Team Meeting [pt. II]

“If Batman’s as paranoid as you all are saying and strong enough to have resisted mind control effects before then I don’t want to risk bringing him into the fold. We’ll go with your plan, Babs.”

Barbara Gordon could count on one hand the number of times a man had left her flustered with compliments. She was pretty sure her Master accounted for at least three of them. He was just… so incredible. He hadn’t defeated her with brute strength or martial prowess like other men had; he’d completely outsmarted her before dominating her mentally. And he’d had no training. No instruction from anyone about applying his powers to achieve the fine-tuned manipulation of herself and her friends. True, his choice of enthralling Black Canary in the bank instead of her may have been a little short-sighted, but he’d found his way to her in the end.

She smiled demurely. He smiled back. Her heart fluttered in her chest. God, she just wanted to push Helena aside and go back to what she’d been doing earlier with his beautiful penis. It’d felt so good in her mouth and on her hands.

I wonder when he’ll finally have sex with me. I want to ask him, but I don’t want to sound too ****. He’ll lose respect for me and I’ve worked so hard over the past week to get him to see my worth.

The naked redhead licked her lips, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment even as the object of her adoration used Helena Bertinelli’s mouth as a masturbatory aid. Her dark-haired teammate was sputtering and gagging on Jason’s beautiful cock. Barbara felt a dull ache in her nether regions. She felt so empty down there. She needed something to fill her.

Her eyes fell to where Helena’s lips met his cock. Spittle spewed out from Huntress’ lips, the same lips that had formed her usual cocky smirk as she berated the worst criminals Gotham had to offer.

Now look at her. **** to a boy almost ten years younger than her and enduring all the **** he chooses to dole upon her.

“Thank you, Master,” Barbara finally acknowledged his praise.

Her Master smiled at her. Dinah leaned back in her seat, a small smirk on her face as she watched Helena do her work. Jason pushed down on the back of the woman’s head, forcing her down to the base of his cock. She gagged and sputtered, and her deep blue eyes shimmered with tears.

He grunted.

“W-was there something else you wanted to add?”

“Yeah,” she began. “You can’t stay in Gotham, obviously, but you should get a decent number of people here under your sway before you leave. People in powerful institutions who can carry out your will or be used as bargaining chips or distractions. If Batman were to come close to finding out who you are, the ability to create mayhem at the University, a hospital, or a police precinct at a moment’s notice may prove invaluable to distracting him. Distractions are one of the only ways villains in this city have ever put Batman off balance. As long as he doesn’t have an understanding of the full picture, you can manipulate him. Make him go where you want him to.”

Shayera opened her mouth to pitch in, but Jason held up a hand, silencing her.

Barbara suppressed a shiver. She could feel the alien’s emerald eyes boring a hole in the side of her head.

Risky. Shayera can’t hurt me, but I’ve as good as announced my candidacy for her position as Master’s right hand. She’ll do whatever she can to sabotage me. Make me look bad. Whisper in our Master’s ear. Anything. But she’ll never consciously endanger Master or his plans. That’s how I’ll end up surpassing her. I’ll become so utterly indispensable to our Master that he’ll make her listen to me instead. It’s for the greater good, Shayera. I promise. Master will be much safer in the long run if he listens to my advice. You just wait and see.

“You said I should get some useful people under my control. Where do you think I should start, Babs?”

She allowed herself to smile.

“You already have a servant at Gotham University. The Dean of Students. It shouldn’t be difficult to have her arrange a meeting of all the high level officials at the college. If you wanted, you could probably get her to set up a meeting with the university’s high level donors and gain access to some of Gotham’s elite that way.”

Her Master quirked an eyebrow.

“Well, I certainly wouldn’t mind meeting with Laura again. Dick, what do you think? Should I take over the university?”

Dick glanced at her before regarding his Master.

