Sunny knew she was a very attractive woman but worried her gorgeous body was in for a beating that night. Her fight with Barocca was still hours away but she knew that, physically, she was no match for the bigger, stronger Black beauty. Sunny never fought a fair fight if she could help it and without some kind of advantage she knew she had little chance against Barocca except to out-wit her, which in Barocca's case shouldn't be as difficult as with someone else. But Sunny realized that Barocca had been smart enough to know Sunny would try to find an edge, so making a public challenge on short notice gave the wily blonde little time to prepare. Half the time had already passed and Sunny still hadn't found an angle to guarantee victory. She'd take her trusty whip; as far as she knew Barocca had no experience fighting with weapons, but even with a six foot blacksnake whip, she'd have her hands full with the bigger, heavier Barocca.

Just then, there was a knock on the door and Danni Ashe, Sunny's personal slave, maid and the club secretary, came in. Without a word, they embraced, their lips locked in a slow, languorous tongue kiss as their breasts mashed together. Danni raised her hands to caress Sunny's perky tits, thumbing her hard nipples before she bent and suckled the breasts of the Pornstar Fight Club's reigning Queen. Raising her head, Danni's full lips trailed a thin string of drool still connected to Sunny's saliva-soaked nipple. It hung in the air briefly before it broke and dropped on Danni's large, heaving bosom.

Sunny smiled, "You've been a good slave, Danni. I'll miss that talented mouth. I'm especially gonna miss cumming all over your pretty face every day," she sighed as she brushed Danni's pink cheek with the back of her hand.

"Maybe not," Danni smiled coyly. "I just talked to Charmaine for the first time since she was hustled out of the club last night. She told me who Barocca chose to referee the match tonight. Maybe you can weave your sexual magic once more time, my Queen."

Sunny threw back her head and laughed as she gave Danni's soft ass a spank that made the large, soft white globes jiggle.

"How is that little cunt Charmaine? She having a good time with her new mistress?" Sunny sneered.

If there was one thing Sunny didn't want Danni to know, it was how much it hurt to sit helplessly watching Barocca savagely humiliated Charmaine Sinclair, the club's founder and Sunny's most recent sexual conquest. In a brief time, Sunny and Charmaine had become grown closer than mere mistress and slave and the sight of Charmaine beaten and abused by Barocca had nearly driven Sunny to take action which would have been rash and a mistake! When Barocca saw couldn't goad Sunny into attacking her to rescue her lover Charmaine, Barocca publicly challenged Sunny for the top job in the club. Sunny and Danni both agreed Barocca would destroy Sunny who hadn't had time to prepare. Preparation for matches was Sunny's only advantage against most women in the club and she'd wisely declined to risk her position in an impromptu catfight. But now Charmaine's early morning conversation with Danni had, perhaps, given Sunny the opening she needed to get a critical advantage against what must be an over-confident opponent.

"Whatever did I do before I got you," Sunny sighed. "Who is it? Someone we can bribe or blackmail? What do we know about her?"

"It's Ebony Ayers. I didn't know she and Barocca were even speaking. Last I heard, they had some kind of fight at a porn convention in Vegas a few years back."

Sunny pursed her lips as she slowly paced back and forth, her arms crossed over her bare chest as she thoughtfully tapped her chin with her index finger. Her sharp mind was working like a high-speed supercomputer.

"Apparently things have changed since then," she muttered. "Still, it's worth a shot. Call Ebony and tell her to get her ass over here. I don't have much time left. If this doesn't work, I'm going to have to have the girls from my stable get involved if I get in trouble and it looks like I'm losing. I may get disqualified but even a no decision will give me time to figure some other way out of this mess. There's no way I'm giving up being Queen without giving Barocca the fight of her life. The perks of this office," Sunny said as she pulled Danni into her arms and hugged her, "are just too good to lose."

"How well I know," Danni pouted. "It wasn't long ago I was running things. Now look where I am."

"Don't be silly," Sunny chuckled as she caressed Danni's ass. "You were never cut out for leadership. Look how much better things are running since I took over from Charmaine Sinclair. I swear, I don't know what you two were thinking when you started this club and didn't ask me to run things right from the beginning! Honestly, some people...."

Danni kissed Sunny passionately, squeezing the firm globes of Sunny's tight bottom as she whispered proudly, "Yes ma'am. You're the best, that's for sure. Anyway, I knew you'd want to see Ebony so I already called her. She'll be here in a half hour."

While Sunny prepared herself for her meeting with Ebony, Danni went back to her desk in the office and tried to concentrate on her clerical duties. She'd learned that Sunny needed time to herself before her fights to focus her concentration and prepare her body. Apparently, Sunny's prefight ritual included purging her body of all fluids and foods. She explained she'd once seen a girl soil herself in and fight and vowed she'd never be humiliated like that.

When Ebony Ayers arrived, she swept through the office door and Danni looked up in stunned surprise at the big Black woman. Ebony looked even bigger than Barocca from where Danni sat at her desk. Danni fumbled with the intercom, her eyes never leaving the thick, heavy thighs of the woman whose tight little leather skirt barely covered her pubic mound.

"Sh.....she's here," Danni stuttered into the phone. "Go right in Ms Ayers," she said softly, gesturing toward Sunny's bedroom/office door.

Ebony strode in like the queen of the world and slammed the door behind her before Danni could follow. Danni started to open it, then stopped and wisely decided to wait a while before sticking her head in, just in case. Ebony stopped just inside the door and stared at the sight before her. Sunny's huge bed was turned down and the Queen of the Pornstar Fight Club was standing next to it in one of her sexiest sheer negligee's. Sunny smiled, sat down on the edge of the bed and patted the place next to her.

"Come, sit with me," she smiled. "I'd like to make you an offer you can't refuse."

Ebony sat down and crossed her legs, her foot kicking Sunny in the shin with her shoe as she did. Sunny winced, but didn't say anything. Instead, she coyly slipped her negligee off one shoulder and let it hang barely supported by the hard, erect nipple. Then she put a hand on Ebony's hard thigh and slowly pushed the hem of her dress back until her fingertips slid under the elastic of the big Black woman's thong. Then Ebony turned slightly, twisting her hips and forcing Sunny's fingers into her pussy. Sunny could feel the thick, coarse hair as she took a deep breath and the negligee slipped off her shoulders and dropped to her waist. Ebony grinned, reached up and clasped her big hand over Sunny's small firm breast, completely enveloping it.

"This all you're offering me....bitch?" Ebony snarled as she squeezed Sunny's breast hard. "Hell girl, I could get a lot more from that whore secretary or whatever she is out there just by snapping my fingers like....." she pinched Sunny's nipple between her thumb and middle finger and squeezed until the dark skin was white and Sunny's breath became more rapid as she pursed her lips against the pain...then Ebony SNAPPED her fingers... "...like that," she finished; letting Sunny's nipple squirt out of her fingers.

Sunny winced and started to say something but then she thought better of it. Sunny's smart mouth often got her in trouble, but since the fight with Barocca was just hours away, she bit her tongue for the time being. Instead, Sunny cupped her throbbing breast with one hand as she pulled Ebony's hand from her breast and put it on Ebony's thigh. Sunny stood up and, as she turned to face the smiling Black woman, the negligee slid down and her firm body and fell at her feet.

"I'm offering the whole package," she said in her sultriest sex voice, cocking a knee and planting her hands on her hips. "And there's plenty more besides. I'm running this club; I can give you anything your little heart desires."

