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A Few Days Later

"How are you feeling today my darling?" Bastion comes sauntering in dressed in an unbuttoned black fur vest and his classic white fur pants. "I'd feel a lot better if I could go outside."

"I'll take you outside once you stop giving me those dirty looks." Well it looks like I'll be stuck here for awhile.

"I brought you your ring and dress. I thought you could wear them to my room to eat tonight." "Sure." Look at that, I don't even need a fork to escape!

He sets the dress on the end of the bed and keeps the ring in his hand. "How am I supposed to put the dress on when I have the chain around my leg?"

He rolls his eyes before grasping the shackle and unlocking it. I immediately pull my ankle close and rub it gently. It feels so good to not have that damn shackle on!

"Well? Are you going to change?" He asks impatiently. "Not with you watching!" This creep! "How else am I going to make sure you don't try to run away?"

This smart bastard!

"I'll change if you turn around." He does as I ask and I quickly change into the dress I got as a gift many weeks ago.

"You can turn around now." He whirls around and looks at me with excitement. "My darling, you look beautiful." He grins at me. He then forcefully takes my hand in his and forces the ring onto my left forefinger. "You look even more beautiful with my mother's ring on you. I have another ring for you, my grandmother's, and I think with both of them on you will be the most beautiful thing out there."

He takes his grandmother's ring and forces it onto my left middle finger. The forcefulness hurts and I have half a mind to kick him. If I wasn't trying to escape soon I probably would kick him.

"You are to never take these rings off. If I find out that you did, I'm going to give you a punishment so severe you'll have wished you never knew what a ring is." Oh no, how scary! Note the sarcasm. I'll listen to him though only because I don't feel like getting punished for doing something that's easy to abide by.

 I'll listen to him though only because I don't feel like getting punished for doing something that's easy to abide by

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He doesn't say another word and covers my eyes with his hand. "Stop that! I can't see!" I try to pry his hand off of my face. "I don't want you to see. Don't worry my darling, I won't let anything bad happen to you." I give up and he escorts me to his room with his other hand wrapped around my waist.

His room is much better decorated than mine and notably has no chains. It also has a window that could be useful for escaping in the future.

 It also has a window that could be useful for escaping in the future

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(Pretend there's no lamps.)

At the end of the bed he has a crude table with good looking food on it. I can't help but drool looking at it all.

"I see you like the food. Well come and taste it." He encourages me forward to the table.

Once the food is within reach, I try to grab one of the weird looking fruits. "Nuh uh uh my darling. You have to earn your food." He grabs my hand gently and pulls me onto the bed.

This mother fucker!

I kick him in the shin and scramble off of the bed, far away from him. Shit, why did I do that? Now he'll be onto me! "That wasn't very nice of you. Now you have to earn your food and my forgiveness." He stalks forward with a sinister grin.

As much as I want to make a run for it, this is my chance to fix my mistake of kicking him and not make him suspicious of my escape planning.

Time to turn on the pathetic charm. I drop to my knees and take up the begging for my life position. I swear if tries to get me to suck his dick, I'm biting it off.

"I'm so sorry Bastion. You scared me when you pulled me onto the bed. I guess I wasn't expecting you to do that and it terrified me. I'm sorry, please forgive me." Gah, this is pathetic!

He smirks at me, "I'll forgive you if you give me a kiss, right here." I watch with worry as he moves his hand all over his body before finally resting it on his lips.

I slowly stand up and hold back a grimace when he puckers his lips. I lean forward and give him a quick peck. To think I wasted my first ever kiss on this guy!

"What was that? You're supposed to give me a passionate kiss not a peck!"

"You never said which it had to be."

"Then you have to give me a passionate kiss to earn your food."

This kiss makes me want to vomit. He's trying to shove his tongue down my throat and I'm seriously tempted to bite it off.

And there goes my second kiss.

"There we go, that was much better." He abandons his tongue endeavor and a disgusting string of saliva connects our mouths.

I wipe the string away and make a move for the food. "Not so fast, I'm going to feed it to you." For the love of Sandy, why does this keep happening?!

He sits on the bed and pats a spot next to him. I begrudgingly sit next to him. "Open wide." He coos, the weird fruit from earlier in his hand.

I take a bite and its sweetness fills my mouth. "It's so delicious!" Another bite and then another and then the fruit is gone.

The next thing he tries to feeds me is meat and the first taste tells me it's venison. "This is from the buck I killed for you." He coos, feeding me another piece.

"Why did you kill him?" If I can gauge his mental state, I might be able to figure out how long it'll take to get into his good graces and then escape.

"After I saw you kill the queen for me-" Da fuck?! When did I kill a queen?! "I was completely obsessed with you. I stalked you everywhere and saw your every move. I knew killing something for you would win you over." Had he not been a psycho stalker and kidnapper, that buck probably would've won me over. He had the right idea he just orchestrated it wrong.

"That's....very sweet of you." I give him my best fake smile. "My darling, you don't need to lie. I know you're scared of me, I can smell your fear." This, this, ahhhhhh!!!!!! This stupid bastard!!! I'm not even scared right now, he's lying!

"It doesn't matter though. You'll lose your fear as you grow to love me. I love you so much my beautiful darling." He nuzzles his face into the crook of my neck. It looks like my escape plan will take longer than I thought.

"Do you have anything I can drink? I need something to help wash the meat down." I quickly change the uncomfortable subject. "I do have something, it's a bit salty and thick though." He's a pervert! Or I'm dirty minded.

"No, I just want some water please." He lets out a soft huff and lets go of me. He walks off and I take that as a time to breath a sigh of relief.

I don't get the chance to even move from the bed before he's back. He sits next to me and puts the cup up to my lips. I take a sip and that sip turns into guzzling all of the water down.

"Thank you." I give him a genuine smile. "I like it when you smile at me like that." He's staring at me with goo goo eyes. Gross!

"Now it's your turn to feed me!" Oh fuck my life. I grab a piece of venison and bring it towards his lips. He leans forward and gingerly takes the piece from my fingers. With the next piece he swallows down the meat and then licks my fingers clean. Disgusting!

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