Batgirl and Batman were created and are copyrighted by and are the property of DC Comics. This story was written solely by me and no compensation has been or will be received by me for this story. This story was written purely for entertainment purposes only and cannot be redistributed for profit. As was written over two hundred years ago, "These are times that try men's souls" a stalwart of the Bat Family has now determined that it was time for him to take matters into his own hands. Alfred Pennyworth had seen his trusted employer Bruce Wayne shamefully abandon his civic responsibility by his refusal to don the cape and cowl of Batman. The billionaire had fallen madly in love with the beautiful Barbara Gordon now a dominatrix and was now incapable of performing his duties. Alfred proudly looked on Bruce and Barbara as the son and daughter he never had. In the butler's view however of the current situation things could not be allowed to stand as they were. It was obvious that something had to be done immediately. Alfred reviewed the facts of the matter provided by his employer before he fell under the spell of Mistress Barbara. It seemed that Barbara Gordon had fallen victim to some type of mind control technique which had forced her to assume the role of a dominatrix. The control was so strong that it negated Barbara's memory of being the Caped Crusadress Batgirl.
The villain behind the mind control was none other than the fowl criminal Penguin. The cagey bird had also used the same mind control on several other citizens of Gotham City. Penguin was lying low in a rented townhouse that fortunately Master Bruce and been able to bug. A review of the intercepted phone calls revealed that Messieurs Jacque of Jacque's House of Hair was deeply involved.
During his last conversation on the matter with Bruce Wayne the socialite speculated that the Hair Saloon was where the hideous mind control technique was being administered to unsuspecting clients. It was just the sort of cover a vile villain such as Penguin would most likely use. Alfred now began to form a plan of action.
He saw the first task as disabling the mind control technique. The failure of several sprinkler heads in the ceiling would naturally cause the closure of Jacque's House of Hair for several days. The next portion of the plan was to restore Barbara Gordon back to her normal self. This would surely cause the reappearance of the Shimmering Seductress. Batgirl. With Barbara her old self the spell of the dominatrix would surely be broken and Master Bruce would once again become the Caped Crusader.
Before he adopted a specific course of action Alfred felt that it was necessary to review the latest voice and phone intercepts from the townhouse. As he listened to the latest phone intercept he was filled with dread. It went as follow:
"Hello, Wak, Wak, Penguin here!" A voice answered,
"Penguin this Flock! Listen Bruce Wayne just got his treatment at Jacques. The tape had nothing but Mistress Barbara is cheating on you and she must die on it. We have the Gordon dame set up with a client at eight o clock. Wayne should get to the club about Nine. When he catches her with another man it will be the end for Barbara Gordon!"
"Wak, Wak great work Flock! Tonight we see the end of the bitch!"
The elderly man servant now knew he had to alter his plans immediately. Since Master Bruce had already fallen under the mind control technique the disabling of Jacque's hair saloon was now redundant. It was imperative for him to contact his employer and have him return to stately Wayne Manor.
Alfred decided on a bold strategy as he dialed Bruce Wayne's private cell phone. The billionaire answered on the third ring, "Bruce Wayne!" The butler craftily replied,
"Ah, Master Bruce this is Alfred! I am in the Bat Cave and I am having trouble with the coolant flow on the atomic reactor. I was wondering Sir, if you could return home immediately to assist me?" Bruce Wayne quickly replied, "I am on my way Alfred!"
A half hour later Bruce Wayne with a look of grave concern entered the Bat Cave and immediately questioned his faithful servant.
"What seems to be the problem Alfred?" Alfred exclaimed,
"Well Sir the return temperature of the coolant is a bit higher than normal. You can see it here on the control panel."
The socialite walked over to a large panel of gauges which monitored the reactor. As he looked for the temperature cage Alfred pulled a small spray bottle from his pocket and released a short spray into his employers face. Bruce Wayne suddenly began to collapse into the arms of his servant. The Englishman carried the billionaire over to the Batmobile and placed him the driver's seat. After insuring his employer was comfortable the butler looked at his watch and commented to himself.
"Yes, that does it! A little Bat Sleep and Master Bruce should be out between four and six hours. That gives me plenty of time to visit Miss Barbara." The old gentleman then collected his bowler, umbrella and a small attaché case and headed for the elevator.
