Beach Bust

Tanya had extended a league-wide initiation to the wrestlers. It was to take one of her yachts to her private Hawaiian island. Most of the girls took her up on it, escorted to the island of almost entirely beach and thin jungle. It was fully stocked, down to cabanas and fine food and drink. Tanya had sprung for everything, and the girls were having a great time all around.

“Did you see Baroness?” Riot chatted with Big Betty as they tanned one portion of the vast and sunny shore. “I saw her show up in a full gown!”
“Hell, what about that chick Ann? Still wears so much black and makeup that I thought she’d bring an umbrella.”

Even some of the foes were putting aside their differences and just enjoying the weather and the scenery. The supplied cabana boys and servant girls kept their appetites at bay, keeping most of the sex between wrestlers consensual.

“This sit right with you?” Tiffany Armstrong asked. She was nude on her belly on a table, getting a full massage from one of the boys. Power Molly was the same next to her. She still wore her mask.
“Hm?”
“Think there’s some reason behind Tanya sending us to this island, I mean? Not like we couldn’t afford it once in a while, how she pays us….”
“Are you kidding?” Molly chuckled. “I know my sinister traps. It’s clearly some sort of setup. I’m just enjoying it before she springs something.”