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FACTION FIGHTER - Lady Dusk is a member of the Total Wrestling Alliance Team wrestling faction.

LADY (UNDER THE) DESK - Lady Dusk also has a part-time office job. She has become the collared office pet of the CEO, Amanda until she is able to remove her collar by claiming a title badge.

LIKE MOTHER, LIKE DAUGHTER - Since joining the league herself, Brooke has teamed up with her mother to become a fearsome tag team! Even if Brooke or any of Kichi's alts are not a watcher in a public game, for the purposes of double-team moves, it can be assumed that Brooke is always there to cheer on her mom and intervene on her behalf at a moment's notice.

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 decadance; a pleasure house in which any fantasy can become reality. And Lady Dusk is now the sole owner.

SPANK STUDENT - Lady Dusk has unwisely enrolled herself into the S Class of The Red Bottom Academy. She is bound by a contract into the service of Headmaster Henry and, what is more, he has extremely compromising footage of her which he is holding over her to keep her an obedient little good girl.

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 move: The Duskfall Pin (Headscissor HJ/BJ)

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!"

Confirmed victims (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

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: I really do not have that many opportunities to play (maybe 2 or 3 times a week, usually). Please be patient and understand that I just can't play on a whim or schedule matches easily. When I have time to play, I will look for people who are active and starred and any potentially interesting matchups in matchmaking.

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:50-27
LWR: 27-15-2
Official league matches only. Competitive matches that were RPd as training or informal are not counted.

Title Match Record:
TWR: 7-6
LWR: 8-4-2

Tournament Record:
LWR Tournament 2024: 3rd round.
TWR Tournament 2024: Runner-up.
T.W.A.T: 3-time queen
Office Sluts Tournament: Runner-up

History:

This is Dusk's most recent history. You can read about her older adventures in her diary.

31 – FROM RICHES TO RAGS
Alyss Jameson (Classic, OFFICE SLUTS ROUND 1, win)
Vishakha (LWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, loss)
Anton (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, win)
Brian (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T LEADERSHIP CHALLENGE, loss)
Jada Terrell (LWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, win)
James (TWR, arena match, TWR TITLE MATCH, loss)
Lady Dusk hit a turbulent patch of form in her wrestling career, with wins against Anton and Jada Terrell, who she respected as a pillar of women's wrestling. This came with a fall from power as Brian took her T.W.A.T crown and a humbling by the rookie Vishakha, who took a lesson from Roya's genius and showed her style by immediately taking the crown from Brian! Her attempt to hold onto glory by taking the TWR title from James was stifled. Oh well. At least if the wrestling gig fell through for her, she could fall back on the office job she had secured, working with Alyss Jameson.

32 – SINGING HER BLUES
Roya (featuring the Crimson Cavern Club) (Classic, RP)
Brian (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, loss)
Cyrus (Classic, win)
KL1996 (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, win)
Wazy (TWR, area match, T.W.A.T match, win)
Monica (Classic, OFFICE SLUTS ROUND 2, win)
With Roya finally cashing in on the golden ticket to the Crimson Cavern Club that Dusk had given her after her victory, Dusk was enjoying the company of the girls quite nicely. But a truly heartbreaking loss to Brian after an utterly dominant lead sent Dusk into a spiral of fury against the boys. A fury that was paid for by Cyrus, KL1996 and Wazy as they were summarily destroyed in the wake of her vengeance against bluekind. Meanwhile, however, a disciplinary meeting with Monica set her clerical career on a very promising trajectory.

(40-22, 19-12-1)

33 - THE BRIAN ANOMALY
Jay (TWR, arena match, win)
Brian (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, loss)
Brian (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, loss)
Unsatisfied by her wnless record against the Swedish Beefcake, Lady Dusk set about trying to revesre her fortunes and remove her collar. She called him out to the ring but was denied, unloading her pent-up frustration on a poor, unfortunate jay. Perhaps she needn't have been so keen, for when he DID show up he beat her in back-to-back matches to keep the collar firmly on, welded in place with a faceful of cum.

34 - THE PINK PINACLE
Anna Ivory (LWR, TITLE MATCH, win)
Alice Rose - (DM, RP)
Chloe the Cutie (LWR, TITLE DEFENSE, tie)
Alice Rose (LWR, arena match, TITLE DEFENSE, win)
Rahla (LWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, LWR TITLE DEFENSE, win)
Yoimi (LWR, arena match, TITLE MATCH, win)
Andromeda Stirling (LWR, arena match, TITLE MATCH, tie)
Brooke the Slimy Fighter (LWR, TITLE MATCH, win)
Ranni (LWR, arena match, TITLE MATCH, win)
Bisky (LWR, arena match, TITLE MATCH, loss, love mode aftermath)
The reigning LWR title holder was forced to resign the title and it fell to Dusk. She was ambivalent at first, refusing to recognise herself as a champion of anything she hadn't earned. After trying unsuccessfully to try and pass it off to Anna and Chloe, Dusk finally earned the right to call herself the ladies' champion after the match of the century aginst Alice Rose, in which she pulled off the greatest comeback of the year! From there she went on to establish a dynasty of title defenses against Rahla, Yoimi, Ranni and even her own daughter, Brooke. The title eventually fell to an upstart rookie, Bisky. However, Dusk wasn't too disappointed: not only had she finally achieved a dominant run as LWR champion, she had also gained a lover in Adromeda and Bisky!

