Mandy Rose sat quietly on a bench by herself in the women's locker room before Raw as she waited for her tag team match against Nia Jax and Shayna Baszler. Her mind wandered as she sat there zoning out and feeling melancholy when something in her periphery caught her eye. She lifted her head up and her eyes wandered over to the other side of the room to where Sasha Banks was bent over lacing up her boots.
As she watched Sasha preparing for her own match, Mandy let out a loud sigh as she wondered for about the billionth time how in the world she had let her life spiral out of control so utterly and completely.
It had been three weeks since she had lost the title match to Sasha which resulted in her becoming Sasha's property for an entire year. And by property, that meant that Mandy had to fulfill whatever sexual desire Sasha craved at any particular moment no questions asked. And Sasha craved sex all of the time! Sometimes it was just your basic garden variety of lesbian sex and sometimes it was the kinky stuff.
For Mandy though, it wasn't the fact that she was Sasha's love slave that was bothering her so much, it was the fact that she was enjoying it so much!
In their brief time together Sasha had awoken things in the muscular young blonde's psyche that Mandy never even knew existed! They had had sex so many times over the past three weeks that Mandy had lost count and yet every time felt as fresh and exciting as the first time. Mandy absolutely loved the way that Sasha would look at her so hungrily every time they were in the same room together. It made her wet just to think about how badly Sasha loved fucking her and it also turned Mandy on to submissively give her mistress anything that she desired!
Even now as Sasha was bent over and innocently lacing up her boot, Mandy couldn't help but ogle her body like some creepy pervert! She felt her pussy start to tingle as her eyes wandered up to where Sasha's tiny shorts rode up on her backside, letting the bottom of her butt cheeks peek out. For Mandy it was pure agony knowing that such a thin layer of material (and social norms of course) were all that separated her from rushing over and burying her tongue in that sweet tasting pussy once more.
Mandy forgot where she was however and her eyes lingered just a second too long, allowing Sasha to look up just in time to catch her staring. With a couple of other ladies in the locker room, Sasha of course wouldn't do anything at the moment to out the two of them but she smiled broadly and gave Mandy a sly wink before going back to getting ready.
"Bet you can't wait to get your hands on her again huh?" came Dana Brooke's voice from over Mandy's shoulder.
Mandy's face turned bright red and her body stiffened instinctively.
"Wh...what?" Mandy stammered. Oh God, did Dana know?
"A title rematch, silly," Dana replied as she scrunched up her face in surprise at her tag team partner's odd behavior. "I just figured that after she screwed you the last time you faced her you'd be angling for a rematch. What did you think I meant?"
"A title...oh right," Mandy answered. She mimicked a crazy signal with her finger and gave a high pitched fake laugh to try to cover up her embarrassment. "Sorry Dana, my mind was somewhere else just now."
"No sweat blondie," Dana said sympathetically. "Your wandering mind wouldn't have anything to do with trouble between you and Drew would it?"
Drew McIntyre was quite a sore subject for Mandy. The two had been a couple for over a year now and he had always treated her with kindness, but in the three weeks since her match with Sasha, Mandy had made up excuses just about every night to go sneak off and fuck her new lover. She felt incredibly guilty about cheating on him but Sasha was just so skilled with her fingers and tongue that she was able to make Mandy come much harder than Drew ever could. Not to mention the sneaking around was kind of hot!
Mandy had planned on breaking up with him the previous week but then Drew lost the belt to Bobby Lashley and she didn't have the heart to kick him while he was down. She even went so far as to pity fuck him that night in an effort to relieve her guilt but her heart just wasn't in it and the sex felt empty. The whole time he was pumping away all Mandy could think about was her sexy purple haired mistress and how badly she wanted to be with her at that moment. To say she wanted Sasha was a serious understatement...It would be more accurate to say she CRAVED Sasha!
Drew had caught her sneaking out of their hotel room that night and a huge argument ensued about where she was going and where she had been sneaking off to for weeks. Mandy lied her way out of it and patched things up the best she could but Drew remained suspicious and things had been rocky between the two of them ever since.
Yet even after the argument and amid all of the mistrust, Mandy still couldn't bring herself to break up with him because in her mind that just wasn't a normal thing to do.
"Yeah hey mom it's Mandy," she imagined the ridiculous conversation going. "Yeah just calling to let you know I talked to Aunt Marie last week and she said Cousin Amy's wedding was absolutely lovely and to tell you, 'Hi.' Oh, I also wanted to let you know that I dumped my loving, handsome and extremely successful boyfriend because I've decided that I'm really enjoying this submissive lesbian slut thing....Okay...Love you too, bye!"
"No," Mandy thought as she shook her head. "That certainly wasn't a conversation that a normal person would have."
