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A Welcome Pack

Despite Angelique's rudeness and emphasised lack of interest by using her phone while speaking, Melissa continued to show every signs of a polite well mannered host... She didn't seem to care if Angelique was truely bored or not and responded to the most likely rheotorical question about the bear, lion and spider by simply taking a lengthy sip from her bowl of tea.

"My my... that almost sounded like a threat.." Melissa said with quite a bit of relish in pronouncing the last word in such a way that it rolled off the tongue when Angelique turned the converse to rumors and reputation
"I'm sure thats not how you meant it, afterall rumors on my character does not hold much in the way of concern for me... My sister on the other hand cares greatly about public appearance, too much so if you ask me... Would you believe that she would distance herself from family members out of fear that their character may reflect a bad light upon herself? Even when they are right next to her.." She smiled as if a thought had just struck her

"Funny... If I wanted to strike her a blow, I'd merely have to besmirch my own name publicly..." She said conversationally and if her words held any truth to them, then any attack on her reputation Angelique could perpetrate would end up being more an attack on Cassandra

The notepad still sat on the table inbetween them and seems Angelique made no motion to look at it when Melissa had placed it down, the GM of Tension reached forwards and pressed a button on the side to activate it. It made a noise as the screen lit up and then after a quick swipe of the finger, the background picture was replaced with a folder that had a number of video clips... If Angelique were to examine them, she'd find that they were spar wrestling clips of a rookie wrestler that went by the name of Missy

Managerial Headache

“I didn’t come here to lick your boots or sit on the shelf like one of your trophies!” The 6”5 beast of a woman Ursula roared as she slammed her gloved fist down, the table shuddered as if it were on the edge of caving in under her force. Cassandra watched the brute with restrained tension and a gripped fist in her lap where the other woman couldn't see it, under normal circumstances if a wrestler had stormed into her office like this and started throwing around demands, they would have rued the day they met her for numerous months to follow.. But this wasn’t the norm.

“I don’t care if your little servant woman Lukretia walked out on you, its not like you had much for me to do before that.” Ursula lay both hands down on the table and leaned forwards so that her breasts and silvery blonde hair dangled downwards towards the wood.

“I want a sacrificial body to demolish, or perhaps I will just start imposing myself upon random matches to get what I want.”

“Are you quite finished?” Cassandra said, a cold fire behind her glare. Ursula straightened herself up with an expression that did not betray satisfaction or annoyance after having said her piece, simply a defianiance that no other wrestler would dare show in front of a Cassandra. Without uttering a word of farewell, she sharply spun on her heels and made to exit the office. On her way out, she physically bumped into Cassandra’s next visitor who was already stepping through the door uninvited... Ursula set who ever it might be with a stern glare, but upon recognising the shorter woman Ursula’s facial expression changed and rather than taking the offensive she just continued on out of the room. Cassandra placed her glasses on the bridge of her nose and regarded the new comer with an air of distaste as Ursula left.

“And what do you want?” Cassandra asked coldly

“Really... is that how you speak to your dearest sister?” Melissa said, she was wearing another of her more stylish dresses, dark red with a slit down one side to show off her silky white leg. Delicate black elbow length gloves adorned her arms and a sly smile was placed upon her lips.

“I've recently started to find all of these family visits quite tiresome...” Cassandra waited a moment for her sister to explain herself and just what she was doing here... But when no reasoning was forth coming, she felt the need to prompt.

“Well?”

“It seems that Ms. Cruezfeldt’s absence has left you a little sore...” Melissa walked further into the office, looking back over her shoulder at the door as she did. She smoothly moved around to the corner of Cassandra's table and perched herself delicately on one corner “Are you planning to make a habit of allowing all of  your ‘wrestlers’…” She said with finger quotation marks “to talk to you in such an abrasive manner?” Cassandra calmed herself, with Melissa it was always mind games and Cassandra knew that her sister would be loving to see her in such a chaotic mind set. Really it was only the meeting with Ursula’s that had left her so on edge.
“Ms. Cruezfeldt’s absence....” Cassandra said, ignoring Melissa's sarcastic comment. “has left me a very busy woman with little patience for a certain sister's silly little mind games.” She said disregarding Melissa to instead turn her focus to arranging things on her table

“Did this meeting of yours have a point at all?”

“So cold, and here I was considering offering you a lending hand” Cassandra stopped what she was doing and squinted at her.

