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Chapter 7 by John3 John3

And now?

Humiliation

With her defeated opponent on his knees, Sarah's sadistic glee intensifies. Grasping his chin, she forces his eyes to meet hers, relishing in the control she now holds over him. The man, already bare-chested and ****, trembles under her touch, his once confident demeanor shattered. As the crowd watches in a twisted mix of fascination and horror, the stark contrast between Sarah's petite and feminine figure and her defeated opponent's larger, athletic frame becomes even more pronounced. The sight of this young girl overpowering a seemingly formidable man only heightens the intensity of the spectacle. A triumphant smile dances upon Sarah's lips as she revels in her victory. She runs her finger tantalizingly along his bare chest, savoring the fear and humiliation that radiates from him. With a malicious glint in her eyes, she asks him if he now understands the true power of her feet. His breathless response is an admission of defeat, a whispered "yes" that confirms his submission.

In a chilling tone, Sarah presents him with a choice: either kiss her feet, sparing himself further degradation, or face the consequences of her wrath as she uses her feet to ruin his once handsome face. Fear and resignation course through him as he realizes the depths of his defeat. Reluctantly, he obeys her command, pressing his lips against her feet as the crowd watches in a perverse mix of fascination and revulsion. Exulting in her triumph, Sarah casts a triumphant gaze upon the spectators, reveling in their shocked and disturbed expressions. The power she wields over her defeated opponent is undeniable, and it is a power that she relishes in with every fiber of her being. As the defeated man prepares to leave, Sarah's sadistic nature remains unyielding. She demands that he leaves his shirt behind, baring his chest for all to see, a constant reminder of his humiliation at the hands of a younger girl. With a face flushed with embarrassment and tears threatening to spill, he complies, his shame etched into his very being.

The end

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