WARNING: This is an erotic story, featuring scenes and themes of a sexual
nature. If that offends you, or if you aren't old enough to view pornography
where you are, then stop reading now.



Dawn Marie: Chloroformed
by Airo Smicktor (insanity_inc@hotmail.com)

Dawn Marie was in one of the best moods she'd been in a long while. SmackDown
had just finished, during which she'd finally gotten the better of Torrie
Wilson (Although she had to use the ropes to do that, but that was an issue
that could be ignored in her opinion).

Walking backstage, she was heading for the women's locker room. She'd left
her purse there, so was going back to collect it. It was annoying, seeing as
how she'd taken the time to change into some regular clothes and put her bags
into her car, only to have to make another trip.

That was a minor issue right now. There was no way anything was going to ruin
her night. No Torrie Wilson, no rookie divas, nothing.

'Just another left, then it's the fourth door on the right...' She reminded
herself, as the sound of her heels clicked off the floor with every step. The
place was pretty much empty apart from the odd security guard, so the sound
could be heard from quite a distance away.

Dawn was not too far away from the corner, when something extremely
unexpected happened.

She was suddenly grabbed from behind by a figure that jumped out from a side
doorway.

"What the...?!?" She exclaimed before her attacker silenced her by forcing a
damp cloth over her mouth and nose. The man used his other arm to grab her by
the waist, lifting her light frame off the ground while moving back into the
doorway and the room he'd been waiting in.

Dawn tried to scream out, but was muffled by the cloth. Frantically she
kicked her legs while trying to use her arms to push her attacker off. The
man was too strong and heavy for her to have any effect, so easily brought
her to the centre of the unlit room.

The next thing Dawn knew, the man shifted his weight and body, forcing her
down on the floor stomach first. He still held the cloth over her, with all
of his weight pressed down against her back.

Dawn tried using both hands to remove the hand that held the material over
her nose and mouth. She had no idea what this guy was trying to do, but
whatever the hell this cloth was soaked in smelt terrible. She was starting
to get dizzy.

The attacker used his free hand to grab her left hand and hold it away from
her face, leaving only the right to try in vain to free herself.

Her whole body squirmed, trying to get away, but the man on top of her was
two heavy. In the position she was in, she couldn't even turn around to get a
glimpse of his face.

In fact, the only effect she was having was rubbing her ass against his
crotch, which was giving him a hard-on. She too felt the pole brushing
against her butt, and realised just what this guy had planned. She tried
to scream again for help, but to no effect. It only produced a muffled
yelp thanks to the cloth.

Dawn's eyes then fluttered, as the chloroform on the cloth started taking
effect as her body forced her to take in the stench of the chemical. Her
free arm felt weak as her struggled against the forcing hand became far
less forceful.

Her body was moving less erratically now, reduced to light shakes, almost of
that of a snake. The dizziness was much stronger, like some kind of weird
painless headache. Her screams had almost stopped now, reduced to nothing
more that to weak pleas of 'no'.

Finally, her eyelids dropped to half open, before finally then shut. At
that moment, her head fell limp, and her free hand fell to the floor. The
chloroform had finished its task, sending the Diva into forced sleep.

The attacker kept the cloth over her face for a few more seconds before
carefully removing it from her. He had to be careful, in case she wasn't
fully asleep or (in one rare case that had happened before) she was faking
it.

He took the arm that was holding Dawn's wrist and lifted her arm up, before
releasing it. It fell instantly to the floor. Lifting his body up a little,
he turned her over onto her back.

She was completely asleep. Her head hung to the side, mouth slightly open,
and eyes closed. He smiled through the balaclava mask he wore. That was the
first part of his task over, with no problems.

Quickly he got off her, onto his feet. Running over to the door, he closed
and locked it from the inside. He then switched the light on in the room,
while sticking the cloth back into his jeans pocket.

Walking calmly back over to the diva's limp body, he kneeled down beside her,
stroking the side of her face with his hand. "So beautiful..." He whispered.
"Your eyes... Your lips... I just had to have you..."

