"And now Action Girl... let's just see who you really are!"
Showing posts with label taken advantage of. Show all posts
Showing posts with label taken advantage of. Show all posts
November 20, 2013
November 16, 2013
Unmasking Chain Reaction!
The Baroness and Power Princess were both on the side of the law, but hated each other totally. Finally, one night, in a neutral third hero's rec room, they each decided to destroy the other's career once and for all -- by unmasking their rival!
The hero, Nova Man, had always wondered who these girls really were, and actually found the whole thing rather hot. So he just sat sat back on the sofa drinking a beer and enjoyed the show. And why not shoot a few photos as long as he's there anyway.
(From the bounteous files of El Dentista!)
The hero, Nova Man, had always wondered who these girls really were, and actually found the whole thing rather hot. So he just sat sat back on the sofa drinking a beer and enjoyed the show. And why not shoot a few photos as long as he's there anyway.
(From the bounteous files of El Dentista!)
November 4, 2013
Movie Monday - Batgirl Paralyzed, Stripped, Abused, Unmasked... Almost everything!
This is probably my favorite Batgirl (or Sea-Turtle Girl? You be the judge.) unmasking video of all time. True, I do wish they showed her being captured and drugged and what happens to poor BG after this ends. And I can think of some better dialog, although this is pretty nice. But overall, this is pretty fantastic in my book!
A couple of notes: This definitely needs to be under the fold. Also, due to the subject matter I'm using a (::Ahem!::) different site to host this video. Please let me know if it works ok and what you think of it in general.
A couple of notes: This definitely needs to be under the fold. Also, due to the subject matter I'm using a (::Ahem!::) different site to host this video. Please let me know if it works ok and what you think of it in general.
October 27, 2013
Batgirl: Initiation Rites
The Untold Story of How How Batgirl Joined the Batman Corps
After a long trek deep into the Batcave, Batman began insisting that Batgirl remove her mask and reveal her secret identity to him. The young crimefighter refused, saying she would only let him see her face if he agreed to do the same. Grumbling, he walked on to the Bat Infirmary. Then he required her to strip down for examination to make sure she was fit enough to join his team. She reluctantly agreed, though she felt uneasy alone with a powerful man in a secluded part of the cave. But if she couldn't trust the Caped Crusader, she reasoned, who could she trust. In the process of the exam he discovered that Batgirl was an exceptionally well endowed girl. He spent quite a while examining and testing them. He had to determine whether they would be a vulnerability in crimefighting, he told her.
But then, the midst of her exam, Batman suddenly reached up and swiftly unmasked Batgirl, learning that she was really Barbara Gordon!
"Batman, my mask -- No!" she cries. "How could you? And when I'm topless, too!" But there was nothing she could do. Her secret had been exposed.
Batgirl was accepted into the team of course, and learned to bury this painful memory of Batman's betrayal so they could work together. Although the yearly full body exams Batman started requiring tended to reopen that wound. Still they fought beside each other for years, relying on each other through many dangers.
But, as we all know, when he decided Barbara's usefulness to him had ended, he cruelly ruined her career by unmasking her in public!
(These pix came from a Yahoo Group called 'Greyson Gallery' that doesn't seem to exist anymore)
After a long trek deep into the Batcave, Batman began insisting that Batgirl remove her mask and reveal her secret identity to him. The young crimefighter refused, saying she would only let him see her face if he agreed to do the same. Grumbling, he walked on to the Bat Infirmary. Then he required her to strip down for examination to make sure she was fit enough to join his team. She reluctantly agreed, though she felt uneasy alone with a powerful man in a secluded part of the cave. But if she couldn't trust the Caped Crusader, she reasoned, who could she trust. In the process of the exam he discovered that Batgirl was an exceptionally well endowed girl. He spent quite a while examining and testing them. He had to determine whether they would be a vulnerability in crimefighting, he told her.
But then, the midst of her exam, Batman suddenly reached up and swiftly unmasked Batgirl, learning that she was really Barbara Gordon!
"Batman, my mask -- No!" she cries. "How could you? And when I'm topless, too!" But there was nothing she could do. Her secret had been exposed.
