A Petty Mistress (for Mystery Dragon)

It was a great night for Da Xia as she had thought of a wonderful way to continue torturing Kyoko. Her pride that is as she had recently gotten a new outfit to show off her belly to her riv-slave. A tank top and short shorts was not her usual fashion statement, but after a while of having Kyoko as her slave, there was only so much she could do to flaunt her belly in front of Kyoko. Ever since outlasting her in a belly punching fight that had spawn after a sexfight challenge in the showers, she couldn't help but make that repeatedly clear to Kyoko.

And today, she would chose to wear a tank top, very short on her so that it exposed much of her belly. The bruises had recovered since their hateful encounter in the showers, now allowing Da Xia to show off her stomach with no stains to her pride. Entering the room where she had told her servant to wait, Da Xia opened the door. "Aaaaaaaand the Queen of Bellies have arrived!" she joyfully and proudly claimed as she entered the room, ensuring that her stomach was on display as she rubbed it and flexed it.

Meanwhile it was a horrible day for the once proud Kyoko who was staying in her hated foes room, wearing her usual gear, minus the wording written on her stomach which she had covered by zipping up her jacket 'conqured by Da Xia.' Da had gotten the best of her with cheap tricks and her sexual prowess, something she made in her head to claim she was the one worthy of Kyokos title and never failed to bring it up, knowing how much it got under her skin while she did nothing.

She had made sure that Kyoko learned her place anytime she could such as today as she barged in the roo once again calling herself the queen of bellies and downright admiring her belly much to Kyokos annoyance. "Welcome back mistress Da Xia. You look exceptionally great today." She said as polite as possible her eyes on her abs that Da was lording over at the moment.

Smiling ever so conceitedly hearing Kyoko's submissive voice address her was enough to stroke Da Xia's ego as she turned to face Kyoko and noticed one thing that was wrong this picture. The sign of her victory, what she wrote on Kyoko's stomach again and again whenever it began to fade away, was covered up by Kyoko. "Oh Kyo-kyo, what did I tell you about covering your belly?" she said in a mocking cheerful voice as she skipped over to her servant.

"You need to show it with pride!" she would exclaim before reaching at Kyoko's jacket and roughly pulling down the zipper to open up the jacket and see her victory mark. "That's it...Now then stand up! You need to be reminded!" she would demand. When Kyoko would get to her feet, she would push her bare belly into Kyoko's and begin grinding them together, once again flaunting to Kyoko about which of their bellies were the winner from the last fight they had.

Kyoko hated that stupid thing. She thought she could handle anything Da had in store for her but one thing the bull had to be given credit for, she knew where to hit and how to do so. Naturally the first thing she noticed was that she had covered up her belly and immediately questioned her about it. "You made the mark to show off, I didnt think it was being used with just me in here." Believe it or not Da Xia had fans and friends, who loved to hear her stories about her petty acts, Kyoko had been to three events where Da sat around with people willin to listen as she talked about there fight in the showers, she embellished a little of course but who was going to question her, certainly not Mai lee or anyone else she talked to who always did the same thing of praise Da Xia and her belly while mocking her. Da began telling the story so well Kyoko was starting to think she belived it and would do her best to make sure she believed it as well.

Kyoko stood there as the Chinese bully undid her zipper and let it loose, her belly and those stupid words on display as bold as possible. The only gratitude she felt was that Da Xia didn't make the mark permanent though she never dare give her the idea as she was told to stand up, doing so immediately to keep from actually angering her as Da Xia pushed her belly against hers and began grinding. Kyoko moaned a little at the touch of her belly against hers and looked right at the very satisifed girl right in front of her, she a,ways demanded she be looked at when she spoke so Kyoko had gotten used to it. "Ill never forget that day mistress...your belly feels as amazing as it was then, st-stronger then mine. Im..not worthy of having mine compared to it." She said meakly as she simply let Da Xia continue to have her fun with her belly.

With every word that came out of Kyoko's lips, the more it made Da Xia feel accomplished. She remembered all the hateful words that seeped out of her once rival and now servant's mouth with how much vigor they had in them. Now they were nothing but empty shells of what they were. It made her feel every bit the better whenever she took the opportunity to flaunt to her 'friends' about how she managed to become Belly Queen by beating Kyoko at her own game.

Lost in her little realm of sick satisfaction as she continued to rub her belly against Kyoko's, Da Xia slowly brought herself back into reality when she heard Kyoko continued to praise her and demean herself. She couldn't have that, that's what Da Xia was for, to demean her in every single way that she could think of. "Don't say that Kyo-kyo!" she said surprisingly as if she was going to lift up Kyoko's defeated spirit as she reached into her back pocket and pulled out what looked like a collar. "Because what we're doing today, you won't be speaking much! Now then. Strip." she harshly demanded.

Kyoko winced as her foe continued to grind her belly agaisnt hers while Kyoko simply said anything she thought would appease her, that was until Da told her not to say that Kyoko looked at her confused, she didnt think it was anything good and she was proven right when she took out the collar and told her to strip.

"Bu-but..yes ma'am..give me a second." She said as she pulled away her jacket and then turned her head down to undoe her bottoms, looking with disdain at the markings on her stomach as she did so before looking back up and removing her bra. "Happy?"

Da Xia watched in sick glee at how she had Kyoko at her whim and forced her to do anything at any whimsical demand that she came up with. Somehow each command made her more and more happy about their special situation, probably due to the fact that she was constantly 'requesting' more and more from Kyoko with each passing day. Spinning the collar around her finger, Da Xia would quickly slip it around Kyoko's neck.

"That's a good girl..." she would whisper sweetly, but everyone around her knew that Da Xia was anything but sweet. "Now then. Get on your hands and knees, my little puppy~"

Kyoko could tell she was loving every second of this. Da Xia loved every second of every little slight she pulled with her like being in control never got old to her, likely because it was her she was controlling a women she had quickly grown a profound hatred for. Though the closest she had come to crossing the line came with her calling her. aPppy and getting down on her hands and knees like one.

Kyoko's fist clenced and her submissive glare became hostile as she looked like she was about to fight back for once but then she restrained herself. Slowly she complied to Da's orders as she fell to her knees then on her arms her face now at length with Da's body.

Watching Kyoko carefully, Da Xia was looking for any reason to 'discipline' Kyoko for the slightest offense and she thought that she was going to get it when she saw the passive aggressive stare that Kyoko was giving her. Da Xia's non verbal response was to give a condescending glare back to Kyoko as if daring her to do something about it. It was a rather tense moment but eventually Kyoko did what she was told and got down to her fours.

"That's a good girl..." she'd coo as she took out another part of her plot, a leash dangling it in front of Kyoko's face before kneeling down to clip it on to the collar. "There! It's a good look for you little Kyo~" she would continue to demean Kyoko as she would tug on the leash, "Come on! Let's go for a walk around the room!" she gleefully announced as she would tug roughly on the leash.

She wasnt sure if she could take on Da Xia even if she wanted to. Well no, she really wanted to but something ablut there fight and the bitches taunts...broke her a little. Made her somewhat convinced that Da was better then here. Whoch if she wanted revenge was a scary thought.

She lokked away as the leash was put on her neck and got complemented with that dumb let name. Kyo this and Kyo that, and worse she did it in her stupid 'innocent' voice as she pulled on her leash. Kyoko growled but began walking on all fours, her chest bouncing a little as she did so and followed her mistress for however long she pleased.