Chapter Eight : Monitoring

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⚠️TW : Blood and gore!! Read at your own risk 💜

I went to my bedroom, where I had monitors so I could watch my prisoner.
I looked at one of the monitors. She'd started trying to eat the kibble. I watched intently, knowing what was about to happen.
She was silently crying as she tried to chew the hard material.
That's right, bitch. Break your fucking teeth!
She was chewing slowly and carefully, when I heard that wonderful crack!
She had broken her tooth!
I watched with glee and giggled to myself as a waterfall of blood spurted from her mouth, like a geyser.
She rushed to the toilet paper and gently wrapped it around her broken tooth.
She was crying even harder now and I loved every second of it.

I left her alone for the rest of the day.

When it became nighttime, I went over to the control panel and shut off the lights in her room, earning a loud fear-filled shriek from the other room, making me laugh uncontrollably.
The bitch baby had always been afraid of the dark. Grow up.
Satisfied, I went to bed and slept soundly.

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