From r.swenson@hotmail.com Wed Jan 08 20:17:17 1997 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: <Story> The Training of Mona Leigh From: r.swenson@hotmail.com ( R.Swenson) Date: Thu, 09 Jan 1997 01:17:17 GMT ======== ******************************************************************************************** ADULTS ONLY! DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT AT LEAST 18 YEARS OF AGE ! ********************************************************************************************* The Training of Mona Leigh by R.Swenson Mona read the letter that she had just received in the mail. She would be going out to dinner that night and these were instructions to her from her Master: Rupert. She was to wear her blue dress and the "Special" bra, black bikini panties, black garter belt and thigh-high black hose and the 5 inch high heel pumps. She was to wear her hair up in a "French Twist" and after her bath, put on the perfume Rupert had sent her. Mona was a passive,bottom and a woman in training from Master Rupert. She was 28 years old, blond with green eyes and a fantastic figure. She wore a 37D custom made bra usually,but the "Special" referred to one that Rupert had given her. It was a black Victoria's Secret underwired one with both cups cut out and allowed her large breasts support but also let her nipples show their outlines beneath any sheer blouse she might wear. At 6 PM, she was dressed and ready to go. She sat by the door in her apartment in the low cut blue dress that was snug around her full breasts and flared out at her hips with the hemline ending just below the knees.Rupert was there at 6:05 and he kissed her and said she looked great! He had Mona raise her skirt and he dropped down to his knees and removed her panties and put them in his sportcoat pocket. He took a 6 inch long plastic vibrator out of his pocket and inserted it into Mona's moist vagina, and connected a leather strap around her hips, to hold it in place. "This is a radio-controlled device", he said,his blue eyes flashing. "..And this is the controller !", as he held up a small black case. Rupert had picked her up at 6:05 and they drove away in his new black Jaguar SSR-8 convertable. "Where are we going tonight?", Mona asked in a little girl voice. "First. . . . .we are having dinner at Fong's Chinese restaurant on Winslow boulevard", Rupert said as the powerful car accelerated away from Mona's apartment. ******************************************************************************************** At the restaurant, Rupert ordered dinner for both of them. They were seated at a table for two in a more remote part of the place. Dimly lighted but enought light to reveal Mona's creamy white breasts resting in view of the many waiters and buss boys that scurried about them,serving them dinner. The Head waiter served them and "accidentally" spilled some sweet and sour sauce down onto Mona's dress and breasts. Rupert told Mona to go with the waiter into the back room and they would take care of it. In the kitchen,Mona was seated on a chair as the oriental man wiped her dress off with a damp rag and then stooped and began licking the red, sticky sauce off Mona's breasts with his tongue. Wide eyed, Mona started to protest,but seeing Rupert behind the waiter,signaling her to remain seated,she allowed the tongue bath to continue. Mona saw Rupert take the small black case out and switch it on. Now her pussy was shook with a very powerful, continuous vibrating force that caused her to grip both hands on the chair arms and forced her to gasp out loud. The waiter had moved her breasts up and now was vigorously sucking her pink ,erecting nipples with all his might! Mona had arched her back,her head thrown back,eyes closed as the sensations deep in her vagina and the mouth sucking at her breasts rolled over her. After several minutes passed, Rupert shut off the vibrator and Mona opened her eyes to discover another man was now kissing her nipples. A circle of buss boys and other waiters were now standing around her,awaiting their turn to clean off the sweet and sour sauce. One man stood with a spoon and jar of the red liquid and it seemed he had added some to her bosom,as there was more now covering her tits that before! Rupert got Mona out of the kitchen and they paid their check. It seemed that there was no cost. The waiters had even sent a check for dry cleaning with the two fortune cookies on the small tray. finis.