[peccavi]

My thanks to my friend Judy who edits my stories and to the Scribbler who encouraged me to post this story.


I was totally pissed off with Jenn. Like she agreed to come out with ‘Chelle and me and then she latched onto some stupid long haired bitch and forgot us both. Like she left us at the bar while she went off with this new skank of hers.

But I better start at the beginning. All three of us had gone out to the club. Jenn wanted to celebrate something. Like she needed a reason, like she didn’t have much to celebrate at the moment. She had been beaten in a fight- yeah like we know she says she drew but that was only cuz the police interfered Otherwise that Sarah would have licked her ass. She had had a spat with Brendon that prissy boyfriend of hers about that fight. And she still had issues with her neighbours about that fight I engineered at her place.

We had been at the club a while like it was getting late and Jenn had been drinking like only she can. I’ve never seen her really drunk but she drinks so much anyone else would be off their face. Maybe an hour before closing time Jenn started, she sat up suddenly real alert. Like I knew something was going to happen, she only does that when she is gonna Domme or fight someone. I looked the same way she was looking and there I saw that bitch with the oh so long hair that Jenn had trashed right here in this club on New Years Eve a few years ago.

Like I knew Jenn had seen the bitch since. She had met her on some pier and totally humiliated her, like she left the bitch tied by her own hair to some bollard thing on the pier. But then in the club that night Jenn just got up and left ‘Chelle and me, saying "scuse girls. I'm gonna have some fun. I’m gonna make that lil bitch squirm."

I looked again; the bitch was wearing knee boots a crop top n denim shorts. Her hair still trailed down to the floor, like it must have been damn well seven foot long. She had it tied back in a ponytail but it still dragged along behind her. Like she should have had it on a trolley thing. And she was smoking a joint. Like if anything makes Jenn wild its illegal drugs. For some weird reason she is totally like totally against them
‘Chelle and I walked over, like it was bad enough having to put up with ‘Chelle when I wanted Jenn to give me attention but it was like totally disgusting to see Jenn with this new bitch. But I couldn’t resist wanting to go and see.
 
And Jenn had her hands on her hips, her fists balled, her legs apart glaring at the long haired girl. "Hey bitch!" Jenn sneered "You’re a bad girl! Breaking the law like that! Put it out. No drugs here" She snatched the joint from the girl’s lips knocking it to the floor and stamped on it

I knew she was smirking, even though I couldn’t see her face in the poor light in the bar. I knew her body was tensing- like I saw her dig her fingernails into her palms. I just knew she was so totally inwardly pleased to have a good excuse to battle the hair girl. "Now do it girl!" She was looking the poor wretch- like even I had to feel sorry for her- up and down. Jenn knew she was going to win. Like there would be no contest, she had trashed the bitch twice already. But like I also knew that Jenn wanted more then a fight she wanted to slut the hair girl. And I just puked at the thought.

The hair girl glanced up and then turned very pale, like the blood seemed to drain from her face. She was white.

"Oh, its you, hi Pecca!" She stubbed the joint out on the bar counter.

‘Chelle whispered "she’s trying to make out she’s pleased to see Jenn. What crap! She is shit scared" ‘

"Like you wouldn’t be?" I whispered back sneering. "Like you’d wet yourself if Jenn was about to bully you."

Jenn glared at the girl. "Yes bitch! You remember me don’t you? Pity you don’t remember that only my close friends call me Pecca. And you are not a close friend." She leaned forward till her face was only a few inches from her victim’s "My friends don’t do drugs. Why are you smoking a joint? Cuz you’re a weak slut!" Jenn sxxxxxxxed.

"Glad to see you put it out but why are you smoking it in the first place? It’s no good for you, don’t you know that?"

Chelle hissed in my ear. "This stinks! Jenn is just playing with that stupid bitch!" She called out more loudly. 'Jenn leave her alone. She’s only smoking a joint she’s harmless" She started to walk away. Like she was having a real hissy fit.

"You can’t do that; Jenn will get wild at you! Don’t be stupid" I almost giggled. I could just see Jenn getting me to spank ‘Chelle. And like that would be so cool. I would so love it cuz of all the bitchy things Chelle had done to me.

And then to make things worse for ‘Chelle, Jenn swung her head in her direction "Michelle Prince, when I want you to tell me what to do, I will ask you. Until then shut up."

‘Chelle flushed deep red. She shook. Like she was as jealous as hell. I had to bite my tongue hard to stop from laughing. "See I told you so ‘Chelle, you’ll be for it now!" I whispered to her, I didn’t want Jenn to hear me. But like I so wanted to set ‘Chelle up. Payback is a bitch and I owed some to ‘Chelle.

‘Chelle whimpered "Why don’t you shut up Cassie and leave me alone. I'm her girl not this hair freak."

I smirked, ‘Chelle was getting so worked up. "Well like duh! I am Jenn's girl too in case you forgot. Looks like she's after someone else. What you gonna do babe?"

Jenn looked back at the hair girl. Her eyes narrowed "Well Missy little long haired slut!" Once more she stood her hands on her hips, tapping her boot clad toes on the ground.

The hair girl wilted under Jenn’s glare. Anyone could see she was shit scared, like I knew Jenn had hammered her. Like probably most of the people in the club knew that. She tried to step back but Jenn took two paces forward for each her victim retreated till Jenn’s face was almost pressed against the other girl’s. Like the hair girl must have smelt the alcohol on Jenn’s breath. She winched and muttered "Hey I ...err calm down," she gulped. "Please oh just leave me be please!"

Standing next to ‘Chelle I smiled and whispered, "That was one wrong move, hair girl. Jenn is going to take her apart."

‘Chelle turned to me. "Shut it Cassie, you think I can't see that!" She was so angry, like her fists were clenched.

"Nothing you can do, is there, ‘Chelle?" I reminded her.

I watched Jenn’s reaction to the hair girl. Like I knew what it was going to be. She took hold of the girl’s chin, forcing her to look straight into Jenn’s eyes. "Oh yeah girl! Why should I? Why shouldn’t I pick on you girl?" I heard the hiss of Jenn’s exhaled breath and like if I could hear it then it must have been like a dragon roaring in the ears of the hair slut. Jenn returned to the verbal attack "You are nothing! Just long hair! And you never did answer my question: how do you keep the cockroaches out of it? Tell me and I might let you go."

