Fabulous Bitch Ch. 19
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Carmella 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.
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"Good luck out there, kid." Carmella said patronizingly, as Charlotte Flair approached the curtain, "Maybe if you're lucky, you'll get a fluke win over me."
"Bitch, do you know who you're talking too?" Charlotte snapped angrily.
"Do you?" Carmella countered dismissively.
"You know what? Fine, have your fun." Charlotte said dismissively, before telling her rival, "Because whatever else has happened, I'm still The Queen. I'm the best female wrestler in this company. No! I'm the best wrestler in this company. And we both know, you can't win without your pets. So tonight, you finally get what you deserve. And so do I."
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Charlotte Flair should have found it easy to do that, given that she'd been here before. Wrestling for a championship, at Wrestlemania. Where she belonged. And it started out so well, the superior wrestler easily dominating the loudmouth wannabe. But, Carmella refused to go down easy, which really pissed The Queen off.
So much so, she ended up making mistakes, and all of a sudden, Carmella took control of the match, pissing Charlotte off even more. She was The Queen, damn it. She was supposed to be better than this. And yet, after that, despite a few brief moments of offense, she just couldn't seem to maintain control. God, it was embarrassing. Especially as The Princess's pets hadn't interfered, yet.
It actually got to the point that Charlotte was hoping that there would be interference, because at least in that case, she could continue after the distraction, and finally turned the tables back to what they should be. Hell, she would have settled for a disqualification, over losing to this bitch. Again surprisingly, Carmella's sex slaves stayed in the back, keeping things one on one.
Making it extra humiliating when The Queen found herself in The Princess's signature submission hold. She managed to get out of it, but that was a small comfort, given that after that, she was rolled up for a three count. Oh God, she was actually pinned by Carmella! At Wrestlemania, no less. Meaning Charlotte either had to surrender her ass, or do something almost just as unthinkable.
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"You can have Becky!" Charlotte blurted out as she entered the women's locker room again.
"Charlotte?" Becky questioned weakly.
"Are you sure you want to do that, Queenie?" Carmella questioned, before arguing, "I mean, this is the second time you've lost to me, and everyone knows just how much Becky means to you. So, why not just get it over with, you know? Especially as you know that ass is mine. Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, it is. So why don't you make this easy on yourself, and bend over while I'm in a good mood?"
"Pass." Charlotte said flatly.
"But, my Queen... I..." Becky protested.
"Don't worry, Bex. I'll get you back, I promise." Charlotte quickly reassured her favourite anal bitch, before turning to the rest of the locker room, "I'll get you all back. Oh yes, you have my word, that soon, you won't have to put up with Mella's mediocrity. No, you'll be right back where you belong, as property of The Queen."
"Pass." Sasha said dryly.
"Sorry, my... Charlotte. You're great, but... you're just not our Fabulous Mistress." Bayley, of all people, argued that.
There were few more agreements with Bayley, which caused Carmella to chuckle, "Looks like it's unanimous. And what else do you expect, considering you nothing but lose to me. So again, I'm going to give you the chance to get this over with. I mean, doesn't it feel an appropriate end to your topping career? Why lose everything, before accepting your destiny? Mmmmmmmm fuck yeah, just give me that ass now."
"Again, pass." Charlotte said forcefully.
"You know I don't have to accept that, right?" Carmella pointed out, initially glaring, before brightening as she added, "Think about it... I mean, sure, Becky is an amazing piece of ass. But she's taken like a million billion anal poundings, which means that slutty little butt hole is open for business to an Alpha. And I'm not just an Alpha anymore. I'm the Alpha! The double champion of the whole WWE, and therefore the Alpha female of both shows.
Your anal cherry protects you from me. Those are the rules. But, as far as those rules are concerned, Becky is mine if I want her. So, if you want me to accept this substitute, after I already accepted Sasha's slutty little ass, you're going to have to convince me it's worth it. You're gonna have to beg. Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhh, beg me, Queenie. Beg me to butt fuck your girlfriend in front of you."
There was a brief pause, as Charlotte was furious with this 'request', but as she knew what the alternative would be, she swallowed her pride, and then tried to make herself feel better by ordering her favourite butt slut, "Becky, bend over and point your big fat ass at Carmella. Show her, and the rest of us, just how much of an anal addicted whore you really are."
"Ye, yes, my Queen." Becky stumbled nervously, but naturally, did as she was told.
With another calming breath, Charlotte walked over to her favourite butt bitch, and began showing off the merchandise, "Please... Mistress Carmella, fuck my bitch's butt. Take it from me, if you can. Look at it! I know you want it, everyone does. Why? Because Becky Lynch is the best piece of ass in this company. Ever. More importantly, she is The Queen's favourite anal loving bitch.
You want to take everything for me? Well, your collection won't be complete, until this perfect piece of ass is in your collection. So go ahead, and fuck it. Spank it. Do whatever you fucking want to it, while I watch you do it, and plan how I'm going to beat you, and take back everything that's rightfully mine. Becky most of all."
"Well, we both know you can do better..." Carmella grumbled, before shrugging, "But you know what? I just can't resist that ass. So, Becky, be a good girl, take off your clothes, and bend over my knee. Oooooooooh yesssssssss, mmmmmmmmm, if I'm going to take The Queen's favourite piece of booty, I'm going to start it off right, with a nice hard spanking."
"Yes, Mistress." Becky replied softly and obeyed.
"Oh, and Charlotte? Get me a chair I can sit on." Carmella added as an afterthought.
"Yes, Mistress Carmella." Charlotte grumbled.
No stranger to handling a chair, Charlotte had never wanted to smack a bitch upside the head with it more than in that moment. Hell, she would have gone straight for smacking Carmella across the face, if she could have. Unfortunately, she couldn't risk it. Not with the recent victory this bitch had over her. So, even though it was physically painful, Charlotte did it.
The Queen retrieved a chair for The Princess, placed it in the center of the locker room, and then moved back, so Carmella could sit down upon it. Meanwhile, Becky slowly removed what she was wearing, which just happened to be her ring gear, which did an amazing job of showing off that incredible 'arse' of hers. Something that Mella was about to use for her pleasure.
For better or for worse, Becky wasted no time getting to her. Mella didn't give her the chance, because as soon as The Lass Kicker was naked, The Princess was patting her knee, indicating her prize to get into position. Given that she had obviously been anticipating this, Becky didn't hesitate positioning herself perfectly for the spanking a whore like her richly deserved, and loved.
