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  This is the Super Hero Archive. These stories were sent to me by
  friends. I did not write these stories. 

  Many have no author name attached. If you are the author of the
  enclosed work please let me know and I’ll remedy the situation.

  This story, and all the stories in this archive are meant to be
  free. They where sent freely and should remain public domain.


The Rape Of Robin
By Author Unknown


The "Boy Wonder" strode confidently into the basement.  Using the
radio-isotope detector from his utility belt, he had been able to track
the Joker to this abandoned house.  

Since he had just turned 18, he hadn’t had to wait for Batman to return
from that strange fire at the other end of town.  He had just hoped into
the Bat mobile and  followed the trailer he put on the Joker.  Still he
felt strange without Batman to back him up.  Brave as ever he proceeded
forward.

His flashlight fell suddenly on the Joker, siting cross legged in a chair.
 His face wasn’t in its usual grin.  Instead he seemed to be leering at
Robin.  Slowly he turned his nose up and sniffed the air.  "Ah yes the
sweet smell of innocence," he said.

"Hold it right there Joker!  I’m making a citizens arrest," Robin said. 
"By all means come and get me boy," the Joker replied.  Robin ran forward
to make sure that his first criminal didn’t escape.   When he was five
feet from the Joker an electric net fell on him, trapping him, than
immobilizing him.  

"So it seems that the hunter was the hunted all along," remarked the Joker
with an evil laugh.  I’ve waited a long time to get my hands on you."  He
then chloroformed Robin into unconsciousness.  

As the boy wonder struggled to turn his face from the chloroform rag, the
Joker pinned Robin’s arms down with his own legs.  He then clamped the rag
down on Robin’s mouth until Robin stopped struggling and lapsed into
unconsciousness.

Satisfied, the Joker looked at his new prize.  He licked his lips as he
stared down at the helpless form beneath him, from Robin’s well developed
physique no-one would have guessed that he had just turned 18.  Then he
grabbed Robin by the waist and threw him over his shoulder.  Carrying him
through the secret door, they entered the Joker’s private suite.  All the
instruments and equipment were ready.  He had planed this very carefully.

On the special x shaped table that had been custom fitted for Robin, the
Joker lay his prize down.  He carefully bound Robin’s ankles to the bottom
ends of the X’s arms.  He then used finger cuffs to tie Robin’s hands
(palm outward) to the top of the x.  

Having finished aligning his prize, he stroked the inside of the
"Boy-Wonder’s" cheek to wake him up.