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Day of Event - August 18th 2013 (Day of SummerSlam)
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"Okay girl. You need to tell me where I can find a new seamstress. No offence or anything, but Sandra's stuff is all...tacky and stuff. I mean look at us! Gold and pink does not make us look funky."
"Cameron, chill. I actually like the outfit."
"Girl bye! Of course you'd like it. Sandra's all friendly with you."
"What do you mean? She's friendly with you too."
"Oh no she is not! Girl, have you seen the evil eyes she's been giving me? Sandra totally has it out for me. I'm sorry, Nay, but Sandra's stuff is NOT the bomb dot com. It looks so ratchet!"
"I think you're overreacting. Just let Sandra do her thing. I mean, it's better than having no seamstress at all."
It was a tough time for the Funkadactyls. The topic of their ring-gear always made the two differ with each other...all because of that pesky Sandra. Cameron preferred the other seamstresses anyway. At least they didn't give her attitude.
Unbeknownst to the Funkadactyls, there was another party privy to their little conversation. They were the 'Hounds of Justice', The Shield, and the three men had been listening in on the two women for a good while.
Seth Rollins was leaning against the wall, an amused smirk on his face. Roman Reigns was standing, arms crossed and grey eyes firmly set on Naomi. As for Dean Ambrose, he was crouched on the floor, looking utterly bored.
All three's intentions towards the Funkadactyls was sinister. They had a plan and they WOULD make sure it was done.
Once the two women had stopped arguing and were set to go on their way, the three sprang into action.
"Lock the exits." Roman growled to Seth, charging on ahead with a now more noticeably animated Dean.
"I dunno, Nay. I mean, we could get this amazing costume designer in Hollywood, and he'd make us slay and look all fierce."
"Look, I'll go talk to Sandra, and see if there's anything I can do to change, but you gotta quit whining about her. Deal?"
"If Sandra actually makes better outfits for us, then you have a deal, sis." Cameron said, before hearing the sound of doors slamming. "Girl, do you hear that, or is it just me?"
"No, I heard it too..." Naomi said, peering all around. Something was definitely up here and she didn't like it one bit. "Cameron, don't freak out on me, but I think this is an ambush..."
"An ambush!? Girl, you gotta be messing with me! I don't wanna hear that tea!" Shrieked Cameron, making Naomi cringe a little at how loud she was. Maybe telling her friend her suspicions was not the right idea to do. Cameron, oblivious to all of this, huddled up close to Naomi, clutching her arm. "Nay, you don't think it's that kray-kray, AJ Lee, do you?"
"Hah! AJ wishes she was as good as us." The voice of Seth Rollins called out. The two Funkadactyls shrieked, surprised.
Cameron's shriek amplified in volume, when she was aware of the Shield's presence. "What do you want?! I can give you money or hair tips or anything you want! Just leave! If Sandra put you up to this, then tell her she's won this round! Just leave us alone!"
But, much to Cameron's intense disappointment, the three men did not leave. Instead they came ever closer to the two women, smirking. While Cameron begged and gabbed away about Sandra and bribery, Naomi kept her eyes firmly trained on The Shield, assessing the situation.
"The hell's going on here?" She hissed, panic rising in her as the three men began to circle around them like a pack of wolves. "We haven't done shit to any of you OR Stephanie and her family, so you heard the woman! Leave us alone!" Acting a lot braver than she felt, Naomi took hold of Cameron's hand and made to leave. That was, before Roman Reign's big, muscled arm reached out and spun her around to face him.
"You're going nowhere, girl." The Samoan said, licking his lips as he looked over her whole body. "I've got business with you."
"O.M.G!" Cameron yelled, causing the others to flinch at the loudness of her voice. "Get your hands off my girl, Naomi! Don't hurt her!"
"You need to shut the fuck up!" Dean snarled, inching closer to the horrified Cameron. "Is your mouth that damn big, that you can't ever keep it zipped? Or do I need to put something inside that big mouth of yours to teach you a lesson?"
Dean had really crossed the line when he would stroke Cameron's hair, getting some sick thrill from her fear. "Eww! Get off me!" Cameron jumped. She went to back herself up, but what she wasn't expecting was to back into Seth.
"Don't fight temptation, sweetheart." Seth grinned, quickly running his fingers down the black girl's body. "Like Roman said, he's got business with Naomi. If you're a smart little girl, you'd know it's best to stay here, out of harm's way."
Cameron let out a single squeak, and turned her frightened eyes to Naomi, shaking as Dean and Seth sandwiched her, enjoying her fear. She said and did nothing else in fear that the two men would do something to her in retaliation. For now, she would watch and wait and pray to God that whatever business Roman Reigns had with Naomi would be over with quickly.