Which was a beautiful thing to see, even if Charlotte wouldn't be the one giving that big fat ass what it richly deserved. Which was definitely the spanking she was then forced to watch, and indeed, everything that happened to her favourite anal bitch in that locker room.
Becky was heartbroken to be put in a position where she would hurt her favourite top, and worse, be taken away from her. Or far worse, for the once mighty Queen, Charlotte Flair to fall so far, that with one more loss, she would be in her place. Possibly just another broken bitch in Mistress Carmella's collection. That's why she was glad to be taking this.
To protect her Queen, who had always done an amazing job of taking care of her arse. Although honestly, at the same time, she was mad at Mistress Charlotte, for allowing this to happen. Also, her favourite top had been distracted lately. So, she was looking forward to bottoming to the new Alpha female, who very much seem to be on the top of her game.
Don't get her wrong, Becky definitely hoped that Mistress Charlotte would win in the end. She really did. But just the way that Mistress Mella looked at her was enough to make her pussy wet, and her bum hole quiver with anticipation. Two things which were very much happening during the early stages of this, when she was putting herself on display by first stripping, and then positioning herself for that spanking.
Also when, for better or for worse, she was left waiting for what seemed like an eternity, while the Alpha female of both RAW and Smackdown took her time savouring the moment. Which often included several long moments of squeezing and groping Becky's big booty.
Of course, inevitably Mistress Carmella raised her hand high in the sky, and brought it crashing back down on those meaty cheeks. That sound echoed throughout the room, Mistress Mella immediately pulling her hand away, both so everyone could enjoy that sound, and maybe more importantly, the fact those meaty cheeks jiggle because of it.
This process was repeated, albeit with noticeably less force, and no pulling the hand away. No, instead Mistress Carmella went back to lovingly fondling those juicy arse cheeks, and thus, wonderfully humiliating Becky in the process. Something that Mistress Charlotte did all the time, of course, so Becky welcomed it's return.
Something which was clear, given the way that she whimpered and cried out joyfully. Hell, she was such a pathetic bottom, that Becky could feel herself literally getting off on the pain of situations like this. Yes, the fact that her cunt was rubbing against Mistress Mella's thigh was a factor. But it wasn't the main reason. No, the main reason, was because she was a bit of a pain slut, who loved this kind of treatment.
Especially in front of Mistress Charlotte, who would hopefully be finally motivated to turn the tables on The Princess of Staten Island. Then again, as the next minutes ticked by, Becky couldn't help shake the feeling that although she adored Mistress Charlotte, it wouldn't be so bad to become one of Mistress Mella's Fabulous Bitches permanently.
Carmella was certainly aiming for Becky Lynch to become part of her collection permanently. Yes, because she wanted every woman in the WWE to be hers, and it would be a fatal blow against the once great Charlotte Flair. But make no mistake, Becky Lynch was an amazing piece of ass in her own right. Hell, now she was right up close to it, Mella wondered whether she had been underrating this big booty.
Because yeah, Asuka's perfect ass would always have a special place in her heart. And there was no way she could have gone after this ass right away. No, she needed to work up to it. However, at the same time she really should have made it hers sooner.
Especially considering just how much it jiggled for her with every blow, and so easily turned a different colour. Oh yes, those luscious cheeks easily turned pink, and then light red from the spanking. And that was only the beginning. Because while Becky had been good, and it was tempting to make this quick, so she could get to the real fun, Carmella just couldn't stop now. She was having too much fun.
Besides, this seemed like the perfect way to really get to Charlotte. Hell, if the bitch wasn't so selfish, she could have avoided Becky receiving such harsh treatment. And maybe, just maybe if Carmella did a good enough job, Charlotte would offer to take the place of her bitch.
So Carmella kept going, until those cheeks were a dark and angry red, and she finally had cries out of the pain slut which sounded like this was too much for her. Of course, to get there, she didn't phase out the pausing to grope those fat cheeks. Which was incredibly hard, but to her credit, she did it.
Hell, she was even able to dish out more strength than even she thought she was capable of, to truly dish out a monumental spanking. And, even though she had nothing against Becky, Carmella had to admit, she had a lot of fun doing it. Especially when she could tear her eyes away from these brutalized butt cheeks, and to the horrified look on the face of the once great Charlotte Flair.
It was very noticeable that Charlotte never even dared to speak up in defence of her favourite bitch, proving that she was no real top, and certainly not worthy of a piece of ass this good. But at the same time, it was clear that Carmella was really getting to her here like never before. Hell, maybe even Charlotte wished she was the one being spanked right now? Well, probably not. But it had to be close.
Which of course, just pushed Mella to spank that big booty for even longer, before abruptly stopping, to admire her handiwork. And making sure that her audience, and especially her true target in all of this, got a good look at Becky's backside, before inevitably they moved onto the next part of this wonderful night.
"Hey Becky, are you ready to eat some pussy?" Carmella asked almost conversationally.
"Yes, Mistress." Becky whimpered in reply.
"Then get on your knees, and get to work." Carmella ordered, quickly adding, "And, reply properly. Come on, everyone should know this by now. Yes, my Fabulous Mistress. Because that's what I am to you now. To everyone. Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhh, I'm the rightful owner of your asses. And you will show me the proper respect."
"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress." Becky quickly replied and obeyed, then added for good measure, "Sorry, my Fabulous Mistress."
Becky then watched as Mistress Carmella slowly and seductively took off her clothes, revealing that amazing body of hers. And somehow, she continued doing it while seeming dominant. Probably because of the wide smile on her face. The one which made Becky feel honoured to be in this position right now. And the one which had her super eager to obey.
Which was at least part of the reason she ended up moaning happily, when she leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and slid over the other woman's pussy. That, and it was just delicious. Even better than she remembered, back in their days in NXT together. On the other hand, she was more used to the taste of Mistress Charlotte, having spent most of her WWE career eating the pussy of her Queen.
Admittedly, it wasn't the most frequent way that she was used, but Becky definitely welcomed it. Besides, her true purpose in life was to please superior women, real women, and while Becky would do anything they wanted, this was the best way to give them physical pleasure.
Also, she got to listen to the wonderful sounds they made, and Mistress Carmella was no different, moaning, crying out and even whimpering in pleasure from the constant strokes of the Irish woman's tongue. Unfortunately, there was also the occasional jab at Mistress Charlotte, and even when nothing was said, the redhead could sense that the two blondes were staring at each other. Not that she could do anything about it.
