Batgirl in Love - Chapter 4

The following story contains descriptions of sexual acts and is not recommended reading for persons under the age of eighteen.

It was late in the afternoon when Marsha Queen of Diamonds stepped from the ladies room on the sixth floor of Gotham City Police Headquarters. The vixen had hidden in the loo for over an hour, as she wanted for the civilian staff to depart for home. After the shock of seeing Batman and the shimmering slut Batgirl reunited as crime fighters in the morning paper Marsha was desperate to contact the Caped Crusader in order to regain control of him. She had no idea of how to contact Batman until she remembered the visit yesterday of Commissioner Gordon's goody two shoes daughter Barbara. The foolish young girl had mentioned a direct phone line between her father's office and the Bat Cave. The fading Diva of Diamonds now planned to break into the Commissioner's Office in order to use the phone and call Batman.

It was almost six when the busy corridor finally fell silent. Marsha believed it was now safe to proceed to Gordon's office. She quickly removed the scarf and sun- glasses she had been wearing as she moved down the hall to her target. The door was locked as the vixen expected but it soon yielded to the lock pick in Marsha's right hand. The Queen of Diamonds moved quickly through the darkened outer office and into Commissioner Gordon's liar.

The object of Marsha's desire the Bat Phone was easily found as it sat on a wooden pedestal under a plastic cover. Marsha removed the cover over the red phone, picked up the hand- set and then pressed the white button. There were several beeps and then a voice with a British accent declared,

" One moment Sir, I will get him! " After a brief pause Batman's strong voice inquired,

" Yes Commissioner?" The diva quickly replied, " Batman this is Marsha! " The Caped Crusader was momentarily stunned but inquired,

" Marsha what are you doing on the Bat Phone?" The Queen replied in a pleading voice,

" Batman, I must see you again! It is absolutely urgent that you meet with me!"

" Marsha, I can't see you. I know what you are trying to do and I can't meet you." The vixen implored the Caped Crusader,

" Batman don't throw away what we have, please come to me." Batman sternly replied,

" Marsha we don't have anything! It is over between us can't you see?" The Queen of Diamonds pleaded,

" No, it can't be over! You must see me Batman you must!" Batman shouted back,

" No, Marsha I will not see you because I know what you want." Marsha now in desperation played her final hand,

" All right if you won't see me tonight, I will kill myself! If I die it will be your fault!" In shock on account of the threat of suicide the crime fighter finally relented.

" All right I will come but after tonight we go our separate ways!" Overjoyed that her desperate gamble worked Marsha exclaimed,

" Oh thank you Batman thank you! Please come to my apartment at 8 o'clock so we can talk. It won't take long I promise." Batman replied, " All right" and then hung up.

Two hours later Marsha had just completed her preparations for the arrival of the Caped Crusader. She wore another special outfit just for Batman, which consisted of the standard red leather shoulder length gloves and red spike heeled thigh boots. The vile vixen also wore extremely snug fitting red leather tights that appeared to be sprayed on and her long red satin cape. In order to insure she successfully snared the Dark Knight Marsha liberally doused herself with the new batch of Mentor perfume.

At exactly 8 pm the door buzzer announced the arrival of the Caped Crusader. Marsha folded back the front of her cape to insure Batman got a good look at her latest leather ensemble and then opened the door. The Dark Knight quickly entered as if he did not want his presence in Marsha's flat known. The crime fighter looked at the almost naked diva and shook his head. Then in a disgusted tone he inquired,

" All right Marsha what is this all about? " The Queen of Diamonds slowly and seductively approached the crime fighter and attempted to put her arms around his neck. Annoyed Batman pushed her arms aside as soon as he got a whiff of Mentor. He then exclaimed " Marsha it is not going to work. The leather outfit and the Mentor no longer affect me. You have wasted your time." The vixen feigned shock and inquired,

" Batman my love what are you talking about? I only want to be with you!" Batman looking disgusted replied,

" Your evil plan to control me by the use of your perfume. I am immune to it.

The Queen of Diamonds now began to panic. The Mentor had not worked, as it should have, as Batman was indeed unaffected. What had gone wrong? Marsha tried to remain calm while still denying Batman's accusations.

