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Day of Event - September 16th 2013
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AJ, as of right now, was a lone wolf…at least in the Diva's Division. She had no allies. Alicia, Aksana and to an extent, Layla, had all turned their backs on AJ; the Total Divas despised the pint-sized Diva's Champion, as did Kaitlyn (although not as much as the Reality TV starlets). Tamina was probably the closest AJ had to a friend, but even then, Tamina never really showed up much. AJ would probably have to change that, if she wanted to keep her precious title.
Women just had to be so bitchy. At least with men, you knew what you'd get (well except for Daniel Bryan; he had the temperament of an Italian sailor). Sure Punk may have been a sarcastic smartass; sure Kane was a monster; sure Cena was a goody goody two shoes, but at least she could act in a civilised manner towards those three. The only former lover (aside from Daniel) AJ couldn't get on with was Dolph, and that was because the two were still feuding with each other, despite breaking up weeks ago. She still couldn't handle letting Dolph have the last laugh at SummerSlam. She had to get payback somehow.
That was where Dean Ambrose would come in.
Now that Dean was in the midst of a rivalry with her former flame, AJ knew now was the best time to ask for Dean to help punish Dolph for breaking up with her. The second AJ told Dean to get as imaginative and wild with Dolph's punishment as possible, was the second Dean would show a toothy grin to the young woman, where he would immediately rush off and do as AJ requested (or so the petite Diva assumed).
Thankfully for the Diva's Champion, her assumptions appeared to be correct. After minutes of skipping down a desolate corridor, AJ would smile upon seeing the leader of The Shield coolly walk towards her.
"Hi Dean!" AJ greeted, nonchalantly skipping towards the man. "How'd it go?"
"Consider the job done. Just thought I'd come and tell you, before I go and fuck Ziggler's face."
"You are going to let me watch that, of course…aren't you?" AJ said, closing the distance between her and Dean; her voice sounding menacing as she spoke.
It was just a shame for AJ that the menacing tone in her voice had no effect on Dean. None whatsoever. "Sure. I'm sure the little blonde slut would get off on an audience anyway."
"Ziggy always did like Big E to watch whenever we made love." Thinking about the past was a little upsetting for AJ. Back then, he was her passionate, romantic lover. Now, he was her enemy; her enemy who deserved a bite in the ass from karma (that karma being none other than AJ herself…and Ambrose).
"Well now you're gonna watch as I make the bitch choke on my dick." Dean said, walking back to Dolph's locker room, AJ speedily skipping behind him.
The journey to the blonde's locker room wasn't a long one. Dean and AJ would get to their destination in just a minute, each anticipating the moment they'd get to lay hands on that cocky, arrogant son of a bitch.
Opening the door to Dolph's locker room, AJ's expression lighted up upon seeing her former boyfriend naked, and confined from freedom. Handcuffs were used to prevent any arm movement from Dolph, and the blonde was even wearing a ball gag (although that was going to come off pretty soon, so Dean would be able to properly face-fuck Dolph). He practically looked like the living definition of a sex slave, and AJ absolutely loved it.
The petite brunette would quickly skip pass her past beau, giving herself a good view of what was about to transpire, positioning herself a few metres away from Dolph.
Dolph spent all of a couple of seconds looking at his ex, which was enough to distract him from the oncoming Ambrose.
The unstable leader of The Shield dashed towards Dolph, kicking the blonde in the shins when he was least expecting it, sending him down to his knees.
Callously taking the ball gag out of Dolph's mouth, Dean would ram his flaccid length inside Dolph's orifice the second the blonde opened it, probably to brag, but Dean didn't care about why Dolph opened his mouth. He just wanted to fuck it.
"Let's see how much cock that mouth can take, blondie." Dean said, already feeling pleasure from relentlessly thrusting his hardening dick in and out of Dolph's velvety oral cavity.
As much as Dolph would hate himself for admitting it, he couldn't deny how much he liked this treatment. Sex on its own was great, but rough sex? It was simply beyond anything regular sex had to offer. Dolph (and pretty much the rest of the roster) knew Dean was the kinky type, hence why he scraped his teeth along Dean's hardening length; gentle enough to provide pleasure to Dean, but hard enough for the leader of The Shield to really feel something.
Dolph was a master at oral sex; evident from the seemingly endless moans that were reeled out of Dean's lips. For somebody who rarely (if ever) moaned in pleasure, that was quite the accomplishment.
If AJ Lee wasn't into gay porn before, she was now. Seeing Dolph, her passionate, dreamy…sly ex-lover, get face-fucked by Dean Ambrose was not only satisfying, but simultaneously arousing to watch. The temperature of the room suddenly got a whole lot hotter for AJ, prompting the young woman to take her clothes off. Every single article of clothing quickly and effortlessly, wanting to focus more on witnessing the enticing blowjob than stripping.
Dolph didn't imagine today that he'd be getting face-fucked by Dean Ambrose, nor did he imagine he'd like it, yet that turned out to be the case. As Dean often forced Dolph's nose to rub against his thick pubic hairs, the latter of the two couldn't help but to let out a moan of his own, sending vibrations into Dean's spine, making Dean shudder a little from the sensation.
Dean raked his fingers through Dolph's blonde locks, zealously thrusting in and out of his mouth, causing the blonde stud to gag each time Dean's bulbous head mercilessly hit his throat. Secretly, Dean couldn't deny how skilled Dolph was at oral. Dolph Ziggler was as talented in the art of cock-sucking as he was in wrestling.
That mouth of Dolph's sure knew how to work a cock; Dean could feel his own throb after spending just minutes inside Dolph's mouth, and he wasn't even nearly ready to finish this encounter just yet.
