This is just pure fanfiction. Not based on any truth.
Mickie James and Alexa Bliss have had quite the history since Mickie returned to the WWE just last year. They were allies, enemies, and now allies again. Alexa had recently saved Mickie James, rekindling their alliance. But Mickie wanted more. She wanted to be in charge this time.
She invited Alexa up to her hotel room to discuss things.
"Look, Alexa, we have been down this road before. And it didn't work last time."
"Mickie, I promise this time will be different! Just follow my lead."
"No," Mickie said confidently. "I will be calling the shots this time. Both in and out of the ring."
"What do you mean?"
"I just won't be leading us as the brains and the better wrestler when we go out there. I will be owning you in the bedroom, as well."
"What? You don't think I can kick your ass whenever I want? Let's do it right now! Fight me. If you win, you get it all. If I win, I do! Loser becomes the winner's slave!"
Before Alexa could even respond, Mickie was stripping down to her black bra and thong. Mickie had always had a lesbian side, which is why she wanted a lesbian angle so many years ago. She was hoping her return to the WWE would let her get closer to Alexa Bliss. This was finally her opportunity to get some of that biscuit butt she had spanked so many months ago. She knew she was stronger than Alexa and more experienced. She could kick her ass.
Alexa thought about just leaving, but felt Mickie would attack her if she tried. She stripped down to her pink and white polka dot bra and thong. She had never done anything like this and was hesitant.
Mickie smiled at Alexa's hot body and wide, wonderful booty. She quickly kicked the younger woman in the gut and flipped her over. She backed up and kicked Alexa in the back. She pulled Alexa back up and gave her a big kiss. With one hand grabbing Alexa by the hair, Mickie let her other hand grab Alexa's ass.
"We'll be doing this a lot after I beat you."
Alexa stomped Mickie on the foot. She followed up with a knee to Mickie's gut. As Mickie staggered, Alexa hit the Bliss Smash into Mickie's face. Mickie dropped against the side of the bed, out cold.
Alexa took a moment to catch her breath. She was starting to feel like the goddess she usually made people believe in when performing. Mickie had underestimated her. It was time to show her who was in charge.
She grabbed Mickie by the hair.
"Get up, bitch!"
Alexa got onto one knee and shoved Mickie over her other knee. She grabbed Mickie's ass and laughed.
"And you call me a biscuit butt? Look at your ass!"
Mickie's ass was not as plump and sexy as it used to be. That didn't stop Alexa from giving Mickie a spanking. Mickie cried out in pain and humiliation.
"Alexa, please! Stop!...Aaah!...You're the goddess! I'm sorry!"
"You damn right, bitch!"
She gave Mickie one more slap to her ass. She then picked Mickie up and dropped her with a DDT. Instead of going for the pin, Alexa went on top of the bed and gave Mickie a Twisted Bliss.
Alexa pinned the unconscious Mickie James and easily got the three.
Alexa took a moment to enjoy her win. She then pondered what to do with Mickie. She reasserted her control over her during the shows, but she now had Mickie as her sex slave. Alexa wasn't into girls, especially a woman as old as Mickie James, who also had a biscuit butt. But she could at least have some fun with her.
Mickie was starting to come to. She was embarrassed at losing to this inexperienced, smaller, younger woman. She was at Alexa's mercy.
Alexa grabbed Mickie by the hair, keeping her on her knees in front of her.
Mickie immediately knew what the order meant and started licking Alexa down there. Alexa soon came, pulling Mickie by the hair hard as she did.
She pulled Mickie by the hair up to her feet and gave her a kiss, which Mickie enjoyed.
"I guess you've earned this, slave."
Alexa let her hand travel south and started to rub Mickie. Mickie smiled. Alexa suddenly gave Mickie a knee to the crotch. She put Mickie's head between her thighs and gave her a piledriver.
Alexa got dressed and looked back and the beaten Mickie James on the floor. She was going to enjoy doing this every week.