A Champion’s Humbling
The crowd was already worked up for this special Las Vegas house show. Sasha Banks had already come out to the ring; the ebony wrestler was 5’05” and 121 pounds as she waited in her corner, wearing a purple bikini covering her 33C cups that matched her shoulder length purple hair. Vince had been commissioned by several high roller whales to put on a more erotic show featuring the women wrestlers so Sasha had already been instructed to go a bit more risque than usual.
The music changed when Kelly Kelly came out to the ring; the 5’05” and 108 pound blonde came to the ring in a gold bikini that barely concealed her natural 34DD’s. Sasha was more focused on the gold belt around the skinny blonde’s waist; this was a non-title match but the ebony wrestler fumed that Kelly Kelly only got the championship because she did sexual favors for Mr. McMahon.
When Kelly Kelly entered the ring she handed the belt to the referee before turning to wave to the fans. When the busty blonde stepped up onto the second turnbuckle to continue waving, Sasha’s patience had finally worn too thin. The purple haired fighter charged across the ring and balled her fists together before she hammered the blonde in the back. Kelly Kelly went tumbling out of the ring and Sasha had already slid out after her before the referee had turned around.
“Think you can flaunt those goodies,” Sasha said as she kicked the blonde in the ribs while Kelly Kelly tried to get up off of the floor mats. She rolled over and groaned, clutching her side, when Sasha reached down to tear her opponent’s gold bikini top off. The crowd in the front row whistled and hooted at the sight of the champ’s bare breasts.
“Let’s see how good you are to Mr. McMahon without these,” Sasha hissed as she grabbed two fistfuls of Kelly Kelly’s melons. The blonde screeched as her boots kicked wildly on the floor mats while the ebony wrestler sunk her nails into the champion’s tits. She twisted them before finally getting sick of Kelly Kelly’s squeals and hauled the blonde up with two fistfuls of hair.
“Maybe if I break your pussy, you won’t be good to anybody back there,” Sasha said after she drove a knee into Kelly’s taut abdomen. The blow momentarily winded the champion which allowed Sasha a chance to lift the blonde up and drop Kelly Kelly’s crotch across the metal guardrail. The champ groaned while the lucky men in the front row got to feel up the blonde’s rack before the referee stuck his head out between the ropes.
“Get the fight back in the ring,” he ordered. Sasha pulled Kelly Kelly off by her hair and threw the topless babe into the ring before she too rolled in afterwards. The bell was finally rung to start the match and now that the entire arena could see the busty blonde’s breasts, the crowd became a chorus of wolf whistles as men shouted lewd things. Sasha bent down to ask the champ how her little pussy felt, in a mocking baby voice.
“N-no, d-don’t…,” Kelly Kelly tried to plead after Sasha grabbed the champion’s legs and spread them wide before stomping her boot down on the blonde’s pussy. The ref warned Sasha for the blatant low blow but he too knew the rules were laxed for this erotic house show. While down on the mat, Sasha ripped off the champion’s bikini bottoms, leaving Kelly Kelly completely nude, before hauling the blonde up with a handful of hair.
“Let’s flatten those things out, shall we,” Sasha said with a sarcastic grin. She bent Kelly Kelly’s arm behind her back in a hammerlock and ran the champ chest-first into the top turnbuckle. The blonde squealed as her boobs were smooshed before Sasha rammed her opponent’s head into the same turnbuckle. She spun the blonde around and drove a knee between Kelly Kelly’s legs, which made the champ wince and sit down on the center turnbuckle, clutching her privates. Sasha asked how sensitive were Kelly Kelly’s nipples as she bent down to suck each one until they were as pointed as icicles before the ebony wrestler grabbed them and twisted sharply.
“Oh shiiiiit,” Kelly Kelly squealed as she tried to pry Sasha’s fingers from her nipples but the pain made the blonde babble incoherently. Sasha slowly backed up, leading Kelly Kelly with her; all the while the purple haired vixen was mocking the blonde’s pathetic whimpers by mirroring them. She finally dropped back, planting her boots in Kelly Kelly’s stomach, and monkey flipped the blonde by her nipples. The champ rolled around as if she were on fire when she landed on the mat, holding her sore chest, which prompted raucous laughter from the crowd.
Sasha then shocked the audience by removing her own purple bikini top, triggering a chorus of wolf whistles, before the ebony wrestler pulled Kelly Kelly up by her long blonde hair. She bent the champion’s head back over the top ropes before she thrust her own stiff nipples against Kelly Kelly’s sensitive pair.
“You think your tits are better than mine because they’re bigger,” Sasha asked but Kelly Kelly only whimpered and gasped as their nipples fenced. Sasha stabbed, poked and smacked their nipples back and forth, while she asked Kelly Kelly who the better woman was; the one with the belt or the one who had the stronger breasts. She then lowered her mouth and sucked Kelly Kelly’s boob into her mouth which caused the champion to moan loudly. When she was done, Sasha shot a knee into Kelly Kelly’s abdomen before she flipped the champ with a hairmare.
