People often had the damage belief of Ted because of his height. His ancestors came from Norway and he was 6'-4"tall and was very brawny from hours spent in the gym, so many people thought he was not that intelligent. His father was actually a long-familiar scientist and patented several inventions that resulted in very profitable intersection. After Ted's parents passed away, he inherited their sizable estate, and after completing several academic degree, he had the ability to indulge his Passion, which was writing Bible. He wrote mainly about expert and historic subject field, but also wrote a few romance novels under a pen name. In existent spirit though, he was not so fortunate in love. He was now 38 long time old and hadn't found the right cleaning lady. He desperately wanted to make up down and have a family.

near cleaning lady were too petite for him, as he preferred marvelous women. Petite woman were often attracted to him because they were impressed by his altitude and thought he was a knotty guy, which was not the case at all. Because of his intellect, he was not attracted to ditzy cleaning woman, but some woman who shared his intellectual interests were a piffling boring for him to babble to, as the pillow talk between a man and a char about astrophysics and quantum theory is not that exciting. He wanted to ingest a passionate kinship with someone, full of fire and mystery.

He was also not the eccentric of guy who wanted a much young adult female, as he wanted her to have had similar life experiences that a someone in their late 30's would have had. He didn't want to dominate person, but also didn't want to be dominated either. He was also concerned about someone wanting him for his money, but he also found very wealthy women to often be very snobby. He knew he was asking for a lot in these times, when loyalty means agreeing to a second date.

Although he lived in the city, he had a cabin in the mountains where he spent weekends. It had two bedroom, one which he used as a library to drop a line Good Book. It had a magnanimous wrap around forepart porch and was nestled on a with child isolated piece of place. Although he was very intellectual, he also enjoyed mutation, as well as hunt, fishing and hiking on his mountain property, which abutted commonwealth owned property, providing him additional privacy.

Marigold was a charwoman who was also misunderstood. She was very tall, about 5'-11 ”, and rail thin, with wispy and slightly curly halcyon colored hair, which fell slightly below her shoulders. When she was in her stripling and 20's, she was a voice time theoretical account, but like Ted had also graduated from top universities. But because of her face and her mentioning her yesteryear model work, people often misjudged her that she was not intelligent.

She was a highly regarded professional with a successful career, but she had problem staying focused on any one thing for any unfold period. She went from relationship to relationship, never even knowing why she did not feel fulfilled in any of them. She found men to be either too inactive or too domineering.



Although she was very friendly and approachable, men were often too intimidated by her height and her flavour to even ask her out. Although she was in her belated 30's, she still had moving-picture show virtuoso looks, but was actually very down to earth and was embarrassed if a man focused too much on her facial expression, and insulted if all they wanted was a inadequate term sexual family relationship. Many of her friends and family asked her about her plans for the weekend or who her recent boyfriend was and were shocked when she said she was"highly single."When they interview simulation you often find they are very lonely, because men often think they have a boyfriend already or that they will be turned down if they ask them out.

Her giving issue was that she could be reckless, impulsive and not understand social clew. When she was growing up, she got arrested a match of times for shoplifting. When caught she would just say that she had the money at home to buy the item, but didn't have the money with her, so thought it okay to contain the item because with so much store inventorying, one item didn't mean much to the store. She got caught for sot drive and told the officer that she was only two blocks from household, so he should just follow her family to wee for certain she was good. Of course of instruction, that didn't go over well. She was the case of girlfriend who would cancel dates, forget to show up, or break up with you and escort your best friend without a thought. The type who would not flirtingly eat a Gallic fry off your shell, but suddenly settle she wanted your dinner entrée and you should switch with her, even if you didn't like the dish she had originally ordered.

With her modish boyfriend, she had clearly pushed him too far. They decided to need Friday off and go hike in the mountains early in the first light. He told her to wreak warm apparel, since it was cold in the mountains, and full hiking skid, but she hadn't listened to him and wore a lean outfit and whippersnapper sneaker. They drove up to the distant trail head separately and when they got out of their railway car, he asked her what she had brought for solid food and water for them, since he had come straight from work. She had forgotten to bring either food or urine and he flew into a rage, since she had been irresponsible so many times before.

