Archive-name: MrWade/mrwade49.txt
Archive-author: Master Wade
Archive-title: MRWADE= Ashleigh--1932, Part Four


     When  Ashleigh regained conciousness she found herself still bound
by  the handcuffs and the heavy chain, but slowly became aware that her
legs  were now supported by stirrup type supports at the top of two big
posts  which  had  been inserted into the floor.  The stirrups fit just
behind  her  knees  and  under her lower thighs, allowing her calves to
hang  naturally  downward,  but  yet  keeping  her  legs  spread opened
widely.   It  was  a  much  more  comfortable  position  than  she  had
experienced  prior  to  this, but the pain at her wrists was still very
real.   She  felt  a  glob  of  something, either cunt juice or cum she
assumed,  run  down one of her cunt lips and was aware of it falling to
the  floor.   She  wished  she could look beneath her to see if she had
caused  a  puddle  on  the  floor  yet,  but  she couldn't see directly
beneath herself in the position she was in.
     Ashleigh  looked  around  hopefully  for  Razley,  wishing that he
would  continue to fuck her.  She had never been so wonderfully filled,
even  the  black man in the theatre had failed to stretch her cunt open
so  completely.   But she couldn't find him anywhere.  She became aware
that  I  was  talking  to the girls in the gallery, instructing them in
some way.
     What  I was actually doing was giving each girl a position in line
for  their  turn  with  Ashleigh.   I had become very familiar with the
girls  over  the months and years that they had been in my stable and I
was  able  to arrange their turns with Ashleigh in such a way as to let
her  passion  rise  and  fall  in intensity.  I knew she would still be
eager  to  be  filled, and there were certain girls who were especially
adept  at  fisting.   I tried to space these girls out so that Ashleigh
could  be  given  a  fist just at the times that she would need one the
most.   In  between the "fisters" I placed girls who loved to eat pussy
and  who  would  bring out the hunger in Ashleigh that still coursed so
wildly through her used body.
     Once  they  had  arranged  themselves  in  the proper order in the
gallery,  I sat down on the front row prepared to watch the action that
was  about  to  take  place.   One  by one the girls took their places,
kneeling  in the floor between Ashleigh's sweaty but beautiful legs and
licking  her wet and stretched open fuck hole.  It thrilled me to watch
some  of  these  girls  eat  pussy.   There  were  a few who had had to
acquire  a  taste  for  cunt juice, but there were others who craved it
from  the  very  first.   They  had all become cunt sucking experts and
could  make any woman tremble and moan in almost no time as they licked
and sucked at her pussy.
     The  girls  knew  that  I  imposed no time limit on them for their
time  with Ashleigh, and the one's who really craved juice took lots of
time.   The first girl to eat her was one of those and she ate Ashleigh
through  two  more  orgasm's  before resuming her place in the gallery.
The  next  girl was very talented and in a very short time Ashleigh was
trembling in the heat of yet another orgasm.
     The  first  girl  to  fist  Ashleigh was perhaps the most talented
"fister"  in the group.  Her hand wasn't as large as some of the others
who  would  fist her, but she really got off on fisting cunts and loved
to  twist  and  turn  her  hand when it was up inside the woman she was
fucking.   Perhaps  since she was a bit smaller she could reach further
inside  and  often  she  told  me  she  had been able to get her middle
finger  into  the  cervix of some women.  Not all women liked this, but
the  ones  who  did  went absolutely crazy when they felt the long thin
finger  entering  their  womb and after having experienced it the first
time often begged hotly for it on other occasions.
     Melanie's  smile  and  glance over to me told me that Ashleigh was
going  to  be  one  of  these  women.   It  was also obvious by the hot
whimpers  coming from deep within Ashleigh as Melanie worked her finger
in and out of her womb.
     "Oh  God!!  Yes!! Fuck my womb!  That feels so wonderful!  Fuck me
deeper...God!!!   Shove  it  deep!   Give  me your whole hand inside my
womb...PLEASE!!", she cried.
     Melanie  fisted  her  for  a  very long time, bringing Ashleigh to
four  orgasms  before  tiring.   Ashleigh  passed  out once more, but I
didn't  stop the women and continued to let them lick and fist the slut
at  their  leisure.   Several of the girls who ate her also enjoyed her
ass  as  well,  both licking it with their tongues and slipping fingers
inside it as their tongues plumbed the depths of her dripping cunt.
