Author: Wade Mondegam, Copyright © 1997 Master Wade.

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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.