Back in his girly room locked away, the former dominating hero was sobbing. There seemed no way out of this. The realization that he had just been the most intimidating hero and symbol for justice, but was now nothing more than a teenage prostitute for a crime boss he despised was debilitating. Being humiliated in front of Falcone was perhaps the worst part. He was nothing but his pet now. And the hardest thing to admit, she was scared of him. Incredibly scared.
"Hey sweets. Quite a performance. Seems that I was right, you're nothing but a horny nympho. Can't wait to get you working out on the corners. And judging by what I saw out there, you won't be able to wait either."
"This isn't over Vaccaro. I'll find a way out of this. Never underestimate me! I'm BATMAN"
"Really now? I've never seen the great Batman red-faced. I've never seen the great Batman cry. I've never seen the great Batman do a line of coke. Heck, if you did manage a way out of this, you'd have to throw yourself in jail. What with all the illegal stuff you've done you whore, your moral code will send you to the cellar."
"I was forced into it!"
"The Batman I know isn't forced into anything. You enjoyed it hunny. And the advantage of being with the mob and not against it is that there's plenty more where that came from. Open your dresser, I left you a nice supply babe."
Batman opened it up to find the snowy white powder he experienced earlier. "I...I...can't...I...won't"
"Been around addicts before, you loved it too much. No one can save you. Give into your new life and stop torturing yourself. That shit right there is the highest grade that's ever been smuggled into Gotham. The stuff you had earlier you liked? It's nothing compared to what you'll feel with this. And I know that body likes to feel lots...," cooed Falcone and his sensuously felt the now young girl's butt.
Batman moaned and let out a sigh. "Uh, Carm...I mean."
"Call me Carm, it's okay. Your body needs this." Falcone reached for his pussy and began feeling her.
"Uhhhhh, fuck, I can't but..."
"You want to"
"I neeeeed toooooo"
"Need to what?"
"Fuck you"
"I win Bats"
"You bastard! You win Falcone..."
Falcone grabbed Batman's head and thrust her violently forward towards his face, "It's Mr. Falcone to you, Bats!"
"Sorry. Sorry. Please! You win Mr. Falcone. I'm yours. Please fuck me."
Both Falcone and Bats voluntarily made use of the powerful coke as Batman gave into his irresistible urges.
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