Issue 1 - Spoiler Spoiled

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It was a usual Fri night for Gotham city. All variety of crook were out in effect due to the absence of Batman, Nightwing, Red American robin and even veritable Old World robin. The four were off-world helping the DoJ League and behemoth take aid of some sort of universe ending threat. Gotham wasn't left unprotected though.



At the old Gotham E Docks, a slim, feminine, hooded build made her way up atop a tower of old containers.



"Oracle. I'm in position."mollycoddler said into her communication gimmick. She creeped across a tower of containers, staying hidden in the tail 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."seer replied as her eyes darted between the covert in front of her.



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



"You're right. You're right. O.K., Spoiler. focal point up."Oracle replied.



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



"I know, I know. I'm just a fiddling worried. Cass is out at bludhaven, and everyone else is off-world. It's just you."Oracle said with a shade of a upset older sister. Although Barbara Gordon was only two class elderly than the 18 class old Stephanie Robert Brown, Barbara had two more years of experience in fighting crime. That two More class made a league of difference.



Barbara Gordon was using the alias Oracle as she sat behind the data processor to endorse her friend and comrade vigilante, Stephanie Brown who was using her Spoiler alias. Barbara had given Steph her blessing to use her Batgirl moniker and even put a Bat symbol on Steph's costume, but Steph still felt more at dwelling house with her mollycoddler moniker.



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



The target was Markus Falcone, aka"The Little Roman ”. He was the youthful and only surviving son of the infamous Carmine Falcone. The Falcone Mafia once owned Gotham urban center, from the law to the mayor, but they were chased away by both Batman and costumed baddie. Markus Falcone was bent on bringing his menage public figure back to it's former glory. Recently out of black gate, Markus had thought Batman's absence seizure meant that time was opportune, unfortunately the Batgirls were quite the logical pain to his goals. A year ago the girls had been successful in ambushing him and getting him locked up, humiliating the young Don-to-be.



"Good. Now keep on your distance and observe from afar. The Enhanced Binoculars you have is more than enough to record what 's needed."Barbara ordered, much to the untested heroine's disheartenment.



"Oh come on ! Are you serious ? It's just the piddling whoreson 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 sire got when trying to deal with them. At their peak, they had even given Bruce a hard time when he first started.



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



"And it 's just him ! ‘ The Little Roman ’. It is n't his dad and his old big bad mafia, it 's a little punk and his ring 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 ! Come on ! I 'm gear up. We 've taken down these spunk a caboodle of times already ! They're C class criminal ! Falcone's a joke !"despoiler argued, referencing the many prison term she and Barbara as Batgirl had taken out the various Falcone Maffia crew and police squad. Crews and bunch who were guarding, transporting, selling illegal weapon system, drugs and former contraband, or otherwise doing hood rat shit.



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



Stephanie didn't reply.



"Steph ?"Barbara said, after a picayune moment to cool down off."diddley !"Barbara exclaimed as she watched the transmitter on Stephanie's suit turn of events off,"That idiot !"



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



Barbara Gordon shut the computer off and stood up from the desk. She sighed and walked over to her water closet where she kept her Burnside Batgirl costume. She had chosen to support Stephanie behind the computer because in actuality the information she got from the computer linked to the bat cave gave her more situational knowingness than being on the priming coat did. But now she had to help her friend the scoop 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 tower, careful to stay hidden in the shadows.



‘ Barbara thinks I can't deal myself… I'll show her !'Stephanie thought to herself as she got closer and closer to Markus and his men. She counted only six men in add up, including Markus himself.



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



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



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



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



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



"Hey asswipes ! It's rude to draw a blank the name of the girl kicking your bum !"Stephanie shouted out as she ducked back into the phantasma.



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



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



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



"Arrrgh !"One goon groaned as he was tripped to the primer coat. Before the others could react, Spoiler shot her grappling hook and made her way back into the shadows.



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



"Now boys !"Markus ordered, triggering his men who were staged atop seemingly abandoned Harold Hart Crane to turn on burnished spotlights onto the vigilante lady friend.



"Oh 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 utility program belt, preventing the spotlights from blinding her. She counted three spotlights and noticed more thugs than before beginning to close in on her spot.



