WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, promotions, wrestlers, events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in y...
This is a fictional story. Paige looked next door and cringed. Old man Scott Hall was really moving in next door. Paige had feigned liking him in public but really she couldn't stand the old man, he was a pervert always trying to grab her phat ass whenever he would see her at the arena or try to get her to sit on his lap. She knew her ass was perfect, ph...
Paige lay sprawled on the sofa in her living room, exhausted after a long, and infuriating, day at work. Her boss, a slimy pervert of a guy she and the other women in the office secretly called Mr. Douchecanoe, had been up to his usual tricks. It wasn't uncommon for him to grope the women in the office on a daily basis, and he was well known for his raunchy,...
"Of course you're welcome here," Paige reassured him as her heart skipped a beat, "I'll leave the door unlocked. Help yourself to whatever's in the kitchen and get some rest. We'll come up with a plan in the morning." An emotional wreck, Seth called her in his time of need and entrusted her with the sum of his emotions, good and bad. And all she could thi...
Getting a job in the newspaper business was supposed to be tough; at least, that's what all of Paige's professors had told her all during her two years of community college. They'd said that the news media was a highly selective and highly competitive business, and that Paige probably was going to have a hard time finding exactly the position she was looking...
"Honey can you come in and let me know how you think this looks on me?" My wife's request shook me out of my half sleep state. I realized that I was resting in a plush chair outside the fitting room of her favourite lingerie shop, which happened to be managed by a friend of hers. "Don't they have rules against that?" "You must have been dozing while I lo...
Chapter 3. Going Public Saturday morning I woke up with Paige's dark haired head on my chest. Her fingers were gently stroking my genitals. "Having fun playing?" I asked. "I've never really studied one of these up close before. I could just sit here and play with it like this all day." "Sounds like a plan to me." I agreed. "Babe, what's next for us?" "...
I watched Paige as she ran around the small sitting room in our hotel suite. First, she was looking out the window, then she disappeared into the bedroom for a moment. She had a wide smile as ran back to me and wrapped her arms around my midsection. "Does it meet with your approval, Mrs. Douglas?" I asked a bit sarcastically. "It's perfect." She stretched...
On his Wednesday morning flight from Detroit to LaGuardia airport, Cliff reflected on his job and the women in his life. He had been very happy with his set up in Chicago as a Regional Manager and he was getting all the sex he needed from Barb, Lynette, Sharon, Natalie and Carol. Then there was Carla and Erica in the home office. Now that he was VP of Sales...
The following is a work of erotic fan fiction centred on wrestling personality Paige. After WrestleMania, three friends hit up a club and have the fortunate experience of meeting up with three of the hottest women in professional wrestling. *************** Past midnight, the bar was louder and more intense than ever. Over the thumping music and incoherent...