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Elena Bound and Gagged [part 4 of 23]
By: TJC (tcorbiter2011@yahoo.com)ELENA BOUND AND GAGGED
In his office, down in the bowels of his building, Tovar sat having lunch with Elena. Lobster salad sandwiches and gourmet coffee was the fare as they sat on opposite sides of his cluttered desk.
I love lobster, Elena said in between bites. Best thing in the world.
I know a place that makes the best lobster this side of Maine, but it’s rather expensive and we might be seen.
Can’t take that chance, can we Tovar?
Elena gave him her sassy look that in truth made his heart, along with his arousal, soar.
Not yet, no, he said. Perhaps in a few weeks, though, when people are used to seeing you as my student assistant. Tovar watched Elena stop eating and stare back at him in utter shock.
What? I’m just a freshman, aren’t the assistants usually grad students or at least upperclassmen?
Normally, yes.
Besides you have an assistant, Elena said. What’s her name the somewhat heavy set redhead.
Heavy set? She has the same dimensions as did Marilyn Monroe. If she were alive today you people would call her heavy set.
Whatever, what about her job?
I fired her, my dear Elena. sex stories female male
For what?
Does it matter? Tovar enjoyed the look he was seeing in his pretty pupil’s dark eyes. He had her off balance.
It does to me.
Maybe I found her giving her lover a blowjob in my office, maybe I found her going through my things, or maybe it was something else. Tovar sipped his coffee and stared into Elena’s eyes. It doesn’t fucking matter.
I don’t believe those stories, Tovar. I’m not stupid.
There’s no way she did either of those things.
She was busy with her grad work, preparing for her thesis. Fact is she was stretched too thin and I paid her off. Now she has money and time to work. It was most of the truth, Tovar thought.
I don’t know that I’ll have time for this and I know nothing of the duties.
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There are few duties and frankly I’ve been thinking of not having an assistant because it’s a big hassle and cuts into my private time down here. But this will benefit you and I and our goals.Our goals?
The blossoming and coming out of one Elena Erickson. Tovar touched her face and saw an intoxicating nervous smile cross her angelic face. Now finish up your lunch and get out of here. You have class and I have work.
Always so sweet, Tovar, she said under her breath, taking the last bite of her sandwich.
That evening, Tovar escorted Elena, dressed in tight jeans and a soft white blouse, into the study at his home. It was in this room that he felt most at peace with himself and one of the reasons he felt this way was the fact that he allowed few people into this sanctuary.
It was a spacious room, lined with book shelves, a massive mahogoni desk, a couple of chairs and a couch.
So this is your study, Tovar, Elena said as she looked about. She picked up a small photo from a space on one of the book shelves. You with Liza Minelli?
Tovar nodded, preferring not to say anything. He would give her a few minutes to satisfy her curiosity and then get her focused on the task at hand.
Wait, I recognize those buildings, Elena said.
It was 2005 at the Toronto Film Festival, Tovar sighed. Can we focus now?
Geez, Tovar can’t you ever just relax and have a little fun? Toronto, huh? I’m not a big fan of Toronto. Too crowded and smoggy.
Oh, so naturally you come to LA which is twice as bad in both of those categories.
Elena shrugged with a smile and replaced the photo. Tovar pulled out a manuscript from his desk drawer and flipped it over to the couch.
I want you to peruse that manuscript and do a couple of drawings from what you read. It’s possibly the beginnings of a graphic novel, though part of me wants to keep it private.
Elena settled into the couch and picked up the manuscript. The Stable, she said.
What’s it about?
I’d rather you just read and let the manuscript tell you what it’s about. Tovar hadn’t shown this work to a living soul until this night. If there was anyone who could properly put the words to visual image on paper it was the gifted and beautiful Elena Erickson. He watched her begin reading and saw her eyes flicker and look up at him, slightly startled. She said nothing and then lowered her eyes back to the pages.
I have to go meet some friends, Tovar said, slipping on his leather coat. When I’m back I’d like to see a sketch or two.
What? You’re leaving me here alone?
