(oops should have made that a little more clear there, my fault. He used the knee to wedge her legs apart enough to get inside them and position himself against her)

It would not take him long, throbbing steadily already from the effects of her mouth Vikky tries to stop him but it is useless as he sweeps inside her wet body, he groans, enjoying the feel of her body sweeping around him as he vigorously pumps his hips down against hers until he hears the tell tale slap as he joins them completely together.

As always it felt good being inside that cunt. Really she had brought this upon herself. She was shown concern at one point, their was no out, no safe word but she chastised him for doing so. Her mind was rattled along with her body.

Was he pissed off and suddenly snapped making her pay out of anger or was he still playing along with the note she had written? What was worse was that if he were actually doing this to her that he shut of the video camera before they started so there was no evidence there. She could get a rape kit done but then there was the evidence of the note that any good layer would use that it was just a game between two consenting lovers, a premeditated act. No doubt any good lawyer may point this note out and draw connections with her kidnapping by Stein.

Vilmer groaned smearing her insides with his seed, he had been that close to cumming. He rested up a little fondling her clit with his fingers before he was ready to take her again. And again. And again. It seemed that there would be no end to this …

Then finally he smirked at her. “Alright. Final question. Do you hate me yet? If not I'm going to take that sweet ass of yours if so then we are done. Done here. Done with this. Choose Vikky. Do you hate me?”

Vikky threw her head back as the forceful pumping took its place. He pressed his cock down deep into her, resulting in a half-scream half-moan with each turn. It rubbed and stimulated all over inside her. Vikky had been ready for quite a while, possibly being more perverted than she realized herself. She squealed as it pumped into her, all other form of thought pounded out of her head by the dick invading into her deepest chambers. Her twists to escape doing nothing but stimulate both herself and the assaulting penis, she was taking the cock pressing inside her again and again, squealing, gasping and recoiling at each pound.

He came. Vikky knew it had been coming. Her eyes stared up in the ceiling in disbelief. Her womb was under fire as the cock in Vikky poured in its contents deep within her pussy. She could feel the creamy substance splashing its way deeper into her most sacred area. W-was she… truly not on the pill? Was she being impregnated? The unsure girl didn’t know what to think. She could barely think as it was, absurdly pleasured and heavily breathing as she was. She placed her free hand on her belly, wondering what was going on in there. Vilmer was playing around with her clit, making focusing even harder. What… what was she to do now…? Oh, Vilmer was moving agai- AGAIN!?

Vikky once again squealed as Vilmer took up the movements again, rapidly pounding into her and making her come multiple times the next number of minutes… or however long it was…


--- He smirked at her? Vikky could only look up in her dazed state, the fluids from her slit overflowing by now. He asked… did she hate him? That… that’s a mean question… that depended on if what just happened was an act or not… which Vikky didn’t have a clue of. She didn’t know if the sperm within her was harmless or if it was going to cause something. She didn’t know if Vilmer preferred Rhina’s blowjobs and was targeting her, or if that was all a part of the game. She currently didn’t even know if loving her was true, if he had been acting then he had been that good. So… Vikky took a deep breath… and looked sincerely at her boyfriend.

“… Depends. Am I or am I not on the pill? If I am, then I will be relieved. If I’m not… then I don’t know if I’ll…” The tears was still there, an expression of genuine sadness aimed up at him.

He wave a single finger in front of him. “That would be cheating Vikky. It's a simple yes or no answer. It is a rather important issue I think unless of course you've but no stake or interest in the relationship to date.

“Right now you have to choose blindly without knowing. Either where finished or not. Of course, worse case scenario you love a monster who would gladly do this to you at random interals to make you suffer or you possible say bye bye to something that you really didn't want to loose in the first place but you have to choose blindly.”

He was being so pragmatic about this his hands folded against his chest as he glares down at her awaiting her response.

... Oh... He was going to be like that. Indistinguishable.

“… Oh. Alright, then… then I’ll just be honest. I d-” Suddenly the dazed little memory hit her. What he had said he’d do to her if she didn’t hate him. Her gaze momentarily regained the fear she had for this side of him. W-would he? B-but… any other answer would be… She looked up on him, clearly intimidated, where she was lying still on the bed, although significantly more wet and sweaty than before. Just a side-effect of going at it like this for a while. Then… she slowly regained her calm, swallowed, took a deep breath, and smiled up at him with fear still in her expression.

