[peccavi]

Chapter 1- Cassie Set Up

Like I'd gone to this strip club, it was an amateur night. Jade had told me that my act was hot, that I was sure to pick up some prizes and maybe some hot guys. Like she had been at me for a whole week, telling me I should go, how good I was, how great the prizes were, how she was sure I would do well.

Like she conned me, when I got there I was treated like trash. The women were all experienced, like I was sure they all been doing this for ages. Like none of them were amateurs. They told me my act wasn’t any good, it wasn’t sexy enough and the guys hooted me off the stage. Two girls in particular Shana and Lei mocked me, they told me I was pathetic, that I was just a dumb blonde who wanted to flash her tits at guys. Like I wanted to cry, I wanted to curl up and have Jenn stroke my hair but most of all I wanted to get Jade back.

She had only been around a few weeks, like Jenn had met her in the Chatro bar where she sometimes took me. Jenn never let me go there alone like she said she was looking out for me, that I’d just be eaten alive if I went there without her. Like she was right too.

The moment I saw Jade I knew she was trouble. Like she just latched onto Jenn and wouldn’t let her out of her sights. She was so demanding, it was "Jenn can you help me with this?" and "Jenn can we go to the club?" Like she was trying to freeze Chelle and me out altogether. And it hadn’t worked, oh no, like she was so obvious. Jenn saw right through it. Jenn talked to us. She took us out. She was nice to us. She took us home, we had quiet times together.

Like there was  one night she and I were curled up on her sofa playing checkers together, and Chelle and Jenn’s guy Will were sitting on the floor playing checkers too. Like it was a quiet, friendly thing to do. Something families might do. Then Jade came bursting in. Will let her in and when she saw us sitting her face dropped. Like she was so angry, so hurt looking. She just stood there trying to think of something to say. I had to bite my hand hard to stop laughing. That is till Jenn gave me one of her angry looks. That made me quieten down fast. Jenn told me to make a cup of coffee. I got up, Jenn patted my butt. Jade mumbled something while I was out of the room and left before I came back in again. Like I knew she wanted to be where Chelle and I had been- accepted, wanted, not just room sluts but real subbies with a caring Mistress.
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And like conning me about the strip club night was her payback. And Chelle told me Jade had tried to set her up too –something to do with her work and some guy. Like Chelle didn’t tell me the full story, like she never trusted me enough.

Like a week or two later after the disaster at that strip club Jade came up to me at Chatro, Jenn was away seeing someone at the other end of the bar. Jade said "Hope you liked the amateur session? Pity you didn’t win anything?"
Like I just turned red, there was nothing I could say.

"Yup. Shana was right. You’re just a dumb blonde who likes flashing her tits. I don’t know what Jenn sees in you."
I glared at her, like what could I say apart from who was Shana, and that would just make me seem even dumber.
The next moment Jade snapped "Don’t glare at me loser!"

"Why not you started this?" Like I wasn’t glaring anyway, I just wanted her away. She was so totally in my face.

"Yeah and I'll end it, don't glare at me or I'll tan your butt. You're trash. You can't even strip good enough to entertain."

"You set me up."

"Oh so the penny dropped did it. Took you long enough. You're not just trash you're stupid." She stepped so close to me like her tits almost pressed against mine. "You’re just a bit of fluff, and like all fluff useless, I should dust you away. Jenn doesn’t need fluff. She keeps her apartment clean."

"I help her clean it." Like I did –sometimes.

"Cleaning is about all you’re good for."

Like I had had enough, "Stop it" And yeah like I know it sounded weak, but what else could I say?

"You’re too mouthy." She stepped forward; she was so in my face. I backed up. "Coward!" she hissed. She slapped my face. Like I gasped. I slapped her back, both hands reaching for her face. "Bitch" she hissed as my slaps hit. I kept slapping her, for a moment she was backing off. I reached for her hair, tugged it and slapped her boob. She squealed.

"Ohh" I groaned, almost dropping to my knees. She had punched me on the chin. My head snapped back. I staggered.

Jade smirked.

"Arrg" I groaned again, Jade had punched my stomach.  I backed away. I tried to slap her again. I succeeded, pancaking her left breast. I slapped again, hitting her face hard. I stepped up to her, slapping her breasts her face.

 I scratched her face, tore her top, I was winning! I tore her blouse breaking a bra strap and yanking the cup, exposing a fully erect nipple. I reached for it, twisted, and suddenly let go staggering back gasping, my mouth opening and closing fish like.

Jade had punched me hard in the tummy. Again. She kept it up, punching my tummy, my sides, my face, I was panting, gasping, she was all over me She grabbed my top as I tried to get away. I heard it tear and saw it was ripped in two. Jade held half in her hand, the rest hung from my shoulder. I tried to kick her. It hit but not hard enough to stop her. She grabbed my bra, the strap broke. She sneered "Got ya bitch the way you got me!"

I slapped her hard round the ears. That stopped her for a moment. Enough for me to attack again, slapping at her face and breasts, forehand and backhands. Jade stepped back a few paces. Like this was the way it ought to be. "Like where do you think you’re going Jade?" I chortled. I grabbed her am pulling her toward me. She stumbled and I jumped on her back. Like I wanted to push her down on the floor.

She stayed upright. I rode her slapping at her with one hand while I kept hold with the other and with my legs wrapped round her waist. She staggered into at table. She turned round somehow and slammed my butt into the table. It hurt, I yelped, she turned again and slammed my back into a pillar. I squealed. She slammed me again. I let go. I fell off, just managing to keep from falling. She swung her elbow it caught me in the tummy. I gasped and she punched me hard in the tit.

I gasped and tried to recover, stepping back fast. She was onto me with another punch. I slapped her face hard. It didn’t stop her. I slapped her again. And I slapped her tit. She hissed at that. I repeated the slap at her tit. It worked, she gasped and retreated slightly. I was back in the fight. I hit her face. I tried to grab her tit and claw it. I half succeeded – like I scratching it hard, drawing droplets of blood.

I groaned and staggered back. Jade had punched me in the tummy. Yet again. I staggered again as she planted her knee just about where her fist had hit. I almost doubled over. Her fist caught me and flung me upright again.
Another punch and I was down on my knees. Like she was just destroying me. Suddenly she had me in a headlock; she had turned me round and grabbed me from the rear. Like she was so fast. "Stop it you’re choking me. Please" I begged. She just tightened the grip. Like I had to do something, I clawed her tit, ripping the soft flesh. I twisted my nails deeper in her breast.

Jade squealed and let go of the headlock. I grabbed her round the waist squeezing her. She squealed as I tried to bear hug her. I slowly got to my feet dragging Jade up. She shot her fist into my tummy. I spluttered and let go. As I did so she thrust up, twisted me round and elbowed me in the ribs. Another quick move and she had her headlock back. This time she put her knee in my back and arched me. Like my tits were exposed. I knew they were poking right up at the ceiling. "Stop it, you’re choking me"

"You should know better than to fight me." Her free hand flicked a nipple.

"Stop it" I squealed.

"Why? You like it." She squeezed my tit.

I squealed again. She slammed me against a pillar. Like I was almost sick. She pulled me down onto a table. She held my head down with one hand planted on it, with her other hand she slapped my tits, "stop it please stop" I begged. She didn't she slapped them again and again. I felt the nips hardening." Stop you’re killing my boobs.
She flicked them instead. I sighed. Like there was nothing I could do, I was winded and hurt. I gasped as she flicked them again. "Such a hot little slut aren't you?"

Jade stroked my left breast, rolling the nipple between thumb and forefinger. I gasped, I squealed as she bent forward and sucked on my right nipple. She bit it hard. "No, no please no more," like I was so helpless and totally needy.

"And such a worthless one too!" Jade sneered. She seized my hand. "You're even hotter than I am, I know your little snatch is just oozing.. Go on relieve yourself." She led my hand down to my skirt.

I moaned, I just had to do what she told me. I started rubbing myself. And till then I had thought Jade was just another subbie vying for Jenn’s attention. But no, like she was a switch. And like she was totally Domme right then.

"Now what is going on?" Jenn's voice demanded.

I gasped, I thought Jenn had caught me out –again - but her next words soothed my fears. "And what, pray tell, do you think you are doing, Jade West? " She had that quiet steely voice she only used when she was totally furious.

"Cassie was bratty, she was rude and so misbehaving that I had to do something Jenn."

"Don't believe her Ms Jenn, she set me up; she teased and provoked me till I couldn’t take it any more. She’s been picking on me for ages. She set me up with that strip club Ms, the one I told you about."

"Humph" Jenn snorted. She stepped close to Jade, and like Jade totally flinched, she shivered.

"She just hates me cuz I’m yours. She wants to be Ms, she picked on Chelle too. Ever since she saw us at your house with Will she’s been looking for ways to get to us. Like she just kept niggling me."

"Humph. Sounds about right. So why did you mess with Cassie?

This was so good like I knew Jade was about to get it.

"It wasn’t like that at all." It was some new girl; I’d never seen her before. She was about my height- perhaps an inch shorter and slender, like there was no muscle or fat on her. I guess she might have been 5'3" and weighed 115 lbs. Her boobs weren’t nearly as good as mine –probably about the same as Jenn’s at 36c and like Jenn she had short brown hair and brown eyes. She was young, not much more than a kid, like she might have been 20. Like I’d never seen her before. Like I was speechless as she went on "Cassie and Jade were just chatting. Cassie was really rude for no reason- just uppity and bratty. Jade just had to respond. Everyone would have laughed at her if she had let Cassie taunt her."

"Who are you?" Jenn turned to the new girl. Like her voice had lost that sharp edge. Like she wasn’t mad anymore. Like you could almost hear her mind change gears.

"Nikkie."

"Well what did you see, Nikkie?" Jenn looked closely at Nikkie. Like it was as if she was sizing her up. I thought she must not have seen her before either.

"It was like I said. Cassie was bratty. Jade had to deal with her."

"Don’t believe her Jenn, she’s lying," I pleaded.

"And why would she, Cassie? Sounds to me as if you are about to get what you deserve." Jenn turned, she kissed Jade. "I’m sorry I doubted you sweetie." Like I’m so sure Jade simpered at that.

Jade pushed my head down again onto the table. Like I knew what she was going to do

"No, please don’t spank me, please." Her hand held my head, her other hand swiftly pulled my skirt up.

One equally swift, dexterous tug and my panties were at my knees. I squirmed, trying to get away. It was useless, like Jade was so much more powerful than I was. All over again, I had that cold thrill, the one which seems to stretch from my heart to my thighs: fear, excitement, knowing I am at some tough bitch’s mercy, a thrill of defeat. Like I know what’s coming, I squirm and then it happens. The first slap. And so it was with Jade. My ass burned, I was instantly horny, instantly excited. I moaned. I tried not to but I couldn’t help it. Like my body just took over like it always does. The slaps rained down, I squirmed, I moaned, I was wet. Fear, humiliation, pain, arousal mixed in my mind. After the first half dozen I was arching my back waiting for the next slap.

Like Jade rubbed it in "Look Nikkie, she’s such a slut, she’s getting off so much on this."

And like it was true, I was. But the little bitch Nikkie had to go and lift my face and make me look at her. "What a slut you are, what a weak bitch." She looked at Jade. "Ms, can I take her walkies round the room, please?"
Like I was so dumb, I should have known. This Nikkie belonged to Jade. Jade had set me up. Again. I looked up to Jenn, like I wanted her to rescue me. Like she owned me.

And Ms Jenn just smiled, that horrid, cold smile that made my blood freeze. Like she approved of what Jade was doing.

"Strip her first pet, why would Cassie want to hide the only assets she has?" Jade giggled.

"No oh no please don’t. "I begged "Ouch" Nikkie had slapped my face hard.

"You heard Ms Jade, take your top off."

"But, ooof" I doubled up, Nikkie had punched me in my tummy. "Yes, ok." I surrendered. Like I couldn’t take any more, not after Jade had done for me. I slipped off my ruined t shirt and skirt and my panties. Like all  I had on were my shoes.
 
"Walkies bitch" Nikkie insisted. She marched me round the room. Jade just stood there smirking. She knew she didn’t have to do anything, her bitch was doing it all for her. Like I was so humiliated, like I knew I had a chance with Nikkie if it was her against me. But not with Jade there, not after what she had done to me. I had no chance that night. I just had to do what I was told.

And Nikkie made the most of it, parading me around in front of everyone. She made me stand in front of Jenn. Like I shuffled my feet. I guess Jenn knew I was so horny, so hot. "Look at me Cassie."

I gulped I couldn’t, I just couldn’t look at Jenn. She cupped my chin; she made me look at her. Her eyes flashed, like she knew what I was feeling. She kept staring. She didn’t say a word. Like she didn’t have to, my knees were rubber. I just had to kneel to her. And then she spoke, quietly but words dripping with anger and contempt "Give me a reason why I shouldn’t hand you over to Jade."

"Like Ms Jenn, I’m yours."

"Like" she mimicked me "that means I can do what I like. And what I like is to give you to Jade you worthless trash."

"But, arrgh" my protest was cut short as Jenn turned round. She walked away. I was so humiliated, so angry, so weak and so – oh so – turned on. And Jenn knew it.


"Get up bitch, you heard your former owner, you’re mine. Jenn gave you to me.” Jade slapped me.
  
Like there was nothing I could do, Jade just took over. She hauled me by the hair into the middle of the room, bent me over a chair, tied my hands to the chair legs and took me with her strappie. I never even saw the tool. I just felt it opening me up and then the repeated thrusts as she pounded my snatch and speared the tool inside me. It hurt, it hurt like hell but I wanted it. Like I wanted it so much. I came and came and came till I was totally exhausted.

A while ago a few people asked me to write more about the purely fictional Cassie. More recently Jade and Nikkie requested me to write a story featuring them. I've combined the two in this story. My thanks to Jade and Nikkie for their encouragement and suggestions and as ever to my wonderful editor Judy. Watch for the next chapters.

[Turtle]

A great story... LOVE YOUR WORK!!!!!!!

[blonde justice]

Wow!  Great, hot and brutal.  Can't wait to read more of your stuff!

Courtney

[peccavi]

"It’s been three weeks since Jade took you in Chatro. All you’ve done since is sulk. You should be ashamed of yourself. Get a life girl!"

"Like it’s easy for you to say Chelle" I didn’t need this.

"You should get out. You should hit the clubs again. You need to show people you aren’t afraid. You need to!"

I broke in, "Like I don’t want to go there, I don’t need this shit! Like I need to pack these shelves. It’s easy for you, with your office job. Like some of us have to work hard for a living."

"That’s something else. You need to improve yourself. Go to college. Get some qualification. You don’t want to be in a dead end job all your life. Do you want to end up like your mom?"

"Leave her out of it, I’m not like her, I don’t even live with her, like I’m independent. I don’t still have to go home to Mommy and Daddy and tell them all I do."

"At least I know who my father is!” I started to cry. “ No Cassie, I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have said that."

Like it was so unfair. "Like it’s not my fault."

She cut me off, "No that may not be your fault." She hugged me, she held me and kissed me till I felt a bit better. Then Chelle went on. "What is your fault is that you are moping around. What would Jenn say? You know she wouldn’t like it. She expects us to be active, doing things. You gotta get out."

Like I knew it was true, but I was totally lost why she was telling me this. Like we weren’t friends. "Like what do you think I should do?"

"Go out to a bar tonight, say the Redondo. I know you like it there. Good bands, good food."

Like she could have added hot guys but being the nice Catholic girl she had been –before Jenn got to her- she didn’t. But I was still totally wondering why she was so hot to get me to go. "Yeah I might but right now I gotta stack these shelves." Like I wanted to think a bit and didn’t want Chelle in my hair.

Anyway I went to the Redondo bar, and like Chelle was right, it was good to be out again. I danced with some nice boys, -some I knew, some I didn’t, but it was all good. Like I remembered what Chelle had told me-not to drink too much, not to get into arguments, just be quiet and have a good time. Like I had to admit, sometimes Chelle did know what she was talking about. If she hadn’t been so after Ms Jenn and if she hadn’t been so uppity-with her Catholic school background, we could have been friends.

I’d been there an hour or so, I’d had a few dances with some different guys before hooking up with Matt. I’d known him for ages. He bought me a meal, we danced, we were making out during a slow romantic bracket. We were just going to sit down and chat over another drink when I saw Nikkie. Like I knew then why Chelle had wanted me to go to the Redondo, she knew Nikkie would be there too.

"Matt let’s just go back to the table, we can just chat, like I don’t need a drink now. Let’s skip the bar." Like I didn’t want the night spoiled. I didn’t want Nikkie picking on me.

"Don’t know about you but I need another beer, dancing with you made me thirsty. Come on hun." He held my hand.

I tugged away. "I’ll go back to the table and wait for you. Like there is such a crush at the bar." He looked hurt, like I knew he just loved having me around. Most guys did. And he could show me off to his friends.  Again. He’d already done that a few times. But like I just didn’t want Nikkie to see me and start something.

But like she did. Almost as soon as I was sitting at the table she loomed up at me. "Slut, you tried to hide from me." Nikkie’s voice stung.

"Just go away, please, I don’t want any trouble. Please leave us alone." I begged.

"I can talk to whom I like. Are you scared bitch? You should be too," Nikkie sneered. She stuck her face right into mine-like she was no more than four inches from me. "Don’t mess with me slut." She reached down into my blouse and twisted my nipple hard. I bit my tongue to stop squealing. "Don’t mess with me" she repeated. She stalked off.

I watched her. Like my mouth dropped when I saw her slip her arm through Matt’s and kiss him as he stood waiting to get a drink. I wanted to scream when I saw him slide his hand round her waist and squeeze her. Like they were just groping each other. Matt got the drinks on a tray and came back. But he came back with Nikkie.

"Hey I didn’t know you two knew each other." Matt said.

"We didn’t till a few weeks ago." Nikkie said sitting next to Matt. He and I had been sitting across the table from each other. She slid her hand under the table, like I was sure she was stroking his thigh. "Cassie was having some issues when I saw her."

"Oh?" Matt looked at her.

"Nothing important, nothing you’d want to know about" I broke in hurriedly. Like I didn’t want him to know what had gone on in Chatro.

But of course Nikkie had to be totally bitchy and tell him the whole story. She ended saying ‘So there Cassie was, kneeling, totally slutted out." She turned to me and smirked. "You weak bitch, that’s where you belong."

Like I was totally humiliated. "Just shut it Nikkie."

"Make me!" she glared at me. She leaned over and slapped my face hard. "That will teach you not to be so mouthy," she hissed.

