The moment Trish Stratus had been dreading ever since she joined the
WWE had finally come. She would have to reveal her horrible secret to
the management. There was just no way around it with Vince and
Stephanie McMahon constantly pressuring her into posing for Playboy
magazine to promote the company and Summer Slam. Trish time and again
did her best to prolong the inevitable declining the offer giving out
excuse after excuse, but with her winning back the Women's Title at Bad
Blood they pretty much backed her into a corner. She would at last have
to tell them the truth. Taking a deep breath Trish knocked on
Stephanie's hotel room door.
The door opened and Stephanie, dressed in a skimpy pink nightie which left
nothing to the imagination with the way it showed off her mountainous
tits, greeted Trish with a hug before letting her in. Stephanie could tell Trish
was distressed by the look on her face and asked with concern as they sat
on the couch, "Trish, what's wrong?"
"Well, the truth is... as much as I'd love to, I can never be in Playboy,"
Trish announced as tears began to well up in her eyes.
"I don't understand. Why not?"
"Because... I was born with sort of a birth defect, which if I did pose would
destroy my career and label me a 'freak'!" Trish confessed causing her to
totally breakdown and cry.
"Birth defect!?! You've been doing bikini shoots showing off your perfectly
toned body for years. What could you possibly keep hidden for all this time?"
Stephanie asked completely perplexed.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you, so the only way I can prove it is to
you is to show you," she said wiping the tears from her face.
Trish then got up and stood in
front of Stephanie and began to unzip her hip
hugger jeans. When the zipper got all the way to the bottom, giving just a
glimpse of her black laced thong, she reached for Stephanie's hand and placed
it inside. Stephanie's eyes went wide in shock. This couldn't be what she
thought it was. Not only that, it felt huge.
"This can't be real. It's just too big," Stephanie said with doubt, "This
is a rib, isn't it? You had me fooled for a second. You're wearing a large
strap-on dildo. Admit it."
"There's only one way to know for sure. Pull it out and see," Trish
countered.
This caused Stephanie to gulp. She had to call Trish's buff. Grabbing a firm
grip she pulled out the three time consecutive reigning Diva Of The Year's
massive dick from its confines. Stephanie was completely mesmerized by the
sight before her. She was indeed holding on to a real cock. Trish's cock!
"Oh, my God! Trish, how were you
able to keep this a secret for so long? It
must be at least 8 inches," Stephanie muttered as her
petite hand didn't even come close to wrapping around its veiny girth.
"A hell of a lot of duct tape and it's just over 10 inches to be exact," the
blonde confirmed.
"A big, beautiful... 10 inches," Stephanie corrected her as her hand stroked it
to full hardness. Eyeing Trish's cock like a dog does a bone just out of
reach, she licked her lips getting them nice and wet before asking, "May I?"
The End.
1 comment:
I think I just threw up in my mouth.
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