Slave Training (Closed for Msamative)

Ava listened intently to what Devon was saying... but couldn't suppress the chuckle when he was finished, and reached out her hand to draw his gaze to her own.

"What do I mean to put it simply, I mean to keep you for my own.... for more than just the hope that you would make a good slave.. If you are willing."
 
Devon offered up no resistance to Ava as she lifted her hand to his chin and guided his gaze to meet hers.

Even when the words that Devon expected came, his still felt a swell of both happiness and pride.

"I am Ava..." Devon started softly. "I really am..." Devon paused for a moment after his admission, trying to think of how exactly he wanted to say what he wanted to say next. "I know that it would probably seem silly to your colleagues, almost like falling in love with the first you sleep with... but...I don't know. When we're together, whether it's sexual or otherwise, I just feel...comfortable I guess. I don't know if it's because of how you went easy on me when you didn't have to or that I actually might have found my way into this kind of relationship on my own, given time. I just know that I wouldn't just want to be with somebody like you... I want to be with you."
 
Ava felt her breath catch as she waited for Devon to speak. Could she have read him wrong all this time? There did seem to be something there and he always seemed so receptive, but she could be wrong... and if she was? Could she still follow through with his training as she had planned? Thankfully, Devon did not disappoint even if his hesitation made her heart skip a beat. She did manage to listen intently as Devon spoke about his own misgivings.

"Well I think we can wait and see how that pans out, don't you?" Ava said as she stroked the side of Devon's face gently with her fingers.
 
Devon let a small smile come to his face as he listened to Ava's response. He let his eyes close as he felt her fingers stroke down the side of his face.

"Well, if memory serves, we have fifteen years to see how this pans out."

As Devon spoke, he lifted his hand to cover Ava's on his cheek, letting his eyes open as he met her gaze once more. "Hopefully longer..."
 
"I would like to think that fifteen years is probably long enough to figure that out." Ava said with a chuckle as she reached out to replace her water bottle on the side of the backpack. "Why don't we find a shadier spot for lunch?" Ava asked as she rose to her feet.

After she spoke, Ava turned and started walking the rest of the way across the bridge, clearly expecting Devon to follow. The spot that she had in mind wasn't much further down the path anyway, and would hopefully give them more privacy in addition to the shade.

After only another fifteen minutes, they stepped off the path and walked through a wooden garden gate leading into a large enclosed garden. A handful of large oak trees provided more than sufficient shade for the two of them to share their lunch. Ava stopped in the middle of the oak trees and turned back to Devon. "Pull out the blanket, and lay it on the ground Devon." Ava said softly, but still with obvious authority.

After Devon laid out the blanket, Ava calmly settled herself on the far corner, looking at Devon expectantly.
 
Devon chuckled along with Ava's joke, and watched as she put her water bottle back on the side of the backpack and rose to her feet. He was already starting to stand when he heard her speak once more. He looked down just long enough to put his own water bottle back in place, and when he looked up, he saw that Ava was already walking across the bridge, clearly expecting that he would follow.

Following Ava's lead, Devon crossed the bridge and caught up with her just a few strides down the path. He confidently stepped up beside her and continued to walk by her side like he had been before they reached the lake. Ava clearly knew where they were going, because without hesitation she stepped off the path and led him through a wooden gate into an enclosed area. He followed Ava as she led him into the center of a group of oak trees.

Ava's words came after she stopped and turned around. Her voice was soft, but still left him no room for questioning. He lowered the backpack to the ground, unzipped it, and took out the blanket. He unfolded it, and laid it on the ground. He then watched as she stepped onto it and sat down on the far corner. The look in her eye clearly told him what she expected of him. He nodded without a word, and started to unpack the backpack. He handed her a sandwich, the apple, and her water bottle before laying his own lunch out in front of him.

"So, Ava..." Devon started as he met her gaze. "Since it looks like you and I will hopefully be spending a lot of time together, are there any other things that you enjoy that I might want or need to know about? I would like to get to know more about you."
 
Ava pulled her sandwich out of the bag and took a bite as she watched Devon slowly unpack the rest of the bag and she couldn't help but smile at his question.

"Things I enjoy... well I would say you have a growing idea of what takes up most of my time. I have always loved to garden in general, but reading and cooking are also passions of mine. What about you? Did you have any dreams for the future before you ended up here?"
 
Devon took a couple of bites of his sandwich as he listened to Ava's answer to his question. Her answer wasn't all that surprising, given what he'd observed thus far. It still mad him smile though, because he liked this "new" Ava. He liked that she felt comfortable trusting him and letting some of her walls down..

When Ava's question came, Devon took another bite of his sandwich, giving him a few extra seconds to think about his answer. In the end though, he let out a soft sigh and spoke.

