Blissful Ch. 03 – Celebrities & Fan Fiction

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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Alexa Bliss, or Bayley, or Becky Lynch, or Charlotte Flair, or Sasha Bank, any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Alexa Bliss had wondered nothing could bring her down from the high she had been on seemingly all night long. After all, not only had she won her first ever championship within the WWE, but she’d actually fucked her first butt. Well, first wrestler butt. Practice sluts didn’t count. And she even made her defeated opponent promised to be her anal loving bitch. Hers to use whenever she wanted.

Technically, that wasn’t a gigantic accomplishment, as she had gone after the lowest of the low, Becky Lynch, who’s only purpose in life was to be ass fucked by superior women. But still, everyone had to begin somewhere. Hell, Alexa had been on such a high, that she dared to send Charlotte Flair proof of her conquest.

Something she deeply regretted, almost immediately. After all, it had been Charlotte who had taken Alexa’s anal cherry, all those years ago, so naturally, it was Charlotte who most haunted her dreams. Which she tried to get her back for, by sending her a picture of Becky’s gaping ass hole, but that just made her terrified of the response from The Queen.

After all, it was no secret that Becky was Charlotte’s favourite. Hell, Alexa found herself wondering whether Charlotte would break down the hotel room door, and take revenge on her right then. The worst part of that being, that Alexa would probably let her. However, the initial response was far worse. And Alexa at least suspected what it might be, before she was brave, or stupid, enough to click on the attachment.

The worst part was, she knew exactly what it was, before she even clicked on the link, when of course, Charlotte’s annoying voice echoed throughout the room, “Oooooooooooh yesssssssss, that’s it, Pixie Princess. Suck my fucking dick. Suck all those big fucking dildos, like the strap-on sucker you are! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, get them all nice and ready for your slutty little bubble butt!

Mmmmmmmmm fuck yeah, get them ready, by sucking our cocks, like the dick taking bitch you are! Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, all the way! All the way down your throat. Just like I taught you. There’s a good girl. Mmmmmmmm, there’s a good little Sparkle Princess.”

Panicking, Alexa hit the pause button, and just stared at her screen in disbelief, before then glancing over at Becky. Thankfully, her new bitch was sleeping peacefully, likely worn out from the workout that Alexa had given her. Both in and out of the ring. Something that the tiny blonde had been so proud of, only a few minutes ago. Hell, she was still very proud of it now.

However, what she was less proud of, was instead of turning her phone off and gonna sleep, curled up with her new plaything, the blonde just had to return her attention back to the screen. Then, after a few long minutes of staring at it, she turned the volume right down, until it was non-existent, and then pressed play again.

And there she was, right back in NXT. Not literally, but she might as well be, given that the memory remained extremely vivid in her mind. It probably at all times would be. After all, she had a lot of memorable nights in NXT. Almost none of them in the ring. Oh God, to her shame, all her memories of NXT were her being a shameless whore. Especially for the four horse women.

That was on the screen right now, her old Pixie Princess self going from cock to cock, enthusiastically sucking them all, like the slut she was back then. Which of course, was barely 6 months ago, with this particular video, not even being a year old. And although she had the sound off, she could vividly remember what was being said.

“Oh yes, fuck me, please fuck me! I need to be fucked.” Alexa had begged shamelessly, when she finally removed her mouth from that cock, “Fuck my ass! Oh please, fuck my slutty little ass! Please? I need it. Ooooooooooooooh fuck, I need to be butt fucked. Butt fucked by four sexy women, like the anal loving dyke slut I am!

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss, pass me around like a brought and paid for whore. Like the brought and paid for anal whore I am! Please? Oh please, Mistress Sasha, Mistress Bayley, Mistress Becky, mmmmmmmmm, and most importantly, Mistress Charlotte, fuck me! Please, please, please, please, pleasssssssssseeeeeeeeee?”

“God, you’re pathetic.” Sasha scoffed with disgust, “I swear, even Bayley and Becky have more dignity when they get fucked.”

“Unlike you, you mean.” Becky grumbled.

“No way.” Bayley protested, deeply offended by what Sasha had just said, but for a different reason than Becky, “No one is a bigger anal whore than me. Tell her, Mistress Charlotte! Tell her that I’m the best piece of ass around here. Mmmmmmmmm, or better yet, remind her. Remind her by fucking my big fat ass in front of her. Please?”

