Batgirl
&
Lark
(
Lark’s solo
Adventure )
By
B D Phillips
Summary
Attempting to prove herself while Batgirl
Characters
Lark
Tom Houston
Classification
Male/
female
Bondage
Rape
Sex
Unmasking
Batgirl
&
Lark
(Lark’s solo Adventure)
It is
"Geez! I'm bone tired!" she thought to herself, as she
slipped off her
"Gotta stop being
out every damned morning, until this time? .." Just,
can't keep getting up, after just two hours of sleep,” she sighed, as
she unzipped her top slipping out of it. Her low cut shoes were next, then
her gloves, then
In moments, she stood there in her room, clad only in a bra and panties,
as she looked at her 20 year old face in the mirror and noticed for the first
time in a long time her own
body.
Her
breasts had gotten larger, just slightly smaller than Barbara’s. And
her overall body had developed as well over the last few years. The image
in the mirror no longer was that of a young girl...but that of a
woman.
She
smiled, then slipped into bed. Moments later, she
was fast asleep.
Later that day her
friend at
"Sarah,
are you all right? You seem so tired
lately? Is everything
ok?"
she said, with a worried look on her
face.
"It's
ok, Lynda and thanks for your concern. I've been trying to complete my term
paper on Earth Sciences, and I guess I'm just pushing it a little too hard,
that's all, replied Sarah with a tired smile.
"Ok, but if your having problems, I'm here for
you? You, know
that,"
said her bespectacled older friend .
That evening, Sarah miles worked late into the night, not as Lark,
but as herself, trying to dig up information on a series of break-ins at
Hi-Tech firms.
Computer chips and valuable encryption information had been stolen
in each robbery and the police, were baffled by the thieves.
Then,
armed with the list, she discovered only one firm remained in the city that
could offer a good target for the thieves.
She
parked her motorcycle a distance away and repelled the rest of the way as
Lark. She spent the next two nights keeping an eye on the place. Finally
on the third night, just as she was about to call it a night, she saw four
men enter the alley.
To Lark’s amazement, they shot what looked like a Bat-a-rang
up to
Raycon’s
roof and began to repel
up the twin ropes.
She
watched as they took something out of one of their belts and put it on the
door. "Boom"
It
was just a short, not a loud Boom
as the roof top door blew open and the four thieves entered.
Quietly, she pitches her Bat-a-rang onto the roof and quickly swings
over, taking a moment to ascertain the men had entered and then she herself
disappeared into the building.
She
followed, at a distance, as they went onto another stairwell and began to
decend. She followed, as they stopped every few
seconds to listen. Batgirl had trained her well in the Martial arts, and
also taught her to be quiet as a church mouse as she tailed her
quarry.
The men made their
way to the second floor.
“Ok," she heard one of the burglers
say to the others, as they entered the level. “Soon as we hit the floor,
go into room 203...that's where the library is with the new products. We'll
take everything...including the discs and CD, then sabotage the main frame
in 205, Understand?"
"Yeah
right Boss," replied one of the men, as they opened the stairwell door to
the second floor. Lark pondered her line of attack?
She decided that, with the element of surprise working for her, against
the odds of four men, who hardly seemed like seasoned pros, it could work
in her favor.
Lark
slipped into the hallway as the men opened the door to room
203. One of them obviously knew
the electronic code to enter the room and they quickly entered, as Lark slipped
around the corner, next to the room to await their
reappearance.
About 15 minutes later,
Lark heard the door open and the sounds of four men spilling out into the
hallway. "Time to rock and roll,"
she said to herself as she stepped into the hallway and landed a Judo kick
on the man nearest her, sending him sprawling.
Before the other three could react, Lark punched another one in the
face with a powerful Jab, then wheeled around and landed another kick to
a third man. As the fourth man tried to fight her, she quickly sent him
sprawling.
Then the first two men were back on their feet and coming at her in
the hallway. Lark feined and kicked, again sending
both men hard into the wall.
Another thug tried
to engage her, this time blocking her kick and then the
next.
As lark concentrated on him she felt something strike her.
She quickly checked
to see what it was but before she could react felt her entire body convulse,
every muscle tightened as a surge of electricity surged through her lithe
body.
