Dreams come true

Harley just couldn't believe this! Here was the real Supergirl, naked and submissive, asking her permission to remove her clothes! It was to Harley a dream come true. "You don't know how long I've dreamed of this moment, Soups."

"Please, call me Kara. That's my real name," Kara said with a smile as she undoes Harley's skirt, and lets it fall to the floor. She couldn't help but notice the cool purple and green panties she was wearing. Of course the Joker's face was on the front of them. But they were still cute. "I guess this means if I want to stay with you, I'll have to become a criminal." She removes Harley's top, exposing her purple and green bra with a small face of the Joker on each cup. "Cute underwear. Where did you get it?"

"It was a gift from the Joker," Harley answers. "Kara, that's a pretty name. I really like it. It suits you well. But listen, Kara, we don't have to be criminals. We can just be ourselves. To tell you the truth, I became a criminal because I never thought I would find anyone who could ever love me. I did it mostly for the attention, hoping someone would notice me."

"Well I noticed you," Kara admits while taking off Harley's bra. "I've noticed you for a long time. You never had to be a criminal to get my attention. You've always had it." She slides Harley's panties down over her hips, and lets them fall to the floor.

Harley takes Kara, and pulls her close. She kisses Kara's face and neck, then back up to her lips. They both stand there naked, except for their boots, just holding, kissing, and touching each other.

Harley looks Kara in the eyes. "If this is a dream, I don't ever want to wake up. I don't ever want it to end. Do you really still want to be dominated by me, or treated as my equal?"