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   MRWADE68.STY                                           BY MASTER WADE


                               Watching Pauline


        It  always  pleases  me when I see a slave obeying her Master, and
   Pauline's  letters on the bulletin board were especially pleasing since
   I  had  shared  some  correspondence with her Master in the past.  As I
   read  her  interraction  with others on the system I came to appreicate
   her  more  and  more.   She  was obviously an intelligent woman who had
   chosen  to  be  submissive and who was very much aware of her own needs
   as  well  as  the  needs of her Master.  A woman like that is worth her
   weight  in  cunt  juice.  (Substitute  gold  if  you  like,  we are all
   entitled to our opinion of which is more valuable).
        It  became  obvious  rather quickly that Pauline, her Master and I
   had   alot  of  similar  interests  and  approaches  to  Dominance  and
   submission.   Now  that  I've  met  her  I know that we would have been
   aware  of  that instinctively had we met in real life first, but it was
   pretty easy to tell through our correspondence as well.
        Charlie  and  I  planned  the meeting for quite some time prior to
   its  actual  occurence.   Pauline  was  aware of our correspondence and
   knew  that  we  were  planning  to  use  her  together sometime, but we
   managed  to  keep  the date and details from her, simply to enhance the
   excitement  for  her.   In  the  meantime Charlie had her keep in touch
   with  me both online and over the telephone, letting her interest build
   and her pussy get wetter and wetter.
        We  had  planned  for  Charlie and Pauline to meet at a hotel in a
   city  not  far  from where Pauline lives.  I had hoped we would be able
   to  schedule  several  days together, but on this first meeting we only
   had  one day and a few hours of the evening to spend together.  Charlie
   was  fucking  Pauline pretty regularly by then so it wasn't any problem
   to get her in the hotel room whenever he chose.
        I  had  come to town a couple of days early and had gotten to know
   the  people  in the restuarant well enough that I was able to talk them
   into  letting  me  play the role of a waiter on the day of our meeting.
   Pauline  and  I  had never exchanged photo's, so she had no idea what I
   looked like.
        We  arranged for Charlie and Pauline to have breakfast together in
   the  hotel  restuarant  the day of our meeting, and of course I was the
   waiter  at  their  table.  I was pleasantly surprised at how attractive
   she  was,  and  as I contemplated what was going to take place the rest
   of  the  day  I  found  my  cock  hardening and pushing the front of my
   slacks out noticably.
        Charlie  had  instructed  Pauline  to wear a dress and was playing
   with  her  legs  as they ordered their breakfast.  He was sliding it up
   her  long  legs, letting it rise nearly to the tops of her stockings as
   they  perused  the  menu.   I  made  no  secret  of the fact that I was
   watching,  and  Pauline  blushed  with  the  knowledge that Charlie was
   exposing  her  to  the  waiter.  Charlie acted as if nothing at all was
   happening,  and  Pauline never made any move to stop him, regardless of
   how  high  he  slid  the thin material up her thighs.  It was certainly
   having  an  effect on me, and I could tell that it was exciting Pauline
   as  well.   When  I  had taken their orders I collected all the napkins
   from  the  table  before  walking  away,  as if it were the most normal
   thing in the world for a waiter to do.
        "He took our napkins, Charlie", Pauline said with surprise.
        "I  noticed  that,  Pauline...I  guess  he didn't want anything in
   your lap.  You want me to ask him to bring them back?"
        Pauline  smiled  warmly.   "No,  I  can  get by without one if you
   can.  Would you like for me to tease him some?"
        "I'd  like  that  very  much, Pauline.  Especially if it will make
   you  wet.   You  know  how much I like for you to be wet already when I
   touch you", Charlie replied, grinning.
        "Oh,  it  will make me wet, Master...I'm wet already just from you
   showing off my legs to him."
        "Good.   Pull  your  dress  up  so he can see your garters when he
   comes  back  to  our table.  Do anything you think will make him hard",
   Charlie instructed.
        Pauline  slid  her dress up her thighs, uncrossing them as she did
   so.   When  she had stopped letting the material rise her stocking tops
   and  her  garters  were plainly evident.  A man seated to her right was
   also  very  much aware of what she was doing and was trying his best to
   watch without his wife noticing.
