This story is not to be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. This is an original story and plays off of events that took place in my "Oh, Bayley!" series. Please enjoy, leave your thoughts in the comments and rate what you believe is fair!

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Saturday, 9/22. 9:32 PM

WWE Superstar Alexa Bliss pulled up the Courtyard by Marriott, a long but necessary forty-five minute drive from her luxurious Columbus estate. She hurriedly parked her car and began her trek to the hotel entrance. A little under an hour ago, Alexa was busy playing with her pets, before She'd received a phone call from her fellow WWE domme, Ronda Rousey. In the call, an out of breath Ronda explained how She had finally completed the deal they had made. A deal they had made long ago, which stated that if either Bliss or Rousey had broken a big time WWE Superstar, they would share whoever that may have been. Yes, Ronda had broken someone extremely important, and She had made good on the deal. They would be co-dommes, for tonight alone. If only Ronda knew that Alexa planned to make this mystery superstar her own personal pet. The Goddess was completely prepared to add another slave to her collection; to obtain the so far elusive #9.

Alexa had spent the last few years asserting her dominance backstage, and had collected a few slaves in the process. Mickie James, Nia Jax, and even Ember Moon had grovelled before the Goddess. Most recently, Alexa had collected and dominated Bayley; much to the chagrin of Ronda. Rousey had spent the majority of her time in WWE warming up to Bayley, in hopes that She would willing hand her holes over; no force needed. Ronda liked Bayley, and when She dominated her, She wanted it to be special. Bayley's choice made her preferences clear, and Ronda had since moved on.

Alexa scrambled to the hotel service desk, instructing the petite brunette working there to ring up Ronda Rousey on arrival. After a brief back and forth, Alexa was given clearance to access Rousey's hotel room. The young lady working at the desk then gave Alexa the room's directions and sent her on her way.

Alexa scurried to the nearest elevator, going as fast as her black, ankle-strap pumps would take her. She just couldn't contain her excitement. After entering the lift, Alexa firmly pressed on the third floor button and began her trek upwards. As She waited She decided to reapply her make-up, starting first with her lip gloss, then her mascara and so-on, replacing each item She took from her large side bag with another. After finishing, Alexa gave herself one look over in her handheld mirror, and came to the conclusion that She looked absolutely perfect. As the elevator arrived at her destination, She placed her mirror inside of her purse and exited, continuing her destination towards Ronda's hotel room. Once again walking intently, She took note of each door's specific labelling. Little Miss Bliss passed each door one by one; Room 3-15, Room 3-16, Room 3-17, until She reached Room 3-18 and knocked on the door. A few moments passed, and then the door was open.

The ever-so-dangerous Ronda Rousey opened the door slightly, peeking out with a devilish smile on her face. She sneered at Alexa for a moment before fully opening the door, revealing herself in a short black silk Kimono robe that dropped down to her powerful thighs, and mingled with a pair of unpatterned lace stockings that came up just as high. With her hair up in a traditional bun and her face and lips made up as eloquently as possible, Ronda Rousey topped her sexy outfit with a pair of black stiletto heels that perfectly complimented her robe and stockings.

"Oh my God Rousey, you look so hot!" Alexa complimented as She moved in for a friendly hug and cheek kiss.

"I'm so glad you're finally here, I thought you were gonna make me wait forever!" Ronda pecked back and invited her fellow domme inside the gaudy hotel room. The room was almost entirely white; everything from the glistening tile to appliances and the lot appearing overly pristine.

"Take a seat on the couch over here, and we'll get started soon." Alexa did as asked and took a seat on the white, leather sectional couch; She held her bag close to her.

"You know, I would prefer it if we started now. I've already been waiting forever to see who you broke."

"Alright, since you're so impatient I suppose we can start now." Ronda then turned towards Bliss, started walking and dropped her robe, revealing her arousing, muscular body in a leather push-up bra and matching g-string. She then took a seat next to Alexa, and cleared her throat.

"Okay slut, get in here!" Ronda yelled out. From down the hall, Alexa heard a handful of boisterous high-heel clicks and opening door. At the end of the long corridor, Alexa spotted a tall, particularly leggy-blonde, who happened to boast a familiar robe and augmented bust size.

