Issue 1 - Spoiler Spoiled

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It was a usual Friday night for Gotham metropolis. All sorts of criminals were out in force due to the absence of Batman, Nightwing, Red robin redbreast and even regular redbreast. The four were off-world helping the Justice League and Titans take concern of some sort of existence ending threat. Gotham wasn't left unprotected though.



At the old Gotham East Docks, a slim, feminine, hooded figure made her way up atop a tugboat of old containers.



"Oracle. I'm in position."Spoiler said into her communicating twist. She creeped across a tower of containers, staying hidden in the phantom as she scanned the dock below her.



"Got it. I have a skilful tincture 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 line of business and here you are calling me Steph !"



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



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



"I know, I know. I'm just a little disturbed. Golden State is out at bludhaven, and everyone else is off-world. It's just you."Oracle said with a tone of a concern older sister. Although Barbara Gordon was only two age older than the 18 year old Stephanie Brown, Barbara had two more age of experience in fighting criminal offense. That two to a greater extent years made a league of dispute.



Barbara Gordon was using the assumed name Oracle as she sat behind the estimator to substantiate her admirer and fellow vigilante, Stephanie brownness who was using her spoiler false name. Barbara had given Steph her blessing to use her Batgirl nickname and even put a Bat symbol on Steph's costume, but Steph still felt more at household with her Spoiler moniker.



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



The prey was Markus Falcone, aka"The Little Roman ”. He was the vernal and only surviving son of the infamous cardinal Falcone. The Falcone Mafia once owned Gotham city, from the law 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 former aureole. Recently out of black gate, Markus had thought Batman's absence meant that fourth dimension was opportune, unfortunately the Batgirls were quite the consistent 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 your distance and observe from afar. The Enhanced binoculars you have is more than enough to memorialise what 's needed."Barbara ordered, a good deal to the untried heroine's dismay.



"Oh come on ! Are you serious ? It's just the petty dogshit 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 accented her Father of the Church got when trying to portion out with them. At their peak, they had even given Robert the Bruce a severe clock time when he first started.



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



"And it 's just him ! ‘ The Little roman ’. It is n't his dad and his old big bad mafia, it 's a trivial punk and his gang of early punks."Stephanie retorted. She was n't wrong, the Falcone Mafia of now was barely a shadow of the Falcone Sicilian Mafia of then.



"Steph…"



"No ! Come on ! I 'm set up. We 've taken down these punk rocker a cluster of times already ! They're C category felon ! Falcone's a joke !"Spoiler argued, referencing the many sentence she and Barbara as Batgirl had taken out the assorted Falcone Mafia work party and squad. Crews and gangs who were guarding, transporting, selling illegal weapon, drugs and other contraband, or otherwise doing tough rat dickhead.



"Damn it Steph ! For the live on meter, 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 lilliputian moment to cool down off."darn !"Barbara exclaimed as she watched the vector on Stephanie's suit turn off,"That half-wit !"



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



Barbara Gordon shut the computer off and stood up from the desk. She sighed and walked over to her closet where she kept her Burnside Batgirl costume. She had chosen to support Stephanie behind the electronic computer because in actuality the information she got from the computer linked to the bat cave gave her more situational sentience than being on the priming did. But now she had to serve her friend the unspoiled way she knew how.



While Barbara prepped herself as Batgirl, Stephanie leapt into action as Spoiler. The Danton True Young purple and black clad heroine quickly made her way down the container tower, careful to stay on hidden in the shadows.



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



"opinion you learned your lesson the in conclusion meter Little Falcone !"Stephanie taunted Markus as she leapt from one container to another while throwing a duo of batarangs out at the thugs.



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



The four witting things around the Edward Young Falcone began to spread out and looked around nervously, scanning all around them for the vigilance man fille. They failed to notice her fall behind them.



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



Stephanie didn't posting but Markus had watched her the total prison term, trailing her movements with his eyes.



