“Well Hello Darlings,” Maleficent sang as she walked into the room in her Mandalorian armor with the helmet under her arm, “Welcome to the land of the flesh.”
Elsa and Anna both French kissed Maleficent in greeting. Janet ran into the room and turned on a TV.
“You are so awesome!” She kissed Tim.
Tim recognized it as the porn he had just filmed with Maleficent, but instead of him it stared Maleficent and a blonde version of Superboy in a cheap Robin costume.
“The best part of Magic Cameras,” Maleficent smiled, “You get to keep your identity a secret, and star in our films as anyone really.”
Maleficent kissed Tim with a whicked smile.
“Now Janet,” Maleficent smiled, “Keep our newest sisters and our master entertained and the cameras rolling, Emma and I will be playing with your Black Bat.”
“Hello Mr. Drake,” Elsa cooed as she snuggled herself against Tim, “I am looking for a royal consort, someone to fuck me silly.”
“Hello Mr. Drake,” Anna kissed Tim, “I need a strong man to help with this liquid fire in my pussy.”
*
Cassie had submerged herself into the Black Bat persona. She had to find and crush this cosplay cunt. Once that was done she would kill Tim, the image flashed into her mind’s eye; looking down into his eyes as she strangled with a date rape choke. She banked to turn her bike down a street and the image came back into her head, except now she saw Tim in his Red Robin cowl holding her wrist in his gloved hands, but his body was naked and she realized in her fantasy she was naked save for gloves, mask, belt and boots.
“Fuck!” Black Bat shouted as she revved her bike’s engine and banked onto the on ramp to the interstate.
The fantasy came back, but this time, she could feel Tim’s dick in her and the harder she strangled, the harder and bigger his dick was.
Black Bat popped a wheelie she revved the engine so hard. She had to find a crook and beat them into submission and NOW!
The fantasy returned again, and it amped up again; Tim was thrusting into her cunt for dear life while Cassie slammed her snatch on his crotch in pure hate filled passion all the while she never let go of Tim’s neck. WHY DID SHE DREAM ABOUT HATE FUCKING THAT BASTARD?!?
That was when she spotted the figure hovering in the air, that horned bitch. She was going to punt that trekky twat in the cunt so hard she flew to the moon and back!
*
“Cock Robin tames the Villianous Vixens Episode One has already sold a million copies on digital distribution,” Janet noted to Emma as she watched the computer feed of the Sleazy Dragon web sales,
“How is it going with the Bat Bitch?”
“I am in her head,” Emma smiled with her eyes closed, “And I am reorganizing some of her thoughts so they are more in line with our desires…”
“Well lets see how master in handling her royal hotness!” Janet giggled turning back to the camera’s recording of the royal threesome.
*
“You going to sign over your kingdom now bitch?” Tim growled taking the part of the Red Haired Villain from the movie.
“Oh, YES!” Elsa screamed as Tim trust into her, “I’ll sign anything as long as you fuck me harder!”
“Try to resist sister,” Anna moaned as Tim finger fucked her, “Don’t give in… to… AHHH!”
“That’s it, ride the big O,” Tim chuckled as Anna climaxed on his hand.
*
Steph was spending her Saturday like a normal local college student, doing laundry at mom’s place while texting on her phone. Cassie was out of touch, more exactly she was on a hate fueled hunt to slay her tormentors. Steph was texting her classmates asking what they did to deal with boy problems.
An image flashed in her head, Tim in a black suit with a bundle of black roses, Steph looked up at him from her knees, that blonde twat walked over in a white slut outfit holding a pillow. Tim handed Steph the flowers then turned to the blonde, he picked up a dog collar and reached down putting it around Steph’s neck.
Steph about wet herself at the fantasy that just played out in her mind’s eye.
*
It didn’t make sense, could she actually fly? Black Bat had trailed the figure around town twice. If she was using a jet pack she should have run out of fuel a long time ago, not even Firefly’s jet pack could last this long. The woman kept taunting her, going just a little bit faster than her bike could keep up with, then slowing down and spinning so she flew backwards and took pot shots at Black Bat every so often so she couldn’t lose the witch!
Suddenly a scene flashed in Cssies mind. Cassie was naked tied to shipping container with her legs spread apart. Her horned tormentor approached, but this time she sported a massive purple alien looking strap-on dildo. The Maniacal woman’s voice hissed about the Cassie’s imminent rape and how her body would betray her and surrender itself to pleasure while being violated.
“I think you need to walk more and burn less gas,” The Tormentor called breaking Cassie out of the vision.
Only too late Cassie registered the bolt of plasma creating the pot hole in the road ahead of her, her bike flipped end over end and Cassie smashed her helmet into the cement roadway of the interstate.
The impact sent an alert out to the Batcave and to all agents in the area.
*
“It runs in the family,” Tim read the tittle of the last achievement on his phone.
“It does,” Elsa kissed Anna sharing the load of Tim’s spunk in her mouth.
“Tasty,” Anna said.
“I can’t thank you enough,” Tim said, “That was amazing…”
“You were divine,” Elsa rubbed her naked chest against Tim’s shoulder.
“Make another smash hit?” Maleficent asked as she entered the room.
“It broke some of my records,” Anna laid down across Elsa’s and Tim’s laps.
“I might have slightly injured your little sister,” Maleficent said with a dark smirk, “She lost control after she hit a pot hole I placed in the road.”
“What?” Tim barked, “I don’t want her dead! She is like a sister to me!”
“She isn’t thinking of you as a brother right now,” Emma declared as she entered, “But I’m sure we can help her see you as a lover.”
*
“… On the interstate anyways, yeah he is in the elevator right now,” a woman’s voice came from outside of Cassie’s head.
Cassie opened her eyes, she was on a couch in an expensive apartment that was decorated by a professional.
“I think she is coming around, I will call back later.”
The woman appeared over Cassie’s head, Kate Kane aka Batwoman.
“You made the news,” Kate admonished, “Good thing I was already on the interstate to scope you up before others grabbed you.”
Cassie could feel the bruises on her.
“So what’s with this vendetta between you and the alien?” Kate asked.
Cassie shot her a mean look.
“Oh come on,” Kate rested her elbows on the back of the couch, “Don’t tell me you that cute cheerleader that floats around Metropolis is a local girl that inhales too much helium.”
Cassie stopped herself from saying something mean, Kate was right. Cassie shook her head, an image popped in her head; her riding Tim’s dick Cowgirl style, both of them were handcuffed to each other and the alien warrior pushing her down onto Tim’s dick.