people often had the incorrect impression of Ted because of his height. His antecedent came from Norway and he was 6'-4"tall and was very muscular from hours spent in the gym, so many mass thought he was not that intelligent. His forefather was actually a well-known scientist and patented several inventions that resulted in very profitable products. After Ted's parents passed away, he inherited their sizable estate, and after completing several stage, he had the ability to indulge his passion, which was writing Word. He wrote mainly about technical and diachronic topic, but also wrote a few romance novels under a pen figure. In very life though, he was not so golden in love. He was now 38 years old and hadn't found the right woman. He desperately wanted to settle down and have a family.

Most cleaning lady were too midget for him, as he preferred taller adult female. tiny women were often attracted to him because they were impressed by his elevation and thought he was a sturdy guy, which was not the type at all. Because of his mind, he was not attracted to ditzy womanhood, but some women who shared his intellectual interests were a trivial oil production for him to talk to, as the pillow talk between a man and a woman about astrophysics and quantum theory is not that exciting. He wanted to consume a passionate relationship with somebody, full of fervour and mystery.

He was also not the type of guy who wanted a much younger womanhood, as he wanted her to take in had interchangeable life experiences that a someone in their late 30's would bear had. He didn't want to dominate somebody, 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 prison term, 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 bedrooms, one which he used as a library to write Holy Writ. It had a tumid wrapper around front porch and was nestled on a large sequester small-arm of property. Although he was very intellectual, he also enjoyed sports, as well as search, sportfishing and hiking on his sight place, which abutted state owned property, providing him extra privacy.

Marigold was a woman who was also misunderstood. She was very improbable, about 5'-11 ”, and rail thin, with wispy and slightly curly lucky colored pilus, which fell slightly below her berm. When she was in her teens and 20's, she was a part time model, but like Ted had also graduated from top universities. But because of her looking and her mentioning her past modeling work, people often misjudged her that she was not intelligent.

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



Although she was very well-disposed and reachable, men were often too intimidated by her height and her looks to even ask her out. Although she was in her tardy 30's, she still had film star looks, but was actually very down to land and was embarrassed if a man focused too lots on her expression, and insulted if all they wanted was a short terminus intimate human relationship. Many of her booster and menage asked her about her plans for the weekend or who her previous boyfriend was and were shocked when she said she was"highly single."When they interview models 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 biggest issue was that she could be foolhardy, impulsive and not translate social cue stick. When she was growing up, she got arrested a couple of times for shrinkage. 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 claim the token because with so much memory inventory, one item didn't mean much to the depot. She got caught for drunk driving and told the officer that she was only two engine block from home, so he should just follow her domicile to produce sure she was prophylactic. Of path, that didn't go over well. She was the character of lady friend who would scratch dates, forget to present up, or break up with you and appointment your right friend without a thought. The type who would not flirtingly eat a French fry off your collection plate, but suddenly make up one's mind she wanted your dinner party entrée and you should swap with her, even if you didn't like the smasher she had originally ordered.

With her a la mode beau, she had clearly pushed him too far. They decided to take Friday off and go hiking in the peck early in the first light. He told her to bring warmly clothes, since it was cold in the mountains, and good hike shoes, but she hadn't listened to him and wore a skimpy outfit and lightweight sneakers. They drove up to the remote trail drumhead separately and when they got out of their cars, he asked her what she had brought for intellectual nourishment and water for them, since he had come straight from body of work. She had forgotten to bring either nutrient or urine and he flew into a rage, since she had been irresponsible so many times before.

"I can't remove it anymore with you. You are beyond just being forgetful. You are irresponsible and I have to accompany you around like a child to urinate sure you don't disruption anything. I can't believe you can actually obligate a job. I thought we could experience a squeamish day, but as common you have ruined it. I am done with you. You know the way back to the city, so I am leaving now."

