Steph The Boss [WWE - Stephanie McMahon, Mandy Rose]

[daxg2001]

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the wrestlers, promotions, characters etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age. I do not own WWE or any of its characters.
 
Starring: Mandy Rose, Stephanie McMahon, Triple H(all WWE)
 
Steph The Boss

An erotic fan-fiction story.
 
By DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
 
A commissioned story for [Anonymous].
 
Codes: Cons, MF, MFF, FF, oral, anal.

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In an alternative universe where Stephanie McMahon is the sole Chairwoman and owner of the WWE…

“Please, come on in, Mandy.” Stephanie McMahon greeted from behind the executive office desk in her Chairwoman’s room at the WWE Global Headquarters. Clad in a professional suit jacket with a black top underneath with strains against her big, enhanced, MILF tits. Below is a still smart but somewhat more casual set of dark Jeans with a thick, leather belt adorned with a silver buckle with a skull logo very similar to the kind of logos her husband had on his ring gear and merch during his active WWE career. “If you don’t mind not using our ‘Government’ names here.”

“More than fine with me, Miss McMahon.” Mandy Rose, the former WWE and NXT Superstar said with a smile as she took a seat in front of the desk. Clad in a tight-fitting pair of Jeans and a black crop top which all showed off the tight, tanned and curvy body of the brunette perfectly. “I’m just happy that we’re able to talk after I left the WWE the last time on such, well, abrupt terms.” She said. A reference to how her run in NXT, and her reign as Women’s Champion, suddenly ended after management didn’t approve of the photoshoots and the like on her ‘exclusive content’ website page.

“And we’re going to talk about that and a lot more.” Triple H, the current Chief Content Officer and husband to Stephanie McMahon said with a measured tone. Clad in a professional suit with a tie.

“So let’s talk business.” Stephanie said. “I won’t waste your time. You are doing very well for yourself with your page, Mandy. Which perhaps under the old administration before I took over might have been a problem. But I’m rather open-minded about things and if we’re going to have you back on board with the company then I think it stands to reason that you should be allowed to keep your ‘side business’ shall we say.” McMahon stated. “However, that will come with a catch, shall we say. And I’m not just talking about fine print on your new contract.” She added with a smirk.

“It did sound all too good to be true.” Mandy nodded with a smile. “I’m a businesswoman too, so I’m open to hearing what kind of negotiations you have in mind.
“Well, Mandy? To be blunt… What I want out of this contract… Is… You.” McMahon said with a sly smile as she stood up from behind the desk.
“Sorry, I’m not sure that I follow what you mean…” Rose said with a hint of confusion.
“You’re about to, Mandy…” Stephanie firmly said as she reached down for that heavy belt of her Jeans.

Mandy went from being perplexed to being stunned with wide eyes. Seeing Stephanie shamelessly undo that shining skull belt to push down her Jeans a bit. Shocked at that but also at what happened next when a big surprise of the dark, thick dildo of a strap-on popped free from the confines of those pants. Complete with a sturdy harness that she wore and a set of fake balls, which contained some fake spunk to be used with the built-in ‘unloading’ feature of the sex toy.

“Holy shit!!” Mandy exclaimed with her jaw dropped. “That’s… Fucking big…” She laughed before she bit her bottom lip.
“Bigger than what your husband has, right?” Stephanie, like a truly dominant woman and not just in terms of business, said with a smirk as Rose nodded her head. “Thought so… The moment I saw you, I knew you were a fucking slut, Mandy.” She bluntly said as she started to walk around the desk and saw Mandy’s eyes locked onto the sex toy. “All that cock-teasing and flaunting? You, that fat ass of yours and your big fake tits? All are built for sex. Just how I like my whores.” McMahon said without any shame. “So if you want to join the WWE and keep your teasing little page? That’s fine… But you’re going to be my slut from here on out.” She said with a confident tone. “Oh, and you’ll be a whore for my husband here too. And he doesn’t disappoint either… Right, Paul?” She smiled and looked over at her man.

