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The Breaking of the Bat	By : sexdottxt Category: DC Verse Comics >no category yet > no category yet Views: 2451 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Kate Kane looked at herself in the mirror. She had to fight the urge to look away. She did not see a wealthy socialite, proud and revered in Gotham's circles. She could never begin to imagine herself as the infamous Batwoman, the successor to the dark knight and one of the city's most feared defenders. All she could see was a dirty whore.

And yet that thought thrilled her. Seeing her naked body, remembering the past three incidents, an alarming fire swelled up in her body before she even knew it. Her nipples stood out and an indecent feeling of want bloomed in her vagina. Remembering their laughter, their touches, she couldn't bear it.

“Damn this!” She darted her fingers inside of her twat, pressing her thumb onto her clit. Before she knew it, the nub was sticking out of the hood, her digits had slipped so easily inside of her vagina.

But it only made things worse. Far from near her the climax she wanted, the perverted feeling sparked all throughout her body. No matter how much she played with her pussy, she was no nearer to resolving herself. Her flesh was running riot with need.

Still playing with her pussy, she grabbed one of her breasts. That instant, the mound was filled up with sensation and her nipple already sticking out fully hardened up. Her clit was slick on her fingers.

“Ohh...” It was more than a matter of getting it done, she wanted it. Grabbing her nipple, she pinched down on it, and she didn't even try and deny it, it felt so damn good. Abandoning all restraint, she went to town on herself, treating her body like it was a thing to be used, like all those men had done to her in the past. Thoughts of them touching her, of using her, flooded her mind.

I can't be getting off to a dick inside me! I can't. I'm a lesbian!

Her body had other ideas. The more she denied it, the stronger it got. Soon she threw her head back, wailing out shrill cries, like she was holding a party.

The orgasm rocked her before she knew it. The sensation was so intense that she fell to her knees that instant. For several long minutes she couldn't do anything but sit there, her body shaking in climax while she breathed hard. Finally, she held the fingers that had done their naughty work right before her face, they were shining with dew. Closing her eyes, she licked them, sucked them.

The desire was still there.
***
Tonight she had yet another assignment with her new admirers. Sighing to herself, she put on her batsuit. She was armed to the teeth, ready for a fight. But as she scoped over Gotham, looking for any irregularities, it almost disappointed her to see that things were quiet and peaceful. As a hero, she knew that she shouldn't have been thinking that way. But at least that was something she could handle. She could not handle being subjected to this degradation.

She found the assigned location. It was a tall building in between two big apartment buildings. She looked around her for any trouble. After the last incident, she couldn't be too sure. But no, there wasn't a single trace of danger. Bracing herself for the worst, she went to the door. She tried to open it, but it didn't budge.

A sense of relief welled up in her if only for an instant. Anything to keep herself from being subjected to this kind of treatment. But as she turned around to leave, there was a loud beeping sound from behind her. She turned back around and heard the door edge on open. She looked up and saw there was a small mini-camera right above the door.

She moved and pushed the door wide open. It was dark inside, and she found herself bracing for a fight. But then the light quickly flicked on with a hum. She winced, closing her eyes, before her vision adjusted. When she opened them again, she saw what looked to be a large wide open chamber with several big pillars all over the room. It was mostly bereft of decorations save for a few long tables here and there, this area could have been used for anything. An abandoned slaughterhouse or factory. A building like this one with several floors would make an ideal safehouse. The perfect setup for a den of criminals.

Right now, it was no doubt very much that. It looked sparse enough in ornamentation but there were more than enough people to fill the area. The same old gang that had been propositioning her was present. Along with a whole new bunch of thugs that filled the area. She didn't keep too much attention on this motley crew of roughs but she still knew most of their faces. This new group on the other hand was a different story.

The leader was sitting on one of the long tables. He stepped forward and gave a slow clap. “Welcome, welcome everyone!” He turned around, quickly making his slow clap to a regular one. “I bring you tonight's entertainment!”

