Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Alexa Bliss or Bayley or Nikki Cross or Sasha Backs or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
*****
"Sorry, Alexa." Nikki apologized again.
Alexa Bliss turned to her tag team partner, and secret girlfriend, Nikki Cross with a glare. Partly because Nikki had apologized over and over again, and it was getting really annoying. But mostly because no matter how hard she tried to insist otherwise, she was mad at Nikki, and the other girl knew it. But Alexa had a reason to be mad. After all, Nikki had been the one to get pinned, losing their tag team titles.
More importantly, within the women's division of the WWE, to the victor, go the spoils. That's what had been made crystal clear before the match, just in case there was any doubt, because Alexa didn't want those two bitches to have an excuse to get out of it. Now it was Bliss Cross who had no way to get out of it, this was why they were here, standing outside the hotel room of The Role Models.
"It's okay, Nikki." Alexa reassured through gritted teeth, "It's not like this will be the first time for either of us, especially not with these two clowns."
"Are you sure?" Nikki pushed.
"Yes..." Alexa said, but started to shake her head as she lost her temper, "No. No, no, no, no, NO! It's not fair! We were so close. I was so close. But then you..."
Alexa trailed off when Nikki lowered her head and again whimpered, "I'm sorry."
"Yeah." Alexa said softly, looking around to double check the corridor they were in was empty, and then she pulled Nikki into her arms, lifted her chin and firmly told her, "Everyone makes mistakes, everyone screws up, and sooner or later, everyone loses in this business. We need to concentrate on getting this night over with, then we can get our revenge on these bitches. Okay?"
"Okay." Nikki said softly.
"Okay." Alexa repeated, before softly adding, "I love you."
"I love you too." Nikki beamed back without hesitation.
The two women then shared a brief kiss, before pulling apart, and then opening the unsurprisingly unlocked door. Given they were constantly traveling, most WWE superstars opted for smaller rooms, which were obviously cheaper. Especially within the women's division, as they weren't certain they were even going to use their own rooms to sleep in. If they were even allowed to sleep that night in some cases.
That was definitely the case now, proving that The Role Models hadn't been as confident as they pretended to be that they would win. But now they had Bayley and Sasha Banks were grinning and posing with their newly one tag team titles, as Bliss Cross closed and locked the door behind them.
"Hey there, losers." Bayley grinned, "Come closer, and show us the prizes we won."
"Other than these beautiful tag team titles, of course." Sasha gloated.
"I know, right?" Bayley grinned, "Oooooooooooh, they go so well with my SmackDown women's championship. Don't you think?"
"Oh, definitely." Sasha agreed, "And you know, we were just discussing changing our name to The Golden Role Models. What do you think, losers? That's way more fitting for us, don't you think?"
"Especially for a double champion like me." Bayley gleefully gloated, before clarifying, "Not that your opinion matters, but-"
"Can we just get this over with, please?" Alexa interrupted with a grumble.
"Oooooooooooh, eager to get started, are we? Mmmmmmmmm, I like that." Sasha taunted gleefully, "Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, I like my sluts nice and eager to get fucked. And spanked. And whatever the fuck we want, because right now? We own you, and you know it. Mmmmmmmm fuck, and I love that too. In fact, we both do. Isn't that right, Bayley?"
"Hell yeah." Bayley grinned, before quickly adding, "And we can start with a nice hard spanking. Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, I want to see Bliss Cross bending over the knees of The Golden Role Models and letting us spank those big fat asses. And I called dibs on Alexa! Oh yeah, mmmmmmmmmm, it's about time I paid you back for treating me like shit."
"You had it coming." Alexa grumbled, before smirking, "And gladly. We all know Bayley can't top for shit. That's why she had to team up with Sasha, the only thing close to a top in this room, except for me. So yeah, unless you want to make this easy on yourself, and just give me your fat asses right now, I'll happily take whatever pathetic little Bayley can do."
"Oh, you're in for it now, bitch." Bayley growled, stomping forwards menacingly, only to be calm down by her girlfriend.
"Relax Bayley, mmmmmmmmm, save it for the spanking." Sasha reassured, before grinning at their pray, "And I think that the words you were looking for, is yes Mistress."
There was a brief pause, then Alexa grumbled, "Yes Mistress."
"Both of you." Sasha told the other defeated wrestler.
"Yes, Mistress." Nikki replied hesitantly.
"Well then, do as you're told." Sasha protested, "And don't bother taking off all your clothes. No, mmmmmmmm, just pull down your pants and panties and get over here. Ooooooooooh yessssssssssss, mmmmmmmmm, show us the only part of you which has any value. The part which me and Bayley can't wait to play with."
"Yes, Mistress." Alexa again grumbled in reply.
"Yes, Mistress." Nikki again replied hesitantly.
Bliss Cross then looked at each other as they reached for the pants the wearing, undoing them and their flies, and then slowly pulling down the jeans and panties. They didn't do The Golden Role Models the courtesy of turning around, so they could admire those well-rounded rears, because they hadn't been told too.
Not that it really mattered, because as soon as they bent over their knees, they were giving them the perfect view of those juicy bubble butts. Something which Bayley and Sasha took full advantage of, by reaching down and grabbing hold of the butt cheeks of Alexa and Nikki and giving them a good, long fondle. After, of course, a few long seconds of just staring at their prizes. Anything to maximize the humiliation.
Which was certainly the case for poor Alexa right now. After all, when she got out of NXT, she made a career out of putting the horse women in their places. Well, all except one. And of course, there had been many others, but it felt like the WWE only really cared about the horse women sometimes. All of who had made her life miserable in NXT, but especially Charlotte and Sasha.
But Bayley? Bayley hadn't even been a threat to her even back then. Sure, she had to submit to her, but only because she was being pushed into it by the other horse women. And yet, the idea of being spanked, and worse, butt fucked by maybe the biggest bottom in the history of the WWE was going to maybe be more than she could bear.
Bayley still couldn't understand the level of disrespect she had to suffer through. She had basically been the SmackDown's women's champion for a year, and she had just won the tag team titles, making her only the second female double champion in history. Hell, there are only a handful of double champions in the history of the WWE, and all of wrestling, for that matter.
And it wasn't even the first time she'd had a long title run. But no matter what she achieved, Alexa Bliss, of all people, still wouldn't give her the respect she so richly deserved, simply because of something that was in the past. As if Alexa's record was spotless. Or anyone's was, at this point.