MRWADE07.STY BY MASTER WADE
The Poker Party: Part Four
All three men expressed delight in the performance they had
just witnessed. It had been a very sensual and submissively
beautiful thing to watch...the girls had done well. So well that I
suggested that they be allowed some private time together before we
had dinner and began the evenings activities.
"Monica, take Donna to our bedroom and the two of you spend the
next couple of hours cleaning up and relaxing. Donna may help you
prepare dinner for us. Make sure that all your holes are clean and
ready for the rest of the evening. I'll lay out some clothes for you
later on."
"Thank you MASTER, and thank you for allowing Donna to come
visit us...its going to be such a wonderful evening, I just know!"
Monica and Donna both came over and kissed me warmly before
retiring to the master bedroom to do as I had instructed them to do.
I found the Lakers/Celtics game on the tv for the other guys and
began assembling the necessary items for the slut-meter competition
that would occur later on that night.
I had not completed the renovation of the basement, but it was
beginning to take shape nicely. I had recognized the need for a
special room for training and disciplining Monica and had just about
completed that part of the renovation. It was in that room that I
set up the slut meter. The room was a good sized one, allowing for
the inclusion of a king size bed and still leaving room for the
whipping post, the spanking horse, the desk, and the couch. I debated
for a while about whether to set the meter up at the desk or at the
bed, finally deciding that for the comfort of those who would be
using her the bed would be the better choice.
The slut meter was set up on a rolling stand which made it
rather easy to move around. It was mainly an electronic monitoring
device with a monitor and the necessary dials to set the sensitivity
and to turn the meter on and off. The screen showed the rise and
fall of the readings in a graph format. Attached to the monitor were
eight leads which would be attached to Monica's body. There were two
leads which would be attached to her ass cheeks, measuring the amount
of clenching which occurred during her orgasms. In addition, there
were two leads which would be attached to her belly just above her
pubic area which were sensitive enough to pick up the trembling in
that area. There was a lead for each of her breasts which were a bit
different from the others. They were cone shaped with cut-outs for
her nipples and fit over her breasts still allowing room for the
stimulation of the nipples. The seventh lead was attached to her
neck, reading the tightening of the neck muscles. The eighth and
final lead had a thermometer type attachment which was to be placed
in her mouth. In addition to reading her body temperature it would
also monitor the amount of saliva in her mouth at any particular
time.
I was rather proud of the device I had invented. It had the
flexibility of either displaying the reading from each individual
lead as well as combining them all into a graphic display with the
normal resting state of a person as the lower reading on the scale
and the level of excitement which could be dangerous to a person as
the top level of the scale.
After I was sure that the meter itself was ready for our use I
changed the sheets on the bed and checked the plastic mattress
protector which kept the mattress from being stained by her copious
juices. I had thought about putting such protectors on all the beds,
but decided against it. There were times when it would have been
nice to have had them and when they were needed, but this bed usually
was the one which seemed to get soaked more completely than the
others. It embarassed Monica that such a thing was needed, but of
course the way her pussy literally poured out its juice was something
which I enjoyed very much about her. The other sluts who were
allowed to eat her seemed to like it very much too.
Satisfied that all was in order I went back upstairs to see how
the girls were progressing. When I walked into the living room I was
surprised to see Donna on her knees in front of Jack sucking his
cock. The poor darling just couldn't stand all the excitement and
needed to be fed. I smiled at the guys who seemed to be more
interested in the ballgame on tv and went on into the bedroom to
check on Monica.
She was laying on her stomach on the bed with her hand between
her legs fingering herself. I lay beside her and rubbing my hand
over her ass cheeks as I talked to her.
"Hi precious...I see you are feeling horny again...do you know
that your little friend Donna is in the living room sucking Jack's
cum into her hungry mouth?"
"Yessss, MASTER....she told me she had to have some cum...she
got so horny when I was washing her body off! I told her that you
might not like her doing that without your permission, but she said
she couldn't help it. Then I started thinking about how you might
punish her for sucking someone's cock like that and....well, I'm
sorry MASTER, but I just got sooooo hot!!"
