Author's Notes: And here's part 2: the second date night!
Tim Drake, better known by his vigilante persona, Red Robin, stood over his girlfriend, Stephanie Brown, in her Batgirl costume. She was bent over a chair, bound with thick, red rope that dug into her wrists and ankles. Stephanie's mask was off, revealing her sweaty, flushed face. Her long, blonde hair cascaded down her back. Tim took a moment to admire her form, his dick already hard in his costume pants.
"You ready for this, Steph?" Tim asked, a wicked smile on his face. He picked up a small, ice cube from a nearby bucket, letting it melt between his fingers.
Stephanie's response was muffled by the ball gag in her mouth. Tim chuckled, knowing full well she wanted to say yes. He ran the melting ice cube down her spine, causing her to shiver in anticipation. Tim then dripped the water down her crack, making her moan into the gag. He reached around and unzipped her costume, letting it fall to the floor, revealing her perfect, round ass.
Tim took another ice cube, this time running it over her bare flesh. He then pulled out a candle, lighting it and letting the wax drip down her bare rear, making her squeal in pleasure. Tim continued to alternate between the ice and wax, teasing her until she was dripping wet.
Stephanie moaned into her gag, her eyes fluttering shut as she arched her back, pressing her ass into Tim's hand. Tim chuckled, giving her a light smack on the ass.
"You like that, don't you?" he asked, smacking her ass again, harder this time. Stephanie moaned again, her body trembling with pleasure.
Tim walked over to a table and picked up a whip. He ran his fingers over the soft leather, feeling the power it held. He approached Stephanie, who whimpered softly as he traced the whip over her exposed back.
Stephanie moaned as Tim ran the whip over her ass, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. Tim stepped back and swung the whip, the sound echoing through the room as it made contact with Stephanie's ass. She cried out, but Tim could see the wetness seeping through her costume.
"I'm going to make you feel so good, Steph," he said, his voice low and seductive. He brought the whip down on her ass, the crack echoing through the room. Stephanie jumped, a muffled cry escaping her gagged mouth. Tim brought the whip down again, and again, each strike harder than the last. Stephanie's ass was soon a mass of red welts, her body trembling with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Fuck, you're so hot like this," Tim growled, his dick straining against his pants. He threw the whip aside and reached for the feather he had prepared earlier. He trailed it along Stephanie's spine, watching as she shivered and squirmed.
"Please, Tim," Stephanie begged, her voice muffled by the gag.
He trailed it over Stephanie's back, watching as she shivered and moaned. He made his way down to her ass, teasing her entrance with the soft chuckled and continued to tease her with the feather, running it over her sensitive skin, making her gasp and moan. He could see the wet spot forming on the front of her panties, and he knew she was ready for him. He pulled the gag from her mouth and she breathed out deeply. "I want to hear you," he whisperer.
Tim chuckled, kneeling down behind her. He reached out, running his fingers over the soles of her feet. Stephanie squirmed, trying to pull away from his tickling fingers.
"Stop it, you fucker!" she shouted between tears of laughing, trying to kick him away. Tim just chuckled, holding her legs down as he continued to tickle her feet.
"Come on, Steph," he teased, his fingers dancing over her sensitive soles. "You know you like it."
Stephanie whimpered, her body shaking with laughter. Tim grinned, leaning in to press a kiss to the inside of her thigh. Stephanie's laughter turned into a moan, her body going limp as Tim's lips moved higher up her thigh.
Tim pulled off his mask, revealing his own sweaty, flushed face. He looked down at Stephanie, her eyes wide with desire. He reached down and undid his pants, letting his hard dick spring free. Stephanie's eyes went wide as she saw it, and she nodded her head eagerly, ready for what was to come.
Tim positioned himself behind her, rubbing the head of his dick against her wet pussy. He then pushed inside of her, causing her to moan loudly. Tim started to fuck her hard, the chair creaking underneath them. Stephanie's moans grew louder and louder, until she was screaming in pleasure.
Tim reached around and grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples and causing her to moan even louder. He then reached down and started to spank her ass, leaving red handprints on her flesh. Stephanie's screams turned into a constant moan as Tim continued to spank and fuck her.
Tim could feel himself getting close, and he knew Stephanie was too. He let her scream in pleasure as she came. Tim followed soon after, filling her up with his hot cum.
He looked down at Stephanie, her face still flushed with pleasure. He leaned down and kissed her deeply, tasting her sweat on her lips.
"Happy date night, Steph," Tim said, a wicked smile on his face. Stephanie smiled back, her eyes still wide with pleasure.
"Happy date night, Tim," she replied, her voice hoarse from screaming. Tim grinned and untied her then helped her up, the two of them collapsing on the floor, their bodies still humming with pleasure.