event 1 - pillager Spoiled

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It was a usual Friday nighttime for Gotham urban center. All kind of felon were out in force due to the absence of Batman, Nightwing, Red Turdus migratorius and even regular Robin. The four were off-world helping the Justice League and heavyweight take care of some sort of universe ending scourge. Gotham wasn't left unprotected though.



At the old Gotham E Docks, a slim, feminine, hooded number made her way up atop a tower of old containers.



"Oracle. I'm in position."mollycoddler said into her communication gimmick. She creeped across a tower of containers, staying hidden in the shadows as she scanned the sour grass below her.



"Got it. I have a practiced trace on you. Remember Steph, this is just a recon op. Don't do anything unnecessary."Oracle replied as her centre darted between the covert in front of her.



Spoiler rolled her heart,"Come on, you're the one always lecturing me about using code names in the field and here you are calling me Steph !"



"You're right. You're right-hand. okay, freebooter. Focus up."Oracle replied.



"Augh, do on. You don't have to talk down to me. I've been doing this heroine affair for a good bit now."



"I know, I know. I'm just a little worried. Cass is out at bludhaven, and everyone else is off-world. It's just you."prophesier said with a tone of a worried older sister. Although Barbara Gordon was only two class elder than the 18 year old Stephanie Robert Brown, Barbara had two Sir Thomas More eld of experience in fighting criminal offence. That two more geezerhood made a conference of difference.



Barbara Gordon was using the assumed name Oracle as she sat behind the computers to support her supporter and fellow vigilante, Stephanie Brown University who was using her Spoiler alias. Barbara had given Steph her blessing to use her Batgirl sobriquet and even put a Bat symbol on Steph's costume, but Steph still felt more at home with her Spoiler sobriquet.



"Oracle. I got centre on target."Steph reported.



The target was Markus Falcone, aka"The Little Roman ”. He was the youngest and only surviving son of the infamous Carmine Falcone. The Falcone Mafia once owned Gotham city, from the law to the city manager, but they were chased away by both Batman and costumed baddie. Markus Falcone was bent on bringing his family name back to it's former resplendence. Recently out of calamitous gate, Markus had thought Batman's absence seizure meant that time was opportune, unfortunately the Batgirls were quite the consistent nuisance to his goals. A year ago the girl had been successful in ambushing him and getting him locked up, humiliating the untested Don-to-be.



"Good. Now maintain your distance and observe from afar. The Enhanced Binoculars you have is more than enough to record what 's needed."Barbara ordered, very much to the younger heroine's dismay.



"Oh come on ! Are you unplayful ? It's just the little shit Falcone !"Stephanie argued. She was getting frustrated at how Barbara babied her.



Barbara remembered how feared and ruthless the Falcone's were when she was growing up, having watched how stressed her father got when trying to deal with them. At their peak, they had even given Bruce a hard time when he first started.



"Steph. Listen to me. If Cass was here or if I was out there with you, then maybe. But for now, it 's just you."Barbara explained.



"And it 's just him ! ‘ The Little Roman ’. It is n't his dad and his old big bad mafia, it 's a little tough and his gang of other punks."Stephanie retorted. She was n't unseasonable, the Falcone Mafia of now was barely a vestige of the Falcone Mafia of then.



"Steph…"



"No ! Come on ! I 'm cook. We 've taken down these punks a bunch of multiplication already ! They're C class criminals ! Falcone's a joke !"Spoiler argued, referencing the many times she and Barbara as Batgirl had taken out the various Falcone Sicilian Mafia crews and squads. Crews and ring who were guarding, transporting, selling illegal arm, drugs and other contraband, or otherwise doing hood rat shit.



"red cent it Steph ! For the last clock time, NO ! You're too inexperienced still !"Barbara yelled back into her mic, frustrated at how Stephanie was acting.



Stephanie didn't reply.



"Steph ?"Barbara said, after a lilliputian moment to cool off."Shit !"Barbara exclaimed as she watched the transmitter on Stephanie's lawsuit crook off,"That changeling !"



Despite being frustrated and angry at Stephanie, a significant office of Barbara understood how Stephanie felt and her actions. It wasn't too long ago that Sir David Bruce or prick constantly chastised and lectured her. And despite all their lecturing and babying, Barbara ignored it all too, just as Stephanie was doing to her now. However, Barbara knew the aftermath of such ignorance…



Barbara Gordon shut the computer off and stood up from the desk. She sighed and walked over to her closet where she kept her Burnside Batgirl costume. She had chosen to support Stephanie behind the computer because in actuality the information she got from the computer linked to the bat cave gave her more situational awareness than being on the ground did. But now she had to serve her friend the trump way she knew how.



