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He wasnt particularly horny at the time. Not feleing even remotely lustful. It was a long day and he jus needed to stop at the grocery store for a couple things on his way home... Now what were those couple things...He thought to himself as he walked into the grocery store. All he remembered was that he needed a couple things....and beer. He definitely needed a nice cold six pack. He headed to the beer section first and found his favorite lager. Now what were those couple other things...Ughh he thought, he always did this. Time and time again. He exited out of the beer aisle and out of the corner of his eyes he saw it. A light bulb went off in his head......and he couldnt help but smile at the thought. Yogurt! there it is! Ok now what else.....He glanced around the store and he remembered what else he needed. Bread! Bread, beer and yogurt....the makings of a great post work meal...well he liked to think that anyway. On his way to the check out line he saw something he never expected to see. You see, this man was a pervert. He liked to spend his spare time browsing the internet for lonely women. He had a thing for lonely women...especially the neglected married ones. And there she was. As he was walking towards the front of the store, there she was, glancing through the various bottles of wine, the reds, he took notice...specifically what looked to be expensive merlots. He was positive it was her. Positive. 100 % Absolutely, positively, Positive. And she was absolutely even more stunning than the pictures she sent him. She was tall, pale skinned, fair. She was taller than he was actually. He knew all too much of this woman, and what she craved, and she knew what he wanted to do to her. The pictures he sent her were a couple years older and his hair and facial hair had changed. She wouldnt recognize him, though she would possible recognize his naked body later. He shifted his destination from the checkout line back to the beer aisle, where he dropped of the case of beer he had previously grabbed, and he wandered over to the wine aisle and pretended to browse for wine, specifically the expensive merlots. She was still there. Probably taking her time avoiding her husband he thought. She told him all about her fantasies and fetishes and how her husband turned out to be a boring old lad that couldnt keep up after all these years. She told him all about how she would go for long runs, and how she would hope to be taken by all the handsome joggers. How she wanted to meet someone that wasnt afraid to take her, to tie her up, to force her into submission, to use her, and to use her thoroughly. She described herself as addicted to cum. She told him she wanted it everywhere, all over her, deep inside of her, she wanted to be a slave for his nicely sized cock. He approached her. "i see youre looking for a similar bottle of wine..." She looked for a second at who was talking to her and quickly looked back over at the wine. She had a weird feeling of dejavu...and had to do a double take. She took a second look at her approacher. "Do I know you from somewhere?" She looke dat him, puzzled. She knew she recognized him, but could not for the life of her remember where she had met this decent looking guy. Her mind wasnt in the dirty place it usually was and it took a second for her to remember that she often found herself lonely on the internet meeting strange men with nasty fantasies which she actually tended to share...Was this one of them? No...it couldnt be...what are the odds? She got that feeling in her stommach and found herself to be completely exhilarated wondering where this moment would lead to next. "I swear Ive met you before..." She reached out her hand. "Well, anyway, my name is Stacy." He took Stacy's hand and smiled at her, and he looked her in the eyes, and she looked back. There was an unspoken understanding, there was no need for words. The moment itself led to consent. "Im glad to finally get the pleasure tomeet you Stacy.... Im Jack." Her eyes widened. Did he say finally? It was one of them. She was sure of it now. She let him hold her hand for much longer than a normal casual nice to meet you. She would let him do much more than just take her hand. She would let him take her entire body. "So stacy...what do you say we grab this bottle of wine, and get of here?" He put the yogurt and the bread right there on the shelf in the wine aisle, kind of a dick move he thought, but he was too caught up in his lust for Stacy to give a fuck. She nodded her head and smiled at him, He turned and led her to the check out line by the hand.... with that expensive merlot in the other hand. "That'll be 53.49, Sir" The cashier said in a plain, mundane, get me out of this god forsaken place, I hate my god damn life, cashier-at-a-grocery store voice.he payed with his card and they exited out towards the parking lot. "Where are you taking me?" Asked Stacy eagerly. She still wasnt quite sure who this man was, or which man this was, as she had talked to quite a few over the course of time, but she knew that this was a man who knew what she craved. And she knew she was going to get it. "To my Dungeon." Jack replied. In a stern voice. "Where Im going to keep you." Jack smiled, a cruel, twisted smile. "Well, At least for the weekend." She shuddered at the thought, she shuddered at the ecstacy she felt rushing through her, the adrenaline that was pumping through her veins. Stacy knew she was really in for it. She felt her panties get completely soaked at all the thoughts racing through her mind. She got out her phone and texted her husband, Ill be back in a few days, spontaneous girls weekend in sunny FLorida. He texted back, whatever babe, see you then. Fucking asshole, she thought. But she quickly brought herself back to reality, the car with Jack, on the way to his dungeon. She couldnt believe she could even call it reality actually, because this was very much a fantasy. "I can't wait to see your dungeon Jack" She eagerly said to him, as they pulled into a driveway in front of a rather