Again, Jenna pulled back sharply on Rena's thick mane and smiled with pride as Rena's hands slapped at the cement and a terrified scream cut through the somewhat cool but still night air," I fucked you bitch and now I'm gonna beat your cheap body into something less than pulp!!!"

Jenna shoved Rena's head forward aggressively, the powerful thrust driving Rena face-first into the unforgiving grey cement.

Then Jenna got up and walked slowly around Rena who rolled onto her back with her hands over her face, her head throbbing with a deep numbing pain. Jenna moved methodically and surgically, more interested in making sure that the suffering she inflicted on the fallen temptress at her feet was complete and full.

Moving to Rena's ankles and lifting them up and then splitting them, Jenna drove her heel in deeply and squarely into Rena's womanhood. Rena had no time to react before Jenna drove her right heel again into Rena's pussy. For Rena the pain was an explosion of reawakened suffering. Stephanie had tested her womanhood thoroughly; tested her sexual and physical will in unforgiving fashion. Her pussy still hadn't fully recovered and was still numbed slightly in pain before Jenna's two heel stomps had brought renewed and deep suffering to her sex.

Rena felt Jenna release her ankles and almost immediately her thighs snapped shut as her hands buried themselves deep between those same thighs in an attempt to protect her vital sexual partner. Rolling onto her side and reaching out with one arm, she began a vain attempt to push herself slowly away to get some distance between herself and her attacker.

But Jenna simply reached out, grabbed one of Rena's legs and used it to roll her back onto her back. Then, stepping between Rena's legs, Jenna dropped a precise elbow smash to Rena's knee. Dropping onto her ass as she fell and still holding Rena's leg as she hit the pool deck. Rena's body snapped up slightly as the sharp pain gripped her knee. Her hands dug themselves deep into Jenna's hair in the hope a sharp pull would drive Jenna just a few feet away.

But Jenna was not to be denied! She twisted Rena's ankle on her pinned leg, her eyes closed tight and teeth gritted in fierce determination as Rena pulled desperately on her hair in an attempt to force her to release her ankle lock. Both knew that with a quick, sharp twist, Jenna could snap Rena's ankle if she wanted to. But Jenna kept the pressure up, occasionally easing it off only to sharply twist Rena's ankle unmercifully. Rena would fall back and squirm on her back; her hands slapping at the pool deck before she would rise again, only to be driven back as before when Jenna upped the intense pressure on her ankle.

It seemed to go on forever. Each second that passed, Rena's ankle was tested and soon Rena was flat on her back permanently; reduced to sobbing only to explode into loud chorus of cries as she shook her head back and forth while lifting her shoulders slightly with her arms whenever Jenna would again twist her ankle sharply and aggressively.

"You'll break it!.....Oh God! You'll break it!" screamed Rena.

Fear gripped the former WWF bombshell. She knew what Jenna's sex would be like if she lost. She knew that Jenna would test her sexual strength as never before. Her sentence as Jenna's slave and sexual servant would be permanent and Hollywood could only ever remember her kneeling before her mistress and pushing her face into Jenna's accepting womanhood.

Jenna decided to switch positions. Still holding onto Rena's ankle, Jenna stood up and stepped between her legs. Propping up Rena's right leg which she held by the ankle, Jenna put her foot solidly into the joint where Rena's leg connected to her hip. The blonde's eyes lit up and she waved her hands frantically in front of her as she knew what was coming next. But it was a fruitless plea! Jenna jumped back and bent Jenna's leg further towards her body than it was designed to be bent.

Rena's thigh and hamstrings came alive with pain that went deep into her inner thigh's and even up to her pussy. She popped up with both hands cupping her crotch and inner thigh. Her head shaking violently back and forth as she began to wonder if her leg could withstand Jenna's precise assault. Falling onto her right side holding her recently attacked body, Rena sobbed in self-pity as, through barely opened eyes, she saw Jenna approach again after standing back up.

Grabbing Rena's weakened leg by the ankle again and holding it straight up, Jenna returned to the knee with brutal precision; driving a quartet of kicks to Rena's weakened knee. With each kick Rena's back arched and she screamed to the heavens; her arms reaching up in futility to allow her hands to protect her knee.

Jenna had never had so much fun. It had been many weeks since she'd fought, beat and humiliated Jasmin St. Claire and while that had been fun, it seemed to her that to lay claim to the physical domination of Rena would mean a lot more and would satisfy her appetite just that little bit more.

