The Joker’s Grand Scheme

Chapter 3

By: Night Creeper

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*****

The Joker’s Grand Scheme

Chapter 3

By: Night Creeper

“Oh. Oh. Oh,” Wonder Woman moaned softly as she slowly rode the Joker’s cock. She was perpendicular to the Joker, who was happily lying on his back. The Amazon’s eyes were closed as her body dripped with sweat. The pair held each other’s hands, but that wasn’t the only thing that was happening. Wonder Woman also had a totally nude Barbie Quinn sucking on her right breast while Montoya still dressed as a maid, sucked on her left breast. The Amazon made no effort to shake the females off or expel the Joker’s cock from her dripping pussy.

Also lying on the bed was an equally nude Harley Quinn, who held a notepad and pencil in her hands. The woman’s legs were spread as a nude Cuntress laid between her legs. The woman was busy licking and kissing the Harley’s pussy. The Cuntress was also going at a slow and steady pace. Over the past few weeks, Helena had been completely broken and her mind reduced to that of a sex-crazed animal. Her hands were freed from her flippers, but that didn’t stop the woman from walking on all fours. It simply made it easier for the woman to grip things like the Joker’s cock or one of the women’s tits when she sucking on them.

“So tell me, Wonder Whore. Has any of your Justice League friends know that you work for me?” the Joker asked as he gave her hips a quick squeeze.

“No master . . . they have no idea . . .” Wonder Woman panted.

“Did you convince them to testify?” the Joker asked.

“Yes.”

“And Commissioner Gordon?”

“He will allow costumed heroines to enter Gotham City to testify.”

“What about the special delivery?”

“It has been finalized, master.”

“Good job, Wonder Whore.”

“May I cum, master?” Wonder Woman asked meekly.

“You already came here, Wonder Whore,” the Joker laughed.

“Sorry master,” Wonder Woman replied as she smacked the side of her head before she cracked a little smile and chuckled.

“No need to be sorry. Just be slutty and cum,” the Joker ordered as Wonder Woman rode him as fast as she could. The Amazon’s large tits bounced up and down as Wonder Woman had to grip them and hold them tightly to prevent them from flying off. Within minutes, the Amazon shrieked loudly as the Joker’s cock blasted his hot seed into her pussy. The raven haired woman’s body quaked violently as she fell on top of the man. The woman drooled as she panted for breath, her body still shaking from the orgasm that she had just experienced while the Joker just smiled.

*****

A Week Later

The time was late as Commissioner Gordon walked slowly in his office while five beautiful heroines stood in front of him. First, there was Power Girl, who wore a red cape, a red belt, blue gloves, blue boots, and a white bodysuit sporting a cleavage-exposing window on her chest. Second was Donna Troy, who wore a red bodysuit with a row of yellow stars layered diagonally across the front, black boots, and a gold belt with a W-shaped buckle. The woman also had her Lasso of Persuasion. Third was Cassie Sandsmark, the current Wonder Girl, who wore a pair of red jeans. Her top was red and had the golden eagle plus a low neckline. Her midriff was also bare. The fourth woman was Black Canary, who wore fishnet stockings, pirate boots, a bustier, and an unbuttoned black jacket. The fifth woman was none other than Supergirl, who wore her infamous red and blue outfit with a red cape, a red skirt, and red boots. “The court case is going to be over soon. Batman will get the chair unless you can convince the jury that his life should be spared,” Commissioner Gordon spoke calmly.

“We’re not the only character witness, sir,” Power Girl spoke respectfully.

“Oh yes. There will be people like Karen Starr, who did business with Bruce Wayne. Their work did a lot of good for Gotham City, but then Bruce Wayne ruined it all with his alter ego, Batman!” the old man growled.

“I worked with Batman and I can tell you that he didn’t kill . . .”

“HE DID KILL! HE KILLED MY DAUGHTER!” Commissioner Gordon corrected the Black Canary before she could even finish her statement.

“Sir . . . I know this is hard for you, but we won’t cause any trouble in Gotham City. We all know the terms of the agreement and we will abide by them,” Supergirl replied, changing the subject.

“I don’t trust superheroes anymore, but I know of your exploits. Don’t betray my trust like Batman did . . . why was I so blind?” the man sobbed as he buried his face into has hands.

“It’s okay,” Donna Troy spoke as she patted the man softly on the back.

“And don’t worry, sir. We will wear these tracking bracelets at all times. That way you can tell that we’re not breaking the law,” Cassie Sandsmark added.

“Will you all testify in court or are you going to be using videotape like Karen Starr?” Commissioner Gordon asked as he raised his head from his hands.

“We will be testifying in court,” Power Girl responded.

“What about Superman?”

“He’ll be here,” Supergirl replied.

“Just note that I’ve allowed the press to interview people after each day. Clark Kent and Lois Lane from the Daily Planet will be front and center. Their paper actually paid or access. I didn’t want to accept their money, but the mayor had other ideas. Just what I need in this town, someone who responds to money . . . well . . . Bruce Wayne won’t buy his way out of this shit! I apologize for my outburst, ladies,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he tried to calm himself down.

“It’s okay, sir,” Donna Troy tried to reassure the man.

“By the way . . . do you know where Wonder Woman is?”

“I’m not sure. She said she was trying to find some evidence that would exonerate Batman. I didn’t give her one of the tracking devices. I should have though.”

“You have nothing to worry about, Commissioner Gordon. Wonder Woman will not break the law,” Power Girl reassured him.

“She told me that too. Since I haven’t heard anything from my officers, I’m going to guess that she has kept her word. Besides, she’ll show up for court since she is a character witness too. And remember, Chief O’Hara and my officers will not give you any trouble as long as you follow the law. Don’t be heroes. Let the police solve the crimes. If you see someone breaking the law, please call the police. Don’t try to apprehend the criminals. Just allow Gotham City’s finest handle the matter.”

“We will,” all five heroines promised.

*****

Weeks Later

“Clark! Jimmy! Get in here!” Perry White yelled from his office inside the Daily Planet. Everyone looked up and saw Clark Kent quickly dashing toward the man’s office. They all knew that Perry wasn’t happy, but no one was sure what was going on other than their ace reporter, Lois Lane, hadn’t checked in for a few days. Once Jimmy Olsen and Clark Kent were in the office, the door slammed shut and even with the door closed, they could still hear Perry’s angry voice.

“I had no idea,” Jimmy Olsen stammered.

“Did you, Clark?”

“No sir,” Clark Kent replied.

“THIS IS RIDICULOUS!! I CANNOT BELIEVE THAT SHE QUIT!! AND YOU CANNOT TELL ME THAT NONE OF YOU HAVE HEARD ABOUT THIS!!” Perry yelled.

“I haven’t talked to Ms. Lane since the judge temporarily suspended the case of Batman in Gotham City,” Jimmy replied.

“Did she say anything while she was covering that trail?”

“No sir. She interviewed the character witnesses after they testified in the case, but that was it.”

“You two are close, Clark. Did she say anything?” Perry asked as he calmed down.

“Not really. She stopped calling about a week ago.”

“SHIT!”

“What’s going on with the trial anyway?”

“One of the Wonder Girls was called on a mission and they judge suspended the trial for three weeks. Superman hasn’t even testified either. But Commissioner Gordon is adamant that superheroes should not be able to spend too much time in Gotham City,” Clark added.

“I can’t believe Lois quit even after I agreed to publish the articles that she wanted published, ” Perry spoke softly as he sat back down.

“What articles?” Jimmy asked.

*****

Later that Night

“WHAT THE FUCK! I DON’T DO THAT!” Supergirl growled angrily as she balled up the newspaper.

“NEITHER DO I?! WHAT’S WRONG WITH LOIS LANE?!?” Power Girl spat.

“I don’t know. I’m sure this is a mistake,” Superman replied, trying to calm everyone down.

“MISTAKE? THIS IS A HUGE MISTAKE!! I DON’T DO ANY OF THE THINGS THAT SHE WROTE!!”

“Calm down, Supergirl.”

“I CAN’T CALM DOWN!! YOUR GIRLFRIEND WROTE THAT I WEAR A SKIRT BECAUSE I LET ALL THE CRIMINALS FUCK ME IN THE ASS BEFORE I LOCK THEM UP!!”

“AND SHE WROTE THAT I ALLOW EVERYONE TO PLAY WITH MY BREASTS, WHICH IS WHY I HAVE THIS OPENING! THAT”S A TOTAL LIE!”

“Can you two keep it quiet? People don’t need super hearing to hear you two,” Superman spoke calmly.

“SHE CALLED ME SUPER SLUT!”

“AND SHE CALLED ME POWER TITS!”

“I’ll try to call her and I’ll have Perry White print a retraction tomorrow,” Superman reassured them both.

“YOU BETTER!!” both super powered heroines yelled.

*****

“So how do you think Superman and those super bimbos are taking your story?”

“Power Tits and Super Slut should be ballistic right now and Superman should be trying to calm them down,” Lois Lane replied as she unbuttoned her shirt. The woman then tossed her shirt to the floor and fluffed her hair before she started unzipping her pants.

“Has Superman tried to contact you?”

“He has. I have a few messages and several missed calls from him on my cell phone.”

“What about Jimmy Olsen?”

“He’s called a few times too. He seems worried. He’s a nice little kid, but he won’t stop our plans,” Lois replied as she stepped out of her pants. The woman was now clad only in her bra and panties. However, the woman sauntered to a chair and sat down. There she picked a garter belt and up some fishnet stockings. The garter belt was quickly slipped on, but she slowly slipped her feet into the stockings. Lois Lane smiled at the man on the bed before she slowly rolled the stockings up her legs.

“It’s a full proof plan. No one will be able to stop me once Superman is taken care of,” the man giggled.

“And he will be taken care of,” Lois Lane replied as she pulled the top straps of the stockings and connected them to the garter belt. The woman then stood up and slowly sauntered her way toward the bed, making sure to sway her hips like a pendulum in a grandfather clock. She licked her lips when she made it to the bed. The woman then tossed the covers back.

“Do you want to take her place?” the man asked as he pointed at the nude woman between his legs.

“Do you want my lips around your dick or would you rather part my lips with your monster while I ride you?” Lois purred.

“She’s been sucking my dick for an hour now. I think variety is the spice of laugh,” the man chuckled.

“Yes master,” Lois spoke as she pulled the Cuntress off the man’s dick and pushed her out of the way. The reporter then positioned her shaved pussy over the man’s dick. She squatted over it as her pussy juice dribbled onto his dick as she moved from side to side, rubbing her pussy against the head of the man’s member. The woman giggled as took a step back and dropped to her knees. “Oh! I missed,” she giggled as she grabbed the man’s dick and began to jerk it. The woman pressed the throbbing member against her pussy and raised herself slightly. She then moved forward before impaling herself on his dick.

The pair moaned together as the woman dropped to all fours while her encased breasts dangled in front of the man’s face. The man quickly reached up and undid the bra. He then squeezed them as he kissed and sucked on her nipples. Lois moaned lustfully as the man’s mouth and tongue feasted on her tits. The woman lowered her head and kissed the man on top of his as she slowly rode his dick, moaning the entire time. The man smiled as he bit down her nipple and pulled. He then gave her four very powerful thrusts.

“YES JOKER!! OH YES!!” Lois Lane yelled.

The Joker smiled like the Cheshire Cat, but found it almost impossible to keep the smile as the woman bucked on top of him. Thus, he had to stop smiling as his hands gripped the base of her tits and held on while he closed his mouth to ensure that her nipple didn’t escape his bite. The man was very happy that he listened to Wonder Woman. Not only did she lasso Lois Lane during her interview, but she had Lois plant false stories about all the heroines informing the public that they were lust starved nymphos. There were some very intimate details that would make it hard for some people to just discard it as gossip. None of the heroines would be spared and would it almost impossible to enforce the law, let alone walk in public with their uniforms on especially once his plan was complete. But for now, he could just lie back and enjoy his latest acquisition, Lois Lane.

“FUCK ME, JOKER!! FUCK ME!!” the woman yelled as she forcefully pulled back and arched her back. The woman’s hands ran through her damp hair as she rode the Joker for all she was worth. Her breasts bounced up and down while the Joker watched her incredibly red nipple like an eye doctor telling him to follow the light. It was like a certain reindeer on a snowy night, lighting the way. The Joker’s eyes were transfixed. Even as the woman climaxed, her entire body shaking like a major earthquake, his eyes never looked away. However, he eventually did when the barely conscious woman collapsed on top of him.

The Joker looked at the far wall, where there were two vertical cages. Inside each cage was a naked woman. The women’s hands were slipped inside mittens and secured to the side of the cage with a series of black straps. Their legs were encased in black leather knee-high boots with six inched heels, but their ankles and thighs were secured to the cage via black straps. In addition, their elbows and flat mid-sections also had the same black straps securing them to the cages. The only restraint that wasn’t a black strap was the thick silver collar around each one’s neck, securing them to cages, which were bolted to the wall and floor. Each woman also had a clamp on each nipple with a long chain that pulled their nipple outward and was secured to the cage door. Each woman had an O-ring securely placed inside their mouths, forcing them to keep their mouths open at all time while a dildo on a long pole, pumped in and out of their well-fucked pussies. The two women weren’t normal women, they were Amazons without their power belts. One was Donna Troy and the other was Cassie Sandsmark. Both were captured by Wonder Woman and commanded to watch the Joker as he fucked his slaves and to never look away. The Joker blew the two Amazons a kiss as they cringed knowing that they would soon be next.

*****

The Next Day

“Mr. White . . . the phone is ringing off the hook, our e-mail accounts are full, and numerous retailers are calling for additional papers,” Perry White’s secretary spoke through the speaker phone as Jimmy Olsen and Clark Kent sat in the man’s office.

“Thank you, Bonnie,” Perry replied as he hung up the phone.

“Are we printing more?” Jimmy asked.

“Of course we are. People have written off print media, but we’re roaring back. Those stories written by Lois are selling our papers like crazy. We’ve already gone back to the printing press three times already. People can’t enough of them!” a happy Perry White gushed.

“But the reputations that the stories are ruining,” Clark Kent said as he raised a finger.

“I know, Clark. It doesn’t look good, but according to numerous posts on our web site before it crashed, readers believe every word of those stories.”

“That’s the problem. We know they aren’t accurate,” Clark added.

“I don’t know that. Lois staked her reputation on them.”

“Maybe that’s why she quit,” Jimmy retorted.

“Mr. Perry . . . Commissioner Gordon is on the phone,” Bonnie’s voice came over the speaker.

“Connect the call.”

“You’re connected, Commissioner Gordon.”

“Thank you, Bonnie,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he heard the secretary disconnect her side of the phone.

“What can I do for you, Commissioner Gordon?” Perry asked.

“It’s what I can do for you, Mr. White. I poked around and found that Lois Lane has signed on with an upstart TV Channel here in Gotham City. She’s going to be running a weekly news broadcast, possibly an entertainment show that runs celebrity gossip.”

“Are you sure? That doesn’t sound like her?” Perry asked.

“I thought so too, but the story about Catwoman turned out to be true. The feline cat burglar has stated that everything in the story about her was completely true. She robbed in order to get Batman’s attention and she flirted with him constantly.”

“But Commissioner Gordon . . . the story about Catwoman was hardly scandalous. The story about Wonder Woman, Supergirl, and Power Girl could get us sued,” Clark Kent offered.

“I cannot help you with that, Mr. Kent. I can only tell you what I know. And I can tell you that some of the stories that Ms. Lane wrote about simply add to my distrust of the whole Justice League. Batman killed my daughter and there’s no guarantee that the others are clean either. According to Ms. Lane’s investigations and interviews, Power Girl may have purposely injured normal criminals, who have done nothing wrong. She planted evidence and may have even provoked some . . .”

“I know, sir. But I doubt they are true.”

“What about those two stories about Wonder Girl?”

“Commissioner Gordon. I can assure you that those stories are false.”

“I hope you’re right, Mr. Kent. If you’re interested, my secretary has informed me that Lois Lane’s show is scheduled to air tomorrow night. It’s all over the news here in Gotham City.”

“So we have to go to Gotham City?”

“No, Mr. Perry. Other channels are going to pay to show it. It could have gone live tonight, but channel wanted to secure more stations first. Sounds like the show will be syndicated.”

“This can’t be good,” Clark Kent muttered under his breath.

*****

Donna Troy shuddered as a naked Joker removed the nipple clips before opening her cell door. The dildo had stopped pumping and retracted before he even unlocked the cage. The man laughed and ignored the woman’s angry gaze as he gaze the woman’s tits a hard squeeze. The Joker then ran his tongue all over the woman’s tits, covering it in a layer of saliva before turning his attention to her nipples. The clips had forced Donna Troy’s nipples to remain erect for days and become highly sensitive in the process. Thus, her body shuddered when his tongue touched her nipple. She almost climaxed when the Joker began to lick and suck on her right nipple. In fact, it took all her concentration to keep from climaxing when the Joker turned his attention to her left nipple. Instead of climaxing, strange lustful sounds were emitted from her mouth.

Cassie Sandsmark watched the Joker as he continued to enjoy Donna Troy’s tits. Unlike Donna Troy, Cassie’s dildo was still pumping in and out of the woman. And thanks to Diana, she couldn’t take her eyes off the Joker even if she wanted to. Instead, she was forced to watch the Joker having his way with Donna Troy’s breasts.

The Joker eventually stopped playing with the woman’s breasts. The man’s hands reached up and undid the strap that kept the O-ring in place. His hands then quickly returned to her breasts as the O-ring dropped to the floor of the cell. He then looked her dead in the eyes and smiled. “You like this, don’t you?” he asked.

“No,” Donna spoke through gritted teeth as her eyes shot daggers at the man.

“I know you want this. Just tell me that you want to climax and become mine and I will make your wish come true,” the Joker spoke.

“NEVER!” Donna growled.

“Really?” the Joker asked as he licked the woman’s nipples, causing her to shudder and moan.

“You won’t win, Joker,” the woman gasped.

“You haven’t climaxed since you’ve been placed into this cage. I bet you really want to. And just so you know, you won’t either unless you submit to me. Just tell me that you want to be my slutty whore and I’ll add you to my growing harem of sex slaves. You’ll also climax as a reward,” the man smiled.

“NEVER! I WILL NEVER SUBMIT!”

“You will go down,” the Joker sneered. “On second thought, I’ll go down,” the man laughed maniacally as he dropped to his knees. He buried his face between the woman’s legs while his tongue worked on her pussy lips, her clit, and the hole itself. The man’s hands remained on her tits where he squeezed and pinched her nipples.

“OHHHHH!! NOOOOO!! STOP!! STOP PLEASE!!” Donna Troy screamed as her back arched as much as the straps allowed. The Joker didn’t oblige as he continued his work. In fact, he even sped up. Soon, the entire cage was shaking as Donna Troy was screaming and her body was shaking as she tried to pull her pussy away from the Joker’s face.

Cassie Sandsmark watched as Donna’s cage shook. She could see the woman looking down at the Joker. The blonde also saw Donna Troy mustering every ounce of her strength and willpower in hope of thwarting the Joker. Cassie knew that Donna was an Amazon and would never submit to the Joker especially after hearing the defiant words coming from her mouth.

“FUCK YOU, JOKER!! I WON’T SUBMIT!! I WON’T SUBMIT!!” Donna Troy growled as her eyes remained open even though the defiant woman was gritting her teeth. The raven haired woman wanted to remain strong. She knew Cassie’s eyes were staring at her and the vile man between her legs. She wanted to give her hope even though her body was responding to the Joker’s skilled tongue. For several minutes now, the woman could feel something dark building inside her. It was something unlike anything that she had felt before. She could feel it forming in the back of her mind, building and building until she heard it.

“You know you want this,” a voice rang in the back of her mind.

“No. I don’t want this,” Donna replied in her mind.

“I know you. You want this.”

“NEVER!”

“I know you, Donna Troy. You’ve always felt inferior to Diana Prince. She was Wonder Woman and you were always Wonder Girl. You tried, but you were never able to become Wonder Woman. In fact, you weren’t even able to handle the Wonder Girl moniker. You had to give that up to Cassie. You’ve failed as Wonder Girl.”

“NO! I MADE A CHOICE!”

“A choice? You gave up. You’ve always been a quitter.”

“I did it for the greater good. They told me that if I stayed, I would give birth to a monster that would destroy the world,” her shaky voice responded.

“Greater good? Are you trying to sound noble even though you quit on all your friends. You could have given birth and taught your newborn right from wrong. Yet, you gave up. That’s why you’re not Wonder Woman. You always take the easy way out. You’re a quitter.”

“I AM NOT!! HE WOULD HAVE DESTROYED THE WORLD!!”

“Then why not have the child and give up your powers?”

“I . . .”

“You quit. You took the easy way out. You decided not to have the kid at all. You didn’t marry and you gave up the mantle of Wonder Girl. You only came out of retirement in order to give testimony to save Bruce Wayne’s life, but you failed at that too. You never even showed up for court.”

“I couldn’t! I was captured!”

“You wanted to be captured. You didn’t want to fail on the stand. Quitting on the stand would have been a huge embarrassment not to mention that it could cost Batman his life. You didn’t want that. You couldn’t stand it.”

“NOOO!! STOP!! STOP IT!! YOU’RE NOT REAL!!”

“I am real. I’m you. That’s how I know you so well.”

“NO!! STOP IT!!” Donna sobbed.

“I can’t stop it. I’m you, remember? I’m stuck waiting for you to make all the tough decisions even though I know you will just take the easy way out. I can’t stop you. But I know how we can change things.”

“How?”

“We can surrender to the Joker. We can submit. We’ll have constant pleasure and we won’t have to decide anything ever again.”

“The Joker is evil.”

“The Joker is evil, but he conquered Wonder Woman. You’re not Wonder Woman. You’re not even Wonder Girl. You’re nothing but a quitter. You can fight, but we both know that you will submit. Your track record proves it.”

“I . . .” Donna Troy stammered as she felt that dark feeling spread. She could feel it growing inside her. She tried to fight, but she was losing.

