Stay

You played it safe once already and it paid off better than you expected, so you just wait it out. After a few anxious minutes you hear heels on the stone floor coming from down the hall.

"Next time I say 'come with me', you'd better follow." She sounds furious, "I'm losing my patience, now come with me ****."

Fearfully obeying, you bolting upright as she turns to leave. You can't help but admire the gorgeous ass of your captor as she angrily walks down the narrow hallway, exaggeratedly heavy steps make her ample buttocks bounce. Before long she stops outside what must be your cell, Room 392.

"Get in" she growls.

You meekly shuffle by her through door, sure that she would strike you at any moment. As soon as you enter, the door closes behind you with a loud THUNK. Thankful that you were not punished in some way for angering her, you feel your stomach grumble with hunger. There's no real sense of time in this place, but you did just wake up, and you slept for at least a few hours. Maybe its breakfast time?