Your last trip to the strip club was disastrous. Hundreds of dollars down on your credit card, but you just couldn't stop thinking about me after that hard-on I left you with. Today, you find yourself back at the club, and inevitably, in the draining room again. You’re so hard and horny, unable to resist my hands taking control of your lubed up cock and credit card yet again... I might even let you cum if you spend enough. You find yourself trapped in my fingers, unable to pull out and leave. Stroke after stroke, I build you closer to the edge of cumming, keeping you near brainde@d desperation. But will it be enough to cum this time? Will you finally have relief? Or will you have maxed your card out again because I’m just SO good, only to be left frustrated and denied yet again?…