He traced his hand down her cheek, to the neck, and then to the top of her
black tank top. He moved again, straddling her stomach. With both hands, he
carefully rolled up her top from the bottom until he'd lifted it over her
breasts up to her around her neck.

He sighed, looking at Dawn's chest, in cased in a pink bra. He just stared at
them for a moment, watching the breasts rise and fall with each breath she
took. To him, they were calling out to him, begging to be touched.

Bringing his hands back down, he took a hold of the top of the bra, pulling
down until the covering was under the tit for both breasts.

He was treated to a personal view of the impressive puppies on Dawn Marie.
Reacting to the chill of the unheated room, the nipples hardened. He almost
drooled though the hole cut for his mouth at the sight.

As good as her tits were, they weren't what he was after. That didn't mean he
couldn't have some fun with them first though.

He reached down, cupping them both in his hands, squeezing them hard. "So
soft and firm..." He whispered, rolling them around a little. He got off from
his straddling position, moving to lie down next to her but keeping his head
up above her tits.

Using one hand, he pushed the breast nearest to him up. Sticking out his
tongue, he circled around the nipple. He looked at her face, to see if there
had been any reaction. She was still sound asleep.

Continuing, he took the whole breast into his mouth, sucking the nipple hard.
It felt so nice against his tongue; he could spend the rest of his life doing
this. He even lightly bit it with his teeth just for fun.

He lifted himself up onto his knees. It was time for him to do what he came
here to do. Carefully, he unbuttoned her tight leather pants. Once he'd done
that, he flipped her over onto her stomach.

He placed a hand on her ass, running it across the material and both cheeks.
For far too long he'd wanted to tap into this. He'd spend nights jacking off,
thinking about touching, eating and fucking her butt. Now he was going to do
it, after he'd slammed her pussy for a while. He might as well save the best
for last; it wasn't like Dawn was going anywhere.

Slowly, savouring the moment, he pulled down her pants over the curve of her
huge ass, revealing the matching pink thong she was wearing. He didn't stop
until they were off completely. "Perfection..." He said, gazing at her ass.
"Made for fucking."

For a moment he thought about removing her heels, but decided against it. It
made it kinkier that way, in his opinion. Turning his attention back to his
victim's ass, he pulled it down until it was also off her body.

He lifted it up to his nose, taking a deep sniff. "Smells divine..." He
complemented, "Just like I've imagined you to be." He put it in the other
pocket of his jeans, as a little souvenir of his job.

Standing up, he unbuttoned his jeans, letting them drop to the floor, before
stepping out of them and pulling down his boxers. His hard cock sprung out,
ready to pound away at the slumbering diva.

"Oh my Dawn... All those people who boo you every week... They don't love
you... They could never love you like I could... But we can never be... So
this has to be the way..."

Kneeling down, he leaned forward with his arms, grabbing Dawn by the thighs.
He pulled her towards him, lifting her butt up so it was inline with his
face. This left the diva lying face and chest down on the ground.

Spreading a hand out wide, he squeezed each butt cheek, marvelling at the
firmness he felt. "It's so big... So juicy... And yet so hard!" For him, it
was nothing short of true perfection.

Pushing his hands to either side, he gazed at the two holes hidden by the
buns. He almost had to stop himself from just simply driving his cock into
her asshole. It looked so tempting to him.

Instead, he lowered himself to her pussy, taking in a deep sniff. "Mmmm...
Smells good enough to eat." He said, smirking. He'd be doing anything but
that though. Standing up, he pulled her hips up towards him again, so that
his dick was in line with her pussy.

After a little probing, he pushes his meat into her twat. "Oh Dawn! You're
so warm! But you're not tight at all... You must be the slut I've always
fantasised about in my dreams..." He then proceeded to slam hard into her
without mercy.

The attacker had no problems being quick about his task, using quick
piston-like thrusts into her hole. The effects of the chloroform would last
for a while, but not forever.

"Ohh, it feels so good..." He said, rubbing her ass cheeks in his hands.
"It's the best pussy I've ever fucked... You're nothing like the other
girls... Those bitches couldn't understand... They're all jealous..."

