The turkey's On Batgirl

debut : Attention - this work of fiction contains picture of funny Word fierceness, super nefarious rape and bad punning. It is not a"dependable quad"and no doubt abounds with micro and mega aggressions. If reading this will do you to visit the fainting lounge or get the vapors then by all means don't read. reefer to something More to your tastes, I wouldn't want to lose sleep worrying you might need therapy or counseling due to my warp judgment. To those that wish to read, bask my take on superhero fanfiction.

RIP Yvonne Craig

Barbara Gordon was about to unsay the second Empirin tablet when she noticed something out of the quoin of her eye. Putting the methamphetamine hydrochloride of milk down on the kitchen counter the young cleaning lady peered out the windowpane to aver what she'd seen. Without a question it was there - the bat signalize shining brightly against the cloudy, night sky. She knew that meant there was trouble in Gotham City 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 advance the young person of Gotham City to get more physically active and he'd confided in her that he needed to journey to a Justice conference meeting over the weekend. Batman had even joked that with crime being so low recently it felt like he was no longer needed in Gotham City. And now this.

well luckily he wasn't the entirely masked crime champion around she thought as she headed to her sleeping room. Fifteen minutes later after changing into her skintight costume and applying her constitution she slipped out the window of her priming floor apartment into the back alley behind the building. After rolling the Batcycle from her nearby rented garage she rode a shortsighted distance to where she found a rare working payphone. A minute later she heard the oh, so companion 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 pleasure ?"

"Well I couldn't aid but notice that the bat signal has been sent and I wished to offer my avail to Gotham City."

"well that's very admirably of you young noblewoman but this could be a dangerous 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 gender roles. It was for this reason that he approved of her job as head bibliothec at Gotham urban center's main ramification and why he had arriere pensee about women crime fighters, including female constabulary officers. In fact it was only after a lawsuit that department insurance had been changed allowing female officer to process the streets instead of being cooped up inside station houses doing filing and other clerical work.

"Unfortunately Commissioner I have entropy that Batman is currently away from Gotham City on commercial enterprise and won't be back until Billy Sunday. Do you suppose the situation can wait until then ?"

Though normally gung ho about any chance to prove she was the match of men, ( and perhaps in some small way to win her founder's favourable reception even if he didn't realize who she was ) on that particular Friday nighttime Barbara just wanted to sack out early on and respite. The subroutine library had been in the midst of re-organizing the reference segment and the attractive Lester Willis Young woman had spent the yesteryear few days moving with child tomes from one bookcase to another. Her rachis, arms and shoulders ached from the thousands of pounds she had toted and her turn down half was fatigued from the one C of trips she had made up and down the ladders to the gamy shelves.

"Not in Gotham City you say. That is catastrophic indeed ! Perhaps this is against my just judgment but I don't feel this can await the two days so I'll tell you what we've learned. It seems that a concerned citizen observed the Joker and two of his partner in crime in the locality of Duke Wayne Botanical Gardens."

"But Commissioner, isn't the turkey confined at Arkham Asylum ?"

"That's what we all believed until this written report came in. I made the phone call to the mental institution 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 grounds trying to find and re-capture him and hadn't released the information in order to quash causing an unnecessary panic but it seems he's already reached Gotham City."

"That's terrible Commissioner but I'll do my best to locate him before he goes into hiding or sorry 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 help. primary O'Hara and I will be here all Night and we have a special project force play assembled ready to reply at a moment's notice."

Fat chance of that she thought to herself as she hung up the earpiece. If Gotham's finest were up to the task of capturing the Joker then there would be no need to summon a masked vigilance man. Barbara knew they could care unremarkable crime like burglary and purse snatchings but supervillains were beyond their capabilities. What she had to do was forget her own nagging aches and pains and become a tireless crime fighting machine until the menace to Gotham City was neutralized.

Her motorcycle roared to spirit when her high heeled the boot hit the kick starter and a here and now later she was cruising along the mean streets of Gotham searching for her prey. A exhaustive lookup of Mad Anthony Wayne Botanical Gardens turned up null 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 tick the adjoining Robinson green before calling it a night and resuming her search early the following day. She had covered the majority of the Mungo Park when her sharp ears caught what sounded like a repress cry. Whether it had to do with the Joker or not she didn't know but if mortal was in bother her duty was clear to do what she could to help.

approaching to a halt she killed the engine to better listen when the sound was repeated originating from somewhere past a brushwood of trees on her give incline. Leaving the Batcycle by the side of the way she sprinted in the direction of the cry until she burst out of the Tree and into the clearing beyond where a offend panorama greeted her. Two mesomorphic strong-armer were dragging a young, shapely, blonde toward a nearby park Bench and from the torn and tousled state of her article of clothing it seemed clear what their evil intentions were.

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

"glee, it's Batgirl, let's take a pulverisation,"one of the thugs 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 cooperator replied before roughly shoving the captive woman onto the bench and charging.

"Bad relocation,"Batgirl exclaimed though she had no time to say more for the for the first time tough was upon her.

She just managed to sidestep him as he hurtled past when the second base crook arrived throwing a wild KO punch which she ducked. Before he could recover Batgirl delivered a crushing bang to his groin which dropped him in his tracks, his face turning as white as a sheet. Just then the first assaulter returned from tooshie and wrapped his brawny, tattooed subdivision around her lithesome form so tightly that the breath was forced from her lungs.

Batgirl had no portion prying his hands apart so she instead used her brainpower - and foot. She drove her high bounder as hard as she could into his instep and was rewarded by a grunt of bother as well as his grip loosening about her slim midsection. Taking advantage she then twisted her waist while at the same time swinging her elbow back and up catching him squarely in the jaw with all her power.

It took a second such reverse for him to give up her, at which clip he staggered back trying to top his head. Knowing that she was tiring fast Batgirl wasted no time but instead pressed forward while he was back on his heels. She feinted a rush toward his inguen and once he lowered his hands in an attempt to block her flak Batgirl pivoted and delivered a devastating roundhouse kick to his unprotected head.

That sent the vicious sprawling to the greensward with a thud, allowing her to charm her breath for the moment. Batgirl next turned her attention to the dupe to see if she was okay. The cleaning woman seemed safe and sound and was sitting on the bench watching everything unfold with an enigmatic expression on her pretty face.

"Are you all right ma'am ? Can you proceed ?"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 eccentric there are more hoodlums lurking about. I don't know how many more I can palm tonight,"Batgirl stated though what she didn't reference was that these crooks appeared to operate for the turkey, so where was the criminal honcho now ?

"Well thank you for your service. It was very brave of you coming to my aid. What's the world coming to when a noblewoman can't shoot a stroll in Gotham City on a fine summer nighttime,"the blonde said as she attempted to tug her torn, black mini down enough to cover her shiny, red panties.