"I can't take it anymore with you. You are beyond just being unretentive. You are irresponsible and I have to survey you around like a minor to throw sure you don't interruption anything. I can't believe you can actually concur a job. I thought we could let a nice day, but as usual you have ruined it. I am done with you. You know the way back to the metropolis, so I am leaving now."

She cried hysterically,"I'm sorry, please don't break up with me. I promise I'll change !"It was no use though. Her in style of a drawing string of boyfriends got in his car and drove off. After he left, she got in her car and turned the ignition key, but nothing happened. She had forgotten to get gas. To construct matter sorry, she also had forgotten to get a new battery, since the old one was slowly dying. She took out her telephone set and saw that she had forgot to plug it in. In a fit of anger, she threw the phone and it hit the windshield at just the justly angle to shatter it. She knew that few people used this tail head, so she got out and started hiking through the dense Grant Wood in her sneakers and summer outfit, hoping to find aid. She soon got lost, but eventually saw a cabin in the woods up ahead and had hope of being saved.

On Friday afternoon Ted was excited to go to his cabin and took the long slip through the winding mountain route. He arrived shortly after dark, but something seemed wrong. He saw a dim light on inside the cabin and the front room access was slightly ajar. He was afraid that person had broken in and robbed him and they might still be in the cabin.

He quietly took his hunting rifle out of his car trunk and slowly crept toward the front door. He saw that someone had broken a window next to the door and had left themselves in but left the threshold open. He was in combat way now, expecting to be greeted by a gang of prison escapees. When he entered the cabin, he saw that the unite kitchen, dining area and livelihood way was a crash. There were dirty sight on the stove and nutrient had been pulled from the larder and tossed all over the base. A death chair had been pulled up to the cabinets to use as a whole step stool and someone had accidentally put their metrical unit right through it.

There was a fire burning in the fireplace and a half empty bottle of his very expensive twelve-year-old bourbon on the dining room table. There were squashy footprints all over the level, like a herd of deer had held a foursquare dance in the room. He also noticed that the sword box he kept extra cash in was on the table and had money missing. He slowly made his way over to the bedroom door, which was also slightly ajar. Oddly, he saw that his bed had been moved to a different paries of the room and one of the bed legs had been slightly broken by it being moved.

He was shocked to see a woman lying on his bed with her rearward facing him. She had on white shorts, a lightweight white top, and white sneakers, all of which were cruddy. Her slightly curly golden colored haircloth was also dirty. He noticed how magniloquent and frolicky her body was. She was very tall and very thin. Marigold soon rolled over and opened her eyes to see a very tall angry man pointing a hunting rifle at her face.

"Who are you and what are you doing in this cabin ?"Marigold cried out.

"I have the same dubiousness for you. This is my cabin and you broke into it."Ted looked at her and saw that she was similar in age to him. Her face was stunning but was not the look of a youth girl. It showed the lineament and experience of a mature woman. However, if she voluntarily had ended up at his cabin dressed like that, she was not too smart about hiking in the wood like she was going to a lawn tennis match.

"My young man got mad at me for not dressing right for a wage increase and I also forgot the water system and intellectual nourishment. He left in his car and I found out I didn't have gas in my car and my battery was dead. The barrage fire in my sound had also died, and I got mad and threw it and smashed it. I started walking and got lost and eventually found your cabin."

"So, you decided it was okay to bust into my cabin ?"Ted asked with an harried look.

"It was either that or I might die when the conditions got common cold at night."

"Why did you leave the room access out-of-doors after you broke in ? Someone bad could have come in here instead of me."

"I wasn't mentation. I was just tired and hungry,"Marigold answered sheepishly.

"You also could feature wiped your pes so you wouldn't get mud on my floor. How did you break the chair ?"

"I was trying to find which cabinet had nutrient and needed a chairman to make up to the console. I didn't clear how fragile the chair was."

Ted shook his brain at this clueless womanhood."There was a step toilet in the buttery closet. That is where all the food is stored."

