Loser Humiliated by the audience for SUCKING so bad

Rilynn Rae never forgot the loss. Two years after Lyla Storm pinned her on the mat, the grudge still burned hot, and the second Rilynn had her shot at revenge she took it. Now Lyla’s naked again—this time on a steel cross, wrists cuffed high, legs forced open, tits out for the crowd that paid to watch her break. Ariel X is done with her. She grabs a fistful of that black hair and jerks Lyla’s head up so the whole room can see the shame in her eyes. “You fucked up,” she spits. “Now they decide what happens.” The audience doesn’t hesitate. Rough hands yank Lyla down. One man sinks thick fingers straight into her cunt and works them until she’s dripping down his wrist. Another spreads her ass and slams two fingers in hard, stretching her open while she gasps. They line up and take turns finger-banging every hole, loosening her up for the real punishment. Someone hauls out the massive black cock that’s been waiting. Lyla gets bent over, face shoved against cold concrete, and that cock rams into her pussy first—deep, brutal strokes that slap skin on skin. Then it’s yanked free and driven into her ass without mercy, splitting her wide while she screams. Two guys work her at once: one buried in her stretched cunt, the other pounding her ass, double-penetrating her on the floor while the crowd cheers every thrust. They flip her on her back, hold her legs up, and keep switching holes until her ass gapes and her pussy runs with spit and lube. Then the men finish. One after another they step up and unload on her face—thick ropes splattering her cheeks, her lips, her closed eyes—until she’s glazed and dripping, marked by strangers who paid to humiliate a loser.