Judgement of the Party [w/h WWE's Katana Chance]

[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, people, places, 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. I do not own the WWE or any wrestlers or people etc referenced in this story.
 
Starring: Damien Priest, Dominik Mysterio, Finn Balor, Katana Chance (all WWE).
 
Judgement of the Party.
 
An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.
 
Written by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk) & Kristi.
 
Codes: Cons, MF, MMF, MMMF, oral, anal, inter.
 
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Backstage at an edition of Monday Night Raw in June of 2023, the fearsome and dominating faction known as The Judgement Day is walking backstage. At the front, the proudly newly declared World Women's Champion in Rhea Ripley is flanked by her 'Latino Heat' in the universally despised young hunk Dominik Mysterio. Either side of those two is another Hispanic hunk in the towering Damien Priest and the bitter Irish Prince, Finn Balor. The three men are clad in dark ring pants and merchandise T-shirts, but Dominik is wearing a Ripley 'Mami' T-shirt as expected for the stud corrupted by The Eradicator.
 
As the men walk, Finn Balor's nose scrunches up before he scratches his ear. "Boys, hold up... Am I bloody hearin' things?" He says as the group pauses. "No... No, you're right." Damien says with a nod. "Some... Muffled music?" He says with a frown since music, or at least a certain globally famous rapper is triggering to him these days. "Yeah, you hear it too, Mami?" Dominik asks, looking to Rhea. "Sounds like some awful stuff I bet my deadbeat Dad would play!" He says, somehow turning anything he comes across into an excuse to insult his Hall of Fame father.

Rhea Ripley makes a face as she turns her head toward the direction of the muffled music "It sounds like that bloody dreadful Pop music, Dom Dom..." Rhea says, clearly not liking any form of music other than heavy metal. Rhea says as she crosses her arms over her chest "I think… Maybe we show whoever it is making that noise that The Judgement Days runs things around here..." Rhea says with a devious smirk. "I think it's coming from this way," Ripley says with a nod of her head a short distance down the hallway.
 
"Yeah! We run things around here!" Dominik obediently parrots back what Rhea said as the sinister group walks down the hallway. But the pack stops with Rhea putting out an arm when they see a door opening. The music blasts out and some flickering coloured lights seen as one of the new call-ups from NXT Kayden Carter steps out from the room.
 
"No! I'll go get some! Give me like five minutes!" Kayden yells back into the room before closing. Not even noticing she's being watched as she heads off in the other direction.

Rhea presses her lips together as she watches Kayden Carter walk in the opposite direction down the hallway. "Of course... Of course..." Rhea says with her head nodding with realization "Of course it would be those teeny boppers..." Rhea says, turning her head to glance back at Balor and Priest. "I'll go show pipsqueak number one who runs the show around here..." Rhea comments, nodding her head toward the departing Kayden Carter before she turns to glance back at Balor and Priest "You guys handle pipsqueak number two ..." Rhea says before looking at Dominik, moving her hand to pat his back "Dom Dom... You just make sure to have a little fun..." Rhea says with a wicked smirk
 
“Yeah! We’ll have fun alright!" Dominik says with a grin as he watches Rhea's backside sway as she heads off to follow Carter with some brutal intentions in mind. "Wait... What did Mami mean, guys?" He says as if he's unsure about what to do now that his beloved Mami isn't in sight. "Relax, Dom!" Finn grips his shoulder. "Just follow my lead and we'll teach whoever it is a lesson about disrespectin' us!" He says with his thick Irish accent. "Yeah... Follow OUR lead..." Damien chips in as he'd picked up on what Finn had said. "Right! That's what I said!" Balor said like he didn't see what the problem was as he motions as he and the other two approached the door and shove it open to invite themselves in.

Inside the locker room, bright multicoloured lights are flashing and bouncing around the room as the song "TGIF" by Pop Megastar Katy Perry blares throughout the locker room. With back toward the now opened door of the locker room, the pint-sized, energetic and flexible, cutely desirable Katana Chance bobs her head to the music as she happily dances around the music. Katana, dressed in a pair of tight and short-cut black shorts, with a red tank top, says aloud over the music. "That was quick, Kayden!" Unaware that Mysterio, Balor and Priest of the Judgement Day stand looming in the doorway.
 
The door closes shut, firmly as the trio enter. Balor motions, making Dominik stay back so he's against the door. Katana dances unaware until Priest slams his hand on the music player, leaving the coloured lights to be left on static as the song cuts off.
 
"Sorry, but we're here to crash your little party, newbie..." Priest says as Chance turns around to see the uninvited guests. "Yeah... And we don't take too kindly to someone just having a party without inviting the guys that run Monday Night Raw in The Judgement Day!" Balor claims with a cocky smirk as he and Damien stand on either side of the tiny beauty.

Katana opens her mouth in shock as she looks at Finn Balor and Damien Priest, "Where's Kayden?!" Katana asks in alarm, immediately thinking of her best friend and teammate. "...And… You guys need to leave..." Katana says as she takes a step back and away from Balor and Priest.
 
"Leave? What, after we'd just gotten here?" Finn says, faking outrage. "That sounds like you're being a real bad party host, new girl..." Damien adds as they watch her back up. "Mami is dealing with your little friend..." Dominik pipes up from the back. "Teaching her a lesson in respect!" He claims with a cocky smirk. "And now? You're gonna show us the respect we deserve! Little girl..." He rudely says.

Katana looks past Balor and Priest to Dominik Mysterio, before looking back at the bitter Balor and the towering Priest, "What? What do you mean?" Katana asks innocently as she backs up against a panel of lockers, leaving her nowhere else to go. "I have… I respect you guys! Of course, I do!" Katana says sincerely, with a sense of worry in her voice as thoughts of what three much stronger men could perhaps physically do to her.
 
"Hey, easy there! Settle down, little lady... Little Momma..." Priest smoothly says as he and Balor corner her against the lockers. Making her stare up as he leans into the wall to gaze over her. "We don't need any drama here... And Hell, you started things out right by just saying what we wanted to hear..." he pointed out. "Right! But words aren't enough for us!" Balor arrogantly says as he's at her other side. "We need actions, Katana! Actions! We need to see it! And get proof that you respect us!" He claimed, glancing at Priest as the two men exchange knowing smirks. Especially after what Rhea said to Dominik about 'having fun'.

Katana bites down on her bottom lip and timidly looks down "What… What do you mean?" Katana asks as she looks to either side of her and is practically trapped between Balor and Priest.
 
“Well, lass... You're a smart girl..." Balor smirks. "And well, if you want to show us some respect? Well... We can either do this the hard way..." He says with a threatening tone with a serious look to match. "Or..." Damien smirks with a different sort of sinister look. "We can do this the 'easy' way... And trust us, girl... You want to do this our way and the easy way…"

Katana looks up at the much taller Damien Priest, with her adorable and innocent eyes "What... Do you want me to do?" Katana Chance asks.
 
"Well..." Both men exchange looks, before making Chance tense up when their strong hands go onto her shoulders. "How about you show us what kind of a 'party girl' you are?" Priest says. "And you can do that by getting on your knees, and sucking our big feckin' dicks!" Finn more bluntly says, drawing a look from Priest. "What? That's what you meant! Just tell her, Damien!" Balor says as Priest is giving a little bit of a 'what's your deal?' look to his ally.

Katana's eyes widen as she looks at both Balor and Priest before happening to glance down at their crotches, only imagine what the two Judgement Day members are packing "If… I… Ummm, do it... You won't hurt me right?"
 
"Yes, that's right." Damien quickly answers before Finn can. "No drama, no hurt. Just, you know... A different kind of party…"

Katana nods her head and weakly smiles at Damien Priest before looking at Finn Balor, nodding as well to him. "OK... I'll do this the easy way." Katana says and then laughs "I'm not afraid of a challenge!" Katana says playfully.
 
"See? See! Smart girl right here!" Finn a bit backhandedly says as the men smirk. Dominik still watching from the door as both Damien and Finn push down their ring pants. Showing the newcomer to Raw the thick, long cocks both hunks are packing that stand out, especially with her tight and tiny body.

"Whoa!" Katana says with a laugh as she gets the first glimpse of the exposed impressively long and thick cocks of Damien Priest and Finn Balor. Playfully biting down on her bottom lip, the energetic party girl, who's high on life, lowers down on her knees to the floor of the locker room, shifting a bit on her knees to find what is more comfortable. Reaching up with her small hands, Katana willingly takes hold of both Priest and Balor's thick cocks, Balor in her left and Priest in her right.
 
"There we go! Let's see what kind of a party girl you are, babe..." Damien encourages. Especially as she willingly moved to kneel and finds her hands stretched around their thick weapons as Balor smirks down and checks her out.

Katana sweetly smiles up at Priest and Balor as she starts to work her hand along the shafts of the two Judgement Day members, her soft palms brushing back and forth along the impressive lengths "Oh I'm always down to party!" Katana says with a cute laugh.
 
 "And you see what happens when you show us the respect we deserve??" Balor more rudely says, like this is a bit of good-cop, bad-cop as she jerks off the two hunks to get their lengths nice and hard.

Katana nods her head obediently as she turns her head to look up at Balor before she willingly moves her head toward his cock, lowering her left hand to the base of his shaft and opening her sweet little mouth, as she guides Balor into her mouth and wraps her soft lips gently around his cock.
 
"Mmmmm!" Finn instantly moans as that hot, nicely damp mouth starts to take his thick Irish cock. "Bet that big feckin' dick is stretchin' those pretty little lips of yours out, right?" He smirks while her other hand pumps Damien's fat dick.

"Mmmmmm..." Katana moans in response and nods her head to reply to Balor as she starts to bob her head along his impressive Irish shaft, her soft lips smoothly rubbing back and forth. Katana gently twists her right hand on Priest's shaft, before she runs her hand smoothly down the length of his thick cock.
 
"Ahhhh... Fuck!! Mmmmm..." Balor, even as he intimidatingly stares down, moans as Katana's hot mouth slides along his thick prick. Already showing her skill to slurp along him at a nice pace while jerking off another big cock at the same time. "Yeah, feckin' suck that dick! This is how we party, Judgement Day style!"

