Izzy Shea made a living writing about bad people who were supposed to be good. Her specialties were politicians and rogue cops. On occasion she'd take on a wayward member of the clergy or a crooked CEO. Chicago had been a wonderful place to sharpen her pen but after toppling a mayor, several aldermen, a judge and a police precinct, what's a girl to do?
Izzy was a good reporter. She was a better writer. The natural step for her was to become a columnist but in the Windy City they liked their columnists hard-boiled, not spunky and cute. It was more of Mike Royko or Studs Terkel kind of town. Cute didn't fit in Chicago. It was time for a change for this 30-year-old giant killer and there were plenty of offers out there. The New York Times wanted her. So did the Washington Post. After the resignation of Chicago's mayor and half of the aldermen, the perky Izzy was interviewed on every television show from Larry King to Barbara Walters. Even CNN offered her a job but she wasn't interested.
What Izzy wanted was a change. She'd spent her whole life as good girl rooting out bad people. It started when she worked for her father's small town Iowa newspaper. Until Linsey turned 8-years-old it had been a one-man operation. At 8 she started running the presses and delivering the papers with her father. By 13 she was his only reporter. By 22 she was working for the Chicago Sun Times. By 30 she had Chicago on a string but her father, her favorite editor, had died and Izzy decided it was time to take the show on the road. And that's exactly what she did. She decided to take her laptop on the road and write about the world respectable people didn't always want to admit to.
That's how she came to find herself in Las Vegas, in the dressing room of one of the world's premiere strippers and nude models, Linsey Dawn McKenzie. Izzy had been interviewing the 23-year-old Brit because she was told Linsey was at the top of her game and her style and poise belied her years. She was a sex symbol in England when she was 16. Now she was a headliner at Adult Entertainment conventions around the country.
Izzy prided herself on her ability to sit in the background and listen; she was used to blending into the wallpaper. Her questions would steer a person in the right direction and Izzy would just take notes. What struck Izzy about Linsey was her confidence. For so young a woman, Linsey carried herself better than any of the self-assured people Izzy had ever covered in the past. She was more poised than royalty, more self-assured than a dirty cop. Izzy could see why Linsey was at the top of her field. It was more than just her looks. It was her presence. But that's not to say her looks were not breathtaking.
The young Brit had beautiful eyes, accentuated by high-arching eyebrows that raised coolly when she spoke, full lips, a swan-like graceful neck, breasts so enormous Izzy had to ask if they were real and Linsey assured her they were. While Linsey didn't have the hard body like many of the adult entertainment stars who strutted the stage, she was naturally strong with a slender waist and hips that flared dramatically into a full ass and strong thighs.
Eyeing Linsey, Izzy imagined the things this cool, statuesque beauty could teach her. And while Izzy was used to things that weren't mainstream, she wasn't as self-assured around Linsey as she had been around members of Chicago's biggest crime family. There was something about Linsey that could do that to a woman of confidence.
The interview was progressing nicely. The two sparred respectfully in their interview: Izzy asking about Linsey's view on men, women and sexuality; Linsey holding her distance, a perfect Dietrich---mysterious and aloof.
Linsey wasn't the first woman in the industry Izzy had met, but she was higher class than any Izzy had ever encountered. The reporter had spent the last two days interviewing many women from the industry who were at the convention but none struck her the way Linsey had. And Linsey was the only celebrity at the convention who didn't seek her out; she let Izzy come to her. Izzy imagined that was how Linsey handled the world: she stood firmly in the middle and let it come round to her. It was a sign of confidence.
Other women at the convention approached Izzy when they found out who she was. Some even recognized her from her own celebrity from the time she was a guest on Oprah. They all wanted to be interviewed but Izzy's instincts as a reporter taught her to be wary of those who came looking to give you a story. The best stories came by way of the wind and you had to sniff them out. Those that knocked on your door were more often than not worthless.
