Misty E: The Puerto Rican Princess of Wrestling

Star Light, Star Bright

The grandest stage of them all. The Big lights of Wrestling's Biggest Night were made for those who were willing to make the big leap, and tonight, that was a young Puerto Rican named Misty. With her folders and notepads in hand, she had walked through the door and began walking around the backstage area, trying to find her way around. Soon she found a table to set down her things and get her composure together, taking a second to soak everything in. As she did, however, she noticed someone was watching her.

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His expression lit up again and he nodded, excited about his teammate being brought up. “Yes, yes! Goldust is my brother. My tag team partner~! He’s off to find an attendant, and— Ah!” He looked off down the hallway, seeing Goldust heading their way, a staff member holding a rug to throw over the wire close behind him.

Stardust took her arms gently, moving her out of the way so they could cover her assailant up and avoid any more incidents.

Misty couldn't help but smile when she saw him light up. There was something childish yet adorable about him, and she liked that about him. He didn't take himself too seriously, but he was also kind and generous.

When Stardust moved her out of the way for the attendant, a soft blush grew across her tan skin, but she tried her best to hide it before Stardust noticed.

He smiled softly, looking back at her once the Staff member left to continue their work. “There we go, all better now… And you’re okay, right?” He tilted his head, pulling his hands away from her arms and folding them in front of him.

Misty cleared her throat as Stardust asked his question. She kept doing her best to keep from blushing even more than she already was, because she didn't want to embarrass herself even more than she already did.

"Um, yes. I'm okay." She answered, almost avoiding eye contact with the man who helped her.

He was more than used to people avoiding eye contact. Didn’t even phase him, and he kept his soft smile, nodding at her answer. “Good, good… Well… I’m happy you’re alright, Miss Mystique.” His smile widened a bit as he said her name again, absolutely loving the sound of it.

"Thank you, Mr. Stardust, sir." She said with a soft smile, looking up at him as she did. She had hoped her blush had at least somewhat vanished, but the slight rosey hue was still visible on her cheeks.

He giggled at the ‘sir,’ bouncing on his feet a little. “You should get back to where you were going in such a rush… Hopefully we meet again under better circumstances.” He grinned at her.

Misty suddenly snapped back into reality. "Oh goodness! You're right!" She then gather herself again and started walking off to the area for her interviews. "Goodbye, Mr. Stardust, and thanks again!"

Star Light, Star Bright

The grandest stage of them all. The Big lights of Wrestling's Biggest Night were made for those who were willing to make the big leap, and tonight, that was a young Puerto Rican named Misty. With her folders and notepads in hand, she had walked through the door and began walking around the backstage area, trying to find her way around. Soon she found a table to set down her things and get her composure together, taking a second to soak everything in. As she did, however, she noticed someone was watching her.

@shootingstars-wontalign

His expression lit up again and he nodded, excited about his teammate being brought up. “Yes, yes! Goldust is my brother. My tag team partner~! He’s off to find an attendant, and— Ah!” He looked off down the hallway, seeing Goldust heading their way, a staff member holding a rug to throw over the wire close behind him.

Stardust took her arms gently, moving her out of the way so they could cover her assailant up and avoid any more incidents.

Misty couldn't help but smile when she saw him light up. There was something childish yet adorable about him, and she liked that about him. He didn't take himself too seriously, but he was also kind and generous.

When Stardust moved her out of the way for the attendant, a soft blush grew across her tan skin, but she tried her best to hide it before Stardust noticed.

He smiled softly, looking back at her once the Staff member left to continue their work. “There we go, all better now… And you’re okay, right?” He tilted his head, pulling his hands away from her arms and folding them in front of him.

Misty cleared her throat as Stardust asked his question. She kept doing her best to keep from blushing even more than she already was, because she didn't want to embarrass herself even more than she already did.

"Um, yes. I'm okay." She answered, almost avoiding eye contact with the man who helped her.

He was more than used to people avoiding eye contact. Didn’t even phase him, and he kept his soft smile, nodding at her answer. “Good, good… Well… I’m happy you’re alright, Miss Mystique.” His smile widened a bit as he said her name again, absolutely loving the sound of it.

"Thank you, Mr. Stardust, sir." She said with a soft smile, looking up at him as she did. She had hoped her blush had at least somewhat vanished, but the slight rosey hue was still visible on her cheeks.

Star Light, Star Bright

The grandest stage of them all. The Big lights of Wrestling's Biggest Night were made for those who were willing to make the big leap, and tonight, that was a young Puerto Rican named Misty. With her folders and notepads in hand, she had walked through the door and began walking around the backstage area, trying to find her way around. Soon she found a table to set down her things and get her composure together, taking a second to soak everything in. As she did, however, she noticed someone was watching her.