"Mmmmm… Mmmmm..." Katana softly moans around Balor's cock as she bobs her head smoothly back and forth on the length of his cock, turning her head to grind her pouty lips on his shaft.
 
"For a feckin' rookie... Mmmmm! This lass ain't half bad, you know..." Finn says, even as his moans show how much he's enjoying being blown by the gorgeous newcomer to Raw. Taking on two studs at once as she bobs along Finn's member while stroking away at Damien's fat shaft.

Katana smoothly lifts her head from Finn Balor's cock, and happily smiles up at him "Mmmmm… You taste so good!" Katana says as she starts to work her left hand on his saliva-coated shaft and turns her head to take Damien Priest's cock now into her sweetly adorable mouth.
 
"Of course I do! That's why I'm the feckin' Prince around here!" Balor brags as now Damien gets a turn to handsomely moan as he watches Katana's stunning face slide along his member. Finn now getting stroked off as Katana gives Damien the same sort of smooth blowing she'd just given the other hunk. Not playing favourites as the party girl shows she's happy to sample any huge dick that comes her way.

"Mmmmm..." Katana moans around Priest's cock as her soft lips stretch around his thick shaft as she begins to bob her brunette head, happily sucking away on the towering Priest. Katana smoothly her hand back and forth on Balor's shaft, spreading her saliva back and forth along the length.
 
"This is my kind of party... Mmmmm... Getting right down and dirty..." Damien moans, towering over Chance even more than Finn is as he stares down with a cocky smile. Watching her mouth moving along his thick rod and feeling her saliva start to coat him.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm...." Katana moans as she looks up at Damien Priest as her small mouth works along his thick shaft, her lips stretching around the girth. Katana willingly and smoothly bobs her head back and forth, sucking away.
 
"Guess she's decent enough... Ahhhhh..." Balor chips in as his cock has her spit coated over thanks to her strokes. While her saliva slowly drips down Damien's equally meaty dick with some falling off her chin from the repeated motion. "Decent? Man, this chick's mouth is made for dick..." Priest says with an approving groan to see the impressive amount of his rod she's taking in and out of her far-from-novice oral hole.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm..." Katana Chance moans around Damien's cock as she happily bobs her head back and forth, her soothing lips working along his shaft as she holds him steady at the base with her right hand, while she works her left hand against Balor's lengthy shaft, from the head of his cock to his ball sack
 
A light shine of spit is across Katana's chin as she all too eagerly shows off her party girl nature. Sucking and stroking two less-than-saintly hunks who had barged into her room. Now getting to moan as her soft hand and warm mouth pleasures them and neither man looks like they're anywhere near to being done with her and her stunning, tight body.

Katana slaps her tongue playfully against the bottom side of Priest's thick cock before she lifts her head off his cock with a sweet little pop of her mouth and begins to stroke her right hand along Damien's shaft and spreads her saliva along. Katana turns her head back to Finn Balor's cock and happily takes his Irish prick back into her adorable and talented mouth.
 
"Mmmmm... That's right! Show the feckin' Prince... Ahhhhh... Some respect!" Finn moans as he samples her hot mouth once again. Priest was kept nice and hard as her hand rubs all that spit along his member as Katana isn't playing favourites with the two hung hunks.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmm" Katana Chance moans around Balor as she smoothly bobs her head along his cock, her soft and pouty lips sliding on his shaft and holding the base of his cock with her left hand. Meanwhile, Katana briskly works her right hand back and forth on Damien's cock, working the palm of her hand against the underbelly and occasionally twisting her hand.
 
"Ahhhhh... That's all you got, newbie? Come on, Lass! Mmmmm... Let's see how you can really suck some dick!" Balor announced as he reached down, grabbing a handful of her long dark hair. Surprising her even as she's willingly sucking him off as he thrusts into her mouth. Making the nicely thick crown of his rod connect with the back of her soothing oral hole as he moans.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmm… Gahhhh… Gahhhh!!" Katana moans and starts to gag around Finn Balor's cock, as he thrusts into her mouth, his cock swiftly moving between her lips and causing her saliva to heavily drip down and her grip on Priest's cock to loosen.
 
"Hey man, I was enjoying her..." Damien says as Katana's hand leaves him so she can grip Balor's muscular thighs as she now takes a face fucking. Her saliva drooling down his length as he stiffly pumps and holds her hair. "Mmmm! Relax, Dam'o! There's plenty... Ahhhhh! Of this slut to go around!" Finn says without caring. Groaning as he fills her mouth up with a lot more cock than she was used to taking, as expected for someone finally on the main roster after many years in NXT.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmmm... Gahhhh! Gahhhh! Gahhhh!" Katana moans and gags loudly around Finn's cock as her fingers press into his muscular thighs, as the head of his large Irish cock smacks against the back of that sweet mouth as her saliva heavily pools down on his swiftly thrusting cock.
 
Katana's tight top is now stained with her drool, making her nicely rounded, perky tits stand out as she gags but keeps her eyes cutely staring up to not even water up as she's pounded. A sure sign that she can handle huge cocks in her tight frame as Balor grunts and pumps away to force her to slobber all over his fat cock.

"Mmmmmmmm! Ahhhhhh! Gahhhh!" Katana Chance moans as Finn Balor's strong hands hold her head in place and he continues to swiftly pump his cock away into her adorable mouth, her saliva heavily pouring down.
 
Eventually, Balor slides his cock out of her mouth to allow her to gasp. Humiliating her slightly by letting his fat cock rest across her forehead to smear spit onto her and get a little into her hair. "Easy there, Finn... We need this chick to, you know, be with it if she's gonna party with The Judgement Day..." Damien states but with a tone to his voice to show he's more interested in fucking her some more. "Yeah yeah, relax!" Finn says unapologetically before he looks over. "Hey, Dom! Come over here and get in on this!" Balor says across the room but he made it sound like more of an order than just a suggestion, something that Priest picked up on as he raised an eyebrow.

Katana bites down on her bottom lip as she looks up at Finn Balor as he steps away and removes his cock from resting on her forehead. Katana looks past Balor as she sees Dominik Mysterio lock the locker room door before he starts to walk over to join Balor, Priest and Chance.
 
"Guys, I dunno... Mami would get real mad if she knew I was getting some from just... Some random girl..." Dominik says as he joins the group. "Chill, Dom! What she doesn't know won't hurt her!" Finn claims, smacking Dom on the back as The Judgement Day once again keeps their corruptive control over the young Mysterio hunk. "Besides, you telling me that Ex-Con Dom ain't afraid to add 'cheating' to his list of crimes? Am I right?" Damien adds with a smile to further add to the manipulation.
 
"Yeah... Yeah! I'm not afraid!" Dom says, reaching for his waistband. "Not like this babe can even match up to Mami anyway..." He adds, still with another woman on his mind even as he lowers his pants. And having watched the action so far, his lengthy and fat cock springs out, already hard to point at Katana's pretty face.

Katana smiles as she gets a first look at Dominik's quite impressive, thick and long Hispanic cock, which indicates he has the Mysterio genes. Katana scoots closer on her knees to Dominik as she places her right hand around his cock and delivers a few smooth and soothing pumps to his shaft "Hey Dom..." Katana cutely smiles up at him.
 
“You better be showing me some respect to…” Dom says, staring down at the beauty jerking him off. “I’ve done hard time… So I’m not gonna let someone come on my turf and disrespect me or the rest of The Judgement Day…” He claimed as she made sure his prick was fully hard in her tiny hand.

"Oh of course… Papi..." Katana says with an adorable smile and wink, keeping her eyes lock with Dominik as she leans her brunette head in and slides her tongue around the nicely thick head of his cock.
 
"Huh? Papi??" Dominik blinks before he groans, not expecting the sweet talk from the flirty, fun-loving beauty. The other men in the room exchange looks, caught off guard too before Damien shrugs while Dominik groans as he gets his first sample of her frisky, soft tongue.

Katana smiles around her tongue as she slaps her tongue against the head of his cock, before she parts her lips and happily takes Dominik into her mouth and begins to smoothly bob her head along his shaft, gradually taking him deeper into her mouth with each head bob.
 
"Mmmmm... Yeah, I am Papi, aren't I? Ahhhh..." Dominik moans, watching that gorgeous face sliding with eagerness along his fat dick. Feeling her soft lips sliding along him as she's working him over with the same sort of pace that's been given to all of the hunks so far. "Mmmmm... Exactly what my Mami says all the time..." He brags and gazes down to watch Katana slurp on his member as she's still ready to suck some dick even after just being face fucked, let alone already getting her fill of two meaty cocks.

Katana places her left hand up onto Dominik's thigh as she holds the base of his Hispanic cock with her right hand while she bobs her head back and forth smoothly, working her tongue against his shaft as she sucks him.
 
"Mmmmm! Shit... Mmmmm!" Dominik groans as Chance slurps away and takes his dick in deep. Looking like she might be enjoying this big dick even more than the two she'd expertly handled minutes before. Looking like it from how her saliva is getting worked onto his size as she slurps. Despite knowing that the 'Eradicator' girlfriend of his might not be so happy to see him moaning with his dick stuffed into a cute, pint-sized hottie's oral hole like this.

Katana lifts her head off of Dominik's cock with a soft pop and sweetly smiles up at him, moving her right hand up his shaft to spread the saliva. "Mmmmmm… You like that, Papi?" Katana playfully says with a cute laugh.

"Y-Yeah I do!" Dominik is falling for the cute nickname and her sweet ways, perhaps showing that he's not just easily manipulated by Rhea. Groaning as he gets stroked off and smiles down. "Hey, Dom! Don't go easy on this slut!" Finn cuts in to break the mood. "She's supposed to be showin' us all a good time! Not tryin' to suck up to you just because you're the Ex-Con Dom!" He claims.
 