Mandy had gone back and forth about what to do in her mind for several days before finally deciding that the only sane thing for her to do was to find a way out of her deal with Sasha. And as much as she loved the sex and the way Sasha made her feel, Mandy was resolute in her decision.
She hadn't responded to Sasha's texts for two straight days now as she tried to figure out a way out of the deal but so far she hadn't come up with an actual plan. And now seeing Sasha for the first time in days and in her skimpy wrestling outfit no less, a plan didn't really seem to be forthcoming.
"Let's just go win this match and save the Drew talk for another time if that's cool," Mandy finally said to Dana.
"Sure thing Mandy." she responded cheerfully and with that the two women headed out for their match.
***
After the match, Dana and Mandy returned to find the locker room empty. Their match had been the main event of Raw that evening and of the few wrestlers who were still in the building, none remained in the locker room.
"Great match out there Dana!" Mandy said, congratulating her partner on their victory with a high five. "Maybe now they'll give us a shot at the tag titles!"
The win over Nia and Shayna had definitely lifted Mandy's spirits and she was in the mood to celebrate.
"Drinks later?" Mandy asked her partner.
"Yeah sure." Dana agreed. "I'm gonna hit the showers first though."
As Dana left the locker room and headed to the showers, Mandy started humming 'Walking on Sunshine' and gathering up her belongings. Perhaps things didn't always have to be so doom and gloom after all she thought.
But no sooner had she stuffed her belongings into a duffel bag then she heard someone softly clear their throat behind her.
Mandy quickly wheeled around only to find Sasha Banks standing there looking innocent with her hands clasped behind her back.
"Have you been avoiding me, Cupcake?" she asked just as sweet as sugar as she moved up nose to nose with Mandy and lightly ran her finger up her surprised lover's arm before brushing the blonde hair back over her shoulder.
Just that one little touch and the fact that Sasha was this close to her for the first time in days caused the goosebumps to instantly rise on Mandy's arm.
"What...I...no," Mandy stammered, trying to think of an excuse. "I wouldn't do that Sasha."
"Oh good," Sasha smiled. "Because it sure seems like you've been avoiding me and you know how much I would hate to have to spank that pretty little ass of yours."
Sasha was positively obsessed with Mandy's ass and brought it up as often as she could. Mandy had never had anal sex with anyone and It turned Sasha on to watch Mandy squirm at the thought of it. Even now her face was bright red at Sasha's mere mention of some backdoor fun.
"I'm sorry Sasha, I've just been...busy," Mandy lied.
"Oh girl, I get it," Sasha replied. "Life gets hectic and sometimes a girl can get too busy to come when her mistress wants her to come. Are you too busy to come for me?"
"No...I just...." Mandy insisted but Sasha just ignored her protests.
"Well I guess if you won't come for me, I'll just have to come and take what's mine right here in this dirty old locker room now won't I?"
Sasha pushed Mandy back against the locker and with her other hand she rested her palm against Mandy's navel, softly flexing her fingers against the front of Mandy's shiny wrestling shorts like a kitten kneading a soft blanket.
Mandy instinctively wrapped her hands around Sasha's wrist and gulped. She knew that Dana was just in the other room and her eyes quickly darted that way in both terror and excitement, knowing that her friend might walk in on the scene at any moment.
"Sasha wait," she hoarsely whispered. "We can't...Dana is still here."
"Aw that's so cute, acting like you're afraid to get caught fucking me," Sasha teased. "But I don't think you care about that at all. In fact I think you kind of like the fact that she might catch us don't you? I think a part of you would love it if your friends found out what a dirty, pussy eating tease my little 'Muscle Barbie' is wouldn't you?"
Mandy softly giggled and dropped her head. Once again Sasha was in her head and so Mandy just silently nodded her head yes.
"Yeah I knew it you bad bad girl," Sasha teased, lowering her voice to a sexy whisper. "But don't worry baby I can fuck you quietly so your little friend doesn't know how much you love being my little dyke slut. Would you like it if I did that?"
Mandy took one more nervous glance towards the showers before answering.
"Uh huh," Mandy whispered as she nodded.
"And did you like what you saw when I caught you staring at me earlier?" Sasha continued. "Were you staring at my ass thinking about all of the naughty sex we've had and all of the dirty things you want to do with me you teasing little slut?"
"I was," Mandy whispered. "You know how sexy I think you are, Mistress! I can't help it! You turn me on so much!"
"I know I do, Cupcake," She replied. "That's why I worry so much when you don't come for me when I ask you to. You won't do that to me again will you?"
"No Mistress," She answered. "I promise I'll come whenever you want me to! I'll do all of the sexy things you want me to do!"
"Oooohhhh now that's my good girl," Sasha smiled as she started softly rubbing Mandy's pussy outside of her shorts. "Are those panties nice and wet for me baby?"
"Yes Mistress," Mandy assured her. "I'm so horny for you! You always fuck me so good and you're so good to me!"
