Sexfight League Bayley vs AJ Lee
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Bayley went to WWE headquarters so she can talk to Vince McMahon about the direction of her character. when she saw Vince, she went to talk to him directly. -excuse me, Vince, but i want to talk about something important- Bayley said with a tone of voice that while sounding decisive, it had a hint of nervousness. -ok, want do you want to talk to, make it quick, i have a reunion in 10 mintues- Vince said, making Bayley having a little of hope for the conversation. -well Vince, i want to talk...
I’ve never been a wrestling fan, but I knew I’d become one when I saw her. Let me explain how this had happened!Three months before a special gala, my date decided to dump my ass and decided to go to an out of town wedding. With a free ticket and my temper really angered, I logged onto twitter and decided to scroll. As I scrolled passed the bullshit, I noticed a picture for a local wrestling match with Bayley as a guest referee for a match a day prior to the gala. So, without a prayer in hell,...
They drove out to the farm to have an afternoon fuck and discovered that construction crews had cleared the area where the shed had been and were preparing to build an industrial building. Randy quickly called his mother to find out what was happening. She told him that the brothers and sisters had met and decided to sell the farm to developers who intended to build and industrial park where the old farm had been. She then asked why he wanted to know and Randy quickly changed the...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
ngrid and Chad Sinclair nearly missed their daughter at the airport. They were looking for her when this stunning, leggy brunette walked up to Ingrid, gave her a big hug and said "Mommy, it's me!"It didn't look like their daughter ... the slim, unassuming Sasha that had flown to California just this past September to begin her studies as a photographer was nowhere in sight. Where was the quiet, studious, almost-innocuous girl they'd raised? Wherever that girl had gone, this Sasha was in a black...
Sasha had a busy night at the nursing home. She knew after her shift was over, she was to report to Dr. Marko’s office. He would be waiting for her to service him. He had caught her a few months back having sex with some of the dementia patients.Sasha was a sex addict and took medicine to help her urges. She had not had any intercourse with any of the patients since getting caught, except she could not help herself and gave Jeffrey Flynn a blow job because he had taken a Viagra and was hard...
OccupationsChapter 1 Ray woke up next to Katrina. She was abeautiful blue eyed blond that had a body that nearly made him come everytime he saw her. Both of them were still naked from their evening of lovemaking. Ray didn't remember falling off to sleep, utterly exhausted fromhours of lovemaking, bondage, and spanking. As the early dawn sun lightstarted to creep into the room, he could see the shape of her naked hourglass figure as a silhouette in the dark. Ray could never figure out howhe was so...
“AaaaHhhhh”…. Freezing cold, wet, wide awake, the pain subdued by the cold. Momentarily anyway. “Mmmmfffuuee.” Sasha’s mind raced. What was that? Uugghhh.. She groaned. Trying to right herself. Impossible. Was that ice water? “Look she is awake, She is trying to move, ” A voice rang out. Sasha called for help but all that was heard was Hhheeetthhh…eee eesse. “Make sure those bindings are tight, Her master will want to whip her again and put on that harness with the 12 inch vibrating cock and...
Sasha woke that morning feeling sore from the previous night’s escapades, but she was still smiling. She yawned and stretched slowly trying to get the kink out of her back. As she twisted and turned slithering along the silk sheets her hip grazed against him. “Would you mind I’m trying to sleep here,” the hoarse voice of the man in bed with her said slightly annoyed at her. “Sorry, Mitch, I just can’t get this kink out of my back. You wanna help me out with it?” she asked playfully as she...
BDSMSasha Green was a nurse at Loving Heart nursing home. She had worked there for a few years. Most days were very depressing, but other days were happy and bright. Some of the patients there had no family visiting them. Sasha tried to be nice to everybody but some of the patients were hard to deal with.Their health problems made them difficult. A lot of the patients had dementia and really were not in their right mind. Some of the women would sit in their wheelchairs rocking plastic dolls who...