35 - BACK TO BUSINESS
Wazy (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, win)
Andromeda Stirling (Classic)
Rathia (LWR, arena match, win)
Psyko (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, win)
With the departure of the LWR title, life returned to normality. Dusk resumed business in the mixed league, ensuring Wazy's collar was still firmly fastened and suppressing more "Blue Banner" nonsense from Psyko. Against the girls, she finally faced down a familiar acquaintance in rathia before finishing the love-fest she had started with Andromeda behind closed doors.

36 - QUESTIONS OF DOMINANCE
Ammy (LWR, arena match, win)
Alu (LWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, win)
Casey Reyes (LWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, loss)
Hannah (Classic, loss)
Brian (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, loss)
Alu (Classic, RP)
Hanna (LWR, RP)
Bisky (Classic, RP)
Kira Ranmaru (Classic, RP)
Xico (Classic, RP)
Lady Dusk experimented with her love of dominance, gaining and losing it in equal measure. A one-hit knock-out of Ammy introduced her to her newest pet, Alu, who, having lost the replacement match, devoted herself entirely to her new mistress's suppressive dominance. She also claimed a willing sub in the form of Xico, who melted entiriely for her feet and obliged Kira's yearning for a turn on the Destroyer. However, Casey scored a stunning victory from behind on a technicality, reducing Dusk to a submissive mess and Brian simply steam-rolled her to another humbling defeat. Also, Hannah beat her in a showdown for Bisky's affection. Foretunately, though, Bisky ignored the outcome entirely and treated Dusk to a sensual lovers' paradise.

Psyko (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T and N.O.T match, win) - Psyko's penance of signing the teapot song whenever he was spanked unfortunately came to an end, to the lament of the world in general. She decided to reward him , allowing him to fuck her however he wanted when she did win against him. After this trwat, though, she reminded him of his place by pegging and blowing him to heaven and then collaring him as her submissive lover.

Katha the German Queen (LWR, arena match, win, classic aftermath) - Lady Dusk went face-to-face with the legendary German queen in a hot, hormone-soaked match. It was an orgasm-only match that Dusk dominated, forcing her opponent to tap out multiple times before finally finishing her off with a climax. Katha had become so submissively dominated that she allowed Dusk to lock her in chastity and called her mistress.

John M (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, win) - After a break from the arena, Lady Dusk returned, looking to re-establish herself as a powerful force. John was not so easily moved and ut up a dogged resistance in a wild back-and-forth match that was eventually won by Dusk being simply too sexy to handle whilst riding his cock. However, he had been a phenomenal opponent and so it was with respect that she enjoyed her winner's spoils.

Casey Reyes (LWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, loss) - Dusk was not satisfied by the technicality on which she had lost her prvious match with Casey. Challenging her to a rematch to settle her gripe, she also wagered a week in chastity for the loser. This turned out to be a particularly unwise move as she was subsequently defeated and locked away in the iron armour of chasity!

Underrated (Classic, RP) – Now locked in chastity, Dusk was sure that she could just about ride out he week as long as nobody cruel and sadistic came along and teased her libido. Unfortunately, someone did. Dusk's lust was used as ransom against her, leaving her high and dry on a soaring arousal she could not satisfy, handcuffed to a coffe table and leaking into her chastity belt.

Anna Ivory (Classic, RP) – Having been taunted in chastity, Dusk was in agony of arousal. It was a state of tortre that her mistress was only too gleeful to exploit. Anna tormented Dusk with laser-accurate skill until Dusk was so mind-washed that she fucked the dominance out of her mistress with no expectation of reciprocal pleasure at all.

Alu vs Casey (TWR) - Without any bidding on Dusk's part, Alu challenged Casey to a battle for her mistress's key. With Dusk gnawing her fingernails off at the side, Alu somehow held on to triumph over Dusk's keyholder and win her carnal freedom!

Kira Ranmaru (Love mode) - Although Alu deserved a huge reward for ending dusk's sentencing early, it was Kira who got Dusk's first post-chasity orgasm due to the fact that she had asked very nicely and Dusk had subsequently promised. Kira treated Dusk to an oral service but the evening ended with Kira taking the Destroyer gleefully, squealing as both girls climaxed together in a love-fuelled tangle.

Alu (Classic, win) – Alu was rewarded for her heroic role in rescuing Dusk from her chastity nightmare. Dusk donned her finest catsuit and gave Alu exactly what she craved: a complete mind-washing as she edged and denied and teased her beautiful sub and toyed with the finer workings of her mind.

Doutrinador (TWR, arena match, win) - The chastity episode had kep Dusk away from the ring. She returned with a bang, upressing flawlessly a young challenger in a very public statement of her returning dominance.

Roby (arena match, TWR TITLE MATCH, T.W.A.T LEADERSHIP CHALLENGE, loss) - Lady Dusk took a swing at the self-certified daddy of the TWR. Sitting on both the T.W.A.T throne and the TWR title, Dusk went for the double strip, hoping to claim both titles at once. Unfortunately, she fell short. She came to take his titles... but after she came, all she took was his creampie.

Psyko (TWR TITLE MATCH, loss) – Shortly after holding the TWR title against her, Roby took a leave of absence and entrusted the belt to Psyko for safe-keeping. Dusk was delighted: she would get another shot at it. Unfortunately, she walked into the ring and straight into her worst living nightmare as her body refused to co-operate and gave up three unanswered orgasms as she was destroyed flawlessly and thoroughly disgraced by her lover, prompting a week-long sulk and an avoidance of the ring whilst she licked her wounds.

Shaniqua “Shani" Robbins (LWR, arena match, win) - After a huge sulk, Dusk finally was coaxed back into the ring again by Shani Robbins. Despite her fog of gloom, Dusk soon got back into the spirit of competition, sighing in sheer relief as the sexy beauty came first, allaying her fears of another flawless defeat. She then enjoyed the rest of the contest... and a long aftermath too.

