- Joined
- Nov 18, 2010
- Location
- NY
Enos trudged through the snow. It had been after school hours, and he knew that his next victim, Kathleen Jameson, would be just getting out of her night class taught by Professor Newell. He had his towel of chloroform and was ready to get some action. Enos, renown for his popularity and womanizing attributes in school, was secretly a serial rapist, fond of taking upon slaves whom which he'd fuck and humiliate until she on her own would be crawling back for more.
Enos waited outside the classroom, seeing as the new girl was alone, started stalking her towards her room first, being unseen and stealthy as he approached her, reaching his toweled hand of chloroform out and pressing it to her face, watching her squirm until Kathleen fell limp into his arms. Enos took the girl's key, opening the door to her dorm and laying her unconscious body on the neat bed. He made sure to set up all of her framed family photos and pictures of Kathleen's boyfriend on her bureau, trying to set a mood of embarrassment and shame for when she awoke.
The man locked her door, preventing any means of escape and handcuffed the girl by her ankle to the bedpost as he cuffed her wrists together as well. Yes. He was going to make this girl suffer.
Now all Enos would have to do is wait for his new slave to awake into a world she would only dread until tomorrow morn, when he knew she'd be entranced by his will and dominance and would only be taking the role as 'slave' a little too fondly.
Enos waited outside the classroom, seeing as the new girl was alone, started stalking her towards her room first, being unseen and stealthy as he approached her, reaching his toweled hand of chloroform out and pressing it to her face, watching her squirm until Kathleen fell limp into his arms. Enos took the girl's key, opening the door to her dorm and laying her unconscious body on the neat bed. He made sure to set up all of her framed family photos and pictures of Kathleen's boyfriend on her bureau, trying to set a mood of embarrassment and shame for when she awoke.
The man locked her door, preventing any means of escape and handcuffed the girl by her ankle to the bedpost as he cuffed her wrists together as well. Yes. He was going to make this girl suffer.
Now all Enos would have to do is wait for his new slave to awake into a world she would only dread until tomorrow morn, when he knew she'd be entranced by his will and dominance and would only be taking the role as 'slave' a little too fondly.