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Love, Lust and Explosives

By: Lulu
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Chapter Nine: Dark Designs and the Joys of William Tell

First things first – l hope everyone had a fantastic Christmas! So sorry to leave the story hanging so long. But I’m back at the keyboard and raring to go!

Monk – Thank you for continuing to read and review! It means a lot to me.

Ero Sennin – Thrilled you enjoyed the date/spanking portion of the tale. Been wanting to try my “hand” at writing a whooping scene. And I am incredibly happy that you continue to like Violet! Unfortunately her suffering isn’t quite over…

KrystalTheElvishHobbit – Soooo glad you liked my attempt at a little kink! I don’t mind admitting that I really enjoy a little (or a lot – lol) kink myself! Thank you for your kind review!! BTW: your writing is INCREDIBLE!

Majjic Mouse – Ha ha ha – Thank you, my friend! Can’t wait to read more from you! *hint, hint*

2zen2 - The J &V Lust and Violence Show --- I LOVE IT! You made my day!

ROGUEFURY – I LOVE YOUR STORY! So it makes me even happier that you like mine. THANK YOU!

Jokerfan25 - I am incredibly humbled and pleased to be reviewed by yet another talented writer! Thank you again, my friend!

Seditionary – I have really been enjoying your story – so glad you like mine!! Update soon, please.

Lady Joker – THANK YOU SO MUCH! Random was exactly what I was going for!

Chapter Nine: Dark Designs and the Joys of William Tell


In a lavish ultra-modern penthouse overlooking the sparkling lights of downtown Gotham, far from the dark gloom of the Narrows, Dr. Alexander Wolf stood looking from the enormous windows and sipping his well-aged cognac. Ironically, the doctor’s new the penthouse was very close to Bruce Wayne’s luxury digs, although he was unaware of it.

The doctor had had little time for socializing, as of late. His sole focus for some time had been on the recovery of his precious missing property. And now, after spending considerable time and a sizable amount of his unlimited resources, he was close. She was here. He had sufficient evidence of that fact, but more importantly, he felt it.

Unfortunately, to his great frustration, this search and recovery mission was taking far longer than anticipated. Dr. Wolf was placing most of the blame on Gotham’s notorious clown prince of crime, the Joker. Without the help of that psychotic criminal, Violet would already be safely back where she belonged, but it was simply a matter of time. He was a patient man…sometimes.

After their recent arrival in the city, Dr. Wolf and his associates at WEB Corp. had immediately put out the word within the criminal sector of Gotham that a wealthy and anonymous organization was extremely interested in the Joker. A substantial fee would be paid to anyone with information that led to him and more importantly the woman in his possession. Now, Dr. Wolf and WEB Corp. would have an enormous advantage; the law and the underworld would be joining in the search.

Finally tonight, Dr. Wolf received word that the Joker had made a public appearance this very evening at an Italian restaurant in Gotham City. Witnesses reported that he was accompanied by an unknown female that met the description of Violet.

“That did not take long.” Dr. Wolf laughed to himself. “It appears that they are going to make this easier than we anticipated.”

Despite the good news, he was greatly disturbed by the witnesses’ account of the Joker’s female companion. One person reported that she appeared to be in good spirits and seemed to be enjoying herself. She was also described as being incredibly sexy and completely focused on the Joker. Another stated she exuded a quiet force and it was near impossible not to stare at her. Dr. Wolf was becoming increasingly concerned about the effect that the maniac was having on her.

Despite specific “alterations”, Violet was an innately gentle, naïve and suggestible creature. This could make her almost effortless to use and manipulate…but also, potentially dangerous in the wrong hands. She would most likely be near powerless to defend herself against the attentions of a master manipulator like the Joker.

Dr. Alexander Wolf was a man that prided himself on his near-obsessive self-control, but the thought of what Violet’s new “friend” might being doing to and with his company’s most valuable asset, filled him with barely contained rage. This Joker did not know who and what he was dealing with; the pathetic freak was in for a nasty surprise. Dr. Wolf clenched his teeth with fury at the continued thought of that painted lunatic so much as “touching” his precious property. “Or even worse…. more than touching!” The doctor growled aloud as he threw his glass to the floor, shattering it into a thousand glittering pieces in his anger.

