“What a disgrace.” Maryse grimaced at the sight of Becky Lynch of all people holding up both women’s titles, victorious in the main event of Wrestlemania 35.
She said it again once ‘The Man’ walk through the door of the women’s locker room, causing Becky to frown, and question, “What was that?”
“J’ai dit, quelle putain de honte.” Maryse said mockingly, before translating, “What a fucking disgrace. To think that someone such as you would be allowed in the ring is bad enough, but that you were allowed to main event, let alone win? Clearly this place has gone downhill since I was here last.”
“Wow.” Becky murmured, just staring in disbelief for a few long seconds, before laughing, “You’re delusional.”
“We shall see.” Maryse said dismissively.
“Seriously?” Becky laughed again, “Did you not just see that? We main evented Wrestlemania! I! I main evented Wrestlemania! The women’s division finally has earned some respect, and people are taking it seriously. You? You’re just an eye candy diva, a glorified model, someone here just to look pretty. You and your generation are nothing compared to mine, and we’ve definitely been better off since you left in, what 2012?”
“At least my generation knew their place.” Maryse scoffed, “Especially the ones with the big, fat disgusting asses like yours. But you know all about that, huh? When you were getting your fat butt screwed by models, instead of just Charlotte.”
“That, I… I don’t-” Becky tried to respond, but she was too flustered. Then when she tried to step forward menacingly she got a hard slap across her face for her trouble, the championships falling to the floor in an almost perfect metaphor, as Becky cupped her face and swore, “Ah fock! You bitch!”
“Shut the fuck up!” Maryse growled, pushing Becky into the lockers, and then grabbing her firmly, and turning her around, “You are only good for one thing Becky, and I’m going to remind you what that is.”
Maryse then licked her lips at the greatest prize there was to be had in wrestling. Non, not those silly little titles which were now on the floor, and Becky had been holding up so proudly earlier, but big fat ass. Oh oui, she’d been away from wrestling for some time now, it was true, but while she hadn’t missed titles one bit the one thing she really had missed was the big fat asses of so-called tough female wrestlers. And Becky had one of the biggest, fattest asses on the roster right now, and she was probably the most delusional. So much so that she had started calling herself ‘The Man’. Oui, Maryse could think of nowhere better to start her new collection, especially since this total bottom had just won not only the two women’s titles, but the title of Alpha female.
Her only regret was that no one was here to witness it. That Becky had been so busy taking pictures and doing interviews that everybody else had left by the time she got to the locker room. Of course it was understandable why Becky’s defeated opponents had left in a huff without so much as a shower, but it would be nice if they at least had one witness to Maryse taking the only title which really mattered back. Although that was kind of an afterthought when she got a close-up look at those meaty cheeks encased in fishnets, and almost bursting out of that ridiculous bodysuit the redhead wore in the ring. Something Maryse briefly considered taking off, but decided it would be more insulting if she did this while Becky was still wearing it.
Besides, it wasn’t like she needed to remove it. Non, the tiny piece of fabric was easy to push out of the way, revealing a tiny thong, which only confirmed Becky’s true nature as a total bottom, Maryse thought with a wicked grin. Of course, before she did that she spent about a minute where she just admired that thick booty, and greedily groped it. Mostly because it was fun, but also because she thought the delusional wrestler would try and fight back some more. When she didn’t, it caused Maryse to chuckle wickedly, then she dropped down to her knees, and slowly revealed first the tiny thong, and then Becky’s butt hole, which truly look good enough to eat. So that’s exactly what Maryse did, buried her face deep between those meaty cheeks and starting to frantically lap away at that cute little fuck hole.
There had been no doubt in Maryse’s mind that’s exactly what Becky’s butt hole was before she even got to see it, and then both seeing it and tasting it only confirmed what she knew to be true. After all, she may not have been here for a while, but she kept in contact with Natalya, who was secretly still loyal to her. Loyal enough that Maryse knew that Charlotte Flair had practically been living in Becky Lynch’s big fat ass, and many others had pounded this big booty, including ‘models’ like Eva Marie and the Bellas, at least before the redhead started getting ideas above her station. Which meant that this would be a super easy conquest for Maryse, a fact which was pretty much proven from the reactions she was getting from her soon to be bitch.
Becky had no idea what the hell was going on. About an hour ago she received one of the greatest highs of her life, defeating the supposedly unstoppable Rhonda Rousey in the middle of the ring, in the main event of Wrestlemania and then holding the women’s titles of both RAW and SmackDown high in the air, celebrating her victory. She’d certainly never felt more dominant, especially as by proxy she’d also beaten Charlotte, finally getting that monkey off her back. Because while she had beaten her before, Charlotte had always found a way to weasel out of bottoming for her. But not this time, right? Right, this time she would finally, truly have her revenge. Or at least that’s what she thought, but instead Charlotte was thankfully nowhere to be seen as she was in danger of being topped by a freaking model, and a retired one at that.
Arguably that was already happening, but the top females of the WWE were constantly shoving the faces of their defeated opponents between their bum cheeks, so this shouldn’t be a big deal. Especially as Becky loved rim jobs, no matter what the context. However Maryse wasn’t kissing her arse, as she should be, given that she was a puny model. No, she buried her face in between those cheeks and lapped hungrily, and with the same purpose that Becky found all too familiar. Maryse also spread those cheeks, pulled back, spat onto the hole, and then tried to push it in with her tongue. Which eventually included literally trying to push her tongue up her butt. She didn’t get as far as she would’ve been able to six months ago, but she got far enough to prove that beyond a shadow of a doubt Becky Lynch was no anal virgin.
It also made Becky moan embarrassingly loudly and happily, confirming her love for getting her arse munched on. Which to be fair, was just another thing in her life she could blame on Charlotte Flair. Because seriously, Charlotte had an indecently long tongue, to go along with her long body, and that big tongue had done such wonderfully wicked things to her. One of which Maryse was doing now, namely making her anal walls nice and wet for a pounding. No! Becky couldn’t just let this happen. Not again. Her days of being a mindless bottom were done. She was a strong, confident butt busting top now, and she had to take control of the situation. Preferably by grabbing the back of Maryse’s head, pushing it deeper in between her cheeks, and then talking trash to her.
Which Becky tried, only for her hand to be swatted away, pulled her face out of Becky’s backside, and Maryse to order, “Spread your cheeks, you nasty bitch. Mmmmmmmmm oui, show me the hole I’m about to ruin.”
Then without giving Becky a second look Maryse retrieved a big strap-on cock, attached it around her waist, and then began covering it with lube. Only then did she turn around, and glare at Becky, who had been staring at the French-Canadian over her shoulder, stunned at her actions. And she had thought Charlotte was arrogant. Well, she was, but Maryse was on a whole other level. Which dumbfounded Becky enough that she was rooted to the spot, so instead of making her baby face come back she just stayed there, leaning against some lockers, waiting for a retired model to come do the one thing she’d been desperately trying to avoid for months. But she also hadn’t done as she was told, which angered Maryse, and after stomping over to her pray and brutally begin beating on Becky’s bottom she began yelling at her.
“J’ai dit, écarte tes joues, espèce de con stupide!” Maryse yelled angrily as she brutalized Becky’s butt with blow after blow, before grabbing a handful of orange locks, pulling them back and translating, “I said, spread your big fat ass you dumb little anal whore! Do it! Do it now… or I won’t fuck your big fat disgusting ass.”
