Saturday. The day before the biggest show of the year on the grandest stage of them all. Everyone's nerves are running high. I'm walking through the backstage area when all of a sudden I slam into a rock hard chest. The fall sends me a couple steps back and I land on my ass. I look up and stare into stormy grey eyes. The kind of eyes that would paralyze you on just one glance.
'O-oh. Hey Roman. Sorry, I-I wasn't watching where I was going.' I stammer as I get back up; brushing off the back of my black mini skirt that barely covers my ass.
He chuckles. 'No, May. That was my fault. I should be more careful. I've just had a lot on my mind and wasn't being as aware of the world around me as I should have been. Say, wanna go get something to eat in catering? I'm famished. And I really need to talk to you.'
I nod. As we walk toward the catering hall, his hand slips around my waist; his fingertips almost grazing my butt. I try not to tense up. I should be used to being touched this way. He's just so fucking hot I can't help myself. The closer we get to catering, I notice a change in the temperature. I feel chilly now. We get some food and find somewhere to sit. He pulls my chair out for me and pushes it in once I sit. 'Such a gentleman' I think to myself as I smile gratefully at him.
He notices me shivering so he slides off his leather jacket and tells me to put it on. I'd be a fool to refuse that.
A half hour and many laughs later, we're both done eating and I stand to make my exit. I still have so much to do. The work is never done here in the WWE. He offers to walk me back to my room so I accept. Once we get there, I slide my key card in and unlock the door. He comes up behind me and holds it open for me; ushering for me to go first.
He walks in after me and shuts the door. I sit on the bed and pat the spot next to me. He sits and lets out an exhale that tells me he wants to say something.
"May, I need your help. WrestleMania has gotten me so stressed out. Almost my ENTIRE family will be there and I know Seth is cashing in. What if they make me lose, May? I'm gonna look like an idiot in front of my entire Samoan bloodline. This is so unfair!"
"Take it out on me, Roman. It's okay. I can take it." I assure him as I lay back in the middle of my bed.
Then I raise a finger in a 'come here' motion towards him. He crawls over top of me and says "are you sure?" I nod and smile. He strips me using nothing but his teeth. My pussy throbs in anticipation. He ties my hands and feet to each respective bed post. Then, he blindfolds me. The next time I feel his body on mine, he's naked. I can make out the distinct lines of his abs and the slide of his cock against my stomach.
"Now, you will do what I say. You will let me take whatever I want and do what I want. Are we clear?" He growls low in my ear. I nod. He pulls my hair. "Let me hear it. Are we clear?!"
"Y-yes Roman. We're clear."
He lets go of my hair and pats my head. "Good." Then his weight is gone. It feels like forever before I feel anything else. I lay and wait; the thrill of this game making me want to obey his every whim.
Soon enough I feel him straddle me. His bare ass on my chest. Then, the telltale signs of him jerking himself off. The grunting; the moaning; the slide of wet skin. I can't help it; I whimper. Then; his hand grabs my jaw; keeping it shut and I feel a warm liquid across my cheek, lips, and nose. He came on me.
"Beautiful. Now, I'm going to play with you a little. And maybe, if you can be a good little slut, I'll give you a nice hard fucking before I leave. Fair?" He speaks as he's still straddled over my chest.
"Yes. T-that's f-fair." I stutter.
"That's fair, who?" He taunts me.
"That's fair, sir." I mumble.
He laughs menacingly; mockingly. I'm so turned on by this. All of a sudden his weight is gone again and I hear a buzzing sound. He shoves whatever it is as far into my pussy as it will go. As my back arches, he knows I'll moan so he covers my nose and mouth. Before my back falls back to the bed he speaks again.
"Oh, one thing I forgot. I don't wanna hear one fucking peep out of you. You hear me?!" He growls. I know this time he doesn't want me to speak so I nod vigorously as he removes his hand from my mouth.
The next thing I know, my head is turned and his cock is shoved down my throat; the buzzing object still lodged deep inside my lower body. I don't gag very much anymore, which only makes him fuck my throat that much harder. Then, I feel a pinching sensation over both nipples that doesn't go away so I know he's clamped me. My body trembles with the different sensations.
Once I'm used to all of that, he adds something new. As he fucks my throat, he starts to strike my stomach with a whip of some kind. I can tell its leather so it might be a belt. I'm unsure though. I try to moan around his cock but he chastises me.
"Ah ah ah princess. Not a sound remember?" He leaves his cock lodged in my throat for a few seconds until my whimpers stop. He adds the whips to my still-clamped breasts occasionally. Once my body is red and warm, he pulls out of my throat, unties me, and carries me somewhere. I don't even have the strength to want to fight him as I'm placed in some ice cubes. I presume it's the bathtub.
He only gives me a few seconds to cool off and then I'm being carried and tied up again. I'm back in the bedroom. Without a word, I feel him rip the object out of my pussy and then suction his mouth around it; thrusting his tongue deep. He's showing absolutely no mercy. He comes back up to tell me that I cannot cum without permission. As he goes back down, I'm trying my hardest to keep the orgasm away. The longer he eats me out, the harder it gets until my entire body is trembling again and my head is rolling side to side.
He knows I can't hold it much longer so he shoves his dick in. Immediately setting a brutal pace; jerking my body up the bed with each push. It's not too long before he speaks again.
"Now, on the count of 3, I want you to cum for me and let me hear you. 1..." He continues fucking into me. My pussy clenching in anticipation.
"2..." He goes faster and he grabs my hair.
Then, I feel his breath directly in my ear as he speaks again. "3!" I could barely hear it over the ringing in my ears and the sound of my own orgasmic screams. It had to have been at least a good 10 minutes before I came back down.
When I do, he's standing at the side of my bed with his clothes on now but his cock is still out. I'm untied but still naked. I look up at him and speak. "Can I?" He nods at me and smiles. I jerk his cock until he tells me he's gonna cum and then I swallow him as far as I can; letting his jizz flow down my throat.
Once he cums, he does his pants back up and then kisses me; deep. He thanks me and then pulls the covers up over me and I fall into a fucked out, blissful rest.