"Or... Maybe we can see if this babe wants to prove she's a real party girl?" Damien suggests. "She's a little overdressed after all." He says with a smirk. "That's what I was just gonna say..." Balor claims. "Drop the clothes, lass!" He orders. "Yeah! Drop them!" Dominiki parrots back. "You ain't gonna take on The Judgement Day until we see what goods you're packing!"

Katana smiles and nods her head willingly as she sits back on her knees, removing her right hand from Dominik's cock to lift her tight-fitting red top, pulling the top up and over her head to expose her nicely rounded and perky tits. "One of you boys mind helping me up? Katana asks with a sweet smile.
 
"Sure..." Dominik a bit too eagerly says, clearly smitten from having a hot female Superstar call him Papi as he helps the tiny beauty up from the floor as the other hunks check out her tight and toned body along with those breasts.

Katana smiles at Dominik as he assists her off of the floor and watches him as he looks over her short stature, nicely toned and slender body. Katana cutely bites down on her bottom lip as she places her hands on her toned waist and starts to push down her tight black shorts.
 
"Not bad..." Damien comments as the tight, cutely rounded ass of the former NXT Women's Tag Team Champion comes into view along with her shaved pussy. "Not as good as Mami's, of course, but yeah..." Dominik chips in as Katana is now naked with these three hung hunks to play with.
 
"I say it's time to get fuckin'!" Finn decides as he glances around the locker room. "Not too much to feckin' work with here..." He remarks, before seeing the lockers she'd backed up into earlier on. "Hey, Dam'o! Come rip one of these bad boys open for me, will ya?" Balor asks but it still sounds like a bit of a demand.
 
"Petty criminal damage? Thought we were above that..." Priest jokes as he walks over. And he barely needs to use both hands as he grips one of the lockers and easily pulls the door off the hinges, tossing it aside with a clatter to show off the empty locker that wouldn't be possible for any of the men to fit into. But perhaps a fine, if not tight, fit for the party girl in the room.
 
"Oh, we are... Get in there, Katana!" Finn demands with a firm tone to his voice, clearly bossing the rest around despite The Judgement Day claiming to have no leader amongst the group.

Katana Chance raises an eyebrow and looks at Finn Balor, "What?" Katana asks with a laugh as she glances over at the tight space of the opened locker, before looking back at Balor "You can't be serious..." Katana begins to say, as she glances at Priest and Mysterio, who both simply shrug at the adorable party girl.
 
"Did I stutter? Or are we gonna have to set our badass, ruthless criminal Dom here on you?" Finn tries to threaten, but he sees Dominik having a smile on when Katana locks eyes with a sweet look at the 'hardened criminal'. "For feck's sake... Look! You said you were gonna do this the easy way! And the hard way..." Finn points at the broken locker door. "Well, take a look. My man Damien doesn't like taking no for an answer..." Balor claims, causing Priest to narrow his eyes again like he's not a fan of something being decided for him.

Katana nods her head and takes a breath "You're right... I did pick the easy way..." Katana says with a soft smile at Balor before she walks over to the set of lockers and stands in front of the open locker with the door ripped from the hinges. Katana places her hands on the base of the locker before the flexible beauty easily lifts herself and bends into the locker, positioning herself on her knees and placing her hands onto the sides of the locker as the energetic party girl is tightly packed in the locker.
 
"That's more like it!" Balor says, moving behind her as Katana's head and face are close to the back of the locker she's nearly packed into like sardines in a tin. "But less yappin' and more fuckin'!" He says, not even putting any protection on first as he invites himself to push his cock into Katana's tight pussy. Getting open access thanks to how her butt is pushed out so he pushes in with an approving moan before starting to work his hips to thrust into her snug hole.

Katana's adorably petite body tenses as she feels Balor's thick cock beginning to thrust into her nicely tight pussy from behind. "Ohhhhh… Ohhhhh shit..." Katana moans, which echo out inside of the locker's frame as she moves forward on her knees with her head tapping forward against the back wall of the locker.
 
"Mmmmm... I can feckin' see... Ahhhhh... The new crop of wannabes down in NXT... Mmmmm! Ain't packin' what I am!" Balor rudely claims, feeling how tight the former American Ninja Warrior contestant's pussy is all around his fat cock. The former Universal Champion groans as he pumps in, working his inches gradually deeper into Chance's tight pussy as she starts to get damp.

"Mmmmmmm… Ohhhhhh... Ohhhhh..." Katana moans as her pint-sized body moves within the cramped space of the locker, her head repeatedly hitting the back wall.
 
"Is she gonna be OK there?" Dominik, still smitten with the woman who has just been playfully calling him a nickname, asks with a little bit of concern as he and Priest, watching from either side of the locker, hear the repeated tap of Katana's head hitting the locker. "Relax... If she's a real party girl? Then this will be like a warm-up for her." Priest says as Dominik nods to easily believe him. All as Balor moans and thrusts into Katana's tight pussy as she's pushing her hips back, working her snatch along his thrusting Irish dick.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh… Ohhh!!" Katana moans from within the locker as the close quarters act as a sauna, making sweat form on her adorable, tanned, pint-sized body all the while, her nicely toned ass smacks back against Balor's muscular waist as he grips her ankles to pull her back against his impressive cock.
 
Balor groans, enjoying the first round into her snug twat as her moans echo around the locker and back out as she turns her face to watch herself being pulled back along that long Irish cock. Leaving her cheek rubbing against the back of the locker as she moans and handles his size deep in her pussy. Not showing too much mercy even when she agreed to fuck him and the other members of the fearsome Judgement Day.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh… Fuck… Mmmmm just like that!" Katana lustfully moans as she manages to glance back at Balor as he pumps his shaft wickedly into her pussy, her elbows starting to scrape and rub against the sides of the locker.
 
"Mmmmm! Fuck! Yeah! Like a fucking slut!" Balor more rudely says but his moans agree with her as he pumps smoothly and deeply. Making her ass repeatedly clap as he fucks the flexible stunner as she's packed into a locker like it's something out of a 'Help me, I'm stuck!' porno. "Don't worry, lads... I'll leave something... Mmmmm! Left of this whore for the rest of you..." Balor says, getting in another round of pumps into her wet, tight, party girl pussy.

"Ohhhhhh… Mmmmm fuck… Ohhhh!!" Katana moans as she feels Balor's cock slamming into her pussy as he keeps a firm hold onto her ankles, jerking her pint-sized body back on his cock.

"Yeah, we're waiting for our damn turns..." Priest says, seeing how Balor is hogging Chance as he fucks her in the locker. "Easy, big man! I was just testin' to see... Mmmmm! If she was one of these fake chicks..." He claims, pulling out of her snatch as she groans, relaxing a bit as she moves out of the locker. "You know, pretendin' she's a party animal but can't match what I can do! The real life of the party, me!" Balor brags.
 
"Uh-huh... Sure, Finn..." Priest doesn't directly agree with that as Katana doesn't get much of a break. Being turned around as Priest easily lifts her. Pushing her back into the locker but now she's facing out. Her flexibility tested differently with her legs pushed in as well so her feet are pointing to the top of the locker. Damien holds her legs to keep her packed in as he slides his cock into the pint-sized beauty's tight box and starts to moan as he bangs her with a stiff pace.

"Mmmmmmm! Ohhhhhh fuck!" Katana moans as she feels the massive cock of Damien Priest starting to work over her nicely wet and tight snatch, causing her to slide on her back within the tight confines of the locker.
 
Katana's hands go up, gripping her ankles as she helps keep up the red-hot and naughtily humiliating pose to expose herself and stretch out. Her tight frame jolts as that long cock fills up her pussy and able to get in deep already thanks to the previous fucking she's taken in her snatch. "Mmmmm! Damn... This is some fucking good pussy alright..." Priest says with a moan as he handsomely, if not sinisterly, smirks down at the hot newcomer to Raw he's stuffing with his lengthy arrow of a cock.

"Mmmmm… Mmmmmm!!" Katana softly moans as her nicely rounded and perky tits bounce against Damien's thrusts as he ploughs inch after inch into her sweet and tight hole.
 
"And you're sure Mami won't get mad about this?" Dominik again whispers to Finn as the two watches as Damien thrusts away with a stiff, smooth pace into Katana's built to be fucked body to keep her moaning out and sweating in the tight confines of the metal locker. "Relax, man! I've got your back!" Balor says with a cocky smile. "This bitch isn't even half the woman Rhea is, let alone her size! You'll barely be moaning when you nail her, trust me." Balor claims, despite how much he'd been groaning and loving fucking Chance minutes before.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhh… Ohhhh shit!" Katana moans as sweat coats her nicely toned and smoothly flat stomach as she is forced within the tight confines of the locker, moving against each thrust from Priest.
 
"Mmmmm... How's this for a party, huh?" Damien moans as she gazes over her perky, bouncing tits and makes her body jolt. Her back and her head slide against the metal behind her as the sweat is pooling a little on the bottom. "Mmmmm... Kinda impressed, babe... You didn't just cum on the spot like I thought you would." He admitted as he groaned and filled her snatch up with his thick weapon.

"Mmmmmm… Gosh no! I can party for hours!" Katana replies with a cute laugh as she feels every inch of Damien's cock slamming into her tight and wet snatch.
 
"Mmmmm... We'll keep that in mind..." Priest says with a smirk, easing his dick out of her wet slot. "Hey, Dom! Your turn to see if this chick can handle your 'Latino Heat'..." Damien said as Dominik eagerly stepped forward.
 
"Hey, step on out, you little wannabe Mami..." Dominik says with a smug tone as Katana hops out. Only to be turned around as Dominik makes her lift a leg so she's got a foot in the locker and gripping the edges. A lot more freedom to move against him as well as look over her shoulder as the 'Ex Con' smirks arrogantly. Surprising her by not going for her wet snatch, but instead spreading her tight, cutely rounded butt cheeks and forcing his thick Hispanic dick into her super tight asshole.

"Mmmmmmm… Ohhhhh fuck… Papi!" Katana cutely moans out as she feels her ass invaded by the Ex-Con's Hispanic cock as he starts to work his cock into her tight asshole.
 