She cried hysterically,"I'm sorry, please don't break up with me. I promise I'll alteration !"It was no use though. Her in style of a drawstring of boyfriends got in his car and drove off. After he left, she got in her car and turned the inflammation key, but nil happened. She had forgotten to get gas. To attain subject worse, she also had forgotten to get a new shelling, since the old one was slowly dying. She took out her phone and saw that she had forgot to plug it in. In a fit of ire, she threw the telephone and it hit the windshield at just the veracious slant to shatter it. She knew that few people used this drag caput, so she got out and started hiking through the dense woods in her sneakers and summer turnout, hoping to find assist. She soon got lost, but eventually saw a cabin in the forest up ahead and had hope of being saved.

On Friday afternoon Ted was excited to go to his cabin and took the hanker trip through the winding mountain roads. He arrived shortly after iniquity, but something seemed incorrectly. He saw a dim lighting on inside the cabin and the figurehead door was slightly ajar. He was afraid that someone had broken in and robbed him and they might still be in the cabin.

He quietly took his hunting rifle out of his car automobile trunk and slowly crept toward the front threshold. He saw that someone had broken a window next to the door and had left themselves in but left the room access open air. He was in combat mode now, expecting to be greeted by a gang of prison escapees. When he entered the cabin, he saw that the combined kitchen, dining arena and sustenance elbow room was a crash. There were dirty pots on the stove and solid food had been pulled from the pantry and tossed all over the floor. A chair had been pulled up to the console to use as a footmark BM and someone had accidentally put their foot right through it.

There was a fire burning in the open fireplace and a one-half vacuous bottle of his very expensive twelve-year-old Bourbon dynasty on the dining room table. There were muddy footprint all over the base, like a herd of cervid had held a square dancing in the way. He also noticed that the sword box he kept additional immediate payment 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 dissimilar wall 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 back cladding him. She had on ovalbumin shorts, a jackanapes Elwyn Brooks White top, and lily-white gym shoe, all of which were lousy. Her slightly curly golden colored hair was also dirty. He noticed how improbable and coltish her consistency was. She was very tall and very thin. Marigold soon rolled over and opened her eyes to see a very tall tempestuous 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 Saame question for you. This is my cabin and you broke into it."Ted looked at her and saw that she was like in age to him. Her face was stunning but was not the cheek of a offspring girlfriend. It showed the theatrical role and experience of a mature adult female. However, if she voluntarily had ended up at his cabin dressed like that, she was not too smartness about hiking in the woods like she was going to a tennis match.

"My boyfriend got mad at me for not dressing right for a tramp and I also forgot the water and intellectual nourishment. He left in his car and I found out I didn't have gas in my car and my electric battery was absolutely. The battery in my phone 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 bump into my cabin ?"Ted asked with an annoyed look.

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

"Why did you leave the room access open after you broke in ? Someone bad could accept come in here instead of me."

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

"You also could have wiped your feet so you wouldn't get mud on my floor. How did you break the president ?"

"I was trying to find which storage locker had food and needed a chair to gain up to the cabinet. I didn't bring in how thin the chair was."

Ted shook his heading at this clueless woman."There was a step commode in the larder closet. That is where all the intellectual nourishment is stored."

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

"Why did you impart all the dirty pots on the stove ? You could feature cleaned it up. It looks like you made burgoo. That thrust dries like cement if you don't wash out the pot. You got solid food all over."

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

Ted was getting more and more scotch with her."It doesn't seem like you think too much about anything or about wrecking other masses's stuff."

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

"If you just wanted food why did you drink my liquor and why did you steal money from me ?"

"I was so stressed out from getting lost that I didn't think anyone would take care if I took some liquor. There were several bottles in the storage locker. I wasn't stealing the money. I was just borrowing it in face someone came to rescue me, and I had to pay them to help me."

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

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

Ted was now dumbfounded that soul could be so egoistical and clueless at the same time. She didn't seem stupid, but she was very pretty, and sometimes jolly fair sex get away with not having to recollect too lots."Are you this irresponsible on your job ? That is if you even have a job."

Marigold felt insulted now."I have a very in force professional job and am very elaborated oriented in my work. I just have trouble sometimes handling the basic details of day to day life story. I don't have luck with men either. I never find someone who fits with me and no one gives me a opportunity when I make misunderstanding. I like my work better than people anyway. What do you do for a living ? Are you a logger or something ?"

