Kidnapped (Adult Fiction)

"We don't want to cause you any undue stress, and so we will feed you, and provide basic entertainment during your stay. If you look under the television, there is a recess in the wall. This is a handle to get the controls for the television and accessories."
Standing up, I went to the wall and sure enough, under the TV, there was a small depression. Pulling on it, a small door opened to reveal a cubby. Inside, was a TV remote and what looked to be a game controller.
"I wouldn't worry too much; after all, I'm sure your father will do everything in his power to return you safely home. Under the bed, you will find some boxes with bed sheets and clothes. I would also like to apologize for the lack of conventional attire and colors."
As the voice was speaking, I looked under the bed. Sure enough, there was a pair of cardboard boxes. Pulling them out I opened the first one to reveal satiny pink bed sheets. Confused, I opened the second box to reveal pink and flowery clothes and nighties.
"What happened to the clothes I was wearing?" I demanded.
"Unfortunately, they were ruined in the transfer here. We had to dispose of them. Again, these items were the only items we had in stock. I would like to assure you that there are no cameras in your room, and so you should have no worries about blackmail or anything of the sort. Are there any additional questions while I'm on the intercom with you?" After no response was given, the voice continued. "I will talk to you again, at a later time."
There was a distinctive click, followed by silence. I sat on the floor near the boxes. What the hell am I going to do with this shit? Shuffling through the clothing, at the bottom of the box was a small black case. Curious, I opened it to reveal some makeup. There were some skin toned items and then some various shades that I assumed were eye shadow (As a guy, I didn't wear makeup and I'm not familiar with any of it). There were three tubes, upon opening them, I saw that two of them were lipstick, and the last was mascara. Clothing wise, everything was pastels and flowery. I shivered again as the room was still cold. Picking some pastel blue shirt with pink flowers and as there weren’t any pants in the box, decided to free ball it. The Shirt was loose in the front, but I figured it was the best thing to wear.