New Villianess

"OK, ladies, since none of you will tell me where Batman is, I'll come back and ask later." She looked at the three angry women strapped to the sybians.

She flipped a switch, and the sybians jolted to life. The women squirmed and tried not to squeal or moan.

"I'll be back tomorrow morning. Enjoy the next eight hours."

The three women made pleading sounds into their gags and fought against their restraints but it was to no use.

"Oh, I added a special lube to those that will make your pussies more and more sensitive as time goes on."

Eight hours later, the women were exhausted, sweaty, and had lost count of how many times they had orgasmed, and their extra-sensitive pussies were very, very sore, and they were ready to deal.