Message-ID: <14403eli$9808151841@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "yenoc" Subject: justice club pt. 2 - batgirl Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6qg3hg$ill$0@207.18.95.38> Warning: This story contains adult and sexual material. It is for adults only. If you don't like this stuff, then don't read it. And don't preach to the rest of us. JUSTICE CLUB PT. 2 : BATGIRL It was a hot summer night. The air was dry and humid, the streets smelled like urine and the homeless were all around. A lone figure prowled the city's roof tops swinging on a nylon cord attached to a grappling hook. The figure was that of a female, she was quick and agile. Her name was Batgirl and she was in New York City looking for someone. She was searching for the teenage heroine known as Wonder Girl. The young Amazon had disappeared weeks ago and no one knew where she was. The girl had gone to Gateway City to visit her sister, Wonder Woman. But Wonder Woman and the Justice League were off the planet out in deep space. They were on a strange world fighting an alien war that threatened the galaxy. The League had not been heard from in months. Queen Hippothyta had grown concerned over the absence of her young daughter. So the Queen had contacted League HQ hoping to get their help. Batgirl had been in the Batcave when the Queen's message had been routed to Batman by the League's computer. But Batman was gone also so Batgirl decided to find the teen herself. Batgirl had travelled to Gateway City where she learned that the teenager had found out that a friend of hers had vanished and was supposedly in New York working as a stripper. Wonder Girl then went to the city to find her missing friend. Batgirl also went to New York but the trail grew cold. So Barbara Gordon hopped a plane and was in New York City. She donned her Batgirl outfit and hit the streets. She knocked a few heads together and learned that there was a striptease club that featured a Wonder Girl dancer, the place was called the Justice Club. It was a strip joint that dressed its dancers like superheroines and had them strip for the customers. Batgirl found out where the club was located and decided to pay the place a visit. She arrived at the club and studied it from a building across the street. The Justice Club looked like a very high class establishment. It catered to a selective audience that consisted of both men and women. Batgirl knew it was owned by a man named Thorne but she knew nothing about the man. Batgirl had on her dark grey lycra bodysuit, gloves, and yellow utility belt. A small black and yellow bat insignia covered her ample left breast. She had on her cowl and black cape also. She wore black leather boots and her uniform fit her curvy body like a second skin. Batgirl was a beautiful girl and she was hot. She was the fantasy of many a man. She wore no bra and her nipples were erect and rubbed against her tight lycra top. Barbara always felt sexy when she wore her body hugging uniform. She liked wearing revealing outfits and leather. She went to check out the club as Barbara Gordon in the day time. The place had female patrons so she could blend into the crowd easily. She wore a blue dress that showed off her figure and bosom. Her red hair rested on muscular shoulders. She paid the admission and went inside. She was impressed by the interior of the club. There were several different stages and each contained one or two dancers. They were all dressed as various heroines. Barbara saw strippers dressed as Supergirl, Storm, Mary Marvel, The Invisible Woman, Black Canary, and other female crime fighters. he knew there was a Wonder Girl at the club. But she had not seen the dancer yet. She had seen a photo on the wall and the girl resembled WG but it was hard to tell since the girl in the picture was made up differently. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------- She returned that night as Batgirl and snuck into the club. There were even more dancers there dressed as heroines at night. Many of the patrons were in costume as well. Barbara blended easily into the crowd. She walked around looking fro Wonder Girl. She counted at least three other Batgirls, they were dressed rather skimpy. Batgirl watched the strippers and she was appalled at what they did. The dancers didn't just strip, they also put on lewd sex shows for the customers. But she was aslo captivated by the dancers as well. She wondered what it must be like to have that kind of power over men. A couple of goons came toward her and told Batgirl the owner wanted to see her. One of the goons made the mistake of grabbing her by the arm and Batgirl went into defensive mode. She punched the thug smack in the face and he reeled back, then his partner attacked. She brought up her leg and kicked the guy in the groin, he doubled over in pain. Batgirl made quick work of the goons and they were soon in a heap on the floor. She then stormed into the owner's office. Batgirl was surprised when she saw Thorne. He was a very handsome man and she was instantly attracted to him. He had short brown hair and piercing grey eyes, he was tall and muscular. Batgirl felt her vagina tingle with the first signs of arousal, she had to maintain her self control. She shook off her feelings and stared at Thorne menacingly. She was here for a reason after all. "Who the hell are you?" Thorne demanded to know. The authority in his voice startled Batgirl for some reason. ""I'm Batgirl," she answered defiantly. "I don't need another Batgirl." he stated. "But you have a good body, maybe I can find another character for you to impersonate." "I'm the real Batgirl, asshole." she hissed at