The Rise of Carnage Pt. 08

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the wrestlers, promotions, characters etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age. I do not own WWE or any of its characters.

Starring: Charlotte Flair (WWE)

The Rise of Carnage Part 8: Charlotte Flair

An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.

By DaxG2001

Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal.

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Although I'd arrived on the Main Roster as part of the Raw brand, there were always chances to go to SmackDown for cross promotion and trying my luck against other Superstars. Plus, there were all the babes on that show to try and score with, just like I was doing back on the red brand. This night was no different, and for me it properly kicked off after I'd handily defeated the so-called Masculine and anti-Toxic Kit Wilson in a squash.

Arriving backstage, I was still in my ring gear with barely any sweat on me and if there was any, it would have been off the arena lights and not from any trouble in the ring. Smirking to myself as I walked and turned my thoughts to who I could rail around the Women's Division on this show. Michin and her huge fucking tits? Getting a piece of that walking bimbo Tiffany Stratton? Hell, even that tiny little MILF Candice LeRae would no doubt be a wild fuck.

As I considered my options, I turned a corner and saw, in very timely fashion, a top-tier female Superstar stepping out of one of the women's locker rooms. The five-foot-tall blonde bombshell, certified MILF and a multi-Championship-winning beauty of Alexa Bliss. Clad in one of her black ring attires of a skirt with ring bottoms underneath, tights and boots with a sleeveless black top with white string and design up top. Her hair was tied in pigtails with pink-dyed tips.

"How can I..." Bliss started to say to herself before she locked onto me. "Hmmmm... You're the new guy from Raw, right?" She said, looking over me. "Carnage or something, right?"

"Damn right... And if you want to try your luck with me, babe? You'll not just remember my name, but be screaming it all night long!" I cockily said, with little respect to her and seeing her as a potential prize fuck as I stepped towards her.

"A fucking horn dog like all the rest of the rookies... I'll pass..." Bliss rolled her eyes. "Actually... Hmmmm..." She paused, looking me over again. "Maybe... Ah, fuck it." She shrugged her shoulders. "If you're compensating, at least you'll piss off my bestie and not just me. Come on." She pushed the door open and motioned for me to follow. "You can maybe help me with something. If you're not just packing a huge ego and nothing else."

"Shit... Can't believe that worked!" I assumed, grinning and racing forward to walk in and closing the door behind me.

Although I'd expected to score with that hot blonde, I wasn't too disappointed when I got into the locker room and saw a second, taller one sitting on a folding chair, guzzling down ice cream from a tub with a spoon. Charlotte Flair, the Queen of the WWE and a multi-time former Women's Champion of Raw, SmackDown, NXT and the Women's Tag Team titles. Clad in a regal purple ring attire of boots, pads, tight booty shorts and a bra-like top that pushed her fake tits up and out, all adorned with countless shimmering crystals and gems.

"Well?" Alexa raised an eyebrow as she motioned to Flair, who wasn't even looking up. Eating more ice cream to show her 'depressed' state as of late from major losses and not just in the Tag Team Division.

"Want me to bang her instead of you?" I questioned as Bliss held my gaze so the silence (aside from the junk food eating) answered my question. "I mean, pussy is pussy at the end of the day..." I disrespectfully mused. "Plus, bragging about banging the Queen and one of the Four Horsewomen? I think I can settle for some 'charity work' for once." I claimed as I reached for the waistline of my gear.

Although Flair, at first, didn't notice, it was the stunned look of cock-shock from Alexa that I got to enjoy when she saw that my bragging wasn't just empty boasts. Seeing the thick, long and young cock that I was packing. Letting Bliss just stare, and no doubt question if she made the right choice to turn me down and not hog all this dick to herself. While I, all too casually for this situation, stroked my length to hardness as I checked out Flair's tits.

"So... I got a special delivery for the Queen right here..." I said with a chuckle. "And something way bigger, better and fucking tastier than some ice cream..." I added, letting my hard dick point towards her head.

