Cassie had seen Francois early that day briefly in the Head Masters office he hadn't said a word to her then but she recalled his face quite clearly. She had been for lack of better words caged in a small room with merely a jail style mattress for her to rest on while she await him to prepare for his new student.<br/><br/>This school was no where like a typical school where students roamed freely moving from class to class and then leaving for home. Cassie was quickly realizing it was more of a prison to house young ladies until which time these Teachers did god knows what to ready them for human trafficking, no doubt a huge money making industry. How did she end up going from a sweet farm girl to this, she wondered as the two men once again escorted her to yet another door, this one leading her to a room that could easily be described as a dungeon.<br/><br/>Her feet resisted being taken into the room scuffling across the floor to no avail. The men let her arms go once inside before turn to exit, the door making a loud clicking noise as it locked behind them. Her knees hit the floor first causing her to fall to the side grabbing them with a pained looked in her eyes. As she looked up to take in the room she had been left in she saw Francois sitting behind a large desk , her eyes trailed up his form meeting with his. "Please the..re must be a mistake I...I don't know why I'm here. Please will you help me?" Her eyes softened to a more fearful gaze as she pleadingly looked at the man. Her body was barely covered by the sort of hospital type gown she had been given while waiting.<br/><br/>Cassie had a sort of sweet school girl appearance men of all ages seemed to fancy that kind of innocent look, she figured it was because it made them feel all the more powerful and deviate as they jacked off to her internet photos. She had been able to do the photos purely based on the fact that there had been no real nudity, just pictures that sent the mind into thoughts of what could be. Her thoughts were scattered and it was hard to concentrate at the sight of all the obvious sexual equipment and toys neatly decorating the interior of this large room she was placed into. And the man behind the desk definitely had a commanding look about him that immediately instilled a deep down fear inside of her.