Commissioner Gordon trudged through the dark alley, his coat billowing behind him as he let out a deep sigh. The weight of the day's work was heavy on his shoulders, and he was eager to get home and pour himself a stiff drink.
As he approached the dead end, he caught a glimpse of a figure stumbling towards him. He squinted, trying to make out who it was in the dim light. As the figure came closer, he recognized the fiery red hair and the tight black suit. It was Batgirl, looking worse for wear.
"Batgirl?" he asked, concern etched on his face. "What are you doing here? Are you okay?"
She mumbled something incoherent, her words slurred and slow. He reached out to steady her, his hands automatically going to her waist. But as he touched her, he felt a spark of desire ignite within him.
He couldn't resist the urge to pull her closer, to feel her curves pressed up against him. She mumbled a protest, but he mistook it for a sign of encouragement.
"Shh, it's okay," he murmured, his hands roaming over her body. "I've wanted this for so long."
Before she could react, he had pulled out his dick and forced it into her mouth. She was too drunk to fight back, her mind too clouded to make sense of what was happening.
He started to unbutton her suit, his hands shaking with anticipation. He couldn't believe this was really happening - his long-held fantasy was finally coming true.
But as he attached himself to her pussy, he didn't realize that the person he was fucking was his own daughter. Batgirl screamed in pain and surprise, but her voice was muffled by his hand.
The commissioner, lost in the moment, didn't notice her distress. He thought she was just playing hard to get, so he continued to fuck her with reckless abandon.
Batgirl, unable to bear the pleasure any longer, came hard, leaving white streams of sperm flowing down her latex-clad thighs. The commissioner, satisfied, left her lying on the ground, not knowing that he had just taken advantage of his own flesh and blood.
Batgirl, still in shock, tried to make sense of what had just happened. She realized, with a sinking feeling, that her father had just taken advantage of her in her drunken state.
She stumbled to her feet, her legs wobbling beneath her. She couldn't believe what had just happened - and she knew that things would never be the same again.
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