Bruce himself

Selina struts over towards Bruce with a smile. She snapped her latex covered finger and Bruce’s chair changed again, the area next to his hips opened so Selina could straddle him, his cock sleeve separated and stood erect as black condom covered dick and his head was freed from the head rest allowing his ability to his head more freely.

“So Bruce,” Selina cooed, “What are you going to do? You could head butt me, you could try to ignore me…”

Selina went to straddle Bruce and smiled as he moved to line his cock with the pink rubber condom that opened into her beaver’s mouth at the crotch of her catsuit. Bruce couldn’t help himself, he moved to penetrate Selina. He wasn’t exactly happy with her right now, but he was horny as fuck and he did love her.

“Meow,” Selina gasped as Bruce slid into her all the way to the base of his cock, “You are a horny love machine!”

Bruce started bucking and Selina started bouncing on his lap.

“Oh Bruce,” She gasped, “I know what you would want… but sadly it is what made you… Oh… I can say… I can say that I wouldn’t leave you alone. If you had a friend growing up… Ahh… A friend that stood with you and you could trust…”

Bruce noticed what Selina was doing, she was with him in his memories now, the famed Kyle and Wayne families out and about on the town of Gotham. The dark alley, the mysterious mugger… Selina’s scream next to his ear as the three shots rang out in the night, killing their parents. Them spending time together under Alfred’s supervision or Miss Beagle’s watchful eye. Selina being sent to an all-girls school while Bruce went about seeking out the training for his mission.

“An old friend that re-sparked kindness and… Ohh… bring you back from the abyss… As a lover, confidant, and accomplice…”

A new memory appeared in his head, a returning home party hosted by his old friend Selina with her maid, Alfred’s niece Brooks Pennyworth. Running into the Catwoman when he started going out as Batman. The reveal that Selina was the Catwoman and Bruce was the Batman one night before a sexual interlude.

“Of course as lost Alfred and took on more Robins,” Selina purred as she tossed her head back, “You needed my help. You wanted me as partner, me and my girls.”

The flash back of walking in to check on how Maven was doing going over the Wayne Foundation ball and finding her in a latex straight jacket getting fucked doggy style by Selina with a strapon hit Bruce.

“And of course I would want you to be a part of my harem,” Selina leaned in a kissed Bruce on his gag.

The memory continued so that Bruce was collared and fucking Selina’s ass as she fucked Maven doggy style. Another of Bruce in latex tied to the bed while Selina rode him while fingering a rubber mummy Holly next to him.

“Of course we both know I am in control,” Selina purred in Bruce’s ear.

A memory of Bruce bent over fucking Brooks in the ass while Selina sodomized him with her strap on flashed in his head and his cock erupted inside it’s black rubber sleeve. Selina felt him explode inside of her and laughed.

“You have always been helpless against me,” Selina whispered in Bruce’s ear, “Just admit you are mine and surrender to my loving control so we can get on with fixing Gotham.”

Selina got off Bruce with a cat that ate the canary grin and looked around.

“Who wants to try and resist the Mistress?” Selina purred loudly.