Author's note: Well, I've already discussed the Stephanie McMahon thing, so, here goes. This is a work of erotic fantasy. I am well aware that Stacy Keibler probably doesn't act this way in real life, but, hey, I can dream can't I? (Continued from last story) Stephanie walked John towards a dressing room and said, rather urgently, "I've been looking...
Torrie Wilson was throwing a pre-Christmas/WWF Vengeance party at her big house. Molly Holly or Mighty Molly as she is regularly referred to now was there, but was not enjoying herself. It seems people didn't like her latest gimmick. Molly escaped into the kitchen, desperate to get away from the hubbub of small talk. "Couldn't take it either?" asked the blo...
Who could have asked for anything more? I just turned 19 this past summer, and now here I am with a contract to work for the WWF. About a month ago I was put into a prime storyline where I would be joining Vince McMahon's group of former Alliance guys and the ones he already had that were now "back under contract" to the WWF. This was all I could ask for, an...
Chapter 3 Willow woke up and groggily hit off the alarm. Rising she tried to make it to the bathroom. On the way there she tripped over something and fell to her knees. "Xander Harris...what the hell are you doing sleeping on the floor? I almost broke my neck tripping over you." The body on the floor looked up at her and Willow realized her mistake. "Oh sor...
My friend Jennifer and I were waiting for the radio to ask for caller number 5. So I called again no answer. Jennifer looked at me. "Leslie, give up." I looked at her. "No way! I'm going to win those damn RAW tics Jennifer. Oh hell, it's ringing. Ummm. What caller am I?? Oh God, YESSSSSS, I WON!" Jennifer and I started jumping up and down. The next day Jen...
author’s comment – ok so it’s been a while since I wrote part one. But with a 4.0 average review, I figured that you guys (and gals) would like a continuation. If you like please email me through the link below. Amy stirred and woke with a start. She wasn’t alone. Then she remembered a whispered request “Please stay with me?” And it seemed that Lisa, the...
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...
Author's Note A special thank you to Vintage for his previous contribution to this series. *** Fans cheer loudly throughout the arena as the fireworks go off for the beginning of Thursday Night Smackdown. "Good evening ladies and gentlemen I'm Michael Cole and myself and my partner Tazz would like to welcome you to a very special episode of Smackdown."...
Note: If you've read my other stories, you may notice a recurrence of names. I like using my first and middle names in my stories. That away I really get a feel for my writing. Like the others this is a fictional story. I really appreciate comments. There it was, the heavy guitar hit as Creed's "Freedom Fighter" hit, and I (Wayne Extreme) ran through the cu...
I'm well aware that Debra McMichael-Williams probably doesn't act like this in real life, but hey, I can dream can't I? * * * * * John opened his eyes sleepily, he was in the back of his truck. The last thing that he remembered was talking to Stephanie. Unsteadily, he sat up, glancing at the clock. 12:30 PM. He had slept for a few more hours, and now wasn...