Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Carmella or Asuka or Ember Moon or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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"Awww, why so glum, Mistress Asuka?" Carmella questioned mockingly, before holding up her championship "Did you lose something? Like, say, the SmackDown's women's championship? The right to call yourself an Alpha female? Your dignity, when me and Charlotte literally tag teamed your ass? Double fucking it, and making ya love it? Ha ha ha ha!"
"Asuka, will make you pay." Asuka growled, although she barely mustered any force before it.
"Awww, don't be like that, baby." Carmella grinned evilly as she took a step forwards, "You loved it. You know you did. Oooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, you know that fat ass of yours was made to be fucked by superior women, just like me. So why don't you make it easy on yourself, and dropped to your knees, and beg to be my Fabulous Bitch? See, I have a collar ready for you, and everything."
"Never!" Asuka spat, this time sounding like she meant it, "Asuka will never be yours."
"You already are, you're just too dumb to realize it." Carmella said dismissively, no selling the once terrifying Asuka's rage. She then added, "But maybe this will help? Ember, don't you have something to tell your Mistress Asuka? Huh? Ohhhhhhhhhhh, no, no, no, don't be shy. Come here, and tell her what you told me."
Ember Moon nervously stepped forwards, and then apologized, "I'm sorry, Mistress Asuka. I-"
"Don't apologize to her!" Carmella snapped, "Remember, she's just a bottom now. She doesn't deserve sympathy. Not even from you. So I would choose your next words very carefully if I were you."
Ember bit her lip nervously, as she looked back and forth to two other women, before her slutty little butt hole quivered with painful need for a fucking, which in turn pushed her to beg, "Please, my Alpha, collar me! I want the privilege of calling you my Fabulous Mistress. To be your Fabulous Bitch. Oh please, Mistress Carmella, make me yours."
"Ember..." Asuka weakly protested.
"Oh, don't look so surprised." Carmella chuckled wickedly, then when everyone's attention was back on her, she continued, "Sub bitches of Ember's calibre deserve only the best Doms to give them what they need. I mean, just look at that big fat booty? You really think you can give that what it needs? I mean, sure, you can stretch it out for me, but in the end, that big fat ass needs a real woman.
Which is exactly why your big fat ass is crying out to me. Begging me to take what's rightfully mine. Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhh, and begging you to drop this silly charade, and just be mine. Come on, Asuka. Get on your knees and beg to be collared, and I promise you, you'll get exactly what you deserve. And what we both know you really want."
There was a telling pause, then Asuka shook her head, and whimpered, "No..."
"Your loss." Carmella shrugged, before explaining, "But we both know, you're only postponing the inevitable. You're mine, and we both know it. Just like your favourite anal bitch now is. Oh yes, here, let me prove it. Ember, get on your knees in front of me. It's time for the rightful Alpha female of the WWE to lay claim to you, and make you into what you were always meant to be. Just another anal loving Fabulous Bitch."
"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress." Ember replied and obeyed without hesitation.
Asuka was then forced to watch as her favourite anal bitch got down onto her knees, right there in the middle of women's locker room, so that she be claimed by another Dom. She even lifted her hair out of the way, so it was nice and easy for Carmella to wrap that collar around the neck of her latest prize, making sure that the words Fabulous Bitch were front and centre in big bright letters.
And to her shame, Asuka could even imagine she was doing it herself. Honestly, she'd imagining it for quite a while now, but never more so than in that moment. Unfortunately, she was pretty sure that Carmella knew it, given the wide grin on her face. Fortunately, she didn't call her out on it. Even if what The Princess did do wasn't that much better for The Empress.
"Everyone, I would like to introduce you to my new Fabulous Bitch, Ember Moon." Carmella announced proudly, "Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh, my new sub slut, who's about to show off that pretty little body of hers. Right, whore? Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss, good girl. Show off your beautiful black body to your Fabulous Mistress."
"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress." Ember replied and obeyed without hesitation.
In many ways, that was something that Asuka actually liked, because it meant Ember Moon taking off her wrestling gear, and getting naked in front of her. That was always a treat, even if it wasn't in submission to The Empress. Especially when she showed off that big fat butt of hers. However, Carmella wordlessly followed up that striptease with one of her own, and to her shame, Asuka was just as interested in that.
Maybe even more so. Although it inspired very, very different reactions within her. The same ones she been fighting throughout this experience, and continued doing so as, without needing to be asked, Ember quickly retrieved a chair, so that her new Mistress could sit down on it, and give her a spanking.
"Good bitch." Carmella said dismissively, before clearly giving Ember an order, even though she was staring at Asuka, "Now, bend over my knee, so I can give you the spanking you deserve."
"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress." Ember replied and obeyed without hesitation.
Even though Asuka loved the view of Ember bending over and presenting her big fat ass to be used, it was frustrating that it was like this, and for this uppity bitch. But she just couldn't lose that staring competition with Carmella, not after losing so much already. However, while she ultimately won that battle, it felt like a hollow victory, compared with everything else going on around her.
Something which Asuka should make right immediately, by kicking Carmella in the head, and then giving her a vicious spanking. Unfortunately, that wasn't an option. At any moment, she could be ordered by The Princess to stop, and then it would be The Empress who was humiliated like this. And so much worse.
One small consolation, was that she then got to focus on that big black booty. Sure, Carmella's hand was frequently in the way throughout the spanking, especially in the beginning, when the annoying white girl used both hands to greedily grope the black woman's fat ass. Something the Asian woman knew all about, given that now she had been both the groper, and the gropie.
And of course, she did her best to focus on the former. Which was thankfully easy in this case, given just how much she loved playing with Ember Moon's giant ass. And spanking and fucking it. In fact, she loved it almost as much as her favourite ass whore did, something proven by Ember's reactions to all of this.
Ember loved pain, and in a way, this was the worst she'd ever received. Which ironically, made it the best. Oh yes, she was actually bent over the knee of a model. A glorified piece of eye candy was treating her like a piece of meat, and it was glorious. Okay, Carmella had a cup of coffee in NXT, and had far more training than models of the past.
But The Princess was still not on The Warrior Goddess's level, and certainly not on the level of the Empress. And yet here Ember was, bent over the knee of Carmella, crying out joyfully as she received the first strike to her big booty, after what felt like an eternity of butt groping. Just like the moans of the mighty Asuka had before her.
The main difference being, that Ember enjoyed herself a lot more than her Mistress. And why wouldn't she? Because unlike Asuka, there was no doubt in Ember's mind that she deserved this. After all, she was supposed to be the next big thing within the women's division. She had received the hype, the entrance, and all the opportunities in the world from management.
And it had all been a total waste. Oh yes, in the end, the so-called Warrior Goddess was nothing more than a jobber to the stars, losing match left and right, becoming a complete joke. Hell, she was most famous at this point, for being Asuka's favourite anal bitch. And she'd even held that title with pride. And back in NXT, it actually meant something.
Now she had traded in one seemingly unstoppable top for another, and while it was unlikely Carmella could ever match Asuka's power and skill when it came to butt beating, the humiliation just might make up for it. Besides, it was especially good, considering it was obvious that Carmella was holding back. Which made Ember want to rebel, if only to get a harder butt pounding.