1 comments/ 51634 views/ 27 favorites Celebrity Downfalls Ch. 01 By: TheBigLove126 Intro This series will detail the downfall of several celebrities after their careers hit a stagnant point. Some will be more extreme with their careers ending, some will do things to further/save their career, and some will have nothing to do with their careers but are things the women never would think to do. Each story will be a different celebrity. Several chapters are expected. Enjoy. -- Prologue Taylor Swift's career started on the highest of highs. She became a worldwide singing sensation by her 18th birthday and rode the wave of success for years. Hundreds of awards and millions of dollars had exceeded anything she could have ever expected. She celebrated her 21st birthday on the heels of her brand new album "Speak Now" and nothing could dampen her spirits. She began work on her next album in January 2011 for a November release. She told everybody she knew that this album would surpass anything she had previously done. More work was put into this project than her previous projects and the expectations were astronomical. November rolled around and the album was released. Unfortunately for Taylor, the album was considered a major flop and one of the worst country music albums to be released in over twenty years. This experience put Taylor through an emotional roller-coaster. Her tours were cancelled after tickets would not sell and albums were removed from shelves for lack of interest. Taylor was determined to right this disaster by putting all her money in a new project entitled "Redemption". This was a do-or-die situation for the young singer...if this album failed she would be left broke with no fan base to help her along. The album was released on October 22, 2012 as critics eagerly anticipated seeing whether or not Taylor could salvage any of her career. Unfortunately, just like her previous album, it was another major flop that sent her into a deep depression. She spent the entire year of 2013 alone in a dingy apartment, spending the majority of her time with a whiskey bottle in one hand and a Marlboro Menthol in the other. She couldn't figure out how her career went from worldwide star to nothing in such a short time span. Her friends and family worried about her, but she wanted to be left alone and refused to speak to anyone. She figured that her life could not possibly reach a lower point than it was currently at...but then the year 2014 arrived. -- This day started like any other day for Taylor Swift. She would reach for another cigarette as she lay in bed with a hangover. She looks over and sees an empty whiskey bottle on the floor near a trash can that was over flowing with cigarette butts and cans of tuna fish. "What happened to my life?" She asked herself as she lit her first cigarette of the day. She sat down in front of her television and turned it on, only to learn that her electricity had been shut off. The only money she had left from her career was spent on booze, smokes and the cheapest food she could find. She searched around her dirty apartment for any change she could find, but all she could find was a lonely quarter. "Fuck! What the hell am I gonna do?" She yelled out. She reached for another cigarette only to find the pack empty. She sank into her couch and started to cry hysterically. For a good hour she sat there trembling, wondering just how she was going to be able to pay for food. She had killed off the last of the tuna the previous night and could hear her stomach rumbling louder than ever. She threw on her dirty coat and headed out for the store, hoping to find some way to pay for food. She walked the half-mile down to the small convenience store. It was busier than usual which made it harder to move around. People would give her nasty looks as she walked past, which she had expected considering it had been three weeks since she last bathed. She kept her eyes pointed to the floor as she walked over to the canned food section, hoping she could get lucky and find something for only $0.25. She searched up and down the shelves, reading every tag but nothing affordable could be found. She struggled to fight back tears as she started to exit the store. She sat down outside on a bench near the store, buried her head into her hands and again began to cry. People walking by didn't stop to see if she was okay or help out in anyway, they just kept walking. Taylor felt like the world had given up on her and that she was simply a nobody now. She again heard a loud rumble coming from her stomach and started to think about how she could possibly get something to eat. She had noticed that the store had quickly emptied, leaving just the man at the register and one other customer. When the customer had left, the man went the back room, leaving the store unattended. "Maybe I could go in there and swipe a few cans of food before the guy comes back!" She thought to herself. She got up and re-entered the store, heading straight for the same canned food section she had thumbed through earlier. She looked over towards the register to make sure the man wasn't there and started shoving cans of tuna fish into her coat. A slight smile appeared on the young woman's face as she pocketed enough tuna to last a week. Then she the felt a tap on her shoulder that caused her to jump back. "What the hell do you think you're doing young lady?" The man yelled towards her. "I...I...I was...I was just..." She was in shock at being caught shoplifting. "Well, what do you have to say for yourself!?" The man shouted again. "I...I needed to...and I don't have any...and I thought..." Tears were flowing down her face. "You stay right there, I'm calling the cops. That'll teach you to steal from my store." She grabbed his leg and begged for him not to call the cops. A million thoughts ran through her head. How did she go from a millionaire to a shoplifter in just over two years? How was it that she had to stoop so low as to steal $0.75 tuna fish cans just to survive? "Please, don't call the cops. I can't go to jail...please can you let me slide just this one time?" "Absolutely not! You have to pay for what you did...trying to steal stuff from my store. You people are all the same. I let you go and you will be back stealing from me again tomorrow. I'm gonna make sure you never come back here again!" Every word was like a knife through Taylor's heart. "Please." She fought the urge to burst out crying. "There has to be something I can do. I'll do anything just don't call the cops!" "What could you possibly do to make me change my mind?" More thoughts went through her head, just trying to find something that could make the man let her go. "Anything...you name it." The man looked down at this beaten down, pathetic woman that was clinging to his leg. Begging him not to call the cops on her, with tears flowing out of her like a faucet. Suddenly an idea hatched in the man's brain. "You will do anything to avoid jail, right?" "Yes, anything." She stood up. "I'll do anything." "I think I've come up with something." He reached up and reached for Taylor's left breast. She quickly jumped back. "No, I'll do anything but that!" She had a worried look on her face. "Fine then, the cops should be here soon." He walked towards the phone when Taylor grabbed his arm. "Wait...you just want to touch my boobs right?" She asked, still looking worried. "Yes, I'm just going to touch your boobs." The man knew he wanted more, and he would get more. She let go of the man and arched her back so her breasts would stand out more. "Good, take your shirt off then." "Can't you just feel them through the shirt?" The man again turned and walked to the phone. "Okay!" She slowly removed her coat and then her shirt revealing the black bra she was wearing. Even though she was worn down, her figure stayed intact and she still looked good, almost as good as when she was on top of the world. The man reached up and started caressing her small breasts through the bra. He ran his finger over her nipples which were growing harder with every touch. Taylor hated the fact that she was being degraded like this. She wanted to vomit with every touch. The man reached around her and unhooked her bra. He pulled the straps down and completely removed it. Taylor was now standing in the middle of this convenience store topless, with a man she never met before feeling every inch of her young body. The man leaned in to kiss her right breast when she pulled back. "I thought you just wanted to feel them, I didn't say you could put your mouth on them." "Do you want me to call the cops?" She shook her head, finally realizing that this would probably go a lot farther than she first expected. The only reason she would allow it is to keep from going to jail. She could only respond with a simple "No". The man quickly covered her nipple with his mouth and roughly sucked on it, while he gave the other nipple a swift pinch. He then switched and put the other nipple in his mouth. Taylor hated that this was happening to her, and hated even more the fact that she could feel a warm dampness between her legs. She was