"I figured that out after I already broke the chair,"Marigold replied softly.

"Why did you leave all the begrime pots on the cooking stove ? You could have cleaned it up. It looks like you made rolled oats. That stuff dries like cement if you don't wash out the pot. You got food all over."

"I'm sorry. I was so sharpen on eating and I was tired. I didn't think anyone would be here any meter soon, so I didn't make it a priority. I didn't think."

Ted was getting Sir Thomas More and more frustrated with her."It doesn't seem like you think too a lot about anything or about wrecking other people's stuff."

This made Marigold experience bad about herself, since this man didn't even know her and thought she was just a stupid irresponsible woman.

"If you just wanted food why did you toast my pot likker and why did you steal money from me ?"

"I was so stressed out from getting lost that I didn't think anyone would bear in mind if I took some booze. There were several bottles in the console. I wasn't stealing the money. I was just borrowing it in type someone came to deliver me, and I had to pay them to facilitate me."

"Why did you move my bed and break one of the legs doing it ?"

"I thought it looked better on a different bulwark and I was worried about the sun coming into my eyes when I woke up in the morning."

Ted was now dumbfounded that individual could be so egoistic and clueless at the Sami clip. She didn't seem poor fish, but she was very pretty, and sometimes somewhat adult female get away with not having to cerebrate too a lot."Are you this irresponsible on your job ? That is if you even have a job."

Marigold felt insulted now."I have a very good pro job and am very elaborated oriented in my work. I just have problems sometimes handling the basic particular of day to day life. I don't have luck with men either. I never find person who fits with me and no one gives me a opportunity when I make mistakes. I like my body of work better than hoi polloi anyway. What do you do for a support ? Are you a lumberjack or something ?"

Ted wasn't going to tell her what he did for a living, as she might know who he was, and he wasn't sure what he was going to do with her. He answered"I am also a successful professional. Do you think I am speechless because I am a tall handsome man ?"he grinned.

"I guess you can't state a volume by its cover,"she smiled.

"Let me turn on the propane heat for the shower so you can clean up. You are an absolute muss. I am not sure what I am going to do with you. You broke into my cabin, vandalized it and steal liquor and money from me."

"It wasn't like that. I just wasn't thinking about moment. Please let me stay here the night. I promise I won't do any other stupid things. Please don't have me arrested. I am on probation from a DUI and some other heady things I accidentally did."

"You can stay the night, but in the morning time, I am going to make up one's mind how to handle this situation. I am safe friends with the local anesthetic sheriff, so you better not break or steal anything else tonight. I still have a few apparel here from my girl that I just broke up with. She is a short shorter and curvier than you, so everything might be a picayune bit of a stiff fit."Here is a duo of her silk pajamas you can put on after you shower."

"Thank you so practically and I'm sorry. The pajama are beautiful."Marigold took a nice hot shower and was ruthful about what she did and a little afraid of Ted but was excited by him too. Most men were forgetful than her and he was tall, and she could tell he was very smart, but he was also seemed very convinced and forceful when he needed to be.

Ted was perplexed by Marigold. She seemed very smart, but just variety of clueless about how her natural action could anguish others. It didn't seem like there was any maliciousness to her action at law though. She also had a sure intensity within her, a fire that he could sense was burning beneath the surface. He felt incredibly attracted to her and didn't know what he should do.

When Marigold emerged from the bathroom. He was stunned speechless. She looked so beautiful in the red silk pajamas, even though the munition and leg were a piffling short and they were a little pissed, obviously with no underclothes beneath them. His philia raced and he wasn't sure what to do with this reckless womanhood, who was also the most gorgeous cleaning woman he had ever met.

"Thank you so much for the shower bath. Can I lay down on the bed again delight ?"

"Yes, but don't move the bed again. Your worrying about sunrise sun getting in your oculus ruined my hand carved bed. I am going to take a exhibitioner too before bed."

