Batman’s hidden safe house, Gotham City
Cassie sharpened her shrieken as she waited for Sensei to return. She knew that Sensei Bruce was with Sensei Barbara at Stephanie’s home. While she might enjoy company, she had orders to stay out of sight. Cassie watched the news feeds trying to find patterns and looking for clues. She noticed something. There was about five news anchors that seemed to be wearing corsets under their suits. They all had the same slightly stiff back posture stretching from their fourth ribs down to their hips. Cassie didn’t know what to make of it. Maybe Sensei Bruce would have answers.
*
Brown Home, Gotham City
“Well Bruce,” The Rubber Queens smiled as she put on the drab coat, “I’m sorry if I embarrassed you and your friend earlier. She seems like a nice girl.”
“Friend?” Tim raised an eyebrow.
“Yes, Selina stopped by,” Bruce smiled.
“What did Selina want?” Barbara’s now perverted mind spun into fantasy mode.
“Oh, you know Selina,” Bruce said, “She wanted to get under my skin is all.”
“Who is Selina?” Mrs. Brown asked as she came up to the departing guests.
“One of Bruce’s lady friends,” Tim gave as generic an answer as he could.
“Oh, well,” Mrs. Brown produced the forms, “This should let either of you pick up Stephanie from school tomorrow, don’t be afraid to crack the whip if she isn’t studying for her tests or helping out.”
The Rubber Queen and Barbara both had visions of the blonde in bondage. Tim thought of them in a kinky game with the Queen. Bruce tried to figure out how many laps around the city she could do in a patrol and still have enough time to read the whole text book.
“See you in school tomorrow,” Stephanie hugged Tim then whispered, “Same time same place?”
“Sure thing,” Tim hugged her back.
*
Star City
Green Arrow and Black Canary looked out from the roof top. Green Arrow took out the JLA devise and looked at the video feed of the bunker. All three wards were passed out, secured in rubber sleep sacks and wearing the headphones. A small distant and buried part of him felt that it was wrong, but his current active mind believed that it was for their best to join in Mistress’ stable of pets. Black Canary nuzzled him to reassure him they were doing the right thing for the sidekicks.
*
No Where Bank, Bludhaven
Nightwing landed on the roof with a skill and ease that few mortals could pull off. The first set of alarms were too easy, so he found the real alarms and deactivated those too. Once he was in he made his way to the server terminal next to racks. The log in was easy enough, and he mentally thanked Barbara for the auto-hacker.
“What is going on here?” Nightwing looked it over, “these are writs. Every deposit, transfer and payout has at least three judges signing off. I got to look up this Law. Wait, those are all from Diana’s agency. What is going on here?”
Nightwing kept digging, a memo from Trevor outlining the selection for charities that confiscated funds can be invested in and an email outlining a list of charities to fund drawn up by one of his division heads. A counter email objecting on the grounds that those places have connections to “The Rubber Kingdom.” There was that name again. Nightwing stroked his chin. Next file was an email sent a week and a half later revoking the objection. Then the proposal goes up to Colonel Trevor without any mention of the objections. Nightwing did a little more digging… thought so, No Where was a front for Trevor’s Agency. At least that started to make sense.
Nightwing’s batphone rang, it was Oracle’s ringtone.
“Stud-muffin central,” Dick answered, “I’m not in your bed because Grumpy cop wants to kill me for asking him to marry me, sound familiar? I can see your face turning the same color as your hair right now too. Seriously there is a very good reason I’m not in your bed, I’m out of town. I went across the sound to Bludhaven. I am checking on something for a friend of ours. No big deal I just broke into a super-secret government agency’s front bank. No, I cannot put a tap on it for you. From the amount of dust they clean these things every week and it is due for a cleaning. Look I need to get going, I will call you on my way back into town. I need to check on a friend before I go.”
*
Batcave, Gotham City
Bruce loaded up the tracker on the Batwing. It was holding pattern over Bludhaven.
“Does that mean you are going to scalp Dick and then make him do the Zogger or Zogger and then scalp him?” Tim asked.
“I hope you enjoyed that cake,” Batman growled.
*
Selina Kyle’s Safe House, Gotham City
Selina knew there was more going on, but being fed a grade a dinner of Shrimp and Oysters in garlic sauce over a bed of linguine was too good to pass up. Selina might just fall asleep at this club they wanted to hit afterwards.
*
USS Lovecraft, Mermaid Atoll, Puerto Rico
Diana was thankful for the privacy of being the only ones on this deck of the Lovecraft. The only thing stifling Mary’s moans was her sucking on the latex sheath around James’ cock. She was fisting herself while riding up and down on the double penetration dildos Diana had set up under her. Diana merely held the lasso at this point Mary was continuing the fetish fantasy dream on her own. She was surprised when Mary began trying to say something. Diana signaled for James to back away.
