No

After a while, Mike got tired of feeling her out and decided he wanted some real action. He squeezed and hit her ass softly, stating “turn over.” This was her cue. As soon as she turned over, she got her foot in position and kicked him in the balls. He howled in pain, and she took the opportunity to get up and try and run. However, she underestimated his determination, and he was able to fight through the pain to jump and grab her foot, making her fall down. Before she could get up, he jumped on her, screaming

“Where do you think you’re going, bitch.” She fought back hard, even hitting him in the face, but he was able to gain control over her hands, keeping one palm open. He then started to slap her multiple times in the face, saying “this is what you fucking get. This is what happens when a whore tries to fight back.” After a bit, she became too tired to fight and gave up, which caused the attacker to ease up his slaps. By the end, Camila’s face was full of bruises and red marks. She was balling her eyes out, with her clothes dirtied up a bit from the dirt and the scuffle.

Mike thought for a second, then said

“You’re coming with me.” He put duct tape around Camila’s mouth, then snuck out the trees into the city, all while avoiding the gaze of any other souls in the area. Once to his car, he quickly ordered her into the trunk. The car was parked behind an alleyway, unable to be seen by anyone unless you went into it. The trunk was small, only barely able to fit a human body in it. Camila crammed in, which to the pleasure of Mike, made her ass protrude out right into him. He gave her one of his hardest spanks ever, and she winced in pain, with her screams muffled by the duct tape. He closed the trunk, and she began balling even more now, knowing her fate was almost sealed and that she would be stuck with a probable ****.