Tape two was schedule for next Friday and everyone was talking about it. Rock had been bragging for nearly a month about what he was going to do to the black haired bitch this time. "If I lose my job I lose my job. No bitch does what she did to me without paying for it." He told anyone who would listen. "She started it by wrestling for real in the first tape. If I had known she wasn't going to fake it, I would have kicked her ass then. But by the time I figured out she was playing for keeps I was already beaten. This time will be totally different. She's about to find out what a real man can do when he's pissed off. Don't watch it if you have a weak stomach. Because what I'm going to do to her won't be pretty."

Brittany had heard his boasting but wasn't worried one bit. Her three older brothers used to talk like that until she put them in their place. All three are scared to death of her now. So Rock's big mouth didn't frighten her at all. In fact, she was looking forward to the rematch on tape two. She felt the arrogant bastard needed to be humiliated a lot more then he was on tape one. And she was going to rectify that situation this time. Rock would be crying for his mommy by the time she was through with him. Angie was out of the hospital and doing great now. But Brittany was still pissed off at Rock for the sneak attack he pulled on her that broke her arm. That boy was going down hard. And he was going to stay down.

Angie couldn't wait for tape two to be filmed either. She was in the hospital recuperating when they shot tape one, so she missed all of the fun. She would have loved to see Rock lying on the floor crying in pain. But mainly she was sorry she missed seeing Brittany lead him around on his hands and knees while talking to him like he was a bad puppy. That must have been a wonderful sight. She wasn't going to miss it this time though. Brittany had agreed to repeat that humiliation of the asshole when Angie requested she do it again. Angie couldn't wait.

Lois was sitting on top of the world too. She thought the three tape series would be a good seller when she dreamed it up. But sales had surpassed even her wildest expectations. The copy and shipping department couldn't crank them out fast enough to keep up with the orders. They already sold nearly three thousand copies and orders were backed up for at least a thousand more. And that was just for the first tape. She was going to have to hire extra help when tape two hit the market. But that was fine with her. Her mixed wrestling business was booming and that's what she had prayed for when she entered into it. Things were really going well for her.

It was two days before the shooting of tape two. Brittany and Rock had passed each other a few times in the building and in the studio but neither one spoke. Rock would glare at her with a very hateful look, while Brittany only smiled at him. A few people were worried a fight was going to break out among the two before it was time to shoot the tape. But that wasn't going to happen. Both wrestlers wanted the destruction they were going to heap on their opponent to be on film. Brittany because she respected and cared for Lois and wanted to see her succeed in this business. Rock because he wanted everyone to see she got lucky the first time. He wanted indisputable evidence that he whipped her ass good.

Advertising was also at an all time high for such an unmeaningful event. Not only was it plastered all over Lois's site that tape two was coming soon, she bought banner and text ads on nearly one hundred other sites. Every place on the net that had anything to do with wrestling, boxing, martial arts fighting, physical fitness, slave training and S & M had a banner or text ad on it. Lois wanted to make sure the word got out to anyone that might be interested in buying the tape. It seemed the whole world was holding their breath, waiting for it to become available. That suited Rock and Brittany just fine.

Friday came and there was a buzz all around the building like no one had ever witnessed before. Anticipation was running high about the outcome of the match. Everyone knew Rock wasn't going to lie down this time. There wasn't even a script made for this tape. Just an opening scene. After that, they were going to let the chips fall where they may. Some were worried about Brittany's safety while others were so confident in what she could do, they couldn't wait to watch her make a fool out of Rock again. Rock was absolutely sure what was going to happen. He vowed Brittany was going to be in a lot of pain. She also was going to be doing a lot of crying and begging while he destroyed her.

The opening scene was Brittany's beautiful face in the mirror. She was sitting at her vanity table brushing her lustrous shoulder blade length black hair. The camera would pan over to a wet towel lying in the corner, indicating she had just climbed out of the shower. Then it would return to Brittany to reveal the dark blue bra and panties she was wearing. Lois wanted her to look extremely sexy in this tape. The camera would then cut to Rock breaking into her home. He would tip toe through the rooms until he was standing outside her bedroom door. Then the customers would get a full room view of Brittany sitting there while Rock burst through the door to confront her. After that they were on their own.

