This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
"Well, funny man?" Becky Lynch asks you again. "Why are you so tired?" You try to come up with a lie. After all, Becky Lynch is your favorite SmackDown superstar, and you don't necessarily want her to know you've just come from sleeping with another one. You have to think on your feet. You come up with a solution. She calls you funny man, right? You'll ju...
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...
Which wrestler do you want to humiliate?What's next? Becky Lynch Charlotte Flair Bayley Sasha Banks Kenny Omega Seth Rollins Carmella What's next? Becky Lynch Charlotte Flair Bayley Sasha Banks Kenny Omega Seth Rollins Carmella...
Chapter 1 The Interview Tom Lynch sat quietly, waiting for the detective to begin. The man was studying a report, probably re-familiarizing himself with the known facts. A woman sat beside him, looking across the table at Tom Lynch, but saying nothing. At length, he closed the folder and spoke. "I'm Pavel Janecek, Detective Sergeant, E Division. This is De...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Becky Lynch or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE diva. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Sasha Banks was on top of the world as she walked through the latest arena she was gracing her presence with. She was the NXT women's champion, and more importantly the...
1 I can go... "That's great Rachel. Now look back at me..." ...with the flow. "Toss your hair over so it's covering...exactly. That's beautiful." I can throw it all away. "Now, lean back. Remember. You're ecstatic. You're horny. You're alone..." Nothing I need anymore. "That's it. You're a prisoner to your own desire. Give me those eyes. Oh, that's...
Some say that the darkest hour is just before the dawn; others maintain there is a false dawn, a slight glow in the early morning, before dawn's early light. I had no time to ponder this paradox, I was far too busy. I was in Mr. Blackwell's office at five o'clock in the morning, in meetings from six until two in the afternoon, at my desk until nine and worki...
I know this sounds funny, but the following evening I couldn't wait for Mike to come around. I was bursting with the news that only Mike would care to hear. "Well, Penny Collins Lynch, you're here awfully late. How was your second day on your new job? I swiveled my chair around to face him. How in the world could I have mistaken this man for a middle manag...
So, first off, obviously, there are several stories like this already on here, by writers who do a much better job than I can. But, sometimes I'll be on here and feel like I've read most of them already, and need a new story to read, or a new combination that hasn't been written yet. This story is completely fictional, and I am not affiliated with World Wre...