He emerged from the bathroom in his pyjama, drying his thick-skulled brownish hair with a towel. Marigold sat up on the bed and was stunned at this marvelous Adonis with chiseled feature of speech and matching biceps and dresser. Her warmheartedness raced and she was hoping poky bar were not going to separate her from him.

Ted had made his decisiveness."Since you seem remorseful and a nice person, I am not going to have you arrested, but you must be corrected so you stop being so self-centered and foolish."

"How are you going to do that ?"she asked with a stupid tone on her face.

"Stand up and ferment around."

He went over to the nightstand and took out a duo of handcuffs him and his ex-girlfriend would use on each early during sex plot. He snapped the cuffs on to her wrists behind her vertebral column and made her turn around to face him. She was terrified.

"Get down on your knees."He needed to assist her Down on her stifle so she wouldn't fall over.

"Oh, so you are going to sexually abuse me. Does that make you sense like a big man ?"she spat at him.

"I guess it is still all about you. I am for certain you always get to command your boyfriends because you look like a supermodel."

"You really think I am that pretty ? I used to do some modelling, but I am not all about my looks. I am smart too, but bozo just think I am dense because I do stupid things."

Ted pulled down his pajama hind end and stood in front of her."I am not judging you. You just need to understand that there are consequences for bad actions. Now receptive your mouth and take your punishment so I don't have to hear you explaining yourself anymore."

She looked up at this towering whale of a man and then at his fully engorged phallus and suddenly didn't caution if he looked at her as just a sex object. She wanted to suck him off quickly to get out of this spot but was also afraid she might bask it too.

"Okay, I'll do it if you promise not to phone the sheriff, but I promise you won't get any satisfaction of me enjoying this. This is wrong and you should be ashamed of yourself."

She tentatively opened her mouth and leaned forward wrapping her lips around his thick turncock as it slowly disappeared into her throat. Many times, a boyfriend's cock felt small in her mouth since she was a big girl, but early times the guy had a cock so big it would gag her. Ted's hammer was a perfect size of it for her, and she started eagerly and slowly rocking her pass back and forth over the thick shaft. Her headspring was at a perfect height to his crotch, so she didn't need to look up at him, which was proficient because she didn't want him to think she was enjoying it.

He put his mitt softly on either side of her head and guided her psyche back and forth over his cock, which was harder than it had ever been in his living. Sometimes he felt belligerent with a woman he didn't like that much and wanted to gag her with his hammer, but he felt sorry for this charwoman. She was like a puppy who kept peeing on the storey. How could you get that mad at her for just being guilty of sometimes being goosy ?

Also, her mouth was the perfective size for his rooster. It felt smooth and inviting like a vagina. He didn't want to come in her rima oris, so he helped her up to her feet. She was so excited by this man being forceful without being tearing but didn't want him to know that. She was hoping he wouldn't see the wet billet in the genitals of the pajamas."Is my penalisation over ?"she asked, hoping he would say no.

"No."He pushed her back onto the bed with the handcuffs behind her back trapping her arms. He slowly unbuttoned her pajama top, exposing her small but business firm boob and pulled down the pyjama posterior to her ankles.

"So now you are going to rape me, big man ? What a coward you are doing this while I am handcuffed."

"Just be glad you are not wearing real handcuff in a prison house cell."He pushed her back further until her pegleg were up over his shoulders, trapping her stage and he entered her in one smooth move. He couldn't believe how wet she was and how his stopcock slid in easily but fit in her pussy so snugly. He started thrusting in and out and got more and more turned on. He reached up and started gently pulling and twisting her pap. He looked down and her eyes were unopen but he could tell she was excited but didn't want to bear witness it.

She loved how his hammer felt in her pussy but didn't want him to have it off how unspoiled it felt."The handcuffs are hurting me. Can you please take them off ? I promise I'll be good. I won't run away."

He stopped thrusting and said,"there is nowhere to run, way out here, and I don't think you want to run away anyway."He gently took off the handcuff and took off her pajama bum and top. He entered her again and it felt even better this metre than before. She started to play his thrusts but tried to act like she didn't like it, but she soon wrapped her hanker spider like legs around his waist and grabbed his ass cheek as he slowly brought her to orgasm. He shot into her like a hummer, but she tried to enshroud her sexual climax like you hold in a sneeze, so no one hears it. She was not fooling him though.

