Date: Sun, 12 Apr 2020 01:42:30 -0500 From: Ebon Artist Subject: Hats Off To Batman Pt 3 *Batman and Robin are property of DC comics. Robin is a creation of Bill Finger. Comments and questions are always welcome at ebonart.gallery@gmail.com For more Batcock, check out my superhero 3D porn at https://www.patreon.com/Ebonart HATS OFF TO BATMAN PT 3 A BIRD IN THE HAT Robin the Teen Wonder struggled in the trap, leather straps binding him to an operating table as the Crime Doctor's mechanical monstrosity prepared to take out his appendix. Without anesthesia. The flailing scalpels flashed as the teen struggled to get to his utility belt. One blade dipped deftly and sliced open his leather vest along the laces - it parted, leaving the teen boy just in his short-sleeved green silk shirt. The next slice peeled that back, revealing smooth rippling muscles, flexing and dripping with sweat. Holy Unlicensed Medical Procedures! the youth though as he threw himself to one side, dodging a blade meant to open him from neck to cock. Then a batarang flashed out from the darkness to bury itself in the robot's guts - the blades retracted and the rest of the machine grew quiet. A blade stopped less than an inch from Robin's six-pack abs. "Batman!" the masked youth exclaimed as he was freed and pulled off the table - and into the Dark Knight's tight embrace. Shirtless, the youth felt the man's heavy cape drape over him, and he put his head against the broad chest. "Gosh, I thought..." "You didn't think, old chum, or you would not have been caught in the first place," Batman said and tightened his arms around the strong 18-year-old boy. One gloved hand dropped to squeeze Robin's firm ass through his skintight silk trunks. The other moved to keep the boy's head firmly pressed to his chest. He took a long moment to knead and squeeze that muscled mound in his hand. Robin blushed hotly as he felt himself grow hard in response to the chiding humiliation and the iron-strong hand squeezing and fondling his ass, his growing eight-inch length pressed to Batman's thigh. Weeks had passed since their... working relationship... had changed. His mentor was now very sexually aggressive, and Robin found himself more and more very much in Batman's power as his mentor re-asserted the iron control he'd had. "Batman, I'm sorry, I... " "Hush, boy," Batman said sharply and Robin nodded quickly. He swallowed. He wanted to please Batman so much. Batman released the youth and re-dressed him as much as he could. "Go back to the Batmobile and wait for me there. You're in no condition to be seen in public," he said, his gloved hand reaching to manipulate Robin's hard-on bulging his trunks. "Just.. give me a minute, Batman, I can.." "Batmobile. Now," the Dark Knight said, putting his hand on Robin's shoulder. The youth sighed and nodded. Robin walked away, and Batman watched the youth with a smile. The boy's hangdog expression said it all. He was pleased, and now it was time to follow his master's hypnotic commands once more. Batman cleaned up the rest of the minions, then joined Robin in the Batmobile. He gunned the engine and they roared away from the lair - towards the waterfront. "Gosh, Batman, there's no crime alert...." Robin started. "No need, old chum," Batman said. "The batcomputer has pinpointed another potential problem we need to head off." He looked over at the masked teen grinned eagerly, ready for action, and he reached to ruffle the boy's hair. The Batmobile pulled up to a waterfront dive, the Pelican Bar, and the caped crusaders jumped out. The patrons of the bar were not pleased, and the pair spent minutes punching their way through the wave of criminals that came at them, each one eager to be the one to take out either Batman or Robin. Robin bounced on his pixie-booted feet when the last crook fell to his martial-arts prowess, and followed Batman into the maze of back rooms. Suddenly Batman stopped and pulled Robin in front of him, his hands on Robin's broad shoulders. "Get ready, partner," Batman said, as the door at the end of the corridor opened. Behind it: Tetch, the Mad Hatter! Robin tried to leap forward, his fists already clenched, but Batman restrained him. "Batman! It's the Mad Hatter!" Robin cried out. He tried to turn but Batman's hand was suddenly at his jaw, forcing him to look around... into the strange spiral on the Mad Hatter's hat. Robin felt himself relax, the swirling colors smearing his concerns and fear into a smooth sensation of peace and submission. "You belong to me, Boy