Chapter 19 - A Mighty Fine Tea Party
Batgirl cringed and attempted to stretch. Her wrists pulled tight on whatever bonds held her in place. She blinked and tried to ask where she was, but only discovered that she had been gagged.
Worse yet, she was wearing a blonde wig.
"Alice, Alice, Alice," said the high, squeaky voice, "there's no need to struggle. You're with me, where you always should be!"
Alice? Oh shit, it was the Mad Hatter.
Batgirl looked around the table and saw that she wasn't alone with the man. Mad Hatter had abducted several of Arkham's lowest criminals, all sitting around wearing bunny masks… it was a bit unsettling.
"Mmf mm gmm," Barbara mumbled, behind the gag she was trying to say, "let me go."
"I know, Alice, I know," said the delusional psychopath, "so many guests for our tea party! But oh no! You're tied to that chair and incapable of entertaining our lovely visitors!"
One of the rabbits got up from the chair and stepped behind her to begin loosening her ropes.
The Hatter walked across the table as he talked, "such a lovely night for a tea party, especially with my dearest Alice back at my side. Oh Alice I know what you want, you want my cock, it's what you always want."
Just when Barbara was thinking about how he was right, and that she truly did want to suck on his cock like a dutiful slave, she realized that the long blonde wig she was wearing was not just a wig, but one of Mad Hatter's mind-controlling hats, she could feel the little device under the wig on top of her head.
Mad Hatter removed her ballgag and Alice leaned forward in her chair, trying to grab his cock with her mouth. She was completely under Mad Hatter's control at this point, and had taken to referring to herself as 'Alice.'
"Now, now, Alice," he laughed, "where are your table manners?"
"May I please suck your cock, sir?" Alice asked, her blonde wig partially in her face, awkwardly placed over her mask, with the bat ears poking through the golden strands.
"Hoo hoo, that's better," said the villain, as Alice finally found herself free. She reached forward and grabbed at Mad Hatter's belt, wrapping her lips around his cock through his green pants. The man flopped down on the table as Alice leaned forward tugging his pants down to around his ankles.
The superheroine slipped the head past her lips and began to suck, her delicate gloved hand gripping the hard cock as her wrist moved up and down sensually.
"Mmm, mmm," she hummed as she looked up at her Master, her tongue working against his bulging helmet. Her brushed the blonde hair out of her eyes as her head started to move up and down bobbing quickly in rhythm of the ticking pocket watch that Mad Hatter held in his left hand. She could hear the swishing of her tongue and saliva and the soft smacking of her lips as Mad Hatter lied back on the table with both hands atop the mind-controlled girl's head.
Alice pulled back with a good portion of the wig over one eye as she flicked her tongue past her lips at the saliva-drenched head of Hatter's cock. Then when she returned it to what she deemed its 'rightful place' inside her mouth she took it deep, her face grinding into Mad Hatter's worn-out suit as she felt the blood rushing to her face.
"My, my, my," Mad Hatter commented, "you certainly are a magnificent guest aren't you Alice, you quite positively enjoy a grand tea party don't you!"
"MM-HM!" Alice grunted, fucking her own mouth using Mad Hatter's throat, before letting her throat return to making the repetitive "GLICK" sound it tended to make when she was having a cock drive into her throat over and over.
Mad Hatter fidgeted on the table grunting as the girl sucked his cock until finally he shouted, "would you fancy a spot of tea!"
That was obviously his code for 'I'm about to blow,' since soon Alice could feel the Hatter's cock swell up inside her throat and give way to blow a glob of hot white cum down her waiting throat.
Alice eagerly swallowed the load then looked expectantly at her Master, "what now, Mr. Hatter?"
"Well what do you think, Alice?" Mad Hatter responded, "you entertain the rest of our guests!"
"OF COURSE!" Alice responded sliding off the table, it was the first time she'd noticed that Mad Hatter had stripped her of everything but her mask and gloves.
Politely, each of the rabbit-masked felons rose from their chairs to join Alice in the one open area of the small apartment. She kneeled on the floor patiently as they shrugged out of their orange coveralls and showed off their long, hard cocks to the blonde-wigged girl.
Alice's eyes lit up as she saw the first cock come into range as she leaned forward and thrust the length into her mouth, her head immediately snapping back and forth as she sucked obediently. Her hands locked onto a pair of cocks on either side of her, beginning to pump up and down to stroke the shafts erotically.
She was aware of someone standing behind her, he was crouching and grabbing onto her buttocks with strong, rugged hands. Her soft, round buttocks was like putty in his hands as he groped her and slapped the pale cheeks with each hand.
The criminal she was currently sucking had his hands behind his back, allowing Alice to work at whatever pace she begged for, which was obviously pleasurable for him. She eventually pulled back with a series of coughs, but was not given quite enough time to recover before the man on her left grabbed onto one of her bat ears and pulled her face towards his crotch.
Alice was helpless as this man grabbed onto her and bounced her head like a basketball, thrusting his cock deep into her throat over and over again, happily listening to her gag and slurp on his thick rod. His hands closed around her thin neck as he began to fuck her throat, choking her as well.
It was just the way that Batgirl liked it, Alice as well, she enjoyed the subtle feeling of helplessness at the hands of the hardened savages.
"Gmmf, gmmf, gmmf, gmmf," grunted the girl with each thrust of the long cock down her throat, she took it deep and longer than her lungs truly allowed. Saliva spilled from her lips, trailing down her chin as she deep-throated the enormous rod.
Then finally Alice felt a tugging on her wig as she was wrenched away from one cock and bent over backwards to take another. Impressed with her own flexibility she held onto the hips of the criminal as he aimed his cock down and thrust it into the heroine's open mouth. Her tits were on full display, giving many of the criminals an attempt to grope her breasts and slap their meat against her exposed skin. One chose to slip his fingers inside her cunt, which caught the girl off-guard but she was happy with the sensation.
Alice felt the hand on the back of her neck, guiding her up and down to jam the dick into her mouth as she grunted and gulped with every thrust. Her lips were tight around the shaft, sucking hard and working her tongue like a pro, but she was having the time of her life. The cock left her mouth and Alice could feel the hard, saliva-drenched rod slapping against her chin as she took the man's testicles into her mouth and begin to suck. The head thumped against her neck, tapping her throat as she bobbed up and down, tonguing and sucking his balls with all of her skill.
It was a massive relief as she was place upright and returned to sucking and jerking as one of the men kneeled behind her and began to ram his cock up her ass. The girl squealed while her ass was invaded, the asshole tight around the man's giant cock as it started to slowly build up speed with each thrust.
Alice slapped the sausage against her cheek, her skin starting to glisten with sweat as she worked herself harder and harder, she screamed, "yeah? Yeah!"
Barbara-wait, no- Alice sucked and jerked tirelessly as she attempted to bring each and every man to climax, but she never seemed to taste the cum for herself, she hated to think it would go to waste, then suddenly when it was all over, Alice was handed a tea-cup filled to the brim with hot white fluid.
Holding the saucer in one hand and the cup in the other, Batgirl smiled and brought the edge to her lips and began to drink.
In the last moments of the face-fucking, someone had pulled just a little too hard on her wig and pulled the mind-control chip away from her head, giving BARBARA back control of her body, in a matter of seconds she was going to raise nine kinds of hell… but that was no reason to let a good cup of tea go to waste, especially one with so much cream.