Wonder Woman vs The Joker Part 3 – The Playroom 

• By Violator 

Author’s Note -  I mentioned this in part 1, but the following sequence is based on some old Mr. X drawn artwork that was a major influence on my getting lured into this genre in the first place, many many years ago.  One of them was originally eh33.jpg within the Erotic Heroines series prior to its removal due to legal threats from DC Comics; I no longer have records of what the others in the same sequence were entitled.  For most readers, this will probably be meaningless.  Regardless, those images are the reason this story exists so... seemed worth bringing up. (And this should go without saying but please do not pester Mr. X for said images, he has made very clear he is not at liberty to distribute them.)    Please send any feedback to violatoremail@protonmail.com.

Our Story Thus Far:  Wonder Woman has been lured into Joker’s lair by a series of mocking images released online, depicting him standing in sexual triumph over herself and other heroines.  Having been tricked with his hall of funhouse mirrors, she was ambushed and gassed from behind… leaving her unconscious and completely in the evil villain’s power.

Hit END for a short summary.

Wonder Woman seemed to float in fuzzy darkness, her memories and thoughts a chemically-smeared blur.  She shifted and squirmed - and other than two long hard cylinders, pressing up into her belly, she sensed nothing but swirling darkness.

Gradually, the chemical maelstrom that had obliterated her brain faded.  Panting softly, the slowly waking Amazon realized she was in a fetal position - almost.  She was on her belly, her legs hanging down behind her, her hair streaming down past her head.  Her arms were behind her, held parallel behind her back.  Groaning softly, she tried to move them, but they did not obey her.  Settling back onto the two cylinders pressing into her belly with a groan, for the moment this did not disturb her.

Then, all at once, the memories of what had happened to her started to flood back into her brain.  With a sudden stab of panic, Wonder Woman realized what her last memory was - and how much peril she must be in.  Her head shot backwards, and her dark hair flew up around her.

"Joker!" she yelped, in undirected fury.

"Yes, dear?" his mocking voice promptly cooed back at her, out of the darkness.

Panting for breath, Wonder Woman spun her head first one way and then the other - and gasped loudly as she finally realized where she was.

The mighty Amazon found herself in a small room, with colorful walls.  Where, she knew not - but presumably somewhere else within Joker's twisted funhouse.  Scattered around her were several giant cubes, sized to allow an adult to easily sit upon them but painted up like children's alphabet blocks.  A few other giant toys were scattered here and there - along with several high-end video cameras, all trained in upon her.

At the center of his play-room the Joker sat upon one of his blocks.  Wonder Woman lay upon his lap, her arms bound behind her with her lasso.  A huge grin upon his twisted lips, he admired the sight of the curvaceous super-heroine wiggling and squirming upon his lap.

Whirling her head back, Wonder Woman glared up at him over her bare shoulder.  “Joker, you... you fiend!” she snapped.  Instinctively she tried to surge to the attack, to strike him, to destroy him.  But the lasso wrapped around her arms remained firm.  All she accomplished was to wiggle back and forth upon his lap.  After a few seconds of failed resistance she collapsed back to rest, belly still pressed firmly to the tops of his thighs.  Lifting her tiara-crowned head she glared at him as best she could.

“Let… let me go this… this instant you cretin!” she said.   Her blue eyes flashed threateningly, between the lustrous sable spills of her hair.  “Or… or else!”

For a moment Joker sat as still as a statue, a giant grin stretched across his twisted lips.  Then, he reached down.  “Oh, really?” he said.  His hand alighted upon her rounded buns.  Stroking lightly and teasingly, he caressed his fingers up and down them, and then slowly spread his fingers out until he held her bubble-shaped buttock cupped within his palm.  “Or else what?” he asked.  He gave her enormous ass-cheek a deep, mocking squeeze.

Wonder Woman’s jaw dropped.  “Un…unhand me once!” she said.  She squirmed again furiously – which, as before, just made her flawless ass stroke up and down, jiggling delightfully, against his appreciative palm.

“Hmmm…” he said.  He stroked his fingers up and down the crack of her gigantic, energetically-wiggling ass.  His thumb meanwhile stroked lightly along the edge of her satin panties – which arced up in a fetching V-shape across the contours of her taut yet juttingly rounded bottom.  “And if I don’t?” he asked.

Wonder Woman gasped, deeply.  “I… I will destroy you!” she promised.

Joker chuckled.  “Go ahead,” he said.  Then he lowered his other hand down in front of her.  His fingers wiggled eagerly... and then slowly lifted up until they cupped up underneath her enormous right breast.

Wonder Woman’s jaw hung open, quivering, and she gaped downwards in outrage, as Joker’s fingertips caressed slowly over the jiggling tops of her breasts, along the edge of her bustier cups.  He slipped them down teasingly, repeatedly, inside her deep shimmying cleavage.  Then, stroking them back up, he slipped one finger down inside her overloaded right cup.  Taking a tight grip upon the bustier cup, he smirked.

Wonder Woman licked her lips, and shivered in fury.  “You… you wouldn’t dare...” she hissed.

Joker giggled.  “Sure about that?” he said.

Then, with a sudden firm tug of his finger, he yanked her giant cup down.  It strained and struggled for a second, as did she.  Then it gave way, and popped loose.  Wonder Woman’s gigantic right breast spilled forth, naked, to hang down heavily beside her still-contained left.

“Oh Goddess!” the Amazon Princess gasped, staring down at her exposed breast in horror.  Naturally, Joker’s fingers did not leave the gigantic jug alone for long.  Darting back up he cupped it, caressed it and then hefted its massive weight and cackled as it bounced and jiggled atop his bony fingers.  “Oh… oh Goddess…” Wonder Woman hissed again - while, behind her, her star-spangled ass cheeks bulged once again through his fingers as he also gave her ass a squeeze.

Joker, meanwhile, grinned and said nothing.  Then he moved his hand on to her left breast.  “No…” she whispered, staring in shock, as his finger dug down inside her bulging cup.  “No… no… you can’t DO THIS!”  She squealed, loudly, as he did.  Her left cup popped free and her left breast came surging forth, leaving her enormous rack to jostle back and forth completely naked beneath her. 

Her famous bustier retreated into a crumpled ring around her waist.  Briefly withdrawing his hands from her body, Joker seized hold of it, unzipped it, and tugged it out from beneath her belly.  Lifting it up beside her, he let the giant empty cups jostle teasingly before her gaping face for a second, and then  tossed it casually aside.  Her belt already having been removed while she was out, this left the mighty Amazon clad in nothing but her gleaming boots, her shining bracelets, her golden tiara… and her proud, skimpy star-spangled panties.

Bringing his hands back down onto her flesh, Joker set about happily groping and fondling as his whims took him upon Wonder Woman’s sacred half-stripped body.  One hand stroking his fill of her giant smooth backside, the other hefted and squeezed each of her enormous breasts in turn, making them bounce and jiggle upon his wicked fingers.  Wonder Woman’s gorgeous face gaped down in horror as Joker sampled the forbidden wonders of her rack.  Then her lips twisted with fury.  “Oh, you beast!” she hissed, her eyes flashing with rage.  But, squirming upon his lap and his fingers squeezing her bottom, she could do nothing else as the teasing stroking of his evil finger round and round her giant right nipple slowly caused it to extend outwards, as if begging for more of his attention.

Joker chuckled.  Then, suddenly, he spoke.

“Do you know how many super-heroes I’ve killed?” he asked her – as he stroked his fingertips lightly up the scanty stretched silk that covered her jutting backside.

