“Whatever happened to that match you were supposed to have with my slave Pam Anderson?” Tyra asked, an eyebrow arched in a not-to-be-denied glare.

Charlize didn’t know what to say and stammered, “Uh, ummmmm… oh…I’ve, uh, been busy…you know, working? But ummm, gee Tyra, you know I’d do ANYTHING to please you. Just name the time and place and I'll be there for you.”

Tyra grinned, “Good. How about we go over to Pam’s right after the fight and you can prove it!”

“Uh….OK, sure…I mean…yes, I’d love to,” Charlize blushed, feeling trapped and a bit aroused that this voluptuous porn star wanted her.

“Good girl!” Tyra smiled, patting Charlize on the ass. “You be right here; on this spot…” she pointed to a tile between Charlize’s feet, “…immediately after the fight.” Charlize just nodded mutely as Tyra spun and strutted away, pulling out a cellphone and hitting her speed dial for Pam’s cell.
* * * *
Sabrina Sabrok was not only the ring announcer, but was also doing the blow-by-blow account of the fight for the club’s in-house TV station, PSFC-TV. She stepped to the middle of the ring for the introductions...

“Ladies your Queen, Yurizan Beltran!” A large number of cheers met the Queen as she waved with her arms high. Doing so only increased the cheering because it stretched her already hazardously pressurized black bra to near the bursting point.

“And her opponent; the original Damsel of Distress; a favorite of black male pornstars; the leader of the Redhead Division… Janet Mason!” Janet shuffled in far more slowly and tamely than Yurizan; looking very reserved in a dress with enough layered pink silk to nearly double her body weight. Janet was met with a very hesitant reaction - until she stopped to adjust the neck of her pink dress.

When she seemed content, she suddenly tore it off like Velcro, unveiling a brown bra and thong. She twirled her dress overhead as she strutted down the aisle; grinning proudly as her fans exploded for her display of showmanship. Janet reached the ring, tossed her dress in her corner and bounced to center ring where blonde referee Sheila Grant reviewed the rules: they would battle until one either submitted or was knocked out. Anything was legal inside the arena - and although neither were allowed to bring weapons to the ring, once they left it, all bets were off and anything could be used. Both women stared at each other as the few rules were read, then they started hurling insults!

“Pathetic cow!” Janet snapped, shoving her chest back into Yurizan’s defiantly. She held her ground.

“Stupid redhead!” Yurizan shoved back; both women keeping their footing; their nipples grinding against the other’s as they swelled and grew stiff and hard.

Yurizan yelled in Janet’s face, “Silicon-stuffed skank!”

Janet found herself considering, amidst her anger, that Yurizan’s smooth orbs felt awfully real against her own. And they weren’t so big that they were offensive. Apparently nobody had pointed out to Janet that the bell had rung several seconds ago, and her next stunning insult was cut off when Yurizan bent low, then came up with a sharp uppercut to the chin. Janet staggered, rubbing her jaw and leveling her eyes as Yurizan took on a kick-boxing stance. It was now, officially, ON!

Yurizan gave the infamous motion that meant Janet should bring it on, hoping to maximize the redhead’s mind, fogged by anger as it was. Janet regained her calm quickly enough, though, easing forward with her arms raised in a grappling stance. Yurizan smirked and let her fingers entwine with Janet’s. The two pressed each other’s hands back and forth, biceps bulging in the effort. Yurizan was surprised to see just how much Janet’s arms expanded, starting to realize that the old lady wasn’t all fluff. The falter of her attention and Janet’s anger gave her the edge.

“AHHHH!” Yurizan wailed as Janet arcing her wrists back. She lost ground quickly; Janet taking advantage of Yurizan’s position to sweep her off her feet. Both combatants fell to the floor, ending up face to face with Janet on top of Yurizan who grunted from the impact. Both lay still and gathered their senses.

“Get off me, you old bitch!” Yurizan snapped, struggling to shove Janet off of her.

“Old?!” Janet threw an angry right hook into Yurizan’s right tit, the orb rewarding her with a complicated wobbling. Yurizan screamed as her eyes grew wide from the pain. Janet grinned menacingly at this. She tore into them like a kid with a Christmas present, ripping away with her nails at Yurizan’s tender breasts while she shrieked and spasmed beneath her. Janet thrust her nails straight into Yurizan’s tits, which folded inward at the pressure. With one locked in each hand, she yanked them in opposite directions.