Barbara Gordon dressed in her favorite white leather business suit sat in her second floor office reviewing the club's expenses for the previous week. She had just finished her lunch of a salad and a cup of yogurt when a knock came at the door. The red haired lovely exclaimed, "Please come in!" The door opened and a tall white haired gentleman impeccably dressed stepped in. The club manager immediately recognized her old confidant and delightfully declared,
"Alfred, what a pleasant surprise! Do come in!" The butler placed his bowler and umbrella on the hall rack and advanced to Barbara's large desk. The club manager bade him to sit down in a large comfortable wing chair and inquired,
"Well Alfred what brings to The Hellgate Club?" The man servant replied,
"Miss Barbara, you look absolutely smashing!" The red head replied, "Thank you "
"I would like to say that this is a social call to see how you are getting on but I can't" In response to Alfred's serious tone Barbara replied, "It sounds serious!" Alfred remarked,
"Yes, I am rather afraid it is! I have come about the neglect of your duties as Batgirl."
A look of astonishment came over the face of the bold beauty as she exclaimed,
"Alfred what are you talking about? I am not Batgirl I am a" The butler immediately cut her off and declared,
"A dominatrix yes I know! Dear me this is worse than I thought!" The man servant paused for moment and then continued,
"You were before this affair began the shimmering seductress Batgirl. Due to some mind control technique employed by the Penguin you now fancy yourself as a dominatrix. A result of these actions is that my employer Bruce Wayne has fallen victim to your very seductive charms. In doing so he has abandoned his role as the Caped Crusader Batman!"
Barbara Gordon sat momentarily stunned by Mr. Pennyworth's words. She then replied, "Bruce Wayne is Batman! Alfred you have to be joking!" Now perturbed he remarked,
"I am afraid it is no joke Miss Barbara. With you and Master Bruce no longer functioning as crime fighters Gotham City is at great peril. This situation cannot stand any longer!"
"What do you plan on doing about it Alfred?" inquired the red haired beauty. Alfred coolly replied,
"I plan to restore you to your former self Miss Barbara! I have brought with me the Recollection Cycle Bat Restorer. I used it during the trip to Londinium when Lord Fogg erased Master Bruce's memory." Barbara Gordon coolly inquired,
"What if I don't want to go back to being what I was?" Alfred gravelly replied,
"I am afraid I must insist Miss Barbara. Unless I return you to your former self I have no hope of breaking the spell you currently hold on Master Bruce." Barbara exclaimed,
"Alfred, I am afraid I must refuse your demand! I am a dominatrix and I run the most exclusive private club in Gotham City. I refuse to return to being little mousy Barbara Gordon resident do gooder at Human Resource Development Center. Billionaire Bruce Wayne is my devoted love slave. I want him worshipping me and the beautiful boots I wear not out fighting criminals. I know I am being selfish but I like things just the way they are." Alfred nodded gravely and remarked,
"I see Miss Barbara. There is no chance of you doing your duty?" The lovely replied,
"None Alfred, not a chance!" The butler sorrowfully replied,
"I see. Well I must be on my way then."
Barbara Gordon arose from behind the desk to escort her guest out of the room. She then put her arms out in order to give the butler a warm send off with a hug. Alfred now saw his opportunity and reached for the spray bottle of Bat Sleep in his pocket. There was very brief hiss before the bold beauty fell unconscious into the man servant's arms.
An hour later Barbara Gordon awoke to find herself securely bound to her very plush desk chair. On her desk was a large box with blinking lights and a pair of headphones. It was undoubtedly the Recollection Cycle Bat Restorer which if it was used would rob her of her current status. Barbara immediately began to plead,
"Alfred you can't do this! Please you can't rob Bruce and I of our current happiness. We deserve it!" Alfred Pennyworth gravely commented,
"I am sorry Miss Barbara but there some things more important than ones personal happiness."
The butler then picked up the head phones and placed them on the red haired beauty. He then commented,
"You may hear a bit of a buzz but that's normal." With the swift push of several buttons lights began to flash on the box. In the matter of seconds the task was completed. In a voice filled with relief Barbara Gordon suddenly exclaimed,
"Oh thank God! I am finally free" The man servant with great concern inquired,
"Miss Barbara are you all right?" The bold beauty remarked,
"I am now Alfred thanks to you! Please untie me!"
