Spider Girl: Forcibly Revealed!

This time, nothing's going to keep him from seeing Spider Girl's face!

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)

Gwen Stacy Unmasked -- Again!

Sorry, I just love seeing Gwen exposed!

Gwen Stacy Unmasked!

The great pity is there was no scene (or even storyline) like this in this book. Gwen Stacy pinned and unmasked DESERVES a comic!

Forced to Unmask at Gunpoint!

A mysterious masked thief breaks into a posh penthouse thinking the wealthy owner is out for the evening. But she couldn't be more wrong...

This is a photoshoot produced and generously donated to Unmasker's Domain by DriftingWolfen. Also, to answer the invariable question before it's asked, there's no video to go with it.

"Alright! Posh place. Looks like I'm going to get a pretty nice haul tonight."

"The Stealth Thief" the police had nicknamed her. So good at what she did that her victims have no idea they've been robbed -- until days or weeks later when they need what she took.

She had sophisticated tastes and only robbed the very, very rich. Security systems meant nothing to her. She'd never even been seen, let alone caught.

And this guy -- this Mr. Parris, rich software developer and playboy -- he'll be just like all the rest.

"Hmm... a lot of electronics around. I have no use for those...

"To think that this guy was bragging on the news last week that "The Stealth Thief" could never break into his place... Hah!"

"Yeah, he said he took it as a kind of challenge to catch me, to find out who The Stealth Thief really was!"

A cold chill ran down her back. "Man, if someone ever did manage to unmask me..."

She quickly refocused her mind. "Well, that's not going to happen. I'm The Stealth Thief, after all, right? Ha!

"Ok, there's the bedroom. What I want is probably in there..."

"Actually, you'd have better luck in the wall safe behind that picture, my dear!"

She gasped and froze in place. Her eyes grew wide as she turned to face a large bearded man with a gun...

...a gun he was pointing straight at her! Instinctively, she raised her hands.

"That's right, Ms. 'Stealth Thief,' just stand there while I have a look at you..."

"Look, I haven't taken anything," she said, "and you don't want to do something stupid with that gun. Can't you just let me go?"

Despite her confident manner, her heart was beating wildly in her chest.

"Oh, I'm going to do something quite clever with this gun, my little thief. I'm going to get my name in the paper as the man who caught the famous Stealth Thief!"

Ok, the calm approach didn't work, she thought. "Listen you fucking bastard! You'd better let me out of here or you're going to be in big trouble! This isn't even the fucking apartment I wanted. This is a big mistake! Now put that damn gun down and let me go or I'm going to have your sorry ass thrown in jail for false imprisonment and assault with a deadly weapon!"

"Nice try, Stealth Babe, but I know the law and I'm on solid ground here. Besides, I could buy off any judge that didn't cooperate, you know. No, you're my prisoner, masked woman... You're at my mercy... and I can do whatever I want..."

His words and his tone made her feel uneasy. "Damn you, you motherfucker!" she spat. "What are you going to do?"

"Why, I'm going to learn all your secrets tonight. Not just the tricks you use to evade detection in your "work," which will be quite valuable in designing my security software. Oh no, we won't stop there. You're going to reveal all of your secrets to me, my sweet little thief... even your deepest, most intimate secrets... even the secret you try the hardest to hide... the secret of who you are behind your mask..."

She stared at her captor disbelieving, feeling so vulnerable, so intimidated...

"Now Stealth Thief... remove your mask!"

"My mask? No! I can't! Please, I'll do anything else but... I can't let you see who I am!"

"You have no choice, thief. Unmask, now! Or I'll shoot you and take your mask off while you're bleeding!"

"No, please...!"

With no alternative, the helpless girl hesitantly reached for her mask and slowly began to pull it up. Mr. Parris felt a thrill of excitement go through his body when she exposed her chin beneath the mask.

"Please! Don't force me to do this! You don't understand! If my true identity gets out, I'll be so helpless and vulnerable. Anyone who knew it would have me at his mercy!"

"So, being unmasked is your greatest weakness? the thing you dread most of all?" her captor asked.

"Y-yes," she whispered meekly, pleadingly.

"Excellent!" he exclaimed. "Continue!"

She had explained her deepest fear to him, how being unmasked would destroy her, and he had taken advantage of the knowledge. She felt betrayed, used.

"Please! I'm begging you!," she cried, instinctively covering the exposed part of her face with her hand. "No!! You can't do this to me!"

"Oh yes, I can," he smirked. "More!"

In despair, barely keeping it together, she hopelessly pulled her mask higher. He could see almost half of her face.

Mr. Parris lit a cigar and mused aloud, "Ah, this is how I've always imagined it: the great Stealth Thief my helpless plaything, stripping off her mask for my viewing pleasure."

She gritted her teeth, so degraded at being reduced to  performing a striptease for her captor's entertainment.

