Currently being disciplined by Mistress: 1 week minimum wearing only my belt and nipple covers.
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MRS DUSK - Lady Dusk is married to Kira (although she still has a number of other romantic relationships!)
KITTEN! - Lady Dusk has been permanently collared and claimed by Maris, who refers to her as her "kitten". Maris's rules for her kitten are simple and clear. 1: No calling other girls "mistress". 2: Her ass is reserved for Mistress's use only. Lady Dusk wears a plug to prevent rule number 2 from being broken [so the anal kink is disabled for girls too, now].
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.
PROUD PARENT - Lady Dusk has 5 children. With Kichi the Slime, she has
A daughter, Brooke
And a son, Marinus
And with Sophia, she has 2 daughters, Katherine Nettleton-Reign (or “Kitty" for short!) and Star.
With Riley, a daughter, Yorshka.
UNBREEDABLE - Thanks to the living, sperm-eating slime that Kichi the Slime put in her womb, Lady Dusk is immune to pregnancy. Unless, of course, the slime is removed.
SYMBIOTIC SOUL - Lady Dusk hosts as second spirit that lives inside her body. A fusion between mortal and demon, The Duskubus is usually dormant. But every now and then, she is allowed (or forcefully takes) control of Dusk's body to experience reality.
PRECIOUS - Lady Dusk has two pieces of jewellery with magical properties:
-A magical ring gifted to her by Sophia that lets her extend a girlcock and become a futa!
-And a necklace that she acquired from the witch Askamandra that can create a clone of herself for double the fun!
EFWC Tag opponents to play:
Arjun – Lustful Trio
Mr Q – Glorious Gladiators
Roby – Rice Boiler
Aby – Conquerors
TBC – Deep / Harrison - Power Surge
Aryan - Mystic Night Riders (Loss)
TBC – Dan / Val - The Velvet Restraint
Golden Pink Killer – Neon Anarchy
TBC – Mask E / Monica - Angel and Evil Demon
TBC – Sweet Spot / Daniella - Lust and Power
TBC – Jasmine / Sara Safina - The J-Spot
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".
Okay... she MAY also have one that rhymes with "metting bounded by huta gox" too!
Katrina is a warm, sweet, loving girl with a raging libido and a strong streak of mischief. In her formative years, she knew that she was different to those around her, enjoying a care-free spirit and indomitable cheeriness. But her teenage years were harsh and, despite her good looks, felt isolated from mainstream social acceptance. It was only as she got older that she found the confidence to return to her true self and admit that the idea of power over others was one that she found deeply, deeply exciting.
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.
Joining the wrestling world under her pseudonym "Lady Dusk," Katrina seeks the unparalleled thrill of sexual power: that glorious moment when she is so overwhelming that someone breaks for her into helpless orgasm or surrender. But what Katrina cannot admit, even to herself, is that the reverse is also true. Like the reverse side of a coin, she finds the old feelings over bullied powerlessness, so prevalent in her teenage years, just as irresistible. She may work extremely hard to suppress those submissive urges and become the all-conquering domme, but like a force of gravity, that unslakable hole in the pit of her soul is always pulling her back, refusing to stay quiet for long.
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].
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: My available times are usually Tuesday evenings, 8 pm GMT and Saturday and Sunday mornings 8 am GMT. I can also usually play on a Friday or Saturday night at 10pm but prefer games not to go on too late at these times. My time slots are very rigid due to IRL restrictions. I cannot be very flexible with these times.
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.
Lady Dusk is a dom-leaning switch and a lesbian-leaning bisexual. The way she behaves is quite different for boys and for girls.
AGAINST BOYS: Lady Dusk tends to always act dominantly towards boys. She loves them but fundamentally enjoys getting one over on them. Aggressive maledom attitudes really annoy her and either turn her off or make her determined to put boys in their place.
AGAINST GIRLS: Lady Dusk is much softer towards girls and weaker to their charms. She will still try to dominate girls but, unlike dominant boys, dominant girls are more likely to make her will crumble and submiss her. She is also much more attracted to girls and is more likely to form romantic attachments to them. Lady Dusk is particularly weak when it comes to transgender and futa girls.
