Cordelia found her father ruthlessly teasing his playthings by suspending Vicki Vale upside down from the ceiling while Chase Meridian was on her knees before him, pleading to be pleasured again.
"Cordelia, you're timing is perfect. These two are ready for more and I'm afraid I'm not as young as I used to be."
"Bit off a little more than you could chew, Daddy?" Cordelia smiled.
"You could say that." He chuckled and then told Cordelia, "Take this one."
Cordelia approached Chase and lifted her off her knees by the hair and then tossed her roughly on the bed. As Chase stared at her wide eyed with excitement and lust, Cordelia took her time retrieving a strap-on tool from a bedside drawer. Chase bit her lip at the size of it and immediately became wet.
Once Cordelia buckled the last strap, she ordered Chase, "Get on all fours. Back to me."
Chase gasped at Cordelia's forceful command and quickly complied as Cordelia approached the bed behind Chase. As her father watched from a comfortable chair next to the suspended Vicki, Cordelia slapped Chase hard on the ass to make her move faster. Then she fingered her opening, checking the moisture and then spread her wider to insert the thick tool.
"Unnnnnnnnnngh!" Chase groaned as Cordelia filled her. Her body began to squirm as Cordelia handled her like a doll, grasping her hips and giving her long slow thrusts and then harder quicker ones, making Chase squeal with pleasure. Cordelia enjoyed fucking the tight little body of Chase, the way she flipped her red hair around, the way she stared back at her, mouth open in lustful pleasure. Cordelia turned to her father, who looked on approvingly, stroking Vicki's cheek as she whimpered behind her gag. Cordelia knew exactly what her father liked, and so she grasped Chase by the hair and yanked her back, arching her back, squeezing and pinching her pink nipples, slapping her ass and pumping her roughly on the bed until she screamed with a long shuddering orgasm.
All of them were distracted by Chase and didn't notice that Batgirl had entered the room. When Cornelius noticed a form rushing by him, it was too late. The heroine was on Cordelia, who was still light-headed from her own climax, and locked her in a full nelson.
Then she swung her sideways and slammed her into the bedpost.
Cornelius released Vicki in a matter of seconds and then ordered Vicki and Chase to take Batgirl. Chase was first to Batgirl, but still weakened from sex, she was no match for Batgirl's heel punch to the chin. Batgirl knew the two women were not in their right mind, and tried not to hurt them seriously, but Vicki was slightly bigger and stronger, and the two became locked in a furious wrestling match. But Vicki had been hanging upside down and when the blood rushed away from her head, she felt delirious, and it didn't take Batgirl long to subdue her with a knife hand to the back of the neck.
"Stay right where you are Mr. Crane!" Batgirl warned when she was finally face to face with her captor in a menacing stance. "You have a lot to answer for!"
"I had no intention of leaving, Barbara." Cornelius replied simply.
Batgirl was surprised at his calm manner, as if he didn't have a worry in the world. What she didn't realize was that Cordelia awake and coming up behind her. The heroine's instincts saved her as she ducked to deflect what would have been a debilitating blow to the head. But Cordelia was fast and strong, and soon the two were locked in a battle of desperation, each trying to get the upper hand on the other. In the end, Batgirl's superior fighting skills allowed her to lock Cordelia's vinyl clad arms and legs in a tight hold while she took out a knockout gas from her utility and belt and used it on the gasping Cordelia. She tried to resist the fumes but it was no use.
By that time Cornelius was awestruck that his daughter had been defeated. All he could do was watch as Batgirl lay Cordelia on the bed and then turned her attention to him.
"I certainly hope you don't want to fight Mr. Crane." Batgirl said. "Because I'm so angry right now that I'm afraid I would really do something to you I might regret."
Cornelius Crane held up his hands in a surrendering gesture. "You win, Miss Gordon."
'For now.' Cornelius thought as Barbara ordered him to sit down and remain still while she checked on Vicki and Chase. She was able to obtain from Cornelius the antidote to the drug that rendered the two women submissive to him and Cordelia. But Cordelia was another matter. Barbara discovered that she had been more intensely brainwashed by her own father, to satisfy his sick and perverted desires.