Finally her whole face was exposed! Her mask would be off in seconds! Parris savored his view of her face.

"I knew you were a beauty beneath that mask, my sweet!"

"Go to hell," she hissed.

"Oh, yes... such kissable lips. I may not turn my unmasked burglar over to the police after all. Perhaps I will interrogate you myself..."

"Please... stop looking at my face. Please..." the girl murmurered pitifully.

"Come on, babe!" he demanded. Why have you stopped? The whole mask -- take it off now!!"

"Look, I've given you a look at my face. Isn't that enough? Now let me put my mask back on and go. Please."

"Listen to yourself!" Parris snorted in a cloud of smoke. "When you started out tonight you were the cocky Stealth Thief. And now? Now you're just a weak, defenseless woman pathetically begging me for mercy! Well, you'll get none from me little masked crook! I've got you in my power and you'll never forget what I do to  you! I'm going take great pleasure in ruining you completely and exposing your precious secret identity to the whole city!

"Now, lady, take the mask off -- all the way! I guarantee that after this night you're not going to need it anymore!"

"Alright you filthy bastard! Is this what you want? To see my whole face?" Tears welled up in her eyes and her voice cracked. "Well here it is, you sadistic creep! You've destroyed me, you've killed me, you've..."

She suddenly became aware of the clicking and whirring and whirring of cameras... recording the conquest of the Stealth Thief from several different angles.

"I hope you rot in Hell," she moaned.

The defeated girl stood exposed before him. "Excellent, Stealth Thief, I enjoyed your unmasking very much, as I'm sure everyone else will when they see it online tomorrow morning... Oh, but wait, my dear... My Facial Recognition software has just identified you with 98% certainty.  Ladies and gentlemen, we have our little thief's real name to put with her pretty face! Now we can expose her completely!! Ha ha!!"

"No! No! Don't! Please, for god's sake, please don't tell them all my name!" the helpless girl begged.

But Mr. Parris blew a triumphant cloud of cigar smoke and continue, "Yes, the famous burglar who has been terrorizing the leading citizens of our fair city for a year is in reality just a worthless little clerk at Burton Industries!"

"No, no please, don't say that!"

"Yes, behind her mask the great Stealth Thief's secret identity is actually... Rachel Patterson!!"

"NOOOOO!"

[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.

Batgirl: Masked and Exposed!

Batgirl (from 'Birds of Prey') suddenly finds herself without her mask at night on a dark city street. Who might have seen her face??

(Yes, I know everybody wants the famous unmasking scene. Fear not -- that comes tomorrow!)

Batgirl Revealed at the Playground!

Standing near a playground protecting children from evil, Batgirl is utterly shocked when one one of the fathers unexpectedly reaches out and lifts her mask! Before she can even react her face is exposed to them all! Instantly the parents whip out their iPhones and take countless pictures...

Silver Flame: Gassed and Unmasked!

Silver Flame makes a deal with a black market dealer to take a brief look at crucial documents he has. But as she peers into his briefcase a thick cloud of gas billows into her masked face, leaving her weak and helpless. Now the villain can get what he came for: the mask of the Silver Flame!

Silver Flame: Gassed and Unmasked by unmasker

Wardrobe Malfunction for Batgirl!

As an extra special bonus today: The 'Dynamic Damsel' accidentally loses her mask before a gang of crooks while executing one of her patented kicks during a fight. Should have secured it better, Barbara! Is this the end of Batgirl?

Lotion: Unmasked at Last!

(Some of you may have met my friend 'Lotion' at Nostalgic Source or elsewhere. She's part of the unmasking community and a big fan of exposed superheroines. Now she volunteered to contribute some photos of her being being unmasked if I would write a little story to go along with them. Naturally, I agreed!)

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Lotion was finally at the end of a hard day of battling crime in the city. Her body ached, particularly from that gang of thugs she had to fight singlehandedly. They swarmed her at one point and almost managed to pull off her mask.  If they had exposed her, they would have had Lotion at their mercy. Her career would be ruined.The whole criminal underworld wanted to unmask her, it seemed. They all knew that being unmasked was her Achilles heel. But that time Lotion had fought them off... barely.

Now it was time to return to her secret lair and rest. But there were the ever-present fans. They were always asking for an autograph, or a photo with her and she didn't want to disappoint them. So she posed with little kids who had a Lotion action figure and 'tweens' who wanted her signature on an unauthorized comic about her that somebody had done. A large crowd stood around watching.

Then a 20-ish guy and girl asked if Lotion would pose on a seat with one of them on each side... like friends. A third friend would take a few photos. Suspecting nothing, the heroine sat and the two slid up very close. The thought crossed her mind that the guy was getting a little too close, but young guys sometimes tried to get a bit "personal" with the superheroine so they could brag about it later. Jerks.

