Cum on her face...

Faster now, I pump Batgirl's face, my balls slapping at her chin in rhythm like a boxing ball. I moan in pleasure, grunting as I slam forward into her mouth. My cock explodes down her throat, the first blast shooting straight into her stomach. Pulling out quickly, I shoot over her face and onto her mask, splattering it across her lips and chin.

Batgirl’s eyes go wide as I unload, unable to do anything other than take it my load down her throat. She tries to speak as I pull free, but is interrupted by my cum shooting all over her face.

"You… bastard.” She says at last, glaring up at me through her stained mask and painted face.

"Oh admit it; you loved the taste of my cock.” I say with a smirk, still recording everything as my cum drips off her face and dribbles down over her exposed breasts. "Your tongue was swirling all over the place. Tell them.” I laugh, zooming in on Batgirl's cum-stained face.

“W-what? No, it wasn’t… I-I wasn’t.” She says defensively, briefly wondering if she actually was as she my cum dripping down on her. She has to fight the urge to lick her face clean, especially on camera.

“Oh really? Sure... if you say so, Batslut.” I smile, clicking more pictures off of her face covered in cum.

"Stop calling me that!" She screams angrily.

Not responding, I push her down into the rubble around us. Her back screams in pain as jolts of lightning seem to shoot up through her legs. I spread them apart for me, moving up between them and over her body. I grope and squeeze her tits, my hands sliding over her stomach and fondling her exposed flesh.

“Now comes the fun part.” I say with a smirk as I drop my oozing cock down onto her body, rubbing it through the soft red-hairs of her pussy as it grows hard once more.

"Ahh... owww!!" Batgirl cries out, her eyes watering and body shaking from the pain as it assaults her. Unable to move, she whimpers as I fondle her tits. "N-no... please... I- I need help. It hurts."

“Shhhhh… " I say, lifting her arms up over her head as I hold them over her. "Don't worry. In a moment, you'll be too busy to notice any pain.” I reply, forcing my lips to hers, kissing her deep.

"By the time I'm finished," I say, breaking the kiss and gazing into her deep blue eyes. The tip of my cock slides along the lips of her wet pussy, the head teasing her young teen slit. "You'll be begging for more, Batslut."

Batgirl struggles into the kiss, groaning as she tries to fight through the searing pain. Tears stream down her face as she looks up at me pleading. "N-no… please... don’t.”