Gender: Male Age: 20 Location: N/A
|Introduction: This is chapters three and four- I just can't wait anymore, I NEED TO POST THE REST OF THE STORY! If you have not read Chapters three and four, please read the first and second chapter first- it clears up any confusion for later. Enjoy! (By the way- thanks again for the support!)|
Joker hummed while he adjusted the straps of the gag ball on the sobbing Vivian Carter. "Joker kills the little children, all the little children of Gotham. Black, Asian- white, he'll kill them right on sight. Joker kills the little children of Gotham."
"Puddin? Whatcha doin!?"
"Just drive Harley!" Joker started to unbutton Vivian's shirt. Joker laughed to himself." I skipped over a step, hehe- see, I was suppose to change you- then handcuff you, me bad! Hold on- Boys! I am in need of assistance." Two thugs came to Joker. "Can you boys give me a hand and takes these off? I need to get started on her outfit. Speaking of that did you get it? Where is it?" Two guards pointed behind Joker, looking at a thug with a bomb tied around his neck, his hands trembling with a suitcase. "Here you go boss- just like you said. I didn't forget it." The man laughed nervously.
"Thank you- even though I wanted this in neon green."
"Did I do a good job boss? Can we take the bomb off of me now?"
Joker thought long and hard, holding the outfit up next to Vivian. "...Damn, neon green would have brung out your eyes more gloriously. Well, if you want something done, you can't get these fucks to do it for you."
"Boss?" Joker looked back at the man. " Oh yeah- boys, kick him off at the medical facility, please.' The bus turned, the two thugs opening up the emergency exit and pushing the man out. Joker looked back at Vivian. "Alright, let's get this on."
Vivian moved away from Joker, falling over to the side. He picked her up by her hair. "Oh yes- gentlemen, may I use that?" Joker snatched the knife from the thug's side, Vivian stopping in fear. Joker wrapper his arms around her and started kissing her neck as he cut her shirt. He bundled the scrap and threw it to the side, revealing Vivian's black lace bra. He then worked down her panties. "You won't be needing these my dear. Vivian is such a bland name. I don't like that name for such a-" He cleared his throat and scrolled up and down her body. "A full woman." He turned her around and bent her down onto the floor. He pulled a butt plug from out of his pocket, cupping Vivian's butt in his hand as he spread her cheeks apart. "Well...Bottoms up dear." Joker adjusted her butt up in the air, slowly pushing the caked-in-lubrication four inch plug into her. She screamed a muffled cry of agony. He held the plug. "Don't push it out, or we'll have to get a bigger one."
Vivian whimpered, Joker patting her butt. He shuffled the costume on her, then pulled out a syringe and injected the liquid in her. " Don't worry Doc- it's just something to make you start dripping- and not from those lips if you get my drift." He elbowed her suggestively, then laughed at his own joke. "Alright, let's finish this." Joker pulled out rope, knotting around Vivian's body. Once he was finished, he turned around towards the thugs.
"Do you all have the box?"
The thugs brung out a neon purple and green present box, picking up Vivian and putting her in the box. Joker then cut eyes and a smile into the box. The thugs picked up the box, and before they could leave, Joker stoped them. "Remember boys, you drop that box and you're dead!" The three laughed, the two thugs looking down at their clothes as they saw mines on their belts.
Joker choked. " It's kind of funny how you thought I was joking!" His smile then melted into a bitter frown. "Now get to work." He then pulled out his phone.
"Is everything set up?"
"Yes Mr. Joker sir."
"Remember the plan?"
"Yes Mr. Joker, sir."
"We're on our way now. Set bombs on any gargoyles you see....set up some fly tape too." Joker hung up the phone. He looked at Vivian through the eyes of the box, then waved cheerfully, walking away. Vivian sobbed, stopping as she felt the plug slide from out her. She sighed in frustration hitting her head against the box wall.
