The Adventures of Batgirl & Robin #8


Posted by Ripper X on February 21, 2006 at 21:16:27:

The Adventures of Batgirl and Robin

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The Underground Sex Jail of Doom


Written by Ripper X

Part 8

Lady Shiva

"Answer me this," Robin said, taking a defensive stance, "What’s your angle in this?"

"What do you mean?" Shiva asked, also taking a defensive stance, forcing him to take the offensive. She wished to see what he had in him first.

"Why this? This isn’t like you. This isn’t how your mind operates." He said, taking Shiva’s lead and attempting a strike.

"You are smart." Shiva said, easily blocking the move, "Smarter then she is." She said, motioning her shoulder to Ivy who stood watching intently out of hearing distance. Shiva quickly delivered a low kick, taking down Robin with a low sweep. She didn’t act on it though.

"The truth?" she said, taking a few steps back, "I am here to help you."

"You’re what?" Robin said, slowly getting up. Too slowly, Shiva wouldn’t allow him such a fatal mistake. She twirled through the air, snatching up the boy’s arm as she floated over his back. She twisted her weight and the Boy Wonder was flung painfully onto his stomach; Shiva grabbed his leg and bent him painfully backwards, his groans music to her ears.

"Do not do that!" She scolded, "It is insulting for you to take such time. Do it again and I will break your arm." He was too slippery yet to keep a good grip on. She released the hold and tumbled to her feet. Robin took his lesson and did a quick standing kick and was back on his feet.

"To answer your question," she continued, "I am paying a debt. A mutual acquaintance has offered to give me intelligence on the locations of the hierarchal pyramid."

"And you aim to kill the Paper Monkey and claim his status." Robin deduced, running at Shiva’s flank, then faking left to wrap his legs and arms around her, and gaining a take down, however as they fell to the floor, Shiva somehow managed to reverse it, and escaped him. Shiva rolled away.

"Good." She said, impressed both with Robin’s skill and with his detective work. They had never met, but the boy had already done his homework. "Truly a student of the Bat." She marveled, very pleased. She flipped backwards through the air, and latched her legs around Robin’s midsection and intended to squeeze him into submission, but the Boy Wonder pulled a fast one. Twisting, and using her own momentum against her, he flipped her over and onto her face. She groaned as he twisted her face into the rubber mat.

"The odds are against you." Robin told her, struggling to keep his grip on her slippery rump, his painfully hard cock trying to steal away his attention with sex, "I don’t have to beat you, I just have to last."

"Ten minutes, with Lady Shiva" she screamed, forcing her legs into an impossible and painful angle, "is a lifetime!" She hooked it around the boy’s neck and lifted up with her arms, gaining the proper leverage to flip him over and breaking his hold.

"You say that you’re here to pay a debt," Robin said, tumbling as far away from her as he could until he could return to his feet and know exactly where she was at, "Then let me win. I don’t care about myself, but you can save Batgirl."

"How would that help?" Shiva asked, shaking the pain out of her leg. "TIME!" she hollered to the timekeeper.

"Nine minutes and thirty-six seconds to go!" Mindy yelled. Shiva smiled and Robin looked defeated for a fraction of a second.

"Look." Sighed Robin, "If I lose, Poison Ivy is going to take it out on Batgirl. She’s going to hurt her really bad. Look at her. She can’t take it."

"This is true." Shiva replied regarding the girl who was completely consumed by pain, "However, Isley will torture the girl if you win as well . . . I would."

Robin ran at her, enraged. This wasn’t acceptable; he had the power to save her, he had to. Deep down he knew that what Shiva was saying was true, damn her for taking away his hope. It wasn’t fair! Robin slid under her legs, and reached up to grab her hair, but the woman was gone and he got a knee to the chin as his reward.

"If you are expecting mercy, young Robin," she told him, hopping onto his back while grabbing his extended arm, stiffly twisting it back, "You strongly underestimate your opponent. HOLD!" Mohubwa returned the reply and begun his thirty second count. Robin screamed as his elbow felt as if it would collapse, he couldn’t break the hold, but he couldn’t submit either.

"You are strong, Robin." Shiva said softly, "I will grant you that, but I can not lose, not now and not ever. If I show any signs of weakness or mercy, I will be seen as a failure. All that I have fought for, all that I have sacrificed would be thrown away."