Under the circumstances, even the once mighty Mistress Charlotte Flair couldn't do anything about it. No, she just had to watch as her favourite bitch worshiped another woman's pussy with her tongue, probably while wishing it was her. Hopefully. Wishing that Becky was the one eating her pussy, not that Mistress Charlotte was the one going down on Mistress Carmella.
Although, who knows what exactly was going through the head of The Queen in that moment? And as much as she didn't want too, Becky had to admit, there was a certain thrill to imagining her favourite Mistress being in her place right now. Something that she tried to ignore, in favour of concentrating on the task at hand.
To be fair, she had been trained to do just that. But, in practice, her mind naturally wandered to what would happen if Mistress Charlotte was unable to turn the tables on Mistress Carmella. Because it had been a really, really long time since anyone had gotten this close to ruling the entire WWE.
Hell, the last one was Mistress Charlotte, and even though it was only a few years ago, it was beginning to feel like a lifetime, given one by one, all of The Queen's favourite possessions had become the property of The Princess of Staten Island. And certainly, in that moment, being Mistress Carmella's Fabulous Bitch didn't seem so bad. Especially if her girlfriend joined her, in the same way that she was forced to during this particular worshiping session.
"Oh Charlotte, your girl is doing such a good job of eating my pussy!" Carmella taunted her rival with a laugh of wicked delight, "Ooooooooooh yesssssssssss, Becky Lynch is sooooooooo goooooooodddddddd at eating pussy. Mmmmmmmm, no wonder she is your favourite. But now, she's mine. And to prove that you understand that, get over here, and join her.
Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, join your girlfriend in worshiping me. But not my pussy. No, mmmmmmmm, that's already been worshiped. I want you to kiss my ass. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeesssssssss, kiss the ass you'll never fuck, again. Prove you understand who's in charge around here, by becoming my butt smooching bitch. Mmmmmmmmmm fuck yeah, pucker up, slut."
"Yes, Mistress Carmella." Charlotte grumbled reluctantly, and then was even more reluctant in obeying.
Charlotte had desperately tried imagining Becky was where she belonged. Or at least, one of the places, and certainly the most pleasurable for The Queen. The one where her beloved Becky would be eating her pussy, like the cunt loving bitch she was. But, unknowingly like her favourite bottom, Charlotte couldn't seem to stop herself from imagining she was in her place. That she was the one eating pussy.
Which admittedly, might be better than what she was actually being ordered to do now. Because sure, she had rimmed other women before, but for the most part, that was to prepare their butt hole so she could sodomize them. And obviously, this was very different.
It didn't matter that Charlotte had done this before, it was beneath her. And yet, she had lost, again, giving her no choice but to kneel behind Carmella, and pressed her lips to the other blonde's behind, making it official. Charlotte was actually kissing ass. Carmella's ass. Going from cheek to cheek, covering that well-rounded flesh in kisses. Oh fuck, this was so humiliating.
Especially given her favourite bitch was worshiping this bitch's cunt the entire time, pushing her closer and closer to the inevitable orgasms Becky would give her. Although arguably, that wouldn't be the worst of it. Something that her tormentor was only too happy to bring attention to, with her next infuriating words.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh yesssssssss, that's it! Kiss my ass, Charlotte. Mmmmmmmm, fuck yeah, literally kiss my fucking ass!" Carmella moaned over and over again for a few long minutes, give or take a few words of encouragement for Becky, and then pushed, "Now eat it! Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, eat my fucking ass! Lick my butt hole, you bitch. I know you know how.
Mmmmmmmm, fuck yes, the same way you munched Becky's butt for years, to make it nice and ready for your cock. And if you're lucky, mmmmmmm, I'll let you do it for mine. Oh yes! Oh yes, mmmmmmm, you can make your precious Becky's ass hole ready for MY cock, ha ha ha ha! Ah fuck, but first, lick my back door, you whore! Oh God yes, Goooooooooodddddddddddddd yeeeeeeeeeeessssssssss, ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh FUCK!"
Again, Charlotte was left with no choice, but to obey, really pleasing Carmella in the process. She at least was able to get away without replying 'properly', and spread those cheeks, instead of suffocating herself in them. Which again, was a small comfort to her in her current state of mind. Maybe especially, because Carmella had a tasty little butt hole, which Charlotte greatly enjoyed licking.
Hell, she even let out a soft moan during the initial taste, and to a lesser extent throughout the rim job. Something that probably wasn't noticeable to most, given the constant talking from Carmella, and the sounds that she made throughout. However, Carmella definitely knew, which gave The Princess just another annoying victory over The Queen.
Maybe the worst part, was that Charlotte couldn't even get revenge by tongue fucking Carmella's butt hole. She knew it wouldn't be possible, but she tried to get as much of her tongue into that forbidden hole as possible, just looking for some sort of victory against her tormentor. Unfortunately, she had to wait for permission to do that, she tried, but it wasn't much.
Not even close to what she could get with Becky's slutty little 'arse' hole. Which was yet another reminder of what Carmella would be doing to Becky in a very short amount of time. Namely, using Charlotte's favourite fuck hole like it was hers. Because in that moment. It was. Just like pretty much everything in the WWE.
Carmella was thinking similar things, although obviously, she was a lot happier about it. So happy, that she pretty much had a wide smile on her face this entire time. Also, there was a matter of the fact that she was being worshiped, front and back. Her butt hole and her cunt licked by two of the infamous four horsewomen, who management had hyped up to the moon. And rightfully so, given all that they had accomplished.
Especially Charlotte. But there was The Queen, first kissing her ass, and then eating it, while Becky Lynch munched her muffin. Which, despite everything she had accomplished over the past year, was easily one of Carmella's most impressive accomplishments. Also, easily one of her favourites.
In fact, the only downside as far as she was concerned, was that eventually it had to end. Also, much sooner than she would've liked. Because Carmella had incredible stamina, no doubt. But even she had her limits. Although, at least she had certain excuses. Like the fact that she was on her feet the entire time, something that the former tops surrounding her knew could be very difficult when getting worshipped like this.
Then there was the fact that she was providing running commentary throughout, not so subtlety pushing Becky and Charlotte to give her everything they were capable of, until she had a good excuse for giving them permission to make her cum. Now, if she could only do it, without making it too pleading.
"Yessssssssssss, eat me, you bitches! Fucking eat those holes! Ohhhhhhhhh fuck! Eat them!" Carmella moaned deliriously towards the end, and then pushed, "Make me fucking cum! Oooooooooo yeahhhhhhhhhh, that feels good. Soooooooooo gooooooooooodddddddddd, mmmmmmmmm, shit! But I need more. So give it to me. Fuck your Fabulous Mistress!
Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeesssssssss, FUCK ME! Ah fuck. Becky Lynch is mine! Charlotte Flair is mine, mmmmmmmm, even if she's too dumb to realize it. All of you are mine! Mine, mine, MINE! OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS, TONGUE FUCK ME! I FUCKING OWN YOU! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!"
Unsurprisingly, it wasn't long before particularly Charlotte was trying her best to fuck Carmella's ass. What was a little surprising, was that Becky held back at first, seemingly just to hear her new Mistress taunt her for a little longer, before getting a tasty treat. Because when it came to the tongue fucking, Becky was somehow even more enthusiastic than the pussy licking.
Which was also the case when it came to the cum swallowing. Admittedly, it was hard for Carmella to tell after a while, given she was so consumed with the ecstasy echoing through her body. But she had a 6th sense about these things, and so far, she was very pleased with what she could tell she was getting from the redheaded bottom.
Which again, was hardly surprising. For all her accomplishments, the thing that Charlotte did best was training bitches. Just look at most of the roster. But it was clear that she had taken extra time with Becky, who was by far her favourite. Sasha came close, but Becky was her absolute favourite. Also, maybe the best cunt muncher Carmella had ever had the pleasure of experiencing.
Yes, somehow even better than Asuka. Although, that might be because she was obsessed with Asuka's fat ass. But at this rate, Carmella might just be obsessed with Becky, which was the last coherent thought that she had, as she was bombarded with climax after climax.
Becky moaned and whimpered happily as Mistress Carmella's girl cum hit her taste-buds. Given that she was only occasionally a switch, and mostly a full-time bottom, Becky had been given the pleasure of sampling every girl's cum in the company, and a lot outside of it. And while she remembered Mistress Carmella being tasty, this was even better. Probably because of the circumstances.
Which briefly made her wonder whether the only reason that she liked Mistress Charlotte so much, was because of the fact that most of the time she had known her, she had been the Alpha. No, she would always love Mistress Charlotte the best. Although her new Mistress, her Fabulous Mistress, came extremely close.
Thanks to all the training she'd had from Mistress Charlotte, and others, Becky was able to swallow at least the majority of the first batch of cum, by quickly removing her tongue, and sealing her mouth over that entrance. Then of course, Becky was quick to reinsert her tongue, and restart the tongue fucking, so she could swallow more of that heavenly liquid.
So very much of it, until it was like she was drowning in it. Especially when Mistress Carmella pressed Becky's face more firmly against her cunt, and started to grind against it, while no doubt doing the same to the other blonde. Which was something that bottoms like Becky received a lot, and it made her so hot, she almost felt like she could cum just from that. Especially under these circumstances.
Because being claimed by another woman, other than Mistress Charlotte, was overwhelming enough, but to have Mistress Charlotte there, and involved in the equation, was even more mind-boggling. Especially given that her favourite top's face was buried in the beautiful booty of her new top.
Then there was the fact that throughout this process, Becky's face was being covered in cum, once again marking her as a slut for pussy. And more importantly, a slut for Mistress Carmella's pussy. Mistress Carmella's pussy slut. Her bitch, her whore, and whatever else it was appropriate to call Becky in that moment, she was it, thanks to the treatment that she was getting. And she had never been happier.
Well selfishly, that wasn't entirely true, as even though she loved to please superior women, and loved every moment of this particular act, her own body was aching for attention. Especially her quivering bum hole, and seemingly forever neglected cunt. Yes, she shouldn't be thinking that way. Especially not when Mistress Charlotte was suffering so.
But Becky couldn't help it, especially as she had no doubt she would get what she was craving once this was done. And sure enough, that was exactly what happened. Thankfully, after Mistress Carmella gave herself, and everyone involved, some much-needed chance to regain their breath, when she pushed the redhead and the other blonde away from her.
"Charlotte, go get me a cock, so I can fuck your little girlfriend." Carmella ordered breathlessly.
"Yes, Mistress Carmella." Charlotte grumbled, but didn't hesitate to obey.
"Becky, spread your cheeks for me." Carmella quickly added, then chuckled, "Mmmmmmmm, ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh, show me that slutty little back door of yours. It's time to break you in, and turn you into what you were always meant to be. What you, and everyone here, including your little girlfriend, was meant to be. My Fabulous Bitch, ha ha ha ha!"
"Yes, Mistress Carmella." Becky whimpered, but also didn't hesitate to obey.
Carmella spent her time waiting for the so-called Queen to equip her with a cock staring at Becky Lynch's ass hole stretching around a butt-plug. It was a sight that she'd seen many times before, even with Becky, but she could never get tired of it. Oh no, it was just too beautiful for that. Also, it made her job easier.
Hell, given just how thoroughly used that bitch hole was, she could probably have pulled it right out, and replaced it with her cock. But, although that would have been fun, it would be denying herself a few fun things. Things which would help break this bitch, and maybe her little girlfriend, too. So, instead of rushing this, once Carmella was wearing a strap-on which had been thoroughly lubed, she grabbed onto that plug, and started playing with it.
Initially, this meant slowly pulling it all the way out, and then pushing it right back in again. Both of which had the shameless butt slut whimpering, crying out, and moaning in pure pleasure. Which was the same thing that happened when she held the widest part of the plug in place, while stretching that slutty little shit hole. And when she popped it into Charlotte's mouth.
Of course, that got Charlotte to moan happily, despite herself. Hell, Carmella even did the same thing, when she gave herself a turn. Then finally, it was shoved into Becky's mouth, with the same reaction. Although Carmella barely noticed it, as she was busy staring at that cute little gape.
Given her role as the favourite butt whore of the last and longest reigning Alpha female, Becky's butt hole was probably incapable of closing at this point. Carmella was almost curious to see if it did, if she wasn't so eager to do other things to that hole. Also, they could be here all night. So instead, she eventually moved to the next stage, which was spitting directly into that open butt hole, and then shoving her tongue inside it.
Both of which again, got the same positive responses. Including from herself, Carmella happily celebrating the fact that her tongue was as deep as it could possibly go into this bitch's bottom. And the fact that after a short pause, she began hammering that tongue in and out of what was supposed to be a forbidden hole, but for Becky Lynch, was her most frequently used fuck hole.
