Title

They play with the final items from her Futility Belt

by TBLardmaster
Storyline Prison for Meta-Powered Women
Characters Batgirl
Category
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Finally, and with a shudder, Spud's jackhammering assault on her vagina was over, and he pulled out of her with a smile, as she leaked a vile mixture of his fluid and her bloody residue of what would always remain her memory of her very first time.

"Was that as good for you as it was for me?" Spud simply couldn't resist asking. "Don't want you to miss this moment - like to know what you taste like?" He merrily dipped his fingers into her abused snatch and dripped the leaking fluid into her helplessly open mouth, making her gag.

"I've got another little present for you here, look," he grinned, showing off a third butterfly clip. Batgirl gurgled out in impotent terror at where she might guess it may go - and this time she was not surprised as the delicate and once inviolate bud of her clitoris was nearly ripped in twain. She bucked her hips frantically, but she could do nothing to allay her agony, only again inadvertently aiding it by pumping more blood to affective region, also leaving more of a mess pumping through the remains of her destroyed hymen.

But Spud wasn't finished yet, he grabbed her by her helplessly heaving hips and flipped her over like a pancake, adding fresh agony as her upper piercings stabbed into her mammaries. This time Batgirl was in little doubt what was coming next, nor that her costume would offer any more structural integrity - and once again the bat logo was easily torn away to fully show off the full curve of peachy buttocks and twinkling dark star. That star itself was very quickly eclipsed as his pork sword bisected her perfect flesh.

Batgirl gurgled helplessly at this fresh indignity, at least trying to reach behind her to scratch him or at least do something to put him off his stroke - but once again finding only failure. This time it took him longer and he considered using one of her special 'blue smarties', but relished the thought the longer he took, the longer she spent being fucked in the ass with her face in the dirt. He relished the opportunity of giving her another painful lesson of her fresh vulnerabilities, measuring his strokes with tweaking her new 'addition', bringing her fresh uncertainty as to when her next painful intimate examination would come.

Finally, he was sated, and left a glittering trail of his product down the crack of her ass. While he was definitely intending on abusing her final orifice, he had a couple of other things to do first...

"Say Batslut, it's pretty thoughtful of you to put such sharp edges on your belt buckle"; he grabbed her 'Futility' belt and ripped it away from her, the loss of its comforting presence from around hew waist chipping away yet another section of her increasingly fragile self-respect. But she did not expect what came next, as he whipped it savagely at her brutally sodomised ass. An angry red welt scarred her soft white flesh in the shape of a bat in the centre of her butt cheek, joined by another on the right - and then countless more, plunging Batgirl into fresh depths of pain and humiliation. With the gag in her mouth she couldn't even beg for mercy.

Once again, he flipped her over with complete ease, taking the time to thump her smarting backside onto a serrated manhole cover rather than smooth and cool concrete. Batgirl's wail of pain was so utterly despairing it was almost audible.

Assorted filth from the street had now stained and embedded itself into her costume, and she truly looked a very different picture from the pristine and confident heroine that had strode into this alley such a short time before. Her arms and legs were cuffed securely, and the once-famed escapologist now seemed to lack the skills to do anything about it. Her belt was missing. Strands of red hair poked out from her cowl, which now sat rather askew on her head. Her once pert-and-perfect breasts now wobbled bare on her trim tummy, and there was no doubt that she was a natural redhead with the tangled mess of red pubes that now looked far less fresh than before. And fluid now leaked freely from her well-pounded pussy.

"You know, Batgirl, there's one last thing from your belt that I think we can't afford to forget." Spud pulled out a small bottle of pills, complete with the ubiquitous bat logo and showed it to her - 'BATGIRL BREAST ENHANCERS. Warning - NEVER take more than 1 at any one time'. "So, how many do you think you should have?"


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