GIF Animation: Devil may cry.. or fuck this slutty blondie Harley!
Two sex-starved studs stuff their cocks in slutty Mrs. Wilson’s mouth and DP her the hard way! Beware because this Batman thing brims with more suddenness than you think: the most experienced studs with huge tools squeeze their cocks into tight babes here. Another fuck-obessed hottie from Batman has some great rack to show us and she never says “no” to any fuck-ready dick.
Haha…as promised (if
you read my profile) I’m here with my little Batman one-shot. This
was spawned from a story I made up to amuse my twelve-year-old
niece…and I thought it might amuse you guys as well. Just for fun. This was typed in a hurry, so please forgive any typos.
Richard Grayson slid down
the banister at top speed, keeping his balance with ease on the
highly polished and pleasantly winding surface. Alfred hated when he
did this, fearing that the boy would fall off and crack open his
skull on the marble flooring several feet below. Bruce hated it
because Alfred hated it. And so, if he was caught, he’d be banned
from all things enjoyable from that day in mid-July to Christmas.
Despite, or perhaps
because of, this risk, Dick continued to use and abuse the banister
as his own personal roller coaster.
The only thing Ellda was thinking about was that no matter what she had to keep running. She had no idea how long she had been running already but she had to keep going. If any one had seen her they would have seen an almost wasted girl in an oversized green coat, carrying an old backpack and running as though her life depended on it. An uneven slab of cement caught her foot and she fell. Slowly she stood up and ran again until she realized she was standing in the middle of an empty street. She took a peice of paper out of her coat and ran her hand over a series of what apeared to be random letters torn out of the paper. she turned down the street and started running agian.
The sun was just rising when Elldaran her hand over ther paper for the last time and smiled. Ellda staggered over to a building next to the harbor and sat down under a window. She drew her knees up to her chest and closed her eyes. Within few minutes she was asleep her arms wrapped tightly around the backpack.
I sent a punk flying with a vicious uppercut and he slammed into a brick wall before sliding to the ground with the rest of the scum.
Once sure that they were all out cold, I looked around for the girl that they had attempted to jump. She had been gorgeous, small and slender, curved in all the right places, flame blue eyes framed by long black lashes and thick silver-blond hair, her skin as pale as moonlight and her lips ruby red. But she was gone.
I was about to leave, when something white caught my eye. It was a binder; the girl must have dropped it. I walked over and picked it up. The cover had a plastic slip on it that held a piece of paper on which the title was written. My words are my soul.
Intrigued, I tucked the binder under my arm as I got into the Batmobile, setting it on the empty passenger seat beside me as I strapped in. As I looked at the empty seat I felt a pang of sadness and loneliness, with Barbra at collage and Dick god only knows where, I had been spending all of my nights alone. I would never admit it, but I would have liked some company.
he Bat hung from the wall…his head groggy, filled with cobwebs. He attempted to fight through the nausea to do a self assessment. He felt the pain in his shoulders. He was being hung against a wall by his wrists. The familiar weight of his cape and belt were gone.
He tried to look up, confirming his suspicion that he was bound, but the light in the damp room was dim, preventing him from seeing that his gauntlets were gone and his bare wrists were being held by wire. He ordered his legs to kick forward, to try to free himself, but his muscles would not obey him.
His head rolled forward and he noticed, on a table, his yellow utility belt and the dark folds of his cloak. His two most important tools were just out of reach. A wave of panic washes over him. Few things can make the Dark Knight panic; losing his secret is first and foremost. For the first time, he feels relief. The cowl is still in place. The integrity of the Bat, his most important weapon, remains.
A/N: Alright so just the other night I’ve decided to read something different that I usually don’t so the idea quickly became Batman, I always liked this show when I was younger and I LOVE the character Poison Ivy, so I was reading a story called Wrestling With Plants, ft Poison Ivy and that author gave me the inspiration to write this oh though I forgot the authors name (^^)’ anyways I always noticed the Batman story’s aren’t as many so mide as well give it a new one, if this story works out then expect more if not, you already know the answer. I’m used to the Batman show but just in case they may be a bit OOC but idk hopefully that wont be the case, enough talking, enjoy the first chapter.
The moon was high in the darkness of the high misty clouds surrounding it, a cold and chilling wind blew past the streets of Gotham as many birds made there way to the west, opposite from where a green beam was glowing in the center of Gotham park, the night was soon about to change.
A/N: based off the new Batman series. Ive often thought itd be funny if Batmans Robin was a girl so I decided Id do just that. I own Robyn, Ami, the hook-nosed lady, Rachel, Yumi, Brandon, Mr&Mrs. Wilcox, and Kenny. Originally set for Halloween but I changed my mind. May the story begin!
Robyns chat with Ami
October 27, 2005
RobynTehRobin: Hey Ami
HiHiPhan: Yo Roby
RobynTehRobin: I gotta ? to ask
RobynTehRobin: If the future of America depends on us y is it that so little $$ is spent for education?
HiHiPhan: Because only college is important, there4 the only way $$ is spent. (SureWhatever.)
RobynTehRobin: ha-ha-ha, seriously tho, America rides on us but skools get so little $$
GIF Animation: Rough and fast fucking with sexy Harley Quinn!
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