Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Alexa Bliss, Asuka, Becky Lynch, Charlotte Flair, Sasha Banks, Stephanie McMahon, Trish Stratus and Lita, any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Alexa Bliss had worked so very hard to get to this position. Not only a title match with Charlotte Flair at Wrestlemania, but one which was secretly Ass vs Ass. All she needed was one win. Just one stupid win, and all of her dreams would come true. She would have her revenge, at the grandest stage of them all. It would be a crippling loss for The Queen, one that she may never recover from.
Especially if The Goddess took her anal cherry in front of every woman in the WWE, and then butt fucked the bitch to multiple climaxes. Then, it wouldn't matter how many times Alexa had lost, or got publicly or privately fucked in the ass. All that would matter was that she was the champion. An Alpha. The Alpha female of all of the WWE. That was what she wanted, and after everything she'd been through, it what she deserved.
Of course, everybody showed up to watch this event from the best seat in the house, while others like Asuka and Becky Lynch were competing for the other women's title. Naturally, Asuka won her match easily, so poor Alexa had to do her best to avoid watching her first bitch getting butt fucked only a few feet away from her, while Charlotte Flair was busy fucking Sasha Banks's perfect little fat ass.
Which was torture for poor Alexa, given that was her favourite bitch. The one who had told her she believed she could be Charlotte. Maybe the only one who believed in her. Which was why she was determined to prove her right, ignoring the obvious attempt to throw her off of her game, and keep her eyes on the prize.
It wouldn't be the first time a champion's overconfidence cost them dearly, and Alexa had the chance to take everything from Charlotte, meaning that the smaller blonde was more motivated than ever. Unfortunately, her motivation was outmatched by the larger blonde's wrestling ability, Charlotte throwing Alexa around as if she was a small child, and they were playing.
Hell, the match was so one-sided, that at one point the champion went up to give the challenger a moonsault, missed, and it still didn't make a difference. Not really. Because Alexa used the opportunity to try and hit her big move, AKA, Twisted Bliss, a twisting splash from the top rope, but she also failed to connect. Oh God, her biggest chance to succeed, and she had failed.
Predicting the move, and maybe even baiting Alexa into it, Charlotte was able to move out of the way, and then quickly lock on her Figure-8 submission hold, which was basically the end to the match, end everyone knew it. To her credit, Alexa was just about able to fight through the pain, and get to the ropes to force a break, only to have Charlotte pull her back into the center of the ring, and lock it on again.
Now that was really it, Alexa literally bursting into tears, wallowing in her defeat before she even started tapping out. Of course, when her hand did hit the mat, that feeling became much worse. Especially because then the bitch stood over her, holding her championship, without even bothering to look at her defeated opponent.
Even though she didn't look down, Charlotte had to be imagining all the things she could now do to Alexa. Technically, as the Alpha female, Charlotte was free to do whatever she wanted with anyone who didn't have their anal cherry, but for the most part, she had been giving Alexa her space as of late. Allegedly, because she wanted Alexa to miss the feeling of having a real woman stretching her out.
Which to her shame, Alexa had done. It also felt like one good butt fucking would break her for good. And this wouldn't just be one more good butt fucking. No, she had been promised an anal gang bang, and while Alexa had been desperately trying not to think about it, as soon as she tapped out, she couldn't think of anything else.
She felt so defeated, that it seemed unnecessary. Besides, after that performance, there was no way that Alexa Bliss would be receiving a championship match anytime soon, meaning she had no chance to beat Charlotte when it mattered. However, The Queen had made it clear she intended to make an example out of poor Alexa, including inviting Stephanie McMahon, Trish Stratus and Lita to be part of the fun.
As if they'd miss a Wrestlemania at this point. Especially as it was a chance for them to top the new girls. In this case, one very well used one. Poor Little Lexi The Butt Slut was once again open for business, which made the rest of the locker room very happy, given the smiles on their faces when Lexi walked through the locker room door.
"You know, somehow, I expected better." Charlotte laughed, "I guess you really are just Little Lexi The Butt Slut, after all."
"Let's just get this over with." Alexa grumbled, already reaching for her gear.
"Now Lexi, you know better than that." Charlotte pouted, before growling, "I won! You're mine! That means, you address me with the proper respect. Mmmmmmm, and yes, that means you take off your clothes, so I can fuck you right here, right now. But make sure to do it slowly. Put on a show for me, and all my friends. And I suggest you make it good."
"Yes... Mistress Charlotte." Alexa grumbled after a brief pause.
As much as Alexa wanted to refuse this order, she couldn't. She had lost the bet, had to do whatever Charlotte wanted. It was either that, or forfeit her revenge. And really, it was just better to get this over with, and not risk making it worse on herself, by upsetting Charlotte. Or the others, considering they would have a turn with her fat booty.
Something she reminded, as even the biggest bottoms looked at her as she removed her clothing, starting with her boots and socks, before moving on to the 'good stuff'. The stuff which involved her pulling off her top and bra, exposing her tits. More importantly, she then turned around, and pulled off her trunks and underwear, revealing her bubble butt.
For a few long seconds, Charlotte and the others just admired their prize, before they started to remove their clothing too. Given the circumstances, they were much quicker about it, and didn't tease anyone who might've been watching them. They also had the benefit of them being able to reach for strap-on dildos, attaching those weapons of ass destruction to themselves, and covering them with lube.
