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Breaking in the Batgirls	By : SmutSenpai Category: DC Verse Comics > Batgirl Views: 281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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He didn’t stop fucking the Batgirls with the climaxes he had given them. After Barbara’s capitulation he sat up in the bed and had the girls engage with each other. Two more butt plugs and two more sets of clamps were passed around and soon all his slaves were similarly adorned with their asses full and shiny pieces of metal biting into their sensitive nipples.
The girls spread themselves for his enjoyment. They fingered and licked and kissed one another. They tugged playfully at the clamps they now wore and pulled out the plugs only to slide them back in again. All of it with his viewing experience in mind. Eventually Russel introduced a large dildo into the group and the girls all stared at it for a moment, wondering who would be elected to take it.
He gave it to Cunt first and she grasped the thing with her small fingers and began rubbing it up to the entrance of her cunt. She bit down on her lip as she pushed the thick toy in and felt both her holes stretched and filled but she managed to get it in nice and deep before sneaking a glance at her Daddy. She smiled at him and started to fuck herself with the dildo while the other girls whispered words of encouragement to the youngest Batgirl.
After watching the show for a while Russel eventually told her to pass it on and she pulled it out of her cunt, slippery and wet, and she handed it to Cassandra who put it in her mouth and started to suck on it, cleaning it before working it into her own hungry snatch. He stared at his girls and felt himself getting hard again and went at Cunt, who’s legs were still wide open. Her pussy felt worn out but she was still unbelievably horny and she fell onto her back as he positioned himself between her legs and slid inside of her.
Barbara had taken up the free camera and was capturing the action now and he had Cassandra slide underneath the redhead and suck out the cum that was still in her vaginal canal. Cass did this but didn’t stop using the dildo on herself. Barbara felt Cassandra’s warm and loving mouth and it felt good to her. She pointed the camera down to her own pussy to capture the image of Cass eating her out.
Russel was fucking Cunt like she was a doll. He played with her nipple clamps and he pulled on her blond hair and he squeezed her cheeks together and manipulated her body however he liked. Cunt was revelling in the experience of being totally helpless, just an object of his desire. She was moaning shamelessly as he rammed her in and out, the butt plug adding to the feeling of tightness in her. He was relentless. His pace was constant, his roaming hands never seemed to stop, and she knew she wouldn’t last much longer. Cunt put her hands on his back and felt the powerful muscles as he fucked her like the bitch she had become. Then she started to let go.
“Oh, fuck...” She cried out in a high pitched voice. Her eyes started to roll back in her head and she knew she was going to have another orgasm. Barbara turned and aimed the camera at Cunt’s face when she heard this and Cunt started at her mentor through the lens, her face flushed and red and awash with pleasure.
The blond girl let out a cry as she lost all control again. She came all over Russel’s cock, which still had the three Batgirl masks on it. The masks were all slimy from Barbara and now Cunt’s cum, along with his own. He drove into Cunt as she came as hard as the first time and the sensations overwhelmed the teenager. Soon she was simply holding on to her Daddy for dear life, not sure if she could handle the stimulation anymore. Her moans had turned to little cries and her face looked as though it was contorted in pain. She had never been fucked like this in her life.
When Russel pulled out of her a thin strand of Cunt’s juices clung to the tip of his dick. The blond girl lay there, legs open in the same position he left her in. Her eyes were half closed and she was breathing heavily, her body still giving little twitches and spasms. She looked like she had been assaulted and he was pretty sure that she was done for the night. He turned to the other girls.
By now Cassandra had sucked out all of his cum and swallowed it with relish. The dildo was buried in her own little twat along with the plug in her ass and she peeked out from between Barbara’s legs at him, silently hoping for more. It was a teasing and naughty look and Russel decided to give her what she wanted. Pulling the dildo from her with a wet sound he pushed it into Barbara’s mouth and took its spot. Cassandra let out a hungry squeal of affection as he moved in on her, sticking her hips up and making her pussy available to him.
