Batgirl Unmasked - Part 3

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BATGIRL UNMASKED

PART THREE

By B Scribe

Batgirl bound and helpless is delivered to a vicious crime lord

Batgirl and Batman were created and are copyrighted by and are the property of DC Comics. This story was written solely by me and no compensation has been or will be received by me for this story. This story was written for purely entertainment purposes only and cannot be redistributed for profit.

Batgirl, her arms shackled to a bondage frame finds herself locked in the warm embrace of Mr. Lance Morgan. Lance was by day a successful investment banker and by night a suave thief and burglar. In the process of apprehending Mr. Morgan the Bat Beauty was accidentally unmasked and taken prisoner. After detecting the bold thief's complete infatuation with her the Caped Crusadress decided to employ all her feminine charms against him. Hence Batgirl found that she totally enjoyed a heavy session of petting with her captor. It had been over a year since she enjoyed the touch of a man. Fortunately before Batgirl totally lost her composure the Dominoed Dare Doll found that her newly acquired mental discipline had come into play. As Lance begins to paw at the seductress in the shimmering purple body suit Batgirl had a revelation. Thinking to herself, "God, some men are such animals! I had better break this off right now." She began to push Lance away with her body while she remarked,

"All right Lance that's enough! " The banker in the high fever of passion was stunned as he was mad for the dynamic damsel. Lance began to whine,

"But Batgirl that can't be all! I think I am in love with you. Can't we go on? "The booted beauty sweetly replied,

"That's nice Lance but we have things that have to be discussed." The young thief looked perplexed and declared,

"Like what?" Batgirl in a somber tone answers,

"Like what are your plans for me? Did you sell me to some crime lord? "The bold burglar looked like someone had just punched him in the jaw as he turned away and said nothing. The tone of the caped cutie rose in anger,

"Well Lance I am waiting. You said you would tell me the outcome of your meeting." Still unable to face the vision of female beauty he desperately desired Lance whispered, "Yes, I sold you. I have to turn you over at midnight." Thankful for some information Batgirl sarcastically inquired,

"And just what hoodlum am I to become the property of? " Lance finally worked up his courage turned and faced the Goddess of Gotham City as he declared

"Joey Soldano" Lance could not believe the look of sheer terror on Batgirl's face. She started to swoon as if he punched her in the gut. In second however she recovered and shouted,

"Oh my god! Lance what have you done!" The look of absolute agony on her face caused Lance to almost break down. As tears welled up in his eyes he chokingly replied, "I am sorry Batgirl. I love so much but I owe all this money and if I don't show up tonight they will kill me! "Batgirl exploded,

"What about me Lance? Did you ever think about me the one you profess to love so much? "The young man was near breaking,

"No, I never thought about you until now. I am sorry Batgirl" In soft but firm tone the masked maiden replied,

"Well Lance let me tell you what will happen when Soldano gets his hands on me. First he and his thugs will beat me until I can't stand. Next they will rip my costume, except for my cowl, to shreds until I am totally naked. Then as his thugs hold me down Joey Soldano will rape me and when he climaxes he will pull off my cowl and further humiliate me by exposing my secret identity to his goons."

The graphic description of Batgirl's probable fate at the hands of Joey Soldano horrified the banker, who inquired,

"He would do that? " Batgirl strongly replied,

"That's just for opener's Lance. When Joey is finished with me he will then turn me over to his thugs. As Joey watches they will rape me until they are exhausted. After my first session they will lock me up and inject me with all kinds of drugs until I am a full- blown addict. Then they will further humiliate me, as I will be forced to trade sex for drugs. I will continue to be their drug addicted sex slave until they finally tire of me. The end will be when they sell my services to any criminal who has the money. One thousand dollars for an hour's worth of sex with the great Batgirl. After that when they can't make any more money off of me they will either sell me or kill me. Not very pleasant fate is it Lance."

