Blackmailing Barbara Gordon

By Night Creeper


Disclaimer: All of the characters created by DC Comics are owned and created by DC Comics. And even though I have tampered with some of the storylines and backgrounds established by DC Comics, they are still owned by DC Comics. Any resemblances to actual people are coincidental and unintentional. And remember, this story is used for entertainment and not profit. If it is illegal for you to read something that only ADULTS should read, then go away!

Notes from the author: I would like to take the time to thank the female requester for her input in this story. She supplied a few pictures to inspire some of the scenes.

Feel free to e-mail me at <[email protected]> with comments, criticisms, ideas, etc. Thanks and happy reading.


*****

Blackmailing Barbara Gordon

By Night Creeper


    Barbara Gordon wore a conservative green dress with a black belt around her waist.  She was seated in a posh restaurant with her date, a man in his mid-thirties.  Barbara surmised that the man was roughly six feet tall.  He was wearing a blue suit with matching pants and a pair of black loafers.  He also wore a dark black tie that matched his short jet black hair.  He was slightly tan, which helped to hide the slight shade of pink in his face, thanks to the liquor that he was drinking.  Barbara wasn’t sure of the man’s history, but she had seen him at her library for a month now.  She knew him as Derek Talent, which was on his library card and that he had only been living in Gotham City for about three months.  He had asked her out almost every time they met and was rebuffed every time.  However, the man’s persistence finally paid off as Barbara Gordon finally agreed to a date with the man.  Part of it was because she hadn’t gone on a date for a
while, but the other part was to get the man to stop asking.  And for the most part, she was having a good time.
    “Thank you,” the man spoke to the waiter as he signed his name on the bill and tucked his credit card back into his wallet.
    “Thank you, Mr. Talent,” the waiter smiled and walked off.
    “So how was the dessert?” the man asked Barbara.
    “It was good.  I still want to pay for my share, Derek,” Barbara spoke.
    “No need, Barbara,” the man spoke as he raised his palm.  “I asked you out.  I get to pay.”
    “This place is quite expensive though.  I could have been just as happy at the local dinner spots.”
    “Maybe next time.  However, I do want to discuss something with you.”
    “Like what?”
    “A business opportunity.”
    “What kind?”
    “I recently came into quite a bit of cash.  I’m new to Gotham City.  I wanted someone to show me around.  I also need someone to be at my side.”
    “Derek,” Barbara smiled.  “This is our first date.  Don’t get ahead of yourself.”
    “Well . . . you might want to see these first,” the man spoke as he slid a large brown manilla envelope to Barbara Gordon.  “I think you’ll find them quite interesting.”
    Barbara Gordon’s heart raced as her hand touched the envelope.  The date had taken quite a dramatic turn and she was none too pleased.  She kept her eyes looked on Derek as she opened the envelope and saw that they were pictures inside.  Barbara carefully slid the pictures out and saw the smug smile on Derek’s face.  She then glanced down at the pictures and her eyes almost popped out of her head.  Barbara saw herself in the pictures.  Worse yet, she was wearing her Batgirl outfit and her cowl was lifted off her face.  Then there were pictures of her without the cowl.  Luckily for Barbara, she kept her composure and placed the pictures back into the envelope.  “I love your photo shop skills,” she replied calmly.
    “Those aren’t edited.”
    “I bet.  Especially since I never wore such an outfit in my life.  You must have been taking pictures of me at the library and placed my head into the pictures.”
    “Your eyes are closed in the picture.”
    “You had a month to get shots of me blinking.”
    “I suppose you’re right.  But what do you think would happen if I sold those pictures to a tabloid?”
    “No one will buy them.”
    “Really now?”
    “Really.”
    “Are you telling me that they wouldn’t pay for pictures like that?”
    “They would if they were real, but these are obviously fake,” Barbara replied as she pushed the envelope back to Derek.
    “You can keep these.  I have more,” Derek replied as he pushed it back.
    “Why would you have more?”
    “Because I intend to sell a set to the tabloids in Gotham City as well as the world.  Even if they are fakes, I’m sure the villains in this town would love to get their hands on you and your father.”
    “So you would hurt innocent people?  I was right to turn you down for the last month.”
    “Ouch.  But I guess I deserve that.  I mean.  After all, you haven’t heard the whole story yet.”
    “You can keep your story to yourself as well as these fake pictures.  I’m leaving!” Barbara Gordon spat as she got up from her chair.
    “I would sit back down and lower your voice,” Derek warned.
    “Why is that?” Barbara snarled as she stood just inches from his face.
    “Because I was there when Two-Face knocked you out.  The only reason you’re not dead is because of a coin flip.  He and the boys went back to work on the safe, I was told to tie you up in the janitor’s closet.  That’s where the pictures were taken.  I couldn’t help but snap these with my cell phone though.  I also have some video of when the men started to grope you too.  They didn’t get too far since Two-Face lost the coin flip again.  But by the time Batman and Robin arrived, there’s quite a lot of video and pictures.  So yea, I think Two-Face would love to see these pictures.  And if you don’t want him to see them, I would sit back down,” Derek spoke softly as he reached up and held Barbara’s hand.
    “Sell them to whoever you like.  I’m leaving,” Barbara repeated, but she lowered her voice this time.
    “By all means.  Even if I’m wrong, the criminals in Gotham will accept it as being true.  I’m sure they would do some nasty things to you and your father.  And if I’m wrong, they’ll still be looking for the real Batgirl, but Gotham City will definitely be out a Commissioner.  All I have to do is hit send on my cell phone.”
    Barbara pulled her hand away from the man and stormed off.  Before she made it to the door, she turned and saw Derek pull out his phone.  The woman sighed and headed back to the table.  She then pulled her chair close to him and sat down.  “You’re wrong about me, but I wouldn’t want those criminals to hurt my dad.  So what do you want?” Barbara asked.
    “I want you to be my girlfriend.”
    “A girlfriend?  You’re blackmailing me to be your girlfriend?” Barbara muttered before collecting herself.  “I’m curious then.  If you did come into money . . . I’m guessing you stole it from Two-Face.  He’ll be looking for you.  Best for you to . . .”
    “Run and hide?  No.  Two-Face has his money.  Since I have these pictures and videos, I think Batgirl would protect me.  He won’t bother me.”
    “But I’m not Batgirl.”
    “You’re right Barbara.  You’re not Batgirl.  I should just sell the videos and Gotham City can decide.  Remember how they violated you and I do believe you climaxed a few times too.  Even if you’re not Batgirl, people will point and whisper.  I wonder how your dad would react or how the mayor would react.  It is an election year.”
    “I want to see this video.”
    “Not video.  Videos.  I have quite a few.  The beauty of a security camera.  By the way, if you leave now and call the cops, I have a friend who will make the deliveries for me if I don’t call.”
    “So there’s more than one of you.”
    “No.  I’m the only one that knows what’s in the videos and pictures.  If I make the call right now, I’m sure I’ll have a buyer.  By morning, everyone in Gotham City will know.”
    “Put the cell phone away then.”
    “I’m only going to put it away if you take me back to your apartment.  There you will watch one of the videos.  Afterwards, I’m going to fuck you.  If there’s time, you can watch the rest of the videos.  If not, I’m making a call.  If it makes it easier, take a look at the pictures again.  I really liked the fifth one,” Derek proclaimed.
    Barbara Gordon took a long look at Derek.  She then turned her gaze to the envelope.  The woman snatched up the envelope and took a deep sigh.  “Let’s go,” she finally uttered.