OccupationsWe met Stan and his Japanese wife, Michiko, at a subway stop near the Ginza. She wore a stunning traditional kimono, a sight seen too infrequently in modern Japan. Although she spoke English well enough, she seemed to enjoy speaking Japanese with me. I found her to be delightful and we hit if off immediately. Stan hadn’t changed much from our school days, the years had been good to him. He was a successful computer consultant, traveling quite a bit before getting married and settling down....
Sasha spread her legs and a deep moan escaped her lips as her fingers began touching her wet pussy. Her roommate Kay was out for the night and this was the only time Sasha could have time to herself and be as loud as possible. Normally she'd have to gag herself in order for Kay to not hear her, but this time she could be as loud as she wanted."Oh Kay!! Please fuck me....please..."Sasha couldn't help but be attracted to her roommate, especially given Kay's tendency to walk around topless as...
When I got back to our room, I discovered that Sasha had not yet returned. I took some time to organize my notes from my meetings and called my boss to relay the good news. He was very pleased at how rapidly the negotiations had progressed. ‘Great job, Hallie! We’ve never gotten this far with them before, until I assigned you.’ I had to take advantage of the goodwill I had just secured. ‘Don, if you don’t mind, I’m going to skip my courtesy calls tomorrow. I’ve got some kind of stomach bug...
An hour later, I was alone in our room on the top floor, sitting in the window seat, brushing my hair. Murada-san had provided us with kimonos after our bath, and bandages for our wounds. She brought us to her kitchen table and fed us delicious leftovers from the evening meal. Sasha had three bowls of rice, then asked for more! She seemed to enjoy doting on him and he enjoyed the attention. When I asked to be excused to return to the room, he wanted to stay to chat with her about her family...
I sat there, motionless, then started to cry. I hugged my knees, thinking, oh, Sasha, Sasha, what should I do? I couldn’t visualize at all how to resolve my dilemma. How could I explain it to Dylan? That he just doesn’t know how to fuck me senseless? No, that’s not right. There’s more than that. But how do I describe it? Oh, Christ, how can I make a decision about this now? I walked out on the deck and paced from one end to the other. After a while, the cool morning air relieved my funk....
Such sensual images dominated my dreams that night. I felt hands touching me all over, in a disjointed fashion. I saw faces of people I knew and faces of strangers. Everything went past me like I was traveling on a slow moving river. I heard bits of oriental sounding music. Indefinable sensations filled my body and my soul. Am I still dreaming? Is someone touching me now? I opened my eyes, there was the faintest light coming from the edge of the shutters — just enough to make out a silhouette...
by anon y mouse I was worn to a frazzle. My 7-year old twin boys were driving me up the wall now that school was out. "What are we going to do today?" each one asked over and over. Finally their dad took pity on me and took them off my hands for an extended weekend. They left early on Wednesday morning to spend time with Craig's parents. I went back to bed. When I awakened, I remembered the new neighbors across the street. I'd seen the moving vans, but had not laid eyes on them. After...
Paralysis. Inability to breathe. Inability to move. Inability to think. The world around me was spinning at an incredible pace. I did not know what to do. I closed my eyes. I felt Sasha pulling on my arm. My eyes opened. Dylan was no longer standing in front of us. I heard words, a distorted voice. ‘Come on, we have to talk to him.’ I allowed myself to be propelled forward. My brain began to function again as thoughts rushed in. What is he doing here? How did he find out? What can I say now? ...
We took a taxi back to our hotel. The clock glowed 2:34 as we stumbled into our room. That meant I only had a few hours to sleep before my big day started. I set the alarm for 6:00. I immediately fell into a dead slumber, with a strong arm around me. When the alarm went off, I jumped up without hesitation. I started to rehearse my presentation in my mind. I took a quick shower, and within a half-hour I was dressed, seated at my laptop. Room service brought up coffee and breakfast. Sasha...
I parked my distinctly elderly Ford Fiesta illegally outside my new flat. I didn’t have much stuff but had managed to buy some furniture from the previous occupant, so I had at least a sofa and chairs, a bed to sleep in and a table to eat at. I carted my few things indoors and looked around. My own place, for the first time in my life. I was a property owner. Well, a part-owner anyway, with the mortgage company holding the majority. There was a hesitant tap on my door, and when I opened it, I...
