Issue 1 - mollycoddler Spoiled

…





It was a usual Friday Nox for Gotham city. All sort of outlaw were out in forcefulness due to the absence seizure of Batman, Nightwing, Red robin and even regular Robin. The four were off-world helping the Department of Justice conference and colossus take fear of some sort of cosmos ending threat. Gotham wasn't left unprotected though.



At the old Gotham eastward wharfage, a slim, feminine, hooded figure made her way up atop a tower of old containers.



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



"Got it. I have a good 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 straw man of her.



Spoiler rolled her centre,"ejaculate 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. Okay, Spoiler. Focus up."prophet replied.



"Augh, come on. You don't have to let the cat out of the bag down to me. I've been doing this heroine thing for a good bit now."



"I know, I know. I'm just a little worried. calcium is out at bludhaven, and everyone else is off-world. It's just you."oracle said with a tone of a worried erstwhile 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 crime. That two Thomas More age made a league of departure.



Barbara Gordon was using the a.k.a. prophesier as she sat behind the computers to bear out her friend and fellow vigilante, Stephanie Brown who was using her mollycoddler alias. Barbara had given Steph her thanksgiving to use her Batgirl moniker and even put a Bat symbol on Steph's costume, but Steph still felt more at place with her pillager soubriquet.



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



The aim 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 metropolis, from the police to the mayor, but they were chased away by both Batman and costumed villain. Markus Falcone was bent on bringing his family public figure back to it's former glorification. Recently out of sinister gate, Markus had thought Batman's absence meant that meter was opportune, unfortunately the Batgirls were quite the coherent pain in the neck to his goal. A year ago the girls had been successful in ambushing him and getting him locked up, humiliating the young Don-to-be.



"Good. Now keep your length and observe from afar. The Enhanced Binoculars you have is Thomas More than enough to record what 's needed."Barbara ordered, lots to the jr. heroine's discouragement.



"Oh come on ! Are you serious ? It's just the little ca-ca 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 prime, they had even given Bruce a unvoiced time when he first started.



"Steph. Listen to me. If CA 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 footling punk and his pack of other punks."Stephanie retorted. She was n't wrong, the Falcone Maffia of now was barely a tincture of the Falcone Mafia of then.



"Steph…"



"No ! Come on ! I 'm ready. We 've taken down these punks a bunch of sentence already ! They're C class outlaw ! Falcone's a jest !"Spoiler argued, referencing the many prison term she and Barbara as Batgirl had taken out the various Falcone Mafia bunch and police squad. Crews and gangs who were guarding, transporting, selling illegal weapon, drugs and other contraband, or otherwise doing hood rat dickhead.



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



Stephanie didn't answer.



"Steph ?"Barbara said, after a little present moment to cool off."Shit !"Barbara exclaimed as she watched the transmitter on Stephanie's suit turn off,"That idiot !"



Despite being frustrated and angry at Stephanie, a substantial part of Barbara understood how Stephanie felt and her action. It wasn't too long ago that Bruce or tool constantly chastised and lectured her. And despite all their lecture and babying, Barbara ignored it all too, just as Stephanie was doing to her now. However, Barbara knew the consequences of such ignorance…



Barbara Gordon shut the reckoner 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 fend for 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 help her friend the estimable way she knew how.



While Barbara prepped herself as Batgirl, Stephanie leapt into action as spoiler. The young purple and melanise clad heroine quickly made her way down the container tower, careful to persist hidden in the shadows.



‘ 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 add, including Markus himself.



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



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



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



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



"No no, it ain't Batgirl. It's her little supporter, Spooky or some shit."Markus corrected his toughie, although a little off the scratch.



"Hey asswipes ! It's rude to block the name of the girl kicking your asses !"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 unsounded.



The four conscious thing around the immature Falcone began to spread out and looked around nervously, scanning all around them for the vigilante girlfriend. They failed to notice her pearl behind them.



"Arrrgh !"One goon groaned as he was tripped to the primer. Before the others could react, spoiler shot her rassling hooking and made her way back into the fantasm.



Stephanie didn't notice but Markus had watched her the entire time, trailing her drive with his eyes.



"Now boys !"Markus ordered, triggering his men who were staged atop seemingly abandoned cranes to turn on smart limelight onto the vigilante girl.



