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One night during a Raw houseshow, there were many great matches about to steal the show with the likes of John Cena, Dolph Ziggler, Ryback, CM Punk, & more. However, there was one ...wrestler in the back who was trying to make it big in
the sports entertainment business for years. His name? The Masked Man. Tonight he finally had a chance to show WWE what or if he had what it takes to perform there. As many remember, a WWE superstar is thought up to be a role model and
not supposed to have anything "negative" interfere with their work. Although tonight was a houseshow, it was being held at the Allstate Arena in Chicago which is always a big stage to perform on. With an hour or so before showtime, The
Masked Man arrived at the arena and made his way towards the official who was directing arrivals.
"You the new guy around here?" the official asked.
Without uttering a word, The Masked Man nodded his head.
The official stared at him for a second and snapped out of it and said "Oh okay, right down this corrider....keep going....heheh sorry buddy your not big enough to sit with the big boys yet."
Confused by what he meant finally The Masked Man spoke "heh heh..uhh....W-what do you mean?"
"Ohh haha" the official replied "Well...we keep the developmental guys and some refs or announcers in these back rooms of the arena...but maybe someday kid you know? haha!"
"Oh okay...I get what your saying..well thanks sir."
"Don't mention it." the official replied and walked away.
The Masked Man walked into his spacious locker room carpeted and all only to find that it was him and only him...nobody else like the official had possibly said. No developmental guys, referees, or ring announcers in sight. Bored and
looking at the clock on the wall to see it was still awhile before the show started, The Masked Man went inside his bag taking out his boots and gear just to somewhat get ready. He then stared around the room in complete boredom. He
was a tad shy walking up to the glorified superstars in the other rooms, he already had ate, and so he just sat there with his hands on his face. Finally, an idea went off in his head. He grabbed his sports bag again and dug deep to pull
out a magazine. It was a Playboy magazine which is typical for any man, but instead of looking at the enticing photos of naked women in it, he specifically turned to a page with a Megan Fox two page foldout. He then folded the first page
and his eyes fixed only on the bottom half where his eyes seemed to be looking at her feet. He then smiled. He kept that page open and put it back in his bag. This time, he took out his cell phone and in the gallery section he went, but
was looking at pictures of women's feet. He then smiled once again, unzipped his pants, when all of a sudden there was a knock at the door. Out of being nervous and possibly caught, he dropped the phone and zipped up his pants. He then
proceeded to open the door. To his suprise who was it at the door but WWE ring announcer Lilian Garcia.
"Oh hehe hello, I guess we're the only ones in this room tonight huh?" Lilian said happily.
"Yeah hehe I guess so, nice to meet you to. Sorry if I sound cliche but your even more beautiful in person." The Masked Man said as his eyes locked downwards looking at her footwear which were black leather boots.
"Ohhh it's fine haha thanks thanks. So...your the newbie tonight huh? Don't be nervous you'll do fine." Lilian said.
"Yeah I know I know..just trying to stay on target and focused you know?" The Masked Man said almost nervously.
"Oh of course of course" Lilian replied.
The Masked Man started to get really nervous now. "Ummm say...where is the bathroom?"
Lilian spoke "oh uh right across this room I think".
"Thanks" The Masked Man walked out of the room.
The Masked Man has had relationships before, it was just the boots on Lilian that really got him excited. He stared into the bathroom mirror then at the wall thinking. He couldn't let stuff like this distract him, especially in a place
like the WWE. He just paced around the bathroom for minutes to calm himself.
Meanwhile back in the locker room, Lilian started unpacking her stuff too. While her eyes were looking down, she noticed a phone on the floor. To herself she thought this had to be The Masked Man's, no doubt. Not to impose or be nosy,
but Lilian is a nice woman and always likes to find what she may have in common with people. In spite of that, she turned on the phone and swiped the screen which took her to the last place The Masked Man was browsing...the gallery.
Up came all the photos of women's feet. Lilian's face turned into a broken and confused mess. She wondered why would a wrestler have pictures like that on his phone? She just couldn't understand it. Not to bother anymore, she then would
put his phone back in his bag when she felt the magazine that he had left open. Not even knowing it was Playboy, she only saw the bottom half of the Megan Fox page with her barefeet exposed. Now Lilian was convinced...The Masked Man had
a foot fetish of some sort. Sure it wasn't the most horrible thing, but stuff like this shouldn't be going on in a WWE lockeroom, only on your spare time away. She hated to do this to such a young guy who is trying to make it in WWE, but
she figured she would have no choice but to bring this to Mr. McMahon's attention.
After minutes went by, The Masked Man walked back into the locker room.
"Found it okay, I'm back" he said.
