Cold Bitch to Total Bitch

by kingnothing1996 (ao3)

If you were to ask Raven how much had changed in the years since the Brotherhood of Evil was defeated, the young woman would say that not much. Sure Robin had changed his codename to Nightwing and the core five had dropped the “Teen” from the team name since none of them could legally be called that anymore, but aside from that everything was the same as it ever was. Raven supposed though that the most significant change for her had been the development of a friendship with Jinx of all people. Once one of the Titans many foes, the gothic young woman had entered a relationship with Kid Flash and defected to the Titans during the final battle with the Brotherhood of Evil. Since then Raven had discovered that she and Jinx had a shared interest in the occult. In fact, Raven had been heading to meet with Jinx, her former foe informing her of an interesting spellbook she had recovered, and the last thing Raven remembered was reaching their meeting point. After that, everything had gone dark in an instant before she even realized something was wrong. 

Raven had awoken in a bedroom. She had looked around to try and get a sense of where she was, but she was in a rather distracting predicament. All she had managed to take stock of was the fact that while she was unconscious, somebody had gone through the trouble of not just transporting Raven to a new location, but also stripping her naked and then re-dressing her. Now the pale young woman was clad in a black latex straitsuit, with her arms trapped in sleeves that ended in mittens, which rendered her hands completely useless, and had been pulled into a very extreme self hug, which rendered her arms completely useless, with the young woman unable to move them even an inch. The latex was skin-tight, leaving nothing of Raven’s figure to the imagination. 

The suit, however, did not bother Raven.

Well, it did, but not as much as the other thing her captors had added. 

Shoved into Raven’s mouth was a rubber sphere, so large that it stretched Raven’s jaw to its limit. Not only that, but on the opposite side of the gag, rammed down her throat, was an equally large rubber dildo. It was large enough to make Raven’s eyes water, and she wasn’t sure exactly how far down her throat it went, just that it went far enough to make her uncomfortable. 

Since the moment she had woken up Raven had been struggling, trying to physically break free of her restraints, though the only result she got was making herself and the bed squeak with the sound of rubber on rubber. While physical strength was far from Raven’s main prowess, it was at least worth putting a little bit of effort into struggling in the off chance it worked. Increasingly though it became clear that it was not working in the slightest, leaving Raven to breath heavily through her nose, trying to catch her breath once her struggles ceased. 

With her display of physical strength failing, that meant Raven would need to call upon her magic. While the bindings were too thorough for her to get out with her physical strength, her magic would make short work of them, though Raven’s focus would be on getting her hands free and just that. The one thing she wanted less than her current predicament was to end up naked before her captors, whoever they were. 

However, just as Raven was about to call upon her magic to break free of her bindings, she was overwhelmed by sudden intense vibrations at her crotch. These vibrations not only completely shattered her focus, but also forced out some involuntary moans that made Raven’s face go red with embarrassment. She tried to stifle her moans, but even with the massive gag they could be heard loud and clear. The only solace Raven could find was that she was alone, and that there was nobody around to bear witness to her in this state.

Of course, the moment that thought crossed her mind was the same moment that the door to the bedroom opened, allowing Raven to see two figures. The first was a tall raven-haired woman with tanned skin, clad in a silver and black outfit. Raven recognized her as Blackfire, Starfire’s sadistic and villainous elder sister. Instantly it clicked into place within Raven’s head that Blackfire was the one to blame for Raven being in this state, and she couldn’t say she was terribly shocked to see her. The other woman, pink-haired with skin paler than Raven’s, did in fact surprise Raven.

The other woman, standing next to Blackfire, was Jinx. Jinx the former villain, the Titan reservist, and friend of Raven. For a few seconds a look of sheer confusion was on Raven’s face as she looked at Jinx before it shifted into an expression of sheer rage. Jinx had lied, that much was obvious. Jinx had lied and lured Raven into a trap. The only thing she was unsure of was if Jinx had truly changed her ways and then fallen back into old habits, or if her change had been a fraud from the start. Either way, the end result was going to be the same. First she was going to make sure the other Titans knew of this, and then she was going to toss Jinx in the deepest darkest hole she could find and then toss away said hole. 

