RWL - Too Bad, So Sad, Sophia

Sophia Tower was a good wrestler. She dominated in the Indies, kicking ass and taking out the trash. She became a champion in multiple indie feds, but when she was asked to join the Ruleless Wrestling League, she still jumped for joy. It was such a big wrestling company...actually, it was THE Wrestling Company. She signed without hesitation, of course.

The problem is, the company was called "Ruleless" for a reason. It wasn't completely ruleless, it wouldn't be much of a wrestling company if it was, but it had no boundaries on what they would do. Sophia knew this from the start, this place wasn't going to be a cakewalk, but she was determined to become the Women's champion of the League. Her dreams hit a road block though, as a wrestler named Amy Connors was in the way.

Amy Connors was a bad guy, a "Heel", as one would say. She wore a red and black palette of clothing, which consisted of wristband that reached her elbows, a tight bra, and short pants. Her long black hair almost always seemed to get in the way of her eyes, but she didn't mind. She is able to easily get it out of the way, with little to no effort. At the current moment, she was the women's champion. Sophia easily went though the rankings, and eventually got her title shot. Tonight was the night she would become the Women's champion. There was no way this Amy was going to stop her from reaching her dream!

Sophia was making a strategy for her match in the locker room, when none other than Amy Connors herself walked up to her.

"Well, if it isn't my opponent?" The champion smirked.

"What do you want, Amy?" Sophia questioned.

"Well...you know our match?"

Sophia rolled her eyes. "Uh, yeah."

"Well, I was talking to the boss earlier. You may not know it, but we have a bit of a policy about our title matches. You need to sign this contract, K?"

With this, Amy gave Sophia a piece of paper, a contract, obviously. Sophia started to scan the paper, reading what it had to say.

"Uh, Sophia. You might want to sign that quickly, our match is on in 5 minutes."

What? Already? Quickly, Sophia signed her name on the contract and handed it back to Amy.

"Thank you. I'll see you in the ring, good luck." Amy walked away, still smirking. "You'll need it."

Oh...this girl made her blood boil. Quickly, Sophia put on her wrestling gear, and rushed to the stage. The two made their walk to the ring, the bell rang, and the match was on. The match was an "I Quit Match", a match that can only be won by forcing the opponent to say, well, "I quit". Sophia had participated in matches like this plenty of times, so she wasn't worried. The two went back and forth, with both wrestling moves, and weapons around the ring. Steel Chairs, Tables, Ladders, the works. It was an insane battle, Amy was definitely a lot tougher than anyone she'd ever faced. Still, Sophia started to get the upper hand, but when she attempted to Irish Whip Amy into one of the turnbuckle posts, Amy managed to reverse the momentum, and throw Sophia into the turnbuckle instead. Sophia turned her back, softening the blow, but regardless, she still fell on her butt, lying her head on the bottom turnbuckle pad. She was dizzy, tired from the match. Amy seemed to be the same, but once she saw Sophia in her position, Amy smirked.

Slowly, Amy walked over to the dazed Sophia. "Well, Well, Well, Sophia. You're in for it now." She said. Sophia started to regain her vision, and was wondering what exactly Amy was talking about. This match wasn't over yet!

Suddenly, Amy turned around, and Sophia started to smell a musk. She stared at Amy's back, eyes wondering. Then she looked down, at Amy's pants. They were soaked with sweat! She could actually see the pants being wet.

As if she had eyes in the back of her head, Amy started to comment. "See this? My amazing ass? Get used to it." She said. "Wait..what?" Sophia thought.

Before Sophia could react, Amy shoved her ass backwards, straight into Sophia face. The stench hit immediately. It smelt like a month's worth of garbage! It was terrible, and she immediately tried to push the butt away from her face, but she couldn't!

"Ahh...your face feels pretty good. You know, this match has gotten me really sweaty." Amy spoke. "I'm really tired, mind if I stay her for a bit?"

"Hell no!" Sophia wanted to say, but due to the butt in her face, all that came out was "MMMMMN!"

"Yes? Great. Thanks!" Amy laughed, clearly knowing what Sophia wanted. She was helpless right now, Amy could do whatever she wanted. She shook her ass a bit, forcing Sophia to lay her head on the ring floor. Quick as a whip, she lays her ass down on Sophia's face. "Ah...this is so comfy. I'm gonna stretch my legs a bit." With this, Amy raised her legs, putting all her weight onto Sophia's face. As Amy stretched her legs, they popped. "Ahh...that feels nice."

"Say, Sophia, how is it down there?"

"MMMMMM!"

"You're loving it? Right? You know, I feel the same way. Sometimes in life, you just have to sit back and smell the roses."