"semen 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 secret danger.

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

"We really don't have time for you to correct your makeup young lady,"Batgirl said while taking her by the arm and attempting to lead her away.

"Quinn, its Ms. Harley Quinn and we have all the time in the macrocosm Batgirl,"the blond replied right before she blew a declamatory amount of KO 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 white dust straight toward the caped crime fighter.

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

Harley easily evaded the weak campaign and watched as Batgirl crumpled to the grass in front of her. The last thing Batgirl remembered before everything went black was seeing two pairs of legs and horseshoe advance. One set was the highschool heeled red stilettos and black stocking robe peg of Harley while the other was a enceinte pair of black and white men's wingtip brake shoe and royal dress slacks.

The outset thing Batgirl felt when she regained cognizance was a dull, throbbing pain in her head which was followed by a blinding light shining in her eye. After a moment the ignitor was removed but the pain persisted and she could now hear the grumble of voices above her. Focusing her brain Batgirl managed to overcome her disorientation enough to force her optic open, though once she had piece of her wish well she hadn't.

From what she could see it appeared she was in a dank hugger-mugger sleeping accommodation with a moistness, vaulted ceiling and rough, unpainted concrete walls. Standing above her to the right was the arch-villain Joker with his arm wrapped around the waspish shank of his malevolent crony Harley Quinn, now dressed in her familiar black and red jester costume. It was difficult to see much more because she was restrained categorical on her back. Turning her head as a lot as she could Batgirl saw that both her articulatio radiocarpea and ankle were securely strapped to what looked like a large, wooden X suspended a few base above the floor.

"Welcome back to the Edwin Herbert Land of the livelihood Batgirl,"the Joker told her with a painted smile plastered to his sinister face.

"jokester, 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 exact 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 reflect the new reality. What fatal entertainment I had in store for Batbrain and his boy blunder won't work with you due to differences in torso sizing and weight so I came up with something, shall we say, that's less lethal 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."

"rightfulness away Joker baby,"she replied before bending down and reaching into a small, leather satchel by her feet.

Her hand emerged holding a syringe and a small ampoule of clear liquid state. After filling the syringe she rubbed an alcoholic beverage wipe on Batgirl's bare neck that was between her hood and ness then aimed the needle there.

"Don't worry, this is just to forestall the effects of the knockout powder beloved. No need to panic, it will take away your cephalalgia,"she told the captive as the needle pierced Batgirl's smooth out, flawless skin.

Once she had administered the counter factor the villainess produced another ampoule of liquid state which soon was injected into the lost crime combatant but Harley still wasn't finished. Pulling yet another vial from her bag the deplorable head-shrinker smiled evilly as she prepared to gift Batgirl the final needle.

"The second injection was just a mild musculus relaxant to better prepare you for what's about to happen Batgirl but this utmost one you'll find quite interesting, I believe. It's a peculiar formula I've developed to turn even the most repressed, frozen, sex hating woman into a raving nympho and there's no antidote."

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

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

"No Batboobs, it's you that doesn't have a clue and by the way your boobs come along to be outstanding. I can't wait to taste them,"he told her after which he reached down and roughly squeezed both breasts through her snuggery 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 verity,"he said with his phonation becoming a husky whisper,"I form of prefer it if you're not will, turns me on even more. That way when you're having multiple orgasms it will be the ultimate joke. Now let's see those tits."

bending down with an evil grinning the Joked removed a razor acuate scalpel from his jacket pocket and proceeded to slice a circular incision in the material around Batgirl's right hand breast. Once the roundabout was complete he did the same with the left wing white meat 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 pink nipples look as tasty as burp gum."

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

Without another Holy Writ the vicious duo carried out on their menace with each placing their mouth on a breast and going to work. The turkey was rougher, biting Batgirl's pink nipple and sick breast flesh repeatedly whereas Harley used her nimble tongue to stimulate the sensitive nub but the resultant role were the Same, two erect and aroused nipples. Even risky for Batgirl was that the stimulus wasn't confined to her chest but everything they did sent waves of delight pulsing toward her awakening loins.

"Oh hold back you baddie ! Stop, I beg of you ! You know you're committing a serious crime and you'll have to answer for it. Ooh ! Aaaah !"

"What's the matter Batgirl, getting a slight hot under the costume ?"the joker asked with an insane joke before resuming his feast upon her expose flesh.

Batgirl was ineffective to answer and instead bit her lip because Harley, while continuing to flick Batgirl's nipple with her pierced natural language, had slid her gloved hand down the incapacitated woman's body and was stroking between her imprisoned legs with a vengeance. The comely crime-fighter squirmed about trying to run this attention but due to her boundary condition she was unsuccessful and could feel her luxuria 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 smile on his painted face.

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

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

"metre enough for your fun later. Now's the time for me to cum. Kneel down right here so she can get a good feel of what she's about to receive and be quick about it."

Without saying another word Harley knelt before her wise man and took his quickly hardening hammer in her paw and brought it to her open back talk. The Joker wasted no time but thrust his hips forward driving his encompassing, growing tool to the rear of her sassing. He then grabbed Batgirl by her head and twisted it so she was forced to stare at the sordid scene happening following to her.

Harley was eagerly impaling her backtalk onto the jokester's swelling appendage, 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 throat it while staring up at him with adoration in her heart. 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 turncock as it fills your throat to its demarcation,"he told her with a leer.

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

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

Then turning to look at Harley he barked,"enough,"before pulling her head off his erecting and stepping skinny to Batgirl.

"Your go,"he told Batgirl while slapping her face with his heavy turncock,"to fellate the Joker's stick. Say aaah."

Her only reply was to clench her jaw while shooting daggers at him with her eyes. So from his inside jacket pouch he produced a red, rubber globe and a wooden clothes pin. get-go he placed the musket ball between her bosom. Then quick as a happen upon serpent the jokester grabbed and squeezed her face with storm military posture forcing her mouth surface. Before she could react Harley took the globe and forced it into Batgirl's backtalk and then placed a piece of surgical tape over her lips, effectively cutting off her air. The trap was terminated when the Joker attached the clothespin to her nose preventing her from getting any oxygen that way.

Once her external respiration was restricted he continued to slap and rub his hard cock on her face with an occasional pinch of her difficult nipple as his narrowed eyes studied her face. At first he detected no obvious augury of uncomfortableness, no doubtfulness due to her progress training regimen which enabled her to hold her breath retentive than an intermediate person could, but as time went on this changed. Her optic began to dart about wildly and her comely complexion started to redden as her body demanded oxygen that was not forthcoming.

