Boot Collector

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I have looked for a pic like this for a decade. I love a pretty Robin Girl Wonder bound and debooted!

Excellent!

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Night Bird Outnumbered 🦅. Continuing story part three (unedited)

Night Bird’s vision began to fade into black and white blurs. The black shades representing that she was passing out due to lack of oxygen while the white represented the searing pain in her shoulders also causing her to lose consciousness.

Gone was any idea of trying not to show fear and pain. Gone was any idea of keeping her dignity……

‘OHHHHH, AHHHHHHH-IT HURRRRRRTSSSS…….’

‘Hey what’s going on in here’, came the voice of someone else. ‘I can hear her screaming all down the hall!’ This was the voice of Donna Spinks a SR volleyball player, and unfortunately for Night Bird Donna was also a discipline of Coach Barbi.

When Donna entered the gym both Carrie and Barbi took small steps toward Night Bird, so that they were still holding her up but no longer stretching her.

Night Bird fell to her knees although her captors continued to hold onto her arms so that the young woman was on her knees with her arms still being held at her captor’s waists.

Although the stretching was over since she was kneeling with her arms being held over her head, the pain was still very present. Her shoulders had just gone through hell, so even being held at the awkward angle still caused discomfort.

Still weak from the drug, still on the verge of fainting, still scared and still in pain, she could only kneel and sob.

‘Wow! You guys have Night Bird! What the shit? I’ve heard about her. So this really is a thing?’, Donna said as she turned back to the open door that she had entered through and yelled toward the open door, ‘Wendy, get in here and see this shit!’

Barbi, giving Night Bird’s left arm a little tweak to remind the girl that she was still their prisoner, ‘why are you guys here this late and is it just you two?’.

‘’Actually Principal Parker called us, said you may need our help and to find you in the gym…..’, Donna was interrupted as Wendy entered.

‘Holy shit! You guys are wingspanning the Night Bird chic?’, a shocked and smiled Wendy said as she entered the conversation.

Kamberly recognized Wendy. When Kan was a SR, Wendy was a Sophomore and they were in the same year book prep class. Kamberly knew her chances of surviving tonight didn’t look promising. Now she had a choice to make. She could try and connect with Wendy and hope Wendy saw her as a former classmate and maybe generate some pity and a chance at survival. However if Wendy mentioned that Kamberly was the daughter of former DA Harrison Vice, that may end all chances of survival.

Barbi addressed her two players who were gawking at Night Bird, ‘girls you know a wingspan is important but unfortunately our little friend is just that, she’s little. She not only needs the wingspan, she need height in order to make our team’.

Wendy smiled and said, ‘does this mean what I think it means?’

Night Bird, still kneeling with her arms held up and behind her, watched both Wendy and Donna kneel down beside her. She wasn’t sure what they were planning next, but she knew she needed to try and reason with them but without giving up her identity for now.

‘I know I’m the stupid one that got caught tonight but I promise you all, I never go anywhere, even when I think it’s safe, I never go anywhere without letting the people I work with know where I am…….’, said Night Bird.

Barbi, interrupting her captive, ‘ you guys ready to starfish this little motor mouth?’

Donna, ‘let’s do this!’

Both girls, kneeling in front of Night Bird began reaching for her legs. Because she was kneeling, she had all her weight on her legs, so it wasn’t easy for Donna and Wendy but they were determined. Night Bird wasn’t sure what exactly they were doing so she nervously started talking faster and trying to make eye contact, trying to make a connection.

‘These ladies are involved in some serious shit and they’re pulling you guys in with them. The things I know, my people know. When they come for me, they’ll take you two in also, don’t throw your futures away…….when they’re in jail, they won’t protect you or care that you’re……….AH-HA, my arm, it hurts……..’

Night Bird’s plea was interrupted as Carrie twisted Night Bird’s arm aggravating her already injured right shoulder.

Carrie eased up and the pain subsided but the two volleyball players were still undeterred in their efforts to go after Night Bird’s legs.

Unsure of what a ‘starfish’ was or what the girls were doing, Night Bird tried to move away from them but since both of her arms were being help, she was pretty helpless.

