Author's note This story was co-written with another author called Vintage. *** Lillian Garcia was very nervous. She'd been informed by her boss Eric Bischoff that he was unsatisfied with her work as RAW's ring announcer and until further notice she was a backstage interviewer again and her first interviewee was none other than the new WWE women's champi...
SEX FICTION... NOT REAL I was sitting in the WWE Headquarters office of the one and only Stephanie McMahon. She and I know each other very well. We used to go out. We've shared some fun memories over the years. Stephanie walked in and greeted me, hugging me, kissing me on the cheek. "James... long time no see. How have you been dear?" "Great. You're looki...
As Stephanie slept, David picked up the phone. He had a number of arrangements to make before the morning. His first call, however, was to Sue, the woman who had first been his sub, then progressed to becoming a Mistress and whom he would now be marrying. He had called her earlier in the day to inform her that he was taking on a new submissive. This call was...
The sound of crickets chirping happily in the late afternoon sunlight combined with the sight of his faithful three year old white and tan little Basenji hound lounging contentedly on the end of the worn black leather couch he had been sleeping on for the past year allowed Vlad a small measure of comfort against the stress of staying alive as he awoke from h...
Less than a week later I was able to take Chevy up on her offer. Camie and I had plans one evening, so I decided to go to Ashland early and pay Chevy a visit while Camie was still in class. I knocked on Chevy's dorm room door and a moment later it opened. I was surprised to see that it was Stephanie, not Chevy, who answered. The schedule that Chevy had email...
THIS IS A SLEAZY FREAKY FUCKFEST SEX PARODY... IT AIN'T REAL This is the second chapter of my Pimpin' The Women Of WWE series... It's about me and my wife, Stephanie McMahon, fucking and pimpin' our female talent... It's sleazy and freaky... It's one of my stories, so what do you expect... Enjoy my fellow freaks I was stretched out on my downstairs den sof...
Thanks to all the feedback I get. Finally, back by popular demand, here is the next chapter in the Stephanie McMahon lesbian mini-series. Chapter 1: Visiting Angela Stephanie and Leanne took the next flight out to Los Angeles. The plane ride was uneventful. Stephanie was a little upset, she was hoping that she would run into the red headed stewardess again...
It was January 25th 2015 and after being secretly ushered into the Wells Fargo Center in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, Bubba Ray Dudley along with his girlfriend, the now former TNA Knockout Velvet Sky take a look around the arena as we see Bubba let out a sigh of relief. "You know Jamie, it feels good to be stepping back into a WWE arena...it's been far too...
Before going to sleep the night before, I forgot to untie the two sluts and as a result both woke up at 7.30 am with severe cramping in their arms and wrists. Seeing any form of apology as a sign of weakness, I shrugged my shoulders and informed them that it must have been the way they had turned during the night. I now released them and ordered Stephanie...
The afternoon weather was still balmy but Labor Day marked the end of summer, if not astronomically, well then socially. The duties of school and career beckoned vacationers back to work. Somer sat across from Stephanie at the wooden table. They picked their way through the last of this summer's picnics: hamburgers, hotdogs, chicken, macaroni and potato sala...