The Cost of Freedom Is High

“Rise and shine, princess.” Ricky cheered, opening up a set of blinds.

I groaned, rolling onto my back and slowly taking note of the situation around me.

Ghost was no longer sleeping next to me, yet I was still bundled up in the blankets.

“What’s going on?” I finally managed to mumble.

“It’s morning, and breakfast is ready down in the kitchen.” He replied.

Wait, something wasn’t good.

First off the cheery voice, and then there’s breakfast all ready downstairs, something’s not right.

“Okay.” I said, sitting up.

“I’ll let you get ready in the bathroom, and when you’re done just make sure to come downstairs.” Ricky instructed.

“I’m already dressed though.” I said in a very monotone and confused tone of voice.

“You’re in lingerie.” He stated.

“I’m aware, it’s kind of the norm.” I answered.

“Go ahead and get dressed in something more comfy, I’ll see you in a little bit.” Ricky said, already starting to leave the room.

I nodded my head, and watched as he left the room.

This was too weird.

Once his footsteps could no longer be heard, I slowly exited the room and made my way down the stairs, which led me straight into the kitchen.

In a sense it was nice to not have to navigate a mansion.

“Morning, love.” Michael announced, as I went into the kitchen.

I quickly realized that Chris and Tyler were also in the kitchen.

“Hi.”

“Is something wrong?” Chris asked, turning to face me.

“Um, I’m not really sure. Ricky just kind of seemed off this morning.” I admitted.

“Why would that be?” Chris wondered.

“I don’t know, he just didn’t seem... I don’t even really know how to describe it. It just seemed weird.” I told him.

“You can go ahead and get some food.” Chris told me.

“No thanks, I’m good.” I replied.

“Bella, if you’re not going to eat anything, than you at least have to drink something.” Tyler told me, finally speaking.

“Fine.” I replied.

At this point, I wasn’t going to argue much.

I grabbed the mug from Chris’ extended hand, and drank it without much thought.

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Chris’ POV-

20 Minutes Later ~

I walked down the hallway that I just watched Bella stumble down and was cautiously walking about 10 feet behind her so she didn’t notice me right away.

At this point the drugs have had enough time to work, and most likely she was a little loopy.

However, despite her being a little thrown off mentally and physically, she’d be honest and that was something we were dying to have.

She stumbled into my bedroom, and gripped the edge of the bed with all of her strength.

“Need some help?” I asked, closing the door behind me while leaning against the wall.

“Mmm.” She lightly squeaked.

“Come here.” I said, coming up behind her.

“Chris.” She groaned as I placed her gently on my bed.

“What?” I replied.

“Nothing.” She said.

I slipped into the bed next to her, sat up against the headboard and pulled her body towards mine so that her head was resting just below my chest.

“How’s your stomach doing?” I asked, noticing the slight red marks still left on her from last night.

“Fine.” She whispered, turning around so that I could actually see her eyes and the rest of her face.

“You’re beautiful, but your drive me fucking wild.” I quietly growled into her ear.

“Thank you.” She chuckled.

“You know what I think?” I asked her.

“What?”

“I think you actually told Balz the truth.” I told her.

“Hmm, is that true?” She questioned me.

“I don’t know, how about you tell me.” I suggested.

I knew right now she was going to tell me the truth, even if she didn’t want to she really didn’t have a choice. The drugs were now in control.

She then did something that I truly didn’t see coming.

Bella flipped over, suddenly straddled my waist, and put her face right above mine so that her hair was slightly on my face.

“I was thrown into this whole situation, and in no way, shape, or form did I ever expect or want to be a submissive of you or anyone else. However, as time has gone on, it’s become my darkest desire to become nothing but a submissive to you and the others. That’s my body speaking though, my mind tells me I’m fucking insane and a little slut for wanting such desiring such a dark thing.” She informed me.

Bingo.

We knew it, now I had to win her over tonight, and then get her to admit that when she’s out of this drug haze.

“Would you like to submit right now?” I asked her.

“I don’t know.” She mumbled, a light pinkish blush appearing in her cheeks.

I flipped her over onto her back, got my body positioned over hers and said “There’s three rules my little pet. We don’t wait, we’re not going to ask starting in a few days, and you definitely don’t fucking say no.” I told her in the most menacing voice I could conjure up.

I suddenly had a plan tonight, and I think it would leave us both pretty satisfied.

Notes

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