Chapter 7

Friday Night

March 20th, 2020

Smackdown opens as Michael Cole welcomes Paige as she’s on Skype in Los Angeles, but she’s interrupted by Bayley and Banks who come down to the ring. Bayley out, carrying her Smackdown Women's title belt, dressed casually, wearing black jeans with holes in the knees and a white Bayley t-shirt.

Sasha on the other hand was dressed like she was ready for a night the club. Wearing a skintight, tiger stripe print bodysuit, her right leg was exposed to the hip and showed off ample Boss booty with her partially exposed right cheek, while the left leg was completely covered. The top part of the bodysuit was being held up with a single strap over her left shoulder. Completing the look she had a black leather belt and a pair knee high leather boots, with 3 inch heels.

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Bayley: "Michael Cole, you can leave, my best friend Sasha and I will handle this." Bayley and Sasha enter the ring to face the Tron.

Bayley: "I see you no showed Smackdown again Paige. Well, at least I can tell you face to virtual face on Skype, welcome to my show, welcome to SmackDown live home of your Role Model and the Blueprint."

Paige interrupts Bayley "Well, sweetheart, you have quite a way with words"

Bayley in turn cuts Paige off

Bayley: "Say what you have to say Paige, so we can get on with my show."

Paige continues "It’s bad enough having to listen to you both week in and week out, but you and I know it takes more than greatness to change people’s hearts. It takes courage and any woman who went into that ring showed courage and that’s courage that you two lack. I can't wait to see who takes your title.

Bayley cuts off Paige again.

Bayley: "I am the most dominant Smackdown champion in history. Do you want to do something about it Paige? Oh, that's right, you can't do anything about it, your time in this ring is over."

Paige's expression hardens

"My career is over, but it’s WrestleMania season. And that means, I talked to my good friends at Fox and asked if I could be the one to announce your match at WrestleMania."A

Bayley: "No you don't, because I've had such a great year, that we're skipping WrestleMania and just going straight to the Hall of Fame, so FOX was wrong."

Sasha and Bayley start to laugh, but before Bayley can continue, Paige interjects again.

"You will defend her SmackDown championship against, the classy, the sassy, the sexy southern belle Lacey Evans."

Bayley: "Been there, done that I've already beaten Lacey Evans."

Paige: "No baby girl, I wasn't quite done, you will defend it against Evans and Dana Brooke."

Bayley and Sasha laugh

Bayley: "Wow, Dana Brooke, you really got me there!"

This causes Paige to ask "Do you want Tamina too? It’s now Lacey, Dana Brooke and Tamina.

Before Paige can continue, Bayley cuts her off yet again

Bayley: "I am only one person..."

Paige: "Not done yet baby girl, at Wrestlemania you will be facing, Lacey Evans, Tamina, and Naomi."

Bayley: "Oh great, it's like we're having a Destiny's Child Reunion in my championship match, except my best friend Sasha is the Beyonce of SmackDown, and Tamina and Naomi are two of those other girls that nobody remembers."

Sasha Banks snarls at Paige "You bitch, how dare you do this to my friend?!"

Paige chuckles "I'm glad you chimed in Sasha, finally. Why yes in fact I can do that to her, by the power invested in me by your dear friend Stephanie McMahon. Don't worry, Sasha, you'll be there to help Bayley, unless you don't because Bayley's final opponent in this Wrestlemania 6-pack challenge is a former four-time RAW champion, YOU! At Wrestlemania Bayley, you will be defending your title against Lacey Evans, Dana Brooke, Naomi, Tamina, and your bestie, the Blueprint, Sasha Banks."

The camera cuts to Sasha as her and Bayley look at each other. Bayley storms out of the ring as Sasha shakes her head, but as Bayley leaves the ring a curious smile crosses Sasha's lips.

Kayla Braxton caught Sasha in the hallway right outside of gorilla, to ask her about Paige's announcement. "Sasha you just found out, per Paige, that you're going to be a part of the 6-pack challenge at Wrestlemania for Bayley's Smackdown women's championship, what is your initial reaction?"

Looking frustrated, Sasha was facing away from Kayla strumming her fingernails on the Hell in the Cell poster in front of her.

Sasha: "I mean, did you watch, did you see it? I mean, I don't know, I'll have to go get gear number one. I have to get my hair done and my nails. Hello! You know, I have to go, I have to go pick up my dog, I'm late!!"

