Lesbian Wrestling League

by Billy Martin

  Gemma gritted her teeth to stop herself from blurting out anything incriminating. If she really loved Paisley she shouldn't have too, a dark voice in her head told her. This would be easy. Not because she wouldn't consider giving up Paisley under any circumstances, but because there would be nothing to give.

  Paisley would be the same woman she fell love with, not the butt slut of the main roster, that underlying frustration at Paisley wearing Gemma down until that frustration and the sheer need to cum caused the Australian diva to break and do something she thought she'd never do, rat out her precious English lover.

  "I admit it," Gemma whimpered.

  "Admit what?" Tasha grinned. Then when she didn't get a reply she pushed, "Cause I'm not making you cum until you get specific."

  Gemma whimpered again, then admitted, "If, if Paisley saw us, she would be jealous of me. She'd wish it was her ass getting filled and fucked, and she'd want to take my place, but she never would because she's convinced, she's a top, even after."

  "After what?" Tasha pushed. Then when there was again no reply she added, "Come on Gemma. I bet you were about to say something juicy. Something that might be worthy of a hard ass fucking, if you’re a good girl and give me what I want."

  Burying her face in the bed sheets Gemma let out a cry. She didn't want to betray Paisley, especially not like this, but she just needed to cum so bad. Paisley betrayed her because the need to cum was too great. And by not being tough enough? After all, if Paisley had been able to keep her anal cherry, or at least not become a total anal slut, Gemma would have nothing to tell. If Paisley had just been able to hold onto a shred of her dignity and be discreet about her new addiction to getting her ass fucked, they wouldn't be in this position, which was the last thought which went through Gemma's head before she broke.

  "I. I saw her," Gemma blushed just to think of it as she cautiously lifted her head from the bed sheets.

  "What?" Tasha pushed, slapping Gemma's ass. "Tell me."

  Gulping softly Gemma said a silent sorry to Paisley and then admitted, "I saw her getting ass fucked by Nikki."

  "Nikki? Fuck, what a slut," Tasha exclaimed in disbelief.

  "And Brie," Gemma admitted. The floodgates now opening as Tasha stopped fucking her ass so she could concentrate on her story, "I walked into our hotel room one night and there she was, bouncing up and down on Nikki's dick. She didn't even stop. She just looked at me, whimpered and continued bouncing up and down. I, I could see her asshole stretch wide open for that strap-on. My poor Paisley."

  "Then what happened," Tasha pushed eagerly.

  "They made me watch," Gemma admitted softly. "The Belles made me watch as they passed Paisley back and forth like a piece of ass, taking her butt in every position before finally Nikki and Brie double stuffed her ass. Paisley came so hard. They made me take pictures of her humiliated face and obscenely stretched asshole while they were fucking her, and then a few of her gaped butt when they were done with it."

  "Got any of those pictures?" Tasha grinned.

  "What?" Gemma asked, clearly daydreaming about her story.

  "The pictures. Did the Belles leave you any?" Tasha pushed.

  "Yes," Gemma admitted after a long pause.

  "Great, promise you'll give them to me, and I'll make you cum," Tasha offered. Then when there wasn't an immediate reply she added, "It'll be for her own good, you know it will. She is clearly a total anal addicted bottom, but is just too stubborn, or stupid, to admit it. Give me those pictures and I’ll do what the Belles and CJ couldn't and break her once and for all. Then she will truly be happy, as she won't have to pretend to be something she is not anymore. And you want Paisley to be happy, don't you Gemma?"

  Gemma whimpered, "Promise you'll break her?"

  "I guarantee it," Tasha grinned.

  "Then I promise," Gemma said softly. "I promise I'll give you those pictures if you make me cum right now."

  Gemma thought she had just betrayed Paisley for nothing. Then Tasha began fucking her ass again, slowly at first but gradually she picked up the pace while at the same time not doing it too slowly. It was just right for a total ass whore like Gemma, as it allowed her to enjoy the buildup and not hurt her, but it didn't feel like forever until she was getting her butt roughly pounded.

  Tasha clearly using every ounce of her strength as her thighs relentlessly smashed into Gemma's butt cheeks, making them jiggle as the dildo hammered her forbidden hole to climax. Her last coherent thoughts before she came revolved around Paisley, Gemma unsure whether she was trying to justify her actions out of guilt, or whether she was finally admitting the truth.

