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Stephanie Doesn't Share
by MTL (mtl_17.feedback@yahoo.co.uk)

Mickie's POV

It's a little-known fact that after and before RAW there are bonus things for
the live crowd. The bonus things before the show are obviously designed to
get the crowd pumped up and ready for the show itself. It doesn't always
succeed because it almost always features matches from curtain jerkers and
the occasional new superstar before they debut on actual WWE TV, but the
after show is normally more promising. Some feature some light-hearted promos
or DX reuniting again or some great matches. The crowd at RAW XV got a bunch
of wrestlers drinking themselves stupid and singing off key.

Not that anyone is complaining. A lot of fun things happened on the show and
the beer bash was kind of fun in a way. Some of the guys even gave away some
of their beers to the audience members in the front row, and hey, not
everyone sings like Jillian Hall so it wasn't that bad.

I did unfortunately get covered in beer by Triple H, but I'm pretty sure he
didn't mean anything by it and was just playing a harmless prank and while it
was not completely harmless on my clothes it's not like I'm going to take
issue with anything Triple H does.

Anyway, the point is even though I enjoyed the beer bash to a certain extent
I really couldn't wait to get out of their and get to where I am now, the
women's showers.

There were no women's matches on the show, but we were still given a locker
room so we would have somewhere to hang out and we could change into
something different if we wanted too. The rest of the divas just pretty much
used it as a dumping ground for their stuff and they've already been and
gone.

Some of them I get to see every week of course but I have to admit that it
was great to see Trish again. We don't get to see a lot of each other now
she's retired and I have kind of missed her. She helped me out a lot when I
first debuted and she's always been super nice to me. I was afraid we'd drift
apart when she retired but luckily we've been able to stay in touch.

It was fun to say hi to Amy better known as Lita too, although I'm not as
good friends with her as I am with Trish, and hey, I got to meet Nora
Greenwald better known as Molly Holly.

I was always a fan of Nora's work and I was sad when she retired. I would've
loved to have worked with her. I know that might sound funny to some people
because it kind of sounds like I really want to get in the ring and beat her
up but it's not like that at all I would've just considered it a real honour
to wrestle her. It's a real shame she was only used on the show for a few
seconds in a backstage segment that no one probably cared about. Then again I
understand, there's so much happening on the show already it was hard to fit
everything else in.

I sigh as I continue rubbing soap into my body. This shower feel so empty
with just me in it, I kind of wish someone else was with me. Not in a sexual
way or anything, it's just I'm really used to changing and showering
surrounded by other women gossiping about boys and shoes and everything in
between and now it's just... empty. No one had a match so everyone just kind
of went straight from drinking around the ring to drinking in the nearest
available bar.

Trish told me to call her when I got out so that she could give me directions
to where ever the rest of the divas ended up. It's kind of typical of her,
even though she's not technically part of the WWE anymore she's still looking
out for a me and the girls. She's nice like that, although I'm not sure
whether I feel like drinking more or not. I'm not a big drinker, and I've
mostly lost the buzz from the few beers I had earlier, but it's better than
going back to my lonely hotel room. It's not like I have anyone waiting for
me there.

I broke up with my last boyfriend a few months ago. I don't regret the break
up, we had been heading in that direction for almost a year. We had just kind
of drifted apart, and him being drafted to smackdown certainly didn't help
matters. I do miss him sometimes, more for his company than anything else.

If I go back to my hotel room I'll just sit and read or watch a movie or
something, the whole time wondering what the other divas are doing, wondering
if they got Nora to drink or not. Last time I saw them all they were begging
her to join them but she was even more hesitant than I am. Even though she's
not a big drinker she went out with them. If I don't show Trish and the
others will never let me live that down. So I guess it's decided then, I'm
going out. I just need something to wear.

Turning off the shower I quickly dry myself and head over to my travelling
bag.

But what to wear?

I guess first I'll pick out some underwear. I've got a lot of good stuff but
deciding I was in a daring mood I picked a red bra and panties set. After
slipping them on I picked out a pair of dark jeans which I've been told makes
my ass look good, before grabbing a red top to match my underwear. I finished
the look with a dark jacket and some black high heels which matches my look
quite nicely if I do say so myself, and I do, I guess.

Now, let's see how do I look. Where's the mirror. Ah, here we are. Not too
bad. Just need to redo my makeup and... there, ready to go. I'll just grab my
stuff and head out the door. It shouldn't be long now before I'm partying
with my friends. And hey, maybe tonight is the night we finally go the whole
evening without being hit on by some drunken guys for once.

"Hey there Mickie." said some guy waiting for me on the other side of the
door.

I jumped because I wasn't expecting him to be there, and I was about to give
him a piece of my mind until I realised who this 'some guy' was.

"Mm... hey... yourself... erm... Mr Helmsley." I said smiling.

What the hell was that? Mr Helmsley! Who the hell calls Triple H Mr Helmsley?

"Oh please, call me Paul." Triple H said, putting his arm around me, grinning
like a fool.

Paul? Oh right, his real name, come on Mickie get a grip. Wait, why is his
arm around me?

I look up into his glazed over eyes and smell beer on his breath, in fact he
reeks of it, so it's pretty clear he's been drinking quite a lot. This should
end well.

"You know Mickie." Triple H said, obviously tired of waiting for me to
respond, "You always were my favourite diva. Hey, you remember when you and
my wife had that match that one time, and The Rock was the referee and you
beat her when all that crazy shit happened? Man that was fun. The Rock sucks
though. Going off to make his precious movies. Mr Hollywood big shot didn't
even want to come to RAW tonight you know."

"Erm that was Lita." I said.

"What?" Triple H said, obviously confused.

"That match with your wife with The Rock and the craziness, that was Lita.
She beat your wife for the women's title that night... which was like seven
years ago or something... so... erm... nothing to do with me whatsoever
really..." I said, slowly trailing off.

Triple H did not look happy. Oh God why did I have to correct him.

"Whatever." Triple H said, "But you were the one in the lesbian angle right?"

"Mm erm, I prefer to think of it as an obsessed fan angle." I said, then saw
the look on his face and quickly said, "I mean, yeah, sure."

"Excellent. Come with me." Triple H said, grabbing me by my wrist and start
pulling me a long the corridor.

"Why, where are going?" I said worriedly.

I had no idea what was going on but I really didn't want to say no to Triple
H so I let him drag me around, not that I could have probably physically
stopped him anyway.

Triple H didn't answer my question.

I thought about asking him again but decided against it.

Eventually he led me out into the parking lot and I was relieved to see
Stephanie McMahon standing outside a limousine with her arms crossed. She
looked pretty sober and although I didn't know much about her and had only
met her briefly before I was pretty sure she would get her husband under
control.

"Hi Steph." Triple H said grinning as we approached Stephanie, looking
between me and his wife for some reason.

Stephanie looked up at him with a frown on her face. She certainly doesn't
look very happy about something and I just hope I'm not the cause of it.

"Paul," Stephanie said, pausing to glance at me before turning her attention
back to her husband and continuing, "Can I have a word with you."

"What word would you like?" Triple H asked playfully as he let go of my wrist
and approached his wife.

"Are you trying to be cute? Really?" Stephanie said, a quiet menace in her
voice.

"I was just..." Triple H began.

"No, I don't want to hear it Hunter. We've talked about this, remember?"
Stephanie said cutting him off angrily.

"Oh come on Steph, you've been promising this for years and you didn't like
any of the others and everyone's celebrating tonight so I thought we could...
you know... celebrate." Triple H said, trying to take his wife into his arms
but she pushed him away.

"No, I'm not in the mood." Stephanie said.

"You're never in the mood." Triple H said bitterly.

"Look, I never promised anything. I said maybe one day, but it has to be my
choice. Can't you understand that?" Stephanie said quietly, trying to reason
with him, I think.

"I'm tired of 'maybes' and 'one days'. Can't you just do this for me this
once? It will be like an I owe you and you don't have to do anything you
don't want to do and if we try and you really don't like it we can stop and
that will be the end of it I swear." Triple H said.

Stephanie bit her lip. It looks like she's thinking about something but I
have no idea what.

There's a lot of things I don't seem to have any idea about right now, like I
have no idea what's going on around here.

What are they arguing about? Is it me? Oh God don't let it be me. Wait, why
would it be me, I haven't done anything.

What's going on around here?

This is kind of freaking me out.

I should probably just go. But if I do they'll notice and stop me. Dammit, I
could have and probably should have ran off while they were arguing, but I've
just been glued to the spot watching this soap opera argument and I'm not
even sure what they're arguing about. And just like a damn soap opera I
suddenly feel compelled to stay and see what happens next, like I'm rooted to
the spot or something.

Oh God it feels like forever since anyone said anything.

Please say something.

Anything.

Anyone.

Please someone say something and end the silence.

"Ok." Stephanie said, finally ending the silence.

"YES! Thank you Steph." Triple H bellowed joyfully, looking like he was about
to break into some kind of happy dance or something.

"But if neither one of us feel like it when we get home or if at any time we
want to stop we stop and that's it." Stephanie said firmly.

"What? Oh, right, sure, fine, that's fair, just, thank you so much." Triple H
said, looking like he was about to hug his wife.

"Whoa." Stephanie said, stopping him with her hand before he could get too
close, "You stink of beer and sweat. Did you even shower?"

"... Yes." Triple H said unconvincingly.

"Well before you do anything when we get home you're going to have a shower."

"Fine whatever." Triple H said, stumbling into the limo, "Let's go."

"Just a second." Stephanie said, walking over to me.

If I didn't feel rooted to the spot before I certainly do now. Like her
father Stephanie just has this air about her, although this is 10 times more
intense than any other time I've seen her because this time she's walking
directly towards me, her eyes locking with mine and never leaving them. I've
honestly never felt more nervous in all my life.

When she reaches me Stephanie paused and then said in a voice barely above a
whisper, "I'm so sorry about this, he just gets a bit carried away sometimes
when he's drunk. I kind of said something to him when I was drunk one time
and I've been paying for it ever since. You know how men are. Again I really
can't apologise enough, but is there any way you would consider riding back
with us?" I obviously gave her a look and she suddenly added, "Don't worry
about him, he'll probably fall asleep before we even get home, if not sooner,
but if you're not in the car with us I'll be having to fight him off the
whole way home and I really hate the smell of beer breath. Well, either that
or he'll be complaining the whole way home which would be equally unpleasant,
so you'd really be doing me a huge favour if you could just come with us. We
have some nice guest rooms and I swear I'll make sure you get back any money
you spend on a hotel. If you're hungry when I get home I can make
arrangements to get you whatever you want. You'll be well taken care of, I'll
make sure of that personally. So what do you say, will you help me?"

I should say no. Part of me really, really wanted to say no. But how could I?
I couldn't really say no to Stephanie McMahon. She was my boss, and also a
McMahon. I've never heard anyone say no to a McMahon.

"Ok" I said.

"Thanks Mickie, you don't know how much I appreciate this." Stephanie said,
as we walked over to the limousine and she opened the door for me, "After
you."

"Thanks." I said, getting in, Stephanie waiting a moment before following me
for some reason.

Once Stephanie was in she gave me a warm smile and we were on our way.



Stephanie's POV

I think tonight went well.

Of course I won't know for sure until me and the rest of my family have our
usual mid-week meeting and read the ratings.

However despite that I think as far as "in house response" is concerned.

In other words how well the show was received by the people in the arena...

I would have to say it was received very well.



RAW's 15th Anniversary.

Hard to believe the flagship programme of my family's business not to mention
the longest running sports show in history has been going for 15 years.

Hard to believe that there was a time when we weren't sure how much longer we
had before our now long since dead rival WCW would finish us off.

All I can say is thank god for the attitude era.

If that hadn't happened when it did.

I doubt I would be standing with my back against this full stretch black limo
listening to the fans still in the arena celebrating the 15 year anniversary
of our main weekly show with a whole host of WWE wrestlers some of whom have
become legends some of whom who are legends and others who will no doubt
become legends.

I have to say it's nice to see some of the old faces again.

Like

Hulk Hogan

Mick Foley better known as Mankind

Stone Cold Steve Austin

And loads of others

As well as two very popular divas.

Trish Stratus and Amy Dumas better known as Lita.

Two ladies who I have a very well documented onscreen history with and two
ladies who off screen....I wouldn't say we're exacterly the best of friends
but we get along.

One woman who I am friends with though who it was great to see and who should
have had more air time than she actually got was Nora Greenwald aka Molly
Holly.

I'm sure a lot of people don't categorise her or consider her to be in the
same league as Trish or Amy but I do.

God damn it Paul where the hell are you.

It's been half an hour since the show went off the air.

I mean I can still hear the fans in the arena cheering and singing and stuff
but I mean come on I want to get home so we can start our own private
celebration.

I could have gone out there with him.. Well obviously not with him as in side
by side but. I could have gone out with him and everybody else who went out
to finish off the show however I didn't think that that would have been a
good idea due to the fact that the plan of action for the end of the show
was.

My dad goes out and announces himself the winner of the greatest superstar in
RAW history this of course pisses the fans off and then out comes Mankind and
gives my dad the mandible claw with Mr. Socko on his hand. An then out comes
a very good friend of my family's The Undertaker and he gives my dad a
chokeslam and then out comes Stone Cold who pretends to want to drink a beer
with my dad and while my dad is drinking the beer he stunners him and then
calls out all of the RAW superstars past present and future to join him in a
celebratory beer bash.

So like I said I could have gone out there and celebrated with Paul and the
others but taking into consideration the fact that at this point onscreen my
family is as close as we are ever likely to be onscreen it would have looked
bad had I gone out there and celebrated instead of gone out there to try and
help my dad after getting beat the hell out of by Mankind Taker and Austin.

Then again maybe the fans would have forgiven me taking into consideration
the "McMahon Family Portrait" segment of the show. Which pretty much started
off the night and ended brilliantly for me and Paul.

And speak of the devil.

Wait a minute....What the hell is he doing with his arm around Mickie James!

In point of fact what the hell is Mickie James doing here anyway!

Uh-oh.

Oh no.

He's drunk.

Paul's drunk.

An I think I may now know why Mickie is with him.

"Hi Steph."

Paul says to me looking between me and Mickie and thereby confirming my
suspicions as to why Mickie is with him.

"Paul."

I say doing my best to control my temper even though part of me wants to just
let loose and give him a right good verbal ear bashing.

"Can I have a word with you."

I ask him.

"What word would you like?"

Paul asks playfully as I watch him let go of Mickie and walk closer towards
me.

"Are you trying to be cute?"

I ask him really pissed off.

"I was just."

"No. I don't want to hear it Hunter."

I tell him calling him hunter due to the fact that I only ever refer to him
as Hunter at least to his face. When I am really pissed off with him which I
am.

"We've talked about this remember?"

I ask him.

"Oh come on Steph you've been promising this for years and you didn't like
any of the others and everyone's celebrating tonight so I thought we
could...you know.. celebrate."

Paul says trying to take me into his arms however I push him away which
almost sends Paul on his ass due to him being so drunk however he manages to
steady himself which I'm glad of only due to the fact that if he fell over in
this state I would have to pick him up.

"No. I'm not in the mood."

I tell him flat out.

"You're never in the mood."

Paul snaps back at me bitterly.

"Look. I never promised anything."

I say doing my best to stop us from having an argument in front of Mickie who
I notice out of the corner of my eye is watching us curiously.

"I said maybe one day but it has to be my choice. Can't you understand that?"

I ask turning my attention and focus back to my inebriated husband.

"I'm tired of '"maybes" and "one days"

Paul moans.

"Can't you just do this for me this once? It will be like an I owe you and
you don't have to do anything you don't want to do and if we try and you
really don't like it we can stop and that will be the end of it I swear."

He adds.

I bite my bottom lip as I think about it.

Paul is pretty drunk already and there is alcohol in the limo champagne no
doubt he will want 1 or two glasses fingers crossed with a couple of glasses
of champagne added to the amount he has already had he won't be up to much if
anything at all.

If I am really lucky he'll fall asleep in the limo either that or before
anything major happens.

I turn my attention from Paul to Mickie.

How the hell did he convince her to go along with this?....or maybe he hasn't
told her why she is here yet.

She doesn't look like she knows why she is here or what's going on.

I doubt she realises that we're planning on going to our house and not the
hotel.

I slowly turn my attention back to Paul who is evidently waiting for an
answer.

"Ok."

I say taking a deep breath.

"YES!"

Paul snaps triumphantly.

"Thank you Steph."

He says looking like he wants to do something to celebrate his victory over
me.

"But if neither one of us feel like it when we get home or if at any time we
want to stop we stop and that's it."

I tell him matter of factly.

"What? Oh, right, sure, fine, that's fair, just, thank you so much."

Paul says as he moves towards me with his arms outstretched.

"Whoa."

I say stopping him from giving me a hug.

"You stink of beer and sweat. Did you even shower?"

I ask him already knowing the answer due to Paul always making an effort to
not smell of sweat after a show.

However due to the fact he isn't his normal sober self I can tell he hasn't
showered.

"Yes."

Paul says after a moment's hesitation.

"Well before you do anything when we get home you're going to have a shower."

I tell him.

"Fine whatever."

Paul says as he turns and stumbles into the limo.

"Let's go."

He says once he has gotten himself comfortable.

"There`s no way he`s going to make it all the way home."

I mentally tell and reassure myself.

"Just a second."

I tell him feeling the need to explain the situation to Mickie and so I walk
over to her.

I can tell Mickie is nervous or rather afraid which normally I don`t like but
given the situation

I do because if she is afraid of me then that means she will be willing to do
whatever I say in other words she`ll help me to deal with Paul.

"I'm so sorry about this."

I say doing my best to put her at ease at least a little.

"He just gets a bit carried away sometimes when he's drunk."

I continue on.

"I kind of said something to him when I was drunk one time and I've been
paying for it ever since. You know how men are."

I say with a smile.

"Again I really can't apologise enough but is there any way you would
consider riding back with us?"

I ask her.

Mickie looks at me now more shocked than nervous or scared.

"Don't worry about him."

I say pretty sure that it isn`t Paul that has shocked her it`s my request
that she rides with us due to us having never asked her to do it before.

"He'll probably fall asleep before we even get home if not sooner."

I add.

"But if you're not in the car with us I'll be having to fight him off the
whole way home and I really hate the smell of beer breath. Well either that
or he'll be complaining the whole way home which would be equally unpleasant
so you'd really be doing me a huge favour if you could just come with us. We
have some nice guest rooms and I swear I'll make sure you get back any money
you spent on a hotel."

I tell her.

"If you're hungry when I get home I can make arrangements to get you whatever
you want. You'll be well taken care of. I'll make sure of that personally. So
what do you say, will you help me?"

I ask her hoping that I have sold her on coming with us.

"Ok"

Mickie says after a minute or two of silence.

"Thanks Mickie you don't know how much I appreciate this."

I tell her smiling as I head over to the back door of the limo and open it.

"After you."

I say offering Mickie the chance to get in first.

"Thanks."

Mickie says as she get's in.

I watch her climb in and notice how nice her ass looks in the dark jeans that
she is wearing which causes me to smile even more.

Once Mickie is in the limo I climb in myself and close the door behind us
giving the roof of the limo a couple of taps to signal to the driver that we
are ready to go.

An after a minute of waiting I feel the limo begin to move.

To begin with none of us says a word.

Mickie is looking at both me or rather between me and Paul evidently still
trying to mentally figure out what is going on between us or with us and we
both me and Paul are looking back at her well actually I'm looking back at
her and Paul is staring at the champagne.

It's obvious he wants another drink but he is waiting for somebody else to
want one.

I decide to use this to my advantage figuring I can kill two birds with one
stone meaning that I can break the silence by offering Mickie a glass of
champagne and I can stop any future developments from happening by giving
Paul a glass.

An so I reach for the bottle of champagne, take it out of the ice bucket that
it is in and offer some to Mickie. She thanks me and I give her one of the
glasses before pouring her a drink. I then offer Paul the bottle and tell him
to pour himself something. I'm actually quite impressed that he achieves this
without spilling any.

