Post by Naughty Girls on Jan 6, 2018 8:38:47 GMT -5
A tongue slides out from behind a pair of rosy red lips running along the top as a base beat begins to play out from the side cuing the camera to pan slowly away. Within moments, the lips open as the woman begins to sing her own rendition of ”Goodnight Moon” only to pause in her attempt every so often just managing to pick it back up again swiftly after. The further back the camera pans the more that's seen of the woman, or perhaps the less as a fair portion of her face is covered up with a leather gimp style mask leaving nothing, not even her eyes, visible save for her mouth. Amanda Cortez, a recent addition moved into the Dungeon some months ago. Her neck and wrists are locked up in a pillory device as in behind her a lively redhead, Amanda's wife Rose, repeatedly rotates her wrist whipping the singer with a flogger as she does so, thus creating the skips. Further and further the camera begins to pull away until it's revealed the two are alone on a stage lit up by a spotlight before we start to strafe along toward the left over the empty tables and seats.
Along the way is Candi, gently swaying with her arms up above her to the melody being presented. Her wrist bangles sparkle in the light as her movements cause the chain connected to her collar to rattle about creating a sort of jingling accompaniment for the music. Continuing to the left and lowering down we come to a red haired maid resting on one knee with the other bent in front of her allowing for a boot to be placed there. Not just for comfort as the maid brings a brush along the toe of her keeping her eyes focused on the task at hand. Those who have followed up with Katalina's blogsite or have had the pleasure of visiting the Dungeon itself would recognize this woman as Ruby. Standing just to the left of her is another maid, one with bright blond hair and holding out a silver serving tray watching carefully as a glass in placed down over it by a black leather glove. Honey. She steadies the tray keeping it level for the added weight as she takes a short breath hoping the glass doesn't spill.
From in behind Honey comes Katie who makes her way around the kneeling maid as well to the figure lavishly soaking up this lifestyle of pampering. Who else could you think it'd be but Katalina Star? The hand gripping Candi's leash rests over her knee as her fingers tap against the upper part of her shin to the tune before noticing the arrival of her primary. When she does, she makes a simple gesture to the redhead on stage and she begins to signal the one in front to stop singing as the tune continues on in the background. Now that Katie has her Mistress' attention, it was time to make this interruption worth it.
Katie: They're gone for the day.
Katalina: Oh, thank god.
Kat rests a hand across her chest as Katie sighs under her breath crossing her arms across her own chest.
Katie: Are you seriously going to spend the next few weeks hiding up in here, Mistress?
Katalina: No. I intend to hide up in my office every so often as well.
Katie: If you were down there letting them know specifically what you wanted...
Katalina: Are you crazy? I can't do that!
It was weird seeing her Mistress like this. Since she promised her life away for one of servitude, she's only really known a strong Katalina. One who would laugh at the pleas of her victims, one who would step on their throats and command they beg louder. But...this was the true Katalina. One who, from a time before Katie, had developed a massive fear of men. A debilitating one even to the point where she couldn't even come inside a same room as one without panicking in some form. It was a miracle she was able to even compete with so many in the arena. But if she could remain focused on the female opposition then it was alright for her. At least that's something Kat would always say.
Katalina: Besides, you've been doing such a good job lately.
Katie: And your current inability to run your empire has again made you choose Jessika over myself.
Katalina: No jealousy.
Katie: I'm not jealous.
Katalina: Then no bickering.
Katie turns her head and nods roughly running her tongue along her upper lip. It was still too much for her to swallow the whole Jessika being a Naughty Girl but she's managed. She hasn't screamed about it yet. It doesn't mean she hasn't voiced her concerns.
Katie: And what about this match? Do you think she can manage to remain calm throughout it?
Katalina: How exactly do you mean?
Katie: I mean like she's not going to go overboard with it.