Suddenly, Amy felt her stomach rumble. If Sophia thought her position now was bad, she was in for some bad news.

"Oh...no...I feel a fart coming on." Amy taunted. Sophia's eyes almost popped out of her head. She was being forced to smell her ass right now, and she had to fart. In her position, she was gonna get all of her fart, and that was NOT gonna be fun.

Amy decided she'd hold in her fart for a little bit. She wanted to taunt Sophia a bit more. "So, Sophia, you know that contract I made you sign? Well, if you had read the fine print, you would of learned that the loser of this match becomes the winner's slave for however long the winner pleases. I do wonder who will win this match..." Amy put her fingers to her chin, pretending to be clueless. Her stomach rumbled again. She couldn't hold in that fart for much longer. "Mr. Referee, please, give me a mic." Amy requested. The ref complied, giving Amy a microphone. She started to speak into it.

"So, Sophia. I'm gonna ask this now. Do you quit?" Amy point the mic at Sophia's mouth, and lifted her butt just a bit to allow her to answer. "No! Never!" Sophia replied.

Amy sat back down, and spoke into the mic again. "Is that so? Well..."

Amy patted her stomach, as it rumbled one more time. Her gut felt like it was gonna explode. That fart wanted out, and she was happy to allow it. She stopped holding it in, and felt her butt cheeks separate, and felt wind flow out of her ass. A loud PPPPPPPPPHHHHHT was heard, and Amy laughed. Sophia however, was in hell. The fart was terrible. It felt like someone let 6 packs of cheese outside for days, and cut all of them. It was rancid! She started to tear up from the smell. Suddenly, Amy lifted her ass a little again. "Do you quit now?"

Sophia cried out. "Yes! Yes I Quit!"

The bell was rung, but Amy simply sat back down. "That's a good girl," Amy laughed. "Now, nighty night."

Amy started to fart more and more. She was letting herself loose, and enjoying it. Sophia started to get dizzy again, but she struggled to stay conscious. However, once Amy let out a big long fart, Sophia couldn't fight anymore, and blacked out.

The next day...

Sophia felt dizzy. Her eyes felt heavy, but once she remembered when she blacked out, her eyes burst open. She was lying on a bed in a fancy bedroom. She tried to move her hands, but she couldn't, both her hands and legs were tied. Suddenly, the door busted open, and in walked Amy.

"Well, it seems my slave is awake. How was your rest, Servant?" Amy asked, smirking.

"What the? Where am I Amy?" Sophia demanded.

Amy shook her finger. "Tsk, tsk, Slave. You don't get to call me Amy. You call my mistress, or even Mistress Amy, if you must."

"Anyway, to answer your question, you're at my house, of course, and we are gonna have some fun." Sophia started to scan what Amy was wearing. She had on some tight yoga pants, and was wearing an even smaller bra than the one she wore to wrestle. Her pants looked extremely sweaty, like she had just ran 10 miles. She also wore some dark leather boots.

Amy sat down on the bed, next to Sophia, who could already smell her stench. "As you may have noticed, I just had a nice long run. In these boots, you can imagine that it was pretty tiring. These dogs need a rest." As she said that, she kicked off her two boots, and despite the range of distance they were away from her, Sophia already cringed from their stench. Amy wasn't done though, as she took off her socks, that looked like she'd been wearing them for weeks. Any white they used to had was replaced with a dark disgusting looking yellow. She flung the socks onto Sophia's chest, letting her get a closer smell. Needless to say, it wasn't pleasant.

"Ahh, that's nice." Amy smiled. Quickly, she pushed Sophia off her bed and too the floor. Sophia cried out in pain, landing head first on the floor. Amy didn't pay any attention to this, and, kicked her to look at the ceiling, and her.

"Slave, it is your job to make me happy, and the first step to that is to give my feet a nice massage, but since you seem a bit tied up at the moment, I guess you'll have to use your tongue." Amy hovered her right foot over Sophia's face. One of the many sweat droplites on the foot fell of the foot and right onto Sophia's mouth. "Open wide, Servant."

Sophia hesitated, but obviously, she knew she didn't have a choice. She opened her mouth, and Amy stuck her foot straight onto Sophia's tongue. It tasted terrible, it was like she had to eat pee soaked pork, let out to rot. She willed herself to lick the foot, as Amy told her to go in specific places. "Don't forget the toe jam, my little piggies need a nice little bath.". Once Sophia finally finished, Amy forced her to do the same to her other foot. Once again, Sophia managed to finish up the foot, and Amy smiled at her.

