Post by Kevin Bishop on Dec 31, 2016 20:57:27 GMT -5
I wake up with a massive erection and I know exactly where it’s coming from… The night before I succeeded in finally grabbing that brass ring… I am the new United Championship Infinite World Champion and I lay next to my sexy wife who barely has the blankets covering her inviting curves… The combination of the two things that are running through my mind is enough to force a load before I even get a chance to nudge her awake. I curl up close to her soft body and she slowly presses her ass up against my raging erection, which causes a smile to creep across her lips.
“Hello Mr. Bishop…”
Karma’s left hand slides down my chest and she grips onto my stiffen chess piece.
“I think a World Champion is due for some special treatment… Don’t you?”
I simply nod with a smile on my face as she turns her self still holding onto my member. Before I know it she disappears under the blankets and I’m instantly hit with a sensation of her tongue twisting it’s way around the tip and going down to my sack below.
Karma takes all of me over and over again, the sound of her ecstasy of pleasing her man makes my mind spin. She works me over, craving the life force of my body as if she’s a possessed succubus.
Soon ecstasy is felt and my toes curl up as I hold her head in place. Without hesitating she swallows and slowly wipes her mouth off looking up at me.
“Anything for my World Champion, baby.”
I slowly throw my legs to the side of the bed and sit up. Karma sits on the bed next to me wearing a purple thong and a smile.
“You should be excited right now, you’re the Champion of UCI, the GUY and hell your smoking hot wife just gave you a blow job!”
She’s right… And I was excited, maybe too fucking excited… I’ve done it… I’ve become the World Champion… A task that so many strive to achieve and I did it in a hard hitting fatal 4 way with some UCI’s top names… But here I am, thinking of the next 5 steps… That’s what I always do though… I want to know who is aiming for me… It’s gotten a bit tougher now that I’ve taken on UCI and WCF at the same time… In the Dub I continue my on going battle with Rabid, the man who slung so much mud and pulled back ‘so many curtains’ that the federal government tried to shut us down… That aside, I also have Holmes, Richards, and Mallory, who will be looking to come after me for my brand new championship… I want to carry on defending my People’s title so I can surpass Blaze’s record…
“A hell of a blow job, thank you, if that’s what I get for being your World Champion, then it’s going to take KILLING me to take it away from me.”
Karma smacks my left leg.
“Excellent baby… You have done wonders leading by a top notch example for your Brotherhood… And what’s a better example then being World Champion? Being the longest reining People’s Champion soon? Continuing the growth of said Brotherhood? You continue to impress ME, what do you think you do to those who willingly choose to follow you without having to sign a marriage license?”
Karma laughs a little bit and I throw my arm around her, pulling her close.
“I love you, dear.”
Karma kisses me on the cheek and she gets up to head to the bathroom. I shake my head as I take in her beautiful ass walking away from me. She notices me staring and she shakes it even more, just as she disappears behind the door. I hear the shower start up and I lay down on the bed staring up at the farm house ceiling, as the past, present, and future run through my mind.
Betterment… It is the driving force for the entire Brotherhood and it has been the right step in fixing the corruption that holds down the unwanted masses of the world… I see my brothers… So much diversity in the bunch and there’s not one person who is the exact same… To me it sounds like the melting pot all over again… My own Ellis island and my own offer of freedom…
But not everyone sees my Brotherhood as a land of opportunity… Guys like Moor and Rabid, my opponents for this week, look to us… TO ME as some fake, false prophet, and lunatic… I run a farce and as Johnny claimed, I steal from my members to pad my own pockets… I have only given since I built The Brotherhood and I will continue to give until I'm dead.
People like Rabid and Moor look at my followers as bottom feeders and the weak links of any chain… But even as my second lieutenant so inspiring proclaimed… WE CARRY ON… Against all adversity, we continue to grow and we continue to gain strength in numbers…
I defeat opponents who think it’s simple to disband my Brotherhood by challenging me to matches with their own freedom on the line… But sadly, even with them losing, I aim to change their minds to the fact that I am not some evil monster who is preying on the weak bending their minds to my will. Franky was hesitant, but now him and I have been on the same page for weeks now… Hell, we go into this match with Beachkrew and we know that this is the truest of tests. In the back of my mind, I know I’m going to do everything I possibly can to assure Franky walks out with his title. Sure, the dub thinks I’m just wanting to keep gold in the Brotherhood, but truth is… Frank's a hell of a TV champion and the last thing I want is to have his title ripped away from him at my expense.
