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The Ancestors of Isis and the House of Heels
Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2025 8:11 pm
by Darius 2.0
"
(Well.....this is more impressive than what I was expecting,)" Nha muttered to to her twin as they walked up the long entrance way to the huge mansion looming in front of them.
"
(This might be worth the trip after all,)" Sha would respond in her even tone as she gazed up at the
It had all started a couple of days ago when the Ancestors of Isis, LAWs most infamous twin sister tag team, received a message from someone they had never met before. The message was sent by one Laura "Mama Heel" Grayson saying that she had been an admirer of the twins for quite some time, and that she was formally inviting the two of them to spend an evening in something called the House of Heels. The invitation promised an evening of entertainment specifically tailored to the twins that could not be found anywhere else, and that Laura was excited to meet them both in person. What followed was a provided address and not much else.
At first, Nha and Sha had dismissed it as a scam and not something to be taken seriously. However, after asking around, they came to find out that the House of Heels was indeed a real place. Apparently, it was a stable for some of the worst heel wrestlers LAW had to offer, with all of them living under one roof in a mansion in the richer part of Tokyo; the so-called House of Heels.
It was also the source of many ominous rumors, each one more frightening than the last. This alone intrigued Nha and Sha enough that they decided to see what this place had to offer them. So they dressed up in their street clothes with their wrestling outfits on underneath and drove to the provided address.
"
(If there's a House of Heels,)" Nha continued in Arabic while wearing a incredulous look. "
(Why is that we have never been asked to join? I mean, are we not the baddest bitches to ever grace LAWs halls?)"
"
(Maybe that's what this is?)" Sha put forth with a shrug. "
(An offer to join them?)"
"
(You think?)" The idea seemed to spark an interest in the blue-clad twin. "
(Well, in that case, if they have money like this, I expect to wined and dined accordingly!)"
The two of them finally reached the large doorway to the house. Without further ado, Sha would pound on the large oak frame, letting the house residents know that the Ancestors had come calling....
Re: The Ancestors of Isis and the House of Heels
Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2025 9:11 pm
by shanecawf
Laura's jobber maids had been making sure everything looked perfect and was in place for days now. When Laura heard that Nha and Sha had accepted her invite to the house of heels, she would make sure that when Nha and Sha took their first steps into the house, they would see exactly what the house of heels was all about.
She had made sure that every heel in the house had a jobber or two for that evening, making sure to instruct them to leave their doors open for Sha and Nha's arrival.
The most important place for Laura to make sure was fully prepped was the master suit of the house of heels. The largest room in the house, big enough to fit a full sized wrestling ring inside. Next to the ring was a large table that presented all types of foreign objects for the twins to use at their disposal. Kendo sticks, hand cuffs, steel chairs, riding crops, coconut scented oil along with moisturizing lotion, a few different attires options for the jobbers such as bunny leotards, micro bikinis, skin tight one piece competition swimsuits if the twins of Isis wanted to switch things up mid match. There was workout equipment (For traditional and not so traditional use) and of course a king sized bed with the highest thread count sheets, fit for royalty to sleep on (or have fun on).
Laura would be double and triple checking that the room was ready. When she was able to confirm that it was, she would hear a loud pounding on the door. She could just tell that that was Sha, the heaviness of the knocks was obvious. Laura would stand behind the door and order a jobber to open it. As the door opened, Laura would stand there. She was wearing a top, but just as the door was opening, Laura would begin to lift it, revealing nothing but her skimpy black bikini that left very little to the imagination. The hand that lifted her top made her fingers gently wave at the twins as they came into view.
"Welcome welcome... Nha... Sha... It's an honor to have legends of your status grace the one and only house of heels. Laura would wave them in. Not being shy, She would go for a hug with each of them individually as if she were greeting old friends, even though this was their very first time meeting. Laura went for Nha first, wrapping her arms around her shoulders, hugging her softly, her large breasts flattening against Nha's chest. Laura held the hug longer than necessary. "Nha... I am so happy you are here... I've admired your sensual cruelty against the weaklings of LAW for far too long, I couldn't wait anymore so here you are... Welcome to your home away from home.