Everyone on the set was wringing their hands while they waited for the action to begin. Rock burst through the door and everything quieted down. "Ah, I see my bad little puppy is back to play. Did you do your business outside like a good little puppy?" Brittany asked smiling. "FUCK YOU BITCH!" Rock screamed. "If anyone is going to shit today it's going to be you. Because I'm going to knock it out of you and have you begging for mercy." Brittany laid down her hair brush and stood up. "Then come here you bad little puppy so I can punish you for misbehaving." Rock charged her with murder on his mind. Brittany stood there with a smile and prepared to annihilate the muscular asshole.

Rock threw his 5 foot 11 inch 197 pound muscular frame into the fray with pure hatred in his soul. Brittany's 5 foot 7 inch 129 pound gorgeous female body met him toe to toe. The battle was on. Rock reached up with both hands to grab her around the throat. But Brittany wasn't having any of that. She threw her arms upward knocking his out to the side. Then she grabbed him by the throat with her right hand and his right shoulder with her left. A quick turn of her body had her hip in front of him. Rock sailed over her and hit the floor hard on his face and stomach. "SLAM!"

While he lie there stunned, a few bare foot stomps caused him pain. "STOMP..STOMP..STOMP..STOMP!" Brittany's bare foot slammed into his back and sides. He turned over on his back and raised his knees trying to stop her stomping. "STOMP!".."BAM!" The sole of her bare foot landed flush in his face and banged the back of his head on the floor. Before he could recover, Brittany had a hold of his right arm. She quickly flipped him to his stomach and lifted his arm in the air while pinning his head to the floor with her bare foot. A rough twist of his arm brought a loud scream from Rock. "AAARRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Oh, that must hurt, huh wimp? In that case, I think I'll do it again." "AAARRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Another scream escaped his mouth. Brittany released him.

"Get up you big pussy. I've got a lot of pain to inflict on you today. Now get up so I can get started." Rock climbed to his feet rubbing his sore arm. "I'm going to kill you bitch. You've taken your last breath." He threatened. "Not the way you wrestle you pitiful loser. You couldn't kill flies fighting like that." Brittany replied smiling. Anger filled his muscular body and his face turned red with hate. He leaped at her to shut that fucking mouth he was sick of hearing. Brittany grabbed both of his wrists and shoved her right foot in his mid section. She laid back to the floor and Rock went flying over her body. "SLAM!" He hit hard and lie there in a daze.

Brittany casually walked over and wrapped her gorgeous legs around his in a figure four leg lock. She sat in the floor and leaned back on her hands. The pain quickly brought Rock out of his stupor and another loud scream from his wide open mouth. "AAARRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Brittany laughed. "These chicken legs of yours aren't very strong wimp. It feels like my legs are wrapped around twigs. To much pressure and I might break one of your puny limbs. We wouldn't want that would we sissy?" "AAARRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Another burst of power brought another painful scream from the tortured man. "You're nothing but a loser punk. A pathetic loser." She released his legs and stood up.

Rock lie there rubbing his painful legs and whimpering while she stood over him. "Get up little man. I have quite a few holds I'm going to torture you with, so get on your feet. You'll know better then to bust into a ladies bedroom the next time. When I'm done with you, the thought of attacking me again will scare you to death." "NOW GET UP AND TAKE YOUR MEDICINE!" Rock slowly climbed to his feet. His plan hadn't gone very well so far but he was confident he would still be victorious. He approached her cautiously. Brittany stood with her hands on her hips and a smile on her beautiful face.

God she looks beautiful. Rock said to himself. Her light tanned skin covered with the dark blue bra and panties is an erotic picture of pure femininity. And her dark black hair cascading down past her shoulders really makes her flawless smooth skin stand out. Her flat stomach and long gorgeous legs would make any mans mouth water. That perfect ass is firm and shaped just right, and I'll bet her pussy is a real tight fit. I'm going to fuck the shit out of that fabulous body of hers. Right after I fuck it up. He reached for Brittany to throw her in the floor and get her destruction started. But Brittany didn't cooperate.