Squirming trying to move away from their reaching arms, ‘Night Bird continued to try and connect with them,

‘Listen to me, they’re using you and I can promise you…..people know that I’m here and I’ve been here long enough that they’ll come for me……STOP, Stop …..Quit trying to get to my FEET and just listen to me!!’

Night Bird’s plea was interrupted as Wendy got right in front of her face to the point that their noses were almost touching and sternly said, ‘IT’S YOUR ANKLES! It’s your ankles we’re after but I can promise you this, before this night is over, we’ll be having a little fun with your feet also.’

Donna then smiled, winked at Night Bird and said, ‘yeah, we’re sort of into that, your feet are next.’

Night Bird froze! If Carrie and Barbi both had her arms and these girls each wanted an ankle then she pretty much knew what was meant by height and starfish.

Kamberly whispered to herself as Donna and Wendy finally succeeded in both grabbing her ankles, ‘starfish, oh god more stretching……and then my……my feet? I can’t do this all night, I can’t………

Now each volleyball player had one of Night Bird’s ankles. Our heroine found herself lying on her back on the gym floor with her arms being held up and out by Carrie and Barbi and her ankles being held up and out by Donna and Wendy.

Carrie loudly announced, ‘now we give this little girl the starfish! When I count to three, I want us all to pull like our lives depend on it…….

Kamberly tried to pull her legs free from the evil students but they each were using both of their hands to secure her ankles. So two hands against her right ankle, two hands against her left ankle and also two hands against her left wrist with finally two hands against her right wrist, she was completely overpowered.

‘THREE’

‘OH God! CAN ANYONE HEAR ME?……,

‘TWO’

‘HELP ME SOMEBODY…………MISS PARKER?

‘ONE!!!!!’

The back of Kam’s head, her back and rear end had all been on the floor and with the word ‘one’ her entire body lifted into the air, stretched like the letter X being pulled in four different directions.

Kam felt pain erupt in both hip and her shoulders exploded in pain also. She tried and tried to twist free. She tried to move and find some relief. She felt her knees begin to pop and her lower spine tingle.

Carrie spoke and her voice showed that she was actually straining, trying as hard as she could to pull the girl, ‘DON’T LET UP, LETS POP THIS BITCH!’

The scream echoed down every hall of the school………’I’M BEING TORN IN TWO, RIPPED APART………’

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Night Bird’s physical Ed Exam. 🦅 (part 2)

Carrie was a large imposing woman much like the principal, Charlotte Parker. So Charlotte handed off her still very limp captive to Carrie. Night Wing’s small frame easily fit within the arms of Carrie.

Barbi, who was standing right beside Carrie, smiled as she stroked Night Bird’s hair, ‘what a pretty little thing, I’d love to see her without this mask.’

Night Bird swallowed hard. She still didn’t have enough motor control to try and stop them from removing her mask. The deeper truth was, without the mask, if anyone could figure out she was the former DA’s daughter, that would show that she may be connected to the DA’s office or at least some of her dad’s former colleagues. If anyone made the connection that she had connections, she would probably have zero chance of surviving tonight’s ordeal.

Luckily, Carrie wasn’t interested in removing the girl’s mask. ‘I sort of find the mask a turn on, like we’re roll playing’, Carrie laughed.

‘Yeah, right, I get it’, Barbi responded. ‘We’ll let’s take her to the gym. I think it’s time for us PE teachers to whip this little weakling into shape’, Barbi laughed.

Night Wing could only watch as Carrie cradle carried her up the basement stairs and into the school hallway. Two years ago, she was finishing up her senior year in these halls as student Kamberly Vice, now she was in costume, masked, drugged and being carried like a small child by two people who had very bad intentions for her.

Still unable to move very much, Kam could only sigh. She had to try and connect with Carrie.

‘Listen, please.. I know it looks bad that I was turning you guys into Miss Parker but that’s just it, I had the information and was only taking it to Miss Parker and no one else. I was trying to protect her. Now that I know she’s in this with you guys, I’ll destroy the information. I’m not trying to get her into any trouble.’

Carrie looked into the scared face of her captive, ‘ you look up to the principal and like her enough to protect her and not tell anyone about this?’, Carrie asked.

