Fabulous Bitch

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Carmella or Bayley or Sasha Banks or Asuka or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Sasha Banks was so nervous to approach Mistress Carmella. She had been pretty much thinking about her non-stop, ever since she beat Charlotte, and Sasha had been whored out in Charlotte's place. Honestly, she'd been thinking about her before then, given how Mistress Carmella had slowly but surely shot up the ranks, until she was holding both championships, and more importantly, was the Alpha female of the entire WWE.

Given that Sasha's ass had been broken in long ago, that meant that it was already over for her. She belonged to The Princess of Staten Island, who could use her whenever, wherever and however she wanted. But to her shame, The Boss wanted more than that.

Honestly, she had for a very long time. Maybe even always? Because she had tried so hard to be a top, and even achieved some success at it. Success which was hard to let go of. But she was so tired of fighting her true nature, that Sasha just wanted it over with. And she was finally ready to except her true nature. Well, that's what she told herself.

Of course, actually saying those things out loud would be the hardest thing she'd ever had to do. Hell, it felt incredibly hard to build-up the courage to go and talk to Mistress Carmella, hopefully her future Fabulous Mistress, so she could tell her what was in her heart. Even then, she stumbled when she finally reached her destination, which was taken the wrong way.

"Ah Sasha, I thought I smelled a delusional bottom." Carmella literally laughed at the former women's champion and Alpha female, "What, are you here to challenge me for my titles? No problem. Mmmmmmm, I could do with a warm up, as I wait for Charlotte to show up. Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, I don't mind beating your ass, and then fucking you in the ass, ha ha ha ha.

Ohhhhhhhhh yesssssssss, because you better believe, that hot little chocolate booty of yours? That will be on the line. And yeah, I don't mind putting my butt on the line, because no way you're beating me, or anyone else, ever again. You know that, right? You're just a fucking loser bottom, and you always will be."

There was a deafening pause, as Sasha lowered her head and whimpered, causing Alexa to jump in and point out, "Oh my God, she does know it. Ha ha ha ha, The Boss, the mighty Sasha Banks has been broken, without our Fabulous Mistress even having to do anything. God, what a fucking loser. Even Bayley put up more of a fight."

"Is that true, Sasha? Are you broken, like Asuka?" Asuka questioned eagerly.

"Oh please Sasha, say it's true." Bayley pleaded, excited at the thought, "I know we had so much fun being Mistress Charlotte's anal bitches. Mmmmmmmm, but being a Fabulous Bitch is way better. You get a pretty little collar, like this one, and to be with me, but most of all, you get to be owned and fucked by the greatest Mistress of them all. And the most fabulous. Our Fabulous Mistress, Mistress Carmella."

Another pause, and then Sasha whimpered, "Yes."

"What was that, hon? I didn't hear you." Carmella pushed, even as she wasn't able to keep the smile off of her face.

Yet another pause, then Sasha dropped to her knees in front of Carmella and pleaded loudly, "Please, my Fabulous Mistress, collar me. I want to be yours."

"Louder!" Carmella demanded, "And look your Fabulous Mistress in the eye, when she's talking to you."

"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress. I'm sorry, my Fabulous Mistress." Sasha replied loudly and clearly, while looking up into Carmella's eyes. Sasha then desperately begged, "Please, my Fabulous Mistress, collar me. I need to be collared! Collar my worthless neck, as a symbol I'm yours. Your anal loving Fabulous Bitch. I want nothing more than to be a fuck toy that you can use however, whenever and wherever you want.

To join my beloved Bayley, and soon everyone else, in serving you. Please? I need it so bad. Oh my God, please Mistress Carmella? Collar me, and then fuck me right here, right now. Prove who I belonged too, now and forever."

For a few long seconds Carmella just savoured her latest victory, before clicking her fingers, "Bayley, collar."

"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress." Bayley quickly replied and obeyed, even if it meant symbolizing her girlfriend's submission.

"I'm glad to see you finally came to your senses." Carmella chuckled when the collar was placed in her hands. She then wasted no time and getting behind Sasha, and wrapping the collar around her neck, "Mmmmmmmm, and don't worry. I'm going to take real good care of you, and your slutty little ass hole!"

"Oh God." Sasha whimpered as she felt the straps being tightened, signifying the beginning to her new life.

