Hall of Fame Worthy Whore Ass

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Torrie Wilson or Stacy Keibler or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Stacy Keibler could not believe she was now officially part of the WWE Hall of Fame. Yes, perhaps she wasn't the headline act. After all, Rey Mysterio Jr. was also inducted and arguably deserved the honour more than she ever did. Besides she wasn't exactly a wrestler back in her heyday, definitely not a Trish Stratus; who was undoubtedly the full package of what a female superstar should be in WWE. At an impressive age and condition Trish made a return this year as an in-ring performer who competed at WrestleMania 39 in the So-Fi Stadium just yesterday.

She didn't miss a beat, showing today's fans why she's one of the best to ever lace a pair of boots. The Canadian legend fought alongside another legend in her own right, Lita, the Queen of Xtreme. Proving that these two Hall of Famers who Stacy had the honour of working alongside all those years ago was vindication that she earned this privilege. Hell, Keibler was there as was the entire WWE Universe at the brand new facility to witness the superstars of today and a few legends compete at the showcase of the immortals.

All in all, WrestleMania weekend was such a tremendous occasion to be part of and it certainly would be one she'd remember for years to come. After being dormant from social media for years, it almost seemed as if she disappeared off the face of the earth much to the dismay and sadness of her loyal fans. Which is why she couldn't have been more honoured and heart warmed when she logged back onto her Instagram for the first time in forever, and read the hundreds upon hundreds of comments left on her last post from around early 2020.

That's not even factoring the thousands upon thousands of private messages fans and to her discredit even some of her friends have left via DM. To say the least, Stacy was so gleeful that even in her absence, it was as if she never left. She made sure to keep this in mind when she created her first ever Instagram post in over 3 long years as she made her long awaited return into the limelight. But more than anything, when she received that phone call from WWE; not only to be inducted into the Hall of Fame, but to be part of such a special and prestigious occasion.

Being part of the greatest spectacle in wrestling history once again, WrestleMania. It had been so long since she had any involvement with wrestling, never mind being part of the biggest show of the year. To top it all off it took place in the city of Angels, where she had lived a lifetime ago being surrounded by the media on the daily, and more infamously being involved with her famous ex-boyfriend George Clooney. That time of her life was so overwhelming and hectic that she just needed time away from it all, so it was natural that a woman of her status broke things off with the A-list actor and found a new man to start a family with in Wyoming.

Why Wyoming? Simply put, both Keibler and her husband wanted something new from the busy celebrity life. Besides, they valued their privacy which L.A. and Hollywood offered anything but. So when it came time to sell off Stacy's multi-million dollar mansion in Beverly Hills, they took the handsome eighteen million and twenty five thousand pay and took off to their rural destination. Never once turning back as she was optimistic for the chapter in her life. It was there where they settled down and had their three kids.

There they lived a happy and private life, the perfect environment to raise her children away from the phoney city and plastic lifestyle that she was once part of. And for a time Stacy really did enjoy this change up, being a full time mother and a devoted wife was all she could've ever wanted... or at least it seemed like it at first. Because in the back of her mind she did miss the spotlight, but more importantly she missed her best friend whom she has kept in contact with, but hasn't seen in person since becoming accustomed to the private life in Wyoming.

But that changed the moment WWE gave her a reason, an opportunity to make a comeback in the best way possible. It was amazing to think that her contributions to the wrestling business; although not as impressive as many of her colleagues beforehand or those in the Class of 2023, were being acknowledged like this. She only hoped the fans in attendance would grace her with the same love and admiration that the ones on social media gave.

To say the WWE Universe aren't the most passionate fans would be an understatement, last Friday at the Crypto.com Arena they received her with so much love and appreciation that she could've swore she let a few tears flow as she gathered her composure to make her speech. And to make it even better, she was inducted by both the Hardcore Legend Mick Foley and her long-time best friend, Torrie Wilson.

The moment Stacy and Torrie saw themselves in person inside the building after what seemed like forever, the two couldn't stop themselves when they ran into each other's embrace and hugged it out for what seemed like forever. A lot has definitely changed since the last time they physically touched one another.

