Ultimate fun at the nude beach

On Cat Island, there was a specific space in the east intended for private flights. Rarely did more than one plane come down a day. Therefore, it was just Aaron and his collection of women at the private airport. Coming with him was Lady Shiva, Elizabeth, Talia, Selina, and Ivy. That left Vixen, Ven, Mary, Harley, and Alexis.

“Does she really have to stay here?” Harley asked, pointing at Alexis. “Can’t you just, ya know, lock her up at Gotham?”

“It’s because they want to lock her up that she should stay here. Get rehabilitated by you.” Aaron shook his limp dick. “If you do that, I promise you—I’ll fuck the living daylights out of you. You won’t get rest for a good week.”

Harley shuddered. “Oooh, that sounds good. Yeah, okay, deal.”

Beside her, Alexis rolled her eyes. Meanwhile, Ven stepped up and pulled Aaron into a tight embrace. She smelled him, felt his schlong touch her leg, and heaved him up. “I will miss you,” Ven whispered in his ear.

“M-me too,” Aaron replied, chuckling. Big girls will continue to be big, he supposed. Ven put him back down and smiled.

Mary was quiet and simply gave a nod.

Vixen just went ahead and started making out with him hardcore. Tongues lashing, her hands around his waist as his hands cupped her ass cheeks. “Mmm! Mmmh!” Vixen pulled back, saliva connecting. “I hope you won’t be unsatisfied, sugar.”

"Oh, don't worry, he won’t." Selina winked at Vixen. "We will be keeping his nuts nice and empty."

"You better," Vixen said, "or else I will come over and personally milk him."

"Agreed.” Ven crossed her beefy arms. “He is the finest specimen of a man, with a cock that is unrivalled. You better use it."

“I know that better than anyone,” Lady Shiva replied.

Almost randomly, Harley came up to him, gave him a juicy kiss, hugged him, kissed him again, then crouched down. She grinned and gave his cock a little wave. "Awww! Look at you, big guy! So full and heavy. I wanna see you very soon. You hear me? Don’t be a bad boy?”

Aaron stood there, looking down at her, puzzled. Then he whispered over to Ivy, "What the hell is she doing?"

"She's…talking to your cock and balls. Don't worry, she did the same with me."

"And why does she do this?" Elizabeth asked, also whispering.

Ivy shrugged. "I don't know, maybe a deep rooted desire to have children?""

Aaron closed his eyes. “...great.”

“See ya later then, big boys!” Harley leapt to her feet. “I’m done! See ya! Oh, you too, Ivy! Have fun!”

“Yeah, see you, Harley…” Ivy’s waves were slow and awkward. In comparison, Harley was much more enthusiastic.

“Bye-bye!”

Aaron and the five ladies walked up the Talon-1 Jet. As the entrance closed behind them, Elizabeth asked, “Wow, so that’s why everybody talks about her mood swings.”

“A legend indeed,” Lady Shiva added.

“But now that we’re alone…” Selina smirked, a glass of wine in her hand. “We can have as much fun as we want. Anybody want to play Never Have I Ever?”

“Ooh!” Elizabeth put her hand up. “Me, me! I’ve never played it!”

“I will pass,” said Lady Shiva. “I must be in the cockpit.”

“Please wear some clothes,” said Talia. “My royal guards perform better when your are clothes on, Lady Shiva.”

The deadly fine glanced at Aaron’s cock, thinking about the downsides. Lady Shiva frowned. “...fine.”

“Never Have I Ever, babes. Come on!” Selina got Elizabeth to follow her. Sighing, Ivy followed along.

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Aaron laughed in his head. No matter where he was or what happened, it seemed sex would be inevitable. He didn’t mind it either.

Lady Shiva, Talia, Selina, and Ivy lined up before him, their eager mouths ready to worship his massive cock. Fourteen inches, long and thick, enough for everyone. Lady Shiva, Elizabeth, and Talia on one side, Selina and Ivy on the other.

He leaned back in his leather seat, his engorged head throbbing. "Well," he drawled out slowly. "Never have you ever tasted my load?"

"Of course not, stud," said Selina, "this is totally our first time."

"Mm." Ivy hummed. "Yes, yes, just consider us beginners."

They had, of course. All of them had gotten a taste of it. It was engraved into their wombs at this point. It was stuck to the back of their throats. They salivate at the mere thought of it. Their eyes were locked on his throbbing erection. Aaron was a king. A god.

Lady Shiva came forward first, her hands gripping his thighs as she kissed her way up his shaft. Talia followed suit, her lips wrapping around the glans while Selina and Ivy took turns sucking on the swollen balls.

Aaron's fingers tightened in the armrests as he felt the warmth and wetness envelop him. Lady Shiva couldn't be topped, her kisses and tongue knowing exactly which veins to touch. Each of Talia's slurping sounds sent a surge of desire coursing through his veins. She had gotten better. Much better. She licked his glans up like a lollipop, urging him to give in to the pleasure he craved.

"Talia, you've—mph! Certainly grown."

