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INTRODUCTION: Attention - this work of fiction contains scenes of comic book violence, super villainous rape and bad puns. It is not a “safe space” and no doubt abounds with micro and mega aggressions. If reading this will cause you to visit the fainting couch or get the vapors then by all means don’t read. Stick to something more to your tastes, I wouldn’t want to lose sleep worrying you might need therapy or counseling due to my warped mind. To those that wish to read, enjoy my take on superhero fanfiction.

RIP Yvonne Craig

Barbara Gordon was about to swallow the second aspirin tablet when she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. Putting the glass of milk down on the kitchen counter the young woman peered out the window to verify what she’d seen. Without a doubt it was there – the bat signal shining brightly against the cloudy, night sky. She knew that meant there was trouble in Gotham City and help was needed but she also knew something the police didn’t – that Batman was out of town.

It had been a few days earlier when both she and the caped crusader had attended an event to encourage the youth of Gotham City to become more physically active and he’d confided in her that he needed to travel to a Justice League meeting over the weekend. Batman had even joked that with crime being so low recently it felt like he was no longer needed in Gotham City. And now this.

Well luckily he wasn’t the only masked crime fighter around she thought as she headed to her bedroom. Fifteen minutes later after changing into her skintight costume and applying her makeup she slipped out the window of her ground floor apartment into the back alley behind the building. After rolling the Batcycle from her nearby rented garage she rode a short distance to where she found a rare working payphone. A minute later she heard the oh, so familiar voice on the other end of the line.

“Yes, this is Commissioner Gordon, to whom am I speaking?”

“Commissioner, its Batgirl.”

“Batgirl! To what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?”

“Well I couldn’t help but notice that the bat signal has been sent and I wished to offer my services to Gotham City.”

“Well that’s very commendable of you young lady but this could be a dangerous mission which is why I’ve summoned Batman.”

Sighing to herself, Barbara thought that though she dearly loved her father he had some very old fashioned, sexist attitudes toward gender roles. It was for this reason that he approved of her job as head librarian at Gotham City’s main branch and why he had reservations about women crime fighters, including female police officers. In fact it was only after a lawsuit that department policy had been changed allowing female officers to work the streets instead of being cooped up inside station houses doing filing and other clerical work.

“Unfortunately Commissioner I have information that Batman is currently away from Gotham City on business and won’t be back until Sunday. Do you think the situation can wait until then?”

Though normally gung ho about any opportunity to prove she was the equal of men, (and perhaps in some small way to win her father’s approval even if he didn’t realize who she was) on that particular Friday night Barbara just wanted to retire early and rest. The library had been in the midst of re-organizing the reference section and the attractive young woman had spent the past few days moving heavy tomes from one bookcase to another. Her back, arms and shoulders ached from the thousands of pounds she had toted and her lower half was fatigued from the hundreds of trips she had made up and down the ladders to the higher shelves.

“Not in Gotham City you say. That is catastrophic indeed! Perhaps this is against my better judgment but I don’t feel this can wait the two days so I’ll tell you what we’ve learned. It seems that a concerned citizen observed the Joker and two of his henchmen in the vicinity of Wayne Botanical Gardens.”

“But Commissioner, isn’t the Joker confined at Arkham Asylum?”

“That’s what we all believed until this report came in. I made the call to the asylum myself and was informed that the Joker had been there until lights out but sometime after that he disappeared. They have been conducting a thorough search of the grounds trying to find and re-capture him and hadn’t released the information in order to avoid causing an unnecessary panic but it seems he’s already reached Gotham City.”

“That’s terrible Commissioner but I’ll do my best to locate him before he goes into hiding or worse commits a dastardly crime.”

“Thank you Batgirl and Godspeed. If you discover his whereabouts don’t tackle him on your own but call us for help. Chief O’Hara and I will be here all night and we have a special task force assembled ready to respond at a moment’s notice.”

Fat chance of that she thought to herself as she hung up the phone. If Gotham’s finest were up to the task of capturing the Joker then there would be no need to summon a masked vigilante. Barbara knew they could handle mundane crimes like burglary and purse snatchings but supervillains were beyond their capabilities. What she had to do was forget her own nagging aches and pains and become a tireless crime fighting machine until the threat to Gotham City was neutralized.

Her motorcycle roared to life when her high heeled boot hit the kick starter and a moment later she was cruising along the mean streets of Gotham searching for her prey. A thorough search of Wayne Botanical Gardens turned up nothing so she continued to the Reservoir but after circling it she was still no closer to finding the Joker than she had been before.

Barbara decided to then check the adjoining Robinson Park before calling it a night and resuming her search early the next day. She had covered the majority of the park when her sharp ears caught what sounded like a muffled cry. Whether it had to do with the Joker or not she didn’t know but if someone was in trouble her duty was clear to do what she could to help.

Coming to a halt she killed the engine to better listen when the sound was repeated originating from somewhere past a copse of trees on her left side. Leaving the Batcycle by the side of the path she sprinted in the direction of the cry until she burst out of the trees and into the clearing beyond where a shocking scene greeted her. Two muscular hoodlums were dragging a young, shapely, blonde toward a nearby park bench and from the torn and disheveled state of her clothing it seemed clear what their evil intentions were.

“Unhand that woman and surrender you villains or I won’t be responsible for the consequences,” Batgirl called out as she rushed toward them with fire in her eyes.

“Mirth, it’s Batgirl, let’s take a powder,” one of the thugs called out to his confederate in a frightened tone.

“The heck with that Guffaw, why should we? There are two of us and besides she’s only a woman. Let’s get her,” his partner replied before roughly shoving the captive woman onto the bench and charging.

“Bad move,” Batgirl exclaimed though she had no time to say more for the first hoodlum was upon her.

She just managed to sidestep him as he hurtled past when the second crook arrived throwing a wild haymaker which she ducked. Before he could recover Batgirl delivered a crushing kick to his groin which dropped him in his tracks, his face turning as white as a sheet. Just then the first attacker returned from behind and wrapped his brawny, tattooed arms around her lithe form so tightly that the breath was forced from her lungs.

Batgirl had no luck prying his hands apart so she instead used her brain – and foot. She drove her high heel as hard as she could into his instep and was rewarded by a grunt of pain as well as his grip loosening about her svelte midsection. Taking advantage she then twisted her waist while at the same time swinging her elbow back and up catching him squarely in the jaw with all her power.

