From Teen Star to Teen Bride (Ryanmo97 x jenwishuknew)

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

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Due to some great investments, 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 loved watching the teen comedies on Disney Channel and Nickelodeon, they were much better than the regular comedies on TV. Plus, the girls were for the most part really hot. But, there was one he loved the most. 19 year old Dove Cameron. She was petite, nice breasts, long legs and that beautiful blond hair. He deiced that he had to have her as his wife and since he knew she would never willingly become his wife, he started to put his plan together to kidnap her and make her his wife.

A few weeks later, Dove was attending the Teen Choice Awards and while she was inside Ryan pulled into the spot designated for her limo. After she had been dropped off, Ryan had knocked out her Limo Driver replaced the limo that brought her with an identical limo he had specialty equipped for his purposes. No one thought any different. He looked like a normal limo driver, in a normal limo suit, driving a normal limo. He sat there waiting for the young woman to come out.
 
Name: Dove Cameron
Age: 19
Height: 5 ft 2¼ in
Weight: 115 pounds.
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Green
Body Type: Petite

Dove always had been interested in arts and performance, given she started acting in small theatre settings when she was eight years old. Since then, her interest in acting has grown immensely. She also had a pretty voice and had sung a song ON TOP OF THE WORLD which made her famous. Starting as a teen, she was still make a good name for herself when she played a dual lead role in a Disney channel production.

With a tiny face like that of her and a look of a doll, she was soon loved by many. Of recently, she even had done few movies in which she was given lead roles, broadening her fan following form that of a ten years old to 30 something years old. She wasn’t the one to complain.

She got her own place when she turned 18 and was loving her life. She couldn’t ask for more as she was still in the early stages of her career and had so much to achieve. Just like that, she was chosen to receive an award for the Most Loved Teen award tonight. In a way she looked like any other girl but her innocent looking face and her childish acts on screen which were pretty much similar in real life that had gotten her the fame. She walked out of the coliseum after being interviewed at the exit about how she felt receiving this award, making a small speech and thanking her fans, she strolled out of there in her pretty strapless red dress. She simply looked stunning as her heels clicked against the red carpet, making her way towards her a limo that was waiting for her. The valet opened the door for her and she entered, taking a seat in the backseat, “To home.” She said pushing the intercom button for her driver.
 
Ryan smiled as he watched Dove walk out. He smiled as he watched her interact with her young fans, she loved them and they loved her. He hoped she'd feel that way about the children they would have. Once she was inside he said, "Yes, Ma'am" Then he pulled away.
He drove for several minutes before he pressed a button. It filled the entire passenger compartment of the limo with a gas that would knock her out for the trip to Ryan's house. He reached the airport and transferred the sleeping girl to his private plane.

it took a couple of hours to get to the Lake Tahoe Airport and then another half hour to get back to his place. Once there he took the still sleeping Dove out of his car and into the cabin. He took her up to the master bedroom. It was simply decorated. There was wood paneling on the walls. A couple of wood dressers and nightstands. There were a couple of doors that led to walk-in closets, both doors were locked. There was another locked door that lead to the bathroom. There was also a big window. Ryan then placed Dove on the four post king sized bed. Once she was all set, he left her there fully clothed, on top of the covers. He locked the door went into the guest room down the hall. It was late and he was tired from the "wedding", so he took his clothes off and went to sleep.
 
She walked right into the trap without knowing how this was going to change her for the rest of her life. She had no idea that her driver was a millionaire….certainly not her usual driver, though she did found his voice a little odd. Thinking nothing of it, she sat there updating her status on the social media. Just as she sent the status update, she felt a gas fill up the compartment, knocking her out unconscious.

She drifted to sleep and being tired, it had an added effect, whatever it was. She felt nothing as he took her so far away from her home in his private jet. She stirred from her sleep when she found herself looking for comforter and finding none since she was rather sleeping on it, she moved to slip it from under her. It was then she opened her eyes and found out that she wasn’t in her room but somewhere else. She looked down, finding the same red dress on that she had for the award function and her might trailed back to the last memory…it was her sitting in her limo.