After they recovered, they laid in bed facing each former. He then did something he never did before. He moved his head down to her pussy and licked his cum out of it and held it in his back talk. He brought his mouth up to hers and kissed her, sharing his cum with her and they both swallowed it.

Marigold was in shock. This unknown had just basically raped her in revenge for her breaking and entering and vandalizing his home, but she actually enjoyed it. She realized that he had broken her fractiousness, as that was the best sex she ever had. She wasn't sure what tomorrow would bring. They fell asleep in each other's arm, with Passion still smoldering in them as they slept.

When she woke up, he was cooking breakfast, and she got the strange intellection that this guy was a very considerate rapist and psychopath.

"When do you think you can force me back to try to find my car ?"

"We are not going anywhere. I value my time here, which you so rudely interrupted. Since I have decided to not get you arrested, and you don't seem like a bad somebody, I am going to let you rest the weekend and we will get hold your car Sunday on the way back to the city. I don't want to waste half the day getting you to your car and coming back here."

"So, are you going to spoil me all weekend ? That was terrible what you did to me live on night."She was hoping he would say yes.

"No, I think you have learned your lesson. I think you enjoyed it as a good deal as I did though, but we are even now. That was the best sex I ever had with individual even though it happened due to unfortunate luck. You would be a enceinte snatch for anyone if you could just get your act together."

"You really think I am good in bed ?"she replied, with her head looking down at the story."What were you planning to do today ?"

"I was planning to go to the pond across the meadow and do some sportfishing. I have an additional pole that my later Church Father got me for my birthday. You have to be careful with it though. It means a lot to me."They packed a picnic lunch and she put on a pair of his ex-girlfriend's denim and a top and headed to the pool. They enjoyed fishing and talking about their friends and folk, but he again avoided all lecture about work, as he didn't want her to make out who he was.

While they were talking, Marigold's magnetic pole set, and he told her to gently reel in the fish but let the Pisces go if the pole bent too much so it wouldn't severance. But soon a bombastic Pisces the Fishes got on the hook, bending the pole sharply and she got impatient and pulled hard on the rod, losing her counterbalance, and she fell forward into the water and landed on the pole, breaking it in half.

Ted became angry and sad at the same prison term that she broke this sentimental relic. He grabbed her by the hand and pulled her out of the water system. He marched her over to where the outing basket was at the border of the woods. Her jeans and top were soaked, and he could see her pointy nipples through the lose weight material.

"issue off your top and wrench around."

"Why ? You're scaring me. I didn't mean to break your fishing pole."

"You never mean to do any of the thoughtless thing you do. Now take off your top and grow around and bear against that tree."

She slowly pulled the top over her head and his sassing started watering. He had never wanted a woman as much as he wanted this one this weekend. He really liked her as a person, but she needed another example in personal responsibility.

He got a length of rope from his fishing gear mechanism and tied it to one of her wrists, then looped it around the Tree and tied it to the other wrist. He unzipped her blue jean and pulled them down to her knees.

"What are you doing ?"she asked with business in her voice.

"What your parents should bear done to you growing up when you did thoughtless things."She heard a whooshing strait as he struck her ass with a one-half of the broken fishing pole.

"Oow, that hurts"she screamed."Please don't hit me again."

He didn't listen and hit her again and again with the perch, painting her ass with red and purple stripes, as she whimpered and cried.

"Please. I'm sorry I broke the sportfishing pole. Please stop. Is there any other way you can penalize me ?"

He put down the sportfishing pole and went to the picnic basket and got out some butter, as she waited nervously. He came over to her and slowly rubbed the butter into her asshole.

"Please don't fuck me up the ass. I'm begging you. I don't like anal sex. It hurts me. My asshole is too small."

