Maxine of the Wasteland Page 5

  "Do it." She told him huskily. "Come inside me. Fill me with your come!" With one last loud, extended groan of pure ecstasy, he rammed his cock inside her one last time and exploded inside her. She could feel his come spurting deep inside her pussy, which combined with her fingers working at her clit sent her over the edge too. She bit her lower lip as a third orgasm washed over her, her whole body tingling with a wave of pleasure. Travis gently eased his softening cock from her and she collapsed forward onto the mattress, utterly spent. Travis lay beside her pulling her close as he caught his breath, the smell of sex hung in the air.

  "Damn." He exclaimed. "I think I've got a bargain!" She smiled, relaxing, feeling completely satisfied. She remembered what Travis had said about respecting her and keeping her fed and watered and just for a moment, she considered it. Just as quickly, she cast such thoughts from her mind. She reminded herself that she was a strong, independent woman, who had survived years alone in the Wasteland, surviving on just her wits. She'd be damned before she became one of the pathetic women living under sufferance of a man. She would never be satisfied living like an indentured wife in a gilded cage. Still, she couldn't bring herself to kill Travis now. She would bide her time and find another way to escape.

  Chapter 5

  Maxine rubbed the sleep from her eyes as she awoke. She gazed up at the small windows high in the wall. It was still quite dark, but it seemed to be shortly before dawn as far as she could tell. She pulled the furs from her body and rolled onto her side. She was alone. Travis must have got up and out without disturbing her. She quickly got up and tried the door. It was a long shot, but it was still firmly locked. She remembered the shiv and her heart skipped a beat. She hadn’t hidden it very well during her distraction when Travis had entered the previous evening. Had he discovered it? She dropped to her knees and ran her hand along the side of the mattress, breathing a sigh of relief when she found it undisturbed. As she got dressed, a plan was already forming in her mind. She would hold the shiv to his throat while he slept and bargain her way out in return for his life. She really didn’t want to kill him, but that would be up to him. She heard the door being unlocked and quickly tucked the shiv under the mattress. Perhaps Travis was ready for more. She had to admit that she didn’t find the thought unappealing. The door swung open and Rebecca stood in the open doorway, Maxine’s crossbow in her hands, which she swung up in her direction.

  “You want out?” She said, the crossbow pointing at her face. Maxine regarded her coolly for a moment.

  “What’s your angle?” Maxine finally asked her suspiciously. “You breaking me out so you can ambush me again and sell me elsewhere?”

  “There is no elsewhere.” Rebecca told her, her gaze fixed on her. “By breaking you out, I’m burning my bridges here, which I hope will assure you of my trustworthiness.”

  “That’s a big ask after you’ve just sold me off as a sex slave!” Maxine growled at her.

  “I know, but I’ve got to trust you and hope that I’m as good a judge of character as I think I am.” Rebecca replied. “Once I break you out of here, you could take your revenge and kill me as soon as you get the opportunity. Most would, but I think you won’t. I’m willing to bet my life.”

  “Really?” Maxine narrowed her eyes at the blonde who had betrayed her just a day earlier. “In that case, you won’t mind giving me the crossbow back right now.” Rebecca hesitated and then warily passed her the crossbow. Maxine snatched it from her grasp and spun it around, training it at Rebecca. Rebecca gasped in surprise.

  “Come on Maxine.” She smiled weakly. “You and me on the road. Just think of how good we were together. That could be every night!”

  “I don’t think so.” Maxine told her. “Now get in here.” Rebecca walked into the room while Maxine wheeled around her into the open doorway. “You’re right that I won’t kill you in cold blood, but I can’t trust you either. Goodbye Rebecca.” She slammed the door shut and locked it behind her. She took two strides towards the outside door and hesitated. “Goddamn it.” She said under her breath and turned around, unlocking the bedroom door. “Don’t make me regret this.” Maxine told Rebecca.

  “You won’t.” Rebecca smiled and gratefully followed her through the open door.

