Joker’s Grand Scheme

Chapter 2: The Huntress and Wonder Woman

By: Night Creeper

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Joker’s Grand Scheme

Chapter 2: Huntress and Wonder Woman

By: Night Creeper

In Gotham City

“Commissioner Gordon, I implore you. Let me see Bruce Wayne and I will solve this mystery once and for all.”

“What mystery is there? Barbara Gordon, my daughter is dead. Batman, her friend . . . my old trusted friend is the man who did it. Worse off, he happens to be Bruce Wayne, the millionaire philanthropist. We’ve already have psychiatrists, psychics, lawyers, and even fortune tellers tell me that he’s guilty while others have told me he is innocent. I’m still waiting for them to tell me the winning lottery numbers,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he solemnly sat behind his desk and looked at the Amazon standing in front of his desk.

“My lasso will tell me . . .”

“Pardon the interruption Wonder Woman, but I think our court system can handle this case. There are thousands of people that want to testify for Bruce Wayne and thousands more that want to testify against him. Some of us may not have super powers, but we respect the rule of law. This will go to trial and as ordered by the judge, Bruce Wayne is not to see anyone until the trial.”

“What about his lawyers?”

“He has seen his lawyers and continues to see them. However, he is a proud man and refuses to see them on a weekly basis.”

“Where is he?”

“Arkum Asylum.”

“You locked him up with the criminals that he caught over the years?”

“It’s the only maximum security prison in the area. Batman has escaped thousands of nefarious death-traps and I have no doubt he can escape from a standard holding cell. Putting him there will keep him safe until the sentencing phase of his trial.”

“You speak like he’s guilty.”

“I’ve seen the images and heard the confession from my own daughter’s mouth. She trusted him and most importantly, I trusted him. Yet, he has the audacity to kill my daughter when she was trying to help him out. I don’t care if he betrays me, but he did something greater than that . . . he killed Barbara. And locking him up in Arkum is the safest place for him right now, because the warden won’t let me near him. He knows that I want to tear him apart, but I respect the rule of law and I will go with whatever happens at the trial. Yet nothing will bring Barbara back.”

“I’m sorry about your loss, sir. But I know Bruce Wayne and he would never do anything like that.”

“I know Bruce Wayne too. I know he wouldn’t do that, but it appears that I didn’t know Batman very well.”

“What if I can prove that Batman is innocent?”

“You want to testify?”

“I can, but I want to do my own investigation.”

“The investigation is over. There’s just the trial now.”

“I know, but . . .”

“You want to use your lasso.”

“I do.”

“I heard that it can compel people to tell the truth, but it can also implant false memories. Not to mention, it can make someone comply with any request that you make. How do I know that you won’t tamper with the witnesses?”

“I promise that I will not do such a thing. I just want to investigate.”

“Promises? Batman promised that he would stop crime and then he was the one that perpetrated the most dastardly one of all.”

“I know you’re angry and sad, but I know Batman and Bruce Wayne rather well. Even if he was consumed by Robin’s death, he would never kill. That’s why Arkum is so full. If I can’t prove that Batman is innocent, at least I can find where he placed the body.”

Commissioner Gordon looked down at his desk and saw the picture of his daughter. He remembered how much potential she had until Batman took it all away. With a heavy sigh, the old man looked up. “Investigate all you want. Just don’t tamper with the witnesses. You can question them, but don’t going embedding any commands into their heads. I’ll tell my officers to leave you alone. This town has been very jumpy in terms of listening to any costumed heroes.”

“Thank you. One last question, Commissioner Gordon,” Wonder Woman.

“Yes.”

“I heard rumors that Bruce Wayne and Dick Grayson are being roughed up by the guards and maybe even some of the criminals within the prison. Is it true?”

“Absolutely not! Both Bruce and Dick are in solitary confinement. They do not mingle with the other criminals. The guards are the only ones who interact with them and that interaction is very minimal. They serve them food and release them for their scheduled events. Nothing more. Nothing less. Unlike those two, the guards are civil,” Commissioner Gordon scoffed.

“Thank you for your help,” Wonder Woman spoke as she left the office.

*****

A Few Days Later

Wonder Woman made her way through the Wayne mansion searching for clues. She made her way to the Batcomputer, which had been completely destroyed. Wonder Woman tried to boot it up, but the computer didn’t even flicker.

“It won’t work. It’s broken,” a voice spoke from behind Wonder Woman.

“Did Batman break it?” Wonder Woman asked, not even bothering to look behind her.

“Batman. Bruce Wayne. What’s the difference?” the owner of the voice replied.

“It matters, Huntress. Especially if I’m going to exonerate him.”

“This cave is under Wayne Manor. I think they jury can put two and two together,” Huntress replied as she stepped out of the shadows and walked up to Wonder Woman.

“The jury has to know that the recording is a fake. The Batcomputer can help with that.”

“Wrong. It’s busted. Bruce made sure of it. He didn’t want anyone finding out about the other crime fighters or heroes. This computer cannot be fixed, because that’s they way he wanted it.”

“Then we’re just going to have to do it the old fashioned way.”

“How?”

“We’re going to have to capture the Joker.”

“The Joker?”

“He’s the only one who isn’t in Arkum. That means he’s the most likely suspect.”

“I don’t know if you noticed it or not, but crime fighting in this city is reserved only for police officers. Crime fighters like me aren’t welcomed anymore.”

“You don’t have to help. I can do it myself,” Wonder Woman replied.

“Barbara’s my friend too and so is Bruce. If you have a lead, you better share with me,” Huntress replied.

“I don’t have a lead. I only know that the Joker is the prime suspect.”

“Did you tell Commissioner Gordon?”

“No. He doesn’t care about the Joker. He believes it’s all Batman.”

“I don’t know where to start. I’ve been trying to find clues for weeks now without any luck.”

“That’s because you’ve been preoccupied with the police officers. You have to stay in the shadows or risk being caught by Commissioner Gordon’s men. I don’t have that problem.”

“Right. Wonder Woman, the virtuous heroine,” Huntress snorted.

“I’ve already spoken Commissioner Gordon and he stated that he will tell his officers to leave me alone. All I need is a somewhere to start, which is why I’m here.”

“There are no clues here and there are no clues in Barbara’s apartment either. The computer there is fried too. Bruce uploaded a virus to it and killed it while Commissioner Gordon was on it. That didn’t help matters any. As for your Joker hypothesis, he wasn’t the only criminal running lose around Barbara’s disappearance.”

“He’s the only who is still unaccounted for.”

“True, but I searched all of his known hideouts.”

“What if he has a new one?”

“It’s a possibility, but just note that the police have searched everywhere. Things got so heated that even Black Canary decided to leave town. I even left this town. I just happened to be passing by when I spotted you entering the mansion.”

“So are you going to help me?” Wonder Woman asked.

“I will, but like I said, I don’t come here every day. It’s been two week since I’ve been back. I have to wait one more day before I can contact my only informant left in Gotham City.”

“Do you know where he is right now?”

“He? No. My informant is a she. And I cannot contact her since it’s too dangerous. She has to contact me.”

*****

Miles Away

Officer Renee Montoya’s heels clicked loudly on the marble floor as she dusted the various toys in the room. The woman was not wearing her police uniform. Instead, she was wearing a French maid outfit that consisted of a black open bust shelf bra, a black skirtini with attached garters, black fishnet stockings, white gloves, a white apron, and white laced opera gloves. She was also wearing a pair of seven inched heels with numerous straps around her ankles and foot. There was also a black shock collar around her throat. The woman hadn’t been at work for almost a month, but she wasn’t listed as missing either.

