Living with the dead sucks{3}

Recap
"You will learn your place soon enough love" he hissed. He then turned on his heel and left me with the creepy it thing. "Where are you going?!!! Let me go you bastard!" I screamed after him. I sighed as the door slammed shut, I guess I was stuck untill he or someone else came for me. I closed my eyes and started to cry as panic washed over me.
Slowly I cried myself to sleep, the weird it creature snickering in it's corner. I woke up to being blinded by light; when my eyes adjusted he was standing in the doorway looking at me. I just glared at him, thus making him smirk...ick. "Had enough of it in there love?", he asked, smirking all the while. I just sighed and looked away. Which apparently was a bad idea because next thing I hear is a growl, and then my facewas grabbed roughly and I find him crouching in front of me looking veeery angry. "When I ask you a question you will answer me" he hissed. "Now then, I'll let this slide and take your silence as a yes, but you'll do well to remember to answer me next time."
After he was done being a creepy spaz he unshackled me and dragged me out of the "dungeon", and up a creepy staircase and into a very nice looking hallway. This must be the most wondeful hallway ever! Hold that thought, wow that's a nice staircase! As I was gazing in wonder at all the splendor he dragged me up the staircase and threw me into a room that resembled a spa/bathroom type thing? Anyways, as he threw me so rudely into this room he yelled something in french I think, and then he left. Next thing I knowall these crazy maid ladies are stripping me, and all I can do is shriek and attempt to cover up as they shove me in a bath and start scrubbing.
After my scary bath adventure one of the ladies drags me off to some other room, and new crazies attack. Except these ones are dressing me and doing my hair. They dressed me in someskinny jeansand a blue lacy tank top with some black flats, andmy hairwas left to itsnaturalcurls. One of them applied soom light makeup and then started dragging me off somewhere else. All this dragging me places is getting annoying. We arrived in front of a door and the maid, who still had a strong grip on my arm, knocked on the door tentatively. We heard a gruff "Enter",she thenopened the door and gently pushed me inside.
I took in my surroundings and saw that I was in a very dark but beautiful bedroom. There was a king size bed with black curtins around it although they were pulled back at the moment, there was a door across the room, most likely leading to a washroom and there was a large walk in closet to my left. As I looked into the closet, mister kidnapper exited, and said withaoh so nasty smirk"Enjoy your bath?". I was to exhausted to reply with something sarcastic so I just said, "Who are you?".
He just smirked again and replied with, "My name is James, but you may call me Master". I just stared at him dumbly, and then said,"Excuse me?! Um I don't think so...that's just creepy". Faster then I could even comprehend he'd slapped me so hard I fell to the floor, then he was crouching down in front of me, "You are going to be fun", he whispered. What's that supposed to mean?!! I was too shocked to say anything as he grabbed me and dragged me across the room and threw me in a CAGE, how did I not notice that? At least it had pillows and stuff. After he had locked me in he said with a creepy wink,"Maybe if you're good you can sleep with me". Then he laughed and leftme to my confusion and disgust.