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Now... Kristi and Dice present:

Blond: The Mission Of Kelly Kelly - Dr. Rios Part 2
by Kristi (
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (

In the afternoon of April 27, 2010 at the Giant Center at WWE Headquarters in
Stamford, Connecticut, the CEO of World Wrestling Entertainment Mr. McMahon
is in his office with an ice pack on his neck because he's still feeling the
effects of Randy Orton's RKO as his daughter and WWE Executive President
Stephanie McMahon slams her hands down on his desk. "Stephanie... I made my
decision, Randy Orton is the best person to be assigned to Kelly...
despite what that snake in the grass did to me earlier today..."

"Dad! Randy Orton is a dangerous psychopath!" Stephanie boldly yells at her
father, the WWE Chairman as she locks her eyes with him. "Look at what he
just did you!"

"Exactly..." Mr. McMahon says, "With the orders I've given him, he will
eliminate the threat that the WWE is facing..."

Stephanie shakes her head. "Dad! Do you remember what he put out family
through?! Do you remember not only what he has done to you in the past...not
to mention what Randy has done to Hunter...and Shane...and me!" Stephanie
says as she steps away from the desk and places her hands onto her hips.
"Dad! Randy even threatened Mom!"

"Stephanie... I've made my decision.... Randy Orton knows that if he lays a
finger on Kelly... there will be repercussions..." Mr. McMahon replies, "And
they will be severe..."

Stephanie McMahon narrows her eyes at her own father. "I'm not going to stand
by and allow Kelly to be in danger..."

"She knows the risks of her position in the company..." Mr. McMahon says.

Stephanie turns her back to Mr. McMahon and glances over her shoulder. "She
was a lot safer with John Morrison..." Stephanie replies before she starts to
walk toward the office door.

"On that you are wrong... Morrison is reckless..." Mr. McMahon says as
Stephanie reaches the office door and opens it.

Stephanie glances back at her father, Mr. McMahon. "He kept her safe..."
Stephanie says before she steps out into the hallway, closing the door behind

Out in the hallway, Stephanie turns to head to the elevator as Eve Torres is
stepping off of it. "Hello Stephanie..." Eve says with a smile.

Stephanie nods her head at Eve and smiles slightly. "Good afternoon, Eve..."
Stephanie says as she continues toward the elevator, but then stops.
"Eve...wait a minute..." Stephanie.

"Yes?" Eve says as she stops walking and stands in front of Stephanie.

"You have direct contact with all of my father's agents, correct?" Stephanie
asks as she raises an eyebrow.

Eve presses her lips together and nods her head, "Yes I do... may I ask why
do you ask?"

Stephanie smiles a bit and looks directly at Eve Torres. "Good...I want you
to contact John Morrison and let him know exactly the situation Kelly has
been put in...and I want him on immediate stand-by..."

"Ummmm that may not be possible.... Mr. McMahon has banned all contact
between John and Kelly..." Eve replies.

Stephanie presses her lips together. "Well Eve...I'm telling you

"But your father said..." Eve begins to say.

"Eve...who would you rather have upset with you? My father..." Stephanie
begins to say before she steps up close to Eve, slightly getting in her face.
"Or me?"

Eve presses her lips together, "You have a point..." Eve says, "I'll get in
contact with John as soon as possible."

Stephanie smiles pleasantly at Eve "Good...thank you Eve"

* * *

Meanwhile, at the Giant Center in Hershey, Pennsylvania, as the tapings for
SmackDown get started, Vickie Guerrero is in her office along with Dr. Rios,
Layla and Jack Swagger while the other members of their sinister alliance,
Edge and Michelle McCool, are off on an assignment. "This is just my opinion
but don't you think it was too risky to force Teddy Long to ask Evan Bourne
to come here at the last minute?" Jack Swagger asks as he looks nervously as
Dr. Rios.

Dr. Rios slides his hands onto his lab coat's pockets, "That was not my
decision Mr. Swagger... but the more subjects there are, the more quickly we
can implement her plan," Dr. Rios says as he refers to Vickie Guerrero who is
sitting behind her obscenely expensive desk.

Vickie Guerrero raises her hands "Excuse me...excuse me Jack...there is no
need to worry about that....Teddy Long is just a mere puppet...I control
him!" Vickie Guerrero says with a proud smile before she stands up from
behind her desk.

Layla, dressed in a short black skirt and a pink top that says 'Flawless'
across the chest. "Yeah Jack...I wouldn't worry...this plan is just like
Michelle and I...flawless!"

Jack Swagger folds his arms, "Well it's moving rather quickly... that's all,
we'll get discovered..."

Dr. Rios smirks, "Do not worry, it will take someone much smarter than myself
to figure out what we're doing... and there is no one smarter than me."

Vickie Guerrero laughs. "That is so right, Dr. Rios..." Vickie says as she
walks over to the WWE Physician. "Now, Doctor....we have a few things to

"Yes we do..." Dr. Rios nods his head.

Vickie Guerrero glances at Layla and Jack Swagger with a nod of her head. "We
will be back shortly..."

Jack Swagger and Layla both nod their heads as Vickie Guerrero and Dr. Rios
leave the office. Once they are gone, Jack looks at Layla, "I don't know
about you but as long as I'm the World Heavyweight Champion after all this,
I'll be satisfied."

