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"Ouch! Like, stop hurting me!" Cassie cried out in pain as the man grabbed her ponytail by its base and yanked her along. She had **** but to stumble along behind him as he quickly led her back towards the server room she'd just left. She should have listened to Amber, she'd panicked as time went on and she'd received no signal to leave her hiding spot from Amber's elusive friend. As she was pulled back into the freezing cold server room she managed to look down at the data pad she'd managed to grab off the floor as this brute excitedly grabbed her up and pulled her along.

The screen was completely black save for a small string of text, 'Should have waited for the signal'. The text disappeared, then a single red circle flashed up in the top right of the screen... was he recording this?! Really!? Like, he was just going to sit back and watch her get taken and fucked?!

Cassie felt a strong tug at her hair, causing her to drop the data pad as she was pulled in front of her captor. **** to face him, she looked him up and down. He was tall, muscular, and had the same leering grin on his face like he was about to unwrap a gift. Cassie felt a familiar pit in her stomach start to form as she remembered that she was that gift. "Please... not again... I don't want-" Cassie meekly plead as the man's gaze mentally began to undress her already. She was ashamed to have even said that much, she knew this asshole would barely register her pleas, let alone seriously consider them.

"Hmmmmm, yeah, time to see what kind of pussy the King treats himself to every night," the man grunted as he grabbed at Cassie's panties and started to pull them down her legs.

Cassie beat her fists against the man's chest, grabbed at his arms, even tried to take a swipe at his face. Each attempt resulted in her assaults either being absorbed without any effect or the man laughing at her as he dodged them and repositioned himself to continue. Cassie's eyes began to water as she realized she was about to be taken a second time, likely with much harsher treatment after they realized who she was and what she had done. As her panties dropped away towards the floor, her mind began to wander back to her previous life before she'd been dragged into all this. She'd had a promising future in the tech field, having built her own computer before she was ten, learning to code in several languages, even learning French and Italian herself... when she'd been offered scholarships for numerous schools across the globe she'd felt like she would end up on top of the world! She was vaguely conscious of being turned and pushed up against the wall, both her hands bracing herself as the man kicked her legs apart and bent her forward, one of his hands fumbling at the clasp of her bra. She knew what to expect and as she felt the man rest the head of his cock at her entrance her mind began to recall when her entire world had been stolen from her, the circumstances brought up uncomfortable memories...

Cassie peeked into one of the dorm rooms, admittedly impressed at the amenities this college apparently provided. The gym had been large with new equipment, the pool was larger than any she'd ever seen herself though admittedly she barely knew how to swim, and now after touring the dorms she was much less skeptical of the full ride scholarship she'd been offered to attend this college she'd never heard of. Pembroke College was, according to it's brochure, a very exclusive women's college located in the historic town of Rosy Ridge, teaching the elite women of the country across a number of fields with access to state of the art facilities and top rated professors. Cassie had already received offers to attend Oxford and Imperial College London and was still waiting to hear back from MIT, but in the meantime Cassie was curious to investigate this college out in the southern U.S. While the scholarships she had been offered to attend her other prospects were generally considered by most to be generous, Pembroke had offered to pay tuition, room and board, and even meals with full access to all of the institutions facilities. Mostly going down to visit some high school friends who were back with their families on winter break and to get away from the chill of winter, Cassie called ahead to schedule a tour.

Arriving in a simple long black skirt with white blouse, the tour guide had been fantastic at answering her questions and any concerns she might have. The tour guide had admitted she had originally attended the college themselves for their undergraduate and were now pursuing their masters with hopes to complete their doctorate in the coming years. Her friends that had already gone on to pursue their careers elsewhere had found their education and mentoring at the college provided a leg up with both recognition of their accomplishments and a firm foundation to take their first steps into the professional world. Graduates seemed to progress into roles in government, business, research, and more. Cassie wasn't sold entirely and was upfront with her concerns. The tour guide nodded, her response warm and understanding, and told her that she was free to explore the campus and ask questions of any of the staff still present over the break.

