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"Well if this isn't a pleasant surprise!" The exuberant voice of Harley Quinn greeted as she spun in her seat to face you. "Hi Harley" you greeted back as you got closer and she asked what it was that brought you to the Batcave as she spun around in her seat some more, acting rather absentminded until you caught the back of the chair to stop it spinning. This had Harley facing you fully as you had a slightly amused expression before you replied that Bruce had sent you to check on her.
"Oh, does Bats still not trust me? After all I do?" Harley feigned offence but you just crossed your arms and answered that Bruce wanted to make sure she was behaving. Of course, Harley claimed that she had been behaving. "I haven't had the urge to bash some heads in a month now, a new record! I've been a good girl" she smiled brightly but you just raised an eyebrow.
It was true that Harley has reformed from her time with the Joker, she hasn't killed anyone in a while, but that wasn't what you meant by keeping an eye on her behaviour. "You see, Bruce has noticed something while you are here, something about your use of the Batcomputer" you said with Harley laughing about now Bruce always puts Bat before everything he has for his vigilante side gig - the Batcomputer, the Batcave, the Batmobile, etc.
"Yes, it's his gimmick, but to the point Bruce doesn't appreciate you using his high tech, high priced supercomputer to watch porn" you said as you watched Harley spin around in her chair, absentmindedly as she denied having any recollection for the event in question. This made you stop the chair by holding it still, making Harley face you.
You stared Harley down as you told her that Bruce knew of her inappropriate use of the Batcave and the equipment. "To be honest, I was surprised to hear you were even able to get porn on it, but he seemed pretty annoyed," you said as Harley only grinned. "So he sent you here? What, are you going to punish me for being a naughty girl?" She asked playfully as you rolled your eyes, replying that he sent you here seeing he was on business and he needed someone to stop Harley from watching porn of his expensive equipment.
"Oh, well boo to him, a girl can't help but get a little horny every so often; I have all this pent up energy now that I've gone straight and I have to use it somehow, I've been a good girl" Harley playfully pouted before she swung her legs up and then flung herself to stand up, a grin on her face as she stepped closer to you.
You saw that look in Harley's eyes as she stepped in front of you. "I've been a good girl lately, I even helped stop that Brainiac bozo, don't I deserve a little reward for that?" She asked sweetly, leaning to your ear as she traced a finger along your chest. "Not by watching porn on the Batcomputer" you retorted as Harley only laughed, leaning back to your ear to say that there had to be some way to burn out her excess energy. There had to be some you could help with making sure she stayed a good girl.
"What do ya say? Wanna rev up your Harley?" She asked as she slid her hand down and cupped your crotch. "I know you do" she cooed as she licked your cheek and you rolled your eyes. "What happened to being a good girl?" You asked and the reformed criminal laughed as she shoved you to sit down in the seat she was recently occupying, dropping to her knees in front of you.
"A good girl can still act bad" Harley grinned as she unzipped your pants and pulled out your cock, already erect from the effect she has on you. You couldn't help but curse yourself as Bruce sent you to stop Harley's antics, not enable them. But then again, doing this would keep her from using the Batcomputer for watching porn, so technically you're doing the job that was asked of you. Damn it, Harley.
You looked down at the former criminal as she grasped your cock in her hand, grinning up at you as she said that she saw you weren't against this. "You're a bad girl, Harley Quinn" you responded and she laughed. "And don't you know it?" She said before leaning down and licking your cock in a slow way that made you throb in her hand, something that made her laugh before she did it again and again. You groaned as Harley was licking your cock, stroking it in her hand whilst staring up at you.
Why did you feel that this was going to be more trouble than it was worth? You weren't sure but you couldn't help as you leaned back in the seat, feeling and enjoying as Harley licked your cock before flicking the tip with her tongue. You throbbed again as she did this, making her laugh again as she said that she knew you couldn't resist.
"You never can when I do this" she cooed as she suckled on the tip of your cock, staring up at you in a taunting manner as you stared back. She was right, you never could resist the way she worked her mouth on your cock, this definitely wasn't the first time. In fact, Bruce sent you to talk to Harley whilst he was on business because he knew you could handle the energy she has better than most. But what people didn't know was that you could handle the energy because you fuck it out of her, leaving Harley unable to act wrongly as she can barely stand after a good fuck session with you.
And so here you were, enjoying the foreplay as Harley worked her mouth on your prick. She licked and sucked the tip of your cock whilst fondling the balls in her hand, feeling you tense up a little and she commented how it had been some time since you last did this. "Have you been saving up all that cum for me? Oh how thoughtful, let me show how much I appreciate that" she said before swallowing your cock into the back of her throat, making you tense up some more.