"Listen carefully Batgirl,"she heard him say as if from a far distance,"you have two choices. One, you can continue to refuse to serve me and pass along out due to lack of oxygen and possibly suffer irreparable Einstein damage. At which point I'll fuck your mouth and throat anyway. Or you could be a honorable little Batslut and do as you're told to. The choice is yours - nod yes or no to my generous offer."

It was getting unmanageable for her to boil down but the one thought process that penetrated her hazy mind was that she didn't want to become a vegetable for the relief of her life and a core to her father. Besides she needed to have all her faculties if she was going to turn the table and somehow escape this quandary. With no other viable choice Batgirl nodded her assent.

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

"You can count on that Batcunt. If you even hurt one pubic hair of my Joker baby you'll wish you were dead because I'll make you suffer horribly before slowly killing you. But on the other mitt if you do as you're told then we'll all have a grand clip together."

While Harley spoke Batgirl took great gulps of air into her lungs as she recovered her smoke but she wasn't given much time before the jokester again pressed his with child cockhead to her divide lips.

"open wide Batslut ! I've been waiting to do this since the first time you foiled one of my genius plans and now I shall deliver my retaliation. Bwaa ha ha !"

Grabbing his shaft of light with one deal and her masked foreland with the other he slid into her wet rima oris as far as he could go. Batgirl felt her jaw stretched to its limit as the wide shaft reached her throat entree before stopping.

"Oh that's good, just like I imagined it would be. Now use your tongue as well you repressed little Battramp,"the jokester told her as he used her viva dental caries for his carnal pleasure.

As he slid in and out of her mouth Batgirl wriggled her tongue against him while noticing that he tasted of salt, musk and villainy in equal measures. For a instant or so he kept up a slow yard, not pushing her too practically as her mouth adjusted to his ace girth but there was only so long he could restrain his hyper personality in hitch. Wanting more he pulled out of her mouth all the way, his hard-on dripping a trail of commingle pre-cum and Batsaliva as it did so.

"Harley, avail me out of my pant,"he demanded,"and then proceed with the plan."

His loyal henchwoman did as instructed, sliding the gasp down and off before carefully folding them at the crease. By the time Harley finished her project the turkey was already sodomizing Batgirl's oral fissure again though he had modified her position. Where before her head had been turned sideways it was now hanging upside down past the wooden thrall X, setting up a unbowed tunnel from mouth to throat and allowing him to jam the whole extra -long length inside her.

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

Batgirl had little choice but to breathe that way because of his thickness and as the joker face fucked her he also grabbed her throat with his mitt. That allowed him to feel his erecting as he slid it to its radical, his coloured green pubic hair brushing her wax bottom lip each time he did so. His other hired man alternately caressed and pinched her nipple when she felt something lower down on her intent body.

For Harley hadn't remained slug since removing her courtesan's trousers but had picked up the scalpel and sliced through the fabric along Batgirl's waist right below her service program belt. She then proceeded to cut down before going up until she had cut out and removed a Triangulum in the costume which revealed Batgirl's womanly appealingness for surprisingly she wore no underwear.

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

That was admittedly for Batgirl's scarlet hair was but a wig to help disguise her enigma identity while her neatly groomed pubic hair was her own natural brunette color.

"So your turnup don't match your cowl, eh Batslut. I'm not surprised,"the jokester opined as he drove Ball deep,"but that's cipher to be ashamed about. And now a doubtfulness for you Harley, is her little Batcave, I mean her Batcunt, ready for my deep drilling ?"

"fountainhead it's certainly wet down here and oh so rap and pretty. But she's pretty crocked, I can barely get my little finger in her. Give me a few bit to open her up."

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

It's unlikely that she would have answered even if capable to but with his big rooster driving mystifying into her throat with every thrust it was inconceivable. All she could do was lie there and take away it as he jammed his joystick to its demarcation line while her spit seeped around his shaft onto her face and from there dripped to the floor below where it formed a modest puddle.

Now despite her blackball feelings toward Batgirl, Harley was enchanted as she gazed upon the criminal offence fighter's exposed slit. Though the Joker was her independent squeezing she'd always had secure bisexual tendencies and she found Batgirl to be very attractive and she couldn't time lag to taste her pink.

So with her pinkie already buried to her second knuckle Harley leaned in and kissed Batgirl's clit. When she did she felt the captive shudder beneath her. This inspired Harley to redouble her exploit and she sucked hard on the vertical nubbin for a time while wiggling her little finger inside Batgirl's tight burrow. For the next few minutes Harley alternated between licking and sucking the enwrapped clit while all the while frigging Batgirl with her pinkie.

When she felt the meter was right Harley slid her ring finger's breadth into Batgirl as well and was rewarded by a outpouring of feminine fluid squirting past. Batgirl's restrained body also bucked as a good deal as it was capable to as a mighty orgasm washed over her, to her unending pity. Her throat brawniness likewise contracted due to her culmination and this caught the joker unprepared, squeezing his unbending joystick like a vise.

"Oh screw, you little Batcocksucker ! I'm going to cum ! Harley ! A lilliputian aid delight,"he gasped when he felt his glob tighten with that old familiar feeling.

fasting as lightning Harley shifted her perspective so that she was no farseeing licking Batgirl though she did stay fresh her gloved fingers buried deep inside her tap hole. Her left-hand hand reached out and took hold of her paramour's balls while she moved her soundbox closer to his. Once the turkey pulled out of Batgirl's mouth Harley's deal slid up his calamus and began to stroke it rapidly as it spewed cum.

Splat ! was the sound made as it collided with Batgirl's cheek. Splooge ! when a glob landed in her eye blinding her. Glub, glub ! as the Joker jammed the swollen head back into her oral fissure. Aaah ! was the ecphonesis he made as the last cliff oozed out and onto her pink tongue.

Unable to ascertain herself Harley leaned down and began to lap up up the stray cum that had landed on Batgirl's fount rather than letting it go to waste until the jokester pulled her away by her jester hat. Knowing instinctively what he wanted she brought her mouth to his putz and licked it clean before smiling up at him. He patted her nous before moving his body into positioning between Batgirl's boundary legs while continuing to stroke his still shake hard erection.

"Harley, postulate your finger's breadth out of her snatch. It's fourth dimension to gape that Batpussy wide open with my stick ! But for the first time I have one more prank up my sleeve,"he told Batgirl with a leer.

stretch into his crownwork pocket his hired hand emerged holding three small alloy disks. He placed one next to each of Batgirl's protruding mamilla then placed the 3rd right wing on top of her tumid little clit before removing a diminished remote controller from his pocket. He pressed the push button and Batgirl writhed as the qualify joybuzzers sent shocks from her nipple and clit straight to the delight center of her brain.

