0 comments/ 14019 views/ 0 favorites The Third 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. It also takes awhile to get to the "good parts" in this story, please bare with me. I also appreciate comments. * * * * * I slowly awoke and found my left arm was completely numb. The sleep slowly cleared and I found the reason I couldn't feel my arm…someone was sleeping on it. Lita lay soundlessly asleep with her back to me. Even though I was slightly annoyed that she didn't listen to me, deep down I was glad that she slept with me on the couch. I ran my free hand lightly through her hair; Lita shuddered a little bit. I leaned down and gently bit her ear. That got her attention. Lita looked over her shoulder and smiled at me. "Morning." I said. "Morning." She answered back. Her usually sweet face suddenly got serious, "So now are you going to tell me what's wrong?" I sighed and nodded. "Yes, I'll tell you." She sat up, wrapped the blanket around us and snuggled up against me. "It all started back in middle school. I was dating one of the prettiest girls in school even though I was a total geek. Well, one day we went to this Valentine's Day Dance and she dumped me at the door, never giving me an explanation." Lita sort of gasped and pulled me close to her. "Anyway, after that I pretty much died on the inside, feelings wise that is. I don't display emotion well, just like I did back before our first meeting." Lita smiled, remembering our first night together. "Unfortunately, the emotions are still there and they build up until I just flood emotions, like last night at the arena. Most of the times I can't even control my actions, I just run on pure emotion. My geekier side was rather submissive when it came to confrontations." "So that's why you were acting the way you were acting." Lita exclaimed. I just nodded and my eyes filled up with tears, but being emotionally spent, they stayed where they were. Lita pulled me even closer to her, pushing my head down into that area where the shoulder turns upwards into the neck, I gave her a soft kiss there and nibbled a little bit of the area. "I'm so sorry." Lita said. "I had no idea." I just shrugged, "It's alright. I've dealt with it myself for years and I'll deal with it for years to come." She pulled my head away from her neck, hands on each side of my face, and said, "Not anymore. I'm here for you. Anytime you need help I'll be there. Wherever you go, I'll be next to you." She pulled me to her and gave me a big hug. "And tonight, I'm gonna give you a couple of surprises to try and ease your mind." "Anyway," I said, "we need to get going. We need to prepare for the show and I really need to talk to Vince." Sometime later we arrived at the arena in the great state of Indiana. As soon as I got inside of the arena I went to Vince immediately where he delivered the news that I was hoping for. That night The Undertaker won a title shot against me at Backlash. Earlier in the night the Hardy's and I had a match against Chris Jericho, Booker T, and Goldust. Well, to say the least the Hardy's and me lost, we were all struck down with repeated blows from a steel chair. After the match, Lita made her way into the ring but instead of going to Matt, she came to me to check up and make sure that I was fine. Lita helped me up and Matt spun her around and started to ask her what the hell she was doing. She turned back to me, Matt was now yelling at her. Finally, Lita spun around and slapped the shit out of Matt. Lita turned around to help me again and Matt grabbed her by the hair and spun her around setting her up for the Twist of Fate, his back was to me, and Jeff was still down. I picked up the chair and cracked Matt over the head. He reeled from the attack. Lita and me headed up the ramp. When we were both at the top, Matt said the magic words, "Go on. Take Lita, she's nothing but a whore." That was it. Against Lita's warnings and even though it wasn't planned, I ran back down to the ring. Matt and Jeff both attacked me, but I was able to fight them off and throw Jeff out of the ring to the mats with some real force. I picked Matt up to Powerbomb him, but Lita told me to stop. Lita jumped up to the top rope and hit him with a Litacurrana and as she spun around, I took both of them with me. As Lita finished her move, I hit Matt with the Powerbomb. Jeff hit me hard in the back and I dropped to one knee, then he hit me in the back of the head with a chair and I fell to the canvas. Jeff jumped up on the top rope and went for the Swanton Bomb and nailed it, I felt a sharp pain as he landed on my ribs. Jeff stood up and Lita hit him in the back of the head with a chair. She then helped me out of the ring and back up the ramp. "Wayne!" Matt yelled. "This isn't over. Tonight we challenge you to a handicap match." I just nodded and the crowd went nuts. Back in the back I talked to some of the wrestlers The Rock, Kurt Angle, Edge, Tazz, and Buh-Buh Ray Dudley to get there opinions on what happened. Before my match though I had to get my ribs taped up a little because they hurt like hell. Suddenly, my new music hit, the one I had Vince change, now Creed's "Bullets". We were all out in the ring, the Hardy's and me were going to go at it, and Austin popped up