3 comments/ 59795 views/ 8 favorites Fantasy Weekend Ch. 01 By: Goldeniangel "I want to be tied up... I want you to do to me all those things that you tried to do with other girls... I want you to be in total control." "Do you want a safe word?" "No." Cole's dick was already rock hard as he buckled leather straps around Avery's pale wrists, thinking of all the things he was going to do to her... when she'd come to him, it was because of curiosity. She'd heard about his extreme tastes, and it titillated her... tantalized her... the allure of the unknown... of the dirty, depraved, and degrading forces of sex. Although at age 22 Avery had been sexual active for several years now, the 29 year old Cole was drawing on a much vaster knowledge of sexual fetishes and fantasies than she was. He was not only older, but had been involved with an entirely different crowd of people when he was her age. Rumors around the office had drawn her to him... the intensity in his eyes had only cemented her obsession... and then she'd come to his office one day to offer herself to him for a night. She wanted him to fulfill her wildest dreams, by using her body to fulfill his... offering him complete control of her. Cole had smiled and rejected her offer. He smiled now, remembering the shock on the beautiful Avery's face, the red blush of rejection spreading on her pale cheeks. Redheads blushed so easily. Still smiling, he had explained that he would only take her for an entire weekend... one night was not nearly enough for him to show her all he wanted her to experience. Weak in the knees from the intensity of his gaze, the self-assured way he handled himself, Avery had agreed. He'd then demanded she take off her panties, there in his office in front of him, and give them to him as a kind of handshake on the agreement. For the rest of the week he had her come into his office and pull up her skirt to show him her bare snatch, making sure that she still wasn't wearing any panties. It only heightened Avery's lust that he would look at her tempting pink pussy, shaved bare to give him a fantastic view of those slick lips, and then dismiss her without touching her. Now she stood in front of him, completely naked in the basement of his house where he'd set up a multitude of props and toys to torment and abuse her with. For once he was finally going to get to fulfill every fantasy he'd ever had... and she'd asked for it. Before he'd tied her hands he'd even had her sign a waiver, saying that she consented to whatever he wanted to do to her... not that anything he wanted to do would put her in any real danger or do any real damage -- and he'd assured her that he would leave no permanent marks on her body -- but she was going to be one sore little slut at the end of this weekend. Glancing down at his throbbing cock, Cole smiled. He put a collar around Avery's neck with a ring at the front of it... she looked back at him with eager brown eyes, practically panting with lust. Turning her around, Cole secured the two leather cuffs on her wrists together behind her back before turning her to face him again. Smiling he said, "Well I certainly can't concentrate on abusing you, you delicious slut, while I'm distracted by my own needs." Putting a finger through the ring at the front of the collar he made Avery go down to her knees, a little awkwardly as she wasn't used to moving with her hands behind her back. As soon as she was on her knees Avery opened her lips, eager to have him inside her in any way possible... eager for any physical contact. Cole let her have her own way for a minute, sliding her lips up and down a good portion of his dick, licking at it with her tongue. It felt good, and he closed his eyes as he pushed his dick in and out of her mouth, hands caressing that gorgeous red hair, running his fingers through it as she pleasured him. Then his hands became hard on the back of her head, pushing her forward and making her gag as he shoved more and more of his dick down her mouth. Avery struggled a little, making whining noises... and then he felt teeth graze his shaft. It didn't hurt, but it still wasn't acceptable. Making a tutting noise, Cole withdrew his cock from her lips, leaving Avery gasping for air as the large piece of meat was removed from her throat. "We can't have that, now can we," smiled Cole evilly, going to the table and picking up an O-ring gag. Coming back, he pushed it into Avery's gaping mouth before she had a chance to catch her breath and respond. For the first time, she looked up at him with some fear in her eyes... this was not the gentle love-making she was used to... it wasn't even the rougher sex that a girl sometimes craved. This was something completely different and for the first time Avery was realizing that she might not have been prepared for what she asked for. Cole pushed his cock through the ring in Avery's mouth, feeling the wet moistness of her tongue pushing against the underside of his head. The first couple thrusts he only went in as deep as he had been previously. Then, looking down at her, he smiled and said, "Make sure you breath through your nose, slut." And pushed his cock all the way into the base... he moaned as her throat closed over the head of his