Story: The Stepford Pattern, Part 7

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Harrison looked Cait up and down, considering.

Then he said:

“Sure, you can rape Jenny.”

He paused, enjoying the look of joy on Cait’s face, before adding.

“But only if you’re okay with me watching.”

Cait’s face fell again.

“Can’t I do it in private?” she whined.  “You know I won’t damage her, or let her go.”

“I’ve only just met you, Cait,” said Harrison.  “And I really can’t be sure that you’re not secretly part of some plan to fuck me over.  If you want to use Jenny, you have to let me watch.”

That was all nonsense.  If Cait had wanted to betray Harrison, she could have done it already, by simply alerting the police when Harrison had been raping Hayley in the back of his van.  She had presumably been watching Hayley, waiting for Harrison to arrive, and had presumably followed his van after he had abducted the pretty feminist.  It would have been simple.  But rather than selling him out, she had gotten into the van and forced him to rape Hayley again.

Really, he just wanted to see Cait naked.  His experience with Jenny and with Hayley had given the Harrison the understand that if he wanted to fuck a girl, he could just *take* her.  Her consent didn’t matter.  And therefore the fact that he *couldn’t* do that with Cait – because of the blackmail material she had on him – just made her all the more desirable.

But Cait was shaking her head.

“No,” she said.  “If you were there… it would be tempting the Pattern too much.  I might give in to it.”

She made a face.

“I’ll do without,” she concluded.

Harrison shrugged.

“Suit yourself,” he said.  “But we should probably go and explain to Jenny what’s going on, though.”

What Harrison meant was that it was hard for him to take his mind off the fact that there was a nude unwilling big-titted redhead being brainwashed into becoming a woman-hating fucktoy in the next room – a fucktoy who would then beg him to rape and abuse her – and talking to Jenny would be a welcome distraction.

He went and got Jenny from her cage, and led her on all fours into the master bedroom.  He had her kneel on the bed, and sat next to her, with Cait sitting on the other side.

“You must be wondering what’s going on, Jenny,” he said.

Jenny looked down at the bed.  “I don’t need to know,” she said.  “I’m a stupid cunt.”

“That’s correct,” said Harrison, “but I’m going to tell you anyway, okay?  What would you like to know first?”

Jenny thought for a moment and then said, “Who was the girl you made me lick?”

“Her name is Hayley,” said Harrison.

“Has she… seen the Pattern?” asked Jenny.

“Not when you licked her cunt,” said Harrison.  “We’re exposing her to it now.  But she was a completely unwilling woman who I abducted.”

“Abducted and raped,” Cait added.  “He raped her twice while she struggled and cried before he brought her here, and then you just participated in raping her again.”

“She… didn’t want this to happen on any level?” asked Jenny, slowly.

Harrison blushed with sudden shame, but Cait answered for him.

“No,” she said.  “She would have killed Harrison if she could, but he forced his cock into her anyway.  When you tongue-fucked her, you were committing a sexual assault you could go to prison for.”

Jenny sat, stunned for a moment.

Harrison winced, expecting an emotional reaction.

But she surprised him.  Her face bloomed into a huge, happy smile.  And then she threw herself at Harrison, wrapping her arms around him, kissing him on the lips.

“I love you,” she whispered.  “I love you so much.  I love that you raped her.”  She kissed him, again and again.

Cait chuckled.  “Women under the Pattern love seeing other girls have their consent and self-respect taken away from them.  They can’t help it.”

“Even you?” asked Harrison, between kisses.

“I’m not falling in love with you,” said Cait.  “But it does help me satisfy what the Pattern needs from me.”

“I love you,” whispered Jenny again.  Her big nude tits were pressed against him, and his nose was full of the smell of her blonde hair.  “Fuck me.  Please fuck me.  You deserve it, as a reward for raping that girl and making me help.  Please.”

“You don’t want to fuck me,” teased Harrison.  “You’re a lesbian, remember?”

“Lesbians are just confused whores,” replied Jenny, automatically.  “And besides, I love you so much, I want to do things I hate, just to please you.”

“Are you *consenting* to fucking me, Jenny?” asked Harrison.

She blushed.  “You know… I can’t…” she said.

He tightened his grip on her, and suddenly she began to struggle, making distressed noises.

Harrison looked at Cait.  “I’m going to rape her again.  Do you want to watch?”

Cait clearly did.  She looked longingly at him.

But she pulled away.

“God, I want to,” she said.  “But I’ve had so much so quickly… I’m like an addict.  I think if I don’t say no now, I might not be able to later.  So… enjoy her, and I’ll talk to you when you’re done.”

She got up and left the room.

“She’s going to help you, Jenny,” said Harrison.  “She’s got a plan for how to break the Pattern.  We’re going to free you from these compulsions in your head.”

Jenny looked simultaneously suddenly hopeful – and also deeply alarmed.  Her struggles intensified.

Fuck, thought Harrison.  He’d gone a little too far.  Jenny needed to truly believe that Harrison wanted to rape and abuse her.  His promises to free her were undermining that.

“Don’t worry, Jenny,” he said, quickly.  “I’m still going to keep you in a cage and rape you after we fix you.  It’ll be so much more fun to enslave and abuse you once you don’t actually want it anymore.”

That seemed to help.  And so Harrison slapped her, and then slapped her tits, and then forced his cock into her cunt.  And while she still struggled so hard that he had to repeatedly slap her throughout the sex, and at one point hold her by the neck and nearly choke her, nevertheless her cunt felt oddly affectionate towards him, and he knew that she really was trying to reward him for raping an unwilling girl.

