Breakin’ in the Kitten

The celebration quickly broke up into smaller group once the main event had taken place. Matt stayed behind in the spacious gym with his two newest slaves while the other girls went into the various adjacent rooms to either sleep or have some fun between them. They all knew that their master would take his time to sample the new ones before he would require their services again.

Poison Ivy by his side looked elated to finally have her best friend for herself as Matt knelt at her side and softly patted her cowled head with the iconic cat ears. With her built up submissiveness now enhanced by the magically binding oath, Catwoman purred happily as she received her master’s attention. He had made sure to implement a few special orders for his pet. Therefore, each pat or stroke on her skin was deeply arousing to the bound woman. In minutes she was shuddering from something as simple as a touch from the man that had kidnapped and enslaved her. And she absolutely loved it. Who needed to steal and rob precious items when a single person could give you such mind breaking amounts of pleasure.

With awe in her eyes her best friend also joined in on the fun and took a knee next to her head. She leaned down and pressed a loving kiss on the feline’s open mouth. Their tongues entwined as the two women lost themselves in the moment. All animosities Catwoman had towards the redhead for not voting in her favour were blown away as Ivy’s lips curved into a smile. Her saliva had turned into a cocktail of pheromones on her whim and she was feeding it all to the other woman.

Quickly Selena realized that something was wrong. Her horny state was enhanced manyfold as Matt’s hands wandered south to her supple tits. As he kneaded them the first drops fell from her gushing lower lips and she moaned into the lush lips before her. He circled her nipples sending her further and further into a sexual frenzy. By now the only thing keeping her from cumming on the spot was the power of her oath combined with a command from her master.

Matt cupped her steaming pussy as he shifted to a position behind her, making her squirm in her bonds like a madwoman. Purring and mewling she attacked Ivy with aggressive kisses, practically begging her for more pleasure.

Where the green villainess could not deliver, Matt could. After multiple weeks of ignoring her needy cunt, he rammed his rock-hard cock deep into her with strong but gentle strokes. That’s were his new **** lost it completely. Catwoman bucked, acting more like a wild bronco than a house cat, trying to push herself back onto his dick every time he pulled out of her. Her torso jerked up almost completely upright as she tried to get over the edge, he had kept her on.

Since he did no longer need to break her, Matt quickly lifted all limitations and allowed her to have her much needed orgasm. She didn’t manage to make any sound as her pussy clamped on his meat. For his part, he fought through the urge to join her in her climax and kept on fucking her through orgasm after orgasm. Weeks of deprivation, his sexual skills and Ivy’s pheromones had soon completely deactivated the villainess’ brain, making her move only by instinct.

Finally, he also got his release, his seed hitting every part of her insides. Thanks to the botanist’s powers, he could basically cum for hours without running out of jizz. Her capabilities would be pretty useful in the future.

Completely satisfied Catwoman sank to the ground. Somewhere between asleep and awake, she had spread her arms and legs out from under her, his seed running from her gaping slit as his head rose to the other **** in the room.

Ivy had also spent a week without any sexual attention and while her training didn’t have a real sexual component – at least not in the dimension of the other’s – seeing her friend in a state of pure ecstasy did not leave her unaffected at all. With glazed eyes she saw her master helping to soften Catwoman’s fall to the padded floor of the gym before her started to make his way around the delirious kitten towards her.

Without any further form of foreplay, Matt lifted her up by the arms until she was standing on her own feet. A slight push on her sides indicated her to turn around and show her beautiful green backside to her owner. He shortly studied the intricate design of the beautiful dress that had grown from the botanist’s body before he decided that he needed more. One hand on her back and one right in front of her pussy brought her into the designated position. Thanks to her inhuman flexibility, touching her own toes was no problem for the villainess. Soon she stood before him, grabbing her ankles with her legs completely strait. Her leaking green pussy and her puckered asshole on full display for the man behind her.

Interested in the special makings of her body, he inserted his index finger into her cunt and collected some of her juices. They already felt thicker than those of all his other slaves, more like some sort of gel than an actual fluid. Bringing it to his nose, he got treated to an aroma of mostly honey and some other things he could not quite identify. Emboldened by this, he gave his finger a tentative lick. The taste matched the smell and it was fucking delicious. Ivy would surely make good friends with Black Canary once she got her mouth on this treat, he chuckled inwards.

However, he wasn’t interested in eating her out right now. Matt was still incredibly horny and needed to deposit a few more loads into the orifices of his ****. His hands gripped into the gap between Ivy’s thighs and stomach for leverage as he sank his cock into her soft folds, mixing her juices with the residing ones still left by her friend.

He gave her a few quick and shallow strokes, intentionally staying short of his full potential at the start to tease her. The green-skinned redhead did not like that at all. She was needy and wanted exactly what her friend had gotten before her, so she complained to get shafted harder.

Matt’s had waited for exactly that “You just sold out your friend for your own amusement and now you expect me to reward you for that? But ok, if you want a hard fucking, you shall have it.” With that he fully retreated from her pussy.

Ivy expected him to come back in full ****, but his intentions were different. She realized his intentions as the pressure returned, but this time at her tightly sealed puckered asshohle. Before she could react, Matt had rammed his entire cock up her backside, completely overpowering her helpless sphincter. The feeling was strange but amazing. She was incredibly tight just like Batgirl, however her anal cavity was just as well lubricated as her cunt, making his exits and subsequent entries not only very pleasurable but also very easy.

Matt pounded her for the better part of an hour, until he had left multiple batches of cum inside her bowels. Just like she did not seem to produce any kind of faeces, her butt absorbed all of his semen greedily, branding his DNA into her interior like a rancher would do to a cow only much more perverted.

While Matt was busy marking her insides, Catwoman had returned to her “standing” form and crawled between his legs. Her mouth soon found that of her friend and they resumed where they had left off earlier. This time however, Selena was happy to dominate her friends’ tongue as Poison Ivy jerked from one orgasm to the next.

At the end of the evening, Matt was completely exhausted and decided to spend a peaceful night upstairs in his room. For once he wanted to sleep alone. With the basement slowly reaching its capacity, he knew what he needed to do next.