Wade Mondegam


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MRWADE.071 - Whipping Pauline

MRWADE.071 - Whipping Pauline

Author: Wade Mondegam, Copyright © 1997 Master Wade.

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Master Charles and I only stayed in my room for just a few moments. It was important for us to have the opportunity to talk freely about how we would use Pauline the remainder of the evening.

When we had confirmed our plans we rejoined Pauline and Cindy.

Cindy had removed all her clothing and had taken the ball gag out of Pauline's mouth. Pauline was still silent, primarily because Cindy had replaced the gag with her cunt and was sitting on our slave slut's face gladly letting Pauline suck the cum from her hole.

It was quite a delightful sight to see the pretty young blonde sitting there playing with her own breasts as the bound Pauline lay under her, her legs splayed lewdly open and her labia clamped and wet.

Master Charles opened one of the bags he had brought with him and took out two leather whipping devices, handing me one and smiling. "She can take more than you might imagine", he said, "no area of her body is off limits and she seems to particularly enjoy having her breasts whipped and spanked. I love doing the insides of her thighs, especially when she is tied open like she is now. Does our friend

Cindy like the whip too?"

Before I could answer Cindy answered for herself. "No! I don't like it at all...but I wouldn't mind a chance to do it to her some, if it would be okay with you!"

Master Charles handed Cindy the tawse he was holding, instructing her to flick it light at first against Pauline's full breasts and to gradually increase the force of her swings. Cindy began flicking the leather strips against Pauline's tits, striking first the right tit and then the left, letting the leather slide off her skin after it hit, dragging it across her chest slowly.

Stepping up to the end of the bed I began to use the tawse which

Master Charles had handed me on Pauline's outstretched legs. I began at her calves, mixing up the force and frequency of my swings in a manner which I knew would be confusing and somewhat frightening to

Pauline. After a bit I began changing my target area randomly, sometimes flicking the leather against her stomach just above her clit and then letting it strike the bottoms of her feet. Another swing along the inside of her left thigh and then a long pause followed by a really stinging landing of the tawse directly on her cunt.

Cindy was swinging rather forcefully now, and the response we were getting from Pauline encouraged us both. Pauline grunted and moaned, causing Cindy to raise her hips from the naked slut's face long enough to give her a chance to complain about what was being done to her, but rather than complaints Pauline moaned over and over, "Yes!!...unnngggghh!!...it hurts sooooo good!....Yesssss!!"

Each time the leather hit those huge tits Pauline would hunch her hips up in the air, as if every strike of the leather wasn't felt in her tits at all but was felt deep inside her cunt. I began concentrating on the insides of her thighs, teasing her by letting just one or two strands of leather flick at her spread opened cunt lips. When it became obvious that she was going to have an orgasm from the whipping we were giving her I began to let more and more of the strands strike her lips and began concentrating on her clit as I swung the tawse faster and faster.

Earlier when Cindy had fisted Pauline to a climax I had thought that she had experienced an unusually strong orgasm. Now I began to wonder if I had been wrong about that, because as she began to come from the whipping she was receiving it was obvious that this orgasm was much stronger than the earlier one had been.

Pauline began twisting her head from side to side under Cindy's ass and straining at the bonds which held her to the bed as she fucked her hips upward with violent jerks toward the ceiling. We continued striking her with the leather strands as her orgasm continued for what seemed to be a very long time, stopping only when she fell limply to the bed, her chest still rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath.

We had used the beautiful little slut so much by now that I was actually beginning to worry that we might be over-doing it, but I seemed to be alone in my concern. Master Charles began fingering

Pauline almost immediately upon the end of her orgasm, sliding three fingers into her cunt and his thumb into her ass.

Cindy, moving from her position above Pauline's face and laying beside her on the bed, began kissing her mouth hotly, eliciting an eager and equally hot response from Pauline.

Moving over to the side of the bed on which Cindy was laying, I gently lifted her upper leg and bent it at the knee, exposing her naked cunt. I set her foot down on the inside of her left knee and sat down in a chair where I could observe the action taking place on the bed.

Whipping Pauline had obviously excited Cindy, and she was now reaching between her legs and rubbing her clit as she continued kissing Pauline. I still had a good view of the fingering that Master

Charles was giving Pauline and found it rather difficult to choose between the views of finger fucking that was being offered to me.

Pauline was amazingly insatiable! It had only been moments since her last orgasm and yet her hips were now moving again, encouraging

Master Charles to fuck her faster and deeper with his busy fingers.

Cindy broke her kiss with Pauline and looked down at Master Charles, watching him finger fuck the horny slut and sliding two fingers into her own very wet pussy.

Suddenly, Master Charles pulled his fingers out of Pauline's holes and began untying the ropes that held her to the bed. Pauline was obviously unhappy about her cunt being empty again and as soon as one of her hands was free she was reaching between her legs to slide her own fingers into her still hungry fuck hole. Master Charles pulled her hand away, scolding her. "No, little slut. I'll decide when you are to have something inside your little whore pussy. You've been a dirty little tramp today, eating pussy and taking fist's in your cunt. Its time now for you to admit what a slut you are and to show our friends just how badly you need to be used even now."

Pauline immediately rose from the bed and knelt in the floor in front of Master Charles, assuming that classic position which all true slaves must learn, her legs bent back under her and spread open, her ass on the floor between her feet, her hands behind her. "Yes, Master. I have been a dirty little tramp, and I do need to be used sooooo much. I'll do anything you say, Master, ANYTHING!!

Just don't stop using me. Fuck me anyway you want, whip me more if you like, make me suck dicks, eat pussy, perform for you....ANYTHING!!"

