The wedding was over. Olaf had won.
While all of the "guests" stared at him in disgust, Olaf had other plans in mind.
"Come with me, my dear," he grinned, grabbing Violet by the arm and dragging her into his house. Klaus and Sunny shouted for her. Violet wanted to break away, grab Sunny and Klaus, and run. But she couldn't. Olaf's goons would be able to catch her.
Once into the house, Violet was dragged into the room that the three children weren't allowed in. Olaf practically threw Violet onto the bed, grinning evilly.
Violet shivered. "W-what are y-you doing?" she stammered.
"Take off your dress, child," Olaf growled. Violet didn't. Olaf walked towards her menacingly, tearing her dress off for her. Violet whimpered, realizing what Olaf had in mind. She had learned about it previous to her parent's death at school.
Before Violet could say anything, Olaf lunged onto her, kissing her deeply. Violet bit down to keep him from slipping his slimy tongue into her mouth. He grabbed onto her breast through her bra with his bony fingers, and Violet bit back a moan. He pulled away.
"Dear, resisting will only make it last longer," he reminded her as his hand slowly guided itself down and under her crotch. She whimpered as he used the other hand to tear off her bra and massage one of her breasts.
"Wet, are you dear? Hmm...maybe you'll enjoy this more than I am," he said, rubbing her crotch from her panties. Violet bit back yet another moan.
Olaf became irritated that she was resisting, so he quickly pulled down her panties. Violet gasped as the cold air flew onto her completely naked body, and she tried to get up. Olaf pushed her back down, sucking on her hardened nipples. Violet let out a small moan.
Olaf grabbed handcuffs from his nightstand, cuffing her hands to the bed. He tied her legs to the bedposts at the bottom, stretching out her legs.
Violet let out another moan as Olaf's greedy fingers crawled up her thigh and slowly grasped her pussy. Olaf grinned again, and slowly inserted two of his fingers into her, rubbing her clit as he did. Violet let out a cry, and Olaf pulled out his fingers, adding another into her, rubbing hard. Violet moaned loudly.
Olaf pumped his fingers in her hard, then added the rest of his fingers. "This may hurt, dear Violet, but it will prepare you for what's next," he grinned, shoving all of his fingers in her. She screamed loudly as he stretched out his hand in her and felt around. He pulled out his hand, pulling off his pants and trousers as well as his shirt. He positioned himself above Violet, then shoved himself in her, her hymen bursting. He shoved himself into her again and again, grabbing her petite breasts as he did. Violet cummed on him, finally, and she sighed. Olaf pulled out of her, cumming all over her.
Olaf looked down at the girl. She had tears streaming down her face. "Get some sleep child," he said. "It's going to be a long day tomorrow,"