Kat rocks her head a few degrees to her left curious as to what her primary was referring to here. It wasn't so much that Kat didn't believe Jessika's savage streak was still inside her, she just had confidence in her control over the newest Naughty Girl
Katie: I mean she's been threatening more and more to strangle my predecessor for showing those lewd photos of you.
Katalina: You mean...oh! Yes, that. Well, Jessika is just defensive of her Mistress.
Katie: And that's what I mean. This is a match. What if she takes some private comment Farrah or Zoey makes as some threat to your character completely forgetting their connection with you? She'd probably lose it completely if either one of them mentioned about “seeing you later”.
Katalina: Did you call my wife Zoey.
Katie: What? No! I...I just said Zahara faster than normal. But that's not the point,
Katalina: I think it is.
Katie groans as the little slip up is clearly costing her dearly here. Her arms are once more folded as she looks away from her Mistress.
Katalina: Relax about Jessika. Have as much faith in her as I do. If she feels agitated by the things Farrah or Zoey...are saying,
The primary sighs when she hears her Mistress use the name in such a freeing tone. Like she had been waiting to say it that way to her for a long time.
Katalina: I'll sure she'll come see me about them and ask what to do about it. I'll simply sit her down and explain the fair rules I have with my wife. Also that her friend is pretty much fair game.
There's a little rattle of the ice in Kat's drink as Honey nearly lets it slip cutting her Mistress' laugh off short. Once things are settled, Honey gives a silent apology as Kat looks back to her primary.
Katalina: Did you remember to pick up Makayla?
Katie: Yes, Mistress.
Katie replies trying to hide her sigh as she stares back at Honey wondering if she could use her as an excuse to leave early here.
Katalina: She's become a real delight, hasn't she?
Katie: Yes...Mistress. She has.
Speaking of the young princess, a flashback to a few hours earlier has her standing at the porch patting a young girls head who immediately hugs the brunette directly after. Following a tearful goodbye, where the other girl was crying and Makayla was saying good bye, the young kindergartner makes her way down the walk where she stops in front of Katie and looks up at her. There wasn't a smile or a frown on the face of Kat's adopted daughter as she just seems to study Katie for a moment, regarding her presence, then turns indicating that she wishes to begin walking home to which Katie follows along.
Katie: Your friend certainly seems...emotional.
Makayla: She just likes me.
She replies stoically, as though the fact held little bearing in her life. Her eyes were centred ahead and her knapsack barely even bounced from her shoulders as she walked. This was Kat's daughter though not because she was Kat's daughter. Growing up she was just around more adults than children and while her mothers secrets remain that way, she was still ever the studier to the world around her.
Makayla: I think in the same way you like Jessika.
Katie: What?! No, I--
Katie finishes with a groan when one would normally be seen giggling in Makayla's place. Instead she continues walking as if Katie's feelings toward Jessika were old news to her and she was just bringing them up for conversation purposes.
Katie: Well, how do you...feel about her?
Makayla: I'm not certain yet.
Katie: So you're...stringing her along?
Part of why Makayla was forced to see the world through mature eyes so early was because no one in Kat's circle could really see the world through those of a child's. So no one really knew how to converse with a toddler.
Makayla: No. I just haven't decided how I feel, so I'm letting her continue until I know.
Katie: So she's essentially a science experiment.
Makayla nods rather quickly over that as Katie looks away wondering now just how much longer it will be until they arrive home.
Makayla: Why does mommy fight?
Katie: What?
She meant Kat and Katie at least knew that. Even though to her she was mostly Mistress. A fact that was kept from Makayla along with everything else mommy did to pay the bills.
Makayla: I heard mommy and mama are set to have another fight. I just...don't understand why.
Katie: Be-I-it's just the way their job goes, I guess.
Katie's mind races wondering exactly how she would explain the fundamentals of working in a wrestling organization to a child. Then it hits her.
Katie: You know they're just playing though, right?
Which wasn't entirely a lie. Kat was certainly different inside the ring from who she was outside. So much so it's even brought confusion to her friends. To this, Makayla nods but doesn't look entirely relieved of the thought.
