Post by Naughty Girls on Feb 24, 2017 6:35:58 GMT -5
Opening up along the sundeck just outside of Katalina's bedroom at the Dungeon, Candi stands staring off into the distance toward the early dawn sky with an expecting smile on her face. Even as the sliding doors behind her announce the arrival of a visitor to her domain, Candi remains unmoved from watching the fading stars until the dominatrix herself comes up beside her leaning her arms down on the railing.
Katalina: Good morning, Candi.
Candi: I dunno.
She replies as though the statement Kat was making was a question. Given that this is just a typical Candism, Kat simply continues.
Katalina: What are you doing out of your cage so early?
Candi: Practicing.
Katalina: Oh? Practicing what, love?
Candi: Not really,
Candi says turning back toward her Mistress showing deep coves of concern in her eyes.
Candi: I was gonna practice my cheering.
Kat doesn't respond with anything as she just looks back over the Malibu cityscape while Candi does the same.
Candi: The sun's gonna come up and I'm gonna cheer my heart out, just like I'm gonna do for your match against Magical--
At this point, Candi gasps and makes a sharp turn toward Kat.
Candi: You're facing Magical Mistress! Is everything okay???
Three question marks? All in how Candi asks it. To this, Kat only smiles to her pet then turns back to look over the darkened streets below.
Katalina: Two things, Candi. The first is no, we're not fighting for real. Meaning we aren't angry with one another. Some words will be said, some a little insulting perhaps, but nothing that will cause a rift—um, a divide between us.
Candi: Do I still cheer for you, Kitty Mistress?
Katalina: Yes, you still cheer for me, Candi. Zoey will expect nothing less to come from you, okay? In fact, I'm certain she's just as anxious to listen to your cheers as I am.
No struggle? No stutter either? Is Kat being honest?
Candi: Yay!
Through Candis celebratory shout, Kat brings an arm around her shoulders pulling her in for a brief hug. Then she plants a kiss atop the blond head of her pet lion.
Katalina: No matter what happens, no matter how the day goes or even the night, Zoey and I still love you very much. You're precious to the two of us and nothing will ever change that.
Candi makes a warm, happy noise as she snuggles in close to Kat bringing her own arms around her Mistress' waist as the two watch out once more beyond the deck. At that moment, something clues in to Candi as she looks upward.
Candi: What was the second thing, Kitty Mistress?
Katalina: You know how I like to sleep in, so I designed the deck to face west, love.
When was the last time Candi's friends got into the fray? Not her stuffed animals, but her stripper friends from when she was just a dancer. Let's bring them in now and at a cafe, no less. There's Candi, you know her. Sunflower, Candi's...intelligent friend. Intelligent with an average IQ but since she understands the difference between the push and pull signs... Yeah, there's not a lot of criteria to be labeled Candi's smart friend. Lilly, a girl who lost her parents at a very early age and has coped by visiting imaginary world after imaginary world. Now she just lives there entirely. Then Maple. Um, friendship pending.
Maple: She's going to lose and it'll be your fault.
Candi: Whaaaaaaaaaa?
Sunflower: Maple,
The brunette sighs toward Candi's fellow blond while Lilly strokes a finger down through the pet lion's head cooing softly.
Lilly: Pretty bird.
Candi: Lion. What d'ya mean?
Sunflower: Don't pay her any mind, Candi. You just remember how your, um, friends have been doing up to now.
Lilly: Pretty bird.
Candi: Lion.
Maple: When they lose it'll be because of you.
Candi: Nuh-uhn.
Sunflower: Candi,
Lilly: Caw, caw.
Maple: Mmhm.
Sunflower: Maple...
Candi: Kitty Mistress is gonna win and everyone's gonna be super best friends after.
Sunflower: Exactly. Well, I can almost be certain over the friends part. I don't really know any of them personally.
Maple: They're gonna lose and it'll be your fault and then you'll be coming back to work at the club.
Candi: But...I don't wanna go back to the club. Kitty Mistress is super nice to me. She gave me my own dancing stage place.
Maple: Your own...
