[The Story of Batman's Service]

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Batman's Capture: The
towering Batman, like a mountain, blocked the path of one of the Masked Man's henchmen. Batman wore a
black rubber bat suit; through the rubber, his broad chest and powerful muscles were visible, and his
long boots further emphasized his masculine presence. Beneath his masked head, a pair of sharp eyes gleamed
, glaring angrily at the Masked Man's subordinate. The tall, imposing Batman possessed an intimidating aura.
"Where have you locked Robin up?" Batman roared righteously.
A strong night wind blew past, causing his rubber cape to snap loudly. Every muscle in Batman's body
was taut, like a fully drawn crossbow, ready to unleash a thunderous arrow at any moment. Batman kicked open the cell door
, and the Masked Man's henchmen stepped back, hiding behind Batman. Pointing timidly to a man lying on his side in the corner, they
said, "Robin...he's...over there." Batman, seeing Robin lying motionless on the bed, facing inwards,
assumed he was injured and rushed to support him, asking, "Robin, are you alright?" Just then,
the man on the bed suddenly rolled over, spraying a mist from a sprayer directly into Batman's mouth and nose. Startled, Batman retreated
hastily. The Masked Man's henchmen rushed up behind him and grabbed him from behind. A wave of dizziness prevented Batman
from breaking free, and the two fell to the ground together. At a command from the Masked Man, disguised as Robin, his
henchmen swarmed forward, pinning Batman to the ground and binding him tightly with several thick ropes.
The Masked Man laughed, "Hahaha! I never thought the steel-willed hero Batman would be captured so easily!"
He then ripped off Batman's hood. "Heh heh heh, I knew it, Bruce is Batman."
Batman roared as his hood was ripped off, his massive body twisting violently. Several
henchmen held him down, shackled his ankles (which were still in his boots), and handcuffed his hands.
Unable to struggle any longer, Batman cried out, "What do you want?"
"Hahaha! You and Robin are in my hands now. Gotham City will soon be mine! And you
two will become my slaves."
"You! You!" Bound by ropes, Batman glared at the smug Riddler, his eyes blazing with fury
.
He gritted his teeth and demanded, "Where's Robin? What have you done to her?"
The Riddler didn't answer Batman, but instead smugly ordered his men, "Give him another pair of shackles
. This dog is tough."
Batman's hands and feet were immediately bound with heavy chains, making movement extremely difficult.
At that moment, the Mask reached out and touched Batman's body, caressing his muscular chest and
abs through his rubber suit. Then, his hand slid down to Batman's groin, giving his penis a hard squeeze through the rubber pants.
Batman couldn't dodge, his face flushed with anger. "Get away!"
But he couldn't move his limbs, and the Mask continued to caress his groin.
Batman struggled. Then the Mask punched him in the stomach. "Ouch!!" The punch was so powerful that
Batman's iron-like body bent over.
The Mask picked up a knife and began slicing Batman's rubber suit, soon leaving it riddled with
cuts. The Mask ripped the rubber suit to shreds, revealing Batman's massive, muscular body 　　standing naked
between chains and shackles , still as imposing as ever. 　　 Batman remained silent, glaring at the Mysterious Mask. He roared and charged at the Mask, dragging his shackles, but the Mask 　　nimbly dodged. 　　 Then, the Mysterious Mask made a gesture, and Batman's henchmen behind him firmly pinned him down, 　　pressing against his waist, exposing Batman's enormous penis to everyone. 　　 One of the henchmen pushed a table behind Batman, forcing him onto it face-up. The Mysterious 　　Mask stepped forward, reaching out to stroke and manipulate Batman's penis. With each thrust, Batman's penis 　　began to swell with blood, becoming erect and erect. 　　 At this moment, the Masked Man took out a pack of cigarettes, lit the last one, and then placed the empty pack over 　　Batman's penis. He gripped the pack tightly and twisted it, the tobacco sticking to Batman's glans, the hard 　　foil rubbing against his penis, causing Batman pain. Batman writhed, the table shook violently 　　, and the Masked Man punched Batman's strong stomach. "Ugh!!" Just then, the Masked Man suddenly removed 　　the cigarette from his mouth and fiercely burned Batman's penis. 　　 "Ah!!!" Batman cried out in pain, his tense lower body writhing, his 　　penis going limp from the burning torment. 　　 Seeing his penis go limp, the Masked Man began to rub and stroke it again, and in no time, Batman's penis became 　　erect again. 　　 The Masked Man continued to rub and caress Batman's enormous penis, keeping it erect. 　　His other hand, holding a cigarette, would occasionally touch the hard, red-hot penis with the lit end. 　　 "Ah!! Ah!! Oh!! No no!! You!!! You bastard… Oh!" Batman was in unbearable agony 　　, his will nearly crumbling as he endured the excruciating burning pain in his genitals. 　　 The Masked Man, watching Batman's suffering, couldn't help but burst into laughter with his henchmen. 　　 Amidst the laughter, Batman saw Robin, completely naked and bound hand and foot with 　　ropes tied to her legs, being dragged in by two of his men. 　　 Batman cried out anxiously, "Robin! How are you?" "What?! Batman! You, you 　　've been captured too!" Robin exclaimed in shock. 　　 At this moment, the Riddler approached Robin with a malicious smile, squatted down in front of him, and then took out a lighter, 　　lit it, and set Robin's genitals, bound by a hemlock, on fire. The 　　thicket of pubic hair was singed, and the excruciating pain caused Robin's body to convulse wildly, emitting screams of agony. 　　 "Ah!!! Ah! Ah!!" Robin collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony, and the fire in his genitals went out at the same time 　　. Batman, seeing this, roared and tried to rush over, but he was tightly bound and unable to move an inch.

The masked man stepped on Robin's chest, ordering his henchmen to pull Robin's legs up and spread them apart, exposing his anus. He then inserted a lighter into the thicket of brown hair growing between Robin's 　　buttocks, setting it ablaze. The flames immediately scorched Robin 　　 's 　　buttocks 　　 and
anus 　　again
. 　　" 　　Aa
... 　　 Seeing Robin being so cruelly tortured, Batman roared in anger, "The Mask! Come at 　　me if you dare! Let Robin go!" The Mask laughed and said, "No rush! It'll be your turn soon! Hahaha!" At this moment, 　　the Mask put down the pliers and took out a small knife from his pocket. 　　 "Hey! Batman, your little brother is about to say goodbye to his penis!" 　　 "No no no!! Please! No!!" Robin trembled, looking at his penis 　　with terror in his eyes. 　　 Batman roared, "No!!" Just as Batman roared, the Mask grabbed Robin's engorged 　　and erect penis with one hand and slashed it with the knife in his hand. "Waaaaah!!!! Ugh! Ugh!!!!! 　　No!!!" Poor Robin's strong legs, which were restrained, kicked in the air, his young and handsome 　　face contorted with pain, and he kept screaming in agony. 　　 Robin's penis was severed, bloodied and raw. The Mask casually tossed it away, throwing the bloodied 　　shaft at Batman's face. Blood gushed from Robin's wound like a faucet. 　　 Poor Robin, his face deathly pale, eyes wide, lips trembling, then his legs trembled, and 　　he fainted from the pain. Batman was enraged, struggling and howling like a wild beast. 　　 "The Mask! I'll kill you!!" Tears streamed down Batman's face. 　　 "See? If you disobey my orders, Robin will not only lose his penis, he 　　'll even lose his life." 　　 The Mask threatened Batman, then raised the knife in his hand, as if to 　　plunge it into Robin's heart. 　　 "Okay, okay! I'll obey your orders! Just let Robin go!" Batman said anxiously. 　　 The Masked Man stood up and said to Batman, "Very well, crawl over here and kneel down! Lick my boots!" Then 　　, Batman struggled to his feet, gritting his teeth as he walked to the Masked Man. 　　 Batman, as fierce as a lion, endured immense humiliation and knelt down with a thud, the heavy 　　shackles and chains rattling loudly. Batman, handcuffed, knelt before the Masked Man, prostrating himself 　　and licking one of the Masked Man's boots. 　　 Now, in the Masked Man's eyes, the Batman before him was no longer a superhero, but his pet 　　dog. Thinking of this, the Masked Man couldn't help but burst into laughter. 　　 "Hahaha!! Batman! You've finally met your match! Hahaha!!" Then, the Masked Man squatted down and 　　said triumphantly to Batman, "Batman, where did your toughness go?" The Masked Man reached out and slapped Batman 　　's handsome cheek. 　　 