The girls locker room

You slowly come to. You immediately feel the soreness in your anus and throat but are relieved to feel the cage around your dick is gone. You’ve been cleaned of all the cum of last night, but are still wearing the slutty outfit that Dana **** onto you. How are you ever going to go out onto the ring again after last night?

After pondering your defeat and humiliation for a while, you hear the chillingly seductive voice of Dana. “I hope my slut is well rested for her match tonight.” “what? Again tonight?” You asked her in a panic. “Of course! Don’t you remember? Before our match, you promised to become my **** when I beat you. Your first act as my **** is to train and fight for my amusement.” You curse yourself for being so stupid, “so who’s going to be my opponent?” You ask. “You’ll be fighting Chris.” She answers. “I can’t wait to see who’s the bigger sissy,” Dana said excitedly. You’ve heard of Chris before. He loses nearly every match and makes a big show out of taking his opponent’s dick. "My sissy won’t be outdone. Get over her so I can put your makeup on," She said pulling you out of bed. "There's no way I'm wearing makeup!" you protest. "You're my bitch now, so you don't really have a choice," she answered with a threatening tone. Begrudgingly you let her apply makeup that made you look even more feminine than you already were. It appears that your lips are still swollen from the kiss with Dana last night, but she still applies lipstick anyway. She finishes applying makeup and you don your slutty outfit to prepare for the fight.