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Within Stephanie McMahon’s office, the Billion Dollar Baroness taps her fingers on her desk as she looks at Sasha Banks and Alexa Bliss as they stand in front of her. “So you two want to team up to face Trish Stratus and Lita at Evolution?” She asks, clearly wanting some clarification
“What? NO! As if I would team up with the likes of her!” Sasha snaps as she motions at Alexa.
“First, rude, second, I don’t want to team with you either,” Alexa replies to the Boss before focusing on Stephanie, “I wanted to face Trish one on one… but knowing Lita is going to be there, I can get Mickie to be my tag team partner, so there is an actual point for it to be a tag team match since she has history with both of them..”
“Big deal, I can get Bayley to be my tag team partner who was Lita’s biggest fan girl, and it’ll be the two top women of the current roster against two legends, with us coming out on top,” Sasha argues.
“Hmm…” Stephanie taps her fingers on top of her desk, “You both make…” She pauses when there is a knock on the door, “Come in…” Stephanie smirks as soon as the door opens and Trish Stratus enters, but notices to nervous look on Sasha’s face and the confident expression on Alexa’s.
“Am I early?” Trish asks upon seeing that Stephanie isn’t alone while closing the door before heading over to her desk.
“Not at all, in fact, I’m glad you’re here…” Stephanie stands up from her seat and partially comes around her desk, sharing a soft kiss with the Hall of Fame starlet, their tongues briefly entwining for a few seconds. “I was just determining who you and Lita would be facing at Evolution.”
Trish looks at Sasha and Alexa for a moment, then at Stephanie, “You’re kidding right? Lita and I don’t have a history with either of them…”
Stephanie shakes her head, “No they each want to face you with a different tag team partner…”
“I see,” Trish looks at Alexa and Sasha then smirks, “Alright which one of you is smart enough to pick Mickie James as a tag team partner?”
Alexa beams, “That would be me,” The five-foot tall blond answers.
“What does that have to do with anything?”Sasha asks, “I would face you with Bayley, it would be a dream match!”
“And that should matter to me why? Mickie is as well hung as Lita, and whoever has her as a tag team partner, meaning I’m at least going to get a proper double team experience afterward…” Trish explains before glancing at Alexa, “Which could be a triple team experience if you’re packing...”
“Trust me, I am,” Alexa states smugly.
“Well, then it’s settled…” Stephanie begins to say before Sasha interrupts.
“What about Survivor Series? Who’s going to Captain the RAW Women’s squad? If I’m losing out on facing Trish and Lita, then I should be the Team Captain,” Sasha’s tone sounding slight desperate.
“Oh please, as if anyone would want to follow you, I should be RAW’s Captain at Survivor Series,” Alexa crosses her arms.
Stephanie presses her lips together, “It would be best for business if that was settled know, since Survivor Series is only a few weeks after Evolution…” She then looks at Trish with a coy smile, “Any suggestion on how I should handle this?”
Trish licks her lips, “I’d say make them compete for it…”
Stephanie nods her head, “That is an excellent suggestion, but of course RAW’s Team Captain is going to have to be someone who can perform sexually at an exceptional level…”
“Obviously that would be me,” Alexa states as if that was fact.
“Yeah, no problem,” Sasha adds, sounding slightly less sure.
“Then its settle, whoever last longer will be RAW’s Team Captain at Survivor Series… and the loser, will not be able to compete for a championship until next year,” Stephanie declares.
“No disrespect, but Stephanie, there is only three months left in 2018,” Trish points out.
“I’m aware, but these two are always eager for championship opportunities, three months will feel like an eternity to them,” Stephanie laughs slightly before focusing her full attention on Alexa and Sasha, “Alright, whip ‘em out…” She orders as she along with Trish begin to discard their clothing
“No problem,” Alexa grins as she begins to quickly undress, with Sasha doing the same moments later, just not as eagerly, which doesn’t go unnoticed by Trish who has already finished stripping off her clothing.
“What’s the mater with you… you talk a big game… oh… oh I see…” Trish snickers once she gets a good look at Sasha’s six inch long cock.
“I’m bigger than most,” Sasha snaps as her cheeks become flushed with some embarrasement.
“But not as big as me, not even close,” Alexa states factually as she draws Trish’s attention to her mighty thirteen inch dong.
“Now that’s a dick worthy of fucking me!” Trish says excitedly, licking her lips as she looks at Alexa’s meat pole before looking at Sasha’s much smaller dick and then at Stephanie, “Why is she even on the roster?”
“What Sasha lacks in size, she makes up for in… bravado… granted it is false bravado most of the time, but she has surprised me,” Stephanie admits with a smirk before she locks eyes with The Boss, “Would this be one of those times I wonder? After all, Trish is a legend… will you be able to impress her?”
