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“What the hell happened Scorpio? Where is it?”Mr J Raged. He was furious. He was leaning on his desk arms folded, you could see through his half unbuttoned dark plum shirt that his define tattooed chest was rising and falling rapidly.“I’m sorry Mr J I don’t happened, the shipment didn’t arrive” Scorpio whimpered as he sat petrified in a chair in the middle of J’s office.“So tell me how you’re going fix this” J demanded as he swiftly moved and sat on Scorpio’s lap and slapped him in the face. You were sat at the back of the room on a newly covered black leather sofa concealing your slight grin at the unpredictable Clown Prince of crime. The Joker stared into Scorpio’s eyes until his face twitches jerking it to the side; a sign the voices in his head are racing. Scorpio is paralysed with fear trying to avoid his gaze, sweat racing down the back of his neck. The Joker peers over Scorpio’s shoulder. His hungry eyes glaring at you with that devilish grin.“Or how you can make it up to me” His eyes scanning you, a flash of lust crossed those crystal blue eyes.“Your assistant looks like something I could use to take my mind of this fiasco” you give no reaction as you see the slight flick of his tongue across his silver grill.
“Please sir give me more time to investigate, not her” Scorpio cried. Mr J jumped to his feet off Scorpio’s lap and started walking back to his desk.“You have 24 hours, the girl stays” he barks. He motions to his right hand man to take you.BANG! – a gunshot rings out surprising J’s tank of a henchman to a halt. While Mr J was walking back to his desk no one noticed you pull a gun from the jacket which was lying on your lap. As Scorpio's body slumps of the chair The Joker is taken aback as a glimmer of excitement hits his eyes.
“I was getting bored of waiting for you to do it” you childishly said as you got to your feet. J motioned to his man to leave, his stern face and large stature remained composed and completely ignored the now red splattered cream walls and the lifeless body on the floor. He stepped over the carnage and left the room.“My my what a mess, I’m going to have bring cleaning day forward” He laughed. Suddenly his smile disappeared from his face as he launched himself at you“You should not have done that babydoll” he snarled as he forced you up against the wall, his left hand gripped tightly around your neck so hard and high your feet were off the floor. His strength was incredible considering his lender frame.“Whatever your traitorous boss did he was the only person who knew where my shipment was” he growled in your face.“One problem...he...was never..the boss” you managed to say while struggling for breathe. He released his grip and before you could fall to the floor he turned and backhanded you across the face. Dropping to the floor caressing your neck and wiping the blood from your lip. You clambered up brushing at a tight fitting white blouse and trousers. It didn't go unnoticed he had broke a button on your favourite black waistcoat.“Hahahhaha well isn’t this a beautiful and interesting twist” he laughed turning round with his hand covering his mouth. The huge grin tattooed on his hand made him look terrifying; the sound of his laugh was lunacy embodied.You could see him taking you in through different eyes. Composing yourself quickly picking the chair out of the pink brain matter and placed it closer to the Joker’s desk at which he was now sat legs up. You could see underneath his dark trousers he kept a knife strapped around his ankle.“So this pretty little loony toon is the real Scorpio” he opened his arms wide and then clapped his hands. You sat in silence for a moment, adrenaline was pumping; already feeling the bruising round your neck blossoming. You thought the unveiling party was going as good as it can be, when you’re dealing with such characters as The Joker anyway. He doesn’t play well with others; neither do you. J brought you out of your thoughts by jumping out of his chair and started walking round the desk like a predator stalking prey. He stood in front of you; the smell of his cologne was intoxicating. He leaned over and nudged your head to the side and inhaled“Mmm you smell like strawberry” he purred. “So tell me kitten what do I owe this pleasure of dealing with you directly. I hope you have more of an idea as to my missing shipment. There will have to be punishments if it’s not found sweetcheeks” he whispered in your ear as he was unbuttoning your blouse. You jolted up knocking him of balance.“The shipment is safe I have it” you could see the rage returning to his face. “I removed it because some of the men are compromised, I have them too” you confidently said as walking over to him and grabbed the back of his hair and pulled lightly and whispered“Come and play” probably a bit too seductively. You let go and quickly turned around and starting walking off making damn sure he got a good view. As you stepped over your handiwork giggling, you heard the click of his gun; you didn’t even batter an eyelid.“I’ll send the address in the morning” you confirm as you opened the door and left.
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You stood and watched the convoy of black SUV vehicles pull up outside; wandering what temperament The Joker would be in today after you denied him complete control yesterday. Eagerly watching J’s men exit the vehicles militantly and surround the building, overkill you thought. Mister J’s bright green slicked back hair gave away his presence away as he stepped out of the back seat of the middle SUV shortly followed by his right hand man Frost. You can see both of their confused looks looking up wandering why you have asked them here. You were stood in the lobby of one of Gotham’s finest hotels, marble pillars surrounding you. Everything in sight is framed with Gold décor; the chairs, tables, portraits and the unmanned reception desk.
Today you look like you could be the receptionist with a short black pencil skirt and sleeveless lose dark purple blouse exposing your large gothic tattoo of a fallen angel on my forearm. Your h/c hair was down covering the bruises around your neck. Your personal bodyguard Dylan stood behind you. His 6”2 stature dwarfing your athletic frame. He was a good companion, fiercely loyal; he knew everything that you knew in regards to business, you valued his opinion in all matters. He has the most captivating emerald green eyes with short messy blonde hair; he looked more like a model than a bodyguard. He was deceptively strong, quick thinking and brutal if required.“Think he’s trying to impress ma’am” Dylan whispers as you both watch The Clown Prince make his entrance through the glass doors“Well he can certainly dress to impress” whispering back while smiling. He was donning a white shirt half unbuttoned tucked into black trousers which hung just off his hip. He wore an array of gold chains around his neck; his black shoulder strap gleamed with gold studs cradling two custom made firearms. In his left hand which had a menacing grin tattoo he held a single red rose.“Are you trying to sweeten me Mister J?” you asked coyly.“Just showing a beautiful kitten respect” he replied as he bowed down and he offered the rose as a noble knight would to his queen. You accepted the rose and did a curtsy in return. He smiled almost cheekily“Shall we” you motioned towards the elevator. He gave an after you gesture, turning to Dylan he stepped to the left to allow you past and followed us towards the elevator Frost also followed suit.“Frost, stairs!” Joker demanded pointing with a heavily ringed finger“Boss” he obliged and started heading towards the staircase. You nodded to Dylan, he was to do the same; he threw a concerned look but he knew you could more than take care of yourself. As soon as the elevator doors closed J stepped behind you and ran both his hands down your sides to your hips and pulled back, he purred“I haven’t been able to stop thinking about what I’d do to you when I had you all to myself”
you couldn't help but let out a sigh and shiver as his warm breath tickled down your neck, he responded by slowly moving his hands up you leg to underneath the skirt.
You unconsciously leaned back into him and brushed the rose softly down his face, jerking your hand so one of the thorns grazed his face. He let out a growl as the rose thorn penetrated his skin.“Business before pleasure” you whispered. The elevator came to a jerky holt and the doors slid open. Leaving the elevator with a very frustrated Joker burning scowls into the back of your skull. You were glad you moved away quickly, if you would have let him feel how wet he'd made you, you would not be leaving that elevator for a while. You were not giving him that control just yet you were having too much fun. It was obvious as you made your way down the corridor what room was yours. Two muscled men were stationed outside your room in fully black attire, Frost and Dylan also found it obvious as they were waiting next to the guards. As you approached the guard on the left
he opened the door and averted his gaze away from you and your guest.“Dylan take Frost into the next room we won’t be long” Frost took a second to gain approval from Mister J, when it was given he followed Dylan into the next room.The room was large and fully furnished, there was two sliding doors blocking the view to the bedroom and en-suite. There was a large table in the middle of the room accompanied by two large sofas with again gold décor around the edges; the pale pink floral coverings were not your favourite. Before you could ask J to have a seat he’d walked round one of the sofas and was drumming his fingers along the top of the chair“I’m getting impatient now doll, what is it you want to show me? Or I’ll strap you down to the bed in there and show you some of my tricks” Calmly walking until you took a seat on the other sofa taking a few more seconds to cross your legs than normal watching his lustful stare“Watch this” you picked up the laptop from the glass table and passed it over as he sat down.The camera footage showed a delivery area at the back of a warehouse with its shutters open timestamped 11:55pm. Five masked men carrying AK-47’s and wearing obscure creepy masks were stood in a semi-circle facing outward guarding the large pallet which sat behind them. Two minutes later baby face masked man on the far left turned to panda face man next to him and they both shrugged their shoulders in confusion. The other men also started to look around in confusion. Grandpa face man nudges clown face man in the centre; he hesitates for a few moments before he takes out his phone and dials. The grainy camera footage ends.The Joker looked up from the screen“I gave strict instructions to have no surveillance at the pick-up warehouse” He hissed and launched the computer on the floor and leaps up from the chair and walks round the back of it running both his hands through that fluorescent hair of his.“That’s the point it’s not ours” you calmly replied nonchalantly taking a sip of tea from the floral china.“Well whose is it then and how come you have the feed!” he impatiently requested.“It’s one of the Bat’s cameras, and I have the feed because I’m the best hacker…well ever remember” you couldn’t help but brag. God he’s so damn hot headed and forgot why you both work together in the first place.“I’ve been in Batsy’s computer for year’s invisible, anything he has I have” you continued, you literally had no idea why you just shared that information with the notorious psychopath. Only Dylan was impartial to that information, no one knows how you do what you do and that’s part of why people hire you.“I noticed the feed go up a few hours before the pick-up was due. I arranged that the pickup didn’t happen and the shipment was moved; someone was compromised, the shipment will be delivered to the second location when I leave.” The anger dropped from Mister J’s face as he realises you saved both your asses and a lot of money only.“So where’s the fucking asshole who’s compromised! He needs to be dealt with” the corners of his blood red lips twitched with rage.“Well that’s why I brought you here” you said as you stood up feeling pretty good; strutting over to the closed double doors and pulled them open. A large oak 4 poster bed with silk cream sheets was revealed. To the right of the bed was a writing desk which was covered with a large black sheet. There was a tanned muscular man propped up on the bed, his hands were cuffed to the bedposts above him. The stern face was swollen and bloody; the blood from a large gash down his cheek had started to coagulate and was becoming crusty. A ball gag invaded his mouth allowing only muffled cries; The sweat from his forehead dripped down to his toned torso, an array of skull tattoos covered the left side of his chest. His white boxers which were now clear in some places with sweat covered the tops of his legs which were also cuffed at his ankles with under the bed restraints he quivered as you took as step closer to him“I know how you like to deal with assholes personally so I’ve just wrapped him for you, I had to have a little play myself first” you smiled triumphantly and beckoned him to enter. The Joker walked over and undressed the writing desk and the “present” squealed as the selection of tools was revealed. Those crystal blue eyes lit up like a kid at Disneyland.“Oh baby, daddy’s going to have so much fun” his slender inked fingers running over the selection of toys he has to play with.“Where do you think you’re going doll face” He questioned.“I’m a busy woman J” you turned your head as you walked to the door. He could see through my hard to get act now, he knew you wanted him“Well you better be free this evening, I’ll send a car at seven and wear something sexy for daddy…I’ll be keeping these restraints” He smirked.“Tell Frost to go and make arrangements for a VIP quest tonight” He growled.“Yes Sir” you toyed sarcastically and performed a salute and left to go and find suitable attire for tonight’s arrangement.
