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Chapter 9 by HanTrollo HanTrollo

What does he want her to do?

Taking a chance

The former Kacey Catanzaro, now known as Katana Chance stood in front of Mitch with a giant smile plastered onto her face. She may not have been the curviest woman, but she may have possessed the tightest, firmest, most femininely toned figure in the WWE at the time. Her background in dance, gymnastics and eventually obstacle course competitions had provided the young brunette with that body for years prior to her entry into the sports entertainment theater.

She looked around the suite and saw her boss, Stephanie 69'ing legendary wrestler Trish Stratus on the floor while Mitch used Trish's back as a foot rest. A plate of half-eaten gourmet food and an empty rocks glass sat on the seat beside him. Mitch picked up the glass and looked back at Katana. She hurried over to retrieve the cup and was instructed to pour a double shot of Johnny Walker Blue Label neat. The young wrestler quickly poured the drink and returned it to her master for the night.

"What else would you like of me Master?"

"I'd like to see that tight little body of yours."

"Of course Master."

Katana didn't waste any time, quickly yanking off her bra and yoga pants, followed by her tiny thong and flip flops. Soon, the diminutive wrestler stood there in all of her naked glory.

"Will there be anything else Master?"

"In fact, there is. I would like to fuck you now."

"Of course Master."

The perky former Ninja Warrior bounced over to her Master and started to stroke his cock. When it was fully erect, she swung a leg over his lap, but he barred her movements with his arm.

"I'd like to enjoy the show, so do it quietly and so you're not blocking my view."

"Yes Master."

Katana spun around and leaned the entire way forward. Her small breasts were pressed into the sweaty back of Hall of Famer Trish Stratus. She reached back and grabbed Mitch's hard on, positioning the tip at the entrance to her tight, wet sex. She lowered her hips until all of Mitch's dick was inside of her. She quietly bounced her hips, careful not to raise her ass into Mitch's direct line of sight.

Katana had always been an active, vocal lover, so it was difficult for her to remain silent and limit her motions. But the smile of the face of her Master proved that he was enjoying the fuck. So she continued to stroke his cock with the walls of her impossibly tight cunt. After a few minutes, she felt his hands on her ass, pushing her hips forcefully down until he bottomed out in her pussy. She then felt his cock twitch and fill her hungry snatch with his seed.

Katana slunk forward, knowing that if she stood up, she'd disturb her Master. She knelt on the floor before him, looking up expectantly.

"Thanks Katana. That was great. I want you to stay in my suite and sit down next to me. Don't bother putting on clothes. But any time you see me getting aroused, I'd like you to blow me."

"Sure thing Master."

The petite brunette slid into the seat next to Mitch and kept a constant watch on his crotch. After a few moments, she saw his cock start to stiffen through the denim. She smiled at Mitch before lowing her head to his crotch and taking him into her mouth. Mitch spent that time thinking of who he could bring in next.

Who's next?

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