Of course, the downside was that Carmella got a little carried away with what was a completely unnecessary rim job. Because again, this anal slut was more than ready for cock up her ass, and was probably already begging for it. But Carmella couldn't resist becoming lost in that flavour. Besides, what was the point of being the Alpha female, if she couldn't indulge in such things?
And when she finally did got done with that, the look of annoyance on Charlotte's face was intoxicating. In fact, it was almost tempting enough to look at that, instead of the beautiful sight of her strap-on being pressed against the very cock hungry hole, and just how much more beautiful it got, when she pushed her hips forwards.
Becky was just about able to resist the urge to beg for a dick in her arse, for the sake of her beloved Mistress Charlotte. However, that would not be the case for much longer, as Becky just needed that cock in her hungry little hole so bad. In fact, she was on the verge of opening her mouth to beg for it, when instead she was crying out joyfully as she finally got what she wanted.
Admittedly, she had letting out happy sounds because of the rim job, but Mistress Charlotte clearly noticed the change. Especially because initially, that was just from a cock being placed against her bum hole. When it was pushed inside, she let out a much louder and happier series of sounds.
For better or for worse, Mistress Carmella was much more slow and gentle than was necessary about it. Of course, Mistress Charlotte did that all the time, along with other tops, Becky knowing it had nothing to do with her level of comfort. After all, she was a natural anal slut, who had been bummed countless times, leaving her with one of the loosest arses in the history of the WWE.
However, no matter how frequently she did it, Mistress Charlotte always like to savour the moment. At least at first. Especially during the initial anal penetration. And for better or for worse, Mistress Carmella proved that she was still of this opinion. Just like their time together in NXT.
Obviously, the upside was this gave Becky a chance to savour every wonderful moment of this. And just as obviously, the downside was that part of her wanted to immediately have every single inch of that big dick in her bowels. Right where it belonged. Where all cock belonged. In a hole which desperately needed it. And while Becky had allowed some men to bugger her, no one did it like another female wrestler.
Especially a total stud, like Mistress Charlotte, and yes, Mistress Carmella. And Becky really did love the feeling of her arse hole slowly stretching wider and wider, until it allowed the head of that big dick to slide through her back door, and deep into her shitter. Which of course, had her crying out joyfully.
She then whimpered in disappointment, as the dick was left in place for a few long seconds, before inevitably it was pushed forward again. What was far worse, was the fact that Mistress Carmella didn't serenade her with some of her patented verbal encouragement while doing it.
Which was surprising, as while admittedly getting a cock into Becky Lynch's bum was hardly an achievement, given who her owner or more accurately had been, it should be something worth gloating about. Of course, that part would no doubt come when the dildo was buried all the way up her bottom. Until then, Becky did her best to just relax, and do what she did best, take it in the arse like the anal bitch she was.
Carmella might've done this back in NXT, but that felt like a lifetime ago now. Hell, it might as well be centuries, given the level of experience they both now had as a top and a bottom. Of course, the big difference was that while Carmella's topping career had her enslaving almost all of her co-workers, Becky had only really been owned by one woman. The wrong woman. Which was a damn shame.
Because no way should a piece of ass this good be in the hands of an inferior top. No, Becky Lynch should have become a Fabulous Bitch a long, long time ago. And sadly, she was going to be overshadowed by Mella's next conquest. Oh well, The Princess would just have to make sure she remembered to give this amazing piece of ass, and all the other asses in her collection, the attention it needed.
Hell, for the first time tonight, Carmella was giving Becky her full attention. How could she not, when that butt hole stretching from her strap-on was just so beautiful? As well as the gorgeous sounds. Oh yes, a quality piece of meat like this deserved her undivided attention. But, also understanding the importance of humiliating Charlotte, Carmella probably invaded those bowels faster than she normally would.
Hell, she even slammed forwards at the end, burying last few inches into Becky's bowels as hard as she possibly could. Which of course, was just a reward for this kind of anal slut. Something proven with the shameless butt whore crying out joyfully because of it. Which in turn, had Carmella laughing, and drawing attention to that fact.
"And there we have it, ha ha! Every single inch of my Fabulous Cock, right up the big fat ass of Charlotte's favourite anal loving bitch!" Carmella gleefully gloated, "Ya see it, Charlotte? You see just how quickly, and happily, your girlfriend takes my dick? Huh? Takes it right up her whore ass. The big fat slutty slut booty that I fucking own! Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, it used to be yours. Your prized possession.
Even more than the titles. Mmmmmmmmm, and it's just another thing I took from you. So enjoy watching, bitch. Ohhhhhhhhhhh fuck yes, enjoy watching me solidifying Becky Lynch as my new Fabulous Bitch! Mmmmmmmm yessssssssss, watch while I fuck this perfect booty! Ah fuck, that's it, moan for me, bitch! Ah fuck!"
As she continued laughing gleefully, Carmella began slowly pulling her hips back, causing the dildo to leave that cock hungry hole. Of course, she then pushed right back in again, and repeated the process, and thus officially starting the butt fucking. The first of many she would give Becky that night, and for the rest of their lives.
Especially given that Becky Lynch was reminding everyone how she became Charlotte's favourite anal whore. Both because of just how beautiful she looked in her natural position, face down, and ass up, but also, the wonderfully happy sounds she made, and just how enthusiastically she spread her cheeks, continuing to give Carmella a better view of the sodomy.
It was so beautiful, that Carmella allowed her to go on for much longer than necessary, even though she was eager to move onto the next part of the fun. The one with her pushing the once mighty Charlotte Flair further into submission. Hell, the so-called Queen could save them a lot of time, and just accept her true place in life in that moment. Like Becky soon would.
Hell, when Carmella finally pulled her gaze from that bitch hole, it looked like her rival was on the verge of surrendering to her. Which was almost enough to have her pausing some more. Almost. However, she just couldn't resist inflicting another humiliation upon the high and mighty Charlotte. Even if it meant pulling her cock out of Becky's fat ass.
"Charlotte, get over here, and suck Becky's ass cream off of my cock." Carmella ordered gleefully, "Oooooooooh yessssssssss, taste the butt of your precious girlfriend on my big dick. And reply properly. Oh, and while you're at it, spread Becky's cheeks. Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhh, I want you to get the best look possible at me using your girl's bitch hole for my pleasure. Ha ha ha ha, mmmmmmmmmm fuck yeah, take it.
Take it deep down your whore throat, cock sucker. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeesssssssssss, that's it. Go ass to mouth, My Queen. Ha ha ha ha, hell yeah! But don't take too long. No, mmmmmmmm, because everybody else is going to get a taste of that slutty fucking ass!"
