Post by Jekyll & Hyde on Oct 19, 2017 18:08:59 GMT -5
Jessika sits in a small, empty room save for a table and a chair on either end of it. The size of the room was no bigger than an average dorm room for a first year university student. Maybe enough room for a bed, a desk, and space to walk in between them. Because it didn’t house any of these things, the sound of Jessika’s nails clicking along the table top could be heard all the louder as the newest Naughty Girl glances around seemingly enjoying the sound of her own little orchestra. Just as she reaches a crescendo, the door opens and she hops up to her feet greeting the sight of her Mistress with a pleasing smile. Unfortunately, Katalina isn’t entering alone as she’s followed close behind by Katie.
Katie: A public spanking and the ridicule isn’t going to be enough, Mistress, send her to the farm. In fact, I’ll take her there and--
Katie stops when she sees Jessika standing on the other end of the table. Hyde gives a playful wave to her counterpart who immediately looks to their shared Mistress.
Katalina: Alright, the past few weeks have not been our best and...I’m placing it on the two of you to turn that tide around.
Katie: Mistress,
Katalina: You have Dynasty. You both have Dynasty. Now, I know the two of you have been getting on better terms in a professional level, but if you’re going to be placed in situations where you’ll be teaming with one another then it’s high time you come to terms on a personal level.
Katie: Mistress.
Katalina: Katie, I put up with your hate speech on Candi the entire way here, the least you can do is suffer a little yourself.
That certainly shuts Katie up, but Kat still goes it a step further.
Katalina: What factor do I always tell you makes the perfect team?
Katie: Loyalty to a cause.
Katalina: Exactly. You were loyal to mine and I, in turn, was loyal to yours. You helped me establish our dominant footing here and I, in exchange, gave you things to play with. All I’m asking is you take a few minutes and find in Jessika the same level of loyalty. Okay?
Katie: Yes, Mistress.
Katalina: Good girl. That goes for you as well, Jessika. You two are here until you find, within one another, the means of becoming a perfect team. Now have fun, you two.
Kat smiles between her girls and leaves the room closing the door and locking it tightly in behind her. Katie sighs knowing she’s in it for the long haul now and pulls out a chair dropping herself down. She’s still in a pouty mood as she looks across the table with a deep level of disdain in her eyes. She’s accepted Jessika’s position as Katalina’s slave, but she still doesn’t like her.
Katie: Quit smiling, you psychotic idiot. This is almost as bad for you as it is for me.
Jessika’s dark eyes and the playful smirk that resided there flitted away as soon as the door closed and her Mistress was away and far from earshot. She reveled in these moments, ones where she could drop all illusions and be who the bees truly meant for her to be. Katie could see it; or maybe she just sensed it, either way it was freeing that she could be herself with someone in a way that she wasn’t with others.
Jessika: Kaaaaaatie, do you know what I wonder?
Her voice was a sing-song tone that was over-ripe and dripping with something far from mirth. She raked her black nails along the surface of the table, dark eyes narrowed to slits as she kept them on Katie. As she got near her new partner, she hopped on to the table, which creaked as it struggled to support her, threatening to break and shatter. Jessika paid it no mind as she laid across it as if it were a comfy bed.
Jessika: I under what Mistress sees in you. I wonder why she keeps you around Katie. I mean, you’re certainly a pretty-pretty, but there are prettier ones than you, to be sure. I thought that maybe Mistress is just fond of broken toys.
Jessika’s eyes lit up as she posted her hands under her chin, cocking her head to the side. A long slow smirk touched her lips; drawing them back to show twin rows of white teeth.
Jessika: You’re broken like me, and that is why Mistress keeps you. That is way she doesn’t just throw you away like she should have done when you cost her the Tag Team Titles. She felt sorry for you and allowed you to stay, even when she finally found a new toy to play with, a better toy.
Jessika began to giggle, a comical snort escaping from her as she covered her mouth. She laughed overly long and overly hard at her observation. When she stopped, she sighed and shook her head.