With a smirk of his own, Triple H soon gave Mandy another reason to stare in awe when he unzipped his suit pants and fished out his dick. More than impressive to match the fake one that his wife sported with how thick and long he was. Despite his veteran status, he was easily hardening too and from the look Rose gave him, his length also easily was far bigger than her husband packed.

“You heard the Boss… Stephanie gets first shot at any whore she wants…” Triple H said with a clear tone of pride. “We’ve got a lot in common with a love of big fake tits…” He stated which made Stephanie give him a wink in regards to her enhanced chest. “And there’s nothing fucking hotter than a woman in control who knows what she wants. That’s why Steph’ is the Boss around here and not just on top of the food chain of WWE.”

“So… I resign with the WWE… I not only get paid and keep my webpage… But I get some big dick sex from the both of you?” Mandy recapped with glances between the fake and real dicks on offer. “Where’s a fucking pen so I can sign!” She said with a grin to all too easily agree to the sinful deal.
“Just like I thought! A true fucking slut!” Stephanie said with a wicked smile. “We’ll get to the boring paperwork soon enough… But for now? Let me and my husband see the goods…” She motioned to Rose’s curvy frame.
“My pleasure… Or at least, it will be!” Mandy said and got up from her chair. Just to reach for her top and easily pull it up and over her head to keep the smiles on the married couple when they saw those rounded, tanned, big fake tits packed into a tight black bikini-like top. A set of matching bottoms was soon revealed when she slipped her Jeans down to step out of them.
“Yep, that outfit fits the description…” Triple H said with approval. “Steph’… You can sure pick them.”
“Can I ever…” Stephanie said with a smug tone. “Now get your fat ass over here, slut… You can warm us up before we test out that porn star body of yours and let you earn that contract!” She said with the kind of voice that made it clear it was an order this time and not just an offer.

“With big cocks like those? How could I refuse!” Mandy said with a wide smile as she stepped forward and lowered herself in front of her new Boss and her husband. “I know exactly what I’m good for…” Mandy smirked and took hold of both shafts to stroke them off before she leaned in. Her tongue slapped first against the head of the fake dick on offer to her just to put on a show, before she soon swapped to the real prick to deliver a similar swirl around the thick crown. No favouritism was shown here as she swapped between one cock and the other, dabbing her saliva onto the heads while her hands smoothly pumped up and down. “But I’m sure you both knew that… Right, Boss?” She said with a sexy smile before she eased her full lips down and started to suck off the thick rod of the strap-on with a groan. A stare of desire as she moved her pretty face along those inches to fill her mouth up while her hand rested at the top of Stephanie’s Jeans and that loose, skull buckle belt that she still wore.

“Yes… Yes, we fucking do…” McMahon said with a sinful grin and while she only got the brush of arousal from the harness against her pussy, it was the thrill of having made a gorgeous woman like this slut it up that left her folds wet. She watched as Mandy bobbed along that plastic shaft and muffled her groans to show off the skills of a fully fledged porn star just compared to the teasing online model that she’s become. “Mmmm… That’s it, you dirty slut… Suck that fucking dick… Get it nice and wet so I can fuck those big, fat, fake tits of yours…” Stephanie demanded to show off her Dom status, without any care that she wasn’t exactly one to talk with an enhanced chest of her own. All she cared about was making the fellow brunette into her fuck toy and with how eagerly and smoothly Mandy blew that fake dick, she was well on the way to doing that.

Rose didn’t forget about the other task here. She soon pulled off to swap and took Triple H’s dick between her pouty, full lips to make him moan in approval. A similar brisk pace filled her mouth up with delicious cock and got her saliva layered over him with the swift bobs that made her long hair sway a bit. All as her hand stroked off the fake dick and worked her spit down to the fake balls that were attached to the sex toy. Unlike many men, Rose’s husband included, this veteran stud could last and handle a good time from a mouth this warm and wet. So this lewd business meeting wouldn’t be over any time soon and from the muffled groans that Mandy let out, she was very happy with that situation. She was able to enjoy two big dicks at once even if only one of them was real and knowing that she was fucking for a big money contract was an even bigger bonus for her on top of the red-hot action.