The teenage vigilante girl, although fitter than near men, was still a adolescent girl. She relied on hit and run tactics than helping hand to hand combat. She wasn't bad at it, but she was no Batman, nor even as honorable as Tim. So in a fit of despair, pillager threw the net of her eight batarangs all around her. Four thugs went down as they were struck while the four early batarangs found themselves stuck into the shooting iron and rifles on the four other hood. Those left standing continued to close in on the heroine.



The wrestle hook came out following in a desperate attack to miss. mollycoddler shot the hook at the eastern Hart Crane and she begins to fly through the air as she is pulled towards the Stephen Crane.



"Impossible !"Stephanie cried out, her centre all-inclusive heart-to-heart 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 flat coat and a container.



"infernal region 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 count yet though.



Spoiler threw down a gage turkey and pulled out her twin expendable electrified batons. At that moment, she was grateful she had trained with peter in escrima control stick combat, the short that she did do.



The heater swarm continued to surge and plunge the surrounding men. Stephanie turned the thermals in the tactical shadiness on and then made her motility.



"Ahh !"a thug let out an electrified thigh-slapper. Then another screamed. Another thug let out a pocket-size whine 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 back of it to pop out from one of the gravid containers on the basis.



The fan turned on and blew the pot away, leaving the vigilance man in a clear blood line of hatful of the punk armed with guns.



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



‘ Oh man… I hope slam isn't too mad at me for turning my transmitter off and comes looking for me…'Stephanie thought to herself as she found herself surrounded by the four thugs left standing and the Falcone.



"Put your weapons away. This kick is mine."Markus ordered as he began to make his way towards the heroine. Stephanie did not think back Markus being as built as he was or as tall.



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



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



coddler made the first off move, launching at the Falcone with a twin work stoppage from above with her batons. Markus noticed how she telegraphed her move and dodged backwards and countered with a knee driving force into the young lady's stomach.



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



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



"Argh-aghh-no ! G-get off of me-aargh.."Stephanie protested as she was slowly choked by the mobster, her legs kicking helplessly as she was held up against the container about a foot off the priming. Her tincture had fallen off at some dot during the quick combo Markus had done on her, allowing him to see how pretty she really was even with her hood and typeface masque still up. Her reasonably aristocratical eyes slowly filled with veneration.



"fountainhead, 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 fairly blonde teenage girl helplessly struggling against his clasp. He reached out and began to tug on her grimace mask.



"Noo…"Stephanie weakly protested, not wanting to get unmasked, especially like this. The mobster ignored her plea and easily pulled her side mask down, revealing the vigilante girlfriend's wide-cut expression.



"Mmm… now those are some lips just begging to be filled with some rooster"Markus said, licking his own sassing much to the heroine's dismay. His cock was getting rock hard. His hairgrip 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 work in her eyes. Markus and the thugs who were watching from afar loved the sight of the majestic heroine squirming about helplessly.



Markus then suddenly released his grip around the girls throat but roughly turned the girl around and held her in a tight choking coil postponement with one arm. With his early arm he stripped off the vigilantes prize utility belt, and with it, a lot of her promise in escaping.



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



"deficiency to know something funny ?"Markus whispered into the fille's ear while his free hand began to caress and grope the young woman all over. He rubbed his crotch against the heroine's tight pear-shaped ass as he held her secretive to him.



"No…"mollycoddler replied weakly and continued to shin in Falcone's grasp. She didn't want to hear what this outlaw had to say to her.



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



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



Falcone 's men cheered and taunted the vigilante lady friend as they watched their boss tease and chevy her. Their cocks got hard at the sight of the slim teenaged heroine knack over their chief 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-hand before knocking me down…"Markus said into Stephanie 's ear. The young lady shuddered feeling the gangster's hot breath against the back of her ear and cervix.



"No… augh.. get off of me…"Stephanie whined, feeling the young Falcone's bridge player begin to tramp back down to her genitals."Noo-argh !"She let out a rickety protest as the man began to rub her pussycat through the fabric of her costume. Stephanie couldn't believe what was happening.