Makayla: Then what about Jami?
The name rings something of a bell in Katie's mind, but not enough to deliver a clear image of who she means.
Makayla: People say mommy hurt her real bad and when she did she stopped visiting. Her and her children.
Katie gets it now, it's how Makayla would best remember that moment.
Makayla: And mama doesn't know, but I see the different colors in her eyes. I see the gold and I remember the flash. Mama thinks I've forgotten. Those weren't play times, were they?
There's no escape for Katie, nothing aside from a little hope she has to quickly veer this conversation away.
Katie: Hey, so...school's starting again soon. Right?
Makayla goes silent for a little while as Katie begins to fear the worse, at least until she sees the nod. It's a relief, but certainly not enough as Katie begins to think on the coming match herself a little more.
Camera stationed, Candi kneeling with a posture collar around her neck and her hands in her lap, candles going off in the background, everything seems to be perfect. Only...wait, something is missing.
Katalina: I'll be home soon. Yes, I'm sure they're safe. I'm sure they're safe as well.
Kat walks along the scene in full dominatrix gear running from the spike heels with plenty of polished buckles, black latex cat suit with a trim design, fingerless gloves with black polished nails, her own collar with a teasing ring at the front of it, and enough makeup to make any cashier at Saphora blush with envy.
Katalina: Because she just texted me and the storm wasn't that far south.
Lying over her stomach with her feet up in the air, Kat gives the camera a mischievous grin while holding up a particularly interesting looking...blank hard covered book.
Katalina: Look what I have.
She teases resting the book down on the bed in front of her as she starts to flip through the pages.
Katalina: We won't have any drama, Zoey, so long as you haven't written any.
Is she seriously going to read her diary on air?
Candi watches up as her Kitty Mistress continues to pace still on the phone.
Katalina: Because it just doesn't happen here. Because of the palm trees. It's...it's a ward, love. I'm bus—what?
Kat sighs just wanting to get to her promo as she pinches the bridge of her nose.
Katalina: I'll look into another ski trip once the construction is over. Because I enjoy spoiling you.
Kat flops back into the chair kicking up her legs over the armrest as she begins to smile.
Katalina: Because it puts you on the spot.
Now in the kitchen, Kat bends over by the fridge pointing out a certain picture held up on display by a few different colored kitten magnets. There's something in behind her hand, but she doesn't show up what.
Katalina: Such a lovely picture, don't you think? Kay drew that in class. It's her family. Our family. There's you, our little princess, and myself. But...but what's this?
Removing a couple of the kitten magnets, Kat pinches hold of the sheet below Zoey's image as she brings out a pair of scissors.
Katalina: Dear diary,
She pauses to giggle.
Katalina: A late entry for today as Kat wanted to read you aloud to the camera. Probably to embarrass me or something. The poor dear, I don't even really keep a journal. Or maybe I do and I hid it better than under my pillow. Well, anyway, the other day Kat was making chipmunk noises...
She...should probably stop. But it's written by her wife, so...
Katalina: Really? On sale too?
Kat asks into the phone as she plants her hand atop of Candi's head gently stroking her fingers through the pet's head.
Katalina: No, you aren't interrupting anything. Just Candi and me. Mmhm.
Her fingers continue to work causing Candi's eyes to flutter as she practically starts to melt under her Mistress' professional touch.
Katalina: Your rye bread tasted amazing, by the way. No, I will not stop, love.
She says with a laugh.
Still pinching hold of the image, Kat looks about ready any second now to make the first snip. Her hand holding the scissors begin to tremble though as she groans.
Katalina: I...I...I can't!
Kat sighs and looks over at a store flyer with a few coupons being offered. Snipping the scissors a couple times, she pulls the flyer over.
Katalina: But I can snip a few of these out before she notices them...
Katalina: The other night Kat was snoring,
Kat stops reading the diary to scoff.
Katalina: I do not.