@shootingstars-wontalign

His expression lit up again and he nodded, excited about his teammate being brought up. “Yes, yes! Goldust is my brother. My tag team partner~! He’s off to find an attendant, and— Ah!” He looked off down the hallway, seeing Goldust heading their way, a staff member holding a rug to throw over the wire close behind him.

Stardust took her arms gently, moving her out of the way so they could cover her assailant up and avoid any more incidents.

Misty couldn't help but smile when she saw him light up. There was something childish yet adorable about him, and she liked that about him. He didn't take himself too seriously, but he was also kind and generous.

When Stardust moved her out of the way for the attendant, a soft blush grew across her tan skin, but she tried her best to hide it before Stardust noticed.

He smiled softly, looking back at her once the Staff member left to continue their work. “There we go, all better now… And you’re okay, right?” He tilted his head, pulling his hands away from her arms and folding them in front of him.

Misty cleared her throat as Stardust asked his question. She kept doing her best to keep from blushing even more than she already was, because she didn't want to embarrass herself even more than she already did.

"Um, yes. I'm okay." She answered, almost avoiding eye contact with the man who helped her.

Star Light, Star Bright

The grandest stage of them all. The Big lights of Wrestling's Biggest Night were made for those who were willing to make the big leap, and tonight, that was a young Puerto Rican named Misty. With her folders and notepads in hand, she had walked through the door and began walking around the backstage area, trying to find her way around. Soon she found a table to set down her things and get her composure together, taking a second to soak everything in. As she did, however, she noticed someone was watching her.

@shootingstars-wontalign

His expression lit up again and he nodded, excited about his teammate being brought up. “Yes, yes! Goldust is my brother. My tag team partner~! He’s off to find an attendant, and— Ah!” He looked off down the hallway, seeing Goldust heading their way, a staff member holding a rug to throw over the wire close behind him.

Stardust took her arms gently, moving her out of the way so they could cover her assailant up and avoid any more incidents.

Misty couldn't help but smile when she saw him light up. There was something childish yet adorable about him, and she liked that about him. He didn't take himself too seriously, but he was also kind and generous.

When Stardust moved her out of the way for the attendant, a soft blush grew across her tan skin, but she tried her best to hide it before Stardust noticed.

Star Light, Star Bright

The grandest stage of them all. The Big lights of Wrestling's Biggest Night were made for those who were willing to make the big leap, and tonight, that was a young Puerto Rican named Misty. With her folders and notepads in hand, she had walked through the door and began walking around the backstage area, trying to find her way around. Soon she found a table to set down her things and get her composure together, taking a second to soak everything in. As she did, however, she noticed someone was watching her.

@shootingstars-wontalign

Stardust may have been staring. Just a little bit. Once she realized, and when he realized that she had realized just a moment too late, he looked away quickly, pretending to be paying attention to whatever it was his brother was telling him for the past few minutes.

He was sitting with his brother at a table in the corner, one leg crossed over the other and arms crossed over his chest. He seemed surprisingly relaxed at the moment, considering he was usually bouncing off the walls. Or maybe he was just distracted by the new girl who had an aura about her that he liked, but he couldn’t figure out why…

When Misty noticed the man with the stars all over his gear, she couldn't help but admire his choice of attire. The stars and colors reminded her of the nights she would spend gazing up at the sky back in Puerto Rico. She smiled a bit as she remembered the past, but soon realized she had to come back to the present.

She then grabbed her things and started walking again, only to trip over some loose camera wiring on the floor. The fall made Misty lose everything in her hands and caused her to hit the ground hard.

A yelp escaped the painted superstar at the sound of her fall, and he turned, getting up out of his seat to go and help her.

He knelt beside her, one hand extended to help her up, the other collecting books and papers from the pile that now lied on the floor. “It’s okay. I trip over those all the time. They forget to cover them sometimes…” He spoke to her softly, looking up as his brother got up to help him fix her books as well.

Misty looked up to see the superstar she saw earlier helping her with her papers. She smiled a bit as she took his hand and got herself back up, dusting off her dress once she did.

"Thank you, sir." She said as she looked back up at the kind stranger. "I guess with being new here, I should learn things like that."

“Ah, so you are new!” He grinned, standing as well and handing her the books and papers. “I thought so.”

Goldust watched them for a moment, before smiling a little and heading off to tell a staff member about the exposed wires.

Stardust crossed his arms. “I’d suggest watching where you walk veeeery carefully… Especially once the show starts. Don’t want to get caught in any crossfires~!” He said the last bit in a singsong voice, grinning.

Misty grabbed her papers and notepads from the kind stranger and couldn't help but chuckle at his sing-song voice. However, she nodded in understanding at his warning to her.

