Maryse Ouellet strolled confidently into the diva's locker room and licked her lips. Beth Phoenix had her back to her and for a few glorious seconds Maryse got to admire that big fat ass of hers, encased in a pair of tight jeans, that fabric hugging juicy flesh and practically begging Maryse to fuck it. And she would. Oh oui, soon that fat ass would be hers...
Notes from the author: This is a short. Very short. And a very acquired taste. I wrote it to blow off some kinky steam, so my apologies if STM fans find it distasteful. Even though this isn't my genre, I thought it would be cool to see what reactions I get from those who appreciate it. Spoiler alert: Piss fetish. Don't knock it til you've tried it, and do...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Asuka or Alexa Bliss or Charlotte Flair or Mickie James or Naomi or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Charlotte Flair normally wouldn't tolerate meeting in someone else's hotel room. Her sluts either came to her, or...
The whore groans, wrists bound behind her, face down on the carpet, ass up in the air. Strong hands grasping her hips and lifting her ass, dragging her face along the carpet. Terrified, the whore lays bound face down, on her knees in the middle of the room. The strong hands maneuvering her body, scraping her forehead against the rug, the TV noise loud, the...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Candice Michelle, Mickie James, or any WWE/WWF stars for that matter. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Candice Michelle hadn't meant to fall in love with Mickie James. The bubbly wrestler was supposed to be another piece of ass she would use for her pleasure. But she j...
Karishma went to the dining room but instead of trying to find food she walked into the ladies' room. She was wearing denim shorts and a tshirt. She took them off and removed her bra and panties as well. From her handbag she took out a dress so thin and small that it could almost fit in her change purse. It was a thin, silk minidress that tied behind her nec...
Disclaimer: I do not own Modern Family and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Claire Dunphy felt confident that she had won her latest battle with her oldest daughter Haley. The two of them had been fighting pretty much ever since she gave birth to her, especially when Haley e...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Maryse or Becky Lynch or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This is a sequel series to Maryse's Love Of Fat Ass. ***** "What a disgrace." Maryse grimaced at the sight of Becky Lynch of all people holding up both women's ti...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Bella Thorne, Dove Cameron or any other celebrities. ***** Bella Thorne couldn't stop thinking about Dove Cameron and their flirty tweets with each other. The question was, was Dove serious? Or was it just a big joke to her? God, Bella hated straight girls. Much more accurately she hated straight...
Author's note: This story was co-written with another author called Vintage. *** A firework display goes off in the arena as Monday Night RAW begins in front of the live crowd. "Good evening everyone, I'm Good O'l JR, and beside me is my partner, Jerry "the King" Lawler, as tonight will be a RAW for the history books!" "You said it JR, can you believe i...