Charlotte ambushes Sasha

Sasha gets to her knee and looks to the ref for her title when suddenly Charlotte comes flying in from behind and delivers a violent Natural Selection, snapping Sasha’s face into the canvas. Due to Sasha not expecting it she was left dizzy and motionless face down in the ring as Charlotte looked over her shoulder with a sinister grin.

Charlotte then begins to stomp away on Sasha and this type of cowardly sneak attack comes as no surprise to the WWE Universe. The crowd begins to boo Charlotte, but the Queen takes it in stride and begins to bask in the hostile atmosphere.

Charlotte: “That’s right I’m the best! Hahaha.”

Charlotte proclaims whilst holding her arms out wide and standing tall over Sasha. Charlotte saw Dana beginning to stir and went over to check on her protégé. Charlotte helped Dana to her feet. Dana was still a bit dizzy from the match and trying to get her barring’s. Not only that she was embarrassed as she timidly pulled her top down and could barely even look Charlotte in the eyes, when Charlotte pointed towards Sasha. Dana was confused but when she looked over and saw Sasha motionless on the canvas her embarrassed look transformed into a satisfied smile.

New life filled Dana as she joyfully walked over to Sasha and looked down at the laid-out champ. Dana was now beaming with delight, despite being on the receiving end of a beating for most of the match. Dana flashes a satisfied grin as Charlotte wraps an arm around her protégé.

Charlotte: “I don’t think last week was enough for the little Boss, do you?”

Dana: “Absolutely not.”

Charlotte: “Well that’s good because we aren’t finished here just yet. I think it’s time for some real **** don’t you think?”

Dana: “Definitely!”

Charlotte and Dana match cynical laughs as Dana rolled out of the ring to grab some supplies and Charlotte slowly stalked the motionless legit boss. Charlotte plants a foot on Sasha’s round ass, pinning her down. Charlotte couldn’t help but snicker to herself as she pressed down and twisted her foot into Sasha’s butt like she was squashing a bug. Dana then returned to the ring holding a roll of black duct tape and a big bottle of ice-cold water. Dana bent down and began playfully slapping the back of Sasha’s head.

Dana: “Come on champ wake up, it’s play time!”

Dana smiles as Sasha slowly starts to come around. The champ tries to move but can’t as she feels something on her butt keeping her in place.

Sasha: “What’s going on, get off of me.”

Sasha weakly says as she tries to swat Charlotte’s foot off her butt, but that proves to be a mistake as Charlotte bends over and catches Sasha’s arms, holding them back so that she was now in a modified surfboard stretch.

Dana: “I think it’s time for you to finally shut up!”

Dana forcefully pulled on the tape eliciting that unique loud adhesive tearing sound which caught Sasha’s attention. Sasha’s vision became clear as she saw Dana standing over her holding the tape in her hands.

Sasha: “What ar.. mmphmm.”

Sasha tried to protest but was quickly silenced as Dana placed the tape over Sasha’s mouth and roughly began wrapping it around the legit boss’ head.

Dana: “That’s right shut up you obnoxious little bitch! No one wants to hear what you have to say!”

Dana demanded as Sasha struggled and groaned through the tape that was quickly encasing her head. Dana is absolutely loving the exasperated look on Sasha’s face and the sight of her helpless tormentor before her.

Charlotte then signals for Dana to lift Sasha up. As soon as Charlotte takes her boot off Sasha, Dana grabs her by her light blue shorts and long purple hair forcefully pulling the champ to her feet. Sasha winces in pain as her shorts slice between her plump butt cheeks. Once up Dana tightly holds Sasha’s arms behind her back as Charlotte reaches down and grabs the bottle of ice-cold water that Dana retrieved earlier.

Charlotte: “That must have been a tough match my protégé put you through because you look absolutely parched Sasha. Here let me help you with that.”

Charlotte smirks before slowly pouring the ice water over Sasha’s head and chest. Sasha squirms and squeals in shock as the cold liquid runs down her body. But nothing caused Sasha to scream louder than when Charlotte pulled her tights forward and began pouring it down her shorts. As the freezing liquid hit her most private areas Sasha began thrashing about and letting out loud screams of discomfort. If it weren’t for the tape gag Sasha would have probably broke both her tormenters ear drums with her shrieks. Charlotte and Dana wickedly cackled at Sasha’s embarrassment and adorable little struggling dance that she was doing as she tried to avoid the freezing water. Once Charlotte had finished emptying the bottle, she tossed it to the side and confidently looked down at the soaked and restrained legit boss.

Charlotte: “What’s the matter is the legit slut a little wet being in the presence of wrestling greatness.” Charlotte mocks as she gives Sasha’s pussy a few firm quick slaps displaying her dominance.

Charlotte giggled at Sasha’s shocked and exasperated face. Feeling a little mischievous now the Queen decided to really get under Sasha’s skin as she began caressing Sasha’s pussy over her soaked shorts, fully displaying the control she had over the legit boss right now.

Sasha was furious with Charlotte as she growled behind her gag while trying to lunge, kick, and do anything she could to retaliate. Charlotte just smugly laughed in Sasha’s face as Dana controlled the struggling legit boss. Dana was sick of Sasha’s squirming and decided to lift the purple haired beauty in the air displaying her amazing strength before slamming Sasha face first into the canvas almost like the glam slam Beth Phoenix made famous. With Sasha face down in front of them Charlotte disrespectfully rolled Sasha onto her back with her foot. Charlotte dominantly stood over Sasha reveling in the sight in front of her, before placing a boot on the champ’s face and looking out into the crowd while pointing down at Sasha.

Charlotte: “That’s your champion.”

Charlotte was about to leave the ring when she saw the Raw women’s championship laying on the ground and had an idea.

Charlotte walks towards the title and picks it up, staring at it knowing that this belongs to her. She then proceeds to bend down next to Sasha telling her what's on her mind, she uses one hand to lift Sasha’s head up and the other to shove the title in her face.

Charlotte: “This is my division! This is my title!” Charlotte shouts as she presses Sasha’s gagged face into the title.

Dana: “Indeed, it is. Without a doubt!” Dana concurs while clapping her hands in approval.

Charlotte: “I’m the woman! I’m the athlete! I am the queen!”

Sasha is motionless as her eyes can barely stay open and faint muffled moans escape from behind her gag. Charlotte drops the title and aggressively clamps her hand down on Sasha’s tape covered cheeks.

Charlotte: “You know Sasha I beat the boss out of you at Hell in a Cell, but I guess that wasn’t enough for you. No, you had to come back and make things personal. Who are you to dedicate a match to my father!”

Charlotte gave Sasha a violent slap across the face that echoed throughout the arena and left a red mark on Sasha’s face. Charlotte now a little calmer, firmly holds Sasha under the chin looking into the champ’s dazed glossy eyes.

Charlotte: “So, now it looks like I’m going to have to humble you again, but that’s not all. No, no, no, this time I’m going to expose you to all these fans and show the world the real Sasha Banks. The Sasha Banks who’s nothing more than the ratchet slut they always knew you were.”

Charlotte then drops Sasha’s head letting it fall to the mat as the Queen gets up.

Charlotte: “Last week I took your top as my prize, now this week I think I’ll take your shorts as my prize, and Sunday I’ll take EVERYTHING from you including my TITLE!”