MRS DUSK - Lady Dusk is married to Kira (although she still has a number of other romantic relationships!)
FACTION FIGHTER - Lady Dusk is a member of the Total Wrestling Alliance Team wrestling faction, the Tournament of Nations and EFWC.
Member of The Pink String Arena.
EFWC Night of Dominance opponents still to play:
Bran
Deep
Aby
Harrison
Mark
Roby
Aryan
Case
MADAME DUSK - Lady Dusk has foregone a lavish lifestyle and instead saved up her winnings to buy The Crimson Cavern Club, where she used to work. The Club is a haven of decadence; a pleasure house in which any fantasy can become reality. And Lady Dusk is now the sole owner.
PROUD PARENT - Lady Dusk has 5 children. With Kichi the Slime, she has
A daughter, Brooke
And a son, Marinus
And with Sophia Reign, she has 2 daughters, Katherine Nettleton-Reign (or “Kitty" for short!) and Star.
With Riley, a daughter, Yorshka.
Bio
Ring name: Lady Dusk
Real name: Katrina Nettleton
Age: 23
Height: 5'7"
Hair: back-length, ginger, straight
Breasts: C cup
Entrance music: "Emperor Fangs"
Signature moves: The Duskfall Pin, Insidious Corruption, The Twilight Twist (m), The Twilight Twist (f), Wind-up smash (boxing finisher), Dusk's Destroyer
Signature punishments: Collared Cutie, Dusk's Seat, Another name for the list, Clean the Destroyer
Achilles' heel (weakness): - Now WHY would I tell you that? Oh alright then, I'll give you a clue. It rhymes with "hankies".
Dusk's Destroyer - Lady Dusk's famous strapon
"Des-troy-er! Des-troy-er! Des-troy-er!"
(People who have either cum on the end of it, or have been punished with it):
Wrestler Sam
Belle
Stephanie
Lady Dusk
Reki
Gia
Boss Jack
Dusky Lad
Iona
Psyko
KL 1996
Brooke the Slimy Fighter
Yoimi
Tehmeena Afzal
Gentle Sir
Sir Connor
Lila Rios
Mister Valentine
Wazy
Cyrus
Jasmine
Alyss Jameson
Rahla
Andromeda Stirling
Ranni
Bisky
Rathia
Alu
Hannah
Kira Ranmaru
Katha the German Queen
John M
Doutrinador
Shani Robbins
Sophia
Alice Rose
Amanda (or was the Destroyer a victim of her?)
The Sex Fighter Jay
Tanya The Korean Queen
Kaitlyn
Jenny the Scarecrow
Casey Reyes
Eily
Harrison
Maris
Mario
naDine
Zack Milton
Mark
Fred Stark
Riley
Neralla
Sujin
Cody Ashton
Tanishq
Raphaela
Ash Vale
Nikki
Vanessa Velvet
Ever since she first came across the sport, Katrina has been absolutely enthralled with the excitement and heightened emotions of gaining and losing dominance. She knew from the first moment that she wanted to be a part of this exciting and dangerous world and worked hard to achieve her dream. But this has nothing to do with becoming a champion, or being famous or anything like that. She does this for the sheer thrill of the power over someone, the risk of humiliation, the battle for dominance.
Katrina may love nothing more than squeezing someone between her thighs or watching them lose their mind from pleasure as she forces or denies an orgasm, but that dominating trait does not extend that far into her personality. She is actually a very warm and genuine girl who can easily become flustered by attention and treats those around her with kindness and respect. She does expect this to be reciprocated, however, and has a very patient breed of sadism reserved for those for whom she holds a grudge.
Katrina has a modest lifestyle with little money and a cramped single-room apartment she calls home. She is clumsy, messy and probably the worst cook you will ever come across. But this doesn't bother her: life is about enjoying herself, not worrying and wasting time on pointless domestic chores.
She may love domineering sex, but romantically Katrina has a real soft spot for people who are kind, cute and compassionate. She is a softy at heart and loves to give pleasure to those she loves even more than to receive it.
Dusk's flat
*We push open Dusk's door and step into her apartment. It is a single room flat with all the different areas in one room with no partitioning walls. Standing in the doorway, the kitchenette is to the left: a tiny area partitioned off by a grey worktop counter. Behind that is a dining area with a glass-topped table and four curve-backed white wooden chairs with steel legs. A window offers views over the street.
*On the other side if the room is a living area with a TV unit and glass coffee table. The entire wall is filled with two book cases, on which are books, CDs, films and ornaments. A small, well-used kitty bed sits on the floor in front of it and, bizarrely enough, a knackered old cardboard box covered in childlike drawings has pride of place on top of the bookcase.
*A beat-up sofa separates the living area from the bedroom zone. A double bed is crammed into it, with a tall chest of drawers rammed into the space behind that. The only other connecting door is to the left of the front door, separating a tiny bathroom with a shower, toilet and sink rammed in: functional at best.
The detailed stuff
HOW I INTERACT: Everything I do with Dusk, I do through role-play. Everything I do is in character: when you talk to or fight, it is HER you are doing it with, not me. This means that some of her feelings and thoughts will differ to my own. Any out-of-character talk will be in square brackets.
SOCIAL BOUNDARIES: I want to keep real life out of my time here. I only want to play RP modes; nothing with any IRL element. This means no IRL bets/actions and no FWC, interactive or hentai JOI mode.
THE NARRATIVE: Any PvP interactions (games, DMs) potentially feed into the ongoing story of Dusk, which I write up here on my profile. The play history of Dusk is her backstory, so there may be times when I draw links to events that have happened previously or with other people on EF.
