Breaking in the Batgirls | By : SmutSenpai Category: DC Verse Comics > Batgirl Views: 281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Despite his overwhelming victory over the Batgirls, Russel knew that this location was severely compromised now. Not that he minded at all, he had used this place as a hideout for several years and had more than gotten a return on his investment.
With Cassandra’s help it didn’t take him too long to round up the few things he needed from this place. The girls batsuits, a few rolls of cash, his laptop and recording equipment. In the morning he would order his men to burn the building to the ground, leaving no trace of what the place had been used for. In the garage of the warehouse he had a nondescript white van he used for the rare occasions he trafficked illicit goods.
Barbara and Stephanie went in the back and he placed them facing one another, breasts pushed up together, face to face. He bound their wrists and ankles together with duct tape and then covered their mouths with a strip as well. He tossed them in the back like cattle and had Cassandra ride along in the back to make sure they behaved themselves.
He didn’t need to worry. The hour long drive to his house in the country was uneventful. The house was owned by a subsidiary of one of his offshore shell companies and was not in his own name at all. Even though he had full control there was no way to link him with it. It was the benefit of a career in crime, a spacious 6 bedroom property with over 50 acres of woodlands attached to it, accessible by an obscure road far from the highway.
It was late when he finally parked his van in the garage. When he went around back he found the girls in the same position he had put them in.
The drive had been torturous for the girls. Being forced to face one another in such a humiliating fashion was awful. They couldn’t move very well and the ride was uncomfortable, and although their eyes met many times through the journey they could not console or offer any comforting words to each other. They had to face each other with full knowledge of their failure, and of the humiliating events which had transpired. On top of all of this, they had no idea where they were headed.
“We’re home, girls.” He said as he cut away the tape that bound them. “Let’s get settled in.”
Both Barbara and Stephanie were sore and demoralized and they followed him inside the house. It was spacious and well furnished, almost luxurious. He sat them on the couch in the living room next to one another and stood in front of them looking down, artifact in hand.
“Let’s set some ground rules, shall we?” He said, and the girls looked at him with uncertain eyes.
<You will make no attempt to escape or leave this house. You will make no attempt to get in contact with anyone in any way. You will not damage any of my property or possessions.>
He thought for a moment and figured that would be a good start. The blond and red head had a dismayed look on their faces Was that it? Could he really stop them from leaving so easily? If that was true then they really were his prisoners, his slaves. Barbara felt like she was dying on the inside and she just closed her eyes, wanting to be alone with her misery. In her heart and in her mind she felt truly beaten now.
Stephanie had a bewildered look on her face. She couldn’t believe it.
“You fucking monster!” She yelled at him, on her feet in a second. She bunched her fists and was ready to attack him. Cassandra moved forward to protect her Daddy but he held her back and grinned at the blond Batgirl.
“What, you don’t like being here? Then go on, get out. Leave. I promise I won’t try to stop you.”
Stephanie glared at him, then she looked to the exit of the room. She wanted to leave. She had to leave. But she couldn’t. Deep down she knew that unless he released her from that command she would never leave this place.
She felt herself starting to break. How could this be happening? Everything had become so twisted all of a sudden. Here she was standing naked in front of a man she just met, her friend completely on his side and Barbara just sitting meekly on the couch.
She got into a fighting stance. She knew she couldn’t beat him but she would try, anyway he didn’t command her not to hurt him. Even though she knew it was futile she would rather be dead than this mans slave.
<Barbara, lie down on the floor. Stephanie, get on top of her in the 69 position while I rape you.>
Both girls quietly complied with the order. Soon they were face to face with each others crotch. Russel got completely naked now and down onto his knees. His cock, despite the use it had today, was already pumping up to stand at full attention.
He slid the head of his dick up and down Stephanie’s pussy and the girl shuddered, closing her eyes and shaking her head. She didn’t want to be here. This had to be a horrible nightmare!
“Cassandra, get over here and wet Daddy’s cock with you mouth.”
The asian Batgirl was only too happy to oblige, her mask off and mouth wide as she began to lather Russel’s huge member with her tongue, coating it in saliva.
When he was satisfied it was wet all over he plunged into Stephanie.
The girl cried out in pain and defeat as he went all the way in, stretching the walls of her pussy wide, dominating and beating her the way only a man can beat a woman. She started to cry as the awful reality really hit her. None of them had a chance against this man. He would rape them and do whatever he wanted and there was nothing they could do about it.