As she drove her last kick into Rena's knee, Jenna let go and smiled as Rena rolled back onto her side with both hands clutching her damaged right knee. A knee so paralyzed in pain that Jenna found it hard to believe that Rena could get on her feet to mount any attack. The sight of this sobbing figure at her feet excited Jenna sexually and she reached down to slowly rub her pussy. To her delight she felt a slight dampness. Covering her index finger with a thin glaze of sex, Jenna brought it to her lips and slowly licked her sweet juice off her finger. Then she reached back down again and lightly patted her mound.

"All in good time my friend," she said softly addressing her own body. "But first Rena needs a little discipline."

Moving back to Rena who had moved slightly away from her, Jenna kicked Rena lightly in the stomach to roll her onto her back, then moved to stand on Rena's face before sliding her bare feet down to stand on Rena's blonde mane and pull her hair tight to her skull. Trapped and knowing full well what Jenna's next target was, Rena tried to protect her breasts by crossing her arms over them. But Jenna wasn't to be denied! Sje pulled Rena's arms away after some effort as Rena begged for quarter to be given as she felt Jenna's hands spread themselves over her bountiful bosom.

"No! Don't do it!........Oh God don't!.......N-N-NO-O-O-O!!!!!!!!"

Rena's pleas suddenly and sharply turned to howls of suffering as Jenna's nails dug deeply into her pair of 38's.

"Have a little problem up top, Rena?" asked Jenna in a voice that would make one believe she had no idea what she was doing to the proud blonde who writhed and squirmed beneath her as Jenna's nails massacred Rena's tits.

Rena didn't answer. All she could do was cry and scream and hope that Jenna would find another not as important target. With her hands tightly and desperately clasping Jenna's wrists in a futile attempt to pull them away, Rena looked away, letting her head fall to the side so that Jenna couldn't enjoy her work. But Jenna would have none of it. Rena's tears of suffering were almost as good as ramming a thick dildo into her and Jenna wanted to see them. Besides, Rena hadn't answered Jenna's question yet and didn't a slave always answer her mistress?

Jenna pulled up sharply on Rena's breasts, her feet still pinning Rena's head to the cement. Rena couldn't see it getting any better. Stephanie had worked her down low and had nearly enslaved her. Now Rena's assault to her upper body, a most precious area of her upper body was testing her will again. For a fleeting moment, Rena let thoughts of surrender creep into her mind but they were cut off as Jenna gave a sharp pull that sent a powerful spike of pain through Rena's ravaged pair. Her arms flailed wildly and slapped at the pool deck while every now and then reaching up to pull desperately at Jenna's wrists. Jenna still hadn't had her question answered and nobody ever evaded any of her ‘queries’ and ‘requests.’

To accent her ‘request’ Jenna gave a sharp hard tug on each breast with each word, "DO........ YOU........ HAVE........ A......... PROBLEM???"

An arrogant and satisfied smirk crept out of the corner of her mouth as she took criminal delight in the squirming figure with a heavily tear streaked face at her feet.

"MY TITS!!!!!! MY TITS!!!!!! LET GO OF MY TITS!!!!!!!!" begged Rena.

Jenna's question meant little and her body. A body that was not worthy of such rough and irresponsible treatment. Couldn't Jenna see that.

"ANSWER WHORE!!!!!!!" Ordered Jenna sharply with a fire in her eyes that was so bright with fury that when Rena's eyes met hers.

The helpless blonde reached a new summit of fear and desperation that told her that her body and dignity were in for a long night.

"YES!!!! OH GOD!!!!!!........YOU'RE HURTING MY TITS!!!!!!!" answered Rena at Jenna's painful insistence.

Satisfied with Rena's answer, Jenna released her grip on Rena's breastworks and stepped off of her slave's thick blonde mane, letting Rena roll onto her side and curl into a ball while sobbing loudly as her hands lightly held her victimized breasts. As she suffered and cried, Rena saw her career as a catfighter floundering and disappearing frightfully fast. She had barely escaped Stephanie's clutches and now she was at Jenna's mercy.

Opening her eyes slightly she saw Jenna walking around her with a arrogant strut in her ass and hips and a satisfied grin on her face. Stopping at her head Jenna reached down and pulled Rena up with two thick handfuls of hair. Keeping Rena bent over. Jenna drove a quartet of powerful knee lifts into her face before letting go and driving a fifth one in that spun the older blonde around and onto the table where the dildo Jenna had used so effectively and professionally before was waiting.

Rena lay with her body bent over the table, her upper body sprawled across it chest down, her face on its side staring at the object that Jenna delighted in thrusting deep inside of her. Her legs were like rubber and she began to slide off the table. She would have if Jenna hadn't stepped in behind her. Jenna dug her left hand deep into Rena's golden mane while her right arm moved to pin Rena's right arm with a hammerlock. Bending over her back, Jenna addressed her woozy slave with a soft but threatening whisper in Rena's right ear.