on the TitanTron. "You know, I have nothing but respect for all of you, but especially you Wayne. You stuck up for the one you love and I have nothing but respect for that, hell I do it for Debra all the time." Suddenly, the arena was surrounded in darkness and Austin's music hit. When the lights finally came back on, the fans were treated to seeing the Hardy's down, and Austin and me in the ring shaking hands. Back in the back Austin and me talked about the fan's reaction and how to feed off that at the next televised event. After awhile we went our separate ways, and when I got into the back, Lita confronted me. "So how come you deviated from what we planned?" "Do you want me to be honest?" She nodded. "Well, when Matt called you a-a-a…" "A whore?" Lita finished, I nodded. "I couldn't let anyone talk to the person that I loved, even if it was fake." Lita's eyes welled up with tears and she gave me a big hug, hurting my ribs a little. "That's so sweet of you. No one has ever said or done anything like that just for me. Anyway, it's starting to get a little late and you still have to get your reward and your surprise. But this time, you get a special surprise first, then you get mine." All the way to the hotel, Lita was rubbing my hands and legs. She cuddled up next to me and lay her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against me tightly. She looked up at me, I down at her and said, "I want to be as close to you as possible." She placed her head back down onto my shoulder. A couple of minutes later we arrived at our hotel (this time we were bunking up, the room had two separate beds). When we got in, one of the doors was open and the other was closed. Lita went over to one of the tables and picked up a white box with a red ribbon wrapped around it, she turned and tossed it to me. "What's this for?" I asked. She turned to me and said, "It's not from me. It's from Trish." Quickly I ripped the box to shreds and found a pair of black thongs. Above the crotch, there was a white signature that said Trish. Below the autograph, there was a very large stain on it, even before I sniffed it I knew that it was Trish's juices. Among the remains of the box was a white card that said, "Let's meet again, sometime." I set the box and thongs down and went over to Lita. I grasped her in a hug, gave her a small kiss, dipped her, and gave her a longer more passion-filled kiss, and then I set her upright. She flashed me her beautiful smile and glanced down to my obvious erection. Her smile widened. "Not right now. First, I need to show you your other surprise." She led me over to the closed door and ushered me to open it. I did and was in for quite a surprise. Sprawled completely naked on the bed was Torrie Wilson her self. As soon as Torrie heard us enter, she sat up a little. "About time you two got here. I need to be gone from here in a couple of hours, I have an appearance to make." I looked at Lita confused. "Trish told some of the other girls about what you did to her last night. Well, Torrie here didn't believe that you made her pass out, so now she wants proof. The whole thing is going to be recorded and after that come into the other room and I'll be waiting for you there." Lita left us alone. "Sorry I was rude, but I've had very little sleep lately and after this appearance I get a day off to myself." "It's alright, Lita and I get the weekend off and we want to spend the entire time together." Torrie nodded, "Shall we get started." I nodded in reply. She reached over and turned on the video camera. I walked over to her and got down on my hands and knees, kissing her feet all the way up to her thighs. She giggled and moaned a couple of times. I moved the hair away from her mound and started to lick her puffy outer lips for about five minutes, her moans increased. I backed away and blew a couple of breaths on her drenched lips, which made her shudder. Then I did it; I plunged my tongue deep into her pussy, licking every reachable inch. Torrie arched her back a couple of times, which told me that she was near her climax. I took her bud gently into my mouth, took a deep breath and got three fingers ready. Suddenly, I hummed the deepest note I could and rammed my fingers into her pussy simultaneously. Torrie gave out a loud scream as her juices rushed forth in a tidal wave all over the place. When I looked up, she was snoring loudly on a couple of pillows, a smile was on her face. I got up and turned off her video camera, covered her up with a blanket and left the room. I went into the bathroom and wiped off all of the juice from my face (not before sampling it first though). Afterwards, I went to the other room (originally Lita's room) and opened the door. Still naked (so I got undressed after I washed my face off) I walked through the darkened room over to the bed and hopped in. A lamp was turned on. "Done already?" Lita asked. "Yeah, she was easy to do." I replied. Lita scooted over closer to me, so close I could feel the heat from her body, but what I felt the most was the heat from her pussy. I reached over and gently rubbed her pussy lips, they were completely soaked. "You started without me?" I asked. She nodded. "I heard you and Torrie going at it and I just couldn't