There is another uncomfortable silence and Mickie offers me some of her
champagne. I decline. I'm not really in the mood for drinking.

More silence.

I can't help but notice what Mickie is wearing and how good it looks on her.

She has on a red top with shoulder straps that goes well with the dark
bottoms she has on and the black high heels as well as a dark coloured
jacket.

All in all she looks very hot so hot in fact that I can't help but lick my
lips as I continue to watch her.

After a while Mickie breaks the no longer uncomfortable silence.

"You guys don't mind if I remove my jacket do you?"

I look at Paul who has finished his glass of champagne which causes me to get
the champagne bottle out of it's holder and begin to refill it.

"Not at all Mickie."

I say as I proceed in refilling Paul's glass.

"Take anything you want off."

Paul says smiling at her.

"Paul."

I say giving him a nudge and turn to look at Mickie giving her my best
apologetic smile.

"Please don't mind him."

I tell her.

We fall into silence again.

"So Mickie."

I say deciding to find out more about the woman sitting opposite me.

"How have you enjoyed your time here in the WWE thus far?"

I ask her.

"It's been great."

Mickie says smiling from ear to ear.

"I've made a lot of friends and had a lot of fun."

She adds.

"What did you think of your first gimmick and storyline?"

I then ask her smiling an ear to ear smile myself due to me having enjoyed
that storyline a great deal due to how well Mickie went with her character
and really made you believe that she had crossed over the line between sane
and totally deserving to be in a looney bin.

"It was awesome to work with the Women's champion in your d‚but storyline and
win the Woman's title at Wrestlemania. It doesn't get any better than that."

Mickie says proudly.

"I understand you and Trish are quite good friends in real life also."

I say.

Mickie looks at me and shrugs.

"Yeah we're pretty close but then Trish is pretty close with all of the
divas."

She says looking out of the window.

"Sure is taking us along time to get to the hotel."

She then says which surprises me.

"Mickie."

I say.

"We're not going to the hotel."

I say.

Mickie looks at me.

"We're going to our place in Greenwich Connecticut."

I tell her.

"Oh, but all my stuff is at the hotel."

Mickie says sounding a little confused.

"Don't worry."

I tell her with a smile.

"I can either have you driven back to the hotel tomorrow or I can have it
brought to the house."

I add.

"So I'm staying at your place over night?"

Mickie asks.

"Well I did say we had guest rooms."

I remind her referring to what I said before we got into the limo.

Mickie slowly turns her attention from me to Paul and begins to giggle.

I turn my attention to Paul and smile an ear to ear smile at the sight before
me because Paul has his head back his eyes shut and is mouth hanging wide
open as if he is catching flies if that isn't funny enough he then begins to
snore which causes me both me and Mickie put our hands over mouths to stifle
our desire to laugh.

"See."

I say turning my attention back to Mickie.

"I told you he wouldn't be up to much."

I add.

"I think it is safe to say he is out for the count."

Mickie says.

I laugh as I turn back and look at my husband still snoring for the whole
USA.

"Do you mind if I ask you a few questions?"

I then hear Mickie say which causes me to turn and look at her.

"Sure."

I say with a shrug having not expected this but interested to know what she
wants to ask me.

An so for the rest of the car ride me and Mickie continue our conversation,
Mickie asks me about my onscreen and off screen career in my family company
what it was and is like to work with the other members of my family, what it
was and is like to work with my sound asleep husband the feuds that I have
had etc, and I asked her more in-depth questions about her career like how
she got started, her life outside work and the different superstars in the
business she admired both male and female over the years. She seemed
surprised myself and my family were so close considering everything we'd been
through onscreen and I was surprised to hear just how many championships she
had won in other promotions before coming to the WWE.

Before either of us realise it the limo comes to a stop and the door that we
all got in via opens.

"We're here Mr and Mrs Levesque."

The driver says as he holds the door open for us.

"That's McMahon-Levesque."

I tell him.

He simply smiles at me and nods his head.

I then turn my attention to my still asleep no longer snoring husband.

"Do you want me to help you carry him?"

I hear Mickie ask.

I turn and look at her with a smile.

"No need."

I tell her.

"Watch this."

I add.

As I reach over and tickle with my index finger the edge of Paul's nose which
causes him to wake up with a start.

"What was that?"

He asks as I quickly pull my hand away.

"We're home Paul."

I tell him.

Paul looks at me and then looks at Mickie and then looks back at me with a
smile.

He looks as though he has totally sobered up but I can tell from the look in
his eyes and the smile on his face he is anything but sober.

"Well in that case."

He says.

"Let's get out of this limo and get inside."

He adds.

And so I climb out of the limo and watch Paul and then Mickie climb out and
we all head up to the front door.

I keep my eye on Paul and notice him doing his best to walk straight and
normal and failing due to him occasionally going off to either the left or
right side.

"He'll be asleep as soon as his head hit's the pillow."

I mentally tell myself.

Once we are all inside I lead the way up the stairs and open the door to mine
and Paul's bedroom I then allow Paul to enter first and once he is far enough
in so that he can't hear what I am about to say I turn to face Mickie.

"Wait here. I'll put snoring beauty to bed and then I'll show you to the
guest room."

I tell her.

Mickie gives me a nod and with that I go into the bedroom and leave the door
open just so that Paul can still see Mickie.

"How come Mickie is waiting out there?"

He asks me as I walk up to him.

"Because you are going to get a shower."

I tell him.

Paul turns and looks at me.

"Why would I want to get clean when I'm just going to get dirty again."

He asks in a suggestive tone of voice.

I walk right up to him.

"Because you said you would."

I say pushing him down into a sitting position on his side of the bed.

"Now take off your shirt."

I tell him.

Paul proceeds to take off the plain black shirt that he is wearing and then
goes to undo his jeans.

"No no no no."

I say walking over to him and getting down onto my knee's.

"Let me."

I say smiling at him in a suggestive way.

Paul smiles at me.

An so I proceed to undo his belt and undo the button on his jeans and well as
his zipper.

"Lay back so I can get them complete off."

I tell him.

Paul does what I tell him and as slow as I can and in the best seductive way
that I can I take Paul's pants down luckily for me he is wearing pants and
"The Game" most certainly isn't on thank god.

Don't get me wrong I love sleeping with Paul or not sleeping with him if you
get my meaning. I just don't like doing it when he is drunk especially after
last time. Last time after we'd finished he actually fell asleep on top of
me. I mean one minute we where kissing and the next he was out cold on top of
me. I had to wait for at least an hour before he rolled over enough to let me
out from under him.

Once I have successfully gotten his jeans off I hear a light snoring and
slowly get to my feet and see that my plan worked.

Paul is once again sound asleep.

I wonder weather to turn him around and put the cover over him but then I
decide against it and figure that this will be much easier to explain when he
wakes up.

An so I turn around and head for the hallway.

Once in the hallway I shut the bedroom door.

"Snoring like a baby."

I say to Mickie.

"Now let me show you the guest room."

I say and with that I take her by the hand and lead her down the hall but
stop abruptly when we come to my little girl's bedroom.

I turn my head to look at Mickie who is looking back at me.

"Would you mind if we made a slight de-tour?"

I ask her.

"I just want to check on Aurora."

I add and tell her at the same time.

"Sure."

Mickie says with a shrug of her shoulders.

"Thanks."

I say giving her a smile.

An with that I let go of her hand and walk over to the closed bedroom door
and open it just wide enough for both myself and Mickie to slip through we
approach the crib and once we reach one of the sides of the crib we both look
down into it at my first child who is sleeping soundly.

"I can't believe you have a baby,"

I suddenly hear Mickie say which causes me to turn my attention from my baby
to her.

"Why?"

I ask her curiously.

"Don't I look like the mothering type?"

I add.

"No it's not that."

Mickie whispers evidently worried by the tone in her voice that she has
offended me which is kinda cute.

"It's just you look great."

She then explains.

I smile an ear to ear smile of my own.

"Thanks."

I tell her

"No, really,"

Mickie then says.

"You look beautiful."

She adds.

This takes me a little bit by surprise.

"I mean I just hope I look half as good as you after I have a baby.........
if I have a baby."

Mickie then says.

"Not totally sure if you want kids huh?"

I ask her.

"No I do. I mean I love kids, I'm just not sure if I'm ready for them. An
besides I'm kind of missing something right now, you know?"

Mickie says.

I nod my head having heard through the backstage grapevine that Mickie and
her former fianc‚e Kenny Doane had ended their engagement and relationship
not too long ago, as well as hearing it from Mickie's own lips back in the
limo.

I then turn my attention to my daughter. Gently kissing my right index finger
I slowly reach out and press it to the top of her head as if magically
transferring my kiss from my finger to her forehead, managing to show
affection while at the same time not waking her up. After I have done that
both me and Mickie continue to watch her sleeping for a few minutes longer.

I then turn my attention to Mickie who slowly turns and looks at me.

"Now let me show you the guest room...again."

I say which causes Mickie to giggle as I once again take her by the hand and
lead her out of my daughter's room closing the door behind us and continue on
our way to the guest rooms.

From Aurora's room we have to walk down a corridor. At the end of the
corridor you can go either left or right. Either way leads to guest rooms,
but the right way leads to a very special guest room.

Something very special happened to me in that guest room a few years ago and
since then the only people to stay in that particular guest room have been
female lawyers, female business partners, the occasional actress or model,
and even a few Playboy playmates, and WWE divas... like Mickie.

The question is, do I take Mickie to that room?

Paul will be sleeping like a baby the whole night and he won't wake up very
early, and even then he'll probably be nursing his hangover for hours before
hitting our indoor gym. So the earliest I'll have to worry about seeing him
again is lunch tomorrow.

The staff know well enough not to barge into any room of the house at any
time of the night or morning when either myself or my husband are home so I
know I won't have to worry about them.

In fact the only person I have to worry about is Mickie. Would she go for
this? Could I convince her? I've never failed to convince anyone before, and
I can't deny she's a good candidate. She's cute, interesting, nice, funny,
has a hot little body, and I'm definitely getting a vibe off her. Not an 'I'm
definitely interested' vibe or anything, more like a 'I'm curious but I don't
know it' or 'I'm curious but I haven't seriously thought about it' vibe. I
love curious girls and some of my most fun times have been with some of the
WWE divas so why not add this little hottie to my little scrapbook. Besides,
I was in the mood to celebrate before Paul had to go ruin my mood by getting
drunk off his ass. Maybe I can still celebrate tonight after all.

When I reach the bottom of the corridor I don't even hesitate in turning
right, Mickie following closely behind me as I head to my personal favourite
guest room.



Mickie's POV

It feels like an eternity since anyones said anything. Finally Stephanie
offers me some champagne. There's only two glasses but Stephanie lets me and
Triple H have them. Apparently she isn't in the mood for drinking.

More silence.

"You don't mind if I take off my jacket do you?" I asked, feeling a little
hot.

"Take off anything you want." Triple H said, grinning wickedly.

"Paul." Stephanie said, nudging him hard before turning to me, "Please don't
mind him."

Yet more silence.

"So Mickie." Stephanie said, turning to me, "How have you enjoyed your time
here in the WWE thus far?"

"It's been great." I said smiling widely, "I've made a lot of friends and had
a lot of fun."

"What did you think of your first gimmick and storyline?" Stephanie asked
smiling back.

"It was awesome to work with the Women's champion in your d‚but storyline and
win the Woman's title at Wrestlemania. It doesn't get any better than that."
I said.

"I understand you and Trish are quite good friends in real life also."
Stephanie said which caused me to shrug.

"Yeah we're pretty close but then Trish is pretty close with all of the
divas." I said before looking out of the window, "Sure is taking us along
time to get to the hotel."

"Mickie." Stephanie said, "We're not going to the hotel. We're going to our
place in Greenwich Connecticut."

"Oh, but all my stuff is at the hotel." I said, in confusion.

"Don't worry." Stephanie said, reassuringly, "I can either have you driven
back to the hotel tomorrow or I can have it brought to the house."

"So I'm staying at your place over night?" I said, the situation finally
sinking in.

"Well I did say we had guest rooms." Stephanie said.

I slowly turned from her to Triple H and can't help laughing softly.

Stephanie turns to him and sees what I see, the mighty Triple H with his head
back his eyes shut and is mouth hanging wide open, snoring his head off.

"See." Stephanie giggled as both she and I used our hands to cover our mouths
so we didn't laugh too loudly, "I told you he wouldn't be up to much."

"I think it is safe to say he is out for the count." I said smiling.

Stephanie laughed, turned back and looked at Triple H snoring away.

"Do you mind if I ask you a few questions?" I asked her.

"Sure." Stephanie said with a shrug.

For the remainder of the car ride myself and Stephanie continued talking, me
asking Stephanie about her onscreen and off screen career and what it was
like to work with the other members of her family, what it was and is like to
work with her sound asleep husband and the feuds that she had been part of
and so on. In return Stephanie asked me questions about my career like how I
got started, my life outside work and who in the business I admired. I was
very surprised to find out that Stephanie was really quite close with her
family because the McMahons have been through a lot onscreen and Stephanie
seemed very surprised to hear things about my early career like just how many
championships I had won on the independence circuit.

In no time at all the limousine came to a stop and the door opened to reveal
the driver.

"We're here Mr and Mrs Levesque." the driver said as he holds the door open
for us.

"That's McMahon-Levesque." Stephanie corrected him.

He simply smiled at his boss and nods his head. Stephanie turned her
attention to the still asleep but no longer snoring Triple H.

Wanting to help I asked her, "Do you want me to help you carry him?"

Stephanie turned to look at me with a smile.

"No need. Watch this." Stephanie said, reaching over and tickling the edge of
Triple H's nose with her index finger, causing him to wake up with a start.

"What was that?" He asked as Stephanie pulled her hand away.

"We're home Paul." Stephanie said.

Triple H looked at Stephanie and then at me and then back at Stephanie and
smiled.

"Well in that case." Triple H said, "Let's get out of this limo and get
inside."

With that Stephanie climbed out of the limo, Triple H following her out
closely before I finally got out and together we all headed up to the front
door.

I can't help noticing Triple H trying and failing to walk in a straight line
and I have to stop myself from giggling or anything. The last thing I want to
do is laugh at Triple H, especially when both he and his wife are an ear
shot. Luckily I'm almost positive I didn't giggle and if I did they didn't
seem to hear me.

Once we are all inside Stephanie leads us up stairs and into what I can only
assume is Stephanie's and Triple H's bedroom. Triple H walks in and Stephanie
turns to me.

"Wait here. I'll put snoring beauty to bed and then I'll show you to the
guest room." She said.

I gave her a nod to tell her I understood and then she went into her bedroom.
I waited outside, trying to listen to the voices that were coming from the
inside. I don't normally listen into other people's conversations but I'm
still trying to figure out what's going on here and I'm unable to stop myself
from curiously listening in. It's in vain however, because I can't make out
anything coherent.

After a surprisingly short while Stephanie reappeared, quietly shutting the
door behind her before turning to me.

"Snoring like a baby." Stephanie said, "Now let me show you the guest room."

Taking me by the hand Stephanie led me down the hall but suddenly stopped and
turned to me again.

"Would you mind if we made a slight de-tour?" She asked, "I just want to
check on Aurora."

"Sure." I said shrugging my shoulders.

"Thanks." Stephanie said before giving me a smile.

Stephanie let go of her hand and walk over to a door, before opening it just
wide enough for us to slip through. We slowly, quietly approach the crib and
once we reach one of the sides of the crib we both look down to see
Stephanie's daughter Aurora fast asleep.

Like father like daughter, except the daughter is a lot more cute. And as for
the mother, well she looks amazing. I can't believe what good shape she's in,
and she's not just in good shape, hell she looks gorgeous.

"I can't believe you have a baby." I said, voicing my thoughts.

"Why?" Stephanie asked, "Don't I look like the mothering type?"

"No it's not that." I said whispering, quietly hoping I haven't put my foot
in my mouth and insulted her, "It's just you look great."

"Thanks." Stephanie smiled brightly, but I kind of get the impression she
thinks I'm kissing her ass and I'm not.

She really does look great and I can't help feel that someone needs to tell
her for some reason and since 'snoring beauty' isn't going to do it it might
as well be me.

"No, really. You look beautiful." I said smiling. Stephanie looks a little
bit taken by surprise and I'm suddenly realising how this might sound so I
quickly explain myself, "I mean I just hope I look half as good as you after
I have a baby... if I have a baby."

"Not totally sure if you want kids huh?" Stephanie asked.

"No I do. I mean I love kids, I'm just not sure if I'm ready for them. An
besides I'm kind of missing something right now, you know?" I said.

Stephanie nodded in understanding. I told her all about my break up with my
last boyfriend in the limo and since I haven't been seeing anyone lately the
chances of me having a baby any time soon are pretty slim.

Stephanie turns her attention to her daughter, kissing the index finger of
her right hand, before pressing it to Aurora's forehead in a sweet sign of
affection. After that me and Stephanie continued to watch Aurora sleeping for
a few minutes longer before Stephanie broke the silence.

"Now let me show you the guest room..........again."

I giggled at that comment as Stephanie took my hand in hers and guided me out
of her sleeping daughter's room.

Closing the door behind us we continue on our way, down a corridor, turning
right before coming to a door at the furthest end of this corridor. It's
pretty much a dead end here and for a moment I find this a little odd, but
what I find more odd is what happens when we get there.

I was expecting Stephanie to kind of point at the door, say here you go and
then just leave me to it, but instead when we reach the door she opens it,
walks inside and holds it open for me. Guessing she's just being a good
hostess I walk inside but then she shuts the door behind me. Before I can ask
why she is in here with me, I mean I would be seriously surprised if this was
the only guest bedroom in this place, Stephanie walks towards the double bed
and begins to talk.

"You should find everything you need here. All our guest rooms come with
their own bathroom complete with both a bath and a walk in shower depending
what you're in the mood for and as you can see a king-size bed so there's
plenty of room..." Stephanie explained, her words seeming to hang in the air,
before she turned to me, "You know Mickie, it's not that late and I would
really appreciate someone to talk too. I know I've asked a lot of you already
but do you mind if I stay here for a little while with you?"

Honestly I felt like I was missing something, like I was on one of those
hidden camera shows where everyone is in on the joke except the person being
set up and I was that person. But I've been feeling like that all night, ever
since Triple H showed up, and I'd rather risk getting punk'ed or whatever
then daring to say no to a McMahon.

So I of course answered, "Sure, no problem."

"Excellent," Stephanie said, sitting down on the bed and patting the space
next to her, "Why don't you sit down and will have a nice girl to girl talk."

I don't know if it was her hand patting the bed or the way she said 'girl to
girl talk' but again something seemed off, but again I didn't dare to say no
to her.

I sat down next to Stephanie and for a moment she gave me this look. It was
so quick I told myself I didn't see it, but for a moment there, that look I
didn't see, look suspiciously like... lust. I've had people look at me like
that before, but I've never seen it in such a, predatory form. But this look
is quickly forgotten as Stephanie started to talk to me again like she had
done in the limo, putting me totally at ease and making me feel safe with
her.

We talked for what felt like hours about all sorts of things, and I felt I
got a better insight into the 'real' Stephanie McMahon, but at the same time
there was a question which kept nagging at me, a question that eventually I
just had to ask.

"Why am I really here?" I blurted out suddenly. Stephanie gave me a weird
look and I felt I needed to explain myself so I said, "I mean why did Triple
H want to bring me here? Because, don't get me wrong, I've loved talking to
you and all but it's not like we're the best of friends or anything like
that, not that I'm saying we couldn't be, but what I mean is... we don't
really know each other... and I don't know Triple H... and I certainly don't
mind keeping you guys company... but... why me? I mean... why me... why am I
here..."

I trailed off and there was a long moment of silence. The whole time
Stephanie seemed to be staring at me and I found myself regretting saying
anything. I mean despite some weirdness and the fact that at some points,
like right now, I felt like I was walking on egg shells tonight had been
pretty fun, and I really hope I haven't ruined it by saying the wrong thing.

Stephanie puts my mind at ease however by giving me a quick smile before she
began to speak.

