My name is Mistress Sue, and my friend Daz spent a lot of money opening up a premiere dungeon. I was the Queen Mistress there for 5 years, and I made a lot of money. A year ago I left the dungeon and I went to Europe as the private Mistress of a very wealthy slave. I'm the real deal, a tough, strong, experienced Dominatrix. It's no act for me, no role play, this is me, this is how I am IRL, all the time.
It wasn't long after I left that Daz started writing and calling. He was very upset about Donna, the woman he had hired to run the dungeon. Donna may be very good at role play, she acts out all of her parts, but Daz hears rumor's that Mistress Donna is a prostitute, and Daz is very worried because sex is against the law. I mean this is an S&M dungeon. I spent 5 years making Daz' dungeon a landmark in the S&M world, and Donna has turned this dungeon into a joke, and Daz is worried he could go to jail for being a pimp.
Donna had started a wrestling night at the dungeon, every Friday night. The woman would wrestle, and Donna had made a name for herself for being the toughest woman at the dungeon. Daz had even heard that she invited the men that attended wrestling night to bring their wives and girlfriends, and that she was so tough that she never lost a fight. Daz had sat outside the dungeon on several occasions and he knows that Donna is ripping him off. She wasn't reporting all the business that they did, and she was pocketing quite a lot of money.
I spent the whole year torn because I did want to go back to the US, back to the dungeon, but my European slave has me living in a 5 star hotel, treating me like a queen. He's paying me ten times what I was earning at the dungeon, enough to retire and live comfortably for the rest of my life, but after a year, I heard enough about this pink haired whore ruining the reputation of the dungeon that I had worked so hard, for so long to establish. I quit my job in Europe and I came back to the US. I arrived at the airport and Daz picked me up. It is late Thursday night and I told Daz that we would go to the dungeon the next night and settle this once and for all.
Part 2
Daz and I arrive at the dungeon at about 9 pm on Friday night. The two people at the front door didn't even know who Daz is, and as Daz was about to tell them that he was the owner of the dungeon, I took the $20 out of my pocketbook and told Daz that it was my treat. I didn't want anyone to know who we are or why we're here.
There's a large crowd there. Two woman are wrestling in a make shift ring, with another woman playing ref. Ref woman has a microphone and was announcing the holds that the two women were using on each other. There are several women wrestlers sitting on one side of the make shift ring, and they are dressed in various outfits, from bikini's to dresses. I walk up to the women wrestlers and I ask one of them where Donna is, and one woman tells me that she's in one of the back rooms giving some guy a blow job.
Just then I see Donna and a man walking out of the back and into the dungeon. I'm wearing my black and silver mini dress, with my knee high boots and sexy stockings, and Donna is wearing a pink micro mini dress, and pink 5” skyscraper high heels. I'm infuriated, I can't believe what this whore, this fuckin pink haired prostitute has done to the dungeon that I spent 5 years building. I can't believe this bitch is putting Daz in a position where he could go to jail for something he knows nothing about.
Donna walks right over to all the wrestler women. I walk right over to Donna and I wrap my right hand through the back of her pink hair, and I drag her forward. Donna cry's out, “OOOOWWWW, let go of me,” as I use my left hand to lift up the rope and I shove Donna into the makeshift ring. Donna spins around to face me screaming, “what do you think you're doing you fuckin cow.” I take the open palm of my right hand, and I smack Donna hard, “bang,” right across her face. So hard that Donna is spun sideways from the full force of my hard smack, and she almost falls over. Donna is taken off guard and she puts her hand to the bright red welt mark on her face. Now the crowd is all on their feet and they're cheering. Donna screams, “How fuckin dare you hit me. Who do you think you are.” I go right after Donna, and I grab her pink dress with both of my hands, and I push her back until “boom,” her body hits the brick wall hard, and bang,” her head does too. I'm holding this pink haired whore up against the wall so that her feet are practically dangling in mid air, and I start screaming right in her face. “You stupid little bitch, I'm,” but before I can finish the sentence, Donna starts kicking and flailing her fists wildly. She kicks me hard, right on my shin, and she punches my face, right fist, “bam,” left eye, left fist, “bam,” right into my nose, left fist, “bang,” right in my nose again. Blood starts rolling from my nose as I let go of Donna, and I back away from her, leaning over and rubbing the pain from my shin. The crowd is screaming as I stand up straight again. Donna lunges forward and she leaps right onto me, wrapping her legs around my waist, and she grabs my hair and she starts wrenching my head back and forth and back and forth.
