Breaking in the Batgirls | By : SmutSenpai Category: DC Verse Comics > Batgirl Views: 281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Russel lay next to Barbara on the large, plush bed in the master bedroom. She had dozed off and was fast asleep. He expected to fall asleep himself but amazingly he didn’t feel tired. Instead he felt energy buzzing under his skin, a tremor of power that existed in his whole body. Likewise his mind felt sharp and focused. After a while he gave up on sleep and went downstairs, still naked, and sat with the artifact.
He closed his eyes and went easily into the matrix that was the interconnected web of Earths computer systems. He had by now become quite adept at flowing through the electronic world and had no problem seeing or hearing or manipulating whatever he liked.
He got to work on something new now. He began to write code, far more advanced than any human computer language. He designed and built a couple AI programs. Easily controlled and upgraded by him but simply inconceivable and undetectable to anyone else. They would enact his will while he was not personally present. Russel was certain that these systems would serve him very well in the near and long term future.
He kept them simple for now, knowing he would return to them in the future. Then with that done he idly went back to Barbara’s Oracle network and dismantled whatever was left of it. Every tiny piece of it he now obliterated. The system that was so advanced and had been her pride and joy, not to mention one of the greatest crime fighting tools in the world, had been destroyed.
With that done he decided to be even more thorough and he went into her personal records. He drained every bank account that Barbara had, rendering her penniless. He deleted every academic record of hers. Her education, as far as academia was concerned, had been completely erased.
Finally he sent out a contract to some of Gothams underworld. He has such contacts of his own so this was not difficult, and he sent men to visit her safe houses as well as her apartment. When this was done he leaned back and smiled. She would have nothing left. Even if he just let her go now, she would have none of her resources as Batgirl, no credentials to fall back on, she wouldn’t even be able to buy herself a cup of coffee.
He heard something in the distance. It was the roar of an engine and it was getting closer. He checked the time and almost laughed. Cassandra was returning and it had barely been two hours. She must have pushed the car to the max, speeding like crazy to carry out his wishes.
A few moments later she burst happily into his house, still only wearing her mask, boots, cape and belt. Her slender body was toned but still so feminine. She was wearing a large hiking backpack, which he didn’t recognize, and had two large shopping bags in her hands.
“Hi, Daddy! That was so fun! It was like shopping for you! I had to steal this bag from another store so it would be easier to carry all the stuff. I have another bag in the car.”
She slung the backpack off her shoulders and dropped the shopping bags next to it. They fell over and out spilled a large assortment of sex toys of all kinds.
“I put on a sexy show too, Daddy!” She said happily. “I showed off my little holes to the cameras and everything!”
“That’s great, dear. I’m happy you got all that stuff and put on a show. Come on, let’s go down and see Cunt, maybe she’ll like to use some of this stuff.”
He picked up her Batgirl mask along with a few other things and headed downstairs, Cassandra happily bouncing after him.
Cunt had tried to sleep on the hard concrete floor but she couldn’t. Not so much for the lack of comfort it provided and the coldness of the room, she could have dealt with that. But her mind was in disarray. The events of this evening had done a lot to shatter her image of herself and of the life she had chosen.
She felt queasy in her stomach. Every time she tried to think about what her name was she just kept coming back to Cunt. It was awful. He had corrupted her mind in an atrocious way. The door to the room was just there, unlocked, but there was no way she could leave. Try as she might she knew that it was simply impossible.
If he was this powerful then the Batgirls were finished. If he ever revealed his perverted videos to the public, they would be finished. Unless Batman or one of the others could rescue them soon, they were finished.
She tried not to let despair overtake her but it was impossible for her to have a positive thought. She had been raped and unmasked. Even Barbara had been subjected to the same fate as her. And Cass...she had been completely mind controlled, turned into some kind of twisted sexual sidekick for their rapist. Cunt felt an impending sense of doom like a weight resting on her. What did he want? Was he using them for something else, or were they really just for his amusement? Was he really going to use them as sex slaves just because he could?
When Russel and Cassandra opened the door Cunt was in the far corner of the room, her arms wrapped around each other as if she were hugging herself. She stared up without any confidence.
“Hey, Cunt. We have some things that might be fun. Here, put this on.”
He tossed her her mask and it landed next to her. She stared at it for a second. She really didn’t want to put it on. It meant nothing in this place. She was still this mans prisoner, she couldn’t fight her way out, she didn’t even know her own name! He wanted her to put it on to humiliate her further.
But she didn’t dare disobey him.