The golden-haired amazoness strutting towards the pair of dominant women was Charlotte Flair; whose apparel consisted of a royal blue cotton bra and panty set and matching heels, of course, adorned with her aforementioned trademark blue peacock robe. There She stood in front of Bliss and Rousey, both women openly staring and her extraordinary cleavage.

"Hello Mistress Ronda." Charlotte said, pushing her chest out, causing the other two women to continue to stare.

"Ooh, such a good girl! Using my proper title in front of a fellow domme? You're doing excellent!" Ronda replied excitedly.

"You flatter me, mistress." Charlotte responded bashfully.

Though it had only been a few days since She'd submitted, Charlotte was settling into her new role as Ronda's pet admirably. She had quickly become Ronda's favorite after only a few days, evidenced by The Baddest Woman on the Planet's excited nature. Meanwhile, since Charlotte had arrived in the room, Alexa had been utterly speechless. Her expectations of Ronda as a domme had become quite low since failing to dominate Bayley, of all people.

Suddenly, Ronda snapped her fingers, causing Charlotte to drop to her knees in an instant. She then crawled closer to her mistress, crawling until She could crawl no more.

"You see Bliss? See how well trained She is? It's only been a few days you know? Okay Char, listen up. You know Bliss. She is also a dominant, albeit an inferior one," Ronda expressed, which earned her a snarl from The Goddess.

"After I helped Bliss dominate Nia Jax, and She helped me break Nattie, we made a deal that when either of us managed to bag a Superstar of your caliber, we would break her in together. So, for tonight only, you will obey Bliss as well! Understand?"

"Yes Mistress." Charlotte responded obediently.

"Okay then, why don't you go and eat her pussy? I'm sure a hot little blonde like you tastes great, don'tcha Bliss?"

"If you wanna find out you can always join her." Alexa countered slyly.

"I think I'll pass. I would, however, be happy to bend you over right now and take that beautiful butt for myself."

Since Ronda had come to WWE as a domme from the UFC, She immediately became a respected figure backstage. The moment She walked in the door, She had lesbian sluts kowtowing, begging for her to take their holes. The IIconics, Sonya Deville and Carmella had all submitted before WrestleMania 34, and the list had only grown since then. Ronda Rousey was the Alpha Female of WWE. No matter how highly Nia, Mickie, Ember and Bayley thought of the diminutive domme, She was the inferior woman. Giving up her ass to Ronda would be a huge weight off her shoulders. No longer would She have to pretend to be THE woman in WWE. But that would be the easy thing to do. Alexa was determined to dominate as many bitches as it took to gain the respect that She deserved. To be the entire Goddess of WWE, complete with Ronda Rousey as her favorite pet.

Thoughts of revenge caused Alexa Bliss to drift off, completely blocking the real world for a few moments. She was suddenly snapped back into reality by a pair of powerful hands, first, unbuttoning her leather booty shorts, and then sliding down and over her black pumps, further exposing a white lace thong that covered the Goddess' majestic womahood. Alexa then stood up and removed her luxurious footwear before asserting her dominance by wrapping a hand around her throat. She forced the much larger woman's face to the front of her crotch and held her there, waiting for Ronda's favorite sub to act without order. After a few moments, nothing happened, and tempers began to flare.

"Hey Bitch, your master told you to eat me out! So? What are you waiting for? Fucking eat me and make me cum better than my bitches. Ooooohhh yeah, better than Bayley, Nia and Ember, if you can!" Charlotte took that as a challenge and got to work, starting with a long, bottom-up lick to the front of Alexa's panties, which had abruptly interrupted her rant. The on-screen Queen of WWE threw in a few similar licks, before expertly removing the lace panties with only her mouth.

"Wow Rousey, your pet has tricks, too? That's pretty good."

"Well thank you. You know as well as anyone that I take a lot of pride in my work."

"Yep, you trained her up real nice for me. She'll belong to me in no ti-", Alexa was once again cut off, mid-rant. This time however, it was an absolute barrage of licking and sucking. Charlotte energetically used her tongue to satisfy Alexa, savoring every smell and, especially, every piquant taste mingled with her senses. Though She hated to admit it, Charlotte relished the taste of Alexa's womanhood; So much so that She considered it better tasting that Mistress Ronda. It was just so tart and delectable; She couldn't get enough.