“Please…” Becky whimpered.
“Do it!” Maryse snapped, and then chuckled as she finally got what she wanted, and then she growled into Becky’s ear, “Vous savez, j’allais vous faciliter la tâche. Étirez-vous avec les doigts. Faites l’amour à votre gros cul dégueulasse, comme j’entends Charlotte. Mais tu m’as bouleversé, mmmmmmmmm, et tu sais ce qui arrive aux petites putes anales irrespectueuses, quand elles ne me montrent pas le respect approprié? You know, I was going to make it easy on you. Stretch you out with fingers. Make love to your big, fat disgusting ass, like I hear Charlotte does. But you’ve upset me, mmmmmmmmm, and you know what happens to disrespectful little anal whores, when they don’t show me the proper respect? Huh? Oooooooooooooh, they get THIS!”
Maryse emphasized the last word by slamming forwards, forcing the first few inches of her big dick through Becky’s back door and into the other woman’s fat ass. The fact that she was able to do this at all, let alone that there would even be a hint of pleasure in within the cry that the pathetic double champion then let out just prove what a stupid little anal whore Becky Lynch really was. But more than anything else, there was the fact that for a few long minutes she tensed up, like she was going to finally fight back, only to hang her head in shame, obviously accepting her true destiny as a fuck hole for a superior woman. God, and this total bottom had somehow convinced the locker room that she was a top. Fuck, it was going to be so easy for Maryse to claim her rightful place at the top of the food chain.
Something which Maryse savoured for a few long seconds, along with just how beautiful Becky’s butt hole looked stretched around the first few inches of her cock, which was on perfect display for her thanks to her new piece of meat. Oh oui, there had been no doubt in Maryse’s mind that Becky Lynch would make a wonderful addition to her collection of fat assed bitches, but it was hilarious how quickly Maryse was proven right. And she continued to be proven right, as very slowly the Sexiest of the Sexy slowly began pushing inch after inch of her strap-on into the rectum of the woman who delusionally called herself The Man. Of course, if she was really The Man she wouldn’t be in this situation, or at the very least she wouldn’t continue spreading her cheeks like the ass whore she was. But Becky did, once again proving Maryse right.
From what Maryse had heard she could have probably buried a lot more of her cock into Becky’s butt if she had used a little more force initially, and she could definitely get her full length in there if she had followed it up with a series of hard thrusts. Probably just two or three. But as tempting as that was Maryse decided against it, given that she’d already forfeited the pleasure of watching the other woman’s ass hole slowly stretch open for her. Hell, for that matter, she hadn’t even fingered this bitch’s booty. Which again, wasn’t necessary, but it was a lot of fun. And after all, the only thing that really mattered here was whether Maryse was enjoying herself. The opinions of bottoms never really mattered to her, especially not wrestlers, who despite initial whining always loved it in the end.
Of course, it was hilarious to find the special wrestlers who desperately tried to present themselves as tough and dominant, only to enjoy every moment of getting their asses dominated and ultimately conquered by the Sexiest of the Sexy. Becky Lynch was unsurprisingly a prime example, as even though she let out cries, gasps and whimpers of pain it was obviously mixed in with pleasure. Fuck, this slut even moaned at one point. Fucking moaned in pleasure from getting her shit-pipe stuffed with long, thick girl cock. God, Maryse was so ashamed of her, and yet delighted. Especially because at the time there wasn’t long to go before every inch of her dick was inside Becky’s bowels, bringing Maryse one step closer to adding a fresh piece of ass to her collection.
Becky wanted to hate this, but she couldn’t. She wanted to hate Maryse for forcing her to bend over and anally violate her, but she couldn’t do that either. God, she couldn’t even stop herself from moaning. Oh God, Maryse was right about her. Everyone was right about her. She really was nothing but an anal whore. She, Becky Lynch, was nothing but a shameless anal whore. Really, the only thing she was ashamed of in that moment was that she’d ever tried to be anything else, and denied herself this ecstasy. Why? Why had she wasted over six months of her life? God, she had shown such disrespect to real women, like Maryse, by not immediately bending over and spreading her cheeks. For that, Becky Lynch was truly ashamed.
Looking around into the face of the smirking goddess behind her Becky was just about to apologize for her appalling behaviour, when she remembered why she acted that way, and desperately fought against what came so naturally to her. Namely, she got a glimpse of her titles. The SmackDown and RAW women’s championships, which just over an hour ago she had fought so hard for. No, she had been fighting for them her entire career, but never more so than over the last six months. And it had been so satisfying to achieve her goal. Oh yes, it’d been the greatest moment of her life, professional or otherwise, and no matter how amazing just getting her butt stuffed again felt, she couldn’t forget the fact that she’d only just managed to prove herself something other than a pathetic anal loving bottom, and she couldn’t just backslide now.
No, she was the hero of this story dammit, and she was on the ropes, but she would make a come back. Kick Maryse’s arse, and then give her a taste of her own medicine. Better yet, do it in front of everyone. Oh yes, if she could butt fuck the only woman to retire as the Alpha in front of a room of her peers, Becky would finally be taken seriously as a top. In fact, because of her win tonight, she was Alpha now, so no matter what she was going to OH GOD! Maryse’s thighs were now pressing against her meaty cheeks, meaning that she had done it. Every inch! Every single inch of the other woman’s dick was buried as deep as it could go inside of her bowels, something which of course Maryse had to laugh and gloat about.
“Plus! Plus, plus, plus, plus, oh oui, chaque centimètre! Mmmmmmmmmmm, chaque pouce dans votre gros cul! Oh Becky! Oh fuck! Oh oui!” Maryse moaned dreamily as she got close to her goal, and then once her dick was fully embedded within Becky’s rectum, she let out a loud chuckle, and continued, “Oh oui, qui vient de glisser comme un couteau dans le beurre. Mmmmmmmmmmm yesssssssssssssssss, comme un couteau chaud à travers un beau beurre mou. Oh oui, that just slid in like a knife through butter. Mmmmmmmmmmm yesssssssssssssss, like a hot knife through nice soft butter. Ohhhhhhhhhh oui Becky, tu es née pour ça. Né pour être une petite pute anale sans vergogne. Né pour être à moi. Ma petite pute anale personnelle. Et maintenant? Je te possède. Oooooooooooh oui, je vous possède, et votre gros cul dégueulasse. Mais ne t’inquiète pas salope, je prends bien soin de ma propriété.Ohhhhhhhhhh oui Becky, you were born for this. Born to be a shameless little anal whore. Born to be mine. My personal little anal whore. And now? I own you. Oooooooooooh oui, I own you, and your big fat disgusting ass. But don’t worry bitch, I take good care of my property.”
Poor Becky couldn’t even understand any of that, as she was unaware that it was translated for her benefit, but whatever it was she got the gist. And she certainly couldn’t deny it, even if a small part of her wanted too. Oh yes, in that moment she belonged to Maryse, and it was hard for her not to see that as a good thing, as it meant that again she had an arse full of dildo. Something Becky had been cruelly denying herself for so very long, not even shoving a hand held cock up there, as she was too afraid of relapsing into the anal addicted bottom she had been since Charlotte popped her anal cherry all those years ago in NXT. Which was a memory which was extremely vivid right now, given that another tall, beautiful blonde girl had her cock buried in her bowels.