"Puddin! We're home!" She skipped from off the bus, straightening out her suit. Joker looked out the bus window, then down at the box. He opened the lid, Vivian's heart stopping. Joker then took out another, bigger plug, rubbing it in lubrication.
"Coming Harley! Just a few more minutes dear!" Joker held Vivian, sticking the plug in her butt, then setting her back down into the box and closing the lid. The thugs picked the box up following Joker as he got off the bus. Then , he threw a brick onto the pedal, the bus driving off into an accident. "Did you park the car sweetie?"
"Of course I did."
All the thugs sat at the table, their faces fresh with paint and complemented with party hats. The 'We Appreciate You' banner hung gloriously in the air, and along with Vivian, presents were stacked upon each other on one side of the room. "We appreciate you Harley!" The thugs and Joker said in unison, Harley clapping in excitement. "We appreciate you, we appreciate you- we appreciate you Harley- we really do!" They sung, two thugs laying Harley's cake on the table as she blew the candles out. They all cheered for the young woman.
"You forgot to make a wish Harley!"
"I didn't need to- I'm living my dream!" She chuckled as Joker held her and kissed her cheek and neck. She slid her cake down the table. "You boys eat it- I'm not hungry." A silence built around the room until a thug cut himself a slice of cake, forked himself a piece from his plate, then ate it. He cheered for his life and continued to eat. All the thugs got themselves a slice until the cake was gone. Haley waited to bust out laughing when the cake on each plate was all gone, her and the Joker crying from laughter. The thugs looked at them in confusion until one thug groaned, holding his stomach and falling to the floor dead. Several of them followed after. The two laughed, Harley pointing," Look at his face! He looks like he's constipated!"
The rest of the surviving thugs grabbed laughed nervously. "Okay Harley- we have our first present." Joker had set it in front of her, Harley gasping as she looked down at the set of lingerie. "Ooh! It;'s so pretty! Thank you!"
Joker looked out in the crowd of boys. " Who gave Harley that?" He asked sweetly. When the thug had raised his hand, Joker pulled out his pistol and shot him in the head. "Okay, onto the next present. If it was anything like the first one- leave right now." The rest of the men had left the room.
"Okay my dear, you can pick the next one." Harley had rushed through all of the small presents, receiving jewelry, clothes, sweets, and all kinds of toys. She stared at the last one, squealing excitedly. "And here is our last present!" Joker squealed, picking it up and setting it on the table. "Harley and dead men! I introduce to you- the present of all presents!" Harley clapped her hands, whistling.
"The moment she has been waiting for!-"
"The thing she has been working for!-"
"The thing she has been pestering me about! I'm only joking sweetheart!" He continued on. " May I introduce to you Ms. Vivian Carter!" Harley, "oohed." As the sides of the box fell, Vivian's cheeks high and burgundy as Harley looked at her body. "She's soaking wet." Harley noticed, smiling. She looked back at the Joker. "Thank you Puddin! Thank you!" She grabbed his cheeks, kissing him. She looked back at Vivian her fingers wiggling in excitement. "Oh! I don't know where to start!" The Joker held on of her hands, the other hand zipping her bodysuit down as he whispered in her ear,"I'll start... "He kissed her neck slowly, Harley biting her lip and smiling as she started to feel Joker's groin through his purple slacks. He started to massage her clit through her panties. "Puddin..."
"I want you to try her out first. I want to watch you."
"I wanted you to tame her."
"Mr. J, I have all the time in the world to tame her. Please? For me?" He smiled, Harley sticking his fingers in her mouth and sucking each finger.
"Alright for you, you little minx..." Joker winked at Harley, bending Vivian down. "What's up, Doc?" Vivian started to scream as she saw the Joker taking out his thick, 9 inches out of his pants. He untied her from her restraints. He freed her mouth of the gag ball, saliva running down her tongue . He stroked his dick, grabbing her by her hair and forcing his dick into her mouth. " I knew that mouth had a better use than tor talking all day."