"Oh well good...oh you know you left your phone on the floor"? Lilian asked.
"D-did I? Oh umm...where is it now? he studdered.
"I put it back in your bag, I figured that's where you keep it." Lilian explained.
"Ohhh uhh y-you didn't go through it did ya?" he nervously asked.
"Well...." Lilian hesitated.
Then Lilian sat down on the long seated plank next to him and started to explain. "Look....I did see some...stuff. Do...do you have some sort of fetish?"
Lost for words almost The Masked Man replied "What? A fet- what does that have to do with anything?"
"Perhaps a...fetish for women's feet...a footfetish?" Lilian said.
"I-I.." The Masked Man couldn't even talk.
"Look" Lilian started "I hate to do something to you like this so soon but for the wellbeing of everyone here in the company, I'm going to possibly tell Vince about this."
"You can't!..I-I didn't even start yet..he..he might reject me before I even get a contract!" The Masked Man stammered.
"I'm soo sorry..but I think I have to" Lilian had said half getting up from the plank when the Masked Man's hand put her back down.
"Ohhh...well...Lilian...I don't think you will have to heheh." The Masked Man said smirking.
"Oh uhh hehheh I think I do" Lilan said again this time attempting to get up again but The Masked Man motioned her to sit back down.
He then bent over as they were sitting side by side and picked her legs up and placed them on his lap while she turned sideways facing him with the movement. Now as a rare occurance, Lilian was not only scared but a bit angry.
"Okay fun time's over...what are you doing?" Lilian asked.
The Masked Man then put his mask on for once covering his face. He then started unzipping Lilian's boots and put them down.
"Umm sir, this isn't funny put those back on, now your really in trouble." Lilian said nervously.
The Masked Man ignored her voice and started to peel off Lilian's white ankle socks from her feet which finally revealed her barefeet. The Masked Man studied them carefully. It was better than the pictures on the internet he thought,
this was the real thing! Her soles had nice wrinkles in them, high arches and a nice tan. The tops of her feet were a bit veiny but remained sexy in his mind. And to top it all off, her toes were to die for as they were pedicured with
a black colored nail polish.
"Oh my sir...this isn't funny, let's stop now." Lilian said as she tried to take her feet out of his grasp.
"Lilian...you have nice feet...mmmhmm.. So now...I need to ask you miss ring announcer Lilian...Are you going to tell Vince about my little fetish thing?" The Masked Man asked smirking.
"Oh yeah I think so, especially with what your doing now, this is totally inappropriate. I'm sorry but I standby what I said, I'm telling Vince." Lilian said.
"Oh you are huh? I suppose I can't perhaps change your mind?" The Masked Man smiled as he stroked a finger up one of Lilian's soles.
"No you can't change myyyy hehehe mindheeh...." Lilian laughed as her foot wiggled.
"What was that? A no? Why are you laughing?" Masked Man asked stroking her soles with his fingers.
"Please sir..heheeh that..that tickles ahaha!" Lilian replied.
"Your feet are ticklish? Ohhh I have always wondered..so now this means you won't tell Vince right?" Masked man said smiling now gliding his fingers near Lilian's toes.
"Hahahaahah Please give me a chance heehehhe...don't make me beg. I need to tell himmm eheheehhehhehe." Lilian struggled as she talked.
"Beg...time for my secret weapon!" Masked man said as with one hand still holding her feet, he used the other to go deep in his bag and pull out a long blue feather.
"Whoa now hey..hoho wait a minute sir, this really isn't funny anymore." Lilian said trying to reason with him.
"Oh no? It isn't funny anymore huh?" Masked man teased as he now stroked the feather up and down fast on Lilian's soles.
"Hohoh no hohoohoohohehehe hheheehhe" Lilian laughed.
"No? Well I find that odd because you are laughing haha silly woman!" he teased again as the feather continued now on Lilian's arches.
"Please sir Hohohoh Heeehhheheheheh that ticklesss HOOHOHOHO HAHAHAHHAH Please stop no more!" Lilian begged.
"Are you going to tell Vince?" Masked Man asked as he used the quill end of the feather now all on Lilian's soles.
"BAHAHAHAHHAHAHA OKAY OKAY OH HAHAHAHHAHA HEHEHEHEHE PLEASE NO MORE I GIVE! I HAHAHAA I WON'T TELL VINCE OR ANYONE I SWEAR! HOHOOHHHOHEHEHHE!." As Lilian broke.
The Masked Man then stopped.
"Good...it is nice that we understand each other." Masked Man said.
The door swung open and who was at the door? Another WWE diva...Alicia Fox!
"Hey guys, we're going on soon." Alicia said.
The Masked Man allowed Alicia in the room and closed the door. With a smile he then said..."How sweet of a treat Alicia...dark meat".
