The Submission of Mandy Rose Pt. 02

Mandy Rose sat quietly on a bench by herself in the women's locker room before Raw as she waited for her tag team match against Nia Jax and Shayna Baszler. Her mind wandered as she sat there zoning out and feeling melancholy when something in her periphery caught her eye. She lifted her head up and her eyes wandered over to the other side of the room to where Sasha Banks was bent over lacing up her boots.

As she watched Sasha preparing for her own match, Mandy let out a loud sigh as she wondered for about the billionth time how in the world she had let her life spiral out of control so utterly and completely.

It had been three weeks since she had lost the title match to Sasha which resulted in her becoming Sasha's property for an entire year. And by property, that meant that Mandy had to fulfill whatever sexual desire Sasha craved at any particular moment no questions asked. And Sasha craved sex all of the time! Sometimes it was just your basic garden variety of lesbian sex and sometimes it was the kinky stuff.

For Mandy though, it wasn't the fact that she was Sasha's love slave that was bothering her so much, it was the fact that she was enjoying it so much!

In their brief time together Sasha had awoken things in the muscular young blonde's psyche that Mandy never even knew existed! They had had sex so many times over the past three weeks that Mandy had lost count and yet every time felt as fresh and exciting as the first time. Mandy absolutely loved the way that Sasha would look at her so hungrily every time they were in the same room together. It made her wet just to think about how badly Sasha loved fucking her and it also turned Mandy on to submissively give her mistress anything that she desired!

Even now as Sasha was bent over and innocently lacing up her boot, Mandy couldn't help but ogle her body like some creepy pervert! She felt her pussy start to tingle as her eyes wandered up to where Sasha's tiny shorts rode up on her backside, letting the bottom of her butt cheeks peek out. For Mandy it was pure agony knowing that such a thin layer of material (and social norms of course) were all that separated her from rushing over and burying her tongue in that sweet tasting pussy once more.

Mandy forgot where she was however and her eyes lingered just a second too long, allowing Sasha to look up just in time to catch her staring. With a couple of other ladies in the locker room, Sasha of course wouldn't do anything at the moment to out the two of them but she smiled broadly and gave Mandy a sly wink before going back to getting ready.

"Bet you can't wait to get your hands on her again huh?" came Dana Brooke's voice from over Mandy's shoulder.

Mandy's face turned bright red and her body stiffened instinctively.

"Wh...what?" Mandy stammered. Oh God, did Dana know?

"A title rematch, silly," Dana replied as she scrunched up her face in surprise at her tag team partner's odd behavior. "I just figured that after she screwed you the last time you faced her you'd be angling for a rematch. What did you think I meant?"

"A title...oh right," Mandy answered. She mimicked a crazy signal with her finger and gave a high pitched fake laugh to try to cover up her embarrassment. "Sorry Dana, my mind was somewhere else just now."

"No sweat blondie," Dana said sympathetically. "Your wandering mind wouldn't have anything to do with trouble between you and Drew would it?"

Drew McIntyre was quite a sore subject for Mandy. The two had been a couple for over a year now and he had always treated her with kindness, but in the three weeks since her match with Sasha, Mandy had made up excuses just about every night to go sneak off and fuck her new lover. She felt incredibly guilty about cheating on him but Sasha was just so skilled with her fingers and tongue that she was able to make Mandy come much harder than Drew ever could. Not to mention the sneaking around was kind of hot!

Mandy had planned on breaking up with him the previous week but then Drew lost the belt to Bobby Lashley and she didn't have the heart to kick him while he was down. She even went so far as to pity fuck him that night in an effort to relieve her guilt but her heart just wasn't in it and the sex felt empty. The whole time he was pumping away all Mandy could think about was her sexy purple haired mistress and how badly she wanted to be with her at that moment. To say she wanted Sasha was a serious understatement...It would be more accurate to say she CRAVED Sasha!

Drew had caught her sneaking out of their hotel room that night and a huge argument ensued about where she was going and where she had been sneaking off to for weeks. Mandy lied her way out of it and patched things up the best she could but Drew remained suspicious and things had been rocky between the two of them ever since.

Yet even after the argument and amid all of the mistrust, Mandy still couldn't bring herself to break up with him because in her mind that just wasn't a normal thing to do.