Naomi had watched all of this exchange with wide, fearful eyes, worried for her friend's safety. However, as soon as it became clear that The Shield were here for HER, she felt a chill run down her body, a hundred horrible possibilities entering her mind. The black turned to Roman, trying to keep calm. "What business could you possibly have with me? We haven't talked once since you guys debuted!"
Reigns scoffed and reached out to place a strand of hair behind her ear. "Important business, that's what. Business to do with your engagement to my cousin, Jimmy."
"That's Jimmy's business!" Naomi could feel her temper rise, as she felt more uncomfortable with the Samoan, who flicked her hair to one side. "You don't got any business with me!"
"I just said what my business with you is." Roman licked the ebony woman's earlobe, making her shiver in response. "And besides, don't you know that families share?"
That stopped Naomi dead. "The fuck did you just say to me!?" She demanded, offended and furious. How dare! How dare he waltz in here, have his two team-mates scare her friend, and sexually proposition her like she was some whore! She got even angrier when Roman towered over her, smirking as he did so. "You better get the fuck out of my face right now, or the next thing you'll feel will be my fist!"
This didn't seem to bother Reigns one bit. Instead he began to chuckle, Dean and Seth joining in.
"Easy there, Roman. This one's got some fire in her." Dean warned, smiling with his tongue sticking out as he watched their exchange.
"That's not the only thing she's got on her." Seth commented, eyeing Naomi's big, round rear impressed.
Roman ignored them and leaned in right till his face was up in Naomi's. "Lay a finger on me, girl, and your engagement and relationship with Jimmy will be completely off by the morning. We clear?" He stood back up again and smirked as Naomi's bottom lip began to tremble.
"The Shield runs this yard now and what we say goes. I don't give a shit about my loser cousin, but you're one day going to be his wife. Know what that means? It means that you'll eventually become a member of my family, the Anoa'i family! We're one of the most renowned wrestling dynasty next to the Hart family and Guerrero family! No way am I gonna let some reality TV tits and ass marry into my family and fuck it up! You love my cousin? You serious about this relationship? Prove it to me or there won't BE a wedding!"
"I am proving it right now! I ain't gonna let myself get sexually harassed by some creep like you. I'm saving my body for Jimmy, and Jimmy only!" Naomi was determined to keep her body pure, even if she was scared of Roman.
"Girl..." Cameron whimpered. She knew Naomi could have a temper on her, but she didn't want to see her fellow Funkadactyl get assaulted by Roman, and possibly the other Shield members also.
"Keep your fucking mouth shut!" The comment was quiet, but not quiet enough to be inaudible. Dean had enough of hearing Cameron's voice, even in a situation like this. "Speak another word, and I'm gonna fuck the stupid out of you."
Cameron whimpered and closed her eyes as Seth pulled her closer to his chest, licking her earlobe and shushing her. It seemed that Dean and Seth had taken to doing a "Good Cop, Bad Cop" routine with Cameron as a way of scaring her and amusing themselves. Naomi didn't like this situation one bit, but she liked seeing her friend scared and intimidated even less.
"You want me to prove myself? Fine! If it'll shut you up and make you leave me and Jimmy alone, then I'll do whatever your big ass wants me to do. But first you let Cameron go! She's got nothin' to do with any of this!" Naomi ordered, glaring into Reigns eyes.
Roman smirked at that. "I'm startin' to see why my cousin likes you so much." He turned to Dean and Seth and nodded his head. "You heard the lady. Escort Cameron out of here and make sure she gets back to her locker room safe and sound."
Naomi breathed a sigh of relief, relaxing. She didn't see the knowing nod the three men gave each other as Dean grabbed Cameron's arm and began to roughly drag her away with Seth. And, poor Cameron had already forgotten Dean's threat, not realising it was very much still in place.
"Why are you guys so rough? This is giving me boo-boos!" Cameron whined, hating this experience even more due to the bruises she was sure to receive from how rough Seth and Dean were with her.
"Because you're a loud bitch who needs to know her role." Dean said, nonchalantly. It was like he was used to doing this with women. Actually, given his psychotic personality, he probably did do this to women, perhaps even on a regular basis. "Any other pathetic questions from that yap of yours?"
Gasping in shock, Cameron pouted at the intention of those words. "Why have you gotta be such a nasty shade tree? Nobody likes a shade tree!"
"A shade tree? What the hell is that?"
