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   MRWADE47.STY                                           BY MASTER WADE

                                Ashleigh--1932

                                   Part Two

        The  following  evening the big Lincoln drove up right on time and
   when  I  entered the backseat I found Ashleigh with her dress pulled up
   to  her waist and three fingers in her cunt.  As soon as I sat down she
   fell  to  her knees in front of me and began tearing at my zipper as if
   she  was  starving  for dick.  She sucked me like crazy until I shot my
   load  into  her  mouth and then sat quietly beside me, her dress pulled
   up and her head on my shoulder.
        "I've missed you so much, Master!", she said earnestly.
        "And  I  have  missed you too Ashleigh.  But this time you've been
   away  from  me has been important for you to have.  You may always beg,
   of  course,  but  you  must trust me to know when you can have what you
   crave so deeply."
        "Oh,  Master...I  do  trust  you!  But I hope you won't make me so
   hot  and  then  leave  me  alone as you did the last time.  All I could
   think about was your cock!"
        "You  won't  have  that problem tonight, Ashleigh.  Tonight I want
   to  watch you suck cocks.  You did a wonderful job on mine just now, by
   the way.  You love to suck cocks, don't you?"
        Ashleigh's  hand  moved  between  her  legs  and began rubbing her
   pussy  as  she  answered me.  "Yes, Master, I do love to suck cocks.  I
   love  the  feel  of  a man's meat in my mouth and I adore the smell and
   taste of warm cum!"
        "Good  girl.   Your  face  is  so lovely, but it is never lovelier
   than  when  it  has a man's dick sticking out of your mouth.  Its going
   to  be  a  wonderful  evening.  You just be sure that you do everything
   that I ask of you and obey me completely."
        "Oh,  I  will  Master!   I  can  hardly wait!", she moaned, as she
   rubbed her dripping wet slit.
        I  gave  Anthony the address of our first stop for the evening and
   settled  back  to  nuzzle  Ashleigh's  soft neck and to stroke her soft
   thighs while she rubbed her hot pussy.
        Our  first  stop  was  to  a movie theatre in the black section of
   Chicago.   It  was  always  unusual  for  whites to attend a movie in a
   black  theatre, but even more unusual for a pretty blonde like Ashleigh
   to  attend  a  showing  of  stag films, which is exactly what was being
   shown  in this theatre.  The man at the ticket counter smiled a knowing
   smile  as  I paid for our admission and we took a seat near the back of
   the theatre.
        "Oh,  look  at  his dick, Master!", Ashleigh cooed, as she watched
   the  black  stud on the screen balling a thin young negro woman.  I was
   paying  little  attention to the screen, but instead was looking around
   the  theatre, checking out the other patrons.  As might be expected, it
   was  a  totally  black audience, and predominantly male.  There was one
   black  woman  seated  on  the right near the back with two black men on
   either  side  of her.  Her head was thrown back against the back of the
   seat,  and  the  two  men  seemed  much more interested in her than the
   movie.
        "Do you like nigger dicks, Ashleigh?", I asked, teasingly.
        "I  like all dicks, Master!", she replied sexily.  "This is making
   me  very  hot!   Please finger me!"  She raised her dress to her waist,
   offering her pussy to me.
        "Do  you  see  any  white  men  in here, Ashleigh?", I asked, as I
   absentmindedly stroked her wet cunt lips with my right hand.
        "Only  you,  Master.",  she  replied, glancing around the theatre.
   "Everyone else seems to be negro."
        "Yes,  I  think you're right.  And thats just the way I want it to
   be.   See  the  row  with  six negro men about two rows in front of us,
   Ashleigh?"
        "Yes, Master.  I see it."
        "I  want  you  to  suck  the  cocks  of  every  man  on  that row,
   Ashleigh.   I want you to start with the man on our right, and when you
   have  taken  his sperm into your mouth I want you to move to the man to
   his  left,  and continue until you have sucked off all six of them.  Do
   you understand?"