The bold thief sat in stunned silence as the Shimmering Seductress finished the horrific narrative. After a moment Lance finds his voice and inquires,

"Is there any alternative Batgirl? " The gloved goddess quickly replies,

"Yes Lance there is. Let me go! Unlock these shackles and let me walk out of here. Tell Joey I escaped. God knows I have done it many times from those morons." Lance then inquired,

"What about all the other jobs I pulled "Batgirl smiled and then replied,

"I will make you a deal. I will forget about the jobs if you forget my secret identity. How about it? "The young banker thought on the proposal for a second and again inquired,

"What about the money I owe all the shylocks? " The enchantress answered,

"You go to the police. My father will arrest them and when you testify against them they will go to prison and you won't have to worry. Lance shook his head and declared,

"No, I can't do it. I am sorry Batgirl. They all have friends and when they get out of prison they will come after me." With a pleading look Batgirl replied,

"Lance, please think what you are doing. " Now firm in his decision Lance declared,

"No I am sorry but I am turning you over to Soldano. I need the half a million to get back on my feet. I won't live like a pauper in this town. I had a good life style and I intend to get it back." It was now the turn of the Caped Crusadress to be in stunned silence. Then in a loud voice she raged

"Lance you are such a coward you make me sick! Get out of here and leave me alone." The foolish felon stung by the truth of Batgirl's words dropped his head and slowly retreated from her sight.

If she hadn't been shackled to the bondage frame Batgirl would have jumped high and shouted, "Yes!" The Caped Crusadress thought she just delivered a bravura performance for the amateur crook Lance Morgan. Method acting had paid off handsomely with the look of terror that came over her face at the mention of Joey Soldano. The young fool swallowed it all just as he had done with the make out session.

The little soap opera drama had been brilliant with Lance buying into the idea that she would forget his previous crimes in return for him not revealing her true identity. This was idea that Batgirl would never accept. She had risen to top of crime fighting in Gotham City by zealously guarding her secret. No unauthorized person was permitted to know Batgirl's secret identity. When her plan was completed this evening she would personally see that Lance was stripped of this crucial knowledge.

Batgirl now felt justified in continuing the illusion that she was Lance Morgan's helpless prisoner. By doing so tonight she would have the opportunity to take down Joey Soldano and his gang a task she had long anticipated. The booted beauty was also glad that she had not overacted which would have resulted in Lance releasing her.

The Caped Crusadress marveled how the young felon completely accepted the narrative of her probable fate with Joey Soldano. Batgirl believed however the description was not far from the truth. It would undoubtedly occur just as she described should she ever fall into the hands of the underworld. The Bat Beauty had no intention however of this misfortune ever occurring.

A week ago Batgirl had a small compartment implanted in a back molar in her mouth. By depressing a hidden latch with her tongue the compartment would open, she could then swallow a cyanide capsule, which would result in her instant death. No one was going to be allowed to show off Batgirl as a sex trophy nor would she become someone's sex slave.

The Dominoed Dare Doll now concentrated on her plan for this evening. Batgirl felt if she escaped from the X frame at nine o'clock she could take out the foolish felon. Using devices from her utility belt she could erase Lance's memory of Batgirl's identity and also learn the location of Soldano's liar. After she arrived early on the Batgirl cycle it would be a simple matter of taking down Soldano and his hoods when they arrived.

While Batgirl was planning Lance Morgan was moping in his bedroom. The words "Lance you are such a coward "still rang in his ears even though they had been uttered over an hour ago. But the Bat Beauty was right he was a coward and it hurt him deeply. Gone was the chance to every win the hand of the fairest beauty in Gotham City. She would forever look upon him as a sniveling weasel only interested in and only looking out for himself. Lance had never felt so depressed in all his life.

For him it was really hard to be brave like she was. All his short life it had been drummed into him to play it smart and don't take chances. Using this formula in business Lance was moderately successful. Batgirl on the other hand took a chance every time she slipped into the shimmering purple costume and rendered aid to people she did not know. It was a complete mystery to Lance how Batgirl managed to summon the courage to do what she did. Heroes must be made of something different he thought.

Still held firmly to the X frame Batgirl checked the time on her Bat watch. It was eight meaning there was only one more hour until she must make her escape. Unfortunately the Bat Beauty's plan went awry. As she stood and mentally reviewed the scheme Batgirl caught a sweet but sickening scent. Before she could react Lance had approached from behind and forced a chloroform-laced rag over her noise and mouth. After a brief but violent struggle the Caped Crusadress was quickly rendered unconscious.

