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Grace moved her hands back to the table, pressing her palms against the smooth surface. As his fingers began working, she moaned again, her body beginning to squirm in front of him. He was definitely doing good so far, she had to admit. This happening often was incredibly appealing.

Grace had been working her ass off to get into a criminal organization. Her main choice was Moriarty's. They had more of a reputation. And it was hard as fuck to get into. The Dolohov's had also approached her, but her head was telling her to go with Moriarty. Unless she was given a convincing argument that was.

@patrickoharaandco

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Grace moaned and whimpered slightly as his hand found its goal. Looking back at him, she nodded as her hips began moving against his hand. This was certainly unexpected, but definitely not unpleasant. Turning slightly so that she could reach him, she used one of her hands to try and undo his pants.

Grace had been working her ass off to get into a criminal organization. Her main choice was Moriarty's. They had more of a reputation. And it was hard as fuck to get into. The Dolohov's had also approached her, but her head was telling her to go with Moriarty. Unless she was given a convincing argument that was.

@patrickoharaandco

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Grace gasped hard as she was suddenly yanked up by her hair and bent over the desk. She smirked and looked back at him. "Is that what you're going to do?" she asked, grinning up at him. "Are you going to treat me like your little slut?"

Grace had been working her ass off to get into a criminal organization. Her main choice was Moriarty's. They had more of a reputation. And it was hard as fuck to get into. The Dolohov's had also approached her, but her head was telling her to go with Moriarty. Unless she was given a convincing argument that was.

@patrickoharaandco

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Grace's smirk turned into a grin. Good. He was that type of lover. Demanding, dominant, hopefully rough. She felt she needed to test those waters though. What happened if she disobeyed those orders?

"Make me." she purred with a smirk.

Grace had been working her ass off to get into a criminal organization. Her main choice was Moriarty's. They had more of a reputation. And it was hard as fuck to get into. The Dolohov's had also approached her, but her head was telling her to go with Moriarty. Unless she was given a convincing argument that was.

@patrickoharaandco

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"Hm, I don't know if I'll really get a good scope on what I'm getting if I sign with just a spanking." she smirked, looking him over. "I may need a bit more of a trial run. After all, anyone can spank an ass."

Grace had been working her ass off to get into a criminal organization. Her main choice was Moriarty's. They had more of a reputation. And it was hard as fuck to get into. The Dolohov's had also approached her, but her head was telling her to go with Moriarty. Unless she was given a convincing argument that was.

@patrickoharaandco

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"You certainly think highly of your skills." she chuckled, looking him over. He was very good looking, she had to give him that. "And do I get to try anything out before I sign? Make sure that it's to my liking? It'd be a shame if I signed and then wasn't pleased with my rewards."

Grace had been working her ass off to get into a criminal organization. Her main choice was Moriarty's. They had more of a reputation. And it was hard as fuck to get into. The Dolohov's had also approached her, but her head was telling her to go with Moriarty. Unless she was given a convincing argument that was.

@patrickoharaandco

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Grace leaned forward to set the folder back down on the table after having read through it. Leaning back in her seat once again, she crossed her legs with a smirk. "This is a very interesting proposal." she commented as she looked over the man in front of her. "I am curious though about the 'pleased in every way imaginable' bit. That seemed a bit odd. What does that entail? Who will be 'pleasing' me?"

Grace had been working her ass off to get into a criminal organization. Her main choice was Moriarty's. They had more of a reputation. And it was hard as fuck to get into. The Dolohov's had also approached her, but her head was telling her to go with Moriarty. Unless she was given a convincing argument that was.

@patrickoharaandco

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[jokesallaround]

Joker went back to life as normal. She laid low for a month or two before starting to show her face again. Her club, the streets, anywhere she wanted. Her thoughts occasionally went to Harley, but that was all it was. Thoughts, dirty dreams and nothing else. She was not searching for someone who could very easily get her locked back up.