“how generous of you.” She spoke in a curt tone of voice that made it clear she didn’t believe the offer could be taken at face value. There was no such thing as unconditional help when it came to Melissa, it was all a way to weave her own brand of control over a victim. “Out of the goodness of your little heart?”

“Are you saying that you don’t need help? That you are completely happy with all of these match and title demands coming directly through to you? that you haven’t been feeling tired and weary off late.” Melissa had been watching and doing her homework, Of course Cassandra expected little else... She was absolutely right in the unspoken assumption that Cassandra had been feeling rushed off her feet. With the grace of Lukretia as GM, Cassandra had become more and more reserved and distant from the everyday match arrangements of her wrestlers. It wasn’t that she could not work with a more hands on approach, it was how she worked before Lukretia afterall… But rather, it was that she had grown fond of leading from the shadows.

Melissa had obviously seen such segements as the attempted hand off of the tag titles to the Imperial Order (before the Black Feathers Gang’s impromptu return), the vacating of the kawaii title and the match between Brittany and Lauren which led to the number one contender match between Death Bunny and Cecilia… In all of these occasions, she had had to involve herself to enforce a decision and in each case her patience seemed to have been growing thinner and thinner. The founder of AFW sat back in her chair and interlocked her fingers as she regarded her sister.

“And what kind of help exactly did you have in mind?” She asked, trying to temper in a sense of mild curiosity so that she could come across as receptive without giving away any suggestion that she might actually take her sister up on the offer.

“Well *I* can help you out by becoming the new General Manager of Friction.”

“HA!” Cassandra blurted out in a scoff with amazingly little hint of genuine amusement in it “You want to help me by becoming the GM of Friction? And what do you want in return for the ill-fated task of becoming the most powerful woman in AFW..?” Cassandra couldn’t believe the nerve of her sister sometimes. Melissa currently sat on shares in Tension that made her far more influential then Cassandra would have liked, in fact it was a good part of the reason why she was he GM of Tension... To gift her a general management position in Friction as well as in Tension..? Why not simply give her shared ownership of the whole AFW franchise?

Melissa simply smiled as if butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth

“You don’t exactly trust easy, Sandra-”

“Don’t call me that.” Cassandra cut her off with a scowl.

“Cassie.” Melissa amended “Ms. Cruezfeldt was an oddity in which it apparently suited you better to make her general manager despite your ill trust of her. I don’t see why you should feel differently about me.” Cassandra reached to the right hand side of her desk, retrieving some paperwork to illustrate how uninterested she had suddenly become of her sister's proposal.

“You have Tension to look after…” She said shortly

“And you have the whole of AFW to look after.”

“Perhaps that's just my burden to bare” She without looking at Melissa

“And so you are willing continue on under the current arrangements?” The question drew an exasperated sigh out of Cassandra

“It’s a ‘No’ Melissa… Now, was there anything else?” Melissa shrugged

“You have to do what you feel is right for AFW of course.” She conceded, backing down while also taking a thinly veiled shot at her sister. “It has been a pleasure though, as always…” Melissa chimed as she turned and head back towards the door “Until next time..”

Cassandra clenched her jaw as she watched her sister exit the office from the top of her black rimmed glasses. As much as it pained her to conceded, Melissa was right in the fact that she needed a GM for Friction to replace Lukretia… Surely Melissa knew that Cassandra would not assign her, perhaps this was just an elaborate plan to force Cassandra hand into picking someone else brashly. Cassandra could guess and second guess as to her sister's intentions all day, probably best to put it out of her mind and focus more upon how to move forwards with Friction... Cassandra reached down to a draw that held a bunch of influential people's profiles, she had looked through them once before... But with recent occurances, it would probably be best to look through them again...

Hentai rebirth (open thread)

"A favour by knocking you out..?" Melissa said doubtfully with a slightly amused smile on her face "I did not take you for a masochist either, but to each their own..." She gentle ran the tip of her middle finger across the surface of the table, keeping the digit completely straight all the way through the lush movement. Her eyes peered up from the table to find Max.

"There are many types of powerful women... In fact the power that I and my sisters display are all quite individual... I find myself wondering what exactly you would do if you were to come across a powerful woman under circumstances that you could not simply rely on brute strength to get you by..."