        Ashleigh's  hips  bucked  as I spoke the instructions to her.  She
   swallowed  hard  and  looked  at  my face to see if she saw any hint of
   humor in my eyes.  She did not.
        "You're serious, aren't you?", she asked, quietly.
        "Oh,  yes!   I'm very serious.  You do want to please your Master,
   don't you Ashleigh?"
        "Of  course  I  do, Master.  But to be honest, I've never sucked a
   black man before.  Do they taste just like white men?"
        I  laughed  quietly  at  her  question.  "I certainly have no idea
   about  how they taste, you precious little blonde whore.  But I do know
   that  you are about to find out.  You should have a pretty good idea by
   the time you get to the end of the row."
        "What  if  they  don't  want me to suck them, Master?", she asked,
   trembling slightly.
        "Then  you  must  convince  them  to  let you suck them, Ashleigh.
   Pull  up  your  dress and show them your stockinged legs.  Or kiss them
   deeply  on  the  mouth.   Beg them to let you take their big dicks into
   your  mouth.   Do  whatever  it takes, but suck them all.  If you don't
   you most certainly will be punished for your failure to please me."
        "Yes, Master.  You want me to do it now?"
        "Yes, little cocksucking slut, do it now."
        I  watched  with  a  smile as she walked down to the first man and
   sat  next  to  him.   He  glanced  at  her  with surprise, but when she
   whispered  something  into  his  ear quickly placed his hand behind her
   head  and  guided  it  into his lap.  In a very short time his head was
   jerking  back  and  forth  and he was shooting his load into Ashleigh's
   talented mouth.  She now had tasted her first negro cum.
        The  next man in the row had watched her sucking the other man and
   needed  no persuasion.  He had his cock out of his pants in a flash and
   Ashleigh  was  on  her knees in a heartbeat, sucking hard on her second
   black  dick  of  the night.  She worked her way down the row, the horny
   black  men  gladly  offering  their  fuck  meat to the beautiful blonde
   whore who had such an insatiable appetite for their dark dicks.
        Ashleigh  had  been on her knees for only a moment in front of the
   last  man in the row when suddenly she rose to her feet and pulling her
   dress  to  her  waist straddled the man and fell to his lap, taking his
   whole cock into her cunt.
        I  rose quickly from  my seat and walked to her, slapping her hard
   across  the face and pushing her back to her knees once more.  When she
   rose  from the man's lap I could see part of the reason she had changed
   her  position  so  quickly.   The man had a huge dick.  It was a good 9
   inches  long  and  seemed  to be as big around as a baseball bat at the
   head.   As I watched her struggle to put the head back into her mouth I
   marveled at his size.
        "Hey,  Mister.   Give  the  little  woman what she wants.  She can
   fuck it, if she wants, its ok!", the man said.
        "Sorry,  pal,  but  this little whore is only sucking tonight."  I
   handed  him  one  of  my  business  cards.  "Call me tomorrow though, I
   might be able to use you sometime with one of my pretty blondes."
        The  man  smiled  broadly and tucked my card into his shirt pocket
   before  placing  both  hands  on  Ashleighs blonde head and shoving his
   dick harder into her throat.
        When  he  had  spewed a huge load of nigger cum into her, Ashleigh
   rose  reluctantly  from  her  knees  and  kissed him hard on the mouth.
   Taking  her  hand  I led her away from him and out of the theatre.  The
   man  at  the  ticket  counter  smiled  even  more  broadly as he saw us
   leaving, obviously aware of what the gorgeous blonde had been doing.
        "Come  back  soon,  Mister!", he said loudly.  "We always got room
   for you and your friend!"
        As soon as we got outside the theatre, Ashleigh began whimpering.
        "Ohhhh,  Master!  Please let me go back in and fuck him!  I need a
   nice  thick  dick like that inside me so much!  Please, Master!  I want
   a huge nigger dick!"
        "Ashleigh,  I  told you this is sucking night.  I'll tell you when
   you  can fuck and when you can't", I said, helping her into the back of
   the car.
