Post by Buzzsaw Bundy on Nov 17, 2011 23:49:59 GMT -5
It's a nice but cold Thursday evening in Reading, PA as a big black H1 Hummer rolls into the parking lot of Al's Diamond Cabaret. Parking near the front, big Buzzsaw steps out of his truck and heads inside. Holding out his ID to the bouncer, he looks down at the man. Normally the bouncer is the one to dwarf the patrons, but he looks small next to the WCF superstar. With a nod, he waves Buzzsaw in.
Strolling up to the bar, he simply tosses money down and is handed a bottle of beer. Taking a sip, he turns to the bartender, "So, when does the feature dancer go on?" The bartender looks at his watch, "Miss Texas goes on in about an hour and a half. Feel free to enjoy yourself until then."
Buzzsaw just nodded an agreement and made his way towards the tables facing the stage. In the middle of a routine was one of the house dancers, who smiled at the big man as he sat down. Sipping his beer, Buzzsaw smiled back as she danced on the pole, the symbology of it sliding between her bare breasts not lost upon him. As her provocative dance continued, Buzzsaw continued to drink his beer and as she turned to look over her shoulder at him, he held up two c-notes. Smiling, she bent over away from him and pressed the pole between her legs to cover herself up as she removed her thong. Buzzsaw stood and move closer to the stage, adding another bill, as the Dancer continued seductively, and teasingly. When the last chords of the song overhead came to a finish, she crawled forward and took the bills from his hand with her teeth.
Buzzsaw grinned at her as he finished his beer and returned to the bar for another. A crowd had begun to gather for tonight's featured dancer, and Buzzsaw was looking forward to it as well. As he was working on his second bottle, the woman who was just on the stage approached him, now dressed in a provocative sailor outfit. "I know you, you work for the WCF, Buzzsaw Bundy, right?" Buzzsaw smiled and nodded. "Well, I'm Crystal, how would you like a private dance before the big show?" Buzzsaw grinned and drained his beer, signaling the barkeep for another, "You put on quite the... 'appetizing' show up there. Are you sure you can... 'raise' your... game?"
Crystal grinned wide as she leaned in, "You haven't seen anything yet big man..." She smiled as she patted him right on the crotch, "This is what I'll be raising..." It was then Crystal knew she had his full attention, and felt a stirring. To cover her own surprise and lustful reaction to feeling up Buzzsaw, she turned and began to saunter towards the VIP room, leading him by the hand.
As she glided through the beaded curtain, Buzzsaw felt a hand on his chest. Looking over he see's one of the bouncers in a black shirt with SECURITY printed across the front. "Ok big guy, follow the rules and we have no problem..." he said as he pointed to the side of the door. Before he could retort, Crystal poked her head back out, "You don't need to worry about him Big Mike, your looking at the next WCF TV Champion, and future of the business." As 'Big Mike' just stared at Buzzsaw, he simply winked and entered behind Crystal.
As he sat in the large booth, Crystal leaned in, "In support of your upcoming win on Sunday, this one is on the house."
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Buzzsaw and Crystal emerged from the VIP room with her on his arm. "Alexis is going to be going on soon. If its ok with you, I just ended my shift and would love to join you." Buzzsaw nodded, "Sure thing, hurry back." As she took off for the back with a spring in her step, Crystal pulled 'Big Mike' aside for just a second. As Buzzsaw was scanning for a prime spot, with a fresh beer in hand, he heard a voice behind him, "Right this way Mr. Bundy." Buzzsaw turned to find 'Big Mike' and followed him to an empty table front and center of the stage. As he sat down, he was greeted with looks of jealousy. As the last house dancer finished up her number, Buzzsaw looked up to find Crystal had brought some friends. The jealous looks he got turned to stares of pure hatred.
It is quite the accomplishment in a man's life to be accompanied by a beauty of a woman, but to have four, all considered exotic, well, that's enough to make any man wish to sell his soul. Buzzsaw, however, was more than enough man for these women. Crystal, whom he had gotten a very good look at was your quintessential athletic beauty, with a carved, powerful, yet supple looking body, and moderate c cups. To her right, opposite Buzzsaw sat Giselle. Giselle was a Nubian queen, her skin so dark and smooth it looked as if she was molded from chocolate, topped off with two large d cup kisses. On Buzzsaw's left sat the fiery siren Roxy, with bright red curly locks, and fair skin. She had the supermodel looks, and natural c cups that make any man quiver with desire. Last on the end sat Cherry, with hair so black it shined blue, and skin like fine silk, she was the embodiment of a Japanese Blossom.
As they sat back the lights went out, and a spot light light up the curtain. "Live for your entertainment pleasure, the one and only, Alexis Texas!!!" The gathered crowd roared with approval as the adult film starlet made her way onto the stage. Crystal leaned over to Buzzsaw and whispered, "If you'd like to meet her afterwards, I'll be happy to introduce you." Buzzsaw just grinned, "Yeah, I'd love to meat... erm.. meet her after the show!"
