Prepare for the next day

After collecting your winnings you have enough now for a ride back to campus, where you go to your dorm room and instantly fall asleep. You start to have vivid dreams of your amazing victory, the rush of power over humiliating someone forcefully and making them realize how beneath you they are. You picture the Punk squealing in front of the roaring crowd, cumming again and again beneath you. But then the dream changes, and you see yourself in the Panthers position. Trying and fighting to the beat of your ability, only to be completely overwhelmed. You end up bound as she was, orgasm after orgasm denied. And just before you find relief... you wake up.

Damn that was a weird dream. You understood the first part, you lived it after all. But the second was what stuck with you as you got ready in the morning, and what caused your hand to slip between your legs as you showered. You couldn’t help yourself, rationalizing that the dream just left you horny and you were only playing with yourself because of that. You leaned against the wall as your imagination took over, picturing the Trainers sleek form in front of you, pushing you back and telling you what a fine addition you will make. Your free hand starts pinching your own nipple as your other fingers hasten their pace, and just as you are about to cum you hear the Trainer state Cum. You do, your body relenting under the flow of water from above.

It takes awhile for you to finish showering, and now your confidence about tonight is shaken. Sure you do truly believe after seeing her style you could take the Trainer, but you also can’t deny her flawless performance last night is in your head.

You spend the rest of the Saturday doing various homework’s and choirs, depositing your remaining earnings before dressing again for tonight. This time you change your look slightly, going with a darker leather rocker outfit along with black lipstick and pronounced eyeliner.

You get to the bar as it opens, and quickly find Mistress Kara. “Well look who it is? I knew we would see you again, even if you did scurry off early enough in the night. How did you enjoy yourself?”

“It was a rush... and thanks for the outfit!” You say with a big smile to the warm woman.

“Well it is yours to use as long as you keep winning. Speaking of which, did you want to try another tier? If not, since the Punk is still out of commission from that humiliation you dealt her, you could defend tier one as the new veteran.”