1. Beautiful Brutality Ch. 04


    Date: 8/8/2024, Categories: Celebrities & Fan Fiction, Author: bycodymb15 

    ... your filthy fucking mouth," Raquel growled, grinding her hips into Ripley's ass.

"I'm sorry, Big Mami," Rhea immediately apologized. "I'm...I'm so sorry." Maybe it was just the cock in her arse, but there seemed to be genuine sorrow in her words, which was why Raquel was willing to brush that little infidelity under the rug and move forward with her new dom/sub relationship.

"It's okay," Raquel confirmed, doubling-down on her affirmation by rewarding Rhea with another ramrod up The Riptide's rectum. "I forgive you."

"Thank you, Big Mami!" Rhea gleefully expressed, surprising even Raquel with how quickly she jumped at the chance to showcase her gratitude.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever" Raquel dismissed. "Just get on with the story. We're getting close to the really juicy stuff, I just know it!"

Rhea nodded her head and picked up where she'd left off.

***

"Stop stammering, bitch!" Charlotte demanded, swatting Rhea's perfect peach again.

"Ah fuck! God-fucken-dammit, stop smacken my arse!" Rhea snapped, her compromised position not enough to quell her rage.

"Then stop wasting my time and do as instructed," Charlotte responded succinctly, cocking her hand back as a threat to The Ripped Riptide.

"Alright, I get it. I understand, my Queen," Rhea caved reluctantly, lowering her head in shame; Charlotte spanking her into submission wasn't exactly something to be proud of.

Smiling, Flair indicated, "Good, it's about time. About damn time! Now that we're on ...
    ... the same wavelength, I think we can move on with our proceedings, don't you, Rhea?"

Rhea groaned, "No, I don't." Why lie and make this even more humiliating for herself? Might as well keep it real and rain on Charlotte's parade.

"No, huh? Well, I'd expect nothing less from the big, strong...former NXT Women's champ," Charlotte admitted, finally reaching out and groping the gorgeously perky and pretty posterior, Rhea immediately letting out a sigh in response; unfortunately, she knew this was only the beginning. "Playing hard-to-get is what all you wannabes do before you show your true colors."

"Ya looking at my true colors, mate," Rhea assured, almost immediately realizing how bad that sounded before Charlotte punished the mistake.

"Oh yeah, sure! You on your knees, a real woman behind you, fondling your fat fucking dump truck like this?" Charlotte sarcastically asked, jiggling Rhea's butt cheek for emphasis. "You know what, Rhea, these really are your true colors! Good call!"

"Whatevah," Rhea groaned, blushing, quickly looking to change the subject to anything, even to whatever sadistic act The Queen has planned next. "Can we just get this fucken show on the road already?"

"Eager, aren't we?" Charlotte poked, finding any and all reasons to extend her exploration of Ripley's delicious rump for as long as possible.

Rhea groaned, "God, we've been over this!" They had; Rhea was desperate to get back to her winning ways, and that doesn't happen until this ...
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