Her house

I woke up. This time not on grass but on a bed. My hands are locked in place. My hands are tied. As well as my feet. The hands are above my head and feet are tied to the end of the bed.

The room was big. Seemed like something taken out of the middle ages or the Renaissance era. It looked luxurious, also huge. As if it was made for...

The demoness.

"Wake up sunshine, we have much to talk about."

There she was.

Pretty as ever with a smile that could captivate any man.

It pisses me off. Also why the fuck is that why i keep thinking.

"Look, I'm really sorry for hitting you. You didn't give much of a choice."

Is she for real?

"I didnt give you much of a choice?! You hit me, kidnap me, and tie me up. I wasn't the one who.."

"I'm never going to find a male in the city, you know how its like, don't act as if what im doing is so odd. All women need to fight for a chance to get a chance to sleep with a man and have children. All you men got to do is accept us and you have a house, a family and all the sex you can get. Its a sweet deal."

We on the other hand need to share you with others because we outnumber you 10 to 1. Also im an ogre..."

The silence that permitted was deafening. She was lowering her gaze to the ground. What was she...

"I'm too tall, and most guys don't like the fact that i have a scar on my cheek."

"What's your name?"

Her eyes, jumped back at me. Glistening with unshead tears.

"I'm Dan, what is your name?"

"Dan, I'm Eliza".

"Hi Eliza, you are beautiful. The scar on your cheek isn't even pronounced. Its actually makes your pretty face have a charm to it."

"Don't lie to me".

She looked almost hurt. But i continued.

"You really are beautiful, your body is great. Also I'm sure there are allot of guys who will find you hot".

"Stop with the lies".

"It's no lie.Hell, I think you are hot. You just have to be nicer to men and not kidnap them.

I'm sure you will find the right guy, but for now just untie me."

"You are saying that just so i will let you go."

She was coming closer and had the same adorable yet hurt look in her eyes.

"If you think I'm that stupid then I'm sorry to inform I'm actually..."

Her words died in her mouth as she looked at my tent.

She was wearing a very revealing dress. Her chest was screaming to jump out of the confines of her dress. Each boob bigger than my entire torso.

I'm not short or anything. I'm average. She is just that big And tall...

And hot....

Her stomach was flat but the curves around her chest and ass would kill a man.

The perfect figure if you ask me.

She eyed my tent and..

She smiled. Her smile is really beautiful.

I really hate myself for not being able to hate her or be pissed at her for more time. She is a criminal. Yet she looked so hurt and sad. Add that to the fact that she is pretty and my heart bled.

"You didn't lie".