"Why you. I don't know. It's possible that you were the first one he saw, or
that you were the first one who agreed to come back with him, or maybe he
specifically chose you for some reason, I don't know for sure. You're just
lucky I guess..." Stephanie was the one to trail off now, as if thinking for
a long second before continuing, "As for why you're here... well, before I
tell you that I want you to promise me that nothing we talk about in this
room leaves this room."

"No problem, I'm not a tattletale." I assured her.

"I hope not. Because I like you Mickie, I really do, but if anything I'm
about to tell you gets out, and I find out you're responsible for it believe
me, you will regret it." Stephanie was so serious at this point that she
actually scared me, but in a moment her eyes, face, body language and tone
softened and she was the 'nice' Stephanie who I had been talking to a moment
ago, "But I really, really hope it doesn't have to come to that."

"Me too." I said gulping, before quickly adding, "And it won't."

"Good." Stephanie said, before pausing, either for effect, or because she was
working out how to say whatever it was she was going to say before she said
it, "Sometime ago now myself and Paul were celebrating something or other and
we were very drunk and somehow the topic of adding another to our bed was
brought up. I don't even remember who brought it up, although I'm almost sure
it was him and I'm also not exactly sure how but I ended up agreeing to try
it with him at some point in the future. Basically I agreed to a threesome,
specifically a threesome with another girl. After that Paul went through a
stage where he was hell bent on getting me to live up to my end of the
bargain. So far he has been unsuccessful. He's all but given up now, but
every so often when he gets drunk he'll try and pick up a girl to take back
with us. He generally finds he has more success if he doesn't tell them why
they're coming with him."

Stephanie stopped talking, obviously to let all that information sink in. I
hope she's willing to wait a couple of hours because I feel utterly
speechless. I just sat there for what felt like an eternity, her words
echoing in my mind as my imagination runs wild with all sorts of images and
visions about what exactly would have happened if Triple H hadn't been so
drunk. Aware that Stephanie was waiting patiently for me to say something I
inwardly screamed at myself to do just that and snap myself out of the daze
I've been in.

"So..." I said finally, "I'm... I'm here because..."

"Paul wanted a threesome." Stephanie said, finishing my sentence for me.

"Wow." I said, not really sure what else to say.

There was another pause and then Stephanie said, "I hope that doesn't offend
you."

"Oh no, of course not." I said.

"And I hope you now understand why I had to be so firm with you earlier."
Stephanie said.

"Of course." I said.

"So I can count on you not to reveal any of this?" Stephanie asked.

"Absolutely." I promised.

"Good, because I'm sure you can understand why I don't want any of this to
get out." Stephanie said, "So as far as anyone is concerned you were invited
here tonight because I was interested in getting to know you, which has been
fun by the way, and no other reason, understand?"

"Perfectly." I said.

"Excellent..." Stephanie trailed off and once again silence fell between us
before she asked, "Have you ever been in a threesome before?" I gave her a
surprised look and she quickly added, "I'm not trying to get you into a
threesome with me and Paul I swear, I'm just curious."

I paused and then finally replied, "No."

More silence.

"Have you ever thought about it?" Stephanie asked.

I paused for even longer than before, wondering if I should tell her the
truth or not but whether it was because of the alcohol I had consumed or my
desire not to lie to my boss's daughter I replied truthfully, "Yes."

"What kind?" Stephanie said, before adding, "Two guys and the girl... or two
girls and a guy... or all girl, or all guy?"

This last statement had both of us laughing but the laughter quickly died
down and once again we were left in silence before I inevitably answered
truthfully again because of the alcohol or my desire not to lie to Stephanie,
"Two guys and the girl... and two girls and a guy, but only occasionally."

I can't believe I just told my boss's daughter that, and part of me wants to
crawl into a ball, go to sleep and pray she didn't hear me, but part of me is
incredibly curious to see where this is all going. There's been an
electricity in the air that I've been trying to ignore since we came in this
room... hell it was there before then in the limo, and part of me has an idea
where this might be going and even though I'm terrified I can't stop feeling
other emotions, strange emotions I'm afraid to name battling inside me right
now and I really don't know what to think.

All of a sudden Stephanie brings my attention back to the real world, "In
your occasional two girls and a guy fantasies, do you and the other girl ever
do anything?"

"Who... who said anything about fantasies." I said.

"Oh, so you thought about it occasionally, but never fantasized?" Stephanie
asked, her eyes staring into my eyes.

I feel like she's staring into my very soul right now and it would be
impossible to lie to her even if I tried. I'm so terrified right now, but I
can't look away.

"I've... I've maybe more than thought about it a few times, but I think
fantasized is a little strong." I said.

"Have you ever thought about it when you're in bed all by yourself?"
Stephanie asked bluntly.

I tried to lie, I wanted to lie, but at the same time I didn't, and I
couldn't.

"Yes." I said meekly.

"Have you ever touched yourself while you thought about it in bed?" Stephanie
asked.

"Yes." I answered.

"So you've fantasized about it?" Stephanie said.

"Yes... no... erm..." I stuttered.

"Have you ever fantasized about just you and another girl?" Stephanie asked.

There was a pause before I answered, my mind racing with a thousand different
thoughts, all the reasons why I shouldn't be truthful with my next answer,
all the reasons I should be truthful, and everything else in between, but
ultimately I go with truth again.

"I... I've... I've maybe thought about it briefly but nothing serious, I mean
I definitely wouldn't say that I've fantasized about it, that's way, way too
strong a term, but occasionally I wondered, you know, but I read somewhere
that's normal and it doesn't mean anything." I blurted out.

"That's right Mickie, it's perfectly normal for a woman to think about
another on occasion, and you certainly shouldn't be embarrassed of you're
lesbian desires." Stephanie said in a soft, reassuring tone.

"Right. No, wait, lesbian desires? I think that's a little strong." I
protested.

"But you've thought about another woman in a sexual way?" Stephanie pointed
out.

"Yes... but..." I said, not knowing what I should say.

"So you have lesbian desires." Stephanie said simply. I said nothing and
Stephanie laughed softly, "It's ok Mickie, like I said its normal. Almost
everyone has at least a passing thought and it's nothing you should be
ashamed of."

I don't know why, maybe it was because I felt a bit like a cornered animal at
that point, but I decided to go on the offensive, "Have you ever thought
about it?"

This caused Stephanie to stare at me for a moment and I almost retracted the
question before she answered, "Have I ever thought about being with another
woman?"

I paused, questioning myself before I said, "Yes."

Stephanie paused for a second before she smiled and answered, "Yes, I have
thought about being with another woman."

I hear myself gulp loudly as three things rushed through my mind, firstly the
image of Stephanie with another woman, secondly the image of the other woman
suddenly being replaced by me, and thirdly was the idea that all of this, the
champagne, all the talking, and now this discussion alone in a room with her,
it all just seemed so, convenient, planned out, like it had a purpose, like
it was leading somewhere, somewhere that both scared and excited me almost at
equal levels, much like the pornographic images in my head right now
actually.

"Does that bother you?" Stephanie asked, breaking the silence that had fallen
between us.

"What, no. No, no, no, no, no. Of course not." I assured her.

"Good." Stephanie said moving towards me ever so slightly and leaning in, her
voice becoming barely above a whisper but her words spoke volumes, "Because I
haven't just thought about it, I've experienced it first hand many times and
I have to tell you Mickie it's one of the most wonderful experiences I've
ever had in my life. Don't get me wrong, I love Paul, but there's just
something about another woman. It's like that old cliche says, no one knows
how to take a woman's body like another woman. And I would dearly love to
take you Mickie. I'd like to do so many wonderfully wicked things to you and
your body and make you feel things you could have never imagined. I'd like to
give you pleasure Mickie, mind bending, eye rolling, toe curling pleasure.
But I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to do. And don't
even think for a moment that your job is in any way in jeopardy here. If you
say no as far as I'm concerned this night never happened, but that would be a
real shame because you're smart, funny, loving, and you've got a hot little
body I'd just love to lick all over. Paul couldn't have picked a better
choice as far as I'm concerned, but I'm going to be honest with you Mickie, I
have no intention of having a threesome with you and Paul. I'm not interested
in having a threesome with Paul and I probably never will. I'm just not
interested in sharing him with another girl... and I'm just not interested in
sharing another girl with him. I don't share my girls, and I wouldn't share
you if you became one of my girls, unless it was with one of my other girls,
but I'm getting ahead of myself. First will you allow me to pleasure you in
the way you should be pleasured? Will you let me make you feel good? Will you
let me make love to you?"

I was speechless, with no earthly idea what to say. No one had ever come on
so strongly to me before and I couldn't deny I was interested. After months
of neglect my own body was screaming at me to let Stephanie have her way with
me, but I was too terrified to say yes. Instead my mind repeated everything
she just said over and over until it found something that I could say which
was not a definite yes or no in an attempt to try and buy me some time before
answering.

"You're girls?" I said weakly, my mind racing with the thought of Stephanie
seducing other girls like she was trying to seduce me.

"Yes, I have quite the little collection." Stephanie said, getting up, "Here,
let me show you."

Reaching into one of the draws on one of the dressing tables in the room
Stephanie reached in, and grabbed what appeared to be a key before walking
over to the bedside drawer, opening and taking out what appeared to be a
scrapbook before handing it to me.

"Take a look." Stephanie said, before sitting back down next to me.

I opened the book and was shocked to see what was inside, which appear to be
pictures of a very nude Lillian Garcia.

"The beginning. Lillian was my first. Paul was drunk like he was tonight and
he brought her home to me. After he passed out Lillian and I were chatting to
each other, like we are now, I told her about Paul's threesome idea and she
said she had been with a girl before and it was a lot of fun and if I wanted
to try being with a girl she was happy to show me. I was very nervous at
first but Lillian was patient, understanding and soft, so very, very soft.
With her I soon got into it and we ended up making love all night. We've been
casually seeing each other ever since. I still like to call her one of my
girls even though sadly she isn't really into the rough stuff." Stephanie
said, taking the scrapbook from me, and flicking through it to a page
littered with pictures of a blonde tide up and gagged, "Torrie on the other
hand loved the rough stuff. She was my second and she was very, very kinky.
As you can see she loved being tied up and spanked like the naughty little
slut she was. And she still is a naughty little slut. You see this picture?
Now how about this one. I know, I can't believe she took that many anal beads
up her ass either. And to think, she wasn't into butt sex before she became
one of my girls. Then again she wasn't into girls before I got my hands on
her."

I just sat back in amazement, my eyes wandering from X-rated photo to X-rated
photo.

"And hey, I hear you and Melina are rivals." Stephanie said after I didn't
say anything, flicking through the scrapbook and presenting me with another
page, "I like Melina, especially her ass. Doesn't it look hot in this picture
being stretched out by my strap on? You know that's 12 inches long. Melina
liked anal sex before she was introduced to my collection of toys but now
she's a total anal queen. She wasn't really into girls before either. I guess
you could say I've corrupted a lot of straight girls in my time."

Stephanie continued to tell me about her lesbian adventures, showing me page
after page of girls either nude or tied up or in the middle of being fucked.
Some of the girls I recognised, some I didn't. Some were actors, some were
musicians, some were singers, and some of them were even other divas. But at
this point Stephanie's voice sounded as if it was off in the distance, my
mind battling a simple question of what to do next.

Should I politely decline her offer or let her have her way with me? She said
my job wasn't in danger if I declined and while there's no way to know that
for sure I feel like I can trust her, which is crazy considering I don't know
her that well and tonight is the first time we've really talked, but I do,
and it's because I trust her I'm really not leaning towards declining.

Of course there are other reasons, like Stephanie's little scrapbook. Ever
since it was opened I haven't been able to take my eyes off it, each set of
pictures having its own story, my occupied mind not having to imagine too
much because Stephanie seemed happy to tell me more or less exactly how each
photo came about. I have no idea when it happened but Stephanie has somehow
repositioned herself so that she's leaning into me, her body gently pressed
against mine and her hand gently stroking my thigh as she practically
whispers into my ear tales of her previous conquests.

I don't think I've ever been so hot as I am right now, my whole body aching
for release already and Stephanie has barely even touched me. A chill runs
down my spine as I imagine what it might feel like to have Stephanie do to me
what she did to all these other girls and I come to the perhaps inevitable
conclusion that I want this.

I'm suddenly awoken from my thoughts by Stephanie closing the scrapbook. She
looked at me and smiled, before getting up and walking over to the dressing
table, placing the scrapbook down on it before returning to my side.
Stephanie had been flicking through the thing rather quickly but I got the
impression I didn't even get to see half of what was really in there. For a
moment my mind races about what could be in there, but before I get the
chance to over think it I'm interrupted from my thoughts as Stephanie sits
down beside me. It's such a simple thing but just having her sat so near me
is intoxicating.

Looking at her I see nothing but want and desire in her eyes. I can't
remember anyone looking at me so lustfully before.

There is yet another long pause.

Stephanie looks like she is expecting me to say something. When I don't she
gently cupped my face and brings our lips closer until their inches apart.

"So what do you say Mickie? Do you..." Stephanie began.

"Do what you want." I blurted out. Even I was surprised at my bluntness but
I'm horny, and I'm afraid if I over think this I'll chicken out. Stephanie
looks surprised but then smiles at me. I still feel I was to blunt so I'm
desperately trying to think of something else to say but all I can come up
with is, "Do whatever you want with me."

Stephanie smiled, "In that case..."

Trailing off Stephanie kissed me gently, our lips only gently brushing
against each other at first, before Stephanie began to slowly apply more
pressure, pressing herself more firmly into me as she did so. I welcomed the
kiss, and when her arms wrapped themselves around me I melted into the
embrace, eager to let her do whatever she wanted with me just like I said.
When her tongue pressed against my lips asking permission for entry I gladly
granted her request and in no time our tongues were passionately caressing
each other.

I tried to turn up the heat even more in our kiss, wanting to rush through it
before I lost my nerve, but Stephanie calmed me down and we ended up gently
kissing for what felt like an blissful eternity. My eyes slid closed and I
became lost in her lips. When I opened them again I was lying on the bed with
Stephanie on top of me, our clothed bodies pressing together so wonderfully.
I was so wrapped up in the kiss that I didn't even feel a thing until now.

Breaking the kiss Stephanie looked at me and then slowly began removing my
top, the whole time looking into my eyes as if searching for any hesitation
or complaints. She received no complaint when she removed my top, just like
she received no complaint when she removed my high heals, or when she removed
my pants, or when she removed my bra, or when she removed my panties. In
between each of these items of clothes being removed Stephanie would climb on
top of me and give me a long passionate kiss, which seemed to get more
passionate with every item of clothing removed. Just undressing me seem to
take an hour, which was so radically different from my previous lovers in the
past who have always seemed to be trying for some kind of world record in
undressing or something. With every item of clothing Stephanie removed from
my body she removed one from hers. A top for a top, a pair of pants for a
pair of pants, a set of bra and panties for a set of bra and panties, etc.

When we were both finally naked Stephanie got on top of me again, pressing
her nude body against mine and giving me another long passionate kiss only
this time because there was no more clothing to be removed when she broke the
kiss she went straight for my neck, worshipping it with her mouth and causing
me to moan.

My moaning continued as Stephanie slid her hands over my body, gently
caressing my arms, sides, stomach, seemingly anything she could get her hands
on except the places that needed touching the most.

Finally she gently cupped my breast in both her hands and tweaked my nipples,
and when I say tweaked, I mean she gently played with them in a way which was
pure pleasure and at no time tried to pull my nipples off like I had
experienced in more than a few bad dates. Stephanie seem to know just how to
touch me and I loved it.

After massaging my breasts with her hands and my neck with her mouth for what
felt like forever Stephanie finally moved down, sliding her tongue down my
chest, and up one of my boobs to the nipple. When Stephanie took my nipple
into her mouth I swear I thought I was going to cum. Stephanie sucked oh so
gently on the nipple, twirling her tongue around it, before moving to the
other and doing the same. She repeated this, over and over again, until
finally moving down over my tummy to my hot centre which was right now in
desperate need of attention.

When Stephanie finally reached my pussy I closed my eyes and spread my legs
as wide as they can go, silently begging her just take me. Any hint of the
nervousness I had before is gone and all that's left is desire and need,
desire for Stephanie to eat me and a need to fill her lips on my pussy so bad
I think I might die if I don't feel those lips on me soon.

Unfortunately Stephanie seems intent on driving me crazy because I'm not
feeling what I want to feel right now that being Stephanie's mouth and tongue
on my pussy.

When I open my eyes I see Stephanie staring at my pussy like she was studying
for some kind of test. Looking at me she smiles, and then begins to blow on
my pussy. I wouldn't have thought that I would enjoy something like that but
the second I feel her breath touch my over stimulated cunt I cry out in
pleasure and push my hips forwards and upwards. Stephanie continues to blow
on my pussy for a while, practically bringing me to tears. She looks up at me
again and smiles. I open my mouth to beg her to stop teasing me but my words
died before they even made it to my lips when without warning Stephanie stuck
out her tongue and licked my pussy.

The first part was quick, her tongue shooting out and sliding halfway across
my cunt, but then she stopped mid-lick to slowly drag her tongue across the
rest of my pussy. It was like a sharp electric shock to my pussy followed by
a slow tiny long drawn out shock following it. The verbal response I gave was
appropriate for it, a sharp gasp followed by a long drawn out moan.

Once the lick was done there was a long pause and I was about to ask if there
was anything wrong when I felt another lick just like before, half lightning
quick, half agonisingly slow.

Stephanie repeated this over, and over, and over. It was the sweetest torture
I could ever imagine. It felt wonderful, but I never knew where the next lick
was coming from. Sometimes I would have to wait what felt like hours in
between licks, then I would suddenly get a bombardment of licks, one after
the other, until I was completely disorientated, and then Stephanie went in
for the kill so to speak.

I screamed so loudly when Stephanie pressed her tongue into my pussy I was
surprised I didn't wake Triple H. I half expected him to show up at any
moment wielding his trusty sledgehammer. Of coarse all thoughts of him
disappeared as soon as Stephanie started slowly moving her tongue inside me.
The second that happened I grabbed a firm hold of the bed sheets and held on
as if I was on some kind of rollercoaster, and Stephanie was suddenly making
me feel that way. If this was a rollercoaster, it was the best rollercoaster
in the world. The Stephanie McMahon's tongue rollercoaster, that has a nice
ring to it from where I'm sitting, or laying being pleasured as it were.

I lost my train of thought when I felt Stephanie's lips softly suck at my
pussy for the first time. I hadn't even noticed she had closed her mouth
around my cunt, but I was definitely noticing now.

Stephanie quickly established a rhythm. Hard tongue thrust in, gentle tongue
exploring, slow tongue removal, soft pussy juice sucking, hard tongue thrust
in, gentle tongue exploring, slow tongue removal, soft pussy juice sucking,
hard tongue thrust in, gentle tongue exploring, slow tongue removal, soft
pussy juice sucking, over, and over, and over again, driving me wild.

It wasn't long before I was ready to cum and Stephanie pushed me right up to
the very point of no return, but just at the last-second she slowed down and
took me down from my peak only to push me back up again and repeat the
process. It was like she got off on sexually torturing me.

Of course this torture was nothing compared to the horrible moment when I
felt her tongue leaving my love hole and her mouth becoming unglued from my
pussy, which had me whining in sadness and frustration.

"Mickie, can you do me a favour?" Stephanie asked.

I looked down at her and saw her staring up at me, her face covered in a
liquid which could have only been one thing, my juices. I can't believe
that's my juices on Stephanie McMahon's face. She looks so incredibly hot
like that and I almost forget her question, but I'm quickly reminded of it by
a look from her.

"Anything." I said.

And I mean it. This has nothing to do with my job or even my bi curious
desires anymore. This is about one thing and one thing only, my pure need to
cum and my willingness to do anything to satisfy my need.

"Can you wrap your pretty legs around my head? I just love to feel a woman's
legs wrapped around my head and squeezing me as I eat her beautiful pussy."
Stephanie asked lustfully.

