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Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction. I do not own WWE and I do not know or own Alexa Bliss, Becky Lynch, Mickie James, Ember Moon, Liv Morgan, Billie Kay, Peyton Royce, Asuka, Nikki Bella, Sasha Banks, or Bayley. I make absolutely no money off of this story.
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CHAPTER TWO: Hey Mickie!
SUMMARY: After going down to NXT and finding Mickie James in a (not so) surprising position, Alexa sets out to ruin the skilled veteran.
“Reason Number 32 why Mistress Bliss is the greatest: she provides me with daily spankings, reminding me that I’m just a good fer nuthin’ skank.”
Alexa Bliss developed a devious grin. It had been a week since she had claimed Becky Lynch as her fuckpet, and here Alexa sat on a stool, still in her ring gear backstage in a makeup room, reveling in her victory. She had just competed in a match for her SmackDown Women’s Title at a WWE Live Event in Tampa, FL where she had of course easily retained clean over her Irish bitch in a little less than two minutes. As a result of her win, the petite blonde forced the submissive woman to get on all fours beside her and prattle off all of the ways that Bliss was superior.
Meanwhile, Alexa was once, twice, thrice checking over herself in the mirror, admiring her blonde pink-streaked hair still in pigtails, and the way her sexy blue, black, and pink ring gear pushed her boobs to the forefront. She looked her absolute best, which was good because she had a big day ahead of her.
Today, she was taking both her SmackDown Women’s Title and her bitch down to the performance center for two reasons. One, she had been asked to give all the little hoes there a lecture on how to achieve success on the main roster, and she figured she was a good enough talker to at least stumble through that. However, the second reason was the main reason she was looking forward to this day: to meet up with her newest friend, and soon-to-be bitch, Mickie James, as even being the experienced veteran she was, the 5 time women’s champ still made it a point to train down in NXT to help all the rookies, as well as push herself to still learn new things.
Alexa couldn’t be more grateful for this, as Mickie’s deep passion for wrestling was going to help her out in the near future. In her most recent televised title defenses against the Lass Kicker, Alexa had enlisted a huge assist, as Mickie stood in her corner, ensuring that she would retain over the superior worker, although she didn’t really need much help because at this point, she was 95% sure Becky was losing on purpose as a way to show Alexa that she now knew her place. Regardless, the point was it was Mickie’s job to see to Alexa still possessing her title when all was said and done, and thus far, the veteran had done just that, which is why Bliss had set up the false pretense that she was looking to “reward” Mickie.
It wasn’t as if that was a complete lie, as Bliss did intend for the two of them to have fun stretching out Becky. It was just that afterwards, it would be Mickie’s turn to bend over, and that’s when Alexa would get a reward of her own. Yes, Alexa would finally have another bottom to add to her collection, as she was sure she could get her to submit to her.
After all, she had heard all the old stories about James being Trish Stratus’s big booty ho for however many years, and then Beth Phoenix’s, and Natalya’s, and Michelle McCool’s, and Kelly Kelly’s...the point was she was an anal addict, and Bliss prayed nothing had changed in the years since her return to WWE. If anything she hoped James had become more submissive, if that was even possible, so that she didn’t have to spend a long time lubing up her strap on, and could just get her cock shoved into that extremely fuckable ass sooner rather than later.
Her fantasies about banging the brunette’s big butt were sadly interrupted by the thick accent of her pitiful bitch, Bliss’s ears perking up as she realized this bottom was still complimenting her.
“Reason Number 41 why Mistress Bliss is the greatest: she is constantly able to outshine, outsmart, and out wrestle every opponent. I know ya definitely did that to me. Of course, I’m the biggest loser in the women’s division. God, I might be the biggest loser in all of WWE. I’m certainly the biggest whore. Reason Number 42–“
“OKAY! That’s enough, CUNT!” Bliss shouted at her beautiful bitch, just being cruel for her own enjoyment. “Speaking of which, you can lick mine!”
The petite blonde tore off her trunks, leaving her bare womanhood exposed. For her part, the Lass Kicker was already wearing nothing, unless you counted the butt plug her Mistress had given her, as it had become almost a ritual for her to strip for Alexa after their matches together, or after one of her matches, or really just anytime her dom felt like seeing her naked. Becky licked her lips, and quickly crawled in front of Alexa. She then lovingly nuzzled her mistress’s sweet pussy, which prompted Little Miss Bliss to deliver a hard slap to the back of her head. “QUIT BEING ‘ROMANTIC’! You are NOT my girlfriend, you’re just a slut I use and abuse! Now, lick me!”
She quickly complied with her top’s instructions, her tongue rapidly going up and down Alexa’s sexy shaven sugar walls, savoring the taste. In her opinion, Alexa’s twat may have been tastier than Sasha’s, but it still wasn’t as delicious as her precious Charlotte’s. To be fair, that was a near impossible task, the orange haired woman convinced a pussy that good had to be down to genetics.
Becky loved being used by Alexa, but being a submissive bottom like this always reminded her of her ex-girlfriend, and how she had for so long had the privilege of being the exclusive property of the toughest dom in all of WWE. No matter what little slut Charlotte was thoroughly wrecking with her strap on, she still always made time after for Becky, ensuring that the Irish lass would always spend two hours or more servicing The Queen’s cunt with her experienced mouth before finally getting orders to make her top cum. Afterwards, she would always be rewarded with rough rectal rammings so intense that she still thought about them anytime she sat down. With Alexa constantly plotting and planning to cultivate a whole harem of slutty bottoms, Lynch very much feared she would get lost in the shuffle.