Candi: Yep, yep. Kitty Mistress built it with seats and chairs and places for people to sit down and a pole and lights and music. Oh! And music.
Candi finalizes with a nod as Maple gently stirs her coffee with a spoon looking like something is rolling around her mind.
Lilly: Pretty bird.
Candi: Lion.
Maple's words still ring in through Candi's ears. Kat will lose because of her? Why would it happen now? How would Maple know that? As much as Candi is troubled by the prophecy, she's equally as concerned about Maple's apparent gift at foresight. Luckily she's in the calming situation of polishing up Kat's boots otherwise she'd be panicking. Not to mention, she does have her Mistress close by seated above her so that keeps the nerves down as well. However, she isn't talking. Neither of them are.
In Kat's case, it's because her attention is still to the one boot with the smeared lipstick run over the toe of it. Her mind replaying that moment of Jessika willfully going to town on it while frightening Katie away from it. It could have just been a ploy for distraction, or just a one off moment. But...now Jessika is accepting orders while things are becoming much more heated between her and Katie and it's clearly more than just a professional dislike from one to the other. For now, Katie's challenge should buy some time giving Kat a chance to think things over. For one, if Jessika is truly willing to serve... but how would Katie feel about that? She would feel however Kat told her to but that's just it. History has shown that when someone is forced to feel a certain way there will be an uprising. A true mess. However, mulling over it now will serve no purpose so Kat lowers her boot down next to Candi.
Katalina: Candi?
Unfortunately, unlike Kat, Candi is still trapped in her own void of thought and it isn't until the domina taps the toe of her boot along the blonds forehead that she snaps out from it.
Candi: K-Kitty Mistress?
Katalina: You've been polishing the same part of that boot with the brush for some time now. Is something on your mind?
Candi's eyes link in with Kat's for a moment as Maple's words still work their way around her mind. Her pink lips quiver as she opens up to speak then notices the heavy feel around her hand. She looks down finding it slipped inside of Kat's boot, having been put there for a steady polish, then giggles and looks back up shaking her head. It's hard talking with Candi as only one thing can ever occupy her mind at a time it often seems.
Candi: Nope-nope. Did you want me to shiny up that one too?
Kat lets out a small sigh. There was something with Candi, a chance for her to have a real conversation with the girl. But it's gone perhaps never to return, knowing her lion that is. So, as the point is mute Kat gives Candi her boot though finds herself still pinching the top of it almost struggling to keep her pet from taking it.
Candi: Kitty Mistress?
Katalina: Oh, sorry.
She opens up her fingers releasing her grip watching as the kneeling blond slides her hand inside the boot making it turn so she can look over it. With her other hand she brings out a clothe and Kat bites her lower lip as she witnesses Jessika's lipstick finally being removed from the toe of her boot.
Katalina's Dungeon proper where the domina looks to have caught quite the willing participant. Her arms are trussed up in leather restraints brought up above her head and forcibly held in place by a length of rope running up through a pulley system. The woman's dark hair cascades down along the wide, thick leather blindfold concealing her identity while the supple red ball resting between her full lips silences her. Neither of which appear to be a problem as the woman stands tall eagerly awaiting the arrival of her Mistress. Eagerly awaiting...in the buff. Her chest has been pixelated, for the more sensitive viewer, and aside from the ball and blindfold she only wears a simple black g-string with the triangle just wide enough to keep the censors from going crazy. Over the front of said panties is the image of a pink kitten skull with a little bow done up entirely in glitter so it glistens each time the woman shifts her hips.
From the side the domina enters, her leather tipped metal heels clicking along the hard floor as she approaches touching a hand along the woman's body causing her to shiver and puff out her chest some as though proud of what she has. Katalina, her hair perfectly straight and left down to hang, has her own body fitted inside of a curve hugging black PVC one-piece number with string running along her bust just barely holding it in place. Her hands are covered up with matching color gloves riding up to her elbows while her legs are barely concealed behind a mesh style stocking. Her boots are simplistic aside from the heels. Leather with black shoestrings riding up to the top just below her knees. She comes in behind the woman running both hands to her front so she can bring her hair back in behind her shoulders prior to leaning in with a whisper. Whatever she says earns a quick nod prompting Kat to smile as she comes back around to the front quickening her pace as she makes her way toward her table where a series of hand picked toys await her.
