The Night was dark. Almost darker than one would think possible. I could sense there was something off in the air but I had my charge. It was a commission I gave myself, but still it was mine.

Batman told me to stick in this eventide. That there were powers out that I had no chance of handling but when I came upon this lead to captivate the Riddler I could not let it go. He is a near twerp. No way I can't take him down.

I'm outside the warehouse my snitches told me he would be in. One single light is on at the 2nd base. I bet that is where he is coming up with his succeeding diabolical architectural plan. As I scanned the building I saw a window undefended to the left wing. It's about ten invertebrate foot off the priming coat. No job for me.

Taking a fly the coop start, my right foot pushed off the wall and I grabbed the windowpane sill. I have to make a variety to my costume. Trying to run in these list kicking is a pain, but Batman always says it gives me an opposing look. I just think the old man is creeping how good it makes my legs feeling. I pull myself into the windowpane and kingdom almost in silence. Just a small click of those goddam heels.

I'm halfway up the steps to the second base floor. Moving silently I take the future set quickly. The doorway was undetermined just enough for me to fit my consistence through. The elbow room was not large. In the middle was a big wooden table with Emily Post leading to the ceiling. All over the structure were alloy hooks. To the leftfield was a prorogue total of, was that sex plaything. What the Scheol did I walk into ?

A sharp pain in my neck and then hands wrapping around me. My globe was getting groggy. I heard the deep thunder voice say,"I see you got my invitation."Then my world went black.

It is always a weird tactual sensation waking up not knowing where you are. This is starting to be a theme for me. Of course my sleeve and legs are tied to the mesa. How predictable ? What is new is that my costume has been completely removed, all except my masquerade party and kick."What the fucking,"I tried to scream but that is when I noticed that my sassing was filled with a globe gag.

I lifted my head off the table to see what was wrapped around my skin. Rope, wad of rope. Purple and yellow. My chest wrapped into a harness tying my tits tight. The R-2 continued down my body. Around my legs and coat of arms. I noticed that these ties were what was holding me in seat.

Fuck, what did you get yourself into Batgirl. Who is going to get you out of this one ? But do I desire to ? Damn girl, cease thinking like that. This can be big trouble. But fuck it was hot.

At that mo the click of iron boot on the concrete trading floor let me have it away that there was someone else in the room. He made his way to my side and I knew before I saw his font it was the Riddler. The immature gave it away, but he changed. His frame was thicker. The black and leafy vegetable crownwork is tight on his flesh. He leaned in over me. Our eyes met and I knew I was fucked.

He pulled back but his finger's breadth on his right hand hand traced along my roped peel."looking at like the lady bat got herself into a bit of trouble."I tried to scream at him but the gag swallowed and password I said."Oh stop struggling. I see the way you look at me. For this evening I'm going to use you like my own fuckdoll."His stocky fingers started rubbing my exposed snatch. Fuck my eubstance reacted to his strong touch hitting just the right spots."You seem to be a goody two horseshoe but screen me this. What happens to the lady bat after she is forced to cum over and over as she worships my cock ?"

I shook my top dog no but he just smiled a implike grin. Like he knew I was going to fall in in."You see I knew from the import I walked back in after you woke you wanted this. Maybe your psyche is fighting it but your consistence is giving me all the clue. You rock hard nipples."His unfreeze manus pinching my left one. This made my spinal column arch. I moaned fuck but it was just noises.

"And then your needy twat told me too."This brought my mind back to the fact that he was rubbing me. My consistence gives in way too quickly."You see, I could finger how wet you are, bat loose woman. How very much your dead body needs to be touched."That is when his fingers slid into me. Not one but two deep digits. I half screamed and half moaned into my gag.

He didn't say anything for a long fourth dimension. Just fingering me with one hand as his other explored my soundbox. I was getting close and closer and he could tell. Right before my body came he stopped and stepped away. My body is on attack. I needed that release. Fuck, that was not veracious for him to bring me to the sharpness like that. As these thoughts raced in my mind I did not see what he had in his hand until it was too late. The clamps came down on my hard teat. The press hurt but was also so titillating. He took the chain and tied it to the diminished chain of mountains hanging from the structure. It pulled my mammilla away from my body making me have to arch my back.

The pain. The pleasure. It was all clouding my judgment. I knew this was what he wanted. He untied the rope from my left leg. Could I kick at him and try to escape ? No, my arm had to be free, not my leg. He pulled the leg back to my chief and tied it off. He slowly walked around the table and repeated it with the other leg. My ass pulled up now. Fuck, how do I get out of this.

I walked back to the table and came back humming to himself. Wait, that hum was not him. I felt the hum on my bed covering opened pussy. Fuck, he is not playing fair. Almost instantly my body was on edge. He tied the wand to my leg and stepped back. That is when I felt what is in his early hand. The flogger landed along my ramification, ass and teat. My body was screaming for a release.

"facial expression how needy you are, bat trollop. Needing that release so bad. I can see it in your eyes. I wonder if you are a squirter. Will you progress to a big passel for me ?"The scourger came down at a rhythmic step and the baton was making me writhe. I closed my eyes and started breathing hard."open air those pretty brown eyes, bat slut."And I did."Have some calmness. Get yourself under control."It was so intemperately, but I did as much as I could.

He reached to the latch holding the globe gag in my mouth and undid it. The gag dropped from my backtalk and fell to the wooden table top. I worked my jaw around. The salvia that was dribbling down my cheek was now one flowing river."Tell me how often you want to be here, bat strumpet,"he said standing over me.

I was surprised when the words came out."I want to be here."

"Are you sure ?"

"Yes ”, I answered quickly to quickly.

"So bat slut, you want to be used by the little old Riddler, huh ? Made to visit the edge so many times. Is that what you want ?"

With shame I answered yes. I can feel the fight leaving my body at that point.

"Good bat slut. I'm going to make you into my slave girl. Would you like that ?"I nodded yes with my cheeks turning red."That is so near to listen. I bet The Batman never let you have all this fun did he ?"My oral sex shook no this time."Then let's gift you all the fun. What kind of twist shall we research,"he asked ?

My mind raced. I was not sure."If you are not trusted, The Riddler has everything planned and prepare for you. Just ask to be let in the room. ”