Yes, ma'am!

Pop music begins booming out of the sound system, signalling Roxanne’s arrival. Two backup dancers appear on stage, wasting no time getting right into their choreographed dance. The crowd bursts into raucous cheers as Roxanne Rhodes makes her way onto the stage. The tall and stunning beauty, dressed in her signature red leather bikini and matching pants, struts onto the scene. She joins the dancers and busts out some of her best dance moves. Her booty-popping style of dancing accentuates her best assets, her ass and breasts bouncing beautifully under the bright lights. Her dance is even more dazzling when you notice that she’s doing it all in high heels. Roxanne sways her hips in rhythm with the annoying yet catchy song. The announcer interrupts the performance to make her announcement, “And dancing her way to the ring, it’s Roxanne “Rocky” Rhodes!!!”

Rhodes finishes up her dance routine, motioning for her backup dancers to leave, as she gracefully struts to the ring. She flips her platinum blonde hair behind her shoulder, ignoring the fans craving for her attention, and climbs onto the apron. She clasps the ropes and squats down to twerk for the hungry fans. She enters the ring, wiggling her ass as it hovers over the second rope, and walks confidently to her corner. Roxanne blows a few kisses to the crowd before she turns to face you. The busty referee signals for you to meet in the middle. As you walk towards the center of the ring you can feel Roxanne looking you up and down. “Well aren’t you a cute little thing. You better not get any bright ideas about taking a top spot in this company.” Rocky barks at you, trying her best to intimidate you. “This is my promotion! Got it?” You sheepishly nod, unsure of how to handle this domineering woman.

Roxanne sucks her teeth dismissively as she continues to examine your goods. “Listen up, if you don’t want to get devoured by the competition, you better do what I say. And if you play your cards right, I might let you be my assistant.” You scrunch up your face, the thought of being Roxanne’s assistant is quite insulting. “So, to prove your loyalty, get down on all fours and kiss my ass.” You are taken aback by her outlandish demand. You take a nervous gulp as Roxanne turns around to present her delectable backside. It is a wonderful ass, but you’re a wrestler. You’re here to wrestle, aren’t you? But having somebody so powerful and popular on your side might not be such a bad idea. Should you accept her offer?