Talia Al Ghul

Diana had been given one week to ‘train with’ Batman’s protege, one week for her to teach him his place in the world and cement herself by his side. Thanks to using quite possibly the only type of **** Bruce had never trained Dick to resist in aphrodisiacs the princess of sluts was able to accomplish her goal in five days. Well one day to get him to treat her right, and another four to get him to believe all women needed to be treated the same. It had been a frustrating battle, but everytime he sent her off to her day job by flipping up her skirt and drilling her cunt with her back against the wall reaffirmed her drive to spread his prowess and her teachings across the world.

Now it was the last day of Dick’s ‘training camp’ with her and he would soon be returning to Gotham for a few weeks before he would declare his going solo. Officially it would be because he wanted to step out of the Bat’s shadow and spread the reach of heroes. In reality it was because it would give him more time and freedom to complete his new found duty with Diana.

The two were currently in the woman’s living room, looking at the large flatscreen TV that was showcasing bits and pieces of their plan going forward. At first Diana had wanted to do things as quickly and as hard as possible, rounding up heroines, villainesses, and famous women in general in large swaths and keeping them on a strict regament of ****, hypnotism, and sex for extended perioeds before releasing them or having them ‘found’ by Dick and herself when they were ready. Luckily Dick had shot that down real fast. “We have to do this slowly Diana, if we tip our hands to far we’ll get caught and this will be for nothing.” He told the woman in his lap while they read over her charts and lists on the TV.

The princess pounted. They had been discussing who to go after first and how for nearly three hours at this point. It was the last night she was going to spend alone with her Master for who knew how long and instead of getting fucked over her dining room table she was discussing which lucky bitch got to get her cunt stuffed the next. The only reason she wasn’t actively objecting about this was because Dick had told her if she did they wouldn’t do bondage that night, and she REALLY liked bondage.

“We need someone who is close enough to one of our circles that being around them or going after them won’t be seen as weird, but someone distant enough that any behavioral changes won’t be noticed right away.” Dick mused, absently rubbing Diana’s thigh just under the hem of her pencil skirt. “Facilities for longer term things like raising kids or relocating educated women is another necessity… we could combine the two and- Talia Al Ghul.”

“Huh?”

“She’s hot, obviously needs a proper sex education, and would give us a place to put whatever kids or women we can’t or don’t ship over to Themyscira.” He explained.

Diana nodded, “A good choice...Does this mean that its time for me to get my lasso?” She asked hopefully.

Dick sighed. “Fine you fucking slut.” He’d make an actual plan for getting the Daughter of the Demon under his control later. For now he had more immediate things to do.

‘That was… really easy.’ Dick thought with a small eye twitch. Were their villainess foes so used to the heroes being reactionary that they couldn’t bring themselves to prepare for a preemptive or proactive strike? A part of his was very VERY upset about this, but seeing as it was working very well to his advantage he wasn’t going to complain.

Before him was an ****, naked, and bound Talia Al Ghul who he had captured from one of the Shadow’s own bases with relative ease and taken to a the soundproofed basment of a safe house set up by his sex **** after her first contact with Batman. That had been the easy- far more than it should have been- part to do, the next part, converting Talia into a proper Themyscirian mindset, would be more difficult. Or it would have been if Diana’s Lasso didn’t have hypnotic abilities and Dick didn’t have know how to mix a unique pheromone/aphrodisiac mix from the time he stole the original notes of a new villainess called Poison Ivy’s work a few weeks back just before he spent that life changing week with his first harem girl.

Said girl was sitting behind Talia on the edge of the bed that they had prepared before capturing the assassin, naked save for her bracelets she used her legs to reach around Talia and pull the other woman’s open while holding up her upper body lightly against her chest. “Are you sure you don’t want her awake from the start Master? It seems cruel to have her miss out on her first time being penetrated by you.”

“Audio type hypnosis works best when the subject is sleeping or in some kind of unminded state.” Dick shrugged while spraying on an unkeyed version of Ivy’s ****. “Don’t know how the Lasso’s magic will change that but might as well play it safe.” Just because the bitch had been easy to take down once didn’t mean that she would be again if she woke up before her reeducation was complete.

To think, just three weeks ago he would never have even considered doing what he was about to do. It really said something about him or perhaps Diana that it only took a week for her to change him and two more for him to be ready to begin a widespread series of rapes and or hypnotic conversations. Meh, he was going to enjoy it so why question it?

