Author's note:
This story was co-written with another author called Vintage.
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A firework display goes off in the arena as Monday Night RAW begins in front of the live crowd.
"Good evening everyone, I'm Good O'l JR, and beside me is my partner, Jerry "the King" Lawler, as tonight will be a RAW for the history books!"
"You said it JR, can you believe it? The first ever HLA match on RAW! I can't wait!"
"You won't have to wait King, that match is up next!"
"JR! Can you imagine a whole two hours of non-stop HLA? PUPPIES! WOOHOO!"
"Calm down King, and try to keep your hands above the table tonight, ok? Let's take it to Lillian Garcia for the introduction of our competitors..."
The new HLA ring announcer Lillian Garcia staggers into the ring on shaky legs, nervous of what is about to happen in the ring between the two women she is about to introduce to the world wide audience of Monday Night RAW. Lillian was also nervous about her new job title, pacifically how vague Eric Bischoff had been when describing the duties it entailed, but if it could provide her with a stepping stone to get back to ordinary ring announcing then Lillian would do whatever it took, even if it meant she had to be ringside for what was about to happen.
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is the first ever HLA Match for the Women's Championship!" The crowd roars in response to what they've just heard. They start to cheer even more when the music of Stacy Keibler hits the sound system, a few fans singing along to the words, 'She's Got Legs'.
"Introducing first, the challenger, from Baltimore, Maryland, Stacy Keibler!"
Stacy enters in her trademark attire. A tight black shirt, with a short, light blue, mini-skirt, and all with traditional wrestling boots, a combination only Stacy could pull off. She also does her trademark entrance, pausing as she bends over the middle rope to enter the ring. Stacy seems apprehensive, understandably so, but forces herself to smile and act normal, until she hears the familiar giggle that takes place before Trish's entrance music.
"Her opponent, from Toronto, Canada, she is the WWE Woman's Champion...Trish Stratus!"
Trish comes out to the stage with thunderous applause. She is wearing her trademark, tight, black ring attire with a lot of cleavage showing. She has the woman's championship around her waist and in one hand she has a microphone, in the other, she has a small bottle, a collar with a lead and her newly trademarked strap on dildo. Trish enters the ring and points to the crowd with her hand that holds the mic. She then turns to see Stacy in the corner, trembling but trying to get focused on the match, and Trish points at her with the hand that has the strap on in it. The crowd roars it's approval. Trish puts the small bottle, the collar and her strap on in her corner underneath the bottom turnbuckle before taking center stage with the microphone in her hand.
"Before we get started tonight, I just have a message from the Smackdown General Manager, and my bitch, Stephanie McMahon. She's not able to tell the WWE audience this herself because right now she is tied up in my hotel room with a nice big butt plug in her ass, so it stays nice and loose for me. Being my bitch and all, Stephanie wants all of you to tune in to Smackdown, so you can find out when you'll see some HLA to a network broadcast near you! But enough about Smackdown, which I will be on now as well as RAW, tonight its about my match with Stacy Keibler. Stacy, are you ready to become my bitch?"
"FUCK YOU!" Stacy shouts in her corner.
"Hahahahaha! Stacy, Stacy, Stacy, you have no idea what you're up against..." Trish laughs as she hands the woman's title belt to the referee so the match can begin...
The bell rings and both women come face to face in the center of the ring. Trish mouths off to Stacy and says she's gonna bend her over so many times, until Stacy slaps Trish right in the face.
Trish smirks before attacking Stacy with a barrage of forearms to the face. She backs Stacy into the corner and continues her assault with kicks to the gut. Stacy falls on her ass in the corner and Trish starts to choke her with her foot.
The referee calls for the break, and Trish decides to back off. Stacy uses the ropes to get up, but she is met with a shoulder to her gut from Trish Stratus.
Stratus then picks up Stacy and sits her on the top turnbuckle. She backs up a few steps before going towards Stacy and setting her up for the Stratusphere, but Stacy manages to hold on to the ropes when Trish tries to fling her off the turnbuckle pad. Trish lands on her face, not pleased, and looks up at Stacy, who jumps off the second rope with a double foot stomp to her back.
Trish holds her back a bit before getting up, but she is met with a spinning wheel kick from Stacy. Trish falls to the canvas and Stacy goes for the cover, 1... 2... Trish kicks out.
Stacy tries to continue her offense, but Trish trips her legs out from underneath her. Trish spreads Stacy's legs and buries her knee into Stacy's inner thigh. Stacy rolls around in pain as her skirt rides up, showing Trish her light blue thong. Trish pounces at Stacy's ass and rips her skirt right off. Trish twirls the skirt above her head and throws it to the crowd as Stacy uses the ropes to get to her feet.
