As I brushed past Ron grabbed me in a head lock, cutting off most of my air. I knew Ron Thassion was strong, but I was not expecting him to be as stro...g as he was. He lifted me from my feet dragging me into the boiler room of Agnes Hall, the oldest building on campus. He pulled me down the steps into the deserted janitors room, threw me to the floor and bolted the door. Even though this boiler room was no longer in use it housed some rather noisy equipment that pumped steam from the new. She lifted her bottom and made her legs wider to give more access. She started to force my head more towards her pussy by power. She herself lifted herself more and rubs my entire face to her pussy. I felt my entire face with gum as she turned my face in different ways in rubbing towards herself. Then she asks me to bite there slowly and asked to insert my tongue too. She was enjoying in ecstasy. She took my one finger on the above part and tongue to the deeper part of pussy. It continued. I asked her about her living arrangements. It had been fairly comfortable because there hadn't been any other slaves in the castle at the time, she'd had a room to herself, locked in at night, of course, and the way things were set up now there would have been three others in the room and they'd have been locked to their beds but they hadn't bothered with that because she was on her own. The daily routine started at 6 o'clock with cleaning and getting the house ready. Lauren usually called her. He said, "Look, your lips should be this far open, barely touching my thumb," and started to push his thumb back and forth in my mouth. I didn't know what to think; there I was on the side of the road with a man holding my head, and making me suck his thumb.Then he held the bottle up to my nose and told me to take the deepest sniff I could, one in each nostril. I did, and the next thing I knew, he was pushing my head down toward his lap. As I opened my eyes, I saw that his penis was out of his.