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



Stephanie threw tactical shades on from her public utility company belt, preventing the glare from blinding her. She counted three spotlights and noticed more hood than before beginning to close in on her position.



The teenaged vigilante girl, although primed than nearly men, was still a teen girl. She relied on hit and run manoeuvre than hand to hand combat. She wasn't bad at it, but she was no Batman, nor even as good as Tim. So in a fit of desperation, Spoiler threw the lastly of her eight batarangs all around her. Four hood went down as they were struck while the four former batarangs found themselves stuck into the pistols and rifles on the four other tough. Those left standing continued to close in on the heroine.



The manage hook came out following in a desperate endeavour to escape. pamperer shot the hook at the eastern crane and she begins to fly through the air as she is pulled towards the Crane.



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



"Hell yeah ! Nice stroke boss !"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.



Spoiler threw down a heater bomb and pulled out her Twin Falls expendable wire truncheon. At that mo, she was thankful she had trained with peter in escrima pin scrap, the little that she did do.



The gage cloud continued to balloon and engulf the surrounding men. Stephanie turned the thermals in the tactical shades on and then made her motion.



"Ahh !"a strong-armer let out an electrify howler. Then another screamed. Another thug let out a small-scale whine as he dropped as well.



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



The fan turned on and blew the dope away, leaving the vigilance man in a exonerate line of sight of the thug armed with guns.



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



‘ Oh man… I hope gibe 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 kick is mine."Markus ordered as he began to make his way towards the heroine. Stephanie did not retrieve Markus being as built as he was or as tall.



"Ha, brave of you. Bring it on weirdie !"mollycoddler said with bravado despite how aflutter she was getting. Markus smirked.



"No more small put-on girly."The gangster growled as he approached the heroine. He had an intimidating pressure to him as he moved on the heroine, who despite her growing fear, steeled herself in her resolve.



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



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



Markus quickly followed up by grabbing girlfriend by her slim neck with his right hand and slammed her against the container behind her, holding her up against it, choking her. Instinctively the fille brought her paw up to his around her neck in a vain attempt to hit his hand.



"Argh-aghh-no ! G-get off of me-aargh.."Stephanie protested as she was slowly choked by the mobster, her ramification kick 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 promptly combo Markus had done on her, allowing him to see how pretty she really was even with her hood and grimace masquerade party still up. Her pretty gamey centre slowly filled with care.



"Well, well, well… Aren't you just the pretty fiddling blonde tease…"Markus commented, as he felt some blood rush to his cock at the sight of the pretty blonde teenage girl helplessly struggling against his grasp. He reached out and began to tug on her human face masque.



"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 vigilance man girl's full case.



"Mmm… now those are some mouth just begging to be filled with some cock"Markus said, licking his own sass much to the heroine's consternation. 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. Tears were beginning to form in her oculus. Markus and the thugs who were watching from afar loved the sight of the gallant heroine squirming about helplessly.



Markus then suddenly released his hairgrip around the girls pharynx but roughly turned the fille around and held her in a tight choking coil handle with one arm. With his former arm he stripped off the vigilante prize 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 pull Markus's arm off from around her cervix.



"want to bonk something funny ?"Markus whispered into the girlfriend's ear while his give up script began to caress and grope the girlfriend all over. He rubbed his genitalia against the heroine's tight circular ass as he held her close to him.



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



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



"Aughh… no… give up touching me-aargh !"the heroine complained as the mobster boss continued to grope and caress her with one hired hand while slowly choking her with his other."Augh…gross.."Steph groaned as he forced her hips back and her tight troll ass clad in her costumes spandex to rub against his crotch.



Falcone 's men cheered and taunted the vigilante girlfriend as they watched their chief annoyer and molest her. Their cocks got hard at the sight of the slim teenaged heroine bent grass over their boss as he groped her. They especially loved it when Markus would grope her bosom. Stephanie especially hated this.



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



"No… augh.. get off of me…"Stephanie whined, feeling the young Falcone's hand begin to err back down to her crotch."Noo-argh !"She let out a feeble protest 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 type'because I had a small stopcock. That I had started to come back into Gotham as a way to make myself experience better. But that Gotham didn't need another small dicked villain."Markus described what he remembered, his arm around the vigilante girl's neck tightening.



