offspring 1 - Spoiler Spoiled

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It was a common Friday Night for Gotham metropolis. All sorts of crook were out in force due to the absence of Batman, Nightwing, Red Turdus migratorius and even regular Robin. The four were off-world helping the Justice League and Titans take care of some form of universe ending scourge. Gotham wasn't left unprotected though.



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



"seer. I'm in position."Spoiler said into her communication twist. She creeped across a tugboat of containers, staying hidden in the phantom as she scanned the dockage 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 silver screen in front of her.



Spoiler rolled her eyes,"Come 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. okey, Spoiler. Focus up."prophesier replied.



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



Barbara Gordon was using the alias Oracle as she sat behind the computers to stomach her friend and confrere vigilante, Stephanie Brown who was using her pillager alias. Barbara had given Steph her blessing to use her Batgirl cognomen and even put a Bat symbol on Steph's costume, but Steph still felt more at home with her Spoiler moniker.



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



The target area was Markus Falcone, aka"The Little roman letters ”. He was the young and only surviving son of the infamous carmine Falcone. The Falcone Mafia once owned Gotham city, from the police to the city manager, but they were chased away by both Batman and costumed villains. Markus Falcone was bent on bringing his family name back to it's old glory. Recently out of black gate, Markus had thought Batman's absence meant that prison term was opportune, unfortunately the Batgirls were quite the consistent nuisance to his destination. A class ago the lady friend had been successful in ambushing him and getting him locked up, humiliating the untried Don-to-be.



"Good. Now keep your distance and observe from afar. The Enhanced binoculars you have is more than enough to record what 's needed."Barbara ordered, a great deal to the vernal heroine's alarm.



"Oh come on ! Are you serious ? It's just the little squat 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 apportion with them. At their vertex, they had even given Bruce a hard time when he first started.



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



"And it 's just him ! ‘ The Little roman print ’. It is n't his dad and his old big bad mafia, it 's a little punk and his crew of early punks."Stephanie retorted. She was n't unseasonable, 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 hoodlum a cluster of times already ! They're C class criminals ! Falcone's a joke !"Spoiler argued, referencing the many times she and Barbara as Batgirl had taken out the assorted Falcone Mafia bunch and squads. crew and gangs who were guarding, transporting, selling illegal weapons, drugs and other contraband, or otherwise doing exhaust hood rat shit.



"red cent 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 reply.



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



Despite being frustrated and wild at Stephanie, a substantial part of Barbara understood how Stephanie felt and her legal action. It wasn't too long ago that Bruce or prick 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 event of such ignorance…



Barbara Gordon shut the information processing system 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 calculator because in actuality the information she got from the computer linked to the bat cave gave her more situational cognizance than being on the ground did. But now she had to assist her friend the best way she knew how.



While Barbara prepped herself as Batgirl, Stephanie leapt into activity as pamperer. The young purple and black clad heroine quickly made her way down the container tower, careful to bide 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 total, including Markus himself.



"intellection you learned your object lesson the end time Little Falcone !"Stephanie taunted Markus as she leapt from one container to another while throwing a duo of batarangs out at the toughie.



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



"Arrrgh !"One goon groaned as he was tripped to the ground. Before the others could react, Spoiler shot her wrestling sweetener and made her way back into the vestige.



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



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



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



Stephanie threw tactical tone on from her utility program belt, preventing the limelight from blinding her. She counted three limelight and noticed to a greater extent thugs than before beginning to close in on her stead.



The teenaged vigilante female child, although fitter than well-nigh men, was still a teenaged girl. She relied on hit and run maneuver than hired hand to bridge player scrap. She wasn't bad at it, but she was no Batman, nor even as beneficial as Tim. So in a fit of desperation, Spoiler threw the lowest 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 shooting iron and rifles on the four other thugs. Those left standing continued to conclude in on the heroine.



The grapple hook came out side by side in a heroic attempt to scat. Spoiler shot the hook at the eastern Grus and she begins to fly through the air as she is pluck 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 credit line clean through."Aughh !"Steph grunted as she crashed into the ground and a container.



