Lacy continues her domination over Kymberlee. She gives her plenty of kicks and punches to her stomach with her leather boots. Lacy enjoys controlling her by her hair. When she hits he, my body flops, like a leather thud on the floor. What tools do I have at my disposal? Her kicks, her punches, each slam, rattles my body. I was face to face, to her. Lacy could smell my fear, my heart beating as fast as it can. She took me down in fashion.