Sasha finally turns and walks out of camera frame and shouts back at Kayla "I hate Paige!"

Sasha caught up with Bayley backstage, after she stormed out of the ring.

Sasha,: "Paige cannot get away with that, who the fuck does she think she is?!?"

Sasha could look at her and see that Bayley was fuming.

Sasha: "Look, there's no way I'm letting Paige and her stupid plan cause you to lose the title to Lacey, Dana Naomi, or Tamina. You know I'm there for you and I know you've got this."

Bayley put her hand on Sasha's shoulder and looked her in the eyes.

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Bayley: "I know you have my back, I just hate that she is trying to get into my head by trying to drive a wedge between us, but I know you will always be there for me."

With that Bayley put her arm around Sasha's shoulder and pulled her tight. "Let's get our stuff and get out of here."

Before the two of them could head to Bayley's private locker room, they were intercepted by Sasha's former Team BAD members, Tamina and Naomi, clearly pissed at Bayley's comments, Naomi immediately got into her face and slapped Bayley hard across the cheek.

Naomi: "Okay Karen, you got jokes now? I'll give you Destiny's Child, when I make you Say My Name, after I whoop that phat ass!!"

Sasha went to grab Naomi and pull her back away from Bayley and as she did Bayley turned right into another Tamina super kick sending her backwards some 5 ft onto the floor. Sasha let Naomi go and tried to tackle to Tamina, but in her boots and with Tamina's superior size, not only did Sasha not tackle her, but she barely budged her.

Bayley had just gotten back to her feet and had taken a step in the direction of the former Team BAD, when, out of the corner of eye, she caught Lacey Evans charging towards her from the other direction. Bayley picked her title up and made a beeline in the direction of her private locker room, leaving Sasha alone with Tamina and Naomi, as Lacey headed off after Bayley.

In her boots with their three inch heels, Sasha did not have the best footing to deal with Naomi hitting her with rapid kicks to her rib cage. After the third shot, she stumbled back into the approaching Tamina she kept Sasha from falling, by grabbing a handful of her cobalt blue hair and a handful of Sasha's bodysuit The bodysuit that only came down to her right hip, leaving that leg completely bare.

She held Sasha in place by her hair briefly, while pulling up on the bodysuit with such **** that the edge disappeared between Sasha's milk coffee cheeks and she then shoved/pushed/tossed her right at Naomi, who hit Sasha with a Rear View, sending her crashing down to the hallway floor hard.

As Tamina and Naomi both stepped towards Sasha, she couldn't help but keep talking smack directed at Tamina.

Sasha: "You're always going to be a LaTavia, you have been here, for what, like a hundred years. What do you have the show for it?"

Tamina was now irate and reached down to grab Sasha by the stylish leather belt that she had around her waist. Despite only being 114 lb, the belt wasn't strong enough for Tamina to lift her completely back to her feet, as it pulled off from around Sasha's small waist, sending Sasha back to the concrete floor and Tamina holding the belt.

Sasha landed hard, but still wouldn't shut up, as she turned her attention to Naomi.

Sasha: "Hey, which Uso brother are you married to again? They ever try that twin magic on you in the bedroom?" Having goaded her, Naomi felt the glow of rage and grabbed the belt from Tamina's hand.

Naomi: "I am going to snatch that wig off your head, you mouthy bitch."

She then wrapped the belt around her right hand and began bringing it down hard on Sasha's stomach and upper thighs, almost immediately making a welt on her exposed right leg. The stinging blow caused Sasha to scream in pain and roll onto her stomach, to avoid getting any more shots that could land higher, on her little breasts or neck. Not satisfied, Naomi then began bringing the belt down hard across the back of Sasha's exposed thigh, instantly making a bright red mark, contrasting against her caramel colored skin.

Sasha was able to get back up to her hands and knees, as she attempted to crawl away from the belt wielding Naomi. The Boss ran into an immediate Samoan roadblock, in the form of a very pissed off Tamina. She first grabbed Sasha by the shoulder strap on her bodysuit, but it ripped free. She then snatched her by her hair again and began to pull her up to her knees, just as Naomi brought the belt down onto the Legit Boss's plump bubble butt, which had her right cheek bare from the earlier wedgie from Tamina. The first shot caused Sasha to yowl, but the second shot brought out a whimper as her eyes began to tear up from the stinging pain.

