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Settling The Legal Battle by Kristi (kristi9587@hotmail.com) and Frederick "Dice" Casden (Fred_Dice_Casden@comcast.net) At WWE Headquarters in Stamford, CT, Former Multi-Time WWE Heavyweight Champion Brock Lesnar is in the main boardroom located on the top floor the building, waiting to discuss details of his contract that are unfair to him and his style of living. In the past year, Brock has left the WWE to pursue his dream of playing in the NFL, but when that didn't go as he had hoped, he started looking back into the realm of pro wrestling to make a living. However the WWE blocked his attempts to sign on anywhere, and made it difficult for him to earn a living, which resulted in him turning around and suing the company that made him famous. The large muscular man looks out a window that overlooks the building's parking lot, and he smiles when he picks out his fire red sports car. "This is worth all the trouble..." He says to himself as he moves to sit down in one of the leather chairs surrounding the conference table and patiently waits for the arrival of the WWE's representative. The door opens and in walks the daughter of Vince McMahon, Stephanie, dressed in black business suit and carrying a briefcase with her. Stephanie approaches the conference table and sets her briefcase down on the table "Good morning Brock...I'm sorry my father couldn't make it..." Stephanie says as she sits down on the leather chair across from Brock Lesnar. "It's all right Stephanie... I'll tell you the same thing I was going to tell him... I want my contract voided out..." Brock replies with serious tone in his voice as he folds his hands and lays them on the conference table. Stephanie laughs a for moment and then composes herself "Let me get this straight…you, Brock Lesnar, want your contract no-compete clause voided... when you broke the contract originally to begin with?" "The clause stated that it applied to companies within the United States... not to those located out of the country." Brock replies. Stephanie looks into Brock's eyes "Apparently you didn't read the fine print..." "I did read it... it stated I couldn't sign on with an organization that is direct completion with the WWE... My lawyers as well as your own made that clear." Stephanie shakes her head "I'm sorry Brock...I won't void the contract." Brock gets an annoyed look on his chiseled face, "Stephanie I have no intention of working here in the states... I make more money working once every 30 days in Japan than I would in TNA... and I want to do is to earn a living and be happy." Stephanie laughs "TNA? Do you think my father is afraid of that pathetic excuse for a company...Please Brock..." Brock folds his arms, "I could care less what your dad thinks, I just care about me... and like I said, I make more money working over seas than I would there... or anywhere else here in the United States. I don't see what the hell the problem is." Stephanie leans forward "Brock...to be honest, the only reason you're a high demand is because you worked for my dad. Face it, if you didn't work here... you would have been a nobody." Brock also leans forward, "Oh really... I could've been headed for the Olympics for all we know... and we both know that's the only reason your dad went after signing Kurt Angle was because he was in the Olympics in 96, same with Mark Henry." Stephanie sighs and folds her hands "Brock...Brock, let's drop the negativity. I'm sure we can work this out so both parties are happy." Stephanie smiles "We worked well together in the past, didn't we?" Brock leans back in his chair and smiles, "Yes we did... and that's what I want... to work this out and get on with my life." Stephanie nods and smiles again "And that's what I want...and my father wants, to put all this in the past." "Good... and the best way to do that... is to let me work over seas, so I'm out of your hair that way you don't lose me to the competition and I move on to better things." Stephanie nods her head again "Right... but Brock..." Stephanie says leaning forward again in her chair "I'm sure there's another agreement we can come to...you know a professional...business agreement..." Brock raises an eyebrow, "What do you have in mind?" Stephanie laughs a bit and gets up from her chair "Well...Brock..." Stephanie says as she begins to walk around the table. Brock turns a bit in his chair to watch Stephanie walk around the table, "Yeah? What?" He asks with a curious look on his face. Stephanie finishes her walk around the table, she sits down on the edge of the conference table and cross her legs as she sits. Stephanie looks at Brock "You're a handsome guy...right?" "Yeah... I like to think I am..." Brock smiles as he looks at her, "What's the point of asking me that?" "And...you're