“It’s okay, Donna,” a nude Wonder Woman appeared in her mind. The woman was sporting white face paint and a wide red smile on her face. She also wore a purple jester hat with a small Joker doll at the end of the hat. The woman also sported pasties in the shape of Joker’s face on her nipples. “I lost to the Joker too. I submitted. You can too. We’re sisters. We can both serve the Joker. Being an Amazon and superheroine is lonely. But the Joker’s cock deep inside you is very pleasurable. You’ve already felt his tongue and lips, but his cock is magical. You wanted to follow my footsteps, right? Just submit, Donna. Just submit like me,” Wonder Woman spoke as she tore off the pasties. The woman squeezed her tits together and toward her mouth. She then stuck out her tongue and licked the top of her tits and nipples.

“I . . .” Donna stammered.

“Feels so good . . . you can touch my body too . . . just submit . . . life will be so much better . . . submit to Joker like I did,” the woman moaned as the Joker appeared next to Wonder Woman, who immediately gave the man a passionate kiss as she pressed her body against him and rode his leg like a humping post.

“I . . .” Donna stammered as she heard the voice in her head telling her to submit while her pussy and tits did nothing except back up the claim. The woman realized that she was losing and she wanted to climax. There was no denying that. She pictured Wonder Woman trying to resist the Joker and succumbing. She always wanted to be Wonder Woman and there was no shame in following Wonder Woman’s footsteps.

Cassie Sandsmark’s eyes grew wide as she saw the look of defiance melt away from Donna Troy’s face and was replaced by lust. The blonde woman would have shouted words of encouragement, but the O-ring stopped that. Instead, tears streamed down her face as she heard the words come out of Donna Troy’s mouth.

“PLEASE JOKER!! FUCK ME!! MAKE ME INTO YOUR SEX SLAVE!!” Donna screamed as the Joker pulled his head from between her legs and undid the straps on her ankles and thigh before she stood up. He freed her hands and waist and looked her in the eyes.

“Is that really want you want?” he asked as he gripped the sides of the collar.

“YES MASTER!! FUCK ME!! FUCK YOUR WORTHLESS SLUTTY WHORE!!” the woman yelled as the Joker freed her from the collar. The raven haired woman immediately took the man’s cock and rammed it into her hungry pussy. She then leapt into the man’s arms and wrapped her legs around the man’s waist as the man slammed her into the back of the cage. Soon, the Joker was busy pumping and in and out of her pussy as Donna Troy begged for more while Cassie Sandsmark watched and knew that there was no hope for her and that time was extremely short before she would be serving the Joker.

*****

The Next Day

“Thank you for joining us tonight. My name is Lois Lane and I will be interviewing Wonder Girl. We are broadcasting live from a secret location to avoid detection by the Justice League. Welcome Wonder Girl,” the woman spoke as she wore a well tailored blue suit, where the top buttons were undone and her blue blouse showed a lot of cleavage, especially the top of her breasts. The woman’s hair was bigger and she wore a lot more makeup. For one, her lips were a fiery red and her eyelashes were longer while her eyelids were painted blue. Second, the woman also wore more blush on her cheeks. The woman and her guest were both seated behind a table that most would see during the evening news.

“I’m the former Wonder Girl,” Donna Troy corrected her as she sat in a chair, wearing her red outfit.

“I’ve wrote a few stories about heroines in the last few days. Are you here to refute them?”

“No. I’m here to add some credibility to your stories.”

“Really? And how are you going to do that.”

“It’s simple really. I’m just going to speak the truth. For example, your story about Wonder Woman is all true. The woman’s legs are uncovered because she like the feel of contact on her flesh. I’m sure that everyone has noticed that the Amazon is very close to popping out of her costume whenever she runs. That’s not on purpose. Wonder Woman likes to use her sexuality to draw in unsuspecting partners.”

“Partners?”

“Yes. The woman is a sexual fiend. Have you noticed that most of the criminals that she captures never quite remember what has happened to them? That’s because she fucks them in a stupor before she turns them over to the police. Her star spangled bottom is quite easy to remove and allow easy access to her well fucked pussy.”

“You can’t say that on TV! We’re live!” Lois Lane giggled and waved her hand as she admonished the woman.

“I guess I just made this must see TV.”

“I guess you have. But tell me about Wonder Woman.”

“No sweat. As I was saying, Wonder Woman tries to keep a clean image, but that isn’t anything close to her real self. I think most of your viewers already know that most members of the Justice League have an image, but don’t live up to it. They portray a certain image for the cameras, but are different when the cameras are off. Batgirl tried to tell the truth so Batman silenced her. The other Justice League members won’t like what I am saying. The truth hurts.”

“Several members of the league have appeared in the trial as character witnesses for Batman also known as Bruce Wayne. Are they telling the truth?”

“The current Wonder Girl is naive. Power Girl and Supergirl should know better. As for Black Canary, the woman wears fishnet stockings. She’s also a real screamer if you catch my drift.”

“Are you saying that they’re corrupt?”

“Some are. Some aren’t. But the most powerful ones usually are. Like I said, Batgirl was going to blow the lid off of the Justice League and Batman couldn’t have that. He wanted to silence her.

“Is that why you didn’t testify even though you had already told Commissioner Gordon that you would?”

“I didn’t want to lie on the stand. That’s one reason why Wonder Woman hasn’t taken the stand either. She didn’t want to answer all the questions.”

“But you said that the most powerful ones are corrupt. Does that mean . . .”

“NO! Not all. Wonder Woman is conflicted. She allowed me to retire when I found about all this. She never told the others.”

“Aren’t you afraid that you’re life may be in jeopardy?”

“Before this interview? Yes. I was. Now. No. If anything happens to me, people will know that I was telling the truth. Besides, Power Tits and Super Slut won’t do anything to me. They’re probably to busy fucking anything that moves. They love cock. Power Girl probably has a dick between her two fat tits right now.”

“I wrote that about her. Can you tell us more?”

“Power Girl loves cock! That’s why she lets her tits peak through that hole in her outfit. It’s easy for her to peel it back and let her tits pop out. Her legs are uncovered and she only has to pull her outfit slightly to side and her sexual partner can easily ram his dick into her shaved pussy.”

“What about Supergirl?”

“Supergirl is young, but she follows Power Girl’s footsteps. Power Girl has trained Supergirl to be quite the slut. I wouldn’t be surprised if they’ve tried to recruit Wonder Woman to join their sick little duet.”

Are you suggesting that Power Girl and Supergirl are not only related, but they know each other intimately and want Wonder Woman to change sides?”

“Yes and no. They love each other would love to play with Wonder Woman’s slutty body since they’ve seen so many men play with it,” a disgusted Donna Troy spoke as she rolled her eyes.

“Tell us more.”

“Power Girl loves to stop criminals by popping out her tits. She uses her super speed to run up to the criminal, where she drops to her knees and undoes the man’s pants. The woman then grabs his cock, presses it between her fat melons, and slide it up and down between her orbs,” the woman sneered.

“Oh my,” Lois gasped as she placed her right hand over her own breasts.

“The woman pumps as fast as she can and the man usually shots his load within seconds. Thus, the slut is hardly ever satisfied. That’s why she likes to take on a gang. There’s more cock for her. Up and down. Up and down. The whore uses her super speed and tries not to damage the cock between her tits too badly.”

“What do you mean?” Lois asked as she pressed her left hand against her forehead like the world was ending while her own chest heaved up and down.

“The woman has super strength so she can easily rip the dick right off the man. Thus, she has to control herself. Luckily for her, she has fat tits and the man usually loses himself and becomes complaint. The woman has to fight her sexual urges and not suck on the cock or it may fly down her throat.”

“You lie,” Lois gasped.

“Fuck no! By the time she is done, she is covered in cum. The hole in her uniform is to attract attention to her tits and make them easily accessible. Of course, the hole makes them easier to clean too,” Donna Troy sneered as she rolled her eyes again.

“Can you go into more detail?” Lois asked as she shifted her chair as her hand slipped under her right breast and began to slowly and gently massage it.

“You know the hole in her uniform right above her tits . . . the hole has gotten bigger over the years. However, she didn’t use to have that hole. Superman used his heat vision and burned a hole there.”

“You lie. Superman has X-ray vision. Everyone knows that. So why would he do that?” Lois scoffed as she looked seriously at the cameras and winked to the audience.

“To gain an advantage and to advertise what Power Girl was good for. The woman is nothing more than a pair of tits,” Donna Troy snorted.

“Are you saying that the heroines are useless?” Lois Lane asked as she stared directly at the cameras with her mouth wide open.

“Not all. I wasn’t . . . but I also quit once I found out what was expected. I do give Wonder Woman credit in the fact that she tries unlike Power Tits and Super Slut,” Donna Troy spat.

“Would you mind telling me more for my next article? Or how about returning to the show and dishing out more dirt?” Lois asked as she leaned forward in her chair as both her hands slammed between her legs.

“Sure Lois.”

“Well . . . you’re going to have to do that later since we’re out of time. If my viewers like this show, call your local provider and demand that they pick up this show. Who knows, they might even make it an hour long. So for now, this is Lois Lane, exposing what really goes on in the world including the world of superheroes . . . all for America!" ” Lois smiled and blew a kiss to the audience as the broadcast ended.

******

The Next Night

“Wait till I get my hands on that lying two-faced bitch!” Power Girl growled as she flew with Superman and Supergirl as they used their X-ray vision in hopes of tracking down Lois Lane or Donna Troy.

“I don’t think Commissioner Gordon is going to like us flying over Gotham City unannounced,” Supergirl spoke.

“The man has cops, not radar! And those retarded people actually called in and made the fucking show an instant sensation! It’s going to be an hour long show! It’s fucking ridiculous!” an irrate Power Girl snapped.

“Worse! It’s been picked up by every market!” Supergirl spat as she too became angry.

“I’m sure there was a reason for Lois to act that way. No please don’t yell and alert everyone in Gotham that we’re here,” Superman spoke calmly.

“I know you love the bitch, but that doesn’t excuse her for what she said and what she wrote about us,” Power Girl snarled as she gritted her teeth.

“Did you notice her outfit and they way her hands moved? It was like she was trying to seduce the audience. If I wasn’t mistaken, I would say that she was getting hot when Donna was talking about us,” Supergirl added.

“Are you on her side?” Power Girl growled as she turned her head angrily at Supergirl.

“No. It was an observation,” Supergirl quickly replied, trying not to anger Power Girl.

“I think I’ve spotted them,” Superman spoke as he pointed at the warehouse about a mile away.

“I see them too. That bitch, Donna Troy, is there too!” Power Girl growled as she shot forward with Superman and Supegirl following close behind her. They made great speed and within minutes, all three heros landed at the warehouse in front of Lois Lane and Donna Troy.

“What are you three doing here?” Donna Troy asked.

“Why are you spreading lies about us?” Supergirl snapped.

“You have five seconds to explain yourselves!” Power Girl yelled as she slammed her fists together.

“Follow me then,” Lois Lane spoke as she put her hand on the wall. A small door opened and Donna Troy and Lois Lane walked through the opening. Power Girl looked at Supergirl and Superman before all three followed them. However, they gasped when the saw the Joker sitting on a large couch with Lois Lane standing on his right and Donna Troy on his left. The man’s right hand slid up and down Lois Lane’s left leg while his left hand was rubbing Donna Troy’s ass.

“Welcome to my greeting center. This was my base once, but Batman ruined things and burned the place down. This room was my safe room lined with heavy metals and lead,” the Joker spoke slowly, not taking his eyes off the three super-powered heros.

“Lois?” Superman mouthed.

“Don’t worry about me, Superman. I’m right where I belong,” Lois sneered.

“She’s right. You all work for me now,” the Joker smiled.

“You?” Power Girl scoffed.

“Work for you? You must be crazy,” Supergirl giggled.

“You’re going to jail, Joker. Then we’ll figure what is going on,” Superman spoke coldly as he crossed his arms.

“He’s not going anymore,” Donna Troy cooed as she shook her ass while the Joker’s hand continued to caress it.

“Those large muscles of yours don’t scare me, Clark Kent. But I do care about those nice set of tits on Karen Starr and Kara Zor-El. Care to stand beside me, Power Tits and Super Slut?” the Joker smiled as he saw the smiles disappear on the their faces.

“Let’s pound him!” Power Girl snarled after spending a few seconds to regain her composure.

“Go ahead, but Jonathan Kent won’t see the sunrise then and Martha is going to beside herself,” the Joker spoke.

“You lie!” Power Girl snarled as she leapt toward the Joker.

“Karen! Wait!” Superman yelled as he and Supergirl grabbed her.

“Yes. You should wait. Jonathan Kent went to the dentist a few days ago and got a root canal. The dentist worked for me though since his regular dentist was unable to make the appointment. Don’t worry, I didn’t kill him. It was just easier to use my doctor and pull out his implant. He then added the explosive and placed the tooth back in. Mr. Kent didn’t even know that it was removed. As for the Kent house, there’s a bomb inside it. It’s not on a timer. There’s also one in their pickup truck. As long as you three obey me, none of them will go off. And don’t try to warn them or the bombs goes off too,” the Joker spoke as he smacked Donna’s ass. The sound filled the room.

“If you’re dead, the bombs won’t go off!” Power Girl snarled as she flung Superman’s hand off her shoulder. This time, she was stopped by Supergirl, who tackled her to the ground.

“NO!! They’re family!” Supergirl yelled.

“They’re not my family!” Power Girl growled as the two rolled on the ground before Power Girl got away from Supergirl and flew toward the Joker.

“STOP!” Superman spoke as he quickly stood in front of the Joker and blocked Power Girl.

“Get out of the way!” Power Girl warned.

“I can’t,” Superman replied.

“You’re a fool!” Power Girl growled as she gave Superman an uppercut. The man staggered backward as Supergirl locked Power Girl into a headlock and pulled her back.

“I like that! It’s a nice view of her tits!” the Joker laughed loudly, which only enraged Power Girl who screamed and tried to shake Supergirl off of her.

“Let her go, Superman! Let Power Tits expose her slutty breasts for her new master, the Joker,” Lois laughed as Power Girl’s head whipped to one side and shot Lois a death stare.

“Power Girl! Please!” Superman begged.

“Fuck you!” Power Girl yelled.

“Does she kiss people with that mouth?” the Joker asked.

“She will kiss you, but I’m sure it would feel better around your cock while you play with her tits,” Lois laughed.

“I like the way you think. No wonder you’ve turned into an overnight television sensation!” the Joker laughed as Donna Troy shot Lois Lane a mischievous look, knowing that she had a hand in it.

Lois Lane smiled and leaned over. She kissed the Joker on his cheek before leaning close to his ear. “My new show is all for you, master. Your plan worked perfectly, luring Power Tits and Super Slut here,” Lois purred.

"Power Girl is all tits and no brains!" Donna Troy exclaimed, as she and Lois erupted into a fit of mocking laughter and began to play with their own tits.

“Why don’t you cup your fat tits for me, Power Girl?” the Joker asked as he smacked his lips together and pretended to suck and kiss her tits.

“YOU FUCKING BASTARD!” Power Girl screamed as her anger boiled over. The woman now wanted to rip the man’s head off and no one was going to stop her. She thrashed around like a madwoman and Supergirl tried to keep her grip, but a head butt sent her reeling. That’s when Superman tackled Power Girl and slammed her into the wall. Power Girl didn’t care though, she punched Superman repeatedly as Superman tried to absorb the blows while he tried to reason with the woman. Power Girl didn’t listen as she eventually head butted Superman’s face and kicked him between the legs. Superman crumbled and Power Girl glared at the Joker as Donna Troy pulled out her lasso and readied herself. Power Girl pointed at the Joker, but was unable to act as Supergirl gave the woman a chop on the neck, knocking her out.

“Impressive. It’s almost as good as a pay-per-view. Pick yourself up, Superman. You have a job to do,” the Joker spoke as Lois Lane dropped a folder in front of him.

“Lois . . .” the man panted.

“Save it, loser. I’m with the Joker now,” Lois spat as she quickly returned to the Joker’s side, where she sat down and pressed her body against his while her hand undid his pants.

“Leave now, Superman. Super Slut, stay,” the Joker commanded.

“Yes sir,” Supergirl spoke as she sobbed quietly.

“Supergirl,” Superman spoke as he picked up the folder and stood up.

“She’s Super Slut from now on and your unconscious friend is Power Tits. If you don’t leave within five seconds and do what’s in that folder, the Kents won’t see the sunrise,” the Joker warned as Superman dropped his head and flew away.

Once Superman was gone, a naked Wonder Woman entered the room followed by Harley Quinn and Barbie Quinn, who were both dressed. Following closely behind the two was the naked Cuntress on all four. Donna Troy smiled as she played with her lasso and made her way toward Power Girl. Within seconds, Power Girl was lassoed by Donna Troy and dragged toward the Joker.

“Release me,” a groggy Power Girl demanded.

“Power Tits! Super Slut! Watch me as you will be pleasuring our master,” Wonder Woman spoke as she dropped to her knees and licked the head of the Joker’s cock. Power Girl and Supergirl tried to look away.

“Stop struggling. Watch Wonder Woman and learn,” Donna Troy ordered as Power Girl did just that.

“The same goes for you, Super Slut. Or I blow up . . .”

“Yes master,” Supergirl spoke as she dropped to her knees as Wonder Woman took the Joker’s member into the mouth and began to bob her head. The blonde woman watched even though she wanted to turn away. She even snuck a glance at Power Girl, who had a disgusted look on her face, but she was unable to look away as each second was burned into her mind.

Harley smiled as she knelt next to Power Girl and began to play with the blonde woman’s tits while her other hand rubbed the material over her crotch. Barbie did the same with Super Girl. Both heroines moaned and panted for breath as they were forced to watch Wonder Woman lovingly servicing the Joker’s member. They watched for over five minutes as Wonder Woman alternated between bobbing her head on the man’s member, licking it up and down, and planting kisses all over it until the man shot his load all over her tits.

Wonder Woman then stood up and turned so that Supergirl and Power Girl could see the cum on her tits. The raven haired woman then began to spread the spunk all over her tits as she pushed them toward her face. She then stuck out her tongue and licked up some of the man’s spunk as she slowly backed up. The woman allowed the Joker to put his hands onto her hips and guide her onto his dick. The man’s member quickly slipped inside her pussy as Wonder Woman started bouncing up and down on the man’s lap while she played with her heaving tits. “OH YES MASTER!! FUCK ME!! FUCK ME HARD!!” the Amazon screamed again and again at the top of her lungs.

Power Girl and Supergirl couldn’t believe their eyes and ears. They all gulped as their hearts sank. The Joker enslaving Lois Lane was one thing, but seeing Wonder Woman willingly fucking the Joker while screaming like a wanton whore was just too much. Worse yet, both women’s pussies were dripping with their own juices as Harley and Barbie continued to work their magic as Wonder Woman’s performance continued to fill their ears and mind.

*****

One Week Later

“Thank you everyone for supporting me. This is Lois Lane coming from a secured room that is lined with lead. Last week, I spoke to Donna Troy and for the last four days, everyone has been talking about my article. It was accompanied by a picture of Power Girl covered in male sperm. It’s because of that picture that I have to be in this secured location so Supergirl, Power Girl, and Superman cannot use their X-ray vision to find me. Those three desperately want to stop me from exercising my First Amendment right of Free Speech, ” Lois Lane spoke as she wore a pink suit with a pink halter top underneath. She wore heavy makeup and her eyelashes were even longer. This time, she had fake red painted nails that were two inches long. The woman purposely showed them to the camera as she ran them down the front of her suit as she sat behind the TV anchor desk.

“Now, I know what everyone is thinking out there. You expect me to interview Donna Troy yet again. No folks. I have something even better. I told the world that members of the Justice League loved to use their sex appeal to get their way. Donna Troy blew the roof off by saying that some of them couldn’t be trusted. And just two days ago, Power Girl and Supergirl were seen robbing a bank. We have them here tonight on a live satellite feed,” Lois spoke as the broadcast went to a split screen with Power Girl and Supergirl on the other.

“Well . . . it looks like the bitch that blew the whistle on the Justice League, so smug in her studio,” Supergirl sneered.

“Why don’t you come to Gotham City? Your fucking cameraman loves hanging around Gotham City,” Power Girl spoke as she pointed at the man, who was holding on for dear life on top of a light post.

“Fucking? That’s funny that you would say that.”

“It is? Why don’t you come to Gotham City so we can fuck you up?” Power Girl snarled as she showed her fist to the camera.

“I’m not going . . .”

“Shut up, bitch! Donna talked about us and you wrote about us. Since the public believes the shit that you wrote, we might as well stop pretending now.”

“Is that why Power Girl would rob a bank?” Lois asked.

“Do you know how many vibrators I break in a year? I need the money,” Power Girl replied.

“Fighting crime is pointless especially since it was just an act. We use to get first class service, but after your damn article, we can’t do shit anymore. So might as well drop the veil,” Supergirl snarled.

“And where exactly are you two?” Lois asked.

“In front of Gotham City’s most popular toy store!” Power Girl spoke as she pointed at the front door before she flew into the store. Shoppers ran out of the store as glass started to fly. There were then glimpses of Power Girl as she flew back and forth collecting all sort of items before she dumped all of it front of the camera and set them on fire.

“Why?”

“Looks like the kids of Gotham City will have to go without toys,” Power Girl laughed as she placed her hands on her hips.

“But Gotham City Toy Store supplies toys to orphanages throughout the country. You can’t just set them on fire,” Lois spoke as she squirmed in her seat.

“FREEZE!! PUT YOUR HANDS ON YOUR HEAD!!” a police officer shouted.

“Sure. I respect your authority, but frisk me for hidden weapons,” Power Girl spoke as she placed her hands on her head and thrust her breasts toward the camera before turning her attention to the cop.

The police officer holstered his gun as he turned Power Girl around. His hands quickly went to her hips. He squatted behind Power Girl while his hands ran up and down the woman’s left leg, followed by her right leg. At the same time, Supergirl was seen on camera, rolling her eyes before she made various trips in and out of the store, adding more toys to the fire. The officer didn’t pay any attention to Supergirl as she stood up and caressed Power Girl’s hard buttocks before sliding up her sides and all over back. The man then checked her arms before sliding her shoulders to her tits. His hands moved all over her tits and even touched the uncovered parts of her tits.

