The misadventure of Kate *trigger warning*

Before we delve into this tale it is based on a real events and used with the permission of the person that relayed the events to me. I changed a few details and the name of of course. It will not be an easy read for those with and aversion to any forms of assault but it can be a cautionary tale as the person used to be involved in a group that talked about darker fantasy play. There is a second part to this that I am withholding for now as well.

Kate had finished a long day at the restaurant. It was the perfect job with her ADHD till they did the unthinkable, after five years they offered her a job in management. The money was too good to walk away from but what seemed like a blessing soon turned into a curse. Rather than being just responsible for herself and what she was doing she now had a waitstaff to contend with, a bunch of bitching, whiny, self-absorbed kids. She thought back, missing the mental games she played as men leered at her. Imagining them doing horrible unspeakable things to her young body. Sometimes she imagined her two managers taking turns using her as she was tied up over the dishwasher in the back.  The reality now was she wondered if had she given her managers that much grief when she first started. She hoped not especially since they were nothing but nice to her. Turning the key to lock the restaurant she felt a cold chill run along her spine. The cool early spring breeze still held the bite of winter as she turned and briskly walked to her car. A few minutes later she was listening to the hum of the engine and was longing for the promise of a much needed rest.

A few blocks along the way the twenty-four hour gym was lit up and inviting. The allure of a dip in the lap pool to wash off the day and just relax in the steam as she was getting ready to start her week vacation. Nowhere really planned just a week away from the incessant droning of the job. Maybe she could log into her favorite sites and read the stories of women being used by bad men. She would get so excited thinking about being used like those stories talked about. As she exited her car another chill ran along her spine, suddenly she hoped she wasn’t coming down with something. If one of those kids had gotten her sick for her time off she was going to be pissed. She walked purposefully across the parking lot and entered the building, her long blonde hair a trail behind her like a banner announcing her procession.  A tug on the door caused the alarm to sound the familiar chime that announced to the whole facility someone had entered. Chuck was sitting behind the desk as usual, his one long dark curl always falling into his eyes. Kate thought it made him look like a kid even though he was well into his later twenties. His every chipper greeting from behind the fitness magazine he was reading was routine now. Kate just waved to him as she walked toward the changing room. Some new girl was wiping down the exercise equipment, her jet black hair and single white streak made Kate laugh. A rogue want-to-be. Then again who wouldn’t want to be something or someone else, especially a superhero. Kate just smiled and waved as she passed her, the girl looked up and her cheeks pinked a little. Kate knew that poor girl had a crush on her but was too shy and unassured to pursue her desire. Now it was an amusing game of innocent flirtation. The door to the changing room was the real goal now as Kate entered.

Changing into her swimsuit she could feel the effects of the desk job verses being on the go all the time, the extra five pounds made her feel fat. Kate was determined that when summer was here she would be able to put her suit on and not feel that nagging tug in the back of her mind. Her slim sleek cheerleader type body was her pride and joy, even as she was in college she knew how to keep from gaining weight like so many other girls fell prey to. Her tight body and B cup breasts meant she would have and advantage as time marched on. One last look in the mirror as the black suit accented her pale flesh, Kate gave an approving nod then off to the pool. Not to be one to take forever she dropped her towel on the nearby chair and dove into the pool. The crisp shock of the water made her body suddenly come alive as she started her first couple warmup laps. Then it was all business as she pushed as hard as she could., going as fast as her body would in the water. She wasn’t a swim team member or anything but she could hold her own. Her muscles began to protest after a while and finally she stopped pushed and did a couple slow cooling down laps. She looked at the clock, then smiled. Forty-five minutes was a personal best as she climbed out of the pool and went back to change for the steam room. She glanced around a couple of guy lifting weights. Definitely a bromance there as they were all into how they looked. The new girl wiping of the treadmill and Chuck manning his counter area but working on the pull-up bar to keep himself in shape. It was a usual Thursday night. In the changing room Kate stripped out of her suit and did a quick rinse in the shower, she hated the chlorine smell on her skin, especially before a much needed steam room rest.

