Stripped, but not all is what it seems.

"Let me out of here, Catwoman! Don't do this. I'll give you one chance to release me or this won't end well for you or your ass!"

Catwoman sneered, "Oh really SuperBitch? I think I have you right where you belong. You can't escape! And soon you'll end up just like Bat-brat!"

Catwoman picked up a remote and pressed the first button. Like so many times before, 2 mechanical arms came down from the ceiling and began ripping and tearing at Supergirl's blue belly shirt and red skirt. Her fabric was stronger than Batgirl's and was only stretching far from her body. Catwoman frowned and pressed another button. A third arm came down from the ceiling with scissors and began to actually cut the shirt right down the middle. Supergirl screamed as her shirt was finally torn off completely, exposing her hot pink push-up bra with some lacey frills over the cups. Catwoman smiled and watched as Supergirl's skirt was cut off too. She couldn't wait to see what embarrassing panties Supergirl wears, but instead she saw Supergirl's red shorts she wears under the skirt. Catwoman scowled, "Those are coming off next SuperBitch! I wonder what type of panties you wear! Still into cats?"

Supergirl blushed at that statement. Catwoman still remembered her embarrassing early outing that she just told Batgirl about. Ok enough of this game. Supergirl suddenly used her freeze breath on the mechanical arms stopping them from attacking her shorts and then eye beamed them to pieces. Then she broke free of her bonds. Suypergirl smiles, "What? You thought your little machine could actually hold me? I think your cat ears may be on too tight, you're losing brain cells." Catwoman was afraid now. She began to beg and plead as Supergirl stalked her down. "Don't bother begging. I told you what would happen if you didn't come easy Catwoman. I think it's time for you to get a nice hard spanking."