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Snap!

Aaron Reigner refused to let that happen.

In an instant, the table and chairs vanished into thin air, causing the members of the Ninth Circle to stumble with shock and confusion. Nate Domini, the most unprepared of them all, fell to the ground, wide-eyed and breathless.

Aaron walked out from the pillar, his hands in the fluffy pockets. Ven was right by his side with a deadly glare and crossed arms.

Brick was the first to recover, his voice a low rumble. "And who are you supposed to be?”

Seven foot tall and a crime lord, who despite his rough and tough look, was smarter than he let on. Assess first, then attack.

“As long as you tell us how you got here, I won't hurt you.”

What a choice in words. Brick wouldn't but the others would.

Aaron remained silent, his gaze fixed on the fallen Nate. Without a word, he extended his influence, and Mayor Nate's eyes glazed over, his mind now under Aaron's control. "He is Aaron Reigner," Nate answered mechanically, "and he seeks to dismantle the Ninth Circle."

Brick's anger flared. His assessment was complete. It was time to attack.

He stomped at Aaron, his massive frame hurtling forward like a freight train. But before he could reach his target, Aaron raised a hand and unleashed a blast of divine energy. Brick was thrown back, crashing into the wall with a **** that shook the chamber.

His dark skin thick and brick-like, Daniel Brickwell was a great enemy of the Green Arrow in Star City—yet in front of Aaron Reigner, he was feeble.

Eddie Fyers attacked Ven with a knife. Aaron allowed the battle to occur despite being able to stop it at any second.

Ven deflected the initial blows with her forearms, the clang of metal against her bracers echoing through the chamber. Eddie was swift and was able to act one step ahead, forcing Ven to stay on the defensive.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

"Tch!"

Recognizing her disadvantage, Ven reached for the vial of Venom strapped to her belt. She injected herself swiftly, feeling the familiar surge of strength and adrenaline course through her veins. Her eyes narrowed, her focus sharpening as the Venom took hold.

Now, with enhanced strength and speed, Ven's movements became more aggressive. She used her height and long arms to her advantage, launching powerful strikes that **** Eddie to backpedal. Her fists collided with his defenses, the impact sending shockwaves through his body.

“Shado! I need ya!”

And just as Eddie yelled for her—twang! Several arrows shot forth. Pinpointed at her organs, Ven would have died if not for Aaron magically incinerating the arrows. Ven already knew this. This magic man could let her fight and focus without restraint.

Eddie had not realized that. He had made his moves while keeping Shado in mind, and suddenly, this potential winning move for Eddie became an opening for Ven.

She smashed a powerful kick at his midsection, sending him sprawling backwards. Eddie rolled to his feet, breathing heavily, but still in the game.

He lunged again, his knife aiming for her throat, but Ven caught his wrist in a vice-like grip. Using her height to dominate, she twisted his arm painfully and **** him to drop the knife. Eddie snarled in pain, but Ven didn't relent. She delivered a crushing blow to his chest, sending him crashing to the ground.

Eddie tried to rise, but Ven was already on top of him. She pinned him down, her giant hand around his throat. "You're skilled, Eddie," she growled. "But not skilled enough.”

More arrows from the shadows attempted to intervene. Like before, they melted into the air.

Ven choked him till he went limp.

Shado notched back another series of arrows, aiming at both Ven and Aaron. Twang! In a single flick, she released thirty arrows.

Aaron's eyes flashed, and the arrows reversed mid-flight, nailing Shado into the wall. She had been hiding in the back and yet Aaron found her anyway. She struggled but she was ultimately pinned by her own weapons.

Cheshire had observed everything and languidly took off her mask. Whoever this was, she identified them as strong as Superman. Her striking beauty revealed, Cheshire slowly approached Aaron, her hips swaying seductively with each step. She sheathed her sword behind her back, breasts popping forward.

“Mighty, aren't you?” Cheshire purred, her voice dripping with honeyed venom. “I’ve dealt with many powerful men before. Aaron, you said?”

Source: Titans: Villains for Hire Special #1

Cheshire's most renowned ability was her expertise in poison. Batman considered her "one of the world's greatest poison experts" and "most toxic individuals on the planet".

