Catwoman strode over to the bound jester girl. Harley Quinn was bound in a hog tied position, and was struggling vainly against the ropes that secured her hands and feet together. Selina could see the rivulets of sweat that ran down the sides of Harley's face due to how much she was squirming. She acts as if she knows what I'm going to do to her, thought Catwoman.
She squatted down on her knees and grabbed Harley's chin as it nervously bobbed from side to side. Catwoman squeezed the jester's cheeks and forced Harley to look up at the master thief's cruel, sadistic grin.
"Now," whispered Catwoman, as she gazed into Harley's terrified eyes. "We've been rivals for some time, even if you're too dim to notice. Not criminal rivals, our rivalry is over something much more important. You know what I mean."
"Mmmphf?" Harley mumbled, muffled by the tight ball gag. Catwoman noted the little flecks of drool that made it out of Harley's mouth as she struggled to speak. Pathetic, thought Selina.
"I'm talking about our rivalry for Batman's attention."
"Gmephh!" whined Harley, trying to protest through the gag.
"Oh no," responded Catwoman. "I don't mean it in the way you want attention from The Clown Prince of Crime. At least, not for you. But we both know that how much time Batman spends chasing you is the real measure of a criminal's importance in this city." Selina glared at her captive for a moment. "And he's mine. I don't need upstarts ruining things. Especially ditsy little things like you."
"Mmp?" squeaked Harley, her eyes brimming with fear.
"Of course, Batman wouldn't like me slitting your throat to save me time. I don't want that much attention from him. So I'm going to have punish you in a more imaginative way. I fear that you may end up wishing you had the former option." As Catwoman spoke, she started slowly sliding off her knee-high leather boots. After this torturously slow motion, Selina's bare feet were placed on the floor, about a foot from Harley's face. The helpless prisoner stared at them and whimpered through her gag. "Now," said Catwoman "Where to begin..."
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