18+. Fantasy. Male. Formerly known as Defeated Liberal on Tumblr (and yes, I'm still liberal). Don't take anything I write here seriously.
Mostly deals with degradation and humiliation of women, including various stories and captions. Will have a lot of stories based on comics, movies, anime, and video games. Don't mind chatting, but not interested in RP.
Pamela Isley, also known as Poison Ivy, cultivated her plants while plotting her next scheme. She wanted nothing more than to restore nature to its rightful place and destroy humanity for tearing the planet apart. However, Batman stopped her every time and her resources were limited now. As she formulated her next plan, she idly wondered if it would be better if she found some hapless sap, got married, and gave up crime. She did have an idea on how to grow plant-based clones, after all.
Then, while stealing some plant toxins from one of Gotham's museum labs, Pamela ended up running into Harley Quinn, Joker's henchwoman. Working together, the ladies escaped the police and hid out in Ivy's trailer, settled on a toxic waste dump. After making Harley immune to toxins like she was, Ivy offered to work together with Harley, to show the men of Gotham City not to mess with powerful women.
They proved to be the perfect duo. Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn committed crime after crime, The police were unable to stop them, the mostly male police force rendered helpless before the villainous vixens. Along the way, the two ladies formed a deep friendship, happily taking out sexist pigs and causing so much destruction. In a matter of weeks, Ivy and Harley became the best of friends, eager to conquer Gotham and bring it to its knees. The newspapers even called them "The Queens of Crime."
Of course, there was one major hurdle to be leapt over: Batman. The Dark Knight was hot on their trail and soon managed to discover Ivy's hideaway. With his mastery of martial arts, he could easily defeat either Ivy or Harley in hand-to-hand combat, and confidentially busted in the window to the trailer, ready to fight. Unfortunately for him, however, Ivy was ready for him and tossed one of her plants at him. The plant suddenly exploded into a mass of tentacles, and before the Bat could pull out a blade to cut away, he was captured, helpless to do anything but look up at the half-naked villainesses delighted in their victory.
After removing his utility belt and all of his tools hidden in his gloves and suit, Ivy and Harley trussed up Batman and chained him to their bed. Ivy taunted the helpless crimefighter, calling him a male aggressor imprisoned within the bonds of female domestic slavery. Batman retorted that villainy is villainy, regardless of gender. Harley laughed at Batman's attempt at gender equality, telling the hero what she thought of his chivalrous attitude by balling up her fist and slamming it into Batman's crotch, causing the crimefighter to groan loudly in pain. Deciding to cut the banter, Batman demanded to know what the girls were going to do with him.
Looking at each other for a second and smiling, Isley and Quinn told Batman that he was going to have to pay for breaking into their house, and he was going to pay by being their plaything. Ivy then took off her sweatshirt while Harley removed her office shirt, leaving the two girls completely naked. Batman was shocked by this, as while women did throw themselves at his feet, neither Ivy nor Quinn ever indicated they were interested in him like that. He also had to admit that both women were amazingly beautiful with stunning bodies, but they were bad guys and he needed to escape, proceeding to struggle in his bonds.
Grinning at the crimefighter's struggle, Ivy decided to tempt Batman to start out with. The evil botanist grabbed a bottle on the end table and sprayed its contents in the Bat's face multiple times, drowning him in its scent. When that was done, she turned around and playfully grabbed Harley and began to fondle and tickle her body, making the clown girl laugh with arousal. She decided to "fight" back by grabbing Ivy's boobs, mashing the plant lady's boobs and pinching her nipples, telling her that she was jealous of the woman's bigger boobs. Ivy retorted by complimenting Harley's ass, cupping her ass cheeks and slapping them, watching them jiggle with amusement.
All the while, Ivy stole glances at Batman, pleased to see his cock beginning to strain in his suit. He was very clearly trying to fight off his arousal, but Ivy's concoction, combined with the utterly sexy sight of two beautiful women groping each other, was too much for even the Dark Knight's iron will. Ivy and Harley continued to playfully grope each other, and soon the ladies became heavily aroused themselves, their scent filling Batman's nostrils and making him even more aroused. Ivy decided to seal the deal by cupping Harley's face and giving her a deep, longing kiss. Even Harley was blown away by the kiss, with Bats' cock threatening to tear through his shorts.