Laura would unwrap her arms around Nha with a smile before going to Sha. Laura was a bit more hesitant to go for a bold hug with Sha, but this was her property, her castle, and Sha was a guest. Laura would go for the hug, wrapping her arms around Sha in the same manner she did Nha, holding her gently, breasts flattening flushly against Sha's more muscular and heavier body. "And Sha... You... You are something special... Your immense brute power, your brutality... Those jobbers never stand a chance in the ring with you... And you always make sure to show that every single time..." She said before slowly releasing the hug.
Laura stepped back and turned around, her black bikini bottom holding her plump rear perfectly. "Let's get going. I have a surprise for both of you... I know you'll both love it." Laura promised before she started walking, motioning for the twins to follow her.
As they walked down the long hall, there were multiple rooms lined on either side. Each room was occupied. Heels dominating jobbers in every way imaginable. The sounds coming from each and every room were erotic and frightening. A mixture of pleasure and pain.
"It's okay to stop and look if you'd like. We have all night..." Laura would say as she slowed down, giving the twins a chance to peak into any of the rooms they wanted.
Laura and the twins would finally make it to the room at the end of the hallway. A cute, pink haired jobber stood at the door, staring at the floor. Laura would grip her chin and speak to her directly. "Are my guests "gifts" ready in there?" Laura asked, her voice honey laced with venom. "Yes Mistress... Nazuna prepped Yuki and Saya. The room is ready..." Laura leaned down and kissed the jobber softly as a thanks before gently pushing her aside.
Laura turned the doorknob and opened the door. She looked around and the first jobber Yuki Oringang. The 4'11, 101 pound jobber waited nervously in the ring, watching as the door opened and in came Laura and two of the most notorious wrestlers in LAW. Yuki hadn't been told anything about what was happening tonight so when she saw this, her breath hitched, she became even more nervous. She was aware of Nha and Sha's reputations and she knew that this was not going to be good for her.
Next to her kneeled Saya Endo, even smaller than Yuki only being 4'10 and weighing 105 pounds. She was excited at first, much more open about her masochism than Yuki. She saw the room and knew it would be a long and interesting night, but when she saw who entered the room, her expression changed. A look of nervous concern for herself and Yuki, although mostly for herself.
Laura would motion Nha and Sha to make their way into the room. "Welcome to your paradise for the night... Although depending on how this goes... You may get a free extension on your stay." Laura teased
"This room is your sanctuary to do as you please to those two in the ring... It is up to you if you make this their personal hell, or heaven... I am sure they will get a mixture of both... Feel free to look around, make yourself at home. I hope you don't mind me watching for a bit here... I want to see your greatness live and in person, up close and personal..." Laura would say as she settled in a chair near the door, giving Nha and Sha free reign.
Re: The Ancestors of Isis and the House of Heels
Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2025 11:02 pm
by Darius 2.0
Nha and Sha didn't have to wait long for Sha's door knocks to be answered, and when the door swung open, both women's eyes widened in surprise. Whatever they had expected to answer to door, a giant, beautiful woman flashing her giant breasts as a greeting was not among them. The smiling woman in the doorway was a remarkable specimen, towering over both the sisters with her height while also possessing curves to die for. This could only be Laura Grayson, the so-called "Mama Heel" and owner of the Heel House.
For a second, Nha and Sha both stood there like a couple of deer in the headlights, unable to process the scene in front of them, leading to a rare moment when both Egyptians were speechless. However, that reverie would be snapped out of when Nha was suddenly wrapped up in a hug from Laura! "Ooof!" she grunted, not expecting the gesture at all, causing her to stumble a bit! However, she was righted by Laura, who gave her a tight squeeze that mashed the woman's larger breasts over top Nha's much more modest pair. "Well....it's nice to meet a fan," Nha chuckled in English, giving Laura a light squeeze back to return the favor, a little bewildered at how strong the heavyweight seemed to be.
