MRWADE08.STY BY MASTER WADE
The Poker Party: Part Five
I awoke the next morning to find both the beautiful slave-sluts
in my bed. Actually it was almost afternoon. I had kept Donna very
busy through the night, and I later learned that Monica had been
pretty busy herself. Mark had slept late as well, and Tony and Jack
had been kind enough to see to their own breakfast.
It was with a touch of sadness that I realized that this was the
last day of our poker party weekend. With only one day left the
challenge was to make this last one a good one. I wondered just how
long Donna would be able to stay and asked her when her husband's
plane was to land.
"It doesn't come into the airport until 7:00 tonight. May I
stay until about 6:00, MASTER?", she asked.
"Yes, that should work out nicely, Donna. I think we'll all go
out for lunch and then have one last good get-together before our
weekend is over. Donna, you'll have to wear the red dress to lunch,
and you may wear the garter belt and stockings as well. You'll not
wear a bra or panties. Monica...you will wear your white dress that
buttons up the front and you will leave the bottom five buttons
unbuttoned. You'll wear the white garter belt with tan stockings and
your white high heels. You will also not wear panties or a bra nor a
slip, which I am aware will be more than just a little revealing.
While we are at the restaurant you will be alert as usual for hand
signals from me. Since we have not had the opportunity yet to train
Donna completely, she is not aware of the signals and you'll have to
whisper to her to tell her what she is to do, but I want her to do
the same things which my hand signals indicate which I want you to
do. So stay by her side the entire time, and help her to perform
adequately. Now I want the two of you to bathe each other, assist
each other in your douching and taking enemas, and then join us in
the living room."
The hand signals which I had mentioned to Monica were a series
of coded commands which cover the way she is to position herself and
her clothing when we are in the presence of others. We had both come
to enjoy the freedom that they gave us to communicate confidentially
when around others, even when we were seated across from each other
in some setting, and I often had quite alot of fun teasing other men
by telling Monica to display herself through the coded hand signals.
It would be fun playing with two slave-sluts in such a way. I made a
mental note to spend some time with Donna soon on the signals so that
she would be able to learn to please me in that way.
Later, we all assembled in the living room and I explained the
order of activities to the group. Jack said he'd really like a blow
job before lunch so we waited long enough for Donna to kneel in from
of him and suck his cum into her mouth one more time and then left
for the restaurant.
We arrived about 15 minutes earlier than our reserved time, so
we all took a seat in the corner of the bar area to wait for our
table. Monica and Donna sat side by side on one of the circular
couches with Mark and Tony on either side of them and with Jack
sitting with me. There was another young couple sitting in the
circular area next to Jack and a couple of businessmen to our right.
Monica and I exchanged smiles, and we both knew that our little
coded message game was about to begin. Her dress was already showing
alot of her legs, as it fell open due to having five bottom buttons
unbuttoned. Donna also was displaying her legs nicely, more out of
habit and an awareness of who she is than because she felt compelled
to do it. Glancing around at the others in our little circle I
noticed that the eyes of all the men were on the two beautiful women
who sat across from me. Even the young girl seemed to be looking
over at them regularly.
I gave Monica the raised index finger sign to indicate that I
wanted her to assume the relaxed positioning mode as opposed to the
restrictive positioning which she had been trained to assume until I
advised her otherwise. Then, holding two fingers up and placing them
along my cheek to make the signal less obvious, I instructed her to
cross her legs. I watched as she crossed them sexily and then
whispered to Donna telling her to do the same. Every eye in the
group was on them as their sexy legs crossed.
I added another finger to the two which were pressed against the
side of my cheek and Monica began raising her dress. When it had
reached the level I desired I moved my hand back to my lap and she
stopped raising her dress. It was now slid up until the hem was just
below the level of her garters. Once again she whispered to Donna
and Donna slid her skirt up unobtrusively until it too was nearly
displaying the tops of her stockings. Now there was for sure no one
who wasn't looking at the sexy legs they had displayed to us. The
bottom garter on Donna's right leg was visible as I gazed under the
edge of the side of her dress. I overheard the girl sitting next to
us whispering to her friend. "Look how high those girls have their
dresses raised! And that girl in the red dress has on a garter belt
underneath? Do you think they are hookers?"
I smiled at the words the young girl whispered and listened
eagerly to the young man's response. "She's even prettier than
Janie, wouldn't you just love to get it on with her sometime?", he
asked, teasingly.
"Hush, Jimmie, someone might hear you! But I bet the two of
them get it on allll the time! And, I bet its good too!"
