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The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and sallythescorpian)

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Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Do to some great investments and he was able to make a lot of money and retire early. He build a cabin in the woods with all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He also raised chickens and planted a garden for food. He only went to town once a week to get other food. He enjoyed his life but he missed having female companionship. So, he deiced that since he would never find a woman who was willing to give up her life to become his wife, he would kidnap a woman and make her his mate.

He packed his stuff and headed to a city, a good distance from his cabin. He walked around the office buildings to look for the woman he wanted for his mate. He always had a thing for women in business suits. To him, they looked very sexy and smart, plus it would be fun to take a woman who's use to the finer things in life and force her to become a mountain man's wife and the mother of his children.

He didn't stand out, he looked like a regular tourist taking pictures of the big city. After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, he found her...
 
Sandra Fitzsimmons,
30
5'3"
Brown, long wavy hair, usually worn up in a knot
Slim and toned, with 34D breasts.
Brown Eyes
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Sandra was rushing along, checking her watch, she wanted to be early for her upcoming meeting. She headed up the HR and recruitment section of Ecotex, a huge multinational company specializing in environmentally friendly produce.

This afternoon, she was terminating the contracts of two staff members, who had contravened the ethos of the firm. It would be her last activity for a little, she was taking a four week sabatical, looking forward to some rest and relaxation, a little travel. She might fly across the country, visit a few friends, she hadn't firmed up her plans as yet.

She entered the offices, and after an unpleasant few hours, she arranged to delegate her work load to a number of subordinates, and, with a little spring in her step, she left, and strolled along the sidewalk.
 
Ryan took a few pictures of Sandra as she was walking into her office building. He smiled he knew he had found his mate. He waited out of the building and followed her home. Over the next week he continued to follow her learning her routine. He used his contacts to learn everything about her. He learned that she was the Head of HR and that she was was going on vacation for four weeks.

A week after he first saw Sandra on her street, he put his plan in motion. He watched her walking down the street from his van. He loved the way she looked in her skirt suit, her heels clicking on the concrete of the sidewalk. He waited for her to reach him. The second she walked by him. He opened the door of the van and grabbed her. He pulled her into the van, put her wrists into a set of shackles attached to the floor of the van, jumped into the drivers seat and headed out of town.
 
Sandra screamed as she found herself suddenly snatched off the busy sidewalk, and thrown to the floor of the van. Her hands tied, she was quickly immobilised. She was tied down to the floor of the van, and she quickly realised that she was in a very, very bad situation.

"Please, let me go, I can pay you!" she began hoping that she would be able to buy her freedom. She knew enough about abductions to know that the first 24 hours were critical.

She struggled against her bonds, but could not get even slightly loose, there was nothing she could do. She decided to conserve her energy, listening carefully, trying to ascertain the direction of the vehicle.
 
Ryan laughed as she begged to be let go. Telling him she would pay him. He looked at her in the rear view mirror, "Honey... I've got plenty of money."

He knew in this age when everyone had a camera at all times, he would have to ditch his car. He reached a parking lot in the suburbs of the city where he parked his actual car. Before taking Sandra out of the van. He walked up to her and smiled, "Time for you to take a little nap, sweetheart." He opened a bag a took out a needle. He then injected her with a seditive that would keep her out untill the next morning.

Once she was out he wrapped her up in a blanket and placed her in the trunk of the car, and then headed to his house. It took about two hours to drive from the city to his home in the mountains. He took her to the master bedroom, placed her on the bed. He removed her shoes and then removed her stockings. Then, he replaced her shoes and then placed a black shock device around her left ankle. The device was designed to keep her from escaping. For now she wouldn't be able to leave the bedroom. But over time she would be able to go further into the house and maybe one day outside.

Once she was all set, he left her there fully clothed and he went into the guest room. It was late and he was tired from the "wedding". So he took he clothes off and went to sleep.
 
Sandra awoke early, momentarily disorientated. Then, it all came back to her in a rush! She looked down at herself, relieved to see that she was still dressed. She hadn't been raped then, at least not yet. She climbed out of the bed.