He slid into her but decided he wanted her doggy style and repostioned them with his cock stuck up all the way inside her. Soon Cass was on all fours and he was behind her, standing on the floor next to the bed. He took hold of her small hips and started fucking her and she let out a cry of pain as he stabbed deeper inside of her, battering her cervix with every thrust.
As he mashed her insides he pulled the plug out of her asshole and handed it to Barbara and told her to put it in her mouth. There was already a dildo sticking out of Barbara’s mouth so she replaced it with the butt plug that was just in Cassandras ass. Then she leaned in front of Cass with the camera and pointed it at her face, capturing her expressions as the girl was ruthlessly fucked. Without any prompting from Russel she gently worked the tip of the dildo into the wet gash between her legs.
Cassandra came suddenly. She was the horniest of the three girls and couldn’t control herself and her cute face looked like it was being brutalized by the man behind her. She shrieked and shouted and it sounded like she was being tortured but Barbara knew that Cass was getting the fucking of her life. After she crested over the highs of another orgasm she never stopped moaning. Russel didn’t give her a chance to come down. He kept on fucking her as she buried her head into the bed in front of her. Looking down at her pussy stretched out on him and her little bum hole peeking up at him he felt his own arousal building, although having just came recently himself he felt like he could hold out indefinitely.
Without warning he slid a finger up her ass and Cassandra let out another little squeal. He moved his digit around in her anus, feeling her and himself inside her and the movements of his cock as he continued his penetration of the girl who was, for all her training, still only a teenager. Cassandra felt the raw energy building up inside of her. She loved the feeling of being so taken by her Daddy and with what strength she had left she started to drive her hips backwards onto him as he was fucking her. She was grunting in a strange way, as Barbara filmed her she noticed her face had taken on a look of a girl totally possessed. Her mouth hung open and her teeth were exposed. Her eyes were mere slits in her face and they were pointed upwards. She looked like she was captivated by a religious ecstasy.
Cass came again. And again. Russel didn’t stop until she finally started to cry. He felt her weeping and sobbing and knew that she had been pushed to somewhere she never knew existed. Despite her love for her Daddy and willingness to do anything for him, she started to beg him for a reprieve.
“Please...” She rasped, overwhelmed, “Please, Daddy...”
Russel decided to relent and he pulled out of her with a wet plop and shoved his little mind broken slave onto the bed next to Cunt. The two girls lay there, fucked and spent. Cassandra was shuddering, her body at its absolute limit. Then he turned to Barbara, who now had a worried look on her face.
“Get over here, Babs.” He said to her in a deep and commanding voice.
Barbara moved like a bunny. “Yes, sir.” She said to him, taking Cassandras place on all fours, removing the dildo and sticking her bum up in the air at him, her legs spread wide and her pussy on offer.
He leaned in and yanked the plug out of her ass with disdain. Tossing it to the side he then pushed three fingers into her cunt and with his other hand another two more into her ass. Barbara let out a cry as he did this, feeling herself stretched wide and uncomfortably. He started moving his fingers around inside of her, feeling up every inch of her insides. Her pussy was slimy from their shared cum and his fingers were soon coated. He pulled out of her twat and stuck the fingers into her mouth and she licked and sucked them clean.
Russel then pressed up his cock to her twat and pushed it in. Barbara was no stranger to being fucked by him at this point but even still the sensation made her yelp. His cock was thick and hard and her pussy had never had this much action in so short a time. He left his two other fingers buried deep into her rectum as he fucked her and she clenched her teeth as he started to bang her again.
His free hand went up to her red hair and took a hold of it, pulling it and forcing Barbara’s head up. She instinctively arched her back and kept her hips pointed up. The position made it easier for Russel to fuck her deep and it was painful for her, but by now she didn’t care. Her mind flashed back to the images of all those people watching her. Laughing at her as she was raped. The same way they were watching her now, or would be soon enough. Everything done to her was public and those perverts would be staring at her with glee as she was brought down to the level of a common whore.
