"MMmpphh! NNnhh..mmmphh!"
Mama Silk lays on her side on the floor of the Royalty's room, battered and defeated, her hands tied tightly behind her back with a piece of red rope. Her ankles are also bound tightly together, also with red rope. A red leather collar glittering with small diamonds is fastened around the base of her neck. Her mouth is also gagged with a big, bright red ball-gag. Her luxurious, platinum blonde mane is a tousled mess, cascading over her succulent busty body. Her luscious, curvaceous figure is completely nude, safe for the silk thigh-high fishnet stockings that run up her long, toned and bound legs. Her scandalously skimpy leopard print mini tube dress was stripped from her body, along with her shiny leather black boots after the fight with Leslie, the Royal Mom, was finished. The lacy pink thong was also torn completely off during the fight, after Leslie managed to beat Tiffany down and place her into an excruciating wedgie! She tugged so hard on the thong it tore RIGHT off, becoming a new trophy for Royalty! Not long after that, Leslie went to work on Tiffy, trapping her in a tight, agonizing Camel Clutch, pulling back on the beaten Mama Silk until the Platinum Queen screamed out her submission! Now, the beaten Mama lays at the feet of Leslie and Gabby as they take pictures of me all trussed up on their phone to send to my precious Silk gals.. I shut my eyes and moan, all tied up, collared, and gagged. Her cheeks bright red, she's been beat, humiliated, captured, and now belongs to Royalty..
"MMmmmhhhh!"
I had a match with Leslie, the House Mom of Royalty and my new rival Mommy. And she thoroughly beat me today... She had my number, took me down and made me submit to her... after all that trash talk against her, she proved she was the better Mommy, and captured me. I'm now a Royal Pet for Royalty, and I belong to her, Gabby and Kara.. I'm so sorry my new beautiful succulent leader Bailey, my darling daughter Heidi, my precious Katie, my sweet co-Silk Mommy Stevie, and all the other gorgeous Silks.. be careful, my darling Silks! These gals mean business..
Don’t worry Tiffany, we will have the last laugh. Maybe it’s time Leslie faced someone her own size. I’m 5’9 
Stevie, I'm 5'2 and I put Tiff in her place.
Any time you want to step up, you're very welcome to try. Your 7 inch height advantage doesn't worry me. From what I can tell, most of it is mouth!
