A somewhat late Festive story.

Was ill over the holidays.

Hope you enjoy

crain1535@aol.com

BAT GIRL

BAD SANTA

Craig Weston

She groaned, opened her eyes then groaned again at the intense light that assaulted her, closing her eyes for a moment she lifted her head that took an effort. The brightness lessened as she opened her eyes again. The fogginess in her head began to slowly dissipate as she started to comprehend her surroundings. The large room, slowly came into focus, armchairs, a large sofa, Christmas cards on shelves, tinsel and decorations. And to her right a large real Christmas tree laden with baubles and other decorations, covered with bright fairly lights that began to blink rhythmically to a low playing of different Christmas tunes. At the base piles of gift wrapped presents. All this was comprehended in moments, followed by the fact she was seated. Glancing down her arms lay on the armrests secured by tight leather straps, her legs apart and also secured at the ankles and something tight in her mouth, thick material that bit into the corners of her mouth.

“Ho Ho Hoooooo.” Her head turned sharply to the left, he sat in the shadows his form just visible on a small chair munching upon the food that had been left, wiping his mouth with back of his hand, he then burped and took a slurp from a glass of brown liquid in a small glass. “Ah, I love sherry,” he grinned. “The Mason's always leave mince pies and sherry out for Santa.” She tugged at the straps that held her firmly as he finished the sherry then grinned. “Don't bother Bat slut you're not going anywhere, and I took the precaution to remove your little belt of tricks too.” He grinned again holding up her yellow utility belt in front of her, waving it from side to side before depositing it on the floor.

“Now to business. The Mason's won't be back for sometime, they're off to church and seeing relatives, doing all the crappy nauseating stuff people do this time of year. Which is great as we have time to get better acquainted. I know you're still feeling pretty woozy from the chloroform, I gave you a good dose, and copped a feel of those firm tits too. You really are the best struggler, surprising as you're not as tall or well built as the others. That made me really hard! I fucking love a good chloroform super heroine slut struggle! Fuck! I get so iron bar hard. I've done them all you know. Wonder woman, quite the fighter, fantastic tits! Then there was Ms Americana mega tits! Ohh those melons. Man she fought, but you know what? She's not as tough as she thinks she is, went out like a light.” Santa Si snapped his fingers and laughed. “No real stamina that Americana. But she and Wonder woman are the greatest fucks. You know Flag girl, Ms American's protege, she put up more of a fight, than either of them, younger, more resilient, but she succumbed. God that was fucking hot though, she slammed me against walls, into doors, scratched, kicked. Man I never had such a ride.”

Bat girl glared at the figure, tugging futilely at the straps. “Then there is you. I heard a lot about you, top super heroine, kick ass bitch. No word on anyone having you. Very impressive resume, so figured what would Santa like most for Christmas? Oh yes! Fuck me some Bat slut. I knew you'd be covering this part of town, word was you were on the prowl. It was so simple to lure you here. You super heroine bimbos are pretty much all the same. Though, I concede--you're not quite so dumb as the others.”

The figure stood then advanced into the lights of the tree, Bat Girl took in the red outfit and grey beard of the arch criminal Santa Si, he leered at her and the large bulge in his red pants told her everything she needed to know.

“Do you like the chair Bat girl? It's a present for Kevin Mason, he likes to make model planes and play video games. It's very comfy, I've made a few special modifications for our time together tonight.” At this the chair sprung upwards on its hydraulic piston by a few feet. Bad Santa then spun the chair around and around. “Ho Ho Hoooooo!” He cried, then stopped it with a sudden jolt. The seat then jerked backwards Bat girl was now angled a good 45 degrees or more. “Great isn't it?” Bad Santa whispered. “I designed especially for you.”

Bat girl could only Mmmmph through the gag, she was completely immobilised and unable to offer any resistance to him. She knew from the stories of her super heroine sisters she was in for a tough time. She mentally kicked herself for getting into this situation. She'd known his M.O. and was confident she could tackle him if their paths crossed. Her arrogance had been her down fall having been led into the most basic of traps as she had entered the house expecting to deal with Christmas burglars.

Only to be grabbed and roughly chloroformed! She had fought like crazy, but he was far stronger and very experienced in handing super heroines He had kept firm hold of her releasing the pad every so often so she could breathe air, before clamping it back over her mouth and nose, giving her another whiff of the noxious drug. He had taken sadistic sexual pleasure in slowly rendering her unconsciousness. Fondling her breasts through her outfit and really getting off on it, his hard bulge was constantly rubbed against her butt as he whispered how he was going to Fuck her every way to Sunday! She mercifully slipped into darkness at that point.