She quickly stepped to her left and grabbed his right wrist in her strong right hand. She raised his arm in the air before yanking it down, around and up the other way. Rock was flipped over and landed in the floor flat on his back. "SLAM!" Brittany retained control of his arm and placed her right foot across his throat. Rock began to choke and grabbed for her bare foot with his free hand. Brittany gave his trapped arm a vicious twist. "AARRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "NO! NO! NO! Don't reach for my foot again or I'll snap this wimpy arm of yours in two. Now lie still and behave yourself." She chastised. "FUCK YOU BITCH!" He hatefully responded.

"You really are an idiot." She said as she gave his arm another cruel twist. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Now watch your language and behave yourself like I told you to." He started to open his mouth again but he changed his mind when he saw her raise her eye brows like she was daring him to. He clamped his mouth shut. "Good boy. You're beginning to learn the rules. I'll have you trained in no time little puppy." That pissed Rock off. He began to kick his legs and struggle as hard as he could to break her hold. But his pitiful efforts were wasted. Brittany applied more pressure to his throat with her bare foot and his face turned bright red. She didn't want him to pass out just yet so she released him and stood back.

To tease and humiliate him she snapped her fingers continuously. "SNAP..SNAP..SNAP!" "Up little puppy. Come on boy." "SNAP..SNAP..SNAP!" "Get up on your hind legs and dance for me." "SNAP..SNAP..SNAP!" Up little fella." "SNAP..SNAP..SNAP!" "Come on boy." Rock was filled with rage. The bitch just signed her death warrant. He said to himself. He bolted out of a crouch and ran right at her. Brittany surprised him by stepping up and to the left with her right arm extended out. She caught him right in the throat and clothes lined his ass. Rock's feet continued to churn until they shot in the air. "SLAM!".."BAM!" His back and head cracked the floor hard. He was completely dizzy and vulnerable.

Brittany flopped him over on his stomach and pulled his arms back where she could reach them when she was ready. She placed her bare feet just above the creases of his knees with her toes sticking out. Then she bent his lower leg around hers to hook his feet inside her upper calves. She grabbed both wrists in her strong hands and fell to the floor on her back while pushing him in the air. Rock was now trapped in a painful ceiling hold. Spreading her legs outward put enormous pressure on his legs, back and groin area. She also twisted his arms. Rock instantly screamed like a frightened little girl. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

"That hurts doesn't it you little bitch?" "OH.. GOD! PLEASE.. BRITTANY! YOU'RE.. RIPPING.. ME.. APART!" He begged. "Shut up wimp. You'll need your breath to scream." She twisted his arms further and spread her legs out more. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" "Beg me you pathetic little pussy." She commanded. "STOP.. BRITTANY! PUT.. ME.. DOWN! PLEASE.. PUT.. ME.. DOWN! OH.. GOD! IT.. HURTS.. IT.. HURTS!" Tears began to fall from his eyes because of the terrible pain the hold was causing him. "Awww, did Brittany make the little sissy cry? Tell me bitch. Which one of us is stronger?" "YOU.. ARE.. BRITTANY! YOU.. ARE! PLEASE.. PUT.. ME.. DOWN! OH.. GOD! PLEASE!" "Since you're a good beggar I'll grant your wish you little wimp."

Brittany lowered his sobbing body to the left and released him. He lie there sobbing while she climbed to her feet. She strolled over near his head and nudged the side of his face with her toes. "Get up sissy. You're going to be doing a lot of crying before I'm done torturing you. Now get your ass up and fight." Rock lie there crying and didn't say a word. This time she rubbed her toes on his nose and in his slobbering mouth. "Get up you big pussy. I don't hear that big mouth of yours running. You've been bragging for a month about what you were going to do to me. Now get your ass up and show me bitch. Put me in my place." Rock angrily swung at her foot and missed.

When Rock finally made it to his feet he was gingerly walking on tender legs. Brittany had stretched him pretty good while she had him in her ceiling hold. He still felt the awful pain in his groin and legs. He really wasn't in any condition to continue but that smirk of a smile on her face was driving him crazy. He took a wild swing at her with his right and missed her by half a foot. She swayed her well formed body back out of range and smiled at him again. "You're even more pathetic using your fists you big pussy. My niece can throw a better punch then that and she's only three. You're totally useless in any kind of fight aren't you? Maybe you should take up beauty school for a living. You look like a gay hair dresser you little sissy." She teased.

