Title

Harley toys with her new Batwoman

by solddate
Storyline Harley's Heroine Heist
Characters Batwoman (Kate Kane) Harley Quinn
Category F/F DC Corruption Bondage Female Dom Mind Control
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"Is it... blueberry, Mistress?" Kate tried desperate, sweat dripping from her brow as she prayed to the woman in front of her that she was right.

"Hmm," Harley pouted in a manner that said she had to seriously consider the answer. Standing up straight in front of her captive, the clown themed woman brought her free hand to her chin, deliberately leaving Kate to squirm in anticipation. 

The aroused heroine shivered as she admired her Mistress' body through her costume, it was such a classic design and it showed off every curve of Harley's perfect ass. In its rattled & sex clouded state, part of Batwoman's mind couldn't help wondering how she'd never noticed her idol's sexy figure until now.

"Well, ya HALF right!" Harley declared suddenly, the lightbulb only lighting up in her head this time as she decided on what you was going to do with a big smile, "And since it 
is your first time, Katie, I'll give ya the point this time!" And that was all the warning Kate was given before she felt the wonderful sensation of Harley's buzzing candy cane vibe return to aching pussy through her suit.

"AHHH! RRR-OOH MISSSSDRISSS!" Kate screeched through gritted teeth, the syllables distorting on her tongue. In mere seconds, Batwoman was reaching her fourth climax of the so-called test and lost all sense of surroundings. All she knew was the vibe. All she knew was pleasure. All she knew was Harley Quinn.

Watching on in delight, Harley pressed her forehead against the screaming vigilante's, savouring every second of the pale skinned woman's ecstasy. It wasn't long before the ex-psychologist decided it wasn't enough and upped the tempo of the vibe in her hand while pressing the sextoy's tip even harder against the squishy crotch of Batwoman's costume. This officially sent Kate over the edge of her pleasure, making her eyes roll up in head, Harley's laughter ringing in her ears as she came and more of her juices collected beneath her suit.

"Mmm," the insane Domme moaned, experiencing her own small climax from the sight of her panting submissive's euphoria, "delish!" she giggled, planting a soft kiss on Kate's almost unresponsive lips before stepping back, taking the buzzing cane from the redhead's pussy in the same motion.

"Ah--" Kate groaned, limply trying to follow Harley's lips and vibe as they retreated from her own. Unfortunately, her hands were still chained above head and would remain so until the jester decided otherwise. "Thhank yooou, Mistresss," the broken Batwoman slurred, letting her head slump forward in a show of both submission & exhaustion, but then she asked hopefully, "may I have another question?"

"Greedy lil' slut, aren't we?" Harley chided smugly, hands now on hips. Instantly, the once strong willed Kate began to whimper an apology, but the villainess cut her off, "But that's how I like my fangirls! Eager & greedy for all things Harley! Oh, and by the way, the full answer was Blueberry Cheesecake!" 

"Th-thank you, Mistress," Kate perked up, a smile forming on her tired lips. She wanted to know everything about her hero, needed to know, she was Harley's number one fan after all. 

What she'd known previously just wasn't enough she realized. Batman had shared everything he had on the rogues he deemed most dangerous, but for some reason Kate could no longer fathom, Harley hadn't been on that list. How dare he!? Did he judge Harley to be beneath recognition!? Or did he just want to make Batwoman look a fool by keeping such vital information from her!? Well, now the jester had made a fool of the world's greatest detective, having already put several superheroines under her sway, including a Kryptonian & now Batwoman herself! All the while Batman still thought she was just another one of the Joker's victim. 

Kate knew better now. Harley Quinn, at this moment, was probably the most dangerous woman on the planet, having stepped out from her creator's shadow and become something more! A strong, indepedent woman to be revered & respected. A mad lesbian Domme to be loved & worshiped. Kate was honored to be in her presence and wanted nothing more than to learn more about her idol & how to please her.

