*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an editor; no, I do not want an editor. Yes, it jumps around too much. Yes there's too many people to keep track of. Yes, it's too long. Yes, it's not long enough. Yes, it's in the wrong category. Yes this is stupid shit and yes,...
Chapter 5: New People, New Experiences Iliki is in her sophomore year at ASU. She still prefers sex with boys to girls about 9:2. Paige moved to New York City to dance in a dance troupe. She does not make enough money to quite survive so her parents send her a few thousand dollars per month on Venmo. The dance troupe is not a full time job, no benefits so s...
Taking her frustrations out on Alexa Bliss and her cute little ass made Sasha Banks feel a lot better about herself, and after that she had spent a week dominating the submissive lesbian sluts of NXT, but it just wasn't enough. She needed a big win to solidify the fact that she was the boss around here. Specifically, she had to top another top. And not jus...
AJ Lee entered the arena with her championship over her shoulder as she walked towards the ring. On her way there, she ran into Paige's current best friend Alicia Fox. AJ gave her best "I would kill you in a New York Minute" smile and then ignored the admittedly beautiful, dark-skinned, and slightly off-kilter diva. She heard her music hit, it was time for h...
"Beth, get off Emma's cock and suck it clean of your cunt cream!" After she called that out Paige grinned. She wasn't sure which was more amusing, Beth Phoenix scrambling to obey her and stuff Emma's cock into her mouth or Kaitlyn continuing to obey her by bobbing her head up and down on her strap-on. God, it was great being a WWE diva. What other job could...
Paige was aware she should be happy. She was the first ever NXT women's champion, cementing her place in the organisation and earning the respect of her peers. She also had something which made her more happy than she could have ever imagined, namely a girlfriend. And yet the same reasons she should be happy were currently making her miserable. After all, sh...
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...