  Paisley being a dominant top now completely done. Gemma had been holding onto hopes that she was a switch but admitting what she had recently gone through with the Belles out loud made her feel like more than ever Paisley was just a pure bottom at this stage.

  What she hadn't said was that after that night the Belles had come back and butt fucked both of them side by side, and Paisley had got even more into it than she had, her once total stud of a girlfriend acting like a total butt slut for divas more than once now right in front of her, and she knew Paisley had been anally taken by them more than just twice.

  That memory of Paisley, combined with the fact the Belles had been pounding Paisley's butt behind her back, helped push Gemma over the edge of the kind of incredible orgasm which she could only receive when a real top was pounding her ass.

  That real top continued anally pounding her as Gemma came repeatedly, thoughts of Paisley erased and replaced with nothing but pure bliss as Gemma started slamming herself back against the woman taking her ass and coming like the completely mindless bitch she now was.

  Tasha had known the best way to get to Paisley would be to go after Gemma, but she couldn't have imagined she would get such wonderful dirt on her. But just because she had a way to take down Paisley didn't mean she was going to totally abandon her old plan, especially when it involved butt fucking another women’s wrestler. She was the Champ, so her body automatically went into autopilot and without even trying she pushed Gemma over the edge of orgasm, triggering an extra-loud scream which awoke Tasha from thoughts to the present where she was totally dominating a beautiful blonde ass slut.

  Tasha grinned wickedly, tightened her grip so hard on Gemma's waist that she was digging her fingernails into it and put all her focus and energy into completely wrecking Gemma's ass. Even though she was doing this so she could show Paisley her girlfriend's freshly gaped ass in that moment this wasn't about Paisley, or anybody else. It wasn't even about Gemma. She was the Champ Tasha, the alpha female of the Lesbian Wrestling League and she was going to prove it by gaping every single diva on the roster, starting with Paisley. That was the message she was sending with this rectum wrecking. That, and don't mess with the Champ.

  Tasha couldn't afford to do a sloppy job of wrecking Gemma's ass if she was going to take over the Lesbian Wrestling League. She was the Champ, so it was easy for her to relentlessly pound Gemma's butt for what felt like hours, making Gemma scream hysterically as her cum squirted constantly out of her cunt.

  Tasha also came a lot, but it was no big deal. It was just naturally what happened when she butt pounded a bitch. She didn't have unlimited stamina, so she did eventually have to pull out, but then she got to admire her handiwork. With a little help from the anal slut.

  "Spread your cheeks bitch!" Tasha ordered, slapping Gemma's ass hard enough to make the cheeks jiggle after she pulled out. "Show me that pretty gape!"

  Gemma slowly reached back and pulled apart her cheeks, emphasizing her gape proudly. Tasha admired the sight for a few moments, and then she retrieved her phone to snap a couple of shots. Gemma waited patiently in that exact same position, but without needing to be asked she looked back so one of the pics Tasha took could get her face and make it crystal clear who's ass had been so thoroughly wrecked.

  Gemma even looked embarrassed, Tasha briefly wondering whether she faked it to please her
or whether Gemma was still a little hesitant to betray Paisley and give Tasha what she needed to take down the so-called alpha female so thoroughly. Tasha didn't care, if Gemma continued to do what she said.

  Tasha ordered, "Good, now clean my dick. Oh, that's right, get on your knees and suck your ass cream off my big dick. Fuck yeah, suck it bitch!"

  Tasha continued to speak, but she couldn't really focus on what she was saying. She was far too preoccupied with watching Gemma gently nurse on the tip of the dildo, obviously savoring the deepest part of her ass. Which made Tasha a little jealous. Like all the other divas in the Lesbian Wrestling League she had trained to love ass to mouth, and despite her best efforts she couldn't stop her own mouthwatering a little and regretting not saving that butt cream for herself. Especially as she remembered Gemma having a very tasty little bottom from all those times Paisley had ass fucked Gemma in front of her and then made her clean the dildo with her mouth.