Usually, this would be the time where Alexa would begin to shoot her mouth off. The conventional disrespect that most dominatrix regular enjoy. But, Charlotte's appreciation of Bliss' pungent flavor resulted in a full-scale bombardment of the smaller woman's vagina. Alexa tried to stand tall, but her knees soon began to weaken and She collapsed back onto the couch; Ronda watching on as her favorite submissive continued her excellent mouth work. With Alexa now spread on the couch, Charlotte could easily establish a heart-stopping rhythm that drove the smaller woman wild. First, plunging her tongue deep into Alexa's cunt, then teasing clitoris on the way out. For the next ten minutes, this was the pace. In, out, in, out; reveling in each sweet, succulent taste as Little Miss Bliss got wetter and wetter. Closer and Closer. She could barely contain it. Alexa didn't normally come at all when a lesbian slut was eating her pussy. Of course, there had been some slip ups, but She was traditionally a tough nut to crack. But here She was, at a complete loss for words.

After a few minutes had passed, Ronda chimed in, completely enthralled with the abilities of her newest pet.

"Come on Bliss, what are you waiting for? Cum. CUM! DO IT! DON'T HOLD IT BACK! THERE'S NOBODY HERE BUT US! JUST LET GO AND CUM!" Ronda demanded. Alexa did her best to retort, but She was too deep in sensuality for anything that came out of her mouth to be even remotely coherent. Charlotte kept her on the edge for some time, until Alexa managed to move her head; She looked down into Charlotte's eyes, and, with only a brief smile, demanded herself an orgasm of epic proportions. Charlotte Flair happily obliged, viciously sucking on the Goddess' clit, causing her eyes to widen and her mouth to drop. The next few moments became a blur for Alexa as She was struck with climatic bliss. The orgasm flooded her entire body; the shockwaves filling up inside of her and striking each nerve ending roughly like a tsunami.

Both Charlotte and Ronda were impressed by sheer the amount of girlcum that poured of the petite dominatrix. The Queen happily slurped up whatever happened to land on her lips, mouth, tongue and even face.

"Oh my God, Bliss! You must've been holding back all that cum for a while!" Ronda complimented.

"It tastes soooo good too. It's like, really good!" Charlotte chimed in. Ronda unexpectedly rushed over and kissed Charlotte deeply; the taller woman quickly easing into passionate embrace. Just as suddenly, however, the two were pulled apart, as Ronda then took a long lick of Bliss' pussy for herself, not wanting to miss out on the taste of a lifetime. Ronda then licked her lips, as She too was impressed by the Goddess' brilliant flavor.

"Whatcha think?" Alexa Bliss inquired semi-consciously.

"Don't get a big head over it Bliss, but you taste pretty fuckin' great."

"Is that so? Well you can enjoy it every day for the rest of your life, and all you gotta do is bend over and give that sweet, virgin ass to me." Alexa stated, now beginning to fully regain consciousness.

"Not a chance, but Charlotte here, has pretty good ass herself. And I know for a fact, that She's desperate for somebody to fill it for her!" Ronda said expressively.

Alexa stood up from the couch, now fully recovered from her orgasm. She reached for her bag and pulled out a large strapon dildo with matching harness. After attaching the rubber phallus to the harness and putting on herself, Alexa then approached Charlotte Flair.

"Turn around and take off this robe, I wanna see this tight little booty!"

Charlotte obediently spun around, kicked off her heels, and dropped the emblematic robe. This quickly resulted in Alexa taking Charlotte by the hair and bending the blonde whore over the couch. She then proceeded to spank the toned ass in front of her until it was beet red. All the while, Charlotte moaned in pleasure, clearly masochistically.

"Hey Rousey, do you plan on twiddling your thumbs all night, or do you want a piece of this?" Alexa asked imperatively.