Just as I was about to give the girls another command we were
summoned to our table. I made sure that there was a guy on each side
of the two girls as we sat down to eat. I knew that after the leg-
show we had just seen that there would be alot of hands under the
table. I was right. In the middle of the meal both Monica and Donna
got finger-fucked by two men at once. I know, because I was sitting
between them and one set of the fingers in the two crotches were
mine.
Needless to say it took us a long time to eat, but when we
finally finished we were all eager to get back home. Just before we
were about to leave the restaurant, I saw the young girl get up from
her table and go to the ladies room. I whispered to Monica, "Go to
the ladies room and see if you can set something up with the young
girl that just went in there. She was the one who was watching your
show earlier, and I overheard some whispering that made her sound
interesting. And, she has a pretty nice ass, too."
Monica did as I requested, and she later told me that she ate
the girl before their discussion was over. I was very proud of her
and told her that I'd make arrangements to have the girl and perhaps
her boyfriend over to visit soon.
Once we were back at our home I knew that everyone was ready for
some no holds barred sex. I directed the two girls to stand in front
of us and strip slowly. I told them to leave on the stockings and
garter belts and high heels, so the strip show didn't last very
long. Still it was quite exciting. Then I simply told the guys to
help themselves and soon Monica and Donna were laying on their backs
in the floor. Jack was fucking Monica while Tony knelt over her head
and shoved his cock into her mouth. Mark was plugging away at
Donna's juicy pussy and Donna turned to me and began begging me to
fuck her mouth. I let her beg for a while, knowing that her hunger
would excite the others and then pumped my cum into her with great
pleasure. After we had both cum, Tony and I exchanged places and I
let Monica suck me hard again. Once I got hard I had a sudden urge
for some ass and told Jack to turn Monica over so that I could fuck
her from behind while he continued to screw her cunt. Mark decided
that he wanted to come in Monica's mouth so he pulled out of Donna's
pussy and moved in front of the kneeling Monica and slipped his pussy-
juice-drenched fuck meat into her hungry mouth.
Donna's hands moved to her now empty pussy and began probing it
while Tony continued to pump his cock in and out of her mouth. I
glanced over at Donna using both hands on her pussy and smiled as she
slipped in two fingers from each hand. Suddenly I was aware that
Monica was coming and I shoved my cock in harder into her tight ass
as her body tightened and jerked from having all her holes filled.
Mark's orgasm was perfectly timed with Monica's and I heard his
grunts as his warm cum spilled out into Monica's mouth.
Tony decided he wanted to come in Donna's pussy so he pulled out
of her mouth and laid on his back allowing her to sit on his cock.
He turned her around so that her back was to him and pulled her body
back on his, feeling her nice round tits with his hand as he screwed
her.
I looked at the passion in Donna's eyes and asked her,
"Donna...would you like another cock in your cunt?"
"I....I don't know..can I take two cocks in my cunt, MASTER?"
"We can try if you want it Donna....do you want two cocks in
your hungry little slut fuck hole?"
"Yesssss, I do MASTER, please give me two cocks in my hole!!",
she pleaded sincerely.
Pulling out of Monica's ass I moved between her bent legs and
pressed the head of my cock at the top of her cunt. Tony's cock was
large and I was having difficulty getting the head of my cock inside
Donna.
"Monica...come over here and kiss Donna on the mouth", I
instructed. She rose and got on her hands and knees so that Jack
could stick his cock back into her cunt from behind. She kissed
Donna hard on the mouth, her tongue reaching into Donna's mouth to
play with her tongue. As the two girls kissed I continued to press
the head of my cock hard against the top of Donna's hole and felt it
slowly moving into her hunching pussy. Finally I had inserted the
whole length of my cock in alongside Tony's and began fucking her,
keeping time with the thrusting of Tony's cock. When I began pulling
on her long nipples and pinching them really hard Donna's orgasm
began. It was the most explosive orgasm I'd ever seen her have, and
she humped her ass hard on the two cocks deep in her pussy and pulled
Monica's head tighter to hers as she gasped into Monica's open mouth.
We continued to use the two slave-sluts in various positions for
nearly another hour. Finally we had all pretty much worn ourselves
out for a while and needed to rest. It was close to time for Donna
to leave, and she needed to shower before she could go, so I watched
Donna and Monica shower together and then made Monica dress Donna.
It was exciting to watch Monica sliding the stockings up Donna's long
legs and to see her attaching the garters at the tops of her
stockings. When she was ready to go I led her back into the living
room and allowed her to give all the other guys a good-bye kiss.
They were all very sorry to see her leave and thanked her for all the
pleasure she had given them over the weekend.