young...and strong...and probably sex craving, am I right?" Stephanie asks raising an eyebrow. "Of course... I'm a red blooded American male..." Brock answers, "But what does this have to do with us working out an agreement..." Stephanie points a finger in the air to silence Brock "Let me finish." Stephanie clears her throat "And...I'm clearly sure Rena...does her duty, but you know she's getting older and I'm sure her stamina and sex drive is slowing down..." "You'd be surprise... but I have worn her out a few times as of late..." Stephanie smirks "Unlike...your lovely girlfriend.." Stephanie rolls her eyes "Rena...I am younger...I have a tremendous sex drive.." Brock slowly starts to catch on, "All right Stephanie... I'm listening... what's the offer?" Stephanie's eyes slowly cloud over with lust "Well...Brock...my offer is simple...we settle the battle right now. We put an end to this legal battle...If you're willing to get a bit dirty..." Stephanie says as she inches her face close to Brock's face. Brock smirks, "I'm willing... and able... but how do I know you're not just... trying to trick me into signing another bogus contract." Stephanie laughs a bit "Brock...I'm truly hurt...do you really think I would do that!?" Stephanie replies. "Well you're a McMahon... you're family is famous for screwing people... although your dad did it by screwing another guy..." Brock chuckles a bit. Stephanie nods her head a bit "You...have a point...but you see Brock I take after my mother, you know my mother? Very classy, and professional." Stephanie looks at Brock and licks her lips "I know you're just burning up inside..." She says softly. Brock leans back in the chair as if thinking about it, "Yeah... you are pretty classy... but I'm not convinced..." Stephanie gets off the edge of the conference room table and folds her arms. She looks at Brock and licks her lips "I'll change your opinion on that..." Brock looks up at her as he gets more comfortable in the leather chair he's sitting on. He, like many men, finds the confident seductive attitude of Stephanie McMahon a turn on and the sight of her licking her lips as she sizes him up inspires him to ask, "And how are you going to change my opinion? Throw a bunch of wanna be divas in my direction like you did for Matt Hardy... or... do something else?" Stephanie laughs as she places right hand against Brock's arms "Brock...have I ever told you how strong...and sexy you are?" Stephanie asks as she moves her hand down his arm then crosses over to his stomach, heading down towards his waist. "You just did..." Brock replies as he looks down at her hand as it makes its journey downward. He looks up at Stephanie and smirks, "You're not to bad yourself... although I liked you better as brunette... but you're still hot as a blond." Stephanie smirks and flashes her eyelashes as she gets down on her knees in front of Brock. She licks her lips and looks up at him as she slowly unhooks his belt "Brock..." She says softly "Do you remember that one time...me...and you on that traveling bus Paul and I own?" "How could I forget... night right after Summerslam..." Brock answers as his cock starts to come alive within the confines of his pants and boxer briefs. The very large man is obviously falling for Stephanie's subtle seduction tactics. "And I remember something you did very well too..." Stephanie laughs a little as she pulls his belt off and then unzips his black pants as she tugs them down to his ankles, leaving on his boxer briefs with the confines of his swelling cock. Stephanie runs her hand against the bulge "The night you won the WWE Heavyweight Title..." "Mmmmm...." Brock lets out a bit of a moan as he reacts to how Stephanie is teasing him. "The night... I became exclusive to Smackdown... you were... very persuasive that night..." Stephanie pulls down Brock's boxer briefs and his cock springs out in a harden, solid stiff state. Stephanie takes Brock's cock into her left hand and begins to guide her hand up his shaft. She lowers her head and opens her mouth engulfing the large cock into her warm mouth. She wraps her angelic lips around his cock and begins slowly bob her head on his 11-inch cock as she works her tongue around the massive shaft of Brock. Brock moans slightly as he lays his left arm on the left arm rest of the chair, while moving his right hand through Stephanie's hair in order to push it back so he can see her beautiful face engulfing his dick. "Guess you couldn't wait to get my dick back into your mouth..." Brock says cockily. He closes his eyes and leans his head back as he feels Stephanie's saliva drip down his cock. Stephanie moans softly against Brock's massive cock as she begins to bob her head quicker on his cock, lap her tongue and saliva around his shaft as she sucks. Brock clutches the left armrest of