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The Silent Treatment (Ryanmo97 X loneiysong)

Ryan stood up got up and started to walk toward the door. She had to learn that if she wanted anything, it would be on his terms and not hers. He was in control, not her. The sooner she realized that the sooner she would get out of that chair.
 
Ryan didn't visit her again for the rest of the day. He waited until the next morning before he returned with a fresh bowl of oatmeal. He sat down in the chair across from Rose and put a spoonful up to her lips and waited for her to eat. She must have been hungry by now.
 
Ryan smiled as she opened her mouth and started to eat. After a couple of spoonfuls of oatmeal, he reached up and started to fondle her breasts over top of her sweater, again. Soon, the oatmeal was gone. He took the table and chair out of of the room. Then, he walked back in and cut the rope from around Rose's wrists and ankles. Then, the stood Rose up and held onto her as he moved the chair from behind her. He knew that she wouldn't be in any shape to stand after sitting for so long. Then he lowered her to the floor and he removed her blindfold and she got her first look at her captor...

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He was wearing a blue polo shirt, tan pants, and sneakers. Ryan then walked out of the cell, locking the door behind him. Once he was gone she got her first look at her cell. It was a concrete room with no windows. There was a toilet with no lid and a drain in the floor, that was it.
 
She didn't care. Rose was tired. She smelt filthy. She leaned back expecting him to leave again. Feeling him cut the ropes, she tried to move but her muscles screamed in outrage and wouldn't move. She was little more than a breathing doll as he stood her up and took off her blindfold. Her eyes were heavily dilated so the first light that hit them hurt her head immediately. She groaned pressing her face to her shoulder. Soon she was able to squint at the man. But he just set her on the floor. He was a handsome bastard. Watching him leave, she looked around the room.

She then laid down and began to cry.
 
Ryan returned a few hours later with a bowl of chicken noodle soup for Rose. He walked into the room and saw Rose. He gave her a friendly smile as he sat down next to her. Then, he took a spoonful of soup and put it up to her lips.
 
Ryan could see that Rose was in no mood to eat. He walked out of the room and returned a short time later with a bottle of water. He placed the bottle on the floor next to her. Then he walked out of the room. Then he went to his control room to keep an eye on her. He made sure the room was a comfortable temperature for her.
 
Rose swallowed and then soon fell into sleep and woke up to the sound of his door and sat up and then looked down at the water. "Thanks."

She took the water and sniffled. She looked up at the camera and toasted it and drank and then laid back and rubbed her forehead. "So is there a reason you don't speak? Or are you seeing how long it takes me to go crazy." She said and then looked down at her feet.
 
Ryan smiled. He could speak but if she wanted to hear his voice she would have to earn it. Ryan did some chores around the house and a few hours later, Ryan returned a few hours later with a bowl of chicken noodle soup for Rose. He walked into the room and sat down next to Rose. Then, he took a spoonful of soup and put it up to her lips.
 
Ryan just gave Rose a smile when she asked if he was ever going to speek. Once the bowl of Soup was gone, he blindfolded her and brought her to her feet. He then escorted her out of the cell and to a bathroom.

He removed the blindfold. The bathroom was very simple. There was a shower stall with clear glass, a sink with her favorite toothpaste and a fresh toothbrush, and a toilet. On the toilet seat there was a set of clean clothes in Rose's size. A simple blue blouse, a black pleated skirt that would reach her knees, a pair of blue satin and lace panties, and a pair of black Mary Jane flats.

Ryan took her toward the shower to indicate that now was the time she would be permitted to clean herself up. She could see in the shower that she was provided with her favorite shampoo, conditioner and soap. He stood there and waited for her to start taking her clothes off.
 
She sighed as he blindfolded her and lifted her and lead her away. She stumbled over her feet and then soon she blinked at teh bathroom. It was nice. She smiled wider.

She then looked at him and then nodded looking over all over the clothes and thigns. She smiled. "Thank you." She then waited for him to leave. She frowned and cleared her throat and blushed. No way was she going to change in front of him. "Are you going to give me some privacy?" She asked simply.
 
