Lita can feel herself blush a bright shade of red but knows there is very little she can do about being embarrassed right now so she removes her black leather belt. Dropping it to the mat with a loud crashing sound of the metal buckles hitting the canvas Lita grabs hold of her tiny little skirt's waistband before taking a deep breath and pulling it down her legs. The fans and Cena are silent in shock as Lita's bright pink thong comes into view barely covering her pussy lips. Flicking the skirt off her feet and away into the corner, Lita just stands there trying to half hide her thong by keeping her legs crossed but behind her the cameraman already has his lens firmly placed looking at Lita's big juicy ass. Cena groans as he twirls his finger around making the red head former woman's champion do a full 360 spin letting everyone get a good look at her in her bra and panties. Lita has closed her eyes in humiliation as she slowly turns around fully aware of what part of her body the crowd and TV cameras are getting a good look at. She finally stops the slow twirl and looks straight at Cena trying to guess what the WWE champion has in store for her next.
"Wow Lita that's amazing you actually wearing panties tonight," Cena jokes as the crowd bursts into laughter after yet another slut joke.
This for Lita is the worst night ever in her wrestling career, being stood in the centre of the ring in her underwear with thousands of people in the arena laughing at Cena's hooker jokes and millions of people at home are probably jerking off to this.
"But Lita it is now time to see the most ripped and strong body in the WWE and guaranteed to make you wetter than a Brazilian rainforest so get ready," Cena finishes with a yell as all the girls in the crowd go wild as Cena removes his basketball top.
He then unzips his black jean shorts and tugs them down his legs to reveal his bright blue boxer shorts with the faint outline of cock pushing up against the material. Cena throws the mike away out of the ring as he moves closer to Lita who backs away before hitting the very edge of Cena's large bed. Standing right next to her Cena wraps his strong arms around pulling her into his chest then to her shock and horror he starts moving slowly rubbing his throbbing erection against the top of her thigh. Leaning forward kissing her neck Lita can hear Cena moaning into her ear as he rubs his cock over her smooth legs leaving behind a few spots of pre cum on her tanned leg. He is heaven as Cena dry humps Lita's leg by moving his hips from side to side rubbing his cock all over her leg nearly taking him to the edge of pleasure. Trying to get his hands out from behind her back but his grip is too strong so Lita tries pushing her palms against his shoulder hoping to push him away. Cena doesn't budge but looks at Lita trying to push him away so hard and all he can do is grin before ducking down and picking Lita up. Now stuck on Cena's shoulder in a fireman's carry Lita loses all her control and calmness and starts yelling and screaming for the champ to put her down. Her legs and arms are flying around hitting every inch of Cena's toned body they can find but Cena is unhurt by those wild blows and he just enjoys the feeling of Lita wriggling around on his shoulder. The crowd is getting an amazing view of Lita's ass as it is bent over Cena's shoulder and all her struggling and movements is making her big ass jiggle around to the male crowd's delight. Cena is also watching her big ass shake around just a few inches away from his face and he can't help himself raising his ring hand and giving her a quick spank on her left cheek.
Lita yelps in pain and shock as Cena has just swatted his hand against her ass and she stops trying to get free of Cena's grip to scream at the young superstar for spanking her. Taking this chance of Lita not moving Cena takes two huge strides across the ring towards the bed before throwing Lita off his shoulder and onto the bed covers. The red head bounces up off the bed for a second before lying still checking out her underwear scared in case something had fallen out because the last time she did a live sex session her right boob popped out for the whole world to see. Everything is still in place but when Lita looks up she sees the large figure of John Cena standing over her cupping the bulge in his boxers looking at her body with a look of pure lust. Second-guessing what Cena wants to do to her Lita tries to run but Cena is once more just too fast for her to escape as he leaps on top of her pinning her down to the bed. Once he is on top of her the loud mood music that was in the background is now turned up loud as the backstage crew turn up the mike's covering the ring meaning the fans around the world will be able to here every grunt and groan. Cena's sweating face is just inches away from Lita's who is trying to wriggle free but can't quite get away as the 250 pounds of WWE champion is keeping her pinned to the bed. She can feel his hot breath against her neck as he moves in close kissing her neck softly surprising Lita at his soft touch she can't hold back a dull moan that brings a smile to Cena's face. He moves his hips around a bit as he kisses her neck before he is able to get the bulge in his boxers to lie right on top of Lita's thong covered crotch which to his amazement is already damp. Both superstars moan as they private parts touch for the first time sending shockwaves though both of their toned fit bodies.
"Hope you don't mind Lita," Cena whispers into her ear but is picked up by the microphones, "But I think I'll be on top for a while, I might get a little feel for how your boyfriend sleeps every night."
