I walk into the NXT arena in gym shorts and a tank. My hair tied back in a bun. Vince sent me over to take some notes on the upcoming talent. He wants me to have experience with both sides of the WWE world.

I finally spot her sparring in the ring with one of the many trainers. Damn she looks good. She's a Flair, of course she does. But, that long blonde hair against that tan and toned skin. Ugh, I can feel my mouth watering. I have to stop that train of thought if I'm gonna get anything done.

Soon, Triple H walks up to me. "Hey May. Good to see you here. See anyone in particular you're taking a liking to?" He doesn't even look at me when he speaks.

"Yeah, Charlotte looks amazing. She's definitely a natural born talent. I hope to see her on the main roster soon." He agrees. Soon enough everyone is packing up to leave for the day. I glance up to see Charlotte coming my way. I try not to look nervous. She's so hot though!

"Hey. My name's Charlotte. Paul told me you're new on the WWE roster." She sticks her hand out so I shake it.

"Yeah. I'm definitely not a wrestler though. I'm a little more behind the scenes." I say acting uninterested in the conversation. Soon, she places her hands on my thighs and leans into my ear to whisper.

"I saw you gawking at me while I was training. And I know your role in the company. So what do you say we get out of here and you can show me what you're specialties are?" Once she leans back all I can do is nod. I'm shell shocked. She takes my hand leading me off the bleachers and out the arena doors.

We get to her car and she pushes me against it. Her tongue immediately plundering my mouth. The kiss is raunchy. It leaves me breathless after just a few seconds. She moves to suck on my neck while her hands explore my body. Coming to squeeze my ass cheeks, getting a loud, pornstar worthy moan out of me.

Then she pulls me away from the car, and opens the back door. Soon I'm laying on my back with Charlotte straddling my waist. We start grinding together. Then, we both strip. She goes down on me. Spreading my pussy lips with her hands and going to town on my wetness. Sucking, slurping, tongue fucking, nibbling, and anything else she can think of.

My first orgasm hits me like a freight train. My body tenses and my toes curl. I'm pulling on my own hair as Charlotte continues to wreck my pussy through my ecstasy. Once I've come back down from my high, she starts sucking on my tits. Getting as much as she can with each suck.

Suddenly, I'm flipped onto my stomach. I didn't even notice she wore a strap on until I felt it plunder my ass. Then, she pulls my hair. Using it as leverage for her powerful thrusts. I can't stop the noises that spill from my lips. They just keep coming!

While I'm still on my stomach, Charlotte crawls around me to the other side of the car. She spreads her legs and beckons me closer. As I get there, I can smell her juices. I subconsciously lick my lips. She notices.

"You want it, love? You want my pussy?" He voice is soft and sweet, the hand in my hair making me look at her as she speaks, not so much. I nod as best I can. Then she pulls me the rest of the way to it. I immediately go at it. Wanting to give her a worthy orgasm. It takes a while but it does finally happen. She trembles with it and her hand flexes in my hair.

"Oh fuck May! Damn you're good!" She smirks at me as our eyes meet. Then, she gets out of the car and goes to the front seat. As she puts the car in reverse, she speaks.

"Here. Wear this plug. I want that ass ready to take this fake cock over and over again when we get to my place. You hear me slut?" Her eyes catch mine in the rear view mirror. I nod. "I can't fucking hear a nod, May!"

"Yes, Charlotte. I hear you." As I speak, I sit up to push the plug in my ass. It's huge but I don't wanna piss her off so I take it. She takes all the bumpy back roads and construction sites she can find; pushing the plug inside me as I bounce.

When we finally arrive in her house, she pushes me to my knees; telling me to crawl around like the bitch I am. I can't help but moan. I have a huge humiliation kink. I follow her up 3 flights of stairs to her room. Her king size bed is planted right in the middle of it. Against one wall, there's a long dresser with a mirror on top of it that faces the bed. There's also a floor to ceiling window on the wall opposite the door. And then a simple night stand beside the bed.

She stands in between the dresser and the bed; facing the mirror. Then, she strips. Suddenly she spreads her legs and bends over at the waist. He hands touching the floor. She reaches back with one hand and pulls my face between her plump ass cheeks. Then she shakes her ass. The cheeks slapping my face. I know what she wants so I poke my tongue out; soft tiny jabs hitting her puckered ass hole. She moans low. Finally I stop teasing and completely wreck her tight ass hole. Sucking, licking, kissing, nibbling until the hole is red and she's crying in a mix over pleasure and sensitivity.

Finally, she gets up. She walks up the side of the bed and grabs my hair; dragging me until my back meets the headboard. She chains my hands to the wooden slats of the headboard and then sits on my thighs. She puts on her strap on and before I can say a word she plunges deep into my soaking wet pussy. She shows no mercy; instantly setting a brutal pace.

I cum twice in a row. My body trembling, my eyes rolling back in my head. When I come to, she's placed the strap on on me and is riding it. Hard, fast and deep. Moans flying from her mouth. She climbs off it and her cum squirts me in the face. It feels like forever before I can breathe again. Which is short lived because when she's done cumming, she sits on my face. Her ass cheeks suffocating me as she pulls my legs up so my toes are beside my head and she forces a long, round, ridged, veiny fake cock up my ass and fucks me with it. We cum together and she pushes my legs down with the dildo still inside me. I moan against her ass when it pushes inside me again.

She climbs off of me and heads towards the bathroom. Once I regain my breath and I remember where I am, she starts to clean me up. Then, I make the 'walk of shame' naked, out of her house, down the driveway and up the 3 blocks back to the arena where I left my car; forgetting that I left my clothes in hers.