Vivian gagged, trying to pull away from him. She waved his finger," No.no- we don't need you trying to fight me now do we?"
Joker pulled out a knife from his pocket, resting it on the side of Vivian's cheek. He started to fuck her mouth. "That's a good girl..." He whipped it out from her mouth, saliva drizzling onto his dick. He started to fuck her mouth once again, more saliva drizzling onto his dick. He pushed her onto the table, turning her around and bending her over on the table. He started to finger her, her screams caught in her throat as he fingered her hard and aggressively. "Say hello to Harley, Viv."
Tears fell from down her cheeks as she tried to force the words from out her mouth. "Hi Harley." she squealed. Joker pulled out one of his pistols, shoving its snout into her and started to finger her. Vivian started to scream. "She has a beautiful scream, doesn't she Harley?"
"She does Mr. J." Harley swooned, rubbing her body as she watched the two. "Hi Viv! It's so nice to meet you!" Harley shook Vivian's hand. The Joker pulled out the gun. "Arch your back for me dear." He pushed her back down, his hand clanging onto her shoulder. Vivian whimpered," No-no, please..."
The Joker smiled grimly, spitting on her clitoris, then massaging it with his tongue. She started to moan, tears running down her cheeks. "Keep your back arched." Joker demanded, spanking Vivian. Joker looked over at Harley, smiling proudly as she held a video camera in her hand, the other rubbing her own clit.
"Great thinking Harley."
Harley moaned in return, her hand zipping down her bodysuit. Vivian whimpered,"Please s-stop. Y-You're going to m-make me.." Joker smiled concluding her sentence, and then started to eat her pussy more violently. Vivian's face was stuck between ecstasy and pain, her moans growing louder and her nails digging into the table. She screamed, Joker licking her come from off her pussy. He turned her around, sitting her on the table and shoving his tongue into her mouth. He pulled her into a kiss, biting her lip. He pushed her back onto the table, working his hands off as he held her by her neck. "Oh god- please, no!" She grabbed his arm, whimpering in pain as he clinched on to her tighter.
"Calm down toots- it's only nine inches." He looked down at his dick, laughing. "Oh hang on- I forgot I was wearing a ring down there." Vivian stared in fear at the ten to eleven inch dick. "Oh god- no please, you'll break me!" Vivian squealed. He laid her down on her back, sliding in his dick. She screamed, her arms wrapped around him as he leaned in closer, biting her neck. He thrusted her hard and slow, Vivian screaming. Joker stood up, Vivian wrapped around his body and jerking with every thrust. The Joker mocked her moaning, Harley and him snickering. "Vivian look at Harley.." Vivian's face turned towards the camera, her face red and quickly turned to the other side. "She's a little camera shy everyone." He whispered to the camera.
Harley booed quietly. "Vivan...say hi to the people at home." Joker pressed his gun on the side of her head, Vivian turning towards the camera.
"Now- say hello, and your name." Tears flowed from down her cheeks, her words getting stuck in her throat with every jerk. "He-Hello. My-my name is V-V-Vivian Carter."
"And what do you do for a living Ms. Carter?" Harley asked, zooming in on her face.
"I'm a psych-chiatrist."
"And where do you work?" Joker asked her, glaring into her eyes. "Arkham Asylum."
"Say it louder." Joker spanked her once again.
"A-Arkham Asylum" She had cried out. The Joker started to thrust faster, a disrupt moan coming from The Clown Prince. "Harley, it's about to be your turn."
Vivan looked into his face with fear. "Oh god- please, no. Not inside, not inside. I'll get pregnant. Please not inside..."Vivian squealed. Her hands pushed against his shoulders as she tried to push away from him. He held her tighter, roaring in laughter- He screamed, a smile big on his face as she had come with him. She started to sob, Joker dropping her to the ground, Vivian crawling away from him. Harley dragged Vivian to the chair by her hair, wrapping rope around her in a chair. "Now you better hold that fucking camera steady Viv- or Mama's gonna spank." Harley started to kiss Vivian, slipping her finger into her and tasting her before walking away. Harley pushed Mr. J onto the table, dropping to her knees and sucking his dick. Harley placed his legs onto her shoulders, Joker grabbing her hair.