Robin could only groan and strain as Shiva threatened to break his arm. "GAH!" he yelled, praying for the strength to not submit. After what felt like an hour, her escort said that the thirty seconds were up and she had to break the hold.

Shiva tumbled away from him, as he quickly stood up, trying to rub some feeling besides the sharp pain into his arm. She wouldn’t be expecting an attack so soon, so Robin went for it. He endured the horrendous pain as he somersaulted towards her, and blindly attempted to wrap his legs around her head. Half surprised to feel her face against his thighs, he pushed himself off of the ground with his hands, swinging away from her, then in-between her legs, the momentum flipping Lady Shiva off of her feet, though the air, and she landed hard on her back. Robin clamped his legs together and squeezed her face as hard as he could, "HOLD!" he yelled, as Ivy started her count.

She had made an error in judgment. Batman had taught him how to swallow his pain, to ignore it. The soft baby fat that still clung to his young legs smothered her, but he had earned this hold, and she granted him that and didn’t attempt to break it. Besides, during her training one of her sensei’s had her retrieve a pearl from the well. She had to hold her breath for six minutes while swimming to the bottom, and another four while she swam back up after she had found it. Compared to that, thirty seconds was nothing.

Robin broke the hold and tumbled away when ordered by Ivy. He had hoped to force her to pass out, but Shiva had instead gone limp, and didn’t struggle. It was a brilliant strategy. Just fighting this woman was teaching him more then Bruce ever could. Bruce always held back, no matter what. It wasn’t his fault, it was just his nature. Shiva on the other hand, was better opposition, she didn’t hold anything back. The bumps were real, and they hurt like heck, but Dick Grayson was soaking this stuff up like a thirsty sponge and would never forget it. Men paid fortunes for training like this, and men have died for it as well. It broke Robin’s heart to know that someone could have so much skill and to simply squander it away on their own selfish gains. Perhaps one day, he hoped, she would see the error of her ways and reform, but this was neither the day for that, nor the time.

For nine minutes they fought, and for nine minutes Robin suffered. Sure, he got a few more solid holds in, but only when he could earn them. As the clock ticked away, and Ivy and Mandy were becoming giddy, they could already taste the sweet hint of victory on their tongues. Shiva pushed Robin away.

"You did good, child." She told him, "You fought well, but now this ends. Be strong."

Robin didn’t know what hit him; one moment, he was standing firmly on the ground and the next he felt kicks to his ribs so hard they threatened to break, instinctively he fell to his knees, which was a mistake but an intended reaction, Shiva pushed his face into the mat, stunning him long enough to grab both of his wrists, pulling them behind his back. She trapped his left leg inside of their arms, and planted her knee into his butt as she stretched the boy’s spine back until his pretty foot touched his ear. Robin couldn’t even get enough air to scream. His wide eyes focused only on Batgirl, he had failed her.

Ivy screamed, and Mandy’s jaw dropped in horror at what she was seeing. From this day forth they would know to fear the name of Lady Shiva, and to spread word of her power. Soon she would be the feared Paper Monkey, then, nothing could stop her. NOTHING! She could feel the boy’s body quivering under her hold, his body twisted painfully, "Be strong." She repeated as she dug her knee deeper into his ass.

"SUBMIT!!!" Robin squealed, but it was too late. A loud crack echoed through the silent hall as his leg ripped from its socket. The boy was screaming in pain, she released the hold but his leg remained in the inhuman angle.

"Nooooooooo!" wailed Batgirl.

"YOU SAID THAT YOU WEREN’T GOING TO HARM HIM!" Ivy fumed, as Shiva strutted over to her.

"And I did not." Shiva said coldly, "Mohubwa."

Her escort grabbed the broken boy by the ankle, lifting him up by it with the ease of a farmer plucking a carrot from the ground, he gave him a fast, but strong jerk. The boy screamed again as the bone popped back into the socket. At first Robin thought that the big man had ripped it off, but he could finally move it again. He tried to push the man away. He had a syringe full of something, and a vicious intent.

"Relax." The man said, his voice impossibly soft, "Trust in Lady Shiva."

