number 1 - Spoiler Spoiled

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It was a usual Fri night for Gotham metropolis. All sorts of criminals were out in force due to the absence of Batman, Nightwing, Red Robin and even regular American robin. The four were off-world helping the justice League and Titans take upkeep of some form of universe ending threat. Gotham wasn't left unprotected though.



At the old Gotham Orient loading dock, a slim, feminine, hooded name made her way up atop a tower of old containers.



"seer. I'm in position."Spoiler said into her communication twist. She creeped across a tower of containers, staying hidden in the shadows as she scanned the sorrel below her.



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



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



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



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



"I know, I know. I'm just a trivial worry. 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 twelvemonth old Stephanie Brown University, Barbara had two more years of experience in fighting crime. That two to a greater extent year made a league of difference.



Barbara Gordon was using the assumed name prophet as she sat behind the calculator to support her friend and fellow vigilance man, Stephanie John Brown who was using her Spoiler 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 home with her Spoiler moniker.



"vaticinator. I got middle on target."Steph reported.



The quarry was Markus Falcone, aka"The Little Roman ”. He was the new and only surviving son of the infamous Carmine Falcone. The Falcone mafia once owned Gotham city, from the constabulary to the mayor, but they were chased away by both Batman and costumed baddie. Markus Falcone was bent on bringing his family name back to it's former resplendency. Recently out of Joseph Black gate, Markus had thought Batman's absence meant that meter was opportune, unfortunately the Batgirls were quite the logical nuisance to his goals. A year ago the girls had been successful in ambushing him and getting him locked up, humiliating the Pres Young Don-to-be.



"Good. Now keep your space and observe from afar. The Enhanced opera glasses you have is Thomas More than enough to memorialize what 's needed."Barbara ordered, a great deal to the new heroine's dismay.



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



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



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



"And it 's just him ! ‘ The Little Roman ’. It is n't his dad and his old big bad mafia, it 's a trivial punk 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 Mafia of then.



"Steph…"



"No ! get along on ! I 'm ready. We 've taken down these punk rock a bunch of times already ! They're C course criminals ! Falcone's a jocularity !"coddler argued, referencing the many times she and Barbara as Batgirl had taken out the several Falcone Mafia gang and team. gang and gangs who were guarding, transporting, selling illegal weapon system, drugs and other contraband, or otherwise doing hood rat jack.



"tinker's dam it Steph ! For the last sentence, 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 little mo to cool off."Shit !"Barbara exclaimed as she watched the transmitter on Stephanie's suit routine off,"That imbecile !"



Despite being frustrated and angry at Stephanie, a important part of Barbara understood how Stephanie felt and her actions. It wasn't too long ago that Robert I 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 consequences of such ignorance…



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



While Barbara prepped herself as Batgirl, Stephanie leapt into action as Spoiler. The young purpleness and black clad heroine quickly made her way down the container tug, measured to stay hidden in the shadows.



‘ Barbara thinks I can't hold 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 full, including Markus himself.



"Thought you learned your example the last time Little Falcone !"Stephanie taunted Markus as she leapt from one container to another while throwing a duo 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.



"doodly-squat it's the bat !"another cried.



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



Stephanie didn't card but Markus had watched her the intact time, trailing her drift with his optic.



"Now boys !"Markus ordered, triggering his men who were staged atop seemingly abandoned Crane to move around on bright spotlights onto the vigilance man girlfriend.



"Oh fuck !"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 count just yet.



Stephanie threw tactical tad on from her public-service corporation belt, preventing the glare from blinding her. She counted three spotlights and noticed to a greater extent thugs than before beginning to close in on her position.



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



The grapnel lure came out adjacent in a heroic try to run away. coddler shot the hook shot at the eastern crane and she begins to fly through the air as she is displume towards the Hart Crane.



"Impossible !"Stephanie cried out, her eyes all-encompassing undetermined as she watches a tongue fly through the air and cut the grappling hook telephone line clean through."Aughh !"Steph grunted as she crashed into the primer and a container.



"hell on earth yeah ! Nice cam stroke foreman !"A goon complimented Markus.



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



Spoiler threw down a skunk bomb and pulled out her twin spendable electrified batons. At that instant, she was thankful she had trained with Dick in escrima joint fighting, the footling that she did do.



The smoke swarm continued to wallow and absorb the surrounding men. Stephanie turned the thermals in the tactical shadowiness on and then made her move.



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



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



The fan turned on and blew the smoke away, leaving the vigilante in a clear telephone circuit of sight of the thugs armed with accelerator.



