**Chapter 7: Confrontation and Desecration**

Emily stormed up the stairs, her heart racing with a mix of anger and fear. She had heard Victoria's commanding voice, the sound of Abby's muffled cries, and it was all she could do not to rush to her daughter's aid. As she reached Victoria's room, she flung open the door, ready to confront the girl who had taken her daughter. But as she entered the room, she was met with a sight that made her blood run cold. Abby was on her knees, Victoria's hand grasping her hair as she moved her hips in a rhythmic motion. Emily's eyes widened in horror as she took in the scene, her mind racing with thoughts of how to stop Victoria. "Victoria, let her go!" Emily shouted, trying to sound braver than she felt. Victoria turned to face her, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Ah, Emily, always so quick to react," she said, her voice dripping with amusement. "But you're too late. Abby is mine now, and she's going to do exactly as I say." Emily took a step forward, her fists clenched at her sides. "I'm not going to let you hurt her," she said, trying to keep her voice steady. But Victoria just laughed, her eyes glinting with excitement. "Oh, I don't think you understand," she said, her voice low and husky. "Abby is mine, body and soul. And you... well, you're just a meddling mom who can't even protect her own daughter." As Emily took another step forward, Victoria reached out and grasped her wrist, pulling her closer. Emily tried to struggle, but Victoria's grip was like a vice. With a swift motion, Victoria pulled Emily's pants and panties down, exposing her to the room. Abby's eyes widened in horror as she stared at her mom, her mouth still full of Victoria's cock. She felt a wave of despair wash over her as she realized that Victoria was not just a cruel girlfriend, but a monster. Victoria's hand moved to her own crotch, and Emily felt a sense of terror as she realized what was about to happen. Victoria's bitch breaker cock was huge, and it was being shoved inside her with a fierce intensity. As Emily cried out in pain and shock, Abby felt a wave of fear wash over her. She realized just how scary Victoria was, and how much she had underestimated her. Victoria was not just a mean girlfriend; she was a sadistic monster who enjoyed causing pain and humiliation. As Emily stumbled backwards, Victoria's grip on her wrist still tight, 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 life was tightening, and Abby didn't know if she would ever be free.