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Now... Kristi and Dice present:



Services Done With A Smile
by Kristi (Kristi_aka@hotmail.com)
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (diceandkristifiles@yahoo.com)

On March 6, 2001 at the MCI Center in Washington, DC, Stone Cold Steve Austin
is arguing with his wife Debra who has recently been assigned by Mr. McMahon
to be the manager of Austin's WrestleMania 17 opponent, the WWF Champion The
Rock. "Debra, there ain't a way in hell you're gonna manage The Rock against
me, no matter what that jackass Vince McMahon says!" Austin shouts

"Steve! Listen to me! I had no other choice!" Debra yells back at her
husband, the Texas Rattlesnake, while dressed in a short light purple skirt
and a light purple jacket that shows off her black laced bra. "Besides Steve,
ever since Mick Foley was fired as the Commissioner, I really didn't have
much to do....this is my chance again!"

"I don't really give a damn about your chance.... what matters is that I am
facing The Rock at WrestleMania... and you being in his corner is gonna fuck
up my chances to become the champion again!" Austin shouts

Debra raises her hands up innocently. "Steve! It wasn't my choice to manage
The Rock..." Debra yells back. "When I went to Vince McMahon, he asked me who
I wanted to manage...and I said was a champion..."

"You just had to go and be selfish!" Austin snaps. "You had say manage a
champion knowing full well that I'm going to be the WWE Champion after
WrestleMania!"

"We maybe if ya'll were a champion...STEVE! I would be managing you!" Debra
says placing her hands onto her curved hips. "It's not my fault ya'll aren't
a champion!"

"We maybe if ya'll were a champion...STEVE! I would be managing you!" Debra
says placing her hands onto her curved hips. "It's not my fault ya'll aren't
a champion!"

Debra throws her hands up "Oh go fuck yourself, Steve! This is what I want
and I'm going to do it!" Debra says before she turns and places her hand on
the door handle in order to open the door. Debra glances back at Stone Cold
Steve Austin. "Now...if ya'll will excuse me, I'm going to go see my new
client!" Debra says before she turns her head away from Steve Austin and
storms out of her husband's locker room.

* * *

A short time later in The Rock's locker room, the reigning WWF Champion has
an annoyed look on his face as he reads the card for the evening's taping of
SmackDown. "The Rock... the People's Champion... taking on that thong wearing
fatty Rikishi and Haku... Vince McMahon thinks he can soften up The Rock,
well he's just gotten these two jabronis a suite at the SmackDown hotel!" The
Rock says as he tosses the line-up sheet in the trash as his new manager
Debra enters his locker room after overhearing his comments from out in the
hallway.

"Hey Rock..." Debra says as she casually steps into his locker room, closing
the door behind her, before she places her hands onto her gorgeously curved
hips.

The Rock raises an eyebrow before he turns his head to look at Debra, "Hey
Rock? Let's get one thing straight.... The Rock is not happy with this
situation that Vince McMahon has placed The Rock in."

Debra removes her hands up from her hips and raises them in front of her.
"Now Rock...I'm not happy with the idea either, and Steve....well he
definitely isn't happy with it..."

"The Rock doesn't give a damn what Stone Cold Steve Austin is happy with or
not... the fact of the matter is, The Rock didn't ask for you to be his
manager... The Rock does not need or will ever need a manager..." The Rock
says.

Debra nods her head slowly and takes a step forward. "Why don't we just make
the best of this situation...I happen to be very good leading my clients to
victory and I believe history speaks for itself...I've lead my clients to
hold numerous Intercontinental and Tag Team Championships..." Debra pauses
for a moment and presses her lips together. "I know that Steve is my husband,
but you're now my client and it's my job to ensure that ya'll win...I know
all of Steve's weaknesses..."

"Now know your role..." The Rock says as he raises an eyebrow, "How does The
Rock know you're not going to try and sneak secrets about the most
electrifying WWF Champion all time to Steve Austin since you're so willing to
tell The Rock your husband's weaknesses?"

Debra shakes her blond haired head and then smiles. "Rock...I can ensure that
as your manage....you are in my best of interest..." Debra pauses for a
moment. "Also, Rock...you can consider my services to you 24-7, day or
night...and I promise, I'll always have a smile on my face..."

"And what services are these that you will do with a smile on your face?" The
Rock asks.

Debra smiles as she crosses her arms against her large chest and casually
shrugs her shoulders. "Ya'll name it and ya'll got it....anything ya'll
want!" Debra replies.

"The Rock says lose the jacket and the bra..." The Rock says as he folds his
arms over his powerful chest.

Debra raises an eyebrow and smirks a bit. "That's what ya'll want?" Debra
asks with a slight laugh.

"If you are going to question what The Rock says you can question your ass
out of The Rock's locker room..." The Rock replies.

"No...it's not that, Rock...I just figured ya'll would test me to see how
serious I am..." Debra says before she unfolds her arms from resting against
her large, juicy chest and lowers her hands to start unbutton her light
purple jacket in front of The People's Champion.

