Batgirl and Catwoman Part 4

"Huhuhuhuhu. Good day, sir," said the Riddler kindly as he walked up to the old security guard standing next to the violin, "Could you help me a minute?"

The helpful guard stepped forward and was met with a snoot full of Riddler gas. He hit the floor instantly and the three made a beeline straight for the violin.

"Not so fast," proudly boasted Catwoman as she stepped out from behind a pillar. She in her gray, thong suit with her legs slightly apart and her hands at her hips in a Batgirl style stance.

"What!" exclaimed the Riddler, "Youre supposed to be dead, defunct, deceased, destroyed, dissected!"

"You know, I never figured out why we villains always tie up the good guys in some diabolic trap and then just leave them alone to escape. Its almost like the whole things scripted or something," Catwoman pointed out.

"Yeah, youre right" the Riddler said lowering his head in deep thought.

One of the goons looked at his perplexed boss and gave him a nudge. "Hey boss. What about the Cat broad?!"

"Yeah, right," the Riddler said shaking his head to clear it. "Get her!"

The three goons and Riddler all charged the scantily clad female. Their first wave of attack was met with utter failure however as the better trained female easily dodged past them, causing them to all crash into a row of porcelain statues. Two of the goons quickly recovered and rushed the brunette again. Their attacks were met with deft blocks and expert kicks that sent them back into the Riddler and the third goon. The four men lay half-dazed on the floor, reeling from the womans expert attack.

"Ha! I thought your men would be a bit better Riddler!" Catwoman mocked as she stood again in a proud Batgirl stance.

"Well laugh this off, kitten," and with that the Riddler lobbed a small nodule over Catwomans head. Instantly the small bomb exploded and hundreds of multi-colored streamers shot out and enveloped Catwoman. They streamed about her upper chest and arms, cocooning her tighter and tighter as she continued to gyrate frantically. At that same moment, the three goons piled onto the helpless feline avenger and forced her to the ground.

The Riddler exploded into a chorus of convulsing chuckles as he stood over the now restrained Catwoman. "How do you like my new toy. I borrowed it from the Joker. Pretty neat eh?" he gloated as the goons flipped Selina over and forced her to kneel on the floor. The Riddler slowly walked up to the twisting woman and grabbed her beautiful, masked face by the chin.

"Ya know, youve got a real pretty mouth," he said giggling as he unzipped the front of his costume. "Have you ever wondered what all the question marks were all over my suit?" he said half-jokingly as he drew out his enormous cock.

Selina let out a ferocious growl and reeled in horror, knowing what was coming next. With a forceful hand, the Riddler grabbed the back of her head and forced his member past her full, red lips and deep into her mouth.

She cried and moaned in resistance as the Riddler started pumping himself in and out of her defenseless mouth. "HuhuhuhuhuhuThis is great!" he cried letting out another spastic chuckle. "What a magical mouth!"

The pumping grew faster and faster as she thrust and gyrated in futility. Then, the inevitable happened. The Riddler tensed, growing tighter and tighter and, like a balloon ready to burst, he exploded inside her, forcing her to swallow every last drop.

Catwoman let out a fiery, animalistic moan as the disgusting man violated her mouth. "UUUUGH! You BASTARD!" she yelled after he withdrew and she swallowed what was left in her mouth. "Youll never gethmmmgf!" but before she could finish, one of the goons stepped into the Riddlers place and filled her mouth with his dick, forcing her to again perform the same act.

After several humiliating minutes, the last goon finished discharging and stepped away from the now coughing and hissing feline heroine. Several streams of come had rolled down her chin and neck and she sat kneeling and snarling in defiance. Suddenly, a thick rag slammed down over her mouth from behind her and the goon tied the ends of the gag tightly behind her head gagging and silencing the heroine.

"Quickly to the van with her while I leave one of my riddles!" the Riddler ordered. The men picked up the struggling, twisting heroine and the violin and headed for the back door and the waiting van parked in the back.

***

Batgirl had managed to sneak into the Wayne Foundation exhibition room at Gotham University with ease. Being an athletic heroine had its advantages and stealthiness was one. Besides, no one expected anyone to steal a mummy, so security was extremely lax.

Searching the room filled with glass cases and Egyptian displays she soon found the target she was looking for.

"Nephrotite!" she said with a girlish hmpf. "Well lady, Im going to have to borrow your sarcophagus for a while," she said, pulling the mummy from the coffin and setting it up in a corner behind a hat rack.

"Ill just hide in the coffin and when the crooks come and steal it, theyll take me right to their hideout," she said so proud of her ingenuity.

No sooner had she slipped into the coffin and closed the door when the Penguin and his cohorts came in through a window.

"QuackGet the coffin men! We havent got much time!" he ordered. The goons picked up Batgirls coffin and hoisted it out over the balcony and carried it into a large truck parked below. The three goons piled in back and the truck tore away with a loud squeal.

