Becky on top

As Aj lays out rubbing her sore red bottom, Becky approaches wielding AJ's belt she removed earlier, without warning she wraps the belt around AJ's neck **** the champion as she snatches the belt tight wrapping it up like a collar on AJ who begins to cough as she is choked.

"What don't like it rough AJ? I figured with all the stories in the locker room, you'd be used to being roughed up & passed around. Guess I'm just that good. Don't worry though, I'll be nice & rough with you after I've broken you & reclaim my intercontinental Championship". Becky mocks her foe as the pro AJ crowd let put a few boos.

The tight belt **** her, AJ prys at the belt desperately so she doesn't pass out. However, this leaves her **** & open as Becky notices AJ's not defending her bra at all. Becky practically mounting Aj from behind mockingly thrusts her hips a few times into AJ's pantied booty before one of her arms reaches for the black bra strap.

Aj **** nearly freezes as she feels Becky playing with her bra strap. "Looky here AJ, such a flimsy little bra. Maybe I give the people a look at the goods, after all so many others have seen them"

"Please Becky, please don't ahhhh you are crazy. I swear you'll pay for this when I... ohhhh ahhhhh" AJ cries out nearly in tears as Becky smirks. "Oopps my hand slipped" as Aj's bra falls away snatched by Becky. While AJ, shoots an arm to her chest as her breasts fall free.

The modest sized, but perky tanned breast jiggle free. The cameras flash, the people cheer as Aj's firm tits are on full display, her nipples erect while she looks on helplessly.

"Ohh just one more item, then I cam make you quit & become my bitch. Still I wanna have some fun first" Becky says as she mounts Aj's back riding her like a horse as she pulls on her hair with one hand & her belt collar on the other.

"Giddy up slut," Becky laughs as she reaches back to spank AJ's ass. The pain from her previous beating makes her instinctively buck & jump forward to avoid the pain. "Faster" Becky yells as another spank lands.

AJ begins to crawl, her diginity broken as she is **** to carry Becky crawling around the ring while she rides her. AJ's face red with fury & shame. She crawls around the ring doing laps, all while Becky twirls her bra as a trophy before tossing it to the crowd.

Every movement is shameful, her tits bouncing, her ass shaking. She needs an escape, luckily an opportunity presents itself. Becky far to arrogant isn't even paying attention as AJ picks up the pace, crawling directly towards the turnbuckle Becky exposed earlier.

Becky looks down just in time to see the metal buckle smash into her head as she cries out "Nooooooooo". Her head bouncing away completely dazzing her as she loses her grip on AJ falling off her on the floor & seeing stars.

AJ takes a moment to breathe as she yanks the belt off her neck & covers herself in the corner. She is so ashamed, how can she fight topless. But she wants to be champion, she needs to be champion, she is so angry, so furious, she needs to make Becky pay. "Ahhhh fuuck it" AJ says as she drops her arms to applause & rushes to attack Becky.