He embraces being submissive

They were opposite in so many ways. She had the muscles and height of a small version of Hercules. He was short and skinny. She was a fitnees model's dream of perfection. Garrett was a nerd in every sense of the word. Cathy just loved when he laughed as she tickled him. She loved to hold him as he slept, sucked her tits or moaned as she screwed him senseless.

One day Garrett tried to run again. As he ran to the door, he felt a shadow looming over him. "Great day for a run huh?", Cathy quipped as she reached down and scooped Garrett up in her arms without breaking stride. "You look tired sweetie. If you want, i have pillows. Haha." As Cathy snuggled with him, Garrett slammed his fists into her abs. After a few minutes, he started crying due to pain and exhaustion. This only made Cathy more bold. "I've been too good to you. Maybe a week of the bare neccessities will teach you." She then took the tired young man and threw him into a cage.

The next day, Garrett woke up to greul and bread with water. "This is your breakfast, lunch and dinner. Enjoy peasent. Only those who serve me will enjoy great rewards." After her speech, Cathy stormed out. Garrett looked around and saw two buckets. "When I bring food, i will clean your buckets you worm.", she said through an intercom.

Within minutes, the tempature dropped. "I will control your existence. If you please me, i will recant your sentence. If you continue to defy me, great pain and suffering await." Garrett was shaking at Cathy's words. As she spoke, the tempature continued to slowly drop by one degree every five minutes. The blanket she gave him just didnt keep him warm enough.

Every day it got colder and colder in his cage. Sometimes Cathy would come down and beat him. Slaps, kicks, punches and the occasional dildo treatment would be mixed in. When she did this, she squeezed him against her naked and muscled body while tickling and kissing him to make penetration easier. To make it worse, she would jerk him off as well. Her warm body would make her **** complete as his defense instincts would crumble just to stay warm.

After a month, Garrett could do nothing except cry when she would leave. "Please dont go! I want you! I love you!", etc. were some of the things he would cry as she went upstairs.

Finally Cathy went down stairs to Garrett's cage. She lightly tiptoed inside and took his sleeping body upstairs. When he awoke, Garrett tried to move Cathy's massive arms, but they were like Roman colums. Finally, he laid his head on her breast and drifted off to a submissive sleep.