Aaron remained silent, his expression impassive. Ven tensed beside him, ready to intervene, but Aaron held up a hand, signaling her to stay put. Her body was too sexy to end. She was a certified Vietnamese MILF, having had a daughter with Will Harper.

Aaron's balls churned. Like every male, they were his weakness.

Cheshire approached him, hips wagging, and slipped a hand down his robes. “Oh.” Her eyes widened when her fingers found his schlong. “Oh, wow.”

Fingers couldn't connect, whether it was at base or lower. Cheshire was peeking down the black robes with genuine curiosity. Her hand went lower while her breasts pressed his chest.

Her fingers finally found his nutsack.

Cheshire cooed and looked up as she grabbed his left testicle firmly. “I've never dealt with something this big. You’re double the man Will Harper is and I don't think I've gotten the full thing.”

Her seduction was on full-blast.

He let her try it.

In one swift motion, her demeanor shifted from seduction to ****. Cheshire's grip jerked back, the belt of his robes coming undone. She presumed in the embarrassment, she could finish him; unsheathe her sword and then thrust it into his eye.

But Aaron, anticipating her move, caught her wrist effortlessly, stopping the blade mere inches from its target. His grip was like iron, unyielding.

Cheshire’s eyes widened in shock and frustration as she struggled against his hold. Aaron’s voice was cold and calm, “That was a mistake.”

With a slight twist of his wrist, Aaron disarmed her, the sword clattering to the floor. She slammed her legs up between his dangling nutsack.

Aaron was unfazed.

Once, twice, three times. Her final kick was directed forward and intended to crush his nuts. It was like hitting the hardest steel in the world and she jerked back. She threw poison needles. Two at his testicles and two at his eyes.

All failed.

That was when she saw him for who he was. That was when she saw his cock, her gaze trailing down, and realizing she was outclassed.

“Give up.”

Aaron was in her head. There was no winning here.

He let her try and fail.

Cheshire’s bravado crumbled as she fell to her knees, defeated and humiliated before him. Her forehead touched the floor. The scene reminded him of Eiko.

“Already on your knees?” Ven taunted. “Never thought I would see you like this, Cheshire.”

Cheshire remained in her bow. Ineffective poison. Ineffective at close quarter combat. Strength that knocked Brick, a seven-foot tall crime lord, out of commission. Choice wasn't an option. A huge cock and a massive set of balls.

Mayor Nate was hypnotized. Brick and Eddie were defeated.

That left Shado who had finally broken herself from her own arrows.

Aaron casted a glance. With magic and Bane 2.0 by side, victory was impossible. Shado's body shivered and seeing Chesire, she too dropped to her knees.

Shado hated admitting victory. Glancing up, however, and seeing his gigantic white cock, her breath hitched.

Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!

His flaccid member bounced from thigh to thigh as he approached Shado. The woman rose slightly to stare at his cock, flabbergasted.

Aaron read her mind without trying. She thought she could get out of this. She thought she could get to her smoke bombs and escape.

Snap!

They were gone. The sudden lose in weight was noticeable. Shado swallowed thickly.

“A 30 kilogram bow,” Aaron noted. The grip of her bow loosened as she assumed she did something wrong. “And a nice manicure too. I see that after every mission, you treat yourself. Your loyalty is to yourself.”

“Who are you?” Shado asked. “You are not like Superman. You could kill us where we stand. Why do we live?”

There was not fear but self-preservation in Shado's voice.

Cheshire was the same. The woman prostrating behind him was loyal only to herself. She successfully hid her true intentions on multiple occasions including her missions when ambushing the Outlaws.

“You have a daughter.” Aaron turned to Cheshire. “You too.”

A Vietnamese woman and a Japanese woman. Both MILFs. Aaron wasn't sure what to do. So he scanned their memories until he did.

‘Oh? Cheshire's daughter is Lian Harper, who lives in Gotham.’ Aaron blinked. ‘Catwoman had a sidekick? Never knew that.’

From her memories, Cheshire kept an eye on her until she joined Catwoman.

“Who is now with Team Arrow,” Aaron continued, not having missed a beat. “I wonder, do you care for them? Do either of you care for your daughters?”

Neither mother responded.

“Your leader isn’t here,” Aaron stated. He snapped a finger and both women were moved to prostate side-by-side. “I could read your mind. I could kill you.”

