Selina Kyle, also known as Catwoman, decides to retire forever and enjoy all the money she has stolen from the rich. But, she needs a replacement. Having used the magic of the "electro-fragmenter" (paying a good price to Lex Luthor), she discovered Batman's true identity and took him to Hydra Island where she will test the new mind control device on Batman, but first, she will use the evil, "electro-fragmenter".
A glow like the midday sun greeted Bruce Wayne, as he regained consciousness. The memory of the attack sent him forward to jump in, only to be held back by leather restraints on both arms. He looked around and found that he had been tied to the wall, completely naked. Again, the laughter of a woman permeating the silence. Taking a step forward from the darkness, Catwoman appeared. At nearly six feet tall, the rooster-haired woman wore all black, a whip on her right side, with a mask covering her face. But this mask reflected the darker side of the wearer... A "cat-like" mask that helped make evil women's darkest wishes come true. "Are you comfortable dear Bruce?" purred Catwoman. I will be free of this and you will be in prison forever," Bruce replied.
Stepping forward, Catwoman shamelessly took the young man's face with her claw-shaped gloved hands and placed a warm and loving kiss on the red lips full of him. Don't worry dear, soon you won't remember anything and Batman will cease to exist. This took Bruce by surprise, his secret identity had been discovered. Selina then continued, oh don't worry, I know all the identities of the justice league, but I have something special for you.
At a sign from the young woman, two guards freed Bruce from his bonds, taking him to the "electro-fragmenter" (read Pleasure Units). Bruce tried to free himself from the arms carrying him, but he was still dazed by the chloroform and was soon pushed into the machine. Within seconds, Bruce had became, an identical, twin of Selina. Her chest, once flat, was now adorned with a good pair of tits. At that moment the guards took her arms, carrying her to the table, where she was tied by her arms and legs, leaving her no chance to escape.
Shocked by her transformation into a woman, Bruce watched as Catwoman began kissing her on the lips. The young man struggled in vain to free himself from Catwoman's bonds. Knowing that what was happening, was wrong, even perverse. In addition, Bruce also began to feel afraid, because of what was going to happen to him. In spite of everything, Bruce closed his eyes, if only for a moment, and actually indulged in the kiss. As Catwoman kissed the young woman, she reached out back and placed a helmeted device over the helpless woman. Freeing the captured woman's tight red lips from his own, he stepped back and pressed a hidden red button. An electrical connection was made and hundreds of volts of energy flowed through the now-active metal box, sending particles of charged gold and white energy through the exposed wires and into the young woman. Staggering forward and arching his back in a vain effort to escape, Bruce immediately felt, once again, enveloped by the comfort of darkness throughout his mind and soul. Walking towards the device, Catwoman could hear the now dazed woman's laborious breathing. Turning off the device and lifting the helmet off the young lady's head, Catwoman quietly took off her leather straps. Staring at her captive through lesbian fire eyes, Catwoman silently drank the obvious attributes of the naked former justice fighter. Her chest rose and fell to the now rhythmic cadence of breathing, Bruce's newly outstretched tits beating back and forth Catwoman then followed her gaze to the tight waist and long conical legs, completely naked. Struggling with the woman she quickly revived, Catwoman put her on her feet. Taking an arm in hers, Catwoman pulled Bruce off the table and into an adjoining room. There a luxurious bed had been prepared, with black silk sheets. Standing roughly, in the center of the room, Catwoman walked to the bed, turned around, and slowly lowered herself on the sheets. Catwoman loved this. For years, Batman had been a thorn. Catwoman paid 25 million euros to Lex Luthor, for letting her use the electro fragmenter in Batman. And he had obtained, form his scientist, a powerful brainwashing device. Simply put, the VY245 was designed by Lex scientists for espionage activities during the early days of its war against the FBI, but he ended up using hypnosis in the Fbi agents. But Catwoman understood the true power it provided: altering individuals' thoughts and behavior, implanting entirely new identities in them. Once used in a subject, the effect was permanent and irreversible. By bringing the machine to her rooftop lair, Catwoman had learned how to reprogram the device and was eager to test it. Batman, provided the perfect victim."
