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Later that evening Ryan returned with her dinner, grilled chicken, roasted potatoes, a green salad, and water to drink. Ryan walked into the room and saw his slave sleeping, in a normal tone of voice Ryan said, "Ariadne... Dinner's ready..." He brought the food over to her, "I hope this is more to your liking."
 
Ariadne whimpered and rolled over so her back faced him. She was quickly dozing again. She didn't want to get up. She wanted him to just leave her alone. She huffed in her sleep and snuggled up toward the wall. The girl woke up in a little bit. She growled and shook her head. She pulled her pillow over her head and pulled the blanket over her body. "I don't wanna," she growled.
 
Ryan looked down at the floor. Then he got down on his knees next to the cot. "Ariadne. I know you don't want to be here, I get that. But, you have to live with the fact that you are going to be here with me for the rest of your life. Now, I want to show you a good life. If you continue to be good, I'll give you clothes, food, a nicer bed, a TV, maybe some books to read. You might even get a chance to leave the dungeon and go outside. I live far in the woods, it's very nice out there. But, if all you want is for me to leave you alone, then that's what I'll do... I'll just walk out of here, take the food with me, lock the door, turn off the water supply to the shower and the toilet, and you'll never see me again for the rest of your life. I'll just leave you in here to starve. Is that what you want Ariadne? Is that how you want to die?"
 
Ariadne heard him get down on his knees by the cot. She tensed and whimpered. She listened to him, and she didn't believe him. She swallowed nervously and whimpered. She pulled the pillow tighter over her head. She squirmed beneath the blankets. She didn't want to be here with him. She wanted free. She took a shaky breath, and realized she thought she might cry. She looked up nervously when he asked if she wanted to just starve to death. She shook her head and looked up with watery eyes. She felt her chest shudder. She was clearly terrified. "I just want to go home," she said. She pulled her knees in to her chest to be curled up.
 
Ryan shook his head, "That's not a choice. You can either submit to me or starve to death. What will it be?" Ryan stood there and waited for Ariadne to decide her fate. He had decided at that point if she didn't give him an answer, he would walk out of the room without saying a word.
 
Ariadne whimpered. She didn't want to choose. She knew full and well not to take his threats lightly. She swallowed and tried to calm herself, but frightened tears spilled down her cheeks. She shifted on the bed, backing away from him. "I-I would rather submit." Starvation was a horrible death. It was on her list of ways not to die, along with burning and drowning. She shifted uncomfortably. She wanted to have him leave her alone so she could just eat and sleep in peace instead of him having to come and invade her body as well. She waited for his response to her decision.
 
"Good... Now eat your dinner and then I'll let you rest for the rest of the evening," Ryan handed her the tray of food. He stood there and waited for her to finish her dinner.
 
Ariadne whimpered and took the tray. She pulled her legs into a crisscross position and set the tray on her lap before she began to eat. She ate everything and drank the water. She looked up at him nervously. She didn't like him. She sighed quietly while she ate. There ha to be something in this room that would help her get out. She looked around cautiously as she tried to find something, anything. When she was done with her food, she set the tray on the ground and looked up at him.
 
Ryan took the tray, "Good night Ariadne..." He closed the door and then headed upstairs for the night.
 
Ariadne curled back up in her cot and pulled the covers over her head. She quickly fell asleep with a full stomach.

When Ariadne woke up the next morning, Ryan hadn't come yet. She slowly crawled out of bed, went to the bathroom, and showered. Clean and fresh, she felt much better, and more awake. With nothing else to do, the young woman crawled back into bed beneath the blankets and stared up at the ceiling. She wondered what he'd do with her today. He didn't really want to find out.
 
Ryan came downstairs a short time later, "Good Morning, Ariadne. I've been thinking and I want you to be comfortable here. So, Tell me what you want and you can have it, within reason."
 
Ariadne glanced over at him when he came into her prison. She raided an eyebrow suspiciously. Was he buttering her up so she'd be more willing? She slowly sat up and crossed her arms across her chest to hide her breasts. She huffed and looked at him steadily. "I want to go home," she said predictably. She wanted nothing more. She knew he probably wasn't going to do that for her. So, she began to think of what else she wanted. "I want to be able to say no and not have you threaten to let me starve here." That probably wouldn't happen either. "And I want to not feel like a prisoner."
 
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