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Breaking in the Batgirls	By : SmutSenpai Category: DC Verse Comics > Batgirl Views: 281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Batgirl or the Batgirls or any DC properties. I make no money from writing this story.

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After she was let down from the chains Mouse lay on the floor. She was too weak to stand on her own so Russel scooped her up in his powerful arms after removing the leather straps from her wrists and ankles. He carried the redhead upstairs, leaving the collar on around her neck.
Cunt and Cassandra came to see if he needed any assistance but he dismissed them with a movement of his head. They disappeared from sight. It was obvious to both of them that Daddy wanted some space.
He brought Mouse to the master bedroom and placed her under the covers in the immaculately made bed. The room was perfectly clean, his other girls worked constantly to make sure the house was well kept.
Mouse lay with her back propped up on pillows against the headboard. He sat down next to her with a hand on her arm, gently stroking her. She smiled at him weakly.
“You’re cute as a button, Mouse.” He said to her, smiling warmly. “I think you’re going to be my best slave. How do you feel?”
Mouse beamed at the compliment. “I’m okay, Daddy...I just feel very tired...”
“I’ll bet. You rest here and I’ll be right back.”
Russel was gone and returned a short while later with an IV kit. He knew that he had pushed his pet to her limits and that she was badly dehydrated. Mouse watched him as he set the bag of fluids next to the bed. She was a little nervous when she saw the needle but he he reassured her that it was for her own good and that it wouldn’t hurt. She winced when he pierced her skin, but the solid presence of her Daddy kept her calm and the pain wasn’t bad.
After that he continued to stroke her head, petting her like she was the most cherished thing in the world. He spoke softly about her beauty. About the importance of being a good girl, and how good girls acted and behaved. Mouse listened to him with sleepy eyes, taking in his words and agreeing with every one of them. She especially loved his compliments and she smiled like a child when he told her that she had nice eyes or lovely hair or a pretty face.
He promised her that good girls never got punished. He told her that it was better not to think about bad girls like Barbara Gordon or Batgirl. Even imagining their names was risky because that’s how they came out, and then they had to be punished and you didn’t even want to think about how bad that would be. A bad girl who went downstairs for punishment might stay there forever and never come up again.
As he spoke about punishments and pain and that awful girl Barbara he noticed Mouse started to chew on her lower lip. It was a nervous habit she had picked up recently during her time downstairs. When he had made his point on what happened to bad girls and the importance of keeping them out of mind, he addressed this.
“You really shouldn’t chew your lip like that, Mouse.” He said to her. “You’re going to give yourself an ugly mark. And the most important thing to do is to stay beautiful for Daddy, right?”
“Yes, Daddy. I’m sorry Daddy.”
“Here.” He said, and he took her arm that was free from the IV drop and placed her thumb in her mouth. “If you ever feel nervous you can just suck on your thumb. It will keep you beautiful and it looks kind of sexy.”
He spoke a while longer until he could see her eyelids drooping heavily. Finally he left her, closing the blinds and leaving his girl in the peace of a quiet room and a comfortable bed.

In the end Mouse slept for close to 14 hours. She woke up screaming once with nightmares however and Russel had to rush up to her room to calm her down.
She was shaking like a leaf in the wind when he came to her, hugging her close to him. She buried her face in her chest and inhaled deeply, his scent helping to calm her down.
It was painful for her and she was reluctant at first, but at length Russel was able to coax her into disclosing her bad dreams. In them she was stuck in a tight box with needles everywhere and they were stabbing her. In her dream she was dressed as Batgirl but the suit was almost like a skin stuck on her and Mouse was trapped inside and couldn’t breathe or get away.
Russel listened patiently to his pet and when she was done he told her that everything would be all right. He told her again that Mouse would be safe as long as she continued to be good and make Daddy happy, and that her dream was a good reminder that Batgirl was where she belonged and that she shouldn’t think about it too much. She just had to focus on being the best little Mouse she could be. Mouse sucked on her thumb as he spoke. His words were law to her. It was impossible for her to conceive that her Daddy could ever be wrong about anything. His strong voice soothed her and eventually she was able to relax, falling back to sleep.