Within my Brotherhood, we do for each other and ask for nothing in return… We are selfless in that fact and sure there’s different levels of talent within our ranks… But we don’t downplay one another… We work to lift each other and ultimately push for BETTERMENT.
We have grown ever since I stepped foot into WCF and we become stronger every day. This week is about proving a point and The Brotherhood is indeed a force not to be taken lightly. FPV and The Plague are going to take a fight to Beachkrew, like they have never had before… We aren’t those ZT fucks and we don’t masquerade as face painted thugs attempting to run roughshod around here… We say we are going to do something and we inevitably do it…
I look over to the wooden rocking chair across from me and my Peoples title and my newly acquired UCI World title rest on the back of it.
I am a World champion caliber opponent and that includes FPV… Rabid has performed in UCI with me and he knows what kind of man I am in the WCF as well… I perform at high levels especially when I feel my back is against the wall… I put on matches that The People feed off of and go home in a state of ecstasy… Rabid has had my number before in WCF, but our story has yet to of found an end… We are writing a feud of the century with every battle we take part in… Be it in UCI or in the WCF… Johnny is the first opponent I faced that actually tried to attack me at my very core… So many fall victim to simply bad mouthing my look or my so called “cult”… But Johnny was cerebral in his approach… He literally forced the hand of the federal government… WHO THE FUCK DOES THAT?
He made it personal… Now he brings with him the man who everyone claimed I was some kind of second coming of him… I was crazed… I wanted to see the world burn… I thought I was a GOD…
I never claimed to be Moor… I never claimed to be the second coming of anyone… Shit, people were caught up on the fact that I “stole” the moniquer of The Plague from Sanchez supposedly… Who am I Theavin’ Steven? I stepped into WCF with a mind set on making a difference not only within the company but outside of it as well… A poor boy from the streets using wrestling as his avenue to find change… Lift himself up from his boot straps and show those who were casted out in the world, that they too can be what they truly want to be… Hard work and dedication can get them there… BETTERMENT…
It has become us… Besides the fact that we carry on, we always strive for bettering ourselves and others… Everything I do is about setting an example for my brothers and sisters… The moment I set out to win that World title, I did it to show them that you can truly do anything you put your mind to… I was being told that within the WCF that The Brotherhood was holding me back and that I’d never become a World champion with them… I proved them wrong by jumping at the chance to compete in the UCI… My personal journeyman story took me back to my roots and I showed the world all over again that I am everything I claim to be… I revived my career without ever ending it and that’s the thing that Rabid and Moor should be afraid of… They’ve seen me at my lowest and even then I still continue to head toward being the longest reigning WCF People’s Champion… Sorry Teddy, it’s going to happen, whether you like it or not…
Funny, really… Teddy holds his Internet title and I hold my People’s title… Two titles that so many claim are gimmick championships, but hell we are holding titles that haven’t been past around all year long… Just take a look at our little poll that asks who the best champions of 2016 are for People’s and Internet… People’s is you and I, Teddy… Internet is you and Zmac… Take a gander at the World title and the list is a mile long practically… What championships have more prestige? Hats off to you two though, because you corner stoned them, but I have indeed taken up that mantle in stride…
The People’s Plague… I have proven time and time again that I am indeed one of the top champions in the WCF. Franky and I have both followed different paths in this organization… But our paths came together and our similarities in the ring are going to really show through this Sunday at Slam. There’s no doubt that Wade and Rabid have the team dynamic down, but they’d be foolish to count out The Brotherhood… Especially when Franky’s TV title is on the line. The man has been compiling his list of fallen opponents and there’s not a chance in hell that I’m going to let Pantheon take that from him.
