Chapter 3
Rhea continued to look up at her Mami with nothing but admiration, she would no long go against her Mami. “Wait here,” Raquel said. “I’m going to get your other master.”
Moving was never in the cards for her. She was still as Raquel left the room, lost in a bliss she could only muster an inkling of reluctance towards. She was only vaguely aware of the voice of the woman who broke her, faint behind the door, saying, “The threat’s been neutralized.”
An obnoxious laugh was all it took to knock her out of her stupor.
“Hahaha!” Liv bellowed as pressed her foot against the door to close it, and leaned against it to stop herself from falling over. “I was seriously scared you were going to beat me?! Looks like I hyped up the revenge tour a little too much.”
Rhea couldn’t take her eyes off of the champion as they sauntered towards her. Fingerless leather gloves with crude eyes drawn on them, tight black crop top that hugged her breasts, jean shorts that had the bottom of her cheeks slipping out from them, and the title wrapped around her over. She was silent until Liv nudged her ass with her boot, knocking her over with a soft grunt.
“What, finally don’t have anything to say? Don’t tell me that Raquel’s going to get to have all the fun of breaking you.” After sitting on the sofa in front of her, Liv pressed her lips together into a pout as Rhea struggled to push herself off the ground, and collapsed under her own weight. “Get her up.”
“Ah!” Rhea yelped as Raquel grabbed her by her hair, and forced her to kneel before Liv.
“Naked, covered in your own cum, on your knees for me. Just what do you think is going to happen next for you, Rhea?” Liv tapped her nails against the gold plate of her belt as her lips curled into a smirk. “What are you going to beg for?”
Looking into Liv’s sharp blue eyes, she felt a hypnotic gaze pulling her deeper towards her. She bit down on her lip, an ounce of hesitation trying to find its way out of her, until Raquel pressed her slick strap against her cheek.
With a single order from Raquel of, “Don’t make her wait.” Rhea’s resistance was choked back down for one final time.
“Nothing. I hate you.” Rhea lunged at Liv but Raquel grabbed in her an instance pinning her down to the floor.
Liv laughed obnoxiously as she pushed her foot down on Rhea’s head. “I thought you said she was neutralized.”
“She was, till you came in.” Raquel responded with a glare at Rhea who tried to squirm. “I’m going to break you for good now. I’m going to shove my whole hand up her ass and break you permantently
Suddenly, Rhea's memory was jogged. "Wait, wait! Ya…Ya can't be serious! That'll never work! That'll rip me apart!"
"So?"
"So? Are you gonna pay my bloody doctor's bills, mate? Your talkin' permanent damage!"
Liv laughed again “You should have thought about that before you injured us. This is just another stop in the Liv Morgan Revenge Tour. After all, how much damage is dealt is up to you. You can tell the truth at any time and end your suffering. Admit you belong to us.”
"Fine, fine! My arsehole is yours, okay? It's yours!" Rhea admitted, albeit less enthusiastically than Raquel and Liv would've wanted her to, which is what prompted Liv Morgan’s next reaction.
“Don’t work for me. I want to break you permanently. Physically, mentally and emotionally, just like you did to me.”
Those words…like nails on a chalkboard. They meant that the end was very much neigh for Rhea Ripley. How could she or anyone survive such punishment? There was no way she'd walk away from a fisting without some sort of permanent damage. Or permanent change. Finally…after everything Rhea had already endured, the worst had come.
Raquel started small scale with only a pair of fingers, as anyone hoping not to cause permanent tissue damage probably would. Not that she cared about Rhea's well-being or anything like that! Rather, upper management probably wouldn't be happy if one of their top stars had to take time off at the height of her popularity to recover from an asshole injury, something that might come back to affect Raquel and Liv’s standing on the brand.
Liv Morgan didn't want that, not after the revenge tour she had been on to win the Women’s World Champion. So, even though complete anal destruction was promised, it wasn't delivered, at least not right away.
No, instead Raquel forced her fingers inside of that warm canal one at a time, a double-edged sword of sorts, but not for Raquel Rodriguez or Liv Morgan who were laughing at Rhea because the sword only existed to stab Rhea Ripley, who was thankful that she wasn't subjected to the harshness of a full-on fisting, but hated the pleasure that came from succumbing to the "scenic route".
One by one those digits entered, hoping to never leave their new home and, as they did, Rhea found her holes quite similar. So many differences, she could hardly count them all, but what Rhea truly adored about getting fingered more than anything else was the warmth. Raquel had expended so much energy, not only from wrestling but several hours of sexcapades as well, so her body temperature was quite high.
