JAIME: Time for some more hot action Dawn!
DAWN: It's about time you were ready for me.
JAIME: Sorry, but I still meant wrestling action.
DAWN: Tease!
JAIME: Let's just go up to the ring announcer, OK?
ANNOUNCER: Introducing first, from Helsinki, Finland....standing at five feet ten inches tall, and
weighing in at one hundred seventy pounds.... she is Mistress Domina, DIANA BALL.
Diana Ball makes her way to the stage. She wore only a tiny leather bikini top and matching leather thong
with knee high leather boots to show of her Amazonian physique that was well put together with massive
muscles and feminine curves. The crowd doesn't quite know how to react as some cheered, while others
booed as Diana flexed her bulging muscles on the middle of the stage before she slowly stalks her way
toward the ring. Once in the ring, she does another double bicep pose before settling into her corner.
ANNOUNCER: Introducing the opponent, from Sydney, Australia.... she stands at five feet seven inches,
and weighing in at one hundred seventeen pounds....she is one half of the Aussie Angels, LISA GLEAVE.
The energetic blonde appears on stage to a response of cheers and flash bulbs. The crowd took a liking
to the gorgeous blonde who made her way to the ring slapping hands with the fans at ring side. She wore
white lingerie that showed off her curvaceous body, a lacy bra that hooked in the front, thong bottoms
made of fur with fishnet stockings and ankle cut white wrestling boots.
The referee checks both ladies for foreign objects before calling for the bell and this match was under
way.
DAWN: Looks like Lisa doesn't know what she’s getting in to, stepping in the ring with Diana.
JAIME: Size isn't every thing; I think Lisa stands a chance with her quickness and high flying assault.
DAWN: Yeah right. It’s only a matter of time before Lisa ends up being Diana's bitch.
JAIME: Well, we’ll see now won't we?
Both ladies come out of their corners and circle each other in the middle of the ring. Diana shoots in, but
Lisa dodges her and kicks the Amazon in the midsection. The attack has little effect and only causes
Diana to moan in pleasure which was a shock to Lisa.
DIANA: Care to try that again?
Lisa, who was enraged by Diana's taunts, attacks with a fury of kicks that ended with a spin kick to
Diana's chest. Diana staggers backwards, but is still standing as Lisa follows her attack with a dropkick
to Diana's knee. Diana is knocked down to one knee and Lisa is proud of her accomplishment as she
pumps her fist in the air while the crowd cheers.
JAIME: Lisa was able to get the big girl off her feet.
DAWN: She just got lucky.
Thinking she had things well in hand, Lisa grabs Diana in a side headlock, but that proved to be a big
mistake. With Lisa still holding on, Diana stands to her feet, lifting Lisa up in the air in the process and
blasts her with an atomic drop. Lisa screams in pain at the unfortunate turns of events and her screams
bring a smile to Diana's face.
DIANA: That's it girl scream for me.
Diana reaches down pulling Lisa up by the hair and whips her in to the ropes. Lisa bounces off of the
ropes and right into a powerslam. Diana felt Lisa's body withering in pain beneath hers as she lay atop
her and it was turning her on. The ref begins to make the count, but Lisa got her shoulder up at the
count of two.
DIANA: Looks like you still have some fight left in you. That’s good.
Diana pulls Lisa off the ground as the blonde attacks with an unexpected eye gouge. Diana was
temporarily blinded as Lisa climbs atop the nearest turnbuckle. The crowd cheers as Lisa leaps off,
hitting Diana with a perfect missile dropkick. Diana topples over as Lisa was finally able to drop the big
Amazon. Quickly, Lisa follows up with a standing moonsault splash before going for the pin. The ref
barely manages a one count before Lisa was sent flying through the air as Diana powerfully kicks out.
JAIME: Wow. Diana tossed Lisa like a feather.
DAWN: Still think that skinny little bitch has a chance?
Lisa was sent a few feet from Diana. The blonde scrambles the turnbuckle again and once again heads
to the top. Diana makes it to her feet and turns around just in time to see Lisa flying through the air.
Lisa's intended crossbody block was put to an end as the Amazon effortlessly catches her. In one fluid
motion, Diana hoists Lisa over her head holding her in place showing great strength before she dumps
the blonde across her knee in a vicious backbreaker.
JAIME: Lisa's in alot of pain. Just how strong is Diana?
DAWN: Diana's just getting started, she hasn't even broken a sweat yet.
Lisa's screams as she rolls around the ring, her body withering in pain. Diana moaned in pleasure at the
sound of Lisa's scream. Diana grabbed Lisa by the hair and drags her to the corner. Sitting Lisa in the
corner, the big Amazon rubs the side of the blondes face with her boot.
DIANA: Lick my boots.
