MRWADE54.STY BY MASTER WADE
Julia's Begging: Part Five
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The second stud on the tape was a really handsome guy too, but I
was anxious to see what the movie with the women in it was like, so I
replaced the tape with all the cocks with it and settled back down in
the chair to rub my hard clit some more.
It took a moment or two for the action to really get started, but
when it did, was it ever hot! The first actress to appear in the film
was a very pretty blonde with the shapliest ass I've ever seen. Her
tits were also very nice, but her ass really made me want to lick it.
She was walking around her kitchen doing chores in a flimsy little
nightgown that was opened in front.
After a bit a friend of hers came by very upset with her husband
about something. Her friend was a dark haired brunette, with a body
not quite as shapely as the blondes. She had very pretty legs though
and as I later learned was extremely hot. After a bit of conversation
they started holding each other and before you could say "snappy
pussy" the brunette was naked and the blonde was eating her out like
crazy. Little by little she kept working fingers into the girls cunt
while she licked at her clit until before I knew what was happening
the blonde had four fingers in her and was fucking her like crazy.
The brunette was begging for her fist and hunching her hips up into
the air like the sluttiest cunt that ever walked.
My hand was going wild on my own clit as I watched the two bi-
sluts going at it when the phone rang. I expected it to be Master,
telling me where he was, but it was the lady I ran into in the grocery
store earlier.
"I hope you don't mind me calling", she said appologeticly, "I
just had to get in touch with you. I've been sooooo hot ever since
bumping into you earlier, and the clerk told me your name."
"No, its quite alright...I've been pretty hot myself", I admitted
breathlessly.
"I could see your cunt lips, you know", she said. "And you were
glistening even then. And all those cucumbers and the vaseline! Have
you used them yet?"
I was getting more and more turned on as she talked about our
encounter. The fist-fucking on the screen was doing its part in that
respect as well.
"No, I've not gotten around to that yet...listen...why don't you
come over. My Master is not here at the moment, and I'm watching a
movie I think you might like."
"Your master? Oh my! Sure! I can't wait. Tell me where you
live!"
I panted out the directions for her and was pleased when she said
it would take her less than ten minutes to get to me. I just hoped I
could hold out that long.
Time flies when you're having fun, I guess, because in what
seemed like only moments the door bell was ringing. I peaked out the
window ahead of time and when I saw it was her I opened the door, my
fingers still rubbing my rock hard clitoris. The moans of the women
in the movie were easy for her to hear.
Closing the door behind her, she took me in her arms immediately.
"I'm Pat", she said, and it was only then that I realized what a
stranger she still was to me.
"I'm Julia...Gawd, kiss me!!", I moaned, pouring myself into her
arms. She kissed me deeply on my mouth and ran her hands over my bare
ass as she pulled my body close to hers. I could feel the garters
through her dress pushing against my naked thighs. Wrapping my arms
around her waist and lifting her dress with eager hands I backed
toward the living room drawing her with me.
"Do me just like the girl in the movie...please!!", I breathed
hotly.
She broke our kiss and looked over my shoulder at the screen as
her fingers spread open my ass cheeks. "You want me to fist you,
Julia?"
"Ummmmm, yessssss!!!! I do want that!! Please fist me!"
"Lay down then, just like she is. And spread your legs for me.
I'd love to fist you!" She slipped the dress over her head as I lay
on the floor, removing my halter top in the process. She had
beautiful cone shaped breasts with dark aureola and pert nipples that
seemed to be growing harder even as I looked at them. The very sexy
pink garter belt framed a beautiful pussy, completely rid of any hair
and practically begging to be sucked.
She knelt between my legs and licked her long wet tongue up and
down my slit. She immediately began inserting fingers into my cunt
and asshole as she licked at my slit, and the built up passion inside
me began rising steadily. I pulled at my nipples with one hand and
played with her hair with the other as she worked more and more
fingers into me.
"Yessss!!! Give me more!! Put another one in!", I begged hotly.
The room was filled with grunts and moans from women deep in
animalistic heat, and her lips locked around my rigid clit as she slid
the fourth finger into my cunt and the second one into my ass.
"Ummmmmmmmm!!! Give me your thumb too, Pat! Please put the whole
hand in me!!" My hips were bucking fiercely now as she fucked her
fingers in and out of my holes. She began turning slowly around in
order to move her bottom over my head, and twisted her fingers in my
holes as she did so. I could smell the damp muskiness of her cunt and
could see the moisture that had formed between her bare lips as she
lowered her fuck hole to my face. I had never licked a shaved pussy
before, and I loved it!! She was so soft and smooth there, and the
lips opened easily at the slightest pressure from my tongue. In no
time I was fucking her with my tongue and kissing her lips with my
mouth as she hunched my head.