And as two, then three and eventually four of her fingers found themselves buried deep inside of Rhea's big fat butt, the heat they expelled traveled directly to The Eradicator’s libido, forcing out a reaction that, for Rhea, was becoming a bit of a trademark.
A moan, much like those Rhea had elicited before. Deep and seductive, not the type of sound you usually hear a dark, brooding badass make. Uncontrollable, yet sweet like a bee's freshly-made honey to Liv Morgan’s ears as her greatest rival was breaking infront of her very eyes "Aw, that's such a beautiful sound, Rhea! Liv, did you hear that? Our precious little nightmare is a weak little bitch who likes to get finger-fucked!"
"N-No!" Rhea weakly argued, her cheeks a rosy, embarrassed red as she struggled to fight back against the series of moans that followed the first now that Raquel had brought attention to it. Naturally, she failed miserably. And just like the first, the Women’s World Champion just couldn't help but comment.
"No, huh? That's not what your body is telling me, now is it? What do you think, Raquel?"
Raquel snickered, "Sounds to me like she loves a hand up 'er arse more than a cock, and that's sayin' somethin'! And lucky for you, Rhea, since you love it sooo much, I've got one more for you! And you're ready for it, aren't you? You already took all four of my fingers in record time, so another should be nothing for a whorehole as slutty as yours!"
That was…strange. Rhea hadn't noticed it but, Raquel was right. Her asshole really had taken four fingers surprisingly quickly. The bulk of the load, so to speak, had already been overcome, without an ounce of pain or suffering to speak of. Rhea shook her head in disbelief.
But no matter how much she wanted the truth to be anything but, no matter how badly she wished for the reality of the situation to be complete and utter bullshit, it wasn't. Every word, every syllable dripped with validity. There was no way around it. Rhea truly had become pathetic.
Through all that moaning, all of that pleasure, she'd been completely ignorant to the severity of her status. The way her asshole stretched around all four digits…the way she loved every second. It was absolutely disgusting, and the worst part was, she desperately wanted more. The heat. That god-damned heat from Raquel's hand felt so fucking good. And then there was the twitching of her muscles too, which also felt particularly yummy. But the cherry on top had to be the mental disparagement that came with the entire setup.
Her head being forced down by someone’s boot, tired from cumming from to much as her pussy felt so sore, and a bruised and battered ass to the brim with a good amount of Big Mami’s hand, all while Liv Morgan yelled and spat abuse. For as long as she'd been alive, Rhea had "imagined" what being submissive must feel like, but nothing could've prepared her for living it. She had given herself to Raquel but this was so much better than she thought it could be.
"Oooh fuck! I can feel your butt clamping down on my fingers, Rhea! Fuuuck that's hot! But you want more, I know you do… I know you do. Hahaha, but you can't have it until I say! And I will…just as soon as you beg me for it! Go ahead, Ripley! Beg Liv to fist your ass and ruin it!" Raquel taunted her once best friend.
"Please Liv, let Raquel fist my asshole?" Rhea asked pathetically, keeping her face out of sight.
“Look me in the eyes and you admit this is the closest you’ll ever get to your old title, my title,” she said as she took the belt off and laid it beside her. “And do exactly what Dominik does every night, and beg to get between my legs.”
She took one last look at her old title, saw her reflection in it, and couldn’t stand the sight of herself. Hot tears of impotent rage began to well in her eyes as she instead watched Liv wiggle out of her shorts and underwear, happily humming along to herself as she tossed them on top of the title. One second she could see the gold, the next, it was buried underneath Liv’s clothes, and the truth of her admission became real.
She would never be the Women’s World Champion again.“ Aw, don’t cry, Rhea!” Liv’s tone was chipper as she spread her legs wide open, pinched Rhea on her cheek, and then put her palms over her eyes to wipe away the tears . Seeing her biggest rival’s vision covered by her own symbol, she snickered before saying, “You’re just a few words away from something that would make you feel all better!”
Rhea wanted to feel her anal ring stretch to accommodate it and, hopefully, expand more and more for the rest of Raquel's hand. It felt too good for her to resist. No pain, no suffering. Only endless pleasure, just out of reach, but drawing closer and closer with every breath she took. And with one final deep inhale followed by an exhale, Rhea sealed her fate, and brought that endless pleasure into her palm.