“Come on, you dirty fucking bitch? Is that the best you can do?” Stephanie smirked and took hold of the long dark hair of the former NXT Women’s Champion. “I want this dick fucking sucked! Like the damn porn star you were born to be!” She ordered and firmly pulled Rose’s gorgeous face towards her so she could stuff that plastic cock deep into that talented and hungry mouth. Mandy groaned with closed eyes before she let out a wicked choke when the thick crown hit the back of her oral cavern. Face fucked as McMahon unleashed a harsh pace to drive in deep as Rose’s lips fought to stay pressed around that prick. So more saliva spilt out to coat that length and drip across her rounded chest to stain over the tiny bikini she was showing off in.

“GAAAAAAAAAAH! GAAAAAAAAAH! MMMMMM!!” Like a good Sub, Mandy stayed on her knees for her new Mistress and her husband to suck and stroke off dick at the same time. Steady pumps made Triple H’s rod slick while Rose slobbered away over Stephanie’s strap-on. The time away from the ring didn’t hurt her ability to handle the rough stuff as even with her mouth being pounded this stiffly her eyes didn’t even water up once. Like she was built to be a slut just as McMahon had mocked her. “GAAAAAAAH! MMMMPPPHHH! GAAAAAAHH!” The gags continued with each firm pump into her mouth. A double motion as with each pump that the WWE Chairwoman delivered, she also tugged on the long hair to make Rose slide along those fake inches. McMahon moaned too with a wide, rather twisted smile as she got more than aroused by the sight of this stunner almost face deep onto that dildo.

“Oh yeah! That’s it, you fucking bitch! Choke on it! Mmmm! Get it fucking wet like you’re making me so fucking wet right now…” Stephanie grinned and kept hold of the hair so she could briskly work her fake dick in and out of that hot mouth. Spit left the inches soaked to match the messy state of Mandy’s big tits, and only a bit less moist compared to how McMahon’s snatch was right now. Every gag and choke that Mandy let out made Stephanie moan from the thrill of domination, and a sight all the more sinful with the soon-to-be returning Superstar being shared by her husband. “Mmmm… You like that, huh? You fucking whore! Mmmm… Now get that face stuffed down onto my man’s dick… While I pound those fat, slutty, fake tits of yours!” She instructed as she yanked Rose off from her dick and passed the reins of Mandy’s long hair to her husband’s strong grip. That left McMahon free to grab both of Rose’s titties with her hands. The cleavage pushed up and out so she could then slide that fake prick in between and started to pump with a groan of approval. Almost matched by the groan Mandy let out as her mouth got filled up with dick yet again.

“GAAAAAAAAAH! GAAAAAAAAAAH! GAAAAAAHH!” The raspy chokes resumed once again as Mandy’s experienced oral hole took a stiff pounding. Firm and quick thrusts delivered by the WWE’s CCO who moaned in pleasure from how hot and damp her mouth was. Deep strokes that made his bell-end slap into the back of that cavern and once again ensured that the New York-born beauty slobbered all over that heavy, thick dick. “MMMMM! GAAAAAAAAHHH! GAAAAAAAHHH!” Rose’s eyes stayed closed as she not so much fought through the discomfort of another harsh face fuck, but just handled it like a true pro. A wonder here that she ever stepped foot into a wrestling ring with this kind of sexual talent. The pumps and her gags just made more spit drip from her mouth and down her neck to further coat her tits as they got stiffly fucked for a sight more suited for a shameless porno than a sports entertainment boardroom.