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“Boss are you sure you want to go solo tonight? The mans an unpredictable menace.” Dylan looked concerned as you pulled up outside your apartment.“I know, isn’t it exciting” you blurted out. “I understand your concern but I need some crazy shit right now, you know how bored I’ve been. If it gets me killed at least I’ve had a blast” you replied trying to be reassuring but failing miserably.“Okay boss; but if you’re not at tomorrows meeting or haven’t made contact I’ll release all of the business intel” He warned as you leaned across the backseat to grab your jacket.“Deal, you know I can take care of myself, go get some rest and I’ll see you soon”
you shut the car door and walked up the path way knowing full well he meant every word. As you got to your door you could hear the excited shuffling of Ted, your gorgeous Blenheim coloured Cavalier King Charles Spaniel. He’s your world, he loves so unconditionally; no ulterior motive, no betrayal no complicated shit like you get with people. With the door open Ted was on his back legs desperate for some attention. After the flurry of kisses you picked him up and carried him over and put him down on the king size bed. You gratefully slipped off your 3 inch heels; the soft carpet feels so good on your tired feet. Slowly walking over to my walk in wardrobe while stripping out of your clothes and throwing them to wherever they land. On the left side you have all the formal wear, at the back are all your lounge clothes; this is by far the smallest section. Finally on the right you have all your “party” wear; you scroll through until you find your favourite black number. You decide to keep the purple lacy lingerie on and slip into the dress. It’s simple but sexy, tight fitting and mid length with a small lacy hem which sits just above the knees. The chest comes down In a V, accentuating your cleavage perfectly. The top of your bust is covered with some more lace which leads into the straps. You look hot. You take a seat at the vintage white dresser with three large oval mirrors to start your makeup. Thankfully you've never been one for lots of makeup so just a small flick of black eyeliner to make your eyes pop and some deep red lipstick; today it’s wrath red. You pucker your lips as you get to your feet. Now for the shoes; you pull out your deep red Louboutins and slip them on. Your hair is still glossy and a bit messy, just how you like it.“Does mummy look good or what?” you ask turning to Ted who was at the edge of the bed and gave his little bark. Perching on the end of the bed next to him and gave him some more fuss. You check your silver Armani watch 18:58.
When you heard the horn of a car outside you swiftly made you way down stairs. Just as you pass the full body mirror by the front door you noticed a visible pant line “Shit” I exclaimed “Sod it” your spoke aloud whipping of your pants and shoved them in your black clutch. The Jokers going to have a field day.
He’d sent a bloody limousine, extravagant much. As you neared the car the very smartly dressed chauffeur got out of the drivers seat and opened the door behind his. He looked nervous as you thanked him; who wouldn’t working for The Joker. As you sat down on the cool leather black seat there was another red rose with a note; you sniffed the rose as you read:
Can’t wait for my dessert tonight
Sweet dreams
J
You had just finished reading the note as everything went hazy and everything went black.
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You slowly regained consciousness; a thick hazy fog clouded your mind. You were laid on your front on what felt like a giant marshmallow; there was slight aroma of cherry in the air. It took you a second to process that you hadn’t been blinded, that the blackness you could see was due to a silk wrap tied tightly around your head. Your hands were bound in hand- cuffs which were attached to a length of chain. You were pretty sure most people who have been drugged and bound would be in severe panic; not you, you wasn’t afraid of death and you certainly were not afraid of pain and suffering. Using the chain you pulled your weight up so you was on all fours apart from your hands being bound in front of you.
A door behind you suddenly opened; a single pair of soft footsteps walked in followed by a loud purr“Well don’t you know how to wait for daddy” The door closed which made you jump“DON’T you move” he barked. Your brain wasn’t functioning enough to muster a response let alone move. A cold hand traced its way up your inner thigh. You took a sharp breath as he reached the apex of your thigh, he let out a soft growl and pulled your dress over your behind exposing it and the lack of underwear which you now deeply regretted, damn vpl’s.“Aren’t you a naughty little vixen” he stated. A moan escaped you as he quickly moved his hand up your back and yanked your hair pulling your head back.“We need to teach you some rules, you have teased daddy and he doesn’t like that” he released your hair and undid the zipper of your dress and walked slowly away.
A draw opened and closed and his footsteps came right back beside you.
“Now you will count backwards from 3 with daddy, understand?”. You was completely at his mercy and under his control it was intoxicating.“Yes” you responded obediently.“Yes what!” he snarled“Yes da..” before you could even finish you felt a sharp sting on your behind which made you yelp. Any haziness had now dissipated and you was completely sober, head crystal clear.
“3” you managed to muster“Good babydoll”
Whhtssh you pulled on the handcuff chain which clattered against itself and let out a moan as the sharp sting buzzed on your behind.“2” you managed as your breathing was heavy struggling to control the pain, The Joker’s breathing was also getting faster“FUCK” you cried as he cracked the whip right in between your legs. Your clit and the area around it was throbbing which sent waves of endorphins flushing your system. You heard something drop on the floor when Mister J grabbed your legs out from under you and flipped you over onto your back; the chains attached to your hand cuffs rattled and clanged. He preceded to crawl onto the bed over you and placed one leg in between yours just so that your clit could feel his presence, you tilted your hips greedily to increase the pressure but your hips were pushed down hard back onto the bed stopping your movement
“I don’t think so kitten” he whispered seductively in your ear before gently biting your ear lobe. The sensation of his cold silver teeth skimming your skin almost causing a shudder
“Now about this” he said as he traced his hand slowly down your breast down to your hip. He climbed off, grabbed your dress at your hips and pulled with both hands.He reclaimed his place back on top of and leaned over to grab something under the pillow; you could feel his shirt on your exposed skin, his smell was so provocative its warm and wonderful mix of woody, leathery, sweet and resinous notes with a dose of whiskey. Something cold and sharp was slowly caressing your cheek“I swear if you do anything to your fa..” you warned“Don’t threaten me babydoll, it won’t be much fun” he paused “for you”. In an instant the knife was gone and was replaced by a hard backhand across your face, you let out a shocked cry.
“This is getting boring now” you remarked.“Well we can’t have that can we” you felt his weight shift on you as he sat back on your hips, the coldness of the knife just above your navel. He quickly moved it and pulled at your bra until it released and cut through.
“Now this is more interesting” he tracing his cold hands over your now exposed breasts. “This is particularly sexy” hand over the top of your right breast and delicately moved his fingers to underneath. You have a large scorpion tattoo on your side; it’s pincers above and below your breast as if to hold it, the body wraps around your ribs with the tail finishing on the shoulder blade.
The Joker leaned back and softly kissed your lips and neck which tingles to all your nerve endings. You were surprised at how gentle he could be. He planted kisses all the way down your yearning body. He crawled back slightly and started kissing up your thigh until he was near the top and bit hard which made you yelp with surprised pain. He climbed off the bed as your breathing slowed to a controlled pant. You heard nothing, his presence was beside you. Your body was crying out for more stimulation, you had a thirst which needed to be quenched. Every sense but your vision heightened. You wanted, no fuck that needed his touch.“Fuck” you cried out. You took in a deep breathe through your teeth, a burning sensation rippled out from your navel area, it quickly cooled and felt a slight pinch as the substance solidified.
"I think you have been good enough to see me now" Mister J reached behind your head and untied your blindfold. Everything was too bright, your eyes were flooded with the red and black colour scheme of the bedroom. J slowly got off you, his shirt was undone giving you a clear show of tattoos. A large uneasy grin was all across his lower abdomen which if you must say failed to cover his toned abdominals; in large writing "JOKER" was spread across the top of his stomach, so self obsessed you thought.
You couldn’t deny the view was a sexy one though, somehow.
He walked over to a black chest of drawers at the other end of the room, your eyes appreciating his behind and muscly shoulder blades teasing through this shirt. The bedroom was plain yet luxurious, you quickly noticed there was nothing personal; no photos; books; games. To the left of you was some double doors which you assumed was a large walk in wardrobe, just to the right of these was an open door leading to a gleaming white en-suite and from what you could see a large bath tub. Everything was so immaculate his cleaner was good! Directly to your right was the source of the cherry aroma and your intense burning sensation a red candle was centred on a small bedside table, the flame was still slowly dancing which continually reflected off the knife placed beside it. Your body was in sensory overload, you couldn't think clearly, your body was desperate for him, you was completely at his will and you didn't even want any control back.You was quietly watching The Joker take off his cufflinks and return your stare. "I thought a guy like you would have a collection of soft toys" you remarked sarcastically.
" I donated them to a children's home" He laughed out loud as if almost finding it funny that some children didn't have any toys which was probably the case. He walked over and climbed on the bed and made his way up to you like a hunting panther, his movements just flowed flawlessly. His legs were in the same place as before only this time It sent a shiver up your body and you could feel how wet you was for him; you was soaked. He leaned over and released you from your handcuffs, your hands just dropped above your head too achy to move. He kissed you hard with an explosion of passion. His hand was moving slowly up your thigh to your now throbbing clit; which was made worse by the loud purr J let out"You're so wet for daddy" he whispered in your ear his warm breath left your neck tingling. One soft kiss before his lips left yours and started trailing bites down your body. You dug your hands into the bedsheets as small moans escaped your mouth. Your hips started to move in rhythm to his fingers your moans getting deeper and your breathing heavier. His tongue started caressing your left nipple as you snaked your hands through his slicked back hair and lightly dug your nails at the top of his neck, he let out a deep purr as he bit hard on your breast and thrust two fingers inside you at the same time. You arched your back and dug your nails into his neck so hard you broke the skin, a loud low moan left his mouth as the waves of pleasure flooded through you each time he beckoned with his fingers to the ceiling."You like that baby?" As if your body wasn't telling him"Yes daddy" you breathed.
He looked into your eyes and for a brief second you just saw him as a man and not as crazy psychopath with no emotions.“You feel so good inside, I hope you taste just as good for daddy”“Well only one way to find out” you replied with a cheeky smile slapped on your face while slightly out of breath. Your body was flooded with pleasure, you dropped your hand to your side and gripped the sheets as he slid his fingers out of me and brushed them over your clit and grabbed one of your hands and forced it over your head. He kissed you almost aggressively and you kissed back just hard, he let out low purr and glided his hand down your arm and the side of your breast. His body then joined and started to make his way down your body kissing you, alternating between gentle and hard bites. The anticipation of waiting for his tongue was making you irritatingly fidgety; something he obviously noticed as he slowed down and took even longer teasing you and then slowly planted soft kisses up your thigh.When his mouth finally reached your clit you thought you was going to explode there and then as the cold sensation of his silver capped teeth bombarded your bundle of nerves. Your hips again were automatically pushing into his tongue with every few circles your moaning getting deeper; he let out occasional growls which vibrated out. You was reaching your limit, you could feel the pressure build up in the pit of your stomach“Don’t stop” you pleaded louder than intended. So what did he do? Stop.“Bastard” you breathed pouting your bottom lip out, he lifted his head up with a giant smirk on his face knowing full well what he’d just done.“You’ll cum when daddy lets you” he sat back on his feet “Now be a good girl and get on all fours” you obeyed.
You slowly rolled over onto your front and pushed yourself up slowly, letting him enjoy the view. Still sat he purred“You look perfect for daddy” he smiled as he crawled behind you on his knees; you could feel his large bulge press into you through his trousers. You couldn’t help but let out a sigh and push back into him which made him growl“Baby you just wait” he unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers as he stood of the bed and let them fall to the floor. There he was, The Joker stood in black boxer shorts. You watched out the corner of your eye as he slid them off; only briefly catching a glimpse of what’s in store as he quickly took his place back behind you and positioned himself before slamming himself into you.“Fuck” you cried out accompanied by a loud moan from him.
“Is that what you wanted baby?” he asked.
“Yes” you panted. His length filled you up and hit the spot with every thrust. His thrusting getting faster, you could feel the pressure build up again. You started to rub your clit; as soon as you did he completely stopped and pulled out and tutted“All of your pleasure and all of your pain is now mine to have, do you understand?”“Yes” you cried in frustration“Good” He pushed back into you so slowly it was painful and he pulled out again at the same pace “Please..” you begged“Please what?” He asked.“Fuck me!” you cried in desperation
“Anything for you baby” he replied thrusting into you hard. Your muscles quickly started to tense again
“Let me cum daddy, please” you pleaded hoping he would not stop and tease again.“Such a polite kitten” he said breathlessly and started to move even faster “Cum for daddy babydoll” and as if on command at the sound of his words your body released; you almost screamed as your walls clenched around him inside you which in turn made his movements sloppy before letting out a low loud growl as he found his own release. He pulled away and you both collapsed on the bed breathless.
