Post by Dita Morgan on Aug 18, 2008 17:34:00 GMT -4
The room is dark, black curtains adorn what appears to be a window. The walls painted black. The crack of a whip is heard, a cry of pain with a moan of pleasure. The camera finds Dita dressed in tight leather paints, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her perfectly slender legs her feet incased in two inch knee high stiletto boots, laced up the back of her legs. The black leather corsets again shows off her perfect body holding her C cup breasts so perfectly to tease anyone looking on giving the hope of more, and her red hair pulled back away from her face out of the way but still falling down her back in what seems to be a beautiful glissining waterfall of hair. In her hand is a slender black riding crop and a smile upon her face. A young man with darker brown hair is strapped to one of the walls his back to Dita his face hidden in shadows, naked with the exception of tight black leather spankies. His back is covered in red marks that look vaguely like the end of the ridding crop that Dita is holding.
“How much do you want it?” Dita asked him in a soft purring voice.
“Oh mistress, please I enjoy your touch so much I want to feel the pain that you bring me” the young man begged.
“Yes you do love it, I know my little Valentine loves to be spanked and whipped. Just like my opponent at this upcoming Monday Night Overburn, Alexander Valentine that I will be facing in a debute match on Monday.” She smacks him a few more times the crack and smack of the ridding crop filling the room. “I know he like it as much as you do because he is from the capital of my hobby and he is always changing his name, like a good little slave.” Dita runs her nails softly down the young man’s back as he moans in pleasure trying not to lean into her touch but it is obviously a struggle. ”Do you know what I am going to do to him my little valentine slave?”
“No Mistress Dita, please tell me.”
“On Monday I am going to make Alexander Valentine, my slave, he will be begging just like you for me to hurt him, the only difference between you and he is that there will be no safe word, no way for him to stop the delicious pain that I bring to him.”
“But Mistress Dita, the pain is so wonderful and you are the most beautiful woman ever when you give pain.”
“I know you do my little valentine, and to Alexander Valentine he will soon be like you, only he will be begging to be crushed like an egg, wanting to be dominated wanting to let go of all his faces . Did you know my little valentine that Alexander is not his own name?’
“No Dita I did not.”
Her eyes flash in what appears to be anger and she hits the young man several times with her ridding crop.
“What did you say slave.”
He moans in pleasure, “I’m sorry Mistress Dita it won’t happen again”
“Yes it won’t, I am going to not only turn Alexander into my slave but I am not going to stop there. I plan to show all of the APW the pleasurable side of pain. I know that the current champion has his own little fetish; he shows it off every time he enters to the ring. Doctor Fate loves to be a little school girl. Perhaps I will play teacher and student with him, because he has been such a bad student. It will be quite simple to come in and find each and every members fetish, what brings them pleasure and what gives them pain. I will use them both to my advantage to dominate the APW.”
“Mistress Dita?”
“What my little valentine?”
“I want more pain, I want to feel the sting of your whips, please show that to me.”
Dita smiled and the camera fades to black as she swings hitting the young man on his back, and all that is heard is his cry of pain and pleasure.