That statement drove Rock over the edge of the cliff. His muscular arms began pumping as fast as he could chuck them. Murderous punches with malicious intent behind then came at Brittany's beautiful face. She moved like a graceful ballerina and avoided them all. When she finally decided to hit back, her aim was much better then Rock's. "SMACK!" Her left jab left a large red mark on his chin that was quickly going to become a purple bruise. "SMACK!" Another left jab connected with his nose and made it very sore. "SMACK!" Her third left jab cut his lower lip and slightly puffed it up.

Totally enraged and out of control, Rock went back at her like an insane mad man. Massive rights and lefts with the power to crush what ever part of her curvaceous body they landed on went flying at the beautiful female fighter. But Brittany was easily able to elude them like it was the simplest thing in the world. When his last left cross missed it's target, she let him have it with a right cross of her own. "SMACK!" His left eye was in a great deal of pain. He attempted a huge roundhouse right that she easily ducked under. "SMACK!" Her left hook found his right eye and made him wince.

His face was red from her accurate punches and the embarrassment of being out fought by a female. Rock growled like a bear and attacked with fury. Muscular arms sent large fists with bodily damage behind every blow. Ten heavy handed punches were evaded by the beautiful Brittany before she turned up the heat. When his straight right missed her lovely face by six inches she took the poor man to school. "SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..THUD..THUD..SMACK!" Rock was back pedaling out of control. His large arms were trying to stop or block her precise punches but she cut through his feeble defense like it wasn't even there. "SMACK..THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD..SMACK!" He was ready to go down so she obliged him.

"SMACK!" Her straight right landed between his eyes and put him flat on his back. As he lie there stunned, Brittany lifted his head by his hair while standing behind him. She put her right leg over his left shoulder and wrapped it around his throat while hooking her toes on the outside of her left leg. His throat was trapped in the crease of her knee and her upper calf was cutting off his air supply. He clawed and beat on her leg with both hands to no avail. His face was turning blue and he was close to passing out when she released him. "You can't go to sleep just yet little man. I have a lot of punishment to inflict on you before you can take a nap. Now get up."

Rock lie there choking and coughing. His face was still flushed and his breathing was still raspy and irregular. "I said get up wimp. Now move." He got as far as sitting up but came no further. "If I have to tell you to get on your feet one more time you little sissy a serious beating will accompany it." "NOW GET YOUR ASS UP!" Brittany threatened. Rock rolled to his hands and knees and finally struggled to his feet. "That's much better. Don't make me repeat myself again or I'll make you very sorry you didn't mind me. Now put up your worthless dukes and fight you pathetic weakling."

With his breathing back under his control, Rock went in swinging. He threw everything he had at the black haired bitch to try and shut that fucking mouth of hers. His wild attempts were flailing all around her but Brittany easily danced away from them all. When she saw an opening her jack hammer fists cut him to pieces. "SMACK..SMACK..THUD..THUD..SMACK..SMACK!" Rock was losing ground again. He couldn't seem to dodge a single punch and everyone of them hurt like hell. His muscular frame was beginning to feel the effects of her accumulative punches. And his handsome face was swelling way out of proportion.

"CRACK!" Her potent uppercut knocked him clean out of the picture. The camera man had to wait for him to come back into frame so he wouldn't reveal the crew standing along the perimeter of the set. Rock groggily climbed to his feet. He looked at Brittany standing on the set waiting for him to reenter and his muscular body filled with pure hatred. He completely lost it. The job didn't matter anymore. Nor did the money or Lois's business. The only thing on his mind was killing the bitch who was humiliating him. That's all he cared about. He glanced over to the wall and saw a broom leaning against it. He grabbed it and broke the handle over his knee. He leaped back on the set with a three foot long piece of broom handle in his hand and an evil smile on his face. He was going to beat her to death and enjoy every second of it.

It happened so fast that no one had a chance to stop him. Angie was really enjoying herself while she watched Brittany degrade the lousy bastard. But when Rock leaped on the set with the deadly weapon in his hand, she was worried sick that Brittany was going to be seriously injured. The whole crew was in shock watching the crazed Rock lunge at her with the broken broom stick. Their shock seemed to freeze them in place so they couldn't move a muscle to jump in there and grab him. The camera man was scared for her also. But the cruel look in Rock's demented eyes held him in check. Brittany was on her own but they didn't need to worry. She was a fearless warrior without a single frightened bone in her feminine body.

