Sasha Barely Escapes

“Oh my god King, Sasha’s celebrating too early. There’s still a match going on. She’s about to kiss Bayley’s butt!” Madden sounded as gleeful as he ever had calling a match saying that.

“That’s right, boo me! I’m gonna spank all your favorites! Because I’m the best here!” Sasha shouts at the crowd, egging on their hatred for how she’d just treated Becky. While this happened though, the fans began buzzing seeing Bayley seemingly realizing the situation, a smug smirk forming on the Role Model’s face as she slowly wades up behind Sasha, the fans beginning to cheer.

After how she’d treated Becky, they wanted to see her have to kiss Bayley’s fat butt.

“That’s it, you’re all cheering because I’m the hottest fucking bitch you’ve ever seen!” Sasha gloats, continuing to sensually dance and shake her hips. And then she stops, eyes widening as she feels Bayley grab her dress and start pulling down, the top of a blue thong being exposed. “EEP! HEY! LET GO!” Sasha screams, the fans getting louder as her round, tan ass gets exposed and the dress goes around her legs. However, while flailing she manages to land a lucky kick backwards, stunning Bayley and sending her staggering back in the pool, almost losing her balance.

“HOW DARE YOU?!! I’ll Never Kiss Anyone’s Butt, especially something as big and fat as Bayley’s!” Sasha declares, the fans booing again as she fixes her dress as best she can, getting it back around her abs, and then sticks her tongue out at them. “Keep dreaming, I’m gonna spank her until she cries like Becky!” Sasha then waits for Bayley to stand up before jumping off the ramp and landing a Meteora right into the pool. She needs a couple seconds to find her footing afterwards, but the impact leaves Bayley laying backwards and floating, looking stunned.

“Wow, don’t think I’ve ever seen that before, a Meteora into a pool.” King says, sounding genuinely impressed by the maneuver. “And that means that Sasha’s about to get exactly what she wanted.”

That was something Sasha had noticed, shutting her eyes and slightly moaning. It was like spanking women turned her on. And maybe it did. When she opens her eyes, she looked so cocky as she looked down at Bayley.

“You’ll never beat me Bay, ever. You’ll never be better. And I will never, ever, EVER kiss your stupid fat butt, do you hear me? NEVER!” Sasha screams and then slaps her in the face, making Bayley groan weakly, out of it from the meteora.

“You’re gonna lose your dress, and then spank you until you admit that I own you. I’d give you the chance to take it off yourself, but instead I’m just gonna enjoy slowly peeling it off your flabby body.” Sasha slowly pulls Bayley over to the side of the pool, rolling her over then and putting her face first on the ramp outside as she begins pulling her dress up.