Stop reading.
Katalina: Hm? Kat, if you're still reading, Claire called and said your Fluttershy themed ponygirl outfit is ready.
At least we know it's fake.
Katalina: About time.
Kat, stop reading.
Katalina: You have a lovely day yourself and I'll see you soon, love. Bye.
Still smiling, Kat hangs up the phone and looks over at the camera.
Katalina: Hm. Still going. Did I remember to charge it after the last couple attempts or--
Along the way is Candi, gently swaying with her arms up above her to the melody being presented. Her wrist bangles sparkle in the light as her movements cause the chain connected to her collar to rattle about creating a sort of jingling accompaniment for the music. Continuing to the left and lowering down we come to a red haired maid resting on one knee with the other bent in front of her allowing for a boot to be placed there. Not just for comfort as the maid brings a brush along the toe of her keeping her eyes focused on the task at hand. Those who have followed up with Katalina's blogsite or have had the pleasure of visiting the Dungeon itself would recognize this woman as Ruby. Standing just to the left of her is another maid, one with bright blond hair and holding out a silver serving tray watching carefully as a glass in placed down over it by a black leather glove. Honey. She steadies the tray keeping it level for the added weight as she takes a short breath hoping the glass doesn't spill.
From in behind Honey comes Katie who makes her way around the kneeling maid as well to the figure lavishly soaking up this lifestyle of pampering. Who else could you think it'd be but Katalina Star? The hand gripping Candi's leash rests over her knee as her fingers tap against the upper part of her shin to the tune before noticing the arrival of her primary. When she does, she makes a simple gesture to the redhead on stage and she begins to signal the one in front to stop singing as the tune continues on in the background. Now that Katie has her Mistress' attention, it was time to make this interruption worth it.
Katie: They're gone for the day.
Katalina: Oh, thank god.
Kat rests a hand across her chest as Katie sighs under her breath crossing her arms across her own chest.
Katie: Are you seriously going to spend the next few weeks hiding up in here, Mistress?
Katalina: No. I intend to hide up in my office every so often as well.
Katie: If you were down there letting them know specifically what you wanted...
Katalina: Are you crazy? I can't do that!
It was weird seeing her Mistress like this. Since she promised her life away for one of servitude, she's only really known a strong Katalina. One who would laugh at the pleas of her victims, one who would step on their throats and command they beg louder. But...this was the true Katalina. One who, from a time before Katie, had developed a massive fear of men. A debilitating one even to the point where she couldn't even come inside a same room as one without panicking in some form. It was a miracle she was able to even compete with so many in the arena. But if she could remain focused on the female opposition then it was alright for her. At least that's something Kat would always say.
Katalina: Besides, you've been doing such a good job lately.
Katie: And your current inability to run your empire has again made you choose Jessika over myself.
Katalina: No jealousy.
Katie: I'm not jealous.
Katalina: Then no bickering.
Katie turns her head and nods roughly running her tongue along her upper lip. It was still too much for her to swallow the whole Jessika being a Naughty Girl but she's managed. She hasn't screamed about it yet. It doesn't mean she hasn't voiced her concerns.
Katie: And what about this match? Do you think she can manage to remain calm throughout it?
Katalina: How exactly do you mean?
Katie: I mean like she's not going to go overboard with it.
Kat rocks her head a few degrees to her left curious as to what her primary was referring to here. It wasn't so much that Kat didn't believe Jessika's savage streak was still inside her, she just had confidence in her control over the newest Naughty Girl
Katie: I mean she's been threatening more and more to strangle my predecessor for showing those lewd photos of you.
Katalina: You mean...oh! Yes, that. Well, Jessika is just defensive of her Mistress.
Katie: And that's what I mean. This is a match. What if she takes some private comment Farrah or Zoey makes as some threat to your character completely forgetting their connection with you? She'd probably lose it completely if either one of them mentioned about “seeing you later”.
Katalina: Did you call my wife Zoey.
