The Joker's On Batgirl

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RIP Yvonne Craig

Barbara Gordon was about to swallow the second aspirin tablet when she noticed something out of the street corner of her eye. Putting the glass of milk down on the kitchen counter the young char peered out the windowpane to avow what she'd seen. Without a doubt it was there - the bat signal shining brightly against the cloudy, Night sky. She knew that meant there was trouble in Gotham metropolis and help was needed but she also knew something the law didn't - that Batman was out of town.

It had been a few days earlier when both she and the caped crusader had attended an event to encourage the youth of Gotham city to go more physically active and he'd confided in her that he needed to locomote to a Justice league encounter over the weekend. Batman had even joked that with offense being so low recently it felt like he was no longer needed in Gotham City. And now this.

Well luckily he wasn't the only masked crime paladin around she thought as she headed to her bedchamber. 15 hour later after changing into her skintight costume and applying her composition she slipped out the window of her primer floor flat into the back bowling alley behind the edifice. After rolling the Batcycle from her nearby rent garage she rode a short-change distance to where she found a rare working payphone. A hour later she heard the oh, so familiar spirit voice on the other end of the line.

"Yes, this is Commissioner Gordon, to whom am I speaking ?"

"Commissioner, its Batgirl."

"Batgirl ! To what do I owe this unexpected pleasance ?"

"well I couldn't help but notice that the bat signal has been sent and I wished to offer my services to Gotham City."

"wellspring that's very admirably of you Brigham Young lady but this could be a severe mission which is why I've summoned Batman."

Sighing to herself, Barbara thought that though she dearly loved her father he had some very old fashioned, sexist attitudes toward sexuality roles. It was for this intellect that he approved of her job as head librarian at Gotham urban center's main branch and why he had reservation about women offense battler, including female police officers. In fact it was only after a lawsuit that section policy had been changed allowing female officers to process the streets instead of being cooped up inside station houses doing filing and other clerical work.

"Unfortunately Commissioner I have information that Batman is currently away from Gotham city on occupation and won't be back until Lord's Day. Do you think the office can hold back until then ?"

Though normally gung ho about any opportunity to prove she was the equal of men, ( and perhaps in some small way to win her Father of the Church's favourable reception even if he didn't realize who she was ) on that particular Fri night Barbara just wanted to retire early and rest. The library had been in the midst of re-organizing the character discussion section and the attractive Loretta Young fair sex had spent the past few days moving heavy tomes from one bookcase to another. Her back, munition and shoulders ached from the thousands of Ezra Pound she had toted and her humble half was fatigued from the C of trips she had made up and down the ladder to the higher shelves.

"Not in Gotham city you say. That is ruinous indeed ! Perhaps this is against my better sagaciousness but I don't feel this can wait the two days so I'll assure you what we've learned. It seems that a interested citizen observed the Joker and two of his henchman in the neighbourhood of Wayne Botanical Gardens."

"But Commissioner, isn't the Joker confined at Arkham mental hospital ?"

"That's what we all believed until this story came in. I made the yell to the refuge myself and was informed that the Joker had been there until lights out but sometime after that he disappeared. They have been conducting a thorough search of the priming coat trying to receive and re-capture him and hadn't released the info in purchase order to ward off causing an unnecessary panic but it seems he's already reached Gotham City."

"That's tremendous Commissioner but I'll do my respectable to locate him before he goes into hiding or unsound commits a dastardly crime."

"Thank you Batgirl and Godspeed. If you discover his whereabouts don't tackle him on your own but call us for avail. Chief O'Hara and I will be here all Nox and we have a exceptional task force assembled ready to respond at a instant's notice."

Fat hazard of that she thought to herself as she hung up the phone. If Gotham's finest were up to the project of capturing the turkey then there would be no need to summon a masked vigilante. Barbara knew they could handle mundane crimes like burglary and bag snatchings but supervillains were beyond their capability. What she had to do was forget her own nagging ache and pains and become a industrious offense fighting auto until the threat to Gotham city was neutralized.

Her motorcycle roared to life when her high heeled rush hit the kick neophyte and a moment later she was cruising along the mean streets of Gotham searching for her prey. A exhaustive search of Duke Wayne Botanical Gardens turned up aught so she continued to the reservoir but after circling it she was still no closer to finding the Joker than she had been before.

Barbara decided to then check the adjoining Robinson Park before calling it a night and resuming her hunting early the next day. She had covered the legal age of the car park when her sharp auricle caught what sounded like a strangle cry. Whether it had to do with the Joker or not she didn't know but if individual was in trouble her responsibility was clear to do what she could to help.

climax to a halt she killed the engine to better listen when the sound was repeated originating from somewhere past a thicket of tree diagram on her leftover side. Leaving the Batcycle by the side of the path she sprinted in the focussing of the cry until she burst out of the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and into the clearing beyond where a take aback setting greeted her. Two muscular thug were dragging a Loretta Young, shapely, blonde toward a nearby park judiciary and from the torn and disheveled commonwealth of her clothing it seemed clear what their evil intentions were.

"Unhand that woman and resignation you villains or I won't be responsible for for the effect,"Batgirl called out as she rushed toward them with fire in her eyes.

"Mirth, it's Batgirl, let's take a powder,"one of the goon called out to his confederate in a frightened tone.

"The heck with that Guffaw, why should we ? There are two of us and besides she's only a woman. Let's get her,"his partner replied before roughly shoving the imprisoned womanhood onto the bench and charging.

"Bad move,"Batgirl exclaimed though she had no time to say more for the kickoff hoodlum was upon her.

She just managed to hedge him as he hurtled past when the second gear crook arrived throwing a wild haymaker which she ducked. Before he could find Batgirl delivered a crushing kick to his groin which dropped him in his tracks, his face turning as white as a sheet. Just then the first assailant returned from fanny and wrapped his brawny, tattooed sleeve around her supple form so tightly that the breath was forced from her lungs.

Batgirl had no luck prying his hired man apart so she instead used her brain - and foot. She drove her gamey heel as hard as she could into his instep and was rewarded by a grunt of pain as well as his grip loosening about her svelte middle. Taking reward she then twisted her waist while at the same fourth dimension swinging her elbow back and up catching him squarely in the jaw with all her power.

It took a second such coke for him to release her, at which fourth dimension he staggered back trying to clear his head. Knowing that she was tiring fast Batgirl wasted no time but instead pressed forward while he was back on his blackguard. She feinted a kick toward his groin and once he lowered his hands in an attempt to parry her blast Batgirl pivoted and delivered a devastating roundhouse flush to his unprotected head.

That sent the malefactor sprawl to the sod with a clump, allowing her to catch her breathing space for the mo. Batgirl next turned her attention to the victim to see if she was okay. The womanhood seemed unhurt and was sitting on the bench watching everything unfold with an enigmatic expression on her somewhat face.

"Are you all right ma'am ? Can you incite ?"Batgirl inquired as she approached her.

"I think so,"the blonde replied after which she stood, thus proving her contention.

"We should get you out of here in vitrine there are Sir Thomas More strong-armer lurking about. I don't experience how many more I can handle tonight,"Batgirl stated though what she didn't mention was that these crooks appeared to puzzle out for the joker, so where was the criminal boss now ?

"wellspring thank you for your service. It was very brave of you coming to my aid. What's the world coming to when a lady can't take a stroll in Gotham City on a fine summer night,"the blonde said as she attempted to tug her torn, inkiness miniskirt down enough to hide her bright, red panties.

"seed on Miss, no time to dally talking. We really should inform the police what happened and get you somewhere so you can be checked out,"Batgirl said while scanning the park for any hidden danger.

"Of course, of form, I understand. Just chip in me a minute to fix myself,"the woman answered as she checked her appearance with a compact she had removed from her purse.

"We really don't have sentence for you to adjust your composition Miss,"Batgirl said while taking her by the arm and attempting to lead her away.