While the blonde was lying spread eagle on the mat, Sasha removed her own bikini bottoms; she stuffed them in the champion’s mouth. “That’s so you don’t try to quit on me before I’m done,” the ebony woman said. Sasha pulled Kelly Kelly up with a handful of hair and scooped the blonde up, as if to body slam, but instead dropped her opponent’s tummy across her knee. Kelly Kelly groaned after the air was driven out of her; still, Sasha kept her foe in place with a fistful of hair while she raised her right hand and brought it down painfully on the blonde’s firm ass.
“Mmphh! Mmphh!” Kelly’s muffled cries were heard while she was spanked by the purple haired wrestler. “This…is…to…teach…you…why…I’m…the…boss,” Sasha said, emphasizing each word by cracking her palm across Kelly Kelly’s ass. The blonde tried to wriggle free but couldn’t escape Sasha’s grip on her hair, which was like a leash. After another couple of smacks, Sasha noticed the deep red marks her hand had left and instead slid her fingers down between Kelly Kelly’s thighs.
“I knew a slut like you would enjoy that,” Sasha stated incredulously as she rubbed the wet spot between the blonde’s legs. Her muffled moans indicated how aroused the champ was and it only took a few seconds of fingering for Kelly Kelly to tremble, as if on the verge of an orgasm. “No,” Sasha said, removing her digits before she shoved the blonde off her knee, “I have a better way to finish you.” Kelly Kelly tried to crawl away but was pulled back by her ankle, since the champion hadn’t worn boots to the ring on the pretense of a bikini match.
Sasha stood and stepped between the blonde’s thighs; she bent Kelly Kelly slightly in almost a vertical single leg crab but began grinding their bare pussies together. “Mmmmmph,” Kelly’s muffled moans could be heard while Sasha began to pivot her hips while she fucked the blonde. “Who’s the real fucking champion, bitch,” Sasha groaned as she slammed and ground their smooth crotches together. Kelly Kelly flopped around helpless on the mat until she was able to spit out her gag.
“Oh god…oh god,” she repeated. Sasha used her leverage while holding the blonde’s leg to pound their twats together harder. Kelly Kelly dug her nails into the mat as if to brace herself before the first orgasm exploded inside her. The champ seemed to go limp but Sasha continued grinding away, in only a few seconds Kelly Kelly was moaning again. “Please…no more,” she begged but the ebony wrestler pounded her opponent hard enough to make the blonde’s big tits shake.
“Ahh…ahh…ohhh fuckkkk,” Kelly squealed and began to thrash around as if she were having a seizure but Sasha held fast. She stepped over so Kelly Kelly was on the back of her neck with her opponent standing over her as Sasha began to piledrive their gashes.
“Who’s…the…champ…bitch,” Sasha said while she rhythmically pounded the blonde; Kelly Kelly was smacked in the face with her own breasts from the intensity of Sasha’s snatch slamming. Her body convulsed with each orgasm from the ebony wrestler grinding their clits together until finally the beaten loser broke down.
“Y-you a-are,” she gasped through the contant tribbing. “You’re the champ; oh god, please stop making me cummmmm–,” her words were cut off as Kelly squirted up like a geyser. She slapped the mat spastically and the official finally called for the bell. Sasha had her hand raised and was declared the winner by submission. Kelly Kelly lay panting on the mat, her nude body covered in sweat, before Sasha squatted above the blonde’s head.
“Unless you don’t want some more, then you better lick me good, ‘champ,’ or else I’m going to ruin those funbags of yours,” the ebony wrestler scowled. Sasha planted herself down with a reverse facesit, Kelly Kelly tried to struggle but after a few seconds of the black woman clawing up the blonde’s tits, the purple haired woman began to sigh.
“That’s it bitch,” she sighed, “get that tongue in deep.” Sasha reached back to pull the champion’s mouth tighter against her box with a handful of Kelly’s hair. She began to gyrate her hips back and forth, riding the blonde’s tongue, before she resumed slapping Kelly’s tits. “Lick me faster, cunt,” she sighed, “or I’m fucking carving my name into these balloons.” Sasha dug her nails into her opponent’s orbs and though Kelly Kelly’s muffled squeals could be heard, it only seemed to hasten Sasha’s own orgasm.
“Yesss lick me right there, bitch, oh fuckkk,” she squealed. Sasha arched her chest up as her whole body stiffened like she was being electrocuted before catching her breath. She stood and the crowd cheered when they saw the champ’s face covered in Sasha’s juices.
“Don’t forget who the boss is,” she said and bent over to slap the blonde across the cheek. Kelly Kelly recoiled, fearing another beating, before the black woman left the ring triumphant.
The End