"Ahhhh! Yeah! That's right! I'm Papi!" Dominik is thrilled by hearing her moans and that dirty talk nickname - something he's likely heard from his actual 'Mami' plenty of times before. Encouraging him here to thrust into her stunning backside and showing that this hole is built like the rest of her for huge cocks despite her tiny frame. More of his inches work in as she's able to push back and send her ass towards the next thrust into her rump.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhh… Ohhhh!!" Katana moans as she pushes against Dominik's cock, feeling his hands gripping her toned and slender, nicely fit body.
 
"Don't go easy on her, Dom!" Finn barks out from the side. "Show this slut how we roll in The Judgement Day!" He says, wanting to see rougher action. As always, listening to those corrupters, Dominik nods and moves a hand to give her pushed-out ass a spank as she rocks back and forth from the bent-over position. Thrusting smoothly into her tight backside as he stares down to watch her back up against him.

"Mmmmmmm… Ohhhh yes, Papi… Mmmmm spank me!" Katana happily moans out as she feels his hand sliding along the toned area of her ass that he just spanked.
 
 Yeah? Yeah! Damn right, I will!" Dominik spanks her ass again, just making the lusty party girl groan in approval while he's fucking her ass. Those tight cheeks he's striking now pushing back to meet his hunky body as he fills her up. The two of them perfectly time their motions to make the clap ring out not just around this room but into the locker Katana is half bent over and leaning into.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhh yeah… Mmmm Papi likes a naughty girl..." Katana playfully moans as she looks at Dominik, locking her fun-loving, energetic eyes with the Ex-Con, while pushing back against his cock.

“Ahhhh… Naughty? Mmmmm! I like them bad! Nasty!” Dominik grins, watching her tight booty clap back into his nicely toned frame. Ironically still wearing a T-shirt of his actual ‘Mami’ while this babe sweet-talks him as she handles his cock expertly. “Bad girl who loves getting fucked! Taking my Latino Heat!” He brags as he gives her ass another firm spank before squeezing the struck cheek as he pistons into her snug asshole.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhh... I'm loving your Latino Heat, Papi..." Katana moans as she manages to reach over and grabs hold of Dominik's shirt as she moves and pushes against his thrusts to her tight ass.
 
"Mmmm! Damn right, you are! Mmmmm!" Dominik is so in the zone he doesn't mind this woman holding the merch T-shirt of his girlfriend. Pumping smoothly and gripping her toned waist to fill her up as she still stays bent over. Leaning into the locker but backing her tight rump up to meet his movement. "Ahhhh! Because I'm one real bad man! I fuck dirty girls all the time! Like a real crook does!"

"Mmmmm… Ohhhh yes, you do… Papi… Mmmmm! You're so bad!" Katana moans as she firmly pushes her pint-sized body back against his cock, with nicely tight and toned ass smacking against Dominik's waist.
 
"Yeah! Mmmmm! Damn right! The baddest Superstar around!" Dominik is completely buying her dirty talk which is encouraging him to stuff her backside full with his fat Hispanic dick. Keeping those tanned cheeks clapping off of him as he fucks her from the back. "Doing hard time, then doing hotties every night!" He claims with another lusty moan as his stiff pace matches her eager motion perfectly like they've been fuck buddies for months rather than just minutes.

"Hey hey hey! Easy there, Dom! No need to get all worked up!" Balor cuts in, approaching the locker as he snaps Dominik out of it a little. "We all know what a bad son of a gun you are! You don't need this cheap hooker to tell you that!" He claims as Dominik eases out of her tight booty with a groan. "You, lass! Out of the locker. I think it's damn well time we saw what you can do, putting some work in to show us some respect...”

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Meanwhile, as Dominik is butt fucking a stunning newcomer to Raw, his wicked girlfriend and corrupting influence in the World Women's Champion Rhea Ripley is out in an equipment area. Grunting as she slams shut a thick case on wheels and flicks the clips to seal it. The sound of thumping is heard from within as she's 'punished' Kayden Carter by locking her in after roughing her up.
 
"Now then, this game plan is going to whip Miss Dupri into shape..." The voice of Chad Gable, clad in his blue 'coach' shirt and shorts with cap and whistle is heard as he walks through the area, looking over a clipboard as Ripley backs up into the case, putting her hands on the lid even as it's sealed shut by the clips. "I can't allow her to underperform and bring down the good name of my Alpha Academy!" He thinks aloud but pauses, hearing the muffled yells and thumping of the case.
 
"Uh, excccccccccccuse me..." Gable turns to see Ripley. "Now, being a top-level coach, my ears rarely deceive me..." He brags with a cocky smile. "But it sounds like something, or perhaps someone, is being held against their will in that box right there..." Gable points at the case that Ripley is standing in front of.

Rhea Ripley presses her wickedly painted black lips together and stands up straight, slightly towering over Gable "Ya don't hear nothin'...." Rhea replies, despite the sound of Kayden Carter pounding her hand and kicking her feet within the equipment trunk.
 
"Uh, young lady? I hear what I hear..." Gable says, wagging a finger. "And I'm afraid that whatever is going on here?" He waves at the case. "You need to keep it down. I can't conduct my world-class, top-level training regime if I've got distractions like... That, going on." He says, clearly more concerned about distractions than the well-being of whoever was in the case.
 "So whatever 'beef' as you kids call it these days is going on? Just make sure it happens outside of my prime training window, OK?" He says with a wide if not obnoxious smile.

Rhea narrows her eyes into a glare as she stares daggers at Chad Gable, stepping up to him, showing no fear or intimidation whatsoever "Who the fuck ya callin' a kid?"
 
"Woah, easy there, young lady!" Chad says, not helping matters as he steps back from The Eradicator. "I know how you young folks can get all wild and emotional with your rock and rolls and heavier metals and that crap! No need to get all mad now!" He says, adjusting his whistle. "Maybe you just need to enrol in one of my Academy's anger management classes!"

Rhea smirks a bit "Oh ya want anger?" Rhea asks before she raises her left hand and places her hand firmly against Gable's throat and neck "I can show ya anger!"
 
"Akkkkk!!" Chad gags, dropping the clipboard as rather easily Ripley uses her powerhouse strength to lift him off the ground. His hands smack on her muscular arm like he's tapping out as his legs kick.

Rhea turns her head from side to side, as she cracks her neck and then wickedly smirks as she easily holds Gable off of the ground "Now... You're gonna stay quiet and to make sure ya stay quiet, Mami here is gonna give ya a little incentive…"
 
Even with his neck grabbed and choked, Chad can wisely agree. Nodding his head frantically while still tapping out before she drops him and he falls to a knee, coughing and clutching himself. "I'll be quiet! Super, real quiet!" He agrees without even knowing what the wicked beauty means.

Rhea Ripley smirks down at Chad Gable "Good! Now, come with me!" Rhea barks at him as she steps away from Gable.
 
"Y-Yes, Ma'am!" Gable scrambles, picking up the clipboard as Ripley picks up her title from the case, leaving it locked as Kayden Carter still bangs on the inside to get free. Ripley's thick backside swayed with perverted intent for the Superstar to keep her entertained.
 
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Speaking of entertainment, Finn Balor is laying on his back on the floor of the 'party room' as he watches the stunning, tight-bodied and pint-sized Katana Chance straddle him. Lowering her wet pussy down onto his cock to take him in deep before his hands move up to firmly grip her waist. "You heard me, slag! Get feckin' ridin' me!" He rudely orders as Damien and Dominik watch from the side for the moment as the mini gang bang of Chance continues.
 
Katana Chance bites down on her bottom lip as she places her small and soft hands onto Finn Balor's muscular chest as she starts to rock forward on his cock, feeling his strong hands on her slender waist as he starts to slam his dick up into her nicely wet and tight snatch.
 
"Mmmmm! Not such a sweet talker now, are ya, lass?" Balor says, thrusting up into her wet pussy that's still lovely and snug even after all the action she's taken already. Her tits start to bounce and her long hair sways behind her as he roughly fucks her tight body and takes full advantage of her being a clear Size Queen despite that tiny but stunning frame of hers.

"Mmmmmmm… Ohhhhh… Mmmm!!" Katana moans as she bounces willingly on Balor's cock, moving her pint-sized body to rock back before she grinds down on his cock. With a toss of her hair back, Katana turns her head and looks back at Mysterio and Priest. "Mmmmm… Hey Papi... Come here..."
 
"Hey! I'm givin' the orders around here!" Balor snaps as he pumps upward into her slick slot. "Yeah, about that..." Priest says with a calm tone, having picked up on that. "Go knock yourself out, Dom..." Damien gives Dominik a push on the back, easily making him step forward to get close to the bouncing female Superstar. "Sounds like fake Mami wants some more of this bad boy, huh?" Dominik grins as he moves up close to Chance.

Katana nods her head and smiles as she looks at Dominik, her adorable eyes locking with him "Mmmmm… Yeah… I want a real bad boy, Papi..." Katana says as she lifts her left hand off of Balor's chest and places her hand around Dominik's shaft, smoothly pumping her hand along his shaft before she guides his cock happily into her mouth.
 
"Mmmmm... Damn right, you do..." Dominik moans as her eager mouth slurps along his fat cock, making her hair swing towards him while she still rocks on the thrusts of Finn's dick up into her wet pussy. "Ahhhh... All you sweet, pretty chicks who smile all the time... Mmmmm! Just get all nasty for a real bad boy like me!" Dominik claims as he groans out, feeling that far from novice technique of Katana to blow him while she's being fucked at the same time.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm!!" Katana moans as her soft and pouty lips move along Dominik's shaft as she bobs her head smoothly along, while she rocks forward Balor's cock. Katana's pint-sized body bounces every time Balor thrusts up firmly into her snatch, keeping his hands on her waist as he swiftly pistons his cock up into her
 
"Yeah, you tell her, Dom!" Balor encourages as he stares up. Watching Katana's gorgeous face sliding along the 'Ex Con' cock of Mysterio. "Show this bitch how we do it in The Judgement Day! Mmmmm!" He grunts, stuffing into Katana's snug and pleasurable snatch. His crotch smacked into her tanned skin when she drops down and handles every inch so her bounces move her a bit towards the big dick that was clearly her favourite among the three huge cocks on offer to her from the sinister studs.