After what seemed like forever and your legs finally regained some strength you risked it and moved to lay on his heaving chest.“Babydoll that was incredible” he remarked as he moved a hand which for a second you flinched at, he gently stroked your back
“You can say that again” you chuckled. You was now in pure shock that you was just laying on him; before you could think anymore your body gave in to some well needed sleep.
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You awoke the next morning alone and sore, the silk cover slid of your skin as you rolled over to lie on your side.“SHIT!” you jerked up quickly scanning the room for your bag; it had been moved to a chair next to the side of the bed you were sleeping on, which you swear wasn’t there yesterday. Had he been watching me sleep? You sat up, rushed over and fished your phone out of your bag and checked the time 11:05. Thank fuck for that, meeting wasn’t until 12. You opened a new message to Dylan:-I won’t be at todays meeting. If Miss Kyle has agreed to the terms give her the blueprints for the banks vaults which are in my desk. Not sure if revealing myself to her would be a good idea anyway because of her yo yo relationship with the Bat. I’ll be round later to grab some stuff for work so please pack a bag for me. I’m okay so don’t worry-
I received a quick reply:-Sure thing boss-
Guaranteed he’d been sat up for hours waiting by his phone. You turned back to the bed and saw your torn dress and bra on the floor; suddenly overcome with a sense of vulnerability you wandered over to the suspected wardrobe and pulled the doors open. Amongst all the eccentric green and purple pieces you found some shirts and put one on. Buttons done up and mostly everything covered you grabbed your bag before heading to the bathroom.
The large rectangular mirror above the white basin showed your tired reflection. Beside the basin was a new toothbrush still in its packaging, you grabbed it gratefully with the toothpaste from the glass below the mirror. With your mouth feeling fresher, time for the face and hair. Your hair was wild, you pulled a hair tie from your bag and created a messy ponytail; you’ve always loved you’re your fringe falls out and sits nicely framing your face. It was hard not to notice that your neck was covered in small bruises, you couldn’t help but smile reaching for your concealer and started the cover up operation. Finally, you actually put on underwear and took your pill and headed to the bedroom door.
You was immediately confronted upon opening the door by a guy who was as tall as he was wide, very little in the way of hair and podgy features. He did not look up at you, he just blocked my way. “Where is he?” you asked politely“He’s working miss, he’s asked that you stay here until he’s finished” he grunted.“When will that be? Why can’t he tell me himself?” you replied getting slightly irate.“I don’t know miss” Still no eye contact.“Ugh” you exclaimed and turned around and slammed the door. You was not amused that Mister J was under the impression that he could keep you against your will. You have work to do. You grabbed my phone and started typing:
-I want to leave. I have work to do. You won’t keep me here-
After a few minutes of waiting by the phone it buzzed:
-I’ll get you when I’m done-
So blunt. Now you was mad. You racked your brain for a moment to think of how to grab his attention and then you thought of last night.
-If you leave me here I’ll get bored. If I get bored it’ll have to find something to do to keep myself entertained-
You hoped he’d understand your threat.
-Don’t you dare kitten! Just enjoy your breakfast and relax-
You hadn’t realised until that moment just how hungry you actually was.
-Be nice if I had some breakfast-
Just moments later the door was knocked and opened by your new best friend.“He’ll see you now, follow me” you walked behind him passing a couple more guards all dressed in black and not making eye contact. He really took security seriously. The floor was lined with red carpet the walls were cream and completely bare. After a couple of turns and approaching the familiar door of The Joker’s office. You could always tell by the glass case next to the door. It was his pride and joy. In the case was a crowbar propped up by screws. In the day time you can still see the dried blood still left from the infamous night when he bludgeoned Robin to death. As we approached the door one of the guards outside knocked once and opened the door and you entered.
You wouldn’t have known someone was shot in here two days ago. J was sat at his desk in front of a laptop and a mess of papers, his gun strap was empty and one of his guns was on the table. You stood in front of his desk next to my room guard, you opened your mouth to ask him what the fuck he thought he was doing but Frost who was stood next to J's desk motioned me not to.
"So Graham my guest here has informed me you've not made her feel welcome" J said calmly. That's not quite what you said but never mind."I did everything you asked sir" he rushed."And what was that exactly" J asked still not looking up from the computer and still calmly. You was curious where this was going; you were just stood there feeling slightly exposed in just a shirt and pants."To make sure she was safe" Graham mumbled."And?" J beckoned. You could almost hear Graham's mind ticking over and then it stopped, all the colour drained from his face"Get her breakfast when she wakes up" he stumbled his words; before he could do anything else J had grabbed the gun and shot him in the leg. You jumped and controlled a squeal, Frost didn't blink and J still didn't look up. The guards from outside came running in.Graham was writhing in agony on the floor holding his shin, the carpet once again was stained with blood. "Take Graham away will you, I think something is wrong with his leg" The joker barked. You smiled slightly."Frost would please take our guest for some breakfast""Boss" Frost moved and opened the door and beckoned you through. You was still mad but you figured J was in no mood and besides your stomach was empty and famished. You left the two guards attempting to drag Graham out of the room.
The kitchen was large with granite worktops and the marble floor was cold on your feet. "Please take a seat" Frost asked motioning to the breakfast bar in the middle of the room. "Pancakes?" he asked.
"Please I’m starving" you took a seat on the bar stool. Frost started going thought the cupboards to get started.
"Any reason he won't speak to me today?""Sorry about that miss he hates being interrupted while working and Catwoman's most recent heist has affected one of Boss' plans at the bank"
Geez she works fast!"He is quite taken with you though" he added
"Please Mr Frost don't humour me, as soon as it suits him he'll dispose of me""That's it though miss, you're not scared of him and that's refreshing for him". Yeah until he's bored of that you thought. The smell of the pancakes was making my stomach cry.
"How long have you worked for him?" you enquired."10 years more or less" he replied."Are you scared of him?""With what I've seen I probably should be, but no I'm not". He placed a large glass of orange juice in front of me and smiled sweetly."Is he going to let me go anytime soon? I don't do prisoner well" he smiled"To be honest that really wasn't his intention, he wanted you to relax until later when he will be taking you for dinner, which I believe you missed last night" you could feel the blood rush to your cheeks.
"Well he could of at least have hired some cheerier staff I haven't seen one of them look up all day" you laughed."In their defence they have been told they are not to look at you" Frost could see the confusion on your face. "The boss rarely has guests and even more rarely women over and he can be slightly possessive"You laughed out loud and sprayed your juice back into the glass "Slightly?" you said wiping your mouth still full of amusement. He let out a small laugh and replied "Slightly". He put a plate full of pancakes in front of you as well as some maple and chocolate syrup. You was going to enjoy this.“If you need anything while you’re here just message me on the number I’ve just sent you, he really does hate being disturbed while working. And please call me Johnny”“Thanks, call me y/n” you replied between happy mouthfuls. As you finished the last bite his phone vibrated and he checked it.“Well if you’re ready some stuff has been brought to the bedroom” Slightly puzzled you followed him back to the bedroom.“Be ready for around 6” he turned and headed back towards J’s office leaving you outside the bedroom door. You walked over the now made bed and looked at what has been brought up. There was a light purple box with a bow on it with a card that read
-Tonight,J.
There was also your travel bag which upon inspection had some of your clothes and your laptop in it. Quickly checking a concealed pocket and my Beretta Nano and its thigh holster were still there. You quickly glanced at your phone and saw that Dylan had messaged
Bag was ready some guys came and picked it up for you.-
Resuming your inspection of the purple box, it contained a lovely black dress. It was your size, long and had a large slit up one side. The dress was backless and was tie- able around my neck. You had to give J credit it was beautiful. You laid it neatly over the chair and grabbed your laptop and jumped on the bed propping a few pillows behind you and booted up the computer. Your anger had subsided as you was now full and feeling less like a captive and actually looking forward to getting dressed up for dinner.
After a few hours of collating data and CCTV footage for Deadshot you closed the computer and headed for the shower. The hot water soothed your skin and washed away all tension in your muscles. It wasn’t until you was dry and looking in the mirror you realised that my body was just as bruised as my neck was. You put on your your and slipped the dress on; purposefully leaving the underwear off this time. It was slightly risky as the slit in the dress was rather high and came up to near the top of your thigh. You strapped the holster and gun to your more covered thigh and pulled the dress down over it. After drying your hair you went for a very loose fishtail plait over the left shoulder. You had to admit to myself you did have that flutter in your stomach, there had certainly been no dull moments with The Joker.
It was 5:58pm when Frost knocked the door and entered. He took a moment to look at you “Y/N you look lovely, all ready?”
“Thank you and as ready as I’ll ever be” you smiled grabbing your bag and headed to the front door. Frost very gentlemanly opened the door.There he stood waiting in front of a purple Lamborghini, looking smart as always in a dark plum shirt half undone which you gathered is standard and a black jacket. There was slightly more gold around his neck and fingers than normal. As soon as he clocked eyes on you you could see the spark ignite in his eyes“I know I picked a beautiful dress but wow I had no idea you’d look that sexy” he took your hand down the steps and opened the car door. Carefully getting in the low car being slow as to not reveal anything. When he closed the door his men and Frost went in the black SUV behind you and quickly pulled off. The Joker sat in the driver’s seat with a huge grin on his face“Buckle up baby” you only just had time to do the seat belt before he slammed his foot on the accelerator and you propelled forward at such a pace; automatically throwing one hand to the ceiling to stable yourself and the other slammed down onto his leg and grabbed tightly. The Joker tore through the streets of Gotham, he cackled as he nearly was responsible for numerous crashes and deaths. You wailed with excitement as your heart caught back up with your rip cage. He took a couple of sharp turns before coming to a sharp stop outside his club. The men had already arrived and were waiting by the back door patiently. You needed a second to catch any breath before you could move.
“Ride or die baby” He smirked as he got out of the car before coming round and opening the door for you. You was a little giddy the first few steps you took before entering the club.
You’ve been here many times before, only for business but you always enjoyed the atmosphere here. Whenever you were near J in this place or just in general you could almost hear the eggshells the staff and some of the customers were walking on. This place was what you’d expect from a nightclub but with added bling. As you walk in were three podiums throughout the ground floor all of which were occupied by very beautiful and elegant dancers. To the left there was a very large and fully stocked bar, you always ordered a fancy cocktail which were always mixed to perfection. The colour theme was mostly gold and black, with multiple black leather seated booths around the outside of the dancefloorYou had only ever been to his private booth at back of the room which was shaded by a gold bead curtain. You could feel nosey eyes peering at the woman who was the apparent reason the 2nd floor was closed off. You got to the staircase and it was roped and guarded. Frost came from behind us and undone the rope “ladies first” J motioned.