Wonder Woman gasped, deeply.  Staring downwards, she looked on with fresh horror as Joker cupped her giant left breast and gave it a squeeze – making the tip protrude out almost an inch between his thumb and his fingers.  “At… at least a dozen…” she finally whispered, as his fingers relaxed and her huge booby continued to shake and jiggle in his palm.  "Possibly hundreds.  We… we don't really know…"

He chuckled.  “Neither do I," he admitted. He gave her breast another squeeze, fingers sinking deep.  "But, given that I’ve stolen your powers,” he said, stroking her silky immortal flesh with relish, “is there anything whatsoever stopping me from doing the same to you?”  Briefly tiring of squeezing and sampling her ass, he slipped his hand down between her legs and stroked a single finger – lightly, teasingly – back and forth, across her panty-encased mound.

Wonder Woman shuddered, and quivered in shock, as she felt his fingertip on her pussy through her star-spangled panties.  Between the twin lustrous spills of her sable-black hair, her gorgeous face trembled in horror.  “No…” she finally whispered.

Slipping a finger into the back of her panties, he lifted them out an inch from her flesh.  He let them linger a moment, stretched out.  “Do you know why I haven’t killed you?” he asked.

Wonder Woman took a deep breath… staring in horror, as the fingers of his right hand once more sank deep into her breast.  “Yes,” she said.

“Why?” he cooed  - and then let her panties snap back into place with a loud ‘SMACK!’  Her big taut ass jiggled before him, in the wake of getting swatted by its own silk casing.

She took another deep breath.  “Because…”  she whispered.  She paused a moment, her lips quivering in horror.  Then, as she stared down at the sight of his fingers caressing her tits, her pride started to swell back.  Glaring downwards as he bounced her breast, her face twisted in fury.  “B-because like most foul male-chauvinist villains, you do not see me as a threat or as an equal.  You see me as a sex object, and my body as your toy – a prize for you to enjoy!”  Whipping her head up, she glared in fury into his bony face… even as, with one hand, he squeezed her gigantic tits, and with the other, he fondled her buxom scantily-clad ass.  “If you knew what was good for you,” she hissed, “you would treat me the equal of any man… for I am a greater threat than three of them put together.  And that is why I will win in the end!”

Joker chuckled, stroking his fingertips over her ass as he digested her tirade.  He shook his head.  As he contemplated her words he teasingly plucked up the skimpy hip-strap of her silk panties, pulled it out, and then let it too snap back up against her rounded flesh.  “Nah, that isn't it,” he said.  He lifted his hand back, keeping his palm flat, while admiring his view of her svelte wiggling ass.  “It’s because you’re a bad girl, and you need to be punished!” he said.

Wonder Woman’s blue eyes went wide.  “Wh-what?” she gasped, in shock.

Moments later, with a loud ‘THWACK!’ Joker’s hand slammed down hard upon her ass, spanking her.

“Aaah!” Wonder Woman squealed.  Without the benefit of her powers Joker’s palm struck down as hard upon her noble buns as it would have upon the tender backside of any mortal girly-girl.  “Oh… oh GODDESS!” she shrieked, as another couple swats landed, making her big jutting ass jiggle violently.  As he spanked her, Joker’s free hand caressed and teased around her giant tender nipples up front, at the tips of her giant breasts.  He occasionally gave them a deep squeeze, using her gigantic naked boobies as hand-holds to make sure she stayed in place. 

“Oh… what… what are you DOING?!” she moaned, shocked, as she endured another couple swats.

“Admit it!” Joker laughed.  His bony-thin hand slammed down to dig deep up between her staggering buns again and again and again, until they started to glow pink around her panties.  “Admit you’re a bad girl, Wonder Woman!  Admit it!!” he cackled, as he spanked the Amazon Princess.

“Nghhh!” Wonder Woman hissed.  Even as she shivered and shook under her backside punishment, she twisted her lips into a righteous snarl and growled in offended fury.  “N-never!” she said, through grit teeth.

But even as she snarled it, Joker’s finger was busy tracing round and round her large right nipple.  As she spoke it, her nipple grew larger and larger, poking up more for his fingertip to stroke.  Joker, of course, noticed.  But rather than say anything his gigantic grin merely grew bigger – and he gave her giant ass another jiggle-inducing, moan-inciting swat.

On and on he spanked her.  Wonder Woman squealed, and wiggled, and moaned.  Her mighty body shivered and struggled before him – uselessly.  As he spanked her and spanked her, tears of bewilderment began to run down her proud face.  She whipped her tiara-crowned head first one way and then the other, gaping at the Joker’s playroom in astonishment, as if she could not believe where she was or what was happening to her.  But absolutely nothing she did could stop Joker’s bony palm from slamming down again and again and again, sinking deep into her flawless bubble-shaped buns, and leaving her spectacular star-spangled ass to jiggle wildly in his wake.

After subjecting her to a few minutes of punishment, Joker suddenly stopped.  His hand delivered one last swat to her big round ass, and then stayed – giving her stinging flesh a gentle squeeze.

“Did you enjoy getting a taste of what you deserve?” he asked her.  His fingers stroked, teasingly, at the edges of her skimpy star-spangled panties.

Wonder Woman gasped, deeply.  A few stray tears ran down the sides of her gleaming face, and her hair had grown slightly disheveled and sweaty.  Still, she managed to lift her head, rear it up like a lioness, and glare back at him.  Her lips trembled with rage, while her voluptuous bottom rolled back and forth beneath his stroking fingers.  “You… you chauvinist beast!” she finally managed to spit, rather than answer his question, through trembling full lips.

“Hmmm…” Joker said.  He stroked his fingers back up her wiggling ass, and then slipped a single bony finger back down inside her panties – directly between her big round jiggling buns.  “You know… there are so many ways I could kill you…” he mused, as a diner with a long line behind him might mull over what to order at a lunch counter.  As he said it, he pulled her panties out… and then began to tug them down.

“Oh… Goddess…” Wonder Woman hissed.  Craning her head around, she gaped back in dismay at the sight of her own little panties inching their way up and over the rotund swell of her ass – tugged by his evil finger.  “Oh… oh Goddess…” she gasped, her blue eyes wide.

“I could poison you,” he purred – giving her huge left breast a squeeze, stroking his fingers over her giant, stiff pink nipple.  “Leave a big wide Joker grin etched upon those lovely lips of yours, for Superman to find…” he mused.

“Oh… oh Goddess…” Wonder Woman gasped.  She licked those same opulently full red lips, and quivered… as, behind her, her panties inched up and over the farthest swell of her jutting ass.  “You… you wouldn’t!” she moaned, her eyes widening briefly as she gaped back over her shoulder in horror.

“I could leave you struggling naked in some elaborate death trap,” he mused, as he tugged her tiny panties down until they rested just at the base of her jiggling buns.  “One that would blow your giant tits and ass to bits, moments after Batman finally got the good look at them he’s always wanted…”

“Oh!” Wonder Woman gasped.  “You… you couldn’t!” she gasped.  Her eyes spread wide, and shivered with a hint of fear – as her panties slipped down and off her ass.

“Or,” he cooed – slowly tugging her panties down, onto her thighs – “I could dunk your precious immortal body into a vat of chemicals… ones that would twist your divine flesh into something resembling a brave champion’s nightmare instead of his wet dream.”