Inside, the henchmen sat around the coffin gabbing with each other about what they were going to do with their share of the loot. Batgirl could never figure out why these guys always ended up working for someone like the Penguin. Why would anyone in their right mind want work for a wacko who waddles around like a bird and quacks, she thought mockingly. Taking a look at her own ridiculous costume and thinking about the number of people that would give their right arm to work with Batman and Robin quickly shut her up.

"Hey, tsst," said one of the henchmen to the others in a soft whisper. "Did you guys hear something coming from the coffin?"

"Uh yeah, I think I did," another replied.

The first goon picked up one of Penguins patented umbrellas and slowly brought it over to a small air hole at the side of the coffin. Inserting the tip into the hole he pulled the trigger and the umbrella spewed its supply of Penguin gas into the wooden box. The gas filled the box and spewed out slightly from the sides as the goon continued to pump gas into it. A series of frantic thumps and thuds rang from the box as the gas poured out the seams. The noise came quickly to a stop as the gas dissipated.

"Lets see what we got," chuckled the goon as they all three opened the lid. There, moaning slightly from the gas as she lay like a sleeping little girl, was Batgirl.

"HOO HOO, Party TIME!" one goon screamed as they hoisted the dazed heroine from the box and quickly tied her hands behind her back. The fresh air rushing through the back of the truck quickly revived the spirited heroine as the men finished tying her arms.

With a fiery yelp she began to wiggle and struggle against the group of men. They had her lying on her stomach and across their knees as they sat on the benches that lined the sides of the truck.

"OOOYoure a real wiggler arent you," one of the henchmen noted, running his hands over her chest and cupping her breasts. The girl twisted and jerked her shoulders in a vain attempt at shaking the creeps hands off her plump breasts.

"How dare YOU!" she cried. "Im an officer of the law! Unhand me at ONCE!" she demanded as she continued to gyrate. Now all three men were sliding their hands slowly over her soft, tense body.

"I dont think so. You sent us up da river a few years ago and now its pay back time," he grinned as he moved around in front of her.

"You broke the law!" she screamed "You deserved to go to prison!"

"Well, you deserve this," he replied as he forced his cock into her small mouth and slid it deep down her throat.

Batgirl reeled at this horrid act and she kicked and screamed violently. This only excited the men more. They began to squeeze and stroke the rest of her body even harder. She could feel a pair of hands slowly gliding up and down the back of her bare thighs, getting closer and closer to her

WHACK! Her plump, shapely buttocks jiggled like a lump of Jell-O as the goon smacked her rear. "Ya like that girlie!?" he said smacking her again. The young heroine surged and whined as the goon continued to spank her. The other goon gave her a smack and both men soon formed a chorus of alternating smacks and spanks.

Both men soon stopped and began sliding their hands over her firm but sore rear end. "Lets see what we got here!?" the goon chuckled as he grabbed her shorts and pulled them down over her bare thighs to her knees.

Batgirl let out another scream as her rear was bared to the world. The first goon continued to slowly pump his cock inside her mouth as he enjoyed the show behind her.

The goon behind her slid his hand slowly over her bare buttocks and then came down hard on her bare rear with another smack. Both men continued their spanking onslaught, the helpless heroine wincing in pain from each slap.

After several minutes, the goons stopped and stared at her sore, reddened rear. "OOO I bet you needed that, didnt you!" he chortled. Batgirl growled a defiant moan as the goon mocked her like she was some spoiled little girl needing a good spanking.

The man behind her then stood up and unzipped his pants. "I want something special," he said in a low, intense voice. Suddenly, Barbaras hips surged and she let out a ferocious scream as the goon grabbed her buttocks and parted her cheeks, inserting his dick into her anus. Her hips jumped and rocked wildly as the engorged member slowly slid inside her. At first the going was hard, but as her anal muscles relaxed and her sphincter opened, his cock began to inch its way deeper inside her.

The sensation was too intense and Barbara gyrated frantically in despair. This excited the man with his dick down her throat, causing him to pump faster and faster.

"Hey Stool Pigeon," said Rooster "Lets do her at the same time," he laughed. Batgirls eyes popped wide open at the prospect of this and she struggled even more. The two men continued to pump faster and faster, slamming themselves into her from both ends. Then the back of the truck filled with silence as the two men surged inexorably upward. Barbara let out one last defiant yell as both men burst and ejaculated inside her.

Barbara slumped back down, moaning and cooing sighs of defeat as the men pumped every last drop into her. Her rear was covered with cum, which trickled out from her anus and down her legs. Her mouth and chin were also covered and the goon smeared the remainder across her face. "That oughtta teach you to be so feisty and for sending me up da river," said the goon behind her in a relieved voice.

