The Dreamer Awakes

Batman groaned as he awoke. The chemicals in the knock-out gas had been extremely potent. He hadn't even had time to try to get an antidote from his utility belt before passing out. When the Bat tried to move he found himself bound a bed with strange and strong vines.

"... Ivy."

"You rang, darling?"

Batman turned his head toward the voice, finding his suspicions confirmed as Poison Ivy sauntered into view. He glared at the beautiful red-head as she neared him. Her only response was to giggle at her captive. He could do nothing to break free right now. She sat beside him and stroked his body with her hands.

"Don't be so glum, lover, we going to have lots of time to get to know each other. Intimately..."

The way Ivy emphasized the word intimately sent a shiver down Batman's spine. He'd known Ivy to be flirtatious before but this time she sounded more serious. He had dealt with the effects of love potions, mind control, and every manner of super power involving dominating a person's mind. Never before had his body reacted to her attempts at seduction. He'd been in her thrall several times since first facing her but his mind always resisted her charms as best as it could. This time he almost wanted to take Ivy up on her offer of intimacy. It was a scary thought, and one Batman normally wouldn't have.

"W-what... did you do to me?"

Ivy turned her poisonous, intoxicating smile on her captive.

"Whatever could you mean, lover...?"

The Bat growled as he tried to shake off the lingering effects of his captor's knock-out gas.

"I'm not playing games, Ivy!"

Ivy faked a pout at Batman's snarling. She was having too much fun. Batman's helplessness only added to her arousal and excitement. There had been many times she'd tried to kill Batman, only to come up short. Now, she wanted to use him for her own pleasure and it appeared he had no way of stopping her.

"Now, now, no need to be so angry my little Bat."

Batman's anger flared up once more as he tried to rip himself free of his bonds... to no avail. Ivy drank in the pleasure of seeing her captive so powerful and fierce. Yet even with all of his rage Batman was at her mercy. Batman could do nothing as she slid her leg over him and straddled his body. Before the night was over Ivy meant to capture her prey in both body... and soul. She leaned down, her large breasts pressing against the Batman's toned chest and kissed her captive passionately. As the minutes passed she moaned into his mouth, the excitement she felt at dominating the Bat only surpassed by the pleasure she got feeling him trying and failing to resist her amorous advances.

"Thaaaaat's it... give in, Batman. Love meeeeee...."