I live in Upper Ontario, Canada and own and run a gas station- convenience store. There are several attractive women who are regulars and I try to flirt with them all.
One of my regulars named Marie (42, blonde with 36c breasts and an amazing butt) came in recently and while filling up her tank I gave her my best overall service. Noticing the left rear tire was low I showed her. Marie said she was in a hurry and couldn’t get the tire repaired right away and asked if I could put her spare on. No problem I said give me about 5 minutes. She said she needed to get a few items and headed in after pulling into the service bay. I opened her trunk and moved some items out of the way to get to her spare. One of the bags I moved was from a popular newsstand in the big city about an hour away. Thinking I might get an advantage by knowing what she read I peeked inside. I was truly shocked and gladdened when I saw some bondage porn mags.

Apparently, Marie enjoyed looking at women bound and being abused by their captors. I was quickly getting a hardon. I put the mags back in the bag and quickly put the spare on. Seconds later, Marie came out as I was getting ready to put the bad tire in the trunk. I found a spike in the tire and showed Marie what the problem was. She smiled and thanked me for catching it and said she would be by in the next day or two to get it repaired. I told her I was probably going to be here late tonight as it was time for me to order some new supplies and if she saw the lights on to stop in and I’d fix it. My place normally closes at 10. You can get away with this in a small town away from freeway traffic.

She pulled away and I went back to work ordering some parts I needed after going through the latest catalogs. At 10 my other 2 employees clocked out and went home. I had forgotten about Marie as I wrapped up my computer work and was getting ready to go home when I saw some headlights headed my way. Thinking it was her I headed out and saw that it was just someone driving by. I closed shop and got in my car and headed for home.

As luck would have it I drive by Marie’s place on my way home. Passing by I saw no lights on in her house. Somebody is having more fun than I am I thought.

Saturday morning as I passed her place I saw some lights on. She’s either an early riser or got home late I thought to myself. For the last 10 minutes of my drive I imagined what her night must have been like and wondered if she had some bondage fun. I opened the shop greeted my two employees when they showed up about an hour after me. Saturday mornings are pretty slow until about 10 am. We went about our business and I finished calling in my parts orders. Linda was my cashier and Greg was my stock boy/gas attendant. The day went on and the three of us handled things with no problems.

I was in the office and Greg called for me telling me a customer was here for a tire repair. Hoping it was Marie I told him I’d take care of it. Sure enough it was Marie. Thinking I was lucky for not telling Greg to handle it, I headed to the bay. Marie was glad to see me and told me that she had to go in to Thunder Bay last night and was grateful for not getting a flat on the way there or home. I pulled the tire out of the trunk but with Marie there I had no time to check to see if the mags were still in the car.

I removed the spike , plugged the tire and replaced it. Marie went inside to pat as I was getting ready to put the spare back in the wheel well. I noticed the package with the mags was gone. My bondage girl must have had some fun reading the magazines last night I thought. Maybe she would like the real thing I thought. She came out and asked me if I knew anything about garage doors. She explained that her automatic door opener was on the fritz. I told her to try some new batteries and to check the spring. This was a little to much for her and I told her that if she was home Sunday to give me a call and I’d come by and take a look. On Sunday my shop is closed.

The day passed by quickly and the afternoon shift came in and the day crew headed home. It was slower than normal so we closed at 9. Being the good boss I told my crew I’d buy the first round at the local pub. WE stopped in and waved at the crowd spending their Sat. night there. To my surprise Marie was there with a few of her friends. I waved at her and began talking Blue Jays baseball with the regulars. After a few hours I made my goodbyes and headed for home. Marie said goodbye and reminded me of her garage door. I told her to call me in the morning and kidded with her that if she got lucky it was okay to call me later in the afternoon. She said she was about to leave soon herself as she was the designated driver and needed to get the girls home.