        "Oh,  but  Master!   I had his dick half-way up inside me when you
   made  me  stop, and it was stretching me and filling me like I've never
   been  filled  before!!!  I need his dick!  I neeeeeed to be filled by a
   huge black cock!!!!!"
        "Four  twenty-three  Lakeside  Drive",  I said to Anthony, who was
   smiling  at the hot pleas he heard coming from Ashleigh.  I leaned back
   and  opened  my  pants  for  my  blonde  whore.   "Here,  suck on this,
   Ashleigh.   It's not as big as your black stud's cock was, but at least
   it  will  keep  your  mouth  occupied."   She eagerly placed her pretty
   blonde  head  in  my lap and sucked on my cock once more.  I paced her,
   lifting  her  head  from  my lap occasionally, making the blow job last
   until  we were nearly to our destination, and only then spewing my fuck
   into her pretty face.
        Four  Twenty-three Lakeside Drive was an old gym that I had bought
   with  the  money  that Big Roy had paid me for my earlier work.  I used
   it  primarily  for  the training of slaves and had outfitted it to that
   end.   I  could  hardly  wait  to  start  acquainting Ashleigh with its
   charms.   The  boxing  ring was still just as it had been when I bought
   the  place,  and  occasionally when I had a couple of jealous slaves to
   deal  with  I  just  let  them  put on the gloves and go at each other.
   Most  of  the time I let some other slaves watch.  It usually took care
   of any problems with jealousy until another crop of slaves came along.
        I  had  modified  the training tables and most of the other things
   in  the  gym  until  the  ring was about the only thing in the gym that
   still  served  its  original  purpose.   I could handle as many as four
   slaves  at a time in the converted facility, but usually I preferred to
   work  with  one  at  a time.  There was a small gallery off to one side
   where  I  sometimes  let  some interested observers sit, but tonight it
   would be just Ashleigh and I.
        She  glanced  around  the  room with curiosity as I led her toward
   one  of the specially outfitted training tables.  Positioning her under
   one  of  the  lights  which  hung  down from the ceiling, I told her to
   strip  for me and sat in one of the stadium type seats in the front row
   of the gallery.
        It  was  the  first time I had ever watched her remove her clothes
   and  the  first time that I had seen her totally naked.  The same grace
   of  movement  that  made  her leg crossing such a joy to watch made her
   stripping  a  thing  of  beauty  as well.  When she had removed all her
   clothing  she  turned  slowly for me, showing me back and side views of
   her  beautiful  body.  Some women who are as attractive when dressed as
   Ashleigh  is are less attractive when naked, but Ashleigh was even more
   lovely  completely  nude.  Her swollen and firm tits stood out straight
   from  her  chest  and  the  area  below her tits flowed smoothly into a
   completely  flat  belly which swelled only slightly just above the line
   of  her  cunt hair.  When she stood straight in front of me the outline
   of  her  pubic  bones  was evident and served to frame the light blonde
   hair  that rose sparsely from her pussy.  As she turned around her back
   curved  inward,  arching  from  her  shoulders  to  her hips in perfect
   proportion.   Her  ass  was  as firm and youthful in appearance as were
   her  tits,  and was perfectly shaped in every way, her cheeks seperated
   by  a  straight  and inviting crease that opened near the bottom of her
   ass  to  allow  one  to  view  the  pubic hair which hung from her cunt
   downward between her slightly opened legs.
        There  was  not  a blemish anywhere on her body with the exception
   of  a  small  birthmark about the size of a good diamond just below the
   curve  of  her  ass on her left thigh.  Far from being unattractive, it
   served  as  a  signature  on a great work of art.  That birthmark would
   etch  itself  in  my  memory before my time with Ashleigh was over, and
   from  that  date  forward whenever I looked at a thigh I would think of
   the way it graced this precious blonde slut's body.
