From: "yenoc" <yenoc@ccia.com>
Subject: justice club pt. 2 - batgirl


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.

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      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.

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         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.

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       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.

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     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.