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The Joker continued to stroke Violet’s throbbing clit mercilessly as he slid his thumb into her snug passage, working her into a writhing mass of ecstasy. And, again she cried out his name pushing herself into his hand and coming so hard she almost wept.

“Mr. Stitches…” Violet gasped and pleaded, “I…please, I want to touch you!”

The Joker slowly and reluctantly pulled his hand from her warm fragrant mound, again licking his fingers and groaning with pleasure. He lifted her easily, placing her on his lap facing him.

Violet looked into his black rimmed eyes and was amazed to see the intensity with which he returned her gaze. There was no laughter, no calculated assessment; just dark inscrutable depths that seemed to pull at her with the strength of a black hole. Although she was unable read most of what the Joker’s stare conveyed, she did recognize desire and there was something else; something almost familiar. She was speechless with wonder.

Mr. Stitches was so incredibly beautiful to her, and amazingly he seemed like her too. With trembling hands, she reached to unbutton and unzip his purple trousers, and he made no move to stop her. He followed her hands with his eyes and leaned back slightly. She held her breath as she slid her hands inside his pants, grasping his glorious hardness and gently pulling it free. It was more wonderful than she had imagined and she held her breath, overwhelmed with excitement.

The Joker watched her intently without saying a word; she was so serious, so intense; she appeared almost reverent and he just didn’t know how to react to that.

Violet slid noiselessly from his lap to kneel between his legs and began running her fingers over his length, exploring and examining every inch of him, completely enthralled. The Joker closed his eyes, knowing if he continued watching her, he wouldn’t last long.

His erect penis was hard and smooth, beautifully thick with a large perfectly formed head and her hand delicately glided over every inch of it. Violet was thrilled to hear Mr. Stitches’ breathe hitch in his throat, and she paused to take in the sight of his closed eyes and parted lips. She smiled brightly, as she placed a hand against the green fabric of his vest and gently pushed him back on the bed hoping to give herself better access to him. She was slightly surprised that he didn’t resist and was startled to think that maybe his quiet cooperation was meant as a sort of gift to her. This was without doubt a man that didn’t normally relinquish control voluntarily.

With a burst of intense emotion, Violet leaned forward and pressed her lips passionately against the head of his large cock, parting her lips to tease the tip with her tongue. She began tracing the sensitive underside with passionate kisses and licks and was delighted to hear Mr. Stitches begin to grunt and groan softly in appreciation of her attentions. Violet shifted and began stroking his shaft languidly with her entire tongue, stopping to suck at his tender skin every little bit. As she hungrily licked and caressed him with her right hand, her left hand found his large sac and she cupped and fondled the hot tantalizing softness. His groans grew louder and Violet became more excited and determined to make them intensify.

She hungrily sucked the head of his cock into her mouth and was overjoyed to hear a sharp intake of breath and a strangled laugh. She eagerly moved her tongue around, using the tip to memorize every detail of him. She took note of what seemed to give him the most pleasure and repeated it, adding new moves as she got the hang things Violet took as much of his length into her mouth as she could, increasing the suction and continuing to stroke the rest of his thick shaft with her hand. As she eagerly sucked him, Violet started her characteristic happy humming, not realizing the effect the vibrations had on the cock in her mouth.

“OH, OH, OH, YES! Hum louder…loooouder!!” The Joker shouted comically. He starting thrusting his hips as Violet sucked harder, trying to hum in between her choked attempts at joyous laughter. His mounting excitement fueled hers, and she tried to hum a bizarre version of the “William Tell Overture”. The Joker gripped at the bed with his hands in fists, groaning and laughing wildly at the same time. The pleasure was so intense; he was beginning to feel lightheaded. It was amazing the way she read his reactions (when he allowed her to) and responded with unrelenting enthusiasm.