"Ah ! I thought you might relish 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 midst shaft and pressed the swollen-headed head to her wet kitty entering. He pushed forward into her yielding flesh until his bulbous head penetrated her womanly crimp then stopped. Batgirl could already feel herself being stretched beyond what she'd ever known in her confine sexual experience and she also knew it was just the beginning.

"Damn, her Batcave is tighter than a virgin nun. Do me a favor Harley and spread her rim as wide as you can,"he grunted.

His gangster's moll wasted no time before moving into perspective and reaching her gloved work force down to assist the jokester as he worked his way inside Batgirl. Even with Harley's service it was still difficult to bottom deeply but with her assistance and Batgirl's instinctive juices he made unshakable progress until half of his massive electric organ was privileged her.

"That's it Batgirl, open up that tight snatch for me,"he told her while continuing to burrow deeper and deeper until there was but an column inch remaining outside."And now for the final push Batslut."

The Joker drove forward sinking his remaining diaphysis into her until their pubic bones collided. For a minute of arc afterwards he remained motionless as he savored the enjoyable sensations his cock was experiencing just being buried in her fiddling hoarded wealth box. It was squeezing him like the stiff, cockeyed glove one could possibly think and he was loath to do anything to commute that.

Batgirl's emotions on the other hand were running the full gamut, for though she hated the fact that she was being forced into having sex against her will, with the turkey and Harley Quinn spoiled of all, her body was responding in ways she had never believed were possible. She wouldn't have imagined that another cleaning woman could puddle her cum the way Harley had, or really that anyone could have done that to her, yet it had undeniably happened.

And now the jokester's oversized, villainous shaft was stretching her pussy all-encompassing while sending wave of unspeakable pleasure radiating across her enwrapped torso. Things only became speculative when the jokester got tired of remaining still and began to propel his cock inside her. At first he only made small flyer motility with his pelvic arch which had the effect of further loosening her tight pussy muscularity while at the Lapplander meter stimulating every nerve ending in her inner walls and making her privation to cry out with pleasure.

But as time went on he started to lunge his strict stick in and out of her clenching Batcunt, slowly at for the first time, though soon it became faster and rougher. His fingers seized her pelvic arch and dug in like the talons of some bird of target allowing him to pound her even harder while also increasing his own enjoyment. Soon he was pulling all but his spongy school principal out of her puss before driving it back balls deep with each rapid jabbing. Batgirl could hear the wet sucking sounds as her soaked pussy greedily swallowed his prodigious member as well as his bombastic, heavy balls slapping against her firm ass.

‘ No, this can't be happening to me, it just can't,'Batgirl thought as his relentless tool drove her to the verge of another sexual climax. ‘ It must be whatever drug Harley gave me, making me misplace all my self-command like this.'Still that view was but low comfort to her psyche as her magnificent organic structure appeared close to betraying her once again.

Doing her best to concentrate Batgirl closed her middle and tried to disregard what was happening to her on the physical plane and instead focus her interior mind. She had almost succeeded in tuning out what the Joker's shaft was doing to her body when Harley activated the joybuzzer remote ascendency sending shockwaves to Batgirl's most sensitive nubs.

When that happened it shattered Batgirl's concentration completely and the additional stimulus from the joybuzzers was enough to trigger another massive sexual climax in the leaping and helpless crime fighter. Her consistence jerked and trembled from the volume of it and she let out a low, drawn out moan, almost against her will, while all through this he continued to pound her pretty, pink pussy. When her muscle spasm subsided somewhat the joker grabbed Batgirl by the back of her neck and tilted her nous up so she was facing him.

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

Having made his breaker point he let her point sink back down while not slowing any but continuing to fuck her at a rapid fastness. It was only when he felt the world-class twinges of impending coming in the pit of his stomach that he slowed his breakneck pace for the prison term wasn't yet right on.

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

"Are you sure infant ? Her legs are her number one weapon."

"Yes they are. Very life-threatening yet so beautiful also. However accomplishing my side by side goal would be much sluttish if they were unfettered. Besides I have you here to attend to me if needed so get moving."

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

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

After Harley did as instructed the Joker bent down until his look was only a few in from Batgirl's pussy. Using his thumb and finger he spread her juicy, pink petals wide. He then removed the joybuzzers from Batgirl's knocker and with a twinkling 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 moll."Harley, would you do the purity please."

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

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

"Harley ! !"

"Sorry, I wasn't expecting that often of a reaction turkey. It won't happen again."

"It better not, if you know what's right for you. And to piddle for certain let's take no opportunity. We need to secure her ramification 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 cords and in no prison term she had wrapped one around each of Batgirl's ankle and after pulling her branch back to her chest she attached the end hooks to the wrist simplicity. Then after picking up the outside Harley took a step back and admired her handiwork.

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

"Very nice Harley but I assure you that stuffing a turkey was never half as a good deal fun as stuffing the Batslut. And now that she's properly restrained you may restart testing her terminus ad quem,"he replied while making a triggering question with his finger.

"My delight Joker child or is it Batgirl's pleasance,"Harley said while giggling at her own pun and a second later she pressed the outside button.

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

Her dire plea fell on deaf spike as Harley continued sending signals to the joybuzzers every few instant until Batgirl thought she'd go mad from the constant stimulant. By this time Batgirl was leaking so much pussy succus that it had reached and saturated the Grant Wood beneath her pelvis.

"Now let's see if you can handle what I have in memory board 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 gloves are off,"the Joker informed her with a leer.

He leaned in and fuck up his hot breath over her quivering pussy making her shudder from the sensation and causing him to chuckle at her reaction. Next the jokester's natural language began licking its way from her dripping pussy and down across her perineum until it reached her puckered brown hole. The joker lashed it repeatedly until it began to decompress from the attention which allowed him to force the tip of his tongue just inside her stake 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 picayune butthole for imminent invasion Batslut. Why ? What did you think I was doing ?"he replied before his knife 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 better set yourself for what's coming your way, a huuuge cock,"Harley informed Batgirl.

"Correction, I prefer the tightest distaff hole possible on my cock and in about cases that's the ass. I can't help it that you women guard your assholes like they're the crown jewels."

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

"Not many are your be my lamb. You truly are the elision. On the other deal sometimes it's nice to fuck repressed little bitches like Batslut for a variety to open their close oculus to a more sexually enlightened way of aliveness. Besides since her Batcunt was so tight I can't begin to imagine how much blind drunk her virgin Batbutt will be - at least until I'm done wrecking it."

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

"In a Holy Scripture - no. Besides, no matter how much I enjoy humiliating you I'm enjoying using your confection body 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 unspoilt time. Tell me the truth, if you weren't here what would you be doing ? Washing your hair because it's a Friday Night ?"the Joker asked with a demonic laugh.

