STORY PREVIEW: Big Book of Wrestling Babes - Mandy Leon

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, promotions, wrestlers, events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age. I do not own ROH or any other wrestling promotion, or any current or former wrestlers/characters. 
 
 Starring: Mandy Leon (ROH)
 
 The Big Book of Wrestling Babes – Chapter 22
 
 An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story. 

A Commissioned story by [Anonymous]

Written by DaxG2001 ([email protected]) 

Codes: Cons, MF, oral, inter, anal.
 

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Another day, and another trip back to the Ring of Honor promotion. A handy couple of ill-gotten backstage passes and the like allowing me entry into the backstage area of the company’s latest television taping. And with the company now having a women’s division starting back up, I spied an easy opportunity to be able to snag a rather up close, personal and very physical interview with the Women of Honor. Certainly looking the part, dressed plainly in shirt and pants with a tie and shoes. Already with a camcorder ready in case an opportunity arose. 

However as I walked towards the locker room area, I heard the sound of quickly approaching clicking of high heels. Turning around to see a familiar face and a woman already with a certified, autographed entry already in my Big Book. Maria Kanellis-Bennett, looking lovely in another tight dress, but the expression on the face of the representative of the Board of Directors.

“You!” Maria snapped, glaring at me as she stood right in front of me. “You’ve got some fucking nerve, showing up here again!” She hissed, keeping her voice down a bit so her yelling wouldn’t be heard.

“Oh, is there something wrong Mrs Bennett?” I teased, smiling at the woman who clearly remembers our previous encounter. 

“Cut the crap!” She narrowed her eyes at me. “It’s bad enough that you lured me into that fake interview before to make me cheat on my husband for that stupid book of yours… And now you sneak in all over again?!”

“I’m flattered you remembered, Mrs Kanellis-Bennett… I certainly remember that fondly. And I’ve got the video footage to back it up as well. Footage that I’m sure your friends on the ROH executive board would be interested to see, if not your beloved husband.” I reminded her to counter any threat she might have to kick me out of the building.

Maria gritted her teeth as she stared at me. “Bastard...” She didn’t have a counter for that. I didn’t too much like blackmail or holding the footage over someone’s head, but if needs must? It was a good back-up plan to have. “...What do you want.” She flatly said.

“Now that’s a little more like it! But if it makes you feel any better? It wasn’t yourself that I was planning on having a little get together with today.”

“It wasn’t? Guess after you’ve had the best around here, you have to settle for anything else.” She rather bitterly said. I got the impression that hearing I wasn’t looking to get with her again was actually a little disappointing to her.

“I actually had my sights set on the woman who calls herself the Exotic Goddess. I’m sure you’re well aware of her antics as part of The Allure?” I explained.

“Mandy Leon? You want her? That bitchy pain in my ass?” Maria raised an eyebrow. “...So, you’re saying that you’d be able to do basically what you did to me, but with her instead?” Maria’s lips curled a bit, like she enjoyed the sounds of that. “Having that kind of footage would keep her in check… Especially with their bullying ways her and Angelina have been doing.” She said with a wicked hint in her tone.

“Well, usually I don’t share my research as I call it with others… But I’m sure I can make an exception for yourself.” I said. A hand behind my back, crossing fingers. I had no intention of risking my videos leaking out but if needed to spin an extra lie or two in order to get what I wanted? The means would certainly justify the ends.

“Yeah, you’d better!” Maria warned as she sized me up. “Very well then. I guess this will keep you and your sneaky ways in check as well. Follow me. There’s an interview room set up that you can use. I’ll handle getting Leon to show up.” She stated as she turned to head down the corridor. “And no funny business. Keep your eyes up, pervert.” She warned with a glance over her shoulder.

“Wouldn’t dream of it, Mrs Bennett.” I fibbed again, watching her ass sway as she led the way. Then again, if I wanted to see that ass in action again I had a whole sex tape to re-watch back home. But it never hurt to see the real thing once again, even if covered up.

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About five minutes later I was in a small room, set up with the ROH logo in the background on a black curtain, with a couple chairs and a small table. My camera set up on a borrowed tripod as I took advantage of the TV-ready set up in the room. And with Kanellis-Bennett not even around, I could easily go back on our ‘deal’ and slip out with the footage I was about to make.

It was lucky I already had the camera recording as without even bothering to knock, the stunning Mandy Leon strutted in. The member of the duo known as The Allure flaunting her gorgeous, dark skinned figure with a tight black corset top that pushed her large, rounded tits up and out. With a tight and short pair of Jean shorts just containing her thick ass with the logo of The Allure printed on the back. Topped off with a kinky collar with a heart tag, long gauntlet sleeves accessories and thick red lipstick as the long, dark haired wrestler and model walked in and put her hands on her hips.

“The Exotic Goddess has arrived.” Leon bragged as she gave he a glance over, not looking impressed. “The pleasure is all yours, believe me.” She dismissively said. Falling right into my plans already with her clear arrogance.

“Oh, it is.” I smiled, standing up from my chair to greet her. “After all, why would I want to interview anyone else in the company apart from the most talented, and especially the most beautiful woman on the roster.”

“Well, at least someone finally gets it.” Mandy said, checking over her nails. “Never hurts to hear of course.”

“Naturally! I wouldn’t want to disrespect you like the way that other interviewer Quinn has been doing, or how Kanellis-Bennett has been screwing you and your Allure partner over.” I said, continuing to butter her up.

“I know! It’s just disgusting!” She sighed, just buying into hearing everything that she wanted to. “They’re all just jealous of me… And my tag team partner too. I mean, just look at me!” She glanced down at herself with a smirk. “Who wouldn’t be envious if they looked as good as I do? Not that anyone in the world can come close to this of course.”

“Oh absolutely! But I suppose that leads me to one of the big questions that I was going to ask you, Mandy.” I said as sneaked in a look over her myself. “I mean, it’s a no brainer that you look fantastic… But there’s a big difference between looking the part, and actually being the part. The old saying about talking the talk, but not walking the walk.”

Leon arched an eyebrow as my words caught her attention. “And what’s that supposed to mean?” She sounded offended by my comment, which was exactly as I expected as I put my plan into action.

“Well I mean, come on… Your Allure tag partner, and the other former member of the group, were well known for an entrance for shaking their asses as they entered the ring. There’s always been the question if someone like yourself just acts sexy… But wouldn’t be able to, you know, back it up.” I said as a clear challenge.

“Excuse me?” Leon snapped, easily taking the bait. “First of all, how dare you! I didn’t give up minutes of my extremely important time to be insulted by some… Nobody!” She taunted as she pointed a finger at me. “And second? I am the hottest woman in wrestling… There isn’t a man alive in the world who could keep up with me. I’m that damn good.” She bragged.

“That’s a pretty bold claim! So, you wouldn’t be worried about taking on someone like me?” I said as I kept smiling. This was all too easy to manipulate someone with an ego like hers.

She let out a laugh, shaking her head at me. “You wouldn’t last a minute with a real woman like me… I’m the Exotic Goddess! You? You’re just some nobody...”

“In that case...” I took her words as excepting my challenge as I reached down for my belt.