From The Top To The Bottom

I looked over at her and asked hopefully, "So we're going to my room?"

"Do you want us to?" Trish said submissively as I remember that tonight I am the one who's in charge and therefore I'm the one who gets to decide where when and how we do it.

"We're going to my room." I said in a more commanding tone of voice.

Eventually the doors to the lift open and without saying a word I walk out as Trish follows close behind. I desperately wanted to take her hand in mine and lead her to my hotel room but I can't. I know that many of the other divas, and a few of the superstars for that matter, are staying on this floor and I don't want to explain to them why were holding hands.

We arrive at my hotel room and I take out my key-card for my gym bag and use it to unlock the door. I lead Trish inside and close the door behind us. Once we are both inside the safety of my hotel room I take Trish's hand and lead her across the room over to another door which I open to reveal my bedroom. I pulled Trish in and shut the door. Trish turned around to face me as I droped my gym bag to the floor and then turned my attention to her.

I walked right up to Trish and looked her in the eye.

She seemed nervous and I wanted to take away whatever fears that she may be having about this, but I knew the best way that I could do that was to act like the confident top she always was around me.

Reaching out I took her gym bag off of her shoulder and tossed it to the floor next to mine.

"We won't be needing that just yet." I said in a sultry and sexy tone of voice.

I then took her hand and led her over to the huge four poster bed. I sat down on it, bringing her down with me.

"You nervous?" I asked looking her in the eye.

"Honestly?" she asked.

I nodded my head.

"Yes." she said.

"Don't worry." I said as I moved some of her hair back behind her ear with my hand and began to run my fingers slowly through her hair. "I'll take care of you. The way you always take care of me."

I gently, but firmly, grip her by the back of her head and slowly begin to pull her towards me until my lips are pressing against hers. I can sense she is still a little nervous, but normally when I'm nervous she can calm me down with something so simple as a kiss. It's one of the many reasons I love her so much and I just hope that I can return the favour now.

The kiss is soft and gentle at first but I quickly find myself wanting more and I begin slowly increasing the intensity, trying to tell her with my lips that I want her to give it her all. Luckily Trish gets the message and starts kissing me back with ever-increasing passion, whatever nervousness she seemed to be feeling earlier now completely gone. Testing the water I run my tongue up and down Trish's lower lip and then do the same to her top lip causing her to open her mouth. As soon as her mouth is open I gently slide inside so our tongues can do battle. The second they touched I felt the familiar electricity that passes between us as we both increase the intensity of the kiss always being more passionate with one and other than we where the last time we made love.

Finally I broke the kiss. We stared at each other for a second as we both try and get our breath back and yet at the same time part of me doesn't want to get my breath back. Part of me wants to keep kissing her forever, but then again I have so many things I wanted to do to her tonight and honestly I don't think a kiss, no matter how good it is, is going to satisfy my craving for her tonight. Although kissing is good, for now at least.

Moving towards her I kiss her again harder than before. As we continue to kiss one and other I moved my hand from the back of her head down to one side of her body. I then wrapped the other arm around her and slowly and very persuasively move us both until we are laying down on our sides on the bed. I then rolled her over onto her back and mounted her as gently as I possibly could, the whole time refusing to break the kiss.

As our kiss becomes more frantic Trish runs her hands through my hair which causes me to smile because I know how much she loves to do that.

After a few more minutes of passionate kissing I finally broke the kiss and looked down at her. She's so hot and I just wanted to tear her clothes off right here.......... but then a idea popped into my head.

I have this fantasy about her that I've had since I first saw her and I suddenly realise this might be my only chance to have it come true.

I climbed off of her and sit up.

"What's wrong?" Trish said, obviously worried that she's done something wrong.

"Nothing." I said with a smile, "I just want us to move on to the next part of our love making."

Trish looks like she's about to ask me a question, but she said she wanted me to top her tonight and I know when she really want something and she's in one of her more dominant moods she wouldn't ask me to do something, she would tell me to do something no questions asked. So, guessing that she wants the same treatment, I don't give her the chance to say whatevers on her mind.

