After a long night's rest, Dina awoke. She almost thought she dreamt all of yesterday's events. Just to make sure she removed the carpet from the storage room and opened up the hatch to the downstairs cellar. She descended into the cellar, as she exhaled her breath had formed a vapor cloud. A cold snap accompanied the morning and the cellar was poorly heated compared to the rest of the house.
She saw Ethan lying exactly where she left him. He was shivering there on the bare mattress tied to its edges. His nipples were erect and his breathing was heavy.
"Good morning sweetheart. Chilly isn't it? Other than that I hope you're finding the accommodations to be quite nice," she giggled.
Ethan said nothing.
"You poor thing all cold and alone down here. Let me warm you up."
Dina removed her red, satin nightgown and crawled onto the bed. She positioned herself behind him and she pressed her naked warm body to his icy skin in a tight hug. She was feeling generous and affectionate after such a peaceful night's rest, so she liberated him from his chastity cage as she thought it would cause him pain.
"There, there poor baby." she said
"You should really let me go," Ethan replied.
"Is escape all you can think about? If you show me some affection, you could have it really nice here. As for being free, forget about it. If I couldn't let the thought of you go after all this time, you better believe I will never let you go for the rest of our lives."
"Try to think at least a little rationally D. This is illegal. You could go to jail for a long time for doing something like this. Think of your future. I'm willing to put this past us, if you could just let me go."
Dina put her hands on his face and made him look her directly in the eye.
"No can do. I knew about the risks going into this and I did it anyway. You need to realize that you're mine now, every part of you belongs to me; your body, your meaty dick, and that pretty little head of yours . Your compliance means everything to how you'll survive in my home. Now be a good boy and shut the hell up for a little while."
Dina spooned him for a while, intermittently rubbing her luscious pale breasts against his clammy, freckled back and digging her manicured fingernails into his chest. After a while Ethan started to loosen up a little. Then Ethan's stomach grumbled.
"It sounds like somebody's hungry. Let me go make us some breakfast like old times. I know exactly how you like it," said Dina.
Dina made her way back upstairs and stepped into the checkered tile kitchen and cracked a few eggs and opened up a package of bacon. She thought that Ethan would need a lot of protein for everything that was heading his way today. She stood there bare-ass in the kitchen, breasts perky from the cold and at the hiss of the skillet a bit of grease jumped at her and burned her on her midriff.
"Goddammit!" She yelled.
She rubbed the burn and put a cold press on it from the freezer. She then came back to the stove and realized the eggs were starting to burn. Dina quickly transferred them onto two blue plates and brought them back down with her into the cellar.
Dina placed her food on a nearby chair and sat on the edge of the bed near Ethan with his plate of food.
"Open up," she told Ethan.
Ethan opened his mouth and Dina slid a forkful of food past Ethan's grey lips. He chewed on it for a few moments, but he did not swallow. He stared back at Dina, gave her a dirty look and spat the food back at her getting bits and pieces of eggs and bacon crust all over her hair and face.
She closed her eyes for a few minutes and shook in silent anger. She then stood up, grabbed Ethan's plate of breakfast and threw it on the floor as hard as she could, shattering it into dozens of tiny pieces making a huge mess. As quickly as ever she hopped back into bed and straddled on top of Ethan and rose her fist into the air above his face. She pulled back her arm. Her blue eyes then looked into his brown ones and she was taken aback by his fear. Instead of restructuring his face with her fist, she opened her palm back up and planted a brutal slap there instead. Ethan's face immediately turned a deep red. This was going to leave a pretty nasty mark, but Dina didn't stop there. She slapped him four more times with just as much force.
Ethan begged, "Please stop, I'm sorry I shouldn't have."
