Welcome Back to the Asylum

Ch. 9

To Make You Happy

The entire night was unbelievable. After the pair made love in the river, they departed to see a late movie and then went home for the night. The following morning, Willow found herself desperately holding on to the bedposts as Gabe roughly fucked her into oblivion. Her mouth hung open and her hair fell around her shoulders in a tangled mess, sticking to her hot skin. His lips were all over her throat, biting and sucking her delicate flesh, leaving marks in their wake. Her breasts were covered in red splotches and minor scratches, but she paid them no mind.

Joker grunted and tugged gently on her hair and he thrust into her once again. He balanced himself on one hand so he wouldn't crush her and he would be able to peer into her eyes when she managed to open them. She was so far into the moment that she could barely see straight when they popped open. He slid his tongue into her mouth when she gasped again and he dominated the kiss. The grip on her hair tightened and Joker tugged her head back, breaking their it and making her chest rise up slightly. He attacked her breasts, taking her left nipple into his mouth and spiraled the tip of his tongue around the stiff bud. He sucked heartily at the empty mound, having already drained it earlier. In fact, it was her leaking breasts that turned him on that morning. He'd attached himself to her while she still slept and it wasn't until halfway through that Willow awoke to her husband nursing off her again. He'd pinned down her arms and refused to let go until he was finished. Of course it was too late and he already grew a stiffy so he insisted on finishing up.

Willow couldn't refuse him...

She was now pushed up against the headboard, her arms pressed against the oak and he was pounding into her from behind. His hands were separated; one on her belly and the other rested on her hip, holding tightly as he pushed against her. His knees dug into the mattress, making the springs squeak under the pressure and her cries echoed through the house. His hand slipped down her lower belly until it settled on her clitoris and he rubbed it vigorously, trying to get her to take the plunge.

"Ah! Oh shit!" she screamed as her orgasm finally ripped through her loins. Her high pitched scream nearly destroyed his eardrums.

His fingers let up on her and slowly rubbed the area around her folds while he continued his fast pace. Then he groaned and came to a halt as he peaked and released his seed into her awaiting canal. "Oh...yeah..." he moaned as he slowly thrust back into her, loving how her soft contours felt around his length. He fell forward, chin connecting with her shoulder and they both collapsed onto the mattress. They were nothing more than a mass of tangled arms, legs, and blankets. Joker rolled off her and onto his back while she cuddled up against him and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek and another on his neck. One of his arms curled around her shoulders and he squeezed her gently, "That was fun."

"Mm...yeah," she agreed and scraped her nails along his belly, making him twitch and chuckle.

"That tickles," he whispered and he shooed her hand away but it only snaked up to his chest to settle on his sweaty skin. He clutched her hand and gently kissed her knuckles.

"So what time do we pick up Amelia?"

Joker stretched and replied, "Said she'd call."

"Oh, well it's still early." Willow looked at the clock on the nightstand, "Almost eight. I should get up and make breakfast. Pancakes?"

"Yum!" Joker said and licked his lips, "Chocolate chip?"

She chuckled at his request, "You know sometimes I wonder if you're truly almost forty and not ten." She joined her husband in a fit of giggles and rolled off the bed, "You're too much dear..."

"Ain't it the truth?" Joker said and he slowly pulled himself up. "I think you're able to accommodate me though..." he said and winked at her.

Willow's face turned pink, "Yeah, yeah..." she said and headed towards the master bathroom. She had liked how much more active he's been the last few weeks.

Joker heard the shower taps turn on and dragged himself out of bed, intending to join her. He could use a hose down after their romp in the river yesterday and this morning's fuck fest.

Breakfast was delicious. They'd eaten while having friendly conversation and planning what they would do during their time away from the kids. Jackie said she'd keep the boys through dinner and who knew when Amelia would call. So, Joker insisted they go out and get some air.

"More fresh air? We got a hefty dose of that last night!" she laughed. "Why don't we hang around the house and-"

"No way! You are cooped up in the house all the time my lovely, at least since Elijah came into our lives. I'm dragging you out and spoiling you! And myself of course!" Joker said and he picked up his plate and took hers as well to deposit them in the sink.

Willow followed, carrying their glasses and silverware, "All right then, where to?"
"I'm taking us to a spa to be pampered and then we're going mini golfing!"

