Timmy's limp body just swings after being hit with her finger. Vicky was surprised that there was no movement. At first she thought he was just unconscious, but now she's thinking he's really dead.

“Hey, wake up. Stop joking around”

She continued to flick Timmy’s head but there was no reaction.

“For fuck's sake. Just when I got the best orgasm ever my fucking toy broke.”

She just pulls Timmy close to her face as she watches the tiny Timmy cover with her juices. She just sighs in disappointment. 

“I even prepared so much stuff to torment you later, but I guess that was a waste of time. Now what should I do to you?”

She begins thinking of ways to dispose of Timmy's body now that he's dead. She didn’t feel guilty of killing him in her vagina she was just sad that her fun was over so quickly. She only saw him as a toy to play with and now that it's broken it was time to dispose of him. After thinking for a while she decided to….