She submits completely

Max bit her full lip and shifted uneasily as she pondered about her situation. On one hand she still felt her pride revolt against the idea of licking her captor’s cock, which would consequently mean her utter and complete submission to him. He had **** her two other holes, he had fucked her cunt and reamed her asshole, not giving a damn if she screamed, cursed or pleaded, yet now he wanted her to give her final orifice, the last opening of her body he hadn’t defiled with his cock, and he wanted her to give it willingly.

On the other hand she was fucking hungry!

Her stomach growled audibly, making the decision for her. Her pride didn’t stand a chance. After a quick glance up to her captor’s face she tentatively reached out with her bound hands and carefully scooped some of the strawberry cream up with her index finger, then brought it up to her mouth and greedily sucked it clean.

The man watched her, smiling, taking in the look of bliss on her face when the sweet cream slid over her tastebuds. When she reached out again to get some more he stopped her hand gently, but firmly. ”No hands,” he said, “And a good little **** kneels in front of her master!”

Max swallowed. Oh, how she wanted to punch him! Slap this ridiculous master-****-idea out of his head! Beat him, over and over! But instead she nodded quietly and obediently slid of the small bed and down to the floor. Slowly she positioned herself on her knees in front of the man, looking at his cream-covered groin.

With a sigh she leaned in. She closed her eyes and meekly stuck her pink tongue out, briefly flicking it over the inside of his thigh, lapping up the sweet stuff.

Her captor groaned as small jolts ran up his thigh. She would do it! He had broken her! He watched in amazement as his little **** slowly worked her way up his leg, careful not to miss a stray bit of cream, shamefully keeping her eyes down, avoiding looking at him. He decided to let her for a moment, basking in her humiliation while he reached up and gently placed both hands on the top of her head, not pushing or forcing her, but simply lay them there, making sure she felt who was in control.

Max felt her pride crumble as she was fully aware of her submission to some common, crude cop, but on the other hand she felt the rush of the incredibly sweet whipcream, feeling her body crave more. Quickly she had licked the man’s thighs completely clean and in no time she had also lapped his stomach off leaving only his genitals covered with delicious cream.

Her tormentor grinned. “Come on, slaveslut! Lick my balls, you dirty little bitch!” he grunted.

Max glanced up at him, but unlike earlier there was no spite in her eyes, just **** hunger. She swallowed one last time, aware of what she was about to do, then she lowered her mouth and slurped the strawberry-cream of his left ball. It was an embarrassingly loud noise that resounded audibly from the stone walls of her small cell, making her blush even harder.

The man rolled his eyes in pleasure when he felt Max’ soft lips envelope his balls for the first time. His fingers twitched, grabbing her hair, which made her wince slightly, but her greed for food didn’t allow her to stop for even one second, instead she proceeded to thoroughly suck the man’s testicles clean, first the left, then the right one. She did her best to blend out the loud smacking noises and the man’s joyful moans, but to her surprise she noticed how the insides of her thighs were sticky with her own juices.

Finally she had devoured every bit of cream, leaving his balls clean and shiny with her drool and before she could think about it too much she quickly moved up, lapping the whipcream of his shaft with long, broad strokes.

The man’s jaw clenched as he felt his new **** slowly work her way up his cock to his glands. She was so good, so much better than he had dared to imagine! This girl was born to please cock, born to serve man’s pleasure in every thinkable way. She had been tougher to break than the numerous previous girls he had had down here, but he knew it would be worth it! In a month he would sell her as a perfectly trained fuckslave to a contact in Arabia. He smiled as he thought of all the deranged stuff he would do to her until then. He would fuck her in positions she would never have thought of, he would humiliate her beyond her wildest imaginations, he would…

“Shit!!!” he hissed loudly when the girl suddenly mustered the courage and engulfed the head of his dick with her lips, her tongue swirling around, eager to catch every small bit of cream from his dick while she gently sucked on his sensitive knob. “That’s it, ****!” he whispered down at her, causing Max to look up at him. The view of her big, brown eyes and her flushed face along with the divine suction was almost enough to make him cum right there, but then she suddenly pulled back, letting his cockhead pop out audibly.