‘Yes, can’t you see that’s why I met with her instead of going to the authorities’, Night Bird responded.

‘You may have felt like that earlier today, but Charlotte Parker just handed you over to us with absolutely no instructions not to hurt or kill you, it’s hard for me to believe that you’d still protect her. That means you’re more stupid than you look in this costume or your lying to me……..and I hate being lied to!’ Carrie responded with an angry look as she carried her prey through the gym doors.

Barbi had gone on ahead of them to make sure the gym was all clear. ‘There you guys are’, Barbi responded as Carrie came in holding Night Bird.

‘What’s our first activity tonight?’, Barbi excitedly asked Carrie.

Carrie let Night Bird slide out of her arms. When our young captive felt her feet hit the floor, she realized that although she was very weak she could at least stand now with some assistance.

Carrie held onto Night Bird’s right arm and kept the still weakened girl upright.

Night Bird, nervously asked, ‘ok, what now……….oh’

Her question was interrupted as Barbi forcefully grabbed the young girl’s left arm.

Barbi with an excited tone responded, ‘as you may know or not know, I’m the volleyball coach here and it’s my belief that to be a force at volleyball you need long arms…….a great wingspan. Normally I can’t change that, a player has what they’re born with but in this case……

I’m that moment, Carrie and Barbi, who were both holding Kamberly by her opposite forearms and wrists, both forcefully took steps in opposite directions stretching the young girl by her arms in opposite directions.

‘Ahhhhh, oh god!’, Kamberly said as she felt tightness in both shoulders like she had never felt before. She tried to not say anything else, trying to not give her captives the satisfaction but shoulder pressure, pain and fear all exploded inside of her.

‘NO, PLEASE! OH GOD……..my shoulders! I’m……I’m………HURTS…….’

Carrie held onto the girl’s right arm and steadily pulled toward herself as Barbi did the exact same thing with Kam’s left arm. Carrie watched the 20 year old’s face turn red as sweat began to run down her temples.

Barbi admired the body of their prey and couldn’t wait for all they had in store for Night Bird.

Kamberly didn’t know what to do, should she scream should she just cry? She did know this, she was in excruciating discomfort. Then she thought she heard a sound, was it her imagination, was it the seem of the top she was wearing or was it coming from inside herself……

‘OH GOD, I HEARD A POP!! SHIT, please oh please …..

Being stretched like this also kept her from being able to fill her chest cavity with air, her lungs couldn’t expand. So along with the intensity of the pain her breaths got shorter and more sporadic.

‘Can’t breath…….ohhhh, I’m popping………

Carrie laughed as she continued to pull, ‘let’s not break her to quick Babs, we’ve still got to work on making her taller and give her some ankle therapy.’

‘You’re right, my friend the fun is just starting by the end of tonight the only thing left of the great Night Bird will be a mask and a pair of ankle boots in our trophy cabinet’, Barbi responded gleefully.

‘YOU CAN HAVE THEM! Take my mask and boots just stop PULLING ME-he-he……..oh oh oh……..’

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This episode really confused me as a child. How could a female put on a Robin wig and so easily pass for the Boy Wonder.

Did being attracted to The Boy Wonder mean that I was gay or the fact that Robin’s body was so easily confused for a female’s body, did being attracted to him make me straight?

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THE ADVENTURES OF KAMBERLY VICE aka NIGHT BIRD 🦅

Night Bird, was a press sensation, even if officially denied by the police department.

All that was really known, is that in the city a young lady dressed in black, including a black mask, was said to gain access to certain corrupt business offices in town and gain access to hidden computer files and then turn them over to the DA.

She was excellent at cracking a lock, safe or computer fire wall. How she chose the places she gained access to was the mystery. She seemed to have an insider’s knowledge of the criminal underworld.

At five foot two and 110 pounds the former cheerleader and gymnast used her small frame and athleticism to gain access through ventilation ducts and small gaps in security doors to allow herself to gain the reputation of a cat burglar of secret information.

But recently she had come across information that two of the female PE coaches at her former high school were also involved in the city’s underworld. Because Kamberly had always respected her former principal, Charlotte Parker, she wanted to deliver this intel to Miss Parker personally and not allow the principal to be caught off guard.