"Yes, Mistress Carmella." Charlotte grumbled, but again, didn't hesitate to obey.
Charlotte had tasted this ass countless times before from simply rimming her favourite anal whore, in preparation for being used for her true purpose. Hell, she had even sucked her own strap-on clean a few times, after butt banging Becky into unconsciousness. So this shouldn't be a big deal. But it was, as it was another sign of submission.
One she tried to act really annoyed about doing, even as she moaned happily at the taste, and then began to rapidly bob her head up and down. Because she knew that Carmella might follow-up on her threat to give this treat to someone else, because after that dildo had been thoroughly cleaned by The Queen, that was exactly what happened.
Of course, first Carmella shoved her cock back into Becky's big booty, to re-flavour the dildo, and pumped it in and out for a few long moments. And honestly, Charlotte wasn't sure what was worse, getting an up-close view of that, or watching one of the other women surrounding them go ass to mouth.
Both of which she was of course forced to endure for what felt like hours, as Carmella gleefully went back and forth between the eager little fuck holes surrounding her. Something which Charlotte had done countless times, as it was a brilliant way to tease everyone involved, especially the butt slut that she was sodomizing. In fact, she was honestly surprised that Becky didn't beg for more sooner. Although, partly as a result, they both got a more welcomed surprise.
"Hey Queenie, go get a cock, and strap it on." Carmella suddenly ordered.
"Seriously?" Charlotte questioned sceptically.
"Seriously?" Becky questioned excitedly, quickly realizing where this was going.
"Oh..." Charlotte pouted, as realization hit, "So, it's double ass fucking time, huh? That's fine. I mean, I don't love sharing Becky's ass. But, that booty was made to take multiple cocks. And it doesn't matter what you do, Becky Lynch and her perfect butt will always belong to me. This is just a temporary setback. You'll see. It's fine."
"Whatever you have to tell yourself." Carmella shrugged, before pushing as she reluctantly pulled her cock out of Becky's butt, "Just make sure to put on a good show for me."
"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress. Thank you, my Fabulous Mistress." Becky replied quickly and enthusiastically, then looked expectantly at Charlotte, clearly hoping she would do the same.
Charlotte sighed in annoyance because of this, but not wanting to ruin this for Becky, she reluctantly parroted, "Yes, Mistress Carmella. Thank you, Mistress Carmella."
She hated obeying anyone, especially Carmella, and the thought that she would be pushing Becky to break, didn't exactly motivate Charlotte to move quickly. However, at the same time, she just couldn't resist Becky's butt, or giving her girl what she wanted.
So, in what seemed like no time at all, Charlotte found herself on her back, wearing a freshly lubed up strap-on cock, with Becky on top of her, eagerly guiding her slutty little ass hole to that dildo. The shameless anal slut even cried out joyfully as she began to feel her ass hole begin to stretch open for that dick, Becky slowly but surely pushing herself down it, and getting more of it inside her rectum.
Meanwhile, Charlotte simply held the dildo firmly in place, and allowed Becky to do all the work. Which was almost always the case whenever they were in this position, and despite everything else that was happening, Charlotte got a thrill out of it. Especially given the happy looks on Becky's face. Maybe especially during the initial anal penetration, and then even better, when every single inch of that dildo was buried within her bowels.
Something which at this point, this anal whore could have taken in seconds, and only felt pleasure. But for better or for worse, she didn't do that. And while they both tried to enjoy it, they both knew the main reason was for the enjoyment of Carmella. Even when the redhead began bouncing up and down, sodomizing herself on the man-made meat.
"Ooooooooooh, good girl, Becky. Yeahhhhhhhhhhh, that's a good little butt slut. So good for your Fabulous Mistress. Ohhhhhhhhhh yessssssss, show me just how much you love a big dick in your 'arse', ha ha ha ha!" Carmella gleefully encouraged for a few long minutes, as she simply enjoyed the sight of Becky Lynch bouncing her big jiggly booty up and down, before finally ordering,
"Now stop! Oh yes, stay where you are, bitch, so I can get into that big fat ass! Mmmmmmmm fuck yeah, get ready, Bex, because you're about to get the double ass fucking you richly deserve. Oh yeah, gonna destroy your butt, and truly make you mine, right in front of your girlfriend, ha ha ha ha!"
"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress. Thank you, my Fabulous Mistress." Becky moaned enthusiastically and quickly obeyed.
"As for you, Queenie, spread your girlfriend's cheeks." Carmella quickly added with a wicked smile, "Oooooooooooh yessssssss, spread those cheeks nice and wide, and surrender your girlfriend's ass hole to me one more time. This time, for a double ass fucking. Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, that's it! Give me that bitch hole!"
"Yes, Mistress Carmella." Charlotte grumbled, but again, didn't hesitate to obey.
Carmella briefly admired this beautiful view, before pressing the tip of her strap-on against that already widely stretched bitch hole, and began stretching it wider. Something which also had the shameless butt slut whimpering, crying out, and even moaning in pleasure. Which shouldn't be possible, even for someone who liked anal sex.
But Becky Lynch had always been one of the biggest anal whores in the WWE. Yes, she was up against a lot of competition, but it was true. And more importantly than that, she was the longest reigning Alpha female's favourite butt bitch, meaning that she'd been getting fucked in the ass multiple times a day, every day. Which even included double ass fuckings at least once a week.
As a result, that cock hungry butt hole actually stretched wide enough to take a second strap-on inside it. Admittedly, there was more than a hint of pain in the cried that Becky let out as she was anally penetrated, but Carmella had no doubt this beyond worthless bottom even enjoyed that, at least to some degree.
Hell, the pathetic whimpering that Becky let out after it was probably disappointment that Carmella didn't slam every single inch of her cock into that whore hole, alongside the other, in a matter of seconds. Something which would have truly ruined perhaps any other ass on the planet, except for the biggest anal sluts the WWE had to offer. Which again, was very much what they were dealing with here.
So, ironically, by pushing forwards nice and slowly, first to anally penetrate the other woman, and then to stuff her butt with a second cock, it was a way of tormenting Becky. Although, at the same time, the ass slut was probably as grateful as Carmella was to be able to savour this wonderful moment. Of course, Charlotte wasn't as grateful. No, she was probably fuming mad.
Especially because she had to hold her girlfriend's ass cheeks open to maximize the enjoyment of her future Fabulous Mistress. It was something that Carmella could practically taste, even though naturally, she couldn't pull her gaze away from Becky's butt hole long enough to check.
