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Maryse’s Love Of Big Fat Ass
By : MTL
Category: WWF/WWE > FemSlash - Female/Female
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Maryse or Becky Lynch or Charlotte Flair or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
*****
Charlotte Flair had been in high-stakes situations before, but none more disturbing than this. She'd wrestled with her ass literally on the line plenty of times before, but that had been against female wrestlers she could actually respect. But this was against Maryse, the definition of a glorified model, who was just employed to look pretty. Sure, she wasn't the worst ever wrestler, but in this moment, that was part of the problem. Why? Because, despite all of her previous achievements, Charlotte just couldn't seem to put away Maryse, and she was really struggling to keep her cool. Because naturally, she'd dominated the match, but that meant nothing, unless she could seal the deal.
So far Maryse had somehow kicked out of Natural Selection, and even worse, got too the ropes in the middle of Figure 8. Which were two things which Charlotte, and clearly the crowd, thought was well beyond Maryse's capabilities. And again, everything was on the line for the other blonde as well. And while Charlotte was very much focused on saving her own ass, the prospective of taking an anal cherry was always wonderful motivation for her to fight on. Of course, the French bitch needed help from her sluts every time she wanted to gain the advantage, and to her credit, Charlotte kicked out of the two DDTs, the second on a chair. However, the two butt busters were running on empty, and something had to give.
In the end, both women went to the top rope in search of something which could end the match, and found it, in the form of an Avalanche DDT. And to be fair, getting dropped on their head from the top rope would've been enough to KO anyone. Hell, Charlotte almost won, simply because it took Maryse a couple of seconds too long to roll them over, but after that, The Queen was done. Maybe the worst part being, that Charlotte woke up just in time to see the referee's hand coming down for the 3, and hear the bell ring, without being able to stop it. She tried after that, but it was too late, The Sexiest of the Sexy was already jumping up and celebrating, must to the disbelief of the crowd. Maryse even placed a foot over that of her defeated opponent, and held her title up high, before heading to the back.
This left Charlotte slowly coming too, realizing what had happened, and what this meant for her. And the entire women's locker room, for that matter. Oh God, she was screwed. Because sure, Maryse had cheated throughout the match, but when it came to the finish, she had one clean, giving the poor Queen no choice. Oh fuck, the once unstoppable Charlotte Flair was going to have to give up her anal cherry. And give it up to the legendary butt fucker, who had turned the most reluctant of back door into slutty little fuck holes. Much like she had done to so many women before, The Queen was getting a taste of her own medicine, and it was already the worst taste ever.
As much as Charlotte loved topping the women of the WWE, and as much as she wanted some revenge for this indignity, she seriously considered forfeiting them both by refusing to bottom for Maryse. Hell, she was The Queen, Charlotte Flair. She shouldn't have to do this. She was a multiple times Alpha female and champion. Surely she could just demand obedience from her collection of bitches, regardless of some fluke victory? Hell, she should be the one demanding that Maryse give up her ass to a real woman. Yes, The Queen would finally be the one to put that uppity model in her place, solidifying that every single ass in the WWE, past and present, was rightfully hers.
When she initially rolled out of the ring, and started heading towards the back, Charlotte was determined that would be the case. However, as she got through the curtain, and started heading towards the locker room, she was plagued by hesitation and doubt, which would be the end of her, if she let it. She then hesitated when she reached the door, and then stared longingly in the direction of the parking lot. It was so tempting in that moment, to just run for her life. Or more accurately, her virgin ass hole. But for better or for worse, Charlotte took a deep and calming breath, focused on the rage she was feeling, and walked through the locker room door. Where of course, she found Maryse waiting for her with a smile on her face, which immediately took some of the wind out of her sales.
"Et donc, après tout ce temps, Charlotte Flair va enfin toucher le fond." Maryse gleefully gloated, laughing as she added, "Ooooooooooooh oui, after all this time, Charlotte Flair is finally going to bottom, and become my fat assed bitch. Ohhhhhhhhhhh oui, I'm going to take that big fat ass of yours, and make it mine! Just like all the rest."
"No." Charlotte growled softly.
"Non?" Maryse questioned with a raised eyebrow.
"No!" Charlotte said more firmly, closing the door behind her, and then slowly approaching her opponent, "Hell no, I'm not bottoming to the likes of you. I'm not bottoming to anyone! I'm The Queen! I'm the champion! I'm the Alpha female of the entire WWE. I have been since the day I stepped into this company, and I don't need a title to tell me that. So I'm going to be the one taking your big fat ass, just like all the rest."
There was a brief pause, then Maryse simply stepped into Charlotte's personal space, and told her, "Non... you are no Queen, no Alpha and certainly no champion. No, you are a weasel. You are a liar, and a cheat. Things which have always been acceptable out there, in the ring, but never in here. This ground is sacred, and everyone from real champions like Trish Stratus and Beth Phoenix, to the truly pathetic career bottoms like Mandy Rose and Sonya Deville have respect for that. They bottom when they lose, regardless of the consequences. But not you. Non, you've lost over, and over, and over again, but you never pay up. Always find some excuse, while not accepting an excuse from anyone else. But that ends right here, right now, with my big dick taking your anal cherry."
"I'm The Queen." Charlotte just laughed, adding before the other blonde could say anything, "Sure, you got lucking out there, but 99 times out of 100, I would beat you. And I will beat you, if you even think about trying to top me. I don't care what the rules say, I'm still the Alpha around here, and everyone in this room is my anal bitch. Including you. So I suggest you bend over, and give me what's mine."
"No!" Maryse said coldly, "You bend over."
"This is not a negotiation." Charlotte growled, "Or do you really think you can beat me?"
"I just did." Maryse pointed out.
"No, you fluked your way to victory, in a normal wrestling match. I'm talking about a straight up fight, that doesn't end until someone submits. Until someone submits to an ass fucking. And in this case, their virgin ass." Charlotte explained smugly, confident that victory was finally hers, "You can't really be delusional enough to think that you could beat me that way, can you?"
"One on one? Maybe, maybe not." Maryse shrugged, before grinning wickedly, "Luckily for me, it's not."
"Not what?" Charlotte frowned in confusion.
"One on one." Maryse smirked wickedly.
Charlotte continued to frown, and then she noticed the rest of the women standing around them, and staring at her warningly, causing her to stammer weakly, "Now, now just wait a second, and think about this. I'm The Queen. Your Alpha female, who fucks you better than anyone else. You don't want to side with this pretender over me. She's just a glorified model. She's not a real wrestler, like us. Well, most of us."
Which caused Maryse to chuckle wickedly, then she asked her audience, "Who wants to see Charlotte Flair get her ass fucked?"
Immediately the rest of the locker room chorused, "I do, my French Mistress."
Which in turn caused Charlotte to stammer weakly, "But, but... but I'm The Queen."
"And now, you are my bitch." Maryse chuckled wickedly, before ordering, "Now bend over, bitch. Mmmmmmmmmm, oh oui, penche-toi et donne-moi ton gros cul. Donne-moi la cerise que j'ai gagnée, et accepte ta place comme ma nouvelle salope au gros cul! Oh oui, mmmmmmmmm, bend over and give me your big fat ass. Give me the cherry I earned, and accept your place as my new fat ass bitch!"