"The roaches? I err," the flustered hair girl paused, sucking air in "I keep my hair clean?" The bitch looked weaker by the second.

"Hey leave her she ain’t even a challenge, Jenn. She’s just a long haired stripper." ‘Chelle just couldn’t leave well alone.
Like I had got her so flustered. I sxxxxxxxed.I sxxxxxxxed again, like it was totally good to see how riled Chelle was. Jenn just glared at her.‘Chelle flushed deeper red. Like she knew she was in deep shit.

Meanwhile Jenn looked at the hair girl and said a little more softly, almost as if she was thinking aloud "Hey maybe she'll strip for me." She took the hair girl’s hand in her own free hand and smiled ""Are you a long haired stripper like ‘Chelle says? Will you strip here, now in the bar? Come on girl if you do then I might, just might, leave you alone" Jenn stepped closer still and whispered, 'weak as piss aren’t you slut!"

Like I am sure she meant only the girl to hear her but my hearing is so good I picked it up. I knew then what Jenn had in mind. She was going to break the girl, just like she had broken ‘Chelle and Jade and the rest of them. It made me puke. Why did she just want some other slut? Like why didn’t she just settle for me? I wanted to teach that hair girl a lesson; she was so weak I knew I could take her. And then like I had this totally awesome brainwave. I ought to get Chelle to fight her. Like if Chelle won she’d want to slut the hair girl out. And like if Jenn saw that she would be so wild, like she would just be totally right out of her tree with Chelle. I giggled. "Payback really is a bitch." And like if Chelle lost, it would be totally cool, the hair girl might slut her out. I almost came myself just thinking about it.

Jenn’s victim slumped as Jenn whispered, like her knees were rubber. Like I knew that Jenn had sized her up as s weak subbie. I don’t know how Jenn did it but she so often picked the girls- just like she had done with Chelle if it came to that. The long haired bitch moaned slightly, like if I didn’t know better I’d have said it was just cuz she was outa breath. But like I knew it was cuz she was in heat, she knew the game Jenn was playing with her and she knew what the end was likely to be. She whispered back, "Yes miss I’ll strip for you if you want. Please miss don’t hurt me. I’m just a druggie long haired stripper."

Like she called Jenn Ms, she had submitted. I heard her. I don’t know how many others did though. Jenn must have thought the same for she hissed "Louder girl. You tell me, you tell my friends what you will do. And while you’re at it tell us your name girl". She smiled like she looked like a shark. Jenn had her right where she wanted. It stank. It was so totally unfair.

"Yes Ms, my name is Rap, well that’s what they call me, cuz my hair is so long. Ouch!" She ended as Jenn smacked her face hard.

"Your real name bitch! Stop fooling around with me girl!"

"Yes Miss, my name is Bronwyn."

"Now strip Bronnie" Jenn demanded. Jenn lent forward. She seized the girls chin. "And I thought you’d fight me girl, you re just too weak aren’t you. Jenn shook her head. Like she was sneering at the girl. She turned to us. "Well we got ourselves some free entertainment! You should thank me!"

Jenn turned back to Bronwyn "Go on girl! Do your stuff!"

Someone put on some dance music. And slowly, Bronwyn began to dance to it, swishing her ponytail. Like she was utterly humiliated and utterly loving every second of it. Like I knew how she felt. The way every subbie felt.
"Come on girl you can do better then that!" Jenn taunted Bronwyn. "Hell you're not even rolling your hips! Do you think you’re entertaining? You had better improve your act quickly or you'll be over my knee and I’ll be spanking you. Hell I bet you’re wet at the thought!"

"Like as if her panties aren't soaked already," I whispered to Chelle. "Like as if she isn't almost cumming already after Jenn's been domming her verbally."

Like Bronwyn was so obedient, Jenn had broken her already. She started rolling and thrusting her hips as she moved closer to Jenn. She was trying to do her best for Jenn. She flicked her hair around. Like that was spectacular, those waves of blonde hair shimmering in the light.

Jenn whistled "That’s so pretty pet. Let’s see some more. Go on dance for me." And we watched as Bronwyn danced and flicked her hair with her hands and let it cascade over her body. She made it catch the multi coloured light from the strobe lights in the club. It glistened in green, in pinks, in blues as the lights revolved and as she danced. "Oh sugar you’re doing much better now." Jenn smiled coldly at Bronwyn. "Oh yes but let’s see that top off! Let me have it sweetie." Jenn was cackling, her tummy and breasts shook as she watched Bronwyn perform for her.

"She is so weak she is so pathetic" Chelle hissed in my ear.

"Yeah and like sexy as fuck" I whispered back. I was so totally going to make Chelle explode.

Bronwyn again obeyed Jenn. She slipped her top off, whirled it round just like some real stripper and tossed it to Jenn. We watched as Bronwyn danced round in bra and skirt and boots. She spun round fast so her hair fanned out.
The crowd started to hoot and clap at her.

Jenn wasn’t satisfied, like I knew she wouldn’t be. She sneered at the girl "off with the bra girlie! Come on girl lets see your tits! Let’s have a proper look at you!!"

And Bronwyn just obeyed. Like she kept dancing. She showed her pert breasts to the audience, to all of us but mostly to Jenn. Like I knew she had totally submitted from way she looked at Jenn when she took off her bra. She looked like a puppy hoping she has pleased her mistress. And the crowd whistled and cheered and clapped. They knew- just like we did – that Jenn had broken Bronwyn. Then Bronwyn ripped off her skirt, like Jenn hadn’t even asked her to. She threw the skirt at Jenn who caught it and whirled it round in the air a bit. Bronwyn’s stupidly long hair began to stick to her in strands, like it was all the sweat.
 
Jenn smiled and moved in closer. She took Bronwyn in her arms and held her dancing, kissing her on the lips a few times and stepped back. "The lil slut likes this!"