With that, Laura turned to Sha, who's eyes widened in alarm. "No, wai-" But before she could utter her protest, she too was wrapped up in a big hug from Laura! The red twin stiffened almost immediately, clearly not comfortable with such displays of affection. Though Laura was just as complimentary to her as she was to Nha, the only reponse Sha could come up with was an awkward pat on the back. "Uh...yeah thanks," she muttered.
Now that the greetings were out of the way, Laura bade them enter the mansion and follow her. Morbidly curious at this point, the Ancestors decided to play along, and the proceeded after the buxom brunette as she lead them through the halls. It wasn't long before the twins would hear the familiar sounds of people crying out in both pain and pleasure, and as they passed a few open doors, they discovered just why. Every room they passed was filled with heels dominating people far smaller and weaker themselves, crushing them in every way possible. They were being squeezed, smothered, choked out, slammed, and in some cases just outright fucked! They were rag dolls for the powerful. Mere playthings to be used and abused.
"(I think I'm starting to get why they call this the House of Heels,)" Nha muttered to Sha in Arabic as they passed the rooms, her eyes lighting up with delight at each unique scene she spotted in those rooms. Sha didn't respond, but she couldn't help raise a curious eyebrow at each
Eventually they arrived at their destination; another room of the house that was being attended to by a small pink-haired woman. After Laura thanked the woman in her own fashion, they were lead inside to another unique scene. The first thing they noticed was the regulation sized wrestling ring in the room. The second was the two small and incredibly nervous looking girls inside of it.
That's when Laura finally revealed the reason Nha and Sha had been invited here tonight. The Ancestors of Isis were being offered these two jobbers as sacrificial lambs. Like the wrestlers in those rooms they had passed, they were meant to destroy these small girl in any manner they saw fit!
"Well, Ms. Grayson," Nha would purr, her interest throughly peaked as she viewed the cowering girls. "You certainly know how to treat your guests right. I was expecting to be wined and dined but this will be much more fun. Won't it, Sha?"
Looking on the frail, trembling women in the gym, Sha would inwardly agree with her twin, while outwardly mutter, "It will do."
"Oh! That's high praise coming from her!" Without another word, the twin Egyptians would strip themselves out of their street clothes, both of the revealing their iconic wrestling attire. The style of their outfits were exactly the same, but the bodies that wore them couldn't have been more different. Nha in her blue attire possessed a form that was fit yet slender, with curves in all the right places. Sha, meanwhile, possessed hard muscles from head to toe, her body looking like it was chiseled from granite.
Now that they were dressed for battle, the Ancestors wasted no time climbing inside the prepared ring to meet their would-be victims for the evening. "Hello ladies," Nha chuckle as she approached the two of them. "So.....who wants to be the first to volunteer?"
Re: The Ancestors of Isis and the House of Heels
Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2025 12:22 am
by shanecawf
Laura couldn't help but giggle at Nha's gratitude, and her comment on the "high praise" from Sha. She watched as Nha and Sha quickly stripped from their street clothes, revealing their iconic wrestling attire, the same ones they had squashed many victims in before. The slender build and perfect curves of Nha gave Laura goosebumps, and the sheer, dominant muscularity of Sha made Laura's mouth water. The site made Laura bite her lip as she sat back, crossed her legs, and observed.
Yuki and Saya meanwhile stayed in the ring, looking like a pair of deer in the headlights. The way the twins discarded their clothes for much more revealing attire had both Yuki and Saya's eyes wide.
As they entered the ring, Yuki and Saya would both back away, trying to keep their distance, however, Nha stepped forward, approaching both, asking which one of them would like to be the first volunteer.
Yuki said nothing as she tried to step back but Saya, the more selfish and self centered of the two would stop her, shoving her forward into Nha's awaiting body.
"She would love to go first! Saya blurted out. "She's a huge masochist and I know you two would have a lot of fun with her! Look at those curves... Me... I'm flat as a board... Not much to grab..." Saya self deprecated in an attempt to convince the Ancestors of Isis to choose Yuki as their first victim.
Yuki whimpered as she stood there closer to Nha. The height difference was quite noticeable. Nha nearly stood a foot taller than the small petite Yuki. She looked up at Nha with fear in her eyes, her lips trembling, looking absolutely adorable as she tried to say something but fear overtook her heart and mouth.
