0 comments/ 24354 views/ 1 favorites The Second Session By: Wayne Extreme Note: If you've read my other stories, you may notice a recurrence of names. I like using my first and middle names in my stories. That away I really get a feel for my writing. Like the others this is a fictional story. I also appreciate comments. * * * * * The mat was being tapped furiously by both men as they gave up and the bell rang. I was in the main event at Wrestlemania and made both Chris Jericho (The Ayatollah of Rock n' Rolla) and Triple H (The Game) tap to a modified Walls of Jericho, that both men were placed in at the same time. Senior referee, Earl Hebner, handed me both belts, signifying that I was the Undisputed Champion. My entrance music (Creed's Freedom Fighter) was playing, but that wasn't what I was concentrating on. Lita climbed into the ring to celebrate with me. I was still a little freaked out after the special night we had (Refer to The First Session). Just as Lita got into the ring, I jumped over the ropes, landing hard on my feet and ran back to my locker room. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Lita was running after me, but was still quite a ways back. I ran into my locker room, slammed the door shut, placed a chair against the doorknob, and locked the lock. Lita was furiously pounding on my door. "Let me in." She hollered for nearly ten minutes, while I slunk away into a corner. Finally, all stopped and about an hour later, I grabbed my stuff, the belts, pulled the chair back, jerked open the door, and ran all the way to my car. The Coach tried to stop me for a few comments on my extremely unusual victory for an interview to be aired the next night, so I stopped said a couple of words and continued to run like hell to my car. I jumped in, threw all of my stuff into the backseat and speed away like a bat out of hell. I was about five minutes away from my hotel room when I heard something. It sounded almost like muffled crying. I just kept on driving and when I pulled into the hotel parking lot the sound had stopped. I opened up the door and Wham, I was hit in the head by one of my own title belts and pulled into the car! Whoever it was wrapped my head in a headlock and started to twist in order to ensure my full attention. "Why did you run after your match?" The voice was familiar, but I couldn't reply because of the headlock. My head was released, I turned, and there was the fiery redhead Lita. "Oh fuck." I moaned out. "So why did you run? You'd better tell me or you'll regret it." Lita balled up her fist. "Okay, but will you just calm down?" She let her fist release slowly and then repeated her question. Finally I said, "I was scared." She looked confused and said in a gentle voice, "Why, what's wrong?" "I've never really had a 'relationship' like this before and I was suddenly worried." Then I stated to cry. Lita pulled me closer. "Calm down it's okay. Just tell me what's wrong. Is it me?" I pulled away, "In a way it is you." She looked a little saddened. "It's not that way. Ever since I met you, I've had this crush and since we did what we did, I've grown in love with you." She smiled, pulled me close and said, "I love you, too. But before we get anywhere serious I want you to finish your last three assignments. Okay?" I nodded. "Now I now that you've talked with both Matt and Jeff (Hardy), as well as Triple H, and Chris Jericho, but you still have one more." Again I nodded. "But why are you having me do the last three tasks if you love me?" I asked. "Because if you really love me, you'll do as I ask, besides I'm doing this to help you out." I sighed and nodded again. After about a minute of silence I started to cry again. "What's the matter?" She asked. "I'm sorry I didn't finish this task. Please forgive me?" Again Lita smiled and pulled me into her. "It's alright. Besides, I've taken care of your last person." "What do you mean?" I asked. "You'll see." She replied. We rode the elevator up to my floor (actually we both were on the same floor) and just as we got to my door, Lita grabbed me by the hand. I looked down at her and she just smiled. I opened the door and carried my stuff into the room. I picked Lita up and started to carry her into the bedroom, when she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a soft kiss on the lips. I gave her a goofy smile and opened the door to the bedroom. Thankfully, she wrapped her arms around my neck because I almost dropped her. For there in my bed, with clothes strewn about the room, and snuggled up under the covers was the "Blonde Bomb" herself, Trish Status. Lita let her arms slide easily from around my neck and closed the door. Trish, who appeared to be asleep, snapped awake at the sound of the door lock clicking back into