No!

Pulling herself back under control Glory Gal looked back over her shoulder at her tormentor. "Never!" She spat defiantly as he rubbed his prick against her anus.

With a snort the director laughed at her. "You really think you have a choice at this point?"

Wrapping an arm around her waist he lifted Glory Gal just high enough to give a good angle of entry and a moment later he was pushing his cock into her ass. At first the hole was too tight and for a few seconds his tip merely nudged against the little brown star, but then the muscular ring opened and he pushed himself deep inside with one almighty thrust.

Glory Gal cried out in surprise as he filled her ass, her body **** down into the damp mattress and her face pressing into the sticky mess left from her previous ravishments. Her senses were filled with the scent, taste and feel of the foul liquids as the director began to slowly grind himself into her backside, and there was nothing she could do to stop him.