"Yes, Mommy! Harder Mommy! I'm A Dirty Slut!"

The blonde gripped the pole with both hands and pressed it against her chest as she thrust her ass back to match the reporter's thrusts. The hungry ass swallowed the wooden strap-on greedily, and the whole demeanor of Spoiler shifted in an instant—no longer the **** captured heroine, but now the wanton moans of some secret whore exposed.

"Fuck my ass, fuck it!" Spoiler moaned. "God, I love it in the ass! I'm a dirty whore and I need to be fucked!"

The transformation shook Lois even through the weird haze of Poison Ivy's ****. Either Spoiler was a better actress than she was a crimefighter, or she really had given herself over entirely to some secret persona. Lois wasn't sure which—but Ivy's ordered made her play along.

Releasing Spoiler's hip, Lois brought her left hand onto the small of Spoiler's back, her thumb sliding down the sweaty crack of that well-toned ass. A bit of spit drooled out of the reporter's lips onto her thumbnail, which she pressed along the lubed wooden shaft...and Spoiler gasped as the thumb pressed against the pink sphincter, already stretched wide by the wooden cock.

Now stretched wider.

"You like that, don't you? Dirty Bat-slut!" Lois said, loud enough for Poison Ivy to hear. "I'll bet you love getting your hole stretched. I heard you even got pregnant once. How did it happen? Did some cheap thugs catch you on a dangerous day and leave you with a little surprise? I'll bet they did. I'll bet you went jumping from rooftop to rooftop, no panties, looking for a fight, fighting sloppy as you always do...did they tie you up like this when they pumped their jizz into your tight little slit? Did they leave you dripping with their spunk, a baby in your womb?"

Spoiler cried out as Lois Lane's thumb slid inside and pulled, stretching the asshole painfully. The reporter's other hand was jammed against the pole, and Spoiler was grinding against her, rubbing her clit on the reporter's trapped hand.

"Cum for me!" Lois ordered throatily. "Cum for mommy! Cum like you did back when you got knocked up like the worthless failure of a heroine you are!"

The blonde cried out...but Lois also noticed that the vines had fallen away from the heroine's wrists. Pinned against the pole as she was, Spoiler had somehow gotten free.