Giving Batman a sultry gaze, Poison Ivy reached down and tore off Batman's shorts and ripping a hole through his bodysuit, freeing his cock. As it sprung up to its maximum hardness, both Ivy and Harley audibly gasped. They figured Batman was packed, but even Ivy had to admit that he was a lot bigger than she ever thought he was. Harley exclaimed that he was even bigger than Joker was and could barely get her hand around the large cock. When she grasped him, Batman unintentionally groaned, pleasing the two ladies greatly. Harley then continued to jerk the cock and play with Batman's balls, making the Dark Knight thrash around on the bed, gritting his teeth and being unable to cum. While that was going on, Ivy grabbed her compact from her nightstand and dabbed a bit of the chemical on Batman's lips, telling him that he's not allowed to cum unless he's a good boy and gets permission.
As amusing as it was to have Batman's cock as hard as it was, he was their enemy, and it wasn't fair that he was getting all this pleasure. He deserved pain as well. Ivy grabbed a thorny whip from one of her previous capers and ushered Harley away. Pulling her arm back, Ivy expertly lashed the whip against Batman's dick, making him scream in pain as the thorns lashed across his rod. Both Ivy and Harley giggled with delight at seeing Batsy's pain and she continue whipping not just Batman's cock, but his balls too. Harley wanted a try, though she was clumsy at first. She kept hitting Batman's waist and legs, causing him pain, but not the pain Ivy wanted. Eventually, the jester girl got the hang of it and delightfully tortured her greatest enemy.
Getting their fill of whipping, Ivy and Harley looked at the pathetic Dark Knight, groaning in his bonds as his cock teetered on the edge of release. Ivy traced her fingers along his chin, asking if he was willing to give up and be their slave. If he did, she'd allow him to cum. Though she could tell Batman's body wanted to give in, he instead spit in her face. She was initially angry, but calmed down after a second. Climbing on the bed, she called Harley over, and told Batman that if he submitted to his place at their feet, he would be rewarded. To show one way how, Ivy had Harley grab her boobs. The two ladies sat on their knees on either side of Batman's cock and pushed their tits into the hard rod.
Transfixed by the sight before him despite himself, Batman watched as Ivy and Harley squeezed his cock with their boobs, jerking it up and down and giving the tip a tongue bath. As much as he wanted to push down his arousal, the Dark Knight couldn't help but find the feeling of their tits on his dick feel so, so wonderful. A voice inside him was yelling at him to surrender, and it was growing louder by the second. Ivy's chemicals enhancing his arousal wasn't helping matters either. Eventually, even Batman's will had its limits and he groaned, asking for release. Both Ivy and Harley stopped, asking their enemy to repeat himself. Humiliated, Batman sheepishly asked if he could cum, causing the ladies to roar with laughter.
Sitting back on their knees, Harley and Ivy sneered at the helpless Bat, loving how they had broken him, if only for an instant. Ivy commented how it was an example at how pathetic men really were. Then, the duo reshuffled around. Harley grabbed Batman's cock and told him that he had to please them before he got his reward. She was nervous at first, but slowly lowered herself on Bats' cock, moaning loudly with every inch inserted. When she managed to get as far as she could, she told Ivy how good it felt, that he really was better than Mista J. Ivy smirked and crawled over to Batman's top half, sitting down on his face and surprising the Bat. She ordered him to eat her out, emphasizing his status as a mere boy toy.
Harley slowly started bouncing up and down on Batman's cock, moaning as she was still getting used to his wide girth, but eventually got into a steady rhythm. As much as Batman didn't want to, his arousal combined with Ivy's scent was too much and he started licking the woman's cunt. Luckily, he learned proper cunnilingus techniques from Zatanna back when they were dating, so soon he had Ivy writhing in pleasure on top of him. She couldn't help but grind his face. She and Harley leaned forward together and squished their boobs as they continued to rape Batman, delighting in the suffering of their longtime enemy.
Never imagining Batman to be so good at pussy licking, Ivy shocked herself by cumming within minutes. She had planned on disposing of Batman after getting her fill, but now she was reconsidering. Harley bounced on the cock and Ivy could tell she was having multiple orgasms herself. The two women rode the Bat for a long time, taking the time to pinch or abuse his body if they felt like he wasn't giving it his all. Eventually, Ivy and Harley decided to switch places, with Ivy lowering herself on Batman's cock, surprised at how correct Harley was by how filling the hard dick was. Harley herself soon screamed in pleasure as she came even harder on Batman's tongue.
