Batwoman and Catwoman

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In the first part,
from a shadowy corner of her top-floor office in the Shurek Building, Batwoman watches her old adversary's furtive movements. The trap is set and about to be activated.
Corey Shurek, Max Shurek's nephew and heir, has arranged to test the building's high-tech security system with Batwoman. He's told the press that he bought a rare diamond and stored it in a safe in the Shurek Building, intending to use it as bait to lure Catwoman into stealing it.
They know Catwoman can't resist such a temptation, especially since it involves Max Shurek's (the man who, in a sense, "murdered" Serena Kyle) last relative.
Under Batwoman's watchful eye, Catwoman, dressed in a black bodysuit and sexy boots, dodges laser beams, motion sensors, and sound detection systems. As Catwoman used a laser drill to burn a small hole in the metal door of the safe, inserted a fiber optic camera, and then rotated the combination lock to find the opening code, she patiently waited.
Catwoman had no suspicion whatsoever; she never even considered why someone with such a vast fortune would use such an old-fashioned combination lock safe.
Catwoman turned to the last correct number, and the safe opened. She knew that after the sound-activated system shut down, she only had a few seconds to retrieve the diamonds and escape safely. After pulling open the metal door of the safe, she was shocked to find it empty. She immediately realized she had been tricked, and the voice from behind her confirmed this suspicion.
"Catwoman, you really came. I knew you couldn't resist such temptation," Batwoman said, as the office lights slowly came on. She appeared with her arms crossed, her long leather cape billowing behind her. Soft light from behind illuminated the rubber and leather curves of her well-fitting batsuit, emphasizing Barbara Wilson's figure from the pointed boots and shimmering hips down to her breasts.
Catwoman turned, hissing angrily. "Batwoman! You set this up! Why?"
"Because you're a criminal," Batwoman said.
"And because Corey Shurek asked for my help. He appreciates your assistance in finding weaknesses in this security system, and I can add a prisoner to the Akerhan Asylum. I think it's a win-win situation, you could say."
"You'd help someone whose bloodline includes murder?"
"Corey is nothing like his uncle," Batwoman retorted.
"Sounds like you're a little fond of him," Catwoman said mockingly. "How cute! I must say you two would make a perfect couple—a bat and a mouse."
"Well, I suppose you could choose an easier way..." Batwoman said as she approached Catwoman in a defensive stance, "...or we could make it a little harder."
"I've always loved a challenge," Catwoman said, and immediately charged at Batwoman.
Her speed surprised Batwoman, who leaned back slightly to lessen the force of Catwoman's attack, then raised her long legs to kick Catwoman, knocking her down. As Catwoman rolled over, preparing to strike her head with her spiked heels, Batwoman quickly rolled away, stood up, and Catwoman immediately leaped up as well.
Just like her name, Catwoman attempted to swipe at Batwoman's cheek with her razor-sharp claws, but Batwoman dodged the attack with a feint. The two women relentlessly circled the large office, attacking each other with their hands and feet, completely unaware of the surveillance cameras hidden in the corner. Corey was watching this spectacle from another room in the building.
It was truly the most spectacular fight he had ever seen. The two women possessed almost identical fighting skills and agility. When one gained the upper hand, the other would fiercely counterattack until the situation changed. Back and forth, Batwoman and Catwoman relentlessly struck each other with their fists.
A side kick to the stomach made Batwoman gasp for breath, and she retaliated with a backhand strike to Catwoman's face. As their energy began to wane, the two women collapsed onto the plush leather sofa, their limbs intertwined, making the sound of plastic scraping against rubber. The two fierce fighters were panting heavily, their faces less than an inch apart.
Both women were vying for the top spot. Catwoman pulled hard on Batwoman's long blonde hair, while Batwoman pressed one arm tightly against her opponent's throat, trying to suffocate her.
From his office, Corey watched this battle of wills with fascination. He couldn't wait to see the final outcome. Who would win? Of course, that didn't matter in the end.
Suddenly, Catwoman leaned close to her opponent and licked Batwoman's cheek, causing the heroine to wince in disgust. This momentary distraction gave Catwoman just enough time to break free from Batwoman's grasp and draw her whip.
