Kepilea woke up with a killer headache, in an unfamiliar room. She stood up and tried to move around the room, looking for a light. She was halted almost immediately but a tug on her neck. Feeling her throat she found a leather collar and a chain attached to the wall.
"Help!!!!?" she screamed "Is anyone there!?" to which there was no reply. she could here a scraping sound on the other side of the room.A dim light came on. which had her blinking her eyes as she hadn't expected the sudden brightness.
"Ah, my sleeping beauty has finally awakened. took you long enough. Now stop all that screening." The man spoke with a deep raspy voice.
"Who the he--" her words were quickly cut of But a sharp slap to the left side of her face. She raised her hand to clutch her stinging cheek.
"You may only speak when I say, Kepilea." said the man. who she could now see to be a tall mocha colored man with long dreadlocks, dark almost black eyes and full lips. He had a well groomed beard and mustache. He was muscular, and not displeasing to the eye. "You WILL follow the rules and my commands or suffer the punishments. Is that clear?" he asked
"I - I - I demand to know what is happening, who you are and why I am here." Kepilea said. The man Grabbed her by The back of her head with a fist full of hair and lead her to a chair where he sat and pulled her over his lap. He quickly pulled down her underwear and started spanking her with his hand. "You, young lady are in no position to make demands. Speaking of position from now on your's is either over my knee or kneeling at my feet."