Cassandra was patrolling with Stephanie grappling throughout the city. It was quiet. Unusually so. The dialogue between the two was short lived but straight to the point. Then Cassandra saw someone approaching a woman down below very suspiciously and signals over to Stephanie*. It might not be so quiet after all. Body language says it all, he's gonna mug her. *Stephanie perching nearby goes*. What? Him? I don't think so he looks so-- *Before she can finish her sentence Cassandra draws her hand up to shush Stephanie seeing him pull out his switchblade*. Told you. Let's go. *Before he knew it, the man was suddenly hit with a barrage of strikes from behind, several to the inside of his knees, his rib cage, the side of his neck the back of his skull, then a pair of latex gloves pull on the back of his shirt and throw him backwards. He's met with the sight of a woman in a Batcostume, her entire face eschewed by the mask as well as another with visible eyes , nose and mouth she had bright eyes. Cassandra stomped down on his chest menacingly and mutters*. Stay down or else it's going to hurt much more than you think it will. *The lady being mugged runs off as she says this*
*Joe groaned laying on the ground, feeling badly beaten and took weak to even rise. He didn't even know what happened. One moment he had a woman in sight, and was about to mug her and the next he was being attacked from all sides. He grunted in pain when she stomped down on his chest, keeping him pinned and helpless underneath her. Shaking his head clear, he looks up hatefully at Cassandra Cain before grabbing her leg trying to push it off.* Get off before I make you beat your ass you bitches!
*He struggled underneath her bringing one hand to give her the middle finger putting on a tough act, but being frightened out of his mind deep down*
*Cassandra doesn't say a word when he calls them bitches. Stephanie sports a look of mild frustration. Batwoman suddenly drew her foot off his chest and came across his face with the heel of her boot quickly. She then grabbed Jims by his collar with one hand and used the other to grapple up to a nearby vantage point, Stephanie, slightly confused followed. As they reached the rooftop, Cassandra tossed him aside and put her hands on her hips as she awaited Stephanie. When Stephanie arrived she was still out of it*. Let me take a guess here! You wanna beat this jerk into a pulp right? *Cassandra responds with a swift*. No, worse. *Strutting over to the man she steps down on his crotch to the point of discomfort, not pain. Stephanie following her cue ran up to the side of his head and pressed her filthy boot down on his forehead as she says*. Stay put! *Cassandra applies a bit more pressure as she says*. This. I can easily take this away. Ruin your manhood and I'd sleep happily knowing you've been disembowed. Because I don't care about scum like you, you deserve to rot like the others like you. *She says twisting the sole of her boot against his crotch still on the verge of pain*
*A disgusted look came across Joe's handsome face as he felt Cassandra's booted filthy heel brush across his face. He then yelped as Cassandra lifted him easily, grappling to the roof with him in her hand. He was shocked by her pure strength and agility. Looking up nervously at the pair of them be began to crawl backwards, frightened of the two incredibly hot but deadly girls. When Cassandra stepped down on his crotch, it immidetly harden underneath her filthy boot, erecting up against it as a conflicting expression came across his face. His head jerks up a bit looking at Cassandra with a astonished expression when he suddenly sees Stephanie Brown step on his forehead, pinning him back down to the floor roughly. Grunting with effort, he tried grabbing Stephanie's booted foot and attempted to push it off while growling* Get your filthy boots off me you whores! I'll fuckin kil- *His eyes begin to tear up as a low moan escapes his lips when cassandra grinded the heel of her boot against his erected crotch*
Y-you can't do this! *His brown eyes look up angrily at stephanie who was right above him, feeling discomfort at dirt and dust rubbing against his forehead, imprinting a boot mark in it. Despite what the degrading way they humiliated him, some part of him actually found them extremly attractive, and their looks so perfect. Stephanie seems overly cheery and giddy. Like someone who turned everything into a game and liked to tease. Cassandra seemed more deadly and assertive. They made the perfect dominating team.*
*Cassandra responds with a simple* Unlikely. It's time you were taught a lesson in humility. *Cassandra nods at Stephanie suddenly, and Stephanie takes the cue*. Allriiiiiight then, guess we're doing it this wayy. I'm not sorry for what I'm about to do, like at ALL. *Stephanie sits down on a nearby vent and slips out of her boots with a little bit of difficulty, but she manages eventually. Her feet were pretty rancid and sweaty, her toe nails were polished red not-surprisingly, and her feet were pretty small*. Much betterr *She says enjoying the freedom. Stephanie then took a few steps towards him with sweat sticking to the roof surface she walked upon, picking up traces of filth on her soles with each step. When she reached him, Cassandra still had him pinned by his crotch, threatening to break whatever she felt beneath her shoe. Stephanie then stepped down on his face roughly, making sure that his nose was lodged in between her toess so she could squeeze tediously*. Yuck! *Steph says, she also adds*. I'd hate to be you about now~ I'd rather get punched in face then treated like a door mat to be super honest here.
*Joe looked nervously to Stephanie when Cassandra nodded to him making his heart beat quicker. He watched as she slowly took off her constricting stuffy boots with a light plop. He gasped at how her feet seemed coated with the filthy leathery sweat then thrashed around underneath Cassandra not caring for the pressure on his harden crotch, trying to wriggle away wanting no part of Stephanie's sweaty feet. He watched as her feet picked up all the filth and dirt from the rooftop, blackening with dust and pieces of debris that crusted her feet. He could hear the slight slicking noise as her feet slapped against the rooftops, hearing a sticky noise with each step she took. He watched with fear as she brought her foot up above his face, giving him a full view of her cute delicate flexible sweat coated filthy feet then yelled out as it descendes on his face, "Stop bitc-"
Before he could say another word, his nose became assulted by the horrid sweaty stench of her foot. His cries of protest became muffled as he felt stephanie's filthy foot, squishing down against his cute face, making his cheeks squish a bit as a sweaty imprint of her foot began to show on his face. He felt a slick sticking sensation cling to his face as the sweat coated it, mashing it roughly underfoot. The dirt and filth began to rub off against his face and nose, blacking it as he felt the filthy smooth yet dirty texture of her feet pressing against his face. When she wedged his nose roughly between her big and smaller toe jam, his eyes began to become watery from the horrid leathery filthy stench invading his nose. He could feel the dirty sweat greasing his nose, dripping into his nostrils as it effected his lungs like a horrid toxin, her stench only begin made worse from walking across the filthy rooftop. His cries became muffled as tears of fear and humiliation began to ooze from his eyes, from the degrading postion he was in*
*His head began to become light headed as he tried to breath through his mouth, being unable to bear the sweaty stench. Despite the humiliation he was in, he felt his crotch erect furthur underneath Cassandra's hard boot, making him winch with pain, being unable to help but blush at being so easily handled by these two beauties. Some part of him was growing more submissive by the second as they used him as a filthy foot mat for their own pleasures, and to punish him for his crimes and treatment on other women. He listened to Stephanie sassy teasing talk brown unable to lift a finger to fight back as his face was vilolated to their hearts desire* Mhpmmhm!
*Joe was utterly helpless at the mercy of these two badass heroes, with his crotch pinned underneath Cassandra's heel, ready to burst if she so much as steps fully on it and stephanie's brown, sweaty slick dirt coated foot, with his nose deeply wedged between her toe jam in her vice like grip, ready to be squeezed and toyed with to her delight*
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