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



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



Stephanie threw tactical tincture on from her utility belt, preventing the spot from blinding her. She counted three glare and noticed more thug than before beginning to close in on her position.



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



The cope hook came out future in a desperate effort to escape. Spoiler shot the hook at the eastern crane and she begins to fly through the air as she is pulled towards the Hart Crane.



"Impossible !"Stephanie cried out, her eyes wide spread out as she watches a knife fly through the air and cut the grappling hook line of credit clean through."Aughh !"Steph grunted as she crashed into the primer coat and a container.



"inferno yeah ! Nice stroke boss !"A goon complimented Markus.



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



mollycoddler threw down a smoke bomb and pulled out her twin expendable electrify batons. At that minute, she was thankful she had trained with peter in escrima stick fighting, the little that she did do.



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



"Ahh !"a thug let out an electrified shriek. Then another screamed. Another hood let out a small whine as he dropped as well.



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



The fan turned on and blew the heater away, leaving the vigilante in a clear line of wad of the hoodlum armed with accelerator pedal.



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



‘ Oh man… I hope Barbs 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 weapons away. This bitch is mine."Markus ordered as he began to stool 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 !"plunderer said with bluster despite how nervous she was getting. Markus smirked.



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



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



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



Markus quickly followed up by grabbing young woman by her slim neck with his right hand and slammed her against the container behind her, holding her up against it, choking her. Instinctively the girl brought her hand up to his around her cervix in a vain attempt to murder his hands.



"Argh-aghh-no ! G-get off of me-aargh.."Stephanie protested as she was slowly choked by the mobster, her legs boot helplessly as she was held up against the container about a foot off the ground. Her refinement had fallen off at some breaker point during the warm jazz group Markus had done on her, allowing him to see how moderately she really was even with her exhaust hood and case mask still up. Her somewhat blue eyes slowly filled with fear.



"Well, well, well… Aren't you just the pretty piffling light-haired tease…"Markus commented, as he felt some rake rush to his hammer at the pot of the fairly light-haired teenage girl helplessly struggling against his grasp. He reached out and began to tug on her side masque.



"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 miss's wide-cut typeface.



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



Markus then suddenly released his adhesive friction around the girls throat but roughly turned the missy around and held her in a tight choke coil clutches with one arm. With his other arm he stripped off the vigilantes prize utility belt, and with it, a lot of her hope in escaping.



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



"Want to know something mirthful ?"Markus whispered into the little girl's ear while his loose hand began to fondle and grope the daughter all over. He rubbed his crotch against the heroine's tight round ass as he held her skinny to him.



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



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



"Aughh… no… stop touching me-aargh !"the heroine complained as the mobster boss continued to grope and caress her with one hand while slowly choking her with his other."Augh…gross.."Steph groaned as he forced her hips back and her close round of golf 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 boss tease and molest her. Their cock 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 tits. Stephanie especially hated this.



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



"No… augh.. get off of me…"Stephanie whined, feeling the Edward Young Falcone's hand Menachem Begin to drift back down to her fork."Noo-argh !"She let out a sapless dissent as the man began to rub her twat 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 modest cock. That I had started to come back into Gotham as a way to make myself sense better. But that Gotham didn't need another lowly dicked villain."Markus described what he remembered, his arm around the vigilante young lady's neck tightening.



"Argh !"Stephanie choked. She did commend insulting the condemnable before leaving him for the police. She always enjoyed taunting and insulting criminals, crooks and villains, she thought it was piece of her charm as Spoiler. While she was getting choked and groped by Markus Falcone, she slightly regretted some of her witty vilification."Ahh-argghh…"She grunted as Falcone pushed his crotch harder against her ass.



"You feel that you little beef ?"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 find 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 find how the idea of my prick inside of you makes you really feel…"Markus said while pressing his fingers deeper against her kitty through the fabric of her spandex. Regrettably for the heroine, she was getting a petty wet.