Poor Charlotte had to think fast. Stammering like an idiot wouldn't help, and would only further embarrass her. As would trying to appeal to the women around her. They had always been jealous of her for being so much better than all of them, so of course they would gang up on her, given the chance. In fact, she was surprised it hadn't happened before now. She supposed the difference was they had someone they could rally around, and more importantly, someone who actually had a chance of breaking the almighty Queen. But Charlotte couldn't allow that to happen, and although it would mean submitting to something humiliating, she might just have a way out of this. Something she really didn't want to do, but she had no other option.
"How about another bet?" Charlotte grumbled.
"And why would I do that?" Maryse questioned, "I've won. Your big fat disgusting ass is mine. And so are your titles. You don't have anything I want."
"No, but let's make this more interesting..." Charlotte goaded her opponent, "You like to spank your opponents, right? Me too. It's a great way to put these inferior bitches in their place. And because they all know they're inferior, that kind of thing always gets them wet. So, if I get wet, it'll prove I'm just another bitch who wants to get her ass fucked. But when I don't get wet, you let me go. Then, when I beat you in our inevitable rematch, I promise you'll get the same deal. Something that these pathetic butt sluts can hold me too. Then, when you get wet, I promise to be gentle when it comes to breaking in your virgin ass. At least at first. Until you're begging me to fuck you hard."
There was a brief pause, then Maryse questioned, "So, Charlotte Flair is begging to get her ass spanked, oui? Mmmmmmmmmm, interesting."
"No!" Charlotte said coldly, before somewhat sweetening her tone, "I just-"
"Do it!" Maryse interrupted forcefully, "Beg me to spank you, and you have yourself a deal."
"You can't be serious?" Charlotte whined, and then when she just got a look from the French Dom, she sighed with annoyance, and then forced out through gritted teeth, "Please spank me... my French Mistress."
"Once more, with feeling." Maryse pushed, "Make me believe it."
Fearing the consequences if she didn't, Charlotte glared at her temporary top for a few long seconds, before forcing out with no enthusiasm in her voice, "Oh please, my French Mistress, spank me. I want to be spanked. I want you to... to bend me over your knee, and show everyone you beat me. To beat my butt bright red. To humiliate me. To, in just that moment, make me your bitch."
"And spank The Queen's big fat booty." Maryse further pushed.
"And, and spank The Queen's big fat booty." Charlotte reluctantly parroted.
"I suppose that will do." Maryse shrugged, before ordering, "Becky, bring me a chair I can sit down on, while I'm spanking your former Mistress."
"Yes, my French Mistress." Becky happily replied and obeyed, while giving Charlotte an infuriating smirk.
"As for you, bitch. Take off your clothes." Maryse ordered, before slapping Charlotte across the face, and yelling at her, "Come on bitch, enough of your hesitation. Do it! Ooooooooooh oui, mmmmmmmmm, je veux voir la puissante Charlotte Flair me faire un strip-tease. Oh oui, c'est ce que je veux. I want to see the mighty Charlotte Flair give me a striptease. Oh yes, that's what I want, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss!"
Even though she really, really wanted to return the slap with one of her own, Charlotte instead forced herself to reply, "Yes, my French Mistress."
It certainly wasn't said with enthusiasm, or anything close to that, but it still had their audience chuckling wickedly at the side of the mighty Charlotte Flair being forced to humiliate herself. And then again, when The Queen actually put some effort into a striptease. She didn't want to, but she was walking a fine line, and didn't want to take the risk. The worst part of course, was when she had to pull down her trunks, sticking her now bare ass in the direction of her tormentor, who was now sitting down. Although what was even worse, was then having to bend over Maryse's knee, presenting her butt in the perfect position to be spanked. God, that was so humiliating. Especially because of course, the French Bitch just had to stretch it out as much as possible.
Maryse had been planning on spanking Charlotte anyway, and wasn't even a little worried that she would lose this bet. No, confident of her success, it was never more obvious that Charlotte Flair was just another wrestler with an ego problem. Perhaps even more than any other woman in WWE history, given unlike the rest, The Queen had been allowed to live in the delusion that she was truly untouchable, by never bottoming before now. And it was up to The Sexiest of the Sexy to put this bitch in her place. Something that Maryse was only too happy to do, given that she had been dreaming about it for years. In fact, her only regret was she hadn't done it sooner. Then again, there was definitely something to be said for building up the anticipation of taking this ultimate prize.
That wasn't the only reason that Maryse didn't start off with a hard spanking. Hell, even if she wasn't trying to win a bet, if she was going to do something, she was going to do it right. Besides, why would she ever deny herself the pleasure of squeezing and groping such a big and juicy piece of meat? Oh yes, Maryse revelled in admiring her prize, at first just with her eyes, but soon with both hands, increasing the humiliation for the so-called Queen tenfold, and thus increasing the likelihood she would win this bet. God, she could be wrong, but the French Dom could've sworn she felt wetness against her thigh already. Which may have been wishful thinking, but if it was, it wouldn't be for much longer.
While it was very tempting to double check, as that would be a wonderful victory for her, Maryse just couldn't resist lifting her hand high into the air, and delivering one hard double smack first. Well, maybe a couple more after that. Then just a couple more after that, and so on, The Sexiest of the Sexy becoming lost in giving the so-called Queen what she so richly deserved. Not that she went all out right from the get-go. No, of course not. She allowed plenty of time in between blows, so she could watch that juicy flesh jiggle for her, and then grope it. Mostly for her own enjoyment, but again, she was definitely upping the humiliation factor for Charlotte, which definitely paid off for the superior blonde.
Naturally, even though there was no doubt of what would be the outcome, it was still so incredibly satisfying feeling wetness against her thighs. And Charlotte knew it too, given the pathetic cry she let out shortly after it became a deniable. Although admittedly, the fact that Maryse celebrated her victory with a few extra hard slaps probably had a lot to do with it. But to be fair, Maryse showed her a little bit of mercy, by not pointing it out right away. No, she was nice enough to keep her mouth shut, and just admire the way those cheeks jiggled extra hard for her, and already started changing colour. Oh yes, they were already turning pink, which was a very promising sign. for how they would look after the spanking was finally done.
Charlotte couldn't believe this was happening to her. It was bad enough that she had lost a match to this talentless whore, but now, her body was betraying her like this? WTF? She was supposed to be better than this. The Alpha of Alphas, who could never, ever be topped by anyone. Especially not a glorified model. And yet, that was exactly what was happening right now. She was being topped, and to her horror, some twisted part of her enjoyed it. So much so that she realized very early on that she had made a terrible mistake, one which would provide her with more humiliation when the time came. In fact, all she could really do was hope that Maryse didn't mention it. At least not before she passed out from embarrassment.
Of course, there was no chance that she would be that lucky. Hell, she was surprised that Maryse didn't pointed out before the spanking even began. Especially given she clearly knew, given the way that she laughed with triumph, and delivering some particularly vicious blows. Although admittedly, that had been just inevitable at that point. Whatever the case, the great Charlotte Flair was left to wallow in her utter failure for a few long minutes, while this smug bitch revelled in her victory. Then, just when Charlotte didn't think it could get any worse, it did, as Maryse did the one thing that she had been dreading this entire time. Namely, drawing attention to the fact that The Queen was actually enjoying this.
