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OOC: Alisha (Olsen) James, long raven hair, green eyes, 5’6”, 125 lbs.
Shawn Ariel 34 years old. 5’11 205 pounds. Brown hair and green eyes.
The Story Line: Alisha born to parents who wanted a son. Unloved but still able to see the beauty of the world in the 1800’s. She was 18 years of age when Robert James, 20 years her senior came around looking for a wife before he was too old to start a family. He had known Alisha’s father from the previous war as they both served in the army. A marriage was arranged as Alisha’s parents were all too happy to accept a dowry and as a gift Robert gave Alisha a stallion that she named hero. She had an affinity with animals and hero was just that to her. Soon after the marriage, Robert took her to his ranch outside of town that included several acres for both cattle and farming. During the journey west he never touched her.
When they got to his ranch he introduced her to John and Mary Flynn, Irish immigrants who helped to run the ranch. John organized the farm hands for both farming and cattle herding work. Mary took care of organizing the cleaning and cooking help. Their house was a good mile away from the big mansion type house.
As they went into their new home Robert led Alisha to the bedroom, ripped off her clothing and with no preliminary fornicated with her. He told her he had married her to get an heir. Every day he would take her and when her time of month came about and she was not pregnant he would go to town and get drunk. When he came home he would enter the house with a thin branch and beat her backside with it for not getting pregnant. This went on for 10 years.
One night, She lay under her husband, feeling nothing as his hard manhood thrust in her over and over again. Oh how she hated him with every fiber of her being. Every stroke was painful devoid of lubrication and passion.
Suddenly, he stopped moving; she figured he was done with his disgusting actions. She waited but he did not roll off of her, as was his custom. His body was like dead weight crushing her. Finally she mustered all her strength and pushed him off of her.
“Robert?, Robert!”
She shook him and he did not move. She looked at him closely, what was wrong with him. She put on a robe and ran outside. John was out there working on some fences.
“John!, John, come here!”
Her voice had real panic in it and John Flynn came running.
“What is it Missus”
She told him Robert was not moving and John ran into the house and looked him over.
“Sorry Missus, he’s dead”
Elation filled Alisha at those words and in the days that followed she set her plans to leave this hateful place. She wanted to give the ranch to the Flynn’s but they would not accept such a wonderful gift so Alisha offered a plan. She was leaving and they could run the ranch and when they wanted to buy it they could get in touch with her. They agreed on a price and all. She would let them know where she was at all times. So an agreement was made and Alisha, dressed in man’s clothing, carrying 2 six guns, saddled up Hero and rode away never planning to come back to the hated ranch.
A few years past and the Flynn’s made a go of the Ranch and wanted to buy it legally but did not know where Alisha was.
Alisha sat on her stallions’ back riding across the lush green fields. She was content and at peace with the world. She had been free and on her own now for three wonderful years, nobody to tell her what to do or when to do it and most importantly, no man in her life. Of course she took pains not to attract a man, in her men's clothing and her long raven hair tucked under a man's hat, who would know she was a woman.
OOC: Alisha (Olsen) James, long raven hair, green eyes, 5’6”, 125 lbs.
Shawn Ariel 34 years old. 5’11 205 pounds. Brown hair and green eyes.
The Story Line: Alisha born to parents who wanted a son. Unloved but still able to see the beauty of the world in the 1800’s. She was 18 years of age when Robert James, 20 years her senior came around looking for a wife before he was too old to start a family. He had known Alisha’s father from the previous war as they both served in the army. A marriage was arranged as Alisha’s parents were all too happy to accept a dowry and as a gift Robert gave Alisha a stallion that she named hero. She had an affinity with animals and hero was just that to her. Soon after the marriage, Robert took her to his ranch outside of town that included several acres for both cattle and farming. During the journey west he never touched her.
When they got to his ranch he introduced her to John and Mary Flynn, Irish immigrants who helped to run the ranch. John organized the farm hands for both farming and cattle herding work. Mary took care of organizing the cleaning and cooking help. Their house was a good mile away from the big mansion type house.
As they went into their new home Robert led Alisha to the bedroom, ripped off her clothing and with no preliminary fornicated with her. He told her he had married her to get an heir. Every day he would take her and when her time of month came about and she was not pregnant he would go to town and get drunk. When he came home he would enter the house with a thin branch and beat her backside with it for not getting pregnant. This went on for 10 years.
One night, She lay under her husband, feeling nothing as his hard manhood thrust in her over and over again. Oh how she hated him with every fiber of her being. Every stroke was painful devoid of lubrication and passion.
Suddenly, he stopped moving; she figured he was done with his disgusting actions. She waited but he did not roll off of her, as was his custom. His body was like dead weight crushing her. Finally she mustered all her strength and pushed him off of her.
“Robert?, Robert!”
She shook him and he did not move. She looked at him closely, what was wrong with him. She put on a robe and ran outside. John was out there working on some fences.
“John!, John, come here!”
Her voice had real panic in it and John Flynn came running.
“What is it Missus”
She told him Robert was not moving and John ran into the house and looked him over.
“Sorry Missus, he’s dead”
Elation filled Alisha at those words and in the days that followed she set her plans to leave this hateful place. She wanted to give the ranch to the Flynn’s but they would not accept such a wonderful gift so Alisha offered a plan. She was leaving and they could run the ranch and when they wanted to buy it they could get in touch with her. They agreed on a price and all. She would let them know where she was at all times. So an agreement was made and Alisha, dressed in man’s clothing, carrying 2 six guns, saddled up Hero and rode away never planning to come back to the hated ranch.
A few years past and the Flynn’s made a go of the Ranch and wanted to buy it legally but did not know where Alisha was.
Alisha sat on her stallions’ back riding across the lush green fields. She was content and at peace with the world. She had been free and on her own now for three wonderful years, nobody to tell her what to do or when to do it and most importantly, no man in her life. Of course she took pains not to attract a man, in her men's clothing and her long raven hair tucked under a man's hat, who would know she was a woman.
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