It took a second such blow for him to release her, at which time he staggered back trying to clear his head. Knowing that she was tiring fast Batgirl wasted no time but instead pressed forward while he was back on his heels. She feinted a kick toward his groin and once he lowered his hands in an attempt to block her attack Batgirl pivoted and delivered a devastating roundhouse kick to his unprotected head.

That sent the criminal sprawling to the turf with a thud, allowing her to catch her breath for the moment. Batgirl next turned her attention to the victim to see if she was okay. The woman seemed unhurt and was sitting on the bench watching everything unfold with an enigmatic expression on her pretty face.

“Are you all right ma’am? Can you move?” Batgirl inquired as she approached her.

“I think so,” the blonde replied after which she stood, thus proving her contention.

“We should get you out of here in case there are more hoodlums lurking about. I don’t know how many more I can handle tonight,” Batgirl stated though what she didn’t mention was that these crooks appeared to work for the Joker, so where was the criminal boss now?

“Well thank you for your help. It was very brave of you coming to my aid. What’s the world coming to when a lady can’t take a stroll in Gotham City on a fine summer night,” the blonde said as she attempted to tug her torn, black miniskirt down enough to cover her bright, red panties.

“Come on Miss, no time to dally talking. We really should inform the police what happened and get you somewhere so you can be checked out,” Batgirl said while scanning the park for any hidden danger.

“Of course, of course, I understand. Just give me a minute to fix myself,” the woman answered as she checked her appearance with a compact she had removed from her purse.

“We really don’t have time for you to adjust your makeup Miss,” Batgirl said while taking her by the arm and attempting to lead her away.

“Quinn, its Ms. Harley Quinn and we have all the time in the world Batgirl,” the blonde replied right before she blew a large amount of knockout powder right into Batgirl’s face.

Almost instantly Batgirl felt herself going numb as Harley Quinn pulled free of her and sent another cloud of white dust straight toward the caped crime fighter.

“You tricked me,” Batgirl gasped as she attempted to reach out and grab her deceiver but it was too late.

Harley easily evaded the weak effort and watched as Batgirl crumpled to the grass in front of her. The last thing Batgirl remembered before everything went black was seeing two pairs of legs and shoes approach. One set was the high heeled red stilettos and black stocking clad legs of Harley while the other was a large pair of black and white men’s wingtip shoes and purple dress slacks.

The first thing Batgirl felt when she regained consciousness was a dull, throbbing pain in her head which was followed by a blinding light shining in her eye. After a moment the light was removed but the pain persisted and she could now hear the murmur of voices above her. Focusing her mind Batgirl managed to overcome her disorientation enough to force her eyes open, though once she had part of her wished she hadn’t.

From what she could see it appeared she was in a dank underground chamber with a damp, vaulted ceiling and rough, unpainted concrete walls. Standing above her to the right was the arch-villain Joker with his arm wrapped around the waspish waist of his malevolent sidekick Harley Quinn, now dressed in her familiar black and red jester costume. It was difficult to see much more because she was restrained flat on her back. Turning her head as much as she could Batgirl saw that both her wrists and ankles were securely strapped to what looked like a large, wooden X suspended a few feet above the floor.

“Welcome back to the land of the living Batgirl,” the Joker told her with a painted smile plastered to his sinister face.

“Joker, you fiend. Where are we and what do you want from me?”

“Where we are is the least of your concerns Batbroad and to be accurate it wasn’t you that I wanted but rather Batbrain. However I’m adaptable enough to roll with the punches so I’ve already adjusted my plans to reflect the new reality. What fatal entertainment I had in store for Batbrain and his boy blunder won’t work with you due to differences in body size and weight so I came up with something, shall we say, that’s less lethal but more pleasurable for all involved and that’s no jest.”

“What are you talking about you villain?”

“Oh, you’ll soon find out. Harley, would you administer the injections.”

“Right away Joker baby,” she replied before bending down and reaching into a small, leather satchel by her feet.

Her hand emerged holding a syringe and a small vial of clear liquid. After filling the syringe she rubbed an alcohol wipe on Batgirl’s bare neck that was between her cowl and cape then aimed the needle there.

“Don’t worry, this is just to counter the effects of the knockout powder honey. No need to panic, it will take away your headache,” she told the captive as the needle pierced Batgirl’s smooth, flawless skin.

Once she had administered the counter agent the villainess produced another vial of liquid which soon was injected into the helpless crime fighter but Harley still wasn’t finished. Pulling yet another vial from her bag the criminal psychiatrist smiled evilly as she prepared to give Batgirl the final needle.

“The second injection was just a mild muscle relaxant to better prepare you for what’s about to happen Batgirl but this last one you’ll find quite interesting, I believe. It’s a special formula I’ve developed to turn even the most repressed, frigid, sex hating woman into a raving nymphomaniac and there’s no antidote.”

Batgirl shrank away from the needle but restrained as she was it only delayed the inevitable before the sharp metal pierced her tender flesh and the liquid coursed throughout her body.

“If you think that just because you give me some so called aphrodisiac that it will make me be a willing party to any of your sinister perversions than you have no clue,” Batgirl said before the Joker cut her off.

“No Batboobs, it’s you that doesn’t have a clue and by the way your boobs appear to be spectacular. I can’t wait to taste them,” he told her after which he reached down and roughly squeezed both breasts through her snug fitting costume.

“Never you villain! They aren’t there for your pleasure.”

“Ha! So you claim. But like I was saying before you so rudely interrupted me, it’s entirely irrelevant whether you’re willing or not. To tell the truth,” he said with his voice becoming a husky whisper, “I kind of prefer it if you’re not willing, turns me on even more. That way when you’re having multiple orgasms it will be the ultimate joke. Now let’s see those tits.”

Bending down with an evil grin the Joked removed a razor sharp scalpel from his jacket pocket and proceeded to slice a circular incision in the material around Batgirl’s right breast. Once the circle was complete he did the same with the left breast and when finished the supervillain pulled the fabric away exposing her considerable charms.

“Nice tits Batgirl! They look like they want to be sucked, wouldn’t you say Harley?”

“I have to say they’re perky,” Harley reluctantly admitted, “and those pink nipples look as tasty as bubble gum.”

“Well then let’s not waste any more time.”

Without another word the criminal duo carried out on their threat with each placing their mouth on a breast and going to work. The Joker was rougher, biting Batgirl’s pink nipple and pale breast flesh repeatedly whereas Harley used her agile tongue to stimulate the sensitive nub but the results were the same, two erect and aroused nipples. Even worse for Batgirl was that the stimulation wasn’t confined to her breasts but everything they did sent waves of pleasure pulsing toward her awakening loins.

