Bow Down to the Goddess

I do not own any of the characters involved in this story. This is an original story and a work of pure fiction. Also, this story takes place in late 2018. Enjoy!

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The Staples Center was completely quiet, save for a few voices from executives, and the occasional footstep from the various crew that remained present. Monday Night Raw had ended about an hour ago, and almost all of the talent had already set out to Bakersfield for tomorrow's Raw brand house show. Though the Women's locker room was nearly empty, many boisterous sounds echoed from inside it. They were sounds of intense sexual pleasure and they were coming from Charlotte Flair, who was once again being used by her new domme, Alexa Bliss.

"How did I get to be this lucky," Charlotte thought to herself, turning her head ever so slightly to cast a swift gaze on the pink leash that was connected to her personalized "#9" collar.

Though some wouldn't necessarily consider her lucky, the multi-time women's champion felt that She must've been blessed. She slowly plucked her face from the cold, concrete locker room floor to steal a glance at her new domme, the Goddess of WWE, Alexa Bliss. The Goddess quickly put Charlotte back in her place, reaching her stubby leg over and shoving the Queen's face back to the floor with her foot. Alexa pressed her foot down hard; sliding her massive twelve-inch strapon cock in and out of her newest sub's desirous ass; that tight hole gripping the rubber phallus like a vice. Ripples scattered across Charlotte's toned cheeks each time it met with Alexa's juicy thighs. The strapon was already completely engulfed in Charlotte's genetically superior ass cream, which allowed her domme's cock to glide swiftly into the deepest depths of her anal cavity. In fact, in the last few weeks, her gaping asshole had become a familiar sight for Alexa. Ever since that fateful night in Ronda Rousey's hotel room, Alexa had buttfucked Charlotte every day, taking every chance She could to prove that She was WWE's superior alpha female.

"Mmmmm, fuck yeah, bitch! Whose hole is this, 9? Who does this bitch hole belong to again?" Alexa asked redundantly.

"It's yours, my Goddess! All yours!"

"That's right, slut, and don't forget it!"

With a harsh slap to the Queen's butt, Alexa began to pick up her thrusting pace. Each time the Goddess slammed her length into that cavernous hole, Charlotte fell deeper and deeper into a hypnotic state, and with that, came more and more ass cream emanating from the multi-time women's champion. For a massive anal whore like Charlotte Flair, just getting her butthole filled is enough to drive her mad with lust. But when it was her Goddess doing the filling, She just couldn't control herself.

Alexa gave her submissive one more massive thrust, before finally repositioning her foot back to the floor. She left her rubber cock buried deep within; taking a moment to reach over and grope Charlotte's massive, enhanced breasts through her red, sparkled wrestling top. Charlotte couldn't feel it, though. The only thing She could feel was her cock-addicted ass getting stuffed to the brim. Alexa slowly unsheathed her cock and popped it out, knocking the Queen out of her trance in the process.

"Hold it open for me, 9! I wanna see your gape! Make it gape for me, slut!" Alexa demanded. Charlotte instinctively pulled her ass cheeks apart, giving her Goddess a perfect view of not only her gape but also her soaking, untouched pussy.

"Fuck that's hot. Your pussy is just aching, isn't it? It's calling out to me; begging for attention. You want me to fuck that tight, wet pussy too, don'tcha 9?" Charlotte simply nodded, which prompted Alexa to smack her sub's muscular ass once again, leaving a vivid, red hand mark on the taller woman's bottom.

"Use your words bitch! Tell me what you want!"

"Could you please fuck this pussy, my Goddess? Please fuck me and make me cum like only you can!"

"That's more like it. Now, go into my bag and fetch me the biggest buttplug in there." Alexa ordered, motioning to the other side of the locker room. Fully aware and proud of her place, Charlotte crawled over to Alexa's bag. She took her time, knowing her Goddess was enjoying the view She was getting; that tight, toned ass swaying back and forth every time She pressed forward. As She progressed, Charlotte Flair left a trail of pussy juice behind her, further proving how badly She wanted her snatch to get destroyed.