Breaking the Tension! Episode 3: Melissa Sellers

"How my sister, Cassandra Sellers, fits in to Tension..." Melissa said with a notably lower tone of voice "Is she is the founder and owner of AFW as a franchise.. I am the general manager, the one who runs the ins and outs of Tension itself... She has been leaving me to my affairs and I have been leaving her to her own..." There was an almost mischievous glimpse of a smile "For now...

Me and my sisters..." sisters, plural "I wouldn't say we have the most conventional family relationship. I'd say its no secret that we share our interest in control and dominance... But implementation of this differ between us and where we don't always see eye to eye." At that point the was a very gentle shift in balance in the limo, barely even noticeable... However Melissa was aware almost immediately..

"Buuuut it seems we have reached our destination and end of our interview.."

GM vs. GM: Lukretia Von Creuzfeldt vs. Melissa Sellers

"Oh yes.." Melissa coed as she moved closer to Lukretia "Words and thinkings just like my dear sweet sister..." She moved upwards to her feet in closer against Lukretia, her naked breasts sliding up the front of Lukretia's belly.. Bumping up against the underside of the German's rack and nudging her boobs up a little "But, to a fault... Perhaps."

"Some say the purest form of control is completely physical, to completely dominate the other with superior strength... Some say the best form of control comes in your presence and the power to exert your more powerful will on others." Melissa smiled and leaned in nice and close to whisper in Lukretia's ear.

"Then, there are those who are subtle... In true art form, they don't allow you to realize you are being controlled until they have gotten what they wished out of you... Those women are by far the dangerous of all 3 types. You won't see their teeth until you have been bitten." She said, and almost as if to illustrate her point she moved to try and catch the bottom of Lukretia's ear lobe between her front teeth, nipping at it firmly but not viciously

Tension announcement!!

The lights went dark in the arena and the big screen lit up to show Cassandra Sellers sitting behind her mahogany desk.

”Greetings Sex Wars fans I guess you may be wandering why I am here when I have no involvement in Sex Wars. Well it is because I have an announcement to make.

Originally AFW was just one show, Friction, and that all belonged to myself. I was the one that signed the contract to allow for another show owned by a board of 10 women and men; that show was Sex Wars.

However lately I’ve grown weary of Sex Wars ratings, thus I have decided to buy out them 10 nameless owners so that I can mold Sex Wars into what I want wish it to be. I am hearby re-branding Sex Wars as Tension and shall be changing its focus” I think you will be pleased with the results by the end. That is all” The screen went dead, leaving the crowd a little confused as to what this meant”


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Back in Cassandra’s office.
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Once the camera signaled that they were no longer recording, Cassandra sighed and removed her glasses.

”If you could all excuse me..” She said and waited for the camera crew to file out of her office, leaving her alone” Or at least almost alone”

”I bet the members of the controlling board won’t be too happy about these events.” A silky feminine voice came from the shadows beside one of Cassandra’s book cases. The woman slowly stepped out into plain view, wearing a cloak with the hood over her head. Cassandra didn’t look to her, but instead started writing out some errands onto a note pad

”I paid them well If they weren’t happy with the arrangements they wouldn’t have sold out.”

”Still, it was an aggressive take over. And what do you think the crowd will be thinking.” The cloaked female didn’t seem annoyed while speaking despite the subject she was bringing up. In fact she sounded as if she was musing.

”You know me to well. Of course it was an aggressive take over, each one on the board refused my offers. At first... But then I persuaded them to my way of thinking.

As for what the crowd thinks, I couldn’t care less as long as they are paying tickets and franchise”

”Oh ho ho? Is that why you have installed me as the General Manager here? Because you don’t care?”

”On the contrary, I am installing you as I believe that perhaps you mix things up around here... As long as you don’t induldge your fetish over weakling little boys too much" Cassandra slipped the pad away from in front of her ”Why have you still got that hood on, the cameramen have left.. Don’t you want family to see your face?”

The woman very carefully raised her hand and slipped back the hood of the cloak, revealing herself to be none other than Melissa Sellers’s, sister to Cassandra and previously one of the members on the controlling board. She gave Cassandra a sly smile.

”I just forgot... don’t want to spoil the eventual surprise. Aren’t you worried that after the events of Sex Wars that I would be bias against males in Tension?”

”I don’t care. I am giving you full general management of Tension, and seems you were the only one on the controlling board not to sell your share of the show to me” That makes your current position much higher with more authority then it was before..”

”Heh.. Sellers sisters working together. Takes me back to the good old days when everyone considers us as the three witches.”