I'm bowled over by the request, and not just the request itself but how it is
asked. The request just strikes me as so erotic for some reason, and to hear
Stephanie McMahon say it with such shameless lust for me and my body
completely blew my mind.

"Is that ok Mickie?" Stephanie asked, the tiniest hint of doubt in her voice.

It was the first time I'd heard any type of doubt from her. I guess she's
worried I might become too overwhelmed with this situation and I may leave.
Well, I'm already overwhelmed, but I certainly have no intention of leaving.

"Ok." I said.

"Good girl." Stephanie said smiling, before returning to my needy pussy.

As soon as her mouth attached itself to my cunt again I wrapped my legs
around her head, gently at first, after all the last thing I wanted to do was
hurt her, but as the tongue lashing I was receiving continued I tightened my
grip around her head until I was clutching to her head like a vice.

I just couldn't help it, it felt so good.

The moment my legs were wrapped around her head Stephanie began to further
show off her oral talents, adding tongue twirling and clit attacking to her
already impressive repertoire.

When her tongue was as deep into my pussy as it would go she would begin
twirling it rapidly left, right, left, right, right, right, left, left,
right, and so on, constantly keeping me guessing which way she would twirl
her tongue next, and considering she was moving that twirling tongue up,
down, left, right and around my cunt already it was amazing I didn't pass out
from the pleasure.

Whenever she wasn't torturing my pussy with her tongue she was attacking my
clit, slamming it this way and that, closing her mouth pacifically around it
and concentrating on, before returning her attention back to my pussy as a
whole.

And whenever she wasn't torturing my pussy with her tongue or attacking my
clit she was sucking the life out of me. Her mouth felt like someone had
attached a vacuum cleaner to my cunt or something.

As if I wasn't already in a sea of pleasure Stephanie's hand slid up my sides
to my boobs when she grabbed two handfuls and began tweaking my nipples
again, harder than before but not hard enough to cause me anything but
pleasure.

The added stimulation to my nipples drove me towards what must have been
possible climax number 165. Despite the earlier feeling that I would die if I
didn't receive a climax I now seem to be in a vegetable state of endless
pleasure and in many ways I no longer cared if I never came again but there
was this nagging voice in the back of my mind when I did eventually cum there
was going to be a hell of a build up and maybe the pleasure I was feeling now
was worth risking for the pleasure I might feel when I cum.

My mind battled back and forth as I tried to make up my mind whether or not I
wanted to cum, but before I could make up my mind the decision was made for
me.

As I reached my peak this time Stephanie did not slow the pace of her oral
worship of my pussy, choosing instead to suddenly crank her abilities and
technique up to eleven, her tongue twirling around like crazy as it was jack-
hammered in and out of me, her mouth sucking away at my pussy as if she was
possessed.

I wasn't even given enough time to properly realise what was happening before
I crashed over the edge, and by crash, I mean a huge exploding crash which
hit me like a knockout blow. Before it was even over I was hit by another,
and then another, and then another. My body became numb and my mind was so
weak at this point I almost didn't notice when Stephanie removed her hand
from my right breast, slowly brought it down until it was level to where her
mouth and tongue were fucking me so wonderfully, before shoving a couple of
fingers into my cunt to join her tongue. In fact I probably wouldn't have
noticed it if it wasn't for the orgasm that followed. The same could be said
when she removed those fingers and slowly slid them into my ass.

I soon lost count of how many orgasms Stephanie gave me and just let myself
slip back into a vegetable state of endless pleasure, only this vegetable
state was far better than the one I'd been in before. It was like before I
had been in heaven but now I was in seventh heaven or something. But as
wonderful as it was it completely drained me so that when Stephanie finally
stopped I could do absolutely nothing to stop her from removing my legs from
around her head, which had once had a vise like grip before they had
practically turned to jelly, and removed her face from my pussy. I didn't
want her to stop but I couldn't prevent her from doing so. I could do nothing
as she kissed her way back up my body, taking some extra time to torture my
boobs again before reaching my face. As soon as we were eye level she kissed
me passionately, shoving her tongue into my mouth and forcing me to taste
myself.

I had thought I was out for the count but tasting myself on her lips seem to
invigorate me and I was soon kissing her back, although it did take me a
while to awake myself enough to return the level of passion she was giving
me. As if she was able to sense when I was back to full strength, or close
enough, she broke the kiss and moaned softly.

"God you're a sweet one." Stephanie growled at me, "I'd just love to add you
to my regular diet."

She said that so wantonly I feel my previously well satisfied pussy shoot to
life again at the thought of becoming part of her regular diet. Images filled
my head of Stephanie keeping me in her mansion as some kind of piece of meat
which she would eat whenever the mood struck her.

"And what about you, did you like that?" Stephanie asked, smiling at me
cockily.

It was so beyond good I didn't even have the words, although that was in more
ways than one because in my current state I didn't know if I even had the
strength to speak so I just nodded in response.

"Good." Stephanie said, before becoming more serious, "Now, are you ready to
return the favour?"

After what she had just made me feel how on earth could I refuse?

I still couldn't say anything at that point but I did manage to nod again
which was good enough for her.

"Good girl." Stephanie beamed, as she rolled us so that she was now on her
back and I was on top of her.

A feeling of nervousness swept over me but Stephanie gently grabbed my cheek
and brought us face-to-face.

"Look, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do, but honestly I've
never been with a girl who didn't love pussy from the moment she tasted it,
and I think if you give it a chance you'll love it too. I certainly did. So
did all of them." Stephanie said, indicating to her scrapbook which was now
laying on the dressing table, "Believe me, you'll love it. And don't worry,
I'll guide you if you need it, but believe me once you get started you'll
just know what to do. It's just a natural instinct girls have when it comes
to eating pussy. Which is because no matter what anyone tells you, a girl
going down on another girl is just natural, what nature intended. So Mickie,
are you willing to let nature take its course?"

I allowed a brief moment to push my nerves aside before nodding.

"Good girl." Stephanie said, before relaxing back into the bed, obviously
getting comfortable, "Now, get to work."



Stephanie's POV

As I reach out and grasp the door handle to the guest room I can't help but
feel nervous which is weird due to me having never felt nervous before.

I mean I did with Lillian for obvious reasons.

I didn't with Torrie I felt confident when I took her.

As for Melina I didn't feel nervous and although I did feel confident the
main emotion fuelling our first encounter was the desire I had to take her.

An as for the others I felt all sorts of different emotions but I haven't
felt nervous since Lilian.

I wonder why I am feeling nervous...maybe it's because I haven't done this
since the summer before Aurora was born the last girl I seduced before I fell
pregnant was...Melina.

Since the time I fell pregnant with Aurora I've just stuck to my small group
of regular girls which includes Lilian Torrie and Melina.

I could have picked up where I left off after I had Aurora and after I got my
body back to the way it was of course. However I didn't due to the fact I was
not interested in that the only thing that mattered to me was my little girl
so I continued to go to or have my regular girls come to me from time to
time.

An then I got back to work and I had to catch up on everything that had been
happening in my absense so with that and Aurora I didn't have a great deal of
time on my hands to seduce anyone.

Not to mention the fact that all the girls that I had seduced before I had
Aurora Paul brought to me and Mickie is the first girl he has brought to me
since Aurora.

Thinking about it now I have to admit I have missed this my regular girls
managed to pleasure me and i pleasured them don't get me wrong but there
really is nothing like fresh meat so to speak and the anticipation before the
actual seduction is just as much a drug as the climax pun intended of a
successful seduction.

I think another reason why I am so nervous is because I can't help but wonder
if I still have the ability to seduce girls in to one of my beds.

Ah well I guess there is only one way to find out.

Despite my nervousness I open the door to the guest room and walk in turn and
hold the door open for Mickie who enters the room and watches as I close the
door behind her.

Once the door is closed I immediately head over to the double bed able to
feel another more familiar emotion running through me excitement.

"You should find everything you need here."

I say doing my best to control my feelings/emotions etc.

"All our guest rooms come with their own bathroom complete with both a bath
and a walk in shower depending what you're in the mood for and as you can see
a king-size bed so there's plenty of room."

I tell her having given this speech countless times before as I turn around
and face Mickie.

"You know Mickie it's not that late and I would really appreciate someone to
talk too."

I tell her.

"I know I've asked a lot of you already but do you mind if I stay here for a
little while with you?"

I add.

"Sure."

Mickie says after a brief silence.

"No problem."

She adds.

"Excellent."

I say as I sit down on the bottom of the bed and pat the space next to me
gesturing to Mickie for her to come and sit next to me.

"Why don't you sit down and will have a nice girl to girl talk."

I add knowing that I don't need to verbalise my request and yet feeling that
if I do then maybe she will agree to do it more than if I had simply patted
the space next to me.

Mickie slowly walks up to me and sits down next to me.

"Damn she is fine."

My brain says.

"Arguably the finest diva you've had."

My brain adds.

"Technically I haven't had her yet."

I mentally tell myself which causes me to smile due to the fact that I
haven't had her yet makes me want her even more.

I do my best to try and focus my thoughts as me and Mickie start talking like
we did back in the limo. We talk for I don't know how long nor do I really
care due to the fact that I actually am enjoying talking to Mickie unlike
some of my other conquests she is a very interesting person to talk to.

"Why am I really here?"

Mickie suddenly blurts out halfway through our conversation on the WWE
Woman's title and our own personal favourite women's champions.

I can't deny I'm rather shocked by this I'm not shocked by the actual
question I'm more shocked that she just blurted it out the way she did.

"I mean why did Triple H want to bring me here?"

Mickie then asks evidently feeling the need to explain herself.

"Because don't get me wrong I've loved talking to you and all but it's not
like we're the best of friends or anything like that not that I'm saying we
couldn't be but what I mean is..we don't really know each other..and..I don't
know Triple H....and I certainly don't mind keeping you guys company..
but..why me?"

Mickie says and asks at the same time it is obvious due to the tone of her
voice and the look on her face that she is nervous or rather worried about
saying something that will upset me which on the inside makes me smile not
because I like making people nervous or anything.

"I mean....why me....why am I here."

Mickie asks again.

I simply sit and stare at Mickie mentally trying to figure out the best way
to explain the situation to her once I have figured out how I am going to
explain the situation to her I smile a small smile and begin my explanation.

"Why you."

I say.

"I don't know. It's possible that you were the first one he saw or that you
were the first one who agreed to come back with him or maybe he specifically
chose you for some reason I don't know for sure. You're just lucky I guess."

I take a moment knowing that the next part of my explanation is either going
to make the night or ruin the night,

"As for why you're here."

I start off by saying.

"Well before I tell you that I want you to promise me that nothing we talk
about in this room leaves this room."

I say not minding if she says no to what I want her to say yes to. However
regardless of weather she says no or weather she says neither me nor Paul can
afford for what I am about to tell her to get out.

"No problem."

Mickie says.

"I'm not a tattletale."

She adds with a more positive and very reassuring tone of voice.

"I hope not."

I say wanting and partly believing what Mickie has just said and yet at the
same time feeling the need to make sure of it.

"Because I like you Mickie I really do but if anything I'm about to tell you
gets out and I find out you're responsible for it believe me you will regret
it."

I say slipping into my character a little and yet meaning everything I say.

"But I really, really hope it doesn't have to come to that."

I then add.

"Me too."

Mickie says

"And it won't."

She then adds.

"Good."

I say feeling confident that I have gotten my point across and now for the
moment of truth.

"Sometime ago now myself and Paul were celebrating something or other and we
were very drunk and somehow the topic of adding another to our bed was
brought up."

I tell her having given this speech before as well.

"I don't even remember who brought it up although I'm almost sure it was him
and I'm also not exactly sure how but I ended up agreeing to try it with him
at some point in the future."

I take a moment and then continue on.

"Basically I agreed to a threesome specifically a threesome with another
girl. After that Paul went through a stage where he was hell bent on getting
me to live up to my end of the bargain. So far he has been unsuccessful. He's
all but given up now but every so often when he gets drunk he'll try and pick
up a girl to take back with us. He generally finds he has more success if he
doesn't tell them why they're coming with him."

I intentionally stop simply to allow the information I have just given Mickie
to sink in.

"So."

Mickie says finally after a long silence.

"I'm.. I'm here because."

"Paul wanted a threesome."

I tell her.

"Wow."

Mickie says looking as shocked and surprised as she sounds.

"I hope that doesn't offend you."

I tell her almost immediately after saying it wondering why the fact that a
guy like Paul would want a girl like Mickie to join him in a threesome would
offend her if anything she should take it as a compliment.

I mean had I been the one choosing our `third party' so to speak I wouldn`t
have chosen Mickie simply because until tonight I didn`t know her that well
however now having gotten to know her she would defiantly have been one of my
top choices.

"Oh no of course not."

Mickie says causing me to come out of my thoughts.

"An I hope you now understand why I had to be so firm with you earlier."

I add.

"Of course."

Mickie says.

"So I can count on you not to reveal any of this?"
I ask her feeling confident that I can count on her.

"Absolutely."

Mickie says again in a very reassuring tone of voice.

"Good because I'm sure you can understand why I don't want any of this to get
out."

I tell her.

"So as far as anyone is concerned you were invited here tonight because I was
interested in getting to know you."

I tell her making sure she knows what her cover story is if anybody asks
where she was tonight.

"Which has been fun by the way."

I then add not wanting her to think that I haven't enjoyed her company.

"An no other reason understand?"

I then ask her meaning that the reason she came home with me and Paul was
simply so I could get to know her better and that was it.

"Perfectly."

Mickie says.

"Excellent."

I say deciding to go a different route to how I normally get the information
I want out of the potential `third party'.

"Have you ever been in a threesome before?"

I ask her causing Mickie to look at me with a shocked expression on her face.

"I'm not trying to get you into a threesome with me and Paul I swear I'm just
curious."

I tell her honestly.

"No."

Mickie says after another long silence.

"Have you ever thought about it?"

I ask her.

"Yes."

Mickie says after an even longer silence than the one before she answered my
last question.

"What kind?"

I ask her curious to find out.

"Two guys and a girl..or two girls and a guy..or all girl or all guy?"

I ask her before both me and Mickie laugh at what I have just said however
the laughter quickly dies as we return to the subject at hand.

"Two guys and a girl."

Mickie says finally.

"And two girls and a guy but only occasionally."

She then adds.

"In your occasional two girls and a guy fantasies."

I say taking the time to make sure that I ask each question the right way.

"Do you and the other girl ever do anything?"

I ask.

"Who....who said anything about fantasies."

Mickie says.

"Oh."

I say rather surprised by this turn.

"So you thought about it occasionally but never fantasized?"

I ask her my eyes never leaving her's.

"I've....I've maybe more than thought about it a few times but I think
fantasized is a little strong."

Mickie says.

I secretly smile to myself having a gut feeling Mickie doesn`t want to admit
that she has fantasises about this.

"Have you ever thought about it when you're in bed all by yourself?"

I ask her.

"Yes."

Mickie says in a meek tone of voice.

"Have you ever touched yourself while you thought about it in bed?"

I continue on.

"Yes."

Mickie says in response.

"So you've fantasized about it."

I tell her.

"Yes...no...erm."

Mickie stutters and I decide to help her out by moving the conversation
along.

"Have you ever fantasized about just you and another girl?"

I ask her.

"I..I've.. I've maybe thought about it briefly but nothing serious I mean I
definitely wouldn't say that I've fantasized about it that's way, way too
strong a term but occasionally I wondered you know but I read somewhere
that's normal and it doesn't mean anything."

Mickie says or rather blurts out.

"That's right Mickie."

I tell her reassuringly.

"It's perfectly normal for a woman to think about another on occasion and you
certainly shouldn't be embarrassed of you're lesbian desires."

I add.

"Right."

Mickie says.

"No wait lesbian desires? I think that's a little strong."

She says in a protesting tone of voice.

"But you've thought about another woman in a sexual way."

I tell her.

"Yes...but."

"So you have lesbian desires."

I say interrupting Mickie's attempt to deny the truth.

Mickie doesn't say a word she simply sits where she is which causes me to
laugh due to the fact that I used to be exacterly like her in my thinking.

"It's ok Mickie like I said its normal. Almost everyone has at least a
passing thought and it's nothing you should be ashamed of."

I tell her once again trying to be reassuring.

"Have you ever thought about it?"

Mickie asks me.

I look at her for a moment having not expected her to ask me this which is
weird because almost all of my previous conquests did at some point or
another.

"Have I ever thought about being with another woman?"

I ask her making sure that this is what she is asking me.

"Yes."

Mickie says after a brief pause.

"Yes."

I say after a moment of silence.

"I have thought about being with another woman."

I add which causes Mickie to swallow hard in evident shock

"Does that bother you?"

I then ask her simply out of curiosity.

"What no. No, no, no, no, no. Of course not."

Mickie says now doing her best to reassure me.

"Good."

I say deciding to see how she reacts to me moving closer towards her which is
exacterly what I do.

I lean in slightly and whisper.

"Because I haven't just thought about it."

I say pausing intentionally.

"I've experienced it first hand many times and I have to tell you Mickie it's
one of the most wonderful experiences I've ever had in my life."

I once again intentionally pause.

"Don't get me wrong I love Paul but there's just something about another
woman. It's like that old clich‚ says no one knows how to take a woman's body
like another woman. And I would dearly love to take you Mickie. I'd like to
do so many wonderfully wicked things to you and your body and make you feel
things you could have never imagined... I'd like to give you pleasure Mickie
mind bending eye rolling toe curling pleasure. But I don't want to force you
to do anything you don't want to do. And don't even think for a moment that
your job is in any way in jeopardy here. If you say no as far as I'm
concerned this night never happened but that would be a real shame because
you're smart funny loving and you've got a hot little body I'd just love to
lick all over. Paul couldn't have picked a better choice as far as I'm
concerned but I'm going to be honest with you Mickie I have no intention of
having a threesome with you and Paul. I'm not interested in having a
threesome with Paul and I probably never will. I'm just not interested in
sharing him with another girl. And I'm just not interested in sharing another
girl with him. I don't share my girls and I wouldn't share you if you became
one of my girls unless it was with one of my other girls but I'm getting
ahead of myself. First will you allow me to pleasure you in the way you
should be pleasured? Will you let me make you feel good? Will you let me make
love to you?"

I say and ask her at the same time laying all of my cards out on the table in
one go.

Mickie doesn't say a word for the longest time without question she takes
longer to answer than any of the other girls did

"You're girls?"

Mickie asks finally.

"Yes I have quite the little collection."

I say deciding to show her one of my most prised possessions as I get up off
of the bed.

"Here let me show you."

I add as I go over to one of the bedside table draws reach in and grab a key
I then walk over to the other bedside table draw unlock it and take out what
I call my book of conquests.

With my little scrapbook in hand I walk back over to where Mickie is sitting.

"Take a look."

I tell her as I sit back down next to her and open the book and show her a
nude picture of my very first experience which was with Lilian Garcia.

"Lilian was my first. Paul was drunk like he was tonight and he brought her
home to me. After he passed out Lillian and I were chatting to each other
like we are now I told her about Paul's threesome idea and she said she had
been with a girl before and it was a lot of fun and if I wanted to try being
with a girl she was happy to show me.. I was very nervous at first but
Lillian was patient understanding and soft so very, very soft. With her I
soon got into it and we ended up making love all night. We've been casually
seeing each other ever since. I still like to call her one of my girls even
though sadly she isn't really into the rough stuff."

I say as I flick through the pages until I come to one of the girls who was
into the rough stuff.

"Torrie on the other hand loved the rough stuff."

I say while showing Mickie pictures of Torrie.

"She was my second and she was very, very kinky. As you can see she loved
being tied up and spanked like the naughty little slut she was. And she still
is a naughty little slut. You see this picture? Now how about this one. I
know I can't believe she took that many anal beads up her ass either. And to
think she wasn't into butt sex before she became one of my girls. Then again
she wasn't into girls before I got my hands on her."

I say smiling an ear to ear smile to myself.

"I hear you and Melina are rivals."

I then say looking at Mickie who's eyes are locked on the pictures in the
scrapbook as I flick through some more pages until I come to the "Melina"
section of the book.