"Mmmmm… Mmmmm..." Katana moans as she smoothly bobs her head along Dominik's cock, her soft and pouty lips travelling along the length of his cock. Katana's pint-sized body happily rocks and bounces on Balor's cock as he firmly thrusts up into her nicely tight snatch.
 
"Oi Damien! Mmmm!" Balor groans, pumping to help her body shift as he firmly pumps away into her snug tunnel. "How about you see if you can keep this whore in her place and shut her up?" He says but his words might come across as much of an order as it is a suggestion. "Well, I'm not gonna turn down getting a piece of this party babe's mouth again..." Damien says with a cocky smile as he moves to the other side of Chance as she keeps rocking between Balor under her and Mysterio to the side.

Katana smoothly lifts her head off of Dominik's cock with a sweet smile at him before she turns her head to Damien Priest. Happily parting her lips, Katana takes Damien's cock into her mouth, easing her head along his shaft. While she rides Balor and sucks off Priest, Katana starts to work her left hand along Mysterio's saliva-coated shaft, spreading her saliva on his long member.
 
"Mmmmm... Good to see... Ahhhhh... She's happy to party with other guys than just our Ex Con..." Priest jokes with a smirk, staring down as Katana's gorgeous face now slides along his meaty Hispanic dick while she stroked off another with her hand. Taking on all three male members of The Judgement Day all at once for the first time in this orgy. Bouncing away on Balor's stiff pumps while sucking and stroking the other sinister hunks.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm… Mmmmm..." Katana Chance moans as she energetically bobs her head along Damien's cock, taking him deep into her nicely wet and soothingly warm mouth, her tongue slapping against the sides of his shaft. Katana's pint-sized adorable body swiftly moves back on Balor's cock as he slams up into her tight snatch. Meanwhile, Katana's left hand works up and down Dominik's shaft guiding her saliva down to drip on his balls.
 
 "Mmmmm! You boys gonna make her fucking choke or what??" Balor says with a slight glare but is still enjoying her tight, soaking pussy as it glides along his thrusts. Her body smacked down against his incredibly muscular body as he pounds up into her slot. "Mmmmm... Relax, Finn! Mmmmm... She's showing us all the respect we deserve..." Damien says as he moans. Enjoying the steamy blowjob the tight-bodied beauty is dishing out as she slurps away to make a lusty mess over his prick with her spit.

Katana raises her right hand from being on Finn's chest and places her hand on Damien's thigh as she swiftly and smoothly bounces on the cock of the Judgment Day leader, while she continues to work her incredible mouth on Priest.
 
"Yeah, chill out, Finn! We've got this!" Dominik says, stepping away from her hand as Katana focuses on rocking between Damien's sinful dick and the stiff thrusts from above from Finn's thick length. All too happy to take on a global fucking from the Irish dick pounding her snatch and slurping away on the Hispanic shaft between her soft lips. "Katana is gonna give us all what we deserve... Even if she is a fake, knock-off, wannabe of my Mami..." Dominik adds without even being provoked to.

Katana manages to turn her upper body and places her left hand up onto Damien Priest's waist, bringing her right hand to join so that both hands are on his muscular waist as she sucks on his impressive cock, while she bounces against Balor's intense upward thrusts.
 
"Mmmmm... Like that big dick, huh?" Damien continues to smirk as he watches Katana's cute face sliding along his shaft as her hair sways and as she handles plenty of his size with the eager motion. All as she rocks and bucks as Balor ploughs into her from underneath but even with his aggressive pace she's handling these two Superstars like she should have been called up to the main roster years ago to take what they can dish out.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmm!!" Katana's soft and sensual moans vibrate around Damien's cock as she briskly works her head, her saliva soothingly dripping down as Balor holds onto her slender waist and slams his cock repeatedly up into her snatch.
 
 "Ahhhhh... Damien! Get this bitch off of me!" Balor says, stopping his pumps. "So we can what?" Damien pulls out of her slurping mouth but doesn't follow the order. "So my boy Dominik can give her the pounding she deserves! Prison style! Like the bad arse he is!" Balor claimed, despite it seeming like he was pissed that he hasn't been able to out fuck her yet.

Katana bites down on her bottom lip as she remains on top of Balor, no longer moving on his cock. She smiles as she turns her head to look at Dominik Mysterio. "Ready for some more, Papi?" Katana asks with a cute smile.
 
"Y-Yeah..." He smiles as she locks her adorable eyes on the so-called hardened criminal. "I mean, I think you're the one who needs to be ready! Ready for some hard time!" He claims as he moves in, lifting Chance off of Balor as he gets to his feet. Katana not objecting as she's moved back down but this time getting onto all fours. Allowing Dominik to drop down behind her and slide his thick length into her snug, wet pussy with a moan. Holding onto her toned midsection as he starts to fuck her from behind.

"Mmmmmmm... You feel so good, Papi..." Katana lustfully groans as she feels Dominik's cock starting to pump away into her pussy from behind, while she starts to rock forward on her hands and knees with Dominik skillfully pulling her pint-sized body back against his cock.
 
Katana's nicely rounded ass slaps back into his hunky frame as she hauls her with ease as he thrusts firmly into her slot. Her hair hangs down to sway as she willingly and eagerly rocks against his motion to make them both moan. Fucking the handsome but corrupted son of a WWE Hall of Famer as the former NXT Women's Tag Team Champion glides her twat along his meaty rod.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhh yeah… Ohhhh Papi..." Katana moans as she rocks back on her knees to eagerly push back against Dominik, her adorable ass smacking on his toned waist.
 
"Enough of this phoney 'Papi' shite! We know you're just trying to play Dom here!" Balor snaps as he moves down to get in front of Katana. His words were ironic considering how he, Priest and Rhea manipulate Dominik daily. "Now shut the Hell up and clean the feckin' mess you made off of my dick!" Balor demands, shoving his fat Irish dick between her lips. Forcing Katana to taste her pussy from off of his length.

"Mmmmmmm!" Katana moans in surprise as Finn Balor forces his cock deep into her highly energetic mouth and places his hands on her head as he holds her in place while pumping his shaft between her lips.
 
Balor grunts, holding her head with both hands firmly and messing up her hair in the process as he thrusts into her wet and soothing mouth. Deliberately using a rough pace to feed her a lot more dick than she'd bobbed along before to fill her up. Treating her mouth like she's more of a deluxe Fleshlight than a female WWE Superstar.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm… Gahhhh… Gahhhh!" Katana moans and begins to gag around Finn Balor's cock as the head smacks against the back of her sweet mouth. Witnessing the brutality of Balor's thrusts to Katana's mouth, Dominik starts to slow down his thrusts out of concern for the high-energy Party Girl, which only causes Balor to lock his eyes on Dominik.
 
"Dom! You seein' this? She's thinkin' you're weak!" Balor lies, controlling Dom again as he pumps away into her mouth and keeps her from playfully staring back to use her feminine charms. "Thinkin' you're some weak, fake Ex-Con! I see it in her bleedin' eyes!" Finn says as Katana tries to shake her head to disagree but he holds her in place and looks at him so she can't cast another loving gaze behind her.
 
"I knew it!" Dom lies as he restarts his pumps with a stiffer pace than before. "Fake ass Mami! Trying to steal me away from my real Mami!" He tells himself as he goes balls deep into Katana. Helping to make her jolt and bounce between their pumps as The Judgement Day take her front and back. "Yeah, let's teach her a damn lesson in respect, Finn! Teach her... Mmmm! To respect us!"

"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm! Gahhhh! Gahhhh!" Katana Chance heavily moans and gags around Balor's cock as he slams his shaft deeply into her mouth with the saliva dripping down. Katana's slender and toned body jolts forward on her hands and knees as Dominik starts to slam his cock into her tight pussy from behind.
 
Damien just smirks, showing his wicked side to not care too much that Chance is getting put through the more rough treatment now as Balor keeps Dominik in check. The two men double-teaming her groaning as they stuff her pussy and mouth full to leave her dripping at both ends. Juices trickled down her thighs as she gets hauled back against Dominik's impressively powerful thrusts. While she takes the kind of face fucking that many a pro porn star would struggle to handle. Even if it leaves Katana's saliva drooling to the floor of the locker room as she chokes away on Finn's long shaft.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm… Ahhhhhh..." Katana moans around Balor's cock as her saliva heavily drips down on his and and slips out of her mouth with Balor holding her head steady as he drives his cock in and out of her sweet and talented mouth. Meanwhile, Katana's pint-sized body is jerked back with Dominik gripping her waist and pulling her slender body back against his thrusting Hispanic cock.
 
"Yeah! You don't mess... Mmmm! With The Judgement Day!" Dominik rants, fired up by Finn's lies as he stiffly thrusts into her wet pussy. Making her rounded booty slap hard against his frame as he drills her hard. Filling that snatch up with his length. All as Balor uses a perhaps stiffer pace to make her drool and gag for a face fuck that a lot of shameless porno starlets might not be able to last even half the time this new WWE Superstar is enduring.

"Mmmmmm! Gahhhh! Gahhhh!" Katana heavily moans and gags on Balor's cock as the head of his thick Irish cock presses against the back of her desirable mouth and holds for a few moments, before Balor pulls his dick back, only to shove back inside of her wet and warm mouth.
 
"Yeah! Fucking slut! That'll teach you to disrespect us!" Balor says, twisting the truth as her only 'crime' had been playing music and having a good time. Now getting fucked front and back, even as willing as this is along with the moans she's doing between her gags. Staring up with those innocent eyes and her hair got messy as she takes Finn's fat dick between her lips while getting pounded from the back by 'Ex-Con Dom'.

"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Katana moans as her lips are pressed around Balor's cock as he drives himself deeply into her mouth, gripping her brunette hair with his left hand, while holding her chin in place with his right. Katana's nicely toned and tight, tanned ass smacks against Mysterio's waist as he steadily pumps away into her.
 
