Chapter 1: First Encounter

The Cat toying with the Bat

A re-write of some scenes from Batman Returns

Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction the characters that appear belong to their creators.

This has been edited to add more details and thoughts

Batman was finishing up a conversation with the Penguin when from the corner of his eye he saw a sleek figure clad in all black doing back flips towards him. Suddenly it stopped and he got a quick view of a woman dressed up in a cat costume (or so he assumed). She said "Meow" in a dry tone and simultaneously Shrek's department store blew up, the force of which forced Batman to cover up. When he looked around he saw the woman scaling a building. The Penguin had seen her too, and upon his recovery took out a 'copter umbrella and said "I saw her first, gotta fly."

Batman, having forgotten to bring his grappling gun, started the long slow climb up the fire escape of the building. His thick rubber suit may have protected him from gunfire and allowed him to take some punishment, but it was not very mobile so slow and steady was the pace. While climbing Batman thought about this new mysterious woman. Blowing up Shreck's store may have been wrong, but at same time Batman knew that Max Shreck was hiding something he just didn't have all the evidence yet to put him away. He was also mesmerized by her outfit it was skintight shiny vinyl and her mask added an element of mystery and sexiness.

Catwoman waited on the roof of the power shack on top of the roof of the building she used for her escape. She had no intentions of trying to escape, but rather a nice quiet place to have some fun with Batman. She remembered his cold stare after she thanked him for saving her. That was of course before this new transformation. Nevertheless Batman needed to be taught some humility, and she was going to enjoy it. She was going to punish him physically, verbally, and sexually. She knew he would be slow to get there which of course had given her ample time to plan out her attack and examine the rooftop for any advantages. Thus the reason for being on the power shack. She was going to lure him there and use it to help launch her brutal assault.

After what felt like an eternity Batman finally made it to the rooftop. He looked around hastily, and finally heard a sweet seductive voice from above. "Where's the fire cowboy?"

Batman looked up to see Catwoman standing on top of the power shack with a hand on her hip. His view caused him to pause for a moment before answering. "Shreck's, you…" was all he managed to get out before the woman pointed a finger at him and beckoned him to come up and join her.

Batman did not sense any danger from this woman yet, and with his defenses down he began to climb the ladder to the top of the 12 foot power shack. As his head allowed him to peer on to the top of the shack his head was greeted by a swinging black boot. Catwoman caught him square in the chin with her kick and sent Batman flying off the ladder. She followed him, jumping down preparing to attack some more. As Batman hit the ground on his back he rolled to the side and got up. He was slightly winded from the fall, but he had taken worse before. As he tried collecting himself Catwoman saw an opening and sent a roundhouse kick to the left side of Batman's face. It connected and Batman staggered back a few steps from the blow. He instinctively brought his hands up, but realized he was too slow to react. Catwoman knew what he was going to do and sent a roundhouse kick to his right side.

Batman's suit may have had some padding and protection, but he still felt the blow and reeled back some more right as another well aimed kick from Catwoman's right leg connected with his right inner thigh. This caused him to pause since moving backward would have made him trip from the blow. Catwoman sent a left hook toward Batman, which he could see coming and brought up his arm to block it. As he did she grabbed his arm in anticipation, raised her right hand and sprang out her talons on both hands. The ones on the left dug into Batman's suit, but didn't go all the way through. Batman's eyes went wide with terror as he realized the kind of damage those could do. His pause was not met well as Catwoman swiped at his face and her claws left a mark in his cowl and caught part of his exposed cheek. Batman staggered back and instinctively brought a hand up to the wound. This is when Catwoman launched a straight side kick into Batman's abdomen. Her heel making strong contact and loud thud sound. Batman may have had some protection, but the blow still hurt and knocked some of the wind out of him. Before he could react two sets of sharp talons were at the back of his neck as Catwoman put him in a Thai clinch.

That seductive voice spoke again, "what's the matter Bat bitch…" she drove a knee into his gut, "…can't fight a woman?" she drove her knee into his balls. The rubber suit did all it could to protect him, but her viciousness and force still provided pain from the attack. Catwoman used his weight to throw Batman into a roll. When Batman popped up out of the roll he was greeted by the end of a whip the hit his right shoulder. The blow stung and caused him to reel backwards. The next flick of the whip saw it wrap tightly around his neck. Catwoman yanked hard and Batman stumbled forward towards her. Catwoman dropped her end of the whip and launched a straight side kick into Batman's face three times as his back hit the wall of the power shack.