the chair tightly with his powerful hand in reaction to Stephanie's change in oral tactics. "Son of a bitch.... I bet Paul's a really happy man every night..." Stephanie lifts her head up from Brock's cock with a smirk as she stands up. Stephanie laughs "I never blow Paul...please..." Stephanie smirks "I don't blow people with average sized dicks.." Stephanie replies as she leans against the conference room table, she removes her business jacket and begins to unbutton her white blouse as Brock removes his business jacket and stands up from the chair. "So you need a real man..." Brock smirks as he lays his jacket on the back of the chair. He loosens his tie and takes it off, then lays it neatly on top of his jacket. Stephanie smirks and unbuttons Brock's dress shirt, she opens the shirt up and slides her hands against Brock's impressive, muscular chest. She licks her lips "Mmmm...damn..." She opens up her blouse revealing no bra underneath, just her perfectly large chest. She tosses her blouse to the floor and slides down her dress pants. "I see milk does your body good..." Brock says as he places one of his large hands on Stephanie's chest to feel how big her breasts are. After placing a hand on her hip, Brock pushes Stephanie up onto the conference table with ease. Stephanie leans forward and softly kisses Brock's lips before she breaks the kiss "Are you going to give it...like you did on the bus, years ago?" Brock gives her a goofy grin on his face as he pushes her to lay back on the table. He spreads her legs open and then wraps one hand around his dick, "Get ready... here comes the pain..." Brock says as he pushes his cock into her perfectly hairless, wet, tight pussy. Stephanie lays her head down on the conference table "Ohhhhh...." Stephanie moans as she gently wraps her legs around Brock's waist as he begins to thrust into her hot McMahon pussy. As if wrestling Kurt Angle, Brock paces himself perfectly, keeping his thrusts even moderately quick but very hard. "I... almost forgotten... how tight your pussy is..." Brock suddenly slams his cock sharply into her making Stephanie arch her back in response. "Ohhhh Brock.." Stephanie grits her teeth "I really wish we had boys like you...now...I'm stuck with Randy Orton...and Dave Batista!" Stephanie says in a slight moan as Brock begins to drill her wet pussy with his hard cock. Brock leans forward so his muscular chest is pressed down against hers. Using all of his 275 pounds, he sharply drives his cock in and out of Stephanie's cunt with incredible intensity that Stephanie is able to match when she pushes up against him. Stephanie smirks as she pushes back against Brock's cock, grinding her pussy sharply against his cock. Brock delivers another hard thrust to Stephanie's warm cunt, causing her to dig her nails into Brock's back "Ohhhh fuck!" "Shit Steph..." Brock groans as he grabs both of Stephanie's arms to pull her up into a sitting position. He lifts her off the table and bounces her easily on his cock as her turns around to lean against the conference table himself. Stephanie grits her teeth as she begins bounce on Brock's cock with her own momentum as rocks back and forth. Stephanie leans her head back and groans "Ohhhh Brock...fuck yeah!" Stephanie begins to sweat as Brock lays back completely on the table and she begins to ride his cock at a fast rate. Brock places his huge hands on Stephanie's waist to control how she's coming down on his thick shaft. He closes his eyes and pushes up into her once in a while to break Stephanie's momentum and to make things difficult for her. "God damn Stephanie... you're making me... really consider your offer..." Stephanie comes down on Brock's cock "Ohhhh shit..." Stephanie moans, she then bucks her hips and begins to bounce quicker on his cock "Ohhh.... Brock...you remember my ass, don't you?" Stephanie asks breathing hard with sweat dripping off of her forehead and into Brock's mouth. "How... could I forget..." Brock grunts like an animal as he sits up enough to hug her with his huge arms, pressing his large sweaty frame against her body, "No one... has an ass like yours..." Stephanie slows her speed down and rocks gently against his cock, however slamming down harder each time "Ohhhhh Brock...you're so great!" "Damn... fucking... straight..." Brock catches Stephanie when she rises up on his cock and lifts her off. He kneels on top of the conference table, and puts Stephanie down in front of him on all fours. He gazes at her round ass that is dripping with sweat and gives it a hard smack that makes Stephanie jolt forward. Stephanie looks over her shoulder with a seductive smirks and then shakes her perfectly round McMahon ass, teasingly. Brock smacks her ass again and then wraps his hand around his thick throbbing shaft. "I'm going to pound your ass..." He says