“What's this about?” she said dryly. “If you're looking to finish me off once and for all...”

“Oh no, we're not that foolish. We have numbers but even if we were all armed to the teeth, you'd still be able to kill half of us before it was done. No, you're just here to do what you've always done.”

“Fine. Let's just get it over with.”

“Don't be so eager. As much as I'd like to have my fun with you again, we're not getting a taste of the goods this time. No instead it's these promising young men around me. They have the idea of joining all kinds of different gangs in our fine city. Bane, the Penguin, and so many more. Aspiring new recruits who will become the future kingpins of tomorrow! But like a loving shepherd and a concerned father looking out for their best interests, I've managed to persuade them to take a different path. And that involves you.”

“What?”

“They get to have you this night. In exchange, they've agreed to set aside this life of crime. And of course there are other rewards,” he said, holding up a small electronic safe. Small enough to fit in the palm of his hand. But she knew that what was inside was anything but small.

“Then why are the rest of your men here?”

“Why we're just here to chaperone these growing boys! Wouldn't want them getting too carried away now would we?”

He and the regular gang stepped back. The new bloods chuckled to themselves and made their way forward. Before she knew it, she was surrounded by them. But as they were making eyes at her, it wasn't long before a good many of them were actually struggling which each other on who would get to fool with her first. With the area being a wide open space, it got loud pretty quick.

Then there was a sudden loud whacking. The men surrounded her stopped on the spot. They looked back to see the leader had rapped his baton on one of the tables. His gang was cracking their knuckles and glaring at them. “You idiots aren't here to fight with each other. You're here to have a good time. Don't make me have to warn you again.”

That calmed them down. They turned back and looked at each other. Two of them stepped forward.

“You look cute when you're angry.” A cliché line but it still got her all hot and bothered more than she liked. As soon as she glowered just a little more he grabbed her tits even harder. “Come on, I haven’t had my first kiss. Can’t it be with a pretty lady like you?” Her face reddened and behind her mask she stared daggers at him. In response he roughly massaged her breasts with his palms. She clenched her teeth to prevent her voice from escaping her lips.

Not that it was enough. He continued applying the pressure on her breasts, suddenly pinching really hard where her nipples were under her suit, and her lips parted as a wild moan escaped her lips. Enough for him to steal his first kiss with her, and he was ruthless from the start. His tongue darted all the way inside of her mouth and showed no mercy. In her current position she couldn’t do much but sit there and take it.

Her body was going crazy. While he happily raped her mouth, thoughts of getting her batsuit off invaded her head. How she was foolish to come here wearing this thing, knowing what she really wanted and why she was really here. Before she knew it, she was kissing him right back.

He let her go and she stood there limply, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. Only for the other one to grab her head and stick his tongue inside her mouth. He was far more conniving, actually grabbing one of her hands and moving it down to his crotch as if they really were lovers. She could feel the heat, his prick twitching under his pants like she was touching it with her bare palm.

That wasn't enough for him. He was still holding her wrist and started moving it up and down. He was already stiff in his pants but she felt him get hard in his pants in real time. He was so hard that she felt his pecker actually moving all the place as he maneuvered her hand to pleasure him. Wanting more, he touched her fingers and moved them to clasp around the boner in his pants. Then he took her wrist again and moved her hand up and down. She got the hint and started moving her hand on her own.

He broke the kiss and stepped back, smiling. He licked his lips. “Dude that was amazing...” He closed his eyes and groaned from her jerking him off.

“I'm up for some sloppy seconds!” said the other one, pushing him away. He shoved his tongue back in her mouth. He grabbed her wrist and moved her hand onto his junk. She took an active role in fondling his junk far faster than the other one.

While they were going at it, the other one joined back in and grabbed her other hand and moved it to the boner in his pants. Seeing his friend sucking face with her, he was feeling left out and eager to get back in on the action. He pushed her mane of red hair aside and started kissing all over her neck. Like his friend he got into it fast, licking and slurping all over her skin. While he was doing that, he got extra handsy and reached down to the crotch of her batsuit.