Pop! Talia smirked up at him, her tongue licking up the saliva connecting them. "Thank you, Beloved. I will keep that in mind."

While Talia had her break, Elizabeth tagged in. She was almost as adept as her sex master. 'H-how did she get so good? Did they train on a banana this morning? F-fuck!'

Aaron's fists clenched tightly as he struggled to contain the churning in his balls. In response, his cock throbbed and twitched, begging for release. But he knew that giving in so easily this early would ruin the magic of their collective chemistry.

Lady Shiva's tongue works its magic, circling the base of his length and his pelvis. Her hands gripped his thighs.

Then there was Selina and Ivy. Two cute little chipmunks sucking on his balls. The shapes of their lips were so fucking hot. He couldn’t believe it—Aaron owned the Gotham Sirens. No other man could claim to have two of the strongest female Gothamites to have had their balls suckled on by them. At most, they could claim to have gotten their balls crushed by Ivy and Catwoman.

Nothing like this. Nothing like what he was experiencing.

"Fuck…!" Aaron groaned. "T-the Gotham Sirens really know how to work that mouth."

Letting Elizabeth do her thing with his glans, Talia crawled up his body, her lips hovering just inches from his ear. "We're not done yet, Beloved One," she purred. "You've got more to experience."

Aaron bit his bottom lip. "S-show me what you got, Elizabeth." Exhale, inhale. He could barely handle what they were dishing now. Hopefully Elizabeth wouldn't go too crazy…

"Yes, master!" Elizabeth beamed at him and repositioned herself at the tip of his cock, her tongue flicking out to taste him before diving in with an eager burst of suction. She ran her throat and down the length, her eyes locked on his.

Aaron moaned. There was no helping it, the wet tightness of her throat was addicting. Her lips parted and her head bobbing up and down, taking him deeper with each stroke, her eyes almost came empty.

"Good girl," Aaron praised. "You're my little doll, Elizabeth. All mine."

His words invited her to try harder, a flicker of emotions in her eyes. Those emotions and that dutiful loyalty served to arouse him further.

"You're my doll," Aaron heaved out. "My perfect doll."

"That's right," Talia whispered in his ear. "I made her all for you. Yesterday was just a test run. To adapt. And now, she has completed herself. She is yours, my Beloved Aaron."

He knew that. He had always known it would come to this point.

"Fuck." Aaron groaned, gripping the armrests tightly as Elizabeth’s warm mouth continues its exquisite ****. She knew exactly where to find every sensitive spot, teasing him mercilessly with her gentle suction and expert tongue.

To the sides were Selina and Ivy, focusing on the satchel of his back. Ivy looked up at Aaron through hooded eyes, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. Their relationship was give and take. A mutual understanding.

Aaron looked to Selina; the sexy, dedicated minx. All his to use. All his to slap and fuck. All because he could fuck her better than anyone else and bring her the pleasure she wanted. The pleasure that balanced her. Then his eyes settled on Elizabeth. He could feel the power dynamics shifting—how she had become nothing more than an instrument of pleasure for him. How she loved being this way. As Ivy and Selina continue to lick and suck on his balls, their tongues expertly weaving in and out of his sensitive sack, Lady Shiva appeared by his side, opposite to Talia. The leather chair creaked beneath their combined weights.

"She's gotten a lot closer to that goal of e-emptying me. Mm…" Aaron closed his eyes, simply basking in the service. "Are you jealous?"

Lady Shiva did not mince her words. "Of course I am. But it will make it all the more satisfying to have you beg for mercy."

Aaron chuckled sarcastically. "Beg for mercy? You wish to see me like that."

Lady Shiva whispered, "More than anything."

Talia leaned in on her end, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. "My Beloved, your beautiful cock is about to erupt. Watch and witness your new doll's birth."

He pulsated so fucking hard he nearly came. Through sheer **** of willpower, he stopped the rush running up his shaft, causing his veins to bulge and his colour to redden.

Selina and Ivy exchanged knowing glances, their lips kissing a testicle in a silent pact of submission. Aaron was almost cumming and while they acted as support it was in reality Elizabeth's accomplishment. Aaron's cock hardened. It hardened, pulsed, spit out pre-cum, and let everyone knew that under their combined efforts, he was edging closer to the brink of release. The room was filled with a symphony of wet noises as they worked their respect magic on him, each stroke, kiss, suckle, and lick pushing him closer to the tipping point.

"That's the way," Talia whispered. "Let it all go. Let the doll swallow it all."

Aaron clenched his jaw, fighting back the urge to cum. Yet having four gorgeous ladies worship his fat cock like eager worshippers brought no greater ecstasy. To know he held such power, no matter how many times he did it, was addicting.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity of ****, Aaron reaches his peak. He came hard, shooting thick ropes of cum that Elizabeth swallowed. She wasn't eager or impatient. She just…

Gulp, gulp, gulp!