  “There’s your car.” Rebecca whispered. They were hidden in the shadows between two of the ramshackle shacks. The new owner, a sallow and weaselly looking man was sitting on the hood swigging from a bottle of the moonshine most camps produced in their own stills. Maxine had occasionally consumed some of the vile liquor, but it generally left her feeling like her insides were on fire and the hangover the next day was generally among the worst experiences of her life. He was holding court with a couple of his lowlife friends and they all seemed in the latter stages of inebriation.

  “Work your way behind those shacks and try and slip around the back of the car.” Rebecca gestured towards the shacks next to the car.

  “What about the keys?” Maxine whispered, pointing at the weaselly looking man. “He’s got them.”

  “Leave Nate to me.” Rebecca told her, unbuttoning the top two buttons of her shirt, exposing her cleavage. She stepped out from the shadows, walking towards the three men.

  “How’s the car?” She called out, walking away from their hiding place and drawing the three men’s attention away where Maxine was crouched. She took the opportunity and darted across to the shacks opposite. She quickly skirted around behind them and kept low, sneaking behind the back of the shack. The car was parked alongside the shack. She peeked around the corner and saw Rebecca saunter up to Nate, who had got to his feet.

  “You made me quite a profit, bidding so much for this car.” Rebecca purred, reaching out and caressing Nate’s chest. “Now how do you think I should show my gratitude?” Maxine watched her coyly raise an eyebrow. Nate’s friends sniggered and made some lewd comments. Rebecca ignored them and allowed her hands to wander down Nate’s body before sliding inside the waistband of his jeans. Nate gasped in surprise, Rebecca grinning as her hand gripped his cock. Maxine craned forward, fascinated by what she was seeing.

  “I thought you were a dyke.” Nate said bluntly.

  “I am.” Rebecca replied. “But I don’t see any other women around here. Do you?”

  “No.” Nate replied with a lopsided smile full of crooked teeth. Maxine watched enthralled as she watched Rebecca pull Nate’s jeans open, tugging them down to his ankles, his rapidly hardening cock springing up in her face.

  “Then you won’t mind if I remind myself of what I’m missing.” Rebecca smiled, opening her mouth and taking his cock inside. Nate gasped as she began to suck on his cock, her hand travelling up to cup his ball sack. Maxine glanced at Nate’s friends, who seemed as dumbstruck as he was at what was happening. Nate reached out a hand and grasped her head.

  “Yeah, suck my cock bitch.” He told her. “I’m gonna spunk in your mouth and you’re gonna swallow it like the whore you are.”

  Rebecca immediately pulled his cock out of her mouth and looked up at him, her eyes blazing.

  “Any more of that shit and this is over.” She told him firmly. His bravado swiftly punctured, he nodded meekly. “Good.” She glanced at his two friends. “Are you going to stand there watching or are you going to join the party?”

  Maxine watched as their eyes widened and they quickly pulled their cocks out and stood next to Nate. Rebecca dropped her mouth back on to Nate’s cock and reached out, grasping the two cocks to either side and began to pump them as she sucked. Nate’s friends’ cocks were soon fully erect and the three men began to groan in unison as she pleasured them. She dropped her hands from their cocks and began to move between them, sucking each cock in turn for a few seconds. Maxine watched as her hands dropped to her sides and stealthily delved into the pockets of Nate’s jeans while she continued to bob her head up and down his cock. His jeans had collected at his ankles and Rebecca carefully groped for the car keys, collecting them in her hand and moving on to
the next man, who was standing in front of the driver’s side of the car closest to Maxine. As her mouth closed on his cock, she tossed the keys down the side of the car. They landed just in front of Maxine. She stooped low, collecting the keys and moved to the side of the car. The three men were standing just in front of her, but much too preoccupied with Rebecca’s sucking mouth than to hear the metallic click as Maxine unlocked the driver side door and silently slipped into the car. Rebecca stopped sucking and pulled back away from the men. Maxine strained to see what she was doing, her view obscured by the three men.

