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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 Bayley or Becky Lynch or Charlotte or Lacey Evans or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Lacey Evans was beside herself. She had just been humiliated in the ring by that no good piece of trash Becky Lynch like never before. She... she had tapped out! Oh goodness, she had tapped out, in the middle of the ring, on a PPV, in the middle of a one on one women's title match. Anyone who's anyone in professional wrestling knew what that meant. But Lacey wouldn't stand for it. She couldn't. She would never allow herself to receive such treatment. The question was now, was she going to tell that to Becky's face, or was she going to run? Running would risk costing her everything, and surely she could stand up to a bottom like Becky? But that bitch had a lot of success lately, and The First Lady didn't want to take the risk.
So after a few long seconds of debate she marched backstage, into the women's locker room, and quickly grabbed her things, without even noticing the fact there was a blonde woman sitting in the centre of the room on a chair. That was no big deal, as Lacey just assumed that it was one of the other sluts, wallowing in their defeat earlier in the night. Probably Alexa. Goodness, imagine actually losing to a fuck hole like Bayley? Lacey couldn't imagine anything so horrible. Actually she could, given that she had just tapped out to an equally weak bottom, but that wasn't the point. The point was, she was almost home free, when she made a terrible mistake. See, almost the entire time the other blonde had been trying to get her attention by offering up one fake cough after another, before she yelled something that couldn't be ignored.
Namely, "Hey, regarde moi, stupide putain!"
Which caused Lacey to turn around, and glare at the other blonde, "What did you just say?"
The French blonde smirked, and repeated herself, "Ha ha, regarde moi, stupide putain."
Lacey offered up a fake smile, which quickly turned into a sneer, and she close the distance between them and told the other woman, "I'm sorry honey, I don't speak gibberish. This is America, if you're going to speak, speak in American.
"American? And you accuse others of being classless?" Laughed the French girl, "Ha ha ha ha, mmmmmmm, but I think you recognize, one word, non? Oui, you recognize the word, stupide, huh? As in, look at me, you stupid whore? Oh oui, you may talk a big game, but you really are one of the dumbest pieces of fat ass I've ever had the misfortune to encounter. And trust me, that's saying a lot."
Her blood boiling Lacey growled, "Now look here, you little hussy. I don't know who you are, but you're making a big mistake."
"You don't know who I am? Ha ha ha ha!" Clearly finding this hysterical the French girl laughed non-stop for a few long seconds, before telling her pray, "God, tu es encore plus stupide que je ne le pensais Mmmmmmmm, et c'est toi qui fais la grosse erreur, espèce de gros cul stupide. Oh Oui, you're even dumber than I thought. Mmmmmmmm, and it is you who is making the big mistake, you stupid piece of fat ass."
"Call me fat ass again, I dare you." Lacey snapped, closing the distance between them, so she was towering over the other girl, "See what happens."
There was a long pause, then the French girl gave an evil smirk, stood up to her full height to reveal that she was roughly as tall as Lacey, and then revealed, "Permettez-moi le plaisir de vous éduquer, je m'appelle Maryse et je possède votre gros cul, gros cul! Oh yes, mmmmmmmm, allow me the pleasure of educating you? My name is Maryse, and I own your fat ass, fat ass!"
Despite that insulting term being used again, Lacey didn't immediately react as she had in fact heard the name Maryse before. Mostly as whispers amongst the nasties in NXT. But they had to be just rumours. They had to be, didn't they? They could be no way such a footnote in history of the WWE women, back when they had been called divas and had been treated as barely an afterthought, could have done even half of those things. Although this woman certainly had all the confidence in the world now, and what was worse was that while Lacey was busy being distracted by the name Maryse pulled out her phone from seemingly nowhere, brought it up to her face and then played a video for her, which made her blood run cold.
"Heya, biyatch." Becky Lynch spoke, in what was obviously a pre-recorded message, "If ya watching this, I just beat you. Probably by making you tap out like a little bitch. And that's what ya are now. Me biyatch. As my biyatch, you have to do everything I say. And I say, you have to obey Maryse. Tonight she's your French Mistress, and I hope for your sakes you treat her with respect. I know you won't, but that's obviously just because you have to make things harder on yourself. You always do. Anyway, be seeing you. Probably bent over the knee of our Mistress, gettin' your big fat arse beat bright red. Mmmmmmmmm, fuck yeah, I can't wait."
There was another long pause, then Lacey questioned in disbelief, "Our Mistress?"
"Oui." Maryse confirmed with an evil smile, "Mmmmmmmm, Becky Lynch is my fat assed bitch, and now, so are you. Oh oui, I own you. I own your big fat ass. And now, I get to prove it. But first, mmmmmmmm, take off your clothes. Oooooooooh oui, I want to see how a 'Lady' does a striptease. And it better be good. Oh oui, make it good, otherwise this is going to be worse for you."
Yet another long pause, then Lacey protested weakly, "I can't. I won't."
"You will." Maryse chuckled evilly again, "Or do you want to lose your chance for revenge? Your chance to be rich and famous? Your chance to become a champion?"
"I'd rather keep my dignity, thank you very much." Lacey grumbled, but it was telling that she didn't move.
"Would you now?" Maryse raised an eyebrow, "Then why aren't you leaving? Could it be you don't want to give up any of these things? Or are you afraid that you will be fired and sued for breach of contract? Because sure, the WWE will never admit what that's about, but Stephanie will never let you get away with not bending over like a good little bitch."
"Stephanie..." Lacey said softly, "Is it true that you... that you..."
"Are you going to do what you're told, or not?" Maryse pushed.
There was a long pause, this one the longest yet as Lacey silently debated what to do. She could never lower herself to do those vile things that were required of her for losing a women's match in the WWE. Especially not to a glorified model like this nasty bitch. But, if she refused, there would be consequences. Not only everything else just mentioned, but it was only a matter of time before Becky and Charlotte returned. Mostly everyone else had gone, but the thought of being triple teamed by all three of the other women was even more unbearable. So with a pathetic whimper, Lacey did as she was told, as quickly and as dispassionately as possible, until she was completely naked.
"Pathetic!" Maryse snorted, "But then, I can't expect anything less from a worthless piece of trash like you. Still, it would be wrong not to punish you, so get on your knees. Oh oui, get on your knees bitch! Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhh, reste juste là, reste juste là. I said stay right there bitch! Ooooooooh oui, that's better. Now stay still... ha ha ha ha, oh oui!"
