1. Part 3
After returning from a mini vacation with Joker, you came back feeling like a completely different person. You wanted your image to reflect how you felt inside, which was complete darkness.
You just didn’t know how to tell Audrey about what happened when you were gone. You were hoping that she wouldn’t notice the bite marks, and bruises on your body. You loved being with joker, even if he can be a little rough and pushy sometimes. As you walked into your apartment, it was like Audrey had seen a ghost. She hugged you so tightly and cried, you didn’t understand why. “Where have you been???? I thought something horrible happened to you! The last time I saw you, you were getting into a car with Joker! I didn’t know if I was ever going to see you again…!”, Audrey frantically explained. (Y/N)- “No stop, I’m fine I promise. We just went on vacation, I’m sorry I didn’t call you. It’s just that so much has happened.” Audrey wasn’t really paying attention now, she was glued to the tv. The news was describing a multiple murder scene and the primary suspects were The Joker and his female accomplice. There was silence in the room. Audrey slowly turned around to look at you… “I think I’m in love Audrey. I knew what I was getting into from the beginning. Please don’t look at me like that”, you tried reasoning with her. “You need to leave, I can’t be getting mixed up with your bullshit anymore (Y/N)”, she sighed. Maybe this was for the best since you were living a dangerous life with him now. Joker was texting you.
Joker: Get your stuff together, it’s not safe for you to be there while they’re looking for us. I’m coming for you.
Sharing a home with Joker was more than you can ever ask for. As soon as he walks into the room, he sees you posing on the bed pointing his gun at him. Walking towards you he starts unbuttoning his shirt. He gets in between your legs while sliding off your red panties. His arms wrap around your legs before spreading them as far as they can. Biting your inner thighs, you jump at the sharp pain. His tongue swirls around your clit meanwhile you try to conceal your loud moans with the pillow. “Don’t cover yourself, I want to see you, I want to hear you.” “Moan for me doll.”, he sighs. You can’t take it anymore, you’re about to cum when he stops. “You’re not cumming unless I say you are. You’re going to beg me for it.”, he lips. You’re instantly annoyed about this, you get up to get on top of him. You ride him as hard and fast as you could. You start slapping him while asking him if he likes it. There was a look in his eyes that only saw when he pulls the trigger.
He flips you over on the bed so your face down-ass up. He pulls on your hair while he’s wildly thrusting himself in you. It’s a good pain that makes you scream. “You’ve been a bad girl, you need to be punished”, as he begins to spank you. “Punish me daddy…”, you cried. When you called him “daddy”, he went into a frenzy. He forced himself even deeper, ramming your g-spot over and over. “Daddy please let me cum, please daddy”, you begged. He cries out as he releases himself into you, together your moans echo through the room. When you finally wake up after that fun painful night, there’s a note on the dresser next to the bed. He left you money and the keys to the Lambo.
“I’ll be in my business meetings all day baby. Go buy yourself something nice that I can rip off of you later.” -J
You feel like you’re living in a dream. To top it off he trusts you enough to drive his car. It’s all too magical until you look at yourself in the mirror. Your appearance matched your heart. Black with shades of purple and green. You loved the new you. Your attitude was more of a “Fuck The World” type and together you and Joker were going to rule it.
It’s a beautiful day in Gotham. As you push button start the Lambo, the engine roars. Speeding off on to the highway you played with the paddle shifters. Soon after joy riding you had the police hot on your trail. You led the chase in and out of traffic before losing them. The adrenaline running through you was phenomenal. A lambo would be pretty easy to spot out so you decided to hide it for a bit in the mall parking garages while you shopped. As you walk passed a jewelry store you couldn’t help but drool over the diamonds. This was definitely going on the hit list.
Arriving home after a long day of shopping, the house was quieter than usual. Too quiet. You pulled up the camera monitor to find dead henchman all scattered around the outside and inside of the house. Right away you reached for your gun. “It has to be Batman”, you think. Feeling his eyes follow your every move you knew this game too well. With a quick spin around you pointed your gun. You aimed dead center at him but he kicks it out of your hands. It’s not batman, it was his partner Robin. Laughing hysterically you ask, “how does it feel to be Batmans little bitch?” Robin kicks you again but this time he knocks you out. “Nighty night beautiful! With you and his men out of the way, Joker’s all mine,” as he starts tying you up. Your feet and hands are completely bound, and he shoves you in a closet. He calls Batman to let him know about his accomplishments. “WHERE IS JOKER?! YOU SHOULDN’T BE THERE! GET OUT OF THERE NOW!!”, Batman yells. He’s well aware of what Jokers capable of, Robin was no where close enough to face him alone. Before they could get off the phone, Batman hears Robin screech in pain. “Robin! Robin!”, Batman says repeatedly. Joker picks up the phone, “hmmm he’s not able to come to the phone right now…. please try your call again later… Hahahahaha.” Call ends. Batman traced the call and finds the location. He races there to stop Joker. “Where is she?!”, as Joker continues to beat Robin with a crowbar. “Where is she?!?!??”, he’s growing more and more impatient.
You wake up stunned that you’re tied up in a closet and you can hear Joker yelling. Lying down on your back, you start to kick the door as hard as you could. Seconds later it opens and joker’s standing there with a bloody crowbar. He cuts the rope with a knife, “Come on, baby.” As your running out with Joker, you see Robin badly beaten but still alive. The old you probably would’ve tried to help him or at least call for help. That girl was long gone though. While standing over him you picked up your gun and kissed Joker intensely. The barrel of the gun was pointed at Robin when you pulled the trigger. Joker held you close to him and together you laughed menacingly.Part 1 http://jokersbooboo517.tumblr.com/post/149120935457/1-birthday-twerks-and-jokes