To the victor go the spoils (PM to join)

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To the victor go the spoils (filled by Mystical Avalon)

I've always enjoyed wrestling. So I thought this idea up a while ago. The WWSW champion Johnny Smit has been dethroned by his challenger “The Ultimate Stud” Devon Strong. This is huge, as Johnny Smit had held the title for a very long time. It was marred however, as he kept dodging opponents. Finally Devon got him so angry by making sexual comments about Johnny's female manager, that he accepted Devon's challenge to a anything goes, falls count anywhere match. It was of course in this match that Devon destroyed Johnny. I want to pick this up after the match, with Johnny's manager (you can name her what you want and make her look how you want, as long as she's hot), coming in to make a deal with the new champion to manage him.

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Name: Devon Strong
Nickname: “The Ultimate Stud”
Age: 25 Years Old
Appearance: Ahmed Johnson
Occupation: Heel wrestler (aka bad guy)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Ahmedjohnson.jpg

He's built like a brick house. Strong muscles and strong features. He's a powerhouse that likes to brawl and dominate his opponents. He's also good on the mic, and can cut a promo quite well talking down to his opponent. He's been chasing the title for some time now.
 
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New champ!

The new WWSW Heavyweight champion Devon Strong sat in his locker room. The big gold belt hung from the edge of his open locker. He’d just destroyed a man. Destroyed was saying it lightly. Johnny Smit was a paper champion. He dodged all challenges, made up reasons not to defend the belt, and even called in sick when he was going to defend it. Due to a clause in his contract though, they couldn’t strip the belt from him. He’d been dodging Devon the most however, as he was the number one contender. Finally Devon had called him out, insulting his manhood, his pride, and making comments that his valet was looking for a real man. Johnny was a possessive man, and that sent him over the edge. He accepted Devon’s challenge to a street fight for the title. That had been his downfall.

It wasn’t a slaughter, just a complete own age. Johnny didn’t even have a chance, as Devon beat him silly, and bloody. He seemed to be toying with the man, hell Johnny didn’t even get in a punch. Some of the match had to be censored, as Devon had pulled down Johnny’s trunks, exposing that shriveled little white prick to the world. He grabbed a mic and simply stated now everyone was seeing what Johnny’s valet knew, he wasn’t half the man Devon was.

Pretty much after that, he’d pinned Johnny for the one two three. New champion!! He posed a bit for the crowd, and turned to see Johnny’s valet come to tend to him. Walking to where she was crotched down, as she’d look up she’d see that massive bulge in his red trunks. Either he stuffed his trunks with socks, or he was the real deal. Course she didn’t have a chance to ask, as he left from the ring after the show went off the air. He cut a promo in the back, hyping how he’d beat the chump, and was now taking on all challengers to the belt. He also stated that Johnny was a whip, and he’d beat the crap out of him, and embarrassed him in the ring. Not to mention he had a tiny pecker. He’d headed to his locker room after that, and was now just sitting there, soaking it all up
 
Havanna Blue aka Evie Pruitte

She watched dumbfounded as, of course, Johnny got his ass handed to him. She knew all along that Devon would and could beat him, but Johnny was a coward and would not actually accept a challenge. He liked to roll big and he liked to play big but he literally didnt have the balls to be the man he wanted to be. Devon, on the other hand, was different.

Her contractual obligations stated that, when and if Johnny lost his belt she had the right to choose which path she wanted. Stay or go. Crouching here in the ring over the beaten man, she chose to go. She waited until they removed him from the ring and the backstage crew got him cleaned and got the sought after medical attention he needed. Leaving him was the hardest thing she thought she would ever do. She watched the ambulance scream away with her ex lover. She drew a nervous finger to her mouth as she turned looking back down the hall to where he sat.

She knew he was still there, his limo was parked where it should have been.
Checking her appearance in a window, she smoothed back her hair and began that walk of faith.

She knocked on the door before opening it, she wanted to make sure any and all people in there would know someone was coming in.

