This is another Harley Quinn and Joker story. I don't think I'm going to continue Quinn and The Joker because I got bored with it but the house will be the same in this story so I am not going to go into detail of what it looks like. Warning! This story is rated M for a REASON! Kids shouldn't be reading this!

Harley walked into the kitchen where three of the Joker's henchmen were sitting. She was wearing her pajamas that were quit skimpy. It was 10:30 at night and they had just gotten back for a heist. The Joker walked in glaring at Harley. She skipped over to hug him but he slapped her across the face.

"What did I tell you about wearing clothes like that around the henchmen!?" he yelled as he kicked her twice while she was on the ground.

"I'm sorry…I just…." She choked up blood and the Joker yanked her up. He slapped her butt and told her to go to bed.

She ran upstairs crying and was completely humiliated. She walked into the bathroom and cleaned the fresh cut on her lip. She sat on the bed and hugged the pillow. She started to cry and think about what just happened. It was clearly her fault though; she shouldn't have dressed like that. The Joker was right, it was her fault. ALL. HER. FAULT. She soon fell asleep to the sound of her own crying.

The joker sat in his office. Working on his next plan, he was mad because Harley was being a total slut. What was she thinking walking around like that! He thought about what had happened. She did look hot though. He sighed. Wow I am a total jerk.

He got up and walked to their bedroom where he found Harley asleep on top of the covers. Her cheek was red, her lip was cut, and there was some blood on the pillow. He walked over to the bed and laid next to her. He put his hand in her hair and started to rub her head. She woke up and looked into his eyes.

"I'm sorry Mistah J." he grabbed the back of her neck and crashed his lips into hers. They sat there kissing passionately for a while until he pulled away.

"Are you ready for your punishment?" he asked in a sarcastic tone. She looked at him seductively.

"Punish me daddy." Their lips crashed once more but this time hungry. Soon Harley pushed her tongue into the Joker's mouth and explored it. He flipped her on her back and reached up her shirt; only to find out that she wasn't wearing a bra. He held her down by her wrists with one hand and fondled with her left breast with the other. Small moans escaped her mouth and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

The Joker slipped her tank top off and stared at her naked chest. He took her right breast in his mouth and started to suck on it. She gasped in pleasure. Joker put his fingers on the waist line of her shorts to pulled them don't but was stopped by Harley.

"Stop! It's my turn." She stared to unbutton his blazer as her started sucking on her other boob. Once she got it off she took his yellow under shirt off and started making out with him again. She pressed her breasts up on his chest. Small moans escaped his mouth as he started moving his hips slowly. He got up and took off the rest of his clothes as Harley did the same. He looked at her fully naked body.

"Harley, you're beautiful." He walked up to her and pushed his lips on hers. He fondled with her breasts as she rubbed his erect member. He let out a loud moan.

"Oh, you like that don't you." She whispered into his ear making him even harder. He let out a moan of impatience as he pushed her onto the bed. He held her hips firmly to the bed so she couldn't move. She braced herself for his impact. He entered into her as hard as he could and trust his hips quickly. He wasn't savoring anything.

Harley clenched hand full of sheets as her moaning turned into screaming. She arched her back and screamed as an orgasm hit.

"Stop Mistah J!" this was no longer fun, now she was literally hurting but yet she was grateful that he was showing her this much attention.

"No! You need to be punished." He screamed I between trusts.

"If you are going to dress like a whore, you will be treated like one." He humped her harder and harder until he finally reached his climax. His body collapsed onto her then he lay on his back. Harley sat silently weeping into pillow.

"Don't cry pumpkin. You know if you do something bad you will be punished." He cooed as her rubbed her shoulder. She rolled over and put her arm on his chest as they both got under the covers.

"I love you Mistah J." he kissed her forehead as they both fell into a deep sleep in each other's arms.

Sooooo…Watcha think? Please review! I must know how I am doing. And I am thinking about doing a Harley and Bruce fanfiction so please please please review! And sorry if I offended anyone by making the Joker get a little rough there.