When She arrived at the black duffel bag, She quickly sifted through all the items to find the six-inch-long, four-inch-wide buttplug that Alexa had referred to. She took the metal toy into her mouth and returned to her master. On arrival, Alexa took the plug from her mouth and instructed her to stand and bend. Charlotte obliged with an almost pathetic quickness, pulling her near-naked body from the chilly tile flooring; the only clothing worn being the aforementioned wrestling top, along with her boots, embezzled with her signature "CF" logo on the sides. They soon followed the rest of her gear, however, as #9 took the chance to remove them, allowing her firm, full breasts to flow freely. Her small, pink nipples rose to attention, a combination of immense arousal and frigid air driving them mad.

Now completely nude, Charlotte bent over and dug her long, pink nails into her ass, giving her Goddess complete access to her entire body. Alexa slipped the plug into her sub's awaiting asshole; that starving orifice gobbling the entire length effortlessly. The alpha female then took a seat on the closest metal bench, instructing her slave to follow behind.

The cold steel pressed against her gorgeous bubble butt and with it came a chilly sensation that shot up between her shoulder blades. But She regained her composure, using the unbreakable confidence She was known for to push through and continue playing with her helpless slave. Charlotte Flair straddled her mistress, her long, definitive legs hanging to the sides of the smaller woman.

The leaking pussy juices of the Nature Girl covered Alexa's juicy thighs, sliding along her smooth, porcelain skin dropping to the concrete floor below them, slowly forming a small puddle. This was something the Goddess was proud to see as It proved that Charlotte was her property. Naturally, an ass whore like Charlotte would jump to whichever domme pummeled their butt the hardest. But the unbridled desperation of Charlotte's pussy proved that all of her bitch holes belonged to the Goddess. And as the massive dildo slipped inside, the look on Charlotte's face became further evidence of that. Her eyes glazed and her mouth wide open.

Alexa slowly directed the strapon, allowing Charlotte's tight box to adjust to her size. Flair dropped her lower half down, following the pace her Goddess had set for her. Once She had taken the majority of her domme's length, She rose back up, before slamming herself back onto it. Each stroke further coated the rubber phallus in Charlotte's juices as it glistened brightly despite the rather dim lighting. Charlotte focused solely on riding on her Goddess' cock, and, in the process, failed to notice Alexa ravenously devouring her large breasts, giving each enhanced gem the proper amount of attention.

Alexa loved every part of this. Dominating women was something that Little Miss Bliss loved to do, but, She preferred to dominate large, muscular women, none more than Charlotte Flair. She understood why Ronda had latched on to the Queen so quickly, and why She took losing her so hard. Charlotte was the perfect cock sleeve. An anal whore of glorious proportions, who was willing to service her master at a moment's notice, under any circumstance. But that realization also came with understanding. An understanding of why Ronda Rousey made that dreaded agreement with her in the first place. Ronda had aimed to prove that She was the most dominant woman in wrestling and that Alexa could never live up to her. At that moment, something clicked in her mind. A thought of pure disdain for her rival, the woman She would eventually topple to become the sole alpha of WWE. Alexa unleashed this rage, using it to batter Charlotte's desperate snatch.

The drastic change of pace caught the Queen off guard, sending shockwaves of unprepared satisfaction throughout her body, starting from her abdomen and shooting up. Her pulsating clit was evidence of her satisfaction. Alexa continued to buck her hips at an alarming rate, slapping the massive tits in front of her over and over again as She did so, before changing her target to Flair's toned ass. Her cock slipped in and out of her newest pet at an immense velocity, and the intense feeling of having both of her holes filled became too much for Charlotte.

Though She continued to impale herself on Alexa's cock out of instinct, there wasn't a single conscious thought in her mind. Charlotte's eyes rolled to the back of her head as her holes tightened further, her ass first followed closely by her slit. She came hard and fast, pathetically convulsing as her sweat-plastered face donned a look of pure ecstasy. Beginning to regain her senses, Charlotte unsheathed the cock and took a seat next to her Goddess on the bench, however, Alexa stood up moments after. Charlotte attempted to take her Goddess' cock into her mouth but was given a harsh slap to the face for her troubles, causing her to withdraw.

"You need to learn how to control yourself, slut! Next time, you better fucking remember who you are. #9 belongs to me, and She doesn't decide when She cums. I do! Have I made myself clear?" Alexa ranted

"Yes, my Goddess," Charlotte replied obediently and succinctly.

"Now, hurry up and get yourself together. We're going to the hotel." Alexa stated, throwing a duffel bag in the Queen's direction before walking towards her own. But, as Charlotte sifted through the carryall, the locker room doom creaked open. In popped Liv Morgan, completely aghast by the sight in front of her.