Batgirl was accepted into the team of course, and learned to bury this painful memory of Batman's betrayal so they could work together. Although the yearly full body exams Batman started requiring tended to reopen that wound. Still they fought beside each other for years, relying on each other through many dangers.
But, as we all know, when he decided Barbara's usefulness to him had ended, he cruelly ruined her career by unmasking her in public!
(These pix came from a Yahoo Group called 'Greyson Gallery' that doesn't seem to exist anymore)
October 26, 2013
[Nudity] Maskerada: I Have Your Mask at Last!!
Mr.S.'s cell rang. It was Johnny Diamond in Vegas. "Why hello, Johnny. How do you like the show so far?"
"It's a big hit! I hope you're planning to release it on Blueray -- you'll make a mint! Anyway, I was calling to let you know that me and the boys here have come to a consensus on Maskeboobs little proposition."
"Yeah? Let me put this on speaker phone so my guest can hear."
Maskerada sat trembling and bound in the chair, her face already half exposed. Now her fate was in the hands of hundreds of heartless fiends! If they choose to remove her mask, Mr. S. could have it off instantly.
"OK, go ahead Johnny", Mr. S. said.
"Hey, hi there hot tits. Just want to tell to that I really love your pussy! Yeah, a lot a guys here have been going wild over your little strip show. Maybe you can do one for me sometime, in the flesh if you know what I'm getting at!"
Maskerada turned her head away, trying to hold back a flood of helpless tears. She felt filthy.
"Anyway, we decided what we want to do with you! Yeah, we'll take all that money, and use you in the organization, and were all looking forward to a different guy having you every night."
There was a pause. Maskerada breathed a sigh of relief. "At least I've saved my secret identity from exposure."
Then Johnny continued: "Yeah, we'll take all that... AND YOUR MASK TOO! Ha ha ha! Go ahead, S.! Unmask the bitch!!"
"No! Not my mask!" Was all Maskerada had time to cry.
"Mr.S. seized her mask and pulled it up. "Now to see whose face is under the mask, Maskerada!"
"Alright here goes the the mask, and there's nothing she can do to stop it now!" Johnny Diamonnd thought as he watched the Jumbotron, mesmerized. "Just a little higher... a little higher... and now... Oh god! Her mask is finally off!
"What th-- ?? OK, nice trick Maskerada, but it won't save you. C'mon Mr.S., grab her by her hair and force her head up! She can't hide now! Not when she's so helpless! Show us her face!!"
"It's a big hit! I hope you're planning to release it on Blueray -- you'll make a mint! Anyway, I was calling to let you know that me and the boys here have come to a consensus on Maskeboobs little proposition."
"Yeah? Let me put this on speaker phone so my guest can hear."
Maskerada sat trembling and bound in the chair, her face already half exposed. Now her fate was in the hands of hundreds of heartless fiends! If they choose to remove her mask, Mr. S. could have it off instantly.
"OK, go ahead Johnny", Mr. S. said.
"Hey, hi there hot tits. Just want to tell to that I really love your pussy! Yeah, a lot a guys here have been going wild over your little strip show. Maybe you can do one for me sometime, in the flesh if you know what I'm getting at!"
Maskerada turned her head away, trying to hold back a flood of helpless tears. She felt filthy.
"Anyway, we decided what we want to do with you! Yeah, we'll take all that money, and use you in the organization, and were all looking forward to a different guy having you every night."
There was a pause. Maskerada breathed a sigh of relief. "At least I've saved my secret identity from exposure."
Then Johnny continued: "Yeah, we'll take all that... AND YOUR MASK TOO! Ha ha ha! Go ahead, S.! Unmask the bitch!!"
"No! Not my mask!" Was all Maskerada had time to cry.
"Mr.S. seized her mask and pulled it up. "Now to see whose face is under the mask, Maskerada!"
"Alright here goes the the mask, and there's nothing she can do to stop it now!" Johnny Diamonnd thought as he watched the Jumbotron, mesmerized. "Just a little higher... a little higher... and now... Oh god! Her mask is finally off!
