Note- This is an X rated parody of Batman and Batgirl as if made by adult film makers Vivid Studio's. Featuring Emma Watson as Batgirl and Robert Pattinson as Batman.
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Emma Watson was like a little girl at Christmas when the courier delivered the padded envelope with the first draft of her new movie 'The Batman.' Set for a release in 2021 the English actress had been chosen to star as Batgirl alongside Robert Pattinson as the Caped Crusader. She ripped open the stuffed package and drew out the 100 page folder and smiled to herself. She waited until the late evening to read it and after taking a leisurely bath flopped naked onto her bed with a Gin and Tonic. Baring in mind it was an early draft she used a pen with green ink to make a few of her own suggestions in the margins. After pouring herself a second drink her eyelids began to droop and she let the script fall across her chest as sleep took her. Her eyes flickered as she fell into a fantasy dream filled with bats and spandex.
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Batgirl surveyed the immediate area from the top of the Municipal Bank of Gotham City through her special Bat-Binoculars. It was two in the morning and the costumed crime fighter had been on her night time patrol for one hour. As usual the sprightly five foot five female was adorned in her self styled black spandex costume. In all in one piece the costume was extraordinarily comfortable and also provided her the freedom to move. The twenty nine year old loved the feel of the sheer fabric against her soft skin. She never wore underwear beneath it and it clung to the contours of her body as if it had been painted on. Every bump and curve of her lithe form was exhibited under the snug outfit. The shape of her figure was dazzling with a cute derriere, hips and perky breasts. The cut out Bat emblem showed a tantalising glimpse of the top of her bosom and the white flesh was reflected in the harsh street lights. A tight bustier cinched in her already slim waist and both her nipples appeared as hard bumps as she moved lightly across the roof top. Her light brown hair fell in soft waves from under her cowl and about her shoulders with every silent step .
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She was following up on a lead on a heist that night on the bank. No names were mentioned by her source only that it would be carried out by one of The Batman's arch enemies. As she leaned right over the edge of the roof the fearless masked heroine craned her neck and saw a large grey truck parked outside. The alarm had not sounded but three masked men emerged with a ready made flat bed on wheels piled up with bags of cash.
"Piece of cake, boss. Piece of cake."
The bulky one spoke to another who was clad in a green two piece suit and matching bowler hat. He carried what looked like a cane of steel with an odd shaped handle. Batgirl threw a Batarang across to a street light and flung herself courageously down from the roof to street level.
"The hell is this!"
The two goons dropped some of the loot onto the curb and the smaller drew a large blade from his belt.
"It's The Batman!" He said with a gulp as he perceived the figure in the cape and cowl.
"Murphy, you're an idiot." Said the one in green. "Since when did Batman have tits and ass like that? It's Bat GIRL, dummy. Get her!"
"Come on, if you dare!"
Batgirl stood with her hands on her hips and with her chin up. Her chest was high and the yellow bat emblazoned on her costume showed her pride in being Gotham City's only female champion for law, order and justice. The two goons came at her and she went for the closest one on her right. She flung him over the top of her shoulder and he crashed to the ground. The bigger of the two got her from behind and got her arms up above her head in a firm grip. The first got up but got a painful kick in the ribs and again he doubled up in pain. The weight of the hulking brute behind her bent her diminutive form forwards and compressed his body to her back. Her knees buckled and she fought for breath as the flow of blood rushed to her head. The world seemed to close in on her as he squeezed her neck and all of a sudden everything went dark.
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When Batgirl awoke she found herself looking up a dirty ceiling in a small room with a single light and no windows. She had been placed on her back on a single bed with her ankles and wrists tied by cord to the four posts. Her costume and cowl were intact and her fine hair draped loose and unfettered on a thin pillow beneath her head. But curiously there appeared to be a carefully cut out section at the crotch of her costume. As she looked down the length of her body she was aware that the hole extended around to her bottom.
"Ah, the Bat-Boob awakes."
As she squirmed on the bed and tugged on her binds the door to the room opened and a tall shape entered. Her stomach flip flopped at the humiliating notion that she was a prisoner of the Riddler! His real name was Edward Nygma and he had been a thorn in Batman's side for years with his infuriating riddles and crimes. The six footer removed his hat and smoothed back his red hair and sat in a chair quietly. Finally he spoke and his tone was surprisingly soft.
"I blame it all on dear daddy of course. It was his refusal to believe that I was a brilliant genius and was actually a cheat that made him beat me. My hatred for him fueled my compulsion with riddles and puzzles, not to mention money. I excelled in mind games and became obsessed with outstanding Gotham City's finest minds, and The Batman. Thinks he's such a great crime investigator."
Riddler looked down at the trussed up female in the black spandex and rubbed his chin.
"Riddle me this? When does a Batgirl rhyme with runt? When I can see her bare cunt. Aha, ha, ha! You see, since you turned up in the neighbourhood with your tight costume and your ass sticking out I've rediscovered a latent perversion. One that requires bondage and a submissive female."
She watched as he undid her bustier and saw him grinning as he fondled her perky tits through the stretchy fabric. Batgirl grimaced under her cowl at his touch and gulped as he moved his gloved hand down to the torn hole and brushed her exposed sex.
"Ah, the Bat-Pussy."
"You sick animal!" She said tersely.
"You intrigue me, Bat-Slut. You see, your body arouses me. I crave it, I want to ravish you."
The Riddler seemed eager to get things off his chest for some reason as he began an obscene caress of her trim muff between her forced open legs.
"Your body is astonishing. The shape of your boobs, the way your hips curve and your fine legs. And all under this snug fitting costume. Make it yourself?"
Batgirl felt her cheeks burn with shame under her cowl as he removed his gloves and probed her closed slit. As she writhed on her back in a vain attempt to free herself from her binds he moved deeper inside her vulnerable cunt. She felt a natural urge to close her extended legs but they remained unmoving. Riddler ogled the sight of her spandex covered tits that rose and fell with his incessant frigging of her tight quim.
"Bastard!"