An old acquaintance

Next week... Chichi gave you a pink singlet in the Heel's locker room before you walked towards the ring, which you find as you put it on that it was too small and too tight, putting a lot of emphasis on your tits and pussy.

You hear the announcer as you enter the entrance to the ring, "And entering the ring, new comer and now a certifiable slut!"

"Hey!" You scream, even through no one could hear you.

"Chrissy."

You walk out to the ring as men and women, most notably men hoot and holler at you as you enter the ring. You feel so exposed with your singlet that leaves nothing to the imagination but at the same time you feel excited and also slightly turned on.

As you can't wait to see your easy opponent. After being **** over and over again, you can't wait before you can take whatever little virgin that they throw at you, and have your way with them in front of all these people who will be jerking off as you fuck this wrestler senseless.

"And her challenger. You seen her in the alley. You seen her at your bachelor's party, and bachelorette." The announcer winked at the crowd, "You probably wouldn't recognize her unless she bent over and show you what she's selling."

"Huh…." You asked with a confused look on your face, you can't stop wondering who is this slut.

"Here comes your favorite whore and mine….Roxy the Pro!"

You shake your head as you are floored by your opponent that Ms. Mcvan said would be an easy one.

Roxy comes out to Donna Summer's Bad Girl

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PA0NkYi3Y5U

She wearing a red top that barely contains her large breasts and shorts that hardly cover up her ass crack and her neon G-string as she raises her arms up high before turning around bending down for everyone to see her ass.

She walks down the ramp waving and collecting dollar bills that people are holding up for her, in return for sexual favors after the match.

She enters the ring putting one leg through the ropes slowly as possible as she looks at the camera man who has a good angle at her crotch. She winks at him.

You continually shake your head, "No, No!" you say repeatedly as Roxy waves turns her fans, or customers depending on how you look at it.

"God…" You mutter to yourself as Roxy leans on the ropes and lean outward for anyone to see her body, "I am so fucked."