A New Order

CHAPTER SEVEN: HER MISTRESS'S PLEASURE BATMAN had little time to feel sorry for himself. Seconds after Supergirl, Electra and Superman left the room Suprema walked merrily in on him her heels clicking on the floor. "Want help with that?" she grinned as her eyes fixed on his sprouting cock. "My it is big, fat and juicy isn't it? "All ready to shoot your load are you Battyboy?" Suprema knew exactly what frustration he was feeling after Electra's expert sexual teasing. She'd seen her do it before. One poor man had been reduced to a screaming, pleading wreck begging her for relief after she'd spent more than an hour pleasuring him. Suprema had half wanted her to reduce Batman to the same pitiful state - but at least this way she got to inflict more mental torture on her captive. She settled herself leisurely on his lap looking down to see his manhood pointing up at her face. "You've really got the hots for all three of us haven't you lover boy?" she said. She slid the tip of her finger down his shaft sending a tingling sensation through his spine. The she placed her hands behind his neck and clasped them together as she gazed dreamily into his eyes with an affectionate smile on her face. "Now Batman," she said softly. "You be a good boy and I'll let this nice, hard cock of yours have a feel of my lovely, soft hand." She bit her lip and fluttered her eyelids at him. "Beg," she purred. "Beg for me." Batman stared at her defiantly. "Never," he said firmly. Suprema smiled at him. "Now that's just what Superslut said," she grinned. "And look at him now. Crawling on the floor licking the dirt off Kara's boots. "He's turned into a good little doggie. Which is just what you're going to become." She leant forward and ran her tongue lasciviously up his face from his chin to his forehead. "Beg pussy meat," she breathed as her hand left his shoulder and slid down his chest and onto his cock. She curled her fingers round the throbbing cock and began slow gentle massage keeping her eyes fixed on his. "Don't," said Batman meekly. "Stop it." "Huh," sneered Suprema letting her thumb tease the tip of his shaft and smiling as his legs quivered with the sensation. Suddenly she felt his hips tension as his juices prepared to spurt all over her. "Ah, ah," she breathed as she pinched him just below the tip of his manhood throttling his orgasm. Anything Electra could do she could do too! She waited a few seconds and then resumed stroking his giant cock which seemed to be shaking in her touch now as Batman's body trembled beneath her. She tilted her head and began kissing the side of his neck and occasionally breathing in his ear. The Dark Knight's balls clenched again and he tried to thrust his body forward as best he could under the straps but again Suprema's hand tightened around his penis to deny him the pleasure of orgasm. "Enjoy boy toy," she breathed delighting in his sexual frustration. She repeatedly brought the great crimefighter to the brink of orgasm and then choked him back again - his sexual frustration growing fiercer as she played with him for half-an-hour. Finally her could take no more. "PLEASE!" he yelled as her fingers pinched his shaft one more time. "PLEASE!" "You want me to make you come Batman?" asked Suprema serenely. "YES," he blurted. "Oh God yes!" "Then beg Batslave. Beg to Suprema." "Please Suprema," he said almost sobbing now as her hand started massaging his cock again. "Please, please, please. I beg you. Oh God please." "Good doggie," whispered Suprema in his ear as Batman let out a great long cry. "Such a very good doggie." Batman's body juddered as he sent great waves of juice spurting into the villainess's hand. Suprema pumped his cock draining every last drop of fluid from him until he finally slumped down exhausted in his seat. She sat upright and examined the glistening juice on her hand. Then she very slowly and deliberately began smearing it over the crimefighter's face - swirling her fingers round and round until they were clean. Batman shut his eyes to try to blot out the sight of this latest humiliation but his brain couldn't erase the memory of what had just happened. He'd done exactly what the grinning vixen had wanted - she'd driven him into such a sexual frenzy he'd actually begged for her to take him. Begged Electra for all he was worth. His head slumped down at the thought as she finished wiping his own come onto his face. The villainess smiled triumphantly and twisted the mental knife a little deeper into him. "You're a weak, pathetic piece of garbage Batman," she taunted. "I told you you'd beg. Beg like a little baby. Beg for Electra to pump you dry." She took hold of his chin with her hand and forced his head upright. "Keep it up Battyboy," she smiled. "I want to hear plenty of begging from now on slave." Electra leant forward and kissed him arrogantly on the lips before pushing herself upright. She gave him one last affectionate pat on his come-spattered cheek before turning and walking brightly away humming delightedly to herself.