With a final touch on her clit, Vilmer went away from her almost naked body. Vikky briefly wondered if she’d be left there for a little while. Of course not. Vilmer was just getting the next toy to tease her with, which just happened to be a… a… a… kni… fe…

Knife!? Vikky’s eyes grew wide as she stared, her fear returning swiftly as the feelings of pleasure the bat had given her quickly left. She could only lie immobile in the bed, one hand still bound, as the cold blade sought around threateningly on her skin before coming in under her bra which was cut while Vilmer grasped her breast for leverage. Vikky blinked in fear as her bra was removed and Vilmer was now above her with a knife. H-he could… kill her any second… if he wanted to… The boy straddled her upper body and the knife was… He was pressing it against her… it was becoming a red line… N-no… Vikky didn’t even dare to squirm…

M-mouth to work? H-how!? W-what!? H-how do you mean…!? … Vikky’s mouth was shaking a number of moments before managing to pronounce…

“H-how do you mean? What… should I use my mouth for…?” Th-though… Vikky had a painfully obvious clue… But she had never done that before…

He back handed her again. He grinned at her. “Don't be stupid! I know you can piece that together!” He began to unbutton than unzip his pants extracting his firm length. He throbbed within the warmth of his hand as he crawled a little closer on his knees. His prick slapping her in the face, a thin film of per-cum causing the tip to glisten.

“But I will make this clear. You may use your mouth and tongue. No teeth. Certainly not. If I even remotely feel teeth you'll feel steel. Clear? You can nod now.”

Vilmer was grinning, the knife pressed against her though not as forceful to draw any blood at this stage. "Please me and I'll think about giving you another chance.

“Well, are you just going to stare at it or don't you want the fucking opportunity?”

Ngh. She was hit again. The right side of her face hurt from Vilmer’s back-hand, and Vikky’s head had turned away briefly as she couldn’t continue looking up at him. But… she couldn’t stay there, no matter how much she wanted to just lie down with her cheek against the covering of the bed. She had to obey him. She had to… or she’d be hit again… Oh, he had taken out his penis… Eiph, he hit her cheek with it… Vikky was crying in her little moment of despair. She had to… do as he wanted…

‘Never done this before’. So she had thought, but Vikky was painfully reminded. Stein had said almost the exact same thing to her. ‘I feel teeth you feel lead’ he had said. Now Vilmer said ‘I feel teeth you feel steel’… And she had been forced to do the same thing she was now forced to do… Vikky nodded slightly, even though all the panic going through her complained. She had certainly understood what she was expected to do.

Though panicked and hurting, Vikky opened her mouth. Vilmer’s dick… looked so very large this close to her face. So hard, so warm and there was pre-cum… Which she was to…

Vikky worked her way to get her mouth over the cock, maybe a small bit too eagerly. She didn’t want to be hurt again. Her mouth closed around the head of it, sucking at it lightly as she ran her tongue over it… Flesh and… erotic smell… and pre-cum… she was tasting all of it as she treated it as nicely as she could.

“Yeah! That's it! Suck it!”

One hand gripped the back of her head. Eagerly he thrust his shaft thick and hard inside the waitng mouth. The pre-cum dragged against her tongue as he eagerly filled her with himself. He did not care if she gagged or not as he forced more of himself within her mouth that stiff harness rushing to great her as small gasps fell from his mouth.

She felt good against him.

“Not bad. I've had better but not many. Use your tongue Vikky. Glad to your you're finally putting that mouth to good use.”

He both commanded and barked, his tongue pressing into her harder than before, faster as he tackled her with that full need of his rushing inside that warmth.

She could have been fine with doing this. Vikky could have been fine with taking his cock into her mouth. She had to remind herself it was her own fault Vilmer was acting like this… right? He grabbed her head and proceeded to thrust into her mouth, that cock of his invading into where it definitely did not belong. Vikky closed her eyes in panic as she did her best to breathe through her nose as the fleshy thing rubbed itself and its pre-cum all over her tongue and filled the inside of her mouth more than any food ever had.