Izzy thought of this as Linsey applied her lip gloss while looking in the mirror. She spoke to the reporter with a haughty English disinterest, as if talking about herself and her strong sexuality bored her. This was different than when Izzy had been approached and nearly mugged by a shrill skin and bones porn star who was attempting to make a name for herself, a cheap floozy (as her Chicago editor would have said) by the name of Xxxena. Izzy nearly blew her seltzer water out her nose when Xxxena introduced herself. She had a pretty enough face that came with a sneer, a boyish-no-hips and flat ass body that was accentuated by two unrealistic looking breast implants that were embarrassing to look at.
Xxxena was the anti-Linsey. There was little of the self-assuredness the English celebrity carried herself with; no poise, no class, and no haughtiness. Xxxena was trailer trash who'd been picked up by an older man who could afford to buy her breasts that in themselves made people stop and stare not so much because they were beautiful but because they obviously didn't belong on her slim, straight body. All the while Xxxena talked about herself, she tried to show Izzy how sexy she was. It was difficult for Izzy to overlook her ever-present sneer and the reporter wondered if the slender girl with the big boobs felt it was sexy to sneer or if she was just the sneering type.
Izzy couldn't help comparing the two. She thought of Linsey as sensual as well as sexual and while she was aloof there was a deep erotic essence to everything about her that mingled with her underlying power. Xxxena looked like the kind of woman who would hurt you during lovemaking, if, that is, she ever made love. She looked like her sneer might frighten off a man's climax. It was because of Xxxena's shrill manner that Izzy Shea had decided to base her story on Xxxena as a cheap imitation and Linsey Dawn McKenzie as the real deal. She could see the contrast falling into shape nicely and the words nearly fell onto the page by themselves.
Izzy always knew the best stories wrote themselves but there were times when she gave them a little help. To that end she asked Linsey about Xxxena.
Linsey's response, a breathy, seductive, "Who?"
When Izzy described Xxxena, Linsey could only roll her eyes.
"Izzy," when Linsey said your name it felt as if it meant something, even to the reporter who had seen it all before. "Xxxena with the three x's is a joke. She gives women like me a bad name. She doesn't have what it takes so she goes out so she buys a huge set of breasts and walks around with an attitude. That's not sexy. That's preposterous."
"But Linsey," Izzy said, "You have an attitude of your own . . ."
Linsey looked up from her make up mirror and took her time to focus on Izzy with her eyes and her words, "Yes, but mine comes naturally. She's an act and a cheap act at that. She's like one of those little fish that lives sucking on the skin of a shark. She lives off of the talent of others and takes advantage of men's weakness for large breasts. There's nothing real about her, especially her breasts. She looks and acts absurd and knows nothing of class."
Izzy could see why men were seduced by Linsey. She'd never been a woman to fall for another woman but she could see that if she did, Linsey would be the one.
Linsey went on, "Throughout the last couple of days Xxxena and her agent boyfriend have done their best to suck up to those of us who have the big names. There were several times today when I told her to get away from me. If I had to see her sneering face one more time I'm going to slap that sneer off of her face."
"I noticed the two of you had words earlier," Izzy offered.
"Not really. I just told her to find someone else's spotlight to steal. I wasn't going to share mine with her any longer."
Linsey stopped speaking for a moment and then stood up and fastened her garter belts to her thigh highs. When she did that Izzy couldn't help but notice the incredible bulge of her labia straining against an expensive black satin thong.
"I told her that if I found her near me again," Linsey went on. "I'd destroy and humiliate her in front of my admirers."
Izzy forced herself to look back down at her pad as she asked, "And how'd she respond?"
"She told me she was more than twice the woman I was and would gladly prove it to me. That's when I spilled my hot tea on her over-sized breasts."
"I saw that," Izzy chuckled. "Does that kind of thing happen often?"
Linsey was tightening her garters when she looked up under arched brows and said confidently, "They know not to mess with me. I have a reputation, Izzy. I'm not always gentle with those who get in my way."