"Listen, kid..." Flair rudely said. "I don't give a..." She started to say but when her head turned around to face me, immediately her eyes shot wide with a similar look that her friend had just given me. The tub of ice cream and spoon fell from her hand as she looked over my rod. "That... Is way fucking better than any ice cream!" She said not just all too eagerly, but with a suddenly lusty tone like a switch had been flipped just from the sight of the biggest dick she'd ever laid eyes on. I didn't even get any time to try and fire off a witty reply. Not when her blonde-haired head turned and she gripped my fat length, guiding me with a hunger between her full and nicely soft lips. Making me groan not just from how good that felt, but the contrast of how damp her mouth was and the thrilling chill left over from the ice cream she'd been dining on. "MMMMMPPPHHH... MMMM! MMMMM..." She groaned, getting filled up and stretched by my cock as I got blown with a steady pace. Making her locks sway as she pushed up and down, showing that despite her arrogant Queen status, she was no stranger to sucking some dick. Not even making eye contact with me as she stared ahead at my crotch as she took my inches gradually further into her oral hole.

"Geez, Charlotte!" Alexa, watching on from the side, let out a laugh as she witnessed her friend and former Tag Team Championship partner happily sucking the dick of a young stud. "If I'd have known it was this easy to perk you up? I would have found some horny guy to come have some fun with you way earlier than this!" She teased, seeing the clear change of mood in the other beauty to go from sad and pathetic to horny in an instant when a huge cock was on offer. Her eyes shifted back and forth, following the other woman's smooth bobs and clearly seeing my thick rod as it appeared almost fully out of her mouth when Flair pulled back. Keeping the crown past her lips before she sank forward to take half my size in and repeated the motion. Getting to witness fairly close up what Charlotte herself directly enjoyed -- me being able to last and handle a multi-time former Women's and World Champion like her.

"MMMM... And I fucking bet... MMMM! This is even tastier than all that ice cream, right?" I made a not exactly unexpected joke but a fitting one. Grinning as I watched that gorgeous face of the formerly married bombshell glide along my thick dick with porn star ease. As is only to be expected from one of the WWE's Four Horsewomen and an all-time great. Luckily for her, I wasn't any rookie even with being fairly new to the scene of the Main Roster and could handle a soothing, damp mouth like hers. Knowing Flair couldn't respond to me with my fat dick that was muffling her moans as she slurped away. Loud groans and shameless sucks vibrating around my dick while she applied her spit and showed that she might need a new nickname of being a Size Queen instead of just a Queen with how much of my cock she took.

"MMMMPPHHH! MMMMM... MMMMM..." Perhaps surprisingly for the mega bitch she usually is, I watched her hands slide onto me as one rested on my thigh and the other took care of my heavy balls. A slow stroke, massaging the sacks in her palm like a 'happy ending' massage while her head bobbed smoothly and with a nice pace. Closing her eyes to push deeper as the crown of my tool finally struck the back of that talented oral hole. "MMMMPPPHH! GAAAAAAAHH! HHHHHRRRKKK!!" Maybe a little too into this, not that I complained one bit, as she started to choke on my dick whenever her mouth slid along me. Causing her spit to drool off her chin and onto those nicely sized, pushed-up fake tits of hers. Looking more and more like a dressed-up porn slut, sucking dick in her ring gear. Let alone doing so in full view of her bestie who was watching on with approval and a clear hint of lust.

"GAAAAAAAH! GAAAAAAAAAH! HRRRRRRRKKK!!" Charlotte fucked her stunning face on my fat dick with the energy of a slut half her age. Making her long, blonde hair sway and fall out of place but she was so in the zone that she didn't even raise a hand to brush the strands back. Too busy stroking my leg with approval of how I stayed nice and hard for her to slurp on. Along with handling her strokes with her hand on my heavy balls. Worked over with a one-woman Double-Team and either of these motions would be more than enough to finish off a lesser man, be they one of her ex-husbands or a lesser WWE Superstar. "GAAAAAAAAHH! HHHHHRRRKKK! MMMMMPPPHHH!!" She got in another round of sucks, leaving not just my dick soaked with spit but her front as well. Far from a royal appearance as she made herself choke sinfully on my prick again and again to muffle her moans around me. Eventually pulling off with a slow motion, making a lewd POP be heard when she raised her head before she sucked in the spit that hung from her lips to my bell-end. Finally opening her eyes to first check out my dick so she could spit on it, and using both hands to massage all her drool all over me from tip to base with an approving hiss.

"Lay the fuck down, kid!" Charlotte ordered when she locked eyes with me and let go of my dick.