It all started about a month ago. Officer Montoya decided to visit Arkum at the end of her shift. She saw Bruce and Dick in solitary, but she went to the main control room and found a tape that showed that various guards and criminals had roughed up the pair. She heard some of the audio and heard that the guards were allowing this because they felt that they were guilty and wanted them to pay for what they did to Commissioner Gordon’s daughter, Barbara. Montoya immediately went to the warden and told him what was going on. He wasn’t shocked and told her that he didn’t have any problem with it since it was just a few punches and kicks. In fact, the criminals were far better behaved nowadays since good behavior gave them a shot at punching Bruce and Dick. That was something that all of them wanted. Montoya then threatened to go to the press and the warden didn’t care. He simply stated that the vast majority of the city wanted Burce dead regardless of the trial. Montoya then stormed out of the office.

As she was leaving the parking lot, she was stopped by another guard, who wanted to know what was going on. The guard was a former rookie, who Montoya worked with. Montoya told him what was going on and the guard was blown away by what she said. He then told her that he could get a copy of the video so she could show it to the press, but he had to give it to her some place private since he couldn’t risk being seen giving her the tape. Montoya agreed and the agreed on a meeting place in two days.

When the day arrived, Montoya ran late. She went to the rendevous site, an old abandoned farm, where she found the guard’s car left unattended. She took her gun out of the holster and searched the area. Montoya went to an old silo and saw the guard’s body inside. She rushed into the silo and the doors slammed shut. Immediately, the room filled with gas. The female officer coughed several times before she held her breath and found that the body inside the silo was a dummy. However, it was too late. The gas eventually knocked her out.

When Montoya awoke, she found herself wearing a collar around her throat and the Joker standing over her. She charged him, but screamed in pain as the collar shocked her. The Joker gave all sorts of commands, but she refused them and received soul splitting shocks. The woman was in agony and eventually found herself obeying the Joker out of self-preservation. Yet. stripping and playing with herself was one thing, but fucking the Joker was out of the question. For her defiance, the Joker shocked her repeatedly. Once she was too weak to even lift a finger, the villain simply had his way with her. The same thing would repeat itself over and over again for a week before Montoya finally decided to comply just to avoid the shocks. However, the woman often wondered if it would have been better if she allowed the Joker to just kill her with the shocks instead of obeying him.

Now, ever since that day, she was stuck wearing her current outfit and cleaning the Joker’s hideout even if it was a few selected rooms. In fact, she was only allowed in certain rooms and thanks to the shock collar, she dared not stray. Suddenly a bell rang and Montoya quickly ran toward the bedroom. The woman quickly opened the door and saw the Joker standing, waiting for her. The woman received a slight jolt and immediately fell to her knees before the Joker. She immediately unzipped his pants and took out dick.

“Go ahead,” the Joker spoke as he sent another small shock to her collar in order to remind her the consequences of not obeying him as well for not pleasing him.

“Yes master,” Montoya spoke as she licked the head of his member like a kid licking a lollipop. She covered the head with her spit as it grew and grew. The woman then licked the sides of the growing penis. Up and down, over and over again until it was fully erect and covered in her spit. That’s when she started kissing every inch of the throbbing member. Then she gingerly wrapped her lips around the member. The woman swirled her tongue on the head before sliding her tongue down the side of the member while her head started to slide as well. Within seconds, the woman gripped the man’s pants and started bobbing her head, up and down on the man’s shaft.

The Joker glanced down and watched the woman’s cheeks puff out like a chipmunk with nuts in its mouth. He smiled as he gripped the woman’s long wet black hair and helped pump her head on his member. The man increased the woman’s speed and could feel his balls begin to tighten. The Joker didn’t hesitate to speed up Montoya’s head and within a matter of seconds, he unleashed a torrent of spunk into the woman’s mouth. He then felt her gulp down his spunk repeatedly and could hear it as well. The Joker relaxed his fingers and started to pull away.

Montoya panted for breath as she cleaned the head of the cock with her tongue while following the Joker’s dick. The evil man was walking backwards toward his bed while she followed him on her knees. Montoya never broke contact with the Joker’s cock as he sat down on the bed and then scooted further back. Soon, Montoya found herself on all fours and servicing the man’s dick, making it hard.

“Good slut, mount up,” Joker spoke as Montoya obeyed.

The woman released the Joker’s dick and knelt over his dick. The woman gripped his dick with her left hand and slowly impaled herself on his member. She moaned as his cock entered her. Her hands then found their way to his chest while his hands gripped her hips as she bounced up and down on the Joker’s cock. Montoya’s chest heaved up and down while her breasts bounced all over the place. Her head whipped backward as her back arched. Montoya’s pussy was gushing as she fucked the Joker faster and faster. The man’s cock always had this effect on her now. In fact, Montoya fucked the man at least twice a day and would feel incomplete without it. She just thought it was part of her routine now, a side effect from being captured and used for all this time. Unbeknownst to the woman, the Joker had drugged her food and water, changing her forever. The shock collar was around her neck to ensure obedience, but the fucking was essential for her survival.

“Nice tits,” the Joker spoke as he grabbed the woman’s bouncing tits.

“OHHHH YESSSS!” Montoya screamed as she fucked the man even harder and faster now. She was no longer preoccupied with the pain from her bouncing tits. Thus, she simply went faster and faster until she felt the now familiar sensation building inside her. Within seconds, it engulfed her body. “HOLY SHIT!!” she screamed as she climaxed and collapsed on top of the Joker.

As Montoya rested on top of the Joker’s body, Harley Quinn entered the room. The woman strolled up to the pair and placed a sheet of paper on the bed. She then handed a cell phone to Montoya. “Make the call,” Harley ordered.

“I . . . I can’t . . .” Montoya panted.

“You will or you won’t be fucked anymore,” the Joker spoke as he gripped the woman’s ass and gave two hard thrusts into the woman. Montoya sobbed and tried to resist. The woman was even slightly shocked to find that no one had shocked her yet. However, her body began to yearn for another climax as her body began to overheat again. “You want to climax, don’t you? You’re my slut. You belong to me now. Don’t make the phone call and you’ll receive something far worse than a shock. You’ll never receive my dick ever again,” the Joker warned.

Montoya said nothing as she just stared at the Joker’s sinister smile. She knew what the man could do and she took his threat seriously, but she was still a police officer, sworn to protect Gotham City. She had to resist. The Joker could sense her fight and would occasionally give a quick thrust with his dick. This drove Montoya crazy as the lust built inside her with nowhere to go. Tears streamed down her face as she slowly dialed the numbers onto the phone. Within seconds, she read the contents on the sheet of paper into a voice mail and quickly hung up. “It’s done,” she spoke as she handed the phone to Harley Quinn.

“Excellent,” the Joker smiled as he thrust his dick in and out of Montoya’s pussy, causing the woman to cry out in ecstasy. All the pent-up lust was too much for Montoya, who climaxed in a matter of minutes after the Joker started fucking her. An intense climax ripped through her body as she wailed loudly and incessantly until she passed out. The woman was unconscious as her body continued to shudder while the Joker’s spunk slowly trickled out of her pussy.

*****

Three Days Later

Huntress awoke to find herself naked and on all fours, the only clothing was her mask. Directly in front of her was a full length mirror. She could see that her wrists and ankles had something black covering them. Huntress wasn’t sure what they were, but when she tried to move, she found that both her wrists and ankles stayed perfectly secured to the floor, not budging an inch. The woman exerted more force and was met with the same resistance. Huntress wasn’t sure what was going on, but she was furious that someone had stripped her of her costume except her mask, and kept her on all fours like a common animal. Thus, Huntress exerted more and more energy trying to break free, but it was all in vain. Instead of freeing herself, Huntress exhausted herself as sweat poured from her glistening body while her chest heaved.