The sheer venomous look on Raven’s face made Jinx flinch ever so slightly, but it made Blackfire grin a wide sadistic grin that made Raven uncomfortable. 

“Well well, it seems my gift is finally awake,” Blackfire said as she began to approach Raven. As she got closer Raven could see what seemed to be lust in the alien woman’s eyes, increasing her sense of alarm as she prepared to call on her magic again. The buzzing had ceased the moment the door had opened, and while Raven wasn’t sure if it would come back or not, it certainly wouldn’t hurt to at the very least try again. Best case scenario was that it worked, worst case scenario Blackfire and Jinx saw and heard her reaction. 

Of course, the second Raven actually did try to use her magic, the buzzing returned, breaking her focus and making her moan and squirm against her will. 

“Oh dear, haven’t you figured it out, little bird?” Blackfire asked, now at the foot of the bed. “That’s gonna roar to life each and every time you try to use your magic, no matter what,” as she spoke she crawled on top of Raven, stradling the gothic young woman, who stared up at Blackfire in anger. Anyone else seeing an expression of rage on the face of a half-demon and daughter of Trigon would be terrified, but Blackfire simply giggled.

“Is that supposed to scare me?” Blackfire asked. “Well I’m sorry to say but it doesn’t in the slightest. What about you Jinx, does it scare you?”

“A little,” Jinx said as she joined Blackfire, kneeling next to her and Raven on the bed. Blackfire, the love of life who had found Jinx when the young woman was questioning her choice to join the Titans. She had opened Jinx’s eyes to what she was missing, and now she was repaying that kindness. Granted, the idea to abduct Raven was Blackfire’s, but a gift was a gift.  

 “But I can’t be too scared when you’re here,” Jinx said as she inched closer to Blackfire, who wrapped an arm around her as Raven raised an eyebrow in confusion. 

‘Are they… are they a couple?’ Raven thought to herself. It didn’t quite make sense, Jinx had been with Kid Flash for years, but at the same time if she’d been lying about reforming, why wouldn’t her relationship with Kid Flash have been a lie? The confusion on Raven’s face made Blackfire grin, but she offered no verbal explanation to Raven, and why would she? The power dynamics were rather clear. Besides, it wasn’t as though Raven could ask any questions.

Still, Blackfire didn’t want to leave Raven in ignorance, and so Blackfire pulled Jinx closer, turning her head towards her as she did so. The two women pressed their lips against each other, with Raven watching as they passionately kissed for a full minute before they finally broke the kiss, leaving a trail of spit still linking them as Blackfire turned her attention back to Raven. 

“Enjoy that, gift?” Blackfire asked as Raven continued to glare at her. “Mmm I’ll be honest, I have to say that expression does look rather cute on you,” as she spoke she leaned down, bringing her face closer to Raven’s. “It’s an absolute shame soon I’ll never see it again,” she then began to run her tongue over Raven’s ball gag, ignoring Raven’s frantic struggles and attempts to break the one sided kiss. Blackfire’s hands found their way to Raven’s chest, beginning to grope and kneed her rubber covered breasts. While Blackfire focused on Raven, Jinx shifted her position, kneeling by Raven’s head and placing a hand on either side of Raven’s head. This kept Raven’s head firmly in place, ensuring the kiss remained unbroken, and for several minutes Raven was simply helpless as Blackfire slobbered over her gag. The young woman tried to squirm out, but Blackfire had her pinned down good. She tried to use her magic, but again the vibrations interrupted her focus. 

When Blackfire finally did break the kiss Raven’s gag was coated in the dark-haired alien’s spit, to the point it was dripping down into her mouth, much to her disgust. 

“Well, I’ve had my taste,” Blackfire said as she turned her attention from Raven to Jinx. “Shall we finish her up?”

“I’m ready if you are,” Jinx replied with a smile as the two women made their way off of the bed and towards a closet on the opposite side of the room, their backs turned to Raven. For a few seconds the young woman laid on the bed, watching them. She had no idea how long they would be at the closet for, but they’d left the bedroom door wide open. 