" Darling how can you say such things about me." Batman became peeved,

" Cut the act Marsha! Batgirl found out about Mentor when she hacked into your computer and read the file. She changed the formula and then destroyed the Mentor you kept here and in the store. Your plan is finished." Marsha's composure then slipped,

" That Bitch! That damn slut! " shouted Marsha. Batman coolly observed,

" Thanks to her I am finally free from you.

Seeing that she had been checkmated Marsha suddenly became philosophical. " Yes, I see that now. The shimmering slut has defeated me most completely. You are very lucky Batman that your lover fought so hard for you. You are lovers?" Batman proudly replied

" Yes, we are!" Marsha replied, " Well then I guess there is nothing left say. But before you go Batman would you please help me move a chest in my bedroom? " Batman ever gallant to women replied " Of course!" Marsha exclaimed, " Thank you Batman I will call you when I am ready." The vixen then left the living room. A minute later Marsha called " I am ready now Batman."

As soon as the head of crime fighter was past the doorway, Marsha standing on a chair slammed a huge flower- pot down on the shiny satin Bat Cowl. Batman instantly crumpled to the floor into a heap of spandex and satin. Marsha was on him in a flash. She rolled the now helpless hero on to his side and unbuckled his utility belt. She also unbuttoned the shimmering satin Bat Cape from around his neck. As the vile queen pulled the gleaming garment from the Dark Knight he rolled on to his back. With one prize in her possession the Diva of Diamonds then began to quickly unbutton the shiny satin Bat Cowl. As she pulled the cowl away from the head of the now unconscious Dark Knight Marsha gasped as the face of Billionaire Bruce Wayne came into view.

It was a good five minutes before the now defeated crime fighter began to stir. Still on his back the Dark Knights eyes finally fluttered open to a horrific sight. A towering figure stood over him in spike heeled thigh boots and red leather tights. The figure also wore a blue –black satin cowl and cape. Now aware that he had been de-caped as well as unmasked Bruce Wayne went into panic as he cried out,

" Oh my god no, it can't be true!" The figure smiled and then replied,

" Ah, but it is true Mr. Bruce Wayne. I, Marsha Queen of Diamonds now wear the symbols of the Bat and you must obey me." In a panicked tone the billionaire pleaded,

" Please Marsha please give them back! I will do anything you say but please give me back my cowl and cape." Marsha slowly walked to the other side of the room and then turned to face the powerless paragon. She then exclaimed,

" Your cape and cowl Mr. Wayne? I think not as I have defeated you! Besides why are two pieces of satin so important?" Now almost stammering the impotent idol replied,

" I must have my cowl and cape to be Batman! I need them now! I must be Batman." Marsha smiled wickedly and exclaimed,

" I wouldn't worry about that Mr. Wayne, as you will never again assume the Batman persona you won't be needing a cowl and a cape." Now terrified of his future Bruce Wayne pleadingly inquired,

" What are you going to do to me?" The evil queen pondered the question for a moment before she replied,

" You are going to get a new persona Mr. Wayne. Instead of Batman you will now become Bat Slave. This is your punishment for rejecting me in favor of Batgirl. I am just as pretty as she is and the only difference is that I don't run around like she does in that ridiculous shimmering slut suit. We are now going to start your training in order for you to serve me. You will address me as Mistress Marsha. Do you understand?"

The now helpless hero softly exclaimed, " Yes Mistress Marsha!" The vile vixen then declared, " Very good slave! Now get over here in front of me on your knees."

The now unmasked marvel could not yet stand and was forced to cross the room on his hands and knees. As he knelt in the presence of the cruel queen she began,

" You will first learn what I call Cape Worship. Whenever you come into my presence you go to your knees in front of me. You will then ask permission to perform Cape Worship. When permission is granted you will take the hem of my shimmering cape and begin to kiss it until I tell you to stop. Do you understand slave? " Bruce Wayne replied, " Yes, Mistress Marsha." Marsha exclaimed, " Good, now begin."