Batman dropped to a knee. He was in pain and exhausted from the brutal assault this woman was giving him, and he didn't even know why at least not yet. He reached up to the whip that was still around his neck when he was roughly pulled up to his feet by the ears of his cowl. Catwoman poised a the claws of her left hand around Batman's neck and with her right hand she slowly started to explore his suit in a slow and sensual manner. Starting from his Bat emblem and working her hand over his chest to his abdomen, and eventually to the belt and below. While doing this she spoke. Her tone was soft and seductive, but also added in a hint of humiliation to it.

"What's the matter Batman? All out of fight? Got your ass kicked by a woman, and don't know what to do?" Catwoman smirked "You see Bat MAN, you are just a man, and like all men you need to be put in your place. You must realize you are no match for me. I am Catwoman, hear me roar." At this moment Catwoman used her right claws to open a hole in the crotch of Batman's suit. Batman's semi hard cock sprang out of the hole she had created. Catwoman retracted the claws on her right had and the wrapped her hand around Batman's cock. She slowly started stroking until he was good and hard. She slowly started to increase speed knowing that the feeling of her smooth vinyl gloved hand would be like ecstasy. Catwoman watched as Batman's eyes rolled up into his head from the pleasure. Then as the first signs of pre-cum started forming she stopped stroking, let go of his cock, sprung her claws back to life, and stabbed Batman in his left side, piercing his suit. Batman roared in pain and instinctively swung his right hand at Catwoman, and caught her with a backhand.

Catwoman was shocked from the blow and staggered back. Her expression became fierce as she grabbed the handle of the whip while Batman held his now bleeding side. She jerked the whip and sent Batman forward onto his hands and knees. She walked around to his right side and leveled a kick into his side and gut so hard that she swore she saw him completely leave the ground. Batman rolled over onto his back wheezing from the most recent blow. Catwoman put the heel of her boot onto Batman's throat. When she spoke this time it was with anger, hate, and fury. "do anything like that again, and I will kill you Batman."

Catwoman increased the pressure just enough to put a dent in the rubber part of the suit covering his neck, then she bent down and grabbed him by the ears of his cowl again bring Batman to his feet. She shoved him back up against the wall and again wrapped her left claws around his neck. Like before she retracted the claws on her right hand, and brought Batman's cock to life. Once he was fully hard again she increased the speed. This time she didn't stop when he started oozing pre-cum, Catwoman kept stoking slowing down a little bit and watching Batman closely. She saw when he was getting close to cumming and stopped again. She brought her face close to his and gave him a lick like a cat from the bottom of his chin, slowly up across his lips then to the tip of his nose ending with the point of his cowl above his nose. Right as she finished she brought quickly grabbed his bat ears again and rammed his head down into her rising knee. Batman slumped down to the ground, barely using the wall for support.

At this point Batman felt humiliated. He had let his guard down enough to give Catwoman an opening, then she had berated him and made him begin to doubt his capabilities, and now she was frustrating him sexually. As Batman was contemplating these things he heard her voice again with much of the humiliating tone she used before, "get up you Bat pussy, or I will make you suffer even more."

Batman slowly obeyed and rose to his feet. Catwoman then assumed the same position, and started stroking his cock once more. There was an element of pain added in from being denied twice. She stroked slowly then quickly, even twisting periodically to change the pace and sensation. She slowed down and even backed off twice before he came, then she finally stoked him to orgasm. She let him cum, and aimed his cock up at his suit making sure she squeezed every last drop out of him. Catwoman then smeared Batman's cum up his suit, and even on his face finally forcing her right index finger into his mouth to be cleaned. She leaned into the side of his head and seductively said "enjoy it Batman, I'll see you soon." After which she grabbed his bat ears yet again and rammed his head into the wall. As Batman slumped to the ground Catwoman leveled his head with a pointed kick to his left temple making sure Batman was out. She unwrapped her whip from his neck, unfastened his belt, took it with her, and ran off into the night.