"Golfing? We haven't done that in...oh gosh...um..." She couldn't think of the last time they did so much for themselves. Her husband smiled at her and she reciprocated. "Okay, I'll go get ready!"

Amelia stretched and yawned as she awakened. Some of the other girls were already up and munching on leftover pizza while chatting quietly.

"Morning Mia!" Krysta greeted from the couch as she bit down on a slice of pepperoni, "Wanna practice while we wait for the others to get up?"

"I don't have my violin," Amelia replied sleepily and rubbed her eyes.

"Borrow one of mine." Krysta jumped off the couch and straightened her shirt before bounding away to get the instruments.

Amelia pushed down her blankets and sat up. She joined into the others girl's conversation until Krysta returned with two violin cases and plopped one into Amelia's lap.

"I think we should choose another song for our next audition. Maybe something that's from a favorite television show or older?" Krysta suggested.

Amelia looked down at her case sadly, but the girls surrounding her were encouraging her to play it.

"C'mon Mia, don't let one audition get ya down. We got our whole lives ahead of us and lots of auditions to go to!" Krysta said as she tuned her instrument and began strumming with her bow.

With a lot of begging and pleading, the girls finally managed to get Amelia to play along with Krysta and they ran through a lot of celtic music and eventually a few movie soundtracks. Most of the music from the 1980s and 90s were the favorites, even though they were many decades old. Kids appreciated the movies and music from the last century and considered it the golden age of cinema. So there was a lot of laughter and excitement when Amelia led Krysta into playing the Star Wars theme and then the Lord of the Rings. Game of Thrones was another popular song in the early 2010s.

After the girls played for an hour, Krysta quickly put her violin away and thought they should consider their next audition. "You know, we seriously should choose a whole bunch of movie soundtracks and play a compilation for our next audition! It'll be great!"
Amelia's eyes widened and she appeared starstruck, "That's a good idea. I bet we can pick some stuff from each decade and theme our audition as retro...oh my god...we gotta put something together!"

"I'm going to start researching as soon as the party's over. I'm so excited! There is no way the agents will turn either of us away this time!" Krysta shouted.

It was a much better morning for Amelia and she and the girls enjoyed a hot brunch made by Krysta's father, consisting of cinnamon pancakes and agave syrup with freshly sliced bananas and peaches. By the afternoon, most of the girls had already been picked up or drove themselves home, except for Amelia. Krysta allowed her to stay for as long as she wanted, knowing Amelia had some issues going on with her father. Eventually around evening, Krysta's mom convinced her to call her parents and just try to talk to her father. She told Amelia she could spend another night if she wanted to, but Amelia refused even though she really wanted to. She would have to come to terms with her dad sometime. After digging through her purse, she pulled out her cell phone and touched the screen. It flickered on and she scrolled through her favorites list until her dad's came up. She did say she'd call him to pick her up...

She pushed the little green 'call' button and waited. It rang three times before there was an answer and her father's familiar voice greeted her.

"Hi dad. I'm ready now, I guess," she said as she began stuffing all of her belongings into her duffel bag and awaited his reply.

"All right, I'll be there in about twenty minutes..."

It was a quick call and she ended it without saying goodbye. She dropped her phone back into her purse and looked at Krysta, "He still sounds far too happy."

"Maybe he had a good night with your mom?" Krysta suggested teasingly.

"Ugh! I don't even want to think about that! Gross!" Amelia cried and climbed to her feet to get away from her friend. She jogged into the kitchen while Krysta ran after her in laughter.

"It's only human nature!" Krysta shouted back.

"Stop it Krysta! Ew!"

Amelia never heard the end of it until she heard the mild squeaking of her parent's van pull up to the house. She thanked Krysta's family and gathered up her bags.

"I can't wait to go to the concert with you Mia! I've always wanted to see Celtic woman!" Krysta said and hugged her friend, "Make sure you select the music for our future auditions and we'll get together to practice soon."

Amelia smiled, "I will. Thanks for the good time." She slowly turned and opened the door. Krysta waved at the van, seeing Mr. Johnston return the gesture. "Bye Mia!"

From inside the car, Joker saw the saddened expression upon his daughter's face and he figured that tonight would be the night he starts patching things up with her, but first he needed to run a few 'errands' first. The drive home was silent, but once they arrived home, Joker instructed her to tell her mother that he would be out for a little while. Amelia just nodded and got out with her bags. As she went inside the house, Joker drove off again and headed towards the abandoned school. He needed to have a chat with his son and Lily...