Naomi: Not so funny now is it bish?!? You are going to learn to keep my family's names out of your mouth."

With Tamina still having a handful of Sasha's hair, she was not going anywhere as Naomi laid in another shot with the belt this time across her lower back. Right when she was about to go for more, a handful of producers, finally came rushing in to get in between Naomi and Sasha and **** Tamina to let go of her hair.

Finally being able to get to her feet, Sasha looked around for Bayley and did not see her anywhere. Tamina, seeing the look on Sasha's face, gave her the 411.

Tamina: "If you looking for your BFF, girl she done left you When she saw Lacey running towards her, she hightailed it out of here. Maybe she doesn't have your back. When I see you at Mania, I'm going to wreck you and then I'm going to wreck her and I'm leaving Smackdown Women's champion."

Sasha struggled, as she began to head towards Bayley's locker room.

Limping in the direction of the locker room, she tried to rub away the sting from the back of her left thigh. She turned the corner around the stack of pallets landing her face to face with The sassy Southern Belle, Lacey Evans.

Lacey: "Well, don't you look a sight, you little nasty. Looks like you finally got the punishment that you deserved, if your best friend wasn't such a coward I would have shown her what a Woman's Right is all about. You know all about that, don't you Sasha."

Lacey cocked her arm, as if she was about to deck the 4 time RAW. Women's champion, yet again.

Sasha immediately threw up her hands and tried to back away.

Lacey: "Come on you little nasty, where is all that fire that you used to be known for? Now it seems like you're mostly known for showing off that pathetic little body of yours. Can't wait till we get back in front of live crowds again. President Drumpf says Coronavirus should be cured in a few weeks and I look forward to hearing all your old fans, bringing back their favorite NXT chant, Sasha's ratchet".

Sasha: "I'm sorry Lacey, I didn't mean what I said about your daughter, I was just doing that for television. I love kids, just ask Izzy."

Thinking that Evans was suitably distracted, Sasha tried to poke Lacey in the eye only to have Evans grab her by the wrist. Sasha tried to use her free hand to cover up.

Lacey: "You mention my daughter one more time and I will beat you so bad, I will end your sorry career. Then again, how would that be any different than your career right now?"

With that, she cocked her right arm back again, but surprised Sasha, by instead of going for another right cross, she nailed Sasha in the ribs, knocking the wind out of her and dropping her to her knees.

Before leaving, The sassy Southern Belle had one last parting shot. She pulled Sasha up to her knees by her hair and let go of her wrist, She then used her other hand tp grab Sasha's torn shoulder strap amd pulled the Boss's bodysuit down, exposing Sasha's cute lil B cup and braless tits. When Sasha reached to grab her top, to cover herself back up, this opened her up for a bone jarring slap from Lacey, leaving a bright red hand print on Sasha's cheek.

Lacey: "What a surprise you slutty little nasty."

Letting go of her hair, Lacey began to walk away, stopping for a moment to look back at Sasha.

"Remember what I said, you mention my daughter one more time..."

Sasha was down on her hands and knees once again, this time with her breasts exposed, thankfully she was alone in this part of the arena. She managed to get back to her feet, pull her torn bodysuit back up over her bare breasts, and walk in the direction of Bayley's private locker room. Finally getting to the locker room, she tries the door, only to find it locked.

Knocking at the door, she called out Bayley's name.

Sasha: "Are you in there? Can you unlock the door please, can you let me in?"

She hears the click of the lock followed by Bayley pulling the door open. Seeing the handprint on Sasha's cheek, the belt marks on her exposed five, and the fact that her body suit was torn and she was holding it up to keep from exposing herself, Bayley looks into the hallway, not seeing any of her enemies, pulls Sasha inside and closed the door.

"What happened Sash? Did Tamina do that?"

She then looked her up and down and saw the marks across the front of Sasha's thigh. Reaching out with her hand, she gently touched the raised welt.

Sasha: "The Destiny's Child rejects are responsible for this."

She said as she pointed towards the mark on her thigh, before turning and showing the matching welt on the back of her upper leg.

"Tamina took my belt and then Naomi used it on me, before the producers finally broke it up. Where did you go? On my way back from there, I ran into Lacey, who hit me in the ribs. Where did you go.?"

