Archive-name: MrWade/mrwade94.txt
Archive-author: Master Wade
Archive-title: MRWADE= Filled Stockings, Part Five


"I have some leather items here which I like to coat with pussy
juice from time to time, Kerri. You don't mind if I wipe them
along your slit do you? You're quite wet and your juices have a
wonderful aroma."

She shivered slightly at my words. "No, just touch me there
anyway you like, as long as you touch me."

I took the leather strap with the walnut handle and moved over to
the spreadeagled slave. I wrapped the strap around her stocking
leg and slid it upward, letting her leg feel its smooth coolness
as it slid over the stocking top and onto her naked thigh.
Kneeling beside her and reaching behind her to take loose end in
my left hand, I ran the inch and a half wide leather strap back
and forth against her lips, letting her juices wet the leather.

Kerri moaned softly, her tongue flicking outward licking at her
lips, and moved her hips, rubbing herself against the smooth
leather strap.

"What is that? It feels like a belt or something", she said.

"Yes, its much like a belt, Kerri. Its for warming your flesh."
Taking the smooth finger-grip shaped handle and pressing it
against her wet slit I rubbed it along her full length, letting
her feel the hard wood. "This is the handle. Feel the parts where
my fingers go?" I rubbed the handle back and forth, and then
slowly slid the end of the handle between her lips, entering her.

"Unggggghhh..yes, do that!", she moaned. She hunched at the
handle, trying to fuck it.

I slid the handle back and forth inside her a time or two and
then took it out. "No, this isn't for fucking, Kerri, this is for
warming you."

"Warm me, fuck me, anything, but make me come, please?", she implored.

I lay the strap on the floor between her legs and took the tawse
from the couch. Walking around behind her I trailed the knotted
ends of the thin leather strips along her backside, touching her
thighs, her ass, her back and then let it fall over her shoulders
and down the front of her body, running it downward over her
breasts, her stomach, her pubis.

I gathered the loose ends and ran them back and forth between her
wet lips, coating the leather with her juices. Then moving the
tawse further back between her legs I rubbed the long birch
handle against her, smiling as the white parachute cord wrapped
around the handle grew dark with her juices. The handle was a
good eight inches long and she squirmed as it spread her lips
open, the rows of white thin cord rubbing against her.

"That's the handle...I can tell...put it inside me!", she begged.

I turned the handle end toward her opening and began sliding it
up into her. She grunted as the cock sized handle slid between
her lips and up into her sheath. Up and up the handle went, going
more deeply into her until its full length was inside her. She
hunched her hips hotly, trying to fuck it.

I knew she wanted me to pump it in and out of her, but I instead
held it deeply inside her and rubbed her clitoris with my
forefinger, watching her passion grow. She continued trying to
move herself enough to make the handle slide back and forth
within her, but was frustrated in her attempts due to the cables
keeping her from lowering herself further.

"This is a stick of wood, Kerri. You're trying to fuck a stick of
wood. Is that what you want, Kerri? You want to fuck a stick?"

"Don't say it like that, MASTER! I want your cock! But I'm so
hot, and it feels so good to have something inside me! I need to
be fucked, MASTER!!"

"You need it so bad that you'd fuck this stick of wood, wouldn't
you, Kerri? Tell me!"

"Yes! I'll fuck anything you say, just let me come!!"

Slowly I slid the handle back and forth inside her, stroking her
smooth and wet cunt with it, giving her a taste of what she
needed so badly. She moaned hotly, growing very close to coming
again, and just as she was about to I removed the tawse from
between her legs, frustrating her once more.

"Now its time to show you what these two items are supposed to be
used for, Kerri", I said evenly. I took the tawse in my left hand
and the leather strap in my right and began moving around her,
flicking the leather against her legs right at the tops of her
stockings, first the tawse, then the strap, lightly, letting her
feel the leather curling around her shapely thighs.

Kerri moved her head from side to side jerkily, hot but still a
bit frightened. She knew she was being whipped, and while she had
fantasized about it often this was the first time she had ever
allowed someone to do it to her.

I varied the timing of my strokes, sometimes striking her two or
three times with one of the instruments before using the other
one, letting my aim grow higher and watching the leather land
against her asscheeks and her pubic area in front, careful to
avoid landing too closely to her clitoris, for now at least.  Higher
and higher I went, letting the tawse flick against her breasts, the
strap slap against her nipples. I watched her carefully, the entire
time, listening to her breathing, watching her nostrils, observing
the movement of her fingers as she opened and closed them.