Like I wasn’t taking any more of her shit. I slapped her face back with both hands, one on each cheek. "Oh!" Nikkie hissed again "you want to fight do you, you’ll end up just where you were the last time."

"Nuh, like you don’t have Jade with you this time." I slapped her face again hard. Nikkie reached across the table. Before she could hit me, I jerked her arm, pulling her onto the table. Her forearm hit the glasses, knocking them to the floor; they shattered. Before she could recover I had my right hand on the small of her back pinning her to the table. I slapped her face with my left repeatedly.
"Cool it Cassie" Matt said. "Stop it, don’t belt her up"

"She had it coming to her; like didn’t you hear what she said she did to me." I replied. But in that moment Nikkie had squirmed out from under my grasp. We both got to our feet. She tore at my dress, trying to rip it apart. I grabbed at her top, yanking it half off her. She slapped at my tits. I pulled back, still holding her top, it came off her. I lost my balance, staggering back, hitting a table. Nikkie was onto me hard, her nails like claws once more ripping at my dress. I heard a snap.

I slapped at her boobs now only covered by a lacy bra. She squealed. Like I was onto something here now, her boobs were easy to get, vulnerable. Her squeals told me they were sensitive to pain. I slapped them hard.

"Girls stop it" Matt protested.

"Hush bud, if those hellcats want to fight let them" some other guy answered him.

I slapped hard again. Nikkie squealed.

Neither of us were really dressed for a fight- I had a low cut sundress that showed my tits off, heels and not much else, Nikkie had an equally low cut top, a skirt and even higher heels. But like she was so short, if she didn’t have heels she’d have been the same height as a cockroach.. That would totally suit her- she could talk to her friends without having to bend down.

I kept slapping at Nikkies boobs and she kept squealing. It was totally cool to have her suffering. "Hey stop you’re killing my boobs" she whined as she backed off. I slapped harder than ever. She grabbed a wine glass off a table and threw its contents into my face. I put my hands up and wiped my eyes. She grabbed at my hair and bent me completely over. Like I was looking at the floor and then at her knee. She was trying to swing it into my face. I lurched forward ramming my head into the pit of the bitch’s stomach. Nikkie groaned and fell back, grabbing at a table for support.

I glanced down, the shoulder straps on my dress had broken- like that must have been the snap I had heard earlier. Now my dress was down at my waist. Like her’s my boobs were displayed, but like I didn’t mind that, mine were bigger and better than hers and hers were all red and sore. And like I was going to make them sorer! I rushed at her slapping and scratching at her boy magnets. She squealed again. She took a swing at my face. I ducked under it and clawed at her tits yet again.

She kicked at my shins. It hurt. I squealed and retreated. She came at me swinging her fists. She slapped my face, she punched it. "Stop, stop" I squealed. She didn’t. I stepped back until I was against a table- like I couldn’t retreat further. I slapped back and for a moment the two of us stood slapping at each other’s faces and tits. This wasn’t getting me far.

I clawed at her skirt, I heard a rip. Nikkie squealed and broke away. She tried to hold her skirt up with one hand. A couple of guys spun her round and nudged her back toward me. I smiled at them. One of them smiled back. “She looks better without a skirt.”

 Like now I really had Nikkie, she would either have to fight with one hand or let her skirt go. If she let her skirt go she wouldn’t be able to move well with it caught round her ankles. I slapped hard at her face and boobs. She tried to fend me off. She didn’t succeed. I scored slap after slap, punch after punch. She was squealing, begging me to stop.

She tried again to fend me off. I grabbed her arm and twisted it up behind her back. She squealed even more as I bent her double. I walked her as she was-still bent over- to a table. Her head and body was just high enough to slide over the top. Still holding her arm I grabbed her had. I slammed it into the table. Nikkie squealed ‘stop, stop please" I giggled and slammed her head in again.
"Stop, stop please, I’ll do anything please stop." Like it was so good to hear her begging.

"Tie her hands behind her back" It was Chelle.

"Where did you come from? Why didn’t you help me? You set me up."

"Do you always have to be stupid Cassie," Chelle said. "Be a good girl and do as I say. Tie her hands up."

Like I could see what she wanted. And I wanted it too. "But what with?"

"Take the bitch’s panties off and use them."

"No, no," Nikkie squirmed and begged.

"Slap her ass," Chelle encouraged me. Like I would never have had the guts to do so my own. But with Chelle standing there I felt much bolder.

"Don’t you dare" hissed Nikkie. “You might have beaten me but I gave Matt a hand job under the table. You’re so dumb.”

"You’re in no position to say that," Chelle reminded her. "Cassie got you good. Cassie, slap her hard for being so mouthy." I did so. Several times.  Chelle was like, "Oh ho, look at her squirm. Now Cassie the panties. Say Nikkie if they aren’t wet I will make Cassie let you go. But they are wet aren’t they Nikkie?" She grabbed Nikkie’s head pulling it up "Look at me Nikkie and answer me."

Nikkie murmured.

"Louder Nikkie so Cassie can hear, so the bystanders can hear."

"Yes, they are wet."

And some of the guys were like "Wow, look at this, what a bitch the little girl is." And like, "She would be a hot fuck." And like “She’s got a cute butt and nice tits.”

And then Matt was smiling and he was like “You took her apart Cassie, well done”. I just glowed. I blew him a kiss. Like it wasn’t his fault Nikkie gave him a hand job, what else could he do, go away?

I tied Nikkie’s hands together behind her back. She just lay there whimpering. Like I knew what she was going through. The same feelings I always go through. The pain, the fear, the excitement. "Spank her Cassie. Make her count. Do it properly alternate spanks on each buttock." Nikkie squirmed as soon as she heard Chelle tell me what to do, like I didn’t even have to start slapping. She squirmed and moaned and squealed when I started.

"Count bitch" I said, boldly. Like I’d never done this before. And Nikkie just did as I told her. I had to stop when I got to thirty like my hand hurt so much.
"Chelle, I forgot, we should get this slut to tell Ms Jenn what happened."

"You mean when Jade trashed you?"

"Yes."

"Great idea," she got her cell out. "Now Nikkie you tell Ms Jenn the truth about that night."

And Nikkie did. The whole story, about how Jade tormented me, about how she set me up for the fight.

"Glad you are being honest now pet," Jenn said when Nikkie finished. "What have Chelle and Cassie done to you?"

"Tied me up and spanked me Ms."

"That’s not enough to punish you for lying is it?"

"No Ms," Nikkie answered, Jenn had her eating out of her hand and she wasn’t even here. She is like, so amazing.. Like Nikkie was totally under Ms Jenn’s control. She was squirming, bucking, rubbing her legs together. If Jenn had been there, Nikkie would have been kneeling in front of her. Like she would have probably humped Jenn’s boot.

"Cassie, strip the slut like she stripped you and make her walk round the room. I want Chelle to film it on her cam and send the vid to me. Do it." The phone went dead. Like that was how Jenn was, she told us to do something, she knew we would. And we did. Chelle filmed me as I paraded Nikkie around slapping her ass every few paces. And Nikkie was so hot, she whimpered, she sighed.  If it had been Chatro she would have begged every Domme to fuck her –and probably blown every guy there too. But Redondo was vanilla. So she just walked around. She got fondled, she got groped, she got mauled.

And every time someone touched her she moaned. I know she was so hot, so horny. Chelle was like "It’s even better revenge to keep her like this than to slut her. She will be back for more." She giggled.

Matt was standing watching with some other guys. I marched Nikkie up to him "She was telling you what a slut I was, like who do you think the slut is now?" I kissed him.  Like I wanted him to see how weak Nikkie was, like she had given him a hand job, I wanted him to come away with me, knowing I was better than Nikkie.

"Well you’re a hottie yourself Cassie" He gave my boobs a squeeze.

"Yeah I’m a hottie but I am not a slut. I beat the slut didn’t I, look at her," I kissed him again. This time there was some tongue in it.

Nikkie whimpered. Like she totally wanted Matt’s attention. She was so needy. Like I was fixing to keep her that way. I squeezed Matt’s ass. "She’s just worthless trash isn’t she?" I slapped her ass

"Well, you certainly defeated her." Matt sounded uncertain. Like he didn’t want to bug Nikkie, I guess he didn’t want to burn his bridges there. After all the slut had given him a hand job under the table. Like there wouldn’t e too many who’d do that for a guy. Like not even I would do that- well not often.

"I trashed her! Look at her." I slapped Nikkie’s ass. She whimpered again. "You’re so hot, you’re so horny." Nikkie looked at me. I slapped her. I twisted her arm hard behind her back. Nikkie whimpered. Like I knew if she wanted to she could still fight. But she didn’t want to, she was like me when I was defeated bad and the girl who had beaten me was just starting to slut me. Like I knew all about it. When that happened –when l lost a fight I got so hot and subbie. I wanted what the Domme wanted It was like I had no will of my own left. She could just walk over me. And –for the first time in my life- I was Domme-well, kind of!
"See Matt, she’s all wet. Look at her nipples, hard as pebbles." I flicked one.

Nikkie whimpered. She shivered, she moaned. “Go on Matt run your finger up her thigh."

"No please no, don’t "Nikkie pleaded.

"Afraid he will find out just how wet you are!" I snapped. "Go on Matt" I guided his hand to Nikkie’s thigh.

Nikkie moaned and shook. "Oh, ah, oh fuck!"

"Like don’t you totally want one Nikkie?" I giggled. "Go on play with her Matt, just so long as you remember who you’re taking home tonight."

Matt turned, smiled and kissed me. "No I won’t forget."

"And what is this, Nikkie?" I turned, like I knew that voice, I turned white. It was Jade.

"Cassie fought me, she beat me, she’s slutting me."

For a moment I thought it was going to be alright, Jade giggled "Cassie beat you, Cassie! She slutted you, oh I wish I’d seen that." She turned to me. "What have you done?" She glared, I shivered, like she had just walked over me before. "She’s my slut, what have you done?"

I backed away. Matt stood there watching . Jade followed me, "Tell me!" she insisted.

"I fought her, I beat her, like she said, she challenged me. She started it"

Jade grabbed at the top of my torn dress where it hung down at my waist. She tugged it. I came closer, like either I had to come closer or it would have been completely torn., no mending would have made it good again.. She grabbed my arm twisting it "Ouch, stop it please!" She twisted it harder, behind my back, up against the collarbone. Like she doubled me up. Like it hurt so much, I was already paining from what Nikkie had done. This was totally too much. I tried to squirm away and slapped at her face hard. I broke free.

Jade came after me, sending punches into my tummy. I tried to keep them out. I blocked some but most hit. I tried to hit back but her longer reach kept me out. She swatted most of my punches away. After a minute I was gasping , I needed air. My tummy was aflame. She switched to my tits. "Ok big boobs I’ll make you a few sizes smaller." She hit and hit again.

"Ar my boobs, stop it. You’re killing them." Like I needed to break free. Like I saw how, she kept defending my punches and was aiming hers at my tits. She was not protecting herself any longer. I kneed me her in the tummy, the blow hit. Jade made a whooshing sound. She almost doubled over. I came forward slapping at her face and boobs. She squealed, I kept it up. I hit her face and boobs again and again. She squealed again. I backed her up against a table. Like I was winning against Jade! I ground my knee into her crotch. She screamed. I grabbed at her tits She wore a thin lacy bra. Like it was no protection against my hands.

Like that was when it all went to shit. Jade grabbed my hair, tugged it, my head went back. She slammed the heel of her other hand into my chin and shoved hard. Like I lost my balance. Jade pressed on as I stood teetering in my heels. Jade kneed me in the tummy- just like I had done to her and shoved hard. I went down, sinking to my knees.

Jade wrapped her long arm around my neck and squeezed. "Stop, please stop." Like she was choking me, her arms squeezing against my windpipe. Like my eyelids fluttered, I couldn’t breathe. I begged again, "please Ms let me go." And for a moment she did, like I thought she was being nice till she pulled me down .and wrapped her legs around her. I was on top as she dug her heels into my sides. I squealed.

I parted my legs, twisting to try to stop that pain in my sides. Nikkie came up. Someone had untied her hands. She was smirking at me. Like where was Chelle? Why had she gone when I needed help?
 
Jade dragged me to my feet. She still had her arm round my neck. Like I heard some of the guys chortle about my tits and how hard my nipples were. Like there was nothing I could do. I tried stamping on her feet. I tried kicking. I tried scratching her face. Nothing worked. My eyes widened, they glazed, I couldn’t breathe. Jade pushed me down, banging my head into the table. Once, twice three times. I groaned. She let me go. I just sank to my knees again. I was finished. Like I couldn’t do anything as her fingers slipped down inside my skirt. Fierce, probing , strong, searching fingers bent on domination.

[peccavi]

I couldn’t help it I moaned, I squealed as Jade slapped my face. And like for a few minutes she kept it up, teasing me with her fingers down in my snatch and slapping my face and my boobs.
Jade made me walk over to a corner of the room, where there were some booths. She pushed me down to the floor and rolled me onto my back. "Eat me, slut."

Like I was all hot again all needy, I just had to do as she told me I had no choice. She just controlled my mind as every Domme did when they got me like this. And I wanted to do what I was told. Jade straddled me, I tugged at her panties. "Oh look Ms the bitch can’t wait" Nikkie giggled. Like I was so ashamed, but like it was true. I wanted Ms Jade. It was like it was so often. Nikkie knew it too. I know she did. You just surrender. Like it was just then- Jade totally owned my mind. She didn’t have to tell me to do things I just did them. Like I did all the time with Jenn. I just wanted to please Jade, and like I wanted to get off too. And I just started licking and sucking as best I could. I was so wet, and so was Jade, I licked, up and down her lips, I worked my tongue round her mound ."Look at her she is so hot Ms" Nikkie poked me with her foot. "What a slut you are Cassie Foxe!" Next I felt something being pushed at me. "Get your ass up girl" Nikkie commanded. Like Nikkie, Nikkie was domming me. Like I shuddered but did what I was told. She shoved something like a cushion under my ass. And then, yeah even while I was eating Jade out, Nikkie took me with a strap on. I bucked I squealed, Jade slapped me down again. I couldn’t help it, I just tossed and squirmed as I ate her out and as her bitch fucked me with the tool. Like I don’t remember how long it took- it seemed only seconds but it must have been longer- everything went white and I kinda blanked out. Jade came gushing her juices on me and I screamed and came myself so hard.

And like there were guys jeering- but this time they were jeering at me, not Nikkie. And like I was ashamed and humiliated and that just made me hotter than ever.

It seemed no time- and yet forever- before I heard Jade speak. ‘Get up bitch.’ I staggered to my knees and to my feet clinging to the table in the booth for support. Jade made me walk around the room with her juices shining on my face, with my own juices staining my dress. Once again Nikkie followed me slapping my ass. Like I was so hot, so humiliated, and the guys just groped and mauled at me, my ass, my cxnt, my tits were on fire from the attention. I almost came heaps of times from what the guys did. But Nikkie and Jade always made sure they pushed me on somewhere else before I really could cum. Like they were such bitches.

When she had finished that Jade cuffed me to a pole. She turned to Nikkie "And you let that piece of subbie fluff beat you, that slut took you down?" She was right in the little girl’s face -only an inch or so away. Jade grabbed Nikkie’s chin, just like Jenn did to me so often. She made Nikkie look at her. Like I could see Nikkie wanted to edge away. But she couldn’t. "Well Nikkie, lost you tongue have you?" Jade slapped her face hard.

"Ms" Nikkie began, she broke off when Jade slapped her again. Nikkie slapped Jade on the tits. She struggled pushing Jade away. Jade almost stumbled but regrouped and slammed her knee into Nikkies tummy. Nikkie squealed, she dug her nails into Jade’s tits, just like I had done. She twisted the nails in hard. Jade squealed and groaned, breaking off the attack. Like for a moment I thought Nikkie might fight hard. But Jade kneed her in the gut again. Nikkie groaned. She staggered back. She came forward again one hand grabbing a fistful of Jade’s long blonde hair, shaking her head hard. Nikkie’s other hand repeated the claw. Jade squealed and shuffled back.

Like  Jade didn’t own Nikkie after all!. And there was I thinking Nikkie belonged to Jade, that Nikkie wanted it that way. So I was wrong. Well maybe. Maybe Nikkie did want it, maybe Jade just didn’t have what ti takes. Like Jade wasn’t the real Domme I thought she was after all; like she couldn’t control Nikkie’s mind. Not Like Ms Jenn controlled me when she wanted to.  And Nikkie didn’t respect Jade. Well why would she. I almost giggled. Nah Jade was just another wannabe.

Like it was so hot watching the two of them. I was panting. Nikkie tried to press her advantage, wrapping her arms around Jade. Jade fought back firing punches into Nikkie’s sides. Nikkie tried to wrestle Jade over, she failed. Jade’s punches told. Nikkie let go. She backed up. Jade came after her with quick punches fired into Nikkie’s tits and belly. Nikkie tried to shove her back with her hands on Jade’s shoulders. Jade brought her knee up, Nikkie countered with her own blocking move. Jade pushed hard, Nikkie stumbled pulling Jade with her. The two girls squirmed on the ground. After a struggle Nikkie got on top, she tried to pin Jade’s arms down, Jade slammed her knees into the little girl’s back tossing Nikkie off. The two girls got up again.

They grappled. Jade brought her knee up, this time Nikkie couldn’t block it. It hit hard, Nikkie groaned. And Jade swung her knee again. Nikkie collapsed, sinking to her knees.

In a moment Jade had cuffed her. She pulled the defeated girl onto a table only a foot or so from where I was chained, spread her legs and took her hard with a strappie "The same strappie you did Cassie with, still got her juices on it" Jade smirked ramming the toy in making Nikkie scream in pain and pleasure.

Jade looked at me, she smirked again and shoved three fingers into my wet snatch. I screamed, like I was screaming louder than Nikkie. Like Jade was totally using us, we were both bucking, moaning, screaming. Then she stopped. Like we were both almost cumming. And she stopped. Just like that. Nikkie squealed. "Ms, I gotta cum, please."

"You don’t deserve to, you let Cassie beat you." Jade slapped Nikkie’s ass. She pulled the strappie out. Nikkie squealed.