“Not with a dick that small…. I don’t screw with anyone less than ten inches…” Trish remarks, wasting know time in kneeling in front of Alexa, grasping her cock with both hands, “Because Jazz, Victoria, Molly, Mickie and Lita all had magnificent bitch breakers…” She says as she starts to work both her hands back and forth along Alexa’s shaft, “Because I only ever lost the Women’s Championship to women who were big enough to satisfy me,” She continues as she looks up at the five-foot tall starlet.
“Mm… that explains a hell of a lot…” Alexa moans as Trish strokes her cock with both hands moving back and forth along the length of her dick. The Hall of Famer fully parts her lips and takes Alexa’s dick into her mouth, wrapping her lips around her shaft and begins to bob her head. “Aw… ah fuck…” Alexa groans, placing her hands on her hips as Trish sucks and slurps on the top few inches of her girl-dick while using keeping both hands moving over the remainder.
“Not fair…” Sasha almost pouts at the sight of the iconic Trish Stratus giving Alexa Bliss a blow job and a double fisted hand-job at the same time. Stephnie smirks as she moves to stand behind Sasha, reaches around her grabs her dick, surprising her. “Ah… hey…” Sasha gasps as Stephanie begins to stroke her cock firmly from behind.
“I swear, there are times I’m so disappointed in you, hoping to get a dream tag team match against Trish and Lita… and then talking your way into being humiliated, knowing full well Alexa is much bigger than you are where it counts,” Stephanie says as she places her free hand on Sasha’s shoulder while jerking her meat. “Look at her… look at how Trish is basically worshiping Alexa, bet you wish that was you…” She continues with a wicked tone with a grin on her lips when she hears Sasha let out a whimper like moan.
“Oh god, you’re so fucking big…” Trish says upon pulling her mouth off of Alexa’s dick, looking up at the petite blond before spitting several wads of saliva onto her pole. She takes her left hand off of her shaft in order to spread and smear her saliva allover her incredible length. She then glances at Sasha’s dick as Stephanie strokes it and scowls, “Fucking pathetic… Stephanie is going to get you off with just a reach around isn’t she?” Trish asks before greedily taking Alexa’s dick back into her mouth.
“Make her stay when she pops her low, I’d love her to see how I treat a legend like Trish… and yourself, Stephanie,” Alexa says, quickly correcting herself mid-sentence as Trish resumes bobbing her head on his shaft, taking it further into her mouth with her tongue sliding against the underside.
“What an excellent idea, you’ll stay and watch,” Stephanie snickers into Sasha’s ear as she strokes her cock even faster while tightening her hand around it, twisting her wrist slightly to add even extra torque which results in Sasha crying out. “I feel your inferior cock throbbing in my grasp… The Boss is going to shoot her weak little load just from me jerking her off isn’t she? Answer me… you’re going to cum aren’t you?” Stephanie smirks, taking pure delight in humiliating one of the WWE’s top female performers.
“Ah… ah fuck… ah… FUCK I’m gonna… cum… ah!” Sasha moans and leans back against Stephanie’s body, her face redden with shame as she starts to cum, droplets of her spunk trickling from her piss-slit onto Stephanie’s hands.
“It’s official, Alexa, you’ll be RAW’s Team Captain at Survivor Series…” Stephanie declares as she lets go of Sasha’s prick and wipes what some of her jism against her thigh. “And Sasha, you’re going to go kneel in the corner and watch… do I make myself clear?” She asks while forcing The Boss to turn around.
“Yes Ms. McMahon,” Sasha whimpers before walking over to the corner of Stephanie’s office where she kneels with a shameful look on her face just as Trish pulls removes her mouth from Alexa’s cock.
“Aren’t you just pathetic… small dick and no heart…” Trish sneers at Sasha while Stephanie makes her way over to her and Alexa.
“Forget about her, it’s all about me, and I think you should get a taste of my ass before Evolution,” Alexa says as she turns around and sticks her ass out, getting Trish’s attention. The blond haired Canadian licks her lips as she turns her full attention back to Alexa, grabs her buttocks and spreads them apart before excitedly burying her tongue into her anus. “Oh! Ah yes!” Alexa groans, her eyes fluttering slightly as she feels Trish exploring her rectum with her tongue. Meanwhile Stephanie kneels in front of her, and proceeds to capture Alexa’s thirteen inch long dong between her huge tits, “Oh shit.. ah!” Alexa squeals a bit and looks down to see the Billion Dollar Baroness starting to work her jugs against her girl-dick.
“Despite how short your are, your cock is truly goddess like,” Stephanie smirks up at the petite blond while firmly pumping tits along her dick.
