Fist My Ass, Mommy!

Something about the tone of the young woman struck Lois Lane—nineteen years old, and yet there was a confidence, and assurance in her words that belied her age and the fact that Poison Ivy had captured her. Despite the fact that it was Lois Lane who was three fingers knuckle deep in Spoiler's asshole, the wooden strap-on stretching the poor orifice further than the reporter had thought possible...it sounded to the reporter that Spoiler had it under control. That she knew what she was doing.

Yet the reporter's heart fluttered as she drew her hand back out until only the tips remained to hold that gaping anus open. Lois felt nervous, palms sweaty as she folded her pinky and thumb into her hand. It was a matter of trust in this caped crusader that made Lois press her hand forward, sinking into the warm depths of Spoiler's shithole...and just to sell it to Poison Ivy, Lois felt the need to say something.

"Take it all, Bat-cunt! Take it and scream about how much you love it! I want to hear you howl as I fist-fuck your baggy asshole! You're looser than a Suicide Slum whore, and I want everyone in the club to hear how much you love it in the ass!"

Despite her words, Lois Lane's hand went slow, pushing in and out a millimeter at a time, even her hips slowing their roll to ease the strain on Spoiler's overstretched anus. Yet the blonde didn't complain, never winced in pain or cried out for Lois to stop. The blonde was up on her toes now, ass thrust out, hands fidgeting with something behind the pole, using her body and Lois Lane's to block Ivy's line of sight...

"I love it mommy! I love it so much! I fuck my ass with huge toys every day! I fall asleep at night wtih big fat buttplugs that make my gaping shithole huge and loose! When I get caught by villains all of them fuck my baggy ass-pussy and dump their cum into my guts and I can't get enough of it!" Spoiler shouted, her voice quivering with desire, and if it was all just a performance then it was worthy of an Oscar.

Yet what amazed Lois was that her ass was swallowing her hand. The more Lois pushed, the deeper it sank. Lois gasped as she looked down at the gaping anus as the heel of her palm was just visible next to the taut pink rim...and then she narrowed her eyes. There were tiny black letters tattooed there...Lois could just make out the words "Property of..." and then a name.