Catwoman laughed with joy. In no way had he conceived that the device would have such an immediate effect on the former playboy. This was going to be fun. Bringing her hands to her ribs, Catwoman slowly stroked Bruce's tits, feeling the pull of his upper body. Before her was her former naked adversary, looking like her own, twin sister and who will now answer all her orders. Now "you have to obey me," Catwoman whistled, "You want to, don't you?" "Oh, yes, I do," Bruce replied Snapping his fingers, Catwoman, the new commando brought two hooded and naked guards into the bedroom living room. Silently, as if already anticipating their lover's unspoken words, they abruptly grabbed the helpless young woman by both arms. Without a fight and in complete submission, Bruce allowed the men to take her out of the room. When she walked out the door, the young woman could see that they were inside a warehouse loft and that the bedroom had only been a "Hollywood" outfit, one easily disposable when not in use. Walking forward, he found himself in complete subjection to his captors, who would show him no mercy. Again holding hands, this time with gentle caresses, Bruce was brought to his knees before one of the men. Brushing his fibrous hair from his eyes, his hooded assailant sharply grabbed the back of his neck, forcing his face forward. With a silent order, the young woman opened her mouth to a wide oval and freely accepted the great gift presented to her. Gladly, the fires inside begin to boil quickly like never before. Bruce put his rock-hard penis in his mouth as if it were a majestic gift from the gods. Experimentally rotating her tongue around and around the fleshy tip, the young woman began an upward and downward movement with the man's huge penis in her mouth. Using his left hand to grab his buttocks and stabilize himself, Bruce used his right hand to gently stroke the man's balls and the thick hairs around his upper thighs. With a groan, the hooded assailant grabbed the back of his neck even harder, straining the tip of his throat. With a momentary pause when he thought he would muzzle himself, Bruce accelerated his ministrations upon the hooded man. With his outstretched hand, he could feel his balls squeezing and quickly firming himself as his release began. And he did. Again and again. Bruce's hunger was uncontrollable, and he didn't wish to spill a single drop. She began to lick all the semen, coming out of the man's penis, turning it back and forth. A thick white concoction was expelled into his mouth from above. More and more wine, thick jets of white semen oozing from the outer lips of his mouth. Swallowing air, Bruce felt the hooded manhood deflate rapidly as he gasped hungry for more. Still unwilling to spill a drop, she satiated it by lovingly allowing her now-deflated cock to come out of her mouth and expertly using her tongue to gently open the fleshy cleft and remove the last traces of semen from the tip of her cock. Moaning in delight, Bruce felt Selyna's hands take her from behind and place her on her hands and knees. Without seeing, but sensing what was happening, the young woman stretched her knees, in an effort to invite the delicious torment that would soon reach her. its climax. A welcome invitation? Taking an oath, Selyna, now with a giant dildo, placed on her waist, grabbed her twin, perfectly shaped legs, stretching and opening her vagina for her apparatus. Looking down at the raisin-shaped opening between her outstretched vagina, she touched the end of her penis with the helpless girl's vagina. Pushing her sharply forward, Selyna visible assumed her position behind grace, that of the man began a rapid assault forward. in her vagina disheveled, taking away her virginity. With an inaudible cry of pain, she felt herself stretch to the limits of her endurance, as the cheeks of her vagina were greeted by Selina thick dildo. Pushing with all her strength, the hooded figure carried her completely inside the stretched vagina eternity of the helpless young brunette. Grabbing the sides of his legs for support, he pushed forward. "Aggggg" shouted Bruce as she lost her virginity, helplessly as back and forth, inside and out, Selina attacked her now-stretched vagina. Trying to erase the pain of the attack, Bruce began to move back and forth, back and forth as his body began to accept this new intrusion. Fires incessantly began to bubble inside her again. In a matter of moments, he not only accepted this unwanted intrusion into her vagina, but welcomed it. Feeling that she responded to his growing need, Selina increased the caresses on Bruce's tits and in the now wet and open vagina. Feeling close to her release, Catwoman dived into the young woman's front hole, placing all of her long, thick inside. And pleasure came. After, Selina finished, having fun, her cronies began raping Brunce for another 30 minutes, while everything was being filmed, to be sent along with the secret identity and transformation into a woman to her worst