The cellar was a cold, windowless prison. There was only darkness around Evie and all was silent but for occasional faint noises from the top of the stairs. Along the walls of the cellar were shelves, and upon the shelves were bottles of wine. Her father brewed it himself, and had left it down here to mature in the freezing darkness. The room was quite dusty from disuse and Evie could imagine horrible things lurking in the far corners, waiting to pounce on her. She supposed this punishment wouldn't last too long. It was obviously just her father's way of showing her what happens when she tries to run away from him. He didn't allow that sort of disrespect. Still, time passed agonisingly slowly and Evie had lost track of night and day.
Finally, after a long wait the door at the top of the stairs cracked open. The light that streamed in was dim and seemed natural. She waited for her father to decend to her, or call her up the stairs.
"Evie Starr." Came his sharply spoken words, "if you do what I ask of you, you'll be rewarded. You will receive food, blankets- clothing." He told her. "However, I am still very displeased with you. If you do not do as I tell you, you will lose things." He explained. At the moment this felt like an empty threat. He had already taken all she had on her, what more could he take?
"I'm going to come down there, I want you to stand straight and tall with your right hand on your hip in the centre of the room." She moved to the middle of the room, straightened up and put her hand on her hip. She heard his footsteps on the stairs and as he reached the bottom a camera flashed and there was a 'click'.
"Very nice." He commented, the room now pitch dark again. "Now, I have two more things for you to do and if you do it, you get a blanket and a hot meal." He told her.
"Okay..." she trailed off,
"No- I want a yes sir every time I ask something of you." He said.
"Yes sir." She responded,
"Good!" He replied. She rolled her eyes. She heard him get closer and he pressed a bundle of material into her hand.
"You will put this on." He demanded,
"Yes sir." She didn't know what exactly it was, but it was obviously some kind of clothing. She unscrunched the material and started to figure out what it was. The first item was a lacy bra, the second a g string.
"Wha- I can't wear these." She was shocked and embarrassed.
"Well I suppose you don't want a blanket or food then." He responded. Evie huffed a sigh, then stripped off her undies and bra and stepped into the lacy undergarments.
"I'll have your other items." He stooped and snatched them from the ground. "My last order is you swallow this. No questions." He had a small glass of water and a pill. Evie knew if she asked questions he'd hold back on the blanket and food, and she was so cold and hungry. She reached out and gulped it down, hoping it wasn't something nasty.
Her father turned and walked back up the stairs, bent over in the doorway and picked something up. He brought it back down and placed it at the bottom of the stairs, then turned and went back up, shutting the door. Evie waited until she heard the lock click before moving. She trotted towards the bottom of the stairs in her g-string and felt around. A plate with hot vegetables and meat was the first thing her hand swept over, and it sat atop a folded woolen blanket. Next to the plate, however, was a longish round object with odd ridges along it. As she felt it along, and got to one end, her fingers found what seemed to be a switch. She flicked it across and the instrument began vibrating. That's when she realised it was a dildo. She dropped it in disgust, and then retrieved it and turned it off. Gross. What was that psychopath thinking? She left the sex toy on the bottom step and went and curled up near the shelves in her blanket to eat her food. At least he left a knife and fork...

One hour later...
Evie didn't know what had come over her. She had been sitting against the wall with her newly won blanket when all of a sudden she felt very horny. Evie was uncomfortable and couldn't seem to distract herself. Her cheeks felt hot as if in a deep blush, and her private area felt stimulated. She had grown sleepy, but her carnal needs were distracting her from her sleep. Laying on the cold concrete floor, horny as ever and wishing she was upstairs in her bed. That's how Evie felt at that moment. She tossed and turned for hours, very uncomfortable. Finally, she reached down, pushing aside her lacy garments and slipped her finger onto her privates, deciding to let it all out in order to go to sleep.
She rubbed back and forth and in small circles vigorously, stimulating it further. She felt immense pleasure, but her fingers were only teasing her. She could not get satisfaction out of it in any way. She needed something more that's when she remembered the dildo... that would be perfect. Evie got up and scuttled over to the bottom step, grasping the rather large object. She returned to her blanket. She felt sure this was exactly what her father had wanted. Whatever that pill had been had turned her very horny. How degrading. Nonetheless, Evie layed back and rammed the intrument into herself. It filled her up to the brim and aroused her better then her fingers ever could have. She flicked the switch to the highest setting, the toy vibrating wildly deep inside her. Her hands were wet with her own juices as Evie moaned quietly, using the toy on herself, ramming it in and out, in and out again. Her pleasure built. There was a rushing, soaring feeling in her stomach. The pressure grew evermore in her tightening pussy. Evie came hard and suddenly, letting out a noisy moan as she finished, pulsing around the hard plastic sex toy as it vibrated sensually within her. She enjoyed herself very much. It was a nice change from the bored, brooding waiting she had been doing so far.

That escalated quickly, huh? I hope you enjoyed it though.