She threw her leg over Ebony's knee and slowly sat down, straddling the thick thigh with her hot box on Ebony's hand. She wiggled her butt a little as she 'settled in.' Ebony closed her fist on Sunny's pussy, squeezing until tears welled in Sunny's blue eyes. Still, the blonde didn't protest or try to stop the pain in any way.

"Either the cunt wants something very important," Ebony thought, "or she gets off on pain. I wonder how far I can push this?"

Ebony wrapped her other arm around Sunny's neck, grabbed a handful of hair and roughly pulled her into a hard, lip-grinding kiss while her other hand kept squeezing her pussy. Then she broke the kiss and Sunny pulled back her face flushed and her mouth open gasping for air. Ebony lifted Sunny off her thigh and threw her onto the bed on her back, then rolled on top of her and wedged her knees between Sunny's thighs, forcing her legs apart as she continued to roughly grab and squeeze her, now moist, pussy.

"You like it rough, eh blondie?" Ebony chuckled.

"I prefer gentle," Sunny said evenly, not offering any resistance. "But it really depends on the partner. When someone gets something from me, I expect to get something in return," she added, opening her legs wider while reaching up to pull one of Ebony's large breasts out of her blouse.

"Oh, now we're getting down to business," Ebony sighed as she continued to roughly massage Sunny's pussy with one hand as she unbuttoned her blouse with the other. "And just what do you want, little girl?"

Sunny squirmed a little, sighed aloud and then through clenched teeth said, "I have to beat Barocca tonight. I have to. I think you and me can figure out a way to make that haaaaahhhhhhhhhppen.....yes...oh....yes...." Ebony's middle finger was inside Sunny, her long, sharp nail flicking the tip of the blondes erect clitoris. Sunny's fingers started to pull and pluck at the giantesses nipple as she squeezed and fondled the soft breast drop like ripe fruit.

"Really?" Ebony purred and slid a second finger slid easily in beside her first. "And how would I help you do that? Better, why should I?"

Sunny's hips began to grind in time with the thrusting fingers as Ebony worked a third finger into her. "Ahhhh, a little bird told me you're going to be the referEEEEEeeeeee....ohmygawd..... the referee in tonight's match. Is that right? If I ha....AHHHH....ve the referee on my side it'd be quite an ahhhhhhhdvaaaaantage....ERRRrrrrrright?....Ohhhhh!"

Ebony had Sunny's hips bumping and squirming at every touch now, her fingers slathered with Sunny's juices. She slowed the tempo of her thrusting and slid off the bed, dropping to her knees between Sunny's wide-spread legs. Bending forward, Ebony slowly ran her tongue slowly up the length of Sunny's slit, delving between the swollen labia as Sunny's belly heaved and her hands clutched at Ebony's hair.

"I can't hear you," Ebony teased as she flicked her clit a couple of times then stopped.

"I....ahhhhhh.... oh, don't ... don't stop now," Sunny gasped but Ebony just slapped her pussy and the insides of her thighs a couple of times. The stinging slaps bringing gasps and moans from the aroused Queen of the Pornstar Fight Club. Ebony stood up, held Sunny under the knees and slowly folded her legs back over her until her toes were touching the bed on either side of her head. She leaned over her, took Sunny's hands and pulled her arms around her own legs behind the knees.

"Now just hold hands and keep those long white legs right there," Ebony said with a little smirk. "While I slip out of these nasty old clothes and get comfortable."

Sunny raised her head and watched over her ass while the tall, busty Black Amazon unzipped her dress and dropped it at her feet. The crotch of her thong was already wet and when she dropped it, it landed on the floor with a damp 'splat'. Her already open blouse slid down her arms and fluttered away behind her and Sunny gasped at the magnificent sight of the sturdy naked woman in all her naked glory. Ebony moved to Sunny and pressed her hips against the round swell of her raised bottom. Grinning, Ebony's dark hands flashed out and she slapped Sunny's bulging pubic mound with just the tips of her fingers. Her hands moved so fast the startled blonde couldn't count the number of slaps but it sent a hot flash through her loins as blood flooded into the freshly stimulated skin. The sensation was terrifically arousing, especially in her exposed position. Sunny's trembling hands slipped apart and her legs started to unfold. Ebony caught the back of Sunny's thighs and shoved her legs back over her head.

"I tole you to keep them there," she snarled angrily, giving Sunny's tightly stretched butt cheeks a couple of hard slaps. "You better learn to follow orders better if you wanna survive as Barocca's pussy slave, girlie."

Sunny nervously bit her lower lip and shook her head. "I don't plan to be her slave, or anyone else's slave. I'm not meant to follow, I'm a born leader. Everyone knows I'm doing a great job with the club. Even Charmaine says so. But then you already know that or you wouldn't have come when I summoned you. What's it going to take for me to win the fight tonight? You want money? Power? Sex? What? Name it and it's yours."

Ebony rested her hands on Sunny's ass cheeks. Her fingers softly drumming on the rosy cheeks as her lips twisted while she considered Sunny's offer. Finally, she shrugged and said, "Those will do for starters. I want my own stable...."

"You have it," Sunny said with a relieved sigh.

"... and to manage my stables outside activities. I don't want you or the club sending my girls out to your affairs. I don't want anybody getting rich off me and my girls 'cept me! I'll make my own arrangements and give the club a percentage."

Ebony caressed Sunny's butt then bent over and ran her tongue the length of the crack of her ass, up between her legs and along her pussy....she could feel a shiver run through the blonde's tensed body.

"Fifty..uhhhhhhh...fifty," Sunny gasped quickly.

"Uh-uh. Eighty-twenty and you're lucky to get that," Ebony countered. "You do nothing and still collect twenty percent of everything my girls bring in."

Ebony's open hand whipped across Sunny's butt again, back and forth, the impact bouncing both Sunny on the bed, "That's my demand. Take it or you can take your chances with Barocca tonight - without any help from me. Hell, if I tell Barocca about this, she might make me a better offer."

Sunny quickly nodded, "OK, OK! Eighty-twenty! But you keep your mouth shut about this. She'll figure it out soon enough tonight. Alright?"

Ebony chuckled. "And finally," she grabbed Sunny's ass cheeks tightly with both hands and slowly pushed her thumbs toward each other, meeting in Sunny's ass crack just above her anus. "I get a piece of THIS whenever I want."

Sunny's hands flashed downward as she slapped Ebony's hands away from her ass, "NO! Never! NObody gets my ass. Not ever!" she hissed. "You want to start messing with that and you can get your ass out right now. I'll find another way to beat Barocca and when I do, I'll ruin you! You don't mess with me like that EVER. You understand me......girlfriend?"

Ebony smiled down at Sunny who had sat up on the bed but still had her legs spread on either side of the black woman's heavy thighs. Ebony threw herself on Sunny, crushing her under her weight as she mashed her lips onto the blondes and pinned her wrists to the bed, "Deal," she said when she broke the kiss. "I get my own stable, to schedule my girls, an eighty-twenty split and I if can't have your ass I'll just take the rest right now."

Sunny smiled and arched her body upward against Ebony's opening her mouth and kissing the big woman with real heat. They made love all the rest of the morning as Ebony used Sunny's body every way a woman can to bring another woman to orgasm. Ebony paid particular attention to Sunny's small, firm breasts, especially the nipples, scratching, biting and chewing her to get her aroused over and over and over. Later, Danni brought drinks and a light lunch and she found Sunny panting and breathless while Ebony was barely breathing hard.

