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Chapter 5 by ashley massaro ashley massaro

Do you get the lead and destroy, humiliate, and utterly dominate poor Ashley?

You make Ashley's breasts jiggle in pain

One of the hottest babes in professional wrestling, Ashley Massaro appears on the stage, Smiling Like an Angel, performing Her Signature Rocker pose for the excited audience and cameras. Although the camera focus is more on the 2007 Playboy Covergirl’s massive breasts as they rose and fell in a deep rhythm within the low-cut halter top, She was wearing, it barely contained Her girls even with a sexy, little blacklace bra underneath to hold them.

Its Double "D" cups only serving to lift and push Ashley's large, wide breasts together to form an unbelievable amount of deep cleavage and Her heavenly Big tits shake and jiggle while She struts her way down the ramp.

The Punk Princess finally reachers ringside, Were she jumps up onto the apron, crawling forward slightly, gaining alot of wolf whistles from the crowd as Her flimsy little skirt filps up, revealing a pink silk, thong underneath which approximately exposes 99.8 percent of Ashley's magnificent ass. the soft sweat-glistened quivering butt-cheeks. Were almost hosed down with hot jets of semen from some of the sexuality-heightened wrestling fans.

Ashley enters the ring, as fast as she could, blushing a deep crimson from Her face to her cleavage, Looking down at the jizz-drizzled ropes in silent panic. It was a horribly degrading situation for The punky femme fatale. She had trained So very hard in various forms of martial arts and Honed her wrestling skills with many of the top trainers from around the world, all to Just get her job back with the wwe, Her home.

Unfortunately for the courageous rock goddess, Mr. McMahon said no! forcing Her to complete for the 69 League. Promising the former diva that if she could successfully Win the world championship there. Then she could return, Ashley reluctantly agreed believing in herself that she could pull it off not only hold the title, but making Damn sure She did it with out being completely destroyed and sexually humiliated like most of the ladies in this sick fetish wrestling company

A big muscular bald man with a brown beard and mustache, entered without music or pyrotechnics, not that they could have heard it anyway over the raucous boos and catcalls made by the 25,000+ in attendance.

He had brown furry cuffs on both of his arms with brown linen pants and black boots. He wore no shirt, Showing his steel type abs. Ashley could see his big dick growing inside his pants. Zoe said up above with a mic "Well Ms. Olivner let me welcome you from all the way from the Siberian wildness. Ivan the Rock and he didn't get that name because he tough as a rock trust me."

As The 69 Champ Scott Colbalt came to the ring in his usual ring-attire that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. He was just wearing gloves and boots and little more. Sweat already glistening across his broad chest, his arms fairly pulsing with power as he gazes at , desire, cruelty and depravity clear on his face. and boots and black cowl. He entered without music or pyrotechnics, not that they could have been heard anyway over the raucous boos and catcalls made by the 25,000+ in attendance. They were so loud, his introduction wasn’t even audible over the stadium’s sound system. He walked determined and with a purpose and it was obvious to see that he planned on making good on his earlier threats to seriously hurt both girls.

name echoes throughout the arena, adorned to look like a Roman colliseum, from a passageway he floats in...wearing his gloves, trunks and boots, and little more. Sweat already glistening across his broad chest, his arms fairly pulsing with power as he gazes at , desire, cruelty and depravity clear on his face. though, you charge towards Her, leaping into the air and dropkicking the busty combatant off the ring apron. She crashes hard on to the floor, Her head snapping back off the security barricade. The referee quickly calls for the bell announcing that the match is officially underway.

DING! DING! DING!

taking advantage of the situation, You raced through the top and middle ropes and She is lying flat on her back in the with her bare arms thrown wide apart and her knees up in the air,Ashley's eyes are closed, but her lids flutter weakly Being six foot tall You could see straight down Ashley's top, allowing you an even better look down the valley of her cleavage. Her full, round breasts show through the thin back fabric with excruciating erotic appeal, right down to her hard nipples straining through the clinging black fabric, Making you want to titty fuck them so bad.

valley of her cleavage almost spilled from“.” you hissed.
and breasts quiver like dual gelatin molds within her constraining bra. as she pulled her blouse overlooked at her teasingly and said “You can start by sucking my cock.” you hissed.
Ashley said nothing but suddenly kicked out at You catching you just under the knee. you gave out a squawk and collapsed onto the floor , you rose quickly with frustration on your face. .

You managed to retaliate swinging your elbow and nailing Ashley on the nose.

You and ashley scrambled apart to face each other again. Shaken up, you tried to press the attack. A punch got through, catching Ashley square between the breasts, You then knocked her knockers up, down, left, right, and diagonally...

" Ungh! Ooooooooo!"

Ash groaned a low groan as You hit her gorgeous , round breasts so hard they were almost knocked inside out.

The beautiful girl cryed in pain, as You Continued your violent jab's to Ashley's breasts causing them to jiggle loosely upon impact .

Pop. Pop. Ohh.... Ashley whimpered as you socked her soft breasts solidly over and over, so much so that her bouncing boobies snap more out showing off themselves From her tight costume top

" Ugh! , Stop " the busty punk babe groans as Your repeated blows to her bosom causes her nipples to erotically poke out a bit trying to reveal themselves to you

"Oof!" You suddenly cry out , Ash's right hand knocked your head the other way

" Uhhh... ohhhh.... wh-wha - Did you just hit me? Slut " you grin at her then suddenly crack your head forwards to head butt The punk girl

"AAAH! " Ashley swoons momentarily and then shakes it off but then you slash down your sharpen nails, between her breasts....and slash Ashley's low-cut top down down the middle, parting it with your razor like nails with out even touching her skin.

" oooooooo....very nice! heh heh heh" you said erotically Ashley's slashed top parts - revealing her Black, bra & enormous creamy white cleavage.

" Why you...You can't....NO!" Ashley said as her eyes widen in shock, shame and disgust -- Her hands crossed up around her Sore chest to protect her dignity from your villianous eyes.

"sure I can, Sexy and i can do this as well!" You chuckle as you step to the side quickly, and bring up your left knee into her firm stomach as She try to cover her breasts.

"You son of a---AHHHOW!!"Ashley gasps and crumples down to the mat you then reach down and grab her by The hair and her skirt...and HEAVE her into the middle of the mat.

Strip Her some more??

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