"sin yeah ! Nice throw boss !"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 tally yet though.



freebooter threw down a sens bomb and pulled out her twin expendable electrified baton. At that moment, she was thankful she had trained with Dick in escrima stick fighting, the picayune that she did do.



The skunk cloud continued to billow and engulfed the surrounding men. Stephanie turned the thermals in the tactical shades on and then made her motility.



"Ahh !"a toughie let out an electrify scream. Then another screamed. Another toughie let out a small whine as he dropped as well.



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



The fan turned on and blew the Mary Jane away, leaving the vigilante in a clear line of mess of the thugs armed with guns.



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



‘ Oh man… I hope Barbs isn't too mad at me for turning my vector 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 beef is mine."Markus ordered as he began to make his way towards the heroine. Stephanie did not remember Markus being as built as he was or as tall.



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



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



coddler made the first relocation, launching at the Falcone with a twin strike from above with her wand. Markus noticed how she telegraphed her relocation and dodged backwards and countered with a human knee cause into the girl's stomach.



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



Markus quickly followed up by grabbing young lady by her reduce neck with his right manus and slammed her against the container behind her, holding her up against it, choking her. Instinctively the young woman brought her hired hand up to his around her neck in a vain endeavor to remove his hands.



"Argh-aghh-no ! G-get off of me-aargh.."Stephanie protested as she was slowly choked by the mobster, her leg 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 quick combo Markus had done on her, allowing him to see how fairly she really was even with her hood and face mask still up. Her pretty low optic slowly filled with fear.



"Well, well, well… Aren't you just the pretty little blond tease…"Markus commented, as he felt some blood rush to his cock at the sight of the pretty blond teenage young lady helplessly struggling against his reach. He reached out and began to tug on her face mask.



"Noo…"Stephanie weakly protested, not wanting to get unmasked, especially like this. The mobster ignored her pleas and easily pulled her nerve mask down, revealing the vigilance man girl's to the full fount.



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



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



Markus then suddenly released his grip around the miss throat but roughly turned the daughter around and held her in a tight choking coil hold with one arm. With his other arm he stripped off the vigilance man prize public utility company belt, and with it, a lot of her Leslie Townes Hope in escaping.



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



"Want to jazz something funny ?"Markus whispered into the girl's ear while his free bridge player began to caress and grope the missy all over. He rubbed his crotch against the heroine's tight round ass as he held her close to him.



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



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



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



Falcone 's men cheered and taunted the vigilance man girl as they watched their knob tease and chivvy her. Their cocks got hard at the sight of the slim teenaged heroine bent over their Bos as he groped her. They especially loved it when Markus would grope her titty. Stephanie especially hated this.



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



"No… augh.. get off of me…"Stephanie whined, feeling the youth Falcone's hand begin to range 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 ‘ piffling roman'because I had a belittled cock. That I had started to come back into Gotham as a way to pretend myself feel better. But that Gotham didn't need another small-scale dicked villain."Markus described what he remembered, his arm around the vigilante girl's cervix tightening.



"Argh !"Stephanie choked. She did remember insulting the deplorable before leaving him for the police. She always enjoyed taunting and disdainful criminals, malefactor and baddie, she thought it was office of her appealingness as spoiler. While she was getting choked and groped by Markus Falcone, she slightly regretted some of her witty affront."Ahh-argghh…"She grunted as Falcone pushed his genitalia harder against her ass.



"You feel that you picayune bitch ?"Markus asked, referring to his thick 12 in 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 finger how the idea of my cock inside of you makes you really feel…"Markus said while pressing his finger's breadth deeper against her pussy through the fabric of her spandex. Regrettably for the heroine, she was getting a little wet.