“Later.” Charlotte said dismissively, never taking her eyes off of Alexa, “First, I want to see if this little slut has properly prepared herself.”

“Of course, Mistress Charlotte.” Alexa beamed happily, and promised, “I’m always ready for you.”

“Show me.” Charlotte pushed, “Show me you’ve been a good girl.”

“Yes, Mistress Charlotte.” Alexa eagerly replied and obeyed.

Poor Alexa then had to watch her past self eagerly turn around, press her face to the floor, and stick her butt into the air. She of course had already been naked at this point, along with the four other women, minus their strap-ons. So the fact that she had been wearing a butt-plug had been very obvious. Of course, that wasn’t enough for Mistress Charlotte.

No, she made sure there was a nice zoom in on Alexa’s ass hole, right before the Sparkle Princess slowly spread her cheeks. Oh God, it was so humiliating to have to watch it back. Especially as it made her now empty ass hole quiver with jealousy, and long for the good old days, when it was never allowed to fully close.

Which made the memory of this night even more vivid. Alexa remembered being surprised that the horse women would not only film this humiliation on their phones, but set up cameras all around the hotel room. Because while at the time they hadn’t been on the main roster, and making a literal porno movie, was surely an unnecessary risk.

One which could be disastrous for them, if it fell into the wrong hands. But apparently, it was a risk which the women of the WWE had been taking for years, to use against each other later. Case in point, Mistress Charlotte, insisting on filming that particular night. Which for better or for worse, had turned out to be very, very significant for her.

“You see, Mistress Charlotte? I’ve been good.” Alexa heard her past self eagerly tell the bigger blonde, “Oooooooooh yessssssssss, mmmmmmmmmm, I’ve been so, so good. Plugging my ass up for you. Keeping my slutty little butt hole open and ready to be used 24/7. Oh fuck, I love wrestling you that way.

Ohhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk, mmmmmmmmm, I love it when my Mistress Charlotte kicks my ass, while it’s plugged, and ready for her to fuck afterwards. For all her friends to beat me, and take my big fat bottom whenever they want! I love it! Yeahhhhhhhhhh, I fucking love being your easy access anal whore. Oh fuck, please use me! I want to get my big fat booty gang banged.”

“Well, since you asked so nicely.” Charlotte chuckled wickedly, kneeling down behind her prey.

“Hey! How come you get that piece of ass first?” Sasha whined.

“Because I’m the Queen.” Charlotte said dismissively, before reminding her little sidekick, “And I’m the champion and Alpha female, who owns every single ass in this division. Including yours. So, you can be a good girl, and take my sloppy seconds, or you can bend over right next to this pathetic anal whore, and I can take turns with your hot little butts. Remind you that you’re not The Boss around here. And you never will be.”

There were a few tense seconds of staring between the two so-called friends, and then predictably, Sasha back down, “Whatever. You’re just lucky I’m here for a piece of Alexa’s ass, not yours.”

“I’m sure.” Charlotte said dismissively, before ordering, “Keep those cheeks spread, bitch. Mmmmmmmm, give me the perfect view of your perfect butt hole being used for it’s true purpose.”

“Yes, Mistress Charlotte.” Alexa eagerly replied and obeyed.

It was painful to see herself acting like such a pathetic anal whore, but it was wonderful to see Sasha acting the same way. Oh yes, there had been a friendly rivalry when Alexa first met them, but Charlotte very quickly established herself at the top of the pecking order in NXT, and even when Sasha was the champion, she was never able to top Charlotte.

And history was apparently repeating itself right now over on RAW, as while the so-called Boss had beaten The Queen a number of times, for that show’s women’s title, no less, somehow it felt like Sasha never truly won. That she was seconds away from bending over for the Almighty Charlotte Flair. Something which Alexa desperately tried to focus on, rather than what Sasha and predictably Charlotte were about to do to her.

Of course, Charlotte just had to position herself perfectly, so that it was easy for the camera to watch as she grabbed hold of the handle to the butt-plug stretching Past Alexa’s ass hole open. She then pulled it out to the widest part, held that position for a few long seconds, before pushing right back in. Which admittedly, made the whole butt sex a lot more easier for the bottom who was about to take a cock up her ass.

But that was just a side effect, especially considering who was doing it. Oh God yes, Alexa knew for a fact that the only reason her past self was receiving this sort of mercy was because Charlotte intended to humiliate her in the future. And, to be fair, right now.

