Just got back from an intense training session with the team—sweat, screams, and a few ‘friendly’ power struggles. 😏 You’d think after dominating the court all day, I’d be drained, but my cock’s still throbbing like it’s got a mind of its own. Nothing new there. Might need to call in tonight’s raffle winner early... or maybe I’ll make them wait and squirm a little longer. Patience is a virtue, but teasing is an art. 🖤

Speaking of, got a message from last week’s ‘attendant’—still sore in all the right places, apparently. Good. If you can’t handle my grip marks on your thighs or my cock down your throat, why even enter the raffle? 😈

PSA: If you’re one of those ‘fans’ who thinks I’m actually sweet, keep dreaming. The only thing I serve harder than spikes is humiliation. And I love an audience. 🎾🔥