enemies. Bruce was now completely subdued to the will of Catwoman, "Well, she wasn't that funny girl, she heard her tormentor's words. Still dressed, Catwoman, seemed to magically appear before the young woman, still in her hands and knees, her white cheeks opening and closing, cooling in the humid afternoon air from the wild blows they had just received. Unknowingly, not caring what was going to happen to her, Bruce again felt the strong male arms of his torturers grabbing her and bringing her to the standing position. Taking a step forward, Catwoman carried the captive girl to the sides of her face and placed a loving and deep kiss on her full, sweaty and soaked lips. "I think that will be enough for today. Why don't they take her to the other room and make her feel comfortable at night? Pleasant dreams!!" Catwoman laughed. Walking to the other side of the warehouse, the two men dragged and half carried the young woman almost into a coma, while carrying her back to Catwoman's room and dropping her on the bed. Standing over the woman, Catwoman was debating within herself about her next course of action. Sitting next to the woman, Catwoman took her in her arms. A loving embrace from the two women was followed by warm loving kisses as Bruce began to sob silently. I will leave you alone for the rest of the day. Just rest here until Tomottor comes back." Catwoman whispered quietly in Bruce's ear. While the captive brunette fell and curled up in the fetal position, Catwoman gently rubbed the young woman on her lower back. Moments later, Bruce was fast asleep. Stretching out her hand, Catwoman stroked her face with the scented scent of Bruce's fringed lips, gently shaking the fleshy outer folds of both. The woman left the room and turned off the lights.*** It seemed that for almost an eternity, Bruce feverishly slept his subconscious mind trying to fight the effects of the brainwashing and rape he had endured for the past few hours. Finally, when he woke up, the next morning the room inside the warehouse was completely black. Tripping over his feet, he crawled down the sides of the room, before finding an entrance to a small toilet and shower. Without hesitation, the young woman entered the shower cabin while light and warm drops caressed her battered body while each drop of water touched her, Eeed to renew her, adding vitality and life to her battered body. I knew I had to be a candidate for a hospital ward, but every moment gave me new life and energy. Washing his tattered hair, soap drifting to his tired legs, thighs and buttocks, Bruce's mind seemed to fade. All the pain and anguish were but a faint memory. It was finally completed again. Without any memory of her past, her life beyond this room, she was determined to start over. Definitely. No regrets. He turned off the water and, as he left the shower stall, looked at himself in the bathroom mirror. I no longer saw a superhero, but a sex slave. Challenging. Strong, ready and able to adapt to the new life before him. Whatever it is. Hitting herself, Bruce used the nearby hair dryer and brush. Minutes later, still naked, she entered the bedroom. Finding a table lamp, he reinforced the room. There he saw the crumpled sheets of the silk-covered bed and a built-in wardrobe. Upon opening it, he found racks of body stockings and clothes worn by Catwoman, as well as a variety of whips, chains, and other beastly weapons. Taking out a drawer, Bruce found a pair of transparent nylons. Sitting on the bed, she put them on her tired legs, allowing herself the luxurious silk sensation on her thighs. Standing up, he added a pair of long, tight black gloves, and without hesitation, he found one of Catwoman's masks. Putting on the mask, he found it surprisingly familiar... Normal somehow to be looking through the eye filters. Returning to bed, Bruce moved to the front of the mattress, lay down, and stretched his body to drink all the wonderful sensations presented by the silk covers. For as long as she had been forced to have sex with Catwoman's minions, she still hadn't found relief for herself. Closing her eyes, Bruce let her hands take her to another world. He dreamed of being kissed and loved by his evil captors, the blunt but pleasurable sodomy, and the remarkably pleasurable sucking of man the night before. All these emotions began to collapse in the young woman. As he remembered every touch; each action; Every movement that had been imposed on him while his hands began to have a mind, if he had any. Reaching out, he stroked the nipplesIt is that they hardened quickly, gently stroking the bruised and abused flesh that had been so damaged and abused. Lowering his hands further, he stroked her flat, well-toned waist and thighs, before allowing himself to briefly touch her still-damp lips. From that moment on, he lost control. Extending his legs as far apart as he had the night before for Catwoman's minions, Bruce stroked his inner fires to a raging volcano. Her hands flew in a frenzy, around and inside