I’d clenched my teeth rather than cry out. Like I didn’t want Jade and her slut to see how needy I was . Nikkie could squeal and beg. I wasn’t going to no matter how much I wanted release. But the bitch Jade knew. She fondled my nipples. She stroked my thighs. Nikkie lay on the table whimpering, moaning, begging. She was just a slut. I clenched my teeth harder, I clenched my fists, digging my nails into my palms, like there was totally no way I was going to let this bitch win. Jade smiled, like I shuddered at that smile. She ran her fingers round my snatch, she brought them up to my face. Like they shone, they dripped with my juices. Nikkie started stroking herself. She thought Jade wasn’t looking. I bit my tongue so hard it bled- I could taste blood in my mouth; like I just couldn’t let this bitch win. And I wasn’t going to tell on Nikkie either. Like I don’t know why I didn’t tell on Nikkie. Like I didn’t know why I was being so noble. Nikkie would have told in a flash. I guess I am just a better person. That and like Jade was weak as a Domme.Like deep down I knew that she didn’t deserve to know.

I screamed I slumped forward moaning. Jade had stuffed three fingers inside me. Again. She had clawed at my nipple. She had won. The pain and pleasure was too much. She smirked. "You’re a whore Cassie. What are you?"

"A whore Ms Jade." Like I knew there was no point in denying it.
Nikkie screamed, she had made herself cum. Jade pivoted and slapped Nikkie’s ass. "How dare you?"

Without Jade holding me I slumped to my knees.

"But Ms Jade" Nikkie began only to be broken off by Jade’s slap.

"You’re a whore Nikkie" Jade said

"Yes Ms Jade" Nikkie whimpered. Jade had broken her just as she had done me.

Jade yanked Nikkie’s hair pulling her off the table. Nikkie slid to her knees. Like nether of us could stand. Jade grabbed my hair in her other hand and dragged us, both yelping, squealing, both on our knees shuffling as best we could into the middle of the room. She slapped Nikkie’s face, she kicked me in the belly. We both groaned. "Room sluts the two of you, nothing more than that." She turned and left us -Nikkie naked and me almost naked back to back on our knees. "

Some guy stood next to Nikkie, she undid his jeans, and started sucking him off. He smirked and patted her head. Matt came up to me, his cock in his hand. I looked at him then at his shaft. I took it in my mouth. Yeah me, blowing Matt in public. Like I had wanted him to take me home. Like I’d have done more than blow him there, but it would have been different. Here I was just a slut and he was using me.

I saw Jade capturing this on her cell phone. Like we both knew what she wanted and we were doing it and she was filming us doing it.

Within a few minutes there were at least a dozen men around us, all with their flies open, all with hard cocks. Nikkie and I sucked each cock that was presented to us. Like the guys were just giving us so much attention, it was such a turn on. We had our backs pressed against each other’s as we sucked. I slid my hand behind me, groping for Nikkie’s snatch. I found it and began fingering her. I used my other hand on a big cock. Nikkie started stroking me too. We pleasured each other while giving head. And we went on till every guy who had wanted to had used us. Like we were exhausted, drenched in cum, and so hot ourselves.

But Jade hadn’t finished with us yet. We knelt there panting, worn out. She walked over. She kicked Nikkie in the ribs. Nikkie just folded, she fell to the floor.

In a second Jade had rolled her onto her back. "No, no Ms Jade please no!" Nikkie squealed despairingly like she knew what Jade was going to do. Jade facesat her . It didn’t take long –much less than a minute before she had smothered her slut and Nikkie was out to it.

"Don’t you try to get away" Jade called out to me. She seized my hair, she dragged me down. I was too exhausted to resist. Jade kneed me in the gut. Like I slumped to my knees and Jade only had to shove me with one arm and I was on the floor on my back. She facesat me too. She was such a bitch.

I guess it was only a few minutes before I woke up again but just about everyone had gone. Like the guys had left cuz no one was going to blow them any more. Chelle was there and splashed water over me. "Where did you go bitch?" I hissed, if she had been there she might have helped me against Jade.

"Don’t worry about that now Cassie. I’ll tell you later. Now I’ve got to get you out of here. Come on here is a bucket of water, wash yourself, and you can dress yourself again. I’ve got a coat for you too. But let’s deal with Nikkie. " So saying Chelle went over to where the little girl was lying, still out to it. She lashed Nikkie’s hands and feet together. She wrote "Room slut" on Nikkies’ tummy with lipstick. I dressed and we left vowing that somehow or another we were going to get even with Jade.

Comments are always welcome. Again thanks to Jade and Nikkie (hope you like the story girls) for ideas and Judy for editing

[Old_Fezziwig]

The storey gets better and better.

[Kayla]

Hmm, Nikkie gets it 'good' - looking fwd to see if Jade eventually gets it too! LOL! 

Hugs
Kayla
P.S. Congrats with the global moderator appointment, Jen - well done! 

[peccavi]

"Hey Chelle, you'll never believe what happened at work today. Like I couldn’t believe it. One minute I was stacking shelves, the next Nikkie- yeah that trash I beat at Ronaldo was standing there. She was totally keen to talk to me, like she even helped me stack while she talked on. And she can talk- like you couldn’t stop her. She was all on about revenge against Jade for what Jade did to me and her .And I’m like I ‘Jade owns you,, she can do what she likes’ .But she's like, ‘no she doesn’t’, totally mad like."

"You're an idiot. As if anyone could think Jade owned Nikkie. After what Nikkie did to Jade." Chelle was messing with me even when I was on the phone.

" Like Nikkie only did that cuz Jade didnt look after her. Like Nikkie wants somone to own her but its not happening for her. And she’s spat the dummy . Like I would have too if I’d been her and like I want revenge on Jade either."

"Yeah but you’d never get it, even if you two got together, Jade would just chew you both up. Again," Chelle sneered.
 
"Like as if I don’t know that. But Nikkie says the three of us could beat her. You want to get her back. Like you told me what she did to you. And like when we took Nikkie apart you told me we were slutting Jade’s bitch. It was like you wanted to do Nikkie so you could get revenge on Jade. And like Nikkie’s right; the three of us could take Jade. Like she couldn’t fight us all."

In the end Chelle agreed to get together for a coffee. Like when we did even Chelle had to agree Nikkie’s scheme was good. But like she always had to find fault. "Sure, you have a good idea of trapping her once you get her to the bar. But how are you going to get her? None of us will invite her. She’d smell a rat."

"D’uh, I’ve thought of that. You know Julia?"

"The redhaired lawyer from Canada ?" Chelle asked.

"Yup her, well she and Jade are close, no I don’t think they are friends, more like Jade fears Julia but she’s attracted to her. Anyway they are together a lot and I’ll get Julia to invite Jade to somewhere we can get her.'

"How will you do that?" Chelle was sceptical.

"Du’h leave it to me," Nikkie smiled.

Like Nikkie wouldn’t tell any more, no matter how hard Chelle pushed her. Chelle ended up all huffy and I had to smooth things over. Like I could tell she was about to walk out and I didn’t want that. No way, I wanted revenge on Jade. And so, I reminded her, did Chelle, though she had hardly been humiliated as much as me.

Like it wasn’t until I was chatting with Lauren that I found out how Nikkie had persuaded Julia to help. Lauren said "I was in Chatro with friends when Nikkie came in. I was kinda surprised, cuz everyone knew what Jade had done to Nikkie and you. Everyone was talking about it." She chuckled and went on "I thought Nikkie would have been too ashamed or too scared to go to Chatro." She smirked, "As you are." She laughed again.

"Like I am not scared, I do what Ms Jenn tells me to."

"Sure you do." She looked at me, she stepped towards me, like she was so menacing I cringed. Lauren laughed.

"You are such a wimp Cassie. Anyway there Nikkie was, dressed in a real short skirt, boots and a clinging top."

"Like she is so slutty."

"As if you can talk Cassie. You out slut anyone." Lauren laughed, like she was always putting me down. "I’d say Nikkie was dressed to kill. Anyhow, she makes a beeline for where Julia is sitting with friends. And she stands just behind Julia’s chair till there’s a lull in the conversation and Julia notices her and asks her what she’s doing. And Nikkie is so polite, ‘Can I join you Ms?’ And that was a big surprise. I’ve never heard Nikkie call anyone Ms unless she’s just been defeated in a fight. Julia smiles and Nikkie sits down. Later on I see Nikkie get up and buy drinks for the group. When she got back someone had taken her seat. So she passes all the drinks out and goes and sits on the floor right next to Julia. So now I am looking at her cuz I’ve never seen Nikkie act so subbie. Or so well behaved. It’s something I’d expect you do to Jenn, not her to Julia- or anyone else. At first Julia didn't seem to notice anything and Nikkie kept still-well almost. She wasn't bratty, didn't seek attention. She just sat and talked. But every so often she squirmed and shivered."

Like I knew where Nikkie was, she was so hot, so ready, so needy and trying to be a perfect pet, or – I suddenly thought- was that what she wanted Julia to believe.

"After a while, one of the other women started talking to Nikkie. That woke Julia up. She stroked Nikkie's hair. Nikkie nestled down and purred. Julia began to do a little more, she talked to Nikkie, she patted her shoulder. Nikkie kept still, apart from looking at Julia every so often and quickly looking away, down at the floor. She purred more. Another of Julia’s friends started talking to Nikkie praising her for her behaviour."

"But Nikkie is so mouthy. Like she is so bitchy too. No one who knows her would ever believe she was good mannered."

"Just like you? Mouthy, bitchy, scheming, bad manners." Lauren glared at me.

I flushed, like I wanted to hear what happened, not fight Lauren. "Like cool it please, Lauren and tell me what Nikkie did. "

"Yes, just don’t be mouthy." Lauren glared. I shivered. She went on. "Just then Jade came in. Julia looked up, saw Jade making her way to the bar- Jade hadn’t seen the group yet. Julia scooped Nikkie up off the floor and onto her lap. And Nikkie just cooed. She kissed Julia, she arched her back and rubbed her face against Julia’s shoulder. And then Jade saw. And her face dropped. Jade went red. She walked over to the group. She said something I didn’t catch what . And Julia ran her hand up under Nikkie’s top, - you could see her fondling the little brunette’s tits – and smiled at Jade. And Jade looked so angry- no that’s not right. She looked sulky. And it got me wondering whether Jade and Julia had a history.

"After a few moments Julia whispered something to Nikkie excused herself. She pushed Nikkie off her lap and led her by the hand to one of the private booths in the back of Chatro."

Lauren’s story filled in the gap, like that bitch Nikkie seduced Julia and got Jade angry at the same time. Like she was such a cunning schemer.

But we didn’t find that out till later. All we knew at the time was Nikkie had organised Jade to be in the Renaldo back bar with Julia. Jade saw us, she glared at Julia and stepped into a corner of the room. "I know what you want come and get me, if you dare!" she hissed. "Yeah, you’re all weak; none of you wants to be first." She chuckled.

Nikkie moved in, she tried to punch. She hit Jade hard on the boobs a few times. Jade grunted and gasped with each punch. In the corner Jade couldn’t dodge. She copped a punch to her face that snapped her head back. Nikkie weaved around, avoiding Jade’s attempts to hit back. Like Nikkie looked a winner right then. She danced in, slugging Jade in the tummy.

Jade gagged, she spluttered. "Ah," Nikkie gasped. She had got too close to avoid Jade’s fist. Nikkie stumbled back from a hard belly blow. Jade took a couple of paces forward- not enough to let either Chelle or I a chance to get in the fight but enough to let her get at Nikkie. The two girls slugged it out for a few moments; neither seemed to be winning, but like Jade had beaten off Nikkies’ first attack. Nikkie came in again, ducking under Jade’s fists. She landed some swift blows to Jade’s tummy. Jade dropped back. But with the wall behind her she had hardly anywhere to go. Again Nikkie got a few punches in; again Jade faltered and gasped.

Jade tried to push Nikkie away, she brought her hands up to Nikkie’s shoulders and shoved hard. Nikkie seemed surprised, she stumbled. Jade jabbed at her chin, the blow hit. I almost felt the crunch myself. Like it almost dropped Nikkie. She staggered to the side and bumped heavily into the wall..

Jade closed on her, grabbing the smaller girl, pulling her towards her. Nikkie struggled, she tried to knee Jade, it missed but Jade let her go. Nikkie was still disoriented. Like the blow to her chin had nearly stunned her. Jade punched again, this time Nikkie parried and ducked under. But that brought her right into Jade’s knee. Nikkie almost crumpled up.

Jade got her in a bear hug, lifting her off the floor. Nikkie’s feet kicked in the air. Like it was so funny I giggled. Jade tossed Nikkie round, bouncing her off the walls. Nikkie was getting punished. Like she deserved it for what she had done to me! But Nikkie could still slug. She pummelled Jade's face. Jade grunted as Nikkie’s punches hit. She didn’t let go. Nikkie was getting desperate, she squealed, she shrieked.

She had an idea; she grabbed Jade’s head in both hands and slammed it back against the wall.

Jade groaned, her grip weakened. Nikkie squirmed free. She stepped back, like she knew she was lucky Jade hadn’t finished her off. Jade too needed a moment to recover. She stood breathing heavily. She attacked, not moving much from the corner- she had worked out only one of us could attack her while ever she was there. Rather she grabbed Nikkie by the shirt, pulling her towards the wall. Nikkie tried to pull back. She squealed, she kicked up, her kick hit Jade in the shins. Jade cursed, she let go.

Jade grabbed at her foe’s hair, yanking it hard. Nikkie squealed as Jade hurled her against the wall. Jade started pummelling the smaller girl with her fists. Blow after blow rained down on Nikkie who seemed unable to fight back. She just huddled down, almost curled up. Jade got confident, she grabbed Nikkie’s hair again pulling her up.

Jade groaned and almost doubled up. Nikkie had kneed her in the pit of her tummy. Like Nikkie had been bluffing. She punched at Jade’s boobs. Jade had nowhere to go. She couldn’t even break the fight by retreating to get her breath back. She just had to stand there as Nikkie slugged her. And Nikkie’s punches, light though they were, were taking effect. Jade looked tired, she was gasping, panting. But like she wasn’t finished. She punched back, she struck Nikkie on the chin. Nikkie’s head jolted back. Jade punched her in the chest. Nikkie gaped. She staggered back. Jade attacked with swift jabs to Nikkie’s tummy and boobs. Nikkie couldn’t take it. She groaned, she staggered, she stopped trying to attack. Her arms were up defensively trying to parry Jade’s blows. Jade came in with a kick to Nikkie’s tummy. Nikkie doubled up. She gasped. Jade grabbed her by the hair and slammed her bodily against the wall. Nikkie slumped to the floor sobbing.

"One down only two to go" Jade crowed. I looked at Chelle. Like we had to do something but what.

Jade stepped forward, she kicked Nikkie on the way. Nikkie groaned. Jade turned to Chelle who was closer. Like I had stepped back . No way did I want Jade getting me the way she had got Nikkie. She shoved at Chelle, trying to push her back out of her way. Chelle lunged forward, trying to grab Jade round the waist. Jade dodged and seized Chelle in a headlock. She tried to wrestle Chelle to the floor. She almost succeeded, like Chelle was down on her knees, she was groaning. Jade was just too strong. Then Chelle hit Jade hard in the tummy, Jade gasped and dropped back. She still had Chelle in the headlock. She tried to pull Chelle backwards. Chelle was struggling, lashing out with her arms, trying to kick. Like she wasn’t doing anything properly, in a moment Jade would crush her.

But now Jade had her back to me. She was half bent over. I ran and leapt onto her back . Jade squealed and went down on her knees. She swung her body sideways, I hit the wall . I squealed. Jade swung her body again, she tossed me off. I hit the wall. I scrambled to my feet.

I had given Chelle some time. She was up on her feet She stepped up to Jade, slapping her in the face. Jade responded with slaps of her own, Chelle squealed. She tried to grab at Jade’s breast. Jade smacked her hand away. She attacked Chelle with punches. Again Jade had her back to me. This time I tried to tackle Jade. I got my arms round her knees and shoved. Jade fell. But she fell towards Chelle, grabbing the Hispanic girl by her shoulders.

Chelle didn’t expect this, she staggered back towards the wall. Jade had time to turn on me. Like before I knew what was happening she slammed her elbows into my back. I squealed. I let her go, I dropped to my knees again.

"Cassie Foxe, you can do better than that, you’re way too slow. You need to get faster. Where’s all that jogging you’ve been doing?" It was Julia, I had forgotten her. She must have been watching. "Go on get into it girl!"

Like my ears burned, I knew she was right, I knew I could do better. Ms Jenn had been telling me that for ages. I just felt so weak, like I had to snap out of it. I stood and reached up, gripping Jade’s hair nice and tight, before stepping to her side. I tried to shoot my knee up into her tummy just like I’d seen Ms Jenn do so often; just like she had done to me sometimes! "We'll see who's going to be the bitch!" It didn’t work. Jade blocked my knee with her hands. She shoved it hard. I tried to slide my leg behind hers. I did grab her hair. Like I so wanted to trip her and shove her to the ground. It didn't work. She stumbled, she almost fell but she recovered. She kneed me in the gut. I gasped, let go of her hair and staggered back almost banging into the wall.

Chelle took over. She slammed her shoulder into Jade's back. Jade almost fell over. Like she had to be weakening with both of us fighting her. Jade turned, she backed away from both Chelle and me. Now she was in the middle of the room. I saw Julia standing by the door. She raised her glass at me. "Get the bitch, I know you can."

I closed the gap, Jade kneed me in the gut. Again. Like I was nearly winded, I shook. She pushed hard on my shoulders. She shoved. I sank to my knees. Like I felt so weak so helpless. All I wanted to do was curl up and have someone cuddle me. Jade came at me again.

"Grab her waist, flip her over you" Julia ordered me.

Like I tried so hard, I held Jade by the waist, dropped my head and shoved Jade up. I wanted to push her over me. I didn’t succeed. I got her unbalanced but she was still standing. She pummelled my back. I squealed. Chelle came up. She took hold of Jade and pushed her up and forward. Between us we flipped her over, onto her back. Jade rolled and before I could get to my feet or Chelle could stop her she was up hissing. She went at Chelle, slamming her shoulder into the Latina ’s midsection. Chelle squealed. She tried to grapple Jade. Like Jade just brushed her aside. She took hold of Chelle by the tits, she wrenched them. Chelle squealed and squealed again when Jade slammed her back agaisnt the wall. She sank to her knees when Jade crashed her knee up into Chelle’s tummy.

"Now its you and me!" Jade smiled as she rushed towards me.

I shivered, I squealed, like I was so sure I was going to be meat- just like Chelle was. "Don’t just stand there, dodge her, weave around her, hit her" Julia ordered. I tried, I scored several shots. Jade looked surprised, she dropped back breathing heavily. I moved forward.