"You want an ass," Sunny smiled as she pointed to Danni. "You're welcome to hers any time you want. She don't mind at all, do you sweetie?"

"No ma'am, Ms. Sunny," Danni said blushing, but she pouted when she said it.

Ebony looked Danni up and down and shrugged as if the soft, busty woman held little interest for her.

"There's a letter here you should look at Sunny," Danni said waving a piece of paper. "It just came in but it looks important."

"Who's it from?" Sunny asked, glancing at Ebony who ignored them, preoccupied with her drink.

"Vanity Fair magazine," Danni said showing Sunny the letter. "They asked if we can arrange some matches for the party after the Academy Awards. They've suggested some they'd like to see. What shall I do?"

"Who do they want?" Sunny asked. "I hope my name's not on that list."

"No, it isn't. Or mine," Danni sighed, sounding disappointed. "They're all just actresses and models but even so, a couple look interesting. One is Blythe Danner and Gwyneth Paltrow against Goldie Hawn and Kate Hudson in a mother-daughter tag team fight. They also asked about Giselle Bundchen against Charlize Theron and Ashley Judd against Angelina Jolie. There's a couple more, but those are the biggest names. How do you want me to handle it?"

Sunny rolled over on her back and stared up at the ceiling as she slowly rubbed her bare foot on Ebony's thigh. After a few moments, she told Danni, "Tell Vanity Fair we're flattered, but we only do pornstars. If they'd like a couple of our girls, we'll be happy to provide them. Tell them to contact Kim over at Kim and Ginny's. Kim's pretty good with match-making and I think she's got some kind of in with Theron. Maybe they can make it work."

Sunny started to say something else to Danni, but then Ebony rolled over onto her, put a nipple in her mouth and began to chew it. Sunny gasped as she stared at Danni over Ebony's shoulder, waving her away with a flick of her hand, "Get out of here and let me finish my negotiation. I want to get this concluded before three o'clock so I can get a little rest before the fight."

Danni flounced out as Ebony resumed making love to Sunny, this time using her strong fingers on (and in) Sunny's pussy. She proved particularly adept at stretching the veteran pornstar farther than she could ever remember being opened, then diving in with three, four or (gasp!) all five fingers! Ebony knew exactly the right way to scratch her fingernails on Sunny's clit to bring her to the brink of a climax, then pinch her labia until she exploded in a screaming orgasm.

When Ebony finally left Sunny, it was three-thirty and Sunny was deep in an exhausted sleep, her sweaty body spread across her bed with one arm dangling over the edge. Ebony told Danni not to disturb her, that she didn't want to be awakened until eight o'clock, still plenty of time before the fight for her to change into her costume. Danni nodded and as Ebony turned to go she stopped and asked a question that surprised Danni, "What's with Sunny's ass? I touched her and she jumped like she'd been stung by a bee or something. She damn near freaked out on me."

Danni smiled, "Yeah, she did that to me too once. Only time she's ever slapped me was when I touched her, you know, there! She's proud of never doing anal - maybe she's just particularly sensitive there or something. Just don't ever touch her there if you want to keep your hand, that's all I know!"

Then Ebony leaned over the desk, took Danni's head in her massive hands and kissed her hard on the mouth. Danni could taste Sunny's pussy on the woman's thick lips and she felt a flash of jealousy as Ebony reminded her, "Be sure you have Sunny's stable at ringside tonight. She's going to need you, Aimee Sweet, Casey James, Pandora Peaks, Tiffany Towers, Lisa Lipps, Busty Dusty, Toppsey Curvy, Sana Fey, Alyssa Alps and anybody else to give her support. She wants everybody in the club to see what an effective leader she is. Put them all in the front row, right in Sunny's corner so she can see and hear them cheering her on. I know she'll really appreciate it. Maybe she'll even give you some kind of special bonus."

As Ebony left, Danni went to work following instructions like a good slave/maid/secretary. By late afternoon, she had contacted all Sunny's girls who were in town and not engaged on club business. Everyone who could be there was going to show up at the club to support Sunny. When Danni woke Sunny that evening, she was sore but excited and confident. Knowing that Ebony Ayers was going to help her if and when she needed it, gave her the little bit extra confidence she needed as she walked into the arena to face the bigger Barocca.
****
The arena was filled for the fight, some women sat in the aisles and others stood in the back and against the walls. Nobody who could get there wanted to miss a battle to determine who would be Queen of the Club. Even the club's cable channel was inundated with orders. Every local paper sent a reporter; the "E!" entertainment network, "Entertainment Tonight" and "Access Hollywood" were there. It was, without doubt, the biggest sporting event of the year so far.

Sunny was already upset at having to be introduced first and she came out spitting and snarling like a wildcat in a leather dominatrix outfit. She was carrying a whip which she swirled and cracked over the heads of the people seated near the aisles, many of them ducking nervously as she approached. Sunny was accompanied by Danni Ashe and the incumbent Queen was well received by the membership, getting a standing ovation from the rank and file and hugs and kisses from her nervous stable as she reached the ring

Then Barocca came out with beautiful blonde Alyson McKenzie on her arm.

Barocca was followed by a large entourage from her stable including Spantanneus Xtasy and Dominique Simone.

All of Barocca's stable were grinning lecherously at the sight of Alyson leading the collared and crestfallen Charmaine Sinclair on a leash. The women made the ex- Queen - and Sunny's ex-lover - crawl on her hands and knees as they kicked and spanked her.

Finally, they introduced the referee for the championship bout, big Ebony Ayers got a loud reception when she appeared for she was completely nude! She was carrying something in her hand and when she reached the ring, the crowd saw it was the handle and shaft from a metal golf club. She twirled and swung it, making it clear she intended to use the weapon to dish out discipline to the fighters if necessary.

Sunny and Barocca stood on either side of Ebony, glaring at each other while she hurriedly went over what few rules there were. Sunny stood with her hands on her hips, her nostrils flared and her cold blue eyes staring intently at her arch enemy. Barocca returned her stare the entire time, her lips curled in a smug sneer. Neither proud woman blinking or backing down from the other's challenge. Ebony sent them back to their corners and called for the bell. Sunny stepped out of her corner and cracked the whip across Barocca's breasts, making them dance. Dark welts immediately appeared where the rough leather had kissed the firm flesh and she yelped as she jumped back, trying to avoid a second slash as Sunny snapped her wrist again. The whip curled out, flicking across and leaving a red mark on Barocca's bare belly.

"Hey, that's not legal!" Barocca protested to Ebony. "Stop her!"

Ebony went over to Sunny, put her arm around her shoulder and whispered, "I'm afraid she's right. They only told me right before I came out, there's supposed to be a no weapons condition for this fight. It's OK, give me the whip and don't worry, Majesty, I got everything under control." Then she winked. Sunny surrendered her whip and Ebony leaned over the top rope and tossed it to Alyson McKenzie, telling her with a laugh, "You can use this on Charmaine later."

Ebony restarted the match and this time when Sunny came out of her corner she didn't look nearly as cocky as she had before. But her stable stood and cheered, as did others in the crowd who weren't at all eager to have Barocca making decisions regarding their club. Sunny put on a good show, dancing and bouncing in and out, flashing her fists at Barocca, but always staying just a little out of reach of the heavier woman and neither landed any blows. Barocca appeared to be getting anxious to do something as her stable chanted her name over and over. She lunged at Sunny, but the leggy blonde raised her foot and snapped a lightening fast kick to the black woman's midsection that stopped her in her tracks with a stunned look on her face. Sunny leaped in the air, grabbed Barocca's hair and as she came down, slammed both feet into Barocca's belly and pulled her head forward. When Sunny's back hit the mat, she flipped Barocca over her, sending her big body crashing to the mat. Barocca lay still for a moment, then slammed her fists on the mat, rolled over and got to her feet. Her face was red and she looked angry at being shown up by the slender blonde.