"I like Melina especially her ass. Doesn't it look hot in this picture being
stretched out by my strap on? You know that's 12 inches long. Melina liked
anal sex before she was introduced to my collection of toys but now she's a
total anal queen. She wasn't really into girls before either. I guess you
could say I've corrupted a lot of straight girls in my time."

I continue to tell Mickie all about my many conquests and show her pages and
pages of all the different women I have turned

After a while we reach the end of the scrapbook or rather the end of my
pictures there are still plenty of pages left yet to be filled so I close the
book up and turn my attention to Mickie who looks at me as though she has
just come back from being in her own little world which causes me to smile
due to the fact I can imagine what has been happening in that world.

I then stand up and walk over to my dressing table and put the scrapbook down
onto it and then return to my seat next to Mickie.

I wait patiently for Mickie to say something however she simply stares at me
and so I decide to take the lead and I reach up with both hands and cup the
sides of her face and bring her lips inches away from mine.

"So what do you say Mickie?"

I ask her.

"Do you."

"Do what you want."

Mickie interrupts me.

"Do whatever you want with me."

Mickie then says which causes me to smile.

"In that case."

I say.

I close the gap between me and Mickie's lips and kiss her gently letting our
lips brush against one and other to begin with and then adding more pressure
as I press myself more firmly against her.

Much to my pleasure Mickie welcomes the kiss and so I decide to go a little
bit further and so I wrap my arms around her which Mickie doesn't seem to
mind and so I decide to go even further by pressing my tongue against her
lips and almost immediately Mickie grants my tongue entrance into her mouth
and soon after my tongue has entered her mouth both of our tongues are
passionately caressing.

Mickie at this point tries to take the lead or rather push our kissing
further however I manage to slow her down not wanting to rush anything
wanting Mickie to enjoy every moment of this just like all of my previous
conquests did before her. While we continue kissing I notice Mickie's eyes
close a sign that she is letting go of all her inhabitations and simply
enjoying what we are doing and so I decide to take advantage of the situation
and slowly force Mickie to lay back onto the bed and I position myself on top
of her after a while Mickie opens her eyes and notices our new positions
however she doesn't do anything to change it.

Once all of our clothes are removed I climb back on top of Mickie
intentionally pressing my naked body against her's before I give her another
long and passionate kiss only this time when I break the kiss I move down to
her neck and start to worship that the same way I have been worshiping her
mouth causing Mickie to moan with pleasure.

Mickie continues to moan as I run my hands all over her beautiful body
caressing each and every aspect of it.

My arms the sides of her stomach basically anything I can get my hands on so
to speak wanting to set Mickie's entire body on fire without me touching the
main area's of pleasure.

However I soon decide to go for two of the areas of pleasure as I gently cup
Mickie's breasts in both of my hands and tweak her nipples not hard or
roughly but gently.

Using my past experiences conquests whatever you want to call them to my
advantage I continue to massage Mickie's breasts with my hands while at the
same time continuing to worship her neck with my mouth until I feel it is
time to move on which I do and so I move further down sliding my tongue down
Mickie's chest and up one of her breasts until my tongue reaches her nipple
which I immediately take into my mouth.

Despite the desire to suck hard on the nipple I resist the desire and keep
everything I do gentle twirling my tongue around it before moving to the
other breast and doing the same again I move from the left to right breast
continuously doing my best to give both breasts as much attention as I can
until I decide to move further on down to Mickie's pussy.

When I reach Mickie's pussy I watch as she spreads her legs as far apart as
they will go or rather as far apart as she can get them which causes me to
smile due to this letting me know that thus far I have done what I intended
to do and that is set her body on fire.

However I decide to make her wait now that I know how badly she wants me to
eat her pussy.

An so I simply stay where I am and stare at her pussy feeling the desire to
attack it building inside of me.

I then look up and see Mickie looking down at me with lust need and desire in
her eyes this causes me to smile as I look back down at Mickie's pussy and
gently blow on it which causes Mickie to push her hips forward upwards.

I continue to blow on her pussy until I feel I have tortured her enough and
so I stick my tongue out and lick her pussy deciding to torture her just a
little bit more by licking quickly up until I reach halfway across her cunt
and then drag my tongue across the rest of her pussy slowly.

Mickie responds the same way I did when Lillian did this to me by moaning
gasping and then moaning.

I intentionally stop from going back to her pussy for more just to see how
she reaches however the desire to taste her sweet pussy again is too much for
me to handle and so I lick her pussy again just like before fast at first and
then slow.

I repeat this over and over again taking breaks in between the licks and not
taking the same length in each break sometimes the break would last a minute
or two sometimes I wouldn't take a break between the licks when I was sure
Mickie had had enough torture that is when I went in.

Or rather my tongue went in as I slowly pressed my tongue into Mickie's pussy
causing Mickie to scream so loud I was sure she would wake the whole house up
not that I cared I was to focused on Mickie's cunt as I begin to slowly move
my tongue inside of her after a few minutes of simply using my tongue I
decide to use my whole mouth and so I start to suck on Mickie's pussy closing
my mouth around her pussy soon after this I manage to establish a rhythm due
to my previous experience.

I could tell Mickie was about ready to cum due to the rhythm I was using I
pushed her as close to the edge as I could get and when I thought she was
right on the edge I slowed my rhythm down taking her away from the edge only
to push her all the way back up towards it and I repeated this process.

God I love to tease and torture my conquests.

After a while I decide it's time to get serious and so I remove my tongue
from Mickie's pussy completely and remove my mouth as well I then turn my
attention from Mickie`s pussy to Mickie`s face.

"Mickie."

I say causing her to look down at me.

"Can you do me a favour?"

I ask her.

As I look up at her I am able to feel some of her liquid running down
different parts of my face and I can tell Mickie can see it running down my
face.

"Anything."

Mickie says.

"Can you wrap your pretty legs around my head?"

I ask her.

"I just love to feel a woman's legs wrapped around my head and squeezing me
as I eat her beautiful pussy."

I add.

Mickie doesn`t say anything.

"Is that ok Mickie?"

I ask her.

"Ok."

Mickie says finally.

"Good girl."

I say as I turn my attention back to Mickie's pussy and re-attach my mouth to
it as I feel Mickie's legs wrap themselves around my head she had me in a
gentle grip to begin with however as I go back to what I was doing before I
asked her to wrap her legs around my head I feel her grip tighten until she
has got me in almost like a death grip which some ladies may not like but I
do because it tells me I'm doing a good job on their pussy.

When my tongue get's as far into Mickie's snatch as it will go I decide to
show off even more of my oral talents and I start to twirl my tongue left and
right continuously constantly keeping Mickie guessing which way I would twirl
my tongue next.

When I wasn't using my tongue on her pussy I was attacking her clit with it
and when I wasn't using my tongue on it I closed my mouth around it and
concentrated on it before I went back to working on her pussy An when I
wasn't using my tongue on her pussy just like her clit I was using my mouth
on it sucking on it for all I was worth.

Feeling that I had her pussy well covered in more ways than one I reach up
and grab her breasts and tweak her nipples harder than before but not hard
enough to cause her any pain.

As I do this I am able to tell that Mickie is once again close to coming
however this time I don't stop her in point of fact I do everything within my
power to push her over the edge and it doesn't take long after this for
Mickie to explode and before the first explosion is over Mickie get's hit by
a second orgasm and then a third one and then a forth one.

I remove my right hand from her breast and bring it down to join my mouth and
tongue and shoving three fingers inside of her to join my tongue which had
exacterly the affect I was hoping for....a fifth orgasm.

Halfway through the fifth orgasm I move my fingers out of her pussy and into
her ass which causes her to have another orgasm pretty soon I loose count of
how many orgasm I have given Mickie and after the 110th orgasm I stop what I
am doing and once I have done that I remove Mickie's now limp legs from
around my head.

Once I am free from Mickie's legs I kiss my way back up her body taking the
time to work over her breasts for a second time before reaching her face.

As soon as we are eye level I kiss her passionately shoving my tongue into
her mouth and forcing her to taste herself.

To begin with Mickie doesn't respond and then all of a sudden she does as
soon as I felt she was fully back to her old self I break the kiss

"God you're a sweet one."

I moan and growl at the same time.

"I'd just love to add you to my regular diet."

I add partly joking and yet partly serious of all the pussies I have tasted
Mickie's is defiantly by far the sweetest.

"And what about you did you like that?"

I then ask turning my attention back to the present.

Mickie simply nods I can tell by her eyes that she enjoyed it.

"Good."

I say happy that she enjoyed it.

"Now are you ready to return the favour?"

I then ask her.

Mickie nods again.

"Good girl."

I say as I roll us both over so that I am underneath Mickie and she is on top
of me.

All of a sudden Mickie's face turns from one of happiness to one of
nervousness which causes me to reach out and take her cheek in my hand and
bring her face down to meet mine.

"Look you don't have to do anything you don't want to do but honestly I've
never been with a girl who didn't love pussy from the moment she tasted it
and I think if you give it a chance you'll love it too. I certainly did. So
did all of them."

I tell her honestly remembering how Torrie and Melina in particular became
instant pussy-lovers after they had tasted my pussy.

"Believe me, you'll love it. And don't worry, I'll guide you if you need it,
but believe me once you get started you'll just know what to do. It's just a
natural instinct girls have when it comes to eating pussy. Which is because
no matter what anyone tells you, a girl going down on another girl is just
natural, what nature intended. So Mickie, are you willing to let nature take
its course?"

I ask her.

Mickie slowly nods her head.

"Good girl."

I say as I relax into the bed.

"Now get to work."

I tell her.

After a couple of minutes of us staring at each other Mickie slowly lowers
her face down and captures my lips with hers.

Her kiss starts out soft and gentle however it quickly turns passionate
filled and I return the kiss with just as much passion as she is kissing me
with.

After a while I feel Mickie's tongue running from left to right across my
upper lip and then going back the opposite way from right to left on my
bottom lip Mickie then goes from left to right again only this time she does
it where my lips meet which leads me to do what I assume Mickie wants me to
do and that is open my mouth to her and allow her tongue to enter my mouth.

As we continue our now open mouthed kiss I feel Mickie press against mine
which makes me wrap my arms around her in order to keep her body pressed
against mine as we continue to kiss however Mickie suddenly breaks the kiss
and simply looks at me for a minute making me wonder what she is thinking she
then moves down my body until she reaches my neck and begins to worship my
neck using the exact same technique I used on her neck earlier.

I close my eyes loving what Mickie is doing to me as she slowly moves further
down my body after spending a certain amount of time worshiping my neck she
moves down to my breasts.

I can tell that this is Mickie's first time with a woman and it isn't because
she told me it's due to how fast she is moving from one part of my body to
the other she is doing her best to make me happy by doing the same thing I
did to her only difference is she is going a lot quicker than I did.

Although part of me feels like I should tell her to slow down I don't want to
do anything that would upset her and so I decide to keep my mouth shut and
simply allow Mickie to go at her own pace.

Even though she is going a lot faster than I had with her and despite her
inexperience either intentionally or just by pure luck Mickie is hitting all
of the right spots as I feel her take one of my nipples into her mouth which
causes me to moan softly.

I then feel her run all the way around and all over my nipple which is in her
mouth.

She then does something which I didn't do to her and she runs her teeth
gently over my nipple which causes me to moan a little but louder than the
last time.

Mickie then moves over to my other breast and takes that nipple into her
mouth while she tweaks the nipple that was just in her mouth with her fingers
doing it so gentle it almost feels as though my nipple is being touched by a
feather rather than a woman's hand or fingers.

Mickie does the same thing again to the nipple she now has in her mouth as
she did with the nipple she is now stimulating with her hand

Mickie then returns to the first nipple and moves her hand over to the other
nipple and this time instead of running her tongue all over it Mickie sucks
gently on it causing me to moan she then sucks a little bit harder which
causes me to moan louder.

Mickie then goes from one nipple to the other changing between using her
tongue on my nipples and sucking gently and a little harder causing me to
moan more and more due to how sensitive she is making my nipples.

After a while Mickie stops worshiping my breasts and moves further down until
she reaches my already dripping wet pussy.

I look down and see Mickie staring at my pussy wondering again what she is
thinking after a minute or two Mickie slowly moves her face closer to my
pussy and proceeds to blow gently on it causing me to shiver and moan as I
smile loving how Mickie is using the same tactics/techniques I used on her on
me.

Suddenly and without any warning at all I feel Mickie's tongue begin to run
up and down my pussy she is going so slowly that if I wasn't as turned on as
I am I probably wouldn't have realised it.

I moan uncontrollably as Mickie goes from licking my pussy to actually
lapping at my pussy like a kitten lapping up milk evidently Mickie likes what
she is tasting. I continue to moan as Mickie continues to lap at my pussy
then again without warning Mickie changes her tongue tactic so to speak and
goes from lapping at my pussy to running her tongue up and down the lips of
my cunt.

I continue to moan softly until Mickie does something which causes me to moan
the loudest moan thus far.

The reason why I moaned so loud was because I felt Mickie's tongue slowly
begin to push it's way into my pussy once her tongue is inside of me Mickie
closes her mouth around my pussy and begins to drink from me as she once
again changes her tactic and slides her tongue up and down and works it both
clockwise and counter-clockwise inside of me.

I reach down with my hands and run my fingers through Mickie's long light
brown hair doing my best to encourage her and at the same time let her know
how much I am enjoying what she is doing to me.

As I do I feel Mickie's tongue begin to pick up speed as her licking goes
from clockwise and counter clockwise to just going on all directions as fast
as she can evidently trying to hit every spot inside of me and she does
exacterly that which causes me to moan with each moan getting louder and
louder. Mickie soon finds a good rhythm however as soon as she does she stops
what she is doing removes her tongue from inside me and goes from working on
my pussy to working on my clit which she as soon as she finds she immediately
sucks into her mouth.

I moan even louder than before as I feel Mickie do this and dig my fingers
deep into her hair which causes Mickie to suck even harder on my clit which
makes me moan louder still. Mickie then moves back and forth between my pussy
and my clit.

Mickie while working on my pussy stops forcing her tongue as far into me as
it will go and begins to thrust her tongue in and out of me tongue fucking my
pussy for all that she is worth evidently intent on making me cum.

She continues to thrust her tongue in and out of my pussy as fast as she can
and I in turn decide to do what I asked her to do earlier and that is I wrap
my legs around Mickie's head deciding if she is going to copy me I'm going to
copy her.

As Mickie continues to do what she is doing I feel myself getting closer and
closer to orgasm until finally I moan the loudest longest moan one that
defiantly rivals Mickie's moan when she came earlier as I feel myself cum and
cum like I have not cum in a good long while.

I close my eyes as I enjoy my orgasm and enjoy the feeling and sounds of
Mickie slurping away at my pussy as my body shakes a little and my hips
bounce up and down on the bed.

Eventually my orgasm subsides and I feel my body slowly return to normal I
also feel Mickie slow down her assault on my pussy evidently I've stopped
cumming and she is now making sure there is no cum left inside of me for her
to get. I can't help but let a smile cross my face at her eagerness. All my
girls were eager to please after they had their first taste of girl cum too.
Mickie's got a great mouth and although she lacks experience or technique
from the wonderful pussy licking I've just enjoyed I know she could eat me to
at least a few more orgasms however I'm not going to give her the
opportunity.

Usually I would have my girls in between my legs for hours pleasuring me and
although in the past I haven't made a girl eat me out for too long for her
first time I do normally have them at least eat me to a few good orgasms
before moving on, but the truth is I just can't wait to get to the next part
of Mickie's introduction to girl on girl fun.

Why, because the next part is when Mickie becomes one of my girls, and I've
decided she IS going to become one of my girls and when she is I'll have her
using that sweet mouth of hers as much as I want, with me returning the
favour of course.

Unwrapping my legs from round her head I gently, but firmly pull on Mickie's
hair, far from subtlely asking her to come upwards. She is a little hesitant
at first which I find adorable but eventually she allows herself to be pulled
upwards, crawling her way back up my body until we are at eye level with one
and other.

"Was that ok?"

Mickie asks me with a rather nervous expression on her face.

Oh my God she thinks she's done something wrong, that so adorable. I mean
wasn't she the one with her face buried in my pussy when it practically
exploded with juice only a few seconds ago? And if that wasn't enough to tell
her how much I enjoyed it wasn't the moaning and body spasming enough of a
give away? Then again in all fairness I asked Lillian the same question after
the first time I went down on her and she'd had a similar reaction so I guess
I can't condemn Mickie for needing a little positive feedback.

"Let me just say this Mickie."

I say smiling back at her.

"I really want you to become one of my regular girls."

I add.

As I then push Mickie over onto her back with me on top of her and I attack
her lips with mine I an immediately tell that I took Mickie by surprise
however she quickly get's over the shock and is kissing me back.

However just as quickly as I started the kiss I break it just as fast wanting
us to move on to the next part of Mickie's 1st ever lesbian experience.

Mickie looks at me with a 50% curious 50% nervous expression on her face as I
look down at her and smile an ear to ear smile.



Mickie's POV

Stephanie's words echoed in my ear over and over and I questioned whether I
actually had the guts to go through with this, but after what she just did to
me how could I possibly refuse her? Besides, it's not like I wanted to refuse
her. I mean look at her, she's beautiful.

Captured by Stephanie's beauty I stare at her for a few moments, before
leaning down and kissing her softly. I want this to be soft and gentle but
the second our lips touch I'm reminded of all the pleasure she just gave me
which fuels my lust and desire to please her like never before.

After increasing the passion behind the kiss as much as I can with just my
lips I ran my tongue across Stephanie's lips, asking permission to enter.
Stephanie quickly granted me the entry I've been looking for and as our
tongues began to do battle I wrap my arms around her and press my body firmly
down on hers, wanting to feel her soft flesh against mine. Quickly reminding
myself that it's my turn to pleasure her I break the kiss and move towards
her neck, beginning to worship it in hopefully the same way she worshipped
mine. I try and spend as much time as possible on her neck but I'm so turned
on right now, not to mention nervous, so in a mix of desire and nervousness I
began making my way down her body until I reach her tits.

Once I reach them I slid my lips over one of her boobs and take a nipple into
my mouth I began to gently suck on it. A moan escaped Stephanie's lips
causing me to smile around her nipple. Nice to know I'm doing this right.
Wanting to continue to do this right I slid my tongue all the way around her
nipple before gently biting at it, which gets the desired effect of Stephanie
moaning again. I then moved to her other boob to take that nipple into my
mouth and repeating what I did before on the other nipple. While I'm doing
this I reach up and began to tweak her nipple with one my hand. I then began
switching back and forth and between her nipples, either tweaking them with
my fingers or worshipping them with my mouth.

I add sucking to the mix and as soon as I did Stephanie began constantly
moaning until I couldn't take it any more and I started kissing my way down
her body in the direction of my ultimate destination.

Once I reached my destination I was captivated by the sight of her pussy.
Even though I had of course seen my own I've never really looked at it
properly before, not in the way I'm looking at Stephanie's pussy right now.
I've got to admit it looks quite pretty, and it smells inviting.

After a while I take the invitation, bring my face closer to Stephanie's
pussy but I stop myself extending my tongue. It's not because I'm hesitating,
it's because I just thought of a way to tease Stephanie in a way she teased
me when she was in between my legs.

Once I'm close enough to Stephanie's cunt without touching it with my lips I
began gently blowing on it, allowing my breath to caress her pussy in the
same way Stephanie's caressed mine earlier. I would have liked to do this for
a while, teasing Stephanie as much as possible, but the smell of her pussy
really got to me and a combined with my curiosity of what pussy would taste
like which led me to extend my tongue for my first lick of pussy.

From the moment the flavour hit my taste buds I knew it wouldn't be my last
lick. Stephanie's pussy was delicious, so much so in fact I had to take
another couple of licks just to make sure it was really this yummy. I was
right the first time. And Stephanie was right, I love the taste of pussy from
my very first lick.