Layla presses her pouty and luscious lips together as she glances at Jack
Swagger. "Jack, baby, I think you're the greatest World Champion SmackDown
has ever had...definitely the most handsome...not quite flawless though!"
Layla says as she moves her sultry eyes over Jack Swagger's body.

Jack, wearing a black button shirt, gray suit jacket and gray slacks, looks
at Layla, "I'm an All-American American World Heavyweight Champion.... I'm
closer to being flawless than anyone here on SmackDown.... and I'll tell the
world of that later tonight when I give my state of the championship

Layla raises an eyebrow and seductively steps closer. "Well...Jacky,
babe...maybe I can help motivate you for your little address..."

"And just how do you plan to help..." Jack asks with a smirk.

Layla place her hands onto Jack Swagger's shirt covered chest and starts to
playfully unbutton his shirt. "Well babe....I'm not very good at
explaining...but I'm much better at showing..."

"I think I'd like you showing me..." Jack says as Layla unbuttons his shirt
revealing his muscular upper body. Layla slyly smirks at Jack Swagger as she
opens his shirt, exposing his tanned and muscular chest before she places her
hands onto his chest and moves her hands down toward his waist. Jack places
his hands on his waist as Layla slides her hands from his waist to his belt
and she begins to unbuckle it. Layla narrows her eyes as she looks up at Jack
Swagger while she threads the belt through the loops of his pants before
entirely removing the belt and tossing it down onto the floor. Layla then
unbuttons and unzips his pants before she pushes them down from his waist.
Jack Swagger licks his lips as Layla lowers his pants from his waist, freeing
his long, thick and hardening cock. Layla presses her pouty and luscious lips
together as she places her left hand around his impressively thick shaft and
proceeds to lower herself down onto her knees in front of the All-American
American World Heavyweight Champion. Jack smirks as Layla begins to stroke
his fully hardened cock as she gets comfortable on the floor.

"You like that baby?" Layla asks as she smoothly moves her left hand up and
down his impressive shaft before she lower her head and playfully slaps her
sassy, flawless tongue against the head of his cock.

"Mmmm yeah..." Jack moans as Layla again hits the head of his cock with her
soft wet tongue as she continues to stroke his dick with her left hand. Layla
closes her sly and beautiful eyes as she parts her lips and lowers her head,
taking his All-American American cock into her mouth. Layla presses her pouty
lips firmly around his shaft and begins to smoothly bob her head to suck
on his cock.

"Ahhh..." Jack moans as Layla bobs her head flawlessly on his rock hard cock
as she slides her left hand down to the base of his shaft.

"Mmmmmm... mmmmm..." Layla moans as she perfectly works her head on Swagger's
cock, lashing her wet tongue against his thick shaft as she constantly lifts
and lowers her head.

"Mmmmmm...mmmmm..." Layla moans as she perfectly works her head on Swagger's
cock, lashing her wet tongue against his thick shaft as she constantly lifts
and lowers her head. Layla places her right hand onto his tanned, muscular
waist as she smoothly turns her head on his cock, grinding her lips against
his shaft as she continues to rock her head back and forth. Jack smirks down
at Layla as she takes more of his big, meaty All-American American cock into
her sultry mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm....." Layla moans as she lowers her head further down on Jack
Swagger's cock as her wet saliva drips all over his shaft as she continues to
suck on his cock at a smooth, flawless pace.

"Yeah.... suck that cock... mmm..." Jack groans as Layla nearly deep throats
his entire cock as she continue to rapidly bob her head on it. Layla slowly
lifts her head off of Jack Swagger's cock, dragging her wet tongue against
the bottom sid eof his shaft in the process.

"That's all?" Jack asks with a slightly raised eyebrow.

Layla smirks up at Jack Swagger and laughs "Oh no baby...that was just the
warm up..." Layla says before she removes her top to expose her nicely
rounded and juicy tits.

"I would hope so..." Jack smirks as he takes off his suit jacket and shirt
while he steps out of his slacks. Jack lays his suit jacket and shirt on top
of Vickie Guerrero's desk as he watches Layla grope her tits for a moment
after she freed them from her top. Layla licks her lips as she slyly looks at
Swagger before she stands up from the floor and proceeds to push her skirt
down from her gorgeous waist. Jack licks his lips as he looks at Layla's
perfectly shaven pussy as she steps out of her skirt. Jack moves around
Vickie Guerrero's desk and sits down on the large leather chair that's behind

Layla places her hands onto her gorgeously curved waist as she steps toward
the chair that Swagger is sitting in. "You like what you see, baby?"

"Yeah I do..." Jack says as Layla sways her hips as she walks around the desk
towards him.

"That good baby...because I am absolutely flawless!" Layla says before she
reaches Jack Swagger and places her hands onto his strong shoulders as she
straddles his lap and lowers herself down on his cock.

"Mmmmmmm..." Jack moans as Layla takes his rock hard cock inside of her tight
wet snatch as she sinks down onto his shaft. Jack places his large hands on
Layla's hips as she begins to rock on his dick.

"Mmmmmmmm...ohhhh yeah baby!" Layla moans and bites down on her bottom lip as
she starts to rock back and forth on his cock, feeling him start to pump up
slightly into her pussy.

"Mmmmmm ahhh aww..." Jack moans as he leans back on the chair while he
thrusts his cock upward into Layla's pussy as she rocks on his shaft.

"Ohhhhh yeah baby! Mmmmm you like that flawless pussy!?" Layla moans and
licks her lips as she smoothly rocks back and forth on his cock with
increasing pace.