Sophia (LWR, win) – A chance encounter in a bar led to a steamy encounter in the Crmson Cavern Club's wrestling ring basement. Sophia wanted to experience the thrill of fighting her pride and humiliation... and Dusk delivered just that! After destroying the girl in her clutches, she led her away for a free night of luxury in one of her club's finest rooms.

Joshua (TWR, arena match, win) - Accidentally turning up to her match in a bunny suit, Dusk gave the wrong signals to this physically domineering young wrestler. But the Duskfall Pin gained a new fan as she neautralised and broke him to end the 5-match win streak he had been so proud of.

Bran (TWR, arena match, win) - Another cocky young fighter bragging about his streak of breaking women: this was why Dusk had taken up the sport to begin with and never mind the titles. He was so sure he had her begging and beaten but she confounded him and had this cocky upstart begging on his knees... before she broke his pride before smothering him out under her ass whilst posing for photographs.

Shaksexpeare (Classic, win) - Having caught the eye of this romantic, poetic individual, she agreed to a sensual session as he pleasured and worshipped her. So enamoured with her was he that he bowed and offered his neck for her collar.

Brian (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, TWR TITLE MATCH, win) - [Perhaps the single greatest game I have ever played on EroFights] The league decided to host an open-title challenge between these two fierce rivals to decide the next TWR title holder. Boasting a dominant 7-win streak against Dusk, Brian felt guaranteed victory. On the losing side of that record, Dusk was more worried about removing her collar than she was of winning, although redemption after her collapse to Psyko was also at stake. The scene was set for a truly magical match... and that is exactly what the fans got! Dusk was fearless and relentless as she confounded and harried her nemesis, drawing the first cum. His fight-back was inevitable and it came down to a decisive third and final orgasm to determine the outcome... which Brian won! But the pain and anguish of those 7 straight losses powered Dusk to get back up [with 1 LP!] and launch herself at him for a desperate last gasp [with the final redraw of the game] that saw him cum between her thighs as he watched the title slip from his grasp in despair. But Dusk simply cried tears of relief as she finally clawed his collar from her neck and let it fall to the mat like a dead weight lifted from her shoulders.
(Meme by Casey Reyes)

Wazy (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, TWR TITLE MATCH, loss) - Following her all-or-nothing title match redemption to Brian, she created symmetry in a similar rematch with Wazy: she had throroughly and dominantly controlled the series between the two of them. A collar and a title belt were on the line. Just as she had defied the odds to triumph in her previous match, so too did Wazy triumph, freeing himself at last from Dusk's domination with a stunning victory, simply through the strength of will that kept his cock hard to fuck her to orgasm, even after he had only just cum himself.

Amanda (Classic, OFFICE SLUTS TOURNAMENT FINAL, loss) - It had been several months since the office incident with the dildo ordering mishap. Lady Dusk was rather thinking it had blown over and gone away, that maybe it had been forgotten about. She was wrong. Receiving a curt email summoning her to a meeting, she blanched: it was from the company CEO, Amanda, herself! Feeling tiny, insignificant and very, very anxious, Dusk made her way through the offices of the mere mortals and took the lift to the top of the office building, where gods dwelled and the company bigwigs dispensed policy as if from Mount Olympus.

Arriving at the Big Boss's door, Dusk gave a timid knock and entered. She timidly tried to justify and spin the whole incident in a positive way. But Amanda was a different breed to her other line managers: stern, decisive and with an air that wasn't just used to authority but simply EXPECTED obedience. She minced no words and wasted no time on cushioning her intent: this was a reprimand and Dusk was going to get punished. To illustrate this, she wasted no time at all in making Dusk feel small, stripping her naked right there and then to hammer home the power differential. Dusk squealed, feeling sure that this must be a breach of company policy but not feeling as though she could defy the CEO. However, when her panties were pulled down, she panicked and instinctively slapped out in self defense. Amanda was stunned. Defiance? To her? Angry, she opened the door so that Dusk's punishment could be made public to the rest of the floor before pushing a squealing and naked Dusk over to her desk. Once there, she peeled off her own skirt, revealing a large strapon and dominated the poor girl at her mercy, slapping her face, tying her with tape and trying to insert one of the Dusky Dildos into her.

But Dusk was no pushover and, feeling the similarity to the ring, started to gather her thoughts a little. The cheap, shit, budget-grade tape came away and she started to lecture Amanda about the folly of not investing in good quality materials. Take these dildos for example: they may have been over-ordered by mistake but they were at least of excellent quality: not even Dusk could ever wear one out. But Amanda was brooking no dissent from a lowly office temp and simply pinned Dusk down to the chair, yanked on her nipples and, stripped down to just her bra and heels, gave Dusk an almighty spanking with the 30cm ruler. Dusk was immediately dunked into her subbiest place, dominated helplessly by this stunning, authoritative woman, getting spanked silly across a desk with a ruler. It was a hell of shame and humiliation... but an absolute heaven of arousal at the same time.