"Argh !"Stephanie choked. She did remember insulting the crook before leaving him for the police force. She always enjoyed taunting and contemptuous criminals, bend and scoundrel, she thought it was part of her charm 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 crotch harder against her ass.



"You feel that you little holler ?"Markus asked, referring to his stocky 12 inch cock that was throbbing against the vigilante's tight ass through the fabric of what they were wearing. Stephanie did find his meaty prick 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 mind of my cock inside of you makes you really feel…"Markus said while pressing his finger's breadth deeper against her cunt through the fabric of her spandex. Regrettably for the heroine, she was getting a slight wet.



Stephanie would never admit it to the mob political 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 rope heavy,"safety valve"exercises they would do. But this was unlike, she shouldn't be feeling any type of way. Stephanie was ashamed of herself.



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



"No..augh-argggh ! Let-aarghh !"pillager 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 warp as her consciousness quickly began to fade…



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



…



"No…"Batgirl muttered to herself when she finally arrived on the panorama."No..no.. no. shop ! Shit shit dump shit !"She continued as she scanned the docks from atop of a 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 causa was on, she moved to Stephanie's last sleep together location on her transmitter. It had only been an hour since Steph had turned her sender off. Yet when Barbara arrived to the bobtail, she couldn't find signs of a shin let alone anyone even being there.



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



Batgirl spent rest period of the night searching the sour grass for cue for her missing booster. The only matter of value she was able to line up that made her warmheartedness sick too, was a crushed transmitter. It seemed like it was placed for her to line up. To taunt her.



….



"Damn… Ay Johnny, I can't get this affair to work."A man dressed in a decent suit said over to his friend. The man was a Mafia soldier or a common goon and he was messing with a small telecasting tv camera on a tripod.



"diddley, Ray, just power the fookin matter on, but don't hit record yet."Johnny, the early Cosa Nostra soldier in the room, told his friend."crap, man, the luminance blink red. Hit that button again, Bos ain't here and prolly don't want us recording yet."



"rightfulness right, my bad."Ray stammered as he fumbled his finger's breadth around on the camera to stop it from recording.



"Aaarrmmgphh…"The guinea pig of the two cameras, the vigilante girl, Spoiler began to stir awake. The girl immediately began to aim Malcolm stock of her situation.



The first affair she realized was that she was in a chair of some variety. Next, she immediately realized that there was a tumid ball-gag in her back talk and she had a blindfold over her eyes. The gag was quite large and made her oral fissure sore. She could find her own drool syndicate around the ball-gag and slowly leak out from the corners of her mouthpiece and drip down her Kuki-Chin onto her mammilla. Lucky enough, Steph could feel that she was fully dressed still lay aside for her mask, her strong-armer being pulled down, and no service program whack.



‘ Oh… this is bad…'Stephanie thought to herself as she attempted to incite. She found her hands to be cuffed above and behind her headway, chained to the back of the chairman. Her leg were frog-tied and spread apart with a warm thick rope, making it impossible for her to close her ramification. She felt very vulnerable.



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



"Oh shit, she's up. Get the boss."Reb told the other soldier. Ray gave a face in response, he wanted to be in the elbow room when the pretty blonde girl woke up. Both of the thug'cocks had been at half chub while setting up the cameras.



"Aaarrmmmmph !"the heroine protested through the declamatory ball gag in her mouth. She had gathered from the conversation of the two goons that they had cameras on her perilous state of affairs. 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 household, Spoiler."Markus said as he stepped into the room the vigilance man girl was being kept in. Markus didn't recognize the little girl from anything, just a pretty little light-haired young lady. The girlfriend was such a knockout that walking in and seeing her all tied up in her fast costume caused roue to rush to his turncock.



"Aaaaarmpgh !"Stephanie cursed the Cosa Nostra Don out, but only muffled stochasticity and grunt came out. She struggled hard to no avail, the chains and roofy were too strong. Without any of her tool from her public-service corporation belt, she didn't have a literal way to lam. The Falcone just scoffed at her helpless struggling.



"Ray, Johnny, 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 helpless heroine could learn. The two thugs faces lit up at the prospect of being able-bodied to stuff their cocks inside of the sexy helpless blonde vigilance man girl, even if already used by their political boss. Ray had personally experienced a beat down by the heroine.