Kate jumped up that instant. She only registered the slightest sensation of touch but she was so lewd at that point that it sent an electric thrill through the rest of her body. She broke away from the two guys, but her hands were still on their boners. The leader was watching her like a hawk, chuckling the whole time.

“You're so nice,” said the one who had been making out with her, a long strand of spit between their tongues. He licked his lips happily.

“Did she put a snake in your pants bro?” said the second one.

They both chuckled amongst themselves. “Yeah she did. And he's getting even bigger!”

“Please, I think mine's bigger.”

The first was stroking the lump in his pants. “Let's have a contest then!”

“Yeah, and maybe we'll find out which one she likes better too.”

She knew what was going to happen. But she still stepped back, seeing them both drop their pants. Their dicks were both standing right up. She was perplexed, their peckers were so big and hard, she couldn't begin to imagine how they'd fit those things inside of her.

She was so stunned that she didn't realize she was staring. That flattered the two boys. “Hey she really is staring!” said the second one.

“Yeah, because she's looking at something she likes!” said the first one.

“Nah man, she remembers how good mine felt on her hand.”

“Why don't we ask her?”

“Yeah baby, tell us the truth? Whose dick do you like more?”

Her face suddenly flushed up with embarrassment. She looked away, wanting to try and diffuse the situation as much as possible. She had resigned herself to doing one thing, knew what was going to happen, but she hadn't expected on letting things actually escalate this far so fast.

The rest of the crowd was murmuring to themselves. She couldn't hear them but she knew what they were talking about. She looked up and found the leader again, still looking her straight in the eyes.

“Well, you gonna tell say something?” he said. “The only way this one continues is if you answer these curious boys' question.”

I only wish curiosity killed the cat, she said silently to herself.

“You,” she said to the one who had touched her pussy.

“Boom, that's right!” he said.

“Yeah, yeah. Don't get too excited there. The real fun is finding out which one she thinks tastes better!”

“Game on bro!”

She stroked both of them. The two guys voiced their goofy weird moans. The fabric of her suit felt so good on their boners and they both wanted it so badly.

Kate was resolved to get it over with too. She sped up her handjob. Far from being unpleasant on them, instead it felt even better for the two guys, velvety and soft with just the right amount of strength. They just sighed like they were in love.

It got them off sooner than they expected. They jizzed in her grasp, both of them shooting violent amounts of cum all over her suit. She was glad she was wearing it, she didn't like having their goo on her skin. But it was still a symbol of pride for her and looking down, she realized just how much cum had gotten on it.

The both of them weakly walked back to the group. Big dumb smiles on their faces. They were done and out.

“Greenhorns and neophytes and total fucking amateurs,” said the leader. He motioned to two others. They were taller than the first duo and they looked meaner too. “Come on boys. It's your turn.”

They walked right up to her. She had the mind to kick them both and put an end to this charade. But that wouldn't do her any good. Closing her eyes, she got down on her knees.

She should have known better than to think they were going to be decent with her.

“You look good on your knees,” said the first one.

“Yeah she does!” said the second.

“Only thing I'm wondering is if you feel just as good.”

“The other boys had themselves a hell of a time, didn't they? Don't want to feel left out.”

“No we fucking do not.”

“I promise you, she does indeed feel as good as she looks!” said the leader moving forward and joining them. “Had her plenty of times, seen her do everything under the moon. A true lady of the night.” He clapped the shoulders of the two boys and they all laughed hard together.

“Now that's what I like to hear!”

“Open wide and say 'Aaah!'”

She opened her mouth, not making a noise. She would spare herself that indignity. She closed her eyes, not wanting to get a look at them.

Neither of them cared. Her vacant mouth was instantly filled up by a fat cock. She couldn't tell which one of the guys was stuffing her mouth and she didn't need to know. It was easily one of the biggest dicks she had ever felt, and she didn't know how she'd handle him.

