#rob van dam fanfic

[magnoliacharmed]

Breezy

(not my gif!)

Rob Van Dam x Fem!Reader one shot

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Word count: 485

Tags: Picnics, sunsets, weed

Summary:

Prompt: Breezy | You and Rob have a picnic by the lake.

Author’s note: Prompt from @fluffyfebruary​! I’ll be posting various stories using their prompts throughout the month.

A particularly strong breeze rushed by you and Rob Van Dam as the two of you scrambled to make sure your napkins didn't float away into the sky. You both sat criss crossed on a large picnic blanket with a big basket of snacks close by. Sure you wanted to make sure you had plenty of food for the day, but the unwieldy basket also served as a cover. You and Rob craned your necks awkwardly to stare at the ground up weed below you. Your hands cupped around the little green pile as Rob quickly gathered it up to roll it into a joint. You realized how silly you two probably looked, foreheads almost touching and intense expressions on your faces. A passerby would've thought you were trying to disarm a bomb with the concentration that was being shown.

You tore your eyes away from Rob's fingers as he continued on. The breeze did feel good even if it was a little annoying. You especially liked the way it made his hair fly around him, the soft wisps of it whipping out of his ponytail. A small smile spread on your face as you returned your attention to the task in front of you.

"Okay, I think we're good." Rob's voice-- always calm, cool and collected-- hesitated slightly. He raised the perfectly rolled joint up to his lips to seal it while his large, pretty eyes stared away at you. His long lashes blinked closed while you turned away from him self-consciously.

"Why do you do that?"

"Do what?" Your fingers reached into the picnic basket for a lighter.

"You face away whenever I look at you for longer than a second."

"What can I say? You get me all shy."

Rob laughed in that laidback way you loved. His hand reached out to pass you the joint, your fingers brushing by his. No matter how many little touches you shared with him, you still got the same electric feeling you did from the very first time. The lighter was passed over to him and he attempted to strike the flint of it. Every time his finger rolled against the metal, a gust of wind extinguished it in a flash. After a few more attempts you were finally able to catch the fire. One deep inhale later, you were on Cloud 9. You placed the joint between your lips, letting it dangle as you scooted over to Rob's side. Your lips kissed against his fingers when he reached to grab it gently and take a puff. The sun was setting, washes of orange, pink, and lavender all mixing together in that watercolor painting sort of way. With the joint between his two fingers you leaned in to take another hit, then rested your head on his shoulder. Prickles of light danced against the surface of the water in a show just for you two.

[spandexual]

btw if you want to start watching wrestling just remember it is basically like comics in that you'll drive yourself insane trying to keep up with everything happening, just a pick a fave character and see where you go from there. I got into wrestling as a kid bc Rob Van Dam and Rey Mysterio did flips while HBK have funey entrance and Kane make big fire. I got into wrestling again as an adult bc I saw Shinsuke Nakamura be Michael Jackson as portrayed by Tim Curry vs Kota Ibushi who is basically a homocidal suicidal kpop idol. and then I saw Tanahashi's gigantic bazoongas and fujoshi tendencies and Taichi's visual kei tearaway pants to tiny vinyl panties gig. it's really simple. You can look up Daisuke Sekimoto right now and see the biggest man you've ever seen with the prettiest dolliest shoujo eyes in the world. very easy. very fun. absolute dogshit fanfic community but look even that is camp

[rawiswhore]

Various WWF Wrestlers x Fem Reader- "Attention Whore"

I apologize as to why I didn't post any fanfics at the end of June and beginning of July---I was in a different town and wasn't using the Internet then because I don't have a laptop, iPad or iPhone.

This fanfiction may be similar to the last fanfic I posted, but whatever.

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From 1996 to the beginning of 1998, you always stood by Hunter Hearst Helmsley's/Triple H's side, always leading him to the ring, cheering for him and even doing photoshoots with him.

You never would've cheated on him or left for someone else.

However, at the end of 1997, when the Attitude era was coming about and women were beginning to dress more provocatively, you showed up on a "Monday Night Raw" episode dressed in nothing but a very short towel wrapped around your naked body with matching open toed high heels.

You walked past these male wrestlers lined up, where you were beginning to turn their heads sideways and smiles formed on their faces as they saw you.

Those male wrestlers lined up who looked at you and gave you lots of attention were Triple H, Shawn Michaels, Billy Gunn, Brian Pillman and Jeff Hardy.

Some of the sexiest wrestlers in the WWF.

Triple H, Shawn and Billy had their long hair hanging down.

You, too, had a smile on your face as you walked in that towel.

Those male wrestlers gave you attention in that towel.

Considering you were linked to Triple H and you were his manager when DX started off as Shawn and HHH, he didn't mind you being surrounded by other male wrestlers, especially Shawn.

Although, Triple H may as well be angry at those other male wrestlers giving you attention and you dressing like that for attention.

As those male wrestlers crowded around you with smiles on their faces, you giggled in a high pitched voice while you spoke in a rather high pitched voice different from your other voice.

"There's 5 of you and one of me" you mentioned. "So maybe you should go get a couple more guys"

Your eyes looked at Shawn Michaels while your elbow nudged him.

There are other male wrestlers you wish had been in the WWF so you could catch their attention, such as Rob Van Dam (who did almost join the WWF in 1997), Nova from ECW, Chris Jericho, Scott Hall, Tommy Rogers of the Fantastics, Al Snow/Leif Cassidy (if he shaved his moustache off) and some future WWF stars like Christian Cage and Val Venis, but unfortunately, those wrestlers are in other companies.

This entire moment was modeled after an infamous "Three's Company" episode where Janet puts on a blond wig and changes her personality along with it, even one of the things you said was a reference from that episode.

[rawiswhore]

Various WWF Wrestlers x Fem Reader- "Hustle-r, Loyalty, Respect"

I hope this fanfiction isn't too similar to my "Beulah McGillislutty" fanfic I posted and typed last year, but I have a feeling it is.

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While the World Wrestling Federation in 1997 was in a city touring, some of their roster stopped at a strip club you were working at.

Some of those sexy wrestlers that visited this strip club included Shawn Michaels, Hunter Hearst Helmsley, Rob Van Dam, Brian Pillman, and Jeff Hardy.

Those aforementioned wrestlers were circled around the runway you and other strippers perform on.

When a song began playing, you walked out of the curtain and sauntered down the catwalk.

Many of these male wrestlers as well as other men in the strip club applauded and cheered for you with smiles on their faces and whistled at you, their eyes were all on you.

You stopped walking once you stood on the end of the runway.

After stripping and undressing and these wrestlers handing you money that you stuffed in your garter belt wrapped around your thigh, you were still going to perform naked in an interesting way.

You then turned your body around until your ass was in front of these men circled around you while you stood sideways and you bent your torso in front of yourself while you stuck your ass out.

Now some men in this strip club can get a view of your vulva, which they did.

Some male wrestlers looked at your vagina with smiles on their faces, and you had no pubic hair and shaving bumps around your pussy, nor did you have any cellulite on your thighs.

After that, you grabbed an empty chair on the side next to the runway and pulled that chair on the stage, where you had a seat.

As you sat in that chair, you spread your legs wide open until you showed your vagina, where you turned your head sideways and one of your hands placed at one of your breasts while your other hand was at your twat.

Your middle finger poked inside your vaginal hole as your opposite hand stroked your breast, and you shut your eyes and breathily moaned a bit.

Some people sitting in this strip club could see that you were fingering yourself.

This really got a cheer and applause as well as some whistling, and many of these male wrestlers with smiles on their faces were handing you money.

Was it necessary for you to be doing this at a strip club?

You could've done this in a hotel room with these male wrestlers.

(I even almost set this fanfic in a hotel room).

After sitting on a chair, you then slid your ass off of the chair and sat down on the runway.

With your legs spread wide open, you slid your finger out of your vagina but your middle finger still continued rubbing up and down the middle of your pussy while your eyes stared at your vulva.

This was reminding Rob Van Dam all too much of Beulah McGillicutty's Hustler magazine photoshoot she did.

In fact, what you were doing was a replication of the things Beulah did in her Hustler magazine photoshoot.

You then rotated and turned your body over until you were laying on your stomach on top of the runway, where your hand reached behind your ass and your fingers tried to finger your pussy, your legs and thighs spread apart so everyone could see you.

You were replicating your favorite images from Beulah's Hustler photoshoot.

Your fingers even managed to spread your pussy lips apart.

You shut your eyes and moaned as you rubbed your pussy.

While these male wrestlers make lots of money, should they be handing you more money at you?

You're okay with them giving you $5 and $10, at least you're being sympathetic and empathetic in that wrestlers need to keep money too.

You then pulled yourself up until you were sitting on all fours, where your hand reached behind your ass and still continued rubbing up and down your twat.

As you rubbed your cunt, one of your elbows was resting on top of the runway with the side of your head resting on the palm of your hand.

If these wrestlers could, they'd masturbate to you.

In fact, they can, as long as they don't go to jail.

Throughout your performance, these male wrestlers were growing erections under their pants and shorts.

You sitting on all fours with your bare vagina sticking out or exposed was like an invitation for these male wrestlers to have sex with you.

[rawiswhore]

Christian Cage x Fem Reader- "Bra and Panties"

I hope I haven't typed a fanfic like this already!

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After wrestling company WCW went out of business, many of the WCW roster joined the World Wrestling Federation, including Stacy Keibler.

Stacy's popularity arguably grew when she was in the WWF and she was an immediate sex symbol.

Because of that as well as the WWE/F sexually objectifying most of their women's division , there was a photo of Stacy wearing a fuchsia colored bra and pulling down her undone denim shorts to reveal these fuchsia  colored panties.

This was such a sexy picture, so much so that not too long after that picture was taken, during a WWE "Velocity" episode that aired in 2002, Rob Van Dam had a match against Christian Cage, and you were Rob's valet/manager.

Throughout this match, Christian had his long hair hanging down.

During the match, where was a moment where Christian was nearby the ropes where you were standing, which caused you to carefully walk up the stairs and on top of the ring's apron outside of the ropes.

While you walked up the stairs, male fans in the audience were becoming excited and eager, some of them cheering and a few of them whistling at you.

When you stood near a spot where Christian was standing, your hands began to unbutton and unzip your denim short shorts.

The camera zoomed in on your hands unbuttoning and unzipping your shorts, and some male fans in the audience caught your hands undoing your shorts.

After your shorts were undone, your hands grabbed the sides of your denim shorts and slightly pulled them down.

Underneath your shorts was a thong that matched your bra.

Your eyes were staring at Christian with this coy look on your face.

As your hands were slightly pulling your shorts down, some male fans in the audience were cheering---many of them were whistling at you.

Christian noticed your thong under your shorts as well as your hands removing your shorts slightly down.

Like Stacy in that photo, your body was positioned slightly sideways with your head slightly turned sideways.

Some male fans in the audience were chanting "Take it off!" over at you.

You teasingly taking your shorts off and showing your thong made Christian smile, where his eyes were focused on you.

While Christian was distracted over you hinting to remove your shorts off, Rob Van Dam attacked him right on time, and the match resumed.

When the match began again, you pulled your shorts back up until they covered your panties, where you fastened and zipped your shorts quickly.

After your shorts were back on again, you gingerly walked to the stairs and down them, where you continued watching the match.

Stacy Keibler is beautiful, but you wish that could've been you in that picture where she's taking her shorts off to reveal these panties that match the color of her bra.

This moment of you recreating that Stacy picture could've been done in a shark cage hanging in the WWE arena or backstage on "Monday Night Raw" or a moment of you in the locker room and taking your shorts off (and even your clothes off) in front of some sexy wrestler.

[rawiswhore]

Various WWF and ECW Wrestlers x Fem Reader- "A Girl Can Dream, Can't She?"

So far during the 2020's, I've been suffering from polycystic ovarian syndrome, and one of the symptoms of polycystic ovarian syndrome is surprisingly having a low sex drive.

Even though I have had a rather low sex drive in this decade, I've wanted to post sexually explicit fanfiction about sex that were my own ideas and not just fanfics that objectify women.

I even felt good in wanting to type and post sexually explicit fanfiction that were my own ideas.

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Being a ring rat (a professional wrestling groupie) can be a lot of fun, but there are disadvantages to it.

One of the disadvantages is that there are so many sexy male professional wrestlers out there, but they're in different wrestling companies that are usually not touring in the same area at the same time.

For example, let's say "Monday Night Raw" is performing in Chicago but "WCW Monday Nitro" is performing in Seattle while ECW is doing a show in Tallahassee, Florida.

Even worse, what if you're someone signed to the World Wrestling Federation and a part of that company, but you're not allowed to cross over into other wrestling companies?

Plus, again, "Monday Night Raw" is performing somewhere in California while "WCW Monday Nitro " is performing all the way in New York and ECW is performing in Tennessee.

And you can't get to have sex with all of the sexiest male pro wrestlers because of that.

So instead, here's a fantasy that you have...

At the end of 1997 and beginning of 1998, there was this sexual fantasy you had, and that fantasy involved you wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around and covering your naked torso and tucked under your arms, where you walked into this warm, steamy sauna.

Sitting inside this sauna was Shawn Michaels, Triple H, Jeff Hardy, Christian Cage, Scott Hall, Chris Jericho, Rob Van Dam, Nova from ECW and Tommy Rogers during his late 90's ECW run.

Shawn, Triple H, Chris Jericho, Christian Cage and Nova all had their long hair hanging down in this fantasy, nothing was tying their hair back, and Shawn, Triple H and Chris all had completely shaved faces.

Actually, Tommy Rogers and Scott Hall, too, had their long hair hanging down in this fantasy, but they usually always have their hair down.

Nova didn't have any face paint on his face nor did he have any drawn on marker on his face---like during his Blue World Order days.

Jeff Hardy also had his hair hanging down in his fantasy because this was before he wore his hair in ponytails.

While those aforementioned men were sitting inside this sauna, they were all sitting down naked with towels wrapped around their waistlines covering their private parts.

Saunas are infamously warm and steamy, which causes people's hair to get wet, and while locks of these men's hair was a little bit damp, their hair wasn't too wet, which is a good thing.

Shawn Michaels doesn't really look all that good with wet hair, to be honest.

Shawn was sitting in between Christian Cage and Jeff Hardy, whereas Chris Jericho, Rob Van Dam and Nova were sitting behind Shawn, Christian and Jeff.

When you entered into this sauna, every man in the sauna's face lit up seeing you, where now their eyes were all focused on you with smiles forming on their faces.

You stood in front of these men with a naughty grin on your face, and your hands unfolded your towel and let it drop to the floor, revealing your naked body to them.

You had no clothes underneath your towel, and you let these men study your nude body.

They weren't disgusted over your naked body, in fact, they loved it.

Shawn's hands were motioning to you to sit in his lap, and you walked towards him.

Dropping your towel was an invitation for sex.

As you approached closer to Shawn, his hands unfolded his towel wrapped around his waistline and exposed his barenaked genitals to you.

Once you stopped walking once you stood in front of Shawn close enough to touch him, your legs and thighs spread apart, where you sat in his lap and straddled it.

Shawn was getting an erection when you entered the sauna, and his erection was growing even more hard once you undressed and walked up to him.

One of Shawn's hands grabbed his penis and inserted the tip of it into your pussy hole, where his hand slid his cock further deep down inside your vagina.

He removed his hand off of his erection as it kept slipping into your cunt.

Christian Cage and Jeff Hardy got out of their seats, where they sat on their knees on the floor and they leaned their faces closer to your breasts, where they began to suck on your nipples.

You began to bounce and ride up and down Shawn's penis while Christian and Jeff tried sucking your nipples.

Scott Hall and Triple H got out of their seats and removed their towels off of their waists, and those 2 were both stark naked under those towels.

You don't care whether or not if the rest of these men have erections or not except for who fucks you in your pussy and asshole.