“I-I am afraid of you. I am very afraid of what you might say or do next. I am afraid of how much of what I just experienced might be truth. B-but… but I don’t hate you. I will never hate you. Because… I still love you, Vilmer.” So she said, her free unshackled hand trying to dry up the tears while looking up at him with all honesty.

For a moment he stares at her as she responds. It was as it he were analyzing her words then and weighing what she said. Eventually he nods then walks back to the bag. He fishes out the keys to the shackle and makes an easy toss to her so she may catch them and unshackle herself.

“Then you know what you must do now. Flip over, on your knees, face away from me.”

He waits until she complies then steps forward again flipping her skirt up then spanking her as. He sends two fingers inside her, jabbing at her sex briefly then rubs against her ass with those fingers lubricating her up there though his dick is smeared enough as it is.

He rubs the tip against her backside and gives her another slap causing her ass to jiggle. His slaps stung but had not hurt too much certainly no worse than the slaps and certainly not as bad as the punch to the gut.

“You always did give it up in the end, Vikky. Now you get to take it in the end,” he chuckled again as he smacked her ass again. “There is one more thing though. Vikky … Vikky I love you.”
And with that he began to push inside her backside slowly.

O-oh… those eyes… she couldn’t tell what they were thinking… what a lover she was, her boyfriend’s thoughts was currently unknown to her, and it frightened her. Then… he went over to the side and… threw her the keys? Vikky somehow managed to grab ahold of it with her unshackled hand, though it must have been an easy throw. Then came the command…

… Vikky smiled slightly, and nodded. So she turned towards the bedpost which her hand was bound to, found the appropriate key and opened. Gee, being shackled was unpleasant… let that be a lesson not to get yourself in prison, Vikky… and yet it was slightly thrilling… Now wasn’t the case to think like that. OK… Vikky took another deep breath, and then bot up on her knees and turned her butt towards Vilmer, knowing what he was going to do. She wasn’t entirely sure she was mentally prepared for it, but… it was fine if it was Vilmer. She guided her own hands to her ass, where she couldn’t see, and… spread it for him… and closed her own eyes…

“Eiiiip!” The spank made her yelp by herself, although she was smiling now. Somehow, she had accepted this was happening, so it wasn’t as bad. She could smile and accept it. “O-oouh…” She moaned out as two fingers stuck into her slit to get the lubricant needed, and soon she was slightly more ready. Vikky managed to keep her mouth shut for subsequent slaps. It-it was coming soon. O-oh, there it was. It was poking against her ass. It was going to… it was going to…!

“Aiiph!” One last slap, huh… Oh. Vikky was wondering what he was going to talk about, but… what did he just say? Love her? Oh… he love- “… A-aaah… aaaahh…!” Vikky raised her head and volume bit for bit as the cock was drilling its way into her end. She certainly had not allowed anyone in there before. Her body tensed up instinctively before she could mentally command it to calm down. O-oh… it was pressing in… pressing in…! Vikky grinned to herself due to the words Vilmer had said, despite the pain of her unused ass being penetrated. There was… pleasure to this too. S-so frail. It was so frail… “Oh, gee, Vilmer…” Then she just laughed slightly to herself in satisfaction, allowing him to do whatever he wanted to her.

He could no longer maintain character. There were a few times that he had nearly broken it, nearly, though her snapping at him when he had shown concern gave him a little push into this. He had to make it look good, he had to make her very uncertain as to his motivites.

There had to be enough doubt there were she believed what he was saying, enough of a possibility that he was able to do this that he was able to tamper with her birth control rather than her thinking that this was some sort of game, that it was all alright. No, he needed to scare her. He hated being so harsh with her when there was no way out of it but he did it because she wanted it.

Next time they needed a safe word or something. That is what had concerned him most. He wasn't all that big into anal sex either, it didn't imagine that it would be so pleasant though he rounded her hip dashing his fingers against her clit, feeling that nub and adding pleasure to pain.

He was slow. Evil Vilmer wouldn't have been too concerned about taring that ass up but at the very end her Vilmer returned unable to maintain this play, the last “challenge” was issued forth, she accepted him and paid with her body.

That was the last of it though Once she had selected her fate it had been his intention to let her no that this was going to be alright.