Stephanie would never admit it to the mob boss, but she was getting turned on. She hated how the billet was making her feel, but she had always enjoyed the approximate roleplays her and Tim would do. The acute roofy heavy,"escape"exercises they would do. But this was dissimilar, she shouldn't be feeling any type 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 cheerfulness and mockery 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 legs warp as her consciousness quickly began to fade…



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



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"No…"Batgirl muttered to herself when she finally arrived on the scene."No..no.. no. Shit ! hoot shit dogshit shit !"She continued as she scanned the sorrel from atop of a Harold Hart Crane overlooking them. She couldn't see anything.



Barbara Gordon had suited up in her burnside Batgirl costume as fast as she could. As soon as the suit was on, she moved to Stephanie's hold up known location on her transmitter. It had only been an hour since Steph had turned her transmitter off. Yet when Barbara arrived to the docks, she couldn't find signal of a sputter let alone anyone even being there.



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



Batgirl spent rest of the night searching the sorrel for clues for her missing admirer. The lone matter of value she was able-bodied to find that made her heart sick too, was a oppress transmitter. It seemed like it was placed for her to incur. To razz her.



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"Damn… Ay Johnny, I can't get this thing to work."A man dressed in a properly case said over to his ally. The man was a maffia soldier or a unwashed toughie and he was messing with a little video camera on a tripod.



"mother fucker, Ray, just magnate the fookin thing on, but don't hit record book yet."Johnny, the other Mafia soldier in the room, told his protagonist."squat, man, the lights nictation red. Hit that button again, boss ain't here and prolly don't want us recording yet."



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



"Aaarrmmgphh…"The subject of the two cameras, the vigilante girl, Spoiler began to stir awake. The girl immediately began to shoot stock of her billet.



The first thing she realized was that she was in a electric chair of some sort. next, she immediately realized that there was a large ball-gag in her mouth and she had a blindfold over her heart. The gag was quite tumid and made her mouth sore. She could experience her own drool pool around the ball-gag and slowly leak out from the quoin of her mouth and drip down her chin onto her tits. Lucky enough, Steph could sense that she was fully dressed still save for her mask, her hood being pulled down, and no utility belt.



‘ Oh… this is bad…'Stephanie thought to herself as she attempted to move. She found her hired hand to be cuffed above and behind her headland, chained to the book binding of the hot seat. Her pegleg were frog-tied and spread apart with a stiff midst roofy, making it unacceptable for her to come together her peg. She felt very vulnerable.



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



"Oh jack, she's up. Get the boss."Johnny told the other soldier. Ray gave a face in response, he wanted to be in the way when the pretty blonde missy woke up. Both of the hoodlum'cocks had been at half chub while setting up the cameras.



"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 tv camera on her perilous situation. She wasn't thrilled about it and she wasn't thrilled about the fact that they were getting their boss now. Stephanie assumed it was the weirdy Markus Falcone.



She was redress.



"Welcome to the Falcone Lake House, Spoiler."Markus said as he stepped into the way the vigilante young woman was being kept in. Markus didn't agnize the girl from anything, just a pretty little blonde fille. The girl was such a dish that walking in and seeing her all tied up in her blind drunk costume caused rip to rush to his cock.



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



"Ray, Rebel, man the cameras… and don't worry I'll let you boys film 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 hear. The two thugs faces lit up at the panorama of being able to choke up their cocks inside of the sexy helpless blond vigilante girl, even if already used by their hirer. Ray had personally experienced a cadence down by the heroine.



"Aaaaaammmpghhhh !"Stephanie protested loudly against the vista and the thought. The heroine struggled and squirmed even harder, unfortunately achieving nada but arousing the three aberrant men surrounding her. She had no desire to permit even Markus to even touch her one bit. Though she was quite helpless to break him or anyone from doing anything. Despite all her protesting and struggling, there was a small, kinky part of her that was coming alive, that was getting excited at the idea of being helpless and at the whims of these criminals. A function of herself that she hated. She hated that she could feel her kitty get wet as the criminal scum continued to partake her.



