Post by J.J. Dupree on Aug 18, 2010 22:26:25 GMT -6
Name of Stable or Tag Team: Freebirdz
Combined weight: None of your damn business!
(Face or Heel): Heel
Entrance: The building's bright lights die down to darkness.. the crowd brought to a boil with anticipation for who is about to walk out from behind that curtain. A drum roll fading in brings the people to their feet.. like thunder rolling in to a sudden crash of cymbals and a booming guitar strike as the Bronx Casket Company's gloomy cover of "Freebird" sludges out from the speakers!
Everyone leaps to their feet to watch the entrance way! A spot light shines down.. smoke creeps across the stage like the organs piping out across the masses... a surge of testosterone bursts out as the sinfully hot fire beast herself, Vikki Vandal, walks out and stands in the center of the lights spot.
Another wave of male heavy cheers shout out, whistling, standing in a puddle of their own drool while the second Bird swoops in underneath Vikki... the opening verse creeps along like JJ Dupree crawling on her hands and knees between the tanned legs of the Vixen Vipra. AND behind her the third Bird to this beautiful blonde battalion, Daisy Duke Thompson.
Lights on the stage flash on thyme with the booming drums.. On her knees in front of VV, JJ rubs the back of her head against Vikki's tight sexy tummy while she runs her hands up Vikki's thighs. Jaws through-out the building drop to make way for tongues hitting the floor.. as Vikki reaches over JJ and drags her finger nails up the stomach and over a pair of His greatest creations (Yes, they are real!)... JJ drops her head back and reaches for Vikki's man-made melons with her juicy pink lips.. DD smiles happy as she shakes her heart shaped ass side to side while running her fingers over Vikki's back.. egerly waiting..
Seductive smiles on all three faces as JJ takes VV's outstretched grasping hand.. bringing her to her feet, much like the rest of us, and those of us who aren't standing are still giving these two a standing ovation.
DD's turn! Down on her knees, DD crawls between Vikki's suckable thights... in front of VV, DD leans back and brushes her hair against Vikki's sparkle dusted tummy. DD too runs her hands up Vikki's thighs.. as she reaches over DD and drags her finger nails up the stomach and over a pair of man crafted cans.
They make their beautiful way down the entrance way.. the three girls in a hot line-up holding arm under arm.. hands clasp together.. all three with a heart-stopping sway to shake their asses like a sexy clock.. laughing off the gestures being babbled.. they are free as birds now.. and these birds no man can change.
After cussing at some fans ringside, the three explosive blonds are at the steps.. Vikki still trading insults with everyone yelling anything.. even the 'innocent' get a shot taken at them.. JJ holding VV's hand, steps up the steel stairs to the ring apron where she promptly grins and yells out "You can't have this!" Keeping fingers locked with DD, Vikki spins her back to the fans as DD walks up the stairs to the apron... DD steps in to the ring while Vikki climbs up on the apron.. and then up JJ!
Flash bulbs flicker like mad.. camera phones start recording.. and all guys eyes zero in on the two sex-tastic blonds up on the ring apron.. and the third in the ring! Like they've practiced a million times before.. when they're alone.. climbing to the squared-circle in the bedroom... the two stoned foxes slide a leg across the middle rope.. lean down between the ropes amd meeting in the middle. DD leans in aswell.. their hungry eyes connect as wicked little grins uncurl... both straddling the middle rope, grinding their sweet spots as DD runs her fingers across their backs... then, oh yes, they have a three-way tongue fight.. and it is good, it is sizzling hot!
Like the way they move, yeah! Move, yeah! Watching them shake makes you want to know how it feels.. want to know how it tastes.. how it feels to come between these three damned little devils. Once they are done tongue jousting and an intoxicating wet spot is on the rope, two of the heathenish blonds climb up to the second turn-buckle next to each-other and raise their arms, popping out their chests, as DD stands on the bottom rope raising her arms, smiling, and popping out her chest aswell. Smiling at all those poor guys who don't get to share in their sweet love. Please don't take it so badly... cause Lord knows He's to blame.
They are free as birds now.. and these birds you'll never change. These birdz no mortal man can chaYayange.
