This was a work of complete fiction.. None of what you read is true.  
M/f

Honey, why don't you build a shop!



I started watching her about a month ago. She walks along the street in her own world. 

sometimes she stops to look at a leaf or someone's dog, other wise she is unaware of the 

others around her. her mind full of happy thoughts about her day and sugar and spice 

and all things nice. That's what makes her so attractive to my minds eye. I feel a pull 

a tug of war with in me as wanting her and not wanting to spoil what I love seeing in 

her. after all, if I moved on my feelings and take her, she would never go back to what 

I watched so sweetly walking down the road each day.
I had the plans for so long...oh so long..
I had purchased a taser a year ago and even tested it on the dog.. lol I had to be sure 

it would take down 60 to 80 pounds with out a bark "scream". That dog still hides behind its 

doghouse when it sees me... lol
A roll of tape some cable ties and a home made ball gag. The ones at the adult toy 

store where all made for a grown persons mouth. So I drilled a hole through a golf ball 

and put a cord through it should do a real good job!
Last and most difficult was the place to keep her..??

This was tough..  I knew the wife wouldn't have my point of view about my plans.. lol

I had a small tool shed,.. but it was too small and no way to hide anything from the wife 

even though she never used it. So, I took an interest in woodworking. Bought tools till 

there wasn't any room in the little shed. I then complained every other day to the wife how 

there just wasn't room to do projects out there. Then about 3 weeks later she did 

exactly what I had waited for... "Honey,.. why don't you build a shop out 

there..!..?"
Perfect.. lol
I of course with my new tools would construct it my self.. I got permits and left out 

one small detail... it had a room beneath it..

I told her she should spend the next few weekends over at her sisters while I made all 

that noise and mess.. This was fine by her as her sister and I didn't mix it up well and she 

didn't get to see her much.. she was so happy.. lol

I finished with in a month..

coming into the shop was no big event...simple structure with just enough room to be 

comfortable using a few tools.
what everyone missed was that the plywood floor.. Only the that shit head next door 

commented "Why didn't you just poor a slab..?"

I was having so much fun planning and making all the correct moves for my plan 

to come to perfection.

The door to the 6 by 8 foot room below was well hidden under the table saw.. lol
I knew she would never move anything in there must less that big table saw..

I was done,... all plans finished,.. everything was perfect..!

The plan was to lure ..taser... and snatch .. then hide her till the heat was off..

Time for the puppy.. I went to the shelter and bought home a cute little rascal.

I walked him up and down the street at the same time she walked home. "Of course you 

can pet him" I said.. "why his name is spot" I answered.. lol

I finished with "He will be tied up on the side of the house, until I build him a 

doggie house. You can pet him anytime you like.." she smiled at that thought.

The next day, my wife was still at work and not due home for an hour, I had a taser in one hand and a ball gag in the other...

Just behind the front bushes along the side of the house the puppie was tied up and  letting out small puppy barks as he could smell his new little friend walking down the street..

Soon a little blond head of hair and cute face poked around the bushes and a sweet little voice said... here puppy here puppy..

You could say she got the shock of a lifetime just as she knelt down and reached to pet 
him.

Well,.. the last few months have been so interesting.. the new coffee table I am working on 

needs a lot of attention.. and I find it so satisfying to work on.. there's nothing like 

running your hands over something you worked so hard to make happen.


A work of fiction by: 
P.T. Styles

 