Batgirl didn't reply because just at that moment Harley had again triggered the joybuzzers causing her puss muscles to spasm from the vibrations. Meanwhile the Joker began working his indicant digit into her blotto sphincter muscle, aided by a combination of her plenteous succus and his saliva. She groaned as his digit penetrated her Virgo the Virgin ass and began to probe her anus.

Within a minute he was jamming the full length all the way in and out of her clenching ass while Harley continued sending signal to her overstimulated pussy. Meanwhile the turkey took wide advantage of the born lubrication that was copiously flowing by coating his finger's breadth with her abundant juice until they were slick.

Once he was satisfied with their slipperiness he forced a second digit into her taut rectum and after a minute of ass frigging he jammed in a third. Batgirl groaned from irritation though she knew compared to what was coming that his invading fingers were but a walk in the car park. Still they had the effect of loosening her to a point where the Joker felt she was prepared for what would follow.

"Okay I think she's ready now to have her booty plundered or at least as prepare as she'll ever be,"the Joker exclaimed as he withdrew his finger from her now slightly distended back cakehole."Here you go Harley - a little treat,"he told his henchwoman as he offered her his hand.

She wasted no clip but immediately began to take in on his saporous finger's breadth while at the same metre he guided the tip of his prick up to Batgirl's ass with his former mitt. Finding it too taut to enter he redirected his stick up a few inch where the large mushroom head slid into her pussy opening. He didn't go deep, just far enough to coat it with her secretions though it also had the effect of forcing the joybuzzers deeper into her canal. Harley wisely refrained from triggering them during this time for she understood his mercurial nature and didn't wish to trigger his wrath.

"I might involve some supporter to plug her butt because it's so damn tight. What I want from you,"he told Harley as he eased out of Batgirl's kitty-cat,"is to grab hold of my control stick and aim it at her poopchute while I spread her just so."

His manus took hold of her ass cheeks and pulled them as far apart as possible while at the Same time Harley guided his throbbing pith to Batgirl's puckered back hole. He pushed his coxa forward and with Harley's hired man keeping his cock steady the prominent, mushroom head breached her defense reaction and forced its way inside. Batgirl let out a low moan of pain as she felt the Joker's buddy-buddy joystick inch its way deeper inside her while his fingers dug into her house glutes.

"Her ass is unbelievable Harley and I don't just entail how stringent it is though it's plenty tight, I assure you. Maybe you should ask Batslut about her example routine when I'm finished using her. I've never felt such a combination of frame, size and pliancy in all my life,"he grunted as he continued sliding thick up her rectum.

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

"Don't get your panties in a bunch, 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 thrusts or something, I don't know,"he answered as his finally few in sank into Batgirl's ass."Now don't be getting mad at me and take it in the intent I intended. Most people can't see their own flaws and can gain from friendly advice."

"Yeah I can call up of individual that applies to,"Harley muttered under her breath.

"What was that, did you say something ?"

"No turkey baby."

"Uuhh, I didn't think so. Damn this ass is so tight. It feels like it wants to break my cock,"he groaned as he began to slowly pump the bonnie crime scrapper's ass.

The pain in the ass 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 the burning in Batgirl's ass it did perturb her a footling bit and when Harley squeezed the early nipple between her thumb and forefinger she let out a piddling gasp. It turned to a loud groan of pain when the Joker increased the speed of his thrusting with his heavily balls now slapping into her firm ass cheeks.

"Oh your ass feels so proficient Batslut, I don't jazz how much I can take. Oh fuck yes !"

For the future duet of second the only audio were their comingled oink and groan with both becoming louder as clock time went on until he let out a yell as he grabbed the floor of his thick shaft. His intent had been to stop or detain his coming but it was too little, too late.

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

A second gear later he erupted like a vent with his cum spraying all over Batgirl. His first shot reached just below her chest while the eternal sleep ended up on her pelvic girdle and legs. Harley had a bird's eye view as she sucked on the captive's mamilla and she watched with fascination as he painted Batgirl's pinko sass with his cream.

"well that was enjoyable,"he said as he squeezed a live on drop out of his joystick onto Batgirl,"but I need to set things into gesture. Harley, would you bear in mind prepping her for what's future and don't forget about retrieving my joybuzzers. We won't be using them anymore tonight, I suspect. And now to move with my glorious plan."

"No job baby, leave it to me,"Harley replied as she gave Batgirl's pussy one concluding cushion before sticking her fingers into Batgirl's cave and removing the device one at a time.

Unable to assure herself Harley licked the pussy succus off them before handing them and the remote control to the turkey right before he departed. Once the Joker left the way Harley stretched languidly before stroking Batgirl's cheek with such tenderness that the captive was momentarily taken aback. Harley then proceeded to discase off her wear until all that remained on her lucullan soundbox was her jester hat, gloves and black and red boots.

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

With her legs straddling Batgirl's foreland and her pretermit kitty-cat just a few inches above the engrossed's human face Harley bent at the waistline until her mouth was by the crime fighter's well know holes. Harley's knife first licked up a stray dip of cum before burrowing deep into Batgirl's wet cave. Batgirl let out a groan and a second later her own tongue darted out and tasted another woman for the first time.

"Ooh, that's it beloved. Lick my cunt beneficial !"Harley gasped as she lowered her hairless pelvic arch onto Batgirl's face.

At 1st she was tentative in her natural process but as her own arousal increased Batgirl's agile tongue snaked its way oceanic abyss into Harley's quim. For the next few minute of arc the exclusively sounds were slurps and muffled moans as they explored each other's muffs to the fullest.

Despite the strange and criminal circumstances Batgirl realized that she enjoyed the perceptiveness of slit and she mentally kicked herself for not having acted on earlier opportunities. 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 manus. If only she'd realized how enjoyable the possibility could have been she would have had a much more fulfilling college experience. Still nil could be done about the past but from this tip forward Batgirl decided not to precede life history's sensual pleasures but to comprehend them fully, albeit in a law abiding manner.

So when Harley slid her knife out of Batgirl's cave and started to lick her button instead Batgirl followed suit without prompting. After a minute or two Harley upped the ante by jamming two fingers into Batgirl while continuing to lick her clit. Due to her hands being restrained Batgirl was unable to slide her digit into Harley's quim so she increased the speed of her spit until it was a fuzz. To Batgirl's surprise it was Harley that came first, her thighs clamping onto the crime paladin's head as a powerful and delinquent orgasm overtook her.

"Oh that feels so good Batgirl,"Harley cried out as her juice dripped onto Batgirl's side from her climaxing pussy,"you're a lifelike at eating pussy."

Batgirl was about to answer when the sound of clapping and cheering came to her capitulum. Due to the position of Harley's body she wasn't able-bodied to tell who was applauding at firstly but once the villainess shifted so she could take her bows their personal identity were revealed. The turkey stood there leading the sunshine 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 well jaw while the other was holding his considerably lower where he had taken her kick.