“Here’s a better look,” Power Girl spoke as her hands ripped the hole over her tits apart. The woman’s breasts poured out, but did not sag. She jiggled them for the camera before turning around to face the police officer. She then grabbed the hair on the back of his head and rammed his face into her tits. The woman then bounced them up and down as the officer was in heaven.

“Is that your donation to the cops this year?” Supergirl asked as she stood next to Power Girl.

“I’m sure he’s happy. His gun is on the ground, but his weapon is nice and ready,” Power Girl retorted as she pointed at the man’s dick pressing against his pants.

“You’re nasty,” Supergirl spoke as she gripped the back of Power Girl’s head and brought her head towards her. The woman then stuck out her tongue as Power Girl did the same. Their tongues wrestled each other in front of the camera for several seconds before their lips eventually touched in a long, wet kiss. The camera didn’t zoom in, but Supergirl pulled it close and the lens immediately fogged up.

“What the fuck? I WANTED TO SEE THAT!” Lois Lane yelled as she slammed her fist on the desk while millions agreed with her and cursed their TV sets and technology’s inability to prevent the lens from fogging up.

Eventually, the lens was fog free but the women were no longer kissing. The police officer however was lying on the ground, totally unconscious as a second officer pulled a gun only to have Supergirl bend the gun and ram the man’s face into Power Girl’s breasts. “Not much of a motorboat,” Supergirl sneered as she heard the man’s mumbled protests as Supergirl moved the man’s face back forth on Power Girl tits.

“FREEZE!! LET HIM GO AND SURRENDER!!” another police officer shouted form his bullhorn as ten more police cars pulled up and over twenty officers pulled their guns on the two women.

“Boring,” Power Girl yawned as she slowly patted her right hand on her mouth. The woman’s eyes then lit up and the police cars exploded as the officers hit the ground. Supergirl then flew into action and knocked them down as they tried to get back up.

“Looks like someone needs to call the paramedics,” Supergirl laughed as she landed next to Power Girl, who sneered as she peeled the unconscious officer out from between her tits.

“Looks like a Jack-in-The-Box survived. I guess it got to delay its execution. Let’s put it out of its misery,” Power Girl snarled as she stomped on the toy.

“Hold it right there,” a large police officer spoke as he pointed his gun at the back of Power Girl’s head.

“Harvey Bullock . . . one of Gotham City’s finest,” Power Girl sneered.

“Surrender.”

“Supergirl took down ten police officers. I blew up five police cars. Why should I be afraid of you?” Power Girl asked.

“Because you’re a criminal.”

“And you’re going to die,” Power Girl snarled as she turned around and grabbed the man by the throat before melting his gun with her heat ray.

“Do you want to see her tits before you die?” Supergirl asked as she rested her chin on Power Girl’s right shoulder while Harvey gasped for breath.

“NOOOO!!” a man shouted as large oversized yellow mallet slammed into the head of Power Girl and Supergirl. Harvey fell onto the floor as the Joker walked into view and stood over the two unconscious women.

“JOKER!” Lois happily gasped as she shot forward and rested her chin on her hands like a love sick schoolgirl.

“Hello kids. This is the Joker. Robbery is one thing, but the destruction of toys is intolerable!” the Joker smiled as he raised his mallet for the camera. He then tossed it aside and helped Harvey to his feet.

“You?” Harvey gasped.

“Are you going to arrest me?”

“No,” Harvey spoke as he shook the Joker’s hand. Other officers approached the man and thanked him as paramedics attended to the wounded and the fire department tried to put out the fire.

“You know folks. I can understand why Harley likes him. We’re out of time. So for now, this is Lois Lane, exposing what really goes on in the world including the world of superheroes . . . all for America!" ” Lois smiled as she smacked her lips before blowing a kiss to the audience as the broadcast ended.

*****

One Week Later

“Mr. Joker . . . can you tell the court what was going on in your head as you watched Power Girl and Supergirl destroy a toy store and smash the hopes of thousands and thousands of kids in Gotham City?” a male lawyer in a purple suit asked.

The Joker was wearing his usual purple attire as he sat in the witness stand. The judge was staring at him as was the jury. The Joker didn’t care about them. Instead, he was watching Power Girl and Supergirl, who wear both in chains and sat with their public defender. The man was not prepared for the case as Commissioner Gordon gave him less than three days for the case and was very uncomfortable. Commissioner Gordon had put the case on a fast track thanks to the severity of the case. Since the citizens of Gotham City were still rocked by the death of Barbara Gordon at the hands of Batman, none of them uttered a word of protest.

“Mr. Joker?” the lawyer asked again.

“I was sitting at home, watching as the toy store as it burned. I didn’t know what to do. I knew the children would be sad, but I didn’t know how sad. At first, I was thinking about donating all my toys to them. Then I realized that I wouldn’t have enough. You can never give enough to an underprivileged kid. In fact, when you give them a toy, they usually have a smile bigger than the one on my face,” the Joker laughed.

“So you were sad?”

“Why yes.”

“Objection, your honor! Counsel is leading the witness!” the defense lawyer uttered nervously.

“Sustained,” the judge replied.

“It’s alright. The Jack-In-The-Box set me off. It didn’t do anything to them. In fact, none of the toys did anything to them. I totally understand about being persecuted for all the wrong reasons. Batman did that to me! All of Gotham City hated me! And I didn’t do anything wrong! I was simply obeying the law and Batman was manipulating all the facts. No one would believe me. And the poor toy didn’t do anything and yet, it was smashed,” the Joker spoke with sadness in his voice.

“Objection, your honor!”

“On what groun . . . HOLY SHIT!” the judge screamed as Wonder Girl burst through the wall.

Wonder Girl was wearing the same outfit that she wore in Commissioner Gordon’s office when she first arrived in Gotham City. The woman was seething with anger as she stared at the Joker. “You will die, Joker!” the woman snarled.

“Wonder Girl?” the Joker gasped.

“You evil man! I’m going to destroy you!” Cassie yelled as she flew towards the Joker.

“NOOOO!!” another woman shouted as she burst through another wall and tackled Wonder Girl.

“DON’T TRY TO STOP ME!” Wonder Girl yelled as she stood up.

Wonder Woman stood up as well and glanced at the judge. “Your honor, I have evidence to prove that the Joker was set up by Batman to look like a villain even though he was just trying to help the people of Gotham City,” Wonder Woman spoke calmly before she turned her attention to Commissioner Gordon. “I was trying to prove Batman’s innocence, but after watching all the videos, I can honestly say that Batman is the true villain here.”

“I knew it!” Commissioner Gordon growled.

“I DON’T CARE! THE JOKER NEEDS TO DIE!” Wonder Girl snarled.

“Wonder Girl! Please! We Amazons are above the fray! We do not break the law like Power Girl and Supergirl!” Wonder Woman cautioned.

“Batman was mine! I was going to live the life of luxury as his wife! The Joker must die!” Wonder Girl snarled as she flew toward the Joker again, only to be intercepted by Wonder Woman yet again.

“NO! The Joker was framed and needs to be exonerated! I will let you harm him!” Wonder Woman spoke as she placed her hands on her hips.

“HE NEEDS TO BE EXTERMINATED!”

“NO! I WILL PROTECT HIM! HE DESERVES A REAL CHANCE!” Wonder Woman declared.

“THEN DIE!” Wonder Girl snarled as she tried to punch Wonder Woman, only to receive a punch from the older Amazon. The force of the punch sent her crashing through the wall as the room began to shake. Wonder Woman flew after Wonder Girl as everyone else started to run in terror. In addition, the reporters and police ran out of the building only to follow the two brawling Amazons.

The Joker stood from the witness stand. He nonchalantly put his hands in his pockets and began to whistle as he slowly made his way through the hole that the Amazons made. He saw cars blowing up as drivers leapt from their cars. Light poles were being used as javelins and as swords. The block was on fire and one small two-story building had just collapsed thanks to the two brawling Amazons. The man adjusted the flower on his jacket and glanced at all the reporters. “Can’t we just get along?” he bemoaned.

“YOU!” Wonder Girl snarled as she grabbed a car and tossed it into the air. The car’s driver was still in the car, which forced Wonder Woman to follow the car.

“You have caused too much destruction, Wonder Girl. Why don’t we settle this ourselves and leave the innocent people of Gotham City alone?” the Joker asked.

“DIE!” Wonder Girl yelled as she flew toward the Joker, who stood perfectly still allowing the woman to get closer and closer. The man didn’t move as he squeezed his flower and a large orange ball of gas separated her from him. Wonder Girl flew into the gas and was unconscious when she flew out of it, crashing into the ground.

“Case closed,” the Joker laughed as he dusted off his hands.

“You took her down?” a surprised Wonder Woman asked as she walked up to the man.

“What happened to the car?” the Joker asked her.

“It’s over there,” Wonder Woman pointed at the parked car on the side of the road.

“Where’s the driver?”

“He’s kissing the ground,” Wonder Woman spoke as she turned to Commissioner Gordon and handed him a large bag. “You will find all the evidence in this bag to prove that the Joker is innocent and that Batman is really guilty. I know I promised that I would prove Batman’s innocence, but I’ve failed. He is guilty and the Joker suffered for it while you lost a daughter. I am very sorry, Commissioner Gordon,” the Amazon apologized.

“It’s okay, Wonder Woman. We will examine the contents inside the bag,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he handed the bag to another police officer.

“Allow me to thank the woman who saved my life then,” the Joker spoke as he took Wonder Woman’s right hand and planted a kiss on it before taking a bow. Everyone clapped and cheered the Joker.

“JOKER!! JOKER!!” people chanted including several police officers.

The Joker raised his hand and people quieted down. “Fellow citizens of Gotham City! I hope the evidence that Wonder Woman has collected can prove my innocence. In the meantime, I’ll have to go into hiding to prevent further damage to the city from these crazy Justice League members. I can’t stop them all. I’m just one man,” the Joker spoke softly.

“IT’S OKAY, JOKER!! WE’LL HELP YOU!!” various people in the crowd shouted.

“That’s sweet, but I cannot put you all in harm’s way,” the Joker spoke.

“Commissioner Gordon. I know you have a strict policy of not allowing superheroines in Gotham City . . . but I implore you to allow me to stay in Gotham City so I can protect the Joker,” Wonder Woman spoke.

“What about her?” Commissioner Gordon asked as he pointed at Wonder Girl.

“I’ll deal with her, but I would like to stay and protect the Joker . . . that is if he will let me,” Wonder Woman spoke as she picked up the unconscious Wonder Girl.

“Why do you want to protect me?”

“Because you are an honorable man. You were wronged in so many ways . . . yet, you stayed in Gotham City and tired to clear your name while Batman stacked the deck against you. You are a very heroic man,” Wonder Woman spoke as she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

“Go ahead and stay, Wonder Woman. We’ll analyze the evidence that you provided. Afterwards, you may be called to testify in Batman’s trial. Where are you going to stay in Gotham City?” Commissioner Gordon asked.

“I was hoping that I could stay with the Joker,” Wonder Woman spoke like a shy schoolgirl.

“How can I refuse you?” the Joker asked as held out his arm. Wonder Woman immediately placed her arm through the hole that he provided. Soon, they walked away from the courthouse as people clapped and cheered.

*****

One Week Later

“Ladies and gentlemen . . . it’s been one week since the heroic and misunderstood Joker stopped the insanely love-struck Wonder Girl from destroying Gotham City,” Lois Lane spoke as the camera panned back from the closeup of her face and showed her seated on a chair without a table. The woman was wearing a bright pink suit jacket with a pink halter top underneath. She wore heavy makeup and her eyelashes were even longer than before. Her fake two inched red nails were sliding up and down her white-stocking that covered most of shapely legs since her skirt ended at mid-thigh. The woman was also wearing six inch pink pumps and a gaudy pair of pink hooped earrings that almost touched her shoulders. “And I’m happy to introduce the man who deserves a huge apology from all of us, the Joker!” Lois Lane gushed as she uncrossed her legs. The woman had a mischievous smile on her face as she knew that millions of men wanted to see if she was wearing any underwear. A slight thrill went up her spine as she became a little wet just thinking about it.

“No need to apologize to me, my fellow citizens of Gotham City. I am just a lowly law-abiding citizen, who got screwed by Batman,” the Joker lamented.

“That’s why we should apologize to you,” Lois Lane spoke as she rolled her chair closer to the man and placed her hand on his knee.

“I hold no grudges. Besides, Batman is in jail, awaiting the sentencing phase of his trial.”

“Speaking of which, the Wayne Foundation has given you over $100 million as a gift and has given you a honorary seat on the Board of Directors after you donated the money to rebuild the Gotham City Toy Store and all the buildings that were smashed during the Wonder Girl and Wonder Woman battle.”

“Don’t forget the two-story doughnut shop, which was a favorite spot for all the construction workers and civil servants of Gotham City.”

“That’s right! You’re currently renting four different buildings to serve those exhausted workers. That’s so sweet,” Lois Lane gushed.

“It’s the right thing to do while the rebuild the city. I even paid for all the damages to cars, private property, and public property so that no one will have to file a claim and watch the insurance premiums go up,” the Joker added.

“You are so generous! I guess that’s why Karen Starr retired from her privately owned company ad handed the reins to you saying in a letter to the employees of Starr Enterprises that an altruistic man like yourself should be in control of her empire.”

“Her words were just too magnanimous and I had to reject the offer.”

“But think of all the money!”

“I did. That’s why I promoted her two lieutenants, who will run the company and give me a weekly stipend so that I can continue to donate to worthy causes without having to worry about running such large company.”

“OH MY GOD!! YOU ARE BRILLIANT!”

“I wouldn’t say, brilliant. I’m just a caring person who Batman tried to slander for all these years.”

“And like I said before, I am so sorry for believing that bullshit that Batman crammed down our throats!” an angry Lois lane roared. “I am a world class, Pulitzer Prize winning journalist and I should have dug deeper to find the truth!” The woman then batted her eyes and turned toward the camera. She then leaned forward and pulled her jacket back a little so that her deep cleavage was showing. The woman then whispers to the camera, “That’s why I've officially retired from print journalism to work full time on my little show here. Print journalism is as dead as Batman will soon be! My cameras can pick up the dirt on these nasty, nasty so-called superheroes far better than I ever could with my stupid little pen and note pad. And besides . . .” Lois Lane spoke while she ran her hands up her body and into her teased brown hair before she flung her arms in the air. “The camera absolutely loves me!” she proclaimed happily.

“As they should Ms. Lane,” the Joker agreed before he frowned and continued. “Ah yes . . . Ms. Lane . . . this smile on my face hid the awful truth that I was dying inside as everyone believed Batman and never offered me a chance to defend myself.”

I am so sorry . . . you poor man,” Lois Lane spoke as she tried to hold back the tears while her left hand was placed on her heart and her right hand patted the man softly on the shoulder. The woman’s chair was even closer to the man now.

“Well . . . I do have more money now . . .” the Joker spoke as he tried to keep from crying.

“And you have me,” Wonder Woman spoke as she walked out and stood behind the Joker. The woman placed her hands on her hips as she struck her iconic pose. She was still wearing her infamous outfit, but there were Joker pasties over the area that covered her nipples and her lips were painted a fiery red. Her eyelashes were longer and her eyelids were painted purple to match the Joker’s outfit.

“And me too,” Donna Troy spoke as she stepped onto the set. The woman had ditched her old red outfit. She was now wearing her black outfit with white stars all over it. Her eyelashes were longer and her eyelids were painted the same as Wonder Woman’s. The only difference with her makeup was that her lips were painted purple.

And me!” another voice spoke.

“Wonder Girl!” Lois Lane gasped.

“Cassie Sandsmark!” the woman snapped. The young Amazon appeared on stage wearing roughly the same outfit as before. One of the differences was that her neckline had dropped. Another difference was that her jeans had some holes, which revealed that the woman was wearing black fishnets underneath. Completing the outfit were five inched red heels with a tint of blue. The woman’s makeup matched Donna Troy’s and the woman exhibited a new sultry and confident attitude.

“She still has a mouth on her,” the Joker smiled.

“But she tried to kill you?”

“Yes she did. She’s young and was corrupted by the easy life that Batman promised her. She was angry, but Wonder Woman, Donna Troy, and I talked to her. It took some time, but we finally convinced her to change her ways,” the Joker spoke proudly, not bothering to tell people that Donna Troy used her Lasso of Persuasion on Wonder Girl while the Joker fucked Cassie senseless.

“In fact, she has something to tell everyone in Gotham City and the rest of the world,” Wonder Woman added.

“Is that true, Wonder Girl?” Lois asked.

“Call me by my real name, Cassie Sandsmark. The corrupt Justice League gave me the name Wonder Girl. The Joker freed me from that life and I no longer need to hide behind the moniker of Wonder Girl. I can now live my life as Cassie Sandsmark and I promise everyone that I will try to fix all the mistakes that I have done. I will start by promising to protect the Joker with my two Amazon sisters,” Cassie proudly beamed.

“A miracle! Is there anything that you can’t do?” Lois asked as she batted her eyes at the Joker.

“I can’t stop bullets and I don’t have super strength to lift up all the people of Gotham City, but I will try by using all the money that the Wayne Foundation and Starr Enterprises has given me. Gotham City has always been my home and intend to make it a better place!”

“May I suggest that Gotham City monitors all members of the Justice League and any vigilantes within its borders,” Lois Lane added.

“I don’t know if we need to do that, but I intend to make sure that the criminals are all under well behaved or arrested,” the Joker proclaimed.

“Actually Lois, I think you made great suggestion, “ Wonder Woman spoke. “Commissioner Gordon and all the people of Gotham City . . . I think you should pass a new ordinance that specifically bans all superheroes and vigilantes from walking the streets of Gotham City unless they register themselves and wear a tracking device while in Gotham City. If Batman had a tracking device, everyone would have been alerted to his nefarious schemes.”

“Did you hear that, Commissioner? Your daughter could still be alive if Batman was tracked. I’m sure the good citizens of Gotham City would be sleep better at night knowing that insane vigilantes like Batman were being tracked. However, I do wonder who is going top stop them?” Lois wonder aloud.

“That’s simple. We will,” Donna Troy proclaimed.

“Yes! We will petition Commissioner Gordon to allow us to track and subdue any vigilante or superhero who refuses to register and to be tracked. We can be our own unit with the Joker as our leader!” Cassie gushed.

“I don’t know,” the Joker replied.

“You’re so modest!” Lois Lane laughed as she squeezed his knee.

“You can do it, Joker. We’ll support you,” Wonder Woman spoke as she made her way toward the Joker’s lap, forcing Lois Lane to remove her hand from the man’s knee. The Amazon Princess than sat down on his right leg and wrapped her arms around the back of his neck. The woman tossed her hair back and looked directly into the Joker’s eyes. “You wanted to do some good for Gotham City, right?” she asked.

“Yes,” the Joker reluctantly responded.

“You want to give them more than money, right?”

“Yes,” the Joker responded as he cocked his eyebrow.

“Do you want another person to suffer like you did at the hands of Batman?”

“Batman is behind bars?” the Joker corrected her as he saw Wonder Woman narrow her eyes.

“Do you want the Justice League or another vigilante to bully and taint the image of an innocent law-abiding citizen?”

“I . . .”

Wonder Woman sighed as she grabbed the Joker’s left hand and placed it on the top of her breasts. She then wrapped her arms around the back of the man’s neck again and looked him dead in his eyes. “I believe in you. I would do anything for you. Now . . . do you want the Justice League or another vigilante to bully and taint the image of an innocent law-abiding citizen?”

“I . . .”

“Make the right decision and I will reward you accordingly,” Wonder Woman purred as she stuck out her tongue and licked the man’s right cheek while her hands played with his hair.

“Let me get this straight . . . I agree and you will . . .”

“I will devote my life to protecting you. Ensuring your safety and happiness will be my number one priority,” the woman spoke as she licked her lips with her tongue.

“Really?”

“Yes,” Wonder Woman rolled her eyes and sighed before she pressed herself against the man. “I will ensure that a smile will always appear on your face,” Wonder Woman purred as she pulled the man’s face toward her and planted a long wet kiss on his lips.

“COMMISSIONER GORDON! I WILL LEAD A TASK FORCE TO ENSURE THAT WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR DAUGHTER, NEVER HAPPENS AGAIN!!” the Joker declared proudly when Wonder Woman broke the kiss. The Amazon smiled at the camera as she pressed her left cheek against the man’s right cheek and beamed a bright smile for all to see.

“I will also devote my life to protecting you. Ensuring your safety and happiness will be my number one priority as well,” Donna Troy spoke as she placed her hand on the Joker’s left shoulder.

“You’re not loaded, but I will also devote my life to protecting you. Ensuring your safety and happiness will be my number one priority too,” Cassie Sandsmark proclaimed.

“Oh . . . he’s loaded, but he might be running on empty when we’re done with him. He’ll definitely have a smile on his face . . . and he will have a lot of money too,” Wonder Woman quipped.

“Should we make it official, Diana?” Donna Troy asked.

“Diana? Who is Diana?” Lois Lane asked.

“I am,” Wonder Woman spoke.

“Is that an alias?”

“That’s my real name. Since I am no longer going to have to hide my real identity, everyone might as well know. Looks like your show just got some huge breaking news, Ms. Lane.”

“Right you are, Diana! Like I said before, I gave up print media for this show and my show will always bring my viewers, exclusive blockbuster news!” Lois Lane spoke as she ran her hands up her body, through her air, and then up in the air.

“That’s not all,” Cassie smirked.

“What other juicy news do you want to share with my audience?” Lois Lane asked as she sat on the edge of her seat.

“When an Amazon submits and devotes her life to a man, it’s customary for us to show our decision,” Donna Troy spoke as she presented three purple chokers with the Joker’s smiling face on the front. The woman handed them to the Joker as Wonder Woman slipped off his lap and knelt in front of him. Donna and Cassie soon followed.

The Joker carefully reached out as Cassie gripped her hair and pushed it to the side so the camera could see the Joker locking the choker around her neck. “Thank you,” Cassie spoke as she heard the choker snapping into place. The woman then released her hair and took the Joker’s hand. She then planted a kiss on his hand and bowed her head.

