No way

“Well, I think it’s time we wake up sleepy head here, so she can be awake and bask in the spotlight and the attention she will never forget.” Billie leaves the ring and walks around to the announce table on the other side of the ring and grabs 3 full bottles of water sitting on the table and gets back in the ring behind her friend. Billie unscrews the top to the first bottle, as she closely approaches Peyton’s bent over ass, and slowly reaches around Peyton’s waist with her other hand and grabs the waistband of tight fitting shorts of Peyton and pulls the front outward just enough so the camera can’t see the front of her panties then we see Billie’s other hand come around with the bottle is turned upside down slowly dumping the whole bottle of water down the front of her friend’s trunks.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” screeches out Peyton, awaken from her groggy haze to the feeling of ice cold water flowing down the front of her shorts. Just then Billie lets go of the waistband letting the shorts whip back against Peyton’s waist and back off from her for a moment to see what Peyton does. Peyton is borderline hyperventilating, face flush red, from the chills of the cold water and being exposed in her bra. “What...Is...Happening...” Peyton struggled to ask aloud.

“This is what I will call the ‘Open Book of Royce: the **** of Billie Kay’. Starring you, Peyton Royce, as the lead character who’s biggest mistake will lead to her...well I guess could say unveiling.” Peyton’s eyes shot wide open, piecing together that Billie meant exactly one thing, strip Peyton naked. Peyton began to try and move and get away, that’s when she realized her biggest problem at that point, she was handcuffed to the ropes. So, Peyton began bucking her hips and ass toward Billie trying to get her away so she could try to escape. Of course, this did nothing besides rock her covered ass back and forth, while in it’s bent position making it look like sleezy club dance.

Billie stood laughing, “Oh Peyton, my friend, bucking your ass like that is not gonna free you of your predicament. But, I must say for the jokes about Maryse having a side gig because of her shiny gold thong, those moves you just had make me think you sneak out and dance for dollars yourself. Oh wait, folks that’s right I almost forgot, maybe you have seen Peyton here dancing and maybe even slipped her some extra cash.” Peyton looks over to Billie with pleading eyes but to no avail, “Oh yes, Peyton’s 1st secret, she ‘performs’ under the name ‘Rolls Royce’ in the club.”