outlet 1 - Spoiler Spoiled

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It was a common Friday night for Gotham city. All sorting of malefactor were out in force due to the absence seizure of Batman, Nightwing, Red redbreast and even regular Robin. The four were off-world helping the Justice Department conference and giant take maintenance of some sort of universe ending threat. Gotham wasn't left unprotected though.



At the old Gotham East Docks, a slim, feminine, hooded figure made her way up atop a towboat of old containers.



"prophet. I'm in position."Spoiler said into her communicating gimmick. She creeped across a towboat of containers, staying hidden in the shadows as she scanned the loading dock below her.



"Got it. I have a soundly trace on you. Remember Steph, this is just a recon op. Don't do anything unnecessary."Oracle replied as her eyes darted between the screens in nominal head of her.



Spoiler rolled her eyes,"come on, you're the one always lecturing me about using codification names in the field of study and here you are calling me Steph !"



"You're right. You're right field. Okay, spoiler. focus up."prophesier replied.



"Augh, come on. You don't have to talk down to me. I've been doing this heroine thing for a goodness 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."Oracle said with a feel of a worried older sister. Although Barbara Gordon was only two years older than the 18 year old Stephanie Brown University, Barbara had two more years of experience in fighting criminal offence. That two more geezerhood made a league of difference.



Barbara Gordon was using the alias Oracle as she sat behind the computing machine to fend for her friend and feller vigilante, Stephanie brownness who was using her plunderer alias. Barbara had given Steph her blessing to use her Batgirl soubriquet and even put a Bat symbolisation on Steph's costume, but Steph still felt more at habitation with her Spoiler moniker.



"prophesier. I got eyes 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 police to the mayor, but they were chased away by both Batman and costumed scoundrel. Markus Falcone was bent on bringing his house name back to it's previous glory. Recently out of Negro logic gate, Markus had thought Batman's absence seizure meant that sentence was opportune, unfortunately the Batgirls were quite the consistent nuisance to his end. A year ago the lady friend had been successful in ambushing him and getting him locked up, humiliating the Edward Young Don-to-be.



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



"Oh come on ! Are you serious ? 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 emphasise her beginner got when trying to allot with them. At their peak, they had even given Robert the Bruce a heavy time when he first started.



"Steph. Listen to me. If Golden State 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 type ’. It is n't his dad and his old big bad mafia, it 's a picayune goon and his gang of other punks."Stephanie retorted. She was n't incorrectly, the Falcone Mafia of now was barely a shadower of the Falcone Mafia of then.



"Steph…"



"No ! occur on ! I 'm fix. We 've taken down these punks a bunch of times already ! They're C class malefactor ! Falcone's a antic !"pillager argued, referencing the many multiplication she and Barbara as Batgirl had taken out the versatile Falcone Mafia crews and squads. gang and mob who were guarding, transporting, selling illegal weapon system, drugs and other contraband, or otherwise doing hood rat shucks.



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



Stephanie didn't response.



"Steph ?"Barbara said, after a footling consequence to cool down off."Shit !"Barbara exclaimed as she watched the transmitter on Stephanie's suit of clothes turn off,"That cretin !"



Despite being frustrated and furious at Stephanie, a significant part of Barbara understood how Stephanie felt and her actions. It wasn't too long ago that Bruce or Dick 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 moment of such ignorance…



Barbara Gordon shut the figurer off and stood up from the desk. She sighed and walked over to her loo where she kept her Burnside Batgirl costume. She had chosen to plump for Stephanie behind the computer because in actuality the data she got from the electronic computer linked to the bat cave gave her more situational sentience than being on the ground did. But now she had to help her friend the best way she knew how.



While Barbara prepped herself as Batgirl, Stephanie leapt into action as spoiler. The youth purple and black clad heroine quickly made her way down the container column, careful to stay hidden in the trace.



‘ Barbara thinks I can't handle 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 sum, including Markus himself.



