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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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“This is fucked. This is seriously fucked up!”
Two young women were perched on the rooftop across the street from the building where their friend and mentor, Barbara Gordon, was being held. Although they were trained in the arts of stealth, Stephanie Brown was having a hard time controlling her emotions and carried on.
“You heard! You heard over the comms! What he did to Babs! That shit is fucked up! It’s sick!”
As was usual for this duo, Stephanie was doing the brunt of the legwork in the conversation.
“We have to get her out of there, right now, Cass! This is bad! This is so, so bad!”
In response, Cassandra Cain held up a single finger to her friends lips. “Quiet,” she whispered, trying to calm her friend down.
Stephanie regained some of her composure, Cassandras poise lending her strength, but she was still rattled. What she had heard earlier that night had truly shaken her. Barbara was the original Batgirl and more than that, she was the Oracle herself. To hear her being savagely raped over their personal Batgirl comms took her by complete surprise. She felt sick as she could only listen in helplessly to her friend in her darkest moment, being ravaged by an unknown enemy. She could still hear Barbaras cries and pleas as she begged for mercy. None was given.
“I’m sorry,” She said, her voice quieting down to a whisper. “I’m sorry, Cass, but how could he do that? Babs has a heart of gold, she didn’t deserve that...”
Cassandra Cain was crouched down low. She heard the words of her friend but never took her eyes off the building across the street from her. She had also listened to what had happened to Barbara, and despite her current composure she was just as rocked by it. But she was far more experienced than Stephanie and kept her emotions at bay for now. There would be time later for grief and for healing. For now though they had to save Barbara. They had to complete this mission.
“Only two guards. Already injured. Easy.” She said quietly. The men out front had clearly been subdued by Barbara and were speaking on walkie talkies. With a silent motion, Cassandra was gone from the roof, leaving Stephanie to follow behind.
She took out the two men before her friend even had time to catch up. She was in the open doorway and making her way through the building now, all her senses on high alert.
Obviously whoever had done this knew they were coming. Obviously they must have set some sort of trap for them. But that didn’t matter. They had to save Barbara, there was no other priority.
She made quick work of another two men, also in rough shape from their first encounter with Batgirl. Stephanie was right behind her light as a feather, and together the girls made their way down a corridor. At the end of the hall, they could see that the door had already been broken down.
Cassandra was first in the room and instantly she spotted a man sitting on a table cross legged, some kind of square box in his hands. Some kind of weapon?
Her speed was inconceivable as she launched herself at him, ready to do horrible violence. Wearing the mantle of Batgirl was a huge responsibility and honour. She wouldn’t kill. But knowing what he had done to Barbara, who was the best of them, who had helped her and guided her so much...she honestly wondered if she could stop herself from going to far when she got her hands on him.
Russel spotted the fully masked girl as she entered and she came at with such speed it was as if she was channelling Mercury himself. He knew she had the ability to kill in so many different ways. If the artifact didn’t work now, he would be in for the fight of his life.
<Cassandra Cain. Stop your attack and stand still.>
Suddenly Cassandra stopped her attack and simply stood there. Her anger had not left her, she just felt compelled to stop moving.
It was such an unexpected move that the Spoiler, who was coming in fast as well only a few paces behind her, ended up crashing into her when she stopped, which sent both girls crashing to the ground.
Cassandra lay face down on the ground, continuing to obey the command that was imprinted into her head but Stephanie was up, shaking her allies shoulder with a look of surprise on her face.
“Orphan! Orphan, get up!” She said, using the girls code name. When Cassandra simply lay there motionless, she started up at him with a ferocious look on her face. “What have you done to her?”
Russel uncrossed his legs and got off his desk. “You can dispense with the whole code names and secret identity crap, Stephanie. I know who you are.”
Stephanie adopted a fighting stance and sized him up. He was big, but she had faced bigger before. What really shook her was in addition to what he had done to Barbara, now Cassandra was seemingly out of the fight before it had even started. She ignored the fact that he had used her real name, not wanting to let him in her head.
“If you’ve hurt her I swear I’ll kill you.” She threatened. “Where is Barbara?”
“She’s in through this door,” he said, going over to the back of the room and pushing it open. He reached in and switched on a light. “You can go and check up on her if you like.”
Stephanie didn’t trust him, he was leading her into a trap...but his demeanor was so calm she wondered if that was really true. He stepped aside to let her in and stood casually.
She inched forward, cautiously. She had to peek in. If Barbara was really in there, she had to know.
Russel actually walked away from the room and looked down at the form of Cassandra Cain, still lying on the ground. She had such a petite body, but it was so toned and sexy that he felt thrilled about what he was going to be able to do with such a girl.
