Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Maryse or Mandy Rose or Sonya Deville or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Sonya Deville had dreamed of success in MMA or wrestling, and had trained hard to achieve it. However, it seemed no matter how hard she tried, there was always somebody better. Both in the fighting, and outside of it. Especially in the WWE, where her every attempt to become an Alpha female had been a dismal failure, and now she was the Queen of the Cucks, as she had to watch her girlfriend being used by everyone else on the roster.
Which wouldn't be so bad, if she wasn't so hopelessly in love with Mandy Rose. But she was, meaning that every time Mandy got her big fat ass fucked in front of her, it felt like someone was taking a jackhammer to her heart.
For the past couple of weeks things hadn't been that bad, as there was a new Alpha making waves, who now had three out of the four horse women as her anal bitches, and seemed to 'treat' them to public butt fuckings at every opportunity. As a result, Fire and Desire had been able to fade into the background, while the new Alpha threw her weight around, and Charlotte was busy training for their inevitable confrontation.
It also helped they were on different shows. But inevitably, the infamous Maryse visited the SmackDown locker room, with her fat assed bitches following behind her, and she headed straight for Fire and Desire. Which told Sonya that sadly, her time of having Mandy all to herself was over.
"What am I?" Maryse asked. There was a pause, and then she said, "It's a simple question, with a simple answer. Surely even dumb fuck holes like you must know the answer. Mmmmmmm, especially after what I did to Sasha."
Another brief pause, then Mandy softly, "Maryse?"
"The Alpha female." Sonya grumbled, cautiously adding for good measure, "Of the entire WWE."
"Finally." Maryse sighed, "Was that so hard?"
"What do you want?" Sonya asked nervously.
"Take a wild guess." Maryse encouraged, licking her lips as she stared at the other blonde.
"Is it this?" Mandy answered hopefully, turning around and wiggling her big fat booty directly at the infamous ass destroyer, which allegedly was like waving a red flag in front of a bull, "Oh please, let it be this! Mmmmmmmm, I love getting my fat ass fucked, and I saw what you did to Becky, Sasha and the others. So just say the word, and this ass is yours."
Maryse was momentarily taken aback by this shameless display of sluttyness, and then she burst out laughing, "Et je pensais que cette génération était censée être plus dure que la mienne, mais maintenant je suis là, je te vois pour ce que tu es. Mmmmmmmm, petites putes anales sans vergogne, toutes tellement désespérées de se faire enculer. Eh bien, ne vous inquiétez pas, mmmmmmmm non, car maintenant, enfin, une vraie femme est là, pour vous donner à de petites salopes ce dont vous avez désespérément besoin. Oh oyi, and I thought this generation was supposed to be tougher than mine, but now I'm here, I see you for what you are. Mmmmmmmm, shameless little anal whores, all sooooooooo desperate to get your fat asses fucked. Well, do not worry, mmmmmmmm non, because now, finally, a real woman is here, to give you little butt sluts what you so desperately need."
"Not all of us." Sonya grumbled.
"Are you sure about that?" Maryse purred wickedly, before suggesting, "Maybe we should find out?"
Sonya gulped, and looked nervous, but tried to sound confident as she replied, "Maybe we should."
"Can someone fuck my ass first?" Mandy asked hopefully, partly because she was trying to get Sonya off the hook by creating a distraction, but mostly because she just wanted to be butt fucked.
"Of course." Maryse grinned, before pointing out, "But given that you should have offered me your ass from the moment I came back, I think it's only fair that we start out with a spanking. Oh oui, mmmmmmmm, I want to spank that big fat ass, and make that booty jiggle for me. Oooooooooh yessssssssss, it will be the perfect warm-up, don't you agree?"
"Yes, my French Mistress." Mandy grinned cheekily.
"Then get me a chair I can sit on to do it." Maryse automatically ordered, "And call me that from now on."
"Yes, my French Mistress." Mandy eagerly replied and obeyed.
"Wait!" Maryse called out, a stroke of genius coming to her, as she turned to Sonya, "On second thoughts, get down on your knees."
"Me?" Sonya frowned.
"Oui, you." Maryse grinned wickedly, before revealing, "I'm going to sit on your back, while I beat your girlfriend's butt."
There was a brief pause, then against her better judgment Sonya tried to protest, "I..."