Beaten, Cunt picked up her mask and put it on. She looked up at him.
“What do you want?” She asked him, a desperate sadness in her voice. “Please, we...we don’t deserve this. None of us. We’re just trying to make the world a better place.”
“What I want is for you to stand here in the middle of the room and face that camera.”
Cunt looked over and saw Cassandra holding one of the cameras, pointing it at her.
She sighed but got to her feet and waited.
“I’m going to anally rape you, Cunt.” Russel told her in a matter of fact way. He could see her spirit sinking as he said this. “We’re going to make another silly little video of you. Has your boyfriend ever fucked you there? Are you an anal virgin?”
Cunt only stared at him with a look that told him she was starting to fight back tears. Her head almost imperceptibly shook from side to side.
“I didn’t think so. Anyway that’s what the film is for. So he doesn’t have to miss your first time.”
Russel picked up the artifact and looked at Cunt who was frightened.
<When we begin you will wave and introduce yourself to the camera. You will tell the audience what is going to happen.>
He put it down and motioned to Cassandra. It was time to begin.
Cunt looked at the camera, completely humiliated wearing nothing but her mask, but she raised her hand and waved, a strange half-smile on her face for the camera. He hadn’t told her to smile but she did it without really thinking about it. She had to obey this man and make him happy.
“Hi! I’m Cunt. You may also know me as Batgirl, or Spoiler. Or even Robin for a little while. But, today I’m going to get fucked in the ass.”
After she said this Russel approached her and attached a set of nipple clamps to each of her nipples. She let out a gasp as pain shot out through the sensitive flesh.
He put her down onto all fours. Cunt was trying to control her breathing, trying not to cry. She didn’t want to give him any satisfaction...although even that seemed pointless now. So what if she cried? He was doing everything he wanted to her, he was filming everything. Her body was his! This thought only made it harder for her to stay composed.
Cassandra came around for a close up of Cunts face, sad and defeated under her mask. Meanwhile Russel was lubing up his large cock. Even he realized it wouldn’t be an easy task for either of them. Her asshole looked incredibly tight and the sight of his this member next to it made it seem impossible.
Then he placed his cock head up to her teenaged asshole and began to push.
Cassandra was right there, the perfect camerawoman and accomplice. As Russel pushed, Cunt’s ass resisted and it didn’t seem like it was going to work.
“Guide Daddy’s cock.” He said, and with one hand Cassandra took hold of his hard cock and pointed it at Cunts asshole. This left his hands free to take her ass cheeks in his hand and spread them while pulling in at the same time.
A moment of struggle, then a sharp gasp from Cunt as he finally succeeded in forcing his cock head inside her rectum. He was in! It was as tight as he thought it would be, her sphincter squeezing as if trying to crush him, but the lube helped him as he kept the pressure up, and he slid another inch deeper. Then another. And another.
He was working his way up her anal cavity and Cunt was letting out a cry of pain. Russel ignored her and slid out an inch in order to push back in a little easier, going deeper. Slowly and painfully for Cunt, he began fucking her ass with tiny thrusts as he managed to force his way deep in the beaten heroines asshole. Finally, when he was balls deep he just rested there inside her.
Her sphincter felt like a tight ring at the base of his cock. It really wasn’t the same as fucking a pussy. He could hear the girl under him breathing hard while she was tight around him. Then he leaned back, taking Cunt with him, so that he was resting on his feet and knees while sitting up. With his hands under her knees on her thighs he held Cunt so that she was facing away from him, legs spread wide, looking into the camera which Cassandra held.
Then he began to fuck her. Using his strength he easily managed to lift her legs and pump up and down with his legs and hips. His cock slid nearly all the way out of her asshole before ramming right back in. Despite the lubrication, Cunt felt a brutal pain in her rectum as he sodomized her. She let out a pained cry as she felt like her ass was going to rip in half.
Being raped like this was something Cunt had never imagined. Seeing the camera as it captured this degradation, imagining Tim and all her friends watching this, it was all too much. Cunt began to sob as fresh tears started to flow down her cheeks again.
“P-please stop.” She cried, unable to look at Russel who was behind her. Instead she stared into the camera, as if she was addressing him through it. “It hurts! You’re hurting me!”
“You don’t like being butt fucked?” Was his sarcastic response. Cunts mouth was a sad line on her face as she tried to control herself. She felt like she couldn’t even speak without crying. She shook her head as she stared into the camera.