Batman clenched his fists, but knowing Robin's life depended on his performance, he gritted his teeth 　　and dared not move. 　　 The Mask stood up, pointed to the other boot, and arrogantly ordered the naked, muscular Batman: "Lick 　　the other boot!" the Mask commanded. 　　 Batman hesitated for a moment, then, "Crack!" a heavy kick landed on the back of his leg 　　. 　　 "Ugh!!" Batman groaned, his face flushed with anger and humiliation. Batman began licking 　　the other boot. 　　 After a while, the Mask shouted again: "That's enough! Stand up!" Batman slowly straightened up 　　. 　　 At this moment, the Mask walked behind Batman, grabbed a whip, and unexpectedly lashed it hard across Batman's body; 　　the whip landed solidly on Batman's back, buttocks, and muscular thighs. 　　 "Ugh!!" Batman gritted his teeth and silently endured the pain. As the whip continued to fall, Batman was quickly 　　covered in bloody welts. These injuries were nothing to the tough Batman. 　　 "What's your name?" "Bruce," Batman replied wearily. 　　 *Slap!* The Masked Man slapped Batman hard. 　　 "No! You're a dog! My dog! Understand? From now on, you do whatever I tell you to do 　　, understand?!" the Masked Man roared arrogantly. "Yes, Master," Batman could only reply helplessly. 　　 The Masked Man, cigarette dangling from his lips, leaned close to Batman's face and commanded, "Open your mouth!" Batman silently 　　opened his mouth. The once spirited gleam in Batman's eyes had vanished. The Masked Man removed 　　the cigarette butt from his lips. 　　 "Ptooey!" he spat into Batman's mouth. "Swallow it!" the Masked Man shouted 　　. 　　 Batman's face flushed red, and he swallowed with difficulty. The Masked Man ordered his men to remove Batman's handcuffs and shackles. 　　 As the handcuffs were removed, the chains rubbed against Batman's penis, causing it to sway. 　　 Looking at the swaying penis, the Masked Man couldn't help but reach out and lift the large scrotum and erect shaft 　　, displaying it to his men: "Look, what a beautiful, powerful physique! Tsk!!" The Masked 　　Man's gaze moved upwards, then to Batman's muscular body, his other hand stroking Batman's clearly defined eight-pack 　　abs. 　　 "Hehehe!! What a great body!" The Masked Man had always harbored desire for Batman's strong, muscular 　　physique.

He felt a surge of pleasure and satisfaction as he touched Batman's bulging muscles. The
man took out a cigarette, lit it, and admired his muscular captive as he smoked.
Batman's imposing physique, without his batsuit, appeared exceptionally tall and strong, standing around 1.87 meters tall with thick
limbs, broad shoulders, and a chest—a powerful, inverted triangle of a body.
The man's desire grew stronger with each glance. He flicked away his cigarette, ran one hand
across Batman's thick, muscular chest and clearly symmetrical abdominal muscles, while his other hand caressed and
felt the imposing size of Batman's genitals.
The Masked Man stared at Batman's nearly twenty-centimeter-long, enormous penis,
erect and gleaming like a pillar. The veins on the purplish-red, glistening shaft were like dragons, and the reddish-brown, oily glans was swollen to the size of an egg.
A drop of clear, lustful fluid oozed from the urethral opening, flowing down the smooth, shiny glans. This suddenly aroused the Masked Man's desire to see
Batman masturbate.
"Grind yourself!" the Masked Man roared.
Batman, his face flushed, had no choice but to obey the Masked Man's command and began to masturbate. He grasped his burning-hot
penis and began to rub that already thick, hard, iron-like rod. Batman's penis, powered by the twisting
muscles of his waist, propelled his arms in a violent, rapid thrusting motion.
Batman's bronze-colored, naked body was spread out in a starfish shape, his muscular lines exuding a raw, explosive power.
Batman's right hand gripped his massive, iron-hard penis tightly, pumping it rapidly up and down. His left hand relentlessly
squeezed his engorged member, his powerful hips swaying and his back undulating.
His rough hands gripped his blood-soaked, hard penis, vibrating it at breakneck speed, accelerating the thrusting motion.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!!" Soon, the head of his enormous penis was about to ejaculate.
