Generation Lust 3
by Big Chief

A few weeks had passed since Seth Lawless had wrestled some matches for WWE, 
one being a dark match against Jamie Noble, before the ECW/Smackdown tapings, 
and the others being at house shows the following two nights. The matches 
served to be tryouts, for WWE officials to see him wrestle in person, and 
determine if they were going to sign him to a developmental contract with the 
company. His matches went off well, with Noble playing a perfect foil for him 
in the ring. Even better was after his first match, he had encountered the 
man himself, Vince McMahon, who seemed to be genuinely impressed with his 
work, which was always a good thing for a wrestler wanting to get to the big 
leagues. Along with his positive professional experience, he also had a good 
personal experience, having spent some time, with another member of wrestling 
royalty in Nattie "Natalya" Neidhart. The one disappointing thing about his 
time with Nattie was that he swore to her that he would not tell anyone about 
the experience, so he couldn't brag about the fun they had. Even with that 
little hitch, the experience was still fun and if he ended up getting the WWE 
deal, he got a promise from Nattie for some more possible fun, which made 
Seth want to land that deal even more. 

Since his tryout matches, Seth had returned to working with Pro Wrestling Mid 
Atlantic, where his anti-old school persona made him the biggest heel in the 
promotion. With him also holding the PWMA Heavyweight Title, the crowds 
desperately wanted to see him get what was coming to him, and take an old 
school style beating. This type of reaction from the fans was really 
something that PWMA promoter Andrew Weston loved, as more fans seemed to 
flock to his shows, just hoping they would get to see the hated champion laid 
out by one of their heroes, defending the old school way of life. However, 
Lawless would continously ruin the fans hopes, sometimes doing it, without 
breaking the rules once, which made them hate him even more. 

On the three week mark from his first WWE tryout match, Seth had showed up 
early for the PWMA show in Richmond, Virginia, where he would be defending 
his title against "The Natural" Nick Axe, the man he won the title from, in a 
leather strap match. He had arrived earlier than usual, since Weston had not 
come up with a finish for the match yet, and was planning to work out the 
full details with both men, on that day. Entering the small armory, he walked 
through the main area, as the ring was being set up. Not seeing Weston 
anywhere in sight, Seth decided to help out the guys putting the ring up. As 
he was helping screw in the ropes to the ring post, he noticed Weston walk 
into the building. 

"Hey guys, is it ok if I steal Seth from you?" Seth then gave the guys he was 
helping his farewells and he jumped out of the ring, and followed his boss 
towards one of the small rooms off of the main area. Entering, what seemed to 
be a small office, Weston told his top heel to sit down at a small table, and 
then dropped an opened Fed-Ex envelope in front of him. Not thinking much 
about it, Seth figured that this meeting was to discuss the match for that 
night.

"Ok boss, so what do you have in your head for the ending?" The comment put a 
confused look on the promoter's face.

"Ending? Oh the match! That's not with this is about Seth. I got that 
finished finally worked out, but this isn't about that, it's about this," he 
then picked up the envelope and pulled out a collection of papers. He then 
placed them right in front of Seth, which led to him now being the confused 
one. Looking down at the papers, it suddenly started to become crystal clear 
to him, what they were, as the words, WWE and contract just jumped out at 
him. "Wait, is this what I think it is?" The question caused Weston to smile,

"You bet kid. I just got it by Fed-Ex a few minutes ago. Looks like the big 
boys in New York want to have you on their payroll," he then extended his 
hand to his shocked star, "congratulations kid!" Snapping out of his daze, 
Seth brought up his hand to shake the promoters, letting it all sink in that 
he had now become another step closer to his WWE dreams. 

"Man, I can't believe this. Man, Andy, this is a freaking dream come true!" 

"I'm just glad I got to be the one to give you the good news," he then 
reached into the envelope again, and pulled out a fancy pen that was sent 
with the contract. Weston then passed it off to Seth, "They always like to do 
things their way, even sending their own pens. So ready to take that next 
step kid?" Without hesitation, Seth took the pen, went to the back page of 
the contract, and quickly scribbled his signature on the dotted line. He then 
dropped the pen down to the table, and exhaled a large breath. Seth just 
relaxed in the chair, starting to imagine what was now ahead of him, and 
hoping that he could make it to the main stage. 

"Well Seth, you've just jumped the latest hurdle. Again congratulations. Now, 
just wait here, I've got to send this back out through Fed-Ex. I was told as 
soon as you signed it, to send it back out to Stamford." Getting up, Weston 
walked past the young star in the making, and gave him a pat on the back as 
he exited the room. Now alone, Seth just continued to sit and think about the 
possibilities he now had in front of him, and how he planned to make the very 
best of this chance. 

