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Talia woke up to a dream. She was being kissed. She was being touched. Someone was doing to her all the things she wished Bruce would do. Almost all of them. From the way his hands—he had so many hands—kept massaging her thighs, all she had to do was spread them, and…

“You really are very pretty,” a woman whispered hotly, her words gently kissing Talia’s lips. “I can see why he went for you. You’re not as pretty as me, of course, but if he couldn’t have had me, I would’ve understood taking you. But he could’ve had me.”

Talia’s eyes blinked open. So many hands, soft, female, not callused like Bruce’s at all… so many feminine shapes in the dark, crouching on the bed with her, eyes gleaming in the dark like… cats’.

“I don’t understand,” Talia stammered. “What are you doing here? What are you doing?”

“Shhh, not now,” the woman—Selina—said. Someone, maybe her, maybe not, was touching Talia between the legs, firm touch revealing her to be all squishy. “I’ll explain everything later. Just let me fuck you now. Let me fuck your pussy. It feels so soft and wet. Oooh, I bet it’ll be sweet…”

She slipped her head under the covers. Then Talia lost her voice. Selina was doing what she needed done, and the other women were doing what they wanted, what she wanted, what everyone wanted. Talia caught her lower lip between her teeth and surrendered her body to being used however they liked.

Her mind, though, would not go along. “Wait, what is this?” she demanded, her eyes adjusting to the dark. She could recognize them now—Oswin, Selina, Edie, the usual band of reprobates, completely below her, but there was someone else. A figure in the doorway, narrow-hipped, broad-shouldered. A man. A tall, well-built man. Not Bruce, but close.

Dick.

“Grab her,” Selina said to the others. “Hold her down.”

Before Talia could react, the women had pinned her to the bed, Selina straddling her belly, Edie holding down her right hand and Oswin downing down her leg.

“What are you doing?” Talia demanded. “Don’t you know who I am? Let me go this second or you will face the Demon’s wrath!”

“We’re already facing it,” Oswin chuckled. “And you’re cute when you’re angry.”

“The more you offend me, the more punishment you will suffer!” Talia snapped.

They ignored. “What should we do with her?” Edie wondered. “Whatever shall we do with her…”

“I think we should show her what she’s been missing,” Oswin suggested.

“What she can never ever have,” Selina added vitriolically.

Edie grinned. “Let’s get her clothes off.”

“You bitches!” Talia hissed.

She couldn’t escape. Their combined strength was too much for her, and they held her down while Selina cut her pajamas away with those tacky claws of her. Talia had never felt so mortified in her life. Not only was she naked, but she wasn’t even being allowed to disrobe by herself. She blushed furiously as she was stripped. Nobody had ever dared gaze upon her naked except for her beloved.

And now not only were these heathen women seeing her, but a man as well. He was still in the doorway, motionless, patient, but she could feel his eyes on her, ogling her large, ripe breasts. They were firm and thrusting, capped with large dusky nipples.

“Nice!” Eddie exclaimed.

“They most certainly are,” Oswin agreed.

Talia didn’t think her cheeks could burn any brighter, but they did. Even Bruce had never stared at her breasts like this. They always made love in the dark. But then Selina tugged off her panties, not even cutting them off, but peeling them down her legs inch by inch to leave her totally naked. The villains stared at her lush pubic hair.

“She has a fantastic body,” Oswin said. “Wouldn’t you agree?”

“Wouldn’t know it from the way she dresses,” Selina retorted, a note of envy in her voice.

Talia gritted her teeth. “I won’t beg—but if you let me go now, I won’t tell my formidable allies what you’ve done. It’s possible they won’t find out and take revenge.”

“What would they possibly take revenge for?” Oswin asked. “Making you feel good? That’s all we’re going to do.”

“Just make you feel gooooooood,” Edie added.

“I’m a married woman! I could never enjoy such wicked things!”

“We’ll see about that,” Oswin grinned. “Let’s open up those legs.”

Talia tried to resist, but Oswin and Edie already had the leverage on her, and Selina easily got her legs split, exposing her womanhood. They all ogled her pussy, and in the midst of her rage, Talia wished she could sink down through the bed and disappear. Even her husband, the father of her child, had never made such a thorough inspection of her slit.

“Selina, play with her tits. Edie, go down on her,” Oswin ordered with a wicked grin.

They all accepted their assignments eagerly. Talia shivered as Selina’s hands, cunning and warm, closed over her breasts and squeezed with sensual force. She’d long since wanted for Bruce to devote half as much attention to her breasts, and even though this was not Bruce, it was what she’d wanted. Talia could barely conceal the excitement she felt.

Her excitement doubled when she felt Edie’s hot breath tickle her naked sex. The redhead crawled between Talia’s legs till her face was practically on her slit, then Talia felt her opening up the lips of her passage, exposing the tender pink inside. She tensed herself, but couldn’t be prepared for the delicious sensation she felt next. The most delicate, gentle touch she’d ever known.

Edie’s tongue was sliding up and down, sizzling over her sensitive pussy, and it was all she could do not to scream with pleasure. Jolt after jolt of sensuous intensity ripped through her as Edie eagerly tongued her womanhood, mouth lashing the swollen flesh and tasting every moist fold.

“That’s good!” Oswin said gleefully. “Keep doing that to her—she’s loving it.”

Talia moaned. She didn’t think her self-control could last through much more of this. With Selina molding and squeezing her breasts, and Edie licking her pussy, she was going out of her mind trying not to show her arousal. She’d be mortified if anyone knew how horny they were making her.

She could control her voice, even her body, but she couldn’t stop the pleasure from flowing out of her. Edie’s bobbing chin was soaked with molten juices. Every time Edie gulped, Talia heard it like the chime of an old clock, resonating through the room. They were all hearing how wet she was!

Now Edie zeroed in on the most sensitive spot of all, the throbbing bud of her clit. She circled it with the stiffened tip of her tongue, driving Talia wild. To make it even worse, Selina was licking and sucking her tit, hot wet tongue lashing all over her nipple without respite. Then Oswin lowered her head and sucked the other one into stiffness. Talia had to scream inwardly, telling herself not to cry out, not to cry out, not to cry out, as her beautiful face contorted into a lustful grimace.

“Don’t fight it,” Selina said around Talia’s nipple. “Just enjoy it. After all, it won’t be happening for long!”

“I don’t think she’s ever gonna get fucked like this again,” Oswin crowed. “Not ever!”

“Thought she was so much better than us,” Edie said, viciously pistoning her finger into Talia’s quim. “Thought her big bad daddy made her special. How’s it feel to have a bunch of common crooks making you come?”

Talia clenched her jaw harder, trying to stifle her cries of pleasure as she was ravished, stimulated in her pussy and her breasts. Her sex continued to flow, all over Edie’s face, and her nipples were erect and throbbing on the double mouths sucking them. She just hoped they wouldn’t realize just how turned on she was.

In just a few minutes, the villains had given her more pleasure and excitement than Bruce had in months. These lowborn women were doing things to her that her virile, hypercompetent husband wouldn’t, things she’d always longed for. She knew now how boring and limited her sex life had been since she’d come to Gotham with Bruce, and she didn’t know how she could go back to the old ways, even if Bruce started fucking her every day.

While Talia was fighting to hide her excitement, Oswin was plotting. They hadn’t broken her yet, and she wanted the snotty bitch to beg for mercy just as much as Selina did. She just had to think of some way to break the cunt’s cunt.

“Move!” she told Edie, and slid into the space Edie hastily vacated, Edie herself trading places with her to make sure Talia couldn’t get free.

Still Talia fought, then braced herself once it was clear she was pinned down. Even so, she wasn’t ready for the incredible pleasure she felt as Oswin shoved her stiff tongue into Talia’s womanhood.

She snaked the slippery muscle deep, and Talia shuddered with ecstasy, her flowing pussy now overflowing. This time she simply couldn’t hold back her hoarse cries. “Ooooh, God, uhhhhh!” she moaned.

“That’s it!” Edie cheered. “Fuck her with your tongue!”

Oswin’s head started to bob up and down as she hammered her stiff tongue in and out of Talia’s sex. Her tongue made a lewd sucking noise as it probed deep inside of Talia, as if eager for more of the hot cream Talia was producing in voluminous amounts. Oswin watched eagerly, her own pussy getting hot and bothered. Talia would never be able to forget this—and never be able to live with herself once she had to go back to Bruce Wayne for sex.

Talia was still struggling, but her efforts were feeble. She was clawing the bed and breathing hard, her eyes closed tight in a mask of pleasure. Edie’s face was smeared with her cream, and she shared it with Selina in a kiss over Talia’s heaving body. Oswin saw that Talia was just about at the point of surrender, and she instinctively knew how to put the princess over the edge.

“Selina, play with her cunt,” she ordered.

Selina let one of Talia’s spit-soaked nipples slip from her mouth, then scooted down by Talia’s hips. She grasped her engorged clit between thumb and forefinger, then started rubbing the hotly throbbing pearl like she was polishing it to a sheen.

Talia almost flew off the bed. She’d never felt such ecstasy in her life. It was just too much. She couldn’t fight it any longer. With Selina massaging the most sensitive piece of her body, Edie mouthing her breasts, and Oswin’s demanding tongue thrusting deep and hard into her cunt, she was overwhelmed, overpowered, crushed beneath her pleasure. She hadn’t even dreamed such wonderful sensations were possible.

Suddenly she didn’t care what the world thought of her. All she could think about was the fantastic pleasure that was rampaging through her body, taking hold of her by her clit and cunt and throbbing nipples. Nothing else seemed important. Her body relaxed as it tensed up, and she let her head loll back as the wonderful feelings had their way with her.

Selina nodded triumphantly as she saw the tension go out of Talia’s body, replaced by a wholly different kind of strain. Talia wasn’t resisting now. She was going with the pleasure, letting it carry her away. Her teeth flashed as she moaned and panted, and her breasts stood up firm and swollen with lust, the nipples erect and engorged as if begging for more of the suction Edie was currently bestowing on one of them.

“Ohhhh, God, it’s so good,” Talia whimpered.

“Enjoy it while it lasts,” Selina grinned.

Talia tried not to think about it—how she would go back to the same old dull sex with Bruce after an experience like this. She didn’t think it was possible. But she would have to. Have to. Just as she had to come with all these tongues on her body. Devouring her in three easy pieces…

Oswin’s stiff tongue was reaming her cunt, fast and deep, giving her hot blasts of pleasure that lanced into her like the helpless spurts of her juices that jetted out from her. Selina’s fingers kept up a steady massage of her sensitive button, another source of unspeakable ecstasy. And Edie sucked on Talia’s breast so hard, Talia almost would’ve believed she was trying to eat it.

Talia was hurtling toward orgasm. She couldn’t have stopped herself even if she’d wanted to.

“Unnhh… don’t stop,” she moaned. “Please don’t stop, fuck, it feels so good.”

“We’re not stopping,” Oswin promised. “Not yet. Not until you know exactly how good it feels…”

She was getting pretty turned on herself, watching Talia being worked on. Her pussy was swelling, dripping. She had a frantic urge to play with herself, and why not? Someone might as well show Talia how to do it. It’d be the only fun she’d be having once they left.

As she continued pistoning her moist red tongue in and out of Talia’s creamy hole, and watched Selina kneading Talia’s clit, she slid a stiff finger inside herself, pumped it up and down. The hot stabs of pleasure she gave herself had her gurgling, and she quickly soaked her finger with molten cream. Her tongue whipped inside Talia even harder. She wanted Talia to have a simultaneous orgasm just once in her life…

“Ohhhh, unnhhh,” Talia moaned. She had to be very close to coming. Her face was flushed and she was frantically clawing the bed, with her free hand. She began to arch her body, taking Oswin’s plunging tongue as deep as she could get it. Her cream flooded the junction of her thighs, soaking Oswin’s face and running down the crack of her ass.

“Just a little more!” Selina hissed.

Sensing that Talia was almost finished, Oswin and Edie sped up their movements. Selina rolled Talia’s violently throbbing clit swiftly between her fingers, and Edie hammered her tongue roughly against Talia’s clenching nipple. Talia stiffened for a moment, groaned hoarsely, and then her overworked body began to convulse.

“Ohhhh, yes, yes, yes!” she howled. “This is what it’s supposed to be like! This is it!”

Oswin watched Talia’s violently roiling body, then plunged her fingers deep into her molten depths and brought herself off. “Never again!” she squealed. “You’ll never, oooo, feel this, shit, oooooh!”

Selina and Edie stared at her in surprise as she broke off into a series of moans. Then they realized that she was fingering herself, getting off on Talia’s submission, and they broke into grins. Both of them had saturated pussies by now, and the sight of two beautiful women coming did nothing to cool their lust.

They turned their attention from their ringleader back to their victim. Moaning Talia was just coming down from her powerful climax, her large breasts heaving, her shapely body coated with sweat. They both ogled the creamy mouth of her cunt, flared open as if in needful invitation.

“Please—more—I need more—“ Talia gasped, her words shaking with the tremors of her orgasm—she still wasn’t done coming. “Fuck me again? Fuck me? Fuck me! Fuck me!”

“Terrific idea,” Oswin chuckled. “Now that the dry spell is over, mayhap she’s finally well-lubricated enough for our Dick. Over here, my pet. We have a new customer for you!”

Talia’s head jerked up, surprise widening her eyes as she realized Dick was still watching. And he’d enjoyed the show. His cock protruded from his unzipped pants like the lance of a charging knight, one hand lazily stroking it as if it needed any further enthusiasm.

“But he’s… he’s my stepson. I married his adopted father, that’s, that’s incest,” Talia panted, trying to tear her eyes away from the erection. Dick stroked it like he was trying to draw attention to it more than anything else. Every motion of his hand a long, gulping lavishing of care. “That’s going too far!”

“But he’s the only chance you have of coming like you just did for us,” Oswin said as she pulled Talia down the bed, to its foot. As Talia lay there, motionless, Oswin rolled her over so that her feet fell to the floor, her body now effectively bent over the foot of the bed. “After him, it’s nothing. You’ll never feel a cock like his again, but it’ll be worth it. He’ll be worth it. Don’t tell us you’ve never thought about it.”

“Wonder how much fun she’ll have with Bruce once Dick’s opened her up,” Selina chuckled.

“Now, wait a minute—“ Talia started. “No, no, I can’t. Can’t remember that big thing every time I’m with Bruce, can’t think about how good it feels every time I touch myself…”

“You have to,” Oswin chortled.

“It’s your destiny!” Edie added.

Talia tried to crawl away, but Selina and Edie grabbed her arms, pulling them tight to either side of the bed, while Oswin dropped down to the floor, holding her ankles tightly together. Now Talia was doubled over, her ass in the air, nowhere to go, nothing to do.

Dick got closer, his hand moving slightly faster on his cock. He’d always wanted Talia. More than Selina, more than Oswin, more than Edie. He’d wanted the forbidden fruit.

“Dick, no,” Talia whimpered. “I’ve been with your mentor, your father… it’s wrong…”

“Then how come you’re so wet?” Oswin grinned. “I can practically feel you dripping on me…”

Talia gasped as Dick put his hands on her hips and touched the rock-hard tip of his prick to her slick little cunt.

“Ohhhhh, God, ohhhh,” Talia moaned as her own adopted son glided his throbbing manhood fully into her. She was too wet not to take it.

Oswin was right; she loved it. That was the problem. She loved it too much. She was starved for some decent lovemaking, she knew that now. She simply couldn’t control herself as Dick crammed her full, really full, of hot cock. She soaked his pulsating manhood with her copious fluids and he fucked her in quick hungry thrusts. She clawed the bed and moaned in ecstasy.

“Umhh, honey, yess!” she cried. “Fuck me like a man! Like a real man! Show me you know how to use that big cock! Turn my cunt inside out!”

“I think we can let go of her now,” Selina said, trying to stifle her laughter.

“Yeah, I kinda think she’s come around!” Edie whooped.

They were right, as Talia would’ve hated to admit if she were at all aware of them. She wasn’t going anywhere. She was beached on the bed, thrown there like the debris from some massive explosion, and she seemed as likely to move as a crumbled building.

She moaned with delight as Dick gave her a good hard fucking, contorting her face with lust, sending ripples through even her tautly muscled body. Evidence of her ample pleasure spurted out around Dick’s hammering cock and ran down her thighs.

“Fuck, that’s a real cock! First real cock I’ve ever had! Only real cock I’ve ever had, only real man—ohhhh, honey, it’s so good!” she whimpered. She was crying. Crying over how good it was.

Doggy style was a first for Talia as well, since she and Bruce had fucked in the same old missionary position since they were married. The only way to get anything else out of him was to do all the work. But she was finding that she loved it, just as she loved her new stepson… his tirelessly plundering cock especially. This was no half-guilty quickie in the dark, like she was used to. Like she had settled for. This was to be a nice long fuck, not over until she was thoroughly satisfied. She was going to ache with it in the morning.

Selina grabbed her by the hair and wrenched her head up so she couldn’t bury her words in the mattress beneath her. “Admit it. Brucie’s never fucked you half this good.”

Talia shut her eyes—hell, she could see her own cream still dripping off Selina’s chin. “No. Never.”

Half? She couldn’t even remember the last time she’d enjoyed sex with Bruce. Her disappointment always outweighed whatever meager pleasure he gave her. How had she enjoyed little Damian’s conception at all? Had it only been that she’d been so eager for it, and so happy to finally have it be happening, that she’d enjoyed his efforts no matter how pathetic they were? That for all he contributed, she could’ve been fucking a dog?

Because ever since she’d traveled to Gotham to be with him, she’d become more and more disappointed. It seemed obvious to her now that it wasn’t just an inherently secretive nature on his part, but that he was trying to hide from her. Hide his pitiful inadequacies. Hide his lack of skill as a lover. Hide just how unsuitable he was to please her by burying himself in work, hiding from her, outright ignoring her.

Talia’s rage bloomed inside her. It fueled her pleasure. Because with her realization of Bruce’s true weakness came the reminder that she was fucking his son. The only big Dick he had. And if living well was the best revenge, than getting well-fucked was the next best thing.

Selina slapped her, stopping her from hiding in her pleasure. “He’s never even made you come, has he?”

“No! Not ever!”

Selina slammed Talia’s face down into the bedspread. Being a mattress, it didn’t hurt. Just showed her her place. “And what’s Dick doing? What’s your stepson doing, Talia? What is it that’s happening because of the boy adopted by the man you married?”

A hot feeling settled in Talia’s cunt, burning brighter and brighter, until she couldn’t contain it any longer. She felt violent contractions starting deep in her loins, then radiating out to shake her entire body. Her cunt clamped down hard around Dick’s manhood, and he grunted as he shot his load, filling Talia with boiling cum.

“I’m… I’m… I’m coming!” Talia wailed.

“You’re taking it!” Dick roared. “You’re taking my cum, Mom!”

He didn’t stop fucking, even as he was orgasming, and the other women exchanged triumphant grins. They watched delightedly as Talia was filled up like a car at a pump, Dick fucking her hard and fast, swiftly bringing her to the brink of another ruinous climax.

“Dick, honey, ohhh, fuck me hard!” Talia groaned. “Fuck me like a real man! Fuck me like Bruce never could! Fuck me as hard as you can! Fuck me!”

Dick did, with all his might, his thrusts sending yields of his own cum pumping back out of Talia’s cunt. Flowing down her quivering legs. Oswin licked some from Talia’s knee on up.

That did it for Talia. She screamed as her body was wracked by climax, Dick right behind her, yelping with bliss as he finished giving her sucking cunt what it demanded from him. Mother and son writhed and moaned together for half a minute before they finally broke apart.

“Alright,” Talia sighed, finally able to breathe. “Alright, you’ve made your point. Just please… please don’t let Bruce know. Let me try to find some happiness with him. If you have any mercy in you…”

“Between the three of us?” Selina chuckled as she got up. “Not likely. In fact, I think he’d like to be in on the fun…”

She went to the closet, its white Venetian shutters cutting across the darkness of the interior beyond, and moved to shut them with a flowing downward motion of her hands. Then, the shutters closed, she threw the door open. Bruce sat on the chair he was tied to, his hands bound behind his back, his feet tied together. Gagged. But not blindfolded.

They must’ve put him in there before they woke her up, Talia thought.

“Oh my, I think he enjoyed the show,” Selina said, her horrid glee growing with every second of Talia’s dawning realization. “Not that you can tell. Let’s get a close-up on that.”

She reached down to his groin and pulled down his fly, then rustled around in his underwear. It took more than a moment’s search, but finally she gripped something, and pulled her arm back to the forefront. There, nestled in her hand and the opening of his zipper, was a penis, though it hardly seemed fitting to call it that in the presence of Dick—centimeters long and the width of a finger.

Talia didn’t know how she had ever believed that it had come anywhere near to Dick’s size. Even half the man Dick was would be more man than her husband. And she could tell it was fully erect. He’d grown tumescent, watching himself be cuckolded by his own adopted son. It was actually the biggest hard-on Talia had ever seen him manage…

“I think that about does it for us,” Oswin said. She stood up, stretching, her voluptuous body brilliantly displayed in the dim light. Seeing it, Bruce came—Selina tsked and wiped her hand on his shirt. “I bet you two kids have plenty to talk about, and we need to find Dick some pineapple for when he’s ready to fuck us again.”

“Better hurry!” Edie piped up. “Won’t be but, what, ten minutes?”

“Yeaaahhhh,” Selina said. “Enjoy the nice house and all, Talia. Maybe we’ll never steal as much as your pre-nup gets you, but we’ll be quite happy in our hide-out as long as we have a stolen Rob—“

The Batarang hit her upside the head, thoroughly discombobulating her, if not knocking her unconscious. It had looped around, quiet as a night owl, and as it flew, two additional weapons had been deployed. A pair of bolas, one spun up in either hand, were flung. One pinned Edie’s arms to her sides, while the other caged Oswin. Instinct overcoming shock, they ran for it, hitting the wall beside the door and struggling to turn the knob with their arms so incapacitated.

“I think I’ve heard enough,” Batman said, stepping out of the shadows.