"Looks like I won our little bet, non?" Maryse chuckled wickedly, stopping the spanking entirely, so that she was sure that everyone was paying attention to what she was saying, especially Charlotte, "Oooooooooooh oui, your whore cunt has gotten nice and wet for me, and you know what that means, don't you? You are truly mine. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh oui, no more excuses, or whining and complaining. Your ass is just mine. All mine! Ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssss, I own this ass! I fucking own it. And I'm going to use it whenever, wherever and however I want. You hear me, Charlotte? The Queen's ass is mine! Oh oui, mmmmmmmmmm, ta chatte de pute est devenue bien mouillée pour moi, et tu sais ce que ça veut dire, n'est-ce pas? Tu es vraiment à moi. Oh oui, plus d'excuses, ou pleurnicher et se plaindre. Ton cul n'est que le mien. Tout à moi! Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssss, je possède ce cul ! Je le possède putain. Et je vais l'utiliser quand, où et comme je veux. Tu m'entends, Charlotte? Le cul de la reine est à moi!"
As Maryse's words dissolved into nothing but French, her hands return to Charlotte's ass, dishing out blow after blow, with absolutely no mercy. Which meant no groping, but it also meant no pausing in between the strikes, truly maximized the amount of pain Charlotte was feeling. Especially as the French Dom obviously increase the force she was using, until the once mighty Queen's butt cheeks felt like they were jiggling like jelly in a hurricane, and they had to be bright red at this point. Something which caused the multiple time champion and Alpha unspeakable pain. She'd been lucky to avoid serious injuries over the years, so this pain was worse than any pain she'd had to endure before. Even if most of that pain was mental.
Suffering this humiliation, and the fact that this was only the beginning, was a truly unspeakable fate for someone like the mighty Charlotte Flair. Yet at the same time, it felt oddly cathartic. Not because she had inflicted this on her co-workers, and was now being punished for it. No, if anything, her only regret was not causing the bitches who were surrounding her more pain when she had the chance. After all, if it wasn't for them, she would be the one spanking Maryse right now. Hell, she still should be doing that, and the fact that she let herself down in such a way made Charlotte feel she might actually deserved this, at least a little bit. Although she was very grateful when it was over, even if that did feel like it took forever. And even given what was about to happen.
"Bend over!" Maryse demanded with one final hard strike, and then pushed her latest conquest off of her lap, "Bend over so I can fuck that big fat disgusting ass of yours. Oh yeah, give me that ass, so I can fuck it, taking your anal cherry in front of your precious bitches, which I made mine. Mmmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, give me what is rightfully mine. What I've earned. And you better reply properly, bitch!"
"Ah fuck!" Charlotte cried out as she received one more hard strike to her bottom, as a warning, before she whimpered softly, "Yes, my French Mistress."
"Good girl." Maryse smirked, admiring the prize in front of her for a few long seconds, before ordering, "Becky, bring me my strap-on. Oh yes, bring me a nice big strap-on cock, and some lube, and attach them to me. Oooooooooooooh yessssssssssss, mmmmmmmmmmm, it's time for me to give your little girlfriend what she so richly deserves. And you want to see that, don't you Becky?"
"Yes, my French Mistress." Becky happily replied and obeyed, giving Charlotte another infuriating smirk as she added, "I can't wait to see you take that big fat arse of hers."
Maryse certainly didn't doubt that, given Becky have been only too happy to tell her all about how things with Charlotte had soured over the years. Especially as she beat the so-called Queen time and time again, and yet, Charlotte refused to pay up with her virgin ass. This despite the fact that Becky had given the bitch her anal cherry all the way back in their NXT days. Which made the redhead quick to retrieve a cock, strap it to her French Mistress, and then aggressively rub lube into it. Which amused Maryse greatly, even if her main focus was on what a beautiful job she had done with the other blonde's big fat ass, which had been turned a dark and angry red under the force of the spanking.
It hadn't even been the hardest butt beating Maryse had ever dished out. She had been far too happy for that. But it was heart-warming to see she'd still managed to make that bitch's booty look so pretty. Hell, it even made Maryse want to slide her tongue all over it, and even her lips, the latter of which was considered a submissive thing. Oh, what the hell? No one could confuse who was in charge at this point, so she might as well indulge. Which was exactly what Maryse did. Oh yes, she buried her face in that big fat ass, completely losing herself to her lust for booty. Which involved kisses, licks, sucks, and inevitably just pressing her face so deep into those meaty cheeks that she was suffocating herself with them, and then rubbing her face in them.
She continued suffocating herself with booty when she finally stuck out her tongue, and slid it over the other girl's butt hole. Oh yes, Maryse dished out that first long, slow lick to the ultimate prize and the most forbidden of holes in the entire WWE. Which unsurprisingly, got a mixture of gasps, cries, and moans of pleasure from the once mighty Queen, only to be followed by pathetic whimpers as Charlotte obviously remembered what this was leading to, and what she was going to receive from her new French Mistress. Which in turn, had Maryse grinning wickedly. Some delusional bottoms had allowed themselves to get completely lost in this in the past. So much so, they had deluded themselves into thinking they were in charge. But not Charlotte. No, this bitch was aware the entire time of what was going to happen to her.
This in turn made everything which happened that much more satisfying for the French Dom. Which was really saying something, even when she was simply tonguing that back door. Something which Maryse continued for much longer than necessary, mostly because she wanted to savour every single part of this. But also, she just became so lost in eating ass. Which was perhaps her most shameful desire, considering again, this could be seen as something submissive. And well, this was a shit hole. Luckily, Charlotte was nice enough to keep herself perfectly clean back here, making this a very pleasant experience for them both, but especially The Sexiest of the Sexy.
Charlotte normally loved rim jobs, and she wanted to pretend that this was just part of her victory over this French Bitch. That she was making the infamous Maryse literally kiss her ass, and then thoroughly rim it, before she turned around and gave her more or less the same treatment. Or better yet, shove Becky's face in between Maryse's cheeks, so she could dominate two bitches at once. Something that she had imagined a lot during the build up to this night, and something she was still determined to make a reality when she survived this with her sanity. Oh yes, she was still going to be the one to conquer the so-called Sexiest of the Sexy, and make all of her little sluts hers. Especially the so-called Man.
However, it was impossible to maintain the thought about how things should be, and how they would be in the future, given what was actually happening to her. And more importantly, what was going to happen to her, when this was done. Namely, that she was being prepared for a butt fucking. Her first time actually being on the receiving end of anal sex. Oh God, her most private hole was going to be stretched open like never before, and misused for the pleasure of her new French Mistress. And this audience of inferior women, who were all loving watching Charlotte Flair getting a taste of her own medicine. Which was more than enough to have Charlotte whimpering pathetically throughout the rim job.
