Days passed and this cycle of torture happened to Ariel over and over. They literally had their way with her any chance they got, no matter if it was day or night and definitely did not consider if she was tired or energetic. All that mattered was them fulfilling their carnal and lustful desires.
The toys in the drawer were used on several occasions. And though they were meant to instill pleasure in Ariel, she only felt disgusted and uncomfortable with them. She hated the toys, especially when they had her hand bound and her eyes blindfolded.
They did it everywhere. The bedroom, the dining table she so much feared and the bathroom.
They also didn't have a problem taking her in the hallway and each time, she felt so ashamed because the servants and guards would watch and thus, made her wish, continuously, for the ground to open up and swallow her.