However, she couldn’t get too wrapped up in that scary thought right now. Instead, she had to focus on keeping her mistress happy, and so she did her best to make sure her tongue covered every inch of this pretty pussy in front of her. Based off of Alexa’s reactions, she seemed to be succeeding thus far.
“OOOOOOHHHH GOOODDDDDDDD!!!!!! UGHH YOU’RE SO GOOD AT THIS! OHHHH!! AT LEAST YOU’RE GOOD AT ONE THING, SLUT!!! OOOOOOHHH!!! DO YOU REALIZE HOW LUCKY YOU ARE? SO MANY WOMEN WOULD KILL TO BE IN THIS POSITION! BUT I PICKED YOU! YOU’RE MY PERSONAL PUSSY PLEASER!!!! AAAGGGHHH BEEECCCCKKKKKKKYYYYY!!! YOU’RE SUCH A GOOD MOTHERFUCKING DYKKKKKEEEEEAAAAAHHHHH!!!!”
Bliss became ecstatic when she felt Becky’s hands wrapped around her firm ass, pulling Alexa’s pussy in even closer to her tongue. That tongue then began pushing in and out of her slit, causing Alexa to scream out and shudder. Normally, Bliss would have chastised her bitch for grabbing a hold of her cute butt without permission, but this felt so fucking good that she’d let it slide. She knew that she was about to cum into her bitch’s mouth in record time, and so she had no choice but to rip Becky’s head away from her vagina. Lynch let out a pitiful whimper and made a pouty face, obviously prepared to taste her owner’s juices. But Alexa knew that if she wanted to stay focused on topping Mickie James, she couldn’t give in and orgasm now, she had to save it for later. Bliss simply slapped her submissive, put her own trunks back on and walked over to the corner of the room. It was there she picked up the pink leash and collar she had been trying out on Becky the last few days. She then issued another order for the Lass Kicker to follow.
“Eating my cum is a PRIVILEGE, not a given, BITCH! Now be a good little slave and get your nice ass over here!”
“Yes, Mistress Bliss.”
The submissive woman hung her head low and obeyed, crawling over to her owner and standing still as Alexa adjusted the collar around her neck and took hold of the leash, leading the naked Irish superstar out of the room and into the hallway.
The picture Alexa snapped of Becky’s gaping asshole had spread like wildfire across the entire WWE roster, but actually seeing the dominance she held over the Bad Lass in person was a whole different story. The talent, production assistants, interns, security, and anyone else who was in the backstage premises stopped and stared in awe at the nude Lass Kicker being led on a leash, forced to crawl around like a mangy mutt. The petite blonde just smirked at her onlookers, enjoying the attention her dominance was drawing. On her end, Becky could hear everything the bystanders were whispering about her, calling her a whore and pointing out how weak she was for completely breaking down, two sentiments she wholeheartedly agreed with but wasn’t ashamed of. She was a total whore. She would have to be delusional to think of herself as an innocent virgin after all of the pussies she had tasted and penetrations she had taken. She also knew she was weak, and she needed stronger women to boss her around. Despite her initial goals, she was never meant to be a top star or a champion in WWE, Becky almost laughing thinking about her old fantasies. Right now, she was where she had always belonged: crawling on the ground while a tougher woman led the charge.
Alexa had almost concluded her parading around of her pathetic pet when she was stopped by none other than Nikki Bella, who glared at Little Miss Bliss. In response, Alexa mockingly blew a kiss to the busty Bella before attempting to exit the arena, but The Fearless One stopped her by grabbing a hold of her arm.
“Listen. You may have fooled that pathetic Irish cumdump,” Nikki spoke about Becky as if she wasn’t even there in front of her, “And you may have fooled the rest of the women’s roster, but you haven’t fooled me! I know you’re a bottom, and if you don’t know that yet, I’d be happy to help you find out.”
Alexa scoffed and scowled at the longest reigning Divas champ.
“I don’t have time for this nonsense right now. I’m gonna head down to the performance center. Maybe you could go there someday if you ever wanna learn how to wrestle.” Bliss snipped and then quickly pulled her pet out of the building, wanting to get to Orlando as soon as possible.
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“Listen up, sluts!” Alexa abrasively began her speech, scanning the audience in front of her.
Sitting on a bench here in the NXT locker room was Ember Moon, Billie Kay and Peyton Royce, and Liv Morgan. They weren’t really interested in listening to the uppity Alexa’s lecture, but after that picture of the Lass Kicker’s glorious gaping asshole made the rounds down in NXT, they wanted to get an up close look at the woman who destroyed Becky Lynch. The fact that the foxy orange haired pet was right beside Little Miss Bliss right now was an added bonus, as the ladies could see firsthand just how far the once respected woman had fallen. Each woman’s eyes widened at how Becky just sat there beside The SmackDown Women’s Champ on her “hind legs”, as naked as the day she was born, not protesting or standing up to Alexa at all.
Alexa, however, WAS here to give a lecture and so she snapped her fingers, trying to draw attention away from her bitch and instead make sure all eyes were on her. She cleared her throat and started again.
“So the staff here wanted me to teach you how to achieve greatness on the main roster or whatever, but the fact of the matter is, it’s not teachable. Some people, like me, are born to be champions and others, like Becky, are born to kiss my feet. Isn’t that right?!”
She then whispered in Becky’s ear.
“Now! Just like we rehearsed.”
“Yes, Mistress Bliss! Oh god, fer years I was just like the lot of ya, training here and thinking my purpose in life was to be a wrestler. But I was wrong! Oh, I was so wrong! Thankfully, my mistress showed me what I was born to do.”
