She woke up, but was too lost and dizzy to realize she was awake. Her brain and eyes hadn't quite got used to being awake again. But after a few seconds, she came to her senses. She tried to move, but couldn't. Her hands and legs had been restrained by black leather straps. She looked around. Didn't recognize the environments. How long had she been unconscious? It was bright outside. The sun at it's highest position. The room she was in, was huge. There was a big, white closet, whose edges were covered in golden pain. A table had been places beside her. The walls were covered by wallpaper, that seemed to be a little too expensive that she'd ever buy it. Red, with golden stripes and patterns. It look royal. She noticed she'd been strapped to a huge bed. It was soft. The covers were of red silk, and she'd never had her head lie in such a soft and comfy pillow. She rubbed her head on the pillow a bit, and found a better position. Then her eyes closed again. For some reason it didn't bother her much being here. She felt the same as she did at her house. Lost and entranced. What was this? Who was the guy that had broken into her house, and what did he want? The bas of the window was covered in a layer of snow, and outside, it was still snowing. She opened her eyes, and watched the snow.
Then she noticed she wasn't wearing her own clothes. Her hands had each a white, fuzzy bracelet. Really soft. She had been dressed with a red corset, whose upper edge was covered with the same fuzzy material as her bracelet, and some red thongs. She was wearing red and white striped stockings too.
Suddenly she heard some steps, and she quickly looked towards the door. The rattling of some keys reached her ears, and then the door opened. A girl stepped in, carrying a tray. On the tray was a glass of strawberry juice, Ann's favorite, and what seemed to be some very deliciously cooked chicken.
Ann stared curiously at the girl. The girl stared back with the same curious eyes. She placed the tray on the table, and kneel in front of the bed, and kept looking at Ann, who was about to open her mouth. But the girl placed her fingers on her mouth, indicating to keep quiet.
"I know you have alot of questions, but it's best you keep quiet for now." she said with a small, soft voice.
The softness of her voice matched her looks. She had long, brown hair, just as silky as the covers of the bed. Her eyes had a pleasant, green nuance. Her lips were full and red, and her skin was pure and pale.
Ann closed her mouth. She felt comfortable in this soft presence. The girl didn't seem like a threat.
"Now... I will feed you, but first, I'll release your hands. Please don't try to do anything with them though..... M-master would be very displeased if you did." she said, still softly, but also a bit nervously.
Then she reached for the straps and untied them. She helped Ann get in a sitting position, and started cutting the chicken into tiny bits.
Ann stared at the chicken hungrily. Her stomach growled. It looked perfect.
Then the girl took a fork, and started leading the food to Ann's mouth, indicating for her to eat it.
Ann's cheeks grew red, but she ate it, and the girl kept feeding her till the plate was empty.
Then she took the glass, and held it against Ann's mouth, and tilted it slightly, so she could drink it.
"Master will be very pleased with you." The girl said, as Ann was done drinking, and smiled.
Ann's cheeks grew even more red. She looked down. Then back up. She had a burning question inside her. Who was the guy? Master as the girl called him. And who was this girl? Why was she so nice?
It seemed as if the girl understood her questioning look and said: "My name is Olive. I was named it by Master. You'll get to meet him soon."
Then she reached for Ann's hands and and strapped them to the bed again. Ann didn't resist. The girl took one last glance at Ann, smiled, and then left.
Yup... Part two is done.. I'll write more as inspiration comes along
Edit: I corrected some grammar errors and stuff. if you see any, I encourage you to tell me so