"Yeah hey mom it's Mandy," she imagined the ridiculous conversation going. "Yeah just calling to let you know I talked to Aunt Marie last week and she said Cousin Amy's wedding was absolutely lovely and to tell you, 'Hi.' Oh, I also wanted to let you know that I dumped my loving, handsome and extremely successful boyfriend because I've decided that I'm really enjoying this submissive lesbian slut thing....Okay...Love you too, bye!"

"No," Mandy thought as she shook her head. "That certainly wasn't a conversation that a normal person would have."

Mandy had gone back and forth about what to do in her mind for several days before finally deciding that the only sane thing for her to do was to find a way out of her deal with Sasha. And as much as she loved the sex and the way Sasha made her feel, Mandy was resolute in her decision.

She hadn't responded to Sasha's texts for two straight days now as she tried to figure out a way out of the deal but so far she hadn't come up with an actual plan. And now seeing Sasha for the first time in days and in her skimpy wrestling outfit no less, a plan didn't really seem to be forthcoming.

"Let's just go win this match and save the Drew talk for another time if that's cool," Mandy finally said to Dana.

"Sure thing Mandy." she responded cheerfully and with that the two women headed out for their match.

***

After the match, Dana and Mandy returned to find the locker room empty. Their match had been the main event of Raw that evening and of the few wrestlers who were still in the building, none remained in the locker room.

"Great match out there Dana!" Mandy said, congratulating her partner on their victory with a high five. "Maybe now they'll give us a shot at the tag titles!"

The win over Nia and Shayna had definitely lifted Mandy's spirits and she was in the mood to celebrate.

"Drinks later?" Mandy asked her partner.

"Yeah sure." Dana agreed. "I'm gonna hit the showers first though."

As Dana left the locker room and headed to the showers, Mandy started humming 'Walking on Sunshine' and gathering up her belongings. Perhaps things didn't always have to be so doom and gloom after all she thought.

But no sooner had she stuffed her belongings into a duffel bag then she heard someone softly clear their throat behind her.

Mandy quickly wheeled around only to find Sasha Banks standing there looking innocent with her hands clasped behind her back.

"Have you been avoiding me, Cupcake?" she asked just as sweet as sugar as she moved up nose to nose with Mandy and lightly ran her finger up her surprised lover's arm before brushing the blonde hair back over her shoulder.

Just that one little touch and the fact that Sasha was this close to her for the first time in days caused the goosebumps to instantly rise on Mandy's arm.

"What...I...no," Mandy stammered, trying to think of an excuse. "I wouldn't do that Sasha."

"Oh good," Sasha smiled. "Because it sure seems like you've been avoiding me and you know how much I would hate to have to spank that pretty little ass of yours."

Sasha was positively obsessed with Mandy's ass and brought it up as often as she could. Mandy had never had anal sex with anyone and It turned Sasha on to watch Mandy squirm at the thought of it. Even now her face was bright red at Sasha's mere mention of some backdoor fun.

"I'm sorry Sasha, I've just been...busy," Mandy lied.

"Oh girl, I get it," Sasha replied. "Life gets hectic and sometimes a girl can get too busy to come when her mistress wants her to come. Are you too busy to come for me?"

"No...I just...." Mandy insisted but Sasha just ignored her protests.

"Well I guess if you won't come for me, I'll just have to come and take what's mine right here in this dirty old locker room now won't I?"

Sasha pushed Mandy back against the locker and with her other hand she rested her palm against Mandy's navel, softly flexing her fingers against the front of Mandy's shiny wrestling shorts like a kitten kneading a soft blanket.

Mandy instinctively wrapped her hands around Sasha's wrist and gulped. She knew that Dana was just in the other room and her eyes quickly darted that way in both terror and excitement, knowing that her friend might walk in on the scene at any moment.

"Sasha wait," she hoarsely whispered. "We can't...Dana is still here."

"Aw that's so cute, acting like you're afraid to get caught fucking me," Sasha teased. "But I don't think you care about that at all. In fact I think you kind of like the fact that she might catch us don't you? I think a part of you would love it if your friends found out what a dirty, pussy eating tease my little 'Muscle Barbie' is wouldn't you?"

Mandy softly giggled and dropped her head. Once again Sasha was in her head and so Mandy just silently nodded her head yes.

"Yeah I knew it you bad bad girl," Sasha teased, lowering her voice to a sexy whisper. "But don't worry baby I can fuck you quietly so your little friend doesn't know how much you love being my little dyke slut. Would you like it if I did that?"

Mandy took one more nervous glance towards the showers before answering.

"Uh huh," Mandy whispered as she nodded.

