Yes

The once fiery and sassy girl lets out a long moan of surrender. She is somewhere still repulsed by this lecherous older man... but somehow that makes this surrender all the sweeter. She leans back and says, "Y- yes... add me... add me to your collection..."

Randy grins and quickly turn her around, and then gently pushes her against the wall, "Mmm smart girl... you might even make me some money..." He wastes no time, wrapping his lips around her pink little nipple. She looks down at his head and give a girlish moan as her sucks on her nipple, groping the other breast roughly with his right hand. His left hand holds her breast still has he greedily sucks on it, flicking his tongue along her nipple.

Randy would quickly begin to guide Maxie down on her knees as the room fills with the loud unzipping of his fly. His cock would spring out, already hard and ready. He grins down at her saying, "I knew you'd be on your knees eventually for me, Sugar Tits. Now open up." Maxie opens up her warm wet mouth before the cock is slowly inserted inside. She does not need much goading now, meekly wrapping her lips around and sucking of her own volition.

"Mmmmmmm~ That's it girl..", Randy moaned, "Suck it, that's a good girl... fuck you're going to be a wonderful addition to my collection." Her pets her head as she bobs it on his hard cock. Maxie sucking off the man she despised, is slowly coming to terms with what is happening. Without thought to the consequences she bobs her head, blowing him, drooling over his cock. Her thoughts only drifting on Randy... on how good Randy's cock is... how ready she is to be on Randy's wall. Randy would grip her head suddenly, and casually begin to blow his, what would be the first of many loads into her mouth. She sucks submissively, the seed being pumped into her mouth, and then obediently swallowed. Randy would throw his head back grinning, "That's it Sugar Tits... now suck it down... mmmm it'll be a long storm..."

It was a week later, when Maxie's first picture was up on the wall. It was 50 inches by 24, up on the wall above his bed. The picture was of his cock, oozing cum between two big soft pillowy breasts, red hair flanked on either side of them. Her lips were also red with lipstick, with a few ropes of cum shot on them. Her tits would also be glazed with his cum, with a small collar around her neck that reads in a gaudy sparkling gold text, "Sugar Tits". The picture was positioned so every night that he called her over to bend her over, and fill the house with the sounds of her moans of surrender, she would have to stare at the picture, reminded of how she was his prize, his Sugar Tits now.

GAME OVER: COLLECTED