"Are ya deaf or somethin'? I said this a million times already, this girl ain't scared to go down with the ship if it means you don't win and I'm alright if the last thing I see before jail is this juicy ass right here!" Harley spoke in third person as she immediately grabbed the back of Ivy's leotard in a firm grip and yanked it upwards between the woman's cheeks so her butt was exposed to the other villainous behind her; Harley couldn't help but giggle a bit at the sight. "Wow, you bruise reeeeeal easy there! I think I'm gonna have to call you 'Red' from now on because of these hams right here!"
The clown wasted no time continuing the spanking as she made sure Pamela had no idea what was coming next. She would give multiple light slaps that she was sure Ivy couldn't even feel one second and then would follow that up with four hard smacks a second later. The red head's entire bare butt was already becoming pink before Harley finally stopped and gave her right cheek a soft rub. "Why do I gotta feeling that you're starting to like this, Red? Any normal person would have given up by now but you're still practically begging me to continue! Something tells me you're a kinky little plant who likes when her bum gets a good smacking!" Harley followed her words with a pause from the rubbing and another sharp slap.
The villainous paused at the sound of sirens and a commotion going on from outside which was undoubtedly her goons holding off any cops...which means they would be coming inside the museum very soon. Harley's demeanor began to change as her playfulness disappeared a bit and was replaced with the woman who many citizens in Gotham have grown to fear. She suddenly leaned towards Ivy and pinched her sore bottom hard between two of her long and colorful nails. "Despite how much I love playin with ya, Red, I think it's time to get serious. Hand over the good stuff before I paint your ass the same color as my lips!"
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