Chris Jericho,  Nova and Rob got out of their seats and took off their towels, where of course they were naked underneath them.

One of Chris', Nova's and Rob's hands were holding on to their penises, where they pointed and aimed the tips of their cocks at your face as close as possible.

Chris, Nova and Rob all sat on their knees while they pointed their dicks at you.

Tommy Rogers, on the other hand, pulled himself up to where he was sitting, where he walked behind Scott Hall and took off his towel as he approached you.

Likewise, Tommy was naked under his towel, and once he stood behind you, one of his hands grabbed his penis and slid the tip of it into your asshole, where he slid and penetrated his cock deeper inside your anus.

He removed his hand off of his dick as it was entering deeper inside your ass.

He began to pound and thrust his cock back and forth inside your asshole while you rode Shawn.

As you were busy riding Shawn, your head turned sideways to Scott Hall, where one of your hands grabbed his cock and inserted it into your mouth, where you tried to suck on his cock.

While you tried giving him a blowjob, one of your hands grabbed Triple H's penis and proceeded to masturbate it.

Your hand pulled Triple H's dick---especially the tip of it---as close to your face as possible so his precum could land on it.

One of Chris', Nova's and Rob's hands were holding on to their dicks, where they were masturbating their forming erections as they pointed the tips of their cocks at your face.

It was easy for Christian and Jeff to squeeze in between Triple H and Scott since Christian and Jeff are the skinniest men that can slip in.

You really wish you could have multiple arms and hands so you could masturbate these men circling around you while you're giving a blowjob to one of them as you're riding a cock and another penis is fucking your ass.

You wish that maybe Jeff Hardy and Christian Cage could point the tips of their dicks at your face so they can masturbate on your face and/or you can give them blowjobs, but you specifically chose for Jeff and Christian in this fantasy to suck your nipples.

Scott looked at you giving him head with a smirk on his face, and Triple H, Nova, Chris and Rob were all staring at you with smirks and grins on their faces.

Tommy is fucking you in your ass because he's arguably the least attractive out of all of these men.

Well, maybe not the least attractive, but he had some questionable hair during his late 90's ECW days.

You couldn't decide if you wanted Tommy Rogers, Jerry Lynn in late 1997 and early 1998 or Brian Pillman in 1996 to be the one fucking your asshole, but you settled on Tommy since he's the most attractive out of those 3.

Though, you could have some other hottie fucking your asshole, even Rob Van Dam or Nova could've done it.

Heh, maybe Tommy, Jerry and Brian could take turns fucking your asshole.

There are other men who could've been in this fantasy, like a steam room that also has some other hot sexy male pro wrestlers like Bret Hart, Raven from ECW and WCW, Sean Morley/Val Venis, Jim Powers from WCW and the list goes on.

But it's impossible for so many men to gangbang one woman, not to mention some of those wrestlers aren't as sexy as the ones you're getting gangbanged by in your fantasy.

You could've and should've fantasized about Tommy Rogers when he had long hair in his Fantastics days in the late 1980's fucking you.

Despite that you're getting rammed by a cock in your ass and another cock in your pussy, you're still managing to try to give Scott Hall a blowjob while Christian and Jeff try to suck your breasts.

They're trying to keep up with you as you ride up and down Shawn.

Precum is beginning to spill out of the slits of Chris', Nova's, Rob's and Triple H's penises, where it took a little time until their precum broke off of their penisheads and got on your face.

And some precum is forming out of Scott Hall's slit and getting on your tongue, where you're swallowing and gulping down his premature ejaculation.

Because this sauna is so warm and hot, the skin of these wrestlers as well as you is equally hot and almost moist.

So much heat combined with getting gangbanged in a sauna could cause you or these wrestlers to pass out from a heat stroke.

Blood has been rushing to your clitoris and swelling it up in sexual arousal, and blood keeps rushing to all of these men in the sauna's cocks and hardening them up.

Scott could easily raise his hands up in the air and drop them down until his hands form a "v" shape next to his crotch where he shouts out "suck it!", but maybe that's best reserved for Triple H.

There were a few breathy groans and moans coming from these men in this gangbang, and you too couldn't help but moan, whine and whimper a few times.

Your whines and whimpers in this gangbang were consenting, not as if you're in pain.

You have very sensitive nipples, that's why you're letting Jeff Hardy and Christian Cage---2 skinny but sexy up and coming wrestling stars at the time---suck them.

Scott Hall and Triple H were both sexy AF during this time, which is why they're standing next to you so you can give one a blowjob while you masturbate the other.

Shawn is the sexiest out of all of these men, that's why you're riding him.

Dirty talking is so sexy, and these male wrestlers are murmuring sexually explicit, pornographic talk at you during this gangbang fantasy.

Speaking of sexually explicit talk, Triple H's hands and arms raised high up in the air until they swooped and glided down gently---making sure not to hit someone in the face---until his hands made an "X" shape above his crotch.

"Suck it!" Triple H exclaimed when his hands joined together to form an "x" shape above his genitals, thrusting and pushing his crotch out when he shouted D Generation X's infamous catchphrase.

Some of these other wrestlers saw what Triple H was doing, which made a few of them lightly chuckle and laugh, nearly breaking their mood.

You've given a blowjob to Scott Hall long enough, so your head turned away from Scott's genitals and turned opposite to Triple H's, where your face was turned sideways and tried giving Triple H head.

Triple H's cock was now poking inside your mouth this time, where you tried giving him fellatio while you rode and got fucked.

You have 2 hands, why didn't you try masturbating another wrestler with your other hand while you gave Scott Hall a blowjob and Triple H a handjob?

Good question.

Either way, what's sexier...a girl masturbating another guy's cock or a guy jerking off his penis and pointing it at a girl?

Even though you wouldn't mind giving Tommy Rogers a blowjob after he ejaculates, his cock has been up your asshole which is where poo falls out of, and that's not a good thing, even if people out there lick people's assholes.

Shawn wishes he could suck your breasts as you're riding him, but you've got 2 other hotties sucking your nipples.

As you have Triple H's cock in your mouth while you're busy sucking it, you're swallowing any precum that's come out of his slit.

One of your hands grabbed Scott Hall's penis and proceeded to masturbate it, pointing the tip of his cock at your face as you gave him a handjob.

His cock felt moist from being inside your moist mouth.

Chris, Rob and Nova are pointing the tips of their dicks at your face and trying for their precum to not land in Shawn Michaels' hair.

Your mouth is swallowing the precum that's coming out of Triple H's slit as well as the precum that hung off of his cock.

Your opposite hand tried to reach out and grab maybe Chris Jericho's penis so you could masturbate it.

You don't care whose penis you grab, really.

Chris, Nova and Rob can see your hand trying to grab one of their dicks, although they prefer masturbating on your face.

It is pretty sexy when someone grabs someone's cock as they're giving it a blowjob.

It's been somewhat difficult for Chris, Nova and Rob's precum to land on your face while they're masturbating considering your head is turned sideways  to give blowjobs to Triple H and Scott.

You'd love to give head to Nova, Chris or Rob as you're riding Shawn and Tommy fucks your ass and even while Jeff and Christian suck your nipples and you're jacking off Scott and Triple H, but you're worried your face won't be able to reach and go above over Shawn's head (as in what's attached to his neck) just to give oral sex to Rob.

Although, maybe you can try to give a blowjob to Nova or Chris Jericho.

After sucking on Triple H's cock for a while and swallowing his precum, your head turned and faced in front of Nova's cock, wanting his precum inside it and wanting to suck his dick.

Though, it probably might be difficult to do that.

Maybe you can give handjobs to Christian Cage and Jeff Hardy or one of them can fuck your pussy.

Shawn Michaels was the first one to cum, where after he ejaculated inside of you for a while, he pulled you off of his lap and let you sit on your knees in front of his genitals, where he let his white semen drip all over your face and then you proceeded to give him a blowjob and swallow his cum while doing so.

You continued giving head to Shawn as Tommy fucked your ass, although it was now difficult for Nova, Chris and Rob to masturbate on your face and for Christian and Jeff to suck your breasts.

When Shawn was finished in your fantasy, now it was time to ride Jeff Hardy.

Jeff sat where Shawn previously sat, where you raised yourself up and straddled Jeff's lap, where you proceeded to ride him.

As you rode Jeff Hardy, Shawn Michaels and Christian Cage crouched down to where your breasts were and they began sucking them.

Scott Hall was next to cum, where he ejaculated next to your face, and as he jizzed on your face, your head turned and let his cock enter inside your mouth, where you proceeded to clean his cock off and swallow his cum.

Since your head was in front of Chris' penis, one of your hands grabbed Jericho's dick and masturbated it, helping jack off his erection.

Maybe Chris won't need to masturbate now that you're helping him out.

You eventually came when Jeff Hardy's cock was inside you as you rode him, your clitoris pounding and throbbing after your pussy creamed all over his penis inside.

Tommy Rogers jizzed inside of you afterwards, but you didn't clean his cock off, sadly and much to his dismay.

But then again, this is a fantasy, so maybe your asshole doesn't need poo to come out of it and the inside of your asshole smells like something pleasant and isn't filled with bacteria.

But...you unfortunately didn't fantasize about sucking Tommy's cock after he jizzed in your asshole.

Of course Jeff, Triple H, Chris Jericho, Rob and Nova eventually ejaculated, where you let their cum drench your face and you gave them all blowjobs, swallowing all of their cum.

You also gave a handjob and blowjob Christian Cage in this fantasy after you swallowed Scott Hall's cum and now it was his turn to suck your nipples.

When Christian ejaculated, you let his cum soak your face and you gave him a blowjob to swallow his jizz and clean his dick off.

These men all had turns sucking your nipples in this gangbang fantasy.

You've masturbated to this sauna gangbang fantasy many times, and this fantasy has always made your pussy throb, blood swell your clitoris and made your pussy cum.

You've looked to see if the WWF, ECW and WCW are all having shows in the same area just to help make your gangbang fantasy come true.

In 1996 and 1997, you'd look at the sexiest male wrestlers in the WWF and see if they should be in your sauna gangbang, you even talked with these wrestlers about it.

[rawiswhore]

Scott Hall, Rob Van Dam x Fem Reader- "Might As Well Jump"

Before you readers read this fanfic, there are these fanfictions in the past I had ideas for typing and posting, but some of these fanfics I had ideas for in the past I wonder if I should type and post them in the future.

The fanfic I've thought of posting on Friday I even wonder if I should type and post.

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Intergender wrestling matches are a controversial subject, why?

Intergender wrestling matches involve men and women wrestling each other, and they've been controversial because of men beating up women.

The former wrestler who played Scotty 2 Hotty in the Attitude era has said he wouldn't do intergender matches because he's against hurting women.

Even many male professional wrestlers have admitted they wouldn't do intergender matches.

It's only a controversial subject of intergender matches when a man beats up a woman, not exactly the other way around.

However, you love doing intergender wrestling matches, especially if it involves a moment like this.

On a "Sunday Night Heat" episode that aired at the beginning of 2002, you were in an intergender tag team match, where your opponents were Rob Van Dam and Ivory.

During the majority of the match, you were standing behind the ropes but next to the barricade.

There was one moment in the middle of the match while Rob was laying down in the ring pretending to be in pain, he was laying near and in front of the barricades.

Now was your chance.

Your feet climbed up the ropes that held the barricade Rob was laying in front of together, and the audience's eyes were completely on you when you climbed up those ropes, unsure of what you were going to do.

Normally you never climb up on the ropes in the ring, and the fans' eyes were getting wider and their eyebrows were raising.

As you climbed up these ropes, Scott Hall was behind Rob's head, where Scott grabbed Rob's ankles and spread his legs and thighs apart, where his crotch was opened up but covered by his singlet.

When the audience saw what Scott was doing to Rob, they were guessing what you were going to do to Rob, especially considering the gimmick and character you play in professional wrestling, not to mention that one of Rob's signature moves is the frog splash--where he jumps off of the ropes and lands his face into someone's crotch.

Scott, meanwhile, smirked and looked at Rob while he held his legs apart.

Once your feet were on the top rope, you tried to balance yourself and not fall down.

You focused on both Rob as well as yourself, where you managed not to fall off of the ropes surprisingly.

Quickly, you leaped and lunged off of the top ropes until you planted your face onto Rob's sweaty crotch.

Your face and your body made a well timed thud onto the ring when your body hit the ring.

The audience reacted to you doing this, and this was the very first time you ever really did this to anyone in the ring.

Rob, meanwhile, reacted when your head and face planted into his groin, where his face scrunched in pain from the reaction he received from you doing this to him.

After you landed in the ring, you raised your head and face up from his crotch, not giving him oral sex through his singlet.

What you did was a recreation of what Trish Stratus did to Bubba Ray Dudley when the Rock spread Bubba's legs apart and Trish jumped off of the top ropes, planting her face into Bubba's crotch.

Rob is known for doing "5 star frog splashes", where he jumps off of the top rope and lands on his opponent.

And you did something like that to him.

After you did your first "frog splash face plant" into someone's crotch, that move was added to your moveset.

You jumped off of the top rope and landed your face in your opponent's crotch, whether it was a male or female.

[rawiswhore]

Various WWF Wrestlers x Sunny/Fem Reader- "I'm A Flirt"

For those who are about to read this fanfiction, you can either read about Sunny or insert yourself into this fanfic.

Or both.

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If it's Sunny you want...

In 1997, World Wrestling Federation it girl Sunny was no longer managing any wrestling tagteam duos and she was free to interview whoever wrestler she wanted.

She also was the WWF's biggest female sex symbol that year---so much so she was the most downloaded woman on AOL.com and she received endless amounts of requests from male fans to pose for Playboy.

She received the loudest pops of any woman in the WWF.

She was also infamously flirtatious, not just with other wrestlers she interviewed but also with male fans.

Backstage, she was notorious for her sexual promiscuity.

If you're going to insert yourself in this fanfic...

In August of 1997, you were starting to turn away from playing a classy debutante that escorted Hunter Hearst Helmsley to the ring.

While you were still Hunter's valet, during that month that year, you were now allowed to do more choices in the WWF than before.

And this was one of them.

During August of 1997, there was a moment on a "Shotgun Saturday Night" episode where you were standing backstage in the men's locker room with some of the sexiest men in the WWF.

Those men were Hunter Hearst Helmsley, Shawn Michaels, Brian Pillman, Billy Gunn and Jerry Lynn---who would eventually join ECW.

While you were standing in the locker room with these aforementioned men, you were dressed in a short silky spaghetti strapped teddy that was a mixture of a chemise attached with short shorts.

The teddy you wore was no different from the teddies women on "Three's Company" wore.

In this locker room, Shawn, Hunter, Billy and Jerry all had their long hair hanging down during this moment.

This moment of you and these male wrestlers in the locker room wearing this teddy was broadcast and filmed on television.

As you stood in the locker room wearing this teddy, you stood in front of the camera speaking into a microphone while some of these other wrestlers were standing sideways and putting their clothes into locker rooms.

Like yourself, on a "Shotgun Saturday Night" episode that aired in June of 1997, Sunny was standing in the men's locker room where she wore a silky spaghetti strapped teddy (not bear) that was a chemise attached to these short shorts.

She as well as you could've worn nothing but a towel covering your naked body as well as hers and tucked under your/her arms.

Shawn Michaels, Rob Van Dam, Hunter Hearst Helmsley, Brian Pillman and Tommy Rogers of wrestling duo the Fantastics were standing inside the men's locker room with her, where these men mostly had their bodies turned sideways and were putting things in their lockers.

Sunny stood in this locker room holding a microphone under her mouth and speaking into it wide eyed.

She and you didn't sound bored and uninterested while speaking into this microphone, she and you put a lot of enthusiasm while announcing into the microphone.

You wish at the beginning or middle of 1997 you could've been in the men's locker room talking with male wrestlers while you wore a teddy or even a slip that you wore under your dress, but you couldn't.