        When  I  returned  to  their  table  to  serve  their coffee I was
   greeted  with  a  marvelous  view  of  Pauline's very pretty legs.  The
   knowledge  that  my having taken the napkins away was not only accepted
   but  had  resulted  in an even  better view of the adorable little slut
   made  my  cock throb within my pants.  I knew she could see it pressing
   against  the  front  of  my pants, at least I felt as if she could, and
   her eyes were certainly glued to my crotch as I poured the coffee.
        "Do  you  think  its hot in here?", I asked innocently.  "Seems to
   me  its  getting  a  bit warm...I'm going to have the manager check the
   thermostat."
        "Yessss...its   definitely  getting  quite  warm",  Pauline  said,
   smiling,  as I walked away.  She slid the dress up even higher, much to
   the  delight of the man at the other table.  At least six inches of her
   bare  thighs  were  now  exposed and the straps of her garter belt were
   visible  on  both sides as well as on the tops of her legs.  She parted
   them  slightly,  having  to  conciously fight the urge to reach between
   them and rub her clit.
        "The  man  at  the  table to your right is watching too, Pauline",
   Charlie  whispered  to her.  "He wants to fuck you too.  I want to fuck
   you,  the  waiter wants to fuck you and now that man wants to fuck you.
   You're making dicks hard all over the restuarant."
        "I  know,  Master",  Pauline  whispered  back hotly.  "My pussy is
   getting so wet too and I wish so much I could touch myself there."
        "Perhaps  you  should  touch  yourself there when the waiter comes
   back,  Pauline.  I bet he'd like to see you with your hand between your
   legs."
        "Oh,  but  Master!....that  would be soooo obvious.  He'd think of
   me  as a hot little slut who gets so hot that she can't help but finger
   herself wherever she is!"
        "Yes he would, Pauline.  Do it", Charlie replied evenly.
        I  served  their food, managing somehow to get it on the table and
   still  watch  Pauline as she slid her long fingers up the inside of her
   right  leg  toward her pantied crotch.  Her arm took the dress along as
   it  slid  ever  higher  and  before I was done serving she had slid her
   fingers  inside  the  edge  of  her  panties and was rubbing her crotch
   hotly,  her  head  lowered  and her eyes glued to the plate in front of
   her.   Her legs opened even more widely as she rubbed herself openly in
   front of me.
        I  stood  there  transfixed  by what was happening in front of me.
   Somehow  I  managed  to stammer, "I hope you will enjoy your breakfast.
   And  sir...I  must  compliment you on your taste in women.  If I can be
   of any further help to you, please let me know."
        "I  think  we  have  everything  we  need  at the moment", Charlie
   responded.   "We  may have need of your services again before we leave,
   however.   Please  check back with us in a bit.  Pauline's needs have a
   way of growing at times as you may have noticed."
        Pauline  was  now running two fingers in and out of her cunt as we
   talked.   Her  eyes  closed  and  her head no longer bowed, her fingers
   occasionally  made  a noisy slurping sound as she fingered her very wet
   pussy.
        "Yes,  I  couldn't  help but notice her "needs", as you put it and
   please  feel  free  to  call on me if I can be of any help whatsover in
   helping  you  enjoy  your  time  here  further.  I get off work in just
   about  an  hour  now",  I  replied,  still  staring at the pretty woman
   fingering herself so hotly.
        "Thank  you.   We'll  let  you  know  before  we  leave",  Charlie
   responded  as  I  turned to walk away.  As I moved away from the table,
   Charlie  leaned  closer  to  Pauline  and  whispered to her as he began
   cutting the ham on her plate.
        "You  need  to  come,  don't  you, my quivering little slave?", he
   teased.
        Her  eyes  still closed, Pauline replied hotly, "Yesss, Master.  I
   need to come soooo badly!  I'm sooo hot!"
        "But  if  I  let  you come now your moans will fill the restaurant
   and  everyone  will  know  what  a slut you are.  As it is now only the
   waiter  and  I  and the man who is watching from your right knows that.
   Do  you  want  everyone  here to know that you're coming from fingering
   your juicy little slit?"
        "I...I  don't  know,  Master...I  just  know  I need to come.  Can
   I...can  I  try to come very quietly?  It feels soooo good!"  The words
   came  haltingly  and  broken  by the hot lust that was coursing through
   her body as she continued fingering herself.
        "Maybe  I should send you back into the kitchen so that the waiter
   can  fuck you.  The cook might like to fuck you while you're back there
   too.  You need a cock, don't you?"