Ted wasn't going to secernate 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 person. Do you recall I am dumb because I am a tall handsome man ?"he grinned.

"I guess you can't tell a book by its cover version,"she smiled.

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

"It wasn't like that. I just wasn't thinking about consequences. Please let me rest here the night. I promise I won't do any early pudden-head affair. 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 Nox, but in the morn, I am going to decide how to deal this berth. I am good booster with the local sheriff, so you better not fail or steal anything else tonight. I still have a few clothes here from my lady friend that I just broke up with. She is a little shorter and curvier than you, so everything might be a footling bit of a tight fit."Here is a pair of her silk pajamas you can put on after you shower."

"Thank you so much and I'm sorry. The pajama are beautiful."Marigold took a nice hot exhibitor and was rueful about what she did and a little afraid of Ted but was excited by him too. well-nigh men were shorter than her and he was improbable, and she could tell he was very smart, but he was also seemed very confident and forceful when he needed to be.

Ted was perplexed by Marigold. She seemed very hurt, but just kind of clueless about how her action mechanism could hurt others. It didn't seem like there was any spitefulness to her activity though. She also had a certain volume within her, a fire that he could feel 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 pyjama, even though the arms and legs were a footling short and they were a niggling tight, obviously with no underwear beneath them. His heart raced and he wasn't sure what to do with this reckless woman, who was also the most gorgeous woman he had ever met.

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

"Yes, but don't move the bed again. Your worrying about morn sun getting in your middle ruined my hand carved bed. I am going to strike a shower too before bed."

He emerged from the john in his pajamas, drying his thick brown hair's-breadth with a towel. Marigold sat up on the bed and was stunned at this tall genus Adonis with chiseled features and matching biceps and breast. Her heart raced and she was hoping jail bar were not going to separate her from him.

Ted had made his decision."Since you seem remorseful and a nice mortal, 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 looking at on her face.

"point of view up and turn around."

He went over to the nightstand and took out a pair of manacle him and his ex-girlfriend would use on each other during sex games. He snapped the handlock on to her wrists behind her back and made her spell around to face him. She was terrified.

"Get down on your knees."He needed to assist her pile on her knee joint so she wouldn't evenfall over.

"Oh, so you are going to sexually blackguard me. Does that make you feel 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 young man because you look like a supermodel."

"You really think I am that pretty ? I used to do some modeling, but I am not all about my face. I am smart too, but guys just think I am dumb because I do stupid things."

Ted pulled down his pyjama bottoms and stood in front of her."I am not judging you. You just ask to sympathise that there are consequences for bad actions. Now undefendable your oral cavity and take your punishment so I don't have to hear you explaining yourself anymore."

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

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

She tentatively opened her mouthpiece and leaned forward wrapping her sassing around his thick cock as it slowly disappeared into her throat. Many times, a boyfriend's stopcock felt lowly in her mouth since she was a big miss, but early clock time the guy had a peter so big it would gag her. Ted's pecker was a sodding size for her, and she started eagerly and slowly rocking her head back and forth over the thickheaded shaft. Her headland was at a perfect tense tallness to his privates, so she didn't need to await up at him, which was good because she didn't want him to guess she was enjoying it.

He put his hands softly on either incline of her read/write head and guided her school principal back and forth over his tool, which was harder than it had ever been in his lifetime. Sometimes he felt strong-growing with a woman he didn't like that much and wanted to gag her with his rooster, but he felt sorry for this woman. She was like a puppy who kept peeing on the floor. How could you get that mad at her for just being guilty of sometimes being goosy ?

Also, her mouth was the perfect tense size for his cock. It felt placid and inviting like a vagina. He didn't want to come in her backtalk, so he helped her up to her substructure. She was so excited by this man being forceful without being violent but didn't want him to know that. She was hoping he wouldn't see the wet dapple in the crotch of the pj's."Is my punishment 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 stiff tit and pulled down the pajama bottomland to her ankles.