After talking into the microphone, you/Sunny stood next to Shawn Michaels and interviewed him, where you would point the tip of the microphone you were holding under Shawn's mouth so he can speak into it.

Shawn wasn't standing sideways when you/she interviewed him, he didn't need to.

Shawn grinned throughout this interview, whereas you/Sunny stood next to him looking at him with a grin on your face.

There was so much flirting between you/Sunny and Shawn in this little interview.

Shawn was loving the company of Sunny as well as you.

Because of Sunny being such a sex symbol, Brian, Rob, Hunter and Tommy all stood around her staring at her with smiles and grins on their faces, they didn't really stand sideways as they looked at her.

They were distracted over her.

Brian and Billy both smiled throughout their interview with you/Sunny, whereas Hunter looked like a little jealous when you were interviewing every man.

Brian grinned as he was being interviewed by you/Sunny, and he wasn't the only one who kept a smile on his face throughout the interview, so was Billy and Rob.

Tommy and Hunter faintly smiled when Sunny/you interviewed them.

Brian was sexually objectifying you/Sunny into the microphone with a grin on his face, and so was Shawn Michaels, Hunter, Billy, and Rob.

All of these men's bodies weren't turned sideways while you/she interviewed them, you/she stood right next to them close enough to touch.

Likewise, you/Sunny flirted with those men as you interviewed them and they did the same with you/her, keeping a smile on your/her face and staring at these wrestlers, she/you giggled a bit during the interviews.

You/Sunny stuck the point of the microphone under the mouths of these wrestlers as you interviewed them.

Before you/Sunny interviewed these men and flirted with them, you and Sunny looked at the camera and talked into it.

Brian, Shawn and Billy couldn't stop staring at your/Sunny's chest, and Brian said to you he wished you/Sunny would've worn maybe a towel in this locker room instead.

There are so many men you wish could've been in this locker room with you, like Rob Van Dam, Jeff Hardy, Nova from ECW, Scott Hall, Leif Cassidy if he shaved his moustache off (and didn't have bad hair sometimes), Chris Jericho, Tommy Rogers from the Fantastics, Sam Houston, Christian Cage and the list goes on.

But those men were in other wrestling companies in August of 1997 they couldn't be in.

There's no doubt some male wrestlers Sunny wishes could've been in the locker room for her to interview and flirt with.

You wished you could've been Sunny in early to mid 1997 and maybe some of 1996.

She got to interview so many cute and hot wrestlers and you couldn't.

She even got to do more in skimpier outfits but you couldn't since you wore those long gowns due to you being Hunter's valet.

You/Sunny were dressed in a teddy not only because of "Three's Company" but also because teddies were undergarments.

You usually didn't wear teddies under your gowns, but you did wear a teddy during this moment you interviewed these male wrestlers.

[rawiswhore]

Raven, Rob Van Dam, Stevie Richards, Nova x Fem Reader- "Rescue Me"

This fanfic may be triggering for some, so viewer discretion is advised.

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Before the World Wrestling Federation's Attitude era, before even Ring of Honor, CZW and XPW, there was ECW.

ECW was the most famous hardcore wrestling company in the world, and broke boundaries of professional wrestling.

When wrestling was still considered something for kids and was mostly something people of all ages could enjoy, ECW was a wrestling company strictly for older audiences.

Many could say the Attitude era stole most of its content from ECW and was just an ECW rip off.

The Attitude era and ECW both didn't exactly treat women in the highest regard.

If you thought the Attitude era degraded women, ECW's women's division were women that had never had any wrestling training before joining that company and were just used as eye candy.

Most of the ECW women's division were just doing trashy hair pulling and catfights, sometimes even evening gown matches where they'd tear each others dresses off.

One wrestler in ECW who was really making a name for himself in that company was Raven.

He really increased in fame and popularity under his Raven gimmick and name.

In 1996, Raven had a wrestling group/faction known as Raven's Nest, and two members of Raven's Nest were Stevie Richards and Nova.

Stevie Richards was this goofball dressed in Boyz II Men and Poison crop tops with denim Daisy Duke shorts, whereas Nova looked like a superhero dressed in Spandex.

Nova in general was supposed to look like a superhero, he was eventually even called SuperNova.

Despite that Stevie Richards and Nova looked like and even acted like such cornballs in such a dark, gritty, edgy, violent wrestling company, not to mention were members of a wrestling group of very violent, edgy people with such a nihilistic, sociopathic leader, for some reason, they were members of Raven's Nest.

In 1996, during an ECW pay-per-view, you were a valet watching a match involving Raven's Nest.

You were standing next to the ring watching this match going on.

Stevie and Nova had their long hair hanging down, and Stevie didn't have any facial hair on his face, this is how you like the way he looks the most.

During the middle of the match, you had slid yourself underneath the bottom ropes and entered the ring, which shocked and surprised the audience.

Raven, Stevie and Nova turned their heads and looked at you, noticing you in the ring.

You were their opponents, and Stevie and Nova quickly marched up to you, where one of their hands grabbed your wrists with a strong grip.

Your knees  became weak whilst they held on to you, whereas Raven stormed up to you with a scowl on his face, looking at you.

While he stood in front of you, you panicked and had a terrified look on your face.

Raven raised one of his hands and placed it on top of your head, where he grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled your head closer to his face.

While Raven stood in front of you grabbing your hair and Stevie and Nova held your wrists, the audience was in a mixture of roars, cheers and gasps.

"Oh my Gawd!" Joey Styles on commentary exclaimed, his eyes bugging out of his sockets at the sight of you. "Raven's Nest has got y/n!"

While Raven held your hair, his other hand was at his denim shorts, unbuttoning his shorts, then pulling the zipper of his jeans down.

Many people in the audience roared and their eyes grew wide, almost bugging out of their sockets.

Some women even shrieked considering Raven might pull his pants down and expose himself.

"No!!!" Joey Styles shouted. "He's not gonna do it!"

Some men and boys in the audience were actually happy, wanting you to actually be seemingly raped.

While Stevie and Nova didn't really grab your wrists too hard, you were selling it like they were.

You couldn't escape from any of these 3.

However, Rob Van Dam quickly ran up to you to your rescue, where he grabbed a steel chair and hit Stevie in the head with it, where Stevie fell down to the ring once he was hit, his hand letting go of your wrist.

Once Stevie was laying down, Rob slammed that same steel chair onto Raven's head, where Raven sold his reaction, his mouth agape and his eyes shut in pain.

Raven let go of your hair after his head was hit with a chair.

The last victim was Nova, where Rob slammed that same steel chair on the side of Nova's body, where Nova quickly fell and dropped down to the ring after he got hit with that chair.

Nova, too, was in pain when he fell down, and he let go of your wrist when he fell on his knees.

The audience was cheering for Rob when he hit those 3 men with a steel chair, and you quickly wrapped your arms around him and he rescued you, where he let go of that steel chair and led you out of the ring and backstage.

People in the audience were chanting "RVD!" over and over again to him, whereas your head was turned and looking at the audience as you left the building.

Rob could nearly scoop you up in his arms, where he holds and carries you out of the ring and backstage, he holds you by your legs resting in between one of his arms while your arms are wrapped around his neck just to hold on to him.

______________________________________________________________This fanfic is a recreation of a Beulah McGillicutty moment, where Raven grabbed her hair and 2 men were holding her wrists.

[rawiswhore]

Various WWF and ECW Wrestlers x Fem Reader- "Striptease"

I was unsure if I should post this fanfic yesterday or today.

Not to mention, I wasn't sure when to set this fanfic, as well as yesterday, I did eventually find a website where I can watch Kimona Wanalaya's iconic ECW striptease without having a Youtube account (her striptease on Youtube is blocked unless you have an account).  

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One of the most iconic moments in professional wrestling, especially in ECW, was when Asian wrestling valet Kimona Wanalaya (try saying that name out loud) danced on top of the ECW building and did a striptease for the unruly fans angry over the ECW ring collapsing before the main event.

Her striptease is probably the most iconic moment of her career.

That was such a hot, sexy striptease no doubt, so much that you'd love to recreate it many times, especially for men you lust over.

And those men you lust over are some of the sexiest men in the World Wrestling Federation.

There's other sexy men you lust over, including other men in wrestling companies like WCW and ECW, but sadly, you're not allowed to cross over into other wrestling companies due to being signed to the World Wrestling Federation.

However, at the beginning of 1997, ECW did briefly invade the World Wrestling Federation, which made you really happy, and even better: some sexy men from ECW did briefly appear in the WWF for a while.

Near the beginning of 1997, you invited some of who you think are the sexiest men in the World Wrestling Federation to that room where "Shotgun Saturday Night" was filmed at the beginning of 1997.

When you invited these wrestlers to that room, there were no fans behind the gates swarming around the ring and there weren't cameramen filming what you're about to do.

The sexiest men that you've invited were Shawn Michaels, Hunter Hearst Helmsley, Jeff Hardy, Brian Pillman, Rob Van Dam, Raven, Tommy Rogers, and Nova from ECW.

When you invited them, Shawn and Hunter both had their long hair hanging down and not tied back in ponytails, because they look their best when they look like that.

Nova didn't have a fake beard drawn on his face with black marker or even a blue painted diamond on one of his eyes, he was dressed casually.

Thank God he didn't wear a drawn on beard and marker like he did during his BWO days.

You wore a bikini and a towel wrapped around your body when you invited these wrestlers to this room.

You would dance inside the ring where "Monday Night Raw" and other pay-per-views are filmed, and while provocatively dancing in a wrestling ring is sexy, you're afraid these wrestlers might not be able to see what you're doing inside that ring and the ropes will block you.

You brought a CD player with you as well as a compact disc with a playlist of songs for you to dance to.

While you and these wrestlers were in this room that "Shotgun Saturday Night" was filmed in at the beginning of 1997, you stood on one of those little tables/stages with slick black floors that those female dancers on "Shotgun Saturday Night" would dance on.

Those dancers were the same dancers you'd see in D Generation X's titantron.

These wrestlers you've invited, meanwhile, stood in front of you.

You handed that CD player and compact disc to one of the wrestlers you've invited, whose eyes looked around the room to find an electrical socket.

He did eventually find one near the corner of the little stage/table you were standing on, where he walked over to that electrical socket and shoved the plug of that CD player in the socket, where the CD player turned on.

Luckily, the CD with the playlist of songs was already inside the radio, and you let go of the chord of the plug and turned the dial's volume up loudly, but not too loud.

Was it necessary to bring a CD player with you?

You can always find someone at the sound mixing studio to play that song on the overhead speakers.

The first song on that CD was "Spinning Wheel" by Love/Hate, a song that played when Divine Brown (the same prostitute Divine Brown that Hugh Grant had sex with in the 1990's) came out to when she appeared in ECW, as well as the first song Kimona Wanalaya danced to during her striptease at "Hardcore Heaven" 1996.

Many of the male wrestlers you've invited recognized that song, clapping their hands and cheering.

You dropped that towel on the stage/table and let it lay there, you'll need it later.

When opening guitar riff of that "Spinning Wheel" song began, you strutted up to the front of the stage in front of these eager, smiling wrestlers you've invited.

Because you were dressed in a bikini, you couldn't unzip a one piece swimsuit you weren't really wearing that Kimona had worn during her notorious striptease.

However, you did slide your hands down the front of your thighs, slightly bending your chest down as your hands slid down your thighs.

Your hands were near the floor, and you removed your hands off of your knees and placed them on floor, where your legs split apart from each other and your vulva touching the floor, doing the splits after you put your hands on the floor.

These male wrestlers could see you were wearing a thong bikini when you did the splits.

You lifted one of your legs up after doing the splits and then rolled over until your ass was in front of these wrestlers, sticking your ass out and one of your hands stroking one of your ass cheeks, one of your hands nearly touching your vulva.

Shawn Michaels, Brian Pillman, Jeff Hardy, Rob Van Dam, and Hunter Hearst Helmsley were cheering for you, whistling for you and smiling from ear to ear.

You then rolled your body over again, now your torso was in front of these men, where you raised your legs and feet up in the air slightly spread your legs out for these wrestlers to see your vulva.

"I'd give her a dollar" Shawn Michaels said with a smile with his head turned to Hunter.

"Me too!" Hunter chimed in. "I'd make it rain!"

You began to sexily crawl up closer to these men on this stage, and when you stopped crawling, your hands caressed and elevated up your body while you writhed and gyrated, sitting on your knees as your hands stroked up your body.

After your hands caressed up your body, you lifted your legs up sideways again and rolled your body over until your ass was showing in front of these men.

While you poked your ass out in front of these men, one of your hands placed on your right buttock, where your hand stroked up from the top of your ass and slid down it, nearly touching your vulva.

What you were doing was a replica of Kimona Wanalaya's iconic striptease at "Hardcore Heaven '96".

You then raised yourself up and stood up, where you walked somewhere away from these men in front of you, these men staring at your back as well as your ass and back of your legs.

You then stopped walking, but you bent your chest and head down until your hands could touch your ankles, where you stuck your ass out as you bent down.

Your hands tried to slide up the back of your legs, slightly successfully, and your hands actually tried to touch your vulva despite that it was covered by your bikini bottoms.

"Maybe we should start throwing dollar bills at her!" Rob Van Dam suggested, smiling while he said that.

Brian, Shawn, Hunter and Jeff agreed with that.

Shawn, Hunter, Jeff, Brian, and Rob were getting erections underneath their pants and shorts from your performance.

One of your hands stroked up your right ass cheek, and after your hand slid up your buttock, you then turned your body around and stood straight up this time, your head and torso standing up straight and not bending down.

You began to strut back to the front of the stage again, where when you stood at a certain spot, your hands reached behind the back of your neck and undid your bikini top, where your hands pulled the strings of your bikini top out.

Hunter, Rob, Shawn, Brian, Jeff, and even Raven and Nova chanted "Show your tits! Show your tits!" at you, whereas you crossed your wrists and forearms for your hands to cover your breasts.

Your hands were pulling your bikini top off of your tits, but you didn't show your breasts to them, though maybe you can.

These men's eyes grew wide when your hands were gripping the strings of your bikini top.

You then turned your body around and began to walk away from these men, where you bent your body down again---at least bending down your torso forward, where you stuck your ass out in front of these men again, wiggling your ass back and forth in front of them.

You wish you could have more wrestlers watching you do this striptease, like Scott Hall, Jim Powers from WCW, Chris Jericho, even Chris Benoit (yeah, THAT Chris Benoit), but sadly, they weren't in the WWF in 1997.

You would invite Bret Hart and Davey Boy Smith, but there's something about them that doesn't turn you on that much.

Besides, Bret wouldn't really like your sluttiness too much.

You would invite Leif Cassidy (not Shaun and David Cassidy and Leif Garrett), but he grew this really tacky handlebar moustache at the end of 1996 that looked so unflattering on him, and he kept that handlebar moustache in 1997.

You didn't know who Christian Cage was in 1997, but you'd invite him to watch you dance, no doubt.

There's other certain wrestlers from the WWF, WCW and maybe even ECW you would invite to watch you strip.

You then raised your body back up until you stood up straight, only for you to turn your body around until your stomach and chest were in front of these eager men.

Your hands were holding up the strings of your bikini top and keeping your bikini covering your breasts and nipples.

You began to strut and saunter back to the front of the stage, your hands holding the strings of your bikini top up and letting your top cover your nipples.

When you were near the front of the stage/table, you then lowered your body down until until you were sitting down, where you raised your legs and feet up in the air, your legs and ankles so close together they were touching, only for you to separate and spread your legs as well as your feet and ankles apart.

Your right leg crossed over above the opposite leg, whereas your left leg ducked under your right leg, and you rolled your body over sideways until your ass was in front of these men again.

You stuck your ass out again, your vulva nearly peeking out of your bikini bottoms, where you then rolled your body over sideways again towards the right side.

You sat on your knees and began to grind and gyrate your ass and hips, your hands caressing and stroking up from your thighs and sliding all the way up to your chest.