getting turned on by this strange man molesting her body. Her pussy was giving off a very noticeable smell that the man surely could notice. "Why is this happening? I don't like this, why am I wet?" She thought to herself and again began to lightly sob. Her nipples were rock solid now and extremely sensitive to even lick and squeeze the man gave them. Suddenly the man stopped. "Come with me." He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into the back room."Wait here while I close the store." The man left her alone, knowing she couldn't run off. There was only one exit and he was tending to it. She sat in the back as she heard a customer enter. In the brief time she had to herself, she wondered how far this would end up going. Whatever would happen, she hoped it would be over soon. Suddenly the man walked through the door with an open can and a bottle of water. "Here you go. Since you're being a good girl so far you can have this. I have a few customers to deal with then I'll be back." She took the can and quickly devoured the tuna. She hadn't eaten in over eighteen hours and was so happy to finally eat something. The man re-entered the room and locked the door behind him. Before he could say anything Taylor stood up and asked the man, "Do you have a cigarette? I really need one." "Not now, but if you continue being a good girl I'll buy you a pack." "What do I have to do now?" The man quickly unbuckled his pants and they hit the floor. Taylor could see the man's large bulge in his underwear and she instantly knew what she had to do. She walked over to the man and yanked his underwear down, revealing his nine-inch cock. "Holy fuck, I have never seen a cock that big before in my life." She thought to herself. Before the man told Taylor what to do, she started licking the tip of his cock slowly, letting out a light moan every few seconds. She was enjoying this a lot more than she had expected to as she continued to lick the man's cock like a lollipop. She slowly began to inch more of his cock into her mouth as the man kept moaning in pleasure watching this beautiful young woman enjoying sucking his cock. She took about six inches in her mouth before she started to gag on it and began bobbing her head back and forth. After a couple of minutes the man spoke. "You're taking a good six inches, but the other three aren't getting any attention." He grabbed her head and forced all of his cock down Taylor's throat. He held it for a good ten seconds before releasing her. She spent a few seconds coughing and trying to catch her breath. "Did you like that, bitch?" She kept coughing without an answer. The man slapped her face and asked her again. "Did you like that you stupid bitch?" "Yes sir. I just wasn't expecting that." "Do you want it again?" "Yes sir." He shoved his cock back down her throat and held it for another ten seconds before releasing her. This time she didn't cough at all, she just went back to furiously sucking his cock. Five minutes later, the man could not hold it much longer. "I'm gonna cum down your throat" "Please don't! Cum on my face instead." "No! I'm gonna cum down your throat. If you let me do it I'll give you a pack of cigarettes." She thought to herself and let out an, "Okay. Cum down my throat please." She began sucking him again and he felt his cum rising. He grabbed her head and shoved his cock back down her throat and let stream after stream of cum sailed down her throat, directly into her stomach. He could see the strain on her face from the lack of oxygen. He let her go and she had another coughing fit as the man left the room to retrieve her cigarettes. She was still coughing as the man returned. He threw the cigarettes and a lighter down in front of her. She got one out and lit it as the man cleared a table in the corner and moved it to the center of the room. "Come over here and have a seat." Taylor walked over and sat on the table as the man knelt down in front of her. She was smoking her cigarette as the man spread her legs open, revealing a black pair of panties underneath her denim mini-skirt. It was at this point that Taylor was so focused on her cigarette that she didn't mind the man rubbing her pussy through her panties. She let out a moan every time the man's fingers brushed against her clit. In her mind, she realized that she might as well enjoy this instead of fighting it. She finished her cigarette as the man continued rubbing her through her panties. "Stand up and get rid of those. I want to see you completely naked." Taylor stood up and quickly yanked her underwear off, followed by her skirt. She was now completely naked in front of this man she just met. She sat back on the table as the man again started to rub her clit. As he was playing with it, he moved his mouth closer and began licking every inch of her swollen, wet lips. Her moans grew louder and louder as his tongue dug deeper and deeper into her soaked cunt. She could quickly feel the orgasm building in her body as she moved closer to climax. This was the first time a man had pleasured her since before her career collapsed. "Oh God!...Oh! Right there baby!...I'm gonna cum baby!" She screamed as her orgasm rocked her harder than she could ever remember, as she coated the man's face with her luscious juices. She fell back and lay flat on the table as he licked every inch of her pussy until it was cleaned. Without waiting he stood up, placed the tip of his cock at her opening and slowly inched his way inside her. He was surprised with how tight her pussy was, and even more surprised that he was able to fit all nine inches in her as he started to slowly fuck her. Taylor was staring up at the ceiling, moaning with every thrust and fucking him back in a rhythmic pace. As he picked up the pace of his thrusts, her moans got louder and louder. He reached down and pinched both of her nipples and gave a quick slap to each breast, which made her scream out. She could not believe how much she was enjoying having sex with this strange man, but it was the first time anyone has cared about her in over a year. The man pulled out and flipped her over with her legs dangling over the edge of the table and began fucking her doggy style. He pulled her hair back as he began fucking her harder. Her moans slowly morphed into small grunts as she felt another orgasm building deep within her body. She began to violently shake as he pulled his cock out to watch the young woman shaking from her monster orgasm. He saw her cum flooding down her leg, leaving a sticky puddle forming at her feet. "Stand up." She stood up as the man lay down on the table. Without him saying anything, she climbed on top of him and lowered herself on his cock and mounted him on the table. She slammed down on him as she began screaming at the top of her lungs as yet another orgasm hit the young woman. Even with the orgasm, she never slowed down her pace as she continued to furiously slam herself down on the man's nine inches. The man could feel his orgasm growing as this young woman, who went from crying when he sucked her nipples to a little nympho, was riding him like he was a horse. "I'm gonna cum. You want me to cum in your pussy bitch?" "Oh yes...cum in my pussy...I want to feel your cum shoot in me." He shot his load deep inside the young woman's body, while she kept her pace going. Just as he let out his last shot of cum, Taylor had her fourth orgasm of the day and collapsed on top of the man. She crawled over the man and placed a deep kiss to the man, and they spent a good ten minutes making out. "Is there anything else you want from me?" He asked. "Can I have some free food please? I don't have any money." "Sure, you can pick $50 worth of food for free. I can give you anything else you want for free later on, as long as you join my back here again." "I'll see you again next week then." She kissed him, got dressed, and went to pick her food out. Celebrity Downfalls Ch. 02 Prologue Shania Twain was one of the biggest names in country music throughout the 1990's. She had numerous hits singles, including "Man, I Feel Like A Woman!" and "That Don't Impress Me Much". She also released on of the most successful albums in recent history "Come On Over" that featured 12 hit singles. The success of the 90's didn't carry over well into the 2000's. Few hit singles were released and she has only released one album in the last 13 years. She has also gone through a divorce with her longtime husband/producer. She has since attempted to make a return, however it has not been an easy task. -- "Hello" "Hi, is this the Davidson Records Association?" "Yes, this is DRA. May I ask who is speaking?" "This is Shania Twain; I got a call asking for my contact Mr. Davidson." "Yes, Mr. Davidson wants you to come in to the office to set up a meeting." "Great! I need this label badly. This is my last chance for a comeback." "Okay, come in tomorrow morning at 9:00 am." "Thank you so much! Bye." Shania's entire career rides on signing with this label. Every other label has turned her down, stating that her demos show that she has lost 'it' and couldn't sell albums anymore. If DRA turns