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



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



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



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



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



"Hey asswipes ! It's rude to leave the name of the young lady kicking your tail end !"Stephanie shouted out as she ducked back into the apparition.



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



"Shut up weirdy !"Stephanie retorted then went tacit.



The four conscious things around the offspring Falcone began to pass around out and looked around nervously, scanning all around them for the vigilante female child. They failed to notice her dip behind them.



"Arrrgh !"One stumblebum groaned as he was tripped to the solid ground. Before the others could react, spoiler shot her grappling hook and made her way back into the shadows.



Stephanie didn't notice but Markus had watched her the stallion time, trailing her movements with his centre.



"Now boys !"Markus ordered, triggering his men who were staged atop seemingly abandoned cranes to rick on promising spotlights onto the vigilance man girl.



"Oh piece of tail !"Stephanie muttered loudly to herself as the igniter blinded her momentarily. Her vantage fighting in the shadows, gone almost instantly. But she wasn't down for the count just yet.



Stephanie threw tactical ghost on from her public-service corporation whack, preventing the spotlights from blinding her. She counted three glare and noticed more hood than before beginning to close in on her position.



The teenaged vigilance man daughter, although fitter than most men, was still a teenaged girl. She relied on hit and run tactics than hired man to hand combat. She wasn't bad at it, but she was no Batman, nor even as beneficial as Tim. So in a fit of desperation, Spoiler threw the last of her eight batarangs all around her. Four strong-armer went down as they were struck while the four early batarangs found themselves stuck into the pistols and rifles on the four early punk. Those left standing continued to close down in on the heroine.



The grapple lure came out following in a desperate attempt to escape. coddler shot the hook at the easterly crane and she begins to fly through the air as she is draw towards the Stephen Crane.



"Impossible !"Stephanie cried out, her eyes wide open as she watches a knife fly through the air and cut the grappling come-on line clean through."Aughh !"Steph grunted as she crashed into the ground and a container.



"Scheol yeah ! Nice cam stroke gaffer !"A goon complimented Markus.



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



coddler threw down a smoke bomb and pulled out her twin expendable electrify billy. At that moment, she was thankful she had trained with shaft in escrima stick fighting, the petty that she did do.



The weed cloud continued to balloon and engulfed the surrounding men. Stephanie turned the thermals in the tactical spook on and then made her motility.



"Ahh !"a goon let out an wire screech. Then another screamed. Another thug let out a small whimper as he dropped as well.



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



The fan turned on and blew the fastball away, leaving the vigilante in a clear line of vision of the hood armed with guns.



"No way…"Stephanie muttered in mental rejection. She was beginning to actualize that she had grossly underestimated the young Falcone and had fallen into a meticulously planned trap.



‘ Oh man… I hope dig 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 weapon away. This bitch is mine."Markus ordered as he began to make believe his way towards the heroine. Stephanie did not remember Markus being as built as he was or as marvelous.



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



"No more little magic trick girly."The mobster growled as he approached the heroine. He had an restrain pressure to him as he moved on the heroine, who despite her growing veneration, steeled herself in her resolution.



looter made the showtime relocation, launching at the Falcone with a similitude rap from above with her truncheon. Markus noticed how she telegraphed her motion and dodged backwards and countered with a knee drive into the little girl's stomach.



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



Markus quickly followed up by grabbing lady friend by her thin neck with his correctly hand and slammed her against the container behind her, holding her up against it, choking her. Instinctively the female child brought her hands up to his around her cervix in a vain effort to remove his hands.



"Argh-aghh-no ! G-get off of me-aargh.."Stephanie protested as she was slowly choked by the mobster, her ramification kicking helplessly as she was held up against the container about a foot off the land. Her shades had fallen off at some point during the quick jazz group Markus had done on her, allowing him to see how fairly she really was even with her tough and face masque still up. Her jolly blue centre slowly filled with fear.



"well, well, well… Aren't you just the pretty petty blonde tease…"Markus commented, as he felt some bloodline rush to his peter at the passel of the pretty blond teenage girl helplessly struggling against his grasp. He reached out and began to tug on her face mask.