Because of the size of her formrr school and because she had been out of school now for a few years, she felt that she could appear to Miss Parker as Night Bird, deliver the information and never give up her true identity.

She had contacted the principal with her burner phone and set up an after school appointment at the principal’s office. Knowing the school as she did.l, she easily gained access to the office avoiding all security cameras, even surprising Miss Parker with her abilities.

The meeting was quick. Night Bird told the principal about the two PE coaches and presented the evidence on a thumb drive.

Miss Parker, who was a large imposing woman but always gracious, seemed shocked but thankful for the opportunity to stay ahead of this story and protect the school’s possible involvement in any wrong doings.

As Night Bird turned to leave, Miss Parker relayed a new concern to Night Bird. ‘If I think someone has been gaining access to the school through a small window in the school’s basement, is there anyway that you could look and see if I’m right. If someone is entering through the basement, it may be connected to the information that you’re giving me.

Night Bird felt a feeling of both pride and appreciation being asked to look at this for a lady that she had always respected.

As they entered the basement, Miss Parker pointed to a window that was small and just above ground level on the exterior of the school.

‘ Let me move a table beneath the window and I can climb up and see if it looks like it’s been used as an access point.’, said the young heroine.

Miss Parker and Night Bird slid a large table to the area beneath the window, and the young girl quickly hopped up to take a look at the suspicious area.

Night Bird thought it was a little odd that Miss Parker didn’t just check this herself. Miss Parker was at least 12 inches taller than Night Bird and wouldn’t have needed something as tall as this table to climb on to see the area. However Night Bird rationalized it by thinking Miss Parker could have seen the window but maybe not recognized forced entry as well as someone known for gaining access by forced entry.

As Night Bird stood on the table looking at the small window, she had her back turned to her former principal. This turned out to be a major mistake by our your heroine. Night Bird never saw Miss Parker remove a large syringe from her pocket. Unaware of the danger, the young 20 year old was examining the window when she felt a terrible pop to the back of her left thigh.

Night Bird audibly shrieked in pain as the syringe penetrated her leggings and emptied it’s burning contents into her blood stream.

‘OH GOD!…….’ Night Bird exclaimed as she turned to see what the principal had just done to her.

She went to grasp the back of her thigh but in the same moment she felt both of her legs go numb!

‘What…….why…….’ her words trailed off as she felt faint and began to fall from the table.

However she didn’t hit the floor as she was expecting, Miss Parker allowed the former student to fall safely into her arms.

With Miss Parker being a much larger person, she was able to easily cradle our petite young heroine in her arms. Night Bird immediately felt embarrassed being cradle carried by Miss Parker. However she also felt fear knowing that Miss Parker had obviously planned this for a reason.

‘’I don’t understand…..why are, what are you doing?’, asked the startled young girl.

‘I am sorry, my little friend. But Carrie and Barbi are my friends, they’re important to me. They’ve obviously gotten sloppy enough to get your attention and I’m not happy about that. But since you’ve brought me the information before taking it to the police. I’ve got to dispose of that thumb drive.’, the principal said, coldly addressing her captive.

Night Bird tried to move but other than moving her head from side to side and having only enough facial control to convey a fearful look at what was happening, she was unable to move.

The principal addressed the young heroine. ‘I assume you brought me the intel because you’re a student or at least former student that trusted me. So, I feel too guilty to actually hurt you.’

Night Bird sighed and grimaced as she responded, ‘I feel like there’s a ‘but’ coming…….

At that moment a door within the basement opened revealing both PE teachers, Carrie and Barbi.

When Night Bird saw the very two people that she had attempted to turn in, the very two people she had just described as very dangerous……when she saw them there she tried desperately to move but the drug had her too incapacitated.

‘Please Miss Parker, hhhhh, ohhhh don’t please…..’

Hard as she tried, former student Kamberly Vice could only watch as the two PE coaches approached and reached to take her from the principal’s arms. Currently disguised in all black clothing that had gained her some level of fame, the twenty year old young girl, drugged and defenseless, was being handed over to two very dangerous people who knew that she knew their secret.