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The next day...
Noonish
As the daylight filters in the windows of a nice apartment, we are treated to a ransacked mess of overturned furniture, and clothing scattered about. A door at the end of the hall opens and Buzzsaw Bundy steps out and stretches. Looking towards the camera he smiles, and moves into the living area, "Man we made a mess last night..." Starting a pot of coffee, he leans against the kitchen bar, and smiles. "So, in a couple days I get another Title Shot. Well, I guess then Vic, you find yourself in quite the pickle. You see, the simple truth is that you lucked out at Helloween. You were handed a spot by Roy Speede, and both Doc and Jake considered you a non factor. I'll bet dollars to pesos they won't ever make that mistake again. You see, you just happened to find yourself in the right place at the right time. Anyone in your spot would have fared the same, even Hank Brown." The sound of a door creeks as it opens and Buzzsaw looks over his shoulder where a nude Alexis Texas walks gingerly into the bathroom at the end of the hall, her hair messed against her back. Turning back to the camera Buzzsaw smiles and moves to the large recliner.
"What a trophy, I know. You see Vic it takes a man to be champion. Last night, I showed a porn star what a real man is. I know, she's a professional at taking it from guys who are the envy of others being as they are in that small percentage of people in the world with larger than average... talent." Buzzsaw smiled as Alexis made her way into the kitchen, now clad in a fluffy robe, and helped herself to a mug of coffee. "You know Buzzsaw, I've never had it like that before. I'm glad I'm not gonna film for a few days. It'll take a while to recover. I'm gonna go check on the others, you stud." With a kiss on the cheek, she moved to the back of the apartment.
"Vic, your nothing but a paper champion, a place holder. That belt is mine, you see, I am the champion already and your gonna find that out when I Powerbomb you back to puberty. Last night I pleasured a porn star and four other hot sexy women like they have never been before, not like they will ever get from anywhere else. Just like the Magnum XXLs I busted through last night, I'm going to leave you broken and covered in fluids in the middle of that ring when I claim my right. The WCF TV Title. Unlike your last opponents for that strap, your going to be getting my full attention, my full focus. I am the brick shithouse that will dominate and crush you. There is nothing you can do to save your hide on Slam. Well, I guess you can not show up, but I don't see that happening. Vic, you have no clue the world of pain your in for, but I can tell you this, there won't be any pleasure felt on your side." Buzzsaw stands and moves back towards the bedroom where the sounds of five women enthralled in sexual passion is clear to make out. "Ladies, who's ready for more of the big lumber?" The only answer is moans and squeals of delight as Buzzsaw enters the room and shuts the door. As the camera fades, we hear an Asian accent, "I still can't believe I took that huge thing last night..."
Strolling up to the bar, he simply tosses money down and is handed a bottle of beer. Taking a sip, he turns to the bartender, "So, when does the feature dancer go on?" The bartender looks at his watch, "Miss Texas goes on in about an hour and a half. Feel free to enjoy yourself until then."
Buzzsaw just nodded an agreement and made his way towards the tables facing the stage. In the middle of a routine was one of the house dancers, who smiled at the big man as he sat down. Sipping his beer, Buzzsaw smiled back as she danced on the pole, the symbology of it sliding between her bare breasts not lost upon him. As her provocative dance continued, Buzzsaw continued to drink his beer and as she turned to look over her shoulder at him, he held up two c-notes. Smiling, she bent over away from him and pressed the pole between her legs to cover herself up as she removed her thong. Buzzsaw stood and move closer to the stage, adding another bill, as the Dancer continued seductively, and teasingly. When the last chords of the song overhead came to a finish, she crawled forward and took the bills from his hand with her teeth.
Buzzsaw grinned at her as he finished his beer and returned to the bar for another. A crowd had begun to gather for tonight's featured dancer, and Buzzsaw was looking forward to it as well. As he was working on his second bottle, the woman who was just on the stage approached him, now dressed in a provocative sailor outfit. "I know you, you work for the WCF, Buzzsaw Bundy, right?" Buzzsaw smiled and nodded. "Well, I'm Crystal, how would you like a private dance before the big show?" Buzzsaw grinned and drained his beer, signaling the barkeep for another, "You put on quite the... 'appetizing' show up there. Are you sure you can... 'raise' your... game?"
Crystal grinned wide as she leaned in, "You haven't seen anything yet big man..." She smiled as she patted him right on the crotch, "This is what I'll be raising..." It was then Crystal knew she had his full attention, and felt a stirring. To cover her own surprise and lustful reaction to feeling up Buzzsaw, she turned and began to saunter towards the VIP room, leading him by the hand.
As she glided through the beaded curtain, Buzzsaw felt a hand on his chest. Looking over he see's one of the bouncers in a black shirt with SECURITY printed across the front. "Ok big guy, follow the rules and we have no problem..." he said as he pointed to the side of the door. Before he could retort, Crystal poked her head back out, "You don't need to worry about him Big Mike, your looking at the next WCF TV Champion, and future of the business." As 'Big Mike' just stared at Buzzsaw, he simply winked and entered behind Crystal.