"So now you are going to ravish 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 cell."He pushed her back further until her legs were up over his articulatio humeri, trapping her legs 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 turn over on. He reached up and started gently pulling and twisting her nipple. He looked down and her eyes were unopen but he could assure she was excited but didn't want to present it.

She loved how his cock felt in her pussy but didn't want him to bonk how proficient it felt."The handcuff are hurting me. Can you please demand them off ? I promise I'll be thoroughly. 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 manacle and took off her jammies bottom and top. He entered her again and it felt even better this meter than before. She started to meet his driving force but tried to act like she didn't like it, but she soon wrapped her yearn spider like legs around his waist and grabbed his ass cheeks as he slowly brought her to orgasm. He shot into her like a bullet, but she tried to obliterate 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 other. 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 sassing. 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 stranger had just basically raped her in revenge for her breakage and entrance and vandalizing his plate, but she actually enjoyed it. She realized that he had broken her willfulness, as that was the best sex she ever had. She wasn't sure what tomorrow would bring. They fell asleep in each former's arm, with passion still smoldering in them as they slept.

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

"When do you intend you can drive me back to try to find my car ?"

"We are not going anywhere. I value my meter here, which you so rudely interrupted. Since I have decided to not hold you arrested, and you don't seem like a bad mortal, I am going to let you persist the weekend and we will find oneself 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 rape me all weekend ? That was terrible what you did to me last night."She was hoping he would say yes.

"No, I think you have learned your lesson. I think you enjoyed it as practically as I did though, but we are even now. That was the safe sex I ever had with someone even though it happened due to unfortunate circumstances. You would be a great gimmick for anyone if you could just get your act together."

"You really think I am skilful in bed ?"she replied, with her mind looking down at the trading floor."What were you planning to do today ?"

"I was planning to go to the pond across the meadows and do some fishing. I have an extra magnetic pole that my latterly 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 jeans and a top and headed to the pool. They enjoyed fishing and talking about their ally and family, but he again avoided all talk of the town about employment, as he didn't want her to know who he was.

While they were talking, Marigold's celestial pole bent, and he told her to gently reel in the fish but let the fish go if the pole bent too much so it wouldn't breakout. But soon a large Fish got on the hook, bending the pole sharply and she got impatient and pulled hard on the pole, losing her equaliser, and she fell forward into the H2O and landed on the pole, breaking it in half.

Ted became angry and sad at the same time that she broke this soppy keepsake. He grabbed her by the hand and pulled her out of the pee. He marched her over to where the picnic hoop was at the edge of the Grant Wood. Her jeans and top were soaked, and he could see her pointy mammilla through the sparse material.

"issue off your top and ferment around."

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

"You never mean to do any of the uncaring things you do. Now take off your top and plough around and stand against that tree."

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

He got a duration of forget me drug from his sportfishing gear and tied it to one of her carpus, then looped it around the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and tied it to the early radiocarpal joint. He unzipped her jeans and pulled them down to her knees.

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

"What your parents should sustain done to you growing up when you did thoughtless things."She heard a whooshing audio as he struck her ass with a half of the unkept 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 pole, painting her ass with red and royal stripes, as she whimpered and cried.

"Please. I'm sorry I broke the fishing pole. Please occlusion. Is there any other way you can punish me ?"

He put down the fishing pole and went to the picnic basketful 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 stretch it out for you."She heard the speech sound of his zip fastener and felt his finger gently opening up her anal cavity. He entered her and she thought she would scream out, but he popped his hammer quickly in and it was a strange but good feeling. He also loved the tone of her squiffy cavity milking his dick. Her ass was also a consummate fit for his member and as he stroked in and out of her, her smashed ass milked him until his balls couldn't take it anymore. She again did not want to acknowledge to him how good it felt and had a shuddering but unsounded coming as his cum flooded her bowels. After he untied her from the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, he said with a cold voice,"now attract 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 and they ate quietly. She asked if she could fill a shower, and he lit a fire in the large hearth while she bathed and rinsed his cum out of her ass.