Robin let the man stick his needle in his fleshy rump; he could feel the pain dull almost immediately.

"What is that?" Ivy said, trying to look around Shiva, "What’s he doing now?"

"It is only a muscle-relaxant." She shrugged, "I have done what I aimed to do, and I will now take my reward."

Ivy wanted to refuse, she wanted to kick the bitch out on her ass and never see her again! She wanted to tie the cunt up and watch her flesh-eating plant devour her alive, kicking and screaming! But . . . but she didn’t dare.

"FINE!" she spat, "The boy is yours . . . BUT ONLY FOR 10 minutes!"

"Now Ivy," Shiva uttered, "The deal was for half an hour."

"FINE, a half hour, it is," Ivy grumbled, "But we get to watch!"

"Accepted," Shiva smiled, "but Ivy . . ." she continued, referring to the sobbing tortured redhead perched on the saw horse, "please take THAT out of here. Its wailing and carrying on sickens me."

"Take care of her." Ivy ordered Mandy, her whole night was ruined, "Lock her in the cage."

"Yes ma’am." Nightshade said obediently, she’d seen her mistress in some nasty moods, but nothing like this. She was going to mention that the boy was HER property, but decided against it. No telling what Ivy would do. She undid the straps and released the crying Batgirl.

"Oh thank you." The girl cried, "God, thank you. Oh, it hurt so much."

"You just wait," Mandy hissed, leading her away, "When the mistress is ready, then yer gonna really get it."

Batgirl sobbed as she stumbled back to the dungeon area, she could hardly stand up and her unforgiving host wasn’t doing anything what so ever to see to her comfort. She dreaded what was to come next, absolutely dreaded it. Once back into the dungeon, Mandy tossed her unceremoniously into a cell, locked the gate and left her alone. Barbara cupped her hands around her poor tortured little pussy and cried herself to sleep.

* * * *

Lady Shiva strutted over to Robin who was obediently on his knees. She held out her hand and one of her escorts handed her a large rubber strap-on dildo, which she quickly put on. She enjoyed slapping Ivy in the face, as she had bought the thing from her online store. Looking at young Robin, he looked more like an innocent little boy then ever. His eyes pleaded, and his bottom lip quivering.

"For the next thirty minutes your name is Slutboy, is that clear?" she ordered.

"Yes, Mistress," he uttered, his heart racing inside of his chest not knowing what she intended to do with that thing. She slapped him across the face.

"Mistress’s are filthy faggothags." She said loud enough for Ivy and her concubine to hear, "You will refer to me, as your Lady Shiva."

"Yes, my Lady Shiva." He answered as Shiva slapped him across the face again.

"Your purpose is to make me happy." She told him, "and I am only happy, when you are happy."

"Yes, my Lady Shiva."

"Now, Slutboy, have you ever sucked cock before?" she asked.

"No, my Lady Shiva." He said, gulping back his fear. To his surprise she slapped him again.

"I told you that I am only happy when you are happy!" she growled, "I asked you if you ever sucked cock!"

"Yes, my Lady Shiva," He said, telling her what she wanted to hear, his stomach quivering, "I love sucking cock."

"Good, Slutboy." She smiled, "Would you like to suck my cock?"

"Yes my lady Shiva." He said, telling himself that it was just a fake rubber cock, but it really wasn’t working. The symbolism itself was humiliating.

"Well," Shiva sung, "I’m waiting."

The dildo was huge, Robin had to open his mouth as wide as he could, and only a third of it fit inside of his mouth. Robin closed his eyes, trying to squeeze back his tears as he bobbed his head.

"How is your hip?" Shiva whispered, so that only he could hear. He nodded his head, the muscle relaxant had helped him with the pain, and her escort (while a bit rough) did a good job resetting the joint. It felt as good as new.

"You call that sucking dick?" Shiva said loudly, getting right back into character again, "You like it better then that, do you not, Slutboy?"

Robin thought for a second, he thought about how he’d like for someone to suck his cock, changing his strategy, he took the base of the cock in his hand; holding it in place as he kissed and suckled the head.

"There you go, slutboy," Shiva purred, "that is more like it. You DO love sucking cock!"