As he sat in the large booth, Crystal leaned in, "In support of your upcoming win on Sunday, this one is on the house."
***************
Buzzsaw and Crystal emerged from the VIP room with her on his arm. "Alexis is going to be going on soon. If its ok with you, I just ended my shift and would love to join you." Buzzsaw nodded, "Sure thing, hurry back." As she took off for the back with a spring in her step, Crystal pulled 'Big Mike' aside for just a second. As Buzzsaw was scanning for a prime spot, with a fresh beer in hand, he heard a voice behind him, "Right this way Mr. Bundy." Buzzsaw turned to find 'Big Mike' and followed him to an empty table front and center of the stage. As he sat down, he was greeted with looks of jealousy. As the last house dancer finished up her number, Buzzsaw looked up to find Crystal had brought some friends. The jealous looks he got turned to stares of pure hatred.
It is quite the accomplishment in a man's life to be accompanied by a beauty of a woman, but to have four, all considered exotic, well, that's enough to make any man wish to sell his soul. Buzzsaw, however, was more than enough man for these women. Crystal, whom he had gotten a very good look at was your quintessential athletic beauty, with a carved, powerful, yet supple looking body, and moderate c cups. To her right, opposite Buzzsaw sat Giselle. Giselle was a Nubian queen, her skin so dark and smooth it looked as if she was molded from chocolate, topped off with two large d cup kisses. On Buzzsaw's left sat the fiery siren Roxy, with bright red curly locks, and fair skin. She had the supermodel looks, and natural c cups that make any man quiver with desire. Last on the end sat Cherry, with hair so black it shined blue, and skin like fine silk, she was the embodiment of a Japanese Blossom.
As they sat back the lights went out, and a spot light light up the curtain. "Live for your entertainment pleasure, the one and only, Alexis Texas!!!" The gathered crowd roared with approval as the adult film starlet made her way onto the stage. Crystal leaned over to Buzzsaw and whispered, "If you'd like to meet her afterwards, I'll be happy to introduce you." Buzzsaw just grinned, "Yeah, I'd love to meat... erm.. meet her after the show!"
***************
The next day...
Noonish
As the daylight filters in the windows of a nice apartment, we are treated to a ransacked mess of overturned furniture, and clothing scattered about. A door at the end of the hall opens and Buzzsaw Bundy steps out and stretches. Looking towards the camera he smiles, and moves into the living area, "Man we made a mess last night..." Starting a pot of coffee, he leans against the kitchen bar, and smiles. "So, in a couple days I get another Title Shot. Well, I guess then Vic, you find yourself in quite the pickle. You see, the simple truth is that you lucked out at Helloween. You were handed a spot by Roy Speede, and both Doc and Jake considered you a non factor. I'll bet dollars to pesos they won't ever make that mistake again. You see, you just happened to find yourself in the right place at the right time. Anyone in your spot would have fared the same, even Hank Brown." The sound of a door creeks as it opens and Buzzsaw looks over his shoulder where a nude Alexis Texas walks gingerly into the bathroom at the end of the hall, her hair messed against her back. Turning back to the camera Buzzsaw smiles and moves to the large recliner.
"What a trophy, I know. You see Vic it takes a man to be champion. Last night, I showed a porn star what a real man is. I know, she's a professional at taking it from guys who are the envy of others being as they are in that small percentage of people in the world with larger than average... talent." Buzzsaw smiled as Alexis made her way into the kitchen, now clad in a fluffy robe, and helped herself to a mug of coffee. "You know Buzzsaw, I've never had it like that before. I'm glad I'm not gonna film for a few days. It'll take a while to recover. I'm gonna go check on the others, you stud." With a kiss on the cheek, she moved to the back of the apartment.
"Vic, your nothing but a paper champion, a place holder. That belt is mine, you see, I am the champion already and your gonna find that out when I Powerbomb you back to puberty. Last night I pleasured a porn star and four other hot sexy women like they have never been before, not like they will ever get from anywhere else. Just like the Magnum XXLs I busted through last night, I'm going to leave you broken and covered in fluids in the middle of that ring when I claim my right. The WCF TV Title. Unlike your last opponents for that strap, your going to be getting my full attention, my full focus. I am the brick shithouse that will dominate and crush you. There is nothing you can do to save your hide on Slam. Well, I guess you can not show up, but I don't see that happening. Vic, you have no clue the world of pain your in for, but I can tell you this, there won't be any pleasure felt on your side." Buzzsaw stands and moves back towards the bedroom where the sounds of five women enthralled in sexual passion is clear to make out. "Ladies, who's ready for more of the big lumber?" The only answer is moans and squeals of delight as Buzzsaw enters the room and shuts the door. As the camera fades, we hear an Asian accent, "I still can't believe I took that huge thing last night..."