"Ahhh yea.... mmmmm..." Jack Swagger moans as he pumps his cock up into
Layla's cunt as she rocks sharply on his shaft.

Layla leans her head back and grits her teeth as she rapidly bounces on his
cock, feeling his shaft ram deeply up into her wet and tight pussy.
"Ohhhhhh...ohhhhhhh yeah! Ohhhhhh..." Layla moans. Jack licks his lips as
Layla bounces up and down on his stiff, upward thrusting cock. "Ohhhhhh!
Ohhhh yeah baby! You like that flawless pussy, don't you?" Layla moans as she
grinds her pussy down on his shaft.

"Ahhh yeah.... mmmm fuck..." Jack groans as he firmly holds onto Layla's hips
as he pushes himself up from the chair. Jack sits Layla on the desk as he
continues to drive his cock into her pussy as she leans back to lay on top of
the desk.

"Ohhhhhhhh...mmmmmm ohhhhh yeah baby! Ohhhhh!" Layla moans as she hooks her
smooth and gorgeous legs around his waist as she rocks back and forth on the
desk while he slams into her.

"Ahhhh ahhh... awwww!" Jack Swagger groans as he drives his cock deeply into
deeply into Layla's twat as she uses her legs to pull him towards herself as
he fucks her.

"Ohhhhhh! Mmmmmm yeah baby....mmmm fuck that flawless pussy..." Layla moans
and arches her back slightly against the desk as she moves against his cock.

"Ahhhh.... yeah... mmmmm... awww..." Jack grunts as he pumps his cock in and
out of Layla's pussy with quick, intense thrusts.

"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhh yeah! Mmmmmm!" Layla moans as she grinds back against his
cock, feeling his shaft ramming deeply into her pussy. Jack grits his teeth
as his cock starts to throb inside of Layla's hot tight wet pussy. Layla
licks her lips and narrows her eyes lustfully as she looks at Jack Swagger
while he deeply pumps into her, causing her slide against the surface of
the desk.

"Ahhhh.... awwww.... ahhhhh..." Jack Swagger groans as he starts to cum
inside of Layla's hot wet pussy. Layla bites down on her bottom lip as she
feels the warm rush of Jack Swagger's cum filling her pussy as she smoothly
rocks back against his pulsating cock.

"Mmmm... ahhh... mmmm..." Jack moans as he floods Layla's snatch with his cum
as he keeps pumping his dick into her.

" that was so flawless!"

"Damn right it was..." Jack smirks.

* * *

As the first hour of the television tapings end, Randy Orton and Kelly Kelly
have arrived at the Giant Center and proceeded to sneak into the arena though
a service entrance. Randy glances at Kelly who is trying to not to appear
she's keeping her distance from him. "What is your problem?" Randy asks,

Kelly Kelly, dressed in a pair of nicely fitted jeans and a white tank top,
folds her arms against her chest and glances over at Randy Orton, cautiously
looking at the often dangerous WWE Superstar. "No..." Kelly says as she steps
away a bit to act like she is looking around once inside of the arena.

"Really? You must like living on the edge..." Randy smirks, "You know we
haven't had much of a chance to cross paths... have you ever wanted to see
what it's like..." Randy says.

Kelly presses her lips together and slowly shakes her blond haired head.
"'t say that I have..." Kelly replies as she quietly glances to
her left, seeing that side of the arena vacant.

Randy smirks slyly, "Torrie and Maria must've never told you..."

Kelly pauses and glances back at Randy Orton. "I don't really care..." Kelly
says before she walks close to the wall, cautiously glancing around for any
sign of movement in the hallway as Randy follows her.

"Oh I'm sure you don't care that Torrie kept coming to 'keep me in check'
whenever she needed it... and Maria really became a closet-slut after..."
Randy smirks as he and Kelly reaches the end of the hallway. Randy glances
around the corner and raises an eyebrow.

"Hmmm...." Randy says as he spots Kofi Kingston walking down the hallway in
slow, dazed manner. "Now what do you make of that?"

Kelly Kelly bites down on her bottom lip and glances back at Randy Orton.
"I'm not too sure...although Mr. McMahon did say some strange things were
going on..." Kelly says as she starts to approach Kofi Kingston, while
keeping her distance from Randy Orton.

As Kelly walks towards Kofi, Kofi doesn't at all react to her and walks past
her. "Hmmm... stunning blond steps up to him and he doesn't take a look... I
know Kingston isn't gay..." Randy says as he comments on what he just

Kelly presses her lips together as she looks at Kofi Kingston, curiously
looking him over. "Kofi? Kofi?" Kelly asks as she places her hand onto his

Kofi doesn't answer Kelly but he does pull his arm away from her. "Now that
was just plain rude..." Randy says as he folds his arms.

Kelly takes a deep breath and glances over at Randy Orton. "Something strange
is going on here..."

"Stranger that what normally goes on around here.... You know... I think I
should follow Kingston... find out where he's going..." Randy says.

Kelly nods her head slightly as she agrees with Randy Orton. "Yeah...I think
one of a us should...we'll be able to cover more ground if we split up...I
can go on my own and see if I can find out anything more about what is going
on can follow Kofi."

"That's what I said I would do... but wait I guess you like to make the big
decisions...." Randy says.

Kelly cautiously takes a step back and bites down on her bottom lip as she
innocently looks at the often dangerous Randy Orton. "Look...this isn't
exactly my dream assignment and you aren't exactly my dream partner
either....I don't trust you..."

