Date: Sat, 11 Apr 2020 14:39:17 -0500
From: Ebon Artist <ebonart.gallery@gmail.com>
Subject: HATS OFF TO BATMAN PT2

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HATS OFF TO BATMAN PT2

DICK ME ONCE

Batman returned to the Batcave, frustrated that somehow Tetch had gotten
away. The man was a slippery devil, though, so the Caped Crusader bent his
efforts into finding him again. As he jumped out of the Batmobile, he saw
Robin working at one of the science stations.

"Dick, it's a school night, isn't it? Hudson University classes begin
early," Batman said as he approached the college boy. He felt the
post-hypnotic suggestion awaken in his mind, and there was nothing he could
do. He must obey his master, Tetch. Obey.

Robin smiled up at him. The boy's mask was on the counter beside him but
otherwise his youthful ward was in full costume. "I know, Batman, but I'm
ahead on all my classwork and homework."

Batman smiled and put his hand on Robin's shoulder. "Dick, you're growing
into a fine young man, so there is something I need to do. I've neglected
giving you a decent physical for some time now. This won't take long. Come
over here and sit on the exam table."

The Boy Wonder left off his research to do so, hopping up on the exam table
in the Bat-infirmary. He squirmed on the cold metal table, as Batman
checked his ears, nose, throat and such. Then Batman lowered the table.

"Robin, get on your hands and knees, and face away from me. I need to check
your prostate."

"Gosh, Batman, you've never done that before!" the youth said, even as he
obeyed. His yellow silk cape draped over his ass a bit, until Batman
brushed it to the side, then slid his leather-gloved hand over the boy's
smooth silk trunks, the hypnotic command urging him helplessly onward.

He slid his fingers over the smooth expanse, then he reached and pulled
down Robin's trunks. The Boy Wonder's ass was smooth and rounded, hard with
muscle and firm to the touch. He stroked his cool leather glove over the
soft skin, then pulled open those mounds. He smiled as Robin's pink hole
flexed.

Robin felt a tingling sensation as Batman stroked his ass; his young
manhood was hardening and without the cup in his trunks, it was sliding
down his thigh. Holy horndogs, this was embarrassing! The college boy
squirmed on the table as Batman's leather gloved hand slid over the smooth
skin of his ass. Robin licked his lips and bent his head down, closed his
eyes tight and tried to think of baseball and apple pie.

"This won't hurt a bit, Robin," Batman said calmly as he slicked two
gauntleted fingers with bat-lube and pressed one to Robin's virgin button.
He noted that Robin had been a good boy, keeping his fresh teen hole clean
and neat - no hair marred his physical perfection, either.

"Gosh, Batman!" the teen exclaimed, feeling the cold slickness stroke over
his flexing little entrance, then a sharp intake of air as Batman's finger
slipped deep into his heat.

"Batman! Yipe!" Robin cried out, eyes wide as the strong gloved finger
teased deep into his anus, hooking and stroking his little buried gland.

"Your prostate is certainly overactive, Robin," Batman said, cooly and
clinically.

"Is that bad, Batman?" the boy asked, head bowed. He squirmed slightly as
he felt the finger slip deeper into his anus, twisting and stroking. Batman
slapped the boy's ass with his free hand and Robin stopped moving, his
cheeks flushed with embarrassment. He squirmed again and Batman spanked him
again.

"Aw, Batman!" the caped boy whined.

"Stay still, partner," Batman said quietly but firmly.

Robin's jaw tensed as he felt his cock suddenly get harder, his ready young
length flexing up rigid and needy, his eight-inch length pointing straight
down at the metal table. Robin bit back a whine of need - he wanted to
stroke his cock so badly! He wanted to move his ass but he knew it would
only lead to him being spanked again.

"Not normally but with very active young men like yourself, it can lead to
trouble," Batman said as he worked his finger to the last knuckle into
Robin's tightness, twisting it, then pulling it free, only for a second
finger to join it, slowly working the Boy Wonder's hole open as he twisted
his hand.

Batman looked and saw Robin's cock was rock-hard, and several drops of
precum had already fallen to the table. Good boy, he thought.

"This won't take long. Robin. I need to prep your anus in a special way,"
Batman said as he sat on a stool, adjusted the height, then he pulled those
firm mounds apart and bent in. His lips, warm and sensual, slid over
Robin's flexing little taint, making the boy yelp.

"Batman! What--?"

"Nothing, Boy Wonder. Just keep your head down and relax. Open your hole.
Push back and help me," Batman said before he bent back to lick and tease
Robin's tight little boycunt, until he could push his tongue into the Boy
Wonder's tight hole over and over. He licked and teased all around the
muscle, there, then he pressed in further, tasting Robin's teenboy taint.

Robin gasped as he felt the warm wet invader, and he felt his cock pulse a
bit, spattering the exam table with his precum. He was leaking drops and
sometimes squirts of lube, now.