  “What are you boys waiting for?” Maxine heard Rebecca say. They stood up and approached her. Rebecca had unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her pert breasts and sunk to her knees. She gestured for them to approach and resumed her sucking, licking and pumping of their cocks. One of Nate’s friends was the first to climax, grunting and leaning forward, shooting his thick come all over her chest. It splashed across the tops of her breasts and began to dribble down between them. Spent, Nate’s friend staggered away, before slumping onto the ground nearby. Nate’s other friend wasn’t far behind and pulled his cock from her mouth before shooting his come over first one nipple and then the other, while Rebecca giggled with delight. He shuffled away, putting his shrivelling cock back in his jeans and joined his friend to watch the final act. Rebecca guided Nate’s cock back towards her pouting lips.

  “Just you and me now Nate.” She smiled and gave him a wink before opening her mouth and taking him back inside. Maxine watched transfixed. Conflicting emotions jostled within her. She was nervous that she would be discovered, but she found herself aroused by what Rebecca was doing. She didn’t even realise until she found herself biting her bottom lip to stop herself moaning, but she had reached a hand inside her knickers and slipped a couple of fingers inside her soaking wet pussy. She continued to masturbate while she watched Rebecca and Nate. Rebecca was bobbing her head rapidly on Nate’s shaft now and he couldn’t be too far away judging by his moans. Rebecca slid him out of her mouth and rubbed his cock against her come splattered breasts.

  “Look at what a mess your friends have made of my tits!” She cooed, putting on a sweet and innocent girl-like voice and sliding the tip of his cock across each nipple in turn. “Would you like to come over them too?” She looked up at him, her eyes wide. “Actually, I think they’ve pretty much covered them. Perhaps, you’ll have to come somewhere else.” She pulled his cock back to her lips and licked the tip before rubbing it around her lips and chin. “Do you want to come all over my face Nate?” She asked him, her blue eyes gazing up at him from beneath her long eyelashes. “Do you want to cover my pretty face with your creamy spunk and make me look like a common whore?” He nodded dumbly. Rebecca smiled and took Nate back inside her mouth, her eyes never breaking contact with his, her cheeks caving in with the suction. Maxine’s fingers flew feverishly over her clit as she watched Nate grunt and pull his cock from Rebecca’s mouth. Rebecca threw her head back in anticipation as Nate’s cock exploded. Rebecca squealed with delight as ropes of come streaked from his cock, splattering across her features. It splashed across her cheeks, her nose, her lips and into her hair. It was more than Maxine could stand and she came too, her pussy gushing with her juices, soaking her fingers. Nate staggered back a couple of steps and looked down at her face. Maxine could see Rebecca’s teeth as she grinned up at him, her face a mess. Nate’s seed trickling down her chin to splash onto her breasts to join his friends come.

  “Fuck Becky.” Nate stuttered. “Look at you.”

  “Do I look like a whore?” She asked in her innocent girl voice before running her tongue around her lips, tasting the come that had landed there.

  “You look fucking hot.” He told her, pulling his jeans up and fastening them before staggering off in a daze to join his friends. Rebecca wandered away from them, walking over to the car and quickly climbing in to the passenger side while Maxine turned the ignition and gunned the engine.

  “What the fuck?!” Nate shouted, spinning around and moving to block their escape as he realised what was happening. Maxine was already accelerating and Nate, his eyes widening, jumped out of the way. Maxine grinned as she heard him hollering behind them: “You fucking bitch!” They accelerated out of the camp and along the dirt track back towards the road, the sun lighting up the horizon as dawn broke. Maxine glanced at Rebecca, who had pulled her shirt across her come soaked breasts, though her face was still covered in Nate’s come.

  “Sorry.” She smiled sheepishly. “I got a bit carried away.” Maxine shook her head and sped towards the main road.

  They had reached the main road and turned back onto it when Maxine spotted a dust cloud off to their left.

