The last match of the series

Zuzana sighed dramatically, her gaze transfixed on the 60-inch screen in her dimly lit streaming room. She leaned forward, elbows resting on her thighs. Her fiery red hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her usually vibrant green eyes were a bit weary from endless hours of streaming.

But she couldn't tear herself away from the hockey game that was unfolding in front of her. It was the long-awaited fourth tiebreaker between Sparta—her beloved team—and Trinec. The match score was 3-3, and the tension inside her streaming room was palpable.

She recalled the previous matches, how Trinec managed to draw the games in the last minute and even snatched a victory in that nightmare of a game thanks to a terrible goalkeeping mistake.

Twirling a lock of her red hair around her finger, Zuzana tuned into the growing murmur in her streaming chat, the constant influx of messages trickling down her screen. Her loyal followers were there, cheering her on, sharing in the emotional rollercoaster of the game, and keeping her company.

Zuzana cleared her throat, addressing her viewers "I've got to say, our boys are looking pretty tired. It's been a long game, and those guys have given it their all. You can see it in their faces, and it's making me just a little nervous."

She licked her lips, the tension building as Trinec advanced towards Sparta's goal. The crowd roared, and she felt her own breath catch in her throat.

"Come on, Sparta, you can do this!" she urged, knuckles white as she clenched her fists. "Just trash him into the boards or something!"

The puck flew across the ice and time seemed to slow down for Zuzana. She watched as her team's goalie lunged—he was a moment too late to stop the puck from sailing into the net.

A groan filled the stream, and Zuzana couldn't help but feel the sting of defeat as Trinec scored the decisive winning goal.

She let out a deep exhale, slumping in her chair. She mustered a somber smile, "Well, that's the game for ya. It's been one crazy hockey season, hasn't it? You love to see it, you love to hate it, and sometimes it loves you back. Alright, guys, that's a wrap. Thanks for watching, and I'll see you all next time!" she announced before quickly ending the broadcast.

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The room plunged into silence, save for the sound of her fingers flying across the keyboard as she switched platforms.

"Let's do this," she murmured to herself before clicking the "Go Live" button.

The chat window exploded with messages from her loyal followers. Without saying anything, she turned around. Slowly, she pulled the Sparta dress up over her head and tossed it aside, revealing a plain old red bra. With trembling hands, she unclasped it and slipped it off, quickly covering herself up. She took a deep breath before turning around.

"Welcome to the punishment stream, folks," she said, flashing a nervous smile. "As you can see, it's just me here, Zuzana, soon without any clothes on."

The chat window filled up with messages in an instant. Her followers were asking all sorts of questions, making lewd comments, and begging for a closer look. She couldn't help but blush, feeling more exposed than ever before.

She cleared her throat, "Alright, I think I need drink. Be right back, don't go anywhere!"

When she returned, she had a beer in one hand and a **** smile on her face. Her massive tits were covered in only one hand, leaving her feeling **** and exposed.

She quickly gulped down the beer, trying to calm her racing heart. The cool liquid sent a shiver down her spine and helped her relax a little. She sighed, setting the empty bottle down on the table.

"Another one?" she asked herself, ready to go for another bottle. She had to admit that she was feeling a little buzzed, but it wasn't enough to take the edge off. With a quick glance at the chat, she decided to grab another beer. As she stood up, she suddenly had an idea.

She quickly shimmied out of her sweatpants, leaving her in just her panties. She could feel the cool air on her legs, sending a shiver down her spine.

She took a deep breath, "Alright, guys, here we go!" she said, wiggling her butt before leaving for another beer.

Returning to the room once again, Zuzana sat back down. As she took a sip, she glanced at the chat. The tension was building as her followers waited in anticipation. She smiled, knowing she had them hooked.