“Oh yeah! Fucking take it, you hot slut! Mmmm! God, I fucking love these nasty, slutty, fake tits of yours! Mmmm!” Stephanie grinned wickedly and watched her fake dick slide in and out of Mandy’s tanned and rounded rack. Barely any physical pleasure was felt by McMahon, but it was again more so the thrill that could use and near abuse a pair of quality, much lusted-after breasts like this. She didn’t even mind that as she delivered the hard thrusts, her stylish jeans slipped further down her thick hips to show off her plump MILF ass some more along with the jiggle of those cheeks as she pumped away. McMahon also got the bonus sight of her husband at work as he pounded this whore’s pretty face at the same time to put her through more action than she’s likely had in any match over her career. “Mmmm… What about her mouth, babe? Mmmmm… Is this slut going to be fun to keep around?” McMahon smirked with a glance over at her beloved husband while he groaned and pistoned in between the pouty lips of this former Superstar-turned-online model and cock tease. Stephanie trailed her tongue along the top of her mouth, notably turned on as she watched her man drive into Mandy’s oral hole as he showed that his veteran status hadn’t hurt his talent in the sack one bit.

“MMMM… A mouth like this could teach… MMMM! The chicks down at the Performance Center a few things, that’s for sure…” Triple H said with a confident smile between his moans. Just like his wife, he showed little mercy to the former NXT Women’s Champion as the multi-time former WWE and World Champion rammed his thick ‘sledgehammer’ of a cock deep into that wet hole. No doubt that he alone had given her far more cock compared to what she was used to from her husband, and similarly he’d been able to last far longer than Rose’s partner could either. “MMMM… She’s still got some… MMMM… Ways to go to match how good you feel though, Steph…” He smartly added, which made his wife smirk with approval while she got in another round of pumps to work her fake dick between Rose’s breasts. Triple H pounded away and left his dick soaked with Mandy’s spit that dripped down to his heavy balls while the beauty on her knees had the first drops of sweat over her from action a lot more filthier and hard-hitting compared to anything she’s had in or out of the ring.

“Keep up that sweet talk and I might let you have a go on this slut’s tits…” Stephanie remarked before she let go of Mandy’s tits. “But let’s fuck this slut up. I call the shot on her fat ass first!”
“I hope you leave some of her ass left for me by the time you’re done…” Triple H joked with a smile as he pulled out of Rose’s mouth.
“Oooooooh FUCK!!” Mandy gasped as she got pulled up by the hair to her feet. “You two know how to cut a deal!” She groaned and licked her lips without any resistance as she got marched over to the executive desk in the room. Made to wait for a moment as Triple H, still clad in his suit, climbed up top first to lay on his back before Rose was shoved forward to climb not just up onto it but over the CCO too.
“We know how to make a bitch like you know her fucking place!” Stephanie remarked and reached down to yank the string of the bikini that Rose wore, easily peeling it off to expose that juicy, tanned ass. “Hmmm… Gives me an idea…” After Stephanie had done the same to her top to properly expose those big tits, she reached down again but this time to her Jeans that just hung above her rump. “A little workplace discipline never hurt… Well, it never hurt me anyway!” She claimed as she pulled out the thick, heavy belt with skull buckle to hold it while she lined up her fake dick with Rose’s backside and at the same time, Triple H pushed his similarly thick and long dick up towards the tellingly soaked pussy of the returning Superstar.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUUUUUUCKK!!” Mandy’s head tilted back in delight as her loud moan echoed around the executive room that was now a sex den. Filled up in both her tight lower holes at the same time with Stephanie’s fat, fake dick stuffed into her juicy ass while Triple H pushed upward to slide into her soaked and snug pussy from underneath. “MMMMMM YESSSSSSS… I’LL BE YOUR FUCKING SLUT! MMMMM FUCK!!” She all too eagerly gave in to the pleasure as the thrusts kicked off and made her instinctively rock between the true power couple of the WWE. Rose made her thick rump jiggle with the pushes back as McMahon began to firmly thrust into her asshole and forced her back passage to spread. Those shifts in turn ground her pussy against Triple H’s big dick as he buried up into her love tunnel to stretch her out with ease in a way the man Mandy’s married to has never been able to pull off.