Nearby, her assailant watched with his stun gun. He had shot her with
a cord, then engaged the power sending a few hundred
volts of electricity through Lark’s body. "Dance, bitch
..dance," he commanded as Lark fell to the floor in a spasm of unbearable
pain, unable to command her muscles. Just as quickly, she felt the
jolts end, but was too weak to do anything, as she
lay on the floor, gasping for breath.
"Ugggghhhhhhhhhhh........"
The electricity struck her body again like a thunder bolt. Her mind went
blank as she lay helpless on the floor, her arms, legs and body shaking.
"Ok, enough guys," said the man with the stun gun.
Lark could hardly comprehend what was happening as the men lifted
her body off the ground and carried her into the next room. The jolts of
current were so painful, she was still involuntarily shaking as they laid
her down on top of a large wooden conference table in the middle of the room
and began to remove her costume.
She could feel the men remove her utility belt, shoes and then her
gloves
"Nuhhh...nuhhh" was
all she could
moan as she tried to gather her thoughts. Just then, she felt
something on
her and to her horror, realized it was the cord attached to
the stun gun.
"GGGAAAAAAA,"
was all
she could scream as another round of electric torture flowed through
her.
Meanwhile, as Lark shook, the men, who had now donned rubber gloves,
began to unzip her top , then pulled it off and
threw it on the floor, revealing her bra. "Look at these, Phil," whistled
one of the thugs. “Get a load of this
little bitch's Tits! Man
this is gonna be better than getting paid for this
job," he said, running his gloved
hand over Lark’s nipple, as another thug unfastened her bra, causing
her size 34 C cup breasts to spill out, for all to
admire.
The worst part was, the young detective could
not even resist.
The horrible current
pulsed through her body, blocking out most coherent thought, although she
could feel what was happening.
"GGaaaaaaa
.....GGGaaaaaaaaaa.” was all she could
manage to mouth, as she felt her shorts being yanked off. The men gathered
around her as the man with the stun gun, relaxed the trigger.
"Uhhhhhhhh....
Uhhhh ...Pleeeassee ..?"
Lark moaned as she felt someone's hand on her
abdomen.
"Watch this men," he laughs, as he savagely
rips Lark’s panties from her hips. "Bat- Pussy!" he stated, revealing
her finely trimmed, blonde pubic hair for everyone to see. There was an out
burst of laughter from the men in the room. Each of them felt a throbbing
of desire in their manhood for the
As Lark lay naked
on the table, still dazed by what was happening. She knew she had to regain
control of the situation fast! Or risk being raped or even
worse...impregnated by these thugs, and have her secret identity revealed,
ending her crime fighting career forever and quite possible her life. Not
to mention, Barbara’s life.
The
man leaned over and said whispering into her ear. "Hello bitch! I'm
Bill, your worst nightmare, he replied, pulling the trigger to send another
round of electric Hell racing through her body. This time he turned up the
setting, and as he did, the Dark Angel's body tightened so much, the middle
of her back arched as the muscles in her body seized, sending her breasts
pushing out, her eyes wide in terror but seeing nothing.
Lark
could only gurgle as she lay there, not knowing how much more she could take.
She and Barbara had fought many criminals, but had never experienced anything
like this before. Just as suddenly, the jolts stopped as the
man with the stun gun handed it to a partner, pulling off his pants and crawling
on top of the young heroine’s naked body.
As he did, she felt men grabbing her hands and feet and begin tying
them apart. Her worst fear was realized as she was tied spread-eagled, unable
to escape what she now knew was inevitable.
"No!” was all Lark could gasp as he leaned over onto her and
she felt the tip of his Penis at the entrance to her virgina, the rock hard
member parting her pussy lips ever so slightly.
"Pleasssseee...
No !!! her eyes pleaded
as she felt his Penis move inside of her, working it's way up into her
defenseless womb, parting her insides as it went. Sarah felt him give a final
thrust, as her rapist forces his entire member up inside of
her.
She
thought she was going to be sick to her stomach as he began to thrust back
and forth inside of her, realizing in horror, her worst fears coming
true.
She knew she was far too weak to overpower her assailant, much less
the other three. Her utility belt had been thrown across the room she saw,
feeling the man sucking on her breasts, beginning to slam her pelvis into
the table
as his member worked it's way almost all the way out of her,
before quickly thrusting hard back into her again, his pelvic bone meeting
her's in a crash of pubic hairs.
"Mmmmmmm...never
thought tonight would be the night I'd get to fuck me Batgirl’s little
slut,”
he gloated as he kissed
her neck.