The high school senior had taken her up on her offer and explored the grounds. Talking with staff eased her concerns further, there was much she could learn here. Still, if she were actually to consider this institution seriously, she needed to inspect the computer labs. The wing of the college was kept noticeably cooler than the rest of the buildings and many of the doors were locked, though through the windows she thought it understandable given all the expensive equipment. Unfortunately, it seemed a lot of the staff for their tech programs were out on leave during the break. The sound of keys jingling as someone opened a door drew her attention down the hall. She saw a tall dark man step out from a room, wearing a lab coat with a Staff ID badge attached.

Cassie walked quickly over as the man began to lock the door behind him, "Excuse me! Mister, could I talk to you for a moment?"

The man seemingly jumped in place, startled by Cassie's approach. He looked up and down the hallway before returning his gaze back to Cassie, "Uhhhh... yes, can I help you?"

"Hi, I was just touring the college, I'm looking to attend here next year! I was looking for some of the staff from the programs here specifically, I was interested to talk about the comp-sci programs and what sort of curriculum to expect," Cassie started, before realizing she hadn't actually introduced herself, "Oh, right! I'm sorry, my name's Cassandra Porter, but you can just call me Cassie," she said and held out her hand.

"Uhhhh... right..." the man tried to take it all in as he shook the eager guest's hand, "My name's... uhhh... Henry," he introduced himself. Something seemed to click, his confused expression turning to recognition, "I feel like I recognize you from somewhere."

Cassie couldn't help but blush, "Well, I did just finish up as a contestant for Miss America a few months ago," Cassie admitted.

The man pointed excitedly at her, "Right, you won that award, right?"

"Yes, I won the talent award and received a STEM scholarship," she wasn't sure anyone actually paid attention to that, especially as time worn on, but the recognition wasn't unwelcome. If anything this felt like an affirmation of her accomplishments if even a professor at college recognized her from her brief time on stage.

"Wow, congratulations! Sorry, wish I had a few more of my... colleagues to introduce you to, but most everyone is out on vacation. Would you like a tour of our department? I was just locking up, but if there's anything you're interested in I'm sure I can show you around," Henry seemingly gushed over having a celebrity, even one as minor and obscure as Cassie, come to his department.

"Oh I wouldn't want to be a bother, I can come back later if you want, I've got tomorrow as well before I leave," Cassie apologized, not wanting to interrupt this man's busy day.

"Think nothing of it, I can show you the server room before we head on to the other facilities," he said smiling warmly as he reinserted the keys and unlocked the door.

"If you're sure..." Cassie replied, unsure if she was being a bother.

"Absolutely, I insist," Henry said, welcoming Cassie to go ahead and enter, "Let's start out in the back, I can give you the rundown after the server room,"

Without any additional prompting Cassie accepted the man's invitation, stepping through the door into a small hallway. There were a number of doors that branched off to other labs, rooms, and offices but the door at the very end of the corridor with a badge reader seemed to be Cassie's destination as she started down the hallway, "Is it always so chilly back here?"

"Oh yes, all of our equipment tends to run quite hot," Henry replied, the sound of his keys jingling heard once more, "To be honest, I find it quite refreshing, helps me focus on my work."

"Makes sense, I guess the lab coats help with that," Cassie said as she looked through the windows into the empty labs and offices. Everything was so spotless, though the loud humming of the ventilation seemed a bit distracting.

"Oh they help, but sometimes they can get in the way," Henry said as he caught up to his guest.

"Get in the way? Might need to refit them, I've always found that your sleeves need to be- Huh!?!?!?" Cassie started to reply when she felt a sudden and forceful pull at her ponytail, immediately taking her off balance and backward into the waiting grasp of Henry.

"Oh the sleeves are just fine, I just don't like the way they get in between me and my work," Henry laughed, his voice taking on a much more sinister tone as he grabbed at Cassie's breasts with the hand wrapped around her front.

"What? Get off of me!!! What are you doing?!" Cassie screamed in shock, grabbing at the arm around her front and desperately trying to dislodge it to get away.

