Her undies get hooked

Lyra lunged after the crawling Bayley, seized her by the hair and one arm, and hauled her upright just long enough to lock in her Nightwing. She spun and drove Bayley down hard, planting her face-first and chest-first onto the unforgiving concrete with a brutal, bone-jarring impact. Bayley went limp, groaning, the fight temporarily knocked out of her.

Lyra left her there and walked over to the winch controls. She lowered the heavy industrial hook until it hung and swayed only a couple of feet above Bayley’s prone body. Then she returned, grabbed a fistful of Bayley’s dark hair, and roughly turned her over onto her stomach so her full, still-reddened ass and the exposed black waistband of her stretched Victoria’s Secret panties faced upward.

Lyra took the swinging hook and carefully worked the curved metal under the elevated black elastic, seating it firmly so the entire weight of any lift would be carried by Bayley’s panties alone.

She crouched, grabbed Bayley’s face with both hands, and forced her to look up.

“Who’s the bad girl now?” Lyra whispered, voice low and venomous. “You and that big ass of yours are gonna get exactly what you deserve for having the nerve to challenge me in the first place.”

Then she kissed her.

The kiss was deep, hungry, and completely without mercy. Lyra’s mouth crashed against Bayley’s, lips parting hers with aggressive insistence. Her tongue pushed inside, tasting blood, sweat, and the metallic tang of the backlot as she claimed Bayley’s mouth thoroughly. It wasn’t soft or romantic—it was dominant, passionate in a dark, possessive way, full of heat and lingering fury. Lyra held the kiss for several long seconds, breathing hard through her nose, before finally pulling back with a wet sound, a thin string of saliva briefly connecting their lips.

She stood, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and walked over to the winch controls. Turning her head, she fixed Bayley with a slow, sadistic smile—eyes glittering with pure, unhinged satisfaction as her hand rested on the lever that would raise the hook.