The door opened quietly and I watched Kristi peek into the room.
I motioned to her to come in, and saw her smile broadly at the
sight before her. She made an "ok" sign with her hand and began
sliding out of her clothes. I watched her strip as I continued
the light whipping of my new slave, enjoying once again the
delightfully toned and trim body of my long time friend. Kristi
ran a finger along her slit, wetting it and placed it to her lips
licking her own juices from it.

Kerri was breathing heavily now, lost in the feeling of having
the leather slapped across her naked body. I tossed the tawse and
strap onto the couch and moving away from Kerri took Kristi in my
arms and kissed her deeply. I whispered in her ear.

"Play with her a while and I'll watch. Just don't let her know
its you yet."

"Can I kiss her?", she whispered back to me, stroking my cock
with her hand.

"You can kiss her pussy and her tits, but not her mouth yet, just
don't let her come till I tell you to."

"Don't leave me, MASTER!", Kerri moaned, turning her head and
trying to discern where I had gone. "Whip me some more! Play with
me! Anything, just don't leave me here alone!"

"I'm not going to leave you Kerri", I answered, leading Kristi
over to the naked and trembling slave.

Kristi knelt in front of Kerri, her small hands running up and
down the stockinged legs, her mouth moving to the soft thighs and
kissing them. I knew she would be especially eager to press her
tongue to the wet lips of Kerri's sex, and it was no time before
she was pushing her mouth up between the long legged blonde's
thighs and licking at the juices that were still flowing so freely.

"Mmmmmmm, yes, MASTER!! Kiss me! YES!!", Kerri moaned hotly, her
hips pushing back at the blonde head in front of her.

I sat down on the couch, watching the delightful show in front of
me, stroking myself slowly as I watched Kristi feed so hungrily
on the dripping pussy at her mouth. It was hard to say which
Kristi liked best, cum or cunt juice, but she surely was enjoying
herself at the moment, that was obvious. She was squatting now in
front of Kerri, her left hand between her opened legs, rubbing
her clitoris as she held onto Kerri's left leg with her right
hand, keeping herself balanced.

I knew I would have to watch carefully and stop Kristi before she
made Kerri come, and sure enough Kerri's orgasm was already
beginning to build by the time I could get to Kristi and pull her
head back away from the hunching hips. I bent down and kissed
Kristi hard on the mouth, tasting Kerri's sex on her lips and
tongue, letting Kerri's passion cool just a bit.

"Noooo, MASTER!! Don't stop now!! Please let me come!!", Kerri
begged hotly. She was still hunching her hips toward Kristi's
face, needed her mouth back on her sex.

"I want your ass, Kerri. Shall I fuck you there?", I asked.

"Anywhere, MASTER, but do touch my clit...oh, MASTER, I need to
come sooo badly!!"

Smiling at Kristi and motioning for her to wait, I moved behind
Kerri and ran my hand into her sex, coating it with juices and
then rubbing them on my hard cock. I pressed the head of my cock
into Kerri's crack, sliding it toward her tight little anus and
reached around to take Kristi's hand and press her fingers
against Kerri's clitoris.

"Yesss!! Fuck me, MASTER!", Kerri moaned hotly, pressing her hips
hard against Kristi's fingers.

I pressed my cock harder against her anus, feeling the head push
hard against her tight opening. Forgetting that Kerri could not
be allowed to feel three hands touching her, I let Kristi's hand
go and spread Kerri's cheeks open with both my hands as I pushed
my hard cock further into her. But Kerri was too excited to
notice what was happening, and only moaned again and pushed
herself back on my cock. The head popped inside, bringing forth a
grunt from Kerri, and slowly I slid more and more of the thick
intruder into her bottom.

Kristi was rubbing two clits hotly now as she watched Kerri take
me in her ass. Her left hand was rubbing her own clitoris and her
right was still stroking Kerri's hotly. I began fucking Kerri
with long slow strokes, feeling her anus relaxing to allow me
freedom of movement inside her. Kerri was growing hotter and
hotter and began fucking me back in earnest, pushing hard against
my cock and then hard against Kristi's hand.

Kristi sensed that Kerri was growing close again, and peering
around her looked at me as if to ask if she could press her mouth
to Kerri's wet sex once more. I nodded, smiling as Kristi removed
her hand and began kissing Kerri hotly.

Kerri jerked at the touch of Kristi's mouth, moaning hotly. Then
suddenly she froze, her body not moving, as she realized that it
was physically impossible for me to be kissing her pussy and
fucking her ass at the same time. Reaching around her I took her
breasts in my hands and began kneading them, kissing her neck as
I continued pumping her ass with my thick cock.