"Now, go get a chair, and place it in the center of the room, so I can give you a nice hard spanking, right here in front of everyone." Carmella pushed once the collar was in place, "I mean, we might as well do this right. Right? Mmmmmmmm, and while I appreciate you giving me your ass willingly, it took you way too long to do it"

"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress. Sorry, my Fabulous Mistress." Sasha apologized, and quickly did as she was told.

Which was a well-used test for a nearly broken bottom, as it was giving them a chance to swing a chair at her tormentor. And Sasha would be lying if she said she wasn't tempted, even just a little bit. However, she knew it wouldn't end well for her, if she dared try something like that. Not with all of Mistress Carmella's Fabulous Bitches surrounding her. Besides, it was humiliating, but Sasha really wanted this.

Something she proved, by barely waiting for her Fabulous Mistress to sit down, before starting to strip for her. Yes, she probably should have waited to be asked to perform that task, but she just couldn't help herself. She was so excited. Which only increased, when the superior woman followed suit, albeit in a less submissive way.

Once they were both naked, Sasha got into position, again without being asked. The fact that Mistress Carmella chuckled wickedly in amusement because of this was a sign that she wasn't really mad. However, that never stopped a top from taking advantage of a situation, and this was no different, as The Princess of Staten Island gave her a hard strike when she was in position.

Then again, maybe that was more for her own benefit, than punishing Sasha? It was hard to tell, but it didn't really matter. The result was the same. Namely, the once proud Alpha female of NXT crying loudly as the Alpha female of the entire WWE gave her butt a hard strike, and then continue to have her way with her.

Carmella enjoyed and appreciated ordering her Fabulous Bitches around, and part of her was annoyed that Sasha had taken a few opportunities from her. However, there was no doubt in her mind this was because Sasha was eager to get the spanking she so richly deserved, for trying to deny her Fabulous Mistress what was rightfully hers.

In fact, she had been a thorn in her side for quite a while, denying her a lot of glorious pieces of ass in the process. With this particular piece being arguably one of the best, perhaps even the best. One which Carmella had definitely longed for. Because sure, she had fucked it before, among other things, but now it was truly hers.

In celebration of that, and the fact that it was just fun, Carmella spent a few long minutes fondling those well-rounded butt cheeks. Sure, there was the occasional strike here and there, but apart from the first blow, nothing with the kind of strength she was truly capable of. No, this was a nice playful spanking, the kind which she used to welcome additions to her collection who weren't in anyway a threat to her.

Which was appropriate, because after all these years, that's exactly what Sasha Banks now was. Because the fans, even Carmella herself, kept seeing her as the unstoppable force in NXT. However, the truth was that now The Boss had spent way more time being The Bitch. Nothing but a glorified jobber to the stars.

Which was a fact which Carmella was looking forward to reminding her latest conquest of, like no doubt Charlotte had done countless times. But right now, she focused on those juicy cheeks, especially as it felt like the right time to kick things up a notch. Hell, she probably should've done that sooner, given that she had only delivered the occasional hard strike between all that groping.

To make up for that, she suddenly switched to playing Sasha's booty like bongo drums, while giggling with childlike glee at what she reduced The Boss too. Admittedly, she then switched back and forth between that, and the groping, but then again, the force behind those blows became gradually harder, and more frequent.

Eventually Carmella was gracing Sasha's ass cheeks with a more traditional spanking. Yes, at first, she stopped the groping in favour of watching those cheeks jiggle from the brutal impact, but eventually it was just a constant series of strikes, which turned that milk chocolate skin into a beautiful bright red. Admittedly, she had seen Charlotte do worst to this beautiful booty, whenever Sasha really, really upset her.

However, given that the once mighty Boss had surrendered willingly, The Princess couldn't really justify a brutal beating for too long. Besides, she wanted to save her strength for other fun things. Like feeding this bitch what would probably be her new favourite flavour.

Sasha honestly wished that the spanking was brutal like this right from the start, and lasted a lot longer like this. Partly because she wanted to be punished for not surrendering sooner, but honestly, also being punished for being so weak. For not being able to wait until she was beat again, before becoming what she was arguably always meant to be.