Santa Si revelled in chloroforming super heroines, he was well known for getting iron bar aroused by it. He was also well known to slowly finger the drugged weak and helpless super heroine almost to climax, then deny them it by putting them out just at the peak. Bad Santa was a total pervert, now it was her turn!

Santa Si spun the chair around again Bat Girl still laid back at an angle. “Ho Ho Hoooooooooo,” he roared. Then grabbed the chair stopping it with a violent jerk. Bat girl was thrown forward as the chair snapped up vertical, then dropped a little with another jolt before she the seat sprang forward at an angle. The pressure in her moth was was eased then the blessed release as the gag was removed. “You won't get...” She was cut off as he cupped his had over her mouth. “Mmpppphhhh”

“Silence Bat slut, time for a new gag.” At this he removed his hand then pinched her nose while at the same time pulling down his red pants and began rubbing his large hard cock tip against her lips. “Open wide Bat slut, open wide for Santa Si.” She tried to keep her mouth shut but being forced to breathe the tip of his hard cock soon began to slide into her mouth, her eyes widened in surprise! No only by the force he used but the girth filled her mouth. Bat girl was not new to sucking cock, indeed, her lover enjoyed having her do just that. But, Santa Si was huge. For a moment she thought she wouldn't be able to take him her mouth now fully open, she might be unable to breathe, he released her nose as she took him allowing her to breathe now. “Ooohhh that's good Bat slut, take it. Take it all. I always figured you to be a cock slut, Wonder woman is the best though, she gives the best head and mouth fuck, and she swallows, every drop, once you wrap her lasso around her she becomes an absolute wanton fuck toy. Do you swallow cum Bat slut?” Her eyes widened at this, she knew that if he did come in her mouth she would have to swallow and could only guess at t the large amounts his huge cock would pump into her. He was already leaking drops from being so aroused, she was forced to swallow them. Bat girl had expected to be fucked by Santa Si, she had not however, anticipated this.

His hard large cock jerked in her mouth leaking more cum, that soiled her mouth. “Ho Ho Hooooo! Ho Ho Hoooooo! Suck it Bat whore, Ohhhh you are so good for a first time. Wonder woman has some serious competition in you. Ooohhh Fuck you are good, use that tongue Bat slut.”

She felt the bumps, veins and ridges of his cock as they passed over her lips. Bat girl did her best to pleasure him unable to use her hands and being at an angle, she licked and sucked, hoping she could please him. He thrust in her mouth slowly forcing into her throat, his cock throbbed as he did so and she feared he'd was on the verge as drops of cum started to trickle from the tip. His large hand lay on the back of her head forcing her to take more. He moved ensuring he fucked every corner of her sensuous mouth. Then to her relief he withdrew slowly holding the tip in front of her face face spurting a small jet onto her lips and cheeks. His cum tasted salty and also surprisingly sweet as well. She found herself licking her lips enjoying the taste, as well as finding herself incredibly aroused by him. She recalled from the reports that other super heroines found him incredibly primal in his treatment of them. Primal to the point of turning them on by his treatment of them. Santa Si was pure Alpha male. All had confessed, albeit very reluctantly that he created intense reactions in them despite being his prisoner. Bat girl was finding herself no exception.

The chair sprang up then back to vertical. The gag was placed back in her mouth and secured tightly with a jerk. A large hand cupped her right breast and began to gently squeeze through the tin material of her outfit. “Ooohhh very nice,” he whispered in her ear, she shivered at the warm breath, then both breasts were cupped and squeezed. “Oooohhh very fucking nice tits! Firm. Round. Perfeeeecccttt.” He whispered. “No bra, I noticed that when I captured you. My my we really are a slut aren't we? You really are well equipped Bat slut, yes. Perfectly Proportioned. Not super large melons like Wonder woman or mega jugs melons like Ms Americana. Noooooo these – are perfect!”

Bat girl tried to resist but she was held firm, her slit flushed wet, at the forced stimulation, the eroticism of it. She was his play thing! His helpless sexual play thing. Then he discovered them! No! She shook her head “Nooommmmpphhh.”

