She has to answer honestly

“No, I wouldn’t want to. I’m a lesbian, I have no attraction for guys, despite you making me want them to look at my chest.” She answered, still frozen stuck. The pose she was currently standing in had her right arm in the air holding red batarang, and her left outstretched for aiming. Her legs were placed like a pitcher throwing a baseball, left leg outstretched right leg back. The pose really gave a good look at her ample bosom.

You chuckle, and walk closer to her. “Really? I didn’t know that! This is making what’s going on all the more fun! In fact, this gives me a new question: Have you ever had sex with a guy before? Or given one a blowjob or boob job before? Just to try it?”

“No, definitely not! I have no attraction to men, and hate it when they come onto me like this. Except for now, with what you’ve done to my chest. Now I like when you stare.” You smile at her answer. Not at all? Not once? This’ll make it all the more fun now.

You reach over to her tits, but you don’t grab them per se. No, you actually grab the red bat symbol that’s on her chest, and peel it off as if you were removing a bandaid. To Batwoman’s shock, all the costuming and armor and even undersuit that she wore were just gone, leaving a large bat-shaped hole, exposing her cleavage. You take a good look at your work, then back to her. “How does this make you feel, me looking at your breasts? Is it a sexual feeling? Or is it a romantic one? Or even just a general excitement?”

“It’s a good feeling,” Kate hated admitting, “it makes me feel desired, like I’m wanted. But I shouldn’t, I’m a lesbian! I don’t want to want to feel desired by men, not at all! And it’s not a sexual feeling either, and certainly not romantic.”

You chuckle at her response. Maybe it’s time to mess with her a little harder. You raise your cane to her eye level, and began to make a new command as she falls into a trance state. “You will get on your knees and face me! When I pull out my dick, you will find yourself surprisingly enamored with it, and very horny! But you’ll still be a lesbian, and completely conflicted about your new desire.” You snap your fingers and stand back a little, giving Batwoman room to drop her batarang and fall to her knees, her breasts feeling the cool autumn air.

She looks up at you, and speaks. “I hate you so much, you’re an awful evil man. If I could, I’d outright kill for you for what you’ve done to me! I would-“ as she continued to yammer on, you pull out your cock, which is at an above average length. She stops dead in her tracks, and gazed upon your glorious member. Her mouth is wide open. “What did you do to me?” She asked, feeling weird about this new lust she felt.