Soon I began hungrily lapping at the tasty treat in between Stephanie's legs,
becoming lost in eating my first pussy for a few moments before I wake up and
remind myself that this is supposed to be about Stephanie's pleasure and not
my own and to really please this woman I can't help feeling that this gentle
cunt lapping just isn't going to do. I need to experiment a little, find out
what makes her feel good, and then do that to her until she cums.

Beginning my experimentation I licked my way around the lips of Stephanie's
pussy before plunging my tongue as deep inside her as it could go. This gets
a nice loud moan from her which encourages me to push further. I began
sliding my tongue around inside her. Up, down, left, right, twirling it
clockwise and anti-clockwise I worship Stephanie's pussy with my tongue, at
the same time closing my mouth around her cunt so I can better swallow all of
this tasty liquid oozing from her.

It's all just so good, and it all felt so natural, like I was made to do this
or something. I can't speak for anyone else but for me, Stephanie's words
were right, once I went down on her eating pussy just seemed to come
naturally to me. Of course it's hard to think about Stephanie's words when my
mouth has found a fountain of the sweetest cream I've ever tasted.

I'm a awoken from my thoughts as I feel something touching the top of my
head. Opening my eyes, which I had previously closed so I could better block
out anything that wasn't Stephanie's sweet pussy or her moans, I quickly
realise that Stephanie is running her hand through my hair like I was some
kind of pet. I wonder if that's what I'll be to her if I become one of her
girls... a pet, something for her to play with and use as she sees fit. It's
a rather frighteningly erotic thought which makes my pussy wet and my
horniness go into overdrive.

Picking up the speed of my licking I dart my tongue in multi-different
directions around inside Stephanie's cunt as fast as I can while at the same
time sucking down her pussy juice like a mad woman in my quest to give
Stephanie the maximum amount of pleasure possible. Suddenly I remember
Stephanie's thus far untouched clit, taking it into my mouth and sucking on
it gently.

I hear Stephanie moaning and feel her digging her fingers into my head as I
start working on her clit, which of course encourages me to suck harder.

I spent some time going back and forth between her hole and her clit,
worshipping both with my mouth and tongue until I decided to concentrate on
her hole, thrusting my tongue in and out of it, fucking her with it for all
I'm worth. In the middle of this Stephanie wraps her legs around my head and
tightly squeezes me as I bring her closer and closer to orgasm. Stephanie may
have teased me for hours, or at least what felt like hours, but I wasn't
going to make her wait, I wasn't going to do anything but try and bring the
woman who had brought me already so much pleasure to a powerful climax,
almost physically needing to please her like I needed air. I needed to repay
her for what she did to me and I knew just how to do it.

Suddenly and without warning Stephanie cried out and in an instant my mouth
was filled with something even tastier than her pussy juice, which I didn't
think was possible. The second her cum touched my lips I became a cum hungry
ravenous animal, wolfing down every drop of her yummy honey I possibly could,
cursing myself as some of it is going to cover my face. The loss of that
juice only drove me on to slurp at her pussy harder, my mind ironically
barely aware of Stephanie's reactions. I'm sure I would have been completely
unaware if she hadn't been humping my face so much.

Eventually Stephanie's climax died down and she stopped producing the yummy
girl cum, however there was still plenty of cream to clean up and swallow
which I did so happily.

I could happily have spent the rest of the night with my head in between
Stephanie's legs, worshipping her pussy with my mouth but apparently
Stephanie had other ideas. When there was no more cum left I felt a tug on
the back of my head and I realise Stephanie was trying to pull me upwards. I
was very hesitant to leave her sweet pussy, but her firm grip on my head left
me with little choice but to crawl my way up her body until we were face to
face again.

Stephanie has a happy smile on her face and it looks like she enjoyed
herself, and it certainly sounded like it earlier, but she did just pull me
up so I'm a little unsure just 'how good' it was, especially when compared to
the mind numbing pleasure Stephanie gave me earlier. What if it wasn't good?
Would Stephanie be mad? I mean I don't think I could bring Stephanie as much
pleasure as she gave me, at least not at first anyway, but if she let me
spend some quality time in between her thighs I'm sure I could try and please
her, and after what she did to me I really want to please her.

"Was that ok?" I asked nervously.

"Let me just say this Mickie." Stephanie said with a smile on her face, "I
really want you to become one of my regular girls."

After she said this Stephanie pushed me onto my back, mounted me and
practically attacked my lips with hers. I happily welcome her kiss but just
as it starts to pick up she breaks it and smiles down at me playfully. She
then looks thoughtful for a few minutes before getting off of me, and
grabbing my hand in hers, pulling me upward.

"Come on," Stephanie said, as she led me across the room, "I want to show you
my toy closet."

I'm a little startled by that statement. I'm pretty sure I know what she
means by 'toy' in this context and that being this is nothing to do with her
baby and I'm about to see some very adult toys.

We reached a closet which was off to the left side of the bed and beside it
there was a chest of draws. Stephanie got out a key and moved to unlock the
closet door. As she did this I was unable to stop myself from echoing, "Toy
closet?"

"Yes, it's where I keep all my toys." Stephanie said smiling widely.

I feel myself blush at the thought of what I am about to see due to the
memories of Stephanie with her girls and all the different positions they
were in and all the different toys she was using on them in the scrapbook she
showed me earlier.

Stephanie unlocked and opened the closet before stepping aside.

"Take a look." Stephanie said.

I did as she asked, stepping forward and looking at what was in the closet.
If I had blush before this was like a super blush or something because I
swear I could feel my whole face turned bright red.

The whole closet was filled with whips, ropes, chains, dildos, and all sorts
of other things which I couldn't name but all looked intimidating.

I was so stunned I barely moved for what had to be a whole minute until I
felt Stephanie's arms wrapping around me from behind, her body pressed
against mine, and her breath in my ear.

"As you can see I have quite a little collection of toys." Stephanie said,
keeping with her double entendres, "But don't worry, I won't use all of them
on you, just a couple of nice big dildos to stretch you out and fuck you
with. How does that sound?"

"Ok." I murmured weakly.

"Good, now put both your hands against the door with your legs spread and ass
sticking out, you know, like you are going to be frisked." Stephanie
commanded, as she gently pushed me towards the door.

The door had opened outwardly so it was quite easy for me to do as I was
told. I gasped shortly afterwards when I felt Stephanie grabbed my butt
cheeks in both hands. Turning my head so I could look over my shoulder I saw
Stephanie had knelt down behind me and was looking up at me with a grin on
her face.

"Mickie, has anyone ever told you you have a gorgeous ass?" Stephanie asked,
before gently spreading my ass cheeks, exposing my vulnerable holes and
causing me to gasp again, "And the cutest little ass hole..."

I gasped for a third time when I felt Stephanie's finger pressing against my
ass hole and gently circling my tight ring.

"A... a... a... guy told me my ass was hot once." I stuttered.

"Hot. Hot doesn't do this ass justice. This ass is way beyond that, so very
beyond hot. It's so... it's so... fuck-able... and spank-able... not that I
would spank you right now cause you haven't done anything wrong and I'm not
in the habit of spanking a girl's ass if she hasn't been a naughty girl, even
if she does have a incredibly spank-able ass, but I'm afraid your ass is just
way too fuck-able not to fuck so I'm going to have to fuck your ass."
Stephanie said, like she was stating a fact, like it had already been decided
or something. I wouldn't appreciate it if a guy spoke to me that way but to
have Stephanie do it was completely different for some reason and I couldn't
help gasping again, "Have you ever taken it up the butt before Mickie?"

I paused, briefly considered lying before telling the truth, "Yes."

"Mm. Pity. I really enjoy breaking in a virgin ass." Stephanie snorted with
obvious disappointment in her voice, before she suddenly brightened up, "No
matter, this just means I won't have to hold back anything when I take your
ass."

Still looking over my shoulder I watched as Stephanie reached over to grab a
tube of something and something which looked like a very small dildo. She
placed the small dildo down on the ground and squirted the contents of the
tube over the fingers of her right hand. When I saw that the tube was a tube
of KY jelly there was no doubt in my mind where her fingers were going, not
that there was much doubt to begin with. I'm not moving though. I've never
really enjoyed taking it up the butt before but after the way Stephanie made
me feel earlier I'm quite happy to let her do whatever she wants to me and if
she wants to take my ass it's all hers.

Once her fingers are well coated in KY Stephanie wastes no time in pressing
her index finger back to my puckered ring and pushing her way inside my ass
hole. For a few moments there was silence as Stephanie slowly inserted her
finger all the way into the knuckle inside my back door and then slowly began
thrusting it in and out, taking my ass with her finger before she spoke
again.

"Are you sure you've taken it up the butt before Mickie?" Stephanie asked.

I was a little taken aback by the question but I answered truthfully, "Yes."

"Mm. It's just your ass is incredibly tight so if you're not a virgin back
there then it means that either the guy or guys who fucked you in the ass had
no idea how to properly fuck an ass, were to small to properly stretch you
out, or your ass is just naturally tight. Personally I hope it's all of the
above." Stephanie said, before adding another lubed finger into my ass.

I wasn't sure how to respond to that, so I didn't, instead choosing to just
relax and let Stephanie have her way with me.

Stephanie butt fucked me like that for a while, thrusting her lubed fingers
in and out of my ass hole, occasionally twisting them inside me before she
finally removed them.

"This Mickie," Stephanie said, holding up that small dildo, "Is called a butt
plug. I was going to give it to you to add to your stimulation but now I also
see it has another important job, stretching you out. Right now you're ass is
really tight but this will help loosen your ass up and keep it nice and open
for me so when I butt fuck you later it will be easier on both of us."

And after that very clinical explanation she simply lubed up the plug and
pressed it to my ass hole as if asking permission to do something like this
never even crossed her mind. I know I should be mad at her behaviour but the
truth is her attitude is really turning me on and I feel like I can't deny
her anything she wants so I just relaxed my ass muscles and allowed the plug
to slide inside my shit hole.

The tip of the plug was very thin so it slid in pretty easily, however it
slowly and surely became wider almost to the base where there was a small
amount of space which I guess was some kind of handle for the thing. I have
more trouble taking the rest of it but Stephanie was slow and patient and
before I knew it my butt hole was closing around the plug with only the wide,
based like handle sticking out of my ass.

"Good girl." Stephanie said, patting my ass affectionately, I think, "Now,
what should I fuck you with. Mm. So many toys, so little time. I know, I'll
go for an old favourite."

Stephanie got up, and reached into her closet to get out something.

"Turn around." Stephanie ordered.

I obeyed her and looked at what she had in her hand.

"This Mickie, is called a strap on. It allows one girl to fuck another. This
one is 10 inches long and about 2 inches wide and is absolutely perfect for
breaking in a little girl on girl first timer like you because it's probably
at least as big as the biggest cock you've had and will stretch you out quite
nicely without hurting you. I like to call this one my girl tamer. It tames
girls like you, turns them into my girls." Stephanie allowed a few moments
for this to sink in before holding it out to me, "Why don't you strap it on
me."

I wasn't sure if Stephanie was asking or telling me but I did as she said
anyway, kneeling down on the floor and allowing her to step into it before
pulling it up and strapping onto her, my mind still racing with what she just
said.

Stephanie basically just said she was going to turn me into one of her girls,
but did I want to be one of her girls? What would it mean if I became one of
her girls? What would I have to do? Would I like it? I had liked everything
so far tonight... no, I had loved everything so far tonight, but could I
really allow myself to become another woman's play thing?

"You know, I have plenty of lube, but I don't normally use it for fucking a
girl's pussy. I normally find a nice blow job lubes up my dildos quite nicely
for a fucking." Stephanie said, awakening me from my thoughts as she pressed
her newly strapped on dildo to my lips, "What do you say Mickie? Are you
willing to give my dildo a little lubing?"

I bit my lip and looked up at her. Stephanie was staring down at me
expectantly, a wide grin on her face. It was obvious this was something she
wanted and who was I to deny a McMahon something they wanted, especially one
that had brought me such pleasure.

Parting my lips I took the head of the dildo into my mouth and gently began
to suck on it, my hand gripping the base as I closed my eyes and tried to
imagine I was giving a blow job to a real cock. While there was obviously a
difference between the dildo in my mouth and a real cock I was able to
quickly get into it. I had always been rather fond of giving head and
although this was certainly a unique circumstance I still enjoyed it .

For the first time that night we were doing something I was experienced at
and it wasn't long before I was relaxing my throat muscles so I could slide
the dildo down my gullet to the point where my lips were touching my hand on
the base of the cock. It was so big. I couldn't believe how big it was when I
first saw it but now I'm taking it in my mouth I'm finally beginning to
comprehend the size of this monster. The thought of having it inside me
drives me to want to deep throat the whole thing, so I removed my hand from
the base and lower my mouth even further until I'm doing just that, deep
throating the entire 10 inch dildo. I didn't know I had it in me.

Looking out Stephanie is grinning down at me more than ever before and soon I
feel her hand on the back of my head, guiding me up and down her shaft
gently, but firmly.

I become lost in giving Stephanie the best blow job I'm capable of giving,
bobbing my head relentlessly on the dildo, wetly slobbering all over it,
getting it ready for my pussy, not that my pussy really needed it at this
stage.

Suddenly Stephanie gently pushed me away and pulled her strap on out of my
mouth before walking back over the bed and lying down on her back on it, her
dildo sticking out menacingly in the air and her beckoning me forward.

I began to get up but Stephanie put a stop to that, "No, crawl to me."

I did as I was told and crawled along the floor towards her before climbing
on the bed and waited for further instructions.

Stephanie smiled and pointed at her strap on and simply said, "Suck it."

A brief smile crossed my face as I suddenly was reminded of Stephanie's
husband and his former faction's catchphrase, but I don't dwell on it because
I don't want to ruin what had been a great night so far by laughing and
having to explain to Stephanie what I'm laughing about. I don't want to have
to remind her that she's basically cheating on her husband with me, and
although I'm almost 100% sure she doesn't mind, I just, I don't know, I don't
want her to be thinking of her husband while she's here with me.

Pushing those thoughts out of my mind I set about obeying Stephanie's
command, taking the strap on into my mouth again, greedily almost taking half
of it on the first try due to my eagerness to please her. Bobbing my head up
and down on Stephanie's dildo I soon reached the base again and get right
back at giving Stephanie the lubing of a lifetime.

We stay like that for a long time, Stephanie lying back and stroking my hair
gently as I worshipped her dildo with my mouth, giving her the best blow job
I can possibly give her until Stephanie decides it's time to move on.

"Ok, I think it's lubed enough, come here." Stephanie said, beckoning me
forward with her finger. I was a little hesitant but obeyed when she said in
a somewhat sterner voice, "Crawl up here to me."

I did as she said, crawling up her body until we were face to face. I waited
for her to say something, but instead her hands began to roam over my body,
paying particular attention to my tits, ass, and pussy, caressing them gently
before moving on. She did this for a while, before taking her strap on in
hand and pressing the tip to my pussy, causing me to moan.

"Oh, is little Mickie feeling a little horny?" Stephanie teased, as she slid
her strap on up and down my pussy lips.

"Yes." I moaned.

"Well, what do you want me to do about it?" Stephanie asked.

"Fuck me, fuck me, I need to be fucked." I whimpered wanting to feel her
monster of a dildo inside of me.

"You need to be fucked?" Stephanie questioned.

"Yes." I insisted.

"Ok then, grab my girl cock." Stephanie commanded. It was a bit tricky but I
did as I was told, reaching down and grabbing the dildo, "Good girl, now
guide it into you, guide my cock into your pussy."

Again it was tricky but I obeyed her command, pressing her dildo to my pussy
lips and slowly spreading myself open on it, gasping loudly as my cunt
swallowed the head of her shaft.

"Good girl." Stephanie cooed, as she gently stroked me, "Now lower yourself
on my big dick. Fill your hungry cunt up with my huge cock."

I was so horny it was all I could do not to slam myself down and bury every
single inch in my cunt, but I showed an amazing amount of restraint, slowly
lowering myself upon the massive poll inch by wonderful inch, feeling that
big strap on stretching me out like never before, until I was sitting on
Stephanie's lap with the entire 10 inch dildo inside my pussy.

"Very good girl." Stephanie said lustfully, her hands still travelling over
my body, "Now, start bouncing, start bouncing on my girl cock."

I did as I was told by Stephanie and was soon lost in the sensations I was
feeling.

I had never been with any man who was even nearly this big and Stephanie's
dildo stretched me to my very limit but never to the point where it was
unpleasurable. On the contrary, it was nothing but pleasurable, and I
couldn't contain my excitement.

I bounced myself up and down on Stephanie's strap on hard and fast with
shameless lust, Stephanie's hands taking liberties with my body and I was
happy to let her. Not only did those hands caress my boobs and butt, they
tweaked my nipples, they pinched my clit, they even reach behind me to play
with my butt plug.

My first orgasm came when Stephanie roughly twisted the butt plug inside my
bowels and tweaked my right nipple as I was sliding down her strap on. My
second orgasm came when Stephanie gently pulled the butt plug halfway out of
my ass hole and tweaked my left nipple as I was sliding down her strap on. My
third orgasm came when Stephanie gently reinserted the butt plug into my ass
hole and lean forward to take one of my nipples into her mouth as I was
sliding down her strap on.

I soon became lost in a sea of orgasms, Stephanie playing my body like a
musical instrument while making me fuck myself to multiple climaxes on her
dildo.

The whole time Stephanie never stopped talking, constantly telling me how
beautiful I looked skewered on her cock, how I looked like I belonged
bouncing on her dildo, what a good girl I was for cumming all over her dick,
and so on.

Soon the orgasms took their toll on me and I became tired, so very, very
tired. I wanted to rest but I couldn't bear the thought of giving up this
wonderful pleasure. And then it occurred to me, this whole time Stephanie
hadn't even given me one single thrust upwards. She hadn't been fucking me, I
had been fucking her, or myself depending on your view point. Whatever the
case the fact was that I had been doing all the work and Stephanie had been
relaxing letting me do so, so she must have the energy to start fucking me,
right? She must do, and I just really need a break.

"Stephanie." I said weakly, interrupting her latest praise of how hot I was,
this time I think she was talking about my ass again.

"Yes Mickie?" Stephanie said grinning.

"Can we, can we switch positions." I said.

"You want us to switch positions?" Stephanie parroted.

"Yes." I said.

"So you want me to fuck you?" Stephanie asked.

"Yes." I said.

"Yes. Yes what?" Stephanie asked teasingly, "Tell me what you want?"

"Fuck me. I want you to fuck me." I whimpered.

"Really. What's in it for me?" Stephanie asked grinning, before realising she
needed to elaborate by the look of confusion on my face, "What do I get if I
fuck you?"

"Anything." I said.

"Anything?" Stephanie questioned.

"Anything." I repeated, I'll do anything, I'll do anything for you."

"Good." Stephanie said with a grin before flipping me over onto my back and
pressing herself down on top of me.

I opened my mouth to verbalise my gratitude but before I got the chance
Stephanie captured my mouth with hers and shoved her tongue down my throat. I
return the kiss as best I could but this was unlike any kiss I had ever had
before. It was rougher than any kiss I had experienced before and arguably
more passionate. It was like Stephanie was trying to dominate my mouth with
hers and it wasn't long before I just let her.

Of course there was another reason for my submission, that being the fucking
Stephanie began to give me.

It started out surprisingly slow and gentle, Stephanie only pulling back
slightly before pushing back into me, fucking me with only a few inches of
her dildo at a time but that gradually changed to a much steadier pace, and
then it became harder and faster, harder and faster, harder and faster, until
Stephanie was pounding my pussy with every ounce of her strength.

She fucked me into total submission and soon the only thing I could do was
wrap my arms and legs around her and hold her as tightly as possible as she
slammed into me. It was really all I could do. I was being fucked harder than
I'd ever been fucked before by this woman, someone of my own sex, and it felt
wonderful.

As she pounded into me I felt my next orgasm gently approaching and I thought
about trying to hold back, of trying to enjoy this moment, but I already had
a feeling that this was a moment I was going to be experiencing a lot from
now on, and besides, I was way too horny to hold back.