help myself, but I didn't cum. That's all your honor." I smiled. Lita rubbed her naked body against me, putting pressure on my sore ribs, which made me jump. "What's wrong?" "Nothing." I replied. She got this real serious look which told me that I had better tell her. "Well, it's just that my ribs hurt like hell from earlier, but I know that you want this very badly, don't you my dear?" She took my index finger into her mouth and gently sucked on it, coating it with her saliva. She released my finger, looked up at me with these very puppy-dog looking eyes, and said, "Yes, but if you're too sore, then I guess you can just go down on me." I gently grabbed a hold of her chin and pulled her closer. "I don't think so. Whatever you want, you get. How about you just climb on top and ride me? The trainer said that my ribs ought to be better by tomorrow. It's the perfect start to our weekend off and it'll be just you and me, okay love?" Lita smiled, "I can live with that, but tomorrow you better give me a pounding." I rubbed her cheek, "Okay." Lita gave me a soft kiss on the lips. Just as she was getting ready to climb atop me, there was a knock at our bedroom door. Lita said, "Enter." It was Torrie, she had woken up from her nap. She tossed me a pair of pink thongs. Before she left she hollered a 'thanks' to me. I tossed her panties onto the floor. Lita went back to kissing me and raised herself and my stiffened cock up. Slowly Lita lowered herself onto me, moaning as each inch disappeared inside of her cunt. Without warning she started to bounce up and down on me, she came quickly because of her earlier masturbation session. During her orgasm I reached up and kneaded her breasts which made her just moan with increased pleasure. After her orgasm had fully subsided and she caught her breath, she started to gyrate her hips around in circles. I was in heaven, every now and then, Lita would speak up telling me how even though it was great to have a real cock in her, it sucked because there isn't really any action on my part. Repeatedly, I'd have to reassure her that I would fuck her so hard tomorrow that she'd be sore the rest of the weekend. Anyway, about ten minutes later I told her that I was really close, Lita climbed off of me. She leaned down and started to lick her juices off of my cock. When she was satisfied with her work she took my penis into her mouth slowly, swallowing the entire length. Finally, it was all too much for me and without warning I started to cum, while she happily accepted it all. After I was drained, I feel flat on the bed, tired from the encounter with the Hardy's, having to go down on Torrie, and having to fuck Lita. I knew that this weekend off would be great relaxation time for me and also a great way for me to throw my "Weekend of Romance" into action…or would it? To Be Continued... The Third Session Samantha removed her clothes slowly and laid them onto the bed. She had been very anxious all week for this night to come and was so glad it was finally here. Samantha knew this was also the night that her and her master would discuss if they wanted to move forward. When the two originally made their arrangement they said every three sessions they would discuss how Samantha felt and if she wanted to continue for at least another three sessions. Samantha was very much so enjoying herself and already knew her answer, but also knew it was important to have the conversation outside of their roles. Samantha walked down the hall and opened the door to the dungeon. Her master, Chris, was standing inside but not in the usual place by the table. This time he was standing next to a piece of furniture that looked like it would keep her bound in the doggy position at the perfect height for fucking or sucking cock. On the other side of that was a chair that was a decent height with long armrests. "Come here slave," Sam's master ordered her patting the seat of the chair. "Yes master," Sam replied and headed toward the chair her breasts swaying slightly as she walked. Chris smiled as Sam walked to him and she took a seat in the chair. Chris moved in front of her wearing only his black pants like usual. "You pleased me last week slave, very much, and this week you get to have your sweet pussy licked by your master." Chris informed Samantha. "Thank you master," Sam said with a smiled. "You have earned it slave," Chris replied with a smile. Chris lowered himself to his knees and moved Sam's legs onto the armrests so that her pussy was exposed for him. Sam looked down at her master as his head moved between her legs. His tongue gently slid up Sam's tight pussy as he began to eat her out. Sam moaned gently as her master was quite skilled with his tongue. After only a few moments she could already feel her pussy getting more and more wet. Soon her eyes were closed and she was moaning gently. Chris picked his pace with his tongue up a bit and teased Sam's entrance with his finger. Sam could feel her master's finger and she started breathing harder, moans slipping out continuously. Chris finally slid his finger inside her and moved it back and forth, curling his finger so it would glide along her g-spot. Sam was moaning hard now as her master pleasured her. Chris kept his pace up, his