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                             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.

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                     "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  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
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