Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Emma or Paige or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE diva.
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Paige was fuming, and terrified, after receiving some very familiar pics from Sasha Banks. She had deleted them immediately, but the damage was done. Sasha had those photos, and now Paige was screwed. Both figuratively, and literally. She was also heartbroken, because this could only mean one thing. Emma had betrayed her. Or had she?
Maybe Sasha had done something to the poor bottom to make her talk? Yes, Paige liked that idea better. But also, she hated it. Because if Sasha had done anything to her Emma, she swore to God she would end her. Or at least end her wrestling career which might be the same thing for that mark. It was with this mindset Paige stalked through the backstage area looking for the so-called Boss.
Unsurprisingly she found her in the women's locker room. What also shouldn't be a surprise was that Emma was there with her, but it still hurt, and the fact Emma was on her knees beside Sasha being petted like some kind of animal deeply annoyed Paige. Not because of the treatment of her girlfriend.
Of course not, Emma was a bottom, after all. But Sasha didn't have permission to play with her like that, and she knew it. Of course deep down Paige knew it was a cheap trick designed to make her angry and stupid, but it was working, and honestly all she really had at that moment was the vague hope that she could use her anger to bully and bluff her way out of this situation which she had been forced into by someone she loved.
"How dare you!" Paige spat, "Do you know who I am?"
"My new bitch?" Sasha smiled smugly.
Trying and failing to avoid gulping Paige took a calming breath, walked forward until she was directly in Sasha's face and growled, "I'm the WWE Alpha female! That means I outrank you, meaning, you're my bitch!"
"Really?" Sasha scoffed.
"Really!" Paige held her ground.
"What kind of Alpha female takes it up the ass?" Sasha asked, answering herself before Paige truly had a chance, "The kind who's about to be replaced. Not that you ever truly were the Alpha. Little AJ Lee saw to that."
"Please, like you're that much taller." Paige grumbled.
"So what, you're saying you have a type?" Sasha quipped.
"I'm saying..." Paige began strong, but she trailed off as she frantically searched for the right words.
"It's over, Paige." Sasha pointed out, "We both know it. And really, bottoming to The Bellas? I shouldn't even give you a chance to get out of this."
"But?" Paige questioned hopefully.
"But... let's make this interesting." Sasha continued, "If I can't break you tonight, I'll delete the photos. Maybe even let you top me, if I'm feeling generous. Or I want to punish myself for failure. But honestly? Who are we kidding, we both know tonight ends with you begging to be my bitch. And don't worry, I may leave you to beg for a while, but then definitely give you what you need. And then? I'll kept you, and your little girlfriend. Mmmmm yesssss, nothing is more satisfying than a wannabe Alpha as a trophy. Ooooooooh yeahhhhhhh, I can't wait to show you off. Another stepping stone on the path to greatness. Ohhhhhh, and speaking of stepping, and begging... get on your knees. Come on, you must know what I want. Oooooohhhhhhh, fuck yes, get on your knees and beg for the privilege of eating my cunt while you kiss my fucking feet!"
For a few long moments Paige considered counter offering by challenging Sasha to fight, or just giving her a cheap shot and putting her in her place. It was extremely tempting, but Paige couldn't guarantee victory, and Sasha had actually given her a good offer, especially as she had survived multiple ass fuckings while still keeping her desire to top.
So after just glaring at Sasha for a few long seconds she reluctantly got down on her knees and started kissing Sasha's bare feet. Which of course caused Sasha to laugh with delight, taunt her a bit more, and then wait patiently for Paige to start begging. Paige at least took some pleasure in making her wait, but there was only so long she wanted to grovel at another girl's feet, so ultimately she gave the NXT women's champion what she wanted.
"Please Sasha, pretty please may I have the privilege of eating your cunt." Paige began pleading in between kisses to Sasha's feet, "I love cunt! I love eating cunt, and I wanna eat yours. Please Sasha, give it to me. Give me your cunt! Mmmmm, let me eat it for you like the cunt craving dyke slut I am!"
Waiting until Paige had gone back and forth between her feet for quite a while, and really got into begging, Sasha sighed, "I suppose that will do. Take off my gear and receive your reward. Emma, you help her."
Eager to get this over with, and honestly eager to eat Sasha's cunt, Paige reached up and grabbed the other girl's wrestling trunks and underwear, yanked them down to Sasha's knees and then went on the attack. Oh yes, she buried her face in the treat in front of her, confident that Emma would take care of Sasha's top.
Sure enough, the next time she looked upwards she got to see a beautiful naked woman, which was always a welcome sight. What was less welcome was that Sasha was first making out with Emma, and then making Paige's girlfriend suck on her tits, which was infuriating as it was arousing. Luckily for Paige she had one hell of a distraction, namely a yummy pussy to lick.
Sasha would have preferred Paige to slowly kiss her way up her legs, slowly remove her trunks and underwear and maybe even to spend a little time kissing her inner thighs before finally beginning to lick her. She thought at least the first part went without saying, but she couldn't be too mad given that she hadn't specifically ordered it.
She also had been clear about just how she wanted to be licked, although it was kind of hard to tell Paige to cut it out when it felt so good. Oh yes, Sasha was very content for the first few minutes just to let her rival lick her pussy as quickly, forcefully and eagerly as she wanted. Sasha even allowed Paige the privilege of hearing her cry out joyfully, although that might be partly because she wasn't sure if she could stop herself if she tried.
Then she became aware of Emma slowly taking off her top, then unhooking her bra and pulling that off with her. Combined with the fact that after being pulled down to her knees her trunks and underwear had soon slipped down to her ankles, allowing Sasha to step out of them, this meant that the Boss was completely naked.
For now she was the only one, and that would soon change, but for that moment she felt the need to reach out, grab Emma by the back of her head and pull her into a deep kiss, the submissive little blonde not only allowing this, but equally returning the kiss. Which was actually enough of a distraction for Paige that she stopped her onslaught for a few long seconds, which caused Sasha to grin in delight, but then Paige got right back to it, causing the champ to have to step in.
"Take off your clothes." Sasha softly ordered Emma, seizing the opportunity she broke the kiss before grinning quickly turning her attention to Paige, "And as for you, mmmmm, slow down. Yeahhhhhh, I know I've got a yummy little pussy, mmmmm, but I'm in no hurry to cum. Not yet. So slow down. Slow down or else! Yesssssss, that's it, mmmmm, just like that! See, you can be an obedient little rug muncher."
For a few long seconds Paige ignored her, but ultimately she did as she was told, making Sasha chuckle with delight. Which unfortunately meant that her clit suddenly went completely ignored, which lasted for quite a long time, but it meant she really got to enjoy the feeling of Paige's tongue sliding over the rest of her pussy, and just savour the feeling of domination she had over this wannabe Alpha.
She also got to enjoy the annoyed look on Paige's face when as a reward she stroked her hair, although admittedly her main focus became Emma's striptease. God, for a girl who seemed so innocent, and a little ditzy, she could really move her body.
Once Emma was naked Sasha beckoned to her, the blonde eagerly obeying and allowing herself to be pulled into another kiss, albeit this one a lot shorter. That was because Sasha had other places she wanted that mouth, starting with her tits, which unsurprisingly Emma sucked eagerly while Paige continued tonguing the Boss's twat, giving Sasha the wonderful feeling of being worshipped by two talented tongues and mouths.