But before I had a chance to do much, Nikkie- who I had almost forgotten about, rushed up and throwing herself down in a tackle brought Jade crashing to the floor. Before the almost winded blonde could get up again Nikkie had her in a camel clutch. She sat firmly on Jades’ back, her hands round the now almost exhausted girl’s chin and pulled up arching her spine. Jade shrieked with pain.

Like I smirked , stepped forward and slapped at Jade’s face, one hand to each cheek. Jade squealed again. Nikkie bent her back harder. I slapped again. Jade tried to buck Nikkie off. She failed.

"Give bitch!" demanded Nikkie.

"Yes but it took three of you to do me in" hissed Jade.
 
"And all three of you will do her now," cackled Julia. She stepped forward and kissed me, patted my butt and said " Good girl." She was praising us. Like it felt so good, I glowed, it was almost as if Jenn was praising me. Julia was like " Well done. I will see Jenn knows how well you did." She turned to Chelle and said something nice to her. she kissed her too. She came to Nikkie and kissed her. "Now get to work, I want this worthless bitch squealing and moaning."

And Jade squealed and moaned a lot before we finished with her.

Again my thanks to all who helped me with ideas, with encouragement or with editing. Thank you very much.

[peccavi]

About a week after we had destroyed Jade, Jenn invited me over to her place for dinner and then out to the Chatro club. Like she totally spoilt me. She cooked a full three course meal -cannelloni which was just to die for, rack of lamb and then a sweet that just melted in my mouth. And all for just her and me. She was like, "Will is working away again and I wanted to do something special for you. I felt awful. I punished you for no reason. It was that Nikkie the lying bitch. I’ll have her over my knee squealing the next time I see her. And I will have Jade there too."

I had to giggle, "What both at once, Jenn?"

She chuckled "My lap is big enough." When she laughed about her size I knew just how good a mood she was in. Like she totally worried over about how big she was and how much she weighed. But not that night. She ruffled my hair and kissed me. She took me out to Chatro; she even got a cab, "Pet I’m planning on some serious drinking and I just know neither you or I should be driving on the way home."

It was totally cool to go there and to have Jenn make a fuss of me. Like everyone there saw just how pleased she was with me. And like I mean everyone. There were some of Jenn’s friends who I knew like Judy, Julia and Brianna. There were other regulars –some Dommes some subbies, plenty of guys too. And there were some I didn't know very well and even a few who I’d never seen before. Jenn introduced me to some girls from her work. There was Tamikya a black girl and Nada a brunette. Both were like Jenn- a bit beefy but strong. Like I guess lifting packing cases and all the other stuff those girls did in that cannery made them muscly. And like both of them made me weak at the knees. Like there is just something about strong, big women. But like neither of them turned me on like Jenn did. And that night she sat me in her lap.

Nada introduced me to Sharon van Affleck “ Sharon works with Jenn and Tamikya." Like I felt Jenn tense as she held me. Like there was something wrong between her and this Sharon chick. I looked at Sharon more closely, she was slim, brunette, her hip hugging jeans hung low, her top left her naval exposed and there was a jewelled stud in her belly button. Like she was one hot babe. All the guys flocked to her. I hated her on sight.

"Jenn was like "Excuse me Nada, what you mean is that Sharon sits behind a computer screen in the office, she doesn't work in the cannery like you, Tamikya and I." Then she half whispered- as she does so often, “ Sharon wouldn't last a day on the line. Weak!"

Sharon flushed, she had heard Jenn, but then Jenn meant her too. Sharon looked at me as I sat on Jenn's lap. Sharon was like "And what do you do Cassie? Are you a rigger on building sites? Perhaps you're a welder, or maybe you repair tractors, or do you drive trains for Chessie?" Like she was using me to try to get at Jenn. "Well, what do you do?” She was pushy.


"I work in a store. Like I pack shelves, I don’t just stand at the checkout. "

"Not like you do a lot of heavy lifting." Sharon kept niggling.

"Like I do more than you do, your nails would break carrying a box of groceries. Like how do you do your shopping? Do you find some guy stupid enough to carry your bags cuz he thinks that your smile means he’s gonna get inta your pants?”

Sharon blushed again and I knew I was right. I’d like nailed her exactly and everyone knew it. Sure we all manipulate guys with just that promise but this time I made her feel weak for doing it. Yes! She looked at her long immaculate nails. She put her hands on her hips. She tossed her head; her hair shimmered. She wiggled her butt.

She glared at me. Like she was trying to look both sexy and tough. "If," and she paused, "if you've got it, why not use it?" She glared dismissively at me.

Jenn was like, "Oh Cassie's got it alright," she stroked my arm, patted my bare tummy and squeezed my ass, "Cassie,” she emphasised my name while glaring at Sharon, “doesn't need to flaunt her body to get attention."

Like  Sharon was done. I’d set her up and Jenn had nailed her. She just sputtered and slunk away.

I wanted to forget about her. So I started telling all Jenn’s friends, the whole room even what happened between Jade, Nikkie and me. About how Jade set me up, how Jade and Nikkie lied, and convinced Jenn. And how Chelle and I fought Nikkie. And like what else could Jenn do but say, "Yes pet, that’s how it was." So in the end I made sure everyone knew- yeah the whole lot everyone there- that she had been wrong to toss me to Jade, that Jade and Nikkie were scheming, lying, jealous bitches and that I had beaten Nikkie in a fight. And she added that Jade and Nikkie had fallen out. She told all those who wanted to hear just enough detail to wet their appetites and maybe something else.. And like I felt so good. I glowed. And it got even better. She bought us both drinks and then sat down in her fav armchair near the front door. Like she always wants to see who goes in and out of the club. She had me sitting in her lap while some of her friends came up and talked to us. She played with my hair, she stroked my back. Like everyone who walked in could see us, and Jenn cuddling me and praising me. I glowed more, like I felt wanted, needed and like I was where I should be. It just felt right.


And it just got better still. We had been sitting chatting with Jenn’s friends-some of whom were congratulating me – for like ten minutes or so when in walked Nikkie. Like now I know Jenn arranged this- I still don’t know how she did but she did it for me. And like it made so happy when I found out. "Nikkie," Jenn’s voice made the little brunette wince, "Come here."

Like Nikkie shook so much I could see her. She looked at Jenn, looked away, looked at her again and shivered. She walked away, towards the bar. And I was like, "She’s ignoring you Ms, you can’t let her get away with that can you? You gotta be firm with her and teach her a lesson."

"I already have pet," she answered.

That was something I didn’t know and like I would have to find out. But it didn’t stop me I was like "Yeah Ms; but she needs another one look how rude she is to you.” Like I kept at it for a minute or so.

In the end Jenn said, "Excuse me pet." She shoved me out of her lap. She stood up, walked over towards Nikkie.
Judy and Brianna smiled at each other. Judy was like "This will be good."

Brianna smirked "Has Nikkie recovered?"

Like I so wanted to know what had happened but Judy hushed me up. "Jenn trashed Nikkie here about a month ago. She slutted her hard.

"There wasn't much of a fight. Jenn was sitting right here- like she usually does. Nikkie came in. She badmouthed Jenn; she badmouthed you for being Jenn's pet. She said she didn't need an owner, that girls who were owned were weak, they couldn’t stand up for themselves, that they were sluts." Judy paused and chuckled. "Well she wasn't wrong, but to say that in Chatro was more than a bit dumb; it was more than enough to get Jenn going- not that is hard.

“And hell, if Jenn hadn’t been there, Nikkie would have got me going. No, she wasn’t wrong about the being sluts part but I’d have shown her how wrong she was about being weak.”

Judy chuckled again. "Jenn stood up and faced Nikkie. Nikkie blustered a bit. I don’t remember what they said but Jenn was telling her off for being bratty.

"Suddenly Nikkie tried to slap Jenn's face; Jenn intercepted the slap; she twisted Nikkie's arm; Nikkie back peddled. She broke away; she slapped Jenn, This time one hand hit home, hard on Jenn's mouth; her lip bled. Jenn countered with a swift punch, striking Nikkie in the tummy; Nikkie groaned. Jenn hit her again. Nikkie almost doubled over. Jenn reached for Nikkie's arm trying to twist it again; Nikkie wriggled out of Jenn's grasp. For a moment the big woman and the little girl stood facing each other. Jenn grabbed at Nikkie; Nikkie back peddled. Jenn grabbed again, again Nikkie moved away; this time right into Jenn's trap. Jenn is so  cunning; like she had anticipated Nikkie; she had kicked out hitting Nikkie's thigh hard. Nikkie gasped. Jenn moved in, sweeping her leg behind Nikkie and pushing her shoulders. That was a classic Jenn move; perhaps too classic; Nikkie might have seen it before or she might have heard of it. She escaped, stepping sideways.

"For a moment Jenn seemed to look confused as if she was wondering where her prey had gone. And in that moment Nikkie lunged hard. Jenn sidestepped, slamming her knee into Nikkie's tummy. Jenn had anticipated Nikkie again, she had out thought her. Nikkie doubled over. Jenn seized Nikkie's hair and slammed her face down onto Jenn's upraised knee. Nikkie crumpled; she went down on her knees. 'Don't hit me again. I'm sorry Ms,' she whimpered. She was finished."

"Did Jenn slut her?" I wanted to know.

"Of course she did. I’ll tell you more later. Just watch."

Nikkie saw Jenn coming towards her. She turned white. She changed direction, walking between some tables. Like anyone could see she was trying to get away from Jenn. Jenn cut her off. Jenn stood in front of her. Nikkie tried to step back, Jenn followed closing the gap between them. Jenn was glaring. I could see just how angry she looked.-that cold cunning anger that made me shiver. Like it made Nikkie shiver. "I asked you to come over to me." Jenn’s voice was so cold even I shivered.

Nikkie was like, "So?" She was trying to tough it out. But I could see she was shit scared; she trembled.

"I’ve had enough of your nonsense, of your lies and your scheming," Jenn continued.

"Oh really?" Nikkie was bratty. "Nothing you can do about it."

"I think there is something I can do." Jenn said, real steely like.

Nikkie gasped. She looked at the floor. Jenn seized her chin, making Nikkie look at her. Jenn dropped her hand. She stood looking at Nikkie. And like so was just about everyone else in the bar. Like I knew just what Nikkie thought. She knew Jenn could take her apart in a heartbeat. But she didn’t want to be humiliated in front of the room. Jenn tapped her foot on the ground. Nikkie shivered. She looked away. Jenn grabbed her chin again. Like she was eyeballing Nikkie. Nikkie broke away. Like I thought she was going to run out of the room. She pushed a chair between herself and Jenn. Jenn seized Nikkie’s arm. She dragged Nikkie back pushing the chair out of the way. She glared at Nikkie and twisted Nikkie’s arm. Nikkie tried to say something. Only a strangled strained sound came out. The whole room was silent for a few seconds. Jenn tapped her foot again. Nikkie sank to her knees. "Don’t hit me Ms"

"I wouldn’t want to hit a useless bit of fluff like you." Jenn cackled. And then she smiled- that horrid cold smile that always made me shiver with fear and wet at the same time. "I wouldn’t want to hit you but Cassie might." She turned to me. "Come over here pet."

Of course I did what Ms Jenn wanted. Like I was going to get Nikkie as well. And then it I thought it might be better to be nice to Nikkie; it might even make her squirm more. Like if I was all psyched up for a spanking and then it didn’t happen I’d be so hot and bothered. So Nikkie would get antsy and I’d get points for being nice to her. Like it was win -win for me. So I was like, "No Ms Jenn, I really couldn’t. She’s already told you what happened, and Chelle and I got her. And everyone here knows she lied. Perhaps if she told the room she lied and why she did so, you can let her go"

And like Jenn just beamed and kissed me. She was like, "Nikkie I hope you are grateful to Cassie, if she’d been me I’d have spanked you so hard you wouldn’t have sat down for a week. Now tell the room what really happened and say thank you to Cassie."

And like Nikkie did, still on her knees. And like it was totally cool. She was red faced, she was squirming- and I knew why- like she was so hot- she got off on humiliation –just as I did. She so wanted to get off and she couldn’t. And best of all she had to be nice to me. When she finished she asked if she could get up and when Jenn let her she made a dash for the bathroom. Like she so needed to get off.

And I saw Judy follow her. I found out later that she just barged in and made Nikkie let her watch. Judy told her how weak she was and how much of a slut she was for getting off on being destroyed in public. She even told her “Nobody respects you” just as she was about to cum. For someone who like so gets off on being a sub and craves humiliation, she sure does like to watch others get it. And she isn’t shy about dishing it out. But like I never could work Judy out.
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Sharon congratulated me; she was like "You were so nice to Nikkie, so restrained, so well mannered; Jenn should be proud of you! Well done, hun! And',' she added in a whisper, "Nikkie just hates it!" Like she was so right!

Jenn came over. She hugged me and made a fuss of me. I thanked Jenn and walked to the bar- like seeing Nikkie so needy had made me thirsty. "You're too weak to do anything, even when Nikkie is handed to you on a plate." I looked at the speaker- that stuck up bleached blonde –Jordan Aston.

I hated this bitch, we had a long history. It had gone back years to a baseball match. Like I’d been there with some friends, one of whom knew Jordan . She started talking to her. The rest of us joined in, just being friendly. Jordan suddenly had the stupid idea that I was after her guy- as if! He wasn’t my type at all, just a mindless football jock type. Like if I had been after him he’d have come away with me. Like she was no competition. She got angry. I tried to walk away. She came after me. She slapped my face. For a few moments we went at it. She wrestled me to the ground and we rolled around, ripping at each other’s clothes, hair and anything else we could grab. We were stopped, some guys pulled us apart. Before they did so each of us was topless and the guys had a good feel. The next time my friend saw her Jordan was sporting a black eye. She had it in for me, she bad mouthed me. But like she had a reason to. I got her guy’s phone number from the girl who knew Jordan , dated him once or twice and let him fuck me. Like he wanted to continue, but like I said earlier he wasn’t my type. I just did it for revenge. And to make it complete I sent Jordan a parcel- his boxers. Like I don't know if she knew it was me, but I do know she and he broke up very soon.

Anyway she deserved it. And whether she knew I fucked her guy or not l she never let up picking on me. She was always carping, finding fault, making me feel small in front of guys. Just then in the bar was just an example- I’m kind to Nikkie and she has to put me down. I was like "All you could do is watch; you’d never be able to do anything to her."

Jenn smiled at me. "You’re so right. She’s too weak to do anything but watch. Even you could take her easily."
I giggled I was like "She is nothing but a slut."

And that stuck up white girl sneered, she unwrapped herself from the guy whose lap she was sitting on, stood up and tried to eye me off. She was like "how dare you!"

I wasn’t taking any of that. Not from her. Not when I knew her history- how Jenn had beaten her and slutted her so easily. Not with Jenn cheering me on. That was another thing, like she so wanted to be Jenn’s bitch, she was always hanging around her. "Sit down and shut up"

"Like you can talk, you’re just Jenn’s slut. Weak as hell! A blonde bimbo who can’t even strip well enough to impress a mob of horny guys."

That was more than enough from her. She always had the knife out for me. I was like "I’ve told you already sit down and shut up." And I was on a roll. Like I’d seen off Nikkie; I had to bite my tongue to stop giggling at how I’d played Jenn into working Nikkie- not that she wouldn’t have done it anyway. But like she might not have done it there and then if I hadn’t kept at her. Like I’d got Jenn praising me to the sky in front of all her friends. Like I’d seen off Sharon . I looked Jordan up and down, sizing her up. She was about my height and dressed to kill. Like Nikkie and me were no different I guess. She wore a hot pink midriff top, clinging white Lycra shorts and white calf boots with high heels

She was like, "Make me, bimbo." She glared.

I slapped her face hard. She backhanded me, striking my cheek so hard my teeth rattled. I gasped. But I knew I couldn't let this blonde weakling beat me, not in front of Ms Jenn. I grabbed her hair, jerking her head from side to side. I slapped her with my other hand. She hissed. She slapped my face again. She clawed at my left boob. I yanked her hair. She howled as a clump tore from her scalp. I waved it around; I threw it in the air; it wafted around for a moment. Like anyone but Jordan would have attacked me when I did that. All she did was to claw at my boob again. I yelped as her nails dug deeper; I squealed as my t-shirt ripped. Jordan screamed when I punched her chin, her head rocked back. I sent a second punch to her tummy. She gasped and backed away.

Like I stood there for a moment. She had hurt me. I looked down at my boob; I tried to hitch my top up again. Jordan attacked, her arms raised. She clawed at my face and my boobs. I squealed. My top ripped more. I clawed at Jordan ’s face, I slapped her hard. She shoved me. I stumbled back.

She came after me, slapping and clawing at my face and boobs. She shredded my top. I slapped back, catching her just below the eye- she would have a bruise tomorrow. I clawed at her blouse, the buttons popped off and it opened. I slapped at her boobs. She hissed and charged me. She rammed her hands against my boobs. I stumbled, grabbing hold of her hair. I yanked hard, I elbowed her ribs. She groaned. She shoved hard, digging her nails into the top of my boobs- like she got just the spot the bra didn’t protect. I stumbled, she pushed harder. I heard something snap- like it must have been one of my bra hooks. She squealed as we fell to the floor together, with me still holding her hair.

We rolled around on the floor slapping at each other, clawing at each others' face and boobs and trying to rip each other's hair out I got hold of her blouse and tore it. Like I was stupid, holding onto it when she slapped my cheeks. It hurt so much when she kneed me in the side that I squealed and rolled away.
Jordan tried to pin me. She nearly succeeded till I mashed her boobs and pushed her off me. I got to my knees. We wrestled on our knees, each trying to pull the other down. I got her in a headlock and slowly pushed her back on her knees. She tried to slap me, she pulled my hair but I got her down, pushing her to the side. I straddled her; I started to slap her face. She yanked at my hair. I squealed. She yanked harder she grabbed what remained of my top with her other hand. Pulling on both my hair and my top she hauled me off her. My top came away in her hand.
Again we got to our knees. I didn’t waste time trying to cover up, I slapped at her as she held my top. I heard the boys comments about how good I looked in my bra, well like I knew that, and like I knew they hoped to see me totally topless. Like that was good but it was better to take the fight to Jordan . I slapped her face, I pulled on her bra till it snapped and hang loose, I scratched her boobs. I tried to keep her on her knees as I stood but failed. We both got there, wrestling, scratching, slapping at each other. I yanked at her bra, it came away in my hand; I tossed it to a guy.

He let out a “woo hoo” as he swung it around his head.