But this time she was in a much more dangerous situation. A fourth accomplice had sneaked up behind her. Suddenly the two people grabbed Lotion's arms and
pinned them at her side!
"Wha -- what are you doing?" she asked, taken aback. Then, before she could react, the accomplice reached down... and grabbed her mask! She began to struggle but it was already too late. He pulled her mask up from her face while their  other friend took picture after picture.

"No," the stunned heroine cried out. "Not my mask!!"

And then, galvanized by her words, the crowd closed in, eager to see who Lotion really was! "No, no!" she screamed. "Please don't look at my face!" Instinctively she pulled free from the two people's grip and covered her face with her hands. Bystanders grabbed her arms and tugged at them, trying to force them away so they could get a good look.

Lotion finally was able to break free although someone had already claimed her mask as a trophy. She was forced to hide in the shadows and turn her face away from everyone until she was able to reach her headquarters, where she slumped down in despair. Now there were people who had seen her face, possibly recognized her! And there were the photos. What if those people uploaded them to the Internet -- maybe to some weird unmasking fetish site? There were such foul places! They might have given them to the police. Or what if they were working for one of her worst enemies? She would be defenseless against them!

Was her career over?

The Exposure of Batgirl!

(This is an arrangement of some of the fabulous work by  OzBattleChick, and a story it inspired me to write. Be sure to see all her art at ozbattlechick.deviant art.com.

On patrol during the wee hours of the night, Batgirl confidently enters an old, darkened warehouse. It is rumored to be a nest of criminal activity, swarming with Gotham's worst. But she'll clean it up!

All at once she hears a footstep. She tenses. And then, out of the darkness, she is attacked from every side by a gang of greasy thugs! Batgirl takes dozens of them down, fighting valiantly. But at last she is overwhelmed and sinks unconscious into the seething mass of men.
Finally Batgirl is at their mercy!

They stand in a circle around her, waiting for the Boss to come. Every thug knows that only HE is allowed to unmask their catch.

But that doesn't stop them from toying with her... tugging at her mask... slipping it up a bit on her pretty face...

... They can almost make out what she looks like beneath her mask.

Finally the Boss strides into the room. "Batgirl, eh? Good work boys! Take her down to our "Interrogation Room. Heh heh heh..."

Once inside their dank, stuffy room, the inevitable occurs. "OK, Ms. Batgirl, it's time to pay you back big time!  Let's just take off that mask of yours and see who you really are!"

The Boss reaches for the unconscious girl's mask, and slowly removes it. He grabs her by the hair and lifts her head so the entire gang can get a clear view. Finally the fantasy of every thug in Gotham has come true: Batgirl has been unmasked before them all! More than a hundred desperate criminals can see her face now. And they all recognize her at once -- it's the face of Barbara Gordon, the police commissioner's daughter!

Batgirl lies helpless and exposed before them, slowly fighting her way out of unconsciousness. Savoring the conquest of their enemy many, of them take souvenir photos of the crime fighter's unmasked face. Softly, as if in a dream, she murmurs, "No, no... please don't..."

Batgirl's most precious secret has finally been revealed. Barbara, the shy librarian, is now completely at their mercy, vulnerable to blackmail and harassment for the rest of her life.  Or else...

The heroine's eyelids flutter as she becomes more aware of her situation. Something isn't right. She can feel air touching her head and face, which should be covered by her mask...

"Oh no," she mumbles hoarsely. "Oh no, no, no, no... not that... please, please... Not My Mask!!!"

At last the"Masked Maiden" regains consciousness and realizes what they've done to her. Instinctively she tried to cover her face and pleads for them to stop looking at her, stop taking pictures of her like this. While the merciless thugs surrounding her laugh at her distress, Batgirl cries out desperately for her mask to be returned. "Please! Don't do this to me! Oh god, please give me back my mask! You don't understand! You mustn't see my face! You can't -- you mustn't!"

Hysterical tears pouring from her eyes, Barbara pitifully begs, "Help me please, someone! Help me! Oh, no -- they've got me... and I'm helpless!"

The genie is out of the bottle. Dozens and dozens of leering crooks know that being her mask Batgirl is really Barbara Gordon!

Batgirl: Kidnapped!

Batgirl is grabbed, swiftly trussed up, gagged, and thrown into the trunk. And oh yeah, as long as we have her let's take off her mask and see who she is!

Batgirl: Exposed by Magic!

Cassandra Caine discovers her secret identity is not safe from enemies with magic powers...

Harley Goes for Her Weak Spot!

Harley is not above using dirty tricks. Struggling with a masked superheroine, the Joker's lover realizes that the girl's most vulnerable point is her mask!

Two Compromising Situations For Batgirl!

Two more from Dave the Dude.

In the first Two-Face wears Batgirl down and pulls off her mask.

In the second a very lucky burglar finds himself in Barbara Gordon's apartment... just as Batgirl comes in from a hard night of. crime fighting and removes her mask