Continuing their sexual assault on Batman, Ivy and Harley were having the time of their lives. They absolutely adored abusing the crimefighter, but as Ivy had yet another orgasm, she noticed that Batman was groaning even louder than before. He HAD been a good plaything, so she guessed he deserved a reward, after all. She told Harley to get up as Ivy herself reluctantly got off the cock. The two ladies laughed as Batman's twitching cock and blue balls were long past their limit. Ivy told Batman that he could cum once she flicked her finger. She could see the joy in his eyes and she smiled, reaching down and placing her finger at the back of his cock. She held her hand there for several agonizing seconds, and Batman continued to groan in need. Deciding she had enough fun, Ivy flicked Batman's cock, causing it to explode violently as the Dark Knight yelled in both pain and pleasure. He squirted out cum for almost a full minute, staining his suit.
When he was done, Ivy and Harley looked down derisively at Batman, his cum covering his chest and waist as he panted pathetically. They then began to laugh as Batman realized that, even though he had cum, his cock was still rock hard. Ivy grabbed her lipstick, covering her lips in the special chemical and sauntering over to Batman. She leaned down and gave him a deep, sensual kiss. When she removed her lips, she was pleased to see Batman not try to spit out the poison. He was breaking even further. Pamela smiled and told Batman that they were far from done with him.
Many, many hours later, Ivy and Harley laid on the bed in each other's arms, tired and content. Batman, completely naked except for his cowl, laid on the floor, his cock completely flaccid and raw after multiple orgasms. He was barely moving and in no state to escape, even if he wanted to. Ivy and Harley had their way with him completely, and the more they teased and tortured him, the more Bats had to admit that he liked it. Every fiber of his being wanted to be Ivy's slave, but there was still that little bit that wanted to resist.
Regaining a bit of energy, Ivy reluctantly got off the bed and jumped down, laughing as she stomped on Batman's chest. Seeing how fun that was, Harley did the same, only making sure she landed on his cock. Unable to do anything, Batman groaned and curled up into a ball, trying to protect his cock in vain. Ivy then got on her knees by his head and decided to finish off the Caped Crusader. Grabbing his cowl, she slowly pulled it off, revealing his identity to be billionaire Bruce Wayne. The two women were shocked by the revelation, and Ivy grinned widely, gears turning in her head.
One month later, Poison Ivy was on top of the world. Unmasking Batman was the final piece to breaking him, and she and Harley had lots of fun molding him to their pleasure. They forced him to take them to the Batcave, where it was a simple matter to enslave Alfred and, eventually, Robin, both of whom proved to be just as adequate in bed as Bruce was. Both Batman and Robin disappeared from Gotham, leaving the city more or less helpless against the mob and the various supervillains. Rumor was there was a Batgirl running around trying to stop them, but she too disappeared. Coincidentally, Commissioner Gordon's daughter, Barbara, soon announced her engagement to notorious mob boss Rupert Thorne.
With the owner of Wayne Enterprises under her control, Ivy began her machinations. Thanks to Bruce's connections, Ivy was able to hypnotize and control Lucius Fox, the rest of Wayne Enterprises' Board of Directors, Commissioner Gordon, and even the mayor Hamilton Hill. She essentially controlled Gotham City, but didn't bother with trying to overthrow Thorne or Joker. Instead, she used Wayne's vast resources to perfect her various formulas. With unlimited funds, Ivy was able to perfect her plant growth formula, and in a few months, bombs would be planted all across the world which would explode and exponentially grow plants all over human civilization. Not even Superman would be able to do anything to stop it.
While humanity would suffer, Ivy and her group would be protected. She would stay safe in the Batcave with Harley, now essentially married, as they did whatever they wanted with Batman's technology. At first, Ivy was only going to let Harley survive the upcoming genocide, but their Bat toys proved to be so much fun to tease and torture that she allowed them to serve her as well. Currently, Alfred walked up with a pot of tea, while Bruce Wayne was eating Ivy's pussy and Dick Grayson eating Harley's. Both shuddered as they had their umpteenth orgasm.
Pamela Isley smiled as everything was going her way.