"I understand, Monica...but you might also give some thought to
what is going to happen to you in just a little bit. I'm going to
hook you up to the slut meter downstairs and let everyone have a
crack at you, you know."
"Unnnnngggggghhhhh!!!!!", she moaned, and her hips rose and fell
quickly as the orgasm swept over her. The mention of the slut meter
and everyone using her was all it took to bring her to a climax. I
squeezed her ass cheeks tightly and kissed her mouth as she came,
loving the hunger that I sensed in her body and her kiss.
When she had calmed down I kissed her again gently and went back
into the living room to see if Donna had finished yet. She was just
rising and running her tongue over her lips with a big smile on her
face.
"Come along Donna, I need to talk to you and Monica for a moment
before we go downstairs", I said.
Donna followed me into the bedroom. Once inside I shut the door
behind her and turning her by the shoulders to face me, spoke to her
sternly.
"Donna...I know that you are a hungry little cock-sucking slut.
And I know that you do have needs from time to time and that those
needs do include being fed cum. But you have displeased me by
assuming that while in my home you have the right to suck whatever
cock you may choose to suck. I'll decide when you are to suck cocks
and whose cocks you will suck. Do you understand?"
She trembled slightly in my hands and bowed her head as she
replied. "Yes, MASTER...I'm very sorry, MASTER. But Monica excited
me so much, and you were not here to ask....but I know I did wrong
and I will accept whatever punishment you choose to give me. Please
don't be too severe though!"
"In the future you will do better I'm sure, Donna. For the
moment there will be no punishment for you. However you will please
me totally the rest of the day or there will be severe punishment for
you. Later you will have the opportunity to make Monica come while
she is attached to the slut meter. I am putting you on notice right
now that I expect a really high reading from the time that you spend
with her. You know that I'm training her to enjoy other women, and
I'm counting on you to have a high score in the competition with the
other men, do you understand?", I asked.
"Ohhhh, thank you MASTER!!...Yes, I understand completely, and
I'll do my very best with her, you know that. I love to kiss her
juicy pussy and I just know I can please you. I can't wait!"
Releasing her and addressing both of the slave-sluts I told them
to both douche once more and advised Donna to brush her teeth and use
a mouthwash. When they had finished I checked their pussies to see
if they were nice and fresh and examined Donna's mouth for traces of
cum. Determining that they were clean enough, I had them put on high
heels and the matching wrap around satin gowns that just barely
covered their asses and led them back into the living room.
"Gentlemen, its time for the slut-meter competition to begin.
We will start by a tour of the training room and an explanation of
how the equipment works and then the actual competition will
commence. Please follow me."
I led them all to the basement and showed them the room I had
prepared for Monica's training, explaining the usage of all the
ammeneties. It was the first time Donna had seen the room too, and I
could tell that it made her very wet to think about its use. She
grabbed me by the arm and held me close to her as I talked about the
whipping post and the spanking horse and explained that the desk and
couch were both used for various training routines as well. I could
tell that they were all especially impressed with the slut-meter
itself and were anxious to see it in use. Monica was terribly
embarassed by the whole situation and kept her head bowed practically
the whole time.
"Do you want to be used by all of us on this bed, Monica?", I
asked teasingly.
"MASTER....you know this room frightens me...but you also know
that I love to please you and that I will do anything you ask of me."
Turning to Donna I said, "Donna, I think Monica is more excited
than she would like for us to believe. Open her cunt lips and see if
she is wet yet."
Donna did as I had directed and withdrawing three fingers from
Monica's hole showed us how covered with juice they were. "MASTER,
you're quite right...she's has a very wet and excited pussy."
"Yes, I thought so. Now Monica, lay on your back on the bed
while I attach the equipment to you."
The others watched with interest as Monica removed her gown and
lay on the big bed. I pulled the wrist and ankle cuffs from their
attached positions at the corners of the bed and bound her securely.
Then taking the leads one set at a time, I connected them to the
various parts of her body, explaining how they functioned as I
worked. When all the leads had been attached, I turned on the
monitor and showed her current level of excitement.