While flapping her gums Maryse grabbed a handful of Lacey's hair and roughly shoved her downwards onto her knees. For a few long seconds Lacey worried that she would be reduced to eating pussy, or worse, sticking her tongue up Maryse's nasty little butt. Thankfully that wasn't the case, at least not yet. Although Lacey's relief was short-lived, as the other blonde quickly retrieved a permanent marker, took off the cap, and then started writing something on her face. Something that The Lady tried to protest about, but the French bitch wouldn't let her get a word in, and screamed abuse at her when she tried. Of course, what was worse, was when poor Lacey realized what exactly the other woman was writing on her face.
"There, mmmmmmmm, a big improvement." Maryse chuckled wickedly, "Oh oui, mmmmmmmm, c'est une grande amélioration sur ton visage stupide. Maintenant tu es presque jolie. Maintenant, votre vrai nom est écrit partout sur vous. Oh oui, mmmmmmmm, that's a big improvement on your stupid face. Now you're almost pretty. Now your real name is written all over you."
"Wha, what did you do to my beautiful face?" Lacey whimpered pathetically.
"I just told you, didn't I?" Maryse raised an eyebrow, before chuckling again, "But then again, you are clearly one of those dumb blondes, giving the rest of us a bad name, so I will spell it out for you... J'ai écrit ton vrai nom sur ton visage. Et comme tu ne veux pas être appelé gros cul, j'ai décidé d'aller avec autre chose à la place. Quelque chose d'aussi approprié. A savoir, putain de trou. Parce que c'est tout ce que tu es pour moi. Et c'est tout ce que vous serez jamais vraiment. Mmmmmmmm oui, I wrote your true name on your face. And since you don't want to be called fat ass, I decided to go with something else instead. Something equally fitting. Namely, Fuck Hole. Because that's all you are to me. And that's all you will ever truly be."
"No, please-" Lacey whined.
"SILENCE!" Maryse snapped, sitting back down on her chair as she continued, "It is already done. Ooooooooooh oui, now, bend over my knee, and the real fun can begin. Oh oui, I'm going to spank your big fat ass, and make you squirm and scream like the pathetic little piece of ass you are. Oh oui, bend over whore! Bend over and give me that fat ass."
Once again, there was a long pause, only for Lacey to whimper pathetically, lower her head and do as she was told. Which in this case, meant bending over Maryse's knee so that her big bottom was in the perfect position for a spanking. It was a position that Lacey promised herself she would never be in, and yet Maryse had barely had to try. Goodness, it felt natural to submit to her. Lacey could almost understand why so many had submitted to her already. Almost. Then the bitch just had to make this bad situation worse by grabbing hold of that woman's sized backside, and starting to squeeze and fondle it, upping Lacey's humiliation tenfold. Which was horrendous, and yet somehow preferable to the spanking that followed.
Given that Lacey had always been a properly behaved lady, she had never had a spanking before. She was far too good for it, so when she received the first blow to her butt ever, it had her crying out pathetically. Again making matters worse Maryse then gave her another dose of butt groping, combined with evil laughter this French whore as she enjoyed Lacey's discomfort. Something she continued doing as the process was repeated over and over again, brutally hard blow after brutally blow connecting with her poor backside, followed by some groping. And the worst part? Oh goodness, she knew from having watched others suffer this fate, the worst was yet to come.
Sure enough Maryse gradually phased out the groping in favour of a constant assault on Lacey's backside, and it was only then she realized the benefit of what she been receiving before. Because sure, having her bottom groped was humiliating, but at least it had been massaging the pain away, and gave her a pause in between blows. This was a constant torture, and Lacey had hated every second of it. Admittedly, the physical pain wasn't quite as bad as some of the things she had experienced in the ring, or during training, but the humiliation was horrendous. And to think, there were a few pathetic whores in this company who actually claimed to enjoy this abuse? God, they were even nastier than Lacey had originally thought.
Maryse cackled with wicked delight as she put yet another fat assed bitch in her place. And to think, Becky actually thought this would be some kind of challenge? Hell, they would probably be in the exact same positions without that pre-recorded message. Admittedly, it probably made it quicker, but Maryse just enjoyed throwing her weight around, and exposing these so-called powerful women as the bottoms they were, especially when it was to another one of them, so that she could enjoy the look on their faces. Of course, Lacey wasn't much of a wrestler, but she did have an impressive dominant attitude, which Maryse was very much enjoying humbling.
Not quite as much as she enjoyed making these big, meaty cheeks jiggle for her, or marking that flesh at the start of the spanking, but it was close. Especially with Lacey whining, whimpering and crying out throughout the early stages of the spanking, and then especially when they really got going. Oh yes, when that gentle butt beating turned into brutal bottom destroying Lacey became hysterical, and her enormous butt cheeks jiggled like jelly in an earthquake, and slowly turned a dark angry red, under the constant assault. And to make the situation absolutely perfect, that was the sight which Bayley, Becky Lynch, and most importantly of all, Charlotte Flair walked into to fined.
"Looks like somebody beat you to beating that wannabe's butt." Charlotte quipped right after Becky firmly joined them, "The question is, what are you going to do about it, Becks?"
"Nothing." Maryse answered for her bitch, "Mmmmmmmm oui, mes chiennes ne feront rien, sauf se pencher. Penchez-vous comme les salopes qu'elles sont! Oh oui, ohhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, my bitches will do nothing, except bend over. Oh oui, get over here and spread your cheeks bitches! Oooooooooh oui, show The Queen what you have become."
"Yes my French Mistress." Becky replied and obeyed.
"Yes my French Mistress." Bayley replied and obeyed.
Like the broken bitches they were, Bayley and Becky translated her meaning perfectly, and came to stand either side of their French Mistress, turned their backs to Charlotte, and then slowly pulled down their in ring gear to expose their fat asses. Just as importantly, they spread their cheeks, providing the so-called Queen with the best look possible at their back holes stretched open with butt-plugs, proving in that moment they were nothing but anal loving bottoms for a real woman. Something which laughably shocked Charlotte, at least momentarily, and then caused her to frown in annoyance that someone had beaten her to her favourite bitch. And more importantly done what she couldn't, turn Becky Lynch back into the anal addicted bottom she was always meant to be.
