The games are over and it's time for the bettors to collect their winnings. It wasn't a great day financially, as only the star Wiktoria Gajosz lived up to expectations, but fortunately the new rules make losing more enjoyable. I wander around the first pavilion of the area reserved for class P bettors, clutching the receipt that will allow me to enjoy the services of the losing athletes. Around me are cries of pleasure and pain, the voices of men insulting the athletes they bet on, and the voices of women apologizing for their poor performance or begging for mercy in view of what awaits them.
Before any physical test, a warm-up phase is necessary. I head over to the very young Evalina Bach so that she can wake up my cock in the best possible way. A talented pole vaulter, Evalina was hoping to make a much better impression in what is in fact her first major international competition. In the past, defeat wouldn’t have been a serious problem, but the world of athletics has changed and today the penalties for losers are very severe. Luckily for her, as she is a novice athlete, few people bet on her and in about thirty minutes she’ll be able to leave. I show my card and receipt to the security guard and he allows me to approach the girl. She’s wearing a red Colgate University tank top and black panties that someone else may be lucky enough to remove. Her mixed-race face is painted with a worried expression that doesn’t detract from her beauty. I sit down on a nearby chair and invite her to begin the job. The five minutes start as soon as her small hand rests on my penis. Positioned to my left, the girl trembles, asking me if I like what she's doing. Her touch is delicate, her hand expertly closing around my dick. Is she thinking about one of her poles? Is that why it comes so naturally to her? I compliment her and put my left arm around her shoulders to play with her beautiful wavy hair. She seems more confident and continues to pleasure me with her fingers moving between my cock and testicles. A glance at the timer prompts me to go further: I press my hand behind her head and push her down. The gymnast's lips close around me and soon the young woman finds the right rhythm. Her head and hands move perfectly together; this is certainly not the first time she has done this. When I think about how young she is, I get chills. I wish it could last much longer, but time is short, and the siren signals that my turn is over. I have just a moment to caress her cheek and tell her that I will follow her career with interest before moving on.
The five minutes with Evalina have paid off: my penis is hard and ready to move on to something more substantial. I move to the next pavilion where I find the black gem of the University of Massachusetts, Ruth Michel. I have to wait for a guy to finish fucking her mouth; I notice that Ruth has a ring gag and is held down on the floor by a collar with a chain: she has probably caused problems in the past. You can see that the girl has character: when the five minutes are up, she looks at the guy with eyes full of hatred. In response, she receives a violent slap, and security is forced to remove the guy and remind everyone present that it is forbidden to ruin the athletes with actions that go beyond what is allowed by the bets made. The guard reads my receipt and announces my collection aloud. It wasn't necessary, but I immediately understand that he wanted to enjoy watching Ruth's reaction. He removes the iron ring from her mouth at my request and helps me get her on all fours. There’s no escape for Ruth: holding her by the hips, I push my member into her anus with only my saliva as lubricant. My movements are slow but decisive, each thrust making her scream. The sound of my hands spanking her buttocks fills the air around us and seems to recharge me. All the while, the gymnast spits her hatred at me with curses and expletives, to the point that the security guard asks me if I would prefer her to be quiet. I refuse and grab her long, beautiful braids, pulling her head back like a horse's bridle. The five minutes are up when I am at the height of pleasure, and I move away from the black beauty with the desire to resume soon with the same intensity.
Fortunately, another of my girls is right there nearby. With short hair and red marks under her eyes, Yanni Wu is surprisingly tall for a Chinese woman, but once on their knees, women all look alike. I barely give the security guard time to check that everything is in order: while he’s still writing down what he has to, I grab the Chinese athlete's head with both hands and force my cock down her throat. She didn't expect this impetuosity and tries to push me away, but her strength is not enough and soon her hands end up beating vainly against my legs. Totally in control, I continue to fuck her face furiously. From time to time, I allow her to catch her breath, but these are only brief moments in which I still slam my penis against her lips and cheeks. Her face turns red and tears begin to flow from her eyes. On these occasions, she whispers phrases in her language that I cannot understand, but whose meaning I can guess. By now I hate the time limit, but at least this time I manage to cum. With a gasp of pleasure, I remain inside Yanni until my condom is completely filled. Before leaving, I allow myself to pour the contents onto her beautiful face and shiny black hair. The white glows under the light of the lamps as the young woman tries to clean herself up as much as possible while the next creditor completes the collection procedure.
I still have two athletes to meet, one of whom will receive special treatment. I decide to save her for last so that I can rest for a few minutes and be at my best when I get to her. Instead, I head to the outdoor area where I find Dasha Semenova, the young Russian gymnast and model who will be taking care of me. The girl welcomes me with a sweet smile, very different from all the others. I don't know if she really likes the situation or if she's pretending to avoid repercussions, but she certainly does everything she can to look happy. I lie down on the cool grass and watch her lift her mini top and bend over me. Her breasts are obviously not very developed, but they still seem slightly larger than those of her colleagues. What's more, her body moves in a very sensual way and her buttocks lift high, revealing themselves to be round and firm. I place my hands on them and glance at the security guard to see if it's okay; since I'm not hurting the girl, he lets me do it. Dasha really does have a nice ass. If I had noticed it earlier, I probably would have changed my bets. I'll remember that next time. Now I let her satisfy me by squeezing her breasts around my penis, her beautiful hair tied back in a ponytail that falls to one side and caresses my stomach. She’s a heavenly vision, the first girl who seems to really care about my pleasure. I caress her face and lean towards her to kiss her, but the guard stops me, reminding me that it's forbidden. Dasha smiles at me again as if flattered by my attempt, then continues with her activity. This round is over too, but I have no doubt that I'll bet on her again in the future.
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