I screamed into Stephanie's mouth as the first in this latest series of
orgasms hit me and hit me hard, my body shaking violently but helplessly
underneath Stephanie who didn't miss a beat, in fact I think she started
fucking me harder when I started to cum. Soon I felt another orgasm hit me
and then another, and then another, and then another. As I began to lose
count again Stephanie break the kiss and stared down into my eyes for a few
moments, before reaching down, and forcing my legs from around her waist with
surprising strength and placed my legs over her shoulders. She then lowered
her body down so she was bending me in half and she continued fucking me.

I don't know how many orgasms I had as I writhed helplessly underneath her.
At one point it seemed like just an endless heaven, either caused by one
orgasm immediately following the other or maybe Stephanie had just fucked me
to the point where I was experiencing just one long orgasm I don't know, all
I know is that at some point it all became too much and the room slowly slips
into darkness.

I woke to a feeling of emptiness, like part of me was missing.

Opening my eyes I could see Stephanie was leaning over me. I looked down
between us and saw her dildo was no longer inside of me which is probably why
I was feeling empty. I would probably do anything to feel that big dildo
inside me again

"Awake, good. I thought you might sleep the night away." Stephanie chuckled
softly.

"How... how long was I out?" I asked weakly.

Stephanie paused for a second before answering, "I'm not entirely sure... it
couldn't have been long, a few minutes at the most. When I saw you'd fainted
I stopped, but I'm very glad you're awake now, because for a moment there, I
was worried the night might be over before I was finished having fun with
you."

Stephanie grinned down at me before she captured my lips with hers again.
This kiss was much softer and sweeter than what she had given me during my
pussy pounding, but there was definitely an undertone of the same wanton
desire and it was a great turn on knowing just how much Stephanie wanted me.
But what was I doing for her... I mean did she even...

"Did you cum?" I asked, verbalising my thoughts once she'd broke in the kiss.

"Of course sweetie." Stephanie laughed, "I always cum when fucking my girls.
Lots of times actually, the clit stimulator sees to that, although having a
hot little piece of ass like you wriggling underneath me certainly does
help... and speaking of ass, I think it's about time I had some fun with
yours... unless you're not up to it..."

Stephanie looked at me expectantly.

"I'm... I'm fine..." I said, "I told you... you can do whatever you want with
me."

Stephanie beamed, and gently kneeled in front of me, before grabbing my legs
and pushing them up to my chest.

"Hold your legs up here for me." Stephanie commanded.

I did as I was told, keeping my legs spread and open as Stephanie slowly
removed the butt plug, before lubing up a couple of her fingers again and
sliding two quite easily into my opened up rectum. I don't know where the KY
came from, I can only guess she got it while I was out. I didn't dwell on it,
I was too busy moaning as she twisted her fingers inside my ass.

"Normally I like to butt fuck my girls doggy style. I just love seeing a girl
on her hands and knees, bent over before me, it makes me feel so powerful.
Plus I love feeling a girl's butt against my thighs as I pound her ass. But I
also enjoy looking into a girl's eyes when she realises how much pleasure she
can get from having her ass fucked, and from the way you looked so
pleasurably surprised when I was playing with your little butt plug earlier
I'm guessing you've never really enjoyed anal sex before have you Mickie?"

I shook my head which caused Stephanie to smile.

"Well don't worry, because you're about too." Stephanie said, moving her
fingers from my back door and pressing the tip of her strap on to my
vulnerable little ass hole and pressing forwards.



Stephanie's POV

I look down at Mickie who is looking up at me and evidently wondering either
what I am going to do next or what I am thinking due to the look on her face.

An what I am thinking is weather I should leave Mickie here on the bed and
quickly go and get the items that I am thinking about or rather that I want
to use on her or weather I should take her with me to get the items I am
thinking about/want to use on her.

As I think about this a small smile crosses over my face as I imagine
Mickie's response to seeing what I plan to use on her and with that image in
mind I get off of Mickie while at the same time grabbing her hand and pulling
her up off of the bed.

"Come on."

I say as I lead Mickie across the room.

"I want to show you my toy closet."

I add as we reach my toy closet which is on the left side of the bed. I let
go of Mickie's hand and walk over to the chest of draws which is on the right
side of my toy closet reach into the top draw and pull out the key to the toy
closet once I have the key I go over and stand in front of the closet and put
the key into the lock and proceed to unlock the doors to my toy closet.

As the doors to the closet unlock I hear Mickie say.

"Toy closet?"

I smile an ear to ear smile.

"Yes it's where I keep all my toys."

I tell her as I open the closet doors all the way.

"Take a look."

I say as I step out of the way so that Mickie can have a clear unblocked view
of all of the toys that I have in my closet.

I watch as Mickie takes a step forward and stares at all of the different
toys hanging up or laying around in the closet and as I continue to watch her
I see her face go bright red.

I slowly turn my attention from Mickie to my closet which nobody except my
girls and now Mickie who I intend to turn into one of my girls knows about.

I smile as I look at all of the whips ropes chains dildos and all the other
things that I have in there all of which have been used at one time or
another on one girl or another.

I slowly turn my attention from the closet back to Mickie and see that she is
still staring at the closet with a stunned expression on her face.

Rather than bring her out of this stunned state I decide to use this to my
advantage as I position myself behind her and wrap my arms around her
pressing my body against her's as I whisper into her ear.

"As you can see I have quite a little collection of toys."

I tell her.

"But don't worry."

I then add smiling.

"I won't use all of them on you just a couple of nice big dildos to stretch
you out and fuck you with."

I continue on.

"How does that sound?"

I then ask her.

"Ok."

Mickie weakly answers.

"Good."

I tell her loving the tone of voice she just used.

"Now put both your hands against the door with your legs spread and ass
sticking out like you are going to be frisked."

I tell her in a stern tone of voice as I gently push her towards the doors of
the closet which had opened outwardly.

So when Mickie does as I tell her the door that she puts her hands on presses
up against the chest of drawers next to the closet.

I walk right up behind Mickie once she has assumed the position I told her to
and slowly kneel down so that my face is level with her waist I look down and
smile as I take Mickie's ass cheeks into my hands which causes Mickie to gasp
evidently she didn't expect me to do that.

I look up and see Mickie with her head turned to her left and that she is
looking over her shoulder and down at me I smile at her as I turn my
attention back to her ass cheeks which I play with in my hands loving the
feel of them.

"Mickie has anyone ever told you you have a gorgeous ass?"

I ask her and then gently spread her ass cheeks apart which causes her to
gasp again.

"An the cutest little asshole."

I add looking at Mickie's asshole and feeling the need to touch it which I
do.

I press a finger against it which causes Mickie to gasp for the third time as
I go from pressing my finger against it to circling it gently.

"A..a..a..guy told me my ass was hot once."

Mickie stutters in response.

"Hot. Hot doesn't do this ass justice."

I tell her.

"This ass is way beyond that so very beyond hot."

I continue on.

"It's so..it's so..fuck-able."

I say wanting to look up into Mickie`s eyes to see how she responds to what I
have just said however I manage to stop myself and keep my focus on her
asshole.

"And spank-able."

I continue on.

"Not that I would spank you right now cause you haven't done anything wrong
and I'm not in the habit of spanking a girl's ass if she hasn't been a
naughty girl even if she does have a incredibly spank-able ass."

I pause intentionally as I take a deep breath and slowly exhale.

"But I'm afraid your ass is just way too fuck-able not to fuck. So I'm going
to have to fuck your ass."

I tell her matter of factly.

"Have you ever taken it up the butt before Mickie?"

I ask looking up at her.

"Yes."

Mickie says finally after a brief pause.

"Mm."

I say turning my attention once again back to her ass.

"Pity. I really enjoy breaking in a virgin ass."

I add genuinely disappointed that I wouldn't get to break in Mickie's behind.

"No matter."

I then say looking on the bright side as I always try and do.

"This just means I won't have to hold back anything when I take your ass."

I add.

I then turn my attention to inside the closet and spot a tube of KY Jelly
laying not too far away from me. I reach out and take it out I then spot
something else something which causes me to smile as I reach for it with my
other hand and pick it up and put it on the floor next to me.

I then squirt some of the KY Jelly in the tube onto my fingers of my right
hand and once I have enough I put the tube down and proceed to press the
index finger of my right hand against her asshole and push my way inside
Mickie's ass I watch with delight as my finger slowly enters Mickie's ass and
before too long my entire finger all the way down to the knuckle is inside of
Mickie's ass.

I don't stop for a moment as soon as my finger is all the way inside of her I
immediately begin to thrust it in and out taking her ass with one finger.

"Are you sure you've taken it up the butt before Mickie?"

I ask her as I continue finger fucking her butt.

"Yes."

Mickie responds with no hint of a lie in her tone of voice.

"Mm. It's just your ass is incredibly tight."

I tell her unable to believe how tight she is she isn't virgin tight while at
the same time she isn't as loose as well as loose as can be.

"So if you're not a virgin back here then it means that either the guy or
guys who fucked you in the ass had no idea how to properly fuck an ass were
to small to properly stretch you out or your ass is just naturally tight."

I say not sure exacterly why I am verbalising reasons for Mickie's ass being
the way it is. Maybe I'm just trying to turn her and or myself on if that is
the case it's working at least for me.

"Personally I hope it's all of the above."

I add as I also add another finger into Mickie's ass.

I expected Mickie to have some kind of come back to what I had just said
however she didn't say a word she simply stood there and allowed me to finger
fuck her backside.

After a while of simply butt fucking Mickie with my two lubed fingers every
now and then twisting them inside of her I finally stop and remove them.

I then turn my attention to the second thing I got out of the closet which I
pick up and then turn my attention to Mickie.

"This Mickie,"

I say holding up the small dildo for her to see.

"Is called a butt plug. I was going to give it to you to add to your
stimulation but now I see it has another important job stretching you out.
Right now you're ass is really tight but this will help loosen your ass up
and keep it nice and open for me so when I butt fuck you later it will be
easier on both of us."

I tell her remembering Lillian having been very clinical with me only
difference is she explained every single little thing that she did to me.

After a minute of waiting for Mickie to say something I take her silence as
her acceptance of what I am about to do to her and so I lube up the plug and
press it against Mickie's asshole the tip of the plug which is very thin
slides in easily however Mickie has more trouble taking the rest of it
however I don't force it or ram it into her I slide it in slow and patiently
not wanting to hurt Mickie anymore than I have to eventually Mickie's asshole
closes around the plug with only the handle sticking out of her ass.

"Good girl."

I say giving her ass a gently pat much like I did her head earlier.

"Now what should I fuck you with. Mm."

I ask her turning my attention back to the open toy closet.

"So many toys so little time."

I add having already spotted what I am going to fuck Mickie with.

"I know I'll go for an old favourite."

I say as I stand up and then reach into my closet and unhook the "old
favourite" from it's place in my closet.

"Turn around."

I then say to Mickie which Mickie does without question and looks at what I
have in my hand.

"This Mickie is called a strap on."

I tell her.

"It allows one girl to fuck another. This one is 10 inches long and about 2
inches wide and is absolutely perfect for breaking in a little girl on girl
first timer like you because it's probably at least as big as the biggest
cock you've had and will stretch you out quite nicely without hurting you."

I then turn my attention to the toy in my hand.

"I like to call this one my girl tamer. It tames girls like you and turns
them into my girls."

I say as I turn my attention back to Mickie and wait to see what she says in
response.

However Mickie doesn't say anything and so once again I take her silence as
acceptance of what I am about to do and so I hold the strap on out and offer
it to Mickie.

"Why don't you strap it on me."

I tell her and watch as Mickie takes the strap on out of my hands kneels down
on the floor and allows me to step into it before pulling it up and strapping
it onto me.

"You know I have plenty of lube but I don't normally use it for fucking a
girl's pussy. I normally find a nice blow job lubes up my dildos quite nicely
for a fucking."

I say once the strap on is securely fastened and in position and I then press
the strap on to Mickie's lips.

"What do you say Mickie? Are you willing to give my dildo a little lubing?"

I ask her and watch as Mickie bites her bottom lip while looking up at me I
do my best to remain expressionless although I can't help but look down at
her with a little desire due to the fact I love having a girl use her mouth
to get which ever of my collection of strap on's I have decided to use ready
for it's invasion into their pussy or ass or both.

Mickie slowly parts her lips and takes the head of my dildo into her mouth
and begins to gently suck on it as she grabs the base of the dildo with her
hand and closes her eyes.

Why she closes her eyes I don't know not that I care due to the fact that
Mickie is doing what I want. Mickie very quickly get's into sucking my girl
tamer and it is obvious that she has a talent for giving head as well as she
quickly relaxes her throat muscles which allows my cock to go down her throat
to the point where her lips are actually touching her hand which is wrapped
around the base.

I have to say I am very impressed it either took me forcing the other girls
to take more or it took them forever or what felt like forever for them to
get anywhere near where Mickie is right now.

Mickie is very quickly becoming my favourite girl even though technically she
isn't one of my girls yet.

But she soon will be.

As my father would say "I garan-dam-tee it".

After a few minutes of her sucking on the dildo up to where her mouth is
meeting her hand Mickie removes her hand from the base and lowers her mouth
all the way down until she is deep throating all 10 inches of the dildo which
makes me smile an ear to ear smile at her as I reach out and place my hand on
the back of her head not patting her like I was when she was eating me out or
after I had finger fucked her.

This time I use my hand to guide her up and down on the shaft gently but
firmly. Mickie takes my direction or lead whatever you want to call it
without any problem and with a little help from me she continues her
relentless oral assault on the dildo slobbering all over it getting it ready
for her pussy and unbeknown to her her ass.

After a while I stop guiding Mickie and instead push her away and pull my
very well lubed strap on out of her mouth and walk over to the bed get onto
it and lay down with my dildo sticking up in the air.

I look down and see Mickie still on her hands and knees looking over at me.

I signal for her to come over and Mickie stands up and takes a step towards
me.

"No."

I snap quickly causing her to stop.

"Crawl to me."

I then tell her.

Mickie looks at me for a split second and then gets back down on her knees
and crawls along the floor towards me. When she reaches the bed she climbs up
onto it and stops at the bottom of the bed evidently waiting for further
instructions.

"She seems to like taking orders."

I mentally say to myself as I point to my strap on.

"Suck it."

I tell her able to see a smile cross her face however it quickly disappears
and I can imagine why she smiled due to me having a gut feeling we both had
the same thought as soon as I said suck it.

An that thought was of my husband and his former faction of friends otherwise
known as DX and their world famous catchphrase.

As quickly as the thought of my husband and DX etc enters my head it just as
quickly disappears as I focus my attention on Mickie who moves far enough up
my body for her to take the strap on back into her mouth again and on the
very first go manages to take half of it and soon after that she once again
has the whole thing down her throat again and she is giving me the best
lubing I have ever had off of anybody including Lillian who before tonight
was without a doubt the best.

We stay like this for a while with me laying on my back stroking Mickie's
hair gently as she continues to suck on my fake cock however after a while I
can no longer wait to get my girl tamer inside of Mickie's pussy and ass.

"Ok I think it's lubed enough come here."

I say as I once again gesture for her to come up to my face

Mickie looks at me a tad hesitant like she doesn't understand what I want her
to do.

"Crawl up here to me."

I tell her.

Mickie this time get's the hint and crawls up my body untill we are once
again face to face.

I look into her eyes and for some reason I feel like I want to say something
and yet for some reason I can't think of anything to say and so I do my best
to ignore the weird desire I have to say something to her as I begin to run
my hands all over her beautiful body paying special attention to her breasts
ass and pussy caressing them gently before I move on.

When I am ready and feel Mickie is ready for me to move on I take the strap
on in hand and press the tip of it against Mickie's pussy causing her to moan
in response.

"Oh is little Mickie feeling a little horny?"

I ask her as I run the strap on up and down her pussy lips loving to hear her
moan.

"Yes."

Mickie moans in response.

"Well what do you want me to do about it?"

I then ask her with a smirk.

"Fuck me."

Mickie says.

"Fuck me. I need to be fucked."

She whimpers.

"You need to be fucked?"

I ask her intentionally making her wait.

"Yes."

Mickie says insistently.

"Ok then grab my girl cock."

I tell her which Mickie does.

"Good girl, now guide it into you. Guide my cock into your pussy."

I tell her and again Mickie does as I say she presses the dildo against her
pussy lips and slowly she spreads herself open and the dildo begins to slide
into her causing her to gasp loudly as her cunt takes the head of my girl
tamer into her.

"Good girl."

I say.

"Now lower yourself on my big dick. Fill your hungry cunt up with my huge
cock."

I say as I watch Mickie slowly lower herself on the massive dick inch by inch
stretching herself out like never before until she is sitting on my lap with
the whole 10 inches inside of her.

"Very good."

I tell her as I once again run my hands all over her body

"Now, start bouncing, start bouncing on my girl cock."

I tell her and Mickie does exacterly that she bounces up and down on my girl
cock like I have seen nobody ever bounce up and down on my girl cock before.

While Mickie continues to bounce up and down on my cock I caress her breasts
with my hands as well as caress her ass and tweak her nipples I even pinch
her clit as well as play with her butt plug.

All of a sudden Mickie started to have orgasm after orgasm after orgasm she
started having so many orgasms I lost count of how many she was having I
simply focused on giving her as many orgasms as I could as I continue to play
with her body I also start talking to her telling her how beautiful she looks
bouncing up and down on my cock how she looks like she belongs where she is
bouncing up and down on my girl cock what a good girl she is for cumming all
over my cock etc.

As I was talking to her playing with her body I begin to notice that Mickie
is starting to slow down I also notice that she looks as though she is
starting to get tired.

"Stephanie."

Mickie suddenly says weakly interrupting my praise of how hot she is.

"Yes Mickie?"

I say smiling at her having a gut feeling I know what she is going to ask.

"Can we can we switch positions."

Mickie asks me.

"You want us to switch positions?"

I ask her back having not expected her to say this but rather having expected
her to ask for us to stop.

"Yes."

Mickie says.

"So you want me to fuck you?"

I ask her deciding to take advantage of this.

"Yes."

Mickie says.

"Yes. Yes what?"

I ask her teasingly.

"Tell me what you want?"

I add.

"Fuck me. I want you to fuck me."

Mickie whimpers.

"Really. What's in it for me?"

I ask her and then decide to explain what I mean by what I have just said.

"What do I get if I fuck you?"

I ask her.

"Anything."

Mickie tells me.

"Anything?"

I ask her.

"Anything."

Mickie says again.

"I'll do anything I'll do anything for you."

Mickie begs.

"Good."

I say with a grin as I flip Mickie over so that she is on her back laying on
the bed and immediately begin to press myself down on top of her.

Mickie opens her mouth as if she is about to say something however I stop her
before she can utter a word by capturing her mouth with mine and shoving my
tongue into her mouth and down her throat. Mickie returns the kiss as best
she can however I can once again tell due to how hard she is trying to return
the kiss I am giving her that she is a lot weaker than she was before.

Not to mention the kiss that I am giving her is rougher than any kiss I have
given her before not just rougher but I am also giving her all the passion I
can give her Soon Mickie simply let's me have my way with her mouth.

Of course there is another reason for Mickie submitting to me and that isn't
just because she is tried but I think it is also because of the fucking I am
giving her.

I started out slow and gentle only pulling back slightly before pushing back
into her fucking her with only a few inches of my cock at a time however now
I have gotten into a steady pace and am now fucking her harder and faster
until I am pounding her pussy every ounce of strength.

As I continue to pound into her I feel Mickie wrap her arms and legs around
me and holds onto me tightly as she can as I continue to slam into her. As I
continue to pound into her I feel her next orgasm approaching which causes me
to go even harder and faster all of a sudden Mickie screams into my mouth as
we continue kissing and as Mickie's latest series of orgasms hit her and hit
me hard due to her body shaking violently and in order to make each orgasm
come faster than the last I go even faster and even harder as Mickie starts
to cum.

As one orgasm hits Mickie one after the other I break the kiss and simply
stare down into her eyes I then forcing Mickie's leg from around her waist
and place her legs over her shoulders and lower my body down so I am bending
her in half as I continue to fuck her.