Night Bird was able to slightly move her fingers and wiggle her toes but she was a long way from being able to stand on her on, much less defend herself. She was defenseless and humiliated being held like a baby in the arms of Charlotte Parker but now she was being handed over and would soon be in the fiendish grips of both Carrie and Barbie, two very dangerous villains!

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Supergirl being ripped apart……

This 19 year old girl is being torn apart and in agony.

Her friends can only hide their faces at what they’re witnessing but their ears cannot escape the girl’s cries!

How did this naive young innocent girl find herself in such an agonizing position?

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I am hooked to the leggings and ankle boot look. My co-worker rocks it!

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As a boot collector, I love to take a captive’s boots. Star Girl seems to be without her boots pretty often as her alter ego…….

In these next pics, her facial expressions look like a girl in peril……

I like to think of her being unmasked, led to a torture rack and bound for some stretching.

Stretched bootless …

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A beautiful young heroine……

Captured, looking scared…..

And in Peril!

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Peter Deyell read for the part of Robin before Burt Ward got the gig.

Peter had a higher voice. It’s interesting to think of him crying out to Batman as Joker’s man eating clam approaches!

If it was possible to seem more vulnerable as Robin, Peter probably would have accomplished that.

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The door of the meat freezer opened allowing light to enter what had been a pitch black frozen room. The Boy Wonder’s eyes twitched when the light broke through the darkness. He’d been drugged earlier in the night, then left bootless, standing on a frozen metal floor while tied to a shelf in a pitch black meat freezer.

At first standing bootless on the frozen metal had felt like a hundred pins being pushed into the soles of his feet. His body had shivered so hard that he felt like he was having seizures. But as the minutes wore on, he had become completely numb as he felt ice crystals forming on his body. With all this, he had succumbed and lost consciousness but as light entered, he began to stir.

But awaking, he would also quickly realize what lay in wait for him outside the freezer. Unless plans had changed, our numb frozen hero was being taken from the freezer only to be loaded into a conveyor pizza oven!

When the goons entered the freezer and began to untie Robin, he felt as if his feet had frozen to the floor because he was unable to lift his legs at all. But then with no worlds spoken, his captors each grabbed an arm and walked the young man out of the freezer. It wasn’t that Robin’s feet had frozen to the floor, it was that his muscles were unresponsive due to the freezing temperatures. Even if the drug that they had immobilized him with had worn off, he was still helpless, completely numb and unable to move.

As they exited the freezer, that’s when Robin saw it. On the prep table near the conveyor oven was a six foot diameter pizza crust with sausage ties baked into the crust! Robin tried desperately to get his legs to obey his commands…….to try and run from the men who held him, but it was no use, he was a limp and shivering victim about to face a terrible peril.

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In an ironic way the young lad saw the orange glow coming from the oven and wanted so bad to be near it. His legs were still numb, he couldn’t feel his fingers or face because of how cold he had gotten and still was . His body instinctively desired to be near the oven but unfortunately, that was the plan.

And then one of the goons hoisted up Robin’s cold stiff body and rolled him onto the giant pizza crust.

‘Y-y-you f-f-f-fiend-d-ds’, chattered the cold captive.

It was then a goon began to use the baked in pork binds to bind Robin’s chest, with his arms bound against his sides. Another goon grabbed the boy’s ice cold legging covered left leg and began to bind it to the crust right above the knee. And then repeated this and bound Robin’s right as well.

However as the goon at Robin’s legs prepared to bind Robin’s ankles he wrapped his hand around Robin’s left foot. Robin’s foot felt like ice. It was cold and motionless but also shapely and intriguing. The goon knelt down closer to Robin’s feet and he bound the boy’s ankles and found himself to intrigued to simply tie him and walk away.

Meanwhile, the goon at Robin’s chest was now binding Robin’s waist. As he tied the pork tie around Robin’s waist his hand made contact with the front of Robin’s green trunks. Then the captor simply rested his palm against Robin’s shorts. He slowly began to massage the cold green material until he felt something growing beneath his hand.

The goon at Robin’s feet pinch the legging in the middle of Robin’s left sole and pulled it. Then with his other hand he took a small knife and cut the pulled section of legging. It quickly snapped back against Robin’s foot but now with a quarter sized hole exposing the boy’s white ice cold flesh. The goon then touched hole. He was now touching the cold bare skin of Robin the Boy Wonder’s sole. The goon took a deep breath and pushed his fingers through the hole further, sliding his fingers across the bottom of Robin’s foot until he reached the ball of the boy’s foot.

