Make some money like a real coalburner.

Doordash costs money, the internet in the motel costs money, a toothbrush and toothpaste cost money, and just generally living every day life costs money.

It would be dangerous to leave the room, considering you didn’t really pay for it, and the guy at the front desk may be interested in seconds if you need to be let back in.

The the only money making means you can think of is your body, something that would’ve been unthinkable to you as a man, but now three black cocks in 12 hours later you see as a doable option.

You’ve already been despoiled, used, seeded, slapped around, and turned out by disgusting lower class older men, what‘a a few more rounds as long as you make them wear condoms?

This isn’t REALLY even your body anyway, and it’s not gay as long as you’re a woman. Nobody will ever know as long as you change back and come home at the end of the week.

With the $20 you have left you can probably doordash a box of condoms and use the faint wifi signal from next door to put an escort ad up on some cheap hooking website.

The only downside is that people seeing the motel address will know you’re in the shady part of town, and you’ll probably end up with shadier customers that your tight, white, petite 18 year old body won’t exactly be able to fight off if they show up with bad intentions.

Your curse your new feminine brain, as you feel your worst enemy so far, your pussy, start to tingle and moisten at the idea of being treated roughly and turned out even further by ghetto thugs in this dirty motel room.

You wondered if all women always feel like this, horny and turned on at the idea of being abused by stupid, fat, black ugly bastards or if you were just a natural born trashy slut and it was by the grace of God that you were originally born a man.

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It’s 10pm, the condoms were delivered by some freckled teenage boy who seemed scared to be on this side of town who ogled your pert breasts behind the leopard print tank top as he dropped them off, the ad was put up on the only local website that was free, and you’ve successfully cleaned yourself inside and out in the shower and smell like roses.

Laying back on the hard spring mattress you check your phone to see if anyone has messaged.