Yes

"Yes. Cum now."

Fen obeys in 3 seconds flat.

"AAHHHHHH I'M CUUUUUMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!!!"

Her squirt shoots as far back as the 3rd row. Her shaking sends the spray in every direction, like a loose fire hose. Everyone caught in it is elated. The thug's screaming may never stop. She loses her balance & leans heavily over the barrier, legs kicking uncontrollably. You barely manage to get clear before her convulsions send her face first onto the ramp way. Even when she tries to crawl away she squirts the wall behind her. She collapses, gasping, twitching, oozing with cum. The image is extremely paradoxical: so much power & strength, so deflated & weak.

This may be my greatest achievement yet.

Not yet it's not. Ref moves in to check Fen's condition when she creaks back to life, on all fours then knees. What's worse, she seems... refreshed. That orgasm didn't shatter her mind, but cleared it.

Oh fuck. Stay on her, stay on her!

Before she can stand you clasp her head in a front facelock. It's on for about 5 seconds when the thug pushes you off with a grunt, & returns to her feet. Panting, spaghetti legged, but still ready.

Advantage, John.