PLAYING GAMES WITH ME: If you want to schedule a match with me, my available times are usually Tuesday and Thursday evenings, 8 pm GMT and Saturday and Sunday mornings 8 am GMT.
DOMINANCE: Lady Dusk likes to think of herself as a dom but the truth is that she can be melted if handled correctly. She is a sensual lover who delights at pleasure control. She is not a hard dom or hard sub so don't expect her to behave like it without building up to it.
Kinks:
👍femdom, pegging, bondage, forced orgasms, cum control, denial, ruined orgasms, chastity, tickling, spanking, milking/multiple orgasms, worship, feet, facesitting, dehumanisation, feminisation, oral sex, threesomes, romantic, sensual, cuckolding
👎fisting, hardcore BDSM, extreme CBT, cum eating, blood/scat/piss, man-on-woman anal, agressive maledom
Arena Record:
TWR: 67-36
LWR: 42-25-2
TBR: 7-8
Official league matches only. Competitive matches that were RPd as training or informal are not counted.
Title Match Record:
TWR: 15-9
LWR: 10-5-2
T.W.A.T Intergender title: 0-1
T.W.A.T Ladies' title: 2-0
EFWC Hardcore championship: 3-1
EFWC Championship: 0-1
GOTH: 0-1
Tournament Record:
LWR Tournament 2024: 3rd round.
TWR Tournament 2024: Runner-up.
T.W.A.T: 3-time queen.
T.W.A.T: 1-time ladies' champion.
Office Sluts Tournament: Runner-up.
LWR Tournament 2025: 1st round.
TWR Tournament 2025: 2nd round.
History:
55 - A WANING POWER
Neralla (LWR, win)
Lina (LWR, arena match, loss)
Allyson (LWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, loss)
Kira the Wolf (Classic, RP mode)
Monica Saunders (TBR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, loss)
Riley (TBR, win)
Sujin (LWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, RP mode, loss)
In a very mixed bag of results, Dusk's form looked wavery and she seemed more preoccupied with the sex rather than the results as she crashed out of the Royal Rumble to decide Queen Emily's successor immediately in her match against Allyson. She was also defeated by rookie boxer Monica and seemed delighted with the result after being expertly melted in the prize round. And she had absolutely no defense at all to the soft, hot charms of cutie domme Lina, who melted her way straight through Dusk's exterior straight to her heart, whilst looking blissed out as rookie Sujin dismantled her too. People were starting to question whether Dusk really was the same force that she used to be, despite some rather unconvincing wins in low-key matches.
56 - A FURY NEUTRALISED
Cody Ashton (TWR, arena match, win)
naDine (LWR, arena match, TON match, win)
Fear Inoculum (Classic, GOTH TITLE CHALLENGE, loss)
Fred Stark (Classic, RP)
Maris (Classic, win...then loss)
With her reputation as a domme under fire, Dusk set out on a mission of dominance to prove to all the doubters that she was still a super-power of the wrestling world. To this end she annihilated both Cody and her erstwhile rival, naDine, whom she collared to her feet. Her prowess was so impressive that she won the hard-eraned respect of Fear Inoculum, despite her loss to him. Then, after dominating her boyfriend in the bedroom, she took down another rival, Maris. But she was complacent and rewarded the redhead by allowing her to fuck her to a winner's orgasm. Maris, seeing mischief to be done, took the gift of opportunity and collared Dusk in her moment of weakness, snatching victory from defeat and turning her into her collared "kitten".
57 - REBIRTH AND GLORY
Roby (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T Intergender Title match, EFWC hardcore title match, EFWC championship match, TON match, loss)
Monica Saunders (Classic, Office Sluts Tournament round 1, win)
Tanya, The Korean Queen (Classic, loss)
GGG (TWR, arena match, TITLE MATCH, win)
Tanishq (TWR, arena match, TITLE MATCH, win)
Manni (TWR, arena match, TITLE MATCH, win)
Psyko (TWR, TWAT match, EWFC hardcore match, TITLE MATCH, win)
Bruce (TWR, arena match, TITLE MATCH, loss)
Roby and Dusk clashed in the ring again with every title under the sun on the line. Roby triumphed and took/retained them all. Rather than being downcast, though, Dusk went and had sex at work (as you do). A reprimand turned into a promotion as her skills in that department were recognised. This gave her the confidence to take the TWR title again and she went on a defense spree, defeating rookies and veterans and boyfriends alike until she was finally undone and relieved of the burden of glory.
58 - WHEN THE DUSK SETTLES
Dianne (Classic, OFFICE SLUTS TOURNAMENT ROUND 2, win)
Rei (TBR, arena match, win)
Kira the Wolf (hentai, RP mode)
Kira the Wolf (Love mode, WEDDING!!)
Dusk successfully passed the interview and was awarded the promotion of 'morale officer' at work in her office job. And she looked to be in fine form in the ring. But it was matters of the heart that commanded her attention, as she got engaged to the beautiful, kind, shy Kira. They exchanged chasity belts, locking each other for a week ahewad of their wedding night. When they came off, it was a delightfully beautiful limo-ride to the honeymoon suite at the Crimson Cavern Club. They didn't manage to last until they got there.
(62-35, 42-24-2, 7-4)
Lauren (TWR, arena match, win) - The TWR tournament was imminent and Dusk wanted some warm-up matches to get her into shape, following her honeymoon break with Kira. Determined to put in a strong, clinical performance, it was domination from the outset as she trampled him continuously under her feet, forced him to blow his load and then crushed him under her ass.