"Don't bother, Seth. It's probably some shit Cameron's trying to use to distract us. Bitch thinks she's can fool us with the one brain cell she has in that pretty little head of hers."
"Okay, dayum! Why do you have to be so rude? Did you miss a memo on how to be the bomb dot com, or something?" Cameron scowled. Now Dean was really pissing her off. At least Seth wouldn't insult her and refer to her like she was trash.
"Keep on talking, sister, and I'll make sure you bleed when my dick goes into your pussy." Silence. That was what followed that threat, putting a big grin on Dean's face, as he reached The Shield's locker room.
Opening the door with one hand, Dean used the other to shove Cameron inside, quickly shutting it once he and Seth had both followed her inside. Now was the time to fix yet another injustice in this imperfect organisation.
"Here's what's gonna happen, toots, we're gonna fuck the shit out of you. You're gonna make us cum. You're also gonna stop being such an annoying little bitch. Got it, or do I need to explain it simpler to you?"
"And what if I don't want to go through with it?" Cameron defiantly asked. What was the worst that could happen to her?
"That won't change a damn thing. We don't care if you enjoy it or not." Dean said, ass him and Seth inched closer to the petite ebony woman. "We're here to fix an injustice."
"Can you guys, like, speak normally?" Cameron asked, a little scared by how Dean and Seth were approaching her.
"We are, bitch." Dean smirked, before he ripped Cameron's top with his bare hands, exposing her breasts.
"O.M.G! What the hell?!" The woman shrieked. Surely this was worth filing for sexual harassment? The only reason she wasn't making that a huge priority was because of how much she disliked the top in the first place.
"Don't act like you don't like it." Seth grinned, grabbing one of the woman's perky breasts; Dean did the same with the other breast. "I bet you like us grabbing those tits of yours."
Had it been any other combination of men (who weren't looking totally ratchet, of course), then Cameron would have agreed. But she didn't like the aggressive manner of Dean and Seth. They ripped her freaking top off, for crying out loud! This was one of the few events where Cameron would remain silent.
"Figures. The one time we allow you to open that mouth of yours, and you don't. I think you just get off being a hard bitch to work with." Dean squeezed her breast harder, determined to gain some type of reaction from the woman.
Fortunately for Dean, Cameron gave a squeal of agony. He had to hold back a moan. He loved having control, and this situation would be no exception.
"Stop hurting me!" Cameron whined, feeling Dean roughly grab her mound of flesh. Why did he have to be so hard on her? She was a woman! Women weren't meant to endure such pain!
"Stop whining, bitch!" Dean growled, almost pinching the woman's chocolate nipple. "If you know what's good for you, you'd shut your yap right now." Actually, thinking about it, maybe that wasn't the right choice of words. Cameron's mouth could actually come in pretty handy; especially with the idea that just popped into Dean's sick mind. "Actually, keep that mouth open. I got something big planned for it."
Cameron wasn't sure whether to be worried or relieved that she wasn't so sure on the meaning of Dean's words. The only thing she was sure on was to try and stay silent. She may not have been sure on the meaning of Dean's words, but she was sure as hell wary of the man's intentions.
"You're a stubborn little bitch, aren't you?" Dean said hoarsely, whispering in Cameron's ear, making her shudder from the strong sensations that rushed down her ear. "The Shield have ways of getting what they want, sweetheart."
Now Cameron was scared. She was pretty sure these guys were gonna beat her up. She saw enough of their beatdowns to know how merciless these hounds could be.
Thankfully, Cameron needn't worry about being physically attacked by Dean and Seth. They had other ways of getting what they wanted, as she would soon find out.
"Rub her pussy, Seth. Make the whore squeal." Seth quickly nodded, wasting no time in ripping the glittery, vibrant shorts off, exposing her womanhood. Despite Cameron's shrieks, Seth would furiously rub her fleshy folds, determined to feel some moisture seep out of her lips.
This was never usually something Dean would do, but he didn't want to damage his ears by listening to this bitch scream any longer…so he kissed her. His lips crashed into her lips, sloppily kissing the ebony woman.
Cameron didn't know how to feel about this. She was expecting a punch or a kick; not two guys touching her body. This was totally out of the blue for her. Something she wasn't expecting to feel, let alone something that actually made her feel pleasure.
She didn't want to physically react to this unexpected pleasure, but her body had a mind of its own, shuddering from how zealous Seth's finger was when it teased her labia. She didn't want to react to the kiss…actually, screw that. She did. When she felt Seth begin to lap away at her clit like a fish to water, lust took control of her, as she eventually slapped her tongue against Dean's, enjoying how good this moment felt.