"What do you mean by that, Linsey?"
"I mean I've been known to knock down a few girls, silly."
Izzy believed it. This was not only a beautiful woman. It was a tough woman. She spoke with the elegance of English royalty but there was something real about her like the Chicago toughs she knew not to turn her back on when she was working the crime beat.
There was a pause while Linsey sipped a glass of champagne. The silence was broken by a loud knock on the door. Before Linsey could remove the lip of the glass from her mouth and while her tongue was dabbing her lips for the last trace of a mouthful of champagne, the door opened and in walked Xxxena, wearing an outfit similar to Linsey's since the women at the convention had been getting dressed in lingerie for a group picture.
Xxxena stood before the reporter and the Englishwoman, dressed in a metallic silver fishnet top that did nothing to hide her breasts or her jutting nipples and a matching silver thong that clung to her narrow hips. The outfit was finished off by silver high-heels and to add to the image, Xxxena had the silver eye shadow and lip gloss on. The lip gloss did nothing to take away from her sneer in fact, the silver theme only made Xxxena look all the more plastic beside Linsey.
Linsey's temper, the one Izzy had been told of, the one that had earned her the nickname of the "English Pit Bull," rose from what had been calm, "Out! I told you to stay clear of me! Now get out you simple tramp!" Linsey shouted.
Xxxena sneered at Linsey. Izzy wasn't sure if she was trying to look sexy or mean although to Izzy she looked neither. She looked like a little girl who was trying to be something she would never be. And compared to Linsey the comparison laughable.
"You're a big mouthed bitch and you walk around her like your shit doesn't stink. Rest assured it does," Xxxena said coolly.
"I said 'out,' before I destroy you like I have every other woman who has challenged me," Linsey said but Xxxena wasn't moving.
Izzy knew enough to blend into the background although she realized that Xxxena was trying to impress her, too. She wanted to be famous and what could give her better press than challenging one of the premier sex stars of the world in front of a reporter?
Linsey turned towards Xxxena and the comparison between the two was more prominent than ever. Enormous natural breasts and full hips sandwiching a slender waist. Linsey's ass was much fuller than Xxxena's and it jiggled slightly as she walked in her high heels. The garters were taut over powerful thighs.
Izzy compared Xxxena's body to that of a little boy with giant breasts and she guessed Linsey outweighed the girl who tried too hard by about 30 pounds. As a reporter, Izzy was rarely shocked but she was taken aback by the power of the slap Linsey delivered to Xxxena's face. It spun Xxxena around and wiped the sneer from her face. Before Xxxena could respond, Linsey delivered another blow and stalked aggressively toward her dazed foe. Linsey used her free hand to grab Xxxena's long brown hair and then Linsey slapped the skinny porn star again, knocking her backward in a chair. With each slap Linsey's power was evident. She grunted like an animal and moved aggressively closer.
With Xxxena seated in the chair, Linsey reached forward, standing between Xxxena's slender legs. She grabbed two handfuls of hair and started twisting Xxxena's head savagely back and forth. Xxxena wasn't in much of a position to do anything and Izzy was too stunned by Linsey's ferocity to move. Linsey was amazing the reporter, not only was she beautiful, sensual and refined, she also fought like a junkyard dog. Izzy couldn't help watching the way a person can't turn away from a bad accident. She'd seen two hookers fight once, but it didn't last long before their pimp broke it up. But this was different. Linsey would have destroyed either of those hookers or their pimp. With brute strength, not the kind found in a gym, she lifted a squealing Xxxena by the hair and slammed her back against the wall with a resounding thud.
