The Jokes On You

"Yo boss!" A tall, well built, dark eyed man with long blonde hair pulled into a pony tail called as he practically skipped down the stairs. "She's gone! Tabatha's gone!"

Joker looked up from where he was tending to Schiff's wound. It wasn't that he cared about the man, he could care less if he lived or not. But why thin his numbers at the moment. And Schiff was useful to him. The man knew him better than the others and didn't annoy him as much.

"What?!" He practically screamed. Schiff lay on the floor nearly fully conscious moaning in pain at the bullet that had embedded in chest near his shoulder. The bullet hadn't hit any major organs, he'd live. "What do you mean..... gone?!"

"She's not where you said she was. The door was locked still and the window was pried open." He replied in a trembling tone, he didn't want to get another beating because he had somehow messed up.

Joker breathed in deeply as if trying to control his temper before he completely lost it and kicked Schiff in the stomach four times.

Schiff screamed deeply each time Joker's foot rammed into his stomach. "Stop!!" He cried as he curled himself in attempt to protect his organs from being kicked into mush.

Joker stopped kicking him though not from the mans scream so much as distraction as he picked up his gun and aimed it at the man that announced Tabi's lack of presence.

The man made a loud sound and quickly flinched down, falling against the steps. "Don't kill me boss it's not my fault!! Please!"

Joker smiled. "Oh I wasn't going to kill you." He said aiming the gun back down at his side. The man visibly relaxed a moment before Joker raised the gun again and shot him in the leg.

The man let out a wail of pain as he grabbed his bleeding leg. In the end he still had gotten shot for something that wasn't his fault, like every other time something had gone wrong. He rolled onto his other side, still gripping the wound, and suppressing his tears.

Joker took a deep breath, his hands clasped together loosely in front of him.

"I feel better...."

"Yah want us to go fetch the little vixen?" Another man with black skin asked as he leaned rather lazily against a chair across the room.

Joker thought a moment. "Mmm..... no." He said. "I have a better idea."

"What's that?" He asked and nodded his head in an arrogant gesture. Schiff looked up at him pale in his face. He had a very bad feeling about this idea Joker had brewing in his mind.

He snapped his fingers as if the thought just suddenly popped into his head. "We'll make her come to us!"

"Oh yeh?" The colored man smirked widely. "And how's that?"

Joker smiled and moved back over to Schiff. He didn't say anything for a long while as he pulled a pair of tweezers out of his pocket and proceeded to take the bullet out of Schiff's shoulder.

Schiff grunted and cringed in pain as the tweezers searched out in the wound Joker had given him. Beads of sweat began to form over his brow as the bullet was ripped out form his chest.

Joker tossed the bullet onto the ground and stood up. "Get up Schiff." He demanded.

Schiff scrambled up to his feet though in excruciating pain. He stood hunched with his hand against the wound, staring nervously around.

"I'm going to give you a list of people Schiff. And I want you to find out where they are. And then tell me.... where they are." He said. "Got it?"

"W-what about Tabi?" He asked still nervous, he needed to know she was alright. Know she was in a safe place and that she was free from her kidnapper.

Joker grabbed Schiff by the chin and moved so close to him that Schiff could feel his breath on his face. "Don't worry Schiffy boy.... you're little.... girlfriend....." He paused. "She'll be back." Joker laughed. "And kept permanently chained to my bed."

He gritted his teeth as he glared at the Joker. He wanted beat him faceless...or at least Sleek did. But he refrained, Tabatha probably thought he was dead and he wanted to prove her wrong. He calmed himself slowly as he thought about her, wondering if she had found a safe spot.

Joker let go of Schiff and moved towards the door. "Well.... get moving!" He said to Schiff as he pushed a piece of paper into his hands and left the room.

Schiff then became skittish. He sat there staring from left to right as the other goons carried on with what they were doing. "R-r-r-r-ight..." He stammered and shuffled after out, clutcing the list tightly.

Schiff looked at the names on the list. He already knew this was going to be bad.

"Oh Tabatha...please forgive me..." He mumbled as he lumbered out into the street. He looked around hopefully, but she wasn't anywhere he could see.

It took all day to track down all the names and the whereabouts of the holders of such names. All except for one. Tabatha's father wasn't anywhere to be found in Gotham city. Joker wouldn't bet happy about it but he wobbled back into the lair anyway and shamefully passed the addresses to him.

Joker looked at the clumped peice of paper the addresses where written on. "You're missing one." He said clearly not amused.

"I...I can't...f-find....h-him...h-he's...n-n-not here...in the city...." He stammered as he shifted about nervously.