her down, then she has nowhere to go and no one to comfort her. Her divorce had been finalized three weeks before this interview, severing all ties with her ex-husband. Even at the age of 45, Shania still looked very good for her age and thought it would be a good idea to show off as much of her body as she possibly could for the big interview. The morning of the interview, she put on a silver halter top with an open black vest over it. She found an old pair of tight jeans, tried them on and, to her surprise, they fit perfectly and showed her ass off well. She laced up her cowboy boots, placed her good-luck ring that her son made her on her left hand and headed out to her car. After an hour long drive, she arrived at the two-story building with a sign in front that said "Davidson Records Association. Taking the Industry by Storm." She walked in the front door and met the secretary she talked to earlier. She was an elderly Asian woman with a huge smile on her face. "You must be Shania. Mr. Davidson is waiting for you upstairs. Go right on up." "Thank you." She walked up the stairs and saw the door that said 'Ronald V. Davidson' and knocked. "Come in." Shania walked in. "Ah, Ms. Twain welcome. You look nice today. Have a seat." "Thank you. I'm so excited that you are giving me an opportunity. Every other label turned me down. Without this, I've got nothing." "Don't worry, we heard the demo and we loved it." A large smile came upon Shania's face. "We were very impressed, especially considering the number of turn-downs you've received. I have always been a fan of yours, and can't wait to give you your tryout. We are a different label though. We have to watch you perform your demo on stage before we can sign you. You see, we are sell musical performance and not just the sounds. I hope that isn't a problem." "Okay, I guess that's fine." "So we are going to go over to the stage next door and see what you can do." They moved over to the stage in the next room that looked like any stage that you would see in play. Of course there was a band that had the sheet music from the demo already practiced. Shania's performance was the only thing standing in the way of her comeback. She was nervous as she hardly remembered the song she had recorded. It had been at least two months since she last performed the song. "Okay Shania, are you ready." "Yes." She was visibly nervous, knowing that she needs to perform her heart out. The tryout did not go as Shania had hoped. She stumbled over her words and looked lost on the stage. Mr. Davidson was clearly disappointed after she had to stop numerous times to remember her words. "I'm sorry, can I start again?" "Okay, but you better improve...that first performance was god awful. Get your crap together Shania!" She could hear the anger and disappointment in his voice. She started her song again, starting off a lot better. Unfortunately, she began to struggle once again to remember the words. She looked over at Mr. Davidson and could see he was pissed off. Everything ended when she tripped over her own feet and fell to the floor. "Okay, that's it! Shania, get your ass back in my office!" Shania was struggling to hold back tears as she walked off the stage. "She used to be good, now she's just embarrassing." She heard the drummer whisper to the bass player. She couldn't believe what was happening. The comeback she had been building for months was coming to a crashing halt. She slowly walked into the office and saw Mr. Davidson's beating red face. She sat down in the chair and buried her head in her hands, crying her eyes out. Mr. Davidson sat down and stared a hole through her, as she continued to cry. "What kind of explanation could you possibly have for that shit performance?" He screamed. "I'm sorry. I haven't done that song in awhile and I forgot the words." "Someone who has been in the business as long as you should know that there is no excuse for forgetting words!" "I know, I'm sorry. Please, there has to be something I can do to fix this." "After that fucking performance, why should I give you a second chance? You're done, go back home and sing to your fucking kids, they're the only ones who want to hear you." "No, you can't get rid of me. I need this, please! What can I do to change your mind?" Mr. Davidson walked over to the door and twisted the lock without Shania seeing. He then sat down next to her and looked her in the eyes. "Are you willing to do anything for this opportunity?" He said, now a lot calmer. "Yes. Yes, anything. Please!" He grabbed the back of her head and planted a long kiss on her. She tried to push him away and after about 30 seconds, was finally able to. "What the fuck are you doing?" "You said that you would do anything." "I'm not a fucking slut. I don't go around making out with random guys." She got up and headed for the door. "Fine, I guess you really don't want this comeback." She stopped in her tracks and slowly turned around. "I guess you are happy with being considered a washed-up failure." "So what you're saying is that you'll sign me if I make out with you a little?" "No, I'll sign you only if you have sex with me." Her eyes got wide as he said this. "Remember, I'm your last chance. If you don't fuck me then you will be nothing more than just a mother." She looked down at the ring her son made her. She twirled it around for a few seconds before removing it and placing it in her pocket. She bent over and removed her boots, throwing them to the side. She walked over to him, ripped off her vest and pulled him close for another long kiss. "Mr. Davidson, if it will save my career...I want you to...I want you to fuck me." "Call me Ron...and I hope you're ready, cause I'm going to fuck the living shit out of you. And I hope you enjoy yourself...if you just lay there, then the deal is off" He ripped her halter top down exposing her 34C tits that were still holding up well against time. He buried his face in between them licked every inch of them. Shania was starting to enjoy the feeling of his tongue running all over her large breasts. She let out light moan as he pinched her nipple. "You like getting your nipple pinched babe?" "Yes Ron, pinch it again." She squealed at the feeling. "Again!" Another squeal from Shania. "Bite it Ron, bite it." He bit down on her nipple. "Oh my fucking god! That feels so good!" Shania went from disgusted to sex-crazed in a ten minute span. He kept nibbling on her nipples for a good five minutes, which caused her pussy to start moistening up and getting very hot. She could feel the fantastic warmth between her legs and needed some release. She whispered into his ear, "My pussy...I'm so fucking wet...finger-fuck me now, please." Ron unzips her tight jeans and wiggles them off of her, revealing her bright yellow thong. He quickly yanked the thong down and threw it across the room. She cleared his desk and lay down flat on her back. He knelt down to stare deep into her wet cunt. He could see just how swollen and wet she really was and he knew she would not last too long. He took his middle finger and plunged it deep into her cunt and finger-fucked her at a blistering pace. She was screaming at a deafening level as she was feeling something she hadn't felt in a long time. She separated from her husband just over a year ago and has only had sex once since, and even that was seven months ago. As he pounded her pussy, he leaned over and started sucking on her breasts once again. When she felt the warm tongue on her nipples, she began bucking her hips against his hands, drawing her closer to orgasm. With one more nibble on her nipple, she began to shake from her monster orgasm. Ron felt the violent vibrations of her cumming on her hand. The table began to rock back and forth as she started to come down from the high of her orgasm. "Thank you, it's been so long since a guy made me cum. Drop your pants and come over here. It's been so fucking long since I've had a cock in my mouth. The last cock I sucked was a random fan in a bathroom in 1998." Ron drops his pants, exposing his whole eight inches, and walks to the other side of the table. Shania rolls over and instantly takes all eight inches down her throat and gags for a good 15 seconds. She pulls out and starts coughing. "Sorry, it's been a while." She says as she starts jerking him off. "Don't worry, it felt amazing." She started sucking his cock like he's never been sucked before. For someone who hasn't sucked a cock in eleven years, you wouldn't know looking at her. It was unbelievable how fast her head was moving back and forth without a problem. "Your cock tastes so fucking good." She started jerking him off as she took his balls in her mouth and swirled them around in her mouth. He took is cock in his hand as she sucked his balls and starts slapping the top of her head with it. She begins to nibble on his scrotum while she is still getting slapped with his cock. "I want to cum in your hair." Without word, she grabbed his cock and started stroking it while licking the head. It only took a few seconds before Ron grabbed his cock and shot his thick white streams all over her