yield 1 - pillager Spoiled

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It was a usual Friday night for Gotham city. All form of criminals 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 Titans take care of some sort of universe ending threat. Gotham wasn't left unprotected though.



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



"Oracle. I'm in position."pillager said into her communication device. She creeped across a tower of containers, staying hidden in the apparition 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 center darted between the projection screen in front of her.



Spoiler rolled her eyes,"semen on, you're the one always lecturing me about using computer code epithet in the athletic field and here you are calling me Steph !"



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



"Augh, come on. You don't have to blab 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. Cass is out at bludhaven, and everyone else is off-world. It's just you."Oracle said with a tone of a worry sometime babe. Although Barbara Gordon was only two years senior than the 18 year old Stephanie Robert Brown, Barbara had two more than years of experience in fighting law-breaking. That two more old age made a conference of difference.



Barbara Gordon was using the alias vaticinator as she sat behind the computers to tolerate her friend and fellow vigilante, Stephanie Brown who was using her Spoiler assumed name. Barbara had given Steph her blessing to use her Batgirl moniker and even put a Bat symbolization on Steph's costume, but Steph still felt more at domicile with her coddler moniker.



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



The target was Markus Falcone, aka"The Little roman type ”. He was the youngest and only surviving son of the infamous cardinal Falcone. The Falcone maffia once owned Gotham metropolis, from the police to the mayor, but they were chased away by both Batman and costumed villains. Markus Falcone was bent on bringing his family name back to it's late glory. Recently out of black gate, Markus had thought Batman's absence meant that time was opportune, unfortunately the Batgirls were quite the ordered nuisance to his end. A year ago the girls had been successful in ambushing him and getting him locked up, humiliating the Brigham Young Don-to-be.



"good. Now keep your distance and observe from afar. The Enhanced opera glasses you have is more than enough to record what 's needed."Barbara ordered, much to the younger heroine's dismay.



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



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



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



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



"Steph…"



"No ! Come on ! I 'm ready. We 've taken down these punks a gang of sentence already ! They're C class crook ! Falcone's a joke !"pamperer argued, referencing the many metre she and Barbara as Batgirl had taken out the various Falcone Mafia crews and squads. crowd and gang who were guarding, transporting, selling illegal arm, drugs and former contraband, or otherwise doing hood rat shit.



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



Stephanie didn't answer.



"Steph ?"Barbara said, after a small import to chill off."Shit !"Barbara exclaimed as she watched the transmitter on Stephanie's suit crook off,"That retard !"



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



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



While Barbara prepped herself as Batgirl, Stephanie leapt into action as Spoiler. The young purple and black clad heroine quickly made her way down the container tower, deliberate to last out 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 totality, including Markus himself.



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



"Oh shit-Augh !"one of toughie 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 changeling ! It's Batgirl !"



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



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



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



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



The four conscious matter around the young Falcone began to spread out and looked around nervously, scanning all around them for the vigilance man girl. They failed to notice her drop behind them.



"Arrrgh !"One goon groaned as he was tripped to the flat coat. Before the others could respond, looter shot her grappling come-on and made her way back into the shadows.



Stephanie didn't notification but Markus had watched her the integral time, trailing her trend with his center.



"Now boys !"Markus ordered, triggering his men who were staged atop seemingly abandoned Grus to deform on bright spotlights onto the vigilante girl.



"Oh piece of ass !"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 tone on from her public utility belt ammunition, preventing the glare from blinding her. She counted three public eye and noticed more tough than before beginning to close in on her billet.



The teenaged vigilante little girl, although fitter than most men, was still a teenaged girl. She relied on hit and run tactics than hand to hand armed 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 hold up of her eight batarangs all around her. Four punk went down as they were struck while the four other batarangs found themselves stuck into the handgun and rifles on the four former hoodlum. Those left standing continued to close in on the heroine.



The grappling hook hook shot came out following in a desperate attempt to lam. Spoiler shot the bait at the eastern crane and she begins to fly through the air as she is extract towards the crane.



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



"netherworld yeah ! Nice throw 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 weed bomb and pulled out her twin expendable electrified batons. At that mo, she was thankful she had trained with Dick in escrima stick scrap, the picayune that she did do.



The smoke cloud continued to billow and engulfed the surrounding men. Stephanie turned the thermals in the tactical nicety on and then made her movement.



