A Day in Gotham - Batgirl's Dilemma

"Double Wow! A real blonde as well'" breathed Catgirl as she turned and looked back speculatively at Batgirl. "You've got some competition here!"

Batgirl couldn't help but join in with the general admiration. Susan's naked form was every bit as breathtaking as she'd imagined earlier, but she was now very worried about her fate at the hands of Catwoman.

"Look Catgirl. I don't know why you've abducted this young woman," she pretended, "but I'm sure she can't help you. Why not put me in there and let her go?"

Was she really saying this? Well, superhero to the fore she thought resignedly!

"What - you'd really like to experience Eleanor's fate?" was the incredulous response.

Batgirl suddenly wasn't sure now, but she'd gone this far. "Of course! You MUST release her!!"

"Mmmm," was the cagey response, "I'll have a word with Catwoman." And with that she left the room with Batgirl still trussed up and staring down at the naked form of her new colleague - and wondering what she was letting her-self in for!

Chapter 8 - An Offer Spurned - Or is it?

Batgirl watched attentively as Catgirl appeared in the next room and spoke to Catwoman, indicating back to where Batgirl was watching through the one-way mirror.

Catwoman looked up speculatively before a sly grin spread across her face as Catgirl continued to explain her thoughts. As she finished, Catwoman nodded and the menacing look she directed in Batgirl's direction sent an immediate chill down her spine.

Catgirl was immediately busy in the drawers under the bench, taking out some objects that Batgirl couldn't readily make out. She went across to one of the Kittens and gave her a short white cylindrical looking object. After giving her some instructions, she glanced at the unseen Batgirl and gave her a very cat-like grin. "Just like the cat whose got at the cream! What's she up to now?" thought Batgirl a little warily.

Almost immediately, Catgirl swept back into the room.

"Sorry Batgirl. Catwoman won't do a swap but she did say that she'd be extremely happy for you to share the experience!"

"Damn! That's not what I said!" flared Batgirl in annoyance.

"True. But you're tied up and we're not. So it looks like we get our way."

She laughed as she laid out her spoils on the table. There were a couple of thin leather straps, another white cylinder matching the one that Catgirl had given to the Kitten. Now she noted the little flat flanges protruding from one end and a white looking wire attached to the bottom. There was something like a TV remote control and the final object was ellipsoidal shaped and silver metallic in appearance, about three inches long and a couple wide. "What on earth were they?" puzzled batgirl.

Catgirl wasn't elaborating at first. She waited, looking into the next room until 'her' Kitten came over to the bed and, taking each bare wrist in turn, looped round some restraints and attaching Susan's arms to the sides of the bed above her head. She then turned her attention to her ankles, pulling them apart and attached similar restraints so that each one was also fixed to the sides of the bed, leaving her naked blonde pussy standing proudly at the junction of her widespread, milky white upper thighs. "Oh no! Catgirl, you can't let them do this!" pleaded Batgirl, struggling at her bonds.

"Just a minute!" warned Catgirl, because it was clear that the kitten hadn't finished.

She took a large pillow from under the bed and eased it under Susan's hips, raising her delectable looking pussy even further. Then she picked up the small white cylinder that Catgirl had given her. It was about three inches long and about an inch in diameter with rounded nose at one end and the same short flanges at the other. Batgirl was horrified as she suddenly realised what it looked like.

The Kitten bent down and picked up a small jar of jelly like material and proceeded to coat the surface before bending over the prostrate detectives hips, making sure that she didn't block Batgirl's view as she eased the rounded tip of the cylinder around Susan's anus and then pushing more firmly to ease the object deep into her unprotected back passage. The poor detective still didn't even quiver an eyelid.

Surely that should have hurt! "Oh my God! Is she still alive?" shouted Batgirl in desperate concern.

"Of course she is," replied Catgirl with disdain, "Leopard Man is an absolute whizz with drugs. She'll be out just until he's ready to start the indoctrination process."

"What's that?" asked Batgirl, hoping to distract here nemesis.

"Oh, wouldn't you like to know?!" responded Catgirl as she picked up the leather belts and almost danced back in front of Batgirl. Her eyes flashed with impish glee as she added mysteriously "And you'll soon be taking part anyway!"