"Well, you already know how much I like swimming. I had hoped that it would help me get into college, where I would hopefully figure out what I wanted to do with my life. I had dreams of being a professional athlete or maybe even being in the Olympics, but that all changed last year. A shoulder injury side-lined me for the second half of last year. I managed a comeback of sorts this year, was never able to get back to where I was before the injury. I still love swimming though, and I kept at it, even though I realized that there wasn't a future in it for me anymore."
 
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Ava nibbled on the rest of her sandwich as Devon spoke slowly. She wasn't sure if she could honestly say she was disappointed or relieved that his hopes hadn't panned out. If he had plans, real plans... could she have been so selfish as to not let him complete a degree? He certainly would have been worth more that way, but it would have meant letting him go beyond her reach even if for only part of a day. Fate though had saved her that much, having no path for his future meant that she wasn't robbing him of anything.. merely opening a door for him to walk though.

Ava sighed as she finished her lunch and leaned back on her hands. "Life tends to laugh when we tell it our plans sometimes doesn't it?"

The two sat in silence for a long moment, before Ava leaned forward to grab the nearly empty backpack from the grass. It only took her a moment to pull the spare sweatshirt from the bottom of the pack where it was folded neatly.

"Why don't you lay down on your back Devon..." Ava demanded softly as she held out the folded sweatshirt for Devon's head and pulled her hair back and to the side so it ran down and over her shoulder. She could tell Devon was anxious to find out just why she asked this of him, but it only took a minute for her to scoot over to his side and lean down to rest her head on his chest and curl her free left hand across his stomach and rest on the other side of his chest.
 
After Devon spoke, the two of them ate the rest of their lunch in a companionable silence. Ava was particularly hard to read during that time, but that changed when she voice her joking question.

"Ain't that the truth?" Devon asked rhetorically with a smile as he finished off the last bit of his own lunch.

Ava's next demand, soft as it was, had Devon lifting an eyebrow in an unspoken question of sorts. Despite his confusion though, he did as she demanded, accepting the folded sweatshirt that she offered to him. He laid back and used the shirt as a pillow.

Devon found it almost impossible not to fidget at least a little while he waited to find out why exactly Ava wanted him to lay down. Thankfully though, he didn't have to wait long. He watched as Ava slid up beside him, and leaned down. He forced himself to remain still as she laid her head down on his chest and lift her left hand up to rest on the right side of his chest.

Before he even realized what he was doing, Devon found himself wrapping his arms around Ava as she slowly nuzzled herself into a comfortable position on top of him. The two of them lingered like that for what felt like ages. Ava's breathing was so slow and steady, that Devon found himself wondering if she had actually fallen asleep.
 
Ava sighed as she felt Devon wrap his arms around her. She figured he would at least be a little repetitive but his reaction was really more than she hoped for and she couldn't help but settle happily in her spot. For the first time in what seemed like ages Ava let herself be content and relax in the moment and closed her eyes. Before she knew it an hour or so had passed and when she lifted her head she could see the sun hanging much lower in the sky and it was clearly late afternoon and as she pulled herself away from Devon slowly she almost thought she heard a soft sigh cross Devon's lips.

"I suppose it's time to get going.." Ava said as she rolled onto her knees and rocked back onto her heels. "Hopefully I didn't bore you too much today." she remarked as she stood up. "We should get going before the sun starts to set and we get stuck in traffic." Ava said as she reached out to take the sweatshirt back from Devon.

Ava watched Devon fold the blanket leisurely as she pushed the sweatshirt down the bottom of the bag, and when she reached out her hand again he rolled it quickly for her. Ava hastily placed the blanket back in the bag, and handed it back to Devon for the return trip. Sadly, the return trip seemed dramatically shorter and as the parking lot came into view Ava couldn't help but wish they could just turn around. Today has been such a break from the pressure and stress that had consumed much of her life and she didn't realize how much she had needed that tiny break until now... when she finally had a snippet of happiness.
 
Devon did the best he could to stay still beneath Ava. He kept his breathing slow and steady, actually trying to mirror hers. He actually found himself so relaxed, that before he knew it, his head fell to the side, and his eyes slipped closed.

Though he had no idea how long he was asleep, the feel of Ava stirring on top of him caused him to stir as well. He opened his eyes and once again forced himself to remain still as Ava slowly pulled away from him. Despite himself, he couldn't stop the soft sigh that slipped from him when he felt the loss of her warmth and presence.

Devon remained where he was on the ground as Ava sat up and rocked back on her heels. He nodded in response to her words as she stood up, and only then did he remove the sweatshirt from beneath his head and extend it towards Ava.

