Trapped in the Canadian Winter

(**** Lake, Alberta, Canada - Winter 2016)

I hear a frantic knock on my door. I grab my shotgun and head to the door. I see black haired girl wish a nice thick body that looks delicious to the sight. She lets me know that she is having problems with her car and wanted to make it another few hours' drive before the weather catches up to the area. I tell her to go and use my phone in the store to make a call. I let her know the car has overheated and i could put some antifreeze in it. I let her know the hose is bad and that she would just need to turn the heater on full blast and keep driving only stopping when it redlines. She was ok with that and got back in her car and drove off. I did a bit of work on her car... she would be back very soon.

I thought nothing of her again as the snow started to come down mercilessly. Hours went by before i heard a quiet knock on the door. I open the door as the girl falls through shivering. She was lucky that i had a nice fire going and i pulled her in and shut the door. I deadbolted the door from the inside and locked it with a pad lock. She looks at me as i do this and i explain the winters here are going to be crazy and you'll understand once it gets 20 inches or more. She didn't fully believe him being Canadian, but she was too cold to care. I told her to take her clothes off to keep from the hypothermia from setting in. She took her clothes off and i provided her with a large blanket to warm up as i took her clothes and placed them into the washer and placed her boots and socks in a warmer.

I gave her a warm cup of tea and provided her with oatmeal as i said i save my meat for dinner. She ate the food and fell asleep. She was so trusting and that was her downfall. She had glimpses of her body being move and even the sounds of chains and Velcro. Moments in her sleep she couldn't wake up or even if she did, she couldn't stay awake... she couldn't move or feel her body. I stood over her and she couldn't make coherent words even if she could i would have ignored them. I turn the TV on allow her to listen to the news... the storm is a set up far worse than they are used to. I turn her head so she could faintly hear that the snow at **** Lake and other local cites have a record 28 inches. El Nino had completely hit the area even cutting down dropping 12 inches into the Midwest of the United States.

"We are going to have a wonderful winter together."

I watched her give into the concoction that i gave her in her tea. She was out for a long time... she must have been tired on her own. While she was out cold, i placed a collar around her neck and the chain from the wall kept her from going too far. I placed her in a long tee shirt and boxers.... i took the rest of her clothes and i had them outside with me the next morning. I was chopping wood when i looked up to see that she had finally woke up banging on the window. I took her clothes and threw them into the fire barrel that i had set up for myself to comfortably work out in the cold. I continued to cut the wood up ignoring the faint sounds of her screaming as is. Once i was done, i allowed the barrel to keep burning as it wasn't gonna do anything without being fed later. I made sure i had a path to the wood pile for "future" use as i walked in with a good bundle.

I hear her banging on the door and screaming for my attention. I should have left her strapped to the bed after applying the chain and collar to her. I place the wood in its place and then placed my coat and boots right where they need to be. I notice the snow still coming down and looking across the land i can see it freezing the lake as it sets itself on top. I go upstairs and unlock the door as the girl screams and fights for her feeble attempts at freedom. I push her back on the bed and retract her chain a few links to keep her away from the door and window. I turn to her and take off my belt and i begin to whip her constantly. I scream at her with every strike.

"YOU ARE WORTHLESS AND YOU ARE MY ****."

I continued to repeat what i said until she finally gives in. I know she only did it so that i would stop. I pull her head up and pull my cock out of my pants and rub it on her face. Shakingly, she tells me she won't do it... she mentions something about her being married.... She acts like i was supposed to care. I put my cock back in my pants and i go back into the hallway. I reach into my closet and pull out a few bags of my favorite items. I pull out one of my favorite items... i pull out a baton taser that is modified to how much of a charge i want to inflict on someone. I turn the switch a bit and walk towards her. She begs for me not to... but her automatic response should have just been opening her mouth and taking my cock in her mouth whether it was smelly or not. With her chain only going so far now... where was she going to run. I walked up to her as she began to beg... she knew exactly what it was. I pinned her to the wall and placed the baton on her leg. I held it there and listened to her plead.

"PLEASE DONT HURT ME PLEASE!!!! ILL DO WHATEVER YOU SAY."

She repeated it over and over again... I zapped her and watched her flop on the ground.

"This is the first of many.... We are stuck in this house till they come and unbury us and you know it's nothing but snowmobiles and plows that won't get to us for weeks. I hope your car is parked nicely somewhere since you walked all this way back to me. Now crawl over to this bed and pull out my cock and suck it or ill shock you till... well you know."

I watched as she crawled over to me... still stunned by the shock. Tears draining from her eyes as she finally reaches over to do as she was told to do. So weakish, i bring the baton closer to her and she finds the energy to do what she was told to do. She was very lackluster in her skills... maybe it was the shock. I placed the baton on the bed and i stand up as she looks at me in confusion. I drag her to the wall and tell her to open her mouth. I start face fucking her making her gag and drool. I slap her around keeping her in place and doing what i want. I fuck her hard as her head thumps against the wall. Drool and tears mixing within makes the sound nice and sloppy. She puts up a small fight but i end that quickly with a few well-placed slaps. I don't get much of a fill from mouth fucking her, so i throw her on the bed and whip her with my belt for my own enjoyment. I throw her arms away from her body as i make sure she has marks to remember.