"Thanks again." Misty said as she made sure she had everything. "I'm Mystique, by the way, but everyone just calls me Misty. And you are, sir?"

He gasped softly, expression lighting up. “Mystique…” He repeated, sounding distant and excited. “Such a lovely name… Will you be wrestling soon? You have the peeerfect name for it.”

He suddenly realized he had completely ignored her question, and looked back at her again, clapping his hands together. “Stardust. That’s me. And if anyone tells you otherwise, they’re lying~!”

Misty seemed a bit shocked at being asked to wrestle. She hadn't even thought about being in the ring, let alone having the right name for a superstar.

"Oh no. I could never even think about doing the stuff you do." Misty said as she looked at Stardust, now knowing his name. "Star...dust? Any relation to a superstar named Goldust?"

Star Light, Star Bright

The grandest stage of them all. The Big lights of Wrestling's Biggest Night were made for those who were willing to make the big leap, and tonight, that was a young Puerto Rican named Misty. With her folders and notepads in hand, she had walked through the door and began walking around the backstage area, trying to find her way around. Soon she found a table to set down her things and get her composure together, taking a second to soak everything in. As she did, however, she noticed someone was watching her.

@shootingstars-wontalign

Stardust may have been staring. Just a little bit. Once she realized, and when he realized that she had realized just a moment too late, he looked away quickly, pretending to be paying attention to whatever it was his brother was telling him for the past few minutes.

He was sitting with his brother at a table in the corner, one leg crossed over the other and arms crossed over his chest. He seemed surprisingly relaxed at the moment, considering he was usually bouncing off the walls. Or maybe he was just distracted by the new girl who had an aura about her that he liked, but he couldn’t figure out why…

When Misty noticed the man with the stars all over his gear, she couldn't help but admire his choice of attire. The stars and colors reminded her of the nights she would spend gazing up at the sky back in Puerto Rico. She smiled a bit as she remembered the past, but soon realized she had to come back to the present.

She then grabbed her things and started walking again, only to trip over some loose camera wiring on the floor. The fall made Misty lose everything in her hands and caused her to hit the ground hard.

A yelp escaped the painted superstar at the sound of her fall, and he turned, getting up out of his seat to go and help her.

He knelt beside her, one hand extended to help her up, the other collecting books and papers from the pile that now lied on the floor. “It’s okay. I trip over those all the time. They forget to cover them sometimes…” He spoke to her softly, looking up as his brother got up to help him fix her books as well.

Misty looked up to see the superstar she saw earlier helping her with her papers. She smiled a bit as she took his hand and got herself back up, dusting off her dress once she did.

"Thank you, sir." She said as she looked back up at the kind stranger. "I guess with being new here, I should learn things like that."

“Ah, so you are new!” He grinned, standing as well and handing her the books and papers. “I thought so.”

Goldust watched them for a moment, before smiling a little and heading off to tell a staff member about the exposed wires.

Stardust crossed his arms. “I’d suggest watching where you walk veeeery carefully… Especially once the show starts. Don’t want to get caught in any crossfires~!” He said the last bit in a singsong voice, grinning.

Misty grabbed her papers and notepads from the kind stranger and couldn't help but chuckle at his sing-song voice. However, she nodded in understanding at his warning to her.

"Thanks again." Misty said as she made sure she had everything. "I'm Mystique, by the way, but everyone just calls me Misty. And you are, sir?"

Star Light, Star Bright

The grandest stage of them all. The Big lights of Wrestling's Biggest Night were made for those who were willing to make the big leap, and tonight, that was a young Puerto Rican named Misty. With her folders and notepads in hand, she had walked through the door and began walking around the backstage area, trying to find her way around. Soon she found a table to set down her things and get her composure together, taking a second to soak everything in. As she did, however, she noticed someone was watching her.

@shootingstars-wontalign

Stardust may have been staring. Just a little bit. Once she realized, and when he realized that she had realized just a moment too late, he looked away quickly, pretending to be paying attention to whatever it was his brother was telling him for the past few minutes.

He was sitting with his brother at a table in the corner, one leg crossed over the other and arms crossed over his chest. He seemed surprisingly relaxed at the moment, considering he was usually bouncing off the walls. Or maybe he was just distracted by the new girl who had an aura about her that he liked, but he couldn’t figure out why…

When Misty noticed the man with the stars all over his gear, she couldn't help but admire his choice of attire. The stars and colors reminded her of the nights she would spend gazing up at the sky back in Puerto Rico. She smiled a bit as she remembered the past, but soon realized she had to come back to the present.

She then grabbed her things and started walking again, only to trip over some loose camera wiring on the floor. The fall made Misty lose everything in her hands and caused her to hit the ground hard.

