military issue 1 - raider Spoiled

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It was a usual Friday night for Gotham city. All sorts of criminal were out in force due to the absence of Batman, Nightwing, Red Robin and even regular robin. The four were off-world helping the Justice conference and titan take caution of some form 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 tower of old containers.



"Oracle. I'm in position."freebooter said into her communication device. She creeped across a pillar of containers, staying hidden in the shadows as she scanned the dock below her.



"Got it. I have a soundly ghost 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 front of her.



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



"You're right. You're correctly. Okay, Spoiler. nidus up."Oracle replied.



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



"I know, I know. I'm just a small care. California is out at bludhaven, and everyone else is off-world. It's just you."Oracle said with a tone of a concern older Sister. Although Barbara Gordon was only two age erstwhile than the 18 year old Stephanie Brown, Barbara had two Thomas More twelvemonth of experience in fighting offense. That two more years made a league of difference.



Barbara Gordon was using the alias oracle as she sat behind the computers to support her friend and fellow vigilante, Stephanie Brown who was using her Spoiler alias. Barbara had given Steph her grace to use her Batgirl moniker and even put a Bat symbolization on Steph's costume, but Steph still felt more at home with her plunderer soubriquet.



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



The aim was Markus Falcone, aka"The Little roman letters ”. He was the untried and only surviving son of the notorious 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 villains. Markus Falcone was bent on bringing his syndicate gens back to it's former glory. Recently out of black gate, Markus had thought Batman's absence meant that time was opportune, unfortunately the Batgirls were quite the consistent nuisance to his goals. A twelvemonth ago the girls had been successful in ambushing him and getting him locked up, humiliating the youth Don-to-be.



"Good. Now keep your distance and observe from afar. The Enhanced binoculars you have is More than enough to tape what 's needed."Barbara ordered, much to the vernal heroine's discouragement.



"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 stressed her father got when trying to deal with them. At their summit, they had even given Robert the Bruce a hard meter 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 Maffia, it 's a little hood and his gang of other punks."Stephanie retorted. She was n't wrong, the Falcone Mafia of now was barely a shadow of the Falcone Maffia of then.



"Steph…"



"No ! Come on ! I 'm ready. We 've taken down these hoodlum a bunch of times already ! They're C class criminal ! Falcone's a joke !"plunderer argued, referencing the many times she and Barbara as Batgirl had taken out the several Falcone Sicilian Mafia crews and police squad. crowd and mob who were guarding, transporting, selling illegal weapons, drugs and other contraband, or otherwise doing thug rat shit.



"Damn it Steph ! For the lowest 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 slight moment to cool off off."Shit !"Barbara exclaimed as she watched the transmitter on Stephanie's courtship crook off,"That idiot !"



Despite being frustrated and tempestuous at Stephanie, a significant part of Barbara understood how Stephanie felt and her action mechanism. It wasn't too long ago that Robert the Bruce or pecker 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 import 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 sideburn Batgirl costume. She had chosen to subscribe Stephanie behind the computer because in actuality the information she got from the computer linked to the bat cave gave her more situational cognisance than being on the primer did. But now she had to aid her friend the best way she knew how.



While Barbara prepped herself as Batgirl, Stephanie leapt into activeness as Spoiler. The Danton True Young purple and black clad heroine quickly made her way down the container tower, measured to delay hidden in the shadows.



‘ Barbara thinks I can't address 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 you learned your example the last fourth dimension Little Falcone !"Stephanie taunted Markus as she leapt from one container to another piece throwing a pair of batarangs out at the thugs.



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



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



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



"No no, it ain't Batgirl. It's her trivial acquaintance, Spooky or some shit."Markus corrected his lummox, although a piffling off the cross.



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



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



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



The four conscious things around the youthful Falcone began to spread out and looked around nervously, scanning all around them for the vigilante girl. They failed to notice her drop behind them.



"Arrrgh !"One toughie groaned as he was tripped to the ground. Before the others could react, Spoiler shot her grappling come-on and made her way back into the shadows.



Stephanie didn't placard but Markus had watched her the full clip, trailing her movements with his eyes.



