Fuckamania Part 2: Stephanie And Jericho by Big Dick Dudley Steph was getting looked at by one of the trainers following the show. While she was getting looked at one of the backstage hands came up to her and told her that Jericho wanted to see her in their locker room. The trainer finished up his diognosis on her she, left and headed down the hall. She got to the room that said, "McMahon/Jericho," put her hair in a pony tail, took a deep breath, and walked in. "Can you not do anything right?" said Jericho looking irate and a little crazy. "I got Pedigreed..." she started. "So did I you silicone injected fuck doll! But all that happend to you was you broke an implant, I lost my fucking title you dumb shit! God dammit, I fucking bowed down to your command at the snap of your fingers because you made me a promise. That promise was I was going to leave Toronto as the champion. I was your slave for these past few weeks and I have jack shit to show for it! Now try to explain why you can't execute the simple fucking task of distracting the ref while I hit Hunter in the groin, or with a chair, or so I can choke the shit out of him so he'll pass out." "Like I said..." she restated getting a little choked up in fear of the former champion. "THAT IS NOT THE EXPLANATION I WAS LOOKING FOR!!!" he roared at her like only a lion can. Steph was reduced to tears and started to try and reason, "Chris *sniff* we'll get it back I promise just calm down and I'll take care of it, I swear." Jericho grabbed her by the hair and pulled her in close. "You better not fuck this up." he growled into her ear. "Chris, your hurting me," she sobbed only for Jericho to throw her on the sofa and grab her by the throat. "Am I still hurting you?" he asked and she nodded with tears coming down her face and a look of terror in her ice blue eyes. Jericho let her go and she fell to the floor coughing and gasping for air. She managed a verticle base on her knees right before her abuser. Jericho looked down at her with a grin. "That's one way you can start to make it up to me." She looked up at the ex-champ and pulled down his tights. She really didn't want to do it, but it was either this or Chris beat her down and sodomize her. She took a gulp and opened her mouth. She couldn't bear to look at Jericho or his dick so she closed her eyes tightly and felt his manhood on her tongue, sliding back and forth in her mouth and down her throat, almost making her gag right there. Usually she could deep throat when she was willing, but after Chris choked her with his hand, she wasn't really up to choking on his dick. She continued her half ass bj and Jericho could tell it was half ass. "You either suck my dick like the slut you are or I'm gonna pin you to the ground and slam fuck your face until I break your nose." Stephanie cringed at the thought and inhaled his prick. Her mouth glided on his length, no longer in fear, but trying to gain control. Jericho fell back on the couch with Steph still sucking away. "Damn, you are a slut." Jericho said with his head back on the head rest of the couch and his right hand on the back of Stephanie's head. Steph stopped and Chris didn't slap the shit out of her, she popped her tits out of the body suit that showed much cleavage. She rubbed Chris' dick on her massive mounds much to his delight, and then returned to sucking his cock. She stared right at him as she sucked him off. Jericho looked down at her and right into her eyes. She spit his dick out again and then strattled his midsection, putting her tits right on his face. Instantly she started to suck and lick them. Steph enjoyed it not just for the plesure, but now she has him back in the palm of her hand. Chris dismounted her off of him and layed her on her back. He ripped her outfit apart and had her naked in seconds. He put his hand against her box and rubbed it 'till she was warm and wet. He shoved his dick inside of her billion dollar body as fast as he could and started to fuck her with reckless abandon. Steph laid back and enjoyed the ride in a very laid back manner as Chris pounded away like a maniac. "Easy there tiger." she said with a humor back in her voice. Jericho did just that and readjusted himself. He positioned himself so he had a steady verticle base on his knees and Steph was still on her back with her ass elevated onto his lap. Jericho grabbed her ass and her newly acquired flat stomach and eased her pelvis up and down on his dick, and at the same time thrusting inside of her, penetrating her so deep she could practically feel him in her stomach. He bounced her ass on his dick a little faster and Steph was starting to really enjoy it. She wrapped her legs around his waist and started to hump him on her own. He moved his hands to her jugs and started to rub them as she was taking control of the situation. She grinded her cunt on his dick deep one more time and then he pulled out. He put his dick between her tits and started to fuck them. She held her tits together and Jericho grabbed Steph by the back of her head and pulled her so she was looking dead at Jericho's piss slit. She opened her mouth wide for when he was gonna blow. Chris did a few more thrusts and a spurt of his goo shot out and right down her throat. Jericho got off of her and she laid her head back with her mouth still wide open as Chris shot more cum into her mouth and drops here and there on her face. She swallowed the thick liquid down and stuffed Jericho's dick in her mouth one more time. She sucked him off fro what seemed like hours, letting him shoot wad after wad down her throat until he didn't have anything left. Jericho got dressed and started to walk out until. "Hey Chris, you tore up my clothes, I can't wear them." Chris then took off his silver button up shirt and gave it to her. She put it on and buttoned up. "What about underwear?" she asked. "You won't be needing it." he replied. The two walked out of the Skydome and into a limo. In the limo, Chris went down on her. The whole while Stephanie thinking, "Now who's who's slut."