The planet would soon belong to Mother Nature once again.
The cruel humans would pay for scarring the planet.
And the mighty Batman learned his place as a helpless slave to female domination.
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Ivy and Harley's Bat Toy
Pamela Isley, also known as Poison Ivy, cultivated her plants while plotting her next scheme. She wanted nothing more than to restore nature to its rightful place and destroy humanity for tearing the planet apart. However, Batman stopped her every time and her resources were limited now. As she formulated her next plan, she idly wondered if it would be better if she found some hapless sap, got married, and gave up crime. She did have an idea on how to grow plant-based clones, after all.
Then, while stealing some plant toxins from one of Gotham's museum labs, Pamela ended up running into Harley Quinn, Joker's henchwoman. Working together, the ladies escaped the police and hid out in Ivy's trailer, settled on a toxic waste dump. After making Harley immune to toxins like she was, Ivy offered to work together with Harley, to show the men of Gotham City not to mess with powerful women.
They proved to be the perfect duo. Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn committed crime after crime, The police were unable to stop them, the mostly male police force rendered helpless before the villainous vixens. Along the way, the two ladies formed a deep friendship, happily taking out sexist pigs and causing so much destruction. In a matter of weeks, Ivy and Harley became the best of friends, eager to conquer Gotham and bring it to its knees. The newspapers even called them "The Queens of Crime."
Of course, there was one major hurdle to be leapt over: Batman. The Dark Knight was hot on their trail and soon managed to discover Ivy's hideaway. With his mastery of martial arts, he could easily defeat either Ivy or Harley in hand-to-hand combat, and confidentially busted in the window to the trailer, ready to fight. Unfortunately for him, however, Ivy was ready for him and tossed one of her plants at him. The plant suddenly exploded into a mass of tentacles, and before the Bat could pull out a blade to cut away, he was captured, helpless to do anything but look up at the half-naked villainesses delighted in their victory.
After removing his utility belt and all of his tools hidden in his gloves and suit, Ivy and Harley trussed up Batman and chained him to their bed. Ivy taunted the helpless crimefighter, calling him a male aggressor imprisoned within the bonds of female domestic slavery. Batman retorted that villainy is villainy, regardless of gender. Harley laughed at Batman's attempt at gender equality, telling the hero what she thought of his chivalrous attitude by balling up her fist and slamming it into Batman's crotch, causing the crimefighter to groan loudly in pain. Deciding to cut the banter, Batman demanded to know what the girls were going to do with him.
Looking at each other for a second and smiling, Isley and Quinn told Batman that he was going to have to pay for breaking into their house, and he was going to pay by being their plaything. Ivy then took off her sweatshirt while Harley removed her office shirt, leaving the two girls completely naked. Batman was shocked by this, as while women did throw themselves at his feet, neither Ivy nor Quinn ever indicated they were interested in him like that. He also had to admit that both women were amazingly beautiful with stunning bodies, but they were bad guys and he needed to escape, proceeding to struggle in his bonds.
Grinning at the crimefighter's struggle, Ivy decided to tempt Batman to start out with. The evil botanist grabbed a bottle on the end table and sprayed its contents in the Bat's face multiple times, drowning him in its scent. When that was done, she turned around and playfully grabbed Harley and began to fondle and tickle her body, making the clown girl laugh with arousal. She decided to "fight" back by grabbing Ivy's boobs, mashing the plant lady's boobs and pinching her nipples, telling her that she was jealous of the woman's bigger boobs. Ivy retorted by complimenting Harley's ass, cupping her ass cheeks and slapping them, watching them jiggle with amusement.
All the while, Ivy stole glances at Batman, pleased to see his cock beginning to strain in his suit. He was very clearly trying to fight off his arousal, but Ivy's concoction, combined with the utterly sexy sight of two beautiful women groping each other, was too much for even the Dark Knight's iron will. Ivy and Harley continued to playfully grope each other, and soon the ladies became heavily aroused themselves, their scent filling Batman's nostrils and making him even more aroused. Ivy decided to seal the deal by cupping Harley's face and giving her a deep, longing kiss. Even Harley was blown away by the kiss, with Bats' cock threatening to tear through his shorts.