*****

At Barbara’s Apartment



    Barbara Gordon moaned as she laid on her own bed.  Her hands gripped the bed sheets as Derek pumped his member in and out of her pussy.  Barbara’s breasts jiggled as her body glistened with sweat.  The woman was hoping to exhaust Derek and get the upper hand.  If he passed out, she could burn the videos and photographs.  Unfortunately, her plan seemed like it was backfiring since Derek had a lot of stamina.
    Derek gripped Barbara’s as he pumped his tool in and out of Barbara’s pussy.  He had already left his mark on Barbara’s breasts.  Earlier, he had licked, sucked, and bit her breasts while he fingered the woman to orgasm.  Once he was done, he stuck his hard dick between her breasts and used them to get himself hard as a rock.  That’s when he turned his attention to her pussy.  However, he didn’t just ram his rod into her.  First, he traced his finger around her pussy lips.  Then, he licked every inch of her entry way with his tongue.  Slowly, his tongue entered and exited, teasing her.  Barbara was disgusted by the man, but her body responded to his actions, which only made it worse for Barbara.  Soon, the man was eating her pussy as his hands reached up and gripped her breasts.  He then stroked her nipples while he groped her breasts.  Soon, he was pulling on her nipples until they were long and hard.  Even though Barbara tried to resist, she found her legs spreading for the man as she moaned loudly.  She moaned even louder a few minutes later when she experienced her first climax.  Before Derek was done, Barbara climaxed two more times from Derek’s mouth and tongue.
    Derek’s face was covered in Barbara’s juices as he pulled his head out from between her legs.  The man slipped a condom over his dick.  He then released her breasts and placed the head of his cock into her well-lubricated pussy.  With his hands on her hips, he rammed his dick into her pussy.  Barbara grunted as he entered her and began to fill her.  She could feel her pussy stretching to accommodate his girth.  Thanks to her previous orgasms, Barbara was too tired to struggle.  Instead, she laid on her bed as the man raised her legs above his head.  He then hammered into her, causing her to moan.
    Barbara gripped the bed sheets as she felt her body begin to stiffen.  She could feel pleasure zipping through her body, filling every nerve.  Within seconds, the woman screamed as her body shook.  Her legs wrapped around the man’s head as she climaxed. 
    After a minute, Derek was able to unwrap her legs from his head.  He didn’t stop though.  Instead, he spread her legs and continued to thrust in and out of her.  Except this time, he laid on top of her.  Still in her orgasmic bliss, Barbara wrapped her legs around his torso and wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, crushing her warm, moist breasts against his sweaty chest.  She even met his thrusts.  Within minutes, the two of them climaxed together.  Barbara’s juices soaked the outside of Derek’s condom while his own spunk filled the inside of the condom.
    It took Barbara several minutes to collect herself, but when she did, she noticed that Derek was asleep.  She slowly unwrapped herself from him and gingerly pushed him off.  His cock was deflating so it was easier.  She rolled him off and the man was still asleep.  Barbara slowly got off the bed and walked out of the room.  She walked to her coffee table in the main room and picked up the photographs and videos.  The woman then quietly placed them into a small metal trash can and crept into the kitchen.  She took out some matches from the drawer.  The woman then made her way to the window that led to the fire escape.  She opened the window even though she was still nude.  She placed the trash can on the fire escape, lit a few matches, and tossed them into the trash can.  Within minutes, the evidence was completely incinerated.  The woman watched as the flames disappeared and pulled the can back into the house.
    Barbara Gordon entered her bedroom confidently and hit Derek with the trash can.  The man screamed in pain and immediately fell off the bed.  “Get the fuck out of my apartment!” Barbara demanded.
    “What the?” a confused Derek uttered as he found himself on the floor with an aching head.
    “You heard me!  Get out!”
    It took Derek a few minutes to get his bearings once he stood up.  Then he remembered.  “Are you forgetting about the pictures and videos?” he asked with a sneer.
    “They’re gone!” Barbara spoke as she tilted the trash can so Derek could see the ashes and melted plastic inside.
    “Yes.  They’re gone,” the man spoke calmly.  “I guess I can’t blackmail you now.”
    “You couldn’t have even . . .”
    “Be careful Batgirl.  It’s not midnight yet.  That means I still have time to make my call.”
    “I’m not Batgirl.  But you can go ahead and make your stupid call.”
    “It’s not stupid.  I guess I should have said this before, but I have copies.  You only burned one of my copies.  I still have more as well as the originals.”
    “What?” Barbara spoke as her jaw dropped.
    “I applaud your plan though.  Let me fuck my brains out so you could destroy the evidence.  That’s brilliant.  But you forgot that there would be copies.”
    “I . . .”
    “So it’s simple Barbara.  Tell me that you’re Batgirl and show me where you keep all that stuff stashed.  If you do, I won’t make the call tonight.  Of course.  You don’t have to tell or show me anything.  But just think of the consequences.  I would hate to have one Gotham City’s most homicidal criminal show the pictures to Commissioner Gordon, right before they shoot him in the head,” Derek smiled.
    Barbara stared at the man and bore her eyes into him.  She hated him.  She wanted to see him dead, but the thought of her father paying for her folly was just too much.  After what seemed like eternity, the woman made her way to the far wall of her bedroom.  There was a counter that had her makeup.  She turned and stared daggers at Derek, who smiled and nodded.  The woman then took a deep sigh and pressed a hidden button underneath the counter.  Part of the wall opened up and Barbara walked through the doorway with Derek close behind her.
    Derek smiled as he saw Batgirl’s outfit and her cycle in the room as well as a cache of weapons.  The man walked up to her and pressed his chest against her back.  His hands slipped her arms and grasped her breasts.  “Whenever we’re in the company of your acquaintances, you can be yourself.  But when we’re alone, you’re my submissive little slut slave.  Tomorrow, you’re going to call in sick and we’re going to make sure that you dress and look the part.  Obey me and those pictures and videos never get out.  Disobey and I think you and your dad are both dead.  Training begins tomorrow.  Got it?” he asked as he gave her breasts a mighty squeeze.
    “Yes,” Barbara replied, trying not to cry.
    Derek smiled as he pushed her to the front of her Batcycle.  He placed her hands on the handle bars and forced her legs apart.  The man pulled away and stared at Barbara’s firm ass.  His dick instantly became hard.  He then walked up to her and directed his dick into her pussy again.  The condom was still lubricated, which made for an easy fit.  Once his dick was in, he gripped her hips and fucked her.  He made Barbara fuck him back, which she quickly obeyed.
    Barbara Gordon could see herself reflecting back from the windshield on the cycle.  She could see her breasts bouncing with each thrust.  She could see her face contort with each thrust as well.  Barbara saw the sweat drip from her body.  And every now and then, she would see Derek’s hands molesting her breasts before returning to her hips.  The reflection was too much for Barbara Gordon, who broke out into tears.  The woman knew that Derek had her now and this was only the beginning.