She knew she that the odds were not good for her. She had no idea where she was, but she, at least, had this little opportunity, he had foolishly left her alone, and she intended to make the most of it.

She checked out the window, but it locked on the inside, and she did not want to smash it, knowing from previous experience when she had locked herself out, that windows were not easily broken. She crept toward the door, and listened, opened the door quietly, and finding it al desserted, she lunged for the doorway, and screamed, her body convulsing with electric shock.

She looked down at her ankle, noticing for the first time, the article, which looked like a black leather ankle cuff. As she struggled with her pain, she quickly examined the cuff, and discovered that it seemed to be a sealed unit, and she could not see where it fastened on her.
 
Ryan got up that morning and tended to the chickens before starting breakfast. He fixed his new bride a nice breakfast in bed of pancakes, bacon, fresh fruit, and orange juice. He was about to head to the bedroom, he heard her scream. He rushed toward the bedroom and saw her laying on the floor. He took out his iPhone and entered a code to turn off the ankle restraint. Then, he walked her back into the bedroom and set her down on the bed.

He reactivated the system and went to get the tray of food. He was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans, and boots. He put on his best smile and walked into the room, "Good morning, Sandra. I hope that shock didn't hurt you too badly." He placed the tray of food next to her on the bed, "I hope you're hungry."
 
Sandra was so relieved when the shocking device was de-activated. Yet, she now saw the man who had abducted her - he seemed so....... so normal. What were his intentions? Was he going to kill her? rape her? She shrunk back from him in fear, looking at the tray of food he had set before her.

The smell was delicious. The food looked delicious! But there was no way she was eating any of it. It might be laced with something!

She scooted back on the floor, her back to the wall, her legs hitched up, and banded by her arms.

"let me go!" she cried. "why have you taken me? I dont know you! I have done nothing to you! I have told you I can pay a ransom, not a big one, but I'll give you what I have to release me!"
 
Ryan watched her scoot over to the wall and curl up into a ball. She was so frightened. He smiled. He wondered how long she would remain a frightened little girl when she found out why she was there. He walked up to her and knelt down next to her, "I don't need money. I have lots of money. The reason I've taken you is because I've chosen you to be my wife. You are going to live here, cook, clean and be the mother of my children. Now, you do have a choice you can just accept this, I'll give you some clean clothes, a chance to shower and a tour of your new home. Or we can do this the hard way, it's up to you..."
 
"I don't need money. I have lots of money. The reason I've taken you is because I've chosen you to be my wife. You are going to live here, cook, clean and be the mother of my children. Now, you do have a choice you can just accept this, I'll give you some clean clothes, a chance to shower and a tour of your new home. Or we can do this the hard way, it's up to you..."

Sandra could not believe her ears!!! He wanted her to be his wife???

"Listen, this is NOT how you get a wife!!! You meet someone, romance them, ASK them and you know that they are with you because they WANT to be not because you have captured them. Now, take me home, right now! I wont press charges, if you take me back immediately.!"
 
"You are home now, Sandra," He said with a smiled and he rubbed her legs, "You are now my wife and you will do what I say. Now, you can either get up, eat the nice breakfast I made you, and we can start our relationship out on the right foot or I can just toss you up on the bed and have my way with you" He picked the tray up off the bed and handed it to her, "What is it going to be, my dear?"
 
She sat up, not faced with a brilliant choice.

She took the tray and set it on her lap. She spent a few moments cutting the food up, and then, hoping that the ankle restraint was still deactivated, she flung the tray at him, hitting him in the chest, and she ran for the door.
 
Ryan was happy for a moment when she took the tray and started to cut up her food. But, the feeling didn't last long. She through the tray at him and ran for the door. But she didn't get far because the ankle restraint was activated. She fell to the floor crying in pain as she was shocked again. He shook his head and went to get his wife. He picked her up and and put her on the bed. He reset the system and then started to tie her to the bed.