Giving Batman a sultry gaze, Poison Ivy reached down and tore off Batman's shorts and ripping a hole through his bodysuit, freeing his cock. As it sprung up to its maximum hardness, both Ivy and Harley audibly gasped. They figured Batman was packed, but even Ivy had to admit that he was a lot bigger than she ever thought he was. Harley exclaimed that he was even bigger than Joker was and could barely get her hand around the large cock. When she grasped him, Batman unintentionally groaned, pleasing the two ladies greatly. Harley then continued to jerk the cock and play with Batman's balls, making the Dark Knight thrash around on the bed, gritting his teeth and being unable to cum. While that was going on, Ivy grabbed her compact from her nightstand and dabbed a bit of the chemical on Batman's lips, telling him that he's not allowed to cum unless he's a good boy and gets permission.
As amusing as it was to have Batman's cock as hard as it was, he was their enemy, and it wasn't fair that he was getting all this pleasure. He deserved pain as well. Ivy grabbed a thorny whip from one of her previous capers and ushered Harley away. Pulling her arm back, Ivy expertly lashed the whip against Batman's dick, making him scream in pain as the thorns lashed across his rod. Both Ivy and Harley giggled with delight at seeing Batsy's pain and she continue whipping not just Batman's cock, but his balls too. Harley wanted a try, though she was clumsy at first. She kept hitting Batman's waist and legs, causing him pain, but not the pain Ivy wanted. Eventually, the jester girl got the hang of it and delightfully tortured her greatest enemy.
Getting their fill of whipping, Ivy and Harley looked at the pathetic Dark Knight, groaning in his bonds as his cock teetered on the edge of release. Ivy traced her fingers along his chin, asking if he was willing to give up and be their slave. If he did, she'd allow him to cum. Though she could tell Batman's body wanted to give in, he instead spit in her face. She was initially angry, but calmed down after a second. Climbing on the bed, she called Harley over, and told Batman that if he submitted to his place at their feet, he would be rewarded. To show one way how, Ivy had Harley grab her boobs. The two ladies sat on their knees on either side of Batman's cock and pushed their tits into the hard rod.
Transfixed by the sight before him despite himself, Batman watched as Ivy and Harley squeezed his cock with their boobs, jerking it up and down and giving the tip a tongue bath. As much as he wanted to push down his arousal, the Dark Knight couldn't help but find the feeling of their tits on his dick feel so, so wonderful. A voice inside him was yelling at him to surrender, and it was growing louder by the second. Ivy's chemicals enhancing his arousal wasn't helping matters either. Eventually, even Batman's will had its limits and he groaned, asking for release. Both Ivy and Harley stopped, asking their enemy to repeat himself. Humiliated, Batman sheepishly asked if he could cum, causing the ladies to roar with laughter.
Sitting back on their knees, Harley and Ivy sneered at the helpless Bat, loving how they had broken him, if only for an instant. Ivy commented how it was an example at how pathetic men really were. Then, the duo reshuffled around. Harley grabbed Batman's cock and told him that he had to please them before he got his reward. She was nervous at first, but slowly lowered herself on Bats' cock, moaning loudly with every inch inserted. When she managed to get as far as she could, she told Ivy how good it felt, that he really was better than Mista J. Ivy smirked and crawled over to Batman's top half, sitting down on his face and surprising the Bat. She ordered him to eat her out, emphasizing his status as a mere boy toy.
Harley slowly started bouncing up and down on Batman's cock, moaning as she was still getting used to his wide girth, but eventually got into a steady rhythm. As much as Batman didn't want to, his arousal combined with Ivy's scent was too much and he started licking the woman's cunt. Luckily, he learned proper cunnilingus techniques from Zatanna back when they were dating, so soon he had Ivy writhing in pleasure on top of him. She couldn't help but grind his face. She and Harley leaned forward together and squished their boobs as they continued to rape Batman, delighting in the suffering of their longtime enemy.
Never imagining Batman to be so good at pussy licking, Ivy shocked herself by cumming within minutes. She had planned on disposing of Batman after getting her fill, but now she was reconsidering. Harley bounced on the cock and Ivy could tell she was having multiple orgasms herself. The two women rode the Bat for a long time, taking the time to pinch or abuse his body if they felt like he wasn't giving it his all. Eventually, Ivy and Harley decided to switch places, with Ivy lowering herself on Batman's cock, surprised at how correct Harley was by how filling the hard dick was. Harley herself soon screamed in pleasure as she came even harder on Batman's tongue.
