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From Business Woman to Mountain Man's "Wife" (Ryanmo97 x robyn)

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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. 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 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 decided that since he would never find a woman who was willing to give up her life to become his wife, he would stalk and 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 being in charge of her own 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...
 
Robyn Ward
Age: 30
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 120 lbs.
Hair: curly red.
Eyes: blue
Body type: Slim

Robyn Ward had everything working for her. She had just been promoted, she had finally worked up enough courage to leave her long term mooch of a boyfriend, and things were just going very well for her. As she made her way down the busy city streets, she couldn't help but have a stride in her step. She never imagined things would work out so well. Robyn smiled at everyone who passed her and even gave money to bums as she passed them, which is something she hardly did ever. She stopped and helped tourists find whatever landmark they were looking for and had time to stop for coffee before she went into work.

As she entered her office building, there was a peculiar looking man in the lobby. She didn't think much about him while she got on the elevator and he followed her. She gave him a smile while they waited to arrive on their specified floors. It was always awkward on elevators, but Robyn was determined to make the best out of any situation she was handed today.
 
It took Ryan a couple of days to find the woman he wanted for his mate. He was standing in the lobby when he saw Robyn walk in. He followed her to the elevator and got on with her and chose the top floor. He just stood on the elevator and didn't say anything. But he would sneak a glance at her so he could remember what she looked like later. His plan was to follow her for the next couple of weeks. He wanted to learn her patterns and gather information that he would need to make her his wife. Soon the elevator reached her floor, he just smiled and said, "Have a nice day..."
 
Robyn looked back at him and smiled, "Thanks, you too." she said before she walked towards her desk. The man in the elevator had been nice and maybe not as peculiar as she once thought. She greeted her coworkers as she made her way to the corner office that now had her name on the door. She went through all of her normal daily routines; filling out paperwork, assigning people in the cubicles to certain tasks, making sure everyone was on task, having big board meetings with the people that were still above her, eating lunch with her best friend in the office, Alexa, and then going back to work.

After work, she would take the same pathway home that she did coming to work. She would some times stop for dinner or groceries, but normally went straight home.
 
Ryan waited in the small coffee shop on the ground floor of the building for her to come down after work. He made sure to stay a good distance behind her to make sure that she didn't see her. When he reached her apartment building he didn't dare go in, he knew that if he followed her into the building then she would be tipped off. He knew where she worked and the address of where she lived. He knew he had contacts that could use that information, to find out who she was. And by the next morning he knew the name of his bride to be, Robyn Ward. Ryan smiled as he continued his work of following her. She pretty much went from work to the office. He knew he was going to have to get clothes for her, so one day while she was at work, he was able to get into her apartment under the guise of being a repairman. He got all the necessary sizes and proceeded to order the clothes for her.

About six weeks after first time he saw her, it was the night of the "Wedding." He had bought a van and parked in a dark alley along Robyn's walk home. He was dressed in all black. It was Thursday night, and she always worked late on Thursday. There was no one else on the street, soon he heard the click of high heels on concrete. He looked down the street and saw Robyn walking his way.
 
She hated walking alone at night. Night time is when anything and everything could happen. Nothing bad had ever happened to Robyn personally at night, but there were always stories on the news about the one girl who was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Robyn didn't want to be one of those girls. She held her purse close to her whenever she was walking home alone on those long Thursday evenings. She walked past the butcher's shop, the seven eleven, and the drug store. She was almost home, she stopped after she passed the drug store and had to lean against the wall while she took off one of her heels to remove a rock that had slipped in there.

She heard someone near here. Or maybe she didn't. Maybe she was just paranoid. She put her shoe back on and continued walking towards her apartment building, praying like she did every night, that she would make it back safely before anything bad could happen.
 
Ryan waited patiently as Robyn walked closer. There was still no one around. He was deep in the shadows, his black clothes and black face mask perfectly camouflaged him. He took out a needle out of his pocket. It contained a very powerful sedative that would keep her out for about 8 hours, more than enough time to get her home. When he saw her start to walk past the alley, he pounced on her. He quickly slapped his hand over her mouth and shoved the needle into her ass. She never had a chance. With in moments she was out. He then drug her back to his van. He put her in the back and cuffed her arms and legs together. He knew the drug would keep her out but he wanted to make sure she was secure just in case. Once, she was secure, he covered her with a blanket, jumped in the drivers seat and headed to his house.