He commented on her-!? “Haah bewweh!? Oy’h hah mohe han me!?” (Had better!? You’ve had more than me!?) It was significantly difficult to pronounce like this. But that one comment made her eyes go wide with fear and panic, small tears wandering down her cheeks. She had to ask about it. She didn’t really use her tongue more as Vilmer had commanded, because she was too panicked from Vilmer’s last statement while he was still thrusting his length into her mouth, filling the little space there was.

He smirked at her as she gazed at him. It was tough to make out what she was saying with the tears moistening her eyes like that. He kept thrusting into her mouth with a sudden urgency though she was not listening about using her tongue so he had to encourage her by producing another thin red line on her chest.

“Oh, yeah. I've got plenty of head. Most weren't such intolerable bitches but at least you let me go all the way so you get bonus points for that. A few more bonus points for coming inside you which I intend to do again and again today filling you with so much come that you have no choice but to fall pregnant in the end.

“But most girls don't know what they are doing or don't realize it. You know who gives good head? Rhina. And now that she's single and showed interest before I'll have to seriously reconsider us but now I give you this chance to redeem yourself. If you are good enough I'll keep you. At least good enough to work with where I think you can improve. But if I don't think you'll measure up, well, we're through. Now suck that dick!”

She was just receiving the cock pushed in and out of her mouth while he spoke those frightful words. It felt so disturbing to have her mouth violated while he was practically saying he was only using her for the pleasure. What was she? A toy? It… it hardly mattered. Vikky… found herself thoroughly annoyed at how he spoke of Rhina. Jealous? Maybe. Irritated? Definitely. Fine. If that’s how you want it…

Vikky’s mouth squeezed shut on his dick. No teeth, but she was making it tighter for him. Vilmer was still thrusting, so she had to let it open a bit so she didn’t gag, but she made sure he’d feel it. She forced up her own saliva and brushed it over his cock with her tongue, making sure to give it ample treatment. She had gained a slight frown due to the irritation at his mention of Rhina. She had no idea if this actually felt good to Vilmer, but… she did her best. Did he mean that line about impregnating her or was that…? Vikky didn’t know, but she was on the pill right now, so…

He noted her frown and eased up for a second, as if he were contemplating something before he sped back up.

“Not bad, Vikky, that feels pretty good. If you had only sucked dick like this from the start I wouldn't be considering getting rid of you now.” He thrusts a bit longer until he was close to spill his seed inside her mouth when he wrenches back with a groan. His member throbbing mere inches before her face as he laughs.

“Your probably not to worried. You're probably thinking that your on the pill that you'll be safe for now at least. That I certainly can't keep you away from them for long enough Vikky but you should know that it's all well in true if you were still on the pill.

“For the last two weeks I've been trying to knock you up to make sure there was no way you'd go back to that damn school if you ever changed you mind. So I replaced your pills with candy. Do you realize how difficult it was to find something that was the right flavor and shape? Remember the time you left me in your bedroom a few weeks back when your mom needed help in the kitchen. Well, I was doing more than reading. So I'm afraid you haven't been on the pill all that time and have been lucky but not tonight Vikky. I'm going to cum inside you so much that it's going to be inevitable.”

Vikky didn’t particulary notice the slowdown, only assuming he was giving her a chance to suck him off more easily for a number of moments. She was doing her best, letting her tongue and mouth-muscles suck at it as well as she could. Never before had she tried so hard to please a cock with her mouth… Vikky cracked a little satisfied smile when Vilmer had to pull back to prevent himself from cumming. What? Was there something undesirable in letting her pleasure him like that? She had thought of cracking a wicked little comment, but then he started talking. What? Yes, I know I am on the pill. Didn’t we agree to act like I wasn’t… wait… what…?

“No way…” The energy to go on the offensive which she had a while ago when sucking waned instantly. There… was no way that… Her frightened expression returned instantly, eyes widening and mouth left slightly open, instinctively curling up under him. Had… had she underestimated his determination…!? Vikky instinctively closed her legs to seal the passage to her womb. Doubt surged through her. “Y-you… set me up…?” It had been easy before. If he turned out he was acting, phew. If this was actually the true him, she’d be forced to get over it. It had been as easy as that. Now… it wasn’t so easy anymore… “Y… y-you won’t get away with…” The rest of her sentence drowned in her mouth. She was so terrified.