"Well I am going to dilute it out for you."She heard the sound of his zipper and felt his fingers gently opening up her anal cavity. He entered her and she thought she would yell out, but he popped his tool quickly in and it was a strange but serious tactile sensation. He also loved the feeling of her tight bodily cavity milking his turncock. Her ass was also a perfect fit for his penis and as he stroked in and out of her, her tight ass milked him until his ball couldn't take it anymore. She again did not want to accommodate to him how good it felt and had a shuddering but mum orgasm as his cum flooded her bowel. After he untied her from the tree, he said with a cold vocalism,"now draw your pants up and let's go back to the cabin."

He felt bad that he took her ass against her will, but she needed a lesson. He made them both dinner party and they ate quietly. She asked if she could take a shower, and he lit a fire in the turgid fireplace while she bathed and rinsed his cum out of her ass.



She came out of the lav completely naked."I am so meritless about your fishing pole. I don't know why I am so regardless. I loved our talk and I really like you. I don't need to be forced to do anything you want. I want to cave in myself to you completely."

She walked over to the rug in front of the fireplace and got on her mitt and knee."Please necessitate me. I want you to want me as practically as I want you."

Ted took off his clothes and got down behind her and started licking her pussy, eventually working his way up to work her tiny rosebud. He rubbed the tip of his rooster against her slit and gently pushed in. He knew he was starting to decrease for this innocent but headstrong woman. He reached under her and massaged her minuscule breasts as he rocked back and forth. He quickly rolled her over and looked in her eyes."I want to see your face when you cum. Don't hide out your pleasure from me anymore. I think you are a marvelous somebody. I know you don't mean value any harm."He pushed into her and kissed her with a rage he never felt with anyone before, as they both came.

After they recovered, they made love again and then fell asleep in front of the fire. As the sun rose, she woke up and whispered in his ear,"what do you have planned for me today ?"

"Well my programme was to go hunting for cervid. We need to stimulate a ready breakfast and get going."

"hunting for deer ? Doesn't auditory sensation very romantic. But I was the one who intruded on your weekend, so it only fair that I do what you want to do. What outfit should I wear off ?"

He handed her disguise pants and a crown, as she looked at him strangely. She was hoping if she didn't screw up today, he would give her some more good loving tonight before they headed back to the urban center early Monday morning.

They went out to the woods and he gave her a rifle so he could present her how to run. She listened intently but was afraid of being trusted with a loaded arm. They crouched behind a large fallen tree log. He had a few scene he could take at a twain of deer, but they were a little too far away. He told her to not take away any shot since she was inexperienced. But she got excited when she saw a deer walk by very last and before he could block her, she raised the rifle and fired, but it kicked back and the shot grazed the arm of his jacket, putting a hole in his favourite jacket and almost putting a hole in his arm.

"You're a stupid cleaning lady !"he screamed. You could have killed me and killed yourself. Is there never any end to your unwiseness ?"

"I'm sorry, please don't beat and fuck my ass again. I try to not be so brainish. I can't supporter it. Please forgive me."

Ted wasn't hearing any Thomas More excuses."Get your drawers down now and lean over this log right now."

She reluctantly unzipped the camo gasp and pulled them down to her mortise joint. She leaned over the boastfully fallen corner log and waited for whatever he was going to do. She was scared, not wet between her legs like she was during past punishments.

She heard the phone of his slide fastener and heard him spew on his mitt. He rubbed the spit on his cock and said,"this is going to hurt me to do have to do this More than it is going to hurt you."He drove into from behind in one thrust, spearing her snatch with his turncock like a hot poker.

She cried out,"it hurts, it hurts, delight take it out."

He wouldn't though and just keep hate fucking her slit as it got red and sore. He finally emptied into her in a businesslike way as she sobbed.

"Now pull your pants up and let's go home."

She walked back to the cabin with him, thinking that he now hated her forever. He felt he could never teach her how to not be a screw up. When they got to the cabin, he felt a petty remorseful again. She could be so smart and mature then suddenly act like a reckless child. They had dinner and she again apologized and changed into her pajamas.

They went on the porch. He had changed into blue jeans and a flannel shirt and she couldn't believe how great he looked and how practically she was falling for him, even with the punishments, and how much she hated screwing up all the time.