She looked at the clock again as she walked in, three A.M. She picked up a timer and set it for two hours in case she fell asleep in there again then entered the warm inviting room. There wasn’t a soul in the steam room, just like Kate liked it. The steam enveloped the room in a warm fog that coaxed her to just stay and relax. She laid a towel down and took the one she was wrapped in off and used it as a cover for her body as she laid down and let the steam and heat soak into her and relax the stress away. She didn’t remember drifting off to sleep but it must have happened. She felt a presence with her, the fog was thick in the room, a tall figure looming over her. Her mind was trying to process if this was a dream or not when the huge hand covered her mouth. Kate was no stranger to this kind of erotic dream so when he pulled to towel off her she just lay there. It wasn’t till he pushed his hand roughly between her legs and she felt his finger fondling her that she realized it was not a dream. She tried to scream as he chuckled and held her down. A fast slam of her head on the bench made Kate pay attention. He told her if she screamed for help he would snap her neck. His hand over her mouth moved a little and pinched off her nose as well as covered her mouth. He told her if she wanted to breathe that she would be a good girl and let him have his fun with her, after all why would a saucy good looking girl be laying nude in the steam room.

Kate stopped struggling and he let her breathe, she took in the moment as his long brown hair hung menacingly around his face, dark eyes almost black as he leered at her lithe body, his muscled physic easily could overpower her. A thin scar ran across his face near his lip to his chin, all in all he wasn’t the worst looking guy she had ever scene. As his fingers roughly forced into her body Kate felt herself getting wet, her body was responding even though she didn’t want it too at the moment. He laughed as she let out an involuntary moan. Suddenly she felt sick to her stomach as a lump formed in her throat. His thumb had rubbed her clit as she was helpless to stop him. It was his boldness to take her there in that place she felt safe, to force her to enjoy it. She still struggled in her mind if it was an extremely vivid dream or reality. His manual manipulation continued till her body gave into the feeling and she felt the orgasm wash over her, the ultimate betrayal of her flesh as the deviant msn grinned and let her relax in the moment of pleasure. Kate felt joy, pleasure, shame and fear all mingled together as he still held  her down to the bench, she knew he was just getting started. Without warning he grabbed her by the hair and drug her to the heating rocks. Her voice lost to her in the shock of his suddenness. She felt the wet tile offer no resistance for her to grab onto to pull away but rather it was like sliding along an oiled floor. His hand letting go of her hair he grabbed her by the throat and stood her up. His strength made her shudder as he manhandled her with little effort. He positioned her precariously over the rocks, she could feel the heat on her flesh as he bent her over. Her sweat dripping to the heated rocks below as they sizzled with each drip. It was all surreal.

His next move took Kate by surprise, not that he had been overly gentle before but his hand was over he mouth again, his strength holding her balanced. If he let go she would fall into the heating rocks and at least have some scrapes and burns. The sudden invasion into her body totally shocked her to her core. She had men start fast and quick before but this guy went all the way in with a single thrust. The pain made her eyes water as tears began to form. Her cervix screamed when he slammed against it while he took pleasure in her yelps behind his hand. It could have been ten minutes or an hour, Kate’s mind was blank as the man violated her. No, please no Kate thought as she felt her body begin to tighten again. There was no stopping it as she arched and her body had another orgasm. That was all it took for the man. He grunted and released a volley of his seed deep in her. Kate could feel the pulsing in her as well as the rush of even more wetness filling her. His savage thrust finally slowed as he let go of her mouth. Totally shocked and stunned Kate was dazed as he steadied her then took her by the hand like a child. He grabbed his shirt as he led her to the back exit. Her mind still couldn’t process what was happening as the door opened and the cool air hit her flesh. He tossed some cloths to her and told her to get dressed, he was going to take her out for breakfast. Still in that trance like state she got dressed and allowed him to put her in the van. A minute later they were off and then the fog in her brain began to ease. Not only had the man raped her but she was now being driven to who knows where. A tear formed as she started to beg him to drop her off. She didn’t see the fist coming that knocked her out.

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