Inside the warehouse.

Dan whimpered as he was dragged through the door. Max on the other had was already assessing the area.

It seemed to be an old warehouse, there were stacks of crates and boxes scattered all over the place. No doubt stolen goods waiting to be fenced. Near the middle the Steelheads had set up a little living area, a sofa some chairs and a TV.

There were two others there sitting on the sofa watching TV. A hulkingly large man. His face adorned with countless piercings, and a female barely clothed sitting half in his lap.

“Please.” Dan whimpered gaining their attention. He was pushed forward and nearly tripped over his own feet.

“What's this,” the big one spoke, his voice deep as he looked over at Max and Dan.

“We found them outside, Boss. She was sucking him off like a pro.”

The so called Boss stood. He reached out touching Max's cheek, his thick thumb running across Max's lips. “With a mouth like this I'm not surprised.”

With a smile the girl who had been just sitting on the bosses lap joined in, “She's pretty,” she purred, as her hands roamed over Max.

Max shot a look over to Dan as if she expected him to protect her. Her eyes closing as the girls hand slid down her waist over her skin tight bike shorts.

“You can have her, just let me go.” Dan pleaded, “she'll do anything you want.”

“You fucker,” Max spat. She wasn't surprised with his response, guy was always a weasel.

The boss laughed, and the Steelhead holding Dan hit him again. “You sell out your girl so easily. Just like that.”

Dan could taste blood in his mouth. “What do you want then.”

“I want you to watch me fuck your girl. I want you to watch her beg for it. That is what I want.”

The girl's hand slid under Max's spandex bike shorts. Heading immediately between her legs. She gasped as she felt how warm and wet max was.

“She's so wet.” The woman cooed looking over at the boss.

Max stepped back as the boss approached her. Her ass hitting one of the many piles of boxes.

She looked over at Dan. And immediately one of the Steelheads punched him hard in the stomach stopping him from trying anything, not that he would have. Max wanted to smile watching him groan in pain.

The girl pulled on Max's biker shorts, forcing them down around her knees. the boss invaded her space, breathing heavily his hands in his pants.

Max's eyes went as he pulled his cock free. It was just as large and pierced as he was. He grabbed her by the ass, squeezing her firm cheeks before lifting her up and depositing her onto the stack of crates.

“Just let me go,” Dan nearly begged as he watched the mans huge hands slide up Max's side pushing her shirt up until he grasped both her tits. His hard cock bobbed between her legs. For her part Max barely moved, letting his hands move wherever he liked.

The Steelhead girl, grabbed his shaft with one hand the other sliding over Max's pussy causing her to gasp. She guided him against her.

?Make her scream,? she whispered and the boss listened. Pushing slowly into her.

“Ahh,” Max cried out as his massive member pushed inside her aching body. She arched off the crates, her body curling slightly as he thrust into her. “No,” she whispered, playing the part of the helpless girl.

She looked over at Dan and again on cue they hit him. He dropped to his knees in pain.

The boss grunted and groaned as he began to fuck Max roughly. With long powerful strokes he drove into Max's small frame. His hands pushed her shirt up over her tits, exposing them. One hand curled around her throat, not **** her just holding her in place as he fucked her.

The girl was all giggles as she watched Max moan and gasp with every thrust. She reached down between Max's legs and began to slowly rub Max swollen clit.

“Please,” Max cried out. Her mind reeling, my god she hadn't been fucked so hard in so long. She was going to cum from this. She looked over again at Dan to make sure the Steelheads thought I twas a cry of desperation instead of one of pleasure.

“Get him out of here,” the boss yelled. He no longer cared about him, he wanted Max's full attention. He leaned over her as they dragged Dan into one of the back rooms. He grabbed Max's face turning her head to face him.

His pace quickened as he pistoned in and out of her soaking wet cunt. He grinned as Max twisted, moaned and pushed back under him.

“I own you now bitch,” he gritted his teeth feeling her body convulse around him. “You're a Steelhead now, my personal fuck toy.”

Faster he fucked. Max cried out louder her legs trembling.

“Fuck you,” she cried out as sparks shot up her spine. She screamed out, her back arching, her legs snapping around his waste. “Fuck me, fuck me.” She screamed a massive orgasm flooded over her.

She moaned, throaty and almost purr radiated from her chest, her moan slowly turned into a soft laugh. She was a little surprised how good that had felt. Her legs slowly tightened around his hips. Her incredible strength slowing his once powerful strokes to a crawl.

Max touched her chest feeling her heart pound and exhaled. The screw was nice, but now she had things to do. The boss was looking down at her confused when Max let her legs go loose, he pulled back ready to slam back into her but max lifted her legs putting on foot on his chest.

She pushed off, barely making an effort, but it was enough to send him falling to the floor hard against another stack of crates. Max sat up, the look of confusion on his face was priceless.

Her heart was still racing, her body still tingled. “You're a great fuck.” She told him before quickly kicking him in the face. She turned to the woman. All it took was look and she was running screaming out of the warehouse.

Max took a breathe pulled her shirt down, then pulled her shorts back up from where they were dangling off her left foot and headed towards the back room where they took Dan.

“Maybe we can have a turn now.”

She could hear the Steelheads talking in the other room. So she waited till they exited and their backs were turned. They didn't even know what hit them.

The warehouse secure she went to check in on Dan. They had tied up him. Legs, feet and even a gag. He looked nearly as confused as the boss did.

Max pulled the gag from his mouth.

“What? How did?” he stopped. Did how really matter, he shook his head. He pulled on his restraints. “Untie me Max.”