Another soft sigh, as well as a low groan slipped from Devon as he forced himself to his feet. He stepped off the blanket and bent down to pick it up so he could pick up the blanket. He folded it quickly, and when Ava reached out her hand for it, he rolled it up so that it would fit into the backpack once more. He then took the backpack from Ava when she held it out to him.

The walk back to the car seemed far shorter than their walk through the park to the garden. It was likely due to the fact that neither of them said much on their way back. Devon simply walked beside Ava, as a silent companion of sorts.

The drive home however, seemed to take an eternity to Devon. He found himself looking forward to being back in the house with Ava, but there wasn't anything specific in his mind that he was looking forward to. He just found himself hoping that she would continue to be as outgoing and open as she had been in the park and garden.

Devon's anxiousness only grew when Ava puled the car up the driveway. When the car stopped, Devon reached into the back seat to grab the backpack before opening his car door and stepping out.
 
It only took a moment for the two to return to the car and head home, but sadly like the walk back the return home took what seemed like only minutes to Ava. When they pulled up into the drive it took her a lot of effort to get out of the car and walk towards the house. Devon followed her dutifully back in the house, and she stopped in the entryway with a sigh. "I shall leave you to your own devices for a while, be good." Ava said with a chuckle as she ran her hand along his arm as she turned away and walked down the hall.

Ava walked down the hall and into her office, kicking off her sneakers and folding her feet beneath her in her chair as she sorted through the myriad of emails and voice messages. Once she was completed she found herself staring at her relatively empty calendar and she couldn't help but wonder if it was a sign. Surprisingly enough the only things she really had upcomming this week were auctions, and they were far from necessary. Ava picked up the receiver of her office phone and pondered for a moment before dialing the extension for Mark's room. "I think I am going to head to the other house for the week, can you hold down the fort for a week and see if Sam can clean the condo tomorrow morning?" Ava asked quickly, and she could hear the surprise in Mark's voice as he agreed to do as she asked. In the end she was the one who was thrown by his question "are you taking Devon?"
 
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Ava's words when the two of them entered the house caught Devon off guard. He thought that she would for sure want some sort of release after the stressful day that she'd had, especially after she'd laid on his chest like she had. He did nod and smile though, despite the soft sigh that slipped from his lips when he felt her hand tracing along his arm as she turned and headed down the hall towards her office.

Devon watched Ava until she got into her office and disappeared from his view before he finally started to move. It didn't take him too long to decide what he wanted to do, and it probably would not have come as much of a surprise to Ava if he'd told her that he was going to go for a swim.

After a quick stop by his own room to strip down and throw his clothes into the hamper, Devon grabbed a towel and headed out to the pool. He tossed the towel on one of the lounge chairs next to the pool and dove in without a moment's hesitation. He swam underwater for a good distance, but didn't push himself particularly hard. When he came up for air, he swam immediately to the end of the long pool.

When Devon kicked off the side of the pool and started to swim, he took it slow, focusing more on his form and his breathing than speed. He was not in the mood to push himself to the point of exhaustion. No, today he was more in the mood for a slower paced endurance trial of sorts.

Devon had no idea how long he actually ended up swimming for. He was completely oblivious to anything and everything outside the pool. Even his own thoughts and anxiety were kept at bay. When he was finally done though, he pulled himself out of the pool and headed towards the chair with his towel on it. As he walked around the pool though, he saw Ava sitting on the sofa near the window in her bedroom. She wasn't looking at him right this second, but he couldn't help but wonder if she'd been watching him while he'd been swimming. For some reason, that thought brought a smile to his face.


Devon toweled himself off quickly before wrapping the towel around his lower body. He then headed back into the house and went straight to his room and the shower. Despite his aching muscles though, he kept this shower brief. He washed himself quickly, and when he was done, he headed straight for his bed. It took him longer than he would have liked to get to sleep though, because no matter what position he was in, he found himself thinking of Ava, and wishing he was laying in her bed with her.

Though he hadn't actually intended to fall asleep, especially with the thoughts of Ava constantly rolling through his mind, Devon eventually got comfortable enough to fall asleep.
 
It only took the two a moment to finalize her plans, and afterwards she lingered in her office. She couldn't help but wonder what Devon was up to though, but as much as she would welcome the company she knew it would likely end in a long night for the both of them. Instead Ava stood up and grabbed a suitcase from the closet in the office and dragged it into her bedroom and onto her bed. Ava fussed over her wardrobe for several moments, tore between function and fashion. After their conversation earlier she found herself more self conscious about how she would appear in the choices. In the end she settled on a variety of realistic choices with a few sultry ones for good measure... just in case a moment called them them. More than likely their best moments would involve little or nothing at all, so she tried to linger as little as possible. It took significantly less time to gathers items from the clothing stores for Devon, although she struggled with swimwear. Did she pack for his comfort or her view?

