The Cat and the Bat 04

"You're crazy, Catwoman! What do you want with me?!?" Batgirl yelled as she struggled fruitlessly against her chains.

"Does it matter, Batgirl?" I asked, making a point of lasciviously ogling her up and down as I leaned over, unbuckled her utility belt, rolled it up, and placed it under the table with her cape. "Whatever I want I'm going to get."

"Never! I'll never give in to you!" she answered angrily.

I produced a steel syringe and tapped the plunger in slightly. A few drops of liquid sprayed from the needle, and a wicked smile crept across my face as I watched her struggling stop for a moment and her eyes go wide with fear.

"You know, Batgirl, being me is lonely work. I've been thinking; I could really use a trusted, loyal slave-cum-assistant who instantly obeys my every command and lives to bring me pleasure," I winked.

Batgirl gasped, her mouth dropping open but no words escaping. She redoubled her pointless struggling, thrashing and tugging at the chains.

"I think you're perfect for the job!" I laughed.