Enslaved by Poison Ivy's Lipstick Kisses
My disguise fooled you and you have finally been caught; it turns out that, while you may take longer to succumb to my charms, you are just like other men: weak. i blow my magic dust in your face, immediately causing you to have hallucinations and as much as you hate to admit it, they arouse you. i warn you that my kisses will eventually end you; however i reconsider, realizing that you will be of better use to me as an enslaved drone. do you accept? you really have no other choice, batman! give in, succumb to my kisses; feel my hand around your cock pumping out every last drop of cum from that enslaved cock!
