WARNING: This chapter includes a scenario that may cause discomfort for some. Please read at own risk.

School seemed to drag on forever. Emma had used a scarf, though it was totes out of season, to cover the hickey on her neck. As the bell rang to signal the end of the day. Emma couldn't wait to get out of there. She was walking down the empty hall towards the door when suddenly she was pulled into a classroom.

It was dimly lit she could hardly see who had pulled her. Squinting she finally recognized the face. "Vincent? What are you doing? I have to go home." She turned to walk out the door. As she did, he stepped in front of her blocking her path.

"So Em, I hear I gave you a nice sized hickey. Interesting enough I don't remember miss perfect ever doing so much as kissing me." Vincent said as he untied her scarf. Emma tried to push his has away, but it was too late.

She grabbed her neck and reached for the scarf Vincent was now holding at his hip. "Give it to me Vincent! This isn't funny." She exclaimed.

"Oh, but Emma, don't you want to experience what you've been telling everyone?" Vincent grabbed her hands and tied the scarf tightly around them. Emma struggled but he was too strong. "Come on Em, don't fight what you know you want,"

Emma pulled away but her hands were still tied. "Vincent, seriously this totes isn't cool. Untie..." her words were stopped suddenly by Vincent's mouth pressing against hers. He forced his tongue between her tightly pressed lips.

Vincent grabbed Emma's hips as she struggled to pull away. Her lips tasted like cupcakes and her tongue was minty. He moved his left hand to her perfect ass and his right to her supple breast. She groaned in a disapproving way. Vincent pulled his mouth away and whispered. "Don't pretend like you don't like it baby girl. You're just playing hard to get."

Emma wiggled and squirmed trying to break from his grasp. "Vincent stop! I'm not playing I don't want this. Please." She said frantically as she felt him pulling her dress up over her ass exposing her.

Vincent released his grasp and untied the bandanna he was wearing on his head. He rolled it as Emma stumbled backwards trying to get away. She fell and Vincent crawled on top of her. "Your mouth says no princess, but your lack of panties says yes. You just talk too much." He said as he placed the bandanna in her mouth and tied it behind her head.

Emma screamed for help, but her sounds were muffled too much by the gag Vincent had made. She couldn't believe this was happening. She felt Vincent's hand move up and down her thigh. Stopping just before her pussy. She wasn't sure why, but she could feel herself getting wet, even though she didn't want to.

Vincent ran his hand up her inner thigh once more using his other hand he undid his button and zipper pulling his rock-hard cock out. His body was rushing with pleasure. He slid his hand up to her tight pink pussy and toyed with Emma's clit. She twitched and squirmed releasing slight sounds through the gag. Vincent began to finger her tight hole placing 2 fingers in and out fast and hard. Playing with himself with the other hand.

Emma groaned. She wanted it to stop. She began to cry as Vincent continued to violate her. She had no control and felt helpless. She felt herself cumming and through her tears she screamed loudly but, her sounds were muffled by the gag.

Vincent felt her release around his hand. Her walls tightened. Her muffled screams turning him on even more. He removed his hand and licked his fingers. "Do you want this dick Em? You came so much just from my fingers. I want you to come all over this cock baby," He reached up to the bandanna and gently pulled it down.

Emma wanted it to stop. Even though she came she did not want this. She screamed for help while she had the chance. "HELP! PLEA…," Her cries cut short by Vincent replacing the bandana quickly.

Vincent shook his head in disapproval as he shoved his hard cock into her tight pussy. He was far from gentle about it. He thrusted inside of her hard. Causing slight screams to escape from behind the gag. Vincent placed his hand on her throat applying pressure, as he continued forcing his cock in and out of her.

"Princess, you're mine now. Maybe next time you'll think twice before you run your pretty little mouth using my name" Vincent whispered in her ear. He thrusted hard into her pussy filling her with his cum. He untied her hands after removing his cock. "Well that was fun. Catch you later princess."

Vincent put his now limp self away. Stood and walked to the door. He gave a wink before leaving. Emma stood speechless in the room. Alone and now terrified. She never thought something like this could happen to her