Resentment built up in her even as the sexual pleasure started to rise. The man fucking her she could forgive. He was doing what he wanted to and she had to admit he had succeeded brilliantly. But those people...there was no compassion from them. They enjoyed her shame. They hadn’t done anything daring with their lives, they had never sacrificed anything or risked it all like she had, or even as her master had. The thought of them getting off to her suffering made her angry and in response to this she started thrusting her hips back towards her master, the same way Cass had done.
Let them see. She couldn’t stop that. But she could enjoy herself at least. In a strange way her own pleasure seemed now to be the only way she could spite them. She could give herself to her rapist and enjoy it. She even wondered if it was still rape at this point. She wanted the pleasure he could give her. She wanted to fuck and to be fucked better than any of those people watching would ever experience in their own lives.
“Oh God...!” She cried out, the feeling of her masters steady rhythm getting to her again. He never seemed to get tired. She glanced at the bodies of the other two Batgirls, laying there on the bed naked and fucked and beaten. It was an erotic sight. None of the girls ever could have imagined it would come to this. It would have been a horrific fate to any of them, or at least it would have seemed like it. But their very identities had been overridden now. He used pleasure and pain and humiliation to excellent effect and destroyed the Batgirls. They were the prizes for his victory. They were his bounty, his property now, and he would always be free to fuck them and command them however he liked.
Russel kept fucking her, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy like a piston. Barbara knew she was close. Her whole body was shuddering and she was letting little mewling sounds escape from her lips. She felt the warmth deep in her pussy that seemed to radiate through her entire body, lighting up her very biology in ways that felt truly primal.
I’m going to get pregnant, she thought to herself with sudden, final clarity. Her mind had danced around the thought throughout this whole ordeal. As though it were something that could be put off until later. As though this would all come to an end with her rescue or escape and it could be dealt with then. But she knew now, deep down that this would not be the case. Of course she would get pregnant. She was a woman. Wasn’t that what she was built for? It was her deeper reason for being, beyond political considerations or any need for her consent in the matter. He was fucking her brains out with regularity now and she was probably already fertilized by his potent sperm.
Fresh tears started to roll down her cheeks. For Barbara Gordon it was like the final nail in the coffin in the defeat of Batgirl and herself. In the end she had been willing to surrender herself to him, but even that was never necessary. All he had to do was keep on fucking her and life would take hold inside her belly. He wasn’t just raping her, he was breeding her. He was bringing his own progeny into this world using her body as the vessel.
She sobbed out loud as she came. For Barbara it would be the most confused she had ever been as waves of pleasure flooded through her body, pulsating joy as her pussy clenched down on the cock that had ruined and claimed her. Even as this was happening the dying embers of who she had been seemed to scream out as she wept one last time.
She’d sometimes wondered what a child of hers might look like. The magic of motherhood was a sacred and beautiful thing. And he was going to take that from her. She would never get to pick the man of her dreams like she always thought she would, it was her who had been picked instead. She would never be the same after giving birth. Physically, mentally or spiritually. And for the rest of her life, every time she looked upon her own child she would be reminded of him.
Russel didn’t stop assaulting her pussy, even though Barbara’s demeanor had changed. She was cumming as he fucked her but he heard her sobs and weeping. Not that it was important to him, not really. For all her acceptance of her new life he knew there would be flashes of pain and regret in the days and weeks that followed. To go from such a powerful woman who traversed building tops at night and who fought dangerous criminals with regularity, to being just an obedient sex slave would be a serious change in her life. It would take time for her persona to finally catch up. But at least she was starting to finally learn.
Barbara was trying to catch her breath. Her orgasm had left her exhausted but the feeling of her pussy being continuously fucked was stirring up the energy again. She had stopped her pouting now, at least out loud, but she was still crying. She looked over to Cunt and Cassandra, lying there in the sweat and cum soaked bed. Their teenage bodies, so athletic and fine and fertile. She stared at their bellies as her ravishment continued. She imagined his thick ooze sloshing around inside their innocent bodies, clinging to their guts and infecting them with his semen. Their lean figures would soon swell just like hers. He was going to impregnate them all!
