[SilentFeather]

I smirked as I walked into the main bedroom that I kept you in, putting the bowl of two freshly boiled eggs on the table beside the bed. I loved each day that I made you suffer more and more with each passing morning, evening and afternoon. "Hello, how is my little mouse today?" I said with a soft cheer to my voice as if I was mocking you and causing you even more suffering.

I was not sharing or loving of you. All that I used and abused you for was a sex toy, a doll that I could do anything with if I wanted. I sat down on the empty side of the bed, not wanting to be caring or saddened in anything that I would want to do. I was a human and I understood love and other emotions but I chose to be eagerly cruel, heartless and most of all cold hearted.

I smile, gently but firmly touching one of your bruised upper thighs with my fingers. I was also excited to hear the sounds of your outbursts whenever I touched the many vulnerable, sore areas of your nude, naked body. I kept your legs tied but unbound your wrists from the strong ropes. "I will untie you but you better not escape. Do you hear me?" I said, glaring daggers at you.

As I spoke a low, predator like and dangerous tone flowed free from my low, tenor like voice. I made sure that each word I spoke dripped venom like a viper's blade sharp fangs."You can clean up the vomit after you are done eating. I do not want you getting our child sick with your filth." I frowned, feeling disgusted with you even though it is not your fault.