Fantasy Weekend Ch. 01

"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."