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Disclaimer: This story contains content that should not be read by people underneath the age of 21. It is 100% fiction and has no bearing on reality whatsoever. 100% fiction means real life rape is WRONG. The author does not condone illegal and immoral actions described. If you feel rape in the real world is a good thing, bend over in a prison and whistle dixie. While I'm disclaiming, racism, homophobia and other bigotry of any kind are also really fucking stupid. I don't own any of WWE's characters and make no profit from this story. (Since some people have trouble telling the difference in pro-wrestling between characters and actors: As well as not owning the characters of Kelly Kelly/Balls Mahoney on whom this story is based, I also have no connection with Barbara Jean "Barbie" Blank or Jonathan Rechner who portray those characters in the WWE's shows, and everything I have written is purely fictional, means no harm, and again is solely a work of fiction). Please read the story codes above to ensure that you are not going to be offended by, or otherwise dislike, the content. Description: Balls Mahoney is paid to force WWE's young blonde diva Kelly Kelly into brutally rough sex. Content Codes: M/F, vio, ws, oral, anal, int, cream pie, rough. On The Locker Room Floor by JD (joandoe@gmail.com) The sound of the shower drowned out the opening door of the diva's locker room. Balls Mahoney stepped inside with a sick grin plastered across his wide face. His wallet bulged with his pay off, and all he had to do was earn it. He quietly secured a chair underneath the door handle, preventing anybody else wandering in. It had been arranged that only his target would be in the locker room to start with. Balls' mind flashed back to his instructions, to beat down, to force himself into every tight little hole, to leave her as degraded as possible, a worthless pissmop whore. He'd been jerking off in a quiet corner - with video games banned, he made his own entertainment - when the money was waved in his face. Balls Mahoney had been surprised, but figured that was the kind of sick shit you got in World Wrestling Entertainment, the rot behind the family friendly fa‡ade. In the Diva's locker room, he tugged off his shirt to reveal his sweaty, hairy belly, and the tattoos of his stomach and back. Bending down, he loosened his boots, and pulled them off. A moment later, his pants followed to the tiles, to leave him naked. His hairy shaft hung flaccidly between his legs, above plum sized testicles that carried a sweaty itch on the sack. Balls scratched his namesake as he walked over to an open kit bag. Digging inside, he pulled out Kelly Kelly's recently discarded panties and sniffed at them. Balls flicked out his pierced tongue for a little taste of the crotch. It was clear that the exertion and excitement of dancing in front of the ECW fans was enough to make the small blonde diva sweat, though not as heavily as Balls. Idly, the big man used Kelly's dirty panties to wipe the sweat from his incredibly hairy asscrack. The shower seemed to be coming to an end, so he walked over towards the shower room door just as the water cut off. A moment later, Kelly Kelly emerged, and dripped water all over the tiled floor. She saw him as he saw her, and opened her mouth to scream. Balls punched her in the belly as hard as he could. She bent double as his hard fist impacted with her flat stomach, and pain shot through her midsection as she gasped for breath. Balls stuffed her panties into her mouth, hoping she would get the full benefit of his added sweat. The sight of the hot, naked blonde bend over before him brought raging hardness to his erection. Balls watched as she fumbled in her mouth to pull out her panties, and toss them to the floor. He could see the pain and disgust in her eyes. The second Kelly Kelly's mouth was empty of fabric, Balls Mahoney filled it with cock. The pleasure was immediate, and he groaned as her tongue was forced against his meat. "Listen up you filthy whore, if I feel so much as a single tooth I'm going to leave you as toothless as Benoit's mom. I'll beat your head in with a chair! Fucking suck my dick, like you mean it!" Balls pulled roughly on the wet blonde rattails of Kelly's hair. Water squeezed between his fingers as he forced his fat cock deeper into the gagging diva's mouth. He could see Kelly Kelly knew how helpless she was before him, how her strength was nothing to his, and she had no choice but to take his shaft. Balls spat down into Kelly's face, furthering her degradation as he plunged his throat-stretching shaft down into her gullet. She felt his spit dribbling down her cheek, while her mouth was stretched to it's widest. "Holy shit! Your throat is tighter than Collette Foley's ass!" came the chair swinging freak's professional opinion as he fucked his balls closer and closer to the young diva's chin. He was determined to make her take all of him, although her face was getting redder and redder with each passing second. He thought he was going to come any second as he finally succeeded in getting Kelly's lips to meet the base of his shaft. Her pretty face looked even more beautiful split around his hard cock, but Balls' hairy belly meant he couldn't get a good view. He felt it though, her tongue pressed into his pubes, her throat stretched around him. He definitely knew Kelly Kelly could feel the oral intrusion as her struggles intensified. Kelly's arms beat