* * *

The small crowd was alive as Nick Axe repeatedly whipped Lawless across the 
back with the leather strap that connected the two at the wrists. After a 
final lashing, Axe released the slack of the strap, and made his way to the 
corner, tagging the turnbuckle to start his quest for victory. After hitting 
the third turnbuckle, he began to move towards the fourth and final, but 
Lawless had now regained his footing, and grabbed a hold of the slack, 
stopping Axe in his path. As the two wrestlers now competed in a tug of war 
with the strap, the ref stood in between them, waiting for either side to 
budge, and either call for the bell if Axe touched the turnbuckle, or wave it 
off, and let the match continue if Seth pulled him away. After a few 
struggling seconds, as the ref was looking for him, Seth let go of his hold, 
and lurched forward, knocking the ref to the ground, and allowing Axe to fall 
back into the winning turnbuckle. The crowd cheered, thinking they just saw 
Axe win back his title, but with the ref knocked down by Seth, he did not see 
Axe touch the turnbuckle, so the match still continued. 

As the ref began to get to his feet, Seth quickly jumped at Axe, hitting 
numerous shots, and pulling him out of the corner to hit a DDT. Finally 
getting his senses back about him, the ref saw the challenger, down in the 
center of the ring, and called for the match to continue. With his opponent 
down, Seth now took the slack in the strap, and wrapped it around Axe's neck, 
and began to pull with all his strength. Axe tried to fight out, but 
eventually his movements became weaker and weaker, until finally his body 
went limp. Once he was sure Axe was out, Seth released his hold on the 
leather, and started his quest in tagging the turnbuckles. With each pad he 
touched, the crowd's boos became louder and louder. As he approached the 
final corner, he paused and cupped his hand to his ear, much like Hulk Hogan, 
and soaked in the crowd's hate before finally tagging the pad, to win the 
match. 

"Time of the match, fourteen minutes, twelve seconds, your winner and still, 
PWMA Heavyweight Champion, Seth, Lawless!" The official announcement just 
angered the crowd even more, as garbage began to fly into the ring. Holding 
up the belt, while standing over the unconscious Axe, Seth urged the crowd to 
give him all their hate, and they were more than happy to answer his request. 
As the champion soaked in all the boos, Kevin Boone, nicknamed the Prodigy, 
had come into the ring to check on Axe, who had served as a mentor for him. 
When Seth noticed the young wrestler in the ring, he quickly blind sided him, 
and began to brutally attack him. Following several punches to Boone's head, 
Seth laid him out with a double armed DDT, before taking his belt, and 
leaving the ring, as the jeers became even louder. What the crowd didn't 
realize, was that unprovoked attack, was the set up that would lead to young 
Boone defeating Lawless for the Heavyweight Title, in Seth's final match 
before heading to FCW.

As he passed through the curtain to the back, Seth limped a little, having 
banged up his knee during the match. Walking into the locker room, he quickly 
caught the attention of Andrew Weston,

"Hey, kid, are you alright?"

"Yeah, don't worry, I just banged up my knee out there. It's nothing 
serious."

"You sure? I'd hate to see you injured at this point."

"I'm good, I just need to put some ice on it and I'm good." As his limped 
into the locker room, Seth put the title belt down near his bags, as he 
slowly lowered himself down on a nearby chair. He then pulled off his boots, 
shin guards, and knee pads, and out stretched his right leg. Next thing he 
knew, Weston was near him, out stretching his hand, with an ice pack. 

"Here you go kid, hopefully this will help," Seth took the ice pack and put 
it on his knee, where the pain was, and just relax back. 

"Oh yeah, this should work. I should be ok, I just smacked it into the mat on 
that dive from the top rope." 

"I hope so. I'd hate to have you get injured the same day you got that deal. 
I gotta say though, the crowd was hot for that finish. I just hope I made the 
ride choice in having Kevin take the belt off you."

"Hey, trust me, I'm fine. And I think Kevin's a good choice. The fans have 
already been responding to him, and he'll do good with the belt around his 
waist."

"I hope so. I'm happy for you, but man, you're going to be leaving a big hole 
here kid." Weston then patted him on the back, and got up to attend to some 
other business. As he let the ice do it's work on his sore knee, Seth started 
to let Weston's worries, seep into his own head, making him hope that there 
wasn't a serious injury to his knee. Having gone through his career so far, 
without any major injuries, to have the first one come, on the verge of a WWE 
career would be the worst timing ever. Luckily, he was set for a few days out 
of the ring, so he had some time to rest the knee, to make sure it wouldn't 
get any worse. 

* * *

The blaring sound of the ring phone, stirred Seth from his sleep. Blindly 
reaching for the phone, he eventually grabbed it, and in his sleep daze, 
brought it to his ears. As he answered, he was quickly surprised, as the 
woman on the phone introduced herself as Stephanie McMahon's secretary. 

