Adult Image Library 1/Adult_Image_Library_Volume_1.iso/stories/mrwade03.txt

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        As  I  dialed the phone I wished I had been able to call Donna
earlier  in  the  day.   There  was  no gaurantee that she would be at
home,  and  if  not  my  plans  for  the  rest of the evening would be
foiled.   I was soon smiling, however, as Donna's sweet voice answered
the phone.
     "Hello."
     "Donna, how are you this evening?"
      "MASTER!!,  what a pleasant surprise!  I'm fine thank you! Ohhh,
how glad I am you've called!  I've thought about you all day!"
     "Good girl!", I replied with a smile.  "Are you busy tonight?"
     "No!  I'm never busy when you want me, MASTER!"
      "I'm  glad to hear that.  I've been wanting you to meet my wife,
Monica,  and  I  was  hoping  you  would  come over tonight and let me
introduce you to her."
     "Does your wife know about me, MASTER?"
      "Not yet, Donna, and thats one thing which will make the evening
so  special.   I  want you to wear your nurse's outfit if you will and
I'll  be  expecting  you  to  play along with me in a very special way
with Monica."
       "You know I'll do ANYTHING you want me to do, MASTER, just tell
me how you want to use me."
        As  I  told  Donna  of  my plans for the rest of the evening I
could  tell  that  she  was becoming very excited and stopped short of
telling  her  all  the  details simply because I feared she might come
just  from hearing me talk about it.  I gave her enough information to
get  us  started,  and I knew that everything would fall into place as
the evening wore on.
        I  let  Monica  sleep  while  I  straightened up the house and
prepared  for  Donna's arrival.  About fifteen minutes before the time
I  had told Donna to come, I woke Monica and spoke to her gently about
the rest of the evening.
      "Monica,  you've  had  quite  a  full day.  Its been a bit of an
unusual  day for you, and I'm concerned that you may have been injured
in  some  way  by  all those rough men.  I've made arrangements for my
doctor's  nurse  to  come over and check you, just to make sure you're
alright."
      "Oh,  but  MASTER,  I've  never felt better!  I loved everything
that  happened to me today, I'm sure there isn't anything at all wrong
with me."
     "Still,  I will feel much better if we have the nurse look at you
and  give  us  her opinion.  Get up now, and fix your hair and put the
little  white  slip  on that we bought for you last week and the white
high heels, she'll be here shortly."
      "Shouldn't  I  put  on  a  robe?",  Monica  asked  with a rather
embarrased look on her face.
      "No,  just  the  slip  and  the high heels will be sufficient" I
replied.  "When you're ready come on in the living room."
      Before  Monica  could  prepare  herself  the doorbell rang and I
opened  it  to  greet  Donna.   She  looked  just  as  lovely as I had
remembered  her,  and  was  dressed in  another white skirt and blouse
just like the ones she had worn the other day in the doctor's office.
      "Hi  Donna,  come  right in, Monica will be joining us in just a
moment."
      "Its  nice  to  see you again, sir" Donna replied, and I led her
into  the  living  room  offering  her  a seat on the loveseat.  I sat
beside  her  and  we  exchanged  small talk for a moment or two before
Monica entered the room. Rising, I introduced the two women.
      "Donna,  this  is my wife, Monica.  Monica, Donna is my doctor's
nurse  that  I  told  you  about.   We  certainly do appreciate you're
coming  over to check Monica, Donna.  I love her very much and want to
be sure that she's ok."
      Monica  greeted Donna with a warm but slightly embarrased smile.
I  knew  that she felt a bit uncomfortable about wearing just the slip
and  high heels, but I loved the way she looked, and I knew that Donna
did  too.  I sat back on the loveseat next to Donna leaving Monica the
chair across from us.
      "He's  really  being  overprotective of me, Donna, I really feel
just fine."
      "Well,  you  have  had  quite an experience today Monica and its
important that you be checked out" I told her with a smile.
      Turning  to  Donna  I  began  to  explain  what  Monica had been
through.   "You  see Donna, Monica called me from work today and asked
me to come home because she needed to have sex...."
      Monica interrupted my explanation.  "Its not really necessary to
tell Donna EVERYTHING, is it dear?"
      I  looked  at  her  and  smiled  and said, "Yes, Monica, it is."
Turning  back to Donna once more I continued, "When I got home I found
that  Monica  was very sexually excited and decided we should go for a
ride  in  the  car.   But as we were riding along in the car, she kept
playing  with  herself  and  the  truck  drivers  we  passed along the
way..."
      "Really, I don't think we need to tell Donna all of this..."