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You came out at the top of the stairs to a tranquil room in comparison to downstairs; it was large with seating around the outside with several little tables. The decor was all pine and varnished, the atmosphere was soft with the relaxing music playing at low volume in the background. The lighting was dimmed; you can imagine this room is just what you’d need when your night at the club was winding down. In the middle of the room was a set table with two chairs, he motioned you to sit and he joined you. As soon as you were seated and settled a guy promptly came out of the backroom and took the drinks order; you opted for a Cosmo and The Joker a whisky.“What will it be doll?” he asked as the tuxedo-ed waiter had returned. “You can have anything” you doubted that but asked for a classic Lasagne with garlic bread, J of course went for a steak. As soon as the waiter had left the room J broke the silence“Now I want to play a game” he smiled “I’m going to say my theory based on my observations as to what sort of life has brought you here and if I’m right you have to tell me details deal?”“What if you’re wrong” you replied.“I’m never wrong doll face” He said seriously but with a smile. You threw him a look to continue.“You’ve hid yourself away and buried yourself among technology and come to master it” you smiled as he continued “This tells me as a child you were probably used to being alone or even ignored with only technology to keep you sane. I’d say you’re parents had no time for you and as you got older you used the skills their neglect forced you to learn to destroy them I’m guessing from your savage nature. This upbringing clearly left you to have little or no value for human life and generally lack human connections and emotions. You were gifted with beauty so it was never hard for you to get what you wanted, you mastered the art of manipulation; but you always ended up back in the shadows where you feel you have the most power” He was looking at me with such a smug look which you wished you could wipe of his face but he wasn’t wrong he was painfully accurate, too accurate.You felt a twang in your heart which left a sore feeling of vulnerability“Am I really that transparent” you asked with a concerned look etched onto you face.“No doll but I know a damaged soul when I see one. He gently stroked your cheek. He is the king of manipulation after all and he thrives on the power of emotions and the fear and uncertainty that he can cause in his victims.“So care to divulge princess?” Deals a deal, you took an unnecessarily large sip of your alcohol.
“My mother died during childbirth, something my father never forgave for. He spent as little time near me as he possibly could. I had a nanny and then a tutor who home schooled me. My father was a high flyer at a data protection and Security Company, he brought a lot of work home with him; there was always computers and files about the house. I was left to my own devices, I had no friends, no social life and so when I wasn’t avoiding my father’s temper I made one for myself online. It’s amazing what I learned from my father’s work when he was out. As I grew up, I grew angry and became much disassociated from life. I wanted out and wanted to make my father pay” His eyes were intently listening.“Well, what did you do?” he asked eyes widening with curiosity
“I framed him for mass extortion from his company and bankrupt the shit out of him and took off” your evil smirk was inevitable“Love the irony princess” he smirked. The food soon arrived and you hardly spoke until there was nothing left on your plates, the food was delicious. The plates were cleared and when more drinks arrived he stood “Follow me” he headed to another staircase, you briskly followed.You emerged on a balcony overseeing the main floor below. The balcony had a metal safety bar running across the top of it and there was also a small ledge which you walked over and put my drink on.
“What do you see when looking down?” he asked. You leaned forward slightly to look at the intoxicated herd of people below and pondered for a moment.“People who want to forget about their problems and escape negative emotions of their lives” you answered unsure of where this was going. He stepped close behind and trapped you as he placed both of his hand around you on the hand rails either side of your curious being.“Desire” he whispered, bringing the skin of his cheek to yours which sent a rush of endorphins awakening your own desire. “Everyone including people like you and I who have such limited emotions all are controlled and act according to desire” He leaned forward slightly to join you in looking over the barrier and pressed his body harder into yours. “The desire to forget their life for a few hours, the desire to fit in and be part of something bigger than themselves so they do not have to accept how small they really are. The desire to have control” He started slowly pulling the long side of your dress up as he grabbed round your waist. Your eyes closed and inhaled as his cold hands teased your skin and goosebumps to the surface. You remembered the gun at your thigh and pushed his hand away regretfully letting the dress fall back down. He pulled you hard into him from around your front “Don’t deny me kitten” he snarled. “People like you and I who see the world for what it really is thrive of the desires of others” He leaned in again and whispered “Desire becomes surrender, surrender becomes power” He said this so seductively before gently nipping your neck you were out of nowhere consumed with need for his touch. “I don’t normally play well with others but you baby I don’t want to leave alone”.
You turned around facing him head on “So don’t” you pulled him into a hard and drawn out kiss, his tongue met yours adding fuel to the fire of desire already burning ferociously within. You felt his cock twitch in his trousers. You starved him pulling away and pulled at his belt and undone it; he exercises such control you was shocked he didn’t stop you. You took advantage and got down on your knees and freed his erection from his trousers. He gasped as you took his length into your mouth, as you started to flick your tongue across his tip he grabbed the back of your hair and began guiding my head up and down. He growled as you moved your head faster.“That’s enough baby” he groaned as he pulled away and grabbed your arm roughly and pulled up and span you around and slammed you against the ledge before lifting you up onto it. You pulled his face to your hungry lips. He ran his hand up your leg and over the holster“Baby’s packing heat, smart” he smirked as he grabbed the gun and launched it on the floor and proceeded up your leg further “No underwear for me to take off again kitten? I am spoilt” He lifted you up again and lowered you onto himself; gasping you instinctively grabbed the metal bars to support your weight. He began thrusting himself into you each time filling you sweetly and hitting the walls at the front of your stomach. Throwing your head back you grabbed him and pulled the back of his hair causing him to growl.“Don’t stop” you cried as you could feel the tension already building up in your muscles. The moaning of the both of you getting louder and deeper. With each thrust you grabbed the bar and the back of his neck even harder draining colour from your knuckles. He lent into your neck and bit you so hard you ended up biting your own lip and made it bleed, you could no longer control the muscles as they contracted tight around him sending shock waves of pleasure through your body. He groaned as he lowered you slightly, he looked at you and smiled“Now why don’t you finish showing daddy how good you’re pretty little mouth is” you slid of ledge careful not to allow your legs to buckle under you. He took your head in his hands and gently kissed your panting mouth before lightly biting your bottom lip and softly sucked your wound. You did as you were told and he let out a small purr as you got on my knees. Roughly grabbing your hair again as he thrust himself into the back of your throat so far it you had to gag. He loosened his grip on your hair and finally let you have free reign over him. You tightened your mouth grip and started bobbing you head at increasing speed. He threw his head back, his breathing grew heavy and starting gently thrusting in rhythm with your movement. His movements became slightly erratic. Knowing he was close you gripped the back of his shaft causing him to purr and grip you head tightly again as he released into my mouth. Before you could pull away to spit he lifted your chin“Now swallow daddy down” He ordered, not having much choice you complied.“Good girl” He helped you up and you quickly went over and downed my drink to wash away the taste as he sorted himself out. He walked over to your gun and picked it up. He walked back over to you, he then ran the cold barrel up your inner thigh and placed it back into its holster. Lifting your chin again but this time gently kissing your cheek
“Be a good princess and wait in the car, daddy has some business to finish up, I won’t be long” you smiled sweetly and headed down the stairs with an increasingly satisfied smirk on your face.
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As you got to the bottom of the second set of stairs Frost was waiting and escorted you outside the back entrance; it was eerily quiet, not a soul in sight. The only noise hitting your ears was the low mumble of the music from inside. The temperature had dropped goose bumps emerged on your skin. You had obviously not drunk enough for the alcohol blanket to kick in. Frost opened the car door and you wasted no time in quickly jumping in and turning the heating on
“He won’t be long miss” Frost assured with an apologetic face as he shut the door and disappeared from view. You checked your phone, Dylan had messaged letting you know that Ted was alright, happy but missing you. You assured him you’d be back tomorrow and put the phone back into your clutch.
Moments later the passenger door flew open and you was grabbed by a violent hand yanking you out. Yelping you tried with both hands to scratch or inflict any kind of damage to the hands that were now controlling you. It was agony. You were flung onto the floor, the side of your left leg grazing across the rough pavement. You’d failed to notice three burley men, all well dressed in suits surround you by the time you looked up and re-calibrated.“What the fuck!” The guy that had dragged you out of the car started to approach you again while the other two stood motionless. Fight instincts finally kicked in he went to grab you.
I don’t think so asshole!
Quickly grabbing his hand taking him by surprise and twisted hard; his body freaked and completely gave in to your twist and his body swung round so his back was to you. YOU was in control and could manipulate his body movements. The other two guys took a few seconds to react before they both started to encroach on you. You could see in their eyes they thought they had got this and would easily be able to deal with the situation. With you free hand you grabbed your gun and without hesitation shot the two guys in quick succession. Normally you was a good shot but in the moment they both got bullets to the chest instead of their heads; still a pool of blood slowly started forming from under them. The guy in your grip started whimpering and squirming even more
“Please…please don’t shoot, don’t shoot I’m just following orders” he begged
“wha..”
The chilling laugh of The Joker and impressed clapping, he emerged from behind the back of the black SUV which was parked behind the purple Lamborghini shortly followed by Frost who stopped and stood and let J come ever closer to you. You couldn’t even bring yourself to say anything. Rage skyrocketing through your veins. You looked him in the eye and shot the guy in your grip in the head. No remorse whatsoever. His body slumped to the floor with a thud. J smiled and clapped once more, the rage within grew immensely.What was this?
“You arranged this?” you questioned half furious, half welling up as the shock and adrenaline flooded away from leaving you nothing but nerves.
“Oh kitten I wanted to see how you would handle yourself and my my what a beautiful mess you’ve made” He smirked with a cruel smile. you paced over and thrust the barrel of my gun in his face, chest heaving with anger.
“You’re not going to shoot me doll” He smiled as calm as anything. you closed your eyes and took a deep breath
“You’re right, I’m not” your lowered the gun
“Good gi..” you didn’t let him finish landing a strong right hook right to his jaw. The henchmen looking in all gasped, eyes wide. None wider than Frost. J clicked his jaw and wiped the blood from his now cut lip.
“Such a feisty kitten I’m impressed” you stomped over to the car and grabbed your bag which had fallen onto the floor
“Take me home” you commanded walking right up to him.
“You’ll..” he started“Take me home” you shouted, he would not have control this time. You was so infuriated and even more annoyed. The rage building up, tears began gently trickling down your face. You must have shot daggers as he didn’t carry on and took a breath. Something changed in his luring eyes; it could have almost been remorse. He turned to Frost
“Take her wherever she wants to go” he ordered calmly, expelling a sigh. He turned and headed towards his car, his head jerked in anger before he got in the Lamborghini and sped off.
You was stood cold, upset and angry. Frost quickly walked over and covered you with his jacket. He pulled out a walking talkie from his pocket
“I need some guys out here quick the police will be here soon and I need a mess cleaned out back” He motioned me to the SUV. You clambered in the passenger seat feeling vulnerable, this was not an emotion you ever liked feeling, one of the reasons normally you exercise control in all things. As Frost started the car you pulled the mirror down fixed your hair and wiped the water tainted mascara from your eyes. You was trying to work out why you was so god damn angry. You knew with him to expect nothing but yet to expect anything; even you would have probably arranged something similar if you had started to work closely with someone new.
So why all this anger? Did I overreact? No he’s seen enough to know I can look after myself.
I took my phone out
-If you’re about please be waiting for me at home, I’ll be there in about 20 minutes-
After not saying a word probably out of fear of your reaction Frost finally broke the silence“I did try and convince him you wouldn’t need..”“It’s fine” You interrupted lying“I was just incredibly off guard considering the evening we had”Frost just smiled cheekily
“What?” I asked.“Nothing Miss we’re here” he brought the car to a stop. You removed the jacket from my shoulders and chucked it into the back.