"Mr. Crawford, Ms. McMahon wanted to arrange a meeting with you at her office 
here in Connecticut. Would you be available to make it this week?"

"Um, yeah, I'm don't have any bookings this week, I could make it up there."

"Wonderful. How does this Thursday at one o'clock sound?"

"That would be good for me."

"That is wonderful to hear. If you can make your own arrangements to New 
York, a charter helicopter can be available for you to fly into Stamford."

"I think I could be able to manage that," he then proceeded to work out the 
details of when to get into New York, and other small things to set up the 
meeting.

* * *

As he walked into the front door of the famous Titan Towers, Seth was in awe. 
Once he was inside the headquarters of the wrestling world, he almost felt 
out of place, in his t-shirt and jeans, even though he was told, that it was 
ok to wear for his meeting. Approaching the main desk, he noticed the cute, 
blond receptionist, as she directed phone calls coming in. Once she finished 
the call she was on, she directed her attention to Seth.

"Welcome to Titan Towers sir, may I help you?" 

"Yeah, I'm Seth Crawford, I'm supposed to have a meeting with Stephanie 
McMahon."

"One moment sir," she then proceeded to dial a number, and informed the 
person on the other line, of his arrival. After a bit of talking, she ended 
the call and returned her attention towards Seth. "Take the elevator to the 
top floor, and then take a left to Ms. McMahon's office." 

"Thanks," the appreciation seemed to be lost on the woman, as her attention 
was already back to calls before Seth got the single word out of his mouth. 
Stepping into the elevator, he hit the button for the top floor, and as the 
doors closed shut, he began to wonder, why exactly he was called the have 
this meeting with one of his future bosses. After a few moments, he felt the 
small box come to a stop, and a bell rang, just as the doors slid open. 
Stepping out, he looked around at the hall way, with offices up and down 
either side, and then took the left, like the receptionist told him. Walking 
through the hall, he passed numerous people in suits, making him feel more 
out of place in his t-shrit in jeans. About 30 feet from where he got off the 
elevator, he came up to another reception area, with a young lady sitting at 
it.

"Ah, I assume you are Mr. Crawford."

"Yeah, the lady downstairs told me to come up."

"Yes, Ms. McMahon is expecting you. One moment," she then touched her finger 
to a Blue Tooth looking device in her ear, "Mr. Crawford is here. Of course." 
she then released her finger from the device and returned her attention to 
Seth, with a smile, "You can go right in," returning the smile, Seth entered 
the office, and was amazed by the size. A few steps in, and he could see the 
large desk, with the familiar image of Stephanie McMahon sitting behind it. 
Obviously expecting him, she greeted him with a smile, as she stood up and 
extended her hand to him,

"Ah Seth, it's nice to finally meet you," feeling a big relaxed by her 
welcoming nature, Seth took her hand into his, giving it a shake."

"It's good to meet you, um, sorry, do I call you Ms. McMahon or Mrs. 
Levesque?"

"Neither, you can call me Stephanie. Please take a seat, and we can get 
started." As his new boss sat back down behind her desk, Seth took his seat 
in one of the two leather arm chairs that were in front, obviously for 
guests. As he got relaxed, he took in how nice the office was, and how it was 
clearly a bit of a message, that he who inhabited it, had power. 

"Now Seth, I had you come down here today, to discuss your future as a WWE 
Superstar. While we're going to have you spend some time down in Florida, the 
general consensus is, as long as you show improvement, you'll be on the main 
roster within the next 3-4 months," the statement, especially coming from 
someone like Stephanie, was just amazing to him. He had yet to wrestle a 
single match under contract, and they were already talking about having him 
on one of their main rosters. "There are a few things, though, that we were 
hoping you'd be able to change before you make that jump. The first being 
your look. Would you be against changing your ring attire, or cutting your 
hair?"

"No, not at all, if that's what I need to do, I'll do it."

"Well that's good to hear, because I'm sure you've heard before that you 
resemble CM Punk, and we don't need two wrestlers on our TV with the same 
look. We'll end up having a bunch of those Internet marks saying your a Punk 
rip-off and we just don't need that kind of headache. Now of course, as you 
probably already figured, we will be giving you a new ring name. We don't 
need to think up of anything yet, but if you have any ideas, we'd love to 
hear them."

"I probably could think of a few."

"Good, good. Again, you don't have to worry about that right now, but we will 
take your ideas into consideration. Now onto the real business I had planned 
for this meeting. I've been trying to decide if you'd become one of the guys 
that I would put all of my power behind, and I thought you might be able to 
help convince me here."

"Convince you? Um, how am I to do that?"

