Stein certainly did not play fair! He wasn't giving her any real chance as his fingers swept against her, crawling along that heated core in a curcular motion as he sought to draw her closer to the edge. He smirked down at her, the gun still twirling painfully against her nipple.

“What's wrong, I figured that a slut like you would be begging for it. Or would you prefer to see if you can get me to cum without me even driving myself into that wet body of yours. It makes no difference to me, I'm waking up in the morning regardless of what you decide toots.” He grinned at her as his hand quickened against her clit in full circular motions along with the swirling of the gun, pleasure and pain working against each other.





He sighed as he got back into the car. Fourth times the charm and since the house wasn't even in his name Freddrick suspected that a relative purchased it and that they hit a dead end … he refused to believe that grunting at pain due to the partially healed bullet wound in his side. He was pushing himself too hard some would say but too Fredrick he wasn't pushing hard enough.

Hang in there Vikky, daddy's coming.

Oh… he wanted her to beg for it. Her life hang on making that thing cum, and making it cum hanged on him putting it inside her, and that hanged on her… begging for it. And all that together hung on that Vikky would not cum from the treatment she was getting. It was unfair. She’d die. She was required to talk. Needed to talk. Her clit was under attack, and so was her nipple. It was working. Vikky quivered as she felt that… normally blissful, but this time lethal feeling build within her. Stop it. I beg you. Stop it, stop it, STOP IT…!

“P-please…” Vikky started with a shaking voice. “P-put it… i-in me. G-give me a chance…” There was no pride to keep by not asking for it. If she came she’d die. And that harbinger was growing within as he was teasing… So she needed a chance to do anything at all… or she’d just fall prey to the teasing of this man and die…

“You fucking suck at begging. I'm going to kill you and all you can think of please? You know how many sluts go around saying 'please don't' far too fucking many! Now tell me how much you;d like my fat cock inside you. Tell me what you want it to do to you. A piety, it doesn't look like your long for this word … nice knowing you.”

He did not shoot, at least not yet taking delight in seeing the smug bitch squirm. Where was her smile now? He was smiling, so why wasn't she? She was all smiles at the road block though …

“If you're going to use please then how about a please cum inside me, fill my fucking love hole up, at least be a little creative.”

Her begging wasn’t enough for him. Vikky… actually got angry at him in the midst of her panic. There he was, giving her a single chance of staying alive… and he throws additional obstacles her way? He was tormenting her. Turning something that should be good into something bad. What’s the big idea!? Now she had to deal with this and that and… nice… knowing me? Oh.

Vikky froze, expecting to die. Her expression was filled with terror. He hands grasped one another as if to pray. But… she didn’t die. Oh… gee… Vikky decided she had no choice. She directed her anger to…

“I-I apologize. Please… please take your mighty member and mash it into my slutty pussy. Ravage me with your cock, overwhelm me with so much pleasure my boyfriend abandons me in disgust. Mark this slut with wave after wave of your powerful sperm. Make me addicted, make me pregnant. I crave your sperm. So please…” Her hands stretched down to her slit and spread it open for him. “Fuck me…!” And I hope you rot in hell. She looked up at her captor with as much determination as he’d ever seen her with. Over something like that… Oh… gee…

“Better he said. Maybe there is some hope for you after all.” He stopped rubbing that clit, this time pressing againt her sex, the tip of his cock knocking at that heated entranced, He push, had to get a better angel then pushed again until he managed to line up better angel on her. “I'm going to fill th8is slut up, you are now my personel cum dumpster.”

He sank inside her then, grunting and throbbing inside her … it had not been virgin tight but near enough and thus a combination of the sloppy blow job and her tightness worked together and he burst, burst at once.

“Ugh!” He throbbed within her, pressing against her, filling her as he pushed that essence further inside her though he had not refrained from pushing his way into that warm velvet glove that was her slit, playing in that shealth, coming staright away, resting there for a few moments then pistoning back inside her core rapidly as he filled her with himself, the gun playing with a nipple, his tongue captured the other one with hot long flicks of his tongue against her, his thrrusts deep and hard as his body slapped down urgently against her's as their hips fused together.