To really drive the point home, Lynch maneuvered over so she was in front of Alexa’s wrestling boots and lowered her head so she could kiss and lick them, wanting everyone to know how inferior she was to her mistress.
As this occurred, Alexa caught Liv Morgan shoving a finger inside her wrestling trunks at this sensual sight, and she wanted to call out the Jersey Girl for her behavior, but she decided against it...for now. After all, she understood how stimulating the Maiden Ireland’s submissiveness could be. Plus, she thought it might be best to keep Morgan on her good side, as one look at her told Alexa that she could be fun to “meet with” later. While Liv tried to sneakily flick her bean, the other women reacted in a variety of ways to this sight. Ember just stared in disbelief, disgust, and disappointment, and Royce and Kay laughed and took out their phones, making sure every last second of this moment was captured on video.
Becky noticed that the two Aussie bitches were recording her but she honestly didn’t care. At this point, there wasn’t much more that could be done to damage the Irish Lass Kicker’s reputation, as everyone within the company already knew she was just Alexa’s property. The only step left would be to post this video for the whole world to see, and in the back of her mind, she secretly hoped Royce and Kay had the guts to do just that. She felt the fans deserved to know the truth—that she was now content with being an object made for a superior woman’s pleasure.
Week after week, she had walked out, cutting promo after promo, wrestling match after match, trying to convince the fans that she had what it took to be a leader in not only women’s wrestling, but professional wrestling as a whole. Hell, there was a point in time where she actually told herself she would be able to main event WrestleMania if she put her mind to it. Of course, that was never going to happen. All her dreams, all the time she spent trying to get the fans on her side, it had all been for naught. She was just trying to deny that she was made to be a 24/7 sex slave, but she couldn’t do that anymore. She needed the Iconic Duo to post this video for her own sanity, not only because she wouldn’t have to pretend she was tough in front of the fans anymore, but also because she thought it would be super hot for everyone to see her being degraded like the total fuckhole she was.
She then heard Billie whisper to Peyton,
“Twitter is going to love this.”
With confirmation that her humiliation was going to be as public as possible, she embarrassingly came, maybe the hardest she ever had, in front of Alexa and the four NXT girls. She hadn’t even been doing anything that sexual, and still she had easily gotten off to knowing that her life as she knew it would finally change for the better, since her lesbian bottom antics were about to be exposed to the whole world.
After Becky’s orgasm reached its end, Bliss finally instructed her pet to stop and get back in her position, which she did without any hesitation.
“Any questions so far?” Bliss surveyed her audience.
After five seconds of stunned silence, Ember stood up, a grin flashing on her face as she was determined to knock this stereotypical mean girl down a peg.
“I have a question!”
“Ok, shoot.”
The Shenom started in on her.
“Is Vince a good fuck? C’mon Alexa, why don’t you admit to all of us what you truly are. Isn’t it true that you’ll suck any dick or lick any pussy that’s shoved in front of your face? And isn’t it true that you were only called up to the main roster because you were willing to get on your knees every night for the higher ups, begging for their cum like a dog? And isn’t it true that when you were in NXT you spent most of your time kissing Bayley’s big booty while Sasha hatefucked you from behind?”
After hearing Ember list off all of these (not entirely baseless) accusations, the main roster star’s face became flushed with anger. Enraged, she shouted back.
“I DON’T KNOW, FUCKWIT!! ISN’T IT TRUE THAT EVERY NIGHT SINCE YOUR DEBUT, YOU’VE SECRETLY BEEN BEGGING ASUKA TO SODOMIZE YOUR HOT BLACK ASS?!!”
Ember’s jaw dropped in shock, unsure of how Alexa obtained this information, as a tension filled silence befell the room. The NXT superstar slowly sat back down, too embarrassed to speak.
“Asuka, huh?” Peyton whispered in Ember’s ear.
“Shut up!” Moon quietly snapped back.
“Any other dumbass questions?!” Bliss posited, rolling her eyes.
Liv Morgan slowly raised her hand in the air. She could feel it shaking.
“Ah, nice to see you finally have your hand out of your trunks!” The Wicked Witch of WWE retorted, causing Morgan to blush. “Go ahead. What’s your question?”
Liv shakily pointed to Becky, nervous.
“C-c-can you do that t-to me?”
This question elicited a mixture of gasps and chuckling from the other NXT superstars. Bliss wanted to ensure she knew exactly what Liv meant.
“Can I do what to you?”
The New Jersey wrestler blushed. “Please...please don’t make me say it in front of all of these people.”
“Look, you’re the one who was stupid enough to open your mouth in the first place.”
The Jersey girl let out a sigh, and took a gulp. Back when her and Alexa were both NXT talent and when Alexa was much more submissive, she had a crush on the current SmackDown star, and seeing the way she was acting now turned Liv on beyond belief, and she was silently praying she’d be lucky enough to get the same treatment Becky was getting now. She couldn’t stay silent anymore, and so she finally asked what was on her mind, albeit quietly.
“C-can you make m-me your b-bitch?”
Little Miss Bliss beamed. She had already been hoping to convince this beautiful blonde to bottom for her, but it now seemed that this whore needed no convincing, as she was volunteering to be put in her place.
“Becky—pen, paper, NOW!”
The sub speedily crawled over to Alexa’s gym bag and retrieved both a pen and a notepad with her mouth, honestly impressing the room with her skills.
Little Miss Bliss grabbed the pen and pad from the other woman’s mouth and used her back as a desk, furiously scribbling her phone number down, before ripping the note out and handing it to Liv.