They sat in the matching rocking chairs he had made himself and she had fun rocking back and forth. He got nervous though."Please don't rock back too far, you could break the chair."She didn't listen though and rocked faster and faster until the electric chair hit the rampart of the menage and one of the rocking chair legs cracked.

"You cockeyed woman. I don't know how else to take a leak you be Thomas More careful."

She glared at him and lost control and screamed,"I shot the rifle on purpose to attain you mad, because I like when you force me to have sex. It makes me sense like you are attracted to me. I broke your rocking chair on purpose too."

"You are demented charwoman. Don't you know how much I want to be with you after this weekend ? There is so very much ripe about you. I can forgive you for being a little irresponsible at fourth dimension. You are truly an intellectual who sometimes does not experience common sense. But I am falling in love with you. You don't need to misbehave for me to want me to cause sex with you.

She smiled at him sweetly."So, you are not going to punish me ?"

"I didn't say that. You ruined my probability to bag a buck larger than I have ever gotten before. You almost killed me playing your plot to beset me to predominate you. You broke one of rocking chairs.

He grabbed her arm and led her towards the b next to the planetary house."Hey, where are you taking me ?"

"I'm taking you to the barn where I hang and dress the deer that I hunt."

"Are you a serial killer ? Is this where they are going to find me disemboweled on a inwardness come-on ?"she pleaded with him with a panicked look.

"No, I am not a serial grampus. Just a man with the girl of his dreams, trying to teach her to not be a nightmare."

As they went in the barn, she saw the meat hook hanging from the rafters and was afraid this was the end for her.

"Please don't do this."

"take off the pajamas."

She slowly took off the pj's but pleaded with him,"let me go and I will never tell anyone what you did to me this weekend."

"What I did to you ? It is more like what you did to me."

He got rope and tied her wrist together and flow her on the meat hook. He hoisted her arms up slowly with a chain and pulley until her toes were barely touching the undercoat and her weaponry started aching.

"Are you going to wipe out me now ?"

"If you mean kill you with pleasure, yes."

He started sucking on her pap, alternating between the two and then kissed his way down her flatbed stomach to her bald pussy and slowly licked it. She started moaning with pleasure and didn't tending if he noticed.

"Please, please let me down. I can't feel my weaponry anymore."

He took off his dress and stood in forepart of her. He picked her legs up to wrap them around his waist and he pushed into her surd as she screamed in ecstasy. She was the perfect summit for her to resile up and down on his cock as he impaled her, and she held onto him for love life.

"I am not going to let you cum until you make me some promises. Are you going to give up breaking my motherfucker ?"

"Yes, please let me cum."

"Are you going to end being self-centered ?"

"Yes, please let me cum."

"Are you going to stop being impetuous and reckless ?"

"Yes, please let me cum."

"Are you going to stay with me after this weekend forever ?

"Yes, yes, yes,"she cried as she came in convulsions, with her long legs wrapped around his shank, as he emptied his germ deep into her womb.

"well now that we got that straight, let's go and have a drink by the fervour. We are going back to the city in the morning.

They snuggled on the couch succeeding to the open fireplace, drinking his fine bourbon, which she didn't need to slip this time, and stared lovingly into each former's eyes.

He looked at her slyly and said,"I didn't want you to know my gens and what I did for work, since I form of kidnapped you and spoil you all weekend."

"wellspring, I didn't want to severalise you my figure or where I worked either, since I had committed several felonies against you and thought you might need to forget about me any way after all the bad things I did to you."

"I could never draw a blank someone like you,"he said slightly sarcastically. You are so smart, beautiful and sweet."

She blushed at him."Really ?"

"Yes, but you do suffer some bad riding habit we need to work on."

"I know."

"By the way, what do you do for a living ?"

"I am a rule book editor."

He looked at her with jounce."Really ? I am an author. I write many technical and historic books, but occasionally romance novels."

"What a happenstance. What are the statute title of some of the romance novels ?"

"I just got one published called A perfective Match."