Seemingly to heighten the memory Maryse began rotating her hips, and thus churning Becky’s insides with that big dick, which was one of Charlotte’s signature moves, at least outside of the ring. The only difference, at least in Becky’s case, was instead of loving words of encouragement as there had once been, there was more abuse, this time purely in French. Which was actually a good thing, because it meant that Becky didn’t have to think about how she had broken up with the love of her life, and become bitter enemies with her, only to bend over and let another blonde bum her on the night of her greatest victory, at least as far as in ring action was concerned. Of course, then it became impossible for Becky to think about anything other than the fact that she was finally, officially getting her arse fucked again after what felt like a lifetime.
In reality it had only been six months, but it definitely felt like much longer. Not that it really mattered. No, all that really mattered was the long, thick object sliding in and out of her arse hole, and the wonderful woman who had finally given Becky what she so desperately needed. God, how had she forgotten she needed this? It felt like she was breathing again after being held underwater for too long. So right, and good, and natural, and pleasurable, that Becky never wanted to end. Admittedly, there was something of a slight adjustment, but Becky enjoyed the twisted pain of the initial rectum stretching, and sure enough it wasn’t long before that even faded away and all she felt was pure pleasure. Pure, amazing ecstasy from getting bummed, like the little anal whore she was.
This was the point she would have probably cum, if this was some wannabe top, like Sasha, Rhonda, or even herself only a few short hours ago, but Maryse proved herself a true butt buster by effortlessly bringing her to the edge of orgasm, and then keeping her there. At which point Becky tried to be a good little bottom, and just allowed the superior woman to enjoy her conquest, but she just needed to cum so bad. But she also didn’t want this to end, not when she finally got what she really needed once again. But she needed to cum. And over and over those thoughts went, until finally she got her chance to beg to cum. Which of course, only came from the grace of the goddess now simply known as Maryse.
“Harder! Oooooooooooh fock, fock me harder! Fock me arse! Pound it! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh fockkkkkkkkkkkkkk!” Becky cried out desperately, “Wreck my focking shit hole! Gape it wide open! Ruin me butt hole! Oh God! Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Gooooooooooooddddddddddddd, mmmmmmmmmmm, fock me! Fock me please Maryse, I’ll do anythin’. Be yer fat assed bitch! Give ya me titles. Anythin’, mmmmmmmmmm, just please, pleasssssssssseeeeeeeeeee, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh fockkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, slam me shitter and make me cum! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh make me cum, mmmmmmmmmm, make me yer bitch, yer fat assed bitch, oh shit, yer anal whore, aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yer butt slut, ah fock, make me yours! All yours!”
“Are you The Man?” Maryse asked with a wicked smile.
“NO! I AIN’T THE MAN YOU ARE!” Becky screeched desperately at the top of her lungs, “YER THE MAN, THE CHAMP, THE ALPHA! I’M JUST YER BITCH!”
“Damn right.” Maryse chuckled, before ordering, “Now cum for me bitch! Cum, and thank me for it!”
“THANK YOU! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANKKKKKKKKKKKK YOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUU OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDD! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!” Becky screamed, trying to stay coherent for as long as she could, “THANK YOU FOR MAKING ME CUM! THANK YOU FOR MAKING ME BIG FAT ARSE YOURS! THANK YA FOR MAKING ME YER BITCH, MMMMMMMMMMMMM YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!”
All it took was a slight increase in the pace to have the once proud Becky Lynch squirting violently all over the lockers beneath her. She also went from constantly whimpering, gasping and moaning to screaming, squealing, and crying out. All of which were in pleasure, but the difference were some of the sounds were so deafening surely every fan who had witnessed her previous victory could now hear her being completely defeated, conquered, and owned. Or at least, Becky hope that would be the case, because even more than orgasms, the thing she wanted most in that moment was to be Maryse’s fat assed bitch. Which was the last coherent thought she had for quite a while, as she became lost in the ecstasy of multiple anally induced climaxes.
Maryse cackled evilly as she effortlessly made an ass whore cum. Something she had missed terribly. Sure, she had a collection of anal sluts that would come when called, but there was nothing like some fresh ass. Well, fresh for her, as again from what she’d heard every single girl on the roster had brutalized this big fat butt. As they should. Oh oui, Becky Lynch clearly had an ass made for fucking, and the so-called ‘Man’ was maybe the biggest butt slut Maryse had ever met, so of course, even her fellow anal whores would be sodomizing her on a regular basis. But from now on Becky wouldn’t have to settle for wannabe tops. No, finally, there was a real woman here to give her a true rectum wrecking.
That was exactly what Maryse did. Oh oui, with more evil laughter Maryse increased her pace until she was using every ounce of her strength to pound that big fat disgusting ass, making those obscenely big globes jiggle like jelly in an earthquake, and the sound of flesh smacking against flesh to be almost as loud as Becky’s squeals of ecstasy. Maryse also grabbed a handful of that ugly orange hair, and yanked it back so she could start yelling abuse pretty much directly into Becky’s ear. At first it was all in French, but eventually the Sexiest of the Sexy did the so-called Alpha female the favour of translating, because even if she wasn’t fully aware of the words they hopefully entered Becky’s subconscious. Or at the very least, they were just fun words to yell.
“YOU ARE MINE! ALL MINE! MMMMMMMMMMM YESSSSSSSSSSSSS, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH OUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIII, YOU ARE MY FAT ASSED BITCH!” Maryse yelled gleefully at her new bitch, “I OWN YOU! I OWN YOUR BIG FAT DISGUSTING ASS! YOU ARE NOTHING BUT MY FUCK HOLE! MY PROPERTY! MY BITCH! YESSSSSSSSSSSS, OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIT YOU’RE NOT THE MAN, YOU’RE JUST MY LITTLE BITCH, MMMMMMMMMMM, WITH A BIG FAT DISGUSTING ASS I LIKE TO FUCK! I’M THE MAN! I’M THE CHAMPION! I’M THE ALPHA, MMMMMMMMMM, AND YOU’RE MY FAT ASSED BITCH OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! VOUS ÊTES À MOI! TOUS À MOI! MMMMMMMMMMM YESSSSSSSSSSSSS, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH OUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII, VOUS ÊTES MA GRANDE CHIENNE ASSED! JE VOUS PROPRE! JE POSSÉDANT VOTRE GROSSE MERVEILLE! MERDE VOUS N’ÊTES PAS L’HOMME, VOUS ÊTES JUSTE MA PETITE SALOPE, MMMMMMMMMMM, AVEC UN GROS CUL DÉGUSTANT QUE J’AIME FUCK! JE SUIS L’HOMME! JE SUIS LE CHAMPION! JE SUIS L’ALPHA, MMMMMMMMMM, ET VOUS ÊTES MA GRANDE SALOPE ASSED OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!”
Of course the downside to those words was that even Maryse could no longer hold back from cumming. Oh oui, the combination of those words, the other end of the dildo bashing against her clit, and the sheer joy of sodomizing this poor excuse for a woman was just too much for her. Especially as this was supposed to be the Alpha female, and a double champion at that. And from the looks of it, Maryse had conquered her already. So easily. Oh oui, she just couldn’t hold back. Not any more. Non, Maryse went crashing over the edge of an incredibly satisfying climax, but to her credit pushed herself through it and several more to make absolutely sure she had broken the woman who called herself ‘The Man’ and turned her into The Bitch. Her bitch.
