As expected

As soon as the match starts, the trainer takes out her whip and snaps it over the Japanese girls head. The younger girl flinches hard and backs up until she is against the cage. The crowd cheers as the trainer continues to approach the overwhelmed girl, until she skillfully whips out and wraps the end around Sake’s ankle. Before the schoolgirl can react the whip is pulled, forcing the dominate foot out from under her and causing a hard tubmble to the ground.

In a blink of an eye the trainer is on top of the schoolgirl, wrapping the girls limb with nearby rope in a hogtie. The crowd continued to cheer as the trainer stood with one foot on her squirming prize. Even you were suprised by the ease of which the trainer handled the girl, and all you could do is picture yourself bound and squirming in front of this fevered crowd. The trainer bent over and whispered something into the bound girls ear, followed by placing her latex boot infront of the poor girl. Whatever was said seemed to have pacified the girl, as she stopped squirming and reluctantly licked the presented boot, to even more cheers of the crowd.

After giving off a smug laugh, the trainer walks off and grabs a vibrating wand, and descends on Sake. Forcing her way between the hogtied legs, she mercilessly applies the wand under the schoolgirl skirt and on the pre exposed and already dripping pussy, aiming right for the clit. The bound girl squeals and squirms at the pleasure, but can’t escape. It takes less than a minute, but soon an orgasm is ripped from the bound and wailing girl to the loud cheers of the crowd. The announcer begins again “Well that didn’t take long! In just under two and a half minutes the Trainer has defeated newbie Sake in a tier five match! While this means we will not be seeing Sake for the rest of the weekend, she will be up for auction soon, and all of her training will be viewable from our web sight.”

Sake seems to be coming down from her orgasm high, and her situation dawns on her as the trainer unbinds her. She slumps on the floor, until the trainer barks at her. She reluctantly gets to her knees, as the trainer grabs a heavy leather collar and places it on her new pet. Sake flinches slightly, but doesn’t pull away as the collar is locked in place and a leash is attached. On hands and knees she is lead away, to a unknown fate.

Through the entire match and enslavement, you didn’t notice that you were slowly rubbing yourself through your pants... and didn’t notice the cute butch from before was now sitting next to you.