Reigning WWE Women's Champion Trish Stratus slowly comes too lifting her head and slowly opening her eyes to find herself looking down at a wooden floor.
Still feeling very disoriented for some unknown reason she blinks a couple of times just to make sure she is fully awake. After a few more blinks she accepts that she is fully awake although still very disoriented she makes an effort to move but for some reason her body specifically her legs and arms won't respond, or rather she can't move them.
Trish looks down to find her legs spread as far apart as they can be and that they are chained to the wooden floor she tries to free herself from the chains by trying to wriggle out of them but it is no good her legs are chained in place good and tight.
Suddenly full consciousness rushes back to Trish as she realises her clothes are gone and she's completely naked and looking up she finds her hands are chained together and being suspended above her head by another chain.
She does her best to wriggle her hands free from the chains but just like her feet they are chained in place good and tight.
As the disorientation wears off more and more Trish takes a look at her surroundings and discovers that the room she is in although well lit is practically empty of anything significant. There is certainly nothing to tell her where she is or how she got here.
At the far end of the room there is a set of stairs leading up. Trish decides to try and call out for help and so she starts to cry out for help but the only noises she makes are muffled ones as she realises she has a ball gag or something similar in her mouth stopping her from crying out for help.
All of a sudden Trish hears some muffled noises coming from the left of her. She turns her head and see's her good friend Mickie James in exacterly the same predicament as she is in hand chained above her head legs chained and spread apart with a ball gag in her mouth and she too is completely nude. A bit further down Trish can also see Ashley Massaro, her other good friend, in the same predicament as her and Mickie.
Trish wants to know if the other two are alright but with the ball gag in her mouth she can't ask them so she looks both of her two friends over. Apart from the obvious they don't seem to be hurt and she herself doesn't appear to have suffered any physical injuries.
All of a sudden all three girls hear something which sounds like a door being opened which causes them all to look across the room as they see three sets of feet start to come down the stairs one set after the other the owners of the feet continue walking until they are standing a short distance in front of each of the three naked and chained divas.
Trish, Mickie and Ashley all stare in shock horror and disbelief at their three apparent captors Torrie Wilson, Candice Michelle and Victoria.
None of the 6 women say a word they simply stare at one and other. Once Trish and Mickie and Ashley have gotten over the shock they stare at the three divas who have done this too them with nothing but pure anger in their eyes while Torrie, Candice and Victoria stare at Trish, Mickie and Ashley with nothing but confidence.
"So, you've all finally woken up." Victoria says finally breaking the silence as she looks up and down the row at each diva in turn, "That's good we where worried we'd used too much Chloroform on the rags."
"Still, you three could have put up a bit more of a fight we didn't expect it to be this easy." Torrie says also looking up and down the row at the three divas with an ear to ear smile on her face.
"But then again Torrie these three weren't exacterly a challenge in the ring so why should we expect them to be a challenge in any other way, shape or form?" Candice says also with an ear to ear smile on her face.
This pisses Trish off and she tries to attack Candice but due to her being chained up the way she is all she does is wriggle about which causes Candice to laugh.
"Save your strength Trish." Victoria says causing Trish to turn her attention from Candice to her long time rival, "Believe me your going to need it."
Victoria's tone of voice scares Trish however she does her best to hide her fear as she slowly starts to remember how she and her two best friends ended up wherever they are.
They had just left her locker room after having gotten showered and changed from their wrestling attire back into the clothes they all had worn to the arena and where on their way to her rental car carrying their wrestling attire in their gym bags when somebody came up behind her and the last thing she remembers is having something put over her nose and mouth and smelling something disgusting the next thing she knew she was here.
"Well, I guess I should be a good hostess and welcome you to my home or at least the basement of my home. I guess I should also tell you why you're here." Victoria says causing Trish to come out of her thoughts, "You see we where getting tired of fighting you three and wanted this rivalry to end. We where going to go to Mr McMahon and ask him to trade us to Smackdown or something, but then Candice here came up with a better way for us to end the feud between us. In fact not only will it end the feud but it will improve our sex lives and our lives in general."
Victoria finishes off before turning to look at Candice.
"Candice, would you like to take over?" Victoria asks with a smile.
"Thanks Vickie." Candice says turning her attention from Victoria to the three helpless divas in front of her, "We're going to turn you three into our sex slaves!"
Candice pauses so she and her friends can enjoy the horrified looks on their enemies faces before she continues.
"That's right, each one of us is going to turn one of you in to our own personal sex slave." Candice says excitedly.
"But before we can do that we have to break your spirits." Torrie then says.
"Which we will do in a little while. First I think we should each get a chance to sample the merchandise don't you ladies?" Victoria asks looking at her two best friends who look back at her with ear to ear grins.
"It will certainly help us to pick which one we want as our slave." Torrie points out.
"What do you think Candice?" Victoria asks already knowing the answer but wanting to hear her verbally agree.
"I agree with Torrie." She says smiling.