As he said it he tugged her panties down, until they formed a little rolled-up bundle of star-spangled silk a few inches down her thighs.  The crotch of her panties drooped away to hang between her legs, exposing the tender lips of her pussy.

“Oh… oh Goddess…” Wonder Woman whispered.  Unable to bear looking any more, her gorgeous face swung around to face front, and gaped in horror.

Letting go of her panties, Joker left them around her thighs.  His fingers lifted up, and then hovered for a moment – savoring the anticipation - before her now unprotected holy of holies.

“Which would you rather be, Wonder Woman?” he asked.  “Dead?  Or alive - and my slave?”

Lifting his fingers up he stroked them, delicately, across the tender naked lips of her vagina.

“Oh… oh Goddess!” Wonder Woman gasped.  At the stroke of his fingertips across her defenseless sex her entire body shook, and her eyes spread wide.  Then her gorgeous face twisted into a snarl.  As his fingers stroked back down her pussy, beneath the massive swell of her perfect ass, her upper lips trembled… but refused to give him an answer.

His big twisted lips smirked.  Then, slowly, he pushed the tip of his fingertip ever so slightly up in between the folds of her pussy lips.  Wonder Woman’s upper lips quivered, in horror, as she felt her lower ones spread.  Joker stroked the tip of his finger up and down inside her pussy, and grinned.

“If you had to choose, which would you rather keep?”  he asked, as his bony fingertip slid up and down between her thick, gooey pussy lips.  “Your honor?  Or this head-turning body you flaunt so well?”

Wonder Woman’s lips trembled, and she hissed with fury.  “I… I am an Amazon Princess!” she snapped – as her juicy snatch continued to squeeze tight around his finger, even as it stroked up and down her sopping entrance.  “Such… such mortal concerns of vanity… are… are meaningless to… oh GODDESS!”

Her voice went up in a sharp yelp as, instead of letting her finish, Joker pushed in a little deeper.  His finger sank up to the second knuckle inside her.   He plunged his finger deep inside her and then stroked it back out, along the gooey lower wall of her mortal-tender pussy.  Then he slipped in a second. 

“If I gave you a choice, which would you choose?” he purred, as he stroked his bony fingertips around and around the inner lips of her pussy.  “Humiliation in public… or my lover in secret?”

“Oh!  Oooh!” Wonder Woman bellowed.  Her face shook with fury, as his fingers played inside her.  “Oh, you… you filthy, foul, perverted BEAST!” she hissed.

He chuckled.  He withdrew his fingers from her.  “Are you a bad girl?” he asked her.  He stroked his fingers once more over the gooey, drooling lips of her pussy.

“Oh!” Wonder Woman puffed.  Turning her head she glared up at him, shaking with fury.  Behind her, wrapped around her muscular bound arms, her golden lasso glowed – trying to force her to answer.  But such was her immortal willpower, though she shivered with effort, she managed to resist.  “Let... let me go and... and I’ll show you how bad I am, you… you perverse FIEND!” she hissed up at him, her eyes like blue flames.

He grinned back.  Down below her ass, his fingertips plucked a last few times at her pussy.  Then, he withdrew them.  “Don’t feel like answering, sweetheart?” he asked.  “Too bad.”  He gave her giant left breast a squeeze, then let go of it too.  “Fortunately,” he purred, “I have something here to loosen both of your lips…”

Reaching down behind the giant alphabet block upon which he had her perched on his lap, he took a hold of something.  Lifting it, he held it up and let her look at it.

"Oh…  A-Aphrodite preserve me…" she whispered. 

Before her, blue eyes widening and filling with horror, Wonder Woman beheld a long wooden dildo.  Her eyes ran up and down it, growing wider and wider, as his bony fingers held it up helpfully before her.  At nine inches long and three in diameter at its widest, Joker’s dildo was twice the size of the biggest bulge Wonder Woman had ever seen pressing against the front of a super-hero’s speedos.  And given her body and the costume she chose to sheath it in, she had seen many.  It was made of smoothly polished wood, carved in a near perfect replica of a human phallus… but down at its base it was rough-hewn, with visible cracks and splinters that made her now mortally-vulnerable pussy suddenly ooze in trepidation.

“You… you wouldn’t dare put that thing inside me!” she hissed.  He brought it close to her, and her blue eyes crossed to stare at it in mixed horror and fury as it hovered an inch before her face.

He chuckled, leering down at her.  “Aww, don’t be like that,” he said.  Caressing the side of the fake cock-head down her nose, he brought it down to her plush red lips - and suddenly pressed it into them.   “Give it a kiss for good luck!” he laughed, as it sank into her shocked, quivering mouth.

Wonder Woman whimpered in disbelief, her blue eyes still crossed to stare at it, as the evil-looking dildo sank in until it was enveloped between her full red lips.  Frozen and quivering in shock, her noble lips acted seemingly of their own accord.  Wrapped tight around the sides of the dildo, they drew instinctively back into a pouty pucker - and then, lingering almost sweetly, softly pressed a kiss to its side.  When he pulled it back, it popped free of her lips with an audible ‘smack!’

"Oh..." Wonder Woman gasped.  She stared down upon it, her just-violated lips quivering in shock.  There, upon the side of the dildo, just behind its tip, shone a bright red kiss-mark.  Her own lip-print, gleaming upon the side of his weapon - almost like a holy blessing she had bestowed upon it, the better to allow it to slay her sacred honor. 

“Good girl,” the Joker purred.  Then, lifting the dildo up and over her and passing it from hand to hand, he brought it around to hover behind her pussy.  His other hand – the one that had used it to tease her face – now empty once more promptly filled itself by diving back down and seizing an eager handful of enormous Wonder-titty.

“Get ready,” he cooed. He nuzzled the tip of the dildo against her cunt, then pushed it up against her until her lips parted ever so slightly around it.  Her bright red lip-print shone upon its side, an inch from her helplessly quivering lower lips.

“No!” Wonder Woman gasped. Gaping back, she shook her head in disbelief, her blue eyes wide and moist, in denial at what she knew was about to happen to her.  "You… you wouldn’t DARE!"

“Here it comes…” he said, and pressed the tip of the dildo in so it slightly parted her nether lips.

“I am a virgin!!” Wonder Woman said again.  Her voice became more panicked than before, and her blue eyes blinked wildly back over her shoulder.  “A… a sacred princess!” she said, as her pussy lips spread wider and wider around its rough tip.  “I am an Amazon!  You can’t do this!  Not t-to MEEEEEE!!!!”

Her voice rose to a high pitched squeal as the Joker, grinning broadly and completely ignoring her objections, suddenly drove the big wood dildo deep up inside her cunt.

“Oh… oh GODDESSSS!” Wonder Woman screamed.  She thrashed and squirmed.  But, bound and held down firmly upon his lap, all her struggles ultimately accomplished nothing.  Grinning with evil glee the Joker slammed his dildo deeper and deeper inside her, until her sacred pussy lips seemed ready to burst around its titanic girth.  Then he pulled it out slowly, and then shoved it rudely up into her again… and then again, and again, and again.

“Oh!  Ooh!  OHHH!” Wonder Woman squealed, as she was seen to by his rough-hewn wooden shaft.  Her gorgeous head whipped back and forth, howling in fury.  But there was absolutely nothing she could do.  A steady ‘Splort! Splort! Splort!’ rose from her defiled royal pussy as he eagerly laid waste to it with his rod.

“Are you a bad girl?” he asked her.  Then, slightly, he upped the force and pace with which he was pounding the dildo inside her.