Eventually, but not out of mercy, Finn pulls out of her talented mouth, leaving her gasping as the saliva drips off her chin and from his shaft. "Learned your lesson now, Chance?" Balor snarls with a glare as Katana still bucks in his grip as Dominick continues to rail her balls deep from behind.

Katana looks up at Balor as she breathes heavily, slowly nodding her head "Yeah...Mmmm... Yeah, I have..." Katana groans out as her petite body moves forward on her hands and knees, with Dominik slamming his cock into her, making her adorable ass clap against his waist.
 
"Oh, you hear that, fellas? She sounds real sorry!" Finn sarcastically says as Katana can't exactly say it properly when she's moaning out, getting pleasure from Dominick stuffing her tight pussy full. "Well, I'm gonna make this bitch be real feckin' sorry!" He decided. That statement made Priest raise an eyebrow as he'd been wanting his turn on the party-loving babe.
 
Katana had to watch as her hair was pulled now as Balor turned around while kneeling. Pushing out his toned, smooth ass towards her face. "Make sure she gets right in there, Dom!" Balor orders as he forced Katana in to make her face go into his ass for some lewd humiliation.
 
"Huh? Oh, yeah... Yeah! Teaching her a lesson! Sure!" Dominick is once again easily manipulated as he pulled out of her snatch. Just to push his dick into her other lower hole. Thrusting firmly into her tight and sexy ass while keeping a grip on her waist. Pushing her forward towards Balor's ass and then sharply back against his stiff pumps into her rump.

"Mmmmm! Ahhhhhh!" Katana moans as she suddenly jolts forward on her knees as Dominik invades her asshole with a firm and solid thrust, raising her hands to try to catch herself and placing her hands onto Balor's lower back as her face collides and is now pressed against Balor's toned ass.
 
"Yeah! That's it! Show us what a fucking slut you are!" Finn demands, shoving his desirable backside against Katana's gorgeous face. "Kiss my feckin' arse! Let's see what kind of party girl you are!" He rants, and Dominik isn't helping things with the deep pumping of her tight booty from behind. Forcing her to jolt and press her features into a man's ass.

"Mmmmmmm...Ohhhhh!" Katana moans as she slides her tongue and smoothly drags her wet, soft tongue against Balor's smooth and cleaned ass crack as her face is pressed firmly against his toned ass and with Dominik's firm thrusts to her from behind, it leaves no room for Katana to have a break.
 
"Ahhhhh... You guys were right! She is a slut! Mmmmm!" Dominik says even though his thoughts are just what the other members of The Judgement Day are telling him to say. Thrusting away into Katana's tight booty as she's pulled back and forth. Sandwiched to make her cheeks clap into his hunky, starting to sweat frame while she has to worship Finn's ass to humiliate her. Even as she's getting off on having her ass fucked by the 'Latino Heat' of the sinister faction.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmm… Ohhhhhh!!" Katana moans against Balor's ass as she works her tongue down to his tight asshole, slapping her tongue and coating her saliva over the surface as sweat drips down her beautiful face and dampens her hair.
 
"You guys gonna let me cut in or what?" Damien speaks up, standing and watching the three-way play out and being annoyed to have lost his turn. "Mmmmm... Give us a while, Dam'o! We're teaching... Ahhhhh... This bitch to be in her place!" Finn claims between groans as he enjoyed Katana's expert tongue working over his asshole. Like it's proof that this might not be the first time she's eaten out a man's ass before. But perhaps never while she's getting her booty stuffed full at the same time.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmmm..." Katana moans as the eager party girl appears to be more enjoying eating out Balor's ass as she bobs her head, lapping her tongue back and forth over his asshole.
 
"Mmmm! You guys were at least right... Ahhhhh! About this fake, wannabe Mami being a slut... Mmmmm! I hear her moaning!" Dominik notes as he helps to get her groaning into Finn as he thrusts in and out of her tight, nicely rounded backside with his fat Hispanic cock. Keeping her cheeks slapping back into him as he yanked her into his next balls deep pump. Before sending her forward to rock into Finn and lap at his asshole to make Balor groan and glare back. Like this latest plan has backfired with how into this now she is.

Katana closes her eyes as she happily works the tip of her tongue into Balor's tight asshole, causing the Demon Prince to receive chills running up his back as he is momentarily caught off guard by the kinky sensation.
 
"Ahhhhhh! Fuck..." Balor groans, tensing up as he's on all fours and getting expertly tongue fucked by the newcomer to WWE. Making it seem like she's spent a lot more time fucking and partying to explain why it took her so long to move up from NXT if she's able to eat ass this well. Especially as she's getting butt fucked herself by a hunk as that big cock of Dominik drills her stiffly and smoothly so they both moan out. "Feckin' slut! Eatin' arse like a two-bit hooker from the docks! Mmmmm!"

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmm!!" Katana happily moans into Balor's ass as she works her tongue over his tight asshole, occasionally thrusting her tongue into his asshole, as she coats him nicely with her saliva. Katana rocks on her knees as she eagerly works her pint-sized body back against Dominik's cock with her tight booty smacking on his waist.
 
Damien steps forward with that more than annoyed look on his face at being left out thanks to Balor. And takes out a bit of frustration as he reaches down. Using an intentionally harder than he should smack to Finn's back to make him jolt forward with a stumble, removing Katana's face from his ass. "OI! What the feck, Damien??" Finn races to his feet with a pissed-off look of his own. "Sorry, man! Guess I don't know my own strength..." Priest smirks, knowing exactly what he did as he looks down. "Yo, party girl! Really wanna do something wild?" He at least uses a tone that makes it a legit offer, unlike how Balor had been doing. Dominik pulls out of Katana's ass as he gets to his feet.

Katana cutely smiles as she looks up at the towering Damien Priest, locking her excited and energized eyes with him, as she moves to sit on her knees, raising her hands to push the strands of brunette sweat-dampened hair out of her face. Katana nods her head, "Hell yeah! I'm up for anything!" Katana says with a laugh.
 
"I can see that..." Damien coolly remarks, having seen how she was happy to eat out some ass while being fucked. Katana gets surprised though when he reaches down, easily lifting her tight, tiny and flexible body up. Pulling her not just to her feet, but up and around in his powerful arms as he hooks her. Almost in position for a Tombstone Piledriver but thankfully with no intentions of delivering a move.
 
Instead, he's using the grip to have her held upside down with his meaty Hispanic cock pointing at her face while her hair hangs down. While he tilts his head down and presses his handsome face in between her smooth legs. Starting to eat her out with an approving moan as he pushes his wicked tongue into her slot and starts to explore around. Already sipping down the ample amount of juices she's offering up from how soaking she is from the action so far.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhh fuck..." Katana moans out as she feels Damien's tongue working over her sweet snatch. Katana places her hands down on his muscular waist and lightly presses her fingers into his skin to grip his body as she leans her head in and parts her lips to eagerly take his massive cock into her stunning mouth.
 
"Mmmmm... Mmmmphhh..." Priest moans into her pussy as he munches with a sinister hunger. A little bit of making up for 'lost time' from sitting out on the action, and plenty from just how good it feels to be back in her hot, wet mouth. The two engage in a standing sixty-nine position to mean into one another and show off the talent their mouths have.

Katana closes her eyes as she hangs upside-down, her sweat-damp brunette hair swaying back and forth as she bobs her head along Priest's impressive shaft, her pouty lips working over his length as she skilfully works her mouth.
 
"Oi! What the Hell, Damien??" Balor complains, watching as Priest lapped away at Katana's soaking pussy. While taking a steamy blowjob as Chance sucks away along him smoothly and deep, even while being held off the ground as the blood starts rushing to her head. "So you can hog this slut but your brothers here can't??" Finn whines, showing hypocrisy since he'd just been hogging her minutes earlier.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmm!" Katana moans as she happily sucks on Damien's cock, her tongue slapping against his shaft and causing her saliva to splash against his shaft, working her lips against his thick shaft.
 
Despite the sweat over their desirable bodies, Damien can keep a firm grip to ensure Katana doesn't slip. Allowing her head to bob away and take his prick nicely deep into her still-hungry oral hole. Impressing as well to dine away on her delicious, soaking pussy as he probes his tongue deep into her folds. Ignoring Balor's complaints as he smirks into that pussy and licks away while Katana sucks him off.

Katana slowly pulls her head away from Damien Priest's cock, which has her saliva dripping off. Katana blinks her eyes a few times as she feels the blood rush to her head at a no longer tolerable rate. "Mmmmm… Hey… Ahhhhh!! Big Man… You need to let me up..." Katana says between her moans and heavy breathing.

"Mmmmmm..." Damien smirks, and flips her over so she's planted on her feet to recover from being held up for so long. "Hope that doesn't mean you're tapping out on us, party girl..." He teases as he steps back from her.

Katana laughs and shakes her head "Oh hell no! I just… You know… All that blood rushing to your head all..." Katana cutely begins to explain.

"Sounds like she's making excuses!" Balor cuts in as he comes forward. "I think we're gonna make this slut respect us once and for all!" He adds. "Yeah! Let's make this fake Mami respect us!" Dominik says as he follows over. "Well if we are? Then all three of us are taking her on... At the same time." Damien says with a smirk as Katana bites her lip, barely recovered.
 
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Meanwhile, Rhea Ripley has walked out of a room marked with 'MEN'S LOCKER ROOM'. A light shine of sweat over her muscular frame and her T-shirt looked creased up and with drips of spit over it from her being 'busy' for the past half hour. Putting the World Women's Championship back over her shoulder and using her free hand to wipe her slightly smudged lipstick-coated lips as she starts to walk down the corridor.
 
She doesn't get far however before she rolls her eyes. "Rhea! Rhea!!" The voice of lead WWE Official Adam Pearce says, chasing after her as Rhea comes to a reluctant stop. "Rhea! I've just been informed of an extremely serious allegation involving you, and I'm afraid I need some answers." Pearce says with a professional tone but looking frustrated, and not from having to use a brisk run to find her either.

