When Catwoman Met Iron Man (or was it Dr. Strange?)
He loomed over me, dark & menacing as I lay trembling with anticipation.
"So where do you want me to plant this motherfucker, your mouth, ass or pussy?"
He answered his own question.
"Your pussy of course, you’re dressed like a cat so it’s the obvious choice!" and he rammed his huge member into me.
"Holy shit!" I shouted, shooting up in bed, heart hammering.
"What’s the matter?" my friend asked groggily, turning in her bed to face me.
"It’s ok, it was just a dream; a very peculiar dream."
Too weird for words
It was light outside, the clock read 07:40.
"Okay, today’s the day - let’s do it!"
I had won tickets for this year’s Comic Con in San Diego & we were bursting at the prospect of seeing our idols, Ben Affleck & Henry Cavill AKA Batman & Superman; we were DC nuts. My friend was a very convincing ‘Wonderwoman’ & I was a leather clad ‘Catwoman’ & together we headed to Comic Con, giggling like a couple of kids. The halls were rammed full of colourful characters all jostling to get to the prime spots. It was hot; stiflingly hot & I could feel sweat trickling down my back & breasts - the catsuit was very restricting. Shouting, pushing, shoving: then it all went black.
I awoke in a cool, dimly lit room. I was on a bed & my friend sat beside me holding my hand. A nurse was there too.
"Why am I here? What happened?"
"You fainted dear & so you must rest awhile." replied the nurse.
"But I’ve gotta get back in there!" I protested.
"Not an option, you’re under observation - Dr’s orders!"
I found I hadn’t the strength to argue & told my friend to head back to the halls & not to waste time here. I fell asleep & dreamed again, my head whirling with weird images of strangely dressed people, Batman looking disgusted & Iron Man…
"Iron Man! what the hell?!"
"You called." a deep voice spoke.
"What?" I rolled onto my side & a dark haired man in a suit approached me carrying a small black case.
"No, I’m not a doctor but I’m up for anything." he answered, switching on the main light illuminating the room & his face.
"Oh Lord, it’s you! You’re Iron Man!"
"Technically no, I’m Robert Downey Jr., but I can be anybody you want me to be, doctor, nurse, Tony Stark…"
"I’m still dreaming!" I mumbled.
"Err, I don’t think so, I’m right here in the flesh, here feel." he said taking my hand & placing it on his chest. I could feel his heart beat, his toned pec muscles & the warmth of his body. My heart began to race.
'Holy fuck, what's happening here?!' I thought.
My eyes met his; dark bewitching eyes that demanded my attention. He was quite gorgeous. He held my wrist firmly & there was concern in his voice as he spoke.
"Rapid pulse, clammy hand, clearly you are not yourself & therefore I shall be your doctor today.”
I swallowed hard, unable to tear my eyes from his face. I said nothing: I was incapable of speech. He began rotating his thumb inside my wrist & I shivered. Looking me up & down, he grinned.
"So who’ve you come as, Felix?"
"What? No! I’m Catwoman, you know from Batman."
"Ah, so you’re one of the Didn’t Come crowd."
"What?" (I wished I could stop saying’what’)
"DC, Didn’t Come, you know, hell, never mind!"
He was so flippant & I could feel the lust rising inside me; this man did things to a woman! His hand progressed up my arm, his smooth manicured fingers manipulating my skin. His eyes locked onto mine & his voice became serious.
"Cats are my favourite animal & whenever I encounter one I have to stroke it & fondle it, till it purrs endlessly & well you just happen to be a cat & so I’m just gonna have to make you purr."
He began stroking my hair, his fingers combing its length, then his lips kissed my neck making me squirm beneath him, his breath hot & the scent of his skin heady. I sighed deeply as his horny mouth met my mouth, tongue tangling with mine. Then he stopped kissing & held my chin, his face contorted & lustful as his dastardly plan took shape in his head.