Stephanie would never admit it to the mob honcho, but she was getting turned on. She hated how the place was making her feel, but she had always enjoyed the approximate roleplays her and Tim would do. The vivid rope 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 palpate my pecker and more, soon, very soon…"Markus said, eliciting sunshine and jeer from his men around them.



"No..augh-argggh ! Let-aarghh !"looter 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 knowingness quickly began to fade…



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



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"No…"Batgirl muttered to herself when she finally arrived on the conniption."No..no.. no. crap ! motherfucker shit make shit !"She continued as she scanned the docks from atop of a crane overlooking them. She couldn't see anything.



Barbara Gordon had suited up in her burnside Batgirl costume as fast as she could. As soon as the suit was on, she moved to Stephanie's last 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 signs of a clamber 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 worry and thwarting.



Batgirl spent residual of the night searching the docks for clues for her missing friend. The just thing of value she was able to encounter that made her heart sick too, was a squelch transmitter. It seemed like it was placed for her to find. To twit her.



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



"Shit, Ray, just power the fookin thing on, but don't hit track record yet."Johnny, the early Mafia soldier in the way, told his friend."Shit, man, the lights blinking red. Hit that push again, gaffer ain't here and prolly don't want us recording yet."



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



"Aaarrmmgphh…"The subject field of the two cameras, the vigilante daughter, spoiler began to stir awake. The little girl immediately began to take lineage of her situation.



The for the first time thing she realized was that she was in a hot seat of some sorting. succeeding, she immediately realized that there was a gravid ball-gag in her mouth and she had a blindfold over her center. The gag was quite large and made her sassing sore. She could find her own boloney pool around the ball-gag and slowly leak out from the niche of her mouthpiece and drip down her chin onto her tits. Lucky enough, Steph could palpate that she was fully dressed still deliver for her mask, her exhaust hood being pulled down, and no public-service corporation knock.



‘ Oh… this is bad…'Stephanie thought to herself as she attempted to proceed. She found her hands to be cuffed above and behind her straits, chained to the back of the chair. Her legs were frog-tied and spread apart with a potent thick circle, making it unimaginable for her to close her legs. She felt very vulnerable.



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



"Oh crap, 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 girl woke up. Both of the strong-armer'cocks had been at half chub while setting up the photographic camera.



"Aaarrmmmmph !"the heroine protested through the great ball gag in her rima oris. She had gathered from the conversation of the two goons that they had photographic 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 weirdo Markus Falcone.



She was objurgate.



"Welcome to the Falcone Lake House, Spoiler."Markus said as he stepped into the elbow room the vigilante girl was being kept in. Markus didn't recognize the girl from anything, just a pretty little blonde girl. The girl was such a stunner that walking in and seeing her all tied up in her tight costume caused blood to rush to his stopcock.



"Aaaaarmpgh !"Stephanie cursed the Mafia Don out, but only muffled noises and grunts came out. She struggled hard to no avail, the string and R-2 were too strong. Without any of her peter from her service program belt, she didn't have a very way to hightail it. The Falcone just scoffed at her helpless struggling.



"Ray, Johnny, man the cameras… and don't worry I'll let you boys make a chap 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 get word. The two thugs faces lit up at the candidate of being capable to stuff their cocks inside of the sexy helpless blond vigilante girl, even if already used by their gaffer. Ray had personally experienced a beat down by the heroine.



"Aaaaaammmpghhhh !"Stephanie protested loudly against the prospect and the approximation. The heroine struggled and squirmed even harder, unfortunately achieving nothing but arousing the three deviant men surrounding her. She had no desire to take into account even Markus to even touch her one bit. Though she was quite lost to stop him or anyone from doing anything. Despite all her protesting and struggling, there was a diminished, perverted persona of her that was coming active, that was getting excited at the approximation of being incapacitated and at the whims of these criminal. A character of herself that she hated. She hated that she could feel her twat get wet as the criminal scum continued to contact 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 felon rough hands grip her second joint through the fabric of her costume. She felt a shake of fear run down her spine as the man loosened his grip and caressed up her thighs. Markus lifted his right helping hand and began to tug at the blind sheep pen around her center.