Aaron crouched down, legs apart, the tip of his dick touching the floor. The Asian MILFs could see the dick and raised their heads with their palms still down flat.

Cheshire compared him to Will Harper.

Shado compared him to Oliver Queen's father, Robert Queen.

Cheshire was Vietnamese. Shado was Japanese. Yet both had hooked up with white men.

Yet Aaron Reigner was far above them. It was a matter of size and he beat them out by leaps and bounds. Power, cock—

“You're finally here.”

—and influence.

The League of Assassins emerged from the shadows. Twenty-four of them, surrounding the Ninth Circle heads and then immediately dropping to one knee upon seeing Aaron. Ven was surprised by their appearance yet found herself smirking at their obedience.

Whatever shame lay in their defeat was gone.

First the powers of a god, then the daughter of Bane, and now the greatest foot-soldiers in the world.

‘Who in the world is this man!?’

A strong weight suddenly stumbled forward. "You think you can just walk in here!?”

Stomp, stomp, stomp! From behind, Brick had pulled himself from the depths of his consciousness and went after him.

The crime lord didn't know how long he was out for. He didn't know how futile this was.

Bang!

His knee split open and Brick crashed to the floor. He had nearly reached the circle of the League of Assassins. Daniel Brickwell could withstand a surface-to-air missile strike. He would have slaughtered the Assassins with some trouble.

Luckily for the Assassins, their leader was with them.

Bang!

The second bullet struck Brick's other knee. These bullets were not ordinary and were made of Nth Metal. Brick's so-called invulnerability wasn't so invulnerable in the face of the special bullets.

“Hello, my love.”

Source: Son of Batman Movie

“You should have warned your playdate. I'm the only one who can bite you.”

Talia al Ghul had come to play. The pistol in her hand was pointed upward, her outfit unzipped for her cleavage. She wagged her hips as she walked over Brick's body and went to Aaron's side, paralleling Vengeance.

"You got here fast."

"I was already aware of the location," Talia said. "You only needed to ask, Beloved."

Seriously? She already knew?

'....scanning through the minds of every single Japanese citizen was good exercise anyway.'

“Talia al Ghul and Bane's daughter…?” Cheshire muttered. Somehow, a view more shocking than Aaron's cock had appeared. “What the hell is this?”

“You were once with us, Jade. You trained with the League of Assassins for many years and were present for Jason Todd's great training. You have seen so much and done so much and yet, like everyone else, you have lowered yourself to my Beloved.”

Aaron was still crouched and didn't look at her until she crouched with him, tits spilling. Her hand slipped underneath his nutsack, which had been touching the floor alongside his dick and lifted it.

“Beloved, do not allow your sack to touch this filthy floor.”

Ven dropped down and lifted the other side of his sack. “Agreed. You're way too good for this shit.”

Two monstrously powerful women, two opposing women; Talia al Ghul, the Daughter of the Demon with political influence that rivalled their own; Vengeance, the Daughter of Bane and the new master of Venom, a terrifying brute beyond even Brick.

So much pride was instilled in them. Talia was raised like a princess and chose only the best. Vengeance was a six-foot-five Latina muscle mommy that could bench-press a truck. In spite of their respective egos, they pushed it aside for one man.

No, not only for one man but for one man's nutsack. An unbelievably hot, dominating act that baffled the mind. Why were they doing this!? Why consider themselves so low when they were among the greats!?

A princess and a warrior worshipping a man's balls just…shouldn't be!

Yet it was.

Cheshire gulped. Shado just stared.

That nutsack of his looked very heavy. Each testicle was fist-sized and brimmed with life. This male truly exemplified what it meant to be a god. The two women not wanting that sublime pouch to be dirtied somehow made sense to them.

His cock and balls were simply appetizing.

Suddenly, the two Asian ladies realized just how fucked they were.

“You have a leader, it seems. I could read your memories or…you could tell me with your own lips and join my cause. No hypnosis, nothing. Just your own free will. Cheshire, Shado, you can see your daughters. You can be rehabilitated.”

Aaron Reigner held out a hand.

“What do you say?”

Cheshire and Shado did not hesitate to accept the hand and then expose the whereabouts of their leader to serve under Gotham's Reigner. Simultaneously, the words burst out:

“The leader of the Ninth Circle is—”