"Mu mu my turn," stammered the third goon. Both men flipped Batgirl on her back and the third man climbed on top of her. Forcing his hips between her legs he violently began penetrating her. Batgirl fought back as best as she could, gyrating and thrusting against the onslaught but it was to no avail as the first man came hard and long into her defenseless cunt.

"Here, its my turn," the second one said pulling away the first and taking his place. The three continued to enjoy their young shapely, struggling captive as the truck sped toward the Penguins hideout with Batgirls screams and cries muffled by the roar of the engine.

***

The door to Penguins hideout burst open and Penguin and his cohorts came waddling in carrying a bound, gagged and struggling Batgirl. "Quack! Joker, Riddler! Youll never guess what birdie we managed to bag!" the Penguin exploded with glee.

The Joker came out of a doorway, his face relaxed and satisfied. "HOO HOO The Dynamic Bimbo! I dont believe it."

"Yeah, Joker, ya botched up knocking off those two costumed Barbie dolls," the Penguin blasted. "Now all we got to do is catch that fiery feline and weve got them both, quack!"

"Oh dont worry about that Pengie," the Joker chortled, "the Riddlers entertaining Catwoman right now in the other room."

The two men walked over to the doorway the Joker just came from and peered inside. Selina was laying on a large bed on her back, completely naked except her mask, her hands bound behind her back and her mouth gagged. The Riddler was on top of her with his hips between her legs, rocking and pumping himself inside her. Her hips rocked and twisted slowly apparently from exhaustion but still defiant in their effort to resist being raped. The Riddlers rhythm grew quicker and quicker as he pumped harder and harder. Finally, in a reeling surge, the Riddler relieved himself forcing Selina to moan and thrust in futility.

The Riddler withdrew and zipped himself up. Selina lay, groggily on the bed, her bare tan legs sliding slowly back and forth and her hips rocking to one side as her pelvis collapsed in defeat from the violent penetration. She let out a low, animalistic moan and turned her head to stare in fiery resistance at the other two villains.

"Quack, Quack! Good, bring the pigeons to the fish bone disposal room," ordered Penguin as he waddled away.

Soon the two bound and gagged women were carried into a large room at the back of the abandoned fish-gutting factory. A large, circular vat that measured twenty feet in diameter dominated the room. Above the tank was a hoist and winch assembly, the end of which was brought down and set to one side of the tank. At the end of the lines was a saucer shaped plate resembling a 6-foot diameter dish. The two girls were brought over and set down on the dish. The goons then proceeded to untie and ungag them.

"OH, PENGUIN!" exclaimed Batgirl. "How can you do this! You raped US!" she cried angrily.

"Yeah, that was pretty low! Now I know why I stopped being a villainess," protested Catwoman.

"Quack, And it was pretty fun too my little chickadees," he chuckled. Both girls twisted and wiggled letting out spirited moans of disgust at the mangy bird.

"Let me explain my latest trap," said the bird proudly. "The vat over there contains hydrochloric acid, enough to dissolve any fish bone, including yours, in a matter of seconds." he added.

"Quick, tie them into position," he ordered. The goons grabbed the girls and spun them around so they were lying on their sides and facing each other but in reverse directions. Then, grabbing each girls head, they forced each girls face in-between the other girls legs. After several moments of tying and binding, both girls found themselves in a forced 69 position, lying on their sides. The goons then taped some more sensing electrodes to their skin. The Penguin then threw a switch and the hoist raised the saucer they were laying on up and over the vat.

"Quack, quackThis trap is simply diabolic and will force you two girls to do what you probably do best anyway," he said with a quacking laugh. Both girls growled in defiance at the insult, their mouths gagged by each others pussy.

"The machine will sense your sexual response and will stop lowering the plate each time either of you climax. Of course the more times you climax, the longer you get to stay alive. The plate will resume its decent however when you stop coming," he explained. Both the Riddler and the Joker burst out in a chorus of laughter at the two heroines predicament.

"Delightfulsimply delightful," said the Joker clapping his hands together. "But we have to get going if we want to pull off our final crime," he added bolting for the door.

"Quack sorry we cant stay to watch the spectacle ladies, Im sure it would be most entertaining," and with that Penguin flipped the final switch and headed for the door.

Both girls froze in shear panic as the plate slowly began to move downward. They began to frantically lick each other as they raced to bring on a climax. Both sets of hips surged and gyrated and each girl grew tighter and tighter as they both ferociously stimulated each other. Suddenly, Barbara let out a wild cry of passion as a climax claimed her. At that moment the machine stopped its decent.

The two girls relaxed slightly and breathed a sigh of relief. Their rest was short lived however as the timer ran out and the plate once again began sinking.

This time it was Selina who climaxed and stopped the machine. They both continued to lick each other, knowing they could not keep this up forever but frantic that they would never escape their fate.