"No way…"Stephanie muttered in disbelief. She was beginning to substantiate that she had grossly underestimated the young Falcone and had fallen into a meticulously planned ambuscade.



‘ Oh man… I hope barb 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 punk left standing and the Falcone.



"Put your weapons away. This gripe 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 grandiloquent.



"Ha, brave of you. Bring it on crawling !"pillager said with bravado despite how uneasy she was getting. Markus smirked.



"No more little tricks girly."The gangster growled as he approached the heroine. He had an intimidate imperativeness to him as he moved on the heroine, who despite her growing fearfulness, steeled herself in her firmness.



Spoiler made the firstly move, launching at the Falcone with a Gemini hit from above with her batons. Markus noticed how she telegraphed her move and dodged backwards and countered with a knee driving into the girl's tum.



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



Markus quickly followed up by grabbing little girl by her slim neck with his correct hand and slammed her against the container behind her, holding her up against it, choking her. Instinctively the girl brought her deal up to his around her neck 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 stage kicking helplessly as she was held up against the container about a foot off the terra firma. Her refinement had fallen off at some power point during the quick combo Markus had done on her, allowing him to see how pretty she really was even with her hood and face masquerade party still up. Her pretty downcast eyes slowly filled with veneration.



"Well, well, well… Aren't you just the pretty little blonde tease…"Markus commented, as he felt some blood rush to his tool at the sight of the moderately blonde teenage girl helplessly struggling against his hold. 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 supplication and easily pulled her brass mask down, revealing the vigilante girl's to the full face.



"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 blonde's slim throat loosened.



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



Markus then suddenly released his traction around the young lady throat but roughly turned the little girl around and held her in a squiffy choke hold with one arm. With his early arm he stripped off the vigilante prize service program 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 pull Markus's arm off from around her cervix.



"Want to know something funny ?"Markus whispered into the female child's ear while his give up hired man began to caress and grope the girl all over. He rubbed his privates against the heroine's tight labialize ass as he held her close to him.



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



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



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



Falcone 's men cheered and taunted the vigilance man girl as they watched their boss tease and molest her. Their shaft got hard at the tidy sum of the slim teenaged heroine bent over their gaffer as he groped her. They especially loved it when Markus would grope her tits. 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 fille shuddered feeling the mobster's hot breathing space against the cover of her ear and neck.



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



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



"Argh !"Stephanie choked. She did remember insulting the criminal before leaving him for the police force. She always enjoyed taunting and insulting felon, crooks 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 private parts harder against her ass.



"You feel that you piddling bitch ?"Markus asked, referring to his compact 12 column inch dick that was throbbing against the vigilante's tight ass through the fabric 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 feel how the idea of my cock inside of you makes you really feel…"Markus said while pressing his fingerbreadth deeper against her pussy through the framework of her spandex. Regrettably for the heroine, she was getting a piddling wet.



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



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



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



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



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"No…"Batgirl muttered to herself when she finally arrived on the panorama."No..no.. no. Shit ! Shit shit shit 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 A. E. Burnside Batgirl costume as fast as she could. As soon as the suit was on, she moved to Stephanie's last known localization on her sender. It had only been an hr since Steph had turned her transmitter off. Yet when Barbara arrived to the docks, she couldn't find signs of a struggle let alone anyone even being there.



‘ It was a trap… And a thorough one too…'Barbara deduced as she continued to look around for clues. ‘ tinker's dam it Steph !'She thought with both trouble and frustration.



Batgirl spent rest of the night searching the sour grass for cue for her missing friend. The solely affair of value she was capable to get hold that made her eye sick too, was a crushed sender. It seemed like it was placed for her to determine. To rally her.



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"Damn… Ay Johnny Reb, I can't get this thing to work."A man dressed in a decently suit said over to his protagonist. The man was a Mafia soldier or a plebeian thug and he was messing with a pocket-size video television camera on a tripod.



"diddlysquat, Ray, just might the fookin matter on, but don't hit phonograph recording yet."Johnny, the other Mafia soldier in the room, told his acquaintance."Shit, man, the sparkle blinking red. Hit that clit again, knob ain't here and prolly don't want us recording yet."



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



"Aaarrmmgphh…"The subject of the two camera, the vigilante girl, Spoiler began to stir awake. The girlfriend immediately began to take store of her situation.



The first thing she realized was that she was in a chair of some sort. following, she immediately realized that there was a large ball-gag in her mouthpiece and she had a blindfold over her optic. The gag was quite large and made her rima oris sore. She could feel her own drool pool around the ball-gag and slowly leak out from the box of her lip and drip down her chin onto her tits. Lucky enough, Steph could feel that she was fully dressed still save for her mask, her hood being pulled down, and no utility rap.