“It’s definitely not a bad idea, Master. It makes sense for you to leave Gotham since the longer you stay here the more likely it is that Batman will figure out who you are. Expanding your influence here in places like GU will let you manage aspects of the city in your absence. Whatever you do will look far less suspicious since you’ll be creating sleeper agents instead of enslaving people outright,” he said.

Jason frowned.

“Master, is somerthing wrong?” Dinah asked, glancing at him in with an almost motherly concern.

“I’m alright. I just I never thought I’d be leaving the city so soon. I’m going to miss being here with all of you.”

Dinah melted at his words. She looked like she wanted to embrace Jason and hold him close.

“I’ll miss you too. These past few weeks have been completely life-changing for me. I… I love you, Master. More than I’ve ever loved anyone before. I’m so, so proud of you.”

The boy smiled at Dinah.

“I love you, too. We have to find a way to see each other more often. Doesn’t Oliver live in Star City most of the time? Maybe you could catch a flight there when I visit.”

“Of course I could! Ollie and I could protect you there and show you around.”

Oliver grinned.

“I’d certainly be happy to have you in my city. There are a lot people there who’d be much better off under your thumb,” he said. “I also can’t wait until the two of you fuck in my master bedroom. That is going to be amazing.”

Dinah beamed at him. She folded her arms under her breasts, pushing them upward.

“I can’t wait, either. The feeling of our Master's cock filling me up in what was going to be our wedding bed… oh god!”

The voluptuous blonde shuddered as she orgasmed, her breasts jiggling as her body quaked.

Oliver chuckled.

“Goddamn. You’re not even inside her and you’re better at making her orgasm than I ever was.”

Jason sent the emerald archer an amused look. Barbara smirked. She knew her Master’s wants and desires better than she knew her own father. The idea of fucking another man’s woman was utterly enticing to Jason. He seemed to have a need to dominate others, and what better way was there to show you were in control than to stake a claim on a man’s girlfriend, fiancé, or wife?

Jason eyed Dinah for a few moments before glancing back at Barbara.

“So. While I’m still in Gotham I’ll take over the University and maybe a hospital or police precinct. What next? Where should I go after I leave Gotham?”

Barbara replied, “Well, that would be up to you. There are several cities throughout the United States with sufficient metahuman activity to draw upon for powerful servants. San Francisco is one of the more significant ones, being the headquarters of the Teen Titans. Central City would allow you the opportunity to gain control over S.T.A.R. Labs, one of the most important research centers in the country.”

“What about Metropolis? Supergirl and Powergirl live there, don’t they?” Jason said.

“No! Don’t even think about going to Metropolis!” that was Dinah. Her face was still flushed, but her eyes were wide with worry. “Superman watches that city like a hawk and thanks to his hearing nothing happens in there that he isn’t aware of. He’d find you in a heartbeat and there wouldn’t be anything any of us could do to stop him from arresting you. Please Master. Go anywhere but Metropolis.”

Jason sighed.

“Okay. You made your point. Hey Helena, why don’t you breathe a little?” He grabbed the sides of Helena’s head and lifted her off his cock. She gasped for air like a fish that had been on land a little too long. Jason grimaced. “Ech. Sorry about that. I didn’t mean to make you go without air for so long. Why didn’t you let me know you needed air?”

Helena took a moment to gulp down a few more breaths of air before she smiled. Strings of dark pubic hair twisted out of her lips, but they didn’t seem to bother her.

“I couldn’t even if I wanted to, Master. You taste so fucking good,” she admitted proudly before licking her lips, drawing a strand of pubic hair inside. She swallowed. “Can I keep sucking your cock while you plan with Babs?”

Barbara wanted to interject. She’d been there first. She wanted to be the one to keep sucking her Master’s cock. She craved it more than just about anything she’d ever wanted before, but there was another desire that stirred within her. A need to keep her Master safe. The need won out in the end and so she remained silent.

“Sure. I’ll let you set the pace this time. If you need to come up for air, let me know. That’s an order.”

Helena chuckled.

