1
Patty was thinking about later that night. Brian had promised to take her to see 'Castle Darkmoor', by rights, they shouldn't be able to see because it was being shown at a private cinema club, having been banned from general release by the censors. They had in fact been able to see a few films that summer that they shouldn't have, thanks to the older sister of a friend from college who worked there (and lots of their college mates had been raving about seeing the movie... It had taken ages to get Brian to agree to take her, because ever since he had asked her to go out with him, he had remained very shy. Patty remembered the time when she thought he was about to touch her breast, closed her eyes ready and – nothing! Brian was just too damn nice at times...
2
The smell of the rose-scented water was still in her nostrils as she walked home along the stony path, which led through the tall trees in the woods. There was hardly any light in there, the wood being so dense, but it saved a good 50 minutes on the long walk home.
Patty almost leapt out of her skin as the stranger suddenly appeared straight in front of her. "Hello. Are you lost? It isn't a good place to be wandering about on your own," said the man.
"Oh, no, my house is just across the woods here. I'm only a few minutes away" replied Patty. "But it's dark and slippery and you really shouldn't try and cross the stream on your own. Can I help you," said the Stranger.
"Well, if you're that concerned, sure!"
The stranger outstretched his hand to her and said "Come with me - I have my car by the entrance to the lane. Isn't someone concerned that you are out on a night like this?"
"No, I do it all the time," said Patty. "Don't worry, I don't need a ride - besides, my parents aren't home this week."
"Well I really think you should come with me.... Here, give me your hand" said the man.
"Fine, if you're so concerned, I'll come with you." "That's it," he said, "It is just down here. Ok, climb in."
He looked at her. "You look cold. Drink this - it will warm you up."
"Thanx," replied Patty.
"You're welcome..". The man slipped his arm around her shoulder, but Patty didn't like it.
She backed off a little, saying, "Please, don't touch me. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. I'll just walk home, ok."
The mans' voice changed and suddenly sounded more menacing. "I don't think you will be walking home" - He held her a little more forcefully – "Kiss me," he demanded. The drink was starting to make Patty feel funny.
"No! I won't kiss you"! She started to stumble, as she was trying to pull away.
"You will do what I say..". he replied. Patty found her strength was going and she couldn't pull away. He held her against the car seat, turning her head towards him. He started to kiss Patty whilst she was squirming and she started to feel as though she were choking - partly panic and partly because she didn't understand why her body wouldn't help her resist.
"Uuhhhh..".. She let out a groan, trying to stop the kiss, but was not able to.
Patty was struggling more and more but she found herself weakening rapidly – she stared at him while he slowly undid the top buttons on her blouse.
"No..". She said, as she finally nodded off to sleep.
3
The castle was around the other side of the hill. It was no effort to carry her youthful 18-year-old limp body from the passenger seat of the car. He kicked the door shut behind him and walked over to the deserted building. The man placed Patty against the wall while he opened the flap to the ground level cover, which led down to the underneath of the building. Patty was still unconscious as he took her into the dark room, lit only by candles.
When Patty came to, she found that she was lying on a baize table and unable to move.... She awoke to find that she was not restrained but the stranger was towering over her...
He told her to stand up and Patty did so, silently.
"You shouldn't have told me your parents were away - they won't be missing you tonight..". he said.
Patty started to scream, memories flooding back to her. He grabbed her by the throat, holding hard enough to stop her screaming.
"You know why you are here – I am going to have you. Do as I tell you and you will not be hurt too much. Refuse and I'll have you anyway," he told the scared schoolgirl.
As he released his grip, Patty said, barely above a whisper, "Please, don't hurt me.... I'll do as you say, just... don't hurt me."
"I'm not promising anything - that depends on how good you are...," he replied."Remove your blouse and that short skirt you are wearing."
"O-o-ok...." Patty slowly did as she was told and removed the clothing, to reveal her bra and panties. The man walked slowly behind her. He tilted her head lightly to one side, and nibbled her earlobe, then kissed her neck.
He placed his left hand on her shoulder and moved slowly to her bra-covered breast. He fondled her right breast and slipped his right hand up her thigh towards her panties. He felt her tighten up.
"How old are you?" he said. "I-I-I'm 18, Patty said, trembling.
"Ok 18, do you have a name?," he asked. "P-P-Patty."
"Patty... Do you know what is going to happen to you?" he said as he stroked gently over the mound in her white silk panties.
"Are-Are you going to - to, r-r-r-rape me? Patty asked, shuddering, a tear falling from her eye.
"I'm not going to rape you - because you are going to beg me to have you, aren't you?," he replied softly.
"No, please, please..." Patty said, as more sobs escaped.
