Angel is the little sister of Rihanna. She has always been inspired by her sister and loves WWE so much that she applies and has many encounters both sexual and professional and sometimes both. This is a story inspired by The Wrestling Whore, an old...
My phone rings and I see that my sister was calling me, so I answer, "Hey Rhi." "Don't fucking hey me. What the hell is Niall doing here?" My face grew in shock. Niall is at my sister's house?! "Angel! Why is Niall at my house and why is he asking for Cherry?!" Rhi Rhi asked, getting me back to reality. "I don't know really, but he did come over yesterday-" "He did what? NIALL!" As my sister was going off on Niall, Randy came out with just a towel and his gym bag, still looking sexy af. I don't know how he does it but damn. All these years and he still looks like a god. "Rhi Rhi. I'll call you back." I hung up the phone and faced Randy. He spoke up, "Uh, hey." "Hey." "That was uhh." "That was fun." The room got awkward as we just stare at each other waiting for one of us to speak. ----------------------------------------------------------- Time passed and Randy left to travel to his family and his wife that always tries so hard to be young but can't succeed with all the kids she got. All I was doing was lounging around in my home. When the time hit 3, I started heading out the door to Panama, Florida for WWE Live. From not thinking about Nia for 2 days, it was great but I hate how reality had to come back to me. I don't wanna face her but I'm gonna have to. After all that thinking and traveling, I made it to Panama and to the arena. I walked in the arena and walked fast, focused on going to the locker room, get ready for the show, do the show, and go home and repeat the next week. Nia made me feel a certain way and with my ex in my life trying to confuse me even more, I can't deal with anything else. I make it to the locker room and got ready. My whole outfit was:
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After I got ready, I went out to see the match cards. I was on my way when I bumped into Stephanie's new "assistant" or helper, Constable Baron Corbin. He looked down at me, "I'm so sorry. Angel, is it?" "Yes. How are you Baron?" "I'm good. Great now that I see you here." I smiled. Even if all I'm getting is compliments, I love it. Then, I asked, "Um, Baron. Have you seen Nia?" "No I haven't." I sighed in relief. I was completely fine for a bit longer at least. "Why do you ask? Are you two ok?" He asked me. I couldn't lose my job, so I replied, "Let's just say, it's a struggle getting to know each other." He frowned, "I see. It'll work out eventually. Sometimes, it takes time, but if you have any problems that you wanna talk about and need advice, just let me know." I nodded and he gave me a wink before walking away. I walked to see the match cards, finding no one else but Nia there. She turned around and grinned when she saw me. She said, "Well look who it is? Hey Angel. Haven't seen you since Monday." "H-hey Nia." She walked closer to me, "Where were you?" "I-I was a-at home. I f-f-felt home s-s-s-sick, so I went home." She whispered in my ear, "Locker Room. Now." I had on a look of fear on my face and did what I was told, knowing this bitch can kill me. Physically and sexually. We arrived at the Locker Room and she gave me a full reminder of Monday night after she lost, but this time, she fucked me with her mouth and I gotta say, she was so much better than some of the men I fucked, even Niall. ----------------------------------------------------------- I couldn't believe this. Nia lost again and she's pissed at me again. I had to go, so I headed to the exit. As I was opening the door, there he was. Constable Baron Corbin right in front of me. I was scared shitless. Not only am I getting chased by Nia but I can't leave and I might get in trouble for leaving. I struggle but am able to speak, "Hey Baron. How are you?" All he said was, "Where are you going?" He looked down at me. I was so scared out my mind I couldn't move. "Again, where do you think you're going? The show is not over yet." "Oh um. I felt s-s-sick and wanted to head home and get better." He grinned, "My office. Now." Oh fuck! I was hella scared. Walking into the boss's office. Well, more like her assistant's office but still, he snitches like a muthafucka. He'll tell Stephanie so quick that I'll be out of a job. A job that I have always wanted and now that I got it, it's getting taken away. I sat down in the chair across from his and waited for him to speak. "Angel, you still haven't answered my question. But most importantly, are you and Nia getting along? I feel like that is the reason you were leaving and you left early last week also. Explain." I felt so tense, "Nothings wrong. Just very nervous of what she'll do to me after she loses her matches." I had a feeling he saw me tense up and almost having tears come down my face when he got up and started massaging my shoulders kind of like what Hunter did. He was so good at it that I started moaning. I whispered, "This feels nice." "Angel, you are stressed out. Let me help you." He continued to massage my shoulders and I continued to moan and close my eyes, enjoying this relaxing moment. Then, he massaged his way down my arms to my breasts and massaged them. Finding out that my jacket was in the way, he unbuttoned and took off my jacket and pulled down my top and bra to massage my breasts better. ----------------------------------------------------------- Time passed and now he's fucking the shit out of me on his desk. I tilted my head back in pleasure. I moaned as he kept thrusting his member in and out of me. For a 6'8 snitching bastard who literally just got his job out of no where, he sure knows how to keep his employees happy. Well at least me. "Oh my god. Harder," I said to him and he got even harder. While he thrusted inside me, his lips touched mine as we basically madeout. The kiss was a bit passionate but also pretty rough. I was breathing heavily or that was probably because I was still getting fucked, so I was still moaning. After a while, we both hit our climax and continued making out. But that was interrupted with Baron's phone ringing. ----------------------------------------------------------- Had to skip time for the smut scene because I had the worst writers block for it. Next up is another lesbian smut so get ready.