Approximately three hours later Batgirl awoke to find herself lying on her back on the sofa heavily bound and gagged. The caped cutie observed that while steel shackles and chains had been attached to the ankles of her dazzling Bat Boots she could not move her legs apart. This meant her lovely legs had been tied together.

Batgirl then noticed that the chains from her ankles were connected at her knees by a ring. A single chain ran from the ring to two-wrist restraints at her waist. The gleaming Bat Gloves were imprisoned by these restraints. From her waist another single chain ran up over the golden Bat logo on her ample chest to a studded collar around her neck. The foul taste of rubber indicated a ball gag had been forced into her mouth

The Dominoed Dare Doll slowly moved her head around trying to overcome the effects of the chloroform. At the same time she was searching for her vile captor. After about ten minutes her head finally cleared and Batgirl began to reassess her current situation.

The bold beauty still believed she could take down Joey Soldano and his gang. She would have preferred to do it without Lance around because he would just get in the way. The caped cutie again knew that she could escape now if she wished using the tools in hidden in gleaming gloves and dazzling boots. Batgirl rejected the idea due to the fact that if she appeared to the gang as Lance's prisoner Soldano and his thugs would probably become careless giving her the opportunity she needed to defeat them. For now the masked maid believed that it was best to portray a totally helpless and frightened heroine.

Several minutes after finalizing her plan Batgirl's captor finally appeared. Lance looked extremely nervous as untied the rope restraints on his prisoner's legs. Grabbing the enchantress by her right arm the leather clad thief pulled her to the standing position. Even as the shimmering seductress stood helplessly before him chained and gagged Lance was still overcome by her beauty. He softly stammered,

`"I am sorry Batgirl I have no choice. I need the money." The Caped Crusadress gave him a pleading look and then began to sob and whimper. The foolish felon picked up the golden utility belt and buckled it around Batgirl's shapely hips as he believed with her hands restrained it would be of little use to her.

The cruel crook then took the dejected damsel by the arm and walked to her the freight elevator. As he attempted to guide the bound beauty to his waiting car Batgirl became enraged. She attempted to spear his right foot with one of her stiletto- heeled boots but missed. This angered the young thief who delivered a vicious slap to her flawless face before he shoved her into the car.

There was nothing said between said between the thief and the heroine as they drove to the rendezvous. Lance was much to embarrassed to say anything and with the gag in her mouth Batgirl was unable to reply. Finally they reached a deserted area of the Gotham docks and pulled next up next to a warehouse. Still angry over Batgirl's attempt to spear his foot with her Bat Boot Lance roughly pulled the curvaceous crime fighter from the car. Not wishing to give Batgirl another chance at his foot and wanting to humiliate her as much as possible Lance took a length of rope from the car and tied it around the cowled cutie's slender waist. Lance they began to pull the bound beauty toward a large sliding door. Batgirl fought valiantly against the pull of the rope but the vile fiend finally dragged her into the building.

Joey Soldano and five of his associates eagerly awaited the arrival of the Caped Crudasress. For the last three hours they had done nothing but talk about what they were going to do to the Dominoed Dare Doll once they got their hands on her. All of their schemes were vile and unspeakable to the normal citizens of Gotham City. Four of his thugs awaited Batgirl's arrival in a small office while a fifth was stationed high in the roof rafters. He was carrying a .50 caliber bolt- action rifle complete with low light, telescopic and laser sights.

Suddenly the sound of two people approaching was detected. Joey and his four thugs quickly exited the office onto the main floor of the building. In the dim light a man in black leather was pulling a struggling form that was obviously his prisoner. As the two approached the five hoodlums could not believe their eyes. The female captive was dressed in a gleaming purple body suit, which looked like it had been sprayed on.

The hoodlum gang moved closer to Lance Morgan and his captive. It was true Batgirl had been captured and now she stood before them. As the seductress chained and totally helpless struggled against her captor the form fitting Bat Suit shimmered and shined. The overhead light gaily danced off of her purple satin cowl and cape as well as shiny purple Bat Gloves and Bat Boots. Batgirl was lovelier than any of them had ever imagined and all of them began to feel their manhood harden.