It took a couple of hours to get back to his place. Once there he took the still sleeping Robyn out of the van and into the cabin. He took her 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 Robyn on the four post king sized bed. He then removed her shoes, reached under her skirt and removed her stockings. Then, he replaced her shoes and placed a black shock device around her left ankle. It was thin and looked like an ankle brace. 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, on top of the covers, and he 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.
 
Hours later, Robyn finally emerged from her drugged state. When she first woke up, she didn't know how she had even fallen asleep. It took her a few moments and when she finally opened her eyes, she had no idea where she was. She looked down and saw that all of her clothes were still on but she had some sort of monitoring device around her ankle. She slowly sat up and looked around the large room that she was in. She still didn't recognize it and there were no pictures in the room to detail whose home she could be in. Robyn was really scared, she didn't know anything at all and that scared her. She stood up and felt a pain in her right butt cheek. She winced as she started walking but was able to walk it off. She tried to open all of the doors, but none of them would open. She walked over to the bigger doors in the room and started knocking on them, "Hello?" she called out, "Can someone let me out?" when there was no answer she started banging on the door even harder.
 
Ryan got up that morning and tended to the chickens before starting breakfast. He fixed his new bride a nice breakfast of pancakes, bacon, fresh fruit, and orange juice. As he walked upstairs he heard Robyn banging on the door. He unlocked the door and walked into the bedroom . Ryan was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans, and boots. He put on his best smile and walked into the room, "Good morning, Robyn. I hope you're hungry."
 
Robyn watched him carefully, "Who are you?" she demanded as she backed herself against the wall, "Who are you and why am I here? And where is here?" she was still in her work clothes and heels, she felt disgusting because she hadn't showered. She had recognized the man's face, but she couldn't remember from where. She smelled the food and her stomach rumbled, but she couldn't even think about eating since she had no idea where she was or why she was even there.
 
Ryan smiled and sat the tray of food on the bed, "My name is Ryan. This is my cabin far in the mountains and I've brought you here to be my wife and the mother of my children. Now, how about you eat up then I'll show you to the bathroom and let you get cleaned up. I'll get you some clean clothes and I'll show you around the house."
 
"I never agreed to be anyone's wife. And, sorry to say it, but I don't plan on having children." she replied as she flattened her clothes and made sure nothing was too revealing. She realized, she was now one of those girls who she had thought about a few moments before she completely blacked out. What were her friends going to think and her family? She continued looking at her abductor, trying to figure out where she knew him from.
 
"Well, Robyn," said Ryan, "You don't have much of a choice. You can either agree to become my wife and the mother of my children or you can spend the rest of your life as my sex toy. Your a smart woman, Robyn. Do you really want to spend the rest of your life chained to that bed, having sex three times a day and eating nothing but oatmeal. But, if you become my wife, you will live a wonderful new life and become a mother."
 
She sighed and looked down at the floor while she made her decision. Maybe if she did become his wife, she could gain his trust and go outside and get away. She hated being stuck in one place for too long so the sex slave thing would just not work. She looked up at him, "I'm not very good with relationships." she said, maybe she could always try to make him regret his decision. "But I can always try..." she made her way towards him slowly, very hesitantly.
 
Ryan smiled, "I'm happy you said that." He took her over to the bed and set her down, "You will love living here..." Then he handed her the tray of food. "Eat up... busy day today..."
 
"Why do we have a busy day today?" she asked a she picked up a fork and started pushing her food around. He already drugged her once, what's to make her think that these pancakes and bacon and fruit weren't loaded with sedatives?
 
"Well, after you shower, change, and I show you around your new home. We are going to consummate our new relationship." He smiled as as she pushed her food around, "Don't worry the food isn't drugged."
 
She sighed and slowly ate some of the food that was on the plate, not really tasting it as it went down. She was ashamed of herself that she had been reduced to a stranger's sex slave and child bearer. Maybe she shouldn't have broken up with her boyfriend David. Maybe then, she wouldn't be in the middle of nowhere with some crazed hick. "We haven't had a real wedding though." she said after a few minutes of silence and him watching her eat.
 