*****

The Next Day


    Derek had her call in sick for work and made her pack a few things before heading to his home, a few miles out of Gotham City.  The man lived in a new development where the developer ran out of money.  Thus, there were a great deal of empty lots.  Not only had the developer ran out of money, but the county hadn’t even bothered to pave the roads.  Since the county wasn’t going to step in, the city stayed out of it as well.  This meant that there was no mail or trash pickup.  In addition, city works didn’t bother to cut trees, bushes, or clean the dirt road.  That was left for the few homeowners.  It wasn’t all bad though, the city did provide the neighborhood with electricity, water, and sewer.  Most of the homeowners left in disgust, willing to take the hit on the mortgage, hoping that the property would be worth something when a richer developer stepped in.  In the meantime, Derek was the only person in the neighborhood.  The house was a one level with three bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, a garage, a back porch, two full baths, and one half bath.  It also had an incomplete basement without any windows or doors.  However, the builder did finish the attic, which could be used as a room since it had carpeting and lights.  Of course, Barbara didn’t see any of the outside as she was blindfolded.  Once inside, Derek laid out the rules and forced her to watch televison.  Since he didn’t have cable, she was forced to watch porn from the DVD player.  Derek considered this training.
    Barbara Gordon watched the television with disgust.  She couldn’t believe the crap that Derek made her watch.  They weren’t stories about the pizza deliveryman fucking the bored housewife.  Instead, they showed women being tied down and whipped.  Others had huge gang-bangs, bondage, violent sex, rape, and things that Barbara couldn’t classify.  All she knew that every film completed degraded the women in it.  In addition to watching the porn, Barbara was to remain naked and had to masturbate to the videos.  The woman was doing neither.  In fact, the woman got so bored of the videos that she decided to search the house for the photographs and videos.
    Barbara searched through the living room and the two extra bedrooms.  It was rather easy since Derek didn’t have a lot of stuff in his house.  In fact, the bedrooms were basically empty.  The living room wasn’t much harder since Derek had two couches, a TV set, a radio, a large table, a few end tables with lamps, and a bookcase that held his vast porn collection.  Barbara opened each DVD case to see if anything was hidden.  Nothing was and she vowed to come back to see if he had transferred any of the videos to DVD.  But that would have to wait since she wanted to search the kitchen.  The kitchen took a little time as she searched the cabinets, the oven, the drawers, and even the refrigerator.   She went to the garage, which had its door closed.  She saw that the floor was concrete and slightly angled so that water could run into the four drains on the floor.  There were a few tools and water hoses as well as several storage cabinets against the far wall.  She was going to search them, but decided she wait.  Barbara did notice that all the windows on the garage door had been painted black and there were beams and pipes running along the ceiling of the garage.  “Weird,” Barbara muttered to herself as she returned to the house.
    Barbara went to the attic and saw that it was empty.  She then turned her attention to the master bedroom.  The man didn’t spend a lot of money decorating as he had two dressers, a king-sized bed, a night stand with a lamp, and large TV.  “It figures,” Barbara spat as she rolled her eyes.  The bedroom had a large walk-in closet that was mostly bare.  She searched the dressers and found that most of the drawers were bare.  Only two had any clothes.  Mostly jeans, boxers, t-shirts, and socks.  Next, she went to his full bath that had a bathtub, shower, toilet, sink, and even a turbo-Jacuzzi.  Once again, the woman rolled her eyes.  She opened the mirrors next to the sink and saw his electric razor, toothbrush, toothpaste, floss, and band-aids.  “He’s going to need those when I get done with him,” Barbara grunted.
    “Why is that?” a male voice inquired behind her.  Barbara gasped as she closed the mirrors and saw Derek standing behind her.  “You’re not properly dressed and your not watching the videos anymore.  That’s a bad Barbara,” the man sneered.




******

Few Minutes Later



    Barbara Gordon wore six inched heels that barely fit her feet since they weren’t hers.  Derek had stripped Barbara and placed manacles on her wrists.  Each manacle had a chain that was connected to the pipes on the ceiling of the garage.  The man made Barbara spread her legs as he poured body oil all over her nude body.  His hands glided across her body, spreading the oil.  He made sure that her breasts were glistening with oil before turning his attention to her shoulders and stomach.  His hands groped, fondled, and massaged Barbara’s body as he continued to spread the oil all over back.  Derek then poured more oil on his ass and began to smack her ass before he spread the oil around.  Once her ass was glistening, he slid his hands up and down her legs, covering them with oil as well.  The man was very methodical in terms of how he was spreading the oil.  His hands weren’t rough and he noticed that Barbara was moaning more and more and he continued.  Derek then poured oil all over his fingers.  That’s when he applied it to the woman’s inner thighs and pussy.  He did this by sliding one hand under her ass while the other reached over hip.  Barbara had two hands working over her pussy.  The woman soon began to move her body, following Derek’s hands.  Barbara was getting into it and was saddened when Derek pulled away.
    “You didn’t think I would come home for lunch did you, Barbara?  Well.  I did.  And since you disobeyed me, I’m going to punish you,” Derek spoke as he walked over to a tool casse and pulled out a large white vibrator.  The vibrator had two black straps that Derek secured around her thighs.  He then inserted it into Barbara’s dripping pussy, filling her.  Once it couldn’t go any further, he then turned it on.
    “Ahhhh,” Barbara panted as the vibrator hummed to life.
    Derek watched as Barbara’s body shook as the vibrator was set on high.  After a few seconds, he changed it to low.  He then went back to the tool box and pulled out a visor.  He placed it over Barbara’s eyes.  There was a black strap in the back that held the visor tight.  He placed portable DVD player on the ground and pulled a small cord from the visor to the DVD player.  Once he connected it, Barbara’s eyes were greeted by porn.  “I’m going to leave now, but you’re going to watch this for the rest of the afternoon.  The vibrator will be unable to give you a climax, but you should be like a bitch in heat once I get back.  Oh.  And don’t forget the earphones,” Derek spoke as he placed the earphones into her ears.  He then forced a ball-gag into her mouth and secured the strap.
    Barbara couldn’t hear or see Derek leave.  Instead, she was forced to watch a woman give a man a blowjob while the man called the woman demeaning and disgusting names.  He was even instructing the woman on how to pleasure his dick, which Barbara found revolting.  Yet, there was nothing that she could do about it.  The DVD was about two hours long, but it was looping over and over again.  She tried to tune it out, but she simply couldn’t.  Worse yet, the garage wasn’t completely insulated.  That allowed the cold air to blow into the garage.  With he body all oiled up, Barbara immediately felt a chill.  Soon, she was squirming; partly due to the cold air, the video that she was forced to watch and listen to, and the vibrator pulsing steadily inside her. 
    Soon, Barbara lost track of time.  She knew she had watched the scene at least three times already.  Her body was on fire and she needed release, desperately.  She hated Derek, but she wished that he would hurry home and free her.  Barbara was almost delirious and getting more desperate with each passing second.  “Please come back, Derek.  I need you,” Barbara’s mind screamed as drool dripped from the sides of her mouth.