Kinks:
👍femdom, pegging, bondage, forced orgasms, cum control, denial, ruined orgasms, chastity, tickling, spanking, milking/multiple orgasms, worship, feet, facesitting, feminisation, oral sex, romantic, sensual, cuckolding
👎LIMITS: fisting, extreme CBT, cum eating, blood/scat/piss, man-on-woman anal.
👎 I'm not keen on being called names without justification either. She is not a bitch or a slut. She's a very lovely girl. So please don't come straight out and call her it unless the direction of the narrative has taken us there.
"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
Jada Terrell
Kriss
thewomaninthebox
The Golden Pink Killer
"Luscious" Brittany Night
Aria
Cuty (the slutty maid)
Kyla Jackson
Yasmina
Aryan
Sergina
Big Will
Carmen Rosario
Evie
Holly Johanson
Alexis
Miss Sophie
Brea
Roya
Aimee
A simbiotic parasite of the soul, this creature of darkness was borne of the unusual and rare fusion of a human psyche and the unbridled essence of demonic lust. The result was a human-succubus hybrid conscience that co-inhabited her body. After vying and scheming, The Duskubus succeeded in usurping Katrina's conciousness and held her mortal body to ransom. In the struggle that followed, she was extracted and placed into her own body. She was exiled and then discovered more of her human side, seeking redemption and forgiveness. A magical accident has returned her to Katrina's body and the two enjoy a somewhat peaceable truce, with The Duskubus remaining mostly dormant inside her. However, she does occasionally allow her demonic impulses to take over and assumes control of the host body.
Arena Record:
TWR: 85-43
LWR: 64-36-2
TBR: 12-13
Official league matches only. Competitive matches that were RPd as training or informal are not counted.
Title Match Record:
TWR: 16-10
LWR: 24-7-2
T.W.A.T Ladies' title: 3 wins
EFWC Hardcore championship: 3 wins
EFWC Eastern title: 2 wins
GOTH: 9-3
Tournament Record:
LWR Tournament 2024: 3rd round.
TWR Tournament 2024: Runner-up.
T.W.A.T: 5-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:
Sophia (TBR, loss) - Having been distracted with playing around with the pendant, Dusk had been somewhat neglecting her training and competition regime. We went to the gym to put some hours in and get back up to match fitness now that the distraction of the pendant had been removed. She was getting some reps in on the punch bag when in walked her girlfriend, Sophia. A bit of teasing soon led to a friendly sparring as a training session. Sophia chuckled that she didn't know much about boxing and Dusk replied not to worry; that she would go easy on her. However, given that their entire relationship seemed to hinge on Sophia humiliating and upstage Dusk in between fucking and impregnating her on her gock, Dusk's competitive streak was aroused and she was secretly determined that she would not get her way this time.
What started as a fun, cute romp soon got secretly competitive when it transpired that Sophia could hit pretty damn hard, actually. Dusk was sweetly smiling but soon was not pulling any punches as she inflicted heavy chest shots with her face smothered in Sophia's boobs. As the competitiveness got higher and higher, a bet was made that the winner got to extend their gock and fuck the loser. Sophia, not knowing about Dusk's gel cock capabilities, was confused by the deal. Dusk tugged down her shorts and pushed with her stomach muscles, shaping Kichi's living slime into a cock shape. Sophia cast her spell to extend her own weapon and it was game on! It was all veiled sexually in lots of teasing and breast smothers. But Dusk sent Sophia crashing down to the canvas was a tumultuous body blow combo that had her gasping heavily. She stripped her top, bared her breasts and stood, immediately unleashing an uppercut that connected perfectly, catching Dusk totally by surprise and sending her crashing into the corner. The impact was hard enough to knock her out in one and, most significantly, send the living slime tumbling from her pussy. Now with Dusk KOd and without the slime protecting her pussy, she smirked. She had yet again got one over on her girlfriend. And this time, her womb was an open goal. Plus, the deal was that she could gock fuck her fair and square.
