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The Hunted Heroes [*~CoraJayne~* and batman4560]

Another screeching laugh, and the lithe woman bounced over to the man on the floor. "That was quite some fall, huh? Now, come on, big guy, let's sit." For her small stature, Harley was surprisingly strong, and she pulled the large man up onto the chair. "Silly man. Now it's my turn to play. Maybe if I tease you enough, Mista J will come and kill you after all." Harley started to sing for herself, giving the bat a senual lap dance as he was unable to move.
 
The Batman groaned and struggled to get feeling back in his limbs as he was forced to sit in a chair. His mouth hung open, partially because it had little feeling, partially because he couldn't believe the young, sexy Harley was giving him a slow lap dance, that was when he realized he indeed had some feeling in his groin and his thick, near foot long cock was hardening slowly with the movements of her body. Was that the key to getting free of this drugs effect?
 
The woman continued, sending pictures and videos to her partner-in-crime as she felt his cock get harder. "Ohh, that's naughty." She teased, flicking the bulge in his pants. "You better watch that, Batsy, that's going to get you in trouble." The blonde giggled and sauntered away, bending down so her ass was showing as she looked through some things on the floor.
 
It wasn't hard to see why the Joker kept Harley around, she had an ass that teased in the prefect way and when she flicked the bulge in his pants his cock spewed precum that soaked through the thick grey material and stained the suit. He watched her saunter away and he writhed in his seat, trying to get feeling in his arms now that it was back in his waist. "Where is he?" He groaned while lifting his head slowly to face Harley.
 
The blonde wasn't giving in. "He's having fun with your daughter. It's a pity you got to her first. she's too pretty to be hiding behind that mask. But now, if I ever get my hands on her, she's going to pay. She bit my man's cock! What else am I supposed to sue to please him. You should've taught her better manners." Harley lectured, not noticing his head lifting as he spoke.
 
".... Well maybe if he wasn't such a fucking mad man and tried to be a normal person she and you both wouldn't have to endure his tortures. Harley.... please help me." He pleaded, slowly rolling his wrists until his hands fell from the arms of the chair and his legs started to kick around limply. He was getting the feeling back. It wouldn't be long now.
 
Harley friend and shot a glare at him, her hand still deep in a stolen purse she'd been rummaging through. "He doesn't torture me! He loves me!" The blonde yelled at the bat. if he continued like that she was going to rip his throat out once and for all. If Mista J didn't have the balls to do it, she was going to have to.
 
No use, she wasn't going to have a change of heart on this day but it didn't matter. His eyes were glued to her tight ass, the harlots sex appeal was the key to getting free. So long as he was able to keep aroused he could move. He wondered what would run the drug out faster, staying aroused or blowing his heavy load into her. Without warning he shot up from the chair and charged Harley, slamming his shoulder into her back while his free left arm shot around and grabbed her by the chest to hold her against him tightly.
 
She didn't even have time to turn around until the bat had slammed into her. "Ack!" She yelled as he grabbed her large chest, pulling her back against him. The blonde pouted. "That hurt, Batsy!" She complained. When he didn't let go, her smile fell. "You wouldn't hurt me, Batsy. You're the good guy here, remember? Don't forget about your precious baby girl! If you do anything to me, Mista J's gonna kill her."
 
The Dark Knight grinned behind Harley as he started to roughly grope her left breast, unable to feel it through his glove but he could for sure get a gauge of its heavy weight. "...I'm not gonna do anything that you won't like Harley. I figured you out. You like a man who will rough you up, make you feel like less than your worth. If that's what it takes to get my daughter back, so be it." He growled under his breath and slid his unused hand down Harley's back and spanked her so hard his hands print would be left on her ass for a month if not longer.
 
Despite her best efforts, the woman groaned as he roughly groped her breast. Mista J often took her like that: without much warning, and maybe not necessarily when she wanted him to. She let out a shrill yelp as he spanked her, and she didn't hold back her moan at that time. "Fuck me, Batsy." Harley groaned. "Fuck me nice and rough, and maybe you get to find your little girl."
 