"You see, the monitor is already revealing a rather high state
of excitment for our little slave slut. Donna, rub Monica's clit
slightly so that we can watch the line move up the scale." Donna did
as requested and the thin white line moved upward jerkily.
"Now that you see how the meter works, do you have any questions
about the competition?", I asked.
There were quite a few questions, mostly concerning what was
allowed and what was prohibited as far as using her was concerned. I
explained that there was not really anything which was prohibited,
other than the inflicting of pain of any kind. I further explained
that each of us would have forty-five minutes with her after which I
would come down and read the meter and reset it for the next person.
This would also give her approximately ten minutes of rest in between
each session. There were questions also about whether or not the
first person would have an advantage over the others, but I explained
that while it might be true that the first person to fuck her might
have a slight advantage, that it was also true that those who
followed might also have an advantage if her state of excitement grew
as we went along. The only fair thing to do was to draw straws to
see who got to fuck her first, which we did. Jack got to go first,
followed by Tony, me, Donna and then Mark.
"Ok, lets leave Jack and Monica alone and gather in the living
room to wait our turn.", I said. Then setting the timer which would
automatically turn off the meter after forty-five minutes and which
would ring a bell to signal the end of his time, I followed the
others upstairs.
Still concerned that she had displeased me, Donna sat obediently
in the floor in front of me with her head resting on my leg. She ran
her hand slowly up and down her bent leg in a sensuous manner that I
always enjoyed watching. It was a habit with her, and she seemed to
do it very often when she was sitting. Under circumstances such as
these she rubbed it all the way to the top of her leg; in situations
where she was dressed she seldom went above the hem of her skirt. It
was always very sexy.
The tv was on, and we all sat rather quietly, each of us
thinking about what we would do when it was our turn with Monica and
no doubt wondering just what Jack was doing with her at that moment.
After what seemed quite a long time the timer sounded and I went back
downstairs to reset the meter.
"I don't know how I scored," said Jack, "but she certainly
seemed excited enough! That was great!"
"I'm sure you did well Jack, but you won't know the results
until the final tabulation when everyone is through. See you
upstairs in a minute", I said.
Monica was still trembling a bit from her time with Jack as I
check the leads to make sure they were all attached firmly. I took
the sensor from her mouth and kissed her tenderly and wiped some of
the sweat from her forehead. Replacing it I then saved Jacks scores
and reset the controls for Tony. Giving each of Monica's hard
nipples a quick pinch I then left her and went back upstairs.
"Tony....your turn, buddy!", I said, and Tony eagerly went off
to do his part in exciting my beautiful slave-slut. Jack was talking
about how it had gone with him.
"The thing in her mouth bothered me a little bit. I wanted to
kiss her and thought about feeding her my cock in her mouth, but
wasn't sure if I could remove it or not. So I concentrated mostly on
her cunt and asshole. Should I have removed the mouth lead?", he
asked.
"Well, you could have...or you could have also kissed her or
fucked her mouth with the sensor still in there. The presence of it
might excite her even more. We should have covered that, I guess,
but then being able to improvise and adapt to circumstances is part
of the test, I guess", I said.
Jack smiled warmly and replied, "Well, it was great anyway, and
maybe I'll get another chance some day. I sure hope so."
"Well, she's only 29 now Jack, she's got lots of years of
fucking ahead of her. I'm sure you'll have other chances as the
years go by", I assured him.
Time passed even more slowly for me this time, since I was the
next in line. But finally Tony's time was up and once more I went
downstairs, pleased that I wouldn't have to come back up as soon this
time.
"First time I've even fucked anyone when they were tied to a
bed," Tony said with a big smile, "that was really something. Have
fun with her....see you back upstairs when you're done."
"Ok, Tony...wish me luck!" I said and performed the required
resetting of the meter. This time I didn't even look at Monica until
I had finished the work and had stripped naked. I stood with my back
to her and ran my hand up and down my cock to make sure it would be
good and hard when I turned to face her.
