The Golden Role Models

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

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"I'm serious." Liv pouted, after having The Golden Role Models laugh in her face for what felt like a whole minute.

"We know. That's why it's funny." Bayley just about got out through her laughter.

"Wait, we do?" Sasha questioned, her laughter quickly fading away in favour of anger, "You're actually serious? The Riott Squad? The biggest bottoms in the history of the WWE, are actually delusional enough to think that they could win anything? Especially from us? That's not funny. That's just sad. Have you forgotten who we are? We're-"

"The biggest bottoms in the history of the WWE?" Liv boldly quipped.

"What?" Ruby questioned, before pointing out, "You two lose as much as we do. Only, you lose on a grander stage, so everyone remembers it."

"Yeah." Liv agreed, "We maybe losers, but you? You're the Queens of Losing. Or should that be, the Bosses of Losing?"

"No, no, no, The Role Models of Losing." Ruby added gleefully, "And two of The Queen's favourite anal bitches."

"Listen here, sweetheart!" Sasha snapped, having enough of this disrespect, "If you two bottoms wanted a brutal ass pounding, all you had to do was ask. But now you've upset us, we're really going to make you suffer for it first. Ooooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhh, tonight in the ring, you're going to do the same thing you'll do in our hotel room. Beg for mercy."

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"And here are your winners, and new WWE women's tag team champions, Liv Morgan, and Ruby Riott, The Riott Squad!"

Bayley couldn't believe it. Her precious winning streak, the one where she held all the gold, was over. She was no longer Bayley Dos Straps, and she and Sasha were no longer The Golden Role Models. No, they were still a Golden Role Model, and a pathetic loser bottom, who couldn't even beat Liv fucking Morgan! In fact, Sasha Banks had reached a new low, allowing herself to be pinned by Liv Morgan, of all people.

And now they were both fucked. Literally! Oh God, could they really suffer this level of humiliation, and walk away with their minds intact? Or were they about to become the anal bitches of The Riott Squad, which would be the end of them. Because if that happened, she could definitely kiss the SmackDown women's championship goodbye, confident in the knowledge she would never get it back.

No! Bayley couldn't allow that to happen. She had come to far to suffer this indignity. And she was the Alpha female, so surely, she could get out of this? Even if part of her was curious to suffer the ultimate indignity of bottoming to The Riott Squad. Of course, she didn't want to do that. Not really. However, during the long slow walk to the back, she couldn't help imagining it. And she clearly wasn't the only one, given the expression on Sasha's face.

The big difference was, of course, that Sasha truly deserved it, after what was easily the biggest defeat of their careers. Which for better or for worse, was really, really saying something. Meanwhile, Liv and Ruby were literally jumping for joy, after finally winning the titles which had eluded them for so long. The question was, did they really want the prize which came with them? Or could Bayley save her own ass? Even if she had to throw her partner under the bus to do it?

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"Well, well, well, look who it is..." Liv chuckled gleefully, "It's The Not-So Golden Role Models. Role Models of what? Losing? I guess that makes you..."

"The Golden Losers, ha ha ha ha!" Ruby joined Liv in the last few words, complete with laughter, as both remaining members of The Riott Squad greatly enjoyed their victory.

"Awww, that's cute." Bayley said mockingly, "How long have you been practicing that routine? Huh? 5 years, just in case a miracle happened, and you actually won something?"

"You mean, like these titles?" Liv indicated to the championships, which The Riott Squad were holding over their shoulders.

"God, you're so pathetic!" Sasha snapped angrily, "We shouldn't even be sharing the ring with the likes of you. No, all you are qualified for is carrying our bags. Mmmmmmmm, and being our personal fuck holes. Something you're much more experienced at, and you know, it's only a matter of time before it happens again. So, make it easy on yourselves, hand us back our titles, and we'll go easy on your asses.

No wait, that would probably be a punishment for you. Oh yeah, you'd much rather get your whore butts completely destroyed. Mmmmmmmm, and that's something we can definitely do. Ooooooooooh yesssssssss, bend over, bitches, and we'll give you what you need. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh, give us those loose fuck holes."

There was a brief pause, then Ruby smirked, "Funny, I was about to say the same thing."

"You can't be serious?" Sasha questioned in disbelief.

"Why not?" Liv countered.

"Because you're both bottoms!" Sasha exclaimed in frustration.

