The muzzle doesn't hide quite enough to fool anyone, and this, too, will get filed away in the old memory banks for later. Such a sweet mixture, the hatred and the blushing, the loathing and the need.
It would be easy enough to snap the control of a man like this one, wouldn't it? To make him beg and obey. To make him despise himself for how much he craved more.
Joker thinks again of Harley. Pictures her legs squeezing shut around Fido's ears as she gets close to the edge, her strong thighs holding his head in place against her pussy even as Joker punishes him for not pulling away. She might enjoy that, too, he thinks. Chasing her pleasure at Fido's expense, when she knows full well how badly Fido needs to be punished. When she knows full well how Joker will punish her, too, for mis-training her pet.
Perhaps he'll have to give this boy an invitation, one of these days.
"I think I prefer you as Leon," Joker lies. "Though there is, I suppose, a time and a place for everything..." He gives a slight shrug, though the touch of hunger in his smile belies the indifference of the gesture. "As for me, why. I'm the Joker, of course." His tone and expression imply that he's just confirming something Leon already knows.
"And, look: I know experiences like this one can take a little getting used to. If you find yourself having any concerns later, any uncomfortable feelings about any of this..." And one brow goes up, very slightly: You know what I mean, don't you, Fido? "Well, I hope you'll feel free to reach out."
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It would be easy enough to snap the control of a man like this one, wouldn't it? To make him beg and obey. To make him despise himself for how much he craved more.
Joker thinks again of Harley. Pictures her legs squeezing shut around Fido's ears as she gets close to the edge, her strong thighs holding his head in place against her pussy even as Joker punishes him for not pulling away. She might enjoy that, too, he thinks. Chasing her pleasure at Fido's expense, when she knows full well how badly Fido needs to be punished. When she knows full well how Joker will punish her, too, for mis-training her pet.
Perhaps he'll have to give this boy an invitation, one of these days.
"I think I prefer you as Leon," Joker lies. "Though there is, I suppose, a time and a place for everything..." He gives a slight shrug, though the touch of hunger in his smile belies the indifference of the gesture. "As for me, why. I'm the Joker, of course." His tone and expression imply that he's just confirming something Leon already knows.
"And, look: I know experiences like this one can take a little getting used to. If you find yourself having any concerns later, any uncomfortable feelings about any of this..." And one brow goes up, very slightly: You know what I mean, don't you, Fido? "Well, I hope you'll feel free to reach out."