However, the fighting instinct within her was strong. Whether in the ring or the office, she couldn't let herself get pushed around like this! Until the day before she had been a CHAMPION and there was no way a silly jumped-up secretary was going to make a fool out of her. She turned the tables quickly, using Amanda's own handcuffs to chain her wrists to the desk lamp and getting her face right up in hers, letting her feel he mighty presence before forcing the CEO to lick her pussy. But she had gravely underestimated Amanda. She may not have been a wrestler but this was her ring... and she was a lioness in this environment. Dusk's will simply washed over her like waves on a rock as she unpicked her own handcuffs and shrugged off Dusk's attempt at intimidation. The strapon came into play and she thrust in inside... or at tried to: Dusk managed to squeal and back away, retrieving her Destroyer from her handbag (she never goes far without it. You just never know...) Pushing Amanda down onto the desk again, she knew that this was a duel now, not a performance management review. She had to come out on top or else she would be fired. But Amanda's timely kiss threw off Dusk's aim, causing the silicone strappy to nudge the wrong hole. Pulling it out of her ass, Amanda was furious and, despite Dusk's attempts to prove her innocence by fucking the RIGHT hole, set about making sure that Dusk knew that such behaviour from employees was NOT acceptable!

Sitting atop Dusk's face, she took command once more, pouring the full weight of her authority into her glare that bored into Dusk's soul as she took her own personal vibrator, thrust it into her hand and DEMANDED that she make herself cum. Dusk was in awe by this stage and, frankly, was starting to see the attraction of bending to this amazing woman's will. As she complied and vibed herself, a tiny part of her was telling her to resist and fight. The rest of her, however, was having the time of its life and had already wilted under the boss's will. Plus, the vibrator was amazing! Hypnotised by Amanda's authority, Dusk complied, bringing herself all the way to orgasm and climaxing hard all over the vibrator and all over the desk, chair and office carpet too! So entranced was Dusk that even after cumming, she simply melted her own brain on the vibrator, pleasuring herself like a broken slut whilst Amanda crooned and gloated and fingered herself to the sight of this rapidly-melting girl moaning and twitching on her desk. Pretty soon, one of the Dusky Dildos came back into play and found its way into both of their pussies as Amanda, feeling steamy and hot herself, continued to fuck her new sub with a double-ended toy. Dusk thrust back, wanting to bring pleasure to this formidable woman, until Amanda hit climax and joined Dusk in her rapture, screaming in triumph as she enjoyed Dusk's thrusting and came hard on the floor of her office.

With Dusk still panting and trying to gather her thoughts, Amanda looked down at her and smirked in quiet satisfaction. Dusk had proven herself to be utterly, irredeemably shit as a clerical employee... but she had just proven herself very capable in the one use that Amanda had for her. Now all she needed to do was break this toy completely; empty that pretty little head of all cogent independent thoughts and leave her as a quivering, mind-broken vessel fit for reprogramming. Gripping her ankles and lifting her legs up, Amanda's tongue hit Dusk's clit and pussy with devastating accuracy and she was treated to the best cunnilinguis she had ever experienced. There was simply no way on earth the poor girl could mount any resistance as she was expertly paralysed and demolished by the master-level pussy licking she was subjected to. In no time at all, the rest of her brains were squirting out of her pussy as Amanda breezed through her resistance and emptied out the rest of Dusk's sanity onto the carpet of her office. But she didn't stop there: she tongue fucked and sucked and kissed that clit for a full two minutes, whilst Dusk squealed and shrieked and orgasmed continuously, until there was nothing left but a gibbering, broken girl twitching mindlessly, utterly utterly spent.

At the sound of the eternally orgasming girl, the open doorway to Amanda's office had become quite crowded with sniggering onlookers. Too late, Dusk heard the amused mutter of "the latest one" and realised a terrible truth. The reason why this whole escapade had been called the "Office Sluts Tournament"... had been to select Amanda's next office slut! This whole meeting had been a set up and Dusk had blindly walked straight into her trap! And what was more, all that pain and torment and effort against Brian to finally remove that collar had only made space for a new one! With a very dim and distant alarm, Dusk felt the familiar feeling of a new collar closing around her neck, claiming her as Amanda's personal office bitch, all to the cheers and whoops of the executive office floor. Smirking in supreme satisfaction at claiming this incredible prize, Amanda tugged on Dusk's new leash, leading her like a pet puppy on all fours to the office chair and presenting her first order of business in the form of her triumphant pussy. Dusk's face was burning with shame but her pussy was oozing with arousal at the memory of that incredible tongue-lashing. She was not short of skills in this department herself. Maybe if she impressed her new owner, she could earn more treats? Brain-wiped and wallowing hard in subspace, she submissively did as she was told, letting her tongue become a tool of her mistress's pleasure until Amanda hit climax. Holding Dusk's face in position, Amanda howled in victory and came in her face, squirting her juices and scent into her hair and mouth, claiming and marking her new property with her cum. Sighing, naked, cum-stained, collared and on her knees, Dusk sighed deeply. It would have been nice to have gone more than 72 hours without a collar around her neck... but at least she FINALLY had a role in this company that she was good at.

Roby (TWR, T.W.A.T LEADERSHIP MATCH, win) - King Roby was omnipotent. He had sat, untouchable, in the T.W.A.T throne for literally months. In that time he had, at one point, held three concurrent titles (T.W.A.T crowm, TWR champion, Classic tournament winner), whilst Lady Dusk had had to go through hell just to scrape the edge of one. Plus, his reign was stained with outlandish laws about pizza. It was time for a change. Dusk had already attempted (and failed) to dethrone the king when she had lost the double-title challenge to him the month before. Plus, the venue for this showdown was none other than the Empress Club, a place Dusk had not dared to tread since her total collapse to Psyko when she had self-combusted in her attempt to take the TWR belt.

