Viktor; Bedroom #6 [Viktor, Kara]<br/><br/>Viktor's eyes widened as he stared at the girl. "Scream for help?" At this, he laughed maniacally. "Who would help you? And just what would you tell them? Who, do you suppose, would they believe - a nobleman who, this very night, was deemed a hero by all, or a mere servant? I doubt they even know your name, little girl." He stared at her with a smirk; he knew she wouldn't dare scream. "You'll do what all servants do; you'll serve." His voice became dark and chilling.<br/><br/>"If you want this key, you'll have to earn it." He gazed at her sternly, as he threw it across the room.  "It's very simple. You'll leave when I'm done with you," he said as he stood up. He walked up to the girl and gently stroked her cheek with the back of his hand, before reaching back and grabbing a handful of her dark hair. He pulled her head back forcefully, reaching down to kiss her, his tongue probing her small mouth, while his other hand reached down between her legs. She struggled, but it was in vain. His fingers pulled her panties aside, then he shoved two of them inside of her, forcing her to open up for him. "Mmmm... so I<em>am</em>your first." Viktor was quite pleased. "Don't worry. I'll make it very memorable for you."<br/><br/>Viktor withdrew his fingers from Kara's virgin pussy and shoved them in her mouth. "Here... let me show you what your mouth is for, girl." He pushed the girl to her knees. "Now, get me ready to fuck you, and if you don't do a good job, you'll be very... very sorry."<br/>