"So are you." Ruby argued.

"No we're not." Sasha whined, "We're nothing like you."

"Well, they did just beat us." Bayley reluctantly admitted, before quickly adding, "But more importantly, they just beat you. Not me. So if anyone should be bottoming right now, it's definitely you."

"But..." Sasha began, clearly caught off-guard.

"No, you should both bottom!" Liv whined.

"But you know what? We'll take it." Ruby quickly agreed, and then just as quickly added, "At least when it comes to the spanking. Bayley has always been the nicer one. And I've wanted to spank Sasha Banks ever since I met her. So, what do you say, Liv? Should we concentrate on giving the so-called Boss what she so richly deserves?"

"Yeah, okay." Liv reluctantly agreed, before quickly adding, "But Bayley isn't off the hook, right?"

"Right." Ruby agreed, before turning back to The Golden Role Models, and ordering, "Well, what are you waiting for? Take off your clothes. Both of you. Ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, show us what ya got. Then, Sasha, feel free to present that cute little bubble butt of yours. Ohhhhhhhhhh yessssssssss, The Boss can give her big booty to The Riott Squad, so we can spank it."

There was a long pause, in which Sasha just stared at The Riott Squad in disbelief, and then look pleadingly at Bayley. However, given that Sasha was the one who had failed their team in such a dramatic fashion, to the point that they had lost their titles to career bottoms, Bayley wasn't inclined to throw her a lifeline.

Especially as that would have probably included offering up her own ass for punishment as well. Not instead of, but as well. And, for better or for worse, it didn't look like she was going to get out of the butt fuckings. Something which to her horror had her traitorous back door already quivering with joy. But also, it was the reason for her getting all hot and bothered right now.

It was the same reason she was distracted from those thoughts, for the most part, as her tag partner threw a hissy fit, pouted, and then finally did as she was told. Finally started taking off her ring gear, revealing that perfect little body of hers. The one which Bayley had seen, and personally worshiped, countless times, but seeing it never got old.

Something she admired for several long seconds, before a cough from Ruby reminded her that she was supposed to be doing the same. Bayley then hurried to catch up, which to be fair, at least wasn't her doing a striptease for them. On the other hand, did it imply that she was eager for this? Maybe, although likely, everyone else was too distracted with what Sasha was doing.

Sasha couldn't believe she was doing this. And in the middle of the locker room, no less. Yes, because of the pandemic, there were limited people here. But it was the women's locker room of the Performance Center. This place meant so much to her, and her legacy, both of which were now being tarnished forever by her having to bottom to The Riott Squad.

God, just the thought of being spanked by these worthless bottoms made her feel physically sick. And they just looked so damn smug right now. Just for that, she should be able to give them the ass kicking they so richly deserved. The one she had the power to give them in the ring, but hadn't been able too. Which was truly the worst part of all of this.

No, the more she thought about it, the clearer it became the worst was yet to come. And she could do nothing about it, but submit. Because she had to get revenge for this. She just had to. To get back the titles which rightfully belong to her, and take her rightful place, as the Alpha female of the entire WWE. Or at the very least, one of them.

Which was why she reluctantly took off her ring gear, and then positioned herself in the center of the locker room. To be fair, it would have been worse to keep her wrestling gear on, Or bend over the knee of one of these bitches. Well, for better or for worse, she was reminded that she was dealing with complete amateurs here.

Although, strictly under the category a blind squirrel finds a nut, The Riott Squad were able to torture her, by simply holding back and admiring their prize, forcing the mighty Sasha Banks to stay uncomfortably on the floor for what felt like an eternity. Then, when Ruby and then Liv joined her, they couldn't just get it over with.

No, they each delivered one hard strike, and then spent a few minutes fondling her butt cheeks. Which was so much worse than getting everything they were capable of. Because Sasha could survive that, no problem. Especially with Liv, who was the most pathetic of the two. But this kind of humiliation was unbearable, and it made her want to scream. Well, somehow even more than before.

Ironically, when they did finally get into the hard spanking, Sasha almost missed the gentle version. Then again, that was always the case when she was suffering the indignity of actually being spanked like a disobedient child. Or a bottom, who actually liked this kind of thing. Which she didn't.