Dusk knew she was in real trouble and tried to plead and crawl away, only to be pinned under Sophia's foot. Plenty of teasing, fingering and rubbing her gock against Dusk's pussy and she crumbled, giving in and begging to be entered. Smirking, Sophia bent her face down on the mat and doggy fucked her, ramming her hard from behind whilst she spanked her, enjoying yet again the total power over Dusk. When Dusk edged, she wailed that she was about to cum. Sophia smirked in glory and pulled out, ensuring Dusk suffered a miserable, frustrating ruin whilst she pumped her cock and sprayed her cum satisfyingly over her back. Dusk was ruined and bewildered. That wasn't what she had been expecting. But a much worse fate awaited her. With her pussy twitching in unsatisfied frustration, she was locked in chastity. Sophie smiled gloatingly as she helf the key in one hand and Dusk's slime in the other, reserving both her pussy and her womb for her use only.
Sophia (Hentai, RP mode) - After spending more than a week in Sophia's chastity cage, much of Dusk's dommy supremacy had vanished. Determined not to be taunted and teased, Dusk had locked the doors and quarantined herself, pawing weakly at the unyilding metal as she gritted her teeth and endured the torturously dry 8 day pleasure embargo. By the time Sophia gleefully showed up to reap what she had sown, Dusk was less than impressed: pouting and sulking at her. She had thought of nothing else but defying her tormentor but one swift spanking and the reality was soon hammered home into her cheeks. Dusk did not cope well with chastity and each spank ripped through her, crushing her will as Sophia crooned to be a good girl. Dusk knew what that meant. It meant that she was heading for impregnation with her protective slime sitting harmlessly in Sophia's handbag. But by this point she was so desperate that she simply could not hold on. Sobbing with shame and desperation, she surrendered, kissing Sophia's feet in supplication, allowing her yet again to take control.
But what Sophia had in mind was not what Dusk was expecting. Unlocking her, she placed a ring on a chain around Dusk's neck. At first, Dusk was bewildered. But quickly there was a swelling as a freshly formed girlcock bloomed like a lewd mushroom from her crotch! This was a copy of Sophia's magic ring. The ring that allowed her to grow her mighty gock! And what she had wanted all along was to a pent-up, needy, desperate Dusk to fill her with her grateful seed. It had been quite some time since “Dusky Lad” had shown her what it felt like to have a cock, and after a week barren, the feeling of being surrounded by Sophia's pussy was simply overwhelming. She burst in short order, howling in rapture as she released her backed up horniness into her girlfriend. Sophia grinned and kept riding her, Dusk's excited gock never once losing hardness. Pretty soon, she was cumming spectacularly too, thrilled at the outcome of her plan coming to fruition. Dusk pulled out and poked at her back door, confessing there was something she had always wanted to try. Sophia giggled and let her in, clamping down and making Dusk's head spin with her tightness before she left her satisfied and drained, her cum oozing from both holes. Dusk was awash with gratitude and amazement. She had expected to be submissed and impregnated. Instead, she had been given a truly wondrous gift.
Janvier D. (TWR, arena match, loss) - New wrestler Janvier entered the scene in highly amusing, loud-mouthed fashion. Sporting an impressive undefeated 4-0 record, he made no secret of the fact that he had spotted Dusk, set his sights on her and intended to defeat, tame and spank her before displaying her as his trophy. Normally Dusk had no patience for this sort of thing but there was something intriguing, if not endearing about his delusions that sparked her desire to put him in his place.
Accepting his challenge, she strutted into the ring with him, confident that she would not only end his streak but also set him straight on his ideas about her desire to sub for him. She didn't. And after a tense, grueling opening few minutes, she settled in and showed her true class in the first round, controlling the action with consummate ease as she kept him squashed, locked and twisted, eroding his energy reserves and thoroughly dominating him, despite him kicking out of her attempt to pin him. Once the clothes came off, she was well on top and cruising to a decisive win to underscore her position as a not-sub.
Then he got his cock out and it all changed.
Into the second round and as soon as he got his eager meat inside her, her game fell apart. She was bent into the most deliciously compromising positions and nailed to the mat. Now fighting a physical and a mental battle, she lost her momentum and struggled to maintain her control and composure, allowing Janvier to think that he had her buried in subspace. Still yearning to prove him wrong, she dismounted his cock and went down on him, breaking him with her soft, hungry mouth to take the first orgasm. But, despite a Duskfall Pin, she was unable to turn this into a momentum swing and soon found herself pinned down and pounded yet again. Helplessly squirming against his grip, she broke and came with such tremendous force that she went into a daze, weak and helpless as he celebrated and gloated over her.