"Do it, please! Big Mami shove your fuckin' thumb up my arse and stuff me full! Make me fisted little anal bitch! God it feels good! Is…Is that ya want to hear, Big Mami? T-That I want yer whole hand up my fat arse? That I need ya to ruin me? Please Mami and Big Mami let me be yours.”
Liv looked down into Rhea’s eyes to see a woman broken. “Do it.” Raquel not even looking at Liv, forced her thumb inside the shallow area of that already-crowded asshole. Rhea cried out in pure pleasure, tossing in a few enthusiastic "Thank you" messages between squirming inside of her bindings. And when her thanks couldn't possibly seem more justified, Raquel and Liv provided an experience above and beyond Rhea's wildest dreams.
More. More. More of her hand slipped inside of that loose hole. Past the knuckle. Past the pulsing, blood-filled veins that lay just below the skin halfway up Raquel's hand. Then, slowly, past the bone that connected her thumb to the rest of the appendage.
More. More. More, until more was physically impossible. Before long, Rhea and Raquel were connected up to Big Mami's wrist. Rhea gave some more "thanks" to show her gratitude, all while Raquel seemed to finally reach a wall, stopping her voyage dead in its tracks. But the damage…she'd already been done! Rhea was officially broken! She was theirs!
Nothing about her current situation should've been bearable, and yet, it wasn't even painful. It was enthralling, heart-pumping, a thrillride more fun than any amusement park ride, and a high stronger than any drug in the entire world could induce. Still, the feeling played second fiddle to the moment when Raquel started pulling her hand out.
That same reaction…Rhea's asshole clung to Raquel's skin just as it had done earlier but this time, with a hand in place of Big Mami's famously huge cock. Also different was the exotic pleasure that came with that strong hand pumping in and out of her asshole, which was far different than anything she'd ever felt before. Just like that, Rhea was putty in Raquel's hand…literally.
Big Mami wasted no time picking up speed, a solid tempo to pummel that ass with and, as she did, Rhea writhed from underneath her. It was almost torture…how good it felt. And, worst of all, was the fact that Rhea knew she'd never feel anything this euphoric ever again.
"God…it's so good, Big Mami," Rhea gushed, writhing against her constraints, desperately wishing to spread her ass cheeks in pure submission. "It's so good that I'm gonna- Oh fuck, I wanna-"
"What, cum? Again? You want to cum again? You dirty whore, but I guess I can make your greedy fucking whorehole cum again. Just do yourself, and everyone else a favor, and do it properly, submit permanently or you won’t like what happens next?”
"You do! You own my arse! You own me! I’m your bitch! Please Mami, Please Big Mami!" Rhea emphatically admitted, as Liv Morgan broke into laughter as she saw her biggest threat to her title finally crumble in front of her very eyes. But this time, Rhea didn't care. She used her laughter as fuel to help her fiery, passionate promo burn brighter. "I’m your bitch! I’ll do whatever you want!”
"Go, bitch! CUM! CUM!!!" Raquel bellowed, beginning to hammer her fist up that chute at an alarming rate. Rhea flailed insanely, uninterested in anything except cumming, and the feeling that in her asshole that would make it happen. It didn't take long to get her there and, before long, Rhea was cumming again, this time with a hand up her ass.
A pathetic display that should've been even worse.
Raquel had promised to fist Rhea to finally break her and she finally did. Raquel finally removed her sticky hand from Rhea's pipe, ending the fisting for now at least, Liv Morgan removed her foot from her bitch’s head. “Lift her up.”
Raquel did so that, Rhea was now inbetween Liv’s legs. Liv took a pleased sigh before saying, “Look at you, old partner. You finally made something of yourself, a piece of property. A little bitch ready to be used by Raquel and I, whenever, and wherever we want.”
“Yes Mami. Please never stop fucking me, I belong to you.” Rhea felt the excitement dripping out of her onto her limp hands, and stammered out, “P-please let me between your legs, Liv—”
Her begging was cut off as Liv took her hands off her face and Raquel pushed her forward, snaring her face between between the champion’s thighs as she squeezed them together. Trapped with her lips pressed against Liv’s pussy, she dropped onto all fours, planting her palms onto the floor as she kissed Liv’s mound without command. Between earning another chance to breathe and knowing she wasn’t fit for anything else, she had no option but to serve.
The first lick was... ok. Better than ok actually. But to make sure, Rhea stuck out her tongue and licked Liv’s pussy again, and again, and again. Soon Rhea had to admit it was better than ok, definitely better than ok. Better than good even.