She quickly sat up, looking around the room to find it was pretty neat and looked very comforting. It was no way a cell or anything to her so she sat on the edge of the bed, “Hello? Anyone here?” She said as she jumped off the bed that was a tad bit high for her height. She went over to the window to peek out, finding nothing but woods. She made her way to various doors and found out they were locked, making her very curious as to what was going on. She started banging on one of the door that was actually bigger in size than other closet doors. “Anyone? Excuse me! Hello!”
 
Ryan got up that morning made some breakfast for his new bride, Dove. A nice breakfast of pancakes, bacon, fresh fruit, and orange juice. He heard her yelling banging and screaming on the bedroom door.

As he was walking upstairs to the bedroom he heard her banging on the door. He unlocked the door. He put on his best smile, and walked into the room carrying the tray of food. Ryan was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans, and boots, "Good morning, Dove," He said, "I hope you had a good night's rest."
 
She could hear someone moving around, scent of morning breakfast in turn making her even hungrier. The last thing she had something eat prior night was a bowl of salad before the event. She was starting to get worried now and when she heard someone approaching, she took a step back.

When the door opened, she wanted to grab something to attach whoever it was but she really had no idea whether she was in danger or it’s someone who’s helped her. Think it’s former, she kept some distance when a tall man with good physique walked through the door. “Wh…who are you?” She asked first thing as she needed some kind of an explanation, “How did I get here? Where am I?” She asked totally ignoring his questions but realizing that he was carrying a tray of food. She wanted to jump on it but she knew she could control it. First, she had to see where she was and what this was all about.
 
Ryan was a little worried that Dove might attack him when he walked in but he was glad. When she asked who he was he said, "My name is Ryan. I brought you here. We are in my cabin in the mountains near Lake Tahoe. I've brought you here to be my wife and be the mother of my children..." He hoped she would take it well, but he knew that there was a very good chance that she wouldn't be to happy with his plans for her. "Eat up... I'm sure you're hungry..." He smiled as he handed her the tray.
 
Dove had to get the facts straight before doing something crazy so she listened and watched him carefully for any clues to sway her decision. She also realized how tiny she was in comparison to the guy and would stand no chance if he catches onto her. Realizing how swiftly she'd have to escape in case she had to. "Okay...Ryan..." she said and added to interrupt him, "And how did you assume I wanted to come here?" she said while he finished what he was saying.

At this point, he was standing in front of her but the moment she heard him tell her why he'd brought her down here, she didn't care. She made a run for the door, grabbing the handle to swing it open and rush out. She even knocked the tray of food down his hand that he was about to give it to her, almost smacking it in his face in the process. She was literally freaking out now.
 
Ryan was a bit shocked. When she threw the tray in his face and ran out the bedroom door. "Shit" he said as he dropped the tray on the floor, and ran after her. He was lucky that the bedroom was upstairs and she still had her heels on. Both things slowed her down enough for him to grab her around the waist, when she was about halfway to the door, "You just made a big mistake, Dove..." Ryan then started to drag her back up to the bedroom."
 
Shock? She was the one in shock hearing what he just told her. He looked like a very decent man and wasn't scary at all. Considering how she got here, she knew he had to have pulled a lot of connections. Little did she knew that he was well off. Not only she, anyone in her shoes would have done the same. She made a run for her life but didn't get too far...just outside of the room and around to the stairs when she felt his large hands come from behind, around her tiny waist as she was dragged back up to the bedroom, "L...et me go! Just leave me alone. Get your hands off of me!" She said prying her little fingers on his hands which were on her waist but failing to get them off.
 