She just couldn't help herself, especially when Maryse finally picked up the pace, first swirling her tongue around that back door, instead of just sliding her tongue up and down. Which were two techniques that she went back and forth between for a few long minutes, before ultimately trying to push her tongue into Charlotte's ass hole. This was something that Charlotte had done thousands of times to inferior women, especially the ones which were surrounding her right now. Of course, she was tighter than any of them ever had been, given not only was she an anal virgin, but she was a natural top, who's back door was never designed for that kind of thing. Of course, Maryse would not take no for an answer, and eventually replaced her tongue with a finger, briefly sucking on it, before pushing it into the other blonde's butt hole.
Which was something which had both blondes crying out, albeit for different reasons, and then Maryse chuckled wickedly, "Oooooooooooooh fuck Charlotte, tu es si serré! Trop serré! Virgin serré, non? Oh fuck yes, you're so tight! Soooooooooooooo tight! Virgin tight, non? Mmmmmmmmmmm, ha ha ha ha, I'm glad you weren't lying about being an anal virgin. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh oui, I'm so glad, because this means I get to take The Great Charlotte Flair's back door cherry, and turn her shit hole into my personal fuck hole! Oh oui, je suis content que tu n'aies pas menti sur le fait d'être une vierge anale. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh oui, je suis tellement content, parce que cela signifie que je peux prendre la cerise de la porte arrière de la grande Charlotte Flair et transformer son trou de merde en mon trou de baise personnel!"
Poor Charlotte tried to offer up some kind of come back, but she was feeling so overwhelmed at that moment she just couldn't think of anything. Besides, Maryse just wouldn't stop talking, and mostly in French at this point, which was unbearably humiliating. Especially when combined with the feeling of that finger slowly making it's way through her back passage, until it was all the way inside, and then started pumping in and out of her. In and out of her ass! Oh God, Charlotte was being butt fucked. It was only by a finger, but it was a terrifying sign of things to come. Especially as it wasn't as bad as Charlotte had hoped it would be. It hurt, and was unbearably humiliating, but at this point, that was horribly thrilling.
"The time has come, bitch!" Maryse announced, making sure to stick to English for her next important words, as she pulled her finger out of her latest conquest, and briefly paused to suck it clean, before using that hand to deliver another hard slap to the other blonde's big booty, "Oh yes, it is time for Charlotte Flair to lose her anal virginity to me. Oh oui, spread your cheeks, bitch. Mmmmmmmmmm fuck yeah, you know the drill. You made my butt sluts do this for you, and now you are the butt slut, and you will do it for your new Mistress. Oooooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmmmmmm, Charlotte Flair will spread her cheeks, and offer me her virgin ass hole! And she will answer me properly, or else."
There was a brief pause, then Charlotte did as she was told, whimpering as she did so, "Yes... my, my French Mistress."
Maryse was surprised that the mighty Charlotte Flair didn't try to offer up more protest. Sure, she would've been wasting her breath, but it would have been delicious to see, and hear. Oh well, this bitch could try and save her energy all she wanted, because of the end of the day, she would still end up being the fat assed bitch of The Sexiest of the Sexy. Maryse had promised herself that, and she had never been more determined to follow through on a promise. Although that didn't mean she rushed this wonderful experience. In fact, she toyed with Charlotte Flair as much as possible, pressing the tip of her dick against the ultimate forbidden hole, and then just leaving it there for a few long seconds. Hell, she even took it away, and put it back again, which really had this pathetic whore whimpering for her.
Even when she did start pushing forwards, she did it as slowly as possible, to maximize the overwhelming humiliation for this bitch. Also, it meant that she and her anal bitches could savour the sight of Charlotte Flair's virgin ass hole finally starting to stretch for an invading object for the first time. For Maryse's big dick! Oh yes, Maryse was stretching the ultimate forbidden hole in wrestling. And it would be the first of many, she thought with a smile. And it just kept stretching, and stretching, and stretching, until finally the head of her cock slid through it, and into the bowels of the other tall blonde, making it official. Charlotte Flair had just lost her precious anal virginity to a superior woman. Something which of course, the superior woman just had to gloat about.
"And... there goes your cherry!" Maryse announced with an evil laugh, "Oooooooooooooh oui, mmmmmmmmmm, there goes The Great Charlotte Flair's anal cherry. It's gone! And you know what that means, don't you? It means this ass is mine. And it always will be. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss, you hear me, Charlotte? Your ass is mine! Ooooooooooooooh oui, mmmmmmmmmm, voilà la cerise anale de la grande Charlotte Flair. C'est parti! Et vous savez ce que cela signifie, n'est-ce pas? Ça veut dire que ce cul est à moi. Et ça le sera toujours. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh ouissssssssss, tu m'entends, Charlotte? Ton cul est à moi! Oh fuck yes YOUR BIG FAT ASS IS MINE!"
"Fuck you, bitch." Charlotte whimpered pathetically.
Which just caused Maryse to laugh, and dish out more verbal humiliation. It was all in French, as she was just too excited to translate. Besides, it really didn't matter. No, all that mattered was pushing forwards, and burying the full length of her big dick up that ridiculously big booty, so they could really get this party started. Hell, The Sexiest of the Sexy was extremely tempted to just slam the full length of her big dick into the so-called Queen's tailpipe in one hard thrust. But no, Maryse had been waiting for too long to fuck Charlotte Flair's fat butt, to ruin it by doing such a thing as rushing it. Besides, that would've been an amateur move, and she had a reputation to uphold.
Most importantly of all, while taking Charlotte Flair's anal cherry had been the greatest prize most of the dumb sluts around her could imagine, and was pretty close to being the greatest, there was one thing Maryse knew would be even better. Or at the very least, equally as good. Because honestly, it was hard to imagine in this moment that anything would be better. Especially with everything there was to come. Namely, breaking Charlotte Flair, and turning maybe the greatest wrestler/top into her fat assed bitch. Oh yes, that was definitely a moment which could rival this one, and Maryse was determined to do everything in her power to make that wonderful dream a reality. Just like she had when it came to taking the so-called Queen's back door cherry.
Charlotte's greatest nightmare had come true. And it was continuing to happen, and somehow had the possibility to get even worse. Even though that didn't seem possible right now. Oh God, she had managed to spend over half a decade in the wrestling business, with her anal cherry intact, becoming more and more confident that she would retire with it, and now, it was all over. Sure, Maryse had represented the greatest threat to that particular title, but Charlotte had faced seemingly greater threats countless times before, and always come out on top. It seemed ridiculously arrogant now, but she really thought she would ultimately succeed. Something she was very much hating herself for now.
Especially when her ass hole was being stretched open for an invading object for the first time, and then filled with dick. Admittedly, the physical pain during that couldn't compared to the moment that she had been robbed of her anal virginity. Because seriously, Charlotte had thought she'd had some bad injuries before, but nothing compared to the combination of mental and physical pain she received as Maryse's strap-on slid through her butt hole, and inflicted the greatest humiliation possible upon her. Although at least in that moment, the physical pain had been equally unbearable as the psychological pain. The fact that it didn't continue that way throughout was very, very worrying for the naturally dominant blonde.