Katie: What? No! I...I just said Zahara faster than normal. But that's not the point,
Katalina: I think it is.
Katie groans as the little slip up is clearly costing her dearly here. Her arms are once more folded as she looks away from her Mistress.
Katalina: Relax about Jessika. Have as much faith in her as I do. If she feels agitated by the things Farrah or Zoey...are saying,
The primary sighs when she hears her Mistress use the name in such a freeing tone. Like she had been waiting to say it that way to her for a long time.
Katalina: I'll sure she'll come see me about them and ask what to do about it. I'll simply sit her down and explain the fair rules I have with my wife. Also that her friend is pretty much fair game.
There's a little rattle of the ice in Kat's drink as Honey nearly lets it slip cutting her Mistress' laugh off short. Once things are settled, Honey gives a silent apology as Kat looks back to her primary.
Katalina: Did you remember to pick up Makayla?
Katie: Yes, Mistress.
Katie replies trying to hide her sigh as she stares back at Honey wondering if she could use her as an excuse to leave early here.
Katalina: She's become a real delight, hasn't she?
Katie: Yes...Mistress. She has.
Speaking of the young princess, a flashback to a few hours earlier has her standing at the porch patting a young girls head who immediately hugs the brunette directly after. Following a tearful goodbye, where the other girl was crying and Makayla was saying good bye, the young kindergartner makes her way down the walk where she stops in front of Katie and looks up at her. There wasn't a smile or a frown on the face of Kat's adopted daughter as she just seems to study Katie for a moment, regarding her presence, then turns indicating that she wishes to begin walking home to which Katie follows along.
Katie: Your friend certainly seems...emotional.
Makayla: She just likes me.
She replies stoically, as though the fact held little bearing in her life. Her eyes were centred ahead and her knapsack barely even bounced from her shoulders as she walked. This was Kat's daughter though not because she was Kat's daughter. Growing up she was just around more adults than children and while her mothers secrets remain that way, she was still ever the studier to the world around her.
Makayla: I think in the same way you like Jessika.
Katie: What?! No, I--
Katie finishes with a groan when one would normally be seen giggling in Makayla's place. Instead she continues walking as if Katie's feelings toward Jessika were old news to her and she was just bringing them up for conversation purposes.
Katie: Well, how do you...feel about her?
Makayla: I'm not certain yet.
Katie: So you're...stringing her along?
Part of why Makayla was forced to see the world through mature eyes so early was because no one in Kat's circle could really see the world through those of a child's. So no one really knew how to converse with a toddler.
Makayla: No. I just haven't decided how I feel, so I'm letting her continue until I know.
Katie: So she's essentially a science experiment.
Makayla nods rather quickly over that as Katie looks away wondering now just how much longer it will be until they arrive home.
Makayla: Why does mommy fight?
Katie: What?
She meant Kat and Katie at least knew that. Even though to her she was mostly Mistress. A fact that was kept from Makayla along with everything else mommy did to pay the bills.
Makayla: I heard mommy and mama are set to have another fight. I just...don't understand why.
Katie: Be-I-it's just the way their job goes, I guess.
Katie's mind races wondering exactly how she would explain the fundamentals of working in a wrestling organization to a child. Then it hits her.
Katie: You know they're just playing though, right?
Which wasn't entirely a lie. Kat was certainly different inside the ring from who she was outside. So much so it's even brought confusion to her friends. To this, Makayla nods but doesn't look entirely relieved of the thought.
Makayla: Then what about Jami?
The name rings something of a bell in Katie's mind, but not enough to deliver a clear image of who she means.
Makayla: People say mommy hurt her real bad and when she did she stopped visiting. Her and her children.
Katie gets it now, it's how Makayla would best remember that moment.
Makayla: And mama doesn't know, but I see the different colors in her eyes. I see the gold and I remember the flash. Mama thinks I've forgotten. Those weren't play times, were they?