It wasn't much of a fight. Linsey was doing to Xxxena exactly what the reporter expected. She held Xxxena's hair and banged her head against the wall several times, then brought both of her hands to Xxxena's neck and started to squeeze while using her enormous breasts to batter Xxxena's bullets. Xxxena was turning blue and Izzy noticed she was no longer sneering. Izzy likened Xxxena to the punk who'd never had their ass kicked before. But it was happening now. Xxxena gasped and struggled to remove Linsey's hands as they choked her. As Xxxena panicked helplessly, Linsey whispered in her smoky English accent in her ear. She whispered horrible threats and demeaned her.
Izzy thought about interrupting the one-sided fight, but realized that wasn't her role as a reporter. She watched while Linsey used her incredible strength to force Xxxena to her knees. It was like watching a gorilla tear apart a rag doll. Izzy realized watching Linsey that the Englishwoman was enjoying her power over the lesser woman. She also began to realize that Linsey liked being watched. She could see wetness forming between Linsey' powerful thighs from behind. And watching Linsey fight, Izzy also came to believe that she would fuck the same way...ferociously.
Xxxena was gagging now and Linsey, on her knees facing Xxxena, was growling like a wild animal. Xxxena was sorry she'd challenged "the" Linsey Dawn McKenzie now. Izzy could see it in her pathetic face. Both of Linsey's hands squeezed tightly around the slender neck. Xxxena's eyes were starting to pop out of her head in a sorrowful look of panic. Her face was past red and was well on its way to blue. Then Xxxena slumped to the floor on her side and Linsey rolled on top of her.
In the one sided struggle, Linsey's growl turned to a yelp when the struggling Xxxena raised a knee between Linsey's thighs. This gave Xxxena the opportunity to regain her breath and slide out from under Linsey who had now rolled off her prey and was clutching her hands between her thighs. Xxxena, still breathless, lunged at Linsey and grabbed hold of the Brit's neck. Now Linsey was the one being choked and the sudden turn of events shocked the Brit and could be seen on her face. Linsey raised her hands to Xxxena's throat and the two choked and scratched each other for a minute or two.
Both women were now sweating and breathing heavily but it didn't take long for Linsey to reassert her strength advantage as she rolled Xxxena back onto her back. Xxxena was intent on not staying under Linsey for long so she removed her hands from Linsey's neck and used her long fingernails to poke Linsey in the eyes. This brought an immediate halt to Linsey's attack. She reached for her face and covered her eyes. Xxxena squirmed out from under the powerful woman and got to her feet. By the time Linsey's vision cleared, she was on her knees and just getting to her feet. Then Xxxena came barreling into her and knocked her over onto her back. The back of Linsey's head hit the wall hard and she was dazed which allowed Xxxena the opportunity to crawl up on top of Linsey and use her slender legs to trap Linsey's arms at her sides as she bounced her ass on Linsey's belly. The reversal of fortune had stunned both Linsey and Izzy.
Xxxena was now in the catbird seat and the sneer returned to her face. She used her ass to bounce on Linsey's stomach and her hands to peel the straps from Linsey's bra down her arms. Xxxena then looked like a devil who'd found a soul to convert. Her eyes lit up in a malicious glint when she removed the bra from Linsey's breasts. Sitting back against the wall, Izzy herself was shocked as the huge breasts spilled out on Linsey's chest. They were enormous, as were the areola. Xxxena hastened her attack and plunged into the breasts with her nails.
Beneath her Linsey was struggling but couldn't free her arms from the vice of Xxxena's legs and Xxxena's ass continued to bounce on Linsey's belly, softening it up and weakening it. The strain was showing on Linsey's face. She was still somewhat dazed from the smack of her head on the wall but she was brought back to reality by the pain when Xxxena's long nails dug into her breasts.