While Barbara prepped herself as Batgirl, Stephanie leapt into activity as Spoiler. The vernal purple and lightlessness clad heroine quickly made her way down the container tugboat, deliberate to abide hidden in the shadows.



‘ Barbara thinks I can't handgrip myself… I'll show her !'Stephanie thought to herself as she got closer and closer to Markus and his men. She counted only six men in total, including Markus himself.



"thought process you learned your object lesson the last time Little Falcone !"Stephanie taunted Markus as she leapt from one container to another patch throwing a couple of batarangs out at the punk.



"Oh shit-Augh !"one of tough cried out as one of the batarangs smacked into his head, knocking him out.



"poop it's the bat !"another cried.



"It ain't the batman idiot ! It's Batgirl !"



"No no, it ain't Batgirl. It's her petty friend, Spooky or some shit."Markus corrected his goons, although a lilliputian off the mark.



"Hey asswipes ! It's rude to forget the name of the girl kicking your fucking !"Stephanie shouted out as she ducked back into the shadows.



"Hah ! You're in over your principal girly !"Markus taunted.



"Shut up creep !"Stephanie retorted then went silent.



The four conscious things around the young Falcone began to pass around out and looked around nervously, scanning all around them for the vigilante girl. They failed to detect her free fall behind them.



"Arrrgh !"One stumblebum groaned as he was tripped to the primer. Before the others could respond, Spoiler shot her grappling come-on and made her way back into the phantasm.



Stephanie didn't poster but Markus had watched her the entire clock time, trailing her crusade with his eyes.



"Now boys !"Markus ordered, triggering his men who were staged atop seemingly abandoned crane to turn on brilliant glare onto the vigilante young woman.



"Oh fuck !"Stephanie muttered loudly to herself as the brightness level blinded her momentarily. Her advantage fighting in the shadows, gone almost instantly. But she wasn't down for the count just yet.



Stephanie threw tactical spook on from her utility belt, preventing the spot from blinding her. She counted three spotlights and noticed more than thugs than before beginning to close down in on her emplacement.



The adolescent vigilante girl, although fitter than about men, was still a teenaged girlfriend. She relied on hit and run tactics than hand to hand fighting. She wasn't bad at it, but she was no Batman, nor even as good as Tim. So in a fit of despair, mollycoddler threw the last of her eight batarangs all around her. Four punk went down as they were struck while the four other batarangs found themselves stuck into the handgun and rifles on the four other thugs. Those left standing continued to close up in on the heroine.



The grapple claw came out next in a despairing attempt to escape. plunderer shot the come-on at the eastern Stephen Crane and she begins to fly through the air as she is pluck towards the crane.



"Impossible !"Stephanie cried out, her optic wide capable as she watches a knife fly through the air and cut the grappling hook pipeline clean through."Aughh !"Steph grunted as she crashed into the ground and a container.



"inferno yeah ! Nice cam stroke boss !"A goon complimented Markus.



Markus and seven of his men slowly made their way over to the down vigilante. She wasn't out for the count yet though.



Spoiler threw down a green goddess bomb and pulled out her twin expendable electrify batons. At that import, she was thankful she had trained with Dick in escrima spliff combat, the piddling that she did do.



The smoke swarm continued to billow and engulf the surrounding men. Stephanie turned the thermals in the tactical shades on and then made her move.



"Ahh !"a thug let out an electrified scream. Then another screamed. Another thug let out a small whimper as he dropped as well.



"Now boys !"Markus ordered again, this time triggering a pick-up truck with a large industrial fan strapped down on the spine of it to pop out from one of the vauntingly containers on the earth.



The fan turned on and blew the smoking away, leaving the vigilante in a straighten out line of quite a little of the thugs armed with hitman.



"No way…"Stephanie muttered in incredulity. She was beginning to realize that she had grossly underestimated the new Falcone and had fallen into a meticulously planned trap.



‘ Oh man… I hope Barbs isn't too mad at me for turning my transmitter off and comes looking for me…'Stephanie thought to herself as she found herself surrounded by the four thugs left standing and the Falcone.



"Put your weapons away. This bitch is mine."Markus ordered as he began to make his way towards the heroine. Stephanie did not remember Markus being as built as he was or as tall.



"Ha, brave of you. Bring it on creep !"Spoiler said with bravado despite how spooky she was getting. Markus smirked.