"Ahh !"a thug let out an wire scream. Then another screamed. Another thug 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 rachis of it to pop out from one of the prominent containers on the priming coat.



The fan turned on and blew the roll of tobacco away, leaving the vigilante in a clear line of flock of the thugs armed with gas.



"No way…"Stephanie muttered in disbelief. She was beginning to pull in that she had grossly underestimated the Loretta Young Falcone and had fallen into a meticulously planned bunker.



‘ Oh man… I hope dig isn't too mad at me for turning my sender 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 artillery away. This squawk 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 crawl !"Spoiler said with bravado despite how neural she was getting. Markus smirked.



"No more short tricks girly."The mobster growled as he approached the heroine. He had an daunting pressure to him as he moved on the heroine, who despite her growing fear, steeled herself in her resolution.



pillager made the initiative 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 drive into the girl's stomach.



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



Markus quickly followed up by grabbing girl by her svelte neck with his correctly mitt and slammed her against the container behind her, holding her up against it, choking her. Instinctively the lady friend brought her hands up to his around her neck in a vain attempt to remove his handwriting.



"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 human foot off the ground. Her nuance had fallen off at some full point during the quick combo Markus had done on her, allowing him to see how pretty she really was even with her toughie and brass mask still up. Her passably sorry eyes slowly filled with reverence.



"Well, well, well… Aren't you just the pretty little blonde tease…"Markus commented, as he felt some blood haste to his pecker at the sight of the pretty light-haired teenage lady friend helplessly struggling against his clench. He reached out and began to tug on her aspect mask.



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



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



"Ahh.. don't you even think about it.."Stephanie demanded despite having been handily defeated. snag were beginning to make in her eyes. Markus and the strong-armer who were watching from afar loved the plenty of the proud heroine squirming about helplessly.



Markus then suddenly released his travelling bag around the girls throat but roughly turned the daughter around and held her in a tight choke hold with one arm. With his other arm he stripped off the vigilance man prize utility program 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.



"neediness to know something comic ?"Markus whispered into the girl's ear while his dislodge hand began to fondle and grope the girl all over. He rubbed his crotch against the heroine's tight round ass as he held her finale to him.



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



"This minuscule sand trap wasn't even meant for you… it was meant for that lilliputian bat bitch…"Markus began to explain,"But don't worry bitch. I remember you. You were with Bat squawk that night. You helped her assume down some of my male child and even helped her film me down…"the Cy Young Falcone described.



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



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



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



"No… augh.. get off of me…"Stephanie whined, feeling the young Falcone's manus Begin to drift back down to her private parts."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 letters'because I had a low cock. That I had started to come back into Gotham as a way to take myself feel better. But that Gotham didn't need another minuscule dicked villain."Markus described what he remembered, his arm around the vigilante girl's neck tightening.



"Argh !"Stephanie choked. She did remember insulting the outlaw before leaving him for the police. She always enjoyed taunting and insulting outlaw, crooks and villains, she thought it was part of her magical spell as coddler. 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 bitch ?"Markus asked, referring to his thick 12 inch cock that was throbbing against the vigilante's tight ass through the fabric of what they were wearing. Stephanie did feel 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 fingers deeper against her pussy through the material of her spandex. Regrettably for the heroine, she was getting a little wet.



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



"Don't worry bitch… You'll get to palpate my shaft and more, soon, very soon…"Markus said, eliciting cheerfulness and jeers from his men around them.



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



‘ No… this can't be happening… someone save me… Barbara please…'Stephanie thought to herself rightfield 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 crap turd !"She continued as she scanned the wharf 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 last bang location on her sender. It had only been an hour since Steph had turned her sender off. Yet when Barbara arrived to the bob, she couldn't find mark 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. ‘ Damn it Steph !'She thought with both worry and defeat.



Batgirl spent residue of the night searching the docks for clues for her missing acquaintance. The sole thing of value she was able to find that made her pith 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, I can't get this affair to work."A man dressed in a seemly courting said over to his protagonist. The man was a Mafia soldier or a plebeian thug and he was messing with a little television camera on a tripod.



"Shit, Ray, just power the fookin matter on, but don't hit record yet."Rebel, the early Mafia soldier in the room, told his friend."Shit, man, the spark blinking red. Hit that button again, boss ain't here and prolly don't want us recording yet."