Continuing their sexual assault on Batman, Ivy and Harley were having the time of their lives. They absolutely adored abusing the crimefighter, but as Ivy had yet another orgasm, she noticed that Batman was groaning even louder than before. He HAD been a good plaything, so she guessed he deserved a reward, after all. She told Harley to get up as Ivy herself reluctantly got off the cock. The two ladies laughed as Batman's twitching cock and blue balls were long past their limit. Ivy told Batman that he could cum once she flicked her finger. She could see the joy in his eyes and she smiled, reaching down and placing her finger at the back of his cock. She held her hand there for several agonizing seconds, and Batman continued to groan in need. Deciding she had enough fun, Ivy flicked Batman's cock, causing it to explode violently as the Dark Knight yelled in both pain and pleasure. He squirted out cum for almost a full minute, staining his suit.
When he was done, Ivy and Harley looked down derisively at Batman, his cum covering his chest and waist as he panted pathetically. They then began to laugh as Batman realized that, even though he had cum, his cock was still rock hard. Ivy grabbed her lipstick, covering her lips in the special chemical and sauntering over to Batman. She leaned down and gave him a deep, sensual kiss. When she removed her lips, she was pleased to see Batman not try to spit out the poison. He was breaking even further. Pamela smiled and told Batman that they were far from done with him.
Many, many hours later, Ivy and Harley laid on the bed in each other's arms, tired and content. Batman, completely naked except for his cowl, laid on the floor, his cock completely flaccid and raw after multiple orgasms. He was barely moving and in no state to escape, even if he wanted to. Ivy and Harley had their way with him completely, and the more they teased and tortured him, the more Bats had to admit that he liked it. Every fiber of his being wanted to be Ivy's slave, but there was still that little bit that wanted to resist.
Regaining a bit of energy, Ivy reluctantly got off the bed and jumped down, laughing as she stomped on Batman's chest. Seeing how fun that was, Harley did the same, only making sure she landed on his cock. Unable to do anything, Batman groaned and curled up into a ball, trying to protect his cock in vain. Ivy then got on her knees by his head and decided to finish off the Caped Crusader. Grabbing his cowl, she slowly pulled it off, revealing his identity to be billionaire Bruce Wayne. The two women were shocked by the revelation, and Ivy grinned widely, gears turning in her head.
One month later, Poison Ivy was on top of the world. Unmasking Batman was the final piece to breaking him, and she and Harley had lots of fun molding him to their pleasure. They forced him to take them to the Batcave, where it was a simple matter to enslave Alfred and, eventually, Robin, both of whom proved to be just as adequate in bed as Bruce was. Both Batman and Robin disappeared from Gotham, leaving the city more or less helpless against the mob and the various supervillains. Rumor was there was a Batgirl running around trying to stop them, but she too disappeared. Coincidentally, Commissioner Gordon's daughter, Barbara, soon announced her engagement to notorious mob boss Rupert Thorne.
With the owner of Wayne Enterprises under her control, Ivy began her machinations. Thanks to Bruce's connections, Ivy was able to hypnotize and control Lucius Fox, the rest of Wayne Enterprises' Board of Directors, Commissioner Gordon, and even the mayor Hamilton Hill. She essentially controlled Gotham City, but didn't bother with trying to overthrow Thorne or Joker. Instead, she used Wayne's vast resources to perfect her various formulas. With unlimited funds, Ivy was able to perfect her plant growth formula, and in a few months, bombs would be planted all across the world which would explode and exponentially grow plants all over human civilization. Not even Superman would be able to do anything to stop it.
While humanity would suffer, Ivy and her group would be protected. She would stay safe in the Batcave with Harley, now essentially married, as they did whatever they wanted with Batman's technology. At first, Ivy was only going to let Harley survive the upcoming genocide, but their Bat toys proved to be so much fun to tease and torture that she allowed them to serve her as well. Currently, Alfred walked up with a pot of tea, while Bruce Wayne was eating Ivy's pussy and Dick Grayson eating Harley's. Both shuddered as they had their umpteenth orgasm.
Pamela Isley smiled as everything was going her way.
The planet would soon belong to Mother Nature once again.
The cruel humans would pay for scarring the planet.
And the mighty Batman learned his place as a helpless slave to female domination.