Lex and Lois were put in cells across a walk way from each other.
"He's mine!" Lex shouted in a feminine hiss.
"You are a real genious you Bimbo!" Lois shouted back, "Your Daddy Ben broke you brainwashed you and turned you into his butt bitch! Whats more he got you into kinky games where you thought you were getting it in the ass from my slave! The only man in
your life is your Daddy. You are nothing but a cock sucking bitch boi!"
That hit a nerve in Lex, and Lois liked the look of shock and despair on Lex's face.
"So Daddy Ben was really the Superman in my bed?"
"And now you have the IQ of a can of hair spray!" Lois laughed.
"Lane," The guard announced, "You are free to go, but ah I'm willing to bet you are tomorrow's headline and not the one writing it."
"Fine," Lois said as she left the cell.
"Luthor, your bail has been posted by your assistant..."
Gotham
Fantasia Lu had requested a less known but still high end restaurant. Bruce was by now feeling rather giddy and flush. As they pulled up, Alfred opened the door. Bruce squeezed Alfred's shoulder as he thanked the butler on their way into the restaurant.
Once inside Bruce continued to feel wonderful. This woman was very smart and articulate. The implications that she didn't have a thought in her head was bull. The message came in, Bruce knew the answer before the phone vibrated or dinged.
"What was that?" Fantasia asked.
"My phone," Bruce smiled, "A second if you don't mind."
Bruce pulled out his phone.
"What is that?" Fantasia asked.
"Oh marketing wants me to carry this around to help get it out of the nitch market. It's a smart phone for blind and sighted people," Bruce held it to show the pin display on the back and the touch screen on the front, "SBSM 20-20 or something like that.
Lift this and flip the screen and it is a brail keyboard, the back pops up brail of what ever you have on the front screen, best talk to text in the market. and it reads your webpages to you too. Check this: Text, Lucias, send a suit to deal with it right
away."
"Confirm message, Lucias, send a suit to deal with it right away."
"Confirm," Bruce smiled for the show.
"Message sent."
Then the phone vibrated again.
"What did Lucias say?" Fantasia asked with a giggle.
"Arthur is on it," Bruce made a half frown.
"What?" Fantasia asked.
"I don't know who Arthur is," Bruce giggled, "I do employ about a million people so I'm sure I have a few Arthurs that work for me."
The waiter came to take their orders and by the time he returned with fresh breadsticks the Skylight crashed in. The flash of Green, Red, Black and Blonde nearly collasped the table as it landed.
"Mr. Wayne you really need to pick better girls!" Stephanie "Robin: Girl Wonder" Brown said over her shoulder, "Ok Meta, who are you working for?"
"What?" Fantasia played dumb.
"Wealthiest eligible bachelor!" Robin hooked her thumb over her shoulder then kicked Fantasia in the chest sending her flying to the floor, "Or as we like to call him in the bat-cave, Gotham's biggest bull's-eye!"
Fantasia tried to fill the blonde vigilante's muscles with enough lactic acid to cause her to pass out, but the girl kept coming. Fantasia charged the vigilante! Robin plucked the silver plate cover off a trolley next to her and slapped the porn star in
the face with it. Giggling she placed the dome over the woman's head and started clanging it like a bell with a serving fork! Fantasia fell to the floor.
Bruce's suspicions were confirmed, Alfred had tested a lose hair in the limo for Meta DNA tracers, and when Bruce had requested the suit, Alfred sent R4, Robin IV. Now that Fantasia was out the euphoria was gone. She was trying to manipulate Bruce for
something.
"Thanks for the easy night Mr. Wayne," Steph said as she went to escape out the broken skylight, "Boss Bat said to have us vet your dates before meeting them!"
Everyone watched as the figures of Batman and Robin departed from the Skylight. Bruce made a note to have Alfred do something about his mustache when he wore the suit for these incidents.
Somewhere...
The names Mercy and Lex hung in the fog of her mind. Her eyes were blurry from tears, but as her vision cleared the computer monitor in front of her had a headline: Luthor Comes out with Boyfriend and personnel aid Ben Kingsport! She shook her head, why
should she be crying about some right queer? She was Master-May-I, the live 24/7 porn star hooker! The restraints were released by remote and she was free to leave the computer terminal, she took off the headset and stretched. This was her world, her brothel
room and she loved it. Bathroom area, giant bed with cuffs built in the head board, dumb waiter that delivered all her food, lingerie, sex toys, batteries and lub, and work out machines that kept her sexy! The cameras broadcast her and her time with her
John's to the world! From her computer she chatted on her fan site's IM with her fans and got ideas for shows. When she had free time she would masterbate for camera, exercise in the nude, what ever to please her master's customer's.
The thought about the black outs when Master told her to chain herself into the computer chair for a "special chat sessions," was quickly shoved from Master-may-I's head by the ding of the dumb waiter. Strutting over she found a pair of stripper heels and
a vinyl French maid dress with a name tag on it from a cheep motel. She loved this fantasy!
Behind the camera the figures smiled. Once the right hand of one of the most powerful men in the underworld, now a brainless porn star. Still from time to time they needed to open up Mercy Graves' mind to get information that she had on the Justice League,
the Legion of Doom, Intergang, the Secret Society and their members. That was part of how they managed to target their victims so well.
"Fantasia is under arrest," one said, "Green lantern will never know what hit him."
"And Lane?"
"She has recovered Clark from the hospital, they believed that it was all a consensual sex game and that Lane loves her husband. She will continue to break him. Then she will use him to break other members of the Justice League."