"And did you like what you saw when I caught you staring at me earlier?" Sasha continued. "Were you staring at my ass thinking about all of the naughty sex we've had and all of the dirty things you want to do with me you teasing little slut?"

"I was," Mandy whispered. "You know how sexy I think you are, Mistress! I can't help it! You turn me on so much!"

"I know I do, Cupcake," She replied. "That's why I worry so much when you don't come for me when I ask you to. You won't do that to me again will you?"

"No Mistress," She answered. "I promise I'll come whenever you want me to! I'll do all of the sexy things you want me to do!"

"Oooohhhh now that's my good girl," Sasha smiled as she started softly rubbing Mandy's pussy outside of her shorts. "Are those panties nice and wet for me baby?"

"Yes Mistress," Mandy assured her. "I'm so horny for you! You always fuck me so good and you're so good to me!"

And with that Sasha plunged her hand down inside of the waistband of Mandy's shorts and inside of her panties where she started rubbing Mandy's soft peach.

"Ohhh Mistress that feels so good!" Mandy leaned her head back and moaned. "You always know just how to touch me baby!"

"Mmmmm, I can tell you like it," Sasha cooed. "Those panties are soaked baby! I bet you've been dying to get fucked by me all day haven't you?"

"OOOoohhhhh...I have, Mistress!" Mandy cried out, a little bit louder this time. "I know I've been bad but will you put your fingers inside of me please?"

"Certainly I will, Beautiful," Sasha assured her. "My sweet horny baby wants to come doesn't she? She wants Mistress Sasha to fuck all of the horniness out of her doesn't she?"

"Uh huh," Mandy gasped as she felt Sasha slip two fingers inside of her slippery cunt. "I need it Mistress, I need YOU!!!"

Mandy was looking into Sasha's eyes and her moaning started to grow louder as Sasha's fingers squished in and out of the tight pink folds of her pussy.

"I know it feels good baby but you've got to keep it a little bit quieter if you want to keep it a secret." Sasha instructed. "You don't want your friend walking in and seeing how much you love getting fucked by me do you?"

Ohhh fuck, I can't help it Mistress," Mandy gasped. "You fuck me so good baby! Unnnggghhh!"

Sasha quickly put her free hand over Mandy's mouth in an attempt to muffle her moans. She knew that they only had a limited amount of time before Dana was finished in the shower and so she started fingering Mandy even quicker than she had been to try to bring her to climax. Luckily, Mandy was so horny and turned on that she was already close to coming.

"Mmmpppfffff, Ooooohhhhh, Mithhtretthhh!!!" came the muffled cries of her pleasure through Sasha's hand. "FUCK YETTTHHHHH BABY, I'M COOOOMMMMMIIIINNNGGGGG!!!"

And with that Sasha felt Mandy's dripping wet pussy clinch up around her fingers like a suction cup and then release as the orgasm washed over her body and the pussy juice covered Sasha's fingers.

"Mmmm, so fucking yummy!" Sasha cooed as she took her hand out of Mandy's shorts and started licking her slick fingers. "I just love licking up all of that cream baby! You make your Mistress so happy with what an eager horny girl you are. Want a taste?"

"Ohhhh yes please!" Mandy happily said.

But just as she pulled Sasha in for a long sloppy kiss she heard the voice of her tag team partner Dana who had emerged from the shower seconds earlier.

"What...in...the...actual...FUCK!" Dana shouted in wide eyed amazement.

Sasha pulled back from the kiss in surprise but she wasn't ashamed at being caught in the least. She glared defiantly at Dana while Mandy on the other hand shrunk back against the lockers looking mortified.

"Dana...it's...it's..." Mandy stammered.

"Not what it looks like?" An exasperated Dana finished for her. "Because it pretty much looks like you're FUCKING Sasha Banks!"

"Like it's any of your business?" Sasha cooly interjected.

"Bitch do not talk to me or I will put you on your back!" Dana yelled as she threw up her hand.

Sasha was not amused by the threat and started to take an aggressive step towards Dana before Mandy jumped in between them.

"Wait Sasha please don't," Mandy pleaded as she stood in between her tag team partner and her lover with her arms extended.

Sasha was furious with Dana for calling her a bitch but she could also see the confusion on Mandy's face which made her pause. She genuinely didn't want to hurt Mandy by attacking one of her best friends and so she decided to take the high road and to let the transgression go.

