A chance to make an impact

You strut into the building full of confidence after your meeting with Tanya Mchvan. Your chest swells to almost twice its normal size as you prepare to get what you finally deserve. Tanya’s words, breathless after your energetic fuck, still ring in your ears. You wait with excitement to find out how the boss is going to announce your return to the main event.

As you enter the locker room one of the backstage assistants comes rushing over to you. “Um… Ms. Mchvan would like to see you in her office,” she announces nervously.

You grin deviously and eye up the petite figure of the young helper as she squirms awkwardly before your impressive physique. You take a step closer and watch as the girl trembles. She daren’t even look you in the eye and her gaze is locked firmly on your crotch. You wait a moment, allowing her to worry what might happen before sending her on her way.

After taking your time to get changed you head to Tanya’s office, knocking firmly once and awaiting permission to enter. Once you hear Ms. Mchvan’s voice calling you in you open the door and step inside with a wide grin.

“Nice to see you again,” you say with a smirk. Her eyes wander over your body, focusing on your cock that was pounding her senseless just a few days ago. Her gaze is enough to make it harden and as you stare back at Tanya you can feel your erection growing to full length.

“I wanted to tell you what I had planned for the main event tonight,” she began.

“Who am I fighting?” you asked. Your eyes drifting down to the inviting cleavage of Tanya’s incredibly low-cut top. However, she just smiled knowingly. Pausing for a moment and watching you carefully before continuing.

“I’m putting Casey Luv in a title defence,” she smirked. You grin in reply, but it’s soon wiped away. “Against Trish Stratus.”

“What?!” you yelled. Suddenly forgetting who you were talking to. “But you told me…”

“Are you questioning my decision making?” You know better than to answer back and bite your tongue. Tanya toyed with her pen as she watched you closely. Clearly enjoying your barely controlled rage. After a long silence she continued. “However… If someone were to get involved, either during the match or once Miss. Luv retains her title, then what can I do to stop them.”

Slowly your lips curl into a devious grin. “How can you be so sure Casey will win?”

“Oh, I just have my ways. Now, shouldn’t you be getting ready for your big moment?”

You nod towards the owner of MWL before turning and leaving her office. Tonight you finally make an impact on the main event scene. And Casey Luv is going to get what’s coming to her.