The Joker quickly saw Donna Troy hold her hair so he snapped the choker around her neck. The woman then took his hand and kissed it before she bowed. The man then took the last choker and saw Wonder Woman move her hair. The Joker quickly secured the choker around her neck. Wonder Woman then kissed the Joker’s hand and bowed her head.

“We serve the Joker,” all three women spoke in unison.

“WOW!! THERE YOU HAVE IT FOLKS!! LOIS LANE GETS THE SCOOP!!” the woman shrieked as she jumped up from her chair and hogged the camera. “But sorry folks, we are out of time. This is Lois Lane, exposing what really goes on in the world including the world of superheroes . . . all for America!" Lois smiled as she smacked her lips before blowing a kiss to the audience as the broadcast ended.

Once the cameras were off, all three Amazons stood up. Lois Lane quickly joined them as all four women were jumping up and down and giggling. The Joker grabbed Wonder Woman and pulled her close. “Did you like the show?” Diana asked with a wicked gleam in her eye.

“You’re a naughty vixen,” the Joker spoke as the pair kissed while the three women hugged them both.

*****

One Week Later

“Ladies and gentlemen, I am here with Commissioner Gordon and two of his officers with the Joker and his three Amazon bodyguards. We are inside a former Batman safe house that Wonder Woman found a few days ago,” Lois Lane spoke as the camera panned back from the closeup of her face and showed what she was wearing a new bright purple suit jacket that was made especially to show the top of her breasts. She wore heavy makeup and her eyelashes were even longer than before. She had a very short pink skirt and pink stockings with Joker’s face stenciled all over them. The woman was also wearing six inch pink pumps and a gaudy pair of pink hooped earrings that had Joker’s face hanging off the bottom of the hoop. The camera panned to the side and showed that all the others were standing in front a large movie screen sized monitor and console. The monitor showed various street corners around Gotham City.

“So the man had a feed of all our cameras in Gotham City,” Commissioner Gordon mused as he rubbed his chin.

“Not only that, but he filmed several things,” the Joker spoke.

“Commissioner Gordon! How did Batman infiltrate Gotham City’s cameras without the police even knowing?” Lois Lane asked impatiently as she shoved the microphone to his face while the camera was just inches from him.

“Please Ms. Lane. I understand the freedom of the press, but . . .” the man spoke.

“Please Ms. Lane . . . please take a few steps back,” the Joker asked politely.

“Sorry,” Lois Lane quickly and sweety replied.

“Show me what he filmed,” Commissioner Gordon demanded once Lois and her cameraman backed up.

“Maybe Lois should turn off the camera.”

“Nonsense!” Commissioner Gordon spoke as the Joker sighed and hung his shoulders in defeat as he pressed a button on the console. The white haired man was annoyed with Lois Lane’s antics, but he didn’t want to cross her. He had seen her popularity increase over the weeks. The old man was unhappy that many citizens were taking her word as gospel and were not questioning her at all. He knew that he himself had stepped over the line during his investigation of Bruce Wayne and he didn’t want her to bring it up. However, Commissioner Gordon’s jaw almost dropped to the floor as he saw a nude Barbara Gordon with her hands tied above her head, hanging on a meat hook as Bruce Wayne fucked her from behind. The woman was screaming for him to stop and crying out her father’s name asking him to save her. That’s when he wished he had told Lois Lane to turn the camera off.

“Holy shit,” one of the police officers muttered in disbelief.

“Switch it!” Commissioner Gordon ordered as the Joker quickly pressed another button. The scene quickly changed to a nude Huntress on all fours. The woman still had her mask on as well as her gloves and boots, but her wrists and ankles were bolted to the floor as Bruce Wayne fucked her, telling her that she was as useless as Barbara and that he would break her.

“The man was mad,” the other shocked officer growled.

“Is that it?” Commissioner Gordon asked as he became calmer.

“Not quite,” the Joker spoke as he pressed another button. Soon, an image of Officer Montoya hanging naked on the meat hook with Bruce Wayne fucking her from behind. Lying on the ground was a barely conscious Huntress and Barbara Gordon. Montoya screamed for Barbara to help and the woman painfully crawled toward the man, only to be kicked in the face.

“Shut it off!” Commissioner Gordon growled.

“Of course,” the Joker replied as he pressed another button and the monitor became dark.

“Is there anything else? What else has Gotham City Police overlooked?” Lois asked impatiently as she shoved both the microphone and camera back into Commissioner Gordon’s face.

The old man frowned and couldn’t find the words to respond. Instead, he slanted his eyes as he looked angrily at Lois Lane. Sensing something was going to happen, the Joker immediately intervened and stepped in between the two. “We found this console and immediately called you, Commissioner Gordon. We’re not police officers and this is clearly a case for the police. Especially since Gotham City Police are better equipped to deal with something like this,” the Joker spoke as Lois Lane backed off.

“Thank you,” Commissioner Gordon whispered to the Joker.

“Not a problem. I know this taxing to see that Batman violated your trust and we could have never seen this coming. But you may want to order your men to search the place before Lois Lane and her came comes back,” the Joker suggested in a low voice.

“Let’s search this place,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as the officers and the Amazons quickly went about looking for hidden doors. Within a few seconds, Donna Troy opened a hidden door. The cops drew their weapons as Commissioner Gordon nodded his head. Donna Troy then opened the door and Huntress, dressed like she was on the video with the addition of a dog collar around her neck, leapt out of the room and pounced on the officers, knocking their guns from their hands. The woman then tried to bite the officers.

“She’s rabid!” Lois screamed.

“Huntress! We’re here to help you! We’re not Batman! We’re here to help!” the Joker yelled as the Huntress stopped attacking the officers and growled at the Joker. The man fell to his knees and held out his hand. “We’re here to help!” the man said again.

“NOOOO!!” Lois shouted as she saw the angry Huntress leap toward the Joker with her teeth bared. The camera then caught a quick blur as Wonder Woman jumped into action and was about to hit the Huntress. As the Huntress got closer, she even prepared herself for the punch by pulling her head back and closing her eyes, but the punch never came. Instead, the camera caught the Joker stopping Wonder Woman’s fist. The Huntress opened her eyes and saw the fist close to her face. She then looked at the Joker and smiled. The woman immediately went up to Joker and began licking his face.

“Commissioner Gordon?” one of the officers asked as he found his gun.

“No need,” the man spoke as the officer holstered his gun.

“Can you tell us where Montoya is?” the Joker asked as the Huntress pulled back and simply barked.

“Her mind is broken. She thinks she’s a dog,” Wonder Woman uttered.

“That Batman is a monster!” the other officer snarled.

“She seems to like you,” Commissioner Gordon spoke to the Joker.

“Everyone likes the Joker!” Lois Lane corrected him.

“I think she remembers me. Either that or she remembers Harley,” the Joker joked.

“I doubt Arkum can do anything for her. Looks like Bruce even gave her a new name. He called her the Cuntress,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he checked the name plate on the collar around the woman’s neck. The Huntress immediately reacted and smiled at him.

“That’s her name?” Cassie asked.

“Looks to be. Can you care for her?” Commissioner Gordon asked the Joker.

“I will do my best, Commissioner Gordon,” the Joker agreed.

“Not only brave, but compassionate as well. This, fair citizens of Gotham City is the true, Joker,” Lois Lane gushed into the camera.

“Ms. Lane, please turn off your camera,” an annoyed Commissioner Gordon spoke.

“But you can’t silence the press!” Lois Lane yelled back.

“Please Ms. Lane . . . I know you have a show and a responsibility to your fans and general public, but I guarantee that some things that we may find here will be . . . let’s just say that some of your viewers may have nightmares. Best to end the live broadcast. I believe Commissioner Gordon will allow you to continue to record, but we need to think of the public’s welfare in case we find something horrific. You can continue to document so that people don’t think this is a scripted conspiracy, but the general public welfare should be considered as well,” the Joker spoke as he placed his hands on Lois Lane’s shoulders.

“Okay . . . since you put it that way. Brave, compassionate, forgiving, and wise. The total package, folks. So I guess I will sign off, but I promise all my viewers that I will recap what happens here on my next show. Until then, this is Lois Lane, exposing what really goes on in the world including the world of superheroes . . . all for America,” the woman spoke as the broadcast ended.

*****

Later that Night

The Joker returned to his new home of stately Wayne Manor, as he opened the double doors.

“Honey, I’m home!” he announced with a mad, crooked grin on his face. He laughed lightly to himself as he proceeded to make his way up the staircase to the master bedroom.

The Wayne Foundation had given Wayne Manor to him as a gift. The property wasn’t well maintained and the Foundation had problems selling it due to its history. Worse yet, police had to guard the home as looters, hoodlums and random people often trespassed. They didn’t want to guard it, but the police weren’t willing to have it sold off either especially since there could always be clues stashed away on Batman’s nefarious activities. Since the Joker now had a good reputation, they didn’t object the Foundation gave him the mansion. Almost instantly, looters and everyone else no longer dared visit the property. They didn’t want to anger the Joker and his Amazon bodyguards.

“Did you have fun talking to my father?” a nude Barbie Quinn asked as she lounged on the bed. The woman was busy masturbating while playing with her own tits.

“Your father still hasn’t released Power Girl and Supergirl into my custody yet,” the Joker sighed, walking over to Barbie and leaned down to give her a wet kiss. He then took the time to feel up one of her impressive tits while he tapped the wall. The adjacent wall opened up and revealed a pole inside.

“Oh, poo! The old coot can be so difficult at times. I’ll get dressed and join you.”Barbie breathed, the corners of her mouth curling up into a satisfied grin as she watched the Joker slide down the pole.

“Master!” the women all said as one when they saw the Joker landed in the cave beneath the mansion.

“Ladies,” the Joker smiled and walked triumphantly over to his ever-growing harem of lovesick former heroines.

He saw Donna Troy and Cassie Sandsmark standing over a long table with a map of Gotham City. Each woman was in uniform, which consisted of six-inch heels, a choker and a large smile on their face. This was their now preferred uniform, but all understood they didn’t dare go out in public like this since Joker’s reputation and that of his bodyguards was so crucial at this point of their master’s plan. Harley Quinn was the only member of the harem that still wore her red and black form-fitting harlequin costume. Joker walked up to the table to review what his toys had come up with.

“Ooooohhhhh!” Barbie Quinn moaned as she landed at the bottom of the pole. The woman’s nude body quivered as her tits and legs were wrapped around the pole.

“Hmmm, the slut is here,”Cassie smirked, looking over to Donna Troy.

“The slut came!” Donna giggled. They both looked over to Harley Quinn, the slut who had been in their master’s service the longest.

“That was a good one, girls.” Harley purred, as Donna and Cassie smiled brightly at one another. They all watched Barbie stumble towards them wearing her choker and heels.

“Harley! Don’t make fun of our horny slut. She was my first!” the Joker spoke as he grabbed Harley by the waist and pulled her close, planting a kiss on her shiny black-painted lips.

“I don’t see why you just don’t kill Commissioner Gordon and be done with it!” Harley snapped, when the Joker broke the kiss, “After all, he doesn’t even knew that his darlin’ lil’daughter is very much alive and your own personal slut to boot. And I think Barbie will agree with me. She had a whole new daddy. Isn’t that right, baby?”

“Hmmmm, soooo right! Daddy Joker!” Barbie moaned, running her hands over her tits and pinching her painfully erect nipples.

“He’s OUR daddy, and we all belong to him,” Wonder Woman growled as she sauntered over to the gathered group. The woman was completely nude except for her high heels and choker. Unlike the rest of the converted heroines her curvy body had the gleaming sheen of oil to it, her face was painted a ghostly white and her lips were now a fiery red. Stepping into the light, all could see the insane grin on the former do-gooder’s mouth and she looked at Donna and Cassie before adding, “Never forget that.”

Before anyone could answer, Diana looked Harley up and down before she spat, “And our master can’t just kill Gordon! That would ruin his image.”

“An image that we’re still building upon. Besides, we came up with a plan that should allow our master to gain the services of Power Tits and Super Slut!” Lois Lane added, herself stepping out of the shadows. The woman’s face was painted like Wonder Woman’s while she wore her pink heels and choker. It was an odd look, especially since she had just come back from the interview and her shoulder-length hair was still styled perfectly for her on-camera persona.

“And that plan is?” an irritated Harley Quinn asked. She was started to sense she was no longer Mr. J’s main squeeze.

“We need Black Canary.”Diana spoke, casting a knowing smile to the Joker. The Joker laughed and released Harley.

“I need the two Quinn girls to go along and fetch the blonde birdie,” the Joker ordered. Harley wanted to stay and plan their next move, but knew that she needed to prove herself to her puddin’, She took Barbie by the hand and the two of them skipped girlishly out over to one of the vans the Joker had placed in the former Bat Cave and in minutes, the two sped off.

Once Harley was gone, the Joker signaled both of the women over. They quickly bounced toward him, their tits jiggling with every move. Within seconds, Diana pressed her shiny body against the Joker’s right side while Lois slid her tight little body up against his left. The Joker’s hands slide up and down their backs before ending at their asses where they gave each a playful squeeze. This caused the former head-strong women to squeal like bimbo babydolls.

“So what’s the plan?” Donna Troy asked impatiently. She was so jealous of her fellow Amazon and the slutty reporter, it was driving her insane.

“Why the rush?” Lois asked, innocently, but a wide, mocking smile appeared on her face.

“Always a fucking reporter with the questions.” Donna hissed.

“Well?”

“The faster we settle on the plan,” Donna Troy explained, turning to Joker and giving him a smoldering look,“The faster we all can fuck.”

“I like the way she thinks!”Diana giggled, before planting soft kisses along the Joker’s neck.

“So?” Donna growled as she folder her arms and tapped her towering heel impatiently on the floor. The Joker’s struck a winning, crooked smile at his toys bickering like spoiled children…all for his affection.

Diana sighed, and then began to explain the plan to Donna and Cassie, “Remember what we did to Power Girl and Supergirl?”

“How could I forget!” Donna smiled sinisterly.

“We do the same to Black Canary. Except this time, we show Commissioner Gordon just how sweet and law abiding she can be after being taught by Gotham’s symbol for all things good and virtuous…the Joker!” Diana declared, trying to hold back a laugh.

“And I’ll make sure my cameras are there for the destruction and then I’ll run a nightly special titled, ‘Black Canary’s Rehabilitation!” Lois added.

“Oh yeah…” Donna chuckled, as she tugged on her lasso, “It’s perfect. Black Canary will find out just how persuasive Amazons can be.”

“Amazons in the service of the Joker!” Cassie exclaimed, trying not to fall into the background in the eyes of her master, especially when it came to all these insanely sexy women,“So are you going to show nudity on your show, Lois?”

“Ha! I wish. But right now that would be inappropriate for my audience, even though they are just begging for it based on my fan mail. No, for this we need to show her as a fully repentant woman. We can’t have her oiled up and walked on all fours and on camera. Well, at least…not yet!” Lois added, erupting into a fit of contagious, cackling laughter, as she turned Joker’s face towards hers and they locked lips in a steamy kiss.

Finally breaking the kiss, the Joker looked to both Diana and Lois’ smiling, eager-to-please faces.

“You two are such devious little devils! I think I’ve created two monsters,” the Joker snickered.

“You made all of us this way…”Diana giggled, looking at Donna and Cassie, before all three of them said in unison, “Daddy!”

“Such beautiful little monsters,” the Joker smiled.

“That’s not all,” Cassie spoke as she pressed a button and a large bed rose from the floor. Lois and Wonder Woman started to disrobe their master while Donna and Cassie fluffed the pillows on the bed for him. Each women had a mischievous smile on their faces and licked their lips in anticipation. Thus, the Joker found himself lying on his back, on top of the bed within a few minutes.

“Nice,” the Joker smiled as Wonder Woman pressed her body against his left side and kissed his neck again and again. Not to be outdone, Lois Lane did the same with the Joker’s right side. Cassie and Donna both laid on top of the man’s spread legs. Cassie on the left and Donna on the right while their tongues licked every inch of the man’s dick as it were an ice cream cone on a hot day, trying to get every piece of the ice cream before it melted. Their tongues would touch from time to time.

“Did you like our plan, master?” Diana asked as he pulled her head up.

The Joker grabbed her face and aggressively kissed her compliant lips. His tongue probed Wonder Woman’s mouth as the Amazon moaned inside the Joker’s mouth. Her body shivered as bolts of pleasure shot through her body. Her pussy became instantly wet as she closed her legs and brought them closer to her chest.

“Don’t forget me, daddy,” Lois Lane whined as the Joker broke the kiss and turned his attention to his biggest on-air cheerleader. The pair kissed and Lois Lane moaned even louder than Wonder Woman. She too brought her legs up while her body shivered, but she made sure that she wasn’t complacent like Wonder Woman. Instead, her tongue actively sought out the Joker’s as their tongues wrestled for supremacy, which was given to the Joker.

“Bitch,” Wonder Woman muttered as waited for the Joker to break the kiss. The Amazon didn’t want to disturb her master but once he was done, she licked his cheek to get his attention. The Joker turned and faced her as Diana thrust her lips over his. Her tongue quickly wrestled with his as she often pulled her lips from his and licked his lips with her tongue. She then pressed her lips against his yet again while her tongue licked the man’s teeth.

Lois Lane watched impatiently as Wonder Woman eventually broke the kiss. She glared at Wonder Woman before grabbing the Joker’s face. She kissed hard and passionately. Her tongue went all over the place as she shifted her head again and again.

Both women continued to jockey for position by trying to monopolize the time of the Joker’s mouth and tongue. The man was alternating between the too for so long that he almost felt like his neck would cramp up. Eventually, Lois was kissed the Joker again. And as she moaned inside the Joker’s mouth, he moaned into hers causing Wonder Woman’s mouth to drop open. The Amazon was stunned, but she smiled when she looked between the Joker’s legs and saw Donna and Cassie kissing while the man’s dick was in the middle of the action.

Wonder Woman quickly made her move. She pushed Donna and Cassie away as she impaled herself on the Joker’s hard cock. The man moaned again as Lois opened her eye and shot Diana a dirty look. Wonder Woman moaned as she gripped her own tits and rode the Joker’s dick while Donna and Cassie licked the base of the Joker’s member and his balls.

“No fair,” Lois whined.

“Don’t worry. You’ll all get your chance,” the Joker smiled before he cupped Lois Lane’s chin and the two kissed again.

Hours passed as the Joker simply didn’t have to exert himself as his harem did all the work. Wonder Woman, Donna Troy, and Lois Lane all laid on the bed. Spunk oozed out of their well fucked pussies as each one gingerly slid their hands over their bodies while a large smile decorated their faces. As they tried to recover, an elated Cassie Sandsmark was riding the Joker’s cock for all she was worth. Both she and the Joker had climaxed before and were working on their fourth orgasm. Cassie wanted to prove to the Joker that she was just as important as the others. “Fuck me, master! Fuck me!” she shrieked as she climaxed and fell on to of the Joker while her body quaked.

The Joker wasn’t satisfied with just climaxing inside Cassie so he grabbed the woman’s hips and flipped her. And even though the Amazon’s pussy was clamped tightly around his member, he was able to free it. He then sat on her stomach and pressed her tits around his dick. The Joker then pumped his meat up and down between Cassie’s heaving sweat covered tits. After a few seconds, he exploded all over her face as he fell backwards. His dick squirted some spunk on Cassie’s tits and stomach as the Joker panted for breath.

As everyone tried to recover, a loud screech was heard in the other room followed by the slamming of doors. Then, the returning Quinn girls had brought home a guest.

“We brought her,” Harley and Barbie giggled as everyone turned and saw the Black Canary wrapped up like a latex mummy, secured and standing on square stand with her name etched on the bottom. The stand was on top of a cart that the Cuntress was pulling. The woman was on all fours and purposely dressed like a ponygirl. Everyone stayed silent and listened to the woman’s muffled lustful moans, which was thanks to the ballgag in her mouth. Of course they could also hear the vibrators stuck in her ass and pussy as well as the numerous small ones, secured all over her body. The only part that was visible was her nostrils and the two holes for her eyes. The Black Canary could see everything, but she couldn’t hear anything. Yet, the sound of the vibrators and her moans reverberated through her brain while Montoya was still dressed like a maid and was constantly dusting her off with her duster.

“Impressive. Just how did you do it?” the Joker asked as he stumbled off the bed.

“The Cuntress tackled her to the ground and I pounded her with my mallet, Mr. J,” Harley spoke proudly.

“Good girl,” the Joker smiled as he patted Cuntress on the head and then slapped Harley’s right shoulder.

“You five had some fun without us,” Barbie whined.

“Let’s correct that,” the Joker spoke as he forcefully turned Barbie around and pushed her against the mummified Black Canary. Since the woman was nude, he simply spread her legs and rammed his dick into her defenseless and perfectly willing pussy. The Joker pushed Barbie onto the stand before he made his way up.

Following the Joker’s orders, Barbie Quinn wrapped her arms around the back of Black Canary’s neck and stared directly into the captive eye’s. “If you’re wondering, I use to be Barbara Gordon,” she smiled as the Joker fucked her. The mummified Black Canary yelled into her gag and rocked from side to side as her eyes were wide with fear.

“May I?” a smiling Donna Troy asked as she stood up from the bed. The woman came up behind the bound woman and started to lick Black Canary’s smooth, latex covered head. She started with the back of the neck and moved to the back of her head. The Amazon then pressed her cum-covered tits against the captive’s smooth back.

“Phew,” an annoyed Montoya sighed as she saw the cum on the mummy’s back, know that she would have to be clean it up.

Dinah now had Barbie getting fucked and humping her front while Donna slid her tits up and down her back. Barbie moved her head slightly to the side, allowing the Black Canary to see Wonder Woman, Lois Lane, and Cassie Sandsmark pinching their nipples and giggling madly, just like their master would. The images before her and all the attention on her body was driving Black Canary wild even though it was against her will. She soon pictured herself on the bed as well. And she kept on thinking it as Donna Troy circled her lasso around the restrained woman.