him. " Not one of your two-bit whores." "You are the genuine article, aren't you?" Thorne asked her. "Well, I'll be damned. You could make a lot of money as a stripper." "Where's Wonder Girl?" Batgirl demanded. "I know she's here you fiend and probably under your diabolical control." "Wonder Girl is here," he confessed. "But she's working for me now and I'm not about to let her go. You'll be working for me soon as well. But if you really want to see WG, then I suggest you look behind you my dear." Batgirl heard a noise brhind her and spun around. She turned to see Wonder Girl standing before her wearing tassels and a g-string. Batgirl's mouth dropped open in shock. "Wonder Girl, what's going on?" she asked the teenage girl. Smiling, WG responded, "I've found my true calling in life. I belong here where I can faithfully serve my lord and master. Soon you will see the light and feel as I do." Batgirl was alarmed. She was in over her head and they all knew it. Thorne had control over WG and he meant to enslave her next. She had to escape his clutches. Batgirl reached for her utility belt to grab a smoke screen pellet. But someone grabbed her arms from behind. She looked and saw Thorne gripping her arms. She struggled but he was too strong for her. "Naughty, naughty Batgirl." Wonder Girl chided. "We can't let you get away and ruin master's plans." The Amazon reached for Batgirl's belt and tore it from her slender waist. Batgirl was helpless and now a prisoner. WG clipped her on the chin with her fist and knocked the dark damsel unconscious. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------------------ Batgirl awoke and realized that she was tied to a chair in Thorne's office. She was bound securely with rope. Her hands had been tied behind her back and the rope was wrapped around her body and legs. She still had on her cowl and uniform, she knew Thorne had sinister plans for her. Batgirl's eyes widened in terror as she saw Thorne in front of her. He was sitting in his chair and Wonder Girl was sitting on the floor between his legs sucking his massive cock lovingly. The teenage girl was noisly and expertly slurping on his throbbing organ. She was content and appeared to be enjoying giving the man oral sex. Thorne had somehow gained power over the Amazon and was using her for his sex toy. Batgirl was awed by hoe big his penis was. Barbara licked her lips as she watched his exposed member. She found herself wishing she were the one sucking that hunk of meat. What was happening to her!? Thorne groaned and Batgirl knew he was cumming in Wonder Girl's mouth. She watch with fascination as the youth eagerly swallowed his semen into her stomach. Batgirl wondered if Thorne was fucking the girl, he most likely was doing her. He finished spewing and pushed WG aside as he fastened his trousers and walked toward Batgirl. "Let me go you Bastard!!" Batgirl growled at him. "No way bitch." he replied. "You're here for good and you're going to make me tons of money. A new Batgirl stripper should be a big hit." "Never!" she yelled back. "I'll never be your slave!" Thorne lifted her head and stared into her frightened eyes. She couldn't look away from his gaze. His eyes turned crimson and glowed eerily. Batgirl's eyes glazed over and her face went blank. She could feel him inside her head as he asserted his will upon her. He was altering her mind and taking control of her soul. She was dizzy and her brain wasn't functioning properly. She couldn't think clearly. Thorne felt her will power and resistance fade away. Batgirl tried to fight his influence but he was too powerful for her. He was in her mind and he was changing her personality. Batgirl felt her soul drain out of her body to be replaced by Thorne's thoughts and desires for her to serve him. She was becomig a new person and her existance evolved around Thorne. He started to fondle her heaving bosom and she moaned as her face betrayed her desire for his touch. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------- The next night the DJ announced "Ladies and Gents! The Justice Club is proud to present the debut of its latest attraction. Put your hands together and welcome ----- BATGIRL!!!" The audience erupted into applause and loud rock music blared from the speakers. The stage went dark except for a single spot light. The light aimed up toward the ceiling where it showed a lone figure crouching on a steel beam. Batgirl leapt from the beam, flipped in the air and landed on the stage. She quickly stood and threw up her arms to her sides. This caused her black cape to fan out under her arms, giving the impression she had wings like a bat. The crowd cheered as she glared at them intensely. Then her tongue came out of her mouth and she senuously licked her red lips. She wore her Batgirl costume and a fake utility belt. She unclipped the belt and tossed it into the audience. Batgirl danced erotically to the music and let the beat sweep over her body. She swirled her cape around seductively and then unclasped the cape and let it fall to the floor. She kept on her cowl and mask. Batgirl grabbed the pole at the center of the stage and spun around with wild abandon. Her pelvis undulated suggestively as she held on to the pole and danced. Her dance training kicked in and she swung her hips back and forth to the music. Batgirl danced and gyrated lewdly for the customers as she was supposed to do. She went to the front of the stage and waited. The announcer blared, "Now folks! Batgirl will show us her best kept secret!" With that, Batgirl stripped off her top without hesitation. Normally, she would've objected to stripping but she no longer was able to object to anything