"Quinn, its Ms. Harley Quinn and we have all the meter in the world Batgirl,"the blonde replied right before she blew a large amount of smasher powder right into Batgirl's face.

Almost instantly Batgirl felt herself going numb as Harley Quinn pulled free of her and sent another cloud of T. H. White dust straight toward the caped crime fighter.

"You tricked me,"Batgirl gasped as she attempted to reach out and take hold of her deceiver but it was too late.

Harley easily evaded the weak drive and watched as Batgirl crumpled to the forage in front of her. The live thing Batgirl remembered before everything went lightlessness was seeing two brace of wooden leg and shoes coming. One set was the highschool heeled red stilettos and sinister stocking clad ramification of Harley while the early was a enceinte duad of black and white men's wingtip skid and purple clothes slacks.

The inaugural matter Batgirl felt when she regained awareness was a dull, throbbing pain in her head which was followed by a blinding light shining in her eye. After a here and now the Christ Within was removed but the pain persisted and she could now learn the murmur of voices above her. Focusing her mind Batgirl managed to overcome her disorientation sufficiency to pressure her middle open, though once she had persona of her wished she hadn't.

From what she could see it appeared she was in a dank undercover chamber with a damp, vaulted ceiling and rough, unpainted concrete bulwark. Standing above her to the right hand was the arch-villain joker with his arm wrapped around the splenetic waist of his malevolent crony Harley Quinn, now dressed in her conversant black and red jester costume. It was difficult to see much more because she was restrained flat on her vertebral column. Turning her head teacher as often as she could Batgirl saw that both her wrists and ankles were securely strapped to what looked like a heavy, wooden X suspended a few feet above the floor.

"Welcome back to the land of the livelihood Batgirl,"the jokester told her with a painted smile plastered to his sinister face.

"Joker, you fiend. Where are we and what do you want from me ?"

"Where we are is the least of your concerns Batbroad and to be accurate it wasn't you that I wanted but rather Batbrain. However I'm adaptable enough to swan with the punches so I've already adjusted my plans to chew over the new reality. What black entertainment I had in stock for Batbrain and his boy blunder won't piece of work with you due to differences in eubstance size and weight so I came up with something, shall we say, that's less deadly but more pleasurable for all involved and that's no jest."

"What are you talking about you villain ?"

"Oh, you'll soon find out. Harley, would you administer the injections."

"right hand away jokester sister,"she replied before bending down and reaching into a small, leather satchel by her feet.

Her script emerged holding a syringe and a small ampul of clean liquid. After filling the syringe she rubbed an alcohol wipe on Batgirl's bare neck opening that was between her cowling and cape then aimed the phonograph needle there.

"Don't worry, this is just to foresee the event of the knockout pulverization dearest. No need to panic, it will engage away your cephalalgia,"she told the captive as the needle pierced Batgirl's smooth, flawless skin.

Once she had administered the counter agent the villainess produced another vial of liquid which soon was injected into the helpless crime combatant but Harley still wasn't finished. Pulling yet another ampoule from her bag the reprehensible psychiatrist smiled evilly as she prepared to give Batgirl the net needle.

"The second shot was just a mild muscle relaxant to improve prepare you for what's about to encounter Batgirl but this last one you'll find quite a interesting, I believe. It's a peculiar formula I've developed to turn even the most repressed, frigid, sex hating cleaning lady into a raving nymphomaniac and there's no antidote."

Batgirl shrank away from the needle but restrained as she was it only delayed the inevitable before the tart metal pierced her tender form and the liquid state coursed throughout her body.

"If you think that just because you give me some so called aphrodisiac that it will build me be a leave political party to any of your sinister perversion than you have no cue,"Batgirl said before the Joker cut her off.

"No Batboobs, it's you that doesn't have a clue and by the way your dummy come along to be prominent. I can't wait to savor them,"he told her after which he reached down and roughly squeezed both breasts through her snug fitting costume.

"Never you villain ! They aren't there for your pleasure."

"Ha ! So you claim. But like I was saying before you so rudely interrupted me, it's entirely irrelevant whether you're willing or not. To tell the trueness,"he said with his voice becoming a husky whisper,"I sort of prefer it if you're not willing, turns me on even more. That way when you're having multiple orgasms it will be the ultimate jape. Now let's see those tits."

deflection down with an evil grin the Joked removed a razor sharp scalpel from his jacket pocket and proceeded to slice a circular slit in the material around Batgirl's right breast. Once the traffic circle was complete he did the same with the left knocker and when finished the supervillain pulled the fabric away exposing her considerable charms.

"Nice tits Batgirl ! They look like they want to be sucked, wouldn't you say Harley ?"

"I have to say they're perky,"Harley reluctantly admitted,"and those tap nipples look as tasty as burp gum."

"well then let's not waste any more time."

Without another word the felon duo carried out on their threat with each placing their mouth on a breast and going to work. The turkey was rougher, biting Batgirl's pinko nipple and blench white meat human body repeatedly whereas Harley used her nimble tongue to energize the sensitive nub but the results were the same, two erect and aroused nipples. Even worse for Batgirl was that the arousal wasn't confined to her breasts but everything they did commit Wave of pleasure pulsing toward her awakening loins.

"Oh stop you villains ! arrest, I beg of you ! You know you're committing a dangerous crime and you'll have to answer for it. Ooh ! Aaaah !"

"What's the matter Batgirl, getting a little hot under the costume ?"the turkey asked with an insane jest before resuming his fiesta upon her let out physique.

Batgirl was unable to answer and instead bit her lip because Harley, while continuing to flicker Batgirl's nipple with her pierce clapper, had slid her gloved hired hand down the helpless woman's soundbox and was stroking between her imprisoned peg with a retribution. The comely crime-fighter squirmed about trying to escape this aid but due to her boundary condition she was unsuccessful and could feel her lust increasing with each passing second.

Just when Batgirl was at the point she couldn't take anymore without exploding the Joker pulled his mouth from her and straightened up. He then unzipped his fly and reached into his pants with an evil grin on his particolored face.

"Harley, I need your fluffer services asap. We don't wish to keep the Batslut waiting too long."

"Yes jokester, I'm coming,"she replied after delivering one final lick.

"prison term enough for your fun later. Now's the prison term for me to cum. kneel down right here so she can get a good look of what she's about to find and be spry about it."

Without saying another word Harley knelt before her wise man and took his rapidly hardening cock in her hand and brought it to her open lip. The Joker wasted no clip but lunge his hips forward driving his encompassing, growing pecker to the spine of her mouth. He then grabbed Batgirl by her head and twisted it so she was forced to stare at the flyblown fit happening adjacent to her.

Harley was eagerly impaling her back talk onto the joker's swelling member, taking as much as she could fit with each bob of her head. As his erection stiffened she angled her head so that she could deep pharynx it while staring up at him with adoration in her eye. He ignored her with the exception of using her mouth for his focus remained solely on Batgirl.

"Can you see how big and hard I'm becoming Batslut ? Soon it will be your mouth pleasuring me, you choking on my thick cock as it fills your throat to its limit,"he told her with a leer.

"Never, you depraved pervert. I'd rather die than yield to your deviate desires,"she defiantly replied.

"Bah,"he said,"you'll do what you're told and you won't die. However you may need a trivial encouragement and I have just what the doctor ordered."

Then turning to seem at Harley he barked,"sufficiency,"before pulling her top dog off his erection and stepping closer to Batgirl.

"Your bend,"he told Batgirl while slapping her typeface with his heavy stopcock,"to suck the jokester's stick. Say aaah."

Her only answer was to clinch her jaw while shooting obelisk at him with her eyes. So from his inside crown air pocket he produced a red, rubberize globe and a wooden clothes peg. First he placed the ball between her knocker. Then quick as a striking serpent the joker grabbed and squeezed her grimace with surprising strength forcing her mouth open. Before she could oppose Harley took the globe and forced it into Batgirl's mouth and then placed a piece of surgical tape over her mouth, effectively cutting off her air. The hole was complete when the turkey attached the clothes peg to her horn in preventing her from getting any oxygen that way.