“Feel free to text me anytime. I’d be more than happy to oblige...Ok, well, if there are no other questions, I guess the only thing left to do is——“
“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!” A muffled cry echoed out from another nearby room, causing all the women to freeze.
Confusion was all Alexa felt as she could have sworn that the voice she just heard sounded exactly like Mickie James. Erstwhile, the rookies in the room murmured amongst themselves, clearly knowing something Alexa didn’t.
“I can’t believe they’re doing it again! That’s the 5th time this week!” Ember remarked.
“Well, what else would you expect from a total whore like her?” Peyton added.
“Uuunnggghhh!! Fuck!! OHH FUUUCCKKK!!! SHHHHHIIIIIIITTTTTT!!! UUUUNNGGHHH!!!! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!!!!! AAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!” The voice screamed out again, this time Bliss was almost positive that it was none other than the country girl moaning in pleasure.
“Can someone please tell me what the hell is going on?!” Bliss snapped, knowing that whatever it was, it almost certainly meant she wasn’t going to be the first person to fuck the 5 time champion tonight.
Liv just got up, and nervously looked at Alexa.
“Follow me.” She said, almost whispering.
She sensed Alexa wasn’t going to take this particularly well. Bliss quickly followed behind Liv and the other NXT girls, with Becky trailing at the back of the pack. They walked out into the hallway and with every step the group took, the moans got louder until Liv eventually stopped the group in front of her, as they had landed in front of a door leading to a makeup room. Liv gulped and slowly opened the door, Alexa immediately peeking her head in and witnessing just what the source of Mickie’s pleasure was.
“OHHHHHH!!!! ASUKA!!! ASUKAAAAAAA!!!! FUUUUUUUUCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!! THANK YOUUUU MMMMNNNNHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU FOR LETTING ME BOUNCE MY FAT ASS UP AND DOWN ON YOUR BIG COOOOOCCCCCCKKKKK!!!!! UNNNNGHHHHH!! I LOOOVVVEEE DESTROYING MY SLUTTY BUTT!!!! AAAAAHHHHHHH GAAAAAWWWDDDDD!!!!”
There was the brunette veteran, in reverse cowgirl position, slamming her big booty up and down on a 3 inch thick, 10 inch long strapon cock that was attached to the waist of the current NXT Women’s Champion, Asuka, an act she’d been doing on and off since she had lost to her back at NXT Takeover: Toronto. Mickie actually thought she would be more of an active competitor in her return to WWE. However, it was never more clear to her now that she needed to step aside for the new generation, that point being driven home by the fact that she was slamming her shithole up and down on a superior woman’s strap on.
Her asshole was stretching wide open with each bounce, causing her to moan out in pure pleasure as she completely wrecked her own ass on the plastic fuckstick. However, what might have been turning her on more than fucking her own fat rear was watching herself do it. This being the make-up room, there was a giant mirror directly in front of James and Asuka, and Mickie got increasingly aroused by watching her own reflection slide up and down on the Japanese superstar’s plastic shaft, as she was humiliatingly taking this cock like a completely shameless anal whore.
Truth be told, the only thing that surprised Alexa about this scenario was the fact that Mickie was being banged by a non blonde. Of course, she looked to change that soon, because as soon as Mickie was done getting buttfucked by The Empress, The Wicked Witch of WWE was determined to get a piece of that ass. However, while Mickie being dominated by Asuka turned her on immensely, she also felt a bit jealous, mainly because she wanted to be the only one to take Mickie’s butt tonight, but also because, as a little voice in her head was telling her right now, she wanted to be in Mickie’s place.
Despite assuming an assertive attitude since getting called up, Bliss spent the majority of her days in NXT not too dissimilarly from how Mickie James was spending hers now, and no matter how much she tried to suppress her submissive side, the truth was her amazing ass was craving some attention. Alexa had done her best to appease herself by every now and again shoving some sort of toy up there, but it was never quite as satisfying as another woman stretching her out, telling her how cute her bubble butt was, and how much they loved seeing it left a gaping mess and…
Whoa! What the hell had gotten into her? Those were the thoughts of the old Alexa. That Alexa was gone. Now she was the SmackDown Women’s Champion, a dominant butt buster who was out to conquer every other woman in the WWE. Perhaps as a means of overcompensation for getting lost in her submissive thoughts, an extra wicked idea crept into Alexa’s mind. Turning to Becky, she whispered an order, wanting to remain unnoticed by Mickie and Asuka.
“Go back to the locker room and grab my duffel bag. Check and make sure all my strap-ons are there.”
The Irish bitch simply nodded and quickly crawled back to the locker room to obtain the duffel bag. Meanwhile, the NXT talent and the SmackDown Women’s Champ silently looked on as Mickie continued to moan like a cheap prostitute, all of them growing wetter by the minute at this incredibly hot sight.
“ASSSSUKKKKKAAAAA!!! I NEED TO CUUUUMMM!!! OH PLEEAASSEEE LET ME CUM! PLEASEEEEEEEEE!!!! I WANT TO MAKE MYYYSSEEEELLLFF CUMMMM!!!! AAAHHHH!!!! FFFUUUUCCCKKKK!!!!!! OWWWW!!! AAAHHH!!”
Mickie began increasing the speed of her bouncing when the dominant Japanese superstar pulled on her hair, causing her to cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. As Asuka pulled this slutty bottom’s hair back, she finally noticed the little audience that had formed for their fuck session, and thought Mickie deserved to know as well.
She let go of the big booty bitch’s hair, pointed towards the doorway and simply said, “Look.”