It was near sunset when Joker arrived at the old school and he parked his van towards the back where nobody could see him. He entered the building through the back and trudged through the run down gymnasium. He was greeted by a large pistol in the face and Tank at the other end of the gun.

"Relax beast, it's only me," Joker growled and pushed the weapon out of his face.

When the gun barely lowered, Joker's patience grew thin and being the experienced thug that he was, grasped onto Tank's forearm and smashed the young man's arm against the heavy steel door. Tank howled in pain when the bones in his forearm shattered. He dropped the gun to the floor as his boss struck him in the gut with a knee. Joker laughed as his subordinate doubled over and he carelessly picked up the pistol and fired a few rounds into Tank's chest. The silencer provided cover for the shots and Lily would not come running. After Tank tumbled to the ground, dead, Joker pulled the corpse in a janitor's closet and cheerfully piled it inside. He then shoved the gun into his waistband and underneath his shirt before continuing on towards the stairwell. His shoulders relaxed and he let out a sigh. He could finally let his true persona shine through after going over a month without being himself. It was relieving. His next goal was to remove all the makeup he had on his face to give his skin a break for a few hours. He kept spare makeup and contacts upstairs in the small headquarters Lily created. The makeup remover was the first thing Joker reached for when he arrived.

Lily was seated in a chair at a table, looking glum and slightly irritated. She was tacking away on her laptop and briefly looked at her boss, hoping he would fixate his attention on her. When he passed by without a second glance, she pushed her laptop aside in frustration and followed Joker into the locker room.

"Boss, how long are we going to be stuck babysitting your son and when are we going to get paid?" she demanded angrily.

Joker ignored her in favor of pulling out his contacts and scrubbing his face free of the makeup with the special cleanser. It took him about thirty minutes to get it all off and he stare at the broken mirror fixed over the sink. "So much better. I can't tolerate wearing that much shit on my face for much longer!" He dried his face and rubbed his eyes vigorously. It wasn't visible, but Joker could feel the corners of his eyes stinging from wearing those contacts for longer than he should have. His eyelids were slightly swollen afterwards and he decided to relax for a bit to enjoy his makeup free face. He walked right by the pissed off Lily and settled down in a chair, leaning his head back and closing his sore eyes.

Lily knew she was already on Joker's good side so she figured, why start an argument with him now? He already promised to sleep with her on her terms. Still she wanted to get paid. She and Tank were running low on funds and the moment this deal was complete, the two of them were going to leave the country to live a richer and more fulfilling life. However, she was getting impatient. In an attempt to get Joker's attention, she put on a smile, partially unzipped her blouse so a tiny bit of cleavage popped out and slipped into the clown's lap. Sure enough, Joker opened his eyes and peered up at his associate. He didn't say a word to her, just stared.

"I thought we could fulfill one part of our contract with each other..." Lily said seductively and leaned in towards Joker's neck.

He just sat there, unmoving and feeling her lips brush along the sensitive skin of his throat. Her hands were snaking between and grasping onto his belt. Those fingers of hers were only inches away from Tank's pistol, but they never connected. Joker allowed her to withdraw his cock and begin stroking it. She wasn't paying any attention to his hands, which were now sliding up her thighs and over her skirt until he squeezed her hips.

Not an ounce of emotion could be detected from the clown and it only concerned her momentarily. His wandering hands had moved up to her blouse and he finished unzipping the fabric so her breasts spilled out. One of his powerful hands slid up her stomach and cupped the underside of her left mound while the other slid higher and gently wrapped around her throat. Then in a flash, he pushed her harshly.

Lily gasped as Joker slammed her down against the cold, hard concrete. Her head throbbed from the pain and she felt her airway being cut off as Joker squeezed her throat tightly. Her eyes widened with horror as he smiled down at her with a perfectly white smile. She tried to kick him off, but their position made it impossible. Her windpipe was being crushed and she couldn't produce a single sound.

Then finally, Joker began speaking...

