HUMILIATION and a new nickname

NIA: A cheap shot? Of course I should've expected that from you.

After a victory, a stripping, and a barrage of insults, Nia has a nude Sasha Banks squished and facing against the turnbuckle. She has the microphone in her hand and a cruel idea on her mind.

NIA: Well I thought you wanted to go. But being that you're still here, let's have a bit of fun. Come on, bitch.

Nia strikes Sasha again with a microphone to the back of her head. Sasha struggles but the hard strike has her dazed and confused now. Nia coaxes Sasha into lifting her legs onto the second turnbuckle ropes. Sasha is still facing outward towards the crowd with her head near the turnbuckle, looking in a position for 10 punches in the corner if her opponent were on the other side of her. But she wasn't. Nia uses her left hand and slams Sasha's head against the post. Sasha was dazed before, now she's out on her feet. She's knocked out with her upper body leaning on the top turnbuckle pad.

Nia calls the cameraman in closer and steps aside, letting the camera get a close view of the blue-haired diva bent over the top turnbuckle, ass facing towards him. He gets the camera in close and gets an even better view when Nia puts her hands on Sasha's cheeks and spread them, revealing more of her asshole.

Nia then moves the cameraman away again and brings the mic up to her mouth.

NIA: Hey Sasha, remind the world. What's your nickname?

Nia shoves the mic in Sasha's face. Sasha is groggy and can barely speak. Nia suddenly brings her left hand and squeezes Sasha Banks' left butt cheek aggressively.

SASHA: OW! OW! I'm The Boss.

That pain doesn't compare to what happens next. Nia moves her left hand from Sasha's left cheek towards the center. Without warning, she presses her index finger against Sasha Banks' asshole and pushes in. The loud scream of pain from Sasha exposes to the world what has just started taking place. While inserting and removing her finger from Sasha's butthole, Nia uses her right hand to bring the mic back.

NIA: NO. That used to be your nickname. Now I'm The Boss! NIA JAX THE BOSS! Say it!

Sasha is not enjoying Nia's inner massage and wants this to end as soon as possible. She'd never done anal, she had no interest in it. It wasn't her thing. So for Nia to suddenly do something like this, the pain was terrible and only matched by the embarrassment that something so private as her anal virginity was being stolen by an enemy... and on live TV!

SASHA: Fine! You're the Boss, Nia! You are The Boss!

Nia doesn't stop the fingering. She moves the mic between the two of them as she continues her fingering of Sasha's private part.

NIA: I'm The Boss! Say it again!

SASHA: You're the boss!

NIA: Boss Nia! And what does that make you?

SASHA: OW, Oh god stop please!

NIA: What does it make you?

SASHA: I don't know! I don't know! Just please, please end this.

NIA: It makes you my Booty Bitch. Sasha "Booty Bitch" Banks.

Sasha slams her fist on the metal turnbuckle. That action itself hurt but the pain could do nothing to hide her real pain. The nickname was humiliating. But she couldn't... she couldn't let this continue. It was hurting too much and she'd do anything to end this.

SASHA: Okay. You're the Boss and I'm your Booty Bitch! I'm your bitch, Nia. I'm your booty bitch.

NIA: Keep saying it, loud and clear!

Sasha had ****. She continued yelling to the world that she was Nia's booty bitch as Nia Jax inserted her index finger as far as possible into Sasha's ass and wiggled it around Sasha's insides.

Nia drops the mic and laughs. Her cruel **** ends as she removes her finger from Sasha's asshole and lets her opponent rest on the turnbuckle. Sasha breathes heavily from the pain and stress. In a final evil gesture, Nia shoves her index finger that'd been up Sasha's ass into Sasha's mouth before turning around and exiting.

Nia Jax was leaving wearing nothing but a red bra. But she looked more like a monster than ever before. And more like a boss. And for Sasha Banks, her legacy would now be synonymous with the night she admitted to being a booty bitch.

Sasha lowered herself from the turnbuckle and quickly started to run towards backstage. Tears flowed from her face as she rushed, making no efforts to hide her nude form. She'd been violated on live tv by a rival and humiliated worse than any woman in WWE history. The fans had seen her breasts, her pussy, her asshole, they'd seen all of that and much worse! Sasha didn't want to be there, she didn't want to ever be seen again. She wanted to crawl away and never be heard from again. The tears continue and the last shot the WWE ever sees is of Sasha Banks' bare ass escaping through the curtain to backstage.