You don't care if your bikini top becomes undone and falls off and your bare tits are showing, you're gonna bare your tits anyway.

Some of these male wrestlers watching you are tempted to pull their dicks out and masturbate to you.

You then turned your body sideways, where you began to crawl on your hands and knees to the towel you laid on that stage.

One of your hands grabbed that towel, where you raised your body back up while holding that towel.

As you stood up, both of your hands were holding the corners of that towel, where you raised that towel up your mouth until you held that towel with your teeth, where the towel still covered and blocked your body.

While that towel was in your mouth, your hands grabbed the back strings of your bikini top, undoing and untying it.

Surprisingly, your bare breasts weren't shown while that towel was dangling out of your mouth and covering your chest.

These wrestlers saw your hands undoing your bikini top, where their eyes were growing wide in excitement and preparation.

Your bikini top seemingly dropped off of your chest after it was undone, and some of these wrestler's noticed your bikini top at your feet.

Granted, some of them know what you're going to do since they've seen Kimona's notorious performance and striptease.

When your bikini top was untied, your hands grabbed the corners of the towel and let that towel cover your torso, whereas your teeth let go of that towel.

Your hands wrapped your towel above your tits and wrapped it around your body.

One of your hands swerved and slid the top of your towel across and above your chest, whereas your other hand grabbed the towel behind your back and turned it across one of your sides and in front of one of your breasts.

When one of your hands swerved your towel across to your right breast and the back of your towel to your left one, you made sure the towel was still covering both of your tits.

Pretty soon, your hands were covering and holding your breasts---especially your nipples and areolas, whereas your towel was slung sideways on your hips and showing off your navel and your chest.

These men watching you got a rise out of this, their eyes growing wide while they cheered happily many of them whistling.

You then turned your body around until your back was in front of these men, and then you bent your torso and head down until your ass was sticking out.

As your ass stuck out, one of your hands was behind your ass and grabbed the fabric of your towel, raising and pulling your towel up in an attempt to show your ass off to these men.

Your other hand was holding on to your towel, making sure your towel was covering your chest---especially your tits.

You then raised yourself up, standing straight up with your back turned in front of these sexy male wrestlers, where you walked away from them and both of your hands held the top of your towel.

You then turned around until your torso and your face were in front of these men, and one of your hands shed one part of your towel off of you until you were showing off your bare hip.

Your other hand was holding the other part of the towel---especially the top of it--- in front of your breasts and covering them up, and the towel was also covering the left side of your body.

While your right hip was in front of these men, your right hand grabbed the strap of your thong and pulled it down your hip and buttock.

You began to strut to the front of the stage again with one part of your thong slung sideways whereas your other hand was holding a towel covering both of your tits.

During your strut, your other hand grabbed the back of the towel again and this time let both of your hands as well as both corners of the towel cover both of your tits.

When your hands were covering your tits again, the song you danced to had ended and was beginning to play another song.

That other song was the theme song to ECW.

You've memorized Kimona Wanalaya's entire ECW striptease, you even studied it and copied it.

In fact, even Raven, Nova and Rob Van Dam mentioned how much you've completely memorized her striptease and nailed it, where they smiled and agreed with each other.

Yeah, they've seen it before, but you wish that could've been you doing that striptease at "Hardcore Heaven" 1996 instead of Kimona, too bad you weren't signed to ECW.

Now that ECW's theme began to play, you turned your body around again until your back was in front of these men.

When there was a male voice roaring out "Extreme...championship...WRESTLING!", Brian Pillman, Rob Van Dam, Nova and Raven said it along with him in unison, they all said it with smiles on their faces.

Even Raven smiled.

Hell, Shawn Michaels and Hunter smiled along with them too.

You wish during your Kimona Wanalaya recreation that you could've worn the pink one piece, high rise swimsuit Terri Runnels wore at "WWF Insurrextion" 2000, but did that swimsuit exist in 1996?

The opening techno notes to ECW's theme song make you want to sway your hips on beat with it, but you're doing Kimona's recreation.

As the drums to the ECW theme began to kick in, you then began to strut up to these men while holding your towel in front of your tits and your hands and towel covering your nipples and areolas.

Once you were in front of the stage, your hands laid that towel on the floor and you crouched down as your hands laid down on the towel.

You were completely topless and laid that towel on the floor.

These wrestlers' eyes were wide and their eyebrows raised, secretly worried you'd get arrested for indecent exposure.

You're even worried about getting arrested for indecent exposure.

But...if Terri Runnels could flash one of her opponents wearing nipple pasties, and Sable could take her shirt off while she had hands painted on her tits, you can do this dance topless.

Some of these male wrestlers whistled at the sight of your barenaked tits.

Now that the towel was laying on the floor, you sat your knees on top of it, where you began to sexily crawl on your hands and knees closer to the front of the stage to these men.

You then placed your hands on your head and straightened your torso up, sitting straight up, where one of your hands placed and cupped in front of your right nipple and areola, covering your nipple up.

You then rolled your body over until now your back and your ass were in front of these men, where you stuck your ass out, your head turned sideways to the right and looking behind you while your hand stroked down the top of your thigh.

Your legs began to do the splits, where you flipped your head back and arched your head back.

You began to rotate your body sideways and change how you were sitting until your chest was in front of these men.

Your hands grabbed the towel as you stood up, where you slung that towel over your head and let the corners of the towel as well as your hands cover your breasts.

But then, you turned your body around and your back was in front of these men again, walking far away from them.

But then you turned around until your torso and face were in front of them, where while one of your hands was covering both ends and corners of the towel covering your breasts, your other hand shoved away one corner of the towel and showed off your hip and top of your thigh.

Your other hand grabbed the left strap of your thong, where you slid that thong down your ass and your thigh, nearly exposing your vulva.

You turned your body around once more until your back was in front of these men again, where you bent your torso down, your head turning sideways to the left and your right hand now holding the top of your towel covering both of your breasts.

One of your hands grabbed the bottom of that towel and raised it up until your bare ass cheeks were showing, and the towel was placed above your ass and not dangling in front of it.

After pushing that towel asside and away from your ass, your hand was covering in front of your vulva, elevating up your twat and across your left buttock until it slid down your leg while you bent down.

Your hand tried reaching back up to your vulva again and covered it, although your vulva has been covered this entire time by your thong.

You then turned your body back around until now your navel and torso were in front of these male wrestlers, where they could see your belly button and abdomen.

One of your hands tried sliding the right side of your thong down your hip and ass.

You began to strut to the front of the stage again while your hand still clutched the top of that towel in front of your breasts.

The guitar riff to the ECW theme makes you want to roll your hips back like Britney Spears iconic "I'm A Slave 4 U" dance, like this:

But during this performance, you're entirely nearly recreating Kimona Wanalaya's performance.

You then turned your body around until your back was in front of these men, where you walked away from them but not off of the stage.

"She needs to be in ECW!" Rob Van Dam stated.

Indeed, you should've been, especially considering you were a stripper before joining the World Wrestling Federation.

You'd love to be a part of the ECW roster, but you're happy being in the WWF too.

When you stopped walking, both of your hands grabbed the top of your towel and separated it apart, only for your hands to grab the back of your towel quickly.

When your hands grabbed the back of your towel, you raised that towel off and exposed your ass cheeks, where your thong was now slung across the middle of both of your ass cheeks.

These men seeing your ass cheeks cheered and whistled while smiling as they saw your ass showing off.

Your head was turned sideways to the right while one of your hands was placed near your vagina, nearly rubbing it a little.

You turned your body around and let one of your hands hold that towel covering your breasts, whereas your other hand shed the opposite part of your towel off of your hip and exposed the right side of your waistline.

With your thumb in between the right strap of your thong, you tugged and pulled your thong strap down.

Your thumb quickly slid out of that strap of your thong and grabbed the top of your towel, where you walked and strolled up to the stage with that towel covering both of your breasts.

Both of your hands grabbed that towel and let it cover your chest up, especially your tits.

You stopped walking and then bent your chest down forward, showing these men your cleavage off and fondling your breasts a bit.

After showing your cleavage off, you raised your torso and your head straight up, where you turned around once more until your back was in front of these men and walked away from them.

As you walked away, you dropped and let go of your towel, but your hands were now covering and cupping your breasts, your hands covering your nipples and areolas while your wrists were crossed in an "X" shape.

You rotated and turned your body around until these male wrestlers could see your stomach and navel again, where you began to strut and walk up to these male wrestlers while your hands were covering your breasts and your wrists were crossed in an "x" shape.

The sight of you giving yourself a "hand bra" made many of these men whistle at you and their eyes widen, nearly popping out of their sockets, but not in a grotesque way.

You swerved and turned your body around again until your back was in front of these men, where you walked away from them.

As you walked away, one of your hands as well as your forearm attached to that hand covered across both of your breasts, nipples and areolas, and when you stopped walking, you bent your torso down and your opposite hand reach behind your back and stroke your pussy with your forearm covering across both of your breasts.

You then raised and straightened your torso and head up, where you swayed your ass and hips back and forth.

Soon, a new song began playing, and it's Slam Jam's "We're All Together Now".

That heavy metal-ish song where the guitar riff played to "up next" segments on "Monday Night Raw".

You then turned your body around and let forearm cover both of your nipples and areolas.

Your forearm was placed horizontally across your breasts.

You walked up closer to the front of the stage with your forearm covering your nipples and areolas, and once you stopped walking, your opposite hand stroked your vulva a little bit.

You then turned your body around until your back was in front of these men, where you got down on the floor and sat on your knees.

While you were sitting on your knees, you spread your legs out a little bit and leaned your torso forward as well as laid on your stomach.

You then raised your stomach up from the floor until you were sitting straight up on your knees.

Shawn Michaels, Jeff Hardy and Hunter Hearst Helmsley were actually singing along to Slam Jam's "We're All Together Now" song.

You rolled and gyrated your hips a bit, but then you arched your head back while your hands and forearms were covering your breasts.

You then raised your head back up and stuck your ass out, your stomach sometimes touching the floor.

You turned and rotated your body using your legs until now these wrestlers could see your chest and torso this time.

Unlike Kimona, you're not going to let one of your breasts hang out and lick your nipple like she did in her striptease, much to the dismay of horny fans.

You then laid on your back sideways in front of these men, your hands covering and cupping both of your breasts while your wrists were crossed in an "x" shape and your head arched back, your eyes closed and your face looking orgasmic.

You rolled your body over and raised yourself up from the floor, standing up and walking away from these men with your back turned in front of them.

"These other men don't know what they're missing" Shawn Michaels said while his head was turned sideways to Hunter.

Some other wrestlers heard that, and they nodded their heads and agreed with him.

Those men he's referring to are other male pro wrestlers in the WWF and probably in WCW and ECW.

Though, you don't want ugly men in the WWF and other wrestling companies looking at you.

There's a reason why you invited Shawn Michaels, Hunter Hearst Helmsley, Jeff Hardy, Rob Van Dam and even Raven and not Mick Foley.

You wiggled and swayed your ass back and forth a little bit while you stood, then you turned your body around until your navel was in front of these men you've invited.

You squatted down to the floor where your thighs were spread out, and you removed your hands off of your tits and placed them on your knees, closing your thighs and knees together as you raised your body up.

When you showed your tits off to these men, they really roared and cheered for you, smiling from ear to ear and giving you those "wolf whistles" as they're called.

The grand finale was when you grabbed that towel on the floor and wrapped it around your chest and torso until it covered your tits.

However, while one of your hands was holding that towel together, your other hand was pulling and removing your thong down your legs.

These men saw your thong sliding down your legs, which they really cheered for.

Once your thong was at your ankles, you raised your feet out of it and you were pretty much naked except for a towel covering your naked body.

At the end of this performance, you got a standing ovation (although these men were already standing up), where they clapped their hands, cheered and whistled at you.

Brian Pillman and Shawn Michaels were the ones who whistled at you.

These men you've invited to see you strip all had their eyes on you throughout this performance and almost nothing else.

You grabbed your bikini top off of the floor and soon put it back on as well as your thong, not to mention covering your body back up with a towel as you walked off of the stage with a smile on your face.

You also brought a dress that you wore so you won't get arrested for indecent exposure.

When the World Wrestling Federation was going through their Attitude era, you wanted to recreate Kimona's striptease on a "Monday Night Raw", "Sunday Night Heat", "Saturday's Night Main Event", a pay-per-view or even maybe a "Smackdown" or "WWF Jakked/Metal" episode, and while working as a wrestling valet during the Attitude era, you wanted to recreate her striptease to distract an opponent with it.

Soon, when other wrestlers joined the WWF, like Christian Cage and Chris Jericho, you did that Kimona Wanalaya striptease for them privately, and when you were a part of the ECW and WCW rosters, you did that recreation of Kimona's striptease for them privately.

Fun fact: after Kimona's iconic ECW striptease, she left ECW.

[rawiswhore]

Various WWF Wrestlers x Fem Reader- "Golden Ring"

I wanted to post this fanfic on October 3rd this year, but didn't have enough time to finish it.

So I decided to finish it and post it on Christina Aguilera's birthday, and this fanfic is slightly inspired by Christina Aguilera's "Dirrty" music video when she's sitting by a barricade while all of these men are standing outside of the ropes she's sitting by.

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Professional wrestling and boxing both have matches usually in rings, can I make it anymore obvious?

And I don't mean rings as in what's wrapped around fingers and even toes.

In boxing, a boxer will be standing on the corner of one of the barricades in the ring while someone outside of the ropes will pour water out of a bottle into their mouth or hand them a water bottle to drink, sometimes they'll even pour water on top of their heads.

Like in Christina Aguilera's "Dirrty" music video when she's inside a ring and sitting by a corner with these other men where someone lends her a water bottle and pours water in her open, agape mouth, only for her to spit it out.

That shot of her getting a water bottle's straw in her open mouth looked rather pornographic.

However, what you were about to do was years before Christina Aguilera's "Dirrty" video came out, even before Christina's "Genie in a Bottle" song and even before her "Reflection" song came out.

Because professional wrestling and boxing both have matches in rings, and boxing involves some boxer in front of the barricades getting water poured in his mouth and/or face, you had a special idea you shared with some of the sexiest male professional wrestlers in the World Wrestling Federation.

Those sexy male wrestlers in the WWF were Shawn Michaels, Hunter Hearst Helmsley, Rob Van Dam, Jeff Hardy and even Tommy Rogers  (formally from the 80's wrestling duo the Fantastics).

In May of 1997, you invited those aforementioned wrestlers to the wrestling ring in the middle of an empty arena that didn't have dozens of people filling up the seats and there weren't cameras outside of the ring filming it (or the arena).

Thankfully, the ring was empty when you invited these wrestlers and no one was having and rehearsing a match there, but the ring will be filled up with you and these men!

When you invited these wrestlers to the ring, Shawn Michaels, Hunter Hearst Helmsley and Jeff Hardy all had their long hair hanging down because they look sexy AF when their hair hangs down.

Rob still kept his hair in a ponytail, because he looks good whether his hair is in a ponytail or hanging down.

You entered the ring by walking up the little set of stairs leading up to the ring, whereas some other wrestlers climbed on to the edge of the ring and slid their bodies under the ropes, while others walked up that set of steps you walked up. 

You slid and ducked your head under the top rope and raised one of your feet over the lower ropes, only to raise and shift your leg over the lower ropes to enter and get inside the ring.

Some of these wrestlers didn't slide their heads and raise their legs and feet over the ropes to get inside the ring.

Some of them instead carefully walked to one of the barricades to the corner of the ring, there's reasons why they're doing that.

One professional wrestler brought a stool to sit on, and I don't mean "stool" as in poop.

While you and some other wrestlers were inside the ring, you and these wrestlers walked to a barricade by the ring that these other wrestlers were standing next to outside of the ropes.

Once you and these wrestlers were by the barricade, one wrestler sat the stool down in front of the barricade, where Tommy Rogers sat on top of it.

