[EPILOGUE: "UNDER YOUR ASS"]

Arriving at what was once Smotherella's suite, you take a look around. It appears to be a normal apartment from before the war, but with a few kinky modifications. Chains whips and other tools for restraining and disciplining defeated opponents litter the ground. You see binds at the bottom of the sofa, at the foot of her bed and even in the bathroom. But what really catches your eye is the very regal-looking throne in front of the TV.

Smotherella whimpers as you examine the seat, noting the restraints and chains inside the hollow box underneath, with an opening just big enough for someone's face. Pulling your defeated foe to the ground with a tug on her leash, you push her in the box and fasten the binds. Looking down at her with an evil smile, you see the fury, shame and fear in her eyes as you hover your ass above her head.

"F-fuck you bitch..." she mutters defiantly, her voice cracking.

You just smile and plop your ass down on her face, letting out a contented sigh as you reach for the remote and see what kind of television programming there is to enjoy in the post-apoclypse. To your surprise, it's a broadcast of the previous match recorded in the Domina Arena - your first match.

"Oh look, there's you!" you tease, your feet pressing down on Smotherella's pussy as your ass muffles the sound of her agonized groans. The humiliation must be unbearable. Leaning back, you wiggle your hips and get comfortable, enjoying your new living seat cushion - your new throne.

Smotherella is completely helpless. Once a powerful and respected Domina, her career meets a bitter and humiliating end under your ass. After your decisive victory, you go on to win numerous battles, enjoying a life of luxury as your harem grows.