‘Now or never,’ Raven thought to herself as she began to slowly wiggle her way towards the edge of the bed, being very careful to make as little noise as possible. Once she was at the edge, she slowly moved her legs over, cautiously starting to stand once her feet touched the floor. Her gaze remained locked on Jinx and Blackfire, who hadn’t seemed to notice anything. For a brief moment it seemed to Raven as though it might work, and that she’d be able to escape.

Then she took a step forwards, and it all came crashing down.

She made it one step, one single measly step forwards, before the buzzing returned with a brand new intensity. It forced Raven to drop down onto her knees, her legs instantly becoming jelly. Her head rolled back as she let out a deep and loud moan of pure sexual pleasure. She couldn’t help it. For all her power, there was nothing she could do about the vibrations now driving her mad. 

“Nnmmnph... NNMMNPH!” Raven roared into her gag, not caring if it caught the attention of Blackfire and Jinx. It didn’t matter now. Her one chance at escape had fallen apart just as she put it into motion. She couldn’t use her physical strength and she couldn’t use her magic. She was, for all intents and purposes, completely and utterly trapped. Tears welled up in her eyes as she cast her gaze down towards her crotch, where the damned buzzing was coming from. 

(Dammit… DAMMIT!)

“Oh what’s wrong? Did you fall?” 

Raven looked up to see Blackfire and Jinx standing over her, both grinning as they looked down at her.

“Mnn phrnnphnr hnphch,” Raven hissed into her gag as her vision zeroed in on Jinx. In a moment of anger she tried to conjure her magic again, intent on using it to wipe the grin off of Jinx’s face, but the buzzing interrupted her focus again.

(You traitor bitch)

Raven didn’t know if Jinx and Blackfire could understand her despite the gag, and in all honesty she didn’t care in the slightest. Based on Jinx’s reaction though, it seemed she understood the point of Raven’s words. The gothic young woman pressed her foot to Raven’s shoulder, knocking her onto her back before placing it on her stomach and pressing down.

“That didn’t sound very nice,” Jinx said as Raven groaned. Jinx was putting just enough pressure on her to be uncomfortable, but not enough to be painful. “I didn’t intend to get a foul mouthed gift. If you’re going to talk like that, then maybe we should silence you?”

Those words made Raven’s eyes go wide with alarm. They had already talked about “finishing” her and now silencing her? Was her current state not good enough for the two twisted women? Were they going to somehow make this worse?

Raven’s answer came as Blackfire stepped away only to return with what appeared to be a large transparent latex straitsuit. Not only that, but she brought a pair of thigh high ballet boots and a large metal canister with a tube emerging from it.

“Now, while your powers are blocked, ours aren’t,” Blackfire said, energy engulfing her hand as she spoke. “So if you decide to get uppity we will punish you. Harshly,” she added, drawing the word out as Jinx removed her foot. It wasn’t an empty threat, that much Raven knew, and so she offered no resistance as the two women hauled her up onto her feet and began to pull the second transparent straitsuit over her body. While it was far from enjoyable, Raven couldn’t help but note that it fit very loosely over her body, not adding to her level of restraint in the slightest. The boots came next, with zippers running from the calves to the tops, making it easy for Raven to step into them before Jinx began to zip them up. They hugged Raven’s legs just as tightly as the rest of the latex ,and though she didn’t notice it, but as Jinx zipped, she made use of her powers, making the zippers snap off as they reached the top. With the boots now on, Raven’s gaze flickered to the metal canister. While she wasn’t sure what was inside of it, she suspected it was something to further restrain her with, and it seemed she’d have her answer very soon as Jinx plugged the tube into an opening in the second straitsuit located around the back of Raven’s neck. 

“I hope you enjoyed being able to move while you could,” Blackfire said as she turned the valve. Raven could hear a slight hissing sound as the canister was opened up, and she watched as some black liquid began to make its way through the tube. Slowly it worked its way up and into the second straitsuit, and Raven could feel it dripping downwards. It began to pool around her thighs, where the thigh high boots stopped them from going any further. Looking downwards, Raven could see the black latex of her initial straitsuit gradually disappearing under the black liquid. As more and more of the straitsuit was filled up, the more and more that Raven felt the pressure. It felt like she was being squeezed from all sides and breathing was becoming increasingly difficult as it began to reach her chest, to the point that tears were starting to well up in her eyes. Said tears began to freely fall as the liquid reached Raven’s neck and began to fill up a collar of sorts, putting the same pressure that was crushing her body on her neck.

