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   MRWADE89.STY                                      BY MASTER WADE


                        Monica's Virginal Fantasy


        She hung, upside down, suspended by her ankles, her legs
   opened widely, her naked sex glistening with her juices and my
   saliva.  She tried valiantly to swallow my ejaculate and at the
   same time to coax more of it from the throbbing hunk of me that
   was jerking within her mouth.

        Afterward, as she soaked in the hot water and sipped on the
   white wine, she raised her eyes and spoke softly.

        "If there is anything I regret, it is that I was not able to
   begin with you.  Sometimes when you tell me to go masturbate I
   fantasize that I am young, still a virgin, and that I have met you
   and given myself totally to you.  You have managed to become my
   MASTER even without ever having taken my virginity, and you plan
   the day that I will lose it very carefully, taking the time to
   build the hunger in me to an incredible level before it actually
   happens."

        "I would have liked that, Monica", I said softly.  "But in
   many ways you were still a virgin when we met."

        "Yes, I know.  I really was.  But in my fantasy you decide
   that while you will be the one to provide the details of my first
   sexual experience, that you will not actually be the one to "do
   it" to me.  I protest at first, wanting it to be you inside me
   that first time.  But you tell me that it would be too easy that
   way, too routine, not special enough for me.  You explain that it
   will require more of me to allow you to watch me lose my virginity
   the way you choose for me to than it would for me to simply yield
   to you."

        "And that excites you, Monica?", I asked.  "It excites you to
   think of being dominated by me even before you had your first
   sexual experience?  So dominated that you would allow me to
   require you to have it with someone else while I watch?"

        "Thats very nasty, isn't it?", she asked, blushing slightly.

        "Yes, it is nasty, Monica.  And you come very strongly when
   you think about it, don't you?"

        Her hand slipped under the water and she began rubbing her
   clitoris.  She liked being nasty and thinking of nasty things.

        "Yes, MASTER, I come very, very strongly when I think of it.
   But there's more."

        "Then tell me more, my naked little slut.  Tell me all your
   nasty thoughts."

        She drained the glass before continuing, her right hand still
   busy beneath the water.

        "It isn't just one man, MASTER."  She swallowed hard here,
   and looking at me with a very deep hungry look in her eyes asked
   quietly, "Can I put fingers inside?"

        I reached behind her and activated the drain.  The water was
   still fairly clear, but I wanted an especially good view of her
   hand at work.

        "Drape your legs over the sides of the tub, Monica, and then
   you may put fingers inside."

        She raised her soft, beautiful legs, draping them gracefully
   over the sides of the bathtub, one on either side.  The water was
   draining quickly, revealing her small but perfectly formed breasts
   and her rigid nipples.

        "Good girl.  Now, tell me about these men, Monica, these men
   that I let take your virginity."

        "I don't know any of them, MASTER, and they never speak a
   word to me or to you.  There are five of them, and all of them
   very handsome and virile looking.  Two of them are black men and
   the other three are white.  They are all dressed in white robes
   with hoods.  You have rented a suite in a beautiful hotel, and
   they all come into our bedroom on your command, lining up at the
   foot of the bed and looking down at me."

        The water was all out of the tub now, and I had an excellent
   view of her wet body and the hand that was so busily rubbing her
   spread opened sex.

        "How old are you when this happens, Monica?", I asked.

        "I'm older than many girls are when they first have a man,
   MASTER, because of my strict up-bringing.  I'm almost eighteen.
   You've seen me naked before, but these men are the first ones
   other than you to see me naked with my legs open wide.  While they
   stand there quietly and watch you make me pose in different
   positions for them.  You have me roll over onto my stomach, and
   make me raise up onto my knees with my bottom sticking lewdly up
   in the air in front of them.  Then you make me sit crosslegged at
   the foot of the bed and play with my nipples while they watch.  I
   can see their cocks growing hard behind the white robes, but they
   don't touch themselves, keeping their hands on their hips as they
   watch intently."

        She had two fingers inside herself now, working them in and
   out slowly but with serious intent.  She'd certainly had lots of
   practice at masturbating, and I'd never seen anyone who could make
   herself come more strongly or more often.

        "So, my little seventeen year old slave who has never had a
   man inside her is performing as I command, and displaying her
   naked body to these five men in white robes?"