Imogen (TBR, arena match, loss) - Still wanting to build momentum leading into the TWR tournament, Look looked for a win wherever she could find it, even in girl-on-girl boxing. Unfortunately, it didn't go to plan and she found herself panicking and floundering against a strong, wild boxing rookie. More and more desperate, she was soundly thrashed and humiliated by Imogen, who fingered and strapon fucked her to a squirting orgasm before smearing her face in the puddle and strutting out.
Psyko (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, TON match, TWR TOURNAMENT ROUND 1, win) - The TWR tournament started and in the first round, Lady Dusk faced her boyfriend, Psyko. She heavily led the series between the two of them (except for the worst, most devastating loss of her life) but took nothing for granted. Psyko removed her collar, not wanting anything holding him back. What ensued was a clash of the ages that could have gone any way. But Dusk clung on and clinched another win, having been pushed to her full potential by Psyko's incredible performance.
Raphaela (LWR, arena match, win) - Lady Dusk wanted to sustain a winning mentality for the TWR tournament with victory in the ring, no matter the form it came in. She took on experienced wrestler Raphaela and triumphed, breaking her with seduction and desire so that she forfeited the match with an unconditional surrender! Able to relax, Dusk built her up slowly and patiently before rewarding her with a truly gargantuan orgasm and sharing a private moment with her in her arms afterwards.
Ash Vale (TWR, arena match, win) - Dusk continued her streak, building momentum ahead of her TWR second round match. This time, her opponent waited until after orgasming before offering up unconditional surrender. yet again, Dusk accepted and dropped the pace, rewarding her opponent by coaxing, rather than ripping, the final climax from him
Bran Velvet (TWR, EFWC Night of Dominance, T.W.A.T match, T.O.N match, win) – Bran had been one of Dusk's most vocal critics, branding her as a sub, which had prompted her quest to prove herself. Now they faced each other in the rain outside his manor in a surrender-only match. having broken her last two opponents mid-match, Dusk was confident she could do it again. Bran proved a tougher nut to crack but he folded in the end after a tense back-and-forth match that saw her take a 2-1 lead in their series together.
Nikki (TBR, arena match, loss) - New boxing sensation Nikki had her wish granted and faced Dusk in the boxing ring, looking to make her mark by humbling the younger girl on her strapon. Dusk showed her class and handled Nikki with skill. But in a moment of mercy, she took pity on Nikki as she seemed to struggle. Nikki took advantage and put Dusk down for good before drugging her on her panties, sending her to sleep before the promised strapon could be retrieved.
King Gray (TBR, arena match, loss) - The mis-step with Nikki had snapped Dusk's winning streak at a critical time and she was anxious to get back on track with a win. Despite being the better fighter and enjoying the lioness's share of control, Dusk succumbed to King Gray's only real KO opportunity. In the prize round, Dusk revelled in acting like a total slut and serving the winner with a messy blowjob, having the time of her life despite the loss. Streak be damned. She could raise herself for Deep. Right now, she was just having fun.
Deep (TWR, arena match, TWR TOURNAMENT ROUND 2, T.W.A.T match, TON match, EWFC Night of Dominance match, loss) - The big match had arrived and Dusk just hoped that her stuttering momentum could overcome Case's loss and force the tie-breaker. Deep was a dangerous opponent though and had prepared perfectly. It was fraught and could have gone either way but it went Deep's way in the end and he was able to break Dusk and make her howl about how great India was as he forced her climax to send her crashing out of the TWR tournament.
Maris (LWR, T.W.A.T match, win) – Having lost in the TWR tournament, Lady Dusk looked to reinvent herself by shrugging off her collar and refusing to be Maris's "kitten" any longer. They met in the basement ring of the Crimson Cavern Club for a sexy show down. Dusk oh so nearly surrendered to her mistress and pledged herself to a lifetime's ownership. But she dug deep into her soul and found the will to resist, fighting back from the brink of total collapse after a world-ending orgasm to pull off the reversal of the century and subdue Maris instead!
Monica Saunders (LWR, arena match, T.W.A.T LADIES' TITLE MATCH, win) - A hugely hyped and anticipated clash that had seen multiple delays and reschedules. It was billed as a clash of champions but when Dusk unleashed her devastating new "Twilight Twist" signature hold, the wheels came off Monica's bus and brought the rest of the chassis with it. She was abjectly bullied by Dusk until it was clear that one orgasm and she was done. Despite this, they wre aware of the need for such a hyped match to be spectacular. So they worked together to act a comeback and flawless victory to make the show worthy of its status. Dusk not only gained the undying respect of Monica for her compassion and heart, she also gained a manager in the form of Monica's agent, Ashley Graham too.
Tanya the Korean Queen (LWR, arena match, PSA match, loss) - Having missed most of the PSA tournament, Dusk finally was able to contend for her right to retain her G-string. Unfortunately, she ran into a rampant Korean Queen that had as much of a thirst for Dusk's orgasm as she did for the g-string. It was an almost entirely one-sided affair in which a hapless Dusk was teased, edged and broken before Tanya plucked her g-string from her clammy, twitching body to take a 2-1 lead in their rivalry.
Ben “The Fighter” (TBR, arena match, win) - A real blast from Dusk's formative past, she reunited with Ben in the ring. He had been one of her very first ever opponents but some things didn't change: he was still hopelessly addicted to her boobs. A fact that she shamelssly exploited as she seduced and tamed him with them before knocking him out amid his distraction and then stroking him to a blissful climax with them pressed into his face.
