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Bryce Wayne desperately tries to pull herself together

by JimmyKasche
Storyline DC Trophies
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Previous Chapter Barb "Wire" Gordon and her wife Harley run a xxx nightclub/brothel

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Bryce stares at herself in the mirror her mind a buzz... for some reason this morning thinking was sooo... hard.
 
Bryce scratched the back of her head with one perfectly manicured hand while the other slowly reached forward and grabbed the tube of lipstick that was sitting on the sink.
 
A few moments later, and Bryce was expertly applying her makeup absent minded like she had done it millions of times before. "A lady always must look her best." Bryce mumbled to herself as she brushed her hair... repeating the lesson that the only father figure she'd ever known had drilled into her... finally smiling at the pretty face staring back at her she was ready to face the day... she did have the strangest feeling that something was wrong but she just smiled and ignored it she had obligations to fulfill like a proper young lady.
 
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"So you wanna ride Red?" Harley said hopefully.
 
Barbara just kinda stared at the ditzy blonde clown girl as her memories fought with each other.
 
"Oh... wait... what day is it?" Harley goes and scratches her head "are you working tonight?" 
 
"Working?" 
 
"Oh my silly little Barbie Doll... you couldn't have possibly forgotten that you're Gotham City's Hottest Whore... I mean our first date was me hirin' you to help me show my appreciation to my gang"  Harley giggled "Seeing you choke on a cock is still the hottest thing I've eva seen... my pretty little cumdump" 
 
Barbie blinked staring at the clowngirl trying to wrap her confused brain around what she was saying.. she wasn't a whore was she? She remembered having a healthy sex life but nothing uncouth... but then how else would she have paid for the best fucking club in town?
 
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Starfire sat at her vanity nude staring at the plan she wrote in her little notepad with a vicious grin.
 
"Yes, this is perfect... I'll wrap Stevie around my little finger... and at the same time lead little Beastie around... a giggle here... a slight flirt there... and when he tries something... "Eeek! Stevie... Beast boy... he...he... tried to force himself on me." Starfire feigned crying before breaking out into a loud series of giggles... "yes... then Stevie will cut him out for sure... maybe I can even get him to force Beastie to be one of my servants... maybe even force him into a tiny maid uniform." 
 
Starfire began moaning at her utter bitchiness...
 
"This is going to be most fun... time to get dressed and start phase one." 


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