THWACK!
And the thunderous thwack of a hammer was the last you felt or heard before your unconscious body collapsed onto the hard ground.
Your eyes fluttered, slowly opening to the sight of the mysterious, shadowy room. The moment you grasp full-consciousness, your wide eyes dart around the room in a frantic search for answers. You look down in shock at your unclothed-self and open your mouth in an effort to speak, only to be gagged by the cloth that's silencing you. A slim, unknown figure takes gradual steps towards you, only a brief moment passes till it's revealed to be none other than Harley Quinn; dressed in her tight red and black latex suit.
"Well, well, look what the cat dragged in," Harley playfully remarks, giving a little wave to you.
You stare at her in terror of what awaits.
"What is it? Cat got your tongue?" She giggles to herself.
"Jeez, sweetie, you're a tough crowd," she frowns at you, sensually grazing her hand along your arm.
"What is it? Shall I just cut to the chase, mmm? I bet you're just dying to hear what I've got to say, aren't ya?" Harley asks you, prompting you to nod.
"Atta boy! Finally some kinda answer, hehe!" She ruffles your hair and takes a quick stroll around you in your chair. She then vanishes into the shadows and speaks from within the darkness, "I better show ya what's goin' on in here, huh?"
The sadistic lady proceeds to flip a switch, unveiling the mystery of the room; a table of different sexual devices, a smother box, a metal frame with chains dangling and other sadistic pleasure devices. You gaze around in sudden fear, observing every possible method of Harley's torture. You begin struggling, making a failed effort to escape the ropes.
"Aw, what's wrong? You a lil' stuck?" Harley jokes, "You look a lil' sad, how 'bout I help ya with that?"
The sadistic woman steps over to you and spins round, smacking her latex-covered ass onto your naked lap to very abruptly vibrate a wet fart against your flaccid dick. You let out a muffled groan at the sensual feeling of the vibration, however, the putrid scent of her gas repulsed you. Harley laughed maniacally at you and removed her sexy ass from your lap.
"Ya like that?" She giggled, "Plenty more where that came from!" She spanked her concealed ass cheeks for a few seconds, your eyes drawn to the jiggle as they were slapped, your cock growing harder to the beautiful sight. She bent down and pushed your throbbing cock against the crack of her ass, unloading a few ferocious farts against your tip. You thrash your head around, still attempting to be freed of this foul-smelling nightmare.
Harley steps away and turns to face you, silently rubbing her chin as she thinks to herself. "Ya know, these clothes are sooo restricting, I think I needa free myself from these restrictions, don't ya think?" She asked rhetorically with a perverted smile, beginning to undress herself before your eyes. Now fully naked, she squeezes her large, beautiful boobs together and seductively bites her lip. She then childishly skips over to you, letting her tits bounce up and down as she snatches a chain from a nearby table.