Saya would step up and push Yuki to her knees, gripping her by the hair with one hand, the other went to her own hip. She yanked Yuki's hair to make her look up at Nha and Sha. "I'm a bit of a heel myself... Maybe you two wouldn't mind if I joined in on the crushing of this rag doll!" Saya said confidently, unaware that she was digging herself a deeper grave. "We could have a lot of fun with her... I think we have more in common than you think!" Saya continued.
Yuki stammered as Saya continued to try and sell the value of sparing her and crushing Yuki alone. Laura couldn't help but chuckle. She knew Saya was a talker, and right now, she was trying to preserve herself and her safety which wasn't guaranteed and likely wouldn't last long.
"She's a cocky one..." Laura chided, pointing at Saya. "Don't let her butter you two up... This is your world. It is your choice..." Laura said.
Saya would swallow hard, an audible gulp coming from her throat as she continued to try and spare herself. "Trust me... I've heard Yuki cry before... Like music! She makes the prettiest sounds. Ones that i know you two will love!" She said as she yanked Yuki's hair again for emphasis, making Yuki yelp.
Saya and Yuki stayed there, Saya standing and gripping Yuki's hair. Yuki kneeling submissively, unable to speak for herself. It was now truly up to the Ancestors of Isis.
Re: The Ancestors of Isis and the House of Heels
Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2025 1:18 am
by Darius 2.0
When Yuki was pushed into Nha by Saya, the smaller girl bounced off of the blue twin so harmlessly that Nha had merely smiled in amusement. Such was the size and weight difference between the two jobbers and the Ancestors of Isis. Their would-be victims looked like children compared to their fit, athletic forms. Nha and Sha were used to wrecking women of similar or even larger builds than themselves. Pitting them against these two frail looking things was almost guaranteed to be a slaughter. It was clearly for that reason that Laura Grayson had put Yuki and Saya before them, and definitely why Saya was scrambling to make sure they pick Yuki to pummel first!
Looming over the tiny, frightened women, the Egyptians each glared down at them menacingly. Nha with her hungry. "Well, this is a tough choice, isn't it?" Nha lamented dramatically, resting her head in the palm of her hand. "On the one hand you have this tiny little treat," she said, her gaze falling on Yuki. "She does look like a nice screamer, I will admit. Easy enough to break down." Looking at Yuki's terrified, submissive expression sent a shiver through Nha's being, and she licked her lips despite herself.
"On the other hand, there's this little spitfire," she continued, this time her gaze falling on Saya with a malicious smile. "She seems to have it in her head that she can talk to us like we're her equals. Clearly, needs to be taught some manners." The thought of making the little blonde loudmouth pleading for mercy sent another shudder through Nha's form, and suddenly she sighed. "Sha, what do you think?"
That's when all attention would turn to Sha, who had been silent since she had entered the ring. The stoic, muscular twin would look down on the jobbers, her steely gaze darting between the two of them as she pondered. Finally, after a few seconds of silence, Sha would have her answer...
And that answer would be to suddenly reach out to grab both Yuki and Saya by their throats in her iron-like grip! If she managed to grab both of them in such a way, the red twin would lift the two ladies clear off the mat by their throats! Amazingly, the powerful Egyptian would manage to dangle both women in the air, holding them clear off the ground while throttling them at the same time.
"Both."
Re: The Ancestors of Isis and the House of Heels
Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2025 3:11 am
by shanecawf
Yuki slammed into Nha, although it more so was a slam to herself, and more like a pillow hitting Nha. She looked up at the taller woman with eyes of a fawn and was visibly shaking as Nha called her a "Tiny little treat" and mentioned how she looks like a "nice screamer". Her thighs trembled, her throat became dry as she felt like her upper own upper body suddenly weighed a ton, barely keeping upright. Saya giggled behind her, thinking she had Nha and Sha sold on the idea of decimating Yuki in front of her and Laura.