“Suck on this, bitch.” Charlotte ordered casually, when she finally pulled that plug out of Alexa’s slutty little butt hole.

There had then been a brief pause, in which Charlotte obviously gave the impression that she was talking to Sasha, who looked enraged at the idea. As if she hadn’t tasted Alexa’s ass before, or even her own, for that matter. Meanwhile, Bayley and Becky looked like they were seconds away from begging for that privilege. Which to her shame, Alexa remembered almost doing.

That was until, without a word, Alexa’s past self got exactly what she wanted. One ass flavoured toy in her mouth, and a much bigger toy in her butt, one after the other. The first, which made her moan in pleasure, while the second cry was only mostly of pleasure. It wasn’t much, but Alexa held onto the belief that she wasn’t actually enjoying being anally penetrated. At least not yet.

Unfortunately, towards the end of her NXT run, it had been a different story. In fact, if this was the night she wondered it was, she might be just at that point. Although any pain was quickly forgotten, in favour of pure ecstasy. Something that was very clear, from the constant sounds that came out of her past self. Fuck, she even sounded disappointed that Charlotte didn’t just keep going.

Because she was. Oh God, Alexa could vividly remember being disappointed that every inch of that dick wasn’t immediately shoved into her shit-pipe. After all, she had taken that sort of abuse before. And would do so again. Then again, there was definitely something to be said for the moment that her past self was receiving that.

Closing her eyes momentarily, Alexa felt like she was experiencing it again, the intense feeling of her most private hole being stretched nice and wide, teasing her for exactly what was to come. And then, her top would begin pushing forwards, causing inch after inch of that dildo to slide through her butt hole and deep into her bowels. Oh God, it was like she could feel her rectum being forced to stretch wide and deep in that very moment.

Then she opened her eyes, and watched knowingly as her past self got exactly what she wanted right now. Maybe, just maybe, she could get away with giving it to herself? After all, Becky was out like a light, so what was the harm of grabbing one of her toys, and just, putting it where she wanted it the most?

Wait, what was she thinking? Of course she couldn’t do that. Yeah, yeah, it would feel amazing. Especially as she gave herself a good hard butt fucking. But no, she could never do that. Never again. She was a top now. She fucked butt, not the other way around. The price was just too high.

Because sure, the ecstasy was truly amazing, but it wasn’t worth it, if she was reduced to that pathetic shell of a woman, then known as Lexi The Butt Slut. Oh yes, no matter how much her past self whimpered, gasped and even moaned in pleasure from getting her butt stuffed, Alexa would never again subject herself to that particular humiliation. She wouldn’t. She couldn’t.

Just then, Charlotte’s hips came to rest against Alexa’s meaty cheeks, announcing every inch of that big dick was as deep as it could go into that big bubble butt. Fuck, that truly was the best feeling in the whole fucking world, Alexa unable to stop herself from envisioning having an ass full of cock in that moment.

Or better yet, two. Something she’d experienced from her very first night on the job, and it was an inevitability, whenever the four horse women were involved. Then again, there was something special about it just being one. One woman filling her. Owning her. Claiming her, as just another fuck hole for her pleasure. Maybe especially, when it was Charlotte Flair doing it.

“Wow Lexi, I sometimes forget just how much of a whore you are.” Sasha cackled wickedly, obviously wanting to re-establish her dominance, after being bitched out by her so-called friend, “Oooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhh, I’m so fucking busy banging every piece of ass in this division, I almost forget just what a disgraceful anal whore you are!

Ohhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmmm, I mean, just look at the way you took that big dick all the way up your fat ass, like it was nothing. And we’ve barely got started. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss, by the time we’re done with you, one dick is going to be like throwing a hot dog down a corridor.”

“It already is.” Charlotte reassured, before quickly adding, “Ooooooooooh yessssssssss, it’s soooooooooo fucking easy to get into this ass. I only went slowly, because I wanted too. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, I love savouring the asses of my anal bitches. As you now know first-hand, Sasha. Just like everyone else in this room.”

“Yeah we do.” Becky agreed shamelessly, “Charlotte Flair is the best.”

“Yeah…” Bayley initially agreed just as enthusiastically, but then a look from Sasha had her simply adding, “Yeahhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm, she can fuck my fat ass anytime. But then again, so can everyone else. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss, I’m as big an ass whore as Lexi The Butt Slut. Ooooooooooh, maybe bigger?”