Jessika: This is probably your very last chance to find your way back into Mistress’s good graces, huh Katie? This is Mistress’s way of giving you enough rope…
She mimicked hanging herself, her eyes bulging, tongue hanging out as she choked and gagged. Katie could only watch on and shake her head as Jessika struggled with the imaginary rope, flopping about as she gasped for air and finally succumbed to her mock hanging. Jessika’s head dropped back over the end of the table, just inches from Katie. Her black eyes stared up blankly at her, as in death. Jessika didn’t move, and didn’t even breath as she lay there staring up, eyes completely blank.
Katie: Are you finished?
Jessika smiled, that same vicious grin, now looking like a vicious frown as she lay upside down.
Jessika: I’m just getting started Katie, but the question is, will I be in the Katie saving or Katie breaking business!
Jessika flipped to her belly like a cat, slipping down off the edge and landing lightly on her feet. She kept her gaze on Katie as she did, then her eyes darted from side to side as if checking to make sure that they were truly alone as she leaned in and whispered to her.
Jessika: I can save you Katie-Baby…I can save your place at the side of my Mistress, but only if you trust me…
Katie gives a quick check around as well. Given she was still Katalina’s primary she knew the security of the Dungeon pretty well and this was one of the rooms without a camera system. In fact, this was just one of the quarters turned into a meeting room. The bed and dresser were gone, replaced by the table and chairs.
Katie: Trust you?
Katie repeats staring back at Jessika with so many things to say and no set starting position. First, there was the whole belief hat Katie’s remaining here is of some form of charity. Katie certainly didn’t see it that way, in her mind she was here because of her continued loyalty. Something to which was lacking, it seemed, to a few of the other collared. Then there’s the furniture jumping. This was Katalina’s property, Jessika should be treating it no differently than she treats their shared Mistress. But then, Jessika hasn’t exactly been the same since Kat left, has she? The whole rhyming scheme, the buzzing bees, even the mock hanging came off as more surreal than her constant threats. There was something about this Jessika, something that Katie...didn’t hate.
Katie: If you...feel you hold something within you I can trust,
She begins looking down at the table as she draws a line along it with the tip of her finger. Not to illustrate anything other than to just make a straight line prior to locking eyes with her fellow Naughty Girl. Only briefly does she break away only to come right back to her.
Katie: Show me.
Jessika had expected Katie to erupt and fly off the handle. She had expected that the woman would dive over the table and try to throttle the life from her, but this was better, this was progress. Jessika, ever the line-crosser, pushed things a bit further. She slinked over, watching Katie like a lightly sleeping predator. If she pushed too far, she’d soon know it. Jessika stepped over Katie’s lap, slowly lowering herself down onto her lap so that she could look her eye to eye from a more intimate position. She rested her forearms on Katie’s shoulders, shuttering at the closeness to the woman she had seen as an enemy for so very long, but now…
Jessika: You and I have a unique opportunity to make our Mistress happy, and maybe, we can finally make one another happy.
Jessika took a breath, savoring Katie’s smell. She had hated it before, she had hated Katie, envious of the girl’s position within the Naughty Girl’s hierarchy, but now things were different. After their differences had been settled in a match of their Mistress’s devising. It was time to move on to a new incarnation of the Naughty Girls, one where she saw herself in a more prominent role, and not one where she was beneath Katie.
Jessika: Katie, I want you to trust in me, as an equal. Someone, with which you have a special bond. What do you say; friends?
Jessika moved in so close that their noses were nearly touching. Katie had to admit that it had been awhile since anyone had been this wantonly close to her. Sure, since becoming Kat’s primary she’s used that position to take a few of the live ins to her own room, take a day trip up to the Farm and evaluate some of the stock there, but those experiences always left Katie still feeling empty. While the sex was certainly consensual, it always still felt a little one sided. Like Katie was the only one taking the benefits. So how long has it been since anyone showed signs of wanting her in return? Who can say? So it’s because of that that Katie already finds her hands hovering over top of Jessika’s backside waiting for clearance to land. Her fingers are curled, ready to take on the shape of the Naughty Girls’ cheeks when Katie snaps from her trance and plants a couple fingers to the darker haired girl’s sternum pushing her back against the table.