Linsey was bucking her hips like a mad woman and thrashing her legs around trying to kick at Xxxena's back. But Xxxena was leaning forward, well out of harm's way as she continued to claw and scratch at Linsey's most magnificent feature. Occasionally, Xxxena would have to pause to regain her balance on top of the wildly bucking Brit. Once, Linsey's hips threw the smaller woman forward until her own enormous breasts cascaded down onto Linsey's face. All Izzy could see of Linsey's face now was her eyes that showed her struggle while Xxxena decided to take advantage of this latest turn of fate to rest herself and breast smother Linsey at the same time. There was Linsey, helpless to the world with what Izzy considered a punk in complete control of her. Linsey's head turned to and fro, fighting for oxygen but her struggles were of little use as Xxxena continued to reposition her man-made breasts on Linsey's mouth and nose. Finally, to keep Linsey from pulling away, Xxxena grabbed Linsey's hair and pulled the shocked Brit's face into her cleavage.
Izzy could barely hear Linsey's muffled plea for air. Her legs weren't kicking as strongly they once had and Izzy was shocked to see the fight ebbing from Linsey's once-powerful body. The reporter hadn't anticipated Linsey losing once the fight began. That was the furthest thing from her mind. Xxxena continued to sneer at Linsey as she ground her hips onto Linsey's soft gut. It was strange to see so thin a woman in control of such an apparently powerful and statuesque foe. But reality was hitting Linsey hard. Her kicks came less frequently and with less force while her hips bucked less often.
For the first time, Xxxena's sneer became a smile---not an attractive one, but an evil one. She relished the power her breasts were imposing on the natural beauty struggling futilely beneath them. Xxxena turned to Izzy who sat stunned by the fight and the seemingly imminent finish.
"I hope you're writing all of this down," Xxxena purred. "I wanna be famous as the woman who gave the stuck-up Brit bitch her comeuppance."
Izzy couldn't speak. A second later Xxxena couldn't speak either! Her smile evaporated as her grin twisted into a wicked grimace. Then Xxxena screamed and pulled her breasts away from Linsey's face. But Linsey's face came up with them, or at least one of them - she had her teeth buried deep in one of Xxxena's massive mounds. The smaller woman thrashed about on top of Linsey but couldn't get the elegant pit bull to release her bite. Not, that is, until the whimpering Xxxena sent a punch from one of her fists down into one of Linsey's breasts. Both women howled as they fell apart and separated on the floor.
Izzy didn't know if she could take much more and thought of leaving but there was a part of her that wanted to stay. She'd never seen such eroticism and violence at the same time. She was somewhat relieved when Linsey was the first to her knees. Xxxena was still kneading her bitten breast when Linsey got to her feet and lunged at the weeping Xxxena. Linsey grabbed Xxxena by the hair and hauled her to her feet and drove a knee upward between Xxxena's thighs. It was not a drop-dead shot, but it was close and enough to weaken Xxxena's legs. When Xxxena staggered, Linsey held her up by her hair, then forced her back against the wall with a couple of hard backhands.
This was more like it, Izzy thought. It was more predictable now that Linsey had reasserted herself and it was comforting to see her heroine back in control. For some reason Izzy wanted Linsey to win the battle. Perhaps it was because for all of her arrogance and haughtiness, Linsey had qualities admired by other woman. But Xxxena was the kind of woman every woman loves to hate. Xxxena seemed almost dirty...a common whore and Izzy found herself becoming aroused by Linsey's punishment of the whore.
With Xxxena again pinned with her back against the wall, Linsey spread her legs like a fighter and started to punch Xxxena's breasts with such ferocity Izzy feared her implants might pop. After four or five punches, Linsey's back was glistening with perspiration. She looked powerful and the muscles of her shoulders were glistening when she leaned forward to keep Xxxena in place. As Linsey bent forward, Izzy could see the glistening dampness between her thighs as she spread her legs. Her thong was now soaked through and the reporter knew it wasn't sweat. Linsey was aroused by inflicting pain on Xxxena.
