He had a wee one roomed cottage deep in the forest, made of stone and thatch where he doted on her as though she were his own child. His Wee Flower he...called her. Each time she opened her eyes, his smiling face was there to greet her, and was there when she closed them at night, whispering to her that she was safe, that nothing would ever harm her again. Days passed into months, months passed into years. She grew fast into a wiry young thing. Her surrogate father taught her forest lore. Which. It got bigger, then it jerked and she had to swallow some salty, fishy tasting stuff. And she had never felt so wonderful in all her short life.After he untied her and helped her up, they decided to take the afternoon off. With the amount of work she had done this morning, Steve knew she was going to be worthless the next couple of days. But he thought he could find something to keep her mind off her aches and pains.She had seemed pretty submissive during the time she had been tied up and he. "Shit, I'm really going to have to bust ass to get to work on time at this rate. Note to self, stop fucking your boy-toy a half hour sooner you big slut!" Lauren giggled as she raced up the steps and through the front door, her pussy still reminding her of all the action it had received over the past three hours."Olivia honey, I'm home!" she yelled as she ran into the kitchen and started making lunch for the two of them as quickly as she could. "Soup and sandwich will have to do," she said. A few months after I decided to surprise my boyfriend and stopped by his place .He greeted me as usual and spoke to me for awhile and left with his friends ( one of them AARAV) saying he would be back in awhile, but did not return. It was evening now and time for me to get back, but my boyfriend wasn’t there, disappointed and upset with what my boyfriend had done to me I decided to leave without telling him. I decided to take a cab and picked up my stuff to walk out the door and that’s when.