Gracie's College Graduation Day

2 Months ago - Finals Week

I watched Gracie from afar. She was always studying and had no time for friends. I was able to sneak in a few hellos and some smiles from time to time while she crammed all of that knowledge in her head. Over the course of time i quit coming around, i didn't want her to get used to me or even remember me on a daily basis. I wanted her to know i was watching without remembering... I wanted to be a figment of her imagination, Deja vu, or a simple person that she recognized on the street but forgotten my name. A month goes by and i see less of her, but i always know where she is.... i know her schedule and when i need to see her, i make sure to walk by her dorm or check the library. Wasn't hard to get a maintenance uniform to spy on her sorority by fixing things that were not broke. I even pretended to check the lights in her room and i saw the pictures of her family and her journal and everything. I wrote down her family's numbers and names... I was going to break her from them.... but first i was going to allow her to finish what she is fighting for... I want her to get her diploma. I want her to know how useless it would be once it's all over.

Graduation day.... She passed. I stood there and watched her from afar and even when it was over i saw her with her family and took pictures. I saw her mother and father take a few things of her to their car to take it home. A few of her friends told her they were going to party that night before everyone fully left. She convinced her parents that she would be home a few days later. I followed her... i put a cute mark on her car so i would know where she was. She wasn't a drinker, but that didn't matter.... I watched her anyways. I watched them all partying at the bar and i made sure to stay distracted but always watching. The first time i saw Gracie get drunk was a fabulous night. Poor thing was a first-time drinker, and it wasn't even 11pm before she had to be carried out. I watched as they took her to their car and drove her to the hotel and put her down. I slapped an afterparty flyer on their door and started screaming and hollering like i was in college too.

The door opened and i waked by laughing as she saw the note and kept going back in. 20 minutes later i saw the guys leaving and dragging his girlfriend with them as they sped off to the afterparty. I peeked in through the window and saw her slumped over in the bed as if she had been throwing up. I go around to the front desk to request a key letting them know i locked myself out. I told them i was a friend of her dad that got her the room, and they gave it to me as if i was bothering them. I walk up and saw the door cracked... i pushed the door open. Gracie was on the bed snoring. I picked her up and walked her out the side door into my car and laid her down in the backseat. I smiled at how she comforted herself with a shit blanket telling me thank you. I said nothing, but she would know true thanks soon enough.

I lived a few miles outside of town I was a loner, so i don't get too much company except for the next-door neighbor and the mailman. We will be quite alone. I carried Gracie into a room and the bed i set up for her, she curled up and covered herself to sleep... trusting that i was one of her friends. I quietly strapped her leg to the chain on the floor and locked it with my pad lock.... She wasn't going to slip out when she wakes up, but she will have a fun time struggling when she does. The time was 3:12am.... i went to bed. The first screams for help was at 9:43am. I woke up and cleared my eyes... wasn't enough for me, but that's ok i can always gag her and take a nap to get my strength back up. I head down to her room and i open the spy window to see her fighting to get the restraint off and using things in there to beat the lock. The floor creaks and she notice someone is there.

I open the door, and she states she recognizes me, but can't remember me. I stand there with my shirt off as she asks for help. I eye her up and down notices her pink panties that she has on... I thought they were red when i took her, but a small surprise. I walk over to her, and she quietly begs me to let her go... the same comment from some of the other college whores i have taken. I grab her by her long shirt and rip it open exposing her young 22-year-old breasts and that is when the helplessness turns into fight. She could see in my eyes what i wanted and was going to make it hard for me. She grabbed her chain and held it up like she was going to hit me with the slack of it. I stepped out of the room and i let her know that i will get to her soon enough. Days go by and i feed her with nothing but Lunchables... whether she ate them or not was not a concern to me. Oh yes i made sure she had access to a bathroom as i did not want some nasty whore who thinks smell would detour me from my prize.

I let Gracie have her moments locked in that room... I wanted her time with me to sink in. She had no light, so once the sun went down... that's all she had. Everything she has was either strong or flimsy. The night was coming and i paced the door. I could hear her threatening me and screaming... her voice was growing louder from anticipation. I open the door and i have my shirt off and wearing sweats. She had to lose the panties because i did have her locked in for so long... she took her shirt and made a makeshift... i am glad she kept herself clean. I saw the damage to the room....its the same they all do... try to escape, but i have made so many upgrades to this room and they still get more creative. I bring my O ring light stand and activate the camera on her phone... i even let her know it's her phone. A faraday box hangs over it to keep any potential signals from going out.

I turn on her camera and i jump her. She fights me, but with me limiting her food, i was able to overwhelm and subdue her. I didn't go in too crazy with her. I slapped her around and pinned her to the bed as i slid my cock in her and fucked her. I held her down and pushed my weight down on her to hold her in place as i fucked her as long as i wanted. I whispered in her ear telling her that i was going to fuck her until she got pregnant... She fought me harder than.... What she doesn't know is that i am sterile... i made sure i couldn't have any with any of these whores. But they seem to give more of a fight if you tell them you are trying to get them pregnant. She was a fighter and i liked that. I punched her repeatedly to get what i wanted from her. I made sure that i made her feel pain so i could cum and i did. I slid out of her and flicked my cock juices on her... some landed in her face as it pissed her off. I went into the hall and grabbed my bag and dropped it in the room.

