(OOC Had permission to use John Austin)



Not Gonna Die!

Picture this… the cards are stacked against you and your back is against the wall. What do you do? Are you going to lay down and let them run over you? Or are you gonna come out fighting? Are you gonna die or fight? How do you handle pressure? Do you let it bother you? Do you let it eat at you until you just can’t stand it? Do you find a way to let it out? Do you talk to people about it? Do you go and do something to relax? Do you fight people about it? What do you do? How do you handle stress? How do you handle people who pick on you or fight you about everything? What goes thru your mind? What do you think about? Do you do or do you die?

Is this how it feels when you’re bent and broken? Is this how it feels when your dignity’s stolen? When everything you love is leaving? Do you hold on to what you believe in? These are all questions that we ponder about and all very good questions? But the biggest one is if you were faced with your eternity what would you do? How would you handle it? What choices would you make in the end? Think about it, really think about it? If you were the last person on earth… what you would do and how you would handle it?

Night before Madness

Just returning from training in the gym, John and Christine walk into the house and head straight to the bedroom where they strip down and head to the shower. After a nice 30 min shower, John comes out first followed by Christine. He knew she was concerned about doing this match on her birthday, but he planned to make the night special for her just the same. Christine comes up behind John and whispers in his ear that it is time. He nods as she has a very wicked smile. They then head towards the playroom to begin their session.

You can hear muffled noises from the room. After a while, the door open and you see a dark room with the only source of light being the candles around the room. You see the play toys scattered around the room and strapped to the giant x was John Austin in nothing but his a pair of pants and a bright red ball gag in his mouth. His eyes focused on his queen, his Mistress, his friend, his partner, his girl friend who stood there with a whip that had 9 tails on it. It made a whoosh sound as she would swing it thru the air. She grabbed a cloth to wipe the drool that fell from John's lips. Christine walks up to John and kisses his gagged lips.

Christine: My loving boyfriend here is willing to give you a little example Michael of not only what I have already given you... But what I will give you again. And you know... Seeing you fall at my feet... Seeing you scream in that gag and begging for mercy... That alone will be one of the best presents I could receive on my birthday. Watching you squirm the first time I stole that contract... And then seeing it again tomorrow... Oh I will love it. Cause we all know who you choose for your partner if you win. But question is, do you know who mine is. Well you are looking at him. The man I have strapped down, he is the man that will be challenging the tag champions with.

She smirks as she runs her hands over his chest and across the marks she had so lovingly left on his sexy body. She started to kiss his chest up and down as she rubs the whip across his body and lightly brushing his manhood that was confined in his pants.

Christine: Normally John and I wouldn't make our sessions public but tonight, I want to make a statement. Tonight I wanted you to see you fate. I did this to you once Michael... Who said I can't do it again? Who said I can't make you my bitch for one night and start to whip the shit out of you. You see... We both want one thing. We both want that title shot... That contract. Only one will have it. Only one will succeed in that goal only one of us will see our dream of knocking on that door for tag gold. Only thing... I don't see you getting it. Even if you do get this contract... Can you really trust your tag partner? I couldn't. She left me hanging in the ring alone to take the beating. To take the punishment that the champions had to give. Can you really trust one that can not be trusted? Is that really what you want? Do you really want someone that will stand behind you until the last min and then stab you in the back? Cause I am sorry Michael... I am sorry to break that new to you that you won't be able to trust your partner.

She steps back and leaves John looking at her before she gives him a wink and cracks the whip in the air and the goose bumps form on his skin. She looks at John and then whispers for him to get ready.

Christine: I hope your watching Michael Radio. I hope you are watching cause this right here... this could be what happens to you.

She then cracks the whip across his chest and you see the pain and hear John scream in the gag as the red stripes starts to appear on his skin. But before he can recover... she cracks it again and again John reacts as the stripes appears on his skin. His eyes water as she does strike after strike in different places across his chest. When she was finished... she walks up to him... wipes his eyes and kisses his face as her hands explore his striped chest. He flinches as she touches... his freshly marked chest!

Christine: I love you baby.

She takes his gag out and they passionately kiss.

Christine: Can you see Radio like this? Can you see me doing this to him again?

John smiles and nods as she starts to unlock his bonds. As soon as he is free, he wraps his arms around her.

John: Baby, I can see you not only dominating but I can see you doing it with style.

She smiles as they kiss again.

Christine: Well Michael, I will do this and even worse. Only difference, I won't be giving you any loving in the end. No I will be bursting your bubble and walking out the winner of those tag team title shots. Now I am sorry... no one is going to see the rest of what will happen tonight.

She then shuts the door as the scene goes black.

Day of Madness

Here it is, the day of the show and Christine's 24th birthday. She was extremely happy as her family, friends and boyfriend was up to making this a good day for her. The only thing out of everyone's control was this one match. Christine was looking forward to the fight and the chance to beat Radio, one on one. The chance to prove she was nobody's fool. The chance to show that she was not gonna die tonight. The chance to be all that she can be. But at the same time, she was extremely quiet. John looked at her and was a bit concerned. He knew she was never at a loss of words and never quiet.

He didn't like seeing her this way, especially on her special day. He walks up behind her wraps his arms around her and softly kisses her neck. She closed her eyes feeling each kiss from his soft lips. She turns and looks at him.

John: Are you ok?

She shrugs and he holds her close. About that time there was a knock at the door and John goes and opens it. Christine follows him to see a man standing there with 1 dozen red roses 1 dozen purple roses and 1 dozen voliets. Christine looks surprise as they place them on the table. She looks at the card and it said Happy Birthday Matt and the kids. She smiled as John holds her.

Christine: That was sweet... After all this... He still cares. But my birthday... That us the last thing on my mind. John... I want to win this match. But baby... I don't want to win it for me. I want to win it for you, I want to fight this for us. I am not gonna die tonight. I am not gonna fail. We... You and I are gonna win tonight and we... You and I are going for those titles. I wanna make you proud. I don't want to be a failure in your eyes. I know, right now everyone sees me as a failure, a list and cheater... A thief... But you know me. You know I am gonna fight and do my best and give my 100%. I hope Radio is ready cause he won't know what hit him when the Twisted One come down on him.

She hugs and kisses him before the head out to leave.