Alexa eats ass!

Alexa isn’t given a chance to flee, Gigi throws her top to the crowd and then charges back at Bliss, slamming her fat arse into Alexa’s head which in turn in crushed between arsecheek and turnbuckle. Gigi takes her time, leaning back and pushing Alexa’s head as deep into the turnbuckle as she can and really utilising her big arse as a weapon before she pushes herself out of the corner and struts back towards the paddle, suddenly looking very confident. Gigi snatches the paddle back up and turns back to Bliss who was still sat in the corner, eyes glazed and a small trickle of drool running from the corner of her mouth. The sight gave Dolin an evil idea and she dropped the paddle again and strolled back towards Alexa.

“You know what Alexa! You and everyone else are so obsessed with my arse!” she screamed down at the blonde while hooking her fingers into the waistband of her own shorts.

“You keep on saying I have cellulite? I don’t have cellulite!” Gigi continued to scream and as she did so she pulled her own shorts down to her thighs, exposing her own bright pink thong thong or what could bee seen of it between fat, pale cheeks. The crowd roared their approval and once again started their chants of cellulite as Gigi exposed her arse and they all realised what was about to happen.

“Why don’t you see for yourself Alexa, and while you are back there, you can kiss it too!”

Alexa had just started to come to as Gigi turned around and pointed her arse in Bliss’ face. For a split second the horror can be seen stretched across the face of Little Miss Bliss before her face disappeared, being completely engulfed in Gigi’s arse as Dolin backed herself up and planted her backside onto Alexa’s face. Gigi cackled madly as she delivered the stink face, grinding her hips back and forth across Alexa’s face while Alexa’s legs thrashed, kicking the mat as if she could find some leverage to escape and her arms flailed, grasping at Gigi’s ass and trying to push the red head off in vain. Any scream Alexa may have made was completely smothered by Gigi’s backside and Gigi changed her movements from back and forth to circular motions to **** as much of Alexa’s face into her ass as she could. Bliss gragged at Gigi’s backside and dug her nails into the soft skin there, maybe trying to cause enough pain to **** Dolin off of her but it was useless and Dolin merely laughed harder.

“Holy hell Madden, Alexa could be suffocated in Gigi’s ass!” King cried out

“Every man in the arena may be envious of Alexa right now Jerry but I’m sure Alexa isn’t too thrilled”

Sure enough, in the ring Alexa’s kicking and flailing seemed to be slowing, like a car slowly running out of fuel. Noticing this only made Dolin look even more smug as she glanced around, her eyes locking onto the paddle still laying on the mat. A little bit longer and an out cold Alexa would be easy pickings and then she would really regret messing with Gigi.

But then new music blared in the arena, causing a massive pop from the crowd and causing Gigi to whip around, looking towards the arena stage in disbelief.

(Hehe chapter 69!)