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Catwoman's Gambit
Selina Kyle
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Catwoman
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Selina Kyle was Bruce Wayne's part time lover, but her true interest in him was because she believed he was the financial power behind Batman, and Batman was her true interest.
Something about Batman just made her inner heat boil. She wanted to meet him and keep him.
Selina had always enjoyed living on the edge, which was one reason she'd become a buglar. The danger gave her excitement that could not be put into words.
She had come up with a plan that would bring Batman to her doorstep. He would rescue her from an evil mastermind, and she would show her gratitude by fucking his brains out.
She laughed to herself. She had the perfect plan and soon she would have the perfect man.
* * *
Charles Birch
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Charles Birch aka The Grifter worked with Catwoman from time to time. She was really hot but gave him zero attention, which really pissed him off.
He lived in a crappy apartment, which at least kept him warm and dry. When his doorbell rang, he was prepared to jump out a window and run for it because who would come here other than the police?
The window was half way up when he heard her voice. Catwoman? Here? “I must be dreaming.”
As he walked toward the door, he tried to imagine why she would come here. She had never come in the past. Something must be very wrong.
He opened the door for her. Her beauty against the backdrop of his crappy apartment was a true crime. Most of the furniture in the living room was piled up with newspapers. He led her to the kitchen where there were a couple unused chairs.
She wasted no time and told him what she wanted him to do. Charles thought he had died and gone to heaven when she said, “I need you to kidnap me and make me your prisoner, so that Batman can rescue me.”
* * *
Bruce Wayne looked into the mirror and checked his tie once again. He noted that Alfred Pennyworth, his long time friend and father figure, stood waiting at the bedroom door.
Bruce tamped down his nerves, which appeared every single month when he went to the subway to pick up, Selina, his part-time lover.
It bothered him that she refused to give him her last name, but she was so hot and desirable that it didn't matter. He'd even followed her a few times, when she returned home, using his Batman disguise, but somehow she always managed to elude him.
Bruce turned from the mirror and said, “Come on, Alfred, time's a wastin'.”
Bruce settled back in the limo, relaxing while Alfred drove him to the subway. The traffic was heavy since it was close to rush hour. Bruce was glad he didn't have to drive.
The subway station platform was crowded as usual at this hour. Bruce stood next to Alfred as they scanned the crowd. When Bruce saw the beautiful stunning woman, he waved his hand and called, “Over here, darling.”
He doubted Selina could hear him with all the commotion; finally, they made eye contact. When they met, he embraced her hard and kissed her soft lips. “I want to fuck you so hard,” he whispered in her ear.
As soon as Bruce and his lover were in the back seat, he pressed a button and a privacy screen lowered, blocking the driver's view. Bruce said, “We need to undress now.”
* * *
Charles sat in the passenger seat of the cement truck. James, one of the men he hired was the driver. Charles had watched Bruce Wayne leave his estate, and now this time of waiting for his return was getting on his nerves. It had been almost an hour, and they should be returning soon.
“Boss,” said James, “here they come.”
“Be sure to crash into the driver's side.”
“Will do, Boss.”
The cement truck started moving, picking up speed. It was near 60 mph when it smashed into the limo, crushing the driver's side. Charles doubted the driver could survive that.
He leapt from the cement truck and jerked open the back of limo. Bruce and Selina were both naked and entwined. He used a taser on Bruce and jerked Selina's hand.
He pulled Selina to a parked car where another of his men waited for them.
Charles pushed Selina into the back seat and grinned at her as he handcuffed her hands behind her back, cuffed her ankles, then hog tied her. “You are mine now, bitch, and you can forget about anyone ever finding you.”
Selina Kyle
https://wegeekgirls.files.wordpress.com/2014/08/gotham_promotional-photos-39.jpg
Catwoman
https://bozthx.files.wordpress.com/2012/08/adamhughes-catwoman.jpg
Selina Kyle was Bruce Wayne's part time lover, but her true interest in him was because she believed he was the financial power behind Batman, and Batman was her true interest.
Something about Batman just made her inner heat boil. She wanted to meet him and keep him.
Selina had always enjoyed living on the edge, which was one reason she'd become a buglar. The danger gave her excitement that could not be put into words.
She had come up with a plan that would bring Batman to her doorstep. He would rescue her from an evil mastermind, and she would show her gratitude by fucking his brains out.
She laughed to herself. She had the perfect plan and soon she would have the perfect man.
* * *
Charles Birch
https://c1.staticflickr.com/3/2027/2221864707_cb173c3d51_z.jpg?zz=1
Charles Birch aka The Grifter worked with Catwoman from time to time. She was really hot but gave him zero attention, which really pissed him off.
He lived in a crappy apartment, which at least kept him warm and dry. When his doorbell rang, he was prepared to jump out a window and run for it because who would come here other than the police?
The window was half way up when he heard her voice. Catwoman? Here? “I must be dreaming.”
As he walked toward the door, he tried to imagine why she would come here. She had never come in the past. Something must be very wrong.
He opened the door for her. Her beauty against the backdrop of his crappy apartment was a true crime. Most of the furniture in the living room was piled up with newspapers. He led her to the kitchen where there were a couple unused chairs.
She wasted no time and told him what she wanted him to do. Charles thought he had died and gone to heaven when she said, “I need you to kidnap me and make me your prisoner, so that Batman can rescue me.”
* * *
Bruce Wayne looked into the mirror and checked his tie once again. He noted that Alfred Pennyworth, his long time friend and father figure, stood waiting at the bedroom door.
Bruce tamped down his nerves, which appeared every single month when he went to the subway to pick up, Selina, his part-time lover.
It bothered him that she refused to give him her last name, but she was so hot and desirable that it didn't matter. He'd even followed her a few times, when she returned home, using his Batman disguise, but somehow she always managed to elude him.
Bruce turned from the mirror and said, “Come on, Alfred, time's a wastin'.”
Bruce settled back in the limo, relaxing while Alfred drove him to the subway. The traffic was heavy since it was close to rush hour. Bruce was glad he didn't have to drive.
The subway station platform was crowded as usual at this hour. Bruce stood next to Alfred as they scanned the crowd. When Bruce saw the beautiful stunning woman, he waved his hand and called, “Over here, darling.”
He doubted Selina could hear him with all the commotion; finally, they made eye contact. When they met, he embraced her hard and kissed her soft lips. “I want to fuck you so hard,” he whispered in her ear.
As soon as Bruce and his lover were in the back seat, he pressed a button and a privacy screen lowered, blocking the driver's view. Bruce said, “We need to undress now.”
* * *
Charles sat in the passenger seat of the cement truck. James, one of the men he hired was the driver. Charles had watched Bruce Wayne leave his estate, and now this time of waiting for his return was getting on his nerves. It had been almost an hour, and they should be returning soon.
“Boss,” said James, “here they come.”
“Be sure to crash into the driver's side.”
“Will do, Boss.”
The cement truck started moving, picking up speed. It was near 60 mph when it smashed into the limo, crushing the driver's side. Charles doubted the driver could survive that.
He leapt from the cement truck and jerked open the back of limo. Bruce and Selina were both naked and entwined. He used a taser on Bruce and jerked Selina's hand.
He pulled Selina to a parked car where another of his men waited for them.
Charles pushed Selina into the back seat and grinned at her as he handcuffed her hands behind her back, cuffed her ankles, then hog tied her. “You are mine now, bitch, and you can forget about anyone ever finding you.”
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