Wonder," the Mad Hatter purred as he walked forward. Robin struggled in Batman's grip, but the Dark Knight forced him to keep his eyes on the spiral, forced him to submit. "I belong to you," Robin said, as he felt himself give in. He couldn't look away, now, as the stabbing hypnotic commands drove into his young brain and enslaved him utterly. Vaguely he felt Batman release him, and the caped youth staggered forward to fall on his knees before the Mad Hatter. The Hatter reached and stroked his fingers over Robin's pretty young face, the youth's blank expression and open, needy bow-shaped mouth exciting him intensely. He had to have the Boy Wonder at last. The Dynamic Duo was his, all his! The man smirked and fumbled at his pants, drawing forth a strong adult cock, hard and ready. The Hatter wiped the Boy Wonder's lips with it's crown as the rest of the Hatter's gang laughed and hooted. Robin closed his eyes and opened his mouth, his soft lips sliding over the crown until he nursed on it like a baby. "What a good, good boy, Robin," the Hatter crooned as he stroked Robin's brown hair. "You will obey me in all things. Your mind is no longer your own. Your mind and your will belong to me, Boy Wonder, forever. You understand this, yes?" The Hatter laughed as the masked teen nodded, continuing to lick and suckle on the crime boss's cock. Hatter smiled and shook his head, then he stepped back and aimed his cock at the boy's face. He pissed on Robin's masked face and down his red vest, letting the hot stream play over the young man's body. Surely this was the ultimate test. No-one not under his absolute control would submit to such a thing. "At last," the Hatter said when he was finished. "Both of you belong to me, completely and forever." The rest of the gang pressed forward, and the teenager found himself forced to lick and suckle their cocks as well, until they shot their loads into his masked face. The youth made no protest, taking the abuse with a calm stare. "Holy shit, boss, you did it. Batman and Robin are under your total control!" The Hatter laughed. "Yes, Batman has prepared his little friend for me just as ordered. There was no way I could control both of them, with their damnable strong wills. Batman had to be the one to wear Robin's resistance down, so I could eventually control both of them!" "So that was your dastardly plan!" Batman suddenly said, his fist suddenly driving into Tetch's face. The Hatter stumbled back, his Hat falling to the side where Robin suddenly pounced on it, and ripped the hypnotic mechanism to pieces. The fight was brief and brutal, as the Dynamic Duo laid into the surprised minions, most of them caught literally with their pants around their ankles. When it was over, the Hatter spat as Robin handcuffed him. "How! How did you resist?!" "Clean living and a righteous mind, villain," Batman said before he punched Tetch into unconsciousness. "Gosh, Batman," Robin said as he joined his mentor in the Batmobile. He blotted his face with a towel, and Batman turned the bubble-windows opaque. Setting the Batmobile to auto-drive, he took Robin's damp mask off as Robin undid his piss-soaked costume. "How did you really resist him?" "I could never tell him this, old chum, but I did not. He had me trapped completely. Only when he told me to continue to abuse you did I snap out of it - hypnosis can't actually make you go against your nature, old chum. As a criminal, sadistic abuse is in Hatter's nature, and so he thinks it is in everyone's nature." Robin blushed hotly, and Batman smiled when he saw it. "Yes, Robin, it means that you really do enjoy the abuse," he said, and lightly slapped the Boy Wonder's face with his leather gloved hand. "You like and require a firm hand keeping you in place." "Gee whiz, Batman, I guess I do! I'm still hard as a rock from Hatter making me..." "You did get the Batmobile's seat wet, and you need to be punished for it, Dick..." Batman reached and pulled Robin across the seat divide, then bent him over his lap. "I'll be happy to provide that hand, Robin," he said as his leather glove cracked across the college-boy's buttocks. Robin squirmed as the Dark Knight began to spank him, hard and fast. His Bat-daddy, punishing him... the Teen Wonder sobbed as he pressed his rock-hard cock into Batman's lap. "Once we get back to the Cave, you can spend your Saturday afternoon cleaning the Batmobile," Batman said as he continued to spank the groaning young man. "And after that..." The Batmobile roared on through the Gotham night. END