Yurizan’s bra ripped open, exposing her expansive chest to the delighted crowd. Janet was momentarily distracted by the shreds of the bra she held in each hand, giving Yurizan an opening. Through the tears in her eyes from Janet’s attack on her beloved bosom, Yurizan lunged up with her upper body and knocked Janet backward with a punch to her tit. It didn’t bounce, jiggle and quiver as much as Yurizan’s had, but it didn’t hurt her any less and she clasped it in her hand, backing away and prying open her shirt to peek down to assess the damage.

Yurizan kept up her counterattack, running in to take Janet by her long redhead hair, making her squeal in panic. She slammed Janet’s chest into the nearest turnbuckle, grabbed the back of her head and bashed it on the corner post. Janet was cross-eyed as she staggered back out into the ring, but Yurizan kept her grip on her hair and smashed her face into the corner again! Yurizan scrubbed the redhead’s face cruelly on the turnbuckle, sneering at her exposed chest.

Janet had reason to be proud, but damaging her breasts was another thing entirely and she was ready for revenge! She spun around and backhanded Yurizan across the face. But before she could do more, Yurizan ducked and drove her shoulder into Janet’s chest, slamming her back into the corner.

“BLEEEEGH!” Janet grunted, her tongue lolling out as the air was driven from her lungs. Janet felt ready to throw up when Yurizan hammered an uppercut low into her stomach. Janet fell to her knees, then tumbled forward on her face; whimpering and gagging; her round, lovely, ass high in the air. Yurizan felt confident her breasts were superior to Janet’s and wanted to prove it to the members, but Janet’s ass was a real sight to see from the angle Yurizan had of it in the brown thong.

Yurizan recognized her own jealously, and sent a strong kick into Janet’s butt cheeks. Janet wailed loudly as she regained her breath; the kick a bitter wake up call.

Yurizan mounted Janet’s back and sneered, “Now, you stuck up snot; let’s see what you’re packing ...”

Janet protested and flailed about, but she could do nothing but murmur and squirm, Yurizan threw a few more punches into her face. She looked down to see Janet’s brown bra. She grinned sadistically, climbing off the princess while keeping her pinned down with one hand on her back. Yurizan took hold of the lacy brown undergarment’s strap, pulled as hard as she could, then let it snap back with a SNAAP so loud it was heard in the farthest corners of the arena. The crowd gasped “oooh” in sympathy, then applauded Yurizan’s cruelty!

Janet beat her feet on the mat and moaned in a way that sounded more like crying. Yurizan laughed, adoring the domination. Janet, managed to squirm loose just as Yurizan pulled her bra to snap it again but this time elastic broke at the extreme end of its extension and as Yurizan fell back off balance, Janet rolled over and kick Yurizan away.

Janet scrambled away from the brawler, her bra fluttering to the canvas, leaving her topless as well (though there was an intensely red line across her back now). She grabbed the ropes to aid herself up, but Yurizan tackled her from behind, wrapping her arm around her neck in a choke hold. Janet gagged and fell on her stomach on the mat.

Yurizan held her in a vice grip as she whispered gloating words in her ears, “I’m bigger and stronger, you stupid old whore!”

Yurizan was too caught up in her taunting to notice quickly enough, looking up as Janet got to her feet. Janet grabbed Yurizan by the hair, bashing her head into the turnbuckle. Yurizan screamed when Janet raked her eyes which watered terribly as she stumbled blindly away. Janet got to one knee, coughing and resting a bit while Yurizan sobbed obscenities and tried to regain her vision. As Yurizan stumbled toward her, Janet rose and threw an uppercut into Yurizan’s groin with all her might.

“FUUUUUUUCK!” Yurizan bellowed, grabbing her privates with both hands as she dropped to her knees.

Janet, starting to regain her shaken confidence, strode up to her and pulled her to her feet by her hair. She put Yurizan’s head between her thighs, raising her hands triumphantly to cue her a Piledriver. Yurizan, in a burst of rage, bent her knees, grabbed the back of Janet’s thighs and stood upright... tossing Janet backward over her!

“AIEEEEE!” Janet hit flat on her face, once again sharing her stunning ass with the world.

Yurizan furiously dove onto the princesses back, landing on the back of her head and hearing a sharp groan of pain. She was bent on vengeance; first her tits, now her throbbing snatch. The old cunt had to pay. Yurizan grabbed Janet’s thong, avoiding her kicks as she slid them off, exposing her pussy and ass. Yurizan considered spanking, but that was too minor a punishment for Janet’s ‘crimes’ so instead she reached back and used one of the most devastating moves in wrestling…she latched onto Janet’s pussy; clamping her fingers down and digging into the soft fleshy lips!

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHOHHHHH FUCK!” Janet screeched at the top of her lungs.

