Batman and Robin Prove their Devotion

Minerva's heart was racing. A few minutes ago, she thought her whole criminal operation might be up in smoke; Bruce Wayne had somehow managed to resist her mind control machine and make a break for it, taking out several of her muscular henchmen along the way.

But fortunately, before Bruce bolted, Minerva had been able to brainwash his mind into believing that she was the sexiest, most beautiful woman in the world. Her hail Mary plan had worked; she dropped her coat, revealing her flawless nude form, and Bruce forgot all about trying to escape. The only two thoughts his mind became "Minerva" and "sex".

"And vhate an amazing fuck it vas," thought Minerva. Bruce had given her the ride of a lifetime; his muscular body and huge cock made the experience most pleasurable for Minerva. But of course, the greatest thrill came from the domination she felt over Gotham's most powerful man; the same man she was about to completely control.

Bruce was back in the chair, and Minerva began the session.

"You liked zat very much, didn't you Bruce? Making love to my beautiful sweet pussy?"

"Yes, Minerva"

"Of course, dahling. You loved fucking me more zan anysing. You want to obey everysing I say, because you vant to fuck me again. Your life's ambition is to follow my commands and make me happy."

"My life's ambition is to… to… fight… crime!"

Bruce was struggling, his will impressed Minerva, but she turned the machine's intensity up again.

"Batman's goal is no longer to fight crime. Batman's goal is to make Minerva happy, by any means necessary, dahling. It makes Minerva happy vhen you obey her commands, and it feels sooo gooood to obey, doesn't it dahling?"

"It feels good to obey Minerva!" Bruce moaned, almost orgasmicly.

"Yes, it does. So good. Vhen you wake up, you vill not remember trying to escape, or zat we made love. All you vill know is zat you have fallen in love wiz me, and you vant to obey me."

"Yes Minerva." Bruce said, as Minerva switched off the machine. He came to his senses, feeling amazing.

"I can see why so many people have recommended that massage, Minerva, that felt amazing!" He rose from his seat, and as he laid eyes on Minerva, he was suddenly overcome; she was beautiful, gorgeous, perfect!

"Minerva!" He couldn't help himself, Bruce immediately took Minerva into his arms and began passionately kissing her. Minerva gladly returned the kiss, pleased that her machine had done its job. She broke off and placed a hand on his lips.

"Vell dahling, I vas vondering vhen you vould make a move, I alwvays knew zere vas an attraction between us."

Bruce gazed at her. "More than an attraction, Minerva… I've fallen in love with you! You're what I've been searching for, a woman I can share my life with!"

Bruce dropped to one knee. "Minerva… will you marry me?"

Minerva was overjoyed, she hadn't expected the brainwashing to be this effective!

"Oh Bruce, zis is so sudden! I vould say yes, but I need to know how devoted you would be to your vife. A husband and vife can have no secrets between zem. So tell me Bruce, vhat is your biggest secret?"

Without hesitation, Bruce answered. "I'm secretly Batman. I came here today to investigate you, since I suspected you had some connection to the recent robberies. But now I know there's no way you had anything to do with it."

"Batman? Bruce, I'm so utterly surprised! But let me tell you somesing dahling; it's true, I am behind ze robberies. I love robbing millionaires of zere riches! Does zat change how you feel about me?"

Bruce rose to his feet, his smile now transformed into a frown.

"Minerva, I love you. But my oath as a crime fighter…"

He trailed off. He had meant to say his oath was more important than love, but as he gazed at her, he couldn't bring himself to finish the sentence.

"Your oath is no longer necessary, because you vant only to please me," Minerva said in a commanding tone.

Bruce felt his insides turn to jelly. "Of course, my dear, you are more important."

Minerva raised an eyebrow. "I'm still not sure you mean it, dahling. You've got to find somevay to prove it."

"I'll do anything to prove my love to you! Just name it!" Bruce said, desperately.

"Hmm, I'll have to sink of somesing. But for now dahling, get down on ze ground and kiss my boots "

Bruce got down on all fours and obeyed her command, kissing the toes of her shiny silver boots. The mere act of obeying her command sent shudders of pleasure through his body.

Minerva grinned at the sight. Batman, groveling at her feet. She could have anything she wanted now, and this was just the beginning.

***

Later that night, Dick entered the spa. He'd done little else all day but dream of seeing Minerva again. She'd promised they could spend some time together after he'd done another job for her, and he'd come fully prepared with all his Robin gear, in case she wanted him to break into another store. His apprehension about breaking the law had been completely removed, only devotion to Minerva remained.

