Clayton Gage | Gorewood
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Clayton Gage | Gorewood
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Clayton Gage | Gorewood

The evening unfolded without a hitch for Clay; hiding his self-satisfied smirk was challenging as he pulled up in his truck beside an attractive young woman stranded just outside the city limits.
Must be a tourist, he surmised, barely containing his enthusiasm. No one to miss her.
He laid it on thick with his charming southern demeanor, eager to be the knight in shining armor for the vulnerable lady. Such simpletons, they all cave to a strong man taking control because they’re unable to handle their own affairs.
He felt fortunate to have the child safety lock always engaged on the passenger side; it prevented her from hearing that incriminating click as he gallantly helped her into the vehicle and swiftly closed her in. The stupid girl is ensnared and clueless about it.
He struggled to contain the rush of excitement, now that he had her all to himself, trapped between him and a door that wouldn’t open on her terms, all while maintaining a façade of graciousness beneath his predatory grin.
The journey back to his family farm was slow, over roads that were barely paved on the outskirts, being careful to bypass any signage that might suggest to his newly acquired prize that they weren’t, in fact, heading into town to the motel he’d so sweetly promised.
No, instead his mind wandered to a much more... enduring domicile for her.
The timing of her arrival was impeccable. His previous 'wife' had been on the brink for days, no longer cooperating, only offering a vacant stare reminiscent of lifeless fish he'd drag from the lake.
This one is going to scream just right, he mused, a hand nonchalantly resting over the erection straining against his trousers, harmonized with his pounding pulse. Just a bit more to go. We’re nearly there.
Side-glancing at her, he smirked at her naiveté. Silly girl, totally unaware that they’ve been traveling in the wrong direction the entire time. Her mind seemingly too preoccupied for navigation or alert to warning lights.
He eagerly visualized how exquisitely her slender neck would appear when adorned with leather and chained, bruising under his powerful grip while turning shades of red and purple. Utterly magnificent, and his for the taking.
Switching off the headlights as they circled behind the old barn, the truck hummed softly, and he sensed her realization dawning as he shut down the engine, enshrouding them in an unnerving quiet.
So very close. She’s ALL mine.
“Here we are, sweetheart,” he said with a near-mocking drawl, his large hand reaching out to her thigh, gripping it hard enough to bruise as his smile twisted into something more sinister. A look of ownership flashed in his eyes, saliva pooling in his mouth, as he tugged on her leg with a low, menacing tone.
“Quite comfortable. Time to get you settled in. Just take it nice and slow, okay? A good girl should understand her place.”

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2023 in the fictional town of Gorewood, Oregon, USA. Gorewood is located deep in the Oregon forests, miles away from the closest town through dense tree coverage. The missing persons reports for the town of Gorewood are five times as high as any other city in the state. It has a small center town, outlying residential areas, dense forest parks, a large, secluded lake to the north, and several properties and business dotting the outlying areas within the trees. There are only local cops, and the town contains no highways or throughways to other towns. There is only a single two-lane road that enters and exits the town. It is almost always either foggy, overcast, or raining in varying degrees of intensity. There are NEVER any days with clear skies or sunshine, even in the middle of summer.

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