Janet went into a seizure of spasming; her jerking and thrashing too erratic for Yurizan to stay on top. She tumbled off, leaving the princess crawling pathetically on her left hand and both knees with her right hand cupping her agonized pussy. Tears ran down Janet’s cheeks as she wobbled around in a circle, giving Yurizan time to regain her composure.

Marching up behind the oblivious Janet, Yurizan gave her a hard kick to the ribs. Janet moaned throatily, still too caught up in her cunt pain as she toppled over and rolled onto her back with her knees drawn up to her bare breasts. Yurizan stood over her, fists pumping triumphantly, then suddenly dropped her ass down on Janet’s stomach!

Janet let out a feminine squeak on impact, so Yurizan got up and repeated the move; then stood again and played to the crowd before slamming her butt down on the princesses belly a third time! Janet’s face was a mess of tear-streaked mascara as Yurizan slithered down her body to her feet where she peeled off the redhead’s thong and left her sprawled naked on the mat, whimpering in muted protest as her neatly shaved (and swollen) cunt was exposed to the hungry crowd.

“Shut it, cunt. This party’s just getting started.” Yurizan sensually slid off her undies in one slow, smooth motion that drove the crowd wild. She kicked her garments to the corner, then strode confidently back to Janet and stood straddling her head, her legs spread with her thick pussy lips above Janet’s red, flushed, face. “Hope you’re hungry, bitch. Cuz you’re gonna be having PIE for desert!”

Yurizan dropped her pussy down SMACK onto Janet’s face and the old redhead wailed in protest, more from humiliation than pain. The audience went wild with catcalls and cheers as Yurizan ground her cunt harshly against Janet’s face. “Now, love... we can do this the easy way, or the hard way.”

“This... is disgusting!”” Janet coughed, recovering her voice only to be cut off as her mouth was smothered under Yurizan’s wet pussy.

”Wrong answer!” Yurizan laughed as she lifted off Janet’s face, holding the redhead’s hair as she pulled her head up off the mat. Janet spat out a mouthful of vaginal juice before Yurizan slammed a fist across her cheek, sending a spray of saliva onto the mat as her head snapped to the side. Yurizan hit her with two more awesome punches before pulling her into her crotch with Janet’s face just above Yurizan’s cunt; her nose buried in the small forest of dense pubic hair. Yurizan rubbed Janet’s face up and down the coarse, sweaty, region, letting her scream at the abrasive scraping and shame.

“Allllllright!” Janet screamed, stopping to spit out pubic hairs from her teeth. “The easy way!”

“Good girl,” purred Yurizan, bending to give Janet a brief, soft, kiss. “Now get to pleasin’ your Queen!” Yurizan drove her hips hard into Janet’s face sending her sliding back to the turnbuckle.

Janet obliged, propped herself on the ring post and tearfully pleasured Yurizan; her warm tongue exploring her tender womanhood as Yurizan moaned with arousal and excitement from the thrill of dominating her enemy so severely. Yurizan quickly got off, spurting onto Janet’s face a stream of girl-cum that was so heavy Janet feared for a moment she’d drown.

Yurizan sighed contentedly, still holding Janet’s face between her wide-spread labia. “Good Queenie,” she purred. “Not so high and mighty now, are you?”

“No, ma’am,” Janet murmured, barely audibly. Yurizan couldn’t hear her, but she could feel the vibrations in her tender pussy.

“It’s MISTRESS to you!” Yurizan growled, beginning to step back, only to realize Janet was holding her by the hips.

“Please, mistress... I’m not done yet.” Janet grinned.

Seeing an opponent broken was a beautiful thing and Yurizan gave in to it. “Alright; but I better come twice as hard this time, or I swear I’ll beat you so bad you’ll never walk straight again.”

Janet nodded her red head, her cum-soaked hair bobbing against Yurizan’s vagina. Janet dug in once again and Yurizan sang, “Aaaaah!” squirming under Janet’s fevered attention to her cunt. Janet clutched and played with Yurizan’s ass as she continued eating; Yurizan’s knees trembling so badly she grabbed the ropes to hold herself up as her orgasm built. The crowd was going wild, the two were giving them a terrific show. Not only was it a great championship bout, but the two were sexfighting too!

Just when Yurizan’s climax seemed imminent, Janet covered Yurizan’s entire cunt with her mouth, sucking like a vampire to draw the meat of Yurizan’s pussy out into her mouth.

“Awww, yes! Cu... cum... cummi...”