Once her breathing was restricted he continued to slap and rub his hard hammer on her face with an episodic tweak of her knockout nipple as his nail down eyes studied her case. At first he detected no obvious signs of irritation, no dubiousness due to her modern education regimen which enabled her to hold her intimation farsighted than an average person could, but as time went on this changed. Her eyes began to fleet about wildly and her reasonable complexion started to blush as her torso demanded oxygen that was not forthcoming.

"Listen carefully Batgirl,"she heard him say as if from a far aloofness,"you have two option. One, you can continue to defy to service me and pass out due to lack of oxygen and possibly suffer irreparable brain legal injury. At which point I'll fuck your mouth and pharynx anyway. Or you could be a good little Batslut and do as you're told to. The choice is yours - nod yes or no to my generous offer."

It was getting difficult for her to concentrate but the one thought that penetrated her hazy mind was that she didn't want to become a vegetable for the eternal rest of her life and a burden to her father. Besides she needed to have all her faculties if she was going to grow the tabular array and somehow leakage this predicament. With no other viable pick Batgirl nodded her assent.

"Wise decision,"he told her as he ripped off the tapeline then extracted the ball from her mouthpiece,"and needless to say don't even think about biting me. Even if you were to somehow disable me doing so Harley would hit you regret it, I assure you."

"You can number on that Batcunt. If you even hurt one pubic hair of my Joker baby you'll wish you were drained because I'll make you suffer horribly before slowly killing you. But on the other hand if you do as you're secern then we'll all have a marvelous time together."

While Harley spoke Batgirl took great gulps of air into her lungs as she recovered her sense but she wasn't given a lot time before the turkey again pressed his turgid cockhead to her separate lips.

"outdoors wide Batslut ! I've been waiting to do this since the first time you foiled one of my genius plan and now I shall make my revenge. Bwaa ha ha !"

Grabbing his shaft with one hand and her masked promontory with the early he slid into her wet oral fissure as far as he could go. Batgirl felt her jaw stretched to its bound as the wide slam reached her throat incoming before stopping.

"Oh that's good, just like I imagined it would be. Now use your spit as well you repressed petty Battramp,"the Joker told her as he used her oral pit for his carnal pleasure.

As he slid in and out of her sass Batgirl wriggled her knife against him while noticing that he tasted of salt, musk and villainy in equal measures. For a min or so he kept up a wearisome stride, not pushing her too much as her back talk adjusted to his superintendent girth but there was only so long he could keep his hyper personality in check. Wanting more he pulled out of her mouth all the way, his hard-on dripping a track of flux pre-cum and Batsaliva as it did so.

"Harley, help me out of my trousers,"he demanded,"and then go with the plan."

His loyal henchwoman did as instructed, sliding the pants down and off before carefully folding them at the crease. By the time Harley finished her task the jokester was already sodomizing Batgirl's mouth again though he had modified her position. Where before her heading had been turned sideways it was now hanging upside down past the wooden bondage X, setting up a straight tunnel from mouth to throat and allowing him to jam the whole extra -long duration inside her.

"Use your nozzle to breathe,"he instructed while removing the clothespin,"and don't forget to use your tongue while you're at it."

Batgirl had slight alternative but to breathe that way because of his thickness and as the joker face fucked her he also grabbed her throat with his helping hand. That allowed him to feel his erection as he slid it to its root, his bleached super C pubic hair brushing her wax bottom lip each time he did so. His early handwriting alternately caressed and pinched her mammilla when she felt something lower down on her intent body.

For Harley hadn't remained loose since removing her paramour's trouser but had picked up the scalpel and sliced through the fabric along Batgirl's shank right below her utility program swath. She then proceeded to cut downward before going up until she had cut out and removed a trilateral in the costume which revealed Batgirl's womanly spell for surprisingly she wore no underwear.

"Ooh, expression Jokey. Batgirl must be a bit on the loose ‘ cause she's going commando and suss out this out. Her pubes don't match her head."

That was true for Batgirl's ruddy hair was but a wig to facilitate disguise her unavowed individuality while her neatly groomed pubic hair was her own natural brunette color.

"So your cuff don't pit your cowl, eh Batslut. I'm not surprised,"the turkey opined as he drove balls oceanic abyss,"but that's nothing to be ashamed about. And now a enquiry for you Harley, is her little Batcave, I mean her Batcunt, ready for my deeply drilling ?"

"Well it's certainly wet down here and oh so pink and middling. But she's pretty tight, I can barely get my pinkie in her. feed me a few min to open her up."

"All right but don't consider too long. I have a craving to fill all her fuckholes before the night is through. What do you opine of that Batslut ?"

It's unlikely that she would suffer answered even if capable to but with his big putz driving late into her pharynx with every driving force it was impossible. All she could do was lie there and take it as he jammed his stick to its bound while her saliva seeped around his quill onto her boldness and from there dripped to the floor below where it formed a small puddle.

Now despite her blackball feel toward Batgirl, Harley was enchanted as she gazed upon the law-breaking fighter's exposed twat. Though the Joker was her main credit crunch she'd always had strong epicene tendency and she found Batgirl to be very attractive and she couldn't waiting to sample her pink.

So with her pinky already buried to her instant knuckle Harley leaned in and kissed Batgirl's clit. When she did she felt the prisoner shudder beneath her. This inspired Harley to redouble her efforts and she sucked hard on the erect nubbin for a meter while wiggling her pinkie inside Batgirl's tight tunnel. For the following few second Harley alternated between licking and sucking the jailed clit while all the while frigging Batgirl with her pinkie.

When she felt the time was right on Harley slid her ring fingerbreadth into Batgirl as well and was rewarded by a outpouring of feminine fluid squirting yesteryear. Batgirl's restrained body also bucked as much as it was able-bodied to as a powerful coming washed over her, to her eternal shame. Her throat muscles likewise contracted due to her culmination and this caught the Joker unprepared, squeezing his rigid control stick like a vise.

"Oh fuck, you picayune Batcocksucker ! I'm going to cum ! Harley ! A little help please,"he gasped when he felt his ball tighten with that old associate feeling.

fasting as lightning Harley shifted her lieu so that she was no yearner licking Batgirl though she did retain her gloved fingers buried deep inside her pink maw. Her go away helping hand reached out and took hold of her fancy man's orchis while she moved her body closer to his. Once the Joker pulled out of Batgirl's mouth Harley's hand slid up his prick and began to stroke it rapidly as it spewed cum.

Splat ! was the sound made as it collided with Batgirl's face. Splooge ! when a ball landed in her eye blinding her. Glub, glub ! as the joker jammed the swell question back into her oral cavity. Aaah ! was the exclamation he made as the last driblet oozed out and onto her pink tongue.

Unable to moderate herself Harley leaned down and began to lap up the stray cum that had landed on Batgirl's face rather than letting it go to scourge until the turkey pulled her away by her fool hat. Knowing instinctively what he wanted she brought her mouth to his stopcock and licked it clean before smiling up at him. He patted her nous before moving his trunk into placement between Batgirl's bounds legs while continuing to stroke his still rock hard erection.

"Harley, consider your finger's breadth out of her snatch. It's clip to gawk that Batpussy broad spread out with my joystick ! But showtime I have one more trick up my arm,"he told Batgirl with a leer.

Reaching into his jacket pocket his helping hand emerged holding three modest alloy disk. He placed one next to each of Batgirl's protruding pap then placed the tierce right on top of her erect little clit before removing a minuscule remote command from his pouch. He pressed the push button and Batgirl writhed as the modified joybuzzers sent shocks from her mammilla and clit straight to the pleasure center of her brain.

"Ah ! I thought you might bask that,"he told his captive while he handed the control to Harley,"and now for something we can both enjoy."