Then Batman stood and took out his cock, thick and veined - Batman shivered
a little as his gloved hand stroked along his club-like almost foot-long
bat-cock. He hissed as he worked his foreskin back, exposing his large
glans. He slapped Robin's ass once, then  stroked his large crown over the
boy's wet and prepped cunt. He teased and stroked his massive glans over
the little hole, rubbing his trickling bat-lube over the young man's fresh
little taint.

"Be a good soldier, Boy Wonder," Batman said as he teased his crown against
the little entrance. "This might hurt a bit."

"H-Holy horndogs, Batman!" Robin yelled as Batman pushed his cock against
the boy's hole, his large glans popping past the tight little muscle. He
let Robin get used to that, then slowly he pressed on, pumping the batcock
into his moaning young partner until he was buried to his balls in Robin's
smooth ass. He reached around and slid his slick leather gauntlet over the
Boy Wonder's erect penis.

"B-Batman!" Robin gasped as he felt the hand on his cock, Batman hadn't
touched his junk, except in the shower, ever. Dick couldn't help himself.
He thrust his cock into the waiting slick leather glove and gave a
shuddering moan of pleasure. He loved masterbating with his costume gloves
on, and this was so much better. Including whatever Baman was using on his
ass! Robin bit his lip as he shook with pleasure as he felt the tight
pressure plunge deep into him, withdraw, then enter him all over again.

"Perfectly normal reaction, old chum. Just relax and let this happen,"
Batman said, as Robin quivered on the table. He stroked the young man's
cock a little more, then put hands on the youth's hips, and began to fuck
the moaning college teen in earnest. Batman had learned the xexual
techniques of two dozen cultures, and now he brought all that knowledge and
practice to bear on his handsome ward.

His master Tetch would be so pleased.

Robin sobbed in his need, feeling the intense pleasure and pain mixed; not
unlike he felt when he was tied up out in the field by some villain. He
flexed and tightened his hole, and felt the slick thick invader slide deep
into his guts, stroking that same little spot of intense pleasure that
Batman's finger had touched earlier.

Suddenly the teen realized Batman was, in fact, fucking him; he was the
Dark Knight's little bitch-boy, just like the crueler criminals had always
said. But he was straight! He was! He'd already fucked Batgirl! Twice!
But.. it had been nothing compared to this, his mentor's... his... daddy's...
cock buried to the hilt in his teen ass! Hot tears of humiliation rolled
down his cheeks both from the painful pressure of his mentor's thick
fuckstick buried in him, but also from the realization that he'd never felt
such intense pleasure in his life. The caped boy groaned and pushed back,
eager to take more of the enormous batcock.

"H-holy deep impact, Batman!"

Robin's trim body trembled on the table, until finally he moaned and his
cock began to unload shot after shot of rich superteen cum onto the exam
table. He couldn't help himself - he shouted whenever he came during his
masturbations and this was a hundred times more intense. The Teen Wonder
shouted as he shot his load over and over. His muscled athletic form
helplessly spasming as he felt the waves of pleasure wash over him.

 Batman grinned. He'd watched Robin grow up, and he felt satisfied that
this was the boy's most intense orgasm ever, as his cock plowed the young
man's virgin guts.

Batman finally set his jaw, upped his pace, and then unloaded his balls
into the boy's ass, smiling as Robin felt the heat hit him. He slid out,
then guided Robin's hand to his hole. "Clean yourself good, Robin; I need
to make an entry into the medical log." Without waiting, he left the
gasping teen fingering himself on the exam table, and went to the lift.

As he rose towards the library, his mind clouded again. He had obeyed his
master and now, he felt a contentment and peace he'd seldom felt. He wanted
to be a good slave, and please his master. Taking Dick's virginity was a
good thing, and he wanted to go back down to the Cave and fuck the boy
again - but his master had given no such command. As the door to the clock
opened, Batman felt his memories of the incident fade into a warm pleasant
tingle.

"Sir? Will Master Dick or yourself require anything else this evening? I
thought I might turn in," Alfred said as Bruce emerged from the library.

"I think Dick has had all he can handle for tonight, Alfred. Go on to bed;
I've made sure Dick will be perfectly fine.

Bruce swayed on his feet as Alfred left. The desire to serve his master
burned inside him. He had performed just as ordered and he felt another
wave of rewarding pleasure rush through him. He pressed a hand to the front
of his pants - he was still hard as a rock. He'd need to take care of that
before bed.

He crossed to the special red phone and picked it up. Unlike most times, he
used a special function to actually dial out on the untraceable line. Tetch
picked up the phone.

"Is it done, my slave?" Tetch said, breathless with anticipation.

"Yes, Master, The Boy Wonder is no longer a virgin. I left him begging for
more."

The hypnotic mastermind giggled at the thought. "Good, Batman. Well, if he
was begging for more, then you must accommodate him. Fuck him until he begs
you to stop. Return to the warehouse tomorrow for new instructions."

Bruce nodded as he hung up the phone, then headed towards Dick Grayson's
bedroom. At least his problem of what to do with his hard-on was solved....

NEXT: A BIRD IN THE HAT