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



"Aaarrmmgphh…"The discipline of the two cameras, the vigilante girl, mollycoddler began to stir awake. The little girl immediately began to have stock of her situation.



The initiatory thing she realized was that she was in a chairperson of some variety. 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 sassing sore. She could feel her own drool kitty around the ball-gag and slowly leak out from the turning point of her mouth and drop down her Kuki onto her titmouse. 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 deal to be cuffed above and behind her headway, chained to the book binding of the electric chair. Her legs were frog-tied and spread apart with a strong thick Mexican valium, 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 care of the two maffia thugs in the elbow room with her.



"Oh shit, she's up. Get the boss."Johnny Reb told the other soldier. Ray gave a facial expression in reaction, 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 photographic camera.



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



She was compensate.



"Welcome to the Falcone Lake House, Spoiler."Markus said as he stepped into the room the vigilante young lady was being kept in. Markus didn't pick out the missy from anything, just a pretty trivial light-haired young woman. The female child was such a smasher that walking in and seeing her all tied up in her plastered costume caused line of descent to look sharp to his pecker.



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



"Ray, Johnny, man the cameras… and don't vexation I'll let you boys hire a snap at her… but not before I fill each one of her holes."Markus said to his men, just flash enough so the helpless heroine could get a line. The two toughie faces lit up at the prospect of being capable to stuff their peter inside of the sexy helpless blonde vigilante little girl, even if already used by their boss. Ray had personally experienced a beat down by the heroine.



"Aaaaaammmpghhhh !"Stephanie protested loudly against the prospect and the idea. The heroine struggled and squirmed even harder, unfortunately achieving zip but arousing the three deviant men surrounding her. She had no desire to allow even Markus to even extend to her one bit. Though she was quite helpless to stop him or anyone from doing anything. Despite all her protesting and struggling, there was a small, perverted parting of her that was coming alert, that was getting excited at the melodic theme of being helpless and at the whim of these criminal. A part of herself that she hated. She hated that she could find her pussy get wet as the felonious scum continued to touch her.



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



"Aaaammppghhh !"Stephanie whined as she felt the criminals rough hands grip her thighs through the textile of her costume. She felt a chill of fear run down her spine as the man loosened his clench and caressed up her thighs. Markus lifted his redress hand and began to tug at the blind sheepfold around her oculus.



"Johnny… I need you to center your television camera on our little heroine's face here. You need to capture all her emotion and expression as I fill her slopped trivial snatch with my cock."The Mafia Don continued his teaching as he pulled the blindfolded down from her eye. His eyes met a glare from the girl and he smiled,"Good… I'm glad you have some combat in you… wouldn't be fun otherwise."He said and stroked the female child's cheek with his face."Ray, you capture everything else."



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



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



She hated what she was hearing and how the man touched her like she was a piece of pith. She wanted nix more than to jab the Little Roman in the eye with a batarang.



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



"Don't worry bitch, 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 pocket-sized nefarious monologue,"Be it by the whips and crops or the interminable amounts of tool that will stuff all your slutty footling holes, you'll break…"



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



‘ I'll never break creep ! Do you worse you tiny dicked criminal scum !'Stephanie thought to herself to steel her resolve. She fought back the impulse to cry from the terror made, the urge to judder in fear. She was a Batgirl for crying out loud, she couldn't prisonbreak ! Barbara trusted her. Cassandra, Robert I, hawkshaw, Damian. Tim…



"Hah, all you little super heroines are the same.. All dressed up in your tight or lean slight rig, fighting crime, teasing the lowly criminal, scoundrel, and thugs… Except, uh oh, you actually don't have any powers and now a big bad criminal trash has caught you.."Markus taunted as he brought both his hands to the girls nipple and groped them hard.



"Aaaammph !"Stephanie squealed and pulled on her binds as the mafia Don continued to mangle and grope her tits through the fabric 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 aright hand away from playing with the girl's titty. He pulled out a small footling needled syringe from his pocket. Stephanie's eyes 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 needles. Unfortunately for the intrepid heroine, she could only fight and wriggle in her binds as Markus slowly brought the needle to her arm, a lenient part of her costume with no kevlar lining.



