Like a Slut

Daffney was elated. She’d pulled off the win against seemingly insurmountable odds. It had cost her much of her dignity. She wore just a pair of panties in the parking lot, but it didn’t take the shine off her victory.

“Serves you right,” said Daffney to the shattered Yana. “This is what you get.”

Daffney thought of all the ways she would humiliate Yana when something caught her eye. It was a small camera poking out from behind a parked car.

Suddenly, her anger doubled. Yana had filmed this. She wanted to humiliate her beyond anything thought possible. Daffney gritted her teeth and retrieved the camera.

Turning it off, she left it on the hood of her own car and retrieved her phone from her fallen shoulder bag. This wouldn’t stand.

“You fucking bitch,” Daffney spat the words. “You wanted to make me look like a slut. Well, let’s see how you like it. Spread your legs.”

“N... no.” Yana shook her head as she kept herself clamped into a ball.

“Do it or I’ll make you walk home like that. Do it.”

Daffney started rolling as Yana showed off her pussy to the lens. She chuckled and commanded Yana to start touching herself. Her beaten opponent hesitated, but she soon obeyed.

Daffney moved in closer, capturing every moment. Each touch and each flick. Every suppressed facial expression as the pleasure built to a crescendo.

She soon forgot herself and Yana started to moan. The camera was on hand to catch that final eruption as Yana lay backwards in an ecstasy of joy and humiliation.

“Wow, you really are a whore.”

Daffney switched off the camera and went to check her clothing. Bitterly, she remembered Yana and her friends had destroyed them. Her cost was the only thing that survived. She threw it over herself and buttoned it up. It went all the way to her knees. It could pass for a dress for the ride home.

“M... my clothes.” Yana mumbled.

Daffney looked down at the clothes she had collected. She picked out Yana’s slip-on shoes and tossed them to her.

“For your feet,” she grinned.

Stowing everything in her car, she climbed into the driver’s seat and accelerated away from the wailing Yana.

She wouldn’t mess with her again after this.