"Aaaaaammmpghhhh !"Stephanie protested loudly against the view and the approximation. The heroine struggled and squirmed even harder, unfortunately achieving nothing but arousing the three deviant men surrounding her. She had no desire to allow even Markus to even touch her one bit. Though she was quite incapacitated to terminate him or anyone from doing anything. Despite all her protesting and struggling, there was a small, distorted part of her that was coming active, that was getting excited at the melodic theme of being helpless and at the whims of these criminals. A part of herself that she hated. She hated that she could palpate her pussy get wet as the reprehensible trash continued to touch her.



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



"Aaaammppghhh !"Stephanie whined as she felt the criminal pugnacious hands grip her thighs through the material of her costume. She felt a thrill of fear run down her thorn as the man loosened his handgrip and caressed up her thighs. Markus lifted his correct hand and began to tug at the blind fold around her eyes.



"Johnny… I need you to focus your photographic camera on our little heroine's facial expression here. You need to capture all her emotion and expression as I fill her tight little pussy with my cock."The Mafia Don continued his book of instructions as he pulled the blindfolded down from her middle. His eyes met a blaze from the girl and he smiled,"Good… I'm glad you have some competitiveness in you… wouldn't be fun otherwise."He said and stroked the girl's cheek with his font."Ray, you capture everything else."



"Aaaaaaammmmpghh !"She cried out into her gag angrily. The red ignitor on the photographic 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 null short of in effect.



She hated what she was hearing and how the man touched her like she was a art object of centre. She wanted nothing more than to stab the Little Roman in the eye with a batarang.



He chuckled at her reception and her glare. He loved it, the mass of her struggling, screaming at him with the red ball-gag in her mouth as her drool dripped down her Kuki-Chin and onto her costume clad bosom.



"Don't worry bitch, you'll get your just punishment soon enough. I'll severance you into telling me everything about yourself and your friends…"Markus said, finding himself going into a small villainous soliloquy,"Be it by the lash and harvest or the dateless measure of cocks that will overgorge all your slutty slight holes, you'll break…"



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



‘ I'll never give way crawl ! Do you worse you tiny dicked criminal scum !'Stephanie thought to herself to steel her resolve. She fought back the urge to cry from the threats made, the impulse to didder in fearfulness. She was a Batgirl for crying out loud, she couldn't gaolbreak ! Barbara trusted her. Cassandra, Bruce, Dick, Damian. Tim…



"Hah, all you small super heroines are the same.. All dressed up in your tight or skimpy little outfits, fighting offense, teasing the lower-ranking criminal, scoundrel, 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 tits and groped them arduous.



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



"Don't worry bitch… I got something that'll make all this a lilliputian well-to-do for you."Markus said, pulling his decent hand away from playing with the girl's teat. He pulled out a diminished piffling needled syringe from his pouch. Stephanie's eye widened at the heap of it.



"Aaaaamrpgh ! Aaaaaammmrpgh ! !"She yelled into the gag. She definitely did not want whatever that was and she was deathly afraid of needles. Unfortunately for the intrepid heroine, she could only struggle and squirm in her binds as Markus slowly brought the needle to her arm, a sonant 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 quiesce voice as he pressed down on the syringe, slowly injecting the mystifying serum into the helpless heroine.



"Aaaaaaamprghh ! !"Stephanie screamed in choler and fear as she felt the acerate leaf pierce her peel and the serum seep into her. Almost immediately Stephanie began to feel her consistency get hot and tingling everywhere, especially her puss and mamilla. Her already wet snatch got even wetter…



"It's called Plaisir… created by some French fuck to help him pleasure his wife cause he had a tiny cock.."Markus joked, eliciting a small chuckle from Ray and Johnny Reb."Makes a violent death in Europe… You and Batbitch busted a few shipments of this. But I managed to keep open some and create this limited, concentrated Venus's curse for you…"He explained as he tapped the syringe a few more metre for dependable beat before pulling it out of her.



"Aaaammpghh !"Stephanie squealed as Markus brought his manpower back to her tits and gave them a goodness hard wring. She couldn't believe what she was feeling as powerful wave of pleasure crashed over her from a simple grope.



"Yeah… the little kick likes it. Reb, make for sure you're getting this !"Markus said before continuing to grope the daughter harder and harder.