Katie: You...impudent wench!
Katie shouts getting up to her feet making her way to the closed door where she crosses her arms glaring back at her counterpart.
Katie: You’re in here filling this room with lies… First, Mistress doesn’t keep me by her side out of pity, she knows full well what I can deliver her. Yes, it is my fault that we lost the tag team titles, but check the collar, Jessika.
Katie proclaims pressing a couple fingers to the side of her golden “K” insignia giving it more prominence in view.
Katie: Mistress still trusts me above the others. Your collar might as well be green because it’s the equivalent of an “Everybody wins” award.
Are those ribbons still green?
Katie: You’re psychotic, your sister used to manipulate you, you still need to see a shrink just to get through the day. You’re the very definition of a charity case for Mistress. It never struck you as odd how Mistress never said she was letting you in for your benefit? Every time someone brought up your crazy ass to her she would always reply “I’m helping”.
Katie seems to have gotten smarter since the last time she went on this kind of rant as she lets out a sigh not wanting to turn this into a fight. Not when her leaving this room rested on her playing nice.
Katie: That isn’t to say Mistress isn’t helping me too. I have...had problems of my own until Mistress helped focus my mind.
Ah, the infamous weekend. The two days where Katalina turned Katie from rebellious tag team partner to obedient...tag team partner. Okay, that part didn’t need to change much.
Katie: My goal was driven by complete and utter passion. To orgasm madly in the ring!
She proclaims as though celebrating it.
Katie: To find someone that would come into the back with me. Leave their partner behind to take a little more of this. Now, while my passion hasn’t ceased, I aim to prove how the world is full of whores. That we’re all just sex crazed beasts with masks on. It drives me crazy,
One of Katie’s hands slides up along her breast while the other works its way down around her hips.
Katie: To take one from the top and make their SCREAM with passion as their partner watches on, realizing the broken state their friend is in. Mm, to make Kayla, or better yet, Chrissy scream like that. To have her beg me to take her, to make her forget every reason she’s in the ring, to make her give in to her animalistic instincts!
Katie’s breathing intensifies as she opens her eyes locking them back with Jessika once more. Her hands come down and she approaches the darker haired Naughty Girl with purpose in her steps before grabbing the front of Jessika’s shirt and pulling her in for a deep, penetrating, passionate kiss that leaves lipstick smeared and a trail of saliva between them when they part. Katie rounds her tongue over her lips before pushing Jessika back against the table.
Katie: So if you ever think you can overtake me with sex again...don’t bother. Because that’s my world, little girl.
Katie turns and saunters back to the door where she turns around folding her arms trying to get that dominant look back on her. Unfortunately, she can posture and scowl all she wants because the truth is there within her eyes. She’s had a taste of Miss. Hyde...and now she wants more.
Katie: Now hurry up and tell me about you so I can leave.
The initial rejection had been a bit disappointing, but the return and the kiss, that was truly special. Jessika reveled in that taste of her new partner, her one time enemy. Hell, for all she knew they were still enemies of a kind, both vying for the love of their Mistress, both wanting to be on top. Her hand drifted up and touched her collar absently, the reminder of her rank within the Naughty Girls; beneath Katie, beneath everyone. She was the nothing but a reclamation project for her Mistress, but she could be so much more.
Jessika pushed herself away from the table. She wiped the spittle from her lips with her thumb and then popped it into her mouth as she approached Katie. She stood there staring at the Primary for a good long while before removing her thumb and pressing it to Katie’s lips, dragging it down her chin, her dark eyes staying locked on Katie’s.
Jessika: I don’t care about the past, and you shouldn’t either. Mistress wants us to come together, so we will come together.
