"FINE! I QUIT!" I yell knowing I have no other option. The bell sounds and Stephanie is announced the winner before she finally pulls her foot out of my mouth. Despite that, the taste remains lingering as I pull myself to my feet. Stephanie meanwhile has ordered the referee to set up a chair in the ring for her and knowing what’s good for him, he does so. I look around the audience and see every single person is having a great time watching me get humiliated.
Stephanie takes a seat in the chair and raises the mic to her mouth again.
"Now, since you have finally accepted that your place is beneath me, get over here on your knees and show me the respect I deserve!" Stephanie demands and I know what she means. She wants me to kiss her feet without being physically forced to do so. I reluctantly drop to my knees and crawl over to Stephanie and stop in front of her. She is grinning from ear to ear but the smile quickly vanishes as she spits in my face and laughs.
"What are you waiting for?" Stephanie asks as I look down at her dirty sweaty bare feet as hundreds upon hundreds of camera's are flashing all around documenting my humiliation for the rest of time. I bend down to within a few inches before making a decision. I'm not going to do this. She can fire me for all I care but I'm getting out of this with some self respect left. I pull my head back up and stand up. Stephanie follows suit and she isn’t happy as she keeps the mic at her side while speaking to me.
"I own you, you little shit! Do what I say or you WILL regret ever being born!" Stephanie hisses. I reconsider my stance but don’t change my mind as I grab Stephanie by the hair much to the shock of the fans in attendance and to her.
"What the hell? SECURITY!" Stephanie yells for help but as far as Security know, this is part of the segment. I set myself down in Stephanie chair and bend her over my knee. If she thinks I'm going to let her humiliate me then she has another thing coming. I reach down and pull up Stephanie's skirt before pulling her white panties down just enough to reveal her bare ass to the world. Stephanie screams in humiliation as she tries to cover up but I pull back and start spanking the Billion Dollar Princess on live TV. I get a good dozen spanks in before I push her to the floor and quickly exit the ring as Security come in having figured it out eventually.
Security check on a humiliated Stephanie who yells at them for taking so long as I make my way back up the ramp having gotten a lot of revenge. I'm probably fired but who cares, after that a lot of other companies will want me. It's not every day you spank Stephanie McMahon on live TV and get away with it.
Well sort of. As I make my way backstage I am immediately met by some of Stephanie's close friends and they don’t look happy. They block my exit and by now Stephanie is bound to be on her way up the ramp and looking for blood. Sure enough, within a matter of seconds Stephanie rips through the entrance curtain like a demon and marches towards me. She gets right in my face and I can tell she wants me dead.
"My office. NOW!!!" Stephanie screeches before turning and marching towards her office. Here's where I get fired I think to myself as I follow her with the wind well and truly having been taking out of my sails. Maybe it wasn’t such a good idea after all. It turns out it wasn’t as when I reach Stephanie's office she is waiting and she isn’t alone. Maria and Melina stand beside her and neither of them look impressed either but I'm more worried about what they have in their hands. Melina has a pair of handcuffs while Maria has a ball gag, presumably both are for me. Stephanie though has....
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