Batman woke up to intense, burning pain in his asshole. As he rose he wondered what could cause him such agony and then it all came back to him and he was fully awake. He became aware that he was lying on a hard surface and that he wasn’t wearing anything. The panic that seized him was only surpassed by the realization that he could hear grunting and groaning coming from different directions. He finally opened his eyes and wished he didn’t because hovering a few inches from his face was a huge, uncut cock.
“Welcome to the party,” grunted a fat naked man that was stroking his cock over the hero’s face. Smiling down at the horrified expression he saw, the man let out a low moan and came, his seed shooting right onto Batman’s face. Batman tried to move or even turn his head out of the way of the oncoming spunk, but he was completely paralyzed. He took the shower of sperm, only able to close his eyes and mouth as it splattered all over him. He didn’t open his eyes until he was sure the man was done.
“You look pretty covered in my cum, whore. Why don’t I turn you around and fuck that sweat ass of yours?” The man chuckled as Batman snarled at him, his attempt to scare him failing with the cum dripping down his face. The man was about to reach for him, when the most unlikely of saviours came to his rescue.
“I’d wait before fucking his ass. Brian just got done reaming it and it’s still a little loose. Let him get a little tighter back there before you plunge in,” Kelly told the man as she reaching down and stroked his semi-erect cock. Grunting at that, he looked back down at Batman and blew him a kiss, promising to get a turn in his ass when it was back to normal. Batman almost felt relief when the man walked away, but now he was left with Kelly. She was just as naked as the man was, standing over his head so he could see her messy pussy. It was not a reassuring sight.
“Sorry about Bill, I told him to wait until you were awake but that man won’t listen, needs to bust his nut before everyone else or he isn’t happy.” Batman didn’t respond, preferring to just glare. He knew he couldn’t say anything to make these perverts let him go so what was the point of talking. Besides, if he opened his mouth he was going to taste Bill’s seed.
“Anyway, me and Brian invited some friends over for a little party. I promised them each a turn with you so you won’t feel left out. That was Bill you just met, he makes a mess wherever he goes. Mr. and Mrs. Jameson are on the couch, getting at it. Brian’s with a good friend of ours in the kitchen getting some beers, you want something to drink?” She offered graciously, like Batman was just a guest in her house. Batman maintained his silence, trying to see how much movement he had. His head rocked back and forth, but that was it. Escape was still impossible
“Brian gave you a fresh dose of our date rape drug, you’ll regain some more control of your body, but be as weak as a baby for a while so don’t get any funny ideas. Make yourself comfortable, I have some stuff to take care of.” Kelly left him, off to get her orgy ready. Batman kept trying to move, but found he was stuck with just moving his neck. He quickly took note of everything around him, utilizing his sharp detective skills to find any clues that might help him escape.
Much to his relief, he could still feel his mask. The couple wanted everyone to know they were fucking Batman so they let him keep it. He only had to hope they didn’t peak under the mask or he was in trouble. He bet these people would love to fuck Bruce Wayne as much as they would Batman.
He they scoped out his surroundings. He was in the living room lying on the floor in front of a huge couch. He could see the couple Kelly had called Mr. and Mrs. Jameson in the middle of sex, the groans he’d heard coming from them. They were just as fat as Kelly and Brian. The wife was lying on her belly, her husband kneeling behind her, fucking her from behind with his hands on her chubby hips. Watching him slam repeatedly into her from behind suddenly made Batman flashback to his own treatment, getting fucked by Brian. Batman suppressed the urge to vomit as he remembered his torment crystal clearly and silently vowed to get out of this apartment and bring these perverts to justice.
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