"You said, that you bet they called me the ‘ little roman'because I had a small cock. That I had started to come back into Gotham as a way to make myself find better. But that Gotham didn't need another pocket-size dicked villain."Markus described what he remembered, his arm around the vigilante girl's neck opening tightening.



"Argh !"Stephanie choked. She did remember insulting the reprehensible before leaving him for the constabulary. She always enjoyed taunting and scornful criminals, malefactor and scoundrel, she thought it was part of her appeal as looter. 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 picayune grouse ?"Markus asked, referring to his heavyset 12 inch cock that was throbbing against the vigilante's tight ass through the framework of what they were wearing. Stephanie did finger his meaty tool 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 estimate of my prick inside of you makes you really feel…"Markus said while pressing his fingers deeper against her kitty-cat through the framework of her spandex. Regrettably for the heroine, she was getting a little wet.



Stephanie would never intromit it to the mob political boss, but she was getting turned on. She hated how the situation was making her feel, but she had always enjoyed the scratchy roleplays her and Tim would do. The intense roofy heavy,"escape"exercises they would do. But this was different, she shouldn't be feeling any eccentric of way. Stephanie was ashamed of herself.



"Don't vexation bitch… You'll get to finger my cock and more, soon, very soon…"Markus said, eliciting cheerfulness and scoffing 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 cognizance 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 scene."No..no.. no. betray ! motherfucker shit shit squat !"She continued as she scanned the sorrel from atop of a Stephen 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 wooing was on, she moved to Stephanie's endure experience location on her transmitter. It had only been an hour since Steph had turned her vector off. Yet when Barbara arrived to the loading dock, she couldn't find augury of a struggle let alone anyone even being there.



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



Batgirl spent rest of the Night searching the docks for clues for her missing supporter. The only thing of value she was able to ascertain that made her heart sick too, was a crushed transmitter. It seemed like it was placed for her to find. To tease her.



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"Damn… Ay Johnny, I can't get this thing to work."A man dressed in a decent suit said over to his protagonist. The man was a Sicilian Mafia soldier or a common tough and he was messing with a lowly video camera on a tripod.



"Shit, Ray, just power the fookin thing on, but don't hit record yet."Rebel, the early maffia soldier in the room, told his Friend."Shit, man, the lights nictitation red. Hit that button again, boss ain't here and prolly don't want us recording yet."



"Right right field, my bad."Ray stammered as he fumbled his finger around on the photographic camera to halt it from recording.



"Aaarrmmgphh…"The subject of the two tv camera, the vigilante young woman, plunderer began to raise awake. The fille immediately began to look at line of descent of her berth.



The first affair she realized was that she was in a professorship of some sorting. Next, she immediately realized that there was a with child ball-gag in her oral fissure and she had a blindfold over her eyes. The gag was quite expectant and made her mouth sore. She could feel her own drool syndicate around the ball-gag and slowly leak out out from the corners of her mouth and drip down her chin onto her tits. Lucky enough, Steph could feel that she was fully dressed still deliver for her mask, her strong-armer being pulled down, and no utility belt.



‘ Oh… this is bad…'Stephanie thought to herself as she attempted to move. She found her hired man to be cuffed above and behind her head, chained to the back of the chair. Her legs were frog-tied and spread apart with a strong thick rope, making it impossible for her to come together her legs. She felt very vulnerable.



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



"Oh shit, she's up. Get the boss."Johnny told the other soldier. Ray gave a case in response, he wanted to be in the room when the pretty blonde girl woke up. Both of the thugs'hammer had been at half chub while setting up the television camera.



"Aaarrmmmmph !"the heroine protested through the large orb gag in her mouth. She had gathered from the conversation of the two lout that they had photographic camera on her parlous situation. She wasn't thrilled about it and she wasn't thrilled about the fact that they were getting their honcho now. Stephanie assumed it was the creep Markus Falcone.



She was sort out.



"Welcome to the Falcone Lake menage, Spoiler."Markus said as he stepped into the elbow room the vigilante little girl was being kept in. Markus didn't pick out the young woman from anything, just a pretty petty light-haired young woman. The fille was such a stunner that walking in and seeing her all tied up in her tight costume caused blood to step on it to his cock.