Thankfully it was by no means pleasant, meaning that Charlotte could at least comfort herself with the fact that she wasn't a natural anal whore, like the pathetic excuse for women surrounding her. However, a skilled butt buster like herself, and unfortunately Maryse, could turn a reluctant back door into a slutty little fuck hole, meaning that The Queen was in very real danger of becoming just another 'fat assed bitch' for the French Dom. And it was looking more and more like she was in trouble, as she took the rest of that dick worryingly easy. Oh God, inch after inch of Maryse's big dick slid into her back door and deep into her back passage, until her thighs came to rest against meaty cheeks, announcing that Charlotte Flair had just taken every inch of that big dildo into her virgin ass.
Which of course, was something that Maryse just had to gloat about, "Oh oui, oh oui, oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh oui, every inch, all the way up your whore ass! Oh oui, your ass is truly mine now, Charlotte. I own it! And I own you. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssss, this big fat ass is my fucking property! Mine to use however I please! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, take it bitch! Take it! Take all deep in your ass! Mmmmmmmmmmm, deep in your ass! Ah fuck, oh oui, le cul est vraiment à moi maintenant, Charlotte. Ça m'appartient! Et je te possède. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss, ce gros cul est ma putain de propriété! Le mien à utiliser comme bon me semble! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, prends-le salope! Prends-le! Prends tout au fond de ton cul! Mmmmmmmmmmm, au fond de ton cul! AH FUCK!"
Unlike last time, where her anger had been just enough motivation for her to reply, poor Charlotte was left simply whimpering pathetically as Maryse bombarded her with humiliating words in a mixture of English and French. What was even worse, was she then started pulling back, and then pushing forwards, thus causing the cock to slid in and out of that previously virgin butt hole, making it official. Charlotte Flair was taking her first ever butt fucking. Something which repeated in The Queen's mind over and over again, enhancing the unbearable humiliation of all of this. Then, just as she feared, it somehow got even worse for her. And of course, better for Maryse, and their audience.
Becky was 99% jealous of Charlotte right now, given she was receiving the thing she loved most in the entire world, that being a bumming from the woman that they would both soon be calling their French Mistress. However, there was a teeny tiny part of Becky that was jealous of her French Mistress. After all, she had defeated the mighty Charlotte Flair in the centre of the ring, for both women's titles, in the main event of Wrestlemania. Not even the so-called Queen should've been allowed to weasel her way out of that one. And yet, she had. To be fair, that was only because the goddess known as Maryse had chosen that night to return, and claim Becky's big booty. And Becky loved her for it, but sometimes she couldn't help think about how things might be different if that hadn't happened.
Normally it was just a passing thought, but as she watched Charlotte Flair finally losing her anal cherry, it was impossible for Becky not to think about what might've been. What should have been, if only she'd been a little more forceful all those other time she beat this bitch. Even if, at the same time she was reminded why only her French Mistress was truly worthy of Charlotte Flair's arse cherry. Namely, because the goddess known as Maryse was a real woman. A real top. And more importantly, a real butt buster, who's shit hole didn't quiver with jealousy when another back door was being violated. And her mouth didn't water, at the thought of tasting that arse cream, which was more than could be said for the so-called Man. And for better or for worse, that particular honour was given to Becky sooner than she would have guessed.
Or maybe it just seems sooner, but either way Maryse suddenly announced, "So, who wants to taste Charlotte Flair's ass?"
Which of course led to a chorus of, "I do, my French Mistress. Oh please, pick me."
Those words were repeated in some form or another for the next few long seconds, causing Maryse to chuckle wickedly, before finally ordering, "Becky, come here. I want you to be the first to taste your former girlfriend's booty on my big dick. Ooooooooooooooooh yesssssssssssssss, mmmmmmmmmmm, suck it! Suck my cock good. Enjoy it, mmmmmmmmmm, because it's the closest you're ever going to get to this ass. Oh oui, you couldn't take it for yourself, and now it's mine. It's all mine, and it always will be. Just like your big fat disgusting ass. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, suck it, and further prove your loyalty to me. Oh yes, that's it, oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, NO! No, spread those cheeks. Make sure we all get the best look at that booty while I fuck it. Oh yes, good bitch. Good fat assed bitch!"
"Yes, my French Mistress." Becky happily replied and obeyed, when she got the chance.
It was truly thrilling to get an up-close look at Charlotte's bum hole while it was being fucked, and then fed to the other women surrounding her. Which was why Becky was very, very grateful that she got to stay in that position, long after it was her turn to taste some booty. It was also a wonderful feeling to be in that position, or just kneeling before her Mistress, while she was being bombarded with such delicious humiliation. Especially in this case, as she was being reminded of her failures. The fact that Charlotte Flair's big booty could have been hers, if she wasn't such a needy little anal slut. Of course, Becky's favourite part by far, was when she got to wrap her lips around that big dick, and taste the deepest part of her rival's bowels.
Which was a flavour that Becky savoured for a few long seconds, before she began bobbing her head up and down, so she could get more of that precious liquid. And of course, she continued moaning happily the entire time she did that. God, it was pure heaven. Especially as her French Mistress bombarded her with more of the humiliation she craved. Indeed, the only thing which could have made it better was if she could suck that arse flavoured cock all night long. Sadly, that just wasn't possible, as inevitably there was no more bum cream to clean. And sure enough, eventually that big dick was returned to Charlotte's butt, and then after a few more minutes of sodomy, someone else got the chance for some ATM fun.
"Now you, Sasha..." Maryse ordered with a wicked chuckle, "Oooooooooooooh yesssssssssss, I want to see The Boss suck The Queen's ass cream off of my cock. As for the rest of you, don't look so disappointed. Mmmmmmmmmmm, non, because I guarantee, all of you will be tasting this ass tonight. Oh oui, je le garantis."
"Yes, my French Mistress." Sasha eagerly replied and obeyed, when she got the chance.
Charlotte had shoved the faces of every one of these bitches up her ass, apart from Maryse, and the one silver lining to all of this was to have her greatest rivals such as Sasha, Bayley and especially Becky tasting the deepest part of her bowels, and absolutely love it. God, they were moaning like the shameless ATM sluts they were. Fuck, it was truly disgusting. Charlotte had never ever been more disgusted with anyone in her entire life, except herself, for what happened during this whole twisted act. Because as much as she tried to tell herself that her own enjoyment came from watching the women surrounding her getting humiliated, deep down, she knew the truth, and it was almost too much to bear.
She honestly believed it, because although she had made a career out of turning the most reluctant of back holes into welcoming fuck holes, and already welcoming fuck holes into needy little whore holes, Charlotte never thought that her back door would ever be one of them. No, she was too much of a top for that. The only true Alpha female in the history of the WWE. Only now, she was proven to be wrong about that, as to her horror, whatever initial pain and discomfort she felt faded away, leaving her with nothing but pure pleasure. Pure, overwhelming pleasure, which made her want to beg for more. Beg to come, and become just another one of Maryse's anal bitches. But no, she was the Queen, dammit. She wouldn't suffer the same fate as everyone else. She just couldn't. She needed to stay strong.
