What more? Nothing has been truer. What more could happen to me? Here I am right before 5 in the afternoon, where 2 hours ago I was a desperate little man trying to get in the pants of one diva and now I stand here arm in arm with Stephanie McMahon-Helmsley going to eat with her and Triple H after I just gave her a damn good fucking and she gave me a damn go...
A couple minutes later I found Austin's locker room, opened it and low and behold I find Triple H and Stone Cold in a beer chugging contest as Stephanie and Debra look to be staging a catfight as both are mocking pulling hair and telling each other what to do. Austin finished my beer just a hair second faster then HHH and Austin laughed saying "I'm losing my...
Since I was 16 I've been a wrestling fan, the women are horny, and the Rock kicks serious arse. So I was delighted when one of my friends got tickets to RAW is WAR in M.S.G. during the Gap year we were taking touring America. We'd even laid bets on who would get bedded the most in America and who would get bedded my the hottest woman. Now I'm very modest, an...
It was late July 2000 and I, JT Jordan, was in my third month of training at the WCW Powerplant just outside of Atlanta, GA. A lot of people had faded out of the plant by that point since it was a grueling process that took a toll on you mentally and physically. I was in my mid 20's and was an impressive 6'3" and 230 pounds of natural muscle. I was an athlet...
Hello, my name is Stacy Keibler, and I'm 24 years old. I am about 6 foot 1 inches tall, and weigh somewhere around 125 pounds, depending on when you catch me. My measurements are 34B, 24, 35. I have dark black hair, and I guess you could say I'm pretty good looking, as I've never had any trouble attracting men. My eyes are brown, and my best feature is proba...
Part 1 Late in the afternoon on a Monday, at the home of Daffney Unger, a WCW camera crew has set up four cameras in a room she said was going to be for a Nitro-Fan party. The WCW crew then leaves and Daffney quickly makes changes to the room. First she sets up an altar that has a bunch of publicity pictures of David Flair, lights a few purple and black can...
SMACK! Trish Stratus cried out in pain as the sound of her big ass being smacked echoed throughout what she had thought was an empty corridor. Thinking some cocky WWF superstar or backstage attendant had stepped out of line Trish turned around and prepared to slap whoever had smacked her booty, but all the fight drained from her body and her ass hole pucke...
Candice Michelle licked her lips as she looked at all the succulent treats on offer. She was currently in the WWE divas locker room surrounded by some of the hottest and most fuck-able asses on the planet, Candice like a kid in a candy store as she decided which one she was going to lick, fuck and tame next. As usual most of the WWE divas were walking aroun...
Brooke Tessmacher was more nervous than she'd ever been in her life. So nervous she almost stayed home, almost sent a text with some lame excuse to explain her absence, almost chickened out when she reached her destination, when she found herself facing the door to the apartment of the TNA Knockout simply known as Tara. It took a lot for her to knock on that...
The usual suspects were assembled. The guys went through the ritualistic bickering over who got what seat, where to pile the munchies and who had to make runs to the kitchen for cold soda or drinks. I giggled from the Papasan chair, my usual perch for the gatherings. The guys managed to arrange themselves across couches and the two armchairs, with myself...