"Well from what I hear, you were able to show some of your 'talent' to 
Natalya when you had your tryout at the Smackdown tapings." The statement 
caught Seth off guard, as he had remembered that Nattie had told him their 
encounter was only to be between the two of them. Yet here he was, with 
Stephanie McMahon herself mentioning it to him. Almost enjoying the site of 
him sweating, Stephanie broke the silence that was in the room with a slight 
laugh, "don't worry, Natalya didn't tell me anything about it. I know she has 
that rule of never telling anyone, but do you think I wouldn't know what's 
going on in my own family's business. I make it my business to know that the 
people under me are up to. Not even Natalya knows that I know about her 
little arrangement with TJ. Now I don't have a problem with that kind of 
thing going on around here, but every now and then, I like to have some of 
that fun, myself. 

"But you're married to Triple H," the comment caused Stephanie to give a 
scoffing laugh.

"Yeah, and sure I love him, but I need to have some mix up from time to time. 
Plus, with him being on the road, and me being here most of the times, we 
don't get to have the experiences as much as a normal couple. So what do you 
say? From what I hear you should have little problem getting my support for 
your career here." Just by reading her face, and the tone in her voice, Seth 
could tell that his new boss was dead serious about her offer. After a 
moment, smile came across his face, that Stephanie quickly read as his 
decision to accept the offer, which made her own smile return to her face. 
She then motioned for him with her finger, as he got up from the leather 
chair and walked around to the backside of her desk. Standing in front of his 
new boss, he watched as she spread her legs open, pulled up her black skirt. 
Once the dark fabric cleared her crotch, Seth was greeted with the site of 
her already wet pussy, with a tiny landing strip of dark hair, just above. 
The site of her pantieless crotch caused Seth to smirk with a raised eyebrow. 

"I made sure to be prepared for the meeting. Those pesky panties can always 
get in the way," the comment came with a giggle, that just seemed to make her 
seem even hotter. Without giving a reply, Seth just dropped to his knees, and 
leaned in, moving his head in between her legs. Resting his hands flat on the 
floor, he inhaled, loving the smell that her wet pussy was giving off, just 
inviting him in for a taste. Moving close in, he was less than an inch from 
her shaved lips, and pushed his tongue out, just touching the tip against the 
wet slip. He then moved his tongue up and down, making sure that just the tip 
was touching her pussy, teasing her, causing the wetness to increase. Usually 
Stephanie was not one for teasing, but something about the whole moment just 
drove her crazy, and she actually found herself enjoying the lack of actual 
touch from the young wrestler. 

"Oh god, you little fucking tease! I love it!" with her eyes focused right on 
his movements, she brought her hands up to her white blouse, and quickly 
unbuttoned the expensive piece of clothing. With the final button un done, 
she opened up the blouse, exposing her surprisingly flat stomach, and the 
lacey black bra that held her massive chest into place. Continuing to work 
his tongue up and down, Seth looked up through the top of his eyes, admiring 
the flesh exposed by his new boss. With the sight acting almost as a switch 
for him, Seth stopped moving his tongue up and down, resting it at the center 
of her waiting slit. Then without warning, he firmly pushed the muscle 
forward, sinking his tongue into the waiting folds. With the feeling of the 
slight penetration, Stephanie jumped slightly, thrilled that he decided to 
move the fun, forward. When he got his tongue as far in as he could, Seth 
wiggled it around a bit, helped to loosen up her muscles, before moving it 
back out and quickly giving it a lick up and down and then darting it back 
in. He continued this motion a few more times, getting the younger McMahon 
further excited.

"Yeah, that's it, play with that little pussy! Get it soaking wet with that 
tongue! Mmmm you love the taste of my pussy, don't you?!" Seth just responded 
with a blink of the eye, not wanting to move his mouth away, even for the 
second it would take to say yes. Smiling at the response, Stephanie moved her 
right hand to the top of his head, and lightly gripped a handful of his long 
hair, while her left hand moved up to her large chest, rubbing the huge orbs 
through her black bra. With her hands at work, Seth brought his left up, 
continuing to support his weight with the right. While still doing the 
motions with his tongue, he brought his free hand from underneath, and 
positioned his index and middle fingers on either of her wet lips. Once he 
got the fingers in the right position, he pulled his face back, spread them, 
spreading her pussy open as well. With her tight hole even more exposed, he 
moved his face back in, once again lapping at it, like a thirsty dog. This 
caused her grip on his hair to tighten, as more and more pleasure shot 
through her body. 