"As you can see, your friends are mine now." Maryse boasted proudly, "Or should that be, former friends? Whatever the case, they're now nothing but my fat assed bitches, just like this fresh piece of meat. And just like you will be soon. Oh oui, soon the so-called Queen and her big fat ass will be mine! All mine! Ha ha ha ha, mmmmmmmmmm, tu m'entends salope? Vos anciens amis sont à moi! Ooooooooooo oui, ils ne sont plus que mes chiennes au gros cul, tout comme ce morceau de viande frais. Et tout comme vous le serez bientôt. Ohhhhhhhhhh oui, bientôt la soi-disant reine et son gros cul seront à moi! Tout à moi! Ha ha ha ha, mmmmmmmmmm, oh oui, oh oui!"
"Are you done?" Charlotte quipped when she finally got the chance, "Maryse, is it?"
"Please, as if you didn't know." Maryse huffed, "Everybody knows me. I am the most successful Alpha of all time. I'm sure you've heard the stories."
"Stories yes, but that was a long time ago." Charlotte pointed out, "Things have changed since your day."
"It doesn't look like it." Maryse quipped, indicating to her bitches.
"I assure you, they have." Charlotte insisted, "You may have been impressive, with no true competition around, but now I am the greatest of all time. My record speaks for itself, as not only have I butt fucked every woman on both rosters, and consistently been the champion and the Alpha of each show in turn, I have elevated the division, to the point we just main evented Wrestlemania."
"The main event you just lost, you mean?" Maryse pointed out with an evil smile, indicating to first Becky, and then Bayley, "AND, spent the last six months failing to beat this obvious bottom, while you just lost to this one. So yes, I agree, your record does speak for itself. Mmmmmmmm oui, and it is exactly why I will have no trouble breaking you."
"We'll see." Charlotte growled, before pointing out, indicating to the brunette, "This bitch just sneak attacked me, taking advantage of me when I just had a match."
"Who would ever do that?" Becky, of all people, grumbled.
"And I only ever let Becky win, because it amused me." Charlotte snapped, turning her attention to the redhead, "And she only won the main event, by beating someone else. Not me. And I never, ever let her have my ass. Unlike her, who apparently was spreading her cheeks right after her greatest victory. And now, mmmmmmmmm, it's mine. We made the bet, and now her fat ass is mine."
"Of course it is. I would never disobey the rules of the women's division." Maryse smirked, "But I wonder, can you break her again, and steal her away from me? Huh? Make her yours again? Mmmmmmmm yesssssssssss, because I think I know the answer to that, but because I own the fat assed bitch who just beat you, I'm asking... no, I'm telling you, to wait until I finished preparing this ass whore. Oooooooooooh oui, just give me a couple of minutes, and then we can take these big bottom butt sluts side by side. Doesn't that sound like fun? Two big pieces of meat jiggling right next to each other? Those anal whores whimpering, moaning and crying out in ecstasy? Ohhhhhhhhhhh Yeahhhhhhhhh, you know it does. Especially because that way, you get a preview of your future."
"Or you get a preview of yours." Charlotte quipped, before nodding, "Very well, but be very quick."
"As you wish." Maryse said dismissively, delivering one last hard slap to Lacey's fat ass, and then ordering, "Bend over bitch, mmmmmmmmm oui, I want you face down and ass up right the fuck now! And you better use my proper title, or else."
"Ah fuck." Lacey cried out, and then whimpered, "Yes my French Mistress."
For good measure Maryse pushed that pathetic bottom off of her and onto the floor. In a stroke of luck, she landed on her fat ass, crying out pathetically, turning over and clutching that big behind of hers. Meanwhile Maryse got up, retrieved a large strap-on from her bag, and covered it with lube, while staring Charlotte in the eye. The Queen stared back at her firmly, something she would regret later, even though honestly, it delighted The Sexiest Of The Sexy. After all, it had been a long time since she had a challenge. The kind Charlotte Flair would actually be. For now she considered the delicious treat which was Lacey Evans's big fat ass, the stupid anal whore, proving that she was already broken by pushing her big bottom high into the air, which was another thing Maryse ended up staring at for a few long minutes, before taking what was hers.
Lacey had never even considered lowering herself to eating ass before. Hell, she didn't even bother making her defeated opponent's eat her ass, as it was just so obscene. Having some nasty slut degrade herself by anally riding her was one thing, and she didn't even count that is having sex with them. But this? Oh well, at least she wasn't being forced to lick a butt hole. Something that Maryse forced upon herself, without actually having too. After all, she had lube, and that would suffice. Which would probably do a better job than saliva ever would. In fact, Lacey would have even preferred it, given the choice, as at least it would mean getting this horrendous humiliation over with, so she could move onto what was important, plotting her revenge.
However, to her surprise, and great shame, Lacey found herself crying out in pleasure shortly after the rim job began. Although maybe she was just grateful that Maryse had finally stopped embarrassing them both by rubbing her face in between her cheeks, treating them like they were a pair of tits? No, sadly Lacey couldn't deny it, Maryse licking her back door actually felt kind of good. Very good, in fact. Indecently good. And Maryse just had to make it worse, first by spending a ridiculously long time sliding her tongue up and down that forbidden hole, but then also beginning to swirl her tongue around it. Oh goodness, the twisted French girl even tried to push her tongue inside her bottom, as if Lacey was just another one of those common anal whores who inhabited this roster.
Admittedly, it wasn't all bad. After the abuse her backside had just taken, Lacey had to admit, this was weirdly soothing. Best of all, if she closed her eyes, she could just about pretend that she was in charge here, and was forcing Maryse, or better yet Becky, to suffer this humiliation. She could also imagine all the way she would get back at them, and when combined with the physical pleasure she was receiving, Lacey actually started to really enjoy herself. Then Maryse had to go ruin it, by shoving a finger up her ass. Oh God, Lacey had never been so horrified and insulted in her whole entire life. And yet, somehow, Maryse found a way to make it worse, by taunting her.
"Oooooooooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk, mmmmmmmmmm, there really is nothing like a virgin ass!" Maryse moaned dreamily as her finger became the first thing to enter Lacey Evans's cute little ass hole, "Ohhhhhhhhhh fuck, nothing like it! Oh God, it is just so tight. Soooooooooo tight, mmmmmmmmm, si serré, oh my God, oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh this is going to be so much fun, for me! Ha ha ha ha, oh oui! Oh oui, il n'y a vraiment rien de tel qu'un cul vierge. Rien de tel! Oh mon Dieu, c'est tellement serré. Soooooooooo serré, mmmmmmmmm, si serré, oh mon Dieu, oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh Gooooooooddddddddd, ça va être tellement amusant, pour moi!"