The way Nha licked her lips made Yuki's hear skip a beat. She was so beautiful, yet looked so dangerous. In most cases, being a masochist, Yuki would have acted the same, nervous and terrified, but her inner masochist would be creeping up. In this case, she had seen what Nha and Sha had done to other women, and new their reputation and knew that it would be far more painful even if it was pleasureful.
Yuki would sink to her knees almost as if she were ready to beg as Nha turned her attention to the slender blonde talking her mouth off. Saya was confident she had convinced the two to do things her way, her confidence getting the best of her as Nha called her a spitfire, mentioning how Saya needed to be taught her manners and that she was nowhere near the same as Nha and Sha. They were on completely different levels. The shudder in Nha was visible as she thought about dominating the lithe blonde.
Laura would chime in, agreeing with Nha. "There is no such thing as a wrong decision in this room Darling. Both are deserving of whatever treatment you two decide is fit... They've earned their place tonight by being the most pathetic jobbers in the stable." Laura would sneer as she crossed one leg over the other, waiting to see what Sha had to say.
When Nha finally asked what Sha thought, the room fell quiet. The only sound that could be heard was their breathing as Sha stepped up. She had been silent this entire time, taking everything in. She now stood far taller than the two jobbers. Her muscles glimmered and glistened under the chandelier lights in the room. Yuki and Saya felt Sha's gaze darting between the two as she thought about which one they should start with, looking at the two like a butcher picking out the best cut of meat. The moment was mere seconds but felt like an eternity.
That eternity was shortened in less than a second as Sha suddenly reached out, grabbing not one, but both jobbers by the throat in an iron like grip. Yuki was docile and accepting, being pulled up from her knees, onto her feet, onto her tiptoes which dragged against the canvass before being fully lifted off. Saya tried to struggle away in a panic as she was caught off guard, thinking the heels were truly going to single out Yuki at first but her struggling attempt at escape was useless.
Sha's grip on both jobbers was iron tight. Both jobbers dangled in the air, feet off the ground, suspended by their throats. The panicked choking and gagging sounds were music to Laura's ears as she heard Sha say one word and one word only. "Both"...
Laura would clap her hands excitedly. "Good choice Sha! A woman who takes what she wants when she wants! You are in the right place love!" She said giddily. "Look at their little feet kicking, their bodies squirming, that jiggle in Yuki's curves, the way Saya's flat little tummy is trembling from the pressure! Beautiful! Absolutely beautiful!" Laura praised as she sat up a bit more in her chair, leaning forward.
Both jobbers looked down at Sha, panic and fear in their eyes, struggling to breathe as they hung by Sha's hands. Saya had the audacity to try and reach up, gripping Sha's strong arm and trying to slap and pound at it, although her strikes were weak. Yuki took a softer, more pathetic approach, wrapping her hands around Sha's arm, just trying to offer some kind of support or relief from the brutal choke.
Neither Yuki nor Says were certain how long Sha would keep them suspended, but they could already feel their consciousness starting to fade. This was only the start of a very very long night.
Re: The Ancestors of Isis and the House of Heels
Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2025 1:20 am
by Darius 2.0
In truth, the Ancestors were always going to destroy both of these girls at the same time. Deciding who would go first was just a fun little mind game that Nha enjoyed playing, planting the idea that one of them might be spared to drive a wedge between them. To her amusement, it had worked flawlessly, with Saya immediately offering up Yuki as a sacrificial lamb in order in order to avoid becoming a victim of the Egyptian's legendary beatdowns.
But Sha, cutting through the deception with the no-nonsense approach she was known for, promptly dashed the girls hopes of reprieve when she latched onto their throats with her rough hands! Gripping them tightly, the red twin would lift the two of them clear off the mat, holding them high above her head in a remarkable display of strength!
Glaring up at the pair of girls struggling between her fingers, the red twin barely looked like she was exerting any effort at all! A true tower of power, she looked like she could have held them up for hours, their pathetic struggling barely doing anything to budge her grip! Their pathetic weakness, the fear in their eyes, all of it made Sha sick. She was used to crushing real fighter, and these two couldn't be farther from that.
