SMACK!
Trish Stratus cried out in pain as the sound of her big ass being smacked echoed throughout what she had thought was an empty corridor.
Thinking some cocky WWF superstar or backstage attendant had stepped out of line Trish turned around and prepared to slap whoever had smacked her booty, but all the fight drained from her body and her ass hole puckered in a mixture of fear and desire when she saw it was the woman who had dominated her last night and this morning Torrie Wilson.
"Hey bitch, looking forward to getting your big fat ass spanked live on TV?" Torrie asked.
Trish gulped.
After last night she had been hoping to avoid Torrie Wilson and Stacy Keibler, but when she got to the arena and found out she was in a spanking match with Torrie she knew she was screwed, literally.
From the moment she found out about that match all she could think about was how painful and humiliating it had been to be spanked last night by the WCW girl and how terrified she was of a repeat performance. This horrifying vision of Torrie bending her over, pulling down her pants and panties and spanking her bare ass replayed in Trish's mind over and over again and she couldn't get it out. The worst thing was no matter how she tried to deny it that thought and the thoughts of what had happened to her last night caused her secret submissive desires to go crazy, her body aching for Torrie to take her and turn her into her bitch live on RAW as she had done in that hotel room the previous night.
Desperately trying to wake herself up from these submissive thoughts Trish reminded herself she was nobodies bitch and tried to stand up to her tormentor.
"It... it isn't me who's going to get my ass spanked." Trish said with all the determination and confidence she could muster, which wasn't much.
"Ha, try and say it without stuttering and maybe I'll believe you." Torrie said dismissively before stepping forward menacingly, Trish stepping backwards at the same time, "What's the matter Trish? Your fat ass not recovered from the pounding I gave it last night?"
Torrie stepped forward and Trish stepped back again, which Torrie took as a yes.
"That's too bad, because me and Stacy were thinking of having ourselves a little spank-fest to celebrate my victory over you, us superior WCW girl spanking your worthless WWF bitch asses to a pulp, and then having a little anal-fest with you and Lita getting your asses totally owned by me and Stacy, just the way it should be." Torrie said, continuing to advance on Trish.
"If... if you touch me I'll kick your ass." Trish said unconvincingly.
"No Trish, if I touch you you'll bend over and spread your ass, just like a submissive bitch like you should." Torrie smirked, "But I'll tell you what, if you can somehow win our match me and Stacy will leave you alone, but when you lose your ass hole is mine for the night. Deal?"
Trish thought about this for a moment. It was a idiotic proposal and it would be stupid for her to accept but her body was betraying her and she didn't trust herself not to just bend over and spread her ass if Torrie told her too, so she saw no choice but to accept.
"Deal." Trish said.
"Good, see you later... bitch." Torrie said, spanking Trish hard on her big booty on the word bitch.
Although Trish gasped when she was spanked it took a few moments for her to fully register what had happened and for anger to start circulating through her system, but by that time Torrie had already turned and left.
How dare Torrie treat her like that? How dare she treat her like she did last night?
Trish had to put a stop to this madness. She had to beat Torrie and save her ass, otherwise her ass hole was going to be abused again.
***
A door slammed shut, making Lita turned from the monitor she was watching RAW on to the woman who had just walked in, the woman known as Stacy Keibler who's very presence made a feeling of helplessness and submission fill the redhead's body as her ass hole clenched in fear and desire as images of Stacy totally dominating her last night filled Lita's mind.
"Hey there bitch!" Stacy said as she approached her bitch, "Going to watch my girlfriend spank your girlfriend's ass?"
"I... I... what makes you think Trish is going to lose?" Lita asked.
"Please, she's a WWF bitch. Getting spanked by a superior WCW girl is in her nature. It's just natural for you WWF bitches to lose to us WCW girls." Stacy said.
"Then why did we beat you last night?" Lita said without thinking and then immediately regretted it.
"That was a fluke, and the thing I remember about last night was you and your girlfriend spreading your ass cheeks for us WCW girls, not you beating us in some meaningless little match." Stacy said angrily, before calming herself down and smiling, "But, if you have confidence in your fellow WWF slut why don't we make this interesting? Let's say if your whore of a girlfriend somehow beats my girlfriend me and Torrie will leave you two alone, but if my girl wins you and your girl do whatever us WCW girls say without question for the rest of the night, deal?"
Lita thought about this. She hated making a bet like this but if she didn't she might not be able to stop herself from doing whatever Stacy wanted anyway. The redhead didn't know why she was so horny for the abuse Stacy gave her, but she was and she knew it somehow had to stop and this might be her only chance. Besides, she couldn't back down when she was defending Trish's abilities.
"Deal." Lita said.
"Good, now bend over the table so I can have some fun while we wait for the match to start." Stacy ordered and then added when Lita gave her a weird look, "What, you're still my bitch remember? You said you would bend over whenever I wanted, so bend over."