“Oooh!” Wonder Woman howled.  Her head flew backwards, her long black mane flashing as she whipped it back and forth in fury.  Her blue eyes blazed with rage, beneath her golden crown.  “I… I am an immortal warrior!” she hissed back, in response.  “I am a goddess of vengeance!  You… you will pay for what you dare do to me, you… you WORM!”

Joker’s evil grin merely broadened.  “I said, are you a bad girl, Wonder Woman?” he asked.  Tilting the dildo up, he began to pound it in more forcefully along the front wall of her cunt.

“Unh!  Unh!  Agh!” Wonder Woman groaned.  Her head shivering, her eyes nearly rolled up in her skull.  “I… I will… I will destr… oh GODDESS!” she moaned.

“Are you a bad girl, Wonder Woman?” he asked.  He stroked a single finger lazily around one of her giant and now fully-extended nipples, and grinned, as his other hand kept thrusting brutally.  “Are you?” he asked… and started fucking her even harder with the dildo.

“Ah!  AH!  Oh, God!” Wonder Woman groaned.  Her breath came in soft fast pants.  Every inch of her flesh trembled in perfect time to his thrusts.  “Oh… oh God!” she moaned.  “Oh… oh my GODDESS!”

“C’mon…” he cooed.  “Just tell me.”  He chuckled, and gave her big, tender nipple a pinch.  “Are you a bad girl, Wonder Woman?” he asked, and started pounding his dido up her pussy just a little bit faster.

“Y-Yes…” the mighty Amazon moaned at last.  Eyes clamped shut and leaking tears, she could not resist the combined force of her lasso and his dildo.  “Yes!” she said again, louder, as his giant dildo pounded into its maximum depth inside her.  As her pussy lips were opened wide, her luscious upper lips did likewise.  “Yes!  I’m... I'm a bad, b-bad, BAD GIRL!” she finally screamed - every word forced out of her as if pushed through her entire body and out her lips by the thrusting tip of his weapon.

"Good!" the Joker cackled.  With his free hand he stroked her shuddering head, while his business hand gave her a brief reprieve; momentarily pausing his brutal pounding he rewarded her un-feminine candor by stirring his immense stick round and round, like a churn, within her slimy pussy.

 “Why are you a bad girl, Wonder Woman?” he asked – and began churning the dildo around inside her like he was making butter inside her gooey pussy.

“Oh!  OH!  AAAAH!” Wonder Woman moaned.  Her lips shivered, as she tried to resist – but as she did so, her lasso glowed brighter, forcing her to answer.  “Oh… I’m… I’m haughty…” the mighty Amazon finally whimpered, through quivering lips, as another deep thrust struck home.  “I’m… I’m haughty…” she whispered, as she took another stroke.  “And…and proud.. and… and every inch of… of my costume is designed to… to TAUNT heroes with the body they WANT but… but which I will never let them TOUCH!”

Eyes rolling up in her head, Wonder Woman squealed and squealed as the self-admitted truth finally pounded up out of her with almost as much devastating force as Joker was pounding into her.

“Do you deserve to be punished?” he asked.  He stroked his fingers idly around her large left nipple, teasing it, as he asked.

“Ohhhh…” Wonder Woman said.  Her head rolled and her face trembled, as she struggled to resist.  But at last she could not.  “Yes… yes, I deserve to be punished!” she moaned.  Suddenly, her mighty thighs spread a little wider – opening her pussy up for more of his thrusting brutal punishment.  “P-punish me!” she begged.  “I’ve been a bad girl!  Punish me!  Punish me HARD, Joker!  P-punish me-ee for... for being such a TEAAAASE!!!!”

He grinned down, evilly… and kept the dildo pumping hard inside her.  “And how do you want to be punished?” he asked.

Wonder Woman shivered, and gasped.  For just a moment, even with the thunderous penetrative pleasure slamming through her untouched and untested vagina, she could not say a word.  Her blue eyes blinked up at him in shock.  But in moments, after another few deep body-ravaging thrusts of his dildo, she could not resist.

“P-p-please fuck me…” she whimpered.  Her jaw dropped, and shivered in shock, as she heard what she had just said.  But the flood gates had opened as wide as her dildo-stretched pussy, and she could not stop.  “S-slay my stuck-up slit, and… and impale my pride upon your cock!” she said.  Her head slammed back, and a mighty tremble passed through every inch of her impaled body.  “P-please!  You… you evil, twisted THUG!” she moaned, loudly.  “Wreck me!  Ruin me!  I… I deserve to s-suffer your worst for letting myself be captured!  J-just… F-FUCK MEEEEE!”

And in that instant, finally, her entire body trembling, she came.  Juices splattered from her wide-ravaged pussy in shining arcs, covering his pumping bony hand.  Her golden-tiara-clad head slammed backwards, her sweaty black hair flying.  Her eyes rolling up in her head, she screamed and screamed and screamed.

As she screamed and wiggled through her first climax upon a pumping phallus, ever, Wonder Woman finally accomplished what none of her earlier tamer struggles had.  Wrenching violently to one side with the throes of her orgasmic passion she broke free of his distracted grip - which had moved to allow maximum force to be directed into her rather than to secure her.  With a moan she slid off Joker’s lap, and tumbled down onto her back upon the floor.  The dildo wrenched back up and out of her pussy as she fell, scraping hard along the side of her fluid-splattering cunt - and emerged held like a long dripping dagger in the Joker’s hand.

Joker grinned, admiring his weapon.  Then he tossed it aside.

At his feet, Wonder Woman rolled back and forth, moaning softly.  Her explosive orgasm had left her dazed, her voluptuous buns jiggling against the floor.  A sheen of sweat already glowed upon the silky flesh of her body.

Bending down over her, Joker seized hold of her panties – which, though they had slid down somewhat during her ordeal, were still wrapped around her lower thighs.  Standing up, he eagerly jerked them up her long legs, forcing her booted calves to shoot upwards as he tugged her famous bottoms up off her.

“Oh!” Wonder Woman gasped.  Too late, the feeling of her sacred panties being yanked off drew her up from her post-climactic stupor.  “NO!” she screeched.  But before she said it, the right side of her panties were already popping off over her boot.  As she wiggled, Joker laughed, and stepped swiftly back out of range.  Deprived of resistance, Wonder Woman’s famous star-spangled bottoms promptly went drifting right back down her long left leg, until they came to a halt at the midpoint of her thigh – skimpy crotch hanging off to one side, like a dainty decorative garter.

“Oh… oh Goddess…” Wonder Woman, staring at her world-famous and yet now-useless panties in shock.

While she was momentarily distracted Joker darted back in, past the range of her briefly motionless boots, and seized her.  Squeezing her tight about her narrow coke-bottle-curvy waist, he hoisted her up and deposited her onto another of the giant blocks that littered his playroom.  Seizing hold of her athletic yet depowered thighs, he forced them open and stepped up between them.  Panting softly for breath, Wonder Woman’s gaze slowly lifted back up from where her sacred panties dangled from her thigh, up her long legs, to find Joker’s giant evil grin between her boots.  His twisted face leered down at her.

“Ready, Wonder Babe?” he cooed.  He arched an eyebrow and bobbed it suggestively.

Wonder Woman drew a deep, shocked breath.  Then, slowly, recovering from the multitude of shocks she had just experienced, her gorgeous tiara-crowned face darkened.  “You… you filthy pig!” she snapped – her gaze darting back and forth from her defenseless pussy, down between her thighs, and then back up to his evil face.  “How… how dare you even think about doing.. doing THAT to MEEE?!” she hissed.