"Who said anything about trust?" Randy asks with a smirk.

"I've seen what you've done to other people....I'm just nervous with you
being around me..."

"Well if you're going to insult me..." Randy smirks again, "Then run away
little girl..."

Kelly presses her soft lips together and cautiously steps back. "I didn't
mean any thing like that..." Kelly says before she moves to turn away from
Randy Orton. Randy Orton doesn't reply as he keeps his eyes locked on Kofi
who has already moved down the hallway. The Viper follows Kofi as Kelly
starts to walk away in the other direction. Kelly glances over her shoulder
for a moment to glance back at Randy Orton before she turns the corner and
proceeds down the opposite hallway. Randy moves in front of Kofi to block his
path, "Don't really care where you're going... but this will get someone's
attention...." Randy smirks before he grabs the dazed Superstar's head and
drops him with a RKO.

* * *

As Kelly Kelly walks down the adjacent hallway after leaving Randy Orton and
Kofi Kingston behind, the secret agent of the WWE Chairman reaches into the
front pocket of her jeans and flips her cell phone open before she punches in
a phone number and raises the cell phone to her ear.

"This is Eve..." The voice of Eve Torres says after a few rings.

"Hey's Kelly..." The adorable blond Diva says into the phone as she
cautiously scans the apparently vacant hallway. "Ummm...I don't know how to
say this but...I bumped into Kofi Kingston and he just doesn't...uhhh seem

"How did he look?" Eve asks.

"Kind of like...dazed...I guess you could call it?" Kelly replies with an
unsure laugh.

"Oh... well..." Eve starts to reply just as Kelly hears the sound of
something crashing down the hallway.

Kelly pauses and takes a deep breath, remaining silent for a moment as she
hears another crash. "Eve...I have to go..."

Kelly hangs up on Eve and rushes in the direction of the crash she heard. As
she peaks around the corner, she sees Evan Bourne exchanging punches with
Edge as Michelle McCool circles behind him. Kelly bites her bottom lip and
nearly calls out to Evan to warn him as Michelle gives him a low blow from
behind, doubling him over. "Little pathetic internet loved dork..." Edge
says as he takes a few steps back before rushing forward to spear Evan, who
goes down in a heap.

Michelle McCool smirks and nods her head in approval as she glances down at
Evan Bourne as he is curled on the floor, clutching his stomach in extreme
pain. "Damn...Edge...I'd say what ya'll did with that spear was pretty much
flawless..." Michelle says with a laugh.

Edge gets to his feet, "Why she brought him over here when there are plenty
of SmackDown guys to go after first is beyond me..." Edge says before he
kicks Evan in the head to make sure he's knocked out.

Michelle raises an eyebrow and glances at the Rated R Superstar. "Ya'll
better not be talking back about my other BFF, Vickie...she is a woman
totally flawless, just like Lay-Cool..."

"The only thing flawless about that woman is that I'm not married to her
anymore... that was the longest..." Edge trails off as Michelle raises her
hand when she sees something in the corner of her eye.

"Wait a minute..." Michelle says as she narrows her eyes and steps away from
Edge as she starts to approach a set of stacked crates. On the other side of
the stack of crates, Kelly Kelly starts to back up, causing the top crate to
fall off. Kelly takes a deep breath before she slowly turns around to face
Michelle McCool. "Hmmm...I thought I smelled Smelly Kelly...." Michelle
says before she charges at Kelly Kelly. Kelly quickly raises her right arm
and swings her elbow toward Michelle face, squarely connecting with her
cheek. Edge licks his teeth as he sees Michelle take a few steps back before
she starts to again go after Kelly. Edge however doesn't move to help,
instead he opens the door to an office and walks inside. Michelle grits her
teeth and swiftly kicks Kelly in the stomach, causing her to stumble
backwards and before Kelly has a chance to regain her balance, Michelle grabs
her by her blond haired head and tosses her down onto the cold floor. As
Kelly rolls backward to give herself room to get to her feet, Edge comes out
of the office he entered through another door that is behind Kelly.

Kelly Kelly sits up on the floor and brushes her hands against her jeans as
she stands up from the floor, glaring at Michelle McCool. "You want it bitch?
Bring it!" Kelly yells.

Michelle raises an eyebrow and shakes her head. "Oh ya'll just made a big
mistake Smelly Kelly...Nobody calls me a bitch..." Michelle says as she
starts to step toward Kelly.

"Hey blondie..." Edge says as he positions himself a few feet behind Kelly.
Kelly Kelly pauses in her approach towards Michelle McCool and slowly turns
around to face the Rated R Superstar Edge. Edge rushes forward and spears
Kelly viciously down to the ground.

Michelle McCool raises her mischievous and beautiful eyes as she watches
Kelly being drove down to the floor courtesy of Edge's devastating spear.
Michelle excitedly claps her hands together. "Oh yeah! Ya'll were amazing!"

Edge smirks, "Tell me something I don't already know..."

* * *

Fifteen minutes into the second hour of the SmackDown tapings, Randy Orton is
roaming around the Giant Center as he holds his cell phone a good distance
away from his ear as Mr. McMahon goes ballistic on the other end. "What the
hell do you mean you're not with Kelly!? Where the hell is she?!" Mr. McMahon

"She's around..." Randy replies loud enough for the WWE CEO to hear him
without having to speak directly into the phone.

