Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Alexa Bliss, or Sasha Banks, any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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"Well, well, well... look what we have over here." Sasha chuckled, "Little Lexi The Butt Slut, a champion? Again? Ha, how does this keep happening. It's embarrassing, really. It's like you have the memory of a goldfish, and keep forgetting your history. You know, the one where you were a massive bottom in NXT, and anytime you meet a real threat, you bottom again. You know, that history?"
There was a brief pause, then Alexa turned to her old rival, and smirked, "Tough talk, for Charlotte's favourite butt bitch."
Which immediately caused Sasha to lose her smile, get into Alexa's face and then spit, "Look, you worthless fuck hole-"
"Say it, don't spray it." Alexa interrupted dismissively, moving back as she protested, "Look, Sasha-"
"No, you looked!" Sasha insisted, closing the distance between them again, "I don't care about you, and your needy little bitch hole that needs filling. I'm not here for that. No, I'm here for that title. The title I should never have lost, and haven't had for way too long. So, at... sigh, Great Balls of Fire? I'm putting you in your place, and taking what's mine."
"So..." Alexa question cautiously, "It's not Ass vs Ass?"
"Erm, it's a title match, on PPV. Of course it's Ass vs Ass." Sasha scoffed.
"But you just said this wasn't about, my butt?" Alexa questioned, barely resisting using Sasha's exact words.
"It's not." Sasha insisted with a smirk, "Mmmmmmm, stretching out your fat booty, and reminding it that it's mine, is just a fun bonus."
"Alright, fine." Alexa huffed, "But when I beat you, it's you, and your fat booty, which will be mine."
"Ha, like that will ever happen." Sasha literally laughed off the absurd threat, turned her back on her once and future butt bitch, and left.
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Alexa really should have clarified, that when Sasha failed to beat her, her big butt would be hers. Then she would have finally had something she wanted for a very, very long time. But alas, it wasn't to be. Then again, it would be far more satisfying if she could actually pin or submit the great and mighty Sasha Banks.
Something which had seemed impossible in NXT, but Alexa truly had come a long way since then, completely destroying Bayley in their rematch, the innocent brunette becoming her favourite anal bitch in the process. She had Mickie back, too. And she didn't even need to beat her. No, multiple times former women's champion Mickie James came to her willingly, and begged to be her bitch. Again.
Of course, Alexa had happily accepted, and for a while there, she was right back on track. The women's champion and even arguably the Alpha female of her brand, with even a couple of exclusive anal bitches to carry her bags, and spread their ass cheeks whenever she wanted. Which was multiple times a day.
Yes, owning two infamous anal addicted bottoms wasn't exactly the biggest accomplishment in the world. But combined with the RAW women's championship, she really was making waves in the WWE, in the way that she had always wanted to be. And if she just finally beat Sasha Banks, it felt like her career, and even her life, would finally be complete.
Sadly, it was not to be. It would've been perfect, given the rematch came on the big stage of Summer Slam, after the match at Great Balls of Fire ended in a disqualification. Poor Alexa had tried her best, and even got close to winning a few times, but ultimately, she was forced to tap out to the bank statement.
So if anything, the fact that it was a big stage just backfired on her, as it made it feel like an even bigger defeat. One which she couldn't run away from. Not if she wanted a chance for revenge. Even as she rolled out of the ring, and lay defeated on the floor, it felt impossible that she would ever beat Sasha. Let alone the likes of Charlotte.
For better or for worse, she was given plenty of time to wallow in her defeat, as Sasha took her sweet time celebrating, and then gloated about her victory in interviews after the match, while Alexa slowly made her way back to the women's locker room. At least it gave her the chance to dismiss Bayley and Mickie, who didn't even try to console her, as they knew how devastated she was.
After all, Alexa had just lost everything she had worked so hard for. And if she wasn't careful, she would lose her mind too. That was the only thing she had left, which Sasha had been partly responsible for taking from her before. So The Goddess was going to have to work extra hard to keep it. Especially given the look on The Boss's face, when she walked into the room.
"And once again, The Boss is the champion and Alpha female of a brand, as she should be." Sasha announced proudly, as she walked into the room holding her championship high in the air, not even waiting for the door to swing close behind her before making an announcement, so any passers-by could hear it.
Infuriated by that, Alexa was quick to point out, "Oh, I've seen this episode. It's the one were the delusional bottom wins the battle, celebrates like she won the war, and then immediately loses her title, and gets her slutty little submissive ass pounded hard and deep. Hell, we should start calling it, the Sasha Banks, whenever that happens."