Return-path: <suelmann@shea.forwiss.uni-passau.de> Date: Sat, 10 May 1997 14:36:28 +0200 From: Michael Suelmann <suelmann@forwiss.uni-passau.de> Subject: 121 To: Ole.Joe@poboxes.com Check our new domain names! http://www.netforward.com v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v^v Newsgroup: milnet.ALT.SEX.STORIES Subject: MrWade121 From: Jennifer Bernold <Jennifer.Bernold@mmbbs.mn.org> Date: 06 Apr 94 01:38:00 Message-ID: 3e1_9404070050@mmbbs.mn.org From: JLB155@PSUVM.PSU.EDU (Jennifer Bernold) Subject: MrWade121 Date: 6 Apr 1994 02:38:00 -0500 ++ MrWade121 ++ MRWADE.121 BY MASTER WADE Copyright 1992 By Wade Mondegam Girls in the Wood Chapter Ten I had planned on spending the entire week at the cabin with all the girls, but I found myself growing more and more interested in trying something a bit different with Kathy. I was confident that the other girls would be quite content to remain at the cabin, especially since they were now free to do as they wished with Janet. I wasn't really sure what Kathy would think about spending the rest of the day with me, rather than being able to stay to enjoy the activities with Janet, but I really wanted to separate her from the others for a bit. I called her aside to ask her about it. "I promised you some special attention, Kathy. What would you think of you and I going for a drive and perhaps spending the rest of the day somewhere else?" "I'd love that, Master. You don't have to go to that much trouble though, unless it's something you really want to do." "Oh, it is, precious. Can I count on you to be totally submissive to me? Will you do whatever I ask of you? Go along with anything I come up with?" Kathy thought for a moment. She knew what I was capable of coming up with. "Prior to this moment I wasn't sure I how I would answer a question like that from you, Master. But I do know now. Yes, I'll submit totally to you, do anything you ask of me, and go along with whatever you think is best for me. I want to please you." Knowing she was sincere and what her sincerity meant made me grow instantly hard. I wasn't even sure what I would do with her for the rest of the day, but I now knew that it could be anything and everything I wanted. I told the other girls that I was taking Kathy and that we would return some time that evening, probably quite late. They assured me that they would be fine and promised that they would keep Janet very busy. I knew they would. I had Kathy wear a conservative but very lovely white summer dress, white garter belt with suntan stockings, a small but very sexy white pair of panties and white high heels. The bodice of the dress was lined enough that no bra was necessary. It was cut rather low anyway, and I liked it much better on her without a bra. I'm sure she would have worn a slip under the dress had she been wearing it to church, but we certainly weren't going to church. "This is exciting, Master!", she exclaimed, as she slid over next to me in the car. "Where are you taking me? What are we going to do?" "You are a very attractive girl, Kathy. One of the reasons I wanted to do this is because it will please me to show you off a bit. You don't mind that, do you, sweetie?" "Not at all, Master, and thank you for the compliment. Are you sure I look okay?" "You look perfect, my precious little slut. I would like the dress raised, though. Pull it up for me." Kathy slid the hem of her dress upward, glancing at me from time to time to see when I wanted her to stop. When I failed to give her a sign, she stopped just at the tops of her stockings. She looked really good like that, but I wanted more. "Higher, Kathy." She slid the dress up the rest of the way, pulling it up underneath her as well, bunching it around her waist. This was much better. Her panties were now totally exposed and of course all of her legs and the straps of her garters were exposed as well. "It excites me to pull my dress up for you, Master," she said, hotly. "It excites me too, Kathy. You have wonderful legs. You're going to make some people very hot today." "I love to make people hot, Master. I love it when I know they want me. I can make men get really hard, Master." "Yes, I know you can, little fuck. And you love making men hard, don't you?" "Yes! I know it's very naughty, Master, but I really do. I love it when I give them hardon's that they can't hide. I like to see their big cocks pushing out their pants in front." "You are a very naughty girl, Kathy." "Yes, Master, but only when you want me to be. Do you want me to be naughty for you today?" "Yes, Kathy. In fact you may be more naughty today than you've ever been before. Can you do that for me, Kathy?" "I can do anything for you, Master. Anything. Nothing is too naughty, if you want it. Nothing is too dirty. I want to be a bad girl, your slut, your tramp. You set the limits today, Master, I surrender them all to you." "You are going to be a very addictive girl, Kathy. I'm going to want more of this, you know. You're making me crazy." "I've made you hard, too, Master," she said, rubbing her hand against me through my pants. "May I suck you while you