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 Reign, 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.
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 and Thursday 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
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: 76-40
LWR: 59-32-2
TBR: 9-12
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: 2 wins
EFWC Hardcore championship: 3 wins
GOTH: 0-2
Tournament Record:
LWR Tournament 2024: 3rd round.
TWR Tournament 2024: Runner-up.
T.W.A.T: 4-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:
The Duskubus vs Romantic (Hentai tournament round 1, win) - Thanks to their respectively hectic timetables, Lord Romantic and Lady Dusk had not been able to spend a lot of time in each other's beds of late. But a rare mutual window in their schedules had opened up like Dusk's legs and they leapt at the chance to inflame each other. Alone in Roma's bedroom, Dusk draped herself lithely across his pillows, putting on a truly irresistible display of allure that enticed him to crawl over her and slowly, sensually peel away the layers of her clothing. Turned on beyond belief, Dusk enjoyed the feeling of melting under his smouldering gaze, feeling wonderfully submissive to this powerful and debonair man.
But deep inside her, The Duskubus was stirring. And as she looked out through Dusk's eyes, she saw Lord Romantic, the same man who she had tried to kidnap and ransom long ago before she was cast into exile. She had promised to be good and listen to her more human side, it was true. But at the same time, there was unfinished business and the demon side of her was unable to leave alone the unresolved itch of a contest with this powerful mortal man.
Dusk could feel the swell of the Duskubus rising within her and struggled to keep her down, even as she struggled to playfully wrestle with her lover. It was a distraction too much and her control slipped, allowing the lustspawn creature to usurp her control of her own body and cast her consciousness down into the depths of her soul instead! Lord Romantic immediately understood what had happened as soon as his lover opened her eyes to reveal the telltale pink glow and started talk about proving herself superior to her frail mortal host.
Romantic was immediately concerned for Katrina and knew he had to outdo this usurper. But The Duskubus channeled her dark powers and summoned ethereal binds around his neck, hands and legs that held him down. Romantic was a mighty and superior manwith legendary stamina who ensured that the demoness was paid back in kind for every thrust she took on him, saying that Katrina was superior and would never resort to such tricks. The Duskubus snapped her fingers and released him, saying that she did not need such conjuring to break him, immediately plunging down onto him to trigger his orgasm and prove her point. But her moment of triumph soon faded as he kept his cock hard and, displaying the full extent of his stamina, wiped the smirk off her face with a colossal orgasm right back.
Incredulous that such a feat was possible, The Duskubus asked what sort of sorcery he was capable of. The answer stunned both her and Katrina, who was watching through her eyes: he said it was the power of love itself. The Duskubus hesitated, her demonic instincts faltering under the influence of her humanity. Romantic took control, looking to weaken and usurp her control to allow his lover to return. But The Duskubus pressed on, proud and unable yet to concede inferiority to a mortal. When Romantic doubled his demands for her to do the right thing and asked why she broke her vow in the first place, there was a startling confession. She said that she had to win "To prove to her... to you... to myself... that I am not a feeble creature, weighed down by the weakness of mortal flesh and the stain of demonic taint. That there is something redeemable in me after all!" Shocked by the fragility and humanity of this seemingly impassive creature, Romantic saw something undefinable in her eyes as he conceded defeat to her and allowed her to feel the joy of triumph, cumming hard inside her yet again. The Duskubus asked why he would do such a thing. His response? That he loved everything about Katrina. And the Duskubus? She was a part of Katrina too.
Now warmed by such kindness, The Duskubus smiled and thanked him as she graciously ceded control of the body back to Dusk, telling her that she understood entirely what she saw in this man. She apologised for overstepping her boundary and ruining this rare and precious evening. But before she went, she channeled her magic one final time, re-energising Romantic's cock to keep his balls full and shaft hard all night long. Lady Dusk had heard every word that had been said and, warmed and loved by them, settled in for a long, steamy, sensual night with her lover and most wonderful master.
Golden Pink Killer (LWR, arena match, T.W.A.T match, win) - Awar had begun in the T.W.A.T. It was face versus heel and questionably-gendered wrestler The Golden Pink Killer was looking to take an early high-profile scalp to start the scoring and prove her worth to the heels. Lady Dusk giggled. Who did he... uhhh SHE think she was? No way was Dusk going to give up an opening victory.
The GPK's period of dominance lasted... ooooo... all of... maybe twelve seconds? Having ripped at her top in the opening moments, she was then buried under a veritable landslide of domination as Dusk dug deep into her play book and unloaded every single exotic hold, choke and submission hold that her dark, sadistic imagination had ever cooked up. It started with an immediate Twilight Twist to set the tone and it never let up from there. A vicious kick between the legs and the fight went right out of her, allowing a sweetly giggling Lady Dusk to totally dismantle her in one hold to another, trapping her in a world of pain as she told her to make it easy on herself and just...give...in.
