Anal... Pleasure?!

With more than a little anal experience already under your belt, you feel confident that you can endure this brutal butt bashing without your mind snapping and sending you back to the mirror dimension. All you have to do is focus on what you've learned, and know when to squeeze, and when to relax.

You quickly get into the rhythm of it, working with the giant cock in your ass to accept it deep and then squeeze it tight on its way out.

You know this will feel fucking incredible for your John. {if@ Anal Training == 3}What you weren't expecting is for it to also feel{else}Of course, one side-effect is that it also feels{endif} intensely pleasurable for you.

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{endif}Your discomfort rapidly dissolves, replacing itself with a twisted, perverted pleasure. Normal people don't experience such euphoria from having their backdoor destroyed! But you are no longer a normal person. You are a Butthole Bandit, an Anal Acrobat, a Slutty Sodomite. And now... getting your butthole bashed in, combined with your already high level of arousal, means that it's not just your customer who's soon climaxing.

"Cumming!" The man grunts, filling your guts with his hot cum.

"Me too!" You admit, {if@ Deviance < 50}ashamed, {endif}as you coat the couch and his legs with a powerful squirt of your own strong-smelling juices.

+4% Deviance
-100% Arousal

You lie there, gobsmacked and cross-eyed, as your anal lover strokes the last ropes of baby batter out of his dick and into your sore and stetched anal passage.

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{endif}+6ml Anal Semen

"That was incredible. Incredible!" He utters in disbelief himself. "I've never made anyone cum from anal before. You truly are amazing. Oh my god, I have no idea how I'm going to thank my boss for arranging this for me. I'm going to remember this for the rest of my life."

He eases himself out of your asshole, which remains gaped for a moment, a sign of just how truly well it has been used. All your muscles feel completely dead, like you've just run a marathon.

-50% Endurance

"You're welcome..." You reply hoarsely, and then lie there, feeling utterly exhausted, as the man gets dressed and prepares to make his leave.

"I'll be sure to tell my boss just how fucking awesome you are. Who knows, if you're lucky, perhaps he'll be willing to double your pay and take a turn himself, haha!"

That makes your eyes go wide, but before you can say anything, the hotel room's door has closed, and he's gone.