“Devious and an eager beaver,” the Joker laughed as Harley crossed her arms and watched the scene unfold before her. The woman was definitely feeling left out.

*****

A Week Later

“Ladies and gentlemen! Tune in this week as I blow the lid off and reveal all the secrets of Black Canary!” Lois Lane spoke from the TV screen.

“BITCH!” Black Canary yelled as she rammed a sign into the TV set. The store alarm began to ring as the woman looked behind her and saw several buildings on fire. Alarms were ringing all around her, but she didn’t care. Instead, she ripped up every poster of Lois Lane that she saw.

“Black Canary! Freeze!” a police officer shouted as he hid behind the door of his cruiser.

“You go here fast, but if I freeze . . . I can’t do this,” the blonde woman spoke as she slid her hands up her thighs, her stomach, and then to her breasts, where she fondled and squeezed them.

“I . . .”

“Well . . . FORGET IT!!” the Black Canary growled right before she delivered a Canary Cry. The police car and the police officer went flying through the air. The officer crashed into a phone booth, shattering the glass while his police car flew into a shop and caught on fire.

“This is Lois Lane coming from downtown Gotham City. As you can see . . . the Black Canary is running wild downtown,” Lois spoke as her cameraman continued to record.

Suddenly, four police cars pulled up. Commissioner Gordon stepped out of one of the cars. Six officers joined him with their guns drawn as the man used a bullhorn. “Please stop and desist,” the man ordered.

“I would Commissioner Gordon, but that damn Lois Lane is going to run an expose about me this week. She’s going to expose all my dirty little secrets. Once that’s done, I won’t be able to show my face in Gotham City ever again. Thus, I might as well watch it burn and take away some spending cash,” the woman yelled back.

“It doesn’t have to be this way,” Commissioner Gordon shouted back.

“You’re so naive! The Huntress is a mindless animal and Barbara Gordon is dead! That leaves me, the only member of the Birds of Prey!”

“So?”

“You haven’t figured it out?”

“Figured what out?”

“Batman didn’t work alone!” the Black Canary smiled right before she delivered another Canary Cry. Commissioner Gordon sensed it and ran into an alleyway while his squad car and officers went flying. The old man pulled out his gun and dashed out of the alleyway and fired repeatedly at the place where Black Canary once stood. Unfortunately, the woman had moved since the man dashed into the alleyway.

“Not very bright are you!” the woman snarled as she kicked the man in the gut. Commissioner Gordon dropped to his knees and his gun slipped out of his hand. Black Canary kicked the gun away before she delivered a knee into the man’s side.

“Please . . . you don’t . . . have to . . . do this . . .” the man panted as he gasped for breath.

“That’s what Barbara said when Batman and I fucked her senseless,” the woman snarled as she bent down and gripped the man’s chin.

“You . . . but you testified . . .”

“Sure. I had to. I had to throw you off the trail. But the damn Joker and his number one groupie, Lois Lane ruined things. They found the first safe house. How long would it take them to find the second one? I’ll tell you. Not long. I saw that bitch, Wonder Woman snooping around here last week and the Lois started with her advertising blitz. Thus this rampage is nothing more than to cover up the destruction of the safe house and videos of Batman and myself fucking your daughter. She was a good fuck, Commissioner,” Black Canary sneered as she kicked him again.

“You . . . BITCH!” Commissioner Gordon growled as he used all his will to do so.

“Prepare to join your daughter,” the blonde woman sneered as she grabbed the man by the collar and prepared to unleash another sonic scream.

“Look at the birdie,” a voice cackled from behind.

“What birdie?” the annoyed woman growled as a large mallet slammed into her head. The woman released Commissioner Gordon as she saw stars and crumpled to all fours.

“Joker . . .” Commissioner Gordon gasped.

“NOT QUITE! JUST ME!” Harley Quinn laughed proudly as she delivered another hit to Black Canary’s head, knocking the woman out.

“How?”

“Mister J. is busy right now. Donna Troy and Wonder Woman are assisting the firemen, putting out the fires. And if you don’t get up and smile, Lois Lane is going to show the world that you’ve fallen and can’t get up,” Harley giggled as she pointed at Lois Lane and her cameraman in another alleyway.

“I guess you’re right. Thank you,” the man spoke as Harley helped him to his feet.

“Citizen’s Arrest!” Harley smiled as she placed her mallet on the ground next to Black Canary’s head as she leaned on the mallet, posing to the camera.

“Wow! Who would have thought that Harley Quinn would help us out?” one of the bruised officers spoke.

“HEY! Mister J. said I had to help you and be a good citizen!” Harley snapped.

“And you are,” another bruised officer agreed.

“You need to be more careful, Commissioner. You should really let Joker’s Amazons handle these crazy so-called heros,” Harley spoke as an ice cream truck pulled up toward them. In the driver’s seat was another woman decked out like Harley except she was wearing purple.

“Who?”

“It’s me, Barbie Quinn!” the driver giggled in a very fake high pitched voice. The woman’s entire face was painted white with black lipstick and black around her eyes. Her hair was of course tucked inside her outfit so that no one could see her original hair color.

“So?”

“What are you talking about Harley?”

“Can Mister J. be in charge of rounding up these heros?” Harley asked impatiently as she handed her giant mallet to Barbie.

“I guess . . .” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he rubbed his head and stumbled backward, only to be caught by one of his officers.

“YEA!” Harley giggled as she leapt into the air and clapped her hands. Barbie Quinn then tossed a ballgag to her and Harley quickly secured it in the woman’s mouth. She then grabbed the unconscious woman and carried her into the ice cream truck.

“BYE COMMISSIONER, YOU’RE A REAL SWEETIE!” Barbie Quinn purred as she blew him a kiss and had a sultry look on her face. The woman then floored the ice cream truck.

“I think she likes you,” one of the officers joked.

“I think we all need to visit Gotham City Hospital. Perhaps having the Joker and his task force rounding up these rogue heros and heroines is a good idea,” Commissioner Gordon groaned as he tried to find his balance while his injured officers tried to hold him up. Each of them had ringing in their ears and couldn’t hear all the moaning from the ice cream truck. Inside the ice cream truck was quite the scene.

“OH YES!! FUCK ME, MASTER!! FUCK ME!!” Cassie Sandsmark screamed as she rode the Joker’s dick. The man’s hands gripped her breasts and her hands gripped his, ensuring that they stayed on them. The woman wasn’t alone on the bed either as she was joined by Montoya and Cuntress. Montoya was using her who body to straddle the Joker’s left leg while she licked his ball. The Cuntress was resting on the man’s right leg and was using it as a humping post while she licked his other testicle. Harley Quinn wanted to join, but she sat in the front with Barbie.

The Black Canary however was in the back. The woman quickly stripped, but left her boots and stockings on. She secured a choker around her neck and knelt close to the man’s head. She played with her tits as she bent and looked into the man’s eyes. “I’m back, master. Commissioner Gordon bought it,” she moaned.

“Really?”

“Hook like and sinker,” the woman giggled as a big smile appeared on her face.

“Good job,” the man responded as Black Canary kissed him passionately. Dinah brushed her hair back from time to time as the pair kissed while the Quinn sisters drove the ice cream truck toward their secret destination. During the entire trip, Dinah Lance only wanted to please the Joker and she desperately wanted to ride him like Cassie.

*****

One Week Later

"Ladies and gentlemen . . . roughly a week ago, I told the world that Batman had a very torrid sex life with the Black Canary. The pair weren’t just satisfied with each other and decided to recruit the Huntress, Batgirl, and the still missing, Officer Montoya. The Black Canary was captured last week after she tried to destroy another one of Batman’s safe houses. She has been under the care of the Joker, Gotham City’s newest hero. The man has impressively rehabilitated the Black Canary in one week’s time and she is my guest today," Lois Lane spoke as the camera panned back from the closeup of her face and showed what she was sporting a big toothy smile with purple painted lips. She was also wearing a bright purple suit jacket and the top of her breasts were clearly visible. She still wore heavy makeup as she batted her long black lashes to her viewers. She had a very short dark purple skirt and light purple stockings with Joker’s face stenciled all over them. The woman was also wearing six inch purple pumps and a gaudy pair of purple hooped earrings that had Joker’s face hanging off the bottom of the hoop and the addition of red hearts just below and above his face. The camera panned back even more to show that both she and the Black Canary were each seated on a chair and the table was nowhere to be seen.

"Thank you for inviting me," the Black Canary politely replied, her body language very meek around the TV personality. She wore the same outfit as she did during her crime fighting days minus four exceptions. First, no more tights, just black fishnet stockings on her legs. Second, she now had more makeup and her eyelashes and nails were long and fake. Third, her boots were gone and replaced by a pair of six inched black pumps. And lastly, she had a Joker choker around her throat.

"I want to start off by saying that I don’t think you deserve that choker around your neck. You’ve done so many wicked things in the past to hurt the Joker’s reputation," Lois Lane growled, staring daggers at the blonde woman.

"I . . . "

"Don’t interrupt! I’m still talking!"

"Sorry," the blonde woman timidly replied.

"As I was saying, you don’t deserve that Joker choker and you’re damn lucky to even be breathing fresh air right now and not rotting away in some jail cell! We’ve all seen the videos that Batman used to document your surveillance of mobsters. Poor Batgirl was doing all the work whereas you and Batman were having way too much fun. Isn’t that true?" Lois Lane asked harshly.

"It’s true," Black Canary replied as she hung her head in shame, tears welling in her eyes.

"Tell my audience what you did, slut!" Lois Lane snapped, as she motioned theatrically to the camera.

"I used to buy fishnet stockings in bulk because Batman would rip them when he fucked me from behind. I would always find a way to fuck him. For example, we were doing surveillance on a mob boss. Batman, Batgirl, and I were on the roof. Batgirl was watching the house and I purposely leaned back and rubbed my ass against Batman’s crotch. I was driving him crazy. Before I knew it, he pushed me forward onto a edge of the roof and he ripped my stockings. He parted my g-string and fucked my pussy hard. I had to bite my lips to prevent myself from screaming. Batgirl even had to put Bat-Tape over my mouth since she couldn’t get us to stop. I tried to grab her breasts and bring her over, but she refused. She was such a prude."

"She was dedicated to law enforcement and wanted to catch the crooks," Lois Lane corrected her.

"Yes. She kept telling us to stop. Her voice changed. She was annoyed, which made the fucking even better. The more she berated us, the faster Batman went and the more I wanted him. Eventually, the criminals made their move and the Huntress and Batgirl fought them as Batman continued to fuck me on the roof. I was even used as a distraction as my tits popped out of my corset. That was the thing about my outfit, it had to make my body easily accessible to Batman. Batgirl refused modifications to her outfit. If she just accepted them, maybe she would be here," the blonde sobbed.

"But we always saw you wearing tights when the police showed up?" Lois asked.

"I put on the tights for show. I can’t walk around dressed in fishnet stockings, a corset, a jacket, and a g-string. Or my preference, a fully translucent fishnet bodysuit. However, Batman wanted to portray a certain image. He didn’t want people to know that he was fucking the Huntress and the Black Canary."

"The Huntress?"

"She had a revealing outfit too. There was a reason for that, but she didn’t believe in forcing Batgirl to join us in our sexual exploration. That’s why we had to teach her a lesson."

"Why didn’t you tell the court this during your testimony? Are you really that corrupt?

"I wanted my sex partner back," the woman replied as she continued to hang her head in shame.

"So you didn’t care about justice?" Lois Lane asked as her voice definitely was filled with skepticism.

"Not at the time. I know I was wrong now. The Joker convinced me to embrace the truth." Black Canary said, looking at Lois. She brushed her hair out of her face to reveal her face, having stopped crying.

"The Joker! That man is amazing!" Lois Lane gushed happily.

"Yes he is. He never gave up on me." Black Canary agreed. She turned to the camera and smiled gratefully.

"So he was confident that you could repent?"

"Yes."

"Okay, Black Canary," Lois Lane’s voice began to soften, and her purple painted lips parted in a caring smile. "Tell my audience what he did to convince you to change your life."

"He talked to me."

"What? Talk? Is that it?"

"Yes. He just talked and made me perform community service."

"How did he do that? Some of my viewers think that you had sex with him too," Lois Lane stated with still some skepticism in her voice.

"NO! I wanted to, but he didn’t. He wanted me to help people. OH GOD!! I was so horrible back then! I helped Batman drag the Joker’s name through all that shit. I’m SOOO SORRY!!" Black Canary blubbered into her hands.

"It’s okay," Lois Lane spoke as she rested her hand gingerly on the woman’s knee. "I felt the same way when I found out about the truth involving the Joker."

"All he wanted to do was help people and we made him into a monster! He wanted to help kids . . . that’s why he’s in that getup and we made everyone run from him!"

"I know," a consoling Lois Lane spoke as she handed the woman some tissues.

"Thank you," Black Canary spoke as she dabbed her eyes before she wiped her tears, her heavy eye-makeup had begun to run.

"Now you told me before the show that the Joker took a big risk on you, didn’t he?" Lois asked.

"He took a big chance by removing my ballgag. He told me that I could use my Canary Cry and kill him instantly, but he was going to take that chance because he believed that I had some good left in me," the woman sobbed as she picked up her head and stared directly at the camera, allowing everyone to see her incredibly red eyes.

"That’s quite a courageous thing to do on his part."

"Yes it was. He then told me his story and how it hurt him to see everyone shriek in terror when he approached. He tried to explain to people, but no one would listen to him. OH GOD!! He could have gave up, but he kept on fighting." Black Canary cried, her mascara was now fully running.

"It’s okay. Everyone knows of the Joker’s incredibly resilience. Of course you don’t have the same ability, but I need you to keep it together, Black Canary."

"Dinah." She corrected the former reporter.

"What?"

"My real name is Dinah Lance."

"Are you coming clean like Wonder Girl?"

"Yes. I want people call me by my real name. I’m no longer the Black Canary. I don’t want to hide behind my old persona anymore. I was so evil as her. I want to start new. I want to make the Joker proud of me." Dinah said as she dabbed her face again, hoping to clean up the running makeup.

"I heard the Joker still wants you to use the Black Canary name just like Cassie Sandsmark with Wonder Girl. He believes that you should rehabilitate the name as well."

"The man is so wise," Black Canary sniffled.

"You don’t have to tell me he’s wise. But please tell my audience what the great Joker has done with you after he showed you the path to righteousness."

"I confessed to everything that Batman and I did. I then went and donated my time to community service. I helped rebuild the blocks that I destroyed. I also went to apologize to the officers that I injured including Commissioner Gordon. I also showed everyone four more of Batman’s safe houses. You were there. You saw those tapes."

"Are you afraid that the police will arrest you for being an accessory?" Lois asked.

"I didn’t kill Barbara Gordon. I merely fucked her with a strap-on." Dinah confessed, her eyes going wide with what some could have read as excitement.

"REPEATEDLY!" Lois corrected her after licking her lips.

"YES! I did that, but I didn’t kill her! Bruce Wayne did that!" Dinah shouted.

"Don’t become a hysterical twit on my show!" Lois Lane admonished her. "Besides, the Joker believes you and I can tell you that he has talked to Commissioner Gordon and the District Attorney. As long as you continue to serve the public and turn in all the evidence and I do mean, all the evidence . . . then you won’t go to jail. Instead, you will have to remain in the Joker’s supervision."

"THAT’S AWESOME!! I WANT TO HELP THE JOKER MAKE GOTHAM CITY A BETTER PLACE!! THAT’S AMAZING NEWS!! I WANT THE JOKER’S GRAND VISION FOR GOTHAM CITY TO BE A REALITY! I WILL SING THE MAN’S PRAISES!" a relieved Black Canary gushed happily.

"Are your sure?" Lois asked, a coy smile playing on her own heavily made-up face.

"Yes!"

"Good girl," Lois Lane spoke as she reached over and gave the woman a hug.

"I want to do anything that the Joker tells me to, because I have seen the light and the light is the Joker!"

"He’s amazing isn’t he?" Lois giggled.

"Oh yes. The Joker is amazing!" Dinah exclaimed, jumping out of her chair. Her formerly sad features were now near complete bliss.

"I KNOW! CONGRATULATIONS ON BEING ACCEPTED BY THE JOKER!" Lois Lane did the same as both women stood from their chairs, hugged, and bounced about. Lois Lane’s skirt started to creep up and revealed the top of her stockings and brief glimpse of black laced underwear underneath. At that moment, millions of viewers leaned in close to the TV and thanked the stars above for being able to see such a sight.

After a few seconds, both women sat back down while an elated Black Canary continued to giggle and twist in her chair. "I guess Commissioner Gordon really liked your expose on my community service." the blonde spoke.

“That’s right! I had do document the actions of Black Canary during her rehabilitation. I showed her rebuilding the toy store that Power Girl and Supergirl ruined. I showed her helping out the elderly when their power went out. I even showed her working with kids, helping them keep all the mobsters out." Lois Lane proudly spoke as images of those activities flashed on the screen.

"Thank you, Lois Lane! Thank you for documenting things and showing the public so I can continue to assist the Joker without people being afraid of me with making Gotham City a better place for everyone!" the blonde gushed.

"Yes! That’s right! My show does it all! Once again . . . that’s why I quit the B.S. print media. The camera loves me and the world loves my show!" Lois Lane gushed as she ran her hands up her body, through her teased hair, and then up in the air.

"Yeah, Lois!" Black Canary cheered, clapping her hands ecstatically.

"Stop. Don’t thank me," Lois Lane blushed as she playfully waived her hand at Black Canary.

"No! No! You’re amazing!" Black Canary purred, her eyes becoming lidded and a sexy smile spread over her face.

"Oh stop that," Lois Lane blushed again and turned her face from the blonde and batted her long eyelashes.

"It’s true! You’re almost as amazing as the Joker!"

"Aw shucks. That’s sweet of you to say, but nobody could ever come close to being as good as him. But I guess I could be considered maybe just a fraction of his greatness?"

"You shouldn’t be so hard on yourself Lois," Black Canary spoke as she placed her hand on Lois Lane’s knee and moved her chair closer. Soon, their chairs touched. Black Canary’s left hand was resting on Lois Lane’s left shoulder while their cheeks touched. "Don’t be so hard on yourself. You exposed the truth about the Joker. You should win the Nobel Prize for that."

"Hmmm, thank you for your kind words."

"They’re completely true."

"You’re too kind, but I am almost out of time and we haven’t even totally explored the greatness that is the Joker. Black Canary, would you like to come back and be a guest on my show?" Lois asked.

Dinah Lance licked her painted lips and shot Lois Lane a smoldering gaze. "I would come back to your show any time," the woman purred.

"Excellent! We definitely need you back, but I can’t end the show just yet. I can’t talk about myself and the Joker without mentioning that Gotham City Police have been doing a much better job. Commissioner Gordon has continued to excel in the last few weeks as he appointed the Joker in charge of a new task force. He has decided that Black Canary can join that task force as well. I believe he has instructed his officers to back off when it comes to responding to calls regarding wayward heroes and heroines. If that is case, I implore Commissioner Gordon to release Power Girl and Supergirl into the Joker’s care as well. Just look what he has done for the formerly wicked and corrupt Black Canary here! And to make sure that everything is on the up and up, I promise my viewing public that I will document all the good deeds that they will perform under the Joker’s tutelage. That’s all the time that we have tonight. Just remember, everyone, to call Commissioner Gordon’s office and tell him to do the right thing with Power Girl and Supergirl. Arkham Asylum doesn’t have a good track record with super criminals and I doubt that it will do anything with wayward heroines. Join us next week as I, Lois Lane, will expose what really goes on in the world including the world of superheroes . . . all for America," the woman spoke as she blew her trademark kiss to the cameras, as the broadcast ended. Everyone watching thought that the Black Canary was submissive in answering the questions because she was truly sorry. They didn’t know that the real reason was that Lois was much higher in the Joker’s harem than her. And if things went as planned, they never would find that out.

*****

One Week Later

“Welcome ladies and gentlemen! This is Lois Lane coming to you live from downtown Gotham City. There on the platform before us is Mayor Linseed, Commissioner Gordon, and Chief O’Hara. As you can see from the banner hanging over the platform, it’s Joker Day! Yes folks, Gotham City is paying homage to its best citizen ever, the Joker! And everyone is getting in the spirit. As you can see, the women of Gotham City are out in force today. Each one is sporting the white face and fiery red lipstick in order to honor their new hero. Just remember, I did it first!” Lois Lane gushed happily as the camera panned to her. The woman wasn’t wearing a suit or jacket. Instead, she decided to wear an outfit just like Harley Quinn except her outfit was pink. She had the pale white paint on her face and blood red lips. Adding to her outfit were a pair of six inched platform heels and a large Joker-like grin on her face. Her hair was curled and teased with several green streaks running through it.

“Excuse me, you need to backup,” a police officer spoke.

“I have a press pass that allows me free access,” Lois Lane replied as she handed the man her pass.

“You’re Lois Lane! I’m so sorry!” the police officer quickly apologized.

“You’re Lois Lane?” another police officer asked.

“Yes I am. The one and only,” Lois replied as she patted her hair.

“I wish there were more people like you in the world. Your TV show has made Gotham City a much safer place! And the citizens of Gotham City now know how much peril we put ourselves in every day!” the second officer thanked Lois.

“Just keep spreading the truth and disapproving the lies regardless of how hard it is. You’re the only one who can and you’re the best!” the other office proclaimed.

“Aw shucks. I’m just doing my job,” Lois replied.

“OH MY GOD!! YOU’RE LOIS LANE!” a busty brunette coed gushed as she signaled her friends. Immediately two other coeds joined her. One was blonde and the other had black hair. All three coeds were dressed in outfits similar to the one Lois Lane wore in her last telecast.

“I LOVE YOU!” the blonde confessed.

“YOU’RE MY IDOL! I WANT TO BE JUST LIKE YOU!” the raven haired coed shouted.

“That’s sweet, girls. What brings you out today?” Lois Lane asked.

“We had to come and see you,” the brunette replied.

“I’m taking oral communication classes so I can be a top reporter just like you!” the blonde exclaimed.

“That’s sweet and what’s your name?”

“My name is Bunny,” the blonde replied.

“And you?” Lois asked the brunette.

