Breaking Point - A TV Lover's Worst Nightmare

[Zahzi]

"I can tie you up again. Maybe even gag you if necessary. But don't worry. You'd grow to like how punishment is done~"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Your a sick, twisted freak!" Abagail barked.  

[Zahzi]

"Are you coming...?" Alan asked, walking towards her quickly now.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I won't go anywhere if you keep threatening me." Abagail answered as she moved away from him.  

[Zahzi]

"I do it in an attempt to get you to move. Perhaps you DO like the punishments...?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Abagail's face gave a light blush at Alan's suggestions. So what if it was kind of nice? Yesterday was too far, too fast. She was beginning to think she got lucky by being weak and crying to him.

"I hate them." She lied with a growl.  

[Zahzi]

"And yet you continue to defy. That tells me something else." Alan replied, still walking towards her.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It means I don't want to be your damn slave. Not that I want to be molested." Abagail growled, looking around for something to fight Alan with. She spotted a lamp, and immediately grabbed it, holding it over her head.

"Now stay the ******** away from me!"  

[Zahzi]

"Ah, you found something that can be used to tie you up~" Alan chimed, still coming.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It's a freaking lamp, you idiot!" Abagail snapped. This guy couldn't be for real...
She would have thrown the lamp at him, but she wanted to be sure when she hit him, he wouldn't miss. This risked him getting close, but if it got her a chance to escape, it was well worth it.  

[Zahzi]

Alan only came closer, giving a cheerful tune.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Once Alan was in striking distance, Abagail swung the lamp, bashing it against his head.  

[Zahzi]

As the lamp struck his head, it shattered.
Alan just stood there...  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Abagail stared at Alan, in shock that he hadn't been knocked out. Why didn't he fall down?! He should have a concussion, or at least yelling in pain!!

Worried, she started to wonder about the lamp. What if it was valuable to him? What would he do to her?  

[Zahzi]

Blood began to drip from the top of his head as he looked at her. He then slowly gave a grin as he grabbed her arms and forced her down to the ground, and back onto her stomach.
Just like last time, she was kneeling. Only this time, her hands were tied behind her back.
"You know...If I didn't say I'd let you wear that today, I'd strip you down while we went down there in the cold, dark basement..." he replied with a grin.