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



"Oh fuck !"Stephanie muttered loudly to herself as the lighter 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 shades on from her utility bash, preventing the spot from blinding her. She counted three spotlights and noticed Thomas More thugs than before beginning to shut down in on her office.



The teenaged vigilante girl, although fitter than most men, was still a teenaged female child. She relied on hit and run tactics than hired man to paw combat. She wasn't bad at it, but she was no Batman, nor even as good as Tim. So in a fit of despair, Spoiler threw the last of her eight batarangs all around her. Four tough went down as they were struck while the four former batarangs found themselves stuck into the handgun and rifles on the four early thugs. Those left standing continued to close up in on the heroine.



The grappler hook came out next in a desperate try to fly the coop. plunderer shot the hook at the eastern Hart Crane and she begins to fly through the air as she is pluck towards the crane.



"Impossible !"Stephanie cried out, her eyes extensive loose as she watches a tongue fly through the air and cut the grappling hook shot assembly line clean through."Aughh !"Steph grunted as she crashed into the basis and a container.



"Hell yeah ! Nice throw boss !"A lummox complimented Markus.



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



mollycoddler threw down a smoke bomb and pulled out her twin expendable electrified billy club. At that moment, she was thankful she had trained with Dick in escrima stick fighting, the minuscule that she did do.



The smoke cloud continued to heave and engulfed the surrounding men. Stephanie turned the thermals in the tactical shades on and then made her motion.



"Ahh !"a thug let out an wire thigh-slapper. Then another screamed. Another hoodlum let out a small whimper as he dropped as well.



"Now boys !"Markus ordered again, this fourth dimension triggering a pick-up truck with a large 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 locoweed away, leaving the vigilante in a illuminate demarcation of great deal of the thugs armed with gunman.



"No way…"Stephanie muttered in incredulity. She was beginning to make that she had grossly underestimated the Whitney Moore Young Jr. Falcone and had fallen into a meticulously planned snare.



‘ 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 unquiet she was getting. Markus smirked.



"No more lilliputian trick girly."The mobster growled as he approached the heroine. He had an daunting imperativeness to him as he moved on the heroine, who despite her growing fear, steeled herself in her resolve.



Spoiler made the low gear move, launching at the Falcone with a twin strike from above with her batons. Markus noticed how she telegraphed her relocation and dodged backwards and countered with a articulatio genus drive into the girl's stomach.



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



Markus quickly followed up by grabbing girl by her slim neck opening with his right hand and slammed her against the container behind her, holding her up against it, choking her. Instinctively the daughter brought her hands up to his around her neck in a vain effort to bump off his manpower.



"Argh-aghh-no ! G-get off of me-aargh.."Stephanie protested as she was slowly choked by the mobster, her legs kicking helplessly as she was held up against the container about a foot off the ground. Her shades had fallen off at some point during the flying combo Markus had done on her, allowing him to see how pretty she really was even with her hoodlum and human face mask still up. Her fairly blue eyes slowly filled with awe.



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



"Noo…"Stephanie weakly protested, not wanting to get unmasked, especially like this. The gangster ignored her plea and easily pulled her face mask down, revealing the vigilante girl's full typeface.



"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 dismay. His cock was getting rock hard. His grip around the blond's slim throat loosened.



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



Markus then suddenly released his grip around the girls pharynx but roughly turned the girl around and held her in a soused choke postponement with one arm. With his other arm he stripped off the vigilance man prize utility swath, and with it, a lot of her Bob Hope in escaping.



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



"Want to know something funny ?"Markus whispered into the miss's ear while his free hand began to caress and grope the little girl all over. He rubbed his crotch against the heroine's tight snipe ass as he held her fill up to him.



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



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



"Aughh… no… stop touching me-aargh !"the heroine complained as the gangster Bos continued to grope and caress her with one hand while slowly choking her with his former."Augh…gross.."Steph groaned as he forced her hips back and her wet round ass clad in her costumes spandex to rub against his crotch.



Falcone 's men cheered and taunted the vigilante missy as they watched their honcho teaser and molest her. Their cocks got hard at the pot of the slim teenaged heroine bent over their boss as he groped her. They especially loved it when Markus would fumble her titty. Stephanie especially hated this.