"The Rock is going to test you..." The Rock answers as he watches Debra
slowly unbutton her light purple jacket. When her jacket is undone, Debra
teasingly slips it off of her arms. Debra lightly tosses her jacket onto the
nearby leather couch within The Rock's private locker room and reaches over
her shoulder, locking her eyes firmly with The Rock as she unclips her black
laced bra and slowly peels the bra away.

The Rock watches at Debra removes her black laced bra from her large juicy
tits, "The Rock says lose the skirt and any other clothes you got... then
know your role and get prepared to suck The People's cock..." The Rock says.

Debra presses her lips together and raises an eyebrow. "Ya'll know I'm not
going to back down, right?" Debra asks as she starts to unbutton her short
light purple skirt and starts to push it down from her curved, gorgeously
tanned hips and down her stunningly smooth legs.

"The Rock will see about that..." The Rock answers as Debra teasingly lowers
her skirt down her beautiful, tanned legs. Debra steps out of her skirt and
lightly kicks her skirt aside before she starts to lower her sultry black
laced panties down, exposing her nicely shaved and moist pussy.

The Rock nods his head approvingly as his newly assigned manager approaches
him and kneels on the floor. Debra then raises her hands up to The Rock's
waist and lowers his wrestling trunks to free his long and thick cock. Debra
licks her lips and seductively glances up at The Rock as she places her left
hand around his shaft and begins to move her hand upward, twisting her hand
lightly against his hardening shaft.

"Mmmmm..." The Rock groans as Debra guides her left hand along the length of
his cock. Debra leans her blond haired head forward and slides her wet tongue
around the head of his impressively long and thick cock, while she continues
to move her left hand smoothly on his shaft.

"Ahhhh..." The Rock moans as he watches Debra flick her tongue over the head
of his brahma-bull-like cock while she uses her left hand to stroke the
shaft. Debra narrows her eyes slightly as she looks up at The Rock while
coating her saliva and tongue around the head of his cock, moving her hand at
a quick pace along his shaft.

"Mmmmmmm..." The Rock moans as Debra looks up as she uses her tongue to coat
his cock with her saliva while she briskly strokes the shaft with her left
hand. Debra pouts her luscious and sultry lips as she takes head of his cock
into her mouth, pressing her lips lightly just below the tip as she starts to
smoothly bob her head back and forth.

"Ahhhhh..." The Rock moans as Debra bobs her head flawlessly on the head of
his dick. Debra raises her right hand and places her hand onto his muscular
waist as she starts to bob her head at a quicker pace, taking him further
into her wet mouth.

"The Rock... approves...." The Rock groans as Debra takes more of his shaft
past her lips as she bobs her head on his tool. Debra removes her left hand
from around his shaft and starts to bob her head at a quicker pace with her
lips brushing smoothly on his shaft, moving her head with skill.

The Rock watches intently as Debra sucks and slurps eagerly on his cock as
she grabs her left tit with her left hand. Debra presses her lips tighter
around The Rock's shaft as she continues to maneuver her head back and forth
on his cock skillfully, taking him deeper into her wet mouth.

"Mmmmm The Rock says.... get up on the couch...." The Rock groans as Debra
comes close to deep throating his entire dick. Debra turns her head lightly
on The Rock's cock grinding her lips teasingly against his shaft before she
obediently lifts her head off of his shaft. Debra licks her lips and smiles
at The Rock before she crawl over on her knees to the couch. The Rock watches
as Debra reaches the couch and climbs up on it. Debra turns to sit on the
couch and spreads her legs as the WWF Champion walks. The Rock then guides
his large thick cock into Debra's soaking wet cunt.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm...." Debra moans and licks her lips as she locks her eyes with
The Rock as she feels his long shaft sliding deep into her snatch.

"Ahhhh..." The Rock leans forward slightly as he starts to thrust his cock in
and out of Debra's cunt as she raises her legs to wrap them around The
People's Champion's waist.

"Mmmmmmm...ohhhhhh yeah...that feels so good....ohhhhhh!" Debra moans. The
Rock smirks as Debra grabs her large juicy tits with both hands as he pumps
his cock in and out of her pussy at an increasing pace.

"Ohhhhhhh...mmmmmm..." Debra moans as she presses her lips together and
squeezes her tits tighter with her hands as she moves on the couch against
his thrusts.

"Ahhhhh.... awwww..." The Rock grunts as he slams his cock deeply and firmly
into Debra's wet pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhh...mmmmmm ohhhhhh Rock...ohhhhhh!" Debra moans as she moves back
and forth against his thrusting shaft. The Rock smirks as he pumps his
brahma-bull like cock all the way into Debra's cunt causing her to arch her
back as she moves on the couch.

"Ohhhhhhhh...mmmmm...ohhhh how's that pussy for ya'll?" Debra asks with a
moan as she grinds back against his cock.

