Used by the Olympic Tennis Star

My tennis idol taught me a lesson. He revealed the filthy, beautiful truth about the Olympics.

What have I become? What happened to my dignity?

I kneel in bed, drooling while a star tennis player uses my body to warm up for his next match. Men are shouting in the halls outside…they sound angry.

The bedframe creaks as panic pulses through my veins. If they come inside, they’ll see the foul things I’ve been doing for my sports hero.

They’ll see how I serve my master.