It's the Joker of course

A picture of the Joker appears.When the result is shown, the female, already naked Bruce Wayne is in awe: With their numerous battles, the files in the Bat computer about the Joker were the most extensive.

As a real life 3D avatar of the prince clown of crime is generated, the now female batman smiles in a malicious fashion. She is mesmerized by the presence and charisma of her worst foe.

Batman is biting her lips and begins to caress her heated body.

• Hellooo... Puddin', she says with a little laugh. Computer, disrobe the Joker. I want him stark naked.

The Joker's avatar is changing again. The Bat computer contains extensive files from cameras in Arkham where the Joker was showering. Therefore, the machine can generate an accurate naked version of the deranged criminal.

When the desired result is displayed, the female, already naked Bruce Wayne is in profound awe: the Joker is now taller than her, he is vigorous... fascinating... handsome in a bizarre kind of way and when she discovers his genitalia, she could see by herself that the Joker is hung like a horse.

Batman is definitely not in her lucid mind anymore. The dark detective orders the Computer to estimate the unusual size of Joker's dick when he has an erection. The abnormal results is more mesmerizing than ever. Batman can not detach her shocked look on this all white all massive wood like cock.

Batman walks on her four to the avatar. She willingly opens her aching mouth as if she desperately wanted to suck it. As a substitute, she frantically begins to thoughtfully rub her clitoris and insert two fingers inside her pussy. She masturbates furiously. Her passionate moans can be heard in all the Batcave. Her once cold and calculated mind is filled with the sick fantasy of her being taken by the Joker, her arch-enemy, the most depraved man she ever knows. A sick fantasy that the now female Bruce Wayne loves all her altered soul.

Until she climaxed. Her horny cry frightens the bats in the dark cave. As for the female Batman, she is exhausted but relieved. Her sick wicked smile perdures. She says with a little laugh:

• I want you Mr J...