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Chapter 24 by supman supman

Is Max slowly excepting her fate?

Time passes.

It had been a little over two week since she first walked into this room. Atleast Max thought it had been that long. It was hard to keep track of the days when you spent most of your time alone in a room.

Max stood staring out the sole window of the room. Looking over the wooded area that surrounded the Cale estate as she reflected on how badly things had gone. She wondered if Logan was out looking for her, no, she knew he was, but she also knew he would never find her. He would never expect his own Uncle. She was all alone, she had to save her self.

She had ran through all the possibilities herself, and she couldn't find a way out. She could do little more then wait until Jonas slipped up and made a mistake. Waiting was the worst part too. The boredom. Almost everyday would be the same. He would come into the room a little after seven on most days. He said little, and tired of being shocked she put up little fight. Sometimes he would be quick, fuck her hard and fast and then leave her for the rest of the night, other times he would spend the entire night with her. Making sure she came multiple times, fighting with her for control over her own body before leaving her a sweaty mess.

Every morning the maids would come and clean the room. Replace the used items in the bathroom and leave her a small bowl of that slop to eat. She would exercise lightly and the door once every four or five hours, testing to see if the field that set off her collar was still on. It always was. She would spend the the rest of the day alone with her thoughts as she tried to ignore the videos of her being fucked that ran constantly.

She had come to find herself actually waiting for Jonas to show up every night. He was the only thing that really changed, the only thing that broke her out of her painfully boring day.

"God damnit," Max groaned as she laid on the bed, Jonas hadn't shown up yet. She figured he was atleast three hours late. Her mind wandered as she wondered where he might be. Something at Cale Industries keeping him busy. Maybe he was with Logan. She quickly reminded herself that it didn't matter. That she should be happy that she could one night with having to fuck him.

Max fell back into the bed. She was so damned bored. Her eyes drifted to the screen above her, wishing that it would play something other than herself for once. She watched the video play.

The recording had been from a week ago. He had trucking her from behind when he rolled them both over so sat on his dick his back facing him. He had hugged her body close to him his hands playing with her tits as he drove into her from behind. Her position giving the hidden cameras that littered the room a perfect view of her body stretched out along him. His long cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy.

That was a good she thought to herself. She could feel her nipples tightening as she remembered that night. Her hand gently rubbing the side of her leg as she remembered the feeling of his body under heres his hands surrounding her as he fucked her. She watched as the video played out her body trembling in the throes of a orgasm. Jonas' cock still pumping into her.

Max groaned, she shouldn't be thinking about this. She shouldn't be watching it. She tore her eyes away from the video, letting them drift aimlessly around the room until they stopped and focused on the flesh colored dildo that laid against the wall just a few feet from the bed. It had been sitting there since that first night.

Max's eyes drifted from the sex toy, back to the video. She swallowed hard then rolled over and grabbed the rubber cock. She held it in her hands for a moment then flicked the switch on the bottom and watched it jump to life the vibrations traveling down her arms. She was so bored she though as she looked at the fake cock. Its not like she had something better to do.

She laid back down onto the bed and brought the fake rubbery dick in for a closer inspection. It smelt like rubber and soap. She shifted uncomfortable in the bed as she remembered in being inside of her humming and teasing her all night long. It felt like it had been years since that night.

She stuck her tongue out licking it, coating it with her saliva taking its large head into her mouth sucking on it for a moment. She pulled it out as the image of Jonas' cock in her mouth flashed before her eyes. She shook that image away and took a deep breath and slowly rubbed the now slick tip against her tender pussy.

"Mmm," Max moaned softly as she felt the vibrating head rub against her lips. God that felt good she though. Holding it tighter she slower pushed in iside of her gasping, spreading her legs as it slid inside of her. "Ohh," the she could feel the vibrations all way the up in her nipples as he pushed it deeper inside.

Her breathing increased as she watched the video, slowly sliding the didlo in out of her wet snatch matching the video.

"Ohgod," Max gasped as she felt her body shudder in pleasure. She closed her eyes and started thrusting the fake cock faster and more violently inside of her. Oh god she was so close. Her body gleamed with sweat as she strained to pound the fake cock into her. Suddenly she felt a strong hand on her arm stopping her jerky motions.

"Uhh..." Max opened her eyes to find Jonas standing over her. His hand holding hers still. She was so close, her lust filled eyes met his then she looked down at his hard cock. Bobbling proudly just above her face.

"Please..." he asked, loosening his grip on her arm. Max couldn't help but stare at his cock, she was on the brink of cumming every inch of her burned with desire.

Max nodded silently and licked her lips. Parting them as he bent over onto the bed groaning as his cock brushed against her pouty lips. She opened her mouth to him and for the first time she tasted his cock.

"Ohhgod," Jonas groaned. He had been waiting for this moment for so very long. And he watched in amazement as his shaft disappeared past her lips. His hand tangled in her hair as he helped guide her head over his glands. Her tongue swirling around the underside of his cock. Max moaned wildly as she continued to thrust the dildo in and out of her. Jonas reached down and helped her pushing the dildo further inside of her.

Max's head bobbed up and down as she swallowed his cock. Drool and cum dripping down his shaft as she clusmly slurped on him. Max moaned in protest as his hand stopped thrusting the dildo into her. She tried to pull her head away but he held her down forcing him deeper into her throat. Her eyes went wide as he rubbed her clit. Knowing exactly where to touch she came hard her whole body spazing she ripped her head off of his dick.

"OHHhhhh," She screamed and both of her hands grabbed the dildo pushing it back inside of her increasing her climax. Max gasped for breath and Jonas shoved his cock back inside her mouth, thrusting it hard against her cheek.

He looked down at her face, her cheek bulging her eyes wide as she was rocked with pleasure. Max looked directly at him and he could see the lust in her eyes. It was all too much for him and with a loud grunt he came.

Max sealed her lips around his cock, swallowing his thick gooey load. Moaning around his cock as her own orgasm slowly drained out of her body.

"God damn," Jonas muttered as he moved away from Max. He was getting to old for this, one of these days his heart was going to give. Max laid there staring blankly into space, the taste of his cum on her lips. Her body still tingling. She turned her head and watched as Jonas left. Wondering what the hell she was doing.

Will Max ever free herself?

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