Linsey's powerful thighs bulged under the sheer thigh-highs when she grabbed Xxxena in a side headlock and pulled her against her hip. She delivered a couple of punches to Xxxena's red face and Izzy knew the fight was over for all intents and purposes yet she was shocked by Linsey's aggressiveness when she released the headlock and started spinning Xxxena around by her hair until the skinny whore could barely keep her balance on her high heels. When Linsey let go of Xxxena's tresses the skinny woman flew into a table and hit with her back first. She tumbled over the table and fell in a clutter to the carpet. Izzy didn't think Xxxena would get up, but surprisingly she did. Izzy thought this was unwise. Linsey took the time to look at the mirror and fix her hair, knowing the fight was as good as over. Xxxena's was battered; her legs were weak and she wobbled on her high heels. Xxxena feared what was to follow as Linsey started to approach her.
The Brit, calm and composed, said, "I'm done playing with you. It's time for you to go Xxxena."
As Linsey walked calmly forward, Xxxena, looking like a wreck, stepped sideways trying to keep the small table between them. Linsey's naked breasts where magnificent as she stalked Xxxena and continued to mock her in her elegant English voice. Linsey's curvaceous hips dipped from side to side with each step, her heavy thighs looked so powerful. Izzy could see why she commanded the respect she did. She had the walk and posture of a champion.
On the other hand, Xxxena looked cheap and sweaty. Her breasts, which were never looked as if they belonged on her chest anyway, were battered from Linsey's bites, punches and slaps. As Linsey moved in, Xxxena backed away until she came against the counter beside Izzy where her bottle of champagne was. Next to the champagne stood a ice bucket with a slushy mixture of ice and water. There was nowhere for Xxxena to go and Linsey looked like a cat about to swallow a mouse.
Linsey looked more powerful and sensual than ever when she took another step forward. Xxxena panicked and looked for something to grab hold of, anything! She found the ice bucket, grabbed it with both hands and held onto it as she threw the icy mixture. Linsey stood frozen and stunned as the icy water dripped from her hair, face and her breasts with the large nipples erect from the cold. Without wasting a moment, Xxxena stepped forward toward the stunned Linsey and, using the metal ice bucket as a weapon, swung it against Linsey's breasts. It hit with a double thud and Linsey tried to shield her breasts by leaning forward. That's when Xxxena used the ice bucket again; in an uppercut that dropped the stunned elegant adult star to her knees.
Without wasting any time, Xxxena struck with the ice bucket again, driving it down on the top of Linsey's head with a wicked thud. The badly battered Brit pitched forward from her knees and fell face first on the carpet, her bulbous breasts cushioning her fall as she landed with a resounding thud. Xxxena could not believe her luck and Izzy didn't want to believe what she'd just seen happen.
These were powerful blows that sapped the power from Linsey's buxom body. Seeing the powerful Linsey struggling on the floor trying to get away, sickened Izzy. Xxxena dropped and straddled Linsey's waist, trapping the brunette's powerful arms and pinning them with her thighs against Linsey's sides. Xxxena pulled Linsey's head off the floor by her wet hair and used the palm of her free hand to cover Linsey's mouth and nose. Panicked by the fear of passing out, the bigger brunette struggled under her unlikely captor as Linsey bucked her hips while skinny Xxxena clamped her thin thighs tight as she leaned down to keep her hand clamped on Linsey's mouth and nose.
The sight of the powerful Brit trapped beneath a slim woman that Izzy considered trailer park trash was both troubling and arousing. Izzy was shocked by her own wetness but even more surprised of the eroticism of seeing a powerful woman fighting to stay conscious while an obviously lesser foe taunted her by calling her names a longshoreman wouldn't use. But Izzy wasn't the only one who was getting aroused. So was Xxxena! She raised her hips slightly and used the hand she had covering Linsey's mouth and nose to dip into her silver panties. She pulled it out wet with her own juices and as she continued to hold Linsey by the hair, she slapped her now wet hand back down on Linsey's beautiful face, blocking her nose and mouth with her sticky hand.
