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You awaken on a soft bed covered with silk sheets. You roll around for a minute rubbing your sore body. When you come to your senses, the first thing you notice is the collar around your neck. This one isn't made from thick metal like the others, but rather sturdy leather. It feels somewhat uncomfortable at first, but it's not as bad Smotherella's legs around your neck.

You also notice you're dressed in a thin, see-through gown and nothing else aside from a pair of brass ankle bracelet. At last, it dawns on you. You're the first of Smotherella's new harem. When she gets back, you'll be used as her personal sex slave. You know this was a possibility going in, but you really, really thought you were gonna win. The humiliation from your recent defeat still stings. It's clear from your situation that she doesn't view you as a threat. You were easily defeated, and now you're gonna spend the rest of your life pleasuring her unless you get out of there fast. The thought of having to service the gladiatrix who took such joy in kicking your ass fills you with rage. You're determined to escape that fate no matter what it takes.

Suddenly, you hear heavy footsteps at the door. You know instantly that it's the Domina herself, Smotherella, coming home to claim her prize.