I felt the thumb pressing at the bottom of my clit and knew it
would only be a matter of time before I had her whole hand in my
hole. I hunched harder to encourage her and moaned deeply into her
wet slit. She grew hotter and hotter and began to grind her hips
against me as she worked more and more of the thumb inside me.
The blonde in the movie was now calling the brunette all kinds of
nasty things and talking to her about how it turned her on to see her
wrist sticking out of her cunt. The conversation turned us both on
even more and I felt Pat begin to push hard against my cunt trying to
get her fist inside. I pressed back. I knew I was wet enough to take
anything, and her hands had looked smaller than Karen's and Eileens,
although not quite as small as Laura's. I remember fondly that it had
taken Karen nearly 45 minutes to get her whole hand inside, but what a
feeling once it was there!
Suddenly Pat made one strong lunge with her arm and I could feel
my cunt stretching wide to make room for her hand to enter. When it
did it made a loud popping sound as the air flowed around her hand and
the lips snapped back around her slim wrist.
"Gawwwwd!!!" I moaned into her dripping fuck hole. She continued
pushing her hand further and further up inside me until I could feel
her fingers pressing at my cervix. I began to rotate my hips hotly,
beside myself with passion, fucking myself on her arm. Her hand
opened and closed deep in my cunt, caressing the walls of my hot pit
as she did so. My right hand moved to her ass and I quickly slid one
finger deep in her ass. That was just enough to make her climax begin
and she fucked her pussy against my face wantonly and shoved her fist
back and forth inside my fuck hole.
I heard the door open, but was too lost in the passion of the
moment to care who it was. If it was Enrico I figured he would fuck
Pat while she fisted me and that I'd get to lick his balls, so I
didn't care.
When he knelt beside me and pulled my mouth away from Pat's cunt
to kiss me, I knew it was Master. I felt a bolt of fear course
through my body along with the orgasm that was beginning deep within
me, partly because of the surprise of his being home and partly due to
his comments before the kiss.
"I see you have a fist in your cunt, Julia. I can't leave you
alone for even a moment, can I, my little slut?" He kissed me deep
then, his tongue searching for every drop of the fuck juice that Pat
had spilled into my mouth. I screamed into his mouth as the peak of
my orgasm hit me and as Pat sucked hard on my clit and worked her hand
opened and closed inside me. Master continued to kiss me until the
passion finally ebbed, and when he broke the kiss he held my face in
his hand roughly, told me to get my bi-slut friend out of the house,
and walked away.
I apologized to Pat for having to ask her to leave, but she
seemed to understand.
"It's ok, Julia. Thanks for letting me come by. I think you're
very lucky to have a Master. I hope I can meet him some other time
and make up to him for this. Call me sometime!"
I lay there panting until she closed the door behind her. My
heart was beating ninety miles an hour, partly from the strength of
the orgasm and partly from the way Master had spoken to me so
roughly. Slowly I got up and took the tape out of the vcr and went to
look for Master. I found him in the bedroom.
"Did I tell you to bring home a whore, Julia?" he asked
immediately upon my entering the room.
"No master. She called. I ran into her in the grocery store", I
answered meekly.
"Tell me exactly what has happened since I last saw you this
morning", he commanded.
I told him everything, leaving out only the call from Jeff and
the mouth fucking by Enrico. No point in making him any madder, I
thought.
"How do you explain the cum that I noticed in your mouth when I
kissed you, Julia?"
Damn! I thought to myself. How could he tell that? "Errr...I
don't know Master, unless Pat had just been fucked by someone. I
guess that must have been it."
"You didn't let our gardener fuck your mouth?", he asked,
pointedly.
"Master!! I wouldn't have....but you see...well, what happened
was...."
"I know what happened, you dirty little tramp. Enrico just
walked in the house and spilled his fuck into your mouth. Thats what
happened. Go put on some black stockings and the black garter belt
and a pair of black high heels and meet me in the basement. You have
quite an afternoon ahead of you, I'm afraid."
I was shaking visibly. Master is very fair with me and allows me
to fuck mostly anyone I want to fuck. But he doesn't take kindly to
me either eating pussy that he doesn't ok first or especially to being
with a man without his prior approval. To have let the gardener fuck
my mouth was something I knew I was going to pay for and pay for
dearly.
Having donned the stockings and heels that he had demanded I wear
I walked down the basement steps with shaky legs. I hated this room
he had made in the basement. He called it his discipline room. I
called it a torture chamber.