"Oh, I'm just inspecting our newest equipment, it arrived just today! Just need to finish with it's installation and begin calibrating it," Henry chuckled as he swept Cassie's legs out from under her and then began to pull her backward by her ponytail.

"OWWW! FUCKING HELL! YOU'RE HURTING ME!!!" Cassie screamed in pain and rage, her arms and legs thrashing about ineffectually as she was dragged down the hallway, "GET OFF OF ME! LET ME GO!"

"Now, now, wait until the installation is complete, you can't stop this process once it's started," Henry chided as he swiped his badge through the door's reader. The door opened and Cassie felt a rush of chilled air wash over her as she was pulled through into the server room. Cassie briefly tried to grab onto the doorframe, even spreading her legs out wide to attempt to block her progress. A quick yank on her ponytail made her gasp in pain, her grip faltering, her legs quickly dragged through before the door was slammed shut.

"I can't believe my luck," Henry laughed, his cheerful laughter terrifying Cassie as he slipped his arm out from inside his coat then grabbed Cassie by the neck as he let go with his other hand to let the coat fall down the floor, quickly grabbing Cassie's ponytail once more, "Here I was wondering how I would find my next mark and you just walked right up to me right as I entered. How does it feel to be so smart but to be such a dumb bitch?" Cassie found herself pulled up off the floor and **** back against an empty spot along the wall, her assailant holding her firmly in place by the neck as his other hand wandered gently across her breasts, down her stomach, grabbed at her long skirt to hike it up, and...

Cassie couldn't bring herself to snap back at the man's insults, instead muttering out a soft plea, "Please... don't do this... I don't want-" but her plea was cut off, the young woman too stunned as the man's hand slid past the waistband of her panties and she felt a pair of fingers rub against her folds. Cassie was in shock, her eyes widening as she was **** to look directly back at the man holding her against the wall. His expression was completely absent of any remorse, his leering grin at unwrapping his new gift making it obvious that he'd show her no mercy. Cassie did her best to fight back, but her struggling only seemed to encourage him more, leaning fully against her with his body so she could feel his long hard length up against her belly as he continued to toy with her cunt. Cassie couldn't help it as her shouts turned to grunts, then to moans as bit by bit her body betrayed her and her resistance crumbled. Now with her panties and the man's hand both thoroughly soaked, Henry tugged to remove her panties as he leaned in to kiss along her neck. Cassie cursed herself as her body responded appreciatively towards the rough treatment, she wasn't just some dumb slut to be hauled off into some closet, she had a bright future ahead of her and she refused to give up now! With a great deal of effort, Cassie arched her back against the wall and managed to briefly lean forward into the man's forceful embrace. Henry seemed caught off guard as she managed to plant her face into the base of his neck and chomp down tightly with her teeth as she returned his kiss with a forceful bite.

Henry yanked himself back in the blink of an eye, still maintaining and reasserting his grip around her neck as he **** her back against the wall, "You fucking BITCH! I'm going to fuck the smarts right out of you by the time I'm done with you!" he roared, a set of teeth marks clearly visible near the base of his neck... Cassie had drawn blood. Cassie was briefly satisfied with her resistance when she felt Henry yank her panties down to her knees, where they would fall the rest of the way, grabbed her blouse by the collar and with one hard pull tore the buttons off as he **** the blouse open. Cassie found herself flipped around, bent over with her arms braced up against the wall as Henry flipped up her blouse over her back, quickly yanking the bra off of her as soon as he undid the clasp. Cassie felt her legs kicked apart, widening her stance as she felt the heat from Henry's body against her legs and backside. She tried to look over her shoulder, to keep herself balanced on only one arm, but the moment she tried Henry grabbed at her ponytail again, forcing her to stare downward as he loosened his trousers and let them fall to the floor with the rest of the discarded clothing. Cassie sobbed quietly to herself as she stared down, seeing the man's lab coat bunched up with the rest of her blouse and bra. On top, she could clearly see the staff ID badge with an unfamiliar face, the name 'Richard' the only name she could make out before she felt Henry line up the head of his cock against her thoroughly soaked entrance and roughly **** his way in. "Fucking whore, I'm going to enjoy breaking you in, just like the others!" he roared in triumph, giving her ass a harsh slap.

