THE SUDDEN VIOLENCE

and Tod was sitting with her mother at the veranda of their house. Tim and Mike were playing indoors with the toys that Tod kept bringing them. All except Vicky, thought that Tod was so generous and really cared for this family. After his attempt at making sexual advances to her, she realized that Tod only bought those presents as a camouflage to his real intentions.

She had successfully avoided him for a week since that shocking incident in her bedroom. She had still not told anybody of the happening, thinking that Tod would not pursue it further. After all, he had caused her really no harm apart from the mild terror she was experiencing. But she was slowly coming out of that shock and therefore decided to keep the story to herself. Again her seventeenth birthday was quickly approaching and she would soon attain the age of consent.

But she was wrong that Tod would not make further advances toward her. One day he waited until they were all alone at home, Vicky's mother having gone to her groceries and the little boy out playing.

Tod calculated his moves so well that no one noticed him as he entered the house. He stealthily walked to Vicky's room. As usual, her door was closed but not locked for she was within. Tod moved close to the door without making any sound and waited for a few seconds, listening. He then pushed in the door slowly and entered. Vicky was ironing her clothes by the table on the side wall. She looked up when her step father entered her room. She gave him a cold look and turned the other way. She continued ironing her clothes, hoping that her attitude would help to clearly tell him that he has no business being there.

Tod moved near the table where she was and started trying to woo her.

"Vicky! How are you doing my dear daughter!"

She did not respond to him. Deep in her heart she said, "today you remember I am your daughter yet you were approaching me not long ago!"

Tod, now standing next to her said, "Vicky, I am sorry we did not start off on the right foot. But I really want this to work out between us. Would you please allow us to start over?"

"Start what Tod!" She asked in an offensive tone.

"Come one Vicky, you don't have to be so harsh. Go easy dear!"

"I asked what do you want to start?"

She did not change her tone. She had determined not to give him any grounds. She remembered how last time he had approached her so unceremoniously and had almost forced himself on her. She had in fact fallen on her bed in the effort to evade him. Tod had shamelessly advanced and was about to lay his big self on her had it not been for Tim and Mike, Vicky's young brothers, who had run up to her room shouting and calling out for her. Tod had secretly disappeared but went ahead to plan for this second attack.

"Tell me, did you like the dress I bought you?" He tried another tactic.

"No! You can have it back if you need it. I will just get it for you." She said and started moving towards the wardrobe still avoiding him.

"Oh no wait," Tod called, "You can just keep it? What was wrong with it? Why didn't you like it?"

She did not stop but went ahead to the wardrobe and took out the pink dress he had brought her on that first time he had tried to seduce her. She handed him the clothe, almost throwing it at him.

"It didn't suit me. Too short!" She said briefly and went back to her ironing stand.

Tod followed her. "May be you try it so that I see where it reaches!" he said.

"Are you insane Tod? What is that you just said? Do you want me to undress before you here?" Vicky was clearly fuming.

Tod realized this and quickly moved to save the situation. "Well, you actually don't have to remove your clothes but...surely there is nothing wrong with this dress darling." And he got hold of her arm.

"Leave me alone! Leave me alone!" she shouted but Tod didn't budge. He knew there was no one at home who could scare him. He went on to hold her more tightly and started pulling her to him. Vicky struggled against his firm grip but Tod could not let go off her. He pulled her even closer and leaned forward to kiss her. When Vicky saw that she was completely powerless against this giant of a man she quickly drafted a plan in her head.

"Strength won't help me but brains can!" she told herself. She then pretended to yield to Tod, still with her head sideways in order to avoid his kissing, she said, "Okay Tod, let's sit down first!"

On hearing this, Tod relaxed his grip just a little bit and refrained from kissing her. This was all that she was waiting for. She pretended to sit down on her bed as Tod took his position next to her, still holding her hands. She looked at him and smiled. Tod's heart skipped a bit and knew that he had won her over.

In her sweetest voice she said, "Tod, I want you to lie on my bed and I sit on you. I like it that way."

Tod gave her his sweetest smile and beamed all he can. This was definitely what he really wanted from her. She had noticed how greedy and hungry for her he was and decided to use it to teach him a lesson. Tod hurriedly released her hand and rolled over on to his back.

"Take off your shirt and I will deal with the rest!" she said as she winked her eyes at him.

Tod threw the shirt to the floor and laid back. Vicky bent to his shoes and said that she was removing them for him. She undid the laces of the right foot and joined them with the laces on the right foot. Then she rose up and pretend to undo his belt from his waist. She observed how firm his manhood stood rigid against his trousers.

The belt had a big metallic head at the end. She pulled it off his waist and as quick as lightening smashed the belt-head on his manhood. Tod stood up abruptly and coiled immediately with terrible pain. Pain teared throw his entire body and he felt like convulsing. Vicky stood there watching as he writhed in pain.

"You witch!" Tod cursed as he tried to regain his strength back. He straightened up and stepped forward to grasp Vicky. The laces that were tying his feet together tripped him and he fell head first. Vicky laughed out loudly and rushed out of her room.

Tod laid on the floor bitterly cursing her but Vicky had once again bitten him at his own game. He untied his shoe laces, then he slowly rose up and looked for his shirt where he had dropped them. Looking around and still cursing, he left the room limping, tears welling up in his eyes.

Since that day Tod became a very violent man in the family. He decided never to display any peace to them. He was always a violent man. He would come home drunk and violent.

Then he would start chaos. No one knew why he had so suddenly changed.