Normally Lacey would never let someone speak to her this way, and she didn't have too. Plenty of the nasties she had topped had shown some backbone, more than her right now, but she was just so overwhelmed with humiliation that all she could do was close her eyes and try and block out the things she was hearing, and especially feeling. Sadly she failed on both accounts, especially the latter, she became immediately aware of that finger slowly making its way inside of her bottom, and then start pumping in and out of it. Admittedly it didn't feel nearly as bad as she feared, but in a way, it was so much worse. Especially considering what was about to happen, which was another reason she was stunned into silence.
"Becky, I'm tired of waiting, and I'm sure you are too, so get down next to your fellow anal whore and spread your cheeks!" Charlotte broke the silence, so deliciously annoyed.
That annoyance increased when Becky look to her French Mistress for approval, causing Maryse to chuckle wickedly, and then nod her head in approval, "Fais ce qu'on te dit, ton trou de baise sans valeur. Mmmmmmm, voyons ce que la reine peut faire. Do as you're told, you worthless fuck hole. Mmmmmmmm, let's see what the Queen can do."
"Yes my French Mistress." Becky replied and obeyed, rushing to get into the position, but then slowly pulling her cheeks apart, like the well-trained bottom she was.
"You too Lacey, mmmmmmmmm, it is time for you to lose your anal cherry." Maryse announced with a wicked chuckle, and then when Lacey whimpered in response, and dared to hesitate, the French Canadian roughly smacked those juicy cheeks and yelled, "DO AS YOU ARE TOLD YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT! And you better fucking reply correctly, or else."
"Yes my French Mistress." Lacey whimpered pathetically, reaching back with trembling hands and spreading her cheeks wide apart, exposing Maryse's prize.
Maryse licked her lips, savouring the beautiful sight in front of her, which only got better when Charlotte grabbed Becky's butt-plug, and yanked it out of her ass hole and then replaced it with her cock. Even Maryse normally gave her anal bitches the courtesy of playing with her butt-plug. Well, mostly she just couldn't resist munching on those big, fat disgusting asses, but apparently the so-called Queen wasn't in the mood for that. She also chucked the plug away, not allowing Becky the privilege of tasting her own ass. This made the back door whore whimper, even though she was guaranteed to taste it later. She then cried out with joy as, to her credit, Charlotte began slowly pushing forwards, causing that slutty little whore hole to stretch beautifully wide for that invading object, until the wonderful moment that the head of the strap-on slid into that back hole.
This unsurprisingly caused Becky to let out a loud and grateful cry. Charlotte allowed all of them to savour that moment, before pushing forwards just as slowly, causing the now former double champion, who a month ago had received her greatest win, to cry out in mostly pleasure as her big fat butt was stuffed full of strap-on cock. It was the kind of sight which Maryse always got completely lost in, even on the rare occasion it wasn't her that was stuffing that big fat disgusting ass. And normally she'd be quite happy to watch the full show, but not when she had a virgin ass, just begging to be used. So she finally pulled out her finger, sucked it clean, and then replaced it with her strap-on, leaving it on her target just long enough for Lacey to realize what was about to happen, and then to whimper pathetically.
Of course, that initial sound was drowned out by the joyful cries, whimpers and even moans that Becky was letting out, and then it was reversed when Maryse finally started taking what was hers. Oh yes, as she began to stretch that virgin ass hole, Lacey let out increasingly loud and frantic sounds, even literally crying when her butt hole stretched wide enough to allow the head of the girl cock to slide through it, and into her bowels, making it official. Oh fuck yes, Maryse had done it again, another uppity fat assed bitch's anal cherry was hers. All hers! Something which of course, she had to gloat about. First in French, as she was just so excited it just came out that way automatically, but eventually she was nice enough to translate.
"Mien! Tout à moi! Mmmmmmmmmm fuckkkkkkkkkk oh oui, t'es le cul de cerise est à moi Lacey, et tu sais ce que ça veut dire, n'est-ce pas? Cela signifie que tu es à moi! Oooooooooooh oui, mmmmmmmmm, peu importe ce qui se passe après ça, vous saurez toujours quand vous vous asseyez, que vous vous étirez, ou même que vous prenez une merde, que c'était moi, Maryse, qui ai sauté votre porte arrière cerise et réclamé votre cul! Que je le possède putain! C'est ma putain de propriété. Ohhhhhhhhhh fuck oui, ton gros cul est à moi Lacey, tout à moi! Et ça le sera toujours! Ha ha ha ha!" Maryse moaned and laughed deliriously wiht joy, before gleefully translating with a twisted smile on her face, "Mine! All mine! Mmmmmmmmmm fuckkkkkkkkkkk oh oui, your ass cherry is mine Lacey, and you know what that means, don't you? It means you're mine! Oooooooooooh oui, mmmmmmmmm, no matter what happens after this, you'll always know when you sit down, or stretch, or even take a shit, that it was I, Maryse, who popped your back door cherry, and claimed your ass! That I fucking own it! It's my fucking property. Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuck oui, your big fat nasty ass is mine Lacey, all mine! And it always will be! Ha ha ha ha!"
Unsurprisingly there was no response from Lacey, who just remain face down and whimpering pathetically like the defeated piece of fuck meat that she now was. Although she did have the presence of mind to continue spreading her cheeks, like a good little butt slut. Or was that just automatic for this type of anal whore? Whatever the case Maryse found it extremely amusing. Almost as much is how easily Charlotte's cock was sliding through Becky's slutty little back door and deep into her shit-pipe, until inevitably thighs were pressed against butt cheeks, announcing every inch was inside Becky's bowels. Something which Charlotte just had to gloat about, not that Maryse could blame her.
"Oooooooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk, I've missed this ass! Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, I've missed this big fat slutty ass!" Charlotte moaned deliriously, before quickly adding, "Yesssssssssss, I've missed how easy this fuck hole takes my cock. Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh Becky, ah fuck, it just slid in like a hot knife through butter. God, you're such a whore. Oh yeah, 'The Man' Becky Lynch is nothing but a nasty little anal whore who takes dick in her fat ass as easy as breathing. And don't forget who's responsible for that. Me! Not your new French Mistress, me! Only me. I'm the one who took your anal cherry, and I'm going to remind you who this big booty truly belongs too, because clearly you've forgotten. Something I promise you Becky, will never happen again. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssss, gonna make you mine again bitch. My little anal bitch! All mine! Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssss, ah fuck, mine!"
