A Kiss Is Deadlier if You Mean it

It was fun playing a part. Actually, it was fun playing a bad guy. It released your dark side. And the best part about it was no one ever knew who you were. You hide behind a mask, allowing yourself to be completely free and deliciously evil. And no one was more deliciously evil than Catwoman herself.

She had been watching him for days. She was intrigued by his personality. He simply oozed sexuality. She was absolutely positive that a wild beast lurked beneath those glasses. She just needed to find a way to bring that out in Dr. Crane.

She knew he spent most of his nights in his office. That was just perfect. A simple, easy catch. She wondered if he would mind a female whipping his ass, literally. He probably did, the kinky little thing. She had seen the inside of his apartment; she knew what he kept behind closed doors. She loved a guy who liked to play rough. She was the cat with the whip after all.

Selina purred as she slid into her skin tight leather suit. Her crimson stained lips curved into a tiny smirk as she snapped her whip against the floor. She landed softly on the ground. As her heels echoed off the walls in the alleyway, she hoped Dr. Crane was working late tonight. Otherwise she’d have to go play with Batman. Not that she minded, Mr. Wayne was fabulous begging at her feet. It must be the whip.

Selina made her way over the gate of Arkam Asylum. The guards there were so week. Selina didn’t even get a tiny thrill from knocking them unconscious. Usually she loved the fight. Her mind was on other things as she made her way to Crane’s office. She considered going through his door, but that really wasn’t her style. She liked stalking her prey from the shadows.

Selina opened up a window and jumped, landing smoothly on the slender edge. She crept her way over to the window that lead to Crane’s office. She took a quick peek and saw him, leaving the office with a coffee cup in his hand.

“Perfect,” she said, sliding his window open.

She made her way inside to his warm office and found herself a dark little corner. She stretched her body out on his plush couch and waited for him to return. It seems the Dr. had a taste for the fine things in life. He would be putty in her hands. A naughty little smile formed on Selina’s face as she thought of all the little marks she could leave on him. Dr. Crane returned a few moments later with a steaming cup of coffee.

“Hello, Dr. Crane,” Selina purred, moving into the light.

Crane, a little surprised, sat his mug down and turned to look at her.

“Who are you?” he asked, calmly.

She liked that about him. He didn’t show very much emotion, nothing seemed to really bother him. She wondered what his back story was.

“I’m Catwoman, meow,” she said, standing up.

His mouth twisted into a tiny smirk.

“Nice outfit,” he said, before taking a sip of his coffee.

“Thank you, I made it myself,” she purred, slinking over to him.

“A woman of many talents, I see,” he said, raising his eyebrow when he caught sight of the whip dangling from her hand.

“Oh you have no idea.”

Her face was now inches from his. His eyes were amazing. So blue and icy.

“Some how, I get the impression that you’re going to show me?” he asked.

“You would be very correct then,” she purred, snaking her hand up his chest.

He smiled a little at her sharp claws. He had to give the woman credit. She had certainly gone all out.

“Do you have a tail?” he asked, grabbing her wrist.

Selina was a little surprised at his strength.

“Why don’t you find out?” she whispered into his ear.

Crane smiled and whispered into his ear,

“Well, I would, but I don’t want to hurt such a pretty kitty.”

“Who said you would hurt me?”

Crane pressed his lips against hers. Selina purred and wrapped one of her arms around him.

“If you let me see the woman behind the mask, I might play nicely,” he said, pulling away.

“I don’t want to play nice.”

Crane grinned and snaked his hand around her waist.
“My kind of girl,” he said, snatching the whip away from her.

“Hey…” she started to say before Crane covered her mouth with his hand.

“Now you’ve been a very bad kitten, sneaking into my office without permission. I could have you sent to jail for that. But it would be a real shame keeping such a pretty kitty behind bars. Now be a good girl and do exactly what I say.”

He removed his hand from her mouth.

“I don’t play by anyone’s rules, but mine,” she hissed at him.

“Well then it looks like Gotham prison will be getting a new inmate tonight,” he said, moving her whip through his hands.

“I wouldn’t do that, if I were you, Scarecrow.”

He glared at her.

“What did you just call me?” he demanded.

“Scarecrow…scarecrow. I know your little secret and now you know mine.”

Crane studied her briefly.

“You’re just some scared girl hidden beneath leather,” he said a little bit coldly.

Selina’s eyes flashed. Jonathan noticed that look in her eyes. He had hit the right button.

“How dare you,” she spat, raising her left hand and quickly slashing him across the face.

Jonathan stumbled back, clutching his face.

