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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2018 8:50 pm
Paul Heysack, one of wrestling's gayest mutaf00cking c**k succckasss and manager, stood in the center of the casting couch. He admired the couch for several reasons. For one he admired the men who stepped their c0cks inside of it. He admired the men who left their family's for extended amounts of times to compete in this room all year long. He also admired this casting couch because well without it he would be unemployed. He's been in every company you can think of him here in the porn industry of GAIA. He's managed several others, mentored many names on how to sl0b kn0b, such as Mia Khalifa, Lita and Brians mom and while some may have not gotten to be shown on pornhub; they thanked him in their documentaries, even if he lowkey raped them. Paul Gayassman stood out for a number of reasons. He was a short, bald man, with a 2 inch and with non-imposing features and a penetrating c0ck in brians cornhole, but his biggest stand out was that he and he alone was the sole advocate for the most profitable name in pornhub entertainment, the former Ultimate Fuucking Champion; Ronda Rousey.
The CWF audience also stood out for a number of reasons. They all cheered for Sasha Banks to get herself over. Wanting so badly to get that one booty shot of her doing something 'gif-worthy' or 'cool'. Paul Heymydiickhurts didn't believe in 'cool' nor did he understand a fan wanting to get her sext self "over" when he was very much a fan of Becky Lynch's booty instead. You only earned such terms when you were actually in the business, busting your nuts night in and night out on the highest level against women of the same caliber like Bayley. The same went for males as well since brian enjoyed a nice firm diick every now and then. This wasn't about them though, this, tonight, was about one person and that one person as you probably guessed is Ronda Rousey.
Brock recently 'signed' a contract to CWF. He was approached by their God of an owner. He originally didn't intend on joining. But he knew he had to because he just loved the taste of everyones cuum in his mouth. He also had his loyalties to TNW:R. The vanilla midget 2inch leagues. But then again in this day in age that was a matter of opinions over statistics. Morons would say about TNW:R, "Lets call THIS PLACE the best company because it's booming right now, even though it was always CWF. Let's not ignore the fact one guy fuucked himself for years (brian) with one other guy (charles) to keep the posts from TNWF of being deleted. Opinions right? Heyshiit didn't particularly care for those either and neither did C0ck Lesnar. Brock only joined because it's where the diick in his back seemed to be and with a good enough offer to fit around his butthole; he was in. Thus, Brock Lesnar signing with CWF...until he was bamboozled at the Royal Rumble. Where he was not fuucked to compete in any casting couch. He showed his displeasure by throwing some dildos around backstage. Big deal right? And then security is there to 'lub' him out with a raape notice. The whole ordeal was pretty laughable to Lesbian and that's why he chose not to appear tonight.
"My name is PAUL HEYSACK. And I am here to deliver one cuum shot. And that is, on the face of my client, Brock Lesnar who will not appear in this casting couch until he sees fit and when he's given his due respect. And until he sees someone worthy of fuucking here in this dump." Heyman drops the vibrator and The Best in the world and queen Sasha Banks best ever entrance music plays over the PA system heading to the garbage where he belongs.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2018 9:13 pm
"Turn It Up" by CFO$ would play through the PA system as the children in the audience and adults in the crowd would light up in excitement, as they would know this would be the theme song of Bayley, the one who was known for her 'hugging'. The lights in the arena would begin to flash all types of bright colors, with everyone now getting excited to see their favorite hugger in person, Bayley with excitement definitely on her mind knowing people specifically paid a ticket to fly out from different parts of the world all over to see her, and that was the beauty of the business and just how much she would appreciate it all even more, because of the fans! The titantron would flash bright colors and the lighting on the stage would be in a rave-color mixture of hot pink, blue, yellow, and many other bright and cheerful colors that represented her mood. Bayley would be in a good mood, considering that she was given the opportunity in a company like this. She would appear out on the stage with a smile on her face, as she would wave at the fans with his right hand, and then eventually with both hands, as she would then begin to walk down the ramp with momentum in every step. She would happily raise her arms to the side, as the crowd would light up in excitement, watching the wacky waving inflatable tube men on each side of the stage rise up and wave around as she was already in ring-gear, and ready to compete. Ring Announcer: "Ladies, and gentleman! please welcome.. BAYLEY!!"As the ring announcer would say, with Bayley continuing to make her way down to the ring. She would continue to walk down to the ring with a smile on her face seeing Mr. Paul Heyman in there as she would approach the ring and walk up the steel steps, one step after another, before coming into the ring through the middle ropes, unlike any other woman wrestler, who would come in through the bottom rope. She would request a microphone while chewing gum, as she would then get one. After getting one, she would then go to hug Paul Heyman. While hugging Paul Heyman, she would then look to raise the microphone and speak. "It's okay, Mr. Paul Heyman." as she would say, rubbing his back while hugging him. Then she would lower her hands down to his butt, and speak again. "It's okay. Are you butthurt Mr. Heyman?"
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