He was ready to come, and ordinarily he wouldn’t have hesitated, whether his partner was prepared for it or not. But dammit, for some unknown reason he just couldn’t do it that way with Violet.

“Firebug,…Oh hell,..I…I need to…uh…” He started, as he moved his hands into her hair, yanking at it roughly. But once again, Violet surprised him, by simultaneously shaking her head and sucking him in deeper. The sensation was finally too much to resist, and he exploded into her waiting mouth with a snarl and a loud: “Ah…aaaaah…Vi..ol..aaaah!”

She swallowed as much of him as she could, savoring the salty musk of his flavor and then finally, allowing his softening cock to slide slowly from her mouth. She looked at the panting Joker sprawled out on the bed and grinned ear to ear. He hadn’t actually said her name, but it was close enough, and she was blissfully happy.

She started to crawl up beside him on the bed, but stopped when, despite his post-orgasmic fog, the Joker suddenly bolted upright. He had distinctly heard a noise from the hall. He jumped up, carelessly knocking a stunned Violet back on her bottom. With narrowed eyes and gritted teeth, he fastened his pants, diving for the bedroom door with a growl of rage.

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Not long after he had driven Violet and his boss home, Bumbles had been drawn helplessly up the stairs of the old mansion by the sounds drifting down to the first floor. He had tried unsuccessfully to distract himself for a little while, but the image of a naked Violet having her brains screwed out, refused to leave his mind. As silently as possible, he made his way up to the hallway in front of the Joker’s bedroom. The doors of the old house had old fashioned keyholes under the ornate brass doorknobs; perfect for peeping. Bumbles knew his life was on the line, but he had to see Violet and watch her as she made those incredible sounds.

Bumbles’ eyes bulged from their sockets at the unbelievable sight of Violet laid out across the Joker’s lap - having her glorious naked ass masterfully spanked. This was better than any crappy low budget porn he had ever seen (even though Violet was the only girl in the scene). Bumbles’ cock instantly sprang to life, straining painfully against the zipper of his pants and it felt fucking awesome.

He and some of the other men had been wondering why their boss was keeping this girl around. It wasn’t like him, and although no one had the guts to say it out loud, many questioned whether the Joker was getting soft. He had actually devoted almost an entire evening to her. There were citizens to terrorize, buildings to blowup and money to steal, dammit! And here he was fucking around with some weirdo female mental patient. But seeing her like this, Bumbles had to admit that his terrifyingly brilliant boss had it right again. Pushing aside these and most other lucid thoughts, Bumbles shoved his hand past his waistband, grabbed his throbbing cock, and settled in to enjoy the show.

Knowing that the Joker was unaware of his presence, gave Bumbles an intoxicating jolt of power, and he was struck with the desire to laugh out loud. Somewhere in his tiny warped brain, he knew what it could mean if he made a sound, but remaining quiet was still one of the hardest things he had ever done. He was consumed with the desire to shout, “That’s right! Beat that fine ass! Make her scream!”

Bumbles was dimly aware that if he was as smart as he thought he was, he would leave now, but he was thinking with a different head now, and he was frozen to the spot. There was a perverse thrill in watching his boss… exposed, and besides, the Joker obviously had his hands full. He wasn’t paying attention to anything else. So, he continued observing the stimulating display with growing excitement.

Then, he saw Violet slide down between the Joker’s knees and begin giving him what appeared to be a mind-blowing blowjob.

“OH, HELL YEAH! Suck that cock, you dirty little whore!” Bumbles shouted to himself. He pounded his own cock violently as he followed every move, practically drooling with lusty excitement. After several more minutes, Bumbles came with a strangled groan at almost exactly the same time his boss did.

“Oh fuck me!!!” Bumbles thought with a surge of panic, before his groan was even finished.

Bumbles immediately leapt to his feet and sprinted down the stairs and out into the yard. Reality came flooding back, as he realized he may have made a deadly mistake. He paused briefly and scanned his surroundings until he spotted one of his cohorts patrolling the grounds. Desperately plastering a crazed grin on his face, he jogged towards the tall slim man, quietly calling to him.

