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I looked at this small room feeling small and lost. I did not understand how my life could have changed so quickly. 

Me partying, me kidnapped, then me serving that phycopath. I didn't know what to do because she held all the power. 

She was ruthless, strong, fearless, and I was trapped. She knew how to hurt someone and she did not seem to care. I sighed and sat on the bed. 

The room had a warm glow but it was my prison.

I wondered how someone could do this. Was she messed up in the head? Had she been hurt as a kid? Was she just cruel?

My hand reached up to feel the leather collar around my neck. Billie had taken the leash off when she had trapped me in this room but the collar was still locked into place. I looked down and noticed with a flash of embarrasment, that I was still naked. 

I looked around the room and in the dresser but the room was bare. I heard a rattle of a key in the lock and the door swung open. I looked into my captors eyes for a second and then let my eyes drop. 

She smirked and walked into the room. "I noticed you looking around. How do you like your new home." 

I shruged and was rewarded by a slap to my face. "Use words" she said, completly calm. "Its great" I responded with false ethusiam. I had left something out and I knew it. 

Billie also notcied it and I was rewarded with yet another slap, "Its great, what?" I looked at the ground and said "Its great master" I hated the words that I had said but I had no hope for fighting. 

I needed to conserve my energy and plot something bigger.

She looked around her, "everything in this room will have to be earned. I will take you from your room as punishment sometimes, and clothes, decorations, and all other add-ons will have to be earned by good behavior. So will your food. If you disobey me you will face hunger, punishments, humilation, and lack of rights."

 She snorted at her last comment, I hadn't had any rights anyways.

I could feel her powerful stare as she asked "Do you understand mamas?" I nodded but then added a "Yes Master" I could feel her pleasure, "Good", she said. 

Billie turned to leave but faced me once more, "One more thing" she added, "I noticed that you try hard not to use the term Daddy. I expect that word used durring our love sessions. If you don't I will hurt you."

I nodded, scared and then corrected myself, "Yes, Master". I looked up briefly and could see the sadistic glint in her eye. "Good" she said and then turned on her heel, walked out of my room, and closed the door. 

I could hear the lock click and once again I was trapped in this room.