     Ashleigh  came  to  for  varying  periods of time now as the girls
continued  to  take turns with her.  I stopped counting her orgasms and
after  a  bit grew rather weary of the whole thing and went back to the
bar for another drink, leaving the girls to their fun.
     When  I returned I found Melanie using her again, and this time in
addition  to  putting a finger in her womb she had managed to get three
fingers  up  into  Ashleigh's ass.  Ashleigh's orgasm this time was the
most  vocal  of  the  night and she literally screamed her passion into
the room.
     As  time  went  on and the hour grew later the girls began to drop
out  of  the action and leave in pairs until there were only four women
left.   I  knew  these  women  well  enough to know that they would use
Ashleigh  all  night  long if I let them, and I enjoyed their hunger as
much  as  they  did.  Ashleigh perhaps enjoyed it more than anyone else
and  still seemed just as insatiable as she had at the beginning of the
evening.   She had long since ceased being coherent in her comments and
with  glazed eyes merely moaned words like "fuck" and "so hot" over and
over again.
     With  the  help  of  the other girls I took Ashleigh down from her
perch  and  laid  her  on  the  training table once again.  This time I
allowed  the  girls  to  use the straps and whips on her, and this time
our  little  trembling  whore begged to be hurt as they let the leather
strike  her  still  red  skin.   It was no longer necessary to bind her
wrists  and  ankles,  as Ashleigh needed the discipline as badly as she
did  fucking.   I  watched  the  continuous flow of juice from her cunt
puddle  on the black leather and stream off the end of the table as the
women  worked  her  over with the cane and whips and smiled as her body
spasmed  with  even  more  orgasm's  merely  from the way she was being
used.
     When  her  backside  had  been thoroughly whipped the girls turned
Ashleigh  over  and began whelping her front, letting the thick leather
strike  her  upper  thighs,  her  belly  and  her  tits.  She seemed to
especially  like  the  whipping  of  her  tits and I had to control the
girls  to  keep  them from scarring them.  They were too lovely to bear
any  permanent  scars, regardless of Ashleigh's desire.  She also began
begging  to  be  slapped  on  her  cunt  and  the girls made especially
effective  use  of  the cane and the whip in that area, bringing her to
several more orgasms.
     Finally,  in  spite  of Ashleigh's protests, I made the girls stop
whipping  her  and  had them lay her on her back on the concrete floor.
Then  I allowed them each to sit on her face and grind their juicy fuck
holes  into  her  mouth  until  they had each orgasmed.  Ashleigh loved
this  as  well, and eagerly sucked at their cunts, begging for more and
more  juice.   Monique,  after  having  come  against  Ashleigh's  face
several  times,  begged  me  to  let  her  urinate  in her mouth, and I
granted  her wish and the wish of the others girls that followed.  They
sprayed  her body with urine as they squated over her, adding their hot
piss to the mixture of cunt juice and sweat that already covered her.
     When  they  were done I had them carry Ashleigh out to the Lincoln
and  lay  her in the back seat nude.  Then I instructed Anthony to take
her  back  to  Big  Roy and to make sure that he saw her in her present
condition.   I also instructed Ashleigh to tell Big Roy everything that
had  been  done  to  her  and  told  her to beg Big Roy to let her have
another cock before she slept.
     Several  days  later   there was a knock at my door and one of Big
Roy's  "associates"  was  standing  there  with  a  black valise in his
hand.   He  handed  it  to me and said, "Big Roy said to thank you.  He
says  if  this  isn't  enough to let him know and he'll bring the rest.
He  also  says  to  give  him  a  call  if  you  ever need Ashleigh for
anything."
     When  I  opened  the  valise  I  discovered it was filled with ten
dollar  bills.   It  amounted to something over $10,000, the most I had
ever  been paid for my services, and enough for me to live on for three
years  even  with a very leisurely life style.  I spent many more hours
with  Ashleigh  over the next several months until she and Big Roy were
killed  in  a  gangland  shootout  on the east side.  I'll never forget
her,  and  if  I  live  to  be  a hundred I doubt that I will ever find
another slave slut as beautiful or as insatiable as Ashleigh, in 1932.
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