She swallowed it all. Every last bit of it. Nothing escaped, nothing was sputtered out. Elizabeth's empty blue eyes absorbed his impossibly thick, gooey essence and didn't relent. Selina and Ivy watched, impressed. Lady Shiva nodded in approval.

Then…

Pop!

She did it. Elizabeth broke from his cock, having completely drained and swallowed his load. A task few could claim to say.

"Ha…ha…haaa…" Aaron panted and smiled. "Good girl, Elizabeth."

Elizabeth merely bowed her head.

His cock twitches at the sight of her, Selina, and Ivy. Not just them, but Talia and Shiva too. Everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation, their lips glistening with desire. As one, as if they had rehearsed this, they got up.

"Where are you…oh."

Seductive walks. Beautiful hips. Gropeable asses. All of them went over and bent themselves over on the bar counter, their ass cheeks wagging provocatively.

Selina took the lead, leaning back and spreading her legs wide open. "Come get it, Aaron," she purred, beckoning him forward with a sultry wave of her hand. "First cum, first serve."

Ivy followed suit, arching her back and presenting herself to his hungry gaze. "I want you to fuck me," she moaned throatily, her voice dripping with need. "In the name of the Green—just fuck me till I can't walk. Till my little flower is to the shape of your cock."

Talia joined in, pressing her fingers against her clit. "Fuck me like you mean it," she groans, her breasts bouncing enticingly in rhythm with her words. "Fuck me like no man has. Fuck me like a demon."

Then there was Elizabeth, silent but deadly. Empty but wanting. His personal doll.

In the end, he lined himself up and chose the doll. No surprise there.

"You'll have to wait," said Aaron. "Because I'm going to be fucking this sleeve of mine!'

Clap—!

No reaction. No smiling. Only closed eyes and small grunts. She felt it—of course she did. But she was doing it for him, not herself. She didn't moan. She came, only because it let her clamp down on him.

Elizabeth Kane. A doll for him to fuck. A bent over pussy sleeve.

Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!

Aaron's pelvis pummelled into her ass, balls smacking and cock drilling. He was deep. So deep that an ordinary would have cried for more. Begged for why she needed his cock.

Elizabeth didn't. She simply took it. She came, she orgasmed, and never let out a peep.

Her cunt tightened but it never gave the indication it did anything besides giving him pleasure.

"Good girl." Aaron grinned. "Your posture has improved a lot. Been taking points from Selina, I see."

"Aw…I wish that was me," Selina grumbled, wagging her hips fruitlessly.

Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!

Aaron's thrusts grew faster and harder, each one pushing Elizabeth closer to the edge of ecstasy. She orgasmed, sure, that was no issue. But to break her, that was the real challenge. Could she survive? Was this doll as great as Talia al Ghul made it out to be?

The sound of his grunts mixed with the wet slapping noises of her tight cunt. He couldn't believe how good she felt—the way her body responded to his every movement. A part of him wanted to hold back, to give her a chance to maintain her word work, but fuck it. He was too turned on to care.

He slammed into her ass with a **** that made her muffle out in surprise, jolting them both with waves of pleasure. Elizabeth's body convulsed around his cock as she came hard, orgasming around him. "Mmph—!"

But she didn’t moan. The doll cracked but did not break.

"Good. Very good." He gave her a heart slap. Her pussy tightened.

As she stood there, legs shaking, Aaron pushed his weight on top of her. His hands slithered to her chest.

"You like that?" he growled, pinching one of her nipples between his fingers.

Elizabeth just nodded.

"Then get ready. I'm almost there."

Clap—! Clap—! Clap—! Clap—! Clap—! Clap—!

Deeper, slower thrusts. That was the way to go. That was the way to best hold back his climax. The best way to use this doll's tight cunt.

However, at the same time, Aaron couldn't get enough of Elizabeth's tight ass, and he wanted to mark her with his presence. With a nice grip on her hips, he thrusted into her with increased power, pounding into her relentlessly until he felt the familiar sensation building inside his balls.

"Here it is, Elizabeth. I'm right—ngh! Right fucking there!"

Grunting, he realized he had many options. So many. In the end, he chose not to creampie her and instead jerked his cock out. A long, tough tug of war given his meaty size.

Thwap!

Then he came on her back.

Spurt, spurt, spurt! Just one of many shots, yet the do's back was already coated. Her blonde hair was hit by a few strings.

He didn't have an ounce of remorse. Cumming all over her back and hair was simply spectacular to witness. And to hear her not peep a word was better. No porn addicted moans, no unnecessary yelling, it was pleasure at its purest form.

His vicious seed all over the back of a woman once known as an unstable woman.

Elizabeth Kane was his. Now and forever. His to use or breed or whatever the fuck he wanted. She was his doll.

Beside her, Selina pouted. "Me next~"

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An hour later, Selina was up against the window, breasts flat and smiling wildly. High in the air, overlooking Gotham City, the legendary Catwoman was getting absolutely fucked.

Clap—! Clap—! Clap—! Clap—! Clap—! Clap—!

"I loooove your cock, baby~!"

"I know you do," Aaron replied.

Some things never changed.