Blue put me in a tiny bread pan, she had the oven turned to 350°F. I screamed in protest until she forced a nipple in my mouth. Once there, my mouth went to work instinctively. I was sucking on what seemed to be a never ending supply of breast milk, and I did so until my eyes grew tired.

"Ahhh," she said in a mocking tone. "Is the little bitch sleepy?"

Then she put me in the oven. I could feel the heat rise in my pan. At first, it was relaxing. I passed out before it got any worse.

****

My eyes opened. I was trapped in a small cake on the stove top. More than anything, I was surprised to see that I was still alive.

Towering over me, was a fully clothed Blue.