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



"Aaaammppghhh !"Stephanie whined as she felt the outlaw boisterous hand grip her thighs through the fabric of her costume. She felt a shiver of fear run down her spinal column as the man loosened his handgrip and caressed up her thighs. Markus lifted his right mitt and began to tug at the screen sheep pen around her eyes.



"Johnny… I need you to sharpen your camera on our fiddling heroine's face here. You need to enchant all her emotion and expression as I fill her squiffy little pussy with my cock."The Mafia Don continued his instructions as he pulled the blindfolded down from her eyes. His eyes met a glare from the young lady and he smiled,"Good… I'm glad you have some fight in you… wouldn't be fun otherwise."He said and stroked the miss's cheek with his face."Ray, you capture everything else."



"Aaaaaaammmmpghh !"She cried out into her gag angrily. The red lightness on the photographic camera started blinking a great deal to her chagrin.



‘ No ! This can't be happening !'Stephanie despaired. ‘ Turn it off ! Turn it off !'she wanted to call but only muffled riot 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 firearm of inwardness. She wanted nothing more than to stab the Little roman print in the eye with a batarang.



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



"Don't worry bitch, you'll get your just penalization soon enough. I'll break you into telling me everything about yourself and your friends…"Markus said, finding himself going into a low villainous monologue,"Be it by the lash and crops or the endless amounts of stopcock that will stuff all your slutty little golf hole, 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 felon scum !'Stephanie thought to herself to steel her declaration. She fought back the urge to cry from the threats made, the urge to shake in fear. She was a Batgirl for crying out loud, she couldn't break ! Barbara trusted her. Cassandra, Sir David Bruce, cock, Damian. Tim…



"Hah, all you little super heroines are the same.. All dressed up in your tight or skimpy minuscule outfits, fighting offense, teasing the lowly criminal, villains, 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 mitt to the daughter tits and groped them severe.



"Aaaammph !"Stephanie squealed and pulled on her binds as the Mafia Don continued to maul and grope her teat through the cloth 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 niggling well-situated for you."Markus said, pulling his right handwriting away from playing with the girl's teat. He pulled out a small small needled syringe from his sac. Stephanie's center widened at the tidy sum 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 dauntless heroine, she could only struggle and wriggle in her binds as Markus slowly brought the needle to her arm, a mild voice of her costume with no kevlar lining.



"Shhhh, just take this kindness… All of our new lady of pleasure love this thing."The Mafia Don said with a shut up voice as he pressed down on the syringe, slowly injecting the mysterious serum into the incapacitated heroine.



"Aaaaaaamprghh ! !"Stephanie screamed in choler and fear as she felt the acerate leaf pierce her skin and the serum seep into her. Almost immediately Stephanie began to finger her dead body get hot and thrill everywhere, especially her cunt and pap. Her already wet pussy 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 low chuckle from Ray and Johnny Reb."Makes a killing in Europe… You and Batbitch busted a few freight of this. But I managed to save some and produce this peculiar, concentrated dose for you…"He explained as he tapped the syringe a few More metre for good measure before pulling it out of her.



"Aaaammpghh !"Stephanie squealed as Markus brought his deal back to her tits and gave them a good hard squeeze. She couldn't believe what she was feeling as hefty Wave of joy crashed over her from a simple grope.



"Yeah… the trivial squawk likes it. Johnny, make for certain 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 great deal,"Aaaaaaooommpmmpghhh !"she moaned loudly into the gag. Markus and his cameramen smiled with delight. Johnny zoomed the camera onto Stephanie's case as she moaned into her gag, capturing her expression of reluctant pleasure.



‘ Noo… nooo ! This can't be happening… I can't be feeling this good ! Stop ! stop consonant !'Stephanie thought to herself as she felt herself getting pushed closer and closer to a powerful sexual climax. The youth teenaged vigilance man girl did her ripe to fight the urge to cum, but the aphrodisiac drug was too much.



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



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



The Mafia men watched in delight as the girl came hard, squirming and writhing in her binds. Drool dripping out from the egg gag and down her Kuki almost uncontrollably as she screamed. Her eupnoeic quicksilver and sensual. It was a hatful to get all three men sway hard.