The bag contained more cuffs and other toys that i want to use on her. I walk over and grab her leg and handcuff it to the wall. I walk over with my cock flinging around i hold her down to **** her arms onto the headboard. I pull her up by her hair and smack her across the face repeatedly. I pull the camera closer to her as i film her ****. I plan on taking her phone and leaving it out on some park trail so they know she is still alive, and her family can see the wonderful stuff i am doing to her. I make sure i touch up my temporary tattoos to stall any potential identity they may place on me. I make her comply with the constant ****.

Poor thing can't stop crying and can't even comfort herself. She watches me with her eyes wondering what i am going to do next. I take a piece of duct tape and place it over her mouth. I apologize to her for this happening to her, but she is nothing more than a toy for me and i want to see what happens when i finally set her free. I set her in the middle of the bed and rope her arms to her leg keeping them in place to where she couldn't move or close up. I let her know it's time to break her and i apologize for what she is about to endure. I pull my various whips out and show her. She attempts to violently struggle against the cuffs and ropes but makes little movement. I move her shirt open and play with her breasts some.... and i begin. I strike her with the whip back and forth... unlike what you see in porn.... I do not stop... i keep going until she starts to shake. I pull the wand vibrator out and places it along her clit and put it on medium power stimulating her making her enjoy it. I stroke my cock with my free hand as i pleasure her pussy. She can barely move to avoid it, but when she cums.... she lets me know.

I give her a second to breathe... of course she only has her nose to try and regulate that from, but when she calms down.... I return to whipping her.... i make sure to get in some good strokes. I see the fear intensifies and it turns me on even more. I stroke myself harder as i turn up the wand to a higher level and **** her to cum to that too. Once she does.... i **** her yet again. I slide myself in and i pound her wet pussy as hard as i possibly can ... i want us to share an orgasm together... it takes a few hours, but we finally do. I take the tape off of her mouth and allow her to express her emotions. The time is 9:34pm. I think a few hours of this is enough.... I am hungry and i allow her to rest. I tell her to sleep because we are going to go hard after i have had some dinner in me. She begged for any and everything... i simply left the room and took her phone with me.

For the first week... it was the same thing over and over again.... i inflict pain on her and make her orgasm to it. The next week.... i made her beg me for it. I made her tell me she loved me or i would **** her. She wanted the pain to stop, so i handed her the ****'s oath and made her say it. I made her remember it.... i told her if she hesitated or got the wording wrong... she would be **** to masturbate to a horrible porn video that she would never know existed. I would **** her during it until she did cum. She failed many times.... then one day she finally got it right. I showed her how to kneel before me when i enter the room. She hated doing it and when she didn't... she was tied up against the wall and whipped until she was **** to say I love you to me every day. She had to say it honestly and with love or she would be punished... she did it daily.... now we near August. I am getting bored of her. Fucking her almost started to get boring but abusing her was keeping me hard... seeing the girl when she was strong and breaking her in the matter of months was beautiful.

She did nothing wrong and i even put her in the basement... She was scared of the constant dark... Strange new place she begged and did everything i would have told her to do.... I told her to shut up or she would never come out.... She waited like a loyal broken person. The next day when i let her out, she grabbed onto me and begged me to love her. She told me she understood her place. I smiled and told her that i would be throwing her away like trash here shortly.... I told her to come and suck my cock because it needed to be clean for later. The emotions poured as she began to cry.... She wanted to know what she did wrong. I let her know nothing and to now suck my cock. I watched the game and i watched her enjoy my cock like it was a treat for a dog. I did cum on her face after about an hour or so. I called her a pathetic cock whore.... i asked her if she knew my name and she didn't. She didn't know what to call me but master... i hated that word, but it's what they all do.

I did see on the news they did find her phone and saw the **** i put her through. I have more than that even my secret stash from the many women that have lived in that room. Now i am done with Gracie. I gave her a drink the next day and she passed out. When she woke up, she was 20 miles away from where i grabbed her originally and surrounded by doctors and nurses. I dropped her off outside of the local hospital and ran off. Another baffled law department... this victim was cleaned professionally too... nails cleaned, feet cleaned... body washed, pussy and mouth flushed with mouthwash and douche to eliminate large evidence of DNA... a few hours to wait. I am long gone by this point onto my next adventure.... while i am sitting in a hotel i do see what the news people did say that she was in love with me.... I told the tv screen that it wasn't real love... it's what i made her do and she will never forget me and never know my name.

I look over to see my newest girl rope bound in the tub with a pillow sheet over her head. She will sleep for a good while until i get her home, but for now... I need a nap before driving. I want to beat my record... see if i can break this one in half the time.