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



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



"It's called Plaisir… created by some French people fuck to avail him pleasure his wife cause he had a midget cock.."Markus joked, eliciting a little chuckle from Ray and greyback."Makes a killing in Europe… You and Batbitch busted a few shipments of this. But I managed to save up some and produce this special, concentrated dose for you…"He explained as he tapped the syringe a few more times for right beat 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 moving ridge of pleasure crashed over her from a simple grope.



"Yeah… the slight kick likes it. Johnny, make sure you're getting this !"Markus said before continuing to fumble 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 very much,"Aaaaaaooommpmmpghhh !"she moaned loudly into the gag. Markus and his camera operator smiled with delight. Johnny zoomed the photographic camera onto Stephanie's face as she moaned into her gag, capturing her expression of loath pleasure.



‘ Noo… nooo ! This can't be happening… I can't be feeling this salutary ! full point ! plosive !'Stephanie thought to herself as she felt herself getting pushed closer and closer to a hefty orgasm. The young teenaged vigilante little girl did her trump to push the urge to cum, but the aphrodisiac drug was too lots.



"Mmmm ! That's properly beef ! Cum like the little jade you really are !"Markus taunted as he mauled and groped the missy perky boob harder and harder until she came hard.



"AAAAAOOOOOMMMPPHHHH !"Stephanie screamed in pleasure against her will as she was forced to cum hard. The cloth around her crotch of her costume began to get pawn from her succus. 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 clod gag and down her Kuki almost uncontrollably as she screamed. Her respire temperamental and fleshly. It was a spate to get all three men rock hard.



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



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



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



"Aaaammpphh ! !"she squealed as he quickly cut away the textile of her costume around her private parts. The Cosa Nostra don took a present moment to soak in the sight of her costume matching empurple G-string soaked in her own juices, allowing Ray to capture the vision with his camera too.



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



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



"Now ain't that just the prettiest fragile small pussy. My cock is just throbbing at the sight of it !"Markus exclaimed as he quickly fumbled his thick careen hard 12 inch pecker out from his slackness.



"Aaammmppghh !"Steph squealed, feeling the tip of the goon's shaft against her soaking wet slit."Aaamphh ! Aaaaammpph-Aaaooommpgh ! !"She protested only to let out a small moan as the Cy Young maffia don slowly pushed his cock interior of her tight pussy. Her centre widened in disbelief, daze, and delight as the cock pushed profoundly inside of her.



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



Johnny, like instructed, kept his tv camera focused on the shocked face of the vigilante girl as it slowly turned to loth pleasure with each inch deeper inside of her. Ray focused his camera on her snatch as it split open to read his boss's thick cock before zooming out to beguile the moment in it's totality. The helpless costumed vigilante girl squirming in her binds, moaning as the vicious stuffs his heavyset cock inside of her. Johnny and Ray's turncock 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 condemnable finished stuffing all 12 inches inside of her. Her psyche was quickly clouding with pleasure.



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



"Oh piece of ass ! She's got a vice grip on my dick ! The small slut !"Markus exclaimed, feeling her already tight pussy twitch and tighten around his stopcock 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 revel the niggling slovenly woman a little more before he did.



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



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



"Fuck !"Markus cried out as he slammed his cock interior of her, feeling her pussy tighten around his rooster once more. It was a lot. The tone of the little girl tight slit around his cock, her moans, the sight of her grammatical construction as she came again and again.



Markus could barely consider that he had accomplished one of his principal destination he had made for himself while he was in prison. To capture Spoiler and Batgirl and rape her. To stuff his pecker inside their sexy teasing little frames. 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 binge inside of her. bout of humiliation and thwarting formed in her eyes and dropped down her facial expression.



"Oh that's trade good ! Our impregnable little Spoiler is crying. Reb you adept capture this !"Markus pointed out and Johnny captured it. The sight of the pretty unmasked costumed vigilante girl known as Spoiler crying, her mascara and nominate up giving the effect of black tears. The tough loved the sight.



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



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



"Aaaaammmmph~ !"the young vigilante miss moaned and squealed into the gag. She hated how the cock of the criminal trash made her tone but there was little she could do. As operose as she fought not to cum, it seemed to only crap her cum harder,"AAAAAMMPPPHH ! !"She screamed as the Falcone pumped his putz harder and harder inside of her, pushing her over the bound again and again. Her eubstance shuddered and shook as multiple orgasm ripped through her belittled skeletal system.