As Tommy sat on that stool, his hands unbuttoned and unzipped his cargo shorts, where his hands grabbed the sides of his shorts afterwards and pulled them down to his ankles.

He didn't just pull his shorts down, but his boxers down underneath as well.

After Tommy pulled his shorts and boxers down, he held his penis up to prepare for what will happen.

You, however, began undressing yourself, pulling your shirt over your head and tossing it to the ring, whereas some other pro wrestlers were helping you undress by pulling your shorts and panties down to your ankles.

You wore no bra underneath your shirt or anything else under your top.

You'd actually rather have these male wrestlers take your clothes off instead of you doing it yourself.

Once you were undressed, you sat down on Tommy's lap, until his penis was penetrating inside of your asshole.

His erection was stretching out the sides of your sphincter and filling up the inside of your anus.

Meanwhile, Hunter Hearst Helmsley was standing outside of the ropes but still standing in the ring, where Hunter's hand reached down under his shorts and pulled his dick out, where he held his penis and pointed the tip of it at one of your breasts.

He might end up pulling and dropping his shorts and boxers down to his ankles while this gangbang goes on.

Shawn Michaels, however, was standing in front of you, where after he unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts and pulled them down to his ankles, he was holding his cock in one of his hands and pointing the tip of it at your vulva.

Your legs and thighs were spread out a bit to let Shawn Michaels enter his cock inside your twat, although you couldn't spread your legs completely out due to your shorts and panties wrapped around your ankles making it difficult for you to spread your legs wide.

With a smirk on his face as his eyes stared at your pussy and his dick in his hand, he directed the tip of his penis to your vaginal hole by making his hand point the tip of his erection at your cunt.

He moved the tip of his penis closer to your moist vulva until he slid and inserted the tip of his cock into your twat hole many cocks have entered inside.

More of his penis entered and penetrated inside of your vagina, where his fingers unwrapped off of his shaft as it slid inside you more and more.

While Shawn was pushing his erection inside of you, you didn't ride and bounce up and down Tommy's erection and lap, you stayed there.

Tommy didn't even put his hands on your hips and make you ride and bounce up and down his dick.

However, once Shawn's cock was in your twat, you did began trying to ride Tommy's cock by your lap and ass bouncing up and down Tommy's erection and lap, where his cock was sliding in and out of your asshole.

Shawn tried to pound and fuck you with his penis in your pussy, his erection sliding in and out of your cunt hole, but the tip of his cock still stayed in your vagina.

It was a little difficult for Shawn to thrust his dick back and forth inside of you while you were riding up and down another penis in your ass, but Shawn managed to try to slam his erection into your cunt.

But neither of those were important.

Rob Van Dam and Jeff Hardy had pulled their shorts and boxers down--but Rob didn't pull Jeff's dick down--and Rob and Jeff held their cocks in their hands and pointed the tips of them at you.

You turned your head sideways to where Jeff Hardy was, where you tilted your head and neck sideways and leaned your head and face closer to Jeff's penis while your mouth was open and agape, stretching your neck out forward to get closer to Jeff's cock.

To make sure you were close to Jeff Hardy and not someone else, you opened your eyes and checked to see who was next to you, only to see it's Jeff.

Jeff began to masturbate his penis, his fingers and hand pumping up and down his erection, where he aimed the tip of his dick at your mouth.

He even tried sliding the tip of his penis into your mouth so his precum and jizz will land inside there.

Hunter was pointing the tip of his cock at one of your breasts, and the tip of his dick surprisingly was close enough to one of your tits.

Hunter began to masturbate his erection, his hand cranking up and down the shaft of his rock hard bumper, still pointing the head of his penis at one of your breasts.

Hunter was staring at one of your breasts as he jacked off his dick, whereas Jeff was looking at his penis as he masturbated.

Was it necessary to ride two men while you were trying to get precum and semen in your mouth and on your breasts?

Jeff and Hunter might end up missing their aim considering you're busy bouncing up and down someone's dick.

Besides, a man sticking his dick up a woman's asshole is kinda---gross, considering that's where poop comes out.

Hopefully precum and jizz will spill out of Jeff's, Rob's and Hunter's slits and land in your mouth, on your breasts and on your face.

You honestly feel bad having Tommy Rogers' cock up your anus, considering Tommy is pretty hot and you'd love to have his precum and semen on your face, in your mouth and on your breasts, but after he ejaculates, his dick has been up your asshole which, again, is where feces comes out of, and his dick will be all dirty and filthy after being up your ass.

Granted, your anus and buttocks doesn't have poop around it, but his cock has been dirtied from being inside something filled with bacteria.

Then again, there are people who eat ass, where their tongues' lick people's assholes and even stick their tongues inside their anuses, and that's a different story.

Soon, precum began to spill out of Jeff's slit, where he was directing and pointing the tip of his dick inside your mouth.

His pelvic area was underneath one of the ropes, where his cock was sticking out was in between two ropes.

His penis wasn't squeezed in between the ropes, but his dick was in between the ropes separated away from each other.

His precum did begin to drip off of the tip of his cock and into your mouth, which is precisely what you wanted.

Speaking of precum, some precum began to spill out of Hunter's cock and then eventually fall on to one of your tits.

Meanwhile, there actually have been some wrestlers and people working for the World Wrestling Federation entering the arena and seeing what's happening in the ring with you, Hunter, Shawn, Rob, Jeff and Tommy.

Some people are shocked, some are shouting "Get a room!", whether others are cheering for you.

Deep down inside, even before you had this gangbang, you've been worried people might call the police on you and these male wrestlers you're having sex with now in the ring for indecent exposure and having sex in public.

But it isn't like you're having sex in front of an audience full of people.

It isn't like you're having sex outside in a busy street.

The World Wrestling Federation eventually did let women's bare breasts exposed in pay-per-views and even on television sometimes.

These male wrestlers fucking you are worried of getting arrested too.

Hopefully no one's calling the police on you, and hopefully hideous people watching this gangbang won't join in.

Being surrounded by the hottest men in the World Wrestling Federation fucking you is making blood rush to your clitoris and swell it up, as well as making your pussy moist in sexual arousal.

While your head is leaning to where Jeff's dick is, Rob has his penis in his hand and he's busy masturbating it, his fingers pumping up and down his erection.

He pointed the tip of his cock at the middle of your face, where he tried making his dick as close to your face as possible.

Even if you're busy catching someone else's precum in your mouth, you don't mind it if Rob's precum drips on your face, in fact, you want that.

Your eyes have been closed not only from being fucked and having an orgasm, but also so you won't get cum in your eyes because it stings and hurts.

Rob, Jeff and Hunter have all tried not getting any cum on Tommy Rogers.

More of Jeff's precum keeps dripping out of his slit, where quite a bit of it is getting inside your mouth.

You don't just want Jeff's precum in your mouth, but on your face and breast too.

You wish some other male wrestlers were in this gangbang---wrestlers that are in WCW and ECW---like Scott Hall, Chris Jericho and Jim Powers in WCW and Nova in ECW.

The World Wrestling Federation eventually added some more sexy male wrestlers to their roster, like Christian Cage, and you wish Christian could've been in this gangbang.

There were certain WWF wrestlers you did think of inviting to this gangbang, although they're not sexy enough.

You'd love it if Scott Hall and Chris Jericho were standing in front of you jacking their dicks off on your breasts while these other male wrestlers were masturbating on you behind the ropes while still standing inside of the ring and even some other hot male wrestlers like Nova from ECW can masturbate into your mouth while standing next to you inside the ring.

Hell, some people you wish were in this gangbang don't have to be professional wrestlers.

Though, you can't decide who's hotter: the sexiest male wrestlers or the hottest male actors and rock stars.

Precum is beginning to fall out of Rob's slit, where some if it is falling on your face.

Since in boxing matches boxers sometimes pour water on their foreheads with water bottles, Rob directed the tip of his penis to your forehead, where he still continued masturbating his cock as he pointed the tip of his cock at your forehead.

To make you feel good, Tommy began to stroke up and down your waistline, his hands tingling the skin he caressed.

You'd actually love to have Jeff Hardy's cock in your mouth right now, and you tried leaning your face and head closer to Jeff's penis until it was inside your mouth.

When his dick was in your mouth, you began trying to suck on it, sucking the precum that ran out of it.

Besides, having his penis in your mouth makes it easier to get precum in there.

Jeff felt you suck his cock and felt your mouth sliding down his erection, so he took a break from masturbating to let you give him a blowjob.

Speaking of precum, some precum was leaking out of Rob's slit and beginning to land on your face.

He tried making the tip of his penis run across your forehead.

He may as well hold the tip of his cock at the end of your forehead and slide it across it, hoping his precum will spread across your forehead like peanut butter on bread.

Boxers gulp down water in matches, and you're gulping down Jeff's precum as his dick is inside your mouth.

Although, boxers have the tip of a can or bottle in their mouth, not completely inside of their mouth.

While you're enjoying sucking on Jeff's cock, it's probably about time to let Rob Van Dam's precum get in your mouth too.

So you pulled your head and face away from Jeff's penis by pulling your neck back forward, only to shift your head and face more towards Rob's dick.

Jeff felt his penis leaving out of his mouth, just as he was getting enjoyment of you giving him head.

He hasn't really gotten a chance to masturbate on your breast, so he directed his penis, especially the tip of it, to your right breast.

When the tip of his cock was pointing at your tit, he began to masturbate his erection again, pumping and cranking his fingers up and down his rock hard shaft.

You really want Rob's dick in your mouth, and you tried to nudge your face into Rob's penis, although it's basically already nudging his cock.

Rob saw that you pulled your face away from Jeff's dick, and your mouth is open and wanting Rob's precum in your mouth.

So Rob moved and directed the tip of his penis as close to your open mouth as it could, where he continued masturbating his cock until it kept dripping more precum and eventually even semen.

Speaking of precum, more of Jeff Hardy's precum was spilling out of his slit and on top of your breast, staying there.

It might be a little difficult getting RVD's precum and even his jizz inside your mouth, but Rob is trying his best to make sure his precum gets inside your mouth even without sucking on his cock.

While Hunter is very sexually aroused over the sight of masturbating on your breasts, he hasn't masturbated his dick near your face yet.

So he shifted and raised his penis up to your face, where he continued masturbating his penis, but this time pointing the tip of his dick as close to your face as possible.

There was some of Rob's precum spilling out of his slit and into your mouth.

Damn it, you want Rob's cock in your mouth right now, you're thirsty.

You urged for Rob to put his dick inside your mouth, you're desperate for his penis and cum, and he listened to you, where he inserted his erection into your mouth, where you began sucking it.

As you sucked on Rob's penis, you swallowed his precum leaking out of his slit and dripping down the shaft.

You wish you could have maybe several arms so you can help masturbate some of these male wrestlers' erections.

Despite that you're busy sucking on someone's penis already, you'd love to have two, maybe even three of these men's penises point inside your mouth and have their precum and semen drip inside it.

While you gave Rob a blowjob, he was looking at you with a smirk on his face.

He looked at you with a smirk when he slid his dick in your mouth.

What should you do?

Open your mouth wide and let Rob and Hunter masturbate while they point the tips of their cocks in your mouth to let their precum and jizz land in your mouth?

Poor Hunter hasn't gotten a chance to get his precum in your mouth.

Your mouth isn't big enough to probably have the tips of 2 penises drip their cum in your mouth.

Jeff Hardy was the first wrestler to cum, where as he climaxed, his milky white cum shot out of his slit and was running down his shaft, and some of his cum was dripping and landing on your breast, which is one of the places he wants it to be.

You'd love to cum when Shawn Michaels' cock is still inside your pussy.

While cum was running out of Jeff's slit, for a while, he let his penis drip his white semen on your breast.

Then, he quickly raised his dick to the middle of your face, where he let his cock drip his jizz on your face, making sure his semen lands on the middle of your face.

You can feel his cum drip on your face, and since his slit is still gushing his seed, maybe you can swallow his cum right now, even if you're busy sucking someone else's cock now.

Heh, maybe Jeff Hardy can drip his cum in your wide open mouth while Rob Van Dam and Hunter Hearst Helmsley continue masturbating their cocks and pointing the tips of their penises inside your mouth.

Rob can see Jeff's cum land on your face, and that's disappointing considering Rob was just getting a blowjob from you, unless you want to open your mouth wide enough and let Rob and Jeff drip their semen in your mouth.

So Rob reluctantly and disappointingly out of your mouth to make way for Jeff's penis instead.

Jeff was going to tell Rob to pull his dick out of your mouth, but Rob did it before Jeff even asked.

Jeff then moved his cock inside your open mouth while his slit still kept spilling his cum out, and when his dick was inside your mouth, you began sucking it, swallowing his semen escaping out of his slit as well as the cum running down his shaft.

Rob, meanwhile, pointed the tip of his dick at the middle of your face, where he continued masturbating his cock.

Eventually, pretty soon, Rob did ejaculate, his semen landing on your face.

He let his penis drip his cum on your face for a while, where his jizz ran down your face.

He then directed his cock to one of your breasts, where he let his semen drip off of his slit and onto your tit.

He made and pointed the tip of his cock at your breast, making sure his cum lands on your tit.

You've probably sucked enough of Jeff's dick, besides, maybe Jeff can let more of his cum on your face and breast.

So, one of your hands grabbed Jeff's penis out of your mouth and pointed the tip of it at your face, where the rest of Jeff's cum dripped on your face.

Rob's peripheral vision saw you move Jeff's cock out of your mouth, that must've meant you're ready for Rob's cum in your mouth.

And indeed, you are.

Rob held his dick in his hand and moved it to your open, agape eager mouth, where he held his penis above your mouth and let his jizz drip inside your mouth.

He pointed the tip of his cock into your mouth while some of his cum landed in your mouth.

He also inserted his dick in your mouth, where you proceeded sucking his penis and swallowing his semen.

Your mouth was cleaning his erection off, swallowing his jizz and precum.

You wish your mouth could be huge enough so Jeff Hardy, Rob Van Dam and Hunter Hearst Helmsley can let their cum drip inside your mouth.

Your mouth was swallowing and sucking all the cum leaking out of Rob's slit.

And pretty soon, Hunter Hearst Helmsley finally ejaculated on your face, his cum shooting on your face and sometimes running down his dick.

Now that Hunter has jizzed, Hunter held the tip of his penis at the middle of your face and let his penishead drip his semen on it.

His milky white cum was landing on your face and dripping down it, he gave you a cumshot.

While his slit was still gushing his seed, he then directed and moved his penis, specifically the tip of it, to your breast, where he let the tip of his cock drip and land on your breast.

His cum was landing on your tit and running down it.

He stared carefully at your face while he looked at his penis dripping his jizz on your face and cum.

Hunter told you that he came, and he told you that he also jizzed on your face and on your tit.

So this time, you turned your head sideways for Hunter and opened your mouth wide for him, where he raised his cock to your mouth, pointing and aiming the tip of it at your mouth.

As the tip of his dick was pointing at your mouth, his cum was dripping into your mouth.

He held the tip of his penis as close to your mouth as he could.

Soon, he slipped his cock in your mouth, where you sucked it and swallowed his cum pouring out of his slit.

You also swallowed the cum trickling down his erection.

You felt sad that you couldn't let Hunter drip his precum into your mouth, but maybe next time you can.

You actually eventually came, your pussy creaming on Shawn's dick inside of you, your clitoris throbbing after you had came.

Later on, Tommy Rogers ejaculated inside of you, but you didn't let his cum drip on your face and in your mouth and on your tit.

 Shawn Michaels finally jizzed inside of your vagina, and as his cock was still releasing his cum, he quickly pulled out of you, where one of his hands grabbed his dick and pointed the tip of it at your breast, where he let his cum drip and land on your tit.

Unlike Rob, Jeff and Hunter, Shawn directed the tip of his penis to point at both of your breasts, letting his semen drip on both of your tits.

