frustrations out on Alissa and her cute little ass made Tasha feel a lot better about herself, and after that she had spent a week dominating the submissive lesbian sluts of the Lesbian Wrestling League, but it just wasn't enough. She needed a big win to solidify the fact that she was the Champ around here.

She had to top another top. Not just top them but bend them over and shove her strap-on deep into their ass. Butt fuck them until she broke them completely, Tasha showing them off to the other tops to let them know she was the true alpha female around here. For that, she would have to take down Paisley.

Becca? Yes, it did occur to her to take down that easier target, but even after what she did to her, Tasha wasn't sure she could go through with turning out her ex-girlfriend. Paisley though, Tasha was sick and tired of that bitch.

She thought she was so high and mighty just because she was the current Lesbian Wrestling League alpha female, didn’t mean she couldn’t totally top Paisley. She would top Paisley. She just had to confront the other alpha female and be firm with her.

Paisley wasn't that hard to find, but Tasha decided against confronting her on her own turf, especially as the other Lesbian Wrestling League divas might help. Paisley could order them to help her. Tasha stalked her pray, following her out of the parking lot before slowly sneaking up on her from behind.

Paisley turned around at the last second. For a moment Tasha felt caught off guard, then she smiled wickedly at her target, quietly telling herself she could do this.

"Can I help you Tasha?" Paisley asked in that sexy little accent of hers.

Tasha smiled sweetly, "You can bend over and take it up the ass like the bitch you are."

"Ah, how sweet, you're trying to top me," Paisley laughed, reaching out and pinching Tasha's cheek. "That's adorable."

Slapping Paisley's hand away Tasha closed the distance between them and smirked, "Really Paisley? Was it adorable when CJ gaped your asshole in front of everybody? Yeah, I heard about that. I heard about how you were a good little anal slut for CJ, right up until she left. Now everybody who ever pinned CJ is claiming they are the alpha female, but the only place that's not in debate is the Lesbian Wrestling League. Because in the Lesbian Wrestling League, there is a real woman running the show. A true alpha female. The greatest female Champion of all time, the Champ, Tasha."

Paisley glared as Tasha held up her title, then pointed out, "Really Tasha? You're a true alpha female? Because I heard you loved taking it up the ass for Becca last week, and you spent the last year being her little anal slut."

Tasha blushed and inwardly fumed. Had Becca said anything? Or had one of her sluts talked? Either way someone was going to pay for this, Tasha spending a few seconds fantasizing about her revenge before Paisley started talking again.

Tasha didn't really pay much attention, but the second part very much interested her, an evil grin crossing her face and thoughts of revenge were at once replaced by the thought of gaping Paisley. Which would still technically be revenge for all the ass fucking Paisley had given her. Tasha was happy again, as Paisley walked right into a trap.

"So, what you say, you have the guts to come over to mine?" Paisley challenged.

"Oh yeah," Tasha grinned. "Then we'll see who ends up on top."

"Yeah, we will," Paisley growled menacingly.

Paisley for the last few weeks, had been losing constantly, and with every loss her ass became fucked. Not just once either, but repeatedly, Paisley's most private hole used like a cheap whore's cunt, and not even by divas she could respect, but by the fucking Belles.

Those worthless models, who unlike her were reality stars first and wrestlers a distant second, were passing her ass back and forth like it was a cheap toy, and now Alison had joined them they barely bothered making her eat their pussies any more, instead preferring to literally gang bang her butt until her back hole was gaping obscenely wide and she was struggling to remember what it was like to be a top.

So, no matter how much Tasha wanted to top her Paisley needed to top the uppity Lesbian Wrestling League Women’s Champion. She needed it more than Tasha could ever imagine. Because if she couldn't top Tasha tonight then Paisley might as well give up completely and become a full-time bottom.

Or possibly admit she was the Belles' bitch, something that she'd only been able to keep secret because Nikki said it amused her that 'Paisley was still walking around telling anyone who would listen she was the alpha female winning reality everybody knows she's just a bottom who loves it up the butt', something Paisley had to prove wasn't true tonight.

She anticipated Tasha's arrival, Paisley couldn't help turning around and admire her own ass in the mirror. Growing up Paisley had body issues, like most girls, but after having the likes of CJ, Natalie, and even the Belles drooling over her backside while they fucked it, constantly telling her how hot it was and how it was an amazing fuck hole, she'd grown to be quite proud of her butt. Even if her 'fuck-able' ass had got her into trouble recently. It had also led to the greatest orgasms of her life, Paisley smiling dreamily as she closed her eyes and envisioned a thick, long rubber cock slamming her shit pipe.

She then opened her eyes in horror and desperately tried to think dominant thoughts. Try and get in the mind frame of the butt buster who had first come to the Lesbian Wrestling League intent on winning the diva's title and turning all the other divas into her anal loving bitches. Like she had succeeded doing in Lesbian Wrestling League, before CJ had popped her anal cherry

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