After Donna left I told Monica that I would fix supper for us,
and left her between two of the guys on the couch in the living
room. I fixed steaks for all of us with the usual trimmings and when
I walked into the living room to inform them that it was ready I
found Monica on her knees with a cock in each hand and her mouth full
of Tony's cock. Without saying anything I turned and returned to the
kitchen and sat down and began eating. Some bit later before I had
finished she came into the kitchen to see how I was progressing.
"Oh, MASTER, you didn't tell us you were ready for us to come
eat!", she said...aware that something was wrong.
"No, I started to, but you were obviously busy feeding
yourself. I don't remember you asking my permission, I'm afraid." I
enjoy Monica sucking other men and the sight was exciting. I
probably would have allowed her to suck them all off if she had
asked, but she hadn't. That was a major breach of the rules.
"No, MASTER, I didn't and I should be punished for that.
Tomorrow night after they've all gone you can punish me. I'm very
sorry", she said.
"You will suffer your punishment tonight in front of the other
men, Monica. Now go tell them that their supper is ready and go to
the bedroom and masturbate. Masturbate thinking about the three
cocks that you've just sucked, and when you are ready to come, you
may come back into the kitchen and finish in front of all of us.
Then I will punish you."
"Oh, no!, MASTER, please don't make me finish in front of them
here in the kitchen!! And Pleassse don't punish me n front of
them!! You know how embarassing it is for me when you punish me in
front of others!"
"Your delay in complying with my wishes is only going to make
your punishment more severe, Monica. Go do as I say."
"Yes, MASTER", she replied quietly and padded off into the
bedroom to masturbate as I had told her to do, stopping in the living
room long enough to tell the men that supper was ready.
When they entered the kitchen the guys were aware that something
was wrong and expressed concern that perhaps they had over-stepped
their bounds. I assured them that I was not upset with them. "You
are guests in my home, and my slave's role is to please you. I'm
upset with her because she knows that she is to get my permission
before engaging in the kind of activity which she just now enjoyed.
And, if I know Monica, she sucked you all not because you asked her
to, but because she had the idea herself, am I right?"
"Yes, you're right about that", Tony said, "but we didn't want
her to get in any kind of trouble. Don't be too hard on her."
"Embarassment and humiliation is part of her life, Tony, as is
the discipline and punishment which she will also recieve as you
watch. While it is temporarily disquieting for her, she also finds
it very exciting, and it will result in a much higher degree of
sexual satisfaction for her in the long run. I'll be hard on her,
but not out of anger, merely out of devotion to her and her needs."
Just about the time that they were all through eating, Monica
walked meekly into the kitchen nude and stood before me with her hand
clasped in front of her and her head bowed.
"MASTER, I have been masturbating thinking about the three hard
cocks that I just sucked, and I need to come...may I come for you and
your friends now?", she asked quietly.
"Yes, Monica...stand before us and finger your hole and come as
we watch."
Monica opened her legs wide and reached between her legs with
her right hand. With her left hand she began pinching and pulling at
her small tits and hard nipples. She closed her eyes and her head
rolled back as her right hand rubbed her clit hard.
"Don't just rub your clit, slut, finger your slave slut-cunt for
us!", I commanded roughly.
"Yesssss, MASTER, I love to finger my SLUT-CUNT!!" She nearly
shouted the words "slut-cunt" as she began to finger her hole,
hunching her hips wildly now.
Watching the pretty young woman stand before us and finger her
own pussy was quite a sight. In almost no time she was coming
strongly, her legs bent and her hips fucking back and forth on her
fingers.
When she had finished she knelt at my feet and asked me once
more not to punish her in front of our friends. I told her to go on
down to the room in the basement and that we would soon follow. I
directed the others to the room only moments later, and directed them
to make themselves comfortable on the couch. Monica sat in the floor
in the submissive position she had been trained to assume.
I lowered the lights in the room and began playing the tape I
had made of Monica being used while she was attached to the slut-
meter. She had not been aware that I was taping it and her eyes
opened wide as she saw herself being used on the screen. I then told
her to stand and led her over to the whipping post. I placed her
wrists in the cuffs which were high over her head on the post and
took the spreader bar which was hanging on the wall and attached the
ankle cuffs mounted on each end to her ankles. The spreader bar kept
her legs spread exactly 2 1/2 feet apart, allowing her cunt and ass
to be open and exposed.
With Jack fucking Monica on the tv screen I took the home-made
cat with the leather laces and began to flick it over Monica's bare
ass. I swung it gently at first, just letting the rawhide strips
flick across her body. I moved it up to her shoulders and back down
across her ass to the backs of her thighs. Then I changed the angle
of attack and allowed it to flick forward between her thighs, lightly
caressing her exposed cunt lips.