Harley was good, she knew what to do and she did it so well. She deepthroated your cock straight away, staring up at you with teasing eyes as she knew she was working you up. You couldn't resist her sometimes, you couldn't help but give into her crazy side. It was a sort of give and receive thing with the relationship between you; Harley would give you the right pushes and you'd give her a right good fucking. You groaned as you felt her mouth push you that little bit more, her eyes staring up into yours as she bobbed her head back and forth.
"Harley, you..." You groaned and leaned your head back as she lifted her mouth back, releasing your cock with an audible pop and stroking it as she leaned down to suck on your balls. "I know, I'm a bad girl, surely you should punish me" she playful whined before again sucking on your balls, making you look back down at her as she taunted you with her eyes. She was working you up, pushing the right buttons until you decided fuck it.
Standing up and knocking the chair to the side; you grabbed Harley's pigtails and her eyes lit up as you wrung her hair around your fists. Then you pulled her mouth back to the tip of your cock, her mouth opening and you shoved your dick into the back of her throat. Harley's hands grabbed hold of you as you began fucking her face, eyes filled with delight as you began to move her mouth along your prick. Elated noises rumbled around your cock as the former criminal relished in pushing you that far again that your fuck her face.
She pushed your buttons, she riled you up, and now Harley was on the receiving end of a relentless face fuck, and that was exactly what she wanted. She bobbed her head still, even as you guided her, as she sucked your cock. She took it to the back of her throat as she hollowed her cheeks around you, sucking hard as you pulled on her hair whilst staring down at her with such intensity that her pussy was drenched already.
Harley didn't even try to hide it, she wasn't attempting to be subtle as she stuck her hand down her pants and started to touch herself. She just stuck two fingers inside her sopping wet cunt and fingered herself as you fucked her face. You grunted and groaned at the feeling of her mouth, her tongue sliding along the underside of your cock, but then Harley also moaned around you as she masturbated and she stared up at you with such an indecent gaze and zero shame about it.
"You're a really bad girl, Harley" you grunted, tightening your grip on her hair by wringing her pigtails around your fists even more. A shudder of pleasure shivered its way up Harley's spine at your rough handling of her, especially as you pulled her head back so your cock slapped down on her face as she kept up her shameless masturbation with a grin. "A really bad girl" you grunted as she laughed, asking what you were going to do about it as she flicked her tongue against your shaft before you let go of her pigtails so you could just grab the back of her head and thrust your cock into the back of her throat again.
You were more aggressive than before, more rough, and Harley was dripping as she fingered herself more but her pants were in the way. That was an easy fix though as she just shoved her pants and panties down enough to allow better access for her to masturbate as you fucked her mouth with such intensity that your balls slapped against her chin which was dripping with spit. You were being so rough with Harley, she truly knew how to push your buttons to set you off, and you groaned as you felt yourself approaching release.
She knew this as well, you throbbed in her throat and it excited Harley even more as she pulled her head back in spite of your strong grip so she could stroke you. Her hand was quick, jerking you rapidly as she told you to cum and paint her face with it. "Glaze me, go on, do it" she encouraged and you batted her hand away to jerk yourself off as you held the back of her head.
You splattered your load all over Harley's face, coating her features as she laughed with her mouth wide open to catch your cum on her tongue. She caught a fair amount as well, but then you made it easier for her to taste your load as you thrust your cock back into her mouth to shoot the last few strands of cum down her gullet. You felt Harley's tongue lavish around your prick as she stared lustfully up at you until you pulled back again and she licked her lips whilst still fingering herself.
She was shameless, truly she was, as she just continued to masturbate whilst staring up at you with a face coated in semen. Harley grinned as you stared down at your handiwork, working herself through a quick orgasm before holding up her glistening fingers as she asked if that was all you had in you.
"Whoo! Hehe" Harley then laughed as she was dragged up to her feet, spun around and bent over the keyboard to the Batcomputer with you standing behind her, holding your cock to her entrance as you also had a firm grip on her shoulder to keep her at a 90 degree angle. Harley grinned broadly at this, shaking her ass and pushing back to grind her dripping snatch against you, she was so wet that you could slip in accidentally- but this was all purposeful.
And so Harley exclaimed as you drove forward and stuffed her pussy full with your cock to make her squeal before you started pounding away at her pussy hard and fast from the get-go, and Harley wanted it no other way. Harley liked it rough, she loved it rough! And you knew how to give it to her rough, when she gives the right push at least.