"What the fuck? My Queen, w- what are you doing?" She exclaimed, every word saturated in her thick Jersey accent. Liv stared furiously at Charlotte Flair, the woman who had been her domme since her first day in NXT.

Way back in 2014, when Liv first signed with the WWE, Charlotte was the one tasked by management to show the new female signees around the Performance Center. She was just a budding domme at the time, and She used the young, insecure women as tools to grow her sexual repertoire. Of course, Charlotte wasn't the strongest top, and many of them moved on to stronger women like Paige, Becky Lynch, and Asuka, among others. However, there were a few who stayed by her side, driven by a fealty for the Queen they admired. For Liv, Charlotte wasn't just her dominant, She was her reason for existing, and seeing her queen, kneeling before a girl cock tore her whole world to shreds.

"Oh, hi Liv, I thought you would've been in Bakersfield by now," Alexa retorted after Liv's question had briefly hung in silence. Morgan staggered around the entrance of the room as She thought hard about her response.

"A few of us girls went out for some drinks after the show. I looked around for you, my Queen, but I couldn't find you. Eventually, I got worried and decided to come back and look around again. I wanted to spend some time with you but apparently, you were too busy betraying me!" Liv exclaimed, snapping at her former domme in a rage-fueled confusion.

"She has not betrayed you, Liv. Charlotte here, who I've affectionately renamed #9, is only showing her true colors. This was who She was always meant to be, so I'm effectively helping her live her best life. 9, tell her how great your new lease on life has been!"

Charlotte almost immediately responded, "My Goddess is the best thing that ever happened to me, Liv! I'm sorry you think I betrayed you, but this is for the best. I'm #9 now and I've never been happier, and honestly, I think you would be a perfect #10. Don't you agree, my Goddess?"

"You know what, that's a good idea 9. How 'bout it Liv? Worship me as your Goddess and I'll give that perfect little ass of yours everything that it deserves"

"Do it, Liv! Once She sticks her cock in your butt, you'll belong to her forever, " Charlotte exclaimed, embracing her Goddess' leg in the process.

"If I were to submit to someone else, it would be a real top, like Ronda, not you," Liv explained bluntly.

"Oh, her? The girl who I stole your precious Queen from? She's nothing compared to me!" Alexa said, shaking off her sub as She pressed forward slowly. Charlotte crawled closely behind. With each step Bliss took, Liv matched it with a backpedal of her own, until She had no more space to move. She crashed into the lockers and it was all too late for the self-proclaimed "juvenile delinquent". She tried to escape, but Alexa shoved her into the lockers before tucking her hair behind her ear. Alexa caressed Liv's beautiful face before clearing her throat.

"Relax, Liv," Alexa said, putting on her most soothing voice.

"I-I-" Liv tried to talk but was cut off by Little Miss Bliss.

"Shh, Liv. Just relax. You know, I normally would never be this forceful when trying to get someone such as yourself to submit. But you, little Liv, made the mistake of comparing that worthless UFC slut, to me. I didn't break your precious Queen, but I was the one to make her realize that her only purpose in life was to be a sheath for girl cock. My sheath. My cocksleeve! And... I find the idea of you and your former top being co-cocksleeves rather poetic. So I'm-"

"Lexi-" Liv cut her off again, trying one last time to get herself out of this situation.

"No no no, Liv, don't speak. You can argue all you want, but I know you want this too!" Alexa said while grabbing two handfuls of Liv's thick behind through her black Nike leggings. All the while, the New Jersey native stayed silent, only letting out one small gasp from the initial contact. Though it had startled her, She didn't try to fight back.

"Ohhh yes, pretty little Liv, you have the most perfect butt, don't you? So delectable, just made for fucking. You like, getting your butt fucked, don'tcha Liv? Tell me!"

"Y-yes, I do," Liv responded bashfully, still uncomfortable in her current situation.

"Ohh Liv, tell me how long it's been since you've been fucked senseless! How desperate your little hole must be, wanting only to be filled but quietly being ignored. And you, like the loyal servant, would never dream of pleasuring yourself without your Queen's permission. Tell me how long it's been, Liv?" Alexa asked seductively, continuing to explore the pink-haired girl's rear-end.

"It's- it's been weeks. It's been so long," Liv said in response.