place. She leaned up against the back of the bed and pulled the covers closer to her chest. She saw me and gave me a cute little smile, and then licked her lips hungrily. "Now." Lita said, " He's all yours, but don't tire him out to much, after you, he gets his reward from me. Remember, you only get one hour." She gave me a passion-filled French kiss, and with that she unlocked the door walked out of the room, locked the door back, and I could hear the door to the room close. Trish climbed out of the bed, revealing her totally nude body to me. Her breasts gave a little bounce as she walked towards me. Her long blonde hair was slung over her shoulders and I could see her dark blonde mound. Her hands ran wildly all around my chest and in one quick jerk, she pulled the buttoned up shirt in two, sending buttons in every which way. She gave me a slow kiss on the lips, stood up on her tiptoes, and whispered into my ear, "Lita told me about the way you brought her off and I want that, but what I really want is for you to fuck me silly." I smiled and said, "Whatever you want, just tell me and I'll do it." She smiled and gave me another kiss and pulled me over to the bed. She gave me a playful shove and I fell down onto the bed. Trish slowly pulled my shirt off, and soon after my shoes, socks, pants, and underwear were spread all over the floor. Trish gave a little gasp when she saw my erect manhood, but sort of ignored it. She straddled my chest, her wet pussy slowly dripping onto my chest as she again ran her soft little hands over my chest. Trish looked down, pushed up her breasts and said in an innocent voice, "Will you please eat me out? It's been so long since I've had a decent orgasm and I really need to feel the pleasure of one." I smiled and said, "Lay back on the pillows." I got off the bed and fetched my socks that were on the floor and said, "Put your arms to the end of the bed?" Trish just looked confused. "It's for my protection. After I gave Lita one of my special orgasms, in the process she nearly ripped out my hair. Hell, I had a headache for two days afterwards." Trish nodded and said, "Okay." I quickly tied up her hands to both sides of the bed and slowly spread her legs. I ran my thumb up and down her moistened slit and puffy cunt lips as Trish moaned her approval to me. Looking at the clock and only seeing about fifty minutes left, I knew I had to hurry and give Trish as much pleasure as possible. I buried the entire length of my tongue into Trish's pussy, her hips bucked sharply upwards. I tongue-fucked her pussy for about five minutes, avoiding her clit. I pulled my tongue out and savored some of her juice. I found her clit and slowly, almost too slowly, I licked and sucked on her clit. More moans and more bucking came from Trish. Then I did to her what I did to Lita, I took her clit into my mouth and started to hum and nibble her clit to the tune of Rob Van Dam's entrance music (One of a Kind, WWF Forceable Entry CD). "OH MY GOD!!!," Trish yelled. "Harder, harder." She continued to yell at me, egging me on. Then, simultaneously, I jammed two fingers into her hot snatch and bit down hard on her fleshy nub. Trish inhaled sharply and screamed, "OH SHIT, OH FUCK, YEEEEESSSSS!!!." as wave after wave of pussy juice washed over me. I filled my mouth to the limit with her juices, which was only a very small fraction of the juice that she had released. I swallowed some of the juice enjoying the taste. I went up to give Trish a taste, but she had passed out and was in a very deep sleep. I tilted her head and gave her a kiss and flooded her mouth with some of her juices, which she easily swallowed without waking. I untied her hands and covered her up with the covers on the bed where I let her rest. Still naked and without relief, I sat on the floor and got into a yogaish position which Rob Van Dam himself taught to me and there I sat for about twenty minutes. I was really starting to relax when I heard the bed moving. I opened my eyes up slowly and looked up to the bed, Trish lay upright searching around the room. "What happened?" She asked. "Well, shortly after you had your orgasm, you passed out." I replied. She gasped. "How long have I been out?" I looked at the clock and said, "For about twenty minutes now." "Okay," she started, "I have another question." "Shoot." I said. "What's this weird taste in my mouth?" I just smiled. "Did you cum in my mouth while I was out?" She said with anger, but I just shook my head from left to right. "Then what's this taste?" "Do you like it?" I asked. Trish slowly nodded. "Well, in that case it's you, or to be more precise, it's your pussy cum." Trish stretched and gave a little purr. "Come on, we only have twenty-five minutes left to fuck and I still have