"Sure Bliss, take a seat. Let me show how a true domme takes control." Ronda replied, shoving Bliss to the side. Rousey wasted no time either, effectively removing Charlotte's panties in one fell swoop. To Bliss surprise, Charlotte was already harboring a rather large butt plug which, of course, was slowly removed and reinserted, this time into Charlotte's drooling mouth. The Queen quickly sucked the plug dry, then effectively spit it out. Ronda then demanded Charlotte to unhook her bra, an order that the muscular submissive immediately obeyed, her massive breasts demanding attention from the other two women. With Charlotte now perfectly nude, Ronda Rousey began what would be the first assault on the tall blonde's tight asshole that night. She slowly inserted her index finger into the Queen's narrow orifice and moved it in and out but never truly gaining a rhythm, as each time She'd start to establish one, another finger would be inserted. First one, then two, then three; Charlotte's most private hole swallowed each and every one with little more than a wad of spit here and there to use as lube. All the while moaning like a true anal slut. After a few minutes, Charlotte was relaxed enough to add a fourth finger and Rousey did so, finally obtaining some momentum as. Once the pace was quickened, and Charlotte was loose enough, Ronda added her thumb and pushed forward, shoving her entire hand in the Queen's bowels. Howls of both pain and pleasure echoed throughout the room.

"Wow, She really does have tricks! None of mine can even take MY whole hand, let alone yours. You really are a natural buttslut aren't you Flair," Alexa asked inquisitively, taking the Queen's left breast into her hand and squeezing it's nipple aggressively. Ronda thrust her arm as deep as it would go, which was about a quarter of the way up her forearm. She held it there, just holding Charlotte's anal cavity wide open until She began to feel it tighen around her arm. The Queen attempted to control herself, to keep herself from going over the edge. But, following a swift smack of the right cheek, Ronda discharged her limb. An upset Charlotte looked back at the dominant women and batted her eyelashes, hoping for anything to fill the emptiness of her back door. Her prayers were soon answered, as after only a few seconds, Alexa filled Charlotte's gaping hole with her strapon cock.

Wasting no time, Alexa brutally pushed forward, showing no remorse for Flair or her hole. Luckily for for everyone involved, Charlotte was a massive anal fucktoy, as evidenced by her ability to take an entire fist in her ass. Her holy passage showed no resistance at all; Alexa easily working her entire cock that starving hole.

With her anal "warm-up" all but completed, Charlotte relaxed and warmly welcomed what should've been a foreign object into her ass. But, at this point, girlcock wasn't a foreign thing. Charlotte knew that a dominant woman's strapon dick belonged in her ass. If anything, She needed them in her ass. It was an addiction; a craving that had absolutely no substitute and something that was completely uncontrollable.

Bliss thrust in and out of Charlotte, making sure to drive her girlcock into the deepest depths of Charlotte's orifice with each entry. The soft rubber dick continuously invaded and filled her back door, causing Charlotte to throw her head back as She began to lose herself in sexual pleasure. Each time the strapon crashed into her rectum, She could feel herself falling deeper and deeper. Not a single second could pass without the Queen filling the hotel room with her deafening moans. Deeper and deeper Alexa probed as Charlotte began to fade from reality. Sensing the tall blonde's impending orgasm, the Goddess stopped and removed her dick, causing Charlotte to whine in agony.

"What's wrong Char? Huh slut?" Alexa asked redundantly; Charlotte looking back like a heart-broken puppy.

"Use your words, bitch! Tell me what you want!"

"I want your cock back in my ass."

"What was that? I'm sorry Char but you're gonna have to beg a little bit harder if you want me to stuff this pretty little hole of yours! C'mon Flair! TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT! FUCKIN' TELL ME WHAT YOU NEED MORE THAN ANYTHING ELSE!"

"I NEED YOUR COCK IN MY ASS! I NEED IT MORE THAN ANYTHING! EVEN MORE THAN THE FUCKING AIR THAT WE BREATHE! PLEASE FUCK MY ASS AND MAKE ME CUM!"

"Oh, so you wanna cum? That's it? Well, ya know, I don't that's something I can do for you since you don't belong to me and all. Maybe you wanna take over from here, Rousey?"

"Quit playin' fuckin' games Bliss. Our little anal addict here begged very nicely for YOU to make her cum. So, do it. Go ahead Bliss, I'll allow it." Ronda answered.

"For the record, I was just messing around. After all, I know your pet could never pass up on the opportunity to be brought to orgasm by a true domme. That being said, I think it's time. But Char, if you want it, you're gonna have to earn it!" Alexa yanked the larger woman from her bent-over position and took a seat on the couch.

"If you wanna cum, then you're gonna have to do it yourself." Alexa said as the Queen began to straddle the Goddess. She quickly impaled herself on Alexa's rubber cock.

