She will be tamed.

She raised an eyebrow at him laying there as if this were a slumber party.

"Why don't you come over here and we could play around for a while" he said.

She stiffened, all men got to it eventually. First put off by her clear superiority, then they try to flirt.

"Seriously? We are here to do a job, not "play around". Shit you really are just another worthless pervert." Her arms crossed on her chest she glared down at him, enjoying putting him down.
 
Max could see she was pissed by what he said to her and smiled within looking at her reaction.

“Seriously? We are here to do a job, not “play around”. Shit you really are just another worthless pervert." She told him crossing her arms on her chest.

“Look it’s getting to dark for us to do much of anything, and I know you want me I can tell the way look at me. Why denying that you want me. I promise it will be allot of fun and you’ll come to love it.” He told her smiling at her.
 
She looked at him in shock.

"You are fucking delusional! Do girls usually fall for this shit?"

Walking over to her sleeping bag she sat down, "As if you would even know what to do with someone like me."

What the hell was he thinking? She had carefully given zero signs that she was interested in him. This was getting out of hand.
 
The shock on her face was priceless. And couldn’t wait to hear what she would say next.

"You are fucking delusional! Do girls usually fall for this shit?" She said back to him, and walked over to her sleeping bag next to his.

"As if you would even know what to do with someone like me." She said.

“I know what I am capable of doing, but the question is if you are able to take all me, if you what I mean, and yes this work with the ones that know I could read them.

Are you willing to find out?” He told her and he was sure she knew this was a challenge.
 
She laughed at him, "willing to find out" He really was impossibly full of himself.

"Max, I can take one look at you and know that you have nothing to offer me. Why don't you just go jack off and then get some sleep. Some of us have work to do in the morning." She shook her head in disgust.

Starting to undo her weapons so she could sleep she ignored whatever reaction he might have. Yes, she had needs, needs that had not been met in such a long time, but this arrogant bastard had no idea what he was messing with in her.
 
He was amused by her laugh bust he was sure she getting herself odd and probably she hadn’t had cock in her cunt in ages.

"Max, I can take one look at you and know that you have nothing to offer me. Why don't you just go jack off and then get some sleep. Some of us have work to do in the morning." She told him shaking her head, and then she started to undo her weapons.

“Unlike you my frigid partner that have to use your fingers and maybe toys to get yourself off, I have more to offer to woman than you’ll ever get from another man. I can see the hunger in your eyes for a big fat cock that you can only dream about.” He told her and he could see he was getting to her, he was sure he hit the the nail on the head that time.

He started to remove his gear and being a warm night he strips down to his shorts, and the size of what was underneath was evident to a looker.
 
She eyed him as he undressed. The bulge in his underwear was as impressive as his arms organization. She licked her lips.

But no, she would not just give into him because he took his pants off.

"Frigid? I'm sure you would find me very hot." It had been a while, it was tempting, but she had no interest in another lame sexual encounter. He may have sneered at the idea of her masturbating, but she was good at it and it was better than a bad fuck.

"Do you know what to do with that 'big fat cock' you seem to have there, Max?" She still said his name in a teasing tone, but her eyes betrayed her as they kept moving over his body.
 
Max didn’t fail to notice where her eyes were looking at soon he dropped his pants, and the way she licked her lips. If he didn’t know better she was already thinking how good it would feel to have him fuck her cunt all night.

"Frigid? I'm sure you would find me very hot." She said. And he started laughing, but not too loud to be heard from down below.

“Sorry for laughing but you must admit it was funny, coming from a woman that hadn’t had a cock in god knows how long.” he said still chuckling.

"Do you know what to do with that 'big fat cock' you seem to have there, Max?" she asked while her eyes were looking down at his big bulge. He was waiting for her to continue but she didn’t.

“Let me put it this way. I’ve been using it for many years with repeated women, but that’s something you’ll never know how great it would feel in that cold cunt you have there.
 
"I'll never know? Really? I'm wiling to bet I could have you in me within minutes." She could tell she wasn't the only one enjoying this banter.
 
Max studied her for a minute wondering what she was up to, did she really say she couldn’t have him in her in minutes he said in his mind.

“I’m sorry, I am a little confused. I never said you could or you couldn’t. I was to understand you would never have my cock inside you, now you’re willing to have it inside you on a bet?”

“I’m beginning to think I was right that you do want my cock, so why don’t you move closer Darla, show me what you can do with it first, then will see if you can take all of it inside you.” He said smiling at her.
 
Darla wasn't ready to go crawling to him yet, although she did consider it. She laughed, "Oh no, Max. If you want me you are going to have to come and claim me." She said it as if it didn't matter to her either way, but if she was totally honest with herself she wanted him to take her up on the offer.
 
"Oh no, Max. If you want me you are going to have to come and claim me." She told him.