Lark
gasped, feeling the man's hands about to remove her mask. "Bill...no, please!
You, can't...what can I do for you?"
she
pleaded, the last bit of her pride crumbling
as she pleaded to keep her mask
on.
"Ok, Bat-cunt...I'll let you keep it on...at, least for
awhile, he said, removing
his hands from her mask. Just then, Sarah felt him seize inside of her.
"Uuuuuummmmmppppppphhhhhh," he
said with a loud groan, as she felt him explode inside her womb
again and again.
"Yessss....Yesssss....Yesssssssss!!!" he groaned, pumping her
before she felt him come to a stop
and pull out of her, leaving a trail of Jizzm on her legs, as he
retreated. "Who's next?" he laughed as another thug eagerly dropped his pants,
pushed two colleagues aside and mounted the naked Lark.
She wondered how much more she could take, as Bill mounted her again
for only his second time. As he did, he began to
"Yes! Come on you little whore...lose yourself in it, he whispered
into her ear as she surrendered to her
passion.
"Ummmmmmm." The
two continued to move together, their bodies in sync, one thrusting,
the other receiving as her passion
rose to a
climax.
"Ahhhhhhhh.....aahhhhhhhhh,”
she moaned, her breathing
increasing. Bill could
feel her virginal canal tighten, as she neared climax.
"Uuuuummmmphhhh
....GGaaaaddd!!! Lark cried,
as she climaxed for the first time in years, with a man inside of her.
"Ohhhhhh....Uuuuuuppphhhh"
She seized as she felt herself ripped apart with an Orgasm the
likes of which, she had never experienced.
Bill watched her as she looked up at him with her blue eyes. Beautiful
blue eyes, he had to admit, as he leaned down while Sarah was still Cumming,
and pulled off her mask, in one swift motion. Lark’s climax came to
an abrupt halt
as she realized her mask was gone! Powerless to resist, her
arms and legs pulled with all her remaining might on their restraints in
an effort to snap them.
The men around Bill watched, entranced, at the convulsing, climaxing
body of the young heroine. They all seemed to develop a new lust for the
young woman before them. A very good looking young woman,
with short blonde hair.
All
of a sudden, she was another person all together...and they wanted
her!
Her last bit of hope destroyed, Sarah surrendered to the men, figuring
there was little hope of beating them at the moment.
Later,
after the men tire of raping her, they decide to take the ravished &
damasked heroine with them, assured, that they can still get a handsome price
from the Gotham underworld for a chance to have the once
proud side-kick to Batgirl, as
their slave or maybe? Their Pet? Or maybe
they'll pay, just for the chance to put a bullet in her head. Either way...there
was a lot of cash to be made in her sale...and these four thugs intended
to cash in.
After they pack up her costume and underwear in a bag to sell also,
they cut the ropes binding her hands and feet, releasing her from the table.
Still naked, they re-tie her hands behind her back and jerk her up into a
sitting position on the table. "Come on whore!" they laugh, yanking Sarah
to her feet.
Still quite weak and dizzy from her ordeal, her legs buckle underneath
of her and she falls to the floor. Angry, one of her abductors grabs Sarah
by the hair and pulls her roughly to her feet. “I said...let's go bitch!"
he yelled, slapping her on the buttocks, to urge her
along.
Moving quickly down the hallway, her unrestrained young breasts bounce
around on her chest, as she is escorted along by the thieves up to the next
floor. Once on the roof, Sarah is shoved roughly to the ground, while they
ready themselves for their decent into the ally.
As
Sarah thrashes about on the ground, she feels something sharp touch her arm.
She couldn't tell what it was, but
uses it
to slice at her ropes. Once her ropes are severed, she has a difficult decision
to make?
Batgirl
has always taught her to restrain her actions, as to avoid killing, but in
her weakened condition, she knew if she was to escape death herself,
she would have to attack quickly and decisively, not holding back any options,
even killing, to win her Freedom.
A few minutes later, two of the men walk over to her. "Time to go
Bat-cunt!" one of them replied. As the two men close on her, she suddenly
pulled out, what she believed was a box knife left behind by roofers and
sliced across the chest of the closest man with its
blade.
As the man falls bleeding to the ground,
Sarah quickly punches the next man hard in the groin, causing him also to
fall hard to the ground. Quickly, she stands up to face the other two men,
but a wave of dizziness hits her and she falls to one
knee.