The clientelle of the Empress were excited to see two heavyweights of the faction bring their duel to the club and the place was rammed full of eager spectators, watching to see how the fate of the faction would be decided. In all honestly, this fight was defined and decided by two words begining with the letter S: spankies... and sweaty feet! Dusk knew that Roby would be coming after her weakness for spankings and got in there first, slapping his tight shorts right off the bat to take the sting away from him. He did, though, retaliating and trying to submiss her early. But Dusk was determined not to crumble to his palm and wrangled him down to the mat, where she unleashed her secret weapon: her feet! Trapping him under her ass, she made sure to keep at least one foot in his face the whole entire time, shoving it across his throat, burying his face in both her soles or indeed just slapping him about the face with them. Roby tried in vain to push her away, only to find her feet coming back at him time after time after time. In the end, so worn down was he that he did indeed simply fall to her feet kissing and sucking her toes in abject confusion as her scent poisoned and bamboozled his brain.

In all honesty, seeing the king prostrated and kissing Dusk's feet was a bit of an anticlimax for the spectators and so, at the very slightest provocation, the referee advanced the action into round 2 to give the punters more of what they were hoping to see. This benefited Roby massively and gave him the jolt awake that he desperately needed. The whole complexion of the match shifted immediately, with a revived Roby dominating a beleaguered and confused Dusk. No matter what she did, she always ended up right back on his cock, taking a pounding from the Italian Stallion and descending more and more into a moaning, white-eyed mess. She tried to scissor him, pin him, restrain him. It was no good. He was tossing her around like a toy and it wasn't long before she found herself lifted up bodily and bounced up and down on his cock helplessly. The orgasm was inevitable: he simply slammed her down onto his meat until she quivered and ruptured in a squealing, hot explosion.

Dusk was (literally) rattled but not done yet. Her head was spinning. How on earth had he managed to dominate her so completely? Now her mission was clear: avoid a flawless defeat at ALL costs. there was no way she wanted the shame of that again. She continued to ride him, schmoozing his ego as he commanded her to serve the king. But although she was down, she still had designs on the throne for herself. As she rolled on top of him to facesit him with her pussy in his mouth, his arms became trapped. Sliding down him, she acrobatically performed the splits and took him wholly inside her. It was too much, way too much. With a howl of pure ecstasy, Roby burst and injected a fortnight's pent-up ejaculate deep inside her womanhood.

Now it was all to play for. Roby looked ragged, like one more orgasm would do for him. But Dusk was sprightly and goading him for more: she felt like she could take another two or three! Roby knew he had to put her down with one more orgasm so decisive, so violent and intense that she wouldn't be able to walk straight for a week! It needed to be a total whopper! So he set about corrupting and caressing her, playing her body against her, setting her up for a truly earth-shattering eruption between the legs. Dusk meanwhile, was just trying to hold his hand at bay to stop him from spanking her over and over and over. Roby's plan may have worked, had it not been for Dusk's patience snapping at having her arse cheeks spanked. Trapping his body and pinning his arms to his sides between her legs, she squeezed hard, pinning him and exposing his helpless, defenseless cock to her soft, seductive hands. Gliding her fingers along his length, there was nothing he could do to abate her world-class stroking technique. In the end, it was he who broke, squirting a jet of cum so hard that it struck her in the face. Dusk was, of course, delighted to be showered with his cum. But she was even more delighted when, at her insistence, his cock somehow managed a third erection! Climbing aboard and riding him so deeply that his cock found parts of her she didn't even know about, she told him that fucking him now was not about belittling him so much as it was about her simply enjoying a massive orgasm... right before she screamed the Empress down and shuddered in blissful triumph on his chorizzo.

Sex Fighter Jay (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, win) - Having retaken the T.W.A.T crown, Lady Dusk knew that she had to now consolidate it and prove she was the right ruler for the job. Mostly her ascension had been met with positivity but there were some grumbles about her and she needed to send a message about her strength. One such vocal doubter was Jay, who thought himself an untameable apex predator and had grand designs to fulfil his destiny and rise to the top of the pile. So confident was he that Dusk was naturally inferior that he laid down a bet that the winner would fuck the loser so hard that they wouldn't be able to walk straight afterwards. With showing weakness not an option as queen, Dusk had no choice but to accept.

From the instant the match started, the self-styled “wolf" showed nothing but complete derision to her, displaying his total contempt as he verbally goaded and degraded her whilst displaying his naturally superior predator strength. At first she simply ignored him but in short order had heard quite enough of his shit and so displayed her power in a display of strength. Having locked her in a headlock, Jay was amazed as she lifted him clear off the ground into a torture rack! But his grudging respect did not last long and soon he was putting her in her place with an illegal kick to the breast. The referee stepped straight in, reprimanding him and telling him to calm down. But when Dusk taunted that he was only compensating for his lack of talent, he became incensed and increasingly erratic. And when she full nelsoned him and tried to force him down to kiss the ref's boots to apologise for the illegal breast stomp, he lost his shit altogether.

What ensued next was the single most brutal passage of action that Dusk had ever experienced. Wild with rage, Jay became more and more violent and out of control. Another breast stomp drew the referee's ire and a warning of disqualification. But Jay was beyond caring. Screaming and yelling, he ragdolled Dusk and slammed her repeatedly into the mat, belly splashed her, beat her down. The crowd were shocked. They had never seen such a brutalising before, never seen someone so helplessly battered as Dusk looked utterly helpless in the face of his rage. Yet another breast stomp and the ref had lost control of Jay altogether as he slammed and suplexed Dusk repeatedly.

Yet Dusk was not as hopeless as she may have appeared. Jay was a raging whirlwind of anger and she was getting blown out of the water in the physical game. But this was a psychological contest too and every time she got to her feet and laughed at him, he was losing more and more grip on himself, simply trying to smash the defiance out of her. As he suplexed her again, she had the presence of mind to grip his shirt and take it with him. He laughed. Pathetic! But when she countered his power bomb with a leg throw, she launched her epic fight-back. With him stunned on the ground, she snapped her legs around him and squeezed the life out of him. He tapped immediately under the strain but, meeting the referee's eye, she shrugged and asked if the ref could see the tap. Smirking and thoroughly on Dusk's side after Jay's dreadful behaviour, the ref said no. So Dusk kept it locked in and the ref kept ignoring Jays taps, until he was forced to escape by removing her bottoms and, in doing so, played right into her hands.