Alfred Pennyworth quickly removed the restraints on Barbara's wrists and ankles and helped her from the chair as he apologized,
"I am sorry Miss Barbara there was no other way. I am sorry I destroyed your happiness!" The red haired temptress replied,
"Don't apologize Alfred and forget what I just said. You just freed me from a two month nightmare. An evil side of my personality took over my psyche and I have done some really unspeakable things. Where is Bruce?" Alfred replied,
"He is in the Bat Cave. I put him to sleep before I came here" Barbara replied,
"Excellent, you go back to the Bat Cave. I am going home and change out of these slut clothes. I will meet you in the Bat Cave in an hour so we can begin to plan on how to take out the Penguin."
Ten minutes later after a fast cab ride to her apartment Barbara Gordon stood in the darkened room that was Batgirl's secret lair. She had not been in the room in over two months and a light layer of dust covered everything. The dust did not dampen her ardor as she began the tantalizing transformation into Batgirl.
She stood next to the Bat Bed and began to remove her white leather ensemble. First off was the leather blazer followed by the sexy white bustier. Then came her extremely tight skirt and white knee high boots Finally off came the white leather garter belt with stockings, her thong and matching leather bra. Barbara stood totally nude for over a minute as she mentally prepared herself to once again become the Dominoed Dare Doll.
First from her dresser came her luxurious purple satin bra which she donned to imprison her lovely full breasts followed by a matching thong. Down from the wall call a dazzling purple Bat Suit. As she stepped into the arms and legs of the garment she reveled at the satiny feel of it once again against her skin. When she pulled up the back zipper she felt the usual flow of energy from the suit into her body.
Next from the dresser table came the shimmering ankle high Bat Boots which easily slipped on. She then pulled on her gleaming elbow length purple satin Bat Gloves. Now booted and gloved Barbara also pulled from the wall a lustrous purple and gold Bat Cape. After buckling the sensuous garment around her neck she did a slow twirl and watched in the mirror as the luscious satin mantle flowed gracefully behind her.
After several strokes of a hair brush through her thick red main it was time to don the glistening purple satin Bat Cowl. One was taken from its wooden stand and then slowly lowered into place over her flowing red tresses and the back strap securely fastened. The final item was golden Bat Utility Belt which was thoroughly checked before it was slipped around the Bat Beauty's slim waist. Before she stepped into the elevator containing the fabulous Batgirlcycle the Caped Crusadress paused for a moment and reflected on recent events. The Masked Maiden then realized that no dominatrix costume every made would ever equal the way she felt now.
Later that evening at the rented townhouse all was excitement. The Penguin and his three feathered finks eagerly awaited news from The Hellgate Club. They expected that soon the hidden operative would call to relate the news that the club manager, Miss Barbara Gordon, had been killed due to the jealous rage of billionaire Bruce Wayne. The demise of the hated daughter of Police Commissioner James Gordon would finally expunge the most grievous humiliation ever suffered by the Penguin.
The sudden arrival however of a black limousine in front of the building suddenly piqued the interest of the criminal gang. Out of the limo stepped the immaculately dressed billionaire Bruce Wayne. Assisted by his tall white haired chauffeur the two men then lifted a large object from the trunk of the vehicle and placed it on the sidewalk. It was a steamer trunk fitted with two large wheels. While the chauffeur pulled away in the limousine the wealthy socialite pulled the trunk to the front door of the townhouse and rang the bell. Now intrigued by the purpose of the billionaires visit the cagey bird commanded Fiona to open the front door. As Bruce Wayne stepped through door the Penguin warmly greeted him and then inquired,
"Wak, Wak Mister Wayne, good evening! To what do I owe the honor of your visit at this hour?" The tycoon replied,
"Well Penguin I believe five years ago you suffered a terrible humiliation by Miss Barbara Gordon when she refused your offer of marriage." Penguin mumbled,
"Wak, yes that is true Mr. Wayne!" Bruce Wayne replied,
"Well earlier this evening I too suffered a gross humiliation by Miss Gordon. I caught her shall we say in flagrant delicto! She was servicing another gentleman as the dominatrix Mistress Barbara at The Hellgate Club. Now seeing that this extremely detestable bitch has grievously wronged you I was wondering if you and your associates would like to witness her demise"
The Penguin was immediately taken back by the offer. Yes he wanted Barbara Gordon dead but he did not want to be part of the crime. If he witnessed her death he would then be part of a conspiracy. The billionaire noticed the cagey birds hesitation then pulled a 38 snub nosed pistol from his pocket and declared,
"That cunt cheated on me and she is going get five slugs for her trouble."
