Sunday, October 20, 2019

Denise Austin vs. Karen Rogers



I sit in my office, preparing to go to ringside for the opening match of tonight’s card as 60yr old Denise Austin takes on my current ring announcer & 50yr old Karen Rogers.

I was just finishing up my work when a knock came to my office door, I look up to see my secretary standing there.

“Ms. Rogers is here to see you, Sir!” She says as Karen Rogers enters my office.

To my astonishment, she’s not dressed to wrestle, she’s wearing a pink party dress and matching heels.

“Karen, I’m surprised to see you, and why aren’t you dressed to wrestle? I mean, you have a huge match tonight, you win this, you’ll be in line for a shot at the 50+ Championship.”

“That’s what I came to see you about, Steve. I’m a ring announcer, not a wrestler, I don’t think it’s a good idea for the girls to see me wrestling, so, I’m not going to wrestle.” Karen says, smiling at me.

“Karen, let me make this clear, either you get in the ring, or you’re fired, and to make myself even more clearer, if you lose, you’re services as ring announcer will no longer be needed! Now, get out of my office, get your ass in the locker room and prepare to fight!” I say, getting face to face with Karen.

“Y-yes…Steve…Sir!” Karen says, crying.

She gets up and heads for the door of my office.

Just as she reaches for the door knob, the door flies open, and there stands Denise Austin.

Karen screams in terror as Denise spits a green liquid in her face, blinding Karen.

“You stupid blonde bimbo!” Denise yells, as she punches Karen in the stomach and then throws her against the wall.

Denise now easily tears Karen’s dress off her her, stripping her down to her white cotton bra and white cotton granny style panties, which you can still see pubic hair sticking out of the top and sides of the panties.

Denise by comparison is wearing a red sports bra and matching granny style full back panties.

Denise now lifts Karen up and slams her hard on the floor of my office.

She now breaks the straps of Karen’s cotton bra and exposes her sagging breasts.

“Have you ever considered working out, you fucking cow? Look at you! You’re disgusting!” Denise says, laughing at Karen.

Denise now stands Karen up and holds her against the wall.

She now starts pinching Karen’s nipples until they’re erect.

“What do you think, Steve? Would you like to see preppy little Karen with nipple rings?” Denise asks.

“I like that idea, give her nipple rings!” I say, enjoying the show.

Denise produces a sewing needle from her bra and two hoop earrings.

“No! No! Please…No! No! No!” Karen begs, crying.

Denise ignores Karen’s pleas and first sticks the needle through Karen’s left nipple.

Karen screams out in pain, and sobs uncontrollably as she puts the hoop through the new piercing.

Denise now does the same thing with Karen’s right nipple.

Karen just stands there and cries and Denise and I laugh.

I walk over and grab a handful of Denise’s hair, yank her head back and just kiss her, deeply, passionately.

“Is there anything you want to do to Karen?” Denise asks me.

I push Denise back, and I take the back of my hand and I slap Karen several times across the face, causing blood to come from her nose and mouth.

Denise now drags Karen toward my desk, she shoves everything off my desk and slams Karen hard on top of my desk.

Denise now climbs on to my desk and on top of Karen, forces Karen’s legs open, and Denise now begins ramming her knee over and over again into Karen’s pussy.

“SURRENDER! SAY YOU GIVE UP! SAY IT, BITCH!” Denise yells as she continues to ram her knee into Karen’s pussy.

“I SURRENDER! I GIVE UP! PLEASE STOP! I…GIVE…UP!” Karen yells, crying harder than ever.

Denise doesn’t stop though, she doesn’t stop until Karen passes out.

Denise slowly gets off of Karen.

Denise now leans down and kisses Karen’s mouth softly. Denise now reaches down and tears Karen’s cotton panties off of her body, opens Karen’s mouth and shoves Karen’s panties into Karen’s mouth. 

Denise & I high five as she leaves my office

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