Once packed, Ava leaned the bag against the doorframe and settled onto her sofa with a good book. Sadly, her attention wandered elsewhere as she couldn't help but wonder what the week would hold for both of them. Her concentration was further tested as Devon spent his time in the pool, his splashes drawing her attention time and time again kept her from making any progress as well. She couldn't help but frown when he made his way inside though, because as distracting as it was she was enjoying the "show." With Devon hidden inside Ava succumbed to bed, looking forward to tomorrow which seemed so full of promise.


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Day 14

Ava woke early, and when she dragged herself out of bed for coffee she could tell that the rest of the house was still asleep - or at least still hidden away in their respective spaces. Ava took her coffee and breakfast out to the patio and watched the sun slowly peak above the tree line. When she wandered back into the house to fill up her coffee cup she could see Mark coming out of his own room. The two nodded at each other as they passed each other in the great room as Ava headed into the playroom. "Make sure Devon is ready for any fun I decide to throw in for the ride." Ava stated as she disappeared inside.
 
Despite the circumstances under which he fell asleep, when Mark woke him up, Devon felt well-rested and energized. He ate the simple bowl of cereal that the large man brought in for him, but found himself a little surprised that he stayed in the room with him while he ate.

Mark stepped forward and took his bowl from him. "Ava wants you to shower and shave and meet her in the playroom." Devon nodded at Mark's words and turned to head towards the bathroom.

"Oh, and by the way..." Devon heard Mark say from behind him. He turned to meet the large man's eye with a curious and questioning look in his own blue eyes. "You might also want to make sure that you're empty before you meet her...just in case."

Though Mark's words weren't as blunt as they could have been, Devon knew what he meant and nodded before turning back around.

It was impossible for Devon to not think about Mark's words while he was in the bathroom. It didn't take much to know what his words meant. With those words in his head though, it was impossible for him to not remember what had happened last time, and how much he had unexpectedly enjoyed it.

Devon took his time with his three tasks in the bathroom, even the last one. When he was as ready for whatever Ava had planned, he hoped, he left the bathroom, put on a simple pair of shorts and a t-shirt, and left his room to meet Ava in her playroom.

As he entered the playroom, Devon saw Ava sitting on the table in the center of the room. He met her gaze as she looked at him, and offered up a small smile as he approached her.

"So Devon..." Ava started. "...Did you enjoy yourself yesterday?"
Though he wasn't sure exactly which part of the day Ava was referring to, Devon did at least suspect what part she was talking about. "Well, it wasn't without it's difficulties..." Devon started honestly. "...but yes, I did enjoy yesterday in it's entirety."
 
Ava pondered her options as she waited for Devon to arrive. The longer car ride gave her a reason to try and make it more fun, at least for one of them. Hopefully both if she made her choice right. As she stood in front of the half open drawers of the dresser she weighed her options. The nipple rings would certainly give her something to play with as they drove down the road, and they would give her an excuse to keep him shirtless. She could go with a simple cock ring, loose enough to not cause anything to worry about but tight enough he couldn't forget about it for a moment on the way there. Would certainly make fondling more fun, or she could even throw a chastity device on him, threaten to throw away the key and then torture him with talk or erotica of some nature on the drive. She certainly had enough sex related podcasts on her phone... it wouldn't even require any work! Her eyes kept floating back to one of her new toys though and she couldn't help but feel that Devon would appreciate it. At first glance it wasn't anything special, it was a simple black silicone plug with a built in vibrator. Certainly nothing special, but combined with the wireless controller it could lead to a lot of fun. With Devon's reaction the other night Ava knew his interest was one she would have to cultivate and this could be a great time to do so.

Ava closed the drawer and sat down on the edge of the table in contemplation. As Devon walked in she smiled freely, "So Devon..." Ava remarked. "...Did you enjoy yourself yesterday?" Ava nodded as Devon spoke of difficulties, but she was pleased that most of it had been a positive one after their conversation yesterday.

"Our conversation yesterday does change some things. You still have a lot to learn, but I can focus more on what would make you a good slave for me and less about what would make you more rounded for others. In the meantime, yesterday has reminded me of the need for some kind of downtime. We're going to head to my condo in Florida for a few days... just you and me."

Ava hopped down from the table, "Come here" Ava said with a grin as she pointed towards the space next to the table "... and face the wall." Ava waited patiently as Devon complied but she quickly moved behind him once he had moved into place. Ava slid her hands down Devon's backside over the shorts, bringing a series of stifled moans from him. "Your enjoyment is certainly a plus for me, and I think we'll have to explore this side of you quite a bit more on our trip. I think we shall start today in fact" Ava explained as she pulled the shorts down his hips and to the floor. She stepped away momentarily to grab her tools from the drawer, a glove, a bottle of lube and her toy of choice.