Chapter 9 - Catgirl Enjoys Her Work

With that Catgirl looped the first belt around Batgirls waist, buckling it tightly around her taut belly muscles. Batgirl was doing her best to see what was going on but her own prominent breasts were getting in the way. As the leather tightened around her she felt the cold imprint of a smooth metal ring that was attached to the belt settling on her spine at the back. Catgirl then leaned around Batgirl's prostrate figure, and clipped the end of the second leather belt onto the ring, leaving it momentarily dangling down between the cheeks of Batgirl's bottom like a tail.

Kneeling down in front of Batgirl's spread-eagled legs, Catgirl ran her fingers across the top of Batgirl's black lace panties, then tucking them under the material at her waist she drew them down over her hips exposing Batgirl's pussy again, and leaving the band of lacy material tight around her upper thighs.

"That's better," she said as she reached through the gap between the briefs and Batgirl's now exposed nether regions, grasped the dangling leather strap and drew it forwards to rest across the tops of her panties. Batgirl realised with alarm that this was going to be used as a crotch strap. Her already moist and receptive pussy area positively tingled at the thought.

Catgirl was now back at the table again, bringing across the white article that Batgirl now knew was a butt-plug. She waved it tantalisingly back and forth in front of Batgirl's face, giving her time to see the shape in detail and, inevitably, to imagine what it would feel like as it was inserted. Batgirl couldn't help but start to sweat.

"Do we really need to do this?" she almost pleaded. "And anyway, what's the wire for?" as Batgirl studied the thin white cord dangling from the base.

Catgirl just laughed "Hey, you were the one that wanted to share your partner's experience! Now shut up and let me get finished or we'll be too late. By the way, I'm going to give this butt-plug a new name in your honour. I'm going to call it your Bat-plug!!"

Batgirl rolled her eyes in exasperation.

"Damn!" continued Catgirl, "Forgot the jelly! Looks like this could be a bit painful Batgirl," she added but with absolutely no sense of regret. Then she cocked her head to one side a little as she thought of something. "But then again ... maybe not. Let's see now," she murmured as the hand started to travel downwards and Batgirl strained hard to see past her bosoms again as the hand and butt-plug disappeared down between her legs.

Batgirl was mortified that she was so helpless, but the sense of anticipation was so incredibly arousing! Suddenly she felt the smooth end of the butt-plug nuzzling along the line of her outer labia lips, gently running up and down before delving deeper and triggering a whole flurry of mixed alarm and pleasure signals in Batgirl's already befuddled brain.

Catgirl had been bent forward as she positioned the wicked device, but now looked up into Batgirl's eyes to watch as the confusion built up in the young crime fighter. With an almost evil smile she drew the butt-plug upwards and started to circle Batgirl's already sensitised clit. Her thigh and tummy muscles tightened hard and she had trouble breathing again, then the tip was drifting downwards again and pushing deeper between her open lips. Batgirl still could not breathe as the anticipation built up like a coiled spring within her and for a moment or two longer Catgirl held the butt-plug just on the tip of Batgirl's vagina, slowly circling the entrance enjoying the mixture of frustration and anticipation dancing across Batgirl's features.

Batgirl had completely given in to her animal instincts. A thin "mmmmmmm" escaped from her lips as she strained her hips and pussy forward, trying hard to entice the tantalising object within her.

Then Catgirl acted!

With a whoosh, Batgirl let out her imprisoned air.

"Jesus!" she exclaimed loudly again as the white tube at last pushed into her moist tunnel sending a crescendo of pleasure right round her stricken body. It didn't matter that the butt-plug was small. It was just the sense of relief that SOMETHING was finally delving around her innermost lair. Batgirl sagged against her bindings again, but Catgirl wasn't about to give her any respite as she started to twist and manipulate the head of the butt-plug around the inner linings of Batgirls now tingling pleasure gorge. "Ohhhhhh!" was all batgirl could manage as the tense sensations started building again in response to the gyrating object deep within her.

Catgirl was clearly enjoying herself, but a quick glance through the window into the other room reminded her of her real task and with a sigh of annoyance she slowly withdrew the butt-plug leaving Batgirl panting and incredibly frustrated yet again. "That's what I like about our sessions Batgirl," her tormenter whispered into her ear. "You're such a sport - and so easily aroused!!" she continued as she waved the butt-plug in front of Batgirl, now almost dripping with her innermost juices.