The Shield (or most of The Shield) wanted Cameron as their whore, and now, she was their whore. Now they could do whatever they wanted to her, and she'd probably get aroused by it.
Dean decided to test that theory out, ending the heated kiss between him and Cameron. "You gonna suck my dick like a good slut?" He smirked when Cameron nodded her head. Yep. This girl was definitely a whore for him and Seth. The fun they were going to have with her… "Take my dick out!" Dean barked, pleasured to see Cameron quickly comply with his order, pulling down his fly, before tugging down the bottom half of Dean's gear, exposing his length. "Now suck it, like a good slut." Again, Cameron swiftly followed through with Dean's orders, enveloping on his hardening length.
Now that fear was out of Cameron's system, she started to see why the other Divas would feel so flustered when simply watching The Shield in action (or at least, shirtless). She wasn't sure about Roman, but if he was anything like Dean and Seth, he oozed dominance; a trait Cameron was quickly growing fond of, as she began to suck and slurp on Dean's dick.
Seth grinned, once he felt some juices trickle out of her pussy. It made him treat Cameron's cunt like it was his last meal; ravenously eating it, nibbling gently at her moistening vulva. He hungrily ate her pussy, before feeling it dampen significantly. Now the time for foreplay was over; Cameron was ready for the real deal.
As Cameron would service the thick cock that filled her oral passage, she would soon feel Seth fill her pussy, ramming his erection deep into her wet heat. Damn. Maybe she should have just whored out her body earlier, if it meant feeling this type of immense pleasure.
Despite not spending long inside the damp cunt, Seth was already close to hitting Cameron's g-spot, establishing a clear rhythm with his rapid thrusts. He already made the black woman's pussy dampen with his tongue, and now that Seth balls deep inside her pussy, the wetness was clearly going to increase significantly.
From the strength and the speed of Seth's thrusts, Cameron would feel her body automatically jolt forwards from the powerful sensations, making her engulf more of Dean's erection, deepthroating (and gagging on) it occasionally.
She may not have been the best cock-sucker on the planet, but she wasn't half fucking bad. Besides, Dean was more aroused by Cameron gagging on his dick than how well she sucked it. Hearing the sassy woman choke on his cock made Dean shudder in sick, sick pleasure.
Like Dean, Cameron would feel a sick, sick pleasure she really shouldn't have. She wasn't sinister or twisted, and normally, she would grow concerned as to why she felt this pleasure bubble inside of her. But this was no normal situation, and Cameron was not in her normal state of mind.
She would normally despise the idea of The Shield savagely loosening her holes like the sex fiends they were, but upon feeling how damn blissful they felt, Cameron embraced the idea. In fact, she even helped the men get a little deeper inside of her. Her dainty little nose rubbed hard against Dean's pubic hairs, whilst her body rocked back and forth, feeling Seth hit her sweet spot more frequently.
It felt like a shame to the dancer, when the two men would suddenly withdraw from her holes. The feeling she had grown so fond of quickly getting snatched away from her…it definitely wasn't a good feeling.
Thankfully, the feeling only lasted for a very brief period of time. It turns out The Shield just needed a small out of time to strip completely from their in-ring gear, before switching positions. Upon seeing Seth's moist erection dangle in front of her face, Cameron would swiftly slurp the shaft, whilst Dean rammed his own shaft into the slackened passage Seth was buried in just moments ago.
Cameron thought she felt pleasure before? That didn't compare to this! Immediately, she could feel Dean star from where Seth had left off, hitting her g-spot with incredible strength, perhaps even stabbing at it more frequently than his partner, who right now, simply enjoyed Cameron orally servicing him, sluttily enveloping his long length.
Seth wasn't as rough as his partner was. He was more than happy to let Cameron do the work for him, if it meant he still received a desirable amount of pleasure from their new whore. He was perfectly satisfied, feeling Cameron bob her head up and down his thick dick, covering it with her saliva.
The more pleasure Cameron felt from having Dean relentlessly strike at her sweet spot, the more enthusiasm she put into slobbering on the fat dick that filled her mouth, almost reaching the back of her throat.
Callously squeezing Cameron's jiggling globes of flesh, Dean used that grip to continue his merciless thrusts, plunging deep inside Cameron's core, stretching her walls with each forceful thrust.
This wasn't supposed to be pleasurable for Cameron, yet it was. Her pussy was quivering, and her body was almost trembling from the sheer ecstasy these men gave to her, through their talented thrusting. She was louder than she had ever been before (quite the accomplishment, considering who the woman in this situation was), moaning like she had just received a slice of heaven (which she felt like she did, even if it was a distorted slice of heaven).
