No

Mark lifts you up unceremoniously and slams you into a wall - adding another bruise to the ones you've gotten already today - as he enters you, and your legs quickly hug his midsection to try to control him, but he's merciless as he pounds your pussy.

"This is what you wanted, wasn't it." He says as he thrusts in and out of you, and he pulls your hair when you don't immediately answer, and you yelp.

"Yes...."

"To tease guys, make them want your body, gradually show them more and more, until they couldn't take it anymore and lost control. Until they took you somewhere and fucked you. Is that what you wanted?"

"Yes!"

"What if I told the rest of the bar you were in here? If I took your dress and purse, and left you here for them to use for the rest of the day? Would that teach you your lesson?" When you only shout as he continues to fuck you, he savagely grabs a breast and twists it. "If you don't say anything, I might do just that...."

"No...no...'

"Well too bad. I might do it anyways so you don't do this again." You can feel that he's close, and that he's getting off on talking to you - and truth be told, you are as well a your thoughts drift to him doing what he said he would, leaving you here naked and helpless for the bar's patrons to use, an endless fantasy of being fucked over and over, like the guys were doing to you in the meadow. "Tell me you want it, or I'm leaving and taking your stuff with me."

"Do it." You dare, and your gaze bores into him as he tries to finish you.

"Really?"

"Yes." you respond. "I've even got some cuffs in my purse if you want to keep me here."

"You nasty, nasty girl." He responds, and you can feel his pelvis mashing into yours as he gets more urgent. "You want to be naked and cuffed in a bar? I should just shove you out into there like that and see what happens. Is that what you want?"

"DO IT!" you shout, and with that you can feel him come and another load of sperm shoots into your depths, and you come shortly after - he pulls back so you don't stain his slacks, but he doesn't seem to care either way as he zips himself up.

For your part, you crumple to the floor, and you see his eyes stray to your purse. You had agreed with him because you thought he was just trying to get off on his dirty talk, but now you're not so sure if he was after all....