“If it’s any consolation Miss it was a wicked punch, I don’t think anyone has ever dared do that to him” he smiled.“Thanks” you smiled not entirely sure if his comment was a good thing or not and got out of the car. You found yourself smiling as you walked up your path upon seeing your bedroom light on.You was greeted by a frantic Ted when you closed the door; after calming him down and giving him some treats which he took to his bed you chucked your bag and keys onto the chair and headed straight for the bedroom. You opened the door and immediately relaxed at the smell of vanilla and the dimmed lighting but mostly by what was next to the bed. To the right of your bed was a woman with a perfect hourglass figure facing away from you. Hands in handcuffs and the chain hooked onto a small metal hook above her head. Her long brown hair was in a clip exposing her shoulder blades. Her black lace lingerie sat perfectly on her frame including the most perfect behind on top of a pair of strong toned legs.She didn’t move as you slowly walked up behind her ran both your hands slowly down her sides while resting your head on her shoulder. Her skin was so soft; she moved her head back leaning on you and she inhaled as you pushed yourself into her. You moved a hand onto her perky breast while the other you slowly ran down her toned stomach and into the front of her underwear brushing over her clit. Her inhale tugged at your core. Your fingers dipped down towards her entrance
“Good girl” you whispered upon feeling how wet she was for you. You unhooked her and turned her around to face you. Her hands drooped over your shoulder both of your lips meeting desperately before pushing her onto the bed.As per you woke up the next morning to Ted jumping on the bed and burying his wet nose into your neck. Just to reassure himself you were still alive. Chloe had already left; she always did before your were awake. Your arrangement was completely no strings attached, always calling on each other when you needed to. You’ve always been the dominant one which you’re completely contradicting to when it comes to J. You’ve never been able to relinquish control but for some reason with him you let go.A sliver of sunlight was escaping in through the gap in the curtains, you slowly hauled yourself out of bed; where your leg had started to heal it was sore and itchy. Feeling physically and emotionally drained you trudged over to the kitchen; grabbing a small bag of peas from the freezer. Blanketing the bag in a tea towel and pressing it to your lip. You messaged Dylan and told him to take the day off as you wouldn’t be working today. You slumped onto the black leather sofa in the living room and pushed the power button on the remote. Your apartment was fairly open plan, the sofa was against the wall and in front of you was a large glass coffee table; in front of that was the TV unit. You turned to the left and looked out of my large patio doors onto the garden; the sun was already highlighting the perfect green grass. You ears half tuned to listening to the news. You heard about a suspected shooting taking place out the back of a infamous night club but no bodies or evidence has been found. You had to admit Frost was good. Apparently there had also been a violent and savage attack on some known associates of The Joker, the suspect being The Clown Prince of Crime himself.
Ugh! he’s everywhere
You decided to take Ted for a walk. After a refreshing shower you pulled on a small white crop top and some short dungarees and slipped on your converse. You loaded Ted into your Audi and set off.You owned some land about twenty minutes outside the chaos of Gotham. It’s much like a country park with its make shift mud pathways and surrounding woodland. It was beautiful especially on a day like today; even more so because it was just Ted and me and you’d be completely on our own. As you pulled in and parked you glanced over at the passenger seat, Ted was sat up looking out of the window his tail wagging on the leather seat. You got out and went round and put his harness and lead on and let him out, he was ecstatic. Just as you got to the entrance the loud roar of a sports car made you stop and turn. Annoyed instantly as you saw a purple Lamborghini roll up and stop next to your car. You rolled my eyes, as much as you wasn’t angry anymore you really wasn’t in the mood to deal with anyone today especially him.
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You waited while he got out of the car.
Noticing straight away there was no gun shoulder strap, he’d come unarmed which you’re pretty sure is unheard of. He was wearing just a white shirt and trousers; simple but damn he looked gorgeous. Shoving your weakness and desire to one side remembering you was in no mood for him. You must have shot him a look as he quickly held up his hands in surrender and smiled
“I just have some business problems to discuss” You was never one to let pleasure interfere with business.
“Let’s walk and talk” your turned and proceeded to let Ted off the lead and started walking into the woods. The rays of the light cut through the trees and the refreshing smell of pine was a nice break from the smog of Gotham.
The Joker now walking beside you, you could feel his eyes examining you and every small movement you made. You suppose he’s only seen you in formal or evening wear never everyday wear.“Business?” you prompted snapping him out of wherever his fractured mind had wandered off to.
“Yes, well I’m sure you’ve heard something of that bloody Catwoman’s latest heist at the bank”“I know something of it yes” you replied thinking of the blueprints you supplied her a few days ago, hoping he wasn’t here to hold you responsible.“Well it’s interfered with one of my plans, stupid cat! and I think you’ll be able to help”
He was asking me for help? Wow.
“What’s the job?” you asked curiosity peaked at the thought of a new challenge.“I want to hijack the contents of the Mayors vault which until recently was being held at the bank..|”“I bet he must have a shit ton in there, doesn’t he take bribes from both Maroni and Falcone to influence the police to completely ignore any collateral damage from their gang war?” you interrupted.“Exactly” he smiled
“Anyway the contents has since been moved to the vaults under city hall, this gives me two problems; one the plans for the vault are currently inaccessible to me” he sounded slightly irritated that he wasn’t able to do something on his own terms.
“Two we know that it can only be opened by the Mayors computer and cannot be accessed…”“Remotely I know” you interrupted he turned and scowled“That better not be attitude kitten”“No, but it can be accessed remotely but there is still a slight issue”“Which is?” he asked“It can be accessed by another computer but it has to be on a computer on the same server and must be within 30 metres” you could see the thoughts churning round behind his eyes.“Well that could make my life easier” he smirked. Ted was still running around aimlessly and sniffing everywhere his nose could reach.
You soon came to a clearing in the woodland with a couple of large fallen trees and fresh green grass covering the floor.
“Isn’t it beautiful” you asked out loud not really thinking of who you was talking to.“I can think of more beautiful things” His eyes turned from deep in thought to hungry. He looked at you and lunged. Pushing you back into the tree behind you so hard you could feel the bark scraping your shoulders. You gasped having no time to react before you arms were lifted and secured above your head and he kissed you hard. You caved into him despite your brain screaming at you to resist as you let his hands explore your body leaving tingles wherever they touched.
What is this? it feels like were just magnets we get to a certain point and then the incredible lust and desire takes over us both; it’s electric and addictive.
He allowed your arms to drop, your hands ran through the back of his neon hair and pulled. He pressed his body harder into you. With your breathing growing faster, his lips letting out small purrs you tried to push back only to be pushed back even harder into the tree.
Something vibrated in his pocket which stopped him from unhooking the back of your outfit.
“Yes” he barked and walked away trying to contain his heavy breathes, leaving you flustered against the tree. It took a few minutes for your mind to come back to earth.
“Are you all incompetent idiots” he shouted
“Of course you are, fine I’ll come and deal with it” He ended the call and put the phone away back in his pocket and turned around to face you changing from furious to looking at me apologetically, he walked over and kissed my forehead and took both my hands in his
“Come round later and we’ll finish talking”
He looked at you and smiled once more before storming off. You hadn’t even hardly started talking but you realised you’d have to go over anyway as your main laptop was still at his place. As if Ted knew he started chasing after him
“Come on Ted” you shouted stopping him in his tracks until he redirected and came bounding back towards you. You brushed yourself down and tried to see how much damage had been done to you shoulders before walking off in the opposite direction to J feeling hot and now very flustered.
Your afternoon after that was not productive at all, you just lounged around the house with Ted not being able to get The Joker out of your mind. With the time finally arriving to get ready, you just went with black trousers and a long white blouse as you wasn’t 100% sure what sort of situation you’d be walking into.When you arrived outside there was only one guard who let you in straight away, apparently still refusing to look at you. You got to the spacious living room and Frost was sat on a large black leather corner sofa reading the newspaper opposite a large glass TV unit which was equip with a Playstation. You had to smile at picturing Mister J sat getting frustrated playing on the console. The room was like every other, neutral but classy. When Frost saw you he stood up“Boss Is just grabbing shower, but you can wait for him in his office be warned though he’s in a foul mood” Glad I wasn’t the only one left frustrated.
“Thanks, I can make my own way” you slowly made your way through the corridors past the bedroom and towards his office you stopped, smiled and headed back to his bedroom. Opening the door quietly listening for any movement, when you heard nothing but the shower you walked in closing the door quietly between you. Steam was creeping out from the gap in the bathroom door. Unsure of how much time you had you rushed over to the bed and starting slipping out of your clothes. While doing so momentarily questioning why you cared about his mood and making him feel better.So there you were, sat at the end of his bed in just underwear and the white blouse. You’d undone the top few buttons of the blouse making sure the underwear was fully visible. You legs were crossed and you’d let your hair down and brought it over one of your shoulders.You didn’t have to wait long the shower soon stopped running and moments later he emerged from the bathroom, a white towel wrapped round his waist; just so you could see his V lines, his pale skin almost glistened in the light with the water, which was slowly trickled down his tattooed body. He was rubbing his hair dry with a towel which was draped around his neck.
When he looked up it took him a few seconds of gawking before he said anything
“To what do I owe this surprise” He stopped drying his hair and let the towel drop round his neck, his hair slightly fell to the side instead of the usual slicked back position.
“Well you seemed a bit tense when you left earlier so I thought maybe I could help” you smiled flawless in your movement off the bed making your way over to him.“Oh you did, did you and why did you think that”
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You pulled at the towel around his neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss; instinctively grabbing you dug his fingers into your waist. You felt yourself burning up, everything in the room felt like it just melted away into an abyss. You were thrown out of bliss when he pulled his mouth away from you and growled as he grabbed your ass lifting you up; Instinctively wrapping your legs around his waist, you smiled at each other for a second before he turned round and stepped back and sat on the chair. With you now straddling him and him tracing your outline so delicately
“Feeling better yet” you asked cheekily holding the back of his head with both hands.
“Not quite yet doll” he smiled, grabbing at your blouse ripping it open, sending the buttons flying and clattering over the floor
“This is better” he remarked as he undone the clasp on your bra with one hand and pulled the back of your hair hard with the other. You started to grind your hips into his groin, his cock twitching beneath the towel. He frowned and near launched you on the bed.He moved himself up to your level with a devilish grin before sitting back up and slowly peeled of your underwear before chucking them behind him.
My turn now
With all your strength you fought and pushed him onto his back; pouncing on top of him pinning his arms above his head. His eyes grew wide, a frown threatened to creep on his face but the slight movement of your hips felt too good. Before he could say anything you went to kiss him but bit his lip instead, he growled in response twisting his hands free and yanked your hair“My you are strong kitten” he snarled before smiling and rested both of his hands on your hips; you were definitely going to take advantage of this. As much as you were currently in control you know it was just an illusion; as you know full well if he wanted it different it would be. You lifted yourself up slightly and undone the towel at his waist freeing his erection before sinking down onto him. He let out a low growl as you leaned back to feel his full length. One hand behind on the bed and the other resting on his now heaving chest. He was clearly enjoying the view, his hands crept to your breasts and squeezed them tightly before moving his hands back down to your hips and controlled your speed. Each movement hitting you where you needed exactly. He sat up as much as he could and stopped you moving and ran his pale hands down into the small of your back. Before you knew it he’d lifted you you were laying on your back. He left you whining as he pulled out, went to the bedside draw on his side pulling out the familiar satin blindfold and sat beside you.
“Do you trust me” he asked with all seriousness.“Not in the slightest” you chuckled back in reply as you sat up willing him to continue“Good” he smirked as once again he removed one of your senses.“Lie on your back arms out” He demanded, you smiled and did as you were told.
The sensation of something soft being tied around your wrists; you tried to pull at them, there was not a lot of give.
Were these under the bed restraints?
You felt him walk away, a door opened and closed, the air in the room was still. You was alone and once again left feeling exposed and fragile for what seemed like an age.
The door opened and closed again and something was placed on the table beside you; you really hoped it was J or this could be embarrassing.
“The best thing about having power over people is that you’ll always win, even if they resist it just makes it more fun to me to watch them break”“But you doll, you’re too irresistible for me to break and I have much more fun building you up” he continued as he ran both his hands slowly up your legs before pulling them apart and climbing on top of you. A blast of a cold sensation on your lips shot through your heightened senses. The ice cube slowly made its way from your lips to your neck; You could feel his hair slip onto the side of your face. You gently pulled on the satin restraints as the trail of ice ventured round the front of your body, the ice cube was melting and cold water was trickling down your sides making your muscles twitch.