“N-no, I...I don’t like it.” She said, feeling foolish and obvious. She knew he was playing with her as he raped her, and then finally she broke and started sobbing loudly, crying for the camera.
Russel let go of one of her legs and reached up and pulled off her mask as she was weeping, unmasking her at her lowest point as the camera recorded everything for posterity.
“You really don’t deserve to wear this, Cunt.” He said to her, dropping it in front of her. He took hold of her leg again and continued his vicious assault. “You’re a joke. A pathetic, butt-raped slut who’s disgraced the Bat name. They’re going to be laughing at you for the rest of your life when they see this.”
His words sliced into Cunt even deeper than his cock penetrated. She felt her world falling apart even as he kept on raping her. She was done. Finished. He was going to show this to people, she would never be seen as a respectable crime fighter again. Even Tim wouldn’t want her after he saw this. She bawled like a little girl as the revelations shattered her.
Cassandra was smiling under her mask, knowing that her Daddy was really enjoying himself. She had captured the essence of Cunt’s break down and now she moved in for a close up of the rape. As Cunt was facing her she could see her pussy as well as her asshole. Moving in inches away from the action she could see Cunts pussy being manipulated from the inside out as the massive cock ravaged her from behind.
Russel felt like he could bear the tightness of his blond slaves ass no longer. His thrusts up and down had her tight anal ring moving all along his cock and it was a wonderful feeling. Along with Cunt’s embarrassment and humiliating unmasking, it was too much for him to hold out any longer. Once again he began to spew thick streams of cum from his prick. He used her like a cum rag, smashing her up and down on his cock while he came, veins standing out from his muscles as he pumped her without a care for anything else.
Cunt could feel the hot cum splashing around inside of her. She could only let out a sad groan as he enjoyed her body and her defeat. She was humiliated. Exhausted. Debased. She just wanted this to end.
Russel pulled his cock from her and stood up, sending Cunt sprawling to the floor. She just lay there, thoroughly beaten. Then he looked at Cass.
“Give me the camera, dear. I think you should clean Daddy’s cock.”
Cassandra’s smile could be seen through the mask she wore, and she happily got down on her knees in front of him. She pulled her mask up so that her grinning mouth was visible and at once began to slide his cock into her mouth.
He thought she looked so sexy like that, with her mask pulled up revealing her feminine chin. He let her suck him like this for a while as she ran her tongue up and down his shaft, kissing it up and down. It was however time for the Batgirls to be fully shown to the world. With his free hand he reached down to his pet and peeled the mask completely off Cassandra Cain’s face.
The cute asian stared up and him and her face broke into a complete smile as she let out a girlish giggle. She got right back to sucking his cock, staring directly into the camera as she put on a show for him, making sure her mouth was wide open, her tongue dancing figure eights all over his manhood in a worshipful manner.
Eventually he had enough of this. “Cunt. Lay down on the floor. Lift your legs up over your head.”
Cunt was slow to comply, but she didn’t resist. She lay onto her back and lifted her legs. Her athletic training made it easy enough for her to do, and she pulled her legs up high so that her feet were now behind her head. It made a great image for the camera which Russel now held.
“Now Cass, you’re going to suck all the cum that’s in Cunt’s little asshole there. Cunt, you try and help her. Push all that spunk out. When you girls get as much as you can out, I want you to show me.”
Cassandra giggled at the dirty request and got to work. The dark haired girl went right down to Cunts ass and buried her face in it. It was hard to pick up on camera, but Russel did the best he could as Cass sucked and used her tongue to try and fish out the large amount of cum that was deep in her friends asshole.
It took a while, but the girls worked patiently together. Cunt looked sad, but also relieved. At least this wasn’t as painful as the anal rape she had just endured.
Finally Cassandra pulled away. Craning her head upwards, she opened her mouth wide and showed off an impressive pool of cum. She flicked her tongue back and forth, swimming in her Daddy’s cum which had only moments before been inside of her friends ass.
“Let’s see you two little sluts make out together. I want that cum in Cunt’s mouth when you’re done.”
Cassandra gave a wicked smile and turned to the girl on the floor who looked up with a look of desolation. She had already had to do this earlier with Barbara. Now he wanted her to make out with Cass? She had a pretty good idea where the cum was going to wind up.
“Please...” She said, about to beg him to reconsider, but when she saw his face she shut up. Cunt shambled to her knees and before she could go any further Cassandra was bending down with her head in her hands, lips on her mouth, kissing the girl who had just been butt raped. As their tongues met, cum flowed between the two girls mouth.
