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Chapter 15 by CocksleeveDottie CocksleeveDottie

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Mera broken, and Starrware's newest employee

Black Manta was working on some new weapons to kill Aquaman when he heard a noise in his bed chambers. He arrived to find Wonder Woman. She wasn't dressed like Wonder Woman, more like some backalley rapeslut.

Rather than let her speak, he punched her in the face and spread her legs open. He pushed intonher and found her wet. He kept fucking the fallen Ambassador of the Amazons for a few hours before finally letting her explain why she was there, kneeling between his licking his asshole.

Black Manta agreed to free Triton on the condition that they also abduct Aquaman's Queen, Mera, for him to keep as a concubine. It was also so he could replace his lastnson by Mera. Nobody knew whaybhad happened to Aqualad, his and Mera's son, and he needed an heir. Diana had no problem delivering an unwilling woman to a man who would abuse her daily.

None of the Atlanteans guarding the library were a match for Black Manta's skill with a blade, and even less so against the bare hands of Diana. The entrance to Triton's prison requires the submission of a Queen in the throneroom. Despite Diana worshipping his nutsack, she can't open it. She's only a Princess. They need a Queen.

They quickly decide to split up, with Diana distracting Aquaman so that Black Manta can have the time to rekindle his relationship with Mera.

His Black Cock hammers her asshole, making her plead for mercy, begging for forgiveness. She had goaded their son to challenge Arthur for the Throne, wanting Atlantis to withdraw from the affairs of the Surface. And Aquaman had killed him.

The Throne shakes as Mera's will is broken and before Aquaman can call for guards to back him up, Diana rushes to the new entrance. Black Manta uses the chaos to leave with Mera.

"You as good as killed our son bitch, you are going to be my breeding bitch until you break, then I'll throw you to the sharks." Mera weeps pitifully, the redhead having lost her crown and the remains of her dignity on the way to Black Manta's base.

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Barbara Gordon. Batgirl. Oracle. Batgirl again. She rubbed the back of her neck, feeling where the cybernetic implant was put in to give her the ability to walk again.

She'd been physically wrecked, again, in the Insurgency's efforts to recruit Heroes from another Universe. They'd lost a lot of friends and family in the fight.

She didn't know if Bruce kept her at a distance after because he thought she should have saved his cousin Kate, or if he thought she'd lost too much or been too close to dead too many times. But she'd been frustrated. And now... now she had a new source of frustration.

Her Implant. She was getting headaches, abnormal dreams, and she needed answers. Problem was LuthorCorp and LexCorp were both burning ruins. Rumour had it that Starrware had salvaged some of the technology Lex was working on. So she'd made an appointment, hoping her name might open doors.

It had... but this was before the Selina Leaks happened, before Starrware opened a Porn Studio and started distribution of the videos.

Barbara well remembered the times she had smacked the cat bitch around.

Finally, she was given the go ahead to enter Karen Starr's Office. Holy fuck, the Bimbo had huge tits. Her glasses looked like they were from a porno set! Karen watched her, stood up and invited the redhead hacker to sit down.

"Should I call you Miss Gordon, Oracle, or Batgirl?" Karen asked, a smile on her red lips. Barbara winced at her identity being public knowledge.

"I would say Ms. Gordon since I'm not wearing a costume." That seemed to amuse Karen, but Barbara couldn't fathom why.

"I'm sorry, you look very similar to an old friend, only you act completely different." Barbara raised an eyebrow, tempted to push for more. Maybe resembling Karen's friend more would help Barbara get what she wanted. "I understand you have an Implant that allows you to walk after the Joker crippled and raped you." Barbara's mouth dropped. "I'm sorry, was that crass? We're quite open here so I can't always tell." Barbara stared. "But it is what happened right? The Joker went to your home, shot you, then stripped and fucked you while his goons took pictures that they used to try and torment your late father."

It was a dark, humiliating, traumatic event, and this... this woman was just... just so cavalierly airing it out!?

Before anymore could be said, the door opened and a man with a trolley entered. Refreshments. Barbara is just sipping her coffee, when the man shoves his dick in Karen's mouth!

He grabs her by hair and roughly saws his dick in and out of the Starrware CEO's mouth. When Barbara sputters and gets up, the man backhands her back to her seat.

So strong! Has he taken a Super Pill?!

It went on for another five minutes before the man grunted and spilled his seed, some poured down Karen's chin and onto her massive tits. The man gave Karen a slap around the face and walked off with his trolley. Karen smiled and let a hand drift down to cup her bare, wet cu-

"What was that?!" Barbara howled and got up, forcing Karen to press a button that sent the redhead crashing back down into her chair.

"How rude. Nothing like Barbie GG. So, as we were talking about. You have an Implant. One made by Lex Luthor. One my company figured out how to replicate. One I've since used to broadcast signals into your brain." Barbara froze. Or... Inwardly froze to match her outwardly being frozen.

She... she did this?! The... the dreams?

"I think that until we locate Selina Kyle, we need another porn bitch. A slut who can't say no to cock and shows that women are too stupid to be trusted with important things like rights." Karen started rubbing herself while Barbara started having waking dreams. A girl who looked a lot like her was getting smacked around by men before getting fucked. "Yes, I think after a week, you'll be well on your way to being a match for Owldoll."

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