Joker threw the paper at him. "Well you b-b-better f-f-find him." He said. "Or do you wish to have another hole in your worthless body?"

"N-no..." He stepped back in alarm at the paper bounced off his arm. "But...I c-can't find....him...w-with out talking to...someone who...k-knows him..."

"Give me that paper Schiff." He demanded.

He lowered himself stiffly, his chest screaming in pain as he picked up the paper once more and handed it back to him.

"Hmm...." Joker said looking at the paper. "I think we're going to pay a little visit to Mrs. Bannerman."

"...she's not there I looked..." He said quickly. He didn't want any harm coming to her family. He had seen her mother when he was scooping the house, the poor woman was a mess; barely able to chop an tomato with out turning away in tears five times over.

"Well then..... we best check again." He said. "Besides even if she isn't there she's got to come back eventually."

"...you think she's that stupid?" He asked as he shifted around he stood. "I mean...I don't think she will...."

Joker paused and looked at him. "Why.... would she have a cause to be worried?" Joker asked. "She doesn't know we're after her. I see no reason why she wouldn't return home."

Schiff opened his mouth to speak but quickly closed his it. He didn't think Tabi was foolish enough to run straight home after escaping from him but then again he could have been giving her to much credit.

He looked over to Harley who was laying on the bed running her finger along the sheets and staring up at him.

"We leave in twenty minutes. Ready the men." He said.

His eyes traveled to Harley as well, he didn't see why Joker kept her around. He was all skin and bones and not very pretty.

"What you looking at Schiff?" Joker asked glancing at Harley. "You like what you see?" He grabbed Schiff by the back of his neck and forced him to look at her.

He made a grunt as he leaned forward slightly, feeling Joker's fingers pressing into his neck. He stared at Harley for another moment then made a look of disgust. "Tabatha is much prettier to look at...more curves."

Joker laughed. "Ah so you fucked the little bitch huh?" He asked laughing. "Did you like her as much as I did? Did you like my left overs?"

"I haven't done anything with her..." He mumbled and stared at the floor.

"Mmm.... I'm sure you haven't." Joker said walking up behind him. "Did she feel good around your cock?" He asked. "Or was she too loose after I was done?"

He moved nervously away. The mere knowledge that Joker was behind him sent shivers up his spin. "I told you I haven't done anything with her at all." He mumbled again.

Joker pulled him back to the spot he was standing and leaned towards his ear. "You know what I hate?"

He shuddered as he began to squirm where he stood. He knew what he hated...liars. and that was exactly what he was, a filthy liar. "W-what?" He asked anyway.

"I hate liars." He said. "I hate them. And do you know what I do to the things I hate?"

"...alright...we...may have ...messed around... a little bit..." He said quickly and twisted his fingers around themselves again.

"You know what I hate more than liars?" Joker asked though this time not waiting for an answer. "I hate it when people stretch the truth... or.... manipulate the truth... Like I know you're doing right now." He pulled out his knife and ran it along the back of Schiff's neck just under his hair line. "Now tell me..... did she feel good?"

"...yes..." He said in a faint tone as he trembled. He looked from left to right nervously as the knife scratched over his skin.

Joker raised his free hand and beckoned Harley to come over. Harley smirked and rose from the bed, her red silk slip flowing over her body as she moved. She moved her hands to his shoulders running them down his chest a small smirk on her face.

Schiff took a sharp breath and stepped backwards into Joker. He didn't like this boxing in they were doing to him. "Leave me alone!" He cried as he tried to make a break for the door.

Joker laughed and grabbed onto him holding him in place as Harley ran her hands over his body.

He grunted as his arms were pulled behind his back and twisted around each other. He tried to break free but Joker proved to be stronger then he seemed. After a few more frail attempts to escape he finally held still in defeat.

"Aw giving up so soon?" Harley asked pulling Schiff's black dress shirt off his shoulders leaving his arms bare under his T-Shirt.

"Why are you doing this?" He asked in a sad tone as he hung his head forward.

Harley laughed as she moved her hand down to the crotch of his pants. "Because we can. And it's fun."

He took a sharp breath as he felt her hand traveling to his crotch. He closed his eyes slowly, imagining her as Tabi instead. It comforted him. He imagined her gripping him again, stroked him softly...and the feel of her tongue along his shaft. The mere thought made his pants began to pitch a tent.

Harley laughed. "Lookie here puddin." She said. "Someones easily amused."

His eyes snapped open then. He opened his mouth to try and explain himself but as usual nothing came out. It was probably the worst time to think about Tabatha, but he was. Closing his mouth he turned his head to the side in embarrassment.