"You wanna try my medicine honey?" His voice was raw & oozed sex.
If I’d had any thoughts of running they’d flown years ago; I wanted him badly.
"But what if the nurse comes back?"
"Taken care of, door’s locked, room’s ours!" he replied with an evil smirk on his face. I gave him a look that ticked all of his boxes.
"One more thing honey, you ok for…well we don’t want any stray kittens do we?" I nodded in agreement & consent.
"Well, let us proceed with the appropriate treatment!"
Baptism by fire
Surreal: such an apt word for the bizarre situation I now found myself in. A 22 year old out for an experience of a lifetime, to see or even touch her superhero idol only to be subjected to this dangerous encounter with the enemy.
Sitting up I watched as he removed his jacket & tie & at how his dexterous fingers unbuttoned his expensive burgundy shirt revealing a body to melt the senses.
I sat gawping at him & he pushed me back down gently, climbed onto the bed & straddled me. His eyes never wavered as he unzipped my catsuit freeing my bare breasts which spilled into his hands.
"Oh my, what a lot to play with! Do you mind?"
"Not at all!" and he proceeded to knead my tits as if they were balls of dough. His wet tongue worked on each nipple making me groan & as he leaned over me I could feel his stiff erection on my hip. I slid my hand underneath him & rubbed his growing cock. He let out a loud moan & sat up, allowing me to unzip his pants. I took his cock in my hand & masturbated him rapidly, his shaft wet & engorged.
"Fuck baby, that is so good!”
His eyes were wild as they flashed at me & I knew this wasn’t going to be no ordinary fuck. Climbing off me he removed his clothes completely & stood before me, beautiful, naked & horny, his cock thick, long & rock hard. My eyes & mouth watered at the sight of it.
"Jesus, I need him inside me right now!"
Easing off my stiletto boots he rubbed the tip of his dripping cock on the soul of my left foot. I could feel his wetness & my breathing became erratic with longing. He peeled off the catsuit & ran his hands over my wanting body.
"So, you’re under observation which to my mind always requires a little exploratory procedure, so if you would just move down to the end of the bed…" His bedside manner was so professional! I did as he asked & he began stroking my pussy.
"Such a cute & furry little kitty!" and inserted three fingers into my hot hole, making me gasp.
"My diagnosis is correct: A very wet pussy. Did I tell you I like cats?"
Before I could answer he’d replaced his fingers with his mouth, his lips sucking & his tongue: that fucking, delicious, demonic tongue; curled & flicked over my pulsating clit sending me completely over the edge.
I came on his face, pulling his head further into my cunt.
"Oh shit, oh fuck!"
"Why baby, you are so worked up! I think you require an injection to relax you.”
Then Iron Man hammered home his iron rod, long, hot & solid, straight into Catwoman making her yowl in unadulterated pleasure.
Thrusting deeply & relentlessly his cock was unearthly, stimulating every sense I owned as it began pile driving into me. I clutched at his perfectly formed iron ass, pulling him in harder & further. I was near to drowning.
"Oh Jesus, oh my fucking god!"
"So kitty cat, you ready to purr for me?"
"Fuck oh fuck, YES!"
He was in a total frenzy,snarling as his back arched, his devil eyes rolling, as his injection administered it’s medication.
"That’s it honey! Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
"So what were you really doing in here? I asked him as he zipped up my catsuit.
He tapped his black case.
"My herbal supplements, I was taking my next fix when I saw you asleep on the med bed & I thought ‘here’s a cat that needs a vet…’"
He opened his case & took out a white rose.
"Here kitty cat, for you; you deserve it!"
"I’ll treasure it always along with all your medical administration!"
He raised an eyebrow & smirked.
"So you gonna go seek out Ben now?"
He gave a perfect white smile
"Gotta fly, show to do. Avengers are to assemble!"
He kissed my head, squeezed my hand & gave a knowing wink as he left the room.