Author: Wade Mondegam, Copyright © 1997 Master Wade.

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Once I was sure of my suspicions about Julia I knew that I would have to see her often. Before she left that first evening in the hotel she asked if she could see me the next day, and of course I was as eager for that as she was. I told her to be at the hotel no later than 9:00 the next morning. I suppose I could have let her stay the night, but I wanted her to be fresh and ready for a full day the following day, and I knew that neither of us would sleep if she stayed there in the hotel with me.

I hadn't been surprised at Julia's submissiveness. What had surprised me was her legs and her ass. They didn't look nearly as nice in those shorts as they did when she was naked and prone on my bed. I was eager to see them again and to play with them and use them some more. She was just beginning to come out of the shell she had allowed to be built around her through the years. I knew she would be some fuck by the time I got through with her.

She arrived at the hotel room right on time, perhaps a minute or two early by my watch. She was wearing a pretty pink summer dress, and the contrast between her appearance this morning and the previous afternoon was striking.

As soon as she entered the room and I had closed the door behind her she fell into my arms. Pushing her body back against the wall I kissed her deeply, letting my hands roam over her lithe body beneath the pretty pink dress. She grew hot immediately, panting and whimpering as her hips moved against me in our embrace. I slid her dress up to her waist quickly, and clad only in the robe, took my cock in my hand and slid it into her already wet and hungry cunt, pushing her wet panties to the side as I filled her.

One or two thrusts into her cunt and she was pulling herself up with her arms around my shoulders and locking her legs around my waist. I fucked her hard and fast against the wall, turned on by her passion and the quickness with which things were happening. She began to scream as her orgasm overtook her and I covered her mouth with mine as my own orgasm erupted deep within me. I shot my fuck into her, pressing her fully dressed slut body against the wall and driving my cock deep into her belly as the hot white sperm filled her trembling hole.

When we grew too weak to maintain our current position she slid softly to the floor, still in my embrace. Her legs were bare and tan and I loved the feel of them as they slid downward against my body.

Moving away from her slightly I held her dress up and looked at her lower body, loving the view of her long legs and the twisted panties that had been so roughly shoved aside to allow me access to her cunt.

One of her cunt lips was still showing to the side of her panties, and her soft cunt hair was evident on that side of her panties as well. I looked at her, contiuing to hold her dress up, for nearly two minutes, simply enjoying the view of her body, and then released the dress and let it cover her once again. "Do you know where Victoria's Secret store is?", I asked her. "Yes, of course. I have bought a few things in there", she said. "You have my cum in your belly, and have been fucked once already today. You'll be fucked more, of course, but right now I want you to take a cab to Victoria's Secret and buy a garter belt and some stockings to go with the dress you have on. When you've bought what I request you can come back to the room. When you get in the cab I want you to think about the cum that is inside you and I want you to pretend that instead of my cum it is the cab driver's cum. Pretend in your own mind that he just fucked you and is now taking you home." "But why..." "Never mind why, just do as I say, Julia. When you enter the store, I want you to think of yourself as a hooker who is buying something to wear when she sells her body. The other women who are there you will see as bi-sluts, every one of them. You'll think about them not as salesladies, or as wives buying something to please their husbands, but you will think of them as women who are hungry to eat pussy and want to please thier female lovers. You will also see them as potential customers, women who would pay to have you eat them and finger their hungry holes." "Hey, why are you being like this, this morning? I like you alot, but no one tells me what to do and especially not what to think! I think maybe I'd better just go home", she said defiantly. "You're not going anywhere I don't tell you to go, you precious little slut you!", I said. "Am I going to have to spank you the first thing this morning?", I asked with a leering grin.

It was written all over her face. Just the word "spank" had elicited a hunger inside her that even she wasn't aware was there. "No, you can't do that. No one does that to me. I haven't been (gulp) spanked since I was a little girl." "I can and I will do it, Julia. You're being defiant, not submissive to me as I require that you be. You need to be taught a lesson." "No, please don't do that. It would be so embarassing. Be nice to me, I'll do alot to make you happy, you don't have to spank me.

Honest!"