Then Janet bit down with all her might! Yurizan exploded with screams instead of moans; straining to shove Janet’s mouth away from her furiously painful pussy biting! But Janet held onto Yurizan’s hips; her fingers digging into Yurizan’s asshole and butt crack as she snarled and gnashed her teeth on Yurizan’s distended pussy lips!

Yurizan threw punches to the back of Janet’s head, but she kept her jaws locked on Yurizan’s box and only let go after a full minute of the mauling - and then only to lock her teeth on Yurizan’s clit instead! Yurizan screamed bloody murder; Janet’s teeth feeling like they were severing the tiny organ as she spasmed violently from the agony. Janet shoved Yurizan onto her back where she continued sobbing and screeching from the agony in her cunt.

Janet finally opened her mouth, caught her breath, then confidently stood up. She took a moment to comb her fingers through her damp, sticky, hair, swiped a finger full of cum from her face, then sucked the finger casually before she smacked her lips with satisfaction. The crowd was as pumped over her comeback as anything else they seen!

Janet strutted over to the wounded Yurizan, who was unable to pay attention to anything but the horrible pain of her vagina, and cooed, “I am the hottest bitch in the club!” Janet was fondling her tits tauntingly, to the crowd’s delight. “And so I deserve a proper throne, don’t you think?”

She turned around to face Yurizan’s feet; the crowd going bonkers as she lowered her thick, smooth ass onto the panicking Yurizan’s face. The facesit was Janet’s signature move, and no one pulled it off quite like Janet did! She wriggled her ass, getting comfortable with Yurizan’s nose wedged up into her butt, then crossed her legs casually. Yurizan beat her fists against Janet’s thighs and butt, but the thick backside shrugged off the weak attempts.

Janet sighed contentedly as she adjusted herself further, feeling Yurizan’s punches weaken at each passing second without oxygen until she stopped entirely. Janet wiggling her ass a few more times and felt no movement in response.

Yurizan couldn’t stand the pain in her own pussy combined with the pussy smothering Janet was giving her and gave up, sobbing, “I surrender, please stop.”

Janet stood up and looked down at Yurizan whose eyes had rolled back into her head. Her breath came in long, raspy gasps, but she didn’t move as Janet serenely walked to Yurizan’s bottom, placed her foot delicately on Yurizan’s pussy and casually waved the referee over, saying, “I accept her surrender.”

The crowd went insane for Janet.

“Miss Hotness!” referee Sheila Grant said, raising Janet’s hand of high and adding, “New Queen of the PSFC.”

Janet wiggled a little victory dance for her fans, shaking her ass and jiggling her tits. “A royal creampuff I am NOT!” she said snootily to Yurizan, giving a toss of her head as she pressed a firm foot on Yurizan’s flushed face. Then Janet hair-hauled Yurizan to her feet and surprised the ex-queen and the entire arena when she started to kiss her passionately. The pretty Latina responded by fervently kissing her victor and moaning between long kisses, “I want to…unnnn….be your bitch…uhhhhh…you… you’re the hottest…whoaaaaah… woman in the…c..c.. club.”

Janet smiled and kissed her, “Oh, you WILL be my bitch, alright.”

Janet shoved her tits into Yurizan’s and after a second of resistance, Janet’s firm orbs buckled, then overwhelmed, Yurizan’s much softer ones. Sweat streamed down the valley between their heaving breasts as they both braced their legs and pushed hard into the other; their tits wobbling, rippling, rolling, and shaking as they slammed against one another. Leg muscles strained with the effort as both tried to mash her rival’s proud breasts flat.

Yurizan brought her hands up between them, grabbed and then squeezed Janet’s tits; rolling them back up onto her chest. Janet reached up and began to milk Yurizan’s heavy hanging breasts, using a slow, pulling action; starting at the base of her breasts and drawing them down and out, like milking a cow. Both women panting hard now, Janet switched to nipple pulling and she had the advantage as Yurizan’s already elongated nipples were easy targets for Janet to pull.

“Hey! Why don’t you two show us how you can hump her pussy?” Sheila Grant suggested, getting approving chuckles from the women sitting ringside.

Both were shaved and their protruding, swollen, lips were very pronounced, as were their erect clits which were already peeking out of their sheaths. The woman moved to each other and each positioned one thigh between the others legs, then ground their pussies together. They reached down and fingered each other until Yurizan slumped onto her back, her arms at her belly, her limp legs spread wide in a submissive invitation.

Grinning, Janet eased herself between Yurizan’s spread legs, brought her pussy into contact with hers as both used their fingers to spread their lips. As they made final contact, their lips locked and dueling clits touched. They began a slow, gentle rolling of their hips as they humped. Sweat covered their naked bodies and both groaned in pleasure. Thanks to the ring microphones in each corner post as well as overhead in the lights, the squishing sound of their soaking pussies as they ground into each other was broadcast throughout the arena as well as live on PSFC-TV.