The dire threat from the rich socialite was enough to convince the fowl fiend. If the billionaire joy boy committed the killing who was he to complain. Wayne obviously had a plan to beat the murder charges Police Commissioner Gordon would surely swear out against him after his daughter's death was announced. The Penguin then exclaimed,
"Yes Mr. Wayne I would. I know that myself and my fine feathered finks want to see that Miss Goody Two Shoes gets the proper comeuppance for her past deeds."
The vile villain could not wait to see the look of abject terror on Barbara Gordon's face when she realized that she would die at the hands of her formerly devoted love slave Mr. Bruce Wayne. He did however have one question,
"Mr. Wayne I don't mean to sound foolish but where exactly is Miss Gordon?" The tycoon walked slowly over to the trunk and patted the top before he exclaimed,
"She is in here bound and gagged!"
The Penguin thrilled that Barbara Gordon was at last at his mercy goaded his gang into action as he exclaimed,
"Flock don't just stand there! Get her out of the trunk!"
The feathered fink then bent down and began to unlock the latches on the front of the large trunk. As the last latch was released there was a sudden flash of purple as a dazzling ankle high Bat Boot slammed into the thug's chest propelling him backwards a good six feet. Then out of the trunk stepped the shimmering seductress Batgirl in her patented hands on the hips pose. From the evil gang came a collective cry of dread, "Batgirl!"
The Penguin knew that his two elderly and one young fink stood little chance against the Caped Crusadress. Still he ordered them to attack the bold beauty while he tried to make good his escape. The fowl bird had just started for the door when he felt someone grab his coat while a .38 was shoved into his back. Bruce Wayne's voice exclaimed,
"Going someplace Penguin?"
The battle between the two male crooks and the dazzling purple dare doll was extremely short. A brief series of punches, chops and kicks soon rendered the two birds unconscious and on the floor. While Batgirl was busy with Flight and Flock Fiona tried a sneak attack on the masked maid from behind with a chair. The booted beauty saw it coming and dropped the female bird with a leg whip. A quick Karate chop to the shoulder and Fiona went out like a light and also dropped to the floor.
With the criminal gang now vanquished the Goddess of Gotham City now turned her attention on the Cagey Bird. As she advanced on Oswald Cobblepot Batgirl remarked,
"Thank you for your help Mr. Wayne." The billionaire replied,"My pleasure Batgirl!"
The dirty bird shook with fear when the dominoed dare doll grabbed him by the throat and then slammed his back into a wall. With eyes aflame, her right hand tightened on his wind pipe and she exclaimed,
"Well little Pengy I have a message for you! If you ever again try to harm Barbara Gordon again I will personally hunt you down. If anything happens to her, even if you had nothing to do with it, I am coming after you. Understand little man!"
As she released her grip on the short rotund bird he whined,
"She rejected me! She humiliated me in front of my men!" The Caped Crusadress reapplied her choke hold on the vile villain and exclaimed,
"Pengy you were not listening to me. You kidnapped her and then tried to force her to marry you." The choke hold tightened and Batgirl inquired,
"Are we listening now Pengy?" With his airflow almost cut off the Penguin began to rapidly nod. Batgirl continued her inquiry.
"Are you going to leave Barbara Gordon alone Pengy?" In a hoarse voice Penguin replied, "Yes, yes I will leave her alone. You have my word!" Now smiling broadly the bold Bat Beauty declared,
"Good Pengy! See to it that you keep your word. Mr. Wayne could you please call Gotham City's finest on your cell phone and have them come and collect these people." The following evening Bruce Wayne and Barbara Gordon dined together in a secluded corner of Maxim's Restaurant. The billionaire was immaculately dressed in his finest evening wear. Barbara Gordon as usual was an absolute vision of loveliness. Her beautiful red tresses were piled high on her head creating a series of beguiling curls and ringlets. She was again dressed in strapless sheath of dark crimson satin and wore a pair exquisite shoulder length gloves in gold lame.
The most notable of her accessories was however a huge diamond necklace that Bruce had bestowed on her before they left for diner. The sparkling necklace really highlighted Barbara's lovely neck and bare shoulders. The red tressed beauty had protested the gift saying it was much too expensive but the tycoon would have none of it. He declared that a beautiful woman required beautiful things.
As the two enjoyed a leisurely diner they discussed the events of the previous evening in the Bat Cave. When she arrived in the cave on her Batgirlcycle the Caped Crusadress and Alfred reviewed all of their latest intelligence. They discussed the Penguin's plan to have Bruce find Mistress Barbara with another man and then kill her in a jealous rage.