Imogen (TBR, arena match, loss) - Imogen had been becoming a new power on the boxing scene and Dusk was keen to keep her down in her place. They clashed, Dusk thinking that her experience could carry her through to victory. Unfortunately, Imogen's well time stripping of her top gave the psychological nudge at exactly the right time to destabilise her and she found herself laid out, strapon fucked and wailing in surrender for the merciless blonde in short order.
Aby (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, EWFC Night of Dominance match, win) - The Night of Dominance mini-league event was in full swing. It was a chance for Dusk to prove she was a resilient corrupter of hearts and one of the powerhouses of the EFWC. Following her disastrous defeat at the hands of Deep, she had lost ground in the competition. She had a lot to prove to get the campaign back on track and to show she was the dominant force in mixed wrestling. Her opponent this time would not be easy, however: the last time she had faced Aby had been when he had converted her to the heel team in the Legions of the Twilight event, coming from way behind to overturn a huge deficit and snatch an assured victory from her. Such a massive collapse would be mentally hard to overcome, especially since this was a submission-only match and that she couldn't simply wank her way to victory.
Aby was confident following the previous encounter, absolutely certain that he was superior to her in strength as he flexed and squared up to her. What ensued was a gruelling, physical chess-match of a fight as both of them tried everything they possibly could to trap each other in a hold and wear each other down. It had everything: sleepers, chokes, half nelsons, full nelsons... none of it worked. Each and every time one of them thought they had the other locked in, they would spring free at the last minute. But it was when Dusk kicked out so hard that Aby's head hit the ring post... that was a turning point. Dazed and groggy, he fell victim to her strong legs and clever holds in short order, ground down and exhausted as she crushed the life from him. He ripped at her clothing, trying to throw her concentration off but all it did was make her punish him even more with a hold so tight that he tapped out and was forced to strip, having gone behind in this dazzlingly brutal contest.
Round 2, and it was all on now as cock met pussy. There was nothing to be gained by pleasuring each other this time, except that sexual dominance was a potent psychological weapon as both were keen to establish their control. Dusk was still riding high, controlling the flow of the match. And when she planted her wet pussy over his airways and smothered him out, Aby was forced to tap out yet again to avoid unconsciousness. Dusk was cruising to a surefire victory and toyed with him and his cock. He was so ragged by this point that she looked to end it all with another tap out and verbal surrener, squeezing him painfully in a chicken wing hold. Victory looked certain, but Aby found the strength to hold on despite the agony and fight her off, much to her chagrin.
Thus started the comeback, just like last time they fought, Aby gaining confidence from his own fortitude and slowly pushing Dusk back under his superior strength. She grumbled in vexed frustration as she lost control and found the match was no longer going in her favour. At one point it looked as though Aby might actually be the one to force the surrender from HER, he became that dominant. Regaining her footing, Dusk fought back, but the match was now 50-50 at best and it looked as though either of them could take it. But it was Dusk who managed to secure the crucial, fatal hold, trapping Aby yet again in the lethal guillotine of her thighs and crushing the life from his body. He held on as best he could but knew it was hopeless and tapped out to save his ribs from being cracked. That wasn't enough. Dusk kept the hold locked in until he verbally surrendered himself to her as her new chair... before she promptly made him fulfil that role by rolling him onto his shoulders and celebrating her win by sitting on him. He had fought back valiantly like a true warrior, but this was to be her night.
Nikki (TBR, arena match, win) - Despite a sweeping success in the wrestling ring, Dusk's boxing form was far from noteworthy except for the wrong reasons. After being disgraced by the more mature Nikki in their previous match, Dusk was looking to even the score, especially since she still felt aggreaved that she had lost because of showing mercy last time. Squaring up to one another, Dusk promised there would be no quarter given this time. Nikki just smirked, sure that she could give the young girl another lesson in humility.
Thoroughly pumped for a grudge match, Dusk came out swinging, aggressive from the word go and with none of the subtle mind games that she normally led with. This was about decisive force this time. Initially, she overpowered Nikki, but was hit with a bruising counter bolt that gave her pause for thought with a swelling lip. They went into the first break with Nikki having taken the majority of the shots but smugly satisfied that she had delivered a stinger to the young upstart.
Dusk, not one to be deterred, started with the taunting and trash-talking, making fun of Nikki's seniority. And it certainly seemed as though her youth was an advantage as she ducked and weaved Nikki's swings like a nimble butterfly. But again, when Nikki was able to find her, she delivered a withering juggernaut assault to counter. Still Dusk was cocky, stroking her and telling her how sexy she was for an old girl, to which Nikki told her to fuck off with an uppercut to the chin. Cue more trading of blows before Dusk lost her cool and delivered a bruising gut-shot that folded Nikki in half and sent her down. She tried to stand but the ref called it, ruling her down, much to Nikki's fury.
Dusk was delighted: the boxing results really had been against her recently and she had talked so much shit that she felt sure that Nikki would have really buried her if she'd won. But she hadn't and now she was Dusk's toy to break in revenge for what had happened last time. Climbing on top of her opponent, she held her down and purred about all the plans she had for her, rubbing her clothed crotch with her glove repeatedly. At first, Nikki thrashed wildly in Dusk's grasp, as if she were trying to throw of a rodeo rider whilst spitting fury. But the more Dusk's glove rubbed between her legs, the less and less convincing those protests became, until eventually Dusk pulled off the glove and Nikki's bottoms and slipped her fingers deep inside.