"You poor thing! I'm so sorry you had to go through that," Alexa assured with a snap of her fingers. Hearing the snap, Charlotte immediately turned around, stuck her ass in the air, pulled her cheeks apart, and waited for her Goddess to make the next move. Finally letting go of Liv's tantalizing body, Alexa reached down and slowly plucked the buttplug from Charlotte's asshole. Inch by inch, the metal slid out, and with it, came a bevy of moans from #9. Eventually, the toy popped out, covered in an excessive amount of ass cream.

"I'm not a rapist. I don't force anybody to do something they don't want to. So, Liv, it's decision time! Do you want to go on living the miserable life you lead, or do you want to live your best life?"

The room went completely silent. It appeared as though Liv was truly contemplating the ultimatum that had been given to her. She thought about how sad and pathetic She felt over the last few weeks. For someone like Liv, getting her butt filled was just as, if not more important than eating. Liv was starving, and the temptation in front of her was far too much for her to ignore. She looked Alexa in the eyes, before looking down at the large strapon that was still strapped to her waist. For just a few moments, her sights were locked and no matter how hard She tried, She couldn't break her gaze. Ass cream dripped from the glistening metal of the butt plug and dropped to the concrete floor below. The vast silence gave Alexa every indication She needed, once again approaching and subsequently stalking her prey. Liv Morgan's famished asshole twitched as the dominant woman moved in for the kill; once again forcing her into the steel lockers. Alexa looked deeply into her dark brown eyes before asking seductively, "Tell me what you want, Liv."

"I want to live my best life," Liv answered back at once.

"Oh, I know you do. Trust me, this is a decision that you won't regret. Now go on, open up for me," Alexa gleamed as She tapped on the shameless sub's chin with her index finger. Liv opened her mouth, the Goddess soon filling it with the toy in her hand. The length and girth was nothing for Liv, as She easily fit the entirety of it into her mouth. She'd deep-throated monstrously large strapons before, so taking five or six inches was a walk in the park. Liv puckered her lips around the plug, bobbing her head ever so slightly, before cleansing the toy of the juices it held. Once Alexa was entirely sure that Liv had cleaned it completely, She removed it and re-inserted it into Charlotte's ass.

"You're such a good girl, Liv. And good girls deserve a good name. So, tonight, you will become #10. You will belong to me, and only me. Your holes are now, or rather, will become, my holes. Are we clear?"

"Yes. I belong to you my Goddess. I won't give my holes to anyone else," Liv answered faithfully.

"Good. Now, time for the fun stuff. Go ahead and get on all fours." Liv immediately complied. It was obvious that She'd been in this position before. She'd even faced away from Alexa, giving her new domme an amazing look at her big, beautiful butt, which, unfortunately, was still encased in cotton-lycra.

"9, you came without permission earlier, and since I'm in such a good mood, I'll go easy on you. Your punishment starts... now, with you, preparing my brand new slut for me. Now get to it bitch, we don't have all night," Alexa instructed. Charlotte took her orders very seriously, first starting by helping Liv out of her white bralette, allowing her gorgeous, perky breasts to hang freely, before starting on her ass. Charlotte took each side of her former bottom's waistband and pulled it down, revealing that perfect booty, christened with a lacy pink thong that just barely covered her juicy pussy lips. The panties were completely soaked in Liv's heavenly juices. Charlotte wasted little time pulling them down, revealing her bare femininity in all of its glory.

"Go ahead, 9. Get that pretty little asshole ready for my cock!" Alexa demanded. The Queen wasted no time, licking her chops before inserting her tongue into her former slave's butt. Liv gasped loudly, but it wasn't one of pain or suffering, even though it was extremely tight. It was a gasp of relief. After several agonizing weeks, her poor, untouched butthole was finally getting some attention, and, fortunately enough, it was from the woman who knew that hole better than anyone. Sure enough, Charlotte slipped her tongue in and hit every spot during her anal exploration. The Nature Girl was well aware of her task, so She didn't waste any time building up the saliva in her mouth and unloading it with several sensual licks.

"That's right! Get it nice and wet for my cock! Mmmmm fuck yeah! Nice and wet. And please, 9, enjoy the taste of that sweet, sweet ass while you can, because part two of your punishment is about to come into effect. Once little Liv here is all lubed up, you will sit and watch as I destroy her precious hole. Ohh yeah, you will watch only; no touching us or yourself," Alexa ranted, proud of herself for the power She held over the other two women.