"Aw don't be embarrassed Schiffy boy." Joker said. "Look at her." He demanded.

He opened his eyes again as he was instructed. He stared down at the blonde woman blankly as she hovered down below his belt.

Harly reached up running her hand along the length of his cock moving towards his belt. She pulled it open swiftly and pulled the belt from him causing him to move forward then back slightly into the knife.

"Aaaah...." He stopped himself as he felt the knife poking him. "Careful...you almost impaled me...."

Joker laughed. "Would you like me too?" He asked moving forward slightly so that his front was right against Schiff's back.

He grunted as he felt Harley's tongue licking his shaft. "Why are you doing this?" He asked as he looked back over his shoulder at the green haired man. He could feel Joker's swollen cock rubbing against his ass and closed his eyes in digust.

"I said.... watch her." He said pressing the knife against him again.

He opened his eyes again and stared down at the woman as she sucked on his cock, staring up at him the whole time. Were they trying to prove something? The questions kept flowing as he began to move his hips lightly.

Harley pulled off of him with a small pop and licked his head before pulling his pants down all the way, taking his underwear with them.

He shifted slightly and kicked his clothes to the side. He didn't know why he was doing this. But he was. He reached up then and pulled his shirt off over his head and also let it fall to the floor.

Joker grabbed onto his neck suddenly with one hand the knife tight against his throat. Joker glared at him almost angrily.

"Ghn..." He bit onto his lower lip tightly as he stared out of the corner of his eye at Joker, staying silent.

Joker laughed and ran his tongue along the rim of Schiff's ear. Harley stood up rubbing her hands over Schiff's chest again.

"Touch her Schiffy boy."

"H-how?" He said nervously as he rested his hands gently on the blonde girls shoulders, rubbing them slowly.

Joker put his hands in the middle of his forearms and lowered his hands to her breasts.

He blinked as he rubbed her breasts gently. They were soft little things causing him to swell more and slowly stand up. Then Tabi came to mind again. "I can't..." He pulled his hands away quickly. "It's not right..."

"Don't test me Schiffy Boy." He said rubbing his crotch against his ass.

He took a sharp breath and stepped forward so he couldn't feel that obnoxious lump against his derriere anymore. He placed his hands back upon Harley's breasts moving them up lightly then pinching one of her nipples.

Joker smiled. "Take her clothes off." He said. "Quickly I have plans for you."

"..." With out any protest he reached down and yanked her lingerie up over her head. He threw it to the floor as he lightly tugged her panties. Harely smiled seductively and slowly slipped them down her hips.

Once Harley was undressed Joker laughed. "Now.... Schiffy boy... turn around.... face me."

"...yes boss..." He mumbled and turned around slowly.

Joker laughed at his obedience. "Undress me." He said.

'What the...fuck? ...I'm in big trouble...." He looked around nervously again as he slowly loosened Joker's tie. Un-knotting the fabric he pulled one side down slowly and let it rest on the bed.

Then he gripped his purple over coat and slipped it back off his shoulders, his hands lightly bushing against him. The coat joined the tie and soon enough Schiff was unbuttoning his vest. That to joined the pile. Pulling the cotton shirt up from his pants next he sighed as he released the eight or so buttons adorning the blue fabric.

His chest now bare Schiff bit his lip again, seeing as the only things left were his pants and shoes, for some reason he wasn't wearing his gloves today. He fidgeted as he thought on if he should continue. His life was at risk if he didn't but he wondered if losing his life was the better option compared to what Joker was planning to do to him.

'Suck it up.' He heard Sleek in his head, though not to amused himself. 'S-sorry...' He replied. He took a hold of Joker's pants and released the button then carefully pulled the zipper down, he could feel just how hard he was.

Then he grabbed Joker's hips and slid the fabric down to his thighs. He backed away then, unwilling to do anymore more then that.

Joker smiled down at Schiff watching the mans every movement. He could see his cock straining through his boxers just over the top of his pants.

"Want me to help you with that Puddin'?" Harley asked as she moved over to him, running her hands along his chest. Schiff cowered back as she did, pressing his back against the wall as his cock ached in anticipation.

Joker pushed Harley back. "Wait your turn poo." He said waiting for Schiff to return to him.

Harley stumbled backwards and landed on the bed. She pouted and looked away as she crossed her legs. Schiff glanced at him but kept against the wall and stared at the floor.

"Schiff!" He said. Schiff knew that when he used his name instead of Schiffy Boy.... Joker was serious.

Schiff jolted where he stood and shuffled back over to him. He kept his eyes on the floor as he grabbed the rim of his boxers and pushed them down. He lowered himself as he pulled the pants and his boxers down to a more suitable level, flinching when his nose grazed the tip of Joker's erect cock.

