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The Comissionary Position
by Crank Case

(This story is done under the terms of kayfabe. Or where the storylines are
real for the newbies.)

***Monday Night Raw***

Debra Austin was having a ball being the co-comissioner of the WWF. She
got to run things, make sure her honeybunny Steve didn't get into TOO much
trouble, and the big, fat paycheck didn't hurt either. She sighed and propped
her firm legs up on the card table Foley had set up in the arena kitchen.
Just then the door was kicked open and Chyna stepped in with a smirk on her
face.

Chyna flung Debra's legs back to her side of the table.

Debra stammered, "W...what do you want, hun?"

Chyna grabbed the lapels of the older woman's white suitcoat and lifted
her up to eye level, "Listen good you bleached blonde, silicone filled,
hacked up, old barbie doll hag; when Foley was running the show I was an
intercontinential champion. I was in high-profile matches every night. Now
with you as co-comissioner I'm reduced to being the valet for a guy with a
workrate more nonexistent than mine!"

Chyna twisted Debra around and brought her arm behind her back. Chyna
grabbed the blonde's long hair with her right hand and pulled the wincing
woman's head back. Chyna's eyes blazed with fury and she spoke menacingly,
"If I don't get a push to that title within two weeks I'm going to break you
in half, and there's nothing you or Steve can do about it." With that Chyna
flung Debra to the ground and exited with a laugh.

Debra got to her feet and followed Chyna to the hall holding her left arm.
As she watched the leather-clad amazon leave Harvey Whippleman ran up to her.

"I heard screams, are you okay?" he asked while staring at her cleavage.

Debra's face was a mask of anger and pain as she said, "Get me the
Radicalz Harvey, get them now!" Harvey scampered off to find the Radicalz as
Debra said under her breath, "This isn't over bitch, not by damn sight!"

***Smackdown***

Chyna was in her dressing room working out and stretching to prepare for
her upcoming match pitting her and Billy Gunn against Perry Saturn and Terri.
She finished her fiftieth sit-up with sweat dripping off her nude form. She
always warmed up in the nude, it allowed for easier sweat dispersal. (It also
allows for a tasty mental picture.) She got to her feet and lightly wiped the
sweat from her muscled body with a towel.

She dropped the towel and admired her form in the full length mirror on
the wall. She flexed once or twice and checked herself out. Her eyes wandered
over her bulging biceps, her large d-cup breasts, her tight six-pack, and her
shaved cunt. She lightly flicked her hardened brown nipples and turned around
to admire her muscled back and firm butt. She turned around again and pulled
the hair from her face to admire her sugically enhanced face. "Not bad Joanie
old girl," she thought to herself, "Vince was right, the surgery did help.
You are one dead sexy bitch! It's a wonder Playboy didn't sell better."

The door to her dressing room opened and Debra stepped in wearing a red
suitcoat and miniskirt.

"What the hell!?!" Chyna yelled when she saw Debra in the mirror.

"Oh I'm so sorry Chyna," Debra said as she half-shielded her eyes, "It was
rude of me not to knock. Please excuse me!"

"Well turn the hell around!" Chyna screamed.

Debra turned to face the door while Chyna went to her vanity and picked
up her leather bondage-style shorts. Debra caught glances of the big amazon
pulling on her tight shorts out of the corner of her eye as she said, "I'm
real sorry about this Chyna but I was just coming over to deliver you some
good news. I'm giving you a match for the IC title on Raw!"

Chyna was buckling the front of her leather bra when she said, "Well
that's real good Debra, I didn't want to have to get nasty with you."

"Oh don't worry bitch you're going to get REAL nasty in a minute," Debra
said under her breath.

"What was that?" Chyna asked.

"Oh nothing. But Chyna, to prove to the fans that you deserve this title
shot I've decided to set up a special match tonite. If you want to get the
shot at Raw you'll have to beat your opponent tonite."

Chyna smiled and put her hands on her curvaceous hips, "Who do I have to
kill?"

Debra put her hand on the door handle and said, "Them." Debra swung the
door wide and the Radicalz rushed in.

The fight was short and to the point. Saturn and Malenko grabbed the
surprised Chyna and threw her against the wall. The busty brunette's wind was
knocked from her lungs but she offered up two weak lefts to Malenko. Eddie
popped Chyna with a drop kick to knock her to the ground. Benoit then started
a stomping session that lasted no more than two minutes but left Chyna aching
and defeated. Malenko and Gurrero hauled Chyna to her feet and held her arms
behind her. Terri was there as well holding a blue gym bag that matched her
tight dress that was cut to her stomach and had a long slit up the side. It
was really more of a kimono.