        "Yes, MASTER, and it was making me soooo wet!  When I was
   sitting crosslegged on the bed I could feel the bed getting wet
   under me as I pinched my nipples.  I was so hot I could hardly
   breathe!"

        "I suppose you had sucked cocks before, even at that early
   age, hadn't you, my slave?"

        "Oh, yes, MASTER.  You had allowed me to suck you often, and
   there had been the boys I had dated.  You know I've always loved
   to suck cocks, MASTER."

        "Yes, I do know that, Monica.  And did you suck these men?"

        Monica has always been an extremely oral little slut, and
   just talking about cock-sucking was pushing her over the edge as
   she fingered herself there in the tub.  She grunted as she thought
   about sucking all five men and her hips rose from the bottom of
   the tub, her first orgasm running through her.

        "Did you lay on your belly on the bed and take each man's
   dick in your mouth and pump him until you had his cum in your
   mouth, Monica?  Is that what you did?  Thats very nasty, Monica.
   To take all those thick cocks in your mouth and let them squirt
   their cum into you.  Did my little seventeen year old virgin do
   that?  I bet you did, and I bet you loved it."

        I watched her hips rise and fall as she hunched herself
   wildly against her fingers, coming strongly as I talked to her.
   Finally her hips fell back to the porcelain tub and she opened her
   eyes, able to speak again.

        "I wanted to suck them, MASTER.  I asked you if I could, but
   you wouldn't let me just then.  I was very disappointed, and you
   finally relented and let me suck the taller black man's cock for
   just a few minutes, making me stop before he came.  Then you made
   me lay on my back again and allowed me to touch my virgin pussy
   while the two black men slid off their robes and moved onto the
   bed with me.  The one that I had licked knelt between my legs and
   began kissing my fingers as I rubbed myself.  I was very wet, and
   I know he tasted alot of my juices.  Finally I slid my fingers
   away from my opening and let him run his tongue along my slit.
   The other black man knelt beside me and began rubbing his slick
   black dick along my breasts, teasing my nipples with the smooth
   head.  I looked at you, pleading with you with my eyes to let me
   pull his cock to my mouth, but you just watched, letting them
   guide the action."

        Monica was still playing with herself, rubbing her clit in
   small circles with her index finger.  Her hips were starting to
   move slightly again and I knew it wouldn't be long before she
   would be thrusting her fingers in and out again.  I reached over
   to the counter to my right and slid open the top drawer.  I took
   the cock-shaped soap on a rope out of the drawer and handed it to
   her.

        "Here, fuck yourself with this", I said evenly.

        She smiled, taking the penis shaped soap and rubbing it along
   her slit, moaning slightly as she looked down at it.  Gritting her
   teeth she slowly worked it into her until she had its full length
   inside her, then looking at me with lust filled eyes she began
   pumping it in and out hotly.

        "Don't stop talking, Monica.  Keep telling me what the black
   men did to you."

        "Yes, MASTER", she replied, her voice thick now with
   passion.  "Finally the man between my legs stopped licking me and
   moved to a kneeling position between my legs.  He lifted my legs
   with his arms, moving forward slowly, his huge cock aimed at my
   virgin pussy.  The other man watched, masturbating himself with
   long slow strokes.  I glanced over at you frightfully, unsure if
   this was what you had intended, but you didn't change your
   expression at all.  I looked back between my legs, watching the
   huge black shaft grow closer to my wet sex."

        She looked down at the soap cock fucking her pussy and
   moaned, torn between the hot fantasy she was sharing with me and
   the feeling of the intruder between her legs.

        "I like telling you this, MASTER.  I know its nasty, but it
   makes me so hot to be able to tell you."

        "And I like for you to tell me, Monica.  Especially while you
   fuck yourself with a bar of soap in an empty bathtub with your
   legs draped over the sides."

        Monica grunted, hunching her hips upward hotly.  "I want to
   be your dirty little tramp, MASTER.  I'll do anything you want me
   to do, anything, you know that.  I know what I am."

        "Tell me what you are, Monica.  I like to hear you say the
   words...tell me."

        "I'm your little fuck, MASTER, your dirty little tramp fuck-
   hole.  I'm your slut, your cock-sucking, pussy-licking slave,
   your whore, your cunt.  Ohhhhh, Godddd!!!"

        She was coming again, violently, her left hand now rubbing
   her clit as she held the cock shaped bar of soap deeply within her
   pulsating sex.  Her head flew back as her hips rose and fell, her
   toes curling.  It was her sixth orgasm in the last four hours, but
   not the strongest.