"That's OK... Why do we need a piece of paper to say that we are married?" He smiled at her. Once she looked like she was done eating he took the tray away. "Now, I'm sure you'd like to get yourself cleaned up and possibly use the restroom. Come with me. " Ryan took her hand and walked her over to the bathroom. He unlocked the door and let her in. 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. "You get yourself cleaned up and I'll get you some clean clothes for you to wear. Oh and the monitoring device around your ankle is waterproof so don't worry about it getting wet..." He kissed her on the cheek and walked back into the bedroom.

He walked over to the other closet and unlocked it. Inside was nothing but dresses and shoes, all in Robyn's size. And some maternity dresses for her as well. There were also a couple of dressers filled with underwear and a couple of swimming suits for her. He picked out a nice purple dress, it would reach her ankles, had short sleeves, and was cut low enough to show a modest amount of cleavage. Then he picked out a purple satin and lace set of bra and panties. Finally, he picked out a black pair of Mary Jane flats. He walked out of the closet, placed the clothes on the bed and waited for her to come out.
 
She showered for a long time. It was the only time she was able to think, even before her kidnapping. When she was done showering, she wrapped herself up in a towel tightly. She stood in the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror. Her usually curly red hair was soaked and sticking to her neck and shoulders, the water dripping to the floor. Her skin was paler than normal, probably because she was scared half to death because of what was going to become of her. She went through and critiqued herself for a while, wondering why the man waiting for her in the other room chose her, wanted her to be his illegitimate wife. When she couldn't think of a reason, she just sighed and started making her way out of the bathroom.

She glanced at him only for a moment, holding her towel closer to her as she gathered the clothes he had laid out for her. He obviously like purple. She walked back into the bathroom to changed into the clothes. She emerged a few moments later, her hair started drying and it wasn't dripping nearly as much. "What now?" Robyn questioned as she slipped the Mary Jane's onto her feet.
 
While Robyn was in the bathroom, he walked out the room out and opened a secret panel on the wall and entered a code that and changed the perimeter of the shock gates. Now she would be able to walk all around the house. Except for his office, which contained the phone and a computer.

When she came out Ryan her took her by the hand and led her out the door and down the hall. There were several doors that Ryan said were spare bedrooms and the upstairs bathroom. Then they headed downstairs to the living room/dinning room. It had the same paneling as the rest of the house. There was a fireplace on one wall with a big couch and on another was a 42" flat screen TV with another couch in front of it. The floor was all hardwood with some rugs in front of the couches. There was a good sized dinning room set in the dinning room area of the rather large room. Then he took her to the kitchen. It had all of the top of the line appliances. There was an island with cook top and a couple of bar stools on the other side. Then he showed her the laundry room, it had the top of the line washer and dryer. "Well, that's about it. What you think?" he asked.
 
"It's nice..." she replied as she thought about everything. The house was really nice, it could've been worse. She could've been locked up in the dark, ugly cellar. Instead, she got to walk around the large house which was beautifully decorated. She really didn't want to submit so easily to him. She was once a powerful business woman and now she'd been degraded to some common house wife/kidnap victim/sex slave. She wondered what her friends and family would think, if they would miss her, if he would allow her to see or talk to them again. She doubted it. He looked like he wanted her all to himself.

They walked back into the living room and she sat down on the couch, bringing her knees up to her chest as she thought about her lost freedom. She wasn't sure what he wanted from her now. He said something about consummating their marriage. She wasn't ready for that, but it's not as if she had a choice.
 
Ryan walked up to the couch and sat next to Robyn. "I know this is hard for you to process. But, if you continue to be good, I will let you have more and more freedoms." He looked at her and decided that she had earned another reward. "How would you like to go outside for a little walk with me?"
 
She shrugged gently, "Okay." she replied as she stood up and he took her hand again. She paid attention to nearly everything on their tour around the house and she would do the same while they were outside. She could act like the perfect captive until she was given enough freedom and information about the area to successfully run away. "Have you done this before?" she questioned, "I mean picked out a wife and brought her here?"
 
They walked to the back door and Ryan opened a secret panel, then he entered a code into the keypad. "There you now free to move about my property. However you should know in the wood there is a hidden fence of shock gates and we are miles away from anyone else so no one will here you scream out here." Then they walked out to the porch that surrounded the entire first floor of the cabin. Ryan was a little surprised at Robyn's question. "No, I haven't done this before. You are my first and only wife..." Then they walked down the steps of the porch and walked over to the chicken coop.
 
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