All her enemies are there

Lara walked into the ballroom where the auction was being held. She had been told to cross the dancefloor and wait patiently on the stage. As she walked through the crowd of people, who all turned their heads, she began to recognise some of the people in the room. Most of them she had stolen things from, others she had beaten to rare artifacts, and of course most had had their fair share of sexual encounters with the tomb raider.

Lara's freakish tits were still on show, and the poor job of replacing her nipples was looking worse by the hour. The crowd started to jeer as she walked through them.

"Whore", one woman shouted.

"You always did love plastic surgery you slut", said another. She recognised him as a druglord she had slept with not too far back. He was always saying her loved how much of a bimbo she was becoming.

As Lara neared the stage she looked up and her destination with horror. On the stage were a myriad of weapons and **** devices. Looking at the people around her and what was waiting for her on stage she started to realise her predicament. She climbed onto stage, flashing her pussy on the process to the entire room. Lara could deal with pain, but being humiliated in front of her worst enemies, them getting to see what she had become, that was far worse for the once proud tomb raider.

Lara knelt down on stage next to some of the weapons, and started to consider her escape.

A man walked onto stage. "Hello ladies and gentlemen, we are about to start the first auction of the day"...

Lara pounced, pulling a sword free. She plunged the sword into the man on stage and began running for the exit.