Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2015 12:23:20 GMT -6
The sweat is dripping from my brow as the tension is thick in the air. Her naked body is mine as her hands are tied behind her back and she has a ball gag in her mouth. Good lord silence from that woman is perfect. She might be hot as shit but God she ruins it when she speaks. The groans can be heard emitting from her ball gagged mouth as my member intrudes her vagina with a great amount of force.
She can only take it like a champ...well a former champ anyways. Her red hair and tanned body were made for this type of shit. A body like that needs to be fucked like this. She was groaning for more as i kept slamming that dick into her like she likes it. It had been like this shit for hours in this little conjugal visit of ours. She came to me in my hour of need and now we were making each other happy in ways only two people who have been married can understand.
It was time after three hours of great sex in this institution for the money shot. So many places for me to cum on or in her that it seemed a shame I could choose only one. Those eyes penetrated my soul as my unit was penetrating her every orifice. So this is what it feels like to fuck a former world champion. Seeing as I would never stick my dick in Molly Mayhem this was as close as it gets. I am sure she wants something but right now I could care less.
The decision was made to cum in her mouth. This presents a little problem I had to remove the ball gag and risk her speaking. Was cumming in her mouth really all that important to me? Nope! With a simple stroke of my rigid member my man gravy poured all over her breasts in spurts as she could do nothing but take it in and become sticky as a pancake at morning breakfast with maple syrup on it.
With great reluctance the ball gag was removed from her mouth. If I knew anything about my wife it was that she loves to speak. He looked up at me with that tanned naked body intertwined within my own and asked me a simple question.
“Baby do you like my new red hair?”
I would be lying if I said I did not. Something about redheads has always got me going and this was no exception. There was a banging on the wall from the other end as Rob RIot could hear the commotion of sex going on. He was not happy to hear the moaning of a beautiful woman that was not the big titted slut he was dreaming of fucking in the ass. No there would be no Valora in this recurring dream. The sad part is it was no dream.
“Rob you were right I am fucking that orderly but this is no regular orderly. This is the woman who has worked with me to make an ass out of you from day one. Your problem is that you are very reactionary. You react to what I say while I am planning ahead to make you look like the fool I told the world you are.”
“Fuck off Hunter and your dream of fucking your wife!”
“Rob you make me laugh sometimes. Do you really think I would play Russian Roulette with my dick again after I got away from that walking STD? NO the dream you thought you heard was no dream my friend but it was that orderly you accused me of fucking to get my TV. Only it was not only the TV I was getting but our freedom. I told you I would come up with a plan but you failed to realize the plan was already in place.”
“Baby I want some more!”
“Round Two FUCK!!!!!!”
The two of us are going for round two with Alisa and her newly red hair and tanned body are almost a body double for Blair. Of course she might look a bit like Blair but she has class something my estranged wife will never have. Rob is banging on the walls like he is in his own personal hell.
“ENOUGH!”
“Rob is whacking the rat not getting it done thinking of Titty McTalentless Jugs? Sorry Rob but you are not going to be fucking Valora anytime soon.”
“Not all of us are like you and think of sex twenty four hours a day seven days a week. Now what is your plan because I know you have one.”
“Babe explain the plan to Mister Riot. Speak slow and use small words because he is not the brightest bulb on the tree.”
Alisa pulls her uniform back on and walks out of the room I am being held in. She puts her name badge back on that reads her name across it in bold black fonts. Everything is back in place as Alisa stands in front of Rob with a wicked smile on her pretty little face.
“Sorry little Robby but Hunter will always be a step ahead of you. He told me after your match that Jesse Styles would try something and told me to be ready. He was not sure what was going to happen but he told me something was coming. He knew after striking a fan there was going to be some sort of repercussion. He was right as you both we sent here. Hunter wanted you to fight and not wrestle. He got his wish.”
Rob is stroking his chin with his sketch book in his hand. He is taking in the words from my devastatingly beautiful girlfriend. His anger is reaching a boiling point as he stike out in anger at the padded wall on his cell.
“GOD DAMN IT! Why does this shit always have to happen? Why can’t you be normal? You cannot simply have a wife? No you have to have a girlfriend with a wife you are still married to. You cannot simply find an escape route no you have to make me look like shit in the process. And what about…”
Alisa saw where he was going and cut him off before he could even speak the words. ALisa is good at doing that and it can be maddening at times but her awesomeness and pure beauty makes up for a lot of that.
“Crystal? You might know he by another name but her name is Crystal. Do you really think she could get Hunter the smartphone he has been using for the last couple of weeks? I got that phone for my baby because he asked me for it. He also asked for my bestie to be a part of this little deal. So I agreed and Crystal is the one you had sex with.”