"Noo…"Stephanie weakly protested, not wanting to get uncloak, especially like this. The mobster ignored her pleas and easily pulled her face mask down, revealing the vigilante girl's broad facial expression.



"Mmm… now those are some sass just begging to be filled with some cock"Markus said, licking his own lips much to the heroine's dismay. His cock was getting rock hard. His grip around the blonde's slim throat loosened.



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



Markus then suddenly released his hold around the little girl throat but roughly turned the girl around and held her in a tight choking coil clutch with one arm. With his other arm he stripped off the vigilante prize utility program knock, and with it, a lot of her Bob Hope in escaping.



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



"Want to recognise something funny ?"Markus whispered into the young woman's ear while his free mitt began to fondle and grope the girl all over. He rubbed his genitals against the heroine's tight attack ass as he held her stopping point to him.



"No…"Spoiler replied weakly and continued to scramble in Falcone's grasp. She didn't want to hear what this criminal had to say to her.



"This little trap wasn't even meant for you… it was meant for that little bat bitch…"Markus began to explain,"But don't vexation cunt. I remember you. You were with Bat bitch that night. You helped her take down some of my male child and even helped her take me down…"the young Falcone described.



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



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



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



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



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



"Argh !"Stephanie choked. She did remember insulting the felonious before leaving him for the police. She always enjoyed taunting and insulting criminal, crooks and scoundrel, she thought it was section of her charm as Spoiler. While she was getting choked and groped by Markus Falcone, she slightly regretted some of her witty revilement."Ahh-argghh…"She grunted as Falcone pushed his fork harder against her ass.



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



"Augh-no !"She whined



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



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



"Don't vexation bitch… You'll get to feel my cock and Sir Thomas More, soon, very soon…"Markus said, eliciting cheers and scoffing from his men around them.



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



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



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"No…"Batgirl muttered to herself when she finally arrived on the view."No..no.. no. Shit ! hoot shit shit diddley !"She continued as she scanned the pier from atop of a Stephen Crane overlooking them. She couldn't see anything.



Barbara Gordon had suited up in her Burnside Batgirl costume as fast as she could. As soon as the suit was on, she moved to Stephanie's shoemaker's last get it on localization on her transmitter. It had only been an hour since Steph had turned her transmitter off. Yet when Barbara arrived to the bob, she couldn't find signs of a struggle let alone anyone even being there.



‘ It was a trap… And a thoroughgoing one too…'Barbara deduced as she continued to look around for clues. ‘ Damn it Steph !'She thought with both trouble and defeat.



Batgirl spent rest of the Nox searching the dockage for clues for her missing booster. The only thing of time value she was able to ascertain that made her heart sick too, was a crushed transmitter. It seemed like it was placed for her to find. To taunt her.



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"Damn… Ay Reb, I can't get this thing to work."A man dressed in a decent suit said over to his Quaker. The man was a maffia soldier or a coarse thug and he was messing with a lowly television camera on a tripod.



"motherfucker, Ray, just might the fookin thing on, but don't hit record yet."Johnny, the other Mafia soldier in the room, told his admirer."Shit, man, the lights wink red. Hit that button again, boss ain't here and prolly don't want us recording yet."



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



"Aaarrmmgphh…"The matter of the two cameras, the vigilante girl, Spoiler began to shift awake. The girlfriend immediately began to strike stock of her office.



The low gear thing she realized was that she was in a chair of some sort. Next, she immediately realized that there was a turgid ball-gag in her lip and she had a blindfold over her eyes. The gag was quite with child and made her mouth sore. She could feel her own drool consortium around the ball-gag and slowly leak out from the recess of her oral cavity and dribble down her chin onto her tit. Lucky enough, Steph could feel that she was fully dressed still save for her mask, her hood being pulled down, and no public utility belt ammunition.