What was really impressive was despite having wrestled an emotionally draining match, and then taking the most brutal rectum wrecking thrusts Maryse had to offer, which obviously triggered some devastatingly powerful climaxes, Becky just kept going. In fact, not only did she keep cumming, but shortly after her first orgasm Becky started hammering herself backwards, actually contributing to her rectum being ruined. Which of course made Maryse use even more force, and cackle with delight. Oh oui, Becky Lynch was definitely a keeper. In fact, this might just be her new favourite fat assed bitch. Especially as they ran out of steam at the exact same time, which was really impressive, considering all of Maryse’s years of anally defiling bitches.
“Impressionnante.” Maryse chuckled breathlessly, “Oooooooooooh oui, very impressive. Mmmmmmmmm yesssssssssssss, you may be a poor excuse for a champion, and an Alpha, and a woman, ohhhhhhhhhhh, and a ‘Man’, but you truly are an excellent butt slut. Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh, a natural anal whore. The perfect fat assed bitch. My perfect fat assed bitch. Mmmmmmmm oui, that’s what you are. Oooooooooooh oui, très impressionnant. Mmmmmmmmm yesssssssssssss, vous êtes peut-être une mauvaise excuse pour un champion, et un Alpha, et une femme, ohhhhhhhhhhhh, et un “ homme ”, mais vous êtes vraiment une excellente salope. Mmmmmmmmm ouaishhhhhhhhhh, une pute anale naturelle. La chienne au gros cul parfait. Ma chienne au gros cul parfait. Mmmmmmmm oui, c’est ce que vous êtes. Qu’es-tu? What are you?”
“Ah fock!” Becky swore as Maryse pulled back roughly on her hair, quickly answering, “I’m yer bitch, I’m yer bitch!”
“My what?” Maryse pushed, smacking Becky’s sore ass roughly.
“Ah fock, I’m yer fat assed bitch!” Becky cried out, before whimpering, “I’m yer butt slut, yer anal whore… yer perfect fat assed bitch. I’m yers Maryse! All yours!”
“Damn right you are!” Maryse smirked, even after she delivered another hard smack to emphasize her words, “Now prove it, mmmmmmmmmmm, oh oui, fucking prouve le! Prove it by spreading these big fat disgusting ass cheeks of yours! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss, mmmmmmmmm, show me that gape. Show me your gaping bitch hole! Ooooooooooooh oui!”
Becky whimpered pathetically, and then automatically did as she was told. She was too exhausted, both emotionally and physically, to even really consider what she was saying or doing. She was just on autopilot, after literally years of previous experience being the anal bitch of Charlotte, Sasha, and just about anyone who wanted a piece of her big booty. Although she got a rather nasty wake-up call as after she slowly pulled her arse cheeks apart Maryse roughly and abruptly pulled her dick out of Becky’s bum hole and then stood back to admire her handiwork. Admire Becky’s widely gaping open back door, the double champion continuing just leaning with her face pressed into the locker, sticking her arse and completely exposing herself.
It was really humiliating for The Man. If she could even call herself that anymore, as that persona seemed dead and buried after just one hard bumming. But oh, what a bumming it had been. Becky’s entire body felt like it was still trembling from the aftershocks of her mind-numbing orgasms. God, she’d forgotten how much she loved getting her slutty little arse fucked. No! It had never been quite that good, not even with Charlotte. With Charlotte there had been a shred of dignity she could cling onto, but now she felt truly broken. So broken she allowed herself to stay there in that position even as Maryse began taking pictures of her handiwork. Hell, all it took was Maryse clearing her throat and Becky looked around so that her new Dom could get a shot of her face, so there could be no doubt who Maryse had just ‘Man-handled’.
“Yes bitch.” Maryse chuckled, “Now suck my dick! Mmmmmmmmmm yessssssssssssss, clean my cock of your nasty little ass! Oh oui, suck it! Suce ma bite! Mmmmmmmmmm yessssssssssssssss, nettoie ma bite de ton petit cul méchant! Oh oui, suce-le! Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh oui, suck it good Becky! Show me you are The Man at sucking strap-on dick!”
As Maryse continued blathering on Becky just slowly turned around, took her hands off her cheeks, and blushed at her tormentor. She then dropped to her knees and crawled over to Maryse, and blushed up to her again. In those brief pauses Becky acknowledged that this was it. In reality, she was probably done already, but it felt like one last chance to reinsert herself. To claim, even though it wasn’t true, that she hadn’t been affected by the arse fucking. To swear that she was a top. That she wouldn’t take this last step in becoming Maryse’s bitch. But that thought was fleeting, and inevitably she wrapped her lips around the head of Maryse’s cock and let out a long moan in pure pleasure. God, it had been so long since she had tasted her butt. Too long. Way, way too long.
Even better, this was the deepest part of her bowels, something Becky savoured for a few long seconds, before starting to eagerly bob her head up and down, moaning happily the entire time. God, why had she denied herself this ecstasy for so long? Maryse was right, she wasn’t the Man. She was obviously nothing but an ATM loving anal bitch, and Becky silently promised she would make up for lost time. And more importantly, thanking this wonderful woman for making her see the light. Something she did by giving the dildo which had just pummelled her rectum a long, drawn-out blow job, inevitably taking it deep into her throat so she could get every drop of that precious liquid. And of course the entire time Maryse kept up a running commentary, which Becky listened to dreamily.
“Oooooooooooooooh oui, suck it! Mmmmmmmmmmm, suck my dick. Oh yes, get every drop you skanky bitch! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh oui get every drop of your butt cream.” Maryse ordered, chuckling as she revealed, “Oooooooooooooooh oui, c’est nul! Mmmmmmmmmmm, suce ma bite. Oh oui, obtenez chaque goutte chienne skanky! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh oui obtenez chaque goutte de votre crème pour les fesses. Habituez-vous à ce Becky, car vous allez souvent être dans cette position. Vous et le reste de vos petits amis lutteurs. Ooooooooooooh yessssssssssssss, mmmmmmmm, comme je l’ai dit, trop d’entre vous deviennent trop gros pour vos culottes. Il est temps une vraie femme mais vous tous à votre place. Et ça va être moi. Mmmmmmmmm, mais ne leur dites pas encore. Ooooooooooooh ouaishhhhhhhhhhh, nous ne voudrions pas gâcher la surprise, n’est-ce pas? Get used to this Becky, because you are going to be in this position a lot. You, and the rest of your little wrestler friends. Ooooooooooooh yessssssssssssss, mmmmmmmm, like I said, too many of you are getting too big for your britches. It’s time a real woman put you all in your place. And that’s going to be me. Mmmmmmmmm, but don’t tell them yet. Ooooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, we wouldn’t want to ruin the surprise, would we?”
“No, I swear, I swear I won’t tell.” Becky promised, momentarily removing her mouth from the dildo.
“I know you won’t.” Maryse spat, and then scowled, “So get back to sucking that dick. Oh oui, suck it good, and I just might fuck you again before we leave. Mmmmmmmm, of course, either way you are coming back to my hotel room, and getting your big fat ‘arse’ destroyed. Oh oui Becky, ooooooooooooh oui, your night has only just begun.”
“Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress.” Becky replied predictably, before The Man returned to sucking her ass cream off of the strap-on of her new owner.