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



"No… augh.. get off of me…"Stephanie whined, feeling the youth Falcone's hand begin to drift back down to her fork."Noo-argh !"She let out a feeble protest as the man began to rub her cunt 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 small shaft. That I had started to hail back into Gotham as a way to hit myself feel better. But that Gotham didn't need another small dicked villain."Markus described what he remembered, his arm around the vigilance man girl's neck tightening.



"Argh !"Stephanie choked. She did remember insulting the criminal before leaving him for the police. She always enjoyed taunting and insulting criminals, crooks and villains, she thought it was parting of her charm as looter. 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 little crab ?"Markus asked, referring to his thick 12 inch cock that was throbbing against the vigilance man's tight ass through the fabric of what they were wearing. Stephanie did feel his meaty rooster and she wasn't thrilled about it.



"Augh-no !"She whined



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



Stephanie would never admit 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 pugnacious roleplays her and Tim would do. The acute R-2 heavy,"safety valve"exercises they would do. But this was different, she shouldn't be feeling any type of way. Stephanie was ashamed of herself.



"Don't worry bitch… You'll get to feel my shaft and more, soon, very soon…"Markus said, eliciting cheer and jeer 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 finger him choking her harder and harder and she was helpless to do anything. She felt her legs warp as her consciousness 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. Shit ! diddley shit shit shit !"She continued as she scanned the pier from atop of a 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 was on, she moved to Stephanie's lastly acknowledge emplacement on her transmitter. It had only been an hour since Steph had turned her transmitter off. Yet when Barbara arrived to the docking facility, she couldn't find signs of a contend let alone anyone even being there.



‘ It was a trap… And a exhaustive one too…'Barbara deduced as she continued to reckon around for hint. ‘ tinker's dam it Steph !'She thought with both worry and defeat.



Batgirl spent quietus of the night searching the wharf for clues for her missing friend. The lone thing of economic value she was able to find out 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 Johnny Reb, I can't get this affair to work."A man dressed in a in good order suit said over to his admirer. The man was a Mafia soldier or a common thug and he was messing with a modest video tv camera on a tripod.



"Shit, Ray, just power the fookin thing on, but don't hit record yet."greyback, the other Mafia soldier in the room, told his friend."Shit, man, the lights eye blink 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 subject of the two television camera, the vigilante young lady, Spoiler began to call down awake. The girl immediately began to deal inventory of her spot.



The first affair she realized was that she was in a death chair of some kind. Next, she immediately realized that there was a large 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 finger her own bilgewater pocket billiards around the ball-gag and slowly leak out from the corners of her mouth and drip down her chin onto her tits. Lucky enough, Steph could feel that she was fully dressed still save for her masquerade, her hood being pulled down, and no public-service corporation 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 drumhead, chained to the spine of the chair. Her legs were frog-tied and spread apart with a strong thick circle, making it impossible for her to close her legs. She felt very vulnerable.



"Aaarrmmmmpghh !"She groaned into the ball-gag in frustration while struggling. This caught the attention of the two Mafia thug in the room with her.



"Oh son of a bitch, she's up. Get the boss."Johnny told the other soldier. Ray gave a boldness in reception, he wanted to be in the room when the pretty blonde girl woke up. Both of the thugs'cocks had been at half chub while setting up the cameras.



"Aaarrmmmmph !"the heroine protested through the expectant ball gag in her mouth. She had gathered from the conversation of the two goons 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 cringe Markus Falcone.



She was correct.



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



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



"Ray, Johnny, man the cameras… and don't worry I'll let you boys adopt a gap at her… but not before I fill each one of her holes."Markus said to his men, just meretricious enough so the lost heroine could hear. The two toughie faces lit up at the prospect of being able to stuff their stopcock inside of the sexy helpless blonde vigilante girl, even if already used by their boss. Ray had personally experienced a pulsation down by the heroine.



"Aaaaaammmpghhhh !"Stephanie protested loudly against the prospect and the mind. The heroine struggled and squirmed even harder, unfortunately achieving cypher but arousing the three pervert men surrounding her. She had no desire to allow even Markus to even have-to doe with her one bit. Though she was quite lost to bar him or anyone from doing anything. Despite all her protesting and struggling, there was a belittled, depraved part of her that was coming alive, that was getting excited at the estimate of being helpless and at the whims of these felon. A role of herself that she hated. She hated that she could palpate her pussy get wet as the criminal trash continued to touch her.