His grin just got broader.  “What are you talking about, bitch?” he asked.  Keeping his left hand wrapped around the ankle of her boot, he dropped the other down to his crotch.  His torso now protruded too far between her thighs for her to try and kick him – and, in any case, she was still both too exhausted by the shivering of her flesh under the strokes of his dildo and too stunned by the same to muster the focus to do so.  “You asked for me to punish you,” he pointed out, as his twisted fingers seized hold of his fly.

Wonder Woman trembled, and she took in a deep breath.  The unexpected intensity of the climax she had just received upon his pounding instrument had so thoroughly re-arranged her virginal brain she had almost forgotten.  For a moment a deep blush of shame spread across her cheeks.  Then, shoving that shame aside, she lifted her head proudly and hissed.

“I… I was not in my right mind!” she insisted.  Her eyes flashed.  “Only… only a foul, chauvinist pervert like you would use… use such an impossibly oversized instrument upon my sacred womanhood, and then try to turn my own words against me when… when only his unreasonable weapon caused me to say them!” she added, haughtily.  

Her eyes darted down to the fingers gripping his fly, then back to his face.  She licked her lips.

“But… but very well…” she hissed, as fluids oozed from her thoroughly-abused pussy.  “If… if you must, use your little penis upon me!  If… if you think I can even feel it, with how shriveled and twisted it must be to match the rest of you!”

Joker grinned.  He slowly unzipped.  Reaching down, he stuck his hand down into his loose green pants.  Then, slowly, he drew it forth.

Instantly, Wonder Woman’s jaw dropped.  “Oh… oh my Goddess…” she whispered.

For, from his zoot suit, the Joker was drawing forth a far longer and thicker length of penis than the sheltered Amazon had ever suspected existed.  The folds of his loose suit had had the exact opposite effect as the tiny speedos of his would-be superhero rivals:  concealing his true weapon, rather than making his lack of one obvious for all to see.  As more and more of him emerged, the gaping heroine finally understood why the no-powers wimp regarded every single hero on Earth with such contemptuous derision - in the one contest every man really truly cared about he was victorious over all of them by default.  Finally his giant cock-head slipped up out of his fly.  Throwing it forward, he let the half-limp penis flop down onto Wonder Woman’s belly.

“Oh… oh my God…” Wonder Woman whimpered softly, staring.  Rising from his fly, extending through her thighs, the semi-hardened penis was still so long its tip nearly reached her belly button.  She licked her lips, briefly stunned.  Then, taking a deep breath, she remembered herself.

“What… what’s the matter?” she asked, as she stared at his giant limp worm lying atop her belly.  “C-can’t get it up, you… you… oh…oh G-goddess...”

For even as she spoke his giant cock, riding back and forth atop her sleek svelte belly as she wiggled back and forth, twitched, and began to grow.  She stared, in sickened fascination, as his massive veins pulsed along his length, the first time she had ever witnessed such an event in person.  Before her stunned virginal eyes his already enormous penis lengthened, twitching and caressing against her silky flesh as it did so, getting harder by the second.  As he extended, his mammoth tip pushed forward, until it hung directly over her sweet navel, leaving it in shadow.  Soon he was diamond-hard, rising up in a smooth arc like a misshapen rhino's tusk arcing up proudly between her thighs.

“Oh… oh my Goddess…” Wonder Woman whispered, staring.  Not only was it gigantic, but his evil member was as twisted as the rest of him.  His veins stood out like pulsing cables wrapped in a tangled web around the sides of his unnaturally huge shaft.  His cock-head looked like a barbed and hooked spearhead, ready to plunge deep inside a helpless heroine’s body much as a harpoon might pierce the belly of a whale.

At the sight of her staring at his penis, Joker chuckled.  Then, reaching out, he wrapped his twisted fingers around her buxom bare hips.  Pulling his penis back through her mighty silky thighs he dropped it down and then pressed his tip up against her cunt.  Then, looking down into her stunned gorgeous face, he grinned.

“Do you know what the greatest joke on Earth is?” he asked her.

She took a deep breath, staring up at him.  She felt the nose-cone of his huge wicked phallus spreading her pussy lips wide – wider even than the dildo had.  She gasped.  Then, slowly, her full red lips twisted into a snarl.

“You… you wouldn't... you wouldn’t DARE!” she hissed up at him.

Joker cocked his head, then shook it.  “Decent attempt,” he admitted.  “But your timing was a little off.”  Then, without further ado, he thrust his hips forward.

“Oh… GODDESSSSS!” Wonder Woman squealed.  Her blue eyes went nearly as wide as her poor sacred pussy, as it got burst wide and was forced to swallow a massive length of his giant evil cock.  Joker’s huge penis hurtled deeper and deeper up her slit, squeezed tight by her taut walls yet helped in its quest by the immense amount of lubrication he found inside.  He sank in deeper and deeper into her, until he was inside her all the way to the hilt.  A gigantic pair of white balls slipped out of his suit, and slapped against her ass – bouncing and rolling across her enormous jutting buns.

For a moment, even the Clown Prince of Crime was overcome by the pure heaven he was finding in Wonder Woman’s fabled pussy.  “Oh… yesss…” he hissed, his warped head rolling first one way and then the other, his misshapen lips open and gasping in awe.

 “Oh…oh my God…” Wonder Woman whispered.  Her entire body shivered, and her breath came in continuous shuddering pants, as Joker slowly sank into her all the way to the hilt.  Once he was all the way in she stared up at him, and shivered in disbelief.  Through the immense connection of his penis to the outmatched walls of her pussy, she suddenly felt unified with the evil villain in a way she had never felt with any being ever before – as if his twisted evil flesh and her sacred curvy body had become one.  “Oh…. Oh God… oh my GOD!” she moaned, as his huge penis pulsed deep inside her.

Recovering, Joker slowly grinned.  “Glad you like it,” he cooed.  Then, digging his fingers deep into her sacred silken curves, he began thrusting inside her.

Almost instantly, Wonder Woman found that she had suddenly passed from the eye of the storm to the hurricane.  Her jaw dropped and quivered in awe.  Then her head rolled back and she squealed.  “Oh GODDESSSS!” she screamed.  Neither his dildo, nor having him still inside her, had prepared her for what was slamming through her now.  “Ah!  AH!  I... I don't... I... I could never... Agh!  Oh, GODDDD!” she squealed.  

She tilted backwards and wiggled helplessly atop the box as she got nailed.  In doing so, her giant tits bounced enticingly back and forth before the Joker – and the Clown Prince, not known for his impulse control, could not resist.  Taking his hands off her hips he seized hold of her tits, took a firm hold, and then began slamming in harder.

“Ahahahaha!” he cackled, gleefully, as he simultaneously squeezed her giant boobs and slammed his cock back and forth inside her sacred slit.

“Oh… oh you… you evil FIEND!” Wonder Woman squealed, loudly – finally re-finding her voice amidst the storm surging inside her - and then shook in disbelief as his huge penis once more pounded deep up inside her curvy hips.  “You… you PIG!  You animal!  You… you MONSTER!” she screamed, as his big dick brutalized her once-virginal royal pussy to the tune of two deep thrusts per second.

“Hahaha!” Joker laughed, and grinned.  He stroked the tips of her gigantic wobbling jugs, and caressed his fingers around her erect pink nipples.  “You know you love it, slut!” he sneered.

“Oh!” Wonder Woman gasped.  “Oh!  That’s not…  That’s not tru-oooh!  Oh, GOD!”

