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Is it such a bad thing to be in this position? I am alive, she is stunning in that brilliant green spandex ensemble, mmm, the things I could do to her. His thoughts were starting to twist to her words, he still had the majority of the control, but her power was seeping further and further into him. He watched her head tilt slightly, the way her features were shaped a marvel to his eyes. He watched as she hung upside down, almost as if she was mocking what he represented, a bat. Her beautiful fiery red hair coming down toward his face, as he looked at her with hungry eyes. Maybe I am jealous of her. He thought as she spoke more. It had been too long since he had felt a woman's embrace, and never one who exhumed this much power and control.<br/>
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As her feet hit the ground softly, gracefully, the unwinding a thing of beauty, Batman watched as Poison Ivy padded her way towards him. He told his body to move, to run, but he did nothing, just stood there and allowed her to approach. Her actions were seductive as his eyes watched her fingers playfully climb up the torso of his suit like a spider. Her words were suggestive, further fueling his lust for her despite how much he tried to ignore it. As she circled him the most he could do was turn his head, though his suit restricted much head movement and when she got behind him he lost sight of her.<br/>
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He saw her hands move around and caress the torso of his suit, she had touched on his sides, it was there he could most feel her touch, that, along with his bulge were the thinnest parts of his suit. They allowed him to feel things a bit more, and gave him a better range of motion, well the sides did at least, the bulge was thinner to allow him more room on the inside should a situation like the current one arise. His erection had reached the end of his preformed bulge, and any further action would cause it to press harder and the outline of the hidden snake would become more visible.<br/>
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She had asked him how to get out of his suit, he grinned internally at this. That was something that he wouldn't tell, no matter how much he fell under her spell there were some secrets that would always remain. Things that could reveal his identity were among them, and as long as she didn't unclasp his utility belt and remove it she wouldn't see where the torso and pants split, though the suit was tight and still hard to remove it would provide her with access. From where her voice now came he could tell her lips were near his neck, and it was harder and harder to resist her charms. Then her fingers reached his bulge, his cock hardened more to where she could likely feel it through his suit. It was this that put his mind slightly over the edge. "Yes, all work and no play makes me a dull boy..." His voice was almost drone like, though the gruffness remained. "No need to be gentle though Ivy..." His voice trailed off, the fact that much had made it out was surprising enough as he tried to prevent himself from telling her more about how much he desired her.<br/>
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