Still, she was determined to win and, now ragged and exhausted, she dug deep in order to prove that she was no push-over. She went down on him once more and unleashed a truly world-class blowjob, guaranteed to blow his mind and finish him off for good. But it didn't. Janvier showed why he was undefeated as he pulled off a sensational resist that defied her and sent her into a tailspin, turning the tables and fucking her in a flattened doggy position until she wailed in despair and tapped out to avoid a second climax. Now triumphant, Janvier celebrated his inevitable victory, gloating as he kept on drilling her. But that fire inside wouldn't die. She arm-barred him with the last of her energy, forcing him to tap out as well. Desperate for air, she pinned him under her ass to rest, putting his tongue right under her pussy. Sneakily, he took advantage and buried his tongue fully inside until she wailed helplessly and came fully on his face, squirting into his mouth. But if she had any hopes of making it look like a dominant orgasm, he had other plans. He pushed her bonelessly off him and kissed her, transferring her squirt right back into her own mouth so that she could taste her defeat before pinning her exhausted, spent body to the mat with his foot to complete his conquering over his target.
Kira The Wolf (Hentai JOI) - Lady Dusk's wife, Kira, had been away for a lengthy time, leaving Dusk forlorn and lonely without her. Now returning, both girls were desperate to spend some time together. Kira presented herself to her wife, longing to feel her assertive touch once again. But she got a surprise when Dusk pulled aside her negligee to reveal the necklace and ring from Sophia... and the stiff girlcock that resulted from it. THAT hadn't been there before. Dusk took the lead and pushed Kira downwards, feeling the pure bliss of her lips as she enjoyed her blowjob. Now hard and horny, she bent her over, pushed her face down and proceeded to give her a deep and thorough pounding. Each thrust squelched with the sound of their love as her balls hit her ass cheeks. Kira was paralysed by the feeling but Dusk was patient and forced her to be so too, edging her over and over on her cock and making her beg and plead. Then, throwing her against the mirror, she made her watch as she pounded her hard, counting the slaps of their hips before she came pressed up against her own reflection. The sight of it caused Dusk to release her own edge, sending plumes of girlcum into the wife she had missed so much before cuddling and snuggling with her, enjoying her presence once again.
Julie Silvers (TWR, arena match, loss) - Loud-mouthed veteran Julie Silvers was running her mouth, gloating about how she was going to disgrace Lady Dusk and kick her ass, even before the match had started. Dusk was smirking with confidence, not rising to her brash threats and derogatory insults. She simply met bile with brawn as she went to battle, twisting Julie into submission holds and taking a firm early control to hopefully silence her empty yapping. Julie had plenty of fire too and Dusk did not have it all her own way, bent and wrapped and screaming around her foot as the control flipped and undulated between the two veteran fighters. When Julie trapped Dusk in a body scissor and wedgied her, the power flipped away from Dusk permanently. Face down, skirt flipped over her ass and her wedgied ass and pussy on display to the crowd, she would not again get control back, despite her best efforts. When the bras came off, Julie smothered her in her breasts. And when the fingering broke out, Dusk's counter attack was met with a pussy smother pin. Overwhelmed, Dusk was unsure whether to focus on kicking out or holding her edge and, confused and in disarray, did neither! Pinned by Julie's ass, the ref counted her out in the pin and the shame and humiliation of that tipped her over the edge into a humiliating orgasm! But it didn't stop there. Now drowning in sweet humiliation, Dusk kept riding the edge even as she squirted. And when Julie flipped her straight over onto her face in a doggy pussy licking position, she wailed and howled. Julie knew Dusk was done and showed no mercy, eating her face down until the orgasm came hot on the heels of the first one. Two orgasms within one minute! Dusk was utterly disgraced and cleaned out, slithering into an immobile heap, fit only to be pinned under Julie's gloating foot for the flawless defeat.