  “Oh shit. I think they’re after us.” Rebecca said, following Maxine’s gaze and shielding her eyes against the golden light of dawn. It looked like several off road vehicles were cutting across the wasteland. Even with the Mustang’s superior speed, by shortcutting across, they would reach the road in front of them. She pressed her foot to the floor, the Mustang roaring as the engine revs increased. Perhaps they could still outrun them. If they could get in front of them before they joined the road, they would keep ahead and outrun them. Maxine coaxed every last bit of power as they reached the Mustang’s top speed.

  “It’s going to be close.” Maxine murmured.

  They both nervously watched over the next few minutes as they sped down the narrow ribbon of road while the dust cloud kicked up by their pursuers grew ever closer. They were now virtually along side. A couple of trucks, three dune buggies and a car.

  “We’re going to beat them.” Rebecca exclaimed, exhilarated. The pursuers evidently agreed and one of the trucks took drastic action, swinging savagely onto the road and just clipping the rear wing of the Mustang before the sudden traction of the road combined with the angle and speed the truck had met it caused it to barrel roll away into the dusty landscape on the far side of the road. However, the ploy had worked and Maxine struggled to control the Mustang, which even though the truck had only clipped her, had sent the back end of the vehicle fishtailing all over the road. She eased her foot off the accelerator to allow her to correct rather than losing control and spinning off. Though the lesser of two evils, it still gave her pursuers the opportunity to pull on to the road in front of them. The remaining truck and the car pulled in front and drove side by side, creating a rolling road block ahead, forcing her to slow down. The three dune buggies flanked both sides and the rear. Maxine looked at the buggy to her side and did a double take. Nate was driving, his face contorted with rage as he screamed a string of obscenities at them. His two friends were driving the other two. The one on Rebecca’s side of the car aimed a crossbow at her. Rebecca wound the window down and aimed her pistol. They fired together, the crossbow bolt whizzing across the windscreen. Rebecca’s shot found its mark, the gunshot immediately followed by a howl of agony as the dune buggy swung wildly towards them. Maxine swerved to avoid it but the dune buggy behind them wasn’t so fortune, the two vehicles smashing together in a shower of debris. Maxine wound her window down and Rebecca aimed her pistol at Nate. His eyes widened and he braked, swinging his buggy behind them. Maxine watched the rear view mirror. Nate had some sort of jury-rigged harpoon gun built into the front of the car and he was lining it up with her. She swerved the car from left to right, but Nate kept his distance, waiting, picking his moment.

  “Can you get him?” Maxine asked Rebecca. Rebecca leaned out of the window and tried to aim at him. After a few moments, she pulled herself back inside.

  “Sorry, I can’t get a clear shot.” Maxine looked again in the mirror. Nate had positioned himself and was just behind her. She watched a smile cross his lips as he prepared to fire. She stamped her foot down on the middle peddle, braking as hard as she could. The tyres squealed in protest as the brakes bit and there was a crunch as the dune buggy smashed into the rear of the Mustang. Maxine gripped the steering wheel hard as the collision sent he
r off course. She looked into the mirror. The dune buggy was half as long as a moment ago, the whole front end concertinaed beyond all recognition. It scraped along the road sending out a shower of sparks as metal ground into the road surface before sliding off into the dust. Maxine looked forward. Just the two heavyweight vehicles to contend with now. They slowed, forcing her to slow with them.

  “See if you can shoot out their tyres.” Maxine suggested. Rebecca nodded and leaned out of the window, gun in hand. Maxine concentrated on the road holding the car steady while Rebecca took careful aim. Rebecca cried out in horror as a bloodied hand grasped her wrist before yanking the gun from her grip. Nate must have landed on top of the car when he was thrown forward by the collision. Somehow he’d managed to hold on. There was a gunshot and a hole appeared in the roof swiftly followed by another. Maxine steered savagely to one side and then the other. Nate cried out as he slid down her side of the car, managing to grab hold of the door. He screamed as his legs dragged down the road before he finally lost his grip and dropped away. Maxine watched his inert body disappear in the rear view mirror.