At that moment, the Masked Man strode forward, slapping Batman several times across the face.
"Hold on! Don't ejaculate yet!" the Masked Man roared.
Batman, his face flushed, glared resentfully at the Masked Man.
But Batman felt an overwhelming urge to ejaculate, wave after wave crashing over him. Batman, eyes tightly shut and
face flushed red with barely suppressed urges, cried out, "Oh! I! I! I can't hold it in anymore!!" Seeing this, the Masked Man immediately
made a noose with rope, attaching it to Batman's erect penis and tightening it at the base.
Several thin ropes were then tied around the glans and shaft, effectively locking the gushing semen inside.
"Ah!!" The pain of the tightening ropes on his penis made Batman groan.
At that moment, the Masked Man yanked on the ropes, causing Batman to stagger forward two steps.
The pain of the pulled ropes made Batman instinctively try to block them with his hands.
Then, the Masked Man kicked him hard in the thigh.
"Ouch!" Batman groaned, forced to endure the Masked Man's pulling and torment of his penis.
His hard penis, constricted to a purplish-red color, trembled violently.
Batman groaned in pain, his face flushed red. The masturbation had left him in a state of heightened arousal
, but the pain from the ropes binding his penis prevented any release of that energy. Batman
thrashed about on the ground as if trying to urinate, like a beast in heat.
Seeing Batman's miserable state, the Mysterious Man laughed gleefully: "Hard to endure, isn't it? Want to cum but can't! Hahaha!" Batman, his face red, covered his bound penis with both hands, glaring at the Mysterious 　　Man
with a mixture of embarrassment and anger . 　　 The unreleased energy of his desire kept his enormous penis stubbornly erect. 　　 The Masked Man poked and played with 　　Batman's penis for a while, a smile spreading across his face. He then picked up a bottle and forcefully shoved it into the opening, pulling it out with equal force. This caused Batman immense pain, his body 　　writhing violently, his muscular physique becoming even more pronounced. Seeing this, the Masked Man continued inserting and pulling the bottle, 　　not stopping even as Batman's penis bled from the cuts. Finally, he forcefully squeezed Batman's testicles. Batman could no longer hold back 　　, letting out a series of piercing howls. 　　 But Batman's penis remained stubbornly erect. The Masked Man, while slapping his hard cock with one hand, said with satisfaction 　　, "Hmm, this guy is as stubborn as his master, hahaha!" Batman closed his eyes tightly in resentment. 　　 "I wonder what this guy's limits are?" The Masked Man said, 　　a thought forming in his mind. He turned to his men and said, "Go to my room and push that wheeled chair to 　　the lowest level of the parking lot!" One of the Masked Man's men obeyed and went out the door. 　　 "Let's go! We're going to the basement parking lot!" The Masked Man, pulling Batman along by the rope binding his erect penis, led 　　him out, with his men following behind. The Masked Man's building was seventy stories high, and the underground parking lot 　　was seven stories deep. 　　 At this moment, the Masked Man, leading the bound Batman and his men, arrived at the lowest level of the parking lot. 　　 A grand and heavy executive chair was placed on the empty and brightly lit parking space. 　　 At this moment, the Riddler split the other end of the rope binding Batman's erect penis into two strands and securely tied them to 　　the handles of the boss's chair. Then, holding a whip, he sat down in the chair and yelled at Batman, "Batdog 　　, pull!! Pull me up the ramp to the top!" The rope binding Batman's erect penis 　　extended from between his thighs to the wheeled seat about two meters behind him. 　　 Batman wearily took a step, and the rope, which had been drooping in an arc 　　, immediately stretched into a taut straight line. At the same time, Batman's erect penis immediately felt the weight. 　　 "Ugh!" Batman's penis was indeed powerful, and despite pulling the heavy chair and the Riddler sitting on it, it 　　still stood erect with great force. 　　 Batman's strong legs took heavy steps forward, his strong back bulging noticeably, his round buttocks 　　and strong thighs rising and falling, pulling on his powerful waist. 　　 "Tsk tsk tsk!! What a muscular man!" The Riddler nodded appreciatively. 　　 "Run! Run!! Run as fast as you can!!" The Riddler shouted, directing Batman 　　to sprint.