When Stephanie looked into the room she saw the bed and the recording equipment, and then, over in the corner, she spotted Barbara and let out a small gasp.
The original Batgirl stood close up in the corner of the room, completely naked except for a collar that kept her bound in place. She looked dishevelled and beaten, her eyes cast down and half closed. She stirred slightly and looked up and when she caught sight of her friend she seemed to come out of her trance.
“Steph...” she said, her voice so weak, “You have to...you have to get away...”
A surge of blind anger welled up in Stephanie. She spun around on her heels and there was Russel, facing her.
“You’re going to pay for this!”
Before she launched into her attack Russel used the artifact.
<Without realizing it, get completely naked.>
At once Stephanie’s hands went up to her mask as she pulled it off, letting it drop to the ground. Her hands expertly and deftly began to undo the clasps and zippers. She removed her body armour and slid out of her boots and her pants and Russel watched happily as the blond Batgirl stripped for him.
As she did this, she wasn’t even aware of it. Instead in her mind she was trying to control her anger and formulate a plan. She had to take him herself. Even if she could free Barbara she was in no condition to fight. If only Cass could help her, she was sure they could easily take this one guy.
Stephanie was just in her underwear now, and she reached around and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her large and soft tits bounced into view now, and then she bent down and peeled of her panties.
She was completely naked. Russel felt blood rush into his cock yet again. She adopted a fighting stance and he thought she looked adorable, a naked 18 year old girl getting ready to fight him. He looked down at her crotch.
“Nice pussy. Unlike Barbara I see you trim your little puss.”
Stephanie blinked before she looked down and her face turned a violent shade of red as she realized she was completely naked.
“Uh...”
Russel came forward quickly and in her surprise Stephanie only had time to leap back into the bedroom where Barbara was held. Her mind was still reeling from the situation and she tried to focus on fighting.
Russel knew this fight was already over. Whatever speed and agility advantages she might have had over him wouldn’t do much good in this small room. More importantly however any psychological advantage from wearing her batsuit had just been taken away. Without her suit on she was so much less intimidating and she seemed to feel it.
Stephanie knew she was in deep trouble. How had he removed her clothes? She tried not to think about it as she threw a low kick at his knee, although he easily dodged it and continued to advance on her. She was forced to retreat, jumping up on the bed and again she attacked, throwing a kick which he ducked under. He leapt up on the bed after her and pursued her and she was forced to the back of the room.
Russel had her nearly cornered and the naked girl grit her teeth and launched into a frenzied attack. Russel didn’t even try to dodge, he just let her small fists slam into him, just to show her how hopeless it was.
Now in close enough range he grabbed hold of her by the waist and lifted her over his head before slamming her body down onto the ground hard, Stephanie crashing down on her back and head.
Pain erupted in her entire body and her back arched up as she felt like she couldn’t even breathe. His hand went to her neck and she couldn’t even resist in the slightest, she was so badly hurt.
He picked her up like a rag doll and tossed the nude teen onto the bed. She just lay there, still trying to recover as he pulled off his pants and revealed his thick cock.
Jumping up onto the bed, he positioned himself between her legs and spat into his hand, lathering up his pulsating member. He was going to fuck his second Batgirl.
“No...stop!” Said Barbara, who was weakly watching the whole thing. She couldn’t allow Stephanie to suffer the same fate as her. It was her fault she was in this mess!
Russel ignored her and lined his cock up with Spoilers tight looking pussy. She had trimmed herself nicely and had a tidy and well kempt little blond bush. He rubbed his cock up and down, watching his head as it pushed aside her labia and moved up and down between her pussy lips. He found her tight little hole and started to push himself in.
He went slower than he did with Barbara, but he was consistent in his entrance and suddenly Stephanie’s eyes went wide as she let out a high pitched gasp. He slid his cock right into her, plundering her youthful body as she began to try to struggle. It was futile and Russel took hold of her hips in both hands and pulled her body in towards him, completely impaling her.
Stephanie was trying to make words but only desperate cries came out. She tried to get her hands to do something but there was nothing she could do, no way to push this man off, no way to hurt him. He was so big inside her, so much bigger than any of the other men she had been with that she almost felt sick. She stared up helplessly at him with her blue eyes. She was being raped.
“This is all your fault, Barbara,” He said as he looked over to the side. “If you had just played nicely and done like I said I wouldn’t have had to to this.”
He started withdrawing his cock only to push it back in and Stephanie let out a cry, seeming so small underneath him. Barbara had a look of horror on her face as she watched the scene, her young protege being abused in the worst way possible.
“Stop!” She cried out, her voice finally finding strength. Russel paused, cock pushed all the way up into Stephanie, and looked over at her.
“Leave her alone! I’ll do what you want, I’ll do anything! Just please let her go.”