“Ahhh Rob. I will never be the normal which you speak of. I have often wondered what it is about good looking women and fat best friends but that is how it is. Alisa does not need to look more pretty but in comparison to that fatty she looks like a damned supermodel. Women are strange and wonderful creatures. Well most of them. My wife is still a fucking skank.”
Rob is trying to process all of this and wondering how all of this happened under his nose without Rob having a clue. True Alisa looked totally different with red hair and that threw him off a little bit. Rob had questions and as per fucking usual my ass had all the answers.
“How did you sneak Alisa in here? They have security things they have to answer for. There is no way she could be in here.”
“She could if she put in her application and got hired. She is a legit employee of The Shady Hills Insane Asylum. The fact she was a physical therapist and had a degree got her hired almost immediately. Getting Crystal in as a custodian was a little more challenging but if Alisa wants something she generally gets it. I guess I did get my make up sex after all huh Blair?”
“Okay so if Alisa got you the cell phone why did you make sure you thought Crystal gave it to you? And why did I have to have sex with her?”
“Umm for my own personal amusement?”
“Asshole!”
“Rob would you like to hear the plan for getting up out of here? I would be glad to leave you to draw stick porn for the end of time but the truth is I need you to make my goals come true. To turn the World Title into the complete bullshit I know it to be. To make Terrordome an afterthought. I need you to do that. You are the only one I can do this with. So yes Rob I need you. Now are you willing to accept the fact you were wrong?”
“About?”
“You came in and told me I was a pretender to have talent. You said you were so far above me and yet we had one of the best matches in the history of the Tension in Texas pay per views. One of two things is the case. Either you are not nearly as good as you claim to be or I am better than you ever gave me credit for. You said I was puppet for Jesse Styles and that was the reason I am the man up in the NEW. Are you willing to admit how fucking good I am yet?”
Rob opened his mouth to speak and then stopped for a minute to reflect on my words. He opened his mouth again and still nothing would come out. The third time his voice was made clear but it sounded weak and muffled. I had to pay close attention to hear what he had to say.
“I admit you are not as horrible as I thought. But I am still far better than you are. I will prove it coming up at Justice. I will prove it each and every time we share a wrestling ring.”
“Egomaniac until the end. Okay I am willing to give you the shot to prove it. But first we must get a few ground rules straight from the get. Alisa has been working her pretty little ass off in preparations for the bosses to come in here and inspect. This happens once a year and it is a big deal because it is how they get their government funding for the year. This happens a week from Saturday. Friday everyone will be cleaning and getting ready for this inspection. That includes security. We bide our time and wait until that day and we walk out of here with no real problems. Alisa has all of the codes to release the doors.”
“So we walk out the door and no one says anything?”
“Well Alisa is going to arrange for us clothing and credentials so it appears we are doctors. The credentials will check out and we will walk out the door as you say. But that is not the end Rob. You and I are going to have to watch each other’s backs until Justice. You see we might be able to walk out of the door easily and make Jesse look like the moron I always said he was, but they will come for us. We need to work together when that day comes and it will come. Now Alisa got you a little gift in good faith to show we need to do this thing together.”
Alisa walks to the cell and hands rob a gift with a bow and wrapping on it. Of course it would have to be pink. Something about that woman and the color pink that is bordering on obsession. She only thinks our bedroom is going to be pink. She has about as much of a chance of that happening as Blair does of beating me this fucking week. Yes that would be no chance in fucking hell.
Rob tears away at the wrapping like a crazy person. Yeah i know go fucking figure. Once the gift is realized he finds that it is a clock. The same clock he has whined on about for days. I figured why not give him something that means something to him. He needs to not be insane for us to remain free after this shit goes down.
“I am not sure what to say Hunter. Each time I want to choke you something happens and you actually do something nice. You like to keep people off balance don’t you? Thank you Hunter”
“Your damned right I do. If they are off balance they have no idea where I am going to attack next. For the next couple of months you are my shadow and I am yours. If we are to settle this little issue as to who is better we need to work together. I told you I had a plan and without you this plan is a waste of time. You in?”
“If it gets me out of here then hell yeah I am in. THere is one problem.”
“Valora needs an AIDS test before you fuck her seeing as Blair’s diseased Juices were spit in her mouth?”
“Okay two problems. The first is more important. We can bust out but they are going to know where we are going to be. We are booked at Ignites and pay per views so they will find us.”
“No fucking shit Einstein. Which is why when they come we work together and with us both whipping asses they cannot bring enough to stop us. It only works if we are on the same page on this. We will fight at Justice in a match I have devised for us. I will fill you in on the details at Ignite 201. United we Stand Divided we Fall.”