She snapped the glove on as she stepped behind Devon once again. "Bend over Devon" Ava growled softly as she slid her lubed finger along the cleft of Devon's ass. Once Devon complied she let her touch linger, rubbing in small circles until he relaxed and let the full length of her finger slowly inside. Ava stopped at that point, letting him grow accustomed the to feeling once again.

"Until now, you and I haven't had to discuss the practicalities of this type of play. Since we both know you enjoy it, I have no reasons to avoid one of my own favorite things. "Ava said with a chuckle. "So far your body has not added any complications, but it is something that many dominants will expect you to knowingly handle beforehand... or handle themselves. We can get into that more later, but I think you have a good idea of where I likely stand on that. " Ava remarked as she started to rub small slow circles with her finger.

As Devon's breathing increased she increased her own pace slowly as she drew her finger in and out as she pressed firmly against Devon's prostate. As his moans grew louder she took advantage, slipping another finger easily inside causing Devon to gasp. When she stopped and slowly slid her fingers from him, Devon's sigh filled the room and she had to stifle a laugh at the low grown he elicited when he felt the plug's slick tip touch his now willing opening. Ava had no trouble inserting the plug's reasonable length into Devon as he greedily pushed back onto her hand and she had to stifle her own sigh as he gasped when the plug settled its way inside him.

After grabbing a wipe to remove any excess lube Ava stepped back and pulled off her glove, throwing it in the trash bin in the corner. As she walked back towards him she couldn't resist giving his ass a playful slap.


"Why don't you pull up your shorts, and go put on some shoes. Grab the suitcase in my room and meet me at the car. " Ava said curtly as she stood back to give Devon some space.
 
Devon nodded along with Ava's words, comprehending more of what she was saying now than he used to before. She was certainly right when she said that their previous conversation changed things, but it was the kind of change that he was definitely looking forward to. The part that caught him off guard though, both the mention of Florida, and the fact that they would be going without Mark. If there were any doubts about whether or not Ava trusted him, that certainly removed them. It was one thing for them to drive around and walk around a park and garden, but it was a completely different thing to trust him enough to be alone with her in a completely different state.

When Ava hopped down from the table and told him to come to her, Devon reacted immediately. He moved where she wanted him and faced the direction she told him to. The feeling of her hands sliding down his ass pulled several soft and slightly stifled moans from him, despite the fabric of his shorts between his bare ass and her touch.

Devon tried to remain still as Ava talked and eventually pulled his shorts down, exposing what he knew to be her target. He found himself fidgeting with anticipation, remembering once again how much he'd ended up enjoying what she'd done to him last time.

Even after Devon heard the snap of the glove as Ava pulled it on and told him to bend over, he still let out a low groan when he felt the first touch of her lubed finger against his puckered entrance. He didn't flinch though, because he trusted her, even in this. He tried to keep his breathing as slow as possible, forcing himself to relax enough so that when she finally entered him, the full of her finger slid easily into him. That first push of her finger pulled a soft sigh from him, and he appreciated the fact that she paused there for a moment, letting him once again get used to the feeling of her finger inside him. He actually couldn't resist the urge to clench around the invading digit just once, letting his eyes slip closed as he enjoyed the feeling of fullness.

Devon tried to stay still and quiet so that he could listen to Ava's words. The slow circles she was doing with her finger inside of him though, made it rather difficult to focus. He did eventually nod though, giving her at least that small sign that he'd heard her.

Ava seemed to have no intention of stopping just yet though. Devon felt her start to slowly move her finger in and out of him. Every time she pressed in though, he felt her finger touch that spot inside of him that had him gasp, pant, and moan. These reactions only grew in frequency and volume when he felt Ava push a second finger inside him. He swallowed hard and sucked in a deep breath.

Just when Devon was starting to get lost in the feeling of Ava's knowing ministrations, he felt her fingers slide back once more, this time withdrawing from him completely. His upper body sagged a little at the loss, and he let out a soft sigh of dismay. The feeling of something slick probing his entrance once more pulled a low grown from him. He felt Ava start to push whatever she was holding into him, and he couldn't resist the urge to push himself backwards, speeding up the process until the last bit entered him. The feeling of that final inch entering him, combined with the feeling of his ass clenching tight around the base of whatever it was pulled a loud and unbridled gasp from him.

Despite the fact that it was difficult to concentrate on anything but the plug inside of him, Devon heard Ava's words, and nodded once more. The playful slap she gave his ass made him subconsciously clench around the plug, pulling another sharp gasp from him.

