Sorry Beth. Score one for the bad guys.

Sarah was fond of her younger sister and all, but not nearly enough to risk ending up under Bitch Tamer. She looked at Beth and shrugged before resuming her stride and leaving Beth to her fate.

To her credit, Beth tried to recover. She understood perfectly well what would happen if she couldn't rally immediately, and she frantically scrambled to regain her feet. She actually managed to get to her feet and take a few steps before the bro caught her and pusher her back to the ground.

Sarah watched in horror as he nonchalantly tore off Beth's bikini top and bottom, leaving her completely naked and exposed. The bro roller her onto her hands and knees and ceremonially marked her ass. He then rolled her onto her back, and Sarah winced as Beth obediently spread her legs and exposed her pussy to her conqueror. The bro waited for his buddies (including Bitch Tamer) to run by, high fiving each in turn before he finally mounted and entered Beth. Sarah watched as he furiously pumped Beth while aggressively groping her perky tits. Sarah turned away, not wanted to see her sister get shamefully rutted, but she was unable to ignore Beth's increasingly submissive moans.

Sarah blushed in shame, wondering if she could have saved Beth from this fate.

"She got tamed easy, huh?" Sarah heard Bitch Tamer say from somewhere behind her. "I hope you put up a little more of a fight. Oh, and don't except any of that Missionary BS. You'll be going face down ass up when I catch you."