Captured by the bad guys, our buxom crime-busters find themselves tied down to a pair of tables. The heroines struggle and squirm but can’t break their bonds. Bat Womyn suggests that if they “Bat-Shimmy” they may be able to loosen their bonds. The heroines shimmy and shake until they are able to break their ropes and untie themselves, and hide just before the bad guys return from lunch. The conniving crooks enter and look around, wondering where the super heroines went. The heroines return and dispense another case of whoop-ass on the cowardly crook and once again the bad guys flee the prem...

Captured by the bad guys, our buxom crime-busters find themselves tied down to a pair of tables. The heroines struggle and squirm but can’t break their bonds. Bat Womyn suggests that if they “Bat-Shimmy” they may be able to loosen their bonds. The heroines shimmy and shake until they are able to break their ropes and untie themselves, and hide just before the bad guys return from lunch. The conniving crooks enter and look around, wondering where the super heroines went. The heroines return and dispense another case of whoop-ass on the cowardly crook and once again the bad guys flee the premises, with Bat Womyn & Bat Gurl in hot pursuit.

The sultry super-heroines confer for a moment when the lead henchman sneaks up behind then and bonks their heads together. The heroines drop to the floor, down for the count. The bad guys lift and carry the slumbering beauties away.

Bat Womyn & Bat Gurl are carried into another chamber. The caped captives are then strung up from the rafters. As the heroines slowly come to the bad guys demand the location of the Bat Cave. Our intrepid heroines refuse to talk, causing the felonious fiends to resort to paddling the super heroine’s behinds. Can it be? The Curvaceous Crusaders made to reveal the location of the Bat Cave, or be swatted into submission? Let’s hope not!