“Will do, Master,” and she inhaled his cock again. Lewd sucking and slurping sounds filled the room.

None of Jason’s servants reacted. This was normal, to all of them. Barbara suddenly felt an appreciation of the weight of her Master’s power.

He gazed up at her questioningly. His beautiful, mesmerizing eyes defied description and she tried not to stare too deeply into them.

“Another thing, Master. Most of us can’t afford to change our routines too drastically if we want to avoid rousing suspicion. You won’t be able to take most of us with you when you leave Gotham. Like we agreed before, Shayera can go with you since she has no routine or ties to Gotham. She’s also the strongest of all of us and the most suited to protecting you,” she felt Shayera’s glare soften slightly. “Shayera will most certainly be watched by members of the League, but they will have no reason to believe she’s being controlled or **** in any way. As long as the two of you meet publically to establish your relationship, that is. I’d personally recommend a restaurant. Something relatively expensive to convince anyone watching that you’re going out on a date and it’s serious.”

Oliver Queen shifted in his seat.

“Why don’t we tell Jon that his ex-girlfriend’s found another man? He might get mad enough to show up and cause a scene. I know I would. Unless that man happened to be my Master, of course,” he shared a smile with Dinah who simply sighed.

“You want one of Earth’s Green Lanterns to get angry with our Master. That really doesn’t sound like a good idea,” Dinah said, her voice rife with concern.

Shayera took a step forward. The Thanagarian had been silent since her plan of seizing Gotham had been thoroughly shot down. Her eyes gleamed with confidence. She leaned forward slightly, drawing Jason’s gaze to her big breasts.

I wonder if she likes the idea of making her old boyfriend jealous. Their relationship didn’t end on the best terms and there’s certain to be a lot of built-up resentment there.

“Jon won’t hurt you, Master. It isn’t in his character to act out of rage or jealousy, especially not against a civilian. He’s much too disciplined for that. Not to mention the League would step in and stop him if he tried.”

Her Master looked unsure.

“If Jon’s a Green Lantern then he can easily follow me anywhere on Earth. How do I know he won’t be watching Shayera and I for anything weird?”

Shayera shrugged.

“I’ll know if he follows us. If he does, I’ll confront him.”

Helena lifted her head off Jason’s cock with an audible “plorp.” She glanced at Shayera.

“Hey Boss, didn’t you say Jon was dating some other woman now? If he follows you, all you gotta do is threaten to tell his piece of ass that he’s stalking his ex-girlfriend. He’ll leave you alone then. I guarantee it,” with her piece said, Helena went back to suckling on Jason’s cock. The boy groaned and stoked a hand through her hair like she was his pet.

Barbara licked her lips.

“That’s a good point. Shayera, I think you and our Master should go out to dinner publically. I’ll tip Jon off so there’s no way he’ll miss it. He’ll tell the League and with your relationship with Jason out in the open, there’ll be nothing suspicious about two lovebirds traveling the country.”

Shayera smiled. Her eyes flicked over to Jason. There was warmth in them that Barbara had only seen when she’d gazed upon her Master.

“What do you think, Shayera? You want to be my girlfriend?” Jason said.

The Thanagarian schooled her features, but the way her eyes seemed to worship every inch of her Master’s body gave away her preference.

“I do, but it’s your call, Master.”

Jason grinned.

“Well, any guy would be insanely lucky to have you as their girlfriend. I think I kind of like the idea of rubbing that fact in your ex’s face.”

Shayera’s wings twitched. She stepped towards him, putting a deliberate sway to her hips. She leaned down and captured his lips with hers. They made out for over a minute before Jason broke the kiss.

“Thank you. Thank you, Master,” Shayera croaked. A wide, dopey grin broke out on her face. She looked like she’d just won the lottery, or something far more significant. “I can’t wait to show Jon that I’ve replaced him with a much better mate. He could never measure up to you and I’ll make sure he knows that when he sees us together.”

