Done? God, no!!!

“Go? Oh chika, I’m just starting to get warmed up!” Sneijder snickered.

Max carefully opened her right eye. Her mouth fell agape. A few inches away from her nose, Sneijder’s cock bobbed up and down... and it was still rock hard!

“But how... why... you just...”, she stammered.

“I just showered you in cum? Oh yeah, I did! But you thought I am done know? Hell no! I practice Tantric methods. That means I can hold my hard-on for a long time. And I’m planning to use this time to bang the shit out of this sweet body of yours!”

“Whoa, mister! I hate to interrupt this nice dream of yours, but this is over! I will go now and if you try to stop me you're gonna regret that”, threatened Max. She was pretty pissed of, now that her orgasm faded away. She knew, she'd be embarrassed by her behavior the moment she lifted her top over her tits, but she had been too turned on to care. But along with her orgasm, her euphoric feelings subsided and now the shame of how she had acted, what she did, what she had let Sneijder do to her dawned on her.

“Fine! You can go whenever you want. I won't stop you...” he said.

Wait, what? That sounded way to easy to be true...

“but I still have your disc. And I plan to keep it until you lived up to your promise and I am satisfied”, Sneijder continued triumphantly.

Now, that carried some conviction. She didn't know where this fucking disc was and he definitely wouldn't tell her. If she left now without the disc, she would have given this disgusting tiny man a free fuck. There was no way she could live with that. On the other hand she didn't think that she could manage to convince him. So whether she wanted or not: She'd have to let this dwarf have his way with her. She groaned when she felt her juices starting to flow again. What the hell was wrong with her? How could the mere thought of being shagged by this lanky bastard get her pussy this wet?

“Fine, I'll stay!”, she muttered.

“Great!”, Sneijder exclaimed gleefully, “It would have been a shame to let you go without tapping that fine ass of yours!”

Max cringed at his words. “In your dreams, you sick motherfucker! No one touches my booty! There is no way I will let you do this!”

“I'm afraid that's not your choice, you dumb cunt!”, Sneijder said in a sweet voice, “You promised to make your lack of money up to me and this is your only chance. I want to drill that tight, virgin butthole of yours. By the way, you seemed to like it when I shoved my finger up there. Now you'll get something much better. So get the fuck down on your fucking hands and knees and show me that fucking ass or get the fuck out of my apartment.”

Max' mind raged. She was terrified by the thought of a cock in her butt. His finger had felt good, but his dick was much bigger. It had always been kinda solacing to her that she had saved her anal cherry even through her heat cycles. She was a proud girl and a proud girl wouldn't let anyone fuck her butt! But he was right. The choice wasn't hers.
She looked up and saw him watching her impatiently. She groaned loud, then she turned around, facing the panorama window and knelt down, then she got on all fours.

Sneijder still couldn't believe it. He had managed to conquer this beautiful creature. She was his. A wide grin spread over his face.

“Spread those asscheeks!”, he ordered.

Max gulped and closed her eyes before lowering her left cheek onto the carpet of Sneijder's office.
Then she reached back with both hands, gripped her buttocks tight and slowly, she pulled them apart, exposing her two holes completely to him.

Sneijder had to concentrate to stop himself from drooling. The sight in front of him was truly divine. The most stunning girl he had ever met, down on her knees her face beet red with shame under a thick layer of congealing cum. Her full tits mashed against the floor. Her ass, that still showed the vague outline of his hand from when he had spanked her during their first fucking session, high in the air, spread by her own trembling hands. Her asshole and pussy exposed and completely at his mercy. Her cunt proved her a liar: it was soaking wet. Her juices ran down her flat stomach and dribbled into the thick carpet.

After having a long close look at her, Sneijder got up and walked around Max. he carefully placed one foot onto her head, making her feel the complete power and dominance he had over her.

He bent down and whispered: “You'll never insult me again! From now on, you will address me as master, is that understood?”

Max grimaced. She had revolted against him and now he made her suffer. “Yes”, she hissed.

SLAP

The beat caught her of guard, hitting the cleft of her ass and the ultra-sensitive flesh around her butthole and pussy. “Ouch!”, she exclaimed angrily

“Stupid bitch!”, Sneijder yelled, “Too dumb to get one stupid rule!”

SLAP SLAP SLAP

He spanked her several times, always hitting the same sensitive spot. Max squealed while her pussy juice sprinkled the floor.

“Master! Master! I'm sorry, Master!”, she shouted desperately.

Sneijder stopped. “Good girl!”, he grinned, “You've earned yourself a reward. Stay and keep your eyes shut, clear?”

“Yes, master!”, Max whimpered submissively.

Sneijder lifted his foot of er head and walked over to his desk. He opened a drawer and pulled something out. Then he walked back to Max.