Catwoman felt she'd had enough. She would whip the heroine until she surrendered, creating an opportunity for her own escape.
Batwoman narrowly raised her arm to block Catwoman's first lash. A second later, and the whip would have slashed a deep gash across her smooth cheek. This made Batwoman somewhat regretful that she had replaced the bat mask with a smaller one.
As Catwoman continued her fierce and relentless attack, Batwoman used her cape to shield herself from most of the whipping. Even though the rubber suit absorbed most of the impact, Batwoman still felt a sharp sting when the whip lashed her long thighs.
Catwoman knew her whipping wasn't very effective, but she continued to swing the whip, trying to move closer and closer to the wall, preparing to escape through the window. Batwoman, however, had already spotted her intention. As Catwoman swung her whip one last time and turned to run, Batwoman raised her arm just before Catwoman leaped out of the window and launched a small bat claw.
Less than a second after Catwoman left her spot, she felt something bite tightly into her right ankle.
When she was pulled back into the office, Catwoman gasped in surprise, then was slammed heavily onto the office carpet, almost expelling all the air from her body.
She collapsed to the ground, still reeling from the dizziness and gasping for breath. Batwoman leaped behind her, straddling her, and grabbed Catwoman's hands, pulling them forcefully behind her back. She quickly produced a pair of non-steel bat-handcuffs and fastened them tightly to Catwoman's wrists.
Catwoman hissed angrily, writhing violently beneath her captor. Batwoman then produced a thin rope, tying it to her ankle and threading the other end upwards through a metal lampshade fixed to the ceiling. She was immediately suspended upside down, one leg pointing upwards, her other leg kicking wildly as she twisted her hands behind her back trying to free herself from the handcuffs. The wicked woman's struggles and curses reminded Batwoman of a wildcat recently captured from the jungle.
"Let me go, bitch!" Catwoman hissed. "You'll pay for this!"
"You can write it in your diary while you're in prison," Batwoman said mockingly, a defiant smile playing on her lips.
"You did a great job!" A voice of praise suddenly came from behind. The office door opened, and Corey entered. Shurik walked in with two companions Batgirl had never seen before.
One was a tall man wearing a black leather field jacket and shiny black paratrooper boots. His long, straight, jet-black hair cascaded down his chest and shoulders, and he wore black sunglasses. Batgirl thought he was a bizarre combination of a medieval barbarian, a Nazi, and a vampire from a heavy metal magazine.
The other was an Asian woman, and her attire was equally bizarre. She wore a leather bodysuit, sexy high-heeled boots, and elbow-length lambskin gloves. Her silky hair was styled in a fashionable updo, and she had a flawless complexion, like fine porcelain. She also had beautiful cheeks and deep violet lips. As the tightly bound captive screamed and struggled to free herself, the Asian woman gazed at Catwoman with lustful eyes.
Suddenly, Batwoman felt an unusual electric current coursing through her body. Even with dark sunglasses, Batwoman felt another man watching her intently. She felt uncomfortable when he smiled, revealing his teeth.
"Well, I think this work is finished," Batwoman said. "I'm taking Catwoman away now."
"I'm afraid our plan has changed a little, Batwoman," Corey told her.
"What do you mean?" Batwoman asked. She didn't like the way he spoke.
“I’m sorry, I haven’t introduced my friends yet.” Corey gestured towards his companion and said, “This is Puppet.”
Puppet nodded, put his hands behind his back, and gave Batgirl a slight bow, a strange smile on his face. His voice was deep and guttural: “It’s my pleasure.”
“And this is Lin,” Corey introduced the beautiful woman.
Lin simply looked directly into Batgirl’s eyes behind the mask, smiling faintly, the kind of look a viper gives a wounded bird.
The two of them gave Batgirl a chill; she suspected what they were doing with Shurik. They didn’t seem like the type to sit in a conference room.
“Alright, Shurik, has the plan changed?” Batgirl asked after an awkward pause.
“Catgirl is now my property,” Corey stated calmly. “And you will soon be too. Puppet and Lin will be here to assist me with your training.”
“Training?” Batgirl responded, bewildered and speechless.
What was his purpose? Batgirl wondered.
