hi friend! im okay, a lot of changes in my life over the last few months but im actually in a really good place in my life :)
i started a new job (with great benefits) and ive been loving it over the last 9 months, and i have a new relationship too. ive been having some health issues but im dealing with them!
i miss yall and i miss writing + wrestling, ive just missed a lot and its intimidating to get back into if that makes sense??
I LOVE SEEING YOU POP UP RANDOMLY ON MY DASH ILY <3 HOW are you doing i need your thots on SETH’s OUTFIT
Seth’s outfit just- *chefs kiss* iconic. amazing. gorgeous. we love a man that is secure in his masculinity to come out in a giant pink coat and bondage top
ALSO ILY TOO <3 I TRY BUT ITS A LOT LATELY BUT IM ALWAYS LURKING
pairing: rhea ripley, damian priest, finn balor x reader, mentions dom x reader
warnings: noncon, non-consensual spanking, gangbang, creampies, oral sex on a strapon, oral sex (male receiving), coke as lube, face sitting, face slapping, cum as lube, manager!reader/becky lynch but it’s not enough to tag, praise kink, but like it’s weird since well. i started this pre-dom so dom is only mentioned
summary: you refuse to join judgement day when they try to recruit you. unfortunately for you, judgement day will not be taking “no” for an answer.
You sat down at an empty table om catering, not wanting to be in anyone’s way. You usually kept to yourself unless you had to go over the match you were involved in as Becky’s manager. Which for the most part it involved you standing outside of the ring and distracting her opponents. As you started to eat, you hadn’t noticed that Rhea was making her way over to the table you were sitting at until she sat down across from you. You didn’t think much of it but as soon as you went to take another bite of your food, both Finn and Damien joined Rhea.
“So,” Finn spoke up, watching as you took a sip of your water.
“So?” you responded, trying to get Finn to get to the point. You wanted to eat your food and get ready for Raw. You didn’t have time for all of this.
“We want you to join Judgement Day.” Rhea said, causing you to almost choke on your water.
“Wait what?”
You wanted to make sure you heard her correctly, last week they had just attacked Edge – their former leader – even if you wanted to join, you wouldn’t trust them enough to do so.
“You heard her.” Damien said and you shook your head.
You couldn’t help but laugh, “Absolutely not. I’ve got to get going.”
As you cleaned your mess up, you couldn’t help but keep a smirk on your face. They wanted you to join… Liv and AJ were your friends and unlike Finn, you weren’t going to turn your back on them. Plus, you were in a storyline with Becky, Asuka, and Bianca so you weren’t going to turn on Becky.
You were too busy focusing on cleaning up to notice the looks they were giving each other.
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Once you were back in your own locker room and getting ready for Raw, there was a knock on the door. Assuming that it was Becky, you called out, “Come on in, Bex!”
But as soon as the door opened, you were taken aback when it was Rhea, Finn and Damian stood in the entrance way. Before you could close the door on them, Rhea brought her hand out to stop you, allowing both Damian and Finn to get in. She followed suit, closing the door behind her and locking it.
“You’re not supposed to be here,” you snapped, backing up a little to give some space between you.
Without saying a word, Rhea rushed towards you. You tried your best to get past her, but when Damian grabbed you from behind, you knew they had no intentions of letting you leave. Pulling your arms behind your back, he held you in place so you couldn’t get away from them.
“What’s the matter, Lass? Surprised to see us?” Finn asked, sitting down on the couch as Damian pulled you so the two of you were in front of him.
“You guys need to go… Let me go!” You shouted, struggling against Damian’s grip.
Damian held both of your arms with one hand with his left so he could cover your mouth with his right hand. They needed to keep you quiet, especially since you were expecting Becky. With the door locked, they had a bit of an advantage with you.
“You see here… I don’t like being told ‘no’ and quiet frankly, they don’t either,” Finn stated, moving so he was sitting at the edge of the couch. “So, we’re going to do a bit of convincing.”
Before you could process what Finn had said, he began to unbuckle your belt. You tried to struggle against Damian once more, finally kicking Finn in his knee.
“Fuckin’ hell!” Finn shouted, gripping his knee.
You bit down on Damian’s hand as hard as you could. As soon as he let go of you, you rushed to the door, but as soon as your hand was on the lock, a hand tugged at your hair. Rhea pulled you back to the couch, causing you to cry with how hard she was pulling.
Finn was now sitting back on the couch, “Strip her and have her lay across my lap. She needs to be punished for this little act of defiance.”
“Please don’t, stop!” you begged, but Rhea ignored your please.
Ripping your shirt off you, Rhea pulled your bra down. Once she got your pants and underwear down, she then unclasped your bra. Bringing you over to Finn and laying you across his lap, Rhea kept her hold on your hair to make sure you stayed in place. You wanted this to be over more than anything, so you decided that fighting them every step of the way needed to be stopped.
