Stephanie Mcmahon loved the day when her father named her president of upcoming talent to the WWF. Meaning anyone who potentially will work wrestle for the company will have to go through her. She always wanted this position because of the power and control over people. She could understand that someone would do anything to get into this business, and so they shall.
Her first meeting with and up and coming wrestler went a little like this. Stephanie was rearranging her belonging on her desk when she heard a knock on her door. "Come in." She said, knowing exactly who it was. This wrestler was looking for a contract and had just had the last workout before the WWF would decide if they should sign him.
"The Blaze" AKA Noah Thomas walked into Stephanie's office. He was still in his tights and T-shirt a little sweaty after a workout. He had confidence after such a great day of wrestling. If he was signed today he would have a "dark match" tomorrow night before Raw.
"Hi, MS McMahon." Noah said, not sure what to call her.
"Hi, Noah, and you can call me Stephanie if your more comfortable with that" She said trying to make him more comfortable around her.
"OK Stephanie, so where do we start?" Noah asked. Stephanie looked around puzzled and replied, "Hmmm, I'm not quite sure. This is my first day on the job too. So lets just talk, if your going to get a contract it will be because of your wrestling in the ring!"
"OK, so what do you wanna talk about?" Noah asked, as he shifted in his seat to try and cover up a bulge in his tights due to the clothing Stephanie was wearing. Noah had fantasized about her tons of times watching her on TV. And right now she was wearing a tight black mini skirt and a tight blouse with stitching around her tits exposing as much cleavage as possible without showing her nipples which were sticking out like a sore thumb!
"Um" Stephanie searched for something to say, but all she wanted to do was jump on him right now and fuck his brains out. "Well, Noah. You got a great review for your skills and talent in the ring. So then there's only my test which you have to pass to get a contract." She said with a slight grin. "What kind of test is that?" Asked Noah, who had a pretty good idea of what was about to come.
"Well, first thing is to show off some muscles. You know, Sex appeal. You've got to make the fans want you!" Steph said with a twinkle in her eye.
"OK" replied Noah as he stood up and took off his shirt and flexed his muscles for Stephanie. She just stared at him, nodding her head in approval of his muscles as she looked him up and down. When she got to his crotch, she saw his bulge and she stared right at it.