Lacey thought she knew just how much of a classless butt slut Becky Lynch was. The second she saw her, and that big fat ass of hers, she knew there was a shameless little anal whore, a complete disgrace to her gender, masquerading as an ass kicking top. It would have been funny, if it wasn't so sad, especially given that this piece of trash had just made history. Now, her reputation was history, as she was exposed for what she was, an anal addicted bitch, literally owned by a glorified model. Which would've been an appropriate consolation prize for losing tonight, if Lacey wasn't terrified that she was about to suffer the same fate, and become just as mindless a fuck hole.
It didn't seem possible for someone like her, but she'd had seen it happen to women far more worthy of respect them Becky Lynch, and she had just suffered through the first stage of the unthinkable, losing her anal virginity. The only slight consolation was that it had been just as horrific as she imagined it to be, but that was a very tiny consolation, considering she had heard that it always hurt the first time. Which continued to be the case as Maryse slowly started pushing forwards, causing inch after inch of that big dick to slide deep into her bowels. Oh God, what a horrible sensation. How did anyone enjoy this? God, Becky and her fellow butt sluts were the most disgraceful pieces of trash ever.
Seemingly too happy to prove that she was a disgrace to the entire human race. Becky continued even moaning happily as she was officially sodomized. As Charlotte began pumping her hips back and forth, causing that big dildo to slide in and out of Becky's shit hole, gently at first, but promising more to come. And from her current position. Lacey could see the ecstasy on Becky's face. Oh God, it was obscene. But she just couldn't look away. She had initially, turning her face away so she wouldn't have to look 'The Man' directly in the face, but she just couldn't resist looking, and stared at the blissed out look on that whore's face, and became so captivated by it, it actually took her own mind off of the pain and discomfort she was suffering through.
At first it seemed like a good thing, as what she was going through was just so unbearable, but then she felt something against her butt cheeks, which initially confused her, but then Lacey's eyes went wide when she realized to her horror what it was. It was Maryse's thighs! Oh God! Maryse had buried every inch of her big dick into Lacey's big bottom. Oh God, Lacey wished she would just die of humiliation right there, but instead she had to wallow in it for a few long seconds, while Maryse chuckled wickedly, and offered her some verbal abuse in French. Then Lacey officially received her first ever butt fucking, and it was everything she feared it would be, and so much more.
Bayley was so jealous of Becky, and maybe especially Lacey at that moment. God, what she would give to lose her ass cherry again. To find out just how amazing butt sex was. The things it could make her feel. The ecstasy of her first anally induced orgasm. The fact that it revealed to her what her true purpose in life was, namely as a lesbian anal fuck hole, there simply to be used for the pleasure of superior women. And to think, she tried to rebel against her true nature, and pretend to be something that she wasn't. Something that Becky and even Lacey were guilty of doing, but thanks to their wonderful French Mistress they didn't have to live lies anymore, and could just live the lives they were always supposed to live.
As a proud anal bitch, Bayley knew better than to complain about her current situation, so she stayed as still as a statue, patiently waiting for her next command. Of course that didn't stop part of her from hoping that she would soon be involved in the action again. From past experience she could think of at least one thing she could be doing right now, and her mouth was watering at the thought of it. Although honestly, in that moment, she would have just settled for a better view of the action. Because if she closed her eyes, she could imagine just from hearing Becky's loud sounds of pleasure that it was her fat ass getting fucked. But it would be a lot easier if she could have a better view. Luckily her patience paid off, and eventually she got at least a few of the things she wanted.
"Bayley, suck the Queen's cock." Maryse ordered loudly, without looking at her broken bitch, instead very much focusing on the beautiful show in front of her, "Oh oui, mmmmmmmm, I want to see innocent little Bayley sucking Becky Lynch's butt off of Charlotte's cock. Oh oui, ooooooooooh, fuck yes, I want to see one horsewoman sucking the ass cream of another off of a third horse bitch's dick. Oh fuck yeah, sucer! Suce ta salope! Espèce de sale pute! Ohhhhhhhhhhh oui, oh oui! Suce-le! SUCK IT! Mmmmmmmmm ouaishhhhhhhh, prenez chaque goutte de la crème pour les fesses de votre ami. Le jus du cul de ton copain. Le liquide anal délicieux de votre camarade anale! Oh putain oui, oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk!"
"Yes my French Mistress." Bayley replied and obeyed.
Initially, Bayley tried to wait for her French Mistress to just finished speaking, when it was clear she fully intended to offer up a running commentary she quickly replied and obeyed and got down on her knees besides The Man and The Queen. Unsurprisingly, Charlotte kept butt fucking Becky for a few minutes in protest, as The Queen didn't like taking orders, but ultimately, she took pity on Bayley and gave her what she so desperately wanted. Or maybe she was out to punish Becky? Or simply re-establish her dominance? It was probably a combination of all three, but Bayley didn't care, as the result was the same. Namely, Charlotte pulling her cock out of the butt of one anal bitch, and pressing it to the lips of another.
She pressed them to Bayley's lips, The Hugger immediately showing her gratitude by wrapping her lips around the head of that big dick and moaning happily at the taste of the deepest part of Becky's bowels. It was pretty much Bayley's favourite flavour in the entire world, and the only way it could be better if it was her own ass she was tasting. Although it wasn't by much, and she had tasted Becky's butt countless times, and was only too happy to do so again. Oh yes, she savoured that flavour for a few long seconds, before beginning to bob her head up and down the shaft, getting more and more of it into her mouth and eventually down her throat, getting more yummy anal juice in the process.
Becky meanwhile felt horribly empty and unloved. It wasn't like she hadn't been expecting this, and there was certainly something to be said for watching another bottom having the privilege of going ass to mouth, but she just couldn't help being jealous. Especially when there was another girl taking it up the arse right beside her. For the first time, no less. Oh God, Becky would love to lose her anal cherry again. In a way she had thanks to her wonderful French Mistress, but it just hadn't been the same. Wonderful, but not the same, as her body easily remembered it's true purpose, while that smug bitch Lacey was slowly learning hers. God, after all the trash talk, it was going to be so satisfying watching Lacey break. Hell, it was satisfying now, which was kind of the problem.
As was the fact that Charlotte started going back and forth in between Becky's arse and Bayley's mouth. And the fact that eventually Bayley was treated to the same privilege from their French Mistress, as the legendary French Dom abruptly pulled her dick out of Lacey's arse without warning, and then shoved it directly into Bayley's mouth, which had just become available. Which caused The Sexiest Of The Sexy and The Queen to actually share a wicked chuckle, before the French Mistress was again returning to her running commentary, embarrassing Lacey as much as possible, while making Becky almost unbearably horny, even though she was being bummed at the time.