Joker laughed and took his cock in his hand. "Couldn't wait to tough it?" He said laughing. He stepped out of his pants and boxers and kicked them to the side. He paused and look to the clothes crumpled on the floor. "Harley." He said.

Harley looked up at him. "Take my clothes.... hang them up. I don't want to see a single wrinkle in it later."

"Sure thing Puddin'." She moved up from the bed and gathered his clothes. She folded them nicely then carried them to the closet. Schiff backed away again, he felt like and animal stuck in a cage with a bunch of spears jabbing him from all sides. "W-what are y-y-you going to d-do to m-me-me?"

"Oh stop your stuttering Stanley." He said. "It's very unappealing."

"My name is Thomas...." He countered as his back hit the wall again.

"You think I'm stupid?" Joker asked angrily. "You think you have to correct me?"

"I'm sorry..." He said quickly and shrunk down the wall slightly. "I won't do it again boss..."

"Get up you coward." He said. "Kneel."

He didn't exactly get up, that would just be silly to stand then kneel. Instead he moved into a kneeling position, staring nervously around as Harley strolled back over.

Joker threw the knife down onto the bed. Despite the lack of weapon Schiff knew how dangerous the Joker was. Joker gripped his cock again and grinned. "Open your mouth."

He blinked in disbelieve. "What?" He replied staring at Joker's cock the entire time. Before Joker could get to yelling at him again and closed his eyes tightly and opened his mouth slightly.

"Have you ever had a knife plundged into your balls?" Joker asked. "Had it twisted repeatedly?"

Schiff's eyes widened and shook his head.

"Bite me and you'll find out what it feels like." He said tapping his cock a few times on Schiff's face.

His pupils pinned in fear as he twitched when his cock was tapped against his face, keeping his mouth open the entire time.

Joker pulled back on Schiff's hair causing him to open his mouth farther and rammed his cock into his mouth down his throat.

Schiff coughed and gagged on him. He grabbed his wrist tightly as he moved his head from side to side in attempt to remove the appendage from his mouth.

"Stop moving." Joker commanded as he pulled out of his mouth.

He made a disgusted face as he cough, holding his throat with one hand and releasing Joker's wrist. This man was sick...very very sick.

Joker laughed again as he pushed his cock into the mans mouth though not so deep this time. "Suck on it Schiffy boy."

He stared up at him for a long while. He felt helpless before him, had she felt the same? He begged him to let him go silently as he moved his tongue slightly inside his mouth.

He watched Schiff move his tongue slightly before getting annoyed. "Harley.... get me my knife."

Harley smirked and reached for the knife. Schiff's eyes pinned again as he began to suck on him slowly. Harley blinked and paused her hand over the hilt of the knife.

Joker held out his hand for the knife. "I don't think he's inspired much." He said. "Do you Harley?"

"Not enough." She replied as she slipped the knife to him. Schiff made a whimper and grabbed Joker's hips. He began bobbing his head quickly, glancing at the knife every few seconds.

Joker smiled. "Now he's getting it." He moved his hips thrusting his cock into his mouth slowly as he moved on his cock.

"He's starting to look a little limp." Harley said as she moved down onto her knees, she crawled over to him and buried her face onto his lap. Schiff moaned slightly as he dug his nails into Joker's hips, continuing to suck him harshly.

Joker waited until she made Schiff hard again before kicking her away from him. "Leave him." He said. "Let him suffer."

Harley screamed as she was kicked away, hitting the bottom frame of the bed. "...ow..." She whined and sat up. Schiff groaned as his cock began to ache again.

Joker rolled his eyes. "I didn't kick you that hard Harley." He said. "Enough with the pitty act." He moaned and closed his eyes as Schiff sucked on him, running his tongue along his head before taking him back into his mouth.

She moved up onto the bed again, sitting with her legs crossed as she watched the boys. Schiff groaned again and shifted his position slightly but it seemed no matter what he did he was still uncomfortable.

Joker moved faster into his mouth, putting his hand back ont he back of his head.

He gagged on him again, the tip of Joker's cock ramming the back of his throat repeatedly.

Joker moaned as Schiff choaked on his cock, the motion sending vibrations through his shaft. "Mmm.... fuck...."

He felt Joker swell even more inside his mouth. How the hell could any woman fit him into her and enjoy it? He felt him quivering and pulled up quickly, taking deep breathes through coughs.

Joker took his cock in his hand as Schiff pulled back and held him in place by his hair as he pumped furiously at his cock. He moaned and closed his eyes as he came all over Schiff's face.

