Donald Lydecker

"What... how?" Max face dropped, her mouth hanging open as she finally saw the man behind the voice. Donald Lydecker. Lydecker smiled at her as he took in her naked body. Max struggled against the hands holding her down. But she could do little more then wiggle away from Lydecker as he slowly approached her.

"If I had known you were such a slut I would tried harder to catch you Max." Lydecker said, his hands now on her knees.

"Oh god" Max moaned. This couldn't be happening, why was he here. She looked at him, whimpering when she noticed that his dick was already freed from his pants. Oh god she thought to herself. Donald Lydecker, the man that had consistently tried to ruin her life was about to **** her, worse still was the fact a part of her wanted him to. She held in the sob as her mind battled with her body.