Naomi had been in the WWE for almost a decade, and while she hadn’t won a lot of championships her longevity had set her up for life, and she even found love with a man who understood everything she needed. Oh yes, her husband gave her everything he could give her, and yet still allowed her to indulge in the kind of fun the women of the WWE had secretly been indulging in for almost 20 years. Which for Naomi, meant that every single night there was a cock deep in her big fat ass. Sometimes her husband’s cock, but more often than not, it was another woman wrecking her big booty with a strap-on cock. And honestly as much as she loved her husband, Naomi preferred it when it was a woman, like it would be tonight.
Tonight was special, not just because it was Wrestlemania, but because Naomi would have the privilege of bottoming to the greatest butt buster in WWE history, Maryse. The only woman who had retired as the Alpha female had texted her out of the blue, and like the proud bottom she was Naomi happily came running. God, the second she got that text her slutty little back door quivered with anticipation, and then even more so when she read the text. She read it over and over again on the ride to her destination, and her entire body was practically vibrating with anticipation when she finally knocked on the door to the hotel room she had been ordered too. And even though it was probably only a few seconds it felt like an eternity until finally the door opened and the beautiful face of Maryse came into view.
“Finally, I didn’t think your lazy ass would ever get here.” Maryse smirked while looking her pray up and down.
“I came as soon as I could.” Naomi pointed out.
“Silence!” Maryse snapped, lowering her voice, “You know how I feel about backtalk.”
Naomi did, which was why she was doing it, and why she apologized in a soft voice, “Sorry my French Mistress.”
“You also know I don’t give a fuck about excuses, or apologies, so just shut up and get your fat ass in here.”
“Yes, Mistress.” Naomi replied playfully as she stepped inside.
It wasn’t quite the big luxurious suite her Mistress usually preferred, but Naomi quickly found out why that was as she stepped further into the room, to find out she wasn’t alone. Because there right next to the bed, was a white girl, bent over and spreading her cheeks, revealing her ass hole was gaping wide open. The lucky bitch! And Naomi was hoping that she would be the sole focus of her Mistress’s lust tonight. Oh well, a tired Maryse was still better than all the wannabe tops to pass through the WWE in the last few years, with maybe one exception. Whoever this was it was almost definitely one of those wannabes, although it was impossible to tell who it was from this angle, and Naomi didn’t really care.
Especially because once the door was shut behind them Maryse grabbed onto Naomi’s meaty cheeks and purred into her ear, “I know what you’re doing, you know?”
“Yeah?” Naomi smiled half-heartedly, both because that meant her little skiing had most likely had failed, and the disappointment of seeing another bottom here, who had been thoroughly use the way she wanted to be.
“Yeah…” Maryse moaned, becoming lost for a few long seconds in playing with that big fat booty, and then finally pointing out, “You’re trying to antagonize me to spank you. But why should I give you what you want, huh? You’re here for my pleasure, not your own. And you know what that means, don’t you bitch? Vous savez ce que ça veut dire?”
“If you wanna spank me, you’ll spank me.” Naomi pouted glumly.
“Right, now strip and get your fat ass on the bed.” Maryse ordered, before moaning in delight, “Mmmmmmmm oui, I feel like a little chocolate treat. Or a big one? Ha ha ha ha!”
“As a desert?” Naomi questioned with a raised eyebrow.
“Oui.” Maryse smirked, beginning to walk over to the other white woman, as she continued, “Oooooooooooh, is that jealousy I hear? How delicious. And I suppose, natural to be curious. But don’t worry about this fuck hole. All she is, is another delusional piece of fat ass which needed to be put in her place. Isn’t that right bitch?”
“Ah fock, yes my French Mistress!” Becky Lynch cried out as her new owner grabbed onto her hair and yanked it back so that Naomi could see her face, the former Alpha not hesitating to continue, “Ooooooooooh shit, I’m just another delusional piece of fat ass who needed to be put in her place. Oh God, thank you Mistress! Thank you for putting me in my place, mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, and gaping me slutty little arse! I mean, my big fat arse! Oh my French Mistress, thank you, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fock, thank you for reminding me I’m just a piece of ass, ah yes, made to be fucked! Mmmmmmmmmm, oh thank you. Thank you for making me your fat assed bitch!”
“Wow, really Becky?” Naomi laughed out loud, “We all knew it was just a matter of time before you return to bottoming, but Maryse only just got back. What, did you drop your pants and bend over the second you saw her?”
“She didn’t even make it that far.” Maryse laughed, “I bent this anal whore over while she was still wearing her ring gear. Mmmmmmmm oui, right after she won her stupid little titles I took that big fat ‘arse’ of hers and made it mine. And now I have already taken back my rightful place as Alpha female, something the pathetic anal bitches in the women’s division will soon learn. But for now, I believe I gave her an order?”
“Yes my French Mistress.” Naomi grinned and obeyed.
Admittedly Naomi wasn’t just disappointed in Becky for bottoming so easily because it made her a disgrace to women’s wrestling, and their entire gender. No, she was actually kind of sad to lose Becky as a top, because it had been wonderfully humiliating for Naomi to have to bottom for a woman everyone knew was just as submissive as she was. But at least she didn’t have to take anymore half-hearted butt fuckings, where she would have to do most of the work. No, once again the Alpha female was a real butt buster, a real woman, and Naomi was very grateful for that fact. Something she tried to show by giving the best striptease she could give, while making sure not to wait too long to get into position. She knew how much Maryse hated that.
Maryse was so glad she had given Naomi the honour of being her chocolate dessert, as she’d always been a proud bottom, who unlike Becky Lynch never forgot her proper place, and how to act around a top. Something she proved by giving Maryse her favourite type of striptease, not waiting too long to present her with that big fat black booty of hers. God, it had been way too long since she’d seen that gigantic ass in the flesh, and now Maryse plan to take full advantage of finally having it again. That included just staring at her prize for what felt like an eternity, partly because Maryse forced herself to grab a nice big strap-on and lube it up in the process. Of course, she could only wait so long before burying her face into that big butt.
When she did Maryse didn’t bother using her hands to spread those cheeks. No, she slammed her face deep in between them, pushing herself so deep she couldn’t breathe properly. But that was the point. Oh yes, all she wanted to be able to breathe in was a smell of Naomi’s big black booty, and of course, the anal slut’s arousal. Which was a position she kept herself for a few long seconds, before starting to rub her face in those gigantic butt cheeks, transitioning from smothering herself in fat ass to motor-boating it, and back again. She then went back and forth a few times, before finally sticking out her tongue, and beginning to greedily lap away at the tasty treat in front of her. At first, that meant sliding her tongue up and down the whole of Naomi’s ass crack, but eventually she honed in on that back door.
Once they reached that stage Maryse reluctantly used both hands to pull those meaty cheeks apart, so she could get as much access to that slutty little back hole as possible. Also, so that she could pull back on and spit on it a few times, to make sure this was extra nasty. She then rubbed that saliva in with her tongue, and repeated the process a few times, before just settling into giving a nice long rim job. Which arguably wasn’t much of a top thing to do, but Maryse didn’t care, as she just loved to indulge in her fetish for big fat asses. In fact, it had been so long since she had tasted this beautiful black booty, that it only seemed right to give it her best work, including eventually beginning to swirl her tongue around that bitch hole, and then push her tongue inside it.
