Breaking Point - A TV Lover's Worst Nightmare

[Zahzi]

"You know, I COULD go back to the usual punishment, but I'm trying to be much kinder to you." Alan groaned as he dragged her out of the room.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I don't want your perverted punishment, or anything!" Abagail snapped as she kept thrashing about, reaching out to grab onto anything she could to slow Alan down.  

[Zahzi]

By now, Alan had dragged her to the center of the room, away from anything to grab.
"Do I need to tie you up again??"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Why? So you can just molest me?" Abagail snapped, giving a slight whimper at the idea.

"Is that how you do it? You crush the girl and then force yourself on her so it's easier?"  

[Zahzi]

"No, I only do what is necessary so you can do as asked. And right now, tying you up would ALSO make sure you don't break anything!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I haven't broken anything, you jackass!" Abagail barked, jerking on her legs away from him. "That's a lie, and you know it!"  

[Zahzi]

"Well not YET, anyway." Alan said, moving closer to her as she began to struggle. He had dropped her legs and was now above her abdomen, his hands wrapped around her arms.
He flipped her around onto her stomach and lifted her up backwards so that she was kneeling. His hands were still firmly on her arms to keep her from moving.
"There are plenty of antiques sitting around in the halls that if you were to grab the tables, they'd fall off. SO. I'm giving you a choice. Either stop this and just come along, or I tie you up, and probably subject you to the same things as yesterday."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Hey!" Abagail snapped as Alan moved in closer. "What the Hell are you doing?! Get away from me!" She squirmed and struggled as he moved her around, still trying to break free from him.

"LET ME GO!" She barked, trying to shrug her shoulders to pull her arms out of Alan's hold. "I don't even know where you're taking me! Why would I want to go?!"  

[Zahzi]

"We're going into the basement of this house." Alan replied, his hold unshakable.
"I would PREFER that you comply with this request, as I may need help moving things around down there."

"But, if you continue to defy, I could use entertainment down there...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You said no manual labor!" Abagail growled, fighting even harder to break free as she had no success.

"I don't want to go down your creepy basement! For all I know, you'll tie me some secret bed and rape me!"  

[Zahzi]

"It's not manual labor if all it is is pushing something." Alan grunted before resting his head on her shoulder.
"And if you want that idea to have any chance to come true, then by all means, keep defying me."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Abagail gave a low growl, turning her head to look at Alan with a cold glare. After how far things had gone yesterday though, her hatred and anger was slightly weakened with fear, so the glare lost it's usual force.

"...Fine." She huffed, turning her head away from him. "I'll go through your stupid house."  

[Zahzi]

"Oh? And here I was starting to think you wanted that idea to happen.." Alan chuckled, helping her off the ground and releasing her.
"And if you want, you can keep wearing that, since it is your day off."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I don't want you ever touching me." Abagail growled as she immediately got up on her feet and run a few feet away from Alan, looking back at him with a glare.

"And if you didn't want me wearing this, I would anyway. I hate your skimpy outfits."  

[Zahzi]

"What you want and what will happen might usually be two different things." Alan replied, slowly walking towards her, a grin on his face.