TO BE CONTINUED...(NEXT: ALICIA FOX)
the sports entertainment business for years. His name? The Masked Man. Tonight he finally had a chance to show WWE what or if he had what it takes to perform there. As many remember, a WWE superstar is thought up to be a role model and
not supposed to have anything "negative" interfere with their work. Although tonight was a houseshow, it was being held at the Allstate Arena in Chicago which is always a big stage to perform on. With an hour or so before showtime, The
Masked Man arrived at the arena and made his way towards the official who was directing arrivals.
"You the new guy around here?" the official asked.
Without uttering a word, The Masked Man nodded his head.
The official stared at him for a second and snapped out of it and said "Oh okay, right down this corrider....keep going....heheh sorry buddy your not big enough to sit with the big boys yet."
Confused by what he meant finally The Masked Man spoke "heh heh..uhh....W-what do you mean?"
"Ohh haha" the official replied "Well...we keep the developmental guys and some refs or announcers in these back rooms of the arena...but maybe someday kid you know? haha!"
"Oh okay...I get what your saying..well thanks sir."
"Don't mention it." the official replied and walked away.
The Masked Man walked into his spacious locker room carpeted and all only to find that it was him and only him...nobody else like the official had possibly said. No developmental guys, referees, or ring announcers in sight. Bored and
looking at the clock on the wall to see it was still awhile before the show started, The Masked Man went inside his bag taking out his boots and gear just to somewhat get ready. He then stared around the room in complete boredom. He
was a tad shy walking up to the glorified superstars in the other rooms, he already had ate, and so he just sat there with his hands on his face. Finally, an idea went off in his head. He grabbed his sports bag again and dug deep to pull
out a magazine. It was a Playboy magazine which is typical for any man, but instead of looking at the enticing photos of naked women in it, he specifically turned to a page with a Megan Fox two page foldout. He then folded the first page
and his eyes fixed only on the bottom half where his eyes seemed to be looking at her feet. He then smiled. He kept that page open and put it back in his bag. This time, he took out his cell phone and in the gallery section he went, but
was looking at pictures of women's feet. He then smiled once again, unzipped his pants, when all of a sudden there was a knock at the door. Out of being nervous and possibly caught, he dropped the phone and zipped up his pants. He then
proceeded to open the door. To his suprise who was it at the door but WWE ring announcer Lilian Garcia.
"Oh hehe hello, I guess we're the only ones in this room tonight huh?" Lilian said happily.
"Yeah hehe I guess so, nice to meet you to. Sorry if I sound cliche but your even more beautiful in person." The Masked Man said as his eyes locked downwards looking at her footwear which were black leather boots.
"Ohhh it's fine haha thanks thanks. So...your the newbie tonight huh? Don't be nervous you'll do fine." Lilian said.
"Yeah I know I know..just trying to stay on target and focused you know?" The Masked Man said almost nervously.
"Oh of course of course" Lilian replied.
The Masked Man started to get really nervous now. "Ummm say...where is the bathroom?"
Lilian spoke "oh uh right across this room I think".
"Thanks" The Masked Man walked out of the room.
The Masked Man has had relationships before, it was just the boots on Lilian that really got him excited. He stared into the bathroom mirror then at the wall thinking. He couldn't let stuff like this distract him, especially in a place
like the WWE. He just paced around the bathroom for minutes to calm himself.
Meanwhile back in the locker room, Lilian started unpacking her stuff too. While her eyes were looking down, she noticed a phone on the floor. To herself she thought this had to be The Masked Man's, no doubt. Not to impose or be nosy,
but Lilian is a nice woman and always likes to find what she may have in common with people. In spite of that, she turned on the phone and swiped the screen which took her to the last place The Masked Man was browsing...the gallery.
Up came all the photos of women's feet. Lilian's face turned into a broken and confused mess. She wondered why would a wrestler have pictures like that on his phone? She just couldn't understand it. Not to bother anymore, she then would
put his phone back in his bag when she felt the magazine that he had left open. Not even knowing it was Playboy, she only saw the bottom half of the Megan Fox page with her barefeet exposed. Now Lilian was convinced...The Masked Man had
a foot fetish of some sort. Sure it wasn't the most horrible thing, but stuff like this shouldn't be going on in a WWE lockeroom, only on your spare time away. She hated to do this to such a young guy who is trying to make it in WWE, but
she figured she would have no choice but to bring this to Mr. McMahon's attention.
After minutes went by, The Masked Man walked back into the locker room.
"Found it okay, I'm back" he said.
"Oh well good...oh you know you left your phone on the floor"? Lilian asked.
"D-did I? Oh umm...where is it now? he studdered.
