No

"I'm sorry I can't," you whisper, not wanting to anger the behemoth whose cum was still dripping out of your bruised anus.

You didn't believe you could take anymore and you certainly wanted to avoid being fucked again, not wanting to be stuck a woman forever.

"Well at least give me your number, shorty," he says his fingers crawling down your body.

"Sure, its 565-656-5656," you say, giving him your real number without thinking.

"Great. We'll have to do this again," he says slapping your ass, before leaving you alone in the empty room with the movie still playing.

A few men walk past him as he leaves, some making eye contact with your freshly fucked face and still naked body.