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Aishwarya Rai Fucked With WWE Super Star Randy Orton.

Story:-

Randy Orton walks around backstage after Wrestlemania 22 goes off, dejected that he lost the triple threat match for the World Heavyweight championship. Dressed in his wrestling tights, Randy slams his fists down on top of a equipment trunk, then picks up a back-up video camera and smashes it against a wall over and over again, blowing off his frustration. No one goes near him, feeling that he got what he deserved for how he got into the triple threat matches.

On the same day Aishwarya was invited as the guest to WWE. She was also willing to see Randy match and she wanted Randy to win this man in her presence. So after the match as Randy was walking with frustration the only person who saw Randy was Aishwarya seeing him she starts to walk towards him.



Aishwarya bites down on her bottom lip as she casually approaches Randy "Ummm Randy..." Aishwarya says as she places her hands on the back of his shoulders trying to calm down the young, cocky Superstar "Vince McMahon is due back from Production any minute...and you don't want to be seen causing any trouble, do you?" Aishwarya asks as she dressed in a jean skirt and a nicely fitting tank top.



Randy manages to hurl the camera five feet down the hall way and what's left of it breaks on it impact, "SO FUCKING WHAT! I just got fucked out in front of the world by a fucking Mexican midget and a bald Olympic reject!" Randy yells, clearly upset.



Aishwarya puts her hands up and gently places them on Randy's chest that is dripping of sweat from his grueling match at WrestleMania 22 "Randy...Randy please just calm down...you know how upset Mr. McMahon gets when someone's acting out of order..."



Randy calms down a little, "I don't care... I told the fucking world that I was going to get the World Heavyweight title... and what happened... they change the match after I earned it... and fucked me over!" Randy appears to go from an extremely angry mood to an extremely depressed one in a matter of moments.



Aishwarya removes her hands from Randy's chest "Randy it's really ok...I'm sure you'll get another shot at the title...you're still young..."



"No it's not... Vince is putting me on god damn suspension for no good reason..." Randy says as he looks down, "Just because I'm not Mr. Popular backstage..." Randy shakes his head, "It's not fucking fair..."



Aishwarya pauses and then nods her head "Well...that is somewhat true, you're not very well liked..." Aishwarya replies with a weak smile.



"So what.... The Rock got all the same breaks I did and he's popular backstage... when he bothers to come back..." Randy folds his arms.



Aishwarya folds her arms and looks down a bit "You're just being bitter...but what if I made you...feel a bit better?"



Randy looks at Aishwarya with a raised eyebrow, "And how would you go about doing that?" He asks, feeling a bit better that Aishwarya seems to care.



Aishwarya smiles and shrugs her shoulders a bit "Ohhh.... I don't know, just anything that might make all your problems go away..."



"Aishwarya... thanks... but you singing is not going to make me feel better..." Randy says as he looks at her.



Aishwarya blushes and laughs a little "I can do more then sing, Randy.." Aishwarya pauses and smirks slightly "I see...you just don't know me...at all..."



Randy can't help but smile, and then laugh a little at Aishwarya's reply, "All right Aishwarya... I'll bite... just... how can you make me feel better than I do right now?"



Aishwarya unfolds her arms "Well Randy, why don't you follow me and maybe you'll find out..." Aishwarya replies with a smile.

"All right..." Randy says with a smile, "I'll admit... you got me curious... and I want to find out..." Randy adds as he starts to follow Aishwarya when she starts to walk.



Aishwarya looks back at Randy over her shoulder as he follows her "Your locker room nearby?"



"Yeah... the cramped little closet they gave me for tonight is right down there..." Randy points ahead of Aishwarya in the direction of where the SmackDown superstars get dressed.



Aishwarya smiles weakly and then shrugs "Ehhh...it'll do, I guess."



Randy raises an eyebrow, "Do for what?" Randy asks as he continues to follow the beautiful sexy Indian actress down the corridor.



Aishwarya smiles once again over her shoulder as she looks back at him "Randy... you'll see."



"All right..." Randy nods his head, not catching on at all to what Aishwarya may have in mind. The two of them walk a bit quietly to his locker room, even though a lot of the backstage personal and other WWE wrestlers and divas have already left for the Wrestlemania Post-Party.



Aishwarya stops at an intersection of the hallway and looks back at Randy "Ok... which one is your's?"



"This one over here..." Randy replies as he points to the door that leads into his locker room.

Aishwarya smiles as she approaches the locker room "Ohhh...I think this one will do." Aishwarya says as she pushes the locker room door open.



Randy shrugs, "Well it's cramped... I'm telling you I got the big screw job when it came to locker room assignments... fucking Torrie's dog got a bigger room than I did..."



Aishwarya laughs a little as she slides her hand against the wall of the darkened locker room and flips on the lights. Aishwarya looks into the locker room "Ohhh its not so bad..."



"Are you kidding?" Randy laughs a bit, "The couch isn't leather... a small ass table with a bowl of nuts.... and a pathetic TV..." Randy points out the furniture, "And don't get me started on the shower..."



Aishwarya laughs a little "Randy...just come in and have a seat, you know get a bit comfortable."



Randy nods, "Ok..." Randy replies as he walks into his described cramped locker room, which is rather spacious. He immediately plops down on the couch and appears to relax a bit upon sitting down.



Aishwarya closes the door and casually locks the door before she walks over to the couch that Randy is sitting on "Why don't you get a bit MORE.... comfortable"



Randy looks at Aishwarya with a raised eyebrow, "Aishwarya... if I got any more comfortable... I'd be fucking naked right now..."



Aishwarya smiles a bit and blushes "Exactly..."



Randy pauses, then he nods his head understanding, "Ohhhh-kay... with that being said..." Randy laughs a little as he begins to push down his wrestling tights from his waist down to his ankles, where he kicks them off. Randy gets stretched out on the couch, letting his twelve-inch cock have some breathing room.



Aishwarya licks her lips a bit "Mmmm Randy...what you're packing done there... not bad at all..." Aishwarya says with a laugh as she takes a step close to the self-proclaimed 'Legend Killer'.



Randy smirks a little, "Hey... I'm a lady thriller in my spare time... when I'm not getting screwed over..." Randy replies as he licks his lips.



Aishwarya smiles as she blushes slightly, she motions her hands down towards Randy's crotch as she slowly lowers herself down onto her knees "May I...."



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