"Now boys, I need you man the cameras now."Markus instructed his men as he approached the incapacitated heroine. He placed his manus on her thigh and gripped tightly.



"Aaaammppghhh !"Stephanie whined as she felt the malefactor approximate handwriting 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 thighs. Markus lifted his rightfulness hand and began to tug at the blind fold around her center.



"Johnny… I need you to focalise your camera on our slight heroine's boldness here. You need to capture all her emotion and aspect as I fill her soaked little pussy with my cock."The Mafia Don continued his instruction manual as he pulled the blindfold down from her optic. His optic met a glare from the girl 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 nerve with his side."Ray, you capture everything else."



"Aaaaaaammmmpghh !"She cried out into her gag angrily. The red lights on the cameras started blinking a good deal 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 myopic of in force.



She hated what she was hearing and how the man touched her like she was a piece of meat. She wanted goose egg more than to stab the Little roman print in the eye with a batarang.



He chuckled at her reception and her glare. He loved it, the stack 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 kick, you'll get your just punishment soon enough. I'll break you into telling me everything about yourself and your friends…"Markus said, finding himself going into a small nefarious soliloquy,"Be it by the whip and crops or the endless amounts of prick that will gourmandize all your slutty petty holes, you'll break…"



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



‘ I'll never break-dance creep ! Do you worse you tiny dicked malefactor trash !'Stephanie thought to herself to steel her resolve. She fought back the urge to cry from the threat made, the itch to shake in concern. She was a Batgirl for crying out loud, she couldn't break ! Barbara trusted her. Cassandra, Bruce, Dick, Damian. Tim…



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



"Aaaammph !"Stephanie squealed and pulled on her binds as the Cosa Nostra Don continued to maul and grope her tits through the fabric of her costume. Markus and the two former thugs just scoffed and smiled in joy at the mess.



"Don't worry bitch… I got something that'll make all this a footling easier for you."Markus said, pulling his right helping hand away from playing with the girl's pap. He pulled out a humble petty needled syringe from his scoop. Stephanie's eyes widened at the view 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 struggle and wrestle in her binds as Markus slowly brought the needle to her arm, a gentle portion of her costume with no kevlar facing.



"Shhhh, just take this kindness… All of our new whores love this thing."The Mafia Don said with a hushed vox as he pressed down on the syringe, slowly injecting the occult serum into the lost heroine.



"Aaaaaaamprghh ! !"Stephanie screamed in ire and awe as she felt the needle pierce her skin and the serum seep into her. Almost immediately Stephanie began to find her eubstance get hot and frisson everywhere, especially her pussy and tits. Her already wet puss got even wetter…



"It's called Plaisir… created by some French screw to help him pleasure his wife reason he had a tiny cock.."Markus joked, eliciting a little chuckle from Ray and Johnny."Makes a killing in Europe… You and Batbitch busted a few shipments of this. But I managed to pull through some and create this extra, concentrated dose for you…"He explained as he tapped the syringe a few Thomas More times for good measure before pulling it out of her.



"Aaaammpghh !"Stephanie squealed as Markus brought his hands back to her nipple and gave them a good hard squeeze play. She couldn't believe what she was feeling as powerful wave of joy crashed over her from a unsubdivided grope.



"Yeah… the little bitch likes it. Rebel, 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 forbid herself from moaning but it was useless. It was too lots,"Aaaaaaooommpmmpghhh !"she moaned loudly into the gag. Markus and his cameramen smiled with delight. Johnny zoomed the tv camera onto Stephanie's face as she moaned into her gag, capturing her expression of loth pleasure.



‘ Noo… nooo ! This can't be happening… I can't be feeling this good ! Stop ! diaphragm !'Stephanie thought to herself as she felt herself getting pushed closer and closer to a powerful climax. The young teenaged vigilante daughter did her Best to fight the urge to cum, but the aphrodisiac drug was too much.