"Bet you want to feel that dildo deep in you!......Feel your pussy take it and accept it like it wanted and needed to before!.......Bet you want to cum on it and kneel before me and lap your honey off it with your tongue and suck it off with your lips!"

Jenna slipped her hand out of Rena's hair and slid it down her victim's smooth curves, over Rena's hard stomach and Rena's mound. Jenna's hand stopped over Rena's slim pelt of blonde bush and slowly began to gather a healthy clump of it tightly in her hand. Rena quickly closed her thighs and her free right hand shot down to tightly clutch Jenna's wrist in a weak attempt to stop or slow Jenna's further violation of her most prized physical possession.

"No more, Jenna! Don't hurt me anymore!" begged Rena while she still sobbed loudly.

It was a useless plea though and Rena silently admitted that she knew as much. Jenna was vicious and vindictive to those who even thought of challenging her. Jasmin had felt it and now it was Rena's turn to suffer a slow and painful lesson of respect. But Jenna continued her taunting.

"You need my pussy to love and you need me to fuck you, slut! You want to be smothered by a young slut's pussy! Want to love it and respect it by slipping your tongue inside and showing me just how much you want and need to be enslaved by my young pussy and tits!"

Jenna leaned over further and began to grind her mound against Rena's ass, teasing Rena with her sexual advances and letting Rena believe her body might soon get some pleasure rather than some pain.

"That feels good, Rena?......Wish I was pushing that dildo deep into your pussy again?"

Rena's body relaxed as Jenna's pussy continued to grind against her ass. Jenna's sexual power was irresistible. Her body was so young and her curves so divinely measured by whoever had created her in the heavens above. There was a burning fire and passion to resist but it dimmed slowly. Jenna had gotten into Rena's soul those weeks earlier and had installed in Rena a need to feel Jenna's young and firm body close to hers. It validated her beauty and position to be fucked by such a young and perfect woman.

"Please don't hurt me anymore! Please don't, Jenna!" Rena pleaded, her weak voice sounding defeated as she began to delightfully and dutifully accept Jenna's advances.

It was at that moment Rena realized Jenna was not quite finished with her physical punishment for the moment as a sharp and searing pain ravaged her mound.

"N-N-NO-O-O-O-O!!!!!!" Rena shrieked as her thighs closed tight together and her free hand bolted to her pussy.

It was then that Jenna rubbed her fingers together inches from Rena's eyes and the former WWF temptress watched in horror as blonde pubic hair fell to the table only inches from her. Jenna's hand slipped down over Rena's mound again. But this time Rena resisted in frantic attempts to drive Jenna's hands away. But Jenna couldn't be denied - her hands found their mark and dug deeply and firmly into Rena's slim blonde bush once more.

"N-N-NO-O-O-O-O-O!!!!!!" screamed a desperate and defenseless Rena as Jenna gleefully and proudly removed another plentiful handful of her bush. She tried to close her thighs but was stopped as Jenna neatly placed her knee below between Rena's thighs and just below her unprotected womanhood while her hand returned to her victim's rapidly thinning pelt of once neatly trimmed and groomed blonde fur. All Rena could do was weakly clutch Jenna's wrist and beg for mercy.

"Oh God!.....No more, Jenna! Please no m-!"

But Rena's pleas were cut off when Jenna drove her knee into Rena's womanhood. Not just once....But as an accent on each word she spoke next. Each word spoke with a playful tone but aggressive tone that left a deep fear in a now beaten and quivering Rena, "I.......WILL ......HURT.......YOUR.......PUSSY.......WHEN.......I.......WANT.......TO!!!!!!!!!"

Rena would have fallen at that moment if Jenna was not keeping her bent over the table. Through her blonde lochs which had fallen over her face. Jenna could still see the dildo and now fear more than ever what this blonde sexual predator would do with it. How long would her battered and pain filled womanhood have to satisfy the dildo Jenna had used on her many times before? But that had been a mistress to accepting slave and whore. Now it would be a mistress thrusting deep into a slave that had foolishly challenged her mistress' position. She screamed aloud again as Jenna's hand returned to her hair and grabbed a thick handful.

With the hammerlock still applied Jenna raised her battered and beaten slave from the table to stand in front of her as she slowly raised the pressure on the hammerlock she held Rena's arm with, "They say you're tough! They say Rena Mero is the toughest woman around! They said you could out fuck and outfight any slut who thought they could best you! It seems your cheap and hot little pussy just got bested by the real blonde slut that the good lord created!"

