He gets naked

You look down as he stands up, only to see that he is now naked and his 10 inch cock is erect. You gasp in shock as you notice the two other men who were previously at the urinals also standing there, naked with their own huge inch cocks.

"What's going on?" you ask, your voice trembling with fear.

"Don't be afraid," Big John says, his voice still gentle and soothing. "We're here to help you."

One of the other men steps forward, his cock bobbing with each step. "We're going to make you feel good, you little blonde whore" he says, his voice low and husky.

You try to protest, but your words are slurred and incoherent. Big John's grip on your arm tightens as he pulls you out of the stall, and you stumble, your legs wobbly beneath you.

The men surround you, their eyes fixed on your body, their cocks twitching with anticipation. You feel a wave of fear wash over you, but it's mixed with a strange, intoxicating sensation that makes your body feel heavy and limp. Big John's hand slides up your thigh, his fingers brushing against your panties, and you feel a jolt of electricity run through your body.

"No, stop," you mumble, your words still slurred and incoherent. But your body is betraying you, your limbs feeling heavy and unresponsive. The men don't seem to notice or care, their hands tearing at your clothes, ripping them off your body with a ferocity that takes your breath away.

The air is thick with the smell of sweat and ****, and you feel like you're watching the scene unfold from a distance. You try to struggle, to push them away, but your movements are slow and sluggish, like you're moving through quicksand.

One of the men, his cock bobbing with each step, moves closer to you, his eyes fixed on your face. He takes your mouth, his tongue probing deep, and you feel a wave of nausea wash over you. You try to turn your head, but he holds you firm, his grip on your jaw like a vice.

Meanwhile, another man positions himself behind your ass, his fingers digging into your hips as he pulls you back onto his cock.

You feel a sharp pain as he enters you, and you let out a muffled scream. The man in front of you pulls back, his lips curling into a cruel smile as he watches you struggle.

Big John, who had been standing to the side, watching the scene unfold, suddenly moves forward. He lies down on the bathroom floor, his arms outstretched. "Come here," he says, his voice a low growl.

You hesitate for a moment, your body trembling with fear and pain. But the strange, intoxicating sensation that had been building inside of you since you first entered the bathroom is now overwhelming.