"Hello?" she called out rounding the corner. Stopping dead, five feet from her, she met the eyes of Devon Strong. The color left her face. She was speachless.
 
Mystical Avalon said:
She knocked on the door before opening it; she wanted to make sure any and all people in there would know someone was coming in. "Hello?" she called out rounding the corner. Stopping dead, five feet from her, she met the eyes of Devon Strong. The color left her face. She was speachless.


He had just come out of the shower, that ebony body dripped wet from the water that had sprayed over his body. His skin shone, that dark color only highlighted by his wet body. He wore nothing but a towel, but she could see hints of what lay below. He was quiet for a moment, as he looked at her and snorted

"What do you want...should you be pining over your whooped man?"

He'd turn from her, having a seat, but not making any attempt to cover himself up. Maybe she'd see something she an't seen before. He had a good laugh at that, as he turned back to face her

"Why you staring at me, you never seen a real man before? Oh that’s right you where with Johnny...nuff said"

He had a laugh at her ex partner and lovers expense. He let her stand there as he started to get dressed. He stand up again, removing the towel, his back was to her, as she saw that tone backside. He wasn't ripped completely, but he was solid. Moving the cloth around the dark flesh, catching the stray bits of water. He'd lean down drying off his leg, and she'd see hints of that bobbing monster flesh. Christ the rumors were true about him. She'd heard about him in the locker room, how he was a sexual dynamo that left women a bit loose and bow legged. Packing a piece like that would do something like that. He didn't seem to give her much mind as he continued to dry off, nude before, and not seeming to care in the least what she saw.
 
Good Lord what the hell was she doing in here? she thought. This man, obviously didnt care one way or the other but holy God, he was a monster. Litereally.

Her breath finally let out and she exhaled loudly. The redness crept into her face giving her flushed color an almost blood red color.

"Well, um, why am I here. That is a good question. Well, its uh, of course you know, your the new champion and I am a champions girl. Im not proposing anything just yet. But, there will be people coming out of the woodwork viying for that spot. Being that I do have experience, I would like to position myself for that place by your side" she stammered. Her voice quavering showed that she actually possessed a slow southern drawl. She dropped her head and then turned her back as he turned to face her. He was completely naked. She was not modest nor shy by any means, but she was afraid he would see the admission the lust in her eyes.

It was true, Johnny was not a real man by any standards. She longed to feel the strength and fullness of a thick cock inside her and often fantasized about Devin while in the sack with Johnny.

she continued "besides, I know what tricks Johnny has up his sleeve. You may have beaten him this time, but he is a back biter and will try every trick known to the legal gods to get that belt back. I want to keep him from it" this time she did turn to meet his eyes.

"I want out and your my only hope. I will do whatever it takes Mr. Strong make note of that" she said walking towards him in her patented swagger. Standing just inches from his lithe body, she repeated the last set of words.

"Anything, I will do anything to get out".
 
Prove it

Mystical Avalon said:
"Well, um, why am I here. That is a good question. Well, it’s uh, of course you know, you’re the new champion and I am a champion’s girl. Im not proposing anything just yet. But, there will be people coming out of the woodwork viying for that spot. Being that I do have experience, I would like to position myself for that place by your side"
She continued "besides, I know what tricks Johnny has up his sleeve. You may have beaten him this time, but he is a back biter and will try every trick known to the legal gods to get that belt back. I want to keep him from it" this time she did turn to meet his eyes. "I want out and your my only hope. I will do whatever it takes Mr. Strong make note of that" she said walking towards him in her patented swagger. Standing just inches from his lithe body, she repeated the last set of words. "Anything, I will do anything to get out".
sorry for the shitty post, time was limited, btw is her name Havanna Blue or Evie Pruitte?

