\u201cHoly Svengali, Batman, we\u2019re trapped!\u201d Robin cried, wriggling vainly against the ropes that bound him to the table.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, old chum,\u201d replied Batman. \u201cThe last thing I remember was walking in to Goddess Marquesa\u2019s lair. There was a voice and then\u2026then\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe woke trussed up like chickens ready for roasting.\u201d<\/p>\n
At that moment the table to which Robin was tied began to move, rolling in the direction of his feet along a mechanized track toward a large hatch in the facing wall.<\/p>\n
\u201cSpeaking of roasting,\u201d Robin croaked in alarm, \u201cthat looks like an oven!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, my dears,\u201d came a mellifluous voice from behind and out of view. \u201cIt is a \u2018Deep Freeze Tank.\u2019 My slave Mr. Freeze assures me that it is perfectly harmless. It can put a person into suspended animation indefinitely. I don\u2019t want to hurt you darling boys. Just put you on ice for a while.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGoddess Marquesa, you fiend!\u201d yelled Batman. \u201cYour evil plan won\u2019t work!\u201d<\/p>\n
The tapping of high heels against marble echoed through the chamber as Goddess Marquesa approached, until her piercing green eyes stared down at the helpless Caped Crusader. \u201cAll appearances to the contrary, darling\u2026\u201d she cooed, her tone silken.<\/p>\n
Robin\u2019s feet entered the gaping mouth of the Deep Freeze. \u201cHelp!\u201d he shouted.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t worry, old chum!\u201d Batman yelled. \u201cI\u2019ll save you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Goddess Marquesa laughed. \u201cFat chance,\u201d she remarked dryly, as Robin\u2019s head slid into the hatch, the door closed, and the suspension tank whirred into action with a puff of cold white mist. An indicator light on the machine switched from red to green. \u201cReady: one freeze dried bird,\u201d the Goddess declared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWicked woman!\u201d shouted Batman. \u201cWhat do you hope to accomplish this way?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSince you are helpless,\u201d replied Goddess Marquesa, \u201cI will tell you my plan. Tonight Commissioner Gordon, the Mayor, and all the leaders of Gotham society will be gathered at the City Museum for a dinner in honor of Bruce Wayne\u2019s Aunt Harriet. She will not be attending\u2026she is currently in a trance and will only awaken from it when her plane lands in Auckland, New Zealand. She was kind enough to give me her ticket to the event and lend me her car and driver so that I can infiltrate the proceedings without raising an alarm. Once I walk to the podium and take the microphone\u2026well, you\u2019ve seen what I can do with my voice. By this time tomorrow I will be Queen of Gotham City.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat can\u2019t happen! I will find a way to stop you!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs that really what you want to do?\u201d asked the Goddess, smiling enigmatically. Her graceful hand reached out as she brushed her long fingernails against Batman\u2019s chest. Her captive\u2019s muscles quivered involuntarily under her touch. Through the tight material of his costume she could see his nipples harden, and through the eye-slits in his cowl she could see his pupils dilate. A short gasp escaped his lips. \u201cTake a moment\u2026\u201d she purred, \u201cthink about how you feel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2026.what do you mean?\u201d Batman stuttered, his breath becoming labored. A pulsing bulge emerged in the crotch of his tights.<\/p>\n
\u201cI mean this\u2026\u201d said the Goddess as she bent slowly over her prisoner, covering his lips with her own.<\/p>\n
Batman\u2019s eyes widened with shock. For a moment he stiffened, resisting. As sensation overcame him he yielded, surrendering to the moment. His eyes closed, his mouth opened to welcome the Goddess\u2019s kiss.<\/p>\n
After a few minutes Goddess Marquesa pulled back, leaving Batman\u2019s mouth still gaping yearningly. \u201cWhat do you feel?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n
For a few moments the Bat was unresponsive, eyes closed, lost in bliss. Finally he looked at his captor and replied, \u201cI\u2026.I\u2026.I love you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Goddess Marquesa chuckled softly in satisfaction. \u201cBut what of my evil plan?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n
The look on Batman\u2019s face became confused. \u201cI\u2026I can\u2019t allow\u2026you must\u2026must\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI must what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou must freeze me right away!\u201d Batman declared, his voice pleading. \u201cI beg you\u2026Start the machine! Otherwise I will have to stop you!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI have a better idea,\u201d said the Goddess. She walked over to the wall and pressed a button, causing the ropes binding Batman to loosen and fall away.<\/p>\n
Batman stood and faced Goddess Marquesa. \u201cWhat have you done?\u201d he asked, seemingly horrified. \u201cNo matter what I feel, I must do my duty.\u201d<\/p>\n
The Goddess turned toward her former captive and smiled calmly. \u201cI understand. Do what you must, Caped Crusader.\u201d<\/p>\n
With obvious reluctance, Batman strode across the room and seized Goddess Marquesa by the shoulders. Having her in his grasp he froze, gazing into her emerald eyes. Despite his manhandling the Goddess remained unperturbed, her face a picture of serene confidence. \u201cYou\u2019ve got me,\u201d she said. \u201cWhat will you do now?\u201d<\/p>\n
The Bat\u2019s eyes widened as he stared ever more deeply into those of the Goddess. For a full minute he stood motionless, holding her shoulders in a vice-like grip. Then he began to tremble, the tremors beginning in his lips and spreading until they wracked his entire frame. As the shaking intensified, tears leaked from his eyes. His strength gave way and he released the Goddess, collapsing to his knees at her feet. As he hit the floor his composure gave way completely, and he began to sob audibly. \u201cI can\u2019t\u2026I can\u2019t,\u201d Batman stammered between chokes and tears, \u201cI know I should but I can\u2019t\u2026.I\u2026I\u2026I must\u2026I must\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou must what?\u201d asked Goddess Marquesa, her tone indicating that she knew the answer before it was given.<\/p>\n
\u201cI must obey You, Goddess\u2026\u201d gasped the kneeling Bat.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood,\u201d the Goddess declared in the tone of someone who has finally finished a simple but irksome chore. \u201cI can use your help tonight. Aunt Harriet\u2019s car is waiting out front. No one will question my credentials if I arrive with Batman, and you can block anyone who tries to interrupt me once I get to the podium.\u201d<\/p>\n
The clicking of heels reverberated as Goddess Marquesa strode off to her appointed task, leaving Batman in a defeated heap. As she reached the door she turned and snapped her fingers. \u201cCome, pet,\u201d she ordered. \u201cNo time to tarry.\u201d<\/p>\n
Batman composed himself and slowly rose to his feet. \u201cWhat about Robin?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll thaw him out and enslave him later. Right now there is no time, and work to be done!\u201d With this the Goddess breezed through the door, confident she would be obeyed.<\/p>\n
Shuffling docilely, the Batman followed his Goddess as he had been commanded\u2026.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Tune in tomorrow, same Goddess time, same Goddess channel!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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