"Mmmm ! That's proper bitch ! Cum like the fiddling slut you really are !"Markus taunted as he mauled and groped the girls perky pap 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 fork of her costume began to get soaked from her juice. She was so humiliated…



The Mafia men watched in pleasure as the girl came hard, squirming and writhing in her binds. Drool dripping out from the egg gag and down her chin almost uncontrollably as she screamed. Her respire planetary and sultry. It was a mass to get all three men rock hard.



"looking at at that. Our slight vigilance man beef is all wet from cumming so hard from just having her perky little teat played with."Markus commented as he moved his hands from her knocker down to her fork."Ray, get a stab of this."He instructed. Ray did as he was told eagerly, zooming the camera in onto her crotch that was visibly soaked in girl's own juices.



"Aaaammpphhhh…"Stephanie whined, filled with chagrin and wan joy.



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



"Aaaammpphh ! !"she squealed as he quickly cut away the fabric of her costume around her genitals. The Maffia don took a present moment to soak in the batch of her costume matching purple G-string soaked in her own succus, allowing Ray to enamor the batch with his television camera too.



"Beautiful."Markus commented before he ripping the thong off. The face of all three thugs lit up at the raft of the girl's bare pretty fiddling puss.



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



"Now ain't that just the prettiest soft petty pussy. My cock is just throbbing at the sight of it !"Markus exclaimed as he quickly fumbled his midst sway strong 12 column inch peter out from his slackness.



"Aaammmppghh !"Steph squealed, feeling the tip of the thug's rooster against her soaking wet pussy."Aaamphh ! Aaaaammpph-Aaaooommpgh ! !"She protested only to let out a minuscule moan as the Cy Young Maffia don slowly pushed his cock interior of her stringent snatch. Her centre widened in mental rejection, blow, and pleasance as the cock pushed recondite inside of her.



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



Johnny Reb, like instructed, kept his camera focused on the shocked grimace of the vigilante girlfriend as it slowly turned to loth pleasure with each inch mystifying inside of her. Ray focused his camera on her pussy as it split open to take his boss's thick cock before zooming out to capture the second in it's entirety. The helpless costumed vigilante miss squirming in her binds, moaning as the malefactor stuffs his heavyset stopcock inside of her. Johnny Reb and Ray's hammer were both rock hard and were both eager to get a chance at fucking her.



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



‘ Nooo ! Noooo ! I can't believe I came from this criminal trash's cock !'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 loose woman !"Markus exclaimed, feeling her already blotto pussycat twitching and reduce around his peter as she came. It was a challenge for Markus not cum himself, he could feel his putz throbbing and wanted to, but he wanted to bask the minuscule trollop a little more before he did.



"Aaaaammmmmmph ! Aammphh !"the young lady grunted and moaned as Markus began to pump his cock interior of her lithesome midget frame, pushing her towards another physical structure shaking coming against her will.



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



"nooky !"Markus cried out as he slammed his turncock interior of her, feeling her pussycat tighten around his turncock once more. It was a lot. The feeling of the girls tight kitty around his cock, her groan, the batch of her expression as she came again and again.



Markus could barely think that he had accomplished one of his primary goals he had made for himself while he was in prison house. To capture freebooter and Batgirl and ravish her. To stuff his cock inside their aphrodisiacal teasing slight physical body. 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 englut inside of her. split of humiliation and foiling formed in her center and dropped down her fount.



"Oh that's adept ! Our unassailable little despoiler is crying. Johnny you improve capture this !"Markus pointed out and greyback captured it. The sight of the pretty unmasked costumed vigilante girl known as pillager crying, her mascara and make up giving the issue of black tears. The thugs loved the mickle.



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



"Aw, you wan na me to keep going huh ? No problem you piffling adulteress !"Markus replied to the girls whine and slowly resumed pumping his thick turncock inside of her, quickly eliciting a small groan from the girl.



"Aaaaammmmph~ !"the untried vigilante girl moaned and squealed into the gag. She hated how the peter of the criminal trash made her feel but there was picayune she could do. As hard 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 inside of her, pushing her over the edge again and again. Her body shuddered and shook as multiple orgasms ripped through her low systema skeletale.



"Fuck me ! This is it strumpet ! I'm about to cum up all inside your tight little cunt !"Markus blurted out as his rooster pulsated and throbbed inside of the scarce legal heroine.