"So sweetheart. A genius, a computer hacker? It's been over a month and you failed to produce results! A bank code more difficult to crack than the government? I refuse to fucking believe it! Not only that, but you barked at me. Nobody barks at the Joker! I like to consider that a bonafide brain-fart! I resent it when people fart in my hideouts! Like you said girly, I am a legend! Known for killing my own associates on a whim! Or did they not teach you that in grade school?" He peered down at the struggling girl and amusedly watched as she tried to take a breath. He leaned in, "I can't hear you!" Then he finally let go of her neck and she sputtered and coughed as the air rushed into her lungs.

A second later, Lily was screaming, "Tank!"

Joker started cackling and he readjusted his position. Lily tried to squeeze out from under him, but his hand stopped her by pressing down into her chest. Her fists were flying up at him and he grew tired of this game. He quickly reached for the pistol and pointed it at her, "Enough!" he shouted in her face and she immediately shut up. "Very good. At least you listen well. A fine trait in a woman I've always said. So back to business, you're right. We did have a deal and Joker never backs out of his promises." He kept the weapon pointed at her head while his other arm slid down her leg and reached inside of her boot. He pulled out a small gold package containing a condom. "On your terms right?" he said and tore open the packet with his teeth. He dropped the wrapper to the floor and watched as the look on Lily's face turned from fright to sheer panic.

"Don't! Not now! I'm not-"

Lily's pleas were cut off when Joker's hand covered her mouth, "Now, now my sweet and bright computer hacker...let's not avoid the inevitable!" He let go of her mouth and immediately reached down between her legs and firmly grasped onto her panties. He ripped them away from her flesh and threw them aside before sliding the condom down the length of his cock and repositioning his hips to match hers.

"Joker stop! I'm not ready for this!" she screamed.

"Awe but you've been wanting me for so long! I can't deny a woman a good time..." Joker said and he lined up his erection with her opening.

The blunt force of his initial thrust made her scream out in agony. She was too dry and the pain only intensified as he withdrew and forced himself back in. It was a workout for him, but one he was willing to endure to inflict as much torture on her as possible. Her hands flew up to his chest to attempt to push him off, but his heavy weight held her down. He also pointed the gun at her face to make her stop struggling. It worked and even managed to silence her except for the occasional moan and groan when she hurt. After a few minutes of fucking her totally dry, Joker felt the friction begin to lessen and he peered down at her now swollen and raw folds. Blood seeped out of her and stained his length. She was likely cut to ribbons on the inside.

Tears flowed down her cheeks as he continued to rape her and suddenly she regretted ever getting involved with him. Eventually, she was rubbed so raw that her nether region was beginning to go numb.
Joker was getting very close to his end and picked up the pace until he blew his load. It was a fast and relatively plain orgasm, but he was pleased with the state of Lily's mental and physical state. She was stunned and obviously in serious pain. He withdrew himself from her battered and bleeding pussy and slid off the soiled condom. He tossed it to the floor. He replaced the gun into the waistband of his jeans.

"Not a speck of blood on me sweetheart. I like that!" he said as he buckled his belt. He peered down at her. She couldn't bring herself to move and so he knelt down, gathered her up and brought her over to the chair to sit her down. She was staring off into the distance it seemed, but he still dropped to his knees in front of her so he was face to face with her again, "So what did we learn sweetheart?"

More tears spilled down her cheeks and she sniffled and hiccuped.

He took one of her hands and stroked it, like an adult would to an upset child, "We learned that questioning the Joker's motives means owwies, right?"

She didn't respond.

"C'mon sweetheart, nod," he encouraged her and brought one hand up to her cheek. He caressed her wet skin, wiping away the tears.

Afraid he might do something else, Lily quickly nodded and hoped it was a good enough response.

"That's my girl..." Joker said and he let go of her hand. He stood up and took the edge of his shirt to her face to wipe away the rest of her tears. "When you listen to Mr. J you get rewarded. Don't question me ever again, okay? Can you say okay for me, my dear?"

Lily breathed heavily and opened her mouth. At first nothing came out, but she managed to finally squeak, "O...okay..."

He let the hem of his shirt go, "You might want to take a cool bath sweetheart. Soak for a bit and then get back to work and eventually I let you in on where your brother is."

"My brother?" Lily gasped, but fear stopped her from saying anything else. Joker was in charge now and if something happened to Tank, then there's no telling what the clown would do to her.

"That's right, your brother..." After those last words, Joker left Lily alone in the room with her thoughts while he walked along the corridors towards his son's room. It was time for a visit.