"Still, not a great score so far for a 'Number 1 Fan', Katie," Harley tsk-ed her tongue, swinging Kate's emotions back into the negatives. Harley knew that this was never going to get old for her, the mental roller-coaster she made her angels ride kept her wet and the horny sluts on their toes. "so, I think you're in need of lil' tuition before we get to the really hard stuff."

"Mistress?" Kate asked confused, unsure of what the clown woman could mean. The restrained Batwoman did her best to turn and try to keep Harley in sight as the blonde walked to a corner of the room behind Kate. 

Whistling a happy tune as she went, Harley brought forward what looked like an 18mm film projector on a wheeled cart. On closer inspection, Kate noticed the vintage machine looked brand new, making her think that the magical Zee-Zee had summoned it for their insane Domme. It didn't take Harley long to ready the machine to her liking, with it positioned to Batwoman's right and facing the wall in front of her.

"Say what you wanna about all the HD/3D and surround sound BS the movies keep trying to sell," Harley chuckled, delicately placing a reel of film into the projector. The happy jester then activated the projector's light, but refrained from starting the film as all was not entirely ready for purpose, "It'll never beat the simple nostalgia of home movie reels on a blank wall," she continued, orientating the currently blank picture on the wall.

"Yeah..." Batwoman agreed dreamily, just wrapped up in watching her dream woman work.

"And all those i-thingies & no-name mp3s? HA!" Harley snorted, crouching down to grabbing something from the lower tray of the projector's cart. "Give me an old Walkman any day!" She declared with a hop, skip and a jump to place herself back in front of Kate once more. In her hands, Kate marveled at the sight of a genuinely old Sony Walkman audio cassette player, complete with a pair of beaten up orange-foam headphones with metal frame. This was no product of magic, the age was genuine, had it been Harley's? 

"Was my mom's," Harley smiled, reading her new toy's mind, though her tone was bittersweet, "gave it to me for my birthday when I was eight... " The blonde trailed off for a moment, a hint of regret in her gaze that Kate was devastated to see, but as quick as it came it was gone and Harley continued with her trademark enthusiasm. 

"Anyhoo, lets save backstories for laters! Right now, this tape's gonna by your audio for your upcoming presentation, '1162 things to know about Harley'," Harley explained, slotting the headset down over Kate's short red hair, with the orange foam of the ear pieces resting snuggly against the trapped heroine's ears. The supervillainess then slotted the plastic hook on the back of the cassette player itself onto the front of Batwoman's utility belt, the sudden added weight quickly reminding Kate of the juices trapped in her suit's crotch. "Now, make sure to pay attention, Katie," Harley hummed, lifting a hand to the projector's play switch while the hovered over the cassette players, "'cos there'll be a quiz after, and I expect you to pass with flying colours!"

"Y-yes, Mistress," Kate shivered from Harley's proximity. The magical lust of Zee-Zee's spell hitting the slut-in-training hard.

"Good girl," Harley breathed, pecking her pet with a chaste kiss as she pressed play on both devices. The film began the well known 5 second countdown, while the tape initially played soft white noise into Kate's ears. 

The unmasked vigilante's body shook again and her eyes fluttered shut as her arousal began to renew its fire once more, but then her eyes opened wide as very familiar buzzing met her ears that was definitely not coming from the headphones. Kate looked down in a mixture of shock, horror & sinful lust as she saw Harley was now sitting at her feet and the candy cane vibrator back in her hand from wherever she'd put it while setting up the projector.

"Now, it's very important ya stay focused, baby girl, so eyes front!" Harley ordered in mocking sternness. Kate immediately complied as the movie began and the audio kicked in, but her body trembled beyond her control. "Don't mind me..." Harley cooed, her grin nothing less than evil. Tracing her free hand over the black spandex covering Batwoman's squirming thighs, the blonde enjoyed the moan that resulted before raising the candy vibe to the heroine's concealed pussy, "I'm just gonna play with my new toy..."


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