"Stand up." I commanded in a no-nonsense tone and, much to my delight, Trish slowly gets to her feet with out a word of protest. Smiling at her I looked her right in the eye and said, "Good now stand in front of me."

Once again the multiple time women's champion just does as she's told, giving me this feeling of power which I've never felt before. Looking at her standing there before me I decide to test how much power I truly have over her.

"Now." I said firmly, my eyes never leaving hers, "Strip."

I can see her looking at me with shock.

I'm not surprised she's shocked.

We've never really done anything like this, but it's something I've always wanted to try but I've never had the guts to ask before. But tonight it's different, tonight I'm the top and she's the bottom and for that reason I am no longer afraid to ask for what I want. In this situation I don't feel like it's asking too much of her. After all tonight she's my little bottom and I'm her dominant top. I mean the least she could do for me is strip when I ask her too. To this extent I raise my eyebrow as if to say I'm waiting and finally Trish bends over and reaches to undo her shoes. As much as I am glad she's following orders I have a very pacific fantasy of her stripping for me and it involves her wearing her shoes and socks until the end so I stop her before she gets the chance to take them off.

"Shoes and socks last." I said.

Simple but effective. Trish stands up straight and looks at me. She then begins to take her top off, but far too quickly for my liking.

"Slowly." I said causing her to remove it slowly, just like I'd always dreamed her too.

"Where do you want me to put it?" she asked, awaking me from my fantasy.

"Just toss it to the floor." I said dismissively.

Instead of tossing it to the floor Trish tossed it at me. I caught it before it could hit me and as much as I tried to pretend I'm angry with her I can't help but smile.

"I didn't tell you to do that." I said, in a mock scolding voice.

"Sorry." she said giving me this sad puppy dog look.

My mind fills with many wonderfully wicked ways I could punish her for her disobedience but I don't want to break the moment between us so I just said dismissively, "I'll let you off this once."

I did my best not to smile but I failed miserably.

Looking back at Trish I can see she's smiling mischievously, like she's gotten away with some great crime, and I'm tempted to punish her again, but to be honest there are a lot of other things I'd rather do to her right now.

"Now your skirt." I said sternly, getting back to the matter at hand.

Obediently Trish bent down and took off her skirt, kicking it away from her before she stood up straight again and looked at me, waiting for her next instruction. This whole control thing is turning me on something fierce and looking at her standing there in her bra and panties, socks and shoes is only increasing my arousal.

"Come here." I said beckoning her towards me with a single finger.

Trish follows my instructions, walking towards me until we're face to face.

"Turn around." I ordered.

When Trish had her back to me I removed her bra and let it fall to the ground.

"Turn back around." I commanded.

When Trish immediately turned to face me I pushed her backwards a step or two and got down onto my knees in front of her. I looked up at Trish and could see that she was smiling. I know her well enough to know what she's thinking but I'm not going to go down on her, not just yet. I can feel the heat radiating from between her legs and I can smell her arousal and that alone would normally have me diving face first into her delicious womanly core but not tonight. Even when I see the need in Trish's eyes I stay strong. Although as I reach for the waist band of her panties and begin to slowly remove them I can't help but salivate as my faces inches away from paradise but, much to my surprise, once again I am able to control myself and slide her panties down her legs until they are at her feet.

Looking up at her I said, "Step out."

When Trish had stepped out of her panties I carelessly tossed them off to the side before I began to remove her shoes and then her socks. I then slowly stood up, looking her in the eye the whole time.

"Undo me." I said signalling with my eyes to my top.

Obediently Trish reached out and began to undo my top. Once it was undone she took it off and tossed it to the floor with the rest of the clothes.

"Now I want you to reach around and unhook my bra with both hands." I said smiling an ear to ear smile.

I can't help smiling because I can sense how needy she's becoming and for the first time in our relationship I'm not giving her what she wants right away, which I think just makes her want it more.

Trish slowly reaches around with both of her arms, feeling for my bra strap. When she found it she carefully unhooked and remove it from my body letting it drop to the floor.