to repay you for that orgasm." I climbed up on the bed and Trish quickly guided my hard cock to her warm mouth. Trish used my own technique against me; humming, sucking, and licking slowly. Right before I came, Trish pulled away. "Not yet." She said. Then we started to make out like two teenagers away from their parents. After most of the cum subsided from my cock Trish said, "Now, let's finish this." She pushed me down onto the bed, flat of my back. "Since you did most of the work last time, this time it's all me." She stood over me and slowly impaled herself on my rigid cock. From the feel of her, you would have thought she was a virgin, she was so tight. She started out slow, bouncing up and down, her massive breasts with her. Suddenly, the bedroom door burst open. My eyes were shut tight so I didn't see the person enter. "STOP!" The person commanded. I opened my eyes and there was Lita standing there. "Time's up." She said. Trish was obviously ignoring her, for she was still bouncing up and down on my cock and moaning. Finally, after another minute or in her case another orgasm, Trish stopped. She looked at Lita and said, "Come on, can't I just finish him off?" Lita shook her head and said, "You've had your hour. I've sat outside listening to your moaning and I need some relief myself, besides, it's time for his reward. I was just sitting there while the two had their "cat fight". Then they stopped and looked at me. I sat there, silent, for about a minute. Finally, I spoke up and said, "Okay. I think I may have a way out of this." Both were listening intently. "How about I tit-fuck you Lita, and Trish can just suck me off." Trish nodded in agreement, but Lita came up to me and whispered in my ear, "No way. I want to eat your cum, too." I sat there for another minute then it hit me. "Okay. Lita, I'll tit-fuck you, Trish you can suck my dick, and then I can cum in both of your mouths." Again Trish nodded eagerly, Lita nibbled on my ear lobe and said, "It's a deal, but you owe me. Okay?" I looked her in the eyes and gave a kiss and nodded. Trish bounced on my cock a couple more times and then dismounted. I turned to Lita and she lay down on the bed behind me. I noticed that she had her shirt off already and I slowly mounted her and placed my dick between her ample breasts, while Trish just slowly fingered herself to the sight. My cock popped in and out of Lita's breasts and occasionally she would lick the head. I barely grunted out, "I'm gonna cum." Both women stopped me before I climaxed. I got off of Lita and Trish kneeled before me on the floor. Quickly and in one strike Trish had my whole cock back into her mouth and gave me a couple of sucks, my balls tightened and just when I was about to shoot my load, two hands clamped onto my dick, preventing my release. I looked down and Lita and Trish were clamped onto my cock. Lita aimed my cock at her face and both let go. I quickly shot two loads onto Lita's face and into her mouth, Trish did the same. Both alternated taking shots until I was spent, Lita had the honor to clean my cock. Then both women started to clean off each other's face. I was spent, panting and tired. Trish climbed onto the bed and I had a devilish idea. I grabbed my socks and had Lita tie Trish's hands to the bed like I had them earlier. "What are you going to do?" Asked Lita. "Yeah," Trish said finally noticing that Lita had tied her down, "what are you doing?" "Well, you remember earlier, don't you Trish?" She nodded. "Well as a 'parting gift' I'm gonna make you pass out again." I started to climb onto the bed but stopped. I had another idea. I walked over to Lita and whispered into her ear. "Give me a hand here, she'll really go nuts." Lita and me climbed onto the bed, but Lita called Trish up to her and whispered something into her ear. When she was done Lita looked a little concerned. Lita straddled Trish, leaned down and started to lick her clit. Without warning I rammed my tongue all the way into her pussy again. In and out, harder and faster each time. Fortunately, this time before we started, Trish gagged herself, but you could still hear her muffled moans. With me and Lita working on her like that, she lasted no time at all and blasted both of our faces with her cum. Lita and I wiped each other off, got dressed, and Lita wrote something on a piece of paper and taped it to one of Trish's gorgeous breasts. We untied her, ungaged her, covered her up, and left for Lita's room. As soon as we were into her room Lita said in a commanding tone, "Go to the fridge and get me a soda." I sort of lowered my head and did as she asked. When I came back she looked really strict as she sat on the sofa. I handed her the drink and she immediately lightened up. "What's wrong?" She