Be my doll, won't you? (Donna Beneviento X Oc)

Thread, Pt.1

October 30, 20xx

Donna told me what day it was, and what time. We talked for hours yesterday, and despite that… I learned almost nothing. I now know why Angie is alive and I also know that I was right about Miranda. However Donna wouldn't tell me why she was doing this or why I was even here. She wouldn't let me leave either and she got mad at me when I told her I didn't want to stay in this stupid house. I'm very upset today and I'm hungry. I was going to ask for food but Donna stormed out… I don't want her to come back but.. I also sort of miss her. I like talking to her. She actually listens to me and I feel like she.. cares.

I'm probably going crazy in this place, I don't actually like her. I really hate her, but I can't help but wanna talk.. she's.. intoxicating. I'm so hungry though, and I don't think she understands that I need to eat. I can't even get any water. If she really sees everything I do like she says she does, she probably knows about this journal.. maybe that's why she left it in such an easy spot for me to find.. she seems to know every little detail about me. I'm really scared. She's unpredictable, I never know what attitude she's going to have. She's either super shy and caring, or she's rough and commanding.. I'm scared today is going to be the latter.. 

Salem set their notebook back under the bed, sitting on the bed and kicking their feet back and forth. It wasn't long before they heard the door click open, Donna entering the room with what looked like a tray with a lid on top. She walked over to Salem and set the tray down, standing and staring at Salem for a moment. "I am sorry for.. getting mad at you.." she says softly, sounding genuinely upset. "I know you were hungry so I made you.. some food… please eat." She takes a step back, standing for a moment like she is thinking "I.. I can leave you alone if you are still upset with me.." Salem tilted their head, unsure if Donna was guilt tripping them or if she was being serious. "Um.. well you kinda hurt my feelings but.. I forgive you.." Salem says, smiling a bit. "You can stay if you want." Donna seems to visibly perk up, using a string of thread to shut the door. She grabs the chair in the corner of the room and sits down, not wanting to get too close to Salem. "Please tell me if… you like it.." she says in reference to the food, which Salem was delighted to see. Salem takes the lid off the tray, revealing a delicious looking meal of pot roast with red potatoes, carrots, what looks like some kind of greens, and a small slice of cake. It was probably the best meal Salem had ever seen in their life. "It took me a while to make it.. I had to leave the house… to get the.. ingredients.." Donna said she sounded very proud of her work and honestly Salem was very impressed. They took no time to dig into the meal Donna had prepared for them, eating it all in probably under 10 minutes. Once they were done, Salem fell backwards onto the bed, their stomach filled to the brim. "That was amazing.." they stated, looking up at Donna who was slightly swaying back and forth. She stood up and took the tray, setting it down on the nightstand and sitting down on the bed next to Salem. 

     "I'm glad you liked it.." she said, her voice indicating that she was smiling. Salem had still yet to see her face, although they had a good idea of what she looked like because of the painting in the hallway. "Donna.. why don't you ever show your face?" Salem asked curiously, tilting their head "I'm sure you are beautiful.. plus if i'm going to live here I.. need to see your face." Donna sat in silence, it seemed to have offended her a bit. She turned to look at Salem, who suddenly felt a slight tug on their wrist. "Salem, please do not ask me that.." she said sternly, starting to stand up from the bed "Wait.. Donna, I'm sorry..  please don't leave" Salem begs, also trying to stand up, but feeling as if they can't move. Looking down, they saw the small grooves in their skin around their wrists and knees again, holding them perfectly in place. "H-hey.. let me go.." they said, scared to say anything too demanding. They can hear Donna let out a breath of air, she seemed quite upset. "You haven't earned it.." she says, standing infront of Salem and staring at them "what do you mean" Salem asks, feeling their face start to burn a bit. "Lay down.." Donna demands, Salem's body being roughly pulled back onto the bed by a thread around her waist and chest. Donna raises her hands and moves her fingers, causing Salem's arms to be pulled up over their head and held down to the bed by the threads. Salem let out a small gasp, wiggling and pulling against the strings "what are you doing?" They demand, watching Donna crawl up onto the bed. She gently moves Salem's body to lay the right way on the bed, their hands easily moving with her command. The strings seemed to attach their hands to the headboard, holding Salem I'm place. Their legs were slightly spread apart and also held down, around their ankles and knees. Donna sat between Salem's legs, looking at them and letting out a small sigh. "I didn't thoroughly inspect your body like I should have… I think your attitude calls for it now…" 

     Before Salem could even ask what Donna mean, she was running her hands up Salem's sides, her nails trailing the shirt Donna made for them. She put her fingers under the fabric, starting to pull it off Salem's body. They gasped, wiggling around and trying to keep their shirt on "w-what are you doing!? C-cut it out.!" Salem protested, earning a sharp pinch of Donna's fingers on their side. They whimpered in pain, gripping their hands together above their head "w-what was that for?" They asked, Donna pulling their shirt all the way off. It slipped right off their wrists, as if it passed through the thread that was holding them down. "Stay still.. and that won't happen.." Donna said softly, running her fingers down Salem's now bare chest. Her hand glided over one of Salem's breasts, her thumb teasing their nipple. "H-hey.. what the hell are you doing?" Salem asked, biting their lip and wriggling around. This earned them another pinch, this time on their nipple, causing them to let out a sharp squeal. "O-ow… that hurts.." they whine, curling up their toes just slightly. "I'm sorry, doll.." Donna says, leaning down a bit and gently massaging both of their breasts. "But you have to learn… to listen to me… when I tell you to do something…" Salem's breath starts to quicken when Donna starts to run her hands down their stomach, which was a bit pudgy. "Why would I listen to you.." they say, slightly snarling. Donna seems to laugh, scooting down and running her finger tips along the hem of Salem's shorts. "Because… you are my doll… I own you now…" 

     This causes Salem to start moving around more, yanking against the strings which started to bruise their skin. Donna presses down on their stomach, causing them a bit of pain as they currently have a full stomach and bladder. "Darling.. you need to behave.. I am being so kind with you… I don't want to be mean.. this is your last warning.." she gently let's go and Salem sighs in relief, their eyes watering just a bit. They really didn't have a choice but to listen, and now their skin was leaking just a bit of blood around the strings. Donna gently started to remove their shorts, which Salem wanted so badly to protest. Their shorts were easily removed and tossed away by Donna, exposing their slightly hardened cock. "Hm.. not hard yet? I thought for sure the teasing would work.." Donna said, mostly to herself. She used a single finger to run down the length of Salem's manhood, causing them to slightly twitch and stiffen up. They had never been touched before, and they were sensitive to even the slightest of contact. Salem let out a small whimper, shaking their head just a bit. "W-wait.. D-Donna i-i've never.." They were cut off by a small giggle coming from Donna, who suddenly wrapped her fingers around Salem's cock "I know…" she said, her tone now a bit sadistic sounding. Salem swallowed hard, trying not to let out a moan already. "You are going to be so fun… to play with.." Donna said, rubbing her thumb over Salem's tip. They couldn't help but buck their hips, squeezing their eyes closed and letting out a shaky breath "D-Donna… please.." they whimpered, trying to pull away "i-i can't.." Donna just laughed, looking up at Salem with a smile they couldn't see "Oh.. but you will…"