chestnut hair. She looked amazing with globs of white all over the field of brown and huge smile on her face. "That was amazing. I guess we can talk about the contract now?" Instead of responding, he bent her over the table and started fucking her pussy from behind. "Oh...What, you just...you just came how...how can you go already?" "I haven't had an orgasm in a long time; I can last through two without stopping." He was fucking her so hard that the desk was starting to inch closer to the wall. He was surprised at how tight her pussy was around his cock. You usually don't expect a 45 year old woman to have a tight cunt, but Shania was different. As he picked up the pace, her deafening screams made their return. I could feel her pussy getting warmer and wetter, combine that with the screams and she came very quickly as he could feel her cum leaking down both of their legs. The juices around her cunt caused a loud slapping sound with every thrust. Suddenly, Ron stopped fucking her and sat down on the chair. Shania climbed on top of him and started mounting him against the chair. He could feel the juices still running out of her cunt as she rides him faster. He took her left nipple in his mouth as he grabbed her hips and slammed her harder against his cock. She grasped the arms of the chair and had another orgasm. Seeing her exhaustion, he picked her up and placed her on the chair, placed his cock at her opening and continued fucking her. He humped her for another good 5 minutes before he felt his orgasm rising. "I'm gonna cum, I want to cum on your face now." He pulled out, stood up and shot his load all over her face. She stuck her tongue out and tried to catch the streams out of mid-air. She caught one in her mouth and one in the eye, while rest of his cum landed on her forehead and cheeks. She pulled him closer and licked every bit of cum off of his cock. As Ron walked away, Shania sat in the chair with a big smile on her face as she scooped the cum off her in face and sucked her fingers clean. Ron returned with a contract and handed it to her. "Read through it and sign on the last page, then call back I three days and I'll let you know what the next step is." She signed the contract and handed it to him. She gathered her clothes, redressed, gave Ron a deep French kiss and left. Shania called three days later and got no answer. She called back every day for two weeks and never got an answer. So three weeks after the adventure, she drove back to the building and entered only to see an empty building. She looked around and found a folder on the ground with her name on it. She opened it and read the note inside: "Shania, If you found this than you know by now that DRA isn't a real company. I would like to thank you for the best fuck of my life, but you can't sing or perform for shit. No one in their right mind would hire you for anything music related. Enclosed is a $50 bill for your troubles. Signed, "Ronald V. Davidson"." Shania dropped to the floor and started crying hysterically, as she realized that she was used for sex. She got up, took the folder and drove home. Celebrity Downfalls Ch. 03 Prologue Stacy Keibler was a longtime member of the WWE roster, spending the majority of her time either wrestling in lingerie/bikini matches, or accompanying wrestler to the ring as a valet. She was best known for her slender frame and 42 inch legs which quickly made her a fan-favorite upon her arrival in 2001. In 2006, she was chosen to compete on Dancing With The Stars where she placed 3rd. She attempted to use her time in WWE and on Dancing With The Stars as a jumping point for her acting career. She landed a few movie and television roles here and there, but never found a way to make it in Hollywood. It was in 2011 when her career had completely died out. She couldn't find any roles that she felt were worth her time. The money she had made in the WWE was all she was able to use to support herself. She sold her house in Los Angeles and moved back to her hometown of Baltimore, MD where she started to live a 'normal' life with a 'normal' job. -- It was 7:00 when the alarm rang. With a quick swat, the beeping stopped. Stacy sat up and let out a long yawn as she stretched awake. She reached down on the floor to retrieve her robe and cover her body. After a quick trip to the bathroom, she made her way to the kitchen to start her day, just like any other day. It had been three months since she started her job as a car salesperson at Baltimore Ford and Jeep; a completely different job than she had for the last ten years. Her acting career was unsuccessful and the money from her WWE days had dried up, forcing her to live a normal life. In a five year span, she went from having a prominent role on television to just another ordinary 31 year old woman. While some would see this as a step down, Stacy was in high spirits that she could make the best out of the situation. She finished her breakfast and coffee and looked up at the clock. "8:00, good I've got two hours to get ready." She removed her robe and tossed it in the washer and walked up stairs. She walked by a mirror and stopped in front of it, admiring her naked body. She stared at slender frame and long, luscious legs, thinking to herself "I still got it." She continued walking towards the bathroom and hoped into the shower. After a quick shower, she wrapped a towel around her body and walked back to the bedroom to get dressed. She quickly threw on her short black mini-skirt, white blouse and tight black blazer. She looked similar to her secretary getup she would sometimes wear back in her wrestling days. As she was slipping on her high heels, she quickly scrambled to find a pair of panties, realizing that she had forgot them. She grabbed a pair of bright yellow panties and quickly slipped them on "Fuck, no time. I'll just go without a bra today." It was 9:15 when she got in her car and went off to work. In just three short months, Stacy is considered the best salesperson that Baltimore Ford and Jeep have ever seen. She is averaging five sales a day and has been named 'Employee Of The Month' all three months. Her technique though sometimes upset her a little. Stacy is as aware as anyone that she is a very attractive woman, and she uses her sex appeal to help drive in the sales. She didn't want to do it this way but knew it was working and making her a good amount of cash. As she arrived, she passed by the car that has always been the most difficult to sell. A used car sat at the back of the lot, all salespeople knew it was a lemon and struggled to make the sale. There was a notice on the bulletin board outside the manager's office that read: "The lemon in the back is being removed from the lot tomorrow. While we are aware it's a hard sell, we trust that one of you can get the job done. There is a $500 bonus in-store for any person that can pull this off. Good luck!" Stacy heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw a middle-aged man walking through the doors. Stacy walked right up to him and welcomed him. "Good morning! Welcome to Baltimore Ford and Jeep, I'm Stacy and I'm going to help you find the car of your dreams." The man smiled at her. "Come on, let's go out to the lot and find you a car." She led the man out to the lot and headed straight towards the lemon. "I'm looking for something used, around $3,000 maybe." "Great, I know just the car for you. Follow me to the back end of the lot." He walked behind her, staring at her ass move back and forth with every step. His excitement grew more when she dropped her clipboard and had to bend over to retrieve it. Her skirt hiked up just enough to show the bright yellow panties for just a brief second. "Here she is. This car is in great shape, gets amazing mileage and costs $2,500. Go ahead take a look inside" He climbed into the driver side as Stacy entered through the passenger side. He looked around and inspected the car. "I don't know. I'm skeptical about buying used. I know I have to because of my price range but how can I be sure I'll love it." Stacy could see her sale slipping away and needed to act fast. "You'll love it, trust me" She started to unbutton the top of her blouse. "You can trust me right?" A naughty smile came across her face. "I know what men love and I know a man like you will love this car. I will be so upset if you don't take this car of the lot." A sad look replaced her smile. "You don't want to upset me do you?" "I guess not...I'll take it!" She leaned in and gave him a kiss on the neck. "Thank you so much, let's go back to my desk and get the papers signed." She felt dirty inside, swindling this man but knew the payoff would be worth it. She quickly buttoned her shirt back up and led the man to her desk. He signed all of the paperwork and she handed over the keys. "Thank you and enjoy the car!" She waved goodbye and turned around walked to the manager's office. The manager gathered the entire staff together and spoke. "Congratulations to Stacy, she sold the lemon and will receive the $500 bonus!" The entire staff congratulated Stacy as they headed back to work. "Stacy you did well." The