“Damn fucking right you are! MMMM! You’re my fucking slut!” Stephanie grinned, still almost fully dressed with just her ass exposed to jiggle wildly with each pump that she delivered. Her moans just like before weren’t really from any physical pleasure, even if the harness brushed against her wet slit with each motion of her hips. It was the power and thrill to be able to fuck another man’s wife and do so up an ass so rounded, plump and built to be used like this. Plus, sharing this slut with her husband was a kink on its own to keep that wicked smile on her gorgeous MILF face. “MMMM! I fucking own you, you dirty slut! MMMM! I own those big fake tits… MMMM! And this fat, porn star ass of yours!” Stephanie didn’t just boast out dirty talk, but she made good on that vow as she put her hands to work. One took hold of the long brunette hair of Mandy to once again tug like a set of reins to further cement her status as the Mistress to her new slut. The other hand used the heavy belt to bring it up and deliver a hard spank to that juicy rear. The skull buckle rattled with each perfectly timed blow and was barely heard over not just Mandy’s squeals of delight but the slap of bodies that collided from this shameless action.

“AHHHHH FUCK! YES! MMMMM! FUCK MY ASS! OOOOOOOH FUCK! MMMM! FUCK ME LIKE A WHORE! AHHHHH!” The former NXT Women’s Champion moaned and begged for more while her curvaceous and tight body was hauled back and forth against the fake dick buried into her ass. The status of her as being more suited for this kind of action than any pro wrestling match was only further confirmed as Stephanie’s harness began to collide with those juicy cheeks. Unfazed either by the tugs on her hair or those smacks from the belt to her flesh as the red marks began to form on that ample, tanned flesh. “FUCK! YES! MMMM! DON’T FUCKING STOP! OOOOOOOH FUCK! IT’S SO FUCKING GOOD! MMMM! FUCK MY SLUTTY ASS! MMMM! FUCK ME… AHHHH! LIKE THE FUCKING BITCH I AM!” She purred as her snatch similarly got stuffed balls deep by Triple H. He used her body plenty too alongside the deep pumps with his hands up to maul at her fake tits while he pistoned away into her slot. Her juices coated his dick so the motion was smooth and swift. A pace alone that many women, and a good few in the WWE too, wouldn’t be able to handle even without the extra pleasure and strain of the anal action that Rose took at the same time.

“Yeah, that’s it, slut! Fucking beg for it! MMMM! Beg for these big fucking dicks! MMMM! Your fat ass is all mine now! MMMM! And I’ll fuck you any damn time that I want to!” McMahon said with that almost sick smile as she revelled in making the former leader of Toxic Attraction into a living fuck doll. The sweat formed to roll down her mature, beautiful features as her executive attire clung to her curvy body but it didn’t make her ease up one bit. Either with the hard thrusts to pound away into Mandy’s ass or those stiff strikes with the sturdy belt that’s left Rose’s thick cheeks rather branded by the repeated spanks. “MMMM! You’ll be my fucking whore first… MMMM! And a WWE Superstar second! If I even… AHHHH! If I even let you have a fucking match again… MMMM! With how busy I’ll be fucking this fat ass!” The WWE Chairwoman spoke like it was more of a promise than just a threat about the future for the woman she was stuffed deeply into. Not that from her loud moans Rose had any issues with that with how fantastic it felt to be stuffed full in two holes at once. Which all worked in Stephanie’s favour to break this cock-tease and make her a plaything to use and abuse just like this, any time that she wanted.

“UHHHHH! YES! FUCK! MMMM! ANY TIME… ANY PLACE! AHHHHH FUCK! I’M YOUR FUCKING SLUT! MMMM!” Mandy unleashed dirty talk of her own that made it a wonder how she could be ‘happily’ married and be so up for wild action like this. Letting a husband and wife duo have their very wicked way with her and that stunning, world-class body as Rose got her snatch filled up to the hilt and her ass fucked deep and hard with another huge dick but just a fake one compared to the one that resized her love tunnel. “FUCK! DON’T STOP! DON’T FUCKING STOP! AHHHHH! I’M GONNA CUM! I’M GONNA CUM! FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK!” She gasped out and barely showed any pain at all even when her hair was pulled on and her ass was harshly spanked. The pleasure of the double-team was just too good to be ruined by any slaps so that just allowed her new Mistress to pound away not just with those thrusts, but the shots with the belt too.

