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The champion is too quick, despite her dazed state, and thrusts her legs as forcefully as she can into Charlotte’s taught abdomen.

The impact catches Charlotte off guard and she stumbles backwards falling through the bottom and middle rope, tumbling to the hard matting that lies outside of the ring. The Queen’s momentum had been halted and the Legit Boss quickly regains her bearings with the wrestling fans in attendance cheering her on. She rallies the WWE Universe in the arena as she prepares for something risky. She speedily runs the ropes and then launches herself through the top and middle rope for a Suicide Dive to the outside of the ring where Charlotte stands nailing her with the risky move. Charlotte’s back crashes against the edge of the announce desk knocking the air out of her, as she slumps to the floor holding the small of her back in pain.

Sasha wasting no time starts putting the boots to the Queen as she repeatedly stomps on her. All Charlotte can do now is curl up in a ball and shield her head, but eventually Sasha’s stomps take their toll and Charlotte is left a weakened mess. The legit Boss wasn’t done with her rival just yet as she grabs a handful of the Queens golden hair and aggressively hoists her up and holds her against the announce desk.

With Charlotte defenseless Sasha begins laying signature Flair like chops into the blonde’s sizeable breasts. Each chop elicits a loud Wooo from the crowd.

Sasha: “You think these make you a woman huh?”

CHOP!!!

Sasha: “You think these make you better than me!?!”

CHOP!!!

Sasha: “No, anymore with a big enough paycheck can get what you have.”

CHOP!!!

Sasha: “All these do is show your insecurities and expose you for what you really are!”

CHOP!!!

Sasha: “And that’s daddies spoiled little whore!”

CHOP!!!

Corey: “Come on Sasha that’s enough. Have a little class why don’t you.”

Sasha irritated by Corey’s remarks slapped the tatted-up announcer across the face sending him back into his seat holding his now stinging cheek.

Sasha: “Now sit down and shut the hell up!”

Sasha then swiped Corey’s water bottle off his desk and began to unscrew the top as she looked down at the dazed and pathetic looking Queen.

Sasha: “Now let’s shine these up real nice Charlotte. They are your prized possessions and the only reason you’re here after all.”

Sasha began pouring the cold liquid over the Queens sizeable chest and face. Charlotte flailed in reaction to the water hitting her skin trying to escape but Sasha just held her in place until the bottle was empty. As soon as the bottle was empty Sasha smashed the blonde over the head with it causing her to slump back against the desk. To add to the Queens humiliation, Sasha began rubbing and groping Charlotte’s large firm boobs to the loud ovation of the crowd. Corey Graves just rolled his eyes appalled by the disrespectful actions taken by the champ.

Sasha: “Awe, what’s the matter Corey, jealous that you’re not the one in control of these lovely large tits?” Sasha questioned as she gave the two lovely mounds of the Queen a firm squeeze before delivering a hard double handed slap to the firm tits in front of her.

Sasha: “Wait I know, you wanna see what they look like with the bra off. Is that it?” Sasha teased in a hush tone as she sensually bit her lip and slip a finger under Charlotte’s black bra strap, slowly sliding it down Flair’s shoulder.

Corey was a big fan of the Queen, but he couldn’t fight his animalistic urges as he did in fact want to see the Queens heavenly tits exposed and the way Sasha said it just made him want it even more. Sasha let out a coquettish smile as she could tell she was getting to Corey as she continued to tease the poor announcer.

Dana had seen enough of her mentor being both physically and verbally humiliated and decides to interject herself into the match. Dana approaches Sasha and screams at the champ trying to get her attention. Dana knows that she can’t lay a finger on Sasha with the ref looking so the best she could do is try and goad her verbally.

Dana: “Hey, you ratchet purple haired whore where is that pathetic hugger tonight? I guess she’s not a real friend like me or else she’d be here to help you and cheer for your pathetic ratchet ass.”

Sasha was going to ignore Dana, but the mention of her best friend Bayley pushed her too far. She had heard enough and charges at Dana who quickly turns tail, running as fast as she could for the barricade.