They reached a shuddering, mutual, climax after more than a minute, then collapsed in each others arms, surrounded by a glistening puddle of female juices. They made out some more before Sheila helped the two weakened warriors to their feet and they walked from the ring with their arms around the others waist, back to Janet’s dressing room to a standing ovation!
* * * *
Part Two - Featuring Pam Anderson in: "The Sexual Domination of Charlize Theron" by Pocus

As soon as the participants left the ring, Charlize Theron hurried to get to the exact spot Tyra Moore had ordered her to be and waited nervously; so afraid of angering the Black woman if she weren’t where she was supposed to be that she didn’t even dare to pace back and forth. A few minutes later, the dominant Black woman came swaggering up accompanied by Danni Ashe, Barocca and Charmaine Sinclair. The four women surrounded Charlize, watching her like vultures as Tyra imperiously informed her, “We’ll take your car!”

Charlize didn’t argue, just took out her keys. Tyra made Charlize kiss each of the other three ‘good-bye’ before she led Tyra to her car in the lot and each took her sweet time, swabbing Charlize‘s tonsils with their tongues and helping themselves to handfuls of her butt and boobs. The much shorter Danni Ashe even went so far as to make Charlize kneel so Danni could bend down to kiss her full on the lips. Needless to say, passers-by were amused by the haughty ice-blonde being humbled by the triumvirate of PSFC big-wigs.

When they left, Charlize drove Tyra to Pam Anderson’s house and during the trip Tyra informed Charlize she was about to keep her promise and fight Pam for her enjoyment. Charlize meekly nodded silently and Tyra added with a leering grin, “…and you’re going to make up for keeping me waiting!” Charlize gulped, but didn’t argue.

When they arrived at Pam’s, they were met at the door by Tyra’s friend Panther, another Black Brigade member. She showed them into Pam’s massive living room and left them. Tyra ordered Charlize to fix them each a drink, then took Charlize by the arm and steered her into Pam’s large bedroom.

“Take your clothes off!” Tyra shouted, slapping Charlize’s firm ass. When Charlize hesitated, Tyra barked sharply, “I said take your fucking clothes off dammit! DO IT NOW!” While Charlize fumbled with the buttons of her blouse, Tyra screamed, “COME ON HURRY UP, I DON’T HAVE ALL DAMN NIGHT!” she added pointing at her threateningly.

Charlize wondered what had gotten into Tyra and muttered, “OK, I’m going as fast as I can, give me a minute.”

“You have twenty seconds,” Tyra told her, the implied ‘before something unpleasant happens to you’ being understood.

Charlize quickly removed all her clothing, then stood naked and nervous facing Tyra who stood fully-clothed, hands on her broad hips, glaring at her. “Now put those on…” Tyra snapped, pointing to the bizarre attire arrayed on the bed, “…and be quick about it.”

Tyra left the room while Charlize slipped into a pair of red patent leather shoes, matching red leather ankle and wrist cuffs and a red leather slave collar. The cuffs and collar had small padlocks on metal rings and Charlize assumed she should lock her cuffs and collar on herself using the locks, so she did. The collar was wide and had rings at each cardinal point. Once locked, it forced the wearer to hold her head up and stand erect - which had the added benefit of pushing her breasts forward and her butt out.

When Tyra returned, she pulled Charlize’s wrists behind her back and padlocked them, then snapped a leash on her collar and gave a sharp tug! Charlize obediently followed Tyra out of the bedroom and downstairs to Pam’s large rec room where Panther was waiting with a wide-eyed Pam Anderson who was sitting on the sofa, her mouth gagged.

Tyra pulled Charlize toward a chair, turned her back to it and told her, “Sit…quietly!” When Tyra pushed down on her shoulders Charlize only then realized that in the middle of the seat, a thick rubber dildo protruded up and it impaled her as Tyra pushed her butt down. With her arms bound, Charlize had a little difficulty, but she managed to ease her cunt down onto the rigid, upright rubber cock which easily filled her steaming cunt. The cock was quite large and being impaled on it did nothing to ease Charlize’s growing sexual frustration and, in fact, made her already wet pussy even hotter!

Pam had watched Charlize over her gag and Charlize turned and tried to smile at her, although her concentration was being distracted by Tyra’s attention to her pussy. Tyra told her friend Panther to bring Pam over to where Charlize sat bound.

“How did my bitch Pam behave?” Tyra asked.

