The dark alley behind the trash cans was an unlikely place for a rendezvous, but there Commissioner Gordon found himself, his eyes squinting in the dim light to make out the figure in the distance. As she came closer, he recognized the figure as Batgirl, but something was off. She was stumbling, off-balance and disoriented.
"Batgirl?" he called out, his voice low and gruff. He couldn't believe his luck. The commissioner, a man with a weak spot for superheroines, couldn't resist the allure of the dark and mysterious figure in front of him.
He took Batgirl to the nearest dead-end, making sure to grope her latex-clad ass along the way. She didn't resist, too drunk to realize what was happening. Once they were hidden from view, the commissioner couldn't contain himself any longer. He greedily groped Batgirl's tits, ass, and pussy through the suit.
"Hey, now," Batgirl slurred, trying to push him away. "What do you think you're doing?"
But the commissioner was too far gone. He pulled out his dick and forced it into her mouth. Batgirl, too drunk to resist, didn't fight back. She looked up at the man fucking her and thought he looked like her father, but she dismissed the thought as drunken nonsense.
The commissioner relished in the feeling of Batgirl's throat and tongue as he fucked her mouth, holding her by the red hair sticking out from under the mask. Batgirl, starting to come to her senses, felt a thick cock moving quickly in her mouth. She tried to call out to her father, but the commissioner thought it was just part of her verbal flirtation.
The commissioner roughly bent over Batgirl and unbuttoned the clasp in her crotch. He attached himself to her pale narrow virgin pussy. Batgirl, realizing the horror of what was happening, tried to push him away.
"No, stop!" she cried out, but the commissioner didn't listen. He roughly entered Batgirl's pussy, causing her to scream in pain and surprise. He covered her mouth with his hand and continued to fuck her.
Batgirl's long legs spread wide and tensed as her latex-clad ass repeatedly collided with the commissioner's groin. The commissioner crudely squeezed Batgirl's tit with one hand, while holding her mouth with the other.
Despite the feeling of wrongness and disgust, Batgirl's screams were replaced by moans as her trained muscles squeezed the commissioner's cock. The commissioner accelerated, ending up in Batgirl's pussy with a deep growl.
Batgirl felt the jets of the commissioner's sperm filling her cunt and penetrating into her uterus, causing her to cum as well. The commissioner left Batgirl lying on the ground, never knowing that he just fucked his own daughter.
Batgirl lay there, stunned and violated. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She vowed to never let her guard down again, no matter how drunk she was.
As she pulled herself up and adjusted her suit, she couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust and betrayal. She had always looked up to the commissioner as a father figure, but now she knew the truth.
She stumbled out of the alley, her mind racing with a million thoughts. She knew she had to keep this a secret, for the sake of her reputation and the commissioner's career.
But she couldn't shake the feeling of violation, the feeling of being used and discarded. She knew she would never forget this night, no matter how hard she tried.
As she swung off into the night, she couldn't help but wonder - what other secrets was the commissioner hiding? And how many more superheroines would fall victim to his desires?
Only time would tell. But for now, Batgirl had a city to protect, and a father figure to distrust.
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