Yes. Why? Can’t I trust you to behave? Tovar gave her a grin and stared into her dark, troubled eyes.
I uh, well it just surprises me. Elena shook her head. I’m not sure I want to read this alone.
It’s just a story, Kiddo. Just a story.
It’s frightening and disturbing. She bit her lip. And this is just the first page.
Is it boring?
God, no. The opposite in fact, but I’d rather you stay.
I can’t. I’ll be back.
Tovar left without another word and could hear her asking him to stay when he shut the door.
In reality he wasn’t meeting friends, Tovar just wanted to leave Elena alone with the manuscript and see what she would come up with. He ignored the couple of texts he got from her and spent time at a strip club, getting lap dances from some of the lovely ladies of whom he was a regular customer. Aside from running and listening to classical music, getting a lap dance from a sexy girl who was interested in nothing more than his money was the best way to get his head clear.
Upon arriving home, Tovar found Elena asleep on his couch, the manuscript on the floor with a preliminary sketch barely started. It looked like a dank, dark room with a nude woman curled up in a corner. A vision of complete despair. The work was perfect, he thought. Still, it was barely started and he’d been gone three hours. The sleeping form of Elena below him, he felt it was a perfect night to introduce his prized pupil to something new. She was sleeping when she was supposed to be creating art.
After going to his bedroom to ready some items, he came back to the study and picked Elena Erickson up into his arms.
Hi Baby, she moaned. I read the story and it was sooooo,
Quiet, he said sternly. I don’t want to hear your voice just now. He felt her surprised stare but he avoided her eyes.
I’m sorry. Are you angry with me?
Just be quiet.
Tovar flipped her to the bed. Roll over and lay face down. Elena, obviously stunned but now wide awake, did as she was told. He gripped her hair and placed a ball gag over her face, tightening it down, the red sphere protruding from her mouth. He heard her whimper when he pushed her face back to the mattress and bind her wrists behind her back with soft leather restraints. The nervous energy pulsating through Elena’s body was tangible and he drank it in. Once again, he gripped her hair and lifted her face.
If you want me to stop and let you go home blink twice. Otherwise I’m taking you.
Elena’s eyes widened and then showed him a look of ‘do it.’ She didn’t even blink once, let alone twice.
Tovar took off her shoes and then reached under her body and yanked off her jeans and panties, exposing her soft ass, glistening sex, and flexing, nervous thighs. Leaving her blouse on, he moved her up to her knees and widened her legs. Elena’s face was on its side as she tried to look behind her but Tovar moved out of her sight and began to strip off his clothes.
I’m going to fuck you like a bitch tonight, he said with a calm voice. A muffled moan was what he got in response. Pushing two fingers into her damp hole, he spread them out, twisting them inside her and then letting the two fingers ‘walk’ inside her, giving each of her sugar walls a little massage. The sounds of her stifled sighs were like music. Moving up behind her, he put his face down to her dripping slit and gave it a couple of licks as he slid his fingers out.
His bound and gagged Elena was more than ready.
You will not cum until you feel me mine inside you, Tovar said as he suckled a lip into his mouth, letting her feel just a slight bit of teeth. If you do, I will put you in severe pain. Am I clear?
MMM HHHHHHmmmmmmmm, Elena moaned thru her gag. Her body was trembling, but her sweet slit betrayed obvious desire. Tovar bit her soft inner thigh, getting a yelp of pain from his captive lover, before he moved up and rubbed his hard cock over the soaked slit between her legs.
I bet you won’t fall asleep now huh? Tovar tapped her clit, making her lower body jump, her face moved around on the mattress. Will you?
He THWACKED her ass twice with hard spanks as he pushed his cock in with a deep thrust. He felt her muscles constrict on his shaft as he plowed her open.
Mmmmm god I need to fuck the shit out of you! Tovar said. Gripping her soft hips, he started taking her with an animal’s ferocity, driving his manhood into her tight, young pussy without mercy. I’m also going to spank this ass for you!
THWACK! THWACK!
