Last time on Power Rangers! On the Earth the four remaining Rangers headed into battle against the mighty Chimerazord and one by one were humiliated by the incredible war machine. The battle escalated into a one on one battle between the Red and Silver Rangers, which ended with the Red Ranger's defeat. Meanwhile on the Moon Queen Areola systematically broke Bryan down until he submitted to her wishes!
Heather smiled warmly as she strode over to Bryan laying a gentle kiss on his lips as she swept his sweat soaked hair away from his face. "She was so rough with you." She whispered, running her fingers slowly over the angry red welts on his face. "Don't worry it'll be ok." She kissed over his eyelids as she removed the clamps from his nipples dropping them to the floor. "Listen to me Puppy, you have to help me with this ok?" Bryan lifted his head slightly and nodded. Heather reached down removing the pins from the shackles, first releasing his ankles then his wrists.
Bryan grunted as his legs tried to support his weight for the first time in hours. Heather's tiny frame didn't really do much to stop him either, they both landed on the floor partially concealed by the mist as the blood started flowing back to his extremities. He was barely aware of her pushing him up and off her and getting back to his feet. "That didn't go nearly as well as planned Puppy. She squatted down in front of him lifting his chin up. "Now listen to me very carefully, I can only protect you so long as you're a good Puppy. If I can't control you then Queen Areola will take you back and do the bad things again." That certainly had his full wide eyed attention and got another nod of response out of him. "Good. Now take my hand." There was only the slightest hesitation before he raised a trembling hand and took hers. Together they vanished in a blur of silvery light.
They appeared inside Heather's apartment, the living room to be precise. "Remember puppies bark, they don't talk and they can't walk like people." She teased as she sauntered out of the room.
From where he lay on the floor he could hear water running. Bryan didn't bother to follow her right then, instead he curled up into the fetal position pulling his knees up into his chest. It was hard to keep his fear of that woman from showing but he was utterly terrified of her. He knew that in an instant she could have him back in that chamber, hanging by his wrists and waiting for the space witch to devise a new torture for him.
"Here boy!" Came a feminine purr from the bathroom. Bryan rose up to his hands and knees and started crawling toward the voice. He jumped slightly when his bare skin hit the cool tiles of her bathroom and then again when he lifted his head to look around. Her bathroom was nearly as big as his bedroom at home was centered around a giant step down tub that was easily the same size as queen-sized bed.
She was already in the hot water, wisps of steam rising up around pretty face. Her hair was pulled up into a bun that rested on the top of her head keeping it out of the water like her breasts as they floated easily on the surface. She motioned toward the water waiting for him to approach. "Over here Puppy." She smiled and reached back gripping a sponge and waiting.