With Nikki now incapacitated, Dusk told her to beg. Beg to stop, to continue, to cum... it didn't matter: just beg. Feisty Nikki refused, stoicly taking her punishment. Even when Dusk transfered her fingers to her ass, she refused. Even when she added a second one and curled them into hooks inside her. Deciding that she had used her chances, Dusk wore the Destroyer and vowed to break her. She was a peerless master of the strapon but this had none of her usual finesse and skill: this was a purely overwhelming fucking as she ploughed her from behind. Nikki was beyond begging by now... was beyond words, really. Dusk pounded her to the brink of orgasm until she heard the type of moan coming from Nikki's lips that sounded like a will breaking. Then, with a triumphant cry of "you're done," she threw her through the bottom ropes and fucked her all the way through orgasm with her facing out towards the crowd. Then she simply pulled out and left her there, slumped in the ropes. She left the ring and walked round, kissing her on the forehead and telling her that next time it really would be better for her to swallow her pride and beg, like she'd been told.
Yoimi (TBR, loss) - It had been simply ages since Dusk and Yoimi had hung out together. So Dusk invited her round to her flat for an evening playing video games. She had a new game that looked like loads of fun, a fridge full of snacks and a free evening. Yoimi came round, full of excitement and ready for fun. The game in question was a typically Japanese beat-em-up, complete with a cast of anime fighters and the hilariously-badly translated title "Mighty Fisting." A quick character select and the game was on. But just to make things interesting, Dusk dropped the Destroyer on the coffee table and proposed a bet that the winner get to wear it.
Initially, Dusk' experience proved to be an advantage as, having played the tutorials, she executed secret button commands to unleash special moves that Yoimi found hard to block. But Yoimi was a natural gamer and a fast learner and was soon able to mimic the techniques to fight her way back into the game. The game was interrupted by several snack breaks as Dusk plied her friend with choccies, and lots of cheating as they tried to distract each other in the middle of the game. But there was no doubt that Dusk was getting her ass kicked by Yoimi's natural gaming ability.
Pausing again, Dusk went to the fridge to cool off, lathered in the summer heatwave, before stripping off her t-shirt to play in her panties. Yoimi's eyes gleamed as she did the same before the game carried on. Having taken such punishment, Dusk's character's "Rage Gauge" was filled and she unleashed her "Ultimate Fisting" technique. But it wasn't enough to put Yoimi's fighter down, as she mashed the buttons to escape. But the HP bars were more level now. Perhaps she could pull this off? In an attempt to win the game, she tried distracting Yoimi with a squeeze of her boob, but ended up caught flat footed herself as Yoimi unleashed a combo to knock her down. Panicking, Dusk dropped the controller, scrambled to get it and mashed like crazy! But it was too late. Slow-motion replays of her character getting knocked out signalled the game, and the bet, was lost.
Oh well... not to worry. Yoimi had won a fine prize this night and wasted no time at all in delving her hand into Dusk's panties to find the treasures beneath. In her own words, she had missed the noises that a subby Dusk could make and made sure that she heard her friend's sweet music again. Dusk was fingered into a blissful, melted mess before the Destroyer found its way up to Yoimi's waist. Once there, she spanked Dusk the rest of the way to Subsville before spearing her doggy style on it. A wailing and moaning Dusk was so completely infatuated by now that she pushed back against the strapon, pleading Yoimi with her eyes as she slowed down. With a warm smile of complete satisfaction, Yoimi finished off her friend, who bit the duvet as she wailed in orgasmic euphoria into the sheets. When she collapsed breathlessly, the two cuddled each other to sleep, vowing that video game evenings should definitely become a regular thing.
Dani Robbins (hentai, RP mode) – Dani and Dusk had known each other for a long time but never actually hung out, always meeting through mutual acquaintances. They liked each other very much and knew that they wanted to spend some time together. So a trip to the park was arranged, along with a picnic. Both were eyeing each other lasciviously as they met, both in cute summer dresses. Dani’s dress, of course, was blessed with a few extra contours, hiding the gock beneath that Dusk had idly dreamt of for so long. A short walk and there was already a heap of sexual tension, with Dusk's flimsy dress revealing a struggling cleavage and no panties. The food never even left the bag before they were kissing and fore-playing on the picnic mat.
But any thoughts Dusk may have had of stroking and teasing and edging Dani into madness soon vanished as it became instantly clear that she had actually brought out “Dark Bunni” instead! Reaching into a pocket dimension, Dani retrieved a collar and leash and forced a naked, aghast Dusk to crawl out into the open! Her struggles and protests counted for nought as she was bent over, impaled and told to fuck herself on the gock. To Dusk's horror, she found that her body was obeying, and the more she felt that pleasure, the more submissive she became, until, at Dani's command, she came hard, surrendering to the thrill of submission.
Smiling in satisfaction at having the adorable “Ducky" under her power, Dani sat on her face and pushed what she thought was a baguette into Dusk's pussy, edging her with it like a dildo (it was actually one of Dusk's badly cooked soufflés). With Dusk whimpering on the edge, Dani laid down and commanded her to pleasure her with her feet. Despite cumming all over the place, her gock remained just as hard and eager as she bent Dusk back over and pounded her until she begged to cum. Summoning a tentacle from the pocket dimension to stuff her ass, Dani obliged, watching Dusk combust as she came, losing her mind. Snuggling her afterwards, Dani told her “Lady Ducky" how much she loved her, whilst conveniently forgetting to remove that collar that she had put on her.