“Oh stop you villains! Stop, I beg of you! You know you’re committing a serious crime and you’ll have to answer for it. Ooh! Aaaah!”

“What’s the matter Batgirl, getting a little hot under the costume?” the Joker asked with an insane laugh before resuming his feast upon her exposed flesh.

Batgirl was unable to answer and instead bit her lip because Harley, while continuing to flick Batgirl’s nipple with her pierced tongue, had slid her gloved hand down the helpless woman’s body and was stroking between her imprisoned legs with a vengeance. The comely crime-fighter squirmed about trying to escape this attention but due to her bound condition she was unsuccessful and could feel her lust increasing with each passing second.

Just when Batgirl was at the point she couldn’t take anymore without exploding the Joker pulled his mouth from her and straightened up. He then unzipped his fly and reached into his pants with an evil smile on his painted face.

“Harley, I need your fluffer services asap. We don’t wish to keep the Batslut waiting too long.”

“Yes Joker, I’m coming,” she replied after delivering one final lick.

“Time enough for your fun later. Now’s the time for me to cum. Kneel down right here so she can get a good look of what she’s about to receive and be quick about it.”

Without saying another word Harley knelt before her mentor and took his rapidly hardening cock in her hand and brought it to her open mouth. The Joker wasted no time but thrust his hips forward driving his wide, growing cock to the back of her mouth. He then grabbed Batgirl by her head and twisted it so she was forced to stare at the sordid scene happening next to her.

Harley was eagerly impaling her mouth onto the Joker’s swelling member, taking as much as she could fit with each bob of her head. As his erection stiffened she angled her head so that she could deep throat it while staring up at him with adoration in her eyes. He ignored her with the exception of using her mouth for his focus remained solely on Batgirl.

“Can you see how big and hard I’m becoming Batslut? Soon it will be your mouth pleasuring me, you choking on my thick cock as it fills your throat to its limit,” he told her with a leer.

“Never, you depraved pervert. I’d rather die than yield to your deviant desires,” she defiantly replied.

“Bah,” he said, “you’ll do what you’re told and you won’t die. However you may need a little encouragement and I have just what the doctor ordered.”

Then turning to look at Harley he barked, “Enough,” before pulling her head off his erection and stepping closer to Batgirl.

“Your turn,” he told Batgirl while slapping her face with his heavy cock, “to suck the Joker’s joystick. Say aaah.”

Her only reply was to clench her jaw while shooting daggers at him with her eyes. So from his inside jacket pocket he produced a red, rubber ball and a wooden clothespin. First he placed the ball between her breasts. Then quick as a striking serpent the Joker grabbed and squeezed her face with surprising strength forcing her mouth open. Before she could react Harley took the ball and forced it into Batgirl’s mouth and then placed a piece of surgical tape over her lips, effectively cutting off her air. The trap was complete when the Joker attached the clothespin to her nose preventing her from getting any oxygen that way.

Once her breathing was restricted he continued to slap and rub his hard cock on her face with an occasional tweak of her hard nipple as his narrowed eyes studied her face. At first he detected no obvious signs of discomfort, no doubt due to her advanced training regimen which enabled her to hold her breath longer than an average person could, but as time went on this changed. Her eyes began to dart about wildly and her fair complexion started to redden as her body demanded oxygen that was not forthcoming.

“Listen carefully Batgirl,” she heard him say as if from a far distance, “you have two choices. One, you can continue to refuse to service me and pass out due to lack of oxygen and possibly suffer irreparable brain damage. At which point I’ll fuck your mouth and throat anyway. Or you could be a good little Batslut and do as you’re told to. The choice is yours - nod yes or no to my generous offer.”

It was getting difficult for her to concentrate but the one thought that penetrated her hazy mind was that she didn’t want to become a vegetable for the rest of her life and a burden to her father. Besides she needed to have all her faculties if she was going to turn the tables and somehow escape this predicament. With no other viable choice Batgirl nodded her assent.

“Wise decision,” he told her as he ripped off the tape then extracted the ball from her mouth, “and needless to say don’t even think about biting me. Even if you were to somehow disable me doing so Harley would make you regret it, I assure you.”

“You can count on that Batcunt. If you even hurt one pubic hair of my Joker baby you’ll wish you were dead because I’ll make you suffer horribly before slowly killing you. But on the other hand if you do as you’re told then we’ll all have a wonderful time together.”

While Harley spoke Batgirl took great gulps of air into her lungs as she recovered her senses but she wasn’t given much time before the Joker again pressed his large cockhead to her parted lips.

“Open wide Batslut! I’ve been waiting to do this since the first time you foiled one of my genius plans and now I shall have my revenge. Bwaa ha ha!”

Grabbing his shaft with one hand and her masked head with the other he slid into her wet mouth as far as he could go. Batgirl felt her jaw stretched to its limit as the wide shaft reached her throat entrance before stopping.

“Oh that’s good, just like I imagined it would be. Now use your tongue as well you repressed little Battramp,” the Joker told her as he used her oral cavity for his carnal pleasure.

As he slid in and out of her mouth Batgirl wriggled her tongue against him while noticing that he tasted of salt, musk and villainy in equal measures. For a minute or so he kept up a slow pace, not pushing her too much as her mouth adjusted to his super girth but there was only so long he could keep his hyper personality in check. Wanting more he pulled out of her mouth all the way, his erection dripping a trail of mixed pre-cum and Batsaliva as it did so.

“Harley, help me out of my trousers,” he demanded, “and then proceed with the plan.”

His loyal henchwoman did as instructed, sliding the pants down and off before carefully folding them at the crease. By the time Harley finished her task the Joker was already sodomizing Batgirl’s mouth again though he had modified her position. Where before her head had been turned sideways it was now hanging upside down past the wooden bondage X, setting up a straight tunnel from mouth to throat and allowing him to jam the whole extra -long length inside her.

“Use your nose to breathe,” he instructed while removing the clothespin, “and don’t forget to use your tongue while you’re at it.”

Batgirl had little choice but to breathe that way because of his thickness and as the Joker face fucked her he also grabbed her throat with his hand. That allowed him to feel his erection as he slid it to its root, his dyed green pubic hair brushing her full bottom lip each time he did so. His other hand alternately caressed and pinched her nipple when she felt something lower down on her captive body.