Maybe it was the tight jeans or the top she had on but my thoughts were of her and what I’d do to her if I ever found her tied up. As I drove by her house I decided to stop by and take a quick look at her garage door. I was able to open it by hand and saw that there was nothing wrong with the spring. The clicker probably just needed new batteries as I had told her. I has planned to leave her a note and the thoughts that I had dreamed up a few minutes ago came back.

I pilled my car into the garage and shut the door. I unplugged the opener and knew that she would just leave the car in the driveway when the door wouldn’t open. I walked into her house and headed to the bedroom. Figuring I probably had at least 30 minutes I did some snooping around. In her nightstand were a few adult toys and several magazines and some novels. She liked to read and look at the pictures while using the toys it seemed. Among the toys were several butt plugs. This is one kinky girl I thought. In her underwear drawer I made a further discovery. She had some bondage equipment and some slave master masks.

I arranged a few things to my liking and headed to the living room for her to arrive home. After about 15 minutes of waiting, I saw the lights of her car. Sure enough she pulled in and after several attempts to open the door by the clicker she gave up. She got out of the car and headed to the front door. It’s now or never I thought. She walked in and shut the door and walked towards the bedroom where I had moved when I saw her get out of the car alone. As she reached for the light I sprung into action: I grabbed her arm with one hand and twisted it up while grabbing her with the other hand and forcing a towel over her mouth preventing her from screaming. I whispered in her ear to be a good girl and not scream or else. She nodded her head.

I quickly told her to put on the slave mask and released her arm only long enough to put on a pair of handcuffs. She was now my property. I was in my jeans having taken off my shirt to not be recognized. With the lights on low she had no clue who I was with the master mask on. I tossed her on the bed and told her not to talk even though she couldn’t with a gag on under the mask. I quickly tied her legs to the bedposts and undid one handcuff and secured her hands to the other bedposts. She was now spread eagle with a mask and gag on. I unzipped the mouth section of the mask and removed the gag. I put on her radio to help disguise my voice even though I was sure the mask would alter my voice enough.

One of your friends told me about your bondage fantasies I lied to her. Do you know who it was slave I asked her. She tried to tell me that nobody knew. Don’t lie bitch or you’ll make it worse I told her. How would I know about this unless someone told me I said to her. Now tell me who it was I said to her. She still denied telling any of her friends. You asked for it I said. I undid her hands and recuffed her. I removed the loops about her legs from the posts and told her to turn over. In a few seconds she was now spread eagled facedown. I put a few pillows under her midsection which raised up her ass and I pulled down her jeans and panties.. Tell me bitch who told on you. She still wouldn’t tell and I grabbed some lotion and squirted it on her ass. I quickly spread it all over and said to her last chance. I then started spanking that ass with my bare hands. Left cheek, right cheek, left, right. I alternated and after 10 strokes per cheek I stopped. That ass was now beet red and she was whimpering. From pain or pleasure I couldn’t tell. Now bitch who was it that told me. She still wouldn’t give up a name and I wondered if she hadn’t told any of her friends. Lifting her head back by a good hair pulling I replaced the gag and zipped the mouthpiece back up. I grabbed one of her dildos, lubed it up and jammed it hard into her pussy. It did not escape me that there was some wetness already.

I pored a little more lotion on her ass and began the spanking again. This time there was no order to the blows. I would spank the left cheek multiple times and the hit the right or attack the left again. Her ass was now really red and I stopped the spanking. I began fucking her with the dildo and her pussy was now sopping wet. She must be loving the pain from the spanking. After a few minutes of fucking her with the toy I stopped. I unzipped the mouthpiece and removed the gag. You love this don’t you slave I said to her. No I don’t she told me. WHACK! I slapped her ass with the hardest blow I had yet administered. Respond to me as Master slave bitch I said. Now tell me who it was. Finally she gave up the names of three of her friends. They were the same girls she was with at the pub. Yes bitch that’s right I received a call from one of them from a bar that you were headed home and I put our plan into action. Master who was it she pleaded. Slave, you are not worthy to know, not yet.

