No sister left behind

How could she even consider leaving her sister to be mounted and humiliated by these jackals?

Besides, with her long strides it would be easy to outdistance the self titled 'Bitch-Tamer' again.

She turned quickly and saw Beth struggling to get back to her feet, her own douchebag closing in fast.

Sarah grabbed Beth's hand, pulling her back to her feet and propelling her forward to safety.

At the same time she couldn't help but notice Bitch Tamer's leering grin or his eyes focused directly on her ass. He was clearly pleased by this turn of events. She could tell from the respectable bulge in his pants.

She was overcome with a sudden urge to just let him claim her. Her sisters wouldn't be able to blame her, having risked herself to save Beth as she had. And a strange part of her was oddly aroused at the though of actually being 'Tamed' by such a dominant man in front of all of these people...

She tried to shake herself out of it. That was insane. His name was 'Bitch Tamer', and he was like 3 feet tall!

Of course, she could always run a little less than her hardest and see if he could earn his prize... then again, after her delay that might be inevitable even if she ran her hardest...