The scheme to slip Batgirl into the townhouse via the Trojan Horse method was all predicated on the Penguin's desire to see Barbara Gordon suffer. The booted beauty was certain the emotions of the fowl fiend would override his judgment. Alfred was certain that Bruce Wayne's story about Barbara's latest unfaithfulness would goad the cagey bird into action.
With the basic plan all mapped out all that was left was for Bruce to awaken from the affects of Bat Sleep. Batgirl got in the passenger seat of the Batmobile and put her arms around the billionaire. While Bruce's head rested on her shoulder the bold beauty gently caressed his brow.
After several minutes the tycoon began to stir and when his eyes opened he found himself staring into a flawless face partially covered by a gleaming satin cowl. Before he could speak Batgirl put her lips to his and they shared a deep passionate kiss. As they broke the kiss the billionaire excitedly exclaimed,
"Batgirl you're here! Where is Mistress Barbara? Smiling broadly Batgirl replied,
"She is gone Bruce and she won't be coming back!"
The Caped Cruadress and Bruce Wayne shared another passionate kiss before the daring damsel began to explain the current situation. Alfred then appeared with several Bat Antidote pills to negate the mind control technique administered at Jacque's House of Hair. Alfred and the Dominoed Dare Doll then briefed Bruce on his part in the upcoming operation.
The couple sat enjoying their after diner coffee when Barbara remarked,
"Bruce you didn't have to go all this trouble for me over what happened. I mean it wasn't your fault that I became dominatrix and seduced you!" The tycoon replied,
"Barbara darling you don't seem to understand. While it is true that I fell under the spell of a very beautiful woman who was a dominatrix, the dominatrix however is now gone."
Bruce Wayne then took Barbara's long and lovely gilded hands in his and continued,
"But the beautiful woman remains! I have, as Alfred has long hoped, finally seen the light. I find myself completely as well as madly in love with you."
He then dropped one of her hands and reached into a coat pocket. The socialite then produced a ring case which he opened to reveal a diamond ring of least ten carets. The billionaire again took Barbara's hands and resumed,
"It is because of my feelings for you my darling that I pose the following question. Which is of course, will you marry me?" Somewhat in shock the red head replied,
"Before I give you my answer I have one question. How will this affect Batman and Batgirl?" Bruce Wayne smiled broadly and remarked,
"An excellent question my darling! As I see it Batgirl and Batman have rather different persona's from you and I. The current difficulties between the caped crime fighters appears to be an extreme case of separation anxiety. Each constantly worries about the other. I believe the proposed union between us would eliminate that anxiety. So what say you Barbara Gordon, will you have me?" Almost in tears Barbara declared,
"Take me home! Take me home and love me!" The billionaire exclaimed,
"Barbara darling you are amazingly articulate!"
The two lovers now adjourned to Bruce's limousine naturally chauffeured by the ever faithful Alfred Pennyworth. After entering the plush vehicle Barbara and Bruce settled in as Alfred inquired, "Where to Sir?" Bruce replied, "Miss Gordon's apartment Alfred!"
As the limo pulled away from the trendy night spot Alfred again inquired,
"How was your meal Sir?" Now in an excellent mode Bruce Wayne remarked,
"Excellent as always Alfred. Maxim's never fails to please." With a sly smirk the socialite resumed speaking,
"While Barbara and I were there a really amazing event occurred!" Unknowingly the butler fell for the bait as he inquired,
"And what would that have been Sir?" Almost laughing the tycoon replied,
"Well I asked Miss Gordon if she would marry me!" With typical aplomb Alfred replied,
"Really Sir! About time you saw the light!" Bruce and Barbara burst into laughter at the butler's remark, who continued on,
"Assuming that she has accepted your offer Sir, let me be the first to offer to you and Miss Barbara my warmest congratulations. Good show Sir, Good show indeed!" It was twenty minutes later as Bruce Wayne and Barbara Gordon stood in front of the door to Barbara's apartment. The red haired beauty fumbled through her expensive clutch purse for her keys when the billionaire swept his new love off of her feet and into his strong arms. Babs Gordon squealed in protest,
"Bruce what are you doing?" The tycoon replied wickedly,
"I am going to carry my beautiful fiancé across the threshold and into her abode!" The young lovely sternly replied,
"Bruce that comes after we are married! We just got engaged!" Bruce Wayne remarked,
"I don't care my darling. I am making up for lost time!"
