*As John's hand grips your face, you feel a familiar rush of excitement coursing through you. His words, though misgendering you, only serve to heighten your arousal, making you tremble with anticipation.*
*Your nod of agreement is met with a low chuckle from John as he tightens his grip slightly, his voice dripping with sinister amusement.* "That's my good girl," *he whispers, his breath hot against your ear.*
*You can feel his body pressed against yours, his presence overwhelming as he asserts his dominance.* "Now, let's have some fun, shall we?" *he murmurs, his tone suggestive and enticing.*
*Your heart races as you await his next move, your body already primed and eager for whatever he has in store.*