You see, league rules state that the minimum requirement for the end of the wrestling round is that each opponent needed to be at least partially stripped. And whilst he had been losing his mind to rage, Dusk had soaked up all his damage and kept her cool, working out exactly how she would take this guy down. Although he had called her stripping his top pathetic, it had fulfilled the requirements needed to take this into the sex round... and that was where she would ultimately destroy him. By the time the fucking started, Jay had lost all of his self control and the “wolf" became a mewling puppy after just a little of Dusk's cock riding. A Duskfall Pin later and he was immobilized, struggling to muster any resistance as she tamed him with her mouth and hands, leading him to an edge and then backing off, leaving him bereft. He was completely dancing to her tune now and, too late, realised that she was about to make him cum buckets into her pussy. Desperately, he tapped out but all this achieved was to give her a penalty minute with which to edge him with her mouth. As the seconds bled away from the timer, she picked up her pace, expertly timing her overwhelming assault to make him erupt his defeat into her mouth.

The crowd were stunned and elated: it had looked as though she had been a broken ragdoll and yet her retort had been nothing short of genius and a masterclass of self-control: truly the powerful statement to all who doubted her reign. But she wasn't done just yet. Innocently, she remi ded Jay of the bet he had made. She wasn't going to be brutal but the Destroyer would certainly teach this cocky alpha-boy a lesson in humility. Sliding it deep inside him, she fucked his ass so sensually that the aggressive alpha behaviour simply melted from him and he howled for more. With Dusk crooning and grinning as she fucked him, the referee took off her shoes and, at Dusk's insistence, Jay kissed them by way of apology for his earlier behaviour. The humbling was not done. The referee, again at Dusk's initiative, stroked Jay's bulging cock with her toes. This, coupled with Dusk's expert ass-fucking, was too much and the “hunter" erupted, painting the referee's toes pearl-coloured with his shame. Cue more apologies to both girls before Dusk pulled out and walked off, her job done, leaving Jay alone in the ring to face the ref's judgement.

Tanya The Korean Queen (LWR, arena match, IRL match, win) - Since she had first moved to EF CIty, there was one name that shone right at the very pinnacle of the LWR wrestling mountain: Tanya. This girl was more than a wrestler to the fledgling Dusk; she was a goddess, the most famous and iconic of the all. Yet somehow, despite everything, the paths of these two mighty fighters had never crossed. Until now. As soon as the fixture was announced, the media went berserk. This was a clash of two champions at the very top of their game. Tickets sold out in minutes. It was a frenzy of speculation and awe, building to what was sure to be a titanic match-up.

But there was a twist. A big fixture needed a big occasion so special rules were put in place. Not only was the match to be conducted in the girls' steamiest corsets, the ring was coated with aphrodisiac spray that made their senses heightened and every stimulation feel just that little more real! [Translation: this was a match to be played with dice rolls and IRL actions. Just bear that in mind when reading the rest of this.] Departing from her usual bouncing entrance, Dusk stalked to the ring, looking sultry. But as soon as Tanya joined her, the mind games began in earnest with the Korean Queen making sure Dusk got a good long look at what was waiting for her.

Dusk was keen to get going and started by following her usual gameplan of establishing physical control. But she was a novice to this type of match and she was playing in TANYA'S court now. She was completely unprepared forthe sexual aggression of her opponent and was immediately put down, held and fingered for what seemed like an eternity (although in reality it was more like two minutes). Dusk was taken aback but tried to fight her off in the traditional way, only to find Tanya coming back at her again and again, covering her pussy with those gloved fingers like a rash, never once hesitating to try and melt Dusk into submission. When she found her legs bent backwards and her face trapped in Tanya's crotch, Dusk did start to weaken and submit. But that fighting spirit made her hold her nerve and she mustered the courage to escape and get her way back into the game. She had figured out the game Tanya was playing with her by now and, by god, she would do everything she could to make herself proud against this formiddable opponent.

She started by yanking that corset down to give herself something tangible to aim at and, after a nipple-yanking duel in the corner, yanked the Korean Queen up into a mighty ceiling hold from which she couldn't escape. Tanya was gobsmacked and furious as she tapped out and was subjected to a penalty 20 seconds [yeah, my dice rolls were THAT shit] of Dusk's pleasuring. With Dusk sitting atop her face, what broke out next can only be described as a fingering duel. Both ladies were hell-bent on proving to the other who the fastest fingers belonged to as first one, then the other, blasted each other's clit. But it was Tanya who got the upper hand, stuffing a double-ended dildo and riding Dusk all the way to the very very brink of collapse. Dusk dug deep, clenching her teeth and edging for her life, only JUST holding on to survive the mutual fucking. She was dazed and staggering but still in it.

