Save some dignity

She tries her best to make John cum from anal only. But John's mind is racing. He doesn't want to give her the satisfaction of seeing him lose control completely. He tries to focus on anything but the overwhelming sensation of the strap-on inside him, the way her powerful thighs press against his, the sound of her toy making going in and out of his ass.

With a Herculean effort, John pulls away from her, his body slipping free of the dildo with an obscene pop. He scrambles to his feet, his cheeks flushed and his cock standing at full attention. The bouncer looks up at him, a smug smile on her face, clearly expecting him to beg for more.

"Fuck... Was that enough to satisfy you?" John's voice is shaky, trying to cover his humiliation with bravado.

The bouncer's smile widens. "You want more?" She asks, her hand still on the strap-on, ready to continue.

"I'm good. I need to find Mr. Big," John says through gritted teeth, trying to ignore the desperate throb of his cock. The bouncer stands up, the strap-on still jutting out from her hips, a cruel reminder of his failed attempt at escape.

She cocks an eyebrow. "If you want more. Come find me after my shift." She went back to her post, as if nothing had happened, leaving John standing there, his dignity in tatters. He quickly pulls his pants up and tries to compose himself. He knew he couldn't let this setback deter him from his mission. He had to find Mr. Big and get the answers he came for.

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