"Now get on your knees." I said calmly, smiling inwardly because I know I'm torturing her.

Trish slowly sinks down to her knees in front of me. I've never had her kneeling before me like this before and I have to admit I find it incredibly arousing.

"Now take off both my bottoms AND my panties." I said with an ear to ear smile, "Using your hands for the bottoms and nothing but your teeth for the panties."

Looking up at me Trish gives me an evil glare but I have no sympathy for her whatsoever. After all, she's the one who wanted me to top her.

Slowly reaching up Trish grabbed the waistband of my bottoms and took them all the way down my legs until she reached my shoes. I stepped out of them so she could take them off and toss them to the side. Once that is done she looks back up at me as if to see if I'm serious about having her remove my panties with her teeth. I give her a nice big smile letting her know exactly what I expect her to do next.

Submissively lowering her head Trish took the waist band of my panties in between her teeth and slowly pull them down until they were at my feet.

I stepped out of them and said happily, "Now stand up."

"You did very good Trish. So good in fact I think you deserve a reward." I said when she was on her feet, "Get onto the bed and lay down on your back."

I then moved out of her way so she could climb onto the bed and lay on her back.

"Close your eyes and spread your legs." I said, watching with glee as Trish does as she's told, "An keep them closed. If I see one of them open I stop rewarding you."

She lays back and awaits me to attend to her needs.

She's in for a long wait.

I stand there for awhile just taking in her beauty with my eyes.

She's a goddess to me, perfect in every way. And tonight I finally get to worship her in the way I have wanted to for so long.

Trish enjoys teasing me. I have felt her tongue all over my body, denying me pleasure until I think I will die if she doesn't give me what I want and then, and only then, does she give it to me.

Well tonight as they say, payback's a bitch. Not that this is about payback. This is about me worshipping my Goddess of a girlfriend with my mouth and tongue until she is screaming my name in ecstasy.

Moving onto the bed I start at her feet, kissing the bottoms of her feet before moving up to take each one of her toes into my mouth and lightly suck on them. I've never really had a foot fetish or anything but I heard somewhere that a toe is a very sensitive erogenous zone and although Trish has never done this to me I want to find ways of going above and beyond the things she does to me, which in itself might be almost impossible, but I'm willing to try and this seems a good place to start.

Finishing with her toes I kiss the tops of her feet until my lips are travelling up her smooth legs towards my ultimate destination.

Her breathing quickens as I near her pussy.

I slide my lips and tongue up to the very edges of her womanhood until my face is hovering over heaven on earth. I breathe in her scent and it takes every ounce of my willpower not to just dive right in. When I started to kiss my way down her other leg I heard her moan in frustration. I smiled wickedly to myself, sorry Trish, you reap what you sow.

When I reach her other foot I give it the same loving treatment I gave the other before kissing my way back up. Once again her breathing increases and once again when I reach her needy pussy I just completely ignore it, this time choosing to continue kissing my way up her body. I slide my tongue through the valley of her wonderful cleavage before kissing my way to her neck.

"Listen very carefully to me Trish," I whispered huskily into her ear, "If you move.......... or open your eyes.......... I'm going to stop rewarding you.......... you don't want me to stop rewarding you.......... do you Trish?"

Her voice was barely above a whisper, ".......... No.........."

"Good.........." I whispered back, giving her the sexiest tone of voice I possessed, "Because I'm about to reward you by licking you until you scream!"

She gasps as I sink my teeth gently into her neck like some kind of wild animal, being careful not to leave a mark.

I make my way back down her body until I reach her breasts. I had purposefully ignored them before because I didn't want to touch them until I could give them the worshipping they deserved.

I've spent a lot of time eating Trish's pussy but not nearly as much time as I would like worshipping her breasts. When ever Trish and I make love it's always her who gets to spend hours, or what feels like hours, teasing my body but the second it's my turn Trish asks me in a needy voice that she needs her pussy eaten and before I know it my face is buried in between her thighs. Sometimes she doesn't even ask and just grabs me by the head and pushes me downwards. In either scenario I'm lucky to get a minute in boob town before I find myself in pussy city. I can normally never deny her anything when she asks me for it, and I certainly don't mind her being a little rough with me, but I am so grateful that I finally get the chance that I've always wanted with her boobs.