While Torrie had gone through multiple celebrity breakups before finally settling down with her second husband Justin back in 2019, Stacy became a mother and wife herself. They were both married, and while Torrie didn't have any kids of her own, Stacy had three beautiful children, who she adored with all her life and soul, who alongside her husband Jacob were right there with her that Friday night, to share such a beautiful moment.

But the truth was, despite her past break ups and having settled with what many would say is the quintessential 'American Dream' she never loved anyone, as much as she loved Torrie Wilson. During that entire tenure of living the private life on a secluded ranch, she longed for her best friend's touch and private messaging was only so much of a substitute for what she really wanted. Hell, when they'd send DMs to one another, nude pictures were definitely one of the main highlights.

It was to the point where Keibler had to keep it a secret from her hubby and kids as her mind was telling her to do the opposite of what her body craved. Though there were times where her mind became clouded with lust, impairing her judgement and overall ability to think clearly from making such titillating choices. Which was why once the ceremony and after party were over and done with on Friday, Torrie hit Stacy up via DM and very cryptically messaged that she had a special surprise on Sunday night, after Night two of WrestleMania.

Eagerly the Baltimore native was quick to reply and after two long but fun days of watching men and women put their bodies on the line at the granddaddy of them all, Stacy came out alongside the 2023 Hall of Fame class to bask in the admiration by the WrestleMania crowd. It was at that point in the show when the two best friends met up once more, putting their nightly plans into motion. The two mature blondes gave their excuses to their friends and family, and left the So-Fi Stadium together early so as to not catch traffic.

Sure, they'll be missing out on the main event between the 'American Nightmare' Cody Rhodes and the 'Tribal Chief' Roman Reigns for the WWE and Universal titles, but at that moment neither could care less. Speaking of fans, they took a secret exit backstage to avoid any interactions with the WWE Universe. They held hands as they made it to the parking lot, where it wouldn't be as conspicuous due to the amount of vehicles in the giant lot. Their expensive wedding rings clinked together as a reminder of the men they were both about to cheat on.

Poor Stacy just couldn't admit the truth to her husband, and certainly not to her children, who thought their mom was going to spend the night partying with her bestie, whom they often referred to as 'Aunt' Torrie. In one flashing weekend when she was just a mother of three, and once again a WWE superstar. Which was true, just not in the way she let her family believe. But she wasn't heading back to Torrie's hotel room to drink and reminisce about old times.

No, had it been that simple she more than likely would've parted ways with the Idaho native and packed her things on the first flight back to Wyoming with her family. Instead she was going to get her poor neglected ass pounded long and hard, just like the glory days. Hopefully, among other things. Oh yes, it had been so long since they'd had some quality time together, quite literally over a decade. Stacy was practically buzzing with excitement at all the possibilities of what could happen on this thrilling Sunday night.

Hell, even just being able to kiss Torrie again would be beyond wonderful. To feel those warm succulent lips against her own would make her WrestleMania weekend experience that much more memorable for all the right reasons. Which was exactly what she received when they got the chance to be alone. The entire day her best friend, her mistress, was giving her lustful looks which made Stacy's entire body tremble with desire, even more so given she was practically wearing just one article of clothing.

An expensive sparkly blue dress for when she had to step out with the rest of her Hall of Fame class on the WrestleMania stage to grace the live attendance. In comparison to what Torrie was wearing, she was practically near naked. Though it only seemed right as tonight it seemed Mistress Torrie was the one in control of where tonight's events were heading towards. As they made their way across the So-Fi's parking lot, Wilson guided her forbidden lover towards what seemed to be a long and black stretched limo with neon lights on the window pillars.

As they neared the vehicle it became apparent it was running and Torrie did the honours of opening the back door for her girl who graciously accepted the kind gesture. Stacy made her way inside the spacious and neon layout of the luxury car. Torrie followed suit and finally with the limousine door shut, Torrie practically pounced on Stacy, crashing their lips together in a passionate kiss that was over a decade in the making. Or was it both of them moving simultaneously? Honestly, it was impossible to tell for sure. Not that it really mattered.