"What th-- ?? OK, nice trick Maskerada, but it won't save you. C'mon Mr.S., grab her by her hair and force her head up! She can't hide now! Not when she's so helpless! Show us her face!!"
October 24, 2013
[Nudity] Maskerada: Lifting Her Mask!! (Series 6)
(Next episode in 10+ comments. Mr.S. wanted me to include this: "Any comments are welcome, as clean as they are or as dirty as they want them to be.")
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"No, please, don't unmask me! Don't! Untie me, let me go! You've done enough, haven't you? Please, you've done enough to me!" Maskerada was totally engulfed in her terror that her true identity being revealed.
"Now, at last, Ms. Maskerada, your mask is going to come off!" Mr.S. reached for her chin and took the fabric of her mask between his thumb and index finger. Now even he was trembling -- with excitement! He had fantasized about this moment for years and now it was actually happening. He had to make this last as long as possible, remove her mask slowly, so he could savor it like a fine wine. Thank god it was being recorded. And the best part was that it would hideously torture Maskerada!
He began to pull the mask up. In Las Vegas hundreds of criminals fell silent, their mouths hanging open at the sight they were finally seeing. On the Jumbotron the fingers in the tight close up slowly began lifting the iconic mask. You could hear a pin drop. And then, gradually, Maskerada's chin became visible. This was really happening! They could see that she was shaking, that her chin was trembling. The sound was perfect too and the thugs could hear her short, rapid breaths. Somewhere in the darkened stadium, someone whispered, "Oh... yeah!"
The nude, helpless heroine was frozen with fear now as she felt her mask actually being taken from her, being gently tugged upwards to finally expose her face. It was almost to the edge of her lower lip now. "P- p- please?" her shaking, jiggling, staccato voice said. She forced herself to speak through her fear. "P- please, Mister S --"
"That's Master S to you now, sweet tits!"
"Yes...M-master... S," she said. "P- please, can't we w- work something out? I'm begging... Master." Her eyes were squeezed shut as she spoke these words.
"Like what?" Mr.S. asked. His fingers still slipped her mask inexorably upwards, now revealing a delicious pair of lips. Cool air brushed against them, torturing her with the fact that hundreds of thugs could see them now. She only had seconds before she was fully unmasked!
"M-money! I can get you as much as you want!" she cried. Seeing that that didn't move her torturer she pleaded, "I- I could work for you... join your organization! Just please don't lift my mask any farther!"
"Yeah, your powers will eventually come back from what I hit you with, so you'd probably be a good addition to the organization. But... nah!"
Mr.S. resumed unmasking his powerless captive. He exposed her mouth completely and now the tip of her nose came into view. He was so close to finally seeing her face!
"Wait!" Maskerada screamed, almost hysterical. "Wait! Don't unmask me!" With a mighty effort she managed to calm her voice. "In addition to the other, I..." her voice choked as she fought back tears. "In addition... I will give you... myself. Master. For the rest of my life. To do with as you please."
A sadistic smile crept over Mr.S.'s face. "And what about my boys?" he demanded, sweeping his arm toward the cameras that connected to the Jumbotron.
Maskerada's eyes grew wide with horror. "Oh, god..."
He had broken her.
Leaving the weeping girl half unmasked, the lower part of her face clearly exposed for all to see, the fiend stepped back to give his viewers in Sin City a wide view.
"So, what's your choice, my fellow enemies of our helpless guest? All the money we need, a supervillainess in the organization, and all of us get to take turns with Maskerada as much as we want! I get first dibs, of course.
"Should we take Maskerada's offer and let her keep her precious secret identity? Or yank this mask off her pretty face and find out who she is?"
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"No, please, don't unmask me! Don't! Untie me, let me go! You've done enough, haven't you? Please, you've done enough to me!" Maskerada was totally engulfed in her terror that her true identity being revealed.
"Now, at last, Ms. Maskerada, your mask is going to come off!" Mr.S. reached for her chin and took the fabric of her mask between his thumb and index finger. Now even he was trembling -- with excitement! He had fantasized about this moment for years and now it was actually happening. He had to make this last as long as possible, remove her mask slowly, so he could savor it like a fine wine. Thank god it was being recorded. And the best part was that it would hideously torture Maskerada!