Jenna gave a sharp tug and proudly yanked back the head of the sobbing figure she held as a trophy in front of her, "But I wanna hurt your body that much more!..........Why!.........Because hurting a slut and my slave gets me just as hot and horny and just as wet as fucking as cheap a slut as you are next to me!"

Rena sobbed as she felt Jenna's hand leave her hair and move down her body and hips, over her stomach and slowly to her mound and for a third time clutched tightly as plentiful handful of blonde bush.

Rena nodded her head as Jenna pushed Rena's hair back and felt her young mistress began to lightly kiss her neck," Do I fuck you or hurt you?.......HURT YOU!!!!!!!!!"

"AIEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!" Rena screamed as for the third time Jenna engaged in a little bush thinning.

Jenna released her hammer lock and Rena's thighs snapped hut once more as she fell to her knees and onto her side with her hands cupping tightly a pussy that had never known such a direct and painful assault. Rena's eyes were tightly shut and her only words were a constant and pitiful crying as she curled up into a ball and prepared to accept whatever sexual fate her mistress now had in store for a body, soul and spirit that had only weeks earlier and even minutes ago been confident and subservient to no one.

Meanwhile, Jenna moved to the table and scooped up the dildo and hastily strapped it on and then scooped up the bra that Stephanie had relieved herself of earlier. Twirling it on the end of her finger the mistress of Rena Mero sauntered over to the unmoving but spiritually broken figure of her slave and rolled her onto her back. Sitting down on her knees at Rena's feet. Jenna slowly opened Rena's thighs and held the lace bra by her mouth as she rolled onto her right side to place her hands above and below Rena's left knee while doing likewise with her feet on Rena's right knee.

Rena knew what was coming but she had been beaten long before and surrendered her independence and pride once more to the only woman who had ever taken it away from her," No more, Jenna!.......Please! No more!"

It was a passionate plea but weak and ineffectual. Rena knew as much but her ravishing body was deserving of better treatment since she was unable to defend herself. But Jenna had never felt so powerful since her ring encounter with Jasmin St. Claire And that power of humiliating and hurting another woman who's physical features were just as desirable was addictive. Besides she had to make sure that Rena Mero understood her role and duties and what would happen if she dared to ponder the slightest transgression. She wasn't down working over Rena's sex and she wanted her own sex which was already damp and screaming at her to smother Rena's face with it that little bit extra damp and moist before Rena's tongue got a chance to show its talents again.

Rena's already broken will was tormented suddenly as Jenna proudly sunk in a unforgiving thigh split. Pushing Rena's thighs as far as they would go and straining to spread them farther. Rena shook her head and screamed loudly between almost as loud sobs of suffering. Her open hands slapped at the cement and occasionally snapped down to push Jenna's left hand away as it played with her pussy or teased her hard thighs seductively and sexually by slowly caressing and rubbing them.

Her pride still told Rena to resist and fight but as she felt Jenna's professional hand slide over her thighs so perfectly and then stop over her pussy. Jenna's middle and index finger slipped into her accepting pussy and begin to stimulate it with a gentle pumping. Rena's mind now became clouded with sexual satisfaction. The wide thigh spread which was still ravaging the inner thigh muscles was still held by Jenna and the pain was just as intense. But her womanhood was now visited by a desire to be taken that mattered more. For the third time this night her womanhood's satisfaction lead her and became the biggest priority.

Rena managed to spread her thighs a little wider herself and the pain became a needed and pleasure at that moment.

"Make me yours again, Jenna!!!!!! Make my pussy yours again!!!!!" Rena begged as Jenna's professional fingers strove for their reward. "My pussy!!!!! Yes!!!!!! Fuck yes!!!!!!!"

Jenna couldn't have been happier seeing Rena on her back and needing Jenna for a little role verification. But Jenna had to admit as she released the thigh spread and watched in amazement as Rena's thighs remained wide apart but her knees now bent slightly that Rena's womanhood needed some stimulation that was just a little longer and a little stiffer and a lot thicker. But first to play with her slut a little longer.

Sitting up on her knees but still pumping her fingers into Rena's accepting womanhood, Jenna leaned forward and grabbed a thick clump of Rena's blonde hair with her free hand and raised the limp, whimpering and sexually distracted figure up," Who is your loyalty owed to, slave?"

"Jenna......Jenna Jameson."

"Whose pussy will you worship rather than harm?" Jenna asked in a whisper that was still cold and threatening.

"Y....yours....Jenna Jameson's," gasped Rena in a low barely audible but sex-drugged voice.