Stalking over to the two women Dick ignored the hungry look in Diana’s eyes and focused on the tantalizing form of the soon to be slut. She didn’t have tits comparable to his Amazon Princess’s nor did she have an ass that was, but that didn’t change the fact that she was a very sexy and beautiful woman in her own right. He grasped both of her spread legs and ran his hands over her skin, feeling the corded feminine muscles hidden underneath. Talia had a true assassin’s build, long compact muscles with flexible tendons and only enough fat to keep her healthy. She was built for more than just fucking, but soon enough that would be all she truly cared about.

“Get your brain out of your pussy and start talking Diana.” Dick said with a distant note in his voice, his attention entrapped by the body of the **** Talia. She wouldn’t wake up until commanded to thanks to an initial order given when she was being bound so he had all the time he could want to fuck her before even starting her education, but he wasn’t one to waste time.

“Of course Master.” Diana purred and leaned in close to Talia’s ear to begin to whisper.

Tuning out the soft yet commanding words she was whispering Dick focused fully on Talia’s hairless pussy and lined himself up. For a second he paused. For all he believed in the cause that Diana had preached to him, he couldn’t deny that what he was doing was ****… then again she was a serial killing nutbag with supremacy issues and a desire to take over the world as a shadow ruler along side her even crazier father so… yeah.

With his brief moment of doubt past Dick unceremoniously speared himself into Talia, spreading her folds and forcing the air out of her in a gasp that could only be described as cute. Shunting whatever shock he might have felt at hearing such a thing from the assassin aside Dick quickly pulled back out of Talia and pushed back in, not bothering with any sort of buildup or desire to give her pleasure like he had with Diana. The sleeping woman was tighter than he had expected, he had always pegged the bitch as a slut and likely a seductress but she sure as hell didn’t feel like the regularly stuffed cunt he had always thought of her as. Apparently he had given her too much credit. Not only was she a bad human being, she was a poor woman as well.

“A woman exists for the pleasure of man.” Diana cooed quietly, her words barely able to be heard over the slapping of Dick and Talia’s coupling. “Your pleasure stems from a man’s own, your lust is constant, you crave cock in your holes and the feeling of skin against your own.” She continued her voice brimming with desire of her own and her eyes locked at the point where her Master’s bitch breaking cock spread Talia’s pussy. Gods she wished she was in this bitch’s place, getting fucked by her Master. Of course Talia would likely never get such luck again, Dick was a Master after all not just a man. A man fucks women as is their right, a Master claims and ‘enslaves’ women for his own personal use. “You feel honored that a big cocked dominating man, a Master, graced your cunt with his member, that he graced a lowly woman like yourself the time it would take to fuck you and educate you.” Unbidden the Amazon’s hands began to cup and squeeze her captive’s breasts, molding them absentmindedly as her body searched for a pleasurable outlet for her own building lusts and desires.

While her body was molested by Diana and violated by Dick Talia’s mind whirled with perverse fantasies. Her students turning on her, pinning her down on the ground of one of the League’s islands and violating her in groups in the dirt. Her beloved Batman overcoming the **** she had given him that night and binding her in the ropes she had planned for him. Being brought to court and being sentenced to bare one child for every man she had killed, impregnated back to back. Teaching a class for the female Shadows that consisted on how to suck and **** on penises and how to find pleasure in certain types of pain.

Her body reacted to the sexual acts and thoughts, her face flushing and breath deepening, her nipples nearly as hard as pebbles and her pussy quivering and nearly dripping with desire and pleasure. Even asleep it was clear she was very much enjoying what was happening to her.

Dick took a haggard breath as Talia’s body began to react in more and more noticeable ways. Even having dumped a few loads in Diana before retrieving Talia did not leave him drained enough that an exquisite feminine body doing its best to milk his cum from his nuts did not get to him fast and hard, especially with him going full throttle as he continued to piston into her. “She’s ready.” He grunted to Diana who had been until then constantly feeding hypnotic words into their captive’s ear. “Wake the bitch up so she can feel it when I finish in her and properly thank me for the privilege of being the first woman we teach.” He ordered.

For a brief moment Diana was actually upset about the command of her Master. She had been enjoying reciting the words of her culture and implanting them into the mind of a woman who had been a thorn in the side of her allies for several years. Waking her up meant that she would lose that pleasure and yet would still be bereft of direct sexual gratification. It had been almost two weeks since she had been fucked and almost fourteen hours since she had sucked her Master’s cock and yet here she was being essentially the female equivalent of blue balled all because a new bitch was holding Dick’s attention. She couldn’t wait until he had a harem large enough that she would have some sisters to play with whenever her Master was busy.