While Mouse slept Russel spoke to his other slaves. Cunt and Cassandra were warned that using the name Barbara would be very bad, unforgivable even, and that they had better be careful not to make a mistake unless they wanted a permanent spot in the basement.
Cassandra had agreed enthusiastically, she was much better as Mouse. Cunt agreed as well, although on some level she was appalled at what had been done to her friend. It was a big house but while Barbara was downstairs Cunt could still hear some of her screams and she knew that her former mentor was being tormented in awful ways. She had brought it on herself Cunt supposed, but she still felt bad. She thought about being trapped in that tiny box for so long and all the other things she had been subjected to and shivered at the idea. She silently resolved to only refer to her as Mouse, even in her own mind, just as she was Cunt and always would be. The Batgirls were finished and the life they had before was over. It had no place here and could only lead to pain. It was time to look ahead.
Russel spent most of his time upstairs in bed with Mouse as she slept and he was there when she woke up. His freckled slave blinked a few times and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She felt like she had slept for a lifetime. She felt like a new person, and then remembered she was.
“Hi, Daddy...” She said in that quiet voice of hers. Russel smiled at her.
“Hi, Mouse. Did you have a good sleep?”
“Yes, Daddy, thank you...I had bad dreams but after those went away I slept good. I was very tired.”
“I’m sure you were. Today is the first day in the rest of you life and I got you a little present to celebrate.”
Mouse looked at him with curiosity and Russel went to the dresser and picked up his latest acquisition. It was a little stuffed mouse, with big ears and a cute face, a child’s toy. He brought it over to Mouse who took it from his hands and regarded it.
A present. For her. From Daddy. The redhead stared at it for a few moments, then she brought the stuffed mouse to her chest and hugged it with her eyes closed.
“A little something to remind you about yourself, Mouse. I hope you like it.”
“I do, Daddy.” she said, still hugging the toy. “I love it. Thank you.”

Russel gave Mouse a light meal in bed and left her to rest in the room. He left a family friendly animated movie playing quietly on the TV in the room as he left. He wanted to give her a few days of rest to recover from her experience in the basement.
The next day he reintroduced Mouse to her two ‘older’ sisters, despite the fact that both girls were younger than her. Cunt and Cassandra lay on each side of Mouse in the bed, stroking her arm or her hair and praising her. Complimenting her on her looks or how lovely a girl she was and how lucky they all were to have such a strong and patient Daddy. Mouse cast her eyes down at all the praise she received, embarrassed. She didn’t seem to know what to say or how to take a compliment.
Then Russel climbed on to the bed. All three girls were naked except for the black collars they wore around their necks. He took Cunt gently by the hair and pulled her towards him. Cunt followed along and straddled her Daddy’s lap, her naked body eager to greet his. Their lips met and she began to kiss him passionately.
Mouse and Cassandra watched as Cunt slowly worked her way down, kissing his chest and his stomach, moving gradually to his crotch. Daddy’s cock stood up strong and vigorous. Cunt began to flick it gently with her tongue, playing with it. She parted her lips and began to suck on the thick member that belonged to the only man in the world who was important to her.
As Cunt continued to suck Cassandra slid across the bed, eager to join in. Russel lay down as Cunt sucked him and when Cassandra got close, he took hold of one of her legs and pulled her in the direction he wanted her. The asian girl followed his lead and climbed on top of him, spreading her legs and positioning her hairless slit over his face. Her Daddy wanted to eat her pussy! Her head was inches from Cunt’s, who looked up with her mouth full and smiled at her sister.
Russel spread Cassandra’s perfect ass with his hands, enjoying the sight of her tight holes as he started to run his tongue up and down her nether regions. He could feel Cassandra’s mouth join Cunt’s on his cock as the two girls shared him. In the last few days he had fucked the two of them in every way imaginable but it never got old, he loved his tight, eager little fuck pets.
