The more Vicky sees Timmy struggle the more she starts to have some horny thoughts. She just feels powerful that she has Timmy in her hand. And the more she thought of ways to torment Timmy the more hornier she got. She then bit her lip as she then told Timmy.

“Well since you like struggling so much I’ll put your struggles to good use.”

Timmy then stopped his pointless struggles and looked at Vicky confused with her statement. He wasn’t liking where this was going. She then started walking towards his bed as she then lay down. She puts her phone on the bed as she then starts unbuttoning her jeans. She then slides her jeans and panties towards her knees as she exposes her vagina. 

Timmy witnessed what was happening and was hoping it wasn’t what he was thinking.

“Since it seems that you can’t stop struggling when I ask nicely I might as well use you for my pleasure.”

She smiled as she bit her lip seductively. Timmy immediately started struggling; he didn't want to go inside her. He hoped to escape from her grasp but Vick was holding a tight grip. She then began laughing. 

“Oh brat I haven’t even inserted you inside and you are already struggling, it seems like someone is excited.”

“Please Vicky don’t do this. You already tormented me enough but using me as a sex toy is crossing the line. I’m a human being, please don’t do this.”

Timmy was about to cry as he begged her and hoped for her to not do this. He hopes that she has at least a little sympathy for him. She then answered to Timmy in a soft voice that he has never heard from her.

“It’s true using a human being as a sex toy is crossing the line even for me.”

Timmy sighed a sigh of relief. He was smiling happily that he was able to convince Vicky to not do it. He didn’t want to experience being sex toy; he didn't even know if he could survive from it. Vicky then saw his big smile as she then said.

“So let's get rid of that title from you. From now on you are no longer a human being. You are now a sex toy to be used for pleasure. And if you do a good job you may be my personal sex toy.”

Timmy was paralyzed. He then started begging her.

“Vicky, this is not a joking matter. I’m a human being. I don't want to be used as a sex toy. You can't make someone a sex toy.”

“Yes I can and I just did. So stop saying you're a human being if you didn’t want to be a sex toy then you shouldn’t have shrunken. Your size is perfect to be a living sex toy. Now shut up and get ready to work”

“You don’t even know if I could die”

“Well one way to find out”

Says Vicky nonchalant. This spooked Timmy; he couldn't believe that she didn’t care if he could die. She then lowered Timmy towards her vagina she couldn’t hold it any longer; she wanted to play with her new sex toy. 

She then used Timmy’s head and pushed him towards her clit as she began rubbing it. She then began to moan from the feeling and thought of using a human as a sex toy. She felt incredibly horny and powerful. 

Meanwhile Timmy was feeling weak and miserable. His head felt like it was burning from the constant rubbing. He kept on begging for Vicky to stop, but his begging only made Vicky feel hornier. The begging and screaming was only adding fuel to the fire. 

Her pussy was now wet enough as she then lowers Timmy towards the opening and inserts him without any warning. She then holds his legs with two fingers. 

Timmy immediately got covered in pussy juice. His body felt heavy. And her vagina is tight; it felt as if he was being hugged tightly. He then tried to make an opening to have some room to breathe but as he pushed her walls this made Vicky moan very loudly. 

Vicky started to pull him out and push him repeatedly like a small miniature dildo. She was moaning and getting wetter from the feeling and the power she is holding. Timmy was getting dizzy from all the movement he was having trouble breathing sometimes he would breathe pussy juice.

Timmy tried to grab something to stop moving but all he was doing was struggling and hitting her wall making Vicky feel good without even knowing.

After what's been like an hour of an intense masturbation session Vicky was ready to orgasm. She lets go of Timmy as she raises her hip towards the ceiling and cums.

Timmy didn’t know what was going on; he was tired and dizzy. When she let go of his leg he was able to finally have a breath. He then took a deep breath but all he could smell was her pussy. He then heard her heart racing faster and suddenly her cave clenched.

It felt as if someone was about to crush him to death.