She kept her eyes locked on Katie’s as her finger traced its way down, lightly grazing the collar with the golden K on it. Jessika wanted that golden K, she wanted it so badly that she had to resist the urge to snatch it from her neck and run from the room like a madwoman. However, this was rank, and rank was earned through deeds and perhaps loyalty; to the right person. Jessika let her hand drop down to Katie’s chest as she pushed her back against the door.
Jessika: This is what you need to know about me Katie. I want what you want, to make our Mistress happy. We will do that when we lay our hands on Kayla and Chrissy and we make them scream our names, when we make them beg us to stop the pain that we inflict on them, together.
Jessika allowed her hand to move down Katie’s long, lean frame and drift over the sway of those delicious hips. It was so much nicer to touch her this way instead of how they had inside the ring before, but being nice wasn’t what they were about. She was a Naughty Girl now, but she still had a ways to go before she was what she truly aspired to be; THE Naughty Girl. She pressed herself against Katie, whispering in her ear.
Jessika: You and I are going to make our Mistress, OH so very happy when we show her what we are capable of, together, yes?
Jessika’s hand snaked around, brushing Katie’s backside for a moment as she grabbed the door knob and pulled the door open. She licked the side of Katie’s face and giggled as she moved the Primary aside and skipped through the door, shouting out for all to hear.
Jessika: KATIE KLEIN AND I ARE FINE AS WINE! FINE AS WINE, FINE AS WINE!
As Jessika’s chanting begins to fade the further she goes, Katie finds herself sinking down to the floor finding it a tad difficult to breath. She clutches at her chest feeling a tightness in there that was unknown in origin to the girl. What had happened, what had just transpired, it brought a sense of fear over the Naughty Girl. A fear mixed with uncertainty. An uncertainty that came with working with Jessika? No, this one left Katie with a tinge of excitement. Enough so that her hand begins to unconsciously work down around her hips. They’d have gone even further had Katalina not returned to the room.
Katalina: Sounds like Jessika and yourself are getting along well.
The domina states rather proudly as Katie brings her hand up along the side of her face where she can just tug gently at her hair.
Katalina: So long as the two of you are a little more understanding toward the other.
Katie, still in a bit of a haze, fails to react at first until she notices her Mistress staring down at her. She tries to speak but feels her mouth dry up almost instantly. Swallowing helps enough as she nods her head.
Katie: Yes, Mistress, Jessika and I are understanding one another a little better now.
Katalina: Good. You should let Chastity out of your room, she’s beginning to howl.
Kat suggests before leaving her Primary alone with her jumbled thoughts and growing ache.
Just a little ditty for the two of you Winters sisters to enjoy. Trust me, you’ll enjoy it a hell of a lot more than what happens to the two of you on Sunday! You’ve had a free ride up until now, with your verbal jabs and your backstabbing ways, all of that has come to an end! My Mistress is displeased with you, so that means that I am also displeased with you! When I am displeased, so are the bees…and the bees are VERY eager to make your acquaintance!
I intend to show you the power my Mistress wields in LAW, and that is power over the two of you! I will soon take the power that Mistress has given me…AND I WILL BLUDGEON THE TWO OF YOU WHORES INTO SUBMISSION! You’ll regret the mistake you made, I promise you, you’ll regret it! Losing the match will be the least of your worries little girls, Katie and I are not only going to beat you, but we are going to make you suffer for every single injustice!
The bond between sisters, between blood is very tight; but the bond between Naughty Girls is something that you cannot even comprehend. The day that you disrespected our Mistress was the first day of the END of your remaining very few days girls. What a pity it will be to watch you cry as your Dynasty crumbles to dust at our hands. Katie and I will cry, OH, how we will fall into each other’s arms and we will cry when it’s over. Not because we feel sorry for what we do to you. No, the two of us will be sorry that someone stopped us from ending the two of you, once and for all!
Katie: A public spanking and the ridicule isn’t going to be enough, Mistress, send her to the farm. In fact, I’ll take her there and--
Katie stops when she sees Jessika standing on the other end of the table. Hyde gives a playful wave to her counterpart who immediately looks to their shared Mistress.