Chyna hung limply from her attackers arms, her face was lowered toward the
ground as she tried to regain her breath. Chyna was dazed but a slap from
Debra quickly brought her back to reality.

Debra looked smugly at the fallen female warrior and tucked a hand under
her chin to raise her head, "Confused honey? Don't be. It's really quite
simple. Even a musclehead like you should be able to comprehend this. See,
I'm the co-comissioner of the WWF. I make decisions to benefit the company.
When some upstart like you tries to throw her weight around, I'm the one to
slap her down. But you don't respond to politics or sanctions, so I recruited
the Radicalz to make you respond to force. I would have them simply beat you
down, but I'm a lover not a fighter. And Eddie's told me about what a tomcat
you are in the sack. So do you see that camera and tripod Terri's setting
up over there in the corner? Well that's to tape us, all of us, fucking you.
And if you ever get uppity again, I release the tape to the right people,
comprende? Well, this is no way to start a show. Why don't we all get more
comfortable?"

Debra stepped back from Chyna and removed her suitcoat, revealing her
naked double Ds. She took a moment to feel up her magnificent tits and tweak
her nipples before moving on to her miniskirt. Debra unzipped the side of her
skirt and pulled the cloth away from her curvy hips. She turned to how off
her gorgeous ass and shaved pussy.

The Radicalz were all now sporting tents in their pants. Terri stepped
into view of the camera and whipped the belt from her waist with a wink.
Her "dress" fell apart around her luscious legs and she bounced her huge
mammaries and ran a finger over her bald slit.

Terri stood next to Debra and the naked women put an arm around each
other's shoulders. "Well boys," Terri smiled and said, "Now that we're ready
perhaps you should get Chyna prepared?"

Eddie and Malenko smiled at each other.

Chyna moaned in pain and weakly tried to shake her rapists free.

Eddie whispered in her ear, "Relax mamacita, your latino heat is gonna
make you feel allll better!" Eddie unsnapped the clasps to Chyna's bra and
her huge tits spilled free.

Malenko ripped the leather from her arms and asked for the bag. He pulled
out a pair of reinforced handcuffs and clamped Chyna's arms behind her back.
Eddie slowly dragged her leather shorts from her legs, planting kisses as he
worked his way down.

The three women were now naked and the Radicalz aroused. Debra smiled at
the scene and said one word, "Begin."

Malenko immediatley stripped off his tights, lettng hisseven inch cock
free. He positioned himself under Chyna and plunged his rod into Chyna's wet
cooch while engaging her in a passionless kiss and feeling her boobs.

Eddie stripped off his pats and positioned himself behind Chyna, "You
never let me fuck you here when we were dating, but now your asshole gets to
feel the heat!" Eddie plunged hisnine inch prick into Chyna's asshole about
half way before she started screaming.

Terri quickly retrieved a ball gag from the bag and shoved it in Chyna's
gaping mouth and strapped it behind her head. Then Saturn pulled her away and
bent her over the vanity table. He dropped his tights and speared the soaking
wet Terri with his foot long schlong. Terri threw her head back and screamed
in pleasure as Perry furiously fucked her tight pussy and felt on her tits.
Her pussy was making a squitching sound and Perry was grunting as his dick
quickly slind in and out of her lovehole. His veiny shaft grazed her clit as
he fucked her and she was screaming in orgasm in no time. Her juices squirted
out from around his cock as the blonde bimbo moaned like the bitch in heat
she was. Terri reached back to fondle his nuts while she watched herself get
fucked in the mirror and felt up on her tits while cooing again as she came
for the second time. Perry grunted loudly and his eyes crossed even further
as he emptied his manseed into Terri's gushing cunt.

She came again upon feeling Perry's cum spurting into her and she
screamed, "OH YES PERRY FUCK MY PUSSYYYYYYY!!!!"

Eddie and Dean had been working a slow and steady back and forth rhythm
on the bound amazonian Chyna and she was slowly beginning to garner some
pleasure from their ministraitions. After ten minutes she moaned not with
pain or anguish, but with pure lust for the first time.

Debra smiled cruelly and leaned down in Chyna's face and whispered, "Tell
ya what, I'll still give you that tile shot on Raw, IF you don't cum tonite!"

Chyna groaned in anguish, she wanted the title, but she already knew that
the feelings she was getting from her cunt and asshole weren't going to let
her.