"Mmmmmm The Rock's impressed..." The Rock replies as he slams his cock all
the way into Debra's pussy repeatedly with each thrust.

"Ohhhhhhhh...mmmmm" Debra moans as she pushes herself firmly, but smoothly
against his cock as she feels him driving deeply into her.

"Ahhhhh...." The Rock pulls his cock out of Debra's pussy and moves to sit on
the couch, "You know your role..." The Rock says before Debra slowly sits up
prior to moving to straddle his lap.

Debra licks her lips and lowers herself down on his cock as she places her
hands onto his muscular chest and starts to rock back on his cock, feeling
his shaft deep up inside her pussy.

"Mmmmmm..." The Rock grabs Debra's hips and starts to lift her up and down on
his dick as she rocks back and forth.

"Ohhhhhhh...mmmm yeah...ohhhhhh!" Debra moans and closes her eyes as she
starts to swiftly bounce on his shaft with him lifting her up and down.

"Ahhhhhh..." The Rock grunts as he bounces Debra up and down on his long hard
and thick cock.

"Ohhhhhhhh...mmmmmm yeah...ohhhhhh!" Debra moans and leans her blond haired
head back as she rocks back and forth on his shaft. The Rock leans forward
and flicks his extremely talented tongue against Debra's right nipple as she
rides his upward thrusting dick.

"Ohhhhhhh...ohhhhh yeah...come on baby...bring it to me!" Debra moans as she
increasingly rocks on The Rock's large cock. The Rock tilts his head to the
left to flick his tongue against Debra's right nipple while she sharply
grinds her pussy on his massive tool.

"Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh come on...ohhhhh!" Debra moans as she continues to rock
back and forth on The Rock's cock, bouncing swiftly as she does so.

"Mmmmmmm ahhhhh..." The Rock groans as he leans back on the couch and places
his focus back fully on lifting Debra up and down on his huge cock.

"Ohhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh fuck! Ohhhhhhhh!" Debra moans loudly. The Rock suddenly
lifts Debra up off of his cock and sets her on the couch. As Debra gets on
all fours, The Rock kneels behind her and slams his cock back into her pussy.

"Ohhhhhhh...yeah...mmmmmmm!" Debra moans as she instantly rocks forward on
her knees with The Rock's cock deeply slamming into her from behind.

"Ahhhhhh..." The Rock grunts as he pulls Debra back against himself as he
fucks the wife of Stone Cold Steve Austin from behind.

"Ohhhhhhhh...mmmmm...ohhhhhhh..." Debra moans as she rocks back and forth on
her knees as she guides her body back against his cock, feeling him thrusting
back into her.

"Mmmmmm.... ahhhh..." The Rock moans as he pumps his cock balls deep into
Debra's twat as she rocks back against him, causing her ass to smack against
his waist.

"Ohhhhhhhh...mmmmmmmm...ohhhhhhh yeah...ohhhhh Rock..." Debra moans as she
continues to move back and forth on her knees to push her gorgeous body
against his thrusting cock.

"Mmmmmm awww..." The Rock grunts as he slams his cock repeatedly into Debra's
pussy as she rocks on the couch.

"Ohhhhhhhh...mmmmmmm yeah...ohhhhhh fuck!" Debra moans and licks her lips as
she rocks back on her knees to smack her gorgeous ass back against his
muscular waist. The Rock raises his right hand and smacks Debra's ass as his
cock starts to throb inside of her pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhhh...." Debra moans and licks her lips as she moves back on her
knees as she grinds back on his throbbing cock.

"Ahhhh.. The Rock say... show The People's Champion what you can down with
those big fucking tits..." The Rock moans as he pulls his pulsating tool out
of Debra's dripping wet pussy. Debra turns around on her knees to face The
Rock and licks her lips as she places her hands underneath her tits and
pushes them up with her hands.

The Rock pushes his cock between Debra's tits and his newly assigned blond
haired manager starts to pump her tits up and down on The Rock's self-
described People's Cock. Debra licks her lips as she moves her tits together
against The Rock's cock as she keeps his cock sandwiched between her juicy
tits.

"Mmmmm.... ahhhhh..." The Rock groans loudly as his cock starts to erupt
between Debra's large juicy tits. Debra lowers her head and manages to catch
some of the cum, however, the majority drips down onto her large, rounded,
tanned and juicy tits.

"Ahhhhh... mmmm.... The Rock's impressed.... but The Rock still does not want
a manager..." The Rock starts to say.

Debra raises an eyebrow and smirks at The Rock for a moment. "So The Rock
doesn't want any of my services?" Debra asks as she licks her lips.

"The Rock says shut your mouth... The Rock is talking," The Rock says, "The
Rock says he does not want a manager... but since The Rock can't fire you,
The Rock might as well make use of you and your services..."

Debra looks at The Rock and nods her head with a smile. "Very well..." Debra
says before she extends her left hand out to The Rock. "May the best
happen..."

The Rock shakes Debra's hand, "The Rock sees that you smell what The Rock is
cookin'..."

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