And like it was so obvious. The hair girl was moaning and panting. Her friends shook their heads. Like they all knew she was being slutted and humiliated. Like they didn’t care any more then she cared. Like we all wanted to see the show. Well all of us -except Chelle- wanted to see how far Jenn would make Bronwyn go. Or how far Bronwyn would go without being forced. Like that was the thing with Jenn Half the time she didn’t order you round. It was like you wanted to please her. So you did the kinda things you knew would please her without being asked. And that was what Bronwyn was doing now .We watched her struggle to dance the way Jenn wanted her. We watched as Jenn stepped in again and sucked on Bronwyn’s lip and ran her hands down the almost naked girl’s flanks. She kissed Bronwyn once more, ran her hands up and down Bronwyn’s back. Bronwyn moaned loudly, her head lolled back

"That slut almost came" hissed Chelle.

"And you would too" I thought but said "And what are you going to do about it? Jenn has her where Jenn wants her. Just too bad for you ‘Chelle. You wouldn’t dare stop Jenn now would you?" I smirked knowing just how Jenn would react. "Perhaps you might do something to Bronwyn later?" Like I planted the seed hoping that it would blossom later.

We watched Jenn pulling Bronwyn close to her, we saw Bronwyn’s bare tits pan caked against Jenn’s blouse and Bronwyn’s tummy squeezed against Jenn’s plump belly. Jenn nibbled at Bronwyn's lip and said 'Now isn’t this nice sweetie so much better then fighting. But hey sweetie, we havn’t seen all your act yet. Might as well be a complete whore?"

Like it seemed that Bronwyn was terrified of Jenn or something. She stumbled back. She had a struggle with that stupid hair. She almost fell down.

"Fuck the slut." hissed Chelle. "She just took her panties off. What sort of a slut is she?"

I giggled. "Like I kinda remember someone else doing that for Jenn once before 'Chelle. In the Chatro bar that night."

"Fuck you Cassie Foxe. You're just a bitch" 'Chelle was so angry. She was spoiling for a fight. I had to make sure she didn't fight me. Like I wouldn’t win that one.

We watched as Bronwyn threw her panties at Jenn. Jenn grabbed them. "Oh yes they are wet sweetie. I think you need a little more don't you." Like Jenn was totally and supremely confident that she had Bronwyn t cowed and bent to her will. Like I knew she was thinking how she could make her even trashier. And I was right. Jenn slid her hand down the long haired girl's side. She cupped Bronwyn's ass. She slid her fingers around and began to stroke Bronwyn's thighs. Each time her fingers moved closer to Bronwyn's apex.

Bronwyn trembled. She moaned. She was helpless. Like I saw her juices, they made her legs shiny in the half light of the bar. She bit her lip. She squealed. She moaned again.

And then Jenn smiled "I'm going to make you cum sweetie aren't I?" She was stroking a little quicker by then. "I'm going to make you cum right here in the bar, in front of all these people. What are you sweetie?" Bronwyn winced as Jenn slid a finger in her pussy. We could all see it. Jenn stepped back as if to show it off. "What are you sweetie?" she repeated.

Bronwyn moaned loudly. She bit her lip trying to stop. Jenn shoved a second finger in. Bronwyn moaned more loudly yet. Her head lolled back. "I, I’m your long haired slut Mistress Jenn," she admitted. She came in the bar, in front of all the people. Like she was almost as bad as me.

Jenn smirked. "Well my pet" She started stroking Bronwyn's mound with her thumb. "Well pet" She slid another finger in. She worked all three of them in deeper. Bronwyn almost came again. "Oh you are so helpless. You are such a slut! Oh yeah!" Being Jenn she just had to giggle. "Perhaps you and I should go somewhere a little quieter." Jenn .looked round at one of the booths at the back of the bar.

I sidled over to be near the booth before Jenn got there. Like there was no way I was going to miss out seeing what happened. Like I wanted ‘Chelle to know that too. I beckoned to her "Come on over here. Before Jenn comes. Like she won’t think we did it to spy on her if we are there first. I know you want to see what goes on. Come on girl."

I looked back. It seemed Jenn had just made Bronwyn cum again. Brownyn has slumped on her knees. She was weak, like totally helpless, her ponytail damp with sweat. Like Jenn holding her up was why she didn’t collapse altogether.
I looked round at the throng watching what Jenn was doing to the girl. The guys were agog, like I totally knew some of them expected Jenn would flick Bronwyn away and they hoped they would get some of the action. They were even taking bets on how many would get to fuck Bronwyn.

Some of the women were angry. Like I knew some of them were Bitches just like Jenn. And they were talking, it seemed they had the shits with Jenn cuz she was muscling in on yet another girl. Like I totally agreed with them but what could I say. Like I almost wanted to go and talk to one or two in the hope that they might get interested in me. But then I thought I’d play it cool and see if I could get Chelle to do that. She was so angry she might and if she did and Jenn saw, well Jenn would be totally furious.

"Look at the little slut. She’s disgusting." Chelle was furious. Yeah it was time for me to wind her up more.
Bronwyn surrendered completely to Jenn ."Miss fuck me! Miss I’m yours! Please can I be your long hair slut.Miss, not just for now Ms please let me be your slut for keeps"

"Its horrible, she is begging Jenn in front of the room" Chelle hissed

She was even angrier when I said "Like what are you going to do if Jenn has a new girl" She glared over at Jenn and Bronwyn. I turned to watch too. "Look over there see Karyn, like she is so mad, like you know she and Jenn have a history. Wonder what she is thinking now? Bet she wants to get her claws into Jenn, wouldn’t it be totally cool to get Jenn angry with her. Like why don’t you go and talk to her. You know Karyn beat Jenn and worked her once.

Chelle glared at me. "You're trying to make trouble, do you think I'd go and sweettalk to one of Jenn's enemies. I'll slap you down if youre not careful"

Like I knew I wouldn't get anywhere with Chelle after that. I turned to watch what was going on in the booth

Jenn had helped Bronwyn up and was holding her in her arms. We watched as Jenn kissed and tongued her and took her by the hand and walked over to the booth. At least I had been right about that. Jenn looked in our direction and stage whispered to Bronwyn "I think ‘Chelle and Cassie will be jealous of you pet. did you see them glare at you?"
Like she knew, like Ms Jenn totally knew what she was doing. She wanted to make us jealous, she was such a total bitch. And to make sure we could see, she sat herself at the corner of the booth. She didn’t want much privacy, perhaps she wanted a bit- so Bronwyn couldn’t be seen by everyone, but Jenn wanted us to see. She sat Bronwyn on her lap and began stroking her stupidly long hair with one hand while her other hand parted Bronwyn’s legs. "Well pet? Did you see those two, hey they are looking at you now!"