For Harley hadn’t remained idle since removing her paramour’s trousers but had picked up the scalpel and sliced through the fabric along Batgirl’s waist right below her utility belt. She then proceeded to cut downward before going up until she had cut out and removed a triangle in the costume which revealed Batgirl’s womanly charms for surprisingly she wore no underwear.

“Ooh, look Jokey. Batgirl must be a bit loose ‘cause she’s going commando and check this out. Her pubes don’t match her head.”

That was true for Batgirl’s scarlet hair was but a wig to help disguise her secret identity while her neatly groomed pubic hair was her own natural brunette color.

“So your cuffs don’t match your cowl, eh Batslut. I’m not surprised,” the Joker opined as he drove balls deep, “but that’s nothing to be ashamed about. And now a question for you Harley, is her little Batcave, I mean her Batcunt, ready for my deep drilling?”

“Well it’s certainly wet down here and oh so pink and pretty. But she’s pretty tight, I can barely get my pinkie in her. Give me a few minutes to open her up.”

“All right but don’t take too long. I have a craving to fill all her fuckholes before the night is through. What do you think of that Batslut?”

It’s unlikely that she would have answered even if able to but with his big cock driving deep into her throat with every thrust it was impossible. All she could do was lie there and take it as he jammed his joystick to its limit while her saliva seeped around his shaft onto her cheek and from there dripped to the floor below where it formed a small puddle.

Now despite her negative feelings toward Batgirl, Harley was enchanted as she gazed upon the crime fighter’s exposed pussy. Though the Joker was her main squeeze she’d always had strong bisexual tendencies and she found Batgirl to be very attractive and she couldn’t wait to taste her pink.

So with her pinkie already buried to her second knuckle Harley leaned in and kissed Batgirl’s clit. When she did she felt the prisoner shudder beneath her. This inspired Harley to redouble her efforts and she sucked hard on the erect nubbin for a time while wiggling her pinkie inside Batgirl’s tight tunnel. For the next few minutes Harley alternated between licking and sucking the captive clit while all the while frigging Batgirl with her pinkie.

When she felt the time was right Harley slid her ring finger into Batgirl as well and was rewarded by a gush of feminine fluid squirting past. Batgirl’s restrained body also bucked as much as it was able to as a powerful orgasm washed over her, to her eternal shame. Her throat muscles likewise contracted due to her climax and this caught the Joker unprepared, squeezing his rigid joystick like a vise.

“Oh fuck, you little Batcocksucker! I’m going to cum! Harley! A little help please,” he gasped when he felt his balls tighten with that old familiar feeling.

Fast as lightning Harley shifted her position so that she was no longer licking Batgirl though she did keep her gloved fingers buried deep inside her pink hole. Her left hand reached out and took hold of her paramour’s balls while she moved her body closer to his. Once the Joker pulled out of Batgirl’s mouth Harley’s hand slid up his shaft and began to stroke it rapidly as it spewed cum.

Splat! was the sound made as it collided with Batgirl’s face. Splooge! when a glob landed in her eye blinding her. Glub, glub! as the Joker jammed the swollen head back into her mouth. Aaah! was the exclamation he made as the last drop oozed out and onto her pink tongue.

Unable to control herself Harley leaned down and began to lick up the stray cum that had landed on Batgirl’s face rather than letting it go to waste until the Joker pulled her away by her jester hat. Knowing instinctively what he wanted she brought her mouth to his cock and licked it clean before smiling up at him. He patted her head before moving his body into position between Batgirl’s bound legs while continuing to stroke his still rock hard erection.

“Harley, take your fingers out of her snatch. It’s time to gape that Batpussy wide open with my joystick! But first I have one more trick up my sleeve,” he told Batgirl with a leer.

Reaching into his jacket pocket his hand emerged holding three small metal disks. He placed one next to each of Batgirl’s protruding nipples then placed the third right on top of her erect little clit before removing a small remote control from his pocket. He pressed the button and Batgirl writhed as the modified joybuzzers sent shocks from her nipples and clit straight to the pleasure center of her brain.

“Ah! I thought you might enjoy that,” he told his captive while he handed the control to Harley, “and now for something we can both enjoy.”

Once he’d said that he grasped his thick shaft and pressed the swollen head to her wet pussy entrance. He pushed forward into her yielding flesh until his bulbous head penetrated her womanly folds then stopped. Batgirl could already feel herself being stretched beyond what she’d ever known in her limited sexual experience and she also knew it was just the beginning.

“Damn, her Batcave is tighter than a virgin nun. Do me a favor Harley and spread her lips as wide as you can,” he grunted.

His moll wasted no time before moving into position and reaching her gloved hands down to assist the Joker as he worked his way inside Batgirl. Even with Harley’s help it was still difficult to penetrate deeply but with her assistance and Batgirl’s natural juices he made steady progress until half of his massive organ was inside her.

“That’s it Batgirl, open up that tight pussy for me,” he told her while continuing to burrow deeper and deeper until there was but an inch remaining outside. “And now for the final push Batslut.”

The Joker drove forward sinking his remaining shaft into her until their pubic bones collided. For a minute afterwards he remained motionless as he savored the pleasurable sensations his cock was experiencing just being buried in her little treasure box. It was squeezing him like the tightest, wettest glove one could possibly imagine and he was loath to do anything to change that.

Batgirl’s emotions on the other hand were running the full gamut, for though she hated the fact that she was being forced into having sex against her will, with the Joker and Harley Quinn worst of all, her body was responding in ways she had never believed were possible. She wouldn’t have imagined that another woman could make her cum the way Harley had, or really that anyone could have done that to her, yet it had undeniably happened.

And now the Joker’s oversized, villainous cock was stretching her pussy wide while sending waves of unspeakable pleasure radiating across her captive body. Things only became worse when the Joker got tired of remaining still and began to move his cock inside her. At first he only made small circular motions with his hips which had the effect of further loosening her tight pussy muscles while at the same time stimulating every nerve ending in her inner walls and making her want to cry out with pleasure.

But as time went on he started to thrust his rigid joystick in and out of her clenching Batcunt, slowly at first, though soon it became faster and rougher. His fingers seized her hips and dug in like the talons of some bird of prey allowing him to pound her even harder while also increasing his own enjoyment. Soon he was pulling all but his spongy head out of her pussy before driving it back balls deep with each rapid thrust. Batgirl could hear the wet sucking sounds as her soaked pussy greedily swallowed his prodigious member as well as his large, heavy balls slapping against her firm ass.