“I know how the fuck you mind works. I am sure it will be bloody and brutal and violent. I like whatever it is I am sure.”
“It will make being married to Blair seem like a walk in the park in comparison. And believe me nothing is more scary than waking up to that nutty bitch with no make up. She is no where near as hot as she thinks she is.”
“Why did you want me to think you were dreaming of Blair?”
“You see my wife has this over inflated value of self worth in her favor. She thinks she is much better than she is and forgets history. SHe forgets she was losing match after match before we married. She forgets that no one gave a shit about her and Roger getting married and then jilted at the altar. No one gave a damn about her until she married me. That is why she refuses to lose the Valentyne name. If she loses that then she loses all relevance. She can say whatever the fuck she wants to I know that is the truth.”
“So it was a mind game?”
“Who is better at mind games than yours truly? Blair is stepping into the ring with me once again at Ignite 200. She is going to find out exactly what that fucking means in due time. For now she is going to have to realize one simple fact. No one cares. No one cares about her relationship with Roger Cena. No one cares she won the strap. No one cares she jizzed on Valora. No one cares she lost the title to Sister Nathan because you are a shitty referee. She likes to think the world revolves around her when the fact is if she died no one would give a shit.”
“Seems like you give a shit.”
“My overhyped wife seems to think I forget shit. I forget nothing. I do not forget all of the barbs over the months. I do not forget she will not divorce me so I can get married to Alisa. I do not forget what a selfish cunt she truly is. I do not forget she has never beaten me in a match one single fucking time. She has a beating coming at my hands for being the selfish piece of shit whore I always knew her to be.”
“Back to your plan. I agree to it. I will watch your back if you watch mine.”
“Don't worry Rob I will protect you from that big titted skank who now has VD. I will not let Valora infect you with gonorrhea. Though I am not sure she didn’t already have it before Blair jizzed in her mouth. I am going to make you bleed and I will be damned if you get an STD before I make you bleed like a little bitch.”
“Hunter you are such a prick. Fine the plan is a go.”
With my fingers laced behind my head reflection is in order. Of course Alisa has a mouth full of my dick right now and damn that girl can suck a good dick. Unlike my estranged wife who uses sex as a weapon but sucks at it. God I had to fake an orgasm and watch porn to even cum with her. She is as horrible at sucking dick as she is at wrestling. Oh well time will tell how horrible she is at that shit.
She can only take it like a champ...well a former champ anyways. Her red hair and tanned body were made for this type of shit. A body like that needs to be fucked like this. She was groaning for more as i kept slamming that dick into her like she likes it. It had been like this shit for hours in this little conjugal visit of ours. She came to me in my hour of need and now we were making each other happy in ways only two people who have been married can understand.
It was time after three hours of great sex in this institution for the money shot. So many places for me to cum on or in her that it seemed a shame I could choose only one. Those eyes penetrated my soul as my unit was penetrating her every orifice. So this is what it feels like to fuck a former world champion. Seeing as I would never stick my dick in Molly Mayhem this was as close as it gets. I am sure she wants something but right now I could care less.
The decision was made to cum in her mouth. This presents a little problem I had to remove the ball gag and risk her speaking. Was cumming in her mouth really all that important to me? Nope! With a simple stroke of my rigid member my man gravy poured all over her breasts in spurts as she could do nothing but take it in and become sticky as a pancake at morning breakfast with maple syrup on it.
With great reluctance the ball gag was removed from her mouth. If I knew anything about my wife it was that she loves to speak. He looked up at me with that tanned naked body intertwined within my own and asked me a simple question.
“Baby do you like my new red hair?”
I would be lying if I said I did not. Something about redheads has always got me going and this was no exception. There was a banging on the wall from the other end as Rob RIot could hear the commotion of sex going on. He was not happy to hear the moaning of a beautiful woman that was not the big titted slut he was dreaming of fucking in the ass. No there would be no Valora in this recurring dream. The sad part is it was no dream.
“Rob you were right I am fucking that orderly but this is no regular orderly. This is the woman who has worked with me to make an ass out of you from day one. Your problem is that you are very reactionary. You react to what I say while I am planning ahead to make you look like the fool I told the world you are.”
“Fuck off Hunter and your dream of fucking your wife!”
“Rob you make me laugh sometimes. Do you really think I would play Russian Roulette with my dick again after I got away from that walking STD? NO the dream you thought you heard was no dream my friend but it was that orderly you accused me of fucking to get my TV. Only it was not only the TV I was getting but our freedom. I told you I would come up with a plan but you failed to realize the plan was already in place.”
