Post by bonniemcbody on Apr 2, 2018 22:42:24 GMT -5
[Our scene opens on "The Southern Phloriphornia Milkmaiden" Bonnie Daphna McBody reveling in her recent victory at LAW #79 against Alexis Riot. She appears to be in a modest room that appears rather familiar. In fact, one could say it looks exactly like the live-in rooms located inside Katalina Star's Dungeon in Malibu. She swallows two Fenugreek supplements before washing them down with a medium glass of water. Security camera footage captures her wearing a neck collar with a bronze insignia pinned on it. It's a woman standing tall holding two leashes. One is connected to a halo while the other is connected to a devil's tail. Both representations when viewed from a decent distance form a "K" for Katalina and demonstrates her inclusive nature. The insignia indicates she's a full-on Dungeon live-in. McBody also happens to be wearing her letterman's jacket and a pink sarong. She sighs into the camera before discussing her opponent for LAW #80: Seleana Zdunich. McBody does a 360 model turn prior, though, to reveal her letterman's jacket reveal the message "Most Prized Hunt." With her back turned, her letterman jacket appears to inexplicably ruffle quite a bit.]
Bonnie Daphna McBody: I quelled Alexis Riot with one Pledge Paddle to da kisser. Felt great to get a win even in an abbreviated fight. 'Course now I face Crystal Hilton's fiancée, da Swedish import who fancies herself as "Da Cat." Den again, it's more like "Da Kitten," isn't it? 'Cause we both know deyr's only one Top Kat in Ladies All-Star Wrestlin'...and dat is Mistress Katalina. Still gettin' used to callin' her dat. See, before my match against Riot, I felt I needed a drastic change in direction. I went to visit her and let's just say I was milkin' da opportunity for all it was worth. Or maybe it was vice versa dat caused me to want a position in Star's exquisite empire. And yes, of my own volition, I, like some before me chose to become a full-time live-in here inside Da Dungeon. Why? Looked myself in da mirror and recognized deyr was no other option to findin' what would make me become an honest woman. Since I'm unattached with zero marital prospects, dis seemed like da best way to do so.
When you eventually walk dat long aisle to your blushin' bride, it'll be out of obligation. After all, you two have been engaged for how long now? Meanwhile, I chose to be claimed by da one woman who understands what I am. Read what's on da back of my jacket..."Most Prized Hunt." When we negotiated da terms of my time here in Da Dungeon, we agreed I needed to be collared. Deyr was a primal instinct swellin' inside me...a pulse-poundin', thrillin' pleasure to become a limited-edition exclusive to her comely collection. Was her first hunt and you always remember da first. When I got bagged and tagged it was and still is euphoric. Mistress placed dis bronze insignia pin on my collar when she did. Meant I didn't have to chase for affection anymore...wouldn't need to worry 'bout feelin' lonesome. Eased my mind and allowed me da freedom to focus.
And dat focus gives me perspective dat if I'm gonna remain Mistress' "Most Prized Hunt" I need to pounce on my every opportunity. Your goal at LAW #80 will be to tarnish dis trophy while mine is makin' sure I remain pristinely polished. My best means of keepin' da lust in my luster is connectin' with somethin' you'll swear sounds like a boomstick when it makes contact with your skull, Zdunich...I'm talkin' 'bout my patented Pledge Paddle. Might need two smacks 'cause you're a spry little minx, aren't you, Seleana? And as for Miss Hilton, don't feel ashamed when you look into Zdunich's eyes on dat fateful day in da future and say to yourself "I'm marryin' a consolation trophy." It'll be accurate since second best is really just first worst, right? Now if you'll indulge me...I need to show Mistress why All-Natural McBody Moo Juice does any body good by deliverin' her pre-ordered daily delight promptly.
[Our scene ends with "The Southern Phloriphornia Milkmaiden" Bonnie Daphna McBody unzipping her letterman's jacket not enough to show any skin but enough to pull out a quart-sized bottle filled with what one can only presume to be milk based on its white color. She smirks at the camera before exiting the room presumably to find Katalina Star.]
Bonnie Daphna McBody: I quelled Alexis Riot with one Pledge Paddle to da kisser. Felt great to get a win even in an abbreviated fight. 'Course now I face Crystal Hilton's fiancée, da Swedish import who fancies herself as "Da Cat." Den again, it's more like "Da Kitten," isn't it? 'Cause we both know deyr's only one Top Kat in Ladies All-Star Wrestlin'...and dat is Mistress Katalina. Still gettin' used to callin' her dat. See, before my match against Riot, I felt I needed a drastic change in direction. I went to visit her and let's just say I was milkin' da opportunity for all it was worth. Or maybe it was vice versa dat caused me to want a position in Star's exquisite empire. And yes, of my own volition, I, like some before me chose to become a full-time live-in here inside Da Dungeon. Why? Looked myself in da mirror and recognized deyr was no other option to findin' what would make me become an honest woman. Since I'm unattached with zero marital prospects, dis seemed like da best way to do so.
When you eventually walk dat long aisle to your blushin' bride, it'll be out of obligation. After all, you two have been engaged for how long now? Meanwhile, I chose to be claimed by da one woman who understands what I am. Read what's on da back of my jacket..."Most Prized Hunt." When we negotiated da terms of my time here in Da Dungeon, we agreed I needed to be collared. Deyr was a primal instinct swellin' inside me...a pulse-poundin', thrillin' pleasure to become a limited-edition exclusive to her comely collection. Was her first hunt and you always remember da first. When I got bagged and tagged it was and still is euphoric. Mistress placed dis bronze insignia pin on my collar when she did. Meant I didn't have to chase for affection anymore...wouldn't need to worry 'bout feelin' lonesome. Eased my mind and allowed me da freedom to focus.
And dat focus gives me perspective dat if I'm gonna remain Mistress' "Most Prized Hunt" I need to pounce on my every opportunity. Your goal at LAW #80 will be to tarnish dis trophy while mine is makin' sure I remain pristinely polished. My best means of keepin' da lust in my luster is connectin' with somethin' you'll swear sounds like a boomstick when it makes contact with your skull, Zdunich...I'm talkin' 'bout my patented Pledge Paddle. Might need two smacks 'cause you're a spry little minx, aren't you, Seleana? And as for Miss Hilton, don't feel ashamed when you look into Zdunich's eyes on dat fateful day in da future and say to yourself "I'm marryin' a consolation trophy." It'll be accurate since second best is really just first worst, right? Now if you'll indulge me...I need to show Mistress why All-Natural McBody Moo Juice does any body good by deliverin' her pre-ordered daily delight promptly.
[Our scene ends with "The Southern Phloriphornia Milkmaiden" Bonnie Daphna McBody unzipping her letterman's jacket not enough to show any skin but enough to pull out a quart-sized bottle filled with what one can only presume to be milk based on its white color. She smirks at the camera before exiting the room presumably to find Katalina Star.]