To her credit, The GPK didn't. No, she held on in there through an unwavering tirade of abuse, always believing that she could reverse the fortunes of the match. It did seem as though Dusk was getting carried away, high on the arousing feeling of domination, and when rubbed in the crotch, the moans of pleasure were very easy to tease from her. Dusk smothered her in the corner with her ass, only for the GPK to find what she though was the Destroyer and push it into her to fight back. It wasn't, of course. Sergina still had that. This was a back-up strappy. But it would prove to play a starring role in the match. Once the clothes were off, a wet and horny Dusk told her to "get down and dirty like the crowd wants." Just what the GPK wanted to hear. A swift doggy fucking from her cock and it looked as though she was back in the driving seat. But Dusk pulled her away, before spotting a beautiful girl, Ame, sitting in the crowd with a truly mouth-watering cock bulging between her legs. Calling out that if she won, she would let Ame show GPK what a REAL gock could do, she fought on, determined to cuck her opponent in victory.
Now with even more renewed purpose, she dry humped GPK from behind, making her wait for the real thing as she slapped her hips into her arse and bounced her head off the ring post with each thrust. GPK was reeling in arousal, and, after choking her a little more into submission, Dusk finally strapped up and gave her the real thing hard in her arse. GPK howled and moaned, barely holding on. And when Dusk crushed her arms whilst simultaneously sucking her cock, that was the moment that she FINALLY broke under the extreme pressure she had been put under all match and tapped out, pleading mercy. Dusk smiled sweetly and said of course she would show mercy... by giving her what she clearly enjoyed. Face down, GPK was anally fucked once more, howling and moaning helplessly.
With her opponent stricken beneath her and the result of the match clearly written, Dusk got creative. Unfastening the strapon, she plugged GPK's arse with it, leaving the straps dangling as a sign of her total dominance and instead switched to a blowjob, taking her to the very edge, red-faced and breathless and with her cock swollen and purple with desperation. It was a truly arousing sight. So much so that Dusk edged herself with her fingers, teasing GPK with the idea that she might just cum first. But no. She was after a perfect flawless and ensured that she got it, finishing GPK in spectacular style by pumping the strapon plug in and out of her ass whilst her mouth delivered the coup-de-grace and made her burst messily into her mouth.
With her opponent finished off and in a mix of agony and bliss, Dusk had sealed a perfect 100-0 LP win. All that was left was to satisfy her own enjoyment. So she lay across GPK and invited Ame into the ring, as promised. Smirking with excitement, Ame unleashed a truly impressive gock and pushed it slowly inside Dusk. It was so big that the simple sensation of being entered finished Dusk's edge completely and she shuddered to a squealing climax just on the initial thrust! Looking down lustfully, she saw that she was impaled on a fresh gock and that Ame hadn't even started. So, relaxing in blissful triumph, she reclined and let her fuck her satisfactorily on top of her disgraced opponent.
The Duskubus vs Anne-Lena (Hentai tournament round 1 tie-breaker, loss) - Since her pact had been made, it hadn't been often that The Duskubus had made any attempt to seize control of Katrina's body. But having touched reality again against Romantic, the lustspawn hybrid had been reminded how sweet the glow of reality could be and was hungry to yet again sample the corporeal delights of Katrina's flesh. So, with no regard for the promise she had made, she seized control and cast Katrina back into the depths of her own body, vowing that she would only take it for a little bit.
He sights fell upon Anne-Lena, herself a formidable seductress who had taken down a notorious demon hunter [Dusk's tournament partner, Glory]. Anne could sense there was something definitely not right about the ginger girl who descended upon her, spouting archaic-sounding doctrine and calling her "a pitiful mortal". Knowing that she was likely in the thrall of a demoness, she stood her ground and refused to let herself be swept away and corrupted. Irritated that this foolish human would dare to facesit HER, The Duskubus summoned invisible binds with her magic to restrain Anne. And yet the petulant mortal resisted her! Upping the ante, she conjured a gelatinous cock and fucked her until she finally forced the corruption of the weak mortal flesh with an orgasm.
Having done her deed, The Duskubus snapped her fingers to release the magical binds and connected herself to the Netherrealm to recharge her powers... only for Anne-Lena to burst to life and strike at her with a vibrator when she was at her most vulnerable! She howled in righteous outrage at the impertinence of it right before she crashed into orgasm herself, leaving her cut off from the demon realm and helpless. Now without her magic temporarily, The Duskubus knew she was in a real battle and so locked pussies with her adversary and tried to overpower her. She succeeded, forcing a second orgasm out of Anne-Lena. But without her dark powers to enhance the sensation, the orgasm lacked the power of succubus to completely finish her off.