Jenna pushed Rena back to the cement with a roughness that made no attempt to hide her complete lack of fear in the once powerful but now beaten figure that lay at her knees while she sat between spread thighs. Removing her fingers, Jenna brought them to lips and ran them along her bottom lip before sucking Rena's thin glaze of sexual juices off them.

"Just like a fine wine, Rena......And to think you wanted to take this from me." Raising her right index finger, Jenna wagged it back and forth and addressed Rena with a cruel smile," Such a bad girl!"

Rena couldn't have hoped to react in time. She felt Jenna's hands clamp tightly on her upper thighs and saw Jenna sit up slightly with her left leg back. Pleasure left her womanhood and pain returned to reign as Jenna's knee was driven powerfully into Rena's pink delight.

Rena popped up slightly with her hands returning to hold tight what they had been vainly protecting for the last few minutes. Her eyes met Rena's and what they saw scared her. Jenna Jameson was gonna give Rena Mero's sex, not just any pounding. But an unqualified destruction and molestation that was personal. Only now did Rena understand the full impact of her challenge to Jenna's authority over her. Before she had been a little more than Jenna's recent 'prize'.......now she was Jenna's property!

Jenna returned to the thigh spread with frightening desire. She spread Rena's legs further than before and clenched her teeth tightly as she tried to spread them further. Whether she succeeded or not she didn't care. She was going to run her slave through a gauntlet of suffering that would remove the dimmest light of independence.

To accent her desire. Jenna snapped her hand out and pinched Rena's exposed clit with her fingertips. Digging her fingernails in with a desire to pinch them through if she could. Jenna pulled and twisted Rena's clit as she held it and took unabashed pride and delight in the results of her handiwork.

Rena's face was streaked heavily with tears and her hands lay unmoving at her sides. She cried loudly and screamed even louder as her most private of areas which had never had such a long and concentrated assault was punished.

"I'm sorry, Jenna!!!!!!! Oh god, Jenna!!!!!!......Please stop!!!!!!!" Rena begged again.

Jenna though had her stare leering at the sparse but still evident remains of Rena's bush. It was then that an idea to accent and cement her dominance over Rena Mero lit up her criminal mind. The best part was that Rena would inflict the damage," It seems a bush needs further thinning......Now who could do that for me?"

Rena sobbed and shook her head. She had been beaten and Jenna had earned and would deserve the gratification and respect her sexual talents could provide. But how could Jenna ask her to molest and violate herself. Rena Mero was to proud even to punish herself.

"Fuck you bitch!!!!!! You want to hurt my pussy!!!!! You d-!!!!!!.......Oh God!!!!!! N-N-N-NO-O-O-O-O!!!!!"

Rena exploded into a symphony of screams as her body and her battered pussy were rocked with a probing and penetrating pain. She shook her head back and forth and her hands worked desperately to push away a hand who's fingers were now mauling and scratching the inside of her sex.

"Stop it!!!!!! Oh God!!!!!!" pleaded Rena, now desperate for any mercy or respite that may be shown.

But Jenna had never had so much fun. She clawed and scratched the insides of Rena's womanhood with unhidden pride. She laughed as she watched the once proud and confident Rena squirm and writhe under her savage punishment. Jenna knew she could now claim she'd physically as well sexually tamed a woman many viewed as someone unequaled. But the proud Nevadan had done it and as she saw Rena's hands move to her thinned pelt of blonde fur Jenna knew both the end and her victory were at hand. Rena pulled at her bush, desperate to bald herself as quickly as possible. She felt for her pubic hair knowing Jenna wouldn't end her suffering until every blonde pube was removed .

All the while Jenna 'encouraged' her not only through a stepped up clawing of the inside of Rena's sex, but also through a more vocal 'positive' reinforcement,"Give me a smooth pussy, slave!!!!!!......A smooth pussy I'll be proud to put my tongue into!!!!!........Do it because you want me to slip my tongue deep into your pride and make it better!!!!!!"

Rena finally balded her mound and pussy and almost immediately Jenna removed her fingers from inside of Rena's sex and released her thigh split. Standing up, Jenna was amazed that Rena's thighs remained open and her hands straight down her side. Rena was defeated and tamed; Jenna could tell from Rena's closed, tear-filled eyes and her loud sobbing that her suffering was genuine. It was an anguish and destruction a woman couldn't overdo; not when it had been so concentrated and thorough on the spot of a woman's pleasure and sexual gratification.

Moving to retrieve Stephanie's bra, Jenna rolled her obedient slave onto her belly then moved up to straddle Rena's ass.

"HANDS!!!!!!!!!!" ordered Jenna.