“No, please come back I will be a great pervert I will worship your latex evil!” Mary said, “I surrender myself to your dark masters!”
Diana about wet herself at the revelation.
“The demoness comes to you and commands you to kneel, she tells you…”
*
In the haze of lust the demoness’ voice rang like a bell of clarity.
“Pledger your soul and body to serve our foul latex goddess The Rubber Queen, when you return to the world of the waking you will know you are the slave and servant of the Perverted Mistress of Latex and her empire of fetish. It is your task to obey her and her generals, you will seek to corrupt others into latex fetish perversion too. When you wake from your blissful nightmare you will know that you have forever abandoned the false god and angels that abandoned you and will serve to enslave your fellow mortals in the dark divine embrace of latex. Never again shall you wear any sort of panties save for latex ones. And you will feel most comfortable in full latex.”
“Yes,” Mary accepted the words of the liquid black demoness, “I pledge to seek out the mortal world’s Rubber Queen and worship her as my goddess, seeking out others to corrupt and enslave as I have fallen to her kinky tendrils!”
*
The Rubber Kingdom Club, Gotham City
Selina was lead into the club without having to pay the cover charge by her two rubber clad kittens. That in and by itself was a red flag raiser. But when they made their way to a VIP Room, the bouncer looked at a clipboard and smiled before opening the door for them. Sure enough there was two bottles of Selina’s favorite brand of vodka siting in ice on the table in there.
“This is better than risking my life at the Iceberg,” Selina purred, “Is this one way mirrored?”
“Yes Ma’am,” The bouncer said before closing the door.
“This is one of the clubs run by our supplier,” Karon said as she took a seat.
“We got a better deal, while we are still indepenant,” Holly smiled, “We are operating closer to these folks and they have given us some perks too, like being able to sell VIP tickets throw our shop now.”
“Oh this is too good to be true!” Selina spotted someone down stairs on the dance floor, “Hell this is Purrr-fet!”
“What?” Holly came over to stand next to Selina, “What is it?”
“I just spotted a school teacher seducing a bunch of school kids!” Selina snickered, “So you can sell VIP tickets to the club now via the store. Is that for any club in any city and the events or just this one?”
“Actually we haven’t read that far into the deal,” Karon admitted, “The contract is back in the shop’s office. To be honest we started with making sure we stayed an independent firm first.”
“Good girls, want to have some fun?” Selina sat on Karon’s lap, “Because I know just who to tease.”
“Yes,” Holly smiled seeing the light on the security camera turning on, “Yes we do want to have a lot of fun! Let’s order some wine too!”
*
Bluddhaven Police Headquarters
“Miss me?” Dick asked.
“Damn it Grayson,” the Sergeant gasped at the ghost that appeared in front of him, “Still got that Phantom of the precint bit down I see. You better make yourself scares before the Captain sees you.”
“She still not happy about me going back to Gotham?” Dick asked.
“Just at rage level Volcano about every day,” the sergeant said, “What are you doing here?”
“I came to check on something for a friend of mine,” Dick said, “Hay you know anything about any new weird shit?”
“What flavor weird shit?” The sergeant countered.
“Fetish club weird shit,” Dick said, “Dectective Grayson has been running down some financial stuff for my family and always in the background there is a fetish club.”
“Now that you mention it,” the sergeant said, “There is a place a few blocks east of the fifth precinct that seems to be able dodge every complaint against it like it has every judge in the state in its pocket. Named Hevea Court. Shit ninja vanish time.”
“Is that Grayson!” the Captain stormed over, “That little deserter dared to show his ass in my precinct! Where did he go?”
*
Roof, Gotham Police Headquarters, Gotham City
“What’s on your mind?” Jim asked the night.
“Are you going to kill him?” Batman asked in reply, “The Grayson kid?”
“No, in fact tomorrow at noon I am going to Martha’s Vineyard for a spa retreat. And if I don’t the DA is going to have me arrested for abuse of power over that stunt,” Jim admitted, “I figured I should tell you.”
“Then you should get some rest,” Robin smirked.
“Listen…” Jim turned around, “Yeah, ghosts. One of these days I am going to cover this place in fly paper. Maybe after my vacation.”
*
Brown Home, Gotham City
“Tomorrow at noon my flight leaves,” Crystal said at Steph’s door, “Please just spend tonight actually in bed. I don't want to lose you like I did your father.”