Author's Notes: This is the netflix version of Jessica Jones with All Star Batmand and Robin Black Canary. I know All Star is a pile of crap, but I love it because its so bad, and Jim Lee's art is very pretty. And damn he draws Canary hot. Also, how good is Jessica Jones right! I'm only half way through but absolutely loving it!

The Black Canary bar was the most popular establishment in Gotham and Jessica Jones was a regular customer. But usually she only ordered booze. Now that the doors were shut and they had the place to themselves, Dinah Lance was finding the PI, a bit more aggressive than expected.

She yelped as Jessica pushed her down, bending her over the table with only one hand. She was strong for such a little woman. She felt Jess' free hand crawling up her thigh, toying with the fishnets that covered it. Then smack! Dinah shook as Jessica spanked her hard.

Jessica wasn't holding back. She knew she should, but she didn't like doing what she was told. Not anymore. So she spanked the blonde waitress with all her enhanced strength. Jessica was going to beat Dinah's ass so hard she wouldn't be able to sit down for weeks. And that was just the start of her plans for the blonde.

The costume they made Dinah wear here was very enjoyable, but it had to go. That didn't mean Jessica couldn't have some fun with that exposed back first. She took her thumb to her mouth and curled her tongue around it, making sure Dinah was watching. Then she pressed her wet thumb to the back of the blonde bombshell's neck firmly, and slowly dragged it down over her spine, feeling Dinah trembling.

Dinah was used to men wanting her, that came with the job. And the costume. But this was the first woman who'd had her way with her. And she was making all of those men look like pussies. She felt Jessica's unbreakable grip on her thighs again, her slender fingers knotting themselves into the netting covering Dinah's smooth legs. Rip. Jessica tore the fishnets apart and let them fall to the floor.

Jessica turned her attention to the black corset, and realised she had no idea how Dinah took it off and on. There must be a zip somewhere. It didn't matter though. Jessica simply tore it open, ripping it apart without hesitation until it also fell away leaving her conquest in her underwear.

"No bra?" Jess teased as she flipped Dinah onto her back on the table, her legs dangling over the edge. Dinah's rack was bigger than the average, and they seemed to grow with every sharp intake of breath she took. Jessica tried to resist the urge to squeeze them like they were balloons. She really did. Dinah cried out as the purple-haired PI grasped her boobs and started to harshly yank at them and squeeze them harder and harder.

Dinah didn't resist as Jessica climbed up and straddled her waist, one leg on either side, in those tight blue jeans. She could feel Jessica's hands roughly searching her chest but her attention was on something else. Dinah may not have been as strong as her new partner, but she was determined to do more than lie here and be used. She grasped the zip of Jessica's hoodie and yanked it down then rolled it off her shoulders. As she clutched her white t-shirt and peeled it off Jess' sticky skin and up and over her head, Jessica grinned.

Jessica was wearing a bra to hold her petite breasts in place. Dinah took revenge for her fishnet and ripped it to shreds, splitting the thin fabric. Then she gripped the revealed perky tits and pinched sharply. Jessica moaned slightly. Dinah didn't seem able to hurt her, so she yanked and pinched and twisted those perky little breasts with everything she had, and it seemed enough to make Jessica moan.

Jessica let Dinah roll on top now, and now it was the blonde straddling the detective's waist, one leg either side. Jessica's hands rested on the sexy bombshell's thighs, rubbing the silky smooth skin roughly. Dinah's hands were on Jess' jeans, undoing the button, yanking down the zip and tugging at the jeans until they reached Jess' ankles. Then she let her hands loose on Jessica's bare legs too.

Jessica let the Black Canary think she was in control now for almost a whole minute before the cheeky girl pushed her hand inside Dinah's black panties. Dinah whimpered and her whole body shook as Jessica rolled back over. Dinah's legs were still spread apart on either side of Jess' petite body, now flailing in the air.

Jessica played with the clit first. Pressing on it, pinching it, rubbing it, then repeating the cycle, getting Dinah more and more worked up. Dinah was writhing and squirming, trembling with every movement Jess made. Then Jessica's fingers dipped inside her.

Dinah cried out, shrieking as Jessica fingered her mercilessly. Jess loved a screamer. She pumped two fingers in and out, filling Dinah's wet vagina, occasionally breaking them apart like scissors to provoke an even louder gasp from the blonde."shh!" Jessica whispered, sliding off her own knickers and gagging Dinah with them. Then she finger-fucked the blonde with super strength until she couldn't take it anymore and orgasmed for her.

Dinah lay there shaking, sweat drenching her body. Jessica didn't even look tired. She looked up at Jess, knelt between her legs, a sweet but naughty smile spread across her face. "So how many rounds does that get me on the house?" Dinah was still trying to catch her breath: "I don't think I can-" she started them felt Jessica clamp her hands to her inner thighs, the thumbs stroking the soft flesh gently. "One. I could do you one" she decided.

Jessica cocked her head to the side. "I'm going to need more than that," she decided, gripping Dinah's long legs a little tighter. "And my apartment's just round the corner from here, so what do you say I take you there and..." Jess leaned it and whispered the rest in Dinah's ear. Dinah's eyes widened, then she nodded. "Say please" the PI teased her. "Please" the waitress replied without hesitation. Jessica grinned. That ought to earn her a bit more booze.