Darla was admitting that she wanted him now, and that was fine with him, only she would have to go to him first.

“You’ll have to crawl to me first on all four and beg me to fuck you, and then take it out and suck it deep in your throat before that will happen, and that's for making me waiting this long, and if you don't get your ass over here now, I might change my mind and you'll have to beg for it.” He told her.

Max was right about her. She probably hasn’t seen or had a cock in her cunt in a very long time, and now he woke those feeling in her.
 
She wanted to refuse. She hesitated, then convinced herself she could just use him. Nothing wrong with getting what she wanted from him. And his commanding tone was nice.

Darla did as he said, crawling to him, trying to make it seductive. She was aware she had a nice body, but, like all women, she had her moments of self consciousness.

Reaching him she took a breath before saying, "Please fuck me Max. I need it. I need you to fuck me." It was hard. She worked on her tough girl persona. But damn, she needed to get laid and she knew it.
 
Max could tell she was thinking about it, but somehow he knew she would do as he asked of her. He saw her moving then she got on all four and he smiled. She crawled right up to him while he watched her the whole time and couldn’t wait to fuck her. She was one hot looking woman there was no doubts about that.

"Please fuck me Max. I need it. I need you to fuck me." She said once she reached him and he could almost see the lust in her eyes.

“I think you’re forgetting something Darla, I said for you to pull it out and suck it deep down your throat first. I want to see how good you really are and how much you really want it in your hot tight cunt.”

He wanted her to submit to him in every way he asked her to, and then he would fuck her lights out.
 
Without comment she pulled him free of his underwear. She licked him a few times to make him nice and wet before she took him in her mouth. She started by taking him as deep as she could. He was huge, her jaw aching as she let him fill her. She made a slight gagging noise as he hit the back of her throat. This was as deep as she could take him in this position. She bobbed a bit, letting him stab at her throat, but unable to take him all the way. Pulling back slightly she sucked and massaged the bottom of his dick with her tongue.

After a few moments she sat up, ignoring a string of saliva that connected her lips to his cock for a second. She licked her lips, "Will you fuck me now? Please?"
 
Max just watched her pull his hard cock out and she licked it a while before she took him into her mouth, then she started to suck it as deep as she could. He knew it would take an experienced woman to take him down her throat but he didn’t say anything when he noticed she just couldn’t do it. However she did try very hard at it. Though he would train her in due time he told himself.

She stops after a while and he could see she was begging with her eyes really wanting him.

"Will you fuck me now? Please?" She begged him.

Without a sign of a smile in his face he turned her on all four, and he noticed how wet she was. With his cock still wet from her sucking and her cunt being soaked with her own juice, he rubs the head between her soaked lips then drives it into her in one hard push.

He knew he did it to hard but he wanted to to teach her a lesson. “That was for making we wait too long” he said before he started to fuck her hard and fast. From now on you’ll do what I say when I say it, or you get the same treatment.” He told her then slowed a little realizing how tight she was and wondered how long had been since she had a cock in her.

“Is this what you wanted, he said to her then leaned over her back and kissed her on the neck, while he reached under her with his hand to kneed her still hard breast, she squeezed her nipple gently with his thumb and finger.
 
She screamed out as he suddenly plunged into her. It was exquisite and painful. She loved this. Tomorrow she told herself, tomorrow she would be strong and assertive. Was it so bad to surrender for just one night?

She growled as he slowed his pace, "I am not some weak little bimbo you might usually fuck. I thought you said you could use that thing." she sneered at him even as he kneaded her breast.

She knew it was a dangerous taunt, but in this moment it was what she wanted.
 
He smiled to himself when she screamed after he drove into her hard and fast. He was sure she would make some sort of remark. Still she was rather tight considering it had been a while she fucked anyone, but she felt hot tight and welcome he thought. Of course it was really obviously she wanted him.

He heard her growl when he slowed a little, then came the remark he waited for and he smiled at her being predictable.

"I am not some weak little bimbo you might usually fuck. I thought you said you could use that thing." She said and he detected slight sneer in her voice.

He pinched her nipple really hard that time and pulls out far enough so he could drive into her even harder, and then he just pounded her hot cunt relentlessly, and then realized she loved the pain and be taken hard.

“You do love this don’t, you love to be taking hard, and I am here to oblige you.” He told her switching to the other nipple giving it the same treatment by pinching it hard, then kissing her on the neck.
 
She whimpered and moaned as he pinched her nipple hard and slammed into her again and again. This was what she really needed. To be overwhelmed by the feelings. To feel helpless and small under him. She reminded herself she wasn't helpless, she was strong, letting him do this, using him. It was getting harder to believe though.

“You do love this don’t, you love to be taking hard, and I am here to oblige you.” He said in his sex laden voice, causing her to tighten even more around his cock.