No, the former cheerleader was in the arms of her woman again, and that was all that mattered. So of course, the entire ride to the penthouse Torrie had rented was a blur, and Stacy didn't even know where they were going, it was a surprise after all. One that had eluded her all weekend since Friday night. And yes, she had her suspicions, but it was still a nice surprise when they got there and she saw it for herself. Given how busy the highways always were in Los Angeles, Torrie made sure to tell the driver ahead of time to take the streets.

Not only was it undoubtedly the quickest route to their destination, it meant Torrie and Stacy could passionately make out throughout the entire drive without having to worry about time. Given how in the moment both women were, there was not one ounce of guilt between them. Especially Torrie, who intentionally asked her husband Justin to have Sunday night alone with her bestie Stacy before coming to L.A. Not knowing her true intentions, he was more than okay with his wife spending time with her best friend. If only he knew what his wife was up to.

After almost an hour of driving through the bustling streets of L.A. out of the corner of her eye, Torrie saw their destination on the horizon and it was only when she gave Stacy one last smooch on the lips that she told her lover that they arrived at their destination. To say Stacy was surprised and happy was an understatement as she couldn't contain her excitement when the limousine pulled up to the valet parking, in sheer awe of the structure that stood in front of them.

"Oh Tor, you shouldn't have." Stacy beamed.

"Only the best for you, babe." Torrie giggled.

This wasn't their first time staying at the Ritz Carlton, in fact this was where Torrie stayed at for the better part of two nights. However, it was always a wonderful treat for anyone who decided to drop a load of money for such a place. Especially as Miss Wilson had booked them at the very top of the skyscraper, the penthouse suite. Meaning they would get a truly spectacular view of the city's skyline and perhaps even more. The night was still young and it was filled with so many possibilities that were yet to come.

Torrie always did know how to spoil a girl. It was one of the many, many things which Stacy loved about her. And she couldn't wait to thank her in the best way she knew how. Especially given that her top found every moment they weren't being watched to squeeze her much lusted after ass, and give her knowing smiles, just like she had been doing all night. From the moment they stepped out of the limo and made their way to the lobby Torrie was always finding opportunities to grope her best friend's derrière.

And this only amplified when they both made it to the elevator and got quite possibly the best minute of their trip. Once the doors shut Torrie pushed Stacy up against the wall and began to plant kisses all over her lover's neck, causing Keibler to moan as she felt her thong becoming drenched in pussy juices. Actually it had been getting covered in her juices since the make out session on the limousine. Things only got more heated when Torrie split Stacy's legendary 41 and half-inch legs with her own and began to grind her jean-clad leg into the Baltimore native's crotch.

All that Stacy could do was wrap her arms around Torrie's bleach blonde head and white suit blazer covered back and enjoy the moment. Although she felt a certain foreign object underneath those jeans rubbing against her needy cunt. An absolute blissful pleasure her top was giving as it wasn't long before the elevator came to a halt and the slide door opened to what could only be described as a wonderland of luxury. Once they reached their destination, there was a plethora of things that any regular person working a 9 to 5 would've become completely dazzled and overwhelmed by in this suite.

However these two women were anything but regular, Wilson's money and connections proved that to be wrong, and as Torrie headed over to the private bar to get a bottle of champagne and drop off her white Chanel bag, Stacy just had to check out that exotic view before getting down to the real fun. Which Torrie didn't mind at all as she wanted her lover to enjoy this night as much as she knows she's gonna enjoy it herself.

After all she spared no expense when it came to pleasing her long time friend. As she poured the sparkly champagne into two Schott Zwiesel Tour glasses, her bottom Stacy was completely fixed and mesmerised by the place. Not even her husband Jacob could've afford a place this beautiful and nice without throwing up a tantrum or an argument.

"Wow..." Stacy beamed, and went straight for the large windows, "Man, I could never get tired of that view."

"Me neither." Torrie teased, making it very clear that she was looking at Stacy's butt. Just as she was about to put the champagne bottle down, she decided that the drinks could wait. There was more important business to attend to.