To that end, she bobbed her head back and forth as fast as she could. It was nothing what one would expect from a vicious crimefighter, and it was not what one would associate with Kate Kane, a wealthy heiress who in her normal life would never be caught dead with these thugs. But even with how big he was, the past three nights with these men coupled with her determination had taught her technique. She sucked him off with the gusto of a genuine streetwalker.

He was suddenly pulled out of her just as she was really getting into it. His friend had moved him back. He had been getting jealous watch it and would not let himself be left out.

“Let me get a feel for her too man!”

Her mouth was suddenly filled up with another cock. It wasn't as big as the first one but that didn't matter. He was pumping himself in even faster than the first one. Just like before, she was resolute on making sure he came as fast as possible and moved her head in tandem with the rate of his thrusts. He had pushed his buddy out of the way to have his fun but even after watching him go at it with her, he was taken aback by just how fast she was blowing him.

He had to move back himself. He was feeling way better than he expected and he wanted to savor every last bit of it.

“She too much for you two to handle?” said the first thug.

“No way bro!” said the second one. “I just wanted to take a break and just get a feel for it. I'm loving every bit of this one.”

“She sucks cock like a champ!”

“Fuck yeah she does!”

“Smart boys,” said the leader. “And I promise you the rest of you that she does a lot more than just suck dick good too.”

That got the whole lot of them hooting and hollering. The sound was cacophonous, and Kate recognized all too well the dark meaning behind it. She was already intimately familiar with the feeling of that darkness. And as much as she wished otherwise, it thrilled her.

She wouldn't have much time to think about it. The first one put his dick back in her mouth again. It was so surprising to her that she didn't have time to react like before. Her oral chamber was being slammed so hard that she almost felt like she was going to fall on her back.

Just as she was getting used to it, he pulled out. She barely had a second to recover when the other one resumed fucking her mouth. For the first time since starting this encounter, she started to feel and weak and defeated. It wasn't a feeling she was unused to since starting this bargain, but this was easily the worst of it.

Then he stopped and the other one shoved his cock in her mouth again. It went on like that, each one would face fuck her, only to immediately pull out. Then the other one would resume having his fun. She had wanted to finish them off as fast as possible, but their pricks were filling her up so hard that she couldn't really do much but take it. And it seemed like they weren't going to be finished anytime soon.

Just as she felt ready to vomit, they both started to get a whole lot louder. Her mouth was still filled up with cock but they were pulling out and pumping in a lot faster than before. Even as much as she knew the inevitable was going to happen, had wanted it to happen as fast as possible, she was still wracked by an overwhelming sense of revulsion.

And it would only get worse. Her mouth was filled up with a burst of thick cum. There was so much of it that she could only move her head back to cope with the fullness of it almost making her gag. As she was choking down on it, the other one was beating him off and released his load too, shooting it all over her face and in her mouth open while trying to take it all in.

She fell forward to hide her mouth dripping with spooge. It was bad enough she was at her mercy and liking it. She didn't need any of these idiots seeing her look so debased.

“I wonder what else she can do.”

“Goddamn right! This bitch is HOT!”

“Hey now,” said the leader. “You all agreed to a contract. One nut per turn.”

He clapped their shoulders. They had both just blown their loads, but they still jumped up at that one. They knew the consequences of what would happen if they didn't get with the program. They stepped back.

The leader went up to her. He had some bottled water on hand and taking off the lid, poured it in her mouth. It made it easy for her to swallow all the excess cum still in her mouth and then she moved back, struggling to swallow it all. As she had recovered, he forced another serving of water in her mouth and then that was the rest of the cum down her throat, her mouth fully clean. She grimaced and looked away from him, and he only poured the rest of it over her head, washing all the cum off her face, hair and mask.

“How cute, you look like one of those girls in love in those movies after she fell in love.”

