The Match

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Trish Stratus and John Cena's longtime friendship fell into a spat between them when Trish read from a recent interview in an issue of Pro Wrestling Illustrated that John accused her of being promiscuous during her days in the WWE. Even after she married Ron in 2006, he insisted she shared herself with several men - many of them in the wrestling profession. John even confessed they had a temporary fling, meeting several times, but before his marriage to Elizabeth in 2009. Truth is, deep down John had always wanted to fuck Trish but he knew that would have ruined their professional association, besides Trish used to consider John a good friend. After reading the article Trish was furious with John, and she wanted revenge...

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A month later Trish starred on a WrestleMania special where she openly trashed John - viewers got to hear how John would invite some of his prettier female fans after matches back to his dressing room for very "personalized" autographs - that they'd be in there for hours. Trish even said she felt sorry for his wife Elizabeth, whom she said was sure she didn't know any of it was going on - well, not till now. A friend of John's told him about what Trish said - John couldn't believe it, but after watching it on YouTube he was enraged... the bitch!

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In a couple days Trish got a call from John's promoter telling her she was being challenged to a match with John Cena - Fuming and angry, Trish accepted and was told to meet at the WWE Headquarters to discuss the conditions. She flew in from Toronto while John came in from Los Angeles. Sitting in the same room together you could cut the tension with a knife - John and Trish stared at each other with fire in their eyes.

John's promoter who wanted to hurry the proceeding, started speaking:
"The match will be held as an exclusive pay-per-view exhibition event, after the main event, at the Joe Louis Arena in Detroit in 2 weeks between Trish Status and John Cena. Normally the rules of the WWE would apply but both parties have agreed to waive all rules. During the match there will be no interference by the ring or arena officials. The Winner will be declared once one player is pinned down for a count of 10 and then the other player yells the word "VICTORY!". Do we have an agreement?"
John stared right at Trish, smashing his fist on the table "Hell yes bitch!"
Trish stared back, giving him the finger "Me to, and fuck off asshole!"
John thought to himself "I certainly will, and I'll enjoy it..."

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It was the big night in Detroit, the winner of the main event was announced to the crowd - but they would now be treated to a special appearance and match between John Cena and Trish Stratus. The fans were thrilled to hear they would see such a hot, no holds barred event, between two well known professional wrestlers. They also knew about the allegations and heard the rhetoric thrown back and forth over the last 2 weeks. Bets were placed on both sides but John was favored 4:1.

The announcer came on: "Welcome to tonight's special exhibition event. This match will be a battle, a fight to go all the way to complete domination until the winner declares V I C T O R Y! And so without further delay, in this corner is John Cena, better known as, Mr. P, from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 251 lbs. In the other corner is Trish Stratus from Toronto, weighing in at 125 lbs."

The referee then came on: "John and Trish, you will join me in the center of the ring." They then walked over. "Both of you have asked to have all WWE rules waived so this will be a no holds barred match, meaning I will be staying outside the ring and will not interfere. When the bell rings, the match will begin - please shake hands." John threw up a fist, while Trish gave him the finger again. John and Trish then walked back to their corners, the ref got out of the ring, the crowd drew silent, and then the ref rang the bell.

Trish and John flew at and slammed right into each other. Trish knee'd John in the abdomen while he elbowed her large breasts. Neither wasted any time, executing what they both trained for over the last 2 weeks. John wrapped one of his arms under her cunt and around her thigh in an attempt to get Trish on the mat, but she dug her fingers into and scratched John's back, eliciting a scream "Yow, you fuckin' bitch!" John reached around with his other arm, grabbing and yanking on Trish's hair and with his other hand tore off her top causing her huge tits to come right out. The crowd roared with delight when that happened - the announcers were in a gasp and at a loss for words.

Trish tore away from John and covered her big tits - the crowd started booing - Trish looked at the crowd, she was quite upset, but gained her composure telling herself she wasn't going to go down without a fight. She finally took down her arms, the booing subsided and the crowd went "Yehhh!", but rather than encourage Trish, they cheered "Go John! Go John! Go John!" And John did go, again right at Trish, this time he went after her bottom. Grabbing her legs, Trish fell to the mat. She then twisted around, elbowed John in the lower back, and tried tugging on his tights. John arched his back from the pain but not without sending one his feet right into Trish's side. Ding! Round 1 was over. John got up and walked over to his corner. Trish did the same, visibly exhausted, and with her huge mams bouncing up and down. This would be a night the crowd would never forget, and it was just beginning...

