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Maybe it was just a dream within a dream.
It had to still be a dream, because even as a kid, I never ate out of a dish on the floor.
As I dipped my head to eat, strands of hair fell into the bowl, getting sticky and dirty. Some of it mixed with the food and got into my mouth, making the experience even more degrading.
"Remember this humiliation, Alice," Ransom told me as I choked down the meal, trying to ignore the texture of my own hair caught in my mouth. "It's important for you to learn that you're not above anyone else. You need to develop a strong work ethic and understand the value of perseverance."
I swallowed the last of the disgusting meal, clenching my fists in frustration. But I didn’t look at him. I stared at the shiny black and gold tiles beneath me.
"Fine," I spat. I pulled my hair out of my mouth and wiped my lips with the back of my hand. "Lesson learned. Are you satisfied, my king?”
"Hardly," he replied with a wicked grin. "But it's a start."
Once I had finished eating, Ransom gave me a bathroom break and then put me back in my cage. Even though I was angry at him, I was lonely when he left.
Hours passed by in miserable silence.
Nobody walked past the hall, nobody came by to tidy up the room...not that it needed it. There was no music, no windows to look out of. Just candles that burned forever.
The silence of the room weighed heavily on me as thoughts of the next Bunny Bondage Game gnawed at my mind. My body still ached from last night’s pillow fight and subsequent fuckfest. I couldn't help but wonder what other humiliating trials awaited me.
After spending the whole day in my cage, Ransom returned to give me another bathroom break. He didn’t speak to me at all.
“What happened between this morning and last night?” I asked while I sat on the toilet. “How did you go from snuggling with me in bed to locking me in a cage? I know it wasn’t anything I did, so it has to be you.”
I could practically hear him glowering at me from the other side of the door.
“Hurry up. The next challenge begins shortly.”
I frowned as I flushed the toilet and stood up. Thanks to the pillow fight and the sexual acrobatics from last night, every muscle in my body ached and burned.
“What’s the next challenge?”
No reply.
I stood on the other side of the door and waited.
And waited.
And waited some more.
“Are you finished?” Ransom finally growled, and I found myself smiling.
“That depends. What’s the next challenge?”
“I don’t have time for this,” he warned. “Come outnow.”
“No.”
I waited for him to keep arguing with me, but Ransom was a demon. He didn’t fuck around with belligerent mortals.
There was a loud cracking of wood and a groan of twisting metal as he pulled the door off its hinges and threw it on the floor. It shattered into a cloud of glittery black diamond dust.
Then he stepped through the cloud, his rage tempered by years and years of wisdom and experience.
His hands were on me in an instant, binding my wrists behind my back. Ignoring my protests, he put a different version of my bunny mask over my face...this one only had openings for my eyes and my nose. My mouth was covered, my lips brushing against rough metal.
I stole a glance in the mirror. It was a fuckingzipper!
