Mickie James was walking through the arena to RAW's house show while feeling extremely nervous. She'd been extremely nervous on her first RAW, but this was different. Back then she had been worried about meeting her idol and making a first impression. Now she had a first impression, kicking Victoria's ass and then getting her own ass fucked by Candice Michelle. Of course only one of these things had been televised, and thankfully that hadn't been the latter, but Mickie wasn't sure how many people knew about it. After all, she was so lost in being robbed of her back door virginity that anyone could have walked into that locker room and then stormed out in disgust, Mickie terrified that her idol Trish Stratus had seen her skewered on Candice's cock, and clearly loving every second of it.
Of course it was hard to believe Candice wouldn't brag about butt fucking the new girl, especially since Candice was a lonely model and thus at the bottom of the food chain while as a wrestler Mickie was supposed to be on top of the food chain. And it wasn't like Mickie hadn't butt fucked other women before, because she had. Lots of times. It was just that... it couldn't even compare to the heaven that had been getting her big butt stuffed with a strap-on dildo. The fact that it was a model only seem to make Mickie cum harder, Candice effortlessly ass fucking through countless orgasms, and that was just in the locker room.
After that Candice sweet talked her way into Mickie's hotel room, the two brunettes barely stopping to grab a quick meal first before retiring to Mickie's room for a night of non-stop anal sex. Each and every time it had been Mickie's sore and loose ass which took the fucking, Candice just bursting out laughing everytime Mickie timidly tried to suggest it was Candice's turn to get ass fucked. Although truth be told the first time Mickie tried that was because she felt like as a wrestler she should at least try turning the tables, then seeing the effect it had on the model Mickie kept saying that to make Candice fuck her ass harder.
It had been the most sexually satisfying night Mickie's life, but come the morning she was so utterly ashamed, humiliated and afraid for her future. After all, she wanted to be WWE women's champion, not some model's anal whore. Plus her butt hole was aching so badly there was no way she could take yet another butt fucking. So Mickie had slowly and carefully snuck out of her hotel room, the fact that most of her things were securely in her suitcase making it easy for her to sneak away without waking Candice. Also she kind of had to move slowly because her ass hole was still gaping open and complaining something fierce whenever she tried to move, and it was only now 12 hours after she'd woken up her back door had returned to some semblance of normality. Which was certainly a relief, as Mickie was beginning to think she'd be walking around with a ruined rear hole for the rest of her life, but she still had no idea what she was going to do.
Just before Mickie reached the private dressing room of the high and mighty Trish Stratus a lying in wait Candice Michelle jumped out from her hiding place in one of the closets, grabbed her prize and then pulled Mickie into her hiding place. Candice made sure to shut the door behind them before pressing Mickie face first up against the wall and grinding into that thick booty she hadn't been able to stop thinking about, the weaker diva grinning wickedly as she couldn't help notice that the stronger diva did absolutely nothing to stop her, even after she had time to realise what was going on.
"Hey there lover!" Candice softly giggled.
"Ca, Candice, I-" Mickie whimpered but before she could get very far Candice interrupted.
"Ya know, I was so disappointed when I woke up to find your sweet booty gone. After last night I would have thought you would have accepted your role in life as an ass whore, and your new position as my personal butt slut. I guess I'm just going to have to keep fucking your fat ass until you realise your place." Candice said just before she began kissing Mickie's neck.
"Candice!" Mickie moaned as the other woman squeezed her big tits and continue to grind into her fat ass, "You can't do this to me, I'm a wrestler."
"Oh Mickie, don't be silly. It's because you're a wrestler you want me to do this to you. But hey, if I'm wrong, you have the power to stop me. Otherwise keep that pretty mouth shut until I tell you otherwise, I'm already mad with you for this morning. Luckily for you I've been thinking about your fat ass all day long and I just can't wait any longer to bury my face in it. Mmmmmmm, but don't worry, I'm going to make sure you get the punishment you deserve." Candice softly promised, before sticking her tongue in Mickie's ear as a preview of what she was going to do to her butt hole, and then dropped to her knees.
Just before she fell behind the other diva Candice grabbed hold of Mickie's little skirt and underwear so she could yank them downwards as she fell, meaning that when she landed on her knees Candice's face was directly in front of her prize, namely Mickie James's big fat ass, that booty somehow more gloriously thick and round than Candice remembered. It was a work of art, something that belonged to a museum. Like an exhibition of world-class ass whores's asses, Candice thinking she would go to such an exhibit just for the privilege of being this close to such an amazing ass.
For a few seconds Candice just stared at that ass, then she buried her face in between those butt cheeks and motor-boated them like they were a big pair of tits. Then she pushed her face as deep as it would go into that big booty and began frantically licking Mickie's cute little ass hole, preparing that tiny back door to take the kind of brutal fucking she had so enjoyed giving it last night. And as much as Candice loved rimming asses, especially big fat ones like this, she desperately wanted to get her strap-on up this ass, so she reached over for her bag so she could pull out the dildo inside it and screw it onto the harness she had already attached.
Candice had the better part of 12 hours to plan this out and it was going off without a hitch, the model smiling wickedly to herself as the mighty wrestler just whimpered and moaned for her throughout the rim job, Mickie James once again proving she was the perfect anal slave just waiting to be trained. Thank God that other anal slave just waiting to be trained, the stuck up and delusional Trish Stratus, insisted on having her own locker room away from all the 'other WWE slut' so she could ambush Mickie like this and get her hands on Mickie's perfect booty again, Candice promising she would break Mickie completely this time as she rubbed the easy to reach lube into her ass tamer.