Roby (TWR, arena match, win) - There were no greater rivalries in the wrestling scene than that between Lady Dusk and Roby. Two veteran legends, both mighty champions in their own right, they had clashed in some of the most iconic and memorable matches in the sport's history. Obviously, any clash between the two was accompanied by hype, media speculation, a showy war of words, a historic Colosseum arena setting... the works. Amid the media hurricane, in one of his pre-match interviews, Roby threw down an astonishing claim. If Lady Dusk could defeat him flawlessly, he would quit the ring for good! Obviously it was all pantomime and theatrics but Dusk took it up in her own interviews, talking big about how she would end his career. Not that she believed it for a single second. Roby was a legend and way too prolific to ever be under threat of suffering a flawless loss.
The night came and the historic arena was rammed to the gills, watched by the sporting eyes of the world. The mutual banter continued as they goaded and jibed one another. But Dusk was in fine form, hitting Roby with an astonishing aerial move to daze him and take control early. It very quickly became all about the genitals when he tried to intimidate her with his bulge, only for her to kiss and tease it, making it swell with excitement. A face-sitting contest broke out, the pair of them rolling and cavorting as they squashed each other intermittently under their crotches. Roby fought hard, but sporting a debilitating erection and faced with her killer legs wrapped round his head as she sat on him, he was overwhelmed and unable to kick out as his shoulders touched the mat and the ref counted him down.
Awarded a penalty minute, Dusk crooned that it was a shame that he would no longer be a wrestler and that she wanted to enjoy his cock one last time as she rode him in glee. When he protested that the minute seemed to be more like 5, she switched it up and locked in her signature Duskfall Pin, adding a touch of flare to the main event. The battle became one of oral dominance as Roby ate her out and the two vied for control on the floor. Roby worked his way back into the fight, stealing the momentum from Dusk. But when she got her feet on his cock, she stopped him dead in his tracks, hitting his weakness perfectly. With him subdued, she edged his cock with her pussy right on the head, goading him before plunging down and finishing him deep inside her.
Roby was down but not out and, after getting back to full hardness, boasted that Dusk could not resist his cock and that she was no match for it. She dared him to prove it and he did, flipping her onto her shoulders to straight piledrive her in his signature Stallion Ride ladykiller finishing position. The crowd roared, expecting to see her inevitably break and cum just like any other woman who had had the pleasure of it. But she didn't. The wrestling world was utterly stunned when she resisted, kicked out and flipped him into that position himself: inverted on his shoulders with his cock pointing straight at his own face! Now high on excitement, a giddy Dusk crooned for him to give in and cum. But when he did, all over his own face, the crowd gasped in sheer amazement.
Looking down at what she had done, Dusk instantly realised what this meant. A pin and two orgasms: not only had she just flawlessed and disgraced a man for whom she had enormous respect, she had also ended his career too! With the photographers swarming expectantly, there was nothing to be done other than flair it out with a dominant splits over his defeated, prone body, posing and flexing as the cameras snapped the following days headline shot, a champion vanquished and brought low with his own cum in his face. But it didn't sit pretty with her. And as the world's media lost its collective shit, she apologised with one final peace offering: that he could come to her room later and flawless her all night long.
Cyrus (TBR, loss) - Lady Dusk had not competed for over a week and was feeling sluggish and out of shape. So she headed to the gym for some training and to get herself back in shape. She was just warming up and stretching with some yoga poses when she had the unmistakable feeling of being watched. There, hiding at the side and enjoying an eyeful was Cyrus. Dusk confronted him, only to be met with a wash of chauvinism about male strength, cute girls thinking they could box, etc, etc: just the sort of fuel to her fire. Throwing a pair of gloves at him, she told him to prepare to back up his words as she unloaded female righteousness at him. With him STILL smirking and condescending female strength, she seduced him by stirring his erection with her knee before guiding him down to the mat, straddling him and then pounding his face. After a not-insignificant amount of pummeling, she dropped him on his ass. Once, twice, three times. She crooned about how much fun she was going to have dismantling his male ego as she smiled sweetly down at him. But a thunderous gut shot as he stood took her by surprise and when she went down, breathless and winded, she was at his mercy and unable to carry on! Smirking widely, Cyrus stripped her naked and forced his cock into her mouth, ignoring her indignant, impotent squeals of humiliation as he used her mouth like a sex toy and came down her throat after proving himself right about male dominance.