The Brotherhood battles together and they will inevitably rise together… Rabid and Moor will bring it no less this Sunday, but The Plague and FPV are going to put it all on the line before it is all said and done. Rabid and Moor aren’t going to know what hit them until that final three count reverberates through their minds…
The Brotherhood continues its inevitable rise and there’s nothing Beachkrew can do about it… They can try to end us, but they can only hope to contain us…
“Hello Mr. Bishop…”
Karma’s left hand slides down my chest and she grips onto my stiffen chess piece.
“I think a World Champion is due for some special treatment… Don’t you?”
I simply nod with a smile on my face as she turns her self still holding onto my member. Before I know it she disappears under the blankets and I’m instantly hit with a sensation of her tongue twisting it’s way around the tip and going down to my sack below.
Karma takes all of me over and over again, the sound of her ecstasy of pleasing her man makes my mind spin. She works me over, craving the life force of my body as if she’s a possessed succubus.
Soon ecstasy is felt and my toes curl up as I hold her head in place. Without hesitating she swallows and slowly wipes her mouth off looking up at me.
“Anything for my World Champion, baby.”
I slowly throw my legs to the side of the bed and sit up. Karma sits on the bed next to me wearing a purple thong and a smile.
“You should be excited right now, you’re the Champion of UCI, the GUY and hell your smoking hot wife just gave you a blow job!”
She’s right… And I was excited, maybe too fucking excited… I’ve done it… I’ve become the World Champion… A task that so many strive to achieve and I did it in a hard hitting fatal 4 way with some UCI’s top names… But here I am, thinking of the next 5 steps… That’s what I always do though… I want to know who is aiming for me… It’s gotten a bit tougher now that I’ve taken on UCI and WCF at the same time… In the Dub I continue my on going battle with Rabid, the man who slung so much mud and pulled back ‘so many curtains’ that the federal government tried to shut us down… That aside, I also have Holmes, Richards, and Mallory, who will be looking to come after me for my brand new championship… I want to carry on defending my People’s title so I can surpass Blaze’s record…
“A hell of a blow job, thank you, if that’s what I get for being your World Champion, then it’s going to take KILLING me to take it away from me.”
Karma smacks my left leg.
“Excellent baby… You have done wonders leading by a top notch example for your Brotherhood… And what’s a better example then being World Champion? Being the longest reining People’s Champion soon? Continuing the growth of said Brotherhood? You continue to impress ME, what do you think you do to those who willingly choose to follow you without having to sign a marriage license?”
Karma laughs a little bit and I throw my arm around her, pulling her close.
“I love you, dear.”
Karma kisses me on the cheek and she gets up to head to the bathroom. I shake my head as I take in her beautiful ass walking away from me. She notices me staring and she shakes it even more, just as she disappears behind the door. I hear the shower start up and I lay down on the bed staring up at the farm house ceiling, as the past, present, and future run through my mind.
Betterment… It is the driving force for the entire Brotherhood and it has been the right step in fixing the corruption that holds down the unwanted masses of the world… I see my brothers… So much diversity in the bunch and there’s not one person who is the exact same… To me it sounds like the melting pot all over again… My own Ellis island and my own offer of freedom…
But not everyone sees my Brotherhood as a land of opportunity… Guys like Moor and Rabid, my opponents for this week, look to us… TO ME as some fake, false prophet, and lunatic… I run a farce and as Johnny claimed, I steal from my members to pad my own pockets… I have only given since I built The Brotherhood and I will continue to give until I'm dead.
People like Rabid and Moor look at my followers as bottom feeders and the weak links of any chain… But even as my second lieutenant so inspiring proclaimed… WE CARRY ON… Against all adversity, we continue to grow and we continue to gain strength in numbers…
I defeat opponents who think it’s simple to disband my Brotherhood by challenging me to matches with their own freedom on the line… But sadly, even with them losing, I aim to change their minds to the fact that I am not some evil monster who is preying on the weak bending their minds to my will. Franky was hesitant, but now him and I have been on the same page for weeks now… Hell, we go into this match with Beachkrew and we know that this is the truest of tests. In the back of my mind, I know I’m going to do everything I possibly can to assure Franky walks out with his title. Sure, the dub thinks I’m just wanting to keep gold in the Brotherhood, but truth is… Frank's a hell of a TV champion and the last thing I want is to have his title ripped away from him at my expense.
