Can you do it?
NO!
Unfortunately Anisha's grip is too strong, she holds your head perfectly still and keeps her balls just out of reach until the time expires.
"Time is up!" Tayler exclaimed "Anisha, you are now free to use John however you want!"
Anisha growled with anticipation and you whimpered in fear as she pushes you down into your back on the mattress. She spreads your legs and pulls out the butt plug.
“Hope you are ready, this will not be fun for you pute.” She growled, lining her cock yo with your asshole. She plunged in balls deep with one mighty thrust, moaning in pleasure. You cried out in pain and discomfort, but it was drowned out by the raucous cheering of the crowd.
They went nuts as Anisha began pounding you into the mattress. The video board behind the stage showing multiple camera angles of you being violated and fucked silly.
A few minutes pass and Anisha decides it’s time to switch positions. She pulls you up into doggy style facing the crowd and plunges her cock deep into you again. The crowd loves being able to see your facial expressions as you struggle to take this large cock in your ass. It’s stopped being just painful and each thrust bringing with it a range of sensations, some good and some bad.
Even worse, you now had to stare back at the audience. You felt shame and humiliation welling up inside of you as you watched their reactions and listened to their cheers and jeers as you were violated and fucked. There were several obvious tents in the pants of the women in the front row. If it wasn’t strictly against the rules for audience member to take off their pants, you were sure you’d be staring at over a hundred futa jerking their cocks to you. You hung your head, trying to hide your shame.
Anisha reached forward and grabbed you by the hair. She forced your head back up to allow the crowd to see your face.
Your mind was starting to go a bit fuzzy from the intense sensations coming from your ass. Anisha was stimulating your prostate with each thrust, sending a jolt of pleasure through your body. Those jolts were coming in such rapid succession and combining with the pain of being stretched beyond what you thought your asshole capable of.
On top of that, your buttcheeks were already feeling sore from how hard Anishas body was slamming into them.
“One minute remaining!” Tayler called. Anisha repositioned again, pushing your face down into the mattress and readjusting her hips to drive at a more downward angle.
She started playing it up for the audience, making exaggerate facial expressions and spanking your sore asscheeks between thrusts. The crowd loved every second of it, cheering and clapping even louder.
“And that’s time!” Tayler called out. “Thank you Anisha! Boy she was great wasnt she folks? How about another round of applause for her!" She exclaimed as the audience cheered. "She never even looked close to orgasming that whole time, too bad for John" she gave you a slightly sympathetic smile, but everyone knew she wanted every futa possible at the end of the game.
"Were going to go to a commercial break to give John a little break and we will be right back with our second question!" Tayler announced.
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