thanks to Thorne. The heroine assumed her hero stance, hands on her hips and legs apart, as she leered at the crowd. The audience ogled her bare tits and cheered. Batgirl knew she had glorious breasts and she liked showing them off for the customers. She jumped off the stage and sat down in the lap of a man in the front row. Batgirl squirmed her ass around over the man's crotch and proceeded to give him a wild lap dance. The patrons roared their encouragement. Batgirl gave the guy a thrill and then jumped back on to the stage. She cupped her swollen tits and lifted them to her open mouth. Batgirl lowered her head and began licking her erect brown nipples. She trembled with lust as she mauled her tits. Her tongue expertly lapped around each of the hard nubs. Barbara stuffed her left breast into her mouth and hungrily sucked the creamy mound. Her pussy was dripping wet by this time as she pleasured herself for the crowd. Batgirl gave the best performance she could, for she knew this was her life now and she wanted to be successful at her new profession. Batgirl spun around and did a split on the stage. She rubbed her breasts in opposite directions and pulled her nipples roughly. She laid back on the stage and pumped her hips up and down in waves. Then she got up and made her rounds of the men sitting at the stage. Batgirl collected money from each man and thanked them with a french kiss. The men would be booking private sessions with her later. She bent at the waist and slowly peeled off her tight pants. She pulled them down over her plentiful ass and shook her behind at the drooling men. She slipped the pants off and only retained her cowl and boots. Batgirl spread her slender legs for the hooting men and showed them her glistening cunt. The crowd exhaled in unison as they got to see Batgirl's naked vagina and red pubic hair. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------- Batgirl slipped her hand between her legs and vigorously stroked her elongated clit. She quivered and shouted in joy as she brought herself to orgasm. The crowd yelled out it s approval and encouraged her to continue masturbating. Batgirl smiled sexily and thnaked them for the compliments and degrading remarks. She got hotter as the crowd shouted obscenities at her. A chair was brought on to the stage and Batgirl sat down to face the audience. She spread her legs open and started fingering her cunt for the customers. Batgirl slid her fingers into her sopping pit and spread her pussy lips so the people could view the pink insides of her cunt. She pumped her digits in and out of her gaping hole. The crowd watched in silence as the dynamic damsel lost her pride and dignity. She was acting like a whore and she loved every second of it. Batgirl pinched her nipples as she sawed her fingers into her seething channel. Her inner thighs were thick with her leaking honey. Her breathing grew labored and her hips bounced up and down wantonly. How would these people react if they knew she was the real Batgirl? She had become one of the sluts she'd loathed earlier. Barbara quickened the pace of her finger fucking as she built to climax. Her hand was a blur as she frigged her cunt madly. Her body suddenly lurched upward and she went rigid. Batgirl threw back her head and screamed out as she was consumed by a mind blowing orgasm that sent her over the edge. Batgirl convulsed and twitched insanely in the chair as she came over and over. Sex had never been so good. She adored being fucked in front of spectators. This was her new life and she willingly embraced it with passion. Her eyes rolled back into her head writhed and bucked in the chair. Her hand dug deeper into her spasming vagina as her free hand molested her generous breasts. She was like an animal, she acted purely on instinct. Her thighs twisted and jerked in circles. Batgirl pushed her arm forward and jammed her entire fist into her cunt with a swift lunge. Batgirl was on the stage fisting her own cunt for the crowd. Here was the female vigilante fisting her pussy and she knew no shame. Thorne was stunned. Batgirl had far surpassed all his expectations and managed to surprise him. Batgirl had no self respect or morals left. She on lived to fuck and serve her master. She called out in pleasure as she came several times from her manical fist-fucking. Batgirl kept performing for the next hour and had countless orgasms. She was real popular among the patrons and dance card was rapidly booked. At the finish of her show, she collapsed on the stage spent and a nervous mass of flesh. Two large naked black men came out and they each had massive erections. Batgirl crawled on her knees to the men and proceeded to suck their cocks, taking both penises into her mouth at the same time. The black men came all over her masked face and tits. Batgirl voraciously swallowed their sperm and begged for more. She was soon covered in cum and she rolled around on stage and rubbed the semen into her skin. The men then fucked Batgirl and came in her stretched cunt until the jism dripped out of her. At the end of it all, Batgirl was babbling incoherently and didn't know who she was. The men dragged her backstage and hosed their spunk off the fallen heroine. She had become a true whore and grovelled in depravity. Batgirl only wanted to suck and fuck from that point on. Thorne was pleased. The DJ told the crowd Batgirl would be out again after she had some time to rest to tend to her private appointments. Another dancer came out and Thorne started thinking about which helpless heroine would become his next victim and serve the Justice Club. The End. Yenoc. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----