Oh Mr. Batman… You think I didn’t notice? Your eyes, wandering to that tight button between my tits that’s barely hanging on by a thread. You can’t fight crime when you’re distracted by my boobs. And that’s exactly what I want. You, Gotham’s finest, distracted by little ol’ me and my beautiful body. How will you react when I strip? How much will you salivate when I tell you how to stroke? Nothing makes me hornier than knowing I can control someone like you with just my body.