Cameron couldn't endure much more of this. All it took was one of Dean's fingers to press hard against her clit, before Cameron would reach her peak, her juices gushing hard out of her pussy, flowing past the manhood that continued to penetrate in and out of the damp heat.
What seemed like a domino effect, straight after Cameron had felt her orgasm hit her like a freight train, Dean would be the next to feel that mind-shattering moment approach. He knew he was gonna cum, and he was gonna cum somewhere that was worthy of his cum. Pulling out of Cameron's heat, Dean stealthily snuck his way around the woman, moving towards his ally.
Much like Dean, Seth could also feel his climax approaching, and he didn't even have to do anything, apart from marvel at how well Cameron did at sucking his dick. He didn't expect to be taken out of his euphoric world so suddenly. Seth was brought back to reality as soon as he felt Dean insert the tip of his throbbing member into Seth's diminutive ring.
"You gonna moan like a bitch, Sethie?" Dean said, biting Seth's earlobe. "Show the whore how it's done…"
All Dean got was a whimper of satisfaction in response, before feeling the man with two toned hair swallow up every inch of Dean's pulsating phallus, reaching the base in seconds.
Seth was moaning exactly how Cameron did, when she was the whore of the trio. Now that title had moved onto Seth, as did the wanton whines. Cameron was no longer a whore; now just there to help Seth get his rocks off. Not that she cared; she enjoyed the taste of Seth's lengthy shaft.
Rollins would rhythmically rock back and forth, plunging deep inside Cameron, before allowing Dean to plunge deeper inside of him. One of Seth's hands gripped Cameron's hair, forcing the ebony woman to take in all of his cock; the other hand was used to pull Dean closer, letting the leader of The Shield hear every little slutty mewl of pleasure there was to hear.
Ramming his cock into Seth's prostate with brute force, Dean could feel his climax hit him at any moment now. It only took a couple more deep thrusts, before Dean filled the loosened pucker with his essence. Dean's ejaculation felt absolutely blissful; he knew a good cum dumpster when he felt one.
There were only a few more moments of absolute pleasure for Seth to enjoy, before he would be the last to orgasm, filling Cameron's mouth with his gooey substance. He kept his cock inside the woman's oral passage, until he felt her swallow every drop of his release. Then (when Dean pulled out of Seth), he would pull out of Cameron's mouth.
"I'd say that's an injustice fixed." Dean chuckled, admiring his handiwork that came in the form of a sultry, naked Cameron. "C'mon Seth, let's go and check on Roman. We'll probably go and help him fuck Naomi, if he isn't already finished."
"Sounds great to me!" Seth grinned. Just the thought of a nude Naomi gave him another erection; the ability to go another round.
"Ahem!" Dean and Seth looked at Cameron, snarling at her for interrupting them. "Boy bye! What about me? I wanna go and see my boo. You guys-" The rest of that sentence remained unfinished, as Dean shoved his dick back into the woman's mouth.
"Well, well, well…looks like the injustice hasn't been fixed after all." Dean grinned, feeling his length instantly harden inside the velvety orifice it filled.
And to think…Cameron could have avoided all this, if she just kept her mouth shut.
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So I may have copied a bit from an RP I did with a friend. It wasn't published onto FanFiction, but as you can see, it did come in handy^^
Here's what's coming your way next:
~ John Cena (Bottom)/Nikki Bella (Top)/Randy Orton (Versatile) (Requested by Waldron82)
~ Darren Young (Top)/Maria Menounos (Bottom)/Titus O'Neil (Versatile) (Requested by wwedivawanker)
~ Justin Gabriel (Bottom)/JoJo (Bottom)/Randy Orton (Top) (Requested by phoenix360)
~ AJ Lee (Bottom)/Dean Ambrose (Versatile)/Dolph Ziggler (Top) (Requested by MissConfused17)
~ Conor O'Brian (Top)/Paige (Versatile)/Rick Victor (Bottom) (Requested by The Wyatt Family's Bitch)
~ Fandango (Versatile)/Justin Gabriel (Versatile)/Summer Rae (Bottom) (Requested by MiniBatman)
~ AJ Lee (Versatile)/Big E Langston (Top)/Layla (Versatile)/Wade Barrett (Versatile) (Requested by me)
~ JoJo (Bottom)/Ricardo Rodriguez (Versatile)/RVD (Versatile) (Requested by me)
It'll be a short while before requests get taken again. I'd say requests would get taken again around four chapters from now