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Ding! Round 2! John and Trish charged at each other again, Trish's nipples real hard, tits flopping everywhere, she dove head first into John's abdomen and grabbed his balls real tight and twisted. John yelled "Fuckin' shit! That fuckin' hurt, you fucking bitch!" This only increased his resolve. John flipped around, grabbed Trish's bottom, yanked and tore them right off - now exposing her shaved pussy to everyone. Another roar of approval came from the crowd. Again Trish backed up trying to cover both her tits and pussy, and beginning to feel humiliated as she knew the several thousand strong crowd and several million viewers were staring at her right now, and loving it. John stood there looking at the bitch thinking every guy in the crowd would love to not just fuck her, but rape her. Every guy in the audience was a savage now and they could experience it through him - the Gladiator.

They were both exhausted but like a naked wild animal, Trish leaped up in the air, slammed her leg into John's side, got his head in a lock around his neck, kicked out one of his legs, and slammed his whole body face down into the mat. She then grabbed one of his arms, twisted around his back, and then locked her legs around his neck, her pussy just inches from his face. The ref then started the count - 1, 2, 3 - the crowd was subdued, and getting more quiet - 4, 5, 6 - as Trish pulled up his arm, it caused her melons to get mashed together with her nips pointing straight out - 7, 8, 9 - John's energy and resolve came back, as he spun around and grabbed her legs. The crowd went wild! "Oh yeh!!!"

One announcer said "Looks like he's going to finish her off" and he actually meant it. And John, with his hands on both legs, Trish on her back, he spread them far apart to position himself right between them. He then reached around the back and pulled off his specially designed tear away tights - exposing now his raging hard-on, pointing it straight at Trish's juicy cunt. The ref was about to jump into the ring to break it up, but a WWE official pulled him back reminding him "Remember, this is no holds barred until the end." The ref nodded and backed away and ran off the official count - finally reaching 10.

But it wasn't over - John got on top of Trish, grabbed her arms and pinned them down. "And now you bitch this is for smearing my name - and Elizabeth approves what I'm about to do" The audience was silent with every jaw dropped in disbelief - then it happened - John rammed his big, thick cock into Trish's pussy, shoving it all the way in - the crowd roared with absolute delight! "Yyyeeehhhh!!!" John pistoned his cock in and out of her cum hole - and Trish screamed because it was sore, but John didn't care, nor did the crowd. They all relished her suffering, loving every bit of it, and this bitch, this whore was being fucked and deserved every bit of it. Trish was absolutely exhausted and John's strength overwhelmed her, she had to take it - his cock pounding relentlessly into her, his wicked smile as he looked at her, the blaring lights, the cameras pointing at them, the noise everywhere, and the crowd enjoying every bit of it. John kept pushing his meat into her, pulled it out, pushed back in - "Take it you fuckin' bitch, take it, you love it, don't you, you fuckin' love it, feel my cock about to explode inside you!" Trish was completely humiliated but screamed at John "You bastard! Fuck you! Fuck you! Take it out now! Now!!! Oh god, please!!!"

That's all it took, for Trish to beg, and it turned him on even more. His pace picked up, the crowd cheered "Fuck her!" "Fuck her!" "Fuck her!", he lifted his chest out, squeezed the muscles in his ass, raised his head toward the lights, plunged his cock deep inside her - and he exploded, shooting tons of his cum, way deep into her pussy, cumming and cumming and cumming - it felt incredible - the crowd yelling "Yeh!" "Fuck her!" - blasting all his cum inside her, completely emptying all his jizz until the very last drop, till she was filled all the way up. John had an ear to ear grin, telling her "I always wanted to fuck you, you whore."

John pulled out and stood up, and Trish lay there in defeat with cum pouring out of her cunt. He raised his arms up in the air, looking back on his prize, then looking out toward the crowd, muscles heaving, his hard cock on display, still dripping, and yelled... "VICTORY!"


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