Katalina: Alright, the past few weeks have not been our best and...I’m placing it on the two of you to turn that tide around.
Katie: Mistress,
Katalina: You have Dynasty. You both have Dynasty. Now, I know the two of you have been getting on better terms in a professional level, but if you’re going to be placed in situations where you’ll be teaming with one another then it’s high time you come to terms on a personal level.
Katie: Mistress.
Katalina: Katie, I put up with your hate speech on Candi the entire way here, the least you can do is suffer a little yourself.
That certainly shuts Katie up, but Kat still goes it a step further.
Katalina: What factor do I always tell you makes the perfect team?
Katie: Loyalty to a cause.
Katalina: Exactly. You were loyal to mine and I, in turn, was loyal to yours. You helped me establish our dominant footing here and I, in exchange, gave you things to play with. All I’m asking is you take a few minutes and find in Jessika the same level of loyalty. Okay?
Katie: Yes, Mistress.
Katalina: Good girl. That goes for you as well, Jessika. You two are here until you find, within one another, the means of becoming a perfect team. Now have fun, you two.
Kat smiles between her girls and leaves the room closing the door and locking it tightly in behind her. Katie sighs knowing she’s in it for the long haul now and pulls out a chair dropping herself down. She’s still in a pouty mood as she looks across the table with a deep level of disdain in her eyes. She’s accepted Jessika’s position as Katalina’s slave, but she still doesn’t like her.
Katie: Quit smiling, you psychotic idiot. This is almost as bad for you as it is for me.
Jessika’s dark eyes and the playful smirk that resided there flitted away as soon as the door closed and her Mistress was away and far from earshot. She reveled in these moments, ones where she could drop all illusions and be who the bees truly meant for her to be. Katie could see it; or maybe she just sensed it, either way it was freeing that she could be herself with someone in a way that she wasn’t with others.
Jessika: Kaaaaaatie, do you know what I wonder?
Her voice was a sing-song tone that was over-ripe and dripping with something far from mirth. She raked her black nails along the surface of the table, dark eyes narrowed to slits as she kept them on Katie. As she got near her new partner, she hopped on to the table, which creaked as it struggled to support her, threatening to break and shatter. Jessika paid it no mind as she laid across it as if it were a comfy bed.
Jessika: I under what Mistress sees in you. I wonder why she keeps you around Katie. I mean, you’re certainly a pretty-pretty, but there are prettier ones than you, to be sure. I thought that maybe Mistress is just fond of broken toys.
Jessika’s eyes lit up as she posted her hands under her chin, cocking her head to the side. A long slow smirk touched her lips; drawing them back to show twin rows of white teeth.
Jessika: You’re broken like me, and that is why Mistress keeps you. That is way she doesn’t just throw you away like she should have done when you cost her the Tag Team Titles. She felt sorry for you and allowed you to stay, even when she finally found a new toy to play with, a better toy.
Jessika began to giggle, a comical snort escaping from her as she covered her mouth. She laughed overly long and overly hard at her observation. When she stopped, she sighed and shook her head.
Jessika: This is probably your very last chance to find your way back into Mistress’s good graces, huh Katie? This is Mistress’s way of giving you enough rope…
She mimicked hanging herself, her eyes bulging, tongue hanging out as she choked and gagged. Katie could only watch on and shake her head as Jessika struggled with the imaginary rope, flopping about as she gasped for air and finally succumbed to her mock hanging. Jessika’s head dropped back over the end of the table, just inches from Katie. Her black eyes stared up blankly at her, as in death. Jessika didn’t move, and didn’t even breath as she lay there staring up, eyes completely blank.
Katie: Are you finished?
Jessika smiled, that same vicious grin, now looking like a vicious frown as she lay upside down.
Jessika: I’m just getting started Katie, but the question is, will I be in the Katie saving or Katie breaking business!
Jessika flipped to her belly like a cat, slipping down off the edge and landing lightly on her feet. She kept her gaze on Katie as she did, then her eyes darted from side to side as if checking to make sure that they were truly alone as she leaned in and whispered to her.
