You should never feel too confident.

The event was officially over. Most of the spectators had already left the stadium.

Mia stepped in front of me, crossed her arms and looked me straight in the eye.

“You used my boyfriend today,” she said quietly, but in a sharp tone. “I’m still angry with you. Under no circumstances should the winning team get you – and certainly not the losers. Nor the fans.”

She paused briefly, then continued: “That’s why you’re going to get some very special ‘aftercare’ now. The caretaker will take care of you. Only him.”

She led me behind the technical rooms into a small, windowless room next to the caretaker’s office. “Get undressed,” she ordered curtly.

Mia took a thick red ball gag and shoved it into my mouth. The ball was large, stretching my jaws wide apart. She tightened the straps firmly behind my head. Then she pressed a powerful vibrator into my hand.

“Shove it deep inside you. And leave it on.”

My hands were shaking, but I obeyed. The thick vibrator slid easily into my wet pussy. Mia switched it to a medium, pulsating setting. Immediately it began to hum and vibrate. Then she secured it with tape. Then she took a thick black marker.

She wrote large and clear on my body:

Across my breasts: “LOSER SLUT”

Across my stomach: “I WANT TO BE USED”

Directly above my pubic area, with an arrow pointing downwards: “FREE FOR USE – NO CONDOM NEEDED”

On my buttocks: “BACK ENTRANCE ALSO OK” and “FOR THE CARETAKER ONLY”

On my thighs: “LOSER – NO SEX FOR ME”

Mia took a step back and surveyed her handiwork.

“You’re staying here until the caretaker finishes work. He can use you however he likes – but only him. That’s your punishment for sucking my boyfriend off. I’ve got photos here in case you want to complain anywhere. The vibrator stays on until the caretaker finds you – or whatever’s left of you.”

She turned and left. The door slammed shut.

I stood there naked, the thick ball gag in my mouth, tied up again in an obscene pose, the vibrator humming deep inside me. The humiliating words burned into my skin. The vibrator brought me to my first orgasm within minutes – I moaned loudly into the ball gag, my legs trembled, my pussy twitched visibly. Within a few minutes, the vibrator brought me to my first orgasm. I moaned loudly into the ball gag, my legs trembled violently, my pussy twitched visibly around the vibrating shaft.

Shortly afterwards, the caretaker came in – an older, burly man with grey hair. He looked at me, read the words on my body and grinned broadly.

“Well then… loser,” he muttered and closed the door behind him.