As Joey and his five thugs were momentarily speechless overcome by her gorgeous appearance Batgirl took the opportunity to evaluate her opposition. Joey being the leader as well as the youngest was by far the most dangerous. The four other pugs were all past fifty as well as fat and slow. Once she was free from her chains Batgirl was sure that in a fight her speed and quickness would allow her to take them out one at a time. Her only worry was if one of them managed to grab her she probably would be unable to break free which would spell defeat for her. As Batgirl watched the five men stare at her she found one more advantage. The masked maid was sure they now thought with their crotch instead of their brain.

After several minutes Joey Soldano moved closer to inspect his merchandise. The blue eyes of the gang lord were filled with awe as he now slowly scanned the shimmering seductress in the purple suit swathed in chains. As he inspected the bound beauty the eyes now became filled with lust and desire. Joey made brief eye contact with Batgirl and noticed the look of alarm on the face of the dynamic damsel. The vicious thug totally enjoyed the moment, as he now believed that Batgirl was filled with terror. Looking at Lance he commanded,

"Remove the gag! Let's here what the great Bat Bitch has to say." Lance inquired,

"Before I do, have you paid off all of the shylocks?" Joey disgustedly replied,

"Yes Lance, they are all paid off. "

Lance quickly complied with the crime lord's request and removed the gag. Playing to her audience the Dominoed Dare Doll in a stammering and terrified voice inquired,

"What are you going to do to me?" The gang leader smiled,

"Oh, not much. We planned a real shindig tonight and you're the Party Girl!"

The seductress began to shiver and shake. Batgirl then did the unthinkable as she began to plead and grovel.

"Oh please Mr. Soldano, please let me go. I won't make trouble for you if you just let me go. Oh please Mr. Soldano, please don't hurt me "

The hoodlums could not believe their ears. Here was the great Bat Bitch reduced to nothing as she begged and pleaded for her life. Lance was shocked by her behavior. Maybe Batgirl wasn't brave as he thought. The thief in leather quickly observed however, that given the same situation he too would beg and grovel.

The underworld leader now desired to settle the details with Batgirl's captor. He barked at shortest member of the gang,

"Artie take Bat Bitch and Mr. Morgan to the office. You can count your money there Lance. Meanwhile the boys and I will finish our preparations for our special guest."

The hoodlum shoved the still fearful heroine toward the small office as the young man followed. In apparent terror Batgirl began to whimper and sob which filled Artie with contempt for her. A woman he had dreaded meeting for years had turned out to be a coward. Under the guise of complete terror the shimmering seductress silently commented to herself,

"Well boys, I hoped you liked the preview because the show is about to start." However the daring damsel detected a heat source in the infrared lens covering her right eye. There was someone in the rafters of the building.

With the thug behind her Batgirl now changed her tactics as she began to wildly swing her hips allowing her perfect derriere to come into Artie's view. As the booted beauty entered the office Artie emboldened by the bodacious butt grabbed it with his right hand. Batgirl shrieked,

"You beast, you filthy beast!" Lance being behind the crook saw nothing but suspected a vile attack by the hood. The young man in leather gabbed the pug, threw him against the wall and then shouted,

"Did you grope her? " The vicious goon sneeringly replied, "What if I did? " Enraged Lance delivered a sharp punch to the man's gut. As Artie sank to his knees Lance foolishly turned his back on the thug. The hoodlum observed the mistake and prepared to capitalize on it. As he recovered from Lance's blow Artie drew a large switchblade knife from his pocket. The click of the knife as it opened caused Lance to turn and see that the pug was about to stab him. From out of nowhere a shiny purple Bat Boot crashed into the hand holding the knife and sent it to the floor. Lance immediately pounced on the crook and with several blows punched him into unconsciousness. As he rose to his feet a female voice proclaimed,

"Nicely done Lance!" The young man was startled as standing before him in her hands on the hips power stance was the Goddess of Gotham City. Lying in front of her dazzling Bat Boots was a pile of chains and shackles. Lance totally astonished inquired,