        I watched quietly this time, not speaking.  I've always loved
   watching her come.  Sometimes its better if I talk to her while
   she does, other times its better if I say nothing.  As her passion
   subsided a bit she slid the soap from her pussy and let it lay on
   the tub between her legs, her hands moving back to her breasts.

        "So the two black men were in bed with me, and I could feel
   the smooth slick cock-head of the one between my legs rubbing
   along my slit.  I was frightened, MASTER.  I'd never had a man
   inside me, and he was sooo big!  Ever so slowly he began pushing
   the head into me.  I was very wet, and I guess that helped alot,
   because the pain wasn't so very terrible.  I felt the head pop
   inside me and what felt like an outpouring of juice down there
   with it.  There was a tugging at my lips, but no real sensation of
   tearing of my skin.  My eyes opened wide as I stared past the cock
   nearest me and watched the long black rod sliding inside me.  He
   put as much as he could inside me and then just held it there,
   moving his hand to my clitoris and beginning to rub it in tiny
   circles with the tip of one of his black fingers."

        "Just then the other man swung his leg across my chest,
   straddling me and began rubbing his cock against my face.  He
   seemed intent on covering every part of my face with his long
   black cock, rubbing the head and shaft across my nose and lips and
   chin and even pressing the black head against my eyes.  I licked
   out at it when it neared my mouth, wanting to taste it, but he
   teased me with it, moving it away when my tongue darted out at it,
   at times raising it flat against his belly and pressing his balls
   to my mouth instead.  I licked his dark flesh, smelling his sex
   and tasting his testicles."

        "You had one cock in your virgin pussy and you wanted another
   in your mouth, didn't you, Monica?", I asked, teasingly.

        "Mmmmmm, yes, I did, MASTER!  I wanted both of the black
   dicks inside me at once.  But I loved the way he was teasing me,
   and the way the other man held his full meat inside me unmoving.
   I know now he was waiting for me to begin moving my hips against
   him, and it wasn't long before I was doing that, moving my hips
   back and forth, feeling some pain, but needing to feel the huge
   shaft sliding between my wet lips."

        She was rubbing herself again, spreading her lips open from
   side to side, wiping her juices on her thighs as she moved her
   hand back and forth across her sex.

        "Will you fuck me now, MASTER?  I'll keep talking if you
   like.  I'll finish the story, I promise.  Please fuck me now", she
   asked hotly.

        "You want me to fuck you while you tell me about taking the
   black cock in your mouth, dont' you, Monica?  Isn't that what you
   want?"

        "Yes, it is, MASTER.  Please fuck me...Please!!"

        "Get out of the tub then, my hungry little slave, and bend
   over the counter for me with your legs spread open."

        She eagerly swung her legs back over the sides of the tub and
   rose, moving to the counter.  She leaned forward, resting her
   elbows on the counter, her legs opened widely.

        "Thats it, now keep talking, Monica.  Tell me your story."

        I squirted some hand lotion in my hand and rubbed it along
   the cheeks of her ass, spreading it against her tight little
   anus.  She jerked slightly at the coolness of the lotion, and I
   could see her smiling in the mirror.  She hadn't expected what she
   was going to recieve, but she seemed pleased nonetheless.  I began
   working my middle finger in and out of her asshole slowly.

        "I began moving my hips back and forth toward the man between
   my legs, feeling his thick shaft sliding in and out of my virgin
   pussy.  I moaned hotly, partly out of passion from finally having
   a man inside me and partly out of frustration at needing the other
   black dick in my mouth so much.  Oh, MASTER!  Your finger feels so
   good!"

        Sliding my finger from her ass I rubbed some of the cool
   lotion over my rigid shaft and pressed the head of my cock against
   her tight opening.  I squirted a much larger than necessary amount
   of lotion on the bent over slave's back and began rubbing it all
   over her as I pressed forward with my hips.

        "Finally the man straddling my chest placed the head of his
   long black dick between my lips and gave me the chance I had been
   waiting for so eagerly.  I slid my lips around the soft skin of
   his cock, licking it with my tongue as he pressed forward into my
   head.  It was so good to finally get his big cock in my mouth that
   I moaned deeply in my throat as he fed me, and the man between my
   legs began fucking me harder with long slow strokes of his huge
   cock."