"WHHOOOOOOSSSHH!" Brittany dodged the broom handle as it flew past her face. "WHHOOOOOOSSSHH!" She ducked under his back swing and quickly stepped up close to him before he could get another swing started. "THHHUD!" She threw a vicious hay maker that burrowed deep in his mid section. Rock's legs buckled and his knees turned into each other. He doubled over with his mouth wide open and his tongue hanging out. His face was bright red and his eyes were bulging out of their sockets. Brittany calmly took the broken broom handle out of his limp hand and tossed it in the corner while he dropped to his knees. "SMACK!" Her back fist caught him on the temple and Rock slumped to the floor at her feet.

The whole crew breathed a sigh of relief. Especially Angie. If Brittany had been badly injured while she was making Rock pay for the dirty trick he pulled on her, Angie couldn't have lived with herself. Rock was squirming around on the floor clutching his destroyed stomach. Brittany's female fist had driven his stomach clear back to his spine. His mouth was opening and closing like a fish out of water trying to catch his breath. But there didn't seem to be any breath to catch. He thought in that very moment he was going to die. It might have been better for him if he had. Brittany was about to totally crush his spirit and snap his will. Rock was in dire trouble.

Brittany grabbed him by his shoulders and dragged him up to his knees. She curled the strong fingers of her left hand in his shirt to hold him up. Then she smiled at the fearful look on his swollen face and began to beat him to a pulp. "SMACK!" "BAD PUPPY!" "SMACK!" "BAD!" "SMACK!" "BAD!" "SMACK!" "BAD!" "SMACK!" "If you wanted to play fetch with your stick you should have stood on your hind legs and begged." "SMACK!" "You better learn that bad behavior will force me to severely punish you." "SMACK!" "I'm tired of you misbehaving little puppy." "SMACK!" "So start obeying me before I beat your ass and lock you in your doggy cage." "SMACK!" "This is your last warning." "SMACK!" "Now behave yourself." "SMACK!"

Rock slumped to the floor at her feet when she released him. His badly swollen black and blue face was very grotesque looking. Brittany had knocked him out after the fourth punch. But she felt so good beating the asshole that she couldn't stop. The camera panned down to show Rock's unconscious body and terribly swollen, multi colored face. Brittany raised her right leg and placed her lovely bare foot on the side of his head. Then she slowly rubbed her foot over his mangled face and shoved three of her toes in his open, swollen mouth. She did this for the benefit of the customers buying the tape who had a foot fetish. Brittany tried to please everyone.

When the camera man put the camera back on her gorgeous body in the dark blue bra and panties, Brittany knelt down and slapped Rock awake. The instant his eyes came open his tears came pouring out like two over flowing rivers. "Get on your hands and knees you bad little puppy." Brittany sternly ordered the badly beaten man. Rock did as he was told with his muscular body trembling in fear. Heavy sobs of shame escaped his ugly swollen mouth. Brittany walked over to her vanity table to pick up the little surprise she had brought for this moment. Smiling, she strolled back to Rock.

"Brittany brought you a treat little puppy. So get up on your hind legs and beg for it." Rock slowly raised his painful head and saw the dog biscuit she was holding in her hand. He broke down and squalled like a spoiled brat who hadn't gotten his way. "SNAP!" "SNAP!" "Come on little fella. Get up and beg for your treat." "SNAP!" "Come on boy. Up, up, up." Rock whimpered and rose up on his knees with his hands bent at the wrists to resemble dog paws. He felt ashamed of himself but knew he had no other choice. "Good boy. Now beg little fella." Brittany said as she smiled at his humiliation. Shame spread over him like a runaway virus when he stuck his tongue out and began to pant.

"SMACK!" Brittany back fisted him in the mouth and knocked his ass in the floor. "I said beg not pant you stupid little dog. Now get up and try it again." Rock was sobbing uncontrollably as he returned to his position and started whimpering like a little puppy begging for food or attention. "SMACK!" Back in the floor he went. "Louder you mangy mutt. You should be happy I brought you a treat. Now get up and try it again." With heavy tears streaming down his multi colored cheeks, Rock assumed the position and whimpered louder. "Good boy. That's much better. Now eat it all for Brittany you cute little thing." Rock took the dog biscuit in his mouth and crushed it between his teeth. One corner of it fell out of his mouth and landed in the floor.