Jessika: I can save you Katie-Baby…I can save your place at the side of my Mistress, but only if you trust me…
Katie gives a quick check around as well. Given she was still Katalina’s primary she knew the security of the Dungeon pretty well and this was one of the rooms without a camera system. In fact, this was just one of the quarters turned into a meeting room. The bed and dresser were gone, replaced by the table and chairs.
Katie: Trust you?
Katie repeats staring back at Jessika with so many things to say and no set starting position. First, there was the whole belief hat Katie’s remaining here is of some form of charity. Katie certainly didn’t see it that way, in her mind she was here because of her continued loyalty. Something to which was lacking, it seemed, to a few of the other collared. Then there’s the furniture jumping. This was Katalina’s property, Jessika should be treating it no differently than she treats their shared Mistress. But then, Jessika hasn’t exactly been the same since Kat left, has she? The whole rhyming scheme, the buzzing bees, even the mock hanging came off as more surreal than her constant threats. There was something about this Jessika, something that Katie...didn’t hate.
Katie: If you...feel you hold something within you I can trust,
She begins looking down at the table as she draws a line along it with the tip of her finger. Not to illustrate anything other than to just make a straight line prior to locking eyes with her fellow Naughty Girl. Only briefly does she break away only to come right back to her.
Katie: Show me.
Jessika had expected Katie to erupt and fly off the handle. She had expected that the woman would dive over the table and try to throttle the life from her, but this was better, this was progress. Jessika, ever the line-crosser, pushed things a bit further. She slinked over, watching Katie like a lightly sleeping predator. If she pushed too far, she’d soon know it. Jessika stepped over Katie’s lap, slowly lowering herself down onto her lap so that she could look her eye to eye from a more intimate position. She rested her forearms on Katie’s shoulders, shuttering at the closeness to the woman she had seen as an enemy for so very long, but now…
Jessika: You and I have a unique opportunity to make our Mistress happy, and maybe, we can finally make one another happy.
Jessika took a breath, savoring Katie’s smell. She had hated it before, she had hated Katie, envious of the girl’s position within the Naughty Girl’s hierarchy, but now things were different. After their differences had been settled in a match of their Mistress’s devising. It was time to move on to a new incarnation of the Naughty Girls, one where she saw herself in a more prominent role, and not one where she was beneath Katie.
Jessika: Katie, I want you to trust in me, as an equal. Someone, with which you have a special bond. What do you say; friends?
Jessika moved in so close that their noses were nearly touching. Katie had to admit that it had been awhile since anyone had been this wantonly close to her. Sure, since becoming Kat’s primary she’s used that position to take a few of the live ins to her own room, take a day trip up to the Farm and evaluate some of the stock there, but those experiences always left Katie still feeling empty. While the sex was certainly consensual, it always still felt a little one sided. Like Katie was the only one taking the benefits. So how long has it been since anyone showed signs of wanting her in return? Who can say? So it’s because of that that Katie already finds her hands hovering over top of Jessika’s backside waiting for clearance to land. Her fingers are curled, ready to take on the shape of the Naughty Girls’ cheeks when Katie snaps from her trance and plants a couple fingers to the darker haired girl’s sternum pushing her back against the table.
Katie: You...impudent wench!
Katie shouts getting up to her feet making her way to the closed door where she crosses her arms glaring back at her counterpart.
Katie: You’re in here filling this room with lies… First, Mistress doesn’t keep me by her side out of pity, she knows full well what I can deliver her. Yes, it is my fault that we lost the tag team titles, but check the collar, Jessika.
Katie proclaims pressing a couple fingers to the side of her golden “K” insignia giving it more prominence in view.
Katie: Mistress still trusts me above the others. Your collar might as well be green because it’s the equivalent of an “Everybody wins” award.
Are those ribbons still green?
Katie: You’re psychotic, your sister used to manipulate you, you still need to see a shrink just to get through the day. You’re the very definition of a charity case for Mistress. It never struck you as odd how Mistress never said she was letting you in for your benefit? Every time someone brought up your crazy ass to her she would always reply “I’m helping”.