As the woman struggled, she remembered a few hours earlier, where she and Wonder Woman had entered an old abandoned factory after receiving a message from Montoya. They cased the building for one night and saw several low level criminals walk in and out of the place in regular intervals. They returned the second night and saw that they kept the same schedule. Satisfied that they could sneak in without being detected, both heroines did just that. It was extremely easy to get inside the factory and sneak around without being spotted. However, both women eventually entered a room and after stepping inside, the floor collapsed beneath them. Wonder Woman tried to use her lasso to catch something while the Huntress tried to use her crossbow, but neither one caught. Worse yet, as they fell, there was gas all around them. When they realized it, it was already too late. Their eyes felt heavier and heavier until they slipped into the darkness while their bodies continued to fall into the dark hole.

“Good morning, Cuntress,” Barbie Quinn giggled as she entered the room, wheeling a baby stroller. The woman was dressed in an outfit just like Harley’s, except hers was purple. The makeup was the same too.

“Harley! You freak! Let me go!” the Huntress demanded.

“I’m not Harley and I’ve brought a gift,” the woman laughed as she pulled a purple shock collar from the baby stroller and quickly wrapped it around Helena’s neck even though they woman tried to pull away. The constant movement didn’t stop Barbie as she quickly secured the collar around the woman’s neck.

“Get this thing off of me!” the Huntress angrily growled.

“Bad pet!” Barbie yelled as she pressed the red button on a remote.

The Huntress instantly felt electricity surging through her body. The woman’s body grew stiff as she howled in pain. Within seconds, she was tugging at her bonds as the electricity continued to course through her body. The woman wanted to get that remote even if it meant she had to rip her own limbs off. “AGGGGHHHHHH!!” she screamed loudly as she felt the voltage increase.

“I’m going to train you to be the perfect pet. The first lesson is that you will need to learn to behave!” Barbie spoke as she continued to shock the woman.

“ARRRGGGG!!” the Huntress howled as every nerve in her body was bursting with pain. The woman thrashed her head about while her body convulsed. She was in pain. No. Not pain. She was in agony. And as the seconds passed, it exceeded everything she previously knew about suffering. It was intense and it shook her to her very core.

“It is my job to train you. Be a good pet. Obey my every instruction or you will be shocked for being disobedient,” Barbie giggled as she continued to pump electricity through the body of the wailing Huntress

*****

In another room, Wonder Woman slowly awoke and found herself bound to a wall. There were thick black metal cuffs that secured her wrists, throat, ankles, hips, and thighs to the wall behind her. The woman still wore her boots, tiara, bracelets, golden brasserie, and her star spangled shorts. She also had a new item, a red ball-gag in her mouth with a black strap around her head. The woman pulled at her bonds and couldn’t free herself. That’s when she realized that she didn’t have her power belt or her lasso.

“You’re awake,” Harley Quinn giggled as she entered the room.

“Hmmphh!” Wonder Woman screamed into her gag as she tried to free herself.

“No need for that, Wonder Woman,” Harley spoke as she ran her gloved hands up and down Wonder Woman’s body. The Amazon struggled, but couldn’t move very much thanks to her bonds. However, that didn’t prevent her from staring daggers at Harley, who didn’t even care. Instead, the woman simply gripped the brasserie and pulled it off.

“HMMMMPPPHH!!” an angry Wonder Woman growled into the gag,

“I unzipped it while you were asleep. I hope you don’t mind,” Harley laughed as she groped, rubbed, and slapped the woman’s breasts. She even pulled on her nipples causing Wonder Woman to growl. Soon, the saliva that was pooling around the gag in the Amazon’s mouth began to drip all over her breasts.

“HMMMPHHH!!”

“I can’t really understand you, Wonder Woman,” Harley laughed as she brought out a riding crop and began to hit the Amazon’s breasts with it. She watched Wonder Woman’s eyes close whenever it came crashing down upon her flesh, but the woman would immediately open her angry eyes after the impact. Harley could tell that Wonder Woman wanted to kill her and she relished the fact that Wonder Woman was completely helpless.

After a few minutes, Harley became bored with the crop. She threw it aside and presented Wonder Woman two large clamps. The front of the clamp was the Joker’s face with jagged teeth. Harley secured it over the woman’s nipples and she watched Wonder Woman wince as she secured the clamp. She heard Wonder Woman growl angrily at her, but Harley shrugged it off. In fact, the woman continued her work. The next item was a pair of ten pound weights that Harley secured to the clamps. Wonder Woman groaned miserably as the weights pulled on her nipples and breasts. Her heaving chest rose and fell quickly, but were unable to remove the clamps and weights.

“NGGGGHHHH!” Wonder Woman growled.

“Last item for the day,” Harley laughed as she held up a giant black vibrator for Wonder Woman to see. The woman smiled and quickly secured it to a pole that was between the Amazon’s legs. She screwed it into place and then pushed part of Wonder Woman’s shorts to the side. The woman then turned it on as she watched Wonder Woman surge in her bonds.

“HHHMMMPPPHHHTTTT!!” the woman screamed into her gag as she struggled to free herself. It was futile of course, but that didn’t deter Wonder Woman. The woman continued to struggle as her chest rose and fell faster. Her hands balled up into a fist as her eyes slammed shut. The vibrator was working its magic on the woman’s pussy, which was dripping slowly and moistening her shorts.

“Your tits look kind of lonely,” Harley laughed as she walked away from the Amazon.

Wonder Woman wasn’t even aware that Harley had left since her eyes were closed. She was also too busy trying to deny herself an orgasm, which was rapidly approaching. The woman could feel the vibrator pushing her body closer and closer to the edge. However, she was a heroine. She was an Amazon and she had to resist. “ARRRRGGGGHHH!!” the woman screamed into her gag as the vibrator increased speed. The scream was quickly followed by a long high pitched moan that lasted for several seconds as an orgasm tore through Wonder Woman’s bound body. The Amazon was thoroughly humiliated as she realized that she climaxed while being bound to a wall with her tits hanging in the air.

“Climaxed? Good. Let me secure this around you,” Harley giggled.

Wonder Woman’s eyes immediately popped open as she felt her own magic lasso being used to tie her tits together. She saw Harley loop it again and again around her own breasts. The Amazon struggled anew, but that only helped the vibrator bring her to another orgasm. Harley laughed and secured the lasso by tying a series of knots. Then with her hand pulling on the knots, she said, “Enjoy this. Enjoy your orgasms, Wonder Woman.”

Wonder Woman felt a surge of warmth engulfing her body. She didn’t know if Harley understood the power that the lasso possessed, but soon Wonder Woman was euphoric as pleasure overwhelmed her body. Normally, the woman would want something like this to stop, but thanks to Harley’s last words, her mind and body wanted it to continue. Soon, Wonder Woman was no longer protesting. She was welcoming it. Wonder Woman was enjoying the climaxes and she was wishing that they would never end.

*****

“Holy shit!” the Huntress moaned as the two vibrating dildos inside her pussy and ass brought her close to another orgasm. But that wasn’t it, Barbie had also taped two smaller egged shaped vibrators to the woman’s breasts, squishing her nipples between them. The woman was also wearing a small black belt around her waist with a small black box on each hip. The boxes contained the batteries that powered the dildos and the small black cords were also taped to the crime fighter’s body.