"Oh, leave it to Sha to come up with a third option!" Nha giggled. As her twin sister held them up, Nha would stroll around the struggling jobbers, admiring their puny forms as they languished in the choke! "Let's just wreck both of you at once! That way, nobody feels left out. Simple, no?" Looking up at the two girls, Nha could see they were weakening, and in a few moments, would likely pass out in Sha's grip. "Sha, do you mind? I don't want them passing out this early."
Giving a sort of 'hmph' as an answer, Sha would comply with her twin's request, but not perhaps in the most gentle of ways. No, the buff Egyptian would instead swing both women down to the mat by their throats, intending to chokeslam them both into it simultaneously!
Re: The Ancestors of Isis and the House of Heels
Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2025 11:32 pm
by shanecawf
Saya and Yuki dangled from Sha's arms, gagging and coughing, legs kicking uselessly. Saya's small hands slapped and pounded at Sha's arm, likely only feeling like pawing. Yuki just tried to support herself, neither tactic was very effective. The glare that stared up at them sent shivers down both of their spines. The near effortless look, lifting just over 100 lbs with each arm.
Laura laughed at Nha's commentary, the giggle that escaped Nha was cute to Laura. She would lick her lips as she leaned forward in her chair to get a better view, really getting into the anticipation of a devastating squash match. One that would likely go into the history books of the house of heels, as well as L.A.W. Yuki and Saya were already beginning to weaken. Eyes twitching, lips trembling, gasps rasping. The sound was music to Laura's ears.
What Nha said next made Laura grin. The way Nha wanted to make sure that Yuki and Saya endured their brutalization. How she wanted to make sure that they were conscious and able to feel EVERYTHING. It made Laura's mouth water.
A soft puff of air from Sha was the only verbal answer they got before she suddenly swung both Yuki and Saya down to the canvass of the match with a brutal double choke slam. The canvass rattled and shook. The ropes bounced behind the crash. Both Saya and Yuki let out a scream on the way down that heightened pitch after the slam. Both women would lay there, crumpled to the mat, splayed out like squashed bugs.
"Beautiful..." Laura sighed, clapping her hands slowly towards Sha's brutality. "Thats one hell of a way to start a match... If we could call this am match that is..." She teased, pressing her thighs together at the endless possibilities of what would come next.
Re: The Ancestors of Isis and the House of Heels
Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2025 4:19 am
by Darius 2.0
The ring thundered with the impact of, not one, but two massive choke slams that sent both small woman crashing into the mat, courtesy of the red-clad bodybuilder known as Sha. After dangling both Yuki and Saya in the air by their throats long enough to nearly choke the girls out, Sha ended their asphyxiated suffering by introducing an entirely new kind of suffering, slamming both of them to the mat on their backs!
After delivering the devastating slam, Sha would stand up to her full, imposing height again to glare down at the girls writhing in pain at her feet, her muscular form glowing under the light of the overhead lights. Sha, who was used to tossing heavyweights around like ragdolls, didn't even look tired after handling both the lightweights, and merely looked down at them scornfully, as if she found their inherent weakness offensive.
"Well?" she asked, turning to Nha, who was looking down at the girls thoughtfully.
"I'm thinking," she assured as her eyes darted between Yuki and Saya. This clearly necessary thought process would continue for a few more minutes before her eyes would finally rest on Yuki, and her lips would curl into a wicked grin. "I'll take the quiet one. I want to know what her screams sound like..."
"Fair enough." With the choice settled, Sha would reach down for the unclaimed victim on the mat; the blonde loudmouth named Saya. The red twin would aim to pluck her right off the mat with as much ease as a stack of papers. Once she had, she would pull her in close against her, wrap her powerful arms around her back and lock them together. From there she would tighten up immensely, giving tiny blonde a monstrous bearhug!
Nha, meanwhile, would be left with Yuki, who she would sneer down at with malicious intent. "Hello there..." Nha would whisper to her would-be victim. "No time to be laying around. There's things to be done!" With that, Nha would reach down to forcibly pull Yuki to her feet. Once she had, she would wrap her own body around that off the smaller girl's, twisting her body in an abdominal stretch!