Sasha gets some well deserved

With a pained but exhilarated smile Sasha Stands in the middle of the ring with her hand raised, only briefly moving to cover her exposed bra but decided it to be pointless at this stage. Nikki on the other hand lies in the middle of the ring, her scantily clad backside facing the lights as thousands of fans took pictures of her demeaning position. Finally she decided she could take no more and slowly edged herself to the side of the ring, trying to slowly lower herself out and onto the floor so she could run for cover. Sasha had noticed however and rolled quickly out the ring to grab Nikki by the back of the hair. Nikki Squealed and grabbed her hair with one hand, the other desperately clutching her bra which was threatening to snap at the clasp with the strain of her breasts which wobbled as Nikki struggled. Laughing at her foes position Sasha lead Nikki over to the fan who had caught Nikki's top earlier and who's night was getting better every time Nikki's got worse.

Ignoring Nikki's pleading Sasha threw onto the barricade so that her head lay in the fan's lap but her crotch was still propped on the top of the barricade, leaving her head dangling and her arse pointed skyward. Niki kicked and flailed, both arms now clutching for anything to hold and finding only the fan's trousers, feeling the world watch her in this compromising position. she pleaded for any way out but could see none. With slow mocking Sasha lifted her hand high, holding it there for a moment before she brought it down in a mighty spank on Nikki's backside. Nikki screamed and flailed even harder as more slaps rained down, alternating from left to right cheek and back again, each impact making Nikki's backside quiver. Only when Nikki's cheeks were red and burning did Sasha acquiest to her opponents begging cried to be let go at which point Sasha tipped Nikki forward into the crowd.

The security had clearly been enjoying the sight as much as the rest of the fans as by the time Nikki had been rescued she had been caressed and groped by every fan in arms reach and when she was lifted, sobbing and humiliated beyond consolation, to land once again at Sasha's feet she had lost her bra altogether and her gargantuan breasts were simply hanging lose for all to see. With a final laugh Sasha turned and walked to the back, title around her waist, musing that sometimes it did pay to pay for front row.