From: walexand@hemisphere.neocomm.net (Wade Mondegam)
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Subject: MRWADE.278 - Her Beginning - Chapter Five (D/s,ritual,M/f)
Date: 14 Oct 1995 08:08:55 GMT
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MRWADE.278 By Master Wade
Her Beginning
Chapter Five
"How much further now, Master?", Maria asked, as she
swallowed the remaining dregs of her Master's cum and tucked his
softening cock back into his pants.
"Just a few more miles, actually. We're almost there. You are
a very good cock sucking girl."
"Thank you Master. I love your cum."
They drove the remaining miles in silence, and entering the
small town, he spoke to her of the buildings and streets, anxious
for her to know of them, but also anxious to finally have her in
his home.
The house looked inviting as they turned up the hill into the
driveway from the street below. Red brick with white trim and
shutters, it was not a fancy home, but the kind of home that
looked as if it would comfortably house a family and enjoy being a
refuge to them.
The back yard was large and level, with green grass bordered
by large trees and flowering shrubs which afforded them privacy
from the neighbors. Maria smiled at the basketball goal and
thought of her son shooting baskets there with his friends in the
afternoons after school.
Master Wade took her on a quick tour of the house, showing
her it's rooms and sharing his plans for it with her. It was
different from what she was accustomed to, but Maria could see
herself easily becoming at home there.
"And this is our bedroom," he said, sitting on the side of
the bed and pulling her close to him as she stood in front of
him. She smiled at his use of the word "our" and began to allow
it to mean the same thing to her. He slid both hands up her legs,
allowing his thumbs to catch the hem of her skirt and push it up
to her waist. He gently kissed her thighs above the tops her her
stockings and pressed his nose against her crotch to smell her
through the panties. Maria touched his head softly with one
hand, loving the feel of his lips on her legs.
"You are a good man, Master," she said, lovingly.
"Do you know what should be the first thing to happen to a
slavegirl who enters my home?", he asked, continuing to kiss her
bare thighs.
"No, Master, but I think I'm going to like it," she replied
with just a trace of humor in her voice.
"Well, a slavegirl with legs like these must immediately show
them, which you are doing very beautifully now."
"Yes, my Master. They are your legs, and whore legs at that.
I will love showing my legs in your...our home."
"Yes, and you will do that almost constantly, my little
tramp. And I will want to see them spread apart, not only when
you are standing, as you are now, but with you on your back, or on
your knees with your ass up."
"Yes, Master. I know. And I will do that for you whenever you
ask it."
"Then do it now for your Master, on your back, on our bed, as
if you are ready to be fucked."
"Yes, Master," she said, and as he released her, she crawled
onto the bed, sexily, assuming the position he had called for,
gathering her skirt around her waist and spreading her legs. Her
knees were bent and the tiny panties were pulled tightly against
her crotch. "May I take my panties off for my Master?", she
asked, teasing the insides of both thighs with her fingertips as
he looked at her.
"Yes, I would like that," he said, moving to the end of the
bed where he stood, watching her.
"I will take it all off if you like, Master," she said, the
words unnecessary, but erotic just the same. She tugged the
panties down her legs, removing them and dropping them in the
floor next to the bed. Digging the tiny spikes of her red high
heels into the comforter, the slave spread her legs open once
again, her knees bent and wide apart, her crotch naked and open to
her Master.
"You like showing your cunt, don't you, little whore?",
Master Wade asked. She looked so beautiful and so natural with her
legs spread and her sex exposed totally.
"Yes, I do, Master! I love feeling your eyes on me. I love
the way you look at me. I love to spread my legs, Master!"
Master Wade unzipped the gray leather bag full of equipment
and took out his favorite cat of nine tails.
"This whore cunt between your beautiful legs...does it belong
to Master Wade?", he asked, pulling the leather strands of the cat
through his partially closed hand.
"Totally and in every way, Master," Maria replied, her
voice shaking a little.
"I can see it, show it, finger it, screw it, use it, share
it...I can even hurt it, can't I, girl-who-is-my-slave?"
"Anything, Master," she said, softly, her eyes focused on the
cat in her Master's hands.
"Place your hands just on the insides of your knees and keep
them well-apart," he said. She did as he asked, her red-polished
fingernails contrasting beautifully with the black stockings on
her legs. "Consider yourself bound, slavegirl...bound just as
surely as if you were trussed with rope and chains. Your legs may
not close, your hands may not move. No matter what happens you
must keep your sex exposed and vulnerable for as long as my
command binds you. Do you understand?"
"I am afraid, Master," she said, her legs quivering slightly
as she spoke.
"Fear, comfort, pain, pleasure...all these things are mine to
give you, precious fuck."
"I know, Master...but my sex is tender, Master. You have used
me well since we first met. Will you have mercy on your girl?"
Master Wade swung the cat with terrific force, his arm coming
from behind him and overhead, slicing downward in a blur. The
leather exploded against the comforter, just between her feet. He
watched her knees jerk inward, but only momentarily, her
instinctive reaction quickly and gratifyingly overcome by her
submission to him.