"Oh oui, taste Lacey's ass Bayley! Mmmmmmmmmm, oh oui, taste the deepest part of Lacey Evans's shit-pipe!" Maryse chuckled wickedly, deliberately being as nice as she could, and sticking to English for once, "Ohhhhhhhhhhh oui, mmmmmmmmm, this is a special treat for you, Bayley. Becoming the very first ass to mouth loving bitch to taste the deepest part of Lacey Evans's pooper. Oh oui! Oh oui, you love it, don't you? Don't you? Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, I can tell. Ooooooooooh oui, you're a total ATM addicted slut, who can't get enough of this. Oh yes, take a good look Lacey. Mmmmmmmm, fuck yeah, get a good look, because pretty soon, that's going to be you. Mmmmmmmm yesssssssssss, that's going to be you, The Lady, sucking her own nasty little fat ass from my dick! Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, it is, it is, ah fuck!"
It deeply upset Becky to know Lacey was going to get a nice taste of arse. Lacey! She didn't even appreciate getting fucked in the arse. At least not yet. There was no doubt in Becky's mind that would change soon, as her French Mistress was fully capable of breaking a bitch all by herself, and if The Queen got involved The Lady wouldn't stand a chance. Not that she stood a chance to begin with. Which was something Becky focused on to make up for the fact that Lacey was going to get another privilege. Then all of a sudden Charlotte was pulling her cock out of Becky's bum, walking around, and shoving that arse flavoured dick directly into the redhead's face.
Which was followed by Charlotte ordering, "Suck my dick, bitch!"
"Yes my Queen." Becky replied and obeyed, moaning happily as she tasted the deepest part of her own arse.
This was an automatic decision she made without thinking, and it was very unlikely Becky would regret it, no matter what happened next. Although she did think about how she had done this without the permission of her wonderful French Mistress, which might mean she was annoying her owner. The thought of that hurt her heart a little, but hopefully if that was the case her French Mistress would punish her with a nice hard bottom beating. Of course, that thought was fleeting, as she was lost in this wonderful moment. This wonderful moment, and teasing the deepest part of her own arse. Something Becky savoured for a few long seconds, before she began bobbing her head up and down eagerly on the dick, hoping to get more arse cream later. And just as importantly, a cock back in her slutty little shit-pipe.
Lacey scrunched up her nose in disgust at what she was seeing. She had always known Bayley and Becky were classless sluts, and she heard they were addicted to this kind of debauchery, but to see it up close like this was truly revolting. By all rights, Lacey should be looking anywhere but at this depravity, but to her shame, she couldn't look away. Maybe out of fear that she would have to suffer the same fate next, as promise to her, or maybe out of some gross fascination, The Lady didn't know, she didn't want to know. She just wanted this nightmare to be over with. So much so, she was very close to begging Maryse to shoved that big butt flavoured dick into her mouth, and got weirdly frustrated when the French bitch went back and forth between The Lady's ass and The Hugger's mouth for what seemed like an eternity.
Then finally Maryse ordered, "Your turn Lacey, mmmmmmmm oui, taste your own ass. Ooooooooooooh yessssssssssss, taste your own whore ass like a good little bitch! Ohhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, good little bitch! Ah fuck, mmmmmmmmmm, suck it! Suck that ass flavoured dick! Suck it slut, oh oui, good little cock sucker! Oh oui! Oh oui! Your turn! It's your turn, you ass to mouth whore! A ton tour, mmmmmmmm oui, goûte ton propre cul. Ooooooooooooh yessssssssssss, goûte ton propre cul de pute comme une bonne petite salope! Ohhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, bonne petite salope! Ah putain, mmmmmmmmmm, suce! Sucer cette bite aromatisée au cul! Suce la salope, oh oui, bonne petite suceuse de bite! Oh oui! Oh oui! À ton tour! C'est à ton tour, putain de cul à bouche! Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh oui!"
As she was speaking Maryse pulled her cock out of Lacey's ass hole, walked around, and then pressed it against poor Lacey's lips. Which of course caused The Lady to whimper pathetically, but a short time later, she shut her eyes tightly and wrapped her lips around the head of the dildo which had robbed her of her anal virginity. After all, she had been expecting it, and she might as well get it over with. Although to her surprise, and horror, it wasn't nearly as bad as she feared it would be. Something which of course had Maryse cackling with delight, and insulting her terribly. Mostly in French, but the message came across loud and clear, and all poor Lacey could do was try and block it out by getting some more of that ass cream. Or maybe that was just something she wanted to do? Oh God, what if it was?
It certainly seemed like it, given how enthusiastically she bobbed her head up and down that shaft over and over again, as Maryse started going back and forth between her ass and her mouth, turning The Lady into her personal ATM whore. And it wasn't just her, as Charlotte insisted on getting in on the action, while Maryse was still inside her bottom, meaning that The Lady was taking it in both ends like a common prostitute. Oh God, it was so humiliating. Especially because of the effect it was having on her poor little body, and her poor little mind. Oh God, it maybe already too late for her. But maybe there was still a chance, if she could just get this over with as soon as possible. Unfortunately, Lacey knew exactly what she would have to do to get that done, and she wasn't sure she had it in her.
"Harder!" Lacey whimpered, "Oh God, oooooooooooh, please just get it over with and fuck me harder!"
"You know what you have to do if you want to cum." Maryse chuckled wickedly.
While Lacey was busy whimpering pathetically Charlotte pushed, "You too Becky."
The difference being that Becky didn't hesitate, "Oh please Mistress Charlotte, fook me! Mmmmmmmmm, fuck me hard! Pound me arse, my Queen! Oooooooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkkk, slam me shit hole! Tear it wide apart, just like you used too. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, destroy my fucking bitch hole! Make it your fuck hole, again, mmmmmmmmm, if you can. Oh yes, please Char, give me what I want. Give me what I need. Please, mmmmmmmmm, please, please, pleassssssssssssseeeeeeeeee, ooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssss, wreck me fooking rectum! Ruin it! Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh Gaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwdddddddddddd!"
"Me too." Lacey finally whimpered, telling herself she was just saying what she had too, "Fuck me hard and... and make me your bitch! Oh my God, my French Mistress, please make me yours! all yours! Yessssssssssss, make me your big booty bitch! Your big bottomed butt slut! Mmmmmmmmm, your fat assed bitch! Ooooooooooooh yesssssssssssssss, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssss, make me your bitch! Oh God, I want to be your bitch! Please make me an anal bitch! Your fucking anal bitch! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, make me your bitch, make me your bitch, make me your bitch, ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Gooooooooooooooodddddddddddddd!"
