Bro A gets 5 points

Felicia yelped and slowed down as she felt Bro A grab her hips. How long had she wasted teasing him!?

"Ready for that soda?" He whispered into her ear.

He expertly untied her bikini top, exposing her to all of the DKMs. Their roar of primal fury was deafening. And the same lust that had caused her to tease them came over her in full ****. The shame of knowing that she was about to be plowed into submission in front of a full audience was somehow exilirating, and she didn't resist as Bro A pushed her to her knees and bent her over, before pulling of her bikini bottom. Her sisters were just turning the bend and coming back toward her, so they would get a full view of her defeat.

Sarah covered her mouth in horror, but Felicia could see more than a little lust in her eyes.

She saw Lisa start in shock before stifling a giggle. Lisa looked her sister, who was now face-down-ass-up in front of a teenage frat bro douchebag who had easily caught her before finishing the first lap, square in the eye and mouthed the word "Seriously?" Being very competitive, she was irked not only that the DKMs would be claiming her sister as their prize, but also that she had been taken down so easily.

Beth made fists and pumped her hips, mimicking the action that Bro A would soon be taking on Felicia's exposed pussy. She stuck out her tongue at Felicia.

Felicia heard a clicking noise as Bro A uncapped his marker. She moaned in combined lust and shame as she realized that she would be wearing his blue after all. She felt the tip of the marker slowly (he was enjoying this) spell out D-K-M in blue on her ass as her sisters watched.

Thus having marked his prize, he took the expected position behind her. "Like I said. First I mount you."

She moaned, somehow even more ashamed and turned on to be mounted by a guy who would think that line was funny.

"Then I do you" he said as he penetrated her to the sound of the roaring crowd.

He fucked her confidently, clearly showing that his boast about laying all of those blue-markered sluts (we blue markered sluts she corrected herself) had been true. She wondered briefly which bedpost (trackpost?) notch she would be. He pulled her hair, causing her to raise up and expose her tits to the crowd. He fondled them, not passionately, but out of ownership. This somehow aroused her even further, and she found herself approaching climax. She gritted her teeth against coming for her conqueror, knowing full well that it would be just as futile as the rest of her resistance to him had been. The crowd started chanting "Cum for DKM! Cum for DKM!" She did.

She heard him whisper into hear ear again "Smile for the camera, babe, as I pump you full of my DKM cum". She groaned again, remembering what her sister had said about the 'Wall of Shame'. Sure enough, one of the bros had a cell phone camera pointed at her face. She felt his thrusts become more erratic and he started counting down "10...9...8..." The crowd joined in. At 5 her sisters ran by and she knew they would see her get inseminated. He released a primal roar of conquest as he filled her with his seed and she came a second time.

Felicia's picture would be one of the hilights of DKMs wall of shame.