I waited outside of the fitness club, where I knew she was a member. She went several times a week, but I chose this night because the class was usually very poorly attended. There would not be many other women exercising at that time, and the shopping center, in which the club stood in an isolated corner, was also pretty deserted by this time of night.
She came out of the small building right on time. This was the third week in a row I had been waiting, and finally everything seemed just right. There was no one else around. Even though I had planned it very carefully, my mouth was still dry as I snuck up behind her. Just before she reached the door of her car I grabbed her with my left arm and thrust the rag in my right hand across her face. She stiffened in surprise for just a moment, which was just long enough for the first effects of the chloroform to take effect. She was pretty strong from all of the exercise she did, but before she started seriously struggling she was already feeling the effects of the drug. I was larger and stronger than she was, and managed to hold her still enough for the chloroform to knock her out before she could escape my grasp long enough even to call out for help.
She slumped into my arms. She was five feet seven and a hundred thirty pounds of solid woman-flesh, but I carried her to my car without any trouble. I would come back and get her car and hide it after I had put her safely away.
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She was, of course, naked. She was laying on a bed I had prepared especially for her. Her wrists and ankles were bound by lined manacles, which were in turn tied to the bedposts by stout ropes. I figured she might be wearing those manacles for a long time, so I wanted them to be comfortable. The sheets were very fine silk, to help avoid bedsores. The pillow was high enough to give her head some support, but not give her neck a constant crick. Naturally, because she was nude, I had to keep the room fairly warm at all times. The heating bill would not be that great a sacrifice for my intended rewards.
Her name was Cassandra. Even though she was a bit 'past her prime,' she was still a beautiful woman. I sat in a chair by the bed and admired her as I waited for the chloroform to wear off. Eventually, it did.
First it was the face. I couldn't see her grayish-green eyes, of course, as I had put one of those 'sleep blinders' over them. That aquiline nose twitched, and the full lips on her generous mouth quivered. Then her magnificent breasts, sagging just a bit on her reclining figure, heaved as she took a huge gulp of air. For a few seconds, that lovely mouth and those breasts worked in unison, trying to make up for their deprivation during her drugged sleep. Then the entire body started moving, trying to perform its normal stretching regimen after a long sleep. That was when she discovered she was bound hand and foot. Her body suddenly froze as her mind registered the unusual circumstances -- and the implied danger.