“Iiik..!” Vikky made a sound through her closed teeth as he groped one breast, started licking the nipple of the other and rammed the gun back and forth inside her at a quicker pace. Her body was getting aroused, although the pain of the gun was holding it back. As he treated himself to her breasts Vikky was unable to contain numerous gasps as she further braced herself for rough treatment. It hurt. But… she had to accept it. Or it would get worse…

… The gun left her. The edges edged out of her and Vikky instinctively closed her legs a bit to protect herself. Her inner walls complained for the treatment, but Vikky knew it wasn't over... The gun… slid along upwards to come to rest against navel. Why… why the gun… Fingers suddenly arrived and Vikky spread her legs again to allow them entry. They pushed into her making her whimper in despair of the situation. She didn’t like this. She didn’t like this at all. Vikky belonged to Vilmer. And yet… this guy was assaulting her…

“No…” Vikky answered the question slightly silently. “Vilmer was off to get me some… If he wasn’t, he’d have been there too…” She had spoken before thinking through what she said. She justc said it… Vikky looked down on the gun pressing against her navel… “Are you going to shoot me when you're done with me?” Fear and desperation was heavy in her voice.

“I would have probably done so if you were on the pill but I can cum inside you again and again and again until you get with child. I can even keep you around long enough too pass the first tremester so you can't have it aborted,” he chuckled a little. “Serves you right for costing me my Kimmie … I suppose if you ever get out of this you can put the child up for adaption but you know you'll have that reunion to dread in the future slut.

“I hear you gasping now, you want to be fucked thoroughly in all you naughty holes ...” He trailed the gun between her breast, up along her neck then lips wher he exerted a little force against them with the muzzle of his gun.

“Suck it bitch. You got it dirty you clean it!” He snorted derisively at her as hd did so.

W-was he serious!? He’d… keep her alive only because she wasn’t…!? Only for…!?

“That’s… that’s…” Tears were streaming down her cheeks. This fate… why… why… “That’s so cruel…” She didn’t want this. This was… just terrible. He… he intended on leaving her alive with such a permanent mark on her… just to spite her. Just because… she had worked against him. This… she didn’t like this.

Gasping didn’t necessarily mean she wanted to be fucked… but he knew that well. She just watched him with terrified eyes as the gun trailed up along her until it was up at her mouth. He… wanted her to take the gun to her mouth. It smelled of down there. Vikky swallowed her regrets as she opened her mouth, let it in and started sucking on the item of destruction and death. It was covered in her own juices, which were kind of sweet, but there was another taste there. The undeniable taste of… gun. So close to death… Two fast motions directly after one another and Vikky would be dead. She just… sat there… taking a gun to her mouth… and sucked away the juices on it while almost entirely naked…

“What do you mean there's nothing purchased in his name? Pull up family records, relatives that own property by the air port and to the South!” Fredrick was frantic. The bullet wounded ached but not as badly as his heart thinking of what his little girl must be going through. He shuddered, trying his best to cast away that thought. Never before had he been enranged enough to kill someone but Stein was making this rather personel. There was an unspoken code that even the mafia followed, they never went after the family of the cops they had agendas with, they kept family out of it though Stein had broken that rule.

He was alone again with Kim as the cops combed the homes and gathered their evidence and make their phone calls … everything was in a rush.

“Kim I need you to think real yard here. Was there anything that Stein said to you about the house to the South he was going to take you too?:

Kim closed her eyes trying to recall. She envisioned things only because the other girl's life was in danger, the girl that had been so kind as to help her. “It was close to the air port, a short drive. He mentioned that … he also said it had a beautiful view in all directions save expecpt one ...”

“Which one?”

Kim paused. “East” she said at last I remebered to the movie the Wizard of Oz and the Wicked witch of the East popped into mind.”

“Do you remember what was there? Thin, Vikky's life is a stake.”

Kim though … she really did not want to remember her time with Stein but this was important. She thought back … and struggled for a bit … Stein was quarter German and said so much to her then … so much … but she was originally from Pennsylvia in the states and moved her when she was six. An early memory pushed into her mind. Her father watching football …

“Steelers! It was a foundry or steeel works of somekind, now I remember he kept comlaining that the influx of blue collar families were hurting the housing market.”