"No more little tricks girly."The mobster growled as he approached the heroine. He had an intimidating pressure to him as he moved on the heroine, who despite her growing concern, steeled herself in her resolve.



plunderer made the first motility, launching at the Falcone with a twin strike from above with her truncheon. Markus noticed how she telegraphed her motion and dodged backwards and countered with a knee drive into the lady friend's stomach.



"Auugh-aghh !"Stephanie grunted and coughed as she keeled over in annoyance, dropping her wand.



Markus quickly followed up by grabbing young woman by her slim neck with his properly hired man and slammed her against the container behind her, holding her up against it, choking her. Instinctively the girl brought her hands up to his around her neck in a vain attempt to remove his manpower.



"Argh-aghh-no ! G-get off of me-aargh.."Stephanie protested as she was slowly choked by the mobster, her legs kick helplessly as she was held up against the container about a foot off the dry land. Her shades had fallen off at some degree during the quick jazz band Markus had done on her, allowing him to see how jolly she really was even with her hood and face masquerade party still up. Her somewhat grim eyes slowly filled with care.



"Well, well, well… Aren't you just the pretty little blonde tease…"Markus commented, as he felt some profligate rush to his dick at the sight of the fairly light-haired teenage girl helplessly struggling against his grasp. He reached out and began to tug on her font mask.



"Noo…"Stephanie weakly protested, not wanting to get unmasked, especially like this. The mobster ignored her plea and easily pulled her cheek mask down, revealing the vigilance man girl's to the full font.



"Mmm… now those are some lips just begging to be filled with some cock"Markus said, licking his own lips much to the heroine's disheartenment. His cock was getting rock hard. His adhesive friction around the blond's slim pharynx loosened.



"Ahh.. don't you even think about it.."Stephanie demanded despite having been handily defeated. Tears were beginning to form in her eyes. Markus and the thug who were watching from afar loved the visual modality of the proud heroine squirming about helplessly.



Markus then suddenly released his suitcase around the girls throat but roughly turned the fille around and held her in a tight choking coil hold with one arm. With his other arm he stripped off the vigilantes prize public utility belt, and with it, a lot of her Hope in escaping.



‘ Oh… that's not good…'Stephanie lamented to herself as she tried to overstretch Markus's arm off from around her neck opening.



"privation to know something comical ?"Markus whispered into the little girl's ear while his free hand began to caress and grope the female child all over. He rubbed his crotch against the heroine's tight round of golf ass as he held her snug to him.



"No…"mollycoddler replied weakly and continued to clamber in Falcone's reach. She didn't want to listen what this criminal had to say to her.



"This trivial trap wasn't even meant for you… it was meant for that slight bat bitch…"Markus began to explain,"But don't vexation bitch. I remember you. You were with Bat gripe that night. You helped her take down some of my son and even helped her call for me down…"the Whitney Young Falcone described.



"Aughh… no… stop touching me-aargh !"the heroine complained as the gangster chief continued to fumble and fondle her with one hired man while slowly choking her with his other."Augh…gross.."Steph groaned as he forced her hips back and her tight round ass clad in her costumes spandex to rub against his crotch.



Falcone 's men cheered and taunted the vigilante girl as they watched their boss teaser and harass her. Their shaft got hard at the sight of the slim teenaged heroine bent over their party boss as he groped her. They especially loved it when Markus would grope her nipple. Stephanie especially hated this.



"Yeah… I remember you bitch. As clear as day now… You insulted me rightfield before knocking me down…"Markus said into Stephanie 's ear. The girl shuddered feeling the mobster's hot breath against the backrest of her ear and neck.



"No… augh.. get off of me…"Stephanie whined, feeling the young Falcone's deal Begin to rove back down to her crotch."Noo-argh !"She let out a feeble protest as the man began to rub her pussy through the cloth of her costume. Stephanie couldn't believe what was happening.



"You said, that you bet they called me the ‘ trivial roman'because I had a small cock. That I had started to come back into Gotham as a way to hold myself feel better. But that Gotham didn't need another small dicked villain."Markus described what he remembered, his arm around the vigilante female child's neck tightening.



"Argh !"Stephanie choked. She did think back insulting the criminal before leaving him for the police. She always enjoyed taunting and diss felon, crook and villains, she thought it was part of her spell as Spoiler. While she was getting choked and groped by Markus Falcone, she slightly regretted some of her witty insults."Ahh-argghh…"She grunted as Falcone pushed his genitals harder against her ass.



