An Unwilling Voyeur
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zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] › Batman (All Movies)
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
4,404
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
6
It was sickening to think he felt this good between her legs, so good that she couldn´t even control her own body. No matter how hard she tried, her body always gave in. She hated him for the control he had over her, hated him for tearing her and Harvey apart.
Then there was the feel of his tongue, impaling her deeply with his tongue, and she felt herself slipping away, once more under his control. Rachel gasped sharply as he it slid between her lips, exploring her depths with the expert skill of his tongue. Her hips bucked up uncontrollably, trying to push his wet muscle in deeper, and the Joker glanced up at her face, his giggling sending delicious vibrations within her.
He rose up suddenly, loosening his tie as he began to get undressed. “I think i´ve teased her long enough, Harvey, what do you think?” he said with a grin. You´re desperate for it, aren´t you Rachel?” he said as he glanced down at her engorged clit. He came to his pants and underwear, sliding them down over his hips, and his cock sprung forth, free from the repression of the fabric.
The Joker glanced over at Harvey, who had averted his eyes from the sight of the Joker undressing before him. His shoulder muscles flexed as he balled his bound hands into fists, imagining he had the clown in his grip, choking the life out of him. He wanted nothing more now than to kill him with his bare hands. This thought ran through his head as the Joker leaned over Rachel, his hands on her thighs, spreading them wider as he glanced over at Harvey with a sneer.
“Now, Rachel…..” he said to her beneath him on the bed “Try not to make too much noise, otherwise ol ´Harvey here might get jealous! We don´t want him thinking you´re enjoying it too much do you?” sarcasm filling his voice. He laughed as he forcefully pushed himself into her, plunging hard and deep as she whimpered beneath him. She stretched to accommodate him, crying out as he began to pound away inside of her.
“Oh my, Rachel. You are nice and tight, aren´t you?” he said as he looked down at her, fucking her with such force that her head hit the wooden headboard, connecting with an especially painful thunk.
“Ow!” she cried out, pain shooting through her skull.
The Joker laughed with an evil grin upon his face, and she moved her head forward to avoid the impact.
His cock slid rapidly between her narrow walls, her breasts jiggling as he began moving his length with short, quick thrusts. Rachel held onto the wooden slats of the headboard with her hands, gripping them as he roughly fucked her. He slowed his pace down, pulling his cock back slowly until just the tip was inside of her, then quickly pushed himself back inside, slamming his hips against hers as she cried out in rapture. He repeated it a few times, each thrust back into her punctuated by a lustful moan.
The Joker laughed, and looked over at Harvey, saying “She likes it rough, doesn´t she? Oh, Harvey the look on your girlfriend’s face while i´m fucking her…it would make such a pretty picture!”
Harvey looked up quickly, his eyes set on the Joker´s face as his chest heaved with anger, his face contorting into an expression of malice. The Joker watched him with a look of absolute delight, aroused by the look of darkness that had taken over Harvey´s face.
The Joker grabbed one of Rachel´s legs, tilting it up as he buried himself deeper, and she gasped as his fingers found her clit, stroking it as he continued pumping inside of her, continually gaining speed and momentum.
Harvey had turned his head completely; eyes red and full of rage were focused back on the floor. The moment he had first saw the Joker reaching up to loosen his tie, his stomach had turned, completely sickened by the sight of him taking off clothing. And now here he was, this filthy clown, on top of Rachel, having his way with her. He felt as if there was nothing left in this world for him anymore. The Joker had seen to it that he was completely destroyed by this, and it had worked perfectly.
Although he had turned his head away from the horrifying display, images stuck in his head. There was the image of the Joker´s green locks, covered in grease as if they hadn´t been washed for weeks, the gross bizarre clown makeup, those scarred lips pressed against Rachel´s mouth. Then there was that tongue of his, sliding between her lips, and moving down between her legs….and her shameless cries of pleasure. Harvey struggled to push the horrible images out of his mind, but they only increased, flooding his memory with even more.
Then there was the feel of his tongue, impaling her deeply with his tongue, and she felt herself slipping away, once more under his control. Rachel gasped sharply as he it slid between her lips, exploring her depths with the expert skill of his tongue. Her hips bucked up uncontrollably, trying to push his wet muscle in deeper, and the Joker glanced up at her face, his giggling sending delicious vibrations within her.
He rose up suddenly, loosening his tie as he began to get undressed. “I think i´ve teased her long enough, Harvey, what do you think?” he said with a grin. You´re desperate for it, aren´t you Rachel?” he said as he glanced down at her engorged clit. He came to his pants and underwear, sliding them down over his hips, and his cock sprung forth, free from the repression of the fabric.
The Joker glanced over at Harvey, who had averted his eyes from the sight of the Joker undressing before him. His shoulder muscles flexed as he balled his bound hands into fists, imagining he had the clown in his grip, choking the life out of him. He wanted nothing more now than to kill him with his bare hands. This thought ran through his head as the Joker leaned over Rachel, his hands on her thighs, spreading them wider as he glanced over at Harvey with a sneer.
“Now, Rachel…..” he said to her beneath him on the bed “Try not to make too much noise, otherwise ol ´Harvey here might get jealous! We don´t want him thinking you´re enjoying it too much do you?” sarcasm filling his voice. He laughed as he forcefully pushed himself into her, plunging hard and deep as she whimpered beneath him. She stretched to accommodate him, crying out as he began to pound away inside of her.
“Oh my, Rachel. You are nice and tight, aren´t you?” he said as he looked down at her, fucking her with such force that her head hit the wooden headboard, connecting with an especially painful thunk.
“Ow!” she cried out, pain shooting through her skull.
The Joker laughed with an evil grin upon his face, and she moved her head forward to avoid the impact.
His cock slid rapidly between her narrow walls, her breasts jiggling as he began moving his length with short, quick thrusts. Rachel held onto the wooden slats of the headboard with her hands, gripping them as he roughly fucked her. He slowed his pace down, pulling his cock back slowly until just the tip was inside of her, then quickly pushed himself back inside, slamming his hips against hers as she cried out in rapture. He repeated it a few times, each thrust back into her punctuated by a lustful moan.
The Joker laughed, and looked over at Harvey, saying “She likes it rough, doesn´t she? Oh, Harvey the look on your girlfriend’s face while i´m fucking her…it would make such a pretty picture!”
Harvey looked up quickly, his eyes set on the Joker´s face as his chest heaved with anger, his face contorting into an expression of malice. The Joker watched him with a look of absolute delight, aroused by the look of darkness that had taken over Harvey´s face.
The Joker grabbed one of Rachel´s legs, tilting it up as he buried himself deeper, and she gasped as his fingers found her clit, stroking it as he continued pumping inside of her, continually gaining speed and momentum.
Harvey had turned his head completely; eyes red and full of rage were focused back on the floor. The moment he had first saw the Joker reaching up to loosen his tie, his stomach had turned, completely sickened by the sight of him taking off clothing. And now here he was, this filthy clown, on top of Rachel, having his way with her. He felt as if there was nothing left in this world for him anymore. The Joker had seen to it that he was completely destroyed by this, and it had worked perfectly.
Although he had turned his head away from the horrifying display, images stuck in his head. There was the image of the Joker´s green locks, covered in grease as if they hadn´t been washed for weeks, the gross bizarre clown makeup, those scarred lips pressed against Rachel´s mouth. Then there was that tongue of his, sliding between her lips, and moving down between her legs….and her shameless cries of pleasure. Harvey struggled to push the horrible images out of his mind, but they only increased, flooding his memory with even more.