“Ah… ah shit… fuck, damn right it is!” Alexa grins smugly while moving her hips, pushing her juicy round rump back against Trish’s face and probing tongue followed by thrusting her girl-meat upward between Stephanie’s breasts. Tilting her head downward, Stephanie laps her tongue against the crown of Alexa’s dick each time it escapes from the valley of her cleavage, letting her saliva drip down onto it. Trish press her fingers firmly into the flesh of small blond’s butt while keeping her rear cheeks pried apart as she hammers her tongue into her asshole, groaning lustfully against her backside. “Oh fuck yes… a rim job and a tit job at the same time…” Alexa licks her teeth while looking over at Sasha seeing that she see is intently watching, “Bet you wish you were could handle a little job… and had a huge dick like mine…”
“Fuck you,” Sasha grumbles while wrapping a hand around her smaller, soften cock and strokes it a bit.
“Aw look at her, she’s totally acting like the cuck she has always been,” Alexa laughs, prompting Trish and Stephanie to cease what there are doing to look over at Sasha.
Stephanie rolls her eyes, “Have at least some dignity, or at least some self-control… even if you get hard again, you’re not joining back in, ” She says, sounding incredibly disappointed.
“With how quickly you got her off, I doubt she would last thirty seconds inside of me,” Trish says before positioning herself on her hands and knees, “But fuck her, I need to feel that bitch breaker inside of me!” She continues looking over her shoulder while swaying her ass from side to side, getting Alexa’s attention.
“That can be arranged,” Alexa licks her lips while kneeling behind Trish, placing her hands on her hips and firmly shoving her massive meat-pole into her tight, wet twat.
“OH! FUCK YES! AH! OH! GOD I LOVE BIG COCKS!” Trish screams with perverse delight upon feeling how deeply Alexa pushed into her with her initial thrust. Eagerly, she pushes back against the petite blond as Alexa starts sawing her shaft in and out of her. “OH! OH YES! FUCK ME! AH! AH! AW! AH!” Trish’s eyes roll back in euphoria as Alexa lays into her sharp, swift thrusts, that are powerful enough to cause her to jolt forward. Keeping her hands flat on the floor, she perfectly braces herself for Alexa’s onslaught, happily bucking back to meet her thrusts directly with her ass clapping against her hips and thighs. Alexa grunts as she firmly grips the Canadian’s gorgeous waist, thrusting harder and faster into her without any restraint. Trish looks over at Sasha and narrows her eyes, “YEAH! KEEP STROKING THAT TINY DICK! I WOULD NOT EVER SUCK YOU OFF IN YOUR DREAMS! OH! OH! FUCK! AH! AH! YES!” Trish howls as the petite blond behind her savagely pounds her cunt.
“Mm… ah…” Sasha moans pathetically while stroking her girl-dick even faster to try and emulate the pace that Alexa is using to fuck Trish with.
Stephanie looks at Sasha with an amused look on her face, “It really is a minor miracle you’ve had the success you’ve had with being so poorly equipped when compared to everyone else.”
“OH! AH! YES! AH! FUCK ME! AH! AH! YES!” Trish tosses her head back as Alexa keeps jack hammering her cock into her snatch, with her heavy nuts slapping between her inner thighs. Groaning with the effort she is putting into her thrust, wildly pounding her massive meat into the Hall of Famer’s cunt again and again, earning louder ecstasy filled screams from Trish before pulling out of her.
“Your turn…” Alexa grins at Stephanie before choosing to lay on her back, her titantic tool pointing straight upward. Stephanie smirks slyly before moving to straddle Alexa where she perfectly lowers herself downward onto her cock.
“Ah… mm…. Fuck… oh….” Stephanie moans cupping her own huge breasts with both hands as she sinks down fully onto the petite blond’s dong. Smoothly, she rises back up to where only the bell-end is within her twat, then drops back down, only to rise up again. Within moments, The Billion Dollar Baroness is building up her momentum, bouncing up and down on Alexa’s shaft with her ass cheeks smacking down on her thighs. “Mm yes… oh ah, we need to really have more proper studs on the roster…” Stephanie says between panting breaths.
“Yes, no one less than ten inches…” Trish agrees eagerly while moving to straddle Alexa’s face, lowering her pussy towards the younger woman’s mouth. Grabbing hold of Trish’s ass cheeks, Alexa pries them apart while also stabbing her tongue against her slit while at the same time thrusting upward into Stephanie’s love hole at the same time. The pair of taller women lean towards each other, mashing their lips together with their tongues entwining as they ride Alexa’s cock and face at the same time.
“So fucking hot…” Sasha mumbles as she pumps her hand along her fully erect six-inch long prick, her tongue lolled out from her mouth while keeping her eyes fixated on the sight of Stephanie bouncing on Alexa’s thirteen-inch long cock and Trish grinding herself on her face.. Pushing her tongue up into Trish’s tasty twat, Alexa savors the taste of the Hall of Famer’s sweet juices even while Stephanie is shifting her movements to rocking back and forth, grinding herself on her cock almost non-stop. Trish and Stephanie’s tongues flick, slide and twirl against one another with lustful familiarity as Alexa continues eating Trish’s pussy while pounding up into Stephanie at a quicker pace.