“Relax Vikky. That's it.” She had her ass cheeks spread for him already making it a little easier for him.

He only inserted himself part way into her. “It was all a lie, Vikky. All of it except what I just said, that I love you. Everything else was just part of the scenario." He explained briefly to her before he began to move back and forth slowly inside her as he spanked her ass once more. He bent dow over her pressing his lips against her neck.

“I hope you're not too mad ...”

It felt weird. The ass wasn’t primarily built to accept cocks. But… she didn’t… mind. Vilmer was being careful with her. She calmed down, and found herself thrilled by the hard thing piercing into where didn’t strictly belong. Vikky breathed calmly, her mouth hanging open while the sensations of her behind being invaded kept at convenient levels. It felt… strange… but it was another way to receive her boyfriend… It… hurt only a bit. She could handle it. Her having spread it for him helped. O-oh… No, Vikky, don’t get used to this…

… He spoke… Oh. A wave of relief came over her as Vilmer told her he had been lying. Thank god. She had been very worried due to that his capability of acting had been so much better than she had imagined. O-oh… He was starting to move inside her ass… To her own surprise, it felt good. She moaned out at its movements. Her face was so flushed, she probably looked really perverted… fortunately, he couldn’t see her face. So it didn’t matter. O-oh… he bent down over her and kissed her neck… Vikky got even more aroused just by that sensational move… mad? Who could be mad…?

“D, nnh, don’t worry… I was, auuh, asking for it…” Vikky started giggling under him. By some reason the situation amused her. She was giggling at the situation while a cock was burrowing back and forth through her ass… Ah, she felt like such a weird girl…

“I … I almost stopped a few times.” He admitted as he kissed her again. “I got worried a few times, e-especially towards the end. We need a word next time I think it w-will put both of u-us at ease.” a grunt as he slid a little deeper inside her. He was going nice and slow though she was tight back here. He took her her with patient absurdness. He loved hearing her giggle after seeing her terrifying for so long. It brought a bit of relief wash over him.

“I don't know anything about Rhina's blow jobs either, good or bad. I was making all that up … oh, GOD! To … to freak you out. I could see it … it was working.”

This felt good and the only thing that had kept him from this now was that he only imagined that this could not feel as pleasant of he dancing inside her pussy.

He could face her then too as he pumped into her. “You are m-my first.” He admitted. “A-And last.”

He moved his other hand around her fondling a pleasant as the other hand continued brushing over her clit. He didn't need his hands on her hips to hold her steady as he was going so slow.

“And I'm not j-just a-after sex either. W-Would I-I w-wait s-so l-long for you otherwise?” It was getting tougher to string coherent sentences together as he felt a tingling sensation begin to sweep through his length.

Ah… Her ass… It felt so strange, having him pump it around in there. Vikky might have been uncomfortable with this otherwise. But this was Vilmer. Her Vilmer. It felt better than it should. Oh, she was getting off way too well by this, giggling with a dumb grin of pleasure and happiness where she was leaned forward with her penetrated ass in the air. Vilmer’s words just made her get off that much more. Oh, he was saying so much… Gee…

His hands were fondling and brushing at her on predetermined pleasured places. Her clit was feeling so much… Hadn’t she already been fucked for so long? Why was she getting delirious from pleasure now? The shaft was still running up and down within her, and she was accepting its invasion eagerly now. Vikky moaned out loudly, because Vilmer’s treatment of her… it was so… oooh… He was talking…

“Vilmer…” Vikky grinned for him. “Gee… ah… that’s so sweet of you… ah… but focus on fucking me right now, K’? You can shower me with lovely words later, you can use sexual ones right now… ah… And I am expecting you to wash your cock and then come back to fuck my pussy some more when you’re done with my ass! OK?” Vikky smiled lustfully and moaned out in pleasure by the next penetration. O-oh… when did she get so perverted? Vikky didn’t know… ah… The cock was shoving into her again… so good…

Vilmer nodded, his hips pressed against her as he brought the hand on her breast back to smooth it over her ass. “Yes, of course ...” he responds to her though he had been thinking that they might share a shower after this … well, that would depend on her though she made it clear that she was expecting more from him tonight or maybe she was just being cautious if he chose to take more.

