Day 1: Prey

"Please... I just..." She could barely bark out her words. She wanted to fight back. She wanted to price to him, to Peter... to herself! that she could protect herself. But she couldn't. Mary Jane knew that she was helpless, forever at the mercy of stronger beings, be they simple men or superhuman monsters like this.

Kraven clicked his tongue, but he did not seem too surprised. "I had hoped for more of a fight from you, but I suppose this is the correct posture for once such as yourself to adopt. Very well. If you are too be my prey, then I have already won. Now, you will be my pet. I will demand complete submission. Any arguments will be met with swift and harsh punishment. You will address as Master Kraven, do you understand?"

MJ hated every word of what he had said. But she just had to bide time until Peter fine her. She could do that. She'd done it plenty of times before. She was shocked when he opened the cage and beckoned her forth. The moment she stepped from the cage, she felt a firm object clasp around her neck with the word "Vixen" on it. "As you are my pet, you will be collared. Everyone in the compound will leave you alone as they know you belong to me."

"Yes... Master Kraven. Thank you, Master Kraven," she said demurely.

"Your schedule every day will be as follows: you will wake with me, pleasure me, feast with me, hunt with me, feast once more, and then pleasure me before bed. I expect you to obey at the moment of my command; do not make me punish you. I would prefer not to carve up your beautiful skin."