"Harley you've gotten so much better at this.."Joker breathed in between his smile. She grabbed his waist, her head buried deep into his crotch as she started to deep throat him. He was stuck in between a laugh and a moan. He breathed," Oh Harley if you only did this everyday, I wouldn't find you as irritating sometimes.."
Harley sat up,"What?"
Joker pushed her down back onto his dick. "Nothing, my dear. Nothing." He rested his head back, his mouth cracking open with a silent moan. She smiled, cum erupting from her mouth; Harley swallowing whatever she could. She giggled, the Joker helping her up from off the ground and resting her onto his dick. She threw her legs in the air, Joker holding them as he thrusted her. She roared in pleasure, both of their smiles stretching as far as they could. "Oh Puddin!" she exclaimed. Joker helped her from off of him, Harley bending over the table. "It's time we talk about that little tantrum you had a few days ago Harley." She hissed in pleasure as Joker spanked her and pulled her hair. "Do you want to explain on that?" She whimpered as he spanked her again, tugging on her hair slightly harder.
"I'm sorry Puddin, I was-"
"- You were throwing a tantrum, right?" Joker asked, spanking Harley even harder.
"Yes, but I never meant to-"
" Harley, Harley, Harley." Joker tsked, "There's a lot more you must learn. By making me happy you must be willing to go the extra mile- and you want to make me happy, right?" Harley moaned, breathing heavily as Joker rubbed her cherry red bottom.
"Yes, Puddin. Of course." She breathed, Joker letting go of her hair.
"Then I can trust that you when you'll say that you'll take this lesson to heart- And you'll learn some discipline if any, right?"
"Yes." The Joker smiled, shoving Harley to the floor as Joker shuffled on his classic 'zap' ring. "Now, show me that you can control that little running mouth of yours. To make me happy, you must now what to say and when to say it." Harley then at once licked Joker's dick in a spiral, shoving the tip into her mouth and massaging the rest. She started to gag as she forced past her limits, deep throating all of his ten inches.
"Good girl..." Joker cheered, hissing in ecstasy. She continued to suck his dick, eventually going faster, and plunging the dick in her throat, then out again. She choked on her spit. "Spit on it- spit on it." Joker demanded, Harley drooling over his penis. He rubbed her throat. " Someone's going to have a bruised esophagus in the morning." He touched her with his ring, Harley jumping. "Don't stop Harley." He continued to zap her with every moment she stopped, she took the dick from off her mouth, or whenever her spit missed his dick. "Oh look at you- your panties are soaking wet." Joker chuckled to himself. "Turn around."
Harley turned around, waiting for Joker's next command. "Pull down your suit." She peeled the skin tight leather from off her shoulders and off her back, sliding it from off her feet, leaving her in nothing but her boots. Goosebumps spread across her skin, Harley was flushed with a salmon pink undertone under her high cheekbones. Joker sat back on the table. "Bend down. Show me your plug- unless you forgot to wear it."
Joker spread her buttocks, smiling grimly at Harley's anal plug.
"Get on the table, look into the camera. " He followed her to the table, Harley bending down onto the table. Vivian eyed the camera Harley had fit into her ropes. She looked up at Harley, Harley propping her head onto her forearms as Joker slapped her butthole. She looked up at Joker, looking down quickly as he winked at her. Joker got onto his knees, then spat on his dick, slowly pushing his dick into her ass. She moaned deeply within her high pitched voice, her face showing slight discomfort. "See Vivian, Harley is also sort of new to this. You're not alone."
He spanked her, Vivian's body jumping. "Remember to keep that camera straight girl- Harley's going to have to discipline you even harder if you keep it up." Harley moaned.