As the now de-caped crusader took the shimmering satin cape in his gloved hand his eyes began to fill with tears. When his lips touched the gleaming garment his face turned bright red. Cape worship lasted about a minute before the now powerless paragon was now allowed to recover from the blow to his head.

As he sat on the floor the defeated vigilante was constantly taunted by the Queen of Diamonds. She called him the de-caped crusader and the unmasked marvel. Marsha now described the bold champion as nothing more than Bruce Wayne in a pair of blue-grey spandex tights. The many verbal barbs stung like arrows but the impotent idol could not silence the vixen and a crushing mood of depression descended on the Dark Knight.

After an hour the crippled crime fighter had almost recovered. Marsha now decided it was time for Mr. Bruce Wayne to take her to the fabulous Bat Cave so that she could bring the Bat Liar also under her control. The Billionaire pleaded with the cruel queen to return his cowl in order to make the trip without exposing his identity to the public. The diva rejected the request, as she feared losing control of her prisoner.

Marsha did see the need to cover the billionaires face. She also saw however a further means to humiliate the de-caped crusader. The vixen went to her linen closet and returned with a black satin pillowcase. She cut away most of the material until she had a small satin bag. The Queen of Diamonds then placed the bag over the head of her captive and marked the places for his eyes, nose and mouth. She cut holes at the marked places. Marsha now placed the ersatz cowl over Bruce Wayne's head and tied it in place with a black sash cord. She taunted her captive as she asked him how he liked his Bat Bag and laughed uproariously while Bruce Wayne fought back a powerful urge to sob. As the billionaire drove the Batmobile Marsha treated her prisoner to her future plans for him. She planned to buy a full bondage hood of black leather, which would be used to replace his Bat Cowl. On the forehead of the hood written in red would be the words " Bat Slave." When he appeared in public he would wear his normal costume plus the hood. He would also be in chains with shackles on his Bat Boots, Bat Gloves and the leather hood. When asked who he was he would recite the following line.

" I am the former super hero Batman who has now become Bat Slave. I was captured and defeated by my mistress Marsha Queen of Diamonds who I shall worship and obey for eternity."

The vile plan brought a very disturbing image to Bruce Wayne's mind. He envisioned a tall figure in a Bat costume that stood completely submissive. The head of the figure was encased in black leather with chains on his wrists, ankles and chest that restricted his freedom of movement thus marking him as a slave.

Another plan of the evil Marsha Queen of Diamonds was to make money, not that she would need it with Bruce Wayne's billions under her control, having Bat Slave dance as a male stripper at a local club called Leather and Lace. Bat Slave would wear his costume and would strip down to a tiny satin Bat Thong. Another horrific image formed in the mind of de-caped crusader. There was the figure again in a smoke filled bar his head covered by the vile leather hood as he danced and pranced down a runway while screaming women constantly pawed at his body in a total orgy of lust.

With his head encased in the black satin bag the billionaire drove toward his destination filled with dread. The now helpless hero had no idea what further humiliations awaited him when they arrived at the Bat Cave. His psyche had already taken a brutal beating after being unmasked and de-caped. Being forced to kiss the hem of his own shimmering cape and wearing a bag over his head did not improve his outlook. Bruce Wayne had never felt so helpless. As long as the Diamond Diva denied his existence as Batman by wearing his cowl and cape he was forced to obey her every command.

When the Batmobile rolled to a stop in the Bat Cave Bruce Wayne quickly exited the vehicle, went to the opposite side and opened the car door for the Queen of Diamonds. As she stepped out of the Batmobile the billionaire dropped to his knees and as his face again turned red he exclaimed,

" Mistress Marsha may I please worship your shimmering cape." Marsha evilly replied,

" Yes Bat Slave you have permission to worship my cape." The hooded hero reached out and took the bottom of the gleaming garment. With a look of reverence the de-caped crusader began kiss the glistening Bat Cape. Overwhelmed at having to perform such a degrading act Bruce Wayne's eyes again filled with tears.

With " Cape Worship" completed the billionaire now committed a serious blunder. As he was now safe in the Bat Cave the helpless hero saw no further need to wear the satin Bat Bag and removed it. Marsha instantly noticed the unmasked face of her captive and flew into a violent rage as she shouted,

" Did I give you permission to remove your Bat Bag? Well did I Bat Slave?"