Through bleary eyes Batgirl watched the object disappear downwards again and she instinctively flinched as she felt the rounded tip running through her pubic hair, nestling and pushing against her clit for a few more tantalising moments before running lightly across her sexual lips again. This time it didn't stop, despite Batgirl willing it to sink back into her gaping vagina. Batgirl was now consumed with both desire and alarm as the tip continued its journey under her bottom and started to circle the tight little muscle group around her anus. She was suddenly consumed by a sense of dread. There was absolutely nothing she could do to stop her most private part being violated!

Catgirl paused again to heighten the sense of apprehension before using the tip of the butt-plug to tease apart the protective muscles and easing the smooth plastic about a third of the way in.

Batgirl had squeezed her eyes shut as her whole body became focussed on the sensation of invasion at her rear end. After a short while she relaxed slightly and opened her eyes. It was uncomfortable, but not nearly as painful as she'd feared. Much as she hated herself for it, she found the combination of the wanton invasion and her helplessness even more arousing.

"There, that wasn't so bad was it," cooed Catgirl as she stood back up, taking the opportunity to run her fingers across Batgirl's pussy once more so that she could enjoy Batgirl's squirming reaction. "Now, it's time to explain a bit more. You see the butt-plug that's been inserted into the young lady next door includes a sophisticated set of sensors that I've designed and a transmitter. They'll pick up every aspect of activity and feeling that the young lady next door feels in her pussy. The one that you've got is the receiver! Simple isn't it?"

Batgirl was still drawing in deep breaths and struggling to concentrate after the sensual overload of the last few minutes. Catgirl was annoyed, and reached out to tweak one of Batgirl's nipples sharply, bringing Batgirl's head sharply forward as she tried to handle a new flood of pain and pleasure messages. "Come on - concentrate!" Batgirl nodded, not trusting herself to speak.

"Anyway, this brings me to my latest invention." she said proudly as she brought over the metallic looking object from the table. There was something strangely familiar about its ellipsoidal shape. "As you can see," she continued, flaunting the device in front of Batgirl, "it's designed to fit across a woman's most sensual parts, but the clever bit is this!" she finished proudly. She pressed a button on the control and out of nowhere the upper surface of the object began to grow quickly into the shape of a big, erect penis. Batgirl's eyes opened wide. She had an uncomfortable idea where that would be going!

"Now the front part here fits around a woman's clit," gushed the proud young inventor, "but the really clever part is the built in software which decodes the signals received by the donor butt-plug and replicates the 'action' so to speak onto the subject that's wearing it! Doesn't that sound fun!?"

So this was how she would experience Susan's ordeal realised Batgirl a little numbly, but at the same time her aroused body was craving for release - and this device looked like providing it big time. She felt her body tremble at the thought.

"Nothing to say Batgirl?" disappointment dripping from Catgirl's excited features "Well, I suppose it's all a bit overwhelming isn't it. Never mind, you can thank me later!" she laughed as she was down on her knees again placing the new device between the lips of Batgirl's now thoroughly drenched pussy, easing the attached clit stimulator into place and finally drawing forward the wire connector from the butt-plug and connecting it to the receiving socket at the base.

"Now then, we just need to complete this Batgirl," she said as she reached further under Batgirl's straining body, and sharply forcing the butt-plug fully home, taking Batgirl completely by surprise. "Uuuuumph!" she grunted as it was rammed fully up her back passage, the flood of new discomfort and pleasure messages almost sending Batgirl over the edge.

By the time that she had returned to her senses, Catgirl was just finishing looping the crotch strap under Batgirl's legs. She attached it to the front of the waist belt and gave it a sharp pull to tighten the strap hard under her legs and at the same time push the instruments of Batgirl's torture deeper into their crevices! It didn't matter how much Batgirl wriggled, there was no way to escape their sensual and invasive feel.

"Oh, just in time!" exclaimed the devilish Catgirl as she glanced back through the window into the room next door.

Chapter 10 - Susan Centre Stage

Batgirl dragged her eyes open, struggled in vain for the umpteenth time to get her feet and wrists free, but to no avail. She tried wiggling her hips, but had to stop as the crotch strap jiggled about the butt-plug and whatever it was that was cradling her vagina sending out more relentless waves of pleasure. With almost superhuman effort she held herself in check and tried to concentrate on the events unfolding next door.

Catwoman and Leopard Man seemed to have finished at the lab bench and Catwoman was talking to her two Kittens who seemed to be responding enthusiastically to her request. Everyone's attention then seemed to focus on the prostrate and unfortunate Susan.

"Oooh good!" enthused Catgirl, "Get ready for action Batgirl!"