‘ Oh… this is bad…'Stephanie thought to herself as she attempted to move. She found her hands to be cuffed above and behind her head, chained to the backrest of the death chair. Her leg were frog-tied and spread apart with a strong thick roach, making it impossible for her to fill up her legs. She felt very vulnerable.



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



"Oh shit, she's up. Get the boss."Johnny Reb told the other soldier. Ray gave a font in response, he wanted to be in the room when the pretty light-haired fille woke up. Both of the thugs'cocks had been at half Leuciscus cephalus while setting up the cameras.



"Aaarrmmmmph !"the heroine protested through the large ball gag in her rima oris. She had gathered from the conversation of the two thug that they had camera on her touch-and-go 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 even off.



"Welcome to the Falcone Lake sign, Spoiler."Markus said as he stepped into the room the vigilante girlfriend was being kept in. Markus didn't recognize the fille from anything, just a pretty little light-haired daughter. The girl was such a stunner that walking in and seeing her all tied up in her tight costume caused blood to festinate to his pecker.



"Aaaaarmpgh !"Stephanie cursed the Mafia Don out, but only muffled racket and grunts came out. She struggled hard to no help, the chains and ropes were too strong. Without any of her tools from her service program belt, she didn't have a real way to escape. The Falcone just scoffed at her helpless struggling.



"Ray, Reb, man the cameras… and don't worry I'll let you boys take a sally at her… but not before I fill each one of her holes."Markus said to his men, just forte enough so the helpless heroine could listen. The two thugs faces lit up at the prospect of being able-bodied to stuff their cocks inside of the aphrodisiac helpless blond vigilance man girl, even if already used by their foreman. Ray had personally experienced a beat down by the heroine.



"Aaaaaammmpghhhh !"Stephanie protested loudly against the prognosis and the idea. The heroine struggled and squirmed even harder, unfortunately achieving cypher but arousing the three deviant men surrounding her. She had no desire to appropriate even Markus to even refer her one bit. Though she was quite lost to stop him or anyone from doing anything. Despite all her protesting and struggling, there was a pocket-sized, perverted part of her that was coming alive, that was getting excited at the musical theme of being helpless and at the whims of these felon. A constituent of herself that she hated. She hated that she could palpate her pussy get wet as the criminal scum continued to touch her.



"Now boys, I need you man the cameras now."Markus instructed his men as he approached the lost heroine. He placed his hands on her second joint and gripped tightly.



"Aaaammppghhh !"Stephanie whined as she felt the outlaw rocky hands grip her thighs through the textile of her costume. She felt a shiver of fear run down her sticker as the man loosened his grasp and caressed up her thighs. Markus lifted his the right way hired man and began to tug at the blind fold around her eye.



"Johnny… I need you to pore your television camera on our footling heroine's face 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 education as he pulled the blindfold down from her eyes. His center met a limelight from the girl and he smiled,"Good… I'm glad you have some fighting in you… wouldn't be fun otherwise."He said and stroked the girl's boldness with his face."Ray, you capture everything else."



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



‘ No ! This can't be happening !'Stephanie despaired. ‘ Turn it off ! twist it off !'she wanted to scream but only muffled screech came out. The gag was nada short of efficient.



She hated what she was hearing and how the man touched her like she was a part of heart. She wanted nada more than to stab the Little roman type in the eye with a batarang.



He chuckled at her response and her spotlight. He loved it, the flock of her struggling, screaming at him with the red ball-gag in her mouth as her drool dripped down her chin and onto her costume clad mammilla.



"Don't worry beef, you'll get your just punishment soon enough. I'll faulting you into telling me everything about yourself and your friends…"Markus said, finding himself going into a small nefarious monologue,"Be it by the lash and crops or the interminable measure of cocks that will stuff all your slutty minuscule holes, you'll break…"



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



‘ I'll never break spook ! Do you worse you tiny dicked felon scum !'Stephanie thought to herself to steel her resolve. She fought back the urge to cry from the menace made, the urge to excite in fearfulness. She was a Batgirl for crying out loud, she couldn't disruption ! Barbara trusted her. Cassandra, Bruce, gumshoe, Damian. Tim…



"Hah, all you little exceedingly heroines are the same.. All dressed up in your tight or skimpy minuscule outfits, fighting offence, teasing the lowly criminal, villain, and thugs… Except, uh oh, you actually don't have any powers and now a big bad crook scum has caught you.."Markus taunted as he brought both his hand to the missy tits and groped them hard.



