It was nothing like Vanille, whom she felt some formof lust for. Cassandra was much more than that and seeing her dressed likeshe was now only made it... more so.Cassandra wore her hair back in a bun, held together with a pin. Save forher deep purple lipstick she wore no make up and still was a vision ofbeauty. Her actual clothing consisted of a long white one strap dress thathung from one shoulder. Her cleavage was tastefully on display, enough to beeye catching, and did it ever catch Ariel's. “I’ve got my business stats class and there is a kid in there that Dr. Harkness just annihilates every single day. I’ve never seen the guy do or say anything out of line but she just jumps on every single error he makes.”“Have you tried to stand up for him?” Katelyn asked. As the junior class’s representative to the student congress, she found the thought of a professor with a vendetta to be troubling.“I’ve tried, a bunch of people have tried,” Hailey said. “She just ignores us and focuses on. I sucked her. I licked her. I nuzzled her balls. Back and forth, and upand down, and in and out. I was her cocksucker.JoJo reached onto her nightstand. She picked up a vibrator. ?I broughtthis in case you didn?t have anything left for later,? she said. ?Again,it was meant so you could fuck my ass. Instead, I?m going to fuckyours.??No...? I saidBut she twirled me around. Her anger had given her strength. And shetook me as I lay on te edge of the bed. It was savage. It was violent.And, before it. In the second waking nightmare I am tied to the bed again. There is acamera above me, my mouth is held open in an O and I can feel a strapgoing around my head. I see a hand, whoever it belongs to is obscured bythe bright light of the camera; the hand is holding a big dildo. I feelmy eyes going wide in fear. The hand pushes the dildo through whatever itis holding my moth open. It pushes at the back of my throat making mewant to chock, I fear that I could drown in my own vomit with it on.The hand.