Chapter 41

**Alyssia**

When entering my dorm, I couldn’t help but tremble. The person behind me still holding me as they move to close the door. The door closing with a soft click. My heart racing as I’m suddenly spun back around.

My face soon coming face to face with none other than Mr. Hendricks. My art teacher. My body now trying to pull away only for him to pin me to the nearest wall.

His leg now pressed between mine as my hands try and push him off. His hands soon grabbing mine as he moves to pin them above my head. His face inches from mine as he moves to speak up.

“I didn’t appreciate you blowing me off that day in class young lady. Do you know how many people take my offer when their close to flunking my class?” growls Mr. Hendricks. His eyes serious as he continues to hold me.

My head now turning to the side as I try to avoid his gaze. Unable to look at him. A man who always made me feel uncomfortable within his class. The scent of liquor along his breath which indicated he had been drinking before seeking me out.

My body now squirming to get free. “Please Mr. Hendricks. Let me go, please”

“Let you go? I think not. Not until you service me like you should have done that day within the classroom. To let me fuck you within my office. Yet you didn’t.” His voice firm even as he continued to hold me. My body helpless as he moves to take one of his hands and cup my chin. The touch rough which causes me to wince.

“Please… Stop Mr. Hendricks.”

“Ah, Ah. I said Kyle remember. After all we’re both adults here. And besides, I want you screaming my name when I sit here and fuck you.”

Upon hearing that do I instantly move to fight him. His 6’0 frame overpowering my 5’9 frame as he finally moves to kiss me. His lips now on mine. Tears threatening to fall as I now think of Zac and what he would say once I told him what happened to me.

*Daddy*… cries my mind. My tears soon falling as Kyle continued to hold me. His hand soon leaving my face as he moves to grab one of my breast. His hand rough as he fondles it through the fabric of my dress.

The need to protect my child rising as I move to bite his lip. The bite hard enough to make him pull away. Blood soon staining his lip as I attempt to flee the room. My body soon trying to run for my bedroom.

A room I hoped I could lock myself within until either Zac or Annabel came to save me from Kyle. Kyle hissing as he moves to wipe his bottom lip. “You little bitch.”

Kyle soon grabbing my hair before I could get far. His arms longer and faster opposed to mine. A cry of pain rising as I move to free my hair. His hand now yanking me back. His mouth against my ear as he speaks.

“You little bitch. You want hard, I’ll give you hard.”

With another yank of my hair does he move to pull me towards my bedroom. My body soon thrown towards the bed as Kyle moves to close the door. My once safe zone compromised. My mind now scrambling at what to do next only to be shoved against the bed. Kyle soon straddling me.

My hands now hitting against his chest and anywhere else I could think to hit as he continued to hold me against the bed. His hands quick to undo his belt from around his waist. “You want hard baby. I’ll give you hard” comes his only reply as he moves to grab one of my hands.

Kyle soon looping the belt around my wrist before looping the belt along my headboard before grabbing my other hand and securing it against the other. My arms now above my head as Kyle moves to admire his work.

The thick leather belt now holding me down against the bed. Kyle clearly pleased when he notices I can’t move. A smug look upon his face.

“There, much better. Now then, let’s see you fight this as I sit here and devour every inch of this body. Your body powerless to stop me as I happily help myself to all your beautiful and voluptuous curves.”

Then as if to prove a point does he move to yank down the front of my dress. The top part elastic to give my breast room to breathe with there ever growing size. Kyle’s eyes now full of lust and want as he moves to attack my breast.

A cry of alarm soon rising within me as I find myself pulling upon my restraints. The belt holding.

“Please… STOP! Please Mr. Hendricks, don’t do this” I cry, unsure how to make him stop. My mind quick to remember Annabel who had stopped him before. My voice now screaming for her.

“ANNABEL!”

With fresh tears soon falling down my eyes does Kyle move to twist one of my nipples. His mouth still on the other, his teeth grazing the nipple. A yelp of surprise rising within me. A part of me wishing that Zac had come instead of this man. A man who only took pleasure in hurting his students and not worried about who it affected and why.

The sound of a voice soon rising to greet us. A voice I knew all to well. “What the fuck? Get off her now” cries the voice of Annabel. Annabel now grabbing the closest thing she could. A ceramic art piece that I kept along my dresser before hitting Kyle upon his head.

Kyle now groaning as he moves to collapse on top of me. His body covering mine as I attempt to roll him off. “Annabel?” Annabel now rushing towards me as she moves to roll Kyle off of me. Annabel quick to undo the belt from around my wrist before helping me off the bed.

My eyes now back on Kyle who laid unmoving. The only sound within the room now from Kyle as he groans, the sound indicating that Annabel hadn’t killed him. “How hard did you hit him?”

“Who cares, let’s go before he wakes up and wants round 2”

Then before another word could be said does Annabel pull me from within the room. Kyle still upon my bed unconscious from where Annabel had hit him upside the head as we both rush from the dorms.

*Author’s note: Hey everyone! Sorry for the lack of update. This weekend has been crazy as yesterday was my birthday so with it being the weekend I do have a few family things to attend to, so I won’t be able to post like I want to. But rest assure I will update again soon. Thanks.*