Barbie knelt down in front of the Huntress. She reached down and placed her hand on the woman’s chin. Barbie smiled evilly as she looked the captive woman in the eye. She could see the lust in the captive’s eyes. The Huntress had been very cooperative since Barbie stopped the shocks and did nothing to resist the insertion of the dildos. She didn’t even say anything when the belt was added. The Huntress only offered a low moan when the dildos were turned on. Now, she was quite vocal as she screamed whenever an orgasm was near and when she climaxed. Barbie knew that before long, the Huntress would need this like a drug addict needing her next hit.

“AAAAAHHHHHH!!” the Huntress wailed as her body arched. Another climax ran through her like a runaway train. The woman’s body quaked as her eyes slammed shut. Barbie even had to release the woman’s chin since she was thrashing about so wildly.

Barbie smiled as she watched the Huntress come down from her orgasm, which took several minutes. Then she gripped her chin again and stared at the woman until the Huntress could see her clearly. “The dildos are good, aren’t they? Now, they’re going to stop whenever an orgasm is near. If you want to climax, you have to work for it,” Barbie spoke softly.

“Why . . . why are you . . . doing this?” the Huntress panted.

“Silly. I want to train you to be a good pet,” Barbie cooed.

“I . . . won’t . . . submit . . . ARGGGGG!!” the Huntress wailed as a shock was sent through her body. Unfortunately for the crime fighter, her body was already overly stimulated and the shock just pushed her even closer to another orgasm even though the dildos were slowing down.

“Bad pet. If you want to cum, you have to beg for it and you have to tell me what you are,” Barbie admonished the woman as she stopped the shock.

“I have to fight her. I have to fight this!” the Huntress thought to herself.

“You’re thinking of something. Tell me what you’re thinking about,” Barbie spoke softly.

“I have to fight her! I have to fight this! No one is going to turn me into a pet,” the Huntress thought to herself as her chest heaved. The dildos continued to buzz away as the woman felt her body betraying her. “No! Not another one. This can’t be happening! This just can’t be happening! These orgasms have sapped my strength. That must be why it’s been so easy for her to make me climax. If I just play along with her sick game, she will eventually stop and let me rest. Then I can formulate a plan and get the fuck out of here. Yes!! That’s what I will do!”

“What are you thinking about?”

“I need to cum,” the Huntress spoke in a soft, barely audible voice.

“What was that? I couldn’t hear you. Would you like a shock?”

“NO MISTRESS!!” the Huntress yelled out, which even surprised Barbie since she never told the woman to call her that. “No . . . I simply want to cum,” the Huntress spoke with a normal volume level.

“That’s what you want, but what are you?”

“I’m a pet . . . I’m a good pet, who wants to cum,” the Huntress spoke.

“Yes you are,” Barbie replied as the turned the dildos up.

The Huntress moaned loudly as her whole body began to react to the dildos inside and on her. She felt the familiar sensation sweeping through her body as every nerve and her body prepared for the inevitable. The woman gritted her teeth and closed her eyes in an effort to prepare for it. Right before the climax hit, the woman’s body was arched and stiff like a bow ready to be fired. And when it did, the woman howled like a beast released from hell. It started low and thunderous before it went to a higher octave. Higher and higher it went as the woman’s vocal cords worked so hard that they almost snapped. Then the convulsing crime fighter collapsed, both physically and mentally.

“Good pet,” Barbie spoke. “By the way, you did such a good job . . . I’m keeping them on for the rest of the night. Sweet dream, pet.”

“NOOO!!” the Huntress screamed in her mind as she watched Barbie walking away. Her plan was to rest and think of a way out, but now, her plan had been torpedoed. She would have to endure the dildos for the whole night. And worse yet, it seemed like Barbie had turned up the speed before she left. Within a few minutes, the Huntress had a repeat performance of the last orgasm. And when she felt another one building, she welcomed it. Even though the woman didn’t have enough time to recover, she was able to pull her mind back together and think rationally. “What have I done? What am I becoming?” the Huntress thought right before another climax took her. Then, it was nothing but climaxes that ran through her head for the rest of the night.

*****

“Holy shit! You’ve broken the vibrator, Wonder Woman,” Harley spoke as she unplugged the vibrator and tossed it aside. She then took off the Amazon’s gag and saw that Wonder Woman had an euphoric look on her face. The woman was ecstatic and had a silly grin on her face as drool flowed from her mouth all over her body. Harley snickered as she placed a new vibrator on the rod and turned it on.

“OHHHH YESSSS!!” Wonder Woman moaned, still compelled to enjoy it thanks to the lasso.

Harley then put her hand on the knots and wondered aloud, “You know . . . I thought you would totally hate this. I thought you would be spitting venom at me. Perhaps you’re really just a closet slut. Are you a closet slut, Wonder Woman? Tell me that you are.”

Wonder Woman tried to slam her mouth shut, but the surge from the lasso caused her first to release a very low agonizing moan before she said what Harley had ordered her to. “I’m a closet slut,” Wonder Woman spoke, trying hard to hold back the tears.

“Wow!” Harley Quinn mouthed as she was completely bewildered. The woman carried a dumb face before it finally turned into an evil sneer. “You’re a horny slut aren’t you? Tell me that you are!” she demanded.

“I’m a horny slut,” Wonder Woman sobbed, unable to hold back the tears.

“Holy shit! I knew it! You wear your outfit so guys can stare at your long legs and your tight ass! And your large tits. Just a tease. You just want to give men something to wet themselves over! Tell me that I’m right!”

“You are right,” Wonder Woman spoke, relieved that she didn’t have to repeat all the words that Harley just said. However, Wonder Woman didn’t like the look on Harley’s face as she seemed unconvinced by Wonder Woman’s words.

“Repeat the things I told you to say.”

“I’m a closet slut. I’m a horny slut. You are right.”

“Now that just sounds weird.”

“Tell me that I am right that you’re a horny closet slut.”

“You’re right. I’m a horny closet slut,” Wonder Woman spoke.

“But I’m right about the outfit? Tell me that I am right.”

“You are right about the outfit.”

Harley Quinn seemed perplexed. She got Wonder Woman to say her exact words earlier and even though she agreed with her about the outfit, she never spoke the exact words that came out of Harley’s mouth. That’s what the woman wanted to hear. Now, she just had to get her to say it, but she didn’t have a chance to ask as she saw Wonder Woman moaning and enjoying her latest climax while a huge smile appeared on her face afterwards. “You enjoyed that, didn’t you?” Harley asked.

“Yes,” Wonder Woman panted.

“Tell me like you mean it.”

“YES!” Wonder Woman screamed loudly.

“Tell me that you’re a horny slut!”

“I’m a horny slut!”

“Tell me that you’re a horny closet slut!”

“I’m a horny closet slut!”

“Tell me that you’re a whore!”

“I’m a whore!”

“Tell me that you’re a whore!”

“I’m a whore!”

“Tell me that you’re a horny whore!”

“I’m horny whore!”

“And you wear that slutty outfit to make men drool!” Harley spoke and was surprised that Wonder Woman didn’t repeat her words even though she had been. This perplexed the woman. In fact, Harley moved her head and made funny faces as she tried to think things through. Her thoughts were stopped again when Wonder Woman enjoyed her latest climax.

“GREAT HERA!!” Wonder Woman wailed as her body convulsed. Her eyes almost rolling into the back of her head. After the climax, Wonder Woman’s tongue was hanging out of her mouth.

Harley released her hold on the knots and backed up. “Great. I broke her. I’ll come back and check on her tomorrow,” the woman scoffed, realizing that she couldn’t play with her anymore. But as she walked away, she dedicated the next day to getting Wonder Woman to repeat everything she said. She just had to figure out how.