As the three of them sucked on each other Mouse watched from where she was sitting, propped up on her pillows, transfixed. The faintest smile had crept onto her lips as she stared at her Daddy and her sisters as they enjoyed each others bodies. She thought they all looked so wonderful and happy together.
Cunt noticed this out of the corner of her eye. She pulled the thick, saliva coated cock out of her mouth for a moment and looked over at her little sister. “Would you like to join us, Mouse?”
Mouse didn’t say anything but she nodded her head slightly. By now Cassandra was looking over as well and the two girls beckoned her.
Pushing the covers down Mouse slid out from under them. Her body still ached in places and she moved very slowly, but she wanted to join in. She especially wanted to be closer to Daddy. Being a good girl was the only thing in her world.
Russel pushed Cass off him and placed his hands behind his head, watching the meek little redhead as she crawled over.
“Do you want to suck Daddy’s cock?” He asked her with a grin. “Or maybe you’d like me to eat your pussy? I promise I’ll be gentle with you.”
“What would you prefer, Daddy? I want to make you happy.”
“You do make me happy, Mouse. I know you’re still resting so I’ll leave it up to you this time.”
Mouse glanced at the other two girls who sat there, smiling and patient. Then she looked back to her Daddy.
“I think I would like to lick your ass.” She said in her tiny voice.
So Russel lifted his legs up high, a broad smile on his face as his broken slave crawled over and put her face into his ass. Mouse was not shy at all when it came to rimming him. She plunged her tongue so deep it felt to Russel like she had a finger in there. The girl inhaled deeply as she licked and sucked, pointing her green eyes up at him.
She was completely devoted. As though tonging her Daddy’s anus was the best thing in the world she could imagine. In Mouse’s mind it was. She also wanted to suck his cock but her sisters had been doing that and besides, she wanted to put herself lower than them. She felt like she should be at the bottom in this house. She was just Mouse. Small, meek little Mouse. That was her place and it was better that way.
They all watched as Mouse licked, kissed and sucked the asshole that was presented to her. She didn’t get bored of it, she just kept on working. Cunt put an arm on her shoulder and ran it down her back affectionately. Cassandra watched with a great smile, she was very proud of Mouse. Then she put her head back down and wrapped her lips around Daddy’s cock, smiling down at Mouse as they shared a moment, worshipping their man together with their mouths.
Russel closed his eyes and let the girls work. He was in no hurry to cum and just enjoyed his slaves. He was very pleased with how Mouse had turned out. It had been messy work, eviscerating Barbara Gordon’s personality, but he had done it. Her mind had fractured and he was left with a perfect, docile slave girl. And he hadn’t even had to use the artifact. He had broken Batgirl completely on his own and built her up again to be the way he wanted her to be.
A long time passed like this with the girls taking turns on his dick and his ass, kissing one another as well. Eventually he got up and started to fuck Cunt in her pussy. He was rough with her, pulling her hair and squeezing her tit. The blond girl moaned and let her Daddy have his way with her. These days he was usually gentle with her but she knew that Daddy had his darker side and sometimes he had to release those urges on his pets. She didn’t mind. She realized now that it was his way of showing affection. Cunt was just glad he wasn’t bored of her, he fucked her multiple times a day and clearly desired her very much. And that was good enough for her. She knew why he was fucking her pussy. He was ready to cum now. In the last two days he had not cum in their mouths or asses once, preferring to exclusively dump his seed in their bellies. He was trying to get them pregnant.
They all knew it. And they accepted it. Their bodies were his and he had claimed them for their reproductive capacities. He was breeding them. Cunt knew it wouldn’t take long. Intuitively she even felt like it was already done and that thee beginnings of a new life had taken hold inside her.
She started to orgasm. Just in time for Daddy to finally let his own seed go and cum along with her. She loved it! Secretly, she hoped that she would be first. She wanted to be the first of his slave girls to bear him a child.
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