LesbianI had been retired for six months. The only excitement in my life is my neighbor Sasha, a tall, curvy, brunette, with an over active sex drive. She visits me two or three times a week and when she leaves, my nuts are drained. Her husband doesn't seem to take care of her needs, and I get to enjoy his attractive, well built wife at his expense. Once he walked in on Sasha, her friend Milan, and I in an oral 3-way. He was upset, and in the end he was bound and eating my cum from his wife. Another...
After locking the door behind us, i lead Sasha, Milan and their 3 male friends into my 6x8 sauna/shower first everyone lathers each other up with scented soap the water rinses us off almost as quickly as it suds. I flip a switch and the water stops and the steam begins. Kisses, caresses, and roaming hands get things started. After awhile I flip the switch and a warm to cool rinse refreshes us. We crowd into a smaller room and warm air jets from many angles dry us off. I take Milan to a waist...
Sitting at the gate, I started to get second thoughts about what I was about to do. I gazed out onto the tarmac. If I tell Dylan what’s going on, it’s really, really going to hurt him. That truly isn’t what I want. But how could I give up what I’d found with Sasha? I reflected on my life with Dylan, pleasant as it was, he didn’t make me feel nearly as alive, as desired as I did for the mere 24 hours I spent with Sasha. Gosh, I married Dylan for all the wrong reasons, didn’t I? That realization...
There was a sound. It was far away at first, but increasingly it invaded my perception. It annoyed me. I wanted it to go away. It prevented me from remaining in that black hole of non-awareness. Somewhere deep within me, I knew it was essential that I remain there undisturbed. I struggled not to listen, but the sound persisted. It dragged my consciousness up from the depths and slapped it repeatedly until my full attention was achieved. The pillow, that’s it. Bury your ears, your head, your...
Oh my God. Can you believe what just happened? How I managed to make my legs work and my eyes focus sufficiently to do anything meaningful in the next few minutes was an amazing feat. I was stunned by the ferocity of sensations, of emotions that had overwhelmed me within just an hour. My head was pounding. ‘Let’s go to this quiet romantic little restaurant I know,’ Sasha suggested. ‘You weren’t planning to go anywhere else tonight, were you?’ I actually did have a flight home reserved, but...
This story was so much fun to write. I ran to the computer every night when the family was finally asleep, ready to burst with all the plot and dialogue ideas I’d come up with during the day. It is the first story I’ve ever submitted anywhere, so be gentle! I wouldn’t deserve to feel nearly as proud of it if it weren’t for the superhuman editing powers of Weird Harold. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. If I could, I’d like to make a suggestion about some music that I think you should...
Hi, If you guys follow me you must have read my last story “My friends wife on a holiday” with me and Sasha my friends wife. Sasha is damn hot a girl I love her to the core.She has 36 size boobs she is very very fair and pink I love her underarms her short skirts she looks amazing her long black hair her black eyes her eyebrows she is true beauty. After our trip Sasha called me up one day she wanted to have oral sex with me that was her fantasy I told her sure baby I too love you so much that...
Sasha C is a woman just turning 19 who already knows she's addicted to black cock. She loved just thinking about being touched by tall, dark, and sexy men. Sasha Collins is 5'5" with long dirty blonde hair and a thin yet curvacious body. Her tight waist and large hips looks perfect with her big perky breasts and thick round ass. Her face hid the cock hungry bitch ready for sex at all times. Sasha was working one day at her secretarial job in a large law firm's office. This wasn't an ordinary...
InterracialHello ISS readers, this is my first real story, I hope you guys like it. Names in this story are changed for privacy issues. Before I start, let me introduce myself, my name is Virat( fake name), I have a darkish body, average built, good height and most importantly the BBC in town for which any girl would die for. My BBC is 8 inches big and I am from Kolkata. I am 19 years of age. So let me go back to the story. The story is about how my girlfriend and I went to a hotel in Mumbai and had the...