I’m going to put a toy up your ass Slave and release your hands. You will suck me until I tell you to stop. But first where is your camcorder? No please don’t tape this she cried out. But after a few hard slaps she gave up the location. Finding a tripod I set it up and turned on the camcorder. I release her hands and pulled my jeans off. She grabbed for my cock and began sucking it like there was no tomorrow. Grabbing her head by the mask I began a furious facefuck. Not wanting to cum so soon I pulled out.

I tied her hands back up and moved behind her. I pulled the dildo out of her pussy and replaced it with my cock. As I was fucking her I would occasionally push hard on the dildo in her ass. She was moaning like a banshee. Now slave have you been a good girl and deserve a good assfucking I asked her. Yes master she said please fuck me in the ass. I replaced the dildo in her pussy and removed the one from her ass. I gave her ass a few more slaps and poured some lotion on her puckered hole. I climbed up and jammed my cock hard into her ass. She moaned and whimpered from my anal intrusion. I began fucking her ass as hard and as fast as I could. The way she was moaning I knew she was loving this. I grabbed her around the waist and began fucking her with all I had. I was loving it and so was she. It didn’t take me long before I was at the point of no return. I released my jizz up her ass and fell on top of her from exhaustion. More Master please she cried out. I need more.

I rolled off and grabbed the ass dildo and began sawing it in and out of her ass. All of a sudden her body shook like she had been electrocuted. She was coming like no woman I had ever seen. Finally she stopped shaking. I left for a moment and went in search of pen and paper. A great idea had just popped into my mind. I entered the bedroom and untied her right arm. I gave her the pen and paper. Write down where we are I told her. Master she said do you want my address or what? No I said what room are we in. She wrote down in the bedroom. Very good slave. Now slave if you want me to fuck you again write please fuck my pussy and ass on this sheet of paper. She complied and I gave her the last sheet of paper now slave write come inside if you want me to cum in you. She did. I gathered up the 3 sheets and smiled. That’s a good slave. You will now be rewarded. I undid her legs and left hand. Strip down to your panties and bra slave. I led her to the bathroom and told her to piss if she needed to. When she was done I told her to grab a snack from the kitchen. She grabbed some kind of power bar and ate it.

Back to the bedroom we went. I tied her back up and replaced the mask on her. I began fucking her holes with her toys. She came several times. That’s a good slave I said. I put a butt plug in her ass and put a vibrator in her pussy. Enjoy this slave while I rest up I told her. I replaced the tape in the camcorder and left the room. Rest up slave I said as I left, I’ll be back soon. I went to the living room and took a nap after I setting my phone alarm for 8 am. When the alarm went off I went into the bedroom and put the gag back on her. Thanks for a great night slave but I have to go now. I’ll be back later.

I went to my car in the garage and ran the engine for a few minutes and pulled out of the garage. Not seeing any nosy neighbors, I got out of the car and slipped back into the house after shutting the garage door. After about 45 minutes I rang the doorbell a few times. I entered the house and yelled out in my normal voice Hey Marie it’s Bob. I hope that note to come in was for me. I rang the bell because I wasn’t sure if it was for me or not. Where are you I said. Oh, I see from your note you are in the bedroom. I wondered what was going through her mind as it dawned on her about the 3 notes she wrote a few hours back, Come in, in the bedroom and last but not least Fuck my pussy and ass. She must be thinking her friend and unknown master had really done a job setting her up. Would Bob find her and fuck her she must be thinking. Was she worried or getting wet from the thought.

Marie, are you decent I said as I approached the bedroom door. What the hell is this I said as I read the note on the door aloud. Please fuck my pussy and ass. I knocked and entered the bedroom. What the hell is going on I said. You left me a note to come in, a note saying you are in the bedroom and now a note to fuck your pussy and ass. Who the hell tied you up and why is there a camera? I said.