Black Cat stared daggers at the red and blue shape that was slowly disappearing into the sky as he web slung away from her. She huffed as she thrust her curvaceous hips into an alluring stance and crossed her arms under her heaving bust. She had been rebuffed by Spidey yet again.

The windy rooftop blew her white hair around her gorgeous face like she was in a photoshoot. She had been toying with the Spider for over an hour hoping tonight would be the night he finally broke. Somehow, he mustered up enough strength to turn her down and left her here alone on this rooftop and head home to that skinny little MJ. "High and mighty jerk." She hissed.

Felicia had worked a little too hard tonight and as a result gotten herself a little too wound up. Her soft, silky skin was flushed red, burning with desire and craving touch. She felt the little ball of warmth inside her growing by the second. A small smoldering desire that was slowly consuming her in an inferno. The type of warmth that told her she would be needing attention tonight. A lot.

She wanted to be worshipped like a woman like her should be, like she deserved to be. Felicia's hands traveled all over her luscious curves, tracing the natural hourglass shape of her body, fingertips fluttering over her toned stomach through her catsuit. It only served to turn her on more. She purred and bit her lip.

She strut past a row of mirrored windows, watching the way her hips seductively swung, her hair cascaded and massive breasts bounced. "Mmmmm, there's a not a man in this city that deserves all of this..." She purred. She admired her thick, powerful legs. Her catsuit clung to them like a second skin, showing off every ounce of muscle tone in them. The years of gymnast training and creeping into high stake heists had made them strong. She could bend a man in two with thighs like these, she thought. Her body was an impossible amalgamation of muscle tone and curves. Not to mention her towering height at over 6 ft in her heeled boots. She was a true one of one woman.

What a man did deserve was to feel how she felt right now. She had so much pent up frustration and being denied by Peter had her in a mood. She wanted to make someone else feel that way. She wanted to hear his begging, see his frustration, tease him to the bring of madness. Then when he can't take anymore...have him.

"But!" She made her way over to the edge of the building and bent over to brace on, giving quite the alluring show to look at had someone been standing there. "A woman has needs."

Those needs included a body to pillow up against, arms to be held in, hands to be kneaded by and lips to kiss. Not to mention what would be in his pants.

She had just stolen a pair of high heels and a lingerie set that costs more than most people in this city took home in a month and, damn it, someone was going to get to see her in it tonight. It was a miracle to find her size in the first place!

The cool air washed over the deep valley of her mostly-exposed chest between her elbows as she braced on the building and stared down at the people wandering around the city. They looked like ants from here but she knew that somewhere down there was just the right somebody for her.

"You don't know it yet..." She spoke to her target somewhere amongst the people. "But you're about to have the best night of your life." She sneered. The idea of being back on the hunt invigorated her. A sly smile crept across her full pouty lips.

"Come to mama." With that, she spun to put her back to the edge of the building and fell backwards into the night air.

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Black Cat is on the prowl for some attention. She is going on the hunt tonight for a cute pretty boy that reminds her of Peter that she can take back to her lavish penthouse and show him a woman that he couldn’t imagine in his wildest fantasies. She is dying to feel desired, to be worshiped, to tease, to seduce, to give and receive pleasure.

 If he doesn’t want to come willingly then she’ll drag him to her place if she has to! I'm not opposed at all to Felicia showcasing how much stronger she is than him and roughing him up a little. More playfully though than malicious.

Who shall it be tonight?

The overworked corporate type trying to get home after a long day at the office? The rookie police officer that has no idea what he's doing? A college student who is stressed by his latest exams?

I'm open for suggestion. I have celeb references for various age ranges for him depending on your preference. I like to play kinda fit but kinda geeky pretty boy types. Good looking but also innocent looking. Masculine in their own way and fit but not exactly strong and muscular.

 While I do write mostly as a sub. I'm not opposed to him being a little switch as he gains confidence with such a woman. I also still like him to have a personality and his own character. Not just stare at the floor and say "yes, mistress". I'm not that kind of sub that I expect you to do everything. I am very involved with the RP and love to collaborate together.

 I'm a detailed multi-paragraph writer and I RP in first person. I love to talk OOC and brainstorm together so let’s come up with some ideas!

 So if this sounds fun to you then chat me and let's see if we click as writers. 

Kinks: Gentle femdom, seduction, teasing, edging, denial, lingerie, stockings, heels, striptease, body worship, female arrogance/superiority, outercourse, light bdsm, taller/stronger woman, light cbt, head/body scissor, humiliation, breast play/smothering, aggressive kiss, cuddling/aftercare, titjob, cowgirl, power bottom, clothed sex, premature finish, multiple rounds, facesitting, lipstick marks

 Limits: Pegging, anal, feminization, extreme violence, gore, scat 

[M4F] After being rebuffed by Spiderman, Black Cat takes her frustrations out on a random man she plucks from the city