“Almost.” Sasha chuckled getting a closer look at the blissful expression on Alexa’s face, “Mmmmmmmmm, I don’t think anyone could be a bigger anal slut than Lexi.”

“Oh yes, I’m a bigger ass slut! The biggest anal loving whore in the history of the WWE.” Alexa’s past self boasted proudly.

Alexa couldn’t believe she had been so proud about that fact. It wasn’t even true! There were way bigger butt sluts than her. Hell, one of them was sleeping right next to her. Although to her shame, she was reminded that she was right up there, given the way that before she could really get going, begging to be fucked in the ass, while kissing Charlotte’s ass, that past version of herself got exactly what she wanted.

Got what she had wanted at the time, that was. Which was of course, an official begin to the butt fucking. Oh God, Alexa swore that she could feel it again. Inch after inch of strap-on cock being slowly pulled from her slutty little booty, which was both horrible and enticing at the same time.

Not horrible because she was being sodomized, as it should be. No, it was horrible, because back then, she’d wanted something up her ass 24/7. Especially a nice big dildo. Preferably one attached to a superior woman, just like in that video. However, at the same time, she had wanted to be butt fucked 24/7. And considering that meant that something had to leave her ass once in a while, this was all very much a welcomed act.

Even if she would never admit it now. Although, it would be hard to truly deny, given there was video proof of her gasping, whimpering, crying out and even moaning in pretty much pure pleasure right from the begin of the sodomy. Hell, it had started before then, during the anal violation, and she was only getting happier as Charlotte effortlessly turned her butt hole into her personal fuck hole.

More accurately, it felt like she reminded her that it was. Oh God, Alexa fought so hard to deny it, but in moments like this, it truly felt like the inside of her back passage had the words ‘Charlotte Flair’ tattooed on it. Or maybe just somewhere in her ass cheeks. Or worse, the name of everyone that had used her most private hole as a fuck hole. Or worst of all, it was open for company to everyone to fuck.

So many horrifying possibilities, which of course, had the unwanted side effect of pushing her further down this rabbit hole Charlotte was forcing her to go down. Again. So much so, current Alexa could no longer withstand reaching back, and playing with her slutty little back door.

She even imagined that it was Charlotte doing it. Or possibly Sasha, or just about anyone else on the roster. Fuck, despite hours of topping her, she could even imagine it was Becky. Which more than anything else, was a reminder that she was far from the dominant top that she truly wanted to be. Although, she did at least have the decency not to immediately shove a finger into her ass hole.

Which wasn’t much of a comfort, but at least it was something. Especially given she knew exactly where this was going, and it only made Alexa ache for a cock in her ass even more. In fact, she was aching for far more than that. Like exactly what her past self was then given.

“So, are you gonna hog that big bubble butt to yourself all night?” Sasha grumbled.

“I’d love too…” Charlotte beamed, before adding thoughtfully, “But, it would probably be nice to share, wouldn’t it?”

“It’s what we agreed.” Sasha warned with annoyance.

“Yes, it is.” Charlotte admitted, before quickly ordering, “In that case, Becky, get over here, and fuck this slutty little ass hole.”

“Yes, Mistress Charlotte.” Becky quickly and eagerly replied and obeyed.

Given the look on her face, and the blush, Becky probably didn’t mean to call Charlotte by that title. Although it was hardly surprising, given that Becky had been one of Charlotte’s favourite butt sluts at the time, a spot which had only become further enforced when they reached the main roster. Hell, from what Alexa had heard, The Queen had been practically living in The Lass Kicker’s fat ass. Well hers, and Paige’s equally big booty.

And Alexa could certainly believe it, given that Becky took her dick up her ass so easily, only a short time ago. Hell, that anal whore’s ass hole would probably be loose for life. Although, what did that say about her own back hole? Especially given that she watched herself take it easily again.

Because when Charlotte eventually pulled her cock out of Alexa’s ass, Becky was quick to replace it, and even seemed willing to do so, suggesting that at the time, she hadn’t been quite as she was now. Even so, it was almost unbearable for Alexa, watching herself bending over and spreading her cheeks for such a pathetic bottom. Especially considering she knew it only got worse.

Also, the camera was made sure to make clear who was doing this, while also getting the shots of that slutty little back door easily gobbling up inch after inch of strap-on dick. Oh God, it really was like she could feel it in that moment. Or at least, she wanted to feel it. Fuck, she wanted to be butt fucked.

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