"Pushy fucking Queen, aren't you?" I smirked at her ego still being in full effect, but I allowed her to think she was the one fully calling the shots here as I moved to rest on my back on the locker room floor.

"Damn fucking right I am!" She snapped at me, pushing down her ring costume bottoms first to expose her tight and already damp-looking pussy. "You know how fucking long it's been since a guy handled even a damn blowjob from me?" She complained, tearing a hole in her tights to give access to her holes before she moved down and mounted me for a classic cowgirl. "Now are you gonna fuck me or what?" She challenged, letting me line my dick up with her entrance while her hands rested on my broad, muscular chest.

"Who would have thought? Charlotte actually uses her mouth for something other than praising herself!" Alexa dryly said about the blowjob remark. Watching on still from the side as she moved and sat on a chair with legs crossed. "You'd better get to work, Carnage. We can't disappoint her royal horniness, can we?" She teased.

"You're still here?" Charlotte glanced over as she'd forgotten about her best friend still being in the room. "Why aren't you... OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!" Whatever she was about to say or ask was cut off by a loud moan from the former Raw, SmackDown, and NXT Women's Champion. Taking my thick, long cock from underneath as I gripped her hips and began to thrust up into that tight snatch. A pussy that from my feeling was not just used to far smaller dicks than what her exes had, but hadn't likely been offered up in a long time either. Ripe for me to take as even with this arrogant bitch mounted on me, I controlled the pace with my thrusts so she not so much bounced on me, but got jolted up and down as I let her shift upward before my grip hauled her back onto my prick. Aided by how wet her snatch was just from giving some oral and the amount of her spit that coated me.

"MMMMM FUCK! SHIT! MMMMM! FUCK! FUCK! That's fucking big! UHHHHH! MMMMM!!" She tossed her messy blonde hair back in approval as I pistoned upward into her slot with a firm pace. Giving her the right amount of time to adjust to my vast size but still pushing in deep to make her tight tunnel spread and accept me. Both of us moaned from the sensations as I more than enjoyed that snug, wet pussy and she got her fill of massive dick. Experiencing that, just like when I lasted between her lips, even a snatch that felt this good wouldn't finish me off so easily. "SHIT... AHHHHH! That's fucking it! MMMMM! Fuck that pussy, kid! MMMMM! Show me... AHHHH! What you've fucking got! AHHHH FUCK! MMMMM!!" She half-challenged, half-begged between her loud moans of approval. Stroking my chest a bit with her hands and keeping her body leaned over me so I could drill straight up into her damp twat. Making her buck as her tits jiggled in the wrestling top she still had on but all the focus for us both was on that snug pussy and how built she was for big cock action like this.

"Damn..." Alexa remarked both at the slutty state that her tag partner and friend was in, and my talents with bedroom action as I sent my thick rod deeper into the soaking, snug snatch of The Queen. Treating her rather like a living sex toy with how I raised and lowered her by the grip of her tanned thighs to bury my length into that box, even with the force and pace of my thrusts that would have done the job on their own. "The rookie has got fucking skills... Did they scout him from a fucking porn set instead of the minor leagues?" She mused, keeping her focus as the other female Superstar's crotch to witness my dick reappearing from that wet snatch before it vanished right up into her. The motion smoothly repeated to make the smack of skin against skin ring out along with our moans and I would be lying if I didn't have motivation to impress that other blonde bombshell just watching me fuck, even more than the fuel of the hottie on top of me squeezing my dick with her snatch.

"MMMM! You like that, huh? MMMM... You live that big fucking cock... AHHHH... Splitting your dirty fucking pussy wide open?" I could guess the answer already but I didn't let that stop me from levelling some dirty talk on the infamously self-centred stunner. Firmly sending my length into her box to give her every thick inch and, in return, I got my prick coated in her juices from the machine-like pace I used on her. Still in full control despite the fact she was on top of me, and I barely let her even grind against my dick to further prove my dominance even against a multi-time Champion and former Royal Rumble winner like her. "MMMM! Don't give me all that high and mighty Queen bullshit... MMMM! When it comes to a chick like you? AHHHH... You're like all the rest... Just another dirty slut... MMMM! The moment you see a big fucking dick like mine!" I teased, and there was truth to that with how eagerly she'd blown me the moment she'd locked onto my dick. Along with how she happily got railed from underneath by me to leave her sweating and moaning in full view of a fellow long-time talented female wrestler just a short distance away.