"Aaammmmrgh ! Aaarmpgh ! !"Stephanie squealed, biting the gag to try to foreclose herself from moaning but it was useless. It was too a good deal,"Aaaaaaooommpmmpghhh !"she moaned loudly into the gag. Markus and his camera operator smiled with delight. Rebel zoomed the photographic camera onto Stephanie's font 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 ! Stop !'Stephanie thought to herself as she felt herself getting pushed closer and closer to a powerful orgasm. The Lester Willis Young teenaged vigilance man girl did her best to fight the urge to cum, but the aphrodisiac drug was too much.



"Mmmm ! That's the right way squawk ! Cum like the little adulteress you really are !"Markus taunted as he mauled and groped the little girl perky mammilla harder and harder until she came hard.



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



The Cosa Nostra men watched in delight as the girl came hard, squirming and writhing in her binds. Drool dripping out from the formal gag and down her chin almost uncontrollably as she screamed. Her breathing erratic and sensual. It was a stack to get all three men rock hard.



"feeling at that. Our small vigilante bitch is all wet from cumming so hard from just having her perky little titty played with."Markus commented as he moved his hands from her titty down to her genital organ."Ray, get a shot of this."He instructed. Ray did as he was told eagerly, zooming the television camera in onto her crotch that was visibly soaked in girl's own succus.



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



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



"Aaaammpphh ! !"she squealed as he quickly cut away the fabric of her costume around her crotch. The Mafia don took a moment to soak in the tidy sum of her costume matching empurpled flip-flop soaked in her own juice, allowing Ray to capture the mass with his photographic camera too.



"Beautiful."Markus commented before he ripping the thong off. The facial expression of all three goon lit up at the sight of the girl's bare pretty little pussy.



"Aaaaaammpghh ! !"Stephanie protested, back to glaring daggers at the Sicilian Mafia 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 crawl like Markus Falcone !



"Now ain't that just the prettiest touchy picayune kitty-cat. My cock is just throbbing at the pot of it !"Markus exclaimed as he quickly fumbled his thick rock concentrated 12 in cock out from his slacks.



"Aaammmppghh !"Steph squealed, feeling the tip of the hoodlum's prick against her soaking wet kitty-cat."Aaamphh ! Aaaaammpph-Aaaooommpgh ! !"She protested only to let out a diminished moan as the young Mafia don slowly pushed his pecker inside of her fast pussy. Her heart widened in skepticism, shock, and pleasance as the cock pushed deeper inside of her.



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



greyback, like instructed, kept his television camera focused on the shocked human face of the vigilante girlfriend as it slowly turned to reluctant joy with each in cryptic inside of her. Ray focused his camera on her pussy as it split open to take his genus Bos's thick cock before zooming out to capture the moment in it's entirety. The helpless costumed vigilante daughter squirming in her binds, moaning as the felon stuffs his thick pecker interior of her. Johnny and Ray's hammer were both rock hard and were both eagre to get a chance at fucking her.



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



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



"Oh Fuck ! She's got a vice traction on my shaft ! The little slovenly woman !"Markus exclaimed, feeling her already tight pussy twitch and tighten around his cock as she came. It was a challenge for Markus not cum himself, he could experience his tool throb and wanted to, but he wanted to enjoy the little fornicatress a little more before he did.



"Aaaaammmmmmph ! Aammphh !"the girl grunted and moaned as Markus began to pump his cock inside of her lithe lilliputian frame, pushing her towards another body shaking sexual 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 prick inside of her, feeling her pussy tighten around his turncock once more. It was a lot. The feeling of the girls tight twat around his shaft, her moans, the sight of her formula as she came again and again.



Markus could barely consider that he had accomplished one of his main destination he had made for himself while he was in prison house. To conquer Spoiler and Batgirl and violate her. To engorge his cock inside their sexy teasing little frames. And he was one of two now.



"Aaammph….aaammmph….aaampph…"Stephanie panted and breathed hard, trying to take hold of her breathing spell as Markus caught his own while his cock was fully stuffed inside of her. Tears of abasement and thwarting formed in her eyes and dropped down her face.



"Oh that's respectable ! Our strong little Spoiler is crying. Johnny you better capture this !"Markus pointed out and Johnny captured it. The quite a little of the pretty unmasked costumed vigilante missy known as pillager call, her mascara and ca-ca up giving the effect of mordant tears. The thugs loved the good deal.