Bayley: "I saw Lacey charging at you, I know she hates your guts for us talking about her little spawn. I wanted to try to get her away from you Tamina and Naomi. She started acting completely unhinged and I had to lock the door."

Sasha: "I just want to go home. I need to see how bad it is. You can see the marks on my left thigh, but Naomi got me in the back, got me a couple of times on my ass, once on my stomach. I need to see how it looks."

Bayley stood near the door now contemplating Paige's words from earlier, looking at Sasha's condition, but also glancing at the clock on the wall.

Bayley: "You know we're going to catch hell from Steph or worse yet or Vince, if we leave this early. I don't want either of them coming down on you. We've got like 90 minutes, we should just hang out back here until they're done"

Bayley zipped up her bag, sitting it on the table, before looking back to Sasha. Knowing Sasha was not scheduled for any in ring work tonight, she took Bayley's advice and had worn that wicked looking animal print bodysuit that left her left leg completely exposed to the thigh, along with a pair of knee-high black leather boots. Since there was not a match scheduled for her tonight, Sasha had decided to forgo wearing a bra and the only thing she had on underneath the bodysuit was a tiny black thong to limit any lines showing.

Sasha: "You are probably right, if I left now it's only going to piss off a producer and I don't need that. I also don't need anyone getting mad at you, even with your clout as Champ I do worry about them taking it out on you. We can just hang out here, that's a good idea."

Bayley reached her hand out towards Sasha and she sat down on the couch inside the locker room.

Bayley: "Come over here, you did look hot tonight, now, thanks to those assholes you look beat, still sexy, but beat. I'm sorry those stupid idiots in the match decided to attack us, you are not exactly dressed for fighting, in that outfit"

She said with a bit of a twinkle in her eye with her hand still extended towards Sasha.

Sasha made her way over to the couch and once close enough Bayley grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her down onto her lap forcing Sasha to straddle her, with her knees on either side of Bayley's thighs.

Bayley: "You do look like a tasty little snack in that outfit. I also know that you do have my back come Mania, just like you did tonight. I think you deserve a treat."

Sasha smiled at Bayley and could feel her warm breath on her neck.

In the past 2 months, to say their relationship has gotten complicated would be an understatement. Her need to feel wanted in some capacity, with her feeling that she was hanging on by thread professionally was important. The sense of security that Bayley gave her, that Bayley needed her, and has become more and more apparent, that Bayley wanted her was something that made Sasha feel safe in knowing.

Even after last week where she allowed Bayley to "punish" her, seemed to make sense in some way. She said things to Bayley, that she has not heard back, but Bayley's actions seem to imply that she felt the same and Sasha was not going to push the matter as this was something new to both of them.

Just as complicated as their emotional connection was, the same could be said about their physical relationship. They've fooled around a handful of times since that night after the Royal Rumble, usually initiated by Bayley, leaving Sasha to perform for Bayley. To a degree she honestly didn't mind that she loved making Bayley feel good, and she could tell she definitely knew how to do that, but this is different from her previous relationship where that physical connection gave her the advantage and the control. With Bayley she never feels like she's in control, but something inside her does enjoy losing herself to her, so when she pulled her down to give her a deep passionate kiss, it was both expected and unexpected.

Bayley: "Have you been eating more of Kalisto's candy? I swear I hate you, that you look like you do and every time I see you with him backstage you're snagging some of his sweets, you taste like peppermint now." Smiling at her. "That's not a bad thing mind you."

Bayley lowered her lips back to Sasha, and slowly slipped her tongue inside her mouth. Sasha could feel her breath be taken away, when Bayley's tongue danced with her own. She had never had Bayley kiss her with this much passion before, somehow it seems more intimate than anything they had done together before. It was both passionate and more gentle than what she was used to from her.

As the kiss deepened, Sasha could feel Bayley's fingertips on the torn strap of her bodysuit across her right shoulder, as Bayley pulled it down, pushing the top of it down to her waist, exposing Sasha's perky little breasts.

Being a bit concerned, Sasha broke the kiss. "I didn't lock the door, somebody could come in."

Bayley moved her fingers away from the cloth of Sasha's outfit, down her collarbone, before finally resting her fingertips on the top of Sasha's breast.

Bayley "If anybody comes to my private locker room, they better the fuck knock."