Rhea sighs as she looks at Adam Pearce, with an unimpressed and uninterested expression on her face "Yeah… Yeah… Yeah... What did I supposedly do this time?" Rhea asks, showing a lack of concern.
 
Pearce adjusts his tie as he comes to a stop. "A member of the stage crew just informed me that they were wheeling an equipment case and heard some knocking." Adam says with a measured tone. "They opened it up and found one of your fellow Superstars in Kayden Carter, looking worse for wear and nearly passed out from the lack of air in that case." He explains. "Before she was taken away to a Local Medical Facility she told one of my officials that, according to her... You had locked her in the case." He says to accuse her. "So... What do you know about that, Rhea?"

"She's a bloody fuckin' liar!" Rhea snaps, with venom in her voice "I haven't touched even a bloody little hair on her head!" Rhea says, "Why are you comin' around here accusing YOUR Champion of bloody lies?!"
 
"Rhea, calm down now!" Pearce jolts back from her very defensive yell. "It's my job as the lead WWE Official to investigate anything unusual. I wanted to offer you the chance to tell your side of the story." He professionally says. "Even if... You were rather aggressive and quick with your denial..." Pearce's experience in dealing with Superstars makes him quite rightly suspicious about her. "So if you can offer me some solid proof that you have been otherwise occupied tonight and it wasn't you? Then I can rule you out of the full investigation I'll need to conduct into this…"

"I don't have to provide you shit!" Rhea snaps at Pearce, while she adjusts the Women's World Championship on her shoulder "Y'all have no proof that I did anything!"
 
"Then I'm afraid I'll need to authorize an investigation." Pearce firmly says. "Including asking for any arena CCTV into the incident. Until then? I'm afraid..." Adam clears his throat, composing himself. "I'll need to ask you to leave the arena, Rhea. I know the show hasn't begun yet but with this incident now officially unexplained, I can't..." Pearce tried to say.

Rhea narrows her eyes as she lunges forward toward Adam Pearce, gripping his tie with her left hand and twisting the tie as she pushes Pearce against the wall. Rhea Ripley, clearly unintimidated by the WWE Official locks her intense eyes with him. "I ain't leavin' and ya aren't going to do shit about any pathetic little investigation!"

"Akkkkk!!" Pearce gasps as he's easily choked by the tie as Ripley shoved him back with ease. "Please! Rhea! I'm just... AHHHKKKK..." He gags again, looking like colour is draining from his face already. "OK! OK! You can stay! You can stay!" He pathetically backs down as Ripley continues to glare down at him. "I'll cancel the in-investigation! I'll call it off!!"

Adam coughs, backing away quickly along the wall. "I've got to g-go... Got a call to make..." Pearce claims, stumbling a bit before he quickly leaves the scene to save himself from further harm as Ripley rolls her eyes like that was too easy.
 
Ripley adjusts her Championship on her broad shoulder, continuing down the corridor. But pausing when she glances to the side. Seeing a different locker room that reads 'MEN'S LOCKER ROOM 2' as she smirked again. Shrugging her shoulders as if to say 'Why not?' before inviting herself in. Kicking the door open and strutting in. "Hello, boys..." Rhea says with a sinister tone before she slams the door shut behind her.
 
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Meanwhile, back in the 'party room' Finn Balor is sitting on top of the switched-off multi-coloured lights that had been flashing when the music had been on. Having Katana Chance sit on his lap as he thrusts up into her soaking pussy. Behind her, Damien Priest is thrusting his thick cock into her tight, rounded ass as the Superstar who boasts about being the life of the party expertly bounces and rocks between the two. The height of the lights meaning Chance can turn her head to the side and happily slurp along Dominik Mysterio's length to make him moan. Her adorable eyes stare up to keep him smiling and take the edge of the usual wicked control the rest of The Judgement Day has over the so-called 'Ex-Con'.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmm!" Katana moans on Dominik's cock as she eagerly bobs her head along his shaft, slobbering her saliva all over his Hispanic member, while placing her right hand on his shaft to hold him steady in her mouth. The energetic pint-sized beauty rocks between Balor and Priest, her left hand on Balor's muscular chest as she bounces forward on his cock, with Priest behind her and pumping into her tight ass.
 
"Mmmmm! Fuck! Come on, Dom! Mmmmm! Teach her some damn respect!" Finn is trying to demand as he stiffly thrusts up into Katana's still tight, dripping wet pussy. His pace is matched as Chance works that tight body perfectly between the two hunks hammering her lower holes. "Ahhhhh... Yeah, she's respecting us alright... Mmmmm... Respecting her Papi real good..." Dominik grins as Katana slurps away with plenty of energy. As expected of a fun-loving party girl as she takes on all three hunks of The Judgement Day at once.

Katana Chance locks her beautiful and adorable eyes with Dominik as she smoothly bobs her head along his shaft, her pouty lips working against his shaft as if she’s got Dominik under a trance once again and not under the influence of Balor.
 
"Mmmmm... I thought you'd be happy, Finn?" Damien smugly says with a handsome smile to match while he moans and thrusts into Katana's tight rump. "Mmmmm... You get to hog this party babe's pussy all you damn well want now!" He teases his ally, getting a brief glare from Balor as he's pumping away into her snatch while she drives down to take him balls deep, just like she's handling Priest into her asshole.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmmmm!!" Katana lustfully moans around Dominik's cock as she happily sucks away on his shaft, her fingernails lightly raking against his toned stomach as she rocks forward on Balor's cock, moving swiftly thanks to Priest's thrusts into her tight ass.
 
"Mmmmm! Fuck... Yeah, suck that dick, Mami..." Dominik groans as her saliva drips off his length as he moans and stands. Handling this red how blowjob while Katana rocks between all three studs. Getting made airtight by the trio of hung hunks to make it seem like she's far better suited to be a porn star than a sports entertainer. Her body nicely shines with moisture and makes the three studs groan and sweat as they enjoy her stunning holes.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmmmm..." Katana's soft moans vibrate against Dominik's shaft as she keeps her eyes focused on the Ex-Con, her lips grinding down gently on his shaft as she greedily sucks away.
 
"Hey, Dom... I know you ain't gonna hog her mouth like Finn here..." Damien speaks up as he pulls out of her ass, snapping Dominik out of his trance for the moment. "Huh? Oh, yeah! Yeah! Show this fake Mami how we do things!" Mysterio agrees as he switches places, moving around. "This fake Mami might party, but she can't handle this Latino Heat like my real Mami can!" Dominik claims. Moaning when he pushes his cock deep into Katana's rounded and still tight booty. Leaving Damien to have Chance engage in some ass-to-mouth as the cock that's just been pounding her back passage now slides into her oral hole.

“Mmmmmmmmm..." Katana moans and presses her lips around Priest's cock, turning her head, with her soaked hair making sweat fly a bit in the process, on his cock as she tastes her sweet ass on his cock. Katana starts to bob her head smoothly on Priest as she resumes rocking between Balor and Mysterio, taking both of their cocks into her.
 
"Mmmmm! At least... Ahhhhh! Make this slut feckin' choke or somethin'!" Balor tries to order while he's busy thrusting into her dripping snatch. His commands are ignored as Dominik is staring down to watch her rounded cheeks slap back against him as he fills her up from behind. Damien moans as she cleans the taste of her rump off that meaty dick with an approving moan. Like it's not the first time she's tasted her sexy backside off of a big cock before.

Katana places her right hand underneath Priest's swollen ballsack and cups his balls, starting to rub them, while she bobs away on his cock, her soft lips gliding back and forth along his shaft as she guides Priest deeper into her mouth.
 
"Mmmmm! Fuck... My fucking kind of party! Mmmmm!" Priest groans, approving of her expert touch on his heavy sack as she slobbers away. Damien had to use a hand to flip back her sweat-soaked hair to watch her pretty face slide along his rod. A move that makes Balor splutter when a quick shower of her sweat ends up hitting his face from the movement of her hair.

Katana's gorgeously tanned and toned, pint-sized body is coated with sweat as she rocks forward on Balor's cock, grinding down as she lowers with each bounce before Dominik pulls her back against his cock, feeling him deeply ramming into her tight asshole.
 
"Mmmmm! Damn... Feels so good..." Dominik moans, thrusting away into her booty as she pushes back to eagerly keep him stuffing that still snug back passage. The clap rings out as she rocks into him while working her soaking pussy down into Balor's prick as he stiffly rams up. Keeping all three hunks moaning out as she handles so much dick that it's a wonder why it took her so long to finally make it to the main roster with skill like this.

Katana grinds her pint-sized body down on Finn Balor's cock as she rocks back and forth between him and Mysterio, her wet pussy noticeably tightening around Balor's thick Irish cock.
 
"Mmmmm! Feckin' knew it! This slut... Ahhhhh! Can't handle The Judgement Day!" Balor claims as he grunts. Slamming his dick up into her pussy as it clings to his fat dick. "Keep goin', lads! We've nearly beaten her!" Balor says with a groan, even as his cock starts to throb while he's pounding up into her slot. Just as Dominik is doing the same to her ass and Damien is enjoying a smoking hot blowjob from Chance.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhh!" Katana moans and lifts her head off of Damien Priest's cock as she places her hand on his saliva drench cock, working her hand back and forth against his throbbing length. Katana throws her head back while rocking between Balor and Mysterio, her pussy clenches Balor's cock as she starts to cum.
 
"Mmmmm! FUCK!!" Balor groans as her pussy found that new tightness, showing him with juices. Being the trigger for his peak as he pumps up, fucking Katana through her orgasm. But it made him bust a big load up into her slot, filling that soaking hole with hot, thick seed. His spunk leaked out of her twat as he thrust away to milk it all out while she bounced along his rod. More jolting as her orgasm rocked her but thanks to Dominik still fucking her ass, she was able to bounce and take all of Finn's load.
 
At the same time, Damien groaned loud and long like a sinister beast. Her quick stroking hand helped bring him to his limit. Her open, moaning mouth managed to catch some of his spunk as it shot out. Some caught over her stunning face and into her sweat-soaked hair to make her look like a true party slut. Getting a more than generous filling in her mouth from his seed by the time he went limp in her still-stroking hand as Dominik, still hard but starting to throb, pulled out of her ass.