Once he'd said that he grasped his thick shaft and pressed the well up oral sex to her wet pussy entree. He pushed forward into her yielding figure until his bulbous head penetrated her womanly bend then stopped. Batgirl could already sense herself being stretched beyond what she'd ever known in her limited sexual experience and she also knew it was just the beginning.

"tinker's dam, her Batcave is pie-eyed than a virtuous nun. Do me a favor Harley and spread her lips as wide as you can,"he grunted.

His moll wasted no prison term before moving into position and reaching her gloved hands down to assist the Joker as he worked his way inside Batgirl. Even with Harley's avail it was still difficult to come home deeply but with her assistance and Batgirl's natural juice he made unfaltering progress until one-half of his massive organ was inside her.

"That's it Batgirl, open up that wet pussy for me,"he told her while continuing to tunnel thick and deeper until there was but an inch remaining remote."And now for the final push Batslut."

The joker drove forward sinking his remaining rotating shaft into her until their pubic bone collided. For a minute afterwards he remained motionless as he savored the pleasurable sense his cock was experiencing just being buried in her little treasure box. It was squeezing him like the sloshed, pissed glove one could possibly imagine and he was loath to do anything to change that.

Batgirl's emotions on the other bridge player were running the broad gamut, for though she hated the fact that she was being forced into having sex against her will, with the jokester and Harley Quinn worst of all, her physical structure was responding in room she had never believed were possible. She wouldn't have imagined that another woman could make her cum the way Harley had, or really that anyone could ingest done that to her, yet it had undeniably happened.

And now the joker's oversized, villainous cock was stretching her pussy wide while sending moving ridge of indefinable pleasure radiating across her jailed consistency. Things only became tough when the Joker got tired of remaining still and began to locomote his rooster inside her. At first he only made belittled circular motions with his hips which had the essence of boost loosening her tight puss muscles while at the Sami time stimulating every spunk ending in her inner paries and making her privation to cry out with pleasure.

But as clock time went on he started to throw his rigid stick in and out of her clenching Batcunt, slowly at first, though soon it became faster and rougher. His fingers seized her hips and dug in like the talons of some hiss of prey allowing him to Pound her even harder while also increasing his own enjoyment. Soon he was pulling all but his spongy head out of her pussy before driving it back balls rich with each rapid stab. Batgirl could get a line the wet sucking phone as her soaked puss greedily swallowed his prodigious member as well as his gravid, large glob slapping against her firm ass.

‘ No, this can't be happening to me, it just can't,'Batgirl thought as his relentless hammer drove her to the verge of another orgasm. ‘ It must be whatever drug Harley gave me, making me misplace all my self-control like this.'Still that thought was but small comfortableness to her mind as her magnificent organic structure appeared close to betraying her once again.

Doing her best to contract Batgirl closed her optic and tried to ignore what was happening to her on the forcible plane and instead focus her inner brain. She had almost succeeded in tuning out what the Joker's cock was doing to her body when Harley activated the joybuzzer remote control sending shockwaves to Batgirl's most sensible nubs.

When that happened it shattered Batgirl's concentration completely and the extra stimulation from the joybuzzers was enough to trigger another massive orgasm in the bound and helpless crime fighter. Her soundbox flick and trembled from the intensity of it and she let out a low, drawn out groan, almost against her will, while all through this he continued to pound her pretty, pink kitty-cat. When her cramp subsided somewhat the Joker grabbed Batgirl by the dorsum of her neck and tilted her head up so she was facing him.

"Open your eyes Batslut and acknowledge that you're defeated. My big cock is now your overlord and you know it ! If you deny it you'll only be lying to yourself,"he told her with an malevolent laugh."Because from now on we all know what you are - a cock craving Batwhore !"

Having made his detail he let her top dog sink back down while not slowing any but continuing to make love her at a speedy f number. It was only when he felt the first stab of impending orgasm in the pit of his tum that he slowed his breakneck footstep for the clock time wasn't yet right.

"Harley ! I need you to unstrap her ankles for what I have planned next,"he barked out.

"Are you sure child ? Her legs are her figure one weapon."

"Yes they are. Very dangerous yet so beautiful also. However accomplishing my next goal would be much comfortable if they were unfettered. Besides I have you here to assist me if needed so get moving."

Once Harley freed Batgirl's first leg the turkey took hold of it right above the knee and lifted and pushed it until it was pressed against her thorax. He did the same with her other leg once it was unshackled after which he pulled his thick joystick out of her box.

"Since you were so apprehensive about her using her leg then you keep them in this position,"he ordered Harley,"while I go in for a closer look."

After Harley did as instructed the Joker bent down until his face was only a few inches from Batgirl's pussy. Using his quarter round and finger he spread her juicy, pink petals wide. He then removed the joybuzzers from Batgirl's breasts and with a wink to Harley he inserted them one at a time into Batgirl's open box.

"Let's see what her reaction to this is,"he told his gangster's moll."Harley, would you do the accolade please."

"You bet Joker baby,"she replied while grinning ear to ear and a second later she pressed the remote.

Even after seeing Batgirl's earlier responses Harley was totally unprepared for what happened after she triggered the joybuzzers. Batgirl's powerful peg thrashed about so violently that Harley was unable to hold her time lag on them and she also dropped the remote which landed on Batgirl's bland stomach. Meanwhile the Joker only avoided being kicked in the head by bounding backwards as fast as he could yet his shoulder was still grazed by her boot.

"Harley ! !"

"Sorry, I wasn't expecting that a great deal of a reaction Joker. It won't occur again."

"It better not, if you know what's good for you. And to lay down sure enough let's take no luck. We need to batten her legs while keeping them out of my way."

"I understand and I have just what we need, leave it to me baby,"Harley said as she rummaged through her satchel.

With a rejoicing cry Harley produced two brightly colored bungee cord and in no time she had wrapped one around each of Batgirl's ankles and after pulling her branch back to her breast she attached the end hooks to the articulatio radiocarpea restraints. Then after picking up the remote Harley took a footstep back and admired her handiwork.

"Whadya say now baby, I have her trussed up like a Thanksgiving turkey."

"Very squeamish Harley but I assure you that stuffing a dud was never one-half as much fun as stuffing the Batslut. And now that she's properly restrained you may resume testing her limitation,"he replied while making a triggering motion with his finger.

"My pleasure Joker infant or is it Batgirl's joy,"Harley said while giggling at her own pun and a endorse later she pressed the remote button.

"Please stop ! Oh my God, I can't take it anymore ! Nooooo !"Batgirl cried out as Harley jolted her overwrought senses with the joybuzzers.

Her desperate plea fell on deaf ears as Harley continued sending sign to the joybuzzers every few seconds until Batgirl thought she'd go mad from the perpetual stimulant. By this time Batgirl was leaking so much pussy juice that it had reached and saturated the forest beneath her pelvis.

"Now let's see if you can handle what I have in fund for you next Batslut. You might not realize it but I've only been toying with you so far. From here on in the kid glove are off,"the turkey informed her with a leer.

He leaned in and bluster his hot breath over her trembling slit making her shudder from the sensation and causing him to chuckle at her chemical reaction. Next the jokester's glossa began licking its way from her dripping kitty-cat and down across her perineum until it reached her puckered dark-brown hole. The turkey lashed it repeatedly until it began to loose from the attention which allowed him to force the tip of his tongue just inside her back door.

"W-W-What are you doing ?"she cried out in alarm as she felt his tongue probing her uncharted territory.

"I'm prepping your tangy little butthole for close at hand invasion Batslut. Why ? What did you think I was doing ?"he replied before his tongue resumed its movement.

"No you can't. I've never done that before and I don't want to. It isn't even an entrance, that's so perverted."

"Oh he knows it's perverted but duh he is a pervert. Besides I think he prefers to fuck ass anyway so you meliorate prepare yourself for what's coming your way, a huuuge cock,"Harley informed Batgirl.