"I wanted to get us started on the right foot, Sandra... But, you didn't want to do it that way..." He unlocked the nightstand and took out a pair of scissors. He started to cut off her suit, "It's such a shame I have to destroy such a lovely suit." Soon her clothes were just rags and she was just in her underwear and heels.
 
Sandra was using all her strength to fight back the tears, to prevent herself from breaking down. She did not want to lose her composure. She was scared, to be sure, but she knew in business, that showing weakness was the first step in losing your position, and she was applying her knowledge to the situation she found herself in.

"I dont want to be here!! Let me go!! You cant just snach people and expect them to want to stay!! LET ME GO! NOW!!"
 
Ryan ignored her pleas. "It's to bad I have to cut up your underthings. But, you didn't want to do this the easy way." He snipped off the straps of her bra and each side of her panties. He removed them and left her naked except for her heels.

Then he started to take her clothes off, once he was naked she got her first look at her husbands hard 9" cock. He climbed on top of her and started to suck on her breasts. His tongue swirled around her nipples as he sucked and she could feel his hard cock against her leg.
 
Despite her very best efforts, Sandra felt tears leaking from the sides of her eyes. "please, please dont do this?" she hated how weak she sounded, how desperate.

Snip by snip, the last vestiges protecting her modesty fell away, leaving her naked, and totally exposed to him. Then she watched with trepidation, as he stripped, and she noted he had a good body, and kept himself in shape, but she was trying to close her legs, to defend her sex, but she couldnt, and he quickly climbed on top of her.

Sandra's heart was hammering in her chest, when she realised that the inevitable was about to happen.
 
Ryan's left hand moved to her left breast and played with it while he continued to suck on her right breast. Then, right hand slowly started to moved down her torso. When he reached her waist line, his hand moved over to her pussy. Then, he slid a finger into her waiting sex.
 
Sandra squeezed her eyes tightly shut, and tried desperately to pretend she was somewhere else. Her pleading hadn't worked, and she knew now she was about to be raped.

His hands worked their way over her body, and she struggled madly, hoping to escape, knowing she could not.

"please, please, please let me go!" she begged, "please!"
 
Ryan sucked on her breasts and played with her pussy for several minutes. Then he moved up her body so his cock was just touching her pussy lips, "I was hoping when we consummated our marriage you be more willing, but I guess I'll just have to live with it..." The he thrusted himself into her waiting pussy.
 
Sandra cried out as he entered her, filling her to capacity, and then some.

She sobbed, hating this, but as he continued, it began to feel good.
 
Ryan moaned as he continued to fuck her, "mmm... Your so tight, Sandra. Your boyfriend must have had a needledick..." He started to increase the speed at which he slid in and out of her. He also, continued to kneed and squeeze her breast as they fucked.
 
Ryan's words unexpectely hit a chord, and she reaslised how impressively built Ryan was compared to her last boyfriend. Of course, that had finished up several months ago, but she certainly did not recall being filled to capacity like she was now!

What was she thinking?? She didn't want Ryan, he had captured her and brought her here against her will! She wanted to escape! She would do well to remember that! But even as she thought on it, she felt the beginnings of an orgasm building inside her, and she tried desperately to fight it off. It would be too humiliating to cum from him raping her!
 
Ryan continued fucking her, harder and harder. Every so often he'd stop and kiss her then pick up again. He could feel the cum building in his hard cock, "Oh Sandra... I'm gonna fill you with my cum... What do you say to that? Are you ready to become a mommy?"
 
"Oh Sandra... I'm gonna fill you with my cum... What do you say to that? Are you ready to become a mommy?"

Shock filled her!! He was going to cum in her??? She wasnt on birth control!! No! She most definitely was not ready to become a mother!! No! No! NO!

But of couse, there was nothing she could do to prevent it!
 
Ryan continued to fuck her for several more minutes. He wanted to wait and see if he could make her cum at the same time he did. But, he couldn't hold back anymore, he increased the speed at which he fucked her, "Oh, fuck... Here it comes, Sandra..." Then he started to fill her with his seed. He moaned as he shot load after load into her... "Yeah..."
 
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