       This  time I interrupted Monica's interruption.  "Donna, please
excuse  us for a moment, I need to talk to Monica alone."   I motioned
for  Monica  to  walk  ahead  of  me into the bedroom.  Once there she
opened  her  mouth  to  speak  but  the  look  in my eyes stopped her.
"Monica,  you're  embarrasing  me in front of our guest.  She has been
kind  enough  to  come  to our home tonight to reassure me that you're
alright,  and I will decide what she is to be told, not you.   But its
obvious  that  you need to be reminded of who you are and who I am, so
assume the "lap position" for your punishment."
      Monica  was  fully  aware that Donna would now not only hear the
full  story of her afternoon, but was also going to hear her receiving
a  spanking  from me, and without another sound laid herself across my
lap.    Sliding  the  slip  up over her lovely ass cheeks I gave her a
good  spanking,  making  sure  that  the sound of my hand slapping her
well  fucked  ass could be heard plainly in the living room.  Monica's
cries  could  also  be  heard plainly.  I could only guess what Monica
thought  Donna's  reaction  to this would be, but I knew for sure what
was  happening  in  the living room.  I knew that Donna would have her
hand  up  under  that white dress and that at least two of her fingers
would smell like cunt juice when we returned.
      Just  to  make  sure that we were not interrupted again, I bound
Monica's  wrists  behind  her  head and taking the shiny white panties
she  had  worn  earlier  in  the  day  from  the pile of dirty clothes
stuffed them in her mouth to serve as a gag.
      Leading  her  back into the living room I then guided her to the
corner  of the room and making her face the wall with her back to us I
sat back down beside Donna to finish my explanation.
      "Now,  where was I?  Oh, yes, you see Monica allowed those truck
drivers  to watch her masturbate as we rode along, and when we stopped
at  a  rest  stop, the car had hardly stopped before she jumped out of
the  car  and, motioning for them to join her, took on a whole gang of
them  in  the  men's room." I was purposely avoiding any references to
my  part in the afternoon's activities because I knew it would be even
more humiliating for Monica the way I was telling it to Donna.
     "Oh, my!" moaned Donna in mock alarm, "how many men were there?"
      "Well, I saw 9 men enter the restroom, but I think there were 11
who  left  just  before she did.  I think there were a couple of black
maintenance  men in there already.  I assume that they fucked her too,
although I haven't asked."
     "You mean they all raped her?" Donna asked.
      "Well,  raped  is  hardly  the word, Donna.  You see Monica is a
slut  and loves cocks and the taste of hot cum.  She loves to fuck and
so  it  really  wasn't  a matter of rape.  When I brought her home and
checked  her  I  found  cum in all her holes, so I thought it would be
best if you examined her."
      "Yes,  I  can certainly understand your concern," Donna replied.
"I  wish  we could do this at the office, however, the examining table
would be most helpful with this type of examination."
      "Well,  we  can certainly improvise," I told her.  "Why don't we
place her on the kitchen table and I'll hold her legs up for you."
      Monica  had stood in the corner listening to Donna and I talking
about  her  and  the  sluttish  afternoon  she had experienced, and in
spite  of  everything had found herself becoming more and more excited
with  every  word.   Rising  and  guiding  Monica  with my hand on her
waist,  I  led  her into the kitchen and watched as she obediently sat
on  the table edge and laid back on the table.  I watched with delight
as  Donna  slid  Monica's  slip  up  until  it  was bunched around her
shoulders  and  neck.  I slid Monica's body down toward the end of the
table  until  her  ass  was  positioned  just at the edge, and letting
Donna  sit  in  the chair directly in front of Monica's bottom, lifted
her  legs,  spreading  them  open giving Donna full access to Monica's
cunt and asshole.
       Having  followed  my  instructions  to  the  letter,  Donna had
brought  a  bag  full  of  instruments  with  her, and opening the bag
prepared to examine Monica's holes.
      "She is dripping wet, does she usually get this excited when she
is examined?" Donna asked.
      "Well, I'm not usually there when her doctor looks at her holes,
Donna,  but  I  would  think  so,  her doctor is a handsome man and it
takes  very little to make Monica wet.  Of course she does enjoy being
bound  and  gagged, and the fact that you're another woman no doubt is
having an effect on her as well."
      "I  see,"  Donna replied, "well, she does have a very attractive
pussy.   And  her  asshole doesn't look as if its a stranger to having
things  placed  in  it.  The way her hair is trimmed to leave her lips
slick,  but  still  provide  a little patch of hair at the top is cute
too, was that your idea, or hers?"
      "Mine,  of course," I explained.  "I saw a pussy like that in an
x-rated  film once and decided that I would like for Monica's pussy to
look like that."
      "I'm going to have to soak up some of this juice before I can do
the  examination  properly.   I've  never  seen anyone so wet before."