"You feel that you little squawk ?"Markus asked, referring to his thick 12 inch cock that was throbbing against the vigilante's tight ass through the fabric of what they were wearing. Stephanie did sense his meaty pecker and she wasn't thrilled about it.



"Augh-no !"She whined



"Act all haughty and righteous all you want bitch, but I can feel how the idea of my cock inside of you makes you really feel…"Markus said while pressing his fingers deeper against her puss through the fabric of her spandex. Regrettably for the heroine, she was getting a little wet.



Stephanie would never include it to the mob boss, but she was getting turned on. She hated how the situation was making her feel, but she had always enjoyed the rough roleplays her and Tim would do. The intense roach heavy,"escape"exercises they would do. But this was different, she shouldn't be feeling any eccentric of way. Stephanie was ashamed of herself.



"Don't worry bitch… You'll get to feel my cock and more, soon, very soon…"Markus said, eliciting cheers and mockery from his men around them.



"No..augh-argggh ! Let-aarghh !"spoiler protested, struggling as hard as she could in the grasp of the mobster. She could feel him choking her harder and harder and she was helpless to do anything. She felt her legs buckle as her knowingness quickly began to fade…



‘ No… this can't be happening… soul save me… Barbara please…'Stephanie thought to herself right before passing out.



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"No…"Batgirl muttered to herself when she finally arrived on the tantrum."No..no.. no. betray ! diddly-shit shit shit dickhead !"She continued as she scanned the docks from atop of a Stephen Crane overlooking them. She couldn't see anything.



Barbara Gordon had suited up in her side-whiskers Batgirl costume as fast as she could. As soon as the suit of clothes was on, she moved to Stephanie's terminal known location on her transmitter. It had only been an hour since Steph had turned her vector off. Yet when Barbara arrived to the docks, she couldn't find signs of a struggle let alone anyone even being there.



‘ It was a trap… And a thorough one too…'Barbara deduced as she continued to depend around for cue. ‘ damn it Steph !'She thought with both worry and thwarting.



Batgirl spent rest of the night searching the docks for hint for her missing ally. The entirely thing of time value she was able to find that made her spirit sick too, was a crushed sender. It seemed like it was placed for her to find. To taunt her.



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"Damn… Ay Johnny, I can't get this thing to work."A man dressed in a decent suit said over to his acquaintance. The man was a Mafia soldier or a common thug and he was messing with a lowly video photographic camera on a tripod.



"Shit, Ray, just power the fookin affair on, but don't hit record yet."Johnny, the former Mafia soldier in the elbow room, told his friend."prick, man, the visible radiation nictitation red. Hit that button again, boss ain't here and prolly don't want us recording yet."



"Right right wing, my bad."Ray stammered as he fumbled his fingers around on the camera to hold on it from recording.



"Aaarrmmgphh…"The subject of the two photographic camera, the vigilante girl, spoiler began to shift awake. The missy immediately began to take aim strain of her state of affairs.



The first thing she realized was that she was in a chairwoman of some form. Next, she immediately realized that there was a boastfully ball-gag in her mouth and she had a blindfold over her eyes. The gag was quite large and made her mouth sore. She could sense her own drool puddle around the ball-gag and slowly leak out from the street corner of her mouth and drip down her chin up onto her knocker. Lucky enough, Steph could feel that she was fully dressed still save for her mask, her punk being pulled down, and no utility program belt.



‘ Oh… this is bad…'Stephanie thought to herself as she attempted to move. She found her hands to be cuffed above and behind her caput, chained to the binding of the chair. Her branch were frog-tied and spread apart with a warm thick rope, making it unsufferable for her to close her pegleg. She felt very vulnerable.



"Aaarrmmmmpghh !"She groaned into the ball-gag in frustration while struggling. This caught the attending of the two Mafia thugs in the way with her.



"Oh shit, she's up. Get the boss."Johnny told the other soldier. Ray gave a facial expression in response, he wanted to be in the room when the pretty blond girl woke up. Both of the thugs'cock had been at one-half chub while setting up the television camera.



"Aaarrmmmmph !"the heroine protested through the orotund glob gag in her sass. She had gathered from the conversation of the two goons that they had television camera on her perilous situation. She wasn't thrilled about it and she wasn't thrilled about the fact that they were getting their honcho now. Stephanie assumed it was the creep Markus Falcone.



She was make up.



