Max breaks and tells him teh truth.

Max bit her tongue, angry at herself for momentary loss of control, refusing to believe the constant **** on her body was starting to wear her down. Sighing heavily almost every muscle in her body strained against the chains. The hard cock resting on her sensitive skin, just inches from her slick opening was enough to drive her mad.

"Why do you fight it so much," Carlo asked from across the room and for once Max was happy to hear his voice, something other than the constant **** and teasing of his hard cocked guards. "You're used as nothing more than a tool, yet you are loyal to them."

"Shut up," Max groaned out.

The man between her legs pressed the head of his cock against her slit, rubbing it slowly up and down, letting it slide inside her just for a moment before pulling out covered In her juices.

"You can't fight this. You're nothing more than a government created whore."

"No," Max sobbed, a shudder racked through her body as the guard finally slipped inside her. "God," she cried out her body arching off the table, sweat dripping from every pour. She was so close, her cunt tightened around the tip of his cock, urging him to thrust into her. The muscles in her stomach tightened, her body so close to release.

Max could barely hold back the scream as he pulled out of her, leaving her body trembling with need, unfulfilled. Her body begged for it, angry she thrashed against her chains with what little energy she had left before settling down moment's latter. Whimpering softly as the man once against pressed himself against her, his manhood sliding back inside her.

"I escaped," Her heart pounding, her body throbbing Max let the words slip out from her lips.

"What?"

"In 09?" Max gasped. The man's grip on her thighs tightening. Her body begged for her to continue. He pushed into her, rewarding her. Her entire body tensed,"I escaped Manticore ten years ago! I don't work for anyone."

Carlo had heard of such an escape. Standing he looked down at the beautiful dark haired angel tied to his table. "And the other girl, she escaped with you?"

Max nodded biting her lip, before moaning loudly her body convulsing around the cock sliding deeper inside her.

Carlo leaned over her, his hand running up her stomach to cup her sweat soaked breast. "You came here looking for her?" he coaxed, his thumb teasing her aching rock hard nipple.

Again Max nodded quickly, panting for breath. Her honesty was rewarded by a another strong thrust inside her. "Ohhhh," she cried out, her eyes rolling back in her head. Her hips bucked off the table so desperately close to orgasm.

"I' I don't" Max whimpered, unable to think straight. Carlo's hand closed around her breast, and his guard let his entire length slide deep inside Max's tight cunt, before reaching down and holding her hips still, stopping her from grinding against him.

"How did you know I had you sister?" Carlo whispered, his warm breath on Max's neck settling her off.

"I work for Eyes Only," Max sobbed, a tear running down her face, hidden in the sweat. "Please."