King Tut's Coup
Tut is depressed, watching Batgirl in a battle royal with the Tutling and winning. But just as the marvelous bat-beauty disposes of the last Tutling, the King picks up a blunt object and conks Batgirl, who falls to the floor, unconscious. Now the Tutlings rise to their feet.
Tut: ''Now, what shall we do with our mortal enemy, who shall not be mortal much longer?
''Aha! we shall leave the Bat-nuisance unconscious and decide her ultimate fate... Bring the Royal Casket!''
Two Tutlings bring up the casket.
Tut: ''She not as strong as Batman but she's the best escapist of the dynamic trio. Removes her utility belt and boots, seach her to find something that could her her to escape and bind her in the full harness torture!''
First, they have to gag her, a ten inches penis gag went inside her so small mouth. Straps behind her neck, crossing ner nose, going over her head and below her jaw. Each strap is locked tight and removing it without the use of her hands is futile.
While searching the Bat-beauty, the Tutlings hands were caressing her breast, butt, gorgeous legs and lips. Then Batgirl's arms are bring behind her back, sliding in a very small armbinder, her hands palm to palm so tight inside the fabric that she'll never be able to move her fingers apart or bend them. Her elbows were already touching and the straps going over her shoulders, crossing between her breasts and finally locked to the armbinder. The pull was so tight that her provocative breasts looks like asking for attention. They began to pull the laces of the armbinder as tight as they could, crushing her poor arms in an indestructible prison.
The Tutlings opened Batgirl crotch and pushed two eggs between her delicious lips deep inside her. A vibrating butt plug went inside her anus with difficulties and they closed her crotch opening.
As they lifted Batgirl on her feet and holding her, they crossed her ankles one over they other and the full harness with so too many straps came to view. The result is speachless, each two inches wide straps connecting to other straps by harness rings, with a braking point of 1600 pounds. Her anklse, calves, bellow and over the knees, mid thighs, going around her waist then back between her legs acting as a crotchrope, bellow and over her breasts and around her arms to finally ended around her neck and locked behind it. Each strap is pulled to the point of no return, her stunning body is cruelly crushed under them.
Tut: ''Place my friend inside the casket and take her to the elevator! ''
A large vat of water stands on the roof. The casket containing Batgirl is held by a block and tackle just above the water. Tut and his men look on and stands at a rope attached to the bock and tackle.
Tut: ''Friends, Egyptians and Countrymen, lend me your ears. I come to kill Batgirl, no to praise her. The evil that mem do lives after them but, in this case, the good of Batgirl will be interred with her bones. If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. For this is the most unkindest deed of all!''
And with that, he activates block and tackle. The casket lowers into the water.
Batgirl regain her senses, almost chocking by the giant penis in her mouth. Feeling her entire body being torture under the cruel straps..
Tut looks over the edge of the vat, he coulld watch her reactions because the casket is made of unbreakable glass. The horror in her eyes realising the peril she's in, watching Tut smiling at her, struggling the hardest she can to escape. Her arms encase so tight in the armbinder making them unable to move from bellow shoulders to her fingers and straps crushing them on her torso. She would need the use of her titanium blades to cut the glass but since her upper body could't move, only her legs would help her. Trying to push her head close to the glass over her with her feet isn't working, her boots were gone, her small hose feet were sliding on the slippery glass. Worst, she can feel the freezing water coming in the casket by tinny holes under her feet.
Tut, with a victory smile looks as the bubbles keep bubbling.
Tut: ''It's not that I love you any less, Batgirl. It's simply that I love me more!'' Holding a remote and and looking at Batgirl with a grin, the sadist pushed a button and the eggs and butt plug inside Batgirl came to life. ''Now come Tutlings, Bid farewell to Batgirl. May her be a sodden and watery grave!''
Trying to rub the straps against the glass to make them slide over her body made no progress. Trying to break the glass with her hose feet gave no result, trying to scream for help with a big penis in her mouth and under water made inaudible sounds. She was stuck, unable to escape, nobody coming to save her, a first explosion it her, the eggs and butt plug were working hard inside her, her first Bat-orgasm made her moan. She's living her biggest fantasy, struggling in vain, her opening are full with eggs, butt plug and penis, sexually abused without being able to stop it. Feling like a sex toy having to comply without consentement.
Thirty minutes later, she couldn't bent her head enough, the water coming close to her nose, she have to turn on her back and the weight of her body hurting her arms even more. When moving her torso from left to right, the straps around her breasts were rubbing them, her hipples became hard as a rock. She is so helpless, the only sound that can be hear is from her bat-suit when sliding on the glass casket, squish, squish, squish...
Knowig that she probably have about thirty minutes to live, her situation kept getting worst, the deadly water slowly started to lift her body, another Bat-orgasm hit her and this time it's the strongest. Over the vat, the view of the provoking body of Batgirl, encase in a full tight catsuit fitting her like a glove, showing all her attibutes and her pantyhose feet trying to get some grip on something. Moving like a fish out of water, the body of the curvacous Batgirl is the centre of the attraction again. Her passion for bondage, the so excited purple beauty is looking at the straps fastened to buckles, everything is stretched to their limits of their endurance and indeed, behond. Her entire body in pain, kept this way without being release, an indescribable pleasure rushed through her entire being as she realise even more at how trapped she is.
She is struggling and orgasming, easily capture, defeated, stuck, tease by the toys. Tut is the one that did it, totally unable to escape and orgasming till she die. Seal into the harness, so constrictive than she could imagined in her wildest dreams, going underwater in a glass coffin leaving her very little room for manoeuvre.
Batgirl could never free hersel. Is she in distress, afraid to die?
Actually no, wriggling and twisting under the cruel binds, causing her nipples to stand erects with her pure joy of perceived confinement. She found a way to pull on the immaculately place crotch straps, giving more pleasurable tingling sensation inside her. The next minutes would be, Batgirl is going to make absolutely certain, the most wonderful time of her life.
It appears to be a death worse than fate!
Batgirl has been in sticky situations before, but never like this!!!
Will her love for inescable bondage kill her?
And what about the toys, working at stopping her escaping and thinking and abilities?
Is this Batgirl waterloo?
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