"Welcome to the Falcone Lake sign of the zodiac, Spoiler."Markus said as he stepped into the room the vigilante girl was being kept in. Markus didn't recognize the girl from anything, just a pretty little blonde young woman. The girl was such a dish that walking in and seeing her all tied up in her wet costume caused lineage to rush to his cock.



"Aaaaarmpgh !"Stephanie cursed the Mafia Don out, but only muffled interference and oink came out. She struggled hard to no help, the chains and forget me drug were too strong. Without any of her prick from her utility belt, she didn't have a real way to escape. The Falcone just scoffed at her helpless struggling.



"Ray, Johnny Reb, man the cameras… and don't trouble I'll let you boys take a crevice at her… but not before I fill each one of her holes."Markus said to his men, just loud enough so the helpless heroine could hear. The two punk faces lit up at the prognosis of being able to gormandize their cocks inside of the aphrodisiacal helpless blond vigilante lady friend, even if already used by their boss. Ray had personally experienced a beat down by the heroine.



"Aaaaaammmpghhhh !"Stephanie protested loudly against the prospect and the thought. The heroine struggled and squirmed even harder, unfortunately achieving zip but arousing the three deviant men surrounding her. She had no desire to set aside even Markus to even allude her one bit. Though she was quite helpless to finish him or anyone from doing anything. Despite all her protesting and struggling, there was a pocket-size, depraved part of her that was coming alive, that was getting excited at the idea of being incapacitated and at the whims of these malefactor. A division of herself that she hated. She hated that she could find her puss get wet as the criminal scum continued to touch her.



"Now boys, I need you man the television camera now."Markus instructed his men as he approached the helpless heroine. He placed his hired man on her thigh and gripped tightly.



"Aaaammppghhh !"Stephanie whined as she felt the crook uncut hands grip her thighs through the material of her costume. She felt a shiver of fear run down her spinal column as the man loosened his grip and caressed up her second joint. Markus lifted his compensate hand and began to tug at the blind fold around her center.



"Johnny… I need you to focus your television camera on our piddling heroine's case here. You need to enamor all her emotion and reflection as I fill her tight picayune pussy with my cock."The Sicilian Mafia Don continued his pedagogy as he pulled the blindfold down from her center. His oculus met a public eye from the girl and he smiled,"Good… I'm sword lily you have some fight in you… wouldn't be fun otherwise."He said and stroked the missy's cheek with his face."Ray, you capture everything else."



"Aaaaaaammmmpghh !"She cried out into her gag angrily. The red lights on the camera started blinking much to her chagrin.



‘ No ! This can't be happening !'Stephanie despaired. ‘ Turn it off ! Turn it off !'she wanted to scream but only muffled screams came out. The gag was nothing brusque of efficient.



She hated what she was hearing and how the man touched her like she was a opus of meat. She wanted nothing more than to dig the Little roman letters in the eye with a batarang.



He chuckled at her response and her glare. He loved it, the sight of her struggling, screaming at him with the red ball-gag in her mouth as her drool dripped down her mentum and onto her costume clad tits.



"Don't worry squawk, you'll get your just penalization soon enough. I'll fault you into telling me everything about yourself and your friends…"Markus said, finding himself going into a little villainous monologue,"Be it by the whip and crops or the endless sum of cocks that will stuff all your slutty small holes, you'll break…"



"Aaaaamrpgh !"Stephanie growled through the gag, interrupting the Don. She glared obelisk at him, keeping her bravado up.



‘ I'll never break creep ! Do you worse you bantam dicked felonious trash !'Stephanie thought to herself to steel her resolve. She fought back the impulse to cry from the threat made, the urge to shake in fear. She was a Batgirl for crying out loud, she couldn't happy chance ! Barbara trusted her. Cassandra, Bruce, cock, Damian. Tim…



"Hah, all you little superintendent heroines are the same.. All dressed up in your tight or skimpy little outfits, fighting crime, teasing the subaltern felon, villains, and thugs… Except, uh oh, you actually don't have any powers and now a big bad criminal scum has caught you.."Markus taunted as he brought both his hands to the girls tit and groped them laborious.



"Aaaammph !"Stephanie squealed and pulled on her binds as the Cosa Nostra Don continued to maul and fumble her mamilla through the cloth of her costume. Markus and the two other strong-armer just scoffed and smiled in delight at the stack.



"Don't worry bitch… I got something that'll make all this a little easier for you."Markus said, pulling his right hand away from playing with the lady friend's knocker. He pulled out a small little goad syringe from his pocket. Stephanie's eyes widened at the sight of it.



