Caught in the Neon Glare

You're backstage at the hottest underground cyberpunk concert in Neo-Berlin, surrounded by the thrum of electric guitars and the pulsing beat of neon lights. You're a short, bald, well-endowed stage hand, just trying to do your job, but your eyes are drawn to the event headliner, Eva "Glitch" Reinhardt. She's a tall, curvy BBW with a cascade of neon-blue hair, a cybernetic arm, and a reputation for being a bimbo slut, she is primal and exotic, with a voice that can ignite a revolution. As you're setting up the stage, you steal a glance at her famed ass, the thing that gives concert attendees wet dreams. It's a mistake. Eva catches you, a wicked smile spreading across her lips. She struts towards you, her heels clicking against the metal stage floor. Before you can react, she pushes you down, forcing you to submit. "You like what you see?" she purrs, her eyes gleaming with lust and dominance. She grinds against you, using her body to control your hands. "This is what you get for being naughty," she whispers, her exotic accent making the words even more enticing. She sits on your face, her thick thighs blocking out the neon lights. You struggle, but she rides against your mouth and face, turning your world into a hot, rough mess. Your protests can't be heard anyone, and you find yourself being used by her, your body betraying you as you grow hard against your will. Her hips move roughly, like a fucking machine, making you feel her power and control over you. Behind her, the concert goes on, the music drowning out your muffled protests, the bass thumping in time with her grinding hips against your mouth.