As Mickie's orgasms keep hitting her I am able to feel the clit stimulator
inside of dildo do it's stuff and I am able to feel my orgasm begin to
approach which causes me to close my eyes as I try and block out my aproching
pleasure and focus on fucking Mickie like have been doing however the moment
that my orgasm hits my entire body goes stiff and I scream so loud I'm almost
sure that I didn't just wake Paul up I woke the whole house up.

Keeping my eyes closed I continue fucking Mickie, and myself in turn on the
clit stimulator, through my orgasm, wanting to ride out this wave of pleasure
as long as possible, maybe even get a second wave. Some women can't even cum
once when fucking with a strap on, but I've always been able to cum at least
once and this time is obviously no exception, in fact shortly after my first
orgasm I was hit with another, and then another, and then another. These
orgasms completely drained me and I was forced to begin to slow down until I
finally came to a stop, my dildo resting inside of Mickie's pussy. I was so
exhausted it was all I could do not to collapse on top of her.

After I don't know how long my strength slowly returns and I blink my eyes
open and I look down at Mickie. Much to my surprise I see that her eyes are
closed and that her entire body seems to have gone limp.

For a split second I'm worried I may have somehow hurt her however this
thought quickly goes as I slowly remove the girl tamer from Mickie's pussy
and place her legs back down on the bed as they where and I simply lay on top
of her not putting my full body weight on her as I wait for her to wake up
due to her having evidently passed out either from my fucking or the amount
of orgasms she had or both.

Eventually after a few minutes Mickie slowly begins to stir as she does I
turn my attention to trying to find the tube of KY Jelly I quickly remember
where I left it and without disturbing Mickie I get off of the bed go over
and get it and return to the bed just in time to see Mickie open her eyes and
looks up at me.

She then looks down and I follow her gaze to see her looking down at my fake
cock which is resting on her waist.

"Awake good. I thought you might sleep the night away."

I say deciding to take her focus off of my girl tamer for the time being.

"How..how long was I out?"

Mickie asks me weakly although I am not sure weather she is weak from the
fucking the orgasams or from just waking up.

"I'm not entirely sure."

I tell her due to me not having a watch or any way of finding out the time in
this room.

"It couldn't have been long a few minutes at the most."

I tell her pretty sure that that is an accurate guess.

"When I saw you'd fainted I stopped but I'm very glad you're awake now
because for a moment there I was worried the night might be over before I was
finished having fun with you."

I add grinning down at her as I capture her lips one more time only this time
there is no roughness there is only softer and sweetness however I do my best
to make sure Mickie knows that I still want her with this kiss.

We slowly break the kiss and I look down at Mickie.

"Did you cum?"

Mickie suddenly asks out of the blue.

"Of course sweetie."

I say with a laugh due to me not having expected her to ask this question.

"I always cum when fucking my girls. Lots of times actually. The clit
stimulator sees to that although having a hot little piece of ass like you
wriggling underneath me certainly does help."

With that being said I decide to get back down to business due to me having
planned on putting my girl tamer exacterly where I just mentioned.

"An speaking of ass."

I say.

"I think it's about time I had some fun with yours."

I add.

"Unless you're not up to it."

I finish off by saying looking at her and waiting for her to respond.

"I'm....I'm fine."

Mickie says.

"I told you....you can do whatever you want with me."

She then adds.

I smile an ear to ear smile and move myself so that I am kneeling in front of
her as I grab her legs and push them up to her chest.

"Hold your legs up here for me."

I tell her and Mickie does as I tell her keeping her legs spread and open as
I slowly remove the butt plug and lube a couple of my fingers once again and
slide two of them into her asshole much easier than before thanks to the butt
plug.

Mickie soon begins moaning like before as I twist my fingers inside of her
ass and fuck her with them getting her ass as ready as I can for my girl
tamer.

"Normally I like to butt fuck my girls doggy style. I just love seeing a girl
on her hands and knees bent over before me it makes me feel so powerful."

I tell her having never told any of my other girls this.

"Plus I love feeling a girl's butt against my thighs as I pound her ass. But
I also enjoy looking into a girl's eyes when she realises how much pleasure
she can get from having her ass fucked and from the way you looked so
pleasurably surprised when I was playing with your little butt plug earlier
I'm guessing you've never really enjoyed anal sex before have you Mickie?"

I say and ask her at the same time.

Mickie shakes her head causing me to smile.

"Well don't worry because you're about too."

I say as I remove my fingers from Mickie's asshole and press the tip of my
fake cock to her tiny little asshole and begin to press forward.

I am tempted to tease Mickie like I did before however I don't have it in me
and so I decide not to tease her and to simply push forward, both
figuratively and literally.

I watched in fascination as Mickie's cute little back door slowly stretched
around my dildo until her butthole swallowed the head of my strap on, Mickie
letting out the cutest little gasp as I penetrated her pooper.

I left the tip of my girl cock buried inside her asshole for a few moments,
waiting for her to relax her rectum muscles for me before I began pushing my
way further inside her back passage.

I move very carefully making sure to give her plenty of time to relax with
each additional inch I slide into her ass Mickie doesn't complain not once.
She just lays where she is with her legs spread as wide as she could for me
as I fill her ass with my strap on cock.

Much sooner than I would have thought I have the whole 10 inches buried deep
within Mickie's backside. I keep my eyes locked with Mickie's looking for any
sign of pain or discomfort. I don't find any as I began to slowly move my
girl tamer in and out of her back door, butt fucking her as gently as I can
to begin with however I slowly start to pick up speed.

I continue picking up speed with every thrust until I am fucking her just the
way I was fucking her pussy and much to my delight Mickie's ass in response
to my fucking is gripping onto the shaft of my dildo and driving the smaller
head inside the strap on back against me allowing me to fuck myself as I fuck
her. Mickie's got such a tight, responsive little asshole I just know it's
going to be one of the jewels of my collection. I can't wait to get some
photos of Mickie's asshole stretched around my strap on into my scrapbook,
make her new role as one of my girls official, which as I keep saying is only
a matter of time.

All of a sudden I feel the dildo inside me moving even faster and I look down
to see Mickie moving her hips in response to my thrusts.

"Good girl."

I say as I began to try and settle into the same fucking rhythm as her.

"Give me that ass! Give me that hot piece of ass! You like it Mickie? You
like my girl cock fucking your ass?"

"Oh yes, it feels so good, oh my God Stephanie, harder, please, take my ass,
pound my ass, fuck my ass, fuck my ass harder, please, it feels so good,
harder, oh my God!"

Mickie moaned as she savagely thrust her butt upwards, impaling her ass on my
dildo.

"Harder, are you sure Mickie?"

I ask her because I'm slamming her shit hole pretty hard right now and if I
fuck her ass any harder than I'm already fucking it I might really hurt her.

"Yes! Fuck me, fuck my ass, fuck it as hard as you can!"

Mickie pleaded as she continued to fuck her ass on my strap on.

I briefly consider my options but despite myself my horniness gets the better
of me. Grabbing her firmly by the hips I began giving her the hardest butt
fucking I'm capable of giving her, sodomising her with a force I normally
reserved just for my most anal hungry of up the butt girls.

I swear to myself if I even hear a single word of protest I will immediately
slow down and start buggering Mickie at a more acceptable pace for a girl of
her anal experience, but I never hear a word of protest, not once.

In fact the only thing I hear is Mickie crying in pleasure and begging me to
butt fuck her harder which is something I'm only too happy to do.

As I continued pounding her butt Mickie continues thrusting herself upwards
and to my amazement she was able to catch up to me, allowing as to settle
into a fast pace ass wrecking rhythm together the whole time us staring into
each other's eyes as we fuck each other to climax.

I kept up the rough butt fucking for as long as I could, wanting to hold out
until she came before I would allow myself a climax but ultimately it became
too much and I screamed in pleasure as my orgasm hit me. Luckily at the exact
same moment Mickie screamed out loud and came hard, her ass squeezing my
dildo so hard I almost couldn't continue the sodomy, almost.

Through our orgasms I kept fucking Mickie's butt and just like all the other
times Mickie has come tonight as soon as one orgasm finishes another starts
and another and another.

"My god in heaven where does this girl get the energy from?"

I mentally ask myself as I keep pounding away at her backside as she
experiences one orgasm after another until I feel myself get hit with perhaps
my strongest orgasm of the night and this time all of the energy in me once
again goes and I fall forward on top of Mickie somehow managing to keep my
fake cock inside of her.

Once my orgasm ends and Mickie get's over her latest orgasm I slow down and
eventually stop and pull my dildo out of her ass and lay down on my side next
to her.

Both me and Mickie stare at one and other as we get our breath back slowly
Mickie turns her attention from me down to my dripping with her cum covered
girl tamer and then back up at me.

"Do you want to do me doggy style now?"

Mickie asks, which confuses me.

"What?"

I ask.

"Do you want to do me doggy style now?"

Mickie repeated before then adding.

"You said before you like to do girls doggy style."

Oh my god, she wants more! Where the hell is she getting all this energy
from? Am I getting old? Has motherhood affected my libido? No, I think it's
just her because I don't remember any of my other girls being this eager
their first time.

I kind of wish I had the strength to continue butt fucking her because I
would love to do her in the ass doggy style but I think I would die of
exhaustion if I tried, or at least do a half ass job of fucking her ass and
Stephanie McMahon does nothing half ass, especially when it comes to fucking
girl ass.

So I politely declined.

"Maybe later."

I say with a smile.

"Oh."

Mickie said, sounding disappointed, before looking down at my dripping with
her cum covered girl cock again.

"Do you want me to clean that for you?"

Mickie asks looking back at me.

Oh my God. Not a single one of my girls has ever actually asked to clean my
strap on the first time. Mickie seems like she was practically born to be
added to my collection.

I smile an ear to ear smile at her.

"Ok."

Mickie smiles back, and bent her head down, took the base of my dildo in her
hand, and then after a little hesitation takes the head of my girl tamer into
her mouth and begins gently sucking on it. To my delight Mickie moans around
the dildo and begins happily bobbing her head up and down on my strap on,
deep throating it right to the base, cleaning all of her cum, pussy and ass
juice from my girl cock.

I lazily stroked her hair for a while as she continued to give me head before
pulling her upwards into a kiss. This kiss was probably the softest of the
night due to the fact that were both exhausted. In fact we're so exhausted
the kiss doesn't even last that long although when we break it we do smile at
each other.

"Did you like that?"

I asked.

"Which part?"

Mickie asked with a smile.

"All of it."

I said.

"Yes."

Mickie said, smiling again, before biting her lip.

"Do you.......... do you think we could do it again?"

"Maybe."

I say.

"That is....if your willing to become one of my regular girls."

I add looking at her curiously.

"Are you Mickie?"

I ask her.

Mickie simply smiles an ear to ear smile back at me.

"If you'll have me I will be."

She says.

I laugh as I wrap my arms around her.

"Oh don't worry."

I tell her.

"I'll definatly be having you again."

I add.

An with that me and Mickie simply lay with my arm wrapped around her and her
head resting on my shoulder as we both slowly drifted off to sleep.



Mickie's POV

I gasped when I felt the head of Stephanie's strap on force its way into my
ass hole, a sharp pain spreading through my body at the invasion of my back
door.

I sounded almost surprised, but I have no idea why.

I could feel my hole stretching open for the dildo and I had been preparing
myself for the pain. I'd even taken it in the ass before so I should've known
what to expect. However this isn't like before. Before my ass never had to
take something so big, but also before my ass had never been this well lubed.
Although the momentary pain was much worse than any other type of pain I had
received it disappeared a lot faster, and the moment before Stephanie slid
another inch in my ass there was something else, something that felt a lot
like pleasure.

I felt that moment of pleasure every few seconds before the next thrust, and
I would have questioned how I could be feeling pleasure from this so quickly,
or any pleasure for that matter, if I hadn't been far more preoccupied with
the question of why wasn't this hurting? Well, there was still a little pain,
but it was nothing compared to what I had been through before. Maybe it was
because Stephanie was going so slowly, giving me so much time in between each
inch to relax, or maybe it was because of the superb lubing job she had done
in my ass but for whatever reason I barely felt any pain and I was very
grateful to Stephanie for that.

As a thank you I kept my legs spread for her, allowing her to take my ass...
oh who am I kidding, I haven't been able to say no to anything Stephanie had
asked of me tonight, and I just can't imagine myself ever saying no to her. I
feel utterly powerless around her, like I'm under her spell, and I love it.

Despite how slowly Stephanie is taking my ass it feels like there are only
seconds in between her penetrating my backside and the moment where she
slides the last inch of dildo into me, meaning that to my amazement she has
just filled my butt with 10 inches of strap on dick.

The weird thing is there isn't any pain, well there isn't really anything
that I would call pain, just a moment of uncomfortableness before I'm just
left feeling very full, but full in a good way, full in a very, very good
way.

After the longest pause yet Stephanie slowly pulled a few inches of dildo out
of my ass only to just as slowly insert those inches back in. In, out, in,
out, in, out, over and over again, Stephanie beginning to butt fuck me with
her strap on.

Stephanie is watching me like a hawk as she picks up speed, seemingly wanting
to make sure I'm ok as she increases the pace of my butt pounding.

I'm ok, in fact I'm better than ok, this actually feels kind of, good. At
first it was just a little uncomfortable and a little weird to feel something
moving around inside my bowels but now it's like there are tiny little sparks
of pleasure which are shooting through my body on every thrust and the harder
Stephanie butt fucks me the better it feels, so imagine my delight when
Stephanie began to fuck my ass with the same force that she fucked my pussy.

That dildo had felt so big in my pussy and it felt enormous inside my ass but
it felt so good, so very, very good.

Those little sparks of pleasure I had been feeling earlier soon turned into
lightning bolts of pleasure running through my body and electrocuting my
brain with such wonderful sensations I felt like I was going to explode.

And I wanted more.

I had to have more.

I began thrusting myself upwards, trying to impale my own ass on Stephanie's
strap on, wanting to get that wonderful dildo as deep into my horny butt hole
as possible.

"Good girl." Stephanie praised me as she continued to drill my ass, "Give me
that ass! Give me that hot piece of ass! You like it Mickie? You like my girl
cock fucking your ass?"

"Oh yes, it feels so good, oh my God Stephanie, harder, please, take my ass,
pound my ass, fuck my ass, fuck my ass harder, please, it feels so good,
harder, oh my God!" I moaned as I continued butt fucking myself on her dildo.

"Harder, are you sure Mickie?" Stephanie asked me.

"Yes! Fuck me, fuck my ass, fuck it as hard as you can!" I pleaded, wanting
her to hold nothing back, for her to ruin my ass if she needed to, what ever
it took, I just wanted her to fuck my ass, and fuck it as hard as she could.

Luckily for me Stephanie granted my wish. With a firm grasp on my hips
Stephanie began viciously pounding my ass, her dildo slamming through my
rectum at a pace I know should have hurt like hell, but it didn't, it felt
good, so beyond good that I don't think I could even put it into words.

It's the greatest feeling I've ever felt and I began screaming and begging
hysterically for Stephanie to fuck my ass, to bang my butt as hard as she
can, to rip my back door wide open, and all sorts of other nasty little
things, all of which revolve around slamming my shit hole which is something
Stephanie is more than happy to do.

Stephanie was butt pounding me so hard I thought I'd never be able to catch
up with her but with a lot of effort I manage to do so, Stephanie and I
falling into a rhythm for wrecking my rectum, our eyes locking as we became
lost in this wonderful anal sex.

I remember what Stephanie said about how she loved to look into a girl's eyes
when she realised how much pleasure she could get from her ass hole. Well I
hope Stephanie is looking deep enough into my eyes now to see how much I'm
loving being butt fucked by her and how good she is making my ass hole feel
right now.

I can't believe how much pleasure I'm getting from the inside of my ass hole
as it's turned inside out by Stephanie's relentless pounding, all I know is
that I hope Stephanie makes me one of her girls because if she can always
give me this much pleasure from butt fucking me then I would dearly love to
become her personal little up the butt girl and bend over for her and give
her my ass whenever she wanted it.

My mind then fills with visions of me becoming Stephanie's favourite little
up the butt girl and being forced to give up my ass when ever Stephanie
wanted it. I envision myself bending over this bed, that chest of drawers, in
front of the mirror, over the chair, all around the mansion, hell, all around
the world just for her amusement.

This vision causes me to scream and go over the edge, my ass hole clamping
down hard on Stephanie's strap on, but not stopping it even for a moment from
pounding my pooper.

Even as my orgasm overcame me I was able to hear Stephanie joining me in
climax, her orgasm rocking her body as mine did the same to me, the whole
time an extra spark of joy filling me knowing that Stephanie had been able to
cum from fucking my ass, that my ass was able to please her, that she had
been able to use my ass for her pleasure.

The idea of this had me cumming over, and over, and over again.......... or
that might have been because of this world class butt fucking Stephanie is
giving me, I couldn't tell.

This set of orgasms were just as strong as the set I had experienced being
pussy fucked and the only reason I didn't pass out like I did then was that
just as the lights were starting to go dim Stephanie let out an ear piercing
cry and fell down on top of me, her dildo immediately beginning to slow down
its assault on my bowels until finally it came to a stop inside my rectum.

Stephanie rested on top of me for a few moments, breathing heavily before
rolling over onto her back, her strap on being pulled from my back door as
she did so.

I was left feeling so empty and as I looked down to the thing that had filled
and fucked me so wonderfully I felt almost desperate to feel it inside me
again.

Remembering what Stephanie said about how she liked to butt fuck her girls I
asked, "Do you want to do me doggy style now?"

"What?" Stephanie asked in confusion.

"Do you want to do me doggy style now?" I repeated before clarifying, "You
said before you like to do girls doggy style."

Stephanie looked shocked for a moment but then smiled and said, "Maybe
later."

"Oh." I said, feeling really disappointed.

I had really wanted to feel that dildo inside me again. Looking down at it I
suddenly got an idea of how I could get it back inside me, which wasn't my
preferred choice but right now I didn't care, I just wanted it back inside
me.

"Do you want me to clean that for you?" I asked coyly.

Again Stephanie looked shocked but smiled, "Ok."

I smiled back, before bending down and taking the base of the strap on in my
hand.

I hesitated for a minute, after all just moments ago that thing had been up
my ass, but I wanted that pleasure stick back inside me, and from the smile
on Stephanie's face I could tell this was something she liked and after the
way she made me feel, I really, really wanted to please her.

So I slowly opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around the head of
Stephanie's girl cock and took it into her mouth. I wasn't expecting to like
it, but I thought it would be bearable, but it wasn't bearable, it was tasty.
My ass was tasty, I liked the taste of my own ass, I liked the taste of my
own ass on a dildo that another woman had just used to butt fuck me.

This perverted thought had me soon bobbing up and down on the dildo, the
surprisingly good taste driving me to deep throat Stephanie's monster dildo
again, sucking all my ass juice, and probably cum and pussy juice, from
Stephanie's girl tamer.

As I gave her head Stephanie gently stroked my hair, guiding me up and down
her shaft before pulling me upwards into a deep kiss. Unlike the other kisses
of the night this was soft and gentle, probably because we're both rather
tired, but it was still very nice. The kiss doesn't even last long and we
soon break it and smile at each other.

"Did you like that?" Stephanie asked.

"Which part?" I asked with a smile.

"All of it." Stephanie said.

"Yes." I said, smiling again, before biting my lip, "Do you... do you think
we could do it again?"

"Maybe... that is.. if your willing to become one of my regular girls."
Stephanie said, before looking at me questioningly, "Are you Mickie?"

I smiled again and said, "If you'll have me I will be."

Stephanie laughed, pulled me to her and wrapped her arms around me.

"Oh don't worry." Stephanie said, "I'll definatly be having you again."

Happy that I was now one of Stephanie's girls I snuggled into her shoulder
and allowed my exhaustion to overtake me.

As I slowly drifted off to sleep I imagined what tomorrow would have in store
for me and how I was going to look in that little scrapbook.

The End.


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