Or make herself cum? Oh God, if she could just slip her hand in between her legs and rub her needy little clit, that would be all she needed to send over the edge at this stage. And/or she could bounce her booty back against that weapon of ass destruction. Maybe especially that last one was almost tempting for the once mighty Charlotte Flair, but again, she just couldn't do it. It would be two submissive. Too humiliating. Which just left her desperately hoping that Maryse would lose her patience, and butt fuck her to orgasm anyway. Yes, that would also be unbearably humiliating, but at least Charlotte wouldn't completely break, which might just be the best she could hope for at this stage. And even that wasn't guaranteed, as she got dangerously close to actually begging for more, before Maryse added a twist into the mix.
"I have to admit, I'm impressed." Maryse chuckled wickedly, as she shoved her dick back up Charlotte's ass once again, "Most of this generation would be broken by now."
"That's, that's because I'm the Queen!" Charlotte forced out through her teeth, desperately trying and failing not to moan, "You'll never break me."
"We'll see about that." Maryse said dismissively, before turning her attention elsewhere, "Becky, strap on a dick, and lay down flat on your back."
"Yes, my French Mistress." Becky happily replied and obeyed, when she got the chance.
"No, please..." Charlotte whimpered pathetically, seeing where this was going.
"Charlotte, go ride your former bitch with your freshly broken in bitch hole." Maryse casually added, pretty much ignoring the protest, but then warning, "And do not make me ask twice."
There was a brief pause, then Charlotte lowered her head, and pathetically whimpered, "Yes, my French Mistress."
Poor Charlotte just didn't have enough left in her to properly protest, leaving her feeling truly pathetic as she crawled over to where Becky was waiting for her. Or at least, she did after Becky had gotten herself into position, because only then did her 'French Mistress' actually pull the dick out of her ass. And oh God, The Queen actually whimpered in disappointment from that. Again. Maryse had The Queen acting like a completely broken anal whore, and Charlotte honestly wasn't sure how much more of this she could take. Especially if she would have to start anally riding her former bitches, until she begged to cum. And perhaps, even worse. Promise things she didn't want to promise. Although, at least this gave her the excuse that Maryse would need to cheat to make her say those things.
Becky used to love making bottoms anally ride her. It was such a simple way to dominate them, in which they got to do all the work, while she just was lay back, and enjoyed the show. In fact, it had been her favourite position, when she started out as a top. But then, she actually got into topping, meaning that she put herself in that position less and less, because she desperately wanted to prove herself truly worthy of being an Alpha female in the WWE, and the champion she had always dreamed of being. Now all that had been taken away from her, and she found herself loving being in this position once again, as it was a sign of her French Mistress's control over her. Oh yes, in moments like this, The Man was nothing but a human dildo for the amusement of her owner.
However, she had never moved faster to equip herself, and get into position, given exactly who would be anally riding her dick. Oh God, she had dreamed of getting her revenge on the mighty Charlotte Flair, and giving The Queen a taste of her own medicine, for so long that she truly began to believe it would never happen. Especially when she was broken, and turned back into the anal addicted bottom the wonderful Maryse had reminded her that she was all along. And now, ironically, she would be allowed to finally achieve her greatest goal as a top, as a bottom, all thanks to her amazing Mistress. God, she could never, ever thank the French Dom for this, although she would devote the rest of her life to trying.
Certainly, nothing had ever been more satisfying than watching the once unstoppable Alpha female Charlotte Flair lining her now gaping bitch hole up with Becky's cock, and then pushing downwards, anally penetrating herself. It was the same story when the mighty Queen started pushing herself all the way downwards, and then started bouncing up and down, and thus sodomizing herself on The Man's strap-on. And to make the whole thing perfect, she had a look of humiliation and enjoyment on her face the entire time. Or at least, whenever she wasn't too busy trying and failing to hide her expressions, and more importantly her sounds, of pure pleasure. Oh fuck yeah, Charlotte Flair was practically a fat assed bitch already. Just like Becky. And what happened next would solidify that. Something that the redhead, and their audience, couldn't wait to see.
While Becky hated to look away from Charlotte's face, there were a few cases where she just couldn't help it. Namely, when her French Mistress kneeled down behind the so-called Queen with a wide grin on her face. And then when it became an even wider grin, she could only push a finger into Charlotte's arse. Of course, that quickly had Becky refocusing on her old friend and rival, given that realization quickly hit. Oh yes, the once unstoppable Alpha female and champion knew exactly what was about to happen. And she knew there was nothing she could do to stop it. God, this was going to be so good. Especially as this would surely break this bitch once and for all, and turn her into nothing but an anal bitch.
To her credit, Maryse got a second, and even a third finger into that already stretched out bitch hole, before finally sucking those fingers clean, and then ordering, "Becky, spread the cheeks of your old friend. Oooooooooooooh oui, mmmmmmmmmmmmm, it's finally time for Charlotte Flair to lose her double anal cherry."
"Yes, my French Mistress." Becky happily replied and obeyed, when she got the chance.
"Fuck you, bitch! "Charlotte snapped, in possibly one last act of defiance, "Fuck you all! You'll pay for this. You all will! Ah fuck!"
"We shall see..." Maryse said dismissively, before ordering, "But for now, shut up, and take this shit up your ass!"
Maryse would normally be laying on the verbal humiliation nice and thick right now, but she was too exhausted for that. Too eager to get a second cock into Charlotte Flair's ass hole, and thus, being one step closer to breaking the so-called Queen once and for all. It might even be the last step, given that, as far as she could tell, the other tall blonde had probably been too close to a orgasm for it before this, and this addition would surely be enough to have her promising her French Mistress anything she wanted, as long as the superior woman allowed her the privilege of cumming like a bitch with a dick in her ass. With two dicks! Especially given who was attached to the other cock. Because yes, Becky Lynch was nothing but a human dildo right now, but it still had to be unbearably humiliating for her latest conquest.
With victory so close at hand, now perhaps more than ever, Maryse wanted to savour this precious moment. Savour the beautiful sight of Charlotte Flair's shit hole stretching open to accept a second strap-on sliding through it, alongside the first. Oh God, when it finally happened, when that before tonight virgin butt hole stretched wide enough to accept a second dick, and thus mean that Maryse had taken Charlotte Flair's double anal cherry, as well as simply her anal cherry, The Sexiest of the Sexy was so overwhelmed that even she couldn't speak for a few moments. Which of course, by her standards, kind of felt like an eternity. Something which the French Dom was eager to make up for when she got the ability to talk back.
"And... there goes your cherry!" Maryse announced with an evil laugh, "Oooooooooooooh oui, mmmmmmmmmm, there goes The Great Charlotte Flair's anal cherry, AND her double anal cherry. They're both gone now, mmmmmmmmm, and you know what that means? Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, every dumb whore knows what this means! It means this ass is mine. Now and forever. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss, you hear me, you stupid anal whore? Your fucking ass is mine! You're mine! All mine! I fucking own you and your big fat disgusting ass! You're my fucking property, and I'm going to do whatever I want to you! Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oui, il y a la cerise anale de la grande Charlotte Flair, et sa double cerise anale. Ils sont tous les deux partis maintenant, mmmmmmmmm, et vous savez ce que cela signifie? Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, chaque pute idiote sait ce que cela signifie! Ça veut dire que ce cul est à moi. Maintenant et pour toujours. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, tu m'entends, stupide pute anale? Ton putain de cul est à moi! Tu es à moi! Tout à moi! Putain je te possède toi et ton gros cul dégoûtant! Tu es ma putain de propriété, et je vais faire ce que je veux de toi! Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooooooooddddddddddddddd!"