"How did you escape?" Smiling broadly Batgirl replied,

"With this!" and held up a lock pick. "It was hidden in my boot." The man in black leather instantly grasped the obvious and declared,

"You could have escaped anytime you wanted couldn't you! " Still smiling the Caped Crusadress observed,

"That's right Lance I could have escaped anytime I wanted." Lance was perplexed and asked,

"But why didn't you escape from me when you had the chance? " The booted beauty replied,

"I wanted to know what you planned to do. When the chance to take down Soldano and his gang presented itself I couldn't resist. " The young thief then inquired,

"But I thought you were terrified of Joey and his goons. " Batgirl declared,

"It was all an act. I knew that if I groveled and whimpered those morons would think I was afraid of them and they would get careless which they have done." The Dynamic Dare Doll then noticed a large suitcase sitting on a desk and inquired,

"Is that the money?" Lance replied, "I believe it is!" He then snapped open the case and found it stuffed with stacks of hundred dollar bills. As young thief began a rough count of the money while Batgirl guarded the door to the office. After several minutes the Caped Crusadress admonished Lance to hurry.

"Come on Lance I have to get you out of here. The word on the street is that ordinary citizens who meet with Joey Soldano are rarely seen again and I think I know why."

"What does he do Batgirl? "asked Lance. The bold beauty declared,

"I think he uses a sniper. Right before we entered the office I used the infrared lens in my cowl and detected someone in the rafters. "Lance instantly shot back,

"Infrared lens? " Batgirl smiled," You pushed it into place when you slapped me just before we left the loft. That was why I tried to spear your foot with my boot heel. Your are lucky I usually don't miss."

Batgirl had just finished speaking when a small red dot appeared on the glass door of the office. It was the beam from a laser sight. Batgirl instantly dove across the desk and pushed Lance to the floor. Just as the shimmering seductress landed on top of the leather clad thief the office door exploded into a million glass shards, which showered across the room. This was followed by a large roar and strong smell of natural gas. The snipers errant round had punctured a high- pressure natural gas pipe.

As the office began to fill with gas Batgirl jumped to her feet and pulled the main circuit breaker to the off position. Except for a few small overhead lights the warehouse was in almost total darkness. Lance grabbed the suitcase as he and the caped crime fighter quickly exited the office. As the building began to fill with gas Batgirl knew that she and Lance had to get out before disaster struck. They started cautiously toward the nearest exit.

Meanwhile after hearing the shot Joey and his three remaining thugs quickly rushed to the office. They found Artie unconscious on the floor. Driven from the office by the gas Soldano ordered his men to begin searching for Lance and Batgirl. He was determined that tonight he would sexually conquer the Caped Crusadress. With the booted beauty in the lead the escapees soon came to the intersection of two narrow aisles. As Batgirl stepped forward she was seized by two gigantic hands, which clapped around her arms like a vise. A Soldano goon shouted,

"Gotcha Bat Bitch!"

The temptress knew she had less than a second to break free. Instantly Batgirl decided to employ her weapon of choice. She raised a gleaming Bat Boot and with all the force she had drove the heel into the instep of her captors left foot. As he howled in pain the hood released his captive. Two jabs to the face and a chorus line Bat kick by the gloved goddess sent the gang member crashing to the floor.

Hearing the disturbance Joey and his last remaining body guards rushed to the spot only to find their associate out cold. Angered that the Bat Beauty might now escape the cruel fate he had planned for her Joey's bright blue eyes were aflame with violence. He ran to the nearest door but found nothing

The crime lord had been out foxed as Lance and the masked maid had gone in the opposite direction. Batgirl began to worry however about the gas that now filled the warehouse. One spark and the whole place would go up in flames. The daring damsel and her male escort took several precious minutes to reach the far exit. They were almost there when Batgirl again detected the red spot of light on Lance's leather shirt. She had just pushed the bold thief when a rifle shot detonated the explosive gas. The force of the blast drove them to the floor. Lance had just begun to rise when a large crate fell over. The large box just grazed the banker's forehead before landing on top of him and pinning him to the floor.

Momentarily stunned Batgirl staggered to her feet and witnessed a horrific sight. The warehouse was now in flames and in the eerie light the enchantress watched Joey and his two remaining goons, all totally engulfed in flame, as they attempted to flee the burning building. Their screams of agony echoed through out the edifice.