manager said. "Go on home and celebrate." While all of this was going on, a half a mile away there was a very angry man re-attaching two tires on his new car. He quickly changed the tires and drove back to the dealership as a loud groan came from the engine. "That mother fucking whore! I fucking fell for her shit! How could I be so fucking dumb!" As he drew closer to the dealership, he saw Stacy get into her car and drive off. He decided to follow her so he can confront her. He followed her for a half an hour and saw her pull into her driveway. He parked his car in front of her neighbor's house and started walking towards Stacy. She exited her car with a huge smile and turned towards her house. Suddenly she was spun around and pinned against her car. She looked into the man's eyes and saw the anger flowing through him. "You fucking whore! You sold me a goddamn lemon!" Stacy was shaking as this man was screaming in her face, while she had nowhere to run. "Is this how you get your rocks off? Teasing men with your sad little girl act? Just to sell a piece of shit that loses two wheels on the first fucking turn!" He was screaming so furiously that spit was flying out of his mouth and onto her face. "What do you have to say you bitch?!" "I'm sorry, it was my job to sell the car. I needed the money. Please let me go!" She began to cry as the fear overwhelmed her. "I'm not letting you go you bitch. I might just beat the shit out of you right now." He reached up and grabbed Stacy by the throat. "Please no! There has to be something I can do! I'll do anything just let go of me!" "Anything!?" She began to worry. "What can I do?" He used his free hand to start massaging her breasts. "You wanna act like such a whore, I'm going to treat you like a whore." "Please stop...the neighbors might see. Let go of me." He squeezed her throat again. "Okay! Okay! Come inside and I'll do what you want." "With a smile on your face?" "With a smile on my face, yes." They walked into the house and he sat down on the couch. She stood in front of him with tears running down her face. "What do I have to do?" "Sit down and relax, you've got a long day ahead of you. First off, you will do everything I say or I'm gonna start destroying shit in this place. Second, you will not resist in anyway and love every minute of it. If you don't then, again, I'll start breaking stuff. You got me you fucking bitch?" All she could do was nod. He reached over and slapped her face. "I asked you a question! Do you understand?" "Yes. I understand." "Good. Now, I want you start taking your clothes off." She stood up and quickly unbuttoned her blazer. "No! Slowly!" She pulled her arms slowly out of the sleeves and let the blazer drop to the ground. She then slowly unbuttoned her blouse. She suddenly remembered that she wasn't wearing a bra and turned around to remove the blouse. "Hey!" He commanded. "Turn around!" She slowly turned around and let the blouse roll of her shoulders, exposing her small tits to the man. "Turn around, bend over and let that skirt drop" She bent over, sticking her ass straight up in the air and again showing off the crotch of her panties. She slowly pulled down the skirt as the man started rubbing his own crotch through his jeans. She stood up as her skirt hit the floor and turned around to face the man. "Come over here baby and have a seat." She sat back on the chair and covered her breasts with her hands. She thought the man would be upset but instead he stood up and knelt down in front of her. He started running his hand up and down her thighs as Stacy started to feel warmth between her legs. "Oh no, I can't possibly like this. How is my pussy getting wet?" She thought to herself. Unfortunately for her, he noticed as well. "So, you are starting to like this. You might as well start enjoying yourself, I ain't stopping." He saw her concerned look. "Come on Stacy, give me a smile" She looked around the room and then at the man. "Fuck it, he's right. I'm going to get fucked, I might as well enjoy this...I mean it's been a long time. And I did kind of scam him." She again thought to herself. She smiled at the man and dropped her arms down to her side, again revealing her small breasts. "I'm yours." "That a girl. Let's get rid of these panties and see what the rest of you looks like." He slowly removed her panties and pulled them down her 42-inch legs, revealing her pretty pink pussy. Without thinking, he started running his tongue up from her thigh up to her cunt and started licking around her opening. A small moan came from the woman as he ran his tongue over her clit. Her pussy was soaking wet and begging to be used. He stuck his tongue deep into her cunt and wiggled his tongue, which caused her to moan louder and louder as he drew her closer to orgasm. She began to suck on her index finger as she closed her eyes and got lost in the bliss that she was experiencing. He squeezed her thighs as he continued assaulting her pussy with his tongue. "Do you like this so far Stacy?" She could only muster out a sexy moan, which was a good enough answer for him as he started furiously licking her clit. She was panting now between moans as she could feel herself reaching her breaking point. He stuck his finger up her hole and that was it. She screamed out in pleasure and began shaking as her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. She squirted out her juices all over the man's face as she held onto the chair tightly. He stopped licking her as she calmed down from her amazing orgasm. "Oh fuck, that was amazing! I haven't cum like that in a long time. Stand up; I want to return the favor." She knelt down in front of him and started to unbuckle his pants. They dropped to the floor and instantly she was staring down a large eight inch cock in amazement. She grabbed it in her right hand and started slowly stroking it. This was definitely the largest cock she has ever seen in person. He started running his hands through her long blonde hair as she started stroking him faster. She looked up at him with a smile on her face and started rubbing the tip of his cock on her chin. Her tongue peeked out and started running all over the head as she licked it like a lollipop. Every second that went by, a little more of his cock entered her warm mouth. Surprisingly, she was able to take all of his cock in her mouth without gagging as she rocked her head back and forth at a rapidly increasing pace. She was going so fast now that the sound of her slurping quickly filled the room and a long strand of drool was hanging from her bottom lip. He reached down and fondled her breasts again as Stacy began moaning around his cock. Suddenly she stopped and stood up. "Let's take this upstairs to the bedroom." She whispered in his ear. She grabbed him by the hand and led him upstairs, down the hall and into the bedroom. She pushed him down on the bed and crawled up next to him. She gave him a kiss before getting him in a 69 position and started sucking his cock again as his tongue re-entered her dripping wet pussy. It was literally seconds before she began to violently shake from another orgasm, again coating his face in her sweet nectar. "Oh fuck...I'm cumming again baby...I'm cumming again...Oh!" She rested her hips back onto his face and resumed sucking every inch of his cock. Knowing that he was close to cumming and still wanted to fuck her, he picked her up and placed her on her back. She reached over into her nightstand and pulled out a bottle. She took a pill and put the bottle away "Now you can come in me. I want to feel your seed coat my insides." He started rubbing the tip of his cock against her pussy lips and quickly thrusted hard, launching all eight inches deep in her cunt. She let out a huge scream as she felt her muscles clenching around his cock. He fucked her slowly, making sure not to cum too soon which warranted no complaints from Stacy who was enjoying every second of this. She was so wet from her two orgasms that he had no problem picking up the pace as he began to fuck her a little harder. Stacy began pinching her own nipples and letting out louder screams as he was now fucking her faster than she could remember being fucked. For a good five minutes he kept up at this pace and to his surprise and Stacy's as well, he wasn't feeling an orgasm building. He slowly eased up and pulled out of her. She turned over and stood on her hands and knees as he knelt behind her and started fucking her doggy style. He quickly resumed his earlier rapid pace causing Stacy to bury her face deep into her pillow. She could feel his balls slapping against her clit which made her feel yet another orgasm building deep within her. She arched her back and stuck her ass up higher in the air as she came one more time. A deafening scream filled the room as her muscles contracted around his cock once again. He was now in complete control as her upper body was completely collapsed on the bed. He felt the end was coming, so he decided to quickly ram his middle finger into her ass and fuck it at the same pace as he was fucking her cunt. He pushed her down flat on her stomach and pumped hard into both holes. A few seconds later, he busted his load deep into her tight pussy. Stream after stream flowed into her and lasted for what felt like forever. It took twenty seconds before he emptied his entire load into her, he then collapsed on top. They both quickly passed out from exhaustion. Three hours later they both awoke. He rolled off of her and lay at her side. They engaged in a long kiss before Stacy spoke. "I'm really sorry for scamming you out of your money. If it's worth anything, I got a $500 bonus for the sale...you can have it." "Don't worry about it, you paid enough. That was amazing. Oh shit look at the time, I got to get home." "Wait." She grabbed a pen and paper. "Here's my number...if you want to get together again, and I really hope you do, just give me a call." They kissed before he went downstairs and headed home. Stacy set her alarm for the morning, wrapped herself up in her bed and drifted off to sleep, dreaming about what tomorrow might bring. Celebrity Downfalls Ch. 04 Prologue Rachel Bilson is a 29 year old actress, best known for her role as 'Summer' in the hit show 'The O.C.'