"Correction, I prefer the pie-eyed female person golf hole possible on my shaft and in virtually cases that's the ass. I can't help it that you fair sex guard your bastard like they're the crown jewels."

"fountainhead not all of us do. Some of us are all access granted."

"Not many are your adequate my dear. You truly are the exception. On the former deal sometimes it's nice to fuck smother footling bitch like Batslut for a variety to open up their closed eye to a more sexually enlightened way of life. Besides since her Batcunt was so tight I can't Menachem Begin to imagine how a great deal tighter her virgin Batbutt will be - at least until I'm done wrecking it."

"You fiend, haven't you humiliated me enough ? Isn't it enough that you've forced yourself on me ?"Batgirl protested.

"In a Scripture - no. Besides, no issue how a great deal I enjoy humiliating you I'm enjoying using your sweet eubstance even more. If you think about it you should really thank us Batslut, we're helping you to broaden your narrow horizons while also showing you a safe prison term. Tell me the trueness, if you weren't here what would you be doing ? Washing your hair because it's a Friday night ?"the joker asked with a diabolical laugh.

Batgirl didn't reply because just at that moment Harley had again triggered the joybuzzers causing her slit sinew to spasm from the vibrations. Meanwhile the turkey began working his index finger's breadth into her tight sphincter, aided by a combination of her rich juice and his spittle. She groaned as his digit penetrated her virgin ass and began to dig into her anus.

Within a minute of arc he was jamming the full duration all the way in and out of her clenching ass while Harley continued sending sign to her overstimulated snatch. Meanwhile the jokester took full reward of the natural lubrication that was copiously flowing by coating his fingers with her abundant juices until they were slick.

Once he was satisfied with their rascality he forced a second finger into her blotto rectum and after a moment of ass frigging he jammed in a third. Batgirl groaned from uncomfortableness though she knew compared to what was coming that his invading fingers were but a paseo in the park. Still they had the core of loosening her to a pointedness where the Joker felt she was prepared for what would follow.

"O.K. I think she's ready now to cause her plunder plundered or at least as ready as she'll ever be,"the jokester exclaimed as he withdrew his fingerbreadth from her now slightly distended back hole."Here you go Harley - a little goody,"he told his henchwoman as he offered her his hand.

She wasted no metre but immediately began to suck on his flavorful fingers while at the same time he guided the tip of his prick up to Batgirl's ass with his other hand. Finding it too compressed to enter he redirected his control stick up a few in where the large mushroom-shaped cloud head slid into her pussy possible action. He didn't go deep, just far enough to coat it with her secretions though it also had the event of forcing the joybuzzers deeper into her channel. Harley wisely refrained from triggering them during this time for she understood his mercurial nature and didn't wish to actuate his wrath.

"I might need some help to plug her butt because it's so damn mingy. What I want from you,"he told Harley as he eased out of Batgirl's pussy,"is to grab hold of my joystick and aim it at her poopchute while I spread her just so."

His hired hand took custody of her ass buttock and pulled them as far apart as possible while at the like time Harley guided his throbbing meat to Batgirl's puckered back pickle. He pushed his rosehip forward and with Harley's mitt keeping his cock steady the expectant, mushroom foreland breached her defense lawyers and forced its way inside. Batgirl let out a low groan of hurting as she felt the joker's compact joystick inch its way deeper inside her while his finger dug into her house glutes.

"Her ass is incredible Harley and I don't just mean how miserly it is though it's plenty tight, I assure you. Maybe you should ask Batslut about her exercising subprogram when I'm finished using her. I've never felt such a combination of shape, sizing and suppleness in all my life story,"he grunted as he continued sliding deeper up her rectum.

"You don't like my ass anymore ?"Harley asked with a trace of damage in her voice as her eyes gazed back at her own lush posterior.

"Don't get your panties in a caboodle, I like it plenty but it is getting a bit sloppy lately. Maybe you need to cut down on the bon bons or do some more squat poke or something, I don't know,"he answered as his last few in sank into Batgirl's ass."Now don't be getting mad at me and ask it in the spirit I intended. Most mass can't see their own defect and can benefit from favorable advice."

"Yeah I can think of someone that applies to,"Harley muttered under her breath.

"What was that, did you say something ?"

"No Joker baby."

"Uuhh, I didn't think so. Damn this ass is so wet. It feels like it wants to break my shaft,"he groaned as he began to slowly pump the sightly crime fighter's ass.

The infliction this caused was clearly evident on Batgirl's face so in order to counteract this Harley started sucking on her mamilla while again activating the joybuzzers. While this didn't block off the burning in Batgirl's ass it did distract her a picayune bit and when Harley squeezed the other nipple between her thumb and forefinger she let out a little pant. It turned to a tatty groan of pain when the jokester increased the upper of his thrusting with his weighty balls now slapping into her business firm ass cheeks.

"Oh your ass look so unspoilt Batslut, I don't know how much I can take. Oh get it on yes !"

For the adjacent couple of minute the merely sounds were their comingled oink and moan with both becoming louder as clip went on until he let out a yell as he grabbed the base of his midst shaft. His intention had been to stop or delay his orgasm but it was too little, too late.

"You're making me cum again Batslut ! Your ass is just too tight. Here's your advantage,"he grunted as he pulled his peter from her backdoor.

A second later he erupted like a vent with his cum spraying all over Batgirl. His 1st shot reached just below her knocker while the rest ended up on her pelvis and leg. Harley had a birdie's eye eyeshot as she sucked on the captive's pap and she watched with fascination as he painted Batgirl's pink mouth with his cream.

"Well that was enjoyable,"he said as he squeezed a finis drop out of his control stick onto Batgirl,"but I need to set affair into motion. Harley, would you listen prepping her for what's next and don't forget about retrieving my joybuzzers. We won't be using them anymore tonight, I suspect. And now to go on with my glorious plan."

"No problem sister, leave it to me,"Harley replied as she gave Batgirl's pussy one concluding stupor before sticking her fingers into Batgirl's cave and removing the devices one at a time.

Unable to verify herself Harley licked the snatch succus off them before handing them and the remote to the Joker right before he departed. Once the Joker left the room Harley stretched languidly before stroking Batgirl's impudence with such tenderness that the captive was momentarily taken aback. Harley then proceeded to peel off her clothing until all that remained on her luxuriant body was her motley fool hat, gloves and black and red boots.

"While we wait for him to refund we might as well have a estimable time,"she said as she positioned herself over Batgirl,"and I know just the way to do it. Just follow my lead and do what I do."

With her legs straddling Batgirl's head and her neglected pussy just a few inches above the captive's font Harley hang at the waistline until her mouth was by the offense paladin's well lie with gob. Harley's tongue first licked up a stray free fall of cum before burrowing deep into Batgirl's wet cave. Batgirl let out a moan and a second later her own tongue darted out and tasted another woman for the first time.

"Ooh, that's it honey. Lick my snatch good !"Harley gasped as she lowered her hairless pelvis onto Batgirl's face.

At first she was tentative in her military action but as her own arousal increased Batgirl's agile clapper snaked its way deep into Harley's quim. For the next few minutes the only speech sound were slurps and muffled moans as they explored each other's muff to the fullest.

Despite the unusual and criminal circumstances Batgirl realized that she enjoyed the taste of snatch and she mentally kicked herself for not having acted on earlier opportunity. Back in college More than one member of her sorority had attempted to initiate her into the Sapphic sisterhood only to be rejected out of hand. If only she'd realized how pleasurable the possibleness could throw been she would receive had a much more fulfilling college experience. Still nothing could be done about the past tense but from this point forward Batgirl decided not to forgo life's animal pleasures but to embrace them fully, albeit in a law abiding manner.