When Ava backed up enough to allow him to do so, Devon bent over slowly, and pulled up his shorts. He turned towards the door and moved to do what she'd asked of him. The toy was a constant reminder to Devon as he walked. He felt it shift inside him with every step he took, and he had to go slow, because every few steps he found himself closing his eyes and sighing at the feeling of fulness, especially when he occasionally clenched around it, heightening that feeling.

Though it took Devon longer than he would have liked, for obvious reasons, he did eventually manage to get his shoes on, grab Ava's suitcase, and make his way to the car where she was waiting for him.
 
Ava smiled as she watched Devon walk gingerly and awkwardly out the door, but after she grabbed the remote for the plug and walked to the doorway. She forced herself to finish getting ready, stopping momentarily to fill a travel mug with coffee and ice, and threw a couple of cans of soda and some water in a small lunch sized cooler for herself and Devon. It only look her another moment to stop in the hall closet and slip on her sandals and grab her keys and her purse. By the time she had pulled everything out of the closet and turned around Mark was already waiting to open the door and walk her to the car.

As Mark stowed her purse and cooler behind the driver seat, Ava plugged her phone into the car and stowed the wireless remove for the plug in a small vent cup near one of the driver's side vents. By the time Devon walked out the front door with the two bags she was just starting the car. As she played with the radio and selected one of the podcasts she'd been meaning to catch up on, she watched Mark and Devon load the few pieces of luggage into the car. By the time Devon walked to the passenger side of the car she could tell he was nervous.

"Ready? We don't have a tremendous ride... Sanibel is awfully south but it should only be about 6 hours tops. Should go relatively quick" Ava said with a grin.
 
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"Relatively quick for who exactly?" Devon asked as he gave Ava a wry smile. He shifted in his seat a couple of times, trying to get suitably comfortable, despite the constant presence and reminder that was the toy inside him.

Once he was about as comfortable as he thought he was going to get, Devon leaned his head back against the headrest of the seat and let his eyes glaze over. He stared off at nothing in particular as a variety of random thoughts rolled through his head.

In the back of Devon's mind, he heard Ava put on a podcast, some food-related interview that he wasn't particularly interested in.

"I guess I've bored you enough Devon. Now I'll put something on that you might actually enjoy."

Devon turned to Ava as she spoke, actually curious what it was she had in mind. He wasn't really the kind of person who listened to a lot of podcasts, but he figured at the very least he could at least humor her and pretend he was at least a little interested in whatever she was about to put on.

Given the nature of the first podcast Ava put on, Devon never would have suspected what she put on next. At first he didn't think anything of the sultry female voice that he heard. He just let his eyes close as he focused on the woman's voice, still curious what Ava had put on for them to listen to. Even when the woman said the title, "Used and Loving It", he didn't know what exactly to expect.

The woman on the podcast started to describe a scene about a man that was blindfolded and tied to a bed, stark naked and completely helpless. The man struggled at first, unsure of where he was and how he'd gotten there. It was an intriguing enough start to catch Devon's interest. The man heard a door open, and several pairs of footsteps enter the room. The man's head perked up as he asked who was there? Nobody answered the man though. All he heard were the footsteps getting closer. He felt the pressure of somebody climbing on the bed.

Even with the story starting out as it had, Devon didn't expect the woman to talk about fingertips tracing over the man's cock, gliding back and forth up his length as it slowly hardened beneath the tender touch. The man gasped at the first touch of the hand, but his voice turned quickly to a soft series of sighs. The hand eventually switched from teasing trace of fingers and fingertips to gripping his erect cock and stroking it slowly. The man continued to moan, and was almost too distracted to notice the pressure of another person climbing on the bed. He tried to arch up to the hand that was slowly stroking him, but found that his hips were secured as well, holding him completely motionless and helpless before the people around him. The pressure on the bed moved slowly towards his head, and it was at that moment that the man caught the scent of a woman's arousal.

Devon knew what was coming now, and even if he'd tried, he couldn't have stopped his own cock from awakening. The woman described a hand sliding through the man's hair as the scent grew stronger. The man knew what was coming now, and so did Devon. His own cock was achingly hard when the woman ground her pussy across the man's lips. She didn't say a word, but she didn't have to. The man opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, letting the woman feel the touch of that tongue on her pussy. Motionless as he was, the man couldn't do much to help, but the woman didn't need his help. Her hand fisted in his hair as she ground herself to and fro on his tongue, pushing and pulling his head however she wanted, whenever she wanted as she groaned with her pleasure.