"AHHHH! Watch... UHHHH! Your fucking mouth, kid!! MMMM!!" She glared at me from those insults, but still had desire in her eyes as she kept her hands on my chest and made no attempt to resist against my piston-like motion into her box. "AHHHHH! I'm still the fucking Queen around here! MMMM! Even with... AHHHH! This big... Fat... UHHHH! Huge cock deep in me! AHHHH!" She ranted between groans, tossing her hair back again in delight as I pounded upward and gave her what seemed to be the best action she's had in years, if not in her entire life, and I was only getting started with her. "So don't... MMMM! Think... AHHHH! I'm just another dirty fucking slut... AHHHH! Like I bet you're used to... UHHHH! Just because... MMMMM! I'm letting you... AHHHH! Fuck the shit out of me! MMMM!" She claimed but all her groans and the look of lust she gave me told the true story about how good this was, just the same as my moans proved how much I enjoyed her tight, wet pussy. Just the difference being I was completely shameless and didn't hide behind my ego, as oversized as mine was to match hers.

"I dunno, Charlotte..." Alexa finally spoke up, making us look over as I slowed down my pumps since, yet again, Flair had forgotten about her friend still being here. "Kinda looks like to me that he's making you into one Hell of a dirty slut!" She taunted with a smile.

"Says who??" Charlotte, defensively, snapped at the other woman. "You? The one fucking perving from the corner like a cuck??" She taunted back but groaned when I pulled out of her box so she could dismount me.

"First of all, I think it's cuckquean, actually..." Bliss rather casually said, stroking back her pigtails. "And second? That would only work if me and him were even dating. I just picked up this horn dog to finally give you a good time for once around here without any ice cream being involved."

"If it's a good time that we're here for?" I smirked, standing up as Flair did the same. "Then let's show your dirty little bestie how big of a slut you can be!" This time, I decided for her and put my hands on her waist, behind her over forwards a bit and making her prop herself up with both hands either side of Alexa's head as she sat on the chair, holding the back of the seat so Bliss could get a good look, thanks to the height difference let alone her being seated, at my cock sliding back into Flair's snatch.

"OH FUCK!! MMMMMMM!!" Charlotte loudly moaned when I began to drill her from behind. No need to hold back now that her love tunnel was very familiar with my thick, long shaft so I could drive in balls deep with every stiff thrust. Making her rounded ass slap off my muscular waist from how deep I went into that wet pussy. Making her rock on her wrestling boots as I held her midsection and once again hauled the stunning, top-tier Superstar back and forth to take my stiff thrusts. "SHIT! FUCK! MMMMM! YEAH! FUCK... FUCK THAT PUSSY, BABE... MMMMM FUCK! FUCK IT REAL GOOD! AHHHH!!" She groaned her approval with dirty talk and going noticeably from mocking my youth and calling me kid to now admitting my talents by calling me babe. A solid start, but I wanted more out of a woman who should be untouchable to most of the men in the world, never mind here in the WWE. Pumping her so stiffly now that her blonde hair swung with some sticking down her back from the sweat, and her tits fought to stay inside her top from the constant jiggling.

"Admit it, Charlotte... You're just a dirty fucking slut for this hot, young stud!" Alexa added in, watching my cock thrust with that swift and stiff motion into her best friend's snatch. A gaze of lust along with approval as she sat and watched the other beauty being railed, and didn't even know that this wasn't even the first time I'd fucked a Superstar before either on the Main Roster or down in NXT. "Taking that big, fat fucking cock of his... Deep in your nasty, tight pussy that you barely let any guys hit... Yeah, you're a fucking whore for this hunk! Moaning your fucking head off like a filthy porn star!" She both teased and encouraged. Holding onto her skirt with a firm grip like she was holding herself back, just letting her tongue lightly slide along her teeth briefly as she watched me work over one of the all-time greats of the modern era's Women's Division. Enjoying the glimpses of that long, fat, hole-stretching dick as I pounded Flair from behind and the swing of my heavy balls when they slapped off the tanned flesh of the other blonde.