Stacy then charges at Trish with a clothesline, but Trish ducks it and kicks Stacy in the gut, setting her up for Stratusfaction, but Stacy pushes her off. Trish then charges at Stacy and hits her with a spear. Her head bouncing off the canvas, Stacy is laid out in the center of the ring. Trish goes for the cover, 1... 2... Trish lifts Stacy's arm up and breaks the cover herself, she's not done with Stacy.
Trish then throws Stacy into the corner again, and off the impact of the throw Stacy falls to her knees in the corner. Trish then runs at her and hits a front dropkick to her chest, sandwiching her in the corner. Trish gets up and sees Stacy fall to the canvas. She then walks over to her and applies the half boston crab.
Stacy screams in pain and has her hand up as if she is about to tap out, but she remembers the consequences of losing the match and tries to hold on as the crowd chants 'tap' at her.
Stacy uses her free leg to kick up at Trish's chest. Annoyed, Trish lets go of the submission and picks up Stacy by the hair before whipping her across the ring. Stacy bounces up and back into the ropes, trying to pull herself up.
Trish walks over to her, but is met with a kick in the stomach, followed by another, and then two more. Stacy then jumps up and hits a clothesline on Trish, and then another.
Trish gets up to her feet and sees another on coming clothesline, so she ducks it, gets behind Stacy, and picks her up for an atomic drop, dropping Stacy's delectable ass on her knee. Stacy bounces off Trish's knee, and then is pulled down to the canvas by the hair by Trish. Trish then drags her around the ring by the hair until the referee steps in and separates them. He backs Trish into a corner, telling her to take it easy as Stacy gets up in the middle of the ring.
Once Stacy is up, Trish pushes the ref aside and charges at Stacy, only to be met with one of her long legs to the face.
Stacy then picks up Trish and attempts a vertical suplex, but Trish blocks it and easily turns it into a suplex of her own. Trish then picks up Stacy and scoops her up for a body slam, again sending her down to the mat. The women's champion then kneels besides Stacy's head and starts to slap her face around. Trish smiles and moves her hands down to Stacy's thong and attempts to tear it off, but Stacy kicks one of her legs up and connects with Trish's head.
Stacy gets up and tries to deliver a Spinning Roundhouse Kick, but Trish catches her leg and buries her elbow into the back of Stacy's knee. Trish then sweeps Stacy's other leg to send her down before re-applying the half boston crab.
Stacy screams bloody murder, as her hands reach for the ropes, but they are too far. Trish has her knee on Stacy's other leg, preventing her from kicking up. Tears run down Stacy's cheeks as her hand reaches up to tap out.
Trish turns her body and starts to spank Stacy's ass with her free hand, adding humiliation to the hold. Stacy's face is buried into the mat, tears swelling down, as the pain becomes unbearable, her hand about to tap out, Stacy about to surrender herself to Trish's will.
Suddenly Trish breaks the hold and stands up. She delivers a stiff kick to the side of Stacy's gut, causing her to turn over. Trish spits down at Stacy before picking her up and hitting her signature finishing move, Stratusfaction. Trish then turns over Stacy and stands over her, covering Stacy's chest with her foot as the ref counts, 1... 2... 3.
"Here is your winner and still Woman's Champion, Trish Stratus!" Lillian announced after a dominating performance by Trish Stratus.
Standing tall in the middle of the ring, Trish Stratus grinned a devil's grin as she had just won the right to have Stacy Keibler be her bitch for a week hours. Just as Trish had done with Stephanie, she was going to make Stacy her permanent bitch in front of the entire world. Looking down at the leggy blond, laid out at her feet, Trish started to laugh. She was about to fuck Stacy Keibler up the ass with her strap on, and what an ass her new bitch had. Trish knew she was going to enjoy herself.
Pulling Stacy up Trish ties her new pet up in the ring ropes. She then starts to slap Stacy's face until she wakes up. Awakening, Stacy sees her worst nightmare before her, Trish Stratus advancing on her, claiming her as a prize. Grabbing the microphone, Trish stands beside Stacy, twirling her hair with the fingers of her free hand.
"Well Stacy, looks like you lost, and you know what that means!" Trish said, having the crowd roar in response. She then unties Stacy's arms from the ropes and watches her fall to the canvas with a twinkle in her eyes. "Ok Stacy, you like attention don't you? Well the entire RAW Audience is paying attention to the two of us, and since I won you as my bitch you're going to do everything I say, or you're gonna lose your job! Now then... strip, get naked for the whole live audience and the millions watching at home to see. You always give the fans a little strip tease, well now its time to go threw the whole thing and get naked... NOW!" Trish ended her commands with a vicious slap to Stacy's ass.
