Marisa wakes up

Marisa Miller stirred slowly, her mind still foggy. Her arms felt numb and her body ached from head to toe and especially in certain regions. As she moved her head from side to side it all started coming back to her: the investigation, facing off with Bane, Bane taking every hole she had. It was all real.

It was only shortly after reliving the events in her head that she felt her hands above her head, tied together and the cold air hitting her large breast to let her know she wasn’t clothed. Where had that freak of nature taken her?

“Erin you have to stop!”

That voice! The familiarity of it made Marisa attempt to open her eyes only to find that they were heavy, as if she was coming out of a **** induced sleep. “…Lindsay…?” her words came out weak and slurred but the shifting sound coming from next to her let her know that it was her fellow Angel.

“Marisa? Marisa!” the voice sounded relieved but panicked at the same time, “Thank god. You have to pull yourself together, we have to break out. Joker he--!”

“Now, now, now. Don’t spoil the surprise!” the words were followed by a shrill laugh and Marisa felt the a pit in her stomach. First Bane and now the Joker.

“Where’s Erin?” Marisa muttered, barely lifting her head.

“I’m right-hahahe- here, Marisa” the response was clearly Erin’s sweet voice but something was wrong with it. The disturbingly joker-like laugh she gave being the most obvious thing.

It made a fury grow in Marisa’s stomach but she could hardly do anything about it in her current position. Naturally Joker was more than happy to take advantage of that fact.

“HEHEHE! Erin, dear, change in plans! Since our second guest is roused, why don’t you give her a wake-up gift instead” he spoke, jumping from side to side, clearly pleased with himself.

“NO!” cried Lindsay but her protest fell on deaf ears.

“Yes, Mr. J” Erin said, sounding disturbingly like Harley. Marisa was couldn’t see what was happening but it sounded like Erin was working with the Joker. But that couldn’t be right!

“Erin you have to snap out of it!” Lindsay said again but to no effect.

“Why don’t I give you a better use for that mouth of yours girl” Penguin snarled and took a step towards the other restrained blonde.

“Marisa, did I-haha-ever tell you how much I love your breast?” Erin’s speech was interrupted but the laugh hiccup but other than that she sounded like the friend Marisa knew. She jumped slightly, a shiver running over her skin when Erin’s small hand cupped her breast, her fingers tracing over her nipple. “I’m going to show you a good time, don’t worry.”