I was happy to be the first one to wake up the next morning. I carefully snuck out of bed and threw on my pajama pants. I used the hotel phone to call down for our breakfast, and to also ask that the maids do not come to turn down the room until six o'clock. After ordering I ended up watching Ava sleep for a bit. I didn't care that it was a bit creepy, she was so angelic that I couldn't help it.
The knock finally was heard on our door. I opened the door for the bus boy to deliver our food, and gave him a tip as he left. I took our food to the bedroom and tapped Ava's leg.
"Honey, time to get up." She rolled over but didn't fully wake up. I put her plate down on the night stand so that I could throw the blankets off her. She woke up abruptly but relaxed seeing me there.
"Eat up quickly." I told her. She smiled hearing my directness. She knew that the day was starting. I ate my food and finished before her. While she ate, I went to the closet and took down the bag. I threw it onto the bed. I purposefully taunted her taking out a number of things. I had done what many would consider an excessive amount of online shopping to build a good-sized collection. I could practically see the puddle forming underneath Ava as she watched me take out rope, leather cuffs, impact toys and even more coming out of the bag. When I was set up, I saw that Ava was done with her food. I took the plate from her to leave both plates in the hallway for someone to take. When I returned, she was still sitting in bed.
"Get up and stip." I ordered.
"Yes, sir." She was meek and obedient. I watched her take her lingerie off revealing her delightful body to me. I held the ropes in my hand, making sure to play with them and twist them in my hands. She watched me as I did. I could see the lust growing in her eyes. When she was naked, I put the rope down on the bed. Before anything else I decided to tie back Ava's hair with a braid. I felt her shiver each time my fingers grazed her skin as I worked. The same happened when I took the rope and began tying it around her.
I was focused on doing it right. I had bought a book, watched dozens of videos and research all the safety precautions one needed to take when engaging in rope play. When I was satisfied, I restrained her arms with the leather cuffs I had bought. To complete the look, I put Ava's collar around her neck and secured it.
"You look stunning." I praised her and pushed her to lie on the bed. "Completely at my mercy." I leaned in close to her ear. "My cum dumpster." I felt her shiver as I called her what she had asked me to turn her into. I rolled Ava over onto her stomach and started grinding myself against her backside while testing the ropes I had tied.
"Stay." I ordered when I got up. I used the bed's legs to create anchor points where I could tie Ava's leg's wide, and put ropes around her forearms to further restrain her. Last, but not least, I brought out a ball harness gag to Ava's face. Before I secured it on her I checked in.
"Safety words are important today. You remember all of them?" I listened to her recite all the safe words, verbally and nonverbally before putting the gag on. She welcomed it excitedly. I grabbed the bottle of lube that I had brought and tossed it onto the bed next to her head. This way I could taunt her, so that she knew that I had every intention of fucking her, but she wouldn't know when. She looked at the bottle first then her gaze followed me. I was looking at the three-impact play implements that I had brought with me; a flogger, paddle and riding crop.
I picked up the riding crop, then looked back at her. I turned around and leaned against the dresser like I was contemplating which item to use. I still had the crop in my hand. I swung it a few times as practice through the air. Then without a second glance at her I put the crop down and went into the sitting area. I sat down and turned on the television. This way Ava knew I was still in the room and accessible, but it was a little bit of 'abandonment' play.
Ava's request was to be treated like a toy, so that is what I was delivering. I watched TV but kept my ears trained on Ava in case there were any signs of distress. After only about twenty minutes I got up and returned to the bed. I picked up the riding crop again. Ava was staring at me. I'm sure part of her was waiting for me to put the tool down again and return to my television show.
Instead, I slid the pleather tip of the crop against her skin. I sent it down to her ass, then quickly struck her with the flick of my wrist. The crop made a loud crack when it came in contact with her tender flesh. In response Ava's skin started to redden. Ava made a mumbled noise but I ignored it knowing that it wasn't a safe word. I did the same with her other ass cheek. I continued slapped her ass watching as the skin became redder and redder. After the twentieth hit I threw the crop on the bed. I undid the gag for her momentarily to ask how she was. After hearing 'green' leave her lips; I refastened it on her.
I grabbed the bottle of lubricant that had been waiting for me next to Ava's head. I spread a generous amount on her puckered hole. I used my thumb to stretch her out, and my free hand to spread the extra onto me. When she was ready, I replaced my thumb, with my cock. I put my hand on the back of her head pressing her into the soft bedding while I ravaged her.
I slammed into her using my entire length. She loved a slow, rough fucking; just as much as she loved a fast-paced fuck. My touch wasn't gentle like it had been the previous night, and so many times before. My hands were hard, not soft, as I toyed with her body. In my onslaught, I took a moment to feel between Ava's legs. Her body did not disappoint me as I felt her sopping wet pussy. It brought me a sense of pride knowing that her body was enjoying my treatment.
This knowledge brought a familiar tightening feeling across my body. With a guttural moan, and a rough thrust, I emptied into her hole. I pulled out, then took a butt plug so that she wouldn't feel empty for long.
"Don't waste anything now slut." I whispered in Ava's ear. She softly whimpered behind the gag in response. I started to untie her from the bed. When she was free, I pulled her up to her feet. She obediently followed me to the sitting area, where the television was still on, and knelt down next to the seat that I took. Ava delicately placed her head on my lap to rest it. I put a hand on the top of her head to pet her a little bit.