Katie seems to have gotten smarter since the last time she went on this kind of rant as she lets out a sigh not wanting to turn this into a fight. Not when her leaving this room rested on her playing nice.
Katie: That isn’t to say Mistress isn’t helping me too. I have...had problems of my own until Mistress helped focus my mind.
Ah, the infamous weekend. The two days where Katalina turned Katie from rebellious tag team partner to obedient...tag team partner. Okay, that part didn’t need to change much.
Katie: My goal was driven by complete and utter passion. To orgasm madly in the ring!
She proclaims as though celebrating it.
Katie: To find someone that would come into the back with me. Leave their partner behind to take a little more of this. Now, while my passion hasn’t ceased, I aim to prove how the world is full of whores. That we’re all just sex crazed beasts with masks on. It drives me crazy,
One of Katie’s hands slides up along her breast while the other works its way down around her hips.
Katie: To take one from the top and make their SCREAM with passion as their partner watches on, realizing the broken state their friend is in. Mm, to make Kayla, or better yet, Chrissy scream like that. To have her beg me to take her, to make her forget every reason she’s in the ring, to make her give in to her animalistic instincts!
Katie’s breathing intensifies as she opens her eyes locking them back with Jessika once more. Her hands come down and she approaches the darker haired Naughty Girl with purpose in her steps before grabbing the front of Jessika’s shirt and pulling her in for a deep, penetrating, passionate kiss that leaves lipstick smeared and a trail of saliva between them when they part. Katie rounds her tongue over her lips before pushing Jessika back against the table.
Katie: So if you ever think you can overtake me with sex again...don’t bother. Because that’s my world, little girl.
Katie turns and saunters back to the door where she turns around folding her arms trying to get that dominant look back on her. Unfortunately, she can posture and scowl all she wants because the truth is there within her eyes. She’s had a taste of Miss. Hyde...and now she wants more.
Katie: Now hurry up and tell me about you so I can leave.
The initial rejection had been a bit disappointing, but the return and the kiss, that was truly special. Jessika reveled in that taste of her new partner, her one time enemy. Hell, for all she knew they were still enemies of a kind, both vying for the love of their Mistress, both wanting to be on top. Her hand drifted up and touched her collar absently, the reminder of her rank within the Naughty Girls; beneath Katie, beneath everyone. She was the nothing but a reclamation project for her Mistress, but she could be so much more.
Jessika pushed herself away from the table. She wiped the spittle from her lips with her thumb and then popped it into her mouth as she approached Katie. She stood there staring at the Primary for a good long while before removing her thumb and pressing it to Katie’s lips, dragging it down her chin, her dark eyes staying locked on Katie’s.
Jessika: I don’t care about the past, and you shouldn’t either. Mistress wants us to come together, so we will come together.
She kept her eyes locked on Katie’s as her finger traced its way down, lightly grazing the collar with the golden K on it. Jessika wanted that golden K, she wanted it so badly that she had to resist the urge to snatch it from her neck and run from the room like a madwoman. However, this was rank, and rank was earned through deeds and perhaps loyalty; to the right person. Jessika let her hand drop down to Katie’s chest as she pushed her back against the door.
Jessika: This is what you need to know about me Katie. I want what you want, to make our Mistress happy. We will do that when we lay our hands on Kayla and Chrissy and we make them scream our names, when we make them beg us to stop the pain that we inflict on them, together.
Jessika allowed her hand to move down Katie’s long, lean frame and drift over the sway of those delicious hips. It was so much nicer to touch her this way instead of how they had inside the ring before, but being nice wasn’t what they were about. She was a Naughty Girl now, but she still had a ways to go before she was what she truly aspired to be; THE Naughty Girl. She pressed herself against Katie, whispering in her ear.
Jessika: You and I are going to make our Mistress, OH so very happy when we show her what we are capable of, together, yes?
