Morning

Kara awoke to ice water being splashed on her. She instantly began shivering, jolting upwards and attempting to stand herself up, but her chains prevented it entirely. Adalyn laughed heartily. "Aww, you're so cute when you're waking up! Enjoy your beauty rest?" Kara didn't respond, silently sitting in her misery. Her nipples perked up in response to the cold, becoming rock hard. She flushed red, her humiliation nearly enough to warm her up.

Adalyn reached over and removed the chain from the wall, wrapping it around her hand to ensure it didn't get away from her. "Come on, Kara bear, we've got a busy day ahead of us. Breakfast first, though." Adalyn practically dragged Kara down the hall, slamming her into a chair at the dining table. Kara's bare ass and pussy were still sticky from the previous night, and sitting directly on them was less than comfortable. She did her best to avoid eye contact with her captor, but that was becoming increasingly hard.

"Come on, open up!" Adalyn shoved a spoonful of warm oatmeal into Kara's face. She couldn't deny it, it smelled delicious. But the idea of letting Adalyn spoon feed her like a child... It was too much. It made Kara sick to her stomach. Adalyn pouted. "Kara, don't be a baby. We both know you're gonna have to eat eventually, and you can't use your hands, so this is your best option." Kara shot her a defiant glare, and slammed her face into the bowl of oatmeal. The oats were still hot, enough so that they caused light burning on her lips, but she lapped them up without a second thought, her tongue spooning the oats into her mouth at incredible speeds. Adalyn sighed. "Right, forgot how good that tongue is."

Kara refused to raise her head up from the bowl, continuously licking the edges clean. Suddenly, a hot sting smacked into her side. Jolting up, she yelped in pain as the slight burn registered. Adalyn smirked deviously, and tossed another spoonful of oats at her, this one hitting her in the back. She kept at this, each shot sending a small jolt of pain through Kara, rattling the chains around as her body jiggled about in the open. At last, Adalyn had gotten most of the bowl cleared out, and dumped out what was left onto Kara's head, leaving the bowl there. Her captor giggled. "You all done with your little temper tantrum?" Kara sobbed silently, feeling gross all over as the oats dropped down her back, steam still rising off of their trails. Light red marks were present in their wake, speckling Kara's body. Nothing serious, but still painful. Kara choked out the only word she could think of to make this end. "Yes, ma'am."

Adalyn smiled, and yanked the chain back, tugging on Kara's neck and causing her to collapse to the floor. "Good. We've got a big day ahead of us."