Still rapidly wrecking her rectum, Mickie turned her head, and upon noticing Alexa and the others watching her, instantly came. One of the veteran’s biggest turn ons had always been the other women in WWE seeing what a slut she was, as an audience witnessing her degrade herself always guaranteed her an amazing orgasm, and this time was no different, as Mickie felt herself collapse onto the ground just by the sheer amount of energy cumming had just taken out of her, Asuka’s strapon sliding out of her sphincter with a nice pop. Mickie then weakly lifted up her head to look at her onlookers.
“...Hi...Alexa...ungh.” She managed to sheepishly squeak out before her head once again fell to the ground in utter exhaustion.
Alexa could do nothing more than roll her eyes at the skank lying on the floor right now. She finally made her way into the room, and motioned for the NXT talent behind her to follow, as she looked to take her turn with James.
She of course couldn’t make it to Mickie without first encountering Asuka, as the Japanese superstar, still wearing nothing but a strap-on, had her eyes now deadlocked on the SmackDown Women’s Champion. After a brief but uneventful staredown, in which both women took the opportunity to admire each other’s bodies, the undefeated superstar slowly crept away. However, that wasn’t quite the end of the encounter, as Asuka made sure once she was behind Alexa to sneak in a squeeze of the SmackDown star’s plump rear before leaving, causing her to leap up and squeal out in surprise. This reaction from Alexa elicited laughter from the other women, with even Mickie letting out a chuckle at her friend’s expense.
Of course, an already annoyed Alexa was only frustrated further by this embarrassing moment, and she promptly charged over to Mickie, lifted her face up, and delivered a brutal slap to her cheek, causing the veteran’s head to fall back down to the ground.
“What the hell are you laughing at, slut?! Huh? HUH??!!! This was supposed to be our night! You told me you were coming down here to get a workout in!”
“Well I wasn’t lying.” Mickie looked up and grinned, her gaping asshole aching from being stretched by the Empress.
In response, Bliss spat in her friend’s face, and continued berating her.
“You’re a stupid slut! Do you realize that? God, do you even know how dumb of a whore you are? You knew we were going to meet down here, and yet you couldn’t even wait that long to get your butt stuffed!! No, no, slutty little Mickie can’t even go five minutes without having something shoved up her ass. Admit it! You know it’s true!”
“Yes, it’s true.” Mickie whimpered.
“What is?!” Alexa asked while circling her prey.
“Oh God Alexa, it’s true that I’m just an anal whore! I NEED it up the butt! Honestly, most days I feel like I need something up there 24/7! My only wish is that….AAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!”
From out of nowhere, Bliss crawled up behind Mickie and began pumping a finger in and out of the sub’s freshly fucked asshole, as she had grown incredibly impatient waiting for Becky to get back. Speaking of which…
The Irish Lass Kicker finally reentered the make-up room and dragged herself across the floor, trying to balance her mistress’s extremely heavy unzipped duffle bag on her back. Eventually, she found herself too weak to continue, as her arms and hands wobbled until they eventually gave out, causing the bag to fall off her back and the various strap ons and handheld dildos inside to spill out and roll across the ground.
“Took you long enough!” The petite blonde sneered at Becky, while continuing to fingerfuck Mickie Jame’s skanky butt. She then fired off instructions.
“Ok girls! Everyone grab a strap on and get going! This whore’s not going to fuck herself...er well actually she totally would fuck herself but we’re here to help her out so let’s go!”
Despite Alexa’s demands, everyone besides Becky, who never thought twice about following her mistress’s orders, just stood still. The dom was absolutely dumbfounded.
“Did I fucking stutter?”
Ember started. “It’s just that...well..”
“We don’t really wanna top one of Asuka’s bitches! Who knows what she’d do?” Liv blurted out.
The other 3 NXT superstars quickly nodded in agreement.
“Well Asuka isn’t here right now, I am. And I’m a main roster girl, so I outrank that bitch anyway. You’ll do as I say, and I say grab a cock and start fucking!”
Liv, Billie, and Peyton remained hesitant for a few more seconds but then hung their heads low, disposed of their clothes, and shuffled over to where the strapons spilled, each one of them grabbing a different size. On the other hand, Ember glared at the tiny blonde for two reasons. First, she knew that no matter what she said, there was no way anyone was more dominant than Asuka, and second, she didn’t want to give Bliss the satisfaction of obeying her orders. However, after watching Five Feet of Fury continue to slide her finger in and out of the veteran’s loose backside, she eventually succumbed, realizing just how hot it would be to pound Mickie’s slutty ass.
As Becky and the four NXT women finally all gathered around, Alexa pulled her finger away from Mickie’s ass, and then cause Mickie to cry out by delivering a hard smack to her rump before backing away from the brunette entirely. She then went over to her bag and grabbed her phone, walking over to Becky.
“You may stand.” She directed, the first time she had given Becky that privilege in hours.
At first, Lynch’s legs were a bit wobbly, but she was miraculously able to maintain her balance and stand all the way up. Although, she still felt a bit awkward, as this 6 inch strap on being wrapped around her waist just didn’t feel right on her. She didn’t have too much time to focus on that however, as Alexa shoved her phone in her hands.
“I know how much you love being recorded, slut, but right now it’s time for you to record someone else! I want you to make sure you get every possible angle of Mickie getting fucked!”
The Dubliner nodded her head and pulled the camera up, ready to press record at a moment’s notice. Bliss then barked orders at the rest of the women.
“Ember, Liv, Billie Peyton, get over here!
Liv, Billie, and Peyton happily scurried over while in contrast, Ember slowly made her way to Alexa and Mickie, grumbling a bit.
“It’s crystal clear to me that while this whore is a complete anal slut, she could use some penetration in all of her holes.”