******

Later


    Derek decided to return home around ten.  He had kept Barbara locked in his garage for about ten hours.  The man pressed his ear against the garage door and could hear Barbara’s pitiful groaning.  A smile appeared on his face as he made his way to the front door.  He took his sweet time getting to the garage.  Once inside however, he was quick to remove the earphones and visor.  He unplugged the visor from the DVD player and placed them back into the toolbox.  As he walked back toward Barbara, he could see that her eyes were following his every movement.  Derek knew that he had her.  Thus, he wasn’t surprised with what he heard when he removed the gag.
    “Ohhhh . . . please Derek . . . I’m sorry to have disobeyed you . . . please help me . . . please,” Barbara moaned.
    Derek smiled and undid the straps.  He then pulled the vibrator out of her pussy.  He watched as her juices poured out of her pussy and splattered onto the floor.  The man watched as they mixed with her drool that had made a small stream toward the drain.  Derek smiled as he turned the vibrator off wiped it down with a towel.
    “Please Derek . . . put it back inside me . . . I beg you,” Barbara pleaded as her chest heaved up and down.  Her hair was damp and clustered around her forehead.
    “Patience Barbara, patience,” Derek spoke softly as he placed the vibrator back into the tool box.  He then walked up to her and smacked his hand across her ass.  The woman screamed as another loud smack filled the room.  Smack after smack rained down on Barbara’s ass.  The woman screamed, squirmed, and cried.  She hadn’t been spanked since she was a little girl.  Barbara’s ass turned a fiery red as Derek continued to spank her.  The man eventually stopped, backed up, and began to take off his clothes.
    “Please,” Barbara whimpered as tears rolled down her face.  Derek didn’t say a word as he pressed his hard cock against the side of Barbara’s left buttock.  Then like before, the man started to spank Barbara.  “Nooo!” Barbara yelled as she started squirming anew.  Derek could feel her writhing body against his dick.  This aroused him more.  Of course, Barbara’s screams and sobs also added to his arousement.  Barbara was totally defenseless and busy screaming for forgiveness.  She had never been so humiliated in her life.  Soon, nothing mattered to Barbara except getting Derek to stop spanking her.
    “Will you disobey me in the future?” Derek added as he stopped spanking Barbara’s firm ass.
    “No.  I will obey,” Barbara panted.
    Derek smiled as he picked up a bottle of baby oil from the floor and started to pour it over Barbara’s body.  He used his hands to smear and spread it all over Barbara’s body.  Barbara cooed and purred as she felt the oil against her ass.  Soon, her body undulated as Derek’s hands slid all over her.  His hand eventually slipped between her butt cheeks.  His hand reached forward and plunged itself into her sex.  He fingered her as Barbara rocked back and forth to meet his thrusts.  She was clearly aroused now.  In fact, the woman moaned repeatedly as his other hand continued to caress her ass, cooling it with the oil.  “Feel better?” Derek softly inquired.
    “I . . . need . . . you . . . inside me . . .” Barbara panted.
    Derek was more than happy to comply as he rammed his dick into the woman’s pussy.  He gripped her hips as his legs smacked into her ass.  Barbara spread her legs and pulled on her restraints as she met his thrusts.  The woman had been teased all day by Derek’s toys.  Couple that with the spankings, her current predicament was a blessing.  The woman’s mind embraced the pleasure that was shooting through her body.
    “Yes . . . oh yes,” the woman moaned.
    Derek wasn’t content with just holding onto her hips.  His hands quickly made their way to Barbara’s jiggling breasts.  He grabbed them and increased his rhythm.  The loss of his hands on her hips also meant that he wasn’t penetrating as far as before.  Barbara compensated by thrusting herself against him more and the woman moaned even louder as she began to slam herself against him.  This lasted for a few seconds before Derek pulled out.
    A loud gasp filled the room as Barbara frantically thrust her ass towards him, trying to capture his dick.  However, Derek simply moved to the side and began to undo the woman’s restraints.  It only took him a few seconds.  Once he was done, he spun Barbara around.  Her legs were still apart so he rammed his dick back into her pussy and began to pump anew.  The woman howled in pleasure as she pressed her body against his.  Derek picked up the woman’s left leg with his right and arm and held it by allowing the woman to bend her leg and rest it on his arm.  His left hand reached across her back and gripped her ass, pulling her toward him.
    Barbara was delirious now as she wrapped both hands around the back of his neck.  She hugged him tightly and pressed her tits against the man’s chest, crushing them.  The woman continued to meet his thrusts.  Although her legs were sore, she pushed the stiffness out of her mind and only concentrated on the stiff dick inside her dripping pussy.  A surge of lust filled her body.  She could feel it intensifying inside her.  The woman moaned uncontrollably as she threw her body against Derek’s.  In a matter of minutes, Barbara shuddered as her orgasm overwhelmed her.  She held the man tight.  It was the only thing she could do to avoid falling.  Barbara felt like she was floating.  The only things occupying her mind now were the spasms of pleasure that flowed through her body.
    Derek felt the woman’s pussy clamp down on his dick as he erupted inside her.  The man gasped as his legs felt weak.  He then staggered backwards and fell onto a large stack of boxes.  Without missing a beat, the man began to pump his dick in and out of Barbara’s hot pussy.  The woman who was still recovering from her orgasm was on autopilot.  The moment she felt his cock pumping inside her, the woman began to ride him again.  She planted her feet and hugged the man tight.  Both of them panted for breath as they continued to fuck.  Before it was all said and done, both Barbara and Derek climaxed five times.  The final climax sapped the strength of both of individuals.  Thus, Barbara slept on top of Derek, who laid on top of some boxes.  Their sweat rapidly being absorbed by the cardboard, causing to boxes to deteriorate beneath them.