"You did great, Slave. Now I'll give you a much easier job." Sophia grabbed her socks and put them on the bed. Then she took off her yoga pants, grabbed the socks, and layed them next to Sophia. "I'm going to untie you, Servant. I want you to wash my clothes...but, if I catch you trying to escape, I'm going to tie you back up, and you are going to clean these clothes with your mouth. Got it?" Sophia nodded, and Amy untied her. Amy then showed Sophia a bucket of water, a towel, and some soap, before telling her to start cleaning. Amy walked off to watch some TV, and Sophia got to work.

A little while later, Amy started to feel an urge. Her bladder was going to burst soon, she needed to pee, bad! In a normal situation, she would of rushed for the bathroom, but she was really enjoying her TV Show, and didn't want to get up. Amy decided that she wanted to watch her show, no need to get up. As soon as she made her decision, she allowed her pee to escape, filling up her panties. Once she felt the pee in her panties, Amy came up with a great idea. Why hold her pee in at all? She was gonna use these panties as her bathroom until her slave finished her cleaning, and that she did.

Finally, Sophia finished washing Amy's clothes. She grabbed them, folded them up, and walked over to present them to Amy. "I'm done...mistress."

Amy turned her head to see Sophia. She had done well with the clothes, they looked great! "Well done, slave." She praised.

Suddenly, Sophia noticed something. Her panties seemed completely soaked. "Oh, I see you noticed, Slave." Amy replied to Sophia's shock. "I seem to have had a bit of an accident, please, follow me to the bathroom.

Sophia complied, and once they arrived, Amy told her to close her eyes and open her mouth. Once Sophia did so, Amy quickly removed her panties, which soaked up all of her pee at this point, and shoved them in Sophia's mouth. Quick as bunny, Amy duck taped Sophia's mouth shut. "Slave, I don't think these panties will ever be useful ever again. I want you to swallow them, ASAP. If you don't manage it in the next 5 minutes...well...you'll see." With this, Amy closed the door and locked it. Her bathroom door had the ability to lock from the outside, locking the person inside. Amy walked away, ignored her new clean clothes, and put on some of her disgusting old clothes, stepped into her car, and drove over to her nearest Mexican restaurant. There, she ordered 10 servings of double bean burritos, and got to eating.

On the subject of eating, Sophia was having a lot of trouble doing such a thing to Amy's panties. She tried to chew, but it wouldn't break, she tried to swallow, but the panties were too big. She was forced to simply taste the pee soaked panties. About an hour later, Amy returned.

"Well, it seems you disappoint me, Slave." Amy said, noticing that Sophia was still struggling to swallow. Amy removed the duck tape, and took out the panties from Sophia's mouth, throwing them into the sink. "I guess I'll keep these for later."

Amy grabbed Sophia's hair, and dragged her back to her room, throwing her on the floor. Sophia was very fearful, if Amy did so much to her when she was happy, what could she do when she was angry.

"If you can't swallow panties, I suppose I need to train you to swallow something else." Sophia wasn't exactly sure what Amy meant, but as Amy removed her pants and panties, she got the idea. "From now on, you aren't just my slave, you are my toilet!"

Amy hovered her bare ass over the face of Sophia, allowing her to look at it. Amy refused to wash her ass, and never wiped after pooping. Because of this, there was a big brown stain over the crack of her ass. "Nice View, huh, Toilet?" Amy joked. Amy lowered her ass to the face of Sophia. "Open wide." She demanded, and Sophia complied.

"Now, I just ate a hell of lot Burritos, and those make me so god darn gassy. In fact, I think I might have..."

Suddenly, Amy's ass cheeks separated, and a bunch of brown sludge came out. "Well... that answers that."

Amy rested her ass right on Sophia's nose and mouth. She farted a wet fart, and then proceeded to poo some more. "Oh, I would hate to be you right now! This is gonna be the longest, stinkiest shit I've ever taken. I do hope you enjoy it." Sophia shat some more, and finally got up.

"My ass is really enjoying this." Amy said, before grabbing her cheeks, and pulling them apart like they were talking. In a muppet like voice. "Yes I am! Come on, give me a nice kiss!"

"You heard it, pucker those lips up and give it a kiss! Push in nice and deep!"

Sophia puckered her lips, but Amy forced her lips right into the crack of her ass. She held Sophia in place, shaking her ass, giving her a stinkface. "You're a great kisser, Toilet! Here's your reward!" Amy's asscheeks separated yet again, and Amy pushed Sophia straight in before letting them close. Now she was stuck in between her cheeks, and Amy's hands were free. She patted her belly. "Man, I sure am full. I've got a lot of shit left, and since I'm sure your mouth is watering at the idea, here you go!"