Barbara Gordon finally managed to find the elusive door key and unlocked the door. In a wild flourish the socialite whisked his love through the door and into the flat. He then gently lowered her down and back on to her dazzling red pumps. Always a gentleman Bruce helped Barbara out of her wrap.
With her coat gone the two wordlessly slipped into each other's arms and shared a deep passionate kiss. After they broke the kiss Barbara inquired,
"Bruce can I get you any thing?" The billionaire softly replied,
"Just some music and a slow dance with you!" Barbara answered "Coming up."
The red tressed lovely turned the lights down, the stereo on and easily slipped into the arms of her lover. While she rested her head on Bruce's massive chest she finally felt at ease with herself. She was in the arms of a man who truly adored her for who she was not what she was. The ruggedly handsome Bruce Wayne wanted her Barbara Gordon not the shimmering seductress Batgirl as his wife. While he was a man of great wealth Barbara Gordon would marry him if he didn't have a dime.
For Bruce Wayne slow dancing with the lithe as well as lovely Barbara Gordon should have been a joy but it was not. As he softly ran his right hand over her satiny butt he became filled with recriminations. All that he now had could have been his years before if he had not been so incredibly blind. The opportunity to have this lovely woman in his life had been foolishly squandered by him and he hated himself as the frown on his face vividly showed.
Barbara quickly noticed the scowl and inquired,
"Bruce, what's wrong?" The tycoon began to mentally compose a convenient lie to cover his tracks. He suddenly discarded the idea of a falsehood as he had lied to the bold beauty far to many times in the past. If he was to marry her the truth was the best policy. The socialite exclaimed,
"Nothing my love! I was just kicking myself for ignoring your style and beauty for so many years that I feel like such a fool."
Barbara smiled broadly and then slowly wrapped her long gilded arms around his neck and pulled him close. The red tressed lovely then exclaimed,
"Bruce my love what happened in the past is of no concern. The only thing that matters is the future." The tycoon was taken aback by the statement but smiled and replied,
"Yes my darling you are right. Today and the future are all that count."
The two lovers stared adoringly at each other for a least a minute before, as if on cue, they moved toward the bedroom. After they entered the bed chamber Barbara turned down the bed which revealed two blood red leather sheets. Bruce smiled and inquired,
"Ah, I see a left over from the Hellgate!" Barbara knowingly smiled and replied,
"Leather sheets are incredibly sensuous!" Bruce remarked, "I imagine they are!"
Now came the favorite prerequisite of Barbara and Bruce before lovemaking which was undressing each other. This time was however to be vastly than the past. This time they would remove "normal' clothes from one another not boots, body suits, capes, cowls, satin gloves and tights. Being the lady Barbara went first.
She started by slowly removing Bruce's diner jacket. Next the black bow tie was undone and then the pure white shirt removed. The temptress in the red satin gown rapidly unbuckled her lover's trousers and let them fall to his feet. When he stepped out of them Barbara yanked off his black loafers and socks. Now clad only in his undershirt and briefs Bruce Wayne surrendered them as well. The bold beauty then looked at the clock on the night stand and crowed, "Less than a minute a new record!"
While Barbara's forte was speed Bruce's was eroticism. He pulled her close and kissed her while at the same time removing the hair pins that held the thick main of hair in place on her head. Slowly the glistening red tresses tumbled down to her bare shoulders. The tycoon let his love remove the first item, which were the shiny gold lame gloves. Barbara slowly pulled the gleaming gloves from her long arms with all the ease of a practiced stripper.
Bruce again pulled his love close and began to gently kiss her neck and shoulders while he unzipped the fabulous satin gown. When the lovely garment fell away from her fabulous body the enchantress kicked off her red leather pumps. With Bruce now standing behind he continued to kiss her neck and shoulders as he unfastened her red lace garter belt. Bruce then slipped his hand into Barbara's crotch slid off a red leather thong. The final prize of course were her perfect melon shaped breasts imprisoned by a strapless red leather bra. Bruce deftly undid the bra which fell to the floor as he began to caress and fondle her chest. The billionaire now gently took his love in his powerful arms and gently lowered her on to the bed.
The bold beauty let out a low moan when her fabulous butt hit the leather sheet. Bruce swung over the bed and slowly lowered himself on top of his love. Their arms slipped around one another as they exchanged one passionate kiss after another. The fires of passion quickly ignited in the couple.