"Mmmmmmm..." Katana moans with delight as she closes her eyes and takes Damien's massive load into her mouth, happily swallowing each drop.
 
"Uhhhhh... Get this feckin' gutter slag off of me!" Balor grunts, clearly pissed he wasn't able to out-fuck the stunning newbie. Shoving Katana off his lap as she drops to her knees on the floor. But that just leaves her gazing right at Dominik's fat Hispanic cock as the 'Ex Con' smiles down. "So... You gonna be my little party slut... And take a big damn load from Papi?" He smugly said as he stepped in closer to her.

Katana playfully bites down on her bottom lip as she looks at Dominik with exhausted, but still willing and able eyes, as she sits on her knees on the locker room floor. "Come on over here, Papi and I'll make sure you get one hell of a party favour..."
 
"Yes, Mami!" Dominik says without thinking, showing that it's far from the first time that all a female Superstar has to do is call him Papi and he's putty in her hands. Stepping in so that big cock, fresh from being balls deep in her ass, is right at her cum-stained face.

"Papi likes his little party girl, doesn't he?" Katana asks with a sweet smile as she looks up at Ex-Con Dom, gently placing her left hand around his swollen cock, slowly and teasingly stroking his shaft as she keeps him on the brink of his release, doing well-measured strokes to keep him on the edge before she slows down her hand movement to bring him back from the release.
 
"Oooooh fuck... Y-Yeah, Papi likes..." Dominik groans as Katana expertly strokes him to edge him as his cock throbs slowly. Like she's warming up those heavy balls to make sure he's got a huge load ready for her. So caught up in the moment neither of them sees the other two men have already pulled up their pants to get dressed while she has more fun with her clear favourite of the hung hunks.

Katana playfully smiles up at Dominik, as she and the once noble, now corrupted son of Rey Mysterio are lost in their little world, oblivious to the surroundings. Katana lightly works her hand back and forth along the length of his throbbing cock, still keeping him on the very edge "Does Papi want me to use my mouth?" Katana asks.
 
The dastardly Finn Balor deviously smirks as he watches the manipulated member of the Judgement Day get strokes by one of the newest faces of Monday Night RAW before he reaches over to unlock the locker room door after hearing a faint knock. Balor opens the door as the sinister Eradicator, Rhea Ripley enters to the unaware Dominik and Katana, watching with her eyes glared.

"Oh yeah! Papi wants!!" Dominik excitedly says, making Rhea's eyes go wide with fury as Damien, about the only man who can barely hold her back has to put a hand on her shoulder. Although Damien raises an eyebrow as both he and Finn notice Rhea has been 'busy' from the shine of sweat over her and the smell of sex from her.

"Mami will make sure Papi gets exactly what he wants..." Katana says with a sweet smile as she parts her adorable lips and takes Dominik's throbbing cock into her mouth. Katana loosely holds his cock with her lips as she gently bobs her head while looking up at Dominik.
 
"The FUCK did that little bitch say??" Rhea hisses, unheard by the two opposite thanks to both how loudly Dominik is moaning as the shameless slurps Katana dishes out onto his long shaft.
 
"Well, you told Dom to have fun... So it's as much your..." Finn starts to say before Rhea clamps a hand over his mouth. "Don't. Finish. That." Ripley growled before turning her stare back over to watch 'her' Latino Heat getting sweet-talked and sucked off by a Superstar not only not even a Champion on the main roster yet, but someone who had barely been around on Raw since being called up.

Katana places her hands on Dominik's knees as she smoothly bobs her head back and forth on his cock, keeping her adorable eyes locked with him.
 
"Ohhhhh fuck! Oh fuck! So good, Mami! Mmmmm!!" Dominik moans and sweats, staring down in a trance to watch Katana's impressively energetic, especially at this last stage and after having enjoyed an orgasm, slurps along his meat. Cleaning off the taste of her ass from his dick to leave her saliva drooling off those fat Hispanic inches and down her chin and neck. A little bit of the spunk from her cheek from Damien's earlier load dripping from the bobbing she's doing as he starts to throb again between her soft lips.

Katana slaps her wet tongue against the bottom side of Dominik's cock as she smoothly bobs her head along his length, gently moving her hands from his knees to his thighs
 
Now both Damien and Finn have to keep the glaring Rhea Ripley back as even her title falling off her shoulder to hit the floor can't snap either Dominik or Katana out of their lustful state. And even then Ripley is putting up a solid fight against the two men as she stares to watch 'her' Papi moaning out as Katana gives a masterclass of sucking a huge dick to further show what a Size Queen the pint-sized beauty is to handle such a length like his.

Katana works her sweat-damp brunette head skilfully with ease on Dominik's cock, keeping him inside of her mouth and bobbing her head with steady back-and-forth moments, her lips grazing gently on his shaft.
 
"Oh fuck! Oh FUCK... I'm close Mami! I'm close!" Dominik groans as his cock pulses wildly between her soft lips as the former NXT Women's Tag Team Champion puts on that adult film award-worthy performance. Sucking off the former main roster Tag Champ to make him groan and pulse between her eager lips.

Katana eases her head off of Dominik's cock with a sweet popping sound and places her left hand around his throbbing, saliva-slickened shaft "Mmmmm… Ohhh yes… Give it to me, Papi!" Katana sweetly says as she works her hand along his shaft.
 
"Ooooooh fuuuuuuckkk!! MAMI!!!" Dominik loudly moans, almost making Rhea's jaw drop like she's not heard him be this loud before. His cock pulses as he starts to spray his thick spunk across Katana's stunning face. The first blast went high over her forehead and caught over her messy from sweat hair. The rest of his jizz splatters over her nose, cheeks, lips and chin as she expertly strokes away to milk that big dick dry. Having managed to work him up so much like a true party girl should so it looks like a trio of men or more might have busted their loads onto her grinning face.

Katana smiles up at Dominik Mysterio as his large load of cum drips in down from her sweat-damp hair and drips down her beautiful, similarly shining face "Mmmmm… That's my Papi..." Katana softly and happily moans.
 
Rhea, with her teeth gritted, manages to push herself out from being held back by Priest and Balor as she starts to approach the unsuspecting Dominik Mysterio and Katana Chance.
 
"Y-Yeah... That's... M-M-MAMI?!?" Dominik near squeals, jumping back in shock at Rhea storms forward and the so-called 'Ex-Con' embarrassingly stumbles over the music player to hit the floor.
 
Katana gulps, feeling the shadow looming over her before she yelps in pain as she's hauled up by her sweat-matted hair by a furious Ripley. "He's MY Papi!" Rhea roars, before delivering a hard Headbutt that even makes Priest and Balor wince as Katana's eyes roll back from the knock-out shot. Ripley not even daring that by knocking faces, she's left some of Dominik's spunk from off of Katana's features onto her face. Not done there as she turns Chance around. Easily hooking up the tiny beauty like she's nothing, before driving her into the floor with a thunderous Riptide. Leaving Katana on the ground, lifeless with just her chest heaving.
 
"M-Mami?? I c-can explain!! I can!" Dominik crawls. Stopping with his hands up as he apologizes while kneeling in front of Ripley as her chest heaves from exerting her rage out on the party girl.

Rhea narrows her eyes as she turns her head to look down at Dominik before she softens to a manipulative smirk "Dom Dom...there's nothing to explain..." Rhea says as she places her left hand down on his dark hair, sweat-dampened head.
 
"T-T-There isn't??" Dominik stares up like a love-sick puppy. A similar look to how he'd been earlier when Katana had been sweet talking him. Behind them, Damien and Finn just smirk knowingly, having seen this plenty of times before as Rhea puts Dominik back under her manipulative control.

"No, of course not… Dom Dom..." Rhea says before she crouches down, coming face to face with the once noble and honourable Mysterio son, locking her wicked eyes with Dominik. "Mami isn't upset with you... Mami took care of that little problem..." Rhea says, breaking eye contact with Dominik to glance over her shoulder at the unconscious Katana Chance.
 
Rhea smirks as she looks back at Dominik "How dare she take advantage and manipulate my little Dom Dom..." Rhea says as she pats her hand on his sweat-dampened head.

"Yeah? Y-yeah! That's what she did!!" Dominik easily buys the lies as he smiles up at Rhea. "Stupid fake, wannabe Mami! No, she wasn't even half as good to even be called that!" He says, telling her what she wants to hear. "And you took care of that stupid problem! Just like how we showed her to respect us in The Judgement Day!"
 
"Atta boy, Dom!" Finn says, coming over with Dominik's clothes. "Yeah, we taught that dumb slut a lesson! Not to mess with the baddest group here in all the WWE!" Priest is smirking too. "That we did... And, uh? I'm guessing you had your 'fun' too, Rhea?" Damien said with a smirk, as he could easily guess what she'd been doing from the shine of sweat over her. "And I mean beating up that other 'party chick', right?" He said with a wink to show he was playing along with the games she was doing to keep her ruthless control over Dominik.

Rhea knowingly smirks at Damien Priest "Oh... Of course...it was real rough..." Rhea says as she turns to walk toward the door of the locker room to exit, while Finn Balor and Damien Priest follow, leaving Dominik Mysterio momentarily behind as he finishes getting dressed.
 
Katana Chance slowly turns her head and her weakened eyes gradually flutter as she looks out to Dominik "Dominik… Help me..." Katana weakly says, causing him to pause for a moment.

"Huh? What?" Mysterio looks over as Katana tries to move. "Did I..."
 
"Oh Dom Dooooooooooom..." Rhea's voice wickedly purrs from the corridor.
 
"Coming, Mami!" Dominik excitedly says, putting his best 'hardened criminal' scowl as he pulls
 down his T-shirt before walking with the kind of swagger he's shown on TV before getting booed out of the arena. Slamming the door closed behind him as Katana groans, slumping back to be out of it. At least thanks to Ripley's cowardly attack, found one party that was a bit too much for her this night.

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