"UGH!!" He protested and turned his head away, his eyes stinging as some of the sperm landed into him. He trembled and sat upon the ground rubbing his hands over his eyes.

Joker batted his hands away from his eyes as he stroked the last out of his cock. "Harley." He said. "Do you think Schiff here deserves a little..... prize for his actions?" He asked.

Harley licked her lips slowly and nodded.

Schiff stared at him with half closed eyes.

Joker laughed and picked Schiff up into a standing position. "Do you want her Schiff?" He asked.

"I don't....know..." He mumbled as he glanced at Harley.

Harley smiled at him and spread her legs for him revealing her wet pussy.

Schiff groaned as his cock ached more, staring at her intently. "....I do...."

"Go to her." He said. "Touch her."

Schiff moved over to her, pushing her down against the bed. He crawled up to her side and hovered over her as his hand traveled up in between her legs.

Joker smiled at Schiff's sudden confidence. But of course, he had to knock that down a bit. He moved around the room a moment before coming up behind him. He put his hand between Schiff's legs seeking out his cock.

Schiff looked down as he felt something tight around his cock. It was a black cock ring.

"What's that?" He asked as he rubbed his finger's over Harley's wet folds, making her moan loudly.

"It's a cock ring." He said. "It'll stop you from.... the release you will crave soon enough. And it'll make you bigger."

He stared blankly at him for a moment then slipped his finger's into the blonde girl. She cried out and grabbed her breasts.

Joker moved to a chair that was beside the bed and watched the two.

He looked down down to the blonde, smoothing his hair back slowly, as he shoved his fingers in and out of her.

Harley rolled her eyes looking bored at his movements.

He blinked then looked lost on what he should do next. "...um...." He mumbled as he looked at Joker.

Joker just watched him expectantly.

"...what...do you want ...me to....do?" He asked and stared down at her. He pulled his fingers out slowly and rested his hand on the side of the bed next to her.

She wiggled slightly. "I want you to make me squirm." She said. "I mean.... if that's what my puddin wants!" She said looking to Joker. Joker waved them to continue.

"How am I supposed to do that?" He replied as he took on a confused expression. He felt like such a fool, a puny inexperienced fool. 'Is that was Tabatha thought of me? ...is that why she ...' The thoughts kept reeling as he sat.

"What's the matter Schiffy boy?" Joker asked standing up and picking up his gun. "Don't wanna play?"

He glanced from the gun to him then to Harley several times. "I don't know what to do..." He replied nervously.

Joker sighed and rolled his eyes. "Just do what ever you want." He said.

He chewed on his tongue slightly as he looked over Harley's body again. He slid down and licked over one of her nipples, pinching the other then kissed down her stomach.

"Mmmm I think he's gettin it Mistah J." She said laughing.

He slid his hand down her leg and lifted it slowly. He moved right down to the bulb of her clit and ran his tongue over it slowly.

Harley moaned and squirmed slightly. Joker sat back in the chair the gun still in his hand as his cock started filling with blood again.

He held her tightly in place as he licked up and down slowly, staring up at her. Then he let one of her leg go and slipped his fingers inside her again.

Harley moaned and looked up to see Joker stroking his cock.

He groaned and reached down, rubbing over his sac slowly. The ring was hurting him slightly. He moved his tongue in circles as he slid a third finger into her, sliding them in deeply.

Harley looked down to see Schiff's cock turning a dark shade from the cock ring. The blood flowing in faster than it was flowwing out making him bigger than normal.

"Stop teasing!"

"Beg me." He replied as he closed his eyes, sliding his tongue onto her hole a few times.

Schiff jumped as a bullet hit the ground behind him.

He sighed as he moved up, bracing himself above her and tapped his cock against her clit a few times. "Ready?" He asked.

He heard the gun click behind him as Joker took the safety off again.

He sighed again in frustration as he pushed himself into her. He felt her twitch a few times as he slid deeper. Once he was in all the way he held himself up by his hands and moved his hips slowly.

Joker watched as Schiff thrust into Harley slowly. He moved his hand over his cock in time with his thrusts.

He groaned, making a short hard thrust into her every few seconds. Harley moaned loudly as she wrapped her arms around him, watching Joker the entire time.

Schiff moved in and out of her his cock aching. He could hear Joker get up from the chair. He couldn't hear anything after that but could sense the Joker's presence coming closer.

His thrusts slowed as he began to turn his head to find where the green haired man was but Harley forced him to look back at her quickly. He grunted as he felt himself swell even more inside of her, making her cry out.

"Oh fuck.... I wanna cum.... please...." Schiff begged.

