Post by Naughty Girls on Nov 14, 2017 3:13:34 GMT -5
On this cloudy November afternoon, the domina sits at her desk overlooking some request forms that have come to her. Requests for time on for over the holiday season. Typically, after a few charity rides in mid December, Kat closes up shop sending everyone within the Dungeon home to be with loved ones for the holidays. When they come back has been, for the most part, up to the individual. However, those tasked with competing in the first set of games in February, the Lovers Scorn event, they're due back in January for training. Now, what does this have to do with this form of requests Kat finds herself looking over? Over the years Kat has found more and more individuals wishing to stay at the Dungeon over the holidays for one reason or another. Typically, Kat would just tell them that if they didn't wish to go home then they could spend the time at the Farm, the Naughty Girl's secondary location just a little east of Ventura. Now, however, Kat is taking these requests into serious consideration. The Dungeon would still remain closed so those that stayed behind would have to entertain themselves. For now though, she needs a break as she rests the sheets down.
Katalina: Jessika tells me she couldn't get anything out of you. That's a little surprising both in the alarming sense and relief, Candi.
Kat says looking over to the door where beside it Candi is once more inside of the stockade built into the wall. Her head and hands are inside the office while the rest of her bent over form is out in the hall. Free for passer bys to smack punishing the blond for her recent actions inside the ring. Candi can't answer Kat's statement at the moment as her mouth is full to a near breaking level by a solid pink ballgag with a hole drilled through it that creates a light whistle noise every time Candi breathes through it. Of course, there were the pillows beneath her along with the tiny kitten figurines resting over the top of the stockade just in case Candi jostled too much in her bindings. Any fallen figures would mean a heightened punishment.
Katalina: She said she tried to use tickling to get the information out of you. To see where your loyalties truly lied. Yet you had nothing to say to her. So either the Dynasty hold on you is too strong or you're indeed loyal to your collar. To your house. To me.
Candi begins to nod mumbling out through the gag, but each noise she makes only comes out as a whistle.
Katalina: Don't worry, Candi, I'm going to test your loyalties soon enough.
Kat takes something small and pink from her desk and rises up approaching the blond. After stroking her hair a few times, Kat pushes the pink plug in the hole of the ballgag forcing Candi to just breathe through her nose.
Katalina: In the meantime, Candi, relax. We'll both be here for a while now so we should—mm?
Kat comes back up noticing Chastity standing out in the hall looking as though she's waiting for something.
Katalina: Chastity?
Chastity: Mistress,
She begins sounding a bit worried as she takes a step closer to the opening above the stockade.
Chastity: A moment of your time, please.
Is it allowed to turn an important talk into a coffee break? What if you don't know just how important the talk is? Or that you don't drink coffee but tea instead? Because that's exactly what Kat has done for herself. After making herself some chai tea, Kat sits down at a table across from Chastity looking around. Does it all still count if Katalina isn't even taking a break?
Katalina: A café...that's what this break area needs. Could probably have it converted in by the holidays.
The domina tells herself either as a convenience to no longer having to make her own tea or just because she thinks it might be a good idea to stick a coffee shop in the middle of a bondage pleasure palace. Saying it like that, it's a wonder Kat hasn't done so sooner.
Chastity: Mistress?
Katalina: Hm? Oh! Yes, you wished to discuss something with me.
Kat's been called a workaholic several times in the past. I think they're wrong, Kat's not a workaholic. She's the inspirational poster figure for workaholics everywhere.
Chastity: I wanted to discuss a potential lineup change for your match with Dynasty?
Katalina: Oh? Do you not think your Mistress is good enough?
Kat and Katie, the Naughty Girl lineup that will be taking on Kayla and Christy. On paper it would seem like a good matchup with Kat's problems over Kayla and Katie lusting after Christy. Unfortunately, unbeknownst to Katalina, that's pretty much how Chastity first told Jessika in her lie how things would go. That Kat would choose Katie over Jessika causing the newest member of the Naughty Girls to eventually be ousted completely. Given that Chastity was there to watch Jessika take Candi into the back over a loss, she can't even begin to imagine what she'd do to Katie if she figures this is the course that's been set out for them. Given that Chastity would at times like to think of such things, this...seems like it would end far too severely. She brought a unknown variable into the equation of her prank and now it's all breaking apart.
Chastity: I just think you should reconsider and give Jessika a chance.
Katalina: Chastity,
Kat begins using the tone that tells Chastity that her efforts here will be fruitless. The domina has made up her mind and will accept no means toward changing it.
Katalina: I understand your concerns, your Mistress just came off a loss but you know events like that only drive her focus forward.
Chastity: Mistress,
Katalina: And while I can certainly appreciate Jessika's skills as an athlete, she's certainly proven them multiple times against Katie, I need someone I know inside and out.
Chastity shakes her head. This was all too surreal and her only hope was that Jessika was somewhere distracted by her reflection or something and not in some way listening in to all this.
Katalina: At some point in the future I'll see myself with Jessika in the ring, but for now I need certainty. We need certainty. We need to defeat Dynasty. Chastity, we've never faced a team that's challenged us this hard or this often. We hold no leverage against them, the only thing we can hope for is a single victory to safe some amount of face.