And, with a loud squeal, for a second time, Wonder Woman came.  For a second time fluids splattered from her pussy.  Left tender and excited after his dildo-work, to her utter humiliation it had taken Joker’s immense penis just a few minutes to force her virginal pussy back up to climax again.  She squealed and squealed, her blue eyes wide with shock.  Her mighty legs, spreading out wide to either side of his narrow thrusting hips, lifted high in the air and shook, helplessly as he made her cum.

“Oh GOD!  Oh, GODDESS!” she squealed, uncontrollably.  Coming back down from her peak, her gorgeous tiara-crowned head gaped up in shock into the ceiling – as if she could not believe herself what her body had just done.

Stroking his hands around her huge tits, the Joker leered down, and grinned.

“Do you know yet, what the greatest Joke on Earth is?” he asked.

Wonder Woman took a deep breath. Her buxom body trembled as, riding upon his deep thrusts, a third orgasm had already started to grow inside it.  But with her golden lasso still wrapped around her arms, she could not lie - and with his penis pumping could not keep silent.  “Yes…” she finally whispered – a deep blush upon her classically high cheeks.

“What is it?” he asked – reveling in the feel of her gooey pussy convulsing all around him as he pumped steadily in and out of her shapely sacred body.

Wonder Woman whimpered softly, and quivered.  Her blush deepened.

“The greatest joke on Earth… are its super-heroes…” the greatest heroine on Earth finally admitted.  Her head thrashed from one side to the other, and she whimpered in awe, as his giant cock continued to do its work inside her.  “B-because,” she continued, “they strut around like gods among men… when... when th-there is n-not a single one of them you can’t out-FUCK!!!!”  Not that she would know from experience - but as she shook and squealed upon his enormous penis, the mighty Amazon suddenly had not the slightest doubt within her stunned mind how pathetic the results of a direct comparison would be, should any outmatched cape ever be foolhardy enough to attempt it.

“Interesting…” the Joker cooed.  Wrapping his bony hands around the base of her giant tits, he squeezed them tight together – making the tips of her huge jugs protrude upwards, and jiggle about delightfully before him.  “But not the right answer,” he added.

Suddenly, without warning, he pulled out of her.

“OH!” Wonder Woman gasped.  Her body trembled, in momentary shock, as she felt the sudden pain of his mammoth cock-head forcing its way back out through the still-taut lips of her superhuman pussy.

Still dazed by her first fuck and her recent orgasm, for a few seconds Wonder Woman lay flat on her back, staring up at the ceiling - as the entire planet seemed to spin and twirl around her.  A few seconds was still more than enough delay to allow the Joker to maintain control.

“Get up, slut!” he commanded.  Seizing hold of her by her hair, he yanked her up to her feet.  She squealed loudly as her hair was pulled upwards, like the loser of a playground girl-fight, and squirmed, but was otherwise unable to resist - and obediently allowed him to force her naked body to rise up upon its long, shakily quivering legs.  He wasted no time - seizing hold of her sweaty curves, he flipped her around and promptly slammed her back down onto her belly upon the block.  Wonder Woman moaned as her flat sleek belly slapped down onto the top of the block and her buxom hips lifted up high behind her upon spread, trembling thighs - but was still in a state to do very little else.  Seizing a tight hold upon her rounded hips, the Joker chortled as he positioned himself behind the naked superheroine and, pushing his own hips forward, pressed the tip of his penis back up against her pussy.

Then he suddenly paused.  He froze in place with his penis twitching eagerly outside the gates of her dripping cunt, ready to thrust down into her like the 

“You want more of this, babe?” he cooed – stroking the very tip of his penis gently up and down the lips of her pussy.

Gasping, Wonder Woman lifted her head, twisted it around, and stared back over her shoulder.  Recovering swiftly from her climaxed dizziness, her noble face twisted into a snarl.  “I… I am the greatest of all superheroines!” she hissed back at him.  “Do… you really think you will get away with this, you worm?!” she asked.

But despite her defiant expression and words, she made remarkably little effort to close her spread, muscular legs, nor to defend herself in any other way.  Joker grinned – and dug his fingers in deeper to her silky curvy flesh.

“I didn’t hear a ‘no’…” he teased her, and thrust in hard.

“Oh… oh my GOD!” Wonder Woman moaned, her jaw dropping in disbelief.  Though she had felt him inside her before, getting entered from behind introduced a whole new galaxy of sensations to her unprepared and inexperienced flesh.  Her eyes blinked wide, staring dead ahead in awe, as he slid deeper and deeper inside her curvy body once more.

Reaching around her hourglass-shaped torso, the Joker took a double handful of her giant hanging breasts .  Then, digging his fingers in deep into her jiggling fruit, he set up a stern and steady rhythm inside her.

“OH!” Wonder Woman moaned.  Her entire body shook, in awe, as he pounded through her once more.  Then again, and again, and again.  “Oh… oh God… oh GOD!” she groaned, as she began to shake and tremble helplessly under his deep assault.

“Are you loving getting fucked, Wonder Woman?” he asked her.  Then he punctuated his question by slowly thrusting in until his immense tip tapped firmly against the deepest and tenderest point in her pussy.

“Ooooh!” Wonder Woman whimpered, shuddering in disbelief.  But, even as she continued to get fucked, the question awoke new reserves of resistance inside her.

“You… you insolent crook!” she hissed – even as her body trembled helplessly around another slow inexorable thrust into the deepest parts of her pussy.  “Oh… you BEAST!” she squealed.  “Only… only a chauvinist PIG like you could think that a heroine could enjoy… could enjoy… oh… oh s-suffering SAPHO!!!”

With a great squeal, in mid-sentence, Wonder Woman came again.  Her voluptuous hindquarters shook like jelly, her buns grinding against Joker’s abs, as another spectacular waterfall of shining juices poured out of her pussy.  Juices ran in rivulets down her thighs, and soaked her dangling panties.

“Hahahaha!” Joker laughed, as the sudden flood of fluids around his thrusting cock let him know her answer better than her words ever could.  “You do love it, don’t you slut?” he cackled.

Shivering in disbelief, Wonder Woman bowed her head.  Hiding her blushing face beneath the spill of her dark hair, she nevertheless managed to bite her teeth deep into her full lips, and whimper in silence.

But the villain was not going to let her off the hook so easily.  Taking his hands off her breasts, he used one to seize her hair, while parking the other on her jiggling ass.  “I said you LOVE it, don’t you SLUT?” he cackled, and jerked her head back hard.

“Oh!” Wonder Woman screamed, as her head was forced back up by a hard cruel tug upon her hair.  Joker kept one hand wrapped tight in her hair and the other upon her jiggling buns, riding her hard.  Her whole body shook, as she took it from him.  At last – another orgasm rising slowly but irresistibly inside her flat belly – she could not resist.

“Y-yessss…” she whimpered, barely able to force the words out through tortured trembling lips.  Her cheeks were on fire, beneath her golden crown.  “Yes!” she said again, louder, as another deep thrust struck home.  “I… I love it!  Oh, God!  I never once even d-dreamed of how... how much I would... would LOVE g-getting FUUUCKED!”  With another loud squeal, her body thrashing mightily, she came a fourth time.

