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Guilty Pleasure

By: virgofemme
folder zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] › Batman (All Movies)
Rating: Adult
Chapters: 4
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Disclaimer: I do not own the Batman series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Guilty Pleasure-Part 4

Moving his hips faster, the Joker played with the cuts, pressing the tips of his fingers into them. Nearing orgasm, he began to slow down. “No, no….not yet,” he whispered to himself as he slowed his pace. Pulling out of her, he grabbed her around the waist and threw her down on the floor. She fell onto her back, her ass painfully smacking against the hard, cold floor.

The Joker reached down to pick up his pants, and pulled the belt free from the loops. He tossed the pants aside, and got on top of her, moving her arms up so that they were above her head. Lifting her head up, he wrapped his leather belt around her neck. Then he brought one end of the belt through the buckle, and held the end of it in his hands, not buckling it so that he could tighten it around her neck at his will. Moving his hips forward, he used his other hand to place his cock between her legs, and entered her with a quick push of his hips. He brought his other hand up to her neck as he thrust inside of her as he glanced at the belt around her neck She stared up at him with a terrified look in her eyes as he pulled on the end of the belt that was in his hands, tightening it slightly around her neck. He leaned down to lick her dry lips, then tightened the belt once again. The leather dug into her skin as more pressure was applied around her neck. A choked gasp comes out of her mouth and he laughed as he saw the panic in her eyes.

She began to feel dizzy and spots formed before her eyes from the lack of oxygen. The Joker began licking his lips as he watched her excitedly. He flicked his tongue out to lick at his lips and tightened the belt a little more. She coughed as she feelt herself beginning to choke, and she began to hear a roaring sound in her ears. A prickling sensation on her skin followed, and she opened her mouth, gasping for air.

“My…..what a lovely vision you are,!” he said to her with a smile.

He tightened the belt again, ever so slightly, but it was enough to make her eyes bulge, and a delighted little laugh came from his lips. She saw his face blur as she came dangerously close to the edge. The Joker moved his hips faster, thrusting roughly into her as he watched her face. He knew she was close…oh so close. But he wasn´t ready to take her life yet. He just wasn´t quite….there yet.

He released his grip on the belt, and Rebecca instantly heard a pounding in her ears as a rush of blood was released into her head, filling her brain with oxygen. She saw his face above her, coming back into focus once more. He was grinning, watching her intently as she coughed, gratefully taking air into her lungs. He slowed the pace of his hips, placing his lips over her nipples, sucking on them. She moaned quietly, the light headed feeling in her head mixing with the feel of his tongue on her nipples. She felt his hips begin to speed up once again, and she succumed to the pleasure. He laughed as she began moving her hips back and forth quickly, and he slowed his pace in response, teasing her.

She tried to move her hips to gain more control, but he held onto them, halting their movement. She whimpered as his pace slowed to a crawl. He was just barely moving inside of her, and he almost pulled out of her leaving just a few inches inside of himself inside of her. She looked into his face, breathing heavily with desire. Leaning down so that his face was right above her own, he looked into her eyes, his green locks falling forward to brush against her cheeks. As he spoke she focused on his scars, eying them with a newfound interest.

“You´re holding back again Rebecca…..why? I know you can´t help but enjoy it. How strange it must be for you,” he said with a glimmer in his eye, smirking at her. Why just a few minutes ago I had you close to death...and now…you can´t seem to get enough of me,!”

That feeling rose up inside of her again, guilt. That look he was giving her…it only intensified her shame.

He tugged at the belt, pulling at it more forcefully this time. She made a gagging noise and found herself once again gasping for air. He started fucking her roughly again, his length reaching deep into her. She watched his face as he held onto the belt, licking at his lips furiously. His hips sped up, his breathing got heavier, and he groaned as he tightened the belt, the leather once again digging into her skin, cutting off her air. She focused on his lips, her vision blurring, losing her focus once again, and she knew that this time he would do it. He was increasing his speed, fucking her more forcefully, and she began to convulse as he tightened the belt quickly, jerking it in his hand one last time as he neared orgasm. He stared at her, his eyes dark and intense.

The roaring sound returned, steadily increasing as she felt herself slipping away. Her vision continued to blur, and as it faded the last thing she saw were a pair of red lips, and a tongue darting out to lick at the corners of that scarred mouth.

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