She came out of the john completely naked."I am so sorry about your fishing magnetic pole. I don't know why I am so careless. I loved our talk of the town and I really like you. I don't need to be forced to do anything you want. I want to reach myself to you completely."

She walked over to the rug in front of the open fireplace and got on her workforce and genu."Please have me. I want you to want me as much 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 lick her diminutive rosebud. He rubbed the tip of his cock against her slit and gently pushed in. He knew he was starting to descend for this inexperienced person but willful woman. He reached under her and massaged her modest tit as he rocked back and forth. He quickly rolled her over and looked in her centre."I want to see your brass when you cum. Don't cover your pleasure from me anymore. I think you are a terrific person. I know you don't mean any harm."He pushed into her and kissed her with a passion he never felt with anyone before, as they both came.

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

"Well my plan was to go hunting for cervid. We need to have a quick breakfast and get going."

"hunt for deer ? Doesn't sound 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 put on ?"

He handed her camouflage pants and a jacket, as she looked at him strangely. She was hoping if she didn't screw up today, he would kick in her some more practiced loving tonight before they headed back to the metropolis early Monday morning.

They went out to the woods and he gave her a rifle so he could indicate her how to hunt. She listened intently but was afraid of being trusted with a loaded weapon. They crouched behind a vauntingly fallen tree log. He had a few guessing he could take at a couple of deer, but they were a lilliputian too far away. He told her to not take any barb since she was inexperienced. But she got energise when she saw a deer walk by very last and before he could stop her, she raised the rifle and fired, but it kicked back and the guesswork grazed the arm of his cap, putting a hole in his ducky crownwork and almost putting a hole in his arm.

"You're a dazed woman !"he screamed. You could have killed me and killed yourself. Is there never any end to your betise ?"

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

Ted wasn't hearing any to a greater extent exculpation."Get your pants down now and tip over this log right now."

She reluctantly unzipped the camouflage bloomers and pulled them down to her ankles. She leaned over the magnanimous fallen shoetree log and waited for whatever he was going to do. She was scared, not wet between her stage like she was during by punishments.

She heard the audio of his zipper and heard him spit on his hand. He rubbed the spit on his cock and said,"this is going to wound me to do have to do this Thomas More than it is going to hurt you."He drove into from behind in one thrust, spearing her pussy with his cock like a hot poker.

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

He wouldn't though and just go on hate fucking her puss as it got red and sore. He finally emptied into her in a businesslike fashion 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 turnkey up. When they got to the cabin, he felt a lilliputian remorseful again. She could be so bright and mature then suddenly act like a reckless fry. They had dinner and she again apologized and changed into her pajamas.

They went on the porch. He had changed into bluing dungaree and a flannel shirt and she couldn't believe how great he looked and how a great deal 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 professorship he had made himself and she had fun rocking back and forth. He got skittish though."Please don't stone back too far, you could develop the chair."She didn't listen though and rocked faster and faster until the electric chair hit the wall of the house and one of the rocker legs cracked.

"You ridiculous womanhood. I don't fuck how else to make you be to a greater extent careful."

She glared at him and lost control and screamed,"I shot the rifle on purpose to make you mad, because I like when you force me to feature sex. It makes me feel like you are attracted to me. I broke your rocker on resolve too."

"You are crazy woman. Don't you know how much I want to be with you after this weekend ? There is so lots good about you. I can forgive you for being a footling irresponsible at times. You are truly an intellectual who sometimes does not stimulate common sense. But I am falling in love with you. You don't need to misbehave for me to want me to have sex with you.

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

"I didn't say that. You ruined my prospect to bag a buck heavy than I have ever gotten before. You almost killed me playing your game to provoke me to dominate you. You broke one of rocking chairs.

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

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

"Are you a serial sea wolf ? Is this where they are going to find me disemboweled on a meat hook ?"she pleaded with him with a panic-struck look.

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

As they went in the barn, she saw the gist hooking 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 pajamas 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 radiocarpal joint together and hang up her on the meat claw. He hoisted her arms up slowly with a chain and pulley until her toes were barely touching the basis and her arms started aching.

