Chapter 2

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I woke up to the birds chirping outside my window and I realized that shouldnt be happening. I live in inner city New York no birds would drown out the honking of cars. My heart drops when I realize I am still inside the 4 walled prison. I should be looking for a new job or getting a lawsuit filed against me. Not being held against my  will by a dare I say hot  woman.

I look around and I notice clothes and other essentials on the nightstand. I walk to a bathroom inside the room and I quickly get in and out of the shower not wanting to be left vulnerable aka naked and dripping wet. I look at the clothes and my options are either sweatpants and a tshirt or a crop top and jeans. It's not femboy friday so I decide on the sweatpants and a tshirt. I hear the door knob moving and I watch the door as the woman walks in. She looks me up and down and then a frown falls on her face.

" I was really expecting to see you in the other outfit, a shame truly." She says before grabbing my hand and dragging me out the room. What's up with these people and dragging me. Like I understand I'm short but I can walk. We finally make it to a room and I yank my hand back from the woman. Her head snaps back to me and a look washes across her face making me shiver. She opens the door and I freeze. ( room above) She gently pushes me into the room and its scary. She walks to the couch and pats the spot next to her. I stand in the same spot and she shifts.

" Now Reed." She demands and I scurry to her next to her. She looks pleased as she looks at me.

" We are going to go over rules and my expectations for you." She said calmly and I nodded. She started talking but I wasnt paying any attention. Before I could react she is grabbing my chin and turning me to her.

" What did I just say Reed?" She asked her voice sounding angry

" I dont know." I whisper

" Use your voice Reed I cant hear your whispers." She said squeezing my face tighter.

" I dont know what you said." I admit my voice louder than before.

" Good, I'm giving you one more chance to listen to what I'm telling you, or it wont end up well for you Reed." She says and I nod.

" First we are going to discuss the my rules for you." She says and I nod attentively

1. You will not disrespect me in anyway
2. Always pay attention and listen to what I tell you
3. No harming or hurting yourself because youre mine
4. You belong to me not the other way around
5. You will always do what I tell you no matter what
6. Don't ignore me
7. Never Raise your voice at me
8. Do not touch yourself without my permission
9 Dont lie to me
10. When I give you instructions you follow them
11. Adress me as Ma'am or Mistress.

" Reed do you understand." She asked looking into my eyes. I nod slowly and i hear an angry sigh

" Here are the expectations." She said and I nodded

" My expectations are quite simple. I'm a gangleader I have a reputation to uphold, I may take you to deals or meeting meaning you will obey my every word whether we are in public or not. I'm very simple you run away you get punished you rat me out you get killed, quite easy. Punishments depend on how angry you make me and they vary. I expect verbal answers when I ask questions. You arent leaving so there is no point in asking." She finishes and I nod.

" I have a question." I say and she turns to me.

" can I have a tv, or my phone back?" I ask and she thinks for a moment.

" No phone but a maybe on the TV." She says and I nod.

" Hungry?" She asked and i.shake my head.

" I mean no." I stammer and she nods. She stands of the couch and grabs my hand again. She drags me back to the room and she says she is busy and leaves. I run to the door again and its locked yet again. I am going to lose my mind in this room. Asking to be murdered wouldve been the best option. I hear a knock at the door and a woman comes in with a tray of food.

" Not hungry." I say but she ignores me and sets it down anyway. She leaves the room and I take some time to think. To be completely fair yes im a submissive but this isnt at all what I wanted. Of course her  smooth dark skin and intoxicating scent is a plus but being kidnapped isnt. I refuse to eat and drink anything I have no idea what could be in it. It's too easy for her to drug me and I dont want to give her opportunity. I notice there is nothing sharp and everything except the desk chair is nailed down leaving me with nothing. I open the closet and its empty. I start kicking and knocking on the walls until 'she' walked in and politely told me to quote on quote  "shut the fuck up before I get put back in the basement." I stopped hitting the wall and I decided if all else fails sleep doesnt let me down. As I drifted out of consciousness I hear shuffling in the room but I ignore it.

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