Harley's special playroom

To Kara this was all new, and very exciting. She finds herself growing wetter with each step she takes. She begins to wonder what it would be like if she were captured by the real Harley. The things Harley would do to her in her weakened condition! The More she thinks about it, the more excited she becomes.

Harley takes Kara down a long, narrow hallway, and stops in front of a door marked Harley's Playroom. She opens the door, and urges Kara inside. The door closes behind them as dim lights cast eerie shadows over all the equipment and **** devices in the room. "I hate to punish you, Supergirl, but you have to admit you've been a bad girl. You're always interfering with people like me who are just trying to survive the only way we know how."

"A life of crime is not the only way you can survive, Harley. Let me go, and we can talk about this." Kara says, trying to keep it real.

"I'll let you go after you see things my way" Harley answers back. "For now, you deserve a spanking for all the rotten things you've done to me, and others like me."

Kara's eyes grow wide when she sees the paddle Harley picks out to spank her with. It's a big, thick monster, like a cricket bat, only worse. This cricket bat has tiny raised spikes on it. This is really going to hurt! She could only imagine the real Harley has a similar paddle, but the tiny spikes would be Kryptonite. This was definitely some serious role playing!

Harley bends Kara over a table. "Now I want you to count the swats I give you. You also have to thank me for each one. If you don't, we start over. Is that understood?"

"Yes" Kara answers.

"Yes, what?" asks Harley.

"Yes, Mistress Harley?" Kara answers, unsure.

"Mistress Harley. I like the sound of that when you say it. When you thank me for your swats, you will say thank you, Mistress Harley. Now I'm going to paddle you."

Harley pulls back her arm, paddle at the ready, and swings as hard as she can. Kara flinches and howls in pain. "One! Thank you Mistress Harley!" They continue all the way up to twenty swats without Kara missing a beat. As Kara says "Twenty! Thank you Mistress Harley!" Harley gets a satisfied smile on her face. "You did very well my little super ****. You've impressed your Mistress with your obedience."

Kara can't help but notice Harley's praising of her makes her feel special. She wonders if the real Harley would make her feel this special.

"You may get up now super slut. There's a whole lot more in store for you."