Trish really does have the best boobs in the WWE, if not the entire world. Their big, but not too big. Their round, but not too round. Their firm, but not too firm. They're just like her, perfect.

Slowly making my way up one soft boob I ran my tongue around the nipple slowly, before moving to the other nipple and repeating the process. I went back and forth with my tongue for a while, her moans of pleasure and frustration music to my ears before I take the nipple that is in front of me into my mouth and gently suck on it. This gets the loudest moan from her so far and I smile around the nipple as I continue to suck. I then moved back and forth in between the nipples, gently increasing the power of my suction until I was greedily suckling on her teats, using one hand to cup her boob into my mouth as the other plays with the other nipple.

I could have done this for hours but eventually I took pity on Trish, who was practically sobbing at this point, and slowly began to kiss my way down her stomach.

Reaching the gates of heaven I studied the perfect picture of female beauty which is Trish Stratus.

I stayed there for a long while, just gently breathing on her pussy until finally, ".......... Mickie.......... please.........."

Her voice could barely be heard but I had been listening for it.

"Please what Trish?" I asked playfully.

"Please.......... lick me.........." she whimpers.

I briefly consider teasing her some more, but quite frankly I'm so pussy hungry it's all I can do not to just bury my tongue inside her, so, lowering my head, I place my tongue at the very bottom of her pussy and give it one long lick all the way up to her clit.

Her scream was deafening and her hands buried themselves in my hair, pushing my face into her cunt.

Removing my tongue from her I push her hands away and slowly crawl up her body until we're face to face again.

I grabbed both of her hands, pushed them forcibly above her head and I growled in her ear, "If you move another inch I'm going to tie you down and lick your body for hours, and I promise, I won't touch your cunt once!"

She lets out a whimpering cry and I wonder if I've gone too far. I have no idea where that came from. I've never felt so powerful in all my life, and I've got to admit, I kind of like it. But I'm terrified I may have pushed things tonight too far, so I take some time to study her face, looking for signs of fear or doubt but I can see none. All I can really sense from her at this point is desire, and the desperate need to cum.

I want to tell her I love her and I would never truly harm her, but my own need gets the better of me and I start kissing my way back down her body, praying that she stops me if I've hurt her, or if I do hurt her, physically or emotionally.

Being her on-screen rival isn't easy, but we both agreed when we got together that our relationship wouldn't get in the way of our careers, and one advantage of being in the ring with your lover is that you can do everything in your power to make sure she doesn't get hurt.

But quite frankly, given the choice, I'd rather hurt her physically than emotionally. Of course I'd rather not hurt her at all but if I'm not careful that is exactly what I will end up doing. God, this whole being the top thing is harder than I thought.

I am awoken from my thoughts when I reach my own personal paradise again.

In an attempt to make it up to her I begin to lap at her cunt like a kitten with a saucer of milk, gently sliding my tongue over her pussy lips and occasionally pressing into her, but never all the way in.

Trish whimpered, cried and pleaded with me to eat her but she never moved a muscle, and she never opened her eyes. Don't asked me how I know, I just know. Without looking up at her once I know her eyes are closed. It's like I can sense it or something.

Continuing my torturous teasing I begin to slide my tongue deep within her, taking extra care to avoid all of her super sensitive spots. I must have eaten Trish's pussy a gazillion times in the last three weeks because I am able to lick her sweet honey hole and know the exact moment I'm getting too close to a sensitive zone. Even when I closed my mouth around her dripping hole I would only suck now and again, giving her random shocks of pleasure, but never enough to push her over the edge.

Not even Trish teased me this much, but I was desperate to make her cum hard and I figured the bigger the built-up the bigger the climax and the best way to do that was by teasing her so I continued, but eventually her beggings all just got to me and I couldn't take it any more.