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First Day

When I woke up in the comfortable bed, I was very aware of the previous days actions. Although it seemed crazy, all I could do was smile.

I mean, when I thought about it, my situation was not the worst. I could stay in contact with my mom, and I lived in a beautiful house with a beautiful room and a stocked closet.

The only thing about this house I did not like was Diana. She has not really done anything bad to me yet, except for the very small thing called kidnapping.

She was very gorgeous, but I just could not help but dislike her.

Putting all the bullshit back out of my head, I went into the bathroom and decided to try out the bath. I turned on the Jacuzzi setting and relaxed. It felt very nice, to be honest.

After I finished washing my hair and s**t, I got out and wrapped a towel around my head and body and then went to brush my teeth. 

While I was looking through my closet for an outfit for the day, I noticed a note on my vanity. It said:

Hey Joanne!

I hope you had a good first night in your new room. Again, I don't expect you to be completely fond of me right now, but I hope you become more comfortable. I want you to shower and get dressed. I am going to be taking you out today, to get you a little warmed up to the whole situation. Later on after wards, I will explain what exactly it is that we will be doing. Just be prepared!

Sincerely, Diana :)

Oh! By the way, you will need to wear something dressy. Going to a fancy restaurant. See you down stairs at 7.

After reading the letter, a small smile tugged at my lips, but only because I wanted to go out. It was definitely not because of Diana.

So, I decided looking through my closet for something dressy. Something I would think Diana would approve of.

Why did I care if she approved?  Maybe because she could kill me any minute.

I came across the baby blue suit. The bottoms were a pencil skirt that hit mid thigh and the top was a very tight jacket. It was beautiful. I decided to wear that with a white button up shirt under and black stilettos. The jacket and the shirt working together made my boobs look extremely pushed up, more than normal.

It was only about 2 at the time, but I decided I wanted to actually look very good for tonight, so I started getting ready. I hated how much power she had, but I did not want to get on her bad side.

I went into my closet and turned on the very bright light that was on the vanity. I decided to try and do my makeup like all those tutorial girls did. I started off with some foundation and then tried what they called a contour. I found this liquid thing called highlighter.

I have heard of it before, so I knew where it went. Once I was done blending my contour and applying highlighter, I already looked unrecognizable.

Since I was not great with eye shadow, I tried my best. I put light baby blue on my entire eye lid and then this rosemary reddish color on the outside. I took a blend brush and blended them, and it actually looked great.

I didn't know how to do eyeliner, so it took me a long time to get the winged eyeliner perfect and matching. Once I finished, I applied mascara and was finished with my makeup. I still could not believe what I saw. I look so beautiful, and I enjoyed it.

When I went into my bathroom, I did not know what I wanted to do with my hair. I then decided to lightly curl my hair. When everything was done, I didn't recognize myself one bit.

It was 6:30 pm and I put on deodorant and lotion and perfume and got downstairs by 6:45.

When I saw Diana, my mouth dropped open, but I didn't even notice until she cleared her throat.

She was wearing a suit that was similar in resemblance to mine, but was black and did not show off as much cleavage.

"You look very good tonight Joanne" she said with an approving smile.

"Thank you, Diana. You don't look too bad yourself."

You don't look too bad yourself? What the f**k.

Her smile just grew and I felt my cheeks heating up. I had no reason to be blushing from someone like her.

When we arrived to the restaurant, which name I cannot pronounce, we went in and sat in a table for two. I decided to order chicken parmesan, and she order something called "The Chunk". Which, did not look as unpleasing as the name.

Throughout the dinner we just had small talk, barely even a full conversation. But of course, once we got back to the car, she decided to actually speak.

"Okay, well I better explain all the s**t that you are required to do. You already know that you are to do whatever I want whenever I want. You also know if you disobey, you will be punished. I don't think you will enjoy punishments, so you may not want to f**k with me.

Some things you will be required to do include spending time with me when I ask you too. Eating dinner every night with me and lunch on occasion. You will also be required to be my s****l partner. You understand what I am saying?"

By the time everything she had said was sunk in to my head, we were home already.

Ha, home. If that's what you call it. When we got inside, all she said was "Did you hear everything I just said to you?"

I was infuriated at her. She expected me to do s****l things with her? Whenever she wanted. What the f**k is wrong with her?

I just glared strongly at her and stomped upstairs to my room like a 6 year old.

I heard footsteps following, but I didn't care. I got in my room and shut the door, but of course there was no lock.

Right as I went to sit on my bed, she stormed in.

"You do not get to storm away like that when I speak to you! Have you not listened to anything I have been saying to you?"

"No. I have been listening to everything you have been saying to me. The f*****g problem is that you expect me to do s****l things with you when I'm f*****g STRAIGHT. What, did you think I would be all for you? I am not gay. I do not like women, especially not you. So don't be expecting anything from me."

I immediately regretted what I said. If possible, her eyes filled with more anger than I have ever seen before. She looked as if she wanted to strangle me, and she has said she would kill me, so maybe this is it.

Instead of choking me to death, she stormed over to me and pushed me back on the bed. I went to get up, but before I could she was on top of me. I was so surprised by her actions, that I just sat there.

When she placed her mouth on mine, I let out a gasp. That was certainly unexpected, but she took this as an invitation and stuck her tongue in my mouth. I don't know what was wrong with me, but not one bone in my body wanted to stop and instead I started kissing her back.

She unbuttoned my jacket and shirt and next thing I knew, they were on the ground. I was topless now, and she took some time to gape at my boobs that were only covered by a thin layer of fabric. I know I should have pushed her away, but of course I f*****g didn't.

When she started taking off my skirt, I started to think this was too much for me. I tried to pull away but she wouldn't stop. Once she got my skirt off, she got off of me, and I was relieved, but also disappointed.

She looked over me with lust in her eyes. In the matter of 3 seconds, she was out the door. What the f**k? One minute she was ripped clothes off me and the next she's running away. 

My ass was so f*****g confused, but also exhausted.

I was full of questions that I should not care about or even want to ask.

I decided to go to bed at 11:40. Hopefully I would not have to face her tomorrow.