The Mother Of All Stink Faces

October 7th, 2019 - Bakersfield California - Monday Night Raw

Alexa grins tauntingly at Carmella then steps over to Nikki and motions to Becky who is once again down in the corner. “Your turn.” Nikki glances down at her pants then looks over at Becky. “Do it!” Alexa orders her partner as she gets out of the ring and stands on the apron. “She thought what happened to us on Friday was funny! Give her the full treatment!”

“The… full treatment?” Cross repeats with an uncertain expression.

“The FULL treatment!” Bliss shouts back.

A wide crazy grin crosses Cross’s face as she grabs the sides of her pants and yanks them down to her knees. The fans let out a loud pop at the sight of Nikki’s thick thighs and her navy blue panties that match the darker blue parts of her top and are stretched across her thick, pale ass. They actually begin to chant for Cross in appreciation for the show she’s giving them. “Naughty Nikki! Naughty Nikki!” But then the show gets even better as Naughty Nikki Nickers hooks her fingers in the waistband of her navy knickers and peels the back down to her expose her pale full moon. The crowd erupts in an even louder chant "NAUGHTY NIKKI! NAUGHTY NIKKI! NAUGHTY NIKKI!” Yes, Becky Lynch is a fan favorite. And yes, she’s the most over woman in the WWE. But any woman who stands in the middle of the ring and willingly exposes her ass to the crowd is going to immediately be met with an explosive ovation of support… even if the woman who’s exposing herself is only doing it to demean and embarrass the aforementioned fan favorite.

Speaking of fan favorites, everyone’s favorite perverted cameraman manages to find a spot outside the ring where he’s filming between the ropes on the opposite side of the ring post from Alexa Bliss. This creates a shot that’s almost a POV of what Becky sees from her position down in the corner. The thick pale cheeks of Nikki’s big ass stand out in the bright lights of the arena as she backs up into the corner.

Alexa knows that it’s her turn to ensure that Becky stays in place while Nikki delivers the Mother Of All Stink Faces. So she kneels down on the apron and reaches into the ring through the ropes and hooks her arm around Becky’s throat so she can **** her against the turnbuckle. The **** from Bliss jolts the Man back into consciousness after the vicious corner double team from the Women’s Tag Team Champions. The first sight that greets her is a big pale, full moon. “NOOO! DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT, YOU SICK CU--UMMMMMFFFF!” Whatever Becky was about to call her is cut off and muffled when Nikki smothers her face with a Stink Face. When WWE Hall of Famers Rikishi and Torrie Wilson employed the Stink Face in the past - in Wilson’s case it was called the Tush Push - they at least had a thong or trunks on. So once again, Becky Lynch finds herself making history as the first person to receive a bare ass Stink Face in a WWE ring.

Becky Lynch is the reigning Raw Women’s Champion and after defeating Ronda Rousey and Charlotte Flair in the main event of WrestleMania, she’s widely considered to be the face of the WWE Women’s Division. Well, now the face of the women’s division is buried in Nikki Cross’s big, thick, pale ass. It’s the same place Alexa found herself in at the end of her encounter with Carmella on Friday night so she looks delighted to see someone else suffering like she did. Becky’s legs thrash furiously and she lets out a string of muffled curses as Cross begins to grind her ass against her. And to make matters even worse, Alexa Bliss’s hold on her neck is **** Becky so she can’t breathe. Although admittedly inhaling is probably the last thing on Lynch’s mind when her face is buried in another woman’s ass.

“STILL THINKING OF YOU, CARMELLA!” Alexa shouts across the ring as she holds Lynch in place while Cross rubs her bare ass against Becky’s face. “ALL BECAUSE OF YOU!”

This time, the referee is right there in the corner and is ready to make the count. “One! Two! Three! F--” But in his haste to stop the dirty tactics of the Women’s Tag Team Champions, he forgot about the fourth competitor in the match up. Since her opponents are holding her responsible for what they’re doing to her partner, Carmella felt the need to come to her aid and put a stop to it. The 24/7 Champion illegally enters the ring and races across it. She jumps as she passes the halfway point and smashes into Cross in the corner with a flying forearm.