LISA: N-n-n-n-o
Lisa's act of defiance was amusing to Diana as she arrogantly chuckles before she stomps down on
Lisa's chest.
DIANA: Lick it you little bitch.
This time Lisa doesn't speak she just shakes her head and she gets rewarded with another stomp to the
chest.
LISA: I won't be your bitch. I won't
Tears begin to run down Lisa's face
DIANA: Yes you will; you’re just not smart enough to realize it. Soon you'll be begging me to fuck you.
Lisa is hoisted to her feet and gets whipped to the opposite corner. Lisa hits the turnbuckle hard and
before she can move, Diana charges in splashing the blonde into the corner. Diana wraps her arms
around the blonde and pulls her in to the middle of the ring. Lisa's painful screams fill the arena once
again as she is crushed in the most painful of bearhugs.
DIANA: You like it don't you bitch
LISA: P-p-p-p-please....n-n-n-n-o
Lisa's stammering gets cut off as Diana tightens the hold. Diana moans in pleasure as she erotically
licks the side of Lisa's face, feeling the blonde’s soft body being crushed in her arms was bringing her
great pleasure. The torturous hold lasts another minute before Diana lifts the blonde up, draping her
across her shoulders. Diana walks around the ring with Lisa across her shoulders before dropping her
with a spinning neckbreaker. Lisa was barley moving as Diana stands over her with a pleasurable smile
on her face.
DIANA: Ready to be my bitch now blondie.
LISA: Please stop hurting me.
DIANA: You're my bitch and your pain is my pleasure.
Once again, the crying blonde was lifted to her feet as Diana places Lisa between her thighs. Diana
squeezes Lisa in a standing headscissors, but suddenly Lisa was lifted in the air. Lisa comes crashing
down with thunderous force as Diana executes THE DOMINA DROP [running sit-out powerbomb]. Lisa's
body lays motionless as Diana pins her.
JAIME: Amazing move. Looks like this one could be over.
DAWN: No way Lisa kicking out from that. Diana practically put her through the mat.
ONE
TWO
Just as the referee's hand was coming down for three, Diana pulls Lisa's shoulders off the mat.
JAIME: What is Diana doing? She had the match won.
DAWN: What do you think? She’s gonna dish out some more pain. This is great. I wonder what she has
in store next.
JAIME: You're enjoying this aren't you?
DIANA: I'm not done yet bitch. You're gonna beg me to stop.
Diana pulls Lisa to her feet and unhooks the blonde’s bra. Lisa was humiliated as she tries to cover up
her naked breast, but unfortunately for her, Diana has other ideas. Grabbing Lisa's arms, Diana locks
the poor girl in what she likes to call the SNAP, CRACKLE AND POP [swinging full nelson]. Diana wildly
shakes Lisa around with the painful hold as she moans in pleasure at the sound of Lisa's pitiful screams.
Lisa couldn't take any more as she desperately cries out her submission.
DING! DING! DING!
ANNOUNCER: Your winner by submission Mistress Domina....DIANA BALL!!
JAIME: Well, it's finally over. Lisa was broken by Diana.
DAWN: That's Mistress Domina to you, and it doesn't look like the funs over just yet.
Even with the match over, Diana refuses to release Lisa, still thrashing the blonde about in her vicious
hold.
DIANA: Come on girl. You know what I want.
LISA: Please, I'll be your bitch just stop. Please no more! Please stop!
Diana throws Lisa to the ground and licks her lips as she looks down at the crying and topless blonde.
Diana then flexes her biceps as she strikes a dominate pose.
DIANA: Worship a true Amazon Lisa. Worship your mistress.
LISA: Yes my mistress.
Lisa was given a command and in fear she immediately obeys. Pulling herself slowly off the ground, Lisa
begins to caress Diana's massive biceps with her hands. The big Amazon moans with satisfaction as
Lisa's tongue slides across one of her arms.
DIANA: Mmmmm thats a good little girl.
Next, Lisa's begins to lick Diana's neck and moves her way down. When Lisa reached Diana's cleavage
she got a real surprise as she felt Diana's arms wrap around her head forcing her into a tight breast
smother. Lisa cries were muffled by Diana's more than ample breasts while the big Amazon laughs at the
blonde’s feeble attempts to escape
DIANA: Go to sleep slave. You have a long night ahead of you…..a night of pleasuring an Amazon.
Diana's voice and laughter was the last thing Lisa heard before unconsciousness set in and her body
went limp. The powerful Amazon let Lisa crumble to the floor before she poses with one foot on her
slaves chest before she exits the ring carrying Lisa over her shoulder.
JAIME: Diana makes a statement and claims a slave at the same time. I wouldn't want to be Lisa when
she wakes up.
DAWN: You're not worthy enough to worship Diana anyway.
JAIME: After that display of power, we need to take a break and we'll be back with our next match.