Welcome to the Big Time

Charlotte quickly flees from the water, red faced and embarrassed as she clasps her hands over her tits and crotch, trying to cover up as everyone takes pictures. Making it more embarrassing, due to her wet feet and the wet ground; she trips halfway up the ramp and lands face down and ass up, forcing herself to crawl the rest of the way.

Meanwhile, in the pool, the three women were all looking at each other. Sasha, brimming with confidence after stripping the Queen. Bayley, still trying to struggle to keep her short dress on. And Becky, scowling at Bayley and quickly going for her, trying to go for her dress. Only for Sasha to intervene and pull Becky back, getting in her face.

“Nope, eyes on me Bex. I’m saving her for last to spank that big butt, meaning you’re gonna have to go out now, okay? So how about you take your dress off and save us both the trouble?” Sasha taunts; oozing arrogance and confidence while Becky just scoffs.

“You’re delusional, Bossy. You really think I’m just gonna take my dress off for you?” Sasha actually nods, just making Becky even more incredulous. “Forget it, this either ends with her lips on me arse or you over my knee until your’s is bright red.” Becky swings first at Sasha, who simply ducks and then smacks Becky in the face.

“I said: take off your dress! Right now!” Sasha demands of Becky, only to scream as she charged at. Becky starts wildly throwing shots and grabbing for Sasha’s hair or dress, keeping the Boss off balance as water splashes around them.

“You think I’ll just strip myself? Only in your wildest dreams you overblown egomaniac! You’re even worse than Charlotte!” Becky screams, Sasha trying to get away from her now as Becky continues punching and slapping and clawing and even splashing the Boss, quickly wearing her out. “You’re lucky you made me so mad, otherwise I was gonna wait until last for you and then I’d break that paddle over your lil’ booty!”

“Gah! Fuck! Get off!” Sasha cries, struggling to get away only for Becky to then **** her under the water like Bayley’d done to her.

“Wow, I thought since ya talked outta your arse so much, you’d breathe there too!” Becky quips at Sasha’s panicked flailing underneath the water, then beginning to go for her dress.

“You talked such a big game, Sash! But let’s see how confident you’ll be about owning us and spanking us when you leave naked!” Becky taunts, gleeful as she starts ripping at Sasha’s dress, the Boss just struggling to get back above water.

“Sasha’s gotta do something!” King remarks on commentary, watching closely to see if she’d lose her dress. “Otherwise she’s about to leave here without her dress and without spanking anyone like she’d promised!”

“If she doesn’t escape, this basically turns into a kiss my ass match between Becky and Bayley!” Madden responds, incredibly excited by the possibility of that.