Then again, that collar that was now around her neck was a constant reminder that she was receiving attention from her top, meaning it wasn't her place to complain. No, she would take everything that her Fabulous Mistress gave her, and be grateful for it. Even if that meant a frustrating amount of build-up to get to this stage, and for it not to last as long as she wanted.

On the bright side, she was then left on display for a few long seconds, maybe even a full minute, as her co-workers admired what the mighty Alpha female of the entire WWE had done to her latest conquest. To just how bright red Sasha's butt now must be. Then Mistress Carmella reached down, and started caressing them anyway, making Sasha whimpered joyfully.

Which she had to believe was one of the reasons her Fabulous Mistress did it. Also, probably because she just enjoyed it. Just like Sasha had, all the times that she was doing this to Bayley. And just like all those times, eventually the bottom was pushed off of her top's lap, and ordered to the next stage of this fun.

"That was fun." Carmella said, almost conversationally, before reminding with a wicked chuckle, "Mmmmmmmm, but I'm not done with you yet, Sasha. Not by a long shot. No, no, no, mmmmmmmm, as much as I would like to beat this booty all night long, I think it's about time you tasted some pussy, don't you?"

"Oh, yes please, my Fabulous Mistress." Sasha moaned dreamily, "Oooooooooh, please let me eat your yummy pussy again. I'll eat it so good for you, I swear. Way better than last time."

"That's a tall order." Carmella admitted sceptically, if only because she knew it would annoy Sasha, "You were always a natural pussy pleaser, Sasha. Oh yes, you were. But, since you already had time to savour my cunt, let's do something different, shall we? Ooooooooooh yesssssssss, I have a great idea to make this different. Namely, you getting down on your back, and me riding that pretty little face of yours.

Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh, get down, bitch. Get in one of your many natural positions, on your back, ready to get pinned. Mmmmmmm, pinned by my fucking pussy! And guess what? It'll be for way more than a three count, ha ha ha ha!"

"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress. Thank you, my Fabulous Mistress." Sasha replied and obeyed, when she had the chance, and grovelled, "It's, it's a brilliant plan."

To be fair, Sasha being on her knees in front of Mistress Carmella, as normal, would be definitely enough to send a message about who was superior here. However, at the same time, there was something to be said for sitting on a bitch's face. Especially if she was looking for this to be quick.

Which seemed to be the case here, as pretty much as soon as Sasha lay down, her Fabulous Mistress was crouching above her face, and slowly lowering herself down, until she was in range for a licking. Something which was hard to wait for, but to her credit, The Boss was just about able to do it, and then give The Princess of Staten Island what she so richly deserved.

It started with just one long slow lick, Sasha savouring this moment while she could. Also, just the yummy taste. Something she was allowed to savour for longer than she expected. But inevitably, her Fabulous Mistress pushed her cunt more firmly downwards, indicating she wanted a more enthusiastic pussy licking. Or at least, that's how Sasha interpreted it, based on previous experience with Bayley.

Of course, back then, the results were reversed, and all she could do was hope that she was doing the right thing, now with her on the bottom. Then again, she had experience with Mistress Charlotte, and while The Boss usually tried not to think of that, now she allowed her thoughts to wash over her, in the name of pleasing her new top.

Carmella grinned with satisfaction as she got exactly what she wanted, as usual. Or more accurately, one of many things. Because it was always wonderful to receive a pussy licking from one of her bitches. But a newly broken bitch? That was always special. If that was not what this was. She definitely hoped so, but Sasha Banks had proven to be a tough nut to crack.

Although either way, it would mean tremendous pleasure for her, so it was kind of a win-win. Of course, at the same time, the idea that she was now baptizing this multiple times champion, and even former Alpha female of NXT, in her pussy cream, and soon her cum was beyond thrilling. Especially as she was baptizing her as her Fabulous Bitch.

For that reason, it was extremely tempting to order Sasha to slow down, so everyone involved, and everyone watching, could truly savour this wonderful moment. However, at the same time, no one had ever been broken from a cunt lapping. No, to truly make sure The Boss was now Her Bitch, Carmella was going to need to do her favourite thing in the world. Namely, pound some booty.

And considering Sasha easily had one of the best butts in the WWE right now, and maybe ever, it was equally difficult not to order this worthless bottom to make her cum immediately. Of course, she tried to find a happy medium, but it was hard to do so, when she was so close to claiming another horsewoman.