"Have you learned your lesson? To be patient and try to control your tempers?"
"Yes what?" Joker spanked her once again.
"Yes, I have, Mr. J- sir."
"Good. I've been holding these loads too long." Harley screamed in pleasure as Joker and her came incessantly for minutes. Joker sat back. "Turn off the camera, will you Harley? Go change while you're at it. Don't forget to take Viv with you- Daddy has some business he must attend to."
"Bye Puddin!" Harley waved, wiggling the camera from its place and turning it off. She zipped the bodysuit back up. "Let's go take a shower Viv." Harley started to walk away, then turned around in excitement. "Oh I forgot the main ingredient!" She giggled, putting a collar and leash on Vivian, then untying her. "Come on Viv." Vivian gagged, crawling on her knees with Harley.
"Barbara, Joker has escaped."
"Somehow, I'm not surprised by that. So what is it now? Torturing Sharpe in his office while Harley blows up different buildings in Gotham? Or is it a slow night and he's just threatening to gas Gotham up again."
"No. Titan was mentioned, but I think he just wanted me off his trail while he planned something else. This must be on a personal level."
"How do you conclude that?"
"Barbara- he's got Vivian."
"Carter? Vivian Carter? Your plaything? The dame who works at Arkham, who just got the promotion?"
"That's her. I think Joker knows that I have some affiliation with her; I was being too obvious. I'm going to go to the abandoned amusement park, from there I'm going to investigate and see what I can find. Joker's always been inviting me to come see him." Batman stared down at the syringe on the floor, analyzing its DNA. "I got a print Barbara, I'll contact you soon."
"Be Careful Bruce." Batman started through the path of prints.
After the two had been sharing a shower, Harley walked full of spirit, Vivian dragging along in her skin tight costume. Vivian tried to ignore the camel toe her black skin tight leather pants had given her, and slowed down her movements as she felt her breasts sliding out from her leather corset. She tugged at her tight leather collar and wiggled her black and red leather fingers. " It's time for you to learn some lessons, Viv. There's a lot to be done, and there will be times that you'll be more than a pet, even though you're hella cute." She lifted Viv's head by her chin, Viv looking away, Harley laughing. Vivian's attention was engraved in a mirror, looking at the doll makeup Harley had done to her face. Vivian had big, brown doll eyes and big fake lashes and ruby lips, Harley pulling her on.
"So with that said, you're going to learn good posture, how to shoot a gun- no, how to shoot multiple guns and use many of the toys here, and especially and most importantly, how to follow orders without hesitation or and or doubt." Harley looked down at Vivian with a smile, Vivian staring at Harley's skin tight black and red costume, then the riding crop she played with.
"Like it? You'll probably get one just like this as soon as Joker sees how good you're trained. He's going to be so proud of me!" Harley giggled. "Well, there's no time to waste. So let's get started." Harley loosened Vivian from her leash, spanking her with the crop, then picking her up by her hair. "Listen dipshit- When I'm training you, you either call me Mistress Quinn, or ma'am- Your hear me, bitch?"
"Yes ma'am." Vivian whined, Harley throwing her on the other side of the room. "Now..seduce me. Dance."
Vivian looked at her in confusion, getting up from the ground when Harley spanked the crop into her hand.
Vivian got up, her face flushed as she started to gyrate, her hips slow and hesitant.
"I'm not very aroused, Viv!" Harley whined, snapping the crop again. Vivian danced harder, touching her body as she danced.
"Much better." Harley commented. Vivian danced down to the floor, arching her back and shaking her butt and biting her pinkie nail.
"Keep doing that." Harley walked over, rubbing Vivian's crotch with the front of her boot. Harley chuckled, Vivian laying her head on her forearms as she shook her butt. "Good. Now get back up and strip tease." Vivian did as Mistress Quinn had demanded. After the gyrating and the touching, Vivian had rolled her hips, her face still flushed but her eyes full of seduction. The woman had goosebumps all over her nude body. "Get up."
