Tasha could have said, so she just chose to giggle in delight and officially start the sodomy, pulling back slowly and then pushing back in just as slowly, repeating the process over and over again and thus giving Gemma the type of butt fucking which would loosen her rectum for the hard pounding to come.
Gemma whimpered softly as that happened almost at once, her incredibly slutty ass loosening quickly and easily until any initial discomfort was a distant memory and all she felt was amazing pleasure, which just wasn't amazing enough. No matter how much she got off on this kind of pleasure it wouldn't make her cum, not without the thrusting pace increasing, and Gemma knew Tasha wasn't going to give her that any time soon regardless of what she did.
There was a chance that if she started begging now and told Tasha everything, she wanted to hear the Champ would be so amused and pleased that she would give Gemma what she truly wanted, but she couldn't do that. She wouldn't do that to Paisley. Regardless of how far the anti-diva had fallen Gemma still loved Paisley. But part of her resented Paisley for not giving her a proper rectum wrecking in almost a year now.
Paisley tried but compared to the ass wrecker she had been the gentle butt pumping that she irregularly gave Gemma now were deeply unsatisfying. It was hard to feel dominated while your top fucked her own ass with a handheld dildo. Paisley had been discreet and cried in her arms afterwards. Now Paisley slammed her own asshole shamelessly, and way harder than she fucked Gemma's neglected ass.
Gemma loved Paisley, and it wasn't like her pussy wasn't incredibly tasty, and Paisley had slowly got better about returning the favor. Possibly because of all that time she spent eating the pussies of Team Belle, and every other woman on the main roster, but Gemma wasn't complaining. No, because there were plenty of loving couples in the secret history of the Lesbian Wrestling League who were both bottoms.
Tasha was very skillfully pumping her ass, which was slowly distracting her from thoughts of Paisley. Gemma was still very aware that Tasha wanted some dirt on Paisley, something she made clear as the Lesbian Wrestling League Women’s Champion taunted her again.
"Yeah Gemma, if Paisley could see you right now you know that she'd be jealous of you and not me. That her little asshole would ache with jealousy and need filling, and all she'd want to do is push you out of the way, spread her cheeks and offer me her butt hole instead." Tasha taunted, smacking Gemma's ass. Then ordered, "Admit it! Admit it and I'll give you what you want."
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
