As she looked through her closet, she wondered what he would want her to wear. Something black, red or maybe purple, probably nothing at all. Her body was in good shape, with long legs and a tight ass, tits pointed high and a lovely face, not a bad combination, she thought to herself. Looking in the mirror, she wondered how this had happened when she had fought hard to become an independent and strong woman. Power and pride fed her every move, and it took all her control not to fight back, but master was all that mattered now. He was the master and she was his bitch. nnAs they rode in his car, she could feel the tension mounting between them. When would it start? Please say it, she begged in her mind. nnBitch. When he said it the wetness flowed out of her. God, she loved to be called that. Bitch. Her eyes turned downward and face went flush with the warmth of desire. Her whole body felt like it was on fire. All because of a single word? Bitch. That word made her feel anger and shame. No man had ever called her that. How could he call her that?

"Billy, you're such a bitch!" she hissed.nn"Am I?" he grinned, cocking his eyebrows to illustrate that he was more amused by her outburst than maddened.nnThe young woman stomped her foot to emphasize that her statement wasn't part of a mating game. "Yes, fuck off and die already!"nn"Mmm, I would," Billy grinned, "But then I wouldn't be around to see you get yours!"nn"Fuck you!" she hissed. "Bitch, I hate you!"nn"Men aren't bitches, Julie," Billy chided. "Women are bitches, and you're the queen of them."nn"CUNT!" she howled and charged at him.nn"You wanna play this game? Fine, Julie, we'll play this game," he smirked, grabbing the girl in midair and quickly throwing her hands behind her back. nn"Guess who's in control now?" he hissed as she began to kick and scream.nn"SOMEONE HELP ME!" she screamed.

After falling short in her quest to regain the WWE Women's Championship, Victoria is in her locker room looking at Steven Richards who is dressed as perhaps the most ugly woman she has ever seen. She folds her arms and shakes her head.nn"What the hell are you thinking?" She asks him as she starts to walk around him in a circle.nnSteven shifts a bit in the heels, "Victoria. I was just trying to help."nn"Help? How is you dressing like a woman supposed to help me! " Victoria yells.nn"I don't know I just." Before Steven could finish Victoria cuts him off.nn"SHUT UP!" Victoria pushes him up against a wall and slaps him across his face. "You're pathetic. dressing like a bitch. I should make you my bitch!" Victoria sneers as she grabs Steven's testicles through his dress and squeezes them so hard his eyes almost pop out of his head.nnVictoria gets a smirk on her face, "And that's what I'm going to do to you!" Victoria knees Steven in the crotch and the former ECW goofball goes down onto his knees, holding his crotch in pain. As he recovers from the blow, Victoria rips off her hot pink wrestling attire, leaving on her heavy wrestling boots.

We all slept in the next day; as soon as I woke my mind was on what had happened the previous evening and how much I had enjoyed it. I showered and then went to Kat and Mike's room but the door was locked. I could hear noises from within and then Kat called out to me that she'd be out in a few moments. The horny bitch was at it again! I went back to the spare room and couldn't resist touching myself, I was desperate for an orgasm. I lay on the bed and started rubbing my cock as I imagined Kat and Mike fucking in our bed, at which point Kat came into my room. She reprimanded me for masturbating without her permission and then told me to open wide, smirking as she said she had 'breakfast in bed for me'. She straddled my face and rubbed her clit; Mike's cum oozed out of her used pussy and again I did my job and licked at her until every drop was gone. Kat leaned down and licked at my lips, tasting Mike's cum on them and commenting that no wonder I enjoyed eating her so much. She told me to stay in the bedroom, she and Mike were going to have a shower and then they had one last treat for me before things went back to normal again and Mike would be leaving. Just to be sure, Kat restrained my hands to the headboard and left the room. nn10 minutes later Kat came back, untied me and led me to the main bedroom. Mike was laid back on the bed, wanking his cock slowly; Kat told me to get on all fours between his legs and to lick his balls for him. I looked at Mike and he nodded that he was okay with it so I did as I was told. As I sucked at his cum filled balls Kat was behind me and I felt her tongue at my ass, probing into it for a few moments and then being replaced by her fingers. As she finger-fucked me she whispered in my ear that as she had two cocks last night it was my turn now. She then moved away and I looked over my shoulder to see her putting on her strap-on. Mike's cock was solid now and I alternated between deep-throating him and sucking on his balls, he was groaning in pleasure at my attention. I felt the bed move as Kat positioned herself behind me and then felt the head of her fake cock press into my ass. I spread my legs wider and she thrust it into me; the pain shocked me at first but slowly subsided and I had a wonderful feeling of being full and as she rode me I started to push back, wanting more of it inside me.