I pulled back. Like I was exhausted, sore and I wanted this over. Jordan looked the same, her face, her shoulders; her boobs were red and scratched. Her boobs heaved as she gasped for breath. And like some guys were going about how great her rack looked. I had to stop that! I rushed forward, slapping at them. She squealed. She countered by slapping at my face. We danced around for a moment, slapping at each other. I worked on her boobs; I dug my nails into her flesh and twisted. She squealed; her arms flailed at my face. I twisted harder. She squealed again and broke away. Like I was winning! I kept working at her boobs, slapping, scratching, pulling on the nipples. She didn’t have an answer. She was like "My tits, leave my tits alone." Like I was onto something here. I slapped at her boobs again. She tried to block me, tried to bat my hands away, tried to push me away, but I kept slapping. She was like "Ow, ow, my tits, ow!"

I pushed her boobs, like I only wanted to pancake them to hurt her more but she stumbled, she hit a table, she almost fell. Like I could destroy her! I swept forward, pushing her back onto the table, glasses and plates went to the floor. Like that was why Chatro had such a high cover charge- to pay for all the breakages. Like I wasn’t worried about that now, not then when I had my claws into that stuck-up white bitch. Jordan squirmed on the table trying to get up. Like there was no way I was going to let her. I elbowed her in the tummy. She gasped. I did it again. She gasped harder. I got my hands round her throat, like I was choking her. She gasped, she flailed her arms around. I held on, I tightened my hold. She was like, "Stop, stop please stop!" I grabbed Jordy's arms, tying her wrists together with a piece of her ripped top. Like I didn't want her recovering and fighting me again.

"Oh well done, well done indeed," like Sharon was really gushing in congratulating me. She gave me a hug; she kissed me, "Well done, I am sure Jenn will be proud of you!" Like that was twice now this girl had been nice to me, even before Jenn praised me, what was going on?

And then Jenn handed me a Chatro t-shirt. “Chatro bar where sluts are welcomed – and available” emblazoned on it. So that’s where she’d been and not there like right after the fight to congratulate me. “Put this on sweetie. You were great.”
. "Thanks Jenn" I slipped the T shirt on. Like I knew the guys would be upset, they all wanted to see me topless. Still the top was tight, probably a size too small- yeah Jenn chose it like that. Like she would! And it only just covered my boobs-like it was  more a halter than a t shirt. .And if those stripper sluts had seen me now, they’d die with envy. Every guy in the room was looking at me. Like that was how it should be. Every guy wanted me to humiliate Jordan . And I was going to.

And Jenn was like, "you did well, you fought excellently. I always knew you could." She hugged me, she wanted to mother me. She wanted to talk more.

. Like I didn’t want that, all I wanted to do was to get Jordan . I grabbed Jordan by her hair. "You’re not getting one, you stuck up slut." I jerked the hair. "It’s walkies time." I paraded her around the room. Like I wanted everyone to see I had beaten this woman, this bitch who totally bugged me so. She was topless, her boobs jiggled as she walked. I slapped them a few times as she walked around. I slapped her ass too. Each time she gasped, each time she sighed. And like I knew she was a subbie slut. She was loving it; she was getting off on it. Yeah I knew, like I would have been if I were in her shoes. Parading her around was way cool; it was payback for all the insults she had heaped on me.

I marched her back to where Judy was sitting. I made her kneel and Judy fondled her and then spread her legs. She was wearing shorts and she laughed when Jordan started licking the cotton crotch. Judy pushed her away, laughing, “You better work on that pussy licking technique. I could barely feel you.”I made Jordan stand up- like I wanted to keep her on edge, no way did I want her getting off properly. I saw Chelle sitting, she must have come in while I was fighting. I marched Jordan up to Chelle. I made Jordan kneel to Chelle. I looked Chelle right in the eye, I was like "I’ve never seen you fight someone in the room, and win." I smirked.

marched her up to where Tamikya and Nada were. Like I wanted Jenn’s friends to see I could fight; I could win. I turned to Judy. I was like, "See just because I trusted Jenn to care for me, to look after me- yeah to protect me, doesn't mean I am helpless and a weak slut."

And Judy was like "Yeah maybe you should try fighting Julia!" Judy then added, “Naa, she’d just eat you alive. Make that she’d make you eat her alive.”

I shivered, like I knew she would just fry me, it would be worse than fighting Jade on my own, it would be almost like trying to fight Jenn. I backed away

I back away and Judy added, “What’s the matter, Cassie, afraid Julia’ll strip you naked and make you available for all the guys and then send you home with one of ‘em?” Even though she was like smiling at me, and I knew she was teasing me, I felt that trickle of fear like running down my spine. I’d heard Julia’d done just that to Judy. That fear musta showed cuz Jordan sneered, "Not so tough now are you?"

"Tough enough to beat you bitch" I slapped her ass hard, I jerked her hair. Like I made her squeal and shiver. I slapped her again and again. Like she couldn’t resist, not with her hands tied behind her back. I made her kneel to me. Yes, I had her kneeling to me, Cassie Foxe. It was so good. I slapped her face again.

"That was a low act", Judy was bitching at me again, like why didn't she mind her own business. I stuck my tongue out at her.

Judy grinned at me, “Bring that tongue over here. I can put it to good use. Better’n than Jordan ’s.”

Just then I saw Nikkie again. "Up bitch" I jerked Jordan ’s hair. She squealed. I slapped her face. She stood up, like she knew who was boss. I made her walk over to Nikkie. "Hey Nikkie, see this bitch, she was mouthy to me. Like see what happens when someone is mouthy to me. Like maybe you should learn something here!" I stroked Jordan s face, she shivered. I flicked her left nipple. She moaned, she tried not to but couldn't help herself. Nikkie stood there bug eyed. Like I was sure I knew what she was thinking- that she had been wrong about me, that I wasn't the subbie slutty room whore she thought. "Yeah Nikkie, see what happens to people who cross me." I decided to push Nikkie, like I knew she had knelt to Jenn, I was sure she had just played with herself in the bathroom and I was guessing she was feeling all subbie. And I just wanted to push her buttons. "Nikkie, I think Jordan here is all hot and bothered."

Nikkie giggled and smirked.

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"I think it would be really nice of you if you went and got her a drink of water." Like I was going out on a limb here and I knew it. I just couldn’t bear thinking what would happen if Nikkie said no. I looked round for Jenn. Like I so wanted her to back me up.

Nikkie paused; she looked me up and down. She looked at Jordan . “You can't be serious. Why the hell would I get her a drink of water?" She glanced around, like I knew she was keeping a lookout for Jen.

I shivered, like I turned red, I should have known this bitch would call me. I was like, "Remember I beat you a few weeks ago- and look what happened then, where did you end up?" Like I didn’t want her to remind me how she and Jade turned the tables on me. I heard Jordan giggle. I slapped Jordan ’s ass I was like, "You shut up slut!" I looked around. Everyone was looking on! Oh shit! Like it was the same for her too, she had already had to kneel to Jenn, she had been humiliated, and I knew she thought I was weaker than she was. I guessed she thought she could fight me and beat me. Like it was do or die for us both. One of us was going to be humiliated, maybe slutted. Like I hoped it wasn’t going to be me. I watched , trying to nerve myself up to fight, as Nikkie grabbed the hem of her skirt, - like it was so short it barely covered her ass as it was- and straightened it, glaring at me. "Don't forget. I've beat you once," she hissed. She glared.”I can do it again!" Like she grinned. No it was more like a leering smile. She stepped towards us both.

I looked round, like where was Jenn when I needed her? Could I fight this bitch, no I was almost worn out by fighting Jordan. I glared back, like I had to tough it out. "Do it, look at Jordan she is so hot and bothered she is so thirsty." I had to convince myself that I was ready to shove this bitch hard, that I could do to her what I had done to Jordan . I stepped up towards Nikkie, like our boobs were almost touching. "Do it!"

Nikkie growled as I stepped up to her. She bared her teeth. She balled her hands into fists. I knew she wanted to fight, I shivered cuz I knew she wanted to feel me beneath her feet. I knew she wanted revenge. Like she thought I was weaker than her. Like I just had to show everyone she was wrong. She hissed. "Make me, slut!"

I pushed her back, my hands on her shoulder. "Do it do it now," I slapped her face. I looked round, like, oh god where was Jenn?

Taking a stumbling step back, Nikkie snarled angrily, knocking my hands away from her shoulders, she pushed them up. But she was just in time to get slapped in the face. I had swung them up. Again Nikkie stumbled. She shrieked in surprise and pain, she glared at me, she looked like she wanted to kill me. "You... you... Bitch’ she hissed

So far she hadn’t touched me; I had to keep her off balance. I slapped again, again at her face. She gasped. She came back, grabbing at my hair. She yanked it. I squealed. She jerked my head round. I slapped at her face. I slapped at her tits. She jerked my head again. I clawed at Nikkie’s top. She broke away trying to defend her prized boobs.

I heard people cheering and hooting. Like I knew they must be licking their lips at us- two hot girls, Nikkie in a boob tube and a tiny skirt and high heels, and my T as I said hardly went below my boobs- we both had bare tummies- and micro shorts and calf boots. Oh yes we were hot and we knew it! And like it wasn’t just who was the best fighter- though that was a big part of it- it was more basic  like it was who was better. And like I hoped she was weaker than me.

I went after her. She slapped my face so hard it seemed my teeth didn’t just rattle they almost fell out of my gums. I stumbled but I was onto her. I slapped at her face and her boobs. She slapped again. For a moment we seemed to trade slaps, we almost rocked on our feet as our slaps hit. I tried to defend, I pushed her hands away a few times but her slaps still hit home hard. She too tried to bat my hands away. I changed tactics. I clawed at her top. I shoved hard as my nails dug into her boobs. Nikkie squealed as I scraped at the skin on her boobs.

And like I heard Jenn "Atta girl! Get her Cassie!" I shoved and twisted as I shoved

Like I knew Nikkie had been trying to deflect my blows, and she had been doing it well. Like I guessed she was trying to wear me out. That was why I wanted to strike at her boobs. She gritted her teeth as my nails sunk into her soft titflesh. Like I knew she couldn’t take much of that. Like I was sure she was about to grab her wrists when I heard Jenn. Like she heard Jenn too, she turned white, like I just know she nearly pissed herself then and there. Jenn was back. She was watching. Nikkie’s eyes flicked around the room, she was looking for Jenn.

And like I saw Nikkie glance away she had taken her eyes off the fight. I pushed hard twisting the tit flesh again. Nikkie squealed. I tried to do Jenn's trick of snaking my foot behind my foe. I pushed hard hoping Nikkie would fall over. I hissed at her, "Slut!"

And Nikkie realized her mistake just a bit too late. Like I know she did, she turned to look at me, her mouth open in an O shape. But she knew it was too late. She must have felt my hands clawing at her tits. And then she was shoved back, I twisted at her tits. She tried to bat me away but she was already stumbling backwards! Suddenly there was something there behind her. She didn’t know it was my foot till too late. She went down. Hard on her ass.

"Now get Jordan her drink!" I demanded. I wanted to slut this bitch but was too scared she would fight back. Just making her do what I told her would have to do. I looked at Jordan , she was excited, she was squeezing her legs together. Like I knew what she was doing. I felt, rather than saw Jenn come up; she put her hand on my shoulder.

She kissed me. She was like “Well done pet" Then she chuckled, "look at your prisoner."

I looked across at Jordan again, her breasts were heaving,-like the guys would totally love that- she shivered a few times, she had her legs squeezed together, oh yes she was on heat. She wasn’t just hot from exertion. I flicked her left nipple. She shuddered. I turned back to Nikkie. "I said get Jordan a drink. She needs to cool down." I giggled

Nikkie swallowed hard. She tried to outstare me. She tried but she couldn’t. Like I had won, I knew it, she knew it, Jordan knew it, the whole room knew it. She had tried to fight me, she had lost. Nikkie looked away. I smirked. Then –and like she was so slow- she saw that Jordan was getting off on all this. From where she sat on the floor Nikkie looked her up and down. "Hey! What do you think you're doing? You’re just Cassie’s slut! I may not have been able to be better than Cassie, but don’t you even think that you- Cassie's slut –is better than me. You can wipe that smirk off your face."

I slapped Jordan hard. She squealed. "Go get that drink Nikkie" I said. I gave Jordan’s nipple a twist. She squealed she moaned, she tried not to but she couldn’t help herself.

Finally Nikkie went to the bar and got a glass of water. While she was away I untied Jordan ’s wrists. Nikkie came back and handed Jordan the glass. I was like “Go on Jordan , drink the water; I know you’re all thirsty." I watched as she drank about half the glass.

“Now give the glass back to Nikkie” It was totally cool to be in control, I could see how Jenn got off on it- well like I think she got off on it.

Jordan took another drink as Nikkie reached her hand out for the glass. Jordan spat a mouthful of water in Nikkie’s face and threw the rest of the water in the glass down Nikkie’s top. She put the glass down and grabbed Nikkie’s hair. “:You called me Cassie’s slut I'll get you for that bitch!”

Nikki’s face dripped with water and spittle. "You stupid bitch. Cassie’s slut- you’ll be my slut as well when I’m done with you." She tried to free her hair by grabbing Jordan ’s hand with her own right hand. She clawed at Jordan ’s bare boobs with her left hand. Jordan yanked hard, Nikkie stumbled, like fighting in four inch heels is hard.

I stood back smiling, like I just wanted to see those two sluts tear each other apart

Nikkie’s scalp must have been on fire. Jordan was dragging her around. Nikkie couldn’t get a hold on Jordan , she tried slapping, she tried scratching, she tried kicking but like I know its hard when your enemy is holding you from behind, you can’t see, you can’t even feel half the time and they can dodge you. And like that is what was happening to Nikkie. She was almost defenceless. And like it didn’t help her that Jordan had totally surprised her. She was scrabbling around trying to get back on her feet while Jordan slapped and punched her while dragging her around the room. I saw some guys duck out of the way. Like they didn’t want to stop the fight between the two hot bimbettes.

After a minute or two-and like it must have seemed a lot longer to Nikkie- she grabbed at a table and steadied herself. She shoved the table between her and Jordan, catching Jordan in the tummy. But even then Jordan didn’t suffer much, like she saw it coming and stepped back. But for now she wasn’t’ holding Nikkie’s hair. Nikkie tried to regroup, like you could see her trying to catch her breath , trying to compose herself, trying to focus. Jordan hissed ”Call me Cassie’s slut, I’ll slut you, you worthless whore”

Jenn slid her arm round my waist. She was like, 'Look at them, I wonder who’ll win, I thought Nikkie would but its not looking good for her."

Jordan hardly gave Nikkie a chance. She was onto the little brunette slapping and clawing at her face. Nikkie had her hands up defensively, she blocked Jordan ’s first few slaps, she aimed a few back at Jordan ’s bare boobs. That slowed Jordan for a moment. But only for a moment. She was on target with slaps at Nikkie’s face. She grabbed at Nikkies top, yanking it hard. Nikkie swayed –those heels again- and stumbled forward, straight into Jordan ’s upraised knee. Like I had never seen Jordan fight like this. Nor had Nikkie. She slumped over, her side hitting the table. Like she squealed.

Jenn smiled “you know why Jordan is doing this pet?”

I shook my head.

"She’s determined to show everyone she isn’t your slut, that she can fight hard, that she can win. Ayes you’re to blame for Nikkie’s bad time” she smirked. “and Nikkie deserves it too!” She kissed me, she fondled me.

Tamikya shook her head “Up to a point Jenn. Jordan thinks Nikkie is yours- or at least close to you, after all you made Nikkie kneel. And subs normally only kneel to their owner. Jordan is showing off to you”

Jenn snorted, ‘She’s got no chance of getting close to me. But hmm, you may be right.”

Tamikya was like, “Jenn you know I am right.”

I gasped, like it was as near as I had heard anyone tell Jenn she was wrong -and get away with it.

Nikkie tried to fight back. She grabbed hold of Jordan ’s shoulders, she clawed at her enemy. I saw the scratches those nails made, and Jordan felt them. It was her turn to squeal and to step back.

Jenn hugged me tight, "I think we can leave those two to fight it out, you’re coming with me. " she started leading me to a booth. Like usually I would have been wanting this so much but now I wanted to see the two weak sluts figtht it out. I wanted to see who would win.Like Jenn realised and led me to a booth maybe only 10 feet away. She kissed me deeply, pulling me onto her lap she slid her hands under the already tight t shirt.

I looked out to see that Nikkie was too winded to capitalise on her momentary success. She had stepped back as Jenn and I went to the booth. She was still trying to recover, her boobs and tummy heaving as she tried to suck air into her lungs. Jordan was on the attack again, again she grabbed at Nikkie’s top, this time it ripped. Right off. Jordan swung it into the air with a whoop. She threw it away. Some guy caught it. Nikkie slapped hard at Jordan 's boobs, like she must have thought Jordan was distracted, Jordan yelped, she dropped back. Nikkie went after her. She slapped hard at Jordan ’s boobs again but Jordan expected that. She used both her hands to grab Nikkie’s right arm and swung her around. Nikkie stumbled- once again those heels were hindering her. She fell as Jordan jerked, tugged and then let go.

Meanwhile Jenn’s hands were touching, stroking, caressing my tummy, my boobs- she had the borrowed T off within a few seconds of getting in the booth, she flicked my nipples. I whimpered, I sighed- like it felt so good. And like it was even better that Nikkie was getting her ass handed to her. I kept looking at the fight even as Jenn made me moan and sigh, like I wasn’t sure what was making me wetter- what Jenn did to me or seeing Jordan was doing to Nikkie.

And it was still all Jordan’s way cuz before Nikkie could recover-she was still getting up to her feet- Jordan was onto her again. She hooked her hand into Nikkie’s bra and yanked hard. Nikkie wailed as the bra straps dug into her and then snapped. The bra came away in Jordan ’s hand. Nikkie lurched forward, Jordan seized a fistful of the brunette’s hair. Jordan jerked Nikkie around – like Nikkie would have fallen face to the floor but for Jordan gripping her hair. Jordan tossed Nikkie around like a used tissue. Nikkie squealed, she was like, "Jenn Ms Jenn help me, she is killing me!"

Jenn smiled, she kissed my neck. I melted into her arms and kissed her. Like there was no way I wanted her to go and help Nikkie. And like I knew I could distract her even if she wanted to- and I don’t think she did. Jenn rolled my left nipple between thumb and forefinger. I whimpered, she slapped my butt, I squealed and wriggled on her lap.