*****

The Next Day

The Huntress was exhausted and her stomach grumbled while her throat was dying from thirst. The woman was on all fours and in front of her was a tray with two dog bowels. One was filled with water and the other was filled with brown mush. Helena’s body and mind wanted to eat and drink, but her own pride was holding her back. She still had the vibrators inside and on her, but they were turned off at the moment.

“Hurry up and eat. Just don’t use your hands,” Barbie Quinn warned.

“I . . . ARRGGGG!!” the Huntress screamed as Barbie delivered a shock from the collar.

“You are not to talk. You are here to eat and drink like a good pet. So do it!”

The Huntress groaned miserably as she put both hands close to the bow and spread her legs even more. Her face was so close to the bowl that the contents of the bowl almost touched her face. She stuck out her tongue and immediately pulled it back. She then howled in pain as a shock blasted through her body. The water bowl went flying across the room as the woman screamed in pain and thrashed on the ground. When the shock stopped, she laid on the ground and panted for breath.

“Eat or else!” Barbie growled.

The Huntress slowly brought herself back to all fours and looked at all the water on the floor. She wanted to drink it, but she refused to lick it off the floor. Instead, she looked at the brown mush and got tell that it was soft and wet. Like before, she made her way to the bowl, got in position, and stuck out her tongue. And just like before, she pulled her tongue back. She was then greeted by another shock. It wasn’t as painful as the others since it was simply a warning.

“The next one is going to hurt real bad,” Barbie warned.

The Huntress heard her belly grumble and she slowly stuck out her tongue yet again. This time, it touched the food and brought some to her mouth. The woman swallowed and her body wanted more. That’s when she realized how hungry she really was. All the climaxes had taken a lot from her and she needed nutrients to keep herself going. Within seconds, the woman was wolfing down the food while Barbie smiled.

*****

“Damn it!” Harley Quinn snarled as she gripped Wonder Woman’s chin. The Amazon was only half-awake while she drooled over herself. Her eyes were glazed and her body was covered with sweat. The woman didn’t speak, but she would make some sounds that were completely gibberish whenever she climaxed and climaxed she did on a regular basis. Harley inspected the restraints and noticed that some of them weren’t as tight as they should be.

Harley Quinn shook her head as she turned off the vibrator and slowly freed Wonder Woman from her bonds. She then watched as the woman slumped to the ground like a heavy sack. Harley gave the woman a few light kicks and heard Wonder Woman moan, but that was it. The woman didn’t move a muscle. “Shit! Too heavy!” Harley snarled as she tried to pick up the woman.

“Aggghhhbbllleggggbbbb,” Wonder Woman groaned as Harley dropped the woman back to the ground.

“I’ll just have to fucking wait then,” Harley growled as she gripped the lasso that was around Wonder Woman’s back. “It’s not like I can get you to stand up or anything. Damn it, Wonder Woman! Stand up!”

“Agggbbbbhhhggggddddbbb,” Wonder Woman groaned as she forced herself to her knees. The woman was teetering back and forth, trying to find her balance for quite some time before she eventually stood up. Harley’s hands never released the lasso during the whole time.

“That only took five minutes. Let’s go. Follow me, Wonder Woman,” Harley spoke as she took one step. She then looked at Wonder Woman who also took one step, but the Amazon’s weak legs weren’t able to support her. Thus, she fell into Harley and both women crashed to the ground.

*****

The Huntress was bent over a table. Her legs were spread apart and secured to the legs of the table while her hands were planted against the top of the table and kept in place by handcuffs bolted to the table. She could see her own reflection in the large mirror that was placed in front of the table.

“I have a special guest. Meet Maid Montoya,” Barbie giggled as the Huntress gasped when she saw Montoya enter the room. The female officer couldn’t bear to look at Huntress so she kept her head down as she sauntered up to the duo. “Hurry up! I want you to lick our new pet to orgasm!” Barbie ordered.

“I’m sorry, Huntress,” Montoya spoke softly as she quickly fell to her knees. The woman immediately obeyed Barbie’s orders. She gripped Helena’s powerful legs and began to eat the woman out in earnest.

“Now Huntress . . . you will tell Montoya to eat and lick your worthless cunt. You’ll beg for climax and urge her on. If you don’t, I will shock her. Remember all the jolts that you received? She will receive something that far surpasses those. And I want you to be very vocal,” Barbie commanded.

The female crime fighter shook her head as she realized that she would have to comply. She didn’t want Montoya to be squirming on the floor like a dying fish. Thus, she would have to submit. She could feel the woman’s skilled tongue against her clit as a low moan escaped Helena’s lips. However, the woman fought the sensation in her loins and decided that she would fake it. The faster she pretended to climax, the faster her ordeal would end. “OH YES! Lick me! Tongue my worthless clit! Eat my hot pussy! Do it! Do it!” the Huntress moaned louder and louder.

“Hmmm,” Barbie spoke softly as she placed a finger on her own chin.

The Huntress repeated the same sentences over and over for a good three minutes before she arched her back and screamed as loud as she could. “HOLY SHIT!! I’M CUMMING!!” she wailed as she held her pose for a few seconds before slumping forward onto the table. Montoya stopped and glanced at Barbie Quinn.

“Bah,” Barbie growled as she released Helena’s hands from the handcuffs. “That was pathetic! I watched your orgasm again and again last night and never were any of them like that. If you want to fake it again, I’m going to punish Montoya so badly that she will never be able to walk again because all her nerves will have fried. Now, start Montoya!”

“Holy shit! What am I going to do now? I can’t let this psycho bitch train me into some groveling pet! But I can’t let Montoya die either! I could never live with myself if she died! But I don’t want to submit! FUCK!!” the Huntress screamed to herself in her own mind. The female crime fighter continued to battle herself for a few seconds before she realized that she would have to give in.

Montoya licked as fast as she could. She knew her life counted on out. The female police officer blocked out everything as she concentrated on the task at hand. She was going to make the Huntress climax.

The Huntress could feel her body reacting to the sensations that Montoya’s tongue was giving her. She could feel the tongue moving wonderfully between her clit and pussy lips. The woman found herself moaning from lust. She even gripped the sides of the table with her own hands as she surrendered to the pleasure of Montoya’s tongue. “Oh yes, Montoya! Lick my clit! Lick my pussy lips! Lick me to orgasm!” she moaned as she closed her eyes.

“Tell me what you are, slut!” Barbie ordered.

“I am a slut!”

“NO! You’re a horny slut who is getting off by a woman licking your worthless cunt!”

“I’m a horny slut who is getting off by a woman licking my worthless cunt!”

“Do you like having a woman eating out your cunt?”

“Yes!”

“Then say it!”

“I love having a woman eat out my cunt!” the Huntress shouted as she realized that she had lost this battle. Her loins were on fire as her own juices flooded Montoya’s mouth. And unlike before, the Huntress climaxed and splattered Montoya’s face with her juices. The Huntress took several minutes to recover as she grimaced when she saw her own reflection in the mirror.

“Good pet. From this day forth, you will be known as Cuntress and you have several more hours of training before you’re done for the day. Continue Montoya! Lick the Cuntress to another orgasm!” Barbie ordered.

The ashamed Huntress was completely humiliated. Her cheeks burned while she allowed Montoya to lick her defenseless pussy. Of course, the defeated Huntress sobbed and begged Montoya to continue like a good pet. She did so in order to save Montoya, but there was a little part of her that wanted to orgasms. That was the part that scared her the most. “They’re conditioning me to be a good pet and I’m allowing it. What have I done?” the Huntress wailed to herself.