Still vowing to prove the inferiority of mortals, The Duskubus once again tried to fuck Anne into submission. But t was just what she was waiting for and, as the lustspawn creature advanced, she fell right into the trap. Foot extended, she planted her toes right on the demon's clit and wiggled them, causing the creatures fractured mind to give way completely as she lost control of the body and allowed a thoroughly confused Katrina to resurface... just in time to experience a massive orgasm with a girl she had never even seen before. Seeing that she had succeeded in ejecting the demoness' control and having restored Lady Dusk back to her own body, she hugged her and nursed her back to strength. Dusk let her. After all, it seemed only polite to accept the care of the girl who had liberated her.
Maris (Classic, loss) - Lady Dusk had come to accept, if not love, Maris's ownership. But she was still the same confident, strong, proud and independent woman that she had always been. And confident, strong, proud and independent women do tend to have a problem with walking around in collars with "Maris's Kitten" written on them and steel butt plugs stuck up their arse. Being dommed by the sexy redhead sure was fun, but SURELY it didn't have to be so publicly degrading... right?
Feeling rebellious, Dusk confidently strode up to Maris, ready to demand liberation from at least one of these devices. But when face-to-face with her mistress, that fire waned somewhat as Maris declared that they were there because she was a naughty girl who couldn't be trusted. And it really did not take long at all before she was tying Dusk in ropes to reinforce that message. Dusk was overpowering Maris and resisting the bondage. But a barked command pulled her up short, and in that moment of hesitation, she was tightly bound and submissed into complete obedience by her mistress's overbearing authority.
The mistress then proceeded to play with her kitten, fucking her ass with the butt plug and fingering her as she stripped her, crooning that such rebellious, bratty behaviour was surely only a way to gain her mistress's attention and invite punishment. Dusk wailed and confessed that, yes it was, as she moaned and edged in her binds, totally under control. It looked like it would be a typically one-sided disciplining of a brat; a brat who was going to get her brain melted by overwhelming orgasm.
However, Maris was looking for a way to educate her kitten and remind the whole world who she belonged to. So she set up her phone and started recording the punishment. Feeling a sudden surge of panic, Dusk found the mental strength to break free from Maris's hypnotic hold on her, and two layers of bondage to stun her mistress by breaking free! Immediately, she used those same ropes to bind her stunned mistress and reverse the roles as she enjoyed a period of unopposed dominance. She groped and stripped and fingered an incredulous Maris, remembering the heady times that she had held the leash herself. Yes, maybe this would mark the return of those days and end her time as "kitten" after all. Sitting on Maris's face, she began to feel like a queen once more, enjoying her tongue and the feeling of power from this role reversal.
She was enjoying the ride so much that she did not notice Maris eventually slip a hand free from the binds. It was only when she combined her fingers and tongue that she knew the danger. She managed to resist cumming but was in disarray and soon overpowered. Maris held her face-down prone on the bed, pulling out the butt plug and lining her red strapon up on her anus. As soon as she pushed it home, it was all over for Dusk's brief moment of rebellion. Anally fucked by the one girl who was allowed in there, she howled her surrender, howled that she was her kitten, howled that she loved getting ass-fucked by her... whatever Maris wanted to here, all under the watchful recording eye of the camera. Maris made sure that the recording captured her thoroughly breaking Dusk over and over with edges... before finally telling her that she could cum. Dusk erupted, spasming in a mind-wiped mess as she succumbed to an explosive orgasm that ripped her apart and left her twitching and exhausted on the bed.
Maris cuddled her adorable, stupid kitten, soothing her after her mind-warping orgasm. But this little act of rebellion would not go unpunished. And, whether to punish her or simply keep her safe until she could decide how to do it, she locked Dusk back into the same familiar chastity belt as before. Dusk had come looking for release from either of her two devices, only to end up locked in a third. When would she learn it was better to just be a good girl and do as she was told?
Kira the Wolf (Love mode) - It had been simply ages since Lady Dusk and her wife Kira had spent any meaningful time together. But they had set aside an evening and had planned the perfect date night. Kira led the pair of them to the Wolf Temple Apartment, deserted at this time of night, and hey retreated to the Hall of Cushions: the snuggliest, softest place in the world. Dusk was elated when she held the hands of her beautiful wife in the still secluded privacy of the hall. But there was a nagging worry eating at her, following the morning's misdemeanour with Maris. By invoking her mistress's ire, she had brought upon herself a stint in chastity, right when she should have been enjoying some romantic time with Kira. She had been so stupid: why could she not have behaved herself for just one more day?
But Kira knew all about Maris and she wasn't upset about the chastity belt either. Just spending time together was enough for both of them, even without sex. And so they reclined into the cushions together and simply enjoyed each other's touch. And in that long, still moment, Dusk relaxed. Truly relaxed... for the first time in ages. For the first time in ages, her life wasn't about sex. Wasn't about dominance or struggle or willpower. It was simply about enjoying the warm feeling of her wife laying on her shoulder, of listening to her heartbeat or watching the steady rise and fall of her chest. And in the warm safety as the cushions enveloped them, a peace descended on her life. Neither had to speak to know how truly lucky they were to have each other to love.
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