He moved the tip of his penis to your other breast, letting his slit drip his semen on your opposite tit.

His white cum landed on your breast and trickled down it.

When he was satisfied with enough cum being on both of your tits, he then directed his penis at the middle of your face, where he let his cock drip his cum on your face.

Hunter's cock was no longer in your mouth after giving him a blowjob, and you felt Shawn pull out of you.

You opened your mouth for Shawn to point the tip of his dick into your wide open mouth, and Shawn did point the tip of his cock inside your mouth, where his white cum dripped inside your mouth.

You swallowed his cum in your mouth, and you gave Shawn a blowjob last, swallowing his cum releasing out of his slit.

Your face and breasts were drenched in cum, and your pussy hole and asshole were leaking jizz.

The next time you did this, you added some more wrestlers to stand outside of the ropes so they can masturbate on your face and breasts and in your mouth while you get fucked in both holes.

You've did this many times when more male wrestlers joined the WWF.

[rawiswhore]

Jack Tripper/Various WWF Wrestlers x Fem Reader- "Jizz In My Pants"

For those about to read this fanfiction, you can either choose to insert yourself in this fanfic either with Jack Tripper from "Three's Company" or these World Wrestling Federation wrestlers.

Or both.

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In the 1950's and 1960's, television series were mostly very clean and wholesome, with almost no sexual content.

By the 1970's, television started to get a little bit more edgier.

And there was no show that really exemplified that television was adding sex to it than "Three's Company".

Not only was "Three's Company" a show about a man who lives with 2 women, but that show also had quite a lot of sexual content and innuendo in it.

"Three's Company" might've even been considered "the most disgusting show on television" during the late 1970's just for its sexual content that's tame by today's standards.

It definitely did cause a lot of controversy in its time and was considered vulgar, and paved the way for other television shows with sexual content in it, like "Married with Children" and "Two and a Half Men".

"Three's Company" was even stereotyped by the media and society as "jiggle TV": television shows that use beautiful women in bikinis, negligees, skimpy outfits or naked underneath a towel and often moving around in these outfits where their breasts and asses would jiggle.

If it's these World Wrestling Federation wrestlers you want...

In 1997, the World Wrestling Federation's Attitude era was in its early stages.

While Val Venis hadn't joined the WWF's roster yet, the WWF didn't change its logo to that "scratch logo" as it's called and didn't start calling itself "WWF Attitude" yet, the Godfather didn't yet play a pimp, and the Rock was still playing his corny Rocky Maivia babyface character, the WWF did launch their "Raw is War" logo they'd use throughout the Attitude era, not to mention they changed their theme song to that heavy metal "Thorn in your Eye" song, where the intro in that song showcased a lot of shots of pyrotechnics, wrestlers punching each other in a ring in a gritty looking environment to that song while they played shots of Stone Cold Steve Austin marching around.

The Women's Roster at the WWF Slammy Awards did a bikini contest, where many of them  were dressed in thong bikinis, and the women's division did a bikini contest at a house show that year wearing thong bikinis.

Bret Hart used some profanity in some of his promos that year, including that promo where Shawn Michaels accused Bret of having "Sunny days" (having sex with the WWF's leading it girl that year).

While you didn't really start wearing less clothing until the end of 1997, there were many moments throughout 1997 where you were sexualized, like this one.

On a "Three's Company" episode during it's run/during an episode of "Shotgun Saturday Night" in 1997, you were standing  in the locker room (or, if you're reading about Jack Tripper: in his bedroom) wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around and concealing your naked body.

The towel you wore was tucked underneath your arms and the bottom of your towel reached near your upper thighs.

Your body was not soaking wet with drops of water attached to your skin, your hair was completely dry, and you didn't really look like you had stepped right out of the shower or a bath, but you were still wearing nothing but a towel covering your nude body.

The towel you wore was covering your torso, your breasts, navel, back, vulva, and ass cheeks.

While you stood in that locker room/bedroom, Jack Tripper/Shawn Michaels, Hunter Hearst Helmsley, Jeff Hardy, Rob Van Dam, Tommy Rogers from the Fantastics wrestling duo, and Brian Pillman were standing in this locker room/bedroom with you.

Jack/these male wrestlers were standing behind you, although some of these male wrestlers were sitting on the bench.

Shawn and Hunter all had their long hair hanging down and not tied back in a ponytail.

Jack caught you in that towel, and his eyes grew wide and his eyebrows raised, his jaw nearly dropped over seeing you in that towel and he wanted to cover his mouth with his hand as he gazed at you.

He wasn't disgusted at you in that towel, not at all, in fact, he honestly was aroused.

Some of those male wrestler's reaction to seeing you in that towel was the same as Jack's, where their eyes as well as Jack's were studying you up and down, leering and peering at you up and down in that towel.

Again, those male wrestlers weren't disgusted when they saw you in that towel,  they were aroused.

Some of these male wrestlers were shocked seeing you wear nothing but a towel, considering you usually are dressed in evening gowns or even Marie Antoinette-like dresses.

Some of those male wrestlers grinned seeing you in that towel, a few of them even whistled at you.

Jack was so aroused over seeing you in that towel, he nervously mentioned to you he had to go change his pants, which made the audience laugh hysterically.

No, he didn't poop in his pants or even pee in them, it was implied he ejaculated in his pants.

Although, some people in the audience think it was implied he shit his pants or peed them.

Those male wrestlers as they looked at you, some of them with their eyes wide open and their eyebrows raised whereas their eyes and eyebrows were at their normal and usual shape, Shawn Michaels blurted that he has to go change his tights.

"Me too!" some wrestlers wearing tights in the locker room chimed in.

Rob Van Dam agreed with some of these wrestlers, but he implied to jizz in his singlet.

Brian Pillman was wearing jeans, but he agreed he had to go change his jeans due to implying to ejaculating in them.

Some of these male wrestler's facial expressions looked like they had cum inside their tights before they admitted they needed to change.

They didn't really all cum in their tights in unison.

Your eyes looked and checked at Jack's/these male wrestler's crotch as well as the back of his pants/tights to see if he crapped or peed in his pants, which he did neither.

You walked closer to see if Jack/these male wrestlers had either peed or pooped in their pants/tights (or in Rob's case, singlet), which they hadn't.

"They don't look dirty" you mentioned.

Indeed, they don't.

"Maybe we/I could clean up with a tissue" Jack/Rob Van Dam offered, with some male wrestlers agreed with and nodded their heads.

You didn't smell anything truly gross and disgusting like poo, so your face didn't scrunch up and furrow in disgust over the smell of feces.

Jack gingerly tiptoed towards a closet in the bedroom, where he grabbed a clean new pair of slacks.

There wasn't really any stains on the back of Jack's pants or in his crotch area, so he didn't pee his pants or poo them, thankfully.

There also weren't any shit stains on the back of these wrestler's tights, singlet, jeans and wrestling trunks and no wet pee stains in their crotches.

Shawn nervously tiptoed out of the locker room, and a few other wrestlers followed him.

Some prepubescent kids watching this probably think these wrestlers crapped or peed their tights, although there were no stains.

This moment where these male wrestlers imply to cum in their tights over you in that towel seems like something that would happen to Sunny, who was the WWF's biggest female sex symbol and it girl in 1997.

Or eventually happen to Sable, Debra, Stacy Keibler, Trish Stratus and Torrie Wilson.

Later on in this episode, Jack/these male wrestlers wore a different colored tights that didn't have cum inside them.

These male wrestlers/Jack didn't really jizz inside their pants/tights, it was just implied.

There are so many male wrestlers you wish could've been in this locker room to look at you and imply to cum in their tights, trunks or singlet, like Chris Jericho, Scott Hall, Christian Cage, Sean Morley (who would become Val Venis next year), Nova from ECW, Leif Cassidy if he shaved that moustache off, Sam Houston (Jake "The Snake" Roberts' little brother), Jim Powers from WCW, and the list goes on.

You'd let those sexy male wrestlers stare at you and cum in their tights, singlet, trunks or jeans.

You've even wondered if any male wrestlers have cum in their tights, jeans, singlet, etc. looking at you when you're a valet trying to flirt and seduce.

[rawiswhore]

Triple H, Shawn Michaels, Billy Gunn, Jacques x Fem Reader- "Dick Drunk"

I hope you people reading this fanfic won't be offended by it.

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We all know alcohol is usually something that gets people drunk and intoxicated.

And if you drink too much alcohol, you get drunk.

On a "Monday Night Raw" episode that aired at the beginning of March 1998, you were shown on television laying on a bed and pretending to be passed out (as in laying unconscious) in a hotel room, your eyes were shut as you laid on this bed.

When you laid on this bed, you were stark naked, but you had a white blanket that was covering your nude body, the blanket and comforter covering you up to under your arms.

Sitting around you were Shawn Michaels, Triple H, Billy Gunn and Jacques from the wrestling duo the Quebecers.

Triple H, Shawn and Billy all had their long hair hanging down, and those 4 male wrestlers were sitting on top of the bed and on top of the comforter you were laying on.

These 4 male wrestlers in your hotel room were some of the sexiest men in the WWF at the beginning of 1998.

Scratch that, they were the sexiest men.

You were laying in the middle of this bed, whereas those male wrestlers were sitting on the corner of the mattress.

While Triple H, Shawn, Billy and Jacques sat around you, Triple H looked into the camera, explaining that you're drunk.

You actually weren't drunk, you were pretending to be.

And you weren't drunk from drinking alcohol.

No, you were drunk on cum and jizz.

Cum drunk, as they say.

It was implied that you had consumed and swallowed Triple H's, Shawn's, Billy's and Jacques' semen as well as had their sperm ejaculated into your vagina and asshole, hence that's why you're naked.

Not to mention, the camera zoomed in on your face and filmed you above your neck, and your face had fake cum splattered on it.

The fake cum was actually really just white lotion and coffee cream.

The camera zoomed in on your face to show how much cum you had on your face.

You laying naked on a bed with jizz on your face while 4 male wrestlers were sitting around you and one of them mentions you're drunk makes it seem like they date raped you, but they didn't.

But most of the audience knew your character was a slutty nymphomaniac, and a nymphomaniac is someone---usually a woman---obsessed with sex.

The audience had seen you give implied blowjobs on television and in pay-per-views.

You really wish there were other male wrestlers in this hotel room with you, like Rob Van Dam, Jeff Hardy, Christian Cage, Scott Hall, Tommy Rogers from the Fantastics, Chris Jericho, Nova from ECW, Sean Morley/Val Venis, Jim Powers from WCW, Brian Pillman and the list goes on.

Not only were those male wrestlers sexy AF, but you'd be even more cum drunk if you had them in your hotel room.

RVD almost was in the WWF, but sadly didn't join.

Tommy Rogers wouldn't fit in the WWF's Attitude era, but he can just appear as a jobber.

Nova wouldn't have blended into the Attitude era, but he was in ECW--a wrestling company notoriously edgy, gritty, violent, and hardcore, but Nova's character was a dorky superhero.

Sadly, Brian Pillman died at the end of 1997.

Christian Cage did do a dark match in the WWF at the end of 1997, but unfortunately he didn't join the company...yet.

After this moment of you laying on a bed cum drunk, the guitar riff to Slam Jam's "We're All Together Now" played, and then it faded away to something else.

[rawiswhore]

Various WWE Wrestlers x Fem Reader- "All Eyez On Me"

Terri Runnels and Stacy Keibler were both blond WWF/E divas and valets that were both born in October, both were more about their beauty than their talent (which they lacked) and they both had these signature poses they did.

What were their signature poses?

Terri Runnels would lean her chest over the ropes while her hands grabbed on to them, whereas Stacy Keibler would turn her body around, grab the bottom of her skirt and lift it up while wiggling her ass around and showing off her bare buttocks (albeit with a thong in between her ass crack).

Granted, Terri Runnels also had that "she devil" pose, where her hands were behind her head and her fingers were sticking up on top of her head to represent devil horns, but that "she devil" pose she does isn't really fitting to what you plan on doing.

Another pose Terri does is when she turns around, bends over and shows her ass off.

She did that at the 1997 Slammy Awards during a bikini contest and before she entered the ring at the 2000 Divas Battle Royale.

You might be a female, but you love Terri Runnels' chest lean on the ropes and when she turns around, bends over and sticks her ass out, you also love Stacy Keibler's skirt raise and butt wiggle she does.

You actually wish you could do Terri's chest lean over the ropes and bending over and sticking your ass out, as well as do Stacy Keibler's ass wiggle and skirt raise combo, but they've already taken them.

You want to do Terri's bend where she sticks her ass out and Stacy raising her skirt and wiggling her ass to wrestling opponents as a distraction since you work as a wrestling valet, plus, you flirt with some hot sexy male wrestlers doing that.

Speaking of hot wrestlers, in 2002, you invited the sexiest male professional wrestlers in the World Wrestling Federation to the ring in an arena.

However, these male wrestlers could stand outside the ring for certain reasons.

The hot male wrestlers you've invited were Shawn Michaels, Rob Van Dam, Scott Hall, Christian Cage,  and even Chris Benoit.

Before any of you readers get offended, this fanfic takes place years before Chris Benoit murdered his wife and son.

There's also the rumors Chris didn't murder his wife and son (which I wish and want to believe), but that's another story...

Shawn Michaels, Scott Hall, Test and Christian Cage all had their long hair hanging down and not tied back in ponytails, because they all look hot AF when their long hair hangs down.

You, however, stood inside the ring, where you stood near the ropes whereas these wrestlers were standing on the floor.

The arena you and these wrestlers were inside didn't have fans filling up the seats and didn't have cameras and cameramen filming you in the ring or these wrestlers, what you were going to do was not rehearsal for an episode or pay-per-view.

While you stood inside the ring, these wrestlers you've invited were standing next to each other and standing in front of the ring where you were standing and resting your forearms on the ropes, where these male wrestlers' eyes were all eagerly watching you, awaiting for what you have in store for them.

You were wearing a rather provocative outfit, dressed in a lowcut spaghetti strap tank top that showed a lot of cleavage and a miniskirt that matched your top.

You basically were wearing what Terri Runnels and Stacy Keibler wear sometimes.

As you stood in the ring near the ropes, you looked at those male wrestlers standing outside of the ring beneath you with smiles on their faces.

Christian, Shawn, Scott and Rob especially had the grins and smirks on their faces.

You, too, had a smirk on your face while you gazed at these wrestlers standing below you, about to give them a treat.

Hopefully they'll be able to see what you have in store for them.

Your hands and fingers grabbed the top rope where you carefully lifted and raised your feet off of the ring and leaned your chest over the top rope, your hands still holding on to that rope as you leaned your chest over the upper rope.

You were resting your stomach on the top rope as you leaned your body on it.

Your body was positioned in between your hands holding on to the top rope, doing that same "chest lean on the rope" Terri Runnels does in her entrance.

Your cleavage and breasts were nearly falling out of your top, and you were giving these male wrestlers a good view of your cleavage.

These male wrestlers were all staring at your tits, how could they not?

Some of these male wrestlers made those silly wolf whistles at you as you leaned your chest forward, and your lips puckered to make these kisses faces at them.

You were basically acting like Terri Runnels.

Many of these male wrestlers still had smiles on their faces while they gazed at your tits falling out of your top.

Some of these male wrestlers---like Shawn Michaels and Christian Cage---clapped their hands and pumped their fists up in the air while you leaned your chest and torso over the top rope.

You were trying to be careful and not fall out of the ring while leaning your body forward.

You then placed your feet back in the ring again and straightened your body upwards, removing your stomach off of the rope and standing in front of the ropes again.

Your hands let go of the top rope, where this time your hands grabbed the bottom of your skirt and you rotated and turned your body around until your back was in front of these wrestlers.

With your back now turned in front of these men and your hands still clutching the bottom of your skirt, you began to wiggle and slowly gyrate your hips around while your hands slowly pulled your skirt up, revealing your ass cheeks hiding underneath your skirt as well as a thong underneath.