He started thrusting happily, fucking the girl who was called Spoiler and Batgirl. Her breasts bounced and jiggled every time he smashed her cunt and she could only weep pathetically.
Barbara spoke. She had been face to face with Stephanie’s pussy, watching the cock she had sucked so desperately as it defiled her young friend. She could smell their sex organs dancing together, their odour becoming one.
“Please, please don’t do this mister,” She said, not even sure what his name was. “I did everything you asked me to. You...you promised!”
Russel kept fucking, Barbara’s words only encouraging him to fuck Stephanie more ruthlessly.
“I break promises like I break Batgirls, Barbara. Now you’re going to lick my asshole again since you seem to love doing it so much.”
He moved Stephanie’s and his own body forward and sat back so that his anus landed on Barbara’s mouth. He then pulled Stephanie up so she was sitting up on her knees, her pussy still impaled on his cock. In this way he could keep fucking her while having Barbara work on his ass.
Barbara could barely breathe with his ass covering her mouth and so much of her nose like this. She couldn’t believe this was happening and just wanted to die. But then a sharp pain in her nipple caused her to squeal in pain, although the sound was muffled by the ass cheeks on her face. Russel had her nipple in one of his hands and he was pinching and twisting it.
“Get to work you thankless whore,” He said, “I don’t need to control your mind. You’ll do what I say or you’ll suffer the consequences.”
Defeated, Barbara stuck her tongue out. She had already licked him here so much already, there was no point in resisting. He could hurt her so easily. All she wanted was for this to end. She obediently did the best she could, tonguing his asshole while he raped her friend.
Stephanie did not stop crying. He had his hands on her tits now and was squeezing them, telling her to bounce on his dick or take more pain. She didn’t have any choice. She used her own legs to lift her body up and drive herself back down onto her rapist, his cock so thick and painful inside her. Her eyes were wet with tears and the world seemed blurry and surreal to her.
As he was doing this Cassandra watched like a faithful pet. He glanced at her and smiled.
“I can’t believe I haven’t seen your pussy yet. Get naked and show me what you got.”
Cassandra was only too eager to comply, happy to finally be included in her Daddy’s fun. She stripped her Batsuit off completely, finishing off with her bra and panties. She had the body of a young teenaged girl. Her breasts were the smallest of the three, but very perky and firm. She had a tuft of black pubic hair around her crotch.
She showed a few sexy poses for her Daddy, feeling sexy and horny. He pushed Stephanie down to her arms, keeping his cock inside her and beckoned Cassandra closer. The asian girl came and stood over top of Stephanie with one leg on each side of her, her ass facing Russel. She bent over and spread he ass cheeks, showing her tight set of holes to her Daddy.
As he continued his rape of Stephanie and enjoyed the feeling of Barbara’s tongue in his ass Russel became aware of the fact that he was now the only man who had seen all three of the Batgirls pussies. But for the hair around it Cassandra’s looked like it belonged to a little girl, it was barely more than a slit in her skin with almost no lips to speak of.
The same could not be said for the pussy he was in now. Despite being only 18 years old Stephanie Brown by far had the most meat between her legs, and as he fucked her he watched as her thick beef curtains went in and out, wherever his cock decided to go.
Barbara by far had the most symmetrical pussy, her lips pink, inviting and somewhere in between her two younger proteges. He wondered if her cunt would look any different after it pushed a baby out. He was determined to find out.
He had Cass move her body close to his and he began to suck on her twat, tasting the teenager with his tongue as he continued his assault on Stephanie. Cassandra’s pussy tasted great and it was almost like he was masturbating into Stephanie’s cunt to the thought of the girl he was eating out. All three Batgirls were his. He felt triumphant. All he had to do was mold them to his will and tailor them to how he liked them.
For the third time today he felt himself close to orgasm. The feeling of Barbara’s tongue up his ass and the taste and smell of Cassandra all over his face and the grip that Stephanie’s snatch had on his cock was all too much for any man to resist. He decided Stephanie would be getting it deep in her guts. Without fanfare he grabbed her hips and pulled himself inside of her and began spewing his potent cum inside her.
“You’re such a tight piece of blond fuck-meat, Stephanie, I’m going to love using you as a cum-rag.” He said through gritted teeth as pleasure took over and he fucked the girl like he owned her. He growled like an animal as he drained his seed inside her, using her teenaged pussy to suck out every drop of his cum. Then he pulled out and stood up, Barbara’s sore tongue finally free of his asshole.
“Get that cunt down on Barbara’s mouth.” He said. He spoke to Stephanie although she was in a daze from the rape and Cassandra acted as if she was the one he was talking to. She guided Stephanie’s hips down to Barbara’s mouth without much resistance from the blond.
