#wwe lb

[rheasbrvtality]

WE ARE SO BACK

[vicodinoverdose]

he thinks everythings a game.

[terrortwinunicorn]

El Grande Americano sounds like a Starbucks drink

[heelhausen]

I get the distinct impression he works with children

[sableicous]

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shawn micheals ! brat taming

minors don’t interact

three feminine moans fill the arena of a local house show those hazel eyes rolled into your skull as shawn presses your pretty face against the oak door to his dressing room.

a display of pyro and the screams from a couple thousand fans has your core soaked. shawn having all the time in the world as his entrance music plays oblivious to the consequences of missing his match.

“fuck.” the curse falls from your pouted lips tongue coated red from the cherry lollipop you sucked on earlier. his hands careless and squeezing your throat, his arm further securing you against the wall and his dick.

“do you think I’m fucking stupid?” he finds the flesh of your ass digits discarding the thong that shielded your creamy pussy. he strums your swollen clit scoffing at the fluids that coat his fingers.

“are you that needy? trying to fuck my best friend?” you think back to hunter the smirk gracing his handsome features. his eyes following the lollipop between your plump brown lips as you teasingly sucked it.

you were so bold forgetting all about your boyfriend as you conversed with his best friend turned rival. bending over to marvel at the championship belt around his waist, the denim skirt flipped slightly and balancing in your pink heels.

what a big mistake.

“you told me to find something to do so I did.” somehow you managed to still talk shit. a well deserved tsk from the man as he shoves the ruined fabric of your thong in your mouth.

your screams muffled as the mushroom tip of his dick slams inside of your walls. “wai-it!” you cry out against the makeshift gag. shawn not letting up as his relentlessly pounds into that gummy spot.

“got everyone laughing at me..thinking I’m dating some fucking whore? hmm is that what you are?” shawn slows his movements the vice grip of your cunt milking him as you’re so close.

“I’m not aaa wh-ore” you breathe out desperately throwing your ass back on his cock for some friction, the ditzy feeling tightening your chubby stomach.

“fucking brat distracting me from my match. I should cum in this pussy… give you what you want.” his words slur in your ears absentmindedly arching your back as he fucks you harder against the oak.

the shuffling of talent and staff members outside of his dressing room has you gnawing your lip. a whimpering moan spilling out as everyone scrambles to find the “heart break kid.”

“you’re mine princess. never fucking forget it.” he pounds into your dripping pussy with every syllable. squirting without his permission as your perfect body goes limp against the door.

a cautious knock at his door has him entering your sopping cunt again grinning as your voice greets who’s on the other side, and trust when I say he never makes it to his match.

[annxlynch]

[damage-c-t-r-l]

[punk-o-ween]

YESSSSS WE GOT ITT

[dmhunk]

I LOVE WOMEN'S WRESTLING

[mrswheeleryuta]

listen i love charlotte but she should not have won AGAIN. so many other women deserved to win. naomi, alexa bliss or io sky. im honestly disappointed

[rheasbrvtality]

i know damn well they didn’t just say gulf of america

[vicodinoverdose]

2 in 1 day,,,? is this destiny!

does he knoww hes real tho?

[terrortwinunicorn]

No it doesn't suck being a Logan Paul hater. We're all best friends because we are united as one in our hate for you. So go fuck yourself.

[thatwrestlingnerd]

And in the end, Roman choosing to give Rollins, clad in his old Shield gear, one last fuck you for his betrayal years ago cost him his title. That's some tragedy shit tbh.