*****

“Come on, Wonder Woman!” Harley growled as she tried to pick the Amazon up with little success. The woman had spent over thirty minutes trying to get the exhausted Wonder Woman to get up or at least say the words that she was ordered to the night before. However, Harley was having no success with that either. This only frustrated the woman as she couldn’t figure out why Wonder Woman reacted the night before. “Get up!” Harley growled again as she yanked Wonder Woman’s black hair and pulled her head back.

“No!” a weakened Wonder Woman panted.

“Tell me that you’re a horny slut!” Harley demanded as she shook Wonder Woman’s head.

“NO!”

“Damn it!”

“Give up, Harley. You can’t win,” Wonder Woman panted, still out of breath.

“NOOO!! YOU WILL SUBMIT AND YOU WILL OBEY ME!” Harley growled as yanked Wonder Woman’s hair and slung her the side. She watched as Wonder Woman skidded across the floor. The angry woman then went to pick Wonder Woman up, but was shocked when Wonder Woman stood up with her fist balled and ready to strike.

“Play time is over, Harley!” Wonder Woman growled.

“NOOOO!! DON’T HURT ME, WONDER WOMAN!!” Harley screamed in terror as she put both her hands on the lasso around Wonder Woman’s breasts.

“Uhhh . . .” Wonder Woman tried to speak as the power of the lasso surged through her body and prevented her from striking.

Harley opened her eyes and was surprised that Wonder Woman didn’t strike her. She then pushed Wonder Woman back to the wall. “Get into these restraints,” Harley spoke and was shocked to find Wonder Woman obeying her. Once the Amazon was back in the restraints, Harley removed her right hand and began to secure the restraints. Only when the Amazon was secured did she remove her left hand. Harley then turned on the vibrator.

“NOOOOOOO!!” Wonder Woman screamed.

“I’m going to let the vibrator take the fight right out of you! I’m going to watch you climax for the rest of today and tonight. Maybe even days, Wonder Whore!” Harley spat.

“Great Hera, NO!!” Wonder Woman screamed to herself as remembered Harley’s first order, telling her to enjoy her orgasms was still in play and it would only be a matter of minutes before she climaxed. And if it went on for days, she had no idea of what her condition would be once Harley turned the vibrator off.

*****

One Week Later

Helena Bertinelli also known as the Huntress, was currently on her hands and knees with her ass high in the air as she used her tongue to eat dry space-age food from a doggy bowl. The woman wasn’t allowed to talk. She could only make noises and her hands were useless as they were covered up by mittens without any fingers. Instead, her hands looked like flippers thanks to the mittens. The woman was only allowed to walk on all fours and whenever she didn’t, Montoya received a shock. Whenever the Huntress tried to talk, Montya received a shock. When Helena didn’t obey an order, Montoya received a shock. Montoya always released a blood-curdling scream whenever she was shocked. The Huntress was familiar with the shocks and she knew the pain that Montoya was in. And even though she didn’t want to comply with Barbie Quinn’s orders, she did in order to save Montoya.

For four days straight, Montoya had stayed in Helena’s room except for two hours each day. One was at noon and the other was in the evening. The Huntress had been denied water, but whenever Montoya returned to the cell, she would kneel next to Helena’s face, grip her cheeks, and release all the contents in her mouth in Helena’s. The first time she did this, the Huntress immediately gagged and spit it all out. The Huntress wasn’t sure what it was, but it was salty. However, the food that she ate was causing her to become dehydrated and she soon found herself swallowing whatever Montoya had released into her mouth. It tasted foul and smelled foul, but it was liquid and it helped quench her thirst. The other times, Montoya would spend her time lodged between Helena’s legs, where she would lick, suck, and kiss the woman’s cunt. The Huntress lost track the number of times that she climaxed. However, for three days, Montoya had been missing and although Helena would hate to admit it, she missed the woman.

The door to her cell eventually opened and she saw Barbie Quinn, whose costume was completely unzipped in the front. Her body was sweaty and her pussy was glistening while her tits still had imprints from a person who squeezed them too long and hard. The woman quickly scooted over to the side and the Joker entered the room. The Huntress gasped while her stomach growled. Her eyes immediately locked onto the Joker’s hard cock, which was still covered in spunk. “Hi ya, Cuntress. My master, the Joker just finished fucking me. Do you want to suck his cock or do you want to suck his spunk out of my cunt,” Barbie giggled.

“Ne . . .” the Huntress tried to speak, but stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Barbie hold up the remote to her collar.

“She’s learning,” the Joker laughed.

“So which one, baby?” Barbie asked again.

The Huntress wasn’t able to respond verbally so she closed her mouth and held her head high as she sat down and crossed her arms. She then turned her head so that she was no longer looking at the pair.

“Last chance. Pick one, Cuntress,” Barbie spoke in perky voice.

“Looks like she doesn’t want to eat or drink. Let’s go. We’ll come back when you’re good and ready, Cuntress,” the Joker spoke as he walked out of the room with Barbie, who slammed the door shut behind her.

The Huntress sighed and opened her eyes, but was forced to close them again as the ceiling was a bright as the sun. The woman could feel the room getting hotter and hotter as she started to sweat. There was no shelter in the room since she only had a mattress, which would only make things hotter by hiding under it. The Huntress wasn’t sure what she should do, but she heard her stomach growl while she started panting with her tongue out of her mouth.

*****

“Do you deliver?” Harley inquired as she held the phone to her ear.

“We ma’am. We deliver,” the man on the other side of the telephone replied, knowing that it was a huge order.

“How about overnight delivery?”

“We do that too.”

“Great! Just mail my order to P.O. Box . . .

“I’m sorry ma’am, but the mailing address must match the credit card that you’re using.”

“I can’t let my husband see this. I want it to go to the box,” Harley lied as she glanced at the stolen credit card.

“I’m sorry, but we cannot mail the items to a different address. It must match the address that is on file with the credit card.”

“What if I double the amount paid?”

“I’m sorry. Our company policy will not allow that.”

“How about I triple it?”

“I’m sorry.”

“What if I pay ten times for it and I will meet the delivery person with my credit card?”

“I’m sorry ma’am. Our company has a strict policy about this. The address must be the same as . . .”

“Really? You can’t help me out? Please!!!” Harley begged.

“Sorry. I would really like to help, but I cannot.”

“But my husband can’t get it up and I need this really bad.”

“I’m sorry to hear that, but I cannot mail this order to a P.O. Box. I do get commissions, but I cannot deviate from our company policy even if I really wanted to.”

“Not this one time?”

“I cannot.”

“How about you charge it to your credit card and I’ll pay you with mine?”

“Sorry.”

“Damn it!” Harley snarled as she slammed the phone into the ground. The woman then glanced down at all the broken cell phones that she had stolen as well as the various credit cards. She had mugged numerous people and took their money and phones, but no one had any cash. The woman then sulked as she glanced at the twenty or so vibrators that Wonder Woman broke when she climaxed. Currently, the Amazon was asleep, which only infuriated Harley even more. “Damn it!” she snarled again as she started formulating a new plan.

*****

The Next Day

The Huntress sat by the door to her cell. Her face was plastered against the door while her right hand was weakly scratching against the door over and over again. Helena wasn’t sweating very much anymore since her body was running out of fluids. She was hallucinating now. The woman was exhausted, starving, and completely dehydrated. She was willing to do anything and she was hoping that by sitting by the door and acting out like the pets in movies and TV shows by scratching the door, Barbie, the Joker, or Montoya would return.

“Cuntress! Be a good pet and go to your bed!” Barbie’s voice barked from the ceiling.