large, exquisite house, in a very nice part of town. "No more calling me Jack, Im not Jack anymore. To you I am Master, or Sir." He grabbed her face, and pinched her cheeks and played with her face with his hands for a second. "Got it? " "Oh yes sir! I am a good little girl, I promise! said Stacy. Jack through her head away from him. "Good." He said, again in his shallow, stern voice that sent shivers up Stacy's spine. They parked in the garage and as Stacy reached for the door handle to get out, Jack grabbed her wrist and stopped her. "Nope you stay right there." He got out of the car and walked around to the passenger side, where he opened the door for her. He took her by the hand and pulled her out and led her inside his extravagant house. "Will you give me a tour, show me your place Jack....I mean Sir...Im so sorry..."Jack looked at her with peircing eyes and grabbed her and pulled her into his body forcefully, he got veryl close to her face, and whispered to her. Angrily he snapped "Call me Jack again....I fucking dare you...." and then He changed his tone at the drop of a hat, back to a softer sensual tone "Maybe Ill give you a tour later but right now, you are only getting a tour of the dungeon, and Im getting a tour of your beautiful body." He led her to the dungeon, just a room in his house, dedicated to debauchery and the disgusting. He stopped her outside the locked door, "you wait right here." "yes sir" He pulled his keys out of his pocket and unlocked the door, he slipped in and shut it behind him, leaving Stacy right outside. He went over to his dresser and opened a drawer full of toys....Where is it, where is it....he thought...there it is! He grabbed a blindfold and walked back towards his newest toy waiting outside for him. Stacy waited outside for him, what wa she doing she wondered? How long will he be? She didnt dare move a muscle till he got back...she could only imagaine what he might do to her if he caught her giving herself a tour of his magnificent abode. She waited, eagerly. And there it was, the turning of the nob, and out he came, and that was the last she saw of him for now, as Jack grabbed her and blindfolded her. Jack grabbed her inside his playroom by the arm. She didnt really struggle, but she was definitely caught off guard by the abtuptness.Jack through her onto the bed, he could hear how heavily she was breathing. He went back to his drawer of toys and pulled out a gag, he walked over to his human toy and grabbed her head and gagged her, she let out a couple of muffled screams, and Jack found himself beginning to get erect. He grabbed her body and flipped her over so she was laying face down on the bed on her stomach. Jack took one of his hands and held the back of her head down ,and he took the other and put it up her long skirt. He got to her pussy, and was quite pleased to discover how wet she already was. He slipped a finger in, and another, and started pleasuring her. She was moaning through the gag, She couldnt see, and all of this was happening so fast...She wondered how long she would actually be kept...Is this Jack actually going to use me and please me like Ive been secretly wanting? As he fingered her, she found herself internally screaming Yes! Yes! He is...she could feel herslef close to cumming, and she let herslef cum. Her thrusting hips slowly tapered off and she had made a complete mess of her skirt and Jack's hand. Jack was happy with himself, He ripped off her skirt revealing her amazing long legs, and her freshly finger fucked pussy. "I bet you liked that" Jack said to her. She nodded, still only seeing the black inside of the blindfold. "I bet you want more dont you? Youre just a naughty little cheating slut arent you?" She nodded again. The sound of his voice alone was enough to have her juices already flowing again. Jack walked back over to his dresser full of toys and brough back some hand cuffs. He grabbed her wrists and pulled her up to the bed post. He held her arms above her head and cuffe dher to the bed. "Look at you Stacy, all cuffed and helpless and to think weve only just met..." He groped her breasts and slapped her face a little bit. Not too hard but with enough force to make her flinch, and enough force to let her know that she was merely an object for his personal use now. Jack took off his pants, His hard cock was dying to fuck this beautiful woman. He stroked it for a brief little while, just marveling at what he caught at the grocery store. This was the last thing he was expecting to happen tonight. Jack opened her legs up and got on top of her. He forced his cock into her moist, and gushing pussy. And he fucked her. He grabbed her by the throat and he gave it to her hard. She was letting out muffled moans and screams through the gag, She was completely engulfed in pure pleasure and sensation with her sight hindered by the blindfold. God she thought....Jack's cock is amazing...I hope he keeps me here all weekend. All she could think about wa show badly she wanted to serve him, how good it felt with him on top of her, using her like a toy. She wanted his cum leaking out of her. Jack fucked her for a while. And finally felt himself edging closer to climax. Stacy came over and over, it was easy, she was easy. Jack leaned in close and whispered in her ears." Are you ready little girl? Im going to fill you up now." He grabbed her hair and nodded her head up and down forcefully for her with his hand, and he came. He unloaded inside of her. He grunted and moaned. and he came. Like a volcano erupting he came. His seed exploded out of the cavern of her vagina and made a mess of his cock, and made a mess of the sheets. He exhaled a very pleased breath and stroked Stacy's delicate and flushed cheek. "What a good girl" She let out an excited gasp as he undid the ball gag and let it rest around her neck like some sick form of jewelry. "Oh thank you sir, thank you so much!" she was delighted. "PLease sir, tell me you have more of that amazing cock for me. I need it. I need it badly." Jack smiled that same cruel, twisted, sadistic smile again. "Oh I do." tastysir