I began pulling her toward the bed as her attitude changed from one of defiance to one of pleading. But her pleas were not the desire of her heart, that was for sure. She wanted it and needed it. And she was going to get it.

She struggled half-heartedly as I sat down on the bed and began to pull her into my lap. When she was across my knee I slid her pink dress up over her ass, exposing her pantied buns to me and watching as she struggled to free herself. Her ass was lovely and inviting as it squirmed in front of me. Reaching to her waist with my right hand as

I held her down with my left arm I pulled the waistband of her tiny panties down until they were halfway between her ass and her knees and laid my hand gently on her naked ass-cheeks. "Noooo! Please don't spank me! I'll be good, honest! Just tell me what you want, I'll do it, anything! I'll go buy the garter belt and stockings and I'll think of everything you told me to think of, just don't spank my tender little ass, pleeeease!", she begged.

The first three slaps of my hand against her soft buns brought squeals of surprise from her and she struggled to move away from the hot hand which fell against her soft cheeks. In between each spank I squeezed her butt and let my fingers slide across her naked and open cunt and graze the opening to her ass as it moved back into the air once more.

By the seventh or eight spank she was no longer struggling, but was accepting her fate and merely crying out with quiet moans as my hand struck her lewdly exposed ass. I felt my cock growing hard against her stomach as she lay across my lap and soon she was moving her hips sensously between the spanks, grinding herself against the hard cock under her body.

When I passed spank number 15 I began to strike her harder and she began to cry real tears onto the bed as I continued to spank her.

The tears were not from any pain that she felt. The pain was really very minor. Minor enough to be insignificant for a woman her age. It was the embarassment and humiliation that brought the tears and inspite of what she had always believed about herself she found that with each painful landing of my hand against her naked ass she was growing hotter and hotter and more and more submissive.

I began letting two fingers enter her hole in between the spanks that I gave her and soon her cunt was running with juice and my fingers made sloppy fucking sounds as they moved back and forth inside her. I fingered her hole longer between spanks until I was soon making seven or eight journey's in and out of her cunt between the slapping of her ass cheeks. Her attitude had changed markedly. "Unnnnngh!! Yes!! Gawd Yes!!! Please, spank me!! Do whatever you want with my bottom! Just keep fucking me! Please!!!!! Don't ever stop!!", she moaned hotly as she lay across my lap, her dress pulled up and her hole being used.

I added yet another finger, making it three long and thick fingers that I plunged in and out of her hot little fuck hole and, not needing the left arm to hold her any longer, moved my left hand to her ass and began pressing my finger-tip insistently against her asshole as I fucked the three fingers in and out of her. "Ohhhh, Please!!!! Spank me so I can come! Spank my slut ass so

I can come for you! Do it now, pleeeease!", she hissed hotly.

Taking the finger away from her anus I began to spank her with my left hand as I continued to finger fuck her with the fingers of the right hand. The room was filled with the sounds of my hand hitting her soft ass cheeks and of her pleading moans to be spanked and fucked, until suddenly her pleas stopped and she began to grunt with passion as the orgasm overtook her. She made hot animalistic sounds of lust as her trembling body shook and writhed in my lap. I held the three fingers deep in her cunt and let her hips do the fucking as she jerked them up and down in response to the hard and loud slaps of my hand against her ass.

Finally she grew limp in my arms and I stopped spanking her and fingering her, leaving the three sopping fingers in her still warm pussy and rubbing her ass cheeks gently with my left hand. "Stand for me now, my quivering little slave slut whore and hold your dress up as you do so that I can see your precious cunt and legs", I directed.

She did as I had told her to do, standing in front of me meekly and holding her dress up to her waist with her legs slightly spread, her panties pulled wide as they were stretched by her open legs. "When I next see these slut legs I want them to have stockings on them, you precious whore. Go do as I asked you to do and come back to me. I have cum which you need to remove from my body. Hurry and do as I request. Oh...and leave the panties here with me."

Julia slowly and sexily slid the panties down her beautiful long legs and handed them to me obediently. She then slowly turned and walked toward the door, releasing her dress to let it fall back down over her legs. She turned her head back toward me as her hand gripped the door handle and smiled and said. "Thank you, Master. I'll be back soon." Having said that she opened the door and was gone.