" No, Mistress you didn't but I don't need it now." stammered Bruce Wayne. Marsha replied,

" Bat Slave you have been disobedient and now you will be punished!" The billionaire was filled with dread as the Diva of Diamonds walked to the Batmobile and retrieved the golden utility belt. She reached inside and removed a pair of Bat Cuffs. The unmasked marvel was then ordered to place his hands behind his back. Forced to obey the crippled crime fighter did as instructed and felt the cuffs close tightly around his wrists.

The manacled marvel had no idea of his punishment until the vile vixen stepped behind him, grabbed his shimmering satin Bat Briefs and pulled them down to his knees. With his tight Bat Butt now exposed Marsha sat in a chair, pulled her captive across her knees and began to spank him. For Bruce Wayne this was the ultimate humiliation for he had never been spanked not even as a child.

Tears welled in his eyes as Bat Slave began to plead and grovel with the evil diva to stop. No matter now he implored her to end the beating she gleefully continued to strike his bare bottom until it was bright red. While there was little pain involved in the discipline Bruce Wayne's psyche was close to the breaking point. The spanking had gravely demeaned him but his pathetic cries for mercy now filled the de-caped crime fighter with self- hatred.

As Marsha administered her penalty on Bat Slave the action was silently observed by Alfred Pennyworth who was Bruce Wayne's butler and personal confidant. The elderly gentleman had stationed himself in a recess of the Bat Cave and had observed the various goings on. As he slipped silently upstairs to the manor Alfred felt it was now time to take appropriate action. He picked up the phone and dialed a number from his personal directory.

Back in Gotham City Barbara Gordon was in her secret room as she began to prepare for her nightly crime patrol. Her Bat Cell phone began to ring and she answered,

" Batgirl!" An elderly voice with a British accent and a sigh of relief proclaimed,

" Ah, Miss Barbara thank goodness I found you! Something awful has happened!" Babs replied,

" Alfred, what's wrong?" Alfred exclaimed, " That evil woman Marsha Queen of Diamonds has somehow regained control of Master Bruce. She has taken and is wearing his Bat Cowl and Bat Cape. The master is being forced to do her hideous bidding. Please come Miss Barbara! Please come and save him!" Barbara exclaimed,

" I am on my way Alfred."

The constant humiliation of Bruce Wayne continued, as Marsha demanded a complete tour of the Bat Cave and the explanation of all its secrets. The Diva of Diamonds especially wanted to see the fabulous Bat Diamond. But after looking at huge jewel that powered the Bat Computer she began to lose interest. Marsha reverted back to her usual ways when she demanded that they play " Marsha Says."

The game was not played as one would play Simon Says where the participants are ordered to perform humorous acts. The game Marsha Says was based on degradation. Bat Slave was ordered to crawl on his belly to Marsha, grovel on his knees in front of her, kiss her derriere and other demeaning practices. The penalty for an error was a spanking.

The game was not ten minutes old and Bruce Wayne had already been spanked twice. Whatever the vile vixen said the billionaire did whether Marsha Says preceded it or not. The game ended abruptly however during Bat Slaves third spanking. As Marsha's hand rained down Bat Slave began to sob uncontrollably. After the Diva of Diamonds finished she pulled up his tights and gleaming satin briefs Bat Slave collapsed onto the floor and began to cower.

The third spanking had been the breaking point for Bruce Wayne. Very few times in his life had been subjected to a beating where he must stoically endure it. It went against his nature not to resist or fight back. The constant shame and humiliation he had endured had filled him an unbelievable amount of self- loathing, which now crippled him. Everyone has his breaking point and Bruce Wayne had reached it. He now cowered on the floor of the Bat Cave his eyes coated in fear.

The cruel queen was aghast at Bat Slaves current condition. As she moved toward him he retreated in fear. She literally had no idea what had gone wrong with her captive. Marsha began to question him, " Bat Slave what is wrong with you?" The billionaire still maintained a terrified look on his face. The vixen then thought out loud,

" What am I going to do?" A feminine voice then declared, " You might try returning the two items you took from him." Marsha turned to find Batgirl standing behind her in her hands on the hips power stance. " Batgirl what are you doing here?" stammered the diva.

