Corrina woke up crying. She was still locked in the large cage. Her nicely curved young body was still bare and, as she slipped out of the blanket she had enmeshed herself in, her soft, olive skin gained goosebumps in the cool air. Her exposed nipples were hard on her wobbling, fatty mounds of breast. Unable to stand fully erect in the square cage, she crawled to the firmly locked door and wrapped her hands around the bars, shaking them slightly. This wasn't real. God, how could this be real.

Still, she knew it was. She could feel the reality of the cold air on naked flesh, feel the reality of the steel in her hands, feel the reality of the collar tightly circling her neck, feel the reality of the throbbing pain still in her bottom.

Corrina had been awake and suffering from both anxiety and tedium for half an hour when Miss Adams finally arrived downstairs and unlocked the cage. "Go brush your teeth, shower, dry yourself off and come back out here. Then we'll have breakfast and I'll show you around your new life and explain things to you. Once all that's done, we can finish our unfinished business from last night."

Corrina wasn't about to argue with getting to go through fairly normal toiletries after being denied them the night before. The naked girl hurried to the bathroom, brushed, and was soon letting the water of a warm shower pour over her sumptuous form. There would likely be more horrors today but she tried to concentrate on the pleasure of the warm water on her flesh.