I do not claim any rights to the characters in this story, it is merely just a story that I made up for enjoyment only. This story contains sexually explicit content, if you this is not what you seek please do not read further. Thanks to nifty for putting on this service. <3 Tyler
He was frozen in fear as he stood there watching his mother bleeding from the neck on to the floor completely motionless. His father in a drunken rage laughing in psychotic enjoyment of the scene that he was watching. Jack Napier stood there staring at his mother and his father saw him and in a flash was across the room. He too the bloody knife and touched it to Jack's neck. " You look scared boy, whats wrong not enjoying the show??" Jack just stood there his eyes never leaving his mother's body. His father holding the knife to his neck leaned down and whispered into jack's ear " Why so serious?? Lets put a smile on that face" With the bloody knife his father lifted the knife and placed it between jack's lips, and with a quick swipe smeared his mothers blood while slicing small cuts at the edge of his mouth. In a swift motion jack shoved back onto his father causing him to stumble and drop the knife. Jack quickly grabbed the knife and with out stopping jack plunged the knife up under his fathers chin and into his head. The blood from his small cuts and his mother swiped across his face looking like a red smile. Jack shoved harder and said to his father " How serious do I look now?" Jack was smart but now he was alone. After he took his fathers wallet and went to every ATM in the city, knowing the pin, he emptied his parents accounts and called the police. He went to the nearest barber and got his head shaved. For the next two years he went by different names changing from boys homes to short jobs and hotels. Jack made sure he was never in the same place for more than a month. He even made money being a male prostitute. Finding out very quickly that Gotham city had a large population of men that wanted to take advantage of a slim and fit 16 yr old. When Jack turned 22 he was too old for a boys home, but was given assistance from the Wayne foundation to get on his feet and find a job. When his job laid him off he had no other choice than to split his time between selling his body on the corner, and working for Carmine Moronie. Jack never met the mob boss but he was given packages to run and he found out that with the contacts he had made being a prostitute and from being on the streets that he knew his way around the city better than anyone else. That is when Jack decided he was going to fix the problem with the city, and make sure that the scum of the earth knew that they were not in control anymore The Red Hood was born. Soon after he started his nightly actions as the red hood the son of the richest empire in the country returned from what everyone else thought he was dead. He was 28 and a multi billionaire. He was also the reason that Jack had a place to live for a short time in his life so The Red Hood wouldn't be paying him a visit anytime soon. Jack soon found out that the only way to fix the problems that were in the city was to purge the city of all of the terrible people, especially the people who acted like they were good but lived secret lives of evil and disgust. After killing a judge and two doctors Jack saw that The Red Hood had become infamous and caught on camera. He had to be more careful if he was going to make the city right and not be caught in the process. He also found that when he was out taking money from the rich crime lords and killing the abusive drug addict foster parents he felt he was being followed. One busy night for jack dispatching some explosives in one of Maronie's lieutenants houses as he was leaving he got approached by one of the guards of the house. He quickly and quietly broke his neck, and started to flee when he heard a startling voice behind him. " What are you doing?" Jack turned ready to end the life of whom ever was following him, but the man dropped in a jet black costume and cape. It was the batman that he had seen on TV. " Why Batman, I wondered if I would ever run into you" Batman took a step forward and spoke deeply " I am curious who is under the hood, and I am conflicted on whether I should put you in jail" Jack just stood there ready to bolt or lunge is he needed to but asked " What has you conflicted? I am doing right by the city, I am taking care of all of the garbage that has infested this place. I am doing what you refuse to do. Putting them in jail only causes them to do more when they get out. I end them evil and treachery by ending the lives of the treacherous" Batman didn't flinch he knew what The Red Hood had been doing " That is my conflict, you seem focused on justice but you are taking the lives of people. Stop killing, or I will have to stop you!" Jack laughed and in the moment his eyes closed because of laughing and opened again the Batman was gone. The next day while jack had to hit up one of his old clients so that he could get another hotel room for the night, he found out that he had been " Referred" Jack had an initial reaction to want to kill the man for ever uttering a word about their encounters but he would let him live for now and maybe the Hood would pay him a visit. Jack went to the place where he was instructed and an old man in a tux stood there waiting. " I do not believe you are whom I am looking for" Jack looked and just said " I came where I was told by the District Attorney" the old man then unlocked a door that opened to a service elevator in the back of an apartment building. The doors to the elevator opened to a large penthouse apartment. The old man walked in motioning for Jack to follow him. Jack walked in and nearly froze when he saw the gentleman standing there " Master Wayne, this is the individual Mr. Dent has sent to you" Jack was in shock, it was Bruce Wayne. Bruce looked just as shocked as Jack. " I was under the impression that Harvey's friend was a woman. He said that he had a little toy that he could do anything he wanted to with no complaints and the utmost discretion. " Jack remembered that the DA did like to get a bit rough and being that jack had a thing for pain that made his adrenaline pump he would let the man do what he wanted. " If the price is right Mr. Wayne I can do anything that you would like and I can prove to you that I am safe and clean and willing to please as long as you can prove that you are also safe and clean." Bruce sized jack up for a moment and looked back to the old man " Alfred was there anything?" He responded " No, Sir his scan was negative for any type of weapon and no chemical abnormalities, He has no pathogens and has had no contact with drugs" Jack stood in shock wondering when he had been scanned and realized it must have been in the elevator. Bruce Wayne broke his though process by speaking " You will sign a non disclosure agreement, I will pay you 2 million dollars, but you will not have any other " Clients " and you will only come when I call on the untraceable cell I provide. You will do what I ask when I ask and you will not question me. Understand that if you accept this you could potentially be tied up and exposed to pains and pleasures