her lips, finding her clitoris already swollen. At that moment, Catwoman, entered the room and ordered her to lie on her back, stroking her breasts, stroking, pinching as only a woman would know as he savagely whipped her again and again. "You are my Bruce. You will always be mine. You will have a man within you... You're going to suck the when I tell you, the of, when I tell you, but you belong to me. Forever. You will never, ever again know what it is to be for one man and dry yourself for all of his. That pleasure is for me to give to you and me alone!" Catwoman gasped, staring at the woman as orgasm spread over them. Catwoman inserted three of her fingers and tapped those of the helpless woman. Screaming, both came, fingers pulling, clutching each other, lips meet, melting in the heat of the furnace of the sexual. termination. "Yes, Catwoman, I'm yours now," Bruce replied. Looking into each other's eyes completely, "I am yours, now and forever, to hold, to love, whatever you want. I will," he added, then pulling each other hard, hugging, stroking the back of each other's head, getting closer and closer. Together, the lips came together, the breasts fluttered when they met, and they reddened together. From that moment on, Bruce adopted the name, of Helena Kyle and she and Catwoman were never separated again. Daily they bathed in soft, warm foam while making love in countless and somewhat unique positions. Helena, the obvious submissive, would follow her lover's orders, kneeling before her while Catwoman lovingly cleansed the girl's lower depths with bath oils and perfumed perfumes, requiring the delicate, gentle, gentle cleansing of the woman's lips and regions. After completing her daily tasks, Catwoman swayed, demanding her lover's full attention to clean, touch, and lead the criminal villain to ever-increasing sexual pleasures. After Catwoman's orgasm, the two embraced, spending hours in each other's arms in the warm, scented water. Every night they slept naked together, with their hands clasped around firm breasts, cheeks and wet indentations. Many times before dawn, Helena would turn and wake up to find herself, entwined in Catwoman's arms, listening to the soft groan of the deep rise and rhythmic fall of the other part of her wide breasts. For hours, the young woman stroked the slightly older woman's hair and face, waking her up with soft, loving kisses as they mingled in a warm sexual union. Helena kissed their way down, always up to each other's soft, firm belly and long conical thighs before slowly separating them and drinking deeply the husky they sent that they protected. The orgasm would come quickly at dawn slowly increasing for the evil villain. The other's tongue getting wet and enslaving downwards, caressing and enveloping Catwoman's Abys in an enveloping torrent. When the woman climaxed, Helena would sometimes grab and pinch the rock-hard nipples, pinching and pulling the hard flesh. During their daily love story, Catwoman always wakes her up. Re was the aggressor, trying new and unique designs to further promote her sexual submission. Numerous minions were called to her task, as the young woman served them one after another, or in a long chain of daisies. Helena never doubted the orders given to her. Roosters flowed over his body from one end to the other. Again and again, hot, sticky semen flowed into her mouth, into her ass, or her ever-wet vagina. But Catwoman would never allow her youngest sex slave the rich and satisfying moment of sexual climax when a man was inside her. Catwoman was always the giver of life and love for the other. Not only in sexual experimentation was the young woman educated, but she became Catwoman's partner in crime. Every night, the pair played together along the rooftops of Gotham... One bank one night, one jewelry exchange the other. Helena quickly transformed into a new villain Catwoman. This was Catwoman's design from the beginning, as her younger companion, became increasingly ruthless and violent, during her criminal activities. Soon Selina Kyle retires and Helena becomes the new catwoman. Bruce Wayne was never heard from again, his new name is Helena Kyle, the new Catwoman.
Epilogue: One year later:
One year later, Helena Kyle aka Batman, is captured by the police, thanks to Selyna betraying her. Helena was sentenced to life imprisonment, in the Arkham asylum, for the crimes, Catwoman, made. Soon, she will become the whore of all the guards and inmates of the asylum.
Catwoman's revenge came true. He turned Batman into her twin sister, brainwashed her, raped her, and turned her into the new Catwoman. Now Helena Kyle aka Bayman, is serving a life sentence for the crimes Catwoman committed. Selina paid the guards to have Helena raped daily by them and the men and women in the prison. Soon Selyna adopted a new identity and now lives, enjoying all the money she stole. Batman Aka Helena, became the whore, of the Arkham asylum while serving a life sentence, for the crimes Selina committed.