The more Seth lapped at her pussy, the more Stephanie was rubbing at her 
chest, until finally she pulled down the cup from her left breast, exposing 
the nipple to the cool air of her office. The index finger and thumb of her 
hand then pinched around the semi-erect nipple and began tweaking it, until 
it was hard as stone. With her hand doing this work, she spread her legs open 
a bit more, and then raised the left one up, and moved it, so it was now 
draped over Seth's shoulder. Her excitement growing with each passing second, 
she moved her legs in towards each other, smashing Seth's head in between her 
thighs, as he continued to work on her pussy. Getting closer, she took her 
right hand from his head, and pulled down the right cup of her bra, brining 
attention to her other nipple, now tweaking both of them. As she did this, 
Seth changed his attack, and moved his mouth directly over her throbbing 
clit, while pushing his index finger into her. Moving his sole finger, deep 
inside her, he also began to suck on her clit, and deep shivers zapped 
through her body. The intense feelings caused her hands to drop from her 
chest, and grip onto the arm rests of the chair, and drop her leg from his 
shoulder. The grip of her thighs on his head quickly loosened as well, and 
she felt an oncoming orgasm, like she'd never experienced before.

"OH FUCK! MOVE AWAY, MOVE!" Not knowing what was happening, Seth just did as 
he was told, and as soon as his face left her crotch, with her feet planted 
on the floor, Stephanie jutted her hips up in the air, and a stream of clear 
liquid shot out from her pussy, "FFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKK 
YYYYYYYYEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" 
Like it was being shot from a water gun, the liquid shot a few feet across of 
Stephanie's office, splattering on the carpeted floor. As the fluid exited 
her, her body stayed tensed, with her pelvis in the air. The grip on the air 
rests was so tight, it was amazing that the nails on her fingers didn't crack 
under the pressure. After a few more seconds, the solid stream turned into a 
bit of a dribbling from her pussy, and her body soon relaxed, as her pelvis 
dropped, and her butt hit the office chair again. As he kneeled on the floor, 
Seth just looked at his boss, slumped in the chair, as if all the energy was 
drained from her body. Just laying there for a few moments, she finally 
started to move, and moved herself back into a sitting position and looked 
down at Seth. 

"Dear God, Seth, that may have been one of the most powerful orgasms I've 
ever had. Hunter has never even come close to making me cum that hard, ever," 
the statement made Seth swell up a bit with pride, that he did something that 
the 'almighty' Triple H couldn't do. "Now, why don't you get up. I think that 
little accomplishment deserves a bit of reward." As Seth got up to his feet, 
Stephanie completely pulled her blouse off, and undid her bra, tossing both 
items to the floor, leaving her left in her bunched up skirt and leather, 
heeled boots. Once she disposed of the clothes, she moved herself onto the 
edge of her chair, so she had Seth right in front of her. Reaching up, she 
started to undo his belt, while he pulled up his shirt, pulling it off and 
tossing it to the floor with Stephanie's clothes. Once she had his belt un-
buckled, she undid the front of his pants, and wasting now time, she grabbed 
on the waste band, and yanked them down, and letting them fall to his ankles. 
With just his boxer shorts the only barrier left, Stephanie smiled at the 
slight tent forming in the front of them. 

"Well I guess you enjoyed that almost as much as I did. I just hope this 
little bump isn't all you have for me," that got answered very quickly, when 
she then yanked at the boxers, and exposed his semi-hard dick. "Oh wow, I 
guess you do have some more to give." She then quickly moved into action, 
grabbing him with her right hand, but instead of do anything to his manhood, 
she moved it up a bit, and brought her mouth right to his nuts, taking one 
right into her mouth, and started sucking. Lightly sucking, she would then 
release, letting it loose inside her mouth, before once again sucking in. The 
entire time she would do this, she just held his dick straight up, almost 
parallel to his body, focusing all of her attention on his balls. Not sure 
exactly what to do, Seth decided not to put his hands on her head, the way 
she did to him, he kept his arms to his sides, clenching his fists, while 
enjoying the great feeling.

After close to a minute sucking on one, she released her mouth, and latched 
onto the other, giving it the same treatment she had to the other. The entire 
time she worked her mouth on him, Stephanie could feel Seth's dick growing in 
her hand, getting closer and closer to full hardness, which just got her more 
and more excited for the show to come. Without even thinking about it, as she 
continued to suck, she began to move her hand for the first time, slowly 
rubbing up and down his shaft, sending even more shivers of pleasure through 
his body. The now two part attack on him was becoming too much, and after 
only a few small strokes of Stephanie's hand, he could feel that he was on 
the verge of having his own orgasm. 

"Oh my God, S-Stephanie! Ah, God!" With the little that he said, Stephanie 
knew exactly what was about to happen. She quickly pulled her mouth from his 
balls, pulled his dick down in front of her face, and took the head right 
into her mouth. Needing no other sensation past her lips touching his dick, 
Seth was hit with that feeling, and began to unload steam after stream of 
cum, right into Stephanie's mouth, who just remained still and accepted it. 
Still resisting the urge to put his hands on her head, Seth continued to 
tighten the grip of his fists as he filled up her mouth with all he had. Glob 
after glob shot, landing on her tongue and cheeks. As he was unloading, he 
could suddenly feel attention back to his balls, as Stephanie began massaging 
them with her hand, making sure that she brought as much cum out of them as 
possible. A few more spurts, and Seth could feel that he had given everything 
he had, and let out a low grunt.