He kisses her cheek and before Lita can scream and complain he starts to grind his crotch into hers making them both cry out from the contact. Lita now knows she is trapped and just relaxes allowing Cena To rub his dick all over her body without her fighting back. Not that Cena notices a thing as he makes sure his cock rubs against all of Lita's thong leaving trails of pre cum all over the pink fabric soaking it clean though. In a whole world of his own Cena lifts himself up onto his elbows before dry humping his cock into her thong but this does very little for Lita but for Cena it seems to be doing a lot. He is moaning and shouting while moving his hips faster and faster over Lita's amazing body his boxer-covered cock rubbing against her crotch and upper thighs as he closes his eyes tight with pleasure. Lita's eyes are also closed but more in gross disgust rather than pleasure as Cena's hips bash hard against hers before Cena cries out loud.
"OHHHHHHHHHH FUCKING HELL LITA FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK," Cena cries out as his cock twitches and cums into his own boxer shorts.
Lita cries out as she can feel Cena's damp crotch resting on her legs lightly coating them in John Cena's cum. He is breathing heavy and after a minute he rolls off Lita and lies next to her as the camera man zooms in on the wet patch covering half of Cena's blue boxers nearly soaking them clean though. Cena is now fully reclining back on the bed as his arms go out and his left arm goes around Lita's shoulder for a few seconds before Lita shoves his arm off her. Looking down at her bronzed, tanned legs to see a wet patch where Cena's crotch has been. With a disgusted look on her face Lita grabs part of the bed covers and tries to wipe up the remains of Cena's cum left lingering on her legs. Just as she finishes cleaning up Cena pulls himself to his feet and looks down at Lita and shouts at her.
"No more playing Lita, that's the foreplay done and dusted now GET THAT BRA OFF," Cena screams at her as his face turns bright red and veins bulge out of his neck.
Lita sheepishly looks around, her eyes begging for someone to help her get out of this nightmare situation but no one is coming to save her as the fans are all on their feet staring at her chest. The atmosphere in the arena is thick as Lita's hands slowly move behind her back finding the back clip of her bra. Cena waits with baited breath as he hears the loud snap of a bra being unclipped as Lita looks up to him one last time begging him with her eyes to stop. To the crowds delight Cena shakes his head and motions for the red head to throw away her bra as her hands shake on the cups of her bra cups. Lita takes a deep breath and throws her bra off allowing her big and slightly brown boobs to bounce free to the shock of the whole crowd. Her big D cup tits don't sag in the slightest, they just balance there on her chest making a mockery of gravity but most of the attention is on Lita's large pink nipples. The cold air in the arena has struck Lita's nipples making them go hard which a cameraman catches in a close up and Lita goes red as her big nipples appear on the big screen. Cena is just stood their in total shock and awe as he stares at Lita's nearly perfect plastic tits and the WWE champion is just stood their open mouthed at her boobs. Lita grins at him and looks straight at his boxers as for the second time tonight the fabric of his shorts is stretched by his rock hard cock. In a world of his own and his eyes are as wide as saucers as her looks on in wonder at Lita's tits, which are just hanging there perfectly in front of his face. He is so out of it he doesn't hear the loud screams for the fans or the rumbling of the ring as another body sides inside the squared circle.
Edge takes a second to balance himself in the corner before charging at the dumbstruck WWE champion spearing him down hard to a mix of cheers and boos from the crowd. Grinning at Lita who herself has a massive grin on her face as she covers her breasts from view of this sell out crowd. Kicking Cena in the head a few times to make sure he stays down Edge then drags Cena's body across the ring towards the ropes. He pulls two sets of metal handcuff from the inside of his jacket before waving them provocatively at the fans. Cena is still dazed from that massive spears as he feels something cold being attached to his wrists but as he tries to get up and fight off whoever attacked him a jean clad knee cracks him in the face knocking him back down. Edge has a sick smile on his face as he looks down at one of his most bitter rivals who is dazed and now handcuffed to the top rope totally defenseless. Holding his arms up in celebration Edge basks in the 50/50 reaction from the fans as Lita moves to his side holding him softly as she looks in contempt at a chained up Cena. Shaking his head Cena looks up to see Edge and Lita standing a few feet away from him, he tries to charge at them but is held back and to his horror he sees that his writs have been cuffed to the top rope. Cena looks straight at Edge with a look of fear on his face as he knows that he is total helpless in front of one of the most dangerous superstars ever in the WWE. Lita grabs a handful of Edge's long blonde locks and pulls the rated R superstar's head down into a kiss that has both of their tongues flicker in and out of each other's mouth. Edge ends the kiss by licking the top of Lita's upper lip as his flame haired lover leans forward and whispers something into his ear.