        "Yes!!...I  need  one  so  bad,  Master!"   She swallowed hard, so
   close  now  to  coming and so unsure whether to let herself go over the
   edge  or  not.   "I'll go if you tell me to.  I'll fuck anyone you say.
   Just  let  me  come!"   The man at the other table was rubbing his cock
   through his pants as he watched her.
        "I'll  invite  the  waiter  to  our room and he can fuck you there
   while  I  watch...or  maybe  we'll both fuck you...would you like that,
   Pauline?", Charlie asked.
        "Yesss, Master...anything you say.  Anything.  Can I come now?"
        "Go  to  the  ladies room and finish yourself, Pauline.  Then come
   back  and  eat your breakfast.  I think you're going to have a full day
   ahead of you."
        Pauline  stood  quickly,  and  just  barely getting her dress down
   before  she  turned  toward  the  man  who had been watching all along,
   walked  to  the  ladies  room.   Once  inside the empty room she leaned
   against  the wall across from the door and ran her hand back inside her
   now   dripping  panties  and  began  hunching  at  her  fingers  hotly.
   Exposing  herself  in  the way her Master had made her and all the talk
   about  fucking had made her soooo hot!  She bent at her knees, throwing
   her  head  back  against the wall and sticking a third finger into her,
   rubbing  her clit with her palm and playing with her breast through the
   dress  with  her  left hand.  Her orgasm hit her like a truck, coursing
   through  her  body and seeming to lift her from the floor, only to drop
   her back heavily as the passion coursed through her.
        The  sounds  she  made  were  a mixture of moans and grunts as her
   hand  gripped  her cunt tightly and her hips bucked hotly.  Finally the
   passion  subsided  and  she  slumped  back against the wall letting her
   breathing  return  to  normal  as  she  licked the sweet juice from her
   fingers.
        When  she  returned  to the table her Master smiled at her warmly.
   "I  spoke  to the waiter while you were gone and he is coming up to the
   room  when  he  gets  off  work.   I know you've come now and that your
   fingers  still smell of the fuck that ran from your hole.  I like that,
   almost  as  much as I like the fact that two men will soon be using you
   in  the  room.   You  will  please  our  friend  the  waiter, won't you
   Pauline?"
        "Yes,  Master.   I'll  do  anything  for both of you.  You know my
   body  is yours to command and that nothing pleases me more than letting
   you use me.  I can hardly wait!"
        As  I  slipped  out  of  the  waiters uniform and back into my own
   clothes  I  felt  a  shiver  of  excitement  run  through  my  body  in
   anticipation  of  what was to follow.  I had been excited by Pauline in
   a  long  distance  way  many  times prior to this, but this had been my
   first  experience  at  being  exposed  to her sexual heat in person.  I
   couldn't  wait  to  put  her through her paces and to watch her passion
   grow and grow as the day progressed.
        Cindy,  the  little blonde waitress, stopped me as I moved through
   the  kitchen  to  the  servants  exit.   "That  woman you waited on...I
   watched  her  in  the  ladies room.  She didn't know I was there, but I
   dont'  think it would have made much difference if she had known.  I've
   never  seen  anyone so hot.  Are you going to...."see" her while you're
   staying here?"
        I  smiled  at the pretty, young waitress.  I had told Maurice, the
   head  waiter, exactly what our plans were for Pauline when asking to be
   allowed  to  play at being a waiter.  Evidently he had shared them with
   Cindy.   "Yes,  I'm  going  to  spend  most  of  the  day  with her and
   her...her boyfriend."
        Cindy  lowered  her  voice  and turned away from the others in the
   kitchen  as she spoke to me.  "I don't let many people know this, but I
   find  women  very exciting too....if you need some help with her I sure
   would love to be the one.  If you know what I mean."
        "Yes,  I  know  exactly what you mean, Cindy", I replied.  "Thanks
   for  letting me know.  We may not be able to use you today, but perhaps
   there  will  be other times.  I'll tell Pauline that you liked what you
   saw."
        "Thanks!",  she  replied  warmly and slid her hand along my crotch
   rubbing  my  cock through my pants.  "Don't forget now...and if you and
   her  boyfriend  wear  her out and still need some more, be sure to call
   me.  Maurice will give you my home phone number if I'm not here."
        I  rubbed  her crotch lightly through the front of her short dress
   and  pecked  her on the cheek before walking away.  It was obvious that
   the  old  adage  of  excellence attracting excellence applied to sexual
   hunger as well.  I felt very much at home.