"OK bitch, real cute move. Now the shows over; get ready for a beating," Barocca yelled.

She came toward Sunny and raised her hands, offering a test of strength. Sunny took one look at Barocca and shook her head as she backed up, refusing her challenge. Some fans booed and Barocca's stable, seated right behind Sunny's stable, started to taunt and tease her girls. Dominique Simone reached over the back of Aimee Sweet's chair and pulled Sunny's screaming brunette slave backward into her lap, then landed a couple of punches to her luscious juggs before Pandora Peaks and Busty Dusty ran over and pulled her, crying, back to her seat.


While that was going on, Brianna Banks threw Casey James to the floor and pummeled her until Alyssa Alps and Minka came to her rescue. After that, Sunny's stable was noticeably subdued in their vocal supporting their leader. Sunny glanced over when she saw Casey and Aimee attacked, but she couldn't take her eyes off Barocca for very long.

Seeing what was happening to Sunny's stable, Barocca laughed and told her, "My girls'll tear 'em all to pieces 'less you stop running and fight."

But Sunny kept moving although several times she ran into Ebony Ayers when the big referee was unable to figure out which way Sunny was going to go. When Sunny tripped over Ebony, by the time they untangled their feet, Barocca had Sunny cornered! With no room to maneuver, Sunny was forced to locked hands with Barocca. Each slowly drew the other close and they locked up near the ropes. Their bodies slammed together and both women's arms, abs, backs and legs strained as they tried to gain the advantage. Slowly, however, the bulkier, heavier black woman forced Sunny back until she pinned her in her corner. Below her, the women of her stable shouted muted encouragement, none relishing the thought of having Barocca as the club's new Queen! Then, in the blink of an eye, Sunny snapped her hands down and freed her fingers from Barocca's grip. She fired her right fist up under Barocca's ribs, slamming her chocolate body just beneath her firm tits.

"Ugggh!" grunted Barocca as her body bent to her left from the punch.

Then Sunny turned and slammed her left fist into Barocca's right breast right on the mark made by her whip. Her fist flattened the huge fleshy orb against Barocca's chest and knocking her back against the ropes. Barocca leaned back over the top rope as Sunny flailed away, both fists flying. Leaning as far back over the ropes as she could and trying to cover up, Barocca took several hard punches to her ribs and tits before she could straighten up and shove Sunny back.

"Let's see that again!" Sunny quipped as she danced from side to side and wind-milled her fists. Sunny targeted Barocca's awesome large bosom which she'd already targeted with her whip. She sank her fists five or six times into each jutting, high-set, perfectly-formed breast. Just when it looked like Sunny had Barocca in trouble again, Ebony stepped between them and called for a break as she pushed Sunny back. The blonde protested and Ebony apologized, saying she'd made a 'mistake' but by then Barocca was back on her feet and moved off the ropes.

"You overblown whore!" Sunny screamed. "How you like me popping those big balloons?" she chirped happily as she strutted back and forth in the middle of the ring, moved in and once again her hard little fists found succulent, fleshy targets.

"Ouch! Owww, my boobs!" Barocca cried as Sunny banged away with both hands. Barocca crouched in the corner, her hands in front of her face with her elbows tucked in trying to protect her torso and belly. She was no longer trying to throw any punches herself as she bent over trying to save her body from punishment as Sunny boldly bodied up to the bigger Barocca and grabbed her big tits in both hands. Barocca screamed as her already welted and bruised breasts had to endure another cruel attack. Sunny squeezed hard, digging her nails into the firm flesh as tears started to form in the black beauty's eyes. Seeing her tears, a cocky, confident hint of smile flickered across Sunny's face for the first time.

"Found a weakness here, have I?" Sunny chortled as she gave the big breasts another twist, making Barocca sob as the pressure on her tits increased again. Then, just as Barocca's knees started to buckle.... WHACK! Sunny's hands flew off from Barocca's breasts into the air; she arched her back and screamedas her hands dropped to the small of her back. When Sunny turned around, her stable gasped when they saw a dark red welt across her body at small of her back. Ebony was raising her golf club shaft and preparing to swing it again. This time the metal shaft whistled through the air and SMACK! came down across Sunny's leather-clad breasts! She howled in pain and stumbled back with her hands raised, palms out, in supplication, her mouth forming a silent question, "WHY?" Ebony just smiled at Sunny and put the golf club over her shoulder, ready to swing it again if necessary. The brief break had given Barocca time to collect herself and she rushed over to Sunny. Again, Sunny lunged forward and dug her claws into Barocca's big breasts, but now she kept a wary eye over her shoulder on the treacherous Ebony. This time, however, Barocca was ready and, as Sunny did to her, Barocca slammed her hands into Sunny's chest, her strong fingers clamping onto and digging into Sunny's bra. Barocca started squeezing, flattening the blondes perky boobs with her large hands.

"OH! DAMN!!! OWWW! OWWWW!!! OWWWWW!" Sunny screamed, hopped up and down from one foot to the other in pain. She'd felt Barocca's terrific power for the first time when her long, strong fingers bored through the leather vest into the tender flesh of her breasts and she didn't like it! Both women's fingers locked tight on the others tits as they reeled and stumbled around the ring until they sagged against the ropes. Then, Sunny slid her hand around and started to pinch Barocca's long, hard swollen nipples. At almost the same instant, Barocca's thumbs and the knuckles of her forefingers were pinching through Sunny's leather vest, finding the blondes pink nipples as she pulled and twisted with all her considerable strength.

Each pinched the other's swollen nipples until Sunny couldn't take the pain any longer. With a soft whimper she released her hold and backed away breathing heavily. Barocca was too sore to follow and she resting for a few moments with her hands on her knees while Sunny leaned on the ropes, adjusting her twisted top and stretching her aching back. She breathed deeply as she glared at Ebony who smiled as she took a threatening step forward. Sunny turned to face the new threat just as Barocca straightened up and ran at Sunny who's eyes were fixed on Ebony's golf club. Sunny never saw Barocca's punch; a quick powerhouse left hook delivered from the side that pancaked her left breast! Sunny gasped, then groaned in pain as Barocca twisted her wrist, grinding her knuckles into the soft, tenderized breast meat. Sunny collapsed back into the ropes, then rebounded just as Barocca unloaded a second hard punch that she drove home awesome efficiency to the exact same spot.

Sunny spun away doubled over, red-faced and gasping, cradling the brutalized tit in her right hand, trying to escape, to get time and space that would allow her to catch her breath. But Ebony stepped in her way and stuck out her hip, the collision knocked Sunny off balance sending her reeling into the ropes. Grinning, Barocca ran Sunny down and landed two more punches, a left and right. The left hit between Sunny's eyes and rocked her head back; the right caught her flush on the side of the face. The second punch knocked Sunny sideways along the ropes. She staggered but managed to keep on her feet as Barocca moved in. Again, Sunny turned and tried to run but Ebony put a hand on her back and shoved her chest-first against the ropes where Barocca started firing rapid punches to her kidneys and the back of her head. Sunny grunted each time a punch slammed into her back, bending her head and shoulders back when her lower body was knocked forward by the impact. The pain forced her to turn around to try and fight back.