"SMACK!" He landed at her feet trembling and bawling his head off. "BAD BOY!" "Now get that piece in your mouth and chew it up." Rock lowered his lips to the floor and grabbed the piece with his mouth. Brittany grinned when she saw him chewing it. "Good boy. I'm going to make an obedient puppy out of you yet." She turned her back to him and snapped her fingers as she pointed to the floor behind her. "HEEL!" Rock slowly crawled up behind her right heel. "Good boy. Now lets go for a walk." She grabbed his hair and proceeded to lead him around the room. Rock crawled along behind her with his heavy tears splashing on the carpet.

Angie was clapping her hands and jumping up and down with glee while she watched Brittany shame and humiliate the broken bastard. It was the funniest sight she had ever seen in her life. The rest of the crew was laughing their ass off as well. Even the camera man had a hard time holding the camera steady because he was chuckling so hard. Brittany led Rock around the room for about five minutes while he cried his heart out. She finally turned loose of his hair and snapped her fingers. "SNAP!" "STAY!" She commanded. "Good boy." She said as Rock halted and stayed on his hands and knees sobbing. Brittany looked into the camera and preformed a double muscle pose for the clients WHO loved hard feminine muscles on a beautiful lady.

She turned back to Rock and placed her hands on her slender hips. Then she slightly spread her feet apart and commanded him. "I'm going to put you outside to do your business before you have an accident on my carpet little puppy. But first I want you to lick the feet of your Master. Show me you're going to behave yourself so I won't have to punish you anymore today. Now get that tongue down there and start licking." Crying like he had never cried before, Rock lowered his head down to her bare feet. It was a disgusting and degrading act she ordered him to perform, but it was much better then getting another beating. He was absolutely sure he couldn't handle anymore pain.

Rock lapped the soft skin of her upper foot and her cute bare toes like he belonged there. His tongue flicked in and out just like a little puppy's while his heavy tears poured out by the bucket full. But Brittany didn't mind getting her feet wet because she knew he was broken and under her control. After he slobbered all over her bare feet for about two minutes she allowed him to stop. "Good boy. I'm very proud of you little puppy. If you keep behaving like that I won't punish you." Brittany turned away from him and snapped her fingers while she pointed at the floor behind her again.

"SNAP!" "HEEL!" Rock crawled up behind her right heel and waited for further orders. Brittany grabbed him by the hair and ordered. "COME!" Then she took off walking toward the door with him following behind her on his hands and knees. When they reached the door she turned him loose and opened it. "Now go outside and do your business like a good little puppy." As Rock crawled by her sobbing his heart out, Brittany waited until he was nearly out the door. Then she planted her right foot on his ass and shoved him out on his face. She closed the door and struck another double muscle pose with a large smile on her beautiful face. The camera stayed on her gorgeous body for about ten seconds before going to black.

The crew all congratulated Brittany on a great tape. Angie was especially pleased that she got to watch her humiliate Rock. "You really showed him who's boss Brit. That was the greatest mixed match I've ever seen i my life. That boy will need a very long time to heal after the sound beating you just gave him." "OH MY GOD!" Lois screamed. "No one went to check on Rock. He probably needs to go to the hospital after what you just did to him Brittany." She scurried off to help Rock while everyone laughed about forgetting him. Brittany and Angie left the stage together.

"I mean it Brit. That was the most enjoyable thing I've ever watched. You gave that boy one hell of a bad beating. I can't wait for tape three." Angie said cheerfully. "You know what Angie, neither can I." Brittany admitted. "It really turns me on to dominate a male like that. Especially an asshole male like Rock. Do you think that makes me a bad person?" Angie giggled. "No Brit. I think it makes you a heroine. A girl of the new millenium. I think the twenty first century is going to turn out a lot of women who feel the way you do. I'll confess, it turned me on just watching you put him in his place"

"Stronger women are on the rise Brit. It won't be long before we take over this country. And today, you just became our Queen. Let's go home your Majesty." Angie said while she smiled. Brittany smiled back at her. "Lead on my subject. The Queen needs a good bubble bath and a pizza. The world is at our feet so we might as well enjoy it." The two beautiful women left the building laughing.