Barbara Gordon (2 pics) courtesy of YBatgirl
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Descent into the Flesh Pits: Rey - Finale art and story by Samsa23 - - http://deviantart.com/samsa23 Rey's resolve broke. To hell with pride, "HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME! PLEASE I'M DOWN HERE! BY THE FORCE DON'T LET IT TAKE MEEAAHAHHH!!!" The creature's tentacle plunged inside of her with the force of a piston. The studs along it's shaft as it buried itself deep within Rey's vulnerable pink palace ignited the slime that coated her insides. She was on fire. A fire of pure uncontained ecstasy. Rey came immediately with such force that she didn't even understand what was happening. She was overwhelmed. Too many new feelings at once. Helplessness. Humiliation. Arousal. Fear. Defeat. It was all turning her on in ways she'd never imagined it could "OH BY THE FORCE!!! OH MY!!! OH PLEASE!! YES! YES!" Rey screamed as the tentacle began to vibrate within her. It remained buried deep within her up to the base of its shaft. It was so stif...
The Crusaders - Plight of the Bunny Girls 15 art and story by Samsa23 "MMGPHH! MMMPHH! HMMMPH!" the bed creaked as Black Squirrel squirmed atop it. Her hands flexed within the tight duct tape mitts that encircled them. She hated how her protests were turned into weak little squeaks by the gag over her mouth. "You look like you could use something to relax," Pizza Guy made his way closer to the writhing Latina. His greasy hands slid up her long legs. "Oh baby, you really work these legs out huh? Got a great pair of thighs on you!" "BBTTHHTTDD! LHHH MMMGHH GHHH!" Black Squirrel whined. She shook as his hands went to her breasts and squeezed. "Don't worry, babe, I've got the perfect thing to get all that stress out of you," Pizza Guy winked. "Just as your friend. Besides we have to celebrate! I found your two missing teammates outside, they're sleeping now thanks to my special pizza recipe, but don...
Agents v. Angels #32 art and story by Samsa23 - - http://deviantart.com/samsa23 "UNNNGPHH GHHHD FMMKKKGHHHDD!!!! PLLFFFF PLLFF!!" Agent Snow's gagged wails carried over the sound of the pumping fuck machine, it's gear forcing a crimson dildo in and out of her at a steady pace. The vibrator that Angel Pawn had pressed just over Snow's sore pussy was set to the max. The cell the pair were in was cramped, barely enough space for the chains that held the thrashing ivory haired heroine in place. "Oh come on, you've only cum thirteen times, you've got another fifty to go before we put you back into your Module," Pawn said, licking her lips. She did feel jealous of the rebellious bitch, it'd been a long time since she'd been allowed to orgasm. And here this heroine came along getting fucked more than once and she was UNGRATEFUL about it. Snow shook her head, her hair whipping from side to side, her small but perky breasts bouncing...
Agents v. Angels #31 art and story by Samsa23 - - http://deviantart.com/samsa23 Agent Klark's body was covered in beads of sweat. The tips of her fingers lightly twitched, and her legs would jerk ever so slightly, though they were held back by the restraints of the Re-Education Module. "MMMMGH....Mmmmm..." The line of drool and the soft moans that escaped the confines of the ballgag pulled tight into the Agent's mouth told a story that wasn't apparent at first glance...she was responding far more positively to the simulations than anyone had expected. In fact it seemed as though she liked them: scenarios of her being forced to serve as a bondage maid for a stern master who frequently punished her. Images of her friend Snow trapped in a Module just down the hall. Normally it was a jab, a passing joke that most costumed heroines were sluts inside, a fact that most heroines tried to hide. But it seemed in the case of Agent Klark...that the say...