“Yes,” Corey continued, “Catwoman is fully responsible for the deaths of my uncle and nephews, you probably know that. I’m going to teach her a lesson, to make her understand the consequences of offending the Shurek family. As for you, Batgirl, because of your relationship with Batman, you’re also within my purview.”
“Corey…” Batgirl tried to say something.
“I know this is hard for you to accept right away, Batgirl,” Corey said. “But you’ll understand after a while. I’m sorry for misleading you, for making you and others see me as a harmless, kind philanthropist who wants to correct all my uncle’s crimes. But, an apple that falls to the ground will never stray far from its roots… detached from its old environment… all of that… anyway, you know what I’m talking about.”
Shurek, the puppet, and Lin each took out a set of nose plugs, attached them to a thin plastic tube, and inserted them into their nostrils. Batgirl watched their actions with confusion. Before she could figure out what was happening, she saw Shurek press a button on the remote control in his hand, and all the doors behind them closed. Then she heard a soft hissing sound.
"You're probably wondering what we're up to," Corey said, as the puppet and Lin began slowly circling Batgirl's body, trying to approach her back from different directions.
"This office is sealed off, and I'm currently sucking out the air, just like in an airplane cockpit. When the oxygen disappears quickly, you'll immediately feel disoriented... dizzy... and start seeing hallucinations."
Batgirl was already experiencing the symptoms of oxygen deprivation; she gasped for breath, trying to inhale more precious air, but to no avail. She tried turning to face the puppet and Lin, whose breathing tubes were connected to small oxygen cylinders on their clothes, so they weren't affected.
Lin picked up Catwoman's whip and, like a sadist, carefully wrapped it around Batgirl's long neck, pulling her forward as she gripped the whip tightly in her dazed state. Then, the puppet went behind her, grabbing Batgirl's weakened head with one hand and pulling it back, while the other hand covered her mouth with a thick cloth soaked in anesthetic.
"Oh..." Batgirl struggled, but could only let out a low whimper from under the thick cloth, to no avail.
"You know, we don't want to take any risks," Corey said, watching as the puppet and Lin slowly forced Batgirl to kneel down, then laid her unconscious on the carpet.
Lin bent down, brushing Batgirl's hair away from her sleeping face, carefully examining her soft body; the puppet moved closer to Catwoman, bending down to observe her closely. He was clearly interested in the alluring woman, who was struggling to stay conscious.
"Sleep, my little pet," the puppet said calmly, placing another thick cloth soaked in anesthetic near her panting mouth; Catwoman turned her head from side to side, barely resisting.
Corey watched as the puppet and Lin processed their prey. First, they tightly bound Batwoman's hands and feet with specially made metal handcuffs. A short metal rod was connected between the two metal rings of the handcuffs. Then, using two metal rods arranged in a cross shape, they connected two horizontal bars to her back, binding Batwoman's hands and feet together. Next, they used another metal handcuff to fasten her waist, the other end connected to the center of the cross shape. Finally, a metal handle was precisely connected to a metal frame, distributing the weight evenly so that the puppet could easily lift his captive.
After they had done the same to Catwoman, Corey allowed the air in the room to return to normal.
"Alright, the rest is up to you. Take them to the underground workshop," Corey said to his men. They were clearly very excited about the opportunity to "train" these two new prey.
"I expect them to be back here within twenty-four hours. Submissive... docile... and eager to please me."
The puppet and Lin looked at each other, smiling wickedly. As they carried their prey toward the hidden elevator, both of them felt a surge of excitement.
Once inside, leading to the secret lair beneath the Shurek Building, Lin eagerly turned to her companion and asked, "Which one do you want?"
"When I was little, my mother never allowed me to have a kitten," the puppet said with a smile. "She said they were evil animals, but I always wanted to play with them. They were so soft… so gentle."
"When I was a child, I often threw them into the water to drown them," Lin chuckled like a schoolchild.
"You're really cruel," the puppet laughed.
"Can't you make this elevator go a little faster?" Lin complained. A gloved finger traced slowly across Batwoman's slightly parted lips, while the puppet lovingly stroked Catwoman's hood. The two captives, still slumbering under the effects of the anesthetic, breathed softly, emitting intermittent moans.

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