"You're boring me batman, and here I thought you'd be a challenge." She scoffed.
Batman couldn't find the strength to respond due to his broken arm. He was in deep with no way out.
Copperhead smiled to herself, then began to cartwheel toward batman. Before he knew it, the dark crusader was trapped in a standing headscissor. Copprhead looked down at him with satisfaction. "Oooohh, this is my favorite part." She slowly began to pour on more pressure, and Batman tried in vain to pull apart her legs. She looked down at him dreamily as he struggled. "Yes that's right Batman, fight it. Struggle against me." She encouraged him with whispers and giggles. She began to moan as Batman's desperate struggles became more frantic. She reached down and grabbed his head, pulling it further into her thighs. She was wet with excitement. She climaxed as Batman's death throes set in, warmth washed over her in waves and her moans grew louder and louder. "Yes Batman! Die for me!" She uttered before squeezing with all her strength one last time. The loud snap of Batman's neck echoed through the room. Copphead dropped his violated body and blew him one last kiss. "I broke another toy. What a shame." She pouted before strutting off into the night.
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