Jokers eyes met The Bats even as she sped down the roads at breakneck speeds. "Tell me Batsy, how were you able to drive home when you were sporting blacked eyes and broken ribs last we met? And how is it that your car is able to drive itself often times to come save you?"<br/><br/>She jerked the chain attached to his cuffs loving the music of the clanking chains. Looking up his thickly muscled chest to broad shoulders and a thick neck she couldn't help but wonder what he would look like with that black suit of his stripped away, he neck bare to show off a different binding.<br/><br/>She smiled slyly, thinking back to a certain collar she had made just for dear Batsy and how wonderful it would look adorning his neck, hopefully in nothing else, as she had him strung up and stretched before her.  Bare and all hers to play with as she wished.<br/><br/>Jokers eyes finally making their back to the road in just enough time to miss a too slow truck, the slight bump as they brushed past it before going back to their own lane again might have scared dear Batsy more if she hadn't just figured out how to get the Bat Car to take them back to his place. After a while of mashing buttons eventually she was going to get it, but even still the stubborn car was waiting for Batsy to give the verbal command.<br/><br/>She eyed him suspiciously wondering if allowing him to speak to the car would back fire on her, but curiosity got the best of her. She had to know.<br/><br/>Quickly snatching a blade she had hidden in her boot and pointing it at Batmans throat "tell her to take us home Batsy dearest. Mommas had a big day and I'm ready to relax and really have some fun with you love." She let the knife pierce his skin, slicing downward and leaving a trail of blood in its wake though the cut itself shallow.<br/><br/>" Don't you want to play with me my Dear Batman?"