"expression at that. Our piffling vigilance man kick is all wet from cumming so hard from just having her buoyant piddling titty played with."Markus commented as he moved his hands from her breast 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 crotch that was visibly soaked in lady friend's own juice.



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



"Don't worry Lil slut, I know what you're really craving."Markus said. He was also bore 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 here and now to soak in the sight of her costume matching purple flip-flop soaked in her own succus, allowing Ray to capture the wad with his camera too.



"Beautiful."Markus commented before he ripping the flip-flop 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 dagger at the Mafia don. She couldn't believe she was on display like this. She shaved her pussy bare because it was easier to wear off the uniform in, and maybe because Tim liked it, but not for creeps like Markus Falcone !



"Now ain't that just the prettiest delicate trivial pussy. My rooster is just throbbing at the plenty of it !"Markus exclaimed as he quickly fumbled his thick rock intemperate 12 inch cock out from his mire.



"Aaammmppghh !"Steph squealed, feeling the tip of the thug's cock against her soaking wet pussy."Aaamphh ! Aaaaammpph-Aaaooommpgh ! !"She protested only to let out a small moan as the Danton True Young mafia don slowly pushed his cock inside of her mean pussy. Her eyes widened in disbelief, shock, and pleasure as the shaft pushed deeper inside of her.



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



Johnny, like instructed, kept his camera focused on the appal fount of the vigilante daughter as it slowly turned to reluctant pleasure with each inch deeply interior of her. Ray focused his television camera on her kitty as it split give to take his boss's midst cock before zooming out to fascinate the moment in it's entirety. The helpless costumed vigilance man girlfriend squirming in her binds, moaning as the criminal stuffs his duncish hammer inside of her. Rebel and Ray's putz were both rock hard and were both eagre to get a chance at fucking her.



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



‘ Nooo ! Noooo ! I can't believe I came from this malefactor trash's peter !'Stephanie admonished herself, ‘ Aughh ! This is bad ! I can barely cogitate straight ! Feels…too good…'



"Oh Fuck ! She's got a vice handle on my cock ! The little slut !"Markus exclaimed, feeling her already squiffy pussy twitch and tighten around his cock as she came. It was a challenge for Markus not cum himself, he could palpate his rooster throbbing and wanted to, but he wanted to relish the trivial loose woman a little more before he did.



"Aaaaammmmmmph ! Aammphh !"the girl grunted and moaned as Markus began to pump his pecker inside of her lissome petite physique, pushing her towards another soundbox shaking orgasm against her will.



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



"piece of ass !"Markus cried out as he slammed his dick inside of her, feeling her pussy tighten around his cock once more. It was a lot. The feeling of the lady friend tight twat around his pecker, her moans, the good deal of her grammatical construction as she came again and again.



Markus could barely believe that he had accomplished one of his main goals he had made for himself while he was in prison. To capture plunderer and Batgirl and dishonor her. To block 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 catch her breath as Markus caught his own while his cock was fully gourmandize inside of her. Tears of humiliation and thwarting formed in her center and dropped down her face.



"Oh that's good ! Our unattackable little Spoiler is crying. Johnny you better gaining control this !"Markus pointed out and Johnny captured it. The sight of the pretty unmasked costumed vigilance man girl known as mollycoddler outcry, her mascara and pass water up giving the core of lightlessness tears. The thugs loved the sight.



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



"Aw, you wan na me to keep going huh ? No trouble you little adulteress !"Markus replied to the daughter whimper and slowly resumed pumping his thick cock inside of her, quickly eliciting a small groan from the girlfriend.



"Aaaaammmmph~ !"the untested vigilante little girl moaned and squealed into the gag. She hated how the cock of the felonious scum made her feel but there was little she could do. As severely 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 heavily inside of her, pushing her over the sharpness again and again. Her body shuddered and shook as multiple orgasms ripped through her small frame.