Vivan climbed from off the floor, Harley grabbing her by the hand. "It took a while, but that worked. That was just a warm up- it's time for our first lesson. While doing what you are told, you will find that there are-" Harley moved the crop up Vivian's back."Certain distractions, that can get in our way."
Harley pushed Vivan on the bed in the little corner, and guided her arms up on with the crop. Harley grabbed the ropes from the side of the bed, starting to tie Vivian's arms up. She's looped the ropes end into a knot in the metal hoop on the ceiling, then climbing back down, knotting it into Vivian's collar. "We're going to need you to finish through whatever we tell you. Completion is happiness- and you do want to make us happy don't you?"
Vivian nodded her head, Harley spanking her breast. "Yes ma'am." Vivian whined. Harley smiled grimly," Good. Then this won't be hard for you."
Harley walked around the bed to a mysterious trunk next to the bed, taking out an electronic wand.
"You want to make me happy? Good." Harley slid down her pants, revealing her pretty ,shaved, and pierced pussy. Harley climbed on the bed. "Eat me, literally."Harley giggled." Joker would have loved that joke if he was here. Eat me, and don't you stop for anything." Harley grabbed Vivian's tongue, pulling it out from her mouth." Use this to the best of your abilities Vivian; it is going to save your life. This is your only means of living." Harley bent over. "You can begin."
At once, Vivian started to lick Harley's cunt, moving her tongue in all directions over Harley's clitoris. Vivian slowed down her movements as she heard a belligerent roar. She let out a muffle scream, Harley touching her with the wand. "You're slowing down Viv, pick up the pace." Harley's face started to form into a face of pleasure, her smile spreading as she laughed and moaned. "Oh god, don't you fucking stop!" She moaned,shocking Viv once again as she slowed down to the sound of a roar.
In between her whimpers and moans, Harley slithered commands from her trembling lips. " Sometimes, w-when we f-find out that s-s-someone fucked up, we g-g-give them to Killer Croc. Oh god !" Harley screamed, the bed sheets clinching in her hands. "Oh god! Don't you fucking stop! Don't stop! Don't Stop! I'm going to cum!..." She breathed. She screamed in pleasure, Harley shocking Viv our of desperation. "Lick it clean, lick it clean- Oh god your tongue is magic...."
Harley got down from the bed, snapping her fingers. A blindfolded thug fell into the room. He climbed up from the ground, Harley's robe in his hands. He tripped once again. "Shit." He growled. He got back up.
"Over here bozo." She wrapped the robe around her, the blindfolded thug tripping once again. A roar echoed through the air, Killer Croc rising from the water. Harley kicked the blindfolded thug his way, the man disappearing into Croc's mouth.
Harley let out her ponytails, teasing her hair with her fingers. "Oh, hi Croc."
"Harley." Croc looked at the bodies. "Is this all for me?"
"Yeah, I guess they haven't learned yet."
"There are so many, was there a fucking plague in here?"
"I wish- either way, this is my gift to you. You know...regarding the fact that today was my birthday."
"Yeah- I didn't forget if that's what you were implied. I'm still rehearsing it."
"So, you've put on a show?"
"You can call it that." Croc and Harley laughed. Croc's eyes traveled over to the corner, Viv's back shivering with goosebumps.
"Am I interrupting something?"
"No- of course not. That is Viv, Croc. She's a new addition to the family."
Croc growled at Viv. "Hi, Doc." Harley looked back at Viv. "Well don't be rude Viv- say hi."
Vivian cleared her throat. "Hi Croc." Harley returned her attention back to Croc. "Isn't she cute?"
"Adorable." He growled once again. "I'll come get you when it's finished." Croc said. Before he could sink back into the water, Harley called him back.
"Croc what the hell?"
"What? I'll get the bodies when I come get you."