finger getting soaked in Sam's wetness. Sam began moaning harder and harder as she felt her orgasm build. Chris could tell she was getting close so he picked his pace up just a little. That extra bit was all Sam needed and with a loud moan her pussy tightened around her master's finger as she orgasmed hard. Chris could feel Sam's body shivering with pleasure as she rode her orgasm. Chris slowly stopped his tongue and withdrew his finger, allowing Sam's body to relax. "Did my slave enjoy her orgasm?" Chris asked with a smile. "Yes master," Sam replied between heavy breaths. "Good, now time to move on slave." Chris said to Sam. Samantha took another breath then stepped off the chair. "What do you command master?" Sam asks Chris. "We are going to use a new piece of furniture," Chris informed Sam gesturing to the piece of furniture right next to them. "Yes master," Sam said moving over to the new furniture. "Climb onto it in the doggy position slave," Chris commanded. "Yes master," Sam replied. Sam moved onto the furniture and noticed it was actually comfortable. The whole thing was padded, her knees relaxed on it as did the rest of her legs and her arms from her elbows to her hands. Chris moved to Sam's wrists and locked them into the bonds attached to the furniture. Chris moved behind Sam and locked her ankles in as well. Sam enjoyed the feeling of being helpless and at the mercy of Chris. Sam's pussy was dripping wet and she was watching her master and it was then she noticed a little crank on the side of the furniture she was on. Chris grabbed it and started spinning it, as he did the area Sam was on slowly began to rise. Chris did not move her up much higher, but Sam noticed she was now at eye level with her master's cock. Chris removed his pants and placed them on the chair before moving back over to Sam, his cock already semi-hard. Sam eyed her master's cock, which she had grown very fond of. Chris ran his hand through Sam's hair, his cock inches from her face. "Open your mouth slave," Chris ordered as his hand gripped her hair. Sam did just that and Chris slowly slid his cock into his slave's mouth. "Suck it slave," Chris ordered Sam. Sam was happy to do so and tightened her lips around her master's meaty cock. Chris moaned gently as Sam was able to glide her lips over his hard cock. Chris enjoyed his slave sucking his cock, but knew tonight was about more than that. After a few more trips of Sam's mouth up and down his cock, Chris slid his cock out of her mouth. Sam was a little disappointed she did not get his cock in her mouth longer, but was anxious for what was to come. Chris was over at the drawers and he withdrew a few things and walked behind Sam. Sam then felt a cool liquid being placed around her tight asshole. Sam was waiting for this. She had told Chris that anal was something she wanted to do and Chris said he would train her ass to take his cock. Sam had been instructed to do some basic prep for anal each week knowing it might be a possibility so that Chris did not have to worry about it once they were together. Chris lubed around Sam's tight hole and then coated his finger and slid it slowly into her tight ass. Sam relaxed her whole body, having done anal before she knew relaxing was crucial. Chris slid his finger slowly back and forth, loosening up his slave. After a few moments of lubing and loosening, Chris withdrew his finger and coated the butt plug he grabbed with lube. Chris gently eased the plug into Sam's ass as she remained totally relaxed. Sam had done a little anal training with plugs in the past, so this was not entirely new to her other than having someone else put it in while she was bound. Chris secured the plug inside Sam deep and then stood up. Chris cleaned the lube from his fingers and hand before grabbing the paddle he took from the drawer. The paddle was rather small, black and had "slut" imprinted on it, so if someone was spanked enough times the word would be stuck on their backside. Chris brought the paddle back and then down onto Sam's right ass cheek. Sam exclaimed lightly as she was spanked not having expected it. Chris then brought the paddle back again and then down onto Sam's left ass cheek. Sam exclaimed again as Chris began to spank her ass. Slowly Chris got into a rhythm going from one cheek to the next. Sam's ass began tingling with pain and she was not sure how much more she could take as sweat began forming on her forehead. What Sam had not realized the whole time was the pain from the paddle was making her forget about the plug in her ass. The pain had caused her to actually relax more. Chris had a great view from behind Sam. Her hot body was shaking with each spank, her ass most of all. The word "slut" had formed on each of her cheeks and Chris knew it was time to move forward. He set the paddle down and slowly began to remove the plug in Sam's ass. Sam was now more relaxed than ever as the plug slowly popped out. Chris set the plug down and then brought the ball gag to Sam's mouth and she took it without resistance. "I won't be using this hole anymore today," Chris told Sam. Sam actually got a tingle of excitement from the way he talked to her. Chris stepped behind his slave again and gave her stinging ass a slap. Sam