Punish Ariana Grande first

Two guards opened the cell door and dragged the struggling Ariana Grande out of her cell.

She was pinned to the ground. Her arms were cuffed behind her back. It must have been very tight, because the girl screamed loudly and desperately. She was lifted from the ground and set on her knees. Director Kilbrom walked in front of her. His very presence shut the girl up.

"Let us be clear, ladies. This is not a beach resort. This is not a five star restaurant. This is a prison. You should count yourselves lucky that we even feed you. In the old days, you would die of starvation, if oyu were lucky. Now, I am in charge of this block, all 200 square feet of it. And I will have order. More importantly, I will have cleanliness. Mrs Grande has failed to appreciate our hospitality by not only turning down our fine food, but by soiling our otherwise clean halls. That will simply not do, Mrs Grande. I want my hallways clean and shiny by the end of today, otherwise I will be very disappointed."

Ariana looked at him with a sarcastic look. "Fine," she said give me a broom, and I will clean it up.

"You misunderstand me, Mrs Grande" said the director. He motioned to the guards. Grabbing her by the arms, they dragged the pop star to the pile of food she threw on the floor. Before she could say anything, Kilbrom pushed her to the ground face first, right into the food. As Ariana cried out in disgust, Kilbrom put his boot on Ariana's face, pushing her into the ground and the discarded food.

"You will clean this floor with your mouth" he told her with a vicious hiss "and you will do it well. And if my floor is not shining by the end of the day, I will take oyu out back and skin your back bare. Is that understood?

Ariana, now sobbing, shook her head in confirmation