She knows the truth

As soon as you can, you slouch away to the changing rooms. Your mind is utterly confused. You work out all the time and yet a smaller _woman _was able to handle you with ease. You wonder if they managed to **** you somehow, conveniently forgetting that you haven't had anything to eat or drink while you're there. One thing's for sure, that little bitch Kimberly cheated, and you want ****.

Suddenly you're grabbed from behind and bent over backwards. A strong, smooth arm captures you in another headlock and you feel a tight pain as your attacker grabs you by the balls through your speedos. You look up to see Kimberly with a sadistic little smirk on her face. You stagger to try and break her hold, but she rests you easily against her thigh.

"Hey there, sissy" she purrs "I just wanted to let you know that I wasn't fooled by your little act there. I know that you were trying your hardest. And even though I still humiliated you, I'm pissed. You agreed to be a jobber. If you weren't too much of a _pussy _to pull it off, you might actually have hurt me."

She squeezes your balls until you yelp, still holding you securely in her grasp. "I know that a dumb-fuck like you won't learn anything after one beating, so I'll offer you a rematch. Your choice of scenario. We'll tell everyone it'll be more competitive though - I want people to know you've been beaten."

You try to reply, but Kimberly isn't interested in hearing from you. Keeping you in her firm grasp, she starts to fondle your cock and balls. You feel what remaining strength is left in you start to melt away as she gets you closer and closer to the edge. With immaculate timing, Kimberly punches you hard in the balls as you climax. She drops you unceremoniously on the floor of the changing room, your speedos flooded with jizz.

You're only semi-conscious, but you resolve that Kimberly will definitely get hers in the rematch.