Tiana's chest heaved as she fought to control her breathing. She clung to the ropes of the boxing ring and watched as Tim strode out like the cocky son of a bitch he is.

What the fuck just happened? How did she allow this to happen? A feeling that she has long since forgotten and by no means wanted to exist or could comprehend was racing through her. 

Tim busted, no he destroyed her defenses and broke her.

She had intended to release every ounce of her hate and frustration on Tim and beating the hell out of him would have been the icing on the cake but instead she received something different.

So much for the big fucking showdown. Tiana thought to herself.

At first, she was furious but as his dominance surpassed her own and he took control of her she felt the release of the part of her that she held to for her sustenance and stability shatter leaving her defenseless.

God the way he spoke to her she couldn't even explain.

It was something else. Not to mention when she felt his white cock penetrate her it was like she felt everything fall away and her body wanted only to submit and take what he had every intention of giving her.

She pushed herself from the ropes and reached down and fixed her panties before pulling up her shorts but when her shorts slid tightly up over the thick curve of her ass and she felt the sticky wetness of Tim's cum she was quickly reminded of what had just happened she trembled with uncontrolled emotions.

She needed to get out of there and clean away the scents that permeated her ride to defeat. She tried fixing her ripped tank top but when she saw her attempts were effortless she climbed out of the ring and headed into the female locker room.

Sometime later when she had cleaned all outer traces of Tim she turned to stare at her reflection in the mirror above the long wash hand sink. Her facial expression told a story of being less than pleased with herself and the sudden frustration of it all sent renewed anger soaring through her at what had happened earlier.

How could she have allowed Tim such power over her? What however infuriated her most was how much she enjoyed how Tim's cock felt inside her.

Tiana stared at herself hard in the mirror her eyes looking deep into that of their reflected ones. Suddenly a tear left a wet line down her cheek followed by another then a full onslaught of pitiful sobs accompanied them.

Why the fuck was she crying?

Her face became a hard tear stained mask of pure anger and with a sudden scream of outrage, she lashed out at her reflection hitting her fist against the mirror and creating a spider web of cracks.

Tiana didn't want to feel all the emotions that were surfacing in her chest. If only there was a way to numb them. She slowly pulled her hand away from the cracks her punch made the pain she felt as she placed her hand on the marble countertop of the long sink was a pinprick to what raged in her heart. 

She looks at the distorted image her reflection now made in the cracked mirror. She quietly stared at herself and thought that in a way she was a lot like the mirror…broken.

Tiana was so engulfed in her dismal feelings she didn't hear as Pixie came rushing into the women's locker room trying to find the source of the scream she had heard only moments ago.

Pixie stared at Tiana in shock before her deep blue eyes took in the scene before her, she knows Tiana on a very personal level and have seen her in some dier states but this…had she lost it? 

Pixie had known Tiana for several years and was one of Tiana's first employees. Tiana had hired Pixie straight out of college as Physiotherapist and as the years went by she did her training to become a Fitness Trainer but also because she studied sport medicine. Also on occasion, she visited Tiana's bed.

Did something happen? Pixie wondered as she cautiously walked over her hands reaching out to Tiana but making no effort to touch her. 

"Miss West are you ok?" she asked her Scottish accent still pronounce seven though she had lived in the United States for more than ten years.

Tiana didn't make any move to reply. Pixie watch as Tiana's chest heaved slightly as she took deep long breaths.

Tiana pull herself together with the brute force of a determined athlete hellbent on defeating all the odds that set them to fail. She was not going to succumb to Tim's lesson.

"Miss West, did something happen?" Pixie asked coming closer to her side and taking in more of the scene trying to piece together what might have happened. "Miss West…?"

Pixie timidly reached up to touch Tiana's bare shoulder. Her eyes widened at Tiana's ripped tank top. At Pixie's touch, Tiana slowly looked up her dark brown eyes meeting Pixie's deep blue ones.

A moment of silence passed before Tiana suddenly stood up straight her face bearing a blank expression. It betrayed nothing of how she felt or gave any indication of what might have happened.