Moving back to her ass once more I began to swing the cat faster
and harder, allowing it to make a slight slapping noise as it stung
her tender flesh. Her ass cheeks began to clinch in anticipation as
I continued to swing the cat, letting the force increase slowly until
she began jerking with each slap of the leather against her ass.
"Do you want the cat on your pussy, Monica?", I asked.
"Noooooo, MASTER, PLEASE... Don't hit my tender pussy!!", she
moaned.
"But your pussy is wet, isn't it Monica?", I asked knowingly.
"Yesss, MASTER, you know I get very wet when you punish me."
"Then you want to feel the leather flicking against your cunt
lips, dont' you little slave slut whore?"
"Yessss!!!.....Yessss!!!....Yesssss!!!...I don't care if they do
know...I don't care if they do see...Please, hit my cunt with the
cat, MASTER!!!"
I stepped back from her and waited, letting her anticpate what
was about to happen. Her ass cheeks continued to clench open and
closed as she waited for the cat to reach between her open legs and
lick at her trembling pussy. She turned her head, trying to see
behind her, trying to judge when the strike would come. She moaned
loudly now in frustration, wanting the cat to do its work, needing to
feel it.
"Pleassssseeee, MASTER!!! Don't make me wait like
this...Pleaseee hit my cunt with the cat!!"
"Tell me what you are Monica...tell me in front of my friends
what you are!", I shouted at her.
"I'm a dirty minded cum loving dirty tramp cock-sucking bi-slut,
MASTER!!! Hiiiiiit Myyyyyyyy Cunnnnnnntt!!!!!"
With a quick movement of my arm in an upward arch I flicked the
leather strands between her legs forcefully. Her body jerked and her
head flew up and back.
"Againnnnn MASTER!!!!! Hit my cunt again!!!!! Harder!!!!!"
Once more I swung the cat upward, more forcefully this time and
the leather strands slapped loudly against the naked pussy lips that
wanted their caress so much.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!!!!!! Yessssssss!!!!!!, Morrre MASTER!!!, More!!!!",
she cried out.
"No, Monica, you need the strap now...but before I give you the
strap, you need your hole filled." Tossing the cat onto the desk, I
took the big vibrator from the desk drawer and began inserting it
into her cunt. It was a very large vibrator, almost ten inches long
and nearly three inches wide. She was juicy enough that it was not
at all difficult to insert it nearly all the way inside her. Once it
was deep inside I turned the control at the base to set the
vibrations at their highest level.
"Your asshole is empty too, Monica...that will never do. You
need something up your ass too, don't you?"
"Yesss, MASTER!, please fill both my fuck holes!" she moaned,
the vibrator causing her hips to work back and forth now in their
fucking motion. Reaching back into the desk drawer I took out a
smaller vibrator and moved it to her mouth so that she could wet it
with her saliva. It was a black cock shaped vibrator about 6 inches
long and around 1 1/2 inches wide. She licked at it hungrily. After
she had wet it sufficiently, I slid the entire length up her asshole
and turned it up to its maximum setting as well.
Aware that the two invaders might work themselves out of her
holes, I took the leather harness from its position on the wall and
strapped it around her waist, carefully cupping the ends of the
vibrators in the leather holders as I did so.
Once that was done I took the strap that I had fashioned from an
old belt of mine out of the drawer. It was a strip of thick leather
about an inch and a half wide and about 20 inches long. It had been
mounted to a walnut handle into which I had carved finger grips. I
began working the strap across her ass with increasingly forceful
slaps, letting the strap move occasionally to the backs of her
thighs. As the vibrators continued to work inside her holes her
moans became more regular and louder. I knew she was very close to
having an orgasm. I let the strap come closer and closer to the
harness, knowing that any contact from it would push the vibrators up
into her holes with a sharp jerk.
The loud slaps of the leather strap as it spanked her now red
ass cheeks and the sight of this beautiful young woman bound, spread
and harnessed was exciting to all of us. Monica's passion filled
submissive moaning only added to the excitement in the air. On the
one hand the men watching were taken aback by the punishment I was
inflicting on my wife, but on the other hand they recognized the
passion that she found in it and found it terribly exciting. I
glanced over to them and saw that they were all three masturbating as
they watched.
While they were not aware of it, I knew full well just how hard
to swing the cat and the leather strap. The pain that it appeared
Monica felt was merely discomfort...enough to get her attention and
to make her feel very submissive...but certainly nothing which would
really hurt her. Monica and I knew that, but of course we chose to
pretend that it was more painful than it really was.