‘No, this can’t be happening to me, it just can’t,’ Batgirl thought as his relentless cock drove her to the verge of another orgasm. ‘It must be whatever drug Harley gave me, making me lose all my self-control like this.’ Still that thought was but small comfort to her mind as her magnificent body appeared close to betraying her once again.

Doing her best to concentrate Batgirl closed her eyes and tried to ignore what was happening to her on the physical plane and instead focus her inner mind. She had almost succeeded in tuning out what the Joker’s cock was doing to her body when Harley activated the joybuzzer remote control sending shockwaves to Batgirl’s most sensitive nubs.

When that happened it shattered Batgirl’s concentration completely and the additional stimulus from the joybuzzers was enough to trigger another massive orgasm in the bound and helpless crime fighter. Her body jerked and trembled from the intensity of it and she let out a low, drawn out moan, almost against her will, while all through this he continued to pound her pretty, pink pussy. When her spasms subsided somewhat the Joker grabbed Batgirl by the back of her neck and tilted her head up so she was facing him.

“Open your eyes Batslut and acknowledge that you’re defeated. My big cock is now your master and you know it! If you deny it you’ll only be lying to yourself,” he told her with an evil laugh. “Because from now on we all know what you are – a cock craving Batwhore!”

Having made his point he let her head sink back down while not slowing any but continuing to fuck her at a rapid speed. It was only when he felt the first twinges of impending orgasm in the pit of his stomach that he slowed his breakneck pace for the time wasn’t yet right.

“Harley! I need you to unstrap her ankles for what I have planned next,” he barked out.

“Are you sure baby? Her legs are her number one weapon.”

“Yes they are. Very dangerous yet so beautiful also. However accomplishing my next goal would be much easier if they were unfettered. Besides I have you here to assist me if needed so get moving.”

Once Harley freed Batgirl’s first leg the Joker took hold of it right above the knee and lifted and pushed it until it was pressed against her chest. He did the same with her other leg once it was unshackled after which he pulled his thick joystick out of her box.

“Since you were so worried about her using her legs then you keep them in this position,” he ordered Harley, “while I go in for a closer look.”

After Harley did as instructed the Joker bent down until his face was only a few inches from Batgirl’s pussy. Using his thumb and finger he spread her juicy, pink petals wide. He then removed the joybuzzers from Batgirl’s breasts and with a wink to Harley he inserted them one at a time into Batgirl’s open box.

“Let’s see what her reaction to this is,” he told his moll. “Harley, would you do the honors please.”

“You bet Joker baby,” she replied while grinning ear to ear and a second later she pressed the remote.

Even after seeing Batgirl’s earlier responses Harley was totally unprepared for what happened after she triggered the joybuzzers. Batgirl’s powerful legs thrashed about so violently that Harley was unable to maintain her hold on them and she also dropped the remote which landed on Batgirl’s flat stomach. Meanwhile the Joker only avoided being kicked in the head by bounding backwards as fast as he could yet his shoulder was still grazed by her boot.

“Harley!!”

“Sorry, I wasn’t expecting that much of a reaction Joker. It won’t happen again.”

“It better not, if you know what’s good for you. And to make sure let’s take no chances. We need to secure her legs while keeping them out of my way.”

“I understand and I have just what we need, leave it to me baby,” Harley said as she rummaged through her satchel.

With a triumphant cry Harley produced two brightly colored bungee cords and in no time she had wrapped one around each of Batgirl’s ankles and after pulling her legs back to her chest she attached the end hooks to the wrist restraints. Then after picking up the remote Harley took a step back and admired her handiwork.

“Whadya say now baby, I have her trussed up like a Thanksgiving turkey.”

“Very nice Harley but I assure you that stuffing a turkey was never half as much fun as stuffing the Batslut. And now that she’s properly restrained you may resume testing her limits,” he replied while making a triggering motion with his finger.

“My pleasure Joker baby or is it Batgirl’s pleasure,” Harley said while giggling at her own pun and a second later she pressed the remote button.

“Please stop! Oh my God, I can’t take it anymore! Nooooo!” Batgirl cried out as Harley jolted her overwrought senses with the joybuzzers.

Her desperate plea fell on deaf ears as Harley continued sending signals to the joybuzzers every few seconds until Batgirl thought she’d go mad from the constant stimulation. By this time Batgirl was leaking so much pussy juice that it had reached and saturated the wood beneath her pelvis.

“Now let’s see if you can handle what I have in store for you next Batslut. You might not realize it but I’ve only been toying with you so far. From here on in the kid gloves are off,” the Joker informed her with a leer.

He leaned in and blew his hot breath over her trembling pussy making her shudder from the sensation and causing him to chuckle at her reaction. Next the Joker’s tongue began licking its way from her dripping pussy and down across her perineum until it reached her puckered brown hole. The Joker lashed it repeatedly until it began to relax from the attention which allowed him to force the tip of his tongue just inside her back door.

“W-W-What are you doing?” she cried out in alarm as she felt his tongue probing her uncharted territory.

“I’m prepping your tangy little butthole for imminent invasion Batslut. Why? What did you think I was doing?” he replied before his tongue resumed its movement.

“No you can’t. I’ve never done that before and I don’t want to. It isn’t even an entrance, that’s so perverted.”

“Oh he knows it’s perverted but duh he is a pervert. Besides I think he prefers to fuck ass anyway so you better prepare yourself for what’s coming your way, a huuuge cock,” Harley informed Batgirl.

“Correction, I prefer the tightest female hole possible on my cock and in most cases that’s the ass. I can’t help it that you women guard your assholes like they’re the crown jewels.”

“Well not all of us do. Some of us are all access granted.”

“Not many are your equal my dear. You truly are the exception. On the other hand sometimes it’s nice to fuck repressed little bitches like Batslut for a change to open their closed eyes to a more sexually enlightened way of life. Besides since her Batcunt was so tight I can’t begin to imagine how much tighter her virgin Batbutt will be – at least until I’m done wrecking it.”

“You fiend, haven’t you humiliated me enough? Isn’t it enough that you’ve forced yourself on me?” Batgirl protested.

“In a word – no. Besides, no matter how much I enjoy humiliating you I’m enjoying using your sweet body even more. If you think about it you should really thank us Batslut, we’re helping you to broaden your narrow horizons while also showing you a good time. Tell me the truth, if you weren’t here what would you be doing? Washing your hair because it’s a Friday night?” the Joker asked with a diabolical laugh.

Batgirl didn’t reply because just at that moment Harley had again triggered the joybuzzers causing her pussy muscles to spasm from the vibrations. Meanwhile the Joker began working his index finger into her tight sphincter, aided by a combination of her plentiful juices and his saliva. She groaned as his digit penetrated her virgin ass and began to probe her anus.

