the depths of despair

becky is just sitting backstage staring at the wall.

her emotions are so conflicted she isnt even sure what shes feeling.

shes upset that she lost the women's championship but shes also just confused.

she keeps thinking about sasha. she feels betrayed and angry at her yet she also just wants to kiss her and tell her she loves her.

"what the hell becky?!" becky looks up to see charlotte flair walking toward her as fast as she can without running, her large breasts are bouncing and jiggling in her lowcut top as she hurries over.

becky just sighs and hangs her head.

"LOOK at me BECKY." charlotte commands her.

becky looks up.

"did you just LAY DOWN for sasha banks?!" charlotte nearly shouted.

"no I-" becky hesitated. "I don't know." becky said softly.

"you don't KNOW." charlotte bit out.

"well it sure looked like it. I can't believe you becky."

becky angerily stood.

"ya don't know anythin' about what I'm goin' through charlotte!" becky snarled.

charlotte shook her head angerily.

"I'm going to go tell sasha what I think of this shit!"

"NO!" becky pleaded.

charlotte stared at her.

"can't you SEE what she has done to you? you didn't even have the heart to wrestle a decent match!

there are fans booing out there! little girls in lass kicker shirts are CRYING because of what you just did!"

becky just pushed past her. "it's not my problem anymore. the fans want sasha. they can have her."

charlotte watches her go and sighs.

becky stops by catering and picks up a salad to eat.

as shes sitting there eating, becky spots lacey evans talking to big show.

big show is playing with lacey's daughter.

lacey spots becky and walks over after a quiet word to big show.

lacey is wearing a blue suit and matcing hat with white band and matching gloves.

becky notices she's still wearing a cast on her right wrist.

lacey stops and sneers down at her.

"becky lynch," lacey drawls,"I may not have ever liked you but I used to respect you.

you were the last person I would ever think I'd see lay down for an opponent. ESPECIALLY your rival sasha banks."

becky chews and swallows.

"and?" she says, absently poking a crouton with a plastic fork.

"and I'm glad my daughter has better role models than you." lacy sneers and walks back over to her daughter and big show.

becky sighed and prodded her salad with her fork no longer hungry.

maybe they were all right about her.

becky got up and threw away the uneaten portion of her salad and walked off.

as becky walks aimlessly backstage she sees sasha posing for pictures with her new title. for countless magazines and posters no doubt.

spying her behind the camera,sasha raises her title high and winks as the camera snaps.

a few minutes later after the shoot is done, sasha finds becky alone in the ladies room.

sasha smiles and takes becky by the hand.

"thank you becky," sasha says sweetly as she strokes the back of becky's hand.

"it meant a lot to me that you chose to acknowledge me as the boss and give up in front of your fans like that."

"ya got yer title. seth never sees the tape. agreed?"

sasha smiles. "oh becky I have grown rather..." sasha leans in and tenderly kisses becky on the lips.

"....fond of you." she finishes, their lips are inches apart as sasha looks into becky's eyes.

"please me," sasha whispers, " and I'll make sure seth never sees that tape."

becky stares at her while sasha runs her hands gently through becky's hair.

"sasha...what is it you want?"

"it's simple becky. you be my bitch and seth dosent see the tape.

publicly nothing has changed. privately, you're my bitch now."

becky glared at her, anger beginning to stir in her chest.

"what? so im yer sex **** now?"

sasha smiled and kissed her again.

"thats such strong word becky. but yes. you're my bitch. you come when I call you, you do as I say. or seth sees the tape."

becky's heart sank as she realized the depths in which she was trapped.

becky sighed.

"Fine. I'll do as you ask."

"ah!" sasha raised a finger.

"I'll do as you ask..."

becky sighed again.

"I'll do as you ask....BOSS."

sasha smiled. everything was just perfect.

the rest of the day becky was so sullen even seth picked up on it.

she continually reassured him she was ok.

that night in their hotel room they had sex.

becky rode him hard, her hands on his shoulders as he thrusted his cock deep inside her pussy.

becky seemed extra aggressive or extra horny tonight, seth couldnt decide which but he was enjoying it.

becky' breath came in loud gasps as she rode seth harder and harder she was teetering on the edge of cumming when the phone rang.

both of them swore.

"just ignore it." seth told her.

becky shook her head and straightend up.

"who is it?"

seth checked becky's phone.

"it's sasha. want me to answer it?"

"NO!" becky snatched the phone out of his hand.

"can't I have one moment's peace from her? can't I have just one minute ta myself for a good snog?" becky muttered.

seth stared at her.

"what gives becky? why are you so-"

"shh!" becky shushed him and answered the phone breathing hard as a bead of sweat ran between her breasts.

"hello?" becky said between breaths.

"hey becky.." sasha's voice cooed on the other end.

"do you know what I'm wearing?"

"no, an' I don't care." becky said impaitently. her crotch was burning with desire and she wanted release.

sasha laughed softly. "I'm naked in my bed becky. and I'm so lonely...."

becky sighed.

"dammit sasha I'm in the middle of somethin'."

she could almost see sashas smile.

"you're breathing hard becky. would that something be a hard cock in your pussy?"

"maybe." becky said with an edge in her voice.

seth was just staring at her wondering what was going on.

"I said I'm LONELY." sasha snapped.

"then go fuck yerself." becky snapped.

seth was staring at her. "becky whats going on?" he asked quietly.

becky just waved a hand at him to shush him.

"FINE," sasha snapped.

"give the phone to seth. theres a FUNNY VIDEO id like to send him."

backy nearly threw the phone down.

"ALRIGHT GODAMMIT! I'LL BE THERE IN A FEW MINUTES."

becky hung up the phone and sighed then climbed off of seth.

"becky what is going on? are you and sasha mad at each other?"

becky stared at him.

"MAD?! I been trying ta beat that bitches ass fer MONTHS! I'd say it goes beyond mad."

seth touched her arm.

"come on. lets finish up and then-"

becky shook her head as she pulled on a pair of leather pants.

"sasha was insistent I come RIGHT NOW."

becky would much rather COME with seth.

after she finished dressing becky gave seth a quick kiss.

"I'm sorry. I didnt mean ta yell at ya. I'll be back as quick as I can."

becky heads to the elevator to go up to sasha's room.