dick, her muscles pulsing around it, trying to expel it. Avery struggled, but with her hands secured behind her back, and Cole's hands firmly on the back of her head, there was nothing she could do... the gag kept her from biting down, but allowed Cole complete access to her mouth. Pulling out a little, Cole could hear her gulping air through her nose, taking the chance to breath before he plunged back in again. Avery's eyes bulged as he started fucking her face, using her mouth like it was her pussy... she became aware of just how vulnerable she was... unable to keep him from using her like this. Part of her now regretted not taking up his offer of a Safe word... but at the same time would she have used it for something like this? She was starting to get better at breathing as his cock pulled out of her throat, and then swallowing when it pushed back in to keep her gag reflex from becoming over-whelming. It was the first time in her life that she'd completely taken a dick in her mouth... she'd always been proud of how much length she'd been able to swallow, but this was her first ever "deep-throating". Although she'd heard the term before, she'd always thought it was an exaggeration. Now, with Cole's dick burying itself in her throat in a steady rhythm, it was rather hard to deny. Avery found herself giving over to this feeling of total submissiveness, accepting his steady thrusts, trying to use her tongue to give him pleasure as he pushed and out of her mouth. Her body became an extension of her mouth, moving in time with his, hands behind her back meant less of a distraction. Cole could tell when Avery submitted to his use of her mouth, it was faster than he'd expected and he was a little surprised... but on the other hand he hadn't really challenged her yet. He looked forward to that... So he began thrusting harder, enjoying her submission, her movements, the way her mouth felt on his cock... and then he buried himself in her throat, hands pressing against the back of her head. Avery's lips were pressed against his groin, her throat working as she swallowed convulsively, cum pouring down into her stomach. Cole groaned, his hips moving back and forth just a little as he came, fingers flexing against her head with passion. When he finally pulled away, Avery gasped for air through the gag, tasting the salty sweetness of his cum in her mouth. "Good girl," Cole smiled at her, pleased at the way she'd submitted on her first test. Avery felt her face light up at the praise, surprised by the thrill of pleasure she felt. Cole pulled her up by the collar and undid the locks on her wrists to bring them around to the front where he re-secured them together. Then he took the gag out of her mouth. She opened her mouth to talk, but Cole put a finger in front of her lips, silencing her. "Rule number one," he said, "You must ask permission to do anything, including speak. You will always refer to me as Sir, and you will do so every time you speak." He smiled, "Right now is not the time for talking. You may talk later." Looking down at his softened cock and then back up at her, still smiling, "It's time to begin." Fantasy Weekend Ch. 02 Avery obediently kept her mouth shut as Cole attached the leather cuffs on her wrists to a chain hanging from the ceiling. Once attached, he pulled on the other side of the chain until her wrists were above her head and then secured the chain there... Avery was surprised at how much slack he'd given her. It wasn't a whole lot, but the fact that there was any seemed rather surprising. Then Cole got some ankles cuffs and put them on her ankles, before making her step back a few feet and attaching them to the floor. Now Avery understood why he'd given her arms slack before -- there was none now. She was bent forward, a good portion of her weight on her arms, her ass and breasts both thrust out as though asking for punishment... it was an extremely erotic pose, but at the same time she realized it was going to hurt her arms after awhile. "Cole-" she started to say, and then screamed as his hand came crashing down on her bare, vulnerable ass. "What did we just talk about?" Cole said angrily, coming around to the front of her. Avery stared at him mutely, afraid to say anything now. Cole grabbed her nipples and twisted, making her writhe in pain, "What did we just talk about?" "SIR!" Avery cried out as his fingers crushed her sensitive nipples, "I'M SORRY FOR SPEAKING WITHOUT PERMISSION SIR!" Cole released her nipples. "Good girl," he told her, cupping her chin with his hand so that she was looking directly at him, "That was very good. But I'm afraid we're going to have to punish you for calling me by my name when you'd been told not to, instead of pleasuring you like I wanted to." Avery wanted to groan, but instead she just stared at him mutely. Cole smiled. "Say thank you for teaching me a lesson," Cole said. "Thank you for teaching me a lesson, Sir," Avery immediately responded. Cole smiled again, "Very good. Since you remembered to call me Sir, you will get a little bit of pleasure while you take your punishment." Then he walked around behind her, and Avery could hear movement going on... something was place on the floor behind her and then she could