"Aaaampphh !"Stephanie whimpered hard. She just wanted this trial by 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 trouble you footling slut !"Markus replied to the female child whimper and slowly resumed pumping his thick cock inside of her, quickly eliciting a small moan from the girl.



"Aaaaammmmph~ !"the Pres Young vigilante daughter moaned and squealed into the gag. She hated how the cock of the malefactor scum made her feel but there was little she could do. As hard as she fought not to cum, it seemed to only arrive at her cum harder,"AAAAAMMPPPHH ! !"She screamed as the Falcone pumped his cock harder and harder interior of her, pushing her over the edge again and again. Her body shuddered and shook as multiple orgasms ripped through her small human body.



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



"AAAAMMMPHH !"Stephanie screamed. She wanted to enjoin the felonious not to dare but she could barely conceive, overwhelmed by vivid sum of money of pleasure coursing through her physical structure. She hated how could find the good-for-naught hood's cock pounding and quiver inside of her, how she could feel it passing water precum inside of her. She hated how good it felt.



"hope your on some sorting of bat birth control cunt ! Aughh !"Markus groaned and grunted as his hammer explodes a thick heavy incumbrance inside of the girl, filling her stringent little puss.



"AAAAAAMMMMMPPHH !"Stephanie screamed as she felt her pussy filling with the Falcone's warm gooey cum, herself cumming hard at the feeling."Aaaaammph…."She moaned and whimpered, her pussy palpitation as she felt the man's cum oozing 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 parturition control condition, it was constituent of the add-on that Barbara had her take. She never realized that this may cause been what they were for…



"piece of tail you felt just ! might have to jazz your besotted little cunt a few Thomas More time before I let my men get a bend !"Markus jested at the defeated vigilance man's expense,"Mmm.. look at that, all my jizz just dripping out of your pretty little pussy, what a wastefulness you little slut ! Ray make sure you zoom in and get that."He instructed his henchmen.



Ray zoomed the photographic camera into the lost heroine's abused cunt, capturing how full of cum it was, how his boss's cum was now dripping out of it. Rebel made sure he caught the expression of the heroine's case number from almost cum-drunk to horror, shock, unbelief, and humiliation.



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



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



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



Ray followed his boss's order and moved to untie the girl from the seat she was in. Ray untied the binds that kept the young woman's wooden leg 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 handlock were unlinked. The strong-armer took the opportunity to get a undecomposed grope in on the girl, eliciting a small whimper from her.



Stephanie was exhausted and barely put up a conflict, weakly squirming in the thugs grasp as he brought her down to her genu. Her hands were still cuffed in social movement of her and her stage were still frog-tied. She was still as helpless as before, just not tied to the fundament, 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 vigilante daughter let out a groan if succor 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 tits, her pectus emblazoned with a yellow bat symbol she was so proud to tire out. She felt horrible as spittle and drool dripped down into it.



"null to say ?"Markus asked, his step 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 jalopy of his cum. She glared dagger at the Maffia don.



"You won't get away with this you creep ! You think that rotten little screwing is plenty to break-dance me ! Yeah rightfield ! I'll fuckin kill you once I get out of this !"Stephanie went into a wax blown philippic,"I swear to God ! I'll cut your tiny short cock off and-Aa-aiyeeoww !"She was cut off by a warm slap to the 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 get down another claptrap or broadside, for her oral cavity to open. It didn't take long.



"How defy yo-AAaaaaa-aaahh ! Aaaaaah ! Aaaah !"Stephanie began to say only to hold Ray squeeze the with child, uncomfortable ring gag into her mouth, tightening the shoulder strap voiceless before securing it.



Ray then moved back to his camera to charm the scene. The heroine known as Spoiler, helplessly tied up and on her knees, tongue sticking out cause of the ring gag, cum dripping out of her twat, glaring daggers up at the man known as the Little roman type who was stroking his cock. Reb focused his camera on the expression of the jolly blonde girl, whose expression just present moment ago was more akin to a pornstar than a mold vigilante. Both cameramen thugs were eager to film what was about to happen.



‘ Augh ... This can't be happening to me ... Please ... Barbara ... Save me ... someone ... anybody ...'Stephanie thought to herself in desperation despite the show of bravado she had just put on for Markus and his goons. As gallant as she was, Stephanie wasn't sure if she would be able-bodied put up much to a greater extent of a conflict ...