As quiet as a church mouse, I closed and locked the door. Obedient to Master, I wore nothing but a trench coat, my collar, and a pair of black stilettos. Attempting silence, I untied and unbuttoned, noticing two strange coats hanging in the closet as I reached for a hanger.nnStartling me, a fist grabbed me by the hair and jerked me back against a hard man's body. My coat seemed to float in slow motion to the floor as Master hissed in my ear, "You're fucking late for our company." nnI began to apologize, but he covered my mouth with his big hand to silence me, his clothed body pressed against my back. He told me, "You'd better obey flawlessly the rest of the night. You have embarrassed me with your tardiness." nnAnd then he slid his other hand up my naked abdomen, over my tits and up to my nose which he pinched shut, taking my breath away until I was thrashing in his embrace, suffocating. nnHe released me with a little shove, catching me by the arm just before I fell, to jerk me around to face him. Cruelly, he slapped my right cheek, "You will crawl into the parlor on all fours. You will apologize properly. And you will ask Madame to slap your other cheek." nnMaster trailed his fingertips over my burning face, tracing the red outline of his handprint. Trembling, I whispered, "Yes Master." nnHe gave me a moment to compose myself, and then I appeared in the doorway. The sight of them took my breath away. Madame was all over Master, her legs draped across his lap as they kissed. nnI felt proprietary and jealous for a moment, my heart leaping at my throat, until I caught sight of Madame's pet. nnStanding, he would be at least six foot two.

It started simple enough. I heard the Hilton industries were tearing down a local bar I worked at. The bar was being torn down because the brought the mayor. The next day it was somehow claim a disator area when we never had a promblem befor. The mayor was clearly payed off. We started a protest. It haulted the destruction. That was when I met them. The Hilton sister. They ask to see me and talk. They wanted to works thing out. At a dinner both of them hit on me. I figure it because they like. I am big and black and pretty attractive for a working class slub. My penis is pretty huge not to brag. Most girls probally can't take it. Of course didn't know for sure. I was a virgin because I got shy around women. They were charming. I almost forgot about the protest.

As Debbi was steering her car down the street past the firehouse, she saw her friends Davie and Tom standing on the apron of the station talking to another guy. When Dave recognized the vehicle and waved to her, Debbi pulled over to the curb. He left the other two men, and when he reached the car he leaned down to say hello and was greeted by a female passenger.nn"Well, hello handsome," cooed the well tanned young woman. Gina was more than tanned. She was chocolate. Gina was addicted to tanning beds. She had a membership in three salons and could reach any one in twenty minutes from any part of the city. She claimed it calmed her. The funny thing was, she always seemed so wired that people wondered when the calm would kick in. In the winter, she stuck out like a sore thumb among all the pink skinned people and looked almost comical.nn"Hello," said Davie to Gina, politely. Then to Debbi he gave a big smile and a hug.nn"What are you doin' in the neighborhood," he asked her. The firehouse was in one of the poorer areas of the city and saw plenty of fires. That's why Davie and Tom asked for this assignment. They liked the action.nn"We were just heading home from a shopping spree and I suggested we swing by. Gina wanted to meet some real men." Debbi was looking for any excuse to see the boys again.

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.