"Yeah, you know what I'm just gonna let you two talk for a bit," Sasha said coolly after a few seconds although she was still glaring at Dana. "Just call me later girl. And do NOT let her try to tell you that you're doing anything wrong."

And with that she left the room leaving Mandy and Dana staring awkwardly at one another. It was a long time before either one of them knew where to begin but it was Dana who finally broke the silence.

"Sooooo, you're what, a lesbian now?" she asked sarcastically. "How very progressive of you."

But rather than laughing at Dana's attempt to break the tension with humor, Mandy sat down on the bench and started to cry.

Instinctively Dana rushed over to comfort her friend, sitting down beside her and softly rubbing her friend's back.

"Mandy I am so sorry girl," Dana assured her. "You know I couldn't care less if you're gay. I was just surprised, that's all. I mean, Sasha Banks? Really?"

"I'm not gay!" Mandy sobbed. "At least I don't think I am...Well honestly I really don't know what I am..."

And with that she launched into the entire story from the beginning. From the match with Charlotte, to the first match and bet with Sasha to the date and everything that had happened since, Mandy told Dana everything.

Dana listened sympathetically to her friend's story and waited until she was finished before asking any questions.

"So do you want to continue living like this?" Dana finally asked her when she had finished.

"I...I'm not sure," Mandy answered honestly. "I mean on the one hand the sex is...well the sex is fucking amazing! But on the other hand I keep thinking that maybe this whole thing is completely fucked up and abnormal. Am I a complete lunatic Dana?"

"No of course you're not a lunatic sweetie," Dana assured her. "But Mandy honey can I give you one piece of advice?"

Of course." She replied.

"Whatever you decide to do I think you need to be honest with Drew and tell him," Dana said. "I mean maybe you shouldn't give him EVERY detail like you just did with me but at least give him the cliffs notes. I think you owe him at least that much."

"I know," Mandy sighed. "You're definitely right about that. And a big part of me thinks that maybe it's a better idea to end things with Sasha and stick with Drew. Maybe I can go back to a normal life that way?"

"So do it!" Dana replied.

Dana was clearly not a fan of Sasha's and hearing Mandy mention the possibility of breaking it off with her was definitely the path she wanted to nudge her friend down.

"That's just it though," Mandy said. "Even if I wanted to do that, I have no idea how to get out of the deal I made with Sasha. I'm honestly just so confused about everything."

"You want out of the deal?" Dana asked as she stood up and started marching towards the door of the locker room. "Then come with me. I'll get you out of the deal!"

"Wait Dana, what are you going to do?" Mandy asked as she chased after Dana. "Don't you think we should talk about this first?"

But Dana was undeterred. She wasn't about to let her best friend sit here in anguish if she could help it. She stormed out into the bowels of the arena and soon enough she found Sasha sitting on one of the equipment cases taking selfies. Mandy came running out behind her and the whole scene quickly resembled a neighborhood mother confronting another mother with her child standing sheepishly behind her.

"Can I help you with something Dana?" Sasha asked indignantly, barely looking down at the angry blonde.

"Why yes, for once you can Sasha," Dana yelled, pointing her finger at Sasha for added emphasis. "You and Mandy and whatever kind of weird arrangement you two had, that ends now!"

"Oh is that so?" Sasha replied. "And who are you, her attorney?"

"No, I'm the lady who isn't going to sit by and watch her friend get taken advantage of by you!" Dana insisted.

"Mandy's a big girl, why don't you let her speak for herself if she really wants out of the deal," Sasha replied. "Is that what you want, Mandy?"

"I...it's just...I just want..." Mandy stammered.

Dana had led Mandy to this confrontation but now that the moment had arrived Mandy really wasn't sure what she wanted.

"Obviously she's confused Sasha," Dana interjected. "You've been messing with the poor girl's head for weeks now and I'm not going to let you do it any more!"

Sasha looked over at Mandy who looked extremely guilty like she had just turned a family member over to the FBI. She could barely return Sasha's gaze and Sasha paused for a long moment before turning back and responding to Dana.

"Okay." Sasha finally declared with a lazy wave of the hand. "If Mandy wants out of our arrangement then that's her right but seeing as I won our match fair and square, if she wants out then we'll have to settle this one in the ring as well."

"Fine!" Dana almost instantly agreed. "Next week on Raw you've got your match. But you're not going to drag Mandy into another setup match! It's going to be ME you are wrestling against! And when I win, this whole stupid agreement ends and I want you to promise that you'll leave her alone forever!"