Having  said that, she reached in the bag and took out several tissues
and  began  wiping  the  cunt  juice  from  Monica's  slit and ass.  I
noticed  that  she  was  careful to stroke Monica's clit each time she
made  a swipe with the tissues.  Looking up at Monica's face I saw her
eyes  opened  wide  and  smiled at the way she was holding her head up
off  the  table,  wishing  that  she  could have a better view of what
Donna was doing to her.
      "There, thats some better, but I think I'd better hurry with the
examination, she seems to be lubricating very quickly."
      Donna  took  out  an instrument which I was unfamiliar with, but
which  I  soon  learned  was used to look deep into a vagina.  Sliding
the  end  of it into Monica's wet cunt, she showed me the very back of
Monica's  vagina.  We could see her cervix easily and the walls of the
back of her cunt.
      "Well,  its obvious that her cervix has been bumped into lots of
times  in  her  life,  but I don't see any damage to it.  Actually the
vagina  and  womb  are  very  resilient parts of the body and can take
quite alot.  Does she enjoy having her cervix stimulated?"
      I  had to admit to Donna that I wasn't sure, but that I was sure
she  would  enjoy  it.   Donna  explained that many women did enjoy it
when  their  cervix  was  stroked  with  fingertips but that not every
woman  had  learned to accept enough of a hand inside her to allow for
that.
      "I've  been  wanting  to  help her learn to accept a hand in her
pussy.   Do  you  think  her cunt lips are elastic enough to allow for
that without any damage?"
     "Oh,  without  a  doubt they are.  Most women can do that without
any problem...babies come out there, you know."
      We  both chuckled and Donna removed the instrument from Monica's
vagina  and  made  some adjustments to it in preperation for inserting
it  in  her asshole.  Laying it temporarily aside, she said, "Normally
a  lubricant  such  as  KY  jelly would be used on this instrument for
anal  insertion.  But she is lubricating so nicely that I think we can
use  her  own  juices  for  that  purpose."  Reaching forward with her
fingers  she  inserted  three of them quickly and deeply into Monica's
cunt  moving  them  around  and in and out gently, letting the copious
juice  cover  her  fingers.  Monica began to hunch her hips in the air
at the touch of Donna's slim fingers inside her.
      "Oh  my,"  Donna  exclaimed,  "I'm  exciting her when I do that.
Look at her hips move!"
      Monica  obviously wanted to say something in response, but could
only  grunt,  and  as  she grunted her hips seemed to buck even higher
off the table.
      Ignoring  the hunching of Monica's hips, Donna removed the three
fingers,  eliciting  a  disapointed moan from Monica, and began to rub
the  juices  on  the  shaft  of the instrument.  Having coated it with
Monica's  fuck juice, she pressed the end to Monica's anus and slid it
in gently.
      "Yes,  she  is  obviously accustomed to having things put in her
anus.   Look  how  much  of  the  instrument  I can insert without any
resistance at all."
      "I've been training her to accept things in her ass, Donna.  She
sleeps  with  a dildo in her asshole every night now and seems to love
it."
      "My,  my,"  exclaimed  Donna.   "You do have quite a horny young
wife here, don't you?"
      I  smiled  at Monica and replied to Donna, "Yes, I certainly do,
Donna.   I bet she's especially horny now, aren't you Monica?"
     Donna and I both watched as Monica nodded her head vehemently and
began  hunching  her ass on the instrument which Donna had inserted in
it.   Donna  left the instrument in her ass and we both watched Monica
fuck  her  ass  against  it  for  a very long time, commenting to each
other about how eager she was and how hot and horny she seemed to be.
      "She  just stays running wet!  I know I've continually commented
on  it, but I just can't get over how wet she gets."  Having said that
Donna  leaned  forward  and  licked  at Monica's slit with her tongue,
gathering  a  large  amount  which  she then swirled around inside her
mouth with obvious delight.
      "She really tastes wonderful as well!" Donna exclaimed, lowering
her mouth back to Monica's pussy for more of the glistening juice.
      By  this  point Monica was beside herself with passion.  To have
the  attractive  young nurse licking her cunt and fucking her ass with
the  hard  instrument  was  more  than she could stand.  Her hips were
thrusting  wildly  up  into the air and her head was rolling from side
to  side.   Moans of delight and passion were seeping through the cunt
juice  filled crotch of the dirty panties in her mouth.  Concentrating
on  her clit, Donna sucked and nibbled at it with her experienced lips
until  with  one huge thrust of her hips Monica's climax began.  I had
all  I could handle trying to hold her legs still as she came, and the
air  was filled with grunting noises as the passion washed through her
body.   Finally  her  moans  and  movements  subsided and she lay limp
before  us.   Things  were  going  nicely already, and the evening had
just begun.
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