“I’m Bunny too.”

“Me too,” the raven haired woman replied.

“You’re all named Bunny . . . with your assets, you three can become proper bunnies,” Lois Lane smiled as she showed off her Joker-like toothy smile.

“That would be a dream come true!” the blonde gushed as she felt up her own breasts.

“They look nice. Here’s my card, girls. All three of you should give me a call and I may be able to get you a place on my show . . . maybe even a chance to meet the Joker,” Lois Lane spoke as she slipped her card between Bunny’s cleavage and licked her lips as she thought of her master, the Joker fucking all three coeds before passing them off to her to play with.

“OH MY GOD!! THAT WOULD BE GREAT! THANK YOU! YOU’RE THE BEST!” all three coeds gushed as they hugged Lois, who joined them as they jumped about.

When the four women stopped jumping, a family consisting of a mother, an out-of-shape father, and two small kids. The father’s jaw was wide open and almost to the floor as he watched Lois Lane’s breasts jiggle in her outfit. The wife on the other hand could talk. “Lois Lane! You’re number one!” the woman gushed.

“Why thank you! It’s always good to hear from my fans and to see how my fans react to me,” Lois Lane smiled as she winked at the man.

“Ahhh . . .” the man blabbered as he drooled on himself.

“Bob is totally speechless in your presence! That’s so cute!” the wife gushed, unaware that her husband was unable to tear his eyes from Lois Lane’s tits in her skintight outfit.

“Thank you all for coming today,” Mayor Linseed spoke into the microphone.

“Looks like the city officials are going to talk now so you can’t check out my curves . . . maybe when they’re done,” Lois Lane spoke seductively as she rocked her hips while the cameraman reluctantly zoomed away from her and zoomed on Mayor Linseed.

“Citizens of Gotham City! Welcome to Joker Day!” Mayor Linseed proclaimed. “I see many of you out there today in costume. Some of you are sporting the Joker’s face paint. Others are wearing the same outfit. And yet, there are others who went all out. Regardless, we all have one thing in common. We all have the biggest smiles on our faces. The Joker and the Amazons led by Wonder Woman have dropped our crime rate by more than half. Super criminals are no longer running amuck in Gotham City. We do experience a minor hiccup from time to time, but the Joker and his Amazons have been able to stop each one. Gotham City’s Police Force has been stellar as well. And from the wreckage, Gotham City has always come back stronger. Thus, I want to take this time to thank out police force and the Joker’s task force for keeping Gotham City safe, ” Mayor Linseed spoke as he placed an emphasis on last word while the crowd cheered.

“Joker! Joker! Joker!” the crowd chanted and cheered.

“Ladies and gentlemen! I give the man of the hour, the Joker!” Mayor Linseed spoke as the Joker hopped onto stage while the crowd cheered.

“Citizens of Gotham City! Thank you for supporting me in these last few weeks!,” the Joker smiled. “In the next coming days, I will be able to drive the crime rate here in Gotham City to zero!”

“Joker! Joker! Joker!” the crowd cheered.

“No longer will the citizens of Gotham City have to live in fear of crime!”

“Joker! Joker! Joker!”

“I promise . . .”

“Empty promises!” an angry voice boomed from the sky.

“Superman! How great to see you! Are you here to register with Commissioner Gordon?” the Joker asked as Superman flew toward the stage.

“No,” Superman quickly replied.

“You know you should. It’s the law and you respect the law, right?” the Joker asked.

“You’re not the law,” Superman retorted.

“Actually, Superman . . . he is. Isn’t that right, Commissioner Gordon?” a nervous Mayor Linseed asked.

“The Joker’s task force has all the authority of the police force and you need to register, Superman,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he adjusted his glasses.

“Commissioner Gordon . . . I am sorry for what happened to your daughter, but this registration process isn’t right,” Superman replied.

“I beg to differ, Superman!”

“Wonder Woman!” a confused Superman spoke as he turned and saw the Amazon standing next to the Joker. The woman’s face was painted white with fiery red lips. She was wearing her diving suit, which was now purple like the Joker’s jacket. She even had the Joker’s face adorning her chest and her red heels were seven inches high. The Joker’s choker also adorned her throat. Behind her were Cassie Sandsmark and Donna Troy, still dressed in their Amazon outfits, but their faces were made up like Wonder Woman’s face.

“If you don’t register and wear a tracker while in Gotham City, we will be forced to arrest you and fine you,” Wonder Woman replied.

“Why are you all wearing that awful makeup?”

“It’s Joker Day here in Gotham City!” Wonder Woman snapped.

“We’re having it because of all the good that the Joker has done!” Donna Troy added.

“And everyone was encouraged to dress up like the Joker!” an annoyed Cassie Sandsmark yelled.

“I’m not registering and I’m not leaving,” Superman spoke as he crossed his arms.

“Are you refusing to obey the law, Superman? Is that because you feel that you’re above the law?” Lois Lane asked as she shoved her microphone into the man’s face as she ran onto the stage.

“Lois! What is going on?” a confused Superman blurted out as the crowd gasped at the man’s language choice.

“Do you feel that you’re superior because you can fly? Or is it because you feel that all women are inferior and that the Amazons cannot stop you?”

“Lois . . . please . . .” Superman spoke as he tried to get the microphone out of his face only to have Lois push it right back.

“Superman please . . . it’s the law . . . you have to register . . . don’t make this difficult,” the Joker begged as he walked up to Superman and gave him a document and a tracking device.

“SHUT UP, JOKER!” Superman bellowed as he pushed the Joker, who flew into Wonder Woman, who caught the Joker.

“THAT’S IT! YOU’RE UNDER ARREST!” Wonder Woman yelled as the Joker dusted himself off.

“Yea righ . . .” Superman spoke as Donna Troy and Cassie Sandsmark tackled him. The Man of Steel didn’t budge as he fought the women. Soon, Wonder Woman joined the fray, but they couldn’t subdue Superman. Instead, they bounced back and forth on the stage as the crowd jeered Superman.

“Please . . . there are too many people here! Don’t fight! You will injure innocent people!” the Joker yelled as he ran up to the struggling fighters only to have Superman grab the man by the throat. The crowd became silent as the saw the Joker’s face change color. There was no doubt that Superman was choking the man even though he was just trying to calm everyone down. The crowd instantly charged the stage, but halted when the Joker held up his hand. Then they cheered loudly as they saw Power Girl and Supergirl fly in and free the Joker from Superman’s grip before helping the Amazons force Superman to his knees. Both women had a Joker’s choker around their throats.

“JOKER!!”

“Shut up, Superman!” Power Girl growled angrily.

“Ladies and gentlemen . . . my newest task force members,” the Joker croaked into the Lois Lane’s microphone as he massaged his throat while Lois Lane was holding the man up and looking all worried.

“YOU BASTARD, SUPERMAN!” Lois Lane growled.

“BOO SUPERMAN!! BOO!!” the angry crowd roared.

“I DON’T NEED THIS SHIT!” Superman growled as he freed himself from pile and flew off into the sky.

Harley Quinn quickly ran onto the stage with a harness and secured it to Power Girl. The Joker then secured himself to a harness as well. He then ran up to Power Girl and Harley secured to two together. The Joker was now on Power Girl’s back.

“What are you doing?” Lois Lane gasped.

“To ensure that Superman leaves Gotham City without destroying anything! Power Girl! Supergirl! Up up and away!” the Joker smiled as the trio took to the sky.

“JOKER!! JOKER!! GO JOKER!!” the crowd cheered.

“What a man! The Protector of Gotham City, the Joker is taking to the skies to ensure our safety!” Lois Lane happily proclaimed as the crowed cheered while the trio disappeared from sight. Once they were out of sight, the Joker moved his hands from Power Girl’s waist to her tits. There, he groped and fondled them as Power Girl purred while an envious Supergirl licked her lips, wishing the master had his hands on her tits.

*****

Hours Later

“Oh yes! Oh yes!” a nude and perspiring Power Girl moaned as her legs hung off the bed. Supergirl was equally nude as she knelt between the woman’s legs. She was busy kissing and licking the woman’s snatch. Lying beside the incredibly busty woman was their master, the Joker. The man laid on his left side and slowly traced his wet fingers from his right hand back forth between the woman’s large mounds as she pressed her tits together for him. Occasionally, the Joker would stick out his tongue and Power Girl would tilt her head and stick hers out. Then their tongues would rub together as Power Girl would stare into her master’s eyes with her submissive ones.

“Don’t they look lovely?” Lois Lane asked in a very high pitched voice as she slowly slid her middle finger over the length of Superman’s manhood. The Man of Steel was in the Joker’s lair with his tights pulled down to his knees and his dick pulled out of his boxers. He had to place both hands on his head as he was forced to watch the trio of Power Girl, Supergirl, and the Joker fuck each other.

“He doesn’t want to answer,” Wonder Woman purred into Superman’s left ear as the woman stood on a small stool and massaged Superman’s shoulders.

“Look at my master and lover, the Joker, lick Power Tit’s large mounds. You can tell she likes it. You can hear her begging for more,” Lois Lane spoke.

“You know Clark . . . I’m sure that you’re wishing that was Lois and I was between her legs and you were the Joker. You should be very envious of him. He gets to fuck all of us and you don’t get to fuck a single one of us,” Wonder Woman cooed into her ear.

“Remember when you use to lick my tits, Clark? You will never touch them again. They belong to the Joker now. I belong to Joker now. And if you don’t like that, there are two elderly Kents who will die if you even think about doing something about,” Lois sneered into Superman’s right ear as the man hung his head in shame.

“Don’t do that. Raise your head and watch. Watch or that elderly pair that you hold so dear will no longer be amongst the living. And don’t worry, Clark. They won’t be the only ones. You shouldn’t have been so intimate with Lois. You told her all your secrets and the whereabouts of those you care about. I know those too. Shouldn’t have confided in me, Clark,” Wonder Woman purred as she gave the man’s shoulder a hard squeeze. Superman had to choice but to raise his head and open his eyes.

“Look at that, Clark . . . Super Slut is just that. Her left hand is free and she is busy stroking my master’s cock. She’s like a warmup act, getting the crowd ready for the big act. I like to stroke his cock and lick it at the sam time,” Lois cooed.

“I do that too, but I like to stuff his cock between my tits,” Wonder Woman added proudly.

“Oh look at the Joker now, Clark. He’s leaning in and sucking on Power Girl’s gigantic tits. His dick is getting harder too. The Joker does that when he sucks on my tits too. He likes to bite down and swirl his tongue all over my nipples and aureoles. It feels so fantastic,” Lois purred.

“Listen to Power Girl moan like a wanton whore. It must sound even better with your super hearing,” Wonder Woman teased.

“And that’s quite a slutty look on her face right now. I never had that face with you, Clark . . . but I make it all the time when the Joker fucks me and I have an even sluttier one when I cum. Do you want to see it?” Lois asked.

“No,” Superman meekly mouthed.

“Go ahead and use your X-ray vision, Clark. Watch as Supergirl’s tongue lap away at the folds of Power Girl’s cunt. Watch as she licks her clit. Lois and I have pleasured each other like that too. Did that excite you, Clark? I think it did since your cock bounced when I said it,” Wonder Woman snickered evilly as she continued to tease the man’s dick.

“The Man of Steel’s dick is as hard as dick,” Lois Lane laughed mischievously into the man’s ear.

“Speaking of hard . . . look as the Joker as he straddles Power Girl’s waist while he saws his hard cock up and down the slut’s large tits. Power Tits looks like she’s going to cum as she squeezes her tits together and while licking the head of the Joker’s cock ever time it emerges from between her mountainous tits. You can use your X-ray vision and see how much cum the Joker has stored in his cock, ready to shoot all over the slut’s face.”

“Are you watching, Clark? He’s getting ready. I’ve seen that face numerous times. He’s just seconds away. Five . . . four . . . three . . . two . . . one . . . DAR SHE BLOWS!” Lois yelled into Superman’s ear as the Joker blasted Power Girl’s face his spunk. Power Girl’s face was soon as white as her former uniform as the woman stuck out her tongue and began to greedily collect his sperm.

“I want some,” Wonder Woman spoke as she left Superman and Lois Lane. The Amazon made her way onto the bed and dropped to all fours. She hovered over Power Girl’s face and stuck out her tongue. She then placed her tongue on Power Girl’s cheek and slowly slid her tongue all the way to the woman’s forehead.

“Got to go. Just remember that you will never get to fuck me ever again,” Lois Lane spoke huskily into Superman’s ear before blowing on it. The woman then dashed toward the bed. She two dropped on all fours and positioned herself so that she was facing Superman. Lois then immediately began to lick the base of Joker’s cock. Her tongue traveled from the base to the head, again and again while her tongue fed the man’s spunk to her mouth, where she drank every drop. During the entire time, Lois Lane’s eyes never stopped staring into Superman’s eyes. She could see that the man was clearly in emotional distress. Lois knew that the Joker couldn’t hurt Superman physically, but the emotional damage that he unleashed on him was devastating.

“You may go now, Superman,” the Joker ordered as he patted Lois Lane on the head and waved him off with the other.

“What about the Kents?” Superman asked as he tried to pull his tights back up, but couldn’t thanks to his engorged cock.

“They’re safe for now. Just continue to cooperate and they’ll remain that way. But you have to leave right now,” the Joker spoke as Superman took off, not even bothering to pull his tights over his dick.

“He’s crying,” Supergirl panted as she briefly pulled her head from between Power Girl’s legs.

“YOU’LL NEVER TOUCH ME AGAIN, SUPERMAN! JERK OFF TO THAT!” Lois Lane yelled evilly before returning her attention back to the Joker’s cock.

“I never thought I say this to anyone else, but you are a devious little devil! I think I’ve created a monster,” the Joker snickered.

“A cock crazed monster . . . but only with your cock and no one else’s,” Lois Lane spoke, knowing full well that Superman could hear her even if she didn’t yell it out. She knew that somewhere high in the sky, Superman was sporting a huge boner with blue balls that had nothing to do with the temperature of the high atmosphere.

*****

Two Weeks Later

The Joker laid on his bed with his hands behind his head as his bedroom door inside Wayne Manor opened. A figure in a long trench coat and a black top hat covering the individual’s face stood in the lighted doorway. The door then closed as the clicking of heels could be heard as the figure gingerly made its way toward the bed. The figured stopped at the foot of the bed as the Joker noticed that the individual was shaking and could hear a little sniffling as well. “Why are you here?” the Joker asked.

“I saw the report that Lois Lane did on Vixen. It wasn’t true, but that didn’t stop people from believing it. Now, she’s in the hospital,” the figured replied with a feminine voice.

“In the hospital? What happened?” the Joker feigned concern.

“She stopped a robbery. As the victim ran away, the robbers were able to subdue her. They then raped her. The cops came to arrest the robbers, but they were able to convince the cops that there was never a robbery and Vixen had begged them to fuck her. Vixen was barely coherent and nodded her head when the cops asked her if she was okay and if they should go. In actuality, she didn’t nod her head. She was just too weak to talk or shake her head. Needless to say, the cops left since Lois Lane had reported that Vixen often staged robberies so she could fuck the would-be robbers and that she got a thrill from it.”

“And how did she get to the hospital?”

“Superman rescued her the next morning . . . and . . . the hospital wouldn’t accept her . . . until you called and told them it was their duty to tend to her . . .” the figure spoke, just barely able to prevent herself from crying.

“Some times they have to be reminded of their duties.”

“Lois Lane is scheduled to do a report on me and I shudder to think of the lies that she is going to present. You have a great deal of influence now . . . please talk to her and have her stop her fake report about me.”

“Why should I?”

“I don’t want to end up like Vixen.”

“What makes you think that I have any influence?”

“Superman begged the hospital staff to call you and Lois Lane has nothing but positive things to say about you. I have no doubt that you have a great deal of influence.”

“But you’re very powerful. You can protect yourself.”

“I can’t . . . I cannot use my powers . . . I don’t know why either,” the woman spoke as she came very close to crying.

The Joker smiled as he knew exactly why the woman couldn’t use her powers. His most loyal Amazon paid the woman a visit while she was asleep and used her lasso on her. However, the Joker didn’t want to reveal that since had no reason to. Instead, he continued with the charade. “So you’re here to beg for my assistance?” he asked.

“Yes,” the woman reluctantly replied.

“Then proceed,” the man ordered as the figured nodded. Her hands undid the strap that kept the coat closed. She then flung the top hat off her head and tossed the coat to the floor, revealing her five foot, seven inch frame. The woman had blue eyes, black hair, a pair of black latex knee-high boots with seven inched heels, and a full-body black fishnet bodysuit. Her body was heavily oiled from her neck to her toes, which was a far cry from her normal magician’s outfit with the black fishnet stockings. Zatanna Zatara then cupped her breasts as she started to dance for the Joker’s amusement. The woman gyrated and kicked her legs up into the air, trying desperately to stay up on the annoying heels. That’s why the woman was relieved when the Joker beckoned her to join him on the bed.

Zatanna watched as the Joker threw back the covers and revealed his hard dick. The man then pointed at it and the female heroine reluctantly nodded as she tore her bodysuit around her crotch. The woman then inserted a three fingers into her pussy and pulled out a small vibrator. She tossed it to the floor. The woman then positioned herself over the man’s cock and slowly spread her legs as she lowered herself onto his member. She gave a faint moan as his dick entered her pussy and started to slide deeper inside her.

“Yes Zatanna. Wrap yourself tightly around my cock. Ah yes. That feels good. No tears, Zatanna. Start riding. That’s right, keep bouncing! Grind down on my cock!” the Joker spoke as he ripped the fishnet over her tits and began to play with her nipples and tits.

“Ohhhh!” Zatanna shrieked right before she gritted her teeth. The woman thought that she was stronger and that she could just fuck the Joker and leave. She didn’t count on her body reacting like this. Her body was reacting to the pleasure of the man’s cock. Tears started to pour out of her eyes. Her face began to contort as pleasure surged through her body. Worse yet, she could see her own slutty look on her face as she rode the Joker’s cock, thanks to the large mirror at the head of the bed.

“You want to be dominated by a strong man, Zatanna,” the Joker smirked.

“I . . .” Zatanna mouthed as she rode the man faster and faster.

“You cannot fight this . . . your body wants to belong to me . . . you know this,” the Joker smiled.

Zatanna wanted stop, but she just couldn’t. Her body wouldn’t let her. Instead, she went faster. The woman bounced up and down as fast as she could. Her arched back and thrust her tits out for the Joker’s hands. The woman’s pussy clamped down on the man’s cock even tighter as she shrieked in pleasure as she climaxed. “I am cumming!!” Zatanna yelled while her body quaked violently while her pussy was flooded by the Joker’s hot spunk.

The Joker tossed Zatanna’s quivering body onto the bed. The man ripped the fishnets covering her ass and rolled on top of her. He kissed the woman on the back of the neck before while his right hand slipped under her throat and lifted her head. He then turned her head while fingers from his right hand played with her mouth, causing the woman to drool. The Joker then kissed Zatanna’s compliant lips before he released her head. Zatanna moaned as the Joker’s hands roamed down the sides of her body and ended at her ass. He parted her ass and rammed his cock into her virgin hole. Zatanna shrieked in pain as the Joker gripped her pelvis and thrust deeper. Once he was deep enough, he gripped the woman’s tits and began to hammer Zatanna’s ass over and over again.

“NOOOOO!! AHHHHH!!! PLEASE NO!!!” Zatanna groaned pitifully as tears flooded from her eyes. The woman tried to get up.

“YOU KNOW YOU WANT THIS!” the Joker growled into her ear

Zatanna shook her head in response. Her hands tightly gripped the sheets. She had pushed her up off the mattress and was just high enough to see her own panting face reflected in the mirror. She saw the lust in her own eyes. The woman also saw the look of lust on the Joker’s tooth-smiley face. The look made her body hotter and before she knew it, she collapsed back onto the bed. The room was soon filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin as well as the grunts and pants from both individuals while Zatanna begged for more. “Fuck me, Joker! Fuck my ass! Make me cum!” the woman yelled.

“I will give you a choker when we’re done . . . you will wear your regular costume when you visit orphans . . . but you will wear a new one when you visit adults . . “ the Joker panted into the woman’s ear as his comments just made the woman hotter.

The words from the Joker weren’t what she wanted to hear. She thought that by fucking the Joker, he would stop Lois from airing the fake story about her so she could continue her tenure in the Justice League. Instead, the Joker had unlocked something deep inside her. Zatanna felt her body building closer and closer to another orgasm. An orgasm that she desperately wanted and lusted for as she met the Joker’s thrusts. Going back and rejoining the Justice League was becoming further and further in her mind. Instead, she wanted to join the heroines helping the Joker. She saw herself being a goodwill ambassador and spreading the good name of the Joker to everyone. As the last thought crossed her mind, Zatanna exploded with a mind numbing orgasm. One that caused her to pass out just as the Joker flooded her ass with his hot spunk too.

“You’re definitely going to have to change your report on Zatanna. I don’t want unwanted hands on her body,” the Joker spoke as a naked Lois sat down on the bed beside him when the man pulled himself out of Zatanna’s ass.

“I run whatever you want on my show. I live to serve you,” Lois Lane purred as she grabbed the Joker’s dick with her right hand while the pair kissed. Within seconds, Lois and the Joker were on the bed fucking as a nude Wonder Woman wrapped her lasso around Zatanna’s unconscious body and implanted more subconscious subliminal messages into the woman’s mind while an evil toothy smile decorated the Amazon’s face.

*****

Few Days Later

“Order! Order! The jury has decided on a verdict after hearing the magnificent and heartfelt words fro the Joker. Therefore, I, Judge Harris, find Bruce Wayne also known as Batman to be criminally insane and must be sent to Arkham Asylum for life,” the Judge spoke as he banged his gavel and the screen changed to a picture froze to in the middle of the TV screen.

“That was earlier in the week,” Lois Lane’s voice spoke in a voice over. “Bruce Wayne has been sentenced and avoided the death penalty. I will have more on this next week. Not only was there big news for the court case, but Zatanna has decided to quit the Justice League and has joined the Joker in Gotham City. Here is a photo of her performing magic tricks to the orphans in the Wayne Foundation Orphanage that is currently receiving funds from the Wayne Foundation and Starr Enterprises at the request of the Joker. In addition, Zatanna paid a visit to several injured police officers as this photo shows.”