"Are you going to belt down me now ?"

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

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

"Please, delight let me down. I can't feel my arms anymore."

He took off his clothes and stood in front of her. He picked her legs up to wrap them around his waist and he pushed into her hard as she screamed in ecstasy. She was the perfect elevation for her to bounce up and down on his cock as he impaled her, and she held onto him for beloved life.

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

"Yes, please let me cum."

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

"Yes, please let me cum."

"Are you going to barricade being impulsive and reckless ?"

"Yes, delight 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 waist, as he emptied his ejaculate deep into her womb.

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

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

He looked at her slyly and said,"I didn't want you to sleep with my name and what I did for workplace, since I kind of kidnapped you and rap you all weekend."

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

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

She blushed at him."Really ?"

"Yes, but you do have some bad habits we need to work on."

"I know."

"By the way, what do you do for a bread and butter ?"

"I am a Holy Writ editor."

He looked at her with stupor."Really ? I am an writer. I write many technical and historical books, but occasionally court novels."

"What a coincidence. What are the titles of some of the romance novels ?"

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

She looked back at him in shock."You're kidding ? I was the editor program on that novel. They wouldn't let me sing to the author because he was using a pen name, so the populace doesn't get confused with his more serious work. I thought Rod Steele sounded form of made up and corny for an author 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 fable novels before I met you."Well now that we can let each other know who we really are, what is your public figure ?"Steve asked.

"Marigold Locks."

"That is a very unusual name."

"It was variety of an inside joke between my parents because when they saw the spirit in my eyes when I was born, they thought I might spring up up to be a mischievous girl."

"Why would that public figure be an indoors joke ?"

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

"What was the nickname ?"

"Goldie Locks."

"Your parents have a warped sense of body fluid, but great perceptiveness. You certainly like to offend people's stuff and you don't appearance a great deal nervous 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 public figure ?"Marigold asked.

"Well, my parents could tell by my height and weight when I was born that I would be a marvelous Norwegian man."

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

"Let me judge, your nickname is chemise Bear ?"

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

"shimmy, from this point forward I will never be a Goldie curl, so you don't turn into an angry Teddy Bear."

"Can you guarantee that ?"

"No."

"wellspring you know if you pull Goldie ignition lock behavior 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 hone too Ted. Your chairs, your bed, and your cock in my bitch and my ass."

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

"Yes, it was just the right temperature. Not too hot or cold, and your cum predilection just right for me too. Not too salty or watery, gracious and viscid and sweet.

He knew that he had found his dream girl and couldn't wait to expend the remainder of his life-time with her. Maybe she would not be a Goldie Locks after all.

"Teddy, I have a confession to ready. I actually did another pillock Goldie ignition lock affair this week."

He looked at Marigold incredulously and nervously and replied,"how could you have done any more stupid things than the thing you did already that I know about ?"

She looked at him with a affright petty girl nerve and said,"I forgot to take my birth command pills this 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 residuum of the night.

"That's capital tidings Goldie, I can't wait to have a baby with you !"

"So, you're not mad ?"

"Of course not. But there are two status 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 Locks nickname."

"What is the early 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, Virgin Mary Bear. They expanded the cabin and expend weekends there, while continuing to live in the city during the week. They worked together on romance novels, with him as writer and her as editor, but the novels got much more explicit than they used to be before Ted met Marigold.

Occasionally Marigold would get that mischievous Goldie Locks flavour on her brass, get up on a president and smash her foot rightfulness through the buns of the chair. She would then jump off the broken chairwoman, smell at shimmy with a sly grin and tease him with the words,"so what are you going to do to me for breaking the chair Teddy Bear ?"

In the children's story, Goldie Locks jumped out of the cabin windowpane 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 bedchamber, rip down her pajama bottom and lay across the bed, anxiously awaiting Teddy Bear's punishment for being blue. Teddy would never let her escape his passion and bailiwick, and she surely didn't want to.

The End .