She Gets in the Corner…

Rhea genuinely looked and felt like she may rather be fired. Taking one stinkface from her ex tag partner had been unbearable. Now she willingly had to take a second? God, she wanted to kill her for this.

Liv: “Now, when you get in the corner, there’s no biting this time. Nope, if you bite this booty, we’re just gonna restart until you get it right. What’s gonna happen is you’re gonna sit in a corner, I’m gonna stick my fat ass in your face, and when I’m done you’re going to say ‘Thank You Liv, I love being humiliated by your fat ass!’ GOT IT?!!”

Rhea scowls and clenches her fist at Liv’s demand. She wanted nothing more than to punch her in her stupid face and spank her arrogant ass until it was raw and red. Instead, she actually started crawling towards the corner, the boos from the crowd getting louder while Liv starts laughing again.

Liv: “AHAHAHAHA HA! It’s time ladies and gentlemen! Rhea Ripley is going to be buried in my fat ass for the second…actually the third, yeah, it’s the third, time! Because she just lost her title to me in under five minutes!”

Liv announces this like a ring announcer, just making Rhea scowl and hate her even more as she finally makes her way to the corner, taking a seat and cringing, brushing the hair out of her face while Liv puts the title over her shoulder.

Rhea: “Let’s just get this fucking thing over with…”

Liv meanwhile had walked over to Rhea and turned around, her big, wobbly behind inches above her face, making the Nightmare cringe away in sheer disgust and horror. This was her nightmare alright, having to willingly be subjected to this.

Liv: “Let’s take this up a notch. Since I am a slut after all, right Rhe-Rhe?”

Confused a bit, Rhea looks even more horrified as Liv grabs her shorts and pulls them down to around her knees, exposing her fat ass in just a thong. This was even worse when it had been her panties!

Liv: “This is it! The end of your credibility! You just sitting here, letting me do THIS!”

Liv had begun cackling as she leaned back and put her butt right in Rhea’s face again, the Eradicator **** to just sit and take it as the brat starts shaking and wobbling her fat ass all over her face.

Liv: “What was it you said Rhea? That I don’t work out? Why would I need to when this fat ass is enough to always beat you?! HUH? I stinkfaced you once and got in your head, got whatever stipulation I wanted for this cage match, beat you and won the title by pinning you under it, I get to name whatever stipulation I want at Wrestlemania because of it, and now I’m putting it in your face again!”

Liv was sounding oh so smug and full of herself as she continued rubbing her ass in, Rhea whimpering underneath her as her face was **** to explore every inch of that booty. Liv meanwhile wasn’t letting up, smothering and burying Rhea with her powerful behind.

Liv: “Y’know, I’m proud that this ass is so FAT! It’s too fat for you to handle! You have all those muscles, and where does that lead you? Huh Rhea? To be underneath me and my fat ass! You said I wasn’t good enough to be the top in our relationship? Funny, because I seem to be on top every single time now!”

Liv just would not shut up or stop taunting Rhea, who was growing more and more pissed off again. She wanted nothing more than to shove this brat’s big behind off of her and teach her a lesson, but she was fucking contractually obligated to keep taking a stinkface from her. Which Liv was happily continuing to do, now just leaning back and using her as a chair pretty much.

Liv: “You like to call yourself Mami? Is that right? Well guess what, Mami’s sniffing up her brat’s butt! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! That’s all your good for now Rhea, being buried in this fat ass! Maybe after Mania, I’ll take you back…so you can be my ASSistant!”

Liv cracks up again, reaching back and smacking her cheeks now, making them jiggle against Rhea’s face. This had been **** for the Nightmare, and Liv clearly loved every single second of it. She was getting to rub her butt in Rhea’s face to her hearts’ content, she was champion again, this was heaven for her!

Liv: “Now then Rhe-Rhe, I’m gonna get off you in a few seconds. And after I do, you better start gushing about how grateful you are for this. Otherwise, I’m just gonna do this over and over again until you properly show me your gratitude, ‘kay?”

Liv smirks nastily as she finally picks herself up off of Rhea, patting her ass playfully before tossing the mic back at her, the Eradicator coughing and heaving after that. It looked like she may throw up after how long she had been stinkfaced by Liv.

Liv: “SAY IT!”

She had shouted that off mic, but it was still very audible.

Rhea: “Th-thank you…L-Liv…”

Rhea manages to stammer out before succumbing to another bout of coughing, that had been an absolutely brutal and long stinkface from the new champion. However, after this, she looks up and sees Liv looking both unimpressed and smug, and steps it up a little bit. Screw her pride, she’d genuinely rather be fired than take another face full of that fat ass.

Rhea: “Thank you Liv! Really, that was great! I…I love being humiliated by your fat ass…”

Rhea’s face turned bright red at that last part, her falsely chipper tone falling while she starts rubbing her nose again. Meanwhile, Liv was cackling again, seemingly upping her hateability with every action she took.

Liv: “Good girl Rhea! Looks like you finally learned your place. You called me the Bottom, but you’re clearly the Bottom Feeder! BWAHAHAHAHA!”

Liv cracks up at her own joke, feeling so full of herself.

Liv: “Now then Rhea, if you even show up at Mania, because I wouldn’t blame you for being scared of how many times I’ll stinkface you on the Grandest Stage of Them All, here’s what kind of match we’re gonna have: a Strip Stinkface Match! All you’ve gotta do is strip your opponent to her bra and panties, and then stick your ass in her face! Easy, right? Well, easy for me, seeing as I did that to you already three weeks ago?”

Liv was cracking up right now, really feeling full of herself after getting to put her fat ass in Rhea’s face again.

Liv: “So let’s spice it up a little, it is Wrestlemania and the very first defense of what will be the longest title reign EVER! First of all, we’re going to kick off Night One, so everyone can start it right, seeing me stinkface you. Second: instead of bra and panties, we’re gonna be stripping each other NAKED. That way everyone can see you what you really are, Rhe-Rhe: the real Mami’s little slut who’s **** for more of her fat ass. Third: Instead of one stinkface to win, it’ll end when I make you tap out to one. And finally, after I win and you give up to my fat ass, you’re going to crawl around on the mat like a dog and beg me in front of the millions of fans watching to kiss my ass and be my fucking seat. All. Wrestlemania. Long.”

The grin on Liv’s face could only be described as obnoxiously arrogant. She truly believed she was going to beat Rhea again. In a stipulation like this, where it would be the end of her career pretty much if she lost. When Liv barely won even after an ambush that made Rhea fight one armed.

Liv: “So yeah, that’s the stipulation Rhea. Hope you show up, because there’s no way anyone’s gonna wanna miss the end of all your credibility, all because of this slut’s fat ass.”