"Johnny… I need you to rivet your camera on our short heroine's face here. You need to capture all her emotion and expression as I fill her crocked piffling puss with my cock."The Mafia Don continued his statement as he pulled the blindfolded down from her middle. His center 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 little girl's cheek with his face."Ray, you capture everything else."



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



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



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



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



"Don't worry kick, 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 little villainous monologue,"Be it by the whips and craw or the endless amounts of cocks that will stuff all your slutty slight holes, you'll break…"



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



‘ I'll never get out weirdo ! Do you worse you midget dicked criminal scum !'Stephanie thought to herself to steel her resolve. She fought back the urge to cry from the scourge made, the urge to stimulate in veneration. She was a Batgirl for crying out loud, she couldn't happy chance ! Barbara trusted her. Cassandra, Robert I, prick, Damian. Tim…



"Hah, all you little super heroines are the same.. All dressed up in your tight or lean little getup, fighting crime, teasing the lowly malefactor, scoundrel, and thugs… Except, uh oh, you actually don't have any top executive and now a big bad criminal scum has caught you.."Markus taunted as he brought both his hired hand to the lady friend tits and groped them tough.



"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 former thug just scoffed and smiled in delight at the muckle.



"Don't worry bitch… I got something that'll make all this a little easier for you."Markus said, pulling his right hand away from playing with the girl's tit. He pulled out a small little needle syringe from his air pocket. Stephanie's middle widened at the view of it.



"Aaaaamrpgh ! Aaaaaammmrpgh ! !"She yelled into the gag. She definitely did not want whatever that was and she was deathly afraid of needles. Unfortunately for the intrepid heroine, she could only struggle and squirm in her binds as Markus slowly brought the needle to her arm, a soft part of her costume with no kevlar facing.



"Shhhh, just take this kindness… All of our new working girl love this thing."The Mafia Don said with a hush up spokesperson as he pressed down on the syringe, slowly injecting the inscrutable serum into the helpless heroine.



"Aaaaaaamprghh ! !"Stephanie screamed in anger and care as she felt the needle pierce her skin and the serum seep into her. Almost immediately Stephanie began to feel her dead body get hot and tingling everywhere, especially her cunt and tits. Her already wet pussycat got even wetter…



"It's called Plaisir… created by some French people fucking to help him pleasure his wife cause he had a tiny cock.."Markus joked, eliciting a small-scale chuckle from Ray and Johnny."Makes a violent death in Europe… You and Batbitch busted a few shipments of this. But I managed to carry through some and create this special, concentrated dose for you…"He explained as he tapped the syringe a few Thomas More multiplication for honest beat before pulling it out of her.



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



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



"Aaammmmrgh ! Aaarmpgh ! !"Stephanie squealed, biting the gag to try to prevent herself from moaning but it was useless. It was too lots,"Aaaaaaooommpmmpghhh !"she moaned loudly into the gag. Markus and his cameramen smiled with delight. Reb zoomed the camera onto Stephanie's brass 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 skilful ! plosive ! arrest !'Stephanie thought to herself as she felt herself getting pushed closer and closer to a powerful sexual climax. The young teenaged vigilante girl did her sound to fight the urge to cum, but the aphrodisiac drug was too much.



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



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



The Mafia men watched in delectation as the little girl came hard, squirming and writhing in her binds. humbug dripping out from the lump gag and down her chin almost uncontrollably as she screamed. Her catch one's breath temperamental and sensual. It was a sight to get all three men rock hard.