Slowly, but obediently, Rena crossed her wrists on her lower back where Jenna immediately secured them with the bra. Sliding off of Rena's ass, Jenna slowly opened and spread Rena's thighs and ran the tip of the dildo up and down Rena's pink delight. Reaching down and slowly lifting Rena's thighs, Jenna smiled as Rena raised her ass and slid her thighs open to accept her mistress' discipline.

"I bet your pussy can't wait for me to make it better.......Can't wait for Mistress Jenna to show your soul and pussy what being a good slave will get it."

Jenna was slowly moving her professional hands over Rena's hard body and marveling privately at the sexual talents and sexual assets her young body could claim as her own.

"Nobody takes pussy and tits that I own from me........Nobody!!!!!!!!!"

Rena was still sobbing beneath her disheveled hair which had fallen to cover her face. But between her sobs were small pleasured whimpers as her mistress teased her waiting and anxious womanhood, rubbing the tip of it lightly and very shallow between her pussy lips. She pushed her pussy out to meet the dildo, eager to get it deep into her and show Jenna how loyal to and accepting of Jenna's advances her body and pussy would be.

Jenna then tightened her grip on Rena's hips and drove the dildo deep into Rena. Each thrust was deeper and harder causing Rena to experience a new confusion. She wanted it all inside of her and she felt a need to accept the stiff violator. Jenna had taken her womanhood through a gauntlet that still had lingering effects as Jenna's powerful deep thrusts gave the older blonde temptress a cocktail of suffering and pleasure in her sex that tested Rena's will above anything else she had experienced before. Rena had to give her mistress everything she had no matter how much it hurt her to do it.

"Make me yours again, mistress!!!!! Fuck yes!!!!!!" begged Rena as she let her thighs slide further apart and tried to look back at Jenna.

Through her blonde hair she saw Jenna was slightly bent over her and was enjoying the liberties a mistress deserved. Her teeth were gritted tight and her grip on Rena's hips was unbreakable. As Jenna filled her with several stiff plastic inches of pleasure Rena wondered why she had wanted to rob herself of this women. She may have once been Rena Mero, the whore and mistress of the WWF, but feeling Jenna's sexual aggression again this night snuffed out the candle of independence and lit a torch of dependence and loyalty to the woman who had tamed her so easily once more.

Jenna could feel and see Rena's loyalty with each inch her thighs spread and the rapid dampening of Rena's sex. This woman was now hers to treat as she pleased. But then why wouldn't it be anything else, thought Jenna silently.

"Cum for me, Rena!!!!!! Give me some of that tasty Sable cum!!!!!!"

Jenna knew her slave had to be close and as always the blonde sex animal found another level to take her prize that much quicker. Rena's screams were shrill and soaked in pleasure and she raised her ass slightly so as to feel Jenna's dildo power and plunge itself deeper into her pussy.

"Oh god!!!!! Take my pussy!!!!!! Oh God!!!!!!!!.........F-F-F-F-F-FUCK!!!!!!"

Rena's orgasm was the most powerful she had ever had with its intensity. But as the first drop of sweet nectar was given by her pussy, Jenna rolled her over roughly onto her back. Rena obediently spread her thighs and Jenna spread Rena's pussy as well. Jenna dove in and claimed her reward. Her tongue whipped and lashed Rena's pussy with the full intent not to miss a single drop of Rena's sexual honey that Jenna had worked so hard to get. Rena never stopped her orgasm for almost a full two minutes. She squirmed and writhed as Jenna's professional tongue raised her to a summit of sexual pleasure that no woman or even her husband had never given her body and soul.

"My pussy!!!!!! Oh god!!!!! Yes!!!!!! Fuck yes!!!!!........Eat my pussy mistress!!!!!" begged Rena with no inclination to fight or deny the pleasure that now dominated her body.

Jenna was only to happy to oblige and her arms wrapped tightly around Rena's thighs as she stuck her tongue straight out and pushed it aggressively into Rena's pussy. Once inside Rena, Jenna probed and ground her tongue passionately and proudly into the blonde temptress that she had tamed.

Then Rena's back arched and her body stiffened as her fourth orgasm of the night overcame her womanhood. The most powerful of the night left Jenna with a wide smile as Rena's womanhood surrendered a second significant quantity of cum to her. And like the first one, it never seemed to end. For another full two minutes Rena whimpered and moaned as she tried to expel every drop of cum out of her. And like the first one, Jenna lapped up her prize. To her that prize a pussy gave was the finest of wines and Rena's liquid treasure was delightfully sweet in its taste.