“Oh god, yes!!!” The 5 time champion cried out with anticipation.
“Shut up!” The petite blonde shouted at the brunette bottom. “Liv, I want you to be a good girl and fuck Mickie’s pussy. As for you Ember, feel free to go to town on that ass. Spread those big fat cheeks, Mickie!”
The skilled in-ring veteran did as she was told, taking her hands and pulling apart her meaty cheeks so that her asshole was spread nice and wide.
“As for you Billie and Peyton, you can try to suppress her moans by getting her to suck your big dicks, although not right away. I wanna hear just how much she’s loving it at first. Does everyone understand?!”
The Jersey girl eagerly nodded.
“Yes—“
She then stopped, knowing that there was some sort of proper title she should call the dominant woman.
“Mistress Bliss.” Alexa prompted.
“Yes Mistress Bliss!” Morgan beamed, and then swiftly assumed her position, laying down on the floor with Mickie crawling on top of her.
“Yes Mistress Bliss!” Billie and Peyton said, also shifting into their positions
The Shenom scowled. “I’ll fuck her fat ass, but I will NEVER call you Mistress.” She then got into her place getting behind Mickie.
Bliss thought about snapping back at Ember with some witty retort, but decided to let it go, as she honestly just wanted to get on with seeing her friend treated like the submissive bitch she was.
“Alright, is everyone ready? Make sure to show this whore no mercy. It doesn’t matter how many times she cums, don’t quit until I tell you to! And GO!”
Becky hit the record button as Mickie lowered her pussy down onto Liv’s light blue 5 incher while Ember was easily able to get her 7 inch green cock to slide into her well used asshole.
“FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKK!!!!!!”
Within seconds, Mickie came, causing all the other women besides Becky to laugh.
“I honestly can’t believe you! Just when I think you can’t get any sluttier, you cum within 5 seconds! Well, the fun has just begun slut, so you better be prepared for plenty more orgasms. Now say out loud how pathetic you are! And how much you love this!”
Bliss taunted and bossed the brown haired bimbo around. She immediately complied.
“AAAHH!! OHHH ALEXAAA!! I KNOW I'M NOTHIIINNGG BUT A WORTHLESS WHOREEE!!!! UNH FUCK! I …JUST…JU…J… OH...OHH..OHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAHHH!!! THIS FEELS...AAAHHHHHHH...SO…GOOOOOOD!!!! I LOVE….UNH...LOVE GETTING BOTH OF THESE HOLES...UNHH..PLUGGED!!! PLEASE DON’T STOOOPPPP EMBERRRR AND LIIVVV!! ANNGGHH!!! GAHHH!!! UNNNGGGHHH!!!”
Mickie’s screams and moans continued to fill the room, eventually being rendered incoherent, as the girls paid no regard to her cumming, and just continued to DP the expert in-ring technician. It had been a long time since anyone had used her quite like this. Trish Stratus and Lita had given her some nice double penetrations back in the day, as had Beth Phoenix and Natalya, but those were always few and far between. However, as it was occuring now, Mickie hoped nights like this would be the new norm as there was something insanely sexy about being treated like such a piece of fuckmeat that two women were pounding her at once, and she honestly believed the fact it was Alexa and NXT girls forcing this humiliation upon turned her on even more. Here she was, a respected veteran, and yet she was getting completely owned by these rookies. She also eagerly knew there was more to come as Billie and Peyton still stood a few feet away from her, ready to pounce at any moment.
As if on cue, Alexa hurled the orders.
“Ok, I’m getting tired of this bitch’s slutty moans. Peyton, Billie, shut her up!”
Happy to get in on the action, Peyton and Billie lined both of their cocks, 7 inches and 8 inches respectively, up with Mickie’s mouth, and after a bit of struggle, actually managed to thrust a couple of inches of both in her mouth simultaneously, though not without leaving the veteran a gagging, slobbering mess, a sight Becky was happy to zoom in on.
Mickie was officially now on cloud nine, as all of her holes were getting violated at once. Of course, it was a bit awkward at points, as it was becoming increasingly hard for everyone to coordinate their movements at the same pace, but in the moments where everything lined up right, she was convinced she was in heaven. She loved the fact that she was being treated as a plaything for these inexperienced rookies, continuous waves of pleasure flowing throughout her well used body as these sexy girl cocks were easily sliding in and out of all of her holes. She loved slurping and slobbering all over the two Aussie women’s long cocks, and she loved riding up and down on the adorable New Jersey girl’s dick.
For her part, Liv was just in awe of what was occuring. Like Becky, it felt plain bizarre to have a strapon on her waist right now as she was a pure bottom, quite possibly the all time most submissive woman in NXT. However, also like Becky, she was mostly going through with this to appease Alexa, as she had been crushing on her going all the way back to their days together in NXT, although she had to admit there was something oddly stimulating about watching the country girl’s cunt go up and down on a cock attached to her. Still, most of her pleasure just came from knowing she was making Alexa happy.
“Holy shit! You’re taking it up every hole and loving it!! Oh my god! Becky, make sure you’re getting this! I want the whole world to see this slut getting penetrated! Oh yes, I want the whole world to see how much Mickie James loves having two sexy Aussies suffocating her mouth. And how much she loves cute little Liv Morgan inside of her!”
Liv blushed at Bliss calling her cute before resuming her focus on making sure her plastic toy was lined up with Mickie’s cunt.
“Of course though, your favorite part of this is taking it up that incredibly fuckable ass! God, Becky, make sure you get some footage of this pathetic loser getting her butt banged! Everyone look at Mickie James, spreading her cheeks for any girl that has a nice big strapon they can push in there! Not like it’s hard to push anything here! Hell, you could probably ram a truck up that ass and still have room!!!!”