Chelle was so tense, like she was furious. "But what can you do Chelle?" I asked. "Maybe Jenn has a new pet, look at her brushing Bronwyn’s hair. It is so long, so silky. Like I can see Jenn going for it." And like I could too, and hated the thought. But I was winding Chelle right up. If I couldn’t get her to go with some other Domme,I wanted Chelle to fight the bitch so Jenn would see the hair girl was nothing. And of course Jenn would be angry with Chelle too. Or at least she would pretend to be. Like that was how she kept control. By anger, by switching favourites, by playing one of us against the others. And like we fell for it. All the time. She was a Bitch. And like she might say she thought Chelle was out of line by fighting . Like I knew she would have me spank Chelle if Chelle played up enough.

Inside the booth Jenn stroked Bronwyn’s long hair. She crooned something, slid a finger inside Bronwyn who moaned loudly. "Yes Miss, I saw her, I saw them but I cant help it you set me off so, I want it so."

Jenn sxxxxxxxed, like I am sure she looked straight at Chelle and then worked her fingers inside Bronwyn. Bronwyn moaned, convulsed, her body jerked. "Shit" snapped Chelle the slut has cum again."

Jenn kissed her toy and slid another finger inside her slit. She had three inside now, and she was working them in and out, quick rapid strokes in and out. She stroked Bronwyn’s hair with her other hand. I was fascinated. Like I couldn’t help watching as Jenn flicked the strands of hair up and down as she ran her stubby fingers through it , as she kissed strands. I hated seeing it, I was so jealous. But I couldn’t stop myself watching. And like Chelle was the same, only worse.

And the hair girl moaned, her back bent back and her whole body shook, she had cum yet again. She whispered something to Jenn which I couldn’t catch. But I heard Jenn’s response. "Oh pet, you're straight are you? Oh would you like me to hand you over to one of the men here. I am so sure they would just love you." Jenn giggled evilly.

"She called the bitch ‘pet’ " hissed Chelle, almost beside herself with jealous fury

"So Chelle what are you going to do about it? Argue with Jenn? Tell her off? You wouldn’t dare. I know that and so do you. Like neither of us would dare do that."

"I’ll think of something." Chelle hissed.

"What like?" I tittered. "If you can’t do anything to Jenn, you only got one option." I left it to Chelle to fill in the gaps.

"Well pet do you want to go out in the big bad world with those guys out there?" Jenn giggled again. "I got things to do people to see, friends to talk to. Now pass me your phone. "

"Miss?" Bronwyn looked up.

"Do it, I’m putting my number in for you. You can ring me. And I am going to take your phone number too so I can phone you."

"But, Miss, you’re going?" Bronwyn sounded confused, yeah like she was blonde. Duh!

"Yes pet like I said, I got things to do, people to see. Not going very far just to see some friends in the club."

"But Miss"

"Bronwyn you don’t want to make me angry again do you?"

Like the poor kid- I had to feel sorry for her- shook at that. "No Miss" Like I knew what Jenn was doing. Bronwyn was so totally needy now. And Jenn was going to leave her unsatisfied. Like that was how Jenn did things, like she did it to me. She made me want to come back to her all the time. And that was what she was doing to Bronwyn.Jenn stood up and walked out. She came back a few moments later with Bronwyn’s clothes. She kissed her and walked off leaving the clothes there.

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Bronwyn sat on the floor of the booth. Her pussy was still wet, her hair damp with sweat. She looked confused, she was whimpering. And like Chelle thought she was easy pickings. Like I knew Chelle so totally wanted to destroy the hair girl.

"You bitch!" Chelle didn’t waste any time. "What happened to you? Did Jenn work you over slut? Don’t think she is going to do this to you often I won’t let you get near her! I am her pet not you!"

Bronwyn looked up at Chelle, looming over her. Like she must have wondered what was happening. Chelle’s face was red, she kept chewing her lip like she did when she was spoiling for a fight, she had her hands on her hips. Like she frightened me. Like she could have dommed me when she was like that. Duh! She had in the past often enough. "And now for payback" I thought again.

"I, I, I, was fucked by her." Bronwyn stammered. "I am so confused. What is this?" She started to stand, scooping her hair up with her. She blinked and looked around. She didn’t seem to notice she was still naked. Perhaps she didn’t care.

"Yeah. She fucked you did she? You bitch! You slut! Why are you confused slut? You loved it didn’t you.. You loved every second of what Jenn did to you!"

Bronwyn moaned, like she was probably still having after shocks from how Jenn worked her. It was intense. "I loved it yes. Oh she hammered me. Oh yes But, err, I’m straight." She smiled weakly. Like I wondered whether she was trying to taunt Chelle. Like, maybe she was just confused as she said she was. Like hell! She totally knew what she was doing. She brushed her hair back. Again it shimmered in the light.

"You whore! You leave her alone" Chelle was gasping, she was almost speechless. Like she was so furious. She just repeated "you leave her alone."
L
ike Bronwyn was taunting her. She looked at Chelle. "Hey! Ok leave me alone" she glared back as if annoyed."Gawd she fucked me not vice versa."

Chelle was so wound up now. "You bitch! You wanted it you played with her! You’re a slut!

Bronwyn tossed her hair back "err she hammered me. She took me! How do i stop that."

Chelle said "How weak are you bitch"

"Hey leave me alone! I didn’t start it" Like the hair girl flicked her hair out of her eyes "What do you think I can do? What is it to you anyway?" She was smirking; I could see it.

I looked on, like I knew Bronwyn was showing off, she was totally preening herself, she was tossing her long silky hair about. Like I knew she was proud of that. And that was what had attracted Jenn to her. She was making Chelle more furious all the time. Bronwyn smiled at Chelle and said "Hey babe, lost your voice? Yeah when Jenn hammered me I did too. I was just so weak and wet for her."

Chelle hissed at her "Leave her alone, I belong to her not you." Chelle clenched her fists and stepped two paces towards Bronwyn.

