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Chapter 15 by gps19767 gps19767

Whats next for Max the whore?

He sees what else Max can do.

Leading his new cunt-slut Maxie by her hair he leads her over to her black crotch rocket and leans her over the seat.

"Stay." he commands her and pulls out his cell phone and starts snapping off pictures and videos of her making sure to get shots of her abused ass, especially the black boot print on her left ass cheek.

"Turn around." he commanded an she did, standing up in the process. "Lean back, spread your legs and look at me." he further told her. After she obeyed he went over and pushed back the cum clotted strings of brown hair that obscured her face and looking into her brown eyes saw a vacant look and for the first time a bit of concern for her crossed his mind, apparently she was running on "Autopilot" now doing what ever he told her, that was fine for now but he really didn't want her like that forever, he wanted the satisfaction of having the aggressive girl that ran into him be completely loyal to him, basically he guessed that he wanted her, just that she would never say no to him or think of leaving but her personality would otherwise be intact.
Like he though before that would be a tough nut to crack and he supposed that, for the moment, having her completely pliant was okay.

He takes some more photos and videos of her leaning over her bike paying attention to her pussy which was still dripping some of his cum and the trimmed triangle of her bush. "A natural girl, are we?" he asks again rhetorically. "I kind of like that in my sluts." He tells her smiling.

"Come on show off that hot little body of yours, Maxie." He told "Do a little dance, you know the kind strippers do, I'm sure you have it in you" he commands her in a cruel tone.

Max comes off her bike and does as she's told improvising a little routine as she goes. She's had previous experience before, she once posed as a stripper to infiltrate a club some Russian mafia types were using as a cover fortunately for some reason Manticore thought that its super soldiers might have to do undercover work and had already started to train her and her fellow X-5's in it. Manticore wasn't a fun or pleasant experience for her but the thought of military drill sergeant types trying to train a bunch of barely teen girls and guys in "Stripper 101" brings an small amused smile to her lips. Eventually Manticore brought in real strippers, mainly from asia, to train them. As she continues her dance with her eyes closed that small smile stays on her lips.

As he's filming her on his phone the man Watches his girl come off her bike and start doing a professional level strip tease without the stripping. He wasn't surprised now by the quality of her performance, indeed he would have been disappointed if it was any thing less, and he still had no idea how she became this good at using her body to its full potential without being a professional but he was actually believing her when she said she didn't have much experience, well about he sex part at least, he had been in enough skin joints to recognize pro training when he sees it. As she continues to dance around her bike she uses it as a prop draping her self over it in various poses that show off all of her and the man mentally added "Stripper" to the list of thing she could do to make him money. About that time she laid down on her back on the bike's seat and ,grabbing the handle bars above her head and pulling herself up it, spread her legs out at an angle from the bike giving him a perfect shot of her pussy.

He also noticed the smile on her face and was somewhat relieved by it hopefully it means there's still a person in there.

"Hey, Maxie, why you smiling?" he risk asking her.

"MMMM......just thinking of something funny." Max answer as she continues her show enjoying herself, maybe the voices and man were right? that she was meant to be this way? When she went into heat she always enjoyed the experience no matter what happened to her, this time was no different, it was the times inbetween that she felt the shame and self-loathing. Maybe this was her real self coming out? Her body was certainly built for it she though proudly, running her hands over her small but firm boobs, down her taunt stomach before raking her bush and inserting them in her and starting to pleasure herself. Yeah, she though, working herself, this could be exactly who I am.

"Hey mister?" she ask the man still filming her, looking down her body at him as he looks back, she's still pumping her fingers In and out of herself and he's still filming her and their both getting turned on by her lewd display.

"Yeah?" he answers back cautiously, Apparentlly the girl is back to her senses and he's not sure how this is going to go down.

He's relieved when she smiles down her body at him and, still pumping away at herself and says "Think I gotta thank you, you showed me who I was meant to be."

with that she gets up off her bike and aprroachs him, that smirk of hers on her face but more predatory this time, and he gulps as he can tell that she's assessing him.

Max walks up to him and rubs her hand on his chest and smiles up sweetly at him."Like I say gotta thank you, so if you'll Kindly hand over my things I woln't rip your balls off!" she demand grabbing them and giving them a vicious squeeze that brought him to his knees before her.

"Okay, okay, Maxie" he says ,the pain she delivered with just a squeeze was excrutiating , and digs in his pockets for her things and hand them over to her including the money, he didn't want to risk angering the girl anymore.

"Thank you." she tells him just as sweetly as before and, walking a little bit away, unwraps her panties from the money before she pulls them on.

"You gave me the cash I earned, that was smart of you." she tells him looking at it then back at him a small smile on her face before coming back over to him .Looking down at her near naked body Max continues "Like I said I owe you for showing me the real me so if you give me your shirt and shoes I'll let you go at that, oh and all your other cash too, I'm worth a lot more than a measly 345 bucks." She tells him in the same sweet yet oddly menacing voice and with the same smirk on her lips.

"Sure" he simply says and takes off his shirt and shoe and hands the to her before digging out his wallet and giving her his cash, Which wasn't much, less than 100 dollars.

"Thank you." she says in that same sweet tone as she takes them from him. Max walk back over to her bike and quickly puts on the clothes and sticks the money and sector pass into the shirts pocket.

With that she goes over and climbs on her bike and sticks the key in the ignition as one last thought crosses her mind.
looking over at the man still on the ground she tells him "It's Max by the way, not Maxie or cunt or bitch or slut......Max." and gives him one last smile before turning away.
With that she fires up her bike and takes off out of the alley onto the street, leaving him staring at her as she goes, a broad grin on her lips as she feels the rush of air against her exposed skin. Yes, it's time to show the world the new Max.

Whats in store for our heroine and her new found confidence?

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