I walked over to the side of the bed and checked the leads,
talking to her softly about what each lead registered and what a slut
she was to lay there bound and naked with all these things attached
to her. Then reaching out to stroke her clit gently with my fingers,
I continued to talk to her.
"Two men have just finished fucking you, Monica. They fucked
you and spilled their cum into you while you are tied to this big bed
and hooked to this machine which measures just what a slut you are.
Your body is sweaty and still hot from taking their fuck meat and
you're going to take my meat as well. Then when I'm done feeding you
my cum, that pretty little nurse is going to come down here and do
whatever she likes to you. You're actually going to let another
woman see you tied like this and you're going to come for her too."
As I talked and rubbed her clit, Monica's breathing grew heavier
and more labored and her hips began lifting from the bed, trying to
hunch her hard clit against my fingers.
"Look at you fucking your cunt up in the air like a nymphomaniac
whore. You love it. You love being fucked and used and turned into
a dirty little tramp slave-slut."
Her first orgasm began and when it did I reached out for her
nipples and began pulling and pinching them roughly. I wanted to
keep her close to the edge after her climax and focused all my
efforts on doing that.
"How was Jack's cock, Monica? You liked Jacks big cock, didn't
you baby? And Tony's...oh yes, Tony's cock...you had them both, you
little slut, you took both of them in your little fuck hole."
She kept her hips up as much as possible in her tied position
and ground her hips in a slow circular fucking motion as I spoke to
her, still breathing heavily and now moving her head from side to
side slowly. I slid my fingers lower now and let two of them slip
inside her drenched and well-fucked cunt. When they were completely
covered with her own and the other mens' fuck juices I moved them to
her mouth and removing the sensor slid them inside her mouth, feeding
her the fuck.
"Here, my little slave-slut-whore. Here, eat your own cunt
juice and the cum from the two men. I know you love the taste of
pussy and I know how much you love the taste and smell of cum...eat
it!"
She licked hungrily at my fingers and when she had almost
cleaned them I moved them back to her hole and got more juices for
her. I only let her have a slight taste this time and rubbed the
rest of the fuck all over her face, concentrating on the area under
her nose so that she could smell the result of her sluttishness. I
also rubbed a large amount on her forehead, aware that simply the
presence of the fuck juice there would remind her of who she is.
Still pinching her hard nipples I put my right hand back at her
cunt and slid three fingers in and began fucking them in and out in
earnest. "I'm going to give you my whole hand, Monica. The whole
hand is going up inside your dripping wet slut-cunt." Having
forewarned her I inserted a fourth finger and heard her begin to
climax once more.
"Yes, my precious little cunt, you want the whole hand, dont'
you? You want to be fist-fucked, don't you? Tell me you want it,
let me hear you grunt out the words!!"
"Yessssss....Fist-Fuck my slut-cunt!!" she hissed. "Fist-fuck
me...Fist-fuck me...Fist-fuck meeeeeeeee!!"
"No!..You're too fucking wet to be fist-fucked", I said. Then
removing my four fingers, I rubbed more juice onto her face.
"Pleasssssee, MASTER!! Please fist-fucccckkkkkkk meeeeeeee!!!",
she moaned.
I put the sensor back into her mouth which was now wet with cum,
cunt juice and her own saliva and crawled up onto the bed with her,
squatting over her face to allow her to lick my ass. My hands moved
back to her still hunching bottom. Careful not to disturb the
sensors attaced to her ass cheeks, I slid my left hand under her ass
and began pressing my middle finger of that hand against her
asshole. Then with the right hand I slid the four fingers back
inside her once more, hearing her moan excitedly as I did so.
"Tongue my asshole, Monica...tongue it deep for me!!", I
commanded. I felt her tongue press even more insistently at my anus
and smiled at the eagerness she displayed to do it.
Pressing all my fingers hard to the bottom of her cunt I rubbed
my thumb against her clit rapidly and then slid it downward to touch
the tips of my other fingers. Then pressing firmly inward I fed her
more and more of my hand until with a sloppy popping sound the entire
hand slid into her cunt.