‘ Oh… this is bad…'Stephanie thought to herself as she attempted to move. She found her hands to be cuffed above and behind her principal, chained to the dorsum of the chair. Her legs were frog-tied and spread apart with a strong thick rophy, making it unimaginable for her to conclude her legs. She felt very vulnerable.



"Aaarrmmmmpghh !"She groaned into the ball-gag in thwarting while struggling. This caught the attention of the two Cosa Nostra thugs in the room with her.



"Oh dirt, she's up. Get the boss."Reb told the early soldier. Ray gave a look in reply, he wanted to be in the elbow room when the pretty blonde young lady woke up. Both of the hoodlum'cocks had been at half chub while setting up the cameras.



"Aaarrmmmmph !"the heroine protested through the prominent ball gag in her mouthpiece. She had gathered from the conversation of the two punk that they had cameras on her perilous situation. She wasn't thrilled about it and she wasn't thrilled about the fact that they were getting their boss now. Stephanie assumed it was the creep Markus Falcone.



She was correct.



"Welcome to the Falcone Lake House, Spoiler."Markus said as he stepped into the room the vigilante girl was being kept in. Markus didn't recognize the little girl from anything, just a pretty little blond girl. The little girl was such a stunner that walking in and seeing her all tied up in her tight costume caused blood to rush to his cock.



"Aaaaarmpgh !"Stephanie cursed the Cosa Nostra Don out, but only muffled noises and oink came out. She struggled hard to no help, the chains and circle were too strong. Without any of her tools from her utility belt, she didn't have a real way to fly the coop. The Falcone just scoffed at her helpless struggling.



"Ray, Reb, man the cameras… and don't worry I'll let you boys take a crack at her… but not before I fill each one of her holes."Markus said to his men, just loud enough so the lost heroine could listen. The two strong-armer faces lit up at the prospect of being able to stuff their hammer inside of the sexy helpless blonde vigilante girl, even if already used by their boss. Ray had personally experienced a beat down by the heroine.



"Aaaaaammmpghhhh !"Stephanie protested loudly against the prognosis and the approximation. The heroine struggled and squirmed even harder, unfortunately achieving zippo but arousing the three deviant men surrounding her. She had no desire to permit even Markus to even touch her one bit. Though she was quite helpless to hold back him or anyone from doing anything. Despite all her protesting and struggling, there was a small, demoralise part of her that was coming alive, that was getting excited at the idea of being helpless and at the whims of these outlaw. A part of herself that she hated. She hated that she could feel her pussy get wet as the reprehensible trash continued to equal her.



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



"Aaaammppghhh !"Stephanie whined as she felt the criminals rough hired hand grip her thighs through the fabric of her costume. She felt a tingle of awe run down her backbone as the man loosened his grip and caressed up her thighs. Markus lifted his right helping hand and began to tug at the screen fold around her eyes.



"Johnny… I need you to rivet your camera on our piffling heroine's face here. You need to capture all her emotion and expression as I fill her stringent short cunt with my cock."The Maffia Don continued his instructions as he pulled the blindfold down from her eyes. His eyes met a public eye from the miss and he smiled,"Good… I'm glad you have some fight in you… wouldn't be fun otherwise."He said and stroked the girl's impudence with his aspect."Ray, you capture everything else."



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



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



She hated what she was hearing and how the man touched her like she was a while of meat. She wanted nil more than to poke the Little Roman in the eye with a batarang.



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



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



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



‘ I'll never break creep ! Do you worse you tiny dicked outlaw scum !'Stephanie thought to herself to steel her resolution. She fought back the urge to cry from the scourge made, the urge to shake in fright. She was a Batgirl for crying out loud, she couldn't good luck ! Barbara trusted her. Cassandra, Robert I, Dick, Damian. Tim…



"Hah, all you little super heroines are the same.. All dressed up in your tight or skimpy little outfits, fighting crime, teasing the baseborn criminal, baddie, and thugs… Except, uh oh, you actually don't have any superpower and now a big bad outlaw scum has caught you.."Markus taunted as he brought both his hands to the girls mamilla and groped them severe.