Liv’s pussy tasted delicious and Rhea just couldn't get enough, her tongue lapping greedily at her new Mami’s cunt in long strokes which started at the entrance of the Women’s World Champion love channel and then slid up all the way to her clit.
Every lick was accompanied by a soft moan from Liv, and occasionally even a brushing of her hair which Rhea could only hope was a sign she was doing a good job as she didn’t want to disappoint her new Mami.
The sweet taste of Liv’s pussy had taken away any left over doubt Rhea had, and now the old thing the former Women’s World Champion was worried about was being able to please the woman who had changed into this new woman who belonged to Raquel Rodriguez and Liv Morgan.
“Push your tongue inside me, now bitch!" Liv said in a voice just above a whisper but her voice was firm leaving no room for a complaint, "Push your tongue inside my pussy."
Rhea was a little taken aback by the request at first but she quickly realised it was the least she could do. After all, Liv had allowed Raquel to fist her to multiple orgasms and given Rhea a life of servitude with nothing but mind breaking pleasure. If Rhea was to stand a chance of returning the favour she was going to have to do more than just lightly lick the blonde’s pussy. Hell, if Rhea really wanted to return the favour she should probably pull out every trick just to show her worth.
With that in mind Rhea lined her tongue up against the entrance to Liv's pussy and then pushed her way inside, slamming it in as far as it would go in one powerful thrust.
Liv cried out in pleasure, and then began moaning even louder than before as Rhea began tongue fucking her. These weren't the shy licks Rhea had started off with either, these were powerful tongue strokes, the blonde quickly picking up a rhythm until she was pounding Liv's pussy with her tongue.
The juices which Rhea had been beginning to like while she was licking Liv's pussy now were slowly sliding into her mouth and down her throat and they just seem to get sweeter with every drop.
Soon Rhea was wrapping her mouth tightly around Liv's pussy lips and hungrily slurping at the other woman's hole in an attempt to get more juices. It worked and Liv's cunt cream began to flow like a river, Rhea gulping them down as fast as she could as she became lost in her task of pleasing her Mami.
Now this was far more satisfying Liv thought to herself as Rhea really began to eat her pussy. The shy little licks had been a lot of fun but Liv was now craving a tongue fucking, and a tongue fucking is exactly what she got.
Without needing to be told Rhea continued picking up the pace of the tongue fucking until she was pounding Liv's pussy as hard as she possibly could with her tongue, her mouth sucking at her new master’s cunt with the power of a vacuum cleaner.
In response to this Liv tightened her grip on the back of Rhea's head and began forcing her btich to bob her head up and down, driving her tongue deeper and deeper into her cunt, controlling the pace of the tongue fucking she was receiving with just one hand.
When Rhea didn't object to that, and her hormones got the better of her, Liv began thrusting her hips up and down, shoving her pussy into Rhea’s face to get that tongue even deeper into her. Finally, Liv began cursing like a sailor, her words only driving Rhea too tongue fuck her harder.
"Oh my God yes, fuck yes, that's it, just like that, eat my pussy, eat my pussy you little bitch! Mmmmm, yes, you're a pussy eating slut now aren't you Rhea? Yes you are, yes you are. And I turned you into a pussy eating slut didn't I Rhea? Yes a pussy eating slut. My pussy eating slut. You're my pussy eating slut now Rhea. From now on your going to be eating my pussy whenever I fucking want because you're my pussy eating slut!"
Liv's rant ended in a scream as she came almost violently when Rhea suddenly twirled her tongue inside her cunt. That scream only became louder as the blonde brought the brunette to orgasm after orgasm.
As Liv's eyes rolled in the back of her head and her eyelids fluttered Rhea's eyes and eyelids were doing the exact same thing as she tasted something even more delicious than cunt cream, girl cum. Rhea quickly discovered she loved swallowing girl cum. The blonde swallowed as much of the delicious-tasting liquid as possible and when there was no more to swallow she twirled her tongue inside the source of that sweet juice until more floated down her throat.
This cycle repeated itself over and over, Liv experiencing several good orgasms from Rhea's mouth until the brunette decided it was time to move on as Liv could see Raquel getting jealous. “Rhea go get another strap-on.” The night was far from finished as Liv and Raquel still had a lot more hoops for Rhea to jump through, but Rhea was going to jump through every hoop as she embraced her new life with flying colours as she loved every second of it.