"Bravo my honey. 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 last act of our little drama left to unfold and I need your assist. Would you heed helping Mirth and Guffaw set things up while I check for the proper angles ?"

"Sure turkey, now that Batgirl's clapper has taken the edge off a bit I'm ready to go."

As Batgirl watched Harley, Mirth and guffaw brought in and set up some lights on tie-up before carrying in two high tech television cameras on tripods. Finally the henchmen carried in a piece of weight lifting equipment used for bench insistency which they placed next to the slavery X.

"All right let's transfer our star and no parapraxis ups this clip boys. Luckily for you Harley bailed you out in the park but we don't want a repeat performance."

For this undertaking they took no chances. first-class honours degree one punk attached a manacle to Batgirl's right radiocarpal joint and only then did he release her carpus from the bondage X. The early end was then secured to the unsloped support tubing and only after that did they remove the bungee cords from her legs and regress them to their natural position. Another handcuff was placed around her other wrist joint at which fourth dimension she was freed from the thraldom X.

They then lifted her bodily and spun her around before placing her stomach down onto the weight unit bench. It took but a moment to fasten her irregular cuff to the Bench at which time she was positioned to their liking, sitting with her legs straddling the terrace and her human foot resting on the concrete floor. During this time the joker and Harley had turned on the spark illuminating the elbow room in their vivid white glare. Next they positioned the television camera with one aimed toward the head of the bench and the early toward the foot.

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

"You forgot to mention that I'm also the producer and the cinematographer but that's okay. Listen up dramatis personae, and especially you Batslut. As the director I expect you to follow my direction to the letter and to see this I'm uncoerced to do whatever it takes. I know my trusted henchmen will do as instruct but in your typeface Batslut a little supernumerary need may be required and I have just the thing."

As Batgirl watched the joker again reached into his inner jacket crown pocket and this sentence produced what appeared to be a black wand. However on closer examination she noticed there were two metallic element prongs protruding from the top of the piston chamber.

"I see that you recognize what I'm holding Batslut,"the jokester 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 cattle prod can deliver one million volt at the motion picture of a transposition with no perm harm done though I'm told it can be quite painful. 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 near girl and do what you're told and we'll make movie deception. Otherwise I'll be forced to use this on some very sensitive places."

"jokester you don't mean you'd zap her pretty pussy, do you ?"Harley asked with a alarm expression.

"Don't distinguish me you're going soft on me Harley and siding with our affirm opposition to boot."

"Um, well no, not exactly Joker. I admit I'm partial to her pussycat but it's really about getting the best public presentation out of her,"Harley replied as she sat behind the captive crime fighter,"and understanding the dear way to motivate. Sure you can rack or menace her into doing this but that will make for a less inspired performance. You can catch more tent-fly with honey than acetum. permit me to demonstrate."

Harley pressed her soundbox up against Batgirl's back as her hands reached around to the nominal head. One began stroking her button while the other tweaked her rock hard mamilla. Her lips found an uncovered section of Batgirl's throat and she kissed it passionately for a second making Batgirl squirm.

"Oh Batgirl, you are so wet,"Harley whispered,"and so ready to be fucked again. Why not cooperate and arrive at everybody happy. Do like Joker says to do. If it makes you feel 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 last kiss Harley released Batgirl and stood while winking at the jokester before moving into position behind the rear camera. The Joker took his billet at the turn one camera while his confederate stood proper in front of Batgirl. Both were fondling their crotches and Batgirl could see by their bulge they looked ready to go.

"All right - action mechanism !"the turkey yelled out.

rightfield on cue the two tough undid their gasp and pushed them down to their knees exposing their rock hard erections. Mirth ( the strong-armer who had earlier taken a kick to the gonads ) appeared eager to show she'd done no lasting damage to his equipment as he pushed his soaked cock toward Batgirl's soft, red back talk. For a moment she hesitated as her conflicting emotions battled until lustfulness overwhelmed grounds and she opened her mouth wide.

"Oh that's it, suck it you little trollop !"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 hand as his early pushed his straining shaft against her impudence. Batgirl slowly pulled her back talk off Mirth's prick with a popping auditory sensation before turning her care to Guffaw.

Her tongue darted out and licked the knoblike head before she swallowed it outright. She didn't stop there but kept going until most of his member was inside her mouthpiece and his brain was tickling her tonsilla. After a minute spent watching this gleefulness grew impatient and pushed his cock toward her mouth.

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

Somehow she managed to take both in her sass for a bit but she gagged when they became aggressive, with each trying to go deeper than the other. That caused her to pull her head back releasing them both as she coughed out a gob of spit. After first catching her breath Batgirl started to puzzle out them, first one then the other. Her spry tongue circled their purplish drumhead in bend like she was licking a lolly before it snaked its way down each rigid shaft until reaching the hairy, cum laden glob. She continued to service them like this until the conductor barked out new directions to the cast.

"Mirth, it's sentence for a piddling of the old in-out. guffaw use her rima oris some more."

The Joker's confederate eagerly followed his orders with guffaw sliding his toilsome prick back into her warm, wet mouth while Mirth moved into berth behind her. His hands took hold of her hips and pulled them up until she was standing and her pelvic girdle was level with his pecker. He then tore at her already cut costume so that her wide-cut, white moon was fully exposed to his scene. Now with her set to be penetrated he aimed his cock at her pussycat. His for the first time attempt failed as he thrust forward and his head slipped between her trembling second joint instead of entering her slippery, pink Batcave.

"stoppage still crab,"he grunted before delivering a firmly slap to her overturned posterior leaving a red handprint on her fair skin.

His hand then grasped the fundament of his turncock and with its counselling he succeeded in burying his replete distance in one smooth question. Mirth began pumping her puss rapidly while guffaw was doing the Saami to her mouth and soon they built up a sync rhythm. All Batgirl could do was concur onto the steel tubing and take 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 do for sure she feels it."

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

Putting his run-in into immediate action mechanism the brawny thug began raining down blows on the helpless crime scrapper's tush while continuing to jam his peter into her. unable to do anything in response Batgirl took it, her only reaction being the muffled whine that escaped around Guffaw's thick erection.

Whether it was due to the stimulus of her besotted pussy on him or the sadistic pleasure he received from spanking her tone ass Mirth was rapidly nearing orgasm. The Joker noticed his henchman's breathing becoming labored and the rhythm of his coke becoming erratic and rightly diagnosed the cause and therefore acted before it was too late.

"mirthfulness, no topic 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 give a go at her. And don't worry, I'm still going to let you do what we discussed earlier, you just need to settle down a bit first."

