Batman's Dream of his Diamond Queen

Batman drifted off into a deep sleep as Marsha's **** continued to flow through his veins.

Bruce found himself alone in a strange place, no longer in his Batman costume. As he looked around, he realized he was in a palace made entirely out of Diamonds. The walls sparkled and reflected evey image and light as Bruce moved across the room, in awe of the spectacular structure he found himself in.

Suddenly, two large diamond doors opened in front of him, and a brilliant light was shining just beyond them. Bruce squinted at the source of the light, and smiled when he realized what was in front of him. There, sitting on a diamond throne, was his goddess, Marsha, Queen of Diamonds. She sat with her legs crossed, and her shoes and dress appeared to be made of diamonds too, the sparkles shining off Marsha's clothes were mesmerizing.

Marsha smiled at Bruce, and beckoned him with her finger.

"Come to me, darling. Take your place at my feet and worship your Queen."

Bruce started towards her, an overwhelming urge to obey her commands consumed him. Just as he was about to cross the threshold, he was stopped by a familiar figure:

Batman.

"Bruce, no!" said Batman. "She's a criminal! You vowed to fight crime! You can't give in to her!"

"That doesn't matter anymore, all I want is Marsha! I need her!" Bruce said, as he started to push his way past Batman.

Batman grabbed his arm. "You're betraying your parents' memory! If you go to her, you'll become everything you swore to fight against!"

Bruce was confused for a moment. "My… parents?"

"Yes Bruce, concentrate! Think of how much good you've done for the city! Don't throw that all away!" Batman was getting through to him. He could break the spell if he just had a little more willpower…

"Oh boys? Perhaps you need a little more persuading…"

Bruce and Batman turned toward the voice, and saw Marsha rise from her throne. They were stunned by her beauty as she walked towards them. Each step she took, more of her dazzling diamond dress dissolved, until she was standing before them, completely naked except for a diamond pendant hanging between her breasts.

"Now worship me, on your knees."

Both Bruce and Batman dropped, and began obeying their queen's command. The small amount of resistance Batman was able to muster was now completely evaporated, just like Marsha's clothing. Each bent down and kissed one of Marsha's feet. They each kissed and licked, moving their way up Marsha's shapely legs.

"Good boys. You love Marsha. You need Marsha."

"We love you. We need you." Batman and Bruce said in unison.

Marsha smiled and stroked their cheeks. "Continue your worship, darlings."

Bruce buried himself in Marsha's pussy, tasting and licking his mistress's sex. Batman began kissing Marsha's round ass, worshipping it was all that mattered to him. Marsha moaned with pleasure as her slaves gave themselves over to her service.

Suddenly, Bruce and Batman were one again, and Marsha was on top of him, her tits bouncing up and down as she rode his cock. She screamed with pleasure as her orgasm took her, and Batman exploded into her hot snatch.

Batman's eyes snapped open, and he found himself in the waking world once more, alone in his cage. His costume had a dark wet spot where he had came in his sleep. Batman sat back and smiled, content in knowing that soon he would serve all of Marsha's needs.