Toy~ (TBR, arena match, win) - The boxing scene was enjoying a sudden surge in popularity due to improved exposure to a wider audience. Dusk was keen to ride the wave and be seen as one of the sport's foremost figures, despite her rather tragic record in it. Toy seemed keen to stop her and put her in her place, defiantly resisting her and bragging about how he would win, how her weak punches would break her, and so on. Dusk soaked it all up with a smile as she doubled down and tried to out-muscle him. But soon he was striking a nerve and she decided it was time to bring him down. He was angered by her using her knee to rub his cock, complaining to the ref about her cheating. As the tempers got frayed, he threw her down to the mat, prompting her own outrage. Not letting it lie, she did the same thing, prompting fury from the referee. They cooled down just enough to return to the match but Toy was exhausted by this point. Dusk showboated, letting him take tired swings at her face, which she ducked with ease before rising and dropping him to the mat with a solid uppercut to the jaw. The ref went to leave her to enjoy her prize but Dusk stopped her, inviting her to join him as a peace offering for all the cheating. The ref held him down by facesitting him as Dusk strapped up and stripped his shorts. Toy was sweating, fearing a pegging, but instead Dusk went down on him and took him to the edge with a sensual blowjob whilst the ref headscissored him. But she didn't take him all the way and instead presented the Destroyer to him, saying "your turn now". With the ref holding him in a full nelson, she forced it into his mouth, chiding him for his defiance as he tried to spit it out. Gripping his head, she face fucked him into obedience before pulling out and leaving him there as she went backstage with the ref, telling him that if he had only behaved, she would have let him cum in her mouth.
Aimee (TWR, arena match, T.W.A.T LADIES' TITLE MATCH, win) - Newcomer Aimee had enjoyed a meteoric rise to fame since joining the league, blazing a trail into hearts, minds and panties, as well as briefly the T.W.A.T elite bracket. She had it all: skill, stamina and sex appeal. A clash for the ladies title was inevitable. Dusk was excited beyond measure as the two beauties scorched the ring, oozing effortless sex appeal as they pushed and writhed against each other. But Aimee was a tough nut to crack, resisting Dusk's efforts to grind her down and keeping pace with her. Eventually, she doubled down, slammed her face down to the mat, saying that enough was enough. Under the cosh, Aimee gambled on a trib challenge, going pussy to pussy with the champ. She held on as long as she could but it was clear that Dusk was in firm control from the start, breaking her with satisfaction as she squirted into her pussy at point blank range. Now in control, Dusk kept up the pressure, enjoying a period of total dominance as she kept Aimee pinned down, ragged and gasping and tribbed another successive orgasm out of her to leave her at sea with a 2-0 deficit and looking at a flawless whitewashing from the champion.
Oh, how quickly things can change!
Aimee was panicking and floundering but was determined to salvage pride against this woman that she had admired for so long. She would not go quietly. And, when she got behind Dusk, wrapped her up and reached around to finger her pussy, Dusk knew she had run out of road. She squealed and writhed to no avail and suffered (?) an orgasm of the ages, jetting cum across the width of the ring as she squirted with such force that she actually blacked out momentarily! Aimee displayed perfect killer instincts as she took advantage and folded a forlorn, helpless Dusk onto her back, hooking three fingers onto her g-spot and finger fucking a second orgasm out of her, reducing her to a squirting fountain that soaked the ring. Dusk was totally helpless, free-falling from her position of total power only mere minutes before. The crowd were on their feet, witnessing a momentous cumback. But the pendulum would swing again and, with shaking legs and running on fumes, Dusk got the Destroyer into from behind. It was pure muscle memory guiding her rhythm, that same well-rehearsed motion that carried her through to victory, polishing the challenger off with a third and decisive orgasm. As she planted her wobbling foot on Aimee's face, she said next time it would be the other way round. Dusk could only admit that she looked forward to a time when it was.