“Should we turn the volume up on the TV, Puddin?” Harley asked as she stopped kissing the Joker’s cock.

“It’s okay. Leave it on as is,” the Joker panted as he looked down and saw both Harley and Barbie, happily pleasuring his cock in the nude. His eyes then darted to the bed, where Donna Troy’s face was buried between Diana’s legs while Diana played with her own tits. Beside them was Power tits and Super Slut in wrapped tightly in a sixty-nice, pleasuring each other. Next to them was Cassie Sandsmark and Black Canary, who were copying the two Kryptonians. On the far end of the room, Superman stood with his tights down and his cock fully erect as he was forced to watch while Maid Montoya was used a feather duster on Superman’s cock while she pressed her oily tits against him. All the women were nude, wearing heels and chokers, wearing heavy Joker makeup, and sporting heavily oiled bodies.

Back on the TV, Lois Lane was still using a voice over. “So that’s it for this week. I know my fans must be saddened not to see me today, but I guarantee you that I will be back next week with a huge story. So join us next week as I, Lois Lane, will expose what really goes on in the world including the world of superheroes . . . all for America," the woman spoke as a picture of Lois Lane blowing a kiss to the camera appeared before the screen faded to black, signaling the end of the broadcast.

Once the show was over, Lois Lane, Zatanna, and Cuntress teleported to the Joker’s bedroom to join everyone. “I see everyone started without us especially Clark,” Lois laughed as she stood in the nude with her heavily oiled body while she tapped her seven inched purple heels on the floor.

“It’s not like you didn’t have us licking your pussy the entire time,” Zatanna giggled as she licked her lips.

“Cuntress!” Lois snapped as the nude woman immediately tackled Zatanna to the ground and quickly buried her head between the woman’s legs. Zatanna shrieked but did nothing to stop the Cuntress.

“Teleporting is a much faster way than driving, isn’t it?” the Joker asked.

“Next week, I will get the public riled up about Batman’s sentence. They will call for his head. Then I’ll mold them into thinking how forgiving and courageous you are for saving the man’s life and asking the judge and jury to give him life at Arkham,” Lois Lane spoke as she slowly made her way to the Joker.

“Thank heavens for the power of the news media!” Donna Troy giggled and purred as she pulled her face from between Wonder Woman’s legs.

“Oh yea!” Diana shrieks in a wicked cackle at the quip before pushing Donna’s head back down between her legs.

Lois then moaned as she saunters up to the Joker. She steps around the duo on the floor, who were still tending to the Joker’s dick. The woman then slid up behind the man and held onto his shoulders like she was going to give a massage. Instead, the woman rubbed her naked tits up and down his back. “I need to thank you, master. I would have never had all those eyes watching my tight body every night without your help. I’m eternally grateful for you setting me free from this stuffy news room and dead-end romantic relationships,” Lois spoke as she watched Superman hung his head in shame.

“You prove your gratefulness every night,” the Joker laughed as a humiliated Superman shook his head.

“I would do my show in nothing more than a pair of heels and makeup if it were up to me,” Lois quipped.

“She’s quite the exhibitionist,” Zatanna giggled.

“I’m not the one wearing a full fishnet bodysuit with holes so men and play with my pussy, ass, and tits,” Lois retorted.

“Don’t fight. Your body belongs to me, Lois. Zatanna likes having men tease her in order to increase her libido so that she can come back and satisfy her sexual lusts by pleasuring me,” the Joker spoke as both women knew not argue even though Zatanna felt shamed by the man’s words, but still became wetter when she thought about the Joker’s cock. The woman still had no idea that she had several commands imprinted into her head. Instead, she just thought that the Joker had awakened her body and was able to play it skillfully like an instrument while not only having an urge to fuck him, but an urge to giggle all the time as well.

“Of course, master. I belong to you and no one else. You are more of a man than the Man of Steel,” Lois purred.

“Speaking of which . . . Superman . . . you can return to the Justice League. Just remember to record more footage of the female members so Lois can use on her show,” the Joker ordered as Superman nodded and flew out of the room, not even bothering to pull up his boxers or tights.

“He’s out of earshot now,” Power Tits moaned before she returned her attention to Super Slut’s slit.

“Lois has the right idea. We have turned the citizens of Gotham into our biggest cheerleaders. The police force is behind us too thanks to numerous officers that report to Barbie’s dear-old dad. Of course, the police wouldn’t have supported me if it wasn’t for all the carnage that the Amazons and Kryptonians unleashed before they were subdued. We have even changed the outlook of the crime families in Gotham. Some eagerly agreed, others were dealt with, and others were persuaded by my Amazons. I also have two of the largest and richest backers behind me. The Wayne Foundation and Starr Enterprises. The first has a great deal to do with Lois Lane’s reports while Starr Enterprises was because Karen Starr gave me her company. Money is no longer an issue and I want Batman to see how great his city can become not because of him, but because of me,” the Joker panted.

“That’s why you didn’t want him to die, Puddin,” Harley panted.

“Yes . . . but I think Bruce Wayne needs to pay for his crimes against me,” the Joker quipped.

“I would have killed him,” Harley panted before returning to his dick.

“You lack vision, Harley. No . . . Batman must suffer,” Joker snarled.

“I can visit him in Arkham and persuade him,” Wonder Woman moaned.

“I did create two monsters! Thank goodness you both belong to me,” the Joker spoke as Lois and Wonder Woman beamed while the others felt jealous and became determined to up their game in terms of satisfying him and coming up with more devious plans. The man then saw Wonder Woman push Donna Troy off her pussy. The Amazon then walked to Zatanna and pulled Cuntress off of her. Then she made her way to Maid Montoya as all three women then made their way out of the room as the Cuntress began to service Donna Troy’s pussy. “Monsters indeed,” the Joker smiled.

*****

A Few Minutes Later

Bruce Wayne sat in a chair while a TV kept on playing reruns of Lois Lane’s TV show. The man wasn’t watching the TV in his cell. Instead, his gaze was on the opened door and the French maid who slowly entered the room while her heels clicked on the hard concrete floor. He could see that the outfit 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. There was also a pair of seven inched heels with numerous straps around the ankles and foot. There was also a black shock collar around her throat. The woman strolled toward Bruce Wayne and took a sharp turn to his left and pointed at the door.

Bruce Wayne watched as Zatanna appeared in the doorway. The woman was wearing thigh-high fishnet stockings with a pair of black six inched heels. There was a choker on her neck and pasties over her nipples. The woman was heavily oiled as her heels clicked on the concrete. When she got closer, Bruce saw that the pasties were Joker’s smiling face. The woman was holding a wand that she slowly slid up and down the sides of her pussy while she softly moaned. She had a wide toothy smile and almost looked like the Joker thanks to all the makeup. And just like Montoya, she darted to the right of the man and pointed at the door.

Bruce Wayne didn’t have much of a reaction on his face, but his eyes were glued to the figure standing in the doorway. A statuesque woman standing on red thigh-thigh leather boots with seven inched heels. She had a garter-belt with four straps connecting the boots to the belt. The woman was also wearing a red thong with a white hospital symbol on the front. She was also wearing a choker that was barely visible due to white medical nurse’s jacket that she currently wore. The woman had a toothy smile and her face was made up like the Joker’s too, but Bruce knew who she was even though she now had wild, green hair. There was no doubt of the woman’s identity thanks to the golden lasso that she had on her hip. The Amazon made her way to Bruce Wayne and stood before him. She then unzipped the jacket and tossed it aside revealing that she was heavily oiled and had a large red cross on each tit.

"Hello Bruce," the woman purred as she ran her hands up her side and to her tits.

"Diana," the man spoke softly as he saw the predatory eyes in all three women.

"Don’t be upset, Bruce. You didn’t want me, but the Joker sure did," Wonder Woman spoke as she traced her fingers all the way to her thong. The woman ripped it off and tossed it at Bruce Wayne, who didn’t even flinch or move as the wet thong splatted on his throat. Diana then spread her legs and leaned forward while her hands went before her. The woman moaned as she parted her ass and slowly pulled out a rectal thermometer from her ass.

"It says that I’m hot," Diana purred as she held it up in front of her face before she made her way to Zatanna.

"Ohhhhhh," Zatanna moaned as Wonder Woman thrust the thermometer into her snatch. The female magician arched her back and thrust her gleaming tits forward while she whipped her hair back. Her hands immediately placed her wand in her mouth as she bit down on it was she slowly moved up and down on the thermometer while she played with her tits.

"She’s hot too," Diana snickered as she pulled the wand from the woman’s mouth.

"So hot . . . I so need the master’s cock inside me . . . cannot cum without him," Zatanna moaned as she shut her eyes and fantasized about the Joker fucking her with his pole.

"Take both of these and go outside. I’ll summon you when I’m done. Just don’t make too much noise outside. We don’t want everyone to know that we’re here," Wonder Woman ordered as Zatanna opened her lidded-eyes and took her wand from Diana.

"I can teleport us back, but will I be able to have the master fuck me tonight?" the female magician eagerly asked Diana, as she giggled softly to herself. Diana nodded. A huge smile appeared on the woman’s face as she slowly made her way out the door while pumping both the thermometer and wand in and out of her pussy.

With Zatanna gone, Wonder Woman had Maid Montoya slowly turn around again and again before she was ordered out of the room too. Once she was gone, Wonder Woman straddled the man’s lap and pressed her tits against the man’s orange jumpsuit and slowly slid them toward the bottom of his throat. "This body could have been yours, Bruce. But you wanted to fight for justice and your dead parents instead. The Joker didn’t even balk when he saw me and claimed me for himself. I’m one of his top lieutenants now. Lois is the other. Fucking tramp. However . . . you were right to start the Justice League. It has some fine pussy for him to select and use. Zatanna wanted to be spared of having her name dragged through the mud by that hack of a journalist, Lois fucking Lane. So she gave herself to the Joker. I had to give her some commands with my lasso first, but she’s grown into her role. Just like you . . . oh yes . . . I forgot . . . I give you permission to speak, Bruce," Wonder Woman smiled as she leaned in and gave the man known to the world as Batman a long lick that started at his throat and ended at the top of his cheek.

"Free me, Diana," Bruce Wayne spoke.

"You are free, Bruce. You just can’t tell people about the Joker’s plans or the commands I gave you with my lasso. You can’t even write it, draw it, or even act it out. No guessing games either," the woman giggled.

"This isn’t a game, Diana. Free me so I can stop the Joker."

"You don’t understand, Bruce. I don’t want to stop the Joker. I want to help him. The whole point of this is to help the Joker." Diana said as she sat up from his lap and looked him dead in the eyes. Bruce could see a look of mad devotion in Wonder Woman’s painted eyes. A feeling of dread spread over him when he realized that they reminded him of Harley’s.

"So you’re going to help him by visiting me?"

"Bruce, Bruce, Bruce . . . You’re Batman. You’re supposed to be two steps ahead of everyone and yet you’re lagging behind like the Cuntress when she’s chasing cock or pussy," Diana joked.

"What you’ve done to her is reprehensible."

"I didn’t do that. Her mind just snapped when they were breaking her. But I’m not here to discuss that. I’m here to discuss your future, Bruce."

"I’m going to take down the Joker."

"No you will not, but you are going to leave here."

"Don’t toy with me, Diana."

"I’m not toying with you, Bruce," the woman smiled as she caressed the man’s face with the back of her hand. "I’m here to show you the life that you could have had."

"What?"

"You’ve lost, Bruce. Batman doesn’t strike fear in anyone and your dick won’t scare anyone either. It’s so small and limp," Wonder Woman mocked as she slid her left hand down the man’s chest. Her hand then slid under his jumper and played with the man’s dick.

"Stop . . ." Bruce panted as he felt the woman squeezing his cock.

"Not til we’re finished." Diana replied as she started to give the man a handjob.

"Ahhh," Bruce groaned.

"Listen Bruce. The Joker is opening a new club. Numerous Justice League female members will perform there willing to avoid having their names slandered by Lois on her little show. You will work at the club dressed like Montoya."

"You’re insane."

"I’m glad you’ve noticed, Bruce. The Joker says that I am a fast learner. But that’s not all, and shame on you for trying to change the subject! You are going to serve all the patrons drinks while the female Justice League members see just how far you’ve fallen. Then every night, you will retire to the Joker’s master bedroom, which was once yours. From there, we will lock you up into stocks and you can watch as he fucks Power Tits, Supergirl, Donna Troy, Cassie Sandsmark, the new Barbara Gordon, Black Canary, the Cuntress, Lois Lane, and myself. Of course, Harley and Montoya might join the fun too . . . and some of other Justice League members. You’ll get hard, but you will never cum, Bruce."

"I was wrong. You’re not insane. You’re sick."

"OH YES!! Tell the Joker that! He would absolutely freak!" Diana gushed, slamming her oiled tits against his chest yet again.

"Do the right thing and free me."

"That’s not the right scene. The right scene is seeing all of us sluts naked and on the Joker’s bed . . . the same one where you made love to me. Now, I make love to him every night on the same bed in your very own Bat Cave!" Diana laughed as she slowly slid her breasts up and down the man’s chest.

"The right thing, Diana. Do the right thing."

"You mean use my lasso and ensure that all heroines are subservient to the Joker? I’ve already done that to most of them! But the rest is the Joker’s doing. He’s molding us into carbon copies of himself and you know what . . . we wouldn’t have it any other way! In fact, we absolutely love it!" Dianna gushed right before she bit down on Bruce’s lower lip and pulled.

"Grrrr," Bruce Wayne growled even after Diana released his lip. He then looked up to see her eyes wide and her red-painted lips spread wide in a mocking, predatory smile.

"Oh, I used to be such a prude and a stick in the mud. I hardly ever even smiled. Not even after climaxing on top of your cock. Now, I smile all the time! It’s not hard when the Joker gives me so much bliss," Wonder Woman spoke as her face morphed into a sinister, crazed, Joker-like grin.

"You use to be an Amazon, fighting for justice . . ."

"I still fight for justice . . . I fight for the Joker’s Justice and he rewards me with the best sex of my fucking life! For example, I helped him capture Zatanna. I visited Zatanna while she was asleep and bound her with my lasso. Now, she is bound to the Joker. Her conversion was sooooo easy! She basically visited the Joker and willing gave herself to him. She gave him all three of her holes and then she gave him her body, mind, and soul. She even insisted that we teleport here tonight so that only you could see us dressed like this. Naughty little slut," Diana giggled like a schoolgirl as she nibbled on Bruce Wayne’s left ear.

"Free me, Diana."

"I am . . . your cock is almost free from your pants. I guess you don’t want that," Wonder Woman spoke as she flicked his erect member, which caused Bruce Wayne to wince.

"Diana . . ."

"Hmmm . . . I taste good," the woman spoke as she fingered herself and brought her juice covered fingers to her mouth as Bruce’s jaw dropped. "All this talk is making me hot . . . I need the Joker to fuck me. So we’ll have to cut this short I’m afraid, darling," she laughed as she kissed the man’s forehead and rammed her tits into his face.

"Free me, Diana."

"I will Bruce," Wonder Woman spoke as she wrapped her lasso around him. "I’m going to free you from here and you’re going to watch my belly swell with the Joker’s progeny. We’ll even have you on all fours as you deliver the rings for our wedding ceremony. You’ve lost, Bruce. The Joker won and he has a whole harem of corrupted super heroine slaves to prove it. That’s not all, Bruce. Here’s the kicker . . ." Wonder Woman whispered into Bruce Wayne’s ear as his face turned as white as a ghost.

*****

Months Later

Commissioner Gordon entered the club as heard the blaring music and the glaring lights around the large stage with four elevated platforms. The man was apprehensive about coming to the club, but he had to see for himself. Gotham City was no longer the same city that he had known. Crime was way down and city pride had increased. Although the citizens still supported the police force, it was clearly because the Joker backed them. The Joker’s influence increased every day when a heroine or hero endorsed him. Much of his influence was due to Lois Lane and her show. She would often praise the Joker and his efforts. The woman would dismiss the police force and call the unable to perform their jobs, but she would quickly be rebutted by the Joker. This earned the Joker the respect of most of the police force and the citizens saw him as fair and balance. Commissioner Gordon knew that anything that any action to slander the Joker or Lois Lane would quickly be met by the fiery opposition of the citizens of Gotham City. It was far worse if Lois Lane considered it slander. She would then take to the airwaves and rile everyone up and then Commissioner Gordon would have to request that the Joker go on the air. He always did, but the man wasn’t sure if that trend would continue.

“Where is he?” Commissioner Gordon thought as he glanced at the stage. There were several poles and he saw Power Girl, Supergirl, Black Canary, and Zatanna, who were fully dressed in their infamous uniforms, dancing and singing on stage. He then saw Fire, Ice, Hawkgirl, and a maid with a mask on her face, individually dancing on the platforms, serving as backup dancers. It was like a bad music video. The man then glanced at the patrons and noticed that they were several infamous Gotham City villains like the Riddler and the Penguin. Neither one had been active in the Gotham City underground when it comes to crime for months. In fact, none of the deadly villains had been active for months thanks to this club and its dancers. The man would have never even bothered to come to this club if it wasn’t for him needing to talk to the Joker.

“How are you, Commissioner Gordon?” Harley Quinn asked as she grabbed the man’s left arm and pressed herself against him.

“I’m here to see your boss,” the man replied without much emotion.

“Follow me and I’ll take you to Mister J,” Harley smiled as she pulled on the man’s arm and walked around the edges of the club toward a booth. Commissioner Gordon saw the Joker seated inside the booth as Harley sat him down.

“Hello Commissioner Gordon,” the Joker smiled as the old man sat down.

“Any other requests, sir?” Harley asked Commissioner Gordon.

“This is fine. Thank you,” Commissioner Gordon spoke politely.

“Check on the girls, Harley,” the Joker ordered as Harley nodded and left in huff.

“What’s wrong with her?” Commissioner Gordon asked.

“She wanted to see what you had to say. Everyone wants to know what you have to say.”

“I like what you’ve done to him . . . a far better fate for the man who killed my daughter,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he pointed at Bruce Wayne, who was dressed like a maid. His outfit consisted of a black open bust shelf bra, a black skirt with attached garters, black fishnet stockings, white gloves, a white apron, and white-laced opera gloves. There was also a pair of seven inched heels with numerous straps around the ankles and foot. There was also a black shock collar around his throat. He was holding a tray that had a pair of chains that were connected to the clamps on his nipples. As Bruce Wayne walked from table to table, serving drinks, some of the patrons would slap him on the ass or pull on the chains.

“The patrons really like his new outfit. They even tip him from time to time,” the Joker laughed as Wonder Woman soon joined the pair. The Amazon’s body was completely purple minus her face, which was painted white. She had purple heels, which had seven inched heels. Her hair was green and wildly teased out, a total 180 from her old long straight coifed hair. She also had Joker’s choker around her neck. The woman placed her lasso on the table as she sat down and kissed the Joker passionately while she cuddled up to the man. The woman wore two large hooped earrings on each ear, which clanged together as she eventually broke the kiss.

“Do you approve of Bruce Wayne’s outfit, Commissioner Gordon?” Wonder Woman asked gleefully with smoldering eyes and a huge smile on her face.

“I do, Wonder Woman.”

“I’m glad you approve, sir. I chose it with the intent to humiliate the man, knowing that he killed your daughter. I figured my sweetie would have wanted to see him like that too,” Wonder Woman spoke mischievously as she played with her hair and trailed her hand down the Joker’s face.

“I must commend you on using your lasso on Bruce and having him divulge everything to me. I tried to get Barbara to go on a date with Bruce years ago. And now I know what Bruce had planned for her and what he did with her body.”

“I do apologize that neither of my Amazon sisters were able to stop Bruce Wayne from killing your daughter. Batman is just evil for what he did to her and what he did to my sweetie,” the Amazon spoke as she kissed the Joker on the cheek.

“It’s okay,” the man spoke with a heavy sigh, trying hard not to roll his eyes.

“Do you like my outfit?” Wonder Woman asked as she ran her hands up her body and through her hair like Lois Lane always did on her show. She took great care not to disturb the body paint that was now her new outfit. The woman didn’t want the prude to know and was testing him since she wanted to parade around Gotham City in her nude, body painted self. “It’s okay,” Commissioner Gordon replied, totally unaware that it was body paint.

“I want to apologize too, Commissioner Gordon,” the Joker spoke solemly.

Commissioner Gordon took deep breath and sighed again before he looked up at the pair. “It’s alright. I would have never knew how depraved he was without Wonder Woman using her lasso on him and making him tell me the truth,” the man spoke as Barbie Quinn, dressed in purple sat down beside the man and pressed her giant tits against the man.

“Commissioner Gordon!” the woman squealed happily.

“Can you move?” the old man asked politely.

“Do you like her breasts? They are larger than Power Girl’s and the best part is that they are all natural,” the Joker boasted.

“I doubt that,” an annoyed Commissioner Gordon replied.

“It’s true!” Barbie squealed as she pulled back and pressed her tits together.

The squeal sounded somewhat familiar as Commissioner Gordon took a close look at the woman. Although, she was wearing a purple outfit, she was also wearing a mask that covered from her nose to her forehead but left her painted lips completely visible. The could have sworn he saw the woman’s face somewhere. He’s seen his own daughter, Barbara strike the same smile as she use to present his Christmas or birthday present to him. However, the man shook his head and reminded himself that his daughter would never get giant fake tits and claim they were real. His daughter simply had more self-respect and would never alter her beautiful body. Obviously, it was just another confused and lost girl that the Joker was trying to help. “Whatever you say, miss,” Commissioner Gordon spoke politely.

“So do you want me to call Bruce Wayne over?’ the Joker asked.

“No need. I just wanted to tell you that I’ve changed my mind. Alfred will no longer receive the death penalty and I have no desire to see Robin hang either. They are both in Arkham Asylum and will be for the rest of their lives.”

“Why the change of heart?”