This time she did look back at him, seething. He was far from undeterred and forced his tongue deep into her mouth. Even at it’s most quiet this crowd was still snickering amongst themselves plenty, but now they had erupted into a riot. She actually pushed him back this time in a fit of disgust. After the previous three nights he was surprised to see her show such defiance towards him. The crowd fell silent.

But he just shrugged his shoulders. He whistled and two new ones stepped up to the plate. They were looking at her like predators. One of them was even nodding at her like he could read her mind and knew she was thinking just that. He stepped back and took a bow, and the two new ones took the stage.

They surrounded her, one in front and the other in the back. The one in the front cupped her chin and looked her right in the eyes. She looked away but he didn’t care one bit and forced his tongue deep into her mouth. She made a muffled groan of protest but otherwise did nothing to fight him.

He grabbed the folds of her pussy in her suit, much harder than the first lout who got a handful of her there. Her body was filled up by that same visceral pleasure, something that was stronger than love and she couldn't deny. She knew he was getting off it. She hoped he didn't know she was too.

The one behind her was being just as greedy. He was grabbing her big ass so pronounced in her suit, sinking his fingers into it like he owned and even spanked her a bit. Her rump was so tight in her costume that he could grope each whole cheek and even felt up between them. As far as he was concerned, she was practically naked. He couldn’t get enough of it so much that he started dry humping that donk of hers.

The one in front of her wasn’t deterred either. Still raping her mouth, he was digging his fingers deeper into the crotch of her suit, feeling her cleft. She wriggled uncomfortably, those troublesome feelings were returning with a vengeance and the way she squirmed, he could tell what she was really feeling. He was still feeling up her tits, groping them with as much pressure as he could afford. Before she knew it, she intimately felt his touches, her nipples poking out. And then he started drying humping her ass.

The one in front of her was being so aggressive that she had no choice but to kiss him back just to make it easier on her. In reward for her going along with things, he eased up the pressure on her breasts, and it was a great relief for her sore chest. She was still in a gross predicament, but it still warmed something in her for him to stop being so rough.

The guy in the back on the other hand didn’t get the memo. Just as the one in front stopped kissing her, a line of spit between their tongues, she heard the zipper of the one behind her coming undone. He quickly moved her suit open and started licking all over her back. He was so impatient that he didn't even bother waiting to unzip the suit all the way down to her ass, he moved his hands down into the pants of her suit, feeling her bare rump underneath.

She bristled a bit at that, breaking the kiss with her current lover to look behind her. He didn't notice her glowering at him one bit and had pushed aside her hair to reveal her slender neck to his greedy eyes. Saw the little teeth marks from the first guy. He started necking with her, slobbering on her way more roughly and still totally indifferent to her concerns. She was close to her breaking point and about to say something, anything for him to go easy and stop making it feel so good, when the one in front caressed her cheek. He tilted her head so she was looking right into his eyes.

“You know, I've always had a thing for you,” he said. “But I never thought I'd actually be doing this kind of thing with the real Batwoman!” She didn't even bother to dignify that one with a response, he sounded like a little boy with way too much candy. He took her silence as an invitation and before she knew it, his tongue was invading her mouth all over again. A familiar instinct to break away surged inside of her, but then she remembered what was at stake and controlled herself before she did it.

The leader was sitting in the back, smiling. He was watching the whole thing. Even that far back, he could sense her discomfort, could read every bit of her body language even though she was mostly keeping silent. He looked at the thugs beside him, and they were all smiles, nodding their head with him. His posse had all shared the pleasure of knowing every curve of her body and were happy to pass the torch to the next generation.

The one in front was feeling her up and grinding against her while another one got right in front of her. The one behind her ran his hands all through her long mane of hair and felt up her back and ass, loving how her naked skin was so smooth on his hands. On the other hand the one in front grabbed her breasts, squeezing them with varying amounts of pressure. She glared at him but he was clearly unbothered.

While she was sandwiched between the two guys, they had gotten far more handsy with her. The one behind her had moved one of his hands in between her cheeks and was trying to wedge his other paw to the front and get a hold of her bare twat and the one in front was really grabbing her tits, feeling along her batsuit for where he thought her nipples would be. All she could do was sit there and endure it.