"AHHHHH FUCK! MMMMM! IT DOESN'T... AHHHHH! MAKE ME HIS FUCKING SLUT... UHHHH! JUST BECAUSE... MMMMM! HE'S FUCKING STRETCHING MY... AHHHH! MY FUCKING PUSSY WIDE OPEN... AHHHH! WITH THAT HUGE FUCKING DICK! OOOOOOOOOH!!" Charlotte didn't do a convincing job of acting like she wasn't addicted to my dick already from the moans she let out or the amount of sweat that poured off of her. No resistance either to me dominating her with sharp tugs back and forth along my pumping shaft. Going in to the hilt every time so that slap when her ass met my muscles echoed around the locker room. "FUCK!! OR THE FACT... AHHHHH SHIT!! HE'S FUCKING ME... MMMMM! BETTER... AHHHHH! OOOOOOOH! SOOOOOOO MUCH FUCKING BETTER... MMMM! THAN MY FUCKING ASSHOLE EXES EVER COULD! AHHHHH FUCK!!" She gave me a five-star review, as if that wasn't clear from how soaked with juices my prick was and the drip going down her tights-covered thighs from her snatch. Making her pant and groan as I drove into her snatch and kept her arched towards her bestie so she could watch close and get a look at the kind of action that's even better than a porno production.

"MMMMM... That's it, bitch! MMMM! Moan like a slut!" I encouraged. Moving my hands from her waist so one could reach over and grip her long, blonde hair. Using them like a leash as I pulled back and used that clutch to haul her stunning, athletic body sharply back onto my cock whenever I drove in. Further showing my dominance here as I used the other hand to deliver a sharp spank to her ass for good measure. "MMMM! I'm gonna make you cum your fucking brains out! AHHHH! Turning you into a fucking sex Queen! MMMM! Maybe even into my slut if you're fucking lucky!" I rightly bragged as I pounded away into one of the greatest female wrestlers in WWE history with all the accolades to show for it. Right now, she was just a tall whore, coated in sweat and bent over for more to drill from behind. With her tits barely contained in her top now from how rough her jolts along my rod have been and, just as telling, no attempt to move away from me even as I got sinfully rough with her with the hair pulls and the hard slaps to her toned backside.

"MMMMMMMM YEAH! MMMMM! FUCK ME UP, STUD! UHHHHH! MAKE ME CUM SOOOOOOOOO FUCKING HARD... AHHHHH! ALL OVER THAT HUGE FUCKING COCK!! MMMMM!" Flair begged without even looking back at me. More staring through her tag partner seated in front for the best seat in the house as Alexa watched me rail the other stunner stupid with deep, hard thrusts. Resizing her snatch so that she'd need to wait until at least next week's SmackDown before her twat got back to being vice-like tight. "FUCK! DON'T STOP! MMMMM YEAH! FUCK ME LIKE... UHHHH! LIKE A FUCKING SLUT!! AHHHHH! FUCK! FUCK ME LIKE A FUCKING WHORE!! OOOOOOOOOOH FUCK!!" She gasped as the first hint of an approaching peak was felt when her body shuddered and I got a squeeze of her twat around my length. Even with a healthy shine of sweat over me, harder than the match I'd had earlier in the night, I had plenty in the tank to bang this bitchy beauty better than she's ever had from any man, ex-husband or otherwise. So the pumps carried on not just to her moaning approval, but the clear, wicked smirk and lusty stare from Bliss who loved what she was seeing, even without getting directly involved in the action.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKK!!" Charlotte's eyes closed with an open mouth so moans could pour out. Bucking against my dick as I slammed home into her and made the beauty nicknamed the Queen cum harder than she's ever done before in her life. Soaking my thrusting length with more juices to match the trickle down her thighs to ruin not just the torn tights she had on, but her wrestling boots further down as well. "FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK MMMMMMMMMMM!!" Treating her to the full force of that high as I didn't slow down or ease up with the force of my pumps. Fucking her through her intense orgasm so we both moaned as I, proving my superiority even over a former Champion like her, enjoyed the tightness of her snatch wrapped around my pole. Making sure she was nicely addicted to my dick to match how I'd turned NXT hotties and others into regular booty calls for me. That was clear when I pulled out of her stretched snatch and she let out a deep groan from the now-empty feeling between her legs.

"Shit... Just... Give me a second here..." Charlotte panted, showing she'd been out-fucked here as she had to stagger back and leaned against me while drawing in air.