Bayley's fingers on Sasha's bare breast caused a little shiver inside her. That shiver flipped 180° to a heat when she felt Bayley flicking her nipple with her thumb, before tugging at it with her fingers.

Bayley: "You are so much fun to play with, especially when you're nervous." Bayley started to pinch and tug at Sasha's hard nipple.

Bayley has found herself quite enamored with Sasha's cute little breasts and that amazingly tight and curvy little ass. There's just something about her, that makes her want to play with her.

Sasha: "I'm not nervous, I just don't want anybody in our business, they wouldn't understand, hell I don't even understand."

Her fingers still wrapped around Sasha's hard nub, Bayley leaned down to kiss the top of her breast.

Bayley: "There is nothing to understand and what I do is no one's business, but my own."

Bayley released her grip on Sasha and moved her lips down and took Sasha's breast into her mouth.

Feeling Bayley's tongue and lips sucking at her nipple, she arched her back grinding herself into Bayley's lap.

Sasha: "Goodness, that feels good. I just don't want to ruin things for you."

Keeping her mouth on Sasha's breast, Bayley reached up with her left hand and placed it tightly over Sasha's mouth. Bayley raised up for just a second, long enough for her to say.

Bayley: "Everyone has always said you talk too much, just sit here and let me play with you."

Sasha then felt Bayley's lips once more on her breast, with her teeth lightly grazing over her now rock hard nip. She removed her hand from Sasha's mouth and grabbed a handful of her hair with her right hand.

Bayley: "Are you going to be quiet and enjoy this?"

Sasha's response was a silent nod. Bayley smiled, admiring Sasha's neck and could still make out the faintest remains of that mark she had left on the soft skin. She kept her right hand wrapped in Sasha's hair pulling her head back slightly, letting her know who was in charge. She then slid the fingers of her left hand under the edge of the cutoff right leg of Sasha's bodysuit and squeezed her cheek roughly, causing Sasha to yelp in pain.

Sasha: "Ow ow ow! Fucking Naomi, that's going to be sore in the morning."

Bayley lowered her head to the previously unmolested breast and repeated her actions there, making sure that both nipples were quite hard. In between, she couldn't help but appreciate her best friend acting like a little whore for her. Straddling Bayley's lap, while she sat on the couch, like a stripper in the champagne room at some club. Her tight bodysuit pulled down to her waist, exposing her gorgeous little tits. One hand still entwined in Sasha's blue mane, while her other hand was squeezing Sasha's plump butt tightly. Bayley enjoyed hearing the little moans that Sasha was trying to stifle.She moved her mouth away from Sasha's breasts so she could ask her.

Bayley: "You are not still sore from last week are you?" Patting her lightly on the ass.

Sasha: "No, that sting went away the next day, but those belt shots are an entirely different matter"

Bayley released her hold on Sasha's hair to move both hands to her tight ass and squeezing her both through the bodysuit and underneath it.

Bayley: "I wouldn't want to hurt you, but you know it was for your own good and mine. Do me a favor, go ahead and lock the door."

Sasha pushed herself up off the couch and took a few steps towards the door to secure it. She walked back towards Bayley and began to kneel back down across her, when Bayley put her palm on Sasha's stomach stopping her.

Bayley: "You do look hot in that, but I'd like to see what you look like with that in a pile on the floor, take it off for me, plus I want to see what Naomi did to you."

Sasha: "Do you think that is a good idea? After the brawl, someone in management might come looking for me?"

Bayley: "Why does everything have to be a discussion with you? I told you, as long as you are part of the Golden Role Models, I got you. Take that off, so I can see what she did to you."

Sasha gave Bayley another nervous smile and began to pull her boots off, setting them on the chair next to the couch. She then slowly and just a tad seductively, pushed the bodysuit down past her hips before stepping out of the right leg, leaving her wearing only her little black thong. Bayley could see the red marks across both of Sasha's upper thighs and a fainter one across her taut tummy.

Bayley: "Turn around, let me see the back and your bottom."

This time, Sasha did not argue and spun 180 degrees, to face away from Bayley.

Bayley looked appreciatively at the now marred caramel skin.

Bayley: "Definitely got a welt started on your left thigh, the right doesn't look too bad though."

She could see marks across both of Sasha's cute little cheeks, not as bad as her thigh, but clearly visible.