Dick had obeyed Minerva's wishes, and not mentioned anything about Minerva to Bruce. "I'm not sure Bruce would understand our love anyway, he likely wouldn't approve of the age difference between Minerva and I," he thought to himself. "And there's no way he'd approve of me being with someone suspected of a crime."

Dick entered Minerva's office, and to his complete shock, she was sitting on her couch, in the arms of another man.

"Minerva! What's going on?"

Minerva looked up and giggled. "Oh, Dicky, I forgot you vere coming." She looked back to her paramour. "Say 'hello' to your little friend, dahling."

The man turned, and to Dick's surprise, it was Bruce in Minerva's arms.

"Holy heartbreak! Bruce, what are you doing here?”

Bruce looked at Dick with a dopey looking smile on his face, the smile of a man drunk on love. “Oh, Dick, I’m surprised to see you here. Minerva and I were just enjoying each other’s company… Dick, I’ve fallen in love with her. I’ve asked her to be my wife!”

Dick was flabbergasted. “Your wife?! You can’t do this to me - I love Minerva! Ever since the other day when I had her massage, I can’t stop thinking about her! I love her more than anything!”

Bruce rose to his feet. “Well, this is the first I’ve heard of it! Dick, I hate to have something come between us like this, but Minerva means everything to me. You’ll have to step aside. Besides, you’re much too young for her; Minerva needs a man of experience.”

Dick angrily grabbed the front of Bruce’s shirt. “Bruce always has to come first, huh? Well, not this time! I’ll take you apart if it means I get to be with Minerva!”

The blond beauty had been sitting enjoying the scene; she loved it when men fought over her. “But Batman and Robin are more useful as a set,” she thought.

“Boys, boys! Let’s not get angry, stop zis fighting! I have room for both of you in my life. I’ve never been a vone man voman, dahlings," she said, a seductive tone in her sexy voice.

Bruce and Dick let go of each other, anger still apparent on their faces.

“Yes, Minerva, my apologies.” said Bruce.

“Whatever makes you happiest is what I want, Minerva.” said Dick.

“Of course, dahlings, of course! And vhat vill make me happy is having Batman and Robin vorking for me, as a team. I vant you both to go and retrieve ze Vayne foundation diamonds for me. Take out anyvone who tries to stop you. Zen, vhen you return, we can mix business with pleasure, dahlings.”

***

A short while later, Batman and Robin returned to the spa, carrying a large metallic briefcase. Minerva greeted both of them with a kiss.

“Oh, vell done my beautiful boys! I knew I could count on you!”

Batman smiled. “It was easy, Minerva. With a reputation like ours, security guards and law enforcement trust us implicitly. No one even questioned us."

“Soon, you’ll have a reputation as master criminals!” thought Minerva. She opened the case, and began to admire the priceless jewels now in her possession. The power she felt was electrifying.

“Oh yes dahlings, very very good!” she purred.

“We will do anything to make you happy, Minerva.” said Robin.

“Good boys, and I vant to make you happy too,” cooed Minerva. She leaned in and gave Robin a light kiss, then did the same to Batman. She could see the outlines of their erections growing in their tights.

Minerva sat down on her couch.“Let’s have some fun, dahlings. Let Minvera see zose big cocks of yours.”

Batman and Robin both instantly pulled down their tights, revealing their throbbing members. Minerva sat between them and started slowly stroking them in each hand.

“Yes, you did vell tonight, boys. I alvays revard good behavior. You like zis, right boys?”

“Yes Minerva!” Batman and Robin moaned in unison, the pleasure of their mistress’s touch was pure bliss.

“You’re going to do so much more for me,” Minerva said, stroking faster now. “Batman and Robin vill become master criminals, serving me. You like zis?”

“Anything… for… you… Minerva!” moaned Batman. Robin couldn’t speak, and only moaned in ecstasy.

Minerva took Batman’s cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around his head, bobbing up and down, her soft pink lips enveloping Batman’s shaft. She rubbed Robin’s cock against her cheek, before switching up and giving him a turn inside her mouth. Both now-former crime fighters were overwhelmed with how good Minerva’s blowjob felt, they lost all thought except for love for their mistress. Minerva continued switching between sucking each of them off, and caressing and fondling their balls.

Finally, she removed her mouth from Batman’s cock, and stroking rapidly, said “Cum for me, dahlings!”

Each man shot their load, as Minerva opened her mouth, eager to get a taste of the jizz her super hero hunks had provided. After their orgasms subsided, they collapsed on the couch, on either side of Minerva.

She wiped the the white goo off her face with Robin’s red tunic. “See boys? You von’t have any problems sharing, now vill you?”