Author's Note
A special thank you to Vintage for his previous contribution to this series.
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Fans cheer loudly throughout the arena as the fireworks go off for the beginning of Thursday Night Smackdown.
"Good evening ladies and gentlemen I'm Michael Cole and myself and my partner Tazz would like to welcome you to a very special episode of Smackdown."
"No kidding Cole, tonight is going to be off the chain and I can't wait."
"Neither can I Tazz, what do you think Trish has in store for us with this mysterious 'contracts signing'?"
"I don't know Cole, but it looks like we're about to find out."
Sure enough the familiar giggle leading into Trish's music echoed throughout the arena quickly followed by loud cheers as the WWE women's champion entered the arena, holding her title high in one hand and her strap on in the other.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the WWE women's champion... Trish Stratus." Lillian Garcia announced nervously in the ring, quickly leaving to go sit at ringside rather than still be in the ring when the ass loving women's champion entered.
Trish grinned at Lillian's departure as she entered the ring, the blonde champion pleased to see her orders had been carried out and everything was in place.
This was going to be a special night for Trish, and for the WWE as a whole, and it had to be perfect.
As such Trish made sure to have a professional office work table be placed in the ring instead of those cheap ones the WWE left lying around so it would be nice and steady for what's to come. On this table there were several different contracts and a pen, just like Trish had instructed so everything was indeed in place. All that remained was to get her bitches out here with her and Trish could complete her total conquest of Stephanie McMahon, Stacy Keibler and the WWE itself.
"Thanks for that wonderful introduction Lilian, but I'll be taking it from here, so you just sit back on your fuck-able little ass and enjoy the show." Trish instructed the ring announcer, pausing for cheers before turning to the audience, "Hello everyone, welcome to a historic night in WWE history... mm, something is missing... oh I know what it is, Stephanie, get that cock depository you call an ass out here."
There was a brief pause and then Stephanie's music hit the sound system as Stephanie walked out onto the stage. Or at least what used to be Stephanie walked out onto the stage, as the woman approaching the ring looked more like a porno secretary then the GM of an entire show. Her skirt was as short as it could be, her breasts were practically popping out and the little glasses she wore just completed the look.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the biggest tit sucking, pussy munching, and ass licking slut on the entire roster who just loves it up her ass, the general manager of Smackdown, and more importantly my bitch, Stephanie McMahon." Trish announced loudly as her bitch got into the ring.
Trish smiled at her bitch as she walked up to her, turning around when they were almost face-to-face and pulling down her tight spandex pants and thong to reveal her gloriously big bubble butt.
Stephanie grinned happily before falling to her knees, grabbing a tight hold of Trish's waist and burying her face in that big ass, planting one huge wet sloppy kiss on it before beginning to eagerly slide her lips all over that rounded rump, covering Trish's ass in kisses.
"Mmmmm, that's better. Now where was I... oh that's right I was welcoming everyone to a historic night in WWE history. And believe me, this is going to be historic for many, many reasons. What happens tonight will be remembered for years, maybe for the rest of this company's existence, and I can honestly guarantee no one watching will ever forget it. For starters due to the record setting numbers in both PPV buys for the other week when I first busted Stephanie's butt and ratings for last week when I popped Stacy's anal cherry the WWE Board of Directors have decided that now all HLA matches will have their own PPVs, the first of which will be next Sunday and will feature me defending my title against Torrie Wilson, and Torrie..." Trish turned to the nearest camera which did a close-up on her face so she could talk directly into it, "In that match, I'm going to totally dominate you, just like I'm going to do after it. The only difference is during the match I'll be kicking your ass, and after the match, I'll be fucking your ass!"
Trish paused, partly to allow the audience to cheer, but mostly to allow herself a few moments of fantasizing about destroying Torrie Wilson's ass hole.
