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STORY PREVIEW: Big Book of Wrestling Babes 24 - Trish Stratus
Please enjoy a free preview of my latest piece of erotic fan fiction. The next installment of my Big Book of Wrestling Babes series, starring WWE Hall of Famer and Legendary Diva Trish Stratus! If you enjoyed this teaser, the full fic is available now to read for my $10+ supporters.
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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 WWE or any other wrestling promotion, or any current or former wrestlers/characters.
Starring: Trish Stratus
The Big Book of Wrestling Babes – Chapter 24
An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.
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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 WWE or any other wrestling promotion, or any current or former wrestlers/characters.
Starring: Trish Stratus
The Big Book of Wrestling Babes – Chapter 24
An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.
A Commissioned story by [Anonymous].
Written by DaxG2001 ([email protected])
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal.
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Sometimes my plans don’t always work out the way I’d originally planned out. And other times they turn out working even better! Such as back during the weekend of WWE SummerSlam, 2019. I’d managed to scheme together an interview slot with one of the most iconic female Superstars and Divas in the history of the WWE. Turning my standard hotel room into a makeshift interview room with a black curtain across the back to cover up the scene behind. As for myself, I was just clad in a basic, unsuspicious suit with tie attire with my ever trusty Big Book tucked under my arm.
I was standing outside of my hotel room, checking the time as I heard the lift door pinging down the corridor. Seeing that legendary former Women’s Champion, the woman voted Diva of the Decade, and a WWE Hall of Fame member in Trish Stratus stepping out. The Canadian blonde (but showing off her darker roots) walking in a nicely fitting pair of jeans, and wearing one of her Stratusfaction merchandise tops across her stunning, large MILF tits.
“So… You’re my last interview of the day, I take it?” Trish said, arching an eyebrow as she approached.
“Well, lucky me then!” I said with a friendly smile. “I won’t take up too much of your time. Just a few run of the mill, standard questions and the like.” I claimed.
“Oh, sure, that’s what they all say… But hold on there eager beaver.” Stratus said as it seemed clear the veteran was suspicious of me. “You know, I can’t say I’ve ever heard of the news outlet that you claim to be working for… And your name didn’t pop up on any search either.” She called me out for my lies as she put her hands on her hips.
“Oh? Well, uh, I guess I’m more of the type to let my writing do the talking, you know?” I tried to come up with as I was getting busted. “My site is more you get published as a generic site reporter, you know?”
“Sure… For a site that doesn’t seem to exist, right?” She bluntly said. “And… And what’s with that book, anyway?” Trish demanded, seeing the book tucked under my arm.
“Ah, well this? It’s… Hey!” I was cut off by the veteran pulling it out from me and stepping back before I could reach.
“Big Book of Wrestling Babes? Are you serious?” She gave me a bit of a glare. “Talk about an Attitude Era sounding throwback. What the Hell even is...” Stratus said, just brazenly flipping it open to a random set of pages. Her eyes then widening when she saw the contents. “...Woah...” Her tone at least eased off the annoyance as she saw blatant images of hardcore sex on the pages. And the next. And the next when she flipped through. Seeing that every woman involved was a female wrestler or involved in the business to a degree. “Huh… Thought she was a prude...” She remarked under her breath.
“Guess that’s one way to end up being busted!” I said, laughing a little nervously as my plan had been foiled before I’d even gotten it started.
“Yeah, you bet your ass you’ve been caught, Mister!” Trish looked up from the pages to lock onto me. “And from these… Pictures, you’re more than just the author of this thing, right?” She said, closing the book up as she made the clear link between the man in those screen captures and photos she was looking at, and the guy she was now staring down.
“Guilty as charged, Miss Stratus.” I confirmed with a nod.
“And you were trying to get into my pants to get me as the next one in this Book...” She sounded half offended, but partly impressed at the lengths I went to as she tapped the cover of the Book with her fingers.
“Might as well go for the best when I’ve tried the rest, I guess?” I offered as I saw a glimmer of hope that this might work out.
“That so? Trying to sleep with a married woman, on top of me being a mother? I’m starting to think I need to call my friends in the WWE and make sure your sneaky behind gets banned from the arena tomorrow… And maybe any other show they do just in case.” Trish threatened as she raised her eyebrow again with confidence.
“Hey now, let’s not be hasty! I mean, uh… We could strike a deal!” I said, a little desperate to not be cut off from getting some of the WWE’s finest women in the future.
“A deal? It better be a good one...” Stratus said, not at all fazed by me.
“Well… How about this? A little wager. A bit if you will.” I managed to come up with. “You’ve got that big match with Charlotte Flair tomorrow, right? How about this… If you win and beat Flair? We sweep this all under the bridge, and I’ll pay for your accommodation for tomorrow night. And I’ll even make sure you get a nice, comfy, spacious upgrade for your trouble.”
“That’s… That’s not half bad, kid...” Trish mused the offer over, glancing down at my Book as she still held it. “I could do with enjoying raiding a mini bar after a big old win… But let me guess… If I lose tomorrow?” She looked back to me.
“You give me the exact kind of interview you saw me giving those other ladies. But without wasting our time with any sort of question and answer session.” I confirmed as I took a whole new, potentially bank account draining risk here.
“Hmmmm...” She pressed her lips together as she gave me a look over. “Lucky for me then, that I’ve got no plans on losing tomorrow. So you’ve got yourself a deal, kid.” Stratus said. But when I extended my hand to shake she just shook her own head. “Sorry, but I don’t know where you’ve been. Or I guess I do, seeing these pictures you’ve starred in.” She teased as she stepped back. “I’ll meet you back here after the Pay Per View and we’ll seal any deal. Oh, and I’m keeping this… Book of yours as a deposit so you don’t back out.” She confidently said, and not even giving me a chance to object as she turned and walked away.
“Oh boy...” I said to myself as she went back into the lift, seeing a faint smirk on her lips when she glanced back as she entered. “Guess I’ve just changed my pick of who I want to win tomorrow then!” I stated the obvious as I turned to enter my room. Having to clear away and pack up the fake interview set but now with plenty of time to burn. And hoping that for once the legendary Diva wasn’t able to rekindle the magic of her previous full time career.
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