"Listen here, PAL!" Mr. McMahon shouts in an exaggerated tone. "I gave you a
simple assignment to protect Kelly and you've lost her!?"

"I didn't lose her... she's around the arena..." Randy says as he completely
doesn't care how loud Mr. McMahon is getting.

"Damn it Randy! You better well find her and if she is in any form of danger,
you will suffer the consequences for it!" Mr. McMahon shouts into the phone.

"As a thirteen year old girl would say.... whatever...." Randy says as he
hangs up on Mr. McMahon and then turns off his cell phone. He then goes
around a corner and passes through a set of double doors to enter the arena's
loading dock.

As Randy Orton enters the loading dock, he quickly becomes alert to the
presence of Michelle McCool standing the sent of the loading dock area. "Well
ya'll would think I'd be surprised to see ya'll coming along..."

Randy raises an eyebrow, "And why would I think that?"

Michelle places her hands onto her hips and takes a step toward Randy Orton.
"I think ya'll should know that we have you little blonde friend...Smelly

"Well calling her my friend would be a bit of a stretch..." Randy says with a

"Oh yeah...I forgot..." Michelle says a laugh. "Randy Orton has no sympathy
and no emotion for anyone else..." Michelle smirks and shrugs her shoulders.
"Oh well...that little blonde bitch will just have to suffer..." Michelle
says with a laugh.

"Oh really?" Randy says as he steps towards the arrogant blond Diva.

Michelle McCool nods her head and smirks. "Oh yeah...Vickie has some major
plans for her..." Michelle says as she looks Randy Orton directly in the
eyes. "And its funny that I'm the only one who knows where Smelly Kelly

"And where would that be?" Randy asks

Michelle raises an eyebrow as she looks at Randy Orton. "Ya'll think I'm
crazy? I'm not telling ya'll where she is..."

"Oh I'm sure you'll reconsider that under the right circumstances..." Randy
Orton smirks.

Michelle presses her lips together and looks at the Viper with intrigue.
"What would those circumstances be?" Randy doesn't reply but he continues to
smirk at her as he moves even closer to Michelle. "I asked ya'll a question!"
Michelle McCool rudely snaps as she stands her ground against the slithering
Viper as he approaches.

Randy smirks as he suddenly kneels in front of Michelle and he quickly
unsnaps the buttons of her jeans. The Viper pulls Michelle's tight fitting
jeans down so fast, Michelle nearly falls backward. "No panties I see..."
Randy says as he leans his head forward and begins to lap his tongue against
Michelle's smoothly shaven pussy.

Michelle easily regains her balances from practically falling over after
having her jeans jerked roughly down from her waist "Hey! What do ya'll think
ya are doing!?" Michelle starts to yell, but soon moans as she feels Randy
Orton's tongue working against her smoothly shaved pussy.

"Mmmmm..." Randy moans as he twirls his tongue against Michelle McCool's wet
pussy as she puts her hands on his shoulders to help herself keep her

Michelle grits her teeth as she glances down at Randy Orton as he steadily
flicks his tongue against her wet pussy. "'d ya'll know I
love getting my pussy ate..." Randy smirks as he pushes his tongue into
Michelle McCool's increasingly wet pussy as begins to rock on her feet to
push her snatch against his mouth.

"Ohhhhhhh...mmmmm yeah...ya'll eat that pussy good..." Michelle moans and
leans her blond haired head back as she pushes her smoothly shaved pussy
against his face, grinding smoothly against his tongue.

"Mmmmm... mmmm!" Randy moans as he darts his tongue in and out of Michelle's
twat as she grinds herself against his face. Michelle moves her hands from
Randy's shoulders to the top of his head as she rocks back and forth on her
feet at a quickening pace as he roughly works his tongue against her pussy,
thrusting his tongue in and out.

Randy rocks on his knees as he darts his tongue in and out of Michelle's
pussy. The Viper soon lifts his head up away from Michelle's cunt and stands
up, "That answer your question?"

Michelle McCool narrows her eyes and seductively looks at Randy Orton. "All I
have to say is ya'll better be prepared for something that is truly
flawless..." Michelle replies as she then lowers herself down onto her knees
in front of the dangerous Viper. Randy Orton smirks as he unbuckles his belt
and undoes his jeans as Michelle gets comfortable on her knees. Michelle
McCool reaches up with her hands and places them against his jeans before the
self-proclaimed Flawless Diva of SmackDown, pulls the jeans down from his
waist, guiding them down his strong legs. Randy smirks as Michelle pulls down
his jeans, freeing his long and thick cock that is gradually hardening.
Michelle raises an eyebrow and slyly smirks up at Randy Orton before she
places her left hand around his shaft and begins to move her hand back and
forth, feeling his cock tense and harden against her hand.

"Mmmmm..." Randy smirks as Michelle moves her left hand back and forth along
the length of his now fully hardened cock. Michelle leans her blond haired
head down and slaps her wet tongue against the head of his cock before
dragging her wet tongue down the length of his shaft.

"Ahhh... mmm..." Randy moans as Michelle slides her tongue all over every
inch of his cock, coating it with her saliva. Michelle slides her wet tongue
back up his long shaft as she reaches the head of his cock and expertly
devours the Viper's thick and rock hard cock.

"Ahhh.... mmm fuck..." Randy groans as Michelle McCool starts to bob blond
haired head up and down on his big hard dick.