"MASTER! How? Who? Oh, God, MASTER!! Whats happening to me?"

"You're getting what you want and need, Kerri. Just relax and
enjoy it. You need to come don't you?"

"Yes! Oh yes! But..."

Her comments were interrupted by Kristi rising and pressing her
juice covered lips to her mouth with a deep kiss. She pressed her
perky breasts against Kerri, her tongue dancing against the bound
slave's tongue, coating it with her own juices. She reached between
Kerri's legs, sliding three fingers into her effortlessly and
fingering her. Kerri moaned hotly, returning the kiss eagerly and
hunching on the fingers inside her pussy and the cock inside her ass.

I could feel Kristi shoving the three fingers into Kerri roughly
as they continued kissing, and rammed myself into her bottom from
behind, my own orgasm building within me. Kerri was hunching
wildly now, the long awaited orgasm racing toward completion
within her. Kristi kept kissing her hotly, sucking at her tongue,
gasping for breath as she fingered the very wet sheath, rubbing
her thumb against Kerri's clit while she finger- fucked her. She
ground her breasts against Kerri's and worked her own fingers
against her own sex, close to coming herself.

Kerri exploded with passion, her head jerking back, her hips
shoving toward Kristi's intruding fingers, a muffled scream
escaping from the two hungry sets of lips. She began hunching
back and forth wildly, fucking really fast and hard in both
directions, and I felt my own orgasm explode within me, my cock
jerking and squirting long streams of hot white cum into her ass.

Kristi broke their kiss, not having come yet and lay back on the
floor with her legs open, looking up at Kerri and rubbing her sex.

Sliding my spent cock from Kerri's delightful ass, I unclasped
the wrist cuffs from the cable and lowered her arms, removing the
blindfold.

Kerri blushed profusely as the blindfold was removed and she got
her first glimpse of the woman she had just allowed to finger-fuck
her to a climax. She stared at Kristi's naked and spread-opened
body, wanting to say something, but unsure what to say.

"This is Kristi, Kerri", I said. "Kristi is still very hot and
still needs to come. Don't you want to help her?"

"Please help me, Kerri", Kristi said softly, rubbing her clit.
"Please kiss me...kiss my pussy."

Kerri looked back at me and then again at Kristi. "Can I MASTER?
Can I make her come?", she asked.

"Yes, I'd like for you to do just that, Kerri", I replied.

Kerri immediately fell to her knees, kissing Kristi's shapely
legs, moving toward her wet sex. Kristi moaned and ran her fingers
through Kerri's hair, pulling her head toward her hungry pussy.

I knelt and unhooked the ankle cuffs from Kerri's ankles, freeing
her from her bonds. Her hunger for Kristi's juices was genuine,
there would be no need to force her to bring Kristi to orgasm,
especially not after having tasted her own sex in Kristi's kiss.

She ran her tongue between Kristi's soft vaginal lips, savoring
the taste and smell of the female sex so eager for her kisses.
Finding her hard clitoris she sucked on it, nibbled at it, teased
it, stroked it. Kristi moaned hotly, hunching her hips up at the
attractive blonde, loving the feel of the soft and knowing kisses
her new bi-friend was giving her so freely.

Knowing quite a bit about what Kristi liked, I knelt over her,
facing Kerri, and lowered my ass to her face. Taking her nipples
between my fingers I pinched and pulled at them as I felt her tongue
snake hungrily from her mouth, pressing itself against my anus.

Before long the combination of Kerri's skillful kisses, my
demanding fingers on her nipples and the taste of my ass drove
Kristi over the edge and she jerked wildly as her own orgasm
exploded within her. When her movements finally slowed, I removed
myself from her face and sat back on the couch, watching with
delight as Kerri crawled up over Kristi's body, laying on her and
kissing her softly on the mouth.

I was amazed at how wonderfully Kerri had given herself to me. My
initial attraction to her had been one of physical attraction more
than an awareness of her submissiveness. But once again my instincts
had proven to be right, and I had discovered a very hungry and
wonderfully submissive woman under the beautiful trappings.

What she lacked in experience she more than made up for in hunger
and desire to please, and as I would learn in the coming months
there truly was nothing she wouldn't do for her MASTER.

Several days would pass before we would finally get around to
decorating my living room, but my stocking was already filled by
a delightful woman, who certainly filled her stockings
beautifully. As the two women continued kissing, I glanced at my
friend the garter belt and saw it winking back at me knowingly.
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