Disclaimer: The following story is fiction. The characters are not meant to represent any real persons. I do not own the characters and make no money from this story. This is just a story.

The Spider and the Cat

By Dbud (feedback requested, dbud000 at yahoo dot com )

Starring:

Scarlett Johansson as Natasha Romanoff aka the Black Widow

Anne Hathaway as Selina Kyle aka Catwoman

"I'm sorry miss...miss, you can't go in there!"

Ignoring the pleas of the older woman with the look of a school teacher, Selina Kyle opened the double doors at the end of the hall and let them swing open wide. Entering the large expansive office, she strode towards the man hunched over a desk at the other end.

"I-I am sorry Mister Luthor, she..."

The woman's quivering voice was cut off as the man raised his hand without looking up from the papers he was reviewing. As the older woman pulled the doors closed behind her, Selina approached the man in the office.

"Miss Kyle," what can I do for you?"

"I need to speak to you about a situation with the prisoner and your men."

Lex still did not look up. He seemed more interested in the documents on the desk. After about half a minute of making her wait, Lex addressed her directly.

"Oh, yes...ah, you are referring to Miss Romanoff? What seems to be the problem my dear?"

"Well, it's just that Bane and Slade, well...they are..."

Selina seemed at a loss for words as Lex stared at her impatiently.

"They are what Selina?"

"They are taking liberties with the Shield agent."

Lex raised an eyebrow, "Oh, you mean they're..."

"They're raping her," Selina clarified.

"Ah yes, well of course they are. They are simply following orders. Although I am not sure they needed my orders in this case."

Selina looked shocked, "You-you mean you...told them to do that to her?"

Luthor stepped around the desk towards the thief, "Frankly I'm surprised at your reaction Miss Kyle. I assumed given your reputation that you would be familiar the dirtier aspects of our business."

"I, well, it's just I suppose I didn't expect..."

"Ah yes, I guess that does make sense..."

Selina looked at him quizzically not sure what he meant.

"You are a woman after all. I suppose it does make sense that you might view this particular activity as off limits."

Selina looked offended, "My being a woman has nothing to do with it, I just didn't think..."

"Oh come now," Lex cut her off and stepped up to face her, "we both know that this form of breaking a woman is particularly rough on someone like Natasha...or yourself."

As he paused to add the final two words, Luthor let his eyes gaze leeringly up and down Selina's lithe body.

"Wha-what do you mean?"

"I mean the stronger more confident the woman, the more this particular form of degradation works. Wouldn't you agree?"

"I...ah..." Selina seemed taken aback by what Lex was saying.

"Oh come now, you have to know this...deep down. Take yourself for example..."

"M-me?"

"Yes you Selina. You are an incredibly strong woman are you not? Capable...confident...arrogant, haughty even. I am sure there are very few tough situations you couldn't handle. While the idea of being beaten or shocked or whatever other interrogations we could cook up might not be pleasant. I have no doubt you could handle them."

Lex paused and looked at Selina as if appraising her reactions. She tried to not show any expression but she knew she was failing. She was regretting coming up to see Luthor. As he continued speaking though, he reached up and cupped Selina's pale face in his large hand further adding to her discomfort.

"Are you telling me that what you dread most is being at the complete mercy of a man who uses you as his plaything? To be totally helpless before him as he grinds and ruts himself into you, using your exquisite body for his pleasure while you can do nothing but grunt along with him?"

Suddenly the entire situation took on an entirely new level of threat for Selina. She became aware that Lex was leering down at her body while he spoke. Having men stare at her ample tits while they conversed with her was not new; Selina had it happen nearly every day of her life since she turned thirteen and her breasts began to developed. But this was different. Having this man, ruthless as he was known to be, talking about rape so casually while eyeing her up and down was disconcerting to say the least.

"Even if you tried not to show the effects on you of this violation, we both know that would be a deception don't we? For a woman, rape gets into all the little nooks and crannies of her psyche. You can't escape it's effects. It will always be there long after the man who did it is gone."

As he kept speaking, Luthor let his hand slip from her chin to Selina's shoulder. She was dressed in more normal attire than her cat suit. The tight leggings and tank top were something a woman might wear going to the gym or running to the store but they definitely revealed nearly as much of her figure as her skintight costume did; even more perhaps as Selina's full cleavage was evident as well.

Selina flinched as Lex's hand touched the bare skin of her shoulder. Seeing her discomfort did not seem to dissuade her boss from his behavior though.

"That's why it is so effective especially against a woman like Natasha. It would be hard to break her through other means but when combined with repeated violations of a sexual nature those cracks will widen until she snaps and gives up her secrets. Wouldn't you agree?"

Selina wasn't sure if he wanted a response and she wasn't sure what to say even if he did. Before she could stammer something out though...

"Besides, I would assume you would enjoy seeing a rival brought low like this."

"Rival?"

"Yes, beautiful women are natural rivals. I have never seen two of them who can stand to be in the same room together."