Batman, his muscular physique exposed like a ferocious beast, had no choice but to obey the Mask's orders and begin
running up the driveway.
Sweat poured from Batman's muscular body.
His penis, bound by ropes, bore the immense weight.
Batman ran forward.
Soon, the wheeled seat reached the top of the driveway, causing the weight and pulling force to increase dramatically.
"Ugh!!!!" Although Batman bulged his well-developed muscles and pulled with all his might, his penis, which had been erect and hard, 　　was being pulled at a 45-degree angle
by the thin ropes binding the glans and shaft . 　　 "Ugh!!" Batman groaned in pain. He gritted his teeth and took each heavy step 　　. At that moment, the Mask grinned sinisterly, beckoning two of his henchmen to hold onto the back of the chair. 　　 "Ouch!!!!!" The thin rope at the glans and shaft had pulled the penis at a 90-degree angle, and Batman felt 　　a tearing pain at the base of his penis. The sudden increase in gravity slowed Batman's steps. 　　 At this moment, the Masked Man's whip mercilessly struck Batman's sweaty, shiny back. 　　 "Ouch!!" Batman groaned. 　　 The Masked Man stepped off the wheeled chair and began whipping Batman's enormous penis. 　　 "Whoa!!! No no!!! You!!! Ouch..." Batman knelt on the ground in pain, covering his penis with his hands. 　　 The Masked Man lashed out again. 　　 "Playing dead?" Seeing the bright red welts on Batman's broad shoulders and back, the Masked Man lashed out even harder 　　. 　　 "Get up now!" the Masked Man roared. 　　 Sweat seeped into the bright red welts on Batman's back, and the pain spread rapidly. 　　 "Ugh!!!" Batman endured it. 　　 Completely subjugated by the Mask, Batman trembled as he struggled to his feet, his head bowed, 　　enduring the Mask's relentless whipping. 　　 The Mask cruelly barked, "Damn it! Playing dumb! If you don't pull harder, I'll have 　　Robin killed!" The Mask then sat back down. 　　 The Mask had struck a nerve with Batman. For Robin's sake, Batman had no choice but to endure the immense pain and stride 　　up the slope. His penis, bound at the base with rope, was engorged with blood like a purple 　　crossbow, standing erect in anger. But after the intense masturbation and brutal whipping, Batman's genitals could no longer 　　hold back, and he ejaculated copious amounts of blood-mixed semen as he walked. 　　 "Oh!! Ugh!!!" Batman gritted his teeth. 　　 But the Mask didn't stop, relentlessly whipping Batman's back. To prevent his already erect 　　penis from going soft, the Masked Man ordered his henchmen to stay close to Batman, constantly stimulating and arousing it, 　　ensuring his hard penis wouldn't soften. 　　 Finally, Batman, having exhausted all his strength, climbed the seven-story ramp. 　　 Exhausted, his legs trembling, he collapsed to the ground, drenched in sweat, face up, 　　panting heavily. 　　 "Huff, huff, huff!!!" His penis, as if having accomplished its mission, lowered its glans and went limp. 　　 "Heh heh heh!! Truly astonishing! I didn't expect Batman to be so strong, and his penis even more formidable!" 　　The Masked Man stepped off his wheeled chair, looking down at the panting Batman, and said with satisfaction. 　　 "Huff, huff, huff!!!" Batman glared resentfully at the Masked Man, his muscular chest heaving violently with each breath 　　. 　　 Then the Masked Man added, "But the test isn't over yet! Look who's lying behind me." The Masked 　　Man smiled maliciously. 　　 Hearing this, Batman struggled to lift his head, his eyes looking behind the Masked Man. 　　 He saw Robin lying there, bound and barely alive. 　　 "Robin! Robin…" Batman struggled to his feet, calling Robin's name. 　　 Just then, the Masked Man untied the ropes binding Batman's wheelchair and ordered his men to make Batman's 　　penis hard again. 　　 One of his men approached the lying Batman, knelt down, and began to stroke 　　Batman's penis once more. 　　 The tormented penis seemed to possess inexhaustible energy; after a few strokes and manipulations, it became erect 　　again, the thin ropes binding the glans and shaft once more. 　　 The Masked Man shouted at the exhausted Batman, "Get up! If you don't want Robin to die!" 　　Hearing this, Batman gritted his teeth and struggled to his feet, his strength completely depleted. 　　 The Masked Man handcuffed Batman's hands behind his back. 　　 "Come with me!" the Masked Man roared. 　　 