Once more, a barrage of crap came out of Amy's ass, and Sophia was forced to eat all of it. She was going through hell, there were no words to describe what she was going through! Amy started to push her cheeks together, squeezing Sophia even more. Of course, Amy was still crapping. It seemed like she'd never run out of poo!

Eventually, though, the shitstorm stopped, and Sophia was pulled out of Amy's ass. Amy took a look at Sophia, who's face was almost completely brown. She laughed at the sight. Amy walked out of the room, returning with the pee soaked panties. She put them back on, and started shitting once again. In no time, the panties were filled with her liquid crap. Amy took off the panties, and layed them on the floor. Then, she grabbed her two socks that she wore to the Mexican restaurant and stuck them in her ass. Once again, she let loose shitting, before taking them out and laying them next to the panties. Finally, she took her pants from her trip to the restaunt, put them on, patted her stomach, and shat again. She took them off, and stuck them in her ass, shitting again! She took the now brown pants out, sat them next to the other few objects. Then she took the pee soaked, poop filled panties and stuck them in her ass like the socks and pants. This time, she sat down on the bed, and took a nice long shit for 2 minutes. Once she was done, she took the panties out and waved them at her slave.

"You'd think I'd be done crapping after all that, right toilet?" Amy started. "Well, you'd be wrong! I've still got plenty! But before I finish up, I'm gonna give you a meal!" She stuck the panties in Sophia's mouth, then the socks, and then she folded up the pants and stuck them in too! She duck taped her mouth closed, like she had for the panties earlier, and watched as Sophia started crying. She just wanted this torture to end, but Amy wasn't about to let that wish come true. After enjoying her suffering for a little bit, Amy's stomach made a big loud growl. "I'm gonna enjoy this, Sophia. You thought you were better than me, that you could beat me? Well look at you now. You are my toilet. You're helpless. If I felt like it, I could make you my personal toilet paper. Maybe you'd have to worship by nice ass. Maybe I could call a few friends over for some Mexican food. Don't worry, I'll get to all that soon enough." Amy walked over to her Women's Championship belt, and grabs it. She sticks the middle plate of the belt right on her crack, and let's out a nice long fart. "I don't need this belt, as you can see." She farts again. "It's merely a prop, to me." She farts once more, this one longer and louder. "But I know how much you want it..."

Amy farts once again, and this once is a big wet one. Amy turns around, and shows Sophia the belt's condition. The gold plates of the title were now soaked in brown, dripping wet. "and it's pretty fitting how a toilet would want a piece of shit.".

Amy threw the belt aside, and hovered her ass above Sophia, who was red in the face, crying in agony. Amy bends down slowly, until her ass was just an inch away from Sophia's face. "Now, though, Mistress Amy needs to take a nice, long, steamy, stinky, and for you...tasty, shit. Enjoy." Suddenly, Amy dropped her butt on top of Sophia's face, and started to shuffle her ass around until Sophia's nose was perfectly inside Amy's asscrack. Then, the sludge began to pour. Sophia was covered in liquid shit, and was being forced to taste it too. Eventually, it was too much. She passed out.

Once Amy finally finished taking her shit, she stood up and admired her work. Sophia was completely covered in her sludge. She was still breathing, but she was out cold. She patted her ass, as if praising it, before walking off to the living room.

Sophia was dreaming. She had finally won the Championship! The crowd was screaming her name! She held the title above her head...and then it was ripped out of her hands. Sophia saw Amy, grown to a giant size. She swallowed the title whole, and then grabbed Sophia, dropping her in her tight sweaty panties.

"Ah, Sophia. Seems I've grown giant!" Amy bellowed. "...and I just ate a whole lot of Taco Bell! Multiple years worth of Tacos, actually. And oh my...I've gotta shit so bad!" On Cue, the giant Amy shat tons, literal tons, of shit. This went on for hours, with the smell getting worse and worse, until suddenly...

...Sophia woke up.

She got up from her bed, sweating. She calmed down, and looked around her room. Then, she saw it, her slave...Amy.

"Wakey Wakey!" Sophia yelled. The slave quickly awoke from her slumber and stared at Sophia.

"I had a very bad dream. It involved you making me your slave. Isn't that ridiculous?" Said Sophia. Amy nodded.

"I knew you'd agree." Sophia said. "Now, I feel the need to shit. Get in position."

The slave Amy laid down, and Sophia sat on her head. "Good Slave. Enjoy your breakfast".

Sophia began her steamy crap, enjoying herself. What a ridiculous dream she had...but at the very least, it gave her some ideas.

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