Proving that at least Naomi was getting the constant anal poundings someone with an ass as fat as hers deserved Maryse was able to slide her tongue all the way into that obscenely big booty. Maryse grinned with delight at this, as it meant she could literally tongue the other woman’s butt, which was something she became lost in towards the end of that long rim job. However, it just wasn’t the same as using her big dick, so eventually Maryse reluctantly pulled her mouth away from that huge butt to give it the fucking it so richly deserved. Which was the point she would normally finger an anal bitch, but she knew that Naomi was such a back door whore such a thing would be unnecessary. Besides, she had waited long enough to truly anally violate her black bitch.
So instead Maryse just straightened herself up and delivered a few spanks to that big fat ass, making the cheeks jiggle so much she had to watch it for a few seconds, before delivering another slap and ordering, “What are you waiting for, you dumb slut? Spread your cheeks! Mmmmmmmmm oui, spread your big fat ass cheeks. Give your French Mistress your slutty little ass hole!”
“Yes my French Mistress.” Naomi grinned gratefully, and quickly did as she was told.
Naomi was only too happy to obey that command as it meant incredible pleasure for her. Even more than what she’d been getting before, which was really saying something, because her French Mistress was awesome at dishing out a rim job. However both the butt slut and the butt buster were eager to get to the butt sex by the time Naomi finally received that order, so if anything it was hard to slowly spread her cheeks, instead of pulling them wide apart first chance she got. Luckily for her unlike some Doms, and admittedly when her French Mistress was in a certain mood, right now she didn’t receive any more teasing, like sliding the dildo up and down her ass crack, or even slow, gentle pressure against her back door. No, instead she just gave one hard thrust, instantly sending the first few inches of cock up her big fat ass.
Such a hard and rough anal penetration would have most women crying out in agony, and then quickly begging for mercy, or giving the other person a piece of her mind, but not Naomi. No, Naomi was a well-trained, and more importantly frequently used, anal whore, who had spent the best part of the last decade getting her gigantic ass brutally pounded by everyone from the most dominant tops, to even her fellow bottoms. Oh yes, it seemed no one could get enough of her big black booty, and neither could Naomi. Because on the rare occasion her back door was closed for more than an hour she was happy to dildo it herself, or at least shove a nice big plug up there. But she knew how much her French Mistress love to eat ass, so she hadn’t bothered on this particular occasion.
That turned out to be for the best, as not only had her French Mistress jumped at the chance to give her a nice long rim job, but the surprisingly rough anal penetration actually caused her some pain. Not as unbearable as it should’ve been, but something that was just enough to make her feel punished for being a shameless anal whore, which was a feeling Naomi loved. Oh yes, she loved every part of an ass fucking, including the pain, although sadly, that was a distant memory for her. Something which was proven by the fact that she moaned in pure pleasure throughout the rest of the butt stuffing. To be fair that was because her French Mistress insisted on pushing the rest of the girl cock into her rectum painfully slowly, but that was kind of the point, to make Naomi moan like the anal whore she was.
More accurately it was part of the point, and not even the main one, because the main part was just her French Mistress maximizing her own pleasure. And she should, because as a filthy little anal loving bottom Naomi had accepted long ago that it was her purpose in life to please more dominant women, especially with her big fat butt. And there was no one who cherished her big ass more than the goddess simply known as Maryse. Oh yes, her French Mistress love to make that big booty bounce for her, while she pounded it hard, and Naomi couldn’t wait for that to happen. Of course she would have too, as right now her French Mistress was savouring the sight of inch after inch of her big dick disappearing into Naomi’s back door with a wicked grin on her face.
Maryse was pretty much grinning and cackling maniacally right after she brutally penetrated that fat butt, throughout the long, slow rectum rearranging, and beyond. Which would’ve been embarrassing, if she gave a fuck what these women thought of her. But she didn’t, so it didn’t matter. They didn’t matter. All they were was fuck holes to her, who just happened to have the big fat asses she was addicted too. So she simply maximized her own enjoyment every step of the way, consumed by the kind of moment that she lived for. The kind of moment that she put a so-called woman, who was a disgrace to their gender, in her place with a nice, long, drawn-out ass fucking.
Of course, no matter how long she made it last eventually her thighs came to rest against those meaty cheeks, announcing every inch of her cock was buried inside of Naomi’s big booty. Which of course she savoured for a few long seconds but just stared lustfully at where her pale thighs met those meaty dark cheeks, creating a beautiful contrast. Maryse didn’t particularly care what colour the skin was of her anal bitches, just that they had big bubble butts. Although she had to admit, at times like this she could definitely see why Interracial was a popular fetish. And of course, she took the time to mock the black anal bitch, first in French, before eventually getting around to translating.
“Oooooooooooooooooh oui, chaque pouce! Mmmmmmmmmmm, c’est chaque pouce de ma grosse bite dans ton gros cul de grosse salope! Oh oui! Oh oui!” Maryse moaned happily, and then cackled in delight, “Oooooooooooooooooh oui, every inch! Mmmmmmmmmmm, that’s every single inch of my big dick up your big fat slutty ass! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, take it all butt slut! Take it all the way! Mmmmmmmmmmm oui, prends tout le cul salope! Prends tout le chemin! Prends tout! Ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh oui! Tu es à moi Naomi! Oh oui, tu es ma chienne au gros cul, et tu le seras toujours! Oh oui! Oh oui!”
With that Maryse slowly pulled her hips back until about half of the dildo was out of that back hole, and then just as slowly pushed all the way back in, before repeating the process, sodomizing Naomi with long, slow strokes, which had both current and former WWE women moaning in pure bliss. Maryse had been so caught up in the actual butt stuffing those sounds barely registered before, but now they were another reason for her to chuckle and grin, as Naomi was once again proving herself a shameless anal whore, as all wrestlers should be. Just as she reminded a wrestler she should be, Maryse’s mind switching to the neglected anal whore in the corner. Perhaps she should continue to be neglected. Teach her a lesson in respect. But ultimately, the Alpha female just couldn’t resist including her predecessor in the fun.
“Becky, mmmmmmmmm, get your fat ass over here and take over spreading Naomi’s ass cheeks.” Maryse suddenly ordered.
“Yes my French Mistress.” Becky replied, and did as she was told.
It was truly pathetic how quickly Becky moved, stumbling over on her tired legs, and then kneeling beside Naomi, and then replacing those black hands with her own. Naomi was a good girl, waiting for Becky to take over, before even moving her hands, so Maryse continued getting the best look of her big dick sliding in and out of that shit hole. Although now she had the distracting view of Becky, staring up at her with love and devotion. God, Maryse had known that The Man would be no real challenge for her, but she thought there might be a glimmer of a fight left over after sticking her dick up her fat ‘arse’. But no, one little butt fucking. And Becky Lynch was already back to being a mindless anal whore. Which was hilarious really. Pathetic, but definitely hilarious. At least to Maryse, a ‘model’ Internet fans didn’t think was fit to share the same ring as ‘real wrestlers’. Oh, if they could only see these wrestlers now.
Becky of course loved to watch an bum fucking as much as the next girl, or at least the next WWE girl, and it was extremely tempting to look down at the best view possible at her French Mistress’s big dick sliding in and out of Naomi’s shit hole. Not so she could imagine she was the one doing the arse fucking, of course. No, that ship had sailed. She would be imagining that it was her having the honour of being bummed by the goddess simply known as Maryse. However her loose and incredibly sore arse could still feel her French Mistress’s big cock moving inside it. So instead she just looked up lovingly at her new top, silently thanking her for putting her in her place. And of course, silently plead for an extra special treat.
