Wake up

While you slept the evening played out in your mind all over again. You remembered how it felt to be fucked by the Joker, to be the clown's bitch and used by his friends. The feeling of those cocks driving into your ass, the taste of their cum that filled your mouth, the pleasure that raced through your body as you were made their white bitch. It was all so exciting, but like all dreams the alarm by your bed brought it to an [end.

At](http://end.At) first you could thought it was nothing more than a dream, a strange dream that was brought on by wearing the silly costume, but the soreness in your rear told you otherwise as you sat up in your bed. Slowly you got to your feet, the soreness not mixing to well with the morning drowsiness as you wanted nothing more than to crawl back into bed and sleep the day away. Unfortunately, you knw that wasn't the option.

"Gonna just be a pain getting through class today," you muttered while moving towards the bathroom only to stop when your foot hit the Harley Quinn costume that lay on the ground. Just looking at the mess had your heart racing and your cock twitching just a bit as you recalled how those men handled you last night. It was then you remembered that Matthew had left you his number.

The thought of hitting him up left you feeling as giddy as a schoolgirl, though considering how last night went it wasn't really that much of a surprise. "I shouldn't," was all you said before picking up your phone. You told yourself it'd be a simple text as there was no way a stud like him would respond back.

'Thanks for a great time last night Mr. J, hope we can do it again sometime.' With that you'd add a winking emoji and send the message right along, your heart hoping to hear back from him soon as it was beating out of control. Though you figured it would take some time and decided it was time for a shower. Of course it was just as you put your phone down that it started to go off. A message appearing right on the screen, from Matthew himself.

Grabbing the phone and opening it up you are greeted to the sight of his fat black cock and the words. 'If you are eager for more my cock could use a good mouth Harley.' Surprised by the message you are left stunned, eyes marveling at the cock as the memories it brings back makes your body shake with a powerful need. A need you knew that only a stud like him could satisfy.