She gave up and started humping her hips back and forth on the Radicalz'
cocks. She moaned around the gag as she was double penetrated, filled to her
core. Her cunny was pouring juices, the Radicalz were hmping the buff goddess
for all they were worth. It was Eddie who popped first, exploding shot after
shot of hot jizz into Chyna's anal cavity. Chyna then began riding Malenko in
earnest and he use her breasts for grips and slam fucked her from underneath.
She came loudly, sealing her fate as an undercard slut and making Debra very
happy in the process. Malenko wasn't far behind her but he pulled his cock
out of her tight, grasping pussy and squirted his load on her toned stomach
and heaving breasts.

Debra smiled at the scene. An amazon humiliated, an orgy goin on, Benoit
standing there looking cold and tough, she loved her job. "Alright ya'll,"
she said, "You four pile on the musclehead. And Benoit, you come ovah heah
with me." She grabbed the bulge in Benoit's pants and pulled him by the dick
to the vanity counter.

Malenko, Gurrero, Saturn and Terri surrounded Chyna who was now having
seconds thoughts about the whole giving in thing.

Terri leaned down to Chyna's ear, "You're about to have a whole lot of fun
sugar!"

She reached into the bag and pulled out a ten inch strap-on dildo that
had an eight inch dildo connected to the crotch of the leather harness. Terri
pulled the harness on and inserted the crotch-dong into herself. Saturn
uncuffed Chyna and Malenko removed her ballgag.

Eddie got in front of her and said, "Remember the other thing you wouldn't
do when we were dating?"

Chyna screamed and Eddie shoved his nine inches into Chyna's mouth. Her
hot wet opening engulfed his cock and Eddie could feel her gag reflex
massaging his dick as he forced her to deep throat him. Saturn positioned
himself under Chyna and shoved his twelve inch dick into her anal opening.
Chyna's scream was muffled by Eddie's pounding dick. Terri dropped to her
knees and positioned the ten-inch strap on at Chyna's pussy, she shoved in
with all the might of her small frame and smiled as she looked at Chyna's
face. Malenko was desperately looking for a place to shove his erection. He
straddled Chyna's stomach and wrapped her huge mammaries around his shaft. He
began to titty-fuck the amazon in earnest.

Chyna was in hell. Here she was, a world renown wrestling superstar being
gangfucked by a bunch of people whose asses she'd kicked on a regular basis.
And the worst part was that she was starting to enjoy it. She ran her tongue
over the head of Eddie's dick and moaned around the veiny shaft in her mouth.

Meanwhile Debra had ripped off Benoit's pants letting his ten inch tool
free. She leaned back against the mirror and spread her shapely thighs. "You
aren't as big as Steve, but you'll do." she said running a hand over her
soaked cooch.

Benoit smiled and shoved his schlong into her hot box. He braced his hands
against ther mirror and got into her face, "Ready?"

Debra laughed, "Are you serious about everything? Alright big boy show me
what you got."

With that Benoit started to slam fuck the bouncing blonde bombshell. His
hips were a blur and Debra's juices were flying as he rammed her like a
machine. She couldn't even speak he was ramming her so hard. It was all she
could do to wrap her legs around his waist and hold on for dear life. She
came within five minutes, and then again at the seven minute mark. Benoit was
still pounding her like a maniac when she came for the third time after
fifteen minutes. She had an earth-shattering orgasm, screamed like a banshee,
and passed out with Benoit still hammering her cunny.

She woke up ten minutes later with her legs still widespread and her
juices draining like a faucet from her wide-open pussy. She had a massive
load of Benoit's cum on her luscious tits and it slowly dripped onto her
stomach.

Eddie was sitting next to her drinking a Heineken and smoking. "Chris
said he had to go kick your husband's ass in the ring. Said he was sorry he
couldn't stick around." Eddie said as he took one last drag of the cigarette
and snuffed it out.

In the center of the room Chyna was beeing fucked up the ass by Terri and
was sucking off Saturn. Malenko was getting a handjob from Terri. Debra tried
to stand up but her legs were too weak. Saturn poured his load down Chyna's
throat and onto her cum-laden face. Her muscular body was dripping with jizz
and she was panting like a whore from the pounding she was getting from
Terri.

Debra beckoned her over.

Chyna still had Terri in her ass when she kneeled in front of Comissioner
Debra.

Debra took wrapped a hand in Chyna's hair and pulled her head back while
she said, "Now you understand who's in charge don't you you 'roid popping,
silicone filled, super bitch?!?"

Chyna weakly shook her head yes.

"Good," Debra said shoving the amazon's face into her sloppy pussy, "Then
eat me for your job you skank bitch! Sigh, I do so love the comissionary
position!"

The cum soaked big titted blonde winked at the camera and enjoyed the
tonging she was getting from the former Playboy model.

Fini.


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