Tied Up

The rest of the evening was spent combing through the minds of anyone that looked or acted like part of the Made Men. Also, Logan kept an eye out for anyone that was open to doing the right thing if given the chance.

 Any easily found evidence that would be helpful for Commissioner Wayne, was sent to him. Along with names of the more trustworthy in the court system. Not surprisingly, there were few names to report in this area.

 When the sun started to come up, the two men decided to head back to the hideout and reconnect with the team.

 Unknown to them, they were not the only costumed individual burning the night away with work. In the tallest building in Gotham, the very one that Devilbat often looked over with his sonar like eyesight, was the figure of Owlman working at his computer.

 An exceptionally high-tech computer system was being overworked as Owlman input complex algorithms in an attempt to reverse engineer the theories of Lex Luthor. However, without the need to start from scratch, Owlman was adding a complex scanning and tracking system to his portal device.

As he paused to allow the computer to catch up and run a couple simulation for the data entered, he heard footsteps coming up the stairs to his workstation. Recognizing the sound of the individual, Owlman frowned in annoyance.

 "You're supposed to call first."

 "What's the point of having your keys if I can't drop in unexpectedly occasionally." Came the reply from superwoman.

 She approached the figure of Owlman at his computer and ran her hand along his back in a romantic gesture. "Still looking for the quantum Trigger?" She asked as she sat in front of him just to the side of his keyboard. Her bare thighs accentuated by her black and gold leggings, her lasso spilling across his keyboard.

 Owlman didn't look at the well-toned scenery beside him, only brushing the lasso away in case it interfered with his data entry. "Yes, but in the meantime, I've been working on something equally interesting." He reached for a device plugged into the computer, it looked exactly like the portal gun used by Luthor with an added piece here and there.

 He presented it before Superwoman and in doing so he had an oddly excited tone in his voice, as if showing off a toy to impress someone. "We can use it to travel to any alternate Earth. It's based on Luthor's design we took from the Justice League base. I've made some improvements."

 Superwoman holds the device by its gun like handle and her thumb presses the centermost button. When she does this the three arms extend out and the screen powers up. A smile takes over her face in happiness.

 "Do you realize what we could do with this?"

 "The philosophical implications are tremendous, of course." 

 A flash of scorn filters through Superwoman's eyes, "Philosophy... There's an infinite number of Earths out there to conquer." Superwoman kicked off her thigh high leggings and boots, then leaned across Owlman's computer table, rubbing her thighs together in excitement.

 "You and me! We wouldn't have to share a cut with the Syndicate." She was breathing fast, and her face had a red tinge to it as she spoke. Leaning closer to Owlmans cowled face, her thighs rubbing together in slow strong motions. 

 Owlman leaned closer to Superwoman's face, his lips pressed together. He quickly took the portal device from her hands, "That's certainly one way to go." He leaned back in his chair looking impassively at the frustrated face Superwoman made.

 Seeing that Owlman didn't take her thought seriously, Superwoman, in frustration, got off the desk and grabbed her boots up off the floor. Without another look at Owlman, she angerly started for the stairs that she had so recently come up.

 In her frustrated frame of mind, it was several steps before she realized she didn't feel the weight of her lasso brush her thigh at each step. Before she could react, she saw a gold flash in front of her eyes as her golden lasso fell and looped around her neck. It was tightened painfully as she was pulled backward and loosing her balance she fell backwards onto her ample butt.

 She tried to brace herself from the fall by placing both her hands behind her and was somewhat successful. However, she felt her right wrist coiled by her lasso and then quickly het left wrist was captured and they were pulled together and tied firmly behind her back.

 "You think you can come and go as you please in my nest. Lois?" Comes a whisper as her hair is roughly pulled from behind to make her look up into the eyes of Owlman as he stands above her.

 Having been tied up with her own lasso, Lois Lane feels her strength leave her body. Owlman picks her up and carries her back over to his computer desk, throwing her face first over it.

 Presented with the plump ass that most every man fantasizes about, even an Ultraman, Owlman removed his pants and grabbed the swimsuit like bottom of Superwoman's outfit and pulls it aside to bear all to his eyes. He builds up a wad of saliva in his mouth and lets it fall down the crack of that most perfect posterior.

 As the spit slides past the puckered anus and down towards the trembling pink pussy, he places the tip of his dick just before her pussy and lets the saliva collect on its head. Leaning back, he then thrusts his hard shaft with just the little bit of lubrication directly into Superwoman's anus and is rewarded by the pained cry of the woman in front of him.

 Thrusting back and forth, he slaps her ass cheek and watches it as is bounces and shakes. Reaching over her back, Owlman grabbed Lois's hair and pulled it. Forcing her head back to look at him he see's her eyes wide and drool running down her chin, her slapped her left ass cheek this time and was rewarded with a moan of pleasure at his rough handling.

 After a solid 10 minuets of pounding Lois Lane's ass, Owlman unloads his first wad of the morning directly into her ass. Qwlman sits back into his chair as Lois lays on the desk regaining her senses. After a moment or two, Owlman leans forward and again grabbing her hair, pulled Superwoman to the floor in front of him.

 "Clean me up!"

 Lois Lane struggles to her knees without the use of her arms and proceeds to lick and suck on Owlman's dick as he reaches over her to again type on his computer, adding a few new thoughts. After about 10 minutes of sucking, Owlman is finally hard again.

 Leaning away from the computer, "It's taking you longer and longer to excite me the second time, I am beginning to think you aren't trying like you should be."

 He reached down to the kneeling figure in front of him and shoved his hands down the front of her outfit and forcefully grabbed her nipples then he stood up from his chair and practically lifted her to her feet without any help, but his fingers clamped on her nipples.

 Hearing her cry out, "Just look at how effortlessly I bring you pleasure, if only you could do the same thing for me so effortlessly." Once she was steady on her feet, he grabbed her outfit from the top and drug it down to her feet, leaving her naked. Then he forced her to sit down on his chair and proceeded to dive his face into her pussy. She was absolutely gushing at his previous treatment and bringing her to climax after climax was effortless.

 Tiring of eating her pussy, Owlman then pulled her form the chair and put her on the ground with her arms still tied behind her. Seeing there was still some remaining rope, he used it to tie Lois's breasts together. He then hovered over her chest and shoved his dick into her mouth. "Slicken it up for me won't you doll?"

 After a few moments of Lois gaging on his dick, Owlman then went and sat on her belly and inserted his dick into the space left by her tits being tied together. As he thrust into her tits, he would gently glide his fingers over and around her nipples.

 Feeling himself building towards a climax he stopped and got off Superwoman. He kneeled in front of her and for the first time of the night he shoved his cock into her pussy. He just paused for a moment and let the feeling engulf him. Finally, he started to move back and forth, pulling out all the way and then shoving himself back in. His climax was building once again, he was so close to finishing.

 "Oh… YES, GIVE IT TO ME THOMAS!!!"

 As soon as he heard this, Owlman stopped all movement. He pulled out of Lois unfinished and grabbed the rope tying her up. With a few shakes he loosened all her bonds and gathered her clothes only to throw then down the stairs, "Get out." He calmly said as he pulled the trousers to his outfit on. And returned to his computer.