He began to pull the mask up. In Las Vegas hundreds of criminals fell silent, their mouths hanging open at the sight they were finally seeing. On the Jumbotron the fingers in the tight close up slowly began lifting the iconic mask. You could hear a pin drop. And then, gradually, Maskerada's chin became visible. This was really happening! They could see that she was shaking, that her chin was trembling. The sound was perfect too and the thugs could hear her short, rapid breaths. Somewhere in the darkened stadium, someone whispered, "Oh... yeah!"
The nude, helpless heroine was frozen with fear now as she felt her mask actually being taken from her, being gently tugged upwards to finally expose her face. It was almost to the edge of her lower lip now. "P- p- please?" her shaking, jiggling, staccato voice said. She forced herself to speak through her fear. "P- please, Mister S --"
"That's Master S to you now, sweet tits!"
"Yes...M-master... S," she said. "P- please, can't we w- work something out? I'm begging... Master." Her eyes were squeezed shut as she spoke these words.
"Like what?" Mr.S. asked. His fingers still slipped her mask inexorably upwards, now revealing a delicious pair of lips. Cool air brushed against them, torturing her with the fact that hundreds of thugs could see them now. She only had seconds before she was fully unmasked!
"M-money! I can get you as much as you want!" she cried. Seeing that that didn't move her torturer she pleaded, "I- I could work for you... join your organization! Just please don't lift my mask any farther!"
"Yeah, your powers will eventually come back from what I hit you with, so you'd probably be a good addition to the organization. But... nah!"
Mr.S. resumed unmasking his powerless captive. He exposed her mouth completely and now the tip of her nose came into view. He was so close to finally seeing her face!
"Wait!" Maskerada screamed, almost hysterical. "Wait! Don't unmask me!" With a mighty effort she managed to calm her voice. "In addition to the other, I..." her voice choked as she fought back tears. "In addition... I will give you... myself. Master. For the rest of my life. To do with as you please."
A sadistic smile crept over Mr.S.'s face. "And what about my boys?" he demanded, sweeping his arm toward the cameras that connected to the Jumbotron.
Maskerada's eyes grew wide with horror. "Oh, god..."
He had broken her.
Leaving the weeping girl half unmasked, the lower part of her face clearly exposed for all to see, the fiend stepped back to give his viewers in Sin City a wide view.
"So, what's your choice, my fellow enemies of our helpless guest? All the money we need, a supervillainess in the organization, and all of us get to take turns with Maskerada as much as we want! I get first dibs, of course.
"Should we take Maskerada's offer and let her keep her precious secret identity? Or yank this mask off her pretty face and find out who she is?"
October 23, 2013
[Nudity] Maskerada: Nude Before Her Enemies! (Series 5)
Maskerada had acquired her powers at a young age so she never experienced many things that unpowered girls did. She had never been hurt, she had never felt afraid or even intimidated, and she was always the one in control. That's why she wore her famous bikini uniform, modest as she was. It was a way of saying, "Even dressed like this I am not vulnerable. I am the powerful one here!"
She always assumed that meant that she was a strong person. She never dreamed that with her powers gone she could be reduced to a weak, trembling, terrorized, weeping woman begging for mercy. But the hideous thug leering at her through a smelly haze of cigar smoke was sadistically and methodically stripping away every last shred of dignity that she had. And he wouldn't stop until he broke her completely.
Holding the loosened last string from her bikini top, Mr. S. jiggled it just a bit, causing the black cups to slowly slide up and down against her breasts. She gritted her teeth as he laughed at his captive's helpless discomfort.
"Stop," she whispered.
He didn't stop. Instead his voice grew cold and hard. "OK, enough fun, Maskerada! Now we're finally going to do what I brought you here for, and what about 500 of your worst enemies have paid good money to see on this video hook up!"
Maskarada gasped! Other men would see this? Dear god --no!
"That's right, my dear. There's an actual Jumbotron rented in Vegas so they won't miss a single detail! And now Masked Maiden, I'm going to expose all your precious secrets and everybody's going to see it!! Ha ha ha!"