asked. "What do mean?" I replied. "Trish said that you were acting a little submissive tonight and the way you just took my orders without question there has to be something wrong." I nodded. "You're right, there is something wrong, but I don't want to talk about it tonight." She sighed, finished her drink and went into the bedroom. When I didn't follow, she poked her head out and said, "Are you coming?" "I'll sleep here on the couch tonight." She started to come out, but I held my hand up, "Please, don't. I just need to be by myself." "Okay." Lita said and went into the bedroom. I lay down on the couch and feel asleep with tears in my eyes... To Be Continued... The Second Session Samantha entered the makeshift dungeon her master Chris had setup in his home, naked and anxious. Chris had ordered her to strip naked and enter the dungeon. Samantha saw that the room was lit the same as last time, light only shining on the crucial parts of the room. Chris stood next to the table Samantha was tied to last time back in his black pants, his chest bare. Samantha was more excited for this visit than the last one since the last one went so well. She already felt her pussy begin to get wet in excitement for what her master was about to put her through. "Welcome back to the dungeon Samantha please come to the table," Chris ordered her in a very casual way. "Yes master," Samantha replied walking over to the table her breasts swaying slightly back and forth. Normally a man's eyes would dart to Samantha's swaying chest, but Samantha knew Chris was no normal man. Chris had to keep his composure showing that this was totally about him. "Lay your upper body on the table slave," Chris ordered Sam. Sam did just that her breasts pressing against the table. Chris moved around the table attaching the restraints to Samantha's wrists and ankles like before. "You are obeying very well tonight Sam, I am happy to see such quick progress." Chris said to Sam. "Thank you Chris....I mean master," Sam said to her master. Chris smiled knowing that using her own name might trick her into breaking a rule. "Well, well spoke too soon I guess." Chris said moving behind Sam. Sam knew that Chris did that on purpose and she knew she would not make that mistake again. Chris stood behind Samantha, his hands roaming over her back and down to her butt. He gave her butt a squeeze and with his right hand smacked her right butt cheek. Sam let out know yelp of pain, but took what she could her pussy slowly getting more wet. With another slap Chris' hand came down on Sam's left butt cheek. How many slaps she would get she did not know. Chris came down again and again on her butt. Slowly Sam could feel it getting hotter as slowly an imprint was becoming more and more visible. Finally after what seemed like fifty slaps, Chris' hand stopped its slapping. "Now I think you will remember what my name is right slave?" Chris asked Sam. "Yes master, always master." Sam replied her butt almost numb from pain. Chris walked over to what looked like a work bench to Sam. She had never really noticed but hanging off the wall portion of the bench was all sorts of paddles of varying lengths, widths and densities. Some even had words written on them. Chris opened a drawer and Sam saw him pull out a ball gag and close the drawer. "Tonight you are going to learn how to be fucked while bound and gagged," Chris informed Sam. "Yes master," Sam replied her juices flowing a little harder now. Chris reached into his pocket and withdrew a condom saying "in addition to being bound and gagged you don't get my cum inside you until I approve." "Yes master," Sam replied a little disappointed he would not be fucking her bare. Chris stepped over to her and attached the ball gag making sure it was comfortable, but firmly placed. Sam did not mind the gag or bondage since she had experimented a little with both before the two had met. She liked the idea of being used for a guy's pleasure, especially her master's pleasure. "I hope your pussy can take my cock slave, I know you told me before we met that I have the biggest cock compared to the other men you have been with." Chris said moving behind Sam. "That pussy better be pretty wet because as you know you only get eaten out if you perform well slave and if you do well tonight then next week we will start off with me eating out that tight pussy of yours." Chris finished. Sam wanted nothing more than to please her master so that his tongue would return to her pussy. Her master had eaten her out so well last week and she had never craved a tongue on her pussy more. Breaking her from her train of thought was the feel of her master's hand sliding down her spine. Her body shivered lightly as it reached her butt and Chris smiled down at her. Chris