Robin moaned as he licked and attacked the cock with his warm inviting mouth, Shiva watched his little head bob and tilted her head back, like she was enjoying it. "Deeper, Slutboy . . . take it deeper."

Robin took the cock as deep into his mouth as he could get it, and was getting into the groove of it, his own stiff cock aching him, wishing that it was his own cock receiving the service. Then he felt Shiva’s hand pulling his head further onto the stiff rubber shaft, he started gagging when it touched the back of his throat and tried to pull back.

"Why, slutboy," Shiva inquired, "you are not chocking are you?"

He shook his head that he wasn’t, and took the cock all the way in, the giant cock sliding past his gag reflex and down into his throat, and he flirted with it; Teasing himself. Seeing how many times he could sneak it down deep before he would gag. He did this for a while, then pulled back to cough. He didn’t ignore the cock though, he pinched the head while the other kept pumping at the exact rhythm that his mouth had done.

"I think that it could use a little bit more spit on it, slutboy."

Robin sat up some more and complied, dropping little drops of spit onto the cock head and rubbing them into it. Robin felt ready to take the cock back into his mouth again, when Shiva stopped him.

"My, little slutboy!" she teased him, "You were not lying, were you? You really do enjoy sucking big cocks!"

She glanced up at Poison Ivy, who was absolutely livid. The Boy Wonder had never submitted to her; not this willingly, nor this completely. Lady Shiva cast a dark smile, challenging her to come and do something about it, but she new her place and just crossed her arms and looked away with a huff.

"Yes, my Lady Shiva." She heard Robin say.

"Good." She purred, "I am very pleased to hear. Now, how would you like me to stick this cock up your little bottom?"

"Oh, my Lady Shiva . . ." he cried, remembering the rectal exam and how hard it was. He didn’t think that he could do this again.

"Relax, Slutboy." Shiva said, gently coaxing Robin into position. The Boy Wonder quietly sobbed in fear as she pushed him onto his stomach. Ali Mahubwa grabbed him by his wrists and helped hold him into place, and she had him lift up his cute little bottom to a comfortable angle so that she wouldn’t tear anything.

"Please, my Lady Shiva . . ." Robin sobbed.

"Yes, Slutboy?" she asked, licking her finger and used it to lightly moisten his quivering little puckered anus.

"He’s gonna freak out right about now, huh?" Mandy said gleefully to her mistress who nodded ecstatically.

"Please, my Lady Shiva," his voice trembling, but remembering what she had told him, "please, stuff my little rump with your big giant cock."

"As you wish, Slutboy." Shiva smiled slowly but steadily guiding the cock into his helpless and unwilling ass. Robin clenched his eyes tight as he felt the giant dildo fill him up, his entire body quaked, and he tried to squirm away but he couldn’t move, the cock had him trapped. He squeezed his toes, trying to will his sphincter to loosen up, but the cock was just too big.

Once the monster was half way into the frightened boy, she checked her bearings, and gave it a good shake. Confident that she got it in okay, she drove the cock home, plunging the dildo all the way into him. Robin’s back arched, correcting the angle perfectly as he gasped for air. The giant cock pressed right up against his secret G-spot, unknown and foreign waves of forbidden pleasure radiated from his tight behind and assaulted his brain. Shiva smiled and shut her eyes, tilting her head back. Just thinking about how she had beaten him and was now taking total advantage of him was warming her hot pussy, she could feel an orgasm of her own slowly welling up inside of her, fueled by the soft and agreeable moans of the boy she was raping.

Robin pushed against the giant cock, which didn’t seem long enough anymore. He couldn’t get enough of it! He bit his bottom lip and became lost in the erotic sensations of his virginity being taken from him. Shiva began spanking his firm little rump, and digging her fingernails into his well-muscled and straining stomach as she caved in to the orgasm washing over her.

He was her sexy little fuck toy, and she treated him like one. She scratched, and spanked him, the more she would hurt him, the more he seemed to enjoy it. Ali Mahubwa looked into the boy’s pretty face, and fought the desire to kiss him. He wanted to take that sweet teenage cock into his mouth and suck it dry.