Stephanie released her hands from his balls and his shaft, gave one quick 
suck to get any bit of cum left, and pulled her mouth away from his dick, 
letting it bounce around a bit. When she noticed Seth looking down at her, 
she looked up, and opened her mouth, showing him the load he had just left. 
She then closed her lips, smiled, and then closed her eyes as well, before 
taking a deep swallow. She then opened her eyes, looking back up at him, 
followed by opening her mouth to show him that she swallowed every last drop 
of his cum. The naughty act caused Seth to smile, as he loved seeing more and 
more of the dirty side of his new boss, that he had no idea existed. Once she 
made a quick sweep around her lips with a finger, to make sure she had gotten 
every last drop of the white fluid, Stephanie moved herself in the chair, and 
sat in deep, with her legs once again spread open, and her arms on the rests. 
She then gave Seth a wicked smile, needing no words to let him know that the 
real fun was about to begin.

Quickly pulling his boxers all the way down with his pants, Seth stepped out 
of both of them, and got back to his knees in front of the chair, which was 
just at the perfect height. Taking a hold of his dick, he moved it into 
position, just barely touching her soaking wet lips. He, however decided not 
to 'go for the gold' right away, and instead moved it up and down, rubbing 
the head against the peddles of her forbidden flower, sending chills of 
pleasure, and anticipation through her body. When she didn't object to the 
teasing, Seth continued it a few more times, just building up to what was 
coming. The teasing lasted for a few more moments, until Stephanie couldn't 
take it anymore.

"Oh, please Seth, stop teasing me! I need that big cock in me, please give it 
to me!" Having his boss actually begging him, giving a face, like a pleading 
child, just got Seth more and more excited. He had one of the most, if not 
the most, powerful women in pro wrestling, actually begging him. With a grin, 
he decided to give her what she wanted, and in a fast, yet tender movement, 
pushed his entire length deep within the "princess." The sudden movement, 
despite her pleading for it, caught Stephanie a bit off guard, and her eyes 
shot open wide from the mix of surprise and pleasure of the moment. Not 
letting her have much of a chance to savor that initial moment, he started to 
move his hips back, slowly drawing his dick out from her pussy, as her lips 
tightly gripped him, as if not wanting to let him go. Going slow in pulling 
out, he allowed her tight pussy to adjust to his size, as well as letting her 
savor the initial feeling, since he felt he could get away with going to a 
faster pace, without needing the permission. As he moved back in a little, 
she looked towards her face, and saw her with her eyes now closed, and a bit 
of a heavenly look on her face, as she obviously was enjoying herself.

He would continue a slow in and out pace, for a few more moments, before he 
finally decided that he was going to change it up a bit. In a quick moment, 
he began to increase the forward movement of his hips, which once again 
caused Stephanie's closed eyes, to shoot back open, as she looked right at 
him, with a smile that clearly was showing her approval for his taking 
charge. Getting the smile, Seth returned it, and increased his speed even 
more, which once again sent her eyes shut, tightly, as she began to really 
start moaning, loving the feeling of his manhood speeding in and out of her. 
As Seth did his thing, she moved her right hand off of the arm rest, and 
brought it down to her crotch. With Seth's dick flying in and out, she moved 
her fingers just above, and began to start rubbing on her engorged clit, 
adding even more to the pleasure that was coursing through her body already. 

"God, yes! God yes! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM YYYYYYYYEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!! 
SO GOOD! SO GOOD! SO GOOOOOOODDDDDDDD!!!! FFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!" It 
was then that he noticed her eyes, instead of shooting open again, clench 
closed even tighter, and her face begin to move into a look of even more 
pleasure. As if on cue, he could then feel her pussy suddenly clamp tighter 
onto his dick, as he continued to drill into her. He gave a few more thrusts, 
and then quickly yanked his hips backwards, pulling himself out from her, as 
her body continued to convulse in orgasmic bliss. Kneeling there, he just 
watched, as her hand continued to rub herself, as her pelvis slightly thrust, 
while a look of absolute pleasure was plastered across her face. Her free 
hand continued to grip onto the chair's arm rest so tightly, it caused part 
of the chair to shake, and Seth almost expected to see her rip it right off. 

