Pandora loved the sound of his pains as they filled the room. She could feel his flesh through the rubber as she bit down hard on his ear. She hoped the marks would be visible when he took off his suit.  It was all very satisfying and highly sensual. She loved the power she had over him at the moment. The shape of his body underneath her. The slick rubber against her soft skin. She soaked it up. But she feel his body move underneath her. His hands moving to her wrists. She could tell he had just gained the advantage.<br/><br/>His force was strong. She opened her mouth in a long moan as he took control of the situation. Her body falling into the desk that was in the room. The whip fell to the floor and her hands to the side as she braced herself. She looked at him deep in his dark eyes. "So you want to play now?" A wicked smile following afterwards. She leaned acrossed the desk opening one of the drawers. She pulled out a short crop. Waiting for his next move.<br/><br/>Catwoman, heard the pain of Batman and wished it was her making him sound like that. She pulled away from Ivy her whip in hand. She was not she what she was going to do but she could not continue on with Ivy. She snapped it in the air as she walked towards the two.<br/><br/>Ivy sighed out in flustration as she picked up her corset and put it back on. She rotated her neck in preparation for a fight. She had knew that she had one option and that was Pandora. She was powerful, sudictive and she was never going to betray her. But she had a feeling that Catwoman did not feel the same way. Which hurt Ivy. She was like a sister to her and they had just about grown up with each other but this just might divide them.