Katalina: Apologies for the display, love, this is a busy time of year as you may know. But I've made certain to fit in time just for you still.
Looking toward the camera, Kat smiles indicating she isn't talking to the woman already bound up in her presence. So I suppose this will be the promo then.
Katalina: In all honesty though, this is quite perfect. You see, over the past few days Katie and I have been, well,
Picking up a leather flogger instrument, Kat balances out the weight in her hand then turns back toward the camera.
Katalina: Celebrating.
A simple shrug of her shoulders later and Kat turns toward the woman and begins to saunter up to her pressing the end of the flogger tip so the leather bits dance around her breasts before steadying. The woman lets out a whimper in behind her gag as her chin comes up a few degrees.
Katalina: Celebrating not just our triumphant run, but the eve of breaking a record. Shattering it, really. Because since we've won the tag team titles over two hundred days ago,
Stepping back, Kat draws the flogger in through her hand and snaps it down across the woman's chest causing the young brunette to shake some from the impact and immediately cry out her shock through the rubber ball.
Katalina: We've been undefeated. I know I sound like a broken record when I keep saying that, but perhaps no one truly understands the feat. For almost an entire year we've been reigning dominant over not just the division, but all of Ladies All Star Wrestling. Our tag belts are the proverbial leash we hold to maintain our standing above this company. Except in Katie's situation hers is quite literally a leash.
She adds before pausing a moment then snaps the flogger back down across the womans chest a couple more times, each earning a full shiver and moan. Though slowly, the woman soon begins to sway her hips about and Kat can't help but take notice.
Katalina: My talk of dominating a company turns you on. Doesn't it, you maggot?
The woman nods swaying her hips even moreso while Kat slides her hands down along her hips.
Katalina: They don't stand a chance, do they?
The young submissive shakes her head to the question before Kat pinches hold of her chin collecting up a little drool over her index finger.
Katalina: You're only saying that because you want me to be nice to you.
Again the woman nods as her lips curve up into a smile alongside her gag. Her cheeks pinken as Kat leans in kissing the woman's upper lip then draws back making her whimper a little for more. Though, suppose that's all the niceness she gets as Kat, once far enough back, resumes with the flogger a couple more times.
Katalina: And before you go and wonder about where the party hats or streamers are if we're celebrating, there aren't any. In fact, we're celebrating by returning back to form.
So does that mean the woman is...
Katalina: This is who I was when I first entered the world of wrestling. When I first proclaimed my soon to be coming dominance over all. When people first felt it necessary to question me and my dreams. Well, three years and two title reigns with the same partner later we're just on the eve of our glorious moment. Mm, how I wish those I offer an invite to would show.
Kat giggles some as she steps back forward running a hand down the side of her submissive's cheek where, immediately following the touch, the woman starts to nuzzle the side of her head into her Mistress' hand.
Katalina: I suppose we'll have to settle for just us, won't we?
Still nuzzling, the woman nods her head earning herself a quick set of fingers slapping hard across the side of her breast. The woman winces as Kat steps back.
Katalina: Wrong. I'll have to settle because you aren't going anywhere. But you know, you remind me a lot of Zahara.
Here we go. What I'm sure everyone's been waiting for.
Katalina: You feel you're the one who's got the privileges. Do you know what she sounds like when she addresses her opposition?
Uncertain, the woman shakes her head.
Katalina: Like the tag team champions.
There's a slight noise of confusion that works around the gag but then sharp whimpers of pain as Kat whips her repeatedly with the flogger a few more times. After the third or fourth shot, Kat huffs her way back to the table propping the flogger down along with her hands as her eyes dart about over the toys. Though whether she's there deciding or just thinking is hard to tell.
Katalina: I don't mean she talks like myself or Katie, I mean she talks like she's just a champion without the belt. Like all the Naughty Girls have been this entire time are belt racks. Does she expect me to kneel?