Finally the pace was increased, and even though it was ever so slowly at first, it was enough to render the only woman with any class in the WWE completely incoherent. In the process, she lost every drop of that class. Or was that when she actually came like a nasty little anal bitch with a dick in her ass? It was hard to know for sure, and honestly, it didn't matter. No, all that mattered to Lacey in that moment was the ecstasy she was feeling, and her desperate need to get more of it. Which was the last coherent thought she had for quite a while, as she was bombarded by incredible climax after incredible climax, all of which were anally induced, causing her cum to violently squirt out of her cunt, and probably destroying everything she was before all this in the process.
Maryse chuckled wickedly at the proof that she had broken another wannabe top. Normally her laughter was much more hysterical at this point, but honestly Lacey Evans hadn't truly felt like a challenge for her. Sure, she was a muscular blonde, much like herself, except more muscular, and a superior physical strength which could probably knock out Maryse with a single blow. And that wasn't nothing. But she had also been plucked out of NXT far too early, meaning that being broken like this was inevitable for the so-called Lady. If anything, Maryse was lucky to be able to get here first, as she did so enjoy taking an anal cherry, but ultimately, Lacey Evans wasn't much of a prize. Especially when she had her eyes on a much bigger prize.
That prize was of course Charlotte Flair, who was not merely the Beth Phoenix of her day, but had by far eclipsed the achievements of The Glamazon. Something that she was proving now by brutalizing Becky's bottom with an admirable level of passion and power, effortlessly making that anal whore cum. Yes, Becky Lynch's fat ass was designed to be fucked, so making her cum anally wasn't much of an achievement, but the anal pounding was so hard and brutal that it was impressive, and not just for a wrestler. Oh yes, it seemed that after all these years Maryse had a true challenge on her hands, and she was looking forward to every moment of it. Which was why she couldn't resist eyeing up her future pray throughout the sodomy, and even now during her favourite part of it.
Of course, the main focus of Maryse would always be big fat asses, and this was no exception. Oh yes, she perhaps literally drooled at the beautiful sight of the big girl cocks of herself and Charlotte pounding in and out of those slutty little bitch holes, causing those big meaty cheeks to jiggle like jelly in an earthquake. Especially when those bitches started hammering their slutty little bottoms back at their betters. Including Lacey. Oh yes, the self-proclaimed Lady of the WWE had turned into a mindless anal whore before her eyes, and it was a beautiful sight to see. Just as the sound of flesh smacking against flesh, and the deafening screams of these butt sluts were beautiful to hear. And of course, Charlotte and Maryse were only too happy to add their voices into the equation, as they provided encouragement.
"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, OOOOOOOOOOOOOH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, THAT'S IT BITCH! CUM FOR ME, AND BE MY BITCH!" Maryse gave gleeful encouragement at the top of her lungs, "OHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, CUM LIKE A BITCH WITH A DICK IN YOUR BIG FAT ASS! OH OUI, YOU'RE MINE NOW LACEY! ALL MINE! I OWN YOU, MMMMMMMMM, FUCKKKKKKKKKKK YEAHHHHHHHHHH, I OWN YOUR BIG FAT ASS! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, OH OUI, YOU ARE JUST ANOTHER FAT ASSED BITCH I CAN USE FOR MY PLEASURE! ANOTHER BIG BLONDE ANAL WHORE! OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!"
Not appreciating that transparent dig against her Charlotte yelled, "CUM FOR ME BECKY! CUM FOR THE QUEEN! YOUR QUEEN! OHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHH, YOU REMEMBER BECKY? REMEMBER JUST HOW GOOD YOUR TRUE OWNER CAN MAKE YOU FEEL? YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK, THIS ASS IS MINE BITCH! IT'S MY FUCKING PROPERTY! AND IT ALWAYS WILL BE! OOOOOOOOOOOOH YESSSSSSSSSSSSS, I OWN THIS ASS! I FUCKING OWN BECKY LYNCH AND HER BIG FAT ASS! I OWN THE WHOLE WWE, AND EVERYONE IN IT! OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, I DO, YEAH I DO, OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!"
All of these things combined to make sure Maryse came nice and hard in the process. It was hard to tell whether she came first, or Charlotte, but it didn't matter, because in the end The Queen would be just another one of her anal bitches. Something Maryse gave a little push towards, by quickly sucking on a finger, and then shoving it up Charlotte's ass. Something which clearly took her future fat assed bitch by surprise, so much so, so that she actually stopped for a few long seconds, blushed furiously, and then glared at Maryse. Which of course didn't stop, The Sexiest Of The Sexy, who just chuckled wickedly, and then again when Charlotte slapped her hand away.
Charlotte couldn't believe the audacity of that bitch. Especially as no one had ever dared to do such a thing to her, meaning that was her first experience with something up her ass. Something that Maryse hadn't earned, and Charlotte should punish her for it. And maybe Maryse didn't realize just how close she was to it, but then Charlotte got caught up with watching the French bitch work, and damn, she had her work cut out for her. Maryse was everything those has been WWE divas had said she was, and so much more. Hell, she might actually put up a decent fight against The Queen, something Charlotte was beginning to think wasn't possible any more. But she would win like she always did, meaning that she should just enjoy the challenge while it lasted.
In the meantime, Charlotte had to concentrate on what mattered, truly winning the first battle between them by making Becky Lynch hers again. It had been embarrassing having Becky elude her for so long, and while breaking her again should be easy now she was back in her bottom, her former bitch did seem weirdly devoted to the former diva. Which was just proof that Charlotte needed to bring her A-game, and give the former double champion the kind of rectum wrecking which had made this little anal bitch her little anal bitch in the first place. Which was why after a brief pause, she picked up her speed again, brutally pounding Becky's fat ass through a few more climaxes each.
She didn't even bother to offer up any more verbal abuse, because what was there left to say? Charlotte Flair had won, again. Becky Lynch had been a surprising challenge to her throne, especially as she got as close as anyone ever had, but only a month after her greatest victory Becky was back to being nothing but a butt slut, who's butt hole would always belong to The Queen. They both knew it, and with every powerful thrust Charlotte was reminding the both of them of that. And when they were done here, she was going to walk out of here with Becky Lynch as her personal property again, forever putting one rival in her place, and winning a great victory against another one.