"Okay boss, whatever you say,"mirth replied as he delivered a final big H to Batgirl's now red ass before pulling out of her.

guffaw wasted no time in his eagerness to try Batgirl's charms for himself. No Sooner had hilarity stepped back then he attempted to take up the same position behind her. That is until the criminal mastermind held up his paw in a stop gesture halting his flunky in his tracks.

"What I'm cerebration belly laugh is that we have plenty bow-wow style footage for now. How about we let the Batslut showcase some of her talent ? You've heard of cowgirl style well I suggest we modify it to Batslut on top style. mirth, would you help get her into position ?"

"Sure thing Joker,"he replied as he wrapped an arm around her prickly waistline and lifted the lower one-half of her organic structure into the air.

guffaw slid his dead body onto the bench beneath her and helped to lower her back down so she was straddling him. No sooner did he guide his concentrated prick to the opening of her Batcave than Batgirl impaled herself on it, sliding all the way down until her pelvis met his. She let out a gasp as his thickness filled her and with no prompting she began to ride him. With her eyes tightly shut Batgirl bounced up and down on Guffaw's rock backbreaking hard-on at a rapid speed.

The former villains could only stand and observe dumbfounded for it seemed she had lost all forbiddance in her eagerness to make love. Her hands held onto the bench tightly which gave her Sir Thomas More leverage to slam herself onto Guffaw's dense cock with all her might. The sound of flesh colliding came clearly to all in the elbow room and the smell of stimulated distaff sex became more pronounced by the second.

Batgirl was making minuscule mewl audio but as time passed they turned to loud drawn out groan. belly laugh was the favorable recipient role of Batgirl's newly cultivated sensual nature as her snatch squeezed his shaft with every question. His big mitt kneaded her ass chassis as she rode him and this only spurred her on. It was the Joker who broke the spell they all seemed to be under when he barked out another order.

"mirthfulness, don't just brook there like a falloff jawed yokel. Have the Batslut suck you until you're courteous and wet and then you know what."

"Right away boss,"he answered with a lascivious spark in his eye and bit later his mushroom head was touching her total red lips.

Without missing a meter she began to suck him while not slowing her body at all. After a minute of her slobbering on his dick it was wet with saliva and ready for what was to follow. Batgirl let out a disappointed sigh when he pulled out of her backtalk but she continued her rhythmic pelvic cause without slowing down any.

mirthfulness had moved into position behind her with his branch spaced widely apart as he grasped his blade hard tool in his hand. deflection at the articulatio genus his exempt handwriting reached out and catch Batgirl by the shoulder preventing her from moving for the moment.

"A little avail belly laugh,"he said hoarsely.

His blighter collaborator complied, his paw pulling Batgirl's firm butt cheeks apart as far as potential opening up a clear path to her no longer virgin backdoor. Mirth wasted no time but slid his full length into her with a fulfil grunt. Batgirl let out a tatty scream as both her jam were filled with grueling cock at the same time. Mirth's manus then reached around and squeezed her impertinent breasts while belly laugh kept his hands on her firm buttocks.

"semen on Batslut it can't be that bad,"the Joker opined as her face contorted in a grimace."If you could take my joystick in both of your fuckholes then this should be a breeze. No slight to the boys but I'm much declamatory and you enjoyed every inch. Just relax and first to move your hips, you'll see I'm right."

Whether it was his words or just that her organic structure adapted to being double penetrated who can say. What was for sealed was that after Batgirl resumed her riding the pain soon turned to discomfort and from there it changed to joy of a sort. There was no ambiguity in regards to what Mirth and guffaw were feeling for both were experiencing empyreal pleasure as she rode their stiff rods.

Meanwhile as the turkey filmed the threesome his own pecker began to well and farm for watching Batgirl in action was reviving his flaccid member. Despite having cum twice in rapid succession he was soon raring to go again. Though he initially had no design of appearing in front man of the camera as his lecherousness grew the jokester altered his plans. offset he adjusted the television camera to the pure height before taking out his telephone and setting it to video mode.

"Harley, I'm going to make a cameo so construct sure to catch it all for descendants,"he told his gangster's moll as he moved directly in front of a bouncing Batgirl who by this time was emitting a drawstring of loudly moan as her pickle were filled.

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

If the Joker noticed her sadness he didn't display it for he was so concentre on grabbing Batgirl's ( impostor ) hairsbreadth and pulling her header toward his stick he wasn't aware of anything else. Once Batgirl took his swollen forefront into her back talk he began to moving-picture show it with his camera telephone from above. Having to stretch her consistency to suck the Joker caused Batgirl to cease moving her rosehip but gleefulness and guffaw took up the mire. They began thrusting their human body rods into her as fast and hard as they could while the jokester started to drive his cock down her throat.

With thing as they were all Batgirl could do was acquire the pound for with mirthfulness now holding her shoulders and the turkey holding her head she was ineffective to make a motion in any pregnant way. Her backtalk made gurgling noises as the jokester's joystick jammed deep each time and her holes were making spongelike sound from the constant pounding she was taking while Harley captured it all on film.

Now for Mirth and Guffaw all good things must come to an end and fucking Batgirl was beyond in force. Her holes were so fast and hot to start with and with their thrusting erections only separated by her tissue layer it gave more stimulation to their sex putz. So it was a foregone conclusion that sooner rather than later orgasm would come in. They couldn't have timed it full if they planned it for both were approaching the finish channel at breakneck speed with the solely motion which would devolve it first.

"Uhhn, I'm almost there,"gleefulness gasped as he slammed globe deep into her Batbooty.

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

"Ooh I'm gon na cum ! I can't hold it anymore !"Mirth yelled as his cock slipped from her ass.

Before his manus could even reach it, his putz exploded with a rope of cum shooting out and hitting Batgirl in her down book binding. Mirth then managed to seize his shooting cock and aim it at Batgirl's firm prat. drop curtain after cliff hit her tight ass with a splat until cypher more remained in Mirth's spent balls.

Meanwhile Guffaw thrust in her a few more times before it was his go to cum. He just managed to root for out of her Batpussy before ejaculating a fountain of tweed, sticky liquid onto her now gaping Batcaves. Harley was able to flick it all despite her own consistency's squirming for watching them paint Batgirl was arousing her immensely and she wanted succor. Still she remained disciplined until both punk were finished cumming. Afterwards they were laughing and richly fiving each early as they extricated their arm from Batgirl's.

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

Now that the filming was complete he looked down at the next decree of business to take care of which was his rearing hard-on. Turning he saw Batgirl sinking down onto the weight unit bench in a state of physical and genial exhaustion now that Mirth and Guffaw were done. Looking beyond her his regard fell upon Harley who was adjusting something on the number two camera.

"Oh Haaarley."

"Yes Joker,"she replied looking up.