The unsuspecting thug stopped at the sight of Bumbles and waited for him to approach. Before the man had time to greet him, Bumbles lunged forward and grasped the back of his head. In one fluid move, Bumbles pulled out a long thin knife and thrust it into his victim’s throat up to the hilt. The tall lanky man gaped at Bumbles in startled confusion, gargling as blood bubbled up from his damaged throat and out through his mouth.

Just as the thug’s legs gave way and his body hit the ground, the Joker came roaring through the front door, his eyes filled with bloodlust. But when he came in clear view of the bloody sight, he stopped and silently evaluated the scene with his eyes narrowed and his shoulders hunched.

Bumbles took advantage of the short reprieve and launched into a desperate, breathless explanation.

“Hey boss, glad you’re here.” Bumbles started his voice slightly higher than normal. “Was in the kitchen, when I heard someone running down the stairs. Came out in time to catch sight of this guy heading out the front door. I knew he didn’t have no business up on the second floor so, I went after him.” Bumbles paused to take a ragged breath.

The Joker said nothing, merely stood still as death and glared. His silence, however, encouraged Bumbles to continue.

“When we got out here, I caught up to him. He took a swing at me, asshole. Pissed me off, and I knew he fucked up big time coming from the second floor like he did so I…uh stuck him.” And with this, Bumbles attempted a slight smile.

The Joker remained silent for several more seconds, before relaxing his stance and slightly dropping his hunched shoulders.

“Well, I’ll be damned.” Bumbles thought. “He’s buying it! Maybe he’s not a smart as I gave him credit for, ugly bastard.”

“Hmmmmmm…guess I should be thanking ya then. I never should have doubted ya, ol’ buddy.” The Joker replied, actually smiling now. He took a step forward and Bumbles, still wary, took a step back. His smile broadened.

“OK, OK, relax. I’m heading back to the house, Bumbles. I have unfinished business upstairs. Clean this mess up will ya?” He stated calmly, turning back to the mansion. Bumbles dared to exhale. He wasn’t completely convinced, but the fact that the Joker had actually turned around made it a possibility.

“But on the other hand….Bumbles, Bumbles, Bumbles..” The Joker sighed dramatically, as he twirled around once more. “I thought you had been around long enough to know that the one thing I am not is STUPID-UH! HA, HA, HA…Ya know, you’ve really hurt my feelings!” The Joker quipped, gesturing wildly and laughing hysterically.

Bumbles’ stomach dropped to his feet. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Only one choice left. He immediately turned to run for his life, but was stopped in his tracks when he felt a blinding pain in his upper arm. The Joker,still laughing, had pulled a knife from who knows where and launched it at him with deadly speed. If Bumbles hadn’t turned when he did, the knife would have undoubtedly found his heart. Stumbling, he pulled the knife from his arm and began backing up, rapidly. The Joker stood several yards away glaring unblinkingly at Bumbles, clearly pissed that his knife missed the mark.

“She’s not important. She’s just a fucking cunt, Joker! You’ve gone to a lot of trouble just to get a piece of easy ass!” Bumbles shrieked, adrenaline suddenly making him brave. “You’ve gone soft man, soft! Why don’t you go back and play house with your crazy little cunt. Leave Gotham to the real criminals!” And then he ran, leaving a enraged Joker standing alone in the dark, his hands clenched so tightly, that his nails drew blood in his palms.

He stood a long time, too furious to focus on any one thing. Then he shook his head violently. “Soft huh? Keep running Bumbles. Don’t ever stop…unless you want to find out how soft I really am.” He called out into the dark. He would tear Gotham apart until he found Bumbles. Something to look forward to.

Finally, the Joker turned back to the house. Violet stood still and unspeaking in the open doorway of the old mansion wrapped tightly in his overcoat. Her eyes were wide with fear and concern, as she watched him quietly. He met her gaze briefly before looking away and stalking heavily back towards the house. The Joker paused at the opening before shoving Violet aside angrily and storming inside.


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