Bronwyn tossed her hair again, even though it was wet and sticky it shimmered in the light. Like she had to be doing this to make Chelle mad. "Well she took me she hammered me. Hey look leave me alone. I got to get my clothes"

Chelle couldn’t take the taunting any more. Like I had wound her up so much, it hadn’t taken much more for Bronwyn to set her off. Chelle reached out and smacked Bronwyn’s hair hard. Bronwyn slapped back, she was angry. Before Chelle could recover from her surprise –like I am just so sure she expected Bronwyn to just roll over and disappear – Bronwyn had kneed Chelle in the tummy. Chelle almost doubled up spluttering. She retreated quickly.

Bronwyn stood her ground, like she should have come out after Chelle, maybe she didn’t know how to fight, maybe she was still weak from what Jenn had done, maybe she was weak anyway but she just stood there. Chelle recovered and moved in again. This time she was a little more wary. Like she slapped Bronwyn's face with both hands at the same time. That hurt, that sent Bronwyn back.

And Chelle moved in trying to claw at Bronwyn's naked body. She would have succeeded except that Bronwyn's hair got in the way. Chelle hissed with anger when all she got was some hair. Even so I'd have been hurt if my hair got pulled the way Chelle was doing it to Bronwyn. And i could see from Bronwyn's face that it was having some effect. Bronwyn tried to get some sort of headlock on Chelle. She failed when Chelle turned side on. Then Bronwyn kinda lept onto Chelle's back. I think she wanted to push Bronwyn to the floor. It nearly worked too.

Chelle crumpled, like she was knocked down almost to her hands and knees. She grabbed hold of the table and managed to keep sorta upright. She twisted and turned as Bronwyn hung on with one hand and clawed at Chelle’s face with her other. Like I thought she had Chelle. Chelle managed somehow to push herself up and back, slamming Bronwyn into the side of the booth. Bronwyn groaned and let go. She kinda slid off Chelle and down on her ass. Like I thought sure that Chelle had her then.

Chelle grabbed hold of some of the long wet hair and hauled Bronwyn up on her feet. Chelle was really gasping by now, she was almost spent. I could see how she was panting, her face was flushed and she was really beginning to tire. But she still had Bronwyn by the hair. Bronwyn lashed out at Chelle scratching clawing at her boobs. Chelle’s top split open. Chelle squealed "You bitch you little bitch" and stepped back. Like she seemed embarrassed. I don’t know why she had been topless and more in bars before. But then, not by someone like Bronwyn who had just been dommed, stripped, and slutted. Oh yes I did know , and like I had said before : payback was a bitch and Chelle was being worked over by a Bitch’s bitch.

Chelle stood there trying to protect her tits and gave Bronwyn a chance to recover. Bronwyn just stood there gasping opening her mouth like a fish for a few seconds . She moved in on Chelle slapping her face with both hands. Chelle squealed. Bronwyn giggled and tried to rip at Chelle’s shoulders, like as if she wanted to rip Chelle’s top off altogether. Chelle wasn’t having any of that. She got her act together and slapped Bronwyn over both ears, or at least where she hoped the ears were. Like with all that hair it was kinda hard to see where the ears were. But it worked Bronwyn squawked, she dropped back hissing. Chelle attacked slapping at Bronwyn who looked dazed. Chelle closed in on Bronwyn who was soon against the back of the booth with no where to go.

Bronwyn came back by ripping at Chelle’s top again. She tore it completely open. bar. Like Chelle was so stupid. She tried to save her ‘modestly’, like she didn’t think she had had a lot more on show at other times, like she didn’t focus on fighting Bronwyn. She just dropped back again letting Bronwyn escape. And I was so totally sure Chelle had Bronwyn all she had to do was finish her off. But she let Bronwyn attack again. Bronwyn kept trying to claw at Chelle’s face and tits. Chelle was slapping at Bronwyn’s face and head. Each of the girls were grunting , hissing at each other.

Bronwyn backed off. She looked like she had had enough. "Yeah" I thought "Chelle was just too good for her. Now for some fun." Like Chelle moved in for the kill. She yanked Bronwyn’s hair jerking it around, pulling Bronwyn down almost to her knees. Before Bronwyn could recover Chelle had leapt on the hair girls back. She tried to do as Bronwyn had done to her earlier, force her to the floor. Bronwyn tossed and turned and tried desperately to throw Chelle off. Chelle rode her, holding Bronwyn’s hair in one hand and slapping the naked girl with the other.

Bronwyn tried a neat trick, like she surprised me. She dropped her head to the floor. Chelle was as surprised and slid off. Before she could get up on her feet Bronwyn had got up and slapped Chelle round the head as she was getting up. Chelle reached behind her and pulled Bronwyn’s hair.

Like Bronwyn totally amazed me. She twisted some of her hair into a kind of rope and wrapped it round Chelle’s neck even as Chelle was yanking on other strands of Chelle’s hair. Like I don’t think Chelle knew what was happening. Suddenly Bronwyn was choking Chelle. Like Bronwyn might be weak but she could fight. Both girls were wrapped in Bronwyn’s hair. Chelle gurgled. She slapped at Bronwyn’s arms. She spat and hissed. She yelled out to me "Help me Cassie please."

I smiled "Like you got into this fight, you get yourself out of it." Oh yes, revenge tasted sweet that night.
Chelle dug her nails into Bronwyn’s arms scraping scratching deep red welts. But Bronwyn again used her brains. The hair girl was way smarter then I thought she was. She just stepped back. Like her hair was so long it didn’t matter that she was almost out of Chelle’s reach. Her hair still wrapped around Chelle’s neck.
Bronwyn was red faced, panting from the exertion but she was winning and she knew it. Perhaps she needed a quick victory because in any battle she would lose. But this wasn’t a battle it was a one sided disaster for Chelle. I saw Chelle’s eyes bulge, her face turned red, her body shook, she tried again to claw and scratch but only got Bronwyn’s hands.

Like Bronwyn knew she had it won. She hauled even harder on her hair and screamed "Bitch die bitch die!"
I stepped forward. I so wanted the last thing Chelle would see before she went out to it was my face smiling at her. "Chelly you shouldn’t have fought her" I giggled. Chelle spluttered again then her hands slipped from Bronwyn’s, Chelle’s body went limp and she slumped forward.

Bronwyn dropped her ponytail as Chelle slumped. She shoved Chelle on her back as she collapsed. "Bitch" she said to her defeated enemy. She turned to me "shut the fuck up bitch!"

"Oh and why should I? I giggled. "You got poor Chelle well You aren’t as weak as you look."