Especially given, while she had seen Becky Lynch's butt hole countless times before, it had never looked better than in that moment. The moment it wasn't just taking her dick, but a second dick, stretching it obscenely wide. Just like with Bayley and Sasha before her. Hell, all she had to do now, was get Charlotte in this position, and Carmella would have completed the set.
And with that, conquered the entire WWE women's division. Something she was well on her way to doing, given that Becky's cock hungry little ass hole inevitably gobbled up everything it was given, meaning the full length of that big strap-on dildo was now completely buried within her bowels. Something which of course, Carmella just had to gloat about.
"Well, would you look at that? Mmmmmmmm, not just one, but two cocks, deep inside this big fat booty!" Carmella cackled with delight, "Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhh, she took it all, Charlotte. Your girlfriend just took every single inch of both our cocks up her butt. And she took it so easy, too. Not that it's surprising. No, mmmmmmm, from what I hear, you practically live in this big fat ass.
Not that I can blame you. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, this is a first-class piece of ass. And now, it's mine! All mine! Oh yes, Becky Lynch and her slutty little ass hole belong to me. My fucking property, that I can use just like this, whenever I want, ha ha ha ha! Yes, I can. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssss, take it, Becky! Take it like the whore you are!"
Becky wasn't thrilled to be traded to someone else, especially if Mistress Charlotte was then broken the next time she faced Mistress Carmella. However, it was hard for anything to bother her in that wonderful moment, when she was being used for her true purpose. More importantly, she was being used by Mistress Carmella and Mistress Charlotte at the same time.
The two most dominant Alpha females in their business today. Her girlfriend, and her new owner. And although her favourite top wasn't too happy about the arrangement, it was amazing to be sat on her lap, staring into her pretty face the entire time. So yes, even though there was a certain level of pain and discomfort from getting her arse stuffed with a second strap-on, Becky loved every single second of it.
She also loved being serenaded with those words, while being so full of cock. Hell, it was something Becky dearly wished could have lasted longer, and was truly overwhelmed when the double bumming officially began. When Mistress Carmella pulled her hips back, causing both dildos to slid out of her bum hole, given how tightly squeezed they were in there together.
And of course, they were pushed right back in again, the process repeating over and over again, making it official. Becky was being double arse fucked. Her favourite thing, times two. And naturally, the sheer amount of skill, and the simple mental high, was soon more than enough to make an anal whore of her calibre crave an orgasm. Ideally, as many as possible.
Given her previous experience with these women, Becky had no doubt they would succeed giving her multiple orgasms, when the time came. Maybe especially Mistress Charlotte, who would have something to prove to Becky, their audience, and maybe most of all, Mistress Carmella. Or perhaps more importantly than that, herself, as Becky couldn't imagine how damaging all this was to the confidence of her favourite top.
Unfortunately, Becky couldn't help her Queen. She wanted to more than anything. Well, almost anything. But she couldn't fight her true nature. Especially when, ironically, it had been The Queen who had turned her into an anal slut, with a needy little bum, who needed this kind of treatment practically 24/7.
The best she could do, was not to give in too soon, and even that was difficult for her. In fact, it was one of the hardest things she had ever had to do. And not just because she wanted to cum. No, at this point, she definitely wanted that collar. To be a Fabulous Bitch. Yes, hopefully it would finally push The Queen into reclaiming her crown, and Becky as her favourite bitch.
But honestly, at this point, Becky would be happy to be the property of Mistress Carmella, who had more than proven herself a total stud. Of course, as the minutes ticked by, more than anything else, she needed to cum. And would say anything to get it. Even if it meant disrespecting her beloved Mistress Charlotte.
"Please, my Fabulous Mistress..." Becky whimpered when it all became too much.
"Please what?" Carmella pushed with a wicked grin on her face, stopping the butt fucking momentarily, so it was easier for Becky to reply.
"Make me cum!" Becky whined desperately, quickly adding, "Bum me! Pound my bum hard and deep, and make me, mmmmmmm, make me cum? Please? I..."
"Do you want to be collared?" Carmella interrupted, "Huh? Do you wanna be mine? To renounce Charlotte Flair, the wannabe top, and become the Fabulous Bitch you were always meant to be?"
"Yes!" Becky cried out.
"Prove it!" Carmella pushed, "Look your precious Charlotte in the eye, and tell her what you want."
"I'm sorry, Mistress Charlotte." Becky apologized softly, before beginning to shamefully beg, "Collar me, my Fabulous Mistress! I want to be collared. I need it! I always want to be the property of a Alpha female, and you're the Alpha of RAW, Smackdown, mmmmmmmm, the entire WWE. The rightful owner of me slutty little arse. It's yours, my Fabulous Mistress. I'm sorry, Mistress Charlotte, but it's true.
Everyone knows it. Everyone knows that The Princess is superior to The Queen. And now, mmmmmmmm, I want my new owner to prove it, by collaring my worthless neck, and then bumming me so hard and deep, I can't even remember the name of my last owner."
"Good girl." Carmella chuckled, then called out, "Asuka, bring me Becky's new collar."
"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress." Asuka quickly replied and obeyed.
"Now, with this collar, I do thee enslave." Carmella announced proudly, as she wrapped that collar around Becky's neck, and then whispered into her ear, "You can cum now, bitch!"
Carmella then laughed joyfully, as simply by slowly increasing the pace of the butt fucking, she was able to make Becky Lynch cum like the anal bitch she was. Not that it was surprising, given that the poor butt slut had been desperately holding back for quite a while now. But it was still hilarious, especially given Charlotte's favourite bitch was now squirting her girl cum onto her stomach, and for once, she wasn't the main reason it was happening.
No, beyond a shadow of a doubt, the Fabulous Dom was. And everyone knew it. Even Charlotte, given the way that she was glaring up at Carmella during the initial orgasm, before turning her attention to thrusting upwards into Becky's butt, and thus at least be somewhat responsible for what was happening.
Given that she was the Alpha female of the entire WWE, and more importantly what exactly she was trying to accomplish, Carmella should've really ordered Charlotte to stop. However, she hoped that by not doing so, she proved that she wasn't without mercy. Besides, there was no telling whether Charlotte would obey her in that moment, given just how focused she was on seemingly literally destroying Becky's poor little butt hole.
Probably to the point where she wasn't aware of what was going on around her. And if she was, she could definitely use the excuse. Either way, Carmella knew she should follow suit, and she did. More importantly, she grabbed hold of Becky's red hair, yanked it back and began providing her with verbal encouragement.