feel a plastic toy pushing into her pussy, which she realized was soaking wet. Cole set up the vibrator stand so that the toy was deep inside of her, the stand between her legs and out of the way of anything he'd want to do. Then he turned it on, and listened for a moment to Avery's soft moans... he was pleased at how much she was enjoying herself, even though he'd been very rough with her nipples it had just made her pussy even more wet. She was a natural submissive, eager to please and a quick learner, and the abuse just turned her on all the more. Picking up a flogger from the table, Cole pressed the smooth leather into his hand, smiling as Avery moaned and wiggled her ass. He wouldn't be too rough on her this first time. The first few smacks against her ass smarted, and made Avery clench in anticipation of the next... but it didn't hurt that much at first. The buzzing in her pussy was a much stronger sensation... leather slapped her upturned buttocks, working over the entire area of her cheeks, and Avery could feel her pussy spasming around the vibrator with lust. It took a little bit, but eventually the leather slaps started to do more than smart... it wasn't that Cole's blows were getting harder, but her ass was getting more tender from the steady pace of the blows... Avery started moaning as her cheeks burned, wincing with every new slap. She tried to pull away, but her ankles were firmly secured, and leaning forward just put more weight on her arms which were starting to ache. Cole grinned as Avery started whimpering, her ass cheeks jiggling with the blows he was landing as well as her movements to get away... he turned up the vibrator as he started landing harder blows on her pink cheeks. The poor girl moaned and shuddered as Cole really started working over her ass, the blows coming thicker and faster, making her jerk with each thwack of leather. Her insides felt like jelly as the vibrator buzzed pleasantly inside of her, but her ass burned and twitched, the contrasting sensations confusing her. As she started to really cry out with the blows of the flogger, Cole decided it was time to let up. It was her first offense after all, and it was also the beginning of the weekend... he had plenty of other things he wanted to do with her before the weekend was over, he didn't want to wear her out too quickly. Besides, he was rock hard again. Setting down the flogger, Cole pulled the vibrator from Avery's dripping hole... it slid out easily. Without any preamble, he grabbed her by the hips and buried himself in her body with one hard thrust. Avery's cry of lust and pain echoed around the room as his groin slapping against her red buttocks while he fucked her from behind with long, sure strokes. Her pussy was sopping wet, squeezing his cock as it moved inside of her, and despite the obvious discomfort of her poor ass cheeks, she pushed her ass back against him as he moved. Groaning at the slick wetness of her fantastic pussy, Cole ran his hands up Avery's body, palms against the soft skin of her back, until he was leaning forward and squeezing her breasts. Pinching her nipples between his fingers, Cole was rough with them, feeling the erotic response as Avery shuddered beneath him, her burning ass pushing into his body as he filled her pussy over and over again. Avery couldn't get over how good it felt, even though it hurt... her shoulders ached, Cole's rough hands on her breasts and nipples were sending jagged spurts of pain through her body, her ass was burning, and yet she'd never been more turned on in her life. It was so different from what she'd expected, and yet so much better too. She gave into the decadent submission of it, her body propped up the way he wanted, her pussy accepting his cock and pleasuring him. As he cruelly pinched her nipples and twisted, Avery threw her head back in her first orgasm of the weekend, her pussy tightening down on his thrusting cock, body shaking with the effort of holding herself upright so that not all of her weight would be on her wrists... she cried out her pleasure with wordless ecstasy, juices flooding her pussy. As she came, Cole rammed even harder into her pussy, his hands like suction cups on her firm breasts as his cock expanded and he started pumping cum into her body, their orgasmic juices mixing as he humped her from behind. When Cole's hands released her, Avery slumped forward, grasping at the chain attached to her wrists to try and keep herself upright, and from hurting her aching arms. Cole quickly released her ankles from their position, although he left the cuffs on them, and put a strong arm around Avery to keep her upright as he unhooked the chain from her wrists cuffs, although he kept those secured together. Then he scooped Avery up in his arms and carried her exhausted body over to a chaise on the side of the room, laying her down he picked up a lead that was attached to the chair and hooked it to her collar. "Stay here," he smiled at her, "I'm going to go get dinner ready." And then he gave her a soft kiss on her lips. Avery moaned a little, feeling a rush of warmth towards him for his gentleness, for the tender kiss... as he went up the stairs she shifted her body to move her weight off of her sore ass.