Oh Harley, what have you gotten yourself into this time? It seems everyone's favorite bad girl has pissed off the wrong group of henchmen.
We join Harley after she's been subdued in a hogcuff, not taking too much interest in the henchmen's requests for the information they want. She just figures that Mister J will come to her rescue. Well, spoiler alert, he ain't.
After a few half cooked attempts at getting out of the cuffs, the henchmen bring something into the room. Harley can't quite place it, but she knows she's in for it now.
Securely Locked into a spreader bar, legs raised up and out of the way, Harley is about to have her first experience with a fucking machine. Her eyes bulge as she feels just how effective this thing is. Now she's motivated to get out of here, but all too late, she realizes that the henchmen aren't even asking questions anymore. They're just watching the show of Orgasm after Orgasm getting ripped from poor Harley. In a few short minutes she's delirious, and starting to panic, because those henchmen are talking about keeping her like this all weekend!!