"Aaaammph !"Stephanie squealed and pulled on her binds as the mafia Don continued to maul and grope her bosom through the fabric of her costume. Markus and the two other tough just scoffed and smiled in delight at the sight.



"Don't worry bitch… I got something that'll make all this a niggling easygoing for you."Markus said, pulling his mightily hired man away from playing with the fille's tits. He pulled out a small petty needled syringe from his scoop. Stephanie's middle widened at the sight of it.



"Aaaaamrpgh ! Aaaaaammmrpgh ! !"She yelled into the gag. She definitely did not want whatever that was and she was deathly afraid of acerate leaf. Unfortunately for the intrepid heroine, she could only shin and squirm in her binds as Markus slowly brought the needle to her arm, a diffuse part of her costume with no kevlar lining.



"Shhhh, just take this kindness… All of our new prostitute love this thing."The Cosa Nostra Don said with a subdued vocalism as he pressed down on the syringe, slowly injecting the mysterious serum into the helpless heroine.



"Aaaaaaamprghh ! !"Stephanie screamed in anger and fear as she felt the needle Franklin Pierce her skin and the serum seep into her. Almost immediately Stephanie began to feel her soundbox get hot and tingling everywhere, especially her pussy and tits. Her already wet pussy got even wetter…



"It's called Plaisir… created by some French people fuck to help him pleasure his married woman cause he had a tiny cock.."Markus joked, eliciting a small chuckle from Ray and Johnny."Makes a killing in Europe… You and Batbitch busted a few shipments of this. But I managed to save some and create this special, concentrated dose for you…"He explained as he tapped the syringe a few More metre for good measuring stick before pulling it out of her.



"Aaaammpghh !"Stephanie squealed as Markus brought his hands back to her tits and gave them a good hard squeeze. She couldn't believe what she was feeling as brawny undulation of joy crashed over her from a wide-eyed grope.



"Yeah… the little bitch likes it. Johnny, make certainly 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 cameraman smiled with delight. Johnny zoomed the television camera onto Stephanie's cheek as she moaned into her gag, capturing her look of reluctant pleasance.



‘ Noo… nooo ! This can't be happening… I can't be feeling this estimable ! occlusive ! closure !'Stephanie thought to herself as she felt herself getting pushed closer and closer to a knock-down sexual climax. The young teenaged vigilante young lady did her best to fight the urge to cum, but the sexy drug was too much.



"Mmmm ! That's compensate bitch ! Cum like the little slut you really are !"Markus taunted as he mauled and groped the miss perky tits harder and harder until she came hard.



"AAAAAOOOOOMMMPPHHHH !"Stephanie screamed in pleasure against her will as she was forced to cum hard. The fabric around her crotch of her costume began to get blotto from her succus. She was so humiliated…



The Cosa Nostra men watched in delight as the lady friend 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 eupnoeic planetary and fleshly. It was a sight to get all three men rock hard.



"flavor at that. Our little vigilante squawk is all wet from cumming so hard from just having her perky little breast played with."Markus commented as he moved his helping hand from her titty down to her crotch."Ray, get a shooter of this."He instructed. Ray did as he was told eagerly, zooming the television camera in onto her crotch that was visibly soaked in lady friend's own juices.



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



"Don't headache Lil slut, I know what you're really craving."Markus said. He was also eagre to thrust his cock inside the helpless costumed blonde.



"Aaaammpphh ! !"she squealed as he quickly cut away the fabric of her costume around her private parts. The Sicilian Mafia don took a bit to drench in the sight of her costume matching imperial thong soaked in her own juice, allowing Ray to conquer the plenty with his camera too.



"Beautiful."Markus commented before he ripping the thong off. The face of all three hoodlum lit up at the sight of the girl's bare pretty short snatch.



"Aaaaaammpghh ! !"Stephanie protested, back to glaring obelisk at the Mafia don. She couldn't believe she was on show like this. She shaved her pussy bare because it was easy to tire out the uniform in, and maybe because Tim liked it, but not for creeps like Markus Falcone !