"Unnnnnnggggghhhhh!!!", she said, and thrust her hips upward
violently. I pressed the middle finger of my left hand deep in her
ass as I pressed my hand back to the back of her cunt and began to
rub her cervix with the tips of my fingers. Then I began a slow
fucking in and out of my arm, fisting her firmly.
Suddenly her whole body tensed and her hips flew up and stopped
at the top of their restricted travel as her next orgasm began
sweeping over her. When she began to slow I took my hand slowly out
of her cunt and removed the long finger from her ass and turned
around to kneel over her chest. Holding the cunt juice covered hand
up for her to see I talked to her once more.
"Look at my hand, Monica. The hand that was just inside your
fuck hole. Look how big it is, how covered it is with your juice and
the cum of the men who fucked you." Then rubbing my hand in her hair
to clean it I held up the middle finger of the left hand. "This
finger was in your ass, Monica. It was deep in your little asshole,
and now you get to lick it clean." I pressed it against her lips and
slid it into her mouth, watching as she licked it eagerly.
"Now you get what you've been wanting all night, Monica. I know
who you are. I know how much you love cock-sucking. So now you get
to suck my cock. Now you get to have my cum fed to you."
I slid my rock hard fuck meat into her mouth, pressing the
sensor to the side. It stretched her mouth to take both my cock and
the sensor, and I knew that it would make her even more hot to know
that she was sucking me while the sensor was in her mouth.
As my thick cock slid deeply into her mouth and throat I reached
back behind me to rub her clitoris with my left hand. I knew that my
time was almost up, and wanted to make sure that I came before I had
to go back upstairs. So I began fucking her mouth with long deep
thrusts holding her head up with my right hand as my left rubbed her
clit. I knew she would get off on sucking me, and it wasn't long
before yet another orgasm swept over her. When it did I stopped
holding back my own orgasm and allowed the pent-up cum to shoot out
in to her mouth. I pulled my cock back as I came in order that most
of the cum would land near the sensor rather than shoot down her
throat.
Just as the last huge glob of cum shot from my cock the timer
sounded its alarm and I withdrew my cock from her mouth and rubbed
the last drop of cum from my cock on her chin. I wanted Donna, who
was next in line to have a bit of a remembrance from me when she
began with Monica.
"You're a wonderful slut, you precious girl", I said, smiling at
her, and then quickly reset the machine and dressed. I met Donna
outside the door waiting patiently.
"She's all yours, baby. And remember now...I'm expecting a
really good score from you. Make my little slut whimper and moan!"
"Yes, MASTER...I can hardly wait!", Donna replied. Squeezing
her left ass cheek with my hand I shooed her into the room and shut
the door gently behind her. Just before returning upstairs I checked
to make sure that the hidden video camera was still functioning
properly. Satisfied that it was I joined my friends in the living
room.
Later, after the alarm had sounded one more time, I found Donna
looking almost as well used as Monica. Obviously the time she had
spent with Monica had been very exciting for her, regardless of how
high her score happened to have been. She was still trembling
slighly from her own orgasms, and I suggested to her that she compose
herself on the couch while I reset the machine. I found Monica to be
still very excited by her situation and as I looked her over to check
the attachment of the leads I found that her body was fairly drenched
now in sweat and cunt juice and cum. Giving her a tender kiss and
noticing the taste of pussy juice on her lips, I left her once more
and led Donna back up the stairs. As Donna and I walked together I
slid my hand between her legs from behind and found that she was
still dripping wet. Three of my fingers slid easily into her empty
hole. She moaned slightly, but continued to walk as I kept the
fingers inside her, even after we had moved into the living room.
I stood with my fingers still inside Donna and told Mark that it
was now his turn. Excusing the two of us, I then led Donna into the
bedroom as Mark left to go downstairs. Finding Donna in the state
she was in was just more than I saw any need to pass up and I wanted
to play with her for a bit while Mark was fucking my wife.
Donna could have used more than forty-five minutes, but then it
wasn't really her need that was the highest priority at the moment.
