After a heated match with Bridget, Daisy found herself on the losing end — not just of the score, but of a playful wager she had made with her coach. The deal was simple: if she lost, she’d have to follow whatever he asked of her. Confident in her skills, Daisy had agreed without hesitation.
But now, standing in the quiet locker room, the reality of her defeat settled in. Her coach approached, not with scolding, but with a slow, knowing smile. There was no rush — only anticipation in the air as he reminded her of their agreement.
Daisy, cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and excitement, felt her heart race. The tension between them had always been there, subtle yet undeniable. Now, with nothing holding them back, she gave in to the moment.
What followed wasn’t just a simple punishment — it was an awakening. Every touch, every whisper, every shared drew them closer, breaking the last of Daisy s hesitation. She surrendered not out of obligation, but out of a