One that Becky eventually got when that big dildo was predictably pulled out of Naomi’s ass, and then immediately pressed against Becky’s lips, Maryse ordering loudly, “Suck it Becky, suck my dick! Ooooooooooooooh oui, suck the yummy ass cream off my big dick! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssss, that’s so hot. Suck it, cock sucker! Suck my fucking strap-on like the little ass to mouth loving bitch you are! Oh yes, mmmmmmmmmmmm, fuck yes, so good of you to remember your place, and just how much you love the taste of ass. Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, you fucking love it! Oh oui! Oh oui! Suce Becky, suce ma bite! Ooooooooooooooh oui, suce la délicieuse crème du cul de ma grosse bite! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssss, c’est tellement chaud. Suck it, cock sucker! Suce mon putain de gode ceinture comme la petite chienne amoureuse du cul à la bouche que tu es! Oh oui, mmmmmmmmmmmm, putain oui, si bon de vous souvenir de votre place, et à quel point vous aimez le goût du cul. Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, tu adores ça! Oh oui! Oh oui!”
She tried to reply ‘yes my French Mistress’, but gave up as her new Dom continued blathering, mostly in French. Thankfully she wasn’t punished for this. At least not right now. No, her wonderful Mistress allowed her the privilege of cleaning her cock of all that arse cream. Becky was even given the chance to savour the deepest part of Naomi’s bowels, when she wrapped her lips around the head of her French Mistress’s strap-on. Which of course had Becky moaning loudly and happily, and her eyes fluttering shut, as she became completely lost in the heaven that was tasting another girl’s arse. Then of course, she started bobbing her head up and down, taking more every time until she was deep throating the entire length of the bum flavoured dildo.
Which of course led to more verbal encouragement from Maryse, “Yessssssssssssssss, take it deep bitch! Take it all! Take it all the way down your throat like a good little whore. Oh yes, mmmmmmmmm, oh oui, that’s it, yesssssssssssssssss, every inch! Ooooooooooooooh oui, that’s every single inch down your throat you perverted little bitch! You ATM loving bitch! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh oui Becky, you’re such a great ass to mouth bitch! Mmmmmmmmmmmm, a totally shameless bottom. Oh yes, suck it just like that, cock sucker! Oooooooooooooh yesssssssssssssssss, just like that, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oui, oh oui, mmmmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, suck it! Get every drop of Naomi’s slutty little ass. Non, get every drop of Naomi’s big fat disgusting whore ass! OH OUI! Ha ha ha ha, suck it! Prenez-le chienne profonde! Prends tout! Prenez-le tout le long de votre gorge comme une bonne petite pute. Oh oui, mmmmmmmmm, oh oui, c’est ça, yesssssssssssssssss, chaque pouce! Ooooooooooooooh oui, c’est chaque centimètre dans ta gorge que tu as perverti petite garce! Espèce de salope aimante ATM! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh oui Becky, tu es une si bonne salope de cul à bouche! Mmmmmmmmmmmm, un fond totalement sans vergogne. Oh oui, suce juste comme ça, suceur de bite! Oooooooooooooh yesssssssssssssssss, juste comme ça, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oui, oh oui, mmmmmmmmmmm ouaishhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, suce! Obtenez chaque goutte du petit cul salope de Naomi. Non, prenez chaque goutte du gros cul de la putain dégoûtante de Naomi! OH OUI! Ha ha ha ha, suce-le! ”
The encouragement wasn’t necessary, but it was very welcomed, especially as the superior woman began stroking Becky’s hair. Sure, it was no doubt meant to be condescending, but that’s why Becky enjoyed it so much. She used to have a top who claim to love her, but the truth was she screwed over her career at every turn. Same for her so-called friends. This was better. She knew her French Mistress just saw her as a worthless fuck hole, and that was all Becky wanted to be at that moment. Maybe it was all she would be ever again, but at least it would be at the hands of a top who was honest. And the most successful Alpha female at that, meaning that she was probably the first of many that would fall. She just hoped her French Mistress would put Charlotte in her place once and for all.
Whether because she was daydreaming about things other than sucking strap-on, or the shaft had been thoroughly cleaned, or her French Mistress just had enough of the blow job, and fancied some more ass, the dildo was abruptly pulled out of Becky’s mouth, and shoved straight up Naomi’s fat ass. But that was okay with Becky, because she thought it was likely she’d be given the chance to do it again, and it wasn’t long before she was proven wonderfully right. Oh yes, her French Mistress started going back and forth between Naomi’s big butt and Becky’s hungry mouth, a.k.a. teasing the black woman, while rewarding the white one by constantly allowing her to go ass to mouth. Becky certainly hoped that she’d be rewarded by being allowed to bend over next to Naomi so their French Mistress could go back and forth between their slutty little ass hole, but sadly it didn’t happen. Although this was one hell of a consolation prize.
Naomi was wondering the same thing, and while it wasn’t her place to question a top, she really, really hoped that would be the case. It would be one thing if the two bottoms had arrived together, but Becky had been getting her slutty little ‘arse’ fucked for hours before Naomi even arrived, and who knows how much the so-called Man had cum during that time. Meanwhile Naomi hadn’t been butt banged since this morning, meaning that her made for fucking fat ass was way overdue for a pounding, and yet still she had to share? How unfair was that? Although, she kind of got it. Her French Mistress love taking down wannabe tops, and especially wrestlers, and taking down two at once was like heaven to her. And she never wanted to deny her French Mistress what she wanted, but… Naomi just needed this so bad.
It had been far too long since she got an anal pounding from a real top who actually deserved the title of Alpha female. By the goddess simply known as Maryse. Oh yes, it had been way, way too long, and her French Mistress was effortlessly proving why she was the best. Of course, it had also been way too long since she had cum from a real top truly wrecking her rectum, making it really, really hard for Naomi to resist begging for it the second she felt the urge. Of course, she was a well-trained bottom, who knew better than to do that. But there was only so much anyone could take, especially a total anal slut like her. So inevitably, it all just became too much, and she had to beg for the privilege of cumming like a little bitch with a dick in her ass.
“Harder! Please fuck me harder! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh please, my French Mistress, make me cum!” Naomi started shamelessly begging, “Oh please, pleasssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeeeee, ooooooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkkk, wreck my ass! Wreck my big slutty fat ass! Oh my God yes, mmmmmmmmmm, pound me! Pound me harder, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, pound my pooper! Slam my shitter! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkk, just fuck me! Fuck my fucking ass! Yesssssssssssss, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, FUCKING RUIN IT! RUIN MY SLUTTY LITTLE BUTT HOLE! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, FUCK ME MY FRENCH MISTRESS, FUCK ME HARD! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWD!”
Honestly Naomi was half expecting her French Mistress to leave her begging for longer, partly for daring to wanting to bring an end to the bum fun, but mostly just because it was something the wonderfully sadistic Dom loved to do. They both did, to be honest, so on some level she was disappointed that it didn’t take that long to get what she wanted. Of course, that thought was fleeting, because of course what she wanted most in that moment was an anally induced orgasm. It was just that this meant it was the beginning of the end of one of her favourite things ever, getting her big booty destroyed by a real woman. Although it was hard to complain when she found herself racing towards, and especially when she went crashing over the edge of an incredible orgasm.
