Pucker Up

Bayley knows what she has to do. After the hell she's went through tonight, she needs to just get this done and get out of here and forget tonight has ever happened.

Reluctantly Bayley slowly lowers herself in the corner onto her knees. The crowd cheers realizing her decision and Sasha has a large smile on her face. She turns around so her back is towards Bayley and gives a look over her shoulder to watch her humiliated opponent come forward.

Bayley lowers further so she in on her hands and knees. She slowly starts crawling towards Sasha. The camera is focused from behind her, allowing the world to watch her ass and cunt sway back and forth as she slowly crawled over to Sasha and her booty (barely covered with her orange thong).

Sasha is nearly giddy with joy. What a moment this is going to be. How humiliating for Bayley too.

Sasha couldn't help but rub it in some more, deciding to give a sexy dance with her ass so close to Bayley's face. Sasha slowly lowered her upper body and shook her hips side to side, jiggling her booty and tormenting Bayley.

Bayley finally took a deep breath and puckered up. She slowly moved her lips forward and planted a peck on Sasha's right ass cheek. Sasha laughed and the crowd cheered. Bayley backed down, absolutely embarrassed about having had to do that.

Sasha looks at Bayley and is audibly heard saying "Not good enough". Bayley shakes her head, protesting, but after a staredown between the two Sasha turns around again and points at her ass. Bayley... once again brought herself close to Sasha.

Bayley knew she didn't want to have to keep doing this. So she had to do it right and just get this nightmare over with.

Bayley brought her lips close to Sasha and planted a large open mouth kiss on her right cheek again. She followed up with another one and a third. By now she's not even consciously thinking about it. Kiss the left cheek. Kiss the right cheek. Left. Right. Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. And the more she was doing it... the less she was hating it.

She wasn't even thinking about it anymore, she was just getting a bit caught up in the moment. Bayley shifted Sasha's thong so that her ass crack was now visible. A larger pop comes from the crowd and Sasha is in shock over the situation entirely.

Bayley took it upon herself to bury her face into Sasha's ass, giving kisses to every spot she could reach. Finally, out of more shock than anything, Sasha would pull herself away and quickly readjust her thong. At this point, Bayley's excitement had numbed her to the embarrassement and humiliation she was bound to feel upon reflection of this moment.

Bayley locked eyes with Sasha and removed her own top, revealing her purple bra. The bell rings and Bayley wants Sasha to come back. Bayley... Bayley wanted to give more kisses and get to feel/touch/kiss more of Sasha.

Sasha shakes her head no and laughs at Bayley. What an idiot. Maybe she has more she needs to figure out about herself because those kisses weren't ****, that bitch loved every second of it. She's probably even wet, but at this point Sasha didn't want to find out.

Bayley - Humiliated. Check.
Crowd - Stunned. Check.
Locker Room - put on notice. Check.
Sasha - Still the Boss. Still the Best. Still the Champ. Check. Check. And Check.