Christine the Conqueress
by groats
Christine proves her mistress over a couple

Shortly after I had ditched my girl friend Christineand had become very
attached to a dark eyed beauty called Liz I returned to my apartment to find the
young girl lying on the ground beaten, bruised and bloodied, slowly through her
pain wracked sobs she told me that the tall athletic sex bomb that was Christine
had called round and the blonde girl had pulverised my luscious Liz. I was
incensed and took Liz with me to where Christine lived and said "bitch what have
you done here you will apologise or pay for it".
"The slut deserved it" replied the cool Christine".
"Apologise at once or I will give you the same treatment" I shouted, but
Christine ignored me and I punched her in the stomach, winded she doubled up and
I took her into a headlock, she will learn I thought grimly, Christine was
silent as I went to pour on the pressure round her neck, but then horror of
horrors she began to force my arm from around her neck and before I knew what
had happened she had freed herself and was gradually outmuscling me mano a mano,
with a deft flick of her wrists she succeeded in bending mine back so that I was
compelled to drop to my knees before the gorgeous blonde and she trod on my
wrists as I knelt at her feet, things were not going to plan and I could see Liz
beginning to look apprehensive, Christine then kneed me in the face and a
trickle of blood began to flow from my nose she hauled me to my feet and I
punched her but that was to be my last semblance of resistance to the
magnificent girl, the fight became completely one way traffic with Christine in
total control she hurled me to the floor and as I began to rise she trapped my
head between her formidable thighs and with both her hands free she was able to
exacerbate my plight by applying a double arm lock I was captured and helpless
and an involuntary cry of pain escaped my lips, Christine smirked aware that she
was now completely dominant and my pathetic resistance was becoming no more than
a token offering as she rode down my struggles with increasing ease and
arrogance.
Christine held me as a prisoner of her wondrous legs for a good 10 minutes
taunting Liz all the while "do you realise what is happening to your man that he
is being emasculated in your presence by a younger, smaller and lighter girl, do
you enjoy seeing him beaten up as easily as you were, in fact you might have
offered sterner resistance perhaps you should challenge him." Liz said nothing
but the plain facts were that I was being trounced by this divine being. Finally
Christine decided I had been scissored enough and let me drop to the floor I lay
there motionless wondering what had gone wrong surely this could not have
happened was Christine the bionic woman in disguise?
"Aren't you going to get up" the imperious voice of the girl interrupted my
reveries, I struggled vainly to my feet to be greeted by an upper cut that
lifted me off my feet and deposited back on he floor at the triumphant girl's
feet, Christine followed and pinned me as easily as though I was a butterfly,
completely powerless to resist she jeered at me and played shapes with my face,
"OK weakling?" she inquired, smiling beatifically at her captive male opponent
she smiled and said "what is it like coming to give a lesson but ending up
receiving the lesson and becoming slave?" I said nothing "well" resumed
Christine "I am now going to make you submit and admit that you are my bitch"
She hit me viscously in my defenceless face and the while keeping me pinned she
engineered a head scissors as well, the result was instantaneous I could resist
no more I begged for mercy but received none so I stammered out the humiliating
words that I would submit and yes I was her bitch, Christine reduced the pain
but remained astride my defeated body flexing her muscles in a victory pose,
before climbing off me and throwing Liz down on top of me "well the happy couple
are no match for me" and she stood astride us both and raised her arms in the
victory salute again. "You are welcome to each other don't forget what has
happened and remember that I own you both" There was little likelihood that we
would forget the terrible beatings the glorious Christine had administered to us
both, we both kept well out of her way after that but she would drop in on our
flat from time to time and we were compelled to do homage to her and kiss and
clean her feet with our tongues we had no choice she was our goddess.