Robin, the boy blunder, is still locked up in Storm's cage. He awakens and quickly remembers the peril he is in. Seeing that he can reach his belt through the cage bars, he escapes. Only to reach the exit and be met with Storm herself on the other side. She punishes him throughly for trying to leave. He gets tossed around like a little rag doll, arms and legs just flinging around. She bear hugs the breath out of him then slams him into the wall. And the wedgies, oh the wedgies. I'm sure the bird boy can taste the fruit of his loom each time she pulls on those whitey tighties. And what's bet...

Robin, the boy blunder, is still locked up in Storm's cage. He awakens and quickly remembers the peril he is in. Seeing that he can reach his belt through the cage bars, he escapes. Only to reach the exit and be met with Storm herself on the other side. She punishes him throughly for trying to leave. He gets tossed around like a little rag doll, arms and legs just flinging around. She bear hugs the breath out of him then slams him into the wall. And the wedgies, oh the wedgies. I'm sure the bird boy can taste the fruit of his loom each time she pulls on those whitey tighties. And what's better than stripping him of his costume, utility belt and boots once again? All the while tickling his exposed sensitive areas along the way. Well you'll have to come back for part 2 to find out.