“I’m going ta spank you until I’m satisfied. Do you understand?” Finn asked, rubbing his hands over your back. You tried your best to shake your head, but with Rhea’s tight grip in your hair, you couldn’t move your head. When you didn’t answer him, he brought his hand down on your ass as hard as he could.
“I-I understand!” you cried out, feeling tears prick at the corner of your eyes.
“Good girl. See? We can be nice when you behave.” Finn praised, but you felt sick to your stomach. You didn’t want him to praise you – all you wanted to do was be in Becky’s arms.
“Does Becky spank you when you’re a bad little girl?” Rhea mocked you as Finn brought his hand down against your ass once more. You squeezed your eyes shut, trying to focus on anything other than her hand in your hair and the spanking you were receiving.
You bit your lip, trying your best not to make any noise. You didn’t want to give them satisfaction, but it was growing harder and harder as Finn brought his hand down onto your ass again and again. You tried to zone everything out – to think about anything other than them and when it began to work, Finn slipped a finger into your pussy. You bit down on your lip as hard as you could to stop the noise that was threatening to come out.
“For someone who isn’t enjoying this, you sure are wet, Lass.” Finn sighed, pumping his finger in and out of you.
As soon as Rhea let go of your hair, you let out a gasp when Finn added a second finger. You watched as Rhea unzipped her jeans, pulling out a rather large strapon out that she had been packing. Your eyes widened as you realized that it was a size that you weren’t used to.
“Please-“ you began, but Rhea cut you off by gripping your hair once more.
“Shut the fuck up,” Rhea demanded, pushing the tip of the toy to your lips. You refused to open your mouth and when you looked up you could tell she was losing her patience.
Damian came closer to you, pinching your nose. After a few seconds of holding your breathe, you gasped and Rhea took advantage of that as soon as Damian moved his hand. Shoving the toy into your mouth, she didn’t waste any time as she began to fuck your face. You tried to pull off it, but Damian was quick to hold your head in place.
Tears streaming down your face as Rhea kept her pace up, each thrust of her hips meeting the same tempo of Finn’s fingers. You struggled to keep calm, breathing out of your nose as she fucked your face. Rhea pulled out – your face heating up in embarrassment as the string of saliva was still connected from your mouth to the toy. Rhea collected some of your spit onto her hand before slapping you across the face when Damian moved. You moaned, the slap causing you to clench around Finn’s fingers.
“God, she’s so fucking wet. I think the whore likes when you hit her, Rhea.” Finn laughed, pulling his fingers out of you. You tried to stop the whine that escaped, but you were too late. Wrapping his lips around the two fingers that were inside of you, Finn hummed before pulling them out of his mouth. “Fuck, she tastes good. We’re going to have to keep her around.”
“You hear that, Princess? Finn thinks you taste good.” Rhea teased, moving so Damian could get in front of you. You hadn’t even noticed that he undressed.
“Be a good girl and take my cock like you took Rhea’s.” Damian instructed, and you did as you were told.
Taking the tip of his cock into your mouth, you were thankful that it seemed he was letting you go at your own pace. You took more of him into your mouth, running your tongue all around his cock in places it could reach. He moved a little closer to you so you could take more of him into your mouth – closing your eyes you tried to focus on getting him off. But as you were being pulled off Finn and away from Damian, you opened your eyes.
Rhea held you in place with your arms behind your back as Finn began to undress. You bit your lip - feeling the mess between your legs - a part of you wanted to try and get out of her grip. You knew that wouldn’t end well, considering you had to stop and unlock the door and you were completely naked.
“Now, come sit on my cock.” Finn instructed as he took his seat back on the couch, and before you could do anything, Rhea was pushing you towards him once more.
You tried to struggle against Rhea, but she wasn’t having it. Stopping in place, Rhea bit your neck hard before whispering in your ear, “Don’t fight or I’ll have to be the one to spank you and unlike Finn, I’m not so nice.”
You stopped fighting her as she began to bring you closer to Finn, helping you onto the couch. You straddled Finn and Rhea pushed you down onto his cock all the way. You cried out in pain, but you didn’t have any time to adjust to his cock. Finn began to thrust up into you at a hard pace.
“Fuckfuckfuck,” you cried out, gripping the back of the couch as he continued. Finn continued to fuck up into you as Rhea combed her hand through your hair. Pulling you back closer to her, she began to bite your shoulder.
“You look so good with his cock inside of you, can’t wait for my turn.” Rhea whispered in your ear before biting your earlobe.
Rhea held you in place as you tried to pull off of Finn - not allowing you to move even an inch away. You closed your eyes, trying your best to think of anything other than the way Finn was fucking you. You hoped Becky would knock on her door so she could call her for help, but with your luck, that wouldn’t happen.