”Very good!” Panther replied, glancing at Pam. “What do you think should be her reward?”

“How about letting her suck your big black tits?” Tyra laughed, reaching over and giving Panther’s puppies a squeeze.

“Good idea,” Panther grinned, pulling her shirt over her head to expose a sexy black bra. She threw her shirt across the room and let her black bra drop to the floor. “But first I’ll let her smell my bra. Here smell it, slut!” Panther said, rubbing it in Pam’s face.

“unnn uhhhh,” Pam mumbled through her gag, turning her head away.

“Bitch! You smell this NOW!” Panther said shoving the bra under Pam’s nose. “Sniff and smell it, whore!” Pam took a deep sniff in her nose, inhaling the pungent sweat aroma infusing Panther’s bra. “Does that smell like tit, slut?” Pam nodded silently. “LICK IT!” Panther demanded, pulling off Pam’s gag. Pam took the black bra, lifted it to her lips and ran her tongue around the inside of both cups. Panther giggled, “Now that you KIND OF tasted my tits, suck the real thing!” She pulled Pam’s head to her breasts, stuffing them in Pam’s open mouth. Once Pam’s mouth was full of Panther’s tit, Panther growled, “Now…suck it and suck it good, bitch!”

Panther could feel the suction as Pam’s cheeks puckered and she sucked harder and harder; she could feel Pam’s tongue swirling around her hard nipple. Pam was sucking like she was a kid and Panther’s tit was candy! The Black domme closed her eyes, feeling ecstasy at Pam suckling her big, black, boobs.

“OK, whore, that’s enough, stop sucking,” Panther snapped when she climaxed. Pam lifted her flushed face from her breasts and swallowed, savoring the taste of Panther’s sweet nectar.

“OK,” Tyra laughed, “Pammie’s mouth should be all warmed up.”

Panther spanked Pam’s ass and told her kneel in front of Charlize. “Now, Ladies, here’s what’s gonna happen. Charlize, everyone knows how you love being touched by another woman so we’re going to take care of that right now. Pam wants to pleasure you, don’t you Pam.” Pam looked up at Charlize, her eyes flashing, but she sullenly nodded her agreement.

Charlize momentarily panicked, wondering if the Black women knew that she and Pam had once been lovers. ”No, please. Please...that’s disgusting. I’ll do anything but that,” Her protest was interrupted by a WHAP as Tyra sharply slapped her right breast, sending a sharp shock of pain from the hyper-sensitive nipple. Almost immediately, SMACK, the Black dominatrix backhanded her other breast! This time, Charlize couldn’t help herself and yelped in pain. Tyra slapped both breasts four times each, her hand flashing back and forth across the bucking, bouncing blonde’s chest; the blows sending Charlize’s perky little tits bouncing and shaking as they were assaulted; the pale flesh reddening; her hard nipples swelling.

At the same time, her attempts to move away from Tyra’s breast slapping, was making the dildo stuffed up into her pussy excite her there as well, pushing her toward a sexual climax. Shocked, Charlize’s protest was silenced as she moaned loudly, closed her mouth and bit her lip to keep from begging - or simply screaming in pain.

“You know better than to object!” Tyra spat! “You’re a slave; you’ll do as you’re told. If you don’t, we’ll punish you until you BEG to do as we say. Do you understand!”

With a tears running down her red cheeks; a dull ache throbbing in her freshly slapped breasts; and a warm glow in her filled to capacity pussy, Charlize bowed her head and nodded as she murmured softly, “Yes ma’am. I’m sorry. Please, don’t hit me any more, I’m really very sorry.”

Grinning, Tyra picked up her favorite whip and stepped behind Charlize. The scene was set. “OK ladies, here’s the drill. Pam, you work on Charlize’s pussy until she cums. Charlize, you’ve wanted an orgasm since you first saw me tonight. Now’s your chance. Pam, you know what to do, so do it…now!”

Pam dropped to her knees, then all fours and leaned forward to nuzzle her face between Charlize’s tremblin thighs. Pam looked up at the blonde, winked, then craned her neck and slowly kissed her pussy. Pam pressed her full lips to Charlize’s cunt lips, wiggled her head once, then thrust her tongue into the pink, moistness, and flicked it up and down over the hard clit. The sensation it caused her hit Charlize with the power of an electrical shock and she instinctively tried to pull back to get away from Pam’s insistent tongue. As soon as she moved, however, Tyra snapped her whip across Charlize’s ass.

CRACK!

