Joker’s Circus: Green Arrow: Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Green Arrow opened his eyes and gasped as he looked around in confusion. He was sitting in a chair with a table right in front of him. The walls of the room was decorated with circus posters, most of the featuring the most famous clown in the world, The Joker.

He stared at awe at the clown’s ruby smile and felt his cock start to stir. He was a little confused how he got here. The last thing he remembered was passing out in his bed after being punished from his father. As a full erection came to life in his pants, the hero felt something pinch around his pulsating shaft. Looking down, he opened his pants and stared at the titanium ring that encircled his cock and balls. What was this?

A knock at the door, and Green Arrow immediately sat down and pulled up his pants. He slid the chair under the table to hide the fact that he had an embaressing boner. The last thing he needed was to blow his one chance to study under the great Joker. His breath caught in his throat when his idol walked into the room. The Joker was even more magnificent than he could possibly imagine. He almost came in his pants as he admired the chalk white skin, the beautiful green hair and eyes, and the smile that seemed to be sent straight from heaven. His heart felt like it was going to burst from his chest.

Joker seemed to be giggling softly from a joke that only he knew. Behind him was a hulking giant of a man with bulging muscles everywhere. Unlike the clown, there was no smile on his face. Just a glare and a frown that send shivers of fear down Green Arrow’s spine. It felt like he had met this brute before, but how could he ever forget an encounter like that.

Taking a seat across the table, the clown grinned as he stared at the nervous Green Arrow. “So, you want to join Joker’s circus?” He said with a laugh.

The hero blushed furiously as he shifted uncomfortably. His erection wasn’t letting up any time and being so close to his idol brought him closer to creaming his pants.  “Yes, sir.” He said breathlessly. His dream was so close to coming true.

“I don’t think you have what it takes,” Joker laughed as he stood up. “Sorry, kid. Better luck next time.”

Green Arrow burst into tears as he leaped from his chair and clung to the clowns legs. “Please just give me a chance,” He wept while kissing the wing tipped shoes of his idol. “It’s been my dream to study under you, sir. I’ll do anything you tell me to do, just don’t send me away.”

The muscular brute growled as he picked up Green Arrow with one hand and slammed him to the wall. The hero shivered with fear as he stared into those hateful eyes. “He said no,” The muscular giant growled.

Joker held up his hand and the hero tumbled to the floor. “I might have time to train a minnow like you,” He mused as he tapped his lips. A light of hope began to form. “Now you said you would do anything?”

Green Arrow crawled on the floor to kiss the clown’s shoes. “Yes, sir. Anything! Just don’t send me away.”

The villain grinned as he winked towards his giant counterpart. “Well stand up and let me see what I am working with.”

Scrambling to his feet, the hero stood at attention trying to look as impressive as he could. His tights were tented with his arousal, but he didn’t care. He finally was going to have his shot to join Joker’s circus. It was a dream come true for him.

Joker fingers the steel lined fabric of his costume. “Interesting type of weave, but hardly acceptable for the circus, dear boy. Take these rags off. If you are going to be my protege, we are going to have to create a whole new look for you.”

Green Arrow wanted to shout for joy as he ripped off his clothes. What had once been his heroic uniform as now discarded as trash. Seconds later, he was naked and his cock saluted the man that he admired with his heart and soul. The titanium ring around his cock and balls glittered in the light.

The clown slowly circled the happy hero inspected his body. “Quite impressive, don’t you think Bane?”

The brute shook his head with disgust. “His body is pathetic!” He spat.

The hero felt a whirlwind of emotions as the two men inspected him like a piece of meat. His ass was pinched and slapped, his nipples tweaked, even his throbbing cock was flicked like some kind of toy. Every touch of the clown brought a wave of pleasure to the excited hero. He yearned to kiss Joker passionately and proclaim his everlasting love and devotion to him.

“I guess you will do,” Joker said reluctantly.

“Oh, Mr. Joker, you won’t regret this!” Green Arrow gushed as he flung his arms around the startled clown hugging him tight. His body convulsed as he felt the searing heat of this powerful and handsome man. As his cock pressed against his purple suit, it suddenly came everywhere. A wave of pleasure overwhelmed him as the hero fell on his knees. Looking up, Green Arrow paled as he realized that he had jizzed all over Joker’s suit.

“Now look at the mess that you made,” Joker exclaimed as he looked down at the globs of cum.

“I’m so sorry,” Green Arrow moaned. “Let me clean it up.”

Without a second thought, he started to use his tongue clean up his own seed. Even though he never tasted cum before, the hero didn’t stop until every drop was digested. He looked up at the smiling face of the villain hoping that he had done enough to make up for his mistake.

