Make her wait to find find that out

“Oh I have the perfect idea,” Penguin tells her, “but you’ll just have to wait and out what that is.” Barbara internally groans, fearing the absolute worst with someone as dangerous as Penguin. But, rationally she knows he sees her more as a commodity. Probably as a way to get back at her dad more than anything. Killing her would not really work in his favor, she reasons, but still fearing what might be done to her instead.

Snapping his fingers, Penguin gets the attention of his men, “grab her by the wrists and ankles, take her inside.” Barbara tries to struggle, but to no avail. Three more men grab her and lift her up off the ground. Penguin smirks, “someone trims the hedges,” he remarks, gawking as her legs are now forcibly spread by the four men. Barbara blushes as red as her hair. “Who’s your gardner? Maybe you would like someone to plant some seeds,” he jokes, before then laughing hysterically at his own joke as Barbara is carried into the building.

Luckily, kind of anyway, for her, she was carried into the building through the ally door that leads into the storage part of the Iceberg Lounge rather than into the lounge area itself. This part of the Iceberg Lounge is more comparable to a warehouse, and no doubt is where Penguin stores his illegal goods. Some men who were inside look at the nude girl being carried unceremoniously into the building with stunned looks.

“Alright lads, put her down here,” Penguin orders once they are in the middle of the room. Penguin turns and addresses his men, “I have plans for our little minx, Ms. Gordon, here,” he tells them all. “That means none of you get to have your way with her, at least not till I get back. I’ll understand if you feel like putting a hand or two on her, but I need her modesty intact if you catch my drift. Are you a Virgin, Ms. Gordon?”

“I...” Barbara, who is on her knees in the middle of the room with both her hands covering her breasts, looks stunned to be talked about in such a way and to even be in the situation she’s in now. Penguin rolls his eyes, “oh for Pete’s sake, BOYS, spread her legs.” Barbara opens her mouth to protest but two men behind her grab her legs and cause her to fall on her back and then forcibly spread her legs for their boss.

Barbara lets out a yelp as Penguin reaches a clammy hand over and opens her folds himself to do his own examination. “Now that,” Penguin says after staring for a moment, “is a thing of beauty.” It was all Babs could do to hold back tears. “She’s certainly a Virgin alright,” Penguin announces to everyone, causing some of the men to cheer and whistle, “I know it will be hard for you, but we’re going to keep our little exhibitionist slut here pure.” His men boo, which causes Penguin to yell angrily above them all to shut them up, “we’re going to get Ms. Gordon back home to daddy, but if he wants her he’ll have to pay for her. And I’m gonna make sure he pays extra to keep the hymen, understand?” The men are silent, but they clearly know what they are supposed to do. “Good. Now, I have to go make a few phone calls,” he says as he turn to walk away.

Then, he stops and turns back around. “Someone grab her by the arms,” he orders. One of his men eagerly grabs Barbara’s arms. Before Barbara can do anything Penguin takes a picture of her, her breasts flopping around as she struggles. “Gotta have proof for daddy, I’m sure you understand.” Then at last, Penguin turns and start to walk out. “Leave her pure,” he says over his shoulder, “or I’ll cut the balls off of the man who deflowers her myself.” The door then shuts behind him, leaving the nude Barbara in a room alone with dozens of men who want desperately to disobey their boss’ order.