Charlize’s hips jerked forward to escape the whip, which put her gaping wide cunt hard against Pam’s mouth and forced Pam’s tongue even deeper into Charlize’s heated pussy! While ever-obedient Pam worked Charlize’s pussy like a kid with a hard little pink lollipop, Tyra kept up a slow, steady, cadence with the whip on Theron’s ass. Although Pam was building a fire in Charlize’s cunt with her tongue, it was the heat from Tyra’s whipping that raised Theron’s sexual thermometer to the boiling point! Every several strokes, Tyra wrapped the tip around Charlize’s helpless body to lash her small, firm, perfect tits. Charlize never knew where or when she’d strike and the anticipation made her crazy!

For her part, Pam’s tongue was mercilessly effective. An accomplished cunt-licker, Pam had no trouble pushing the jerking, twisting, spasming, Charlize to the brink of an orgasm - and then doing just enough to keep her hovering on the brink without the relief of cumming. Between Tyra’s whip and Pam’s tongue, Charlize was rapidly losing touch with reality; lost in the blazing heat of an erotic fog as her sexual temperature continued to rise until she was very close to climaxing…

Then Panther suddenly dragged Pam away from her pussy and Charlize screamed in frustration, “Oh, NO!” She begged, “Please, please don’t leave me like this!” Her body needed to climax; her hips kept humping her now invisible lover as she looked down at Pam and begged her, “Doan…don’t…please…don’t stop.”

When Charlize closed her eyes and prayed for release, Tyra stepped around in front of Charlize to watch and study her. With her eyes closed, her hips kept twitching and jerking to the cadence set by Pam’s tonguing and Tyra’s whipping and Charlize was lost in a lustful daze. Smiling cruelly, Tyra snapped the whip sharply down and up, slashing the tip into Charlize’s gaping gash!

“AAIIIIIIIIIEEEEE….” Charlize screamed as her body jerked. Tyra’s whip flashed again, this time even harder - and she screamed even louder! It felt like her pussy had been struck by lightening! Her back arched, her upper body thrusting upward from the chair, the dildo coming out of her pussy with a wet, sucking sound, SLUUUP! She tensed in mid-air, her body bowed as it jerked and spasmed in the throes of a powerful and massive orgasm! The pain of the whip on her overheated pussy had been the spark that made her orgasm stronger than she’d felt in a very long time and - being the highly sexual creature she is - Charlize was no stranger to mind-blowing orgasms!

Her hips kept humping and heaving as if fucking an invisible cock - although the thick rubber shaft in the chair that filled her had been all too real!

Tyra continued to slowly, almost gently, whiplash her pussy; sending spasms of aftershocks from the orgasm jolting through her. She swore it felt like her ‘rolling climax’ would never end…and she wasn’t sure she wanted it to! Charlize realized with a stunned shock that she climaxed from a whipping! After what seemed to be an eternity, her body settled back into the chair, the thick rubber dildo slipping easily back into place as she came to “earth.” After a few moments, Charlize’s eyes fluttered, then slowly opened. Tyra, Panther and the kneeling Pam were all watching her with amazement as if seeing a thing of rare beauty - which, of course, they were.

“Omigod..., please...” Charlize gasped an exhausted whisper. “Please forgive me. But ooooh God… that was… wonderful.” Her head slumped down, then she lifted it and looked up at Tyra and sighed, “I never thought a whipping could make me cum so hard… I…” she blushed bright red. “I’m sorry I protested so much.”

Tyra wrapped her arms around Charlize from behind, bending over to kiss her while fondling her breasts; tweaking her nipples; tugging them and gently pinching the swollen, tender, buds. Charlize returned the kiss with ardor; having never been so completely consumed with a particular sex act, or for that matter sex and sexual slavery. Tyra continued to hold her tight as she unlocked her collar, then Charlize collapsed into Tyra’s arms.

Still holding and fondling Charlize, Tyra looked down at the kneeling Pam and grinned. “Well done, Pam.”

Pam smiled back at her, then Panther escorted her back to the couch on the other side of the room, put her on her knees, sat down, spread her legs and made Pam eat her pussy. Charlize noticed that as Pam ministered to her clit, Panther picked up a riding crop and flicked it up under Pam’s hanging breasts; urging her to better her sucking effort. And it was working!

Charlize hoped Tyra wasn’t done with her - and she wasn’t!

Charlize had known this woman for less than a week, yet - somehow - she controlled not only her body, but her every thought and action. Tyra hadn’t shown sexual interest in her - not yet - but it was all Charlize could think about! To submit her once proud and beautiful body to the whim of this Black Dominatrix suddenly was all she wanted. It hadn’t occurred to her that perhaps that had been Tyra’s plan all along - to force her to beg like a bitch in heat for her attention.