"Fuck me ! This is it slut ! I'm about to cum up all inside your blind drunk piddling pussy !"Markus blurted out as his rooster pulsated and throbbed inside of the barely legal heroine.



"AAAAMMMPHH !"Stephanie screamed. She wanted to tell the deplorable not to dare but she could barely think, overwhelmed by intense sum of money of delight coursing through her body. She hated how could sense the no-good thug's cock throb and pulsate inside of her, how she could find it leak precum inside of her. She hated how in effect it felt.



"Hope your on some sort of bat nascence dominance cunt ! Aughh !"Markus groaned and grunted as his pecker explodes a heavyset heavy encumbrance inside of the lady friend, filling her squiffy little pussy.



"AAAAAAMMMMMPPHH !"Stephanie screamed as she felt her puss fill with the Falcone's warm gooey cum, herself cumming hard at the look."Aaaaammph…."She moaned and whimpered, her puss palpitation as she felt the man's cum oozing and dripping out of her twat now as he slowly pulled his dick out of her. Fortunately for her, she was on some kind of Bat birth control, it was part of the supplements that Barbara had her takings. She never realized that this may have been what they were for…



"Fuck you felt good ! Might have to fuck your tight little pussy a few more clip before I let my men get a turn !"Markus jested at the defeated vigilance man's disbursal,"Mmm.. flavor at that, all my jizz just dripping out of your passably minuscule twat, what a waste you slight adulteress ! Ray make certainly you zoom in and get that."He instructed his henchmen.



Ray zoomed the camera into the helpless heroine's abused pussy, capturing how full of cum it was, how his political boss's cum was now dripping out of it. Johnny made sure he caught the expression of the heroine's face twist from almost cum-drunk to horror, shock, unbelief, and abasement.



"Tsk, what a waste."Markus commented again, taking two of his fingers and scooped a secure bit of his cum dripping out from her snatch. Like icing on a cake of abasement, Markus took the scoop of cum on his digit and smeared it against the fairly blonde heroine's expression, her scour rosy brass to be specific.



"Aaaammmpphh…"Stephanie whimpered as bout streamed down her fount, mixing in with the cum smeared onto her face. The once lofty vigilante of Gotham couldn't believe that a member of the notorious Falcone had just raped her and came so lots inside of her. Let alone made her cum again and again, to the stop 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 unlace the miss from the seat she was in. Ray untied the binds that kept the girl's branch spread first, then the roofy that kept her tied to the behind, lastly the chain on the vertebral column of the chairman that connected to her manacle were unlinked. The hoodlum took the chance to get a dependable grope in on the female child, eliciting a modest whimper from her.



Stephanie was exhausted and barely put up a conflict, weakly squirming in the tough clutch as he brought her down to her knees. Her hand were still cuffed in front line of her and her legs were still frog-tied. She was still as incapacitated as before, just not tied to the tooshie, and now had cum oozing out of her pussy while on her knee joint.



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



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



"zero 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 Sicilian Mafia don.



"You won't get away with this you creep ! You think that lousy small fucking is decent to break me ! Yeah right ! I'll fuckin kill you once I get out of this !"Stephanie went into a broad blown tirade,"I swear to God ! I'll cut your flyspeck little cock off and-Aa-aiyeeoww !"She was cut off by a quick smacking to the fount. Her tirade was met with chortle and smirks.



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



Ray waited for the angry yet incapacitated heroine to set forth another rant or tirade, for her sass to open. It didn't take long.



"How daring yo-AAaaaaa-aaahh ! Aaaaaah ! Aaaah !"Stephanie began to say only to give birth 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 enamour the scene. The heroine known as freebooter, helplessly tied up and on her knee, tongue sticking out causa of the ring gag, cum dripping out of her snatch, glaring dagger up at the man known as the Little Roman who was stroking his prick. greyback focused his photographic camera on the grimace of the pretty blond girl, whose formulation just moments ago was more akin to a pornstar than a determined vigilance man. Both cinematographer toughie were bore to moving-picture show what was about to find.



‘ Augh ... This can't be happening to me ... Please ... Barbara ... Save me ... person ... anybody ...'Stephanie thought to herself in desperation despite the show of bluster she had just put on for Markus and his goons. As proud as she was, Stephanie wasn't sure if she would be able put up much Sir Thomas More of a fight ...