“MMMM… Stephanie has that way with sluts like you… MMMM… Blowing their mind and making them the sluts they were meant to be!” Triple H all too casually remarked with a smirk of pride about how his wife easily dominated this whore. He played his part too and buried his ‘sledgehammer’ of a cock deep to show off talents far removed from the writer’s room or his multi-time World Championship career. Swift and stiff strokes slammed his shaft into her slick snatch while Stephanie tapped that thick ass with a similarly brisk and hard pace. So it was no surprise at all that soon enough Mandy didn’t need her hair being pulled to make her head tilt back as she let out a long and loud moan. Shuddering between the two cocks as she came hard and soaked Triple H’s dick with more juices. A tight sensation that would have made any other man blow their load at the same time but he just groaned and continued to thrust in and out of Rose’s pussy. The power couple eventually eased off so they could pull out of her and show off the sinfully gaped state of those lower holes.

“Oh fuck… Oh fuck…” Mandy panted as strands of her hair hung across her face, slightly stuck to her features from all the sweat.
“No slacking off, slut!” Stephanie said with a commanding snap as she dropped her belt onto the desk just so she could pull Rose off from it. “I don’t sign bitches who can’t handle just one round!” She stated and just brought Mandy back with her as McMahon now sat on the edge of her desk and brought her new whore onto her lap to bury that fake dick up into that wet pussy.
“Guess we’ll see what’s been left of this ass for me…” Triple H smirked and pushed his cock into that already stretched-out asshole. So both cocks here, real and fake, easily slid in to the hilt to once again fill up Rose like she was better suited as a porno whore instead of a pro wrestler.

“OH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK!!” Mandy hadn’t fully recovered from the first strong peak, and now she was back to being double-teamed front and back with swift, hard thrusts delivered into her pussy and ass from the husband and wife duo. The sweat dripped from her body to stain the clothing that both her Mistress and her husband still had on. Not that McMahon cared about that with her focus being on the big tits of her new slut as she had both hands clamped onto those fake mounds to dig in and grope. Multi-tasking to fondle that rack and still briskly pump away to go as deep as the dildo could reach with a steady series of pumps. Matched by how Triple H drove in and out from behind to further devastate that ass in a way that Rose’s husband couldn’t have even dreamed of doing.

“MMMM! MMMMPPPHHH! MMMM…” Stephanie’s usually confident mouth didn’t unleash the usual insults. Too busy being stuffed into those big, ripe tits of Mandy’s to take in a nipple and loudly slurp while she still groped away at the tanned flesh. A near motorboat to those titties to press her beautiful MILF features into that rack. All the while she pounded away to fill up Mandy’s snatch with fake dick and left those plastic inches now soaked in juices. “MMMM… MMMM…” The professional attire that McMahon wore was stuck to her body, and her jeans just hung off the edge of the desk with her ass rippling as she bucked and worked the dildo into her new slut. She didn’t even miss a beat when she swapped from one titty to the next to feast on that much lusted-after chest of the former NXT Women’s Champion.

“AHHHH… She’s still nice and fucking tight… MMMM! Just like how Steph’ loves her sluts to be…” Triple H remarked while he pumped steadily and made the thick, but now spanked bright red, ass cheeks of Rose clap loudly off his suit-clad body. Just like his wife, the stains of sweat from Mandy’s skin onto his clothes were far from an issue when the action was this nasty. His job here was to tap this fine ass all the more easily with how spread wide Mandy’s back passage had been left thanks to the rough anal she took from Stephanie. That left her with the perfect amount of tightness left for him to enjoy as proven by his moans with each pump in and out of that asshole. Unfazed either by how his wife wanted a sexy beauty like this as a whore when from the skill that he’s shown today he’s more than able to satisfy even a woman with high needs as McMahon is, let alone with such a massive cock like the one he has.