But then Tyra said the words Charlize longed for and wanted to hear, “Get naked you fucking piece of white trash!”

Tyra Moore threw Charlize on the sofa and proceeded to rape her with her mouth! Her tongue was the stiffest, roughest, that Charlize had had in her cunt in over a year, and as aroused as she was, it didn’t take long for her to build up a head of steam to another orgasm. But just as she was about to climax, Tyra stopped tonguing her clit, straightened and WHAP slapped her hard so Charlize was rocked back in her seat. She blinked back tears, shocked and stunned by the unexpected rebuke.

Angrily, Tyra screamed, “You will NEVER to cum without MY permission! Is that clear, you white slut?”

Charlize bit her lip hard and thrashed as much as she could, but Tyra’s strong arms easily held her pinned down, especially in her sexually drained and exhausted condition. Clearly, Charlize’s ever-excitable pussy was no match for Tyra’s expert mouth! To her embarrassment, Charlize’s body tensed, she arched, and like a volcano erupting, came without permission!

Angered by this lack of respect, Tyra dragged the breathless blonde over her lap and began to SPANK, hard - very hard; calling her a slut and whore and more. With each name, Charlize felt more and more like she really was a slut and a whore... Tyra’s white slut; Tyra’s white whore.

When she was done, Tyra threw Charlize back on the sofa, crudely spread her legs and dove in to repeat the process all over again. When Charlize again climaxed without permission, Tyra SPANKED her again; then she repeated the whole routine a third time. By the end of the night, Charlize had learned to ‘come on command’ and had fallen so deeply under Tyra’s sexual spell that she’d become the living pet of Miss Tyra Moore!

They spent the rest of the night in bed and Charlize gave Tyra everything her hungry mouth demanded. She also used her own mouth in ways she’d never done before, including giving Tyra a full-body ‘tongue bath’ - front and back; paying special attention to her sweaty underarms and her smooth muscular butt, her flat stomach and her large-but-firm breasts that literally, took Charlize’s breath away! Under Tyra’s expert guidance and instruction, Charlize learned how to eat pussy - and ass - like a pro!

Charlize awoke the next morning with what felt like a hangover; her head light and spinning, but the instant she got a whiff of Tyra’s pussy, her head cleared and she dove face first between her thighs; basking in the musty sweetness of her pussy. After Charlize ate her to three more orgasms, Tyra rolled over and raised her beautiful black ass. Charlize needed no encouragement to start serving her new mistress again. The stunning blonde planted hundreds of kisses on the smooth cheeks before spreading her beautiful orbs to get a taste of her crack. Charlize ran her tongue from top to bottom, tongue first she explored deeper and deeper until her gorgeous face was buried deep between the cheeks of her black ass. The little hole puckered with each swipe of her tongue. The taste was heaven to her. Charlize began to suck her asshole and alternately pierced it’s center with the tip of her tongue, she forced more of her ass onto her face and Charlize gorged herself like a pig at a trough.

Then, without any warning, Charlize felt electric shocks in her pussy and realized… SHE WAS CLIMAXING…without being touched! This world famous actress and self-proclaimed ‘Golden Goddess’ had cum simply from the act of eating Tyra Moore’s black ass! Charlize couldn’t believe it, but she had an ability to climax without her pussy being touched.

In the coming days, Charlize learned to climax just from eating Tyra’s pussy and by the end of the week, Tyra had made her into her complete slave. Pam Anderson was another of Tyra’s slaves and the thought of sharing Tyra with Pam made Charlize jealous, But Tyra assured her she had nothing to worry about.

“It makes no sense for the three of us to live apart,” Tyra explained to her one night in bed. “I want my slaves under my roof…so either, or both, of you can service me at a moment’s notice.”

Tyra ordered Pam and Charlize to rent a suite at the club, knowing the competition between them for her attention would make them both strive to become even better slaves for there was no way Charlize would allow Pam be the bigger slut! Charlize wanted to make sure that Pam would have to make an appointment if she wanted to put her face between Miss Moore’s legs, because Charlize planned to have her tongue keeping Tyra’s sweet pussy (and ass) fulfilled 24-7 if that’s what it took to frustrate Pam.

Of course, one added benefit for Tyra would be that the competition between Pam and Charlize would make it even easier for her to put either - or both - of them in fights whenever she wanted to spice things up. She invisioned having them fight each other or as a tag team; but also she planned matches against other slaves plus members of the Black Brigade, the Redheads, the Blondes and the Asians.

This promises to be an interesting year in the PSFC!