“Having fun kitten” he asked, you could picture his smirking face and this implored you to not want to give him the satisfaction
“A little” you lied. In response he quickly put his lips to your ear
“How about now” he whispered, the shock bolted through you; your clit was completed overwhelmed by the ice cube which was being held directly on it. You gasped and yanked at your restraints arching your back. You breathed out deeply as the ice was moved.Your whole area was sensitive, the ice cold water running down from your clit; this was soon soothed by the warm pressure of his tongue, he gently sucked it into his mouth before letting go and pressing the tip of his tongue and running it down and pressing it into you; you let out a low moan and pressed into him as much as you could but he pulled away and softly ran the tip of his nose up your stomach and lightly kissed you breast before thrusting two fingers inside you
“Fuck” you gasped, wincing
“That’s what I like to hear kitten” he purred. Everything with him was just so intense, more than anything you’ve experienced before. You bit your lip as his fingers started to move in sweet waves; with each movement he bit down your body leaving a trail of red marks until he was massaging your throbbing clit with his tongue again in small circles. Everything was in perfect rhythm. You were trying to push into him with your hips but his free hand was pressing down into you. He’d officially taken control back.As the pleasure was building you pulled harder on the satin binding with each passing second he was bringing you closer. On the verge you curled your toes into the bed and tensed your muscles. He completely stopped and all the tension seeped away.
“You’ve been a bad girl for daddy and I don’t think you deserve to cum”“What? I haven’t done anything” you said exasperated.“Oh but you have baby doll you’ve had pleasure that wasn’t mine and daddy doesn’t like to share” He growled.
How on earth did he know about that
Stupid question you told yourself as he removed the blindfold.“I’d normally just go and dispose of her but I’m feeling nice and I thought I’d have way more fun making you beg for daddy to satisfy you instead”
How long was this man going to torment you and bring you to the brinkHe leaned down nuzzled your head to the side and breathed lightly across your neck. He made sure that his cock was pressed against your clit; you tilted your hips to glide against him as you dug your head into the bed and sighed with exhasperation.“How badly do you need me inside you kitten?” he grabbed his cock and teased your entrance; this was agonising; you wasn’t going to let him win...yet“A bit” you lied again.
“Well I’ll have to work a bit harder for you then won’t I” He started to trace his fingers down in between you breasts and down the centre of your body and just brushed over your clit slowly easing his fingers into you; you moaned and pushed into him. You could tell he was enjoying every little reaction and sound you made. His fingers glided in and out of you with ease and could feel your self control waning.“You’re so ready for me” He breathed heavily as his fingers left you.He sat back and pulled your legs up slightly, grabbing a pillow, placing it under your lower back. As if he couldn’t resist anymore he pulled your legs slightly apart and aligned himself and slowly pressed his length into you; you both exhaled deeply. His thumb started caressing your clit in circles, you pulled hard on your restraints as the pleasure surged through your body. Just before your muscles built to break into release he stopped all movement. You threw your head back. Breathing through gritted teeth.“Has kitten learned her lesson that she’s mine?”“Yes daddy” you cried“Tell me what you want” he demanded. He wants you to beg and right now you don’t care.“Please make me cum daddy I’m yours” you begged giving in.“That’s better, it will do” he started flexing his hips vigorously and applying pressure to your clit; his low growl was drowned out completely by you. Your arms began to ache from all the straining; the muscles in the lower half of your body also began to ache and tense. Again he stopped.
“Jesus...Fuck” you cried. He leaned down and kissed you with such passion you couldn’t help but moan into him as his tongue explored yours.
“I didn’t quite believe you princess” he said sternly; he leaned into you again and you bit his lip, you tasted iron and your lips felt wetter..
“Hmm that’ll do” he slowly sucked the blood away from his bottom lip. He leaned back up and started slamming himself into you at full pace; the muscles in his core dancing, his chest heaving, he threw his head back and grunted. As soon as he resumed rubbing your clit you completely exploded around him. Your muscles convulsed violently making you scream his name. The pleasure ripped through you as there was still pressure applied to your clit which was adding power to each contraction. He carried on thrusting into you overwhelming you until he quickly found his release with a deep growl.You were spent, you didn’t even care, you was still bound. Your body felt so heavy, you had no strength left. He pulled away, leaned down and kissed you softly while releasing you. Your wrists were sore and red despite to gentleness of the satin. You managed to roll on your side speechless. He laid behind you and gently ran his fingertips down your side.
“Babydoll as much as you blow me away we must actually do some work tomorrow” he cooed tucking you hair behind your ear.“I guess so” you mustered tired and exhausted.
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You woke up really early the next day, well it must have been as J was still sleeping peacefully beside you. His chest rising and falling softly like the calm tide drifting slowly in and out on the shore line. The luminous white of the clock floating around your phone screen informed you of the 5:20am time.
Jesus that is early
Yet you was wide awake and restless and refused to just lay and stare at the bare walls. You quietly got slipped out of bed and pulled on one of his white shirts which hung on the back of the chair; laptop in hand you headed for the kitchen. It was incredibly eerie with no one around; Ted was in with Frost
Traitor
The large panel windows showed nothing but darkness. It was peaceful, you had to admit, no guards, no shouting; no gunshots.You loaded some bread in the toaster and booted up the computer. After opening nearly all the cupboards you finally found the one which housed the jam. You poured yourself some juice
which you downed instantaneously; butter was already at the ready. The porcelain plate occupied with the toast you carried the plate and laptop down to The Jokers office hoping it would be unlocked; thankfully it was.
You took a seat on his leather chair; it took a few seconds for the coldness on your behind to disappear.
So this was the point of view for The Joker
With your back to the window there was little of interest to see, the hot seat in front of you and the office door behind that, the bare beige walls gave no distraction. The only interesting thing in the room was in the corner to my left; a drinks holder in the shape of a globe, it was open and had an assortment of spirits, the small ledge underneath that was some small glasses. Feet now resting up on the table laptop balancing on your lap You started up your decryption programme and started trying to get the Town hall floor plans. After an hour or so of working your magic you had the plans and all staff appointments for the next week. You were far too busy concentrating and chewing the top of a pen to notice someone had entered the room and was leaning against the door staring at you“If you didn’t look so sexy like that I’d probably have killed you by now for sitting there” As he spoke you half jumped before looking up. He was just in black trousers and no shirt, the sun that had slowly started to rise illuminated the room and only exaggerated his near white skin.
A cup off steaming coffee in one hand, the other shrouded in his pocket. Just seeing him like this with all his fine muscle lines, his blue eyes which shone in the morning light was enough to melt your insides. He was smiling enjoying watching you squirm and off guard. You fumbled up putting the laptop on the desk.“Though doll I do feel you should be taught a little lesson” he smirked that cruelly wicked yet sexy smile.“Across the desk now” He demanded coldly.
Really? Now?
After a few seconds you smiled coyly and walked around the desk, taking your time wiggling out of your underwear saving him his next command.Your behind exposed to him, immediately his breathing changed. Breathing out with a subtle purr he walked up behind you placing the cup out of reach on the desk before removing his belt. You flinched expecting a sharp sting of the leather tainting your skin. Nothing.“Hands behind your back” He tightly secured your hands with the leather belt while leaning into you.“I thought you actually wanted to get some work done with me today” you asked, the side of your face against the cold table. You felt a gentle pull of your hair“This won’t take long doll, unless you’d rather work?”“No”“No?” he growled“No daddy” you corrected half sarcastically, you really hated saying it but he seemed to love it way too much so you wasn’t going to deny him.“Good girl, one more thing close your eyes” he asked softly. Your chest pressed harder against the table with your heart pumping fasterAll of a sudden you felt leather cuffs being wrapped round your ankles, he fastened the straps so tight they pinched at your skin. You rolled your ankles trying to alleviate the pinching“You look so good kitten” The lust screamed in his voice. He braced himself behind you kicking your leg wider. Your legs spread apart you heard a small click as the metal spreader locked you in this vulnerable position.“You keep a spreader bar in your office” you asked in disbelief.“I keep lots of… toys in my office to play with, dealing with imbeciles as often as I do you need to” you didn’t doubt this for a second. He crouched behind you and softly ran the tip of his nose up the back of your leg and over your curvaceous behind.
SMACK
You jolted forward as he hit you with such force. You couldn’t even fidget properly to ease the sting. With the restricted movement all you could do easily was breath in deeply through your teeth. He gently rubbed the area before striking again. You cried out but couldn’t help but let a grin escape you.Without warning his cold fingers from behind were feeling how much you ready you was for him. Keeping your eyes closed, focused on your breathing. He removed his hand which was resting on the top of your ass and he undone his zip and freed himself, he ran himself through your arousal before just waiting.
The relief and groan when he grabbed your hair, wrapped it round his hand and pulled you onto him. With your back arched you could feel the strain in your arms. You was completely helpless; with complete access to you this really wasn’t going to take long. Your body began bracing itself. His grip on your hips tightened as he continued to pound into you. Expletives leaving your lips dripping poison each time he left you on the edge.“Let go princess” he FINALLY allowed. He groaned as your walls tensed around him and carried on thrusting through your release. His breathing and low moans became staggered, he was close; and so was you… again!“Cum for daddy again baby, give me one more” he growled. After tensing your muscles you pulled on the leather belt which had made you wrists sore. The overstimulating orgasm overtaking you, crying his name out in a breathless whine. This time your muscles contracting tight around him caused him to curse in his throat. Your legs went almost limp but you couldn’t relax them and had to fight to keep your balance.He dressed himself quickly, untying your hands; they were sore and your shoulders ached from being behind your for so long. You were still bent over the best as he undid the cuffs at your ankles; scared to loosen the flat grip you had on the table“You never disappoint kitten” He scooped you up in his arms and placed you on the sofa. The front of your shirt was damp with sweat.“You might want these back” he picked up the underwear and dangled them in front of you“Thanks” you smiled and grabbed them from him and shuffled them on discreetly. The room was now as bright as it ever could be, the sun had risen almost fully pushing the dark sky away.“What am I looking at then doll?” opening your computer lid. Work mode on apparently, readjusting you thoughts and attire took a few moments.“The first tab is the blueprints which you now have a copy of, the second are the schedules for the three offices which are in range of the mayor’s computer.“When exactly do you plan on doing this?”“Two days time, my guys are all briefed, assuming you can do what you claim”“I’m sure I can make myself an appointment, Dylan will be coming with” You was NOT going to take no for an answer.“Very well, I was hoping you’d say that as Frost won’t be able to get you away before the party starts” You sat up to attention in the chair and frowned“What? I’m not even staying for the fun? I’ve proven I can take care of myself”“You do your bit then get out” He shouted in such a tone you scared to respond to.“Now leave me to work, Frost’s brought some clothes in for you”
So cold, what’s his deal.
He booted up his own computer and didn’t even look up at you as if you wasn’t even there and he hadn’t just fucked you on his desk. You stomped over, grabbing your laptop and left, feeling like an idiot trying to stomp off in a shirt and underwear.
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You darted through the hallway hoping not to be seen. Once you reached the safety of the bedroom your laptop was flung on the bed as you grabbed a towel from the dresser, only shooting a glance at the pile of new clothes on the bed.
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The hot water ran over your skin, the heat consuming you in a cloud of steam and comfort. You clambered your anger shoving it into a no fucks given area of your mind. You rationalised your thoughts and figured it was probably for the best you wasn’t in the middle of everything.
Way too much media will be covering the events
With someone as high profile as The Joker, the media will be in a damn frenzy. It’s not a secret J goes for maximum impact, being the narcissistic psycho he is; will want everyone to see. If you was to go you’d be faced with the soul destroying task of filtering through all the images and CCTV and bugging it so no facial recognition could be done. One word, effort!.
Anger evaporated amongst all the steam you dried off and went to check out the new clothes. Some blue skinny jeans and a black fitted blouse.
Could have been worse
They fitted and were much more ‘your thing’ than the previous nights attire. You had a coffee meeting arranged with Dylan for coffee at 11am. Passing Frost on your way out, you could tell he hadn’t shaved yet, the slight darkness visible on his face. His white shirt was un-tucked and the his tie was just hanging undone around his neck. You’d never seen him not ready.