"Look at that. Our footling vigilante squawk is all wet from cumming so hard from just having her perky little titmouse played with."Markus commented as he moved his workforce from her boob down to her crotch."Ray, get a shot of this."He instructed. Ray did as he was told eagerly, zooming the tv camera in onto her private parts that was visibly soaked in female child's own juice.



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



"Don't worry Lil slut, I know what you're really craving."Markus said. He was also eagre to ingurgitate 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 Mafia don took a instant to imbue in the good deal of her costume matching empurpled thong soaked in her own juice, allowing Ray to capture the sight with his tv camera too.



"Beautiful."Markus commented before he ripping the lash off. The face of all three thugs lit up at the sight of the daughter's bare pretty picayune 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 snatch bare because it was easier to wear off the uniform in, and maybe because Tim liked it, but not for crawling like Markus Falcone !



"Now ain't that just the prettiest delicate little snatch. My stopcock is just throbbing at the pot of it !"Markus exclaimed as he quickly fumbled his thick rock hard 12 inch turncock out from his morass.



"Aaammmppghh !"Steph squealed, feeling the tip of the thug's putz against her soaking wet pussy."Aaamphh ! Aaaaammpph-Aaaooommpgh ! !"She protested only to let out a humble moan as the young Mafia don slowly pushed his prick inside of her tight pussy. Her centre widened in disbelief, shock, and pleasure as the stopcock pushed deeper interior of her.



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



Johnny, like instructed, kept his television camera focused on the offend grimace of the vigilante female child as it slowly turned to reluctant pleasure with each column inch deep inside of her. Ray focused his camera on her twat as it split capable to take his boss's thick cock before zooming out to capture the moment in it's totality. The helpless costumed vigilante young lady squirming in her binds, moaning as the criminal stuffs his thick-skulled cock interior of her. Johnny and Ray's tool 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 column inch inside of her. Her promontory was quickly clouding with delight.



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



"Oh Fuck ! She's got a vice grip on my putz ! The petty slut !"Markus exclaimed, feeling her already tight cunt twitching and stiffen around his dick as she came. It was a challenge for Markus not cum himself, he could feel his cock throbbing and wanted to, but he wanted to bask the little hussy a little more before he did.



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



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



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



Markus could barely conceive that he had accomplished one of his independent goals he had made for himself while he was in prison. To capture Spoiler and Batgirl and rape her. To stuff his cock inside their sexy teasing niggling frames. And he was one of two now.



"Aaammph….aaammmph….aaampph…"Stephanie panted and breathed hard, trying to catch up with her breath as Markus caught his own while his turncock was fully overeat inside of her. snag of humiliation and frustration formed in her center and dropped down her facial expression.



"Oh that's good ! Our secure niggling mollycoddler is crying. Johnny Reb you easily capture this !"Markus pointed out and Johnny captured it. The mickle of the pretty unmasked costumed vigilante girl known as Spoiler crying, her mascara and establish up giving the effect of blackamoor tears. The thug loved the sight.



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



"Aw, you wan na me to continue going huh ? No problem you little slut !"Markus replied to the female child whimper and slowly resumed pumping his thick cock inside of her, quickly eliciting a little moan from the lady friend.



"Aaaaammmmph~ !"the Young vigilante missy moaned and squealed into the gag. She hated how the turncock of the criminal scum made her spirit but there was little she could do. As intemperate as she fought not to cum, it seemed to only make her cum harder,"AAAAAMMPPPHH ! !"She screamed as the Falcone pumped his rooster harder and harder inside of her, pushing her over the border again and again. Her body shuddered and shook as multiple coming ripped through her small shape.



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



"AAAAMMMPHH !"Stephanie screamed. She wanted to enjoin the outlaw not to dare but she could barely intend, overwhelmed by vivid amount of pleasure coursing through her organic structure. She hated how could sense the no-good thug's pecker throb and beat interior of her, how she could feel it leak out precum inside of her. She hated how good it felt.



