[Nudity] Batgirl Paralyzed, Stripped, etc. Photoshoot!

Photo stills from yesterday Batgirl Paralyzed film -- just in case you'd like to have souvenirs! There's a fold right where Batgirl sexy, helpless body is about to be exposed. ;)

 "No, not my breasts!"

Captives of Doctor Malevolent!

Star Bangled Bombshell and Solar Girl are gassed, tired and dreadfully abused by one of Dr. Malevolent's "Sexborgs. But Solar Girl has one more weakness that the 'foul physician' can exploit: her mask!

[Nudity] Maskerada: Powerless! (Series 8)

 (Be sure to read an "interview" with Mr.S. at the end of this final episode!)


Maskerada sat there tied, naked, helpless with her luxurious hair covering her face. It was one final, desperate attempt to protect her true identity from being exposed to her worst enemies.

"Good try, Maskerada!" commented Mr.S. "I give you points for creativity -- and persistence. But now my helpless captive..." His fingers began caressing her hair. "...Now, it ends!"

Maskerada turned her head away from him. Mr.S. chuckled in triumph as he parted her hair with his fingertips, exposing her left cheek. His pulse soared. He was breathing hard, almost snorting like a bull. This was his ultimate conquest!

Maskerada remained silent, straining  to keep her face away from this fiend who was destroying her. But then the villain ran his fingers down her cheek again, parting her thick hair. The left side of her lovely face was now almost completely revealed!  Only the right half was still concealed. Now Mr.S. grabbed the edge of her remaining hair and began to lift it, as he had done with her mask a few minutes ago. His eyes were wide as her locks inched up. He could almost see what Maskerada really looked like! Just another inch...!

[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!!"

[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!"

(DARE YOU PEEK??)

Maskerada: Nearing Humiliation (Series 4)

Maskerada is in severe peril now! Eight comments could reveal some of her most precious secrets... getting us even closer for her ultimate defeat -- the removal of her tempting mask!!

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Mr.S. had all but exposed her womanhood and now the brute had untied the string to her bikini top. Maskerada was totally consumed with panic now, writhing wildly in her chair, straining against her bonds. Her masked head rolled back and forth in terror at her plight!

"No, Mr.S., don't do this to me. Dear god, don't!"

Her captor stepped back and savored the almost nude body of his arch enemy, the frenzy of dismay he had worked her into. Feeling the flush of his victory, he took a Flor de las Antillas Toro cigar from his coat that he had been saving for just for this occasion, and lit it, blowing a thick blue cloud of smoke at his helpless captive. "Ha! The great Maskerada, champion of law and order! Now I've almost got you stripped and exposed for my viewing pleasure! Who would've known you would be so simple to conquer!"

Maskarada glared at him, her eyes filled with hate and loathing for this fiend who had her at his mercy. "You'll never defeat me," she spat, "Not the real me! Not really!"

"Maybe not Masked Maiden, But I'll have the next thing: Your secret identity and your defenseless body!"

Mr. S. slowly moved closer and to her left side. The heroine felt menaced, intimidated. She struggled not to show it, but she was barely holding the panic back.

"You should try not to breathe quite so deeply, my sweet," he whispered in her ear, his breath reeking of smoke. "Each time you do, the cup covering this breast slips down just a bit more." Maskerada blushed beneath her mask. She was so vulnerable to him... and there was nothing she could do,"

"S., I - I'm begging you... please, torture me any other way, kill me if you must. But please..." her voice was whisper now. "...Please, leave me my dignity. I couldn't bear it if you... if you..." Tears filled her eyes. She was unable to finish her sentence.

"Why, that touches my heart, it really does. You're an old fashioned girl, aren't you?" Maskerada looked down. Well, my little prude... we certainly have to ween you of that!"

His hand began inching toward the back of her neck. "And now 'modest Maskerada,' let's just have a look at that magnificent chest of yours!" Wildly, Maskerada squirmed in horror to get away! "Oh don't be shy, beautiful! Soon everyone will get to see them!"

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?

[NSFO] Getting His Peak!

It's Movie Monday again! El Dentista donated this delightful clip of one of our favorite heroines!

So what would YOU do if you happened upon Glamour dangling unconscious from the ceiling after hours of abuse? Well, decent fellow that you are your heart would go out to her and you'd probably set the poor girl free.  But first... this is your chance to get a little peak behind the mask... after all, she'll never know...

(Below the fold. Click the button to reveal all!)

[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.)

 

[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.

[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.

[Graphic Sexuality] Batgirl: Violated

Dave the Dude was inspired by this single picture I drew once to create an entire saga of Batgirl in the hands of a very perverse Riddler and half the thugs in town.

I really have to warn you: This is an extremely graphic and intense set of drawings. Poor Barbara is unmasked before her worst enemies and then used and violated by them in the most extreme way conceivable.

I know this post could well offend some people but I totally believe in freedom of expression and I honestly like Dave's work. So here's what I've done: Dave's comic runs to the point in the story where Batgirl is before the assembled thugs unmasked and topless, and then the action is paused. To see the rest (of which there's actually more than the first part) you'll need to deliberately scroll all the way down to the bottom and then push a "Let Me See" button for the rest of Barbara Gordon's utter degradation. I'm trying to make it difficult for anyone to see the 2nd part by accident.

Disclaimer: Unmasker's Domain does not endorse the sexual abuse of anybody in real life. This is just fantasy.

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The final part of Batgirl: Violated is after the jump. If you've chosen to view then the 'Let Me See' button.