  Tasha focused on what she was taunting Gemma with, once again choosing to focus on Paisley, "Oh, yes Gemma, suck it! Suck your own ass off my big dick, just like Paisley is going to do once I'm done with her pale little ass. Oh, I'm going to pound that lily-white ass of hers over, and over, and over again until she finally breaks completely and finally accept, she is nothing but an anal loving bitch. Oh yeah, it's going to be so fucking hot. I'm going to wreck that little ass of hers. Gape it even wider than your whore ass is now gaping. Maybe even send you a picture before I send her back to you. Yeah, I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you? Seeing your beloved Paisley moments after she accepts her place and becomes my permanent bitch. Fuck yeah, then maybe I'll fuck you together. Switching back and forth between your slutty little assholes and then take a picture of you both spreading your cheeks for me at the same time and showing off your gapes. Won't that be romantic?"

  Those words made Gemma suck Tasha's cock more enthusiastically, the brunette especially laughing when the blonde looked up at her with incredible eagerness in her eyes. Gemma started stuffing the dildo down her throat, taking inch after inch without a hint of choking or gagging until her lips wrapped around the base, every inch of that cock was either buried in her mouth or her throat.

  Gemma then paused to suck, and to savor, the last bit of her anal cream before she resumed bobbing her head up and down Tasha's shaft, continuing to give her the kind of BJ that any professional Lesbian Wrestling League diva, would be proud of.

  Tasha made sure to take a couple more pictures of the kneeling slut, just so that she could show Paisley the entire story and taunt her even more. She would find Paisley tomorrow and blackmail the bitch into becoming her bitch for the night and then completely break her, removing the competition for alpha female in the process.

  Chapter 6 Triple Stuffed

  Paisley was fuming, and terrified, after receiving some very familiar pics from Tasha. She had deleted them immediately, but the damage was done. Tasha had those photos, and now Paisley found herself screwed. Both figuratively, and literally. She was also heartbroken, because this could only mean one thing. Gemma had betrayed her. Or had she? Tasha had done something to the poor bottom to make her talk. Paisley liked that idea better. But also, she hated it. Paisley stalked through the backstage area looking for the so-called Champ.

  She found her in the diva's locker room. Gemma was there with her, but it still hurt, and the fact Gemma was on her knees beside Tasha, petted like a plaything deeply annoyed Paisley. Gemma was a bottom, but Tasha didn't have permission to play with her like that, and she knew Paisley knew it was a cheap trick designed to make her angry and stupid, but it was working, and honestly all she really had at that moment was the vague hope that she could use her anger to bluff her way out of this situation which she had been forced into by someone she loved.

  "How dare you!" Paisley spat. "Do you know who I am?"

  "My new bitch?" Tasha smiled smugly.

  Paisley took a calming breath, walked forward until she was directly in Tasha's face and growled, "I'm the Lesbian Wrestling League alpha female! That means I outrank you, meaning, you're my bitch!"

  "Really?" Tasha scoffed.

  "Really!" Paisley held her ground.

  "What kind of alpha female takes it up the ass?" Tasha asked. Then answering herself before Paisley truly had a chance, "The kind who's about to be replaced. Not that you ever truly were the alpha. Little CJ saw to that."

  "Please, like you're that much taller," Paisley grumbled.

  "So, what, you're saying you have a type?" Tasha quipped.

  "I'm saying," Paisley began strong, but she trailed off as she frantically searched for the right words.

  "It's over, Paisley," Tasha pointed out. "We both know it. And really, bottoming to The Belles? I shouldn't even give you a chance to get out of this."

  "But?" Paisley questioned hopefully.

  "But. let's make this interesting," Tasha continued. "If I can't break you tonight, I'll delete the photos. Maybe even let you top me, if I'm feeling generous. Who are we kidding, we both know tonight ends with you begging to be my bitch? And don't worry, I may leave you to beg for a while, but then definitely give you what you need. And then? I'll kept you, and your little girlfriend. I can't wait to show you off. Another steppingstone on the path to greatness. Oh, and speaking of stepping, and begging. get on your knees. Come on, you must know what I want. Oh, fuck yes, get on your knees and beg for the privilege of eating my cunt while you kiss my fucking feet!"