Nikkie clasped Jordan ’s arm, she pulled on it, "Let me go, let me go!" She shoved Jordan in the tummy. For a moment Jordan looked winded. She let go, she gasped, she stepped back. Nikkie got to her feet. She stood there, sucking air in. Stop it please, i am sorry, i didn’t mean to insult you, i hardly know you, why are you doing this to me? She sounded pathetic, she was whining.

Jordan was like, ‘do I need a reason, do I need a reason to smash a slut like you.”

Nikkie attacked , she tried to clap her hands over Jordan ’s ears. Like I knew how horrid that was- it totally confused you. Like Jordan knew what Nikkie was after, she ducked. Nikkie’s hands slapped the top of Jordan ’s head, Nikkie tried to grab Jordan ’s hair.

Jordan punched Nikkie’s tummy, like she hammered it. Nikkie doubled over. Jordan grabbed her in e headlock. She squeezed. Like she was choking Nikkie, I could see Nikkie’s face go red. "Help me, help me please. Ms Jenn, help me!" Nikkie begged between gasps. Her arms flailed at Jordan .

And Tamikya was like, "take your medicene, slut!" She chuckled. "Work her over, Jordan !" Like Nikkie was not very popular, she had been bratty once too often.

And Jordan was like, "you wanted a reason- why you think you’re better than me, I’m going to make everyone see you’re just trash. .You think you’ve got great tits, I’m going to make them a few sizes smaller." She slapped at Nikkie’s boobs, she pinched her nipples. Within a few seconds Nikkie’s boobs were red, Nikkie was spluttering, she squealed, she gasped. And Jordan kept it up. "I’m gonna rip your nipples off." She squeezed and twisted one. She let go of Nikkie. "Kneel slut!" she commanded.

And Nikkie Wolters knelt to Jordan Ashton. Nikkie the slut who had helped Jade work me over twice, knelt to Jordan the bitch I had smashed not an hour ago. And Jenn slipped off my panties. She touched me, I whimpered I sighed. I kissed Jenn as she slid a finger between my lower lips.

And Jordan told Nikkie, "Now kiss my ass!" She turned putting her ass in Nikkie’s face. "Kiss it" And Nikkie Wolters kissed Jordan Ashton’s ass.

Jenn gasped, "I don’t believe it, I just don’t!" I rubbed my boobs against her, I wanted her giving me attention, not looking at them. Jenn shook her head, she kissed me, her lips nibbled mine.
And Jordan was like "you’re not so mouthy now, you wouldn’t be trying to be funny and say I was Cassie’s slut now!"

But Nikkie hadn’t learned her lesson, she was like "No, no, no , you bitch! Stop it!"

And Tamyka taunted her, she was like, " Nikkie don’t take that from her."


 Jordan knew she was in control, she slapped Nikkie’s face hard three times. Each time Nikkie whimpered. "You’re not so mouthy now, its not so funny now." She slapped Nikkie again . "Is it bitch?"
And Nikkie was finished, "No it’s not funny now."

Jordan grabbed Nikkie’s hair, ‘open your mouth!" Like Nikkie was too slow. Jordan slapped her face "Open your slut mouth Nikkie!"

Nikkie did so. Jordan spat into it. She giggled as Nikkie swallowed it. I even started to feel sorry for Nikkie as Jordan pushed her and Nikkie landed on her back Jordan straddled her.

As the scene unfolded in the room Jenn was sliding a finger inside me. I arched my back, pushing a nipple into her face. I purred as Jenn sucked on it. I looked up again to see Jordan slapping Nikkies’ boobs.

“Say you are sorry” Jordan ordered Nikkie. “I am gonna teach yo a lesson.” She ripped what remained of Nikkie’s clothes.

Nikkie begged, she pleaded to go. She called out to Jenn, to anyone, anyone at all. She begged for help. She got none.

Jordan was remorseless. She stuffed Nikkie’s panties in Nikkie’s mouth. :Her fingers rubbed Nikkie’s pussy. Nikkie spluttered, she tried to throw Jordan off. Jordan pinned each of Nikkie’s arms under her knees. She stroked Nikkie, like Nikkie didn’t even try to resist now. Like she probably knew it was useless. I saw Jordan work fingers inside Nikkie. I don’t know what she did but it was no time before Nikkie was twisting and the next thing I saw the gag was out and Nikkie was moaning.

But by then I was moaning my self as Jenn played with me. I came a moment or two after, Jenn calmed me down, she cuddled me then led me out to the room. Nikkie lay there, Jordan was still working her. I saw Nikkie convulse as she came, She squealed. Jordan kept riding her. Nikkie squealed and squealed as successive orgasms shattered her. Jordan held her hands up to Nikkie’s face. “Lick them clean” she commanded. And Nikkie did. “OK up bitch” Jordan commanded. Nikkie staggered to her feet. Jordan pushed her over to a table, she pushed the little brunette onto it- belly up. The last I saw of Nikkie that night, she was still on her back being double teamed and there was a queue of guys waiting their turn.

Nikkie had been totally destroyed. She was just a subbie slut.

But then that was what she always had been.

[Kayla]

Hot stuff! Poor Nikkie! 

[blonde justice]

This got more and more wicked with every chapter.  Love it! 

Courtney

[peccavi]

"I want Cassie to wear the Minoan outfit." Like was totally cool hearing just how insistent Jenn was.
 
Chelle was like, “But, what will I wear to the fancy dress ball?"
 
"Are you back answering me Michelle Prince?" Jenn glared.
 
"No Jenn. But its mine, I made it."
 
"So, you are back answering me!" That was Ms Jenn Peccavi; she never gave a subbie a chance. Like it was totally hot to see Chelle squirm. I owed her heaps. "Lost your tongue have you?" Jenn hissed. She closed on Chelle.
 
It had been totally hard to get this far. Like I’d gone on and on to Jenn’s friends, telling them how mean she had been to me in believing Nikkie and Jade when they set me up. Like it was true; she had been.  Like I’d had to do it so carefully. Like if they thought I was being bratty or disloyal Jenn would have totally dissed me. Like that would have been so bad.
 
 So I waited till people started talking about what had happened. Like that hadn’t been hard, what Jordy did to Nikkie had made tongues wag. Then I was like "Remember I beat Jordy before she turned on Nikkie.” Like that got me heaps of praise.
 
Tamikya said "I never thought you had it in you!"
 
I was like, "Even Jenn was wrong about me." Like I reminded her and the crowd there how Jenn threw me to Jade.
 
Like I said the same sort of thing to Julia when she was around. And I went on, "Remember how Nikkie had pretended to be so good, such a perfect pet. All she wanted to do was to get you to set Jade up. Remember what Judy said; remember what she did to Nikkie."
 
I’d sown the idea; I waited a while before all this got back to Jenn in the right way; that Cassie was upset, that Cassie was hurt; that Cassie needed attention. Like Jenn is such a big softie at heart;  like I just knew that inner voice- the one she calls her dark side -would be giving her shit about how bad she was to me. All I had to do was to get a few of the other women telling her that too and she would be all over me trying to make me feel better.
 
Like it worked, I milked Jenn for cuddles, for quiet times. And that was so cool. She was so caring, so great to me. We went on trips together, her guy Will was away again. One weekend we went up to Duluth where he was working. Like she was such a good Domme- even without the sex. And it was even better that Chelle was so out of the loop, she started being bratty, she started whining. Like I know what she was doing- she was trying to get attention. Chelle should have known that never worked with Jenn.
 
 It was when I saw the flyer for the Chatro Fancy Dress Night that I knew I’d totally get revenge on Chelle. Like she had won first prize last year for her Sumerian dress, this year she was working on a Minoan costume- like they are flowing skirts but no bodice- like topless –Chelle wanted an excuse to flash her tits. Like so did I. I asked her if she’d make me one –we could go as a double. "Like I know Jenn would love that Chelle."
 
"Make one yourself," she snapped, stalking off, totally dissing me.
 
Like I smiled cuz I already planned to talk to Jenn. And like Jenn was real pissed at Chelle. 
 
And like Jenn’s anger brought me back to the conversation. Jenn grabbed Chelle’s chin. She forced the little bitch to look at her. “Look at me when I am talking to you.”  That grabbed my attention as well as Chelle’s.  Like it was more pleasant for me than for Chelle. I sxxxxxxxed.
Jenn glared at Chelle. "And don’t look daggers at Cassie either.”
 
"But Jenn."
 
"But nothing, you wouldn’t make one for Cassie as well. You know how much I’d have liked that. You know how much Cassie has had to put up with. It’s the least you should have done."
 
"Yes Jenn."
 
"Did you tell me what happened when Nikkie and Jade schemed?" Jenn had that icy tone. Even I shivered. "Well?"
 
"No Jenn."
 
"Did you help her when she fought Nikkie?" Jenn dropped her hand, Chelle looked away. "Look at me Michelle Prince.”
 
"No Jenn. Oh I mean yes Jenn, oh, I mean no I didn’t help her and yes I will look at you." I bit my lip to stop giggling, like Chelle was totally flustered!
 
"But you were around; you came out of whatever hole you’d been hiding in when Cassie beat Nikkie. Didn’t you?" Jenn tapped her foot.
 
Like Chelle was trembling, her face was red, she was gasping. “Yes Ms." She looked at the floor.
 
“‘I told you to look at me Michelle Prince.”  Michelle tried, she flinched, she dropped her head. "And you hid again when Jade appeared?’ Jenn was so totally insistent.
 
“Yes Ms.” Chelle kinda shuffled without moving.
 
“And you came out again after Jade left, after she had worked over Nikkie and Cassie and thrown them to the guys in the club. That’s what you did, didn’t you?”
 
“Yes Ms.”
 
“You’re a coward.” Jenn stepped towards Chelle, like Chelle shivered. She flinched.
 
“No, Ms, no,” Chelle was trembling.
 
“Yes you are. You don’t deserve to come to the Ball, not in that Minoan costume. You give it to Cassie. ”
 
“But Jenn, I want to come to the Ball.” Like Chelle was pleading now.
 
“You can, but you come as a servant, you serve Cassie, you serve me, you get our food our wine, you do what we tell you.”
 
Like I giggled.
 
“Oh no you don’t Cassie Foxe,” Jenn turned on me. “You don’t get her to strip and suck off some guy. You are a princess in that dress; at least you can try to be a lady. For once.”
 
“Err yes, Jenn.” Like I had got what I wanted, even more. I had Chelle coming as a servant. That was totally cool. Like it was totally cool to see Chelle so humiliated. And it was totally hot to wear her Minoan costume to the Ball. I had such a great time.  Chelle was a serving maid. She did what she was told. And she totally hated it. And that was totally hot!
 
I didn’t see Chelle again till a few weeks later when I was at Chatro. Jenn had planned to take me but rang before. “I’m stuck at work doing unpaid overtime again.” She sounded furious. "But I want you to have fun. Tamikya will be there, show her around.”
 
 Like it was good to have Tamikya there. Like I said before, she’s kinda Jenn’s build; beefy but strong and also like I said before those beefy strong women make me hot. To tell her about Chatro about what went on there apart from the fights, to have her paying attention to me was even hotter.
 
 We were sitting talking when Tamikya really surprised me. She was like, “Pet you try too hard. Jenn really likes you; you don’t have to work so hard, you don’t have to scheme so much.” She laughed, a big belly laugh, just like Jenn. “Sweetie, we all knew what you wanted when you told us how Jenn had upset you. She knew, she told us at work she was going to make it up to you. Why else did she take you to Chatro where I met you? Remember how much fuss she made of you then.”

I blushed, cuz I did remember and it had been so sweet of Jenn, like she put herself out, cooked me dinner and all that. But I couldn’t believe what Tamikya was saying, like I knew how much Jenn liked playing me off against Chelle or some of the other girls. Like Jenn was always scheming. Then I thought- like maybe I am just making her think like I do. I shook my head. I didn’t know what to say.
 
Like I was almost glad Chelle walked in at least till she said, “Ho, Cassie, got a new owner?  Just wait till I tell Jenn.”
 
It was so like Chelle to start with a bitchy remark.  Like we could have been friends if she wasn’t so bitchy, but no, she had to try to push me around.  “Chelle, meet Tamikya who works with Jenn, Jenn asked me to show her round.”  I smiled; I was going to be nice.
 
 Chelle was like, “Hi.” Just the one word, like she knew her comment had backfired.  She glared at me.
 
Tamikya smiled, “Hi Chelle, nice to meet you.”
 
 “But Chelle, you’ve met Tamikya.  Surely you remember her- she was here when I trashed Nikkie and Jordy in the one night” Like it was cool to remind Chelle I’d won recently.
 
Tamikya chuckled, she hugged me. “You were hot that night“.
 
Chelle glared. I was like “Oh that’s right Chelle, you weren’t there, you didn’t see it, Jenn didn’t invite you that night.” Like it was cool to twist the knife –Chelle knew she was in Jenn’s bad books.
 
 Tamikya looked Chelle up and down “Oh are you Jenn’s friend too?” She raised her eyebrows. Like she looked down her nose at Chelle. “I’ve never seen you with Jenn.” She shook her head. “Cassie many times- yes, you not once.”
 
I smirked. Like Tamikya knew there was something going on. She was pushing Chelle. And Chelle was so red faced; she mumbled something.
 
“Like Chelle, I don’t think Tamikya heard you. Like maybe that’s just as well. Like you weren’t being polite were you?” Chelle glared. “Like maybe you lost your tongue.”
 
“Well, I haven’t seen you with her, nor has Jenn ever mentioned you.” Tamikya paused; she raised her eyebrows. “Err, Shelley wasn’t it?” Like I knew she had heard right and was just dissing Chelle.
 
 “No Tamikya, I am not the poet.  I wish that I had written that immortal line “My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look upon my works, ye Mighty, and despair!”  But thank you for think of me that way.”
Tamikya was furious. She knew Chelle was showing off. She knew Chelle was dissing her. And like I didn’t know this poet and nor did she. She all but gritted her teeth. “Don’t give me that crap. “ She jabbed a finger at Chelle. “What do you mean girl? Who is this poet?”
 
 “Percy Blythe Shelley, a famous English poet of the early nineteenth century. I was quoting from one of the best known poems in the language.” Like Chelle was making us look idiots.
 
“Don’t give me that crap.” Tamikya was wilder. She grabbed Chelle’s chin. “Don’t you back chat me bitch. What’s your name girl?” Like by then Tamikya was so furious I think she had forgotten Chelle’s name.
 
And Chelle knew it. She was like. “My name’s Chelle, its short for Michelle.”
 
 “Oh?” Tamikya looked at her, the same cold stare Jenn gave sometimes. Chelle had to look at her; like Tamikya was still holding her chin. “Now that is surprising, she has never mentioned you, yet Jenn always talks about her friends and those she calls her pets at work. I was sure I knew who all her friends here were.”
 
“Well” Chelle began.
 
Tamikya cut her off. “But then Jenn wouldn’t talk about a rude show off who quotes poetry.” Tamikya turned to the small crowd. “Jenn’s like us. She likes a beer, she works hard, she plays hard. She doesn’t put on airs. You all know her. And nor do her friends. And she wouldn’t have a bratty pet who tries  to diss us with poetry.”
 
There were murmurs of agreement.
 
Tamikya swung back to Chelle. “You hear them. They know Jenn. They know she wouldn’t want a show off as a friend -or as a pet.” She dropped her hand. She turned to me.  Like she was totally finished with Chelle. “My, my that girl was rude,” Tamikya shook her head. “And Jenn puts up with this?”

 “I am…” Chelle started to say. She broke off. “Never mind.” She walked off. Like her eyes were so bright I knew she was almost crying.
 
 “No, she doesn’t, Chelle is very polite when Jenn is around. Jenn taught her well the first time they met.” I smiled and went on. “It was right here, I’d never met Chelle before either; she started being rude to me. She pushed me around. Later Chelle came up to where Jenn and I were standing. Like I wasn’t doing anything; just talking to Jenn. And Chelle was bratty, she kept teasing me. She was like ‘You think she will look after you?’ She glared at Jenn.
 
“And Jenn was like, ‘what’s it to you anyway?’
 
“And like Chelle was so stupid, she looked at Jenn, ‘Oh so you’re a tough girl then.’
 
“Jenn was all mild, ‘I can be. If I need to be.’
 
“Chelle laughed, ‘Sure, so tough you protect little blondes like her!’ She jerked her thumb at me. ’I snuggled into Jenn. ‘She sure needs protection. Pathetic wimp!”
 
“ ‘Don’t let her say that Jenn’ I whispered.
 
“Chelle giggled. “Look at her, so weak she wants you to help her.’
 
“Jenn looked at her, ‘And what, pray tell me, is wrong with asking a friend for help.’ Like anyone who knew Jenn would know she was wild.”
 
Tamikya smiled, “Yeah ‘pray tell me‘ is a dead giveaway. But hey I’m interrupting. Go on pet.”
 
“Like Chelle was like, ‘She shouldn’t need protection.’
 
“‘No perhaps not, but you shouldn’t bully her either.’ Jenn spoke so softly, Chelle had to lean forward to hear her. ‘And sometimes people need protection against bullies.’
 
“Like Jenn calling Chelle a bully got her so wild.  ’Look at you, the big butch bitch wannabe! You couldn’t protect anyone. You’re full of it.’
 
“Jenn was like, ‘Stop it’. Again she spoke so softly.
 
“ ‘Make me’ Chelle laughed, “You slug wannabe.’”
 
Tamikya was like “Chelle, that girl who you dissed before, she said that to Jenn?” Tamikya cackled, “That’s so funny wait till the girls at the factory hear that. I bet Jenn was furious.”
 
“Like Jenn had had enough. “ I’ll wipe that laugh off your face'; She slapped Chelle’s left cheek hard enough for me to hear.
 
“Chelle’s head snapped to the right. She looked dazed, like she hadn’t thought Jenn would do anything. Yeah, like Chelle was dumb as. “Hey, what’s that for bitch?”
 
“Jenn slapped Chelle’s other cheek.  ”Cuz you are rude.' She slapped her left cheek again. “Cuz you called me a bitch.'
 
“Chelle’s head snapped back and forth, she stepped back, turned and threw a punch at Jenn’s tummy.
 
“ ‘Ugggh’ Jenn gasped, she was hurt. Like I knew she was weak there “So you do fight!” she hissed, before snapping a left right combo back; the left aimed at Chelle's’ right tit, the right aimed at her tummy.
 
“Chelle stumbled back two steps, like she was trying to recover her balance. Jenn didn’t give her any time, like she was onto her, slamming one fist into Chelle’s belly, the other just below her bust. Chelle doubled over gasping for air. She looked up, she tried to punch Jenn’s gut. It hit, Jenn stepped back a couple of paces. Chelle stood up, like she was still wheezing for breath, she tried to punch Jenn again.
 
