The warm stream diminished, leaving me dripping and utterly owned. The audience’s cheer was getting louder. I was panting, my body screaming for the release it had been begging for.

Rocky’s voice cut through the noise. “Such a good little piss-slut, aren’t you, Lara? So eager to cum all over my stage.” He tucked himself away, not even bothering to wipe my saliva from his cock. “But we’re not done. Oh no. We have a very special twist.”