"Well I guess." She unwrapped her hair throwing it behind her and kicked Chelle in the ribs.

Suddenly I had this idea, Chelle would be coming round in a minute or two, if I could take this hair bitch and like I knew I could cuz she was exhausted, all her effort had gone into beating Chelle, then I could show Chelle I wasn’t the whimp she always thought I was. The more l thought about it the more I liked the idea. Like if I trashed this bitch I would stamp my authority over Chelle. And Jenn would love it.

"You were just lucky with Chelle, youre a long haired loser. And you’re a bitch. Look at poor Chelle down there." I kicked her too and tittered "Poor Chelle"

She stood fiddling with her hair, like it must have taken her ages to sort it out, it was wet, it was like longer then she was tall. She looked nervous. Like that was how I wanted her to be.

"Well you are a bitch ? Like what did Jenn do to you? She fucked you good didn’t she? Made you all wet, didn’t she, made you oh so subbie didn’t she? Made you her bitch didn’t she?" I kept stepping closer and she kept stepping back. By this time I had one foot on either side of Chelle’s body. I glanced down as Chelle moaned and kicked her again. She groaned and I giggled before looking back at Bronwyn. "Well speak up girl!" I remembered Jenn saying that.

"Well yes she made me cum 7 times," she smiled . Like I knew she was remembering what Jenn had done to her. Like I knew she wanted Jenn to do it again. She tried to glare at me. Why what’s your point? Your not her! She laughed out loud but I knew she was nervous.

Like so was I, I was thinking what would happen if Jenn saw me doing all this. Like she would be pleased if I avenged Chelle, she’d spew if she knew I set Chelle up. I glanced around, she wasn’t in sight. I stepped forward: "She fucked you oh so good! So you’re just a slut! You’re not even her pet." Like I totally knew she wanted to be. "You’re just some slut Jenn had a bit of fun with in the bar. Whore!" Again I glanced over my shoulder to make sure Jenn wasn’t in ear shot or looking this way "And yet you beat poor Chelle? A girl as weak as you." I kicked Chelle again, she groaned. "Payback’s a bitch isn’t it Chelle." Chelle blinked. "Good" I muttered "she is coming round. Now to take this bitch."

Bronwyn blushed as I made fun of her. She stood almost aggressively her butt against the table at the edge of the booth She was still naked. I tried to laugh. "I wouldn’t if I were you. I beat Chelle". She prodded Chelle with her foot "She’s not so tough is she girl. How many times have you beaten her"
I gaped, like she had me there. I didn’t know what to say for a moment Like I couldn’t think of any smart replies.

And like Bronwyn knew it. She stepped towards me like she was confident for the first time since Jenn had come up to her. "Hey watch it ok I’m not all hair and weakness girlie." She glared at me.

"Yeah I can see that. You did her." I kicked Chelle again "Oh no you’re not all hair and weakness - but you’re a total bitch. Look at you naked, a slut, you not a pet, you’re just a slut who Jenn picked up played with and tossed away again like a bit of fluff." Like I was trying to reassure myself that that was all Bronwyn was to Jenn.

Bronwyn scowled and hissed and shoved me back a couple of paces. "Hey get lost ok, you attention grabbing nerd ok."

Chelle sat up and rubbed her eyes.

"Who are you insulting slut! Like all you are is a plaything. a whore. Like how many other dommes have played with you." I looked at Bronwyn like I was still wondering whether I could take this long haired woman. She stood her hands on her hips, her hair down her legs and resting on the floor. My confidence mounted. I was sure I would take her. Well, lost your tongue?"

"Well what slut back off or end up like her!" She kicked Chelle and flipped her tail of damp hair."Don’t mess with me girl or you’ll end like her "

I told myself I could beat this bitch, I told myself the hair girl was mine for the taking. "Youre a weak nothing .don’t push it." I stepped up to Bronwyn. "Who are you calling a bitch? Who is the bitch, hair girl? Who is the slut?" I shuddered, like I suddenly thought that Jenn was watching me. I just totally knew she would be fucking furious if she saw what I was doing.

"I’m calling you a bitch," Bronwyn sneered. "Bitch" she repeated loudly. She stared at me hard.

"Like you are one! A real slut. Like I saw. Like I know. Like Jenn made you cum 7 times Like you told me and like you’re not even hers. Just some cheap trashy slut! She picked you up, she used you, she left you!"

She shoved me back "Screw you bitch! Your nothing piss off now or else."

"Bitch! I don’t like trash hitting me. Like, tell me your sorry and maybe I’ll, like forgive you

Bronwyn shoved me back again. She smirked. "Fuck you whore! You are nothing too just like that bitch on the floor!"

Like I wasn’t going to take any of that shit , not with Chelle looking at me. I seized a fistful of that long hair and pulled Bronwyn towards me, slapping her face hard four times with my other hand "Don’t you say that to me. You’re the whore."

She howled, like I knew she instantly knew she was outmatched. She shuddered and then slapped at my face.

"Ouch bitch! Grr" Stepping back my head ringing, I jerked on her hair again pulling it as hard as I could.

Like I was so going to take this bitch. She staggered, she moaned then she punched hard at my gut. I squealed, I hadn’t expected that. I faltered and fell back a pace. She came after me punching at my tits and gut. Both hit. I squealed in pain. Like I tried to slap at her face but she stepped to the side. I jerked her hair, pulling her almost off balance and slapped her face again. This time I hit it.

Bronwyn punched me again. Even though I yanked her forward and jerked her so her punch missed where she was aiming, it still hurt me as it slammed into my shoulder. I looked at her, naked and sweaty, she looked so totally tired, her thin arms shook but she had more strength then I thought she had. I had to let go of her hair.

She attacked me again, clawing at my top and kicking my shins with her foot. Like I was so glad the bitch wasn’t wearing shoes. But even her bare foot hurt and I stumbled back The bitch giggled, she knew she had the upper hand She pulled at my top and ripped it slightly, buttons popped off it I struggled on one leg, hopping, grabbing at her hair to keep myself upright. She tried to move in on me, slapping at my face and head. Again she forced me back but she left herself open to a move that had worked for Chelle before. I reached across and slapped at Bronwyn’s ears She squealed . I followed my move up by grabbing aht her hair and jerking it around. The bitch kicked at my shins again. She knew that had worked for her before.

