He had just stepped out of the shower and was clad only in a white terrycloth towel that was wrapped around his waist. He was tired, but pleased that ...his match had gone so well. Occupied with wiping off his face, Batista didn’t notice the locker room door being opened and two people coming in. ‘Batista?’ A sudden voice startled Batista and he dropped the washcloth that he was mopping his face with. ‘Yeah? What is it?’ Batista looked up and saw that Mr. McMahon was addressing him. ‘Batista,. She moved slightly as he thrust his cock into her pussy. Suddenly she felt soft feminine fingers cupping her breasts and a voice whispering in her ear. “If you are going to fuck my husband then you are going to have to have me as well”. Angie was unsure what to do, but then she saw the shape of a very attractive woman standing at the other end of the table. Long dark hair, large breasts with dark nipples, a flat stomach leading down to a shaved pussy and very long legs. “I am Rachel, don’t. The feminization of men had one purpose only, their humiliation and emasculation. Men became pussies and the more they accepted this role, the less they were regarded by women. And not just by staunch feminists. Woman of all walks of life and persuasion laughed at these male-pussies, these boys-without-balls, these droopy-dicks. The most popular expression among young, giggling girls to describe such men, these pathetic pussies, was 'Tiny Toms'.So Tiny Tom pussies became the male norm and women. She kept flashing me smiles and I smiled back, her eyes were bright and bored into me. We talked and sipped on the beers, Holly again sipping at the wine and drinking the water. Gill and Naomi chatted easily with the boys. I looked at Holly she was beaming. Soon we had to go out again. Usually at Eleven only the hardened drinkers were around, tonight the place was packed and an expectant cheer went up. Holly hung back and touched my arm. ‘Are they going to go for ballads and blues?’ She asked,.