. The adorable brunette is not a well-known name around Hollywood, only landing notable roles in 'The Last Kiss' and 'Jumper'. While filming 'Jumper', she met and fell in love with her co-star Hayden Christensen and has spent over three years with him. In February 2011, she was contacted by World Wrestling Entertainment to be the guest host of their Monday Night Raw program. The role called for her to be the on-screen authority figure for a night. Early Monday morning, around 3 a.m., she boarded her flight from Los Angeles, CA to Boston, MA. -- "Rachel. Rachel. You need to wake up, we're landing." Rachel was awoken by her manager Mike. After a smooth landing, they grabbed their luggage and quickly exited the plane. "Okay, it's 1:30. The WWE officials want you at the arena by 3:00. I set up a limo to get you there, so no worries about being late." "That sounds perfect! But aren't you coming with me?" Rachel asked with a puzzled look. "I set up a meeting with another client while I'm in town. Don't worry, you're a big girl you don't need me by your side." They shook hands and went their separate ways. It was much colder in Boston then it was in L.A., and Rachel had dressed for the weather back home. Her tight denim shorts and red tank top with no bra were definitely not the right attire for Massachusetts in February. She spotted out a restroom in the airport and worked her way through the crowd to get to it. Locking herself in the stall, she opened her suitcase and began to undress. She pulled her tank top over her head and hung it over the door. Reaching in the suitcase, she pulled out a white bra and tight gray sweater. After quickly putting them on, she pulled her shorts down and searched for her jeans in her bag. She found them and quickly pulled them up, having to wiggle her way into them. She then put her boots back on and left the restroom, again weaving her way through the crowd of people and, eventually, finding her limo. After being greeted by the driver and a rep from WWE, she was on her way to the TD Bank North Garden. "We should be at the arena within 30 minutes, Ms. Bilson." The rep told her. "Cool. I'm really excited to get this chance. Some of my friends have guest hosted and they told me that it was amazing." "And everyone is looking forward to having you." Twenty minutes later, the limo arrived at the arena and dropped Rachel and the rep at the entrance way before driving off. "Before you meet the performers, Mr. McMahon wants to talk to you. He's going to tell you what to expect and what exactly you will be doing on the show tonight. Follow me." Rachel followed the woman around the arena. Several stage hands and arena employees introduced themselves to her and complemented her on how good she looked. She shook every one of their hands and thanked them for their kind words. "Here's Mr. McMahon's office. I'm gonna give you my number, if you have any questions later just call me." She knocked on the door. "Mr. McMahon! Rachel Bilson is here." "Send her on in." Rachel walked into the office and was greeted by the 65 year old owner of WWE. "Welcome Ms. Bilson, have a seat." She shook his hand and sat down. "Thanks for having me. I'm really excited for the show tonight." "Good, we're all really happy that you agreed to guest host tonight. Many performers pushed hard as they were huge fans of yours." A smile came across her face. "We all hope you enjoy yourself and maybe in the future, we can work with you again." "I hope so, I've been a big fan of WWE for the last few years." "That's great! Now, let's talk about what is going to happen tonight. You're going to come out after the first match and announce the main event for tonight, Randy Orton vs. The Miz. After the announcement, Layla and Michelle are going to come out and mock you. You're going to set a 5-on-2 handicap match, putting them in a disadvantage, but you are not going to announce who the five are. Once the handicap match is over, you will come out. The five Divas will pick Michelle and Layla up and you will slap them and celebrate with the winners." "Wow, that's sounds awesome. I can't wait." "Okay then, here is your script. We set a room up for you to practice your lines and get ready for the show. You will need to be ready to go at 9:35." "Thank you so much Mr. McMahon. I won't let you down." "Thank YOU. The room is four doors down to the right of here. Feel free to talk to the performers and get to know them if you'd like. Enjoy yourself." Rachel had no problem finding her dressing room. She sat down and studied her lines, which didn't take long as there were only about eight sentences she had to say. After about a half hour of studying, she looked at the clock. "4:30. I got five hours until I'm on. I guess I'll go meet the wrestlers." She opened her door and turned to the right, where she saw a group of male wrestlers talking to each other. She approached them. "Excuse me. Hi I'm Rachel, I'm guest hosting tonight." "Hi Rachel, I'm Daniel Bryan. This is Evan Bourne and this is Justin Gabriel." She shook each of their hands. "So, are you a fan of WWE?" Gabriel asked I his South African accent. "Yeah, I've watched for a few years now and love spending Monday night's watching Raw." "That's cool; it's nice to have a guest host who knows the product." Evan spoke. "Too many motherfuckers don't know anything; some don't even know the names of anyone on the roster." "As long as you're ready for what's to come, then everything should be just fine for you tonight. Good luck and have fun; we need to go prepare for our match." Bryan told her as the three men were pulled away by a road agent to go over their triple threat match. "What's to come? I wonder what he meant by that." She said to herself, but quickly brushed it off as she walked towards Mark Henry who was at the snack table. After a brief conversation with the large man, Rachel continued walking around, meeting several wrestlers and striking up conversations with them. It was 7:00 when she finished talking with The Miz and started walking towards the Diva's locker room. She knocked on the door and waited a few seconds before the door opens and she saw Michelle McCool standing there in a towel, clearly having just taken a shower. "Hi, can I help you?" Michelle asked. "Hi I'm Rachel and I'm the guest host for tonight. I wanted to introduce myself." "Oh, come on in!" Michelle opened the door and Rachel walked in. As she entered, she looked around and saw several Divas in the locker room. Layla, Rosa Mendes, Gail Kim, Maryse, and the Bella Twins all walked up to her and introduced themselves. "I assume that you know what's going to happen tonight, right?" Michelle asked. "Yes, you and Layla come out after me, insult me, I make the 5-on-2 match. After the match, these five girls will pick you two up and I slap you both." "No...well yes that is true, but that's not exactly what I meant." Rachel was confused, not knowing what the tall blonde meant. "What do you mean? That was all I was told." "Oh, so you don't know the tradition for the guest hosts?" Michelle looked at the other Diva's as Rachel was oblivious to what was going on. "Wait right here. Girls, we need to talk in the shower room." Rachel sat on the chair as the Divas scurried into the shower area. "What could this tradition be? I've talked to people who hosted before and they didn't mention a tradition." She thought to herself. Michelle and the other divas returned and sat back down around her. "Okay, you're probably wondering what we were talking about. You see, there is a tradition that every guest host has to go through to gain the respect of the diva's locker room. You may be uncomfortable with this, but if you don't participate then your experience here will be bad and will likely cause you to never come back again. Why do you think Nancy O'Dell has never mentioned the WWE since she was a guest host? She refused to participate and we taught her a lesson after the show." "I don't think I'll have a problem with