"We will be going through this every day until you know what to do every morning that i walk in here."

Days upon days it's the same thing... Keeping her on a constant leash and locking her in one room. She is lucky she even has a bathroom. If she is good, she can move around the room... if she is bad... she is stuck in her bed with lash marks across that jiggly belly of hers. Even when she is free ... well enough... I love how she cowers in the corner like it's supposed to protect her. The first time i release her from her collar she runs past me making her way out. I do nothing but drop the chain back on the bed and i feel a rush of cold air. I watch as she stole boots and my coat as she ran out into the deep snow. I shut the door behind her and i do nothing but wait. I allow her the time to be free and make her way out.... I look at her from the kitchen window attempting to get into the barn as she looks back to see if i am chasing her. I do nothing more than sit watching her with a nice cup of hot cocoa.

I was going to give her at least 20 or 30 minutes to make it to the lake resort which was 3 miles away but yet i hear a tap on the backdoor. I point towards the fire pit and tell her to bring back some wood. Now the real begging begins. Unprepared and nude... i tell her to bring me back enough for the week. She goes out and brings me a few planks and as soon as she comes back in, i open the door and she rushes in. I spin her around out of my coat as she drops the wood... i slap her around and push her back out the door.

"Keep the boots bitch... You wanted to run... go run. If you want back in here... go grab more wood. Make your choice."

I watch as the nipples harden and the cold start to reach the tears in her eyes turning to slivers of ice. I watch as she brings a lot more than before. I open the door, and she drops it inside. I tell her to go back for more and i slam the door. She wastes the energy to run back towards the pile... but she slows down and i see how her mind tells her how far it is back to the door. I begin to wonder about her as i hear nothing... a faint tapping as i see her on the ground shivering and turning blue... wood spilled all over the back. I pull her in as she shivers violently over my kitchen floor. She wants something to cover up with and i want to punish her. So, i do... I treat her like the trash she is.... I **** her on the kitchen floor as her cold body reacts to being violated. I had to spit on my cock a lot to squeeze inside but it was lovely when i did... feeling the blood flow around my cock as her thick body attempts to increase its warmth.

"Dirty slut.... did you not watch the news like i put on for you? 30 inches of snow out here and ice everywhere. Wanted warmth and i am 9 steps ahead of you."

I **** her and fuck her all at the same time.... I let her feel the first of many cumshots that i pump into her pussy. I whisper in her ear how good it felt. Still reeling from the cold and ****... i bring her back upstairs... forcing her up as i drag her by her hair. I command her every step of it all. Finally, i throw her in the room and attach the collar back around her neck. I strap her to the bed and i take my belt and i go to work on her body... I make her scream everything to me... i make her pledge her servitude to me. I make her renounce her husband. Every day i make her do this... i let her know that is she is a nobody with little use except for me to nut in. Because she tried to escape my help, she has to pay every day for it.... I stole her ring and made her watch me throw it into the fire bin as i chop wood. I made her look at me strapped to the wall looking out the window every day i felt like looking at her.

30 days the weather started to get more normal... the plow trucks are the norm. I even see the police finally raveling the roads and even using snowmobiles to get to the locals. For the first time i open the door and **** her down in the bed and wrap her mouth up. I **** her to swallow a sock and i tape her mouth and tape up her limbs. I shove her in the chest in the closet... i threaten if she makes a noise... she will be put outside for all to see... at night when it gets to low temperatures.... i let her know it'll go down to -8 tonight. A knock on the door forces me to relax as i open it up. The police were there to do a general check up on all the people living out in the rural area. I took what they had to offer and thanked them.... and they left. I waited another hour as i watched them disappear down the road and saw no future signs of them. I go back upstairs and i cut a hole in the bag and use scissors to cut the sock out and pull it from her mouth.

"Get over here whore... i need to relax.... suck my cock. Do a good job and you can have something better to eat than the oatmeal i have been feeding you."

Sniffling and crying as she always does... she sucks my cock and has actually gotten better since she arrived on my doorstep. Covered up and bound... she learns to suck cock and be grateful. Broken after a few weeks the need to be rescued flees from her mind. She enjoys the **** and the ****... i keep it random and even as the sun shines most days.... she is reminded of the cold as i put her out there. The same routine as always nude and bringing back bundles of cold logs for the fire. Soon as she is allowed back in, i bend her over the table and **** her pussy or ass.... doesn't matter she hates both. She hates how she can't power through it all... but accepts it. She begins to ask if she is allowed to cook for me and begins to ask for more room to serve me. While cooking an actual meal, i notice a hint of comfort when i touch her. She itches her finger where her wedding ring was but never asks for it... each time i let the barrel burn with fire... she knows where it sits.

Nearing the end of the rough winter known to Canada, she takes the **** and screams out that she loves me. I punish her more for saying it.... she begs to suck my cock even scream for it. I tell her to place her hands behind her back as i get my pleasure and **** her.... i become hard every time she screams in pain and cries. I tell her to come over and suck my cock.... she has 5 minutes to make me cum. I know she fakes it most times just so she can be abused... when she does that i make sure she regrets each moment.... Now that the roads are clearing up.... I think it's time for me to invite some of the guys over. She never has to wear clothes anymore unless i tell her.... so why not let them have some fun... i mean she can suck cock better than the first day.