Cassie only had vague memories of the next few minutes as she was thoroughly used by Henry, sobbing openly as the man demeaned her yet still managed to bring her to climax after climax after climax. Her body was his plaything and he exploited her vulnerability to the maximum extent possible, daring her to challenge him, to even bother resisting as she rode out one wave of torturous pleasure after the other. After some time, Cassie came around to find herself planted back against the wall as she rode the man's girthy cock. Her legs had, without conscious thought, wrapped themselves around his waist, her hands now firmly holding to each of his shoulders as he pressed into her and claimed her fully. She couldn't muster any words, but he must have recognized that she had come back around from her wild throes of passion earlier as he talked down at her, "Oh? Still wanting me to let you go? Don't worry, slut, I'm going to put you back into place and have you back to screaming for more in no time. By the time I'm done with you, you won't even be able to think straight. I mean... what's the point? It's obvious all you're good for is to serve a man. I'm just going to skip all the steps to put you on the right path."

Cassie wanted to say no, to tell him she had so much more to live for than his base desires, that he was sick and that the only reason he was doing this was because no woman in her right mind would give him the light of day... but as he picked up his pace, the sounds of his hips colliding with her firm ass, the trembling of her arms and legs growing, the raw, hot pleasure building up in her core... all Cassie could manage to do was cry out in orgasmic passion as she gripped him tightly, puller herself onto that thick cock as she felt him thrust deeply, warmth filling her as her mind went blank. Cassie twitched and shuddered as she was unceremoniously dumped onto the ground, all her clothes and belongings stuffed into a bag, then was quickly wrapped in Henry's lab coat before quickly being lead out the door into the hallway, making a sharp turn at a door that lead outside the building... and right into the back of a waiting van. Cassie had spent years wondering why she didn't bother putting up a fight, a struggle no matter how vain, to keep herself from being thrown into the back of that van. She still didn't have an answer as these memories floated through her head once again. The memory of her looking over to the opposite side of the van to find a strawberry blonde woman equally undressed and traumatized made something snap in the back of her mind though...

"Ohhhhhhh fffffffuckin hell, so damn tight..." the man groaned as he thrust one last time into the King's ****. She was everything he could have hoped for, her initial meager resistance quickly giving way to whatever training she'd been put through as her voice moaned with every thrust, like music that echoed through the small room. She was now held back against the wall, her arms holding herself up by wrapping around his neck, her legs locked around his waist, just begging for him to cum right into her tight cunt. He didn't care one bit about her blank expression or whatever she was muttering to herself, this was easily the best pussy he had ever had and he made the most of it as he flooded her insides with his cum once again.

Cassie regained her senses as the man that had dragged her into the server room groaned and leaned into her. She felt a fire burning in her chest. It wasn't the pleasurable feeling of submissive surrender she'd gotten too accustomed to... no, it was a rage that was beginning to manifest and grow.

"Oh, baby, I don't think I'm going to be able to stop, you're just too damn good," the man chuckled as he gently let the woman back onto her feet as he moved to turn her around. He loved the way she looked back at him as he fucked her against the wall earlier, the mix of fear and obvious pleasure was intoxicating.

"That's too bad..." she muttered, then planted her knee directly into the man's groin, "... I've had enough." He stumbled, both hands withdrawing and moving to cover his privates from any further ****. Cassie stared blankly at the man she had run into in the corridors trying to escape, she would show him all the mercy she had come to expect over her years serving these men.

Before Jamal even knew what was happening, he felt his leg kicked out from under him and he began to fall. He felt a small hand grab at his hair as he tripped and felt his head collide with the side of a server rack before all feeling went numb.

Cassie grunted in some small bit of satisfaction as the man lay there, still alive but immobile as he lay their moaning softly. Like, he was lucky she was in a rush, she wanted to stay here and finish the job...

Picking up the data pad, Cassie made no attempt to dress herself again. What was the point, she would either get out of here or she wouldn't.

Cassie opened the door to the corridor and screamed in anger at the guard who appeared on the other... side... wait, was that...?

