Mona The Slut Wife

Mona is a self admitted slut wife from New York. