Subject: ROG REPOST- ALL MY STORIES-  5E  BATMAN FOREVER 5/5
From: Rogrtipe@ix.netcom.com (Roger T. Pipe)
Date: Mon, Oct 6, 1997 12:56 EDT
Message-id: <4641eli$9710061255@qz.little-neck.ny.us>


BATMAN FOREVER PART 5

	The wave of petty crime that had swept over Gotham City had
Batman desperate to find out what Two-Face was up to.  The sort of
cash only robberies that had kept the caped crimefighter and his new
partner busy were not standard for an arch villain like Two-Face.
That alone might not have triggered Batman's sense of urgency, but the
rapid rise of Edward Nigma's Nig Inc. set of bells of alarm like
Batman had not felt since Selena Kile has slipped away.  Something
about the little box he was pushing to the people didn't sit right
with the Dark Knight, but he had been so busy with the petty crimes,
Batman had not had time to see if his hunches were correct about
Edward and his discarded mind control device.
	With Robin more or less up to speed on the basic operation of
most of the Bat-devices, the caped crusader was actually planning a
midnight visit to Nig Inc.'s development center.  Somehow, he knew
that they were building more than an affordable, mini satellite system
for home entertainment.  Bruce sat behind his PC going over the
building lay out for Nig Inc.  He had sent Dick to bed, not wanting
his young partner along for this mission.  He shook his head in
disbelief at the intricacies of the Nig security system.  It had gone
up so fast.  "Where did Edward get all that money?"  Bruce pondered,
suspecting he knew the answer quite well.  Before he could finish his
thought, the bright beam of the Batsignal caught Bruce's eye.  In a
flash, he had forgotten all about Edward Nigma and was off to the
Batcave.
	The message left with Chief O'Harrah has said for Batman to
rush to the offices of Dr. Chase Meridian.  The doctor had apparently
uncovered some information in the case.  As he rushed to the doctor's
office, Batman could not help but recall the amazing nights they had
spent in each other's arms.  Chase was everything Bruce wanted in a
woman, and were he not so busy trying to figure out where Two-Face was
holed up, he knew that their relationship would have moved to the next
level.
	Standing silent on the ledge outside her window, Batman
watched the doctor going over files by the dim light of her desk lamp.
She was strikingly beautiful and the Dark Knight had to pause for a
moment to avoid becoming painfully erect in his constraining costume.
He made his entrance without a sound, getting halfway across the large
office before Chase looked up at him and yet, she was not startled by
his appearance.  "I'm so glad you could make it."  She said dryly,
standing and walking around to the front of her desk.  "Thank you for
coming.  Would you like a drink?"  Her voice was cool, Bruce
recognized it as the same tone Chase used in the bedroom and it threw
him a bit to hear her use it on Batman.
	"No, thank you Dr. Meridian."  He replied.  "Your message said
you had some information on Two-Face."
	Chase leaned back and sat on the edge of her desk, crossing
her legs at the ankles, letting the slit in her skirt ride up her
thighs seductively.  "You are quite focused aren't you Batman?  That
must not leave you much time for a relationship."
	"Dr. Meridian.  If you have any information, I would
appreciate you sharing it with me.  I really don't have time for
games."
	"Games?"  Replied Chase, leaning back on her desk and staring
at the Dark Knight.  "Who said anything about games.  I just thought
you might like to relax a little bit, unwind, let yourself go Batman."
	"Honestly, Dr. Meridian, I have no interest in wasting time.
The next time you fee the urge, I suggest you call one of the local
outcall services."  Batman was fighting back his anger.  Not only was
Chase taunting him sexually, but she was cheating on Bruce to fuck the
Dark Knight.  He turned to leave.  "If you come up with anything,
leave it with the Commissioner, I will pick it up from him if it is of
any use."
	"Leaving so soon Batman."  Chase mocked.  "Hurry back to your
young partner.  I'm sure he misses you.  Maybe that is why you haven't
had a woman in so long.  Maybe he has changed your mind."
	Batman stopped and turned back to say something to Chase, but
saw that she was holding a folder in her hand.  "Here is the file I
put together, it should give you some starting points in finding where
Two-Face is.  The only question now is whether or not you are man
enough to come take it from me."
	Tired of her taunting, Batman walked quickly to Chase's desk.
She playfully held the folder behind her, forcing the Dark Knight to
reach across her body to get it.  When he leaned his frame over hers,
Chase used her free hand to reach between Batman's legs and squeeze
his cock through his costume.  That stopped him in his tracks.
	"Don't tell me you don't want this Batman."  She whispered.
"I have studied you for years.  I know everything.  The rage, the
frustration, the sexual inferno." Her voice dropped, almost inaudible.
"I know about the whores Batman.  The throw away women who can take on
all your aggression."  Their eyes met and both of them were aware of
his cock growing beneath her touch.  "I won't break."  She whispered.
	Batman stepped back as if shocked.  "You are dangerously close
to opening doors you don't want to open Dr. Meridian.  Believe me, you
don't want to see."
	"Bullshit!"  She hissed, sitting straight up, challenging him.
"I have needs just as you do.  Needs no man can touch.  Let it out
Batman, unleash your demons on me and we might both be saved."
	He was nearly blinded by the rage and pain he felt.  Chase was
betraying him and didn't even know it.  As the anger swelled in him,
so did his desire.  Batman had long battled his inner demons and
needed an outlet for his emotions.  When smashing an evil doer in the
head did not satiate his needs, he would often find a hardened street
whore who could take anything he could dish out.  Before him was not
one of these women, however, it was Chase, a delicate, beautiful
thing, and the woman he loved.  Yet, here she was asking Batman to let
loose on her, and in so doing she was betraying Bruce Wayne.  The
confusion paralyzed the Dark Knight.
	"I knew it."  Spat Chase.  "Underneath it all, you're nothing
to be afraid of. Powerless, made impotent by your own fear."
	"Shut up whore!"  Screamed Batman, the fuses in his mind had
all blown.  There was no turning back and he knew it.  Rather than be
worried what he might do to the beautiful doctor, the Dark Knight
decided he would give her everything she was begging for.
	With blinding speed, Batman grabbed Chase in his strong hands
and tossed her to the floor.  She was startled, but more excited than
ever to see the man of her fantasies come to life with passionate
fire.  For years Chase had tried to satisfy her own desires by hiding
them, but she always knew what she needed most was to be taken
completely.  In the Dark Knight, the esteemed doctor believed she had
at last found someone with the inner rage to rip her demons from her
forever.  As Chase felt his gloved fingers entwine in her long,
strawberry blonde hair, she knew, if Batman did not fuck the rape
fantasies from her, then she was forever doomed to be haunted by them.
	Batman dragged Chase over near her desk where he sat, just as
she had earlier, on the edge, staring down at her.  "You are going to
be very sorry you ever crossed me Chase."  He said, removing the
protective covering in his costume, exposing his pelvis,  Under the
costume, Batman wore a full body suit that reminded Chase of the wet
suits worn by surfers she watched as a girl back home in Australia.
It was as tight as a second skin, and even as she stared, Chase could
see the outline of his cock growing beneath the material.  Although
the Batsuit had been designed to let Batman get to his cock when he
needed to, even the simple flap would have taken too long in his
overheated state.  Using the hidden Batblade, the Dark Knight slashed
through the material with incredible dexterity, leaving him with a
hole in his costume just large enough for his cock to spring free, the
heavy head bobbing in front of Chase as it continued to grow.  
	As she stared at it admiringly, Chase instinctively licked her
lips.  Such a tasty piece of meat.  Even as her head moved towards the
head of his cock, Chase felt strong hands pull her forward.  "You want
it, you got it. Now suck my cock you stupid slut."  Chase felt her
lips stretch as his dick invaded her mouth.  It was the first time
anyone had not waited for her to make the first move in this area.
All the nice men she had fucked in her life had all let her take
charge, she was entering new territory and already, the doctor could
feel her nipples harden like rocks under her blouse.  
	Batman gripped the side of the desk as he enjoyed the warm wet
feel of Chase's mouth.  As Bruce Wayne he had felt her wonderful
blowjobs, but now he was taking charge.  Her mouth was going to please
him exactly as he desired no matter what she wanted.  She had asked
for as much and as Batman's dark urges bubbled to the surface, he knew
he was going to give Chase more than she could ever have imagined.
Her mouth gripped his shaft tightly as he bucked his hips forward,
thrusting more of his still growing shaft past her inviting lips.
Batman had never wanted a woman this badly before, and the fact that
she was, in fact, or at least in principle, cheating on Bruce only
made his desire to pound her into submission with his cock stronger.  
	Chase could feel his cock turning to steel in her mouth and as
it kept growing, her desire to have it in her increased.  Already it
was as big as Bruce's and was still growing.  She could not believe
her good fortune, fearing that after all this time, Batman's
aggression might be little more than overcompensation for a little
pecker.  Quite the opposite, the thick, smooth head quickly found the
back of her mouth and pushed its way towards her throat.  Swallowing
cock had been a art Chase mastered long ago, but Batman was leaving
her no time to prepare her throat for his invading rod.  Instead, his
thrusts forced the back of her throat open and Batman could feel every
inch of his now nearly hard prick slide past the tight ring of
resistance.  
	As things got tougher, the Dark Knight had returned one hand
to the back of Chase's head to make sure she took it all.  He had no
way of knowing that no amount of pulling could have kept the horny
doctor from taking every inch of that magnificent fuckstick into her
throat.  She knew that when this was over, she would be battered, but
not broken, and there was nothing she wanted more than for Batman to
know he had found a woman who needed the kind of cruel sexual assault
that he had locked inside him.  
	Chase had told him she wouldn't break, and Batman almost
believed her as he felt his dick sliding well into her throat.  He
knew that as Batman his cock often swelled two inches bigger than as
Bruce Wayne, and yet Chase, in all their lovemaking had never taken
the full length of his cock in her throat.  She struggled to work him
deeper until her soft, wet lips gripped tightly around the base of his
shaft.  Her mouth and throat were wonderfully filled and Chase felt
her pussy lubricating itself in anticipation of being equally filled
if the Dark Knight would so bless her.  
	Looking down into her soft green eyes, Batman for a moment
felt his heart go weak.  This was the woman he loved, the woman he
adored as Bruce Wayne, and yet she thought so little of him, that she
was willing to be used by Batman in a way only the most jaded street
walkers had been willing or able to handle.  His feelings for her were
strong, but they were not as strong as the desires boiling within his
body.  Desires to show her just why she was not prepared to deal with
all he had to offer.  As Chase backed of his cock, Batman reached as
if to force her face back, but before he could, she started working
her mouth on him in a way that simply froze him in his tracks.  The
lovely doctor was taking most of him in and then letting his spit
slicked dick slip out of her mouth until the head rested just on the
tip of her tongue.  It was an incredible sensation to feel his cock
slip through her tight throat muscles time and time again and to look
down at Chase and watch as she teased the tip with her tongue. For
most men, this sort of action would have been a dream come true, but
the more she did it, the more Batman could see her enjoyment.  This
drove daggers through his heart, and once again the rage in him flared
up.
	With a rapid thrust of his hips, Batman reminded Chase who was
really in charge, stuffing his cock back in her throat and holding her
still.  With an evil grin, the Dark Knight reached one of his gloved
hands down and groped for Chase's thigh.  She shuddered, thinking he
was going to give her pussy the relief she craved.  Chase was shocked
however, as she felt Batman begin to lift her body.  With one hand
still holding her head against his crotch, the doctor felt her body
rise off the ground.  Batman was rotating Chase up off the ground,
lifting her counterclockwise.  She began to struggle as she felt her
weight leave the ground, but he was too strong.  His hand held her in
place and she felt this throbbing cock twist in her throat.  Batman
did not stop lifting Chase until he had brought her around 180 degrees
and her legs flailed wildly.  Now, he was able to grab her firmly
around the waist and hold her tightly.  Her tight skirt fell with
gravity and bunched around her hips, leaving her pussy exposed.  "No
panties?"  He questioned aloud.  "Expecting someone special."  He
mocked.  The temptation to pull her close and taste her sweet juices
was overwhelming, however, Batman resisted, turning instead to face
the doctor's desk.  He slowly let her body drop, cradling her in his
strong arms, until her back rested on her desk and her head hung over
the edge.  His cock still throbbed in her throat, and now his balls
hung down in front of her eyes.  
	Now her body was spread out before him, open to any
exploration he desired.  He yearned to take of his gloves so that he
could feel her skin beneath his fingers, but even is his enraged and
aroused  state, survival was too great an instinct for the caped
crusader.  Instead, he tore open her blouse, sending buttons flying
all over the office and exposing her near perfect breasts.  The pert,
erect nipples did not escape his gaze, and his fingers worked small
circles around the hard nubs, bringing a deep moan from Chase.  Her
throat was still packed tight with his meat and her moaning creating a
wild vibration that brought shivers to his spine.  As much as he loved
the feeling of her moaning, Batman made it clear that her pleasure was
the last thing on his mind by clamping down on her nipples and
twisting them in his strong grip.  This time she moaned in pain and
thrust her body up off the desk trying to escape his grip as Batman
twisted her nipples mercilessly.  She beat her fists against the back
of his legs and his ass, trying to get him to let go, but the Dark
Knight had found a way to enjoy her vocal vibrations while not letting
her forget who was boss.  
	At last, he let go of her nipples and Chase collapsed on the
desk.  Her body had begun to sweat from her thrashings and the dim
light gleamed off her pale, damp skin.  With the same ferocity, he
tore away her skirt, leaving Chase in just her heels, which scraped
desperately against the desk.  Her neatly trimmed pussy was so
inviting, Batman had to fight to gain enough control not to just jump
on top of the prone doctor and take her right then and there.
Instead, he straightened up and reached behind him, groping for the
hands the still beat weakly against his back.  With ease, he brought
her hands around in front of him and held them tightly.  "Your pussy
is wet Dr. Meridian."  He said calmly.  "Perhaps you like the way I am
treating you.  Perhaps you are as big a slut as you are a tease."  
	Unable to respond verbally, Chase simply moaned against
Batman's cock.  He wasn't waiting for a response anyway.  "Your pussy
is wet Chase. I'll bet you want someone to lick your clit don't you."
Again, she was unable to respond, but wanted desperately to cry out.
"I'm going to let you hands go, but if you don't do exactly what I
tell you to, you will be very sorry. Do you understand?"  She nodded
slightly, moving her head as much as she could.  "Good" Replied the
Dark Knight. "Now, hold still and spread your legs wide."  Chase did
as she was told, opening her thighs and letting Batman see that indeed
her pussy was well lubricated and more than ready to take anything he
had to dish out.  Her clit was swollen and poked out from between her
lips, begging to be sucked.  "Hold open your pussy Chase."  He
ordered.  Even though she could feel her cheeks blush with shame as
she did so, Chase reached for her aching pussy, almost beyond caring
that Batman was making her play with herself while he raped her.
Never mind that she fingered herself to orgasm many times dreaming of
the mysterious crime fighter.  Now, he was demanding that the well
respected doctor finger herself for his amusement, and it embarrassed
her.  Still, the yearning from her pussy was crying out for relief and
at least she could cum.
	As Batman watched Chase hold her pussy open, his hips
involuntarily thrust forward, driving his cock even deeper into her
throat.  He could feel her teeth against his balls.  "Rub your cunt
Chase. Show me what a slut your are. How close you are to cumming from
having my cock shoved down your throat."  She was more than happy to
reach down and touch her burning pussy and not at all surprised to see
how wet she had become from his assault.  After all, this was the dark
figure Chase had long ago placed at the center of her dark sexual
desires.  He was brutal, uncaring and knew that he controlled her.
The confident doctor, so used to being in control, could do nothing to
stop this huge cocked beast from using her in any way he chose.  That
thought alone nearly made Chase climax the second her fingers grazed
over her wet lips.  
	Batman knew that it would not take much stimulation to push
Chase over the edge.  Her skin had begun to pinken from her thighs up
to her breasts.  He knew that meant she was close and if he wanted to
catch her before she came, he had to be careful.  Almost immediately ,
her delicate fingers slipped into her spread pussy and Chase moaned
softly against his member.  Her mind was racing, she had never felt
such a savage need to orgasm in her life and her fingers worked
frantically to that end.  Watching her fingers slide in and out of her
now dripping hole, Batman marveled at how wet Chase got.  Her fingers
worked harder than ever as her thumb began to caress her clit.  Her
slim hips bucked upward in time as the inevitable climax approached.
"Stop."  He commanded, but as expected, his words fell on deaf ears,
Chase kept right on fucking herself, desperate to bring herself some
relief.  
	Timing his assault perfectly, Batman grabbed Chase's nipples
and yanked them upward with great force.  This brought her chest up
off the desk and stopped her fingers as she clenched the air to stop
the incredible pain.  She shrieked around his cock as her head lifted
up, burring her nose in his ass.  He released her nipples, and Chase
fell limp on the desk, out of breath and panting through her nose as
his cock still blocked her mouth.  He smiled as even before Chase had
caught her breath, her fingers were heading back to her pussy.  She
was literally beyond rational thought.  Still, a quick squeeze of her
tender nipples and a slap to her hands stopped the doctor and left her
more docile.  "When I tell you to stop slut, you better fucking stop.
Don't ever forget that I am in charge Chase."  He said menacingly.  
	To help prove his point, Batman reached down, thick fingers
encircling his hard cock.  Her nose was pressed against the base of
his shaft and she was helpless to stop him from squeezing gently,
blocking off her only oxygen intake.  As Chase realized what was
happening, she flailed her arms back against his body.  In
desperation, she bit down on his cock, trying to make him release her.
Although this move caught the caped crusader by surprise, he was quick
to retaliate, grabbing her abused nipples and twisting harder than
ever.  "Keep biting whore and I will rip them right off."  His voice
was unlike any she had ever heard.  Something told her that good or
not, at that moment, Batman would make good on his threat if she did
not do just as she was told.  
	Batman let go of her nose long enough for the doctor to catch
her breath.  "Now whore, you see what I can do.  I can strangle you if
I want, but what I want right now is to see just how big a fucking
slut you are."  His fingers closed again around her nose and Chase
started beating on his stomach again.  "You can hit me all you want
Chase, but I am going to cut off your air completely in about two
seconds, and I will not let go until you make yourself cum.  So, I
would suggest you get to work whore."  Just moments before, Chase had
been dying to cum, but now as she felt her nose close and her mind
panic, she was unsure she would be able to climax.  Oddly, as visions
of her own death raced through her mind, she felt her clit twitch.
The idea of smothering on this thick cock had her closer than ever to
cumming.  Her hands acted involuntarily, spurred on by the burning
fire between her legs and her own basic survival instinct.  If she was
going to live, she had to cum, and do it quickly.
	As Chase's fingers returned to her aching pussy, Batman
watched with an evil smile.  He wanted so badly to rear back and fuck
her throat, but knew that to do that, he would let her breathe, and
she had this test to pass.  If, on the brink of death, Chase could
bring herself to climax, then he would let her live for the next
phase.  If not, then she would die just the way the dirty slut wanted
to, stuffed full of cock.  As he watched her fingers jabbing noisily
in and out of her wet hole, Batman absent mindedly rolled her nipples
in his fingers.  He was unaware that he was causing her tremendous
pain, but was beyond caring.  Chase's whole body was working in a
desperate rhythm, bucking upwards, as if trying to impale herself on
her fist.  The pain coming from her throat and breasts were nearly
drown out by the intense pleasure she felt finger fucking her pussy
and rubbing her swollen clit.  However, as climax neared, her body
yearned for more air that absolutely would not come.  The unbearable
build up between her legs was seemingly beyond relief as she felt her
head begin to spin for lack of oxygen.  Still her fingers worked
faster and faster.  As her life hung in the balance, Chase could think
of only one thing, her need to orgasm.  It was the one thing that
seemed just out of her grasp.  As the doctor resolved herself to her
fate, never letting up on her furious finger fucking, help came from
an unexpected source.  Batman, watching her body twitch and feeling
her gasp for air around his cock, was mumbling to himself.  "Fucking
whore, not quite so self assured now are Doctor Meridian."  He was
mocking her as he let her die, using her without a care in the world.
A familiar twitching deep within her body gave Chase last second hope.
Batman continued to talk, now directly to her.  "Go ahead Chase, cum
or die, I don't care which one.  If you die, I'll just fuck your
throat and leave you with a nice facial.  Maybe then I'll deliver you
to the doorstep of Wayne Manor and show your boyfriend what a complete
slut you really are."  That was it, the mention of Bruce pushed Chase
over the edge.  She needed to be treated like this, not the way Bruce
and so many men in her life had.  They adored and worshipped her, when
deep down, the sort of thing Batman was doing to her was all Chase
really wanted.  Her whole body went stiff even as she began to lose
consciousness.  She felt her clit explode and her pussy spasm, the
intense waves expelling her hand from her opening and wracking her
body with one all encompassing climax.  Batman was not entirely sure
as she shook beneath him, if Chase had cum or died, and at that point
he didn't really care.
	As Chase lay motionless beneath him, Batman stared down at her
limp, naked body.  His cock throbbed in her right throat and his whole
body ached to relieve the tremendous build up in his balls. He stepped
slowly away from her body, loving the feel of his thick meat sliding
out of her mouth.  Chase's head hung off the edge of her desk as the
Dark Knight backed away, her long, beautiful hair, limp and dripping
with sweat and drool from her ordeal.  She was still alive, but just
barely.  Batman breathed a sigh of relief, not for her, but for
himself.  It would have been a terrible waste of his hardon to have to
finish off with a dead slut.
	Quickly, Batman scooped the doctor off her desk and turned her
over so that her chest lay flat across it.  Using restraints from his
Utility Belt, Batman secured her ankles to the legs of the desk.  Then
he stretched her arms over her head and secured them to the opposite
legs so that she was bent over her desk and held down tightly.  Her
feet her nearly raised off of the ground so that her pussy and ass
stuck up invitingly.  Batman smiled as he admired his work and the
doctor's perfect skin and well rounded buttocks.  It was easy to see
why Chase was so used to getting her way with men.  She truly was
nearly perfect.  
	Wanting her to be awake for the next phase, Batman strolled
around in front of her and tossed a glass of water in her face.  "Wake
up Dr. Meridian, it's time to learn another lesson."  He mocked,
standing over her and watching the shock in her eyes as she struggled
to regain consciousness.  She shook her head and spat the water from
her lips, gasping for air.  Even before she could speak, Batman had
shoved something in her mouth.  "I found these panties in your desk
drawer doctor."  He growled.  "I guess you were looking for some
action this evening."  With her panties gagging her mouth, Batman
secured the silk garment with her bra, which she had also placed in
her desk drawer in anticipation of his arrival.  As Batman circled
around behind her, he used the bra to hold her gag in place and yanked
back on it, using her undergarment as a reign to control Chase's
already restricted movements.  
	"Now."  He growled, lifting her chest off the desk.  "I am
going to finish what I started."  He let the tension on her reign go,
causing Chase to slam her chest back down, knocking the wind from her.
The Dark Knight let loose an evil chuckle as Dr. Meridian sucked
desperately for oxygen.  In her struggles for air, she was barely
aware of the thick head of Batman's cock as he rubbed it along her
still wet pussy lips.  He waited, head poised just inside her tight
hole until she had almost caught her breath before slamming his hips
forward with all his might, shoving his thick cock past her lips and
deep inside her hot, tight love tunnel.  The sudden invasion caused
Chase to gasp in desperation.  His cock was huge, and in one swift
stroke her body was filled with hard, pulsing cock meat.  As his hips
slammed into her ass, Chase was driven hard down against the desk,
again making it hard for her to breathe.  
	Batman struggled to get every last inch inside of Chase, and
smiled triumphantly as his balls rested against her smooth pussy lips.
She was incredibly tight and his cock felt as it were being gently
squeezed in a hot velvet vice.  Pulling out slowly, he watched as
Chase's body trembled with each exiting inch.  Just before the head of
his cock came out, Batman slammed back inside her, shocking the doctor
once again, this time, bringing a cry through her gag.  As he thrust
his shaft inside her, Batman pulled back on Chase's bra, forcing her
chest up off the desk, even as his weight pressed her hips into the
hard wood.  The discomfort was tremendous, but Chase could feel her
clit smashed against the edge of the desk, sending waves of pleasure
through her tormented body.  She groaned deeply as Batman hit bottom
with his rod, forcing it behind the limits of her channel. He filled
her so completely, Chase could hardly think of anything but his
fantastic cock.  She nearly cried out as he pulled out, leaving her
feeling empty and releasing the pressure on her clit.  Her hips
involuntarily ground down on the edge, trying to stimulate her clit
even as Batman continued to ram his cock in and out of her at an
increasing pace, repeatedly slamming her body against the desk under
the weight of his strokes.  
	Batman was unaware of Chase rubbing her clit on the desk, but
he could not help but notice how wet her pussy was getting.  Although
she was still tight, he now was able to slam into her with relative
ease thanks to her flowing juices.  As he slammed home again and
again, he almost laughed thinking of her sitting behind this desk in
the morning, counseling people on their "abnormal" desires.  Pulling
out one final time, Batman muttered to himself.  "I'll give you
abnormal Chase."
	His words had snapped her out of her trance like state, but
Chase could not make out what Batman had said.  She was too busy
trying to figure it out to notice what he was doing until it was too
late.  The Dark Knight slid his slick head out of Chase's dripping
pussy and guided it up slightly, pressing the fat tip against her
asshole.  Bruce had longed to feel his dick inside Chase's tight ass,
but never dared approach the subject with his lovely companion, but
now, as Batman, and in a blind rage he was going to take her ass with
all he had and make sure she never forgot it.  He let her have enough
slack in her reigns to see Chase whip her head back to him, her eyes
wide open with alarm as his wet cock slipped inside her ass.  Even as
slick as it was, Batman knew it was going to be a nearly impossible
feat to get his thick prick up that tight ass.  He yanked back on the
reign, forcing Chase's head back around and pushed with all his might.
The first three inches of his shaft disappeared inside her ass before
he could move no further.  
	Although Chase had let a handful of lovers take her in the
ass, and often used fingers or toys in her butt while she fantasized
about Batman, she was unprepared for a battering ram of this size
invading her ass.  It was clear that the Dark Knight had no intention
of showing her any mercy.  She had invited this sort of response, and
now it was beyond her control.  His rod pressed further and further
into her ass, stretching it beyond its limits and sending waves of
pain and perverse pleasure through her entire body.  Her ass was being
ripped open and yet, Chase continuously ground her hips on the desk,
desperate to cum and let pleasure overtake the pain.  
	Batman could feel Chase squirming beneath him and mistook her
movements as vain attempts to escape his invading member. At about
five inches, her ass simply stopped allowing him to penetrate any
deeper.  Batman let go of the bra that held Chase's head still and
spread her cheeks wider with his strong hands.  This gave him some
room to operate and another three inches of cock slid into Chase's
backdoor in one stroke.  Still, two inches remained outside her body,
and those were the only two that really mattered.  Batman was
determined that when Chase woke up the next day, it would be with the
knowledge, that she had done what the most accommodating whores in the
city had failed to do, take his full length in her ass.  "Get ready
Chase."  He said stoically. "Here it comes."  With a final thrust, the
Dark Knight completely impaled the beautiful doctor on his cock.  He
cried out in triumph as his crotch touched the smooth skin of her
butt.  Her body squirmed beneath him, effectively stimulating him even
more.  
	Chase only vaguely heard Batman cry out as he buried himself
in her ass.  Her mind was reeling in the middle of a massive climax.
With her clit now pressed firmly against the sharp edge of the desk
and her ass split open and full of cock, her pussy spasmed again and
again, in a series of explosive orgasms unlike anything she had ever
imagined.  All she could do was quake in her bound state, but every
muscle in her body quivered beneath her attacker.  As he began to fuck
in and out of her tortured opening, Chase found each stroke brought a
new and greater climax.  She was beyond all pleasure and pain and the
Dark Knight abused her prone body.  
	Batman had celebrated his triumph for only a few seconds
before the intense need to climax took over and his hips began
bucking, driving himself home again and again.  Chase was quaking
beneath him and her ass gripped at his cock every inch of the way.
The Dark Knight threw his head back, reveling in the feeling of his
inevitable climax.  His own body began to quake as he felt his balls
tighten and prepare to unleash their long overdue load.  Not wanting
to fill her insides, Batman pulled back a bit so that he was fucking
her with just the first few inches of his cock.  He wanted to blow his
load all over her body, marking his territory as he defeated this
woman.  At last, he felt the hot rush of semen shooting up his long
shaft and into the walls of Chase's ass.  As his cock exited her with
an audible pop, a stream of thick cum sprayed into the gaping hole.
Batman grabbed his cock and stroked madly, feeling his shaft surge and
throb with each blast of semen.  The streams sprayed out across
Chase's exposed buttocks and up her back.  It looked as if someone had
turned a hose on inside the Dark Knight's body, letting loose an
unprecedented load of liquid lust with incredible force.  Thick gobs
of goo splashed around the doctor's head and landed in her hair.  The
heavier flow covered her back and ass, running slowly into a long pool
along her spine and dripping over her ass and down her shapely thighs.
She was an incredible sight, bound and covered in sperm.  Batman
smiled down at her, watching a thin stream oozing from her ass.  "This
will make quite a sight for Bruce in the morning."  He chuckled,
already stuffing his half hard cock back into his suit.  Chase could
not respond, her continuous climaxing and the intense pain had been
too much for her and she had passed out.  "Let's see if she even tries
to explain this to Bruce."  He said as he left the office, already
planning an early visit to his girlfriend to "save" her.  Until then,
he thought to himself as he climbed down the building, she could stay
tied up and let his cum dry on her skin.

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