The moan Harley let out made him grin ear to ear for a moment but he wasn't ready to fuck her yet, no she had to pay for giving him a lap dance and then leaving him to almost go soft again. He grabbed her top with both hands and yanked hard, splitting the -Daddy's Little Monster- shirt in half with one yank. "I haven't cum in nearly six months, you're gonna be my fucking cum dumpster. Stroke me till I blow, then I might let you feel my cock in you, throbbing hot and ready for your pussy."
 
The sheer strength of the masked man was enough to make her wet. The blonde's knees went weak as her shirt was torn open and her breasts popped out, just barely held back by her bra. "Six months?! You need a good sucking." The blonde turned around and got to her knees, forcing his pants down so his monster cock could pop out. "Oh. My. God." Her shock turned into a grin before she took both hands and started to stroke him while licking the precum from his tip.
 
He grunted as Harley turned and dropped to her knees, yanking his fat cock free and started to stroke it. His gloved hand pet her face as she licked the precum from the mushroom headed tip of his cock. He grabbed her pigtails and let out deep breaths of air. "That's it, stroke that fat cock you bitch, give me a reason to put my dick in crazy."
 
No one else had ever been like that with Harley. Everyone else just treated her like she was crazy, but she liked being treated like a slut. "I'm gonna suck you so good, Batsy." She promised. She moved one hand to cup and massage his heavy balls as she takes him into her mouth, bobbing her head the best she could with his hands on her pigtails.
 
The Batman started to gasp as Harley grabbed his sac, if she were smarter she would have put him in a death lock but she was a little slut after all, going down on him without even needing to be told to. He could feel her warm wet mouth giving promises of things to come but he doubted she would enjoy what he was going to do to her. "By the time I'm done you will be begging to wear a costume just for me, and I promise when you do, it will be the sluttiest thing you've ever seen." He growled while watching her chest and lips.
 
Harley moaned as he spoke to her, his husky voice only driving her more. "Fuck me like a slut, Batsy." She begged between strokes and sucks. The blonde pushed her mouth as far as she possibly could, but it wasn't even a quarter of the way in. Harley bobbed her head more, wanting to bring the big man to completion all over her face and chest.
 
It was hard to resist Harley's full pouty lips and warm wet mouth as she bobbed up and down his thick length. The man throbbed against her throat and started to cum without warning along her tongue and down her throat. "That's it, swallow it, choke on the spunk." He demanded of Harley while he started to buck his hips against her face, ramming his cock into her as hard as he could.
 
Harley was surprised when he came so soon, but she rembered that he hadn't had a good fuck in months. She swallowed every drop of cum, moaning as she did so. Finally the blonde pulled away to breathe. "I guess you did need to release some, Batsy."
 
"I'm not done yet bitch!" He shouted and grabbed Harley by the neck, lifting her back to her feet. Quickly he turned her around and bent her over a chair hard. His hand pulled her skimpy blue and re shorts to the side and without warning he shoved his cock into her wet pussy as hard as he could, impaling her with his near foot long cock, a warm up for what was going to follow...
 
Harley wasn't expecting the sudden hand around her neck, and the vixen yelled as she was cruelly brought up to her feet. Another yelp and she was bent over the chair. Her flimsy shorts didn't stand a chance against his strong hand, and he was soon shoving his fat cock into her. Harley let out a moan as he stretched her tight walls. "Fuck, yes, Batsy! Yes!"
 
"Fuck that cock whore!" He shouted and slapped her across the face from behind as he slammed his dick straight into her as hard as he could and held it deep into her pussy. By the time he was done with her she would be begging him for mercy from the beating he was going to give her with his cock and something much worse.
 
Harley let out a cry when he slapped her. She was used to rough treatment, but this was downright mean. "Be nice, Batsy." She warned him as he forced his big cock into her. It was slamming into her cervix, and it was starting to hurt.
 
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