A group of toughs have made a deal with Batwoman. They keep Gotham's streets safe, and in return, they violate her instead, letting out every wicked desire they've ever known.
This is a story in the Ouroboros Reality universe.
A sequel to the first Ouroboros tale, this one is set on Natalie Portman's birthday in this alternate universe in which the ourobouros brand has been used to initiate most of the Hollywood talent, actors and singers alike, into the service of the Cult of Baal, the old Canaanite God returned from aeons past.
My first wife confessed to being harried by a number of guys, although she was reluctant to go into too many details. What I do know was these incidents scared her early sex life and it took many years before she became comfortable with her own body, especial with her large 'D' cup tits.
It all seemed so natural at the time but of course there was nothing natural about me thrusting between my sister's thighs. Near enough to reach out and touch was my best friend Neil who was doing the same thing but between his sister's thighs. To make it all the more complicated, my sister was Neil girlfriend and Neil's sister was mine.