Joker Offers Batgirl a Choice

"There, there my Harley-Bat, there's no shame in knowing what you want. I just happened to shine a little light on it for you," said Joker as he laughed some more. The sight of Joker and seeing her Batgirl costume covered in his cum had quickly become menacing to Barbara. She was practically in tears because she felt as if she had betrayed herself, her father, Batman, and Gotham as a whole. Through her sobs she finally responded to the Joker.

"No, this wasn't my doing. This was a trick Joker! An awful, awful trick! Never would I succumb to such **** on my own free will! It goes against my superheroine code and everything I stand for," Batgirl said. She sounded like she was trying to convince herself more than she was trying to convince Joker.

"Oh, but you did succumb to all that pleasure my dear. And in that moment of passion you gave yourself to me. You willingly vowed to serve at my side as my Harley-Bat." Joker was certainly not going to let her forget that. Barbara's stomach dropped again when she remembered the words that flew out of her mouth during the heat of the moment. It didn't matter to her though. She was Batgirl, and she would remain so even though a nasty, nasty trick had been played on her.

"No Joker! I will never be your Harley-Bat! I will continue to fight for justice in Gotham no matter what!" Batgirl said as defiantly as possible.

"Oh Harley-Bat, let's not keep this charade going anymore," said Joker. "I know that you revealed your true self to me, and that you turned yourself over to me. You want to be controlled and dominated and turned into an evil little vixen yourself. Despite your stubborn attempts to maintain your dignity I am just going to have to prove you otherwise, because you now know deep down that you are my little Harley-Bat. So this is what we're going to do. If you truly are the virtuous Batgirl that you claim to be, you have my permission to leave this place at once. I will also give you the film that captured you surrendering your virginity to me, Barbara Gordon. All you have to do is walk out the door."

"Simple enough Joker, I'll see you when you're behind bars!" said Barbara. As she made her first step toward the door out of her and Joker's bed chambers there was a stopped for a moment. Hesitantly she spoke to the Clown Prince of Crime once more. "Is this another trap Joker? You've toyed with me far too long."

"Of course it's not a trap my little Batslut, you are free to go. Just only if you wish."