" I have come to reclaim my man. You have ten seconds to return his cowl and cape!" Marsha knew she was in trouble by the fire in Batgirl's eye and her voice. The vile vixen then stupidly tried to bluff the Caped Crusadress, " And what if I don't?"

" First I will take the cowl and cape. Then I will pound you into a bloody pulp. You should have thought about the consequences of stealing my man using genetically formulated perfume. What's it going to be Marsha?"

The Queen of Diamonds knowing she could not defeat Batgirl in a fair fight and remembering her fear of physical pain began to unbutton the shimmering cape from around her neck. She then pulled off the shiny Bat Cowl and laid both items next to the mentally crippled crime fighter. Bruce Wayne quickly responded as he began to don the glistening satin Bat Cowl and the gleaming Bat Cape. Once again in the Batman persona the look of fear melted from his eyes.

Believing she had a stand off Marsha now tried to use her new- found knowledge of the Caped Crusader's true identity to her advantage. She exclaimed,

" This isn't over Batgirl because I know that Batman is Bruce Wayne. " Batgirl smirked,

" That's true Marsha but you won't have that knowledge much longer." The confidence in Batgirl's last statement shook the evil queen. She replied, " What do you mean?" The Bold Beauty replied, " I have no intention of letting you leave the Bat Cave knowing Batman's true identity. Now we can do this the easy or the hard way." Marsha boldly predicted, " You can't make me forget something like that!" Batgirl replied, " Gee it always has to be the hard way."

Before Marsha could blink the Masked Maid turned slightly and a dazzling ankle high Bat Boot slammed into the divas stomach. The vile vixen dropped to the floor in agony when Batgirl seized the bodice of Marsha's red leather tights and flung her against the back of the Bat Computer. The Queen bounced off the machine back on to the floor. The Booted Beauty then grabbed the queen by her hair and pulled her to the standing position.

" Please Batgirl, no more! I will do what you want," pleaded the Queen of Diamonds. The caped crime fighter contemptuously spat, " You are not so tough when your underlings aren't around are you Marsha!" Batgirl then noticed the vile vixen's expensive red leather gloves and thigh boots and commented, " Hey, Marsha those are nice boots! I'll bet that the boots and those gloves are just my size. Take them off!"

It was now the turn of the Diva of Diamonds to plead and grovel. By blind luck the Dynamic Dare Doll had found a crippling weakness in Marsha. In voice choked with desperation Marsha pleaded,

" Please Batgirl, please don't take my boots and gloves. I will do anything you say just don't take them please." Batgirl spat, " Why shouldn't I take them?" Marsha blubbered " They are part of my image. I am always booted and gloved and I would feel naked without them." Batgirl was amazed how easily Marsha surrendered once her main fear was revealed. With Marsha defeated it was now time for the Caped Crusadress to move on to more important matters.

" All right you can keep them! " Marsha was relieved by Batgirl's generosity. The Booted Beauty continued, " Now we have to deal with the troublesome knowledge that you have recently acquired. I can deal with it one of two ways." Reaching into her utility belt the Masked Maid pulled out a small gas canister and resumed, " This is Batnesia Gas which will totally erase your memory for a specific period of time. It can be for an hour, day, week or month depending on the amount you are exposed too. The other method is hypnosis. If I use hypnosis I can selectively erase specific memories or knowledge with out erasing everything else. Using Batnesia gas is tricky because the dosage varies from person to person and I might use too much and destroy valuable knowledge you will need later. It's your choice Marsha but I would advise hypnosis, as it is a lot safer. The one flaw about hypnosis is that you must be willing to participate or it won't work."

The Diva of Diamonds thought for a moment and replied, " But with hypnosis you could plant a suggestion in my mind. A door bell could ring and I start barking like a dog!" Batgirl smirked at the idea of Marsha forced to behave like a dog and replied,

" Yes, Marsha that's true I could but I won't!" The sincerity of the Bat Beauty's last statement impressed Marsha and she exclaimed, " All right do the hypnosis."