Kate was so immersed in her feelings of disgust that she didn't notice the one behind her had gotten impatient and tore her suit down to her ass. Now with her bottom fully exposed before him, he cupped them like he was feeling a piece of meat. She moaned deeply, the fire in her cunny was out of control at that point.

He'd follow through on that invitation. With so much room, he was better able to get his hand under there and reach for the other side to find her bare cunt. She couldn't contain that gasp that escaped her lips when his fingers touched her there. She looked down, blushing as if she was just some teenage girl having her first time and not a hardened crime fighter.

All the men were snickering to themselves. Her breaths were low, but there was no doubting the effect they were having on her. The one in back looked at his partner in crime and the other nodded, understanding exactly what was on his mind.

She was still struggling to cope with a hand clutching onto her cunt, his fingers slipping in and out of her slit and sometimes even touching her clit. Her suit was tight enough that wherever he touched, he knew he'd be touching that pussy. She looked down, huffing and puffing loudly, trying to keep herself from actively shrieking now that her bare flesh was being touched so good. But when the other grabbed her tits again, pinching right where he knew her nipples to be, it was the final thing that broke her as she let out a high pitched moan.

Kate could only stand as best she could to try and maintain a stoic facade while they played with her. As they fondled her body, they both kissed all over her. The one in the back continued slobbering all over her naked back and sucking on her neck while the one in front fingered the impression of her crotch in her suit went full frontal snogging on her. Closing her eyes, she resigned herself to her fate.

She squirmed and broke away as her body was suddenly wracked with an orgasm from the fingers digging inside her cunt. She breathed hard from it. From behind her, the leader laughed.

“She's a sensitive one, she is. Be gentle boys. You don't want to break her too hard now!”

That remark ticked off something in her. But she was still reeling from the impact of that orgasm that she couldn't find a quip to tell him off. Couldn't even find the strength to look angry. That got some of the men there whooping and she quickly caught herself, feeling deeply ashamed for letting herself get so vulnerable. She knew why she had come here, but acting like that was the kind of thing that would invite even more trouble than she already had to deal with.

She would be having trouble very soon. Kate had failed to notice that now with her butt cheeks exposed, a certain part of her was very vulnerable. She only heard the zipper coming undone at the last minute and understood at exactly the moment she felt his hot shaft digging into her plump cheeks. She turned away from the one shoving his tongue in her mouth to look back, to say something to appeal to his sense of mercy.

He looked up at her with a cruel eye. He gave her a wide leery grin, as if he was gauging on how to toy with her before the inevitable. And then it happened anyway, he shoved his prick all the way inside of her asshole.

She winced, gritting her teeth from feeling him push his meat deep inside her anus. He sighed, simply leaving it inside of her for several moments as if he just wanted to relish the feeling. She remembered one of them saying that she was his first kiss and she had believed it. If she could believe that, then she could also believe more than just him were virgins.

Kate didn't have too much time to think. Not when the one in front followed his friend's lead and grabbing the back of her neck, moved her head down. She saw he had already gotten his fly undone and pulled out his penis. Before she could react, he shoved his penis right inside of her mouth.

She had been plenty used to this kind of treatment at this point. She knew she would be dealing with it again as soon as she got here, as soon as she saw all these men before her. But it was still an ordeal.

All she was aware of were both big dicks stuffing her orifices. She had no choice but to move her head and her ass in tandem with their thrusts just to keep herself comfortable. Her two current paramours didn't make the situation any easier, the one in back was slapping her ass and the one in front grabbed onto her head to gag her further on his dick.

She could feel them getting bigger inside of her. She knew what was going to happen, knew it all too well. That most recent orgasm had just happened and her whole body was tingly all over. They were getting rougher and faster, and it felt like her mouth and asshole were about to break.

