Ms. Marvel and Spider Woman: Forced to Perform!

Ms. Marvel and Spider Woman finally were defeated and captured! The criminal gang cheered and gave cat calls as they were securely manacled and chained together. "We got ya' now, super babes!" they taunted the gagged women. "C'mon boys! Now let's unmask 'em and see who they really are!!"

The filthy thugs swarmed over the helpless women, knocking them both back to the floor. They could do nothing as they felt men's hands grasping at their masks, tearing them and their costumes like wild animals! Fear shot through them! In a few seconds they would be unmasked! Their secret identities would be known to all!

But then a commanding voice rang through the room and the merciless attack stopped instantly. It was the Big Boss.  "Gentlemen, gentlemen! Is this anyway to treat our lovely guests? Come, raise them to their feet now."

Spider Woman and Ms Marvel both exhaled. They were shaking like they never had before. They had thought they were doomed at the hands of all those men. Now they stood before the  head of the east coast's biggest crime syndicate. However gentle his talk, they both knew he was a sadistic, psychopathic killer who loved more than capturing and torturing his enemies. What would he do to the two superheroines now?

The boss slowly walked over and silently examined his prisoners, fingering the battle damage in their costumes, including their masks. Would he expose them then and there? Then he smiled tightly, and moved away.

Taking his plush recliner, calling to his men to take their seats too. The two women stood before them in front of the screen of a large, state of the art home theater, complete with theater seats. The heroines were in the Big Boss' personal Man Cave, and tonight they were the show.

"Just sit back and relax for a while, boys. Help yourselves to my eats, drinks, and cigars. These two lovely women will be providing our entertainment. Let's just see how long they can stand there like that... especially if I activate some of the "tools" hidden the walls, floor, and ceiling. Remember the Wasp? Yeah, she didn't last too long before we knew all of Ms. Van Dyne's secrets."

"Keep your heads still ladies... or those masks might just slide right off... exposing your pretty faces to the criminal underworld. There's no telling what could happen if they find out who you are... Heh heh heh."

[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!"

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!"

The Humiliation of Maskarada! (Chapter 3)

Chapter 3 of our story, "The Beautiful but Cocky Maskerada." Thanks for all the comments so soon yesterday. Remember, 8 or more comments, suggestions, drooling over Maskerada, criticisms, etc. moves us to the next chapter. YOU control our heroine's fate!!!

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With his arch-enemy finally in his power, Mr.S. has vowed to utterly break Maskerada down and destroy her completely. And she is powerless to stop him. He slowly reaches for her black bikini bottom...

Maskerada gasped. "No! No, please don't undress me!"

The wicked Mr.S. took the tie on the right side of the helpless woman's thong... and tugged. "I've always dreamed of capturing and interrogating you Maskerada, to learn your secrets. And now I have my chance. I'm going to find out every one of your secrets and vulnerabilities my dear... starting with the most intimate."

With a slight pull the ribbon of fabric loosened and came free. Maskerada flinched at the sensation of one of her articles of clothing being tugged open by a stranger. "No" she squeaked and pressed her legs together even more tightly.

"Now the other," Mr.S. murmured to his prisoner. He enjoyed slowly narrating every step of her degradation to her, describing in detail what he was doing to her. One gentle pull and the string came free.

Both strings lay dangling tauntingly from her thighs. The tiny slip of fabric that still barely covered her slipped down a little...

Maskerada's breathing was fast and sharp. Her arms thrust severely back and tied to the back of the chair, she could only squirm desperately but vainly as her enemy mercilessly toyed with her loosened thong. Panic consumed her. Her most intimate area had never even been glimpsed by a man. She had diligently protected her virtue throughout her career. But now Mr.S. could easily slip them off at his pleasure.  "Please... don't take them off," she pleaded pitifully. But she steeled herself inside for the inevitable unveiling she knew would come next. A single tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

Mr.S. smiled. "We shall come back to this," he said softly. "You have other secrets I must learn too... Your mask for instance."

Maskerada's eyes grew wide beneath her mask. Being unmasked was her greatest fear. She even feared it more than the awful violation he had just threatened her with, though not by much. Her masked eyes locked in terror with his. He knew her thoughts, and savored them. She knew it.

"But," Mr.S. continued gloatingly, "But first, I am going to have a look at what you're hiding up here, Ms. Maskarada!." His hand suddenly forced its way behind her and grabbed the string of her bikini top! He yanked it roughly.

"No!" she cried.

"Yes, my dear! And now let's have a good look at the great Maskerada's breasts!!"

Will Maskerada's nubile body be completely exposed to Mr.S.' lecherous gaze? Will all her secrets be revealed -- including her face? A mere 8 comments gets us the answer to these and other titillating questions!

The Penguin Has his Way!

From the prolific Dave the Dude: The Penguin and one of his trusty goons learn the true identity of a bound and helpless Batgirl!

Batgirl: Trying to Conceal her Identity!

Beaten, unmasked, and left for dead by a gang of crooks, Batgirl feebly attempts to put her mask back on before someone finds her... She's depending on the good-hearted citizens of Gotham City to protect her identity and get her to Batman for medical treatment... surely none of them would take advantage of her in this condition...

(A donation by Nostalgic source)

[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.

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.

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Unmasked by a Gang of Thugs!

 "Ok Craddock,  I'm giving you and your gang one last chance to release me and surrender before I get serious!"

"Oooo, I'm so afraid! You can't scare us Batgirl!"

"And why is that?"

"Heh! Because it's pretty obvious that behind that mask..."

 "...you're really nuthin' but a hot chick!"

"Wha -- No, not my mask! Nooo!"


"Hey wait! I know you! Yer dad used to be a con like us!"

"Boys, let me present Batgirl's real identity: Stephanie Brown!! Hah hah hah! Big Joe, pin her arms!"

"Hey Steph! You're lookin' good in that bat suit... real good!"

"Hey boss, after we're done with her, what say we tie her up real good and leave her unmasked in Gotham Square!  Then everybody will find out who she is!"

"Gasp! This can't be happening to me! No, no, let me go!"

Batgirl Exposed Twice!

A couple of very nice unmasking pics courtesy of Dave the Dude,

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

[Nudity] Batgirl tied and at the Mercy of a Thug!

From the studios of Dave the Dude: I did an original bit of art once that I haven't found but looked a lot like picture #3 below. Dave's creative mind turned it into this!

[There's a little cartoon nudity at the end, but BG's only topless.]

A Thug Takes Advantage of Batgirl!

Another bit of art that I did a few years ago. The boss just entrusted Batgirl to one of his lackies for safe keeping. But as long as they're alone, why not get to know his "guest" a little better...