Within my Brotherhood, we do for each other and ask for nothing in return… We are selfless in that fact and sure there’s different levels of talent within our ranks… But we don’t downplay one another… We work to lift each other and ultimately push for BETTERMENT.
We have grown ever since I stepped foot into WCF and we become stronger every day. This week is about proving a point and The Brotherhood is indeed a force not to be taken lightly. FPV and The Plague are going to take a fight to Beachkrew, like they have never had before… We aren’t those ZT fucks and we don’t masquerade as face painted thugs attempting to run roughshod around here… We say we are going to do something and we inevitably do it…
I look over to the wooden rocking chair across from me and my Peoples title and my newly acquired UCI World title rest on the back of it.
I am a World champion caliber opponent and that includes FPV… Rabid has performed in UCI with me and he knows what kind of man I am in the WCF as well… I perform at high levels especially when I feel my back is against the wall… I put on matches that The People feed off of and go home in a state of ecstasy… Rabid has had my number before in WCF, but our story has yet to of found an end… We are writing a feud of the century with every battle we take part in… Be it in UCI or in the WCF… Johnny is the first opponent I faced that actually tried to attack me at my very core… So many fall victim to simply bad mouthing my look or my so called “cult”… But Johnny was cerebral in his approach… He literally forced the hand of the federal government… WHO THE FUCK DOES THAT?
He made it personal… Now he brings with him the man who everyone claimed I was some kind of second coming of him… I was crazed… I wanted to see the world burn… I thought I was a GOD…
I never claimed to be Moor… I never claimed to be the second coming of anyone… Shit, people were caught up on the fact that I “stole” the moniquer of The Plague from Sanchez supposedly… Who am I Theavin’ Steven? I stepped into WCF with a mind set on making a difference not only within the company but outside of it as well… A poor boy from the streets using wrestling as his avenue to find change… Lift himself up from his boot straps and show those who were casted out in the world, that they too can be what they truly want to be… Hard work and dedication can get them there… BETTERMENT…
It has become us… Besides the fact that we carry on, we always strive for bettering ourselves and others… Everything I do is about setting an example for my brothers and sisters… The moment I set out to win that World title, I did it to show them that you can truly do anything you put your mind to… I was being told that within the WCF that The Brotherhood was holding me back and that I’d never become a World champion with them… I proved them wrong by jumping at the chance to compete in the UCI… My personal journeyman story took me back to my roots and I showed the world all over again that I am everything I claim to be… I revived my career without ever ending it and that’s the thing that Rabid and Moor should be afraid of… They’ve seen me at my lowest and even then I still continue to head toward being the longest reigning WCF People’s Champion… Sorry Teddy, it’s going to happen, whether you like it or not…
Funny, really… Teddy holds his Internet title and I hold my People’s title… Two titles that so many claim are gimmick championships, but hell we are holding titles that haven’t been past around all year long… Just take a look at our little poll that asks who the best champions of 2016 are for People’s and Internet… People’s is you and I, Teddy… Internet is you and Zmac… Take a gander at the World title and the list is a mile long practically… What championships have more prestige? Hats off to you two though, because you corner stoned them, but I have indeed taken up that mantle in stride…
The People’s Plague… I have proven time and time again that I am indeed one of the top champions in the WCF. Franky and I have both followed different paths in this organization… But our paths came together and our similarities in the ring are going to really show through this Sunday at Slam. There’s no doubt that Wade and Rabid have the team dynamic down, but they’d be foolish to count out The Brotherhood… Especially when Franky’s TV title is on the line. The man has been compiling his list of fallen opponents and there’s not a chance in hell that I’m going to let Pantheon take that from him.
The Brotherhood battles together and they will inevitably rise together… Rabid and Moor will bring it no less this Sunday, but The Plague and FPV are going to put it all on the line before it is all said and done. Rabid and Moor aren’t going to know what hit them until that final three count reverberates through their minds…
The Brotherhood continues its inevitable rise and there’s nothing Beachkrew can do about it… They can try to end us, but they can only hope to contain us…