**Establishing Dominance**

Part 5

Victoria's smile grew wider as she walked into the house, Abby's hand still firmly in her grasp. "Hello, ladies," she said, her voice dripping with confidence. Abby's moms, Sarah and Emily, looked up from their seats on the couch, their expressions curious. "Victoria, what brings you here?" Sarah asked, her voice friendly, but Abby could sense a hint of wariness beneath the surface. Victoria's eyes gleamed with triumph as she pulled Abby closer. "I've come to make a few things clear," she said, her voice low and husky. "Abby is mine now. She's my bitch, and I'm not going to let anyone get in the way of that." The room fell silent, and Abby's moms exchanged shocked glances. Emily's eyes widened, and Sarah's mouth dropped open. "Victoria, what are you talking about?" Emily asked, her voice trembling. Victoria just laughed, her eyes flashing with amusement. "Don't play dumb, ladies," she said. "You know exactly what I'm talking about. Abby and I have a... arrangement now. And I'm not going to apologize for it." Abby felt a wave of humiliation wash over her as Victoria's words hung in the air. She knew that her moms were shocked, and she couldn't blame them. But Victoria just seemed to grow more confident, her grip on her hand tightening. "Come with me, Abby," Victoria said, her voice low and commanding. Abby felt a surge of fear as she was pulled towards the stairs, but she couldn't resist Victoria's grip. As they reached Victoria's room, she pushed Abby inside and closed the door behind them. The coat was ripped off Abby's shoulders, and Victoria's hands were on her again, pulling her towards the bed. "Get on your knees, Abby," Victoria commanded, her voice husky with desire. Abby felt a wave of dread wash over her as she realized what was expected of her. She hesitated for a moment, but Victoria's grip on her hair tightened, pulling her down. Abby's eyes watered as she was forced to deepthroat Victoria's cock once again. She could hear her moms' voices, muffled and distant, but they seemed to be doing nothing to stop Victoria. The realization was terrifying, and Abby felt a wave of despair wash over her. As Victoria moved her hips, fucking Abby's mouth with a fierce intensity, Abby felt a sense of hopelessness wash over her. She was trapped, and she didn't know how to escape. Victoria's grip on her head tightened, and she moved her hips faster, her pleasure growing with each passing moment. Abby's moms' voices grew louder, but they seemed to be arguing with each other, rather than confronting Victoria. Abby felt a surge of anger, mixed with fear, as she realized that she was on her own. She was at Victoria's mercy, and she had no idea how to escape.