******

The Next Day


    The next day, Barbara Gordon stood in a pair of white six inched heels.  The woman’s legs were encased in a sheer white stockings with seams.  She also wore a white laced garter-belt.  Her breasts were being held up by a white bra that was nothing more than wire that held up her breasts, but did nothing to cover them.  Her lips were covered in fiery red lipstick and sealed in by lip-gloss.  This gave her lips a shiny look.  The woman also had a heavy layer of purple eyeliner.  She had applied rouge to her cheeks, making them pink.  Barbara had added long fake eyelashes and fake three inched fingernails, all covered in purple.  All the purple were the same shade as her Batgirl outfit.  Barbara was also wearing a pair of cheap hooped earrings, a gold ankle chain on her right ankle, and a cheap gold chain around her waist.  This was one of the outfits that she had bought today after a long shopping trip.  The makeup was a different story since Derek had
bought all the lipstick, eyeliner, gloss, mascara, face powder, nail polish, and anything else that he could find at the department store.  There were numerous sets of fake nails and eyelashes.  All this was stored in the numerous drawers of Barbara’s new makeup table, which had a large mirror built onto the table with lights outlining the mirror.
    As she stood in Derek’s bedroom, Derek was busy altering the clothes that they brought from her apartment.  The man had cut all her t-shirts so that they barely covered her breasts.  He removed the buttons from most of her blouses and enlarged the arm holes.  Her jeans and slacks were turned into cut-offs.  Luckily, Barbara didn’t pack any dresses.  However, Derek told her that all her dresses needed to allow him to have easy access to her breasts.  He also added that they needed to have slits on the sides, making her sex more accessible.  Barbara absorbed all the information relating to her dress code as well as how she needed to wear the right amount of makeup at all times.  The woman had to obey since Derek told her something about the videos and pictures.
    Derek, trying to be extra careful, had created a copy and left it at a small mail store.  The store was holding the package for him.  They wouldn’t deliver it as long as he called on a nightly basis.  Barbara was told that if she didn’t obey then Derek wouldn’t make the call.  The package would then be sent to a mob boss in Gotham City.  Within hours, her father would be a target thanks to her crime fighting persona.  Barbara Gordon quickly informed Derek that she would obey him and become his personal fuckdoll to dress and play with.  That’s why she returned after a long day of shopping.  She wanted to make sure that the package wasn’t mailed.
    While Derek worked on altering the clothes, Barbara wasn’t left alone.  Not by a long shot.  The woman had been given an iPod, which constantly played the audio from numerous porn movies.  She had worn he earphones all day and she constantly heard people fucking.  The constant barrage of people climaxing was enough to drive the woman crazy.  Yet, she never removed the earphones from her ears.  She knew she would be tested on it.  Barbara knew that Derek expected her to talk like the female pornstars.  She also had to act like them too, but luckily she had a busy schedule and didn’t have time to watch any of the porn videos.
    Once Derek was done altering her clothes, he walked up to her and removed the earphones.  “You did a good job assembling this ensemble.  You should wear it for bed every night.  But I don’t want to fuck you in this tonight.  No Barbara.  Were a good girl today?  Did you do what I told you to do?” Derek asked.
    “Yes,” Barbara replied meekly.
    “Then go get it,” Derek smiled as Barbara nodded and sauntered out of the room.
    It didn’t take Barbara too long to return.  However, when Barbara entered the room, she entered as Batgirl.  Her purple cowl was still the same, but the rest of the costume had been altered.  She now wore knee-high boots and elbow-length gloves that matched the color of her cowl.  There were two purple leather straps tied around her breasts, making them stand out.  She also had a purple collar around her neck.  There was a large O-ring in front while a golden bat insignia hung from the O-ring and dangled a few inches above her breasts.  She still wore her yellow utility belt, but her gadgets had been removed.  Instead, it had her bat insignia, but everything else on the belt was either a vibrator or dildo.  The woman’s pussy was totally visible since the new costume didn’t include a g-string or thong.  Of course, it was a costume meant for his eyes only.
    Batgirl knelt on the ground and shuffled forward on her knees.  She was inches away from Derek’s cock.  The man had stripped while she was out of the room.  He reached down and stroked her cheeks.  His cock was getting harder just by the mere presence of her nude body.  The woman placed her hands behind her back and thrust her chest forward while the man presented his dick to her.  She took the head into her mouth and slathered her tongue all over his head.  Derek soon placed his hand on the back of her head and pushed her forward.  Batgirl’s hands shot forward, trying to stop him, but a quick slap across her cheek, stopped her instead.  The woman quickly placed both hands behind her back again.  She kept her lips wrapped tightly around the man’s dick as he held her head and began to pump it up and down his cock.  The woman had a hard time breathing as her nose repeatedly ran into his crotch.  A constant deluge of tears flowed down her face as she
Derek continued to use her mouth.
    Eventually, Derek blew his load into Batgirl’s mouth.  The woman wanted to vomit, but she forced herself to swallow.  She had to swallow again and again, allowing his foul seed to flow down her esophagus and into her stomach.  Her stomach gurgled when his spunk landed in her stomach.  But that wasn’t the end of it, Derek’s dick was softening.  So the man held her head and pumped her head up and down on his pole until he was hard again.
    Once he was hard, he released Batgirl’s head and jumped onto the bed.  He laid on his back as Batgirl joined him on the bed.  The woman stood over him with her hands on her hips.  She positioned herself over the man’s cock and slowly dropped to her knees.  Derek used his hands to spread her pussy lips since her hands were still on her hips.  The head of his cock parted her pussy lips and slid inside her.  Batgirl arched her back and yelped as Derek grabbed her hips and thrust his manhood deep inside her.  The woman screamed as she felt backwards.  Her hands reached back and gripped his legs to prevent her fromt falling.  Her buttocks slammed against his flesh again and again as the man fucked her relentlessly while her tits bounced with every thrust.
    “Look at me!” Derek panted.  Batgirl pushed off the man’s legs and flew forward.  The woman’s hands slammed onto the bed as she hovered over his face.  Her tits were just inches from his face.  “Who owns you, slut?” he asked.
    “You do,” Batgirl panted.
    “That’s right, bitch!  You’re my sex slave and I can do anything I want to you!  You can’t stop me!  Batgirl’s crime fighting days are over!  Batgirl’s new role is just like Barbara Gordon’s; my sex slave!  And you’re only allowed to wear Batgirl’s costume here in my house; nowhere else!  Got it?” Derek panted.
    “Yes,” Batgirl groaned.
    “Then take off your cowl!” Derek ordered as Batgirl gritted her teeth and pushed herself up.  Her shaking hands then grabbed the cowl and lifted it off her head.  She then dropped it and shook her head, whipping her long hair from side to side.  “How interesting.  Batgirl is really Barbara Gordon,” Derek feigned surprise.
    “Yes I am.  You’re the only man smart enough to figure it out.  That’s why I belong to you,” Barbara moaned as she felt her orgasm building.  She knew it was only a matter of time before it would hit her.  And she knew that Derek would never be happy with just one.


