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Chapter 24 by supman supman

What does he do to Max?

Max escapes

Max shuddered as the old creepy man approached her. His dick hardening before her eyes. He reached out to her, lightly touching her shoulder before trailing his hand down her chest gently cupping her firm breasts. She pinched her eyes closed not wanting to watch the man fondle her.

"Ahh" Max winced as the mans fingers pinched her nipple, twisting it. The man smiled as she recoiled from his grasp. It was at that moment, as her body pulled away from his hands, she realized that for the first time since she had ran into that perverted cop her mind felt clear. There was no demanding need to follow an order because she hadn't received one. The Asian lady had told her to wait here for this man, and to do what he said. She had done exactly that, followed his order and stripped naked for him. But he had requested no more from her, and until he did it seemed that she was in control of her own actions. Opening her eyes, she matched his smile.

Finally, the man thought to himself, the girl was warming up to him. "Oh yeah babe, we're gonna ha..." before he could finish Max's fist connected with his jaw. The **** of the blow easily knocking him out. He crumpled to the ground, falling in a heap before Max's feet. Max looked down at him with disgust. She knew what he was about to do to her and she wanted to stay and make sure he would never be able to touch another girl as long as he lived but she knew she didn't have time. There was no doubt that these rooms were being monitored. Any second they would be rushing into this room and she would be fucked.

Quickly she put her clothes back on. With cat like flexibility and grace she slid out the window and scaled down the side the side of the building. A sigh of relief escaping her lips as she finally reached the street. She looked back at the building one last time before sprinting off into the City.

It was late, well past the police enforced curfew so the city streets were practically dead. And although she had escaped from Manticore as well as that whore house Max knew she wasn't in the clear yet. She still couldn't say no. Whatever Manticore had done to her was still in full effect, she was still easy pickings to anyone she ran into. She had to get somewhere safe, she needed to find help.

Who does Max turn to for help? Or does she run into more problems?

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