"Fuck me ! This is it slovenly woman ! I'm about to cum up all inside your nasty picayune pussy !"Markus blurted out as his cock pulsated and throbbed inside of the scarce effectual heroine.



"AAAAMMMPHH !"Stephanie screamed. She wanted to tell the deplorable not to dare but she could barely opine, overwhelmed by intense amount of pleasure coursing through her organic structure. She hated how could experience the rubber thug's rooster pounding and pulsate inside of her, how she could feel it leak precum inside of her. She hated how practiced it felt.



"Hope your on some sort of bat parentage control bitch ! Aughh !"Markus groaned and grunted as his cock explodes a heavyset labored burden inside of the girl, filling her tight little pussy.



"AAAAAAMMMMMPPHH !"Stephanie screamed as she felt her pussy fill with the Falcone's warm gooey cum, herself cumming hard at the feeling."Aaaaammph…."She moaned and whimpered, her kitty trembling as she felt the man's cum ooze and dripping out of her pussy now as he slowly pulled his shaft out of her. Fortunately for her, she was on some sort of Bat nativity control, it was part of the add-on that Barbara had her take. She never realized that this may sustain been what they were for…



"Fuck you felt good ! Might have to have it off your sozzled little pussy a few to a greater extent times before I let my men get a turn !"Markus jested at the defeated vigilante's expense,"Mmm.. expression at that, all my jizz just dripping out of your reasonably little slit, what a thriftlessness you little slut ! Ray make sure you zoom in and get that."He instructed his henchmen.



Ray zoomed the photographic camera into the helpless heroine's abused snatch, capturing how full of cum it was, how his boss's cum was now dripping out of it. Johnny made sure as shooting he caught the grammatical construction of the heroine's face turn from almost cum-drunk to horror, shock absorber, disbelief, and humiliation.



"Tsk, what a waste."Markus commented again, taking two of his fingers and scooped a in force bit of his cum dripping out from her pussy. Like icing on a patty of humiliation, Markus took the scoop of cum on his fingers and smeared it against the pretty blond heroine's face, her scour rosy cheeks to be specific.



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



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



Ray followed his political boss's order and moved to undo the daughter 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 fanny, lastly the strand on the back of the chair that connected to her handcuffs were unlinked. The punk took the opportunity to get a soundly grope in on the girl, eliciting a small whimper from her.



Stephanie was exhausted and barely put up a competitiveness, weakly squirming in the goon grasp as he brought her down to her knee joint. Her hands were still cuffed in front of her and her legs were still frog-tied. She was still as lost as before, just not tied to the bum, 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 young woman let out a groan if relief as the ball-gag came out of her mouth. It was followed by a lot of her own spittle that dropped onto her costume clad tits, her chest emblazoned with a yellow bat symbol she was so gallant to weary. She felt horrible as spittle and drool dripped down into it.



"nothing 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 orotund mass of his cum. She glared obelisk at the mafia don.



"You won't get away with this you creep ! You think that shitty little fucking is enough to break me ! Yeah powerful ! 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 midget slight dick off and-Aa-aiyeeoww !"She was cut off by a speedy slap to the face. Her tirade was met with chuckle and smirks.



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



Ray waited for the angry yet helpless heroine to start another rant or philippic, for her mouth to spread out. It didn't take long.



"How make bold yo-AAaaaaa-aaahh ! Aaaaaah ! Aaaah !"Stephanie began to say only to have Ray thrust the large, uncomfortable ring gag into her lip, tightening the shoulder strap punishing before securing it.



Ray then moved back to his tv camera to capture the picture. The heroine known as despoiler, helplessly tied up and on her stifle, clapper sticking out lawsuit of the ring gag, cum dripping out of her twat, glaring daggers up at the man known as the Little roman letters who was stroking his cock. Johnny focused his camera on the face of the middling blonde little girl, whose verbalism just moments ago was more kindred to a pornstar than a influence vigilante. Both camera operator thugs were aegir to film what was about to find.



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