“Jenn defended, she blocked some of Chelle’s punches, she copped others.”
 
Tamikya nodded. “Yup, it never mattered to Jenn  if she was hurt, so long as she hurt the other girl more.”
 
“Like you are so right,” I went on. “And she was hurting Chelle, she stood toe to toe and kept slugging. Chelle doubled over again. She gasped. Like Jenn was so cunning, she slammed her palm under Chelle’s chin just as Chelle bent forward. Chelle’s head snapped up, her eyes were glazed. Jenn thrust her knee into Chelle’s tummy. Chelle crumpled to her knees.
 
“Jenn was such a bitch, she grabbed Chelle by her hair pulling her upright. ‘Give slut or I will smash you!’ Chelle tried hard to pull away.   ‘Stupid slut,’ Jenn hissed as she kneed Chelle again. And like again Chelle sank to her knees, her arms flopped to her side. Like she was winded.  And like Jenn surprised me, she was totally merciless. She hauled Chelle up a second time, rammed her knee into Chelle’s tummy. Chelle moaned in pain. Jenn slid her foot behind Chelle’s and pushed her hard. Chelle landed on her butt.
 
“And Jenn was cruel, like she was showing off, showing her power over Chelle, like I almost felt sorry for Chelle.”
 
“I’m glad you said almost bitch” It was Julia; Ii don’t know where she had come from. “Because you weren’t sorry were you, you were loving every second, seeing Jenn work Chelle over. Weren’t you?” Like I shook, Julia was glaring at me. I nestled up to Tamikya. “You’re not telling the whole story girl. You’re not telling Tamikya how Chelle walked all over you just moments before you ran to Jenn for protection. Go on tell Tamikya what really happened.”
 
“Like...”
 
“Like” Julia mimicked me. “Like you’re too ashamed to tell how Chelle walked all over you, how she made you take off your panties and give them to her and she never even touched you. Nah too ashamed to admit you acted like the whipped cur you are. Too ashamed to face the fact that you’re a room whore.”
 
Like I just shriveled.
 
“Yeah, hang your head.”
 
Tamikya chuckled, “Well from what Jenn tells me, Chelle wouldn’t be the first who’s got your panties Cassie, and I’m sure she won’t be the last.” She patted my back. “Don’t worry. As I said earlier Jenn thinks the world of you.”
 
“You’re just mad cuz I beat Nikkie, like you thought you owned her.” I looked up at Julia. “Like she seduced you that night here, all she wanted to get even at Jade.” Julia’s face went as red as her hair. Like that had hit home. I poked out my tongue. Like I knew Julia would be wild, but I hoped Tamikya would save me.
 
And she did. “Oh yes, that’s Nikkie, I heard about that.” She chuckled- a big rumbling belly laugh. “And you sure trashed her Cassie, you and Jordy. And you trashed Jordy.” She turned back to Julia. “What’s biting you? Why are you dissing Cassie?”
 
“I’m not, she’s dissing Chelle.”
 
“What’s it to you, why are you so interested in what Chelle did?”
 
“Chelle is entitled to some respect-especially from a slut like Cassie.”
 
“And why are you sticking your nose in? Are you trying to look after Chelle?”
 
“Just setting the record straight.” Like that was so Julia, the lawyer.
 
“Yeah, whatever.” Tamikya turned to me. “ Any way I want to know what happened to Chelle.” Tell me more.”
 
Like i was so glad to freeze Julia out, and it was totally hot to have Tamikya wanting to know how Jenn trashed Chelle. “Jenn straddled Chelle as Chelle lay gasping on the ground. She pulled Chelle’s head up till it was only an inch or two from her own. “Give in whore give in, you’re done for why make me hurt you more?"
 
“Chelle tried to slap at Jenn, like she was so silly; she didn’t know when she was beat. Jenn brushed Chelle’s hand away; pinned it under her knee. “Don’t be silly or I will hurt you seriously.” Chelle tried again, she slapped with her other hand. Jenn captured that as well. Like Jenn was in total control .Chelle squirmed beneath her. Jenn ripped Chelle’s skimpy top open. Buttons popped and flew. Jenn slapped Chelle’s tits. 'Give in bitch or I will twist your tits till they are like pretzels.’
 
“Chelle lay there squirming. Jenn glanced up at me and smirked. She ran her fingers down to Chelle’s now exposed bosom and flicked her nipples. Chelle bit her lower lip, shook her head. ‘No.’
“Jenn stroked Chelle’s tit. “What’s this no? She twisted Chelle’s left nipple almost gently. Chelle gasped, she shuddered. Jenn smirked. Like I knew just how in control she was.”
 
And Tamikya was like, “I’ll bet you did.” She squeezed me. “How many times did Jenn have you like that?”
 
Like I wasn’t going there. “Well Chelle knew Jenn was in control too. She blushed. Jenn was like, ’I’ll do a deal with you. If you’re not wet round your panties I’ll let you go. How about that?’ Chelle shook her head. Jenn was like, ‘Cuz you’re wet. Shall we see? Take your panties down.’ Chelle squirmed. Jenn lifted a knee freeing Chelle’s left hand.She stroked Chelle’s tit. ‘Do it girl!” She slapped the tit hard. Chelle whimpered. She reddened, she gasped, she tried to look away from Jenn, she whimpered again as Jenn slapped her tit once more. She rucked her skirt up and tugged at her panties. Like Jenn had won.”
 
Tamikya was like, “But she almost always does.” She chuckled. “And I just know she worked Chelle over good.” 
 
  I giggled, “Of course, like she almost always does.”
 
Tamikya kissed me, “Be good, I’m getting a drink.”
 
 I got up and danced. About an hour later, I saw her talking with  Julia. I went over, like I wanted to know their gossip. But it wasn’t gossip. They were arguing. Like they were furious. And it was about me.
 
Julia was like “So you believe Cassie, that scheming bitch. She’s got her claws into you; she’ll manipulate you like she does Peccavi.”” She jabbed her finger in the air. Like she was so in Tamikya’s face.
 
Tamkya stood hands on hips, legs apart. “Oh yeah? Just like Chelle’s got her claws into you. What is Chelle to you anyway? All you talk of is that slut.”
 
Julia started to say something but Tamikya cut her off. “She is a slut, Jenn took her. I know.”
 
“And Chelle took Cassie, Cassie’s nothing. Chelle is smart.”
 
Tamikya turned to me, “Hey pet, don’t worry about Julia’s crap,”
 
“So you’re just keeping Pecca’s slut warm for her.  I wouldn’t worry, she’s a hot little cxnt.” Julia jabbed her finger in the air again. Like why was Julia dissing me?
 
“I’d like to see you say that when Jenn was here.” Tamikya glared straight back. “You wouldn’t have the guts.”
 
.
 “See this here?”  Julia  held up a finger and pointed it at me. “I’ve got more courage here than you slut, have in your whole body.”  She glared at me and added, “Ho Cassie, tell the truth, Chelle scares you shitless or should I say pantiless.”  She giggled at her joke.
 
“No,” I shivered.
 
Julia stepped towards me, I shook, like I couldn’t fight her, she’d trash me. “Yeah coward!” Julia snapped. She shook her hand in Tamikya’s face. “Look at the worthless slut!”
 
 
“Whatever.” Tamikya rescued me. She glared back at Julia. “Cassie defeated Nikkie, she destroyed Jordan . And she was right about Nikkie. And Nikkie sure sucked you in. You can talk about scheming subbies. Nikkie just used you to set Jade up. They say blondes are stupid, red heads are firey, maybe you’re a strawberry blonde. The worst of both worlds.” Tamikya chuckled.
 
“Shut it. They are both so weak. Room whores. You know what Jade made them do. Like Chelle would never have given a pack of guys head.”
 
 “And Cassie would never disappear when trouble starts.”
 
“No, she likes being in trouble too much.” Julia cackled.
 
And like suddenly Chelle was right next to her. Julia smiled at her, she reached out she squeezed her hand. “Hey sweetie.”
 
“So,”Chelle glared at me, “You crawled back to Mommy for help.”
 
“I don’t need help. Like who beat Nikkie, who trashed Jordie Ashton?”
 
“Yeah, keep on reminding everyone of your two wins. It’s a broken record. You won’t tell them how many fights you’ve lost. Or how many times you’ve been screwed, fucked, played with in this place. Or many other places. Nah!  You couldn’t count, you don’t have enough fingers and toes.”
Tamikya was like, “Cassie, you shouldn’t take that from her.”
 
 “Why not it’s the truth” Chelle countered. “Tell me Cassie how many times have you beaten me?
 
I stood there.
 
“Yeah, you never have.” She cackled.  Tell me, Cassie, who has your panties now?”
 
“I do,” I stuck my tongue out.
 
“For the moment.” Chelle sneered.
 
Tamikya chuckled ,“You’re jealous, no one wants yours.”
 
“Oh yeah, the only reason Cassie still has hers is no one has wanted them.” Julia sxxxxxxxed. “Go on Chelle, I think Tamikya needs to know what happened when you met Cassie. “
 
Chelle glared straight at me. “I didn’t have to do much to get yours. Oh no. All I had to do was talk to you. A few words, I didn’t even raise my voice- and you backed up.”
 
Julia cackled. “So weak. Not like you, Chelle!” she squeezed Chelle’s butt.
 
Chelle went on. “A few more words and you backed up against the wall.” Julia nudged her; she stepped forward. I shivered, I stepped back. Like I couldn’t help it.
 
Julia sxxxxxxxed.  She stared at Tamikya. “She is so weak. Your bitch is a walkover.”
 
Tamikya turned to me. “Cassie are you going to let her keep dissing you?”
 
She patted Chelle’s butt. “You know that, you walked over her that night. Go on tell Tamikya what a weak slut Cassie is, how badly Cassie needs protection.”
 
“You shivered, you were so scared, when you found out you couldn’t run away.” Chelle glared at me.  “All I had to do was ask you for your panties. You took them off there and then. And they were wet.” She giggled.” Like,” she mimicked me, “Like you were easy, you always are easy.”
 
“ Don’t you take that Cassie Foxe, stop them!” Tamikya ordered.
 
“Like,” and again Chelle was mimicking me, “I’d like to see her try. Like Jade worked her over here- twice. Like Nikkie- yeah Nikkie- worked her over. Like just about every guy here worked her and Nikkie over. How many guys did you suck off that night?” she stepped forward.
 
I shivered.
 
“Answer her, slut!” Julia glared.
 
Tamikya growled, “Don’t let her diss you!”
 
 
Like what was I going to do. Like I didn’t think I could fight Chelle, I’d tried, she beat me. Like she didn’t just beat me, she pounded me.
 
“Look at you, scared!” Chelle jeered.
 
“What a wimp” Julia giggled.
 
Tamikya looked at me. “You can’t take that Cassie.”
 
“Like they wouldn’t say that shit if Jenn was here.”
 
Tamikya looked at me. She didn’t say anything like she didn’t have to, I knew what she was thinking: “Are they right after all, do you need to be protected all the time. Even against Chelle? Was beating Nikkie and Jordy just a fluke?”
 
“No but Jenn isn’t here, and you’re  a wimp. A wimp who’s too scared to stand up for herself, too scared to do anything.” Julia stared at me. I shriveled. “Go on Chelle, she’s a wimp. You know that!”
 
Chelle was like “Give me your panties!”
 
“No.” Like I couldn’t face Jenn if her friend told her I was a weakling. Like Jenn had told me to show Tamikya around.
 
“Then I will take them from you!” Chelle stepped toward me.
 
“Go for it Chelle, show the slut where she belongs!” Julia hissed.
 
“Don’t even think of letting her.” Tamikya commanded. Like I knew what she would tell Jenn if I gave in. Chelle pushed me hard, her two hands on my shoulders. I lunged at Chelle, slapping her face with both hands.  She squealed and pushed harder. I stumbled back, like high heels are so hard to fight in. She pressed her advantage, slapping at my face. I batted one of her hands away but the other hit, it stung.
 
She reached to grab my hair. I slapped at her face. I jerked her top. She had overreached, she teetered on her heels, it was her turn to stumble. I slapped at her breasts. Chelle squealed.
 
“Way to go Cassie!” Tamikya cheered.
 
But Chelle had already recovered, she grabbed my hair with both hands, she yanked my head from side to side. I tried to push her away. I couldn’t. When I tried she dragged me forward; I almost fell. She smacked my face with her left. My head snapped to the side. She backhanded me with her left again. I groaned. She shoved me. Like again I almost fell.  She jerked my head around. I grabbed her top. She smirked. She let go of my hair and smacked my face hard, repeatedly. Like I was stupid, I clung to the top and let for a moment.

[peccavi]

She pushed me, this time I couldn’t counter. I stumbled back, hitting some chairs. She came after me, she grabbed my hair. I was desperate, l clawed at her top, it was gauzy, almost see thru. It tore. Part of it came away in my hand; the rest hung limply. “I’ll trash you for that,” Chelle spat. She slapped my face again. She jerked my head to the side –straight into another slap.
 
“No, no please,” I squealed.
 
“Don’t you dare, don’t you even think of giving in,” Tamikya yelled, “Fight, take it to her!”
 
Like I wanted to say, “It’s easy for you,” but that wouldn’t get me anywhere, like Tamikya would just tell Jenn. Chelle yanked my hair again. I’d have dropped to my knees if she hadn’t held me upright.
 
“Go on you can take her, you trashed Nikkie.” Tamikya was more encouraging now. Tugging her bra –a flimsy thing- to the side, I dug my nails into Chelle’s tits. I twisted them. She squealed.  I dug in harder; I clawed at that soft titflesh. She screamed. She let go of my hair. She stepped back, batting my hands away, grabbing and jerking one. She tried to pull me off balance. She would have, but that my other hand was groping for her breasts. I clutched at her body pushing her just as hard as she yanked me. She let go. She clawed my face. I screamed as her nails ripped into my flesh. I knew the scratches would ooze blood for hours. I punched her boobs.
 
“Go on Chelle, you can take it, you’ve hurt her worse” Julia cheered her slut.
 
She dropped back, I must have hurt her bad. I attacked, slapping her boobs with both hands. She dropped back again. She raised her hands and clawed at my face. I screamed again, it hurt so bad. I scurried back. She came after me. I grabbed a chair, swinging it into the gap between us.
 
Chelle pushed it away. She grabbed my top. It ripped, buttons popped. She yanked, it came away in her hand. She smacked my face with her other hand. It stung so bad.
 
“Get the slut; you’ll get those panties any moment now.” Julia was cheering for Chelle again. Just then I hated them both, I wished they were both dead. Like that would be too good for them.
 
Chelle had left herself wide open. I slammed a punch into her boobs again. She groaned. I grabbed her bra, she stepped back, the strap broke and the bra came away in my hand. I didn’t expect that- like I was trying to pull her towards me as she had done to me. I staggered. She attacked with slaps to my face and boobs. I tried to bat them away. She grabbed my shoulders. She shoved me hard. I felt myself falling, I seized her arm. We both fell to the floor, her on top of me. I slapped at her back; I pounded it with my fists. “Get off me bitch.” I pushed her, my hands grabbing her left side and arm. Like I shoved hard. I got her off. We rolled around trading slaps and punches as we both fought to be on top of the other.  I yanked at her hair. A clump came away in my hand. Chelle screamed.
 
She kneed my tummy. I groaned, like I wanted to give in and curl up. Chelle grabbed my head; she slammed it on the floor. My head rang, like I saw stars.
 
“Don’t you stop Cassie, claw her face.” Tamikya ordered. “You can take her. Try hard, you trashed Nikkie you trashed Jordy, you can trash this bitch.”
 
I did as I was told; I clawed Chelle’s face, my nails ripped into her cheeks and down to her neck. Chelle squealed, she rolled away and got to her knees. “Don’t let that filthy slut get away with that,” Julia shouted. “She fights dirty, you can too. You almost have her.”
 
“Shut it, whore.” Tamikya told Julia, like I wondered what they were doing, were they squaring off too; but right now Chelle was more important. I got to my knees. Chelle was onto me, trying to shove me down. I grabbed her round the neck with my left arm. I slammed my right hand onto the back of her head. She gagged. She spluttered. She elbowed my tummy. She clawed at my boobs. She grabbed my left arm. She pulled it away.
 
We both got to our feet. Chelle came at me, hands raised. At the last moment I sidestepped, I grabbed her hair. I pulled hard, jerking Chelle off balance. She grabbed at my bra. I slapped her face, I slapped her boobs. She slapped back, aiming at my head. I ducked, her hand whistled harmlessly over. I hit out at her boobs. She clawed my face. I squealed. I dig my nails into her boobs again just as I had done before. She screamed. I twisted her boobs hard. She punched my side.
 
I shoved her side hard; she stumbled, hitting a table. She almost fell on it. I rushed over, she kicked me as I ran; the kick hit my tummy. I gasped, paused for breath. She got up. Chelle came at me again. She was panting, her face was red, her boobs were a red mass of scratches.. Like I knew I’d be no better. Like we both knew this was it- our last chance to win the fight, we were both running on empty. Her hands were up high, I pushed mine against them. For a moment we stood there, each trying to push the other back, each swaying as we fought for balance. She won, like she was stronger, I stumbled back.
 
“Yes!” squawked Julia. “Yes”, she squawked again as Chelle pushed me back, back, towards a table. My butt hit it.
 
Chelle pushed hard. I was like, “Stop it like you’re breaking my back.”
 
“Take it whore, or give me your panties”
 
“Knee her Cassie, knee her!” Tamikya yelled. I thrust my knee out. It hit! Hard! Chelle let go. She doubled up. I got up. I grabbed her hair, pulling her head onto the table. I slammed her head hard. Chelle moaned as she hit the table. I slammed her head again. She moaned  again. And a third time.
 
And Chelle squealed, “No, no more I give!”
 
“Oh no!” gasped Julia.
 
“You did it” cheered Tamikya. Like in a few seconds I had gone from losing to winner! Like sometimes fights are like that. I rushed over and hugged her, like I knew I’d never have won without her cheering for me, without her telling me what to do. She kissed me. She squeezed my butt. “Now what have you in store for Chelle?” She gave that huge belly laugh again. “You can start by taking her panties. She fought to get yours, she lost; you should get hers.” She looked over at Chelle still moaning and panting on the table. “Get back and hold her down.”
 