Tovar gripped her hair and lifted her head, his cock grinding into her sopping wet slit. Elena’s eyes were tearing and her hard breaths made the red ball in her mouth move slightly.
I know you love this, he told her. Getting dominated, fucked and spanked. Blink your eyes twice and I’ll stop and let you go. Again he got the wide open stare, though this time he saw it through a watery pool.
Putting her face back down, Tovar concentrated his efforts on what he was doing. He could feel her tightening down on every inch of him as he repeatedly took her deep, grinding against her, and then pulling back for another assault.
His hand came down on her ass cheeks, alternating each one until a reddish hue and warm heat were emanating up from the soft skin.
THWACK! THWACK!
The obvious soreness of the ass he was striking made his desire grow in strength and made him thrust harder, drilling his student of genius with hammer blows to her wet hole. Elena was crying softly, but her moans and whimpers were laced with her own desire. He’d given her chances to end this and now it was too late. She was his to take. His plaything. Gripping his cock at the base, he moved it around in a circle inside her snug grip while his other hand rubbed and tapped her swollen, sensitive clit. Elena’s beautiful, svelte body was under his complete control and he loved it.
Letting his insane desire to take this girl overtake him, Tovar pushed down on her upper body and ripped into her with a savage and sustained series of penetrating invasions. He then gripped her bound wrists, lifting her arms, getting a shriek of nervous tension from Elena while took her still harder. Amidst the sounds of muffled moans, he pushed his cock as deep as he could get it while forcing her upper body down into the mattress.
I can feel you nearing an orgasm, he said to her. Hold back. You cum before me and I’ll whip this ass instead of spanking it.
THWACK!
Elena was moaning, groaning, crying and screaming all at once through the gag while Tovar continued his powerful thrusts into her softness. He watched her fingers flex desperately as her hands remained bound in the leather cuffs and lifted in his grip.
Finally Tovar lowered her arms back down and slid out of her hole.
Then, wanting her to feel a full repeated invasion, he ramming it back in deep, over and over, until his body was shuddering and nearing his own powerful orgasm. With a massive shudder, his cock erupted inside her- pumping gobs of hot cream inside her clenching, wanting pussy.
Cum my sexy student, he ordered. Drench my cock.
Elena screamed out a muffled, desperate cry of pleasure and pain as Tovar felt his cock become immersed in warm flowing nectar. Her body was shaking uncontrollably as she went through the waves of her passion and he held her against him, his cock buried inside her until they were both spent.
Tovar slid out of Elena after a few minutes and eased her legs back out from under her, letting her lay on her tummy as he un-cuffed her wrists. He lowered his face and kissed the small of her back, hearing her whimper as his lips and tongue tasted the sweet salt of her skin.
Slowly and gently he unfastened the ball gag and turned her over, holding her in his arms.
Oh god, Elena groaned as she opened and closed her mouth, getting used to having freedom of movement back in her face.
I found you asleep and decided to wake you up in a special way. Tovar smiled and unbuttoned her blouse, kissing the exposed flesh. He could almost hear her heart beating like a powerful drum inside her chest. Loosening her bra he took a nipple in his mouth and suckled it sensually.
Elena arched her back and moaned. I didn’t meant to crash…I….tried to stay awake and sketch, she whispered.
Tovar took a nipple in his teeth. What did you think?
He said, carefully holding the little pebble in his bite.
I was aroused and so alive with a kind of erotic fear, Elena groaned, as she rubbed Tovar’s shoulder. I can’t explain it, but I loved being bound and gagged.
I was talking abut the story, Tovar replied, sliding his mouth to the other nipple and sucking it deep.
I can say the same thing about that, Elena groaned. Did you see the sketch?
Yes, I look forward to it being finished. He nibbled along her rib cage and up to her neck, giving the soft flesh a gentle but firm bite.
You have some frightening images inside your head, Tovar.
Tovar cupped Elena’s chin and stared into her eyes.
As you Canadians always seem to say, you have no idea. He kissed her mouth deep. It’s just a story, though. Just a story. He kissed her again and soon he was inside her again.
TJC
