The drapes are torn off

Seeing no other option Barbara, reluctantly, uncovered her lower half to be in a proper fighting stance for her opponent. She could feel the city wind blowing against her lower lips and her red public hair with the side effect of her becoming slightly wet from the exposure.

She tried her best to push aside those thoughts and focus on her breathing for the next moments against her opponent.

Unfortunately, the major problem with facing an opponent whose first language was combat was how well they could read your body language to know what your next move will be before you know it!

Barbara spend most of the first few minutes of the match having her strikes being dodged effortlessly by Cass and her even adding in a ballerina move for more mockery. She tried to keep her mind off of the silent taunting but she reached her limit when she felt her bare rear feel a hand spank it after she threw a left hook at Cass.

Face burning red, she turned her body around to the source of her spank with her momentum to make her incoming roundhouse kick to have the necessary energy to deliver her anger in her physical form. But her opponent took this as an opportunity to make her humiliation worse.

The palm strike to her pussy was fast and efficient, such is the way Cass always intended her moves to be, but during the sensation of time slowing down from her body experiencing such an action, she felt something else. Her red bush of public hair was yanked off of her pelvis with such grip strength to put a professional rock climbers to shame and pulled back with speed to match the one that delivered the palm strike.

Barbara was somehow able to prevent herself from falling onto her back and at most stumbled back a few paces as her gloved hands quickly went to her pussy to hold in care. The slight wetness between her legs became more pronounced as she felt her lower lips becoming more chill as a breeze swept through her legs. Yet something else caught her attention. She uncovers her womanhood to look at it.

“Ah!”

Her…her red bush was gone!!

H-how…?

Looking up she sees in Cass’s hand a bundle of red hairs. There was no doubt about it. She just waxed by Cassandra’s hand after she palm strike her pussy. Further inspection of her pelvis shows how smooth she has become there and the amount of strength that Cass used to achieve such a feat.

“B-batgirl! Why did you do that!?”

Cassandra merely set ablaze the hairs in her hair before answering her.

“Why just leave you bare with clothes? When I can make you totally bare?”

That hit Barbara like a truck. If she did put up a decent fight against Cass then she would be more exposed than she originally thought. The thought of being completely hairless and naked across her mind but she knew Cass wouldn’t go that far. Although she’s now concerned about her armpits getting the same hair removal treatment and she starts wondering HOW naked she has to be totally defeated by Cass.