The Right Side

Emily stands there with a metal chair in her hands. Looking confused and lost as she looks both at her 'mentor' and the woman who seems to wants to help her.

"What are you waiting for?" Beasts yells as he feels like he is about to explode, "Get here now!"

Emily looks at Humpalot.

"Who can do it Emily….ugh! I know you can!"

"Aah! Shit!" The Beast screams as he shoots his load onto Humpalot's face.

"Ugh!" Humpalot moans as cums drips from her face.

"Aha!" Beasts laughs, "You got white face. From a black man no less."

Emily looks at Dr. Humpalot's cum dripping off her face and remembers how humiliated she was when the Beast came into her pussy.

"Ah, man." Beasts says as he continues to fuck Dr. Humaplot's tits, but now using his own cum as lube, "I should've been a comedian."

Emily remember that laughing roaring in her head. The same type of laugh when the Beast humiliated her in front of million of people and then took her to his home and continually **** her till she submitted.

She then looks at Humpalot, "Believe in your self. I have faith in you." are the Doctor words ring inside her head.

Emily grips the hair and knew what she had to do.

"Aha!" Emily screams as she charges towards the Beast.

"What?" The Beast's final words as he looks towards Emily who slaps his face hard into the chair.

Beast falls off the doctor and holds his face in pain.

The crowd cheers as Emily looks around with the chair in her hands, breathing heavily as she looks around, feeling good about what she did.

"I can' t believe it." Scot yells, "The slaves are revolting and boy does it look sexy!"

"Good for her Scot." Debbie replies, "Every girl needs to looks sexy!"

Humpalot wipes some cum off her face. "Thank you…Emily…. I knew you could…do it."

Emily looks at the sex therapist with a smile.

"You….you bitch." The Beast gets up with a bloody nose as he looks at his former **** with rage, "You whore!"

"I'm….not…..you're…whore…." Emily says, having a hard time speaking after days of just barking and yelping, it was hard for to form words.

"What?" Beast says shocked.

"It's…Emily."

"You heard her….Beast." Humpalot says gets up and wiping off the last of cum off her face and wiping the dirt from her blouse. "She freed from your grip."

The Beast looks at Emily and then Dr. Humpalot and then at Emily again and then at Dr. Humpalot.

"Aha!" The Beast screams with **** anger and hatred at the two women before charging at them.

Emily begin to get her chair ready to swing again, but Dr. Humpalot, looking calm and compose, bent down before anyone could blink and thrust her pointer finger outwards. Able at the precise second to enter Beast's penis when he got near.

Beast stop in his tracks. His mind not knowing how to handle the pain that he feeling right now.

"See…."

Beast looks down at Humpalot in shock. "The worst pain you ever felt."

She then twists her finger. Making the Beast falls to his knees in pain as the Doctor takes her finger out of his most beloved treasures.

She then gets up and says, "Emily."

The Doctor moves out of the way and The Beast sees Emily right behind her with the chair over her head. She swings and hits the Beast on the head. Sending him back down to the ground. She then repeatedly hits him again and again with the chair.

After a couple of swings, leaving the Beast barely conscience and bloody, Humpalot puts her hand on Emily wrist as she is about to take another swing.

"That's enough my dear. We won."

"10!" The referee screams inside the ring before signaling the end of the match.

"Oops, looks like the Beast and Dr. Humpalot lost the match due to disqualification for being out of the ring for so long." Scot chuckles.

"I was having so much fun. I forgot all about that the referee counting down." Debbie replies.

"Well….almost." Humpalot says.

She then picks up the Beast's right leg, "Come on, dear. We have a lot of work to do, if we want to sent you straight and to give The Beast here a proper lesson in women."

Emily picks up the other leg. "You….can…help me…."

"Oh yes, dear." Humpalot says as both women drag the moaning Beast up the ramp.

"Trust me my Dear Emily. Have I ever stared you wrong?"