‘DAMMIT! What the hell are they doing?’ Raven thought as she desperately sucked air though her nose. Each breath hurt, but she had to breathe. She tried not to dwell on it, but she knew there was a chance that they were in fact trying to kill her in the most perverse way possible. Raven didn’t want to believe it, but with how difficult it was getting to breathe, she couldn’t deny the possibility. 

“Oh don’t worry, I’m not going to kill you,” Blackfire said as she ran her hands over Raven’s bound figure. The liquid had ceased to fill the second straitsuit and had fully inflated it. Pushing a finger into Raven’s chest, Blackfire was delighted to see it sink in. “It’s much more fun to keep you alive and suffering. For now at least,” she added with a grin. 

“See, your little magic discussions with Jinx taught her just enough to be able to cast an immortality enchantment on that nice little buzzer between your legs. As long as it functions, you’ll live, and you’ll be happy to know I put in a special battery that has a half-life of, oh, about a million years,” A truly sadistic expression appeared on Blackfire’s face as she placed her hands on Raven’s shoulders, gripping them tightly, making her fingers sink into the rubber. What she had said was an exaggeration, but for all Raven knew it was the truth. She’d encountered enough strange alien technologies over the years to know not to disregard anything outright. “You and your friends have humiliated me so many times, but not anymore. You’ll never see them again, they’ll just think you disappeared, and eventually they’ll stop thinking about you all together. If you’re lucky though, maybe my idiot sister will join you.”

A whimper escaped from Raven as she listed to Blackfire, her face shifting into an expression of fear as it was now truly dawning on her how fucked she was. She was at the mercy of an intergalactic sadist, with absolutely no idea where in the world she was, or if they were even still on Earth. She couldn’t use her powers, she couldn’t escape her bindings, and it was clear the only type of release she could look forward to was so far away that it may as well be an eternity. 

“Oh, I think I like that expression even more than the other one. Shame it’ll be the last one I see,” and with that Jinx pulled a transparent latex hood over Raven’s head before pulling the tube out of the straitsuit and plugging it into the hood.

“Nn, NN!” Raven cried out, realizing what was about to happen, but her plea fell upon deaf ears as the black liquid began to fill up the hood, gradually inflating it and subjecting Raven’s head to the same pressure her body was feeling. The inflated collar prevented Raven from turning her head in any direction, forcing her to look forwards at Blackfire’s grinning face as she felt the cool material gradually covering up more and more of her skin. As it reached her nose Raven took as deep a breath as she could and held it, unsure about what would happen next. She expected to start suffocating, but to her surprise she didn’t. In fact, it seemed like she could still breathe normally. Any relief this brought though was swiftly shattered as the liquid continued filling the hood, fast approaching Raven’s eyes. The gothic young woman had no choice but to squeeze her eyes shut. As a result, the grinning face of Blackfire was the very last thing she saw before her eyes were covered, and possibly the last thing she could ever see.

When the liquid finally filled up the hood, fully inflating it, all Raven could feel was pain. It felt like her entire body was in a vice, and the fact that she could still breath did nothing to calm her when at the same time she’d been totally robbed of her vision. No, actually, it wasn’t just her vision. Swiftly it dawned on Raven that she couldn’t hear anything either. It was possible that Blackfire and Jinx were simply silent, but it was far more likely that she’d been rendered deaf. Factor in that all she could taste was the rubber of the false phallus shoved down her throat, that all she could smell was rubber, and that she couldn’t move her arms or hands in the slightest, it was apparent that she had been deprived of all of her senses, completely and utterly cut off from the wider world.

