Return-path: <suelmann@shea.forwiss.uni-passau.de> Date: Sat, 10 May 1997 14:36:37 +0200 From: Michael Suelmann <suelmann@forwiss.uni-passau.de> Subject: 244 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 MRWADE.244 By Master Wade Letters to Monica Five Dearest Monica, After two weekends in a row with you I hardly know how to write this letter. I was much surprised by your ability to come down this past weekend, but was delighted, of course. I had already begun a letter to you on the day you called to say you were coming, but I was more than pleased to trash it. The mood for writing was right, the afterglow from our togetherness still fast upon me, but the postal mail is oh, so slow. What a contrast in our last two times together! Wouldn't you agree? The weekend there was so relaxing and intimate and special. I can never get enough of those times with you. But then I can never get enough of all our times together, no matter the nature of them. I am still dismayed at how heartily you laughed at the poem. It was NOT a humorous poem, Monica. Or at least it was not supposed to be (smile). I really should have spanked you, but then it was not my poem, and in truth, it was a joy to hear you laugh so. How can it be that every moment we share is so very special? I have you to thank for that, and I do. I am still somewhat sore from Saturday night. Perhaps my days of endless fucking are waning? Perish the thought! I had no idea that the Eloise one would be so tight! I suppose the combination of the red and the blonde and your wonderfully manipulative mouth was a challenge which anyone would have found physically demanding. Frankly, I am not sure whether it is the Eloise one's pussy or Patti's asshole which is tightest. I do think that more research is in order, however (wink). I wonder if you will be as drained after your reward weekend as I am now, but then you are younger than I and you have three openings to spend upon your lovers. A word to the wise: Beware the waiter! But then after seeing his photos, I'm sure you know what I mean. Aside from being tired and sore, however, I have no complaints. Actually I should say that I have no idea how it could have been a more exciting or arousing weekend. After giving you such a hard time in some of my other letters I actually feel quite embarrassed. I can only chuckle at my concern that you were failing to work your magic on the Eloise one (and why I continue to speak her name in that way is beyond me, but it seems somehow to suit her). In fact, I think your Patti was fighting emotions of jealousy, your hunger for the light pink was so obvious. And the girl, well, she has turned out to be quite the little cunt hound herself, has she not? Obviously she is quite good at it, judging from the response she got from you and Patti. If I am to be totally honest, the highlight of the entire weekend for me was more trips into Patti's ass. I know I am being quite foolish about her, but between sodomizing her and seeing her spread those legs for you and the redhead, I was in heaven. I know the Eloise one will gladly lift any burden you feel in my desire that the blonde be eaten regularly, but I do hope you will not call upon her too much for that. This Patti must be hooked on the two of us as much as possible, and my wish is that she crave your mouth on her more than that of anyone else. I do think she is beginning to become quite the ass girl, which is in our favor, of course, but you must stick with it and keep her mind on her Monica as well. Do the little things for her and let her love you if she will. The Eloise one is entertaining, but only that. The blonde piece is one to keep. I enjoyed the chance to take the photographs of the Eloise one myself, and I appreciate you taking care of the release for us. Would you have imagined her capable of taking The Kong? I cannot still, especially with the soreness which still exists in The Gonzo. Yes, go ahead and laugh...I just called it that for your sake. Seriously, though, when I suggested to you that you put The Kong into her, I had no idea that you would be remotely successful. True, she was aroused significantly at the time, and Patti was faithful in greasing it properly, but Kong is six and three quarters inches around! I simply cannot wait to get the photographs back and to see the thing protruding from her pale little fuckhole. I must also say that it was highly arousing to watch her fucking you with Kong afterward. I failed to record that on film, because as you may remember I was rather busy at the time shoving my cock down your throat. Shoving my cock down your throat and french kissing Patti, to be more accurate still. Speaking of Patti, was the red dress made for her, or what? I also took a photo of her in it, which I am anxious to see as well. She was just standing in the foyer at the time, but the light from the chandelier was perfect for her skin tones and hair, and there was just enough reflection off the carpet to keep her lower thighs out of the shadows. I wish now that I had taken more photos of her in the red dress, and I will when I next get the chance. Another missed photo opportunity which I regret dearly is one which existed when the three of you were on the couch together. Had I known that I would be so sore today I would have used that time more wisely, but then it was lovely to watch you and masturbate. There is something about three women together which I find highly erotic, and the more I think about it, the more I believe the right Negro girl would fit in nicely with you and Patti in just such a situation as that on the couch. It is beginning to sound as if I am nudging the Eloise one out of the picture here, and that is not my intent. There is a special charm to her little girl looks, but it does not fit with you and Patti as much as a more mature woman would. Mmmmm, the thought occurs to me that the Eloise one and the Negro girl would look fantastic together, however. Perhaps we could dress the Eloise one up in Gone With The Wind fashions and put our Negro girl with her as a slave. "I do believe I'd like to have my darlin little pussy licked this evenin, Lucy Jane", our lil Miss Scarlett would say. "Yes'm Miss Scarlett, jes let me go tell ole Mary Beth that I not be helpin with the dishes fo a while." I guess not, huh? If the search for the right Negro girl goes well, and I know that you will exceed my expectations here, just as you do in all my requests, I plan to do a whole series of Leg Show shots. It will be like the old days, and who knows, perhaps I'll send them in to see if they'd like to publish them. I can just see you and Patti and the black girl on the couch, dressed to the nines, your dresses raised teasingly. You must be sure to find a Negro girl with legs at least as good as your's and Patti's. Focus not only on the thighs, but on the calves and ankles as well. A milk chocolate skin tone is best, especially along the inside of the thighs, where we all will spend much of our time. You know what I like. The day of your reward is fast upon us, and I can only say that I will be anxious to hear how it was for you. It will be recorded, as always, but alas, it is never quite the same to watch it on film as it is to see it first hand. The temptation is great to be there myself to observe, but as so often happens I am torn between that and my interest in letting you go alone to fuck other men. If I did not take such great pleasure in seeing you do it I would forsake the cameras, but I am a selfish lout. I am counting on you to be a good fuck girl. I will expect daily calls from you, of course, and also that you will have the tapes sent express on Monday. No doubt I will hear quickly from the men themselves, eager to arrange to screw you some more, but I should like to hear the events from your perspective before I agree to turn you out to them again. As always I remain, Your devoted Master, Master Wade