"And you never get tired of that line." Stacy sighed, before finally noticing the flowers and chocolates decorating the room, which caused her to smile widely again. Then she reassured her long-time best friend and top, "Wow, Tor... you know you didn't have to do this, right? I'm like, the surest of sure things? I always was, and I always will be, for you."

"I know." Torrie happily smiled, getting closer to her prey, while further reassuring, "But you know how I like to treat my girl."

"I noticed." Stacy blushed, before questioning, "So, after all these years, still not sick of me, huh?"

"Never." Torrie said forcefully, as she reached out, and cupped Stacy's face in a dominant fashion, "You're as beautiful as the day we met."

"You too." Stacy said, leaning to the touch.

"And, you're still the hot little bottom I met all those years ago." Torrie added with a wicked grin, before proving her point.

Both ladies got locked into another passionate make out session as Torrie took control and shoved her tongue into her bottom's mouth who graciously accepted the invitation as the two were now playing tonsil hockey. The Fitness entrepreneur made sure to let Keibler know who was in charge, that after all these years she was still her top and belonged to no one else.

Not even her husband Jacob who was the last person on Stacy's mind given that the woman who made her feel things that he never could, was currently in a heated kiss with. Torrie Wilson loved kissing girls, but no one as much as Stacy Keibler. It was one of her favourite things in the world, especially when they were alone and about to fuck.

The sheer thought of taking her bottom's much lusted after ass behind the back of the men they married had Wilson in such a mind state covet libido that she really couldn't give two shits what they thought. Or if they were to somehow walk in on them while they were passionately spitting with one another. Not that the likelihood of that was possible, or that they'd dare follow them after being strict in having the night alone with her favourite girl.

But the mere thought filled Torrie with such adrenaline and eagerness that it pushed the former fitness model over the edge to put Stacy in her place. But, as much as she wanted to get to the really fun part, this was a special night, and she wanted to savour it. Take it one step at a time, rather than getting down to business like any regular one night stand with a bottom. This wasn't any regular bottom, this was Wilson's favourite piece of ass. Oh yes, Torrie gently guided Stacy's on the king size bed, and positioned herself on top of her, without breaking that wonderful kiss.

Which meant of course, their bodies were pressed against each other in all the right places, a fact which had both women smiling into the kiss, before becoming lost in it again as it became more passionate. This was very apparent when the sexy pair began grinding their crotches together as one. Torrie having the upper hand due to the jeans she was wearing, which proved to be more than worthy of stimulating Stacy's thong clad pussy.

That sparkly blue dress, now pushed up above the former Nitro Girls' waistline. However, there was another reason for why Stacy was in such sexual bliss. Besides the feeling of denim being rubbed against her wet thong, there was a noticeable bulge beneath those jeans that was pushing and grinding down against her crotch. Providing her with sexual pleasure that was very much teasing on Torrie's part. The former Baltimore cheerleader knew what it was from the moment Torrie began grinding up against her as they made out in the elevator

It didn't take Stacy long to figure out that Torrie was packing her favourite toy from all of those years ago which the Bosie native used to stretch her holes. But it was just so bold that Torrie Wilson, her top, came out in public packing a strap-on dildo in front of the entire WWE Universe. Going around, hugging all their coworkers and friends backstage as if it wasn't obvious that she was packing some heat down there. Hell, Stacy knew it from the moment she saw Torrie that day at the SoFi Stadium, though she didn't want to confirm her suspicions or put her top on the spotlight in front of their co-workers and fellow WWE personnel.

That unusual and noticeable bulge was on Stacy's mind ever since she saw Mistress Torrie in person this morning. And for the entire day that's what the woman formerly known as Miss Hancock thought about. She became wet with perspiration throughout the matches that preceded during WrestleMania Night 2. Even more so when Torrie decided to sit next to her for the majority of the afternoon, all the way into the evening. Hell, poor Stacy was so wet by the time she was up on stage alongside her Hall of Fame inductees, that she was just happy that there were no camera shots up her legs.