Again I was struggling and hopping on one foot. I tried to seize her hair to work her around but failed. She pushed me and I stumbled. Somehow she managed to get my arm and push it up behind my back. I squealed she hurt so much. She leapt on my back and tried to force me down. Again she was trying her tricks of the last fight but like I knew I had the answer. I shoved her against the booth wall .She howled. She tried to claw my back and tore my top. I slammed her into the wall again . She lost her grip and slid off me I stood for a second or two trying to catch my breath. But she was worse off . After all she had already fought Chelle- and Jenn had given her a thorough work out too. She was panting, gasping like I knew she was done for. All I had to do was finish her off Still limping from her kicks, I lunged at her, grabbing a fistful of her hair once more. She moaned, it must have hurt her bad. She slapped at my face then clawed at it. She wasn’t going to stop me now. I tugged her hair high. She squealed again. I pulled her towards em and thrust my knee into her tummy.

She gasped, she was winded. I pulled her hair again and forced her to her knees. She tried to hit at me, but her hits were weak, like she had lost and she knew it. I yanked her to her feet cuz I wanted to hurt her with her hair a lot. She couldn’t stand by herself now she had to hold onto me. I jerked her hair around "Bitch! I’m gonna tie your hair to the booth so everyone can see what a slut you are. Then I’m gonna spank your ass till its red." I looked over at Chelle, standing nearby "Bronwyn’s not so mouthy now is she sweetie." I giggled. Chelle’s face was so red, she was so totally angry.

I took a pace back, Bronwyn slumped to the floor. I seized her hair. "Jenn did this to you didn’t she? She tied you by the hair. Didnt she?"

Bronwyn squirmed and wriggled. But nothing was going to stop me now. I tied her hair up round the pillar of the booth. "Now bitch put your head on my knees or I’ll make you." Like she was too tired and weak to do anything else. I slapped her ass, three times "What are you girl?"

Chelle screamed at me "You can’t do that. Stop it at once."

"Oh yeah, like who’s gonna make me stop?" I glared at her. "You can’t can you? After all what happened to you when you and Bronwyn fought?" Like I knew I was baiting her , like I knew that I won cuz Bronwyn was too tired after beating Chelle.

I turned back to Bronwyn who was still wriggling on my lap, like she hadn’t even tried to get off it. Like she was a total subbie slut even worse than me. I ran my fingers up and down the inside of her thighs. She moaned and shook.

I smirked at Chelle, like I knew exactly how she felt- the way she made me feel, powerless. Just like Bronwyn was right then as I stroked her thighs. She moaned again. Like she was such a slut and like I felt so good, so strong so powerful. I knew Chelle wanted to slut Bronwyn out. I totally knew it. And I knew she was too wary after what had happened.

"Kneel Bronwyn, with your legs apart, show Chelle how needy you are, show her how wet you are show her what I have made you." With each ‘show’ I had slapped her ass and she had squealed. Like it was so totally good. Like what made it even better was seeing Chelle, she hated it, she wanted to be part of it. She didn’t know what to do.

"Hmm what is this I see?"
I shivered at the voice, it was Julia’s. like I knew she was one of Jenn’s special favourites. I looked up to see Bronwyn tremble in fear. "Oh Miss, oh Miss" she moaned.

"Hmm Bronwyn and what’s happening to you?" Julia giggled. "Let me guess, you’re being slutted. Again!" she giggled more. "But I am surprised Cassie’s doing it."

Like that made me mad, I might be weak, I might be a room slut like Jenn calls me but I had beaten Bronwyn and I was going to show Ms Julia that I wasn’t that weak, that I was totally better and more powerful then the hair girl. I kissed Bronwyn and cupped and squeezed her tits. She moaned.

"Well pet, how did you get like this" Julia asked.

"Oh Ms" she looked at Julia, flushed and looked away. " I got hammered by Jenn and then Jenn fucked me and made me cum and left me and then Chelle attacked me- for no reason and I beat her and then Cassie here beat me and now’ at that she moaned for I slid a finger inside her "Cassie’s hammering me" She moaned again "Oh Ms!" her eyes flicked up again to look at Julia but as soon as Julia looked at her Bronwyn looked away, like she couldn’t meet Julia’s gaze.

"And what do you think about all this Chelle, do you mind if I sit next to you sweetie" Julia did so.

"Cassie got me so mad, she led me on "Chelle started telling her woes.

Julia kissed her "Never mind that now, tell me later, I can see youre all upset have a nice cuddle with me now. Let’s see what Cassie does."

[peccavi]

Like Julia was encouraging me, oh boy that made me so hot. And Bronwyn kept looking at Julia, imploringly and she was all twitchy.. Like I began to think there had to be something between them. Like there was one way to find out. "So hair girl" I said jerking on the hair again "how do you know Julia?"

"She owns me, she hammers me oh fuck"" she wailed as I stuffed a second finger inside her.

I glanced up concerned that Julia might be angry. Like I didn’t want to be playing with her pet if she didn’t want me to. But Julia just smiled and kept talking to Chelle, I couldn’t hear what she was saying but she was making Chelle feel better, I knew it. She had her arm round Chelle and seemed to be comforting her. But something unnerved me. Like she kept looking at Bronwyn, I couldn’t tell what her glances meant. I couldn’t hear what she was saying to Chelle. I tried to keep working the hair girl and like I did well, I had her moaning and bucking, her head tossed around and her body shook. She moaned and sobbed and groaned.

I had almost got Bronwyn cumming when Chelle suddenly leapt up and rushed towards me. Like I was speechless. Chelle grabbed my shoulders and flung me away. She straddled me. She bounced on my belly and slapped my face. I tried to defend myself. I pushed Chelle hard in the belly and pushed her off me.
I heard Julia sing out. "You deserve more Chelle. You beat that bitch. She is trash, you are so much better then she is. And remember she will tell Jenn you lost to Bronwyn, and what will Jenn think of you then."

Chelle squealed as we both got to our knees. Now I knew what Julia had been saying. Like she had been egging Chelle on, she had been getting Chelle angry enough to attack me . Like it was so unfair. Chelle came at me hard, she smacked my face, she punched me in the gut.