“Baby I want some more!”
“Round Two FUCK!!!!!!”
The two of us are going for round two with Alisa and her newly red hair and tanned body are almost a body double for Blair. Of course she might look a bit like Blair but she has class something my estranged wife will never have. Rob is banging on the walls like he is in his own personal hell.
“ENOUGH!”
“Rob is whacking the rat not getting it done thinking of Titty McTalentless Jugs? Sorry Rob but you are not going to be fucking Valora anytime soon.”
“Not all of us are like you and think of sex twenty four hours a day seven days a week. Now what is your plan because I know you have one.”
“Babe explain the plan to Mister Riot. Speak slow and use small words because he is not the brightest bulb on the tree.”
Alisa pulls her uniform back on and walks out of the room I am being held in. She puts her name badge back on that reads her name across it in bold black fonts. Everything is back in place as Alisa stands in front of Rob with a wicked smile on her pretty little face.
“Sorry little Robby but Hunter will always be a step ahead of you. He told me after your match that Jesse Styles would try something and told me to be ready. He was not sure what was going to happen but he told me something was coming. He knew after striking a fan there was going to be some sort of repercussion. He was right as you both we sent here. Hunter wanted you to fight and not wrestle. He got his wish.”
Rob is stroking his chin with his sketch book in his hand. He is taking in the words from my devastatingly beautiful girlfriend. His anger is reaching a boiling point as he stike out in anger at the padded wall on his cell.
“GOD DAMN IT! Why does this shit always have to happen? Why can’t you be normal? You cannot simply have a wife? No you have to have a girlfriend with a wife you are still married to. You cannot simply find an escape route no you have to make me look like shit in the process. And what about…”
Alisa saw where he was going and cut him off before he could even speak the words. ALisa is good at doing that and it can be maddening at times but her awesomeness and pure beauty makes up for a lot of that.
“Crystal? You might know he by another name but her name is Crystal. Do you really think she could get Hunter the smartphone he has been using for the last couple of weeks? I got that phone for my baby because he asked me for it. He also asked for my bestie to be a part of this little deal. So I agreed and Crystal is the one you had sex with.”
“Ahhh Rob. I will never be the normal which you speak of. I have often wondered what it is about good looking women and fat best friends but that is how it is. Alisa does not need to look more pretty but in comparison to that fatty she looks like a damned supermodel. Women are strange and wonderful creatures. Well most of them. My wife is still a fucking skank.”
Rob is trying to process all of this and wondering how all of this happened under his nose without Rob having a clue. True Alisa looked totally different with red hair and that threw him off a little bit. Rob had questions and as per fucking usual my ass had all the answers.
“How did you sneak Alisa in here? They have security things they have to answer for. There is no way she could be in here.”
“She could if she put in her application and got hired. She is a legit employee of The Shady Hills Insane Asylum. The fact she was a physical therapist and had a degree got her hired almost immediately. Getting Crystal in as a custodian was a little more challenging but if Alisa wants something she generally gets it. I guess I did get my make up sex after all huh Blair?”
“Okay so if Alisa got you the cell phone why did you make sure you thought Crystal gave it to you? And why did I have to have sex with her?”
“Umm for my own personal amusement?”
“Asshole!”
“Rob would you like to hear the plan for getting up out of here? I would be glad to leave you to draw stick porn for the end of time but the truth is I need you to make my goals come true. To turn the World Title into the complete bullshit I know it to be. To make Terrordome an afterthought. I need you to do that. You are the only one I can do this with. So yes Rob I need you. Now are you willing to accept the fact you were wrong?”
“About?”
“You came in and told me I was a pretender to have talent. You said you were so far above me and yet we had one of the best matches in the history of the Tension in Texas pay per views. One of two things is the case. Either you are not nearly as good as you claim to be or I am better than you ever gave me credit for. You said I was puppet for Jesse Styles and that was the reason I am the man up in the NEW. Are you willing to admit how fucking good I am yet?”
Rob opened his mouth to speak and then stopped for a minute to reflect on my words. He opened his mouth again and still nothing would come out. The third time his voice was made clear but it sounded weak and muffled. I had to pay close attention to hear what he had to say.
“I admit you are not as horrible as I thought. But I am still far better than you are. I will prove it coming up at Justice. I will prove it each and every time we share a wrestling ring.”
