A New Order

CHAPTER SIX: LEARN YOUR PLACE


BATMAN'S brain was working overtime as he scanned the room looking for a means of escape.
Superman was visibly growing in strength and confidence by the minute his old demeanour returning much to the Dark Knight's satisfaction.
"Time to get our own back," said Batman.
Superman nodded and opened his mouth only for his reply to be cut short by a loud clang as the door of the room was flung open.
Electra strode in grinning her body clad in tight silver shorts and a matching cropped tight. Supergirl followed behind in her new black outfit smiling like a Cheshire cat.
"Naughty, naughty, naughty," chimed Electra as her eyes fixed on Superman and Batman. "Two very naughty boys."
Batman thought he heard Superman let out a faint whimper of fear as Supergirl stepped in front of her friend her fists placed arrogantly on her hips.
"Assume the position Supershit!" she barked at Kal-El.
There was a moment of agonising silence before the Man Of Steel replied: "Not this time."
Kara smiled contemptuously.
"Oh that's bad," she said. "That's very, very bad."
In one blinding flash she slammed her fist into Superman's jaw. His body jolted rigid and Electra pounced grabbing him by the shoulders and ramming her knee into his balls.
Superman let out a howl of pain and fell to his knees.
It was all so fast Batman hadn't had time to react before he was confronted by Supergirl's sneering face.
"Grovel Batshit," she yelled as a piledriver of a punch smashed into his abdomen. The blow folded him in two and sent him crashing into the wall. He felt like every ounce of strength had been drained out of him.
"Oh God I love that feeling," said Supergirl as she watched his body spasm. She idly eyed him up before cannoning another punch into his midriff eliciting an anguished howl of pain as he fell forward onto all fours.
Satisfied Kara turned to Superman who was still kneeling clutching his tortured scrotum.
"You're a real disappointment lover boy," she scowled. "I thought you knew better than to defy me. It's sooooo depressing having to teach you the same lesson time and time again."
Kara grabbed hold of his chin with her hand and hauled his quivering body up off the floor effortlessly and then deposited it in the seat where Batman had been held.
"Watch and learn," she said turning towards Batman and aiming a kick into his side. The Caped Crusader rolled over onto his back groaning in agony.
"All yours," said Kara to Electra.
The lithe woman stepped over the prone Superhero with her long legs either side of his body. Slowly she settled herself on his him and began rubbing herself seductively over his crotch.
Kara positioned herself behind Superman and began flexing her powerful fingers into his shoulders making him wince in pain.
Batman looked up to see Kal-El almost crying in agony as Kara pressed her hands deep into his muscles as though they were nothing more than jelly.
The young girl had a serene smile on her face as she listened to him whimper.
"I do hope the message is getting through to that tiny little brain of yours this time Supershit," she said gently. "I want nothing less than total obedience."
Electra had now placed her hands on Batman's chest and was pouting at him as her backside slid back and forth on his growing manhood. Even the sight of Superman's tortured face couldn't prevent him becoming increasingly aroused at the sight of the gorgeous villainess above him.
"Ohhhhhhhh Batman," she breathed. "You are a big boy aren't you? One big piece of pussy meat."
Electra slid herself down his body and pulled his trunks down to reveal his throbbing cock.
She looked over arrogantly at Superman before letting her tongue flick out and lick the tip.
Batman's hips jerked at the touch. Electra smiled and let her tongue roll over the head of his shaft again. She could feel his unbridled lust at her sensuous touch and shivered inwardly with the feeling of power it gave her. There was nothing better than having a big strong man at her mercy.
The Dark Knight was thrusting himself forward hungrily now desperately trying to feel Electra's soft lips on his dick.
She smiled as she moved her head and licked his entire length.
"Mmmmmmmmmm, tastes good," she purred.
Finally she let him inside her warm, moist mouth swallowing the whole shaft.
Batman let out a long groan his entire body trembling in rapture.
Supergirl leant down and brushed her lips against Superman's ear.
"You boys are just so weak Superslut," she whispered. "We can do anything to you. Anything we want."
Batman was rapidly nearing orgasm but just as he was about to come Electra expertly nipped her teeth into his cock at the head of the shaft choking back his juices before going to work again.
She let him approach climax once again before repeating the trick cruelly denying him the relief he craved.
Supergirl giggled at the sight of the Superhero's anguished face and twitching hips. She loved the way Electra was driving him to distraction.
"Please," moaned Batman as Electra brought him to the point of ejaculation a third time only to withhold the pleasure.
She let his pulsing cock slide out her mouth and fingered his balls with the tips of her fingers.
"No," groaned the Dark Knight. "Please. Oh please."
Electra smiled delightedly and stood up over him.
"Not today Batslave," she said delightedly. "I'm not really in the mood. And besides - I don't think you've earned it."
She grinned wickedly and let her foot pat against his cheek before moving away.
Kara gouged her fingers into Superman's
Shoulders one last time before pushing him from the chair. He fell in a heap on the ground panting heavily.
"Get up," she barked at Batman. "Get in the chair."
Wearily the Dark Knight did as he was told. Electra retrieved the straps from the ground and tightened them round his body playfully flicking his still-erect cock with her fingers as she finished.
"Poor Battyboy," she laughed. "A little doggy on heat."
Kara giggled along with her as she kicked Superman in the side making him grunt in pain.
"But little doggies need to learn their tricks if they want a reward don't they Supershit?" she said.
"Now let's go walkies."
She clicked her fingers as she strolled towards the door and Superman obediently trailed behind her on all fours. Electra followed aiming the occasional kick at the Man Of Steel's backside as she went.
Neither girl turned to look at Batman - his head slumped on his chest as he sat tied to the chair with his cock waving erect in the air.