The Huntress raised her head and moved as quickly as she could to her mattress. The woman was greatly relieved when the lights returned to their normal setting. She even smiled as she waited on her mattress, completely on all fours. The woman waited for quite some time and even whimpered when no one came into the room.

Eventually, the door to the room opened and the Joker and Barbie Quinn entered the cell. “Come here, Huntress. Come here, girl,” the Joker spoke as he patted his knees. The Huntress was about to move, but she saw Barbie move her hand toward her hip and she immediately remembered the shock collar. Thus, the Huntress stayed on the mattress.

“She’s learning,” Barbie smiled.

“Cuntress. Come here, Cuntress,” the Joker spoke as he patted his knees. This time, the Huntress stepped off the mattress and kneeled in front of the Joker. The man smiled and unzipped his pants before allowing them to fall to the floor. He saw the woman’s eyes stare at his cock as he stood in front of her.

“Do you want me to leave you two alone?” Barbie asked.

“No need. I want you to see just how well you trained her. Cuntress! If you want to suck my dick, you will have to remove your mask and reveal your secret identity to me,” the Joker spoke.

The Huntress didn’t hesitate as she used both her mitten-enclosed hands to move her mask. It took quite some time since she couldn’t just pull it off and the mittens weren’t giving her the hold that she needed. However, she eventually it dangling from face. She could still push it back onto her face and under normal circumstances, she wouldn’t have even bothered to move it, but her survival instincts had kicked in. The woman’s only thought was survival and she no longer cared about her secret identity. Thus, she took three more swats and the mask fell away as she raised her head for the Joker.

“Helena Bertinelli is my new pet, Cuntress. How delicious! Speaking of delicious, go ahead and suck away,” the Joker laughed.

The Huntress didn’t need to be told how she should service the man’s cock. Instead, she quickly took the man’s erect member into her mouth while she wrapped her arms around the man’s legs. She pumped her head up and down like piston. The woman was working. Slurping noises and panting was all anyone could hear inside the room as the Huntress pumped her head up and down the Joker’s dick like a machine. Her jaw burned with pain, but she didn’t care. She wanted his cum and nothing was going to stop her. In fact, the woman was rewarded for her actions by a hot flood of spunk into her mouth after several long minutes. The Huntress drank the Joker’s sperm greedily and licked up any drop that escaped her mouth with her tongue. And when she had drank down every drop, she started pumping her head again.

“Do you like?” Barbie asked.

“Oh yes. I like it a lot,” the Joker cackled as he patted Helena’s head.

*****

“Damn it, Wonder Whore! Don’t you dare look so smug!” Harley warned.

“What’s the matter, Harley? Did I break all of your toys?” Wonder Woman spoke calmly.

“Yes! You broke all fifty vibrators! Some of these were custom made!” Harley snarled.

“I guess you can’t use them on me anymore. Too bad.”

“Fuck it!” Harley spat as she placed her hands on the rope around Wonder Woman’s breasts. “I’m going to free you and you’re going to follow me! And don’t even dare try to escape!”

Wonder Woman felt the power of lasso blasting through her body as she saw her chance of escaping dwindle. The Amazon stood perfectly still as Harley Quinn freed her from her restraints. Then Wonder Woman followed Harley as she held onto the ropes. The woman had no idea what the crazy woman was up to. However, after following Harley for quite some through a maze of corridors, Wonder Woman was shocked by what she saw. There in the center of the room was Huntress, without her mask, busy sucking the Joker’s cock in the center of the room while another woman dressed like Harley, but in purple, was seated on a mattress and busy masturbating. Next to her was Officer Montoya dressed like a maid, and she too was busy masturbating.

“Mister J, look who I brought and she’s been very good too. She followed me and didn’t try to escape,” Harley spoke as she brought Wonder Woman to the Joker.

The Joker wasn’t wearing his gloves as he reached over and gave the Amazon’s large firm tits. He gave them a hard squeeze that caused Wonder Woman to groan before she bit her lip. Harley then turned Wonder Woman around and the Joker squeezed her buttocks before giving her hard swat. Before Wonder Woman knew it, she was facing the Joker again. The Joker pointed down at the Huntress.

“Glob, glob, glob,” the Huntress panted as she continued to bob her head on the Joker’s dick, completely oblivious to her surroundings. She was simply to busy trying to get enough to drink in order to satiate her thirst regardless of the task.

“You won’t get away with this, Joker,” Wonder Woman spoke.

“From what I’ve been told, Wonder Whore, I’m going to get away with a lot of things. Harley has told me that you broke her toys, but you cum like a whore,” the Joker laughed as he gave her tits another squeeze.

“You won’t break me.”

“That’s probably what the Huntress thought earlier in the week. That was also Officer Montoya’s thought as well as Barbara Gordon.”

“Barbara! What did you do to her?!” Wonder Woman demanded.

“I liberated her! She now has a constant smile on her face!” the Joker laughed as he released Wonder Woman’s breasts and extended his right hand. Wonder Woman then noticed the woman in purple, walking toward them.

“Hiya Wondie,” the woman spoke cheerfully as she waved.

“Barbara?”

“Barbie!” the woman in purple replied angrily.

“Barbara! Fight him! Help us!” Wonder Woman begged.

“I helped the Huntress. She’s Cuntress now. And I helped Montoya. She’s much safer as a maid than a cop. Montoya! Lick Helena’s cunt!” Barbie ordered as Montoya quickly ran over and laid between Helena’s legs and immediately attacked the woman’s dripping pussy.

“Barbara!” Wonder Woman growled.

“Now I’m going to help you.”

“She broke my vibrators! The same ones that I used on you!” Harley growled.

“They were my favorite toys! You’re going to pay dearly!” Barbie growled angrily.

“I tried to get others to pay, but no one would accept my credit cards. Even Wonder Whore didn’t want to play with me. She obeyed me at first, but then she wouldn’t. I’m still surprised that she didn’t run away when we walked over here,” Harley pouted.

“Did she obey you when you hand your hands on the lasso?” Barbie asked as she wickedly traced her fingers along the golden rope causing Wonder Woman’s eyes to grow wide.

“So what?’ Harley spat.

“She uses the lasso to make people tell the truth when she wraps it around them,” Barbie spoke as Wonder Woman’s eyes grew even wider and they woman even began to shake a little.

The Joker quickly grabbed the lasso and looked straight at Wonder Woman. “Does this lasso force a person to the tell the truth?” he demanded.

Wonder Woman felt the power of the lasso coursing through her body even though she wanted to resist. However, the power was too great. “Yes,” she found herself saying even as she tried to hold back the reply.

“Since it makes people tell the truth, it must also do other things. Harley! Did Wonder Woman only obey you when you touched the lasso?”

“I guess so.”

“And she didn’t obey when you weren’t holding the rope?”

“Maybe.”

“Harley.”

“Sure, Mister J.”

“Then it must force someone to obey the person holding the lasso. Is that true, Wonder Woman?” the Joker asked.

“OH GREAT HERA!!” Wonder Woman’s mind screamed as she closed her eyes and tried to fight.

“Is that true, Wonder Woman?” the Joker asked again.

“YES!” Wonder Woman yelled as tears flowed down her lovely face. The Amazon was beside herself with fear. Harley was a twit, but the Joker was a master criminal and an evil one at that. His mind was sharp and always dangerous. Wonder Woman had no idea what he would make her do or say.

“Wonder Woman . . . from this day forth, you will my entertainment center. That means you will be my maid, stripper, slave, porn star, and anything else that I need you to be. You will obey my every command without fail and never betray me or cause me harm. In fact, you will never allow anyone to cause me harm. You will always remember what I’ve done to you, but you will never to anyone about it. Instead, you will simply tell people that I conquered you and made you submit. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“And always call me, master. Do you understand?”

