Catwoman heard the words. But her hands didn't want to let go of his captive cock. "Yes Batman." "We need to take down Madame Pandora." Her hands moving at a consistent speed. "She can't kill my little Batz." She said in an almost mocking tone. Saying it like Pandora did. "We need each other, we are like day and night." “Can't have one without the other.” She paused her movements and slowly pulled off her gloves and threw them on to the ground. Her hand placed on his chest and slid down pausing at his belly button. "I know her weakness,..." She began to circle around his belly button. "...her desires, how she wants you to be destroyed and when." She licked her lips and let out a small meow. Her body slipping down and flipping so that her ass was facing him. She looked back at him. "I will help you Batman. but, I want something from you." She began to stroke him again teasing him with her movements as she watched his reaction.<br/><br/><br/>Meanwhile, Pandora set across from Ivy in there new location. Ivy arched her back, red hair flowing behind her as she played with it. A celling light waving back and forth slightly as the trolley ran past the room. Shadows mimicking the paisley pattern that was etched in the shade. The warm light carving out both of there barely dressed figures. Ivy was wearing a green bodysuit that criss crossed in a diamond shapie around her neck. The rest of her body being covered in a sheer lace that laid as if it was her skin. Pandora was in a blood red as she called it battle dress. But it was not a dress. It was to revealing to be called that. The lacey floral pattern cressing the curves of her breast, and traveled down around her waist and grasped her pussy lips. Nothing was left to each others imagination. that with the sound of moans, sighs, and screaming filled the other rooms that where near by. She smirked at Ivy. Her eyes wide with lust, excitement, and a thirst for Batman’s blood. Ivy was the first to speak. “Catwoman has done well to lure that precious batz away.” Her hand rolled along her thigh. “Just for him to be caught in another one of our traps.” She winked as she slid her finger along her pussy. Pandora pushed her to the wall in an overly aggressive motion. Her head tilted, in a curious motion. Her hands pinned her to the wall at the neck. “My dear, dear Ivy..” Her eyes almost seeming to turn blood red as she paused. “But that was not the plan!” She yelled. Pulling her towards her lips and throwing her against the wall again. “Catwoman, was not supposed to go with him!” She walked away letting Ivy fall to the floor. “I know you two are close. But, she is not going to get away with this.” “She took away my toy to soon... “ Another pause was left filling the room with the all but erotic sounds of pain and pleasure. Her face pouting like a child that did not get what she wanted. Her bare back facing Ivy who ran a vine down her back. Pandora’s face turning to her quickly. “Stop!” She said with a pouting face. “You know that is my weakness.” Ivy smirked and continued on with a seductive tone in her voice. “If I know Catwoman, which I believe I do.” A couple more vines spring on to her back. “She will not betray the Sisterhood.” “Catwoman is a loose cannon. She tends to go on whims but trust me … .. .” She said seductively in Pandora’s ear. “She will bring us the batz on a silver platter.”<br/><br/>Ivy was trying to say anything that would appease Pandora. Even though she did not completely believe them herself but, tried to hide the feelings deep away from Pandora's grasp. The dark haired woman looked over at Ivy deep in her eyes. “Only time will tell.” She turned Ivy’s head back and forth looking over the beautiful woman in front of her. She did not completely believe the fine redhead in front of her but would play the game. “Bend over!” Ivy paused a moment before obeying. Questioning her motives. Seeing if she would take what she was saying. She bent over slowly and grabbed her ankles. Her back was arched and ass perky. “Very, very good my dear.” She picked up a large crop and ran it along her curves before slapping her ass. “You will take punishment for Catwoman’s sins.” Ivy's vines wrapping around her ankles and preparing herself for the effects of the crop.