“You’re going to suck all the cum out of her little fuck hole, Barbara.” He commanded. “Feel free to tongue the bitch if you want to, it might even feel good after how bad she just got raped. Really, it’s the least you can do for getting her into this mess. Oh, and I don’t want you swallowing my seed. Just keep it in your mouth until I tell you otherwise.”
Barbara could feel Stephanie’s hot and squishy pussy land on her mouth and she wanted to scream. Her tongue was exhausted and she didn’t want to do this with Stephanie. It was all so wrong. But both Cassandra and he stared down at her and she could read their faces. There would be no mercy if she did not comply.
Feeling ashamed she began to suck on her friends pussy. She even delicately licked her abused sex hole, hoping that maybe she could make her feel a little better. The taste was almost overpowering but she tried to ignore it as she worked her mouth as gently as she could.
“Babs...don’t...” Said Stephanie as she regained some composure. The feeling of her friends tongue in such an intimate place made her feel weird and embarrassed. “You...you don’t have to...Babs, please...”
He had fucked her like an animal and her vagina felt bruised and beaten from the inside. Barbara’s tongue felt physically good after that but also so wrong and she didn’t want any further humiliation to fall on her mentors shoulders.
Russel came around to Stephanie’s face and planted a kiss on her lips, sliding his tongue into her mouth and reaching hers. It was sudden and the girl was surprised, and despite being savagely raped this sudden intimacy made her felt even more violated.
“F-fuck you!” She snarled with wild eyes. She hated him with every fibre of her being, more than she had ever hated anyone.
“Fuck me? You’re such a cunt, Stephanie...you know what? I think that’s what we’ll all call you from now on. Your name is Cunt. A constant reminder of the only thing you’re good for.”
Stephanie was red in the face with rage even as Barbara continued to suck on her pussy, cum oozing out of the blond.
“You don’t get to call me shit! Fuck you! You fucking asshole! Someone is going to come and save us and I swear to god I’ll kill you when they do!”
Stephanie got up to strike him but in a flash, Cassandra was there, twisting her arm up painfully around her back, forcing her back down, her wet pussy again finding Barbara’s mouth.
“Cass!” She shouted at her friend, “Stop! You’re hurting me! Please, please, Cass, you have to fight it! You have to fight him!”
Cassandra moved her head to where Stephanie could see her and stuck her tongue out at the blond. She was hoping in her mind that Daddy would punish her for being such a bad girl.
Russel took the artifact in his hands and decided to make his decree permanent.
<Listen to me, girls. From now on the name Stephanie Brown is banned for all of you. Instead we will call her by her real name. Her name is Cunt.>
Cunt’s eyes went wide with shock. No! He couldn’t! He didn’t have the right!
Tears started to stream down Cunts face as she struggled desperately to defy him. That wasn’t her name, he didn’t get to decide that! Her name was Cunt. No! Her real name, not that vile thing he was calling her. She tried with all her will to think of the name she had been given at birth!
Her mind kept circling back to Cunt. Her real name. There was a mental block, she couldn’t fight it. He had changed her name, he had taken her identity!
“NOOOO!!!” She screamed at the top of her lungs, Cassandra still holding her tight while Barbara hesitated, her tongue still inside Cunt. She could sense her friends anguish and to her own horror she couldn’t think of Cunts former name either.
“Why? Why are you doing this? Leave me alone! Give me back my name!” Cunt was practically shrieking, growing more and more hysterical by the minute as the absoluteness of the command overrode her will.
“Please! I’m begging you! Let this end, let me go!” Cunts eyes were growing wild and she was starting to bawl now, sobs interrupting her words. Russel watched fascinated as it seemed like she was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
“Let her go, Cassandra,” He said and the girl let her go. Cunt didn’t attack him, she was lost in a world of despair, crying and sobbing now uncontrollably.
“Someone help! Please help! Batman!” She shrieked, beyond rational thought. Russel moved in and gave her a hard slap on the face with the flat of his hand.
SMACK!
The blow sent Cunt tumbling down to her side, next to Barbara, who lay there dumbly with her mouth now full of cum which she had sucked from Cunt’s battered pussy.
Quiet sobs were all anyone heard now. Cunt folded her arms so that she was giving herself a small hug as she lay there on her side, rocking back and forth slowly. She was exhausted, beaten and spent. She could only cry the last of her tears as she had to face an awful new reality. Her name really was Cunt.
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