it. So...what's the tradition?" Layla stood up and walked towards Rachel. She placed a hand on her shoulder and whispered into her ear. "You have to join us in an orgy for the next hour and a half." Rachel was shocked by the words that Layla whispered to her, and looked around at the other diva's as Layla started to rub her shoulders. "Um...I'm not sure about this. I don't want to lose your respect or anything; it's just that I've never done anything like this before." "Don't worry." Gail Kim said. "Jewel was uncomfortable at first too, but she came around and by the time it was over, she was begging for more." Rachel still looked uncertain as Gail's words went through her ears. "It's not very often that we get a girl to play with." Maryse started. "The guests hosts have been mainly men. The only women that have guest hosted were Jewel, Nancy, Maria Menounos, Sharon Osbourne and Trish Stratus. Unfortunately we were told by Stephanie McMahon that we couldn't touch Sharon Osbourne. And it's been almost a year since Jewel hosted and she was the last one." Nikki Bella added, "Luckily we also 'welcome' new divas as well. We had a field day when NXT season 3 started." "So Rachel," Rosa spoke for the first time. "Now it's decision time. Are we going to be friends or are we going to have problems?" Rachel looked around at all seven divas staring at her. Several thoughts were running through her mind. She didn't want to disrespect the divas, but wasn't sure if she was comfortable with this. She had never been with a woman before, let alone seven. "Um...I...um...I guess...I guess...I'll do it." She mumbled. "What was that?" Brie Bella asked. "I'll do it." She said quietly. Michelle stood up and slapped her hard across the face. "We can't hear you!" She shouted. Rachel was now beginning to tear up from the pain of the slap. "I said I'll do it!" She shouted through tears. "You didn't need to slap me that hard." Michelle slapped her across the face again. "You don't make the rules, we do. If I want to slap you that hard, then I will." She slapped her again and again. "Yeah." Layla added as Gail locked the door. "You're ours for the next ninety miutes, and we're going to do whatever the fuck we want to you, bitch." Layla planted another slap across her face. Rachel was beginning to get very scared when she looked up and spotted the angry looks on all seven diva's faces. "I changed my mind, let me go!" Rachel yelled in Layla's face. Another slap hit her, again from Michelle. "You don't get it do you, you little bitch!" She was screaming in her face. "You're stuck here for the next hour and a half and we get to do anything and everything we want to you. The more you fight us, the more painful this will be for you" Another slap landed, this time knocking Rachel to the ground. The seven angry divas circled around the downed actress, staring directly as her as she held the side of her face. She could not believe what was going on. She had been so excited to get a chance to be there and now feared what these girls were going to do to her. Michelle instructed the divas to pick her up off the ground and hold her still. Gail and Rosa roughly grabbed her up from under the arms as the Bella twins each grabbed a leg. Michelle got up in Rachel's face and slipped her tongue into her mouth, planting a long deep kiss on the crying actress. She tried so hard to pull away but Layla grabbed the back of her head and shoved it closer to Michelle. The tongue forcing its way down her throat made Rachel gag a bit before Michelle pulled out and took a step back. The tall blonde reached forward and tore Rachel's sweater off her chest, sending buttons flying across the room. Gail and Rosa pulled the rest of the sweater off and left Rachel's breasts only covered by a skimpy white bra. Rachel shut her eyes as Maryse and Layla starting rubbing their hands all over her breasts, giving them rough squeeze after rough squeeze. Tears were leaking out of her eyes as she felt her body molested by these women she had just met. Nikki gave her ass a hard slap they would have made Rachel jump if she wasn't being held down. Brie quickly followed with a slap to her crotch. She wanted so bad to beg the women to stop, but worried as to how much farther they would go if she complained, so she kept her mouth shut except for a cry of pain here and there. Suddenly, she felt a cool breeze on her chest as Rosa unhooked her bra and watched it fall to the ground. "This little bitch has a nice set of tits." Layla exclaimed before laying a slap to them. Rachel cried out again as the bare hand struck her soft skin. "Her jeans, they need to go. Nikki...Brie...I think you two need to get those off of her." Michelle commanded. The Bella twins unzipped her pants and struggled to remove them. They were a lot tighter than they had thought. They worked together with one hard yank and both her black panties and the jeans hit the floor, leaving her completely naked in front of the group. The girls through her down to the ground and walked towards Michelle. "You even think of getting up and you'll live to regret it." Layla yelled at her before huddling together with the other divas and started to talk quietly. Rachel curled up and started to sob. She could not understand what she did to deserve this. She couldn't understand why they were being so rough; she agreed to do it. "Maybe they do this to everyone." She thought to herself, but it didn't make any sense. After a brief conversation, Michelle emerged from the group and stood tall above her. "Get up!" She commanded. Rachel stood up slowly and looked Michelle in the eyes. "Take my towel off." Rachel looked down at Michelle's towel and looked back up at her. Michelle laid another hard slap to her face. "I said take my towel off! I meant now!" Rachel grabbed the towel and unwrapped it from her body, leaving the tall blonde standing in front of her, completely in the nude. She looked her up and down, seeing her relatively small breasts and totally shaven pussy. "I want to feel your lips on my breasts. Come on bitch, give my nipples a kiss." Rachel didn't move, she was too busy staring into Michelle's fiery eyes. Layla walked up to her and slapped her in the face. "I believe Michelle told you to kiss her nipples! Now do it, bitch!" She moved her head closer and started to lightly kiss Michelle's puffy nipple. She let her tongue slip out and ran it around the areola, causing a soft moan to come out of Michelle's mouth. Rachel took her hand and started to massage the other breast as her tongue continued to tease the sensitive bud. The crowd looked on as Rachel began to suckle harder, causing a louder moan to fill the room. Rachel looked over at the other girls and saw them staring directly at her breasts as the slowly swung in the air. She closed her eyes and moved to the other breast and again ran her tongue lightly over every inch of skin. Michelle began to run her hands through Rachel's soft brunette hair as she began sucking hard on her breasts again. After a few minutes, Michelle lightly pushed her away and looked her in the eye. "Sit down on that chair, right now." Rachel did exactly as she was told and sat on the chair. Michelle turned around and whispered into the ear of all six other divas. When she turned around, the Bella's began to undress each other. Nikki pulled Brie's blue tank top over her head and tossed them aside before gently removing her blue skirt. She stood up and Brie did the same to her, tossing her green tank top and skirt aside. Both woman stood naked and shared a quick kiss before turning to Gail and Maryse. Gail unbuttoned Maryse's blouse and let it hit the ground before pulling down her shorts. Gail gave Maryse's pussy a quick slap before standing up. They shared a kiss before Maryse removed the t-shirt from Gail's body. Her sweatpants swiftly fell to the ground, leaving only Rosa and Layla still clothed. Rosa was wearing a purple blouse and black stretch pants, while Layla was wearing a tight grey tank top and baggy jeans. Rosa knelt down and took the bottom of the tank top in her mouth and pulled it up to her shoulders. Layla pulled it the rest of the way off and threw it down. She removed her own pants and turned her attention to Rosa. They shared a deep kiss as Rosa's blouse hit the ground and Layla began pulling down the stretch pants. "Now Rachel," Michelle spoke. "Have you ever been with a woman before?" She lightly shook her head 'no'. "That's fine, you can start by watching and you should be able to pick it up. Just sit back and enjoy." Michelle pulled a chair next to Rachel and sat down. Brie and Nikki stepped forward and started to make out, running their hands all over each other's bodies. It didn't take long for their hands to reach their crotches. Nikki rubbed her palm across her sister's pussy as Brie took her middle finger and started rubbing the clit. They broke their kiss to fill the room with equally loud moans. Gail stared on while Maryse kissed every inch of her neck, while Rosa and Layla were running their hands through each other's hair while staring into each other's eyes. Nikki pushed Brie