Red Flags to White Bouquets

"You are my slut! Do you get that ? Never think of escaping again or you will be dead meat". He spat outrageously, grabbing her hair, dragging her to the basement as if she was a sack and throwing her into the cage surrounded by thick metallic bars, He smirked evilly at her and locked the door of the cage, tossing the key into the pocket of his leather jacket and switching off the lights. She lay there in the dark, naked on the cold metallic floor of the cage, crying, perspiring, gazing at her dewy skin and thinking about the day that changed her life bringing her to this hell.