GOTHAM ASYLUM
Harley Quinn and Dr. Monroe stood confronting each other in Arkham's West wing after seeing the cremation of Jack 'the Joker' Napier. There was a chill in the air and Dr. Monroe wanting to know how Harley was taking it.
"This New treatment would go well for you" Dr. Monroe lied
"Will it now?" Harely replied with a defiant tone
"Yes actually" said Dr. Monroe, "it will be so wonderful to have go through the therapy and you will be the same person u were before the joker manipulated you, isn't that Delightful.
Back to who I was, what made u come to that conclusion?
"oh , don't play games Harley, or miss Quinzell "the board is too keen on u returning to being the psychiatrist you once were before your manipulation.
Ha ha ha ha" she laughed "my sweet little thing you confuse me, I am happy with who I am Harley Quin is now my name and joker was gonna be all mine you understand!
"Of course" Dr. Monroe said sheepishly.
Harley was getting Irritated. She hated the doctor's condisending tone about her life and about the decease Joker. I will not let the bitch talk about me or the joker like we are sideshow freaks.
"Do you really think my Joker was a mass Murderer? She asked Suddenly
"Sweet thing,: said Dr. Monroe. "You truly don't understand. I am here to try to help you, help you find the silver lining that will throw all this behind you and let u return to Society.
Well the board are the ones that need therapy" said Harley
"Do they now" said Dr. Monroe confidently
There was a long silence before Dr. Monroe spoke. Joker is dead due to poison from his own hands that put the Titan drug in him not the injuries caused by batman.
NO BODY CARES WHAT YOU THINK HARLEY?!
Some of the Orderlies including a reformed Victor Zasz walked about, preparing to protect Harley Quinn and Dr. Monroe. Harley & dr. Monroe stood there and the conversation began to get all the more heated when the dr. brought up Joker again.
"I don't believe you knew what you were getting into with the Joker but, that might as well have been mind poisoning for you.
I don't think the joker Manipulated me, I think its all that Psychobabble you doctors been putting us through, he was kind and gentle man said Harley
"he was a wolf in sheep's clothing," said Dr. Monroe his blood was tainted from his transformation didn't you see it you are such a fool scolded the doctor
Harley against her better judgement lost it and slapped the doctor across the face. The doctor took a few steps backwards when Zasz suddenly grabs Harley by the arm.
"what are you doing?" Harley Shrieked, Take your hands off me.
"You are not in charge here, the doctor said with a smile. You are nothing but a spoiled little whore who deserves a little punishment." Then she smacked Harley's tight ass with her hand but there was no response. "Harley Quinn is wearing too much "the doctore says "STRIP HER"
Victor comes over and starts to unbuckle her belt then tears down her pants along with her panties as she struggled like a child as she is being stripped down half naked.
"bend her over my knee," The doctor ordered Victor grabbed her in forced her over till she was firmly over the doc's knee while whispering that it will be worse if she resists.
The Doctor raised her hand to Harley's Bare bottom, which stuck up in the air, awaiting her spanking.
SMACK!
There was a slapping noise of her bare hand on Harley's bare bottom. Her cheeks jiggled and there was a slight pink handpring as the doc lifted her hand. Harley made no reaction.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Harley gasped slightly. The doctor continued to spank her hard awith her right hand, focusing on the sit spots, remembering how her patients used to squirm when they tried to sit down. After a while of hand over the knee spanking which prompted Harley into gasps and moans of pain, the doctor felt she wasn't getting through enough to her. Then she ordered the orderly to bring her a implement. Harley screamed and shook violently when she noticed the dreaded implement being presented to the doctor, but the orderly's presented her the belt.
"Lift her up and bend her over the table, I want her to feel the pain she caused others said the doctor. Then she lifted the strap high in the air.
"it was only a light slap!" Harley Pleaded as she was lifted and forced to bend over, but in vain, because the doctor was referring to Harley's slap to her face. Her bare bottom was now bent over, revealing all that was inside the wench's crack, now exposed to the ceiling of the asylum, all for all to see.
Thwack!
A shriek of pain echoed from the girl's lips. The strap hurt tenfold more than the doctor's hand. She desperately tried to free herself, it was hopeless like before.
Thwack!
Harley screamed and the dock struck again on bare flesh. The dock could already see the fresh red marks on her lovely bottom. More marks followed as the belt swished in the air and struck the poor girl. Her round cheeks bounced as the strap stuck out through the air and painfully administered Arkham Justice.
Thwack!
It stings like mad, though Harley , then she felt another fiery slash on her bottom that made her scream and jump forward, only to be held tighter from the very amused orderly's who were eyeing her bottom greedily and cackling.
Thwack!
It burns! Harley thought, her bottom was ablaze, it stung and the humiliation was more than she could bear. Another lash struck down, hit her buttocks across bot exposed cheeks and deflected off with a loud snap. Even the cool air from the draft coming from outside the Asylum, which glossed over her burning skin, could not comfort her pain, which intensified with each lash of the belt.
The doctor saw her wounded bare bottom and stopped, leant down and whispered in Harley's ear.
You all will learn to behave around here," she said in a menacing voice which growled like a wolf. But the doctor thought of making more threats, which concerned the staff themselves, but thought better of it she let her up and watched as he ran to her cell with her bare bottom being exposed.
She looks down on the list and saw the next entry. Pamela Isley aka Poison Ivy
To be continued