Jessika’s hand snaked around, brushing Katie’s backside for a moment as she grabbed the door knob and pulled the door open. She licked the side of Katie’s face and giggled as she moved the Primary aside and skipped through the door, shouting out for all to hear.
Jessika: KATIE KLEIN AND I ARE FINE AS WINE! FINE AS WINE, FINE AS WINE!
As Jessika’s chanting begins to fade the further she goes, Katie finds herself sinking down to the floor finding it a tad difficult to breath. She clutches at her chest feeling a tightness in there that was unknown in origin to the girl. What had happened, what had just transpired, it brought a sense of fear over the Naughty Girl. A fear mixed with uncertainty. An uncertainty that came with working with Jessika? No, this one left Katie with a tinge of excitement. Enough so that her hand begins to unconsciously work down around her hips. They’d have gone even further had Katalina not returned to the room.
Katalina: Sounds like Jessika and yourself are getting along well.
The domina states rather proudly as Katie brings her hand up along the side of her face where she can just tug gently at her hair.
Katalina: So long as the two of you are a little more understanding toward the other.
Katie, still in a bit of a haze, fails to react at first until she notices her Mistress staring down at her. She tries to speak but feels her mouth dry up almost instantly. Swallowing helps enough as she nods her head.
Katie: Yes, Mistress, Jessika and I are understanding one another a little better now.
Katalina: Good. You should let Chastity out of your room, she’s beginning to howl.
Kat suggests before leaving her Primary alone with her jumbled thoughts and growing ache.
Kayla and Christy, allow me to introduce myself to you again;
I’m a certified Naughty Girl, not just a fair-weather friend.
The two of you slags just made the mistake of your lives;
You’d have fared better lying in a bed of butcher knives!
Girls the match is now set and you’ll have to answer to me;
But the two of you walking out on your own, I just can’t see.
Targeting the Naughty Girls was your biggest mistake;
I’m sending you to the hospital with an unfortunate break!
A cast on your arms, your legs, and maybe even your necks;
You’ll have hospital bills bigger than your largest pay checks.
When the dust finally settles and you two find your way back;
You’ll forever rue the day the Naughty Girls went on the attack!
I’m a certified Naughty Girl, not just a fair-weather friend.
The two of you slags just made the mistake of your lives;
You’d have fared better lying in a bed of butcher knives!
Girls the match is now set and you’ll have to answer to me;
But the two of you walking out on your own, I just can’t see.
Targeting the Naughty Girls was your biggest mistake;
I’m sending you to the hospital with an unfortunate break!
A cast on your arms, your legs, and maybe even your necks;
You’ll have hospital bills bigger than your largest pay checks.
When the dust finally settles and you two find your way back;
You’ll forever rue the day the Naughty Girls went on the attack!
Just a little ditty for the two of you Winters sisters to enjoy. Trust me, you’ll enjoy it a hell of a lot more than what happens to the two of you on Sunday! You’ve had a free ride up until now, with your verbal jabs and your backstabbing ways, all of that has come to an end! My Mistress is displeased with you, so that means that I am also displeased with you! When I am displeased, so are the bees…and the bees are VERY eager to make your acquaintance!
I intend to show you the power my Mistress wields in LAW, and that is power over the two of you! I will soon take the power that Mistress has given me…AND I WILL BLUDGEON THE TWO OF YOU WHORES INTO SUBMISSION! You’ll regret the mistake you made, I promise you, you’ll regret it! Losing the match will be the least of your worries little girls, Katie and I are not only going to beat you, but we are going to make you suffer for every single injustice!
The bond between sisters, between blood is very tight; but the bond between Naughty Girls is something that you cannot even comprehend. The day that you disrespected our Mistress was the first day of the END of your remaining very few days girls. What a pity it will be to watch you cry as your Dynasty crumbles to dust at our hands. Katie and I will cry, OH, how we will fall into each other’s arms and we will cry when it’s over. Not because we feel sorry for what we do to you. No, the two of us will be sorry that someone stopped us from ending the two of you, once and for all!