With that Mr.S. let go of the remaining string of her top and let it lightly slip of and fall to the floor! Maskerada cried out involuntarily as her chest was suddenly revealed. No man had ever seen her breasts, ever! And now they were on full view for the criminal underworld to ogle! Filled with horror she struggled mightily to some how cover herself, but of course she could do nothing.
Mr. S. took up her breasts in both hands! "Fellow enemies of Maskerada, have a good, long look at her tits!!" He squeezed them, kneaded them, and teased her defencless nipples. She yelped and clenched her teeth. Her nipples were extremely sensitive. Tears came as he did what he pleased with her bosom. A constant stream of perverse suggestions appeared via a TwitterFeed beside them, and he gleefully fulfilled them one by one for several minutes. Maskerada hung her head in shame.
"The cocky Maskerada -- now sitting here bound and helpless on live TV with the secret of her breasts exposed!! Ha ha! Now to reveal one of her most delicate secrets to you -- her pussy!!"
"No, not that!" The helpless girl screamed. "You don't understand! You can't do that! You can't! Please, I'm begging you.."
But it was too late for pleading as the fiend quickly reached down and pulled her bikini bottom off!
"Let's zoom in!" Her captor announced sadistically.
"Noooooo!" Maskerada cried in dispair. Mr.S. eagerly ran his hands over her most vulnerable area. She tried her best to clamp her legs tightly closed, but his fingers were able to gain access. Her squeals when he did delighted the audience.
Finally he stood. Actually there was one thing Maskerada had always feared. Even with all her powers at their height, if someone had pulled off her mask it would destroy her career. She depended on her mask to protect her friends, and to protect herself. She was mostly invulnerable, but not immortal. Being unmasked was her Achilles heal.
She stared at him with all-consuming hate as Mr.S. moved close.
"And now, what you've all been waiting for," he announced. His hand began inching toward her mask. "So, Maskerada... let's just see who you really are under that mask!"
She always assumed that meant that she was a strong person. She never dreamed that with her powers gone she could be reduced to a weak, trembling, terrorized, weeping woman begging for mercy. But the hideous thug leering at her through a smelly haze of cigar smoke was sadistically and methodically stripping away every last shred of dignity that she had. And he wouldn't stop until he broke her completely.
Holding the loosened last string from her bikini top, Mr. S. jiggled it just a bit, causing the black cups to slowly slide up and down against her breasts. She gritted her teeth as he laughed at his captive's helpless discomfort.
"Stop," she whispered.
He didn't stop. Instead his voice grew cold and hard. "OK, enough fun, Maskerada! Now we're finally going to do what I brought you here for, and what about 500 of your worst enemies have paid good money to see on this video hook up!"
Maskarada gasped! Other men would see this? Dear god --no!
"That's right, my dear. There's an actual Jumbotron rented in Vegas so they won't miss a single detail! And now Masked Maiden, I'm going to expose all your precious secrets and everybody's going to see it!! Ha ha ha!"
With that Mr.S. let go of the remaining string of her top and let it lightly slip of and fall to the floor! Maskerada cried out involuntarily as her chest was suddenly revealed. No man had ever seen her breasts, ever! And now they were on full view for the criminal underworld to ogle! Filled with horror she struggled mightily to some how cover herself, but of course she could do nothing.
Mr. S. took up her breasts in both hands! "Fellow enemies of Maskerada, have a good, long look at her tits!!" He squeezed them, kneaded them, and teased her defencless nipples. She yelped and clenched her teeth. Her nipples were extremely sensitive. Tears came as he did what he pleased with her bosom. A constant stream of perverse suggestions appeared via a TwitterFeed beside them, and he gleefully fulfilled them one by one for several minutes. Maskerada hung her head in shame.
"The cocky Maskerada -- now sitting here bound and helpless on live TV with the secret of her breasts exposed!! Ha ha! Now to reveal one of her most delicate secrets to you -- her pussy!!"
"No, not that!" The helpless girl screamed. "You don't understand! You can't do that! You can't! Please, I'm begging you.."
But it was too late for pleading as the fiend quickly reached down and pulled her bikini bottom off!
"Let's zoom in!" Her captor announced sadistically.
