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He felt the man's thighs tense up and knew the end was near. The hooded man's cock grew even thicker in his mouth, and John's own orgasm was building, his balls tightening. He braced himself for the hot flood of cum, his eyes watering with anticipation. But just as John thought he was going to get what he was desperately craving, the hooded man abruptly pulled away.

"No," he said, his voice low and filled with a cruel amusement. "Not yet. First, I want to claim that tight little ass of yours."

John's eyes widened in shock, his mind reeling. He had been so lost in the haze of desire that he hadn't considered this outcome. But the **** had taken away his ability to refuse, and his body responded to the man's words with a shiver of excitement. He felt a strange mix of fear and anticipation, his ass clenching at the thought of being used so completely.

The hooded man pushed John onto his hands and knees, his cock still rock hard and gleaming with John's saliva. John's own cock bobbed in front of him, **** for release but denied as the hooded man reached into his cloak, pulling out a bottle of lubricant. He squirted a generous amount onto John's ass, the cold liquid making him flinch.

"You're going to be my little bitch now," the man said, his voice a dark promise of what was to come. "Mr. Big's right-hand man's cum is not for the likes of you."

John felt a cold trickle of fear run down his spine, but his body was still a traitor, his cock still hard as the man's hands began to spread his cheeks. The lubricant was cold against his skin, and John couldn't help but whimper as the man's thick fingers began to probe his tight hole.

The hooded man chuckled darkly, clearly enjoying John's discomfort. "You're so eager to please, aren't you?" His voice was like velvet, stroking John's bruised ego. "But remember, this is just the beginning. You're going to be my little plaything from now on."

John felt the tip of the man's cock press against his asshole, and his body tensed up instinctively. The **** had taken away his ability to think rationally, leaving him a trembling mess of need and fear. His mouth could only form a muffled moan as the cock began to push inside him.

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