The Goddess is STILL too cocky

Alexa has a huge, smug grin on her face as she blows kisses out to the cameras, before smacking both of her wobbly cheeks at once. “Asuka’s gonna be buried.” Alexa mocks in a sing-song tone, wiggling her hips from side to side. It was really unfortunate for Asuka that she had chosen to strip Alexa, because it just meant that more of her fat ass was exposed for this.

“I hope she likes biscuits, because she’s about to have more than she can handle!” Alexa mocks, slowly starting to step backwards towards the Empress. After all her mockery about her butt during the match, Alexa was going to love doing this even more. Little Miss Bliss continues backing it up, pausing when she was just inches away, letting her jiggly backside hover above Asuka’s seemingly **** face. This was gonna be it!

“Everyone, I just want you to know, that not only am I better at Asuka, but I’m taking this move from her too.” Alexa proclaims, such a smug expression on her face as she looks directly at a camera. “That’s right, the only person who can ever perform a stinkface after this is mEEE! YOUCH!” Alexa suddenly cries out. Because, while she had been boasting, Asuka had grabbed a Kendo Stick from underneath the ring and swung it directly at Alexa’s behind, making her jump forward while holding it. “OW! What was that?” She whines, upset that her stinkface hadn’t landed. Asuka meanwhile had a second wind after how close her face had just been to Alexa’s bare booty, pulling herself up while snarling.

“Now you PAY!” Asuka roars, rushing forward and starting to unload with the Kendo Stick, each swing landing with a loud crack and eliciting a louder scream of pain from the bratty Goddess.

“NO! STOP IT! Stop It!” Alexa cries, managing to roll inside the ring after a few strikes. However; as she crawls away from Asuka, the Empress follows much more quickly, beginning to unload on her back and ass until the Kendo Stick broke from the impact. Alexa was whimpering from the agony on the mat, but things were about to get worse, as Asuka quickly dropped down and locked in her signature Asuka Lock!

“Let Go of Me!” Alexa cries out, looking around wildly as she almost instantly starts tapping out. Not that it mattered in a match like this, where the only way to win was to stick your ass in the opponent’s face. And Asuka knew it, just cinching the hold in tighter while Alexa helplessly struggled, quickly starting to fade.

“Night Night…sweet dreams of Empress ass…” Asuka hisses in her ear, making Alexa freak out even more. But all that did was expend her energy faster, as she could not escape the submission and soon enough passed out entirely with a panicked look on her face. Even after she does though, Asuka keeps the hold locked in an extra few seconds, just to make sure Alexa wasn’t playing possum. Finally though, she breaks it, a cocky grin on her face as she knows that now she had all the time in the world to stinkface Alexa with her ****. Now the question was, should she yet, or punish Alexa even more?