She asks grabbing hold of a short leather paddle. With it, she approaches the woman and turns her around gripping hold where the rope connects to her restraints and begins spanking her cheeks with the toy.
Katalina: Does she expect us on our knees offering out the belts to her?
The woman shrieks out through her gag as Kat continues working her backside over a few moments longer until finally calming enough to stop. Kat watches the shivering woman then places the paddle down to the side and steps back toward her reaching a hand between her head and arm. Not a single moment passes before the woman goes back to nuzzling that home for warmth with love and adoration. The book of Sunstone asks the question of submissives; what could have happened in their lives to make them feel that this was the type of love they deserved. The same could certainly be said about wrestling. How could one put their bodies through so much to only mean something to so few? Each certainly has their answer and in Kat's case...
Katalina: We are the legacy of this company. Naughty Girls is Ladies All Star Wrestling. We will not lose our titles to a pair of first timers. People who would speak first before having a full test of their skills played out. We never lost to those who came before us, we never lost to those who felt they knew us, and we never lost to those who felt they were better than us.
Kat slides her hand away leaving the woman to stand and wonder what was happening in behind her. If she knew, she might be disappointed as Kat isn't returning to the table. Instead, she's simply standing gently pinching hold of her hand in front of her waist.
Katalina: Twenty-seventeen is our year of dominance. We'll defeat the Boardwalk Angels and move onto either Guilty Pleasure or Dynasty. Though, to be honest, it doesn't matter who we face next of those two because eventually we'll be up against the soon to be losers.
Slowly getting herself back into the swing of things, Kat brings up her chin letting the dominant fire return to burn in her eyes.
Katalina: I'm not downplaying the match in any way that those two teams will have, all I'm saying is when it comes time for the others to challenge we'll still be defending. We'll win and then we'll return to our spot of unquestionable dominance within this industry.
Kat takes the few steps necessary to return to her victim stroking a hand down along her back to her pinkened cheeks giving them a firm slap prompting the woman to jump.
Katalina: Zahara and Farrah will feel just like you, love, helpless, frightened, and in awe over what the real tag team division of this company is. After which,
The domina returns to the table picking up a long, leather riding crop flexing out its durability in her hands while stepping into position.
Katalina: I doubt their words will be so big.
She rears back and gives a HARD swat on the woman's left cheek as the scene immediately cuts to black.
Katalina: Good morning, Candi.
Candi: I dunno.
She replies as though the statement Kat was making was a question. Given that this is just a typical Candism, Kat simply continues.
Katalina: What are you doing out of your cage so early?
Candi: Practicing.
Katalina: Oh? Practicing what, love?
Candi: Not really,
Candi says turning back toward her Mistress showing deep coves of concern in her eyes.
Candi: I was gonna practice my cheering.
Kat doesn't respond with anything as she just looks back over the Malibu cityscape while Candi does the same.
Candi: The sun's gonna come up and I'm gonna cheer my heart out, just like I'm gonna do for your match against Magical--
At this point, Candi gasps and makes a sharp turn toward Kat.
Candi: You're facing Magical Mistress! Is everything okay???
Three question marks? All in how Candi asks it. To this, Kat only smiles to her pet then turns back to look over the darkened streets below.
Katalina: Two things, Candi. The first is no, we're not fighting for real. Meaning we aren't angry with one another. Some words will be said, some a little insulting perhaps, but nothing that will cause a rift—um, a divide between us.
Candi: Do I still cheer for you, Kitty Mistress?
Katalina: Yes, you still cheer for me, Candi. Zoey will expect nothing less to come from you, okay? In fact, I'm certain she's just as anxious to listen to your cheers as I am.
No struggle? No stutter either? Is Kat being honest?
Candi: Yay!
Through Candis celebratory shout, Kat brings an arm around her shoulders pulling her in for a brief hug. Then she plants a kiss atop the blond head of her pet lion.
Katalina: No matter what happens, no matter how the day goes or even the night, Zoey and I still love you very much. You're precious to the two of us and nothing will ever change that.
Candi makes a warm, happy noise as she snuggles in close to Kat bringing her own arms around her Mistress' waist as the two watch out once more beyond the deck. At that moment, something clues in to Candi as she looks upward.