"Can you guys see me?" you asked them, turning your head sideways and looking at these male wrestlers staring at you behind you. "Are these ropes blocking my ass?"

"We can see you fine!" Christian shouted.

"They're not blocking you!" Scott exclaimed, referring to the ropes.

"Are you sure?" you asked, with your head turned sideways.

"Positive!" Shawn answered, his fingers bunched up in the palm of his hand except for his thumb sticking up, his hand giving you a "thumb's up" sign.

"Yeah!" a few wrestlers agreed, saying that word out of unison, nodding their heads.

Either way, the ropes are blocking your ass from being seen, and it probably would be better if the ropes weren't horizontally covering across your ass.

While you continued rolling and wiggling your hips around and showing off your ass cheeks, some male wrestlers were looking and staring at your ass, trying to catch a glimpse of your ass behind those ropes.

These male wrestlers grinned and smirked while they looked at you wiggling your ass, many of them were whistling at you and cheering and hollering for you, like you're a stripper.

Your mouth smirked and grinned as you writhed your ass like Stacy Keibler, your head turned sideways while you shook your ass for these men.

Since they didn't get that good of a view of you, your head turned back to the front and you rotated your body around.

This time, you raised one of your feet as well as your leg off of the ring and carefully slid it over the bottom and middle rope, where you slid and ducked your head and your torso underneath the top rope, and after your head and body were now outside of the ropes, you carefully raised and lifted your other foot and leg off of the lower ropes.

Now you were still standing inside the ring, but on the corner of it, and didn't have ropes blocking your ass this time.

You're really going to let them have more a view this time.

You bent the upper half of your body (i.e. your torso) over and forward in front of these men, one of your hands reaching out to touch your toes on one of your feet, your left arm crossing and slinging forward to the foot across from your left foot.

While you were bent over, you showed these wrestlers a view of your chest and cleavage again purposefully.

What you were doing was what Terri Runnels did before she arm wrestled the Kat at the WWF's Insurrextion pay-per-view in 2000.

"Can you guys see my cleavage?" you asked them. "Is my hair dangling over my tits?"

"Yeah!" Shawn, Scott and Christian answered, not saying that in unison and referring to them seeing your cleavage.

You then raised your body back up and straightened it, standing still with good posture.

This time, you turned your body around again until your back was in front of these men.

Your hands grabbed the bottom of your miniskirt, where you began to slowly wiggle and gyrate your ass left and right, your hands slowly lifting and raising your skirt up while you wiggled your ass around.

As your skirt was elevating higher and higher up your buttocks, your bare butt cheeks were getting exposed, although you had a thong in between your ass crack.

Now these men really could see your ass without wrestling ring ropes in the way.

These male wrestlers' eyes were all glued to your ass, gazing at it and in a trance.

Many of them were cheering for you as you wiggled your ass and raised your skirt up higher, Shawn and Scott Hall whistled at you.

There wasn't a single wrestler that didn't have an erection standing behind you.

Some of these male wrestlers could pull their wallets out of their jeans and pull a dollar out at you and give it to you.

Somebody come get her, she's dancin' like a stripper...

Your head was turned sideways and your mouth smirked as you raised and pulled your skirt up and wiggled your ass around, doing this like Stacy Keibler.

Your head turned forward again, where this time now, with your hands still grabbing your skirt, your hands tried pulling your skirt down your legs, your hands letting go of your skirt and dropping it down to your ankles.

You bent your chest and torso forward as you tried pulling your skirt down.

Underneath your skirt was a thong hiding in between your ass crack covering your vulva.

When you removed your skirt off, this got even more cheers out of these men, many of them like Shawn Michaels, Scott Hall and Christian Cage smiled from ear to ear as they hollered and cheered for you, whistling at you.

As you were bending and bowing yourself down and sticking your ass out, your hands and arms were sticking out sideways, trying to do Terri Runnels' pose where she bends down and shows her ass off, like that pose she did before she entered the ring at the 2000 Divas Royal Rumble and at the 1997 Slammy Awards.

Some of these male wrestlers want to reach out and squeeze or spank your ass, some---like Scott Hall---are tempted to pull their dicks out and masturbate.

And speaking of Terri Runnels, one last pose you did while your ass was sticking out and your body was bent was when your right hand reached down to touch your left foot, specifically your toes, and then you raised your right hand and let your left hand reach out to touch your right toes.

While you bent down in front of these wrestlers to touch your toes (and show your ass off), they still kept their smiles and grins on their faces, cheering for you and clapping their hands, many of them whistling at you.

Shawn might've become a born again Christian in 2002, but he'll still sin!

Many of these male wrestlers clearly got what you were doing---trying to imitate Terri Runnels and Stacy Keibler.

You wish other male wrestlers could see you replicating Terri and Stacy, like Chris Jericho, Nova from ECW, Tommy Rogers (formally of the Fantastics), Triple H, and Jeff Hardy.

But Triple H didn't really look all that good in 2002 until the end of the year when he shaved his facial hair off, Nova only made one appearance in the WWE at the end of that year, and Jeff Hardy and Chris Jericho looked terrible that year.

Even though doing these Terri Runnels and Stacy Keibler poses inside the ring are sexy, most of these male wrestlers aren't quite able to see your hot poses due to the ring's ropes blocking them.

[rawiswhore]

Various WWF Wrestlers, the Godfather x Fem Reader- "Pimps Up, Hoes Down"

I know I type my fanfics in patterns, but today just so happens to be the Godfather's birthday (and I mean the Godfather the wrestler, not the 1972 Francis Ford Coppola classic) and I wanted to type this fanfic...

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The World Wrestling Federation's Attitude era of the late 90's and early 2000's didn't exactly treat women in the most positive light.

From the female roster, even women who were respectable female wrestlers instead of just valets, doing bra & panties and evening gown matches, which involved 2 women trying to rip the clothes and dress off of another woman until she was down to a bra and panties, as well as doing the equally degrading mud and pudding bowl matches where 2 women dressed in bikinis would wrestle each other in an inflatable pool filled with chocolate pudding or mud, to wrestlers playing misogynistic jerks (i.e. Jeff Jarrett) that hated women, Trish Stratus forced to strip her clothes off and bark like a dog, Stephanie McMahon getting called a "slut" by the audience when she's far from one and getting married through a drive thru wedding while unconscious, this era didn't really treat women with the utmost of respect.

The way women were mostly treated during this period is something that has not aged well.

And to make matters worse, arguably the most over (meaning something the audience really enjoys in wrestling lingo) mid card wrestler during the WWF's Attitude era was the Godfather, whose character was a pimp that would bring out a group of beautiful, scantily clad prostitutes with him.

A pimp is not something to glorify and normalize, considering these are men that sell women out to have sex with men just to make money, and if these women don't make enough money, their pimp will beat them.

To top it all off, the Godfather was also African American, so it's also a gimmick that negatively stereotypes and portrays black people.

The Godfather went from being in a Black Panthers influenced faction known as the Nation of Domination, and the Black Panthers were a group of black people that fought for civil rights and to be treated with respect, to playing a pimp with a group of hoes.

The wrestling character you'll always be remembered for is for playing a sexually promiscuous slut who seduced whatever man you thought was sexy, mostly in the wrestling world.

In 1998, you blew up in popularity when you played that promiscuous nymphomaniac character for obvious reasons.

Near the end of 1998, there was a "Monday Night Raw" storyline where the Godfather, who knew about your slutty, sex obsessed persona you blatantly showed to everyone, made you a part of his iconic Ho Train because you're a horny slut.

The Godfather would offer one of his hookers to a wrestler he was having a match with, and your character was unsure about who the Godfather was gonna give you out to.

During a "Monday Night Raw" episode at the end of 1998, when a vignette playing the guitar riff to Slam Jam's "We're All Together Now" began playing, The Godfather ushered you to the locker room with his arm wrapped behind your shoulders.

You were dressed in a cleavage bearing spaghetti strapped crop top with a matching miniskirt and Lucite stripper heels, looking all the most like a prostitute.

Though, during the majority of "Monday Night Raw" episodes you did dress like a prostitute since your character was a slut.

The males in the audience got out of their seats and cheered when they saw both you and the Godfather, some of the males even wolf whistled at you.

As you and the Godfather entered the men's locker room, some other wrestlers were inside that locker room, and the Godfather proudly announced how even though you've had some of these wrestlers before (as in, having sex with them and seduced them), he wants to give you to them again.

These wrestlers in the locker room were Triple H, Shawn Michaels, Billy Gunn, Val Venis, Christian, Jeff Hardy, Test, Steven Regal and Kane.

These aforementioned wrestlers were standing at their lockers or sitting on the bench in the middle of the room, and they turned their heads when they heard the Godfather state how you're one of his hoes.

Triple H, Shawn, Billy and Val had their hair hanging down, not tied back in a ponytail or little braids, because you like it when they look like this.

Some of these wrestlers, in particular Triple H, Billy Gunn, Shawn Michaels and Val Venis, smiled when they saw that you were one of the Godfather's hoes.

When you and the Godfather had walked to the middle of the locker room, the guitar riff to Slam Jam's "We're All Together Now" had ceased from playing, but these aforementioned wrestlers in the locker room had walked up to where you and the Godfather were, some of these wrestlers smiling at you.

You smiled when you saw Triple H, Shawn, Billy and Val walk up to you as well as Jeff Hardy, Christian and even Steven Regal.

You didn't have to be one of the Godfather's hoes, he could've just taken one of his regular hoes and offered her to these men in the locker room, but since you play a slutty nymphomaniac...

"Well, since you're now a prostitute" Triple H mentioned as he walked up to you, smiling as he approached you. "I'll let you...'suck it'!"

His hands crossed at the wrists and slammed a few inches above his crotch when he shouted "suck it!", his genitals thrusting forward as he shouted that catchphrase.

"And I don't mean that as an insult!" Triple H added with his hands still in that "x" shape.

Billy Gunn, Val Venis, and Shawn Michaels cackled, smiled from ear to ear and laughed when Triple H exclaimed that obscene catchphrase, and Triple H shouting that catchphrase got a major pop from the audience, especially the males, getting out of their seats and cheering.

You then crouched down to the floor until your face was in front of Triple H's crotch, where his hands and fingers looked like they were unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans.

Shawn's hands were in front of his slacks, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, laughing and smiling from ear to ear.

The women in the audience got out of their seats and shrieked and cheered that Triple H and Shawn Michaels unzipped and unbuttoned their pants, hoping to see they were gonna whip their cocks out.

Billy Gunn was grabbing onto the sides of his shorts, looking like he was gonna pull them down.

In the meantime, some of these other wrestlers, like Steven Regal, Jeff Hardy, Test, Christian and even Kane were circling around you, Steven was unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans.

Just as you looked like you were about to give Triple H and the rest of these wrestlers a blowjob, it cut to the WWF's arena, much to the dismay of the audience and people watching this on television.

It was implied you were these wrestler's mindless cockslave and fucktoy, they were all gonna do what they wanted to do to you and you were to obey and listen to them.

Next year, when the Godfather was still at the height of his wrestling popularity, you disguised yourself as one of his hoes wearing a wig and a skintight dress, only to pull that wig off of your head and beat the tar out of the Godfather by grabbing his cane.

No, this wasn't you being racist, you're just attacking him since, well, his pimp character isn't something to glorify...

I hope I haven't said this yet, but my professional wrestling original character I've created and told you about, about her character being a nymphomaniac-like slut who did a lot of slutty things during the Attitude and Ruthless Aggression era...

I wonder if my original character really did exist during those eras, what today's generation of female wrestlers, specifically ones in the WWE, would've thought of her?

Some female wrestlers today did grow up on the Attitude and Ruthless Aggression eras, and many of today's female WWE stars have admitted they hate/hated those bra & panties and evening gown matches and bikini contests, lingerie pillow fights, and bikini in mud wrestling matches, some have admitted they'd never do a bra & panties match and want to be taken seriously as wrestlers, they've also admitted growing up they were idolizing female wrestlers like Lita and Molly Holly.

They probably would've found my female pro wrestling original character slutty and skanky, as would most underage girls and grown women who never became wrestlers.

They'd probably even be jealous of her since she got to be close with Jeff Hardy, Christian, Shawn Michaels, D Generation X-era Triple H, Scott Hall and even Rob Van Dam who were hot AF then and massive sex symbols lusted over by fans.

[rawiswhore]

Serotonin (TNA) x Fem Reader- "Raven's Cock"

Hello.

I would like to apologize on why I didn't post anything on Monday.

I did type a fanfic on Monday but didn't finish it, and I tried finishing it yesterday but I got frustrated typing it, and I'm not sure if I should finish that fanfic or not.

The fanfic is inspired by that Internet meme of porn star Piper Perri sitting down on a couch while 5 black men are standing behind her and that couch.

I've even made my own parody of that Piper Perri meme that has wrestlers I have crushes on sitting behind that same couch while Trish Stratus is sitting on that couch, I've thought of making my parody the border image for this blog as well as posting it.

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A wrestler named Raven really made a name for himself when he was in 2 alternate wrestling companies to the World Wrestling Federation during the 90's: WCW and ECW.

However, as the new millennium entered, WCW and ECW went out of business, although Raven was no longer in those companies by the time they went bankrupt.

He didn't really seem to get pushed and used that much when he was in the World Wrestling Federation, which was the most famous wrestling company in the world and still is today, although it's now known as the WWE (World Wrestling Entertainment).

He eventually sued the WWE and left the company, but he did have a short stint in another alternate wrestling company, Ring of Honor, as well as join the 2nd biggest competitive wrestling company in the 2000's: TNA.

TNA, which stood for Total Nonstop Action for you people with dirty minds, was like a more violent and sexual WCW: not only was it an alternative to the WWF/E, but TNA had wrestling icons joining that company like Hulk Hogan, Mick Foley, Sting, Booker T, Scott Hall/Razor Ramon, Rob Van Dam, Jeff Hardy and more, as well as newcomer wrestlers such as AJ Styles and Samoa Joe.

WCW used to have wrestling legends join that company (Hulk Hogan, Macho Man Randy Savage, Scott Hall, Ultimate Warrior, Curt Hennig/Mr. Perfect, Rowdy Roddy Piper), as well as have up and coming wrestlers who would eventually become legends (Sting, Stone Cold Steve Austin, Triple H, Booker T, Goldberg, Eddie Guerrero).

During Raven's time in TNA, he formed a short lived faction known as Serotonin, a group of men who wore face paint, torture people by burning their skin with candlewax, and hit people with kendo sticks.

The members didn't just include Raven, but also Shawn Michaels' cousin Michael Shane, Frank Kazarian and Johnny Devine.

Serotonin were almost like a wrestling version of the droogs from "A Clockwork Orange".

The men from Serotonin were hot, even though you prefer Michael Shane when he didn't wear makeup and Johnny Devine without that stripe across his eyes, as well as Raven during his WCW and ECW days.

Seeing some of the things Serotonin did in TNA looked rather, eh...kinky. Sexual.

During Serotonin's time in TNA, you shared with the members of Serotonin an idea you had involving them.

They figured you had that idea when you watched them, but they don't mind this idea, in fact, they'd love to act this out.

Sometime during Serotonin's heyday circa 2006/2007, you invited the members of that group to your hotel room, as well as brought along the props for this rendezvous.

The hotel room was rather dark, no lights turned on, fitting the mood for tonight's orgy.

After Serotonin had entered your hotel room and shut the door, before they could do what you wanted them to do to you, they were putting on their makeup they wear in TNA in the bathroom.

They were already dressed like how they dress as Serotonin, but now they need some makeup to apply.

Michael Shane had his long hair hanging down, not tied back in a ponytail, and Johnny Devine had makeup that made him look good and not ugly.