I let thick leather strap begin to hit along the inside of her
thighs now, drawing it ever closer to the harness and the huming
vibrators inside her holes. The closer I came the closer she came to
her orgasm. When her moans had become almost constant I swung the
strap back in a low arc and swung it forward underhanded to allow it
to strike the harness directly on the cups which held the vibrating
intruders.
"Unnnnnnghhhhhhhh!!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! Yessssssssss!!!!!!",
cried Monica as her body jerked uncontrolably. Her head jerked back
and forth, her hips thrusted backward and forward and her muscles
tensed as the orgasm ran through her body. I continued to slap the
harness with the strap, stopping only when her head fell forward once
more.
Turning to the men, I cautioned them..."Don't come yet..you'll
get your chance in just a second..stay hard and ready."
I left the harness on her, but freed Monica's wrists and ankles
from the cuffs that had bound her to the whipping post. She was
nearly limp with exhaustion and passion when I guided her over to the
desk and laid her on her back with her head hanging back over the
edge. The vibrators continued to hum away inside her cunt and
asshole.
"So, you like cum, do you little slut? Well, we'll give you cum
if thats what you like. Tony, you guys come stand around the little
sluts head and jerk off into her face. She loves to have men spew
their fuck in her face, don't you Monica?"
"Ohhhh, MASTER!! Yessss, I do. I know its dirty, and I know
I'm a slut...but MASTER...I do love it so!!! Please spray me with hot
cum!!!" Her words were sincere and they served to bring the men
jumping up from their seats on the couch. They moved in a semi-
circle around her head as it hung from the edge of the oak desk and
began stroking their cocks fiercely now, already close to coming.
Mark was the first to come as his dick erupted sending spurts of
his semen onto her nose and cheeks. Jack was close behind, and his
cock shot hot cum onto her lips and chin in long strings. Monica
held her head up as best she could and openend her mouth trying to
catch what she could. Tony shot the most cum of all at her, huge
squirts flying from his cock-head and landing with a splash on her
forehead, her neck, her mouth and her cheeks.
When they were done she lay there hunching at the vibrators
still buzzing inside her with cum covering her face. Large globs
were everywhere and she reached up with one hand and began spreading
the warm cum into her skin and licking it from her fingers.
Tying her ankles to the left end of the desk and her wrists to
the other end of the desk, we left her there in the room with her
holes still full.
"I'll come back for you later, Monica, when I think you're ready
for Jack to take to bed with him. No doubt he'll want to feed you
some cum tonight since you haven't had any today", I sneered
facetiously.
I glanced back over my shoulder as I was closing the door behind
me. The video tape was now on the part where I was fucking her
mouth, and as I looked at Monica laying on the desk her tongue was
flicking out trying to get to more of the cum that the men had shot
into her face.
It was a very tired and very submissive Monica that I untied two
hours later. She had had numerous orgasms while bound to the desk,
and she said she wasn't sure she would be much good to Jack in bed
that night. I told her I was sure that he would want to use her
mouth and that I knew he would be understanding of her exhaustion. I
took her to the bathroom and bathed her body gently. After drying
her off I laid her on the bed and gave her a long and lingering
massage with baby oil before leading her naked back into the living
room.
"Jack...Monica has had quite a day. She is very tired and I
expect that she will not be quite as active with you as she has been
with Mark and Tony. I apologize for that, and we'll make it up to
you some time in the future. But she will sleep with you tonight
since you've not had the chance, and of course you may fuck her
anyway you chose. Her pussy is quite sore from the strappings and
the long period of time with the vibrator inside her, so I would
advise that you fuck her mouth most of the time for the rest of the
night. Her mouth has been trained well, and she can take it in her
mouth just like she does in her pussy, so feel free to lay over her
and fuck in and out of it just as you would her cunt. She loves it."
Jack was very nice about it all and said that he would enjoy
every minute that he was with her and that he understood completely.
Saying goodnight to each other the day ended for all of us but Jack
and Monica.
I arose early the next morning to fix breakfast for everyone.
The men all had to leave in a hurry since they all had jobs to get
to. There wasn't time to have any sex with Monica before they left,
but each one of them gave her tender kisses and thanked her for a
weekend that they would never forget.
After they had left, Monica looked up into my eyes and said,
"You know...you've put me through alot this weekend. Some of it was
very embarassing and humiliating, and some of it was very, very
exciting. All of it was wonderful, and I can't thank you enough for
being my MASTER and letting me experience it all."
I held her tightly and kissed her soft clean hair. No matter
what happened in our future there was one thing I was sure of. That
was that I loved this woman with all my heart and soul. Whether I
continued to be her MASTER or not and whether she continued to be my
slave or not was really immaterial. What really mattered was that we
had each other.