Unsurprisingly, it wasn't like she needed to give this well-trained rug muncher a lot of instructions. Oh no, one thing about Charlotte, was that she was great at training girls to be submissive little bottoms, who would do anything for their top. And Carmella, the double champion and Alpha female of the entire WWE was definitely getting the benefit of that. Namely, an increasing attention to her clit with every lick.

Not all at once, but definitely enough to build her slowly up, to the point that she was aching to cum. Well, Carmella might have given Sasha the permission she was waiting for before that. But even then, it wasn't by that much. And there were certainly no complaints.

"Yesssssssss, that's it, you bitch! Eat that fucking pussy! Eat it! Ooooooooooh shit!" Carmella moaned some version of that over and over again towards the end, before finally ordering, "Now make me cum! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh, make me cum in your slutty little mouth, mmmmmmmm, and all over your little whore face. Just the way you like it. Mmmmmmmm, the way you always did.

Oh yes, you were never any kind of Boss, Sasha. No, oooooooooooh, you were always just a bitch. And now? You're mine! Ohhhhhhhhhh fuck yeah, you are. Prove that you finally realize that, by making me fucking cum! Oh yes, FUCK ME! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDD!"

Given how she had probably been anxiously waiting for this command, Sasha was only too happy to obey quickly. Yes, Carmella was at least partly responsible for her own orgasm, given just how enthusiastically she was grinding down onto Sasha's face. Hell, her own words, and just everything about this situation, were a factor. But this well-trained bottom's tongue definitely had a lot to do with it.

Something that the proud Alpha and double champion was indeed only too happy to reward her new Fabulous Bitch for, by cumming nice and hard, and giving her more of those heavenly juices that she desperately needed. Which in turn, the inferior woman happily swallowed down.

Sasha honestly preferred the times where she got to savour the taste of pussy, and dearly wished that her Fabulous Mistress had allowed her to take her time with this. Maybe especially because the Alpha female of the entire WWE was currently sitting on her face, treating it as her own personal throne. Oh yes, Sasha loved that, and wanted it to last longer.

However, at the same time, there was definitely something to be said for this. For making another woman cum hard and fast for her. Maybe especially in this position, where it was guaranteed that she would be drenched by the time they were finished. Which was very much the case, with the newly broken bitch welcoming every bit of it.

Of course, at the same time, she did her very best to swallow at least the majority of it. Admittedly, it was debatable whether she succeeded or not, as despite her training, there was a lot of it to swallow. More importantly, it wasn't long before her Fabulous Mistress was grinding her cunt directly down on Sasha's face. Which to be fair, was something she could be proud of.

Besides, it was hard to really worry, when her whole world was that delicious pussy. Also, it seemed that Mistress Carmella was eager to get to the main event, because only after a few moments of this heavenly grinding, she was pulling herself off of Sasha, and giving her the inevitable next order.

"That was fun." Carmella said dismissively, before taunting, "Sure, I've had better. Mmmmmmmm, including from your precious Bayley. Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, now there's a bitch who always knew her place, mmmmmmm, and paid attention to how to please a top. But don't worry, Sasha, you'll learn. I promise you that. For now?

Why don't you concentrate on what you do best, and bend the fuck over. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssss, bend over, and give me that sweet, sweet little black booty. Well, not so little, but you get my point, ha ha ha ha! Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeesssssssss, give me that ass, so I can really make this official."

"Yes, my Fabulous Mistress. Thank you, my Fabulous Mistress." Sasha moaned dreamily, genuinely excited for this part.

Poor Sasha then quickly scrambled to get onto all fours in the center of the room, as one of the other Fabulous Bitches handed their Mistress a strap-on, and some lube. She was then left waiting there for a few long seconds, maybe even a full minute, as Mistress Carmella admired her prize, before dropping down onto her knees behind it.

At which point, Sasha was kind of hoping she would praise her for coming prepared. Something she pointed out, reaching back and spreading her cheeks. Which was something else which went unnoted, as again the top admired the bottom's bottom, before finally grabbing hold of the handle of the butt-plug keeping that supposedly forbidden hole nice and loose, and then slowly pulled it out.