~* The dark void encompassing her prison was unstirred as she partook of the gift of meat. The fork was mainly curteosy, but the water would be lapped up with her tongue. Hours would go by, as the tempature of this room was kept chilled, so as not to allow her much rest. The cool metal cage barely making a sound. Every now and again as she shifted it would rock back and forth. Time passed slowly, and after a full twelve hours the door opened once again. Light shone through as silently, the Master moved toward the cage. An object was ushered through between the bars and placed on the cage floor. Metal in structure, a large phallus, that was probably bigger than she'd seen before. All along it's surface were tiny sharp thorns that were meant to prick and cut. Just as silently, the figure left the room and closed the door. It would only be a few minutes until a voice distant and ominious surrounded her cage. "Make use of your toy slave." The command issued, silence ensued. *~

OOC: The cage is wide enough for her to move about it, but at her full height, she'd find it difficult to stand. She'd have to crouch just slightly to keep from hitting the top.