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Later

The Black Cat sulks through your penthouse apartment in the dark. It had taken you weeks to seed the criminal underworld with rumors to entice your prey here tonight. "Freeze." you command stepping out from the darkness and into Black Cat's eyeline. Almost immediately her latex clad body tenses. Black Cat briefly scowls silently cursing her predicament.

"So you're the newest up and coming pimp in New York." her face quickly switching to a feigned smirk "Thought you'd be older."

"You've probably gathered by now that you walked right into a trap." you say walking slowly towards her "Now-"

She cuts you off "Save the whole wannabe villain speech kid. You're obviously young, so why don't you drop what ever mind control bullshit and I won't beat you up." her eyes shine with malice "Too much at least."

"Hmm, well I didn't expect the Black Cat to be such a straight shooter." stopping your approach towards her within a arms length. "I really enjoy your candor. Speaking your mind even in peril. It's quite admirable. Tell me your name." You command.

"Felicia Hardy." It slips through her lips without a hint of resistance.

"Felicia Hardy" You repeat with a smirk. Felicia's expression immediately switches from one of faux affability to one of utter contempt. "Now strip and get down on your knees." She complies. Slowly lowering her zipper, not out of any attempt to sex appeal, but rather a continual struggle to disobey your command. Halfway down her pale breasts start to peak out from her tight black catsuit. "I'm almost disappointed you haven't managed to continue your verbal tongue lashing." you silently chuckle knowing that all of her available brainpower is going to struggling against your orders.

Her suit finally falls from her pale shoulders, fully revealing her milky white breasts capped with small pink nipples. You reach out and ever so gently squeeze her mounds eliciting a lively growl out of the catburgler's gritted teeth. Certainly not the largest pair you've had the pleasure of groping, that honor of course goes to she hulk.

Next Black Cat starts peeling her suit down her well toned legs. Revealing her white bush neatly trimmed into a landing strip. "So your a natural blonde then?" Asking a rhetorical question. "That's good to know. I would have thought it was dyed."

"That's enough." You command as her catsuit gathers around her ankles and her booted feet. "Now on your knees."

"Screw you." she swears at you, even as she follows your order.