Linsey continued to struggle but there was no escape. Her struggles were for naught. Her eyes pleaded for help but Izzy didn't dare move and Xxxena seemed even more aroused by Linsey's fading resistance. Within a minute, Linsey succumbed to the smother as her body went limp. Xxxena took advantage of the fallen British pit bull and dragged her body across the room by the hair. Her big body looked so helpless it aroused Izzy who didn't say a word and couldn't move. It was part of the reporter in her. She was born to watch, but never had watching gotten her so hot before.
It took all of Xxxena's strength to hoist the unconscious Linsey up to her knees and finally to her feet. She threw the superior woman face down over a table in the center of the room, Linsey's huge breasts jiggling as she landed with her head and arms draped over far side of the table. Xxxena went to her purse and returned with a roll of duct tape.
First, she taped Linsey's wrists to the legs of the table so her head and breasts hung free, then she moved to the other side and taped Linsey's ankles to the legs of a Queen Anne desk. She had just finished when Linsey finally started to stir but before she could scream and alert security, Xxxena wrapped a length of duct tape across the elegant Brit's full mouth. Linsey found herself trapped like a piece of meat over the desk, helpless and humiliated by a weaker and cheaper woman who was now ready to continue waging a class war on the arrogant Englishwoman.
Xxxena took a pair of scissors from Linsey's make-up table and cut away her thong. When the wet satin fell away, it looked to Izzy as if Linsey's enormous lips just unfolded and hung down between her meaty thighs. Her humiliation was evident in Linsey's eyes and by the whimpering she heard through the gag.
Xxxena laid over Linsey's body as she pressed her bony hips against Linsey's unprotected ass. She rammed forward time and again, watching the struggles of a woman who had looked down on her in arrogance while her soft ass cheeks jiggled loosely while Xxxena's cheeks stayed firm and taut. Then Xxxena grabbed Linsey's hair and pulled back until it looked to Izzy that Linsey's neck would snap. Xxxena forced the humbled Brit to look into the eyes of the lustful reporter while Xxxena did the unthinkable, something Izzy couldn't have imagined a woman doing to another woman.
Xxxena drove her bony knee up between Linsey's thighs crushing her dangling, moist labia. Linsey's big hips jerked upward as impact ripples spread through her butt cheeks. Horror spread through Linsey's eyes as Xxxena did the unthinkable again and again and again and again, making Linsey's pale body buck and bounce as if she were having sex with Xxxena's bony knee. It looked to Izzy like Xxxena raping the heavy-set Brit with her knee. Each thrust drove Linsey's eyes deeper into her head until she passed out from the pain. When Xxxena felt Linsey's body surrender, she stopped kneeing and slowly circled around her victim.
Standing in front of Linsey's soft, sagging body, Xxxena put a show on for the reporter, grabbing Linsey's enormous breasts as if they were cow udders and working them roughly by stretching them down further with each pull. Laughing, Xxxena took the duct tape and wrapped it around Linsey's pendulous breasts, binding them tightly together - so tightly the circulation was cut off and the lower half began to turn purple. When Linsey finally stirred as consciousness returned, the sight of her prize-winning breasts swinging bound together beneath her sent a cold chill down her back.
Izzy watched in frightened awe, knowing this was something Xxxena had planned all along; something Xxxena confirmed with each deliberate and humiliating move. Xxxena went to the door and gave a strange series of knocks. The door slowly opened and a man's arm reached in to hand Xxxena a large white plastic bag. That's when Izzy realized the depth of her cruelty, for Xxxena had stationed a confederate outside the door with more toys. From the bag Xxxena took a riding crop as she referred to the bound and beaten Brit as, "a cow that needs tenderizing." Then she started to whip Linsey's younger but more expansive ass with the crop until it was as purple as her breasts. The duct tape gag was working well for despite the pain, Izzy could only make out Linsey's muffled grunts and screams as her body jerked, bucked and bounced under Xxxena's lashing.