A yelp escaped the painted superstar at the sound of her fall, and he turned, getting up out of his seat to go and help her.

He knelt beside her, one hand extended to help her up, the other collecting books and papers from the pile that now lied on the floor. “It’s okay. I trip over those all the time. They forget to cover them sometimes…” He spoke to her softly, looking up as his brother got up to help him fix her books as well.

Misty looked up to see the superstar she saw earlier helping her with her papers. She smiled a bit as she took his hand and got herself back up, dusting off her dress once she did.

"Thank you, sir." She said as she looked back up at the kind stranger. "I guess with being new here, I should learn things like that."

Star Light, Star Bright

The grandest stage of them all. The Big lights of Wrestling's Biggest Night were made for those who were willing to make the big leap, and tonight, that was a young Puerto Rican named Misty. With her folders and notepads in hand, she had walked through the door and began walking around the backstage area, trying to find her way around. Soon she found a table to set down her things and get her composure together, taking a second to soak everything in. As she did, however, she noticed someone was watching her.

@shootingstars-wontalign

Stardust may have been staring. Just a little bit. Once she realized, and when he realized that she had realized just a moment too late, he looked away quickly, pretending to be paying attention to whatever it was his brother was telling him for the past few minutes.

He was sitting with his brother at a table in the corner, one leg crossed over the other and arms crossed over his chest. He seemed surprisingly relaxed at the moment, considering he was usually bouncing off the walls. Or maybe he was just distracted by the new girl who had an aura about her that he liked, but he couldn’t figure out why…

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When Misty noticed the man with the stars all over his gear, she couldn't help but admire his choice of attire. The stars and colors reminded her of the nights she would spend gazing up at the sky back in Puerto Rico. She smiled a bit as she remembered the past, but soon realized she had to come back to the present.

She then grabbed her things and started walking again, only to trip over some loose camera wiring on the floor. The fall made Misty lose everything in her hands and caused her to hit the ground hard.

Star Light, Star Bright

The grandest stage of them all. The Big lights of Wrestling's Biggest Night were made for those who were willing to make the big leap, and tonight, that was a young Puerto Rican named Misty. With her folders and notepads in hand, she had walked through the door and began walking around the backstage area, trying to find her way around. Soon she found a table to set down her things and get her composure together, taking a second to soak everything in. As she did, however, she noticed someone was watching her.

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Heart of the Unstable

To say that Misty was nervous about being on assignment in AEW was an understatement. She was the fresh face in the company and didn't know if she would be received well. Today would be the big day, though, as she walked into the arena for Dynamite. As she walked around, she could see all the different wrestlers and could feel the pressure of being here, but wasn't going to be scared off. What she didn't know was that she caught the eye of a very particular superstar.

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Misty kept on Going with the movements, gagging a bit everytime she did.

he took the cock out of her mouth and smiled. "You are really good at sucking cock, a quality that is always well appreciated."

Misty tried to catch her breath when he took his cock out, blushing a bit as she saw him smile.

He returned to push his cock inside her mouth as he grabbed her hair.

Misty gagged a bit as she felt his cock in her mouth again, her head moving as her hair was pulled.

“Very good. Now stand up and show me your ass.” He asked as he looked at her.

Misty nodded and stood up, turning to face the wall and leaning forward so that her ass was sticking out. "Like this, sir?"

"A nice Puerto Rican ass and it's all mine." He spanked him as he ducked down and started licking her asshole.

Misty moaned as being spanked and gasped when she felt his tongue on her ass. "Oh fuck~"

He continued as he slapped her ass and moaned.

Misty moaned again, getting more turned on by being spanked.

Heart of the Unstable

To say that Misty was nervous about being on assignment in AEW was an understatement. She was the fresh face in the company and didn't know if she would be received well. Today would be the big day, though, as she walked into the arena for Dynamite. As she walked around, she could see all the different wrestlers and could feel the pressure of being here, but wasn't going to be scared off. What she didn't know was that she caught the eye of a very particular superstar.

@xirishxprince1916

Misty kept on Going with the movements, gagging a bit everytime she did.

he took the cock out of her mouth and smiled. "You are really good at sucking cock, a quality that is always well appreciated."

Misty tried to catch her breath when he took his cock out, blushing a bit as she saw him smile.

He returned to push his cock inside her mouth as he grabbed her hair.

Misty gagged a bit as she felt his cock in her mouth again, her head moving as her hair was pulled.

“Very good. Now stand up and show me your ass.” He asked as he looked at her.

Misty nodded and stood up, turning to face the wall and leaning forward so that her ass was sticking out. "Like this, sir?"

"A nice Puerto Rican ass and it's all mine." He spanked him as he ducked down and started licking her asshole.