Poison Ivy strutted up to the disgraced caped crusader as he was still high off of the pleasure. She leaned down to his level, grabbing his chin in her hand as she stared down at him with a victorious smirk. "Is that all, Batman? I'm almost disappointed... but it's no surprise after all. No man can ever hold a candle to us, and you're no different, succumbing to your simple desires... just as pathetic as the rest." She wrenched her hand away harshly before backhanding him hard across the face, snapping his head to the side as he let out a dazed groan.
"Awww Ivy, you're being too nice with him! Watch, I'll show ya how it's done," Harley giggled eagerly before taking a few steps back. She stood for a moment, cocking a hip to the side before using her hands to frame Batman's face, keeping one eye closed as if she were lining it up for a picture. Satisfied with her target, she took a running start and kicked out one leg with lightning speed just as she got in range, slamming the heel of her boot right into the exposed area of Batman's cowl, Blood flew from the hero's mouth as he fell several meters away onto his back, with several of his teeth broken from the woman's kick.
The pair of villainesses laughed uproariously at the pitiful sight of the Dark Knight. Harley turned to Ivy with a grin, gesturing her hand over to the fallen Batman, "Alright Ives, your turn now!" meanwhile Harley went over to grab her mallet, after it was briefly discarded in the previous scuffle
Ivy smiled before sauntering up to Batman. She takes a moment to stare down at his bloodied face, reveling in her and Harley's complete victory. And despite his condition, as Batman looked up at her in a daze with his unfocused eyes, he still felt lust for the sexy villainess, as the effects of the dust still very much had a hold over him. Not even when Ivy raised her bare foot above his head did his thoughts waver. Not even when she began stomping her foot down onto his face repeatedly did he think of anything else. Even as his own body twitched and bucked from the constant stomps, he still thought of nothing but the sensual yet sadistic women that had defeated him.
During Ivy's assault, Harley was watching with a wide smile, her mallet now slung over her shoulder as she awaited her turn to toy with the Bat. And soon enough it seemed that Ivy was satisfied with the bloodied mess she had left on his face and stepped back, winking at Harley. The clown princess giggled before going up to the hero's prone form, playfully skipping and humming as she did. Batman's breathing was heavy and labored, both as a result of the brutal beating and from the still lingering effects of the potent dust.
Harley continued her light-hearted humming as she brought out her mallet and began to slam it down repeatedly onto Batman's body, not even caring to aim as it haphazardly made direct hits all over his body, most certainly breaking several bones. After the chaotic beat down, Harley then stepped over to place herself between Batman's legs, kicking them apart to make room. She stared down at his crotch with a predatory smile, as his bulge still stood straight up in his suit. She brought up her mallet, giving it a brief kiss before winding up and slamming it down directly onto Batman's groin, causing a long wail to escape from the Dark Knight's mouth, as even the induced pleasure of the dust didn't do enough to numb the pain of such a hit. Despite this, his humiliation continued even further as he embarrassingly as he let out yet another orgasm in response.
Harley tossed away her mallet with a satisfied hum, letting it clatter to the ground as she then skipped up to Batman's shattered torso and sat herself directly on his chest. He was miraculously still conscious, but it was abundantly clear that he was on death's door at this point. "Well, I think we've thoroughly broken the Bat by now Ives, ready to finish the lame little loser off?"
"Go ahead and do the honors Harley, you wanted his head on your wall after all," Ivy smiled, allowing Harley to take the pleasure in the finishing blow.
"Awww thanks, you're the best!" Harley exclaimed happily as she grabbed Batman's cowl by one of it's ears, raising his head up as she curled her other hand into a fist. "Time for a good-ol' fashioned beatdown, Bats! I dunno if you can still even feel anything at this point, but I hope it hurts!" she wore a sadistic grin as she rapidly punched Batman's already battered face over and over, eventually reducing it to a bloody pulp, nearly unrecognizable from the once capable hero. It didn't take long for Batman to expire from the cruel beatdown, though this didn't stop Harley from continuing her punching for several more minutes as Batman's corpse twitched beneath her.
After the Clown Princess finally finished her assault, she sighed in satisfaction as she looked down at the pathetic sight Batman had become in his demise. She then reached behind her back, producing a knife, "Well... time for me to get my trophy!" she said gleefully before starting to roughly saw away at Batman's neck, jaggedly cutting though his cowl and eventually his skin. Soon enough she had decapitated him entirely, and she then stood up, holding up the Batman's severed head as she wore a smug smile on her face. She walked back over to Ivy, giggling as she proudly held her trophy.
"That was a good bit of fun! C'mon, whaddaya say we show the loser off to the rest of the girls, I'm sure they'll get a nice little laugh out of it," Harley proposed, all too eager to show off what was left of the hero after they were done with him.
"Sounds like a plan Harley. And then... how about we go after the Bat's little bird next?" Ivy replied with a sultry tone that conveyed her anticipation. Harley nodded eagerly in response, her grin growing wider as the two sexy villainesses strutted off, leaving what remained of the Batman's broken body behind in the Asylum. Gotham was ripe for theirs to take, and there was nothing anyone could do to stop them.