Ryan got Dove back in the room and he tossed her back on the bed. He climbed on top of her and took a couple of zip ties out of his pocket. "I didn't want to do things like this." The headboard of the bed was made up a vertical wooden struts. He zip tied each arm to a strut. He climbed off of her and went to the nightstand. "I wanted to give you a nice life... But now we have to do things the hard way." Ryan took out some rope and then went to her feet. He grabbed her left foot and pushed her shoe off her foot and wrapped the rope around it. "But, we still have a chance, Dove, to do things right." He tied her left leg to the footboard of the bed, "All you have to do is say you will be my wife and I won't rape you right now." He then proceed to tie her right leg to the bed.
 
Before she knew, she was dragged back into the room as he tossed her on the bed as if she was some tiny THING. Before she could rise again, she felt being pinned down as he climbed on top of her and started to tie her arms to a strut on headboard. She tried to pull at them but found them unable to even move before she felt him grab her legs and started to work on her feet. She lift her head, listening to him, watching him work her legs into a rope to tie them to the footboard. She heard him say something about rape and her eyes widen. Though what he was asking was also something she couldn't do. She was so young and him....old and marrying a guy like him, it was a sickening thought.
 
Once, Dove was secured to the bed. He reaced into the nightstand again and pulled out a pair of scissors. Then, starting from the neckline of her dress he started to slowly cut it off her. He went down the front until he could see her belly button. He then made a turn and cut to the left for a bit. Then, he went went back to her belly button and started to cut to the right. Then he spread the dress opened so he could see her bra covered breasts. Ryan the went back to the belly button and continued to cut down, until he reached the bottom of her dress. Once that was off he spread the lower part open, then he stood there and looked at her in her bra and panties.
 
Dove was freaking out, wondering who he was and what he would do to her. Though her mind went back to what he just said few seconds back...that he won't rape her if she told him that she will be his wife. It pained her to even take that into a consideration. She watched him, "Please let me go. I won't tell anyone..please." she pleaded but it didn't fall on his ears as he continued to search for something. Seeing scissors in his hand, she wondered if he was going to hurt her, "Please don't hurt me..." she said and heard him tear off her dress to her belly and then to the sides, feeling the cold steels against her skin as she couldn't even do anything to stop him. Certainly didn't want to move as it would cut her flesh and before she knew, she laid there in her bra and panties as he cut the rest of her dress as if it was some piece of cloth. She laid there in her pretty red strapless bra and panties matching set, her 32 B cups perfectly covered in her bra as she laid there. She witnessed an animalistic look on his face, readying himself to jump onto her and she knew she had to do something in that moment. "I...I will marry you...!" she shouted as she shut her eyes, hoping that he'd stop now. She had to agree to his terms for now...as long as it bought her more time.
 
Ryan smiled he untied her legs from the bed and cut her arms free. Then he stood her up. "I promise you won't regret this..." He gave her a kiss on her cheek, "Well, I have a little ceremony planed for us to make this official. I'm sure you'd like a shower first... Let me take you to the bathroom." There was a large tub with jacuzzi jets and a good sized shower stall with frosted glass. There were two sinks that looked like old fashion wash bowls with drains in the middle and old fashioned faucets. The toilet tank was high up on the wall and used a chain to flush. Ryan walked over to a closet and took out a couple of towels and some washcloths, "You get cleaned up and I'll get you something to wear..." Ryan then left Dove alone.
 
She felt relieved when he untied her legs and then set her arms free, watching him stand up, she caught up her breathing. For the most part, she was glad that she wasn’t being raped like he had threatened her. She looked up at him as she ran her hands where the tie had left a mark on her delicate skin. She raised her eyebrows hearing that he’d planned a ceremony for them and she started freaking out deep down. So soon? She thought to herself as she nodded at his suggestion of showering first. That ought to give her some time to think or even escape if the bathroom had windows. Though she couldn’t plan an escape unless she knows for a fact that she will succeed because if she failed, he wouldn’t spare her this time for sure.

She walked with him into the bathroom but keeping her distance. She nodded as he told her that he will bring her something to wear. Watching him leave, she walked over to the door to lock it and then walked around to see if there was an escape but found none. The only window was the small glass on the roof. It seemed too high up for her to sneak out of and even if she did then how would she get down from the room itself. She knew better to get the water running meanwhile so he wouldn’t suspect anything odd.
 