Bruce gently rolled Barbara on to her stomach so he could worship at the altar of his partners incredible derriere. He nuzzled and kissed her cheeks before running his tongue up and down her butt crack. Next Barbara placed her love on his back and straddled him on her knees. She then lowered her mouth onto his massive shaft. While the beauty kissed and licked his manhood Bruce attacked her labia. He enjoyed the musky smell of her red bush as he slowly caressed her cliterous with his tongue.
After several minutes the lovers returned to their original positions. Barbara began to softly moan as Bruce nuzzled and kissed her breasts while slowly massaging her red love mound. The fires of passion continued to grow higher and higher. It was now time for the final act.
With her body sexually on fire Barbara Gordon opened her legs to accept Bruce Wayne's massive shaft. The hue penis gently slipped into Barbara's love channel and soon filled her vagina. Bruce then began slow gentle strokes which soon drove them both mad with passion. In between moans Barbara gasped
"Love me Bruce! Love me forever! The billionaire replied,
"Yes my darling, forever and ever!"
After several minutes of intense pleasure the two lovers were rocked by a massive orgasm. The incredible feeling of pleasure seemed never ending. Unfortunately fatigue soon overwhelmed the lovers. Bruce slowly withdrew from his love and then cradled his red tressed temptress in his massive arms. Barbara finally feeling completely safe in the embrace of the man she totally adored drifted slowly off to sleep.
EPILOGUE
Three months after the Mistress Barbara Affair had ended Bruce Wayne and Barbara Gordon were married in what was called the "Marriage of the Decade" It was as close to a fairy tale wedding as one could get with a handsome and wealthy groom and a bride as beautiful as any princess that has ever lived. Barbara was unbelievably resplendent in pearl white satin wedding gown
The couple then went on one month around the world honeymoon. While Mr. and Mrs. Wayne were on their extended holiday a large construction project was begun at stately Wayne Manor. Under the watchful eye of Mr. Alfred Pennyworth several rooms were constructed adjacent to the Batcave. It was to be a special playroom for the newly weds.
On their return Bruce and Barbara inspected the rooms which were an absolutely faithful reconstruction of "Fantasyland" in Mistress Anita's brownstone. Besides being dedicated to role playing the rooms contained Mistress Barbara's fabulous dominatrix wardrobe.
With the job complete Alfred Pennyworth was granted a one month vacation in his homeland to recuperate from all of his labors. After Bruce and Barbara saw their faithful servant off at the airport they eagerly returned home. Tonight would see the grand opening of the new Fantasyland. The lovers flipped a coin to see who would portray the villain for the evening and Barbara lost. While she grudgingly agreed to do the part the red haired beauty demanded that tomorrow evening Bruce would have the role.
Later that evening the red tressed Queen of Crime "Leather Lady "sat on a dais and pondered a long hemp rope that ran from the platform to the entrance door. The evil beauty was dressed as usual in a pair of open breasted black leather tights, shoulder length black leather gloves and black leather spike heeled crotch boots. In her right hand she had a long leather riding crop.
Intrigued by the rope Leather Lady grabbed the line and began to pull on it. After some resistance a figure in blue-black satin was slowly pulled into the room. With chains affixed to his wrists and ankles the male prisoner wore only a cowl, cape, gloves, briefs and boots. When the captive was within five feet from the villainess he dropped to his knees as a sign of submission to the cruel queen. Impressed by the display of capitulation by the prisoner Leather Lady inquired,
"Who are you?" The chained captive exclaimed,
"I am the former Super Hero known as Batman now known as Batslave!"
The seductive lady in black leather was impressed with the hunky but now helpless hero and continued her inquiry.
"What do you want Batslave?" The satin clad submissive replied,
"To worship, obey and serve the beautiful dominatrix Leather Lady!"
As the vile vixen contemplated acceptance of this new slave she slowly walked around the now defeated Dark Knight of Gotham City. She reviled in the shiny cowl that hung down in total surrender while the shimmering cape lay in fan like pattern on the floor. In a voice filled with contempt for the former do gooder she exclaimed,
"Well you are handsome enough to be one of my slaves but let's see what you know!"
Leather Lady placed her gleaming right boot directly in front of the beaten defender of Gotham City. Batslave reached out with his left hand to gently grab her brilliant boot and lift it from the floor. With the shimmering Bat Cape in his right hand Batslave then began to slowly polish her boot.