“Egomaniac until the end. Okay I am willing to give you the shot to prove it. But first we must get a few ground rules straight from the get. Alisa has been working her pretty little ass off in preparations for the bosses to come in here and inspect. This happens once a year and it is a big deal because it is how they get their government funding for the year. This happens a week from Saturday. Friday everyone will be cleaning and getting ready for this inspection. That includes security. We bide our time and wait until that day and we walk out of here with no real problems. Alisa has all of the codes to release the doors.”
“So we walk out the door and no one says anything?”
“Well Alisa is going to arrange for us clothing and credentials so it appears we are doctors. The credentials will check out and we will walk out the door as you say. But that is not the end Rob. You and I are going to have to watch each other’s backs until Justice. You see we might be able to walk out of the door easily and make Jesse look like the moron I always said he was, but they will come for us. We need to work together when that day comes and it will come. Now Alisa got you a little gift in good faith to show we need to do this thing together.”
Alisa walks to the cell and hands rob a gift with a bow and wrapping on it. Of course it would have to be pink. Something about that woman and the color pink that is bordering on obsession. She only thinks our bedroom is going to be pink. She has about as much of a chance of that happening as Blair does of beating me this fucking week. Yes that would be no chance in fucking hell.
Rob tears away at the wrapping like a crazy person. Yeah i know go fucking figure. Once the gift is realized he finds that it is a clock. The same clock he has whined on about for days. I figured why not give him something that means something to him. He needs to not be insane for us to remain free after this shit goes down.
“I am not sure what to say Hunter. Each time I want to choke you something happens and you actually do something nice. You like to keep people off balance don’t you? Thank you Hunter”
“Your damned right I do. If they are off balance they have no idea where I am going to attack next. For the next couple of months you are my shadow and I am yours. If we are to settle this little issue as to who is better we need to work together. I told you I had a plan and without you this plan is a waste of time. You in?”
“If it gets me out of here then hell yeah I am in. THere is one problem.”
“Valora needs an AIDS test before you fuck her seeing as Blair’s diseased Juices were spit in her mouth?”
“Okay two problems. The first is more important. We can bust out but they are going to know where we are going to be. We are booked at Ignites and pay per views so they will find us.”
“No fucking shit Einstein. Which is why when they come we work together and with us both whipping asses they cannot bring enough to stop us. It only works if we are on the same page on this. We will fight at Justice in a match I have devised for us. I will fill you in on the details at Ignite 201. United we Stand Divided we Fall.”
“I know how the fuck you mind works. I am sure it will be bloody and brutal and violent. I like whatever it is I am sure.”
“It will make being married to Blair seem like a walk in the park in comparison. And believe me nothing is more scary than waking up to that nutty bitch with no make up. She is no where near as hot as she thinks she is.”
“Why did you want me to think you were dreaming of Blair?”
“You see my wife has this over inflated value of self worth in her favor. She thinks she is much better than she is and forgets history. SHe forgets she was losing match after match before we married. She forgets that no one gave a shit about her and Roger getting married and then jilted at the altar. No one gave a damn about her until she married me. That is why she refuses to lose the Valentyne name. If she loses that then she loses all relevance. She can say whatever the fuck she wants to I know that is the truth.”
“So it was a mind game?”
“Who is better at mind games than yours truly? Blair is stepping into the ring with me once again at Ignite 200. She is going to find out exactly what that fucking means in due time. For now she is going to have to realize one simple fact. No one cares. No one cares about her relationship with Roger Cena. No one cares she won the strap. No one cares she jizzed on Valora. No one cares she lost the title to Sister Nathan because you are a shitty referee. She likes to think the world revolves around her when the fact is if she died no one would give a shit.”
“Seems like you give a shit.”
“My overhyped wife seems to think I forget shit. I forget nothing. I do not forget all of the barbs over the months. I do not forget she will not divorce me so I can get married to Alisa. I do not forget what a selfish cunt she truly is. I do not forget she has never beaten me in a match one single fucking time. She has a beating coming at my hands for being the selfish piece of shit whore I always knew her to be.”
“Back to your plan. I agree to it. I will watch your back if you watch mine.”
“Don't worry Rob I will protect you from that big titted skank who now has VD. I will not let Valora infect you with gonorrhea. Though I am not sure she didn’t already have it before Blair jizzed in her mouth. I am going to make you bleed and I will be damned if you get an STD before I make you bleed like a little bitch.”
“Hunter you are such a prick. Fine the plan is a go.”
With my fingers laced behind my head reflection is in order. Of course Alisa has a mouth full of my dick right now and damn that girl can suck a good dick. Unlike my estranged wife who uses sex as a weapon but sucks at it. God I had to fake an orgasm and watch porn to even cum with her. She is as horrible at sucking dick as she is at wrestling. Oh well time will tell how horrible she is at that shit.