Ryan went to the closet of clothes he had for her and he picked out a nice dress, a Light blue bra and panty set and black shoes. He went back to the bathroom and found the door locked and the water running. "Dove, I've got your dress... Can you open the door?"
 
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It’s been a while and she needed to get on top of things. She had already jumped into take a shower which she really needed anyways. Hearing him knock on the door, she realized she couldn’t delay it anymore. At least she has to get the door to get the clothes. She didn’t want him mad so she wrapped a towel around her body and then answered the door, opening slightly and put her hand out to take it, “Thank you..hand it over please?” She asked.
 
"Sure," said Ryan. He had looped the bra and panties over the hanger. He handed her the dress. "Here are the shoes..." Then he handed her the shoes, "See you in a bit..." Ryan then went to get dressed he put on a nice blue button up shirt and tan slacks. A few minutes later he was at the bathroom door, "Dove... Are you ready?"
 
She quickly grabbed the hanger which had bra and panties, wondering if it was even her size to begin with. She figured she did need change of clothes so she’s going to have to try them. The dress was pretty and the bar panties set matched the color as well. “Thn…thank you.” She said and shut the door again. Once she was dressed, she spent few minutes looking herself in the mirror, thinking of how to avoid this. There might just be a way…she thought to herself as she jumped up hearing him call out to her. “Yes….one sec….pl please.” She said and ran her hand through her hair before walking over to the door. She finally stepped out of the bathroom, looking fresh and princess, she looked up at him and then around the place.
 
Ryan smiled when he saw Dove come out of the bathroom. He smiled, "You look wonderful," He gave her a kiss on the cheek and walked her to near the center of the room. "Now I said I had a simple ceremony for us to go thorough to make this official for us. I would like you to repeat after me, 'I, Dove, give my body and heart to you as your wife. You, Ryan, are now my husband. I promise to love, honor, and obey you for the rest of our lives.'"
 
She watched to punch him and make a run for it again but she knew she won’t be able to escape him. He was way stronger than her and she knew it. She knew she had to act smart. She felt her heart race when he leaned in to kiss her cheek, “A ceremony?” She said and looked at him…

Trying to figure out how to get out of this madness. It wouldn’t be called a real wedding if she went through with it but even that, she didn’t want to do that. She looked up at him, “U..uh, why so quick? I mean wouldn’t you want to get to know me. Us a little better before we you know…get married?” She spoke hesitantly to divert him away from the topic.
 
They smile went away from Ryan's face a little as Dove tried to stall. He found it a little cute the way she was trying to think of a way to keep her from going through with this. "Why wait?" He said, "We don't need any piece of paper to say we are married. I all ready know a lot about you. I followed you on Twitter and Instagram. I've read and seen a lot of your interview... But, I guess you should know something about me... What would you like to know?"
 
She felt a bit relieved to see him understand what she meant. At least it stalled him for now as he told her how he knew everything about her. She had to readjust her tactics, not that she was any good at it.

She sighed, “Yes but that’s something that everyone knows about me. You don’t really know me know me…” she said and made a thoughtful face, “Lot of times, celebrities only say a little to their fan and public so they had have their privacy and a decent normal life.” She looked up at him and nodded, “Right…exactly. I don’t know anything about you. And it’s not something you can tell me in just one minute. It’s more like a process…the more time we spend with each other, I will learn more about you for you are.” She shrugged her shoulders.
 
Ryan knew full well she was trying to stall. He wasn't going to let her get away with it. He was in charger her not her. He wanted to do this nicely... "Well... we can still commit ourselves to each other while we are learning more about each other."said Ryan, "Now... Let's get on with it... Repeat after me, 'I, Dove, give my body and heart to you as your wife. You, Ryan, are now my husband. I promise to love, honor, and obey you for the rest of our lives.'"
 
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