Archive-name: MrWade/mrwade03.txt
Archive-author: Master Wade
Archive-title: MRWADE= A Nurse for Monica
As I dialed the phone I wished I had been able to call Donna
earlier in the day. There was no gaurantee that she would be at
home, and if not my plans for the rest of the evening would be
foiled. I was soon smiling, however, as Donna's sweet voice answered
the phone.
"Hello."
"Donna, how are you this evening?"
"MASTER!!, what a pleasant surprise! I'm fine thank you! Ohhh,
how glad I am you've called! I've thought about you all day!"
"Good girl!", I replied with a smile. "Are you busy tonight?"
"No! I'm never busy when you want me, MASTER!"
"I'm glad to hear that. I've been wanting you to meet my wife,
Monica, and I was hoping you would come over tonight and let me
introduce you to her."
"Does your wife know about me, MASTER?"
"Not yet, Donna, and thats one thing which will make the evening
so special. I want you to wear your nurse's outfit if you will and
I'll be expecting you to play along with me in a very special way
with Monica."
"You know I'll do ANYTHING you want me to do, MASTER, just tell
me how you want to use me."
As I told Donna of my plans for the rest of the evening I
could tell that she was becoming very excited and stopped short of
telling her all the details simply because I feared she might come
just from hearing me talk about it. I gave her enough information to
get us started, and I knew that everything would fall into place as
the evening wore on.
I let Monica sleep while I straightened up the house and
prepared for Donna's arrival. About fifteen minutes before the time
I had told Donna to come, I woke Monica and spoke to her gently about
the rest of the evening.
"Monica, you've had quite a full day. Its been a bit of an
unusual day for you, and I'm concerned that you may have been injured
in some way by all those rough men. I've made arrangements for my
doctor's nurse to come over and check you, just to make sure you're
alright."
"Oh, but MASTER, I've never felt better! I loved everything
that happened to me today, I'm sure there isn't anything at all wrong
with me."
"Still, I will feel much better if we have the nurse look at you
and give us her opinion. Get up now, and fix your hair and put the
little white slip on that we bought for you last week and the white
high heels, she'll be here shortly."
"Shouldn't I put on a robe?", Monica asked with a rather
embarrased look on her face.
"No, just the slip and the high heels will be sufficient" I
replied. "When you're ready come on in the living room."
Before Monica could prepare herself the doorbell rang and I
opened it to greet Donna. She looked just as lovely as I had
remembered her, and was dressed in another white skirt and blouse
just like the ones she had worn the other day in the doctor's office.
"Hi Donna, come right in, Monica will be joining us in just a
moment."
"Its nice to see you again, sir" Donna replied, and I led her
into the living room offering her a seat on the loveseat. I sat
beside her and we exchanged small talk for a moment or two before
Monica entered the room. Rising, I introduced the two women.
"Donna, this is my wife, Monica. Monica, Donna is my doctor's
nurse that I told you about. We certainly do appreciate you're
coming over to check Monica, Donna. I love her very much and want to
be sure that she's ok."
Monica greeted Donna with a warm but slightly embarrased smile.
I knew that she felt a bit uncomfortable about wearing just the slip
and high heels, but I loved the way she looked, and I knew that Donna
did too. I sat back on the loveseat next to Donna leaving Monica the
chair across from us.
"He's really being overprotective of me, Donna, I really feel
just fine."
"Well, you have had quite an experience today Monica and its
important that you be checked out" I told her with a smile.
Turning to Donna I began to explain what Monica had been
through. "You see Donna, Monica called me from work today and asked
me to come home because she needed to have sex...."
Monica interrupted my explanation. "Its not really necessary to
tell Donna EVERYTHING, is it dear?"
I looked at her and smiled and said, "Yes, Monica, it is."
Turning back to Donna once more I continued, "When I got home I found
that Monica was very sexually excited and decided we should go for a
ride in the car. But as we were riding along in the car, she kept
playing with herself and the truck drivers we passed along the
way..."
"Really, I don't think we need to tell Donna all of this..."
This time I interrupted Monica's interruption. "Donna, please
excuse us for a moment, I need to talk to Monica alone." I motioned
for Monica to walk ahead of me into the bedroom. Once there she
opened her mouth to speak but the look in my eyes stopped her.