Team Finisher
1. The Rip Saw (Total Elimination)
Bio: Family, ain't it a bitch... or three....
Combined weight: None of your damn business!
(Face or Heel): Heel
Entrance: The building's bright lights die down to darkness.. the crowd brought to a boil with anticipation for who is about to walk out from behind that curtain. A drum roll fading in brings the people to their feet.. like thunder rolling in to a sudden crash of cymbals and a booming guitar strike as the Bronx Casket Company's gloomy cover of "Freebird" sludges out from the speakers!
Everyone leaps to their feet to watch the entrance way! A spot light shines down.. smoke creeps across the stage like the organs piping out across the masses... a surge of testosterone bursts out as the sinfully hot fire beast herself, Vikki Vandal, walks out and stands in the center of the lights spot.
Another wave of male heavy cheers shout out, whistling, standing in a puddle of their own drool while the second Bird swoops in underneath Vikki... the opening verse creeps along like JJ Dupree crawling on her hands and knees between the tanned legs of the Vixen Vipra. AND behind her the third Bird to this beautiful blonde battalion, Daisy Duke Thompson.
Lights on the stage flash on thyme with the booming drums.. On her knees in front of VV, JJ rubs the back of her head against Vikki's tight sexy tummy while she runs her hands up Vikki's thighs. Jaws through-out the building drop to make way for tongues hitting the floor.. as Vikki reaches over JJ and drags her finger nails up the stomach and over a pair of His greatest creations (Yes, they are real!)... JJ drops her head back and reaches for Vikki's man-made melons with her juicy pink lips.. DD smiles happy as she shakes her heart shaped ass side to side while running her fingers over Vikki's back.. egerly waiting..
Seductive smiles on all three faces as JJ takes VV's outstretched grasping hand.. bringing her to her feet, much like the rest of us, and those of us who aren't standing are still giving these two a standing ovation.
DD's turn! Down on her knees, DD crawls between Vikki's suckable thights... in front of VV, DD leans back and brushes her hair against Vikki's sparkle dusted tummy. DD too runs her hands up Vikki's thighs.. as she reaches over DD and drags her finger nails up the stomach and over a pair of man crafted cans.
They make their beautiful way down the entrance way.. the three girls in a hot line-up holding arm under arm.. hands clasp together.. all three with a heart-stopping sway to shake their asses like a sexy clock.. laughing off the gestures being babbled.. they are free as birds now.. and these birds no man can change.
After cussing at some fans ringside, the three explosive blonds are at the steps.. Vikki still trading insults with everyone yelling anything.. even the 'innocent' get a shot taken at them.. JJ holding VV's hand, steps up the steel stairs to the ring apron where she promptly grins and yells out "You can't have this!" Keeping fingers locked with DD, Vikki spins her back to the fans as DD walks up the stairs to the apron... DD steps in to the ring while Vikki climbs up on the apron.. and then up JJ!
Flash bulbs flicker like mad.. camera phones start recording.. and all guys eyes zero in on the two sex-tastic blonds up on the ring apron.. and the third in the ring! Like they've practiced a million times before.. when they're alone.. climbing to the squared-circle in the bedroom... the two stoned foxes slide a leg across the middle rope.. lean down between the ropes amd meeting in the middle. DD leans in aswell.. their hungry eyes connect as wicked little grins uncurl... both straddling the middle rope, grinding their sweet spots as DD runs her fingers across their backs... then, oh yes, they have a three-way tongue fight.. and it is good, it is sizzling hot!
Like the way they move, yeah! Move, yeah! Watching them shake makes you want to know how it feels.. want to know how it tastes.. how it feels to come between these three damned little devils. Once they are done tongue jousting and an intoxicating wet spot is on the rope, two of the heathenish blonds climb up to the second turn-buckle next to each-other and raise their arms, popping out their chests, as DD stands on the bottom rope raising her arms, smiling, and popping out her chest aswell. Smiling at all those poor guys who don't get to share in their sweet love. Please don't take it so badly... cause Lord knows He's to blame.
They are free as birds now.. and these birds you'll never change. These birdz no mortal man can chaYayange.
Team Finisher
1. The Rip Saw (Total Elimination)
Bio: Family, ain't it a bitch... or three....
