Bow Down to the Goddess Ch. 04

Little Miss Bliss did allow her sub to build to her climax, but ultimately, she was in charge when it would occur. Alexa took both of Sonya's tiny, erect nipples into her grasp, proceeding to violently twist them. The mix of sensations sent her over the edge. For the first time in months, Sonya Deville came.

The pressure started from the source of her pleasure, before branching out, making her entire body go limp in the process. Trembling, she collapsed onto her mistress before subsequently being shoved off onto the floor. A sweaty, pathetically broken mess she may have been, but Sonya had zero regrets.

With the extents of her ego soaring to new heights, Alexa gave her latest bitch a sassy head pat, praising the whore who lay near motionless below her. Sonya tried her best to muster a coherent expression of gratitude, but it was an unintelligible mess, so Alexa simply ignored it.

Thinking that her night was finally over, Bliss turned around to see the once incognito Nikki Cross staring at her. Boldly, Alexa asked, "You want something?"

Nikki grinned before stepping closer, "Great job tonight, Lexi. It was impressive."

Removing the harness from her waist, Alexa responded, "Well thanks, but I only half-heartedly accept compliments from those who live under the supposed alpha."

"You mean that bitch Ronda? I don't belong to her anymore." Nikki confirmed.

Putting a hand on her hip, Alexa probed, "So you left Rousey too, huh?"

"I was the one who gave those two the idea, Lexi."

With a puzzled expression, Bliss' inquired, "So, what do you have against Rousey? Rumor has it that you've got it pretty good with her, being a top-flight switch and all that."

Nikki explained, "Well, here's the thing. She's not fit to be the alpha. Ronda is powerful, but she lacks the fire and drive that it takes to reign over the locker room. She's not one of us, she doesn't belong here."

Slowly pacing to and fro, Nikki continued, "That, Lexi, is where you come in. When you were hired, I'm sure people felt the same way about you. But, you've busted your ass, worked your way up, and gained everyone's respect. So, if you're not getting my gist, I'm proposing we team up."

Her proposal nearly fell on deaf ears. Alexa never thought to team up with someone else, nor did she want to. When she conquered Ronda, she would do it alone, just like she had been throughout the entirety of her journey. Before she could truly rule it out, however, she had to dig deeper.

"So, Nikki, you think we should team-up. But I gotta ask, what do you get out of it? How do you benefit from me being the alpha?" Alexa pushed, throwing on some workout gear in preparation for her exit. Silence ensued, for what felt like minutes, before being broken by Nikki Cross, who finally made her devious intentions clear.

"Here's the thing, Lexi. I get you."Alexa, in a stunning rage, tried to insult Nikki but was cut off by the Scottish superstar as she continued her rant.

"I've longed for you for a long time now, ever since before I came to the WWE. Everything about you is just so perfect; you're the reason I never became a full-blown bottom. I've always wanted your ass, Lexi; getting it has always been my goal."

Naturally, when she finally got the chance to speak, Alexa did not respond well. "Fuck that! I knew there had to be some kind of trick up your sleeve! Sorry to tell you, but I'm not a bottom, so you can forget about your little plan!"

"Listen, I know it sounds ridiculous, but hear me out. Everyone saw you take Sonya and Mandy. Sooner or later, someone will have something against you; they'll tell Ronda all about how you've been stealing her bitches. You got away with taking Charlotte, but I doubt that she'll let it continue to slide." Alexa listened with gritted teeth as Nikki continued.

"But, if we team up, she won't know a thing. I'll make sure she's none the wiser until we're ready to deal the final blow; we'll tear her apart from the inside!" Though Nikki made several valid points, the only thing Alexa could focus on was giving up her ass. She'd spent the last three years re-writing her destiny and becoming a revered top in the process. Nobody in her position realistically should want to give it up, yet, she couldn't help but think about it, which in turn, pissed her off.

Bliss could feel her face flaring up, but allowed Nikki to continue her speech. "And don't worry, I'm not trying to dominate you or be your top. I don't want you to be my slave. I just want to fuck your ass. Just once. We never have to do it again; just one time, in pure secrecy. Nobody will ever know; you can even fuck me as many times as you want to ensure that no one gets suspicious."

Try as she might, Alexa couldn't bring herself to cut Nikki off. She allowed her to ramble on and on, until she felt a single teardrop fall from each eye, all the way down her lovely face; Alexa Bliss, the Goddess of WWE and butt-fucking, felt her asshole quiver. Over and over like a broken record as Nikki spoke of how desperately she wished to violate her. It wasn't enough to beg to be fucked, not even enough to agree to Nikki's proposal. But, the desire was just enough to keep her quiet through the finale of Cross' spiel.

"I know you want it too, Lexi. I can see it in your eyes; I saw it in the way you came earlier. Look, I won't force you. I won't even tell Ronda. But, I want you to please consider it. The entire roster can be at your feet. Our next show is in the states, in Orlando. I'm already booked a night at Embassy Suites for when I arrive. 8 PM, room 107. I'll know your decision if you're there or not."

With that last message, Nikki exited the locker room, leaving Alexa alone with her slaves; the women she'd worked so hard to groom and assimilate to her way of thinking. With a single decision, it could all be thrown away. But she began to think if she would be throwing it away. At the price of her ass, the entire roster would be bowing before her.

Nikki had assured her that with her help, Ronda would fall from her high horse. Also, she promised that no one would ever know. Alexa concluded that now was not the time to make a decision; she would use the remainder of the weekend and the long flight, to do some thinking. Upon deciding this, Alexa rounded all her slaves up, preparing them and herself for a well-deserved rest.