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HATS OFF TO BATMAN PT1
THE HAT AND THE BAT
Batman slowly climbed up the side of the building, his batline firmly affixed to the ledge above. He'd been on his way home to stately Wayne Manor when the Batmobile intercepted a silent alarm signal from the old chemical warehouse near the docks - he'd hurried there to find a light burning where none should be! Foul play was obviously afoot!
The Caped Crusader wished his partner Robin was at his side to back him up, but Dick was studying hard for an exam in the morning and so Batman had told him to hit the books when he got home from High School that afternoon. Dick was a Senior after all, and college was just around the corner for the Teen Wonder.
Furtive voices from the window above, and Batman slowed but he couldn't make out anything. He climbed up and pushed his way through the window, and found himself in a series of offices - the warehouse's operations area. The air was pungent with old sharp chemical scents, and Batman had to hold back a sneeze as he moved forward. The people who had broken in were in the main file room area - the caped man paused to collect himself, then he burst in!
"Freeze, felons!" Batman yelled, and freeze they did - two men and two women in plain clothes but outlandish hats, and in the middle, a mature man with a huge tophat -- the Mad Hatter!
"Batman!" the Mad Hatter spat, and clenched his fists. Controls in his glove opened the top of his massive hat, and a large eye rose out of it, even as the man's minions quickly looked away.
Batman was struck by the strange sight, then found he could not move! The eye spun and spun, drawing his attention. He stumbled closer, and closer. He had to draw near it. It was so ... fascinating.
Batman tried to look away, tried to raise his cape to break the sight of that slowly-spinning disc, but his arms were as heavy as lead. All he wanted to do was obey, obey the Mad Hatter, his new master.
No, no, the Caped Crusader thought - he couldn't. Tetch was a criminal and a pervert, and to serve him would be... would be...
Glorious. He had to serve Tetch. Had to.
"Ah, Batman, good... you've succumbed to my newest little toy.." Jervis Tetch said as he twirled his mustache.
Batman fought with every technique he knew, from ancient Tibetan mantras to the newest immersive meditation techniques, but nothing worked against Tetch's technological terror. He wanted badly to stop resisting, stop and serve, serve and give himself to Tetch.
The Dark Knight shivered as he put one foot in front of the other. He felt a stirring in his trunks, and then gritted his teeth as he felt his cock begin to stiffen. Tetch's mind control shenanigans almost always had a sexual component to them, and he was feeling that now!
Batman continued to stumble forward until he stopped like he'd run into a barrier of honey - he reached out for Tetch, but... he couldn't take another step. Had to... arrest him... had to... he was dangerous... Batman groaned and took another step and Tetch stepped back, concerned.
Then Tetch smirked as he saw the bulge in Batman's costume - he stepped forward and reached to squeeze and manipulate the Caped Crusader's erect cock in his skintight uniform. Magnificent! Sleek and hard and thick! Tetch shivered as he thought of the caped man as his personal sexual plaything. Then he noticed Batman's expression - angry instead of slack and submissive! He was still fighting!
"His will is even more formidable than I remembered! I need to hit him again!"
The eye spun again, and Batman groaned as he finally stopped. "You.. fiend... I'll..."
"You'll do nothing, Batman! I am in control now!" Tetch crowed as he walked around the rigid Caped Crusader, his laughing minions doing the same until Tetch shooed them away. "Go, off into the files, find me the formula I need!" he yelled, and they scattered.
"Well, Batman, you must know now that I will kill you once I've found what I need here! So sad that our little game ended so soon! But... wait, yes..." Tetch smiled, and put his hand on the costumed man's chest. Batman's powerful physique had always.. Intrigued him, even if the adult man was somewhat... older than his normal prey. He slid his hand over the man's chest, feeling the steel-hard muscles under the skin tight costume.
Tetch smiled to himself. "Listen and obey, Batman!"
"I... obey... master..." Batman said through gritted teeth.
"Undo your trunks, and take out your manhood," Tetch said and smiled as Batman struggled not to obey... but finally leather gloves fumbled at the man's satin trunks and undid the hidden seam that allowed the Caped Crusader to piss when needed. The man's cock, now fully-hard, slid out into the open, and Tetch couldn't help but admire its size. It was almost a foot long, and so broad he would have trouble getting his hand fully around it. He reached with his calf-skin-gloved hand and took the Caped Crusader's cock in hand, rolling it between his fingers, chuckling as Batman's length pulsed and flexed in his hand..
Tetch's eyes widened as the Batcock still lengthened and stiffened in his hand, until the villain held a glistening veined shaft, uncut, his man's foreskin wet with his need and desire - Tetch laughed as he watched Batman's humiliated face, and he stroked the man's thick veined length, a twisted smile slowly forming on his lips.
"Batman, you must answer me truthfully," Tetch said.
"Yes... master..." Batman grated out, gloved hands making hammer-like fists.
"I'm curious - how old is Robin?"
"He is almost nineteen, master."
"Nineteen... magnificent. Is he a virgin?" Tetch chuckled.
"Yes," Batman said.
"Good. Tonight, when you are... wherever you are when you are not being Batman.... You will take the boy's virginity; seduce him, rape him, it doesn't matter... just plunder that young ass."
"You... monster. That boy...."
"Is your new little fucktoy, Batman!" Tetch grinned, and turned up the power in his hat, watching and licking his lips as Batman fought against the waves of hypnotic power and finally lost.
Tetch smiled. "Put your cock back in your costume, Batman, and forget this encounter - but not my commands!"
Batman returned his length into his tight costume, and smoothed his trunks just as the minions returned.
"We got it boss!" "Hey, ain't we gonna kill Batman?"
"Quiet, imbeciles!" Tetch snapped. "Batman is my slave now, and much more valuable alive... for now." He turned Batman, standing ram-rod straight. "Batman! Go forth from here, and remember your commands!"
Batman left the way he came, and Tetch chortled as he heard the Batmobile roar away.
"Come, crew. This requires celebration!" The Mad Hatter said as he gestured for them to follow. He looked back towards the window and licked his lips, wishing he could watch the Teen Wonder's deflowering first hand. He had plans for the boy as well, but later.
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