He had been watching her for awhile. The shy waitress with the brown hair in a ponytail and freckles across the bridge of her button nose and cheek bones. He had tried to make conversation with her on several occasions, but she kept it polite and short with a smile of course. He loved to watch her walk away from him so he could watch the sway of her ass, and soon found himself wanting to dominate that ass.
He continued to watch her for awhile. His watching became more personal, to find out what she did when she wasn't working. He found that she worked out in the gym, that she didn't seem to have a boyfriend or any close friends and that she also attended night classes at the community college. He found himself thinking of how he was going to dominate her ass more and more.
Sitting at home, he began to formulate his plan. He would turn his spare bedroom into a room for her. He blocked all the windows to prevent anyone from looking in. He bought a new sturdy headboard that he bolted to the wall and also a new foot board that he would be be able to spread her legs wide. He made a trip to the local toy store to purchase a few necessities -- nipple and clit clamps, paddles, whips, ball gag, collar and leash, butt plugs of different sizes, blind folds and wrist and ankle cuffs. They also had a new item that could be attached to nipples and clits that would send electrical shocks to those areas. He made a trip to the local hardware store to buy clips, rope, chain and eye hooks. He also made sure that his cupboards were stocked because he knew they would not be going anywhere anytime soon.
Once back home he began his transformation of the bedroom. He brought in a saw horse from his garage and wrapped the top of it with foam for cushion. He screwed an eye hook on each leg hoping that she would have to stretch a bit to reach, just visualizing her bent over and strapped to this with her ass in the air made him hard. The head board and foot boards were wrought iron so there he just added clips to make it easier to attach her to it. In the ceiling he screwed in one large hook that had a chain and clip attached. He would enjoy having her suspended from this -- arms above her head, naked, her breasts and ass begging for attention. He set out candles and spread rose petals on the bed because he was hoping that his time would be soon.
The next morning he went into the coffee shop where she worked and sat in her area. He made his small talk and finally put his hand over hers when she went to leave the check and asked her if she would go for a drink with him that night. It was Friday so he knew she didn't have class and nor did she work tomorrow -- no one would be missing her for a couple of days. To his excitement she smiled and shyly said that she would enjoy that very much. They agreed to meet at 8 that night in a bar near her apartment so she wouldn't have to walk far. He was so excited that he had trouble finishing his work that day, his mind kept wandering to her ass and how she would be begging for more from him before the weekend was over.
That night he made sure that all was set. He had unplugged the phones, for no interruptions. He showered and dressed with care -- jeans and a casual shirt -- he didn't want any suspicions to arise. Driving to the bar, his mind was going through the steps of the night getting more and more excited. He arrived a bit earlier than she did and chose a seat in a dark corner. His eye caught her before she saw him and his breath was taken away at her beauty. Her hair usually tied back was now hung down her back loosely, she exchanged her work apron for a wrap around dress that hugged the curves of her body. She wore a simple necklace and earrings and low heals. He stood up to meet her kissing her hand and offering her a seat. She ordered a margarita and he ordered a second drink which she thought to be vodka but he was keeping it light by just having ice water -- didn't need anything clouding his judgment tonight. She quickly excused herself to go to the bathroom and while she was gone, he added some ecstasy to her drink and quickly stirred.
They talked, getting to know each other better. He found out that she was new to the area, moving here to escape the small town that she had come from. She didn't have much family, and had not really met anyone here. She hadn't been out on any dates yet this being her first since she arrived. He asked her to dance -- he noticed the effects of the alcohol and the drug beginning to work. Out on the dance floor, she began to move with the beat of the music, shaking and wiggling. The next song was slower, he pulled her close and she looked up at him -- he put his lips on her forehead and held her close. She looked up at him and closed her eyes and kissed him. He asked her if she was ready to leave -- and she answered yes that she should be going home.
He offered to take her since he had brought his car. She agreed saying it must have been longer than she thought since her last drink because she was tipsier than she thought. He smiled and told her that everything was going to be okay to sit back and relax. She sat back and closed her eyes listening to the music on the stereo, not noticing that they had not gone to her apartment, but to his house on the outskirts of town.