He kissed the girl on the forehead and turned to call out for Rheen but found that the other detective was already there. He had heard, and was already dialing up numbers trying to narrow the search perimeters a bit. Houses purchased by Von Kesslers to the south near the airport but west of the stel works down there.

He snapped his phone closed. “I got a few. I'll back your play regardless of what it is,” Rheen seemed to know what was going through the parents mind as the two headed to their awaiting car though neither told the other officers and detectives as they parted.





The sun tasted of her sex, those juices and the residue of the gun powder since it had recently been fired, Not a pleasant taste as it was mixed in with the metallic stast of the steel piece that was being vigorously thrust into her mouth as his fingers made a slurping sound as they filled her pussy, that thumb fliceringagainst her pussy. She still wasn't wet enough, he wanted to slid into that pussy with the greatest of ease when it was time and he doubted it would be long.

“Tastes fucking goood, don't it slut?” A rhetorical question given that her mouth was full and she could not reall answer.

Vikky didn’t answer. How could she? There was a gun in her mouth. It didn’t taste good. Not at all. She was… too afraid to do anything but follow orders. But what was the point? She was going to be raped… he was going to cum inside her… and then he’d do it again and again over the course of a long time to satisfy his own needs and destroy as much of her life as possible. Vikky would undoubtedly spend the time he was out for any reason in chains. Then he’d come home to mercilessly fuck her. There was no indication she'd stay here any less time than eternity. Perhaps… she should resist. Consciously allowing herself to give in to such a life… didn’t… feel… good.

… But unfortunately, those fingers were starting to feel good in another kind of way. Her pussy was welcoming something smaller than the gun, allowing the fingers to explore and stimulate as they wished. She was becoming wetter… against her will. … In a way, it was better that way. She was going to be raped in either case. Might as well… have it hurt as little as possible. She’d… allow it. She’d… allow it? She’d allow this entire unknown rapist to have sex with her without a fight? … Yes. She was too scared. Vikky sat there silent, fingers pushing into her while breathing as fast as she could through her nose…

Those fingers pushed into her even as Fredrick's car was screaming down the road with sirens blaring, Rheen driving. He had not believed that Rheen would silently agree to this … this wasn't by the book.

Rheen gazed at his wounded partner. “I'll make the calle once we find the prep. Fred … we'll get the bastard. We'll get her back.”

The car was pushing maximum speeds, Rheen was reckless but this was important damnit!





That gun worked in and out of her mouth pumping in time with thouse fingers that pressed inside here, filled her as he played in that wet play ground that he was priming oh so well. The advanatage in time that he had over the police narrowed. He had been only a few minutes ahead of her father but Fredrick could zip at faster speeds. They still had to find the house though, hopefully they got lucky. They had Stein's year book and his photo in it that they snatched up before leaving so they might get lucky, someone at the real estate might remember him or some passerby on the street. One could only hope ...

Vikky’s body was responding to the treatment. The lower lips were getting wetter as the finger pressed into her over and over, triggering all forms of instincts and needs deep within Vikky’s body. She didn’t want to do this, but… her body was getting ready. She looked at the man with her terrified eyes, the gun in her mouth continuing to press around like the gun was something that needed to be pleasured. No… it was only there to bring displeasure to Vikky. And it… succeeded. It was horrible. This weapon that had hurt her father, killed another police and now could kill her at any time… Vikky cried where she was, trying to just endure and let time fly…

… She had no idea people were on their way, so she could only assume she’d be locked in here for a long, long time… continuously being raped by this man… she was afraid. How much was her life going to change from now on? This… this was terrible…

She was just about ready now it seemed, and if not, well tough shit for her he didn't think that his dick would mind.

The thing that made this worse was that if he kept to his plans, if he came inside her again and again she wouldn't know f it was Vilmer's or not … not if it happened quick enough …

Quick enough … it didn't seem as if help was going to arrive for her any time soon as Stein drew his fingers out of that wet pussy suckling her moisture off of them.