@harlqu1nn

Joker growled to herself once she was shut back in her usual cell on Arkham asylum. Damn that Batman and his determination that she could be cured. As if anyone here was actually looking to cure her. Between inappropriate gropings from orderlies to the quacks that just fried her brain until she was compliant, no one was getting any help here. She wondered what new doctor was going to get punished with her this time.

She was wheeled into the office, straightjacked and chained to the chair and her eyebrow rose. "A woman?" she asked. "Well, well, well. Aren't you a pretty little thing. And who did you piss off to get little ole me?"

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Jackie hummed softly as his hands massaged her rump. God she loved the way his hands felt on her body. And just the thought of what they were planning had the panties she wasn't wearing damp. He always knew how to do that. It was one of the reasons they worked so well. They knew exactly how to make the other hot and bothered.

"Two months?!" she asked, surprised. "You have two whole months off? How did you manage that? Can they really spare you for that long?" Her questions were cut off immediately as he trapped her with his hips, grinding against her slightly. A slight moan escaped her at the feeling of his tongue on her neck. She couldn't even squeeze her legs together with how they were positioned. It was the best kind of torture.

"Fuck, Dave." she breathed. "You gotta let me go now before I drag you upstairs and this lovely dinner goes to waste. We gotta eat before this two weeks starts."

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Jackie grinned as she put the pan with steaks in the oven. Dave, her husband of eight years, should be walking in that door any minute. He'd been on a trip for a little over three weeks and God had she missed him. She always took the day he came home off and cooked one of his favorite meals for his return.

It would be all sweetness and romance when he walked through the door. Then the second dinner was over and his bag was unpacked... Well, Jackie would be screaming his name all night long. And maybe she'd finally get pregnant with the baby they'd been half trying to have. More, they'd just stopped not trying. Her career was set and so was his. They were perfectly set up. So she slipped her panties off and poured a couple glasses of wine.

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Joker shocked her a few times, as many as she could remember them doing to her before dropping the paddles. She looked af the woman, dazed on the table for a moment before turning toward the door. "Leave her." she muttered as her men had started to gather her up. "Let her save her career by letting them think we forced her." With that, she strolled out of the room and right out of Arkham, into the night.

@harlqu1nn

Joker growled to herself once she was shut back in her usual cell on Arkham asylum. Damn that Batman and his determination that she could be cured. As if anyone here was actually looking to cure her. Between inappropriate gropings from orderlies to the quacks that just fried her brain until she was compliant, no one was getting any help here. She wondered what new doctor was going to get punished with her this time.

She was wheeled into the office, straightjacked and chained to the chair and her eyebrow rose. "A woman?" she asked. "Well, well, well. Aren't you a pretty little thing. And who did you piss off to get little ole me?"

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"Because you said you wanted to understand me." she smirked. "You kept making me look back at that terrible awful past that quite literally drove me insane. You want to know what it's like to be me? This is the first part to really show you, baby." Grinning, she turned on the machine and cracked her knuckles.

"I won't lie, this is gonna hurt like hell." Nodding to a goon who put a strip of leather in her mouth, she grabbed the charged paddles and pressed them to her temples.

@harlqu1nn

Joker growled to herself once she was shut back in her usual cell on Arkham asylum. Damn that Batman and his determination that she could be cured. As if anyone here was actually looking to cure her. Between inappropriate gropings from orderlies to the quacks that just fried her brain until she was compliant, no one was getting any help here. She wondered what new doctor was going to get punished with her this time.

She was wheeled into the office, straightjacked and chained to the chair and her eyebrow rose. "A woman?" she asked. "Well, well, well. Aren't you a pretty little thing. And who did you piss off to get little ole me?"

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Joker was way ahead of them and changing in one of the rooms adjacent to the electroshock therapy room. She hummed happily to herself as she heard the sounds of her guest arriving. She grinned and stretched slightly, enjoying the feeling of her own clothes once again. A green and purple custom made dress that went down to her mid thigh. Good choice Johnny. As if reading her mind, they strapped Harley to the table just as Joker came out, still humming happily.

"And how is our patient today?" she purred.