Cocky Guy (TBR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, loss) - It had been a difficult few days for Lady Dusk, following her encounter with Dani. Turning up on the circuit wearing a pink collar engraved with the monika "Lady Duck," she had found herself the source of rich amusement as people laughed at her and made a kaleidsoscope of duck-related puns, despite how annoyed she got about it. She was a noble warrior queen, not a duck! She needed to prove it and vent some frustration by crushing someone in the ring. She needed to proove she was still a mighty domme.
That someone turned out out to be a fellow T.W.A.T member going by the ring name of "Cocky Guy." A title that turned out to be wholly accurate as he smugly entered the ring and started bragging about how he would tame her and make her into his punching bag. Dusk was in no mood for putting up with any jokes or for mercy as, after taking an initial shot, she went all-out on the guy. It was a match of big hits and even bigger egos as they got in each other's faces and traded insults and blows alike. Cocky Guy stood firm and took a beating but it was Dusk that went down first as he punctuated a tenacious performance with a hard-hitting combo to dump her on her ass. Retaliating, she gripped his arm to pull herself to her feet, but dragged him down instead. The pair rolled on the floor, all semblance of control gone as they scrapped like high school kids.
The female ref finally pulled her off and gave her a dressing down, at which point cocky guy slyly bribed her with sexual favours. Dusk was annoyed that the recriminations were only coming her way but put a thin smile on as they reached the end of the round. Into the second round, and things continued in the same fraught way. The gloves were flying as they showed no quarter. This time it was Dusk who outgunned her opponent, delivering one fusildae of shots after another before twisting and taking his head off with a whirlwind strike finisher that put him on the ground for a mini age. It was a clear knock out! But Cocky Guy appealed to the ref, making excuses and complaining that he had only slipped! Dusk was enraged: anyone could see that she had put him down! But the ref was already biased against her from before and told her to back off and fight on.
Dusk knew that the ref was against her but had to fight on and win this one on her own merits. Things were tense and she was merciless as she unleashed yet another crippling combo to her beleagured opponent, prompting the ref to step in and tell her to cool off. Not wanting to be disqualified, Dusk obeyed. But after more huge hits, the round ended. The ref came over and told Dusk that the 3rd round was a topless one and that she had to strip her top. Dusk knew it was bollocks but did as she was told, giving no reson for disqualification. But she was fuming. She knew this match was slanted against her. Unfortunately, she was so wrapped up in her rage that the second she stepped back into the ring, she stepped straight into a thunderbolt fist from Cocky Guy. Laid out on her back, she was all too aware of the accelerated, speedy count of the crooked ref as she whizzed through the numbers, giving Dusk no time to stand before ringing the bell, declaring her knocked out and offering her up as a prize.
Cocky Guy sure lived up to his name at this point, smug and triumphant as he kissed her and bragged about what a slut she was about to become. She angriliy protested and called him acheat... right up to the point where a swift spanking shut her straight up. Stripped and naked and silenced by spankies, she was ripe for plucking as he lowered his mouth and ate her out. But as the stun of the spankies subsided, the rage resurfaced. She was going to punish this guy and force him to bring her off under her control. So she pulled him in and tried to seize control. Mistake. Underestimating the potency of his tongue, she broke in short order, overwhelmed by his pleasure as she fell irretrievably under his power. He was then able to take his time eating her out, teasing all manner of moans from her as he edged her and made her beg for more. Finishing her off, he licked her into an ahegao orgasm before displaying her to the cameras and taking the referee off for more pussy-eating mastery as payment for helping to swing the match his way.
Happy Toni Carter (LWR, RP mode) - Whilst all the "Lady Duck" business was going on, Dusk received a message from a new acquaintance, Toni, that suggested that although she was beuatiful and supreme when she won, that the real joy in her eyes was seen when she lost. It shook Dusk because the wording of it cracked straight through the defensively-dominant shell and struck straight at the soft-subby truth that she kept locked down in her core. How had this stranger so perfectly summarised a truth that she refused to admit to herself? Seeking to put this right and prove herself, she set off to the gym where Toni worked.
She found her cleaning mats and confronted her about the message. Toni immedieately lifted her over her shoulders and dumped her in the ring, taking her completely by surprise. Dusk was flustered and rattled, alarmed by the swiftness of the move but also by the niggling doubt that maybe, just maybe, Toni was right and that she enjoyed this feeling of being helpless. Doubts were coursing through her, meaning that she was hesitant and ineffectual as she missed opportunities to immobilise Toni and instead pawed weakly at her. Toni herself, despite looking cheeky, was quite surprised by what she was seeing and so started the process of getting the pair of them naked. This woke Dusk up and she finally found her inner steel now that lust was igniting her, spanking her hard as she growled with each strike how she was not a subby loser.
But Toni was feeding off mischief and, despite getting spanked, came away with a handful of panties, much to Dusk's outrage as the breeze tickled her modesty. When Toni came back at her, the pair engaged in a rolling shootout, naked bodies gliding over each other. Mouths got added to the mix, sucking on nipples as they tried to outdo each other. At times, Dusk seemed to be fighting with her own submissive desires as much as she was with Toni, spending moments of distraction under her control. But, after an exchange of fingering, she had melted and settled. This was no longer a descent into subspace but a voyage to bend her boundaries as she descended into depravity in the quest of mutual satisfaction. Toni inverted her and buried her tongue inside her, asking whether she wanted to go first. Dusk's head was all over the place as she hesitated and fumbled for the strength to say no. Eventually, her body answered for her, clenching and tensing before releasing an almighty orgasm that knocked her totally sideways.
