Nora Clavicle and The Ladies Crime Club (p. 8)  

Art and story  by YBatgirl

Tied in such a stringent way, Batgirl is in a real torture. Her strong legs are crushing her arms and breasts to the limits. Staying still on her butt is almost impossible, each time her body is moving a little, the noose is crushing her neck a little more.

''The rope around my neck is getting tighter, I must breathe slowly and stay balance. The future of Gotham city depends on me and I can't move a muscle!''

Her fingers are already too numbs to grab a rope or a single knot, she can't use the titanium blades of her cowl to cut the a single rope, she's unable to move her head stuck between her legs.

''I have to find a way out and fast. Gotham will soon be destroy!''

Alas for the poor Batgirl, in a futile escape attempt, she is trying to use her toe nails to damage or cut the rope hanging her but her feet are too far away from the rope.

All is left is the distress in her eyes and her tiny muffles. Expecting a miracle, she's looking in all directions in vain. Her arms and legs are starting to get numb fast. Nora did it again, she's stuck in a horrible way,  she can't move a muscle and the dynamic duo won't save her this time.

Every inches of her athletic body is hurting. Even wearing her utility belt wouldn't help her. At this moment, cruelly tied and about to die, she would like to push her sexual pulsation till the orgasm but she can't caress her breasts with her numb fingers and can't twist her hips to play with the crotch-rope, Nora Clavicle knew Batgirl would eventually try to achieve that goal but if she does, she will lose her balance and die, she let Batgirl decide the way to end her life.