Shove him against the wall.

I use my super strength to drive him against the brick wall, my gloved hand against his chest.

"I don't think that's your purse." I try to forcefully assert, but it comes out shaky as I pin him against the wall.

"Little bitch is strong." He reaches out and rubs my cock through my soft layers. "Does little bitch need some big. Black. Cock?" He heavily emphasizes each word.