Bayley: "I see the marks on your bottom, not too bad, but from this angle I can't see the top of your thigh. Put your yoga to good use, lean forward as far as you can, the one with your forearms on the ground, I know you can do it. I have seen you do it at home."

Sasha: "That's Dolphin" Sasha said quietly. Sasha looked back over her shoulder at Bayley, feeling uncertain about the request.

Bayley: "C'mon Sash, let me take a look."

Sasha turned to face the door again a slowly went into Dolphin, leaning forward, keeping her hips high and finishing with her palms flat on the floor. Sasha felt self conscious as this leaves you in a **** position and she was now down to her thong. She heard the couch squeak as Bayley stood up and stood behind her. Bayley ran the palm of her hand over Sasha's smooth ass cheeks, lingering for a moment at the marks Naomi left.

Bayley: "Does that hurt?" Running her fingertip over the marks

Sasha: "Not really, more like a little sunburn. How does it look?"

Bayley gave a little laugh and she admired the sight of Sasha bent over in front of her, wearing only her tiny black thong. The marks on her plump booty, only seem to add to the aesthetic.

Bayley: "Looks good, I think live crowds would really like if this was part of your entrance."

Sasha: "Ha Ha, very funny, no welts on my behind?"

Bayley gave her a pat on her well formed, upturned ass. "No, I think you are good"Looking down at the bodysuit lying on the floor

Bayley: "That is a nice outfit, it seems to work whether it's on you or on the floor."

Bayley reached around Sasha grabbing handfuls of that tight little booty, pulling and turning her back down and around, across her lap, forcing Sasha to straddle her again. She went back to paying particular attention to Sasha's little tits while continuing to grope and squeeze her butt.

Bayley: "I can feel that welt on your butt, it's probably going to leave a mark for a couple of days like a Kendo stick. Honestly though, is it worse than being in Hell in a Cell, I have to ask you because you're the lucky soul that's been in both.?"

Sasha loved the feel of Bayley's strong hands on her, there was something comforting in her touch, even when it was a little rough. The sensations she was feeling from having Bayley's lips, teeth, and tongue, nibbling, biting, and sucking, on her tits felt exquisite. She felt her move one hand to the waistband of her thong and slowly slide it halfway down, over her plump bottom. She felt her other, dragging her fingertips across Sasha's cheek, over her hip and thigh, before resting on the front of her thong, sending a jolt of electricity through her body.

On the monitor in gorilla, she saw that look on Sasha's face, that smile. Sure, it disappeared almost as quickly and there was no trace of it by the time she joined Bayley backstage, but she saw it.

She now had her fingertips resting on the thin material, that covered Sasha's puffy little mound. She leaned down and gave Sasha the softest kiss on her neck. She then slowly moved her fingertips down along her cloth covered sex. Bayley could almost feel a vibration going through Sasha's body while she was straddling Bayley. Wordlessly, she gently rubbed her thumb over that soft area between Sasha's legs. Hearing her best friend let out a more audible moan than before, she gently moved her digits to the edge of the waistband on the front of her thong. Dipping her thumb beneath and moving it from left to right, she could feel that Sasha was smooth, soft, and now moist.

Lingering there for a minute or so, she then brought her hand up to Sasha's face. Her fingers resting on the caramel skin of her cheek, slipping her thumb between Sasha's lips, which she began to suckle. Bayley had the fingers of her right hand slowly dragging the tips up between Sasha's ass cheeks

She began to writhe on Bayley's lap, from all the stimulation. She then moved her hand away from Sasha's mouth and cheek and slowly traced the line down from her exposed throat, between her breasts, down across her tight stomach, before slipping fingers beneath Sasha's thong.

The moment she felt Bay's fingers between her lips, it was like a blinding white light flooding her senses and the only thing she could do in response was to close her eyes and let the feeling wash over her. The past 2 months, after getting past the original awkwardness and not understanding what she was involved in, she realized how much she wanted this. She knew that as much as she wanted Bayley's love, in whatever form she could get it, she needed THIS.

In all their years as friends, until that night in January when she kissed her, kissing her, let alone anything like this had never crossed her mind. Now across Bayley's lap, nearly naked, that was just a story some obsessed fanboy would write stories about on the internet. Yet here she was, feeling a passion, a yearning, that she's not sure she had ever felt in her entire life.

