I've brought you here for a chat, Bat. To wag tongues.

Don't worry, I'll get to my point soon enough. Just the scent of me, wafting through the room, starts to soften your heart. You won't stay soft.

I can't help but purr and paw at you. It's been a long time, hasn't it?

"What do you want, Poison Ivy?"

I want you, Batman.

I writhe on your lap, wrapping my body around you like a vine. Stroking your body. Letting that first rush of flirtatious energy cloud your judgment. My lap dance grinds on your cock so sensually, your hands cannot help but to ...

I've brought you here for a chat, Bat. To wag tongues.

Don't worry, I'll get to my point soon enough. Just the scent of me, wafting through the room, starts to soften your heart. You won't stay soft.

I can't help but purr and paw at you. It's been a long time, hasn't it?

"What do you want, Poison Ivy?"

I want you, Batman.

I writhe on your lap, wrapping my body around you like a vine. Stroking your body. Letting that first rush of flirtatious energy cloud your judgment. My lap dance grinds on your cock so sensually, your hands cannot help but to grip my ass and hips. Instinctively yearning, yet trying to keep your hands away. I move fast, and before you can convince yourself to get up and escape, my juicy lips slide over yours and grasp them in their pillowy trap. I always use the same lipstick: The one with the plant neurotoxin. The one that scrambles your brain.

Your brain quickly fogs over with the poison and your body is visibly resigned to my seduction. But I want to take you further. Not to destroy you, but to apply the poison to another part of your body, so as to spread out the effects...and concentrate most of them in one very sensitive area: your now-erect cock.

I want to suck out what's inside of you, Batman.

More specifically, I want your essence. Your power. Your seed.

You keep all of your special strength deep in your cock, and I want to get it out of you.

The toxic lipstick coats your penis as my mouth glides all the way down. The moans from your throat tell me that I have you right where I want you.

What follows is the most mesmerizing, mind-numbing blow job you have ever experienced. My mouth does not miss a single sensitive spot. My tongue teases as I look up and smile, happy with how I've brought the Bat to his knees while I'm on mine. I lick, tickle, giggle, and demonstrate how a super-expert completes a blow job. My lips are like a Venus fly trap, and the glossy pink inside is your last temptation.

No matter how you try to resist, you are powerless against me and my prowess. You finally succumb to my sexual destruction of your body and give in to me. With a great super moan and groan, your whole body shuddering, you release your essence to me. On my breasts, in a perfect glob of white cum that's no doubt filled with the seeds of potential. I taste it.

You're dizzy and in a daze, and can barely say, "You'll never get away with this, Ivy..." which is hilarious to me because watch me. Getting away with it. Flashing you my beautiful pussy so you can see what other ways I can manipulate, seduce and control you. Just you wait, Batman. This is the beginning. I'm off to geminate some proteges with your DNA!

Featuring Lance Hart