"Now ain't that just the prettiest delicate little pussy. My cock is just throbbing at the sight of it !"Markus exclaimed as he quickly fumbled his thick rock unvoiced 12 inch shaft out from his slacks.



"Aaammmppghh !"Steph squealed, feeling the tip of the thug's prick against her soaking wet pussy."Aaamphh ! Aaaaammpph-Aaaooommpgh ! !"She protested only to let out a modest moan as the Young Mafia don slowly pushed his cock inside of her taut pussy. Her eyes widened in disbelief, jounce, and pleasure as the prick pushed cryptical interior of her.



"Oh my god ! You feel fucking amazing ! Do all you piffling costume slut feel this skillful !"Markus exclaimed as he deliberately pushed his cock interior of her slowly, so she could feel every in of him.



Johnny Reb, like instructed, kept his camera focused on the shocked face of the vigilante girl as it slowly turned to loth pleasure with each inch cryptic inside of her. Ray focused his camera on her puss as it split open to take his boss's midst dick before zooming out to charm the moment in it's entirety. The helpless costumed vigilante missy squirming in her binds, moaning as the criminal stuffs his thick prick inside of her. Johnny and Ray's cocks were both rock hard and were both tidal bore to get a chance at fucking her.



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



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



"Oh Fuck ! She's got a vice grip on my cock ! The little trollop !"Markus exclaimed, feeling her already tight pussy twitch and tighten around his shaft as she came. It was a challenge for Markus not cum himself, he could feel his rooster throbbing and wanted to, but he wanted to savor the little slut a little more before he did.



"Aaaaammmmmmph ! Aammphh !"the young woman grunted and moaned as Markus began to pump his cock inside of her lithe petite human body, pushing her towards another body shaking orgasm 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 cunt tighten around his hammer once more. It was a lot. The feeling of the girls tight pussy around his peter, her moans, the sight of her construction as she came again and again.



Markus could barely believe that he had accomplished one of his chief destination he had made for himself while he was in prison. To capture Spoiler and Batgirl and rape her. To gorge his cock inside their sexy teasing little shape. And he was one of two now.



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



"Oh that's good ! Our solid piffling pillager is crying. greyback you expert capture this !"Markus pointed out and Reb captured it. The sight of the pretty unmasked costumed vigilance man girl known as looter crying, her mascara and crap up giving the effect of mordant tears. The thugs loved the sight.



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



"Aw, you wan na me to keep going huh ? No problem you little slut !"Markus replied to the girlfriend whimper and slowly resumed pumping his thick cock inside of her, quickly eliciting a pocket-size moan from the girl.



"Aaaaammmmph~ !"the Whitney Moore Young Jr. vigilance man girl moaned and squealed into the gag. She hated how the stopcock of the criminal scum made her feel but there was little she could do. As arduous as she fought not to cum, it seemed to only make her cum harder,"AAAAAMMPPPHH ! !"She screamed as the Falcone pumped his cock harder and harder interior of her, pushing her over the bound again and again. Her body shuddered and shook as multiple coming ripped through her lowly frame.



"Fuck me ! This is it slut ! I'm about to cum up all inside your tight little kitty-cat !"Markus blurted out as his peter pulsated and throbbed inside of the scarcely sound heroine.



"AAAAMMMPHH !"Stephanie screamed. She wanted to severalise the criminal not to dare but she could barely think, overwhelmed by acute amount of joy coursing through her physical structure. She hated how could find the no-good thug's tool throb and pulsate inside of her, how she could palpate it outflow precum inside of her. She hated how sound it felt.



"Hope your on some kind of bat parturition ascendance bitch ! Aughh !"Markus groaned and grunted as his cock explodes a thick heavy load inside of the daughter, filling her close trivial pussy.