In the meantime, the order had come from a man, a very well hung man, her Master, so she followed it regardless of her own desires. Besides this would put things one step closer to Diana herself getting Dick’s attention back on herself for a while once more. ‘His leaving behind the mantel of Robin and getting his own place where we can meet can not come fast enough.’ “Wake up Talia, wake up and begin living a proper life as a proper woman.” The Amazon princess ordered seductively.

As soon as the last word left Diana’s lips Talia obaied, snapping awake without a single sign of her previous drugging or sleep and with full clarity of herself and what was happening to her. The seemingly delicate femine fingers tracing her breasts and nipples, raising goosebumps on her skin and sending cold shocks through her nerves, the thicker more callused masculin digits that held her calves in a firm possessive grip that made her feel weak, and most importantly the exceptionally long and near painfully thick rod that was stretching out the inner walls of her pussy and poking at the entrance of her womb. She should have been horrified, felt rage, humiliation, or violation, but she didn’t. Instead all she felt was emotional and physical pleasure on levels she had never thought possible. An ugly scream of ecstasy ripped its way past the daughter of the demon’s lips as her orgasm tore through her body to set her nerves alight and causing her toes to curl, the sound of her screams nearing that of a squeal with their pitch and intensity.

The new found intensity of Talia’s pussy’s tightness and movement was the last straw for Dick’s restraint and caused him to join Talia in her orgasm, his own being far less intense and vocal but no less satisfying and enjoyable and of far more volume than he had expected. What he didn’t realize was that because he was both male and not steril like Ivy was the **** she had created had effects on him that it simply didn’t on her, most notably increasing the rate at which he produced semen. By a lot.

His thick, viscous seed fills the dark haired villainous femme fatale’s womb to the brim and then some, her stomach going so far as to slightly bloat from the sheer volume of his cum that was stuffing her. Yet despite the new tightness of Talia’s cunt and the truly excessive amount of semen he was shooting out Dick never slowed his rapid thrusting down in the slightest. The fleshy slapping of the acrobat and assassin’s joining taking of a wet squelchy sound as their combined orgasms began to dribble out of Talia’s lower lips to splatter against their legs, pelvises, the floor, and the edge of the bed.

The once proud woman that was Talia Al Ghul was gone, anyone that could have seen her face in that moment would have been able to notice it. Her eyes that had once been full of seductive charm and ruthless cunning now shined only with lust and desire. Her normally controlled face and knowing smirk replaced with open pleasure and an almost lolling tongue.

Quickly growing tired of the woman’s shrieking cry of pleasure Dick took one of his hands from her shapely muscular legs and used it to quickly grab a large fist of her luscious dark brown locks that were frazzled from his fucking her and slick from the light sheen of sweat that had covered her thanks to their vigourous activity. With his new grip he **** her upturned face toward him and dragged her into a deep tongue filled kiss, cutting off her yell and allowing him to explore her mouth with all the fever he was exploring her love canal with. There was no magic in this kiss, not like when he was with a girl he actually might love or when he kissed girls he felt a strong sexual pull toward like Diana, no this was all about shutting the bitch up and taking charge in yet another way.

While this happened Diana watched with a joyous fascination. The daughter of the Demon might not be becoming a sister to her but she was now no doubt carrying a sibling to the child growing in her womb, one of many siblings to come she hoped. In fact she wouldn’t be adverse to having a sibling or two of her own in the future, all it would take was introducing her Master to her slutty queen of a mother after all. A small sigh of longing passed her cock sucking lips at the thought of her mother and her home island. The memories of long days walking nude around the beaches, of her countless Amazonian sisters being frisky with her and always a single look away from debauchery. The week long orgies where they would use wood, steel, and fruit to simulate the genitalia of the superior sex while the elder Amazons told stories of the times they were violated by the gods and by mortel men.

… She really needed a harem sister or two. She wondered if she could convince her Master to take in her Mother and sister? Or maybe change gears on their conquest for a while so that he can add some girls to his harem before they continued to really spread the truth? She’d have to ask him after he finished with Talia and she ate the excess cum from the assassin’s gaping pussy. Until then she’d sit quietly and enjoy the show her beloved Master was putting on and fantasize about being in Talia’s place.