*****

A Week Later



    Barbara Gordon had spent the last week shopping during the day, returning home before mid-afternoon where she watch porn videos.  She would masturbate while making mental notes on how the women talked and acted.  The woman would be expected to cook dinner and welcome Derek home.  She would have to make sure that her face was adequately made up and that her clothes were risque.  That was her new workday schedule since she hadn’t shown up at her old job at the library.  Instead, she was using as many sick days as possible, hoping that the library wouldn’t notify her father.
    Barbara was always glad that Derek never allowed her to shop in Gotham City.  Instead, she shopped at another city.  This made it easier not to bump into anyone.  She also followed her schedule since she didn’t want Derek exposing her secret identity.  The woman was always trying to figure out where Derek had stored the blackmail material.  She had seen a small package shipping shop on her numerous trips.  Barbara eventually convinced herself that the store was the one that Derek was using.  Thus, she visited the store.  However, she was dismayed to learn that Derek did not have an account with the store.  Crestfallen, Barbara decided to return to Derek’s house.
    When she arrived, she was surprised to see Derek sitting on the couch waiting for her.  “Barbara.  Barbara.  Barbara.  Did you really think I would select a store that was so close to your shopping trips?” Derek spoke as stared right at her.  Barbara Gordon turned pale as she stood perfectly still.  “I asked the clerk at the mail delivery store to contact me if anyone ever asked about a package.  It’s a small store.  Hence that clerk is always there.  Lucky me.  Don’t you agree?”
    “I . . .”
    “I know what you wanted to do.  You wanted to get the package and stop all of this.  Don’t be fooled.  You belong to me now.  There’s no escape for you.  Now . . . if you don’t want me to start sending the material to all of your father’s enemies, I’d suggest you go to my bedroom and change into the clothes that I set out for you.  Hurry though.  If you don’t, I just might have to make a phone call,” Derek spoke as Barbara nodded and ran to the bedroom.
    The frightened woman only spent ten minutes in the bedroom before returning to the living room.  Barbara wore a black corset that hugged her ribs and pushed he base of her breasts up and refused to cover them up.  She was also wearing red fishnet stockings that encased her legs.  There were two straps that connected the stockings to the corset.  The woman was also wearing a red pair of five inched heels.  She sauntered slowly toward the man, making sure to swing her hips like a pendulum.  Barbara knew she was in trouble and wanted to do everything to keep his mind occupied.
    Derek was seated on the couch and he pointed at his lap.  Barbara crawled on all fours on the couch and pressed her knees against his left thigh while her hands planted themselves next to his right thigh.  Derek didn’t say anything as he started to spank the woman’s bare ass.  Barbara didn’t like it, but she fought the urge to twist away.  Instead, she held her pose and allowed the man to spank her until her ass was red as her stockings.  This went on for a good half hour as the man not only used his hand, but he also used a paddle and even his belt.  Eventually, the man got tired of slapping her ass and turned his attention to her tits.  He slapped them and licked his lips as the jiggled about.  Derek then alternated by slapping Barbara’s tits with his right hand while he spanked her ass with his left hand, which was holding his belt.
    Barbara wanted to fight back, but she continued to resist the urge.  She fought it with all her might as the sting of the belt, jolted every nerve, pushing tears from her eyes.  The woman bit her lip, trying to endure the skin ripping smacks.  She closed her eyes and tried to think happy thoughts as she started to cry out with each smack.  Eventually, the man stopped.  Barbara didn’t know that it had been a good hour.  Instead, all she cared about was that he had stopped.
    “Are you going to defy me or break my trust ever again?” Derek asked.
    “No master,” Barbara sobbed as she looked down and saw the man stroking his cock.
    “Well . . . get to it!” Derek spoke as he saw the woman’s eyes lingering on his dick.
    “Yes sir,” Barbara replied meekly as she slipped off the couch and knelt between his legs.  She replaced his hand with hers.  Barbara ran her fingernails against the sensitive skin, trailing it back and forth over the entire length.  The woman used both hands at first, but she eventually just used her left hand.  Her right hand began to tickle his balls as she felt her pussy warming up.  A few minutes excruciating minutes passed before Barbara wrapped her lips around the head.  She really didn’t want to suck his dick, but she knew had to.  She had tried to postpone it, but she knew it was time.  Thus, she began to suck on the head, coating it with her saliva by licking it with her tongue.  This was followed by Barbara slowly swallowing his dick until she got most of it in her mouth.  Then she started to pump her head along the entire length of his dick.
    Derek watched as her cheeks hallowed and puffed out.  He could feel himself losing it as he saw the total look of despair on her face.  “You’re nothing but a dirty little whore now!” Derek barked as he reached down and twisted Barbara’s nipples for emphasis.  “You’re life’s goal is to satisfy me!”
    “Bastard!” Barbara thought to herself as she continued to suck the man’s dick.
    Derek continued to savor his victory as the minutes slowly ticked away.  Eventually, the man felt his balls tighten.  He immediately gripped the woman’s head and pulled her toward his crotch where he shot his load into Barbara’s mouth.  Barbara quickly gulped down his vile seed as she struggled to breath.  She felt the warmth of his discharge travel down her throat and into her stomach.  The woman shuddered as Derek released her head, but continued to fuck her mouth.  And just like before, Derek climaxed in her mouth and she drank it down again.  On and on, the cycle repeated itself until Barbara went into autopilot, concentrating on Derek’s cock without even thinking about it.


*****

An Hour Later



    Barbara Gordon was lead to the basement.  The woman’s jaws were sore as followed marched down the steps.  Once in the basement, her eyes grew big and wide as she saw a padded table with straps, a wooden X, a padded bench with leather straps, a gynecologist chair with stirrups, a long rectangular cage, and vertical cage that was barely tall enough for her.  There were also piles of ropes, chains, steel manacles, and leather straps.  There were also whips, leather belts, riding crops, dildos, vibrators, leashes, collars, gags, and other bondage toys.  The woman was scared, but her pussy was still moist and getting wetter.
    Derek didn’t waste any time as he lead her toward the vertical cage.  The man kept the woman’s fishnet stockings and heels, but he quickly gave her a new outfit.  The first accessories were a large dildo for her ass and a larger one for her pussy.  He stuffed them inside and then secured them by forcing Barbara to wear a metal chastity belt.  The man then pulled her arms behind her back, where he shackled her wrists to the manacles on the belt, above her ass.  With her hands secure, he gave her more accessories.  He first placed a visor over her eyes.  Once it was in place, her eyes were bombarded with images of people fucking.  He then placed earphones that played sounds of people having sex as well as people shouting obscenities at her and using degrading words to describe her.  She is then given a dildo-gag, which is secured to her head by various straps.  Barbara is then give a hood that covers her entire head.  Derek then slaps a collar around
her neck and uses a padlock to secure the collar around the base of the hood.  He then pushes Barbara into the vertical cage and slams the door closed.  The man then pressed a button on a remote as the dildos came to life.
    Barbara screamed into her dildo-gag as the vibrators sent pulses of pleasure through her body.  The woman threw her head back as the double penetration sent waves rippling across her body.  She trashed about, spinning and banging against the bars.  The dildos pushed her body close to the edge as she women being fucked just inches from her eyes.  Her legs started to buckle as her body screamed for release.  Then it happened, the woman exploded as her body was crushed by a mind-numbing orgasm.
    Derek watched as the woman crumbled to the floor.  However, he refused to turn the dildos off.  Instead, he simply turned up the juice and increased their speed.  Within minutes, he watched Barbara orgasm again and again at the bottom of the cage.  Derek allowed her to climax again and again until the batteries were drained.  Once that occurred, he opened the cage and removed Barbara’s wrists from the manacles.  He then took off the chastity belt and pulled out the dildos.  He heard Barbara groan as she flexed her ass and pussy, hoping to keep the dildos inside her.  Derek didn’t leave the holes empty as he quickly stuffed them with a new pair of dildos.  He then secured them by giving Barbara another steel chastity belt.  Once she was dressed, he slammed the cage door shut again.
    With a press of the button, Barbara began screaming into her gag yet again.  This time, her hands were allowed to roam all over her body.  She pulled on her nipples and fondled her breasts.  The woman tried to tear the visor, earphones, and hood off, but found that the collar was stopping her.  She tried to pry the collar off, but it was locked into position.  As she tried to tear the collar off her neck, she felt another orgasm building.  Within seconds, the woman screamed as her body thrashed.  Her hands gripped the collar as she climaxed, unable to move it.
    After the climax, Derek shutdown the dildos and gave Barbara plenty of time to recover.  Once she was vertical, he pressed the button on the remote.  The dildos came to life, but at a very low speed.  There was a slight buzz as dildos slowly pulsed inside her.  It wasn’t enough to make Barbara climax, but after thirty minutes, the woman’s hands were gripping the bars.  Her knuckles were white as she rattled the bars, trying to climax.
    “OHHHH!!  NEED TO CLIMAX!!” Barbara screamed into the gag again and again.
    Her climax never came, but the voice inside her ears changed from people fucking to Derek’s voice.  “You have no other reason to live except to service Derek,” his voice boomed in her mind.
    “Noo!” Barbara screamed.
    “Know your position as Derek’s slave!  Obedience will bring you pleasure!  You must use your slutty body to please him!”
    “Nooo!”
    “Know your position as Derek’s slave!  Obedience will bring you pleasure!  You must use your slutty body to please him!” his voice repeated again and again.  Eventually, it changed to, “I am Derek’s slave!  Obedience will bring me pleasure!  I must use my slutty body to please my master, Derek!  I am nothing but a dirty whore!  I was made to fuck and suck!  I will obey, Derek!”
    The constant arousal without climaxing slowly tore down Barbara’s will to resist.  The woman who had shook her head, trying to cast out the voices, couldn’t fight it anymore.  She eventually found herself repeating the sentences like a mantra.  “I am Derek’s slave!  Obedience will bring me pleasure!  I must use my slutty body to please my master, Derek!  I am nothing but a dirty whore!  I was made to fuck and suck!  I will obey, Derek!” Barbara shouted into the gag.
    As the dildos and his equipment conditioned Barbara, Derek made sure that all his cameras were capturing the lewd image before him.  Barbara Gordon was moving erotically as her hands roamed all over her body, trying to force a climax from her body.  Derek grinned knowing that she would never climax at the dildos’ current setting.  With a wide smile, Derek left the basement and headed upstairs, leaving Barbara Gordon all alone in the basement.