undid his black pants and tossed them aside leaving him naked behind Sam. His cock was already hard from spanking and seeing Sam's hot body. Chris ripped open the condom and slid it over his long, thick cock. Sam was so anxious to feel him inside her she was almost shaking. Chris looked down at his slave's hot body and ass, knowing one day he would be deep inside her ass. The thought of that made him even harder and he slid his cock along her pussy, which was in fact wet. "Oh good slave you are pretty wet, should make this a little easier." Chris said to Sam. Oh Sam knew how wet she was and just feeling his cock against her pussy made her more wet as the tip played with her entrance. "You are lucky I would make you beg if you weren't gagged," Chris told his slave. Sam would not have minded begging since she wanted his cock so bad inside her. Chris had one hand on her butt and the other was being used to make little circles around Sam's wet entrance. Sam could barely take it wanting her master's cock so bad. Her desire was quickly granted as the head of Chris' cock began to slide into her pussy. Sam's eyes rolled back as his cock was thick and long, the head moving deep followed by his shaft. Sam felt her walls slowly stretching as her master's big cock entered her gently. Sam could not believe how good it felt to have such a cock in her pussy. She had actually been afraid of big cocks for a while, but as she felt her master's meat slide into her she knew this is what she wanted. Chris' cock finally stepped entering Sam as he filled her with all his cock. Chris smiled as he slowly began to withdraw his cock, which was now slick with Sam's wetness. Every inch that slid out Sam wished was back inside her. Chris almost let his whole cock slip out, but as the head was about to slide out he shoved the entire length back into Sam. Sam moaned hard into her gag as Chris began an all-out assault on her wet pussy. Sam did not stop moaning as Chris' hands held her hips tight, his cock sliding back and forth with great speed and power. Sam moaned harder into her gag her master's cock hitting her deeper than she ever had been. Sam knew her master was strong but he was using so much strength to plow into her so hard and deep. "Fuck your pussy is tight slave," Chris moaned out as he fucked her. Sam was not surprised he thought that since she was tight with a normal cock and Chris' was no normal cock. Sam could feel her pussy approaching orgasm; she had never reached this point so fast while being fucked. Chris just would not let up as he rammed her so hard and deep, his cock never seeming to lose speed. Chris reached forward with his right hand and grabbed Sam's, hair pulling her head up. Sam winced slightly at first but enjoyed being grabbed. "Mmm you take your master's cock slave, take it like a good slut." Chris told her as he fucked her and pulled her head back. Sam wanted and could do nothing more than take her master's cock. Sam felt her excitement mounting and with another thrust from her master she felt herself orgasm hard around his cock. Her pussy flooded with her juices around his cock and her pussy tightened harder on his big cock. Chris moaned hard as Sam came and could not hold his own cum in as her pussy became like a vice on his cock. Chris pumped his load deep into Sam, the condom filling fast. Chris slowed down to a stop as they both were breathing hard, Sam into her gag. Chris slid his cock out of Sam and gave her ass a playful slap as he walked over to the trash can and tossed the condom away after wrapping it in tissue. He then walked over to Sam and undid her ball gag letting her breathe better. Sam took some deep breaths as her body slowly relaxed, Chris undoing her restraints. "You did very well today slave, other than your slip earlier." Chris said with a smile. "Thank you master," Sam replied. "You can wash off and dress, then I will see you in another week." Chris told her. "Yes master," Sam replied catching her breath as Chris left her in the dungeon. Sam walked through the door and entered the large guest room. She wondered if Chris would ever offer for her to stay with him once they had been doing this for a while. Sam knew she did not want to stop anytime soon, and hoped Chris felt the same. Sam took a warm shower cleaning off her body before dressing and heading to her car. Sam knew she would think about their next meeting all week, and took off to her home. Chris got into his room and changed into comfortable pants before lying down in his bed. He had big plans for Samantha. She might not know it yet but he planned on keeping her for a while, and eventually have her as a live in slave. Chris knew there was something special about her and had big plans for their next session.