Date Rape Drug Part 1 by AKSimons Managing a club Louisville, Kentucky, I was always use to seeing the OVW wrestlers come in and have drinks. That is exactly why I had the exclusive VIP room if they needed a little time to relax without having fans bother them. This night was very busy but as always the wrestlers showed up to calm down after there long matches. I was working the bar as my bartender was sick with the stomach flu when I noticed Christy Hemme sitting at the bar. Her head was down and looking a little down. In front of her was a water as I walk over to her giving her a smile. Manager: Penny for your thoughts? Christy looks up and back down again. Christy: Did you say something? Manager: I asked if you were ok? Christy: No not really, I just got a call that I was fired from my job. The thing is that I don't know what I did to get fired! I smile, I followed Christy Hemme's career since she won the RAW Diva Search 2004 and I heard about her getting fired. I almost felt bad for her but then again this night could get a lot better if I played my cards right. Manager: Well how about I give you a beer, it's on the house? Christy: I don't drink alcohol. Manager: Ok, then how about another water? Christy: Water will be fine I guess. I turn to get Christy another water. I turn around to make sure she wasn't watching as I open a bottle of Rohypnol, a strong date rape drug. Lucky for me, the old pills are still odorless and doesn't change colors like the new pills do when you put them in liquid. I put a couple pills in Christy's water and stir it around before putting it down in front of her and pushes it to her. Manager: There ya go. Christy: Thanks, so you a fan or something? *takes a sip* Manager: You can say that. I am a very, very.... very big fan of yours. McMahon is nuts for firing you. Christy: So what you track me down or something? Manager: I am the manager of this club. Usually most of the wrestlers go to the VIP lounge. Christy: *takes another drink* Seeing as I am not on the payroll anymore, they won't let me hang out with them. I feel like an outsider. Christy eyes start to get a little heavy as I see that the Rohypnol is starting to take control now. It be only a matter of time now. Manager: Hey, you don't look so well. You ok? Christy: I'm a little sleepy. Manager: Well how about you come to my office and relax for a few minutes. I can get someone to watch the bar for a few minutes. Christy: Ok I guess. Christy gets up and starts to walk over to the end of the bar. I meet her there as she blinks her eyes for a few minutes as she grabs the bar to hold herself up. I see she is about to fall and catch her. Manager: Whoa. Are you ok? Christy: What is wrong with me? Manager: I don't know, see if you feel this. I kiss her with a passon. Christy can hardly stand and at the moment she is in no condition to fight back, which is how I like it. I break the kiss as she puts her head on my shoulder and falls asleep. I pick her up and take her to my office. Not many people visit my office and those that do pay for it later on. I have had many of my female bartenders in here. Around the room you see a make shift sex center. Chains, handcuffs, and a leather couch that has handcuffs built into it. Trust me, that was expensive couch but it comes in handy. I place Christy on the leather couch and smile. Taking of my shirt off to show my muscular body. I then proceed to undo my belt to show my 11 inch dick. I slowly take off her tight black jeans to notice a pink thong, I was always fond of pink. I slowly take off the thong and grin as I see her nicely shaved pussy. I slowly take one of the ankle cuffs and cuff it to her right ankle. I do the same to her left ankle as she slowly starts to wake up. Christy: What are you doing? Manager: Getting you ready Christy for an experience you won't remember. Christy: *starts to hit* Someone please help! Lucky for me Rohypnol is still in her and once I control her it will take effect again. However, at the moment she continues fight. It take me awhile but I finally manage to cuff her hands to the end of the couch. I then cut off her shirt as she continues to fight. That was the side effect of the drug, but soon she calms down and the drug again takes it effect making her fall asleep. I grin as I get on top of her and slowly put my fingers into her pussy massaging her. I slowly push my dick into her pussy where my fingers are as I hear her moan slightly. I continue to go in and out of her for the next few hours. She was a little tight, not like the other bartenders I have controlled. I couldn't believe that I am pumping in and out of a Playboy covergirl. I remember that I looked at the magazine and waked off on it for hours. The best part about it was that she wouldn't remember a thing as the Rohypnol made sure of that. I lean down and begin to lick her tits making them hard. Why I did that, I could feel her stomach get hot, Christy was having her first orgasm. I continued to fuck her for the next 3-4 hours making her orgasm 5 or 6 more times. I in fact came 3 or 4 times myself into her. There was a knock on my door to tell me that the last person left the bar and that they were heading out. I yell for them that I be out in a few to close up. I pull out of Christy and put my clothes back on. I then grab an old t-shirt and put it on her and put her pants back on her. I pick her up and walk out of my office and place her in a booth as I go to the bar and clean up. 20 minutes go by before I walk back over to the booth and slightly tap her in the face. Manager: Hey? Christy slowly starts to come around not knowing what happened to her. She looks around confused. Christy: What happened? How did I get out here? Manager: One of the OVW guys left you here. Are you ok? We are closed now, do you want me to drop you off somewhere? Christy: I think I am ok. The last thing I remember is drinking a water and getting very sleepy. Christy stands up and looks for her hotel key. Christy: Damn, they took my key and I can't remember where I was staying. I knew taking her hotel key as a remembrance would work out in my favor. Manager: You can stay at my place for the night. I don't live far from here. Christy: I don't want to be a burden at all. Manager: Oh trust me you won't be Christy. Christy: Ok well I guess it be ok. Manager: Don't worry, my apartment is small but I can sleep on the couch. You can have the bed. Christy: Ok I guess that will be fine. Manager: Alright, here let me help you. Perfect I thought as I have a lot more things in my apartment that I can use on Christy then I do here. This night has yet to begin for me or for Christy Hemme. To Be Continued in part 2.