"Too much even for a slut like you, huh?" Alexa smirked again, crossing one leg over the other for the briefest of flashes of some soaked panties underneath. "We'll see about that..." She said, locking eyes with me. "Give it to her, stud." She commanded with the sort of sinful tone that would make many a man cum on the spot.

"My fucking pleasure..." I grinned back, grabbing Flair by the waist. "Come on, slut! Let's see what else you can fucking handle!" I said, effortlessly lifting her from the ground in my grip and lowering her back onto my cock but this time not into her snatch. The other lower hole, even without the sort of meat that other sluts I've fucked have had, to prove a point that this Queen was just a whore like the rest, compared to a true stud like me.

"HOLY FUUUUUUUUCK! AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" A gasp of delight with a hint of pain as I forced my length deep up into that mega-tight ass. Telling me right away that she's never even let any man, including her exes, ever tap her like this as I grunted from that intense grip around my dick. I was too experienced in this to let up now, so with my grip on her thighs to keep her legs spread wide to give Bliss a clear view, I began to pump. Working in and out of her booty and making her body jolt along my member so her back and her blonde hair brushed against my chest. Aided by her reaching back with an arm to cup my head to show how much she craved this and, just as pervertedly, she knew what to do with her other hand down to furiously stroke away at her pussy while I fucked her up the ass.

"FUCK! OH FUCK! AHHHHH FUCK! AHHHHH!!" Flair panted with sweat dripping from her gorgeous face as I pumped firmly into her toned backside. Making her anal tunnel spread to accept my vast size in a way some seasoned porn stars wouldn't be able to handle. Giving her tag partner and friend seated in front one Hell of a show as I thrust away to fill up that super tight rear and the beauty being railed helped to fuck herself silly by stroking away at her soaking pussy at the same time. "YES! FUCK! DON'T STOP! MMMMM! FUCK ME LIKE A WHORE! AHHHHH FUCK! LIKE A DIRTY... MMMM! NASTY FUCKING SLUT! OOOOOOOOOOH FUCK!!" Impressively, she was moaning just as loud as when I'd been balls deep in her snatch. Showing off the filthy side of the usually arrogant Queen of the WWE who got jolted up and down along my pistoning dick. Making her tits be almost fully out of her clothing from all the pumps as her nipples appeared over the neckline of that wrestling top she still had on. Which alone showed how down bad she was to fuck a young hunk like me with a huge dick if she didn't even want a break to fully undress.

Bliss didn't speak up this time but the focused stare across at us from her chair spoke volumes. Watching with a slight nod of the head to match the up and down motion of her eyes that followed the thrusts from my thick, long cock up into that vice-like asshole. Loving the sight of not just the biggest dick she's ever seen live in action but the fact that even at this late stage and with a hard position like this, I was still fully hard and ready to dish out the action. She still just let this all play out, letting her bestie get the best sex in her life and not looking fully envious at missing out. I still got the hint from her gaze that she would be making sure to properly 'reward' me down the line but for now, I put on a show that both women would be remembering and craving a piece of again as I slammed upward into that tight booty.

"FUCK! YESSSSSSSSSSS! MMMMMMMMM! DON'T STOP! AHHHHH FUCK! MAKE ME CUM! MMMMMMM FUCK! FUCK MY ASS AND MAKE ME FUCKING CUM! AHHHH! LIKE A FUCKING SLUT!! UHHHHH!!" Charlotte begged as sweat dripped from that fantastic, tight body and her pretty face. Hammered hard but still crying out in delight for more to make it seem like her talents, despite being a multi-time Champion, were all wasted in sports entertainment. True for both of us to go at it better than porn stars could but between the two of us, it was clear as day that I was beating this blonde bitch when it came to fucking. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUUUUCKK MMMMM!!" She gasped as I slammed up into her ass again and again. Turning her toned cheeks a shade of wicked red from how hard I drove up and yanked her down onto my length. Grunting myself with a shine of moisture from the effort needed to fulfil the needs of an all-time great of women's wrestling while, at the same time, proving that even one as good as her was just a lowly whore when I felt like breaking her in and fucking her senseless.