What she had said for her own survival that she had not really meant had apparently pleased him. He ceased his teasing, and informed her she was now his personal cum-dumpster. … Did that mean she’d live? … Though, a life as his cum-dumpster… didn’t sound very appealing… maybe death would be better, but that would make everyone she knew sad when this man was finally caught…

But there was still the issue of not cumming before he did. Vikky prepared herself, ready to press down on him and attempt to pleasure him as well as she could. She knew no tricks of withholding her own orgasm, so she’d have to bet on pleasing him as much as possible. So, he finally pushed into her while she pressed on him, her body yanking at the sudden sensation…!

“A-ah…!?” She moaned out as the man pressed deep within her pleasuring her walls unintentionally as he only wished his own pleasure, but he came… came immediately. Vikky stared up at him in blank surprise as his sperm flowed into her to follow the direction Vilmer’s sperm had already gone. She had been so worried, but he was a… quick shooter? Or was he just overly excited? Strangely enough, Vikky felt disappointed. Her stress decreased and heart-rate decreased a bit from not really being in danger anymore. He… he had known he’d come first. He had made that term knowing he’d come first when pushing it into her. … There could be a deep meaning in that, but Vikky frankly didn’t care.

… And didn’t get the time to. Merely moments after cumming, he plunged into her again. Vikky yelped as she was once again reminded of how turned on she was. This time… there was nobody silencing her. His gun teased on nipple while his mouth went for the other and the entire time he was slamming down his dick into her body. Rough, fast, purely primal mating. Vikky squirmed, jerking a bit every time he pushed into her sensitive slit. With every push, she couldn’t help but give off a squeal as she threw around her head seeking a comfortable position. There were none. Just purely… primal one… Oh, she was approaching orgasm… It shamed her to be made to orgasm by this man… but… she could hardly make any movements to please him in turn when he was so… savage with her…

His essence had filled her with that single thrust pulling his groan from his lips as he filled her keenly with that essence that sought to fill her. Stein rested atop her for amoment, and soon enough, never loosing that initial firmness he had begun lapping his hips down on her.

Full thrusts, powerful ones that came at her, that urgently filled her with those primal lusts as he groaned out against that tight friction. Her pussy was better trained than her mouth, nice and tight like a virgin that eluded at the near truth that she had not done this much despite being rather slutty and wearing no panties.

His balls slapped against her as he forced apart the walls of that passage. Clearly he had been no baseball batbut he was large. And excited lording the power of the situation over her as he rutted against her, her pleasure a byproduct of this joining nothing more than that as he sought out his own pleasure.

Groaning out, his voice becoming stark gasps he came again, filling her to the brim where this time her pussy could not swallow it all up but rather than worry much about it he set the gub down at his side after klcing the safety back on.

His hands gripped her breasts, squeezing both against his pams before he waited a few moments as he throbbed inside the core of her being then began moving inside her once again. His thrusts urgent, needy as they filled her with himself once more, grunting out as he came at her. Obviously he felt her pussy was more desirable than her mouth.

G-gee… he really wasn’t holding back at all. Vikky continued to squirm under him as he helped himself to the pleasures her pussy could offer. He spread her lower lips apart time and time again as Vikky squealed and tried to keep herself immobile, but failing. Why… why was he so large…!? It… it actually felt good. Vikky had been aroused beyond requirement to take his cock and now she was, and her body was rejoicing flowing the undesired pleasure into her mind. Once more, she squirmed and squealed, shaking beneath the man as he pressed down on her in unrelenting fury of pounding his dick deep into her over and over… Vikky’s expression was probably really perverted, but also dismayed…

He came again. Pouring out his essence into her genital in order to claim it for his own. Flowing around inside her, Vikky felt how her pussy complained, there was too much. She had been truly properly filled for the first time. But the man had not been cumming alone. Vikky threw her head back and screamed as she came herself. Her mind was dizzy, her consciousness overwhelmed by pleasure. She was shaking beneath him, momentarily silent, as his sperm seeped both out of her and deeper into her…

