Not a chance

“No...” You reply, your voice slurring from Wendy’s **** that still is affecting you.

“Don’t...”

“Here, bite down on this.” Tricia says as she grabs your pig tail and forces your lips on your cock, “This should help.”

You **** on the strapon as it thrusts down your throat as someone hard and slick slowly enters your anus.

Your eyes bursts with new tears with the pain you feel as the strapon goes deeper and deeper into your ass.

Muffled screams escape from your throat as Wendy thrusts faster into your ass as Tricia fucks your face some more.

Soon, to your horrification, you found underneath the pain, you feel pleasure as your feel the need to cum again.

You try to fight it the best you can as Wendy leans over and plays with your nipples, pinching on them, making them hard as her dick thrusts into your tiny asshole, but feel couldn’t hold it much longer.

And you couldn't as with one slap on the ass from Wendy as she yells for you cum, you came with a muffled scream as your body shakes with betrayal.

“Ha, I knew she was anal whore!” You heard Wendy yell.

You cried as Tricia continues to shove her dick down your throat, tasting the sweet salty cum that came from your pussy as Wendy fucks your ass again, making you cum again and again with yourself mentally cursing yourself for your body’s betrayal.

Wendy soon pulls out after so many orgasms, you couldn’t keep track, with your ass feel like it was torn in two and your throat sore from the continuously violation.

The two women stand over you and you can hear Tricia yells to the audience, “So who won this sex off!”