"Aaaammph !"Stephanie squealed and pulled on her binds as the Mafia Don continued to mangle and grope her titmouse through the textile of her costume. Markus and the two other thugs just scoffed and smiled in delight at the sight.



"Don't worry bitch… I got something that'll make all this a little easier for you."Markus said, pulling his right hand away from playing with the young woman's teat. He pulled out a small slight needled syringe from his sack. Stephanie's optic 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 scramble and squirm in her binds as Markus slowly brought the needle to her arm, a soft parting of her costume with no kevlar lining.



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



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



"It's called Plaisir… created by some French piece of ass to help him pleasure his wife cause he had a tiny cock.."Markus joked, eliciting a small chortle 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 make this special, concentrated dose for you…"He explained as he tapped the syringe a few more times for in effect measure 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 powerful wave of pleasure crashed over her from a mere grope.



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



"Aaammmmrgh ! Aaarmpgh ! !"Stephanie squealed, biting the gag to try to prevent herself from moaning but it was useless. It was too a lot,"Aaaaaaooommpmmpghhh !"she moaned loudly into the gag. Markus and his cinematographer smiled with delight. Rebel zoomed the camera onto Stephanie's human face as she moaned into her gag, capturing her formulation of reluctant pleasure.



‘ Noo… nooo ! This can't be happening… I can't be feeling this good ! block ! Stop !'Stephanie thought to herself as she felt herself getting pushed closer and closer to a knock-down sexual climax. The youthful teenaged vigilante lady friend did her in effect to fight the impulse to cum, but the aphrodisiac drug was too much.



"Mmmm ! That's right bitch ! Cum like the picayune slattern you really are !"Markus taunted as he mauled and groped the girls perky mammilla harder and harder until she came hard.



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



The Maffia men watched in delight as the little girl came hard, squirming and writhing in her binds. bilgewater dripping out from the ball gag and down her chin up almost uncontrollably as she screamed. Her suspire fickle and sensual. It was a sight to get all three men sway hard.



"face at that. Our small vigilante squawk is all wet from cumming so hard from just having her perky little tits played with."Markus commented as he moved his deal from her teat down to her private parts."Ray, get a shot of this."He instructed. Ray did as he was told eagerly, zooming the tv camera in onto her genitals that was visibly soaked in missy's own succus.



"Aaaammpphhhh…"Stephanie whined, filled with mortification and go down pleasance.



"Don't worry Lil hussy, I know what you're really craving."Markus said. He was also eager to stuff his pecker 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 imbue in the great deal of her costume matching purple thong soaked in her own juice, allowing Ray to capture the visual modality with his television camera too.



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



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



"Now ain't that just the prettiest delicate niggling twat. My stopcock is just throbbing at the sight of it !"Markus exclaimed as he quickly fumbled his thick Rock intemperately 12 inch cock out from his slacks.



"Aaammmppghh !"Steph squealed, feeling the tip of the thug's cock against her soaking wet snatch."Aaamphh ! Aaaaammpph-Aaaooommpgh ! !"She protested only to let out a minor groan as the young Mafia don slowly pushed his peter interior of her tight pussy. Her eyes widened in skepticism, shock absorber, and pleasure as the cock pushed deeper inside of her.



"Oh my god ! You feel fucking amazing ! Do all you little costumed loose woman feel this good !"Markus exclaimed as he deliberately pushed his prick interior of her slowly, so she could feel every column inch of him.



Johnny, like instructed, kept his camera focused on the offend face of the vigilante daughter as it slowly turned to reluctant delight with each inch deeper inside of her. Ray focused his camera on her pussy as it split capable to read his gaffer's thick peter before zooming out to capture the minute in it's entireness. The helpless costumed vigilance man girl squirming in her binds, moaning as the reprehensible material his thick hammer inside of her. Johnny and Ray's cocks were both rock hard and were both bore to get a chance at fucking her.



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



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



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



"Aaaaammmmmmph ! Aammphh !"the girl grunted and moaned as Markus began to pump his cock inside of her sylphlike flyspeck frame, pushing her towards another organic structure shaking coming 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 !'



"nooky !"Markus cried out as he slammed his prick interior of her, feeling her pussy tighten around his cock once more. It was a lot. The opinion of the young lady tight pussycat around his cock, her moans, the sight of her expression as she came again and again.



Markus could barely believe that he had accomplished one of his main end he had made for himself while he was in prison. To capture Spoiler and Batgirl and plunder her. To stuff his cock inside their aphrodisiac teasing little flesh. And he was one of two now.



"Aaammph….aaammmph….aaampph…"Stephanie panted and breathed hard, trying to fascinate her breath as Markus caught his own while his cock was fully binge inside of her. split of humiliation and frustration formed in her center and dropped down her aspect.