Charlotte began to slam her ass up and down as Alexa fondled the massive pair of breasts in front of her. It didn't take long for Charlotte to once again allow her lust to consume her. Even with Alexa's lower body staying almost completely still, the feeling of fucking herself was just too much for her to bear.

"Wow Bliss, you sure know you're way around an asshole don't you?" Rousey asked facetiously.

"Mmm you've got no idea how long I've wanted this, Rousey! Did you know that Charlotte was the one who took my anal cherry when I first signed? Way back when She was still pretending to be an Alpha. Now look at you Char! You're a hopeless buttslut; getting closer and closer to riding out an orgasm from me. The one you used to use! DO YOU REMEMBER THAT CHARLOTTE!?" Alexa ranted.

"Hey, chill the fu-", Rousey began but was quickly interrupted by "her" favorite pet.
"YES! OH GOD YES I REMEMBER!"

"My, my. Look at you now! You're gonna cum soon aren't you?" Alexa teased.

"YES!" Charlotte immediately responded.

"GO! Cum bitch! Yeah, grind it out!"

With no further instructions needed, Charlotte slammed her ass down and started furiously grinding on the Goddess' girlcock. The rubber phallus smashed into every inch of Charlotte's anal cavity; the tall blonde began to feel the satisfaction invade all of the nooks and crannies throughout her body. The pleasure swelled and swelled until it was far too much to abide.

"Ohmigod... OH GOD! FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK I'M CUMMING!"

"Mmmn YEAH THAT'S RIGHT FLAIR! CUM! CUM!!"

Charlotte spasmed violently as She came; the girlcum pouring out of her neglected womanhood. Ronda, filled with jealousy, dragged her pet from the diminutive domme's cock, and threw her to the ground on all fours.

"Hey, what the-", Alexa piped up, but was swiftly silenced by the former UFC domme.

"You had your turn, Bliss. Now, it's time I show you how to REALLY top a bitch. In one fell swoop, the large rubber strapon that was attached to Ronda's waist flew swiftly into the gaping hole of her most precious treasure. Ignoring any kind of foreplay, Ronda wasted no time punishing the tall blonde's hungry ass. Since She had very little time to recover from her previous orgasm, it didn't take Charlotte long to get back on the edge, especially with the ferocious pace that the former UFC Bantamweight Women's champion was going at. After only a few minutes of devastating thrusts Charlotte came again. She came several times, in fact; her face falling to the floor as She no longer had the strength to hold herself up.

Ronda slowly ripped the rubber phallus out of Charlotte, smiling deviously as She did so.

"Ya see that, Bliss? That's how ya do it! That's how ya make a buttslut cum! Isn't that right Char?"

Ronda did not get a response from her sub. Instead, Charlotte dropped her jaw and allowed her mouth to hang open, awaiting her master to feed her the buttcream covered girlcock. Once her mouth was filled, Charlotte quickly sucked Ronda's strapon dry, before collapsing onto the floor again once her mouth was empty.

"So well trained! Good girl! She belongs to me Bliss! Now and Forever!" Ronda gloated. A now re-dressed Alexa snapped back quickly, "You'll see soon enough, Rousey. I want you to keep in mind that just under an hour ago, I gave that slut on the ground there the orgasm of a lifetime. Yeah, you'll see. She'll belong to me, along with the rest of the worthless bitches in the WWE! INCLUDING YOU! I will be the alpha female of the WWE, and you and all the other buttsluts will be bowing down to me!"

"Whatever you say, Bliss. Well, I think we're done here, you can get the fuck outta my hotel room now."

"Oh yeah, I was just seeing myself out, but, uhh, one thing before I go!" Alexa stopped at the door and turned around, before reaching into her purse. From inside of it, She pulled out a shiny, pink dog collar. Embroidered on the front, in hot pink sparkles, was "#9" written in cursive.

"Hey Char, I had this made for you! It's yours! When you want it, just gimme a call, okay?" As Alexa finished her audacious comment, Ronda, now absolutely pissed, charged the door as the Goddess, Alexa Bliss scurried off towards the hotel lobby. Given the current hour, Alexa decided to get a room for herself for the night, so She could return to her home safely the next day.