Title

Ivy completes Cassandra's enslavement at her hideout

by cronosphere
Storyline Ivy's Indoctrinated Ingenues
Characters Batgirl II (Casandra Cain) Catwoman Poison Ivy
Category F/F Female Dom Body Modification
Previous Chapter Catwoman plays with Cassandra's expanding titties, Cassandra helpless to stop her as powerful orgasms rock her body

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An hour later, Ivy and her two slaves were back at the green house that Ivy was using for her latest hideout. Selina had ended up helping Cassandra as the asian heroine was not used to walking with such large breasts. 

Once there, Ivy ordered her newest slave to stand still. Even though the queen of plants had enslaved Selina with her lipstick, the Black Bat kept getting distracted by the waves of pleasure her new body was experiencing.

"You are not going to be much good to me as a super villain slave," Ivy mused as Cassandra stood literally drooling over her enourmous breasts. "I guess we are going to have to find another way to make you usefull."

Catwoman gave Cassandra a playful pinch on her ass, which made her yelp and bounce her breasts. All of this made her cheeks flush with pleasure.

Ivy chuckled. "Well Bat Boobs, I for one am very interested to see just how much pleasure that sensitive body of yours can endure. And I'm sure there would be many others who would also enjoy such a sight."

Catwoman traced her nails all over Cassandra's costume-covered body, and Selina whimpered as she fought to keep still. Ivy left the two of them to this little game, but soon she came back with several video cameras which she gave to her various vines.

Selina reached up towards Cassandra's mask, but Ivy again cut her off with a mild scolding. "No pet. We will keep her mask on. It is not her identity that I want the world to see. The rest of her body is fair game, however."

Catwoman purred excitedly and began to claw away the rest of Batgirl's costume. Only light scratches, if any, were left on her body, but Cassandra still cried out like a whimpering child as what was left of her body coverings were removed.

Ivy did not bother to put a mask on. She had no shame about what she was about to do, and she had only a small regret that her Bat Boobs would be too horny and too enslaved to feel much shame after she was done with the wench.

"Well now," Ivy asked with a lick of her lips. "How shall we make you beg first?"


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