Did he live here too? to be at J’s beck and call?
The sun was out but the leather car seats were still cold, neglected of the morning sun. You got to the hotel which you’d used a few days earlier; they just do the best coffee. You parked up and walked through the glamorous reception and saw Dylan had managed to get our favourite spot
Result
It was by the window overlooking a well maintained small colourful flowerbed. He stood up as you approached; something he always did out of respect no matter how many times you’d nagged him not to. You just went straight in for a hug, you’d missed seeing him every day. His embrace as strong as ever yet comforting, the embodiment of a gentle giant; well to you at least. The people on the other side of him would certainly think that likeness is ridiculous. His blonde hair was ruffled and looked lighter in the sunlight, perfectly sun kissed. You both quickly relaxed into the seats with coffee already on the table; he was well trained. His black V-neck shirt was hinting at the large eagle he had tattooed on his chest.“Tell me everything” he demanded lightly with a smile.
“You must tell me, how’s the sex?” impatient for all the gossip.
“Incredible doesn’t cover it”“I bet its intense right, reckon you could share?” half serious.“Intense? yes! I think you may be out of luck somehow Dylan, besides you know I don’t share and you not even sure about me seeing him in the first place”“Any business issues that need my attention?” you added, completely changing topic while sipping the life saving caffeine.“Not really all arrangements running smoothly”“Good, I’ll be needing you tomorrow, Joker has a job going down…”“Wait you’re going with him?” He interrupted; his face was confused with a hint of concern.“Yes and no, he wants me in and out before anything really goes down” you added air quotes. You couldn’t hide the disappointment from the voice.
A high squeal came from across the room distracting you. That painful piercing squeal of a child. You both looked and saw an infant having a great time with a toy he had just been given.“Well whatever you need Y/N, besides it will have to be more interesting than watching footage from the cameras” He smiled maybe coming to around the idea of some action.You spent a couple of hours catching up on various things; the sun was high and bright in the sky. It wasn’t until 3pm that you decided to head back.
“Y/N, don’t forget this” handing you a sports holdall
“Thanks, life saver, it’s pot luck on what clothes J’s given me, it’s started to give me anxiety” You beamed, chuckling. Looking forward to some clothes that are actually yours“I’ll be in touch”//Just as you was about to knock on the door Frost opened the door relief bursting on his face
“Thank god you’re safe Miss, go see him straight away!” Frost was blurting his words in panic“Erm sure?” Completely puzzled he took my bag of you and ushered you on.Opening J’s office door he was frantically pacing back and forth behind his desk on his phone, voice raised; he glared at you
“Call it off, she’s back” He ended the call, tossing his phone on the table and launching himself at you. Your hand flew to one of his which was now tightly wrapped around your throat almost lifting you off the floor; your feet struggling for stability. Back slamming into the wall
“WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN!” He snarled in your face, eyes burning through you. You was gasping for air, you couldn’t answer, you reached out and scratched his cheek, he grunted and let go. Your body crumpled to the floor, hands massaging your throbbing throat and catching up on your breathing. Your eyes were watering partly due to tears but you was NOT going to show him that.
“Fuck!” he yelled as he turned away towards the window and ran his hands through his hair. You could hear him as he breathed through his teeth; he was seething.
“What the hell!” you demanded, slowly getting to your feet; throat still ablaze. He turned back to you, coming in for a full backhand, you winced, he stopped himself and made a fist; he took a deep breath in.“Just don’t go anywhere without telling me again princess” He glared into you
“Understand?” He prompted.“If you tell me what the fuck is going on then maybe I will! I’m not your property don’t you forget that!” You have never raised you voice to him like that in anger. He’d probably think of killing you. The look in his eyes did not disagree. It definitely crossed his mind there and then. His face softened
“A threat has been made against you doll” he tried to grab my hand. Tried! you pulled away striking him across the face and stomped to the chair furthest away.
“Now, What? Who and Why?” completely confounded.
I’m a target?
“One of my boys who’s infiltrated Penguin’s goons heard a mention of abducting “J’s new girl” to interrogate”“But why me? if they just think I’m your girl, why would ‘your’ girl know anything?”“Word in Gotham spreads like fire, you’ve shown your way more than just a bit of fun I have around”“I will add though it doesn’t appear they know anything about you so your identity is safe for the time being” he paused for a few seconds and rammed his fist into the table with a loud thud!“So just don’t go anywhere without me or Frost understand?”“I’ll call Dylan and have him here with me, seeing as he IS the only man I trust!” You said that more angrily than you intended.“Why do you even care anyway?” you questioned as you went to head out the door. He looked at you, thinking“You are an irreplaceable part of my plan which I will not jeopardise, make whatever arrangements you need” He spoke so coldly and sat as his desk and swivelled his chair to facing the beaming sun; away from you!The rest of the day you were a simmering ball of anger. You worked furiously in the bedroom, he had various meetings; thank god. As angry as you was at him, you still acknowledged his reaction was because of his need for you. You still wanted him here, his pale skin on you; you would even have settled for a fuck to get some sort of release at this point.
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It was now early evening the night before ‘the job’The day has been ridiculously hectic; constant flurries of men in and out gearing up. You couldn’t think of ten minutes going by where J hadn’t scolded someone or flew into a blind rage about something meticulous.
At least he hasn’t killed anyone
There is still time. There was a constant buzzing around the place of excitement; criminals will be criminals. Adrenaline breeding more adrenaline. Dylan had stayed the night in one of the guest rooms with Ted, It was actually pretty great having both your favourite guys around; with that said Ted had taken a strong liking to Frost. On the complete other side of the spectrum you could tell J wasn’t too happy with Ted’s presence and he made no attempt at hiding the fact either. You were also not his favourite person as he is not allowed in the bedroom, he always slept at your feet. Dylan was quite tense after J had informed him of the threat and the risks; as a result he didn’t want you out of his sight. You hated it. You were smothered, by both of them.
Apparently you were going to his club for the evening; with a threat above your head you wasn’t quite so keen to be out longer than necessary. J assured you he’d made arrangements for extra security and is satisfied with what’s in place. He was irritatingly adamant that he must go and show face.So here you were, stood looking in the mirror in J’s bathroom; hair down, messy fringe. You was not feeling this at all and wanted to dress down and wear more casual clothes but when you’re with The Joker that is not an option. He wants to show you off to everyone at what he’s got but at the same time he wants no eyes on you, only his. In the end you go for a bright blood red lipstick and a gentle flick of black eyeliner which draws out the opal of your eyes. Once again you had the task of covering bruises with copious amounts of concealer, your fast becoming a pro at it. J had chosen a silk lilac dress which fell soft on you skin, more of a sexy night material than a going out in public one. The bottom of the dress was diagonally cut and the longest side finished just below the knee. Finally onto the shoes. They were stunning!; they should be seeing as they were Dior. They were elegant black toe pumps with heels. The heel itself is adorned with faceted studs creating a subtle shimmer; its fine trio of feminine straps accentuating the instep. At the front in the middle of each strap was a delicate metal star finished with rhinestones. While doing up the small zip fastening you caught J gawking in the reflection of the mirror.
“Anything you like? you asked purposely slowly brushing up your soft legs with delicate fingertips and smirking.“All too much princess, you look beautiful” He smiled a genuine smile, if you’ve ever seen one from him.“Although there is something I would like to add” He pulled out a box and opened it and picked up its contents and dangled it in front of him behind which he had that mischievous grin on his face.“Curious?”“Always” you walked over to him and grabbed it. It was silicone, purple and was the shape of a slightly elongated egg with at one end a malleable length of tail. You got the gist of what it was, not that you’ve ever used one.
Looks like tonight might not be so bad after all
“Want me to show you?”“I think I’ll manage myself” Smirking and heading to the bathroom. With the door closed you slipped down the lacy hot pants. After making the egg wet you slowly pushed it inside. Straight away it pushed on your walls making you inhale sharply. You took a moment, adjusting. You flexed the tail so the tip rested lightly on you clit. You fully redressed, keeping your underwear on for once. Every move you made consequently you felt down inside. J was at the edge of the bed smirking as you tried to keep face“After you” he motioned to the door, as you passed him you stopped dead. Arching yourself slightly forward, letting out a large breath as strong pulses vibrated through you clit and inside you. You straightened back up when the waves passed. His red shirt exposing half his chest which was tucked neatly into his trousers; his heavy gold rings on his fingers which were curled round a little purple rectangular device.
“Daddy is going to have fun with this” he smirked almost cruelly and continued“Let’s get going doll” The nervous laugh that escaped you, in turmoil whether tonight was going to be fun or down right torture.
//When you arrived at the club the extra security presence was immediately apparent. There were more doormen and they were checking bags, there were metal detectors and ID card scans. Consequently the queue was larger than normal and consisted of cold and fidgety people. You on the other hand were ushered quickly through the back door; as soon as we were inside the security backed off and you had your own space back and could breathe.
The familiar buzz of the club eased the anxiousness away somewhat. The club was busier than usual; all the booths were occupied, the dance floor was packed out, bar men were frantically trying to keep on top of the queue. People turned to look at The Joker and You but they will not look for long before continuing with their group and gawking at the dancer podiums.As you sat down in his private booth the egg shifted upwards slightly, causing you to clench your fists in an effort to diffuse the sensations, to control your breathing and pleasure from being too obvious. J was in your peripheral vision smirking as you discreetly shuffled in you seat and ordered an apple martini. When the drinks arrived you wasn’t consciously aware of how quickly you drank it down. Obviously he did as you caught him smirking again; it was getting slightly irritating how much he was enjoying this while you was trying not to show your arousal which was growing ever stronger with every movement you made.“Dance for me baby-doll” He commanded with a devilish smile.“What? Here? With this thing?” You have never been one for public displays nor do you enjoy bringing attention to yourself. He did not reply, he just glared at you; he wasn’t going to take no for an answer and with those eyes part of you didn’t want to refuse.
Like a switch in my body, You consciously switched off all inhibitions and went into confidence overdrive. It certainly was helped along by how turned on you were. You focused only on him, drowning out the background noise and spectators.
“Does daddy want a show” you whispered in his ear while leaning over ensuring he had a nice clear view down your dress.
You pulled under his chin bringing his lips to yours and teased them softly making him press harder. You pulled away with his lips chasing. You leaned in and gently bit his bottom lip.
“He does indeed” he purred.You started to tease him getting up slowly and ran your hands like a delicate feather over his crotch. You stood in front of him and let the music take over, your body swaying in sync in a seductive trance. Blocking out further thoughts of you being in a public place you slid both your hands down your sides to the bottom of your dress and teased it up slightly before turning away from him and teasing it up further just to show him the lower mounds of your ass. You knocked your head back when you cupped and grabbed it. Knowing he’d be riddled with jealously. The shockwaves of the damn toy shattered through you in three strong slow pulses. It made you almost lose balance as it pulsed against your walls. Your exasperated breaths were not heard, drowning to nothing against the background noise of the club.
How good it would be to be across his knee…
You could half see him shifting in his seat; his eyes fiercely fixated on you, not even blinking.
Composure Y/N
Your hands made there way up your legs so tentative and slow, swaying around to fully face him. You stalked closer to him, abrupt in your turn to sit in his lap. When your hips began to gyrate he absorbed a heavy breath which you only saw as encouragement. You swept your hair over your shoulder, freeing a pleasant aroma of coconut. You went to slowly unzip your dress when he suddenly grabbed you wrist tight stopping you.“No one else gets to see anymore of you, that’s mine” he snarled.
“Come with me now” He jolted up; your wrist still in his grasp. As soon as the beaded curtain of his booth was disturbed Frost turned to J.
“We’ll be in the interrogation room” his words were rushed and impatient. He lightly pulled you in his desired direction, as you passed Frost with J’s hand in your he smiled.
