of course

Sasha looked out into the crowd contemplating what to do when suddenly the rambunctious Philly crowd began to shout.

CROWD: “STRIP THE QUEEN! STRIP THE QUEEN!”

Sasha couldn’t help but crack a smile and laugh to herself about the crowd’s chant. Thanks to the Philly crowd it was now clear which side Sasha would fall too.

Sasha: “Fuck it, you deserve this Charlotte.”

Sasha rolls Charlotte over onto her back so that the Queen is now laying spread eagle while looking up at the bright lights. Sasha unbuckles the Queens belt and pulls it from her jeans in one clean motion. The crowd cheers Sasha on as the champ unzips the tight black jeans. There are no signs of life in Charlotte, seeing this Sasha begins to enjoy herself and play to the crowd as she grabs the hem of Charlotte’s pants.

Sasha: “Who wants to see the Queen’s royal panties?”

The crowd responds with a monstrous ‘YES!!!’ chant. Sasha smiles at the crowd’s response and starts working the compact jeans down Charlottes long legs. With every tug and pull the jean get lower and lower revealing more and more of the queen. Soon the jeans were down around Charlotte’s knees, completely exposing Charlotte’s cheeky panties and mostly bare ass. Sasha’s face was filled with absolute delight at the sight in front of her as she remembered what they did to her last week. With Charlotte’s jeans down to her knees her frilly lace pink cheeky panties with a floral pattern became visible to everyone. Sasha placed her hand over her mouth in delight seeing Charlotte’s choice of underwear.

Sasha: “Awe these are so cute, did Dana help you pick these out Char. Hahahaha.”

Sasha was enjoying this moment more than anything right now but knew she wasn’t done yet. Sasha then stood up, bent over, and in one quick motion whisked the pants right off the former champion. Sasha began swinging the jeans around her head like a lasso as she stuck her tongue out while the rabid fans cheered her actions. Dana heard the loud cheers and looked at Sasha in anger.

Dana: “No you can’t do that! Give the Queen back her pants!”

Sasha: “Oh you want these back? Then come and take em.”

Sasha challenged Dana as she dangled the jeans in front while swaying her ass from side to side. Dana having seen enough charged Sasha but just as she slid into the ring, she saw the jeans fly over her head and into the crowd. Dana had a dumbfounded look on her face unable to believe what Sasha just did. Dana’s shock quickly turned to rage but as soon as she turned around, she was met with hard running knee strike to the face. Dana’s legs turned to jelly as she collapsed to the mat.

Sasha: “Now get out of my ring loser.”

Sasha disrespectfully pushed Dana out of the ring with her foot before condescendingly dusting her hands. Sasha turns around to see that Charlotte has finally started to stir. Sasha has a grin on her face in anticipation of Charlotte’s reaction to her state of undress. Charlotte was groggy and trying to regain her faculties.

What happened, Charlotte thought to herself as she looked around with blurry eyes. Soon her vision corrected, and she could see Sasha standing in front of her with a big smile and giggling to herself. Charlotte couldn’t comprehend what was going on when suddenly she felt a cold breeze on her butt. Charlotte’s eyes bugged out of her head as she slowly reached her hand back praying that her senses had been playing a trick on her. But the harsh reality was that she was in the center of the ring in nothing but her leather boots, tight tank top, and cheeky panties.

Charlotte lets out an ear-piercing scream as she felt her exposed butt cheeks with her hand. Sasha laughed at Charlotte’s reaction as it was just as good as she imagined it would be. Charlotte on the other hand was absolutely mortified as she tried to shield her pale ass from view with her hands. This was now the worst night of Charlotte’s life and she just wanted to run away as she began crawling towards the ropes. However, just before she reached the ropes, she was stopped dead in her tracks has she felt a hand grip the back of her skimpy panties. Charlotte slowly turned her head to see Sasha standing over her with a firm grip on her panties with one hand and her black belt in the other. Looking at Sasha who had a sinister grin on her face, Charlotte immediately knew that her night was about to get much worse.

Sasha pulled back on Charlotte’s panties making the queen back up to the center of the ring to avoid any more exposure. Charlotte waited in the middle of the ring like a good girl as Sasha leaned in close to Charlotte’s ear and whispered in a husky tone.