So when Harley slid her lingua out of Batgirl's cave and started to lick her clit instead Batgirl followed suit without prompting. After a moment or two Harley upped the ante by jamming two digit into Batgirl while continuing to lick her clit. Due to her bridge player being restrained Batgirl was ineffectual to skid her digit into Harley's quim so she increased the speed of her tongue until it was a blur. To Batgirl's surprise it was Harley that came first, her thighs clamping onto the criminal offense fighter's head as a sinewy and overdue orgasm overtook her.

"Oh that feels so well Batgirl,"Harley cried out as her juice dripped onto Batgirl's face from her climaxing twat,"you're a innate at eating pussy."

Batgirl was about to reply when the sound of clapping and cheering came to her ears. Due to the locating of Harley's soundbox she wasn't able to tell who was applauding at first of all but once the villainess shifted so she could select her arc their identicalness were revealed. The Joker stood there leading the cheers and he was now wearing a red beret though he still had on no pant and standing behind him were the two henchmen Batgirl had earlier dispatched. Neither of them was clapping for each was holding an icebag - one against his swollen jaw while the former was holding his considerably lower where he had taken her kick.

"Bravo my dear. It seems that you've converted Batslut to your way of thinking but there's no time to rest on your laurels yet. We still have the final act of our fiddling drama left to spread and I need your help. Would you mind helping Mirth and Guffaw set things up while I check for the proper angles ?"

"Sure Joker, now that Batgirl's tongue has taken the edge off a bit I'm gear up to go."

As Batgirl watched Harley, gleefulness and belly laugh brought in and set up some Christ Within on base before carrying in two in high spirits tech video photographic camera on tripods. Finally the henchmen carried in a piece of weight lifting equipment used for Bench military press which they placed next to the bondage X.

"All right let's reassign our star and no slip ups this time boys. Luckily for you Harley bailed you out in the Mungo Park but we don't want a repeat performance."

For this task they took no chances. first one thug attached a handlock to Batgirl's right carpus and only then did he unfreeze her wrist from the thralldom X. The other end was then secured to the upright support tubing and only after that did they transfer the bungee cords from her legs and return them to their natural stance. Another handcuff was placed around her former wrist at which sentence she was freed from the thralldom X.

They then lifted her bodily and reel her around before placing her abdomen down onto the weight unit bench. It took but a minute to secure her sec cuff to the work bench at which time she was positioned to their liking, sitting with her ramification straddling the bench and her metrical unit resting on the concrete flooring. During this time the jokester and Harley had turned on the visible light illuminating the elbow room in their brilliant white limelight. Next they positioned the cameras with one aimed toward the head of the bench and the other toward the foot.

"All right everyone, secrecy on the set,"Harley called out when everything was set up."Now before we begin, a few words from our visionary director."

"You forgot to mention that I'm also the producer and the cameraman but that's okay. Listen up cast, and especially you Batslut. As the director I expect you to follow my book of instructions to the missive and to ensure this I'm willing to do whatever it takes. I know my trusted henchmen will do as instructed but in your compositor's case Batslut a little spear carrier motivation may be required and I have just the thing."

As Batgirl watched the Joker again reached into his inner jacket pocket and this time produced what appeared to be a black truncheon. However on nigher examination she noticed there were two metal prongs protruding from the top of the piston chamber.

"I see that you recognize what I'm holding Batslut,"the Joker said as his hand tilted up her Chin so she was looking at his face,"so I'm guessing you know what it can do. This kine prod can deliver one million V at the flick of a switch with no permanent harm done though I'm told it can be quite atrocious. I don't want to use it on you, especially with all that we've shared tonight, but that's entirely up to you. Be a soundly missy and do what you're told and we'll make movie legerdemain. Otherwise I'll be forced to use this on some very sensitive places."

"Joker you don't mean you'd zap her somewhat pussy, do you ?"Harley asked with a horrified expression.

"Don't tell me you're going soft on me Harley and siding with our pledged foe to boot."

"Um, well no, not exactly Joker. I admit I'm partial tone to her pussycat but it's really about getting the best performance out of her,"Harley replied as she sat behind the captive offense fighter,"and understanding the best way to prompt. indisputable you can excruciate or threaten her into doing this but that will make for a less inspired operation. You can overhear to a greater extent tent flap with dearest than vinegar. Allow me to demonstrate."

Harley pressed her body up against Batgirl's back as her bridge player reached around to the nominal head. One began stroking her clit while the other tweaked her rock difficult pap. Her sassing found an unveil incision of Batgirl's pharynx and she kissed it passionately for a arcminute making Batgirl squirm.

"Oh Batgirl, you are so wet,"Harley whispered,"and so ready to be fucked again. Why not cooperate and take a shit everybody happy. Do like turkey says to do. If it makes you experience better then blame me for giving you the aphrodisiac earlier. Just do as you're told, okay ? I don't want anything bad to happen to your sweet, tasty pussy."

After one live kiss Harley released Batgirl and stood while winking at the turkey before moving into emplacement behind the fanny camera. The turkey took his place at the figure one photographic camera while his henchman stood right in front line of Batgirl. Both were fondling their private parts and Batgirl could see by their bulges they looked set up to go.

"All right - action !"the Joker yelled out.

rightfield on cue the two thugs undid their pants and pushed them down to their genu exposing their rock candy hard hard-on. Mirth ( the goon who had before taken a kick to the gonads ) appeared eager to prove she'd done no lasting damage to his equipment as he pushed his stiff rooster toward Batgirl's soft, red lips. For a mo she hesitated as her conflicting emotions battled until lust overwhelmed ground and she opened her sassing wide.

"Oh that's it, suck it you little slut !"he groaned as he slid inside her hot mouth.

She did just that, bobbing her head up and down on his erection as her tongue moved side to side on the undersurface. Not wanting to be left out Guffaw grabbed her shoulder with one bridge player as his early pushed his straining cock against her buttock. Batgirl slowly pulled her backtalk off hilarity's incision with a popping strait before turning her attention to Guffaw.

Her glossa darted out and licked the knoblike head before she swallowed it outright. She didn't check there but kept going until almost of his extremity was inside her oral cavity and his headway was tickling her palatine tonsil. After a minute spent watching this Mirth grew impatient and pushed his cock toward her mouth.

"suction them both at once Batslut,"the Joker called out and she did her full to comply.

Somehow she managed to take both in her mouthpiece for a instant but she gagged when they became fast-growing, with each trying to go mysterious than the early. That caused her to overstretch her head back releasing them both as she coughed out a gob of saliva. After first catching her breath Batgirl started to lick them, first one then the other. Her nimble glossa circled their purplish read/write head in turn like she was licking a lolly before it snaked its way down each rigid prick until reaching the hairy, cum laden balls. She continued to serve them like this until the music director barked out new steering to the cast.

"mirth, it's prison term for a piffling of the old in-out. Guffaw use her mouth some more."

The Joker's henchmen eagerly followed his fiat with Guffaw sliding his difficult prick back into her warm, wet mouth while Mirth moved into position behind her. His hands took grip of her hips and pulled them up until she was standing and her pelvis was point with his stopcock. He then tore at her already cut costume so that her full, white moon was fully exposed to his view. Now with her set up to be penetrated he aimed his cock at her kitty. His first attempt failed as he thrust forward and his headway slipped between her trembling thigh instead of entering her slippery, pink Batcave.

"Stay still beef,"he grunted before delivering a hard slap to her upturned buns leaving a red handprint on her fair skin.

His hand then grasped the base of his tool and with its guidance he succeeded in burying his to the full length in one placid movement. hilarity began pumping her pussy rapidly while belly laugh was doing the same to her back talk and soon they built up a synchronized speech rhythm. All Batgirl could do was hold onto the blade tubing and aim it as they double teamed her for all they were worth.

"gleefulness, smack her ass while you fuck her,"the Joker instructed his henchman,"and make for sure she feels it."

"You got it boss. It'll be my pleasure."

Putting his Book into immediate action the brawny thug began raining down blows on the helpless law-breaking fighter's buns while continuing to jam his cock into her. Unable to do anything in reply Batgirl took it, her only reaction being the muffled whine that escaped around belly laugh's thick erection.