Joker laughed uproariously, and sawed his penis in and out of her with lazy virtuosic strokes, as he felt her splattering orgasmic juices bathe his enormous balls.  He stroked his hands up and down her thighs, paused briefly at mid-thigh to give her half-stretched half-dangling panties a mocking snap, and then returned both hands to her ass and gave her round buns a deep possessive squeeze.  Throughout, Wonder Woman’s impaled pussy never ceased to convulse and vomit forth moisture with orgasmic glee, as if celebrating his utter conquest of her body.

“What’s the greatest joke on Earth, bitch?” he asked her at last – as, enjoying the jiggling of her big buns up against his palms, he continued to happily savage her tender drooling cunt.

“Ohhhh…” Wonder Woman whimpered.  She sucked in a deep breath, her moist eyes blinking wide in horror in her tear-streaked face.  But, once more, she thought she knew the answer… and, once more, her lasso and his penis together would not let her hold back.

“Su… superheroines…” she whimpered.  She gasped deeply, her entire body trembling, as he thrust balls-deep inside her.  “S-superheroines are the world’s biggest joke…” the world’s greatest heroine softly admitted.  “For… for we strut about, pretending to be goddesses of virtue… t-telling everyone who will listen that we live only for truth and justice… when… when one glance at one another's c-costumes... let's us all know that all... all any of us really want is... is... is o-one night as a villain's SLAVE!  Oh... oh GOD... your... your penis is so HUGE and... and being fucked by it feels... feels s-SO GOOOOD!”

Her voice rising into a piercing squeal, her entire body shook and yet more fluids splattered out of her pussy as she came – again.  “Oh, my GODDESS!” Wonder Woman squealed, her jaw dropping wide, as he continued to pound away mercilessly up into the tender swamp that her pussy had become.  “Oh!  OH, MY GOD, you're s-so BIG!   Oh, Goddesss!!!”

“Interesting…” Joker cooed.  A huge smile on his twisted lips, and his face otherwise unmoving high above her, he kept hammering savagely away inside her convulsing cunt.  “You’re closer than before,” he admitted.  “But you’re still not quite nailing it!”

Once more, without warning, Joker suddenly pulled out.  Once more, caught in mid-orgasm, Wonder Woman could only let out a sharp moan, her lips quivering, as his thick cock-head jerked through her tender pussy lips.  Seizing her, Joker yanked Wonder Woman up and laid her down flat upon the floor.  Grabbing her thighs, he pulled them apart.

This time, Wonder Woman could not even put up the illusion of resistance.  Lying naked and atremble upon the floor she could only gasp in anticipation as her long muscular legs were forced open.  She could but shiver as he slid down into place on top of her.  This time, his evil twisted head hovered directly before hers.  Gasping, the beautiful heroine looked straight up into his eyes, and could not look away – even as his abdomen came down to rest upon her broad sleek belly, and his tip once more came to be poised at her entrance.  Her gorgeous eyes, unblinking, never once looked away from his as he slowly slid his penis all the way back up until it was balls-deep inside her.

Then he paused.  His giant veins pulsed gleefully against the walls of her pussy, enjoying her hot wet hospitality.  She shivered, moaned, blinked her eyes wide - and did nothing whatsoever to dislodge him.

He grinned.  Taking his time, savoring the feeling of her convulsing sweetly about his deep-imbedded cock, he slowly lowered his torso until her giant breasts squished up against his chest and the tip of his long hooked nose was less than an inch from hers.  A huge evil grin on his mutant lips, he looked straight down into her eyes for a few seconds.  Then, at last, starting slowly and gently at first, he began pumping.

“Oh…” Wonder Woman whispered, softly.  

Her body trembled, and she whimpered.  But still she did not look away.  Her eyes stared straight up into his, as his giant cock slid about inside her.  Slowly he quickened his pace, and she gasped and blinked in awe as if experiencing it for the first time - as with steadily building force, he thoroughly claimed her sacred pussy.

“Oh… oh Goddess…” Wonder Woman whimpered.  

She thought she had had a deep connection to him before, through the vast link he made every time his mammoth penis was all the way inside her unprotected vagina.  But it was nothing compared to this.  As she stared up into his eyes, and took his deep strokes, it was like she could feel her soul bleeding into his.  Melding with him.  And with each stroke, as their sacred souls merged together, hers full of virtue and his the very essence of wickedness and cruelty, the mighty Amazon realized with a soft sigh of awe that his soul was infinitely and eternally dominant over hers.

Stroking away lazily atop the shivering super-heroine, Joker’s smile got bigger and bigger.  Then at last he spoke.  

“Why did you come to Gotham, Wonder Woman?” he asked.

She gasped deeply.  His every evil word was like the voice of God to her ears.  But his gaze never wavered – and neither did hers.  Shocked out of her stupor, she fell straight back onto long-practiced answers.

“To… to fight for justice…” she said.  Her entire body trembled, as she took another deep stroke from his giant cock.  “To… to put scum like you… in jail…” she moaned, as her holy pussy quivered in awe around his giant meat.  She gritted her teeth, and moaned.  “To… to show th-that arrogant Batman… h-how s-superior I am… by showing how easily I could d-defeat his arch-rival!” she admitted, in a wail.

Joker’s teeth glittered, and he shook his twisted head.  “No,” he cooed.  “Those were your excuses.”  To drive his point home he slammed his giant penis into the deepest part of her pussy, and then slowly withdrew as her silky-smooth body quivered in awe up against his.  “What was the real reason… slut?” he asked.

“Uh… unh… uh…” Wonder Woman whimpered, as she took another few deep, persuasive thrusts.  Finally, she could not resist.  “It… it was you…” she admitted.  She moaned – and caressed her curvy body as best she could, up against his evil bony flesh.  “Deep down…” she admitted, “I… I brought my virgin pussy to Gotham City… because… I wanted you to be the one who finally c-conquered it,” she said.

Then, lifting her head, she pressed a tiny kiss to the tip of Joker’s chin.  Her lips lingered a moment, quivering.  Then her head fell back to the floor, and she gaped up at him in awe.

The Joker grinned – a little red lip-print decorating his pure-white chin.  “But I’m insane…” he pointed out, accompanying it with another thrust.  “I’m a mass murderer…” he said, and pumped his hips forward again.  “And a rapist!” he cackled.

Wonder Woman shivered, her legs spread wide and the tips of her boots trembling upon the ground to either side.  “True..." she whispered.  Her body shivered in awe, her sculpted nose next to his twisted hooked one, as he fucked her.  "But… th-that just made me want you… want you to fuck me... e-even MORE!!!” she wailed, her eyes rolling halfway up and quivering as she took another savage thrust.

Then, moaning, overcome with passion, she lifted her head and gave him another kiss – this one on the tip of his long hooked nose.  The Joker grinned as her lips trembled against him.  Then, her gorgeous head sank back, and she gasped up at him, squirming in time to his thrusts – another red lip-print decorating his face.

“Interesting…” the Joker cooed.  He didn’t seem the slightest bit surprised - as if he 

was used to women throwing themselves at him for his evil for a very long time.  He gave her another slow thrust, savoring the moment.  Then he asked.  “So, bitch,” he purred, his eyes glittering.  “Do you know now what the greatest joke on Earth is?” he asked.

Wonder Woman gasped deeply.  A bright red blush spread across her sculpted cheeks.  Then she nodded.

“Yes…” she said.  “It’s me…”  Lifting her gorgeous head, the Amazon Princess brought her full red lips very close to his, until she was sharing his breath.  “I’m the biggest joke in the world,” she admitted.  “For I am the greatest heroine on Earth.. and I want nothing in the universe more than... than I want to be taken as booty... to be nothing but pure loot... a trophy... to its most wicked villain.”  Then, at last, she could resist no more.  Lifting up her sacred lips, she sought and found his evilly grinning pair, pressed hers against him and, with adoring moan, kissed him full on the mouth.

