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Now... Kristi and Dice present

Deep Impact Zone Issue #2
by Kristi ( and Frederick "Dice" Casden (

A caption reading 'Global Impact - USA vs. The World, February 13, 2015' appears on a black screen for a few moments before fading off before the first scene fades in, revealing the India-native power house Khoya in the backstage area of the Impact Zone in Orlando, Florida as he stretching as he prepares for on his match against the USA's Gunner that is scheduled to take place. As he prepares, TNA's ring announcer Christy Hemme comes out of her dressing room and sees him, "Hey shouldn't you be... like doing that in where ever it is you normally do that?" the redhead asks.

Khoya glares at Christy for a moment, "This night sees myself separated from The Revolution in the spirit of International Competition..."

Christy shakes her head, "Why am I not surprised..." She then tilts her head as she sees how well put together Khoya is, "You're facing Gunner right? I could help you warm up..."

The India-native again glares at the redhead, "Why would you do that?"

"Well to put it bluntly, because of him, a psycho that was stalking me was let out..." Christy says, "So I'm always happy to help out anyone whose gonna beat his face in, besides, you'd like I'd get you ready for a match..." She licks her lips suggestively as she places her hands on her hips.

Khoya considers Christy's offer for a long moment, "Your reasoning is acceptable.... If your method is as implied..."

Christy grins, "It's more than implied..." she replies/

The scene transitions to show Christy Hemme kneeling between Khoya's legs as he sits on a metal folding chair. She has a hand on his large Indian cock and is steadily stroking as it fully hardens in her grasp, "Mmmm... this is really big..." Christy says with approval as she works her hand along the length of his cock before spitting a wad of saliva onto the head. She then begins to lap her tongue against the crown of his cock, spreading her spit around the top couple of inches of his shaft.

"Mmmm..." Khoya groans as Christy works her tongue around the head of his cock while she moves her hand down to the base of his cock. The redhead flicks her tongue against the piss slip of his cock before parting her lips to lower her head down on his manhood. Wrapping her lips around his cock, Christy begins to bob her head up and down on his dick.

"Mmmmm... mmmm..." Christy Hemme moans as she lifts and lowers her red-haired head on the Indian's rock hard dick, gradually increasing her pace every few seconds as her saliva drips out of her mouth and down his cock. She moves her right hand from his shaft and places both hands on his thighs as she sucks and slurps on his dick, taking it further into her oral cavity until she is deep throating his dick.

The scene cuts when she begins to lift her head, transitioning to show Christy straddling Khoya's lap and lowering her tight wet pussy down onto his thick large cock. "Mmmmm ohhh fuck... oooo..." Christy moans as she places her hands on the Indian wrestler's broad powerful chest before she starts to bounce up and down on his cock. Khoya places his hands on Christy's hips and begins to thrust his cock upward into her cunt as she rises and drops on his meat pole. "Ohhh fuck... mmmm love a big cock like yours!" Christy squeals as she tosses her head back as she grinds her snatch on Khoya's dick.

"Aww... ahhhh...." The Revolution member groans as he rams his cock upward into Christy's snug snatch as she quickens the pace of how she's moving on his cock. The redhead's juicy round ass smacks down against Khoya's thighs and her juicy round tits jiggle with each movement she makes.

"Ohh! Ohhh yeah! Mmmm fuck! Ohhh mmmm yes!" Christy moans as she slams herself down on the Indian wrestler's upward thrusting cock while moving her hands from his chest to his shoulders Sweat drips down the ring announcer's body as she eagerly bounces on The Revolution member's impressively large, thick cock.

The scene soon cuts to show Christy Hemme on all all fours with Khoya behind her, ramming the full length of his cock into her soaking wet pussy!" Ohhh! Fuck! Ohhh yeah! Mmmm ohhh mmm fuck!" Christy moans as she rocks back and forth on her hands and knees, eagerly pushing back against Khoya has he grabs her hips while he hammers her cunt.

"Ahhh... ahhh..." Khoya groans as he rocks his hips back and forth, slamming his dick balls deep into the redhead's snug fuck hole while her ass smacks against his waist. He keeps a fierce, intense rate of driving his shaft forward into Christy's fuck hole.

"Ohhh! Ohhh yes! Mmmm fuck! Ohhhh ahh mmm ohhh!" Christy moans as she pushes back against Khoya as he continues to drill her from behind, with stiff powerful thrusts that cause her to jolt forward. Sweat pours down Christy's face as the India native relentlessly pounds her pussy, all for the sake of being properly warmed up for his match against Gunner latest in evening.

The scene cuts to show Christy once against bobbing her head on Khoya's stiff cock as he stands in front of her. "Mmmm! Mmmmm!" Christy moans as she suck, slurps and slobbers on his cock while smacking her tongue up against the underside of his manhood. He places a hand on the back of her head and begins to move his hips, thrusting his cock in and out of the ring announcer's mouth.

"Ahhh.... Ahhh..." Khoya groans as he fucks Christy's mouth, pushing the full length of his cock past her lips, causing the head of his dick to hit the back of her throat.

Mmmm! Gah! Mmm! Gah!" The redhead groans and gags lustfully on dick while continuing to rock her head back and forth. Every so often she feels his balls smacking against her chin as saliva drips out of her mouth and down her chin.

The scene transitions to show Christy laying on her back with her legs raised up onto Khoya's shoulders as he pumps his cock in and out of her pussy, with each thrust causing her to move against the floor of her dressing room. "Ohh! Ohhh! Mmmm fuck!" Christy moans as she slides her hands against her tits while she is getting fucked.