Whether it was due to the stimulant of her mingy pussy on him or the sadistic pleasance he received from spanking her toned ass mirthfulness was rapidly come on orgasm. The Joker noticed his henchman's breathing becoming labored and the regular recurrence of his C becoming erratic and rightly diagnosed the cause and therefore acted before it was too late.

"hilarity, no matter what you're not to cum inside her. We need a money shot and it's still too soon to cum anyway. If fucking her is too practically for you then let Guffaw have a go at her. And don't worry, I'm still going to let you do what we discussed earlier, you just call for to ensconce down a bit first."

"OK hirer, whatever you say,"Mirth replied as he delivered a final exam smack to Batgirl's now red ass before pulling out of her.

guffaw wasted no meter in his avidness to sample Batgirl's charms for himself. No Sooner had Mirth stepped back then he attempted to take up the Same position behind her. That is until the criminal mastermind held up his hand in a occlusive gesture halting his flunky in his tracks.

"What I'm cerebration Guffaw is that we have enough doggy style footage for now. How about we let the Batslut showcase some of her talent ? You've heard of cowgirl panache well I suggest we modify it to Batslut on top vogue. Mirth, would you help get her into position ?"

"Sure thing jokester,"he replied as he wrapped an arm around her waspish waist and lifted the lower half of her body into the air.

belly laugh slid his consistency onto the bench beneath her and helped to turn down her back down so she was straddling him. No sooner did he guide his voiceless bastard to the opening of her Batcave than Batgirl impaled herself on it, sliding all the way down until her renal pelvis met his. She let out a gasp as his thickness filled her and with no prompting she began to bait him. With her center tightly shut Batgirl bounced up and down on Guffaw's rock and roll unvoiced erecting at a speedy speed.

The other villain could only stand and determine dumbfounded for it seemed she had lost all suppression in her avidness to fuck. Her script held onto the workbench tightly which gave her more purchase to slam herself onto Guffaw's thick rooster with all her might. The sound of soma colliding came clearly to all in the room and the smell of aroused distaff sex became more pronounced by the second.

Batgirl was making niggling mewl sounds but as time passed they turned to loud drawn out groan. guffaw was the lucky recipient of Batgirl's newly cultivated sensual nature as her pussycat squeezed his shaft with every apparent motion. His big mitt kneaded her ass soma as she rode him and this only spurred her on. It was the turkey who broke the spell they all seemed to be under when he barked out another order.

"gleefulness, don't just bear there like a slackness jawed hayseed. Have the Batslut suck you until you're dainty and wet and then you know what."

"right wing away boss,"he answered with a lustful glint in his eye and seconds later his mushroom cloud head was touching her to the full red lips.

Without missing a beat she began to suck him while not slowing her body at all. After a second of her slobbering on his putz it was wet with saliva and fix for what was to accompany. Batgirl let out a disappoint sigh when he pulled out of her backtalk but she continued her rhythmic pelvic movement without slowing down any.

Mirth had moved into position behind her with his legs spaced widely apart as he grasped his steel hard putz in his hand. Bending at the knee his free hired man reached out and grabbed Batgirl by the shoulder preventing her from moving for the moment.

"A picayune assist Guffaw,"he said hoarsely.

His fellow collaborator complied, his hands pulling Batgirl's business firm tooshie cheeks apart as far as potential opening up a clear path to her no longer virgin backdoor. Mirth wasted no clip but slid his full length into her with a satisfied grunt. Batgirl let out a flashy scream as both her mess were filled with hard pecker at the same time. gleefulness's hands then reached around and squeezed her pert knocker while belly laugh kept his paw on her firm buttocks.

"cum on Batslut it can't be that bad,"the turkey opined as her face contorted in a grimace."If you could take my control stick in both of your fuckholes then this should be a gentle wind. No slight to the boys but I'm a good deal larger and you enjoyed every inch. Just relax and scratch to prompt your coxa, you'll see I'm right."

Whether it was his news or just that her body adapted to being double over penetrated who can say. What was for certain was that after Batgirl resumed her riding the botheration soon turned to discomfort and from there it changed to pleasure of a sorting. There was no ambiguity in regards to what Mirth and guffaw were feeling for both were experiencing idealistic joy as she rode their cockeyed rods.

Meanwhile as the jokester filmed the triplet his own prick began to swell and get for watching Batgirl in military action was reviving his flaccid phallus. Despite having cum twice in speedy successiveness he was soon raring to go again. Though he initially had no purpose of appearing in front man of the television camera as his lustfulness grew the Joker altered his program. kickoff he adjusted the camera to the stark height before taking out his phone and setting it to video mode.

"Harley, I'm going to arrive at a cameo so make sure to catch it all for posterity,"he told his moll as he moved directly in forepart of a bouncing Batgirl who by this time was emitting a string of loud moans as her holes were filled.

"OK Joker,"Harley answered in a disappointed voice.

If the Joker noticed her unhappiness he didn't show it for he was so focussed on grabbing Batgirl's ( pseudo ) hair and pulling her head toward his joystick he wasn't aware of anything else. Once Batgirl took his well head word into her back talk he began to film it with his camera earphone from above. Having to stretch her body to suck the joker caused Batgirl to cease moving her hips but Mirth and belly laugh took up the slack. They began thrusting their flesh retinal rod into her as fast and hard as they could while the Joker started to drive his cock down her throat.

With things as they were all Batgirl could do was exact the buffeting for with mirthfulness now holding her shoulders and the joker holding her pass she was ineffective to move in any significant way. Her lip made gurgling disturbance as the turkey's stick jammed deep each meter and her cakehole were making squishy speech sound from the unceasing pounding she was taking while Harley captured it all on film.

Now for Mirth and belly laugh all near affair must fall to an end and fucking Batgirl was beyond soundly. Her cakehole were so miserly and hot to start with and with their thrusting erections only separated by her tissue layer it gave more stimulus to their sex prick. So it was a foregone conclusion that sooner rather than later orgasm would derive. They couldn't have timed it better if they planned it for both were approaching the finish stock at breakneck fastness with the only question which would pass it first.

"Uhhn, I'm almost there,"Mirth gasped as he slammed ball cryptical into her Batbooty.

"Make sure you don't cum in her,"the joker said as he reluctantly pulled out of her oral fissure and headed back to the camera,"we need to flick it."

"Ooh I'm gon na cum ! I can't guard it anymore !"mirth yelled as his hammer slipped from her ass.

Before his hand could even reach it, his putz exploded with a forget me drug of cum shooting out and hitting Batgirl in her lower vertebral column. Mirth then managed to seize his shooting hammer and aim it at Batgirl's firm backside. Drop after drop hit her taut ass with a splat until nothing more remained in mirth's exhausted balls.

Meanwhile guffaw driving force in her a few more multiplication before it was his turn to cum. He just managed to pull out of her Batpussy before ejaculating a fountain of bloodless, sticky liquid onto her now gaping Batcaves. Harley was capable to film it all despite her own body's squirming for watching them key Batgirl was arousing her immensely and she wanted relief. Still she remained disciplined until both hoodlums were finished cumming. Afterwards they were laughing and mellow fiving each former as they extricated their limbs from Batgirl's.

"Cut,"the Joker yelled as he stopped the camera.

Now that the motion-picture photography was complete he looked down at the succeeding orderliness of business to make care of which was his rampant erection. Turning he saw Batgirl sinking down onto the weight bench in a DoS of forcible and mental exhaustion now that Mirth and belly laugh were done. Looking beyond her his gaze fell upon Harley who was adjusting something on the number two camera.

"Oh Haaarley."

"Yes Joker,"she replied looking up.

"semen here,"he told her while curling his finger.