It wasn’t possible for Raven to truly put into words how horrifying this was. She had experienced sensory deprivation a handful of times before, but it had only ever been brief, with her using her powers to escape from whatever restraints were holding her. This time though her powers were useless and there wasn’t a single thing she could do to break free. On instinct she began to struggle, attempting to brute force her way out of her bondage, not minding the fact that not only had it been the first thing she had tried when she had awoken but also had been a complete and utter failure in every sense of the word. She had to break free. It was no longer a matter of trying to break free. She HAD to. The alternative was, if what Blackfire had said was true, a million years spent in this… this Hell.

Actually no, this wasn’t Hell. Raven had seen Hell. Her father was Trigon the Terrible, one of the most powerful Demons to ever exist, who had ended the world once before the Titans had reversed it. As a result, Raven had seen Hell, and it was preferable to this. At least in Hell she was free to move about. Here, however, she couldn’t even do that.

Predictably, Raven’s physical struggles failed, somehow even worse than before. At least when she had first attempted her physical struggles she had been able to actually move her body. Now it was a fight just to make an inch of movement possible. The liquid rubber that had filled up the second straitsuit didn’t just put immense pressure on Raven’s body, but also all but totally immobilized her. Panic began to set in, panic Raven hadn’t felt in years, and with it came desperation. Raven knew the cost of what she was about to do, she had learned it well since waking up, but there was no other choice. She had to at the very least try, otherwise she’d spend eternity cursing herself for her failure to do so. 

In a moment of pure desperation, Raven tapped into her fathers power. The only “gift” he had ever given her was immense demonic power Raven had spent her life shunning. In this moment though, it was all she could rely on, the only thing she didn’t know for sure would result in failure. Raven barely even thought as she felt the mental barriers she had set up years ago fall, focusing solely on her freedom. 

Once again, Raven was met with failure. Yet, this time the failure was worse. Seemingly in response to her attempt to use the vast amount of power she had refrained from tapping into for most of her life, the buzzing reached an intensity Raven didn’t think was possible. It didn’t just make her body shake with unwanted pleasure, but somehow Raven felt it resonating within the very core of her being, within her soul. A sound, a loud, twisted, lustful sound formed in Raven’s throat and forced its way outwards. Raven wasn’t sure if Jinx and Blackfire could hear it, but it practically echoed for Raven, filling her ears as her crotch exploded in what had to be the single most powerful orgasm Raven had ever felt. The young woman was no stranger to self-pleasure, but compared to this all the past occasions had been drops of rain in an ocean. In her mind Raven was torn. One part of her felt overwhelming pleasure that made her shiver with delight, while the other part of her was filled with a sense of shame Raven had never felt before. Not only had she failed, but she was experiencing pleasure in her failure. She didn’t want it at all, but she would be lying through her teeth if she said it didn’t feel really fucking good, especially after all the torment that Jinx and Blackfire had put her through. The way that the rubber jacket kept her juices trapped only made the experience more humiliating. 

‘Make it stop… please make it stop,’ Raven mentally whimpered, her anger completely and utterly disappearing as she felt tears welling up in her eyes again, though this time with nowhere to go. She could barely struggle and she couldn’t break free, so all that was left was to plea for mercy. Pleas that wouldn’t, and couldn’t, penetrate the rubber prison Raven found herself in.

Outside of that prison, Jinx and Blackfire grinned at the sight before them. Raven, the pain in their asses for years, was finally sealed away and stripped of anything that could identify her. In fact, it was impossible to tell if it was a man or woman under all the rubber, something that especially delighted Blackfire.

But they could tell one thing, courtesy of the enchantment Jinx had placed upon the vibrator.

Raven had cum.

“Oh my God,” Jinx said in a hushed, shocked tone. “She cummed. She actually managed to cum in all that.”

“She did, did she?” Blackfire asked. “Well I’m not terribly surprised. Goths are always freaks, but what kind of a freak gets off from being vibed in permanent bondage?”

“The kind of freak who never gets let out and stays stuck in there with her own juices?” Jinx suggested. “Honestly, now I’m wondering if we might have just dragged her out of the closet, or if she’s just a whore.”

