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So without further adieu...

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I pulled myself on my elbows and looked over my shoulder. My hair was all over the place, but I didn't care. The sight of my bright red ass made my eyes water, but I tried to ignore it.

»What?« I asked silently, but he merely gave me a death stare.

»Do I need to ask again?«
»No, daddy,« I said, my voice small and silent.

Obediently, I got off the table and picked the shorts back up to hide the wetness. I got down on my knees and pulled the zipper on my shorts up.

He stood before me in all his glory, looking down at me like Satan.

»You know what to do,« he said, sounding so cold.

I didn't know what was going on, but he reminded me of the Joker I saw on TV.

I slowly pulled his zipper down and unleashed his angry looking erection. It was swollen and bigger than usual, perhaps from the angle I was at.

I started rubbing him slowly, being almost shy, until he grabbed my blonde hair forcefully and forced me down his throat.

My gag reflex awoke and I choke wildly, trying to push myself away, hearing his displeasing growls.

»Do I need to discipline you again?« He asked angrily, and I shook my head.

He pushed himself further and I felt like dying. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't think.

I pushed my small hands against his legs, trying to stay still. Tears were streaming down my cheeks as he kept pushing and pulling out, and I felt like I was about to choke to death.

If I didn't know any better, I would have bit his dick off. I really would have.

When I felt like I was about to finally pass out from the lack of oxygen, he grunted loudly and emptied himself in my mouth. There was so much cum it came running down my mouth and all over my chin and chest.

At least he made it quick...

He disappeared all of a sudden, and I was left to choke and gag on the floor. I looked at the shadows when I pulled myself together.

I saw that tiny red light again, like a dot, before it disappeared again. And then Joker came back.

He had the strangest look on his face. Wordlessly, he dropped on his knees beside me and began to wipe tears and cum off my face. I stared at him, curious to what all the spanking and dominance was about.

»My little bunny..."

I just stared, speechless.

»You know I'd never hurt ya,« he said, honey dripping off his words.

His big black eyes were so emotional, so... caring.

»I had to do this bunny.«

»If you wanted to get off you could have just asked,« I blurted out before I could stop myself.

»You will understand soon. Just think of it as a little play we had to put on.«

»A play? Put on for who?«

»All good to those who wait,« he said and grinned widely.

His thumb came running over my cheek and bottom lip, before he leaned closer.

»I'd never do anything to hurt ya'.«

I felt his breath on my lips and I shook.

»You're mine forever,« he said and suddenly it sounded like the most beautiful thing anyone has ever said to me.

And then his lips came over mine in the sweetest, gentlest kiss I have ever experienced. It was soft and his tongue was so passionate, slow and caring it made me tear up again.

I couldn't understand any of it. First he nearly beats the shit out of me, then he basically rapes my mouth and now he tells me he'll never let me go. That he's basically obsessed with me.

I kissed him back and he pulled me in a tight embrace in his purple coat. His strong arms tightened over me in a protective manner and I sighed in content.

»Mine,« he whispered again and kissed me all over, and I gave in.

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Somewhere deep beneath Gotham's surface, great evil lurked. He kneeled beside a small fire, his incredible broad chest revealing thick muscles underneath.

Sewer water was all around, some dripping off the celling, some running down water pipes.

His men were busy, finishing the construction they had been working on for months. Everything was going according to plan.

And yet he wasn't satisfied. Somehow, despite his success, he was still angry. Still burning with passion to kill.

His men were wary enough of him, knowing they would be killed by slightest provocation. The only one who still kept his courage was Barsad, Bane's right hand.

He quickly made his way down the stairs that led to Bane's lair, usual emotionless expression on his face. He held the USB flash drive steadily in his hand, as he motioned over to other men to leave.

They obeyed him immediately, and soon, he was alone with the masked evil.

»Sir, we've received an USB flash drive. It's for you,« he said, completely calm and collected, as he usually was.

It was one of the reasons why Bane favored him. Easy to work with. Loyal.

Bane lifted his heavy hand and motioned over to the computer sitting on his desk. Barsad understood and made his way toward it, turning the computer on and pushing the flash drive in.

Bane remained motionless on the floor, still kneeling, his face illuminated by the fire. He slowly lifted his gaze toward the computer screen and waited.

Barsad pressed enter and the screen went black. If it weren't for the constant effervescent sound in the background, he would have thought they just got a virus.