Robin’s foot was so cold, he couldn’t feel enough to realize his leggings had been compromised but he could feel his cold manhood coming to life beneath the hand of the goon at his waist. Robin slowly lifted his head just in time to see the goon at his waist lay his head on Robin’s lower abdomen and press his lips against Robin’s green trunks and lightly bite at the tip of Robin’s penis through his clothing. While at the same time he saw the goon at his left foot lean down and swallow his left big toe.

‘H-h-holy h-h-holy sampling. I’m being tasted?’

The young lad’s eyes rolled back and he exhaled deeply. He was still frigid, he was completely bound to a large pizza at the mouth of a large pizza oven. He thought he felt as if his bare foot was being touched but how, he was wearing leggings? But without a doubt his big toe was finding warmth in the mouth of one of his captors? But that was nothing compared to his most delicate private part being nibbled through his shorts and then pulled free as the waistline of his green trunks was lowered!

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Then everything went black…….

Maybe it was the totality of the evening, a night when Robin had given Batman the ‘all clear’. He had believed the pizzeria to be nothing worth investigating. Then he had been drugged, frozen, tied to to a large pizza and completely fondled. Maybe he’d been fondled, could he have dreamt it? There weren’t any goons in sight now, just Robin on a conveyor oven.

Robin on a conveyor oven!

Robin pulled desperately against the pork binds that held him to the pizza crust. He watched in horror as his bootless feet moved ever closer to the oven. There was part of him that at first enjoyed the heat upon his still frozen body, but he knew that this warmth would soon become a heat that he’d never felt before.

Robin felt the moisture on the legging surrounding his left toes begin to evaporate, causing his leggings to tighten around his foot. Then the reality set in that his feet were going inside the oven!

The effects of the drugs and exposure to the freezing air had finally worn off, so now in full control of his body, Robin thrashed against his bonds.

‘Somebody…….PLEASE!’, cried Robin as he went knee deep into the oven.

He felt the dampness in his green trunks begin to harden due to the heat. So, it must have happened! He didn’t imagine it!

‘Please…….don’t leave me……….’

Now chest deep, Robin was going in, into the oven. Would it end like this? He sloshed in the pizza sauce and winced as he felt the cheese melt beneath his bound body. Was this it, for the Boy Wonder?????

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Found this of Bat Girl out of costume.

She’s in some trouble and with Mr. Freeze involved, I’d love to see this red haired beauty slowly being ice crystallized………starting with her bare feet, then slowly freezing each leg in rout to her most personal place!

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This cartoon version of Robin gave him foot ware that looked more like a lady’s flat than it did a boot. This version also gave me the impression that he was bare legged instead of wearing tights.

Watching this bare legged young man in ballerina flats probably added to my infatuation with wanting to de-boot the bird.

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I’m taking a crystal ice covered bird out of the freezer next weekend! Getting ready for the third installment of my Robin Pizza story! 🍕

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Priceless

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Most beautiful overall photo that I’ve ever seen!

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Next Global Crisis again uses the knee to the heroine’s spine to create a true helpless heroine!

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Next Global Crisis is an excellent resource for superheroine peril. My favorite character is Athena.

She gets beat down all the time and no one looks as helpless and can cry out in agony as well as her!

When she gets outnumbered by two villainess, they take turns one holding her while the other gives Athena an ab beating for the ages.

But that’s not all…..

After passing out, Athena will find herself in the arms of one of adversaries.

Her look of fright shows she already knows what they have planned!

She’s about to be dropped onto one of their knees. She’s about to feel her spine take the same punishment that her abs have been taking!

CRACK!!!!!

It doesn’t end with that crushing blow to her spine!

Athena will struggle to get away but they’re still toying with her.

They’ll place a hand on her thigh and a hand on her chin and slowly bend her back over the knee that’s supporting her!

Athena will try and escape but it’s useless as they bend her further and further back.

She’ll cry out in agony as her body bends in a way that it was not intended!!