It’s Allllllll Bayley right now

While the Empress was trying to recover in the corner, Bayley was strutting around the ring, spreading her arms and just getting more and more heavily booed by the crowd that hated her and wanted to see her stripped.

“Aww, did you wanna see me lose, huh?” Bayley mocks, making a crying motion while the boos just get louder. “Too bad! None of you are ever going to see any more of me than this! Chant all you want, you’ll never see me stripped!”

‘SHOW YOUR ASS! SHOW YOUR ASS! SHOW YOUR ASS!’

“Bah! These tights aren’t ever coming off for you sheep!” The Role Model taunts, before finally turning her attention back to Asuka who had managed to pick herself up to a knee while completely red faced. She was embarrassed like she never had been before, stuck in just a small, white thong that covered none of her bubble butt.

“Oh no ya don’t!” Bayley shouts, rushing over and kneeing Asuka right in the face, sending her slumping back down into the corner. “You aren’t going anywhere.” She growls, reaching out and just wrapping her hands around Asuka’s neck to **** her, normally an illegal move, but in this match, the only rules were that you had to strip your opponent.

Asuka was coughing and flailing wildly as Bayley chokes her, trying to escape to no avail. She was being dominated like never before, all because of one distraction from Dakota Kai. It definitely paid to have friends or a faction around you, and Bayley was proving that very true. She had won the first stage of the gauntlet because of that, and now has Asuka at her mercy because of that too.

“Stay here, idiot!” Bayley demands, finally breaking the **** after close to ten seconds and then slapping her in the face, before standing up and backing off, posing to more boos again, the crowd growing slightly uncomfortable at how easy the Role Model had had it so far.

“Y’know Asuka, you seemed a bit obsessed with my big booty earlier. Just like all of these idiots watching.” Bayley says, a devious grin on her face. “So, I figured, before I rip your shirt off and end this pathetic showing, why not give you a little something?” She shrugs and spins around, making her fat ass face back at Asuka while she starts mockingly raising the roof. Yes, Bayley was going to try and deliver a stinkface. To Asuka. A woman who had probably used it more often than anyone other than Rikishi.