“You little bitch,” he growled, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a handkerchief.

He wiped away the blood and glared at her, his blue eyes fierce. She smiled and admired her long claws. Jonathan noticed he was still holding her whip. He quickly snapped it around her one ankle and knocked her onto the ground. Selina let out a surprised gasp as she landed on the floor with a thud. Jonathan stood up and walked over to her.

“Now be a good kitty,” he said, straddling her body and pulling her mask back.

Selina struggled beneath him.

“I would have figured you for a brunette,” he said, running his fingers through her blonde strands.

“Guess you can’t be right about everything,” she said, trying to get from underneath him.

“I guess not…Now how on earth do you get this thing off?” he asked, searching for a zipper.

“It’s on the back.”

Jonathan slid off her body and quickly flipped her over.

“Uggh,” she groaned.

He really did like it rough. Jonathan found the zipper and quickly pulled it down. Her flesh was so milky white. He licked his lips and began to peel the fabric off her skin. Selina wiggled and writhed beneath him. She wasn’t used to being on bottom. Bruce always gave her control. Jonathan quickly removed her boots and removed her costume.

“Such soft skin,” he said, running his hands down her back and over her slightly curvy ass.

Selina purred in response.

“I think kitty needs a bit of a punishment for sneaking into my office,” he said, pinching one of her round globes, delighting in the little squeal she made.

She had to admit, she loved this sensation in her stomach. She had spent most of her life running from her submissive side. She had made a vow to be no man’s fool again. But there was something about his power over her that she liked. The feeling of the soft fabric of his pants on her bare skin made her want to give him everything she had.

Jonathan traced a pattern with his fingertips onto her smooth skin. He liked how she fought back. She was the complete opposite of Ms. Dawes. He didn’t have to fight to dominate little Rachel. Selina was a challenge, and that turned him on. Truth be told, he wouldn’t mind it too much if she had dominated him. She was probably perfect with the whip.

He wrapped his fingers around her hair and yanked her head back. Selina let out moan, not the reaction he was expecting. Rachel always whimpered or cried out in pain. Jonathan grazed his teeth over her neck before letting her head flop back onto the floor. He flipped her onto her back and removed his tie. He stretched her arms out and secured his red tie around her wrists. Selina purred and struggled against her bonds for a moment. This Dr. certainly was fun.

Next, Jonathan removed his suit jacket and shirt. Selina’s eyes never left his. He slid his belt off and doubled it in his hands, before running it over her skin.

“Kitty likes leather doesn’t she?” he asked.

“She loves it,” Selina replied.

Jonathan smiled and lifted his hips, tugging his pants and briefs down. Selina purred. Jonathan kissed the hollow part of her throat before spreading her legs. He guided his way into her and she let out a lovely moan.

“Mmm, Jonathan,” she cried out.

His thrusts were getting faster and Selina shifted under him.

“How does a kitty like you manage to keep so tight?” he asked, biting his lower lip as her walls clenched around his cock.

“Are you implying that I’m a dirty kitty?” she asked, wishing her hands were free.

“Not at all, just something like you should be fucked every single day,” he groaned, removing the tie from her wrists.

Selina wiggled her hands and placed them on his shoulders.

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” she said, letting out a loud moan as he hit her spot.

Her nails dug into his skin and scratched down his back. Jonathan hissed and began to thrust more.

“Oh…god,” Selina moaned before shuddering into a climax.

Jonathan moaned and kissed her hard before he came into her. Selina removed her claws from his back and panted. Jonathan pulled out of her and looked at her.

“Are you going to stop being a bad kitty and stop sneaking into my office?” he asked, removing his glasses to clean them.

“No,” she replied.

“Maybe kitty needs a spanking,” he said, a wry smile crossing his face.
“Maybe later,” she grinned, licking his neck before moving from under him.

Jonathan pulled his pants back on as he watched Selina pulled her tight suit back on. He quickly examined the long red marks Selina had left on his back before buttoning his shirt back up. Selina pulled her mask back on as Dr. Crane adjusted his tie. She picked her whip back up and cracked it in the air.

“Next time, you’re on bottom,” she said, hoping out onto the window ledge.

“We’ll see kitty,” he smiled.

She blew him a kiss before disappearing into the night.

“Dr. Crane?” he heard his secretary say through his intercom.

“Yes?” he asked.

“Ms. Dawes is here, she says you two have an appointment?”

Crane smiled.

“Send her right in,” he replied.

Jonathan removed a silk rope and a small, round, wooden paddle from his desk drawer. It must be his lucky night.