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...
I walked out of Baron Corbin's office blushing. He made Nia the least of my worries and he fucked the shit out of me. I gotta admit, it was amazing, almost the best I've had. Ever. I started making my way to the Locker room to just chill there. As I was approaching the door, I felt something pull my arm and the next thing I know was I was in a dark room. I started screaming, "What the fuck?! Let me go!" The person shooshed me and whispered, "Be a good girl and play nice or I'll have to give you a beating." The person's voice was much higher than the people I knew and thought of, but had a very strong grip on me. I asked again, shaking a bit, "Who are you?" They whispered, "Someone who you cannot piss off or you'll suffer the consequences. Now listen and listen close. I will be at your hotel room-" I interrupted them, "I don't have a hotel room." "Even better. I'll be at your home at exactly midnight tonight. You better look sexy enough for me to tear every little stitch of those clothes on you. Got it? And right at midnight, you leave your door unlocked and opened for me to walk in and you better be in bed ready for the night of your life." After she says that, she pushed me out the room to the hallway. I got scarred and felt like everyone is trying to hurt me in some way. ---------------------------------------------------------- The show was over and I'm back at my home. It was an hour before this person is suppose to be here. But I wonder if they know where I live. Like, they just told me to be ready for them. I put on:
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I took some deep breaths when I hear someone yell my name, "Angel! Come out and play!" I knew it was the same person who said would be here. I went out to where the person was and it was a woman. Not a man. She had blonde hair, she was my height possibly shorter, and had on a leather jacket with matching pants and a blue tank. She saw me and smirked, "Damn. Now I can see why all the men want you so much. You are hot." I got scared and asked, "Who are you?" "Nia's bestie. Alexa Bliss. Now that that's out of the way, come here." I did as told, scared out my mind of what she would do if I disobeyed her. She pulled me by the arm and pushed me against the wall, facing her. She took off my skirt while looking at me so I wouldn't make a sudden move to make her mad. She turned me around. "Nia told me how terrible you are as her manager. She can't win a match because of you and I'm here to set you straight," she said in my ear and turns me back around. She puts two fingers in her mouth and put them inside of me. Her pace is instantly fast as she fingers me, almost creating a fire. I started having short breaths and as I lose more and more breath, I let out a noise. A moan. Or was it more of a gasp? It was a noise of pleasure. That's how she took it as. She stopped and turned me around again, smacking my ass real hard and fingering me fast again. She adds onto this pain by grabbing my face and almost choking me. It worked knowing I was suffocating and almost started tearing up. She gets even faster and faster till I came on her fingers. She let go of me, turned me around and made me eat my own cum and then walked out. I tried catching my breath but started balling out crying.