Then they came. She grunted from the back of her throat when she felt her holes suddenly filled up with gobs of their hot cum. She had hoped it would be over as soon as they blew their loads but they kept on pushing themselves inside of her, violating her as much as they themselves immersed into the depths of their perverted ecstasy. The hoots of their friends only cheered them on that much further.

When they were done, she had to sit down on her knees. Her body was quivering, all she was aware of was the acute sensation of her orifices having been ravished and their cum pouring out. Without thinking, she swallowed the cum in her mouth.

She was far from unused to this feeling. But that rough patch she just went through reminded her of the first night she agreed to this sort of deal. This new band of thugs were in a weird fashion just like her. Initiates of a perverted ritual.

While she was still taking it all in, the leader and his pack were congratulating the boys who just had their way with her. Her body was an in a heightened state of awareness and as much as she wished otherwise, she heard every perverted remark. Talking about how she good she felt, talking about some of the things she had done the previous nights before. She couldn’t help but be reminded of it as if it were happening again. Her attention to detail that was forged through every conflict she had been in was keeping her attuned to their every word.

They were distracted, laughing amongst themselves. She allowed herself that opportunity to open up her ass cheeks sitting as she was and empty her anus of the thick cum still nestled inside. While doing so, she paid attention to their every word, making sure they weren't going back on their deal.

Two new guys stepped up to her, they almost looked like little boys. True to their appearance they had an innocent cruelty to them, both already had their dicks hanging right out. She looked away from them. One of them reached down and cupped her chin so that she was looking right up at him.

“Take it all off sister. Then get back on your knees. You look good in that position.”

Kate did exactly as she was told, getting her suit down and off her legs until it was down to her ankles. With her on her knees, she expected them to fuck her mouth again, her ass, probably her tits too. But instead they took their dicks and moving her arms up, rubbed their peckers all over her armpits. These thugs were becoming far more imaginative.

“Damn, she is soft!” said the other guy poking her pit. “You really do care of yourself, huh? You sure she's the real Batwoman?”

“Of course I am,” said the leader. “She's devoted to justice and service and all that good stuff. Including making you boys very happy!” He whistled at two of the others who were still waiting. “You know, you don't have to wait. She is very exposed in that position. Don't you just love that mouth and them titties?”

“Nice and big too,” said one of them waiting.

“And her mouth is hot and wet,” said the leader.

“I like the sound of that,” said the other thug.

“Well then, carpe diem!” He clapped twice like he was a musician, and they understood it was an order as much as it was a suggestion. The rest of them went right up to her while she was still getting cock all up in her armpits. She was staring at the biggest dick she had seen not only tonight but also in all the times she had agreed to this arrangement, and just as she was wondering on how she'd begin to do anything with it, he jammed his mammoth cock in between her teats. The other one got behind her and turning her head, shoved his penis inside her mouth.

With her bound and gagged by all these dicks, she couldn't move at all. That was no comfort to her, she was forced to just sit there while four guys were having their way with her. Eventually it was bothering her so much that she had no choice but to move back along with them just to keep herself from feeling like she was going to break. She moved her body up and down to meet the penis between her breasts, while bobbing her head to suck off the one pounding inside her mouth. She had no choice but to become an active participant in this defilement to keep herself steady.

The one fucking her tits had an idea to make himself feel better. He took her long mane of red hair and yanked it down onto his big rod still lodged in between her breasts. He liked the feel of her hair, it was so luxuriant and soft, and he wrapped it around his shaft. That was just the edge he needed and it pushed him to fuck her chest even harder.

The others took his cue as encouragement and followed suit. Her mouth was suddenly ravaged by the penis fucking it, she was gagging from the force with which he pushed himself inside of her. The ones rubbing their dicks all over her armpits had quickened the pace too. She knew they wouldn't last much longer.

The other fucking her tits came first, bursting his load all over her face. As he was moving his dick back and forth inside her taters, he got the rest of his cum in between them. When he pulled out, he cleaned himself off with her hair.