Sure, her pussy was wet, but that was simply because she was concentrating on the thoughts of what she was going to do to these bitches when she got her titles back, and taught them a lesson. No other reason. And she certainly didn't enjoy the humiliation of crying out while being spanked by bottoms. But then again, anyone would if they were in this position. Like Bayley should be right now.

Ruby was worried that she was making a mistake by not including Bayley in this. Especially when this might be her only opportunity to have that ass, again, given that the former Hugger finally seemed to be on a role. However, she had to think of Liv in all of this. And sure, her girl was doing a good job of hiding it, but she could tell that she was nervous. Especially when dealing with Sasha.

After all, when they had all been in NXT together, Sasha had been the Alpha female, happily using and abusing that position, so that she could brutalize Liv's cute little butt hole. Almost always right in front of Ruby. So, ironically, this treat was quite the delicious reversal of fortunes.

The point was, Ruby didn't feel like she could leave Liv alone with Sasha, in case she was tempted to bottom to her. Hell, if she was being honest, she didn't trust herself. Then again, their time in NXT felt like a lifetime ago now, and this was far from The Boss of NXT. Hell, this wasn't even The Boss of Krispy Kreme. This was a pathetic, beaten butt whore, who had been topped by just about everyone on the roster.

Meanwhile, even Ruby had topped Bayley back in NXT. Liv probably had, too. Perhaps not like this, but very close. So, in many ways, concentrating on Sasha made sense. Also, it was just incredibly satisfying. Both because of what happened in NXT, and maybe more importantly, what happened afterward.

Because after years of being treated like a joke, and struggling to get anywhere with her career, Ruby was finally a champion. She was getting to grope Sasha Banks's big black booty like it was nothing but a piece of meat, and then beating it so hard that her hands were aching. And then she beat it some more. Beat it so hard and frequently, with absolutely no pause in between, that those milk chocolate cheeks actually turned red.

Which admittedly, Ruby had seen before. But she didn't think that she was capable of it, and she didn't thought that Liv could help her with it. But each of them was concentrating on one cheek, and they got the same result, meaning that by the end of this, The Riott Squad had a very good reason to be proud of themselves.

Hell, it was physically painful for them, and they desperately wanted to get onto the part which was mutually pleasurable. But honestly, Ruby kind of wished she could spank Sasha all night long. In fact, they'd reached the point that she wasn't sure that even butt fucking would be quite as satisfying, and seeing those meaty cheeks somehow turn even more red, while jiggling like jelly in an earthquake.

And best of all, the once mighty Boss was screaming and crying out like a little bitch. Of course, eventually it became too much for Ruby and her partner. Liv did stop first, but Ruby wasn't far behind. Then, they just both stared at their handiwork, a wide wicked smile crossing Ruby's face in the process. And it stayed there, during her next command.

"That was fun." Ruby laughed joyfully, before ordering, "Bayley, get us some strap-ons, so we can butt fuck you and your little girlfriend."

"And lube." Liv chimed in.

"Well, that goes without saying." Ruby said dismissively, before pushing, "And reply properly. Come on, we all know you're better trained than this. So you say?"

"Yes, Mistress Ruby." Bayley grumbled.

"And?" Liv pushed hopefully.

"Yes, Mistress Liv." Bayley rolled her eyes.

"You'll have to get some from our collection. Lord knows, these bottoms don't have any." Sasha grumbled.

"Oh, you'd be surprised. Clearly." Ruby smiled, before taunting, "Almost as surprised as I am you aren't plugged. Butt sluts like you should always be plugged."

"Like you and your girlfriend, you mean?" Sasha snapped.

"Yes. Liv and I are prepared for anything." Ruby shrugged off, before turning to her partner in crime, "But as you are not, Livie? You wanna prepare Sasha for us?"

"Ooooooooooh, hell yes, Mistress Ruby." Liv replied excitedly, "Can I, can I?"

"We're the tops here, Liv." Ruby reminded her girl, "You don't have to ask permission."

"Oh, right." Liv blushed, momentarily embarrassed, before brightening up, "In that case..."

Liv then enthusiastically buried her face in Sasha's big black booty, without another word, other than happy moans. She didn't need to start with licking the other woman's butt hole, as she normally did. But as Ruby rightfully pointed out, they were in control here, so she took the time to do something that the women of the WWE often did to her. Namely, motor-boating a juicy pair of ass cheeks.