        "Lay  on  the  table on your belly, Ashleigh", I instructed.  "Let
   your  arms  and  legs  hang down over the sides of the table.  Position
   yourself so that your ass is at the end of the table nearest you."
        Ashleigh  did  as I requested, laying her totally nude body on the
   soft  leather  of  the training table, her arms and legs hanging limply
   to  either  side.   She  didn't struggle at all as I attached the wrist
   cuffs  and  ankle  cuffs  which were connected to the table legs.  When
   she  was  bound tightly at both ends I told her to lift her ass as high
   as  possible  and slid a small leather covered pillow under her stomach
   which  served  to  keep  her ass high in the air and her pussy some two
   inches  above  the table top.  Her cheeks stuck out slightly beyond the
   end  of  the  training  table  now,  her legs spread open revealing her
   asshole and cunt.
        "Are you comfortable, Ashleigh?", I asked.
        "Yes, I'm fine Master.  What are you going to do to me?"
        "I'm  going to teach you to love pain, Ashleigh.  Not so much pain
   that  you  will  be  harmed  in  any  way, but you enough that you will
   certainly  be  unable  to  administer it to yourself.  You will need me
   even  more  after  you've  been fully trained, because only I will know
   how to satisfy the great needs you will have when I am done."
        "You  aren't  really going to hurt me, are you Master?", she asked
   hesitantly, fear beginning to run  through her body.
        "Your  body  will  be  marked some, Ashleigh.  That is pretty much
   unavoidable.   But  the  marks will not last.  In a couple of days they
   will  go  away  and  only  the  memory  will  last.  The memory and the
   hunger.  The hunger for the feel of leather against your soft skin."
        "You...You're going to whip me, Master??", she asked with alarm.
        "Oh  yes,  Ashleigh.   Whip  you, spank you, paddle you, cane you.
   Were you ever spanked when you were a little girl?"
        "Yes,  Master...but...Oh,  Master,  please  don't  spank  me!  Its
   embarassing  to  be  tied her naked and to think about you spanking me!
   Don't treat me like a naughty little girl!  Please!"
        "But  Ashleigh,  you  have been sucking nigger dicks tonight.  You
   let  strange  black  men  shoot  their  fuck into you and you swallowed
   their  cum.  And then you begged me to let the man with be biggest dick
   fuck you.  You need a spanking, Ashleigh.  You need one very much."
        "But  Master!   You  made me suck them!  You made me do it!  I did
   it to please you!"
        "Yes,  I know, but you also loved it, didn't you Ashleigh?  Didn't
   you  love  the  taste  of the dark man meat as you took it between your
   ruby  red  lips?   Didn't  you  want  the men to shoot their sperm into
   you?   Didn't  you  love  the  smell and taste of the nigger fuck juice
   that  they  fed  you?"  As I asked the questions I took a short handled
   strap  from  the  back  wall  of  the  gym  and  flexed  it in front of
   Ashleigh,  allowing  her  to  see  the  instrument  which would soon be
   slapping against the skin of her soft ass.
        "I  know  I was naughty, Master, but I thought you wanted me to be
   naughty!  Please don't hurt me!"
        "I  did  want you to be naughty, Ashleigh, and I also want to whip
   you.   But  no  matter what I want you have been a naughty little black
   dick sucking slut and you must be spanked and whipped."
        The  first time the leather strap struck her upraised ass Ashleigh
   cried  out  more  from alarm than from pain.  I began slowly and rather
   gently,  swinging  the inch wide strap with only moderate intensity and
   letting  the  strap  flick  across  her full ass cheeks  where the most
   natural  padding  was.   I  waited  approximately  ten  seconds between
   spanks  with the strap, letting her catch her breath and anticipate the
   next  arrival  of  leather  against  her skin.  Once in a while I would
   pause  longer  than  ten  seconds to let her flinch and anticipate with
   increasing concern the next spank she would feel.
