Orgy

She laughs loudly. "Haha. Nope. You're not even close. But I like your spirit. You can come in, but only if you're willing to pay the price for losing." Her smile is predatory, and John can feel his heart racing even faster.

He gulps, nodding his agreement. "Alright, I'll pay the price."

The bouncer grins and unhooks the velvet rope, gesturing for him to enter. He steps into the VIP area, his eyes adjusting to the dimmer light. The air here is even heavier with the scent of sex and desire, and he can hear the faint sounds of moaning from behind some of the closed doors. His skin prickles with excitement and fear.

John tries to look casual as he walks through the area, scanning for any sign of Mr. Big. The few people present are too engrossed in their own pleasures to pay him much attention. A couple of men in suits nod at him, their eyes glazed over with lust. A trio of women, their bodies tangled together on a plush sofa, invite him over with a seductive smile, but he declines, his focus on his mission.

Before he could ask around, the female bouncer walks over with long thick strap-on, smacking it against her palm. "Remember the bet you lost." she says with a wink.

He stares at the toy in horror and his mind goes blank. The reality of the situation hits him like a truck. He's in a place where his dignity is worth less than a password, and he's about to be used by a woman who could bench press him without breaking a sweat. Panic rises in his throat, but he forces it down.

https://www.patreon.com/JasonMaster