        My cock slid easily into the slick opening of my fantasizing
   slave slut and still rubbing the lotion all over her naked back, I
   fucked her ass with clock-work like strokes, in and out, in and
   out.

        "For a moment or two I was lost in passion, my mind full of
   the invasion of my body at both ends by thick long black dicks.
   Then, on both sides of me, I became aware of hands taking my hands
   and placing them on the hard shafts of two of the other men.  I
   wrapped my fingers around the cocks which were placed in my grip
   and began stroking both of them.  Somewhere in the back of my mind
   I was aware that there were still two more cocks available to fuck
   me, but the immediate knowledge that I was being touched by four
   men with four hard cocks and that one of them was pumping hard now
   in and out of my virgin pussy made me begin coming violently."

        Monica began fucking back on my hard shaft inside her dark
   opening.  I slid my hands around to her chest and played with her
   nipples as she continued talking, her words seperated by hungry
   moans and grunts as I pumped in and out of her and pinched her
   hard nipples.

        "When the man who was fucking my face saw I was coming he
   began ramming his huge cock into me, wanting to feed me his fuck
   while I was coming.  I wanted it, MASTER!  I wanted to feel his
   hot white cum spurting out into my hungry mouth!  As my orgasm ran
   through me all I could think about was cocks and cum.  They were
   everywhere, inside me, beside me, and even more cocks somewhere
   out of my sight in the room, waiting to give me even more
   pleasure, more cum."

        The combination of her hot words and the tight squeezing of
   her sphincter on my pumping shaft was bringing me to the edge
   quickly.  I slid my right hand down her belly and through the soft
   hairs of her sex and pressed two fingers against her clitoris,
   rubbing it.  She grunted deeply, her head flying back at my touch.

        "I felt the man straddling my chest grab my head roughly and
   pull it to his crotch, imbedding his huge black dick deeply into
   my mouth and throat.  Then it jerked and a huge stream of his cum
   poured out into me.  I fought the urge to gag, feeling his sticky
   cum sliding down my throat into my belly.  He pushed my head away
   slightly and then pulled it back even harder as he jerked inside
   me again and another strong squirt of his cum splashed against the
   inside of my throat.  I could hear him grunting, and the heated
   passion with which he was coming inside my mouth made the other
   men even hotter to have me."

        "The other man inside me, the one kneeling between my
   upraised legs with his huge black cock in my virgin cunt was
   fucking me hotly now, pumping and ramming me, totally unconcerned
   about it being my first time.  Suddenly he shoved it all the way
   inside me and held it there, and I could feel the spurts of his
   cum filling my trembling middle fuck hole.  Unggggghhhh!!!...fuck
   my ass, MASTER! Fuck me harder!"

        I put both hands at her crotch now as I rammed her bottom, my
   balls slapping against her.  Still rubbing her clitoris, I slid
   two fingers inside her very wet pussy, fingering her deeply.  She
   spread her arms apart more widely, knocking some perfume bottles
   over in the process, and pushed herself back on me, her hips
   rising and falling as she fucked.

        "The one fucking my mouth...unnnghhhh, I'm sooo close,
   MASTER!..took it out and sprayed my...God!!...sprayed my
   face...Yesss!!, MASTER!!..and the two men I had been stroking took
   his place, kneeling on....Mmmmmmmmmm...kneeling on either side of
   me and stroking their dicks  in my....fuck me, fuck me, fuck
   meeeee, MASTER!!!  They were gonna shoot cum in my face, MASTER!!
   Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhunnnngggggghhhhh!!!"

        She couldn't continue the story at that point, as her orgasm
   overtook her.  Her timing was perfect, and the explosion within me
   brought me to my tip-toes as I shoved up into her, lifting upward
   on her with the fingers inside her spasming pussy.

        Finally she fell heavily onto the counter, her breasts
   spreading against the cool marble.  I lay atop her back, my
   softening cock sliding out of her.

        "Is there more, Monica?", I asked, softly, kissing her neck.

        "In my fantasies there is always more, MASTER.  But I'm so
   weak.  Can I tell you the rest another time?"

        Raising myself from her and turning her to face me, I kissed
   her soft lips gently, holding her head in my hands.  One of the
   marvelous things about Monica was that "another time" was quite
   likely to be fifteen minutes away, not several days or several
   weeks.  I could wait.