In a scene of almost surreal horror, Batgirl watched as the two Kittens approached and began to work on the naked detective. The blonde one had taken her breasts and after gently massaging them and running her fingers around the nipples, she bent down and started to suck and tease at them with her teeth.

The dark haired kitten had meanwhile climbed onto the bed and knelt down between the young woman's outstretched legs. With a nod from Catwoman, she bent down to start running her lips and tongue tantalisingly around the blonde pussy exposed so nakedly in front of her.

Batgirl hung on the A-Frame transfixed. There was nothing she could do but watch as the two Kittens remorselessly ravished their now semiconscious victim.

At this point Leopard Man stepped forward with a small syringe full of the yellow coloured liquid and squirted some between Susan's limp lips.

After just a few seconds, Batgirl saw Susan's eyes quiver a little, then open wide suddenly in shock and horror as she took in the scene around her. Her young body was soon writhing about on the bed as she tried to escape the attentions of the two Kittens who were still working away at her unprotected sexuality. Batgirl gave out a low growl of anger as Susan's ineffectual struggles continued.

Unfortunately for Batgirl, this brought Catgirl out of the trance that she seemed to be in watching the action in front of her. She looked puzzled.

"Why Batgirl, you seem to have developed more control than I thought you had!" Then she looked at the control on the desk.

"Drat, I didn't switch you on did I?!" With that she leaned forward and pressed a button on the control.

Batgirl was immediately aware of a strange feeling from around her pussy. It had been tingling before after Catgirl's previous attentions, but now her whole pussy area seemed to be on fire!

A horrified expression crossed her face as she suddenly linked what she was seeing to what she was feeling. Each time the raven haired Kitten ran her tongue around Susan's sweet vagina entrance, it was Batgirl who could feel the 'tongue' gliding around her own pleasure spot. As her lips moved up to suck Susan's clit, it was Batgirl who was deluged by the waves of pleasure being inflicted somehow on her own defenceless sex.

Catgirl was pleased to see the emotions and disbelief flashing across Batgirl's face. "That's better," she said reaching across to the remote and twisting a dial. "I'm going to increase all the effects that you feel by 30%. You are a super-heroine after all!"

Batgirl felt the waves of referred pleasure intensify and she almost bit her tongue trying to hold herself back as the kittens tongue started to dart in and out of Susan's defenceless vagina, the object between her legs somehow replicating the tongue's dextrous feel in amazing detail.

"Of course, I haven't had time to extend this to cover other areas" breathed Catgirl in Batgirl's ear, so I'll take care of the top end shall I?"

With that she bent her cowled head down, caressing then squeezing Batgirl's tense breasts before taking each erect nipple in turn, sucking and nibbling at it - copying the effect of the blonde Kitten on the still writhing Susan.

It was too much. After a few more minutes of attention from Catgirl's lips and teeth, and the almost relentless pressure on her clit and vagina, Batgirl's damn burst as the waves of pleasure took her over the edge and her body was writhing in response to her long held back orgasm.

"Oooooooooooooooooooh My God!" she exclaimed as she collapsed back onto the frame.

Catgirl was smiling devilishly back at her as her eyes eventually re-focussed.

"One down and, well, I wonder how many to go?" she coooed as she turned to the window.

At least this meant that her aching breasts gained some respite as the feline minx concentrated on the form of poor Susan, still being ravished relentlessly by the Kittens next door. Batgirl could tell this without looking from the continuous attentions being paid to her pussy from the infernal machine between her legs. It wouldn't be long before she would be over the edge again she realised dimly as the remorseless pleasure signals started to build again.

Fortunately, a little respite was at hand as Catwoman tapped the two Kitten's on their shoulders and they stepped back leaving Susan's body still twisting slowly from side to side, a golden sheen reflecting from the film of sweat now covering her.

Batgirl breathed a sigh of relief as the assault on her pussy died away and, breathing deeply, she was able to get some measure of control back. She watched as Susan opened her eyes again, her mouth drawing in a deep lungful of breath. They'd been clenched shut as soon as she'd realised that there was no escape from the Kitten assault, but now they darted round the room looking for a way out. It probably wasn't the right time but Batgirl couldn't help but admire the young detective's superb body, her sexuality positively drowning Batgirl in even more desire as she ran her eyes over her body. From the long, sensuous looking legs over to her drenched looking pussy and up to the small, pert breasts whose nipples now stood up incredibly to attention. Batgirl's eyes were transfixed by them. They must have been almost an inch high!