*****

Three Days Later



    Derek returned to the basement and admired his handiwork.  He saw the hooded woman rattling the bars and slamming her chastity belt against the bars.  “She needs to climax,” Derek smiled to himself.  The man quickly got a pair of cuffs and secured Barbara’s wrists to the bars.  He then opened the cell door and unlocked Barbara’s collar.  The man took off the hood and popped out the earphones.  Next came the visor.  He could see the woman’s eyes and frustration that she had endured for the last three days.  The woman’s body was quivering as he undid the strap that kept the dildo locked in her mouth.  When he pulled it out, he could see the deep teeth marks that the woman made.  The man didn’t say anything as he undid the chastity belt.  Barbara’s juices gushed out of the belt and splashed against the bottom of the cage.  The dildos came sliding out thanks to all the juices.
    “Ohhhhh!” Barbara groaned pitifully.
    “Do you need to be fucked?” Derek asked.  Barbara didn’t reply at first.  Her pussy burned with need and her body ached for release.  Instead, she shook the bars.  Derek gripped the side of her head and slapped her cheeks.  He then yanked on her nipples.  Barbara moaned as Derek gripped her hair and brought her face forward.  The man kissed her and Barbara returned his sloppy kiss.  “Want your freedom?” Derek asked.
    “Yes,” Barbara panted.
    “Want me to undo this cuffs?”
    “Yes.”
    “Yes what?”
    “Yes master.”
    “Will you be nice to my cock after I release those cuffs?”
    “Going to worship the cock?”
    “Yes master.”
    “Are you a dirty slut?”
    “I’m the dirtiest slut you ever had.”
    “Really now?”
    “I’m a dirty girl.  I’m your girl,” Barbara whined.
    “If I undo your cuffs, you will have to make it worth my while.  Don’t make me put you in here like this again,” Derek spoke as he undid the cuffs.  Once the cuffs were free, Barbara Gordon dropped to her knees and started to lick the zipper that hid Derek’s cock.  “Look at me.  Keep your eyes on me at all times,” Derek spoke as Barbara continued to lick the zipper.  Except now, her eyes were looking up.  Within seconds, Barbara took Derek’s cock out of his pants and began to suck eagerly on his dick.  She kept eye contact and released his dick.  She rubbed it with her lips as she placed her hands over her head.
    “You like cock?”
    “Hmmmmppphh,” Barbara nodded as she continued to bob her head up and down Derek’s dick.
    “Touch my balls,” Derek ordered as Barbara gripped his balls with her right hand while she slid her mouth all over his dick.  The woman went faster and faster.  But before Derek blew his load, he pulled his dick out of Barbara’s mouth.  Barbara dove forward, but his hand held her back by gripping her forehead.  “Take it in your hand and rub it against your breast.  Now touch your nipple with it.  Spit on your nipple,” Derek ordered as Barbara obeyed.
    “Yes,” she panted.
    “Time for a titty-fuck,” Derek spoke.
    “Yes master,” Barbara spoke as she gripped her tits.  Within seconds, Derek’s dick was sliding in and out of the hole that Barbara made with her tits.
    “You like a hard cock sliding back and forth between your tits?”
    “Yes master,” Barbara replied as she pumped his dick with her hand from time to time.  Eventually, the man blew his load all over her tits.  Once that occurred, Barbara took his dick into her mouth and cleaned it.  She drank his spunk greedily and savored every last drop before releasing his dick.  The woman then licked his balls clean.
    “You want me to fuck you?”
    “Yes,” Barbara replied as Derek turned her around.  The woman gripped the bars and stuck her ass out.  Derek parted them and slammed his cock into her pussy.  He began to thrust as hard as he could and Barbara met every thrust, cheering him on.  “ Oh yes!  Fuck me!  Yes!  Oh yes!  Fuck me!” Barbara screamed.  It didn’t take long for the woman to orgasm either since she had been aroused for so long.  The young woman climaxed while her body shook violently for a long time.  It took several minutes before she collapsed.
    Derek pulled Barbara out of the cage.  The woman immediately closed her lips around his dick and tasted her own juices.  She then cleaned his dick.  Derek gripped her head and began to walk her while his dick remained in her mouth.  The woman crawled on all fours as she followed him up the steps and into the living room.  Barbara’s lips never released his dick as followed him.
    Derek sat on his sofa and placed Barbara’s eyeglasses on her face.  The woman licked and slurped his cock until her glasses were completely fogged up.  Derek watched videos of Barbara in the basement as he patted her head and told her about the tapes.  The words stung Barbara’s ears as she knew that she would never be able to escape him.  That’s when Barbara made a pact with herself that she would do anything Derek wanted, no matter how disgusting or humiliating.  She had to keep her father safe even it meant a life of servitude.