H-he couldn’t be serious. This... no… this wasn’t… “I-I’ll tell dad. Th-then your life will be the one which will be ruined… So please… No…” Vikky was shivering under him, the area where he brushed his hand against her leg shying away from him in fright, but she wasn’t opening her legs. She lifted her free hand to block him in case he hit at her again. Th-this was turning… too scary…

“And I'm sure he'll find it entertaining to read your note in your own handwriting too,” he laughed a little though she stubbornly kept her legs closed as she brought her free hand up to protect her face.

That was why he made a short jab to her gut, not overly hard but hard enough to make her aware that he didn't have to smack her face. “I won't pull back with the next one so spread your legs and stop being a fucking bitch about this! You wanted this after all.” He chuckled obviously not caring all that much about her apparent defenselessness.

His laughter… was so scary… While writing that note might have meant it at the time, but that was assuming she was on the pill. Now that she was in danger of not being… It was different. She had to say that.

“Th-that’s differe-” The hand protecting her face did nothing to stop the hit at her belly. Vikky shouted slightly in surprised pain and her hand went immediately down to cover where she had been hit. I-it hurt. She attempted rolling sideways to get turn away from the danger. She kept her legs closed, more afraid of having him come inside her right now than she was of physical abuse. “N-no… please stop…” I-it hurt. She was so frightened. Would he hit her more? Her hand was still shackled. Vikky's tears were creeping out again. How… had she gotten herself into this…?

“You must think me to be an idiot. If I stop now you'll just whine about me not following the note to begin with. I showed concern earlier and you got on my case already. What is it they say? Fool me once shame on you, fool me twice ...” Vilmer grinned at her though it was painfully obvious that she was trying to keep her legs closed.

He forced them apart using his knee to keep them wedged open so she could not just close them again.

It was fairly easy since she only had one hand to defend herself with. “And just try proving that If was the one that changed your pills. Good luck proving that. It would be your word against mine.”

The tip of his member ached as it touched against her, pulsing with his own excited need. Slick from her own saliva he found that there was no difficulty thrusting inside her as he joined them together then as he urgently clapped his hips down against hers.

“One mark in your favor is that you let me do this without a condom. Of course today you have no choice. You got me use to having you like this. Feels good, doesn't it?”

Sh-she did say that… but… Vilmer had taken it so much further than she had imagined. She never had intended… Why was she doubting…? The pills… Was she on pill or not? He had made her doubt… That in itself was… enough to make her doubt everything. And now he was-

“A-ah!” Her legs were forced apart. It had been so frighteningly easy for Vilmer to do. She looked on in horror as his erect and threatening penis approached her hole. It was ready to erupt inside her. Sh-she had to stop it. But she couldn’t close her legs, Vilmer’s knee(s? How are we positioned?) were in the way. It touched against her naked opening. Vikky blinked in stunned shock. “Stop.” She placed her hand against his abdomen, intending on stopping it from coming closer. Of course, she was nowhere near strong enough to hold him off.

“D-do-ooa-!” Vikky flinched and gasped out loud as the uncaring shaft burrowed through her nonexistent defenses as deep as it could, Vilmer’s hips hitting hers. Vikky’s eyes unfocused, staring straight up. The invader pulsed within her, she knew it had already been close to coming from her mouth, it could… no… it would go off soon. Soon it would smear her insides with plenty of his decisive sperm, her hand pressing against his abdomen helping next to nothing to stop it. And it felt… glorious… she couldn’t even answer him, even as her pussy pressed down and sucked on the cock inside her. Her face was so flushed, eyes unfocused and mouth hanging open. So defenseless… Vikky felt so defenseless… Squirming slightly beneath him, but her resistance could be compared to that of a fish struggling on a hook, and this hook had gained a fine hold of her insides, no matter how she struggled it just pushed at another sensitive spot and pleasured her further...