The impact of Carmella hitting Cross causes them both to crash into Becky with the end resulting being Lynch’s nose getting forcibly wedged up Nikki’s ass crack. And the moment is perfectly captured with a closeup by the fan favorite perverted cameraman as he films through the ropes.

Alexa leers at Becky with a wide grin on her face, “I don’t hear you laughing now! It’s not so funny when it’s YOUR face buried in her ass, IS IT!?”

Carmella grabs Nikki’s top and drags her out of the corner. Cross’s pants are still down around her knees so she’s **** to waddle like a penguin with her ass still on full display as Carmella pulls her into the middle of the ring.

The referee is just one man and he can only focus on one thing at a time so he keeps his attention Alexa Bliss who is still **** the pale and barely conscious Becky Lynch in the corner. The referee orders Bliss to release her hold under threat of disqualification. He is tired of Bliss and Cross’s dirty tactics and doesn’t even offer a five count. Alexa reluctantly withdraws her arm and Becky is finally able to take a deep, gasping breathing of fresh, untainted air.

In reality, the Mother Of All Stink Faces that Nikki Cross just delivered to Becky Lynch barely lasted ten seconds. But for Lynch, the **** at the hands of the Women’s Tag Team Champions felt like an eternity. Becky once again sticks her head through the ropes out of the ring and begins to cough and retch as she attempts to recover from Nikki Cross’s Mother of All Stink Faces which, thanks to Carmella’s timely intervention, only lasted half as long as the one Alexa Bliss had done to her mere minutes ago. But despite being only half as long, Nikki Cross’s bare ass Stink Face was easily ten-times worse than Alexa Bliss’s lengthier thong-clad version. The Irish woman with the iron stomach looks notably green and like she’s seconds away from blowing chunks.

The cameraman cuts away from Becky and everyone turns their attention to Carmella and Nikki Cross who are trading strikes in the middle of the ring. Normally, Carmella would be at a disadvantage in a fist fight since she’s shown herself to be a much more effective kicker. But Cross’s dropped pants are hampering her movement and she isn’t able to get her full strength behind her blows. Mella comes out on top after ducking under a wild strike from Nikki and running around behind her. A loud crack echoes through the Rabobank arena as Carmella draws back her hand and delivers a stinging slap to the big, pale target that is Nikki’s naked ass.

“EYYYAH!” Cross lets out a high pitched shriek as her big, pale ass is left jiggling from the stiff strike while at the same time some fans are compelled to respond to the loud impact of the slap with an almost Pavlovian cheer, “WOOOOO!”

There’s already a faint red mark going across Cross’s pale ass cheeks. Nikki whirls around with fury in her eyes as she clearly remembers the last time Carmella spanked her. She swings at the blonde for a retaliatory strike but Mella has Cross angry and off balance and is able once again duck under the wild strike. Ducking down, however, puts Carmella level with an all too tempting target and she quickly grabs hold of Naughty Nikki’s navy knickers and yanks them down into her pants then flattens herself on the mat as she pulls Cross’s bunched up pants and panties the rest of the way down to her ankles which earns Carmella what’s quite possible the loudest pop of the night. “YYYEEEEEAAAAAHHHHH!!!”

Everyone’s favorite genius cameraman is already in the perfect position where he’s shooting passed Becky, who’s still down in the corner, and over Carmella for the grand unveiling of Naughty Nikki’s nethers. The unruly patch of dark hair is the first thing that catches everyone’s eye as it stands out in contrast to Nikki’s pale hips and thighs. And while Cross’s dark bush of pubes isn’t nearly as hairy as the forest that Sarah Logan has between her legs, the untrimmed and untamed dark curls that cover Nikki’s mound are enough to conceal her slit from view.