The shriek I let loose must have woken up a few folks in business class, in the whole aircraft, as a matter of fact. I leapt out of my seat and into his arms. ‘How could you do that to me?’ I demanded in a very loud voice. Heads turned, looks of concern abounded. A flight attendant hurried up the aisle. ‘Is everything all right here?’ ‘More than all right! I’m so sorry, I’ll be quiet now.’ She frowned at me, but walked away. I pulled Sasha down into the empty seat next to me and we...
When I saw the car’s headlights pull up to the reception area, I thought it was odd that someone might be arriving so late, in such bad weather. It had been snowing heavily and the Japanese aren’t fond of traveling in the snow, nor did the inn get many guests in the winter. I heard muffled voices outside the door, but couldn’t make out what they were saying. Oh well, I’m sure Murada-san will tell me all about it in the morning. I had been at the inn for a few days. A few months earlier, I came...
Here I am back home where my Mom has been taking care of me ever since I got sick from going to see my beloved husband Mark. He is currently serving a tour in the 'HOSPITAL WITHOUT WALLS' in Africa. My brother-in-law Stan [bless his heart] took me over there in his private jet and he even arranged for me and Mark to spend some time together. We had a second honeymoon there. I might have gotten a bit sore, but it was well worth it because it had been four long months since we were last...
I had a very vivid dream that night. I dreamt I was walking along the ocean near a rocky cliff with Dylan. ‘Why don’t we go swimming?’ he asked me, but I didn’t want to – we didn’t have on our bathing suits and the waves were very rough. ‘No problem, we’ll just swim in our clothes,’ he insisted. Even though I told him I didn’t want to, he pulled me into the water. I was terrified, and screamed and tried to run away, but he was much stronger and pulled me out further and further. I looked up...
first time posting a story.... grammar and spelling might need some work.... Sasha lay bent over end of bed panties at half-mast and hood on so she could not see anything and could barely hear anything either she wasn't sure how long she waited but it was sometime before she felt movement around her. master was careful not to touch, just looking at her from afar, getting his stuff ready for what he planned on doing, while he stood there gazing at her perfectly rounded ass with her panties at...
Sexual activity of all types were being enjoyed. A full figured middle age lady was getting drilled hard. I stopped to watch as she was on her back with one guy in her mouth, another guy of huge proportion stretching her pussy to it's limits. Her moan with each thrust was magnified, as the guy in her pussy, was getting it in the ass, and the guy in his ass, had another man screwing his ass. So I wondered if she was getting credit for taking on four guys. While I was thinking that over, a firm...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Sasha woke that morning feeling sore from the previous night’s escapades, but she was still smiling. She yawned and stretched slowly trying to get the kink out of her back. As she twisted and turned slithering along the silk sheets her hip grazed against him. “Would you mind I’m trying to sleep here,” the hoarse voice of the man in bed with her said slightly annoyed at her. “Sorry, Mitch, I just can’t get this kink out of my back. You wanna help me out with it?” she asked playfully as she...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
I awoke later that night for some odd reason and found myself walking into the living room in just my boxers. Heather was there under a blanket, with it pulled up to her neck just watching a movie. I had no idea what movie it was but I sat down on the couch next to her. "Joshy, Will you snuggle with me, while I watch this?" She asked. And instantly my desire kicked into overdrive. What was it about Heather that did this to me? Now, I had stopped thinking of her as my little...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestMindy drifted in an erotic, pleasure filled trance. After the stress of her past few days, it felt wonderful to just relax and bask in the pleasurable sensations of hypnosis. The deep arousal that enveloped her added to her joy and, for a time whose length she couldn't determine, all of her cares seemed to dissolve. She heard sounds around her – a door opening and closing, voices. But none of it mattered. She let it all slide by as she let herself feel pleasure, let herself feel sexual...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
(A dark forest. The plotters are concealed among the trees, watching.) Sumita: What's that? Mumyoui: Someone's coming. A woman. The woman... (Tomoe is walking up the path, towards them.) Nakajou: She's half a day late. Thank your lucky stars, kid. If she'd been any later I'd have killed you--huh? Hey, where's the brat? Tatsumi: I sent him to Battousai. In all things, there will be no oversight. Well, this woman. What news will she bring for us? (A little later. Tatsumi, Nakajou...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...