the man comes around one more time

becky kicks free and reverses the hold into the disarmher.

sasha squirms and screams then finally taps.

becky's music hits and charlie caruso announces the match.

"here is your winner and NEW raw womens champion, becky lynch!"

becky almost forgets shes completely naked as she raises the title high over her head.

despite everything becky has overcome the odds and regained her title!

but then stephanies music hits.

"becky becky becky. you're not done. you HAVE to humiliate sasha first. look under the ring there's a strap on there."

becky glances down at sasha who's crying and cradling her arm.

becky glances at charlie and gestures impaitently.

"get me a damn microphone!" becky bellows.

charlie caruso quickly hands the man a mic and hurries away.

"look stephanie I ain't doin' it. this ain't me."

stephanie shakes her head.

"becky if you don't humiliate Sasha RIGHT NOW I am reversing the decision and giving the win AND the title to sasha banks."

becky stands up to stephanie. "you're askin' me to **** myself on her!"

stephanie's nose crinkles angerily.

"it didn't stop you before. you shoved sasha's face right up your ass crack! isn't that right sasha?"

sasha looked up at becky then at stephanie and just nodded.

"do you think she would be so chivalorus if you had lost?!" stephanie snarls angerily.

becky shakes her head.

"no."

"you're damn right she wouldnt! sasha banks would make you lick her asshole! she would demean and HUMILIATE you without hesitation!"

becky licked her lips. "that's what makes me different from her! if I have to lose the title to prove it then so be it!"

"PICK UP THAT COCK AND FUCK HER!" stephanie screams.

becky started to say more but she felt a soft hand on her thigh.

sasha was kneeling in front of her and looking up at her.

"it's ok becky." sasha said softly.

"you won the match and I agreed to it."

becky frowned and lowered the mic from her face.

"are ya sure sasha? we dont have ta-"

without a word sasha began kissing becky's pussy and becky broke off, whatever she was about to say forgotten.

becky sat with her back to the turnbuckle, legs spread while sasha kissed her pussy.

sasha then spread becky's pussy lips and slid a long pink tongue into becky's cunt.

becky gasped in pleasure as sasha expertly ate her out.

it was so good becky wondered where she had gotten all the practice.

becky sighed and closed her eyes while sasha noisily and sloppily ate becky out.

as her tongue probed becky's pussy sasha's slim brown hands gently massaged the swell of becky's inner thigh muscles.

it felt so good becky's crotch grew even warmer and wetter.

becky let out a soft moan as she climaxed, a puddle forming around her in the ring.

she smiled and motioned at sasha to come closer.

sasha obeyed and becky kissed her on the lips long and deep.

sasha then submitted to becky and took the strap on in her pussy.

becky rode her but gently not wanting to needlessly hurt sasha.

becky used the strap on doggystyle first then laid sasha on her back and gently fucked her while kissing her on the lips.

clearly unhappy stephanie motions that they have done enough.

becky and sasha glance at each other as though they would like to continue where they left off later that night.

however before they can even begin to get dressed charlotte flair walks up behind stephanie and pulls stephanie's top off!

stephanie gapes in horror as her large saggy breasts flop out of her top and phones start going off all over the arena.

she shrieks and covers her breasts as she runs backstage pausing only to glare at charlotte.

charlotte grins at becky and makes the tea time gesture.

becky grins and returns the gesture while sasha laughs with her.

the end (for now at least)