It was such a good thing that she was such a super slut and so easy to rouse. He grinned at her, then unzipped his pants as he brought the gun out of her mouth clicking off the safety.

“I fell teeth you feel lead.”

Stein unzipped himself extracting his thick prize that eagerly thrust itself towards her lips more than implying what he wished for her to do.

Vilmer had been the one first to come in her… so it would be logical to assume his contribution would arrive first, wouldn’t it? Quantity shouldn’t matter as long as it actually reached… and it was a while since Vilmer had came inside her… But Vikky was no expert in how that system of the human really worked… she hadn’t been planning on using it for an additional number of years…

Though… at the moment, she was nothing but a receiver. Currently, she couldn’t choose what sperm to receive. Currently… it was the man in front of her that was planning on giving her plenty. Such… such luck that Vilmer had been first. That… was actually a relief. At least… he had his piece first. She didn’t need to give her first time to this monster. So thankful she was for that… (reminder, this is a dream, so actually she did lose her first time to a monster… or rather, it was taken… but dreamer-Vikky doesn’t know that…)

The gun finally left her mouth, which Vikky was thankful for, but then the safety-switch was pulled off… making Vikky shiver in fear. His dick… appeared in front of her. Vikky thought this one looked… a lot more threatening. But that might have been because it was approaching her mouth so fast. Vikky didn’t want that in her mouth. It would be… disgusting. And yet… she had to cooperate. She opened her mouth… and felt how the cock pressed right in. This… this wasn’t how a male member was supposed to be used. Nor the mouth. This… was bad. Not how it should be. In pure fear for the man, Vikky started sucking on the cock, feeling the taste of its skin and texture. She kept her teeth out of the way. This was… ew. So… disgusting…

“I figured a whore like you would know how to suck dick! Use your tongue!” He commanded as he thrust his hips forward forcing her to take him deeper, not caring if she gagged on it or not. He wanted a warm hole and this one was closest. So he pressed beyond hier lips with those pwerful thrusts as he forced his way inside the little bitch.

Stein had no remorse remembering how she delaid him and cost him his prize. How she was smiling at his misfortune when they ran into that road block not so long ago.

He did not have any compassion. Not for her. She had brought this upon herself. If she cooperated from the start and got Kimmie back He would have ditched her someplace where she couldm't squeal on him for a bit while he made his get away. He still probably raped her but he would have been quick about it.

He thrusted himself into her mouth just as her father arrived at the nearest real estate … no luck there, no one recalled seeing Stein so they were off to the next one.

But Vikky felt her mouth full of this throbbing meat that came at her relentlessly. His hand reached down grasping and tweaking a nipple fiercely as he twisted it in a clockwise fashion roughly, intentionally.

He told her to use her tongue which she hated to have to do, only to find that doing so was difficult. Pushing his cock deep into her mouth, Vikky gave a complaining noise as she tried to accept it with her mouth, but it was… difficult. Gag reflexes kicked in but failed to achieve anything. She had to suppress them. Breath with your nose. Breath. Vikky sucked on it and used her tongue as well as she could without having it rammed by his cock. Something which Vikky predicted would be very painful for her. Just… just endure… just endure this disgusting…

He twisted her nipple. Vikky almost bit down on reflex. Momentarily her teeth had touched his cock, though not with enough force to bite him, but it made her eyes go wide as she thought it might… be enough for him to shoot her. N-no… y-you hurt me… It wasn’t my fault… It was a reflex… Of course she couldn’t speak as she still had a cock in her mouth…

She felt the press of that gun against her forehead hard enough to leave a tempory mark. He snorted derevisely at the contact of teeth grazing his dick. He winced a little.

“You're so fucking lucky my dick is in your mouth, so fucking lucky that you have not broken the skin but give me this back!” He pulled his dick out of her mouth slapping her with it on the cheek.

What was mor humiliatin? Being taken from behind like a dog or on her back looking up at him above her …

“On your back. Hopefully you're a better lay than you are at sucking dick. Otherwise I'm going have to chalk you up as useless ...” He mused aloud waiting for her to change positions.





