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DAY 2 OF ISABEL’S SUBMISSION:
Mistress Rose has a remote control vibrator in the former Domme. Isabel is given the task of making every one of the 54 subs now belonging to Mistress Rose cum, within 6 hours.
Jolts of vibration pleasure keep edging the...

DAY 2 OF ISABEL’S SUBMISSION:

Mistress Rose has a remote control vibrator in the former Domme.  Isabel is given the task of making every one of the 54 subs now belonging to Mistress Rose cum, within 6 hours. 

Jolts of vibration pleasure keep edging the formerly undefeated domme neat climax. 

Only after completing her mission does her new Mistress allow her the pleasure and release of a cum at Mistress's own hands. 

This former domme is being conditioned.  Part of her knows it, but most of her doesn’t care.   The need is so great! 

isabel feels her submission to Mistress Rose deepening and knows she could never challenge Mistress Rose as a Domme again.  isabel wonders how deep her submission could be after two months of this. 

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THE TRIUMPH OF MISTRESS ROSE
As the number one Domme in her state, Mistress Rose brought her subjugated lovers, all twenty of them, to sexfight island. Rose was to face Mistress Isabel, her only rival who headed a delegation of her own thirty-four...

THE TRIUMPH OF MISTRESS ROSE

As the number one Domme in her state, Mistress Rose brought her subjugated lovers, all twenty of them, to sexfight island. Rose was to face Mistress Isabel, her only rival who headed a delegation of her own thirty-four subjugated lovers. The two Dommes were to battle in the Vid-Mansion on sexfight island while their subs watched. The stakes were high. Not only would the losing Domme fall into the possession of the winner for the next two months but also, all who she owned.

Both these Dommes were supremely confident and had never lost a match. Both looked for an ‘edge’ going into the match. Mistress Isabel had successfully infiltrated a submissive into Mistress Rose’s entourage and that mole had sent back information on Rose’s strengths and weaknesses. Rose had a different plan. She contacted a disreputable chemist, familiar with the different isolates of Sexfight Island’s Unobtanium. Balanced unobtanium, slowly ingested over time enhanced all aspects of sexuality. Most visitors to the island knew this. But knowledge of isolates was more restricted. Isolate number 40, for instance, increased the desire for orgasm without increasing the capacity for them.

Mistress Rose stacked the deck. She arranged the sneakiest plan ever done on the island. Knowing Mistress Isabel’s like of fish and tofu, she arranged for there to be high concentrations of Isolate 40 to be in all the fish and tofu coming to the mansion. Rose assiduously avoided either of these foods through their stay.

On day one of their match, the two Dommes hit each other with unbridled ferocity and elicited many cumms from their rivals. At the end of the day, their followers were astounded and relieved that the other did not prevail.

On day two, the smaller Isabel took the lead, especially when double dildoing. Her taunts and jibes were witnessed by all the subs. Many of Rose’s subs started to secretly harbor doubts, for Isabel appeared to be taking control. Isabel took all four of these double dildo battles over her larger foe, convincingly.

Day three started at 9 AM, and Mistress Rose seemed to be getting her second wind. Isabel appeared to be more focused on her own cumms and it seemed Rose was an afterthought. Of the three times they dueled with double-dildoes, Rose prevailed twice.

The cunts and cocks of all the followers were sore from the constant fucking and masturbation. It seemed impossible what Mistress was capable of! It also seemed impossible what her opponent was capable of.

Day four saw more changes. Rose seemed greater, in more control. Verbal abuse rained down on Isabel, but now with little retort. Mistress Isabel seemed to put all her resources into physical fucking, frigging, eating and being eaten. By degrees and by the hour, Mistress Isabel was starting to cum more frequently than Mistress Rose. A certain urgency for orgasm was becoming perceptible in Mistress Isabel - an urgency that grew through the morning.

After lunch, it seemed to multiply.

The afternoon of day four was a pleasure for Mistress Rose and her slaves.

Rose 69'ed Isabel to an easy cum. Then, in a mutual masturbation, Isabel came fast and hard, all the while Rose was teasing her about losing control.

A vibrator duel found Isabel cumming uncontrollably while Rose told her: “There’s only one of us who’s the best - and it isn’t you! You’ve got the desire to submit to me, to become MY submissive and to BREAK under my superior domination!”

Isabel could only yell inarticulately as it felt like the last waves of cum she could produce came from her. Isabel went into body jerking spasms of delight which spent out over minutes.

“Can you even speak, bitch?” Rose sneered to the glowing mass that used to be a domme.

“Open your eyes!” Rose commanded.

When Isabel did just that, all the spectators over the island held their breath. Was she about to break?

Isabel beheld a vibrator. Her body was spent, but the appetite for the pleasure overwhelmed every other thing in the universe. She would give everything for more of that pleasure.

Rose smiled. This was the moment.   "Do you want more of this? Do you want to be my pet? Do you want to submit to me, give all you have to me, serve me in the hope that I might make you cum some more?“

All the submissives over the island knew their futures were at stake. The Isabel of four days ago would have slapped Rose in the mouth and fucked her violently for such impertinence. Across the island, pussies and cocks edged, knuckles turned white, and breaths were unconsciously held.

A worked over, sweaty Isabel nodded her head and softly said "yes”.

“Do you submit to me? Do you give me all you have, your body, mind and submissives? Have I broken the great Mistress Isabel?”

Isabel knew she was a slave to her desires and knew she was throwing away a great thing, but perhaps was gaining an even better thing.

“Yes.” was her answer.

Rose stood, and it was not an easy thing to do given the days and intensity of the match, but she did so as regally as she could. She took two steps back and surveyed the defeated remains of her opponent - her newest and most powerful conquest.

 "Crawl over here and kiss my toes as a symbol of your submission.“

The shock of Isabel’s submissives was only beaten by the elation of Rose’s submissives.

Isabel was commanded to crawl at Rose’s side through the vid mansion into Rose’s suite. There, Isabel donned her outfit, topped off by a faux collar. She made sure Rose saw that. "My collar is to remind you of what you THOUGHT you’d do but could not!”

The harness she had her newest slave put on was heavy on the straps but short on dignity.

Rose commanded Isabel to put on her chrome slave collar and fasten it. This was done, obediently.

Mistress Rose pulls slave isabel up by the collar and grabs a lock. This image is captured as a favorite moment of one of the most exciting sexfights in Island history.

“You think you’re broken now, but we’ve just started. I’m locking you into the stocks for an hour of caneing. Then it’s three hours in the fucking machine for you girl!” submissive isable could only whimper, as did her submissives across the island, now all property of, Mistress Rose.

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(Dedicated to Mistress Rose who provided the image and inspiration.  It took a while to develop this story, but hopefully it was worth the wait.  - Julie/Satyress)

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