"Yes, Max, this is what I need. Make it hurt. Make me sorry I admitted this to you. Ruin me." She panted, desperate for more. Her arms were shaking under her, muscles that were well toned but unused to this position screamed and she ignored them. Let it hurt, fuck, this was good.
 
He heard her whimpering moaning as he pinched her nipple, driving his big hard cock into love hole like a wild ram. He didn’t seem to get tire from the fast pace he was fucking her, or it was to teach her a lesson, but he didn’t really know. He just could stop himself. Or there was something else that drove him.

"Yes, Max, this is what I need. Make it hurt. Make me sorry I admitted this to you. Ruin me." She told him.

Max was just doing all that she was asking of him to do to her. He realized than that she need help in some way. Yes he thought. All the things she wanted him to do her were a form of punishment for here, and that made him wonder when did all this stared.

Even though she was goading him to do all that to her, he feel her body under him responding in a sexual manner, as if it wanted to be loved as she was loving him back with her body. He slowed down and pulls out of her and turns on his back.

He saw the surprise in her eyes when locked eyes with hers. “Darla make love to me, lower yourself down and make love to me. I know you want to. Show me how you make love to me not just fucking me.”
 
This was so good. She moaned and grunted in satisfaction as he pounded her. She was sure she would come soon.

When he stopped. She was shocked as he pulled out and moved to lay on his back.

“Darla make love to me, lower yourself down and make love to me. I know you want to. Show me how you make love to me not just fucking me.”

She stared at him in disbelief. Was he serious? Had he played her this well?

"Who the FUCK do you think you are? Make love to you? Never. You were a useful diversion, you could never be more." She slapped him.

The nerve of this man. Darla was beyond angry.
 
Max saw the look on her face even before she said anything, and he knew something in her snapped. Still he was sure he was not wrong about her. She stared at him a while maybe thinking what to say to him, but he was sure it wouldn’t be pleasant.

"Who the FUCK do you think you are? Make love to you? Never. You were a useful diversion, you could never be more." She slapped him.

That was the straw that broke the Camel’s back for Max. He got and grabbed her by her wrist and twists them that made her whole body turn. Or they would both break.

Listen to me Darla and listen to me good. If you even raise a hand to strike me. It would be the last time you’ll be able to use them. I will break both wrists like they are twigs, you hear me? “

Without saying another word and still holding her wrist so she couldn’t move, he turns her over his knees, than started to smack her bare ass with his big hand. He hit her some many times he lost count. Then pushed her off his knees and got up to start pacing and cool off.
 
His sudden aggression shocked her. Apparently she had totally misjudged this man. She didn't understand him at all. He would not be so easily used.

She let out a yelp as he twisted her arms and threatened to break her wrists. Having seen coworkers deal with broken wrists she knew it was a horrible injury to heal. She stayed very still, not sure, but suspecting he was not bluffing.

The spanking might have been fun if she hadn't been worried the whole time he was going to break her wrists. It seemed to last forever. She fought to stay still and not struggle, but was unable to stop tears from falling and whimpers and cries from escaping her lips.

When he finally stopped and pushed her off of him she lay in the dirt, sweaty and tear stained, gasping for breath. She pulled her arms forward and sort of curled on herself. She hated him. She never cried. NEVER. This was unforgivable. She glared at him from the ground. Not ready to stand yet, and still somewhat afraid of him.
 
Max might’ve been a little harsh with her, but her behavior by slapping him was unforgivable. He was her partner, but he was also her superior, and if it had a man he would’ve broken his wrists.

Max began to wonder if by chance she had done the same thing with her other partners, and that was why they never gave the reasons why they wouldn’t work with her.

This episode would have to be in his report, the chief would never forgive him if he didn’t. He went to his bag pulls out the night heat sensor, and then walked to the edge of the hill and looks down at the house. He covered the whole house and it showed just four bodies. He remember seen three guards and another, and that would be the boss man, so where was the girl, where did they keep her he asked himself.

Thinking about it for while he figured she had to be in a room that the heat sensor couldn’t detect, but where?
 
Finally catching her breath, and more than a little embarrassed Darla got up and pulled her clothes back on. She probably owed him an apology. She'd consider that. There was something satisfying about his control.

She walked, then lowered herself and crawled up beside him. Scanning the house as well. It was clear that he was looking for the girl's heat signature. She squinted then took out a pair of standard binoculars and confirmed what she saw.

In the backyard there was, very well hidden, a door. It looked like a 50's fallout shelter door. It was possible, but there were no guards out back. Still she tapped his leg and pointed it out. "Maybe?" she whispered.

For now whatever had happened between them was forgotten. By her at least. She was all work. Her eyes sparkled again, thinking of the job.
 
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