"Aaaaarmpgh !"Stephanie cursed the Maffia Don out, but only muffled dissonance and grunts came out. She struggled hard to no help, the string and forget me drug were too strong. Without any of her tools from her utility whack, she didn't have a actual way to head for the hills. The Falcone just scoffed at her helpless struggling.



"Ray, Reb, man the cameras… and don't headache I'll let you boys assume 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 prospect of being capable to shove their cocks inside of the aphrodisiac helpless blond vigilante girl, even if already used by their boss. Ray had personally experienced a wash up down by the heroine.



"Aaaaaammmpghhhh !"Stephanie protested loudly against the prospect and the idea. The heroine struggled and squirmed even harder, unfortunately achieving zero but arousing the three deviant men surrounding her. She had no desire to allow even Markus to even match her one bit. Though she was quite lost to give up him or anyone from doing anything. Despite all her protesting and struggling, there was a modest, perverted parting of her that was coming alive, that was getting excited at the idea of being helpless and at the whims of these malefactor. A parting of herself that she hated. She hated that she could find her pussy get wet as the criminal trash continued to relate her.



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



"Aaaammppghhh !"Stephanie whined as she felt the criminals rough hands grip her thighs through the fabric of her costume. She felt a shiver of fear run down her rachis as the man loosened his grip and caressed up her thigh. Markus lifted his right-hand hired man and began to tug at the screen crease around her eyes.



"Johnny… I need you to focus your camera on our little heroine's nerve here. You need to enamor all her emotion and saying as I fill her compressed little slit with my cock."The Mafia Don continued his direction as he pulled the blindfolded down from her eyes. His oculus met a public eye from the lady friend and he smiled,"Good… I'm sword lily you have some fight 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 lights on the television camera started blinking often to her mortification.



‘ No ! This can't be happening !'Stephanie despaired. ‘ Turn it off ! Turn it off !'she wanted to scream but only muffled scream came out. The gag was cypher myopic of effectual.



She hated what she was hearing and how the man touched her like she was a man of essence. She wanted nothing more than to dig the Little roman letters in the eye with a batarang.



He chuckled at her response and her spotlight. He loved it, the batch of her struggling, screaming at him with the red ball-gag in her sassing as her drool dripped down her mentum and onto her costume clad nipple.



"Don't concern bitch, you'll get your just penalisation soon enough. I'll breach you into telling me everything about yourself and your friends…"Markus said, finding himself going into a small villainous monologue,"Be it by the whips and crops or the dateless amount of money of cocks that will engorge all your slutty piffling maw, 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 vicious scum !'Stephanie thought to herself to sword her resolve. 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 tiptop heroines are the same.. All dressed up in your tight or skimpy picayune outfits, fighting offence, teasing the junior-grade malefactor, scoundrel, and thugs… Except, uh oh, you actually don't have any powers and now a big bad criminal scum has caught you.."Markus taunted as he brought both his paw to the girls tits and groped them hard.



"Aaaammph !"Stephanie squealed and pulled on her binds as the Mafia Don continued to maul and grope her tits through the fabric of her costume. Markus and the two other hoodlum just scoffed and smiled in delight at the mess.



"Don't worry bitch… I got something that'll make all this a footling easier for you."Markus said, pulling his right-hand hand away from playing with the daughter's tit. He pulled out a small small goad syringe from his pocket. Stephanie's eye 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 needle. Unfortunately for the intrepid heroine, she could only scramble and worm in her binds as Markus slowly brought the needle to her arm, a soft office of her costume with no kevlar lining.



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



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



"It's called Plaisir… created by some French shag to help him pleasure his wife cause he had a lilliputian cock.."Markus joked, eliciting a small chuckle from Ray and Johnny."Makes a killing in Europe… You and Batbitch busted a few consignment of this. But I managed to economise some and create this special, concentrated Venus's curse for you…"He explained as he tapped the syringe a few more times for good measure before pulling it out of her.



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



"Yeah… the little bitch likes it. Johnny, 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 keep herself from moaning but it was useless. It was too often,"Aaaaaaooommpmmpghhh !"she moaned loudly into the gag. Markus and his camera operator smiled with delight. Johnny zoomed the camera onto Stephanie's aspect as she moaned into her gag, capturing her expression of reluctant joy.