        The  cheeks  of  her  ripe  young  ass  began  to  redden from the
   attention  I was giving it and began to clench tightly when she thought
   the  strap was about to deliver another blow.  I knew that the exercise
   this  clenching  was  giving to her anal muscles would make her an even
   better  fuck  up  the  ass,  but it was one of those minor details that
   really  wasn't  important  to mention to her.  I can almost always tell
   if  a  slut has been spanked regularly simply by the way they fuck with
   my  cock in their ass, a distinction that I'm sure is lost to most ass-
   fuckers  who  just  know its mighty good stuff.  I planned for Ashleigh
   to  be  one  of the best ass fucks I'd ever trained when I finished her
   training.
        Ashleigh's  initial cries of alarm changed to regular whimpers and
   moans  as I continued to swing the leather strap against her ass and as
   I  lowered the swings to let the leather flick against the backs of her
   full  thighs.   When  her  ass  and  thighs had turned a bright crimson
   color  I stopped using the strap and reached between her legs and began
   fingering  her  pussy.   She  was  dripping  wet,  and my three fingers
   easily  entered  her.   I  fucked  her  with my fingers until she came,
   smiling  as  her  hips  rose  and  fell and as her whimpers turned into
   moans of extreme passion.
        When  her  passion  had subsided somewhat I took a small whip from
   the  wall  and  began to use it on her ass and thighs, much in the same
   way  I  had  used the leather strap.  The whip made small whelps appear
   on  her skin as the force I used increased, and Ashleigh was now crying
   tears  onto the black leather covering of the training table.  When her
   skin  was  covered with thin red lines from the whip I stopped using it
   and  fingered  her once more, fucking the fingers in and out of her now
   dripping  hole until she shook and quivered and  came a second time.  I
   rubbed  my  juice  covered  hand over her face, lifting her head gently
   from  the  table  as I spread the juice over her nose, lips and cheeks.
   She  had  long  ago  ceased  begging  me not to hurt her and now simply
   whimpered  and  cried  as  her  body jerked from the application of the
   disciplinary intruments against her naughty body.
        The  whip  was  followed by a large wooden paddle and then another
   fingering.   More juice was spread on her face and then a cane, similar
   to  the  ones  used  by  English Schoolmasters, was used on her ass and
   thighs.   This cane was very thin on the end and I let it flick lightly
   against   her  cunt  lips  and  her  asshole  toward  the  end  of  her
   discipline,  an  action  which caused her hips to buck upward and which
   brought deep grunts from her juice covered mouth.
        When  I  was  done  with the cane I took my cock from my pants and
   standing  at  the end of the leather covered table fucked her, stroking
   my  meat  in  and out of her sopping wet cunt until she experienced yet
   another  orgasm.   Then  sliding my dick out of her hole I placed it at
   the  entrance  to her ass and fucked her deeply there until I spewed my
   cum  deep  into  her  bowels.   When  I  had  dumped my load into her I
   removed  my  dick from her ass and wiped it across her lips to clean it
   before putting it back into my pants.
        Drawing  a  bucket of water from the spigot against the far wall I
   walked  over  to  the  table  and dumped the cold water over the pretty
   blondes  sweat  covered  body.  I repeated this until the sweat and cum
   of  the  evenings  activities had been washed from her and then leaving
   the  gym  went  down  the street to a nearby bar to have a drink and to
   take a break from the strenous training.
        It  was  only  when  I  had finished half of my first drink that I
   realized  I  had  left  all her holes empty, and I asked the barkeep to
   watch  my  drink  for  me  while  I  returned  to the gym to correct my
   mistake.   Taking two of the rubber plugs from the wall I inserted them
   into  her  asshole  and  pussy, pushing them in deeply enough that they
   would  be  unlikely to work themselves out prior to my return.  Running
   my  fingers  through  her  still wet hair I kissed Ashleigh tenderly on
   her  lips  and  went  back  to  the bar to finish my drinks.  There was
   still  much  to  be  done,  but  she  was  coming along nicely.  Nicely
   indeed.
coming along nicely.  Nicely
   indeed.