It felt good to have her hands around his neck. She could feel him attempt to get air underneath her hands. She could feel the struggle and it aroused something in her. The Adriane was  strong as it ran through her body. She moved her ass against his bare chest. She could feel the tension that was emitting from his body. As she had the advantage of being on top of him. She rocked slightly as she held him down. Her legs moving in a position that locked his arms in with the crop. She started to feel the wetness from her pussy soak through the bodysuit. She leaned in so that they were face to face and Batman could feel her arousal. “So Batz, what is underneath this mask.” Her hands moved up to his face pulling up the rest of his mask and throwing it across the room. A mixture of confusion and exhilaration crossed her face. She slapped her hand across his face hard. A red mark left behind. “What a surprise, Bruce Wayne!” “" I do have to say I did not see this one coming.” She pressed the crop into his chest. Reminding him who was in charge before she continued. She looked at him as a wicked thought crossed her mind. Her eyes not losing contact with Batman’s as they filled with lust. Her thought process slightly losing the determination she had began with as she moved her body up. Her knees against the wood floor tight against his arms continuing to keep him locked in with her thighs. Pandora sat up as she slipped one side of her bodysuit off as the other one followed. It feel off her body falling around her hips. Her eyes locked on her pray. They were wicked and spiteful and full of lust. Her curves of her body exposed. For Pandora it felt freeing, empowering and she loved it. Especially the fear she felt as Batman was underneath her powerless. Even if it was only the slightest bit of fear.<br/><br/>That night Pandora followed the loudly dressed woman down a dark alley. There was something captivating about the woman that pulled Pandora in. She watched every little move hoping to figure what it was. As she came to the end of the alley. The woman cornered her. Her presents was strong that she bent to her will. She looked up into Pandora's eyes. There was sadness and hate inside them. She pulled at her shirt. “Are you sure you want to do this?” A pouty in the woman's face. Pandora nodded. “I need you to say it!” Pandora looked up fiercely. “I want this now!” The other woman began to speak again. “There is no going bac…” before she could finish Pandora pushed her to the wall with a smacking sound and pinned with her hands against the brick that was behind them. Pandora's lips quickly moved in on the woman enveloping her in a deep kiss.<br/><br/>Pandora continued to pull the body suit down and off only letting go of the crop enough to undress. She through the clothing across the room. Pandora bit her lip as she moved her wet pussy over his face. Her juices dripping onto his lips before she completely lowered herself on him. She bent back her hands wrapping around the cold metal and pressing down on the crop into his chest hard. As she waited on his next move.