After a few moments, the motion of her hips began to lose some of the power, 
and her grip on the chair was clearly starting to loosen. Her moans also 
began to turn into slight whimpers and finally her hips went up high, just 
bringing her butt off of the chair, before finally dropping down, with a 
plopping sound, as her entire body once again went limp, with her orgasm 
finally coming to an end. Deciding to not do anything, just yet, Seth stayed 
kneeling there, looking at Stephanie remaining still in the chair, with the 
post orgasmic glow to her. A few moments passed before she opened her eyes 
once again, and looked directly at Seth with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Oh wow, you really are good," answering the smile, with an almost evil grin, 
Seth looked at Stephanie right into her eyes.

"Well that's only the beginning, boss," getting back to his feet, Seth 
reached his hands out to Stephanie. Putting her hands up, he took hold of 
them, and pulled her up to her feet. It quickly became evident that the two 
orgasms that she already had, did their number as her legs were like rubber, 
almost falling over, if not for Seth having a hold of her. 

"Guess, guess you took the strength right out of me." 

"Oh, don't worry boss, you don't have to be standing up on those legs for 
long," he then flashed that evil grin as he then, roughly, but carefully bent 
Stephanie over her own desk. Looking back at him, she once again flashed a 
smile, letting him know, she was really loving his take charge attitude. With 
his boss still looking back at him, Seth quickly got behind her, lined up, 
and quickly pushed himself back into her now soaking wet pussy. Unlike 
before, she did not take it slow at all. Again, the take charge attitude of 
her company's newest wrestler turned Stephanie on even more, as she felt his 
hands grab onto her hips, and he quickly started thrusting in and out. 

"FUCK YES, THAT'S IT! FUCKING DRILL ME BABE!! YYYYEEEESSSSSS!!!! TREAT ME 
LIKE A DIRTY SLUT!" The more he heard her say things like this, the more 
turned on Seth got, and the more he got into taking over. With his dick, 
flying in and out of her, Seth raised his right hand from her hips, and 
quickly dropped it down, smacking her on the ass, with a sound that was 
easily heard over her moans. The unexpected smack caused her to jump a bit, 
but in the position she was in, she wouldn't move too much. Again, he brought 
his hand up, and now brought it down on the other cheek, once again sending a 
smacking sound throughout the office. He would then do it four more times, 
alternating between her cheeks, causing Stephanie to let out an extra yelp 
each he hit her skin. With her butt now rosey red, Seth returned his hand 
towards her hip, and slowly began to move it up her back, in an almost tender 
matter, while still drilling his hips into her body. 

The tenderness of this latest movement quickly ended when his hand reached 
her dark hair. Once his fingers touched her long, smooth hair, Seth quickly 
took a handful, and pulled on it, caused Stephanie's head to tilt back, 
almost violently. Taking his left hand away from her hips, he brought it up, 
grabbing onto more of her hair. he then leaned himself forward, while still 
moving his hips, until his face, was right near her ear, as she moaned away.

"Oh yeah, you like it rough don't you? You love to be treated like a slut?!" 
Having not even thought about saying something like that when he walked into 
the office earlier, Seth had really gotten into the moment, and realized how 
bad Stephanie really was.

"YES! I LOVE IT ROUGH! I'M SUCH A SLUT! TREAT ME LIKE YOUR DIRTY LITTLE 
WHORE!" More than happy to do what she was begging, he pulled back a little 
harder on her hair, bringing her head back a little more, just enough where 
he could give her a very sloppy, nasty kiss, as he managed to increase the 
movement of his hips. With their lips not actually locking together, 
Stephanie's moans escaped from her mouth as they shared the kiss. Despite the 
main of having her hair pulled at, and her head jerked back, she was enjoying 
the feelings, getting closer and closer to yet another orgasm. Breaking the 
kiss, Seth moved more into a standing position again, while continuing to 
keep his hold onto Stephanie's hair.

"You're loving this aren't you? You wanna cum all over my dick don't you, you 
little slut?!"

"GOD YES, I WANNA CUM ALL OVER THAT BIG COCK! PLEASE LET ME CUM, PLEASE!" 
Having Stephanie once again begging him, really put more motivation into 
Seth, as he managed to increase the speed of his hips even more, causing the 
sound of smacking flesh to once again fill the room, this time being his 
pelvis slamming into her still red ass, causing it to giggle uncontrollably. 
Making sure to not hurt her in the heat of the moment, Seth finally released 
his grip on her hair, and moved his hands back towards her hips, gripping on 
tight, as he tried for the hat trick, and make her cum for a third time. 

"PLEASE DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP I'M SO CLOSE! I'M SO CLOSE! I'M GONNA CUM! 
PLEASE MAKE ME CUM!" The more she would beg, the harder Seth was finding it 
to hold back, and while he wanted to cum, he wanted to make sure he got her 
off one more time before. With her massive chest pressed into the smooth 
surface of her desk top, Stephanie tightly gripped onto the wooden edge, 
causing her knuckles to turn a bit white from the pressure. As before, she 
had her eyes shut extremely tight, when suddenly they shot open, as she felt 
the beginning of her third orgasm start to hit, and quickly overtake her 
body. When he felt her tight walls, tighten even more, he knew that he was 
able to 'hit the button.'

