I had spent several months getting my little "room" ready, lots of planning had gone into it and my cock would get hard just thinking of having someone to try it all out on. I tried to blame it all on Cindy, she had awakened the desires in me to be dominant, they had always been there I suppose, but she had caused them to surface. My mind would drift back to all the times we had been together, how she would encourage me to tie her up and use her young body, to create a pain that she enjoyed and which I had come to enjoy creating. It had never really been an intense pain; my mind wouldn't let me go to that extreme, but a pleasurable pain that made her cum so hard and so loud, that I almost came from watching her pleasures. There is a very fine line between pain and pleasure, I had always understood that, but Cindy loved to cross that line every time we got together and my experiments with her had awakened a deep desire in myself and after several months of work, my desires could be acted upon. It was unfortunate that Cindy had to move cross-country, she would have enjoyed all of my efforts, but now, I would just have to find someone else to try them out on. I began making nightly trips to the bars and hangouts downtown, searching for someone who would tempt me to use my new room on them. There had been several candidates, but after close scrutiny, I had disqualified them, I needed someone who exuded a will for submissive behavior. All of us have a dark side, a need to fulfill dark desires, but not all of us show that side, especially to a stranger.
It was the same old thing tonight, the usual young women looking for guys that would make them feel better about themselves, it had gotten very old to me and I was beginning to think that tonight would be another bust, but then I saw her out of the corner of my eye, sitting all alone at the back of the club and I moved towards her. She looked great! Long golden blonde hair, breathtaking body and the greatest legs I had seen in some time falling out from underneath her short skirt. Her tits were large for a girl her size and the cool air of the club had her nipples straining against the fabric of her top and bra. I saw that she was drinking a Guinness and I bought one at the bar and slipped the powder into it before I approached her table, "Hi," I said as she looked up to see me approach, "Hello," she returned and I sat the beer before her, "Mind if I join you?" I asked and took the seat next to her without waiting for a reply and she looked at me with those deep blue eyes as I sat down. "My name is John," and I stuck my hand out to her and she took it in those delicate fingers of hers, "Sara," she said as we shook hands and then made some small talk, I had to determine if she was a good subject. I asked her different things and gauged her responses, unable to take my eyes off of her beautiful face as we chatted. She told me she had recently broken up with a guy and had come here to take her mind off of him and I watched as she sipped her beer, looking for signs that the drug was taking effect. I could begin to see her eyes glaze slightly and I knew that I had to get her out of here before the drug kicked in all the way, "Are you ok?" I asked as I watched her head begin to teeter, "I don't know what's wrong, I feel very light headed," she said as she stared at me trying to focus. "Perhaps I should help you to your car," I said as she looked around, trying to focus on anything, "Maybe you could call me a cab, I don't think I can drive," she slurred slightly, "Ridiculous, I will drive you home," I said as I stood up and helped her to her feet. "But, I don't even know you," she said as I helped her across the room and towards the door, "You can trust me, I'm an honorable man," and she smiled slightly as we made our way to my car, and I sat her on the passenger's seat. I gauged her level of consciousness as she sat there and was pretty sure the drug was about to put her completely under as her eyes were now fixed and her gaze was hypnotic. I went to pull her legs up and into the car and caught a glimpse of her panty covered crotch under her skirt, my cock sprang up immediately and I had a tough time finishing the job of getting her into the car, my eyes fixed on her crotch.
Finally, I completed the task of getting her into the car and I readjusted my cock before attaching the seat belt, my hand grazing her nipples as I stretched the belt across her chest. I looked around and not seeing anyone near, I cupped her tits and played with her nipples as I heard a small moan escape her lips and then I shut the door and walked around to the driver's side and got in. I started the car and drove a couple of blocks, pulling into a shopping center parking lot as I gazed once more at this beauty beside me and then went through her purse to try to determine a little more about her before I continued, the drug would keep her out for at least an hour. I found her birth control pills and smiled, knowing that they would serve her well tonight and glanced at her license to see that she was 22 and lived in an apartment across town. She had a little cash, but I wasn't interested in her money, just her and I shoved the things back in her purse and started off once more. The streetlights lit up her legs as we drove and I found my hand on them as it inched up under her skirt and I felt the heat of her crotch beneath my fingers as I traced her pussy lips through the panties, slight moans coming from her unconsciously as I found her clit and rubbed it. I watched my speed, not wanting to get pulled over and soon, as her moans increased from my fingering of her clit, we pulled into my driveway and I pushed the button on the garage door opener and pulled inside, watching the garage door close in the rear view mirror before getting out and coming around to her side. I stared at her limp body before me and recalled her moans as I had rubbed her clit and my cock sprang up once more and I had to adjust it again before I opened the door and undid the seat belt and lifted her out. Her license said she weighed 115, but she felt lighter than that as I put her over my shoulder and her limp arms banged against my back and I took her inside and through the kitchen and turned on the light to the basement. She swayed on my back as I carried her down to my new "play" room and then laid her on the table as I began to strip her clothes off. With each piece of clothing I removed, my cock got harder as her lovely body was revealed to me and I stared at her supple tits and her clean shaven pussy, my cock straining to be set free.
I went over and slid open the door to the contraption I had fashioned, it looked somewhat like a bench, except it was all padded and had a sliding door near the end of it and on the other end, it had pads shaped like an upside down V. Anxious to see what my prize looked like on it, I hastily picked her up and carried her to it, lying her face down on the bench, her tits sliding through the opening near the head and I adjusted the slider to pinch her beautiful tits between it and put the locking bolt in place. She moaned at the pressure placed on her tits and I figured that the drug would wear off soon, so I hurriedly finished up, attaching her thighs to the upside down V which kept them separated and exposed her entire crotch to me. I could see her head begin to move and I attached her wrists to the front legs of my bench as her eyes struggled to focus on her surroundings and she began to pull at her bindings. "What the fuck is this!" she screamed out as she felt herself totally helpless, "I think maybe you need a little help with an underlying desire of yours Sara," and she struggled to look at me, but each time she tried to turn her head, her tits were wrenched and she jerked it back forward, "Let me go you mother fucker!!!!" she screamed and I smiled, they always suppress their innermost desires. I produced the two cylinders I had created and she stared at them, "What are those for?" she asked, although I don't think she really wanted to know. I got on my knees and began to attach one to a nipple and she tried to fight her nipple away from me, but the sliding part of the bench had her in its grip and as I covered her nipple, I began to pull on the plunger as her nipple was sucked out straight and she cried out in pain. After her nipple was now twice its normal length, I proceeded around to do the other one and she whimpered as it too was stretched and I admired my handiwork.