Anything huh? He didn't trust her for a second, but that didn't mean he won't get some enjoyment out of this. After handing Johnny his ass, and taking his belt, the only thing left was to take his girl. He'd heard Johnny was weak in the sack, and his cock was pretty small, hell half of America saw that tonight. He'd lean down slipping on a pair of navy blue trunks, as he looked at her from the corner of his eye

"So is this a business or pleasure proposal?" "Because if you want to manage my cash and career, it an't going to happen till you can handle my cock and balls right"

He was so crude, and to the point. Shit some thought him an ass, and really he didn't give half a shit what they thought. He stood there looking her over as she looked to him; he was pretty quiet now, as he slung the towel over those broad black shoulders. Scratching his nose some, he started to pack his stuff up, but remained in those blue trunks. After all one didn't know how Ms Blue was going to react to his statements. The WWSW heavy weight belt sat next to him, finally in the possession of a real man and a real champion. The question was, he'd taken Johnny's pride, his belt, his girl was next on the list, but who knew was that would come to.

"If you’re serious...you can start by locking the door....and then giving me a little striptease. Johnny used to brag how good you were at that...lets see if you'd be worth my time"
 
Her stage name is Havanna Blue, her real name is Evie Pruitte


She was furious but was not about to be broken. She complied and walked back to the door from whence she came and locked it shaking it to make sure.

She stopped leaning around the corner and met his eyes. She was good. She had paid her way through college in the various strip joints near her home.

Seductively, she moved around the corner, never removing her hand from the tiny top she wore. Always touching, rubbing it. She whirled around, her ass facing him, bending slightly at the hips allowing her legs to remain straight, she slowly pulled herself into a standing position.

Reaching behind her, she undid the small strings holding her top together letting it fall to her feet. Never turning, only glancing over her shoulder, she leaned into the wall feeling the coolness on her breasts and the instant hardening of her nipples.

Pressed against the wall as in an arresting position, she gyrated her hips in a figure eight motion allowing her lower regions to bump into the wall. Suddenly turning, she flipped around and walked to where he stood. Trailing her fingers over his massive biceps and forearms, she squatted, then slowly rose touching what parts of his body her tongue could reach.

She wrapped his arms around her waist and began grinding her back side against him. His package, pushing against her ass as she pushed back harder and harder. Feeling him give against her, she pushed until he was forced to sit on the bench behind him.

Turning once more, she stood facing him, raising one leg above his head and planting it so that his own legs were between hers, she continued with the other until she was completly stradle him.

She worked the small buttons on her skirt until it to was on the floor revealing the tanned ample body underneath and nothing more. Twisting, turning, gyrating lewdly, she felt his hands roam over her body as she danced to a silent music only she could hear.

She was engrossed in the dancing and teasing allowing her sex to hover just inches from his cock and fingers never letting his complete access to any.

Stopping, she bent down, ass out hands on his knees meeting his eyes face to face. Then eased her wet pussy against his legs letting it trail to his lap where she sat. Feeling the massive erection between here and him, she smiled a little.

Out of breath, she leaned to breath deeply against his neck, his scent.

Feeling him tense against her mouth, she licked his neck, down his chest to his dark nipples. Instantly, she clamped her mouth to it and began to bite and suck.

She only hoped he would be content with what she ahd given him.
 
Now that was a proper strip tease. He'd admired her as her body swayed, and her sinful motions started to bring that massive prick of his to life. She was magnificent. Her toned little body, and her tanned skin, she must tan nude. She was quite the vain little beauty. He hissed as her teeth found his nipple, biting it and sucking. For that he placed his hands on her ass, that firm rump, and grasped her cheeks. Squeezing them as her attentions continued, feeling the ripple of them against his fingers.

He was becoming harder, that girthy cock now lengthen. Without a second thought he moved his hands to the back of her head, pushing her down on her knees before him. Her bared flesh now pressed against the cold floor, as she rested back on her ankles. Grunting as he pulled those trunks down, that huge black codpiece flying out and smacking her in the face. GOD DAMN that thing was a monster. It looked like some porn stars package. It put Johnny boy to shame, the thing was at least twice. Almost three times his size. He'd watch her eyes widened at the sight of the huge African's cock. From the base of his flat belly it stretched out thick and lined with pulsing veins. The sheer SIZE of the African's tool, almost 13 inches, and she couldn't fit her hands around it.