drive? Please?" "Yes, precious, you can suck me. You can suck me until you have my cum, if you like." Kathy repositioned herself in the seat, keeping her dress around her waist, and dropped her head to my lap. In seconds she had my throbbing cock out of my pants and had taken it deeply into her hungry mouth. No one looked less inclined to be a cock sucking girl than Kathy, especially when dressed in white. She looked far too innocent for such a dirty thing, but she loved it and was very good at it, there was no doubt about that. I lay my hand on her head, rubbing her soft hair as she bobbed up and down, my cock being expertly loved by her tongue and lips. She took her time, taking me out of her mouth from time to time to lick around the head and down the shaft. Whenever she could she looked up at me, wanting to see the expression of desire she knew she could bring to my face. "You love me, don't you, Master?", she asked, while licking the swollen head of my dick. "Of course I do, Kathy." "No, I mean you really do love me, don't you? I've known it for a long time. You don't just love me, you LOVE me, don't you?" I didn't reply at first. She gave me time to consider my answer, taking me inside the warm cavern of her mouth once more, her lips moving to the base of my shaft, the head of my cock pushing into her throat. "You can hurt me, Kathy. I'm afraid to love you. You can really hurt me bad." Kathy slid her mouth back up my shaft and ran her tongue all the way around the rim of the head before speaking again. "I want to be your slave, Master. I don't want to hurt you. I want to be yours, if you'll take me." "Don't tease me, Kathy. I know you have a Master." "I told him before I left for this trip that I wanted to be yours. He released me. I told him I had fallen in love with you, and I have." There was room along the side of the road to pull the car over, and I did. Her head fell back to my lap and she took me into her mouth again. I held the steering wheel with both hands, my eyes fixed straight ahead. I wasn't sure I could believe my ears. I had wanted her so much, for so long. She raised her head, my cock slipping from her mouth once more. "I want to suck you until you come in my mouth every day, Master. I never want to miss a day." She took me inside again, her tongue and lips milking me. All my thoughts seemed to mix together suddenly and center themselves in my cock. All I could think about was fucking Kathy's head, and I put both hands on her and pushed her down hard. My hips flew up and I knew I was pushing the head of my cock back into her throat. I hunched up at her, pushing hard on her head with my hands, her beautiful hair bunched up in my grip. She grunted but made no effort to stop me, allowing me to fuck her face lewdly, obviously wanting it as much as I did. The cum screamed from my balls and through my shaft, pouring out into her and down her throat. I could tell she was swallowing, I could feel her throat muscles working on my cockhead. I had never known an orgasm as intense, never felt so much cum move through my pulsating member. Over and over the squirts came, each one equally full in volume, each one equally strong in intensity. My legs were rigid, my feet pressed hard against the floorboard, my arms locked hard, holding the beautiful girl's head trapped in my lap. The last spurts finally came, and I raised Kathy's head by her hair, moving it up and down on my still hard cock, masturbating myself with her mouth. Her lips tightened as she milked me, hungrily trying to get every drop of my semen. I fell back in the seat, spent, and released her head. When she was satisfied that she had all my cum, Kathy slid my softening cock back into my pants and zipped them back up for me. She wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and checked her lipstick in the rear view mirror. "Kathy, I don't know what to say," I began. "I think I'm dreaming." "Before you say anything, Master, I have to tell you something. I know that Sandra is your slave and I know how much you both mean to each other. I know how much it excites you for your slave to be with other women too. I won't make you choose me over anyone else. I just want to be yours, more than anything I've ever wanted in my life. If you want me, if you'll have me, I'll try not to be too demanding. But you have to understand that I crave being with you and spending time with you. None of this is a game for me, Master, I think you know that. What we've shared so far this week has convinced me that I can be the things you want me to be, and I want to be everything you want and need." "You really mean it, don't you, precious?", I said, quietly, putting my arm around her. "Yes, Master. I do. Just promise me that you won't neglect me. Can you do that, Master? Will you have time for me?" "Always, Kathy, always." Lifting her chin gently I pressed my lips against hers and pulled her body to me. Continued in Chapter Eleven The entire Master Wade series, along with hundreds of stories by other authors, may be found in The Mansion, the adult section of Wade's World BBS (703)-694-5460. ++++