winced but then felt a lubed cock against her loose asshole. Sam took a deep breath through her nose as slowly her master began to push his cock inside her ass. His well lubed cock stretched her insides in a way she enjoyed very much. The feel of his slave's ass had Chris breathing heavily as he was almost all the way in. Sam remained relaxed as her master penetrated her ass and before long Chris felt himself reach his full length inside Sam's ass. Chris slowly pulled almost all the way out, but then began working his cock back into her. Sam started to moan gently as her master began to slowly fuck her ass. Chris slid his hands over his slave's body and down to her hips. Chris gripped them tight and slowly began to fuck his slave faster. He was not fucking her wildly but not slow either. Sam could not believe how good it felt to be fucked in the ass. She let her head fall as she was fucked, but then felt her master's hand grab her hair. "Head up slave," Chris said keeping his hand in Sam's hair. Sam enjoyed having her grabbed during sex, and this was no exception. Chris kept his grip in Sam's hair strong as he began to ram into her ass. Sam's eyes rolled back as Chris used her ass hard. The pleasure from being ass fucked really shocked her as her whole body rocked from the fucking she was getting. Chris watched his cock slide back and forth in his slave's ass and enjoyed every second he used his sexy slave. He knew their nights would not end here as Sam was enjoying every second of her submission. Chris used the thoughts of the future to distract himself from cumming, but it did not prove helpful long. Taking his slave's ass had him on the edge of cumming. Chris knew he could only last a few more strokes as he rammed into her hard and deep. As he watched Sam's ass jiggle from his fucking he could not take it anymore and he pulled his cock from her ass, slowly. Sam wondered why her master was pulling out, but then she began to feel his cum shooting onto her ass and back. Sam never had a problem with cum on her and actually thought it was hot. Chris stroked his cock letting all his cum fall onto his slave. Chris allowed the last bits of cum to dribble onto his slave's ass before he moved away from her. He grabbed a towel and dried off his cock and then undid his slave's bondage. Sam was too exhausted to move as she remained on the padded furniture. "When you are ready you need to shower, get dressed and meet me in the dining room we have things to discuss before you leave tonight." Chris told Sam. "Yes master," Sam said and with that Chris walked out of the dungeon. Sam gave herself a few moments before standing and heading to the guest room. She passed the bed and walked straight into the bathroom. Chris had already stocked the bathroom up like someone was staying there, a towel hanging on the wall. Sam turned on the shower and when a small steam began to form she stepped in. Sam immediately felt the hot water washing her body, feeling the sticky cum coming off quickly. She spent a little while in the shower making sure to get her body clean and relaxed. Sam did not want to keep her master waiting and she turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. Sam grabbed the towel and dried her body and then began to dry her hair. It was then that she noticed a blow dryer sitting on the counter. "Wow he thinks of everything," she said walking over to the blow dryer. She turned it on and began to really dry her hair. Sam took a little bit of time and made sure she looked good for her master. She walked out of the bathroom, redressed and headed to the dining room. "Have a seat," Chris said to Sam, gesturing at a seat in front of the table. Sam sat down and watched as the now totally dressed Chris sat down across from her. "We said every three sessions we would discuss how everyone was enjoying themselves and move forward from there." Chris said. "Yes," Sam replied. "Well, how do you feel?" Chris asked. Sam did not have to think about it and said "I feel very good about this, I want to continue," "I am glad to hear that, as do I." Chris told Sam. Sam smiled and Chris smiled back. "Remember it gets more intense from here," Chris reminded Sam. "I know," Sam replied. "We will discuss this again after another three sessions, but I wanted to ask would you like to stay with me for the next three weeks? It would make it easier." Chris said. Sam's cheeks blushed at the thought of being a live in slave. "Would you be my master all day?" Sam asked. Chris thought for a moment and then replied "no, I will buy you a collar and when I order you to kneel and I attach the collar you are my slave." Sam smiled and said "okay then I agree." Chris smiled before saying "good, you may go home tonight and get things ready. I will give you until the end of the week to be moved in." "Okay it will be done," Sam said. "You may go for the night," Chris told Sam. This was the first time Sam's smile faded and she stood up, walking to Chris. Chris watched as she moved to him and she knelt in front of him. Before Chris could say anything Sam leaned in and kissed him deeply on the lips. Sam pulled back slightly and in a whisper asked "can I stay?" Chris smiled and said "yes," before returning his lips to hers.