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...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Candice Michelle, Mickie James, Torrie Wilson, Victoria or any WWE/WWF stars for that matter. ***** Mickie James had wrestled on the independent circuit for a long time before finally making it to the WWE, and then had spent two years in their developmental system OVW because she wasn't the type o...
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Maria pushed her sunglasses up onto her forehead as she crossed the hotel lobby. The tall wedge sandals gave her big, round rump a seductive sway as she walked to the elevator. The short pleated skirt barely covered her ass and the black thong she wore underneath. Her thick meaty thighs tapered down deliciously to her calves, which tapered down to her ankles...
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Author's note: To be different I decided to bounce back and forward in time with this story. ***** Candice Michelle smiled widely as she saw the name on her phone. It was ironic because she had been just going through her contact list and found herself lingering on the very name that was now flashing, although that was only partly why Candice was now smil...
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Maryse Ouellet had never particularly wanted to be a wrestler. She had just kind of fallen into it in her search for fame, fortune, and most of all her twisted desire for big, fat asses. To be fair she had tried to hold back at first so she could achieve the fame and fortune she desired, but now she had given in to her perverted lust and had acquired hersel...
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"Sorry to keep you waiting, folks. But now it's finally time for the third fight of the night! In the blue corner, we have our newest and probably youngest fighter to date, with a fresh record of 1-0. Please welcome... Thunderfist!" A young, athletic man came out of the side entrance clad in nothing but a yellow pair of kickboxer shorts and a pair of white...