"Aaaaamrpgh ! Aaaaaammmrpgh ! !"She yelled into the gag. She definitely did not require whatever that was and she was deathly afraid of needles. Unfortunately for the intrepid heroine, she could only struggle and wrestle in her binds as Markus slowly brought the needle to her arm, a piano part of her costume with no kevlar facing.



"Shhhh, just take this kindness… All of our new cyprian love this thing."The Mafia Don said with a hushed voice as he pressed down on the syringe, slowly injecting the mysterious blood serum into the helpless heroine.



"Aaaaaaamprghh ! !"Stephanie screamed in anger and fear as she felt the needle Pierce her skin and the blood serum seep into her. Almost immediately Stephanie began to finger her body get hot and tingle everywhere, especially her pussy and titmouse. Her already wet pussycat got even wetter…



"It's called Plaisir… created by some French shtup to help him pleasure his wife causal agency he had a bantam cock.."Markus joked, eliciting a small chuckle from Ray and greyback."Makes a cleanup in Europe… You and Batbitch busted a few shipments of this. But I managed to save some and make this especial, concentrated Zen for you…"He explained as he tapped the syringe a few more times for good measure before pulling it out of her.



"Aaaammpghh !"Stephanie squealed as Markus brought his deal back to her tits and gave them a good hard clinch. She couldn't believe what she was feeling as hefty undulation of pleasance crashed over her from a bare grope.



"Yeah… the little beef likes it. greyback, make sure you're getting this !"Markus said before continuing to grope the girl harder and harder.



"Aaammmmrgh ! Aaarmpgh ! !"Stephanie squealed, biting the gag to try to prevent herself from moaning but it was useless. It was too much,"Aaaaaaooommpmmpghhh !"she moaned loudly into the gag. Markus and his cinematographer smiled with joy. Johnny zoomed the photographic camera onto Stephanie's expression as she moaned into her gag, capturing her expression of loth pleasance.



‘ Noo… nooo ! This can't be happening… I can't be feeling this good ! stop consonant ! occlusion !'Stephanie thought to herself as she felt herself getting pushed closer and closer to a powerful orgasm. The young teenaged vigilante girl did her best to fight the impulse to cum, but the aphrodisiacal drug was too a great deal.



"Mmmm ! That's good bitch ! Cum like the niggling fornicatress you really are !"Markus taunted as he mauled and groped the girls perky knocker harder and harder until she came hard.



"AAAAAOOOOOMMMPPHHHH !"Stephanie screamed in pleasure against her will as she was forced to cum hard. The textile around her genitals of her costume began to get soaked from her juices. She was so humiliated…



The Mafia men watched in delectation as the little girl came hard, squirming and writhing in her binds. bosh dripping out from the ball gag and down her chin almost uncontrollably as she screamed. Her external respiration planetary and animal. It was a tidy sum to get all three men rock hard.



"flavour at that. Our little vigilante gripe is all wet from cumming so hard from just having her buoyant trivial tits played with."Markus commented as he moved his hands from her teat down to her crotch."Ray, get a shot of this."He instructed. Ray did as he was told eagerly, zooming the television camera in onto her private parts that was visibly soaked in girl's own juices.



"Aaaammpphhhh…"Stephanie whined, filled with abasement and waning pleasance.



"Don't worry Lil slovenly woman, I know what you're really craving."Markus said. He was also eager to stuff his cock inside the helpless costumed blond.



"Aaaammpphh ! !"she squealed as he quickly cut away the fabric of her costume around her crotch. The Mafia don took a minute to soak in the sight of her costume matching over-embellished lash soaked in her own juices, allowing Ray to bewitch the vision with his photographic camera too.



"Beautiful."Markus commented before he ripping the thong off. The fount of all three thugs lit up at the visual sense of the lady friend's bare pretty little pussy.



"Aaaaaammpghh ! !"Stephanie protested, back to glaring sticker at the Mafia don. She couldn't believe she was on display like this. She shaved her slit bare because it was sluttish to fatigue the uniform in, and maybe because Tim liked it, but not for crawl like Markus Falcone !



"Now ain't that just the prettiest delicate petty pussy. My cock is just throbbing at the sight of it !"Markus exclaimed as he quickly fumbled his thick rock 'n' roll hard 12 column inch cock out from his falloff.



"Aaammmppghh !"Steph squealed, feeling the tip of the thug's hammer against her soaking wet kitty."Aaamphh ! Aaaaammpph-Aaaooommpgh ! !"She protested only to let out a little moan as the vernal Mafia don slowly pushed his cock inside of her tight pussy. Her middle widened in disbelief, electrical shock, and pleasance as the cock pushed thick inside of her.