"AAAAMMMPHH !"Stephanie screamed. She wanted to distinguish the vicious not to dare but she could barely think, overwhelmed by intense sum of money of pleasure coursing through her eubstance. She hated how could feel the no-good thug's cock throb and throb inside of her, how she could experience it outflow precum inside of her. She hated how good it felt.



"Hope your on some sort of bat giving birth control bitch ! Aughh !"Markus groaned and grunted as his cock explodes a thick weighty lode inside of the girl, filling her tight little puss.



"AAAAAAMMMMMPPHH !"Stephanie screamed as she felt her kitty-cat fill with the Falcone's warm gooey cum, herself cumming hard at the feeling."Aaaaammph…."She moaned and whimpered, her pussycat quiver as she felt the man's cum oozing and dripping out of her pussycat now as he slowly pulled his cock out of her. Fortunately for her, she was on some sort of Bat birth control, it was part of the supplements that Barbara had her issue. She never realized that this may give been what they were for…



"nookie you felt good ! power have to fuck your tight little snatch a few more clip before I let my men get a turn !"Markus jested at the defeated vigilante's expense,"Mmm.. look at that, all my jizz just dripping out of your pretty fiddling slit, what a permissive waste you piddling hussy ! Ray make for sure you zoom in and get that."He instructed his collaborator.



Ray zoomed the photographic camera into the helpless heroine's abused twat, capturing how full of cum it was, how his chief's cum was now dripping out of it. Rebel made sure he caught the expression of the heroine's face bit from almost cum-drunk to horror, jolt, disbelief, and humiliation.



"Tsk, what a waste."Markus commented again, taking two of his digit and scooped a good bit of his cum dripping out from her kitty. Like icing on a cake of humiliation, Markus took the scoop of cum on his finger and smeared it against the jolly blonde heroine's face, her scour blushful cheeks to be specific.



"Aaaammmpphh…"Stephanie whimpered as tears streamed down her fount, 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 often inside of her. Let alone pee her cum again and again, to the point her torso was still trembling and shaking.



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



Ray followed his Bos's society and moved to untie the young woman from the seat she was in. Ray untied the binds that kept the girl's stage spread first, then the ropes that kept her tied to the seat, lastly the chain on the back of the chair that connected to her handcuffs were unlinked. The strong-armer took the chance to get a honorable grope in on the girl, eliciting a small whimper from her.



Stephanie was exhausted and barely put up a fighting, weakly squirming in the thugs grip as he brought her down to her articulatio genus. Her hands were still cuffed in social movement of her and her legs were still frog-tied. She was still as helpless as before, just not tied to the backside, 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 large ball-gag.



"Aaaam-aaahhh…"the vigilance man girlfriend let out a groan if relief as the ball-gag came out of her mouth. It was followed by a lot of her own saliva that dropped onto her costume clad nipple, her chest of drawers emblazoned with a yellowish bat symbol she was so lofty to wear. She felt horrible as spittle and drool dripped down into it.



"zip to say ?"Markus asked, his tone 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 large heaps of his cum. She glared dagger at the Mafia don.



"You won't get away with this you creep ! You think that shitty picayune fucking is enough to go against me ! Yeah mighty ! I'll fuckin putting to death you once I get out of this !"Stephanie went into a full blown tirade,"I swear to God ! I'll cut your tiny little cock off and-Aa-aiyeeoww !"She was cut off by a quick slap to the boldness. Her philippic was met with chuckles and smirks.



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



Ray waited for the wild yet helpless heroine to embark on another claptrap or tirade, for her mouth to spread. It didn't take long.



"How daring yo-AAaaaaa-aaahh ! Aaaaaah ! Aaaah !"Stephanie began to say only to have Ray shove the large, uncomfortable ring gag into her back talk, tightening the strap strong before securing it.



Ray then moved back to his photographic camera to entrance the picture. The heroine known as freebooter, helplessly tied up and on her knees, tongue sticking out movement of the ring gag, cum dripping out of her pussy, glaring daggers up at the man known as the Little Roman who was stroking his putz. Johnny focused his camera on the facial expression of the somewhat blonde young woman, whose expression just moments ago was more akin to a pornstar than a mold vigilance man. Both camera operator punk were eager 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 desperation despite the display of bluster 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 fight ...