“Good girl,” the Master stroked Shayera’s face. The former conqueror swooned, content with the fact that mere human boy had utterly dominated her, twisting her mind into something that served him. Barbara’s pussy tingled and gushed. She wished he’d play with her brain some more, make her more devoted and obedient to him.

Jason smirked. He must have felt like quite the guy, getting fellated by a hot woman like Helena while another superheroine thanked him profusely for allowing her to date him publicly.

“Oh. One more thing, Master,” Jason’s eyes flicked over to her again. A hint of irritation crossed over Shayera’s face. She couldn’t help but feel somewhat pleased at attracting the woman’s ire.

“Yeah? What is it?”

“Agents. You’ll need to find people who are more capable than the average person to serve you in the cities you visit. People like me, Dinah, and Helena. Like Dick and Oliver. That way Shayera, capable as she is, won’t be the only person guaranteeing your safety. With your permission, I’ll draw up a list of metahumans, homo magi, and other capable individuals in the cities you visit. Their weaknesses and strengths as well as the best way to ensure you can enthrall them without exposing yourself.”

Helena gagged on Jason’s cock again, humming at the back of her throat. Her big tits swung pendulously beneath her as she swayed her bubble butt.

Jason bit his lip.

“Sounds good. Do it. If you can find a way to help me enslave Power Girl and Supergirl without being discovered, you’ll make me very happy.”

“Yes Master,” she bowed deferentially, a smile twisting her lips. It felt so good to have his permission. To have him recognize her as a valued resource and confidant. Every time he did so was a step she took closer to supplanting Shayera, and from the way the alien glared at her she realized it too.

“I definitely made the right move trapping you and bringing you under my control, Babs. Helena, that’s enough. I think it’s time I fucked Babs as a reward for being such a good ****. What do you think, Dick?”

Barbara glanced at her (former?) boyfriend. The dark-haired man stood rigidly behind his master, ready to serve him drinks and food like a butler.

The Dick Grayson of old would have reacted angrily if another man had asked him if he should fuck Barbara. He would have defended her honor. Barbara had loved that Dick Grayson, but she understood why he couldn’t exist anymore. Anything that could conceivably be a threat to her Master had to be controlled or eliminated.

A dark smile twisted her lips.

Master was right when he said I’d love him far more than I ever loved Dick. Dick would have fought for me, but he’d never go to the lengths Jason has to take me for himself.

The new Dick Grayson was a creature that had been created by her Master to serve him, and so he responded cheerfully.

“I think that’s a great idea, Master Jason. I… I could never satisfy Barbara. She needs a man who can just take control of her and fuck her however he wants. You’re that man. You proved it when you granted my wish and enslaved her. Barbara… Barbara belongs to you. You’re the only important man in her life,” he said.

Jason chuckled. “Well, you got that right. Get over here, Babs.”

“Yes Master,” Barbara said, still smiling. Her smile grew when she noticed Dick eying her naked body up and down.

“Get a good look, Dick because this is the closest you’ll ever get to me again.”

Dick gulped. His eyes fell to her big breasts. They jiggled and swayed as she walked over to her Master.

“Oo. Harsh. I hope you never treat me that way,” Jason smirked, moving his hands to her legs. She gasped and only barely resisted orgasming at his mere touch. His hands poked and prodded at her thighs before moving upward to cup her bubble butt.

“I’d never dream of it, Master. So how do you want me? You can have me any way you want.”

He didn’t respond with words. His hands on her ass drew her towards him. She went with the flow, allowing him to maneuver onto his lap. She spread her legs and slipped them over his. His hard cock throbbed, pulsing against her pussy. He was so hard and thick. She stared into his eyes, silently begging him for permission.

His eyes shifted and the next thing she knew her Master was inside her. She grunted and screamed and moaned as his cock stretched her. She fucked herself wildly up and down his cock. She was conscious of the fact that Jason’s other servants were watching her, but she tuned them out. All that mattered was her Master and the words he whispered to her mind.