Master Charles reached down in front of Pauline and slapped her big tits with his open hand, nearly knocking off the nipple clamps that were attached there. Pauline moaned, but maintained as much composure as possible under the circumstances. He swung at them again, slapping them quite hard. "You have whore tits, Pauline!", he hissed. "You have the kind of tits that men will pay to fuck. Perhaps we should send you out into the street and let you bring some man up here who will pay to fuck them! Will you sell your whore tits for your Master?"

Pauline blushed deeply at the dirty way Master Charles was talking to her, but holding her chin up defiantly she looked him straight in the eye and replied, "Yes, Master! I'll sell my tits or my cunt or my ass for you if you like. I'll fuck men for you, I'll take money to fuck anyone you say. Sell me, use me, whip me...anything, Master, ANYTHING!!"

Reaching down and taking hold of both nipple clamps, Master

Charles pulled Pauline to a standing position and led her over to the desk chair to his left. Sitting down and pulling Pauline across his lap on her belly, he instructed Cindy to lay at his left with her legs open widely. Then, sliding Pauline over his legs until her face was once more in Cindy's crotch, he began spanking her ass with his open hand, talking to her continuously as he did so. "Dirty little whore...eat the blondes pussy some more! You'll do anything will you? You'll sell your tits for fucking? You'll go offer yourself for money to strangers? Your tight little ass needs this spanking, you dirty tramp! Look at you gobble up her juice!

Look at your ass cheeks clench in anticipation. You're a trembling little slave slut whore, who needs to be used and spanked and made to do dirty, nasty things. And you will do them, Pauline...you WILL do them!!"

I watched with interest as Master Charles spanked the submissive slave. He paused frequently between spanks and slid his fingers into her holes, first her cunt and then her ass. Just as she would begin moving her hips hotly in response to the fingering, he would stop and begin spanking her once more.

I don't know how many spanks she was given. I didn't count, and

I suppose because he was requiring her to eat pussy at the time,

Master Charles didn't require Pauline to count them. But the spanking and alternate fingering went on long enough for Cindy to come once more, and only when she had did Master Charles stop spanking Pauline.

When he was done he held open her ass cheeks and told me to come look at her asshole. I walked around to his right and observed as he requested. "She takes it in the ass, you know, Master Wade. She doesn't just do it because I require her to do it, she does it because she likes it up the ass. Look at her little hole. Its so nice and tight. Later on you can fuck her up the ass. She'll love it.

Sometimes she begs me to fuck her ass. I like it when she does that.

But now I think its just about time that we dressed our little whore up and sent her out for a while."

Having shown me her asshole, Master Charles slid Pauline off his lap and she once again assumed "the" position. "You will put on the black dress and the black garter belt and stockings outfit, Pauline. You will dress in front of us and you will leave the top four buttons of the dress unbuttoned. Then you will go down to the hotel bar and show off your slut body to the men who are there and offer to let one or more men come up to the room to fuck your tits. You will require them to pay your Master fifty dollars to fuck your tits, and should they want more than that you will add fifty dollars for each hole in which they wish to dip their dicks. While you are downstairs selling your whore body, Master Wade and I will be fucking Cindy, so you will call the room prior to bringing your john's upstairs. Do you understand?"

Pauline nodded submissively. "Yes, Master, I understand. I do need fucking, Master. I need it soooo bad. Would my Master like to fuck me before I go downstairs?" She was very hot...I could hear it in her voice. "No, Pauline. When you have pleased your Master by doing as he asks then you may beg for his dick in your cunt, but not until you have done as I've asked you to do. If you are lucky the men you talk into paying to fuck you will want to feed dick to your slut fuck hole. If not, you'll just have to wait."

It wasn't easy for me to see Pauline sent out to bring other men to the room to fuck her. Frankly I was dying to stick my cock into her, and I for one would have paid much more than fifty dollars for the opportunity. Still, Master Charles and I had agreed that we would use her in this way. I knew that my turn to fuck her would come, and that it would be marvelous when it did. In the meantime there was

Cindy, and while I had already fucked her once and really wanted

Pauline, she would have to do in the interim.

It suddenly dawned on me that the possibility existed that

Pauline could let some man fuck her before ever coming back up to the room. I mentioned it to Master Charles. "You have a point, Master Wade. Perhaps we had better insure against that." Taking what appeared to be a pastry syringe from one of the bags he had brought, Master Charles handed Cindy the ice bucket from the dresser and told her to fill it with warm water for him.

When she had done as he had requested, Master Charles had Pauline stand in front of us and bend at the knees with her legs open. He then filled the syringe with water from the ice bucket, and placing it beneath her cunt, told her to squirt the syringe full of water into her hole. She did as he requested, obviously embarrased. "This will clean any cum out of the slut's cunt. We can check it when she returns to see if there is any cum there. If there is she will pay for it, I can promise you that. Someday I will pierce her lips so that I can ring it and lock it on such occasions as this. In the meantime, this will have to do."

When the water had run back out of Pauline's cunt into the ice bucket, Master Charles held it to her lips and required her to drink it all. When she had finished, he allowed her to dress as he had requested, and sent her downstairs to the bar. He instructed her to return in one hour, even if she was unsuccesful in finding a man to pay to fuck her. I thought that was highly unlikely as I looked at her in the black dress and watched her hips move sensously as she moved toward the door.

The door had barely closed when little Cindy was on her knees in front of Master Charles taking his cock into her mouth. She was a very hot little number and I was glad we had asked her to join us.

But I couldn't wait for Pauline to return and for my chance to come to fuck her.