It was too late he had discovered them! Her nipples hard hardened and were large bayonets poking through her costume. “Ohhh FUCK!” He whispered “What do we have here? One then the other were subjected to slow even pressure on the nipples by his fore finger and thumb, sending electric like shocks through out her body.

Santa Si felt himself throb within his pants. 'My lord this one was hot,' he told himself marvelling at her body, strong, toned and curvy. Her outfit, clinging to her curves the black leotard, showcasing her bra less tits. The short skirt creating an almost Cheer leader effect. 'Oh Fuck! He just loved cheerleaders!' His fingers moved under her skirt between her open legs discovering the crotch of the leotard, the material damp to his touch and underneath a simple drenched thong covering her slit.

A mere membrane covering her sex. His cock bucked at the discovery.

“You really are a slut and I have just the thing for that.” His large fingers started to stroke the outer lips of her slit, then he placed his palm over and began an up and down movement causing her to squirm in the chair, changing to palm her in small circles. “There, that's good isn't it Bat whore?” His voice a whisper in her ears, soft, melodic, almost hypnotic.

“There we go, horny Bat slut!” She tried to resist yet began grinding against his palm, her whole body was on fire. He stopped, then fingers pushed away the thong. Bat girl tensed as they entered deep. “That's two. Let's try three, she was so wet but also tight as the three fingers slid deep within her. They stopped holding position so she could experience them within. They then began to make small circles within, while his thumb began to stroke her clit.

Bat girl stiffened, her eyes wide as if a massive bolt of electric had shot through her. Then to cap it all she squeezed her rigid nipples slowly. The combined assault created sensations that were, indescribable, she was being literally mind fucked by a massive wave of sensations.

“Come for me Bat whore, come for me!” The whispers distant, echoing in her mind, commanding, she could not resist. “Come for me Bat slut, after which – I will fuck your brains out!”

That did it! That pushed her over the precipice.

She came! Bound tight to the chair she stiffened screaming through the gag, over and over. It seemed like an eternity.

Bat girl lost all track of what happened next she had found herself experiencing something she had never though possible. She had come so hard, that she started to hallucinate, fire works exploded before her in a myriad of bright colours. Then she was propelled down a tunnel as if she was inside a kaleidoscope. Twisting bright geometric patterns while at the same time her mind, body, her very soul was exploding in a white heat.

Her eyes flicked open, her senses returning, she was weak, disorientated and ached like hell. Lifting her head was an effort. She was on her back, laid out on the floor close to the Christmas tree.

Santa Si sat on the small chair helping himself to more sherry.

“Welcome back. You really came for me there Bat fuck toy. Man that was the best yet.”

Bat girl rolled onto her side, she was so weak, too weak, to either try and escape or resist, this was, she knew only going to end one way.

“Final round Bat slut, Final round.” He whispered wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, burped, laughed then stood and advanced towards her, the large bulge in his red pants throbbed menacingly.

Bat girl was pulled up onto all fours and then taken from behind. “Ohhh you are wet and tight, Fuck you are tight, I love that,” he giggled. “Take it. Take it all Bat slut. I know you want it.”

He was big, for a moment she feared he'd split her in two, she'd never taken someone so large and yet, it felt amazing. Unable to fight him she surrendered completely, becoming another conquest within the super heroine pantheon. As he thrust, he slapped her firm back side each side spanking her telling her she was a Bat fuck toy, a super heroine pleasure toy. The thrusts slow at first, deep, dominating, then began to speed up, the spanking stopped in favour of fondling her tits and squeezing her nipples. He knew all the buttons to press as bat girl was once again wrapped up in a maelstrom of sexual mind fucking pleasure. The thrusting grew faster harder, is ball bag banged against her with the force. He started to tense squeezing her nipples harder.... “Rraaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” He screamed out like a prehistoric Cave Man, exploding deep within her. She came shortly after another explosion within, at which point she collapsed in exhaustion.

Bat girl awoke laying next to the Christmas tree. The chair had vanished and everything around her appeared undisturbed. With great effort she sat up her outfit was all back to normal along with her utility belt. She ached, her head swam and there was a sticky wetness between her legs. Next to her lay a small white envelope that had: 'Bat Slut' scrawled upon it.

Inside was a Christmas card that read:

To my perfect tits Bat slut

Wishing you a very chloroformed and fucked senseless Christmas

Ho Ho Hoooooooo!

Until Next Time

Santa Si