Pulling out, Dean shoved the ball gag back in Dolph's mouth, before looking at AJ, his throbbing erection pointing directly at her. "Ride this hard dick." And in just a few seconds, the small brunette straddled Dean's waist, forcing Dean's erect length inside her experienced pussy.
"You're so big!" She partially said with a wanton whine out of truth, but part of her whines were to make Dolph jealous; to make him feel jealous that another man could do a better job of fucking her than Dolph could.
Feeling Dean thrust in and out of her moist heat elicited mewls of delight from AJ, as her walls clenched hard against the man's thick cock; but what would earn a range of louder, more delighted mewls was the feeling of Dolph Ziggler ram his dick into AJ's tight ass.
Even though Dolph was handcuffed, that wasn't going to take away from his ability to be damn perfect at whatever he did. In fact, he was pretty sure this would actually make Dolph even more perfect than he already was (if that was even possible). Who else was able to fuck somebody without the use of their hands?
Dean wasn't aware Dolph had even rose from his knees, until he heard AJ cry out her ex's name. Dean smirked at this. He may not have liked Dolph, but he had some respect for the man, for actually getting up to his feet and intruding into AJ's ass without any use of his hands whatsoever.
AJ would scream in pleasure, feeling the two men concurrently thrust inside her experienced holes with thrusts of a rapid pace. Even though she initially didn't want Dolph anywhere near her body, now she was too overjoyed to even give a damn.
She rode both men with an immense quantity of desire and need. This feeling was what she craved for; it was practically what she needed.
Her pussy dampened significantly, upon feeling both Dean and Dolph delve incredibly deep inside of her. She could feel both men hit her special spots, causing the woman to scream out in ecstasy.
The petite New Jerseyan would cry for what seemed like an endless out of bliss. AJ just wasn't sure how much longer she could last, as the duo of men repeatedly reached places no man had ever reached before. AJ could feel her eyes roll back into her head, before she felt her climax take control of her body.
Shuddering violently, AJ felt her womanly juices gush out of her body, flowing past Dean's cock, which also neared the point of an orgasm.
But, as tempting as AJ's body was, Dean had other ideas of where he would like to climax. Like Dolph Ziggler's body, for example. This whole encounter was mainly about him and Dolph in the first place (despite what AJ would like to think), and it would end that way as well.
Pulling out of AJ, Dean quickly placed the woman on her feet, allowing him to focus on the naked blonde.
Not saying a word, Dean shoved Dolph onto the ground; the latter muffling his protest from the sudden contact.
"Shut up and stay silent, slut." Dean snarled, straddling the now surprised Dolph. "You look like you'd get too much pleasure from a cock in the ass." Which was the reason as to why Dean would bottom. He didn't want Dolph to get too comfortable with this; especially considering this was supposed to be a punishment for Dolph.
This was feeling far from a punishment for Dolph, however. There was practically no way sex could ever be used to chastise him (unless Mae Young was also involved). Feeling Dean's hole swallow up his erect length caused the blonde to muffle a moan of absolute elation.
As much as Dolph wanted to thrust upwards into Dean's heat, he didn't have much of a chance to. Dean was doing all the work, bouncing up and down Dolph's erection, feeling his ass jiggle on the blonde's cock. Even when Dean was getting fucked by another man, he still retained some dominance. That was what Dean thrived on. He loved to feel dominant; to be dominant, even in situations like these.
AJ was going to complain about suddenly getting left on her own, but the sight before her was more than making up for that. She could watch her ex-boyfriend fuck Dolph for days on end. This was better than gay porn, for sure!
Running a finger through her wet clit, she could feel herself getting aroused again, rubbing her vulva from the visual imagery before her, watching Dean swiftly ride Dolph's dick.
Dean was surprised at how much pleasure he felt surge inside of him. Letting out grunts of joy, he'd lick Dolph's face as if he were a damn dog. And this was only one of Dean's kinks to come out during this encounter.
Closing his eyes (partially in pleasure, and partially because he didn't want Dean's tongue anywhere near his eyeballs), Dolph let the delightful sensations take over his body. Constantly hitting Dean's prostate with his engorged mushroom head, Dolph could feel his penis throb; a sure sign that an ejaculation was near.
Dean was nearer to a climax, however. Running his tongue against Dolph's flesh, Dean occasionally moaned whenever he felt a wave of bliss rush through his body. The leader of The Shield couldn't last for much longer. Dean could only endure a minute more of Dolph's dick delving deep inside of his body, before feeling his cum rush from his piss-slit, splattering over Dolph's abdomen.
Dolph was just about to join Dean! This was the peak of how much Dolph could withstand from this apparently never ending pleasure; the very peak. His penis throbbed erratically! He was so close! Just a moment more, and-
Dean hopped away from Dolph literally just a second before the latter could climax. Dolph should have known! The feeling of blue balls was always a feeling men would never hope to feel; Dolph just didn't think (or want to think) that Dean was so cruel as to do this.
"So, what do you think we should do with cute little Zigglypuff?"
"Send him outside. Let somebody else take care of him." Dolph's eyes widened at this! That was a horrible idea! He didn't want somebody like Khali eyeing him up, getting any ideas from what he could see.
It was an idea Dean and AJ would quickly follow through with. Dean would drag Dolph by the hair, chucking him out of his own locker room (which only added to the cruelty of this plan).
As Dean slammed the door shut, his eyes were predatorily roaming every part of AJ's voluptuous body, sporting a broad grin. "So, toots…know any spare toys Ziggler has in the room?"
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Well, you couldn't have a Dean Ambrose chapter without some BDSM, could you, haha^^
Here's what's coming your way next:
~ Konnor O'Brian (Top)/Paige (Versatile)/Rick Viktor (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)
And you can now send in your requests! :)