Within a minute he was jamming the full length all the way in and out of her clenching ass while Harley continued sending signals to her overstimulated pussy. Meanwhile the Joker took full advantage of the natural lubrication that was copiously flowing by coating his fingers with her abundant juices until they were slick.

Once he was satisfied with their slipperiness he forced a second finger into her tight rectum and after a minute of ass frigging he jammed in a third. Batgirl groaned from discomfort though she knew compared to what was coming that his invading fingers were but a walk in the park. Still they had the effect of loosening her to a point where the Joker felt she was prepared for what would follow.

“Okay I think she’s ready now to have her booty plundered or at least as ready as she’ll ever be,” the Joker exclaimed as he withdrew his fingers from her now slightly distended back hole. “Here you go Harley – a little treat,” he told his henchwoman as he offered her his hand.

She wasted no time but immediately began to suck on his flavorful fingers while at the same time he guided the tip of his prick up to Batgirl’s ass with his other hand. Finding it too tight to enter he redirected his joystick up a few inches where the large mushroom head slid into her pussy opening. He didn’t go deep, just far enough to coat it with her secretions though it also had the effect of forcing the joybuzzers deeper into her channel. Harley wisely refrained from triggering them during this time for she understood his mercurial nature and didn’t wish to trigger his wrath.

“I might need some help to plug her butt because it’s so damn tight. What I want from you,” he told Harley as he eased out of Batgirl’s pussy, “is to grab hold of my joystick and aim it at her poopchute while I spread her just so.”

His hands took hold of her ass cheeks and pulled them as far apart as possible while at the same time Harley guided his throbbing meat to Batgirl’s puckered back hole. He pushed his hips forward and with Harley’s hand keeping his cock steady the large, mushroom head breached her defenses and forced its way inside. Batgirl let out a low moan of pain as she felt the Joker’s thick joystick inch its way deeper inside her while his fingers dug into her firm glutes.

“Her ass is incredible Harley and I don’t just mean how tight it is though it’s plenty tight, I assure you. Maybe you should ask Batslut about her exercise routine when I’m finished using her. I’ve never felt such a combination of shape, size and suppleness in all my life,” he grunted as he continued sliding deeper up her rectum.

“You don’t like my ass anymore?” Harley asked with a hint of hurt in her voice as her eyes gazed back at her own lush posterior.

“Don’t get your panties in a bunch, I like it plenty but it is getting a bit sloppy lately. Maybe you need to cut down on the bon bons or do some more squat thrusts or something, I don’t know,” he answered as his last few inches sank into Batgirl’s ass. “Now don’t be getting mad at me and take it in the spirit I intended. Most people can’t see their own flaws and can benefit from friendly advice.”

“Yeah I can think of someone that applies to,” Harley muttered under her breath.

“What was that, did you say something?”

“No Joker baby.”

“Uuhh, I didn’t think so. Damn this ass is so tight. It feels like it wants to break my cock,” he groaned as he began to slowly pump the comely crime fighter’s ass.

The pain this caused was clearly evident on Batgirl’s face so in order to counteract this Harley started sucking on her nipple while again activating the joybuzzers. While this didn’t stop the burning in Batgirl’s ass it did distract her a little bit and when Harley squeezed the other nipple between her thumb and forefinger she let out a little gasp. It turned to a loud groan of pain when the Joker increased the speed of his thrusting with his heavy balls now slapping into her firm ass cheeks.

“Oh your ass feels so good Batslut, I don’t know how much I can take. Oh fuck yes!”

For the next couple of minutes the only sounds were their comingled grunts and moans with both becoming louder as time went on until he let out a yell as he grabbed the base of his thick shaft. His intention had been to stop or delay his orgasm but it was too little, too late.

“You’re making me cum again Batslut! Your ass is just too tight. Here’s your reward,” he grunted as he pulled his cock from her backdoor.

A second later he erupted like a volcano with his cum spraying all over Batgirl. His first shot reached just below her breasts while the rest ended up on her pelvis and legs. Harley had a bird’s eye view as she sucked on the captive’s nipple and she watched with fascination as he painted Batgirl’s pink lips with his cream.

“Well that was enjoyable,” he said as he squeezed a last drop out of his joystick onto Batgirl, “but I need to set things into motion. Harley, would you mind prepping her for what’s next and don’t forget about retrieving my joybuzzers. We won’t be using them anymore tonight, I suspect. And now to proceed with my brilliant plan.”

“No problem baby, leave it to me,” Harley replied as she gave Batgirl’s pussy one final shock before sticking her fingers into Batgirl’s cave and removing the devices one at a time.

Unable to control herself Harley licked the pussy juice off them before handing them and the remote to the Joker right before he departed. Once the Joker left the room Harley stretched languidly before stroking Batgirl’s cheek with such tenderness that the captive was momentarily taken aback. Harley then proceeded to peel off her clothing until all that remained on her lush body was her jester hat, gloves and black and red boots.

“While we wait for him to return we might as well have a good time,” she said as she positioned herself over Batgirl, “and I know just the way to do it. Just follow my lead and do what I do.”

With her legs straddling Batgirl’s head and her neglected pussy just a few inches above the captive’s face Harley bent at the waist until her mouth was by the crime fighter’s well fucked holes. Harley’s tongue first licked up a stray drop of cum before burrowing deep into Batgirl’s wet cave. Batgirl let out a moan and a second later her own tongue darted out and tasted another woman for the first time.

“Ooh, that’s it honey. Lick my pussy good!” Harley gasped as she lowered her hairless pelvis onto Batgirl’s face.

At first she was tentative in her actions but as her own arousal increased Batgirl’s agile tongue snaked its way deep into Harley’s quim. For the next few minutes the only sounds were slurps and muffled moans as they explored each other’s muffs to the fullest.

Despite the unusual and criminal circumstances Batgirl realized that she enjoyed the taste of pussy and she mentally kicked herself for not having acted on earlier opportunities. Back in college more than one member of her sorority had attempted to initiate her into the Sapphic sisterhood only to be rejected out of hand. If only she’d realized how pleasurable the possibilities could have been she would have had a much more fulfilling college experience. Still nothing could be done about the past but from this point forward Batgirl decided not to forgo life’s sensual pleasures but to embrace them fully, albeit in a law abiding manner.