When their makeup was done, they walked out of the bathroom and approached you, where Raven stood behind you with his arms wrapped around your waist, holding you tight and refusing to let go of you.

One of his fingers wrapped around his forearm, embracing you tight.

He lifted you off of the floor, where your legs and feet were kicking like you wanted to be let go.

The other members of Serotonin began shedding and peeling your clothes off, sliding your clothes down your arms and hands as well as your legs, undressing you until you were stark naked, throwing your clothes on the floor.

You aren't being raped, you're roleplaying.

You didn't scream since you don't want people next door to hear you and think you're getting raped.

Would Serotonin ever be savage enough to rape someone on TNA? Hmmmmmm...

Is it necessary for you to roleplay as if you're getting gangraped and having your clothes peeled off?

Serotonin could also easily take scissors and cut them off of your body, or use a switchblade and tear the clothes off of you.

Once you were undressed, they ordered you to get down on your knees.

You obeyed them, sinking down to the carpeted floor and standing on your knees.

Frank Kazarian, who was known as Kaz in Serotonin, undid his pants by unbuttoning and unzipping them, where he slid his hand down his pants and pulled his cock out.

After he pulled his dick out, he grabbed a scarf sitting on the bed and wrapped and tied it around your wrist, where he pulled that scarf and lifted up both your hand and arm.

As he tied a scarf around your wrist, Johnny Devine, who was known as Havok in Serotonin, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pulling his pants down and letting his genitals out.

Havok pulled a scarf out of the pocket of his pants and wrapped and tied a scarf around your wrist, lifting your arm and hand up by pulling up that scarf.

Michael Shane, known as Martyr in Serotonin, was standing right in front of you, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants and pulling them down, letting his private parts out.

Raven was behind you, he was busy undoing his white pants and pulling his cock out.

Kaz and Havok held the scarves and didn't let go, your arms were standing up in the air.

Martyr wrapped his fingers around his shaft, which was getting harder and rising up more seeing your naked body, and slowly inserted his penis into your mouth.

Martyr was probably the hottest member in Serotonin, that's why you're sucking on his cock while the other 2 tied scarves around your wrists.

You took his cock in your mouth, wrapping your lips around his shaft, where you proceeded to suck his dick.

While you sucked his penis, Havok and Kaz had their fingers wrapped around their shafts, although not each others shafts, like Kaz's fingers around Havok's erection, where they held their penises and directed and pointed the tips of their penises at your face, where they proceeded to start masturbating over your face.

Their penises were as close to your face as possible, nearly wanting to poke your cheeks (but not penetrate and pierce through them) on your face with their penis heads.

Since they want their precum to get on your face, they moved their dicks closer until their penis heads were poking and touching the cheeks on your face.

Hopefully you'll get precum on your face.

Raven was standing behind you, wrapping his fingers around his big hard cock, and letting his penis overlap over your forehead and on top of your head.

When you sucked on Martyr's penis, precum leaked out of his slit and spilled onto your tongue, sometimes behind your bottom row of teeth.

But you managed to swallow his precum when you could.

Martyr unwrapped his fingers off of his shaft and placed his fingers on your nipples, where he tweaked and pinched them.

You have very sensitive nipples, and you whimpered and moaned while Martyr tweaked your nips.

Precum escaped out of Havok and Kaz's slits and landed on your face, sometimes their precum ran down their shafts.

Their precum on your face ran down your cheeks like tears.

Despite that they were busy masturbating with one hand, their other hands were still gripping onto the scarves holding your arms up.

And the scarves didn't untie while they held them.

Since you're afraid you'll get precum in your eyes which hurts, you shut your eyes just in case,.

Raven, on the other hand, began to masturbate his penis, pumping his fingers up and down his shaft, where precum eventually poured out of his slit and onto your face.

"You've been a bad girl, haven't ya?" Raven purred, his voice sounding husky and warm, his face leaning into the side of your head.

"Mmmmhmmmmm" you replied, nodding your head.

Raven had a paddle in one of his hands, a wooden paddle used for spanking, and while he held that paddle horizontally, the paddle quickly crashed into your ass cheeks like a car crashing into a wall, pressing onto your ass and turning it pink.

You slightly jumped up and wanted to cry when Raven's paddle hit your ass.

He pulled that paddle a few inches away from your ass, only to quickly collide that paddle into your ass again, the paddle hitting both of your ass cheeks.

Tears could nearly well in your eyes from the pain.

The paddle began to separate away from your ass a few times, only to bash your ass again, and he did this over and over again.

When he spanked you, sometimes the paddle hit one ass cheek, other times it hit both of them.

He hit you with that paddle like how he hits people with kendo sticks in TNA, letting out his fury as he spanked your ass.

Your knees were burning and chafing from standing on the carpeted floor.

Raven's precum trickled out of his slit and ran down your face, he's spanking you while still jerking off.

Now that's talent.

You're trying to control yourself not to bite Martyr's penis as Raven spanks you.

Will people next door hear you getting spanked? Hopefully not.

All of the members of Serotonin were looking at your face, they were smiling and grinning seeing your face drenched in cum.

When you had enough precum on your face, Kaz and Havok moved and directed their penises to your breasts, where they still continued masturbating their dicks.

Their penis tips were as close to your tits as possible, their penis heads nudging your breasts.

Precum leaked from their slits and dripped onto your chest, running down your tits looking like melted candlewax.

Your ass cheeks keep turning pinkish red with every smack they get from that paddle, and hopefully you won't get splinters on your rear end.

Raven's had enough with spanking your ass, although he wants a chance to jizz on your tits, so does Martyr.

Martyr pulled his cock out of your mouth for a while, only to aim and point his dick at one of your breasts.

He still continued masturbating his penis, pumping up and down his shaft, precum being released from his slit and landing on your breast.

Raven wants you to suck on his big juicy cock, although he also wants to jack off on your breasts as well.

When Martyr felt like he masturbated enough on one of your tits, he moved his dick to your other breast, where he still jacked off his shaft.

His penis was aiming at your other tit, nudging your breast.

Likewise, precum leaked out of his slit and fell on your breast, his precum sliding down your tit.

Raven walked in front of you and asked for these other Serotonin members to move over, Raven hasn't gotten a chance to masturbate on your breasts.

Havok moved a few steps horizontally to make room for Raven, where Raven held his penis and pointed it at one of your tits.

He jacked his dick off, pumping it until some precum was released out of his slit and onto your breast.

His shaft was slippery thanks to precum running down it, and he masturbated until he felt like he jizzed enough on one of your breasts.

He then directed his dick to your other breast, still pumping up and down his shaft.

Precum dripped out of his slit and dropped on your breast, now so many mixture of Serotonin's precum is running down your tits and face.

Martyr, on the other hand, hasn't gotten a chance to jack off on your face, so he lifted his penis up to your face by still holding on to it and continued masturbating his dick.

Martyr held his penis to your face, pointing it close enough to your face, where precum did fall out of his slit and onto your face, some of it dripping down your mouth.

He held his penis to your nose, you haven't really been bukakke'd on your face besides perhaps when Raven jacked off on your forehead.

With precum running down your breasts and face, it looks like candlewax.

Raven ordered you to open your mouth as well as lean your head back, and you listened to him, leaning your head back and opening and widening your mouth as much as you could.

Raven, Havok and Kaz lifted their cocks and pointed their penis tips at your mouth, whereas Martyr moved his penis to your mouth.

They continued masturbating, aiming their dicks at your mouth, hoping precum will fall in there.

Some precum did slip out of their slits and into your mouth, and that's what they as well as you want.

They grinned and looked at your face while they masturbated into your mouth, and you swallowed any precum that dropped into your mouth.

You wish you could have someone behind you right now, and speak of the devil...

Raven then walked around Havok and placed himself behind you, where he now crouched on the floor.

As Raven was behind you, he placed his hands on your breasts and began to caress and squeeze them, rubbing them until the precum rubbed into your skin.

Their precum disappeared as it was rubbed in your flesh, seeping into your skin.

When Raven rubbed your breasts with precum drenched on them, he leaned and buried his face on the side of your neck, where his teeth took a nibble of your skin on your neck.

He sucked your skin while it was slightly in his mouth, he growled a bit while he sucked your skin.

His teeth bit your skin rather hard, almost giving you a hickey.

In fact, he is giving you a hickey. He'll give you many of them.

Your moans have been rather breathy while Raven does this to you.

Martyr, Havok and Kaz would love to have turns where they rub the precum on your breasts until it seeps into your skin, but maybe that can be for next time.

When the precum on your breasts seeped into your skin and disappeared, Martyr walked away and grabbed a candle, he brought with him one of those sex candles that isn't dangerous.

Havok brought a lighter with him and slid his hand into his pocket, pulling out a lighter and turning it on, a little flame coming out of the flicker.

Martyr held the candle up to the lighter, where the little flame lit the top of the candle.

Raven saw that Martyr lit that candle, so he now moved his hands off of your breasts since he doesn't want to get candlewax on his hands, for now, anyway.

Martyr moved that candle he was holding carefully to your chest, where he tilted that candle above one of your breasts, as close to one of your tits, but not trying to let the fire burn your tit.

Candlewax did begin to drip down that candle as well as drop onto one of your tits.

You flinched when the wax hit your tit, although at least it isn't an actual candle.

The wax burned your skin and you can feel the heat from the flame on top of that candle close to you.

Pretty soon, more candlewax began to drip on your breast, and as it fell onto your tit, one of Raven's hands slipped in between your thighs, where one of the tips of his fingers began to play with your clit.

His finger rubbed your clitoris in circles as well as sometimes pressed on it, his finger rubbed you across horizontally as well as vertically.

Your twat was so moist as Raven slipped his finger in between your vulva.

You had so much anxiety as candlewax was dripping on your tit and a lit candle was so close to you, you were terrified that you'd get set on fire.

Raven would love to still spank you, but he's afraid if he spanks you while candlewax is dripping on your tits, you'll push forward and the candle might fall down and set the hotel room's floor on fire.

Martyr hasn't had enough of a chance to jizz on your face, so while he's tilting a candle dripping over your chest, his hand is cranking up and down his shaft, he's holding his penis to your face.

Precum drips out of his slit and onto your face, and you'd love to suck on his cock right now.

He then moved that candle to your other breast, where he tilted the candle and wax dripped on your tit, sliding down your breast.

You could've used a regular candle, not one you buy from a sex shop, but at least the candlewax won't be painful.

Drops of wax began to fall onto your breast, feeling hot and warm.

Kaz and Havok want turns to pour candlewax on your tits, so does Raven, probably.

Speaking of Raven, he's been behind you all this time sucking on your skin and biting it.

You're moaning for him as well as Martyr, your moans breathy while your eyes roll to the top of your head.

However, you can't touch Raven since your hands are up in the air.

Raven sees that candlewax is pouring on your tits, and he can't wait to rub and caress the candlewax on your breasts.

Havok grabbed the candle, taking it from Martyr who let go of it, and tilted it over one of your tits, where candlewax began to drip off of the candle and onto one of your breasts.

Havok wants to have his cock sucked, so does Kaz, and Kaz, Havok and Martyr all want to spank your ass and finger your clit.

Raven's gonna get his cock sucked when this little gangbang is over.

Would Raven like to pour candlewax on your tit? Maybe.

Havok eventually moved the candle to your other breast, tilting the candle while wax drips off of it and onto your breast.

Candlewax splattered on both of your breasts, covering them in wax.

Havok eventually handed the candle to Kaz, who continued tilting the candle while wax fell off of it and onto your breast.

Kaz was watching carefully while wax spilled onto your breast.

Raven is making your clit tingle and tickle, you're probably gonna cum pretty soon.

Kaz then moved the candle over to your other breast, still tilting that candle so wax will drip onto it.

The candle is running down almost to a nub, hopefully he won't burn his hand.

Candlewax did fall off of the candle and on your breast, like precum did previously.

Kaz then turned the candle upwards and straight and blew it out, and as Raven observed your breasts smothered in candlewax despite that he hasn't gotten a turn yet, he slid his hand away from in between your thighs.

However, before he could caress your tits, he wrapped his fingers around his erection and directed his penis to your twat.

The tip of his penis penetrated your pussy hole, and pretty soon, his cock entered you deeper and deeper, spreading your pussy walls out.

His fingers unwrapped from his shaft while his dick entered your pussy, only to lift his hands and place them on your breasts this time.

While his cock slid into your cunt, he began to squeeze your tits as well as caress your breasts covered in candle wax, his hands and palms smearing the wax into your skin.

He began to thrust and pound his cock in your pussy, and you began to bounce and ride up and down his dick.

He tried to rub the candlewax into your tits like precum previously as you rode him.

Did it work? Somewhat.

As you rode him, he let go of a part of your skin and bit another small portion of the skin on your neck, proceeding to suck your skin and give you a hickey.

He left a pinkish colored hickey that probably will fade away pretty soon, you can see his bite marks engraved in your neck.

You moaned while Raven fucked you, biting your bottom lip as he bit your skin.

He wanted to give you so many hickeys.

You haven't gotten a chance to suck on other cocks, so you turned your head to Havok's penis, where he pulled and inserted his dick into your mouth.

You started sucking his precum drenched cock, your mouth going up his shaft while you sucked it, swallowing his precum that trickled down his penis.

You'd rather have Martyr's dick in your mouth, but Havok and Kaz need turns as well.

Kaz, on the other hand, pointed his dick at your face, his hand still jacking his penis off and precum splattering on your face and down his shaft.

You're moaning while you have Havok's cock stuffed your mouth, buzzing around his shaft.

Martyr was the first one to cum, leaning his head back and groaning long as he jizzed, his slit releasing his seed on your face.

Thankfully, your eyes were closed and you won't get it in your eyes.

His slit spit out his cum running down his shaft and some of it got on your face, his jizz white and milky.

Raven growled while he bit your skin, and he proceeded to let go of your skin and bite other parts of your neck and suck them.

You can feel his breath on your skin while you ride him.

Since Raven hasn't had a chance to do this, his fingers tweaked and turned your nipples while you rode him.

He's taking you higher with your orgasm while he fucks you with his massive Jewish cock.

You want to moan his name and cry out, but you can't.

Your arms feel tired from having them up in the air for so long, and Kaz and Havok's wrists and hands (and probably their arms) must feel sore from holding you up so long.

Havok's had enough time having his cock sucked, so you turned your head to Kaz's penis and started sucking on his dick this time, his cock entering your mouth and swallowing his precum.

Martyr just jizzed not too long ago and you wanna suck his dick right now, but Kaz needs a turn.

Eventually, Kaz was the second person to cum, he jizzed inside your mouth, where you swallowed all of his cum leaking out of his slit and down his shaft.

Kaz groaned and bit his bottom lip when he came, shutting his eyes tight.

When you didn't taste anymore cum on his dick, you turned your head to Martyr, sucking on his cock.

Raven was the next one to jizz, groaning while he climaxed, biting on your skin hard, filling your twat up with his seed.

The last one to cum was Havok, who came on your face.

Actually, you were the last one to cum, and you creamed all over Raven's cock inside your pussy, your clitoris pounding after you came.

There was so much build up in your orgasm, you felt like you were gonna explode in your clitoris.

When they as well as you had all came, Raven moved his hands to your hips and pulled you off of his lap, his penis escaping out of your twat.

You sucked on Martyr's penis, cleaning it off with your mouth, swallowing his jizz.

You sucked off Raven, Havok and Kaz's dicks in that order, cleaning their penises and swallowing their cum.

After their dicks were all cleaned, Kaz, Havok and Martyr in that order all got turns to spank your ass with that paddle as well as bite and suck your neck, giving you hickeys all over your neck.

Vince Russo, one of the writers of TNA, probably would love an idea where you're being Serotonin's sex toy with your hands tied up while Raven's spanking you, rubbing your tits in candlewax while you have the other members of Serotonin's jizz on your face and tits, they all get turns to paddle your ass and eat your pussy and fuck you and they get their cocks all sucked.