”Don’t get too reminiscent. We are only two-of-three at the moment... plus I don’t expect I will be getting involved in Tension matters all that much.”

”You’re no fun Cassandra... always too busy with files and forms nowadays, you’re forgetting the fun we use to have.” Cassandra gave Melissa the evil eyes before finally sighing deeply and replying

”Files and forms won’t look after themselves. Anyway, I think you should be very busy right about now, don’t you?”

”Yes... I guess we shall speak later.” Melissa said before walking out of the office.

Cassandra Sellers

Name: Cassandra Sellers (owner of the AFW franchise)
Age: 32
Eyes: ice blue
Hair: shoulder length blonde, usually tied up in a bob at the back.
Height: 5"10
Weight: She ain't telling
Nationality: Unknown

Appearance:

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Personality: Cassandra is cold, calculating and more than a little stuck up... She seems to exude an arua of confidence and control which comes in quite handy seems she is the owner of the AFW franchise. She is a solitary person in comparison to her sister Melissa, this might be because she doesn't suffer fools gladly, or simply because she has introverted tendancies. However if one was to consider her an introvert, they should not also make the assumption that she is shy or timid as this couldn't be father from the truth. Like her sister Melissa, Cassandra holds a rather weird domination fetish... However unlike her siblings, her idea of domination is not to crush them through overpowering physical strength or to manipulate and control them with a superior mind, but rather to command and control through her mere authoritative presence and elevated position she has built herself into.


Past: Cassandra started her career as a wrestling manager and made a rather successful career of it, she has always been very business savy and so on the side she was able to make smart business moves and investiments in order to get enough money to kick start the AFW franchise with the help of sponsorship from a TV channel called "Anime", who put forward half the funds for Female Wrestling as long as the their channel title was placed in the name (hence Anime Female Wrestling)

Special notes: Cassandra has a few "slaves" and "servants" which she might use to do her bidding, in a way they form their own little faction... The main ones that will appear here for now is a mysterious kawaii girl called Silhouette who as of late has been somewhat passively rebellious (currently it is uncertain if she can still be classed as affiliated with Cassandra's faction; a wrestler/slave woman called 'Layne' whom she managed as a wrestler in previous wrestling franchises she was a part of before AFW; a domanatrix duo called Niska and Mitra; and finally a giantess brutal woman called Ursula who can't really be called a "Slave" or "Servant" at all because Cassandra has not displayed any measure of control over the beast (Ursula simply does Cassandra's bidding when it happens to cross with her own desires)

Melissa Sellers

Name: Melissa Sellers
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Eyes: Greyish blue
Hair: Blonde
Height: 5"11
Weight: 146lbs
Nationality: Unknown


Entrance music: none

Appearance:


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Personality: Melissa, like her sister Casandra, has a certain fetish for controlling others to the fullest. However unlikely her sister who tends to control through the power of her presence and position of authority as the owner of AFW... Melissa prefers to get what she wants from others through manipulation and mind games

She is used to the more refined things in life, clothing, locations, food etc..

And contrary to the demanding blood that comes as standard with every Sellers woman, she has a very soft and even sensual voice.

Melissa seems to view males as being the weaker sex by far, she often likes to humilate and control them as her play things within Tension



Past: Melissa (like her siblings) took the last name of her mother after her divorce from her father (who was pretty much disowned by each member of their family)... All of the names choosen for the Sellers girls were connected to each other according to some kind of heritage importance as well as some significance in the letter arrangement... It is actually a very clever and subtle touch, if left to her father he might may have simply linked their name to each other in a much less subtle manner... As a young adult she and her sisters were collectively known as the three witches, because of their strange fetishes revolving around sadisim and control.. Its a title that they collectively seemed to admire even though it was meant in a derogatory way.... She used to wrestle/manage within a small league herself just like her sisters, but now mainly takes part in GM activities around Tension.

Very little else is known about Melissa, she was on the board of owners for Sex Wars (and thus at the time each Sellers sister owned at least a portion of a combat organisation) before it was rebranded into Tension but when Cassandra engaged in a hostile takeover to bring Sex Wars back in under the umbrella of her full control, for some unfathomable reason she gave Melissa the job as GM even though there are plenty of rumors about the strained relationship between the sisters. Whatever the reason, it must be a good one because Melissa still remains Tension GM to this date


Special note: Melissa is the Tension General Manager, half of the time not even on located on around the arena.