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Chapter 150 - The Servant Gun - Jane Powers, turn 519

Visit Gotham to see Batwoman and her allies

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As you reach the door to leave the interview room, you turn back to look at Lois and her production team, a mischievous smile playing on your lips.

"You know," you say casually, "I can tell how worked up all of you got during our little chat. Why don't you take care of that before you leave?"

Lois blinks in confusion. "I'm sorry, Empress, what do you mean?"

"I mean," you elaborate, your voice dropping to a sultry command, "strip and fuck each other. Now. All of you."

The golden rings in their eyes flare brightly as your command takes hold. Lois gasps, her hands already moving to unbutton her blouse with trembling fingers.

"Yes, Empress," she breathes, her professional demeanor evaporating.

The camerawoman sets down her equipment hastily, already pulling her shirt over her head. The production assistant moans softly as she unzips her skirt, letting it pool around her ankles.

"Don't stop until you're all thoroughly satisfied," you add, watching as Lois reveals her lace bra, her enhanced breasts spilling over the cups.

As you turn to leave, you hear the sounds of desperate kisses and fabric tearing. Lois cries out as the sound technician pushes her onto the interview table, knocking over the water glasses as she spreads the reporter's thighs.

"Wonder Woman," you call through your communication device as you exit to the rooftop. "Meet me. We're heading to Gotham."

The Amazon princess lands gracefully beside you moments later, her gold-ringed eyes meeting yours with adoration.

"The Batcave awaits, my Empress," she says, offering her arm to you.

The flight to Gotham takes only minutes with Wonder Woman's speed. She guides you through a hidden entrance that leads directly into the legendary Batcave.

Inside, you find an impressive sight: seven women in various iterations of bat-themed costumes, all lined up and bowing deeply at your arrival. Their position, as per your empire-wide protocol for non-harem members greeting you, gives you a perfect view of their enhanced cleavage.

"Empress Powers," announces a woman in a butler's uniform, "may I present Batwoman, Batgirl, Orphan, Spoiler, Huntress, Bluebird, and Flamebird. Gotham's protectors await your pleasure."

"Julia Pennyworth," Wonder Woman informs you quietly. "Alfred's daughter. She now manages the Batcave operations."

Kate Kane, her distinctive red hair framing her face, speaks first. "Empress, we are honored by your presence in our humble headquarters."

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