“Oh, I am going to like having you around,” Joker cooed as he ruffled the hero’s hair.

Green Arrow felt a rush of joy as his cock rose up to full hardness again. Joker was so perfect and wonderful. His admiration was quickly transcending to love. He wanted to spend every waking moment in his presence.

“Come along, dear boy.” The clown commanded as he walked to the door. Turning his head, he looked at the hero who followed like a happy puppy. “What did you say your name was again?”

“Ollie. Oliver Queen.” Green Arrowed answered without a second thought. Deep in his mind, he felt like he had just made a huge mistake, but it was quickly buried under the love he felt for his brand new mentor.

Outside the office, Joker and Bane led Ollie outside and back inside of the largest tent in the center of the circus. A dozen men wearing clown masks were practicing throwing knives at round wooden targets. Ollie watched in awe as the men practiced their crafts.

“Boys, meet our newest recruit. This is Ollie and he is here to train to be part of our act.”

The men grunted and glared just as hotly as Bane did at the naked excited young man. Ollie didn’t care, he only had eyes for the Joker. It was his approval and affection that mattered. “Are you going to teach me to throw knives like they are, sir?”

Joker giggled as he threw his arm around the hero’s shoulders reaching down to softly pinch his exposed nipple. “Call me Mr. J, son.” He instructed winking roguishly.

Ollie blushed furiously as his erect cock bobbed and dripped with excitement. “Alright, Mr. J.” Just saying the name brought a rush of pleasure shooting through his body. “Are you going to teach me to throw knives?”

“Not quite yet, son. You need to start at the bottom before we can give you some advance training.”

With a snap of his fingers, two of the men in clown masks rushed forward and grabbed Ollie by his arms. “Hey! What’s going on?” He exclaimed as they pinned him to one of the larger wooden targets and tied his wrists to either end.

“Unfortunately for you,” Joker continued as the hero blinked in confusion at his bondage. “That means you start as a target.”

Ollie gasped as he saw the men line up wielding their knives. “What? Isn’t that dangerous? I can’t do this!”

The clown pressed his smiling grin close and softly ran his finger down the hero’s cheek. “Didn’t you say that you would do anything?” He cooed softly.

One look into those beautifully insane green eyes and Ollie found himself agreeing. Handing off the wooden target, he watched helplessly as the men prepared to use him as a target.

“Now boy, trying not to kill the new kid. He had a bright future with Joker’s circus after all.” The villain instructed.

Bane smirked as he folded his massive arms and watched. Ollie’s eyes grew wide as the first masked man stepped forward with his knife. A bead of sweat rolled down his face as he felt so exposed without any clothes to hide his nakedness. Yet his cock was still throbbing with desire.

The knife flew through the air and embedded itself right into Ollie’s thigh. A scream of pain erupted from his lips as blood formed around the steel and flowed down his leg. A couple of more inches and the knife would have landed on his cock.

“Ohhhh, nice try, but the goal is not to hit our little man,” Joker laughed.

His breath became ragged as Joker walked over and savagely pulled the knife from his leg. The blood gushed out as Ollie hung weakly in his bondage. The pain was intense but as he looked at the beautiful face of the man he loved, he knew that he could forgive him anything.

Joker stabbed the knife into the wooden panel of the target narrowly missing his armpit. In fact a couple of his hairs got stabbed from the blood drenched blade. “Try to aim for here.”

Ollie yelped as the next knife flew towards him and thudded right next to his face. His eyes rolled to the side staring at the steel that could have easily sliced him open like a rotten apple. The men took turns throwing knives at him with Joker shouting out instructions. Some of the knives found their mark, but more than a dozen ended up hitting him. Some only nicked him while others were like the first and tore into him.

The pain was so intense but the hero always found strength by looking at his love, The Joker, Mr. J. His cock was erect the entire time giving him a mix of pain and pleasure that he was growing to enjoy. There was no way to tell how much blood that he had lost, but his head felt dizzy and lightheaded.

FInally The Joker stepped forward weiling his knife. “Alright boys, watch in amazement as I give you the money shot. This shot will bring the crowd to it’s feet.”

Licking his lips nervously, Ollie tried not to move. There were so many knives embedded into the wood, that a single shiver could cause him to be cut further by some of the close ones. He watched Joker’s knife fly from his hands as he cried out in fear. The knife seemed to be going straight for his erection. As the knife thudded into the wood, the hero looked down and saw the hilt of the knife quivering from the impact. The blade resting right against his testicles. With a besttal cry, Ollie started to cum all over himself as his seed exploded everywhere. His eyes rolled to the back of his head at the same time as his body hung helplessly on the target. The knife that only missed his balls by so little was dripping with Ollie’s cum.