Not quite the help Stiletto wanted....

"Excuse me!" The Asian woman said quietly.

The Hunter paused. Something in her voice made him turn towards her. Stiletto, arms bound to her sides with the lasso, held her breath hopefully.

"In his face! Now, bitch!" Morwen enthused in her ear.

"I'm sorry for interrupting." The Asian woman was blushing furiously. "Please .... A dry ass humping is so painful. Show her mercy." And with that, she passed the astonished Hunter a small tube of lube, which was already half empty, and retreated red-faced back into the crowd.

The crowd laughed and cheered. Some of the women were shaking their heads sympathetically, but others were grinning openly.

"No! Dry hump her!" A business woman shouted, eyes filled with jealous hatred at Stilleto's figure .

"Get her pants down and lube her up already!" One of the girls giggled, still recording on her phone. "Make her squeal!"

The Hunter paused. He didn't usually use lube on his captives, but he wanted to play to the crowd and they seemed divided. He thought for a moment.

"She can have lube," he said finally, "but only if she asks me to fuck her in the ass!"

The crowd cheered and clapped and catcalled. This was clearly a satisfactory solution.

Stiletto, in the meantime, had used the distraction to loosen the lasso slightly. But would it be enough to save her from a humiliating ass fuck?