  Paisley considered counter offering by challenging Tasha to fight, or just giving her a cheap shot and putting her in her place. Paisley couldn't guarantee victory, and Tasha had given her a good offer, especially as she had survived multiple ass fucking while keeping her desire to top.

  She reluctantly got down on her knees and started kissing Tasha's bare feet. Tasha laughed with delight, taunted her a bit more, and then waited patiently for Paisley to start begging. Paisley at least took some pleasure in making her wait, but there was only so long she wanted to grovel at another girl's feet, so ultimately, she gave the Lesbian Wrestling League Women’s Champion what she wanted.

  "Please Tasha, pretty please may I have the privilege of eating your cunt," Paisley began pleading in between kisses to Tasha's feet. "I love cunt! I love eating cunt, and I want to eat yours. Please Tasha, give it to me. Give me your cunt! Oh, let me eat it for you like the cunt craving slut I am!"

  Paisley had gone back and forth between her feet for quite a while, and really got into begging, Tasha sighed, "I suppose that will do. Take off my gear and receive your reward. Gemma, you help her."

  Eager to get this over with, and honestly eager to eat Tasha's cunt, Paisley reached up and grabbed the other girl's wrestling trunks and underwear, yanked them down to Tasha's knees and then went on the attack. She buried her face in the treat in front of her, confident that Gemma would take care of Tasha's top.

  She looked upwards only to see Tasha making out with Gemma, and then making Paisley's girlfriend suck on her tits, which was infuriating as it was arousing. Tasha would have preferred Paisley to slowly kiss her way up her legs, slowly remove her trunks and underwear and maybe even to spend a little time kissing her inner thighs before finally beginning to lick her.

  Tasha was very content for the first few minutes just to let her rival lick her pussy as quickly, forcefully and eagerly as she wanted. Tasha even allowed Paisley the privilege of hearing her cry out joyfully, although that might be partly because she wasn't sure if she could stop herself if she tried.

  Gemma slowly began taking off her top, then unhooking her bra and pulling that off with her. Afterwards pulled down to her knees her trunks and underwear had soon slipped down to her ankles, allowing Tasha to step out of them, the Champ was completely naked.

  She felt the need to reach out, grab Gemma by the back of her head and pull her into a deep kiss, the submissive little blonde not only allowing this, but equally returning the kiss. Paisley stopped her onslaught for a few seconds, which caused Tasha
to grin in delight, but then Paisley got right back to it, causing the Champ to have to step in.

  "Take off your clothes," Tasha softly ordered Gemma. Then seizing the opportunity, she broke the kiss before grinning quickly turning her attention to Paisley, "And as for you, oh, slow down. Yeah, I know I've got a delicious little pussy, but I'm in no hurry to cum. Not yet. So slow down. Slow down or else! Yes, that's it, just like that! See, you can be an obedient little rug muncher."

  Paisley ignored her, but she did as she was told, making Tasha chuckle with delight. She really got to enjoy the feeling of Paisley's tongue sliding over the rest of her pussy, and just savor the feeling of domination she had over this wannabe alpha. She also got to enjoy the annoyed look on Paisley's face, as a reward she stroked her hair, although her focus became Gemma's striptease.

  Gemma was naked and Tasha beckoned to her, the blonde eagerly obeying and allowing herself to become pulled into another kiss, this one a lot shorter. Tasha had other places she wanted that mouth, starting with her tits, which unsurprisingly Gemma sucked eagerly while Paisley continued tonguing the Champ's twat, giving Tasha the wonderful feeling of worship by two talented tongues and mouths. Gemma went back and forth, not simply just sucking her nipples but licking them too, and kissing the soft flesh surrounding them. Tasha had something even more wicked in mind.

  "Gemma, get behind me and kiss my ass!" Tasha ordered. "Oh yeah, prove that you're nothing but my personal ass kisser, right in front of your girlfriend."

  Gemma wasn't sure that mattered as Paisley was busy tonguing another girl, and wouldn't really get a good look at this, and knew that other women used Gemma regularly for their pleasure, but she did have to admit, the reminder made this extra thrilling for her. Gemma had enjoyed the foreplay, but she had been hoping for something more, and this was exactly what she wanted. She got on her knees and just stared at Tasha's beautiful booty for a few moments, before leaning forward and beginning to worship it.