Sneijder uses Max's mouth

"Say it again" Sneijder ordered.

Max stared at the much older, balding man for a moment. Her heart pounded in her chest. She couldn't believe she was doing this. But mostly she couldn't believe how wet having his hands around her neck was making her. Tears sprung up in her eyes as the grip around her throat tightened just enough to make her gasp. His hands on her sent shivers down her spine, causing a warmth to spread throughout her body before concentrating between her legs.

"I love-" Max gasped, interrupted by Sneijder's grip tightening even more around her throat until it cut off all air. Her eyes went wide in shock. She could hold her breath for close to ten minutes and was strong enough to throw him across the room but letting him have the control made her feel things she had never felt before.

Instead of tearing his hands off her she reached down between his legs, grabbing his cock through his slacks. He was half hard and even hidden behind the fabric of his pants she could feel his shaft throb as it swelled with blood. Max let out a soft moan, drool running down one corner of her mouth as she remembered the feeling of him inside her. His hard cock ravishing her, using her like a worthless whore. She whimpered with anticipation and arousal as her hand worked his zipper down and finally she felt his warm flesh against her palm.

Her fingers wrapped around his quickly hardening manhood, she pulled him free of his pants before stroking him. Sneijder's grip around her throat loosened and she sucked in air and blinked back the tears that had been running down her face.

"Use me," she said in a whisper. She didn’t meet his eyes instead looked down at his now hard cock.

"Fuck me," she repeated when he didn't do anything. Still he did nothing causing shame to wash over her, she was acting like a whore, a cock hungry slut, she knew it was wrong. That it was disgusting but she couldn't help herself, "Please,"

Begging had seemed to work because Sneijder let go of her neck and stepped closer to her, "Get on your knees where you belong whore."

Max nodded and licked her lips before she sank down to the floor. His long shaft stood erect, hard as rock and almost touching her face. He was close enough to lick and the musky smell of him flooded Max's senses. Parting her lips she gently let her tongue slid against the tip of his head and the taste of him sense shivers down her spin directly to her aching cunt. She grabbed him with one hand while her other snaked between her own legs. Her pants were tight, almost too tight but Max **** her fingers beneath them until she could feel the slick wet heat of her needy body. God she needed to be fucked.

She leaned forward ready to take him into her mouth, worship him with her tongue like she had been imagining for the past day but just as her lips sealed around him she felt Sneijder twist his hands into her hair and pull her head back.

Her head hit the back of the wall with a dull thud leaving her surprised and confused. She looked up to find Sneijder grinning back down at her.

"Open," he demanded. His hand pressed against her head holding her against the wall.

Following his command her jaw dropped and she looked back at his cock. He moved his hips forward so he rested inside her open mouth on her tongue.

"Look at me,"

Max turned her eyes back at a Sneijder. "That's a good whore," he said his grin growing even more. He moved forward moaning as Max's tongue danced along the underside of his cock.

Tears again began to spring up in Max's eyes and her mouth was filled with him. Inch by inch he slid into her mouth until he brushed against the back of her throat. She swallowed as he pushed further into her mouth making her gag. Her throat convulsed her neck twisting as she involuntarily tried to clear her airway.

"That's it," Sneijder cooed before pulling back.

Salvia drooled from Max's lips and tears rolled from her eyes as she sucked in air around his cock. Without warning he shoved himself back into her open mouth.

Max gagged, coughing as he **** himself down her throat. Her eyes finally shutting as he thrust himself hard enough into her to slam her head against the wall.

Again he pulled away for a moment to let her catch her breath before quickly thrusting back into her, the thud of her head hitting the wall rang in her ears and for a second she saw stars. She gagged, and again Sneijder soothed her his hand through her hair. Now almost softly petting her head comforting her before he **** himself down her throat again.

She couldn't stop her fingers from dipping inside herself spreading her pussy wide as she fingered herself in time to Sneijder's thrusts. Every touch, every thrust lit her body ablaze with need.

God she was close, Max thought as she kept her mouth open letting him use her face as his own personal fuck toy. Drool pooled down her chin onto her throat and breasts which had been freed from her vest from the violent face fucking.

Just a little bit more, all she needed was a little more pain, a little more degradation.

He pulled out grabbing his own cock and looking down at her before he rubbed his cock against her cheek, then her eyes, nose and forward. His spit covered shaft smeared itself all over Max's angelic face, leaving her covered in her own saliva and his precum. He slapped her across the cheek with his cock and laughed as she turned her head away from the blow.

Max was a mess. Tears rain down her face barely hidden by the her own slimy spit that had been smeared all over her golden skin. Her hair was matted against her forehead with a few strands clinging around her cheeks but she didn't care, she kept her mouth open, her tongue extended as he rubbed himself over her beautiful features. Her eyes went from staring at his own to looking at his cock as he smacked her across the face with it.

Her fingers plunged into her body curling inside her cunt as she worked herself closer to release. She could only imagine what she looked like. On her knees, her face covered in spit as she furiously fingered herself. What would Original Cindy think, what would Logan think. What would Manticore think knowing that their billion dollar super soldier was nothing more than a cum loving whore.

Max moaned, her eyes closing tightly and her pussy clenched around her fingers. Sneijder pressed his balls against her lips feeling the vibration of her whimpering as she came.

"Ohhhh," Max cried out her mouth opening. Her body shook suddenly rocked with pleasure and she immediately began to suck on his testicles as she road her orgasm.

Happy with her submission Sneijder pulled back and like the good little whore she was Max kept her mouth open, small tremors racking her body as she waited for him to continue fucking her face. He slipped back into her mouth groaning as Max eagerly continued to suck on him. He felt her throat convulse and with one final hard stroke Sneijder buried himself into her until his balls pressing hard against her chin. Max felt his cock throb inside her mouth as he came with a grunt, ejactulating a load of his cum directly down her throat.

Her held her there his cock pinning her head to the wall as his release washed over him. Max' s tongue thrashing against his shaft and for a moment she thought would test even her limits before he pulled out leaving Max gasping for air. She fell forward onto all fours sucking in deep breaths her chest heaving, her mouth hung up as spit and cum dripped from her lips onto his hardwood floor.

Sneijder smiled as he noticed her pants were undone. "Did you enjoy that?"

Max coughed and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand before looking up at him. Her eyes were red, her face wet, she nodded.

"Good," Sneijder nodded back before looking up towards one of the rooms. "Go to the bedroom like a good little whore,"

"Yes master," Max replied softly. She moved to stand but stopped when she felt Sneijder's foot pressed against her side, he shoved her knocking her over onto her ass.

"Crawl,"

Max looked down before she got onto all fours and slowly crawled to his bedroom. Sneijder watched in awe as her tight little ass swayed. It was going to be a very good, and very long night.