Pixie's eyes searched Tianas face looking for some sign but finding none except dried tears.

"I am fine," Tiana returned coldly as she wiped her hands across her face.

Pixie suddenly noticed the fresh cuts mixed with dried lines of blood that were on Tiana's knuckles no doubt where it had hit and cracked the mirror in front of her.

"Miss what happened?" Pixie asked softly her concern evident even though she was finding it hard to keep eye contact with Tiana as Tiana looked at her.

Tiana closed her eyes for a second and inhaled deeply before opening her eyes and looking back at Pixie. 

"I said I am fine Pixie, I need a shirt, kindly grab one of the promo tees from the display shelf will you," Tiana instructed stepping back into her authoritative persona.

"Y...yes Miss West," Pixie said and quickly ran off to get her a t-shirt leaving Tiana to her thoughts again.

Tim had done something to her. It wasn't mere sex, that she could have handled. He somehow destroyed her defenses used her anger toward him and made her submit to a type of dominance she wasn't used to. Tiana didn't submit she didn't give up control she was the dominant one she control everything.

Yet, in mere minutes one single man took her, broke her, and fucked her into submission showing her what truly lay beneath her rough, rock-hard exterior a weak submissive girl who wasn't strong enough to stand up to his extreme dominance and sex appeal.

Tiana had fallen and there was nothing she could do to stop it at the time, her body betrayed her, and that within itself infuriated her, but not only had Tim broken her he also fucked the love of her life and what killed her most about everything was she had never craved something more so badly.

Tiana turned to the mirror and stared at the disfigured images of herself in the cracks in the mirror. She was feeling extremely vulnerable. It was a very long time since she has felt such a feeling and just like back then she hated it.

Tiana's thoughts were interrupted as she heard Pixie's voice. "Hear you are Miss West."

Tiana reached out and slowly took the shirt placing it on the counter and quickly removed the torn tank top she was wearing, Pixie couldn't help but watch as Tiana's firm round 36c breasts dropped into her view.

Pixie stood beside Tiana her hands clasped behind her back standing to her full 5'4". Her eyes caught several glimpses of what was one of her favorite features, Tiana's thick ebony nipples.

Pixie feel her mouth slightly water even in the state in which she currently saw Tiana she hungered for her. It had been a few months since Tiana had last brought her to her bed and ravaged her body.

She couldn't help but submit to Tiana's dominance and power. It was overwhelming yet splendid. Tiana was not her first female sex partner but she was the one that made her realise something new about herself. She adored being a Pet. 

Her lips slightly parted in a smile as she remembered the night that Tiana approached her almost a year ago after closing up and they had ended up in Tiana's bed.

Pixie watched as Tqiana grabbed the shirt and put it on giving her one last glance of Tiana's breast before it disappeared beneath the form-fitting shirt.

Tiana was oblivious to Pixie's feelings except her own thought to herself as she smiled looking at herself in the broken mirror.

Yeah, I'm fucking broken and fucked up and that's fine by me. I have long since realized I am who I am and no fucking White Boy was going to come into my perfectly orchestrated life and broke my barriers down. He made the mistake of sleeping with Kessa his first strike, his second strike was believing he could dominate me.  

She was not going to allow him a third strike she was going to let him fucking pay by making his life immensely miserable.

"Miss are you…?"

Pixie's words were cut off as in a quick fluid movement Tiana's hand was around her throat gripping it and pushing her against the sink. Tiana's face was inches from her own, Pixie could feel Tiana's nails digging into the soft white skin of her neck.

She watched as Tiana's eyes slowly looked over her face darting here and there before looking directly into her doe-like deep blue eyes.

"You are not to breathe a word of this to anyone, get maintenance to fix the mirror first thing in the morning. Now get back to whatever it was you were doing you fucking Scottish slut," Tiana said with a hiss.

"Y...ye..yes Miss We…est"

In an instant, Tiana's face changed to its normal resting bitch face. She dropped her hand from Pixie's throat and walked out not sparing Pixie who was still leaning against the marbled sink gently rubbing her throat so much as a parting glance.