"Monica, you're embarrasing me in front of our guest. She has been
kind enough to come to our home tonight to reassure me that you're
alright, and I will decide what she is to be told, not you. But its
obvious that you need to be reminded of who you are and who I am, so
assume the "lap position" for your punishment."
Monica was fully aware that Donna would now not only hear the
full story of her afternoon, but was also going to hear her receiving
a spanking from me, and without another sound laid herself across my
lap. Sliding the slip up over her lovely ass cheeks I gave her a
good spanking, making sure that the sound of my hand slapping her
well fucked ass could be heard plainly in the living room. Monica's
cries could also be heard plainly. I could only guess what Monica
thought Donna's reaction to this would be, but I knew for sure what
was happening in the living room. I knew that Donna would have her
hand up under that white dress and that at least two of her fingers
would smell like cunt juice when we returned.
Just to make sure that we were not interrupted again, I bound
Monica's wrists behind her head and taking the shiny white panties
she had worn earlier in the day from the pile of dirty clothes
stuffed them in her mouth to serve as a gag.
Leading her back into the living room I then guided her to the
corner of the room and making her face the wall with her back to us I
sat back down beside Donna to finish my explanation.
"Now, where was I? Oh, yes, you see Monica allowed those truck
drivers to watch her masturbate as we rode along, and when we stopped
at a rest stop, the car had hardly stopped before she jumped out of
the car and, motioning for them to join her, took on a whole gang of
them in the men's room." I was purposely avoiding any references to
my part in the afternoon's activities because I knew it would be even
more humiliating for Monica the way I was telling it to Donna.
"Oh, my!" moaned Donna in mock alarm, "how many men were there?"
"Well, I saw 9 men enter the restroom, but I think there were 11
who left just before she did. I think there were a couple of black
maintenance men in there already. I assume that they fucked her too,
although I haven't asked."
"You mean they all raped her?" Donna asked.
"Well, raped is hardly the word, Donna. You see Monica is a
slut and loves cocks and the taste of hot cum. She loves to fuck and
so it really wasn't a matter of rape. When I brought her home and
checked her I found cum in all her holes, so I thought it would be
best if you examined her."
"Yes, I can certainly understand your concern," Donna replied.
"I wish we could do this at the office, however, the examining table
would be most helpful with this type of examination."
"Well, we can certainly improvise," I told her. "Why don't we
place her on the kitchen table and I'll hold her legs up for you."
Monica had stood in the corner listening to Donna and I talking
about her and the sluttish afternoon she had experienced, and in
spite of everything had found herself becoming more and more excited
with every word. Rising and guiding Monica with my hand on her
waist, I led her into the kitchen and watched as she obediently sat
on the table edge and laid back on the table. I watched with delight
as Donna slid Monica's slip up until it was bunched around her
shoulders and neck. I slid Monica's body down toward the end of the
table until her ass was positioned just at the edge, and letting
Donna sit in the chair directly in front of Monica's bottom, lifted
her legs, spreading them open giving Donna full access to Monica's
cunt and asshole.
Having followed my instructions to the letter, Donna had
brought a bag full of instruments with her, and opening the bag
prepared to examine Monica's holes.
"She is dripping wet, does she usually get this excited when she
is examined?" Donna asked.
"Well, I'm not usually there when her doctor looks at her holes,
Donna, but I would think so, her doctor is a handsome man and it
takes very little to make Monica wet. Of course she does enjoy being
bound and gagged, and the fact that you're another woman no doubt is
having an effect on her as well."
"I see," Donna replied, "well, she does have a very attractive
pussy. And her asshole doesn't look as if its a stranger to having
things placed in it. The way her hair is trimmed to leave her lips
slick, but still provide a little patch of hair at the top is cute
too, was that your idea, or hers?"
"Mine, of course," I explained. "I saw a pussy like that in an
x-rated film once and decided that I would like for Monica's pussy to
look like that."
"I'm going to have to soak up some of this juice before I can do
the examination properly. I've never seen anyone so wet before."