The man had all but forgotten about the hand on his cock, but was soon reminded of it when it disappeared. It wasn't gone long though, and when it returned, the man felt the touch of something sliding over his cock. It was bigger than a condom, and it wasn't until he felt the woman securing it around both his cock and balls that the man realized what it was, a cock ring. The hand abandoned him once again, and once again he felt the pressure on the bed shift. The first touch of a pussy on the engorged head of his cock made the man groan into the pussy of the woman that was riding his face. The touch of the pussy on his cock was only the beginning though, and the man's reactions got louder and more frequent when he felt that pussy slide down onto his cock. He again tried to buck his hips upwards, desperate now to participate in that aspect as well. It was not to be though.

Devon was breathing fast as he listened to the woman describe the scene, one woman riding the man's cock while the other rode his face. Devon tried to fight the urge to adjust his hard cock under his shorts, but eventually lost that fight. He felt the toy inside him shift inside him as he shifted in his seat, and despite himself he couldn't resist the urge to clench around it, letting out a low moan as he did.
 
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Ava stifled a laugh as she heard Devon's sharp reply as she watched him make an effort to get comfortable in his seat. When he finally seemed content for now she turned on the radio and let her queued up podcast fill the car as she eased out of the driveway. By the time she hit the highway she could tell that Devon had checked out, but she didn't mind. Ava knew that she would certainly have his full attention later. By the time they reached the end of her podcast they had crossed into florida, and she couldn't resist the urge to mix it up.


"I guess I've bored you enough Devon. Now I'll put something on that you might actually enjoy." Ava remarked as she picked a much racier podcast. Ava knew she had at least one of two or Violet Blue's Open Source Sex downloaded, and she picked one at random. Her choice turned out well, and she could practically see Devon's ears perk up as her sultry voice filled the car. As the story continued Devon's thin athletic shorts did little to hide his growing arousal. Ava had to muffle her own moan as she watched him squirm out of the corner of her eye as the plug caused Devon to add his own groans to the sounds that were already filling the car.

As the story wrapped up, Ava couldn't help but reach to grab the plug remote from the vent pocket next to the wheel and give it a quick click to turn it on to low. The quick glance she took towards Devon as she clicked it on showed that it was definitely giving her the reaction she desired as she watched him practically jump before settling back down and try avoid squirming in his seat.

Ava let her hand travel across to the other side of the car, and let her hand slide slowly up and down the inside of the his thigh. "Are you liking the plug more now?" Ava asked with a laugh as she let her finger tips travel up the underside of his now throbbing cock. "It certainly seems that you are." Ava remarked as the podcast ended and left them sitting in silence.
 
When the story finally ended, Devon thought that he was finally going to get the chance to sit back and relax. He let out a soft sigh and closed his eyes as he leaned his head back against the headrest once more.

Devon nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt the toy inside him start to vibrate. His eyes flew open as he let out a sharp and uncontrollable gasp. After the initial shock wore off, Devon could actually sit back and enjoy the feeling of the toy vibrating inside him. The way it was pressed against his prostate didn't feel quite as good as the direct stimulation of Ava's finger, but the constant pressure and vibrating was still enough to have his head spinning. About all he had the conscious thought to do was try to resist the urge to writhe in his seat.

The feeling of Ava's hand on his inner thigh had Devon turning to face her. He swallowed hard when he heard her words and opened his mouth to reply. He couldn't force himself to form the words though, so in the end he simply nodded and murmured "Mmmhmm." When her hand moved to slide up the underside of his clearly noticeably hard cock made it that much harder for him to remain still in his seat.
 
“I figured you would. “ Ava said as she reached back into the cup and clicked off the vibe.

“Why don’t we play a game and make the next part of the trip a little more interesting. We could use the time to test you own stamina and give you a chance to work on your orgasm control” Ava said with a quick wink. “Reach back and grab the lube out of my purse and a bottle of water from the cooler.” Ava attempted to wait patiently but she found herself tapping her fingers on the wheel in anticipation as she waited.

“Might as well put your hard cock and the thoughts that are roaming in your head to use in one way or another. As always, you are not allowed to orgasm without my permission. You will stroke for five minutes, at the speed of your choosing – but it must be continuous. You cannot just sit there and be still” Ava laughed before continuing, “That would be too simple. You will start when the next minute turns over and the clock hits 11:05.” Ava let her gaze drift over to Devon’s side of the car for just a moment as Devon pulled the waistband of his shorts down with one hand and grasped the base of his cock with the other. She could not help but smile at the look that spread across his face, because as much as she could tell he was not happy with the turn of events the pace of his breathing and his unfaltering erection said he certainly did not hate the idea.