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It was almost morning, and Harrison was brutally tired after a night of shocks, revelations and rape.  After consulting with Cait, he went to check on Hayley, carefully avoiding gazing at the computer screen as he entered.  

Hayley’s eyes were glazed, and she was whispering to herself as she stared at the screen.  

“Hayley is a dumb slut.  Hayley is a dumb slut.  Hayley is a dumb slut.”

Her whole body was twitching, as she tried to hump her cunt against the Hitachi that was vibrating between her legs.  The towel that Cait had placed over the chair seat was soaked with cunt juices.  She was obviously completely unaware of his presence.

He moved closer to her, holding the feeding device that Hayley had given him.  It was a long penis-shaped plastic container filled with liquid.

“Normally girls who expose themselves to the Pattern will get up themselves to fetch a drink from time to time,” said Cait, “while still remaining completely under the trance.  But we need her to stay in the chair as much as possible to get good measurements, so we’ll need to keep her hydrated ourselves.  At this point she should have a sufficient instinct to suck cock that she’ll accept a feeder shaped like this without disturbing her trance.”

“What’s inside?” Harrison had asked.

“Hydration drink,” said Cait.  “Water.  Sugar.  Electrolytes.  Nutrients.”  She bit her lip.  “Plus I added some of my pussy juices and pissed in it a little.  She won’t notice.  The feminist bitch deserves it.”

Harrison didn’t point out that Cait herself was supposed to be a feminist.  

Cait was right, though.  Hayley opened her mouth instinctively as soon as Harrison pressed its penis-like tip against her lips, and when he pushed it into her, the pretty redhead immediately began to suckle, drawing the liquid out of it in powerful sucking gulps until it was empty.  Once she was done, Harrison left the room, closing the door behind him.

“Get some sleep,” said Cait, when the door was closed.  “She’ll need to piss in three hours, and I’ll wake you so you can put something over the screen so that I can come in and disconnect her.”

Harrison remembered Jenny’s story of how she had pissed nude in her backyard during her weekend of exposure to the Pattern.  She had apparently done it without emerging fully from her trance.

He nodded, and headed to the bedroom.  He dragged Jenny’s cage to his room, not quite trusting Cait with the helpless hypnotised woman, and then fell asleep on the bed almost immediately.

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Cait woke him up as promised, and Harrison stumbled bleary-eyed into the room where they were keeping Hayley to cover the screen with a towel.  Cait entered behind him, disconnected Hayley from the electrodes and other monitors, and then led her outside.  Hayley was clearly still in a trance through all of this.

When she got to the backyard, Hayley got down on all fours without being told, and pissed like a dog up against a tree.  She looked at Harrison as she did, and despite the trance Harrison could see that on some level she understood what she was doing, and felt pure humiliation to have Harrison and Cait watching her do it.

Then they took her back inside, reconnected the electrodes, and re-exposed her to the Pattern.  

Once it was all done, Harrison went back to bed.

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As he slept, he dreamed of rape.

He dreamed of forcing himself upon Jenny, and cumming in her mouth, her pussy, and her ass.  He dreamed of raping Cait, of pushing her down, of forcing her to re-expose herself to the Pattern, of wiping away her independence and replacing it with a desire to degrade herself and serve his cock.  He dreamed of Hayley, thanking him for turning her into a self-hating fuckdoll by sucking his cock.  

He dreamed of other women.  Jenny had pretty lesbian friends, and two in particular had always caught Harrison’s eye – bitchy long-haired blonde Sophie, and flirty brunette Annalise.  He dreamed of slapping them, raping them, impregnating them.  He dreamed of forcing them to watch the Pattern, transforming their minds to make them addicted to cock.  He dreamed of forcing them to fuck each other for his entertainment, even as they cried because they now knew that their lesbianism was an insult to the male cock they worshipped.

Harrison woke up suddenly, aware of an intense pressure in his groin.  He leapt from the bed, opened Jenny’s cage, and dragged Jenny out by her hair.  He had barely gotten Jenny’s mouth onto his dick before he was cumming, hard, ejaculating down Jenny’s surprised throat from his fantasy about turning her friends into sex slaves.

It took a long time for the shuddering post-orgasm intensity to pass.  He just held Jenny’s mouth against his groin until it was done.  He didn’t explain – Jenny didn’t need an explanation.  In order to save her, he needed to treat her like an object, not a person, and it was getting easier and easier to do so.

He did feel guilt, though.  It was getting so easy and enjoyable to rape women.  He liked it so much.  Was he really going to be able to go back to consensual sex once this was over?  Could he really stand to have a sex life where he only fucked women if they *wanted* it?

His thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door.

“Come in,” he said.  He didn’t care if Cait saw him with his cock out.  In fact, he liked the hungry way she looked at it.

She opened the door, and as he had predicted, her eyes immediately went to his softening cock, which was resting against Jenny’s cheek as she knelt between his legs.

“I need you to cover the screen again,” she said.  “Hayley’s up to the point where she films a degradation video.”

“That means she’s near the end, right?” he asked.  

Cait nodded.  “You had a long sleep.  But also she’s gone through this fast.  I think they’ve improved the Pattern.”

“Then let’s do this,” said Harrison.

Soon Hayley would be as helpless and degraded as Jenny.  And it would be all Harrison’s fault.

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