Candi: What was the second thing, Kitty Mistress?
Katalina: You know how I like to sleep in, so I designed the deck to face west, love.
When was the last time Candi's friends got into the fray? Not her stuffed animals, but her stripper friends from when she was just a dancer. Let's bring them in now and at a cafe, no less. There's Candi, you know her. Sunflower, Candi's...intelligent friend. Intelligent with an average IQ but since she understands the difference between the push and pull signs... Yeah, there's not a lot of criteria to be labeled Candi's smart friend. Lilly, a girl who lost her parents at a very early age and has coped by visiting imaginary world after imaginary world. Now she just lives there entirely. Then Maple. Um, friendship pending.
Maple: She's going to lose and it'll be your fault.
Candi: Whaaaaaaaaaa?
Sunflower: Maple,
The brunette sighs toward Candi's fellow blond while Lilly strokes a finger down through the pet lion's head cooing softly.
Lilly: Pretty bird.
Candi: Lion. What d'ya mean?
Sunflower: Don't pay her any mind, Candi. You just remember how your, um, friends have been doing up to now.
Lilly: Pretty bird.
Candi: Lion.
Maple: When they lose it'll be because of you.
Candi: Nuh-uhn.
Sunflower: Candi,
Lilly: Caw, caw.
Maple: Mmhm.
Sunflower: Maple...
Candi: Kitty Mistress is gonna win and everyone's gonna be super best friends after.
Sunflower: Exactly. Well, I can almost be certain over the friends part. I don't really know any of them personally.
Maple: They're gonna lose and it'll be your fault and then you'll be coming back to work at the club.
Candi: But...I don't wanna go back to the club. Kitty Mistress is super nice to me. She gave me my own dancing stage place.
Maple: Your own...
Candi: Yep, yep. Kitty Mistress built it with seats and chairs and places for people to sit down and a pole and lights and music. Oh! And music.
Candi finalizes with a nod as Maple gently stirs her coffee with a spoon looking like something is rolling around her mind.
Lilly: Pretty bird.
Candi: Lion.
Maple's words still ring in through Candi's ears. Kat will lose because of her? Why would it happen now? How would Maple know that? As much as Candi is troubled by the prophecy, she's equally as concerned about Maple's apparent gift at foresight. Luckily she's in the calming situation of polishing up Kat's boots otherwise she'd be panicking. Not to mention, she does have her Mistress close by seated above her so that keeps the nerves down as well. However, she isn't talking. Neither of them are.
In Kat's case, it's because her attention is still to the one boot with the smeared lipstick run over the toe of it. Her mind replaying that moment of Jessika willfully going to town on it while frightening Katie away from it. It could have just been a ploy for distraction, or just a one off moment. But...now Jessika is accepting orders while things are becoming much more heated between her and Katie and it's clearly more than just a professional dislike from one to the other. For now, Katie's challenge should buy some time giving Kat a chance to think things over. For one, if Jessika is truly willing to serve... but how would Katie feel about that? She would feel however Kat told her to but that's just it. History has shown that when someone is forced to feel a certain way there will be an uprising. A true mess. However, mulling over it now will serve no purpose so Kat lowers her boot down next to Candi.
Katalina: Candi?
Unfortunately, unlike Kat, Candi is still trapped in her own void of thought and it isn't until the domina taps the toe of her boot along the blonds forehead that she snaps out from it.
Candi: K-Kitty Mistress?
Katalina: You've been polishing the same part of that boot with the brush for some time now. Is something on your mind?
Candi's eyes link in with Kat's for a moment as Maple's words still work their way around her mind. Her pink lips quiver as she opens up to speak then notices the heavy feel around her hand. She looks down finding it slipped inside of Kat's boot, having been put there for a steady polish, then giggles and looks back up shaking her head. It's hard talking with Candi as only one thing can ever occupy her mind at a time it often seems.
Candi: Nope-nope. Did you want me to shiny up that one too?
Kat lets out a small sigh. There was something with Candi, a chance for her to have a real conversation with the girl. But it's gone perhaps never to return, knowing her lion that is. So, as the point is mute Kat gives Candi her boot though finds herself still pinching the top of it almost struggling to keep her pet from taking it.
