10... Times up! Heather wins!"

You couldn't believe it, All your planning and work were destroyed in one fell swoop by a woman who happened to take your watch at the right moment. You sighed as you kept kissing Heather’s foot even after the tournament had ended, it was insane how easily she had you under her control. Her smelly foot was making your nose wrinkle from the odor and her sweaty taste made you gag, but you kept kissing all the same.

Heather would laugh as you desperately kissed her foot begging for your watch to be returned to you. With you being this obedient however, Heather would have to be stupid to give you your watch back now. She eventually took her foot off you back and stepped backwards with the other signaling for you to stand up. You held your hand out expectantly for your watch and your face fell when you heard her response.

"Why are you holding your hand out? I'm not giving you your watch back! If you were a man you would have fucked me yourself to get it back, instead you let me take away your manhood and keep you on your knees. I think I'm gonna keep this watch loser!"

Heather walked away and got her belt from Chris and put it on. As you stood there stunned, you could hear the laughter of the other male competitors and even some of the females. Your reputation was ruined.