The team locker room after a brutal practice, the air thick with sweat and the sharp stink of jocks and cum. Everyone else has cleared out except for you and Coach, who locked the door behind the last guy. He's been waiting for this private moment to deal with all that built-up tension the only way he knows how.

You're the towel boy, the pathetic little cum-rag assigned to the team, here to be used, humiliated, and drained dry whenever Coach decides it's time to blow off steam.