Just as she was coming to terms with him going away and having one of them finally finished, a hot load of cum filled up her mouth. She almost gagged on it, it was so unexpected that she was unable to cope with all that thick goo bursting on her tongue and down her throat in tandem with the dick stabbing into her mouth. The first load was the hardest to gulp down, but the consecutive lesser nuts still sickened her. She gasped when he took his dick out of her mouth but then he started yanking it right in front of her face. She barely had time to react when she shot his final load, staining her mask and getting all over her jawline.

That only left her with the final two. But now having her all to themselves, they got more ruthless with her. She never thought getting her armpits fucked could be rough, but they were relentless. Yet after everything else, this was nothing.

Then they came. Their orgasms were so violent that their cum splashing on her armpits also got all over her sides, and then they moved back and stroking their jizzing dicks, shot the rest of their cum onto her chiseled stomach and lovely legs. They high-fived each other and rejoined their band.

“Well done, boys!” said the leader. He walked on over to Kate. “And well done Batwoman. Another fine night in our employ, eh?”

The rest of the gang agreed. They were gossiping amongst themselves, talking about how much like a whore she looked especially with all their cum on her. They were talking about who liked which part of her better. The leader welcomed it, and then he snapped his finger. They got the hint and hushed themselves.

“There's just one more thing I want you to do.”

“What?”

He tossed her a dildo.

“Play with yourself. Or my current buddies who you are far more familiar with than this band of boys will be more than happy to reacquaint themselves with your company. Play with yourself and show us how much of a cum slut you really are.”

They all took out their cameras and started recording her. She fought the urge to bare her teeth at them. She took the dildo and moved it to her twat.

It slid so easily inside of her. After all that rough sex, her body was in a mixed state of shame and arousal against her will, and she was far wetter than she wanted to be. She moved the toy inside of her slow at first, she didn't want to give them the satisfaction of having a good show at her expense. It felt too good.

Too slow for the rest of them. “Don't be shy, give us a really good show!” said the leader. “Play with your clit too.”

She did as she was told. Just like her pussy, the sweet spot was already engorged up with arousal. Touching that tender piece of flesh she hissed at just the last moment, preventing a pleasured moan from escaping her lips. But they knew what it was anyway and snickered to themselves.

Seeing them watching her, Kate knew any thoughts of pride and dignity were just getting in the way of finishing this humiliating ordeal. She knew that lying there naked, covered in so much cum and touching herself, she looked like such a stupid slut. She sped up the way she was using the dildo and touched her clit that much more feverishly. They were laughing but she realized it was nothing she wasn't already used to, and just resolved on finishing herself.

She hoped they would announce the end of it and be finished with her already. But they were still filming her. She just kept on touching herself.

An undeniable whimper escaped Kate's mouth when she actually came. Louder than any of her other noises, everyone in there knew that sound was real. It felt good, it felt wrong, and she hated all of it. The leader nodded in approval.

“Good girl. As with all our previous excursions, the relevant info is in here!” He entered the number combination and the safe beeped, opening wide open. “Now if you'll excuse us.” He left and all the men followed him.

Kate watched them all leave. As soon as they were all gone, she got her suit back on, desperate for any kind of modesty. She hugged herself, glad to be clothed again. Then she went to the safe.

She fought for her life. She proved herself as the Batwoman once again. She saved the world. And that night in her bed, a stray thought occurred to her. A safe Gotham and a safe world was all she ever asked for. If doing that on the regular was all it took, maybe this routine wasn't so bad.

She indulged in that feeling. Taking her hands into her twat, she masturbated willingly in wanton pleasure. Not someone she was unused to, and definitely so mundane after she had begun this new way of life. But giving into these lewd thoughts, it all felt so new. It wasn't long before she climaxed.

She was breathing hard. Looking on her fingers coated with juices, she licked them clean, savoring the taste, relishing in what she had just done to herself, of what she had actually touched herself to. Just the slightest quirk of a smile blessed her face as she drifted off to sleep.
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