As soon as she turned around, however, Barocca again started punching her breasts or bringing her fists up into her firm stomach. In desperation, Sunny just ducked her head and bulled forward, swinging blindly with both fists. She landed a wild overhand right to Barocca's left eye that shocked her, then Sunny got her feet set and again slammed her left into one of Barocca's big soft breasts. Both beauties stood up, going toe-to-toe as they each gave and took a beating. Neither thought of defense, just threw punches at each other's body as fast and furiously as they could. Sunny's fists were much faster, but her punching was wild and unskilled. Her fists swung in long, looping arcs, landing from all angles on Barocca's head and body. Barocca got more of her greater weight behind her punches; they were straighter and more accurate and she landed more often!

After several flurries, Sunny was forced to take a step back, then another, then another! Suddenly, Barocca's left broke through between Sunny's hands and into her face. The punch straightened Sunny up and rocked her onto her back foot - just as Barocca's right fist came around and crashed into the side of her jaw! Sunny's thighs rippled and her long, limber legs buckled although she struggled bravely to keep them under her. The ring seemed to be spinning and she briefly thought she saw two Baroccas and two Ebony's. Before her vision cleared, Barocca cuffed Sunny with her open hand, slapping with such stunning force it spun her completely around facing Ebony with Barocca behind her. Ebony RAMMED the shaft of her golf club into Sunny's belly, knocking the wind out of her. As Sunny doubled over, Ebony saw her dazed expression and unfocused eyes. She grabbed a handful of hair in her left hand as she raised the golf club.

While Ebony held Sunny up, Barocca reached around from behind and tore open the front of her leather vest, then pulled it back down her slack arms and off, dropping it outside the ring. Ebony let go of Sunny's hair just as Barocca grabbed her by the shoulder and spun her around as...CRACK! ...Ebony whacked Sunny across the chest with the golf club shaft!

Barocca's long, heavy leg was already moving forward as Sunny's body turned. Her knee SLAMMED into Sunny's crotch with such force it lifted the blonde off her feet as she let out a breathtaking cry of pain. Sunny settled down on her feet but her legs were stiff, frozen in pain; her knees turned in, locked as she squeezed her luscious thighs together to ease the pain in her groin. Then, in slow motion, the blonde's body dropped down against the ropes until her butt hit the mat; her bare, perky breasts jiggling on her heaving chest.

Ebony stepped away as Barocca clasped Sunny under the arms, heaved her to her feet and propped her limp body in the corner against the ropes. Sunny stayed upright only because of the ropes behind her and Barocca's left hand in her sweaty and disheveled blonde hair. Barocca set her feet, then assaulted the defenseless beauty's body unmercifully; pounding her right hand into Sunny's once firm, but rapidly softening, belly; each blow drove more air from the blondes lungs. Sunny moaned pitifully as Barocca's brutal blows smashed into her helpless, defenseless body. Barocca took her time and aimed each punch carefully; targeting Sunny's most sensitive, intimate spots. First, she pounded the breasts that Ebony had spent the morning nibbling and mauling to sensitize them; then she punched the pussy Ebony had chewed and fisted all afternoon until it was raw. Their wicked plan to turn Sunny's own sensuality and deviousness against her to weaken her and set her up for their double cross was paying off royally!

Barocca dominated Sunny's slender body from her chest down to her thighs using just her right fist. Unable to defend herself, Sunny could only slump against the ropes and sob in pain and frustration as she took a beating. When Barocca saw Sunny was about to pass out she stopped punching and began to methodically slap Sunny's face back and forth with vicious contempt to wake her up for even more pain and punishment. Finally, when the handful of hair tore out, Barocca lost her grip and Sunny collapsed to her knees, battered until her legs couldn't comply with her wish to stay up. Even then, Barocca continued the brutal beating, leaning over Sunny's slumping, kneeling body to relentlessly slap the blondes face.

At last, Sunny whimpered, "Please! Stop! Barocca, please!" Sunny began to cry, raising her hands and pleading, "Please stop hitting me!"

"Do you surrender to me?" Barocca yelled. "Will you give up being Queen?"

"I.....I.....no, I can't quit," Sunny gasped. "I won't. Don't make me give up being Queen. Anything else, I beg you."

"Get the cunt on her feet," Ebony snarled. "I'll show you how to put an end to her fast."

Ebony and Barocca lifted Sunny up and slammed her back into the corner. They put her arms over the top ropes and Brianna Banks and Alyson McKenzie leaped up on the ring apron to hold her while Ebony and Barocca pulled her shorts down and tossed them to the eager souvenir hunters in the crowd. Now with Sunny naked, Ebony picked Sunny up holding her under the crotch and by the neck. She held her face down with her cute, firm, heart-shaped butt quivering as she held the limp blondes body shoulder high.

"Kneel and put one knee out in front of you," Ebony told Barocca who looked at her a moment, then shrugged and did as Ebony wanted.

Ebony held Sunny over Barocca's knee and then dropped her on her belly from shoulder height. Sunny's well-pounded stomach slammed into Barocca's hard knee and her body jackknifed. As Sunny lay draped over Barocca's knee gasping and wheezing for air, Ebony picked up her golf club and squatted behind Sunny. She pushed her limp legs apart and wedged them open with her knees.

"Now," Ebony told Sunny as she spanked her firm bottom until it took on a nice rosy tint. "I'm going to get what I told you I wanted this afternoon but you weren't ready to give it up."

She pushed the handle of the golf club between Sunny's clenched ass cheeks, wedging it slowly but forcefully against her sphincter. Sunny's head snapped up, her mouth open in a perfect 'o' as her eyes widened. She kicked her feet up and down in the air! She shook her head, sweat flying from the tips of her hair! The one hand that could reach it was flailing frantically over her raised bottom. Barocca, laughing, grabbed Sunny's arm and twisted up her back until she yelped. Ebony giggled as she slowly twisted the golf club handle back and forth, leaning on it as she started to penetrate Sunny's tight anal ring.

Sunny's head bobbed up and down and twisted from side to side as she screamed at the top of her lungs, "STOP! STOP! I GIVE UP!! YOU CAN BE THE QUEEN. I SUBMIT.....NOW STOP....please.....please?"

Ebony went to ringside and returned with a microphone. She handed it to Barocca who said, "I want you to admit you're a total slut. A total slut who belongs entirely to me from now on."

"Yes! Yes! " Sunny sobbed. "Anything. Just don't to that. No more, please. I give up."

"Say it," Ebony prompted, jabbing Sunny's ass with the golf club again.

"OK, OK, OK! I'm a total slut. I belong completely to Barocca! There, I said it. Please Ebony, please take that thing out of me....."

The crowd jumped to their feet with thunderous applause as Barocca threw Sunny off her knee, then pulled her up and made her kneel in front of her. Barocca raised her arms in triumph, then reached down and slipped off her bikini bottom. Sunny, on her knees, held her head in her hands, her body quaking as she sobbed uncontrollably. She was a broken woman after surrendering the job of Queen that she'd publicly bragged she'd "never" give up.

"Show everyone your devotion to me," Barocca barked, giving an imperious snap of her fingers.

"OK, OK," Sunny gasped. "Whatever you want, just keep her away from my ass."