Chastity: But Madam--
Katalina: Is fired up, Chastity. Have you ever heard the term don't slap the bull? I understand it's a bit hard trying to say it now, given the amount of times Dynasty has gotten away with slapping us, but our vengeance will be more than enough to make them question ever doing something like this again. Now, I suggest you return back to your Mistress and see to it she's prepped and ready.
Kat says taking another sip of her tea before pushing her chair back and standing to her feet. Before going she takes pause of the space around her already envisioning the new look to be constructed as she heads off back to her office.
Standing somewhere in the Dungeon, probably back at the break area for her measurements, Katalina looks ready to address the camera stationed up before her. What seems to be missing is anyone else in the scene. No pet, no slave, not even a leashed client.
Katalina: So here we are, the, ahem, culmination of this little feud between the Naughty Girls and Dynasty. The reason I cough over the word culmination is because there hasn't really been anything culminating between us. You've been dominating us in every aspect that it's become impossible for myself even to save face for my team. So, instead of even trying, I'll just congratulate the two of you on your obviously earned title shot.
That's pretty big of Kat there.
Katalina: And Kayla, I'm certain you're more anxious to hear something else from me. This whole situation between us started as a result of my ill timed joke and...for the whole comments of the spanking business you've gone through...you've certainly earned my apologies. I'm sorry for my joke and following actions, Kayla.
Wow. Is this really Katalina? She looks rather sincere in her delivery of it but after a sigh looks to be getting back into her old self as she tilts her head back and looks down her nose at the camera.
Katalina: Now that that's all out of the way we can get to what this match is really about now. Complete and utter domination. Make no mistake, I meant it when I said that thus far you've had the three of us bent over a barrel just ready to take the ass whipping you've been giving us, but really it just makes this match all the more special to me. No, to us.
Kat states, her smile growing all the more wider as she does.
Katalina: Because what better feeling is there to turn such tides around? To take the dominant and cover them in the dirt from the bottom of your boots? I'm sure you both know that feeling all too well, don't you? It's a delicious feeling, isn't it?
She says as her tongue comes along her upper lip.
Katalina: We felt it when we first became champions and we felt it throughout our entire reign. To quell the upstarts who had gone through careers of their own just to get the shot only to be pushed back down. Yes, that feeling of defeat was given to us by the Boardwalk Angels, but it was a bit of a relief. It meant anytime we had problems with others from then on it would be strictly personal.
Kat draws a hand in through her hair letting it fall back down along the side of her head.
Katalina: So, Dynasty, I hope you're prepared to be overthrown. Actually, correction on that, please don't be. Be confident in your abilities, in your success up until now. Keep fighting believing you can run a clean sweep over the former tag team champions. Because Kayla, when you're forced to submit from the pressures of my kneebar it'll allow us to savor the victory all the more. It's all we can take and we aim to gobble everything up from it. Until then.
Kat blows out a kiss and then turns leaving the room as the scene fades out to black.
Katalina: Jessika tells me she couldn't get anything out of you. That's a little surprising both in the alarming sense and relief, Candi.
Kat says looking over to the door where beside it Candi is once more inside of the stockade built into the wall. Her head and hands are inside the office while the rest of her bent over form is out in the hall. Free for passer bys to smack punishing the blond for her recent actions inside the ring. Candi can't answer Kat's statement at the moment as her mouth is full to a near breaking level by a solid pink ballgag with a hole drilled through it that creates a light whistle noise every time Candi breathes through it. Of course, there were the pillows beneath her along with the tiny kitten figurines resting over the top of the stockade just in case Candi jostled too much in her bindings. Any fallen figures would mean a heightened punishment.
Katalina: She said she tried to use tickling to get the information out of you. To see where your loyalties truly lied. Yet you had nothing to say to her. So either the Dynasty hold on you is too strong or you're indeed loyal to your collar. To your house. To me.
Candi begins to nod mumbling out through the gag, but each noise she makes only comes out as a whistle.
Katalina: Don't worry, Candi, I'm going to test your loyalties soon enough.
Kat takes something small and pink from her desk and rises up approaching the blond. After stroking her hair a few times, Kat pushes the pink plug in the hole of the ballgag forcing Candi to just breathe through her nose.
Katalina: In the meantime, Candi, relax. We'll both be here for a while now so we should—mm?
Kat comes back up noticing Chastity standing out in the hall looking as though she's waiting for something.
Katalina: Chastity?
Chastity: Mistress,
She begins sounding a bit worried as she takes a step closer to the opening above the stockade.
Chastity: A moment of your time, please.
Is it allowed to turn an important talk into a coffee break? What if you don't know just how important the talk is? Or that you don't drink coffee but tea instead? Because that's exactly what Kat has done for herself. After making herself some chai tea, Kat sits down at a table across from Chastity looking around. Does it all still count if Katalina isn't even taking a break?
Katalina: A café...that's what this break area needs. Could probably have it converted in by the holidays.