Joker laughed. "Pull out." He said. "Harley.... get on top of him."

Harley pushed him back quickly. Schiff fell onto his back and shifted slightly into a more comfortable position as the blonde girl crawled lazily on top of him. He watched her intently and took a hold of her hips.

Harley lowered herself onto Schiff. She felt the bed move as Joker climbed onto it, straddling Schiff's legs just behind her. She moaned when she felt Joker's slick lubed cock rub against her ass.

Schiff blinked and tilted his head to the side, watching Joker closely. Harley bobbed herself slightly and looked back over her shoulder, rubbing her ass against the tip of his cock.

"You ready for me poo?" He asked rubbing himself against her again.

"For you? Always Puddin!" She said with a laugh.

'I'm a bad man...' Schiff thought as he laid his head back against the pillow. 'She'll hate me if she ever finds out...why am I so stupid?'

Joker slid his cock into her tight ass. He stopped half way in. "Fuck you're so tight." He said. He pulled out before trying to push back in again. Harley groaned in a mix of pain and pleasure from the size of his cock in her virgin ass.

Schiff blinked and held the girl up as she leaned forward, his own cock sliding halfway out.

Joker pulled Harley back down onto Schiff's cock as he pushed himself deeper into her. "Mmmm.... Can you feel my cock Schiffy boy?" Joker asked. "Sliding into her?"

He grunted and took a hold of her hips again, trusting up into her. "Yeah..." He whispered.

Harley cried out as she felt both men sliding in and out of her. She leaned forward and kissed Schiff passionately, slipping her tongue past his lips.

Schiff kissed her back roughly, tangling his tongue with hers. If there was one thing he was good at it was kissing. He hugged her slowly as he moved more roughly into her, raking his hand through her hair.

Joker thrust into her roughly. His thrusts short and fast ever few moments pausing to slow hard thrusts before changing back again.

Harley laid against Schiff's chest with her forehead against his, panting. He could tell by how hard she was clenching him she was in total ecstasy. "Do you like that?" He moaned as he felt Joker thrust into her.

Harley kept her eyes closed, her only regret of this situation being she couldn't see her Puddin.

"...fuck...." He groaned as he thrust faster into her. The ring was doing it's job well, no matter how hard he tried he just couldn't cum.

Harley moaned as she felt both men moving in and out of her. She moaned and cried out as she came, clenching around both of their cocks. Joker moaned.

"Fuck.... I'm gonna cum." He moaned.

"...I want to...." He whispered as he continued to thrust into her. "Take the ring off... please?"

"No..." Joked groaned out. He reached around Harley and pulled her back against his chest her hands cupping her breasts as he moved inside of her. "Mmmm...."

He let her go slowly and stopped his thrusts. It wasn't worth it, his cock was just shy of beginning to hurt as he laid there, watching them.

Joker picked up the gun off the bed and aimed it at Schiff.

'What? What the fuck do you want from me?' Schiff thought as he stared at the barrel of the gun.

"Why'd you stop Schiffy boy?" He asked stilling his cock as well making Harley squirm.

"....I'm tired...." He mumbled his replied, not taking his eyes off the gun.

Joker took the safety off the gun and pushed into Harley again.

He sighed slowly and turned his head away. He didn't care if he died now, he was a bad person. those types of people deserved to eat lead.

Joker moaned as he felt Harley clench around him. "Please." She begged both men.

He blinked and took a hold of her hips again. "Again?" He asked as he began moving his hips again.

"Mmmm.... you feel so good." She said rolling her hips. Joker groaned.

"Fuck Harl...." He moaned. He leaned her forwards against Schiff's chest and leaned into her, fucking her hard and fast. Harley could hear him breathing behind her, could feel him pusling inside her ass. She could tell he was close.

Schiff kissed up her neck as he cupped her breast, thrusting in the same rhythm as Joker, groaning every few seconds.

Harley moaned as she felt Joker stiffen and shudder behind her. She heard him groan and felt his juices fill her.

Finally the ordeal was over. Schiff slowed his thrusts but kept a hold of the blonde's hips. He felt Joker make a few deep thrusts into her as he emptied himself. He looked around the room slowly, it had been a lot longer then twenty minutes already.

Harley moved against Schiff.

"Don't stop." She said as Joker pulled out of her and sat on the bed next to them leaning against the wall, the gun held loosely in his hand.

"Alright..." He replied, gripping her hips tighter. He slammed into her again, panting softly as he stared up at her.

Joker waved the gun a bit motioning for them to switch positions.

He gripped onto her and moved her back, sitting up he crawled around and laid her back down. He laid over her again and slid back into her, holding her legs up a bit farther as he slammed himself against her.