Both girls were losing themselves in the aphrodisiac musk but it was Tanya who looked to be on top as the pair resumed their finger-off. Dusk confounded her and took her to her own brink, prompting Tanya to gasp and call her a bitch. Dusk crooned that that simply was not true: she was a loving girl and all she really, really wanted was to be able to add this most famous of names to the Destroyer's esteemed list of victims. And as the words left her mouth, she got her wish, her skilled swirling fingers finally breaking Tanya's resilience and causing her t squeal and shudder on the end of her fingers. As Dusk fingered and caressed her all the way through wave after wave of climax, she looked down deep into her opponent's eyes; not taunting or gloating but simply in amazement at having this beautiful, amazing woman cumming for her fingers. Tanya was less enamoured, cursing Dusk. But Dusk insisted that all she wanted was to bring Tanya pleasure. This was true, of course, as she strapped the Destroyer around her waist to the roars of the crowd, but she did keep quiet the part about really, really enjoying the feeling of dominance at having this legendary fighter raise her ass and take a good, solid silicone pounding! Treatng Tanya to the very best screwing that she could muster, she grinned as The Korean Queen moaned into the mat and clenched around the toy as a second orgasm ripped through her.

Dusk pulled out and smiled at her whilst a confused Tanya came down from her climax, swearing revenge. Dusk shrugged and admitted that what she really wanted was to feel her power. So, to Tanya's delight, Dusk lay flat on her back and parted her knees, inviting her in. She gleefully took the chance to get one back on her, edging her with her tongue, she went for the kill, sending Dusk into a squealing bliss of screams and not stopping until she was a blissed-out twitching wreck on the mat below her. It was scant consolation though. She knew she had lost and swore to Dusk that this wasn't over. A new rivalry had begun and it was one that promised to ignite the entire LWR scene.

Headmaster Henry (Classic, RP) - Lady Dusk had conquered all. Multiple TWR champion, a proud dynasty over the LWR and 3-time queen of T.W.A.T: she had faced all foes and beaten them all. Except one. Herself. Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. Oh the lessons she was about to learn when it was too late!

Despite her flourishing career, Dusk was still duelling with the resurgence of her long-repressed submissive side that had gnawed away in the pit of her soul where she had forced it down. A new collar around her neck wasn't helping. Nor was the absence of her usual outlet for these urges; her Mistress Anna Ivory. With no outlet, the compulsion to be dominated and humiliated was getting stronger and stronger. She had even taken to wearing her skin-tight leather "spanky pants" leggings in order to coax a good spanking and accepting offers of being dominantly fucked from some of her rivals. Nothing had come to fruition however. Then, whilst strolling down Matchmaker Lane, she spotted a sign for something called "The Red Bottom Academy" promising spanking sessions. In her subby-arousal-fuelled state, it piqued her interest and coaxed her inside. This would turn out to be a bad, bad, BAD mistake.

Confessing to the man inside that she was craving a hard spanking to the point that it was all she could think about, he smirked and told her that she had come to the right place. He wasn't interested in her spanky pants and ordered her to peel everything off and present her bare naked ass to him. At first it all seemed so wonderfully cheeky and fun as he took control over her, her pussy bubbling and leaking in excitement. She even willingly cuffed herself in his wrist restraints and waggled her ass in the air like a bullseye for him. When the bound spanking started, it was everything that she had craved. Face-down, helplessly bound and smacked into subby oblivion, she purred in delight and told him not to hold back: she was a mighty wrestler and could handle whatever he threw at her. But when he spaced her legs with a bar and spanked her exposed pussy, it did draw more than a wince from her. She told him that it was over the line but he carried on anyway, tightening her bonds further. He had her helpless and was out to teach her a lesson in discipline, not simply indulge her subby spanking fantasies. So he smacked that pussy until she squealed and promised she would be a good girl. Only then did he return to her ass once more. With a cane.

Dusk was gasping and squealing, not sure that this was indeed her finest move now that the real disciplining had begun. Any backchat or hint of rebellion was smacked out of her decisively. So when he asked her whether she wanted to be his slave, girlfriend or wife (and punished severely any attempt to dodge the question) there was only one answer. There wasn't a chance in hell of her being in a relationship built on spanks alone... so slave it was. Henry pushed a piece of paper at her and put a pen in her hand, ordering her to write... and she did. There was no choice at all. With the contract signed, Henry released the cuffs, saying they weren't necessary. Dusk shivered in relief, thinking that she had gotten out of a situation most dire. She didn't have to do shit, no matter what some piece of paper said. That was when Henry pointed out the hidden cameras that had been recording the whole show and her blood blanched. There was no ambiguity to the threat: he would release it and let everyone see how the mighty Lady Dusk, champion of the ring, had willingly chained herself down and begged for a spanking like a needy subby slut! Not even Brian with his 7-1 winning record had fucked her as massively as she had just fucked herself!!

With her sobbing that this was only meant to be a bit of fun, Henry bent her over his knee and gave her red cheeks a thorough working over. But no matter what he did, those soft buttocks never burned as red and as hot as her face with the shame of what she had done. With her submissed into a broken toy, he released his cock for her to obediently suck before throwng her face down and fucking the life out of her, spanking her submissive arse all the way. She was squelching and moaning in both horror and desperation on a one-way ticket to the most shameful orgasm of her life. But just as she hit the limit, Henry pulled out, spanking her ass once more as she squealed and ruined across his lap. But the nightmare was not over. Howling in frustrated anguish at her ruined orgasm, she was locked in denial and despair as he fastened a chastity belt around her, sealing the numb dissatisfaction of that ruined orgasm inside the steel with her. Dusk dropped to her knees and wailed and begged. This was, without a doubt, the worst possible fate for her. She had barely survived 5 days in chastity with Casey. Now she was locked, ruined and bound by contract to a man who had the power to burn every aspect of her life with the digital leverage he kept in a pen drive on a chain around his neck, next to her key. But the biggest sobs and protests she saved for herself. There was no one else to blame for this: she had walked right into it. The stupid, silly little girl.

