Yes, please

"Great! I had a small bar area installed down in the basement. Follow me!" Doe says firmly yet polite.

You follow her to a doorway just beyond the kitchen. She opens it, and switches on a light.

"Watch your step! The steps are very narrow, wouldn't want you to get hurt!" Her gaze is sympathetic with a slight hint of sarcasm in her voice.

You follow her down the narrow steps, thinking how strange that last tone in her voice was. There is a small landing with three doors on either side. She unlocks the door to the right.

"Guests first!" She moves away, and you open the door.

Before you know it, she shoves you into the dark corridor, and you fall down a slide onto a rubber mattress. The door up the slide slams shut and you are in darkness.

Scared and confused, you hear a door open in the darkness, and you suddenly see some light pouring through a grate in the corner of what looks like a concrete cellar.

You try to stand up, as you hear her boots on the floor above you. Your head hits the top of the small room.

"****!" You hear her call teasingly, and you duck and walk a few feet towards the grate. There is a small square hole in the grate just wide enough for your head. You pop your head up, and see Doe sitting in a throne just above you.

Frightened you duck back down.

"What the hell are you doing?" You say defensively looking up at her amused glare.

"**** you! Dumbshit!" She snarled.

"I can't believe this!" You say looking around at the small cell you've been trapped in.

"Come on, let me out here!" Your voice wavers.

"Not an option!" Doe leans forward.

You look up at her and then around to the cell again. You breathe and try to calm down. it doesn't work.

"What are my options?" You say thinking you might be able to negotiate somehow.

She lowered a chain with a collar attached to it.

"Put this on, now!" Her tone was stern.

"Now ****!" Her voice echoed in the chamber.