On to Batgirl

"Stop it!" yells Batgirl, spitting her gag out of her mouth.

"We almost forgot about you! Time for your turn," chuckled one of the guards.

Batgirl's eyes widened as they marched toward her. She didn't know how she would get out of this one. In seconds the guards were on her, tearing at her suit.

Now, she was clad in just her bra, panties, and mask. She pulled at her restraints, unable to get free of them.

"Now, what do we do next. Unmask the famous Batgirl? Or should we compare what she's got with Supergirl?" asked one of the guards.

Batgirl looked back at them in despair. She was stuck. Either way, she was going to be humiliated by the guards she had worked with in the past.