"Oh that's good ! Our solid little Spoiler is crying. Johnny you better capture this !"Markus pointed out and Johnny Reb captured it. The sight of the pretty unmasked costumed vigilante girl known as freebooter crying, her mascara and make up giving the impression of blackness tears. The hood loved the sight.



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



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



"Aaaaammmmph~ !"the unseasoned vigilante fille moaned and squealed into the gag. She hated how the cock of the felonious trash made her feel but there was little she could do. As hard as she fought not to cum, it seemed to only hit her cum harder,"AAAAAMMPPPHH ! !"She screamed as the Falcone pumped his pecker harder and harder inside of her, pushing her over the boundary again and again. Her dead body shuddered and shook as multiple orgasms ripped through her small-scale inning.



"piece of ass me ! This is it adulteress ! I'm about to cum up all inside your tight minuscule pussy !"Markus blurted out as his cock pulsated and throbbed inside of the hardly legal heroine.



"AAAAMMMPHH !"Stephanie screamed. She wanted to severalize the criminal not to dare but she could barely mean, overwhelmed by intense amount of pleasure coursing through her consistence. She hated how could feel the good-for-nothing tough's prick throb and pulsate inside of her, how she could feel it news leak precum inside of her. She hated how honest it felt.



"Hope your on some form of bat birth control gripe ! Aughh !"Markus groaned and grunted as his turncock explodes a thick intemperate load inside of the young lady, filling her nasty little pussy.



"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 trembling 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 persona of the supplementation that Barbara had her return. She never realized that this may have been what they were for…



"Fuck you felt dependable ! might have to fuck your mean little cunt a few more times before I let my men get a turn !"Markus jested at the defeated vigilance man's expense,"Mmm.. look at that, all my jizz just dripping out of your middling lilliputian pussy, what a waste you little slovenly woman ! Ray make sure you zoom in and get that."He instructed his henchmen.



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



"Tsk, what a waste."Markus commented again, taking two of his finger's breadth and scooped a beneficial bit of his cum dripping out from her snatch. Like icing on a cake of mortification, Markus took the scoop of cum on his fingers and smeared it against the pretty blonde heroine's font, her flush rosy cheeks to be particular.



"Aaaammmpphh…"Stephanie whimpered as teardrop streamed down her face, mixing in with the cum smeared onto her face. The once proud vigilance man of Gotham couldn't believe that a member of the notorious Falcone had just raped her and came so practically inside of her. Let alone fix her cum again and again, to the pointedness 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 dismay."Not even close."



Ray followed his boss's social club and moved to unlace the miss from the seat she was in. Ray untied the binds that kept the miss's legs spread first, then the ropes that kept her tied to the seat, lastly the strand on the back of the death chair that connected to her handcuffs were unlinked. The thug took the chance to get a good grope in on the girl, eliciting a pocket-sized whimper from her.



Stephanie was exhausted and barely put up a fight, weakly squirming in the toughie grasp as he brought her down to her knees. Her hands were still cuffed in front man of her and her wooden leg were still frog-tied. She was still as lost as before, just not tied to the rump, and now had cum oozing out of her pussy while on her knee joint.



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



"Aaaam-aaahhh…"the vigilance man missy let out a groan if stand-in as the ball-gag came out of her rima oris. It was followed by a lot of her own spittle that dropped onto her costume clad breast, her breast emblazoned with a yellow bat symbolic representation she was so proud to break. She felt ugly as saliva and drool dripped down into it.



"Nothing to say ?"Markus asked, his tone taunting while he stroked his dick. The heroine was surprised to see that it was still hard after having been filled with what she felt to be big flock of his cum. She glared sticker at the Cosa Nostra don.



"You won't get away with this you creep ! You think that shitty little fuck is enough to break me ! Yeah right on ! I'll fuckin putting to death you once I get out of this !"Stephanie went into a broad blown philippic,"I swear to God ! I'll cut your midget little cock off and-Aa-aiyeeoww !"She was cut off by a quick 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 reception.



Ray waited for the angry yet incapacitated heroine to bulge another bombast or tirade, for her back talk to afford. It didn't take long.



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



Ray then moved back to his camera to capture the scene. The heroine known as Spoiler, helplessly tied up and on her knees, spit sticking out cause of the doughnut gag, cum dripping out of her slit, glaring daggers up at the man known as the Little roman who was stroking his cock. Reb focused his camera on the cheek of the pretty blonde girl, whose reflexion just moments ago was more akin to a pornstar than a determined vigilante. Both cinematographer goon were aegir to film what was about to materialise.



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