As Bliss delivered put down after put down, Mickie once again embarrassingly came, her juices squirting down onto Liv’s fuckstick. Alexa had hit the nail on the head. Despite loving a nice cock in her pussy, and a pair of strapons in her mouth, her favorite part in all of this still had to be Ember just completely wrecking her ass, The Shenom doing a magnificent job of somehow stretching out her already unbelievably loose backside
Ember wasn’t as confident in her abilities. Despite the way she carried herself, she would probably label herself as a switch at best, and she felt a twinge of guilt with each thrust, as she constantly remembered that she was fucking not only the favorite bitch of the NXT Women’s Champion’s, but the favorite bitch of her current crush, without permission. However, her regret was outweighed by her arousal, as her pussy grew damper by the minute watching her plastic penis slowly disappear and reappear from the more experienced wrestler’s rectum. Thankfully, Alexa’s dirty talk had encouraged her to finally pick up the pace of her penetration, most likely causing a moan from the veteran, although no one could tell, as any sound she attempted to make was silenced by the two toys lodged in her throat. Taking a cue from Little Miss Bliss, the Shenom tried her hand at some dirty talk of her own.
“HOW ABOUT THAT MICKIE?! DO YOU LIKE IT WHEN ROOKIES PUT YOU IN YOUR PLACE?! HUH? YOU DON’T WANNA GO BACK WITH ALEXA TO THE MAIN ROSTER, DO YOU? NO, YOU WANNA STAY HERE AND BECOME OUR NXT FUCKTOY! MIGHTY MICKIE JAMES NEEDS US NXT GIRLS TO TEACH HER A LESSON!! I PROMISE YOU MICKIE, WE’LL GET EVERY WOMAN ON THIS ROSTER TO RUN A TRAIN ON YOUR FAT ASS!”
Mickie attempted to nod her head up and down, but found that very hard to do since she was still trying to slurp on the two plastic dicks going in and out of her mouth. Ember just laughed, and continued to stretch out this slut’s backdoor. Coinciding with each aggressive thrust, Ember delivered a slap to Mickie’s cheeks, hellbent on destroying the once respected wrestler’s behind. At this point, however, that seemed a near impossibility, as Mickie’s asshole had grown quite accustomed to this type of all-out abuse.
Watching Ember pummel Mickie’s big butt had made Bliss completely ruin her trunks, so she disposed of them, and then unhooked and took off the top of her ring gear, before standing still for a moment, allowing all the inferior skanks to see what a real woman looked like. After everyone got a nice lustful stare of her naked body, Alexa went to the strapon pile and grabbed a 12 incher, quicky putting it on, and proceeded to phase 2 of her plan.
“Billie, Peyton, Liv, get over here!”
“Yes Mistress Bliss!” All three replied in unison, pulling their cocks out of the veteran’s mouth and pussy , causing her to first and foremost finally try to gasp for air, but also let out a slutty whimper as she was now deprived of those holes being filled.
Alexa just cruelly laughed at the bitch and then walked over to Becky, snatching the phone from her hands. After a few moments of scanning the room, the tiny young blonde spotted Mickie’s phone on the countertop in front of the mirror, and picked it up. She quickly marched back over to Billie and Peyton while motioning for Becky to follow her. She handed Billie and Peyton a phone each.
“For what we’re about to do, we’re gonna need 2 angles! Liv, I want you to make sure every second of this is recorded! If even a SECOND of footage is missing, there will be consequences. Understood?”
After making sure The Iconic Duo and Liv nodded, the SmackDown Women’s champ led Becky over to Ember, who was still furiously pounding away at Mickie’s sexy whorish butthole.
“Alright Becky, when I count to 3, we’re gonna slide forward and get every inch of our cocks into this lesbo’s bitchhole. Do you think you’re capable of that?”
The Lass Kicker nodded, not wanting to say no to her top, but if she was being honest with herself, she had no clue how she was actually going to be able to do this, as she couldn’t remember the last time she had topped anyone. Maybe Summer Rae in this very room? Anything dominant Becky did was nothing more than a fuzzy memory for her. Still, she didn’t want to disappoint Alexa, so she focused on the task ahead of her.
Bliss, meanwhile, stopped Ember from continuing to fuck the country girl’s big fat backside, as she convinced her all three of them entering at once would be best. Moon once again cringed at having to agree with and obey Alexa, but she knew it would be worth it.
Before commencing with the triple anal fucking, The Wicked Witch wanted to prod her new bitch a bit more.
“Hey Mickie, are you ready for your ass to get triple fucked??”
“Yes!” Mickie squealed out.
Bliss wasn’t done yet.
“WELL THEN BEG, SLUT!”
“Oh, Alexa...AAAHHH!!!” Mickie started, but felt her new dom’s hand give a hard smack to her rear end.
“Mistress Bliss!” She cruelly corrected.
“Oh, Mistress Bliss…” Mickie started again. “Oh, Mistress, please, please, PLEAAASSEE, let me get my ass triple stuffed! Gawd, I’m so loose back there that I could probably take even more, but I’d love to at least take a good triple fucking! Ohhh, I NEED to take three cocks up my sweet bitch hole!! Please, Mistress, please!!”
“Hmmm, I’m still not convinced. Am I the best dom you’ve ever had the privilege of submitting to?”
“Yes!” The 5 time champ eagerly nodded.
“Better than Kelly Kelly?”
“Well, obviously!”
“Better than Michelle McCool?”