"I call it my ‘snake’ " smiled Devon as he took his monster in his hand "Now we know your good on the mic...but lets see how good your mouth is for keeping me happy"

He'd stroke that cock with his free hand, the other wrapping around her locks of hair, pulling her head forward, as he rubbed that black cock head over her lips. Smearing her lipstick, and coating her with his pre cum. Driblets oozed from his foreskin covered cockhead. Pushing her down to his pleasures. Here she was a moment ago she'd been a champions girl, now she was knelt before a black six foot six beast whom was seemingly chiseled of rock.
 
When she opened her mouth, she supressed a moan. The thick warmth of this huge cock disappeared within the confines of her mouth. Slowly, she slid down, down , down, until the entire 13 inches was embedded into her throat. She held it for just a second, then slower, drew her tongued back to the head.

Licking the precum like a thirsty dog, she placed both hands on the length and began sucking him in earnest.

She traced her tongue around the shaft and the head letting her own saliva gather and drip from the length. She met his eyes as she once again plunged down to the base. Holding just a little longer, she wanted to feel him squirm against her as she sucked hard as if gasping for breath.

She felt his hands in her hair as he shoved ever deeper only to find himself plastered against her nose. Never gagging, she continued sucking as he brought his assault against her mouth to almost violent thrusts.

The thickness showed wildly against her throat as he plunged deep into her mouth. Putting her hands on his thighs, she braced herself and allowed him to dominate the situation to his liking.
 
Mystical Avalon said:
Slowly, she slid down, down, down, until the entire 13 inches was embedded into her throat. She traced her tongue around the shaft and the head letting her own saliva gather and drip from the length.
She felt his hands in her hair as he shoved ever deeper only to find himself plastered against her nose. Never gagging, she continued sucking as he brought his assault against her mouth to almost violent thrusts.

He did enjoy this, watching her mouth as it spread wide over his cock. He was amazed that she could take all of him without gagging. He'd not had a woman yet that could do that.

"Well Havanna looks like your up to the task" " I have to wonder though how you got good at taking something that big....as we all know Johnny was lacking in that department"

He'd groan as she started sucking on that thick shaft, moving her hands in motion as she suckled up and down on his cock. As she pulled off him, his cock was coated and sloppy with her drool. String lets hung down from his shaft as he watched her with wide eyes, dam that felt great. The girl did have skills indeed. No wonder Johnny kept her to himself.

His thrust would slow down, allowing her to do all that work and take her time to savor the thick slab of meat. She should know by now, if she partnered with him, she'd be doing this a lot. He had quite the drive, and if she could keep him happy inside and outside the ring, they'd get along just fine. Spreading his legs further apart to give her better access to his shaft, and those large hanging balls that dangled with her sucking motions. He didn't remove his hands though, as he gripped her hair with each suckle, each bob of her mouth as wet smacking sounds were heard as her nose was buried in his wiry pubic hair.
 
All she could think about was the feel of this hard slab of rock cock inside her. She wanted to continue, to suck the juice from him, but her need was almost overwhelming. It was true, Johnny did not and was not possessed of anything this beautiful. Yet, she had from time to time, swayed this way and that with other wrestlers.

She met his face with a mouthfull of cock and a smile. When she pulled him from her mouth a second time, she stood. Working him with her hands, she let go long enough to turn around, ass facing him.

Tossing her hair back over her shoulder, she gave him her infamous over the shoulder come fuck me smile as she planted her dripping pussy over the head.
Having only fucked Johnny himself, she found the task of accomodating Devon almost painful. She was tight, almost virginal tight.

She thought then that most people were right. It really IS the SIZE that matters. As he entered her, she let out a moan, of pain and pleasure. Gasping, she setteled against him and began lifting herself off him. She wanted to adjust to him slowly, but she knew she was close to cumming once she slid back down again.

It would not take long for her this time.
 