"Mmmmmm...mmmmmmm...mmmmmm..." Michelle moans as she lifts her seductive eyes
to look at Randy Orton as she steadily bobs her head back and forth, slapping
her tongue against his shaft as she sucks.

"Ahhh... awww..." Randy licks his lips as he starts to thrust his cock into
Michelle McCool's mouth as she sucks and slurps on his dick.

"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Michelle moans as she bobs her head in response to Randy
thrusting his cock deeply into her talented body as she easily devours his

"Ahhh yea... mmmm.... suck it..." Randy moans as Michelle takes his cock
deeper into her mouth as he fucks her mouth.

"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Ohhhhhhh!" Michelle seductively moans around Randy's cock
as he forcefully drives his shaft deeply into her mouth, causing her to
slightly gag on is venomous cock.

"Mmmm you want to fuck with me..." Randy smirks as he grabs Michelle by her
blond hair and pulls her head off of his dick.

Michelle grits her teeth and slyly narrows her eyes as she glances up at
Randy Orton. "Ya'll know I do!" Michelle says before she licks her lips as he
keeps a firm hold of her blond hair Randy pulls Michelle up to her feet, and
turns her around. Michelle leans forward slightly as Randy guides his cock
into her tight wet pussy from behind. Michelle's toned and gorgeously tanned
body roughly jerks forward as she feels Randy's cock deeply slam into her
pussy from behind, causing her to bend forward move and placing her hands
onto a support beam for balance as he starts to aggressively fuck her from

"Mmmmm fuck.... ahhhh..." Randy groans as he holds onto Michelle's hips as he
sharply drives his cock into her tight wet snatch.

"Ohhhhhh...mmmmm is that all ya got?" Michelle moans, taunting the dangerous
Viper as she rocks back on her feet, pushing against his cock. Randy Orton
jerks Michelle's hot body back against his pistoning cock as he drives his
dick harder into her pussy.

"Ohhhhhhh! Fuck!" Michelle yells as her toned and tanned as sharply smacks
against Randy's muscular waist as she feels his cock deeply thrusting inside
of her. Randy grits his teeth as he slams his cock deeply into Michelle's
pussy as she holds onto the support beam to keep herself from going towards
it as Randy fucks her.

"Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh fuck!" Michelle moans loudly and leans her head back as
she rapidly rocks on her feet with Randy intensely slamming his cock into her
from behind.

"Yeah.... ahhh..." Randy licks his teeth as he drives his cock rapidly into
Michelle McCool's hot tight pussy.

Michelle glances over her shoulder and slyly smirks. "Mmmmm...ya'll must
really want to find your little friend..." Michelle moans and says as she
pushes back against Randy's cock. Randy doesn't reply as he plows Michelle's
twat relentlessly with his cock. The Viper starts to step backwards and he
pulls Michelle with him. When the back of his legs hit against equipment
trunk, he lifts himself up onto it and pulls Michelle with him so that she
ends up mounted on his cock. Michelle bites down on her bottom lip as she
places her hands behind her onto Randy's muscular chest as she starts to
bounce up and down on his cock, firmly jerking his cock with her pussy.

"Mmmmm ahhh..." Randy places his hands Michelle's lower back as he drives his
cock upward into her pussy as she bounces firmly on his cock.

"Mmmmmm...I really hope ya'll have enough time to save your friend Kelly..."
Michelle tauntingly moans as she swiftly bounces on his rock hard cock,
grinding back as she swiftly moves.

"Ahhhh... mmmmm... oh you want me to save someone?" Randy asks with a smirk
as he quickens the pace of his upward thrusts.

"Mmmmmm....ya'll don't want her suffer, do ya?" Michelle moans with a smirk
as she leans back and grinds her pussy down painfully slow on his shaft.

"Awwww... should I?" Randy smirks as he slows down his pace to match
Michelle's suddenly slower movements.

"Mmmmmm....I don't see why ya'll want to find her...she isn't flawless..."
Michelle moans as she rocks smoothly on his shaft, while lowering herself
firmly down.

"Mmmmm who said I was trying to find anyone..." Randy Orton grunts as he
sharply drives his cock up into Michelle's pussy.

"Ohhhhh!" Michelle moans in surprise from the sharp thrust into her pussy,
causing her to quickly bounce up on his cock. "Well...ya'll were sure curious
as to where Kelly was..."

Randy Orton sits up on the equipment trunk as Michelle bounces on his cock.
He wraps his tattooed arms around her to hold her steady as he rocks on the
trunk to thrust his cock into her. "Mmmmm seems to me... you want to tell a
dirty little secret..." Randy grunts.

"Ohhhhhhh...mmmmmm...ya'll will never find the bitch.." Michelle moans as she
rapidly bounces up and down on Randy Orton's cock as he sharply drives his
shaft up into her wet and warm pussy.

"Ahhhh... mmmm.... find who where?" Randy groans as he pumps his cock harder
into Michelle's tight wet snatch.

"Ya'll will never find that bitch Kelly in the trainer's room..." Michelle
moans and leans her head back, not realizing she reveals the location of
Kelly Kelly to Randy Orton, as she continues to bounce from his firm and deep
thrusts, slamming up into her pussy.

"Mmmmmm ahhhh..." Randy smirks and narrows his eyes as his cock starts to
throb inside of Michelle's wet pussy.