“Yeah?” Russel said, then turned his attention back to Stephanie before giving her a few hard and violent thrusts, in and out, causing her to moan and cry out. “I guess I can give you another chance.”
Then he pulled completely out of Stephanie who just lay on the bed, shattered at what had been done to her. Getting off the bed, he took her by her blond hair and pulled her completely off and onto the floor. The blond curled up into the fetal position and lay quietly.
“I guess I can give you another chance,” He said to her, his cock fully erect and glistening with Stephanie’s pussy juices. Barbara thought he was going to release her but instead he walked out of the room and out of her sight. She couldn’t see what he was doing from her position, nor could she see the fact that Cassandra was in the office room, continuing to lay down motionless.
Russel picked up the artifact and held it in both hands, focusing on the final and most lethal Batgirl. He wasn’t going to take any chances with this one.
<Cassandra Cain. Stand up and unmask.>
Cassandra got to her feet and lifted her mask over her head, revealing the face of a pretty looking Asian girl, so young looking for her experience and deadly talents.
<Your old life is no longer important to you, the only thing you will remember is your training.> He began as he thought a moment before continuing. He was going to completely reprogram this one. <I am the only important person in your life. You will call me Daddy and you will do whatever it takes to make me happy, even at the cost of your own life.>
He grinned and decided to have some more fun.
<You find me to be the most attractive man in the world. You love me. I make you horny and you desperately want to please me in any way you can. You will protect me and my interests. You will behave as if you were my little girl because you know your Daddy likes that.>
Cassandra Cain still remained motionless, true to the first command, but Russel was certain that the alien hypnosis had taken effect. He was curious to see the results of his commands.
<You may move again, Cassandra.>
At once the face of the stoic, dark haired Batgirl changed. Upon seeing him her expression changed to that of a star struck teenager.
“Hi, sweetheart,” He said to her which caused her to beam with happiness. “Ready to make a home video?”
The dainty girl clapped her hands together excitedly. “Oh yes, Daddy!” She said, practically bouncing up and down with joy. “I can’t wait!”
Russel didn’t think his cock could get any harder. He was going to have a lot of fun with her.
He walked back into the bedroom. Barbara looked at him helplessly, unable to keep her eyes of his cock which led him as he walked. Stephanie still lay on the ground, reeling. Then Cassandra came bouncing happily in behind him, unmasked with a queer grin on her face. Barbara could only stare at her in disbelief.
“Cassandra! What...what have you done to her?” She asked as Russel walked over to her and unlocked her collar.
“What did I do? I just improved the hell out of her. Cassy, take that camera on the bed. You’re going to be filming this next loving scene.”
“Yes, Daddy!” She said, quickly scooping up the camera on the bed. She put it to her eye and began playing with the focus, learning quickly how to operate the recording device.
Barbara’s heart sunk even lower. There was no way. Not Cass, she would never. He must be controlling her, that was the only way that made sense. But how was that possible, this guy couldn’t possibly have those kinds of powers.
She had to step over the body of Stephanie as Russel led her to the bed. He lay down on it and got himself comfortable, his prick standing straight up, as he motioned Barbara between his legs. She obeyed him, her mind still reeling.
If he could control minds then what chance did they have? Cass was her last hope and now he had turned her into some kind of sick and twisted accomplice. If Cassandra couldn’t break free of his programming then all was lost, the Batgirls were truly outmatched here!
“You’re going to give me a blow job, Barbara. A passionate one. You’d better make me believe that you love my cock or Stephanie there is getting her pussy wrecked tonight, I’ll stretch her hole wider than anything you’ve seen.”
Barbara shuddered at the threat. She blamed herself that her friends were here now. The truth was she had panicked when she was being raped and thought that he was just an average criminal, that her friends could rescue her. But now she wished that she had left them out of it, no matter what had happened to her.
Stephanie let out a low moan from below her, like a hurt animal, and Barbara’s heart broke a little more. She had to do whatever he wanted. If she could at least save her friends it would be worth it. She couldn’t watch him inflict that kind of damage on Stephanie.
“I’ll do it.” She said to him sadly. “I’ll do whatever you want. Just...please, leave my friends alone.”
“It’s a deal,” Said Russel. “You’re also going to be licking my asshole in addition to worshipping my cock. I want your eyes on the camera at all times, you look away and you lose. And before we get started, you’re going to stare into the camera and introduce yourself. Cassy, will you bring me her mask? She gets to put it on, then we start.”
Barbara wanted to crawl away and die. Her former friend scooped up her cowl and handed it to her and then pointed the camera at her. She had no choice. She put on her mask and it made her feel like a fake.
Then she took a deep breath and committed herself. This was for her friends, she told herself. She had to do it.
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