Posted by Peter on 11/22/2002, 7:30 am
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"There's more to your fantasy that you haven't told me about yet, isn't there, Elizabeth?" said Emma, still sitting on the floor at Elizabeth's feet, gazing up at her, holding her hands. "What happens to the loser after she submits?" "Total body worship of the winner. The winner to sit on the loser's face for as long as she likes and totally humiliate her in front of Peter," said Elizabeth more boldly. "Mmmm nice." said Emma "Do you have an ultimate opponent in mind, darling girl? I suppose you've thought of a few?" Elizabeth reeled off the names of various princesses, actresses and models we'd talked about in the past and then stopped, looking at Emma. "Quite a little surprise package, aren't you Elizabeth?" said Emma "but tell me, if you had to name one woman above all others to fight with, who would she be?" "You." "Be careful what you wish for, darling, I'm very good. Which brings me to the most important question of all: do you want to be the winner or the loser in this catfight?" "The winner, of course." answered Elizabeth, slightly bewildered. "Why 'of course' darling, you must surely have considered the possibility that you may lose?" queried Emma, without a flicker of emotion. "If it happens, thats ok. I'll live with it. I'd want a re-match though. The most important thing to me is just to do it and do it in front of the man I love." said Elizabeth a trifle defensively. "Your lying." said Emma and gripped Elizabeth's hands more tightly as she recoiled in her chair "No, don't go all thingy on me. I didn't mean it like that." she said. "My point is that you must have thought a great deal about the possibility of losing as well as winning and its possible, and I think likely, that you may have fantasised about losing as much as, or maybe even more than, you have fantasised about winning. Am I right?" "Yes." "Deep down, do you fantasise about winning at all?" "Yes, I fantasise about both if that makes sense." "Perfect sense darling." said Emma "And sorry for the interrogation but I have to know these things if we're going to do this. I know we both want to do it but frankly I've fallen for you more than I've ever fallen for any other woman, certainly more than any man. Sorry Peter." she said, looking at me, breaking the spell. "No offence." I mumbled, not wanting to interrupt this extraordinary exchange. "You see" she said turning back to Elizabeth again "I'm really into domination and submission. Frankly there are a lot of pratts out there going on with a lot of drivel about it which gives it a bad name but to me it is simply the most wonderful experience to participate in: the total domination of one person by another person submitting to them. For me it is the ultimate when this domination and submission arises out of a physical contest, wrestling or, better still, fighting. Some people actually like to lose or submit, they are called "submissives". Some people like to win or dominate, they are called "dominants." But there is a third group, to which you and I both belong Elizabeth, who like to both submit and to dominate. We are called "Switches." Emma took a deep breath "The beauty of that Elizabeth is that you and I can have the catfight of our lives in front of Peter, if you want to, and neither of us can really lose. Whatsmore, there is no reason why we can't continue to be friends and lovers after we fight and I really want that my darling, just as much as I want to fight you." "Let's do it." said Elizabeth.