So when Harley slid her tongue out of Batgirl’s cave and started to lick her clit instead Batgirl followed suit without prompting. After a minute or two Harley upped the ante by jamming two fingers into Batgirl while continuing to lick her clit. Due to her hands being restrained Batgirl was unable to slide her fingers into Harley’s quim so she increased the speed of her tongue until it was a blur. To Batgirl’s surprise it was Harley that came first, her thighs clamping onto the crime fighter’s head as a powerful and overdue orgasm overtook her.

“Oh that feels so good Batgirl,” Harley cried out as her juices dripped onto Batgirl’s face from her climaxing pussy, “you’re a natural at eating pussy.”

Batgirl was about to reply when the sound of clapping and cheering came to her ears. Due to the position of Harley’s body she wasn’t able to tell who was applauding at first but once the villainess shifted so she could take her bows their identities were revealed. The Joker stood there leading the cheers and he was now wearing a red beret though he still had on no pants and standing behind him were the two henchmen Batgirl had earlier dispatched. Neither of them was clapping for each was holding an icebag – one against his swollen jaw while the other was holding his considerably lower where he had taken her kick.

“Bravo my dear. It seems that you’ve converted Batslut to your way of thinking but there’s no time to rest on your laurels yet. We still have the final act of our little drama left to unfold and I need your help. Would you mind helping Mirth and Guffaw set things up while I check for the proper angles?”

“Sure Joker, now that Batgirl’s tongue has taken the edge off a bit I’m ready to go.”

As Batgirl watched Harley, Mirth and Guffaw brought in and set up some lights on stands before carrying in two high tech video cameras on tripods. Finally the henchmen carried in a piece of weight lifting equipment used for bench presses which they placed next to the bondage X.

“All right let’s transfer our star and no slip ups this time boys. Luckily for you Harley bailed you out in the park but we don’t want a repeat performance.”

For this task they took no chances. First one thug attached a handcuff to Batgirl’s right wrist and only then did he release her wrist from the bondage X. The other end was then secured to the upright support tubing and only after that did they remove the bungee cords from her legs and return them to their natural position. Another handcuff was placed around her other wrist at which time she was freed from the bondage X.

They then lifted her bodily and spun her around before placing her stomach down onto the weight bench. It took but a moment to fasten her second cuff to the bench at which time she was positioned to their liking, sitting with her legs straddling the bench and her feet resting on the concrete floor. During this time the Joker and Harley had turned on the lights illuminating the room in their brilliant white glare. Next they positioned the cameras with one aimed toward the head of the bench and the other toward the foot.

“All right everyone, silence on the set,” Harley called out when everything was set up. “Now before we begin, a few words from our visionary director.”

“You forgot to mention that I’m also the producer and the cinematographer but that’s okay. Listen up cast, and especially you Batslut. As the director I expect you to follow my instructions to the letter and to ensure this I’m willing to do whatever it takes. I know my trusted henchmen will do as instructed but in your case Batslut a little extra motivation may be required and I have just the thing.”

As Batgirl watched the Joker again reached into his inner jacket pocket and this time produced what appeared to be a black baton. However on closer examination she noticed there were two metal prongs protruding from the top of the cylinder.

“I see that you recognize what I’m holding Batslut,” the Joker said as his hand tilted up her chin so she was looking at his face, “so I’m guessing you know what it can do. This cattle prod can deliver one million volts at the flick of a switch with no permanent harm done though I’m told it can be quite painful. I don’t want to use it on you, especially with all that we’ve shared tonight, but that’s entirely up to you. Be a good girl and do what you’re told and we’ll make movie magic. Otherwise I’ll be forced to use this on some very sensitive places.”

“Joker you don’t mean you’d zap her pretty pussy, do you?” Harley asked with a horrified expression.

“Don’t tell me you’re going soft on me Harley and siding with our sworn enemy to boot.”

“Um, well no, not exactly Joker. I admit I’m partial to her pussy but it’s really about getting the best performance out of her,” Harley replied as she sat behind the captive crime fighter, “and understanding the best way to motivate. Sure you can torture or threaten her into doing this but that will make for a less inspired performance. You can catch more flies with honey than vinegar. Allow me to demonstrate.”

Harley pressed her body up against Batgirl’s back as her hands reached around to the front. One began stroking her clit while the other tweaked her rock hard nipple. Her lips found an uncovered section of Batgirl’s throat and she kissed it passionately for a minute making Batgirl squirm.

“Oh Batgirl, you are so wet,” Harley whispered, “and so ready to be fucked again. Why not cooperate and make everybody happy. Do like Joker says to do. If it makes you feel better then blame me for giving you the aphrodisiac earlier. Just do as you’re told, okay? I don’t want anything bad to happen to your sweet, tasty pussy.”

After one last kiss Harley released Batgirl and stood while winking at the Joker before moving into position behind the rear camera. The Joker took his place at the number one camera while his henchman stood right in front of Batgirl. Both were fondling their crotches and Batgirl could see by their bulges they looked ready to go.

“All right – action!” the Joker yelled out.

Right on cue the two thugs undid their pants and pushed them down to their knees exposing their rock hard erections. Mirth (the thug who had earlier taken a kick to the gonads) appeared eager to prove she’d done no lasting harm to his equipment as he pushed his stiff cock toward Batgirl’s soft, red lips. For a moment she hesitated as her conflicting emotions battled until lust overwhelmed reason and she opened her mouth wide.

“Oh that’s it, suck it you little slut!” he groaned as he slid inside her hot mouth.

She did just that, bobbing her head up and down on his erection as her tongue moved side to side on the underside. Not wanting to be left out Guffaw grabbed her shoulder with one hand as his other pushed his straining cock against her cheek. Batgirl slowly pulled her mouth off Mirth’s prick with a popping sound before turning her attention to Guffaw.

Her tongue darted out and licked the knoblike head before she swallowed it outright. She didn’t stop there but kept going until most of his member was inside her mouth and his head was tickling her tonsils. After a minute spent watching this Mirth grew impatient and pushed his cock toward her mouth.

“Suck them both at once Batslut,” the Joker called out and she did her best to comply.

Somehow she managed to take both in her mouth for a moment but she gagged when they became aggressive, with each trying to go deeper than the other. That caused her to pull her head back releasing them both as she coughed out a gob of saliva. After first catching her breath Batgirl started to lick them, first one then the other. Her nimble tongue circled their purplish heads in turn like she was licking a popsicle before it snaked its way down each rigid shaft until reaching the hairy, cum laden balls. She continued to service them like this until the director barked out new directions to the cast.