Aryan (TWR, arena match, EFWC EASTERN TITLE AND TAG MATCH, loss) - With her victory and title defense over Aimee still fresh in her mind, Dusk turned her attention to the EFWC as she fought the war for gold on two fronts. Rival Aryan was coming after her for the Eastern belt and to secure victory for his team in the tag event. But really, this match was about what he would lose, not what he would win: he still had Dusk's collar on from many months before. This was a grueling, brutal, sexless first round in which both fighters went head-to-head in a trial of pure strength and aggression. Aryan seemingly had no love for her, calling her a bitch repeatedly. She wanted to prove him wrong but she was unable to match his physicality, fighting a steadily losing battle as he proved just too much for her. Even when the top came off, the round was still a physical duel and one which she came off worse in.
As time expired, the bell was rung and the clothes came off. Aryan smirked and said that he would destroy her as he proceeded to stuff his cock into herface and pussy. The trials of the opening round had taken their toll and eroded Dusk's stamina. She soon found herself under his control and was forced to tap out as he rough-fucked her from behind. This wasn't going well. She rallied and dug deep, flipping the situation and fighting back. But Aryan wasn't giving her an inch. He was giving her about ten, right up the pussy as he pistoned into her to finish the job and secure the first orgasm. However, Dusk was wily and determined and made sure that he wasn't getting away unscathed, grabbing him even in the afterglow of climax and levelling the score immediately as she made him burst in her mouth. Now with the scores level, there was a somewhat grudging respect between them as of two champions acknowledging each other's strength. The course language evaporated as they went all-out to put on the show and take the title. Despite how the match had started, it was now even between them and Dusk could possibly have taken it. But a tight-gripped full nelson proved her undoing, bounced helplessly on his cock until she squeaked and broke a second time, handing him the win, her title, the tag team victory and freedom from her collar. In exchange, he gave her the generous gift of a derisory cream pie. Dusk reeled. He had been so close to the edge. If she had only held on, she would have taken the win.
Maris (Classic, RP) - Dusk had been a naughty kitten and upset her mistress. Kitten needed punishing. Kitten needed to be disciplined. Kitten ended up on her knees at her mistress's feet, naked save for her paw gloves, butt plug kitten tail, ear headband and collar with leash in mistress's hand. Maris made her crawl to the bed after kissing her feet, spanked her and asked her who her mistress, mommy and lover was. Dusk confessed to all three, Maris recording the confession for posterity before recording the discipline in full. She wrote down two eventualities on pieces of paper: a new form of pleasure or a double-term punishment. With one in each hand, she held one fist out to Dusk and one behind her back, telling her kitten to choose a fate by kissing the hand. Dusk was indecisive. Was this a test? Was she expected to trust mistress and accept the hand held out to her? Or was this a trap designed to make her seal her own severe punishment. In the end, kissing the out-held fist turned out to be the correct answer. Maris smiled at the commitment and faith her kitten displayed in her.
And so she gripped her pet in front of the mirror and finger fucked her as she melted needily into her arms. Dusk was quickly brought to the edge and held there, edged repeatedly on her mistress's expert fingers, promised severe repercussions if she came early without permission. Dusk held her edge, periodically begging for permission to cum but denied every time. Maris lifted her skirt to reveal her red strapon and, after having it sucked by her mushy-minded pet, she inserted it and fucked with increasing intensity, again edging her and backing off to keep her whimpering compliantly. Cuffing Dusk to the bed and clicking the ring, she activated the mind-melters buried deep in Dusk's pussy, feeling the vibes herself whenever she brought her hips close. Under orders that she could only cum after her mistress, Dusk clung on, waiting until the victorious squeals of blissful delight and the order to "cum like the slut you want to be, knowing that you are owned by someone else.. someone you love," Dusk finally broke and descended into a squeaking mess of orgasm. But Maris kept on thrusting, subjecting her to intense post-orgasmic torture until she howled the safe word.
Dusk thought that it was over, that the post-orgasm torture WAS the punishment. She was wrong. Maris had decided that a new costume was fitting for her wayward pet. The bottom half of it was, Dusk should not have been surprised to discover, a chastity belt, which she would wear for a week. The top part, merely two small caps to cover her nipples. For warmth... being able to hug her mistress. She was sentenced to a week of this, with release conditional on her reporting her experiences of chastity to Maris every day and doing a good enough job of doing so. But in answer to what would have happened if she had chosen the other hand, it would have been a two week starting sentence. Dusk not only felt as though she had gotten off relatively lightly, she also felt she thoroughly deserved everything she got.
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