Ava forced her gaze back on to the almost empty road, and she found herself increasing her speed lightly… suddenly more excited to get at their destination more than ever. She glanced over at Devon every other minute or so, the time flying by quickly for her. The thought brought a knowing smile to her own face, as she knew the time was likely crawling by for Devon. Ava did not have to look at the clock to know that time was up, Devon’s very audible sigh served as her own automatic timer. The breathy look on Devon’s face brought a barely audible moan to pass her own lips, and she let her right hand trail its way up Devon’s thigh once again, until it reached Devon’s still throbbing cock. She left her touch light, trailing the tips of her fingers up the underside of his shaft before letting the backs of her nails travel back down the length. The tension in the car was palpable as she did so, and if she could have looked, she could have sworn he held his breath as she traced her nails ever so gently down his cock. When her hand reached his thigh once more she did let herself steal a glance, and the look of bliss on his face let her know he was enjoying every minute of it. The two continued this way for a few minutes, Ava going back and forth between the two sensations and enjoying the small sighs and gasps that filled the car as she did so.

“Time for round two, five more minutes with the same rules. I will have to up the ante on this one though.” Ava said with a clear laugh, as she reached into the cup and turned the plug on to low once more.
 
Devon heard Ava's words and let out an audible sigh when she clicked off the toy once more. He found himself a little excited when Ava talked about playing a game, and he reached back to grab the lube out of her purse when she told him to. As she described the rules of the game though it was hard to remain completely positive about it. He did eventually nod to her though, accepting the rules of her game.

With his eyes locked on the clock, Devon reached his left hand down to push the waistband of his shorts down. He swallowed hard once more as he added a few drops of lube and gripped the base of his cock with his right hand.

Almost before he knew it, Devon saw the clock turn over. His breathing hitched for a moment before speeding up once more as he started to stroke his cock. He kept his stroking slow at first, trying to make things easy for himself. His eyes remained locked on the clock, and he could have sworn that it was moving slower than it should have been. As the time dragged on for him, it got harder and harder for him to go slow. His heart was pounding so fast, and his breathing was equally fast. He had to literally fight against himself, knowing that if he gave in to what his body wanted, it would only make things that much harder.

When the clock finally showed 11:10, Devon let out a long and audible sigh. His tense body collapsed back into the seat, and his head rolled to one side and stayed there. He was still panting and trying to steady himself when he felt Ava's touch on his thigh once more. It took more effort than he would have liked to turn his head to look at her. The touch of her hand on his thigh made him sigh, but when her trailing hand reached his cock, he let out a long and audible sigh when he felt her fingers slide slowly and gently up the full length of his cock. When her fingers reached the tip of his cock she reversed her motion. The switch from her fingertips to her fingernails pulled a low groan from Devon, one that lasted the full length of time it took for her to reached the base of his cock once more. He found it hard to keep his eyes open as Ava repeated the motion, alternating between her fingertips and fingernails.

Hearing Ava talk about round two pulled a low groan from Devon, He swallowed hard and tried to steel himself for it. His efforts to do so though, ended up being fruitless though. He watched Ava reach for the cup, and even though he thought that he was ready for it, the feeling of the toy coming to life inside him once more pulled another sharp gasp from him. Devon's lip quivered for a second, and his hand squeezed the base of his cock once before he finally forced himself to start stroking again.

To say that round two was harder than round one was the understatement of the century. Devon found it incredibly hard to keep his eyes open as his body responded to the feeling of the vibrating toy inside him. Every time he closed his eyes he felt himself clench around the vibrating toy, and his head spun behind his closed lids every time. Each time it happened, Devon's breath hitched,and he forced himself to open his eyes. Every time he did though, he couldn't resist the urge to groan when he saw how little time had passed.
 
Ava smiled broadly as she watched Devon's eyes close as she turned on the toy, and she could tell in her quick glances that it was causing quite a challenge for him. Knowing how much of a challenge it was and how much he was enjoying just ignited her desires even more. Hearing his intermittent gasps tested her patience and her ability to keep her eyes on the road. When time was up and she clicked off the remote Ava couldn't stop herself from releasing a large sigh after hearing Devon collapse against the seat. Ava let her hand rest on his knee as the two sat in silence for a several minutes as Devon caught his breath.

Once Devon's breathing evened out she let her hand travel slowly up and down the inside of his thigh as she attempted to keep her eyes on the road. Ava struggled with her own desires, and it took effort for her to maintain her own composure as she sat in her seat desperately wishing she had some stimulation of her own. The two sat in relative silence for the next 15 or so miles as they neared the halfway mark of the trip, and when she saw the rest stop sign come into view she figured now was a good time to finish playing their little game.

"Why don't we do our last round. Same as before. Five minutes, no orgasming without my permission." Ava remarked as she glanced over quickly to watch Devon start to stroke once again. It only took a few seconds for his erection to grow to full length, and she clicked on the vibe to medium which caused the car to quickly fill with Devon's soft moans.
 
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