It took the booted beauty a few seconds to refocus. It was then that she noticed Lance pinned by the box to the floor. Batgirl now faced a moral dilemma. She could leave Lance who knew her identity where he was and let him die which would preserve her most precious secret or she could rescue him and deal with the identity problem later. The temptress instantly rejected the notion that since he had turned to crime that he had it coming. The bold beauty knew that her job was to save life not take it. Batgirl found a long section of pipe, which she wedged under the box and pulled with all her strength. The crate soon fell away and freed the leather- clad thief. Batgirl then quickly monitored Lance's pulse to insure he was not in any medical danger The Bat Beauty carried the unconscious young man out of the blazing building to the waiting rental car and then returned for the suitcase full of money. As Fire Trucks now arrived the Dominoed Dare Doll decided the best course of action would be to take Lance, who didn't appear to be seriously injured, back to the loft. There the Dark Night Damsel could better deal with the problem of erasing from Lance's mind the knowledge that Batgirl was really Barbara Gordon.

After a short drive Batgirl arrived at the building, placed the bold thief in the freight elevator and then carried him into the loft. She laid Lance out on the sofa and placed an ice pack on his bruised forehead. The booted beauty was sure her charge would be out for several hours and she now spent the time planning on how to destroy the knowledge of her true identity that foolish felon now possessed. Batgirl had three devices in her utility belt, which would accomplish the task. The cowled crime fighter was also adept at hypnotism, which was another possible solution. She thought it best however to wait until Lance regained consciousness before proceeding.

As the young felon lay unconscious on the sofa the daring damsel began to take note of how good looking Lance really was. The dark curly hair, athletic build and killer smile rekindled the same feeling she had two years ago. The man however was a thief who had caused her endless trouble and had attempted to sell her to a vicious crime lord. Still in all dressed in his leather shirt and jeans Batgirl found him incredibly sexy.

Two hours later Lance Morgan began to softly moan as he slowly awoke from depths of darkness. As his eyes flickered open the man beheld a shimmering purple form above him. The figure knelt down beside him and in a female voice softly whispered,

"Lance, Lance can you hear me?" It was then he noticed that his companion was wearing a shiny purple satin cowl and cape. While he thought strange it did not matter to him because all he knew was that she was totally gorgeous.

After a minute Lance snapped back to the present and eyes opened wide. There with a look deep concern on her face was the shimmering seductress in the clinging purple body suit. Now with a sigh of relief Batgirl exclaimed,

"Lance are you all right? I thought I had lost you." Smiling broadly at the perfect vision of feminine loveliness firmly holding his hand Lance Morgan replied,

"I am now! But Batgirl what are you doing here?" The Caped Crusadress with a look of astonishment on her face declared,

"Lance I have been with you for the past twenty four hours. Don't you remember? "He then exclaimed,

"Batgirl if I was with a woman as fantastically beautiful as you I would surely remember it but I don't! As a matter of fact the last thing I do remember is breaking into Feldman and Company. Oops I shouldn't have said that! "

Batgirl instantly saw that random chance had now provided a solution to the problem of her secret identity. The blow to his head had stripped him of all recollections of the past day. With Lance's memory blank she could provide him with a slightly altered sequence of events that occurred in the last twenty- four hours. The faster the gloved goddess filled in the blank spot in Lance's memory the better.

Batgirl still holding her patients hand then began her tale. She told him that yes he had broken into Feldman's and stolen a lot of jewelry but that she had observed him. She had then followed him back to loft hoping to recover more stolen loot. Batgirl informed him that like a man he had admitted his guilt to her. Terrified of going to jail however Lance had refused to surrender thus forcing a fight with the daring damsel. The caped cutie then told him that just as she was about to finish him when the heel of her right Bat Boot got caught in a throw rug making her fall. As she fell her head struck the back of a chair knocking her unconscious.

Seeing his chance to get free from the loan sharks Lance made Batgirl his prisoner. He then set up a meeting with Joey Soldano where he agreed to sell Batgirl if the debts to the shylocks were forgiven and he received a half million dollars. Long wanting to get his hands on the Bat Beauty the evil crime lord eagerly agreed to Lance's terms.

