You slowly open your eyes to find Harley Quinn standing over you, her slim dress dipping low enough you can almost see her nipples poking out. "Wakey wakey Batman," she says. You try to get up but find that you're tied down, every inch covered in rope so you can't move. Harley laughs as you glare and then does something only Harley Quinn would do - she wants to prove a point, so she offers you a deal. She'll untie just your hands and then put on a little show. If you, the dark, solemn, ever-brooding Batman, can resist touching yourself she'll let you go! But if not...well, Joker will happy to see you. She slowly strips down, not giving you everything at first but slowly revealing her body, a twist of expectations that has your cock throbbing. So many clashes and fights, so much latex and rubber. You'd never admit that somewhere deep inside you'd always wanted to see this. Your will holds and she ups the ante by pulling out a clear glass plug, unshyly inserting it into her ass inches from your face, near enough to smell her juicy pussy and watch in detail as the plug slides in and out of her hole. You can feel yourself straining against the bonds now, tense with desire and the unwillingness to submit. The wet *schloop* sound of the plug being sucked into her ass, the musk of her sex, the shine of the glass. It's almost too much when finally she admits defeat. A little cumdrunk and frustrated she unties you and waves to the door, but you don't intend to leave. Not until Harley knows what it really means to get fucked in the ass.