This time there was no comeback of any sort, as the once unstoppable Alpha female simply made sounds like a gutted fish, while Maryse bombarded her with insulting words in French. Admittedly, this probably had a lot to do with the lack of comeback from her only true rival. But Maryse didn't really care. Because at that stage, she was simply lost in that from the moment of stuffing Charlotte Flair's shit-pipe with a second strap-on dildo. Especially, as Becky Lynch provided the perfect view of this, giving her French Mistress. What was rightfully hers all along. God, it was easily one of the greatest moments of her life. Of all their lives, really. And maybe the most important moment in the history of the WWE's women's division.
In that moment, it truly felt like everything had been building up to this. The moment that Charlotte Flair was broken beyond all recognition from a double ass fucking, and became nothing but one of the many fat assed bitches in Maryse's increasingly large collection. Hell, thanks to this, every single woman in the WWE, past, present and future, would belong to her. Because after this, who could possibly challenge her? Charlotte had achieved things no one else had. Becky two, for that matter. And soon, they would both be nothing but her bitches. Which was why Maryse was incapable of taunting once the double butt stuffing was complete. Or at least, incapable of saying any words in English.
Charlotte Flair was done. She didn’t want to admit it out loud, but everyone knew it. No one came back from a double butt fucking. At least, not right away. And who knows if Maryse... her French Mistress, with ever allow her the chance? Her only hope was that her body would finally reject the treatment she was receiving, preventing her from suffering the humiliation of cumming from receiving a double anal pounding. Alas, it was not to be, and she even felt some degree of pleasure during the initial double ass stuffing. Probably because she had been so stretched out at that point, that it literally made her cry to think of her booty becoming so slutty.
It was even worse once her French Mistress's thighs came to rest against her cheeks, announcing that the full length of both those dildos were now buried deep within her bowels. Which was something that the French Dom didn't taunt her about. Or at least, not in a way she could understand, which in turn prevented anyone else from saying anything. But that was a small comfort, considering the unbearable humiliation she was receiving. And worse, once the double butt fucking was officially underway, whatever pain she had been feeling faded away, leaving her with the greatest pleasure she had ever known. Something which should have been in no way possible, and yet in that moment, she just couldn't hide the truth.
So much so, that to her shame, the once unstoppable Charlotte Flair found herself crying out, whimpering, and even moaning in pure pleasure. Something which got hysterical laughter all around her, but especially from the French Mistress. Oh God, she was being laughed at, and there was nothing The Queen could do about it. Worse, she was being laughed at by the anal slut surrounding her, all of which she had effortlessly topped in the past. Becky definitely included. And yet, The Man just might be the one doing this the most. Other than of course, their French Mistress, who continued laughing and bombarding her with words in French. Which gave Charlotte a full sense of hope that she would be required to beg.
Alas, Charlotte was not that lucky, and eventually Maryse grabbed a handful of her long locks, pulled them back, and yelled, "You wanna cum? You wanna cum like a bitch?"
"Yes!" Charlotte initially just whimpered, but then another tug of her hair had her crying out, "Ah fuck, yes, yes, yessssssssssssssssss, ooooooooooooooh, I want it! I wanna cum!"
"More!" Maryse pushed with a chuckle.
"Oh God..." Charlotte practically wept, before forcing herself to add, "I... I want to cum. I need to cum! Please? Oooooooooooooooh fuck, I wanna cum like a bitch, with a dick in my ass. With two big fucking dicks! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, please, my French Mistress, double fuck my big fat fucking ass and make me cum!"
"More!" Maryse pushed, smacking the other blonde's big booty, "You know what I wanna hear, so just do it."
"Please, no..." Charlotte whimpered, even more pathetically than before.
"Do it!" Maryse demanded angrily, even threatening, "Do it now, or you won't get to cum at all tonight."
Which was most likely a bluff, as it was something that Maryse needed to break her, but Charlotte was just so delirious at that point, she just couldn't help herself, "No! No please, mmmmmmmmmmmm, make me cum! Fuck me hard and make me cum like a bitch! Make me your bitch! Oh my God, oooooooooooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, I need it! I fucking need it, hard in the ass! Oh fuck! Please, my French Mistress, double fuck my big fat fucking ass, make me cum, and... and make me your fat assed bitch! If you can! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck me, oh fuck me, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, oh God, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!"
On some level, Charlotte was furious with herself for ruining what was her best chance to be free from this nightmare. Then again, a whole night without being able to cum, while being relentlessly fucked, just might be worse, and lead to the same results. However, they would never know, because in this reality, the French Dom increased her pace ever so slowly, which was all it took to make the once mighty Queen cum so hard, it completely destroyed her. God, in that moment the once unstoppable butt buster Charlotte Flair was actually grateful she hadn't given up her booty to a lesser top, so her first experience being on the receiving end of anal sex could be this wonderful. Which was the last coherent thought she had for quite a while, as she was bombarded with climax after climax.
Maryse was normally good about holding her own orgasms back, and to her credit, she was able to do so again here, but it was only by the skin of her teeth. After all, this was the infamous butt buster Charlotte Flair, who she seemed to be breaking completely right now. And not only that, but the stubborn bitch was the last piece of the puzzle. Oh yes, after The Queen was conquered, there was no one who could possibly stand in the way of The Sexiest of the Sexy. Oh fuck yes, Maryse was now raining supreme over all the women in the WWE, and they all knew it. Especially given that, naturally, the brand-new Alpha female of the entire WWE just couldn't help gloating about this whole situation.
"I OWN YOU! I FUCKING OWN YOU AND YOUR BIG FAT ASS!" Maryse screamed at the top of her lungs, while pulling the other tall blonde's hair back and smacking her ass, "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OUI, YOU'RE MINE, CHARLOTTE! CHARLOTTE FLAIR IS MY ANAL WHORE! THE QUEEN MY DIRTY LITTLE BUTT SLUT! OH OUI, YOU'RE MY FUCKING FAT ASSED BITCH! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, THIS BIG BOOTY IS MY PROPERTY! I OWN IT! I OWN ALL OF YOU! YOUR BIG FAT DISGUSTING ASSES ARE MINE! MINE TO USE HOWEVER I WANT! JE T' APPARTIENS! JE T'AI PUTAIN DE T'APPROCHER ET TON GROS CUL! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OUI, TU ES MOI, CHARLOTTE! CHARLOTTE FLAIR EST MA PUTAIN ANAL! LA REINE MY DIRTY PETIT SALOPE! OH OUI, TU ES MON PUTAIN DE GROSSE SALOPE! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH yessssssssssssss, CETTE GRANDE BOOTY est ma propriété, je l'option d'acquisition, je POSSÈDE TOUS! VOTRE GRANDE FAT DISGUSTING CULS est à moi! MINE D'UTILISATION MAIS JE VEUX! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, I WIN! I WIN I WIN I WIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNN OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDD AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!"