The deal would have gone off as planned but fortunately Lance had been forced to wait several hours to complete the transaction. During this time he had become smitten with the Bat Beauty. At the last second Lance had changed his mind, as he could not turn the woman he now adored over to a thug like Soldano.

After detecting a double cross by Joey and his goons Lance freed the booted beauty. Lance and Batgirl had almost escaped when the building exploded and a large crate had struck Lance. Grateful for her rescue by Lance Batgirl had brought him back to his loft.

While she recounted the tale the bold beauty monitored Lance's eyes for any sign of doubt but detected none. Now feeling better Lance now sat up on the sofa. Batgirl informed him that Soldano had cleared his debts with the loan sharks and that she had recovered the half million dollars. Due to the fact that he had saved her from the vile villain Joey Soldano Batgirl offered the following deal. If Lance used the money to repay the jewelers he had stolen from she would not arrest him. The former thief quickly agreed to the plan.

Lance again looked longingly at the shimmering seductress in purple still kneeling next to him and holding his hand. In almost a pleading voice he inquired,

"Batgirl, is there any chance for me? I am desperately in love with you." Batgirl's head fell and then moved from side to side as she replied,

"I am sorry Lance but no. My heart belongs to a man who barely acknowledges me as a crime fighter." Answering on instinct Lance replied,

"Ah yes, the Batman! The man is a fool to ignore one as beautiful as you. " Batgirl exclaimed,

"Go easy on Batman. His life is very complicated." Lance then smiled wickedly,

"Why are you smiling? With a slight laugh the man in leather answered,

"Batgirl my love, anyone familiar with me knows that I hate to lose. What they do not know is that I don't object if I lose to a better man." Tears began to well in the eyes of the Dominoed Dare Doll as she whispered,

"Lance that is so sweet "The young man then slowly wrapped his arms around Batgirl's pretty neck and pulled her close. As their lips met Lance felt as if bolt of lightening had struck him. God she was absolutely perfect. Batgirl held the embrace for a minute and then began to pull away. Lance reluctantly let her go. As she rose to her feet the caped cutie declared,

"I have to go." As he got to his feet Lance suddenly felt bad and answered, "Batgirl I am sorry! That was rude. "The Goddess of Gotham City turned to the banker and began to slowly caress his chest with her gleaming satin gloves. She then smiled,

"It wasn't rude, it was wonderful! But you see Lance there are lots of pretty girls here in Gotham City and I am sure you will meet one soon. "Breathless Lance Morgan declared

"Not like you Batgirl!" The bold beauty smiled and then cooed

"It's just the costume Lance, nothing more." The former felon reflected for a moment before replaying,

"No it isn't the costume my love. You would be lovely dressed in gunny- sack." The handsome young man reflected a few seconds before continuing,

"But you may be right. I did meet a girl, a lovely girl two years ago who was most impressive. "Batgirl eagerly declared,

" Really, who is she? " Lance Morgan answered,

"Barbara Gordon, the Police Commissioner's daughter. I heard that since she lost her reelection bid for Congress that she was back in town."

Batgirl almost froze at the mention of her name. She noticed however that when Lance made the comment he had displayed no recognition and she began to breathe easy. The shimmering seductress was sure her secret was once again safe. The Bat Beauty then declared,

"A good idea Lance!" Now with a pleading look Lance inquired,

"Will I ever see you again? " Smiling broadly Batgirl declared,

"Well I don't know. But seeing as I need to check on our deal and see if you are behaving yourself there is a very good chance!" Now ecstatic Lance replies,

"Thank you Batgirl, thank you so much!"

Steeping back several paces Batgirl turned and presented Lance with a full profile. The dim overhead light shimmered and sparkled off the lovely feminine figure, which would leave Lance with a memory, he would never forget. Batgirl then seductively raised a glistening Bat Glove, smiled, blew him a kiss and was gone.

HOLY CATFIGHT

Batgirl and Catwoman go to war over Batman. Will the Felonius Felines plan to enslave the Caped Crusader be successful?

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