Ryan shook his head no and crossed arms. He wasn't going anywhere. If she wanted to get clean and put on some clean clothes, she would have to do it in front of him. He sat down in a chair that was next to the door and he waited for her to start.
 
She turned her back to him and tossed her shirt back into a corner. She then reached down and unbuttoned her pants and then pulled them off. She pulled off her panties as well and kicked them back to him. She then reached back and undid her bra and tossed it behind her without turning and showing him her breasts. She stepped in wrapping her arms around her breasts and turned on the water. She didn't see any razors so she just began to wash herself with blessed hot water shutting her eyes. She was happy to have warm water and just stood under the stream.

Her breasts were perky adn peaked with soft pink nipples. She kept her thigh just so he couldn't see her pussy. She sighed and continued to stand under the shower. She then soon began to rinse her hair and began to lather it in her favorite shampoo and rolled her eyes happily.
 
Ryan smiled as Rose started to take her clothes off. He was glad to see that she was enjoying herself in the shower. As she showered, Ryan gathered up her clothes into a hamper. He would dispose of them once she was back in her cell. He also got a towel so she could dry off once she was finished.
 
She sighed adn then soon she got out smelling clean. She smiled and covered her pussy and her breasts. She then walekd forward. She took the towel and wrapped it around herself and began to brush her hair and looked at herself. She had lost so much weight. She braided her hair back and began to brush her teeth and then dried her body off once she was done.

She put on the panties. Rose looked at her clothes and slipped on the skirt and top and looked at him and put on her shoes and then sighed rubbing her forehead.

"I am done."
 
Ryan smiled and walked over to her. She looked very nice and a bit more relaxed. He gave her a soft peck on the cheek and then put the blindfold back on her. Then he escorted her out of the bathroom and back to her cell. Once she was back in her cell. He removed the blindfold and then walked out of the cell, locking the door behind him.
 
This pattern repeated it self for the next seven days. Ryan would Rose her three times a day. Warm oatmeal for breakfast and soup for lunch and dinner, fondling her breasts as she ate. He let her shower after breakfast and gave her clean clothes each day. The clothes were the same each day, a simple blue blouse, a black pleated skirt that would reach her knees, a pair of blue satin and lace panties, and a pair of black Mary Jane flats. During this time he never said a single word to her.

On the seventh day, after her shower, he didn't returned her to her normal cell. He took her to a different room this one was almost the same except this one had a bed. He removed the blindfold and stared at her for several moments before he started to unbutton her blouse.
 
She was getting lonely and very desperate. She had begun to fall in silence. An occasional thank you when he showed her kindness. Rose didn't speak, she didn't glare or taunt the camera anymore. It was even getting to where she didn't hide herself in the shower, she didn't care. She was blindfolded after her shower, but now she was led to a different room. She looked around and bit her lip leaning back against him. The only touch she had been receiving was her own in the shower and his fondling. So when he began to unbutton her blouse her heart began to race.

"Why?" She whispered quietly. She made no move to stop him. Soon he got to the bottom of her blouse and looked at the bed. It looked so damn soft and nice. She knew the price and she was going to pay it.
 
Ryan didn't answer Rose he just continued unbuttoning her blouse. He slowly unbuttoned each button and once they were all opened. He slid the garment off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. He then reached behind her back and lowered the zipper off her skirt. He pushed the garment off her hips and it slid down her legs and pooled at her feet. He then he reached behind her back and removed her bra then he pushed her panties off her and let them slide down her legs and to the floor. Once she was naked in front of him, he leaned forward to kiss her gently on the lips. He escorted her over to the bed and laid her down. Then he started to take his clothes off and Rose got her first look at his hard 9" cock. Then he climbed on the bed and continued to kiss her and he started to play with her breasts.
 
She returned her kiss. She wanted to forget who he was. She kissed him back standing bare before him. She moved fowrard holding his arms gently and then blushed as he laid her to the bed. She laid back and watched him. She returned his kisses. Reaching down, she began to play with him. She had had a man before, but never had she been so starved for affection.

"Please say something, please, anything."

She was alone even with him here. She didn't want to betray herself, but she needed to be held, made to feel safe. She leaned her head back and moaned as he played with her breasts and shut her eyes gently.
 
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