“Oh no she doesn’t”, snapped Julia, “Cassie might have saved her panties, that doesn’t mean she gets Chelle’s.”That’s what the fight was all about.”
 
“So one rule for Cassie and another for Chelle?” Tamikya stepped towards Julia. “Hardly fair!”
 
“So, Cassie’s a room whore! One room for sluts like her and one rule for girls like Chelle. Fairness doesn’t come into it, we treat like cases alike.” Like again that was so Julia, always the lawyer!
 
Tamikya closed on Julia, like they were standing boob to boob. “I hear Jade slutted Chelle, in public too. I know Jenn did. That’s twice. How many sluttings does take to make a room whore?” She turned to me. “Get her panties. Now!” Like I’d never have done it unless Tamikya told me to. Like I almost didn’t want to. Chelle and I could have been friends, like she helped me get Nikkie that night at Ronaldo; she helped me after Jade worked Nikkie and me over. “Girl, she wanted your panties, she fought you for them. Now get hers!” Tamikya’s orders cut me.
 They cut me to the core.  They compelled me.  Like I couldn’t resist.  I guess I really am a subbie.  A firm order from a strong woman always gets me to react.  Like I shivered, but I reached under Chelles’ skirt.
 
“Leave her alone!” Julia’s voice was just as commanding.
 
I looked from the black woman to the red head. Like why were they so in each other’s face? Why would I know, they just were. And like neither were giving an inch. I looked down at Chelle, she was panting. She was squeezing her legs together. Like I knew what that meant. She was horny, hot. Like I would have been if I were where she was. Like I knew her panties would be wet. And that –together with Tamikya, like Jenn had asked me to look after her, Jenn would be so mad if I didn’t do as Tamikya told me- was what decided me. “It’s time Chelle, lose the panties.” I took hold on both sides and slid them down. One swift tug and they were down to her knees. They weren’t just wet,  like they would have dripped if I had wrung them out.
 
Julia roared, “Stop it. Now!”
 
 
I stuck my tongue out at Julia. “She’s soaking!”
 
“Slap her ass!” Tamikya encouraged me.
 
“Don’t you dare, Chelle isn’t a slut for you to play with!” Only cxnts like you get played with.”
 
Tamikya was like, “Oh! The Truth!, You want to play with Chelle yourself. You don’t care a bit about her, you just want her for yourself! Greedy bitch! …Urgh!” Julia had smacked her face so hard Tamikya’s head jerked to one side. Julia smacked Tamikya’s other cheek, she rained slaps down on Tamikya’s face.
 
For a second  Tamikya looked confused, she stepped back. She rallied, aiming a hard punch at Julia's upper body. Julia pivoted, avoiding the punch. She slapped Tamikya's left cheek. Tamikya's head rocked; she groaned. She attacked, closing the gap, fiing a punch at Julia's head. But that was exactly what the red head wanted. Tamikya walked straight into Julia's upraised knee. She dropped back gasping, groaning. Like I shivered, thinking what Julia might do to me. I couldnt say anything, I just watched as Julia pounded Tamikya with punches and slaps.
 
Like Chelle just lay there still panting. Without taking my eyes from the fight- like if Tamikya didn’t recover I knew I needed to run and hide - I fumbled for my bag- like I was lucky the fight had ended almost where Tamikya and I had been sitting. I found what I was looking for-some antiseptic body lotion Jenn had given me after Jade and Nikkie had worked me over. Like I thought I’d be using it on myself but not now.  Like I cooed “Chelle, this will soothe those cuts,” I rubbed it on her face and shoulders.
 
Chelle sighed.
 
I saw Tamikya had  dropped back, trading space for time, but there wasn't that much room. She hit a table. She pushed it to one side. Julia slammed more punches. Tamikya swung a chair, Julia stepped back. Tamikya dropped the chair and advanced, cautiously. She fired some sparring punches, they kept Julia back. Tamikya attacked again. Julia tried to close, to get within Tamikya's reach. She succeeded and pounded Tamikya again. Tamikya clapping her hands on Julia's shoulders pushed Julia back. There was so much power in that move! Julia staggered. She almost lost her balance. Tamikya attacked again aiming punches at Julia. Some hit. Julia countered but being much lighter her punches didnt have the same force.
 
 Julia stepped back Tamikya tried to follow, Julia was faster, she dodged. The two women circled each other, each looking for an opening. Julia darted in. Tamikya met her, the two locked hands as each tried to push the other. Like this was Tamikya's strength, step by step the big black woman forced Julia back. She glanced at me. “atta girl, slut Chelle.”
 
I was like “Chelle lift your arms up, I’ll  pull your top up and rub the cream on your shoulders.”
 
She did so, I pulled her top half way up, it snared her arms. Like she couldn’t fight without pulling her top off completely. I unhooked her bra and pushed it up too. leaving it caught around her arms. I smeared some more lotion on Chelle’s shoulders then down to her full round boobs. I worked the lotion into her boobs. She shivered, she sighed, she wriggled a little. I hissed “be still or I’ll smack your ass, just like Tamikya told me to.” Like I’d never have done any of this without Tamikya. Like we all knew I’d never even have won without Tamikya pushing me. I kneaded Chelle’s breasts, stroked her nipples, played with them. She whimpered.
 
 Julia realising she was losing, lashed her foot out, catching Tamikya's thigh. Tamikya groaned, she tried to push hard. Julia's foot snaked out again. This time Tamikya tried to intercept it with her own. She failed, Julia was just that bit faster, again her foot hit Tamikya's thigh, again Tamikya groaned. But this time Tamikya pushed harder and Julia, unbalanced on one leg staggered. She would have fallen had she not grabbed Tamikya round the waist. She slammed her head into the bigger woman's tummy.
 
Again Tamikya reeled back, she was half winded. Julia was up fast, she attacked, pounding Tamikya's face and boobs. Tamikya fought back, she hit out with a few sparring punches. Julia avoided them but they broke her onslaught. The two fighters circled, Julia looking for a chance to renew here attack, Tamikya for a break to regroup. Realising every second was a second for Tamikya, Julia kicked high. Tamikya pivoted, avoiding the kick, she tried to grab Julia's leg, she failed. Julia tried again, with a flurry of punches and kicks. Tamikya stepped to the side, avoiding most of the attack. Like she got hit a few times but she wasn't badly hurt. Again she sparred, blocking some punches, pushing Julia back. Tamikya shifted forward, Julia closed on her, firing punches, Tamikya slammed her knee up into the redhead's tummy. Julia moaned. She staggered back, gasping. 
 
Tamikya grabbed Julia round the waist. She squeezed her in a bear hug. I saw Julia's face go red, she gasped, she panted. The air was being crushed from her. “Yes Tamikya! Way to go! Like destroy her!”I cheered Jenn's black friend on. Not that she needed much cheering, she lifted Julia off the floor, the redhead's feet kicked vainly. Tamikya shook Julia around.
 
Chelle was like, “You can’t …”
 
I cut her off, rolling her onto her butt. She squawked. I was like, “I said I’d spank you if you spoke again!” And I did. Five hard slaps on each butt cheek.  She gasped after each slap. She wiggled her ass. Like she wanted more. She was so horny! Like the fight was turning us both on, seeing strong women battle- and battle over us- was so hot!
 
Tamikya lifted Julia up again; again she shook her. Julia gasped. She slapped futilely at Tamikya. Tamikya chuckled. She tossed Julia into the air; she caught her. Like I thought she was finished, that Tamikya had won then.
 
But no, Julia gouged Tamikya's cheeks, ripping furrows. Tamikya groaned but kept squeezing. Julia found Tamikya's throat, she started choking her. Tamikya gasped, she struggled to crush her foe before her own breath gave up. Both women fought for breath. It was too much for Tamikya, with a gasp she released Julia from the bearhug. She pushed her away.
 
The two women stood for a moment gasping. Tamikya was the first to attack, seizing her enemy's shoulders, she pushed hard. Julia staggered again. Tamikya bodyslammed her. Julia wailed, she tried to grab at Tamikya , her hands beat the air. Tamikya shoved, Julia fell to the floor. Before Tamikya could capitalise  Julia had scrambled to her knees. Warily- like I guess she was remembering the headbutt, Tamikya circled Julia, waiting till she started to get up. Then she moved in swinging her knee up. Desperately Julia pushed Tamikya's knee away. She pushed hard, Tamikya faltered. Julia pushed again, Tamikya stepped back. Julia got to her feet.
 
I rolled Chelle onto her back again. She whimpered. I teased her nipples again. She moaned. I giggled, “Like who’s the hot subbie now?”
 
Tamikya swept in with a flurry of hard punches. She slammed into Julia, seized her neck and threw her to the floor. Julia screamed, Tamikya swept in, only to have her tummy impaled by Julia's foot. Tamikya was hurled backwards. She clattered into some chairs. Julia got to her feet, Tamikya stepped forward.
 
They stood glaring at each other both panting, both gasping. .Both had been hurt. Both were tiring. Julia closed on the bigger woman. Tamikya seized Julia's arm. She yanked it, Julia slipped, Tamikya, swung Julia, holding her arm, twisting round. Julia knocked some chairs over. She fell. Tamikya was onto her quickly. But not fast enough, she had to push some of the chairs out of the way. As she did so Julia got a few good kicks in to her ribs. They may not have had the force of her earlier one but they slowed Tamikya's attack. Tamikya slugged a few punches, they hit. Like Julia gasped after each punch. She dodged away, kicking out, trying to stop Tamikya with her own sparring punches.
 
 Tamikya moved- like she was much faster than I thought she would be-she broke through Julia's defence. She pounded the redhead. Julia's head rocked back as a punch hit, she gasped as Tamikya's knee sunk into her tummy. She squealed as Tamikya's fist slammed into her boobs. Like I thought Tamikya had it won. Like so did she.She sent another punch in , it hit, but she didn’t see Julia's counterstroke till too late. Julia's knee rose, and sank into Tamikya's belly. My black champion faltered, she stepped back, and again. And then more steps back as Julia continued slamming punches and slaps into Tamikya.
 
Finally Tamikya had nowhere to go; she was almost against the wall. She slapped her hands on Julia's shoulders and pushed hard. Julia seemed surprised, her next punch went nowhere as Tamikya pushed her back.. Tamikya pushed again, she snaked her foot out behind Julia- like I am sure she copied that from Jenn. But whether she had or not, it tricked Julia.
 
I giggled, like I was sure Tamikya would win. I kept playing with Chelle’s boobs. I lent forward,
 
“Your girl just couldn’t stay the distance.” I flicked Chelle’s nipples, she moaned, she
whimpered.
 
Julia stumbled, she almost fell. And Tamikya was right onto her pounding her wih a fist to her belly. Julia smacked out at Tamikya's face. Like again, Tamikya showed she was like Jenn, she stepped forward, ready to slug it out. She punched hard and Julia all but walked into it. She staggered, she punched at Tamikya's breasts. It hit but it didn’t stop the black woman. She fired her knee up at Julia. It hit! Julia doubled over, her right hand up defensively. She backed away.
Now it was Tamikya who pursued; Julia who evaded. And Julia did evade, she was nimbler, she dodged, ducked, weaved around. Like Tamikya got a few shots in- and when they did, they hurt; but she was getting frustrated. Julia baited her, sticking her tongue out. Tamikya attacked again, she hit at thin air.
 
Like Julia must have realised it couldn’t go on for ever, that she was running out of room just as Tamikya had a few moments ago.  She lashed out, kicking at Tamikya. But for once Tamikya- normally slower – was fast, she dodged away, she seized Julia’s leg, she raised it, yanking it high. Julia squealed in pain. Tamikya- still holding her foe’s leg, stepped forward and kicked Julia’s other leg from under her. Julia fell to the floor.
Tamikya let Julia’s leg go, she waded in, Julia rolled under a table. Tamikya tried to get down to fight her there but Julia was up on the other side. Tamikya had to start all over again. She moved in slugging at Julia, again Julia tried to dodge, but not as successfully. Like she was tiring, like l think she was hurting badly from the fall. Tamikya got a few punches in.
Again Julia tried to break away; again Tamikya followed her, slowly, relentlessly boxing the redhead into a corner. Julia tried to dodge to the side, she tried to kick out. Tamikya tried to seize her foes’ leg. This time Julia was too fast. She scurried back. Like she was safer but she hadn’t achieved her aim. Tamikya was still cornering her.
Now Julia had nowhere to go, Tamikya pounded her, a rain a barrage of body blows left Julia grunting in pain, left her gasping.  That cheating bitch tried to punch Tamikya in the crotch. Like I guess she was desperate. Tamikya saw it; she defended, thrusting her leg out. Julia's low blow hit Tamikya's thigh. Tamikya waded in with punches to Julia's boobs. She charged in and body slammed Julia against the wall.
Julia seemed to crumple, Tamikya kneed her. Julia slid- like that’s the only word for it- she just went to her knees. Tamikya hauled her up and kneed her, and again and a third time. And dropped Julia. Julia slid again, this time to the floor. She was finished.
 
Tamikya stepped over, she hi-fived me. “Well done sweetie!” she kissed me. “Now what have you done with this slut so far?” she chuckled, that same huge belly laugh. “Not enough!” She  stroked Chelle’s cheek. Chelle whimpered. “It would be so cruel not to give her what she so badly needs. But pet, I will have my hands so busy with that other slut. So you’re going to have to look after Chelle’s needs by yourself. And oh is she needy!” I gasped; like I’d never dominated anyone; the closest I’d come was parading Jordy around after I beat her. But, like what would Tamikya say, what would she tell Jenn if I failed? And what would Chelle do? Like I shivered. “Why are you waiting Cassie? I tell you this needy subbie slut needs attention! Get a toy out of the bag and use it. Do it girl!” I looked round, there was Jenn’s own bag; like she must have lent it to Tamikya. Like I shuddered, remembering the times Jenn had used toys from that bag while she played with me. “Do it, or I’ll throw you to Julia!” Like I quaked; I knew from that time with Chelle and Nikkie what Julia had made us do to Jade; Julia was one mean bitch!
 
 I quickly scrabbled for a toy, finding a dildo. I remembered what Jenn did, I showed it to Chelle. She whimpered, she kinda tried to push my hand away. Like she didn’t try hard, she knew what was coming , she wanted it but she had to try to show Julia she was resisting. I stroked Chelle’s  pussy- like it was dripping. She shuddered. I rubbed it with the toy. She moaned.
 
“So you were wrong, Cassie can fight!” Tamikya seized Julia’s hair. She dragged her up by her hair. She cuffed one of Julia’s hands- like she had been at Jenn’s bag too. Julia tried to push her away. Tamikya kneed her in the belly. The air just whooshed out of Julia’s lungs. Like she was totally unready; again Tamikya hauled Julia up by the hair; she kneed the gasping redhead repeatedly till again Julia slid to the floor.. She cuffed Julia’s other hand as Julia lay panting on the floor. Tamikya hoisted Julia up onto the table next to where Chelle lay. Tamikya slapped Julia’s face hard. “Cassie can fight, she beat Chelle. Just like I beat you. Cassie’s working Chelle, just like I am going to work you. You’re sluts, both of you, subbie sluts!” She wrenched Julia’s top apart. She twisted Julia’s nipples. Julia squealed. “Shut up loser slut!” Tamikya was totally brutal. Like I could have kissed her.
 
Tamikya spoke more softly. “Look Julia, look at Chelle, look how Cassie is working her, she plays with her tits, “ and Tamikya stroked Julia’s, “she played with her pussy” and Tamikya stroked Julia’s, “and she’s going to fuck her, just like I’m going to fuck you.” Tamikya stared at me intently, like I knew what she wanted without her speaking. I slid the toy into Chelle. Chelle moaned. I bent forward , stroking Chelle’s breasts; Chelle moaned more loudly.
 
I looked up. Like it was then I saw her and she was like furious.  I don’t know how much she had seen but from her expression it was enough.  My eyes went wide and my mouth fell open as I stared at her.  Tamikya musta noticed cuz she said, “Pet?  What?”  But I couldn’t answer, not fast enough.
 
I’d never seen her like this.  Certainly never dressed like that. Not in jeans, tank top, and boots.  And I don’t mean, like sexy Domme boots.  No, she was wearing work boots.  Probably steel toed.  Judy.
 
Tamikya let out a cry of surprise as Judy clamped her hand around Tamikya’s elbow.  I don’t know what she did, but I could tell it hurt.
 
Judy’s voice was harsh, full of anger. Like it wasn’t the words, it was like the way she said them, “Let her go.”
 
I glanced at Julia and she just stared at Judy. .
 
Tamikya hissed, like she was totally pissed that this blonde had intruded, “Who the fuck are you?”  But I noticed that she like didn’t try to pull away.  Whatever kind of hold Judy had on her was a good one.  Now I’d seen Judy fight a couple of times.  She always lost.  Like she lost more’n me.  But then I did hear whispers that she fought Jenn to a draw once. Like maybe Julia did know something we don’t.
 
Judy ignored Tamikya’s question.  God, I could never do that. Like, I might not answer but I’d never ignore her.  I wouldn’t dare.  But Judy did.  She looked at Julia and asked, “Are you alright Mistress?  Is this what you want?”
 
Julia turned crimson and nodded.  Like, she was totally embarrassed.  I’d never seen her like that.
 
Judy released her hold on Tamikya and turned to her.  She bowed.  I mean like she bowed to her.  Showed her total respect.  “Forgive me Ma’am for interrupting and for ignoring your question.  Name’s Judy and I’m the collared sub of Julia.  I saw my Mistress in distress and not knowing the situation, came to her aid.”
 
Rubbing her elbow, Tamikya said, “You’re the sub of this one?  With moves like that?  What was that anyway?”
 
“A simple nerve pinch.  Immobilizes the arm.  Very effective.  And yeah, I am her sub.”  She then like gave her shoulders a shrug and added, “I’m complicated.”
 
Tamikya threw back her shoulders and laughed, “I’ll say.  Name’s Tamikya. Nice to meet you.”
 
Judy then shocked me and I am sure Tamikya by asking, “Mind if I watch you humiliate my Mistress?”  Like, she had a grin on her face and I swear I could see her nipples get hard through her tank top.
 
And Tamikya smiled, bent over, kissed Judy. She was like “Not at all Judy. Be my guest.” And she slutted Julia every way. Like she was as good-, or bad, depends how you look at it as Jenn ever was. And then some. Like Julia was whimpering and begging for more. Just like Chelle was.
 
 
 
 

[Kayla]

Wow! Sizzling hot writing, Jen! 

Hugs
Kayla
P.S. Any idea when you'll be reposting our Orient 3 x 3 story?