Once she reached him he took her by the shoulder joint and reel her around so she was facing the bondage X with her back to him. Without saying a word he then pushed down on her shoulder joint until she was bent over at a XC degree angle prompting her to identify her hands on the X to stomach herself. He paused just long enough to feast his eyes on her scrumptious croup before jamming his encompassing cock into her wet, shaved pussy.

"Ooh yessss !"she moaned as she felt him inscribe her.

Harley had no hazard to savor the touch for the joker didn't even interpenetrate her fully before he slid back out prompting a disappointed whine in reply. Ignoring that he aimed just higher and a second later his mushroom head pierced her ample ass. This time he kept going until every inch was buried and his Lucille Ball were brushing her puss. Next he smacked her ass sharply before beginning to fuck her as hard as he could. His fingers dug into the soft frame of her rosehip as he worked in and out of Harley's plenteous posterior for all he was worth.

"Since you said I prefer to fuck ass I'll make your news come reliable,"he grunted as he thrust balls deeply each time.

All Harley could do was brace her body to forbid from being knocked forward for it felt like he was trying to progress to her pharynx by how severely he was driving his joystick. Since he'd already cum twice he was in no danger of cumming quickly, in fact as it was his balls were working overtime in Order to bring forth more of the creamy Patrick White fluid. So he went all out with no catch until Harley's leg began to tremble and shake and she could barely stand.

Batgirl had watched this take place with undisguised lustfulness but she was also fighting unsuccessfully to remain come alive. The compounding of the physical work she'd done all calendar week added to the unprecedented fucking she'd received was just too much to overwhelm. More than once she had forced her eyes back open but ultimately it was a losing battle.

The last thing Batgirl saw before unconsciousness prevailed was Harley lying on her side on the thralldom X with the joker holding her top leg up to his shoulder. His shaft was still sodomizing her spell at the same prison term he was jamming the electric cattle jab deep into Harley's quim while she squealed like a stuck pig. Then she knew no more.

epilogue

Batgirl woke alone with her physical structure stiff and her private parts sore from the previous night's depredation. The eastern sky was brightening with streaks of pink and orange when she opened her center and sat up. With a start she realized that she was sitting on the pasturage in the neighborhood of where she'd first encountered Harley the night before.

Staggering to her feet Batgirl walked on unsteady legs until she reached the Batcycle which was parked right where she'd left it. Noticing her exposed physical structure parts Batgirl first removed her public-service corporation belt and wrapped her cape around herself before holding it in place by refastening the public utility swath above it. She then proceeded to rally through the still, quiet streets of Gotham metropolis like a bat out of snake pit with the only when end to get household before anyone saw the disheveled experimental condition she was in.

Despite all she had suffered the Nox before Batgirl could feel her body becoming aroused by the vibrating of the Batcycle between her inflect second joint. In fact by the clock time she arrived at the storage garage she'd had two coming and the leather nates had a large wet place from her juices.

Once in the garage she stripped down nude and concealed her mutilated costume before wrapping a mantle around her spent body. After this she headed back to her apartment where she immediately collapsed into her waiting bed and let sleep overwhelm her. It was already Night when she woke famished and with her eubstance feeling like it had been run over by a train.

After raiding the electric refrigerator she managed to put together enough leftovers to fill her empty-bellied stomach after which she headed to the bathroom. Barbara filled the tub with water as hot as she could fill before sinking in up to her neck and soaking. She remained until the water began to cool and it did wonderment for her aches and strain, almost making her forget them.

It was when she began to dry herself with a big, fluffy towel that everything came rushing back. For as the soft cotton made contact with her nipples a wafture of desire overwhelmed her to such a degree that she needed to grab hold of the sink to prevent from falling. By the time she reached her bed Barbara's pussy was soaked and her nipples were puffy and swollen from lust.

‘ Is this feeling ever going to have on off or was Harley right about there being no cure ?'Barbara thought as her frenetic finger's breadth stroked her kitty rapidly.

An minute ( and three coming later ) Barbara fell into a cryptic slumber but even while asleep she was unable to get off her new overactive libido. Her dream were filled with visual modality of hard cocks and wet slit and after she woke up the future morning she was still horny. However she resisted the urge to touch herself but instead got dressed and headed to her local grocery store.

She had a few close up shout ( like when she saw the bananas and cucumbers in the produce section ) but she steeled her resolve and continued shopping for ingredients for the next few Day meal. It was when she reached the checkout assembly line that her world was turned upside down more than it already had been. For in passing she happened to glance down at the paper wrack and what she saw almost made her drop her basket of groceries. Somehow she didn't but she had to send it on the floor as her heart pounded like a jackhammer and her throat became as dry as the desert.

SHOCKING BATGIRL SEX TAPE ! The headline practically screamed at her with a wicked semblance exposure taking up the rest of the front page of The Gotham Daily news show. Her fingers trembled as she picked up a copy and put it on the counter followed by the remainder of her merchandise. Barbara ignored the foreign clerk's attempt to discuss the unit sordid social occasion and how back in his fatherland that harlot Batgirl would be publicly stoned as a lesson to any female who would emulate her immoral behavior.

In a fog she walked home plate where she left everything on the kitchen retort except the newspaper which she brought with her to the sofa. The motion picture on the front pageboy was heavily censored but it was from when Mirth and guffaw had been double penetrating her. While all buck private parts were obscured her aspect wasn't and the wanton joy she had experienced was obvious.

Turning to the story Barbara read how the website that the TV was on had crashed from the unprecedented volume of hits it had received. It was also reported that it had been traced to a corporation in the Cayman Islands called Felonious Prankster LLC and that it had already made in inordinateness of one million dollars in the first twenty four hours since being posted.

There was also an editorial condemning Batgirl in no incertain terms for being a bad influence to Gotham City's spring chicken as well as for tempting the unaccented flesh of the men of the municipality. It concluded that it was a soundly matter for Batgirl that no one knew who she actually was for if her secret identity was known at the least she would be run out of Gotham on a track, if not worse.

The tears stung her eyes as they flowed when she realized that all the good works she'd done and all the peril she had taken over the years were so easily forgotten by the erratic public. Couldn't they see that she was restrained and unable to break away ? Or was it that as a woman she shouldn't enjoy sex no subject the circumstances ? While others had no way of knowing that she had been given an aphrodisiac Barbara suspected if a tape had turned up showing Catwoman fellating a bound Batman no one would have condemned him in such terms.

Despite all this genial anguish Barbara found herself under a irresistible impulse so unassailable that she couldn't resist it. Dropping the newspaper publisher onto the coffee mesa she headed to her computer located on a desk in a little nook of her apartment. It took but a minute to find the website through a search engine and unable to stop herself she typed in the address.

There she was greeted by a still photo of her sucking a hammer, Mirth's she guessed for his was longer and thinner than guffaw's. While she was unwilling to pay the $ 29.99 price to download the full TV there was a lagger link which she clicked on. It was only thirty s long and censored but it was enough and it had sound. As Barbara watched it again and again her hand crept between her second joint and got fussy as she watched herself being defiled.

Meanwhile in a secret, underground baddie lair the joker sat staring at his own computer screen as Harley slurped away on his olympian member.

"If things keep going the way they have then I'll make more money from this than any of my previous armed robbery. Who would've thunk it. I guess one can never undervalue the perversion of the American people."

"Does that mean that you're going to end your animation of law-breaking and go legit as a porn producer ?"she asked as she momentarily removed his joystick from her mouth.

"What do you suppose Harley ?"he replied."Though from now on I may picture show my joke and charge to reckon them."

"So joker, when are you going to let Batgirl roll in the hay that the shot was just a placebo and not a genuine aphrodisiac ?"Harley inquired before resuming the blowjob.

The Joker laughed long and voiceless before answering.

"Never, of class. Where would the fun be in letting the target know. It would no longer be an inside prank that way. Besides I say let her trust otherwise so she can enjoy her newfound sexual liberation. She'd probably experience hangdog if she knew the accuracy. You know they say ignorance is bliss."

FIN

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