*****

A Week Later



    Barbara Gordon was dressed in a dark red versatile tunic style mini dress with shimmering knit fabric and draping sleeves.  She also had a gold belt around her waist with a large buckle.  She was seated next to Derek Talent, who was dressed in a conservative blue business suit.  The man was caressing her leg as they both sat opposite of her father, Commissioner Gordon.  The trio had been talking and eating for most of the night, but Commissioner Gordon wasn’t satisfied with the knowledge that his daughter was dating the man.  Thus, he waited for Derek to excuse himself before he asked the hard questions.
    “How has he been treating you?” Commissioner Gordon asked.
    “Really well,” Barbara lied, knowing that she could never tell him the truth.
    “Are you sure?”
    “Yes.”
    “I know you, Barbara.  I know something is wrong.  I can sense it.”
    “I’m not.”
    “Barbara . . .” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he stared long and hard at his own daughter.
    Barbara felt that she was going to die under his gaze.  Her mind was racing for an answer.  She knew she couldn’t tell him that Derek kept her naked at his place.  She also knew that she couldn’t tell him that she spent almost every waking second fucking him or being trained on how to fuck.  Thus, she took a deep sigh and found the perfect lie.  “Derek hasn’t asked yet, daddy . . . but I want to marry him,” she spoke softly.
    “You’ve only known this man for a few short months and you want to marry him?”
    “Yes.”
    “Why?”
    “He’s different from all the rest.”
    “I’ll say.”
    “Daddy . . . be nice . . . I like him . . . I like him a lot . . . I knew you wouldn’t understand,” Barbara spoke as she pulled herself away from his stare.
    Commissioner Gordon felt his heart stop as he saw his daughter just seconds away from crying.  He stood up from his seat and sat down next to her.  The man placed his hands on the woman’s legs, which just a few short seconds ago was Derek’s personal armrest.  “I’m sorry.  I just want you to be happy.  If you feel that he’s the one, I won’t get in the way,” the man spoke softly.
    “Thank you,” Barbara spoke as she gave him a light peck on the cheek.  Commissioner Gordon was about to say something when his cell phone went off.  He picked it up and saw the text message.  “You have to go?” Barbara asked.
    “Duty calls,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he stood up.
    “Wait,” Barbara spoke as she stood up and gave her father a big hug.  “Be safe,” she said as she released him.
    “You too.  Love you,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he made his way out of the restaurant.
    “Where’s he going?” Derek asked as he returned to the table.
    “He’s on call.”
    “Does he suspect anything?” Derek asked as he gripped the woman’s arm and lead her toward the door.
    “No,” Barbara replied as she obediently followed him out.  She saw her father get into a cab as she and Derek stepped into the rented limousine.  Once the door closed, the limousine started moving.  Barbara immediately began taking the dress off.  Within seconds, the dress was on the floor as she gently caressed her throbbing breasts.  Barbara’s breasts had ropes circling them and they were a dark red.
    “So what did you two talk about when I left/” Derek spoke as he gripped the rope and yanked Barbara toward him.
    “He said that he thought something was wrong.”
    “So you told him about all the sex training?”
    “No.”
    “Really?”
    “Yes . . . I told him that I was in love with you.”
    “And what did he say?”
    “He said if you’re the one, he wouldn’t interfere.”
    “You did a good job then.  Are you ready for dessert?” Derek asked.
    “Of course,” Barbara replied as she licked her lips before diving onto his cock.



*****

One Week Later



    Barbara Gordon was wearing a modified French Maid outfit that Derek had designed specifically for her.  She had a black leather corset that covered her waist and had cups that boosted her breasts up, but did not cover them.  The woman was also wearing back fishnet stockings that went a few inches above the knee.  There was a also one strap connecting the stockings to the corset.  Her body was glistening with oil since she had covered herself with it.  Her face was made up with deep red lipstick, dark blue eyeliner, dark blue eyeshadow, and pink mascara.  Her eyelashes were long as were her fingernails.  The woman also wore a black leather choker and large hooped earrings.  She slowly dusted the furniture as she teetered on a pair of six inched stiletto heels that had four straps to ensure that they stayed on.  The woman’s pussy and ass were bared, but were not lonely.  Barbara moaned and panted due to the fact that both her ass and pussy were stuffed
with a giant vibrator.  They were kept inside her since the ends that were sticking out had rings that were attached to a leather straps that bit into the skin of her thighs.  The woman knew that there were cameras installed throughout the house so she had to enure that her body was glistening with oil at all times, which meant she would have to stop and pour more oil on herself.  She didn’t have to worry about her nipples since Derek had cranked up the air conditioning.  The room temperature alone was enough to keep them erect.  But the worse part was that she was leaving a trail of her juices on the hardwood floor.
    Once she had cleaned the room, the woman dropped on all fours and started to lick her juices from the floor.  She kept her ass high in the air as she slowly moved around the floor.  Barbara was happy with the fact that she only had to clean two rooms.  The other rooms had carpet and Derek didn’t want her to mess up the carpet with her juices, which were constantly dripping down her legs and onto the floor, thanks to the vibrators.  In fact, the vibrators were her constant companions whenever Derek wasn’t home.  The man wanted to make sure that her every waking moment revolved around sex.  That’s why the two rooms that Barbara was cleaning, both had a television playing porn with surround sound.
    Eventually, Derek returned home.  He entered the room and undid his pants.  Without saying a word, Barbara Gordon crawled toward him.  The woman pulled down his pants and immediately began to stroke his dick with her hands.  She slid her hands up and down his shaft as she licked the head with her tongue.  The woman could feel and see that his member was growing both in length and width.  Once it was long enough, the woman closed her lips around the head.  She slid her lips a few centimeters and began to lick the man’s head while her hands continued to stroke his cock.  The woman even fondled his balls as she bathed the head of his cock with her spit.  Soon, the woman was sliding her head up and down the entire length of his dick.  Barbara kept eye contact with the man the entire time since that was how she was trained and the woman never deviated from her training thanks to the all the videos that Derek had of her.  Even if she wasn’t in her Batgirl
outfit, she never wanted those videos to make it out of Derek’s private collection since it would destroy her father.
    Barbara serviced Derek’s dick with a combination of her mouth and hands.  She would slide her head up and down his cock for a few minutes before she released her hold, only to replace it with her hands, which stroked his entire member.  Other times, she would slide her lips to the base of his dick, where she would hold her head there and slurp his dick with her tongue again and again.  While she was doing this, she would finger his balls.  With all of Barbara’s training, Derek found himself unable to stand as he fell backwards onto the couch.  The woman didn’t miss a beat as she quickly climbed onto the couch and continued to suck his dick while crouching.
    “Oh yes,” Derek panted as he ran his hand up and down the woman’s ass, giving her a good pat here and there before he started spanking her.  “Do you like it?” Derek asked.
    “Yes,” Barbara panted just long enough to speak before diving back onto his dick.
    “Let’s try it with your tits,” Derek spoke as he pulled Barbara’s mouth off his dick.  The man saw some of his spunk dribble out of Barbara’s mouth, but the woman was quick to lap it up with her tongue before it fell off her face.  Derek placed his hands on the sides of her tits and pressed them together as Barbara guided his dick between them.  Soon, the woman was sliding his dick back and forth between her breasts.  Once again, Derek didn’t last long as he shot some of his spunk onto her tits.
    Barbara slowly pulled herself up as the man released her breasts.  She didn’t want to waste his spunk as she started to collect it with her hands.  The woman then fed her hands to her mouth again and again until her bre