"OH FUCK I'M CUMMIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG!!!!!!! YYYYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS 
BABBBYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM 
SSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOOO GGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD!!!!" As she filled the 
office with her moans again, Stephanie's body acted possessed, as he shook 
and convulsed from the shots of pleasure that hit every fiber of her being. 
These movements, as well as the tightening of her pussy, finally became too 
much for Seth, and he was no longer able to hold himself back. With some 
force, he quickly yanked his hips back, pulling his dick out of her vice like 
pussy, and then dropped it onto her butt, resting it in between her two 
cheeks. As it rested into the crack, his dick began to empty again, this time 
onto her back, covering her from lower to upper with his white liquid. A few 
spurts landed on her bare skin, with a final one, going the farthest, and 
landing on the dark hair, that only moments ago, Seth had been yanking on. 

With his final spurt, Seth stepped back, stumbling, until he fell into 
Stephanie's chair, while she remained bent over the desk, with her orgasm 
still going, but starting to end. Slumped in the chair, Seth watched her body 
quivering, as the orgasm burned itself out, like a dying wildfire, until 
finally he hips gave a bit of a weak thrust, and she was done. For the next 
minute, the room was silent, as the two remained where they had fallen, both 
drained of all energy from their vigorous sex. Finally, Stephanie showed the 
first signs of life, as she planted her hands onto the surface of the desk, 
and pressed down, propping herself up. As before, Seth had bent her over the 
desk, her legs showed signs of weakness, wobbling a bit, as they tried to 
keep her up. Realizing she was still weak, she got up, just enough to turn 
around, and drop her butt down onto the desk, so she was now sitting, and 
looking right at Seth in her chair, his arms draped over either side. Before 
saying anything, she started to fell the cum beginning to ooze down her back. 
With a smile, she reached her hand behind her, and anywhere she felt the cum, 
she would scoop it up with her fingers. With a few movements, she then 
brought her hand back around, and had three of her fingers cover in small 
globs of Seth's cum. With a wink, she then placed the digits into her mouth, 
and began sucking. A few moments, and she pulled her hand away from her 
mouth, with her fingers completely clean. 

"Oh damn Stephanie, I just can't believe how crazy you are. I don't think I 
would have even fantasize about getting away with that kind of stuff with 
you." The comment made Stephanie giggle a little.

"Well I'm always the 'dominant female,' growing up as a McMahon. I mean I'm a 
woman in a man's world, so I had to 'grow a pair,' of my own. That's why I 
like to be so submissive during sex. It's just so hot to have someone 
dominate me, and treat me like a little slut. And I don't let everyone get 
away with that," the comment made Seth think two things; one that she must 
see him as something special, and two, he was not the only one to be with the 
'Princess,' by a long shot. "And I have to say, I don't think anyone has 
gotten me off that good, EVER. And you showed you can take orders, or if need 
be, take control of a situation, so I think you'll be going places. And trust 
me, the more you stick around here, and the higher you get up the ladder, the 
more we're going to be having to have these 'meetings' about your career,"

"I always like to be a team player," Seth accompanied this with a chuckle and 
wink, which got a laugh from Stephanie. He then started to get to his feet as 
he felt the energy return to his body. Grabbing a box of tissues he saw on 
the far end of her desk, he then walked over to his boss, helped her get to 
her feet and turned her around. "Here, let me help you with that." Seth then 
proceeded to wipe clean any mess left that Stephanie missed, including the 
bit that landed in her hair. Tossing the tissues in the trash, he then made 
his way past the desk, and grabbed his clothes. As he got dressed he looked 
back at Stephanie, who was now collecting her clothes up as well. 

"You know, maybe I'll have to give my nanny some more hours and spend some 
more time on the road, once you're done in Florida," Seth smiled at the 
comment, as he pulled his shirt back on, still in a bit of shock over all 
that had just happened. Stephanie, still nude, then motioned for him with his 
finger, and he walked back over. Once he was in distance, she grabbed his 
shirt, and pulled him in for a very strong kiss. She then broke it, and 
looked straight into his eyes. "Who knows, maybe we'll put you with a valet. 
Of course if that's the case, we might have to the lucky girl, join us for a 
'meeting' to see if you two click. Now get out of here and rest up, you're 
going to need your energy now that you work for me," with a smile, she then 
turned away and started to shake out her clothes to get dressed. Smiling the 
whole way, Seth began to leave the office, knowing that he was entering the 
best years of his life.