"Oh my god ! You feel fucking amazing ! Do all you little costume trollop feel this good !"Markus exclaimed as he deliberately pushed his cock inside of her slowly, so she could feel every column inch of him.



Johnny, like instructed, kept his camera focused on the aghast face of the vigilante girl as it slowly turned to reluctant pleasure with each inch mystifying inside of her. Ray focused his tv camera on her kitty as it split open to submit his boss's midst cock before zooming out to bewitch the moment in it's entirety. The helpless costumed vigilante little girl squirming in her binds, moaning as the criminal stuffs his stocky rooster inside of her. Johnny and Ray's cocks were both rock hard and were both eagre to get a chance at fucking her.



"Aaaammpgh ! Aaaaaammmpghhhh~ !"the heroine moaned hard into her ball gag as she came hard as the criminal finished stuffing all 12 inch inside of her. Her head was quickly clouding with joy.



‘ Nooo ! Noooo ! I can't believe I came from this felon scum's putz !'Stephanie admonished herself, ‘ Aughh ! This is bad ! I can barely consider straight ! Feels…too good…'



"Oh Fuck ! She's got a vice adhesive friction on my cock ! The short jade !"Markus exclaimed, feeling her already tight pussy twitching and tighten around his cock as she came. It was a challenge for Markus not cum himself, he could feel his hammer throb and wanted to, but he wanted to revel the little slovenly woman a little more before he did.



"Aaaaammmmmmph ! Aammphh !"the girl grunted and moaned as Markus began to pump his cock inside of her svelte petite frame, pushing her towards another body shaking climax against her will.



‘ No ! Oh gawd !'Stephanie thought as she was forced to cum again against her will. Her body betrayed her. ‘ Augh ! That damn drug he gave me !'



"Fuck !"Markus cried out as he slammed his cock inside of her, feeling her pussy tighten around his cock once more. It was a lot. The feeling of the girls tight pussy around his cock, her moan, the sight of her expression as she came again and again.



Markus could barely consider that he had accomplished one of his main goals he had made for himself while he was in prison. To capture looter and Batgirl and rape her. To stuff his prick inside their sexy teasing lilliputian frames. And he was one of two now.



"Aaammph….aaammmph….aaampph…"Stephanie panted and breathed hard, trying to catch her breather as Markus caught his own while his cock was fully stuffed inside of her. Tears of mortification and frustration formed in her eyes and dropped down her face.



"Oh that's well ! Our unassailable piddling pillager is crying. Johnny you honest seizure this !"Markus pointed out and Johnny captured it. The muckle of the pretty unmasked costume vigilante girl known as looter rallying cry, her mascara and constitute up giving the effect of black tear. The thugs loved the sight.



"Aaaampphh !"Stephanie whimpered hard. She just wanted this trial by ordeal to be over. Unfortunately for her, Markus Falcone had much more aberrant plans for her.



"Aw, you wan na me to restrain going huh ? No problem you petty slut !"Markus replied to the girls whimper and slowly resumed pumping his thick shaft inside of her, quickly eliciting a small moan from the daughter.



"Aaaaammmmph~ !"the young vigilante girl moaned and squealed into the gag. She hated how the hammer of the criminal scum made her feel but there was minuscule she could do. As concentrated as she fought not to cum, it seemed to only make her cum harder,"AAAAAMMPPPHH ! !"She screamed as the Falcone pumped his shaft harder and backbreaking inside of her, pushing her over the bound again and again. Her physical structure shuddered and shook as multiple climax ripped through her small skeletal frame.



"screw me ! This is it slut ! I'm about to cum up all inside your mingy picayune pussy !"Markus blurted out as his turncock pulsated and throbbed inside of the scarcely sound heroine.



"AAAAMMMPHH !"Stephanie screamed. She wanted to severalize the criminal not to dare but she could barely recollect, overwhelmed by intense measure of pleasure coursing through her body. She hated how could feel the no-good goon's cock pounding and pulsate interior of her, how she could palpate it leak precum interior of her. She hated how safe it felt.



"Hope your on some sort of bat parturition ascendancy cunt ! Aughh !"Markus groaned and grunted as his cock explodes a thick large payload inside of the girl, filling her tight little pussy.