Ebony and Barocca laughed as they hi-fived. With a sob of resignation, Sunny craned her neck toward Barocca's dark patch of thick, wet pubic hair and pushed out her pink tongue. Her bruised lips warily touched Barocca's labia as, with disgust, she tasted the love juice oozing from Barocca's excited pussy. Hating herself for submitting to the black mistress, Sunny nonetheless did her duty and heartily kissed the thick lips. Sunny's intimidated tongue quickly found Barocca's clitoris and paid it servile homage. Sunny wanted to die of shame! It seemed to take forever for Barocca to reach her sadistic climax before she let Sunny collapse in shuddering self loathing and humiliation.

Barocca looked down at the hapless blonde and chuckled, "You know blondie, you've got the potential to be a talented little cuntlicker. I wonder if you learned from that slut Danni or maybe Charmaine!"

Barocca walked over to the middle of the ring and raised the microphone again. The packed arena was hushed as they waited to hear from their NEW QUEEN AND GODDESS.

"I love you all, so to show my gratitude I'm putting on a special show for you on the club TV channel when you get home tonight. You'll all be able to enjoy my victory celebration with me."

Barocca walked to her corner and Brianna handed her a collar and leash just like the ones Charmaine was wearing. Barocca gave them to Ebony and told her, "Since you were partly responsible for the slut's downfall, I give you the honor of placing my collar on her neck."

Sunny, a beaten wreck sat numbly on her heels with her head bowed as Ebony locked the collar around her throat and snapped on the leash. When Ebony handed the end of the leash to Barocca, Sunny was now totally at her mercy. Ha! Sunny knew better than to expect mercy; indeed, she expected even further humiliation before this night was over.

"What a good, little slut!" Barocca purred. "Did you see how she bowed her head to Ebony. She knew exactly what I wanted and did it without being told. She'll make a good, obedient slave once I train her. Maybe it'll happen even more quickly than any of us imagine! Doctor, come on up here. Let's get started."

Sunny looked up in surprise as a thickset woman in a white doctor's jacket climbed the steps into the ring. She was carrying a black doctor's bag which she set on the floor beside Sunny as she knelt by her hip.

"Hands and knees slave," Barocca said with a quick jerk on Sunny's leash.

Even if Barocca hadn't almost pulled her to her hands and knees, Sunny knew resisting would only make things worse for her. She dropped to her hands and knees and bowed her head, letting her long hair cover the deep crimson blush on her face. She heard the doctor's bag snap open and she peeked down past her shoulder to see what was going on. She almost leaped to her feet when she saw the huge hypodermic syringe the woman took out of the bag.

Sunny looked up at Barocca and asked, "Wh....what's she going to d...d...do with th....that?"

"Shut up slave, it's none of your business. Maybe I'm making sure you don't have a venereal disease," Barocca chuckled.

Sunny felt the woman swab her left butt cheek with alcohol and then an excruciating, searing pain as she plunged the needle in her ass cheek. The injection seemed to take forever, but after several seconds the doctor removed the needle and cleaned the area with alcohol. Within minutes, Sunny could feel a soft, warm glow spreading throughout her body. Whatever it was sure made her feel good. Perhaps a narcotic to make her more docile?. Then she heard Barocca tell the crowd and her blood ran cold!

"Well ladies, you've seen the final and ultimate downfall of your old Queen. That injection is a powerful hormone concoction that will ...well, let's just say slave Sunny's going to be a horny bitch 24/7 for the next month...or so. In a constant, never-ending state of extreme sexual arousal. Whenever I want her, she'll be dying to give it up to me...or anyone else I tell her to give it to. Watch my show tonight and you'll see how much fun this is. Any woman who doesn't get with the program will get an injection to help her along. We'll be making a LOT of money off our girls from now on. Money that I, as your new Queen, will put into the club instead of using for my own personal lavish lifestyle the way Ashe and McKay did."

The crowd rose as one to cheer and started to chant Barocca's name over and over. Then a final, ultimate, humiliation! Barocca ordered her stable to each grab one of Sunny's girls and bring them into the ring. They lined Sunny's stable around the ropes, each held by one of Barocca's strong-arm molls standing threatening behind her, some using a handful of hair, others holding her captive in a hammerlock. A few had already began stripping their prisoner and abusing her in some manner or other.

Brianna Banks seemed to take particular pleasure in stripping Sunny's ex-lover Aimee Sweet, parading her in front of Sunny before whipping her ass using the whip Ebony had taken from Sunny at the start of the fight. Sunny could only kneel at Barocca's feet and watch her girls be humiliated one by one. Yet even that didn't end the ceremony. Starting with Danni and Aimee, each of Sunny's former stable was forced, or 'strongly encouraged' to go to Sunny, lift her head, spit in her face, slap her and then verbally reject her as the stable head. Sunny wasn't sure what hurt the most, the slaps or the words. Some of the girls were pretty tough since they blamed Sunny for their situation - now that Barocca was running the show, the girls who'd foolishly joined Danni Ashe, Charmaine and finally Sunny were going to suffer a lot of retribution before they were considered 'rehabilitated' by Barocca and her goons.

Then another shocking, totally unexpected development! Danni Ashe stepped up to Sunny, grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head up to look her in the eyes. She slapped Sunny's face back and forth, then pushed her backwards on her knees with her hands supporting her behind her.

Danni's eyes flashed with fire as she spit out the angry words, "You stupid CUNT," the last word punctuated by a brutal kick in the groin. "You could have had it all, the club, ME," another kick put Sunny onto her back holding her pussy with both hands. "But no, you couldn't think of anything but your own PUSSY," another kick. "You let Charmaine, Aimee, Ebony, everyONE," still another kick. "Lead you around by your CLIT," (kick) Sunny lay curled up holding herself and sobbing as Danni kicked her again. "You didn't deserve to be our QUEEN." This final kick was the hardest yet.

Then Danni walked over to Barocca and threw herself into the big tough new Queen's arms and kissed her, "See," Danni purred as she wrapped her arms around Barocca's chest, bellied up to her and rubbed herself against the new Queen like a pussycat in heat. "I told you when I called this morning this would work. After Ebony softened that over-sexed slut up, she was a piece of cake to beat. Remember, you promised when you beat her I could stay the secretary. You know I started this club and have never wanted anything for myself. Only to have the best club of it's kind in the world. All we need is the right woman running things. Well, Charmaine proved I wasn't the one. And we've all seen that Charmaine and that whore McKay weren't either. I'm sooooooo happy to have you in charge now. With my help, you'll make this a huge success, I just know you will."

Barocca hugged Danni, kissed her and then shoved her toward Ebony, telling her, "Keep her away from me until I have some time to think. She double crossed Sinclair and McKay; I'm not sure if I can trust her any farther than the end of a leash."

Barocca told the crowd that since Sunny had promised Ebony her own stable as part of a failed attempt to fix the fight (a revelation that brought another chorus of boos raining down on poor Sunny). Barocca said, "I'll allow the contract to remain in force...for the time being." Ebony raised her eyebrow, but wasn't foolish enough to say anything while Barocca was flushed with victory.

At the conclusion of the ceremonies, Barocca left the ring dragging Sunny on the leash. She took her back to her new digs, the Queen's residence, where she invited Alyson McKenzie and Ebony Ayers to join her for a victory party with Sunny. Barocca turned Danni Ashe, Aimee Sweet and the rest of Sunny's girls over to Brianna Banks and the rest of her stable who cheered her for giving them all some new 'toys' to play with. Even before they reached Barocca's new house (the one which had formerly been Danni's, Charmaine's and Sunny's) Sunny was really feeling the effects of the shot she'd been given. In the car, she rubbed her thighs together to generate some friction and give her some relief. Barocca watched in silence for a while, then told Ebony and Alyson, "... hold her legs open. All that rubbing is getting so loud I can't hear the CD." They gladly did it just to see Sunny squirm even more.