Michelle licks her lips as she grinds her pussy down on his shaft, feeling
his rapid thrusts as he cock pulsates inside of her wet pussy. "Ohhhhh...
ya'll like that Randy?"

"Mmmm I know you do..." Randy groans as he licks his teeth as he begins to
cum inside of Michelle's pussy.

"Ohhhhhh...mmmm yeah...ya'll cum in that pussy..." Michelle says with a moan
as she smoothly lifts herself off of his cock.

"Mmmmm.... you know... it's a shame..." Randy says with a slight smirk as
Michelle moves off of his lap while he stands up.

Michelle raises an eyebrow as she turns to look at Randy Orton. "What the
hell are ya'll talking about?"

"You have a big mouth... thanks for the information..." Randy says slyly
before he suddenly RKO's Michelle McCool. Michelle McCool immediately goes
unconscious as her head is driven down to the floor of the loading dock after
receiving the finish RKO from Randy Orton.

Randy gets up to his feet and picks up his jeans. Randy looks down at
Michelle and smirks, "I better get away from you... feel like I'm turning
into a vegetable..."

* * *

In the trainer's room that is right next to Vickie Guerrero's office, Kelly
Kelly is slowly waking up on top of a stretcher. As she tries to sit up, she
quickly realizes she's strapped down. "Comfortable?" Edge says with a smirk
as he steps towards the stretcher. He's wearing jeans and a black t-shirt.

Kelly Kelly squints her eyes as she tries to adjust to the bright light of
the trainers room. "Where...where am I?" Kelly asks as she feels her throat
dry as if she had swallowed needles.

"Earth..." Edge says with a taunting laugh as he walks around the stretcher.

Kelly tries once again to sit up from the stretcher, however, due the
restraints, she removes firmly held down onto the stretcher. "What's going
on?" Kelly asks nervously.

"Now where would be the fun in telling you..." Edge says with a smirk

Kelly glares up at Edge as he tauntingly hangs over her. "You're know that?"

"Now why do you have to go and say that?" Edge smirks as he starts to undo
his jeans.

"Let me go!" Kelly yells as she tries kicking her feet, however the
restraints keep her immobile on the stretcher.

"I don't think so..." Edge says as he lowers his jeans, freeing his large
cock that's already fully hardened.

Kelly presses her lips tightly together and turns her head to look away from
the Rated R Superstar. "Uhhhh...gross..."

Edge takes off his t-shirt and tosses it on the floor as he steps out of his
jeans, "You know... you fucked things up for me once before.... but then I
heard how you fucked those two idiots who wanted to be like me..." Edge
smirks as he lowers the stretcher slightly, "So consider this payback for
me... and you completing the trifecta..." Edge laughs as he grabs Kelly's
head and forces her to look towards his cock. Edge then starts to push the
head of his cock against Kelly's lips. Kelly closes her eyes and firmly holds
her mouth shut as she shakes her blond haired head in refusal as the head of
his cock rubs against her pouty lips.

"Oh now don't be like that..." Edge smirks as he suddenly pinches Kelly's
nose shut forcing her to open her mouth in order to breathe, which allows
Edge to slide his cock into her mouth.

"MMMMMMMMM!" Kelly moans around Edge's cock as she tries to lift her head
immediately off his shaft, while she remains restrained to the stretcher.

"Mmmmmm.... ohhhh yeah make it easy..." Edge moans as he thrusts his cock in
and out of Kelly's mouth at a smooth pace.

"MMMMMMMM!" Kelly moans louder, trying to scream around Edge's Rated R cock
as he sinisterly forces her blond haired head to bob on his shaft.

"Ohhh yeah... mmmm fuck...." Edge smirks as he pumps his cock deeper into
Kelly's mouth as he places his hands under her head to slight angle.

"MMMMMMM! MMMMMM!" Kelly moans, protesting as she feels Edge's cock sliding
deeper into her wet, sweet mouth as he pumps his cock rapidly into her. Edge
licks his teeth as he thrusts his cock further into Kelly's mouth, causing
the head of his dick to smack against the back of her mouth.

"Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Kelly groans and gags around Edge's cock as her soft
tongue slaps against his meaty shaft as he deeply slides his cock in and out
of her adorable, innocent mouth.

"Yeah... ahhhh yeah... you're a real good cock sucker Kelly..." Edge licks
his teeth as continues to fuck Kelly's face.

"Mmmmmmm! Gahhhhhh! Gahhhhhh!" Kelly moans and begins to choke on Edge's cock
as he continues to force his shaft deeper into her mouth.

"Ohhhhh ahhh I would think you'd be use to dick down your throat by now..."
Edge laughs as he pulls his cock out of Kelly's mouth. Edge moves around the
stretcher and begins to undo Kelly's leg restraints. Kelly turns her head
away and coughs roughly as she thrives for air after being choked by Edge's

"You know what your problem is.... you are a glorified slut thinking she's
doing the right thing..." Edge says as he spreads Kelly's now free legs as he
climbs onto the stretcher to kneel between him. The Rated R Superstar then
firmly thrusts his cock into Kelly's tight warm pussy.

" son of a bitch...." Kelly groans as she feels his cock roughly
ram deep into her wet and tight pussy.

"Mmmmm ahhh.... now why you got to go and say something about my mother?"
Edge smirks as he sharply pumps his cock into Kelly's tight wet twat. Kelly
closes her eyes and turns her head away from Edge as she feels his Rated R
cock rapidly spearing her wet and tight pussy, causing the stretcher to
slightly rock.