“Oh… ah yes! Ah! Ah! FUCK!” Trish groans with satisfaction, breaking the kiss with Stephanie when she starts to cum, her pussy cream releasing in a torrent onto Alexa’s face and into her mouth. She grinds her hips sharply as she rides the petite blond’s face. Moaning as she greedily gulps down the Canadian’s sweet nectar, Alexa pops her hips upward to keep propelling her dick fully up into Stephanie’s hot wet hole. Moving off of the five-foot tall blond’s face, Trish kneels next to them and smirks when she witnesses Alexa easily rolling over, forcing Stephanie onto her back.
“Mm shit, fuck, I hate being on my back that long…” Alexa says as she takes a moment to grab both of Stephanie’s legs to force up onto her own shoulders before leaning forward to try and fully contort as she resumes hammering her pussy.
“I’m sure you didn’t mind at all,” Stephanie replies groaning a bit as she writhes on her back slightly. Alexa smirks down at her as she throws all of her weight into her thrusts, fucking the Billion Dollar Baroness much harder than it would see possible. “Oh! Ah! Yes! Ah! Ah! Aw! You know what I like!” Stephanie moans grabbing her huge tits and squeezing them every time Alexa goes balls deep within her twat.
Getting to her feet, Trish struts over to the corner with Sasha is still beating her meat, “Pathetic, you’re a half-foot taller than her and she is the one with the huge cock and the stamina…” Trish says as she looks down at The Boss, who raises her eyes to look up at her, “In my era, there were no places for cucks, we had real women with huge cocks, not tiny little worthless pricks likes yours….” She sneers mockingly, but despite her words, Sasha strokes her twitching dick at a feverish pace.
“Oh… oh…. AH!” Sasha gasps as she cock equips with a few sports of spunk that splatter on the floor near Trish’s feet, drawing another look of disdain from the Hall of Famer.
“Fuck! Ah! Ah Yes! Ah! Come on! Oh! Ah!” Stephanie moans whorishly with how Alexa is ramming her cock into her over and over again, her sweaty balls crashing against her flesh. With the impressive display she has put on, Alexa pants through gritted teeth, pounding her girl-cock into Stephanie’s incredible cunt with considerable determination, feeling her snatch squeezing around her flesh pole. “Oh! Ah! Ah! YES! AH!” Stephanie cries out once she starts to cum, her juices squirting from her snatch and past the blond’s pussy battering rod.
“Ah… ah… hey forget about that cuck… my balls need draining…” Alexa groans as she feels herself reaching her limit. Pulling out of Stephanie, she gets to her feet and turns towards the corner, getting Trish’s attention. Excitedly, Trish rushes to kneel in front of the smaller blond and wraps her throbbing twat wrecker with both hands, using both to stroke it. Flicking her wrists, Trish works her hands around Alexa’s massive member, clearly intent on milking her dry. “Ah… ah shit…. FUCK!” Alexa flings her head back, feeling her testicles clenching as her cock unleashes an incredible stream of jizz, drenching Trish’s face within seconds with her thick spunk.
“Oh god… you’re like a damn fire hose…” Trish moans in amazement once Alexa’s extreme ejaculation release begins to subside while Stephanie sits up nearby.
“Safe to say, Alexa, you’ve more than earned the right to be RAW’s Captain for Survivor Series in November,” Stephanie says before looking over at Sasha Banks, “And Sasha… next time, allow your partner to do the talking…”
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Sometime later in her shared hotel room with Bayley, Sasha Banks looks down at the floor, “And she said next time let you do the talking… can you believe that?” Sasha asks before raising her eyes and looking at Bayley who is squatting behind Natalya on the bed, slamming her twelve-inch cock into the Canadian’s thick ass.
“Totally… I mean… ah… ah face it, you talk a big game, but you were… shit… out gunned by Alexa… and… from what you told me, Trish is a total size queen…” Bayley replies between grunts as hammers Natalya from behind with fiercer thrusts. “I keep telling you… let me take charge… I can be a real… role model… but nooo…” She continues with a sarcastic roll of her eyes.
“Hey I’m the Boss… I’ll just make sure to meet with Stephanie one on one next time…” Sasha says before biting her bottom lip, “So, when am I getting a turn with…”
“When I’m done… obviously, I’m not a quick shot… as you well know…” Bayley replies with a grunt while delivering a particularly powerful thrust into Natalya who squeal in response.
“Ugh, fine… I’ll just… be over here ” Sasha walks over to a chair in the corner of the hotel room, sits down and wraps a hand around her own dick, stroking it in time with Bayley’s movements. “At least we’ll be on Evolution… even if it’ll be in a meaningless match…” She mutters to herself.
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