The second realtor hadn't seen Stein but mentioned there were four realtors in the area. He gave the cops the locations of the other three and Rheen and Fredrick were already at one. Two left, fifty, fifty chance they chose the closest.

Gun. Fully prepared, loaded, capable of blasting her head off within a second. She had a dick inside her mouth and a gun pointed at her forehead. And she had just done what he had said would lead to her death. Her eyes were wide, no muscle was moving as she merely was completely immobile and she held a terrified expression which felt her life dangling on a knife’s edge. It… pressed against her forehead with considerable force. She stared at it in petrified terror. Vikky didn’t like this. She didn’t like this at all. G… gun. The safety was off. In a second she could be dead. Because of an instinct which kicked in when her nipple was attacked. This was horrible. She never wanted to experience this again. … Though it was possible she never would…

Apparently she was lucky. Lucky she had a dick in her mouth. Lucky he was not hurt. He took his member out of her mouth, leaving her terrified and defenseless. The dick slapped against her cheek. It… didn’t hurt as much as it was disgusting. The gun… the gun. Her forehead had a definite temporary mark where the gun pressed against her. Soon enough, she received orders. The mistake made sure that the man was not going to waste any more time with her. He… he was going to… and Vikky was just about out of courage. She jumped back onto the mattress and lined herself up with it as she laid herself down on it. Without a doubt, she’d soon be jumped by him. Wearing nothing but her skirt and socks… and her hairpin (which has always been present on the left side of her hair)… Vikky spread her legs to allow passage and put her arms in a little cross over her stomach… She was still… utterly terrified…

He waited for her to lay on her back kneeling down at her side the barrel of the gun twirled around her nipple.

“You've already proven that you're a super slut. You're probably hypersensive down there to and took to not wearing panties feeling that the stimulate you too much. Whatever. He's the deal … you fuckin suck at given head. Now Kimmie could givc some good fucking head. You better have a nice pussy and know what to do with it. Fuck the baby shift if you're no good you're fucking worthless to me. I'm best to get rid of you amd acquire some far better. If you cum first you die, simple as hat.

“Now spread those fucking legs apart for me,” he shifted so he was between then guiding his engorged but wet set between her thighs closer to her entrance than abruptly stopped before entering her, his crude fingers reaching out to her clit again as he rubbed it in circles and grinned, teasing her further before he entered her. Or perhaps stacking the deck in his favor as he set the gun against her tenple as he went to work on his nubile body.

She was silent. Vikky didn’t dare argue. That wasn’t the reason she didn’t wear panties, but she didn’t dare correct him. Of course she’d be bad at… sucking his… member, she had never done it before and it was utterly disgusting and he was ramming it down her throat not giving her a chance to learn. Now… her entire life hanged on that her genital satisfied him. That was stress Vikky didn’t need. She wasn’t a slut. She wasn’t an expert in pleasing a man. Gee, yesterday she had never even had sex! V-vikky would simply have to… improvise… But she was terrified… How could she… She was now fighting for her life… by sex… She had been worried about becoming pregnant… Now… she officially might not even live through the minute…

The gun pressed down on her breast with the opening around the nipple. It was… highly uncomfortable. Vikky spread her legs apart on command and he rapidly approached her with his dick. Vikky’s eyes were wide-open trying to follow the action in order to find some way to increase her chances of survival. His… cock was seeking… her most precious place… was about to be breached by a rapist. Vikky didn’t even want to consider it. He stopped momentarily, rubbed her clit for a moment sending a shudder and a whimper from Vikky. St-stop it… you’ll kill me… you’ll kill me… you’ll kill me if you continue this… you’ll cause what will make you kill me if you continue… This is unfair… Give me an honest chance, at least…!

The gun was placed directly against her temple, probably to end her life instantly in case she came ahead of schedule… This… scared her even further. The feelings of pleasure resonated like death-throes. Any hint of an orgasm was like deadly nerve poison rising from the stimulation to her lower areas. Any moan was the screams of pain from deadly wounds. The gun was a grim-reaper awaiting her fall… And her murdered was tormenting her from above, not giving her the chance to fight back on his dick…