…! The gun… he put down his gun. He apparently wasn’t going to kill her, so he put it down to fully enjoy fucking her. C-could she reach it? Vikky knew how to operate a firearm despite no training due to having a policeman as a father, but… I-if she could reach it…

There was no time to think about it as the man’s hands gripped a hold of her breasts and started moving his throbbing cock inside her again. Vikky whimpered complainingly, moving so soon after she had came, but then she returned to yelping and squealing once again due to the rapid movements of his hard cock pressing itself deep into her. Her vagina spread its openings time and time again to allow the huge item of reproduction into Vikky’s hole. … The gun was not an option. He’d likely out-power her, and then that would be the end of her life… So Vikky merely lay there, squirming beneath the man’s thrusting cock as she endured…

He came inside her again! Gasping he acquired a moment's rest as hi8s fingers squeezed her delicious orbs, pressing them together, licking and suking on them. Cum dumpster was right for it did not ake him long to begin moving inside the heat of her body once more.

Slamming himself into her with deep, full thrusts he took her with savage lust, groaning out as he did so, then jabbing into her again and again as their bodies clasped together.

He had pondered trying out her other hole too but he doubted that it would be as slick and wet as this one, and thus unliely to give him the same measure of pleasure. Not like this. Though the little slut was encoraging him on, full strokes into her core, blissful ignorant of her thoughts about the gun, however brief they had been as his lips folded against her own, tasting her lips forcefully with his own as he muffled another groan, cummming again as he laid atop he for a moment, his hips swishing against her as he filled that chalice.

“Fuck, this is good. Kimmie's got you beat in the lips department but she's a lot looser than you are and your cunt feels better so at least your good for something.”

Wh-what…? E-even more cum…? Vikky was starting to feel exhausted from being pounded so repeatedly, her lower lips quivering in delight from being used for their true purpose. Vikky gripped the mattress with her hands, trying to calm herself down. All that cum… it was as if he was trying to paint her white in there… or just fill her until she explodes… It felt difficult to move. Vikky felt how he grabbed her breasts, pushed them together and tried gobbling them up with mouth and tongue. The man she didn’t know the name of thrust into her again and, and slightly tired Vikky groaned at the feeling.

He kissed her. No longer content with merely this normal domination he sought up her lips and kissed her with his own. Why? Was it like an effort to make sure he had done everything to her? Vikky only barely answered the kiss, and that was mostly because of fear of what might happen if she didn’t. Her insides… were so full of cum. He had taken his reward from her. Vikky felt so helpless with him lying on top of her with a dick drilled into her pussy and said dick was oozing out even more of the vile substance seeking to leave their mark on her womb…

… Her vagina was apparently better than Kimberly’s. Vikky was unable to decide if that was good or bad. But she didn’t want him to fuck her more. She just looked up at him from underneath with a dazed look. Vikky was breathing heavily due to exhaustion from enduring this. This… she wouldn’t take this…

… The gun. How far away was it? She silently tried putting her hand as close to it as she could without stretching in any obvious or visible way. If she didn’t reach it, she’d just move the arm in another direction and grab the mattress again, hoping he never noticed. If she did get a hold of it…

Four for four …

The realtor shook his head not having seen this Stein though one of the realators saw the image … no wonder why they couldn't find him in the records, he used an alias to purchase the house though it was not more than 10 minutes away from here! Getting the information the speed off.




Too bad, it wasn't up to her and Stein was still fucking her, relentless as he plunged into thos soppying depths. He pressed into those folds urgently as he rocked himself into that tight passage … she brought her arm out at the same time he came once more inside her, he groaned, hands roughly fondling her preasts as he emptied inside her again, most of that realease rushing out of her to the mattress.

The gun was at Stein's side an arm length away, his arms were longer damnit … she would have to stretch the two of trhee inches to it though she moved her hand back to the mattress. He had not seemed to notice as his dick slide out of her and he gathered uo the gun.

“Alright, playtime, get up ...”