“Yes master.”

“And you will never wrap your lasso on anyone or give a command without me ordering you to. Do you understand?”

“Yes master.”

“Take the lasso off of her,” the Joker ordered as he released his grip. Harley did as she was told. The Joker then looked at Wonder Woman and said, “Come to your master, Wonder Whore, and give me a passionate kiss.”

“Yes master,” Wonder Woman replied as she sauntered up to him and wrapped her lips over his. Her hands ran through his hair while her tongue invaded his mouth. The pair’s lips and tongues wrestled with each other even as the Joker shot another load into the Helena’s mouth.

Eventually the pair stopped kissing and the Joker pushed the Huntress off his dick. The man smiled as he glanced down and saw the animalistic look in Helena’s eyes. He then looked at Wonder Woman and saw defeat in her eyes. The man then clapped his hands happily and laughed. “Looks like we’ve just added two more members to our family! The first of many!” the Joker proclaimed as he placed the lasso in Wonder Woman’s hands. He then grabbed her wrist and led her toward the mattress.

“Should we leave you two alone?” Barbie asked.

The Joker didn’t reply as he released Wonder Woman’s hand and disrobed before he laid down on the mattress. He then looked up at the Amazon. A large smile appeared on his face as he said the words that millions of people longed to say. “Fuck me and show me what a filthy whore you can be,” he spoke happily.

Bound by the orders that the lasso instilled into her, Wonder Woman licked her lips and played with her tits as she moved into position. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, master,” the woman purred as she straddled the man. She then impaled herself on the man’s dick. “Oh yes! That feels so fucking good!” Wonder Woman moaned.

The Joker glanced up and saw his dick completely enter the woman before the woman started humping him. He watched as his dick almost slipped out of her pussy only to be engulfed by it yet again. Then he looked even higher and saw the woman’s large tits jiggle up and down with each thrust. The man placed his hands on her hips as she increased her speed. Wonder Woman made sure that she slid up and down the entire length of the Joker’s shaft while the Joker couldn’t help but slide his hands to the woman’s large tits.

“YES MASTER!! GROPE MY TITS!!” Wonder Woman screamed.

“You’re such a hot fucking slut,” the Joker laughed as Wonder Woman rode him faster and faster while her screams became louder and louder.

“OH YES MASTER!! YOUR COCK FEELS SO AMAZING!! I WANT IT SO BAD!!”

The Joker smiled as he started pulling Wonder Woman’s tits closer and closer to his face. Eventually, the man moved his hands to the sides of her breasts so he could kiss, lick, and suck on them. The second his tongue touched her nipple, the woman’s body began to quiver.

“OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH!!” Wonder Woman wailed as she tossed her head back. The Amazon panted for air as she continued to vigorously ride the Joker’s cock. Her thrusts became quicker and harder as she planted her hands on the mattress for support while the Joker continued to enjoy her heaving breasts.

“Such fat delectable tits,” the man laughed before he closed his mouth around the woman’s nipple.

“GREAT HERA!! I DON’T KNOW WHAT”S HAPPENING!!” Wonder Woman wailed as her face became flushed. She could feel something building deep inside her. It was boiling and she knew she couldn’t hold it much longer. The Amazon increased her speed. Her grunting became louder and louder. She yelled out the Joker’s name a few times. Then her body stiffened and her first orgasm tore through her like a massive meteor crashing into the Earth. Her body shuddered violently as her fingers tore into the mattress. The orgasm tore through her mind and soul as her pussy clamped down on the Joker’s prick. “GREAT HERA!! I’M YOUR DIRTY WHORE, MASTER!! I’M YOUR SEX SLAVE!! OHHHH FFFFUUUUUCCCKKKK!!” Wonder Woman wailed.

The Joker gasped as he felt the Amazon’s pussy clamp over his dick like a vice. Her shuddering body twisted and turned, which caused him to imagine the woman tearing his dick off. However, the man couldn’t dwell on it for very long as his dick exploded and he flooded the woman’s pussy with a torrent of his hot spunk, which quickly triggered another orgasm for the defeated Amazon. Within minutes, Wonder Woman laid on top of the Joker while her body continued to shudder. “Wonder Whore, you’re a great fuck,” the Joker panted as he brushed her wet hair from her face.

“Thank you, master,” Wonder Woman weakly replied, right before she kissed him passionately. The Amazon didn’t really want to, but she had to. In fact, she had to do a lot of things in order to please the Joker. Things that she would have never agreed to if it wasn’t for the lasso. But the Amazon shuddered and she wasn’t sure if it was because the Joker stuck his tongue into her mouth or if it was fear of what the man was going to turn her into.

*****

Days Later

“So you still won’t tell me what you did with Barbara’s body,” Commissioner Gordon spoke calmly as he stood in the same cell with Bruce Wayne. There were no guards in the cell and the camera was turned off. The warden wanted Gordon and Wayne to be alone. Even though they were alone, Bruce refused to even acknowledge that Commissioner Gordon was in his cell. Instead, he just sat at the table and looked at the top of table even though Gordon was talking to him. Eventually, Commissioner Gordon lost it. “LOOK AT ME!! I WANT TO KNOW WHAT YOU DID TO BARBARA’S BODY!” the man yelled.

“I didn’t do anything to her.”

“YOU LIE!! TELL ME WHAT YOU DID TO HER!!” the man demanded.

“I didn’t do anything,” Bruce replied, still not looking at the man.

“I heard the tape. I saw the video. You killed Barbara! She pointed her finger directly at you!”

“I didn’t do it.”

“LIAR!!” Commissioner Gordon yelled as he balled up his fist and was ready to strike Bruce Wayne when a golden lasso circled him and Bruce Wayne.

“Gentlemen. Let’s be civilized. The other inmates are sleeping,” the Joker spoke as Commissioner Gordon and Bruce Wayne stared in shock when the saw Wonder Woman holding the lasso, standing next to the Joker. “The guards allowed Wonder Woman to enter and she took care of them, which allowed me to enter. Don’t worry. I didn’t kill anyone . . . not yet anyway,” the Joker smiled.

“What do you want, Joker?” Commissioner Gordon growled.

“A lot of things and I’m going to get them too. Wait outside, Wonder Woman. The men have a lot to talk about,” the Joker spoke as he took the lasso from Wonder Woman. Neither Commissioner Gordon nor Bruce Wayne knew what was going on inside the Joker’s brain, but they couldn’t take their eye off of Wonder Woman, who was walking away from them. “Fine dish, isn’t she?” the Joker asked.

“What do you want, Joker?” Commissioner Gordon growled.

“I want Batman to avoid the death penalty,” the Joker replied.

“I’m not getting the death penalty, because you’re going to go to jail for killing Barbara Gordon,” Bruce Wayne snarled.

“What are you going to do, Joker? Are you going to kill us right here?”

“Commissioner Gordon . . . I just said that I want Batman to avoid the death penalty. Why would I kill him here? And you . . . you last your precious bookworm of a daughter, because of this monster. No sir. I want him to see justice. I want Bruce Wayne to go on trial. I want him to defend himself. And I want to see justice for everyone in Gotham City,” the Joker spoke as he placed his hand over his heart.

“What kind of sick plan have you come up with?” Bruce Wayne snarled.

The Joker waited for Wonder Woman to leave and close the door behind her. Once she was gone and unable to hear, the Joker began to share his plan for everyone to both Bruce Wayne and Commissioner Gordon. The Joker had a large smile on his face, one that would rival the Cheshire Cat.

To Be Continued