“Mirth, it’s time for a little of the old in-out. Guffaw use her mouth some more.”

The Joker’s henchmen eagerly followed his orders with Guffaw sliding his hard prick back into her warm, wet mouth while Mirth moved into position behind her. His hands took hold of her hips and pulled them up until she was standing and her pelvis was level with his cock. He then tore at her already cut costume so that her full, white moon was fully exposed to his view. Now with her ready to be penetrated he aimed his cock at her pussy. His first attempt failed as he thrust forward and his head slipped between her trembling thighs instead of entering her slippery, pink Batcave.

“Stay still bitch,” he grunted before delivering a hard slap to her upturned posterior leaving a red handprint on her fair skin.

His hand then grasped the base of his cock and with its guidance he succeeded in burying his full length in one smooth motion. Mirth began pumping her pussy rapidly while Guffaw was doing the same to her mouth and soon they built up a synchronized rhythm. All Batgirl could do was hold onto the steel tubing and take it as they double teamed her for all they were worth.

“Mirth, smack her ass while you fuck her,” the Joker instructed his henchman, “and make sure she feels it.”

“You got it boss. It’ll be my pleasure.”

Putting his words into immediate action the brawny thug began raining down blows on the helpless crime fighter’s tush while continuing to jam his cock into her. Unable to do anything in response Batgirl took it, her only reaction being the muffled whimpers that escaped around Guffaw’s thick erection.

Whether it was due to the stimulus of her tight pussy on him or the sadistic pleasure he received from spanking her toned ass Mirth was rapidly nearing orgasm. The Joker noticed his henchman’s breathing becoming labored and the rhythm of his blows becoming erratic and rightly diagnosed the cause and therefore acted before it was too late.

“Mirth, no matter what you’re not to cum inside her. We need a money shot and it’s still too soon to cum anyway. If fucking her is too much for you then let Guffaw have a go at her. And don’t worry, I’m still going to let you do what we discussed earlier, you just need to settle down a bit first.”

“Okay boss, whatever you say,” Mirth replied as he delivered a final smack to Batgirl’s now red ass before pulling out of her.

Guffaw wasted no time in his eagerness to sample Batgirl’s charms for himself. No sooner had Mirth stepped back then he attempted to take up the same position behind her. That is until the criminal mastermind held up his hand in a stop gesture halting his flunky in his tracks.

“What I’m thinking Guffaw is that we have enough doggy style footage for now. How about we let the Batslut showcase some of her talent? You’ve heard of cowgirl style well I suggest we modify it to Batslut on top style. Mirth, would you help get her into position?”

“Sure thing Joker,” he replied as he wrapped an arm around her waspish waist and lifted the lower half of her body into the air.

Guffaw slid his body onto the bench beneath her and helped to lower her back down so she was straddling him. No sooner did he guide his hard prick to the opening of her Batcave than Batgirl impaled herself on it, sliding all the way down until her pelvis met his. She let out a gasp as his thickness filled her and with no prompting she began to ride him. With her eyes tightly shut Batgirl bounced up and down on Guffaw’s rock hard erection at a rapid speed.

The other villains could only stand and watch dumbfounded for it seemed she had lost all inhibitions in her eagerness to fuck. Her hands held onto the bench tightly which gave her more leverage to slam herself onto Guffaw’s thick cock with all her might. The sound of flesh colliding came clearly to all in the room and the smell of aroused female sex became more pronounced by the second.

Batgirl was making little whimpering sounds but as time passed they turned to loud drawn out moans. Guffaw was the lucky recipient of Batgirl’s newly cultivated carnal nature as her pussy squeezed his shaft with every motion. His big hands kneaded her ass flesh as she rode him and this only spurred her on. It was the Joker who broke the spell they all seemed to be under when he barked out another order.

“Mirth, don’t just stand there like a slack jawed yokel. Have the Batslut suck you until you’re nice and wet and then you know what.”

“Right away boss,” he answered with a lascivious glint in his eye and seconds later his mushroom head was touching her full red lips.

Without missing a beat she began to suck him while not slowing her body at all. After a minute of her slobbering on his cock it was wet with saliva and ready for what was to follow. Batgirl let out a disappointed sigh when he pulled out of her mouth but she continued her rhythmic pelvic movement without slowing down any.

Mirth had moved into position behind her with his legs spaced widely apart as he grasped his steel hard cock in his hand. Bending at the knee his free hand reached out and grabbed Batgirl by the shoulder preventing her from moving for the moment.

“A little help Guffaw,” he said hoarsely.

His fellow henchman complied, his hands pulling Batgirl’s firm butt cheeks apart as far as possible opening up a clear path to her no longer virgin backdoor. Mirth wasted no time but slid his full length into her with a satisfied grunt. Batgirl let out a loud scream as both her holes were filled with hard cock at the same time. Mirth’s hands then reached around and squeezed her pert breasts while Guffaw kept his hands on her firm buttocks.

“Come on Batslut it can’t be that bad,” the Joker opined as her face contorted in a grimace. “If you could take my joystick in both of your fuckholes then this should be a breeze. No slight to the boys but I’m much larger and you enjoyed every inch. Just relax and start to move your hips, you’ll see I’m right.”

Whether it was his words or just that her body adapted to being double penetrated who can say. What was for certain was that after Batgirl resumed her riding the pain soon turned to discomfort and from there it changed to pleasure of a sort. There was no ambiguity in regards to what Mirth and Guffaw were feeling for both were experiencing sublime pleasure as she rode their stiff rods.

Meanwhile as the Joker filmed the threesome his own cock began to swell and grow for watching Batgirl in action was reviving his flaccid member. Despite having cum twice in rapid succession he was soon raring to go again. Though he initially had no intention of appearing in front of the camera as his lust grew the Joker altered his plans. First he adjusted the camera to th

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Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

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Motherless Vintage

Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

Vintage Porn Sites
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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

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Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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Motherless BBW

What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

BBW Porn Sites
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Motherless Voyeur

Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

Voyeur Porn Sites
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Aether Guardians

The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...

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Motherless Creampie

Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

Creampie Porn Sites
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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

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Thea and Sam

“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...

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Motherless

Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

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Motherless Scat

It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...

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Motherless Fappening

I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

The Fappening
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Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

Arab Porn Sites
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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

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Thea

Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Motherless Fetish

Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2

After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 4

Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 3

kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 2

Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel

Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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Katherines Style Part Two

The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...

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Esther IV

Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...

3 years ago
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Katherines Style Part 3

The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...

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Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder

Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...

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