The domina tells herself either as a convenience to no longer having to make her own tea or just because she thinks it might be a good idea to stick a coffee shop in the middle of a bondage pleasure palace. Saying it like that, it's a wonder Kat hasn't done so sooner.
Chastity: Mistress?
Katalina: Hm? Oh! Yes, you wished to discuss something with me.
Kat's been called a workaholic several times in the past. I think they're wrong, Kat's not a workaholic. She's the inspirational poster figure for workaholics everywhere.
Chastity: I wanted to discuss a potential lineup change for your match with Dynasty?
Katalina: Oh? Do you not think your Mistress is good enough?
Kat and Katie, the Naughty Girl lineup that will be taking on Kayla and Christy. On paper it would seem like a good matchup with Kat's problems over Kayla and Katie lusting after Christy. Unfortunately, unbeknownst to Katalina, that's pretty much how Chastity first told Jessika in her lie how things would go. That Kat would choose Katie over Jessika causing the newest member of the Naughty Girls to eventually be ousted completely. Given that Chastity was there to watch Jessika take Candi into the back over a loss, she can't even begin to imagine what she'd do to Katie if she figures this is the course that's been set out for them. Given that Chastity would at times like to think of such things, this...seems like it would end far too severely. She brought a unknown variable into the equation of her prank and now it's all breaking apart.
Chastity: I just think you should reconsider and give Jessika a chance.
Katalina: Chastity,
Kat begins using the tone that tells Chastity that her efforts here will be fruitless. The domina has made up her mind and will accept no means toward changing it.
Katalina: I understand your concerns, your Mistress just came off a loss but you know events like that only drive her focus forward.
Chastity: Mistress,
Katalina: And while I can certainly appreciate Jessika's skills as an athlete, she's certainly proven them multiple times against Katie, I need someone I know inside and out.
Chastity shakes her head. This was all too surreal and her only hope was that Jessika was somewhere distracted by her reflection or something and not in some way listening in to all this.
Katalina: At some point in the future I'll see myself with Jessika in the ring, but for now I need certainty. We need certainty. We need to defeat Dynasty. Chastity, we've never faced a team that's challenged us this hard or this often. We hold no leverage against them, the only thing we can hope for is a single victory to safe some amount of face.
Chastity: But Madam--
Katalina: Is fired up, Chastity. Have you ever heard the term don't slap the bull? I understand it's a bit hard trying to say it now, given the amount of times Dynasty has gotten away with slapping us, but our vengeance will be more than enough to make them question ever doing something like this again. Now, I suggest you return back to your Mistress and see to it she's prepped and ready.
Kat says taking another sip of her tea before pushing her chair back and standing to her feet. Before going she takes pause of the space around her already envisioning the new look to be constructed as she heads off back to her office.
Standing somewhere in the Dungeon, probably back at the break area for her measurements, Katalina looks ready to address the camera stationed up before her. What seems to be missing is anyone else in the scene. No pet, no slave, not even a leashed client.
Katalina: So here we are, the, ahem, culmination of this little feud between the Naughty Girls and Dynasty. The reason I cough over the word culmination is because there hasn't really been anything culminating between us. You've been dominating us in every aspect that it's become impossible for myself even to save face for my team. So, instead of even trying, I'll just congratulate the two of you on your obviously earned title shot.
That's pretty big of Kat there.
Katalina: And Kayla, I'm certain you're more anxious to hear something else from me. This whole situation between us started as a result of my ill timed joke and...for the whole comments of the spanking business you've gone through...you've certainly earned my apologies. I'm sorry for my joke and following actions, Kayla.
Wow. Is this really Katalina? She looks rather sincere in her delivery of it but after a sigh looks to be getting back into her old self as she tilts her head back and looks down her nose at the camera.
Katalina: Now that that's all out of the way we can get to what this match is really about now. Complete and utter domination. Make no mistake, I meant it when I said that thus far you've had the three of us bent over a barrel just ready to take the ass whipping you've been giving us, but really it just makes this match all the more special to me. No, to us.
Kat states, her smile growing all the more wider as she does.
Katalina: Because what better feeling is there to turn such tides around? To take the dominant and cover them in the dirt from the bottom of your boots? I'm sure you both know that feeling all too well, don't you? It's a delicious feeling, isn't it?
She says as her tongue comes along her upper lip.
Katalina: We felt it when we first became champions and we felt it throughout our entire reign. To quell the upstarts who had gone through careers of their own just to get the shot only to be pushed back down. Yes, that feeling of defeat was given to us by the Boardwalk Angels, but it was a bit of a relief. It meant anytime we had problems with others from then on it would be strictly personal.
Kat draws a hand in through her hair letting it fall back down along the side of her head.
Katalina: So, Dynasty, I hope you're prepared to be overthrown. Actually, correction on that, please don't be. Be confident in your abilities, in your success up until now. Keep fighting believing you can run a clean sweep over the former tag team champions. Because Kayla, when you're forced to submit from the pressures of my kneebar it'll allow us to savor the victory all the more. It's all we can take and we aim to gobble everything up from it. Until then.
Kat blows out a kiss and then turns leaving the room as the scene fades out to black.