Rubbing her ass he groaned as he pushed deeper inside her. She might not have wanted flowery words right then and there but it had been killing him earlier not having a safety net to work with. In terrifying his Vikky like that but his acting skills were legendary when it came to doing something for her.

He always tried his best despite the situation. So he spanked her ass lightly.

“God Vikky you are so tight. I think I like filling your pussy more. I can face you then ...” Another spanking. “You like this, huh? Like the way my hard cock throbs in your ass. OK, I'm going to stop moving now so you can rock back against me as fast or slow as you want. Make me cum in that fine ass of yours.” Another spanking of her rump, fingers rubbing against the spot he just smacked.

His hands were butt-cheeks, rubbing against them while he was repeatedly shoving his hard member into her tight complaining little ass-hole. It might be, but Vikky’s brain felt like it was overloading in pleasure as the rod pounded into her rear end again and made her shout out loudly by the experience. A-ah! He spanked her, her ass suddenly giving a small flare of pain through her entire being. But… it felt like it stimulated her brain more than it was hurting. Vikky felt like her arms were about to give away from the pleasure where she was moaning from his constant poundage, when he informed… she would move?

Vikky didn’t hesitate. With all the strength she could muster, she shoved herself backwards having the cock enter her as deep in as it possibly could. No matter if Vilmer lost balance from the sudden surge of power or not, Vikky would continue her assault in that position with pushing and dragging herself off and on the dick inserted into her ass, moaning and shouting in pleasure the entire way as she continued forcing it in and out again and again…

God! She knocked him back with that thrrust. It was so sudden, so unexpected that it caught him off guard as she took all of him in. He had expected her to ease part of the way back, make slower thrusts but he was wrong!

He had to grab at her hips to keep up right and nearly found his footing again as she slapped her ass back against him. He gasps out. Her name spilling from his lips as she keeps him off balance now, each of her thrusts back had him scrambling for position.

So easily she had turned the tables her for it had been he that was groaning now. He that was having his senses robbed as he groans deeper, this time she feels him throb, feels that liquid heat forced into her ass as he cannot help but cum quiet suddenly. “Oh Vikky!” He gasps.

“What … what got into you.” He pants as he slips out of her unless she's stopped moving of course where he remains inside her.

Ease down? Fuck no. Vikky was way too happy to do so. Vikky shoved herself repeatedly at the cock, slamming her ass against Vilmer… o-oh, he was filling her up…! Vikky arched her back and gave a shout of joy as she felt Vilmer’s semen being ejaculated into her rear. It was going so deep into her…! Vilmer was marking her somewhere he hadn’t before…! With a shout of joy and pleasure, Vikky accepted it as she felt the liquids of reproduction fill the wrong hole. Th-that… felt too good… Vilmer’s cock slid out of her as she herself slumped down on the bed. Her ass… felt quite mutilated. And it was her own fault. What had gotten into her? Vikky giggled where she was lying.

Without another word Vikky rolled onto her naked back and jumped up on her feet. A wide smile was directed at her boyfriend as she grabbed his hand.

“C’mon! We need to shower! Then we’ll do some more! OK? Let’s go! I have yet to give my first completely willing blowjob, and you need to wash your dick before I do it!” Knowing both blowjobs she had ever given had been against her will, Vikky giggled happily as she attempted to lead Vilmer towards the showers, both of them quite naked as they crossed the building towards the bathroom. Vikky was actually prancing slightly excitedly on the way, as if overcome by joy… There was reason for that too, wasn’t there?

[[I remind any readers that Vikky is in fact asleep in class at Shokushu at this moment, and what occurs in this thread doesn’t actually happen anywhere in Vikky’s mind as Aegir is manipulating her dreams…]]

Vilmer looked shocked, caught off guard as she springs up to her feet. She looks a mess, cheeks streamed with tears, a dribble of blood running down her chest from where he had inched her. Cum smeared in her body trickling over her. In essence she looked perfect.

And there was more to come! He smile at her confession though, he most certainly liked the sound of what he had been hearing though he had wondered why she was so happy. Had it been because he had told her the truth there at the end?

He assumed it may have been something to that effect. He kissed her. “Sounds good to me.” His words punctuated by a smile as they traveled to the bathroom quite naked. When they were there he kissed her again fully on the lips.

“What got into you back there at the end?” He's curious and lets her answer before seeing to adjust the water on the shower so it's neither too hot nor cold.