“She must be a whore, which makes her an even better gift,” Blackfire said as she wrapped her arms around both Raven and Jinx, bringing them all into a hug. “One of the biggest pains in my ass is nothing more than a permanent plaything for me to use and abuse for… hmm, how long exactly will she survive for?” she asked, cocking an eyebrow at Jinx. 

“A hundred years maybe?” Jinx replied. While Raven’s lessons had taught her enough magic to make the enchantment, she wasn’t actually sure how long it would last for. A hundred years was her best guest, but the million years Blackfire had told Raven were nothing more than an attempt to scare the young woman. “But does it really matter?”

“No it does not,” Blackfire purred as she nuzzled her cheek against Raven’s rubber covered face. The (former) Tameranian royal opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, beginning to slowly drag it across Raven’s rubber covered face. Jinx swiftly followed suit, and the lovers were moaning as they both squeezed Raven tightly while licking. The bound woman would have no idea what was happening to her, but neither Jinx nor Blackfire cared. From this point forward Raven was a plaything, and playthings didn’t need to know anything. There could come a day where not a single thought ever went through Raven’s head again, and it wouldn’t affect Blackfire or Jinx’s enjoyment of her in the slightest. In fact, the thought of Raven remaining bound for so long that she ceased to think made both of them horny, very horny.

“Bed, now,” Blackfire declared. There was no need to say anything else, Jinx knowing right away what her lover meant. The pink haired woman began to drag Raven back to the bed she’d woken up on earlier. Vaguely aware that she was being moved, Raven tried to dig her heels in and stop it, but like everything else she had done it was a lesson in futility. With relative ease Jinx was able to get Raven back on the bed, laying her on her back. Jinx then stepped aside, waiting for Blackfire to make the first move. The raven-haired alien crawled onto the bed, approaching Raven like some predatory animal before taking a position on Raven’s face, pressing her already damp crotch to the blank mass of rubber that now passed for Raven’s face. Blackfire didn’t wait for Jinx to join her, beginning to grind her crotch against Raven’s face right away, leaving Jinx to scramble to join her, taking a position at Raven’s crotch and using her magic to increase the power of the buzzing enough for Jinx to feel it.

“Useless fucking bitch,” Blackfire groaned as she rubbed her crotch against Raven’s face. “How long is it going to take for you to break? A few months, or just a few weeks?” there was a wide sadistic grin on her face, even wider than the ones Raven had seen. “Honestly I hope it takes years to break you down. I want to be able to hear your pathetic mewling as you beg for pleasure I’ll never let you have!”
“You belong to me now you bitch. You! Are! Mine! You are mine! You are mine! You are mine! You are mine!” Blackfire began to repeat as she got closer and closer. Even though Jinx was mere inches from she completely ignored her lover, totally focused on her own pleasure. 

‘How do you like it, being on the losing end for once?’ Jinx thought to herself. She could only imagine the fear and panic going through Raven’s head. A part of her was saddened though by this. Raven had been her friend, and she had betrayed the trust she’d placed in her. A far larger part of Jinx though was devoted to Blackfire though and as she continued to hump, the sadness lessened and lessened as she got closer and closer to an orgasm until, nearly simultaneously, she and Blackfire climaxed. The moans of the two women echoed in their bedroom, their juices soaked through their clothes, staining the rubber encasing Raven as their faces contorted into expressions of pure lust. 

Underneath the rubber, Raven had no idea what exactly had just happened, but she couldn’t shake off the feeling that she’d been violated, and silently the former superhero sobbed. Her life, as she knew it, was over. She was stuck in this rubber hell for the rest of her life, her unnatural life if Blackfire was to be believed. She would never again see, hear, smell, or speak. She’d feel and taste nothing but rubber. The only other thing she would feel was her own juices, which she’d be forced to soak in, since there was no chance anyone would clean it up for Raven. It was absolutely humiliating, worse than any other humiliation Raven had endured before in her life. She was a daughter of Trigon and a Titan, she had saved the world, and this was what she was reduced to, a living sex toy. 

However, that wasn’t the reason she was sobbing.

No, the only reason Raven was sobbing was that even with the buzzing increasing in power at Jinx’s command, it still wasn’t enough, and in this moment above all else Raven wanted the opposite type of release compared to before.