The way Linsey was tied across the table from back to front, it supported her stomach and nothing else. Her legs were taped to the desk spread apart which exposed both her ass and her dangling labia which Xxxena began to pull and milk just as she had Linsey's hanging breasts. Xxxena did this not so much to cause pain as erotically, and Izzy could see it had the desired effect as she watched Linsey's face. Her full hips rolled against Xxxena's fingers until it was evident the big-bodied Brit was ready to explode in a climax of epic proportions.
Earlier in the day, one of the other strippers told Izzy of Linsey's legendary ability to squirt when she orgasmed and that's exactly what the hog-tied Brit did under Xxxena's skilled handling. Linsey's hot juice squirted backward and splattered off of Xxxena's thin thigh. The powerful climax left Linsey even more weakened than before but still Xxxena wasn't finished with her rival. She set out to humiliate the most powerful porn star in the business and she had one final, unspeakable trick up her sleeve.
Xxxena went back to the door and again gave the cadence of knocks. The large man who had been guarding the door handed her another bag. She closed the door and from the bag Xxxena pulled a very large, plastic container. When she opened it Izzy thought she recognized a familiar scent, but it was one of those things that was out of place, a common product but not at first recognized by the reporter in this context.
Xxxena scooped up a generous handful of the brown, almost muddy, substance and spread it across Linsey's ass. She took several more handfuls and slapped them into the crack of Linsey's ass. Another couple of handfuls were smeared down to her pussy and forced with loving tenderness deep between Linsey's large, flapping, labia.
Taped and bound to the table, the helpless Brit searched for answers with her eyes as this brown mud-like substance oozed down her thighs. More handfuls were spread between her ass cheeks and into now twitching pussy. Two final handfuls were packed deep into Linsey's ass, Xxxena using her finger to push it as deep in Linsey's ass hole as she could.
Throughout it all, Izzy watched in silence and wondered what it was. Linsey was horrified, knowing whatever it was it wasn't going to be good for her. Then Xxxena, looking cruel and powerful and finally erotic with her sneer, slowly massaged Linsey's clit until Izzy thought the tightly bound Brit bitch would break her bounds with an incredible orgasmic explosion. Then, with Linsey pleading for satisfaction, release and surrender, Xxxena stopped masturbating the writhing Linsey and stepped back.
Xxxena, with her absurd breasts and thin, flat body, suddenly seemed to be incredibly powerful. She was in charge of Linsey in a way she'd never known another woman to be in charge of her body. Still, Xxxena refused to permit Linsey to orgasm. Instead, she tormented Linsey like this for another half an hour; bringing the Brit to the point of climax, then stopping to leave her gasping and frustrated.
By now Izzy herself was ready for an orgasm and she nearly came when Xxxena walked over and spoke, "Time for you to leave, sweetheart. There's some things even reporters shouldn't witness."
She took the 'so aroused she could barely walk' Izzy by the arm and walked her to the door, steering her around behind Linsey's bound body. It was then that Izzy finally realized what the nearly orgasmic and quivering Linsey had been packed full of....canned dog food! But why?
Her answer came when Xxxena stopped at the door and gave her secretive knock again. When the man opened the door Xxxena said, "Is he here? Is he ready?"
"Oh yeah, baby," the man said in an excited voice.
"Good," Xxxena said. "Here, get rid of this bitch reporter and give me the leash."
As Izzy was pulled out the door, she realized what was in store for the great Linsey Dawn McKenzie. A pedigreed Great Dane with a long, dangling tongue entered the room to be greeted his owner, Xxxena.
As the man took Izzy away, she heard Xxxena tell her dog, "It's time to eat."
The thoughts that entered Izzy's head horrified her. She wondered how long Linsey could hold out for her need for satisfaction in her aroused state. And she wondered if Linsey would be able to live with herself after what Xxxena had done to her. Suddenly, covering the world of politics didn't like such a bad beat to have after all.
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