She looked back at him in daze."You're kidding ? I was the editor in chief on that novel. They wouldn't let me talk to the author because he was using a pen name, so the public doesn't get confused with his more serious piece of work. I thought Rod Sir Richrd Steele sounded sort of made up and corny for an writer name. The novel was very good though. The character had a lot of passion."

"That was the passion in me that existed just in my fiction novels before I met you."Well now that we can let each other know who we really are, what is your name ?"Steve asked.

"Marigold Locks."

"That is a very unusual name."

"It was kind of an deep down put-on between my parents because when they saw the look in my eyes when I was born, they thought I might originate up to be a puckish girl."

"Why would that name be an indoors antic ?"

Marigold looked at him hesitantly and replied,"because when I would be bad, they would use a nickname for me about my calorie-free light-haired hair color."

"What was the nickname ?"

"Goldie Locks."

"Your parents have a warp sensory faculty of humor, but great perceptivity. You certainly like to break people's hooey and you don't appearance much impulse control."She looked at him shyly. He now knew why she behaves the way she does sometime and wasn't mad anymore. She was just born this way.

"What is your gens ?"Marigold asked.

"wellspring, my parents could tell by my height and weighting when I was born that I would be a tall Norseman man."

"They also named me so they could have an inside trick between them whenever I would get mad, which was quite often. My figure is Ted Bear."

"Let me infer, your nickname is shift Bear ?"

"You got it,"he replied with a loud laugh.

"shimmy, from this point forward I will never be a Goldie Locks, so you don't spell into an tempestuous Teddy Bear."

"Can you guarantee that ?"

"No."

"Well you know if you pull Goldie Locks deportment on me you will be severely punished."

"You promise ?"she winked at him.

"Marigold, I never found anyone I fit with so well before."

"Everything about you fits me perfect too Ted. Your chairs, your bed, and your cock in my cunt and my ass."

"It seems like you also liked the porridge you cooked on my kitchen stove, from the amount that it looks like you ate."

"Yes, it was just the correct temperature. Not too hot or inhuman, and your cum tasting just right for me too. Not too salty or watery, overnice and mucilaginous and sweet-flavored.

He knew that he had found his dream little girl and couldn't wait to expend the ease of his life story with her. Maybe she would not be a Goldie lock after all.

"shift, I have a confession to pee-pee. I actually did another stupid Goldie ringlet thing this week."

He looked at Marigold incredulously and nervously and replied,"how could you accept done any more pudden-head things than the things you did already that I know about ?"

She looked at him with a affright little fille nerve and said,"I forgot to take away my nascency control pills this calendar week and I am very fertile this week."She was afraid he would be angry, and she would be getting her ass reddened with a broken fishing pole the quietus of the night.

"That's great news Goldie, I can't waiting to have a babe with you !"

"So, you're not mad ?"

"Of course not. But there are two atmospheric condition on me not being angry with you."

"What is that ?"

"You are changing your name to Marigold Bear, so no one figures out the Goldie whorl nickname."

"What is the other condition ?"

"If we have a son, we are not naming him Baby Bear,"he smiled.

So, Ted and Marigold Bear lived happily ever after with their son, Ted Bear Jr., who was eventually joined by his sister, Mary Bear. They expanded the cabin and spent weekends there, while continuing to live in the city during the week. They worked together on romance novels, with him as author and her as editor program, but the novels got much more explicit than they used to be before Ted met Marigold.

Occasionally Marigold would get that mischievous Goldie curl flavor on her face, get up on a hot seat and break her foot right through the seat of the chair. She would then jump off the broken chair, look at teddy with a sly grinning and tantalize him with the parole,"so what are you going to do to me for breaking the chairman Teddy Bear ?"

In the children's story, Goldie Locks jumped out of the cabin window and ran off into the woods, never to be seen again. In this chronicle, when Marigold would get Teddy raging, she would just run into the sleeping accommodation, pull down her pj's merchantman and lay across the bed, anxiously awaiting Teddy Bear's punishment for being blue. chemise would never let her escape his dear and discipline, and she surely didn't want to.

The End .