She whimpered and moaned.  Her eyes, closed at the moment she initiated the kiss, swiftly blinked open in shock - as he responded by promptly counterattacking, his tongue peeling her inexperienced lips apart and diving deep inside.  The mighty impaled heroine whimpered, as she soon discovered the Joker had a tongue nearly as oversized as his cock.  Her eyes blinked wide, in awe, as he slid deep into her mouth and dominated it as fully and effortlessly as he had her pussy.  Then, blue eyes fluttering closed, she gave in utterly.  Opening up, she took him at both ends.  Down below, her sleek mighty thighs spread wide, and stayed there, surrendering her sacred virginal vagina utterly to the slamming of his evil cock.  Inside, she spread her soul as if she were spreading her pussy.  Ceasing to fight against him, she let herself be swept away upon the tide of his conquering pleasure.

Many times the star-spangled Amazon had imagined what her first time would be like to be with a man - though she would never have admitted that to anyone.  Lying awake late at night, moist fingers on her belly, she had considered whether it might be in the arms of Superman, or Batman, or some other handsome hero, that she would finally explore what was to any Amazon the dark defining secret of Man's World.  But now, with relentless dedication, the pumping of Joker’s vastly superior penis and the stroking of his long superior tongue drove all thought of such outclassed and inferior chumps permanently from her heart.  She was his.  Utterly.  And she loved it.

On and on he fucked her.  He didn't change position, or rhythm, or bother using any other tricks.  He did not need to.  The simple unceasing hammering of his giant penis inside her was more than enough.  Every few thrusts, another orgasm swept through her, savaging through her flesh until they were plowing through her as effortlessly, automatically, and irresistibly as his long penis itself.  Wonder Woman shivered and whimpered and moaned... and kept on kissing him, over and over again, to show her utter devotion to being owned.

Like a thief stealing the most priceless treasures in the world to hoard to himself, for what seemed to her like hour after hour Joker extracted pure and exquisite pleasure from the body of the most lusted-after maiden on Earth.  Finally, after what seemed like a literal eternity of ecstasy, Joker gasped as he felt a familiar tingle shoot up his giant cock.  A huge grin spread across his wicked lips.  He knew what was coming.

Seizing hold of her shoulders, he broke his kiss and then slammed Wonder Woman down hard into the floor, and began ramming down into her harder than ever before.

“Here it comes, babe!” he cackled.  “You want it, slut?” he asked.

“OH!” Wonder Woman gasped.  Held down and wiggling helplessly beneath him, her blue eyes spread wide.  She didn’t have to ask what he meant.  Deep down, as she felt his hurtling penis start to throb and pulse violently, she knew, instinctively, what was about to happen.

She was completely unprotected.  Her buxom hips, impaled deep and shivering with pleasure as he nailed her, were both very fertile and lay completely defenseless before his giant dick.  But despite that, after a couple more deep slams of his penis, she could not resist.

“Oh!  Oh, God!  YES!” she moaned.  Her mighty thighs spread wide around his thrusting hips, and trembled in anticipation.  “Give it to me!” she begged.  Her head tilted back and moaned, quivering in awe, grinding against the floor.  She squirmed so hard her huge boobies jiggled, violently, back and forth, across his chest.  “Give it to me, you… you evil THUG!” she moaned, her lips quivering in a snarl.  “Make… make me YOUUURSSS!”

With a ferocious roar, Joker slammed to the hilt inside her, and held it.  His sharp fingers digging deep into her silky shoulders, he arched his back, slamming his giant cock as deep inside her as it could go.  With a great howl of pleasure, he erupted inside her.  His giant twisted cock pulsed again and again, as it sent geyser after geyser of his foul mutant cum rocketing up into her sacred unprotected womb.

“Oh… GODDDESSSSSS!!!!” Wonder Woman squealed, as for the very first time she felt a man's cum explode inside her.  Shivering in awe as she felt his evil seed pouring into her buxom body, her eyes rolled up in her head.

As he felt spurt after spurt of his cum shooting into the sacred Amazon, Joker threw his head back.  A huge evil grin upon his cruel and distorted lips, he began to laugh.  “Hahahahaha!” he cackled.  He thrust and thrust, and at the apex of each thrust sent another massive blast of seed rushing into her.  “Hahahahahaha!” he laughed.

The Joker’s triumphant cackles whipped and lashed down from where he perched high above her, to swat like humiliating spankings at Wonder Woman’s trembling buxom flesh.  Simultaneously besieged on the outside by his laughter and invaded on the inside by his semen, Wonder Woman moaned loudly.  Then, shuddering deeply, she gave in.  The most powerful orgasm yet erupted through her conquered flesh, and utterly consumed her body and her mind and her soul.  As she was filled and filled and filled some more, she screamed and screamed and screamed, seemingly without end.

Finally, with a deep gasp of pleasure, the Joker squirted the last of his massive load into the luscious Amazon.  His mammoth balls drooped down against her ass, satisfied and drained.  Slowly, he pulled his limp cock up out of her.  She trembled, and let out a tiny mewl, but otherwise lay still as his thick worm slithered out and rose up to sway above her belly.

Joker stood up and leered.  Before him, the vaunted and valiant Princess of the Amazons lay sprawled, flat upon her hourglass-shaped back.  Her legs lay spread, her mighty thighs parted wide.  Her entire silky body was covered in a sheen of sweat, from her thighs to her smooth dappled belly, to the tips of her giant breasts.  Between her powerful thighs her sacred once-virginal pussy gaped wide open, like a cavern.  From out of it, a waterfall of his pearly evil semen poured out, pooling between her buns.  Inside, he could see globs and glops of cum constantly welling up from deep inside her slit, forced out by the mammoth reservoir he had left deep inside her fertile womb.

He pointed at it - where his potent seed was flowing out of the gash which led to the most sacred part of her entire body.

"THAT is the greatest joke on Earth, you fucking slut!" he said.

Then throwing his head back, standing over her in triumph, he laughed and laughed and laughed some more.

As he stood there, his laughter slowly fading, the Joker's cock swayed and slowly cooled in the air over the sleek sacred belly it had just so thoroughly filled. Suddenly, there came a click. Along a previously unremarkable section of the playroom wall a door swung open.  A jester-crowned hat slipped through the door, and surveyed what was going on within.

“You still busy wrecking the Wonder Slut, baby?” Harley Quinn asked.  “Or is it my turn now?” she asked… and the already large smile already spread across her own full twisted lips steadily grew even larger, while her brows twisted down into an eager and wicked sneer.

To be continued in part 4...

Summary:  Wonder Woman wakes up on the Joker’s lap in a playroom decorated with giant alphabet blocks, bound with her own lasso.  He proceeds to grope her, strip her, finger her and spank her before finally, with the combination of her lasso and a dildo, he is able to force her to admit she is a bad girl who likes to tease.  After orgasming on his toy, she is left briefly dazed, and Joker takes advantage to move her onto her back and spread her legs, before taking out a gigantic mutated cock.  They have sex in a series of positions until finally Wonder Woman gives in completely, and begins to beg for more while smothering the evil villain in kisses.  He obliges by filling her with his seed, while bathing her in his laughter.  Afterwards, as he stands over the conquered cum-leaking super-heroine and taunts her, a door opens and Harley enters.