Used by the Olympic Diving Team

The Olympic Village—a gathering place for hot young athletes bursting with aggression and testosterone.

Was it an act of sabotage? The rival diving team got me on my knees the night before our competition. They fed me their seed, sending my mind into a tailspin.

Now, I’m on international television, fully hard in my little speedo. I can’t focus on diving—my dreams are falling apart. All I can think about is how good it felt to kneel for other men. It felt so good to accept their authority…

What have they done to me…?