There's no escape for Katie, nothing aside from a little hope she has to quickly veer this conversation away.
Katie: Hey, so...school's starting again soon. Right?
Makayla goes silent for a little while as Katie begins to fear the worse, at least until she sees the nod. It's a relief, but certainly not enough as Katie begins to think on the coming match herself a little more.
Camera stationed, Candi kneeling with a posture collar around her neck and her hands in her lap, candles going off in the background, everything seems to be perfect. Only...wait, something is missing.
Katalina: I'll be home soon. Yes, I'm sure they're safe. I'm sure they're safe as well.
Kat walks along the scene in full dominatrix gear running from the spike heels with plenty of polished buckles, black latex cat suit with a trim design, fingerless gloves with black polished nails, her own collar with a teasing ring at the front of it, and enough makeup to make any cashier at Saphora blush with envy.
Katalina: Because she just texted me and the storm wasn't that far south.
~*~
Lying over her stomach with her feet up in the air, Kat gives the camera a mischievous grin while holding up a particularly interesting looking...blank hard covered book.
Katalina: Look what I have.
She teases resting the book down on the bed in front of her as she starts to flip through the pages.
Katalina: We won't have any drama, Zoey, so long as you haven't written any.
Is she seriously going to read her diary on air?
~*~
Candi watches up as her Kitty Mistress continues to pace still on the phone.
Katalina: Because it just doesn't happen here. Because of the palm trees. It's...it's a ward, love. I'm bus—what?
Kat sighs just wanting to get to her promo as she pinches the bridge of her nose.
Katalina: I'll look into another ski trip once the construction is over. Because I enjoy spoiling you.
Kat flops back into the chair kicking up her legs over the armrest as she begins to smile.
Katalina: Because it puts you on the spot.
~*~
Now in the kitchen, Kat bends over by the fridge pointing out a certain picture held up on display by a few different colored kitten magnets. There's something in behind her hand, but she doesn't show up what.
Katalina: Such a lovely picture, don't you think? Kay drew that in class. It's her family. Our family. There's you, our little princess, and myself. But...but what's this?
Removing a couple of the kitten magnets, Kat pinches hold of the sheet below Zoey's image as she brings out a pair of scissors.
~*~
Katalina: Dear diary,
She pauses to giggle.
Katalina: A late entry for today as Kat wanted to read you aloud to the camera. Probably to embarrass me or something. The poor dear, I don't even really keep a journal. Or maybe I do and I hid it better than under my pillow. Well, anyway, the other day Kat was making chipmunk noises...
She...should probably stop. But it's written by her wife, so...
~*~
Katalina: Really? On sale too?
Kat asks into the phone as she plants her hand atop of Candi's head gently stroking her fingers through the pet's head.
Katalina: No, you aren't interrupting anything. Just Candi and me. Mmhm.
Her fingers continue to work causing Candi's eyes to flutter as she practically starts to melt under her Mistress' professional touch.
Katalina: Your rye bread tasted amazing, by the way. No, I will not stop, love.
She says with a laugh.
~*~
Still pinching hold of the image, Kat looks about ready any second now to make the first snip. Her hand holding the scissors begin to tremble though as she groans.
Katalina: I...I...I can't!
Kat sighs and looks over at a store flyer with a few coupons being offered. Snipping the scissors a couple times, she pulls the flyer over.
Katalina: But I can snip a few of these out before she notices them...
~*~
Katalina: The other night Kat was snoring,
Kat stops reading the diary to scoff.
Katalina: I do not.
Stop reading.
Katalina: Hm? Kat, if you're still reading, Claire called and said your Fluttershy themed ponygirl outfit is ready.
At least we know it's fake.
Katalina: About time.
Kat, stop reading.
~*~
Katalina: You have a lovely day yourself and I'll see you soon, love. Bye.
Still smiling, Kat hangs up the phone and looks over at the camera.
Katalina: Hm. Still going. Did I remember to charge it after the last couple attempts or--