as he slaps both of Stephanie's ass cheeks with his dick. Stephanie licks her lips "Oh...I'd love that Brock.." Stephanie moans as she locks eyes with him. Brock wipes some sweat from off of his face with the back of his left hand that he then places on Stephanie's hip. "I know you do... I love your fucking ass..." Brock guides his cock to the entrance of Stephanie's asshole, pressing the head against it. After releasing his dick, Brock places his right hand on Stephanie's hip and roughly pulls her backward, impaling her hot booty with his eleven-inch monster. Stephanie grits her teeth as her eyes roll to the back of her head "Ohhhh fuck..." Stephanie groans as she slowly pushes back against Brock's dick. Stephanie's soft skinned back sparkles with sweat. Brock doesn't thrust his hips at all to fuck her, instead he pushes and pulls Stephanie back and forth. Brock's chest and arms are dripping with sweat and his face is red from all the physical activity he's going through. "Fuck your ass is so fucking great..." Brock grunts as he finally begins pumping his dick in and out of her asshole with all the force he can gather. Stephanie moves her hips around on Brock's cock as she begins to slam back against his cock, driving his cock deeper and deeper into her tight, now sweaty asshole. Brock slows his thrusts down and backs almost completely out of Stephanie, leaving only two inches of his dick inside her. He takes a deep breath and proceeds to ram his cock forward with full speed into her asshole, making Stephanie almost fall face first onto the conference table. Brock snarls lustfully as drills her ass. The once Next Big Thing is breathing hard and fast as he fucks her ass. An idea pops into his head and he suddenly pulls his cock out of her ass, then proceeds to get off the table. He grabs Stephanie by the ankle, pulls her towards him and picks her up. Brock carries her over to the window, stands her up, turns her around so she's looking out of it and reinserts his cock into her pussy with such force the Billion Dollar Princess. "How's... the fucking view..." Brock asks in between taking deep breathes. Stephanie bites her bottom lip as she pushes back against his cock. She groans and leans her head back and kisses Brock's neck as he begins to thrust in and out of her pussy. Brock wraps an arm around Stephanie's sweaty waist and the other he hooks with Stephanie's arm. Using his incredible upper body strength, Brock lifts her up off of the ground every time he pushes into her. Stephanie jerks her head back as she begins to cum "Ohhhh fuck!" Brock feels Stephanie's warm cum drips out of her pussy and down his cock as he tries to outlast her for a few moments more. Brock wraps both of his arms tightly around Stephanie's body, just like he did the night he won the WWE Undisputed Title when he was about to cum. Stephanie closes her eyes and licks her lips "You love this...don't you Brock.." Stephanie whispers as she relaxes her body. "It's... incredible..." Brock grunts his reply as he gives one more sharp thrust just as he explodes inside of her, filling her pussy with his hot cum. Stephanie smiles and leans her sweaty body back against Brock's chest "Mmmm...Ohhh Brock!" Brock relaxes his hold on Stephanie's body as he keeps his cock inside of her pussy. "You're a really great fuck Steph..." Stephanie smirks as Brock withdrawals his cock and lets go of Stephanie "I know..." She replies. Stephanie walks back over to the conference table and begins to put her business suit back on. Brock follows her a moment to later to get dressed himself, he puts on his boxers right away and smirks at her. "You've given me a lot to think about... but... I think we can work out a deal." Stephanie puts buttons up her blouse, after pulling up her dress pants. Stephanie raises her eyebrow "Deal?" "Yeah... a deal..." Brock pulls on his own pants, and picks up his white button shirt. Stephanie puts her business jacket back on and straightens the jacket out with her hands "What deal?" "You know... the deal about me being able to work for promotions outside of the United States." Stephanie smirks "Ohh...that..." Stephanie walks around to the other side of the table "I wasn't really impressed Brock...to be honest..." Stephanie says with a sly smirk. Brock laughs a bit, "Yeah sure... you were enjoying ever minute of it..." Stephanie shrugs "Face it Brock...you're nothing...but don't worry I'm sure you can get something in the NFL..." Stephanie smirks and then laughs "Oh... wait I forgot you failed at that too..." Stephanie picks up her brief case and heads towards the doors "See you in court Brock.." Stephanie then glares at Brock before leaving the conference room. -END- Support WOWEFA.com by joining CelebrityPass.com for only $4.95 ![]()
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