Candi: Kitty Mistress?
Katalina: Oh, sorry.
She opens up her fingers releasing her grip watching as the kneeling blond slides her hand inside the boot making it turn so she can look over it. With her other hand she brings out a clothe and Kat bites her lower lip as she witnesses Jessika's lipstick finally being removed from the toe of her boot.
Katalina's Dungeon proper where the domina looks to have caught quite the willing participant. Her arms are trussed up in leather restraints brought up above her head and forcibly held in place by a length of rope running up through a pulley system. The woman's dark hair cascades down along the wide, thick leather blindfold concealing her identity while the supple red ball resting between her full lips silences her. Neither of which appear to be a problem as the woman stands tall eagerly awaiting the arrival of her Mistress. Eagerly awaiting...in the buff. Her chest has been pixelated, for the more sensitive viewer, and aside from the ball and blindfold she only wears a simple black g-string with the triangle just wide enough to keep the censors from going crazy. Over the front of said panties is the image of a pink kitten skull with a little bow done up entirely in glitter so it glistens each time the woman shifts her hips.
From the side the domina enters, her leather tipped metal heels clicking along the hard floor as she approaches touching a hand along the woman's body causing her to shiver and puff out her chest some as though proud of what she has. Katalina, her hair perfectly straight and left down to hang, has her own body fitted inside of a curve hugging black PVC one-piece number with string running along her bust just barely holding it in place. Her hands are covered up with matching color gloves riding up to her elbows while her legs are barely concealed behind a mesh style stocking. Her boots are simplistic aside from the heels. Leather with black shoestrings riding up to the top just below her knees. She comes in behind the woman running both hands to her front so she can bring her hair back in behind her shoulders prior to leaning in with a whisper. Whatever she says earns a quick nod prompting Kat to smile as she comes back around to the front quickening her pace as she makes her way toward her table where a series of hand picked toys await her.
Katalina: Apologies for the display, love, this is a busy time of year as you may know. But I've made certain to fit in time just for you still.
Looking toward the camera, Kat smiles indicating she isn't talking to the woman already bound up in her presence. So I suppose this will be the promo then.
Katalina: In all honesty though, this is quite perfect. You see, over the past few days Katie and I have been, well,
Picking up a leather flogger instrument, Kat balances out the weight in her hand then turns back toward the camera.
Katalina: Celebrating.
A simple shrug of her shoulders later and Kat turns toward the woman and begins to saunter up to her pressing the end of the flogger tip so the leather bits dance around her breasts before steadying. The woman lets out a whimper in behind her gag as her chin comes up a few degrees.
Katalina: Celebrating not just our triumphant run, but the eve of breaking a record. Shattering it, really. Because since we've won the tag team titles over two hundred days ago,
Stepping back, Kat draws the flogger in through her hand and snaps it down across the woman's chest causing the young brunette to shake some from the impact and immediately cry out her shock through the rubber ball.
Katalina: We've been undefeated. I know I sound like a broken record when I keep saying that, but perhaps no one truly understands the feat. For almost an entire year we've been reigning dominant over not just the division, but all of Ladies All Star Wrestling. Our tag belts are the proverbial leash we hold to maintain our standing above this company. Except in Katie's situation hers is quite literally a leash.
She adds before pausing a moment then snaps the flogger back down across the womans chest a couple more times, each earning a full shiver and moan. Though slowly, the woman soon begins to sway her hips about and Kat can't help but take notice.
Katalina: My talk of dominating a company turns you on. Doesn't it, you maggot?
The woman nods swaying her hips even moreso while Kat slides her hands down along her hips.
Katalina: They don't stand a chance, do they?
The young submissive shakes her head to the question before Kat pinches hold of her chin collecting up a little drool over her index finger.
Katalina: You're only saying that because you want me to be nice to you.
Again the woman nods as her lips curve up into a smile alongside her gag. Her cheeks pinken as Kat leans in kissing the woman's upper lip then draws back making her whimper a little for more. Though, suppose that's all the niceness she gets as Kat, once far enough back, resumes with the flogger a couple more times.
