A sleek, silver Mercedes Benz glides to a stop on a stretch of cracked
asphalt. Its driver kills the engine and surveys the scene in front of
her. Discarded truck tires and pieces of lumber litter the ground. A
crew of men is constructing furniture inside one of the battered
warehouse units which comprise this industrial complex. The neighboring
units show no signs of life. At the rear of the property a muscular pit
bull hovers behind a black iron fence, alert to every nuance contained
in the surrounding environment. It is two days before Christmas and most
people have already left for the holidays. A sense of desolation hangs
in the air. When the driver emerges from the vehicle her trench coat
falls nearly to her ankles but fails to conceal the stunning curves of
her body. One of the nearby workers notices her presence and abruptly
shuts off the power tool that he is holding. Several others follow suit
and soon all of the laborers have ceased their various activities to
stare at her. Time seems to stand still for a few long moments. The
sharp sound of high-heeled boots clicking against concrete breaks the
silence as the visitor begins walking across the driveway. The pit bull
barks ferociously. "Don't waste your war dance on me." the mysterious
stranger says with a light chuckle as she opens a gate in the iron
fence. Immediately the dog lunges at her but backs off when she shows no
fear. The woman squats down and pets its chunky, trapezoidal head while
she gazes at a concrete block building which looms directly ahead of
them. From her vantage point she sees that someone has propped a simple
metal sign spelling out the word "RAW" next to the doorway. All of a
sudden a man materializes in front of her. He moves with the lithe grace
of an athlete and wears a watch cap pulled tight against his head. She
rises to speak to him. "My name is Mercedes Ashley."
the woman says quietly. "I understand that you allow Tanya Danielle to
train here. Today I will be teaching her a lesson that she richly
deserves. I would appreciate it if nobody interferes. She claims to be a
fighter and I assure you that she will have every opportunity to defend
herself." An expression of bemusement crosses the man's face and he
gives her a considering glance before stepping aside to admit her into
the gymnasium facility behind him. The ensuing blood-soaked debacle
shocks even the most jaded observer on the premises. Nobody attempts to
intervene in the proceedings although a few wonder if they should try.
Mercedes eventually grows bored with the relative ease of her victory.
To sate her own need for violence she resorts to an act of sexual sadism
so perverse that the date of 12-23-11 will forever haunt the memories
of those who witnessed her depravity..
I am an adult film actress/fetish model/stripper who originally grew up in the San Francisco Bay Area. These days I live in Los Angeles and spend most of my time working on my personal website at www.TanyaDanielle.com.