He brought his hand up, before spanking her ass cheek hard. "I bet that
wouldn't even phase you, huh Dawn? No, your ass is like steel..." He raised
his other, before spanking the other cheek. "All those guys who stare at
Stacy's ass... Or Stephanie's ass... They don't understand at all!"

With each thrust, a loud slapping sound bounced off the walls of the empty
room as his ball sack smacked against the lips of her lower lips. He
continued while spanking the ass of Dawn Marie.

"Remember that Halloween 'Trick or Treat' Contest, when you dressed up as
Wonder Woman?" He moaned, thrusting into her and keeping his dick inside,
moving her hips from side to side. "Of course you do. Remember when you
danced, and took of your cape?" He pulled out again, before carrying on
fucking her. "You bent right over in those tight blue shorts, and put your
hands on your ass, didn't you??"

Grabbing his cock with one hand, he slapped the head against the entrance.
"That was so sexy, I couldn't contain myself! You made my cum in my pants,
right as I was sitting watching you." He then pushed back in with a hard
thrust. "You made me do that Dawn. You and your god damn fat sexy ass!"

Again he pulled out, but just until the head was still in, before forcing
himself all the way into her. "Holy shit you're fantastic... I remember
watching you in ECW rolling around showing your ass in catfights... When
you were Paul E's assistant wearing that tight red latex outfit... Oh god
this is heaven..."

He repeated this process for another few minutes, his fingers digging into
her thighs to keep her rear in position for his slamming thrusts. "You're an
angel Dawn... Forget the rest... Oh shit!! Fuck them! They should of have
had you pose for Playboy... But it doesn't matter now... I have you all to
myself... Oh, if only it could stay that way..."

All the while, Dawn was still dreaming, blissfully unaware of the violation
taking place.

Because he wasn't trying to make this last as long as possible, he quickly
felt the pressure build up inside him. He wouldn't last long going as hard
as this, and he knew it. "Oh my Dawn Marie! Your pussy's too much for me!
Oh, you're making me cum!"

Pulling out, he quickly turned her body over again, before straddling her.
Placing his cock between her breasts, he used his hands to push them against
his manhood. "Oh yes Dawn! My cock feels so good between your tits, it feels
so natural! I was born to fuck you, wasn't I? You were born so I could fuck
you hard!"

He started thrusting again, fucking the Diva's puppies without a care in the
world. "Oh, oh it's too much! OH!! OH GOD UHH!! YES!!" His mouth was open
slightly as he panted, while looking down at the sleeping Diva. "Make me cum!
Please make me cum, my precious Dawn! Let me cum all over your beautiful
face!"

He groaned louder, and louder, humping her breasts like a man possessed. "OH
YES! YES DAWN!! I CAN FEEL IT!! UHHH!!! UHHHHH!!! DAWWWWWWWWNNNN!!!!"

Screaming her name, his cock blew its first load. Hot white cum splashed
over Dawn's chin, mouth and nose as the attacker's manhood began releasing.
Grabbing her by the hair with one hand, and jacking himself off with the
other, he made sure to get every last drop he could on her face.

By the time he had finally been reduced to nothing more but a dribble, it
looked like Dawn Marie had been through a gang bang. He'd sprayed over her
cheeks, forehead, lips and chin. Her face now had a creamy white glaze to
it.

"Oh, your still so beautiful... I bet you let all the men do that to you,
don't you? But none of them had ever fucked you I did, did they? No, of
course not. None of them could."

"But look Dawn! I've emptied my balls all over you and I'm still hard!" He
held his still erect cock in his hand. "That's how mother fucking sexy you
are!"

He got off her, picking her up with his arms. The chloroform still had a firm
hold of her, keeping her in a slumber. Once he'd managed to drag her up to a
vertical position, he dragged her back until his back was leaning against a
wall.

"Your ass Dawn... That has been my desire, no, my existence! Without this,
there's no point to me breathing!" Using his hands, he spread her ass cheeks
apart once again. But this time, he lined up his cock with the entrance to
her rectum. "Oh Dawn... This is the high point of my life..."

He pushed forward, forcing his cock inside her brown passage. "OH MY GOD!!"
He exclaimed, bringing his hands down past her ass to spread her legs eagle
in the air. "IT'S SO TIGHT!! YES!!"