Cassandra seemed to be enjoying herself. Anything to please Daddy. Cunt was dejected and simply went along with what was happening. She didn’t have any fight left in her.
Russel had the girls swap the cum between them, having Cunt display the white goo in her mouth to the camera before swapping it back to Cassandra, who happily showed it off in her mouth again. They repeated this a couple times more before he finally ordered Cunt to swallow it all. She gagged but managed to get it all down. As before she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, showing that she had swallowed every drop. For the second time tonight she had been forced to swallow this mans cum, only instead of it being sucked out of her pussy by Barbara it had been sucked out of her asshole by Cassandra.
With that done Russel put his foot on Cunt’s chest and shoved her back to the floor. He told Cunt to put her legs above her head again. Cunt stared at him in disbelief. She thought her torment would be over for now.
A quick glance from Russel had Cassandra standing over Cunt, forcing the blond girl into the pose. Then Russel produced two things that they had brought down to the basement. One was a short strap with a handle. It was thin black leather, made for slapping flesh with brutal effectiveness. In his other hand he held a large butt plug.
“You’re going to be wearing this, Cunt. Your asshole was a little too tight for me so I’ll stretch it out for you. And this,” He said, holding up the strap, “Is to show you what you’ll get if you take it out without permission.”
Then suddenly and without any mercy, Russel swung the strap through the air. With Cunt’s legs so high above her head, her pussy made an easy target and the flat piece of leather hit her directly in the centre of her vulva.
SMACK!
Cunt shrieked in agony as her pussy was subjected to the brutal assault. She tried to pull her legs down, tried to cover herself and get out of this defenceless position, but Cassandra lowered her centre of gravity, sitting her ass down on Cunt’s face and wrapping her arms around Cunt’s legs. Even so she had a difficult time holding the distraught girl who was thrashing around.
SMACK!
Cunt howled in pain although her cries were muffled by Cassandra’s ass which was smothering her face. She was having a hard time keeping Cunt still so Russel dropped the butt plug and took Cassandra by the hair and used it to throw her to the side. Then he put his foot down on Cunt’s head, pressing it hard to the floor. He leaned in to her and brandished the strap.
“Calm down or I’m giving you 10 more of these.” He said in a deadly serious tone. Cunt saw the look in his eyes and he could read the fear in her face. She stopped moving. Now he took her by the hair and pulled her up so she was sitting on her butt on the floor.
“You’d better get that plug in right now if you want to avoid another pussy whipping.”
Cunt sobbed hopelessly as she took the plug in her hand. She stared at the vile thing and looked up at Russel and then back at it, weeping as she brought it to her ass and tried futilely to press it inside.
“Spit on it first, stupid Cunt.” He sneered at her. “Use your saliva to lather it up. You are definitely the dumbest of the three Batgirls.”
Tears continued to flow down the girls cheeks and she tried first licking the butt plug before coming to her senses. She spit on it twice and used her hand to rub her saliva on it. Then she spit on it a few more times to make sure the large object was totally wet. Then she lifted her legs and placed the tip back to her asshole.
Cunt pushed it in and the plug began to disappear inside of her anus. She nearly got it in before she encountered serious resistance when she got to the base of the plug which was the widest part of it. She looked distraught as she pushed but had a hard time getting any more of it in. She kept up the pressure however and very slowly, a tiny little bit at a time, she managed to bury more of the butt plug inside of herself.
She was giving him a great view of her pussy as she did this, which was red from the leather strapping she received, and Russel thought she looked ridiculous as she awkwardly tried to push the unwelcome object into her own ass. Cunt was out of her depth, in a situation beyond her wildest nightmares, but she kept on going. She didn’t want her pussy to be whipped again.
He watched with amusement as she bit down on her lower lip, her face contorted in concentration and effort. Then with one final push the plug suddenly disappeared inside her ass as she gasped in sudden shock. The plug was wedged inside of her.
Now all that was left was a black disk sticking out of her asshole. She didn’t look pleased but she looked up at Russel, hoping that he would at least be satisfied by that.
He nodded his head. “About time, Cunt. Now you keep that in there if you don’t want another whipping. Cassandra and me are going to spend some quality time together. You might as well get some rest.”
Cassandra was still sitting on the floor, an unsure look on her face. Daddy seemed mad when he pulled her by the hair and threw her to the floor. But when he said they would spend some quality time together she smiled lightly and stood up. As Russel walked out of the room Cassandra followed, but not before giving Cunt a sly smile, as if to mock the poor girl who had once been her friend.
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