Having said that, she reached in the bag and took out several tissues
and began wiping the cunt juice from Monica's slit and ass. I
noticed that she was careful to stroke Monica's clit each time she
made a swipe with the tissues. Looking up at Monica's face I saw her
eyes opened wide and smiled at the way she was holding her head up
off the table, wishing that she could have a better view of what
Donna was doing to her.
"There, thats some better, but I think I'd better hurry with the
examination, she seems to be lubricating very quickly."
Donna took out an instrument which I was unfamiliar with, but
which I soon learned was used to look deep into a vagina. Sliding
the end of it into Monica's wet cunt, she showed me the very back of
Monica's vagina. We could see her cervix easily and the walls of the
back of her cunt.
"Well, its obvious that her cervix has been bumped into lots of
times in her life, but I don't see any damage to it. Actually the
vagina and womb are very resilient parts of the body and can take
quite alot. Does she enjoy having her cervix stimulated?"
I had to admit to Donna that I wasn't sure, but that I was sure
she would enjoy it. Donna explained that many women did enjoy it
when their cervix was stroked with fingertips but that not every
woman had learned to accept enough of a hand inside her to allow for
that.
"I've been wanting to help her learn to accept a hand in her
pussy. Do you think her cunt lips are elastic enough to allow for
that without any damage?"
"Oh, without a doubt they are. Most women can do that without
any problem...babies come out there, you know."
We both chuckled and Donna removed the instrument from Monica's
vagina and made some adjustments to it in preperation for inserting
it in her asshole. Laying it temporarily aside, she said, "Normally
a lubricant such as KY jelly would be used on this instrument for
anal insertion. But she is lubricating so nicely that I think we can
use her own juices for that purpose." Reaching forward with her
fingers she inserted three of them quickly and deeply into Monica's
cunt moving them around and in and out gently, letting the copious
juice cover her fingers. Monica began to hunch her hips in the air
at the touch of Donna's slim fingers inside her.
"Oh my," Donna exclaimed, "I'm exciting her when I do that.
Look at her hips move!"
Monica obviously wanted to say something in response, but could
only grunt, and as she grunted her hips seemed to buck even higher
off the table.
Ignoring the hunching of Monica's hips, Donna removed the three
fingers, eliciting a disapointed moan from Monica, and began to rub
the juices on the shaft of the instrument. Having coated it with
Monica's fuck juice, she pressed the end to Monica's anus and slid it
in gently.
"Yes, she is obviously accustomed to having things put in her
anus. Look how much of the instrument I can insert without any
resistance at all."
"I've been training her to accept things in her ass, Donna. She
sleeps with a dildo in her asshole every night now and seems to love
it."
"My, my," exclaimed Donna. "You do have quite a horny young
wife here, don't you?"
I smiled at Monica and replied to Donna, "Yes, I certainly do,
Donna. I bet she's especially horny now, aren't you Monica?"
Donna and I both watched as Monica nodded her head vehemently and
began hunching her ass on the instrument which Donna had inserted in
it. Donna left the instrument in her ass and we both watched Monica
fuck her ass against it for a very long time, commenting to each
other about how eager she was and how hot and horny she seemed to be.
"She just stays running wet! I know I've continually commented
on it, but I just can't get over how wet she gets." Having said that
Donna leaned forward and licked at Monica's slit with her tongue,
gathering a large amount which she then swirled around inside her
mouth with obvious delight.
"She really tastes wonderful as well!" Donna exclaimed, lowering
her mouth back to Monica's pussy for more of the glistening juice.
By this point Monica was beside herself with passion. To have
the attractive young nurse licking her cunt and fucking her ass with
the hard instrument was more than she could stand. Her hips were
thrusting wildly up into the air and her head was rolling from side
to side. Moans of delight and passion were seeping through the cunt
juice filled crotch of the dirty panties in her mouth. Concentrating
on her clit, Donna sucked and nibbled at it with her experienced lips
until with one huge thrust of her hips Monica's climax began. I had
all I could handle trying to hold her legs still as she came, and the
air was filled with grunting noises as the passion washed through her
body. Finally her moans and movements subsided and she lay limp
before us. Things were going nicely already, and the evening had
just begun.
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