"Your own bitch collar and lead!"; He grinned again, and fastened it round her throat. Once again the size was perfect for him, but painful for her, as befitting the role her costume was recognising her for. "What a worthless slut!"
Batgirl tried to make a passionate and dignified response, but with the ring her ring gag in place, all she could manage to do was drool over herself and make a murmur something like "Wompy Pomfy Schompf" - not quite transmitting the authority she was desperate to convey.
"Now look at these, I'm delighted you brought these to play with..." He held up 'her' latest shameful items for her ever-widening eyes to see. "I never like quality jewellery not to be worn, so..."
They were nipple clips - and by the look of them extremely strong ones. She couldn't imagine how indescribably agonising they would be! Despite all the shocks of the last few minutes, she had a moment of relief, grateful for the sturdy construction of he batsuit which would make applying them a virtual impossibility.
But for Spud of course it was incredibly easy - tearing away the gossamer-like bat symbol to bring her swollen breasts fully into the open air. They poured delightfully through the aperture to bounce playfully on her chest. Batgirl felt a moment of sheer terror as she felt the breeze caress her bare skin - this simply couldn't be happening!
But it was! It took all of Spud's strength to force the first clip open wide enough to clamp over her nipple, but it predictably proved a perfect size. Sharply serrated teeth ensured that there was no way it would slip off sidewards, and the grip meant that even if her hands were free Batgirl couldn't begin to loosen it. It bit deeoer and deeper into creamy flesh, leaving Spud wondering for a moment if it would tear her nipple clean off - to Batgirl it felt that it already had. She writhed in agony, succeeding only in banging her haid painfully on the filthy sidewalk, and pumping more blood into the effective area to sharpen the nerve endings even further.
"Look it's quite simple Batslut," Spud said calmly. "If you don't want things like this to happen, don't run around with your tits hanging out, put things like that in your belt, and clearly have not even the slightest ability to protect yourself"
Batgirl was halfway through dribbling out her attempt at "I can protect myself" when her argument was rather undermined by Spud securing her other nipple, this time with an even greater 'snap'. "Looks like this drives you wild, Batty!", he grinned as her freely molested her orbs, mashing them into each other and squeezing them with complete freedom and joy.
Batgirl seethed in pain and shame underneath him. She was meant to be a Superheroine - how could he have overpowered her so easily? He was just street slime, how could he be taking such liberties with her without even the slightest fear of reprisals? What was wrong with her? And her costume? What was he going to do next. Sickeningly, she knew there wasn't the slightest thing she could do stop him...
Spud couldn't believe his luck, but he definitely believed in making hay while the sun shone, and he may not have the chance to do so again. He gave her tits another mighty squeeze, and leeringly told her; "I don't need no Viagra, honey".
He ripped away her lower bat symbol with similar ease, and with the renewed breeze across her once-private parts, her neatly trimmed red pubes finding fresh air, Batgirl realised anew that something was very wrong. Her costume couldn't just give way like that - it just COULDN'T. This wasn't happening. And what did he mean about Viag...
Her terrified thoughts were brutally answered as he slid his yawning erection into her very-vulnerable cunt, and drove home with both power and enthusiasm. To Batgirl she felt like she had been impaled by a tent pole. She was a virgin! This couldn't be happening to her - like this. Not lying here on a filthy street being raped by a common street thug!
But it could and it was. Even in this position, the formerly agile Batgirl could have still helped herself in this position; looping her cuffed ankles around him and squeezing him into submission - but now she lacked both the strength and the wit to even attempt it.
Instead, Spud fucked Batgirl brutally, groping her tormented tits continually, and Batgirl only sobbed bitter tears of shame and despair as she found herself, after arriving to save a girl from this fate, completely unable to save herself from the same one.
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