The main reason she started taunting her so soon, was pretty much right after Charlotte started cumming, Maryse knew that in a second she was going to go over the edge too, and when she did, she would become the same incoherent mess that Charlotte was right now. Hell, even Maryse had her limits, which she proved by quickly slipping back into French, and then just gibberish, as her first climax hit her like a truck. Oh God, she was even forced to stop, which was tremendously embarrassing for a top of her calibre. Which hopefully went unnoticed, given that the so-called Queen began frantically bouncing back and forth on the big dildos wrecking her rectum.
In turn, this caused Maryse to chuckle wickedly, then the Alpha female of the entire WWE began redoubling her efforts to literally ruin Charlotte Flair's ass. Oh yes, she used every ounce of strength she had to cause both of those cocks to hammer in and out of Charlotte's obscenely stretched butt hole, and making the so-called Queen cum for her over and over again. She experienced multiple climaxes of her own, which was arguably more satisfying than whatever her new bitch was receiving. Even if the former multiple times champion and Alpha female was squirting her cum all over the stomach of her greatest rival in the process. Which probably made the whole thing that much more satisfying for both wrestlers, as Maryse had no doubt they both came, given that she had been in Becky's position many times before.
As lost as she might've been in the brutal rectum wrecking, Maryse tried to keep an eye on Becky, to make sure that she didn't use this to her advantage. Which wouldn't have been impossible, given all of the history these women had. And yet, Becky Lynch was the perfect bottom throughout, lying back and letting the superior woman do all the work. Which shouldn't have been surprising, and it wasn't. But Maryse was still greatly pleased by this, and definitely planned to reward the so-called Man for her service later. However, it would be much later, given that The Sexiest of the Sexy really did use every ounce of her strength to brutalize the so-called Queen's ass hole, before collapsing down on the sweaty body beneath her. Which normally would have been dangerous, but she had no doubt that she had nothing to fear from the fuck holes surrounding her.
Sure enough, none of them did anything while she was recovering enough to pull out of that well-used hole, and then smacking Charlotte's booty while demanding, "Spread your cheeks, my Queen. Mmmmmmmmmmmm yessssssssssssssss, prove that The Queen is now nothing but my fat assed bitch. Just like all the rest. Oh oui, écartez les joues, ma reine. Ooooooooooooooh yessssssssssssssss, prouvez que la reine n'est plus que ma grosse salope au cul. Comme tout le reste. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, show me that gape montre-moi cette bouche bée! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, show us all that gaping bitch hole!"
There was a brief pause, then Charlotte softly and pathetically whimpered, "Yes, my French Mistress."
Charlotte only really hesitated because she was so exhausted at that point, she was barely conscious. But at least for that moment, she was so broken that she somehow found a way to push herself past her own limits. Which was something which served her well in the ring, but right now it was just leading to even more humiliation. Which weirdly in turn, just gave her the strength to do this. Namely, to move off of Becky's laps so she could press her face right down to the floor, as she reached back, and slowly spread her cheeks, exposing her completely brutalized butt hole. Something which greatly amused her French Mistress, who like the rest of the audience stared at her handiwork for a few long seconds, before she began gloating again.
"Oooooooooooooooh fuck, what a pretty little gape." Maryse chuckled wickedly, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh oui, quel joli petit trou de merde tendu grand ouvert, qui ne peut pas se fermer, parce que trop bien foutu! Oh oui, mmmmmmmmm, bien foutu. Baisée par une vraie femme. La vraie femme, qui possède maintenant ton trou du cul. Et tu sais ce que ça veut dire, n'est-ce pas Charlotte? Hein? Ohhhhhhhhhhhh oui, what a pretty little stretched wide open shit hole, which can't close, because it's been fucked too good! Oh yes, mmmmmmmmm, fucked way to good. Fucked by a real woman. The real woman, who now owns your ass hole. And you know what that means, don't you Charlotte? Huh?"
There was another brief pause, then Charlotte softly and pathetically whimpered, "It, it means I'm your bitch, my French Mistress."
"Close." Maryse chuckled wickedly, "It means you're my fat assed bitch. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, my fat assed bitch, who loves the taste of her own ass. Oooooooooooooh fuck yes, all my bitches love going ass to mouth. And you will be no different. Mmmmmmmmmm yessssssssssss, get over here and accept your destiny as an ATM loving whore!"
"Yes, my French Mistress." Charlotte replied and obeyed, when she got the chance.
Given how thoroughly humiliated she had been, especially with all the pictures being taken of her gaping butt hole, Charlotte found it horrifyingly easy to do as she was told. Especially because she desperately wanted to find out what her own ass tasted like, after literally watching every bitch here get that privilege before her. And it didn't disappoint. No, as soon as Charlotte wrapped her lips around that dildo, she let out a loud moan, instantly loving the flavour. Something which she savoured for a few long seconds, before starting to bob her head up and down slowly. Which again, delighted her audience, especially her French Mistress, who was once again happy to provide commentary.
"Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssss, that's it! Suck my fucking cock! Suck it, and taste your own butt, you ATM whore! Oh fuck!" Maryse enthusiastically encouraged, pretty much right from the start of this latest BJ, "Oooooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, take it deep. Deep into your fucking mouth, Queenie. Oh yes, I want The Queen to suck my cock. For The Great Charlotte Flair to go ass to mouth, and love it, just like all my other ATM bitches! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssss, deep throat it like the whore you are! Oh oui, take it take it take it! Ooooooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, prends ça au fond. Au fond de ta putain de bouche, Queenie. Oh oui, je veux que la reine me suce la bite. Pour que The Great Charlotte Flair aille cul à bouche et adore ça, comme toutes mes autres chiennes ATM! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssss, gorge profonde comme la pute que tu es! Oh oui, prends-le prends-le prends-le! Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh ouuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiii, AH FUCK!"
Poor Charlotte tried her best, but she was just inexperienced when it came to deep throating. To her credit, she was able to get much further than with a man, but it was nothing compared to the veteran cock suckers surrounding her. Something she was reminded of, when her French Mistress ordered her to stop, and let Becky take over. Oh God, Charlotte had to watch her greatest rival pleasing their French Mistress, by taking the full length of that strap-on down her throat, and thus The Man got the last bit of The Queen's butt cream. Which was a humiliation which The Queen didn't like, and she promised would never, ever happen again. Which was sadly, not a promise she could keep. Just like her promise to not break. Although this was even worse.
Just to make sure she'd succeeded in breaking her latest conquest, the French Dom spend the rest of the night butt fucking her new Anal Queen, which seemingly involved Charlotte being double ass fucked by some combination of everyone on the roster. Of course, the goddess known as Maryse was the driving force behind each one of those anal poundings, but it was incredibly humiliating to stare into the eyes of the likes of Bayley, Sasha and even Sonya as she was ass fucked through multiple orgasms. Which of course, only made her cum harder, and pushed her further into submission. Maybe one day she would break free, like others had after a night like this. But at least for this night, the once mighty Charlotte Flair was mostly happy being the fat assed bitch of her French Mistress.
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Maryse’s Love Of Big Fat Ass	By : MTL Category: WWF/WWE > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 11204 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Maryse’s Love Of Big Fat Ass