"Yeah, that's it, punish me for being naughty!" Harley exclaimed, moaning obscenely loud, almost on purpose but at the same time you we're literally fucking the volume out of her. Your hips slammed into her from behind, making her ass ripple with each impact as you weren't exactly holding back, but Harley brings this out of you. Her craziness, her eccentric nature, or maybe it's her history as a psychologist that just helps her get into your head and bring out your desires to fucking ruin her pussy for the day.
You grunted, hunching forward and pressing into Harley's back, breathing hotly against her ear as you rammed into her from behind. She looked back at you, face still glazed with your semen in such an erotic sight, and she wore it with no shame as she grinned back at you. "I knew you were waiting for this chance again, it's been too long since you last bent me over and fucked me" she said, moaning louder still as if she was trying to egg you on more to really give it to her.
"And you know what? I do watch porn on the Batcomputer, I was just about to load up some before you showed up, I'm such a naughty girl" she grinned before squealing as a different kind of slapping sound reverberated around the Batcave, the sound of your open palm coming down on the depraved doctor's ass. "A really bad girl" you growled, your voice low as you breathed into Harley's ear in a way that she came from that alone. "And I need to be punished, don't I?" Harley asked before squealing again as you spanked her again.
You stood upright behind Harley as she remained bent over, shuddering from the blissful stinging of her ass as you spanked her again. You pounded away harder and faster at her pussy, relentless and merciless whilst also bringing your palm down on her backside over and over again, Harley's skin was so pale that it quickly started to turn red, almost pink from the way you spanked her. A clear print of your hand was forming and she chewed her lip in a sexy way whilst her eyes rolled up from the pleasure she got from it, thinking about how sore her ass was going to be in the morning.
But this wasn't all she could handle, Harley could take so much more, she just needed to push some more buttons. "And do you know why I watch porn on the Batcomputer?" She asked between her moans and squeals, breaths shuddering as she tilted her head back to look at you with a lustfully depraved grin. She picked her words carefully, knowing exactly what to say in order to push you further.
"Because you haven't fucked me in so long" she told you, putting the blame on you for her inappropriate use of expensive technology that's meant to be used for stopping crime. "I get so pent up, I have so much energy to burn, but you don't fuck me as regularly as I need, so I work out that energy myself, thinking of you" the twisted psychologist grinned, drooling as the pleasure was all going to her head. "So you see, it's your fault I'm such a naughty girl, you need to take responsibility for that" Harley said before her eyes lit up, your hand having reached with your fingers wrapping around her neck as you kept her head tilted back to look at you.
"Is that so?" You asked as she was grinning wider than before, feeling your grip on her neck tighten in the right way to make her squirt all over the floor again. "Then I guess I better take responsibility" you growled, slapping Harley's ass before driving your cock forward with such intensity that Harley's body was shoved forward so her cheek pushed into the monitor of the Batcomputer, a depraved grin on her face as her eyes were rolled up.
Her hand pressed against the monitor too, her sticky fingers getting all over the screen as she pushed her back against your thrusts. And then there was the grip you had on her neck, your hand coming down hard on her ass as you were pounding away at her gripping snatch. Harley came again on the spot, she came multiple times already and she was shameless about it, her tongues even flopped from her mouth as she laughed in a way that was almost drunk from the pleasure.
But still you gave her more pleasure, relentlessly slamming into her from behind and hitting her sweet spots over and over again. You found her G-spot too, and the second you realised this you jammed your cock into it to make Harley cum again and again, juices spilling down her thighs as her eyes were fogging over from the pleasure. She drooled, her cum-coated face made even messier by her drool as her tongue just dangled from her mouth.
Then there was the rough way you handled her, gripping her neck tightly in the way she liked it whilst adding a pigment to her ass from how much you spanked her. Harley felt like her legs were going to buckle, she was so dizzy with pleasure and her vaginal walls were clenching down on you in a way that was trying to milk you of your cum. You eventually gave into the demand and hooked your arm around her neck as you rammed forward with such intensity that Harley's back arched, her tongue sticking out and her eyes widening but glazed over.
You came inside her, filling Harley with a thick creampie as she came again for the umpteenth time by this point. Then a grin turned on her face again, a satisfied looking one as she slumped to her knees and pressed random keys on the computer as your cock slipped out of her well-fucked pussy. Her legs felt numb, her pussy sensitive to touch as it oozed your mixed cum seeing you slipped out of her, and her ass was so sore it was blissful.
"Holy fuck!" Harley swore, laughing as she said that you really made the wait worth it if that's what you did after not fucking her for so long. "Maybe it won't be so bad to wait if that is what I can look forward to" she laughed as she started to look back at you, only to see you standing over her as you reached down and lifted her back up.
Harley's feet never touched the ground, you just hiked her into the air, lifting her and folding her in half as you aimed your cock at her ass. Harley was a little breathless as she looked back at you, "You're still not tired, even after all that?" She asked before biting her lip as she felt you prod her hole.