She had licked up every bit of cream she had found, had licked his thighs, balls and cock completely clean, yet her fine senses still picked up the smell of more of the tasty cream. She sat back on her heels and looked, searching for the source of the alluring aroma and noticed how a small portion of whipped cream had dribbled down from the man’s ballsack between his buttocks. No! That was too perverted! But then her stomach grumbled…

“What are you waiting f… holy shit!” the cop’s eyes nearly bugged out of his head when Max suddenly lowered her mouth deeper than before and pressed her lips against his asshole and her tongue began to swirl around, **** to lick up the whip cream. He had never expected this! None of the other girls had debased themselves like this before and now this gorgeous young girl knelt in front of him and gave him a fucking rimjob!

He chuckled in euphoric disbelief as he felt her small tongue flick over his butt again and again, watched how his ballsack rested on the bridge of her nose, how her eyes were closed in shame. “That’s it, you dirty whore!” he groaned and lifted his knees a little more to give her easier access, “If you keep this up a little while longer I will let you lick the tupperware-container clean…”

Max’ eyes shot open and automatically darted over to the empty, but still pretty messy container that sat on the bed next to her master and she felt the greed rise in her again. It wasn’t like he wanted her to do something else than she already did, her tongue pressing against his butthole right now, and the offer of food, even scraps was terribly tempting. Slowly she nodded and resumed her work, licking and sucking the man’s ass, his balls resting against her nose.

“Look at me, ****!” the cop ordered and when she immediately complied he began stroking his shaft to the sight of her big, submissive eyes, “Forget what you were! You’re nothing! You’re not a person, you’re not even human! You’re just a pet! My little bitch! My doggy!”

Tears of shame formed in Max’ eyes and she closed her eyes and sobbed, taking the verbal **** while submissively rimming the man’s ass.

It didn’t take long and the combination of the sensations, the view and the feeling of complete dominance proved too much. Grunting loudly he placed his foot against her shoulder and pushed her backwards before he sat up in front of her, stroking his cock feverishly.

“Open your mouth, doggy!” he hissed urgently and Max complied, kneeling in front of her master with her mouth wide open, dutifully awaiting his load.

“Ffffuck!” the cop groaned when he felt his whole body tense and ecstasy rushed through his veins. His cock exploded inches away from his new bitch’s panting mouth and growling with pleasure he shot jet after jet of cum into her gullet.

Max felt the urge to gag as the hot liquid hit her tongue and the roof of her mouth, but then a second instinct hit in. Her survival instincts urged her to welcome the much needed protein, take it in to strengthen herself. So instead of spitting the man’s sperm out Max swallowed everything he could give her and once he was done she even leaned in and sucked the last few dregs out of his spent cock.

“Fuck…” the cop moaned incredulously and fell back on the bed, staring at the ceiling and catching his breath. After a few seconds he lifted his head and looked down at Max, who still knelt in front of him, looking at him expectantly. “What does a good bitch say?” he asked with a frown.

“Th… thank you, master!” Max whispered meekly, lowering her eyes in shame.

“Good doggy!” the cop smiled content and with a flick of his wrist he tossed the messy container to the floor in front of her. “No hands!”

Max sighed with frustration, but instead of uttering a complaint she lowered herself on all fours and began to lick the bowl clean.

The cop smiled in pride as he watched his ****, cowering on the floor, her butt high in the air while she lapped at the cream like a dog. Slowly he got up and walked around her, taking in the view of her upraised ass, her position shamelessly exposing both of her holes to his view. For a second he almost succumbed to the temptation of this bitch’s puckered butthole, just kneel behind her and slam that ass, but he resisted.

He had to make a few calls before he could continue his ****’s training. He gave the girl’s upraised derriere a stinging spank that made her jump before he turned to leave. “See you soon, doggy!” he whispered as he walked up the stairs and closed the door behind him, leaving Max cowering on the floor.