that you have never experienced before. Are you willing to do this? Answer now or leave!" Jack answered without thinking it just flew from his mouth " Yes, where do I sign?" So began the sexual exploits of Jack and Bruce. The first few times were quite `Vanilla" Bruce would have jack undress himself and then bruce. He would then force him to gag on his cock, which was difficult being that jack had much larger dicks in his throat for longer. On their 4th encounter jack was greeted by a swift smack in the face " What took you so long?" Jack just stood there and bowed his head absorbing the pain and anger " I came as quickly as I could, I shouldn't have kept you waiting. I should be punished for my insolence" Bruce grabbed him by the jaw and forced him to look up " You will be punished and you will not enjoy this" Bruce instructed him to remove his clothes and as soon as he finished he bound his hands behind his back, and pulled him into a room at the end of the hall of the penthouse. Bruce hooked the rope of jacks bound hands to a wench and pulled so he was suspended from the floor. He proceded to lash jack on every part of his body, and when he didn't moan or scream he just whipped him harder. The whelts and open wounds on his bare body were red and angry. Bruce bound his feet and hooked them to a spate wench so that he was now suspended by his feet and arms. Bruce spoke in a deep tone that sounded familiar to jack " Do you deserve this punishment?" Jack whispered a response " Yes, and for the terrible acts I have committed I deserve so much more" Bruce then lowered his arms and raised his feet so that he was lower at the level of Bruce's hard cock that was extended from his suit pants. Bruce grabbed jack by the testicles in a swift grab but not hard. The desired reaction of Jack gasping with open mouth occurred. Bruce shoved a mettle gag in jack's mouth. Going under is teeth so he couldn't close his mouth and hooking in his cheeks so it pulled them wide with a synch wheel the could make them open more. Bruce then shoved his hard cock in jacks mouth mercilously face fucking him while tightening the synch and shoving deep in his throat. While with the other hand holding a bamboo reed striking jacks back and ass with each thrust. Jack took as much as he could never having experienced anything of the sort. He had cum all over Bruce's shoes in pleasure and was on the verge of complete pain and total pleasure when bruce keeping his cock in jack's mouth forced a rod connected to the chains into jacks unlubed ass hole. So with every movement it would push the rod in and out as bruce face fucked him. Bruce heard the moaning and felt jack starting to go rigid and cum again and that forced bruce to lash and tighten and fuck his face as hard as he could until he blew his load down jacks throat. Bruce removed the rod and the gag and saw that there was blood on the gag. Bruce uprighted Jack and un bound him to see his face. Because of the already small scarred skin the gag had ripped open either side of jacks cheeks with the final synch. Jack was so overwhelmed by the pleasure and the still realeasing orgasm he didn't know what had happened. Bruce got Jack to his private physician and had him watched as the sutured cheeks healed. Jack was not visited by Bruce again and the phone was turned off. On the day jack was released by the doctor he was given an envelope. In the envelope was a cashiers check for another million dollars and a note that said " Jack, I took this too far. I will make sure that you are taken care of, but remember your promise. B" Jack crumpled up the letter and ripped the check into confetti and threw it at the doctor. He stopped on the way out of the building and saw the scars on his face. He was reminded of the day his mother died. He decided right then and there that he was going to make Gotham pay for the life that it took from him. He went and as The Red Hood he contacted every member of the underworld of Gotham that he could to meet at the same place in 5 days time. Bruce caught wind of the meeting and wanted to know what The Red Hood was going to do with all of those criminals in one place. He wanted to make sure that Batman was there to either listen and watch as they were all taken care of, hear the plot of this new criminal master mind or if he was going to have to take The Red Hood out of the picture. The night had come and all were met in the processing plant. The mob bosses and dealers, a judge, and even a detective with the GCPD. Batman waited in the rafters listening and watching. The Red Hood seemed to come out of nowhere on the catwalk looking down over all of them. He held in his hand a small controller. He began to speak knowing the Batman was watching him but not letting anyone know he knew that he was up there. " Lords and rulers of gotham, your reign has come to an end. No longer will you lie cheat and steal from the honest men and women of this city. I will not allow this once glorious place become the hell that you are starting to make it. Even when a caped crusader comes into you midst and strikes at you and a hooded mad man takes you out one by one. You do not get the picture. It is time to remove the masks. Each one of you and all of your activities has been sent to the local news stations and news papers. Not to mention the office of the commissioner and the mayor. This is who has trapped you!!" Jack removed his hood so everyone could see his scarred face. Bruce jerked in realization of who the Red Hood was. " You will each know my face and you will know who the caped man who has been locking you up is, Bruce Wayne is the Batman and he is the one who has been systematically taking you to jail and he is just as sadistic as you are." Bruce heard his name and began to move his way down so he could get to jack on the catwalk when he knew he had been identified. At that moment Jack lifted the controller " But all of you will not be able to defend yourselves. These truths will stick with you for eternity." He hit the button and the large silo if toxic waste began to empty into the room flooding all of the people below. Bruce jumped down and tried to wrestle the controller away from jack " Why would you do this, they could have had justice served with out this massacre" They continued to wrestle and jack responded " Because if you wont do what has to be done then I have no choice, and you cannot buy their silence. Everytime I look in the mirror I know that the batman is the one who did this to me. The hero that finished the job my father started. One day Bruce I will return the favor." With that Bruce turned and kicked jack in the chest sending him flying backwards. He began to cackle a high pitched laugh when the railing gave way and he fell into the emptying silo of toxic waste. Batman watched his body disappear as he fled the scene with emergency vehicles showed up. The mutated and burned body in his singed red clothing appeared with pale white skin green hair yellow teeth and bright glowing red on the scars of his mouth. The joker had emerged and fled as fast as his crippled body could take him only being driven by hatred towards the sick and twisted ends he would bring to criminals of gotham and above all the end of Batman.