The Caped Crusadress had the Queen of Diamonds sit in a straight- backed chair. In very little time the Dominoed Dare Doll had Marsha in a deep hypnotic trance. Batgirl ordered the diva to forget Batman's true identity, tonight's contact with Batgirl, the location of the Bat Cave and any love trysts that she had with the Caped Crusader. The Daring Damsel planned to return Marsha to Gotham City in the Batmobile while she was still in the trance.

With Alfred's assistance Marsha was placed in the Batmobile and readied for the trip back to the city. When the task was complete Alfred with a serious look inquired,

" Miss Barbara what shall I do with Master Bruce while you are gone? The Gloved Goddess thought a moment and exclaimed, " Take Batman to the boudoir and stay with him until I return." Alfred smiled broadly and declared, " Very good Miss Barbara!"

As Batgirl drove the powerful Batmobile back to Gotham City she pondered two difficult problems. The first problem was what to do with the vile vixen in the hypnotic trance next to her. The Bold Beauty could either return Marsha to her apartment or charge her with an assault on Batman and turn her over to Gotham's Finest. Batgirl rejected the later course of action in that if Marsha were charged with assault her lover Batman would surely be asked many embarrassing questions about the affair.

Aware of Batman's current mental state the Caped Crime Fighter decided to return the Diva of Diamonds to her apartment. After carrying Marsha up to her second floor flat the Dynamic Dare Doll placed the vile vixen on the couch. She then instructed Marsha to begin counting to one hundred at which time she would awaken. As Marsha began to count the shimmering seductress in the purple Bat Suit quickly fled the apartment. On the return journey to the Bat Cave the Dark Night Damsel contemplated her lover's current mental condition. Before she left with Marsha Alfred had given her the rundown on what had occurred in the Bat Cave between Batman and Marsha. Knowing the Caped Crusader as she did things did not look good. Batman's ego had taken a real pounding when he realized that Marsha had de-caped and unmasked him. On top of that was the humiliation of the Cape Worship and the Bat Bag. The final straw was obviously the spanking, which he had never experienced. The shame of a grown man and superhero being punished as a child must have devastated the Caped Crusader. The idea that she might not be able to restore the spirit of her bold champion and lover filled the Bat Beauty with dread.

As soon as the Booted Beauty returned to the Bat Cave she went immediately to the Bat Boudoir where she and Batman had several passionate trysts. On entering the room she found her lover Batman asleep on the bed while Alfred Pennyworth sat in a chair silently monitoring his charge. Batgirl softly inquired,

" How is he doing Alfred? " The butler replied, " He is resting but other than that nothing has changed. Can you help him Miss Barbara?" Taking a deep breath Batgirl replied,

" I am going to try Alfred. I have fought for him the last three days and I am not about to lose him now." Alfred smiled and exclaimed, " That's the spirit Miss Barbara! If anyone can help him it is you. He adores you so!" Batgirl blushed and declared, " Thank you Alfred! " The butler turned and silently left the room.

Batgirl crawled up on the huge bed and sat next to her lover. She softly called out,

" Batman my love, wake up. Wake up my darling!" The eyes of the Caped Crusader flickered open and he smiled when he saw his shimmering seductress seated on the bed. As he rose up Batgirl took the satin-cowled head in her glistening arms and pulled it into her chest. While the Dark Knights head rested against her firm breasts Batgirl began to slowly caress the satin cowl of her hero. After five minutes she inquired,

" How are you feeling my love? " Batman softly answered, " Depressed! I have never felt so depressed as I do now. She captured me, de-caped me, unmasked me and then she broke me." Batgirl exclaimed, " Yes she did some horrible things but she did not break you. No one can break Batman!" The Caped Crusader immediately shot back,

" Yes, she did! She pulled down my briefs, put me over her knee and spanked me while I bawled like a baby." Batgirl softly cooed as she stroked his satin covered head, " Yes, my darling that did happen as you say but why did it happen? Surely you have faced equally humiliating situations before? It was the effects of Mentor. You have only been away from it three days after being exposed for two weeks."