Barocca had been so confident of victory she'd had her bags packed and taken to the Queen's residence as soon as Sunny and Danni left for the arena. Now Barocca led Sunny into the main room and turned on all the cameras so home viewers could enjoy the spectacle right along with Ebony and Alyson. Barocca had Sunny kneel, her flushed face turned toward the camera so the viewers could take in the sight of her blue eyes, puffy and swollen from crying, her battered breasts already starting to show the bruises she'd carry for the next several days and the red, welted belly that Barocca's powerful fists had turned from steel into jello in a matter of minutes. Barocca pointed them all out for the viewers, then smiled at the camera wickedly.

"What do you think folks? Isn't this beautiful whore just crying out to be punished?" Barocca laughed as she looked down at Sunny. "Now bitch, go to the foot of the bed, and stand facing it. Lean over and put your palms on the bed."

Sunny did as she was told, then Barocca approached her from behind, stopped and spanked her several times, "Spread 'em, bitch!" Barocca snapped abruptly as she kicked at the inside of Sunny's feet. Sunny spread her legs but Barocca kicked her again and snapped, "Wider you lazy slut! Girl, when I tell you to spread, I want to hear tendons creaking from the strain or you'll wish ta Gawd I had!!"

When Sunny's feet were as far apart as they would go, Barocca pressed her belly to Sunny's ass and reached around her hips, working her hand up between her legs and roughly examined her sore and aching pussy. The most intimate part of the blushing blonde was spread and explored by the Black beauty's fingers and eyes as she knelt and peered up into the pornstar's pussy. Barocca kept Sunny spread wide for a couple minutes as she knelt, looking at, probing her ass, then running her fingers lightly over her drug aroused to super-sensitivity pussy until she seemed to be satisfied with what she saw. Then she began to stroke Sunny's buttocks very gently until Sunny sighed happily, then without warning Barocca slammed her callused palm down so hard it made Sunny's head and shoulders jerk upright as she yelped in pain.

"Nobody said you could take your hands off the bed," Barocca snapped. Sunny quickly bent back over the bed and put her hands down.

"Did you like that spank ....bitch?" Barocca asked, giving Sunny's ass cheeks each a brutally hard pinch.

"Y...yes m...m....mistress," Sunny gasped, her thighs trembling. She knew the reply was the only one permitted.

Many more hard spanks followed as Sunny struggled with her pride, wanting desperately not to cry out while the entire club membership was watching her. She obediently took her spanking while Ebony and Alyson chuckled at the sight of her biting her lip bravely as tears rolled down her cheeks and the stark contrast of Barocca's dark hand against the bright red of her cheeks as it splatted on them over and over and over. Then, as suddenly it started, her spanking stopped.

"How was that?" Barocca asked. "Enough or should I continue?"

"Please, your majesty," Sunny gasped, her voice barely a whisper. "Spank my bottom some more."

"Oh come girl, you can do better than that!" laughed Barocca. "You WERE the Queen, but even as a slave you should know how to ask properly. Come on slut, try again."

Red faced, Sunny tried again, "Please your majesty, spank my naughty white slut bottom as hard as you can. I deserve to be punished. I'm a dirty little girl."
WHACK, SMACK, WHAP, CRACK
The spanking continued until Sunny was very, very wet between her trembling legs.

"Your ass is a beautiful bright red now, bitch. That color looks really great on her, don't it folks?" Barocca asked, smiling at the camera. "Now ladies," Barocca continued into the camera. "I'll continue by giving the losing whore the traditional whipping."

Barocca walked over and picked up a small cheap leather whip. She lightly hit Sunny on the mouth with the whip and ordered her to kiss it. After she did, Barocca slowly dragged the tips of the leather thongs down Sunny's arched back, then up and down the crack of her quivering ass. As the blonde tried to clench her butt, her stressed body trembled. WHACK. The whip left a dark red welt right across Sunny's ass from left to right. She gasped aloud as her body jerked. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

Each blow landed in the same place as the one before. Sunny bit her lip with the first lash and by the third her lip was bleeding and tears rolling down her red, flushed cheeks. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! Then Barocca spread Sunny's cheeks and slowly forced her thumb deep into Sunny's ass as Sunny gasped, wept and rose up onto her tip-toes. Her head dropped between her shoulders with her long, damp, straggly hair covering her red, tear-stained face. Proud Sunny McKay, once the Queen of the Pornstar Fight Club started blubbering like a baby. Barocca was the first to get in her ass...but Sunny knew she wouldn't be the last. Her proudest boast, that she'd never taken it in the ass was now no more. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

Barocca kept her thumb in Sunny's ass as she curled her hand under and easily worked three fingers into Sunny's super-hot aroused pussy. She began fingering her - slowly and erotically as she continued to whip her ass! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

Sunny was experiencing severe pain but also extreme pleasure at the same time. It was very confusing, the contradictory feelings of pain and pleasure, but Barocca's drug was working as promised. Sunny could feel herself starting to shake.. She was about to cum! She bit her lip and fought to hold it back. She knew a slave wasn't allowed to cum until her mistress told her to and she didn't want to give Barocca the satisfaction of making her cum against her will. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! Even when Barocca stopped whipping her, Sunny's ass continued to quiver and twitch in pain. Her soft, pale flesh was now a deep, glowing red after the spanking and whipping. Yet Sunny couldn't believe the sensations she was feeling, her body burned with a desire to please the black beauty who both sexually satisfied and abused her at the same time.

"Look at that red ass," Barocca cackled. "Boy, it looks like it's warm enough to fuck. And you know what, I think we'll do just that."

Sunny gasped! "NO! Please, not that. Not my ass...anything but that.... Please... please.....no" Sunny's cunt was soaked; she needed to serve Barocca and was beginning to love it but there were some things she just couldn't take.

"You don't want me to fuck you in the ass?" Barocca asked incredulously.

"Please, no.....I'll do anything else, just don't do that," Sunny whimpered, her eyes pleading.

"Alright, I won't," Barocca said to Sunny's surprise. "If you look up into that camera and swear to all of our members so I have it on tape. Say you'll do anything and everything I tell you without hesitation if I don't fuck your ass. Say it right now or your ass is mine."

Sunny quickly turned to the camera, wiped the tears from her eyes and swore, word for word, "I swear, I'll do anything and everything Barocca tells me without hesitation if she doesn't fuck me in the ass." Then she looked up eagerly and asked, "Was that right mistress?"

"OK," Barocca sighed, sounding disappointed. "A deal's a deal. Looks like I don't get to fuck your ass."

Sunny smiled as she watched Barocca's her tight black body as she strolled across the room. Sunny thought to herself, "Damn, she's gorgeous."

Barocca walked over to her toy chest and took out a large, thick strap-on dildo. It was black with a harness that strapped around her hips so one end of the dildo would be rubbing her own clit while she fucked Sunny. She strapped it on and walked back to Sunny. As Barocca strode toward her with the dildo bobbing up and down, Sunny licked her lips nervously.

"It's alright, this isn't going in your ass. But before you can enjoy it in that hot, eager pussy," Barocca laughed. "You have to earn it."

She knelt on the bed facing Sunny, then moved forward until her breasts were touching Sunny's lips.