When Dusk's coital legs coiled around her head mid-orgasms, Toni felt sure that she was fighting back and would soon have her cumming in retaliation. But no. Dusk was so blown apart by her orgasm that the spank that was intended to shake her from her stupor went straight into Subsville instead, prompting her to raise her ass for more. Wondering whether this was all hopeless and whether Dusk had dropped too deeply into subspace, Toni retreived a bag of toys and gave Dusk another chance to get up and fight or else be destroyed. She still lay there. So, shrugging, Toni descended on her once more, ready to break the poor girl for good.
Only, once her fingers were inside her, Dusk's inner defiant voice finally made itself heard. She came alive and, feeling the thrill of combat, buried her tongue inside her, refusing to stop swirling until Toni had achieved her own huge climax. The only difference was that Toni, unlike Dusk, had the presence of mind to stick her finger in her arse as shecame. The shock of it killed Dusk's gleeful momentum stone dead, and indeed almsot made her cum a second time. But she did hold on, despite being so stunned that Toni was able to edge her with her fingers again. Toni could have finished her off there and then: the pendulum of dominance was swinging eratically in Dusk's head. But she didn't, opting not to make her cum on her fingers but instead pull her mouth back into her pussy. Dusk understood then: this was nothing to do with proving whether winning and losing brought her joy: it was simply about joy. And, when Toni pulled the double-ended dildo from the tool bag, it was obvious that there was a lot of joy to be had.
Lubed up in both their mouths, the toy was pushed into both of them. They were both gasping on the edge of ogasm now and the simple act of being invaded was enough. Holding each other, gazing into each other's eyes, they both let go, cumming on either end of the rubber joy-bringer as they howled in each other's faces and squealed with delight. Collapsing in each other's arms, Toni reiterated what she had said all along: this was about joy. And when she looked at Dusk, she saw nothing but joy.
Vanessa Velvet (LWR, arena match, T.W.A.T LADIES' TITLE MATCH, win) - Since their single clash many months ago, Dusk had been yearning to once again face the smouldering Indian princess in the ring. When she finally got the chance, it was met with joy from both sides. It was to be a defense of the T.W.A.T ladies' title but that wasn't the most important issue. Amused no end by the whole “Lady Duck” joke, Vanessa challenged her to a bet. Win, and Dusk could inflict a similar fate on her with an animal outfit of her choosing. Lose, and the terms of the Lady Duck fate would be doubled. It was silly... but it was also serious.
Once in the ring, Vanessa was every inch as sexy and regal as Dusk remembered, smouldering in her tight shorts with that perfect stomach and noble shoulders on display. Catching Dusk staring, she disarmed her with a kiss before delivering a swift kick to let her know that she was here to fight tonight. Dusk shook herself awake and matched her intensity, but it was clear from the start that this would be a contest of seduction and will power and it wasn't long before both girls were showing acreage of exposed skin in a campaign of amorous corruption.
Rubbing, licking, smothering and a vibrating Destroyer were all added to the mix as they teased each other and drove the temperature through the roof. But it was Dusk who snapped first, never quite having gotten over the thrill of defeat at the hands of such a sexy goddess last time. She had long since had a deep, abiding itch and needed to have it scratched as she pulled Vanessa into her pussy and rode her tongue like she was possessed by it. Telling herself that she could stop whenever she wanted, Dusk soon found that she couldn't. Vanessa knew it too as she took advantage of the situation, melted Dusk and asserted soft but firm control over her. Even when Dusk tried to take back control as they scissored and fingered, she found that Vanessa was both literally and spiritually under her skin.
But if Vanessa thought that this meant she had Dusk dead to rights then she was mistaken. Stirring Dusk's incredible lust was a poisoned chalice, as she found out when she found herself lifted off the mat by a totally frenzied Dusk and on the receiving end of an overwhelming fingering all the way to the match's first climax. She was then toyed with and bullied as a lust-crazed Dusk went to squeeze more and more pleasure from her. But one swift fucking on her velvet strapon soon tamed the ginger beast, making her more biddable for a finger-fucking that walloped her sideways as she detonated in a lustful release of pent-up wet dreams and idle fantasy.
With both girls soaking in their shared spilt juice, they giggled and shared a fun, passionate romp with each other. Dusk was struggling hugely after her climax but remembered what Toni had told her: that win or lose, this was about joy. And she sure was enjoying this encounter. But a title was on the line and, when she forced Vanessa to tap out, she made sure to accidentally-on-purpose slip the Destroyer punishment into the wrong hole for the penalty minute, delighting in her squeals as she filled her ass and pleasured her. And it was Vanessa who dug deep and turned the situation to her advantage, using that same toy to undo her attacker by vibing her to a second climax on her own strapon.
It seemed for all the world as though Dusk was unravelling uncontrollably a Vanessa went wild on her, scissoring her still-twitching pussy and forcing her to tap out to avoid the over-stimulation. But yet Dusk still fought on, refusing to give in. So, in a final bid to break her, Vanessa lubed up a double ended dildo with a shared kiss-blowjob and then joined them both together with it, expecting to be able to pussy-fuck her way to the ladies' title and 5 more glorious days of Lady Duck. What she did NOT expect was for Dusk's lust to raise her from the dead, possess her and make her kamikaze herself on the thick toy, pushing it down until it touched her uterus and her hips touched Vanessa's. Riding it maniacally, she grinned broadly in her opponent's face as Vanessa was u able to match her suicidal depth, brome down and released high-pressured jets of squirt around it as if she had held her thumb down on a hosepipe. Blown clean away, she slumped in defeat onto the mat, unable to protest as Dusk rode her own edge watching her cum over and over on the Destroyer before cashing in the bet and making her wear a fluffy beaver costume, much to the benefit of the entire world.