Mystical Avalon said:
It really IS the SIZE that matters. As he entered her, she let out a moan, of pain and pleasure. Gasping, she settled against him and began lifting herself off him. She wanted to adjust to him slowly, but she knew she was close to cumming once she slid back down again.


Her tight pussy moved down on that slab of black cock. He'd watch as her pussylips were split widely. Watching her poor little cunt try and take that monster, her cunt not used to a sizable male like him. It might take awhile before she could take him fully, for now she had about a fourth of his cock inside her cunt. Oh fuck her he would, he'd be pounding that pussy like no tomorrow from now on. She'd be spreading half her time on her back or on her knees for him.

Feeling a bit kinky, and thinking Johnny needed a hospital warming gift, he reached one hand to his back, producing a video camera. He directed the lens to him and Hanna fucking, flicking it on and recording her as she tried to adjust to his massive size. He'd have to get more video later, as he set it down, as it recorded him grabbing her hips and spinning her around so he was bent over the bench, grabbing her hip one hand, as he took the camera with the other, and directed it down to her stretch pussy. He stared to ram that dick home, pounding her in her pretty little cunt, with what little cock he could fit in her. Bitch would have to start adjusting, though with her pussy this tight, and virgin, he won't get bored of her that quick
 
Tears flowed from her eyes as he pounded relentlessly inside her. She revealed in the pleasure this brought to her allowing her cunt to adjust to his size.

She began moving her own hips around and pushing back against him allowing him to fuck her deeper. The camera only served to turn her on more and she began whimpering and moaning loudly with each thrust of his massive cock inside her.

Tossing her head back, she allowed her face to catch the camera and the expression of pure lust. She wanted to be filled by this massive man. She wanted him to cum inside her aching pussy to treat her like the slut she was.

"Fuck me Devon. Shove that cock inside my pussy, make me cumm baby. Fuck me Onnhhh Fuck me" she said. The last words coming out in a whining lustful tone. Without thinking, she reach underneath her and began fingering her swollen clit. Almost instantly, her orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy clamping down hard on the thick piece of meat inside her and her own juices spilled out around him.

" AHH GOD YES FUCK MY PUSSY IM CUMMING FUCK ME" she screamed.
 
Mystical Avalon said:
Tossing her head back, she allowed her face to catch the camera and the expression of pure lust. She wanted to be filled by this massive man. She wanted him to cum inside her aching pussy to treat her like the slut she was.


How delightful was that, as she posed for the camera in the misfit of their fucking session. As her white cunt was being banged away at, those huge fat balls dangled back and forth with brutal thrusts. He was fucking her like an animal, and wasn't showing her any mercy. He did pause though when she had an orgasm, watching as her body trembled and quivered in delight. He got that all on camera, as he leaned forward, kissing the back of her sweaty neck, and then looking to the camera.

"See that Johnny, that’s what’s called and orgasm, I doubt your little wiener ever gave Hanna that"

He'd shift his position, moving Hanna on her back, as he pulled that huge black cock from her cunt, taking a moment to show the camera the massive size of this black monster, and showing how Hanna's cunt was gapping because of it. He'd hand the camera off to Hanna, whom he hoped she'd get some good footage of him fucking her, and that black cock buried in her white cunt, and not to mention, maybe some words to Johnny on film too.
 
(God So sorry. Internet connection has been down and no way to let yall know!!)


She felt she was in heaven as he penetrated her from this angle. She held the camera in her willing hands. She felt she was betraying the one man that had brought her this far yet, she could not allow her feelings to take over. At the moment, she only wanted to hurt and damn.

"Yeah baby, thats right, fuck mama. Fuck that tight little cunt with your big black cock. Yeah, mmmm, yeah thats so good. Fuck it hard. You see that Johnny? Yeah mmm oh yeah, thats what its like to have a real man fuck you" she said turning the camera on her face then back to Devon as he began pistoning inside her. She was being stretched farther than she ever thought possible. Tomorrow would be work just moving, but she wouldnt think about that now. She was more worried about the pleasure burning inside her pussy walls.
 
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