“NAAAAAARRRRRGGHH!” Nikki lets out a shrill frantic scream as she shoots her hands down to cover her hairy crotch. Mad as she is, even WWE’s Twisted Sister is embarrassed when she’s involuntarily stripped half naked in the middle of the ring in front of a cheering crowd and a recording camera. Cross staggers backward to escape the immortalizing gaze of the cameraman but her pants that are bunched down around her ankles cause her to trip. Nikki is **** to uncover her hairy crotch again as she flails her arms around to keep from falling.

Carmella has the best and closest view in the arena as she stares up at Nikki’s hairy pussy from down on the mat in front of her. She’s granted a view that’s almost too intimate as Cross partially spreads her legs while she flails her arms around and struggles to keep her balance. ‘Mella is Money’ and it’s been said before that one of Carmella’s most devastating skills is being able to recognize a golden opportunity when it’s standing nearly bottomless right in front of her. Carmella launches herself off the mat like a sprinter off a starting block and tackles her already off balance opponent to the mat. Mella stays on top of Cross and hammers her with a hard series of forearms to the face.

Now that he has the situation in the corner under control, the referee goes over and tries to get Carmella out of the ring. But just as Carmella is about to climb off of Cross, Alexa Bliss pushes passed the referee and bowls Carmella off of her partner. There are no fancy moves or measured strikes. There's just a bunch of screaming as the two blondes roll around on the mat in a good old fashioned catfight. It’s ultimately Miss Five Feet of Fury who ends up on top as she finds herself sitting astride the Princess of Staten Island with her hand around her throat. The referee decides to get involved again. Neither of the two blondes are the legal combatant on their team and he needs to get both of them out of the ring if he wants to have any chance of restoring order to the match. The referee grabs Alexa and hauls the short blonde off of Carmella in order to put a stop to her illegal **** but Carmella sees this as an opportunity to attack Bliss while she’s restrained. Mella charges in and tackles the Goddess which causes them both to collide with the referee. None of them notice Nikki Cross on the mat behind the official and he trips over Cross and crashes to the mat.

And like that, everyone freezes and goes silent. Carmella sits up on the mat, Bliss is on her knees, and Cross has pushed herself up onto her elbows with her pants still tangled around her ankles. Her thighs are squeezed together to shield her crotch from view but that does nothing to hide the view of her bare ass and legs. All three women stare at the fallen official in surprise. He’s out cold. The unintended victim of their accidental collaboration which resulted in a ref bump. All three women realize at the same time that with the official out of commission there’s no one to interfere and keep them from fighting.

Alexa and Nikki share a glance and then the Women’s Tag Team Champions lunge at Carmella. The 24/7 Champion lets out a loud shriek as she’s tackled to the mat and soon finds herself at the bottom of a dog pile. Bliss and Cross lash out and hit every inch of Carmella that they can reach looking to exact all the **** they can manage on the woman who humiliated them on Friday night. All the pinned down Princess of Staten Island can do is thrash on the mat and cover her face in a **** attempt to save herself from a second black eye.

Eventually Nikki grabs Carmella by the throat and leers down at her with a wide, demented grin on her face. “You wanna play with, Nikki?” She taunts Carmella. "Okay, let’s play! You wanna show everyone Nikki’s pussy? HERE! I’ll give ya a real good look if ya wanna see it so bad!” Cross slides the rest of her body forward so she’s kneeling over Carmella’s face with her knees pinning down Carmella’s arms and her tangled pants going across Carmella’s throat behind her.

“No! NOO!” Carmella shrieks as she tries to twist her head away but there’s nothing she can do as Cross drops down and plants her hairy pussy on her mouth. “MMMMMHHHH!”

The fans start chanting in shock at the sight of Nikki’s sitting on Carmella’s face. “HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!”