Exhausted, Batman had no choice but to follow. Because the rope binding his penis hadn't been removed, the naked, 　　muscular Batman still dragged the two-meter-long rope as he walked. 　　 The Mysterious Man led the naked, handcuffed Batman up a flight of stairs to a platform three meters high. 　　 In the center of the platform was a hollow space about the size of a tatami mat. Looking down into the hollow, three meters below 　　, a dozen sharp knives were stuck into the ground. 　　 "Split your legs! Assume!" the Mysterious Man commanded, pointing to the hollow. 　　 Batman had no choice but to obey, spreading his legs wide in a straight line across the hollow. 　　 Although Batman was muscular, his flexibility was remarkable; spreading his legs into a straight line was not difficult for him 　　. 　　 What unsettled Batman was that the tatami-sized hollow, after he split his legs, only allowed his heels 　　to support his entire weight, as his torso was suspended in mid-air. 　　Below his swaying, enormous scrotum and penis was a gleaming, sharp blade, and the rope binding his erect penis dangled almost 　　above the blade. 　　 Batman wondered anxiously what method the Masked Man intended to use to torture him. 　　 Then, the Masked Man shouted to his hand below the platform, "Tie Robin to the rope!" At that moment, Batman 　　's head exploded with shock. He realized in horror that the Masked Man intended to tie Robin to the rope binding his penis.

If the rope couldn't support Robin, he would surely fall and be pierced by the blade.
Batman roared in uncontrollable rage, "The Masked Man!! You're so vicious!!"
"Hahaha!! My viciousness isn't new, don't you understand? Hahaha!!"
The Masked Man looked down at Batman, who was shorter than him due to his legs being spread wide, his crotch exposed.
"You you you!!!" Batman, both anxious and furious, glared fiercely at the Masked Man.
The Masked Man's two henchmen flashed the blades at their feet and tied Robin to the ropes hanging from his penis.
"Tie him up!" the two henchmen shouted, but Robin was still being held up.
"Very good! I told you to let go, let go again!" the Masked Man said.
At this moment, the Riddler, standing on the platform, crouched down, staring directly at Batman with a sinister smile, and said, "Great
hero! I'm going to make them let go! Hehehe! Are you ready! Hahaha!" "
You! You!!! You bastard!" Batman was both anxious and furious.
"Alright! That's enough! Release Robin!" At the Riddler's command, Robin swayed with a thud, hanging from
the rope attached to Batman's penis.
Batman's erect penis was immediately pulled by Robin's 70-kilogram body.
"Oh!! Ugh!! Ugh!!!!" The already exhausted Batman had no choice but to muster all
his strength again, making his penis, which was supporting the weight, stand as stiff as it could.
Batman's strong body bulged with muscles as he exerted force.
The erect penis bore most of the weight at the base, but the thin rope at the glans and shaft had
pulled the entire penis at a 90-degree angle. "Ouch!!!!!!!" Batman's handsome face
contorted as if straining to defecate.
The Mask, seeing Batman's agonizing expression, burst into laughter: "Hahaha!!!
That's so satisfying! I'll see how long you can last! Hahaha!!"
"Ouch!!!" Batman's eyes snapped open in agony, his teeth clenched, unable to utter a single word, for speaking
would likely cause all the strength surging within him to dissipate.
Batman's penis had been suspending Robin for nearly half an hour, his strong body, legs spread wide,
drenched in sweat. Sweat poured from Batman's forehead, dripping down his nose and chin like raindrops.
The copious amounts of sweat flowing from his body continuously flowed towards his enormous penis, glans, and scrotum, also pooling on his
taut, round buttocks and tender anus, then dripping down, soaking the suspended, unconscious Robin completely.
In truth, the exhausted Batman's physical strength was completely depleted; he was only holding on by sheer willpower.
Even the Masked Man couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "That's incredible! A true man among men! Heh
heh heh!" The Masked Man then said, "But waiting any longer seems a bit boring. Let's do something fun."
After saying this, the Masked Man stepped off the platform and ordered his men to bring a tall ladder, placing it
directly beneath the penis suspending Robin.