Sasha: “You have no one to blame for this but yourself Charlotte. Tonight, this ass belongs to me honey. Woooo.”

Sasha declared before taking a little playful nibble of Charlotte’s ear and delivering a firm belt shot across the Queens lovely ass.

Sasha makes sure to give each ass cheek attention as she slams the belt down, alternating between them, sometimes even getting both at the same time. Sasha begins slowing down the spanks so she could savor the moment. But she also couldn’t help but admire Charlotte’s firm round ass which was already turning pink. Sasha laughs as nearly all of Charlotte’s ass is exposed and jiggles in front of her with each smack eliciting a little whimper or a loud scream from Charlotte’s lips.

Sasha: “Who’s in charge now Charlotte?” Sasha exclaims as she delivers another hard smack to the ass with the belt.

Charlotte: “Fuck you bitch!” Charlotte defiantly says as she grits her teeth through the pain.

Sasha: “Oh really. You better watch that mouth of yours you little silicon slut?” Sasha responded in a sort of amused tone.

Charlotte’s ass is now bright red and covered with strap marks. But Sasha wasn’t done just yet. No, she wanted to get a little more personal as she tossed the belt to the side.

Sasha: “You know what I think it’s time I give you what your daddy should have and that’s an old fashioned bare handed spanking. Maybe then you won’t be such a bratty entitled bitch anymore.”

Sasha then began delivering some powerful smacks to Charlotte’s ass that caused her to cry out in pain

Sasha: “Awe what’s the matter, you don’t like getting spanked?”

Soon tears started to well up in Charlotte’s eyes from the pain but she was to proud and stubborn to break.

Sasha: “This isn’t your division Charlotte it’s mine! It has been since NXT and you know it! That’s why your daddy loves me more because he knows I’m the Boss and superior to you in every way!”

Charlotte could only shake her head no wishing her humiliation would just end already. After a few more hard smacks to the ass, she could see the pain and unmatched embarrassment in Charlotte’s eyes. Seeing this Sasha was satisfied with her work and stopped the **** on Charlotte’s backside.

Sasha: “I think you’ve learned your lesson for today. And besides I want to save some for Sunday. I mean it’ll be no fun if I beat a broken Queen who can’t even sit down.”

Sasha boasts as she pushes Charlotte down with her foot. Sasha looks down at Charlotte’s glowing red ass with pride when she gets one last idea.

Sasha: “You know I’m really sick of your wedgies and I think it’s time you felt what one is like.”

Charlotte nervously shakes her head no, as she feels Sasha grab the back of her panties and a handful of her golden locks. Sasha then runs forward pulling Charlotte with her as she tosses Charlotte out of the ring like trash while giving her a painful wedgie in the process. Charlotte sits on the cold entrance ramp in embarrassment as she brings her knees to her chest and tries to cover herself up. Dana has just recovered and looks on in complete shock gawking at Charlotte’s state of undress like a fool. Charlotte turns to see Dana frozen in place which just makes her blood boil.

Charlotte: “DON’T JUST STARE GRAB SOMETHING AND HELP ME YOU USELESS IDIOT!”

Charlotte aggressively screams at Dana snapping the protégé out of her trance like state. Dana frantically looks around for something to cover Charlotte up with when she grabs the first thing, she sees which is Sasha’s wrestling top that they kept as a trophy from last week. After grabbing the top Dana rushes over to Charlotte and helps her to her feet before using it to shield Charlottes ass. Dana places each cup over a cheek which provides minimal coverage as Sasha’s cup size was rather small.

Sasha: “I hope you appreciate that Charlotte. I could have kept you in this ring and done whatever I wanted to you, but I’m a merciful champion and was feeling generous tonight. And besides my hands was getting a little tired from giving that ass such a hard spanking. Hahaha.”

Sasha shouted at Charlotte who was still trying to cover up. Charlotte’s now red ass is barely covered by Sasha’s top and even less so by her still wedged up panties. For the first time in Charlotte’s life, she has been completely humiliated, exposed, and degraded and to make matters worse it’s being broadcasted on national television in front of millions not to mention the thousands in attendance who were loudly chanting “PANCAKE ASS!”

Sasha couldn’t help but laugh at the Philly crowds clever chant as Dana and Charlotte screamed at the crowd to shut up as they retreat up the ramp.