It’s not a Stick Face but Nikki’s still wearing that wide demented grin as she begins to buck, grind, and gyrate her hairy mound against Carmella’s face with even more enthusiasm than a moment ago when she was smothering Becky in the corner with her ass. Maybe she’d be embarrassed later on about doing something so sexual in the middle of the ring… but in that instant the only aim of Nikki’s game is to humiliate Carmella as much as humanly possible.

Somewhere in the arena, Sarah Logan is watching the match with a wide smile as she thinks back to the night before when she was the one bucking against Carmella’s face in the corner with her alternatively angled Bronco Buster. That was the last good moment of the match that Sarah could remember before the fans started chanting about her pubic hair and she lost control of the situation. Considering what Carmella did to her earlier in the night, Logan is absolutely THRILLED to see Carmella getting hers. Her only regret is that she's not the one doing it.

Carmella’s eyes are wide and frantic as she struggles to breathe through her nose and keeps her mouth tightly shut while Nikki repeatedly drives her hairy twat into her face and mouth. She’s pinned down under two women and is completely helpless. But what she doesn’t know is that her horrible situation is about to get EVEN WORSE!

Alexa Bliss is straddling Carmella’s waist to keep her legs pinned down while Nikki’s position mounting Carmella’s face with her knees pinning down her shoulders keeps her top half neutralized. Bliss is happy to see her partner taking such enthusiastic **** against Carmella but now wants to reap some vengeance for herself. Alexa leans forward and grabs the neckline of Carmella’s money print singlet and rips it open. Bliss keeps tearing at Carmella’s gear until it’s ripped all the way down to her stomach then whisks the sides apart to unveil Carmella’s small A-Cup tits and the small dark pink nipple that cap them. There’s not much to them but they were enticing enough to get her passed the security around Stephanie McMahon’s office. The fans certainly seem pleased as they let out another loud cheer. “YYEEEEAAAAHHHH!”

“MMMMMMMHH!” Carmella lets out a muffled shriek into Nikki’s pussy as her small breasts are exposed to the arena.

“OOH!” Nikki gasps as she feels Carmella’s mouth move against her pussy. “That felt good! Do that again! DO IT AGAIN! MOAN FOR NIKKI!”

Alexa smirks at her partner having her fun at Carmella’s expense and decides to have some of her own. She reaches out in front of her and cups Carmella’s boobs and gives them a squeeze. She’s actually surprised to find that Carmella’s small tits almost seem like a natural fit in her small hands. Bliss begins to full on fondle Carmella which causes the fans to pop as their chanting begins anew. “HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!” Carmella put on one hell of a show on Friday at the Women’s Tag Team Champion’s expense… and now Bliss and Cross are returning the favor with a show of their own and seem to be loving every second of it. Alexa stops squeezing and uses her fingers to encircle Carmella’s dark pink nipples then gives them both a hard pinch.

“MMMMM!” Carmella yelps into Nikki’s pussy as Twisted Bliss begins to twist her nipples. At the same time, Nikki throws her head back and lets out a mad laugh at the extra jolt of stimulation Carmella’s yelp gave her pussy.

Carmella’s pinned down and helpless. The referee is still out so there’s no one to put a stop to Bliss and Cross’s perverse ****. The controversial four-time 24/7 Champion’s poor reputation in the women’s locker room means that none of the women in the back are going to come to her aid. Actually, a fair few of them such as Sarah Logan and Stephanie McMahon, and perhaps even Charlotte Flair and Bayley, are probably enjoying watching what’s happening to Carmella and see the scene as her getting what she deserves. Carmella’s main/only ally in the back is R-Truth. But Carmella gave him strict instructions before she approached Vince McMahon to get the briefcase with the bounty as far from Stephanie McMahon as possible. So he’s not coming to help her either.

There’s only one person in the arena that’s in any position to help Carmella at the moment…

Becky Lynch rubs her mouth with the back of her hand as she finally shakes off the last effects of Nikki’s brutal Stink Face. Her eyes go wide when she spots the ‘action’ going on in the middle of the ring.