This is awkward
Your smirk in reply spoke only of embarrassment and awkwardness.A section of the wall on the ground floor was a mirror; much like that you would find in a ballet studio. As you was allowing yourself to be dragged
round the back of the club you could just make out a door to the left of the end of the mirror section. You could sense people looking curiously over at you; no sooner you could worry about that before you was thrust through this concealed door which was swiftly locked behind you with a loud
CLICKIn the dim light you could barely make out a semi circle; a black seated booth with a small table in the middle at the far end of the room, to the right of you were two single leather chairs. You shuffled out of his way and leant up against the one way mirror while he moved one of the chairs to the centre of the room. He spoke no words, the music from the room next door was now a low throb in the room.
He came closer and purred; the one sound that made you disregard any rationality and sense. You snapped, control gone. You grabbed his shirt where it was open and pulled him into you. He followed his weight slamming into you pushing you hard against the wall.
Breathes heavy with moans escaped your lips as he lifted your arms above your head.
Arms pinned tight he kissed hard and thrust his hips into you. Your chest was heaving chasing the breaths you lost in desperate gasps. Your underwear was soaked.
“My, my kitten you do want daddy bad don’t you? We’ll definitely be using this again” His hand wandered into your underwear and tugged the toy out of you; you wailed into his kisses and bit down on his bottom lip, emptiness seeping in rapidly. Leaving you empty and chasing his departing lips with a pout he went and sat down on the chair he’d moved earlier.
“Now where were we?” he said catching his breath; raising his eyebrows and the corner of his mouth.You threw him an sulky glare which quickly diffused into a coy smile. You felt much more at ease with less eyes gawking at you. You shuffled to resume your last position, his hand lightly wrapping around the back of your neck before unzipping the dress and delicately brushing the straps of your shoulders. He tapped at the side of your thigh
UP!You got to your feet allowing the dress to slide off and drop to pool on the floor. He purred as your body was now a free display for his eyes only. Your want…need for him rushed through you like a nicotine craving as your ass sat back on his lap. You felt his bulge, eager for more space and you ground into his groin coaxing the tightness to continue. he cupped both his hands on your breasts and squeezed. A growl escaped him;
it wasn’t a happy one. He slid his hands down your sides and dug his fingers into your hips hard, pressing down to hinder your movement
“I’m going to have to fuck you instead”“Instead of what exactly? Just teasing me?” you turned your neck slightly to see his face delivering your word dripping with sass.“Well daddy did have other plans yes, but I can’t seem to control myself because of your teasing, I said I wanted a show and now I want to fuck you” Stern annoyed words.
“I see” You replied trying not to let the sudden raging urge to slap him reach action point. You stood, turned and leaned forward and without saying a word ran your hands down pale soft chest of his scratching as your fingertips glided over his skin. His head rolled to the side and purred. You leaned into his neck and kissed softly before biting hard; he gasped before your eyes met. His eyes were like the devil, blazing with rage
“Just fuck me…” you whispered.
“Daddy” you added after a brief pause. That was it. He grabbed one of your hands pulling you up and twisted you round. It was aggressive enough to leave your wrist feeling bruised. Your heart was racing, frantic; you could feel it hammering into your chest. He shifted and stood behind you a moment, the skin of his exposed chest felt cool and smooth on your bare back. He dropped down yanking your underwear the same way. He stood and swung you around again by your already compromised wrist. A delicate hand stroked your cheek before placing his hand over your mouth to align his smile tattoo. You grinned, rolled your eyes before pushing him back onto the chair. You got to your knees in between his legs and undone his belt and trousers in a rush reeking of desperation. He was enjoying how bad you wanted him and was just about to let you put him in your mouth
“Ah ah” he waved his index finger side to side
“I want to feel you on the inside” he motioned with his hands to turn and swivel.
So much turning
you internally complained.You obeyed, which had you was facing the unbeknownst dance floor and gently lowered Yourself down. He grabbed your hair, yanking you down onto his cock. He grunted, you cried.
“You feel so good ” He whispered in you ear, trying to suppress a growl.“Mmmhmmm” you breathed as you started gyrating your hips making sure he hit every point your walls craved; his fingers were dug into your side controlling your speed while the other was constantly caressing the front of your body, constantly teetering to your neck knowing it’s a weak spot. He softly moved one of your hands and guided it down to your throbbing bundle of nerves;
What?
You were hesitant to think twice as he started guiding your hand in small circles. He let go of your hand as you continued with his permission. He sporadically tugged at your hair gently which caused you both to moan. You could hear his breathing in your ear; the hot breath rolling off the shell of the your ear in firm waves.
“Don’t stop princess” he stuttered. With those deadly words your strength dissipated and you collapsed
harder onto his length; his head thrown back, mouth agape with the shine of his silver teeth. The heat was extinguished as his cell phone started ringing in his pocket. You had no intentions of stopping until he grabbed your hand and stopped all movements. The dramatic whine you panted was no exaggeration to your true feelings. He leaned to the side and rummaged in his pocket
“Sorry doll” he panted exasperated, treating your neck to a soft kiss.
“This better be important!” He snarled. You heard broken muffles of what Frost was saying; you could only ascertain that something to do with chemicals had gone wrong.
Well whoever fucked up will be lucky to survive the night
The Joker, someone not known for his calmness certainly seemed just that. You hoped he wasn’t mad at Frost and that the interruption was needed.
He gently nudged you to get up. With the heat diffusing from the atmosphere it quickly became drafty and cool very quickly. You redressed, there was something so disappointing about the zip on your dress being up.“Sorry kitten, we’ll have to finish this later”
With a soft gentle kiss on the forehead he was gone.
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The questionable nature of the future of the evening was answered when Frost entered bringing in a wave of music streaming in as the door opened and closed. His eyes sullen, no spoken apology was needed.“Sorry to mess up your evening Miss YL/N, J said I’m yours for the evening for whatever you want” His reply was a diluted smile and a raised eyebrow
He definitely wont be giving me what I want
The amused look on Frost’s face implied some knowing that wouldn’t be the case as well. An awkward moment of silence passed. You crossed your legs now sat in the booth at the back of the room.“Cards? Dylan mentioned you loved poker” He pulled a deck from the inside of his jacket pocket and shook them in his hands.“Think you can take me on?” You challenged.“You’ll be surprised” He equally countered back.“Perfect” he replied as he slid into the booth opposite you.You played until the dance floor had thinned and the burley security guards were telling the last few intoxicated stragglers to leave albeit a bit of force.
“After you” He opened the door for you alerting the guards in the main room; they relaxed when they saw Frost emerge from behind you. As soon as the cold air hit you it became apparent that your last 3 vodkas you had consumed where not such a good idea. You attempted to compose yourself by the time you got back to base and pretend the room wasn't dancing.You were so ready to collapse in bed and let happily let the mistress of sleep to consume you. When you actually arrived in the bedroom you was not surprised you weren’t alone. On the other hand what was a surprise were several lit candles around the room, leading a trail of flickering orange to the bedside unit which was overwhelmed by a bouquet of black roses. They were beautiful, as you got closer you realised they were not completely black but more a dark crimson. Taking these as an attempted apology for being left. You welcomed the fact you could finally shed your clothes and slip into one of his shirts, drinking in the musky, woody scent.There was a gentle tap on the door. You moved sluggishly through the room and opened the door to find Dylan present with an excited squirming Ted in his arms. His feet were working to no avail; he launched himself out of Dylan’s grip and thankfully
youcaught him in your arms.
“I know he’s out and probably won’t be back before dawn so I thought I’d bring him to keep you company”“Thanks, do you want to come in and keep me company too?”“I can’t imagine sharing The Joker’s bed with you is at all a good idea, I like all my faculties as they are thank you” He joked, but we both knew that it wasn’t a good idea in reality and you also loved Dylan alive so.
“Everything is set for tomorrow, I have all my instructions” Sounding less playful
and unenthused. After a brief pause he spoke again“You know how I feel Y/N, the sooner this is over the better; this is not how we normally operate things” You took a moment internally to agree before you spoke again“I really do hate not being in control sometimes, it’s a relief in a way, but J is not one for full proof plans just chaos which he controls”“We do still have our own business and work to get back to, that won’t go away” There was a hint of plea in his tone and if you were honest to yourself it was becoming more and more appealing. You flashed a genuine smile, he knew somewhere you wanted a break even before you’d fully acknowledged the notion yourself.“We’ll need to potentially lie low after this anyway, maybe use that as an excuse to go back to normal for a while”“Sure he’ll let you leave?”
“Course he will, I mean he won’t take it well I’m sure but I’m not his property!” you said defensively.“Sounds like you’re trying to convince yourself not me”. With that he turned and walked away from you. You were speechless and staring motionlessly down the lifeless hallway, how the interaction had gone sour that is not like Dylan at all. He’d made his feelings on The Joker being involved with me quite clear, but still.
Ted was already curled up on the pillow next to where you quickly joined himWould he even let me leave? Was I too far in to get out?
The streams of thoughts coming and going kept you tossing and turning for hours. You were a hot mess; kicking the duvets off with annoyance. Now even Ted was irritated with you.
Great
He sulked on the floor next to you. Eventually your thoughts running out of steam, managing to drift off to sleep in a foetal position.You were startled awake. J exploded in the room already suited and ready to go. In your half unconscious state it took a few seconds for you to register your own existence.
He was dressed as a police officer and damn he made the look good; his hair now black under a police hat. His slim figure was covered by a standard white shirt with a department badge on the right arm. Your eyes were quickly drawn by the gleaming metal badge pinned to his chest with the words JOKER inscribed.“Officer thank god you’re here” you toyed dozily.“Get dressed we leave in 15 minutes, Dylan’s driving you, find him when you’re ready” As quick as he’d arrived and barked orders he was gone.You fumbled around the bedroom opening and closing draws; throwing and retrieving clothes, Ted was having a great time thinking this was a game and would fetch and drop clothes by wherever you were stood at the time.
Today for your meeting with Mr Thatch of the planning commission you went full formal; tight fitting skinny black trousers with a white strip of silk down the seam on the outside legs. You coordinated accordingly with a white silk blouse which nicely fitted around your breasts and waist; purposefully leaving the top two buttons undone. It didn’t matter who you met with as long as they were in range of the right system.You’d opted for Robert Thatch who had a curious record of sexual harassment cases which were raised but never settled and wiped from the system. Not wiped enough that you couldn’t get to them though. You thought you’d do a good deed and rid the world of that schmuck. You slipped a small pen drive down in between your breasts; this was also probably unnecessary but as bags gets searched on entry and there was nothing suspicious about a pen drive in an office meeting but just in case you’d rather not risk losing the crucial drive. Squirting yourself with perfume which had the calming scent of jasmine and lively peach. Your hair was in neat pony tail and clipped up with the fringe escaping and resting delicately on your face.The chaos had simmered down to a low boil, the air of testosterone and adrenaline was still thick. The guys that remained were ready with an excited buzz; some of them were dressed in suits, others had full police uniforms with stab vests; You have to admit they all looked the part. J on the other hand was nowhere to be seen, You managed to shove your way to Dylan who also seemed to have been infected by the buzz and was having animated conversations with the guys.
“Ready?” you inquired, You were antsy to leave the glares of all the testosterone fuelled men; when J or Frost were absent the glares scorched.“Let’s go, he’s waiting in the car” Dylan placed his hand firmly on your back and guided you through the bustle and out into the black SUV. Dylan hopped into the driver’s seat with you in the back at his request. Greeted with the strong intoxicating smell of J’s aftershave. He sat motionless not even acknowledging your presence
“Ready princess?” He asked when he finally turned and threw a warming smile.“Yep”“As soon as you have the code and safe word let me know, I’ll be in the lobby waiting for your call. Then you’re done got it doll” the tone getting more stern towards the end.“Yes, I know” You murmured sulkily. Your ears picked up a slightly annoyed sigh. He leaned over to me
“Afterwards for being such a patient good girl daddy will fuck you into next week”
“Promises, promises”