"Ahhhh... mmmm..." Edge licks his teeth as he drives his cock at a quickening
pace into Kelly's tight pussy.

Kelly turns her head to look back up at Edge as he continues to ram his shaft
deeply into her wet and tight pussy. "You make me

Edge licks his teeth, "Mmmmm I also make you wet.... not even Layla was this
wet when I was fucking her earlier..." Edge laughs as he spears Kelly's cunt.
Kelly grits her teeth as she tries turning from side to side, trying if
possible to break out of the restraints of the stretcher.

Edge scoots back on the stretcher and pulls his cock out of Kelly's pussy. He
then lifts her legs up onto his shoulders, causing her ass to lift off the
stretcher. Kelly's eyes widen as she feels the head of Edge's cock pushing
between her ass cheeks. " don't Edge...please I'll
do anything..." Kelly innocently pleads.

"You will even when I do this..." Edge smirks as he sharply shoves his cock
into Kelly's asshole.

"Ohhhhhhh shit!" Kelly innocently whimpers as she feels Edge's Rated R cock
roughly spearing into her tight asshole, causing her to slide slightly on the

"Mmmm yeah.... ahhh..." Edge moans as he roughly thrusts his cock in and out
of Kelly's tight asshole as it struggles to accommodate his massive shaft.
Kelly grits her teeth and closes her eyes as she feels her asshole roughly
rammed by Edge's cock as he deepens his firm thrusts. "Mmmm.... ahhh...
ahhhh..." Edge licks his teeth as he drives his cock deeper into Kelly's

Kelly opens her eyes slightly to glare at Edge as he continues to roughly
spear his cock into her tight, adorable ass. "'re real
happy with yourself....uhhhhh...Edge..." Kelly says, while moaning from the
forced and relentless fucking she is receiving.

"Mmmmm oh I'm real happy..." Edge smirks as he slams his cock into Kelly's

"You make me sick..." Kelly says as the restraints keep her down to the
stretcher, allowing her to do nothing but take the rough and rapid thrusts of
Edge's Rated R cock into her tight asshole.

"You... ahhh really need to improve your dirty talk..." Edge grunts as his
cock starts to throb inside of Kelly's asshole.

Kelly scrunches her nose up and turns her head to look away from the
psychotic Rated R Superstar. "You....won't get away with this...."

"Ahhh.... awww....mmmmmm fuck..." Edge moans as he begins to cum inside of
Kelly's ass. Kelly bites down on her bottom lip and closes her eyes as she
feels his warm cum flooding into her tight asshole.

Edge licks his teeth as he holds his cock inside of Kelly's ass as he fills
her with his cum, "Mmmm guess we know what role you'll have when this is all
over with..." Edge laughs.

Kelly slowly opens her eyes and glares at Edge "I won't have any part in
whatever you are up to!"

* * *

Meanwhile, in Reading Pennsylvania, John Morrison and Tiffany are in a
restaurant a few tables away from the table Ted DiBiase is sharing with
Maryse. "Oh this is just thrilling... see who Teddy is trying to buy with his
money..." Morrison says as he rolls his eyes.

Tiffany presses her lips together and glances at John Morrison with a stern
look. "Do you have to complain about everything?" Tiffany asks as she
casually glances over at the table Maryse and Ted DiBiase have a distance

"Well it beats anything..." Morrison starts to reply as his cell phone starts
to ring. "Hold that thought... hello..." Morrison says as he answers his cell

Tiffany folds her arms against her chest. "I told you to turn the phone
off..." Tiffany slightly snaps.

Morrison turns in his chair in a way that has his back facing Tiffany, "Can
you repeat that I couldn't hear you..." Morrison says as he speaks into his
cell phone again.

"'s Eve...." Eve Torres says in a hurried tone. "I've been trying
to get a hold of you all day..."

"Ok... you got me... what's up?" Morrison asks.

Eve Torres takes a deep breath. "Mr. McMahon is going to kill me...oh god...I
shouldn't have let Stephanie talk me into calling you..." Eve continues to
ramble on.

"Eve... what are you talking about?"

"Mr. McMahon has assigned Randy Orton to Kelly..." Eve begins to say

"That can't be going well...." Morrison starts to say

Eve Torres takes a deep breath. " just got worse...I was talking to
Kelly earlier and lost complete contact with her...I think something bad
happened whether Randy is involved in or not..." Eve says.

"Where was she last?" Morrison asks.

"The Giant Center in Hershey....I was just talking to her and she said that
she had to go...and now she's not replying at all. I'm really worried
John...." Eve says.

"I'm about an hour away from there... so I'll get there as soon as I can..."
Morrison says.

"Are you sure?" Eve asks "I don't want you to get in trouble with Mr.

"What's he going to do... fire me?"

Eve laughs a bit. "Good luck...and get back in touch with me please..."

"Right..." Morrison says as he and Eve hang up at the same time. "I'll see
you later..." Morrison says to Tiffany as he gets up from his seat.

Tiffany raises an eyebrow and looks at John Morrison. "What?" Tiffany asks as
she slides out from her seat and stands up. "Where are you going?"

"Just got an important call... you can handle the check right?" Morrison asks
as he picks up his jacket and quickly heads for the exit.

"Hey wait! You can't just leave!" Tiffany yells after Morrison as she starts
to follow him.

Morrison smiles, "Oh yes I can..."


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