“MMMMM FUCK! YES! DON’T FUCKING STOP! OH FUCK! AHHHH FUCK! MMMMM FUCK!!” Rose panted with closed eyes as she got bucked back and forth between the two shafts rammed deep into her. She wasn’t even able to actively bounce or shift back against either motion with how dominant both were as they pounded away. A pace that would even test what a veteran porn star could handle from the action in one of her holes, let alone the good time that both took. “YES! FUCK! FUCK ME LIKE A WHORE! LIKE A FUCKING SLUT! AHHHH FUCK! I FUCKING NEED IT! MMMM! FUCK MY FAT ASS! USE MY FAKE TITS! AHHHHH FUCK!!” She panted as she got all of that and then some. Stephanie’s hungry mouth slurped away to leave the hard nipples soaked with spit while she continued to ram swiftly to stuff every fake inch into Rose’s wet and still needy twat. From behind, her ass got hammered briskly as the loud clap whenever her thick cheeks met the stud behind her rang out along with the moans in the room.

“SHHHRRLLLPPP… MMMMPPHHH… MMMMM…” Stephanie grinned wickedly around the tits she sucked on while she pumped in and out of Mandy’s snatch. Her long, dark and usually pristine hair was messy now from all the action along with the state of her clothes from all the sweat. She still showed that despite her MILF status she could fuck like it was her true day job instead of the Chairwoman she was supposed to be. She was thrilled greatly by the sight of a stunning beauty like this in such a state of strong lust which more than left her aroused. Her juices dripped from her snatch to leave a stain on the desk but that along with the profound scent of sex that hung in the air was far from her worries. A good thing too since the loudness of all their moans and the slap of bodies into one another most likely meant this action could be heard throughout the entire floor and likely a few ones below too.

“FUCK! FUCK! CUMMING! AHHHH! GONNA CUM! GONNA CUM! FUCK FUCK FUCK!!” Mandy screamed out again as her body shuddered but once again, neither the Chairwoman nor the CCO eased up on the rapid and stiff pace. So soon enough Rose was driven tight through yet another powerful orgasm the likes of which she’d never gotten from her far more bland in comparison marriage. The only difference here was that much like how she’d branded this slut’s ass on the outside to claim her, Stephanie wanted to take her body for good measure on the inside. She reached down and squeezed the fake balls attached to the harness that she wore. A simulated cum shot to ‘blow a load’ of artificial spunk into Mandy’s wet pussy which just made her groan in delight. Without any care about the shameful sight of the ‘jizz’ when it leaked back out from her twat as Stephanie delivered a last round of pumps while Triple H, impressively still hard even after all of that, pulled out to admire the gaped wide state of Rose’s asshole.

“This bitch is a fucking keeper!” Stephanie finally said when she pulled away from Mandy’s tits. “I could suck and fuck these big tits all damn day! But… Speaking of a keeper…” She looked at her husband’s dick. “Let’s give you a nice reward for helping me with the ‘negotiations’ here…”
“No complaints from me, Steph’…” Triple H smirked and watched as his wife pulled out of her new whore, just to bring them both over so the Mistress here could make her Sub kneel in front of him.
“Oh, I know you won’t!” McMahon grinned and also got to her knees. “Since I know you fucking love big fake tits too!” She stated the obvious and gave her husband another reason to grin when she only now finally slipped off the executive jacket and pulled up her tight top. Exposing her huge, rounded and enhanced tits that her man was all too familiar with. “Come on, slut! Let’s give my husband the good time that he fucking deserves!” She ordered and pulled in Rose close to where she was at the other side of his thick length to where she was.

“Y-Yes, Boss!” Mandy purred as while exhausted from the two powerful orgasms, and still with fake spunk that leaked from her snatch, she couldn’t refuse any order from her new Mistress. Her big fake tits were soon pressed up against the even bigger rack of McMahon’s as they worked to double-team Triple H. One set of breasts that big and round would be a treat on its own but he moaned from the pleasure of two pairs of titties that now sandwiched his long, fat cock. A sensation that could have finished off any man at the start of some sex, let alone this late into some filthy fun. The delight that he felt only got better when Stephanie, as only expected, took the lead and worked her jugs up and down to slide the ample, sweat-coated flesh along her husband’s cock as Mandy soon did the same with her ‘half’ of that rod. So both tits rubbed and stroked along that meaty shaft in a smooth way that made it seem like this wasn't the first time that either beauty had dished out a titty fuck before.