After Vicki and Chase were dressed and nearly back to normal, they met with Barbara about what to do with the two Cranes.
"I think it would be best if Mr. Crane spent some time with my father and I at Arkham." Chase suggested, referring to her and her father's positions as staff psychiatrists at Gotham City's asylum for the mentally disturbed. "And I'm going to take it upon myself to see if I can reverse what was done to Cordelia. I'm afraid it's going to take a long time for me to determine the extent of damage to her psyche."
"He was a monster for doing that to her." Vicki Vale said sadly.
"So it's agreed, then." Barbara said conspiratorially. "None of us will say a word about what happened to any of us here tonight, and the Alderman Club will stop here and now."
All three shook their heads in agreement. And so, Barbara Gordon and Vicki Vale returned home after helping Dr. Chase Meridian escort Cornelius Crane and his daughter Cordelia to Arkham Asylum. There it would be discovered the extent to which Cornelius controlled the important and powerful members of Gotham City society.
Part 8 - Final Regrets
Barbara received a call from her father the next day, sounding distraught, and she rushed over to see him.
"Barbara, I'm glad you could come. I need to speak with you." Gordon said in a shaken voice as he led Barbara to the den of his home.
"What is it Daddy?" Barbara asked with concern. "What's wrong?"
"I've done a horrible thing." Gordon murmured as he slumped down in a large soft chair. "Something unspeakable."
Barbara put a comforting arm around her father and sat close on the armrest, searching his face for a sign of what disturbed him. She urged, "Just tell me what's wrong."
"I made a terrible mistake." Gordon began as he rubbed his forehead. "If I would have known, I never would have joined.
"Joined what?" Barbara asked.
"It's a secret society...a men's club...they call themselves The Alderman."
Barbara's heart began to quicken.
"I was at a meeting...at least that was they called it...but it was more like a party."
"When was this?" Barbara asked.
"Friday."
"Go on. Tell me what happened."
"There were three of us... new members. It all seemed so innocent. They were good men. Respected. One was a doctor and another a newspaper publisher. We were to meet at the estate of Cornelius Crane..." Gordon choked. "I shouldn't say anymore."
"Nonsense, Daddy." Barbara admonished her father as her adrenaline surged within her own body. "Tell me everything."
"There was drinking. We were given something...I think it was drugged...then things began to turn bizarre. There were these women...young women... everyone was in costume. The only ones I knew for sure were Cornelius and the other new members.
One was Victor Vale, the newspaper publisher, and a psychiatrist from Arkham Asylum, Dr. James Meridian. Then there was this dance... with women in costumes."
Barbara began to feel dizzy from her father's confession, but she listened intently.
"There was Batgirl, Poison Ivy, Catwoman. I knew they weren't the real ones, only women in masks. There was an auction. Each of us took one of these women and..."
Gordon began to sigh as his eyes welled up with moisture. "My God, what have I done?"
"What happened Daddy?"
"I...took...one of the women." Gordon groaned. "I don't even know who she was. I didn't even know my own mind... I swear!"
"Oh, Daddy..." Barbara whispered.
"I...we...went and..." Gordon stopped and could not continue. "I can't say anymore."
"Daddy," Barbara spoke quietly to her father. "Please... answer one question."
"No Barbara, I can't."
"Which one was it?"
"Please, Barbara...I'm so ashamed."
"Please tell me. You'll feel better if you just let it out and say it."
Gordon shivered and hugged himself as his voice quavered. "It was... Batgirl."
Barbara's heart froze. It was all she could do from going into shock. Her body went numb, her mouth open in stunned awe. She couldn't believe what she had just heard.
After a few eternally long minutes, she gathered enough of her fortitude to speak.
"Daddy, don't worry." Barbara said with tears in her eyes. "It wasn't your fault."
"Please, Barbara..." Gordon sobbed. "Forgive me."
"I forgive you." Barbara closed her eyes and held her father until his eyes were dry.
THE END