Which admittedly, she did feel a bit guilty about. Not for doing something so weird, but because after that spanking, it had once mighty Sasha Banks crying out in pain, and then whimpering in humiliation. Although, given everything she had done to Ruby and others, Liv couldn't feel that bad about it.

Besides, it was not long before she started kissing those meaty cheeks better. Which admittedly, wasn't much of a top thing to do, but Liv didn't really care. No, she was lost in this delightful act. And Ruby was nice enough to let her have her fun, and Sasha was grateful enough not to mock her for it. Or more likely, was too busy thinking about what was going to happen to her after this.

Which in turn, eventually had Liv moving on to the reason she was here, which was of course, to lick the ass hole of another female wrestler. Something she had done numerous times as a submissive act, like to prepare Ruby's ass, or someone else's, for a pounding. Other times, it was simply worshiping the ass of the latest wrestler to defeat her. But never like this. Never to prepare to fuck that ass herself. Although now she was, it was definitely thrilling.

If this was when they were back in NXT, or shortly after it, she and likely her partner would have been too intimidated by Sasha to go through with even the rim job. But now, she had seen Sasha bottoming countless times, to the point that she was considered by many to be a delusional bottom, desperately clinging onto past glory.

Further proving that to be true, was just how easily Liv's tongue was able to slide into that loose little fuck hole. Yes, she spent several minutes sliding her tongue over what was supposed to be a forbidden hole, but there was no doubt about it. This was a well-used fuck hole. So well-used, that even the likes of Liv Morgan could fuck it.

Of course, knowing from experience that Bayley's ass hole was even more loose, Liv was already looking forward to getting her tongue into it. And her cock. Oh God, this was so wild. Especially as she felt Bayley very slowly put a strap-on around her waist, and cover it with lube. Most likely after doing Ruby the same courtesy.

Oh yes, the current WWE Smackdown women's champion equipped both members of The Riott Squad with weapons of ass destruction, so they could use it on her precious Golden Role Models partner. And while Ruby gave Liv a lot of time to do one of her favourite things ever, namely tongue fucking a hot little fuck hole, eventually she brought things to a crescendo.

"Liv? I know you love eating ass, but that should be more than enough for a butt whore like Sasha Banks, don't you think?" Ruby reluctantly interrupted her partner's fun.

"I guess..." Liv pouted, when she had reluctantly removed her face from Sasha's ass. Then she offered brightly, "Want me to spread the cheeks for you?"

"No. Mmmmmmmmm, don't get me wrong, that would be so hot. And maybe we can do that later, yeah? But right now, I just can't miss out on the heaven that would be Sasha Banks spreading her cheeks for me, you know?" Ruby explained lustfully, stroking more lube into her newly equipped cock, more for the mental high than actually preparing it.

"Then what should I do?" Liv questioned.

"Well, you can watch, and wait your turn. Or you can prepare Bayley's butt?" Ruby offered.

"She probably doesn't need it." Sasha grumbled.

"I'd like it, though." Bayley whimpered, even pushing herself to add, "Please... Mistress Liv, eat my ass. Munch that big booty good. Please?"

"Well, okay." Liv grinned, "Since you asked so nicely."

"Thank you, Mistress Liv." Bayley again pushed herself to whimper.

"And what do you say, and do, bitch?" Ruby pushed.

"Yes, Mistress Ruby." Sasha groaned with frustration, and finally reached back, and slowly spread her cheeks, just as she had been ordered to do.

Ruby stared with disbelief at the view in front of her, and then with a trembling hand grabbed hold of her shaft and brought the tip of it against The Boss's butt hole. She then savoured the moment for a few long seconds, and slid it up and down the other woman's ass crack, to tease this anal slut.

Then, finally, she began pushing forwards, causing what was supposed to be a forbidden hole to stretch wider and wider, until the head of her cock slid through it. Oh God, Ruby's dick actually slid through a back door, and into the bowels of another woman. Admittedly she had experienced that particular joy before. Had even anally violated another female wrestler. But never one the calibre of Sasha Banks.

Obviously, for the most part it had been her dear sweet Liv Morgan, who was arguably the most submissive anal whore in the history of the WWE. Yes, there had been others, but all the same calibre of well-used bottom, with epically loose ass holes. But this was Sasha Banks. One of the infamous four horsewomen, who had been running this division for over half a decade.