Chapter Fourteen

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Eventually I had to give in......


and pee into the metal bowel. It was by far the most embarrassing thing I have ever done in my life. The sound on my pee hitting the bowel, echoed through the room, my cheeks still burn with heat just thinking about it. I pulled my shirt down over my legs as I squatted down in the far corner of the room. I made sure to flip Nixon off as I did my business, knowing he was watching.

But that was hours ago......... It's been hours, days even since I've been here, in this miserable place. Right now I'm walking around the room, it's big, the size of a small car park. Concrete floor, walls and roof, not much to see really. I stop my pacing and stare up to the center camera, "How long are you planning on keeping me here, huh?" I say, hands raising above my head in exaggeration. " You know I expected more from you Nixon, this little isolation experiment is a bit.... well....dull, even for you." My tone is bored, my face neutral, hoping to coax him out. I cross my arms over my chest, pushing my boobs up. " I would of thought a man of your.... position would of come up with more creative ways to torture me. I'm quite disappointed, when I escape my story won't be on the news because my kidnapper was a boring old bastard." Checking my dirty cracked nails as I say those words, my outside demeanor cool, while inside I'll know I'll probably regret those words. But anything, is better than this, my own depressing company in an abandoned car park, pissing in a metal bowel.

Still my words are meet with silence, and the same blinking of the red light on that damn camera. Sighing, I take a seat in the far left corner of the room, I shiver as the cool concrete meets my skin. My stomach growls loudly, I wrap my arms around my middle, as if trying to comfort my whale sounding tummy. Leaning my head back against the wall, I close my eyes, in a desperate plea to escape my reality and back into the world of dreams.

Little did I know that a sweet smelling gas was entering the car park, putting me into an even deeper sleep, them my already restless state.

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Nixon's P.O.V

I watch through the camera, as my tired little kitten closes her eyes, finally falling into oblivion. As her body becomes more and more relaxed, I smile to myself. I shut off the computer and walk out my office making my way to my sleeping kitten, the whole aim of this little isolation experiment as my queen calls it, is for her to realize that other than me she has no one to talk too, be around with and ultimately love. I know she hates being by her self, unless she has a book in her hand. Denying her privileges such as a bathroom and food, will show her that as well as her only lover and friend, I am also in charge of her food and where she lives. This will teach her to obey, knowing I can make her life easy or a living hell, either way she is still mine and the sooner she accepts that, the better.

Smirking to myself at my justification of the treatment of my love, I walk with powerful and long strides, to the car park located on the lower levels of my mansion. I nod at the guards stationed at the entrance to the car park that my kitten resides in. " It been all quiet sir, she is out like a light. " I nod my head, my smirk growing wider by the second. Pushing open the concrete door, I step into the empty car park. My eyes immediately landing on a sleeping Annora, in the far corner. I stride towards her casually, slow steps as I savor the image of her in my head. Once I reach her I crouch down, lifting my hand, I pick up a stray strand of her hair, twirling it around my finger, I think of what to do next. " Whats next for you my little fighter, let me think?" I hum softly as I savor the soft feel of her hair in my hand. " Perhaps an obedience class or maybe a one on one boxing class, to release all this tension you have." I smile slightly, amused at my idea.

Sighing, I drop my hand and stand up, tucking my hands into my pockets. "Neil?" I call, my voice cold. I hear someone step into the car park, "Yes Boss?" Neil's voice is strong but I notice the slight quiver in his tone. "Get someone to hook up the ceiling chains in my room.... oh and add another lock to my door, seal up the windows too, why your at it. I want my room inescapable, who knows what my little fighter will try." I look down at Annora as I voice my commands. "Right away Boss" With the quick footsteps exiting the room, I know Neil is gone. Letting out another deep sigh, "You going to make this really hard on me, won't you dear" I smile slightly, at her motionless figure, knowing the answer without receiving it. Bending down, I pick Annora up and throw her over my shoulder. She hangs limply, her plum ass next to my face. Humming a tune, as I exit the car park, I make my way to our next destination, this time a permanent location. Our bedroom.

Tapping my foot impatiently in the elevator, I wait for the doors to ding open. When they do I waste no time walking the rest of the way to my bedroom. Kicking open the doors, I place my kitten softly on the bed, sitting next to her resting figure, I stroke her hair tenderly as I wait for my chains to arrive and then the fun can truly begin. After ten minutes or so, I hear a strong knock on my door, managing a rough grunt from my throat, they enter. I smile wickedly as I see the chains dangling from Neil's arms, I see Neil flinch when he sees my smile, a smile I only wear when something truly malicious is about to happen. " Where do you want them s-s-sir" Neil stutters at the end. I point the the middle of my ceiling, which will give me a direct view from my bed.

"Hook them up right there Neil."






Hello my wonderful readers, hope everyone is well. Sorry for the short chapter, I was kinda stuck on what to write for this chapter, I just needed a chapter to sort of start the beginning of what will happen, without giving away to much. So because of this, the chapter is short and  a bit boring so sorry about them. Next chapter though will be a ride and a half, so keep patient. Thank you for reading and please leave a like and comment to let me know what you think of the book so far. Anyways, as always, until next time xx. 

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