I lose my temper and I'm much bigger and stronger than Donna. I reach up and I grab her by her pink hair and I run forward until “bang,” I smash her back right into the brick wall again. I have my hands laced through her hair and I start “bang, bang, bang, bang,” hammering Donna's head against the wall. I'm cracking her fuckin skull over and over again against the brick wall until Donna is seeing stars, fuckin stars. Donna is already knocked silly, but I'm still really pissed off, and I'm not finished with her yet. I grab her skimpy pink dress and I rip it right off of her body. I grab her bra with my right hand and I use my left hand to shove her back against the wall, and when I let go of Donna's pink bra, her bra slides down and is hanging over her stomach. I grab Donna's hair with my right hand, and Donna would have slid down the wall if I wasn't holding her up by her pink fuckin hair. I ball up my fist hard and tight and I plow it full force, “boom,” right into the rounded bowl of Donna's stomach. My fist sinks deep into Donna's flabby gut, and “OOOFFF,” I knock the air right out of her. Donna puts her hands to her aching belly and she starts to bend over in pain. I use my right hand to yank her standing back up straight, and Donna moans, “EEEWWWW,” as she feebly reaches up to try and pull my hand out of her hair, but as she does, I send my left fist plowing full force, “boom,” right into her flabby weak stomach again. I”m holding her up by her hair and I start “boom,” boom, boom,” pounding my fist into Donna's stomach over and over again. The I let go of Donna's hair, and Donna's knees just buckle under her, and Donna falls right over onto her hands and knees on the floor. The crowd is cheering and cheering.
Donna rolls up into a ball on the floor and she's coughing and trying to regain her breath. I walk over to the equipment locker and I open it up. Then I pull out a huge strap on dildo, and I strap it onto myself. The crowd has gone silent. It's so silent you can hear a pin drop.” I walk over in front of her, and I grab her by her pink hair with both of my hands and I yank her head up screaming, “You fuckin whore, you prostitute, you love cock so much. Now you're going to suck my cock. I push the cock right up against her lips, and tears start to overflow out of Donna's eyes, and feebly she tries to pull away. I yank harder at her hair, and then I let go of her hair with my left hand. I ball my fist up hard and tight and I send it plowing “bang,” right into her nose, making her nose bleed, I'm so pissed off I really wanna teach this whore a fuckin lesson. I scream, “Are you ready to suck my cock bitch, or do I really have to bash your face in.” Donna is crying like a baby, and she cry's out, “stop, please stop.” I take my balled up fist and I start “bang, bang, bang, bang,” hammering her nose over and over again screaming, “You're going to do what I tell you to do bitch. You think you're such a tough Mistress.” Donna cry's out, “I'm not so tough.” I laugh viciously and I scream, “that's right bitch, you're not tough at all, and now are you ready to suck my cock, or do I really have to bash your face in.”
You can see all of Donna's confidenence, dominance suddenly drain right out of her, and she reaches up and she wraps her hands around the big, strap on, and she shoves it right into her mouth. Donna starts sucking my cock. She's sucking my cock with a passion, sucking it like she sucks all the Johns cocks. I let go of her hair and she falls right back over into a ball on the floor crying like a baby. I walk around right behind her and I grab her hair again. I pull her up and I guide that big cock right up to her anus. Then I plow that big cock right up into Donna's ass hole. I start laughing viciously as Donna gets this totally horrified look on her face and she let's out a bloodcurdling scream, “AAAAAAHHHHHH,” as she starts leaping, jumping, twisting, trying to dance off of that big cock, screaming “GET IT OUT, PLEASE GET IT OUT,” but I”m really getting off on this and I start plowing the dildo over and over again up her ass hole. I'm fucking this pink haired bitch up her ass, and I start taking her out. I scream, “Now you're going to tell everyone that you're a cock sucking prostitute and you deserve to be on a street corner.” I march this stupid bitch one by one in front of each person, and I'm forcing Donna to cry out, “I'm a prostitute, I'm a cock sucking prostitute and I deserve to be on a street corner.” Then I line up all the men spectators and I'm laughing as I start jerking the first man off. Watching the fight has gotten every man in the dungeon really excited, and it didn't take very long at all before the man was squirting his hot cum all over Donna's pink hair and her face, and onto her exposed tits. I masturbate one man after another, making them shoot their hot cum all over Donna. Then when I finish, Donna is covered in cum, and the cum is rolling from her hair onto her face, and from her face, down her chin and onto her tits, and from her tits onto her stomach. Then I make the prostitute crawl out of the dungeon on her hand and knee's, covered in cum and totally naked.
Beating up this sexy, pink haired prostitute has made Daz really turned on. I am turned on not only by the fight, but I can see Daz' big, hard cock right through his tight jeans. I took Daz home and we fucked again and again fantasizing about my fight with Donna.