Vikky was starting to get very desperate. It was too much. Too much cum… Vikky did her best to endure even more slamming into her. Her expression was filled with dismay at what was occurring. She didn’t like this. She whimpered over and over now as he pushed himself into her over and over. Why… did he have so much cum…!? Was his balls even that big!? Vikky made a complaining sound as she couldn’t reach the gun, but it could as well been from his recent thrust. Her breasts were being used as he desired, played around with, fondled. That… that wasn’t the reason she had breasts, was it…? Stop it… He came inside her once again, but there was so much inside her already… stop it… Vikky quivered and shook underneath him, praying it would stop.

Luckily, it didn’t seem like he had noticed her reaching after the gun. The man finally withdrew his cock from her genital, Vikky breathing a sigh of relief as her folds were allowed to close. A great deal of his cum flowed out, but a great deal was still in there. It didn’t matter. She had a moment to relax. … The man picked up his gun and told her to get up. Still fearing the man, Vikky crawled out from under him and sat up on the mattress. She didn’t know how much he wanted her to get up, but she spun her legs around and settled for getting up to standing position, beside the bed. He said, ‘get up’… This was getting up… So…? Vikky stood, her hands clasped in one another as if seeking comfort from one another, her expression filled with returning fear. From her slit leaked a few bits of fresh cum… though when she stood up that was hidden by the skirt she was still wearing. Now… she just waited to hear what else the dangerous man wanted. O-ow… her legs didn’t really like standing up directly after that…

Stein had shackled her in to those manacles … it had seemed that her choice to relent was only a brief respite from what he had in mind. He gazed at the shelves of tools and she coul see him picking up a variety of impliments that he was intending to use.

She heard it then a creek that came down from above thouth that hole in the ceiling! The room was no longer sound proof and she would hear something or someone moving around up there.

Stein paused a moment later looking up at the ceiling as he heard the noise too and was beside himself as to whom or what was up there. As was custarmary his doors were unlocked so it could have been anyone uo there,

“Not a fucking sound …” Stein growled before switching the safety off onhis gun and sealing her in this basement room.

Vikky didn’t resist as she was shackled. It would be folly to do so. At least she had not been hurt just yet. She assumed that this was the end of the actions of today, and she was simply chained to make sure that she didn’t do anything while he was off doing other things. So Vikky merely sighed in depression of her situation as she stood up wearing those shackles, waiting for what would… He was inspecting his items. Wait… he was looking through his equipment. Th-that…! H-he was… was he planning on using them!? Vikky made a sharp intake of breath as she took a step backwards as far as the chain allowed. She tried to utter words, but the fright which had suddenly taken over her was… total. Had… had she accounted for nothing…!?

… A sound. The sound of someone walking above. Through the hole created by the bullet. Vikky instantly and instinctively looked up. She was quickly told to be silent as the man prepared his gun and locked her in. Vikky… was scared out of her wits. The knowledge of that they had collected Kimberly meant that they might have been able to find this place. She had escaped. They could find where she had come from, and find additional clues from there. But… that could mean someone was in lethal peril because of Vikky being captured. She… she was afraid. Afraid for the life of whoever had come. But… she couldn’t make a sound. Vikky was simply too afraid. … There was no way there was a key or anything else around here she could use to get loose, right? … No, impossible… What was a girl to do!? Vikky cried. Cried because she felt so… so helpless…

Vikky was left, shackled in the center of the room and virtually naked. Through that hole in the celing she could hear a gurgling sound, then a thudd as sometning was dropped. A short while later she could hear voices though she couldn;t discern what was being said. Two minutes later the door to the room opened and her fathe strode inside, hands at his side but up his features pale, he grinnaced when seeing his daugher and was commanded into a corner while he set the gun ti Vikkt's temple as he fished out the manaclkeys, unlocked her then ordered her into a corner while calling he father back intending to shackle him in her place but Freddrick made a lunge at the youth last minte gappling with him.

They were roughly the same strength though Fredrrick had been wound which gave Stein the edge, Still Fredrrick only needed a few secods.

“Wikky, run!”