Looking up at Sasha, she saw her eyes closed and her head tilt back and to the side, seemingly lost in the moment. She used the tips of her fingers to lightly brush in between Sasha's tender lips. She could feel her shudder when she gently penetrated her, just barely at first. Sasha was literally dripping from her touch, Bayley was surprised by how wet she had become in such a short time. The past couple of months of teasing her, while trying to see how much control she could get over her, seemed to have Sasha almost begging for release. She found Sasha's clit with her thumb and began to softly rub it, which elicited an even louder moan from the nearly naked woman astride her.

When she felt Bayley brush her thumb across Sasha's sensitive clit, that was the moment she thought her body was going to simply rupture and break apart, but she was wrong. That nearly happened when she felt to Bayley's fingers slide deep into her. She couldn't help herself and let out a quite literal scream of passion, that was cut short quickly by the hand that was gripping her ass, quickly now clamped over her mouth.

Bayley: "I need you to be quiet, you need to ride this out." Bayley said with a whisper, as she pistoned her fingers into Sasha, causing her to buck and thrash on Bayley's lap.

A bit of drool escaping from the corner of Sasha's mouth, which was still covered by Bayley's hand. The scream had now turned into a muffled grunt as Bayley added a third finger inside her. Sasha felt like Bayley was filling her up, she felt stretched out both physically and emotionally.

She wasn't sure she would be able to fit all three fingers into Sasha's tight little pussy, but she was willing to try. She enjoyed the sight of her cocky, arrogant, and usually dominant best friend acting like a wanton slut. She grinned, watching the "Legit Boss" riding her fingers. She could see the perspiration dripping down between those cute little tits, that caramel skin glistening. She leaned back down to take one of Sasha's hard nipples between her teeth, not biting so much as as just a precursor to her suckling and pulling it into her mouth. For her part, she felt Sasha's hands move underneath her t-shirt and cup Bayley's full breasts, through her sports bra. This was about Sasha though, for 9 years, it's usually been about Sasha, but this was about Sasha and Bayley's control of her.

Sasha could feel Bayley's fingers inside of her, like she was being opened wide. At first it felt like too much, but the sensation of giving herself up to Bayley seemed to ease the discomfort and turn it into pure unadulterated, lust filled joy. She kept her eyes closed as just the physical was almost too much for her to handle, which only escalated when she felt Bayley touch her in places she didn't even know she had places. She couldn't help herself and began to moan more loudly through the hand gag that was being applied by Bayley.

Bayley: "Alexa, shuffle my pump up playlist, volume 8. "

Bayley always thought it was funny when she ordered her smart speaker to do her bidding, using the name of one of her long time rivals, though to be fair Sasha always had more of a problem with Bliss than Bayley ever did. She had to release the grip on Sasha's breast so she could use the speaker to try to drown out all the noise that Sasha was now making, even as she tried to quiet her with her hand, but the other hand was making it difficult for Sasha to stay silent. She removed her hand from her mouth and whispered.

Bayley: "If you want me to keep going you have to be quiet."

Sasha still had not reopened her eyes, but nodded at Bayley. She enjoyed seeing Sasha like this, both out of control and yet totally under Bayley's control. The hand that was covering her mouth went down to the front Sasha's black thong where she used her strong arms to violently rip it off of her, causing her to yelp slightly as it pulled tightly into her sensitive undercarriage, before tearing free.

The Boss was now completely naked riding the fingers of her best friend, sweat dripping down her glistening caramel skin. She could see Sasha's eyes were still closed, her back arched in a fashion that would seem to be painful, but she knew now, from first hand experience, that Sasha was remarkably flexible. Completing the image were those perky little, B cup breasts, topped off by those hard, brown nipples.

Bayley: "I said quiet" Bayley did not stop plundering Sasha with her fingers, but she did take the now torn thong and pushed it past Sasha's lips and into her mouth, which startled her, causing her to open her eyes. Before Sasha could voice any objection, Bayley picked up the pace with the fingers she had buried inside her and used her now empty left hand to smack each cheek on that little bubble butt, that was bouncing on her knee. Sasha went from bouncing to writhing, when she felt Bayley's fingers once again slide between those juicy cheeks, brushing against her back door as she once again gripped Sasha's ass tightly.