“God, yes!!!”
“Better than Beth?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Better than Trish?”
That last question hung in the air, as James was hesitant to say that anyone was better than her first top. Eventually, Mickie had no choice, desperate to get these women’s 3 cocks up her butt.
“Y-yes Mistress. Even better than Trish!”
Bliss smirked at that admission.
“Well in that case… 1! 2! 3!”
Becky, Ember, and Alexa then thrust into the slutty asshole in front of them with ease, just demonstrating how well fucked this bitch was.
“OHHHH MYYYY GAAAAWWWWDDDDDDDDD!!!!! I’M CUMMING!!! I’M CUMMING! I’M FUCKINNGGG CUMMINNNGGG!!!!!”
Mickie’s hips bucked wildly as she orgasmed once again, a frequent occurrence for her tonight. Alexa pulled her cock out from behind Mickie’s ass, and the other two girls followed suit. She grabbed the two phones from The Iconic Duo, scanning the footage before smiling and showing it to her brand new bitch.
“Do you want me to post this, slut? Do you want the entire world to know just how big of a dyke bottom you really are?!”
James enthusiastically nodded. “Oh gawd, yes! Please expose my slutty ass!” The bitch then collapsed on the ground from pure exhaustion.
For so many years, Mickie had secretly been the biggest bottom in this entire company, but after tonight, she didn’t feel she could keep it a secret anymore. She had just been fucked by 5 other women, 6 counting Asuka, and she wanted everyone to know that this was her. She loved wrestling, she loved winning, but she loved submitting to dominant women more.
Bliss smiled, spliced up the footage, and posted it to Instagram. She had another bitch to claim as her own.
“Any slut not named Mickie or Becky, get out of my sight!” Little Miss Bliss dismissed the NXT stars. “And give me back the cocks.” Liv, Billie and Peyton removed the strap ons, and picked up their clothes and left. Ember moved at a much slower pace, glaring at Alexa whilst taking off the toy, and sauntered over to her clothes, trying to put them on.
“No, no, no! You’ll leave naked just like everybody else!”
Ember scowled, and Bliss figured she was about to protest, but to her surprise The Shenom simply nodded her head, clutched her clothes, and walked away.
With the NXT women gone, Alexa grinned and turned to Becky, who was still wearing the strapon that had just entered Mickie’s ass. Bliss removed her strapon and got on her knees in front of Becky. She had gotten rid of the NXT talent so they couldn’t judge her for what she did next.
“Shove that cock in my mouth.” She ordered.
Whether she wanted to admit it or not, conducting this gangfuck of Mickie had jogged her memory of times women had done similar things to her in NXT, and had made her remember that her tops would always force feed her the dick that had just been up her butt. Initially, she planned to do just that to Mickie but as the night had gone on, and as she had continued to watch Mickie act like the biggest submissive ho in the company, she decided it would be nice to indulge her own slightly submissive side for a bit, trying to convince herself that this would be a great way to get any non-dominant thoughts out of her system.
Lynch was a bit confused by her top’s behavior, but followed her command, shoving the plastic strap on dildo into the hot blondes mouth.
“MMMMMM.” Alexa moaned, wrapping her lips around the big toy.
She then gripped the fake cock and shoved it deeper into her mouth, sucking up her friend’s anal juices. She thought just maybe she could stay like this forever, tasting the deepest part of another women’s bowels. However, her ATM session would soon reach an awkward end, as what Alexa said next surprised even herself.
“Mmmmm...Sasha.”
“Um...what did ya just say?” Becky asked extremely confused. Bliss took the cock out of her mouth and now noticed that Mickie was staring at her.
“...Nothing!” She shouted, snapping out of her submissive thoughts. “Lose the cock and let’s go!”
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Later that night, Alexa laid down in her apartment. Becky and Mickie were sound asleep on the floor at the foot of her bed, exhausted from their big day. Meanwhile, Alexa scrolled through her social media, as the videos of her flaunting her dominance over both Becky and Mickie rapidly spread, tons of fans commenting their thoughts.
“OMG! Are these real?!”
“I always knew Mickie was a lesbian whore!”
“Becky is getting topped by Alexa fucking Bliss??? I’ve lost all respect for that Irish slut.”
Alexa smiled, happy that the whole world could now see the power she held over these two women. She knew those within the company wouldn’t be too happy that two lesbian sex tapes were leaked involving their female talent, but she figured she could arrange for a “special meeting” in order to sway them. Bliss then turned off her phone and was about to go to sleep, when she felt a buzz. She looked to see a new text, expecting it to be Liv probably wanting to find a good date and time to bottom for her. Instead, she got a message from an unlisted number that consisted of a video with a black screen for a thumbnail. Baffled, she pressed play. After a few seconds of darkness, the actual video finally started, and she knew she had made a mistake.
There on screen was her—but the old her, with blue streaks in her beautiful blonde hair—on all fours, in a very familiar spot: the NXT makeup room. She was surrounded by 2 out of the 4 horsewomen. In front of her face was Bayley, or more precisely, Bayley’s ginormous ass cheeks, which her tongue was buried in between, and behind her was none other than Sasha Banks, fucking her pussy doggy style.
“Aw look! Little lezzie Lexi loves licking Bayley’s butthole!” The Boss taunted.
“MMMM!! MMMHHHMM!!” Her former submissive self moaned in response.
Present day Alexa paused this horrific sight and looked up to find her two bitches, woken up from the video’s audio, staring at her.
“What are you looking at?!” She scoffed, but she knew exactly what they were looking at—someone who was about to be proven a fluke top if she didn’t make another statement soon.
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