"Okay. But aren't you forgetting something?" Croc hung out of the water, Harley covered in his shadow. She climbed on him, wrapping her arms around his neck. He patted her back with his finger. She climbed back down.
"That's all I wanted- bye Crikey Crockey!
Killer Croc shook his head, dipping back into the water and roaring away. Harley sighed."He's just a big sweetheart." She turned back around. Harley's 'lessons' had lasted throughout the day, leaving Vivian's body bruised and weak. A thug carried her limp body. "Do you remember the part when he shot out of the water and ate every one of the cop's limbs at once!? I could watch it again for hours." She stared at her video camera. " He even smeared blood on the wall to make it say Happy Birthday to me! He's such a sweetheart!"
"Well- here's your stop Viv." The thug opened the cell, laying Viv down on her bed. Night Viv." Harley blew a kiss, skipping away, the thug following after. Vivian's eyes started to close, Vivian falling into rest.
A voice traveled through Vivian's ears," Vivian. Its me."
Vivian peeled herself from off the bed, her voice slurred."Bruce? Bruce!" She shot up, running into Batman's arms. "Get me out of here....." She coughed as tears ran down her cheeks. She hopped onto him, her legs wrapped around his waist. Suddenly the two jerked, screaming in unison as electric waves ran through their body, Batman had set her back on the bed, analyzing the cell. "Your shackles are electrified."
"They must have done this in my sleep." The two exchanged looks as they heard footsteps. "You have to go."
"I'm not leaving here until-"
"Please." Tears ran down her face. The footsteps became sharper, Vivian's eyes swelling with tears. "Please....Go..." A key dropped in front of her, Vivian looked up.
"I found this on my way here- you might want to give this key a try. If I can't help you out of here, I'm going to help you help yourself out of here." Batman then walked away, leaving Vivian to her darkness. She then grabbed the key, looking around as she shoved the key into the keyhole on the side of the shackles. She bit his lip, turning the key and the metal restraints falling to the ground. She rubbed her ankles, eyeing the knife outside of her cell. She looked around before reaching for it, snatching up the knife. She sticked the blade into the keyhole of her cell,twisting it and turning it until she heard a satisfying click, She quietly pushed the cell door open, her hands trembling with happiness. She started to crawl out of the cell. She ran into a dark corner of the room, guards outside the door. "Did you guys hear that?"
"Dammit, man I told you to stop doing the leaf!"
"No- really man, I think I hear something. Do you think it's the bat?"
"NO- It's not the fucking bat, okay? Goddamit why did you have to bring him along?"
"Man he's totally cool when he's not shitfaced. Hey! Snap out of it- Goddamn it! Where did the girl go!?" The guards ran towards the cell, Vivian making a run for it. She ran down the hall before the bullets chasing after her could ger her. She made her way to the door in front of her. The bullets missing her once again. Joker watched her on the monitor on the security system, pressing a button. " God we need better guards."
The floor collapsed from under Vivian, falling into the water. She started to swim, her eyes locking on the figure swimming towards her. The friction within the water, left hr defenseless and incapable of moving, and with that, Killer Croc had snatched her out of the water. Killer Croc flew up from the water with a dangling woman in his hand. She looked at Joker squirming. "You seemed to be have missing something."
"Yes- thank you Croc ol' boy." Joker groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose in disappointment. "I always have to pick up after that damned girl." Killer Croc dropped Vivian onto the floor, swimming away. Vivian cowered away from Joker, screaming as he dragged her by her hair out of the room. He dragged her all the way back to her cell, shooting the two thugs in the knees. He looked at the last one," Thank you boys for your services, but now its about that time, where you don't want to be near me right now. So with that said, leave this room with a bullet in your knee, or leave this city with a bullet in your brain." The thug dragged him and his friend from out the room, the door closing after them. Vivian screamed in horror, Joker throwing her in the cell and closing the door behind them. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" She screamed, Joker working off his belt. She tried to get away from him, Joker grabbing her by her hair once again.
