[EPILOGUE: "UNWORTHY"]

Tears stream down your face as Cindy Slaughter chokes the life out of you. You weakly grasp at her ankles, but with each passing second, she saps you of your strength, and you weren't very strong to begin with.

You want to explode with anger, but you're too weak. Her smug, smiling face looking down on you fills you with unbridled rage. You hate that you gave her the satisfaction of making you submit before ending you in the most humilating way imaginable.

And then it hits you. This is really how it's going to end for you. The last thing you'll ever taste is your first opponent's stinky feet. The last thing you'll ever see is her smiling face as she jams her toes deeper down your throat. The crowd explodes with laughter at your miserable faulure, and you realize your dreams of one day becoming a Domina like her are completely crushed.

Before fading away, the last thing you hear is her voice, cruelly taunting you, "Nighty night, loser...."

After **** you out completely, Cindy removes her foot and smears your drool across your lifeless body. Your name lives on in the Domina Arena for a time, but only as the punchline to a joke. But before long, you fade from memory, and not even Cindy remembers your pathetic display in a year's time.