“I saw Lois Lane’s last report and I know she’s right. I have to let go. Bruce is the one that killed her. The rest were just accessories. Thank goodness that Superman has agreed to register and ensure that all Justice League members will leave Gotham City alone. And if they decide to come to Gotham City, they will always register so that nothing like what happened to my daughter will ever happen to anyone else.”

“I’ll make sure that the Dark Knight never has the chance to lie again,” the Joker proclaimed proudly.

“Good. I’ll take my leave now.”

“Woooo! How about we dress Dick and Alfred like Bruce? They can all suffer!” Wonder Woman gushed.

“That’s really interesting. But that will be up to Commissioner Gordon.”

“Shucks,” Wonder Woman pouted.

“I’ll think about.”

“No problem. Take your time. Bye Commissioner.”

“Congratulations Wonder Woman on your marriage and good news. I hope you two stay happy,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as he tried to make his way out of the booth.

“Do you want to touch my tummy?” the Amazon asked.

“No need. Excuse me, miss,” Commissioner Gordon spoke as Barbie scooted out of the booth, allowing the man to get up and make his way out of the club.

“Touch your tummy?” the Joker inquired as he raised an eyebrow.

“Of course.”

“Just because you went on Lois Lane’s show and told everyone that we’re married and you’re only a few weeks pregnant doesn’t mean I want Commissioner Gordon to touch your stomach. Besides . . . what if the body paint comes off? Oh well. I guess he wouldn’t tell anyone since you used your lasso on him,” the Joker sighed as his hand roamed all over Wonder Woman’s purple body as the body paint began to run due to the woman’s sweating.

“I never used my lasso on Gordon,” Wonder Woman spoke as the Joker’s eyes burst open.

“Daddy has a dark side,” Barbie giggled.

“Speaking of dark side, give the signal,” the Joker ordered.

“Yes sir,” Barbie spoke as she pressed a button on the bottom of the table. Within seconds, all the dancers on the stage became topless. Bottles of oil ejected from the stage and they quickly smeared it all over themselves. The crowd cheered and money began to fly onto the stage. “Daddy doesn’t know,” Barbie giggled.

The trio watched happily as Wonder Woman’s eyes darted to the side and saw an unhappy Harley peering at them from behind a curtain. The Amazon didn’t like the look on Harley’s face. “Excuse me, dear. I need to make a call,” Wonder Woman spoke as she gave the Joker a long, wet passionate kiss. When it ended, anyone who looked could see that Wonder Woman had bitten the man’s tongue and was pulling it out of his mouth before she let go and stood up. The Amazon then walked toward the other side of the room as Harley fumed and disappeared behind the curtain.

After another hour, the Joker pushed a button on the table. Suddenly the music stopped and lights came up. “Ladies and gentlemen, Commissioner Gordon has left and it’s time that I take my girls home. But feel free to enjoy the others,” the Joker laughed as he pressed another button and the stage parted, revealing another part of the club. The patrons could see a naked Vixen being gangbanged by a number of men. Then there was the busty Starfire, completely vertical and being fucked in the pussy and ass at the same time. Next to her was Raven on all fours, sucking off a mobster. Within minutes, Hawkgirl, Ice, and Fire were totally naked and being fucked by the patrons while more waited in line. Bruce Wayne hung his head in shame as Harley pulled him over to the Joker.

“Time to go, Mister J?” the woman asked.

“Most of us are leaving, but I want you to stay and monitor the girls. If any of them deny a request, report it to me tomorrow and I’ll make sure Lois talks about the slut in her next report,” the Joker spoke as he touched Harley’s right cheek to reassure her.

“Fine,” Harley sighed as everyone else held hands. Zatanna then cast a spell, teleporting her and the girls with Joker and Bruce Wayne away, leaving Harley behind.

*****

Hours Later

Bruce Wayne was still dressed as a maid except that he was wearing his Batman cowl now. The man’s wrists and ankles were secured to a wall as Wonder Woman stroked the man’s cock and pressed her tits against his side. Bruce Wayne had an excellent view of the bed, where Power Girl, Supergirl, Zatanna, Black Canary, and Cuntress laid with their legs spread and the Joker’s spunk slowly oozing out of their pussies. Each women was content as the Joker fucked Barbie from behind while the woman’s large tits jiggled with each thrust. Barbie made sure to make eye contact with Bruce. In fact, all the women did that when the Joker fucked them. And just like the women before her, Barbie climaxed and crumbled to the bed.

“Isn’t it wonderful? Stay here . . . I’ll be right back. I have a present for you both. Don’t go away now. You will wait for me?” Wonder Woman asked Bruce as she traced her finger up and down the man’s dick five times before she walked out of the room

With Diana gone, Power Girl, Black Canary, Zatanna, and Supergirl slowly pulled themselves up and off the bed. They made their way toward Bruce. They gripped his bonds as Zatanna pressed a button on the wall. Within seconds, the wall shifted and Bruce was still bound but close to the bed. The Joker was still on the bed as he peered down at Batman and then pointed toward the door. Zatanna gripped Bruce’s head and turned it to the door. Bruce’s jaw dropped as he saw the figures making their way towards him.

“Lovely isn’t it?” the Joker asked with a large smile.

“Bruce,” Catwoman whimpered as she walked toward the bound man on all fours in her tight black costume while Wonder Woman walked while holding onto her own lasso and Donna’s Lasso of Persuasion like a leash around Selina Kyle’s throat. Donna Troy walked beside the pair and licked her lips constantly.

“Selina,” Bruce Wayne mouthed as Wonder Woman made the former cat burglar stand while the Joker made his way to her and stood behind. His hands roamed all over the woman’s leather clad body while Bruce Wayne’s eyes followed his every movement. The man’s eyes grew even wider when he saw his hand grip the zipper around her throat. He then held his breath as he watched him pull the zipper to her stomach while Wonder Woman pulled the leather aside to present Selina’s heavily oiled tits.

“Wooo . . . these feel good, Bruce. I now understand why you looked th other way so many times when it came to Catwoman,” the Joker smiled as he fondled and squeezed Catwoman’s tits.

“Joker . . . please . . .” Selina whimpered.

“Ask and you shall receive,” the Joker smiled as he pulled the zipper even lower.

“That’s not what I meant.”

“But it’s what I want,” the man replied as he returned his hands to her tits.

“And the Joker always gets what he wants,” the other women chimed in unison with sultry smiles on their faces while Wonder Woman began to peel the leather off Selina’s body. Not wanting to be outdone, Donna Troy bounced toward Catwoman and started to peel off the leather too. With both Amazons working, Catwoman was completely nude within seconds. Then each one held their own lasso as the Joker’s left hand slipped between Selina’s legs as the woman’s eyes darted back and forth and saw the lustful stares in the other women’s eyes.

“Let’s go, kitty,” Donna spoke as she stepped over Bruce Wayne and tug on the lasso, pulling Catwoman along. Diana gritted her teeth as she saw the smile on the Joker’s face. The Amazon quickly snapped the lasso and moved into position. Black Canary quickly slipped a pair of underwear onto Bruce Wayne. The underwear had Joker’s face on the front. Once that was done, Selina Kyle’s nude body was placed on top of Bruce Wayne’s body. Donna made sure that their eyes were locked.

The Joker then slipped behind Catwoman and parted her cheeks before ramming his dick into the woman’s pussy. He then gripped her hips and thrust repeatedly into the woman. The Joker pumped in and out of her as Catwoman groaned.

“Selina,” Bruce Wayne mouthed in agony as he tried to turn away, but Black Canary gripped the man’s head and forced him back.

“Please stop . . . please . . .” Catwoman sobbed.

“Don’t worry, Bruce. She likes it,” Black Canary sneered into Bruce’s ear.

“She’s a slut. Of course, she likes it,” Wonder Woman laughed.

“I am not!” Catwoman growled as she tried to turn her head and glare at Wonder Woman.

“Eyes straight and keep them on Bruce at all times,” Wonder Woman ordered and Catwoman was forced to obey.

“I’m sorry, Selina.”

“I’m not. She has a fine pussy and it feels great!” the Joker laughed.

“Stop Joker! Stop!” Catwoman begged.

“Stop it, Joker!” Bruce growled.

“I remember that growl. Batman use to do it all the time. Just for that . . . I want you feel to it too,” the Joker laughed as Supergirl and Power Girl pushed Selina’s body until there wasn’t any space between their bodies. Her tits were squashed against the man’s chest as Bruce’s body began to move too thanks to all the fucking. The oil and sweat covered as much of Bruce’s body as Selina and soon he could her juices drenching his body.

“Just so you know, Bruce . . . I’ve been giving her fertility shots,” Wonder Woman laughed.

“She will soon join us. If only daddy knew, daddy would be so proud of me,” Barbie laughed as the woman sauntered up to Diana and rubbed her belly as well as her own.

“Don’t do this, Barbara. You can still stop this,” Batman growled.

“Barbara? She’s Barbara?” a shocked Catwoman asked.

“Oh yes! Barbara Gordon was my old name. Sometimes I don the Batgirl outfit and let the Joker fuck me. But what I really want is to have his child, which is about to happen. I can’t wait to rub my tits and fat belly against my daddy when he visits the Joker at the club,” Barbie smiled.

“This is so wrong . . .”

“You’ll like it,” Barbie quipped.

“I’m not going to have the sick bastard impregnate me!” Catwoman growled.

“It’s so right! The Joker brings you bliss and you want to serve the Joker. He is your master,” Wonder Woman smiled as Bruce Wayne saw Selina’s eyes change at that moment.

“No,” he mouthed.

“Oh yes, Bruce! The Joker’s cock feels great inside me! He’s fucking me, Bruce! He’s going to breed me!” Catwoman screamed as the fear and pain in her eyes were replaced completely by lust.

“Selina . . .” Bruce mouthed painfully.

“Bruce,” Selina purred right before she screamed at the top of her lungs and climaxed violently. As the woman laid on top of Bruce Wayne with her quivering body, her face had a large toothy Joker-like smile. Black Canary released Bruce’s head as he shook his head.

“You’ve failed, Bruce,” Wonder Woman spoke.

“You won’t get away with this,” Bruce grunted.

“Really?” the Joker sneered as his face appeared next to Selina’s face.

“Joker!” a loud, forceful male voice boomed from behind him. The owner of the voice then placed his hand on the Joker’s shoulder and pulled him off of Selina.

“Superman!” a relieved Batman spoke as the Donna pulled Catwoman off of him. Batman was then moved back to the wall and totally vertical.

“What do you think you’re doing?” the Joker snarled as all his women stood up and prepared to fight.

“I have a message for you,” Superman spoke sternly.

“And that message is that you’ve lost, Joker!” Batman yelled in delight.

“Sorry Batman . . . the message is that Starfire and Raven want to willingly join your harem if Lois Lane will run a show and beg to spare Robin’s life. They also want you to support that stance,” Superman spoke.

“I accept,” the Joker laughed as he realized that Commissioner Gordon had only informed him of his decision to spare Robin and Alfred’s life.

“Sorry,” Superman spoke to Batman as he hung his head in shame and didn’t even bother to look at him as Lois Lane sauntered up to the man.

“Hello Batman,” a female voice spoke from outside the room. Batman saw the purple six inched heels, purple garters, purple stockings, purple opera gloves, and her Joker choker around her throat. The woman’s hair was long and wild like Wonder Woman’s. In fact, her makeup and her match Wonder Woman’s as well. The woman was heavily oiled and she pressed herself against Superman’s body for a few seconds before pulling herself off of the man. She moved to the side and an oily silhouette of her body was now left on the man’s front. Lois then stroked the man’s member through his outfit. “The Man of Steel is so small compared to the Joker,” the woman beamed as she saw the disgusted look on Batman’s face and the humiliation on Superman’s face.

“Great . . . she’s back,” Wonder Woman muttered under her breath as she handed her lasso to Donna before she walked toward the Joker. The woman pressed her body against the left side of the Joker and while licked and kissed the man’s face.

“You can leave now, wimp,” Lois Lane sneered with deep contempt as she slapped her hand against Superman’s chest. The Man of Steel said nothing as he left the room while Lois made her way toward the Joker and copied what Diana was doing except she was doing to the Joker’s right side. “Honey, I’m back,” Lois Lane purred into the smiling man’s ear.

“Don’t my two lovely lieutenants look great, Batman? They would do anything for me,” the Joker beamed happily.

“Why can’t I appear in public with purple hair like Wonder Woman?” Lois Lane pouted.

“I need you to appear unbiased on your show. If you appear with purple hair and wild makeup, the public will know. That could ruin our plans and undermine my popularity,” the Joker replied while looking in Lois Lane’s eyes.

“You’re right, master,” the woman replied meekly.

“Of course he is,” Wonder Woman spoke as Lois Lane glanced at her and saw Diana sticking out her tongue at her.

Ignoring Wonder Woman, Lois Lane composed herself. “I’ve brought gifts for you,” Lois Lane quickly smiled and snapped her fingers when the Joker smiled at her with approval.

Within seconds, an orange skin Tamaran shuffled into the room. A purple thong outlined by small silver chains covered pussy while a pair of translucent purple knee-high boots with six inched heels adorned her legs. She wore purple gauntlets that stretched from her wrists to her elbows. The woman already wore a purple Joker choker around her neck while two very thin straps of purple leather stretched from her choker to her large tits, where they covered barely covered her nipples. The straps then continued to a thin purple leather strap around her hips that served as a belt. The woman’s hair was long, puffy and wild while her green eyes stared at the floor as she entered the room while large hooped orange earrings hung from her earlobes. Starfire was not pleased with the situation even though she had voluntarily agreed to her fate. However, she didn’t say a word as she made her way to the Joker, where she knelt in front of him.

“Just one? I thought you said you brought gifts,” the Joker asked.

“Next!” Lois Lane snarled as she snapped her fingers. All eyes looked at the doorway as the Goth-looking Raven entered the room. The woman still wore what appeared to be her original superheroine uniform minus the cape and hood. Everything else was still present, but every piece was now light purple and translucent. Her boots were also heightened to six inches while a Joker choker adorned her neck. Raven also said nothing as her eyes stared at the floor. The woman knelt next to Starfire in front of the Joker.

“Hmmm,” the Joker spoke as he licked his lips.

“I hope you don’t mind that I gave them a Joker choker already. I’m sure they will do more than enough to earn them,” Lois purred as she nuzzled up against the Joker. At that moment, both Starfire and Raven kissed the Joker’s cock. They then stuck out their tongues and began to lick his cock clean.

“Not bad . . .” the Joker panted as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure coming from the women’s tongues and lips.

“I trained them on how to use their tongues earlier,” Lois Lane giggled as her body shook when she reflected back on the pleasure that both women gave her when they licked her pussy.

“I did create some beautiful monsters,” the Joker smiled. He then gave Lois Lane and Wonder Woman’s ass a hard squeeze as both women moaned loudly.

Wonder Woman didn’t like the fact that Lois Lane had pleased the Joker. Thus, the Amazon was prepared to play another card. “You know master . . . not everyone is loyal to you. Someone was actually dumb enough to betray you. That individual will be punished severely,” Wonder Woman spoke loud enough for everyone in the room to hear.

“WHAT!?” Lois growled.

“Relax! I’m not talking about you!” Wonder Woman snapped back.

“What are you talking about?” the Joker asked.

“I noticed it when Commissioner Gordon visited the club. There was someone who didn’t like being left out and didn’t like your orders or he own standing in your pecking order. I had Cassie follow her and I was right to suspect her. Just minutes before she was able to reach Commissioner Gordon, Cassie lassoed her,” Wonder Woman spoke proudly.

“Who dares challenge the Joker? The person should be punished!” Lois Lane spat vehemently, agreeing with Wonder Woman.

“Montoya isn’t here,” Barbie wondered aloud.

“Cassie!” Wonder Woman yelled as the blonde entered, carrying with a hogtied Harley Quinn under her right arm. The woman was also gagged and unable to respond as she glared at everyone in the room.

“Harley,” the Joker spoke softly as he released his two women and approached Cassie. The man took the gag out and stared at Harley Quinn.

“These bitches aren’t good enough to lieutenants! I was with you from the start! Just because Lois sells you on her show and Wonder Woman boosts your standing with everyone, doesn’t mean that they are good enough for you!” Harley growled as Wonder Woman and Lois Lane looked at each other before both glaring at Harley.

“That’s because Mister J has upgraded,” Barbie Quinn laughed as she bounced next to Joker and gripped Harley by the chin.

“YOU! I TRAINED YOU, BARBARA!” Harley yelled at Barbie.

“NO ONE CALLS ME THAT!” Barbie snarled as she slapped Harley hard in the face before grabbing the woman by her ears and tugging on them.

“STOP IT!” the Joker growled as Barbie stopped dead in her tracks.

“Thanks Puddin,” Harley panted.

“No Harley . . . thank you for opening my eyes . . . I would have never saw it without you,” the Joker spoke softly as he gripped her chin.

“So everything is alright, Puddin?”

“Everything is right, Harley.”

“Untie me, bitch!” Harley growled at Cassie.

“Not quite,” the Joker sneered.

“What?” Harley gasped.

“Everything is right with my heroines. Besides, I only need one Quinn by my side. Thus, you need to pay for betraying me! You no longer have permission to wear your outfit or to emulate me anymore! You’re not worthy like my other lovelies,” the Joker snarled as he released Harley’s chin. The man then took a step back and pulled Lois Lane and Wonder Woman close to him.

“Let me, master . . . and Harley won’t be able to wear her makeup either,” Barbie giggled.

“Harley trained you and now you want to break her . . . that is so sweet . . . I did create a bunch of monsters . . . go ahead, Barbie . . . make me proud,” the Joker laughed.

“You can’t do this! I was the one who helped you, Puddin! NOOOO!!” Harley screamed as Barbie thrust the gag back into her mouth while Cassie carried undid the lasso.

“Sorry Harley. I’m trading up,” the Joker cackled as Harley was secured spread-eagle in the middle of the room.

Maid Montoya entered the room and handed Barbie a large dildo, which was dripping with baby oil. Barbie quickly accepted it. Power Girl, Supergirl, Donna, and Cassie tore Harley’s outfit to pieces. Harley screamed into her gag as the women looked at her with sadistic smiles while they savagely tore her costume to pieces. Barbie rammed the dildo into Harley’s defenseless pussy. Harley screamed into her gag as Barbie pumped faster and faster. The Joker smiled and saw Batman stare at Barbie. Power Girl and Supergirl then bounced towards Harley and began to rub their hands all over the woman’s back as each one yanked Harley’s hair backwards, which allowed Montoya to dust the makeup off the woman’s face.

“If you are wondering, Batman . . . my plan was never to kill you or your friends. My plan was much grander,” the Joker spoke as he stood in front of Batman. Wonder Woman and Lois Lane quickly returned to the man’s side. “My grand scheme was to conquer Gotham City and all the goody-two shoe members of the Justice League with the approval of every citizen that once opposed me. Killing is so boring. Corruption is so much better! And Batman, I’ve corrupted so many boring superheroines by bringing out the slut in all of them. The best part is that Gotham’s citizens have supported it all. My reach with Lois Lane’s show is tremendous! Thousands of people watch her every night and hang on her every word! Wonder Woman, the paragon of virtue is my loving wife and is going to have my baby. The citizens are practically falling over themselves to emulate my two lovelies. Gotham City is no longer the city that you fought for or wanted it to become. But it is my kind of city as I slowly corrupt everyone. I think I’ve done a pretty good job. Don’t you agree, Batman?” the Joker asked as the Huntress and Catwoman crawled between the man’s legs again and again, rubbing themselves against his legs.

“I think his lip trembled,” Diana mocked as she glanced down at Catwoman.

“Maybe I should make a documentary,” Lois cackled.

“You didn’t wear a costume like the others, but are just as powerful,” the Joker smiled at Lois.

“Oh master, I’m not all that powerful. I’ve only turned the entire city of Gotham against Batman and emasculated Superman,” Lois laughed evilly, knowing that Superman could still hear her.

“The Man of Steel,” the Joker smiled as he stared intently at Batman, hoping for a reaction.

“Flaccid Man or the Man of Tissues is more like it. He didn’t know how to handle my impromptu interview and is nothing more than my errand boy now thanks to the fact that my millions of rabid viewers hang onto my every word and best of all, they believe it!” Lois snickered.

“Stupid show,” Wonder Woman muttered under her breath so that no one else could hear her.

“Not only has my microphone and camera reduced Superman’s stature, but my show can easily destroy a hero or heroine . . . or I can rebuild a villain’s image. Yet, the best part is that I can use my show to threaten a do-gooder to submit to your whims without even running a story. Just ask these two bitches,” Lois sneered as she slapped the heads of Starfire and Raven.

“Well?” the Joker asked.

“Lois summoned us after the club patrons were done with us,” Raven panted.

“They weren’t done with you! I just told them they were done with you!” Lois corrected her.

“My apologies. Starfire and I don’t want to be like Vixen, who is used nonstop. We’ll admit to anything on Lois Lane’s show as long as we avoid her fate,” Starfire meekly stuttered.

“We’ll do anything too,” Raven quickly added.

“I can understand those words coming from you, but your friend,” the Joker spoke.

“Sorry master. Is this better?” Starfire asked as she moved the straps off her large tits.

“I think I can find a place for two sluts like yourselves. Good work, Lois! I will definitely enjoy completing the corruption of these two,” the Joker smiled as both heroines immediately returned to kissing and pleasuring his dick.

“Just remember that I am the one who started it after suckering them with my show,” Lois replied.

“Of course,” the Joker laughed.

“And if you can’t complete the process, I will be more than happy to complete the task with my lasso,” Wonder Woman chimed in, not wanting to be left out.

“You two are naughty,” the Joker smiled at them both

“So are we!” Donna, Cassie, Black Canary, and Zatanna laughed as they rushed up to the Joker. They all hugged the man while sporting large toothy smiles. Starfire and Raven glanced at the large group and quickly returned their gaze toward the Joker’s cock. They didn’t want to see Batman’s facial expression. They couldn’t bare to look at him while Batman hung his head in shame. The pair realized that the Joker was right, he had won. Their debauchery would be a testament of his power. Yet, it was still better than the alternative. The Joker’s grand scheme was a success and no one was safe.

The End