helplessly against Balls's legs as he moved in her throat. As Kelly started to asphyxiate on cock, she felt a heat rising in her belly and a tingling feeling in her cunt. The oxygen deprivation was arousing her body incredibly, despite the burning pain in her chest and incredible soreness in her throat. Even her jaw felt like it was going to cramp from being forced so wide. She was almost disappointed when Balls yanked his cock free from the spasmsing confines of her throat. He held her head in one hand, and jerked his cock with the other. As Kelly Kelly fought to drag air into her lungs he exploded, firing a thick stream of cum into her wide-open mouth. She began choking immediately, and started a coughing fit as Balls finished painting her face with streams of his vile sperm. He made sure to dump another load in her mouth, as well as a stinging shot to the eye, which trailed down her face. When he was done blasting off, he flicked his arm back and sent the coughing diva sprawling across the tiles. Her breasts shook as she fought to steady her breathing. The locker room lights glinted off the juice on her inner thighs, and Balls smiled to see it. Kelly was just starting to recover from her cock joking when she felt her legs being spread widely. She managed to raise her head to see Balls on his knees. He slid a finger into her cunt. "Fuck! You're wetter'n Mrs Foley too. You really are the kind of cheap fucking whore who gets off on this shit ain't you?" Balls pushed his thick, dirty, finger all of the way into Kelly's oozing cunt, and met little resistance. Kelly's whole body jerked as he lightly brushed her clit with his thumb. Recalling a special request from his `employer,' he squeezed the nub tightly, and Kelly jerked with pain instead, squealing like a pig in long seconds of agony. He lifted her ass entirely off the ground by her clit, and watched as she beat her fists against the tiles and screamed. Her cunt clamped around the finger he kept in it. He thought she could use a few piercings down there, but that wasn't in the job description. He released his grip, and moved both hands to Kelly Kelly's small ass. She felt the pull, and then his rough facial hair brushed against her sticky thigh. A moment later Ball's studded tongue swirled around Kelly's clit tenderly, and the sudden pleasure after the intense, still lingering, pain brought on a powerful climax. Her face was purple with degrading pleasure then, rather than asphyxiation, and Balls just kept on eating like a starving man. Kelly's legs kicked around his head, but she was completely helpless. She could only ride from one forced orgasm to another as Balls tongued her oozing fuckhole. His face was drenched with the diva's arousal, and he occasionally raised his head to call her a whore, or a slut, or a piece of fuckmeat. He held off licking for a few moments, and laughed as she humped her hips up like a streetwhore. Kelly's replies consisted of groans and screams. Balls held a mental image of the boys jerking off outside the door. It went on until Balls was hard again. Lifting his head, he hawked spit into the diva's cunt and stood up. Kelly Kelly tried to curl up into a foetal position, but Balls grabbed her hair. She felt the sudden painful tug on her scalp, and then he dragged the weakly struggling diva across the tiles. She felt too weak to even properly resist, as he pulled her like a caveman taking home a bride. He lifted her high off the floor when he reached the wall, and pushed her back against it. Kelly realized he was adjusting his grip to pin her against the wall. She could see his huge hairy cock and knew he was going to force it into her. Her cunt was dripping wet, and she was still flushed from forced orgasms. Balls said nothing as he forced her legs around his hips, and worked his cock at her entrance. His fat hairy belly pressed into her petite frame, and the stench of his sweat filled both of their noses. Kelly felt deeply humiliated, to be treated like meat, to enjoy it, and even as she pleaded she felt her arousal growing. "Please," she managed, in a breaking voice, "Please don't do this to me. Please, I'm begging you, don't rape me." "Kelly, if you don't beg me to fuck you like the whore you are right this second, I'm going to bite off your clit and nipples and make you eat them." Kelly's mouth worked silently, and then Balls bent his head down to her left breast, and suckled the nipple into his mouth. She felt his studded tongue flick it, then his teeth. "Oh, please, rape me! Rape me like a whore. Rape me now!" she rushed, terrified in a moment that he might actually carry out his gruesome threat. The pleading turned to a squeal as he plunged roughly into her defenseless entrance. Her swollen clit was brushed against his hairy cock as he impaled her small tight cunt. The diva screamed as he opened her up, and still he stuffed more into her. Balls heavy body pressed her helplessly against the wall as he drove into her, and he felt her soft breasts against his hairy chest. Kelly Kelly's hard little nipples felt hypersensitive, almost as pleasured as her clit. Once Kelly was opened up, Balls' rutting was fast and brutal. Balls pounded Kelly's cunt like he was destroying someone in the ring. The squelching of his hard deep strokes echoed in the small locker room, while the diva could only hang on for dear life as she bounced on the thick cock. Her hands seemed small on Balls's heavy biceps. Balls spat in her face and insulted her whenever he