"Noooooo!" Maskerada cried in dispair. Mr.S. eagerly ran his hands over her most vulnerable area. She tried her best to clamp her legs tightly closed, but his fingers were able to gain access. Her squeals when he did delighted the audience.
Finally he stood. Actually there was one thing Maskerada had always feared. Even with all her powers at their height, if someone had pulled off her mask it would destroy her career. She depended on her mask to protect her friends, and to protect herself. She was mostly invulnerable, but not immortal. Being unmasked was her Achilles heal.
She stared at him with all-consuming hate as Mr.S. moved close.
"And now, what you've all been waiting for," he announced. His hand began inching toward her mask. "So, Maskerada... let's just see who you really are under that mask!"
(DARE YOU PEEK??)
October 16, 2013
Bonus: Maskarada Tied and Teased
A fresh batch of photos from Mr.S. of the lovely Maskarada. This time he's turned up the intensity a bit, binding our heroine in a vulnerable position and toying with her outfit. She looks like she feels rather threatened, don't you think?
Incidentally Mr.S. tells me he has a Mexican wrestler mask that would look good being slowly peeled off Maskadora's face. What would you think about that?
Incidentally Mr.S. tells me he has a Mexican wrestler mask that would look good being slowly peeled off Maskadora's face. What would you think about that?
October 12, 2013
[NSFO] Her Worst Nightmare Comes True!
The two greatest fears of every masked superheroine, combined! Tentacles and being unmasked!!
Another fantastic piece of art from Ceramos at Avalon 1.
Another fantastic piece of art from Ceramos at Avalon 1.
October 5, 2013
White Jade: Captured, Stripped, and Unmasked
"You've interfered with my operations one too many times, White Jade!" The Collector explained to his helpless captive with smug satisfaction. "But now that I've got you I can finally have my revenge!"
White Jade struggled to maintain her composure as his hands roamed her bound body, pulling off more and more of her costume. But she knew that his only goal now was to humiliate and debase his longtime adversary, to take away every last shred of her dignity as a superheroine and leaving her a powerless, vulnerable woman. She knew she had a breaking point, like everyone; she desperately hoped he didn't find hers.
The Collector savored slowly removing her costume, exposing her most private areas. "You know my dear, you're not really 'White Jade' anymore. No, now you're just my plaything... an ordinary, helpless woman in the remains of a super suit. So now..." His hands began moving towards her face, "...Let's just remove this mask of yours and see who that woman really is!!"
"Mmmph! Mmm-mmmph!!" White Jade couldn't speak through her ball gag, but her mind was a swirling whirlpool of panic, powerless, and despair! She writhed in terror against her bonds -- but it was no use! He was fingering her mask now, teasing her. No!! No one must know who I am!
The Collector slowly slide the mask up on her head. He was incredibly aroused; finally he was going to see White Jade's exposed face!! He lifted her mask to her hair and grabbed the wildly struggling girl's face, forcing her to give him a good, long look at her face. Her eyes were wide with fear. Although he didn't recognize her at first, the face recognition system that captured her unmasked face produced a result almost immediately.
"So, behind the mask of the famous White Jade is the face of sweet little low-level computer programmer Nancy Kang. I guess we can't all be billionaires and police commissioner's daughters, can we? But have no fear Nancy... after tonight everyone's going to recognize your face! Heh heh heh..."
White Jade struggled to maintain her composure as his hands roamed her bound body, pulling off more and more of her costume. But she knew that his only goal now was to humiliate and debase his longtime adversary, to take away every last shred of her dignity as a superheroine and leaving her a powerless, vulnerable woman. She knew she had a breaking point, like everyone; she desperately hoped he didn't find hers.
The Collector savored slowly removing her costume, exposing her most private areas. "You know my dear, you're not really 'White Jade' anymore. No, now you're just my plaything... an ordinary, helpless woman in the remains of a super suit. So now..." His hands began moving towards her face, "...Let's just remove this mask of yours and see who that woman really is!!"
"Mmmph! Mmm-mmmph!!" White Jade couldn't speak through her ball gag, but her mind was a swirling whirlpool of panic, powerless, and despair! She writhed in terror against her bonds -- but it was no use! He was fingering her mask now, teasing her. No!! No one must know who I am!