Joker rubbed his sticky flaccid cock watching the two before him. His legs spread and his knees bent. He rested his arm over one knee the gun hanging loosely in his grip.

He groaned again as he felt himself close but still not close enough. He leaned down, taking one of Harley's pert nipples into his mouth quickly.

Harley moaned and ran her hands over Schiff's bare back. "Mmm you're getting so big." She said. She looked up at Joker who was just above her head leaning against the wall. She watched as he stroked his cock, the flesh slowly coming back to life.

He grunted slightly as a sharp pain ran through his sac. His cock was swelling to much for him to handle, it throbbed in pain as he thrusted in and out of Harley and yet it felt so good still.

Joker smirked when his cock came fully back to life. He moved and stood behind Schiff stroking his cock.

"God...damn it..." He grumbled under his breath, thrusting even harder into the blonde. He wanted to release inside her so bad but still it was always just out of reach, barely taking notice Joker was behind him he pinned Harley's wrists down against the sheets.

Harley made a little sqeal noise as she saw Joker move behind Schiff. She could see the small smirk on Joker's face and knew that Schiff wasn't going to enjoy this.

He panted as she kissed Harley's neck, gripping her wrists tighter in his hands.

Joker reached over to the night table near by and grabbed a small squeez tube from it. He took some of the contents into his hand and rubbed it onto his cock. He moaned the warm fluid coated him making him even harder. He looked down to Schiff and rubbed his cock against his ass.

"Gnh..." He froze as he felt the slimy appendage rubbing against his ass. He released Harley's wrists and looked back over his shoulder quickly.

"Relax Schiffy boy." He said laughing. "This won't hurt a bit." He laughed harder as she sheathed his whole cock inside Schiff's ass. He didn't pause at all allowing him to get just to the size of him. He thrust hard and fast pushing him down hard into Harley.

"AAH! FUCK!!" He complained and gritted his teeth. He felt him inside him, he didn't want him there, but he couldn't do anything about it. He rested his head onto Harley's should, whimpering like a wounded dog.

"Uhshush shush shush...." He said smoothing down the back of Schiff's hair. He knew he was hurting him. Relished in the fact actually. He looked down and smiled at the blood coating his cock.

"Stop!" He moaned in pain as he fell limp against Harley the only momentum of his movements into her from Joker's thrusts.

Harley squirmed under him wanting him to move more. "Schiff." She complained. Even though Joker's movements where enough to make it feel good, she wanted more.

"What...?" He said weakly then grunted in pain again.

"Please." She begged wiggling against him. She squeeked when an especially forceful thrust from Joker pushed Schiff into her hard.

Schiff grunted and took a few deep breathes. "I can't...hurts...to much..."

Harley moaned and grabbed onto Schiff's shoulders rolling her hips, moving against him as best she could.

Joker moaned. "You a virgin boy?" He asked. "So fucking tight."

"Tabi...was...my...first..." He whimpered again as he bumped his hips against Harley in a slow pace.

Joker gripped Schiff's hair and pulled back hard. "That's not what I meant." He said. "Unless.... she shoved something up here... did you like it when she did?"

"S-she didn't..." He grunted again and braced himself against the sheets.

Joker pulled out of him with a laugh. He pulled Schiff back and pulled the cock ring off of him.

"Hurry up and finish I want your full attention for my next plans." He said annoyed as he laid on the bed next to Harley, one hand behind his head.

He breathed a sigh of relieve as the blood began pumping through his erection again. He gripped himself tightly, strattling Harley as he did. He pumped his cock for a few more seconds before groaning and spilling his seed over her stomach.

Joker looked furious as he jumped up. He gabbed onto the back of Schiff's hair and threw him back but didn't let go. "You dare.... on MY property?!" He yelled.

He grunted and stared up at him. "I'm not going to risk getting her pregnant ..."

"You.... don't fucking dare.... cum on... or IN... my property! GOT IT!" He said throwing Schiff onto Harley. "Clean it up!"

Schiff sighed deeply then whipped his sperm off with his hand.

Joker smacked his hand away before he had a chance to wipe it fully off and pushed his face into it.

He made a loud grunt and struggled to try and get some air. After failing he made a disgusted face and licked at his own juices, they tasted terrible.

"Good boy." Joker laughed as Harley squirmed pleasurably under Schiff's tongue. "Get it all."

He closed his eyes slowly as he licked all along to her stomach until she was clean.

"Good boy!" Joker said as if talking to a dog. "I have a new plan for you Schiffy boy. You wanna know what it is? You're going to love it!"