Of course it didn’t take much, just a slight increase in the pace, and her French Mistress smacking that big booty of hers hard enough that the cheeks jiggled. Well, even more than before, considering they were already bouncing a lot from the regular thrusting, and were jiggling like jelly in an earthquake by the time her French Mistress started using every ounce of her strength to destroy her fat ass. And by then, Naomi was beyond the point she could think coherently. Oh yes, she was bombarded by climax after climax, each so powerful it made her wonder why anyone in this company would ever want to be anything except a bottom. Especially when there were ass taming stud’s like Maryse around. Which was the last coherent thought Naomi had for quite a while as she was overwhelmed with pure ecstasy.
Maryse chuckled with wicked delight as she once again effortlessly made a total anal slut cum for her by fucking a big fat disgusting ass. And best of all, she got to feel those gigantic cheeks jiggling against her thighs with every thrust, and the extremely loud smacking sound of firm, well-toned flesh hammering into those obscenely big globes was almost as loud as her anal bitch’s screams of pleasure. It was the kind of thing Maryse truly lived for. Oh yes, fame and fortune was nice, and she received those, of course, but nothing truly compared to wrecking an obscenely big bottom. Especially when it belonged to a wrestler. Admittedly, Naomi was a total loser, who she couldn’t even really break, as she had been a total anal whore since day one, but she just had the kind of fat ass Maryse just couldn’t ignore, and in moments like this she was glad she didn’t.
She just hoped that dumb fuck hole Becky Lynch was watching carefully, because this was exactly how wrestlers should be. Oh yes, in Maryse’s opinion female wrestlers, especially the ones deluding themselves into thinking they were tough like Becky, when really they only had one purpose, and that was to bend over for real women like Maryse. Not that there was anyone who could truly match Maryse, but over the years she’d had a few like-minded friends, who rejoiced in keeping wrestlers where they belonged. However her friends had failed to keep the wrestlers in their place, forcing the Sexiest of the Sexy to make a comeback, and so far it was going great. Couldn’t be better, in fact. Oh yes, once again Maryse had taken her rightful place as Alpha female, gained a new ass whore, and was now enjoying another one.
Life really couldn’t be better for Maryse in that moment. Although it did make it challenging not to cum too quickly, as once again she was experiencing her personal definition of happiness. But because like her husband, she was awesome, Maryse was able to keep herself from cumming for an impressively long time, and then impress even more when it came to pushing herself through climax after climax. Which wasn’t easy, given the overwhelming mental high of absolutely destroying a big fat ass, and reminding Naomi that she was nothing but a giant piece of ass to her. Especially given that Naomi enthusiastically agreed with that by hammering her own booty back against Maryse’s bowel wrecking thrusts, ensuring that the anal pounding was as devastatingly hard as it could possibly be.
Unfortunately cumming was the beginning of the end, and eventually Maryse was forced to stop slam fucking that big fat ass. But to her credit, Maryse was not only able to keep going for longer, but she truly became like a wild animal, pound fucking Naomi’s big booty with every ounce of her strength, until her poor pathetic anal bitch collapsed with exhaustion. Admittedly Maryse was dangerously close to doing the same, but instead this view invigorated her to push herself to another climax, if only for the joy of turning the female wrestler into literally nothing but an orifice for her pleasure. Literally turning her most private hole into her fuck hole. The thought of which made her cum extra hard, almost enough to knock her unconscious, but instead she abruptly pulled out, smacked that ass, and gave another command.
“Spread your cheeks bitch!” Maryse ordered loudly, “Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, show me what I’ve done to your whore hole!”
“Yes my French Mistress.” Naomi eagerly replied and obeyed.
Becky could see perfectly well what her French Mistress had done to Naomi’s whore hole. Anyone could, because it was a gaping crater. But of course Naomi didn’t hesitate to reach back, grabbed hold of her meaty cheeks, and then slowly pull them apart, emphasizing that gape, becoming nothing but the trophy Becky had been when the black woman stepped into the room. So of course, Becky knew from recent experience, just how rewarding humiliating herself like this could be. Something which made her feel really, really jealous. Especially given that fat ass was freshly gaped, Naomi still quivering from the incredible climaxes she had been gifted with. God, Becky hoped she would feel that way again, and soon. In a way she did, sooner than she would’ve thought, just not in the exact way she wanted too.
“Mmmmmmmmm yessssssssssss, very nice. Now hold that pose…” Maryse ordered, retrieving her phone and taking a few shots, before ordering, “Becky, bend over next to her. Oh oui, I want a picture of you both. Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh, I want a picture of the slutty little shit hole I just fucked! Oh oui, mmmmmmmmmm, proudly showing the world how I used your bitch holes for my personal pleasure.”
“Yes my French Mistress, thank you my French Mistress.” Becky eagerly replied and obeyed, “Oh thank you, thank you for the opportunity to please you.”
Once in position Becky repeated Naomi’s actions, quickly reaching back to grab her meaty cheeks and then slowly pulling them apart, giving their French Mistress the best view possible of the arse hole which was still widely gaping thanks to the earlier anal pounding the redhead had taken. Becky then looked over her shoulder bashfully, ironically at the same time that Naomi did, allowing their French Mistress to take a photo which would prove who she had anally taken. Something that their French Mistress could easily use to ruin them by posting them online, but Becky knew that her owner wouldn’t do that. Not because she remotely cared about her, but because the goddess simply known as Maryse loved fucking her big fat ass too much to get Becky kicked out of the WWE. At least that way.
Then Maryse ordered, “Mmmmmmmm, good girls, ooooooooooooh, good little anal whores. Now… Naomi, get over here and clean your fat ass off of my cock.”
“Yes my French Mistress, thank you my French Mistress.” Naomi once again eagerly replied and obeyed.
Which was hardly surprising. After all, Becky had been given the privilege of tasting Naomi’s big fat ass all over her French Mistress’s beautiful cock a few minutes ago, and before that her own. But it was never enough. No, Becky Lynch could never get enough of tasting her own ass, or the asses of the other girls. She had lost sight of that over the past six months or so, but her wonderful new Dom had given her a vivid reminder of what an arse cream addicted ATM whore she really was. Which once again, made her insanely jealous of Naomi, even though once again, it was only fair that she should have a turn. But it truly was torture watching Naomi wrap her lips around that bum flavoured dick, moan loudly, and then after briefly savouring the moment, beginning to rapidly bob her head up and down the shaft.
It wasn’t until Naomi started pushing the dildo into her throat so she could get every drop of that precious liquid that Becky realized that her French Mistress wasn’t providing her usual running commentary. This had the redhead reluctantly pulling her gaze away from the brunette, then up that beautiful body to see that the blonde was actually staring at her with a wicked grin on her face. Which actually made a lot of sense, given that Naomi had always been a willing anal loving bottom, but somehow Becky had convinced herself she was a butt busting top. Of course, now she was grateful that the goddess known as Maryse had opened up her eyes, and her arse hole, to the truth. She was no alpha. She never was. No, Becky Lynch was nothing but an anal loving bottom, with a big fat ass, meant to be owned by her French Dom, who was now back, and better than ever. Something she reminded Becky over, and over, and over again, throughout a night of rectum wrecking fun.