Psyko (TWR, Empress Club, T.W.A.T match, win) - When they had clashed in the opening round of the TWR tournament, Psyko had removed his collar so as not to fight under any psychological disadvantage. That was okay; Dusk understood that. It was a big deal and she could perfectly respect his need to fight on level terms, not feeling like her collared sub. But that had been several weeks hence and, now that they were both eliminated from the tournament, it was time to put the collar back around his neck where it belonged.
Psyko called her out to the Empress Club for a public match. Dusk understood that too. Technically he was free of her and so they needed to put on a show and pretend to fight so that she could "defeat him" before putting it back on. So, of course, she turned up, all smiles, ready to indulge him in his silly games. And, boy was he committed to the act! Why, his choke holds felt so authentically real! And the way he resisted and complained when she put her feet all over his face: there certainly wouldn't be a single blue in the audience that would believe that he wasn't fighting her with everything he had! Yes, make no mistake, his facade as a proud, independent figurehead of The Blue Army was quite intact.
By the time Dusk realised that this was no act and that Psyko actually was resisting the collar, he had already power slammed her into the canvas and locked her in a proficient camel clutch. Dusk was incensed. How rude! Honestly! She had given him 4 weeks of freedom and THIS was how he repaid her? A brief spanking and the truth soon came out. Psyko would wear the collar for a strong pinky but if she proved too weak then she was in for humiliation. Now rather annoyed that she had to prove herself to him all over again, she deployed her most effective weapon and crushed him in her legs.
However, Psyko had an opportunity to score a major win for the noble Blues and so wasn't taking any crap from her tonight. He battled hard, broke her holds, swept her feet out of his face and eventually managed to lock her tightly into a sleeper hold that WOULD have been the end of her if only time hadn't run out on the round. Now naked, and with Dusk saved by the bell, they tangled once more. Psyko was goading her to "show them how we fuck" as he slammed his cock in her. Dusk grapevined him, thinking she had control. But when he rolled and inverted it, suspending her in the air with his fingers in her pussy, she realised just how helpless she was. There was nothing she could do to evade his fingers and so came, suspended in this humiliating position. Waiting until the spasms stopped, Psyko rubbed salt in the wound by immediately throwing her down, fucking her fom behind and leaving a victorious cream pie in her pussy before flexing and boasting and showing off to the assembled boys about how the Blue Banner was claiming a weak pinky, and so on.
Despair soon turned to anger though, as she lay recovering from this disasterous run of play, and she planted her wet, gloopy, messy pussy straight on his face as she found her inner rage and determination that her pet boy would NOT be escaping his collar tonight! Now targeted by a ginger nightmare, Psyko was in both awe and terror or her as she aggressively out-fought and out-fucked him. He tried to find the dominance from before but she pinned him down and effectively raped him as she reminded him that he had been the one saying they should show everyone how they fuck. And he CERTAINLY regretted that choice of words once the Destroyer came out. Bent over, Dusk mocked him as she pegged him deeply, telling him that this was how their fucking normally ended up. And of course, she knew his colon better than he did; knew exactly where to hit to get him not just cumming but detonating. Melting down, Psyko came all over the place in a spasm of fried nerves, twitching and molten under his girlfriend. Normally, she would have fucked him more as a prize but she really had gone all out and there was no way he could withstand any more than this. So instead, she waited until he was sane again, got down on one knee and proposed to him... to be her lawfully collared bitch again. In all honesty, Psyko could accept with his reputation in tact, having brought his A game but been outmatched by the strongest pinkie of them all.
GALLERY OF HEARTS (A tribute to departed friends and showcase of gifts)
💔Yura💔 - Lady Dusk's first love: an adorable, shy yet mischievous fox girl. It was love at first hand-hold. Dusk is devastated that her travelling permission was revoked by her people and that she had to go back to her homeland! Maybe she will come back in the future. 🤞
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💄Anna Ivory - Dusk's one true mistress and the only person to ever truly make her give herself over. Like Ying and Yang, these two perfectly complete the other, filling a deep need. With her gone, Dusk has struggled to contain the spiralling submissive urges that Anna helped to quell.
🐶Chloe the Cutie – She may have spent most of the time telling Dusk how much she smelled but Dusk always felt better with this cheeky, playful, yet strangely astute doggo around.
Queen Dusk, as reimagined by Kira Ranmaru: "You will forever for me be "Lady Dusk" and a "Strong Proud Wrestling Queen with a Big Heart".
💕💕Thank you Kira for this wonderful gift.
The necklace gifted to Lady Dusk by Kira Ranmaru, protecting her from being collared and keeping her strong, free and independent. Thank you Kira. I shall treasure it! 💕💕
The engagement ring given to Lady Dusk by Fred Stark. The orange and blue stones represent the two of them coming together. The marriage never happened but she keeps this ring close to her at all times.
The engagement ring given to Lady Dusk by Casey Reyes. The black metal represents dusk and the orange is reminiscent of the colour of her hair. The engagement lasted less than 24 hours but the ring is now exchanged as a trophy between them, symbolising the see-saw balance of power in this affectionately domineering rivalry of lovers.
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