"The very first HLA exclusive PPV is going to be called No Anal Mercy and can be ordered through all the normal channels. For those wanting a up close and personal view of Torrie's ass being kicked, then fucked, go to wwe.com for all the details on how to purchase tickets to the arena the match will be in. Unfortunately all this means that there will be no more HLA matches on free TV..." Trish paused to allow the audience to boo, "But that doesn't mean they'll be no more HLA on WWE TV, it just means that from now on at any second a special HLA moment, like the one happening tonight, could appear on WWE TV. So I suggest you people stay tuned to RAW and Smackdown, because you never know when we might be showing me drilling some hot diva's ass with my strap on, or making one of my bitches kiss my ass like Stephanie is doing right now!"
Again Trish paused, this time to allow a close-up of the once proud Stephanie McMahon lovingly kissing her ass.
"Mmmmmm, that's really good, keep that up Stephanie." Trish said to her bitch before turning back to the audience, "Stephanie was a really great ass kisser when I first made her my bitch but she somehow managed to become even better at it after a little training."
Turning back to her bitch Trish laughed as she enjoyed again the sight and feel of Stephanie kissing her ass.
"Of course while figuratively kissing ass has always been a big part of this business literally kissing ass in public is not, and isn't exactly behaviour fitting of a general manager, a point I was forced to point out to the board of directors as Stephanie's insatiable desire to kiss my ass was very distracting during our meeting with them. Also her constant need to be butt fucked has been affecting her work. Do you know she missed Smackdown last week because she was too busy getting fucked up the ass? In fact she spent almost all of last week with a strap on dick in her butt, and during the brief times she wasn't being sodomised her poor misused ass hole was gaping so wide you could have fit one of her limousines up her butt. I mean I know she's daddy's girl and everything but Stephanie has clearly shown that lesbian anal sex is all that matters to her any more. So myself and the Board of Directors were forced to come to the conclusion that Stephanie McMahon is unfit to be the general manager of Smackdown and she needs to be replaced... but by who?" Trish pretended to look thoughtful, "Eric Bischoff originally thought he was going to get the job, effectively making him the GM of both shows and giving him absolute power over the WWE... but the Board of Directors didn't much care for that idea. In fact it didn't take much to convince them he was a liability which needed to go and now I have his job. That's right folks, you're looking at the new general manager of RAW, and more importantly you're looking at the Smackdown GM kissing the RAW GM's ass."
Trish paused again, looking around at first the shocked looks of the people surrounding her and then at her rival GM kissing her bubble butt.
"Like I said, this is a historic night. I'm sure no one expected the Smackdown GM would end up kissing the RAW GM's ass only a few short months into this whole GM thing, especially not Stephanie." Trish giggled, "But then again Stephanie has proven herself a terrible GM by allowing herself to be turned into my bitch and becoming so obsessed with taking it up the ass that she is unable to do her job. So right here tonight in front of your very eyes she will step down as GM and hand Smackdown over to me."
This time Trish only pauses briefly for dramatic effect, the blonde Canadian momentarily too wrapped up in her speech to even care what her bitch is doing.
"That's right people, I am moments away from becoming the GM of both RAW and Smackdown, giving me absolute power over the WWE. As for Stephanie, she will be demoted to a position more suited to her abilities. She will become my ASS-istant. She'll make me coffee, take notes, kiss my ass like she's doing now, do a little paperwork, run simple and unimportant errands, and of course bend the fuck over for me when ever I want a piece of her ass. And Stephanie is so looking forward to her new role, aren't you Stephanie?" Trish asked, turning slightly so she could lean over and stick the mic in Stephanie's face.
"Oh God yes Mistress, I can't wait to become your ASS-istant." Stephanie said, eagerly repeating the lines Trish had taught her to say into the microphone after she pulled her face away from Trish's ass, "You're so right Mistress, I'm not fit to be Smackdown's GM. I'm just a worthless anal whore who only cares about getting fucked up her ass by a truly dominant woman like you. Please take Smackdown off my incompetent bitch hands and make me your ASS-istant. Put me in the only role I'm qualified for, kissing ass and taking it up the butt!"
"Don't worry Stephanie, as my ASS-istant you'll be doing almost nothing except kissing ass and taking it up the butt, which as you rightfully said is all you're qualified for. In fact I think it's only fitting I take Smackdown off your hands and make you my ASS-istant with my strap on dick deep in your ass, don't you agree?" Trish asked, now turning around so she was looking directly into Stephanie's eyes.