Almost, as if Shiva were reading his mind, she cupped his plump little balls into her hand and rubbed them, driving him absolutely crazy with desire. The Boy Wonder yelled a primal roar as he pushed harder and harder against the fake cock. Shiva wrapped her hand around his neglected cock that was purple and swollen from the sexual neglect of his mistress Ivy. Ivy and Nightshade were becoming unglued. Wailing like banshees or wicked witches, as Shiva teased the boy’s painful erection. Robin hissed, and at first tried to pull away from the stinging pain, and then Shiva felt his body tremble like it was one giant muscle. She flicked a hidden switch and Robin’s eyes shot open as he felt a warm liquid pump into his ass. Shiva had hollowed it out and had a hidden trigger inside that would release a special creamy lotion.

"AHHHHH!" Robin cried, feeling as if his young body was going to die, "I . . . I’m going to cum. OH FUCK! OH FUCK!"

Ivy yanked at her hair, screaming no. Screaming for him to hold it or he’d be sorry. Mandy was crying, telling her mistress to make Shiva stop, but there was no holding back this flood. Three days they teased him constantly. Three day he was kept horny but unable to do anything about it. Three days he had been willing to do anything for this moment. Shiva angled his cock up as the boy’s growl turned into a sexy groan then a scream as his load shot from his cock in a flood. Robin felt it splash against his chest as hot as melted wax, and it only made him cum harder. The boy’s seed bathed Ali Mahubwa’s face in a shower of sweet nectar; Ali held his head back, reveling in the feel of the boys hot cum spraying against his face like a fountain. He tried to catch as much of it as he could in his mouth, enjoying the flavor and the sensation.

As Robin’s body convulsed in orgasm, Shiva whispered into his ear.

"You did good, boy." She said, "Ivy’s spell is now broken. The lotion that I shot into your ass will make you immune to her poison, but it will take awhile to soak into your system."

"Thank you, my lady Shiva." Robin yelled, pumping every last drop of cum out of his relieved balls. Exhaustion was quickly taking him, his little legs were quivering and he was trying to collapse under her. Shiva unsheathed the cock from his spent ass, his virgin hymen giving her a nice and loud pop as she pulled it out.

"If you ever have a falling out with the bat," Shiva told him, "make sure that you look me up. I would be honored to fight beside such a skilled and powerful warrior such as yourself."

She let Robin’s limp and spent body go and left to intercept Poison Ivy. Cum still dripped from his happy face, Ali held up the boys face and kissed his sweet little cheeks, thanking him for such a pleasant gift. Robin himself felt nothing, however. His body was gripped with a satisfied exhaustion that he had never felt before, and was forced to surrender to it.

"That wasn’t part of the agreement!" Ivy fumed, her eyes glowing in poisonous rage.

"Our agreement was that I could do ANYTHING." Shiva reminded her.

"ANYTHING BUT MAKE HIM CUM!" Ivy screamed.

"Yes," Shiva smirked, "I remember you suggesting something to that effect; however I chose to ignore it."

Ivy glared at her, her fists rolled up into tightly clenched fists, "I’ll make you PAY . . ."

"You will do nothing." spat Shiva, egging her on.

"Mistress," Nightshade cried, running to Ivy’s side and latching onto her, "Remember what she did to Robin. The damage has been done . . . let it go."

"Wise words, pup." She said, "So what is it going to be, Ivy?"

"LEAVE!" Ivy demanded, her words even chilling Shiva to the bone, "LEAVE!!!! You’ve done enough damage! Now Go!"

Shiva smirked, then turned around and walked away. Her escorts putting away their sabers, they wrapped her nakedness up in the dark cloak and she left.

"THE NERVE, OF THAT WITCH!" Ivy fumed. "I don’t care how I do it, but I’m going to get my revenge on that bitch. Mark my words: one day, that woman will pay."

"What should I do with Robin?" Mandy asked.

"LET HIM ROT!" Ivy screamed, "I could care less about the boy! He’s your toy, you take care of it." With that she left, probably to take a shower again. She always did that when she got upset. Mandy sighed and had Buster throw the limp and spoiled Boy Wonder into the cell with Batgirl.

She really didn’t see what the big deal was about, so they had to start over with him. No biggie; nothing to get your panties all in a bunch, about. Tomorrow was a whole new day, full of all new adventures! All new games! And all new torments, for their young teen heroes to endure!

Next Week: All New Torments