Content in her actions and their results, Jenna pushed herself up onto all fours and moved up Rena's body till she was staring directly into Rena's eyes. Blonde hair had fallen over her face but her eyes were closed and her lips slightly open as she continued to whimper lightly as her womanhood still throbbed with pleasure from Jenna's stimulation.

"Your body's work is just not done, Rena," whispered Jenna.

Standing up, Jenna pulled Rena up onto her rubbery legs with a plentiful handful of hair then walked to Rena's rec room with Rena stumbling behind her. Rena's eyes still barely open and her hands tied behind her back she was barely aware of what was happening. Her mind swam in a paralysis brought on by her rough treatment in the fight with Stephanie and the beating Jenna had just administered as well as the intense sexual pleasure her body had experienced against Stephanie and Jenna.

Walking into the room where Rena had vanquished Stephanie, Jenna saw Stephanie as Rena had left her. On her back with her womanhood open to any interested party's attention.

"First, I got some mature pussy now I'm gonna get some young pussy," chuckled Jenna as she eyed the naked and young Stephanie slowly stirring on the floor in front of her, then looking back at the woman that had been the object of her sexual dominance for some weeks now and would be forever.

But looking at Stephanie she decided to be a little gentler with her. Stephanie had bested her and had put her face tight to a young and hot pussy that her experience told Jenna was one of the most 'tasty and talented' pussies the good lord had ever put between a woman's thighs. Besides if she kept Jenna on her side and even treated her as almost an equal then Jenna just might get access to a bountiful bevy of women. And not just any women........The luscious and delectable Diva's of the WWF.

But Jenna wasn't going to turn down such an open opportunity; after all, Stephanie was only 'almost' an equal.

Lifting Rena onto the pool table, Jenna knelt between Stephanie's thighs as she guided the dildo into Stephanie sex. Leaning forward and sliding her hands up Stephanie's body, Jenna began to work Stephanie's young breasts to get some of that milk that had looked so perfect and so white when she had peeked around the corner and watched Rena get some as well. All the while she pushed the dildo into Stephanie's accepting sex. But there was none of the dominance laden power that had ravaged Rena's pussy earlier. Rather it was all done with a compassion and respect designed to tell Stephanie in a silent way that she could get some respect if she wanted it.

Stephanie could not have resisted even if she wanted to. Her pussy was being given the stiff rod of a woman who was known for her aggression in using it and her breasts were responding happily and powerfully to Jenna's expert handling. Rena may have simply given her sex but Jenna was giving her respect and that meant something to a woman who's body had never known such sexual treatment. Stephanie still knew that Jenna was the boss but her body and especially her tits and pussy were being loved and honored by a woman who not known for doing these things.

"Oh god!!!! Love me, Jenna!!!!! Love me hard!!!!!!" pleaded Stephanie as her sexual assets began to burn with stimulation and pleasure that was more intense than anything she had ever received before; a level of pleasure that could only be brought by a lover and at that moment Jenna was becoming a lover and not a mistress."Fuck!!!!!! F-F-F-F-FUCK!!!!!!!!" Stephanie squealed as her tits expelled milk for the second time that night and her sex began to coat Jenna's dildo with a thin glaze of her cum.

Jenna now attacked each breast with her famed aggression. Nursing herself with every intention to withdraw as much milk as she could. She sucked and lapped Stephanie's firm nipples while her professional hands kneaded and tested Stephanie's young breasts resistance.

"Take my milk, Jenna!!!!!! Oh fuck yes!!!!!!........Drink all of it!!!!!" begged Stephanie as she surrendered her soul to the woman that had satisfied her womanhood earlier.

She had found a whore and a slut that she could be equal to and didn't want to lose. The sex was to good and there was a respect in Jenna that she had never been given by the only woman she had ever had sex with, Rena. By now Stephanie's breasts were covered with a thin glaze of the milk her breasts continued to expel until Jenna's lips and face were covered as well. While she had squirmed before, now Stephanie simply lay there delightfully accepting her new lovers breast assault and proudly begged Jenna to work her pair harder.

"Nurse from me, Jenna!!!!! Take my creamy white milk!!!!!!"

Then for the third time her breasts expelled a geyser of milk. Stephanie arched her back to push her breasts to her lover as she let out a long satisfied moan. Jenna still worked on Stephanie's breasts for a bit longer. Lapping up every bead of white delight and licking the film of milk off of each breast so as to 'clean' her second favorite pair of tits.

Sliding further up Stephanie's body. Jenna brought the cum glazed dildo to Stephanie's lips and moved it slowly on her lower lip. No words were openly exchanged but smiles between the two would have left no doubt in anybody that would have seen it that something dangerous had just been created.