"Being sorry is different from being disciplined my dear. Which I thought Harley had made you understand-"
"-She did!" Vivian whined, looking down at Joker's hard dick.
"Apparently she didn't. So I'll do it for her." Joker kicked Vivian down on her knees, plopping down on her bed and struggling with Vivian as he tried to force his dick down her throat.
"No! No- please! I 'm disciplined! I'm disciplined-"
"Good girls don't fight back." Joker shoved his dick in her mouth, moving her head up and down as she sobbed and choked at the same time. Vivian tried to push herself from off of him, the Joker spanking her.
"Good girls don't fight." Joker snapped. "Good girls work- let me see you work." Vivian started to deepthroat Joker, yelping in pain as the Joker spanked her once again. "Work harder. Work harder." His voice was stern. "You work hard, you play hard- play with your pussy-" Joker watched Vivian obey him, spanking her once more. "Harder, put your back into it. Don't let me do it for you." Vivian started to shake as her hand had worked ferociously. "Slap your face with it-" Vivian started to slap herself with Joker's dick, then started to suck it once again. He then got up from his place, ramming Viv into the wall and started to fuck her throat. She held onto his waist, choking with tears running down her face. "What I say- you do it without question or hesitation do you hear me?" He slapped her as she nodded her head yes. He slapped her some more, her cheek glowing with a red under tone.
" I don't think you heard me- Do you understand?" Vivian nodded her head harder, Joker whipping his dick from out her throat. "Open your mouth." He slapped her mouth open, pulling her chin closer as he came in her mouth. "Swallow it- swallow it all." Vivian swallowed his come.
"Take off your clothes." Vivian's hands trembled as she struggled with each button, Joker eventually ripping them from off of her. He left her in her boots and choker.
"Come here." He pulled her into a kiss, Vivian screaming in pain as Joker bit her tongue and clung on to it. "This tongue belongs to me now- got it?" He said through his teeth, Vivian nodding. Joker kissed her once more. He then looked down at her. "When I told you to play with your pussy, I wanted you to play with it until it was drenched-" Joker grabbed her by her choker, guiding her onto her back, and picking up her legs as he knelled onto the floor. Joker then started to stimulate her clit with his tongue, Vivian clasping onto the cell bars. She let out a cry, Joker sticking his finger in her pussy. He then spat on her clit, starting to finger her. Joker arched her back.
"I'm sorry....I'm sorry...I'll be good, I'll be good...."She moaned, she clinched onto his shoulders. Joker pulled her from the floor, throwing her towards the bed. He bent her over, pressing down on her back. He started to finger her again, his body hovering over hers as he laid her head down on the bed. "You'll be a good girl?"
"Yes." She whined once more. He bit her ear, placing his finger in her mouth. The two shook, Joker's hand fast and forceful. Vivan's body jerked, "I'm going to..."
"No you're not. Hold it." Vivian's hand clinched up into fists as she struggled to hold it. Joker started to spank her, "Hold it." She could feel herself losing the battle, groaning as she had come. Joker then grabbed her jaw. "Good girls listen."
"Good girls don't give excuses." Joker then had spread her buttocks apart, shoving his dick in her. Vivian bit her thumb as he thrusted her slow and hard. She bit the pillow on the bed. "You aren't good- hell, you aren't even disciplined."
"I can be..."
"I can be!" Vivian exclaimed.
"Show me." Joker stood up, Vivian pushing him against the wall, deep throating his dick once again. She felt his chest with one hand, the other hand massaging whatever she couldn't fit in her mouth. She then took it out of her mouth, slapping in on her lips, looking up at Joker. She kissed and licked the tip of his dick, then shoved it in her mouth, looking up at Joker. Joker fought to not show the pleasure building on his face. For the rest of the night, Vivian was taught different lessons, bruises and hickies all over her body.
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