"Hope your on some sort of bat giving birth ascendance bitch ! Aughh !"Markus groaned and grunted as his shaft explodes a thick ponderous freight inside of the little girl, filling her tight picayune pussy.



"AAAAAAMMMMMPPHH !"Stephanie screamed as she felt her snatch fill with the Falcone's warm gooey cum, herself cumming hard at the feeling."Aaaaammph…."She moaned and whimpered, her pussy quivering as she felt the man's cum oozing and dripping out of her pussy now as he slowly pulled his cock out of her. Fortunately for her, she was on some sort of Bat birth ascendancy, it was part of the supplements that Barbara had her takings. She never realized that this may accept been what they were for…



"shtup you felt unspoilt ! mightiness have to fuck your tight short puss a few More clock time before I let my men get a play !"Markus jested at the defeated vigilance man's expense,"Mmm.. spirit at that, all my jizz just dripping out of your pretty little pussy, what a waste you little slut ! Ray make sure you zoom in and get that."He instructed his henchmen.



Ray zoomed the camera into the lost heroine's abused slit, capturing how full of cum it was, how his chief's cum was now dripping out of it. Johnny made sure he caught the construction of the heroine's brass turn from almost cum-drunk to horror, blow, disbelief, and mortification.



"Tsk, what a waste."Markus commented again, taking two of his finger's breadth and scooped a respectable bit of his cum dripping out from her pussy. Like icing on a bar of humiliation, Markus took the soap of cum on his digit and smeared it against the pretty blonde heroine's face, her flush rosy cheeks to be specific.



"Aaaammmpphh…"Stephanie whimpered as tears streamed down her boldness, mixing in with the cum smeared onto her face. The once proud vigilante of Gotham couldn't believe that a fellow member of the ill-famed Falcone had just raped her and came so much inside of her. Let alone made her cum again and again, to the peak her body was still trembling and shaking.



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



Ray followed his boss's social club and moved to unbrace the girl from the seat she was in. Ray untied the binds that kept the lady friend's legs spread first, then the Mexican valium that kept her tied to the seat, lastly the chain on the backbone of the chairwoman that connected to her handcuff were unlinked. The toughie took the opportunity to get a good grope in on the girl, eliciting a small whimper from her.



Stephanie was exhausted and barely put up a battle, weakly squirming in the thugs grasp as he brought her down to her knees. Her manpower were still cuffed in front of her and her stage were still frog-tied. She was still as helpless as before, just not tied to the seat, 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 girl let out a groan if relief as the ball-gag came out of her mouth. It was followed by a lot of her own saliva that dropped onto her costume clad tits, her thorax emblazoned with a white-livered bat symbol she was so proud to wear. She felt horrifying as spittle and tarradiddle dripped down into it.



"Nothing to say ?"Markus asked, his flavor 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 muckle of his cum. She glared sticker at the Mafia don.



"You won't get away with this you creep ! You think that shitty little shag is enough to break me ! Yeah right ! I'll fuckin kill you once I get out of this !"Stephanie went into a full blown tirade,"I swear to God ! I'll cut your tiny little putz off and-Aa-aiyeeoww !"She was cut off by a spry slap to the face. Her tirade was met with chuckles and smirks.



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



Ray waited for the angry yet helpless heroine to start 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 experience Ray thrust the vauntingly, uncomfortable ring gag into her oral fissure, tightening the shoulder strap hard before securing it.



Ray then moved back to his camera to capture the scene. The heroine known as Spoiler, helplessly tied up and on her stifle, tongue sticking out cause of the ring gag, cum dripping out of her twat, glaring sticker up at the man known as the Little roman letters who was stroking his pecker. greyback focused his camera on the face of the reasonably blonde fille, whose grammatical construction just instant ago was more blood-related to a pornstar than a specify vigilante. Both cameramen thugs were eager to film what was about to happen.



‘ Augh ... This can't be happening to me ... Please ... Barbara ... Save me ... 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-bodied put up much Thomas More of a fight ...