She gripped the bedsheets in her fingers and clenched her teeth, pushing her hips back towards her master. She heard his breathing change, almost imperceptible, and knew he was going to fill her again. Twice in one night. He was claiming her womb first. He had picked her. Cass had been right. She was his favourite.
They both shouted in tandem as they came in unison once more, his thick cock flexing and pulsating as it blasted even more hot cum into her used hole. Her pussy was stretched and wet and exhausted and it had never felt like this before, like it was alive and aware, every last inch of her vagina burning with sensation.
Barbara hollared like a cheap whore. She felt her cunt as it pulled on what it was given. She felt his cum go deep inside of her, finding its mark and ending the discussion in her head. She stopped thinking as though she had just switched off her mind. Instead she focused on the feelings of her body. The pure sexual experience that she had been gifted. It felt good. She was drooling on the pillow, her legs still propping her ass in the air, almost unaware of the fact.
Russel pulled out, immensely satisfied. He leaned in to her battered hole and used his thumb to spread her pink vulva. A thick torrent of white cum came oozing out of her hole. Barbara’s pussy was completely fucked. He smiled and slid a finger up her ass, and she let out a weak little yelping sound. Then he wiggled his finger which was knuckle deep in her rectum, and even more blobs of spunk came leaking out of her.
He crawled back on to the bed and took hold of her red hair and used it to wipe his cock clean. Then he lay down with his head on the pillow. One of his legs he rested on top of Barbara’s head, pushing her face into the mattress. He was amused to see her maintain her doggy style position, ass in the air. He cupped his hands behind his head and enjoyed the afterglow of his two orgasms and the sight of the three Batgirls all sexually overpowered and beaten on his bed.
The three masks were still hung around his cock. They were slimy and wet. Cunt’s eyes were open as she was looking at him. He beckoned her closer. Slowly, the blond girl crawled over to her Daddy, putting her hands on his thighs and keeping her face near his cock.
“Put those masks back on.” He told her. “You might have to help Babs.”
Cunt slid the masks off his prick which was deflating now. She started with her own mask. It was wet and smelled heavily of sex, but when she had it on she smiled at him. She handed Cassandra her mask and the dark haired girl pulled it on over her head, still in a daze from her orgasms. The hole he had torn through it revealed one of her eyes and some of her face, which did much to reduce the fearsome aesthetic that the mask once created.
Barbara was last and Cunt helped her to put it on as she was asked. The redhead could only lift her head up weakly, trying to pull it on with one hand while Cunt did most of the work. When it was on Barbara fell to her side, staring at her master. The mask was slimy and smelled of cum and sweat and somehow seemed loose and ill fitting on the girls head. All three Batgirls had the look of fucked out, broken whores.
With the slightest of movements Russel beckoned them to him. Cassandra slid up to one side of him and rested her head on his chest and Cunt took the opposite side of him. The girls stared at each other with a satisfied and knowing look. Daddy had fucked their brains out and they adored him for it.
Barbara didn’t have room to crawl up to Russels side so she positioned herself between his legs, leaning up against them and putting her head near his crotch. The Batgirls all breathed heavily as the ecstacy in their bodies and between their legs slowly died down. They along with their master all basked in the warm, sexual afterglow.
A long while passed before Russel moved. The girls had drifted off to sleep but were woken when he unclipped the clamps from their nipples and the blood filled their pink nubs. They grit their teeth at the suddenness as their pain receptors shattered the reverie they were in.
“The butt plugs will stay in for tonight, girls,” He said casually. “I’m going to loosen those holes up for you. It’ll make taking my cock easier on you anyway. I’d bet you little sluts your freedom that I’ve got the biggest dick you’ve ever taken.”
Barbara nodded her head slowly in agreement and Cass just smiled through her torn mask. Cunt was the only girl who spoke.
“You’d win that bet, Daddy,” She cooed to him, her head back to his chest, “And that’s a good thing. We don’t want our freedom anymore.”
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