Superperil - Prize Fighter Batgirl 17 (End)

Story by Samsa23

What awaited the fog-brained Barbara was a gauntlet more intense than any fight she’d ever been through. Not that she could fight anymore of she were somehow ever let out of her restraints. She was relentlessly fucked by women and machines. The women all looked like the blonde who had so long ago promised her a million dollars, and dressed like the woman who’d beaten her. Her last clear-headed thought came to her one night (or day at this point it was impossible to tell) with a ribbed dildo buried deep into her pussy.

            She had her mouth filled with another dildo attached to another woman, wearing pink bodysuit armor rather than cyan. She said the same things, and without the helmet sounded just like the woman who’d come to her fight. Mercy, the woman who’d offered her the money had been the same woman who’d fought and fucked her. The whole thing had been a trap from the very beginning.

            After that realization, what was left of her mind ebbed away until the only things she really thought about was when the next cock would come into her mouth…and when she’d be finally allowed to orgasm.

            Weeks of training resulted in Barbara being fitted with a panel ring gag that spread her mouth wide and assigned to a Glory Station in Lex’s facility. She’d been allowed to keep her bat mask, belt, gloves and boots…if only to make it clear that she was in fact a Batgirl.

            She barely registered her fellow fucktoy, a whitehaired woman in a fur trimmed black bodysuit in the midst of taking in the large girth of a man through her own ring gag.

            Instead she allowed herself to be locked into the high tech restraints, staring hungrily around for an erection to swallow. The sound of her neighboring fucktoy’s gurgling and coughing sending her into an aroused frenzy.

            Eventually a man came wandering by, and the Mercy (this one ballgaged as some often found themselves being used instead of the heroines they minded) waved her hand at the open slot at the Glory Station. Batgirl…ready to be used.

(The end for this one! i have a couple series in the works for the next. i think i'll make a poll soon :) )