He looked around nervously and avoided eye contact with him. "N-no not really boss..."

Joker laid back on the bed again, his cock standing proud against his stomach.

"Come here Schiffy boy."

He slipped off the bed and walked silently over to Joker's side of the bed, staring down at him.

"Come here." He said patting his leg.

He stared at him like a deer caught in the headlights for about three seconds then sat on the edge of the bed.

Joker picked up his knife and played with it. "You wanna be a fucking smart ass?" Joker asked.

He jolted where he sat then reluctantly crawled over his leg.

Joker watched as Schiff straddled him. "Good...." He smirked evily at him. "Ride my cock." He demanded.

"Ick..." He looked away from him as he sat. "Do I have to?" He groaned in displeasure then forced himself down onto Joker's erection, grunting in pain.

Joker smirked and put his hands behind his head, the knife still in his hand as he watched Schiff lower himself onto his cock.

'I don't like this...' He thought as he sat still, forcing himself to stretch around the foreign appendage inside of him.

Joker cleared his throat clearly annoyed.

Schiff sneer slightly and began rocking himself slowly.

"Aw Puddin." Harley complained. "I don't think he's motivated enough." She said. Schiff looked back to see her leaning against the foot board, her fingers deep inside her as she watched them.

Schiff looked over to her slowly, watching her fingers disappearing into herself. He groaned slightly as he began rocking in the same rhythm as her hand.

Joker watched him not reacting in the bit, but he wasn't angry or attacking him Schiff decided, which was a good thing.

He kept his eyes on the blonde as he moved his hips. Imagining that he was still making love to her instead of Joker himself.

"Look at me." Joker demanded.

He looked down to him slowly, taking sharp breathes as he continued to ride him.

"You like that?" Joker asked a smirk on his face.

He didn't answer him as he sped up his movements in hopes Joker would cum and be done with him.

Joker pulled out of him and flipped Schiff on the bed face first. He pulled Schiff's hips up and slammed into him again hard thrusting hard and fast into him, his skin making slapping noises against Schiff's.

Schiff screamed out in pain as he ripped at the sheets with his nails. He barley moved as Joker invaded his body even harder then before.

Joker thrust into him hard and fast, he was going to cum he could feel it. He groaned and pulled out of him. He got off the bed and pulled Schiff down onto his knees.

Schiff flopped onto his knees like a rag doll, to weak to fight against him anymore. He stared blankly up at him with a frown.

Joker grabbed onto Schiff's head with both hands and pushed his cock into his mouth as deep as it would go, Schiff's nose touching his curly pubes.

He closed his eyes tightly as his mouth was invaded. He gagged roughly on him as he grabbed onto Joker's wrists.

Joker shook of his hands before pulling out and thrusting back in again hard his balls pressed against Schiff's chin. He repeated the movement a few more times before plunging in deeply and holding himself there. He moaned as he came deep in the back of Schiff's throat.

He made a gargled noise as the mans juices coated his throat. He gagged roughly and tried to pulled away.

Joker moaned as he felt the last of his orgasm die down. His cock softened and shrank in Schiff's mouth but didn't let him go.

He made another sound in hopes it would break Joker out of whatever was distracting him. He just wanted to be released then find some dark corner to hide in, but it wasn't happening...why? He blinked and looked up at the man's painted face expectantly.

"I think I found a new use for you Schiffy boy." He said with a smirk.

He blinked again as he his heart skipped a beat. Last thing he wanted was to become one of Joker's toys. It was terrible just as it must have been for Tabatha. He didn't make any noises as he continued to stare at him.

Joker licked both sides of his lips, feeling the scars on each side and bit his lip as he closed his eyes almost in satisfactory pleasure as he released himself inside of Schiff's mouth, the yellow fluid hitting harshly against the back of his throat.

Schiff's eyes grew wide as the warm fowl smelling liquid spilled out from his mouth when he refused to swallow it. Her jerked his head quickly and coughed.

The Joker laughed and held Schiff's nose causing him to swallow it as he continued to urinate in his mouth.

He closed his eyes disgusted as he gulped down the fowl liquid.

Joker laughed and pulled out spilling the rest on Schiff's chest, the liquid running down his stomach over his cock before he finally finished.

"Been holding that in all day, just for you Schiffy boy." He laughed.

He sat still on the floor, staring blankly towards the wall as he rocked himself slightly. His stomach wasn't happy, he wanted to throw up but he contained himself.

Joker shoved him back onto the floor with his foot. "Get back to work!" He said angrily.

He flopped onto the floor then scrambled back to his feet. He scooped up his clothes, not bothering to dress himself and moved out the door.