"You keep going on about how I made you wait, how it's my fault you resorted to watching porn on the Batcomputer, I'm just taking responsibility" you growled and Harley felt her pussy clench at your voice, oozing your cum and new arousal before you dropped her a little so your cock entered her tighter hole. A noise that had no real description escaped her, then you pushed the rest into her and you watched Harley's eyes cross as a grin turned on her face.
Her toes curled as she felt you stuff her third hole, her legs up in the air as you still held her in the folded way you lifted her. You had Harley in the Full-Nelson hold, hands locked behind her head with your cock embedded in her ass. If her ass was sore from the spanning then she may not be able to sit properly after this. You told her this right before you started thrusting.
Harley's voice filled the Batcave, louder than before as you started to fuck her ass. You thrust yourself upwards whilst bouncing her in the air, making her head spin from the pleasure that came from it as her arms dangled to her sides limply. She couldn't find the strength to lift her arms, too focused on the sensations that ravaged her nervous system as you fucked her in such a position. She was loving it as well, her noises and expressions said this enough but still she proclaimed it.
"This was so worth the wait! Punish me for being naughty, take responsibility for making me wait! Fuck me!" She exclaimed, uncaring if anyone could possibly hear you, not that anyone should due to the venue. Harley really did get vocal when it came to anal, or more vocal considering how loud she got before this. She was tighter, but that didn't mean you were thrusting at a slower pace. It just meant you had to thrust with greater effort, greater intensity, which resulted in greater friction between your bodies.
Harley was again drooling, laughing in that near drunken manner as her tongue hung loosely from her mouth. Her eyes were hazy, fogged over with lust as she slurred out her moans. Her mind had turned to mush as she just leaned her body back against your chest and let you punish her, taking responsibility for her misbehaving.
You were still holding Harley in the air, holding her Full-Nelson as you fucked her ass. This did give you more manoeuvrability but you liked the idea of simply focusing on your thrusts, so you found the chair where Harley was originally seated and sat down with her in your lap but never letting her legs down. You just leaned back and thrust upwards, fucking her whilst biting her shoulder as she continued to slur her moans.
"Enjoying yourself, naughty girl?" You asked and Harley laughed dizzily, slurring her response so much it was incoherent so she just flopped her head in a way that loosely resembled a nod. She was enjoying herself, very much so, she really did enjoy when you fucked her ass and it showed as she came from it with no further stimulation to her pussy. She just squirted her juices as she lazily leaned against you.
"I've been a bad girl, using the Batcomputer for porn, I deserve punishment for it" she said, albeit in a much more broken up manner. You had to listen very carefully to decipher her words and you did manage to understand. "And I have to be responsible for it" you replied and Harley again nodded her head as best she could, toes curling as she came again without even touching her pussy.
You bit Harley's shoulder again, making her shudder before she spoke again to say she's felt you throb inside her. "Does my ass feel good?" She asked, having spoken in her slurred words the whole time, and you grunted. You never could last long when it came to fucking Harley's ass, mostly because by the time you get to the point of anal, you had fucked her so much you were a little more sensitive. But then she did have a nice ass, it made the quickies fun when she said you could fuck her ass.
You grunted, throbbing again and Harley lazily reached to grip your wrists just before you came, filling her final orifice and her arms just flopped to the side as her toes curled again. You tensed up, grunting and groaning as you filled Harley again before finally letting her legs down. She sat in your lap, slumping against you before falling forward as you leaned back.
You barely caught Harley, cushioning her fall enough so I didn't hurt as she landed face down and ass up. She mewled, whining from satisfaction as she drooled whilst grinning. Cum oozed from her pussy me ass, semen still glazing her face from before, you made a bit of a mess of Harley but she looked very happy about it. Hell, she even thanked you for punishing her as it felt so good, which kinda defeats the meaning of punishment but it was always the intention for her to enjoy it even if she pushed you into being rough.
"Sure Harley, now don't go using the the Batcomputer for porn" you told her and she laughed, "only if you keep fucking me like that, don't make me wait so long" she said and you rolled your eyes, playfully swatting your hand across her backside as you said you'd take responsibility. She seemed happy with that, satisfied enough with what happened that she passed out in the position she fell into.
You rolled your eyes at this before looking around, noting the mess you contributed to. "I better clean this up, or Bruce'll have my head" you groaned before starting the clean up process, sitting Harley back in her seat and letting her rest, even if she fidgeted from her ass being sore. To think you originally you just came to the Batcave to talk to Harley about her actions, but now you leave it with a new responsibility.
You were responsible for keeping her behaving.