As he spoke, he reached up and stroked Selina's cheek, "and to be clear, both of you are exceptionally beautiful."

To Selina's relief Lex let her go and turned back towards his desk, turning his back to her.

"But perhaps I am wrong on that. In any event Miss Kyle I have things that need attending. But be assured nothing that happens here is not without my knowledge and permission and that includes Miss Romanoff's treatment. So, if there is nothing else?"

Selina knew that was not a legitimate question. She was being dismissed and since she wanted nothing more than to be clear of this room, she took the opportunity to leave. As she turned to leave, Lex could not help but to turn and check out her shapely ass as she strode across the floor.

Selina entered the elevator, dejected and angry at her treatment.

"I can't believe I am in bed with these assholes!" she muttered angrily to herself as she felt the car drop into the bowels of the underground levels of the complex.

As she moved down the bare corridor towards her quarters, she passed a partially open doorway which led to the cells where Natasha was being held. Pausing, Selina saw two soldiers emerge. She stepped back around the corner so as not to be seen as they passed.

"Man, that red-head sure has a tight asshole don't she?" one of the men asked his companion laughingly.

"Yeah, you'd think a whore like her would be more used to anal! But man did she squeal!"

"God I love this job!"

The two men continued discussing the rape they had just committed and joking with each other as they moved down the hall and out of sight. Once they were gone, Selina stepped out and looked over at the open doorway as her mind raced about what to do next.

Later that night...

Natasha Romanoff grunted and screamed through the large red ball gag stuffed into her mouth. Jerking hard against the metal handcuffs that secured her wrists to the metal cot she was laying on she still couldn't stop the assault she was currently enduring.

The man on top of her was pounding his cock into her pussy without mercy. Not that she had expected anything more when he had entered her cell. Natasha was on her belly with the man on top of her, fucking her from behind.

"You like that bitch!?" he snarled in her ear.

To emphasize his point, the guard drove a particularly hard thrust into her womanly hole.

"This is all you are now cunt! Our fuck toy! We are gonna fuck you and fuck you and fuck you until there is nothing left and we bury you alive in a hole in the desert. How you like that cu...URK!"

Suddenly, the man's voice was cut off. Natasha, who had been trying to ignore his taunts but was finding them hard to push out of her ears suddenly felt a splash of hot wetness across her back. If she had not known better she'd had thought the guard was jerking himself off on to her as the men were apt to do. But usually, that was across her face or at least her tits not the nape of her neck and shoulder blades.

Turning her head, she was shocked to see the man's face was twisted into look of shock himself. His throat as sliced open where a wide cut had been made ear to ear. He was gurgling as blood was pumped out of the open wound. As she watched, his face went slack as he expired in only seconds.

Standing behind him was the woman who Natasha had faced off against earlier, Selina Kyle. She was wearing the same outfit, the skin tight black rubber body suit that put Natasha's normal combat attire to shame in its revealing nature. She also held the man's head by his hair in one hand and a long knife in the other. Once she was sure the man was dead, Selina tossed him hard to the floor where he rolled off Natasha's body and landed with a thud.

Natasha flinched as Selina moved quickly and quietly to her side. Afraid for a moment she was next to die on the blade and knowing she couldn't fight she relaxed when the knife found its way into a boot sheath and Selina began to work on the lock of the handcuffs and her intent to free the Shield agent became more clear.

"We don't have much time. Other guards are waiting their turn with you and they won't be patient."

Selina paused and gave Natasha a hard long look, "I am assuming I won't have a problem with you trying to kill me if I take these off, will I?"

Natasha didn't respond right away which worried Selina as if she was thinking about it. Then Natasha shook her head indicating not. Selina wasn't sure to trust her but figured she could count on Natasha's sense of self preservation to protect her. After all, it would be easier for both of them to escape than just one.

"I guess that'll have to do."

'Click'

The handcuffs fell away from Natasha's wrist and she sat up. Her entire body ached horribly from her ordeal. It was obvious she had been worked over continuously from the bruises and marks across her face and body. Selina moved to the door as Natasha removed the ball gag from her mouth. Checking outside...

"Seems clear but we need to move."

"Why?" Natasha asked even though she was pretty sure she already knew the answer.

"I-I never thought they'd go this far. Besides, us girls gotta stick together."

Pausing at the door again, she turned back to the red head, "I am truly sorry for what they did to you."

It was small comfort to Natasha who had spent the better part of two days being tortured and raped by this woman's companions but she knew her odds of getting out of here alive were better with Selina than without she put that aside for the moment.

The two women slipped from the room, Natasha still naked but not concerning herself with that for now. Natasha's entire body hurt but she had to ignore that for the time being; getting out of here alive was more important. She trailed behind Selina as the two women moved through the complex towards freedom.

"I must say Miss Kyle…"

A booming male voice came from the dark and Selina's heart sank ad Lex stepped into the light.

"I am quite disappointed."

Behind Lex stood an array of security guards along with Deathstroke, all of whom held guns trained on the two women.