by Kate » Sat Aug 26, 2017 7:11 pm
I am the head bitch in charge. I directly control the food supply, which until recently was delivered in mostly liquid form. I have relented and began to allow most food to be consumed in a foul-smelling mush, sometimes accompanied by a small cup of water. Several times a day, I lock my prisoner in a cage. He is monitored at all times. Even when he is in his cage, there is a video camera watching his every move. He screams and cries when I lock him up at first, but I just ignore him and carry on drinking my lemonade (or at night, my wine). I force him into humiliating, dehumanizing outfits and parade him around for everyone to see and laugh at. Every few days, I strip him and force him to bathe while I watch, an activity that he absolutely hates. Every time he finds something fun and interesting to do, I take it away from him. Periodically, I pay someone to jab him with needles. I am the ultimate master of his entire life - what he eats, when he sleeps, where he goes, who he is allowed to interact with.
And that's just for Andy, don't even get me started on the baby.