remembered, but he was more concerned with the incredible pleasure wrapped around his dick. Kelly was still pleading with him to stop, but he felt her climax on his shaft twice in three minutes. She screamed loud enough to wake the dead as he pounded into her, and the chair at the door rattled several times throughout, though nobody was trying too hard to get in. The idea of being found, pretty little Kelly Kelly, being roughly fucked by the huge hairy Balls Mahoney added to her sense of humiliation. She imagined being seen by the entire roster, the agents, management... and then her most powerful orgasm yet exploded in her stomach. Balls was close to coming for the second time that night as he lifted the diva from his drenched cock. The diva's cunt dripped heavily as her little hole started to close up between blood-swollen labia. He started to pull her down again, and Kelly felt the sudden new pressure at her asshole. He had saved the greatest degradation for last! Balls grunted as he forced his way in, while Kelly's screaming took on an urgent new pitch. She was a total anal virgin, and Balls' shaft, lubricated only with a little saliva and a lot of pussy, came close to tearing her open as he dragged her down into his cock. "No! You're tearing me apart! It's too big!" Kelly Kelly's voice was hoarse and close to breaking, as she looked down and tried to see between her legs. "Shut the fuck up, whore. I aim to come in your ass. I'm gonna fill your butt, bitch, and you fucking love it!" The tight heat of Kelly Kelly's virginal hole and her agonized cries drove Balls on as he violated her asshole. He forced a kiss on her, and enjoyed her struggles as she tried to get his tongue out of her mouth. Her ass felt even tighter than her throat, and he had to strain to partially lift her back up it, dragging her stretched sphincter along his meat. Then he slammed her down again so hard she screamed silently as he powered up into her rectum. Sweat poured off him in torrents as he began to fuck her ass properly. Kelly Kelly loosened up enough for a bit of a rhythm after a few strokes, though she would have sworn a whole fist was inside her butt rather than just a cock. Balls Mahoney was soon slamming into her ass as hard as he had her cunt, and he noticed she was starting to react with pleasure in her moans instead of pain. Kelly couldn't deny that the rectal stuffing was reaching her shamefully again, and without realizing it she slipped a hand down to finger her cunt and rub her clit. "Are you fucking ready, you whore? You two bit fuckslut? I always knew you were a whore Kellly, now listen to you moan!" Balls felt Kelly's ass clamp around his cock suddenly, as she came again. Her first ever orgasm with a violent man's fat cock in her ass. Kelly Kelly's banshee like screaming and writhing was too much even for the chair-swinging freak and he exploded again, deep into Kelly' Kelly's rear. She was so tight around his dick that he couldn't even keep pumping, even with his strength. Kelly's cunt sprayed like she was pissing as the most powerful climax of her life, a fine mix of pleasure, pain and humiliation, wracked her body. When Balls Mahoney finally stepped away from the wall, he could see a sweat outline of the Diva left behind. Kelly Kelly was barely conscious as Balls dragged her off his softening cock. He dropped her to the floor, and was impressed with the slowness that her asshole closed up. He figured for a diva as young as Kelly, her cum-dribbling butt would've snapped closed. He watched as she tried to hold fingers to both of her greasy, well-fucked holes, while his hot juice dribbled out onto the tiles. His earlier load was still drying over the Diva's exhausted looking face. One more thing to do, to earn the night's pay off. The most tempting target was her entire torso, Balls decided, as he pointed his semi erect cock down at Kelly's partially hand-covered cunt. A hot yellow stream emerged from the end and splashed on her hole, before he pissed up her flat stomach, across her tits, and pointed his dick into her gaping mouth. Kelly coughed again as the foul liquid triggered her gag reflex, and came to her senses a little more. She realized she was being drenched with piss in one final degrading act, while her aching holes tingled with the echoes of pleasure. Balls seemed to have the bladder of a stallion, and pissed for several minutes until the diva was drenched and stinking. He left her lying on the tiles as he dressed again, and then pulled out his wallet. He slipped a twenty-dollar note from it, and rolled it into a thin tube. Kelly Kelly stopped fingering herself as she heard him approach, and then felt as he shoved the money halfway into her cunt. "It's about five times what a whore like you is worth, but I can see from here you don't got any change, bitch." With that last degrading statement, Balls turned on his heel and, moving the chair, left the locker room. The corridor was deserted, having emptied when the cries stopped. He could feel the weight of his wallet in a back pocket; filled with the payment Kelly gave him earlier to fulfill her greatest rape fantasy. End Feedback to joandoe@gmail.com I am aware of the irony that in being paid for sex Balls Mahoney is the whore here, but he's a sexy whore so it's fine in my book. I also know that they're both on the ECW brand, but, fuck it, it's WWE! Support WOWEFA.com by joining CelebrityPass.com for only $4.95 
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