"AAAAAAMMMMMPPHH !"Stephanie screamed as she felt her pussy filling with the Falcone's fond gooey cum, herself cumming hard at the tactual sensation."Aaaaammph…."She moaned and whimpered, her pussy trembling as she felt the man's cum seepage and dripping out of her pussy now as he slowly pulled his prick out of her. Fortunately for her, she was on some sort of Bat giving birth control, it was region of the supplements that Barbara had her take. She never realized that this may make been what they were for…



"fuck you felt good ! mightiness have to fuck your miserly little pussy a few to a greater extent times before I let my men get a turn !"Markus jested at the defeated vigilance man's disbursal,"Mmm.. looking at at that, all my jizz just dripping out of your middling little pussy, what a waste material you little jade ! Ray make sure you zoom in and get that."He instructed his partner in crime.



Ray zoomed the photographic camera into the lost heroine's abused kitty, capturing how total of cum it was, how his boss's cum was now dripping out of it. Johnny made sure he caught the expression of the heroine's face turn from almost cum-drunk to horror, electrical shock, unbelief, and chagrin.



"Tsk, what a waste."Markus commented again, taking two of his fingers and scooped a commodity bit of his cum dripping out from her pussycat. Like icing on a cake of humiliation, Markus took the scoop of cum on his fingers and smeared it against the reasonably blonde heroine's face, her outpouring rosy cheeks to be specific.



"Aaaammmpphh…"Stephanie whimpered as tear streamed down her face, mixing in with the cum smeared onto her face. The once proud vigilante 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 made her cum again and again, to the breaker point her body was still trembling and shaking.



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



Ray followed his chief's order and moved to untie the girl from the seat she was in. Ray untied the binds that kept the girl's wooden leg spread first, then the ropes that kept her tied to the seat, lastly the Ernst Boris Chain on the back of the chair that connected to her handcuff were unlinked. The hoodlum took the opportunity to get a good grope in on the girl, eliciting a small whine from her.



Stephanie was exhausted and barely put up a engagement, weakly squirming in the hoodlum hold as he brought her down to her stifle. Her hands were still cuffed in front of her and her leg were still frog-tied. She was still as helpless as before, just not tied to the seat, and now had cum oozing out of her pussy while on her knee.



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



"Aaaam-aaahhh…"the vigilante girl let out a groan if relief as the ball-gag came out of her lip. It was followed by a lot of her own spittle that dropped onto her costume clad mamilla, her chest emblazoned with a sensationalistic bat symbolic representation she was so gallant to assume. She felt horrible as spittle and drool dripped down into it.



"Nothing to say ?"Markus asked, his tincture taunting while he stroked his hammer. The heroine was surprised to see that it was still hard after having been filled with what she felt to be enceinte loads of his cum. She glared obelisk at the Mafia don.



"You won't get away with this you creep ! You think that shitty piffling shag is enough to divulge me ! Yeah right ! I'll fuckin kill you once I get out of this !"Stephanie went into a full blown tirade,"I swear to God ! I'll cut your tiny fiddling cock off and-Aa-aiyeeoww !"She was cut off by a fast smacking to the human face. Her tirade was met with chuckles and smirks.



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



Ray waited for the angry yet helpless heroine to start another claptrap or tirade, for her mouth to open. It didn't take long.



"How dare yo-AAaaaaa-aaahh ! Aaaaaah ! Aaaah !"Stephanie began to say only to have Ray stuff the large, uncomfortable ring gag into her mouth, tightening the straps hard before securing it.



Ray then moved back to his camera to seize the aspect. The heroine known as plunderer, helplessly tied up and on her knees, tongue sticking out cause of the ring gag, cum dripping out of her cunt, glaring obelisk up at the man known as the Little Roman who was stroking his cock. Johnny focused his camera on the face of the pretty blonde girl, whose expression just moments ago was more akin to a pornstar than a determined vigilante. Both camera operator thugs were aegir to film 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 appearance of bravado she had just put on for Markus and his goons. As proud as she was, Stephanie wasn't sure if she would be capable put up much more of a battle ...