"CUM FOR ME, BECKY! CUM FOR ME, YOUR NEW OWNER!" Carmella gleefully screamed at the top of her lungs, "OOOOOOOOOOOH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHH, I OWN YOU! I OWN THIS ASS! THIS BIG FAT DUMP TRUCK BELONGS TO ME! NOT CHARLOTTE! ME! OHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSS, YOU SEE THIS, CHARLOTTE? YOUR PRECIOUS BECKY IS MINE NOW!
ALL YOUR HORSEWOMAN ARE MINE! MMMMMMMMM FUCK YEAH, I GOT THREE OUT OF FOUR, AND YOU'RE NEXT! HA HA HA HA, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS, YOU ARE! AH FUCK! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD, VICTORY IS FUCKING MINE!"
Of course, at the same time she was bombarding Becky with those words, Carmella was rapidly increasing her pace, until she was giving this anal addicted bottom everything she had. Which sadly meant that the verbal encouragement didn't really last. But it was more than enough to make her new Fabulous Bitch cum for her. And, although she tried to hold back, Carmella came too. Like, a lot.
Oh yes, over and over again, the Alpha female of the entire WWE experienced the kind of wonderfully satisfying multiple orgasms she could only receive when pounding an inferior female wrestler in the butt. Hell, just the mental high of it would have been enough, but she had the added bonus of the other end of the dildo rubbing her clit, and those meaty cheeks jiggling against her thighs.
Like the expert butt buster that she was, Carmella pushed herself through each of those orgasms, to make sure the anal pounding lasted as long as possible. Both to ensure maximum pleasure for herself and her anal bitch, and more importantly, to solidify her latest conquest. Especially given this was actually one of the harder conquests, as even now, it seemed like a piece of Becky would always belong to Charlotte.
Although hopefully, that wouldn't be an issue, after Carmella finally took Charlotte's ass and made it hers. Something which would happen very soon, something The Princess made very clear to everyone, including The Queen, with her next actions. Like being able to pull out of that slutty little hole before she ran out of steam, causing both of those dildos to pop out, and leave behind a gaping crater.
"Spread your cheeks, Becky!" Carmella then ordered, smacking Becky's butt, to emphasize her words, "Oooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, don't act like you don't know what I want. You've done this a thousand times. And you'll do it a thousand more, in your new life as my bitch. Ohhhhhhhhhh yesssssssss, that's it. Get where I, and your ex-top, can get a good look at your stretched out and used up bitch hole."
"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress." Becky quickly replied and obeyed, with a pathetic whimper.
Charlotte really enjoyed the feeling of Becky squirting all over her stomach, while she pounded upwards into that slutty little 'arse' hole of hers. It was something they had done countless times before, and when she got into the zone like that, the whole world fell away, and there was nothing but her and the butt slut she was using for pleasure.
Especially when it came to her favourite butt slut. Her sweet Bex, who had always been the perfect bitch. So, she found herself coming down from her high in the worst way possible, and she was reminded that she'd been defeated yet again by Carmella, who was in the process of taking her favourite possession away from her. And arguably had already done it, given that collar around Becky's neck.
Admittedly, it was somewhat comforting to have Becky somehow finding the strength to lift herself up and off of Charlotte, position herself in the center of the room, then position herself face down and ass up, while spreading her ass cheeks, providing the perfect view of her gaping bitch hole. Only, Charlotte wasn't even the main reason for it.
No, that was Carmella. Carmella had been the one on top, brutally pounding that slutty little butt hole, and perhaps making it hers forever. And if that wasn't bad enough, after making Becky hold that position for a few long moments, while her minions took photos of it, Charlotte's worst fears were confirmed, as her favourite butt slut was forced to renounce her.
"One more time, then you can come suck this yummy ass cream off of both our cocks." Carmella promised, before quickly adding, "Are you Charlotte's bitch, or mine?"
"Yours!" Becky replied dreamily, and without hesitation. Although she did cringe a little, as she forced herself to add, "I'm, I'm your Fabulous Bitch, my Fabulous Mistress. My arse belongs to ya. I belong to you. I'm all yours, not Charlotte's. I'm sorry Charlotte, but it's true. You traded my arse away, and now, I'm the property of someone else. The property of a real woman. The true Alpha female of the WWE, Carmella."
"Good girl." Carmella laughed with delight, "Now, get over here, and suck this dick."
"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress." Becky eagerly replied and obeyed, then for good measure added, "Thank you, my Fabulous Mistress."
Poor Charlotte had been expecting a different answer, but it still hurt. As did the fact that Becky went to her Fabulous Mistress first, a fact not lost on Carmella, who laughed like a maniac, stroked that long red hair lovingly, and gleefully provided more encouragement. Not that the proud ass to mouth whore needed it.
No, she was very happy to get this latest treat, even moaning loudly and happily, as she wrapped her lips around that cock. She then savoured the deepest part of her bowels for a few long seconds, before starting to bob her head up and down the dick. Hell, she even took it all the way, before she even gave Charlotte a turn. One final insult, in a night that was full of them.
Or at least, Charlotte really hoped that it would be the last. Then again, given the way that Carmella was looking at her, there was no guarantee. Or from the way that Becky was looking at her, for that matter. Which was mostly an apology, to be sure, along with the very thorough blow job that she gave her former top.
However, there was something else in those eyes, which almost made it seem like she wanted Charlotte to submit to Carmella. Which was exactly what would happen, given one more loss to this infuriating woman. Because unfortunately, this was it. The last form of protection she had, the last thing she could giveaway. Either she finally defeated The Princess, or The Queen would be dethroned.
- Charlotte grumbled as she watched Carmella strap on a dildo, her mind reeling from the turn of events.
- During the match, Charlotte found herself on the receiving end of Carmella's signature submission hold, but she managed to break free, thanks to her strength and determination as The Queen.
- Back in the women's locker room, Charlotte tried to negotiate with Carmella, offering her Becky Lynch as a substitute for her own submission, but Carmella was insistent on having her way with Becky in a more intimate manner.
- Carmella spent minutes visualizing Becky Lynch's perfect ass, the thought filling her with excitement as she stood over the submissive woman, the strap-on dildo pointed towards her.
- Charlotte watched in horror as Carmella proceeded to rim Becky's anal opening, humiliating her and asserting her dominance over her once-loyal follower, her mind swirling with the realization that she had been outsmarted by the master manipulator.