Batman looked up into his lover's sparkling blue eyes and asked, " Do you really think so?" The Caped Crusadress shot back, " I know so! No two bit spanking can break my man! It was that vile perfume of Marsha that caused it."

Batman was stunned by Batgirl's stirring and defiant defense of his reputation. He sat up fully, took the shimmering Bat Beauty in his arms and they shared a kiss of immense passion as they were breathless when their lips parted. Now fully engaged in trying to solve his problems the Caped Crusader inquired,

" What am I going to do about my weakness? What do I do if Catwoman steals my cowl and cape and puts them on?" The shimmering seductress smiled, " Batman who am I?" Batman replied, " Why you are Batgirl!" Batgirl declared, " Ok, now I want you to remove my cowl and my cape."

The Dark Knight undid the cowl strap and pulled the shiny cowl from Batgirl's head. He then undid the glistening cape from her shoulders. The flawless face ringed with bright red tresses now inquired, " All right now who am I? Am I Batgirl or Barbara Gordon?" Batman answered, " Your still Batgirl!"

Smiling broadly Batgirl exclaimed, " Now let's try it with you. Right, now you are Batman correct?" The Caped Crusader replied, " Yes!" The Masked Maid continued, " Now I am going to remove your cowl and cape." The Bold Beauty first removed the lustrous Bat Cape followed by the shiny Bat Cowl. With the unmasked face of Bruce Wayne staring at her Batgirl inquired, " Now who are you?" The Dark Knight immediately answered, "Batman" Batgirl answered, " That's right!"

The Booted Beauty then picked up shiny Bat Cowl and pulled it down over her head. She then picked up the gleaming satin Bat Cape and buttoned it around her neck. Again she inquired, " Now who are you?" The crime fighter instantly replied, " Batman!" The Dynamic Dare Doll shouted, " Yes, you've got it! You see my darling it doesn't matter if the cowls and capes are on or off. You are Batman and I am Batgirl and that doesn't change! Here I am looking ridiculous wearing your cowl and cape. How could I possibly ever consider myself as the Bat?" Batgirl now wrapped her shimmering arms around the Batman and inquired, " Now my love what was this weakness you were talking about?"

The two crime fighters shared another long kiss before they slipped off the bed and began to remove each other's costume. In a minute they stood naked in front of each then Batgirl reached on to the bed and retrieved her lover's cowl and cape. She then seductively slid the cowl over his head and snapped it in place. Her final act was to sling the shimmering Bat Cape over Batman's huge shoulders and button it around his neck. The Bat Man persona now fully restored the Caped Crusader took the graceful hands of Batgirl in his and kissed them. He looked into her sparkling blue eyes and whispered,

" How can I repay you for all you have done?" The naked beauty softly cooed, " Love me, love me now!"

The bold champion immediately swept her into his cape and off of her feet. As the cool satin of the shimmering garment touched her skin the Dynamic Dare Doll melted in Batman's arms as he gently placed her on the bed. She threw her arms around her man and pulled him down on top of her. They shared many passionate kisses as the flames of desire ignited and began to build.

As the deep hungry kiss's multiplied Batgirl felt that her breasts and the rest of her body was on fire. The bold beauty feverishly implored her lover, " Take me!" Batman responded, " Yes my love!" The Caped Crusader then slid his massive shaft into Batgirl's love canal as she moaned in ecstasy. The intercourse was slow and sensuous as it took almost ten minutes before a massive orgasm washed over the lovers. Both groaned loudly as soon as the blissful experienced began.

Now locked in each other's arms the two Bat Lovers silently looked adoringly at each other as different thoughts ran through their minds. Batgirl was relieved that she didn't have to wear a cowl, cape, boots and gloves for Batman to really want her as well as make love to her. For Batman the session was final proof that through Batgirl's love and devotion to him he had finally regained the true Batman persona. It was a hard lesson that two pieces of shiny satin don't make the man and that the man that wore the shimmering satin is what counted.

HOLY FAMILY TIES

How did Jim Gordon really find out that his daughter was Batgirl?

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