Slowly Jenna pushed the dildo into Jenna's mouth and began to pump it in and out as Stephanie's lips and tongue energetically cleaned the dildo of her sex. She didn't miss anything and with no shame showed her lover how well she could handle a dildo. Jenna meanwhile put just a little more in her mouth each time and soon Stephanie was deep-throating every inch of it.

After a few minutes, Jenna withdrew the dildo and helped the young McMahon to her feet. Both moved to the bar where they found the keys to the cuffs that still pinned Stephanie's hands behind her back and removed them.

Looking over at Rena who still lay on the pool table, both woman wondered what to do. They could leave her alone but a completely naked and defenseless Rena Mero was just to good to pass up for these women. Smiling at one another they exchanged smiles and a long soft kiss.

"I think Rena needs to apologize for mistreating that body of yours?" commented a rather playful Jenna Jameson.

Stephanie slowly ran her hands up Jenna's body then rested her arms on Jenna's shoulder and whispered into her ear,"And we wouldn't want all that hedge trimming to go for naught," grinned the young McMahon and Jenna nodded her confirmation.

Jenna moved to stand then kneel between Rena's legs which hung limply over the edge of the pool table. Lifting them up onto her shoulder, Jenna then proceeded to pull Rena so that her bared womanhood was a few inches from her moist lips. Sticking out her tongue Jenna began to stimulate but tease Rena's intensively worked sex with light lashes with her tongue of Rena's pussy. Jenna wanted one more taste of that sweet liquid addiction.

Rena began to come alive again, her head flopped lazily back and forth and her voice was only a whimper wetted with a cocktail of pleasurable stimulation and desperate need for both a physical and sexual respite.

"Please stop! Please stop, Jenna!......I can't give anymore!" begged Rena in a desperate whimper. (How much more did her mistress want?)

But it fell upon deaf ears and Jenna wrapped her arms tightly around Rena's thighs and began a professional and thorough probing of that pussy she had now made her very own place of sexual recreation. Her tongue's tip stimulated the dampening pussy and she lapped up the growing dampness she craved.

"No more! Please no more, Jenna!" gasped a desperate Rena.

But with each second her mind and soul lost yet another battle to her pussy's needs. The feel of Jenna's young hands and that professional tongue handling her pussy like she had never felt possible were more important and necessary. Rena found herself squirming to get her pussy closer to it's owner so as to make it that much easier to feel that tongue deeper in her sex.

Then Rena felt a pair of thighs slide down either side of her head and a thin pelted mound nudge up against her nose followed by a pair of hands that dug deeply, firmly and deliberately into her disheveled blonde lochs. The smell was familiar to Rena and the first bead of liquid that fell onto Rena's lips left no doubt as to who was now wrapping Rena's hair tightly around her wrists.

"Start eating and start respecting, slut!" snapped Stephanie, making no attempt to hide her glee and satisfaction at having the woman that had owned her beneath her and tight to her sex.

Stephanie then encouraged Rena by bringing Rena's face tight to her young sex, but Rena began with little encouragement due to Jenna's thorough and complete stimulation of her pussy. She labored to get her thighs wide and her tongue showed surprising talent with the womanhood of her former slave that was now in close contact. Rena worked her tongue rapidly over Stephanie's young pussy and found herself pushing herself to do a proper job. Her tongue lashed Stephanie's womanhood with a commitment and a newfound need to match or best the work that was done between her thighs.

Stephanie couldn't utter a word. All she could do was scream and groan as her pussy was given a tongue-lashing that was almost as good as Jenna's previous work. With her teeth gritted and eyes tightly shut she began to grind her womanhood slowly and thoroughly over Rena's face. She wanted to make Rena work for her "fee" and hold her sweet sexual honey inside of her but Rena was just to dam good.

Stephanie's body stiffened and she released a long labored moan as her pussy relieved itself of cum on Rena's face. Rena didn't back off and made sure her tongue didn't miss any drop or patch of cum that she had worked to get. If she was going to be a slave for Stephanie as well than she was going to be a slave of quality for two.

Then it was Rena who let out a wild squeal and wriggled slightly as her pussy was visited by a pleasure that it had been given for many weeks and even more frequently tonight. Totally exhausted as she came once more. Rena's body went limp and could no longer perform for her mistress'.

Satisfied with the work they had done. Jenna and Stephanie slowly got up and moved to stand in front of another beside the pool table. Resting their hands on the other's hips. They exchanged a long kiss after which they looked over and smiled at their slave.

"And to think I thought she was worth being loyal to," sneered a disgusted Stephanie.

"Maybe that was then, but we all know who she's loyal to now," added a beaming Jenna Jameson.