"Kiss them," she said, cupping her big breasts in her hands.

"Of course !" Sunny exclaimed. "They're beautiful."

As soon as Sunny looked at the wonderful orbs, she could feel the fluid oozing from her pussy down the insides of her trembling thighs. Sunny took Barocca's breast in her mouth and suckled like a new baby. Barocca's nipples swelled, becoming erect as her aureole swelled.

"Do you like them slave?" Barocca asked, caressing Sunny's sunken cheek as she sucked.

"Oh yes, what beautiful full breasts you have. I envy you. They make my mouth water," Sunny exclaimed as she looked up at her new mistress, opened her mouth and took the other nipple between her lips.

Sunny sucked at the stiff flesh as her tongue played over the hard tip. Barocca closed her eyes as she ran her fingers slowly through Sunny's hair. Sunny's lips pulled at her nipples and Barocca cried out as she felt Sunny's sharp teeth nip her hard nipple, giving her an unexpectedly wonderful flash of pain that seemed to go directly to her erect clit. Sunny shifted to the other breast and when Barocca looked down the whole end of her huge breast was wet and shiny from Sunny's tongue and lips. Her nipple was as erect, long and hard as she'd ever seen it - and she'd played with them many times. Her breasts were swollen and hard. Barocca pushed Sunny's head down and Sunny hesitated briefly before she took the tip of the huge dildo in her mouth. Barocca kneaded her big black tits as Sunny's head bobbed up and down, slickening half of the dildo with her saliva.

"Take some more, honey!" Barocca commanded sternly. "I know you've swallowed a lot more than that before."

Sunny started to slide her trembling, pink lips further down the huge shaft. Just then, Barocca rammed her hips forward and grabbed the back of Sunny's head, forcing the obscene horror down Sunny's throat and almost choking her. Barocca threw back her head and laughed out loud as Sunny's butt bucked and waved in the air as she struggled against the sensations she was feeling.

"Gggghhh!" Sunny gasped as she struggled to control herself and again started to suck on the dildo with tears streaming down her beautiful face.

Then Barocca raised her head, crooked her finger at Ebony and pointed at Sunny's ass. Ebony giggled as she picked up a dildo, licked the shaft quickly and slipped it on as she tip-toed up behind Sunny's raised, bobbing, wiggling butt. She grabbed Sunny by the hips and thrust forward before Sunny even realized what was happening, plunging the dildo to the hilt in Sunny's near virgin asshole. Barocca looked down smugly at her victim's sweet, beautiful face with her ripe lips wrapped around the big black cock. The abused blonde with the thick, obscene horror wedged deep in her throat was gagging at the vile, rubbery taste. The heartless Ebony held Sunny's hips, digging in her long fingernails as she brutally slammed the dildo deep into the frantically flailing blonde's ass. Sunny was choking as Barocca held her head down as Ebony took her anal virginity just the way she'd talked of doing earlier that day when they were laying on the very same bed. Then Sunny had rebuffed her, but now she was helpless, unable even to resist verbally.

Ebony pumped and pounded away at Sunny's butt while Alyson McKenzie hopped up and down, clapping excitedly and laughing insanely at the sight of the once haughty, proud blondes slender body being jerked back and forth, pulled and pushed by Barocca and Ebony as they pounded their dildos in and out of both ends of the ex-Queen. When they finished, Ebony pulled out and dropped her dildo on the floor at the foot of the bed. Barocca looked up at the camera and then down at her degraded, unfortunate slave, "That's about all you're good for, you worthless slut; giving a blow job to and getting ass-fucked by a dildo! All right! That's enough of that! Over on your back!" Barocca snickered.

Sunny's eyes rolled back in her head, dizzy from lack of air. She didn't want to let the black dildo out of her mouth because if she did, she was afraid Barocca would shove that in her ass too. Still, she was too intimidated to disobey so she obediently rolled over on her back and waited submissively with her knees raised and her legs apart, her swollen lipped pussy exposed for everyone to see.Barocca grabbed it, pinching it roughly and shaking it, demanding, "Tell everyone who this belongs to now, slut."

"You," Sunny sobbed. "My cunt belongs to you, Mistress."

Barocca jabbed three stiff fingers roughly in Sunny's pussy and said, "Yep, like I figured. What a dirty wet slut you are!"

She pulled the sticky fingers out and wiped them on Sunny's face before she made her lick them clean one by one. When she finished, Barocca again ran her fingers up and down along Sunny's pussy and clit.

"Mmmm, seems like you're ready to take my plastic friend here. I call him 'Johnny.' He's great for drilling little sluts like you. Tell us, slut bitch, do you love my cock? Tell us all how much you love my cock. Tell me you're my slave and you'll do anything for my attention. I want you to beg for my cock. Tell me bitch, tell me you're a cocksucker and that you love my cock, that you want it deep in your hot, wet pussy!!"

"Barocca I want to be your total fuck-slave," Sunny sobbed, unable to resist the overpower aphrodisiac qualities of the drug she'd been injected with. "I submit to you utterly and totally. Do whatever you want to do to me. Tie me to your bed, fuck my brains out. As a matter of fact, keep me tied to your bed, fuck me silly for breakfast, lunch and dinner. I just want you to know that whenever you want me, I'm YOURS!"

Barocca licked her lips in eagerness as she positioned the huge tip of the dildo between Sunny's swollen labia, still tender after a long hard day with Ebony followed by the cruel beating by Barocca's fists. With a passionate cry of fulfillment, Barocca drove the sexual weapon into Sunny's tight pussy with a barbaric sexual abandon. Sunny's body stiffened in a terrible spasm of violated agony - her mouth open as though to shriek out in agony or a cry of sexual release from her super-aroused state.

Barocca, mad with passion, didn't pause, sawing the dildo in and out of Sunny's violated body with an insane frenzy of sadistic sexual dominance. She didn't stop until after she'd climaxed several times by which time Sunny had long since passed out after many, many orgasms of her own. Sunny's exhausted body lay with her long legs dangling off the foot of the bed, her beautiful pale body limp beneath her vengeful enemy.

Even then, Barocca still wasn't satisfied. She wanted to totally humiliate Sunny. Barocca took off her harness and stood over the limp body of the former Queen. Her fingers ran over her own massive breasts before dropping her hands to her thick, wet pussy lips, now smooth and slick. She ran her fingers over her outer lips, spread them and slid a finger into her pussy. She worked it in and out, using her thumb to tease her clit. While her left hand was busy on her pussy, her right hand was alternating between her nipples, pinching and tugging them as she drove herself over the edge one more time. She began to pump her fingers into herself faster and faster and rubbed her clit furiously.

The thought of being in charge of every woman in the club, fantasizing about how great it was going to be to have any woman she wanted, whenever she wanted, and of all the women not in the club who would have to pay her price to have access to the members, flashed through her mind. She arched her back and moaned wildly as she exploded in another incredible orgasm! She came like a volcano ejecting molten lava into the air. Her rich love juices spurted out and splattered down onto Sunny's unconscious face as Barocca straddled her and dug her fingers repeatedly into her sopping wet pussy as she wiped her cum on Sunny's lips and face. With a smile on her cruel face, Barocca grabbed the harness and stuffed the thick big black dick in Sunny's mouth, leaving it wiggling grotesquely in the air like a soldier's flag in the soil of a newly conquered territory.

Barocca looked up into the camera and crowed, "Ladies, I give you the once mighty Sunny McKay, now the lowest sex slave in the club."