To her credit Maryse was able to keep up with her to the bitter end, constantly flashing Charlotte irritating smirks as she no doubt added Lacey Evans to her collection of bitches, like that was some kind of achievement. Then simultaneously they pulled out, gasping for breath, and admiring their handiwork. Of course, well trained bitch that she was, Becky almost immediately reached back and spread her ass cheeks wide apart, exposing her gaping butt hole. Not that it was really necessary, as both gapes could be seen from space at this point. Oh yes, both the butt wrecking tops could see deep into the bowels of both bottoms, something that both dominant blondes constantly took pictures of with their phones. Although not before making Lacey follow suit.
"Spread your cheeks you worthless fuck hole!" Maryse yelled angrily, delivering a hard slap to Lacey's big behind in making those meaty cheeks jiggle for her again, "How dare you! Comment oses-tu? How dare you not automatically spread your big fat ass cheeks. I know you've only been here for a cup of coffee, but even a stupid little bitch like you should know better."
"Yes my French Mistress, I'm sorry my French Mistress." Lacey cried out, quickly reaching back and spreading her cheeks.
"Non, not like that, you stupid whore! Do it properly!" Maryse snapped, and then rolled her eyes, "You do know how to do it properly, don't you? Or are you so dumb I need to explain everything?"
"Yes my French Mistress. I mean no, I mean-" Lacey stammered weakly.
"Shut up and just do it!" Maryse snapped.
"Yes my French Mistress, I'm sorry my French Mistress." Lacey whimpered pathetically.
Lacey made sure to slowly spread her cheeks nice and wide this time. She only did it quickly the first time because she had been so cum drunk, she hadn't been thinking, something that she would be happy to explain, if asked, but she suspected that doing so without prompting would only make her French Mistress more angry with her, which was the last thing she wanted. In fact, all she wanted was to please her French Mistress, another thing Lacey would happily tell this goddess, if given the chance. Although hopefully she proved that point by not complaining as the two superior women grabbed their phones, and took pictures of their handiwork, which was almost unbearably humiliating for the Southern Bell, but in that moment she was overwhelmed with a feeling of gratitude, which overshadowed her embarrassment.
It was the same reason that when Maryse asked, almost casually, "So... Lacey, what are you?"
Lacey didn't hesitate to reply, "I'm your bitch, my French Mistress. I'm your fat assed anal loving bitch. Oh my God my French Mistress, thank you for making me yours."
Which caused Maryse to grinned smugly at Charlotte, who in turn tried the same thing, less successfully, "And what are you, Becky?"
"I'm the property of a real woman." Becky smiled dreamily, unintentionally allowing Charlotte to jump to the wrong conclusion before continuing, "I'm your bitch, my French Mistress. I'm your fat arse bitch, mmmmmmmm, who freaking loves it up my big fat bum! Oh fook my French Mistress, thanks for owning me like Charlotte never could."
That last part had to be intentional, which infuriated Charlotte, "You little bitch!"
"That's right, Becky is my little bitch." Maryse gleefully gloated, "Mmmmmmmm oui, mine, not yours."
"Not for long." Charlotte growled angrily. Which made Maryse burst out laughing, which in turn only made Charlotte smirk, "Oh, you think that's funny, huh? Well how about we have ourselves a little one on one match, ass for ass, and we'll see who gets the last laugh? Hell, make it one of your bitches. I've beaten all the ones worth beating, so it will be easy."
Which just made Maryse laugh even more, before calming herself down, "Oh Charlotte, you're so desperate. It really is adorable, and pathetic. Clearly you have learned nothing from tonight. But that's okay, mmmmmmmm, Because, ça le rendra encore plus doux quand je te ferai mien. Ha ha ha ha. Oh oui, it will just make it all the sweeter when I make you mine."
"Oh honey, better women than you have tried." Charlotte said condescendingly, before turning her attention back to Becky, "In the meantime, Becky get over here and taste your own butt."
"Yes my Queen." Becky eagerly replied and tried to obey, only to be stopped by her French Mistress.
"Non, you do it." Maryse ordered firmly.
"Excuse me?" Charlotte questioned in disbelief.
"Take off your cock, and suck it." Maryse ordered softly, but still firmly.
There was a brief pause, then Charlotte questioned, "And why should I do that?"
"Because I said so." Maryse said simply, and then sighed, frustrated that she had to continue, "And, because I'm the Alpha female of the WWE. Mmmmmmmm yessssssss, I effortlessly took that title from Becky, when you couldn't, and now it's mine. And so are you. Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhh, all of you are mine, and you have to do as I say."
Another brief pause, then Charlotte pointed out, "That was never official, and I beat Becky for the titles of Alpha female and the champion of SmackDown."
"This isn't SmackDown." Maryse countered.
"This isn't RAW." Charlotte countered.
Another pause, and then Maryse offered, "Do as I say, and you can fail at making Becky yours for an entire night."
Yet another pause, this one the longest yet, and then Charlotte counter offered, "You do it too?"
"Deal." Maryse grinned.
Which was disappointing for Lacey to hear, as she'd wanted to further prove herself the broken bitch she now was, and ideally to get some more of that yummy ass cream, especially her own. Although it was fascinating to watch two dominant women have a battle of wills before her eyes, especially as she was now permanently out of the running for Alpha female of any show. Then again, had she ever truly been in that race? Because it had never been clearer that Lacey Evans had been all bark and no bite, given her dismal record. She hadn't even been a success in NXT. No, she had just been taken from a small pond to an ocean, and as a result she had been devoured by a bigger fish. Although even if she stayed in NXT, maybe the result would have been the same, and she was always destined to become another woman's fuck toy?
Honestly it didn't really matter, as right now Lacey was blissfully happy, even in her current position as nothing but a decoration for the room. One which no one was paying any attention to at that, as all eyes were on her French Mistress taking off her strap-on, slowly bringing it up to her mouth, wrapping her lips around it and moaning happily at the taste. The taste of Lacey's bottom! Oh God, Lacey was so happy she had pleased her French Mistress with the taste of her bottom. Oh yes, the French Dom slowly but happily sucked that dildo, staring into Charlotte's eyes the entire time. Then Charlotte followed suit, although she clearly had a lot less fun with subjecting herself to what was arguably a submissive act.
Given the French Mistress loved eating ass, she was obviously having an easier time of shrugging it off, while it made Charlotte blush in a way which made the normally intimidating woman look kind of cute. Which suggested that it would be the goddess known as Maryse who would ultimately triumph in the upcoming battle between them, which made Lacey happy. After all, she may have been broken beyond repair, but at least she had fallen to an unstoppable force. One who had previously ruled over the WWE entire women's division before, and was clearly on track to do so again. And it would be her honour to do anything she could do to ensure that victory.
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