This story is a work of fiction, and nothing more. It isn't endorsed by the WWF or any other parties involved. This story is intended for adults (18+) only. Blah blah blah, yada yada yada you know to rest of the legal crap.
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Tyler is 21 years old and he got a ticket to a WWF live event coming to his hometown from Debra in an unusual, but pleasure full way. Tyler was stoked all week until it was finally time for the event. He had everything planed out the night before: he would leave at 5 o'clock, to see if he could see any of the superstars before the show. Then at 5:30 he would go get his food and drinks, and any souvenirs he could get, then he would sit back and enjoy the show, and go backstage afterwards. The night didn't go that smoothly at all. He got there and there wasn't anyone in the parking lot. He got in and there was a ton of people in the line for food, at all the stands. By the time he got to the souvenirs stand all the good one were gone, all that was left was a few packs of cards. He decided to wait until the event started to go get his food.
At the opening of the show HHH and Stone Cold Steve Austin came out with HHH's wife Stephanie McMahon Helmsly and put on a rant about good they are and how they are going to tear the Hardys apart, and get the Intercontinental title back. After that they went to commercial and there was a dark match with a few nobodies, so he decided to go get his food. He got in line at some stand with about three or four other people in it and he waited until the dark match was over. After about five or six minutes he saw Stephanie McMahon Hemsly walking to her dressing room with HHH. She had on and a tight black skirt which went down too about a foot below her ass, with cuts up the sides. And a pair of black nylon panty hose, and a tight fitting white T-shirt and, he thought about his day with Debra and wondered how great it would be to fuck Stephanie.
He got his food, some French fries, a burger, and a Pepsi and went back to his seat as the match was ending. He sat down, and waited until the next match started, Which wasn't that good. After a few crappy matches he was kind of disappointed with this event. He sat their match after match, eating his food and drinking his Pepsi. About an hour in to the show The Hardys came out and talked about how Jeff had beaten HHH and took the Intercontinental title from him and how him and his brother were gonna get pay back for hurting Lita, then they went back stage. Ten minutes later HHH and Austin were chasing the Hardys with weapons. The Hardys got in a car and were seen driving away, with HHH and Austin in pursuit.
After the show he went backstage to meet some people. First he saw Kane and Undertakers locker room, and then The Dudleys, then Chris Jericho's. The in the next set of locker rooms, there was Chris Benoit's, and then Edge and Christian, to name a few. He then went to the VIP locker rooms, and there went that many. He saw Stone Colds, who wasn't there anymore, he saw the room reserved for Mr. McMahon, whom wasn't there either. Every one whose locker room he saw, who was there, he met and got autographs form. When he was walking back to his car, he walked past Stephanie and HHH's locker room. Stephanie came storming out, and ran in to Tyler, and she didn't look too happy. "Oh I'm sorry" she said "hey aren't you that guy that Debra gave that VIP pass to at the car dealership?" she asked.
He thought about the day with Debra and noticed a stirring in his pants and he wondered what Debra had told her.
"Yeah" he said, "Debra gave me this pass," He said, and she smiled "and, not to pry or anything, but you look pissed" he continued.
"Well it's just that one of our writers for WWF magazine quit a few weeks ago, and the person we had lined up to replace him just said he couldn't do it, so we have no one to replace him by tomorrow." She said. "Debra told me a lot about you and I was wondering, do you have any background in writing articles?" she asked him
"Yeah a little but I don't think I could write for WWF magazine," he said.
"Well I think could give you a shot at it if you want it, do you want it?" she said in a sexy voice
"Sure" he replied, "I would love it".
"Follow me" she said.
He was suddenly hit by déjà vu, as he followed Stephanie back to her fathers' locker room. He walked in and saw this gorgeous place; it had a large oak desk, with a high back black leather chair behind it. To the left of the door, he saw a long black suede couch which turned the corner. To the right of the desk there was another door. He followed her in the room and she walked behind the desk and reached for a drawer.
"Have a seat" She instructed, and he sat down in a chair in front of the desk.
"My dad always told me to take initiative, and sign talent the second I see it" she said as she took a paper to the drawer and set it one the desk. "And I see talent in you, this is a WWF contract, stating that you will write for WWF magazine for three years".
He was shocked to say the least; he would love to work for the World Wrestling Federation.
"Of course there are a few minor things we have to take care of" She said