"Master! I am afraid!!", she called out, her eyes wild, her
head raised up to look at him.
"You were safe online, weren't you, my little prick teaser?"
"No, Master! I have never been safe from you...I feared you
even there! I knew you could do this...I knew you would do
this...I knew I would come here and give myself to you. Don't
frighten me, Master!"
"Have you ever felt a cat such as this one burn hotly against
your naked inner thighs? Have you ever felt a cat such as this one
firing it's thin strands into the soft inner folds of your swollen
sex, and felt your hips jump up in the air in response? Have you
known the feeling of your hands continuing to hold your legs apart
in the face of such terror...of offering yourself fully in spite
of your strong natural urges to defend yourself from such an
attack?"
"But Master...I.."
"No, I know that you have not! And the menu of choices is
open to me, is it not, my quivering little slut? To hurt you, or
pleasure you. To give you ease, or terror. These are the choices
you give your Master in his home, on his bed, with your legs
apart. Aren't they!" He swung yet again, the cat flying through
the air again, landing this time closer to her exposed cunt, but
avoiding contact, mercifully, yet another time.
"Yes! It IS, Master!! Oh God! Do it! Do anything! Fuck...oh
god...do it, do it, do it, Massster!" Her head was raised, her
neck strained, as she now begged him to go ahead and do this thing
to her, to visit his usage upon her in whatever manner it pleased
him. She pushed her legs further apart, making her cunt even more
exposed and available to him.
Swinging the multi-thonged cat one more time, Maria's
Master stepped forward slightly, careful in his aim and in the
force of his swing, this time allowing the tips of the cat's
thongs to land directly on the exposed wet sex of the half-naked
Cuban slavegirl who spread her legs in front of him.
"OhhhhhhGoddddddd!!!", she screamed, her head flying back,
her legs closing quickly and then splaying themselves again at her
urging. Her body twisted to one side jerkily and then righted
itself, as her head raised once more. "Again!! Quick, Master! Do
it again!!"
The arm rose and swung and the cat landed hard, this time
coming short yet another time, missing the wet cunt, failing to
lick it's tender lightning against the soft folds of girl sex.
"Oh, Master! Don't tease! Do it..oh god..do it..do it..hurt
the pussy, Master...here it is...do it to me...do it..please oh
please, Master!!" The girl's hips were pumping slightly now and
her legs moving in and out slightly as she hotly begged for him to
strike her naked sex with the thin leather strands. She was
almost beside herself, still fearing what was to come, but knowing
her place in it all and wanting to take whatever her Master gave
her. Her Master stood quietly, watching her. "See it, Master?,"
she teased through her tears, "see your girl's pretty pussy? Do
what you want with it, Master! C'mon, Master...do it to me...do
anything...hurt it, Masssster!! Please...oh god...do it..do
it..do it..make me take it, Master!!!"
Master Wade flung the cat down and fell between the Cuban
whore girl's legs, pressing his mouth to her sex and french
kissing her cunt. His cock was hard and stiff against the mattress
beneath him, and he worked his hips, masturbating himself against
the bed, smelling and tasting and eating his slavegirl, his only
slavegirl, the only woman in the world who could make him feel the
incredible passions this woman could make him feel.
"Unnnghhhh, Oh yes!! Ohhh, Master!!! YES!!", she cried as she
moved her hands from her knees and placed both of them on the back
of her Master's head, pulling his face more tightly to her
spasming cunt. She felt his lips clamp down on her clitoris and
maul it, then his teeth scraping and biting at it. Up came her
hips as she fucked up at her Master's cruel mouth, openly
displaying her hungry passion for his usage of her in whatever way
he chose to provide it. She fucked against his face, holding his
head tightly, screwing her Master's mouth, hunching her hips like
a tramp, wanting the sensations to last forever, loving the feel
of his stubbled chin and cheeks against her tender flesh.
Master Wade felt himself growing closer and closer to orgasm
as the incredibly passionate woman who held his head continued
fucking her hips up at him, grinding her pubic bone into his nose
and mashing it, her grip on him tight and feverish, her slit
drenched with juice and saliva and sliding hotly against his mouth
and cheeks and chin. Finally, he could stand it no longer and
pushed back against her hands, rising to his knees between her
opened legs. Her hands moved hotly to her sex and began rubbing
it rapidly as she watched him unzip his slacks and pull his
throbbing member out into the open.
"Unnnghhhhh Yessss!!! Fuck your girl, Master!", she cried
out, rubbing her clit faster and faster.
Master Wade fell on top of her, his hand guiding his cock to
the wet slit between the beautiful legs. The head found it's way
easily and slid effortlessly into the deep hole of her. Supporting
himself by his arms on either side of her, he slammed his cock
deep into the girl, fucking her with true abandon, driving his
hips forward with all his might to shove his cock into her as
deeply as it would possibly go, making her body scoot backwards on
the bed, rattling the big mirrors above the headboard, trying to
make the head of his cock come out her throat.
The Beginning