The Collector slowly slide the mask up on her head. He was incredibly aroused; finally he was going to see White Jade's exposed face!! He lifted her mask to her hair and grabbed the wildly struggling girl's face, forcing her to give him a good, long look at her face. Her eyes were wide with fear. Although he didn't recognize her at first, the face recognition system that captured her unmasked face produced a result almost immediately.
"So, behind the mask of the famous White Jade is the face of sweet little low-level computer programmer Nancy Kang. I guess we can't all be billionaires and police commissioner's daughters, can we? But have no fear Nancy... after tonight everyone's going to recognize your face! Heh heh heh..."
October 4, 2013
[NSFO] Batgirl: Humiliated, Violated, and Unmasked!
The Catwoman's gang gleefully exposes all of Batgirl's secrets (down below the fold, of course)! This is just part of the story. To see the whole thing, just pay a visit to my friend Ceramos in his Avalon1 group.
(I had part of this from years ago but completed it from Ceramos's collection.)
(I had part of this from years ago but completed it from Ceramos's collection.)
October 3, 2013
October 1, 2013
[NSFO] Batgirl's Demise
Bad end for poor Barbara Gordon... her worst fears come true.
Below the fold for reasons that will be obvious if you click the button.
Below the fold for reasons that will be obvious if you click the button.
September 27, 2013
[NSFO] Angelic Avenger: Her Innocence Torn Away!
The Angelic Avenger is brutally attacked and unmasked by an evil thug whose only goal is her complete humiliation! Another present from El Dentista.
This one definitely goes beneath the fold -- it's almost all violent nudity.
This one definitely goes beneath the fold -- it's almost all violent nudity.
September 24, 2013
Batgirl: Compare and Contrast!
Hmmm... The dialog in this lovely depiction of poor, helpless Batgirl being heartlessly unmasked by the Riddler sounds suspiciously familiar. :-) But I have to confess: I like this one (by Ceramos, I think) way more than the one I did.
September 23, 2013
[Nudity] Glamour Heroine Chained Up and Exposed!
Another gift from El Dentista: Glamour Heroine (the mostly nude superheroine!) is captured, chained up, and then slowly, titillatingly unmasked before a small audience! I love these.
Definitely 'not safe for the office' stuff in this one so I put it down beneath the fold.
Definitely 'not safe for the office' stuff in this one so I put it down beneath the fold.
September 16, 2013
The Perils of Ruby Knight!!
An exhausted Ruby Knight gratefully accepted a citizen's kindly offer of his couch to rest. But later that night, while she is fast asleep, he is tempted to take advantage of the vulnerable masked girl...
Ruby Knight barely escaped having her secret identity revealed that time. But tonight it's going to be a very different story! It seems all of her enemies want that mask...
Ruby Knight barely escaped having her secret identity revealed that time. But tonight it's going to be a very different story! It seems all of her enemies want that mask...
September 14, 2013
[Cartoon Nudity] Batgirl: Compromised Even More!
You may recall the first panel below from this Dave the Dude production last month. Well now, as a special Saturday bonus, he's back with an even more interesting version...
The 2nd panel features some nudity so I put it and the 3rd one below the fold.
The 2nd panel features some nudity so I put it and the 3rd one below the fold.
August 26, 2013
[Slight Nudity] The Unmasking of DarkWing!
By popular demand here is the unmasking sequence from 'DarkWing: Flying Solo.'
(Note: Dailymotion knew what this was and refused to upload it the first time, hence the boring, non-descriptive title to get them to take it. I don't know how long that will work though, so enjoy it while you can.)
(Note: Dailymotion knew what this was and refused to upload it the first time, hence the boring, non-descriptive title to get them to take it. I don't know how long that will work though, so enjoy it while you can.)
August 20, 2013
Batgirl is Chloroformed and Unmasked!
Batgirl is chloroformed into oblivion and her mask pulled off!
(A colored rendition of another fabulous work by Monsieur Paul. The original drawing is below.)
(A colored rendition of another fabulous work by Monsieur Paul. The original drawing is below.)
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