Laying her on the bed I allowed her to masturbate while I stripped
and then fucked her hard and long bringing us both to strong
climaxes. I was anxious to see how the scores came out. Still it
was mixed emotions that I heard the alarm sound indicating that our
competion had ended. I would have enjoyed a bit more time with
Donna, and I hoped I'd be able to get it soon.
I asked the rest of the group to wait in the living room while I
compiled the results of the competion and removed Monica from her
bonds. After removing the ankle and wrist cuffs I held Monica
tightly for a long time, letting her come back down from the
continuous sexual excitement that she had experienced over the last
four and a half hours. When she had composed herself a bit I then
washed her face and body gently with a warm washcloth and allowed her
to put the gown back on. She waited patiently for me while I read
the reports from the slut-meter and wrote down the scores. When I
had finished we began to leave the room, but I stopped her and turned
her to me as I said, "Monica...We'll talk more about all of this
after the weekend is over. But I need to tell you right now how very
much I love you, and how much it has meant to me for you to be so
wonderful about all of this. I know that you've enjoyed it too. But
I've asked alot of you in the last two days, and you've performed
superbly."
Still weak and slightly trembling she merely hugged me tightly
and smiled warmly at my words. Then placing my arm gently around her
waist and clutching the compilation of scores in my left hand I led
her back to the living room to join the others.
"Well, I know you are all interested in the results of our
afternoon's activities. One result is pretty obvious, and I think as
you look at Monica standing beside me you can see that she has had a
wonderful but tiring time. I'm proud to announce that I had the best
score. I suppose its not too surprising that I did since Monica is
my wife and I do know her and her needs better than the rest of you.
But still, we all know the power of "strange" sex, and its quite a
compliment to me to have won. Of course neither Donna nor I are
actually in the running for the prize to be awarded, that of having
Monica in our bed for the night, so the second place winner will be
awarded that prize. Its my pleasure to announce that second place
goes to Mark, third to Tony, fourth to Jack, and fifth to Donna."
Mark was of course thrilled to be the winner, and while the
others were somewhat disappointed that they didn't win, I know they
were glad to see Mark have his chance with Monica for the night.
"To perhaps put our scores in their proper perspective, I'll
give you the total compiled score for each of us. This score is a
weighted average of all the maximum levels attained by each sensor.
The highest possible score that can be obtained without endangering
Monica is a score of 245. My score was 200. Mark scored 155, Tony
135, Jack 130 and Donna 95. You are all to be congratulated on giving
Monica so much satisfaction. You may find it interesting to know
that on several occasions when I have attached Monica to the meter
and allowed her to masturbate, she has never scored higher than 120."
I turned to Donna and spoke directly to her. "Donna, you might
notice that your score with Monica is less than she is able to
achieve on her own. I'm quite displeased with your performance, and
you will spend the rest of the evening with me in order that I can
properly express my displeasure and perhaps discover why your score
was so low."
Re-addressing my comments to the remainder of the group, I
continued. "Mark will no doubt want Monica to be well rested when
she joins him in his bed tonight, and she's had quite a busy day. I
think it would be well if she is allowed to clean up and take a nap
for a few hours to assure that she will be pleasing to him tonight.
Donna will prepare our supper and following supper you are all free
to relax in whatever way you choose while Monica sleeps and while I
concern myself with Donna's dismal performance this afternoon. Thank
you for your efforts today, it's been great fun."
A full description of what took place between Donna and I the
rest of the day and on through the night is another story in itself
which perhaps I will share sometime in the future. Needless to say
she was well disciplined and punished. I finally concluded that she
had been so hot and so involved in her own satisfaction that she had
neglected to concern herself with the excitement that Monica might or
might not be feeling. While there are certainly circumstances where
such an approach would be appropriate this had not been one of them,
and before the evening was over Donna was well aware of that and was
also much more oriented toward assuring the pleasure of someone else.
The day ended quietly for the others, with Monica being composed
and rested and joining Mark in his bed to administer to his needs as
required. It had been a busy day for all of us, and one which we
would remember for a long time.