Katalina: And before you go and wonder about where the party hats or streamers are if we're celebrating, there aren't any. In fact, we're celebrating by returning back to form.
So does that mean the woman is...
Katalina: This is who I was when I first entered the world of wrestling. When I first proclaimed my soon to be coming dominance over all. When people first felt it necessary to question me and my dreams. Well, three years and two title reigns with the same partner later we're just on the eve of our glorious moment. Mm, how I wish those I offer an invite to would show.
Kat giggles some as she steps back forward running a hand down the side of her submissive's cheek where, immediately following the touch, the woman starts to nuzzle the side of her head into her Mistress' hand.
Katalina: I suppose we'll have to settle for just us, won't we?
Still nuzzling, the woman nods her head earning herself a quick set of fingers slapping hard across the side of her breast. The woman winces as Kat steps back.
Katalina: Wrong. I'll have to settle because you aren't going anywhere. But you know, you remind me a lot of Zahara.
Here we go. What I'm sure everyone's been waiting for.
Katalina: You feel you're the one who's got the privileges. Do you know what she sounds like when she addresses her opposition?
Uncertain, the woman shakes her head.
Katalina: Like the tag team champions.
There's a slight noise of confusion that works around the gag but then sharp whimpers of pain as Kat whips her repeatedly with the flogger a few more times. After the third or fourth shot, Kat huffs her way back to the table propping the flogger down along with her hands as her eyes dart about over the toys. Though whether she's there deciding or just thinking is hard to tell.
Katalina: I don't mean she talks like myself or Katie, I mean she talks like she's just a champion without the belt. Like all the Naughty Girls have been this entire time are belt racks. Does she expect me to kneel?
She asks grabbing hold of a short leather paddle. With it, she approaches the woman and turns her around gripping hold where the rope connects to her restraints and begins spanking her cheeks with the toy.
Katalina: Does she expect us on our knees offering out the belts to her?
The woman shrieks out through her gag as Kat continues working her backside over a few moments longer until finally calming enough to stop. Kat watches the shivering woman then places the paddle down to the side and steps back toward her reaching a hand between her head and arm. Not a single moment passes before the woman goes back to nuzzling that home for warmth with love and adoration. The book of Sunstone asks the question of submissives; what could have happened in their lives to make them feel that this was the type of love they deserved. The same could certainly be said about wrestling. How could one put their bodies through so much to only mean something to so few? Each certainly has their answer and in Kat's case...
Katalina: We are the legacy of this company. Naughty Girls is Ladies All Star Wrestling. We will not lose our titles to a pair of first timers. People who would speak first before having a full test of their skills played out. We never lost to those who came before us, we never lost to those who felt they knew us, and we never lost to those who felt they were better than us.
Kat slides her hand away leaving the woman to stand and wonder what was happening in behind her. If she knew, she might be disappointed as Kat isn't returning to the table. Instead, she's simply standing gently pinching hold of her hand in front of her waist.
Katalina: Twenty-seventeen is our year of dominance. We'll defeat the Boardwalk Angels and move onto either Guilty Pleasure or Dynasty. Though, to be honest, it doesn't matter who we face next of those two because eventually we'll be up against the soon to be losers.
Slowly getting herself back into the swing of things, Kat brings up her chin letting the dominant fire return to burn in her eyes.
Katalina: I'm not downplaying the match in any way that those two teams will have, all I'm saying is when it comes time for the others to challenge we'll still be defending. We'll win and then we'll return to our spot of unquestionable dominance within this industry.
Kat takes the few steps necessary to return to her victim stroking a hand down along her back to her pinkened cheeks giving them a firm slap prompting the woman to jump.
Katalina: Zahara and Farrah will feel just like you, love, helpless, frightened, and in awe over what the real tag team division of this company is. After which,
The domina returns to the table picking up a long, leather riding crop flexing out its durability in her hands while stepping into position.
Katalina: I doubt their words will be so big.
She rears back and gives a HARD swat on the woman's left cheek as the scene immediately cuts to black.