Kichi the Slime (Hentai, RP) - Dusk had been monumentally stupid and had allowed herself to get blackmailed and bound into chastity with Headmaster Henry. She was in a living nightmare all of her own doing. But when she slowed down and allowed herself to think, she remembered something. The last time she had been in chastity had been when Casey Reyes had beaten her in a bet. She had been saved and let out early but Brooke had said that she could have saved her a lot of torment and simply made the shape of the key with her slime! Dusk had cursed herself at the time for missing something so obvious. The problem was, she didn't want to ask Brooke for help and admit she had been so stupid to her daughter. But Brooke wasn't the only slime girl in her life. It was time to pay Kichi a visit.

Kichi, of course, had a brain and nervous system made of water and only a puppy-like level of intelligence. She had no concept at all of the chastity belt other than it was "a bad thing" that was "making her Dusk sad". In no time at all, Kichi had felt inside the lock, formed the key shape and unfastened the whole thing, liberating her! Dusk was still shaken slightly by the thought of the footage that Henry still had but at least one problem had been solved. With Kichi disolving the chastity belt inside her body and saying about how if she made one of her own from slime it would have micro-tentacles inside that would pleasure Dusk eternally whilst being impossible to remove. And it was with images of THAT in her head that Dusk agreed that Kichi deserved a reward for helping her with her problem and keeping it a secret from Brooke.

In short order, Kichi had removed Dusk's clothes and elongated her body to encase her skin and allow the aphrodisiac gel to coat her, invading her mind and body. As Dusk succumbed to the mind-numbing feeling of the gel saturating her brain, Kichi formed a futa cock and a number of tentacles that teased and licked and pleasured her until she was little more than a pleasure-soaking drone. With Dusk now mindlessly submissed, Kichi set about the task of getting her to "make the tasty water", namely by fucking every available oraface at once with a multitude of tractomorphic tentacles. Trapped and helpless, Dusk's brain was only capable of reveling in the joys of being a subby mess as she was triple-fucked in the window of Kichi's house in full view of the street. And it was with these feelings of being exhibited like a subby slut that hit her first climax, squirming in Kichi's grasp and squirting helplessly to her one-girl-gang -bang.

As Dusk came, Kichi simply continued, her simple brain not seeing any reason to stop, especially with a mind-wiped Dusk begging for more. With her tentacles settling into a rhythm, Dusk's ass and pussy were DP'd meticulously. She lost the ability to even talk, especially when Kichi added an extra tentacle to spank her whilst she was being fucked. A second orgasm, in front of the gathering crowd of neighbours, was inevitable. Dusk had never felt so turned on as she was helplessly pinned and fucked, begging for more. The crowd was swelling now, as were the bulges in the watching pants. Many had worked out who this girl wasand were taking photos and videos of her. Dusk didn't care. This was her subbiest heaven.

By now she was craving the feeling of shame and self-destruction, not caring about the phones capturing this moment or the chants for her to cum or the jeers of “Lady Slut". She only wanted to cum now, her mind broken by the ravages of the aphrodisiac gel. After a stunning four orgasms in the window, Dusk's depleted body slithered down to the carpet, still held in Kichi's embrace.

But Kichi, with her very limited and literal view of the world, was following a logic that only she could conceive. Her Dusk had been sad at having the nasty metal belt and not feeling pleasure. Kichi would help Dusk. Kichi would make sure she would not feel that way again. Kichi lifted Dusk up in full view of the window. Kichi used her slime to make a new belt: a better belt. This new belt had a gelatinous cock that continually pulsated and fucked her pussy autonomously and a vibrating tentacle that perpetually stimulated her clit. More slime covered her nipples to tease and suck at them and a slimy covering of her collar would give her continuous hickeys. She was now locked in the dreaded “pleasure pants": unmovable and unstoppable. As Dusk thrashed on the floor and began a long doom of 24-7 orgasms, Kichi only smiled innocently. She was such a good girlfriend!

Key Relationships

Kaitlyn - Lady Dusk took in this child-like cat girl and gave her a home. She shares her flat with her and looks after her, secretly worrying about what sort of life she led before she found her.

Romantic - Head of the noble Malaspina family and a key political figure in the city. He has recruited her into his stable of champions and is training her to be able to represent his interests in dispute-settling sexfights.

Yoimi - A generous, warm, kind wolf girl who owns the firework shop in town and Lady Dusk's cute girlfriend. It seems like her and Yura got on well too.

Kichi the Slime - Whether it is their shared parenthood, her almost childlike innocenceor that she fills her pussy with tentacles and fucks her into the most incredidle orgasms known to humankind, Lady Dusk is captivated by this alluring slime girl.

Psyko/Fred Stark - On the one hand, he is a proud fighter and advocate of the "Blue Army". On the other, he is Dusk's affectionate lover... who just so happens to love the idea of her being bullishly fucked by everyone else.

Anna Ivory - Lady Dusk's lover and mistress. Like ying and yang, these two are like opposite sides of the same coin and need each other on a deeply spiritual level.

Brooke - Lady Dusk blinked and missed the childhood of her fiesty daughter, who idolises her mother and wants to be just like her.

GALLERY OF BROKEN HEARTS (A tribute to departed friends)

💔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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🥵Belle🥵 - Sparks flew from the moment these two locked eyes on each other right the way to their last very hot, very wet clash in the ring. Their sexual tension personified itself very bitchily at first but then as a mutual fuck-fest between two hot, lusty girls who enjoyed making each other moan and squeal. Dusk is quietly heartbroken that Belle announced her retirement from the league and a move away from the city.
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Roya - Part-friendship, part-rivalry, all sex. This complicated, domineering relationship was much about friendly teasing as it was about full-blown competition for sexual control.