"MMMM! You're gonna fucking cum, slut! MMMM! Cum your fucking nasty, desperate brains out! MMMM!" I vowed between deep moans as I slammed home hard and deep into that tight backside. Fucking her with a purpose since she might not have the kind of plump, fat ass that I love, but taking down a mega bitch like this and making her a willing slut I could bang any day of the week was a special kind of prize. Let alone scoring with an infamous member of the Four Horsewomen of WWE and all her title accomplishments. "MMMM! Making you cum like... MMMM! You're MY fucking slut!!" I added as I pounded away and felt her back passage start to clamp around my dick while she continued to stroke off and self-pleasure. Sending her racing to a peak while I locked eyes with Bliss across from me who nodded with a nasty smile and the silent approval of not just how good I was railing her best friend, but that she'd love a piece of me in the future.

"YES! YES! YES I'M A SLUT! I'M A FUCKING SLUT! I'M... YOUR... SLUT!! MMMMMMMMMMM!!" Flair howled again, tilting her head back with another intense shudder and this time Alexa had to quickly jump up from her chair as the other blonde didn't just hit a hard orgasm, she shamefully squirted all across the locker room floor. Soaking the seat that would have had Bliss on it with the huge spray, signalling the best sex of Charlotte's life. I didn't let up, lasting through the renewed squeeze of that back passage around my rod as I hammered away. Letting her almost finish herself off with the last strokes over her soaked pussy before I finally grunted and pulled out of that gaping open asshole. Hissing as my dick pulsed and I sat down the freshly fucked whore onto that juices-soaked chair for some extra humiliation and I hadn't even planned on it. Just needing her to be propped as I furiously stroked off.

"Nice..." Alexa commented with a seductive purr as she watched the jizz blast out of my cock and paint the face of the Queen of the WWE. Soaking Charlotte's pretty features with thick streaks of white, standing out on the tanned flesh and getting matted through the blonde hair at the sides of her face and the loose strands across. With plenty over her forehead, her cheeks and over her lips and chin so even the eyes of Bliss went wide, looking very impressed with the huge size of my load. So much that by the time I flicked out the last drops onto her features, the cum began to slowly fall and landed across her heaving, pushed up fake tits to coat them and the top she had on to further ruin it with the stains of white.

"So... Feeling better now, Charlotte?" Alexa asked with a smug smile.

"Uhhhhh... Y-Yeah..." Charlotte gasped, with eyes closed and chest heaving as she tried to recover. Slumping into the chair with legs spread to show off her wide open lower holes. "That... That was fucking fit... Ahhhh... For a Queen..." She stated the obvious between moans.

"Fit for a fucking slut, more like!" I mocked with a grin, stepping back and going for my clothing.

"Leaving so soon?" Bliss teased, watching me yank my ring gear back on. "I could do with some help cleaning up my bestie here!" She joked.

"That's your problem, she's your bitch of a friend." I bluntly said, locking eyes with her. "Unless you wanna offer me that 'payment' for fucking her?"

"Oh, please... You just got to fuck Charlotte fucking Flair. That's payment enough to make most men think they were Hall of Fame worthy!" Alexa claimed.

"Your fucking loss then, slut..." I said with a smirk. "But I'm still gonna want a piece of your fine ass somewhere down the line... So I suggest you keep your DMs open... Or maybe I'll find you next time I'm around this brand or at a PLE..." I said more like a promise than just mere boasting.

"Promises, promises, stud..." Bliss said with a lick of her teeth. "Don't bother calling me... But maybe? Just maybe... I might call you..." She said, glancing down at the bulge in my gear.

"I fucking bet you will, slut..." I said with a chuckle, turning to leave the locker room. I only stopped at the door when there was a clatter. Looking back to see that Flair, in her exhaustion, has collapsed off the chair onto the floor. Looking even less like a Queen than before as Bliss, with a grunt, grabbed her friend by the boots and had to use the little strength she had to pull the other woman along the floor towards the showers. Knowing I would be no help when I stepped out of the room and slammed the door behind me to finally make my way to the men's area to change and at least towel off.

So I'd nailed one of the WWE Four Horsewomen that night, and in the distant future I'd score with Becky Lynch. Two out of four ain't fucking bad, right? But what about 'cashing in' on Little Miss Bliss? Or another of the Horsewomen? Well, you can fucking wait a while because just like the Rise of Carnage, it all played out eventually and it all made for some damn good action for me.

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