“Put me down you oversized drag queen lumberjack,” I shouted, as I kicked and tried to wiggle free. He didn’t say a word, just kept walking. Nice view of his tight ass but otherwise not the ideal way to spend ten minutes. When he slowed a bit I began to fight him harder, trying to get down. SLAP “Ow, what the hell,” I yelled, when he smacked my butt. “That will teach you to defy me and also to learn some manners,” the man said, as if he were put out. “Well look here buddy, I am the one who is put out! I am the one being held hostage and-” “Gregor, really,” I heard, from a female’s voice. The sounds of heavy feet running filled the air as the lumberjack flipped me over and then I was airborne and trying to scream. Nothing came out but some weird noises that made no sense. Strong arms caught me midair before I could hit the ground. I was a panting mess, trying to catch my breath. I squealed when I realized that somewhere along the way I lost the sheet and quickly tried to cover m
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