to the ground and started kissing her way down her twin's body, stopping to take a nipple between her teeth and lightly bite down. Brie cried out in joy as her sister's teeth continued to bite down on her swollen bud. As she kissed her way further down, Rachel looked over at Michelle and saw her fingering herself deeply while staring at Nikki's ass standing straight up in the air. She looked over at Rachel and started to rub her thigh with the free hand. Rachel was starting to feel a warmth between her legs as the soft hand ran up and down her thigh. Nikki reached her sister's crotch and started circling her tongue around the sensitive clit. Brie started to buck her hips as she felt the wet tongue coat her with warm saliva. Michelle stood up and reached into her duffle bag. She pulled out a large black strap-on and began to fasten it around her waist. "What are you gonna do with that?" Rachel asked. Michelle ignored her and knelt down behind Nikki. She plunged all ten inches of the dildo into her tight pussy and slowly began to fuck her. Nikki began to scream at the feeling of the large cock in her hole. Michelle looked over at Rachel and gave her an evil smile as she started to pound Nikki harder and harder. Her screams quickly became softer moans as her cunt started to expand around the dildo. While watching this, Rachel began to hear more moans coming from the other side of the room. She looked around and saw Gail lying on a bench with Maryse between her legs, licking her pussy up and down. As she was staring at Maryse and Gail, she didn't notice Rosa and Layla making their way over to her. Rosa sat in the chair as Layla sat on Rachel's lap. Layla stuck her tongue deep down her throat, catching Rachel off guard. She quickly kissed back as she felt two hands starting to rub her pussy. "You're pretty wet baby." Layla whispered in her left ear. "You must really like what you see." Rosa whispered in her right ear. "I have an idea of what you want." Layla whispered as she pulled Rachel down to the ground. Rachel lay flat on her back as Layla climbed on top of her, now in a 69 position. Rosa reached in the duffle bag and found a large vibrator and got behind Layla. She slowly inched the vibrator into Layla's ass, turned it on and started fucking her with it. She squealed in joy as the vibrations flowed through her body. Rachel's tongue quickly found its way between her wet lips, causing an even louder moan. Rachel gasped hard as Layla forced her tongue into her tight, wet hole. This was the first tongue, from a man or woman, that had ever entered her pussy and she loved how amazing it felt. Celebrity Downfalls Ch. 04 While Layla's moans were loud, they were quickly covered by a louder moan as Nikki came around Michelle's dildo right next to them. Her cries of pleasure came out while her mouth was still engulfing her sister's cunt. The vibrations of the cries caused Brie to cum as well. Both Bella's were screaming and shaking as their orgasms took over their bodies. Michelle pulled out of Nikki once she stopped shaking and walked over towards Rosa, who grabbed the dildo and sucked it dry. Layla and Rachel were locked onto each other as the vibrator in Layla's ass was still going, now without Rosa's guidance. Rosa pulled Michelle to the ground and removed her strap-on. She called Maryse over and handed it to her. She then rummaged through the bag and found another one, this one slightly smaller and put it on. "You fuck her while I fuck you." She commanded Maryse. Maryse started to slowly fuck Michelle with her strap-on as Rosa started fucking the French-Canadian beauty in the ass. Gail came up behind Rosa and shoved her finger up her ass and slowly fucked her. Michelle had been so horny from fucking Nikki that it didn't take long for her to cum from Maryse's pounding. She pulled out of her and Michelle squirted her juices a few feet across the room, hitting Rachel in the face and Layla in the cunt. Neither girl had noticed as they were too focused on their task to care about what any girl was doing. Brie and Nikki were recovering from their orgasms by making out while the other girls continued fucking. Layla and Rachel finally broke from their 69 when Layla got off of her, pulled the vibrator out of her ass, and started to rub it along Rachel's clit. She jumped and screamed when the vibration hit her sensitive area and felt a rush of pleasure that she had never felt before. Layla chuckled as Rachel violently bucked her hips, pushing her clit into the vibrator. More cries filled the room as the ass fucking that Rosa was giving Maryse, coupled with the dildo she was fucking Michelle with was being pushed against her clit, caused Maryse to cum. She sprayed the floor beneath her with her sweet juices, which were quickly licked up Gail who removed her finger from Rosa's ass. Rachel was distracted by the actions next to her and wasn't ready when Layla's jammed the vibrator deep into her pussy. "AHHHHHH!" She exclaimed as Layla roughly fucked her. The wide rubber cock stretched the outside of Rachel's vagina wall more than any cock ever had. She was amazed how good this large fake cock felt as it forced its way in and out of her cunt. Meanwhile, Rosa pulled out of Maryse once her orgasm had subsided, turned around and started fucking Gail with it. If there was one diva in the room that's moaned the most, it was Gail and she lived up to it. Her constant loud moans filled the locker room as Rosa slowly fucked her. Brie crawled over to Gail and started kissing her to keep her volume down. While Brie tended to them, Nikki crawled up behind Layla and forced her tongue into her tight ass hole. She licked as far as she could, while circling her tongue around. She also decided to slip a finger or two into her dripping pussy. The sudden rush made Layla start to fuck Rachel harder. She could feel an orgasm building. "Holy shit!" Gail screamed out from next to them, after pushing Brie away. Rosa pulled out of her and what seemed like gallons of cum spray from the Asian beauty's vagina. She quickly bent down to catch the spray in the air, getting her face covered in the sweet juices. As Gail's orgasm faded, Michelle and Maryse were quick to licked the cum off of Rosa's face, Michelle taking one side Maryse taking the other. The combination of Nikki's tongue and finger soon pushed Layla to the brink and she then came. She stopped fucking Rachel while she shook from her orgasm. She fell to the ground and just lay there, staring at Rachel's dripping wet pussy. "Fuck, we've only got ten minutes left." Nikki pointed out. "Rachel and Rosa haven't cum yet." "Quick Nikki, you get rest of the strap-ons. You, Brie and Gail can fuck Rosa while Maryse, Layla and I get to fuck Rachel." Michelle commanded. The girls quickly strapped the dildos on. Nikki started fucking Rosa in the mouth, Brie in the ass, and Gail got to fuck her pussy. While Maryse got Rachel's mouth, Layla got her ass and Michelle got her cunt. Both girls held each other's hands as all six divas forced their dildos in at the same time. Time was not on their side, so Brie, Gail, Layla and Michelle fucked at a rapid pace while Nikki and Maryse deep-throated the girls. Tears ran down Rachel's face as she had never felt such a mixture of pleasure and pain before in her life. Rosa came within two minutes of the start. A large puddle formed around her ass as she came hard, wildly bucking her hips for a good twenty seconds. Now the girls' main objective was to make Rachel cum. Each Bella took a breast and lightly bit down on a nipple while Gail gave her a light peck on the cheek. Five minutes passes before Rachel had the most explosive orgasm of her life. The orgasm was so intense that she couldn't move, she just lay there screaming as her body tightened up. Every few seconds a light shake while her cum oozed out of her, creating another large puddle around her ass. A smile came across her face as she came down. All eight girls collapsed on the floor, drenched in sweat, while recovering from the wild orgy. One by one, each girl stood up and recovered their clothes before redressing. Michelle and Rachel were the last two still on the ground. "You did really great today Rachel. You can come back anytime." "Thanks. I really liked that, but I have a question. Why did you get so mad earlier?" "You didn't sound like you wanted it, but I knew you'd come around. Sorry about your sweater though, but you're about the same size as Gail so you can just borrow hers. Just remember though, you will NOT tell anyone what happened here, you understand me? No one can know!" "Don't worry, you're secret's safe with me." Michelle helped her up and gathered her clothes for her. She sat and watched Rachel dress before getting dressed herself. The show went perfectly and Rachel really enjoyed giving Michelle a hard slap in the ring, a little payback from earlier. After the show she went back to the divas locker room, gave each diva a hug and a kiss before they all headed out of the arena. The entire plane ride home, Rachel couldn't get the images of the night out of her head and had a dream about doing it again.