“I’m gonna come in your tight fuckin’ cunt,” Finn moaned, bringing his hands up to play with your nipples. He was glad that Rhea was holding you in place, not wanting to worry about you running away from his cock.
He came with a grunt, continuing to fuck into you. You cried out, feeling his cum drip down your thighs as he fucked you. You were nowhere near close, and a part of you hoped that whoever went next wouldn’t take their time with you. The moment they were going to leave, you were going to get dressed and find Becky.
Rhea pulled you off of Finn so he could get off of the couch. You whined, trying to wiggle out of Rhea’s grip, but she wasn’t letting you get away that easily. She placed you on your back on the couch roughly, and for a second you thought she was going to have a turn with you until Damian climbed onto the couch. Moving so he was between your legs, Damian didn’t waste any time - lining himself up with your entrance, he pushed himself in with ease, using Finn’s cum as lube.
“Fuck, you take my cock so good, such a good girl for us.” Damian praised, and you suddenly felt like you were going to be sick.
He began to fuck you at a slow pace, allowing you to adjust to the size of his cock. It was a lot bigger than Finn’s, so a part of you was glad that Rhea didn’t repeat what she did.
“Open your eyes and look at me, Princess,” Damian said, surprisingly soft.
You did as you were told, looking up at him to see him giving you a soft smile. Damian picked up his pace - reaching a hand down to grab your neck lightly. Occasionally squeezing every few thrusts. You felt your orgasm approaching, silently hoping that he would come quick like Finn did.
“Look at me. Keep your eyes on me, whore.” Rhea demanded, and before you could think of disobeying, Damian pushed your head so you were looking directly at Rhea with the hand that was around your neck.
“Does his cock feel good? Hm?” Finn asked, and you tried your best to shake your head.
“Oh my cock doesn’t feel good? Then why do you keep squeezing me?” he breathed. His thrusts began to grow sloppy. You were thankful that he had stopped talking - that they all did - as he continued to fuck you. Now, both Finn and Rhea just watched as Damian had his turn with you.
Fucking you faster, Damian held you still as he finally came inside of you. You closed your eyes, feeling as if you were going to cry as you came around his cock.
”Fuck,” Damian groaned. “Made me come quicker than I usually do. Dom would love to have a turn with you.”
Your eyes widened and when he finally moved his hand off your head, you shook your head. “N-No. he’s not going to fuck me.” you stated as Damian stayed still inside of you. You felt tears run down your cheeks, and that’s when you tried to push him off of you.
“Get her up off the couch, I don’t think I’m going to use my cock on her tonight.” Rhea stated. Both Damian and Finn did as they were told, pulling you off the couch roughly as they waited for her next instructions.
You watched as she laid down on the couch - she still was wearing the strapon, so you were unsure of what she wanted you to do.
“Have her sit on my face, wanna clean up the mess you both made.” Rhea said, causing your eyes to widen.
You did as you were told, knowing that as soon as Rhea was satisfied it would all be over. As soon as you were on her face, she held you in place as she slipped her tongue inside of your entrance. You cried out - no longer bothering to hide the noises that were wanting to come out.
“Pl-Please,” you begged as she fucked her tongue in and out of you.
Rhea continued as Finn instructed you to rub your clit. You began to rub your clit, wanting to do what he had told you to do.
“F-Fuck, I-I’m so close,” you cried out. As soon as you did, Rhea pushed you off of her before getting up off the couch. “Wha-“
“I’ll make you come when you’ve officially joined.” Rhea smirked as Damian handed her her clothes.
“I’m not-“ you began, but Rhea cut you off.
“You’ll join if you know what’s good for you… and what’s good for Becky.” Rhea warned before putting her clothes back on.
Once all three of them were dressed, Rhea ran her hand through your hair. Pulling it, she whispered, “You have two days to think about it or we’ll have to tell Becky how much you begged us to fuck you.”
You knew that that was a lie, and so did Rhea, but she didn’t seem to care. As much as you loved Becky, you knew how convincing Rhea was.
“I’ll join. Just please keep Becky out of it.” You pleased, hanging your head in defeat. You refused to look at Rhea or the others, keeping your eyes on the floor.
“That’s a good girl,” Rhea praised. “We’ll keep Becky out of it… for now.”
Kissing the top of your head, Rhea moved away from you as Finn unlocked the door.
so was anyone gonna tell me that mjf was only a year older than me or was i supposed to find that out watching the first episode of aew I’ve watched in a year
anyway hi a lot has happened y’all- I haven’t watched wrestling in like 2 months, I went on a cruise, my girlfriend is staying with me for like a month for the first time ever and the 4th was my birthday so <3 I hope everyone is doing good
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