"Awww... ahhhh..." Khoya grunts as he propels every inch of his cock into the redhead's snatch while holding onto her hips to pull her towards himself as he buries his cock repeatedly into her cunt.

"Ohhh! Ohhhh yes! Ohhh fuck! Ohhh! Ohhhh!" Christy moans as her pussy begins to tighten around the India native's pistoning cock as she begins to cum, resulting in her body trembling as her climax rips through her. Khoya grits his teeth as keeps driving his cock balls deep into the redhead's twat as she arches her back up from the floor.

The scene cuts to show Khoya straddling Christy's body as he strokes his throbbing cock, followed shortly by him cumming, shooting his load all over her tits. Christy groans with delight as she feels the India-native's jizz coating her breasts and licks her lips as she looks up at him, "Mmmm bet you're gonna make real short work of Gunner... probably will beat him in five minutes..." The ring announcer laughs as the scene fades to black.

The next scene fades in showing the United Kingdom's Magnus being escorted by security to the Team International's side of the locker room area following the chaos that developed in his match with James Storm that saw the match end in a double-count out. Realizing that the night has been incredibly even in terms of the score, with the international squad holding a narrow 4-3 lead, with only two matches left to take place. Canada's Angelina Love comes down the hallway to greet her teammate, "Hey tough break out there... but we got this... we still got Sonjay Dutt and The Great Muta... all we need is one of them to win..." The former Knockout Champion's says to calm the British grappler down as security heads back to the ring area of the Impact Zone.

"Rather not have to chance it..." Magnus says as he wipes some sweat from his forehead.

"Neither would I... I know I let the team down losing to Tayrn earlier in the night..." Angelina replies but smirks, "But I still think we got the best chance to win the tournament... and I think a little pre-victory celebrating is in order..." She says as she licks her lip as she steps closer to Magnus and brushes a hand against his trunks covered crotch.

Magnus smirks, "If you're that confident... I'll just have to agree..."

"Of course you will..." Angelina replies while flipping her blond hair back.

The scene cuts to that of a locker room showing Angelina Love on her knees and her hands on Magnus's muscular waist as she flicks her tongue against the head of his massive British cock while she looks up at the former TNA Champion. She soon opens her mouth wide to take his cock between her lips. "Mmmm..." She moans as she presses her lips down on his cock before she starts to bob her head while slapping her tongue against his shaft at the same time.

"Ahhhh ohhh yeah..." Magnus moans as he moves his hips and lightly thrusts his cock forward into Angelina's mouth as she rocks her head on his cock while feeling her tongue moving against the underside of his manhood while her lips brush against the length of his fuck stick. Angelina closes her eyes as she takes Magnus's cock deeper into her saliva dripping mouth.

"Ohhh! Mmmm!" Angelina moans as she bobs her head on Magnus's meat, as her spit drips off of his dick while swallowing the full length of his cock. She scrunches her nose against the former champion's crotch as she deep throats his cock without any sign of gagging.

The scene then cuts to reveal Angelina on all fours on a bench with Magnus behind her groping her juicy round ass as he pumps his large dick in and out of her tight wet Canadian pussy. "Ohhh! Mmmm shit... ohhhh!" Angelina Love moans as she rocks back against Magnus as he pounds her pussy with deep, firm thrusts of his cock while feeling his hands move to her hips.

"Ahhh... ahhhh..." Magnus grunts as he keeps his cock pistoning in and out of Angelina's snatch while watching her ass smack against his waist. Angelina tosses her blond hair back as she looks back at the stud that is fucking deeply while she moves her hands to grip the sides of the bench.

"Ohhh! Ohhh fuck! Fuck that pussy!" Angelina moans with desire as she feels Magnus's balls slapping between her thighs with each time he plunges the full length of his cock into her cunt. The sound of her ass smacking against his waist becomes more frequent as Magnus increases the rate of his thrusts as keeps fucking the former Knockouts Champion from behind.

The sight of seeing Angelina getting fucked from behind transitions from view, replaced with the sight of Magnus laying on the bench with the former Knockout's Champion bouncing up and down on his big British cock. "Ohhh! Ohhh mmmm!" Angelina moans as she moves one hand against Magnust's muscular chest while groping one of her tits with the other as she grinds her pussy down on his manhood each time she drops down on his cock.

"Ahhhh yeah... ahhhh..." Magnus groans as he grabs Angelina's waist as she repeatedly bounces on his dick while also thrusting his cock upward into her tight fuck hole. The blond haired Canadian tosses her head and sweat dampened blond hair back as she keeps a swift pace of riding Magnus's large dick. Her incredible ass cheeks jiggle perfectly each time she drops downward on the former TNA Champion's stiff pole.

"Oooo! Oohhh yeah! Mmmmm fuck!" Angelina gasps lustfully as bucks her hips back and forth, rocking wildly on Magnus's cock as sweat pours off of her body. Her large tits bounce and sway with each movement she makes as she rides his dick at a wild and eager pace. The Canadian beauty's eyes begin to flutter as her pussy tightens around the British wrestler's upward thrusting cock as she starts to cum.

The scene cuts to show Angelina on her knees in front of Magnus as he strokes his cock. "Mmmm yeah... give me that cum... give me a big load..." Angelina says as she eagerly licks her teeth while looking up at him. Magnus lets out a grunt before he starts to cum, shooting a massive load of jizz down onto the Canadian's face, Angelina opens her mouth to catch what she can as the majority of his spunk drips down her face. She cups her tits and squeezes them lightly as she swallows the spunk that landed in her mouth, "Better see if our team one... would hate to think this was a victory fuck for nothing..." She says as the scene fades to black.


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