“MMMM… FUCK… Hell yeah… MMMM! I fucking love… AHHHH! Big, fake, porn star tits like these…” Triple H grinned and moaned as he enjoyed not just the mounds of his beloved wife but those of the former NXT Women’s Champion pressed around his massive dick. A fittingly ‘sledgehammer’ of a cock that was the perfect size to be seen out of not just a rack so rounded and deep like Mandy’s but the huge size of Stephanie’s too. All he had to do was stand and take it while the two women worked him off with sinful eagerness. At the same time, the WWE’s CCO proved his talents in the bedroom to handle some action like this that could have finished off many a skin flick actor in mere minutes. Even with how he’s been left with a more than healthy shine of sweat to go with how his suit looks far from perfect with the cling to his body.

“Only the biggest and best tits… Mmmm… For my man!” Stephanie smirked and licked her lips as she watched the huge rod of her husband pop out from between her tits and those of Mandy pressed up against hers. Both women let out gasps when their hard nipples brushed against one another, along with the sensation of their ample, fake breasts being against those of another woman. Even as a dominant woman, Stephanie was all too happy to share her newly broken-in prize with her man and for more than just a reward for his assistance to unlock the true whore that has been hidden inside of Many for so long. “Mmmm… And the biggest and best target for his load too…” She added with another wicked smile to make it clear where she wanted all that spunk all over herself and her new Sub.

“MMMM… It won’t be fucking long at this rate, Steph’! MMMM…” The multi-time former WWE and World Champion admitted as he felt the first pulse of his cock while between both sets of big, stunning tits. A sight all the more hotter with the shameful states that both women were in coated in sweat and with messy hair. Even before the sights at their lower bodies as Mandy’s snatch still oozed out fake spunk and Stephanie hadn’t yet taken off her strap-on. Not that his eyes were on anything but those huge mounds pressed and wrapped around his prick. His moans were just as loud now as they’d been in any of Rose’s holes during today and that was likely a fact his wife knew but she didn’t mind one bit. Not when she got the very best of the likely only man in the world who could handle someone with her high, and specialist from this day’s events, sexual needs.

“FUCK! Here… Here it fucking cums!” Triple H was barely able to grunt out the warning but neither his wife nor the newest member of the WWE roster eased off from their quick and smooth motion. Soon enough with a deep groan, the blasts of spunk shot up and while Stephanie, with a knowing smirk, leaned a little back Mandy gasped and caught some spunk not just up the side of her gorgeous face but into her long, brunette hair too. The rest of that huge load landed down across those big tits of both women to generously coat both while some dripped into the gap between. The pumps from both sets of breasts didn’t stop until that cock began to go limp and he pulled out the admire the mess that was over those jugs.

“Paul… Go get the contract for me, will you?” Stephanie all too casually said before she gripped her new whore by the hair. “As for you? You can clean up the mess that you helped make!” She ordered and forced Mandy into her big fake tits.
“MMMM…” Rose groaned and eagerly went to work with her tongue to lap up the spunk from those breasts to swallow it down with moans of approval.
“That’s it, bitch… Clean off those big tits… Like the nasty fucking slut you are!” McMahon smirked and lightly groaned from the clean-up. “By the way… I’m sure you’ll have time to read the contract later but there are certain ‘clauses’ about it… So let’s just say that you can still make those photoshoots on your little website… But you’ll be giving myself and my husband a big old chunk of it from now on… Along with offering up your holes to us both any time I want it.”
“Mmmm… Yesssss Bosssss…” Mandy slurred into Stephanie’s tits as she lapped away to eat up the jizz.

“I love an employee who is up for the job she’s suited for…” Stephanie mocked with a smirk as she saw Triple H return. “Oh, and get a camera too, Paul… I want to capture an ‘exclusive’ shoot like this once in a while for us with this bitch… The kind of stuff her fucking Simps won’t ever get to see… Never mind that clueless husband of this slut!” She added with a lick of her teeth to match the grin that her husband had.

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