Oh, he responds all right.

You would like to say you are surprised as you feel his hand grab your hair and slam your face down on the desk bloodying your nose and causing your eyes to well up with tears instantly. Then you feel him push up your dress and begin undoing his pants to release his cock. You are not sure at that moment if you could resist or get away if you indeed wanted to as you feel the head of his cock begin forcing itself into you. With the ringing in your ears from the impact you are not sure what exactly he is saying to you as he plows himself into you but you are sure it isn’t pleasant. Within seconds he is deep within you and you realize your insults were unfounded, his cock is easily as big as yours and it is either much thicker than the dildo you used earlier or simply the **** of each thrust driving into you and the lack of lube that is tearing out your insides. Despite, or perhaps because of the intense pain you soon realize you are demanding he fuck you harder as you hear yourself call him a bitch once again. This brings about a new sensation as the weight of him on top of you pressing you against the desk causes you to gasp for air and finally your comments **** into a series of low panting moans as you feel light headed and you feel yourself blast a gout of cum across your stomach as your cock is rubbing raw against the top of the desk. Finally he blows his wad into your ass and pulls out letting you fall to the floor in a heap.

“Oh god, what did I do?” You hear him exclaim as he looks down at your bloody face. “I am so sorry it was as if I couldn’t control myself. Oh my god, I will go get help.” He closes up his pants and leaves you lying there in a heap.

Now oddly feeling quite powerful despite having just been **** you reach down and take off the boots. As you thought you turn back and are no worse for the wear. Then to test your theory completely you put the boots back on and as the door opens you pop back to Mandy with no sign of anything wrong. However you do notice as the bouncer and 2 girls enter that the $500 is back in your purse and no longer sitting on the dresser where the bouncer put it. You stand and smooth out your dress as they all stand there mouths agape in shock. “Thanks for the delicious fuck hon.” You pat him on the cheek as you walk out.