Dick's wrists and ankles ached as the vines cut into his skin. The green tendrils coiled around his body like a lover's arms, binding him to the bed. He could feel the weight of his captor's presence in the room, and his heart raced in anticipation.
Poison Ivy stood before him, her fiery red hair cascading down her shoulders in waves, her emerald eyes glinting with mischief. She wore a skimpy black lingerie set that left little to the imagination, and a whip hung from her hand.
"Well, well, well," she purred, stalking closer to the bed. "Look what the bat dragged in."
Ivy's emerald green eyes glinted with mischief as she stalked towards Robin, her black lingerie clinging to her curves like a second skin. She was a gorgeous redhead with a wicked smile, and she knew exactly what she was doing to him.
Dick couldn't help but feel a thrill run through him. He had always had a thing for danger, and Ivy was the most dangerous woman he knew. She had captured him, and he had never been more turned on in his life.
Dick swallowed hard, his throat dry. "Let me go, Ivy," he said, trying to keep his voice steady.
Ivy climbed onto the bed, straddling his hips. She trailed the whip over his chest, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.
"But I've been thinking about this all day," she murmured, her lips brushing against his ear.
"Please, Ivy," he said, his voice trembling. "Don't do this."
Ivy ignored him, her eyes fixed on his body. She ran the whip over his nipples, making him gasp. "You know, I've always wondered what you look like underneath that suit," she said, her voice low and husky. "Let's find out, shall we?"
Before Dick could protest, Ivy reached down and ripped open his shirt, exposing his chest. She ran her fingers over his muscles, her touch soft and teasing. Dick couldn't help but shiver under her touch, his body betraying him.
"Mmm, you're even more gorgeous than I imagined," Ivy said, her eyes gleaming. "But I think we can make this even more interesting."
She reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Dick's eyes widened as he took in her perfect breasts, their nipples hard and pointing towards him.
Dick's cock throbbed in response, straining against the fabric of his pants. Ivy chuckled softly, her breath hot against his skin.
"I see you're eager," she said, her fingers tracing the outline of his cock through his pants.
Dick moaned, his hips bucking up involuntarily. He couldn't help himself; he needed Ivy's touch.
She obliged, her fingers slipping beneath his belt and waistband and wrapping around his cock. She stroked him slowly, her grip firm and sure.
Dick gasped, his back arching off the bed. He had never felt anything like this before; Ivy's touch was electric.
She leaned down, her lips brushing against his.
"You like that?" she whispered, her breath hot against his lips.
Dick could only nod, his mind blank with pleasure.
Ivy smirked, her lips curling up at the corners. She continued to stroke him, her fingers moving faster and faster.
Dick could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge. He knew he was about to cum, and he couldn't wait.
Ivy must have sensed it too, because she increased her pace, her fingers moving rapidly over his cock.
Dick cried out, his hips bucking as he came hard, his cum spilling over Ivy's fingers.
Ivy smiled, her eyes shining with satisfaction. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear.
"Good boy," she whispered, her voice soft and soothing.
She kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth.
Robin moaned, his hips thrusting upwards as he felt Ivy's wetness against his cock. He could feel her heat, and he wanted her so badly.
Ivy broke the kiss, her lips moving down to Robin's chest. She scratched him lightly with her nails, leaving red marks on his skin. Robin gasped, his hips bucking again as he felt Ivy's nails on his skin.
Ivy leaned down, her breasts pressing against Robin's chest as she kissed him again. Robin moaned, his hands clenching into fists as he felt Ivy's nipples against his skin.
Ivy broke the kiss, reaching down to tear away the soggy remains of his costume and release Robin's cock. She positioned herself over him, her wetness sliding down his shaft as she lowered herself onto him.
Robin cried out, his hips thrusting upwards as he felt Ivy's warmth enveloping him. Ivy moaned, her head falling back as she began to ride him.
Robin watched as Ivy's breasts bounced with each thrust, her red hair falling over her shoulders in a curtain. He could feel his balls tightening as he felt Ivy's warmth around him.
Ivy must have sensed it too, because she increased her pace, her hips moving faster and faster. Robin cried out, his hips bucking as he came hard, his cum spilling deep inside Ivy.
Ivy moaned, her body shuddering as she felt Robin cum inside her. She collapsed onto him, her breasts pressing against his chest as she caught her breath.
Ivy looked up at him, her emerald green eyes shining with satisfaction.
"Good boy," she whispered again, her voice soft and soothing.
Robin smiled, his heart racing as he felt Ivy's warmth around him. He knew he had pleased her, and that was all that mattered.
Ivy climbed off Robin, her naked body glistening in the light. She reached for the whip, her eyes shining with mischief.
Robin gasped, his eyes widening as he felt the whip crack against his skin. Ivy smirked, her lips curling up at the corners.
"Good boy," she whispered again, her voice soft and soothing.
Robin closed his eyes, his body shuddering as he felt the whip against his skin. He knew he was in for a long night, and he couldn't wait.