Gary was a private man.
He seldom socialized; women just didn't seem to like him. Years ago he worked as a nurse but left the nursing profession due to the female nurses bullying him. He then worked for the royal mail but the women there also found something about him to laugh at. He then went self employed as a market trader selling second hand DVDs. His dad was a self made man who built up his own haulage company. Gary used to be a lazy spendthrift; they had a huge falling out and never really spoke since. Three years ago Gary's dad died, the business automatically became Gary's and as soon as he was able he sold it.
At fifty years of age Gary became a multi millionaire! He walked away from his old decrepit bungalow and bought an old farm on the outskirts of his home town of Doncaster. He had put a lot of work and money into the old farm buildings making them into his own luxury mansion and landscaping the acres of grounds, just keeping a small area of land aside to to keep a few pigs and grow fruit and veg. It cost him a small fortune for a few hundred mature trees to screen his home from prying eyes. Gary valued his privacy. He also had an ulterior motive for all this privacy, now he was rich he could fulfill a lifelong fantasy...
When his home and grounds are completed to his liking he decides to celebrate. He goes to a club in the town centre and starts talking to the lass behind the bar. She seems very friendly, tall, leggy, blond, in her mid to late twenties. What more can a bloke hope for? Her name is Dawn and her shift finishes at midnight. He arranges to meet her round the corner after she finishes. She is hot and has a reputation as being the town bike. That's why he targets her for his first project.
They meet as agreed, he gives her a peck on the cheek and she gropes his package. He grins and escorts her to his classic Jag. On the journey she speaks almost non stop about her plans for the future and what she was going to do with her life. 'If she only knew!' Gary thinks. She finally shuts up as they drive through a pair of huge automatic gates, up a long sweeping driveway and park up outside what used to be a barn; she is in awe. He types a code into an electronic lock and the door swings smoothly open. As the door automatically locks behind them he explains that this outbuilding is his 'playhouse'. He leads her down a corridor that has a few doors leading off of it and into a large plush living room/bedroom which is very well lit. She see a mirrored ceiling, lots of storage, but strangely no windows.
Gary gestures back to one of the doors; "Bathroom's through there." Dawn goes to the bathroom, and a couple of minutes later emerges naked and lays seductively on the bed. Gary can see that she is very well groomed. He strips in a heart beat, throwing his clothes into a pile near the wall. Gary crawls up the bed kissing her long legs, slipping restraints round her ankles as he goes. He tickles her thighs and slides his hands under her buttocks, he can see a few small pubic hairs that she'd missed and realizes that she is a real blond.
As he continues to crawl up her body he sticks out his tongue and gives her clit a tease. Dawn flinches a little; "Mmm," she whispers. He crawls higher, kissing her tummy, almost mesmerized by how the light plays on the fine downy hairs that cover her pearly white body.
Reaching up he fondles her breasts, gently pinching the nipples. Still higher he kisses her neck and when he can reach her hands he slips the wrist restraints on. As soon as she is secure he rolls off of her and tightens the straps so she is spread wide and says, "You have quite a reputation for being hot and easy, I'm going to find out just how hot!"
Gary's manhood hangs flaccid; he needs more than a pretty looking woman to turn him on. He opens a cupboard, takes out a carrier bag and lays it on the floor. He lifts up a blindfold and a tazer. Dawn screams, "No, no, no, don't, please don't!" and Gary grins. He puts the blindfold on her then he swaps the tazer for an epilator. He switches it on, she flinches and screams as she thinks she could hear electricity arc across the electrodes on the tazer. He touches the epilator to her tummy, and it pulls out a few fine hairs and Dawn lets out a bloodcurdling scream, believing she is being tazered. Gary's dick twitches to life, and he continues to draw the epilator across her tummy and breasts until her screams make him rock hard.
He tosses the harmless hair removing tool to one side, kneels between her shaking legs and enters her. He fucks her hard, he can feel her vagina clench around his throbbing hot dick. She cries out, "Stop, stop!" She doesn't want this to be happening. He thrusts harder and harder, faster and faster. She stops screaming; she just lays there, motionless.
He takes her blindfold off and slaps her across the face, she starts crying again. "You filthy slag, get used to this. This is all you're going to know until I decide to ... let you go!" He was very well endowed, longer and thicker than average. Despite Dawn's vast sexual experience and well stretched cunt, she is in agony, dreading every thrust and thinking that he must be close to breaking through the top of her uterus with every lunge. Eventually after what seems an eternity he withers, withdraws and goes into the bathroom.
Dawn lays there softly crying in pain and shock. She glances round the room and sees the tazer on the floor along with the epilator. She looks down at her body expecting to see burns, but sees nothing untoward. Then she realizes that he must have swapped the tazer for the epilator. She thinks, 'He doesn't want to cause serious harm after all.' (How wrong she is!) He comes back from the bathroom and releases her bonds. She staggers to the toilet, her pee burning as it runs past sore, bruised flesh. She grabs the toilet paper and gently dabs herself dry; the tissue's speckled with blood from her torn vagina.
Meanwhile Gary makes the bed so she can get a few hours sleep before morning. When she returns he puts a dog collar round her neck, it's quite snug with a small padlock ensures that she can't remove it. Gary says, "You are mine now and you will spend the night here!" gesturing to the bed. Before she can say anything he's let himself out of the barn and heads across to the main house. She wants to look around the place, to see if there is a way to escape or a weapon to attack him with, but she is too exhausted, she just falls onto the bed and sleeps.
She awakes to a bowl of cereal and a cup of tea on the table in the corner of the room. "Breakfast is the most important meal of the day," Gary says as he goes into another room. He emerges ten minutes later and clears her empty bowl and mug away. Dawn stands with a bed sheet wrapped around her. "No need for that here!" Gary says as he pulls it slowly from her.
He is stark naked, with his flaccid dick hanging more than half way down his thighs. Her throat involuntary tightens at the sight of it. "How big is it when erect?" she squeaks.
"You'll see soon enough!" comes the reply. She hadn't meant to ask the question out loud so she is quite shocked and embarrassed. He grabs her by the back of her neck and says "On the bed!" She does as ordered and he slips the restraints round her wrists and ankles. He goes through a door into a kitchen area and comes back with a cucumber that he's carved grooves into. He then produces a small 10ml bottle of ginger oil and drips it all over the cucumber. It forms little rivers in the grooves. She looks on in worried confusion. He rubs her labia and clit with his ginger oil soaked fingers and she soon understands, ginger oil has warming properties. He rubs the oily cucumber round her vaginal opening and can see her private area spasm with anticipation. He eases it inside her, pushing, wiggling and twisting the ginger soaked cucumber as he goes, then sliding out a little, in, out. Then he pushes it as far in as it would go and pours the rest of the ginger oil onto her delicate parts and rubs it in well. She is enjoying this, getting turned on, the gentle heat was very sensual. He then puts a pair of tight latex pants on her, ensuring that the cucumber can't slip out; it was in place until he decides to remove it!
He then goes and washes his hands. "I won't be long, just need to get some supplies from town." he says.
Dawn shrieks, "You can't leave me like this! When can i go home? I've got to be at work tonight."
He laughs, "You aint going anywhere darlin', you'll never see daylight again!"
She is in shock, finally realizing the seriousness of her situation, knowing now that he intends to kill her. She cries, wails, mourns for herself and wonders how he'd do it. Then she notices that the heat from the ginger cucumber is intensifying; what was a forgotten erotic warmth is quickly becoming quite a painful burning sensation. She forgets her impending mortality and squirms to try and dislodge the cucumber but to no effect.