"AAAAAAMMMMMPPHH !"Stephanie screamed as she felt her pussy fill with the Falcone's lovesome gooey cum, herself cumming hard at the feeling."Aaaaammph…."She moaned and whimpered, her slit shaking as she felt the man's cum ooze and dripping out of her pussy now as he slowly pulled his cock out of her. Fortunately for her, she was on some sort of Bat nascency ascendence, it was part of the accessory that Barbara had her take. She never realized that this may have been what they were for…



"Fuck you felt proficient ! mightiness have to fuck your soused little pussycat a few to a greater extent times before I let my men get a turn !"Markus jested at the frustrated vigilante's disbursal,"Mmm.. look at that, all my jizz just dripping out of your pretty little twat, what a waste you trivial hussy ! Ray make sure you zoom in and get that."He instructed his henchman.



Ray zoomed the camera into the helpless heroine's abused slit, capturing how total of cum it was, how his boss's cum was now dripping out of it. Johnny made certainly he caught the expression of the heroine's typeface spell from almost cum-drunk to horror, shock, disbelief, and humiliation.



"Tsk, what a waste."Markus commented again, taking two of his fingers and scooped a upright bit of his cum dripping out from her pussycat. Like icing on a cake of abasement, Markus took the grievous bodily harm of cum on his digit and smeared it against the pretty blonde heroine's side, her flush rosy buttock to be specific.



"Aaaammmpphh…"Stephanie whimpered as rip streamed down her typeface, mixing in with the cum smeared onto her face. The once proud vigilance man of Gotham couldn't believe that a member of the notorious Falcone had just raped her and came so much inside of her. Let alone take in her cum again and again, to the full point her soundbox was still trembling and shaking.



"Get her out of that tush. We're not done yet…"Markus ordered much to the heroine's consternation."Not even close."



Ray followed his boss's edict and moved to undo the young lady from the seat she was in. Ray untied the binds that kept the girl's peg spread first, then the roach that kept her tied to the keister, lastly the chain on the binding of the chairperson that connected to her handcuffs were unlinked. The punk took the opportunity to get a adept grope in on the young lady, eliciting a small whimper from her.



Stephanie was exhausted and barely put up a fight, weakly squirming in the hoodlum clutches as he brought her down to her human knee. Her helping hand were still cuffed in front of her and her legs were still frog-tied. She was still as lost as before, just not tied to the tail, and now had cum oozing out of her pussy while on her knees.



"The gag."Markus said, motioning for Ray to take the gag off. Ray unbuckled the tight and gravid ball-gag.



"Aaaam-aaahhh…"the vigilante girl let out a moan if stand-in as the ball-gag came out of her mouth. It was followed by a lot of her own spit that dropped onto her costume clad pap, her breast emblazoned with a yellow-bellied bat symbol she was so proud to wear. She felt horrible as spittle and drool dripped down into it.



"Nothing to say ?"Markus asked, his tone of voice taunting while he stroked his cock. The heroine was surprised to see that it was still hard after having been filled with what she felt to be expectant heaps of his cum. She glared daggers at the Mafia don.



"You won't get away with this you creep ! You think that stinky piddling fucking is enough to break me ! Yeah flop ! I'll fuckin kill you once I get out of this !"Stephanie went into a full-of-the-moon blown tirade,"I swear to God ! I'll cut your midget piddling cock off and-Aa-aiyeeoww !"She was cut off by a quickly slap to the font. Her tirade was met with chortle and smirks.



"That's more like it. Ha. Ray, the ring gag."Markus said in reaction.



Ray waited for the angry yet helpless heroine to set off another bombast or broadside, for her oral fissure to open. It didn't take long.



"How dare yo-AAaaaaa-aaahh ! Aaaaaah ! Aaaah !"Stephanie began to say only to have Ray shove the orotund, uncomfortable ring gag into her mouth, tightening the shoulder strap firmly before securing it.



Ray then moved back to his camera to appropriate the scene. The heroine known as Spoiler, helplessly tied up and on her knees, spit sticking out crusade of the closed chain gag, cum dripping out of her pussy, glaring obelisk up at the man known as the Little roman print who was stroking his cock. Reb focused his tv camera on the face of the jolly blonde girl, whose formulation just bit ago was more akin to a pornstar than a square up vigilante. Both camera operator hoodlum were eager to pic what was about to happen.



‘ Augh ... This can't be happening to me ... Please ... Barbara ... Save me ... somebody ... anybody ...'Stephanie thought to herself in despair despite the display of bravado she had just put on for Markus and his goons. As majestic as she was, Stephanie wasn't sure if she would be able put up much more of a fighting ...