"I put it back in your bag, I figured that's where you keep it." Lilian explained.
"Ohhh uhh y-you didn't go through it did ya?" he nervously asked.
"Well...." Lilian hesitated.
Then Lilian sat down on the long seated plank next to him and started to explain. "Look....I did see some...stuff. Do...do you have some sort of fetish?"
Lost for words almost The Masked Man replied "What? A fet- what does that have to do with anything?"
"Perhaps a...fetish for women's feet...a footfetish?" Lilian said.
"I-I.." The Masked Man couldn't even talk.
"Look" Lilian started "I hate to do something to you like this so soon but for the wellbeing of everyone here in the company, I'm going to possibly tell Vince about this."
"You can't!..I-I didn't even start yet..he..he might reject me before I even get a contract!" The Masked Man stammered.
"I'm soo sorry..but I think I have to" Lilian had said half getting up from the plank when the Masked Man's hand put her back down.
"Ohhh...well...Lilian...I don't think you will have to heheh." The Masked Man said smirking.
"Oh uhh hehheh I think I do" Lilan said again this time attempting to get up again but The Masked Man motioned her to sit back down.
He then bent over as they were sitting side by side and picked her legs up and placed them on his lap while she turned sideways facing him with the movement. Now as a rare occurance, Lilian was not only scared but a bit angry.
"Okay fun time's over...what are you doing?" Lilian asked.
The Masked Man then put his mask on for once covering his face. He then started unzipping Lilian's boots and put them down.
"Umm sir, this isn't funny put those back on, now your really in trouble." Lilian said nervously.
The Masked Man ignored her voice and started to peel off Lilian's white ankle socks from her feet which finally revealed her barefeet. The Masked Man studied them carefully. It was better than the pictures on the internet he thought,
this was the real thing! Her soles had nice wrinkles in them, high arches and a nice tan. The tops of her feet were a bit veiny but remained sexy in his mind. And to top it all off, her toes were to die for as they were pedicured with
a black colored nail polish.
"Oh my sir...this isn't funny, let's stop now." Lilian said as she tried to take her feet out of his grasp.
"Lilian...you have nice feet...mmmhmm.. So now...I need to ask you miss ring announcer Lilian...Are you going to tell Vince about my little fetish thing?" The Masked Man asked smirking.
"Oh yeah I think so, especially with what your doing now, this is totally inappropriate. I'm sorry but I standby what I said, I'm telling Vince." Lilian said.
"Oh you are huh? I suppose I can't perhaps change your mind?" The Masked Man smiled as he stroked a finger up one of Lilian's soles.
"No you can't change myyyy hehehe mindheeh...." Lilian laughed as her foot wiggled.
"What was that? A no? Why are you laughing?" Masked Man asked stroking her soles with his fingers.
"Please sir..heheeh that..that tickles ahaha!" Lilian replied.
"Your feet are ticklish? Ohhh I have always wondered..so now this means you won't tell Vince right?" Masked man said smiling now gliding his fingers near Lilian's toes.
"Hahahaahah Please give me a chance heehehhe...don't make me beg. I need to tell himmm eheheehhehhehe." Lilian struggled as she talked.
"Beg...time for my secret weapon!" Masked man said as with one hand still holding her feet, he used the other to go deep in his bag and pull out a long blue feather.
"Whoa now hey..hoho wait a minute sir, this really isn't funny anymore." Lilian said trying to reason with him.
"Oh no? It isn't funny anymore huh?" Masked man teased as he now stroked the feather up and down fast on Lilian's soles.
"Hohoh no hohoohoohohehehe hheheehhe" Lilian laughed.
"No? Well I find that odd because you are laughing haha silly woman!" he teased again as the feather continued now on Lilian's arches.
"Please sir Hohohoh Heeehhheheheheh that ticklesss HOOHOHOHO HAHAHAHHAH Please stop no more!" Lilian begged.
"Are you going to tell Vince?" Masked Man asked as he used the quill end of the feather now all on Lilian's soles.
"BAHAHAHAHHAHAHA OKAY OKAY OH HAHAHAHHAHA HEHEHEHEHE PLEASE NO MORE I GIVE! I HAHAHAA I WON'T TELL VINCE OR ANYONE I SWEAR! HOHOOHHHOHEHEHHE!." As Lilian broke.
The Masked Man then stopped.
"Good...it is nice that we understand each other." Masked Man said.
The door swung open and who was at the door? Another WWE diva...Alicia Fox!
"Hey guys, we're going on soon." Alicia said.
The Masked Man allowed Alicia in the room and closed the door. With a smile he then said..."How sweet of a treat Alicia...dark meat".
TO BE CONTINUED...(NEXT: ALICIA FOX)