And Julia shouted "Get her Chelle . You know she’d tell Jenn you lost and you know that would be the end of you with Jenn. Smash the bitch, show her who is the subbie slut!"

I tried to fight back I tore at Chelles tits.

Chelle smacked my hands away and shuffled forward on her knees. We grappled for a moment or two both of us trying to knock the other sideways to the floor. We spat at each other, we tore at each other’s hair. We were locked together for a while.

Then she changed her tactics, by shoving be backwards. She pushed me and I almost fell back to the floor but just stayed upright. I headbutted her . She fell back wards and for a moment I thought I had her. I lunged forward to try to straddle her but got her knee in my tummy. I spluttered for a moment. She kneed me again and I fell backwards.

We both rolled and got to our knees. Chelle came at me shoving hard. She slammed me and I fell backwards. I lay there trying to get my breath back. She rammed her knee into my belly . Like I was winded. She had beaten me.

"Didn’t take much to beat you, you weak slut" jeered Julia.

I shuddered.

"Roll the bitch over" Julia said and Chelle did so

"Cuff the bitch- grab her hands behind her back and cuff her" Julia sadi and again Chelle did so..

"Tan the bitch’s ass" Julia said and again Chelle did so slapping me five times on each ass cheek. Like I was so hot and subbie all over again. I looked up to see Bronwyn smirk at me.

"Take the bitch’s skirt off" Julia ordered- like that is what she was doing, she was telling Chelle what to do. Chelle might have been domming me but she was obeying Julia. And Chelle obeyed. And like Julia was using one of Jenn’s tricks, calling me a bitch every sentence, she made me think I was one.

"Play with the bitch, I want to hear the bitch moan " Julia ordered and Chelle started to stroke my thighs , her hand getting nearer and nearer to my wet panties. She began to rub my panties. I moaned, I couldn’t help it, like I was so needy and I just totatly had to get off.

Chelle slipped a finger inside my panties, I squealed and closed my eyes. Suddenly I felt Chelle being yanked away from me. "What the fuck" she squealed. I opened my eyes to see Chelle on her feet before Julia their hands locked together as they pushed each other.

"I didn’t say anything about fingering the whore" Julia hissed.

Julia pushed hard, Chelle gave way and then dropped her hands and clutched her tummy. Julia had kneed her . She had lost the opening round. As she straightened up Julia balled her fist and sent a roundhouse punch smashing into Chelle’s right boob. Chelle retreated copping another punch on the way. She backed up trading space for time. A confident Julia followed. But she was too confident, for she walked straight into a forearm jolt that sent her reeling back. Chelle attacked her fiercely scratching at her face, trying to seize her hair. Julia seemed to have no answer and gave back a few paces. But she returned to the fight with a hard left hand punch to Chelle’s side

Chelle gasped and tried to fling herself onto Julia, her arms windmilling. She scratched Julia’s face and tore into her shoulder. Julia groaned. Like I hadn’t expected to see Chelle put up such a fight. She was doing well. She stepped up her attack trying to rip into Julia’s long titian hair. Julia put a stop to that by punching Chelle on the chin. Chelle reeled and the two women traded punches for a few moments. Chelle kept edging back as Julia’s punches hit more often. Like I knew Chelle wasn’t used to punching, she tried to fight with hair pulls and by scratching but this was beyond her. She started to sweat badly, I could see her sticky top and how her hair was plastered to her face.

She tried to charge Julia, again windmilling her arms. This startled Julia who backed away and then fell, tripping over some table that was in the way. Julia seized Chelle and the two girls hit the floor almost together. Like they both seemed more then a bit stunned but recovered. Both rolled around seeking their foe. They each tried kneeing the other. Each found the other but while Chelle only got Julia’ leg Julia got the blonde’s tummy and Chelle groaned.

Chelle rolled away and got to her knees. Julia too got to her knees and shuffled after. Again the two girls locked hands. Again each tried to force the other down. Julia prevailed. Like I could see Chelle really putting effort in, like she wasn’t going down like most subbies would. Like I guessed that was cuz she had been so totally beaten by Bronwyn and she was crapping herself at what Jenn might say when she found out But even so Julia forced her down.

Chelle writhed and twisted out of Julia’s grasp she rolled about on the floor getting away from Julia. She got to her feet as Julia did and tried to charge the titian S/switch. Julia tried to ram her knee up in front of the lunging Chelle but misjudged her move and Chelle knocked her foe back against the wall of the booth. Julia had run out of room but showed that she was still Chelle’s match by throwing her arms round the blonde and wrestling her. The two women locked their arms round each other’s waists and pushed and shoved. Like Julia really made Chelle know Julia’s power, it wasn’t Julia was so much stronger or anything she just had more -well character.

Julia pushed Chelle on her back. The busty girl fell back with her head hanging off the step and Julia straddled Chelle's stomach. Julia bounced up and down on Chelle as Chelle kicked and twisted to throw Julia off her. Chelle had little leverage as Julia easily kept her dark haired foe under control. The blow that took the fight completely out of Chelle came when Julia clasped her hands together and then brought them crashing down onto Chelle's exposed stomach.

"Stand up Cassie" Julia commanded me. I obeyed quickly.

"You too Chelle" Julia looked at her. Chelle scrambled to her feet. "Both of you over against the pole, one on either side. Hurry or you’ll feel my boot."

Like there was nothing for us but to do as we were told. We knew Julia would just destroy us if we didn’t. She made us stand back to back one on either side of the pole then took the cuff off my left hand and cuffed one of Chelle’s. Then Julia found another cuff and cuffed our other hands together. Now we couldn’t move, like the pole held us where we were.

Julia untied Bronwyn’s hair. She slipped a choker collar and a leash out of her bag and onto Bronwyn’s neck.

Bronwyn moaned and sighed, like she was happy, like she knew this was where she belonged. Julia helped her to stand and kissed her. "You’ve been a silly girl."

"Yes Ms" Bronwyn simpered.

"Now pet walkies time"

"Yes ms" Bronwyn let Julia lead her over to where we were.

"Take their skirts and panties down. Leave them at their ankles." Julia commanded.

And Bronwyn obeyed. Then Julia jerked on the chain and the two walked off, Bronwyn still naked. The last we saw of them was the two leaving by the main entrance. "Oh shit like what will happen?"

[Kayla]

A nice one, Jenn!