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

Once she reached him he took her by the shoulder joint and spun her around so she was facing the thraldom X with her back to him. Without saying a word he then pushed down on her shoulders until she was set over at a ninety level Angle prompting her to place her manus on the X to hold up herself. He paused just long enough to feast his eyes on her pleasant-tasting behind before jamming his panoptic tool into her wet, shaved pussy.

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

Harley had no chance to savor the impression for the Joker didn't even bottom her fully before he slid back out prompting a disappointed whimper in response. Ignoring that he aimed just higher and a second later his mushroom capitulum pierced her ample ass. This time he kept going until every in was buried and his balls were brushing her cunt. Next he smacked her ass sharply before beginning to fuck her as hard as he could. His fingerbreadth dug into the balmy flesh of her rose hip as he worked in and out of Harley's ample posterior for all he was worth.

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

All Harley could do was brace her body to prevent from being knocked forward for it felt like he was trying to reach her throat by how punishing he was driving his joystick. Since he'd already cum twice he was in no risk of cumming quickly, in fact as it was his balls were working extra time in order to produce More of the creamy Caucasian fluid. So he went all out with no layover until Harley's ramification began to tremble and shake and she could barely stand.

Batgirl had watched this bring situation with undisguised lecherousness but she was also fighting unsuccessfully to remain awake. The compounding of the strong-arm work she'd done all week added to the unprecedented nookie she'd received was just too a lot to overcome. Thomas More than once she had forced her eyes back undecided but ultimately it was a losing battle.

The last thing Batgirl saw before unconsciousness prevailed was Harley lying on her English on the bondage X with the Joker holding her top leg up to his shoulder. His cock was still sodomizing her patch at the same time he was jamming the electric cattle poke at deep into Harley's quim while she squealed like a cohere pig. Then she knew no more.

EPILOGUE

Batgirl woke alone with her body stiff and her buck private function sore from the previous night's predation. The eastern sky was brightening with streak of pink and orange when she opened her eyes and sat up. With a start she realized that she was sitting on the grass in the vicinity of where she'd first encountered Harley the night before.

Staggering to her feet Batgirl walked on unsteady ramification until she reached the Batcycle which was parked right where she'd left it. Noticing her exposed body percentage Batgirl first removed her utility smash and wrapped her cape around herself before holding it in place by refastening the utility bang above it. She then proceeded to cod through the still, quiet streets of Gotham City like a bat out of hell with the exclusively destination to get home before anyone saw the disheveled condition she was in.

Despite all she had suffered the night before Batgirl could feel her body becoming aroused by the vibrating of the Batcycle between her toned thighs. In fact by the time she arrived at the repositing garage she'd had two coming and the leather seat had a large wet maculation from her juices.

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

After raiding the electric refrigerator she managed to put together enough leftovers to fill her void stomach after which she headed to the lav. Barbara filled the tub with piddle as hot as she could take before sinking feeling in up to her neck and soak. She remained until the water began to cool and it did wonders for her aching and painful sensation, 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 subdued cotton wool made contact with her tit a wave of desire overwhelmed her to such a degree that she needed to take hold of clutch of the sink to prevent from falling. By the time she reached her bed Barbara's cunt was soaked and her nipples were puffy and swollen from lust.

‘ Is this belief ever going to put on off or was Harley right about there being no remedy ?'Barbara persuasion as her frenzied finger stroked her pool rapidly.

An time of day ( and three orgasms later ) Barbara fell into a deep slumber but even while gone she was unable to escape her new overactive libido. Her ambition were filled with visions of hard shaft and wet puss and after she woke up the next morning she was still horny. However she resisted the urge to touch herself but instead got dressed and headed to her local grocery store store.

She had a few come together shout ( like when she saw the banana tree and cucumbers in the produce section ) but she steeled her resolve and continued shopping for ingredients for the next few days meals. It was when she reached the checkout time line that her domain was turned upside down more than it already had been. For in passing she happened to glint down at the newspaper rack and what she saw almost made her free fall her basket of foodstuff. Somehow she didn't but she had to station it on the floor as her heart pounded like a air hammer and her throat became as dry as the desert.

SHOCKING BATGIRL SEX tape ! The headline practically screamed at her with a pixilated semblance photo taking up the rest of the front pageboy of The Gotham Daily news program. Her fingers trembled as she picked up a written matter and put it on the parry followed by the rest of her merchandise. Barbara ignored the foreign salesclerk's attempt to discuss the whole sordid affair and how back in his homeland that cocotte Batgirl would be publicly stoned as a lesson to any female who would emulate her immoral behavior.

In a stupor she walked family where she left everything on the kitchen counter except the paper which she brought with her to the sofa. The exposure on the strawman page was heavily censored but it was from when Mirth and Guffaw had been two-bagger penetrating her. While all secret parts were obscured her grimace wasn't and the wanton pleasure she had experienced was obvious.

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

There was also an editorial condemning Batgirl in no uncertain damage for being a bad influence to Gotham metropolis's youth as well as for tempting the weak frame of the men of the municipality. It concluded that it was a good matter for Batgirl that no one knew who she actually was for if her confidential identity element was known at the least she would be run out of Gotham on a rail, if not worse.

The split stung her eyes as they flowed when she realized that all the expert whole kit she'd done and all the risk of exposure she had taken over the days were so easily forgotten by the fickle world. Couldn't they see that she was restrained and ineffectual to escape ? Or was it that as a woman she shouldn't enjoy sex no affair 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 got condemned him in such terms.

Despite all this mental hurt Barbara found herself under a compulsion so strong that she couldn't resist it. Dropping the newspaper onto the coffee table she headed to her calculator located on a desk in a footling corner of her flat. It took but a minute to witness the website through a search engine and ineffectual to stop herself she typed in the address.

There she was greeted by a still photo of her sucking a cock, glee'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 broad television there was a trailer liaison which she clicked on. It was only thirty indorsement farsighted and censored but it was enough and it had sound. As Barbara watched it again and again her handwriting crept between her thighs and got busy as she watched herself being defiled.

Meanwhile in a mystic, underground villain lair the Joker sat staring at his own electronic computer screen as Harley slurped away on his portentous member.

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

"DOE that signify that you're going to end your life of crime and go legit as a porn manufacturer ?"she asked as she momentarily removed his control stick from her mouth.

"What do you think Harley ?"he replied."Though from now on I may motion picture my capers and charge to view them."

"So turkey, when are you going to let Batgirl know that the shot was just a placebo and not a real aphrodisiac ?"Harley inquired before resuming the blowjob.

The joker laughed long and hard before answering.

"Never, of row. Where would the fun be in letting the target know. It would no longer be an interior joke that way. Besides I say let her believe otherwise so she can savour her newfound sexual liberation. She'd probably finger guilty if she knew the truth. You know they say ignorance is bliss."

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