@harlqu1nn

Joker growled to herself once she was shut back in her usual cell on Arkham asylum. Damn that Batman and his determination that she could be cured. As if anyone here was actually looking to cure her. Between inappropriate gropings from orderlies to the quacks that just fried her brain until she was compliant, no one was getting any help here. She wondered what new doctor was going to get punished with her this time.

She was wheeled into the office, straightjacked and chained to the chair and her eyebrow rose. "A woman?" she asked. "Well, well, well. Aren't you a pretty little thing. And who did you piss off to get little ole me?"

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Joker's grin widened as she saw her goons. Good. Thet had been waiting outside for the signal, the signal being gunshots. She looked back to see Harley up against the wall, clearly overwhelmed and laugh. Proving herself huh?

"You two, grab her and take her to the shocky room." she ordered. "The rest of you? Kill as many people as you can and create chaos." Grinning, she took the bag of clothes from Johnny and skipped off to go change as two men came toward Harley.

@harlqu1nn

Joker growled to herself once she was shut back in her usual cell on Arkham asylum. Damn that Batman and his determination that she could be cured. As if anyone here was actually looking to cure her. Between inappropriate gropings from orderlies to the quacks that just fried her brain until she was compliant, no one was getting any help here. She wondered what new doctor was going to get punished with her this time.

She was wheeled into the office, straightjacked and chained to the chair and her eyebrow rose. "A woman?" she asked. "Well, well, well. Aren't you a pretty little thing. And who did you piss off to get little ole me?"

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Joker grinned as she stuffed the card in her pocket. The question earned her a laugh as she shook her head. "Oh, Harls." she purred. "Do I seem like the kinda girl with a plan?" With another laugh, she opened the door and shot the two guards there before walking into the hallway. People immediately ran into rooms and for cover as she walked down the hall and further out, the sounds of a break in could be heard.

@harlqu1nn

Joker growled to herself once she was shut back in her usual cell on Arkham asylum. Damn that Batman and his determination that she could be cured. As if anyone here was actually looking to cure her. Between inappropriate gropings from orderlies to the quacks that just fried her brain until she was compliant, no one was getting any help here. She wondered what new doctor was going to get punished with her this time.

She was wheeled into the office, straightjacked and chained to the chair and her eyebrow rose. "A woman?" she asked. "Well, well, well. Aren't you a pretty little thing. And who did you piss off to get little ole me?"

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Joker watched her with a smirk before holding out her hand. "Give me that ID card, sweetie." she purred. "I need full access to really pull this off." Her eyes never left the woman's. Worst case, she could shoot her, but she really didn't want to do that. There were so many fun games to play with her first.

@harlqu1nn

Joker growled to herself once she was shut back in her usual cell on Arkham asylum. Damn that Batman and his determination that she could be cured. As if anyone here was actually looking to cure her. Between inappropriate gropings from orderlies to the quacks that just fried her brain until she was compliant, no one was getting any help here. She wondered what new doctor was going to get punished with her this time.

She was wheeled into the office, straightjacked and chained to the chair and her eyebrow rose. "A woman?" she asked. "Well, well, well. Aren't you a pretty little thing. And who did you piss off to get little ole me?"

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"Whatever it takes?" she asked as she stretched again. "That's quite a statement. You sure you're ready for that? I can do a lot with whatever it takes." Grinning, she moved to the camera and shifted it so that it faced a wall. She then went to a duffle bag and grabbed the gun from it. After a quick check, she stretched again with a wide, mad grin.

@harlqu1nn

Joker growled to herself once she was shut back in her usual cell on Arkham asylum. Damn that Batman and his determination that she could be cured. As if anyone here was actually looking to cure her. Between inappropriate gropings from orderlies to the quacks that just fried her brain until she was compliant, no one was getting any help here. She wondered what new doctor was going to get punished with her this time.

She was wheeled into the office, straightjacked and chained to the chair and her eyebrow rose. "A woman?" she asked. "Well, well, well. Aren't you a pretty little thing. And who did you piss off to get little ole me?"