Now, one on one, Sarah moves towards Bill. "Stay away from me
bitch!" Bill warned, pulling
out his knife as she closes in on him. Sarah’s eyes seem to burn into
him, telling Bill, that she had been pushed to the edge and was now capable
of anything...even killing!
When Sarah gets within five feet of him, he slashes at her with his
knife. Sarah blocks and punches him across the face, however weak as she
is, the punch did not have the desired effect and he manages to slash her
stomach, before she could pull away.
With her head spinning from the blow and still quite weak, Sarah struggles
to rise, as Bill picks her up over his head and walks over to the
guardrail. "Time for you to die
little Cunt!”
he said, abrupt tossing her over the edge
of the building with a grunt.
Taking
a moment to adsorb what has just happened, Sarah starts to pull herself up,
when she suddenly sees the faces of the two men
she left lying on the ground. looking down at her.
Smiling, the man she punched in the groin, takes his knife and rears back
to throw it at her.
With
nowhere to go, she just closes her eyes and hopes he misses. But to her surprise,
she hears the sound of loud voices
Suddenly, he smiles down at her, giving her a wink before turning
around and ordering his guards to get off the roof and close
Still
questioning his intentions, Sarah dresses as quickly as possible, becoming
Lark once again, as she pulls her mask down over her face.
"So? Now
what?”
she questioned, standing before
"Now... you go
home,” he stated, giving her a wink, just as his guards reappear on
the roof. “And, thank you Lark!"
"No
thank you!" Sarah answered, letting him take her over to the guards, who
escort her downstairs to her waiting Bat-cycle.
Taking one last
look up at the roof, where
Sarah missed classes for the next few days, and sat at home in the
dark, constantly taking showers, trying to cleanse herself of
She
thought about her chances of being raped again by some other vicious thugs
and maybe even impregnated? Although, this time around,
by some miracle she wasn't. A lot of things ran though her mind for
the next few days. Finally, after the end of the third day, she donned her
costume and sped out into the
Sometime later, in the Hi-rise office at Raycon Inc, Tom Houston,
gets up from his desk and walks over in the next room to
pour himself a drink. As he sips on a Gin &
tonic, he notices a shadow near the drapes on the other side of the room,
by an open window. “Good evening Miss Lark," he announces, turning around
as Lark comes out of the shadows. “Care for a drink young
lady? he offered.
Lark nods. "Diet Coke," She said, walking in close to him, as he hands
her a glass.
"I have no plans to tell your
secret?"
Lark smiled. "Thank you,"
she responded. “But, I'm not really here for that?"
Again Lark smiled.
"If you were,” she stated, “I get the feeling, you'd be way too
smart to get caught."
Lark
laughs slightly. “Compliment...believe me!"
she responded, moving a little closer to him.
"Oh, by the
way!" He commented, taking an
envelope from off bar. ..
Lark
looks through the cash for a moment, and then sets it down. “Thank you!"
she responded, taking another sip of her drink.
Lark shook her head.
“No, I resolved that," she said, sipping her drink. “It
is part of it though?" She added.
“Since
Suddenly
Houston
and Sarah continued to kiss passionately, as he kissed her neck and then
her breasts through her costume.
Nodding
his approval,
"Hmmmmm," he murmured, as he kissed
one, then the other breast, slowly working his tongue around each nipple.
"Ohhhhh!" Moaned Sarah, in pleasure, as she
unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on the floor.
She
unzipped his pants, pulled away from him a moment, then quickly pulled them
off, leaving him clad in only his boxer shorts.
She got back onto the bed, as
he ran his hands under her pants, sliding them across her pubic hair and
against her clitoris.
The
pair began to roll around on the bed, their naked bodies entwined, he feeling
her breasts against him, she feeling his cock
As
those thoughts raced though her mind,
"Ohhhhhhh...GGGOOODDDDD..YYYEEEESSSSSSSSS!!!"
she screamed as she rocked back and forth, exploding inside. She did have
sex infrequently in college, but her nights as Lark precluded any kind of
normal love life, lest a man discover her secret, so she had to content herself
with her favorite dildo...until tonight.
Even
as she wondered what it was that had come over her, she didn't care. She
only knew the lust that had taken control of her
"Ummmphhh...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" he
sighed pumping Sarah full of his semen as he gazed into her loving beautiful
blue eyes.
The
end.