The bathroom stall door creaks open, revealing a mysterious figure. He's a stranger, but I don't care. I'm here for the thrill, the danger. He doesn't speak, just spins me around, lifting my skirt. His hands explore my ass, finding the plug I've been teasingly wearing. He pulls it out, then roughly pushes it back in, making me bite my lip to keep from crying out. His cock presses against me, hard and eager, as he uses the plug to fuck me, my pussy aching for more. It's dirty, it's wrong, but fuck, it feels so good.