Kara: Babs…what happened?
Barbara: I don’t know. My head feels…fuzzy. Last thing I remember, I was…investigating a kidnapping…right?
Kara: I don’t know. You walked into the Satellite and you started just…I mean, you were laying it on pretty thick.
Barbara: Wait…what? With who?
Kara: With me, Babs. Brushing my hair out of my face, rubbing my arm, running your hand down my back, flashing me those ‘come fuck me’ eyes…last thing I remember, I had to drag you out of there because you started trying to kiss my neck.
Barbara: That’s…oh shit, I’m so sorry! I didn’t…I mean, I obviously have no clue what came over me!
Ivy: Oh you don’t, do you?
Barbara: Who the…oh…Mistress…hello.
Kara: Mistress? What the hell are you…but…that’s not…that’s…Mistress. Yes, hello, Mistress.
Ivy: Barbara, were you trying to seduce Kara?
Barbara: I…I was, but…I don’t think that I…
Ivy: Hush now. Don’t you two remember? You’ve been lovers for years.
Kara: We’ve been…lovers?
Ivy: With insatiable appetites for each other. Don’t play coy, I hear you two in your rooms every night. The way you two go at it, I’m surprised the walls are still intact.
Barbara: But Mistress, I…we’re friends. Partners.
Ivy: Sweet little bat…look into my eyes.
Barbara: Look…into…
Ivy: You two crave each other. You always have. You’re not just slaves to me; you’re slaves to your lust for each other.
Barbara: Slaves…to…
Ivy: You cannot resist me.
Barbara: C…Cannot…
Ivy: Kiss me, slave.
Barbara: Yesss…
Ivy: Good girl. Now, what is Kara to you?
Barbara: My lover, Mistress.
Kara: Wait…no, Barbara, wait…I think that Mistress is-
Ivy: Kara, look at your partner for a moment. Your pretty little Babs. Look at those wide eyes, that auburn hair, how it slides down her bare back and shoulders. Look at her perky breasts, her smooth stomach, her toned thighs…
Kara: I…yess…
Ivy: She’s very beautiful, isn’t she?
Kara: Yes, Mistress…so beautiful…
Ivy: She’s very sexy, isn’t she?
Kara: Sexy…yes…
Ivy: Are you telling me, little super, that you’re not the least bit excited about being a slave to your desires for her? That you wouldn’t want to taste her as often as you’re blessed to tasted me?
Kara: I…do want to taste…
Barbara: Kara…
Ivy: Good little slaves. So good for your Mistress. You’re very lucky, you know. First you get to taste each other, but soon you’ll be able to taste so many other delicious superheroines. But first, obey your Mistress. Kiss each other. Get lost in each other. Succumb to your desires and become mine completely.
Barbara: Yes, Mistress…
Kara: Happily…