All Sasha could do was grunt into the makeshift gag stuffed into her mouth, when Bayley began moving her fingers inside her faster. She already felt as if she was on the edge of a cliff, but when she felt Bayley's fingers slide between her cheeks and roughly grab her ass, off the cliff she went. Her whole body felt like it was spasming, but held in place by Bayley's fingers like a pin through a butterfly. Her body reflexively lifted up off of Bayley's thighs only to be brought back down by her strong grip. Sasha could feel the wave crashing through her body and it was all she could do to slump forward against Bayley with her head resting on her shoulder, as she came harder than she thought was humanly possible.

Sasha's head now lay across Bayley's shoulder, with Sasha's breathing beginning to sound more regular and less like she was hyperventilating.

Bayley: "Dude, that was intense. I guess I don't have to ask you if you came." Bayley looked down at her lap and saw the large wet spot that Sasha's orgasm left as a reminder.

Now feeling her heart rate begin to steady, Sasha pulled out her thong, that was stuffed in her mouth, thanks to Bayley and held it in front of her face.

Sasha: "What the hell was that about?"

Bayley took the hand that Sasha held the torn garment in and kissed it.

"Alexa, volume four. Look, you were being too loud and I definitely don't think you wanted me to stop and to be honest I thought it was pretty hot. Did you want me to stop?"

Sasha was still naked, astride Bayley's lap and was a mess of sweat and cum from nearly head to toe. Bayley couldn't help, but get lost in the image of that tight, beautiful, caramel skinned body.

Bayley: "It doesn't look like you wanted me to stop."

Sasha: "Oh my goodness, you have no idea, that was amazing. I just didn't expect you would shove my panties into my mouth, then again, I didn't start the morning thanking you were going to be fucking me in your locker room after you found out who your Mania opponents were going to be."

Bayley took the shredded underwear from Sasha's hand and tosses it onto the table next to her duffel.

Bayley: "I'm sorry about that and I will buy you another pair, I think it would be fun to shop with you for some of those. You know I would not do anything to intentionally hurt you, I sort of just acted in the heat of the moment, sort of like you that night after the Rumble"

Banks could feel that blush starting to rise up on her cheeks again, then suddenly realized she was still straddling Bayley's lap, stark naked, covered in sweat and her own juices.

Sasha: "I know you wouldn't, and I hope you know that no matter what Paige or Stephanie try to do, I will always have your back. Like I said, that first time that night on RAW, I Lo...."

Before Sasha could continue, Bayley cut her off. "I know you do, seriously dude there is nothing that Steph can do to get between us. She's just pissed I'm not one of her Chosen Ones, I'm not Charlotte or Becky and she hates that. As long as you have my back we are going to run this division, McMahon endorsement or not."

Bayley still had her left hand on Sasha's bare bottom, giving it a squeeze and then a light smack, while placing her fingers on Sasha's glistening and tight tummy. "Dude, you're a mess. You need to get cleaned up and I'm going to need to change my trunks, thanks to you."

She said, snickering, bringing that blush back into play across Sasha's cheeks. "I'm just kidding, I am just glad I could make you feel that good and to see you let go like that without tequila or wine involved, it was fun to watch. Seriously, you should get your sweet ass moving and I guess you're going commando on the way home." Looking down at Sasha's sexy little frame.

Sasha moved off of Bayley's lap and despite what had just occurred, began to feel a little self-conscious standing in front of her in such a state of vulnerability.

Sasha: "Okay, I'll be quick. Can we stop by some place on the way home, I'm starving and I think dehydrated?"

Bayley: "While, you're in the shower, I will change and go grab you a Powerade for the road."

Sasha smiled at her again, turning on a dime and headed towards the shower. Bayley gave her one last pat on that cute little rear. "It may be an oldie but it's a goodie, I hate to see you leave, but I love to watch you walk away."

That elicited a giggle from Sasha as she entered the shower. Standing up finally, Bayley looked down at her trunks and thought to herself, damn, I don't know how long it has been since she last got off, but as soon as she felt my fingers between those cute little cheeks she made a mess of things, I will have to file that away for later. With that Bayley walked over to the table with her duffel, looking down at the ripped panties sitting beside it, picking them up, smiling and sticking them in her bag. She then grabbed a pair of board shorts she had and began to change, before heading to catering to grab them a couple of drinks for the ride home.