Then, the Masked Man climbed the ladder, bringing his face to the position of Batman's penis. The Masked Man reached out and tenderly stroked the enormous 　　penis
, bound by several thin ropes and bearing immense weight . 　　 "Tsk tsk tsk! What a powerful, enormous cock!" He then lowered his head and licked the egg-sized glans, his tongue 　　teasing the urethral opening, which was dripping with Batman's sweat and precum. 　　 The bound penis, already bearing immense weight, was now being stimulated in this way; Batman felt 　　his penis tremble as if electrocuted, seemingly with an urge to ejaculate. 　　 "Oh!! No!!! You can't!!!" Batman tensed his gluteal muscles even more, trying to hold back 　　his semen, because he knew that if he broke down now, all his tense strength would disappear, and Robin 　　would surely fall into the blade. 　　 At this moment, the Masked Man buried his head even more deeply and began to lick Batman's sensitive area between his legs, 　　the pubic hair in Batman's sensitive area teasing the Masked Man's cheek. 　　 The Masked Man's head came out from between his legs, and then he reached out and plucked Batman's pubic hair one by one. 　　 "Ah!!!" The stinging pain from having his pubic hair plucked almost made Batman, who was concentrating on his strength, collapse. 　　 Batman looked at the Masked Man with pleading eyes. 　　 The Masked Man smiled, stopped plucking the pubic hair, but then put his head back between Batman's buttocks and licked his tender anus. 　　 "Ugh!!!" Batman endured the tingling and itching coming from his anus. 　　 His whole body was tense, making his anus tightly closed. 　　 At this moment, the Masked Man probed Batman's anus with his index finger, slowly penetrating deeper, trying to 　　pry open Batman's tightly closed anus. 　　 The strange sensation in Batman's lower body caused his muscles to tense. 　　 "Wow! So tight…yes! Squeeze tight!" The Masked Man reveled in the feeling of his finger being sucked by Batman's anus 　　. 　　 Then, the Masked Man reached for a whip at his waist and forcefully thrust the handle 　　deep into Batman's anus. 　　 "Ugh!!!!!!!!!!" At this moment, Batman's handsome and fierce face twisted, veins bulging, 　　eyes tightly closed, enduring the excruciating pain in his anus. 　　 His enormous penis trembled incessantly, and Robin, suspended by it, swayed violently. 　　 The Masked Man looked at the penis, its base tightly bound by ropes, its shaft tied with thin ropes, trembling but still stubbornly erect 　　, and knew that the erect penis was at its limit. With just a little more torture, Batman and 　　his enormous penis would be begging for mercy. 　　 The Masked Man conceived the idea of delivering one final blow. 　　 He grabbed the end of the rope binding Robin with one hand, and with the other, 　　slightly loosened the noose around the base of his penis. He then moved the loosened noose towards the center of the shaft and slowly lowered it. 　　 "Ugh!!!! Oh!!!!!!!!!!" Batman's taut strength nearly collapsed. 　　 "Ugh ugh!!!!!!!" The weight borne by the base of his penis was now entirely concentrated in the center of the shaft, the increased weight 　　far exceeding its capacity. The swollen, purplish-red urethra was stretched into an arc by the rope, and the entire massive, 　　erect shaft was pulled downwards by the immense gravity, causing Batman an excruciating pain as if his penis were about to break.

Batman's massive muscles bulged, veins throbbing and throbbing violently.
His spread legs gradually went numb, trembling uncontrollably; he was clearly at his breaking point.
Batman wailed, "Oh! Oh! No! I can't take it!! I! I!! I can't go on!!!!"
Tears mingled with sweat streamed down his face.
Finally, Batman could no longer endure it. His lower body trembled violently, and then his massive, pillar-like penis
shuddered, thrusting forward with a sudden, powerful jerk. A thick stream of semen shot from the glans
, the size of an egg, reaching a meter away.
With each trembling spurt, Batman continued to ejaculate thick streams of semen.
As the last drop of semen was released, his enormous penis slumped down as if drained of its energy,
the noose in the center of the shaft slipped, and Robin fell into the knife.
"Oh no!!!! Waaaaah!!" Batman roared in despair.
"Hahaha!!!!" At the same time, the laughter of the masked man echoed in the spacious hall.

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