But then the screen lit up and they could make out the shadows of objects in the room and in the center, a wooden table. Within a couple of seconds, the video got slightly lighter, enough to clearly make out a female figure that sat atop the table, dressed in seriously provocative clothes.

She had golden blonde hair and bright blue eyes and Bane's blood went cold.

»Dog,« Barsad dared whisper, moving away from the computer, so that both men could see better.

She looked just like they both remembered, although there was some sort of fire in her eyes, like defiance and fight, that she didn't bother hide.

Bane clenched his fists together when he saw what was written over her shirt. Daddy's girl and property of Mr. J.

Her shorts revealed much of her pale flawless skin, that held many bruises on her legs. She was bare foot, but didn't seem to care much about it.

»Undress,« an all too familiar voice commanded and she visibly gulped.

Bane's eye twitched, but he remained motionless on the ground.

»I'm not gonna ask ya' again,« the man warned and by then even Barsad realized the camera man was non other than Joker.

Dog looked back at him with great defiance in her eyes and for a moment, Bane felt nothing but pride at her reaction.

»And what are you gonna do if I don't?« She dared, swinging her bare feet over the edge of the table, still looking at the camera defiantly.

It was at that moment Bane realized she didn't know she was being filmed. The room was far too dark for her to see anything, not even the Joker.

»You really need a lesson in discipline, little girl,« Joker said evily and all of a sudden, he came at her like an avalanche.

Bane felt the veins on his neck stand out, but he didn't move a muscle. He watched silently as Joker grabbed her forcefully by the arms and undressed her shorts. Bane didn't even flinch when the beating began and she yelped and screamed as Joker kept hitting her. He watched wordlessly as her perfect, round ass turned from bright pink to deep red, the colour that matched Bane's eyes at the moment.

»Joker stop it!« Dog begged, another tear slidding down her cheek as she saw the belt Joker took in his hands.

»Will you be obedient now?« He asked, evil in his voice.

»Yes!« She screamed, as another hit came down on her.

»Yes! Yes! Please please stop!«

»Stop what?«

»Please stop daddy!« She begged and the clown let loose a defeaning laugh.

Bane felt like he was going to explode when she called him that, like he could tear Joker into a billion pieces. But he remained still., eyes glued to that gruesome scarred smile.

»Get on your knees.«

Bane was almost blind with anger by then, especially after seeing her obedient face, not daring to make Joker mad, completely submissive. She was afraid of him.

»You know what to do,« he said and she slowly pulled his zipper down...

Bane was on his feet in a blink of an eye, tearing the computer apart. The electronic machine fell down to the ground, buzzing and little sparks of electricity flew everywhere.

Barsad took a step back when he saw Bane's expression and quickly excused himself out. But Bane didn't even hear. He couldn't see. He was blinded by rage he had never felt before.

If there would be anything in the reach of his arms at the moment, he would kill it instantly. He felt like he could destroy Gotham with his bare hands.

He had finally decided. He will tear Gotham limb by limb until he finds her and kills the clown. He will burn the entire world, if he has to.

Now there was something burning in his eyes, that hadn't been caused by the fire burning on the ground.

He will find her.

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»You promised,« I insisted, crossing my arms over my chest while Joker drove us around.

Dark cloud fell over his eyes, but he remained silent. It only made me clutch on the bat (that I brought along from Arkham) that much harder, pouting.

»You promised you'll give me some free time. You're a man of your word, aren't you?« I pressed further, anxious to see his reply.

I had wanted some time away from people in so long.

»That mouth of yours is gonna get you into serious trouble one day,« he growled, unhappy that I remembered our deal.

»But not today,« I insisted, pressing my lips into a thin line.

He gave me a mean look of complete disatisfaction, until he suddenly pressed on the breaks hard and I slammed my face into the dashboard.

»Aw! What the hell Mr J?!«

»You have until evening. By then, I want to see you back in this car. Right here.«

I rubbed my sore forehead but suddenly, my face started to glow.

»You mean it? Really?« I asked, excitement spilling from my words.

He simply left the car, not even glancing back at me. I knew it must have been hard for him not to be able to control me. But somehow, this little freedom I was just given showed just how much he trusted me.

And we both knew I was coming back. Because this time, I wasn't stupid enough to try and escape Gotham. I knew he'd have his men at the airport and all the docks just in case. And if I as much as tried to escape... oh boy.

I shoved myself out of the car, trying to remember exactly where he parked. Joker was long gone by now, which wasn't surprising, seeing how it was already morning.

I looked up at the morning sky, knowing exactly where I wanted to go and who I wanted to see.

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