"Cassie, it's me! Come on, we need to go!" Amber put up a hand defensively as Cassie had started to charge her.

"Oh... Amber! Ok, like, let's go!" shaking her head as she focused on Amber's face for the first time since they'd entered the manor. The vision of her friend's face and red hair calmed her down... at least a little.

Amber took the lead with Cassie close behind as they left the manor and headed towards the open gate. Amber wanted to ask what had happened to Cassie's already limited clothing and why she'd been in the server room all that time, but that would have to wait. As they approached the gate, Cassie tapped Amber as they ran, motioning for her to stop.

"Do you hear that?" Cassie whispered, pointing at the guardhouse just on the other side of the open gate.

Amber stayed silent, listening closely...

"Yeah, fucking take it you dirty slut, you like that?" a gruff voice yelled, though it was very much muffled by the closed door.

"Melissa!" Amber exclaimed before she rushed forward. In no time she had stacked up next to the door of the guard house, now clearly able to hear the sound of the guard pounding into Melissa, the petite brunette moaning incoherently. What was she doing here still? She was supposed to get out of here minutes ago? Peeking off to the side through the window along the front of the structure, she could clearly see the guard that she had neutralized earlier still crumpled up on the floor... and right next to him Melissa was spread open being fucked in a chair by the other guard that towered over her, hand at her throat as she grunted into a strip of tape over her mouth. This was bad! They needed to make a clean getaway. Amber knew she could take out the guard without a problem, but the majority of the guards were likely already starting to filter back into the manor from Rachel's distraction and would immediately realize something had happened. A single gunshot out in the crisp, cool air would likely bring the entire guard **** down on them and lead to their capture.

"Ugggggh, god, so tight!" the guard grunted, picking up his pace and eliciting an excited scream from Melissa, her eyes crossing as she lost all control and she clamped down on the guard's cock, her juices flowing freely. That was it, Amber realized, she could sneak in right as he reached his peak and take him by surprise! She sidled back over to the door, hand on the handle as she listened to the man announce his orgasm.

"Fuck... Fuck! Fffffffffuuuuuuuck!" he shouted, giving Amber all the notice she needed.

Amber quietly opened the door, crept into the small structure and just behind the man still deep inside her friend, and... wait, what?

Melissa's hand came out into view just above her widely spread leg, wrapped around the man as he withdrew from her, holding a small black rectangular...

-BZZZZZZZZT-

Amber watched as a bright glow briefly emanated from the rectangular device, then the man slumped directly over Melissa. Amber waited until she saw Melissa withdraw her arm and begin to try and push the man off of herself before she moved to help. With the two of them it took no time at all to uncover her friend and find her with her skirt hiked up around her waist, her blouse missing a few buttons and opened enough to show her pert breasts. Melissa held up a single finger, gesturing for Amber to wait a second as her other hand grasped a corner of the tape over her mouth, then with a sudden deliberate motion tore off the entire strip in one go. She coughed slightly as she spit out her crumpled up panties.

"OWWwwww! That fuckin hurts! Need to go without the tape next time... Hey Amber, was waiting for you, sorry but you were taking a while and then Grouchy decided to come back for... not actually sure to be honest, he got pretty handsy pretty quickly. Anyway! Sorry about that, he would have closed the gate on you and turned the electricity back on for the fences so... look, I had that entirely under control and I... may have been wanting the tour the other guy promised I'd get... oh, where's Cassie?" Melissa explained herself rapidly and with the same chipper voice as if there was nothing so serious as her returning from taking out the trash.

"Right outside!" Cassie responded, clearly nervous about sticking around here any longer.

"Alright, grab everything you came with and let's get going, we need to make sure we're there to pick up Rachel," Amber ordered, catching the camera up in the corner near the door sliding back into it's default position after staring directly at Melissa's fun.

Melissa grabbed up a single shoe that had been tossed in all the rough housing, gave a wicked grin to the other two, then fell in line behind them as they fled the manor.

Amber turned back to stare at the manor one last time as they left... they would make sure they got him next time. The King had too much to answer for.

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