Almost instantly, he started lifting the Diva's frame up and down on his
dick, while thrusting with his hips. "OH FUCK DAWN!! OH GOD ALMIGHTY!! SHIT
I'VE WASTED MY LIFE WITHOUT YOUR BUTT!!" Dawn's head hung limp, little drops
of cum falling down onto her tits from the attacker's earlier load.

For the next few minutes the man grunted and groaned, his dick feeling like
it was having the life sucked out of it by her tight hole. "SHIT OHH YOU'RE
INCREDIBLE!!! NO ONE CAN LAST IN THIS!!" He used all the strength he could
muster to keep her legs up in the air while he brutally fucked her up the
ass.

His legs felt like they were turning into jelly, such was the pleasure he
was feeling. It didn't help that he was going faster than the athletes in
the Olympic 100 metres. In fact, it was too much for him to take.

Pulling out, he turned her around, putting her facing the wall. With one
hand, he pulled Dawn's ass towards him, while beating his meat with the
other.

"OH DAWN!! DAWN!! DAAAAAAAWWWWWWWNNNNNN!!!"

Again his cock exploded like a gun, shooting load after load of jizz right
onto the ass of the abused Diva. Incredibly, although probably not to him, he
was able to offload almost twice as much as he did before.

That left the ass of Dawn Marie completely covered by hot, sticky, white cum.
And one very exhausted man, who fell backward onto his ass. Dawn was still in
the same position, leaning with face and chest against the wall and her ass
sticking out.

"Oh... My... Mother... Fucking... GOD!!!" he exclaimed, finally getting back
to his feet, and pulling his boxers and pants back on. "That was un-FUCKING
believable!!"

Reaching into the pockets in his jacket, he pulled out two items. One of them
was the purse that belonged to Dawn, that he had so carefully stolen during
the Divas match when the women's locker-room was empty. That he tossed down
onto the Diva's leather pants that were on the floor.

The other item he had was a camera. Although Dawn's panties were a reminder
enough of this moment, a picture could always be useful in the future. If
nothing, they would provide the perfect jack-off material for the rest of
his life.

He carefully turned the camera sideways to take a Portrait shots of her
cum-covered ass, before frantically clicking away, the flash of the camera
shining over the woman's skin.

Next, he turned Dawn around, before kneeling between her legs. Spreading them
as best he could, with the help of his free fingers, he took a few fantastic
shots of her open pussy, with her head and beasts in shot above.

After that, her tits were pictured. Finally, lifting her head up and brushing
her hair out of the way, he used the last of the film to photograph her new
'facial' look.

It was at that moment Dawn suddenly moaned. The chloroform's effects were
wearing off. Startled, the attacker instantly let go of her face, before
quickly high-tailing out of the arena. "FORGIVE ME DAWN!!!" He screamed as
he ran.

Dawn collapsed onto her knees on the floor, forcing her eyes open. She was
extremely confused. Why did she have one hell of a headache? What... What
were her pants doing on the floor over there with... With her purse??

She blinked her eyes until they were finally open. "What... What the fuck???"
She stood up, looking down at herself. "Why the fuck am I naked?? And what
the hell is this??"

She scooped up the white dollop on her tits, holding it up to her nose and
smelling it. "Smells like..." To make sure, she licked it up on her tongue.
"Cum!" Then it twigged to her. "Fuck! That fucker raped me!!"

It was then she noticed a mirror in the corner of the room. Walking over to
it, she examined herself. "Shit! I must have gotten raped by four or five of
those fuckers!"

Turning around a little, she checked out her backside. "HOLY FUCK!!" She bent
over, looking over her shoulder at her reflection. "They dumped a whole sperm
bank on by ass! Wait... I wonder..."

She put her hand in between her legs, to check if they came inside her.
She pulled her fingers back out of her pussy, looking at them. "WHAT THE
FUCK?!??" She screamed. Her hand was bone dry. No man jizz, or even her
own juices.

"THOSE FUCKERS!!" She roared. "I CAN'T STAND BEING FUCKED AND NOT CUMMING!!"
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