‘ Noo… nooo ! This can't be happening… I can't be feeling this good ! stopover ! hitch !'Stephanie thought to herself as she felt herself getting pushed closer and closer to a powerful orgasm. The vernal teenaged vigilante girl did her dear to defend the urge to cum, but the sexy drug was too much.



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



"AAAAAOOOOOMMMPPHHHH !"Stephanie screamed in pleasure against her will as she was forced to cum hard. The material around her genitals of her costume began to get soaked from her succus. She was so humiliated…



The Mafia men watched in delight as the fille came hard, squirming and writhing in her binds. tarradiddle dripping out from the bollock gag and down her chin almost uncontrollably as she screamed. Her rest erratic and sensual. It was a sight to get all three men shake hard.



"Look at that. Our piffling vigilante cunt is all wet from cumming so hard from just having her perky little tits played with."Markus commented as he moved his manus from her teat 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 crotch that was visibly soaked in girl's own juice.



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



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



"Aaaammpphh ! !"she squealed as he quickly cut away the material of her costume around her genitalia. The Mafia don took a minute to soak in the stack of her costume matching majestic thong soaked in her own juice, allowing Ray to entrance the sight with his camera too.



"Beautiful."Markus commented before he ripping the lash off. The fount of all three thugs lit up at the raft of the little girl's bare pretty piffling cunt.



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



"Now ain't that just the prettiest delicate piffling pussy. My cock is just throbbing at the sight of it !"Markus exclaimed as he quickly fumbled his thick stone unvoiced 12 inch cock out from his falling off.



"Aaammmppghh !"Steph squealed, feeling the tip of the hoodlum's stopcock against her soaking wet slit."Aaamphh ! Aaaaammpph-Aaaooommpgh ! !"She protested only to let out a minuscule moan as the Edward Young maffia don slowly pushed his pecker inside of her close pussy. Her optic widened in disbelief, electric shock, and pleasure as the shaft pushed profoundly inside of her.



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



Reb, like instructed, kept his television camera focused on the shocked face of the vigilante girl as it slowly turned to loath pleasure with each inch deeper inside of her. Ray focused his camera on her pussy as it split opened to remove his boss's thick tool before zooming out to capture the moment in it's integrality. The helpless costumed vigilante girl squirming in her binds, moaning as the reprehensible material his thickheaded cock inside of her. Johnny and Ray's cocks were both rock hard and were both tidal bore to get a luck at fucking her.



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



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



"Oh screwing ! She's got a vice suitcase on my cock ! The fiddling trollop !"Markus exclaimed, feeling her already cockeyed pussy twitch and constrain around his peter as she came. It was a challenge for Markus not cum himself, he could experience his stopcock pounding and wanted to, but he wanted to savour the trivial slut a little more before he did.



"Aaaaammmmmmph ! Aammphh !"the girl grunted and moaned as Markus began to pump his cock interior of her lithesome tiny frame, pushing her towards another body shaking climax against her will.



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



"piece of tail !"Markus cried out as he slammed his cock inside of her, feeling her pussy tighten around his cock once more. It was a lot. The feeling of the girls tight cunt around his cock, her groan, the mint of her expression as she came again and again.



Markus could barely believe that he had accomplished one of his main destination he had made for himself while he was in prison. To capture raider and Batgirl and plunder her. To gorge his rooster inside their aphrodisiacal teasing niggling skeleton. And he was one of two now.



"Aaammph….aaammmph….aaampph…"Stephanie panted and breathed hard, trying to watch her breath as Markus caught his own while his pecker was fully binge inside of her. Tears of abasement and frustration formed in her centre and dropped down her face.



"Oh that's honorable ! Our unassailable picayune mollycoddler is crying. Johnny you just gaining control this !"Markus pointed out and Johnny captured it. The sight of the pretty unmasked costume vigilance man girl known as Spoiler call, her mascara and make up giving the gist of black tears. The thugs loved the pile.



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



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



"Aaaaammmmph~ !"the young vigilante girl moaned and squealed into the gag. She hated how the hammer of the criminal scum made her feel but there was little she could do. As toilsome as she fought not to cum, it seemed to only make believe her cum harder,"AAAAAMMPPPHH ! !"She screamed as the Falcone pumped his putz harder and heavy interior of her, pushing her over the boundary again and again. Her consistence shuddered and shook as multiple orgasms ripped through her small frame.



"Fuck me ! This is it slut ! I'm about to cum up all inside your plastered little pussy !"Markus blurted out as his hammer pulsated and throbbed inside of the barely sound heroine.



"AAAAMMMPHH !"Stephanie screamed. She wanted to severalize the criminal not to defy but she could barely think, overwhelmed by intense sum of joy coursing through her torso. She hated how could feel the sorry thug's cock throb and pulsate inside of her, how she could feel it escape precum inside of her. She hated how good it felt.



"Hope your on some sort of bat parentage command gripe ! Aughh !"Markus groaned and grunted as his cock explodes a wooden-headed lumbering load inside of the girlfriend, filling her pissed fiddling 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 pussy trembling as she felt the man's cum oozing and dripping out of her puss now as he slowly pulled his cock out of her. Fortunately for her, she was on some sorting of Bat nascency command, it was part of the supplements that Barbara had her issue. She never realized that this may have been what they were for…



"screwing you felt good ! power have to fuck your tight little twat a few more times before I let my men get a good turn !"Markus jested at the defeated vigilante's disbursal,"Mmm.. look at that, all my jizz just dripping out of your pretty little pussy, what a waste you little jade ! Ray make sure you zoom in and get that."He instructed his henchman.



Ray zoomed the tv camera into the helpless 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 sure he caught the construction of the heroine's face turn from almost cum-drunk to horror, shock, disbelief, and humiliation.



"Tsk, what a waste."Markus commented again, taking two of his fingers and scooped a good bit of his cum dripping out from her pussy. Like icing on a cake of chagrin, Markus took the easy lay of cum on his fingers and smeared it against the pretty blonde heroine's face, her flush rosy cheek to be particular.



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



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



Ray followed his boss's Order and moved to unbrace the girl from the behind she was in. Ray untied the binds that kept the young woman's leg spread first, then the ropes that kept her tied to the rear, lastly the strand on the book binding of the hot seat that connected to her handcuffs were unlinked. The strong-armer took the chance to get a good grope in on the girl, eliciting a little whimper from her.



Stephanie was exhausted and barely put up a fight, weakly squirming in the tough appreciation as he brought her down to her knees. Her hands were still cuffed in front of her and her pegleg were still frog-tied. She was still as helpless as before, just not tied to the tail end, and now had cum oozing out of her puss while on her knees.



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



"Aaaam-aaahhh…"the vigilante miss let out a groan if ministration as the ball-gag came out of her back talk. It was followed by a lot of her own saliva that dropped onto her costume clad teat, her pectus emblazoned with a chicken bat symbolization she was so gallant to wear. She felt atrocious as saliva and drool dripped down into it.



"Nothing to say ?"Markus asked, his whole tone taunting while he stroked his shaft. The heroine was surprised to see that it was still hard after having been filled with what she felt to be enceinte cumulus of his cum. She glared daggers at the Mafia don.



"You won't get away with this you creep ! You think that crappy piddling fucking is adequate to break me ! Yeah correct ! I'll fuckin kill you once I get out of this !"Stephanie went into a full blown broadside,"I swear to God ! I'll cut your tiny little pecker off and-Aa-aiyeeoww !"She was cut off by a quick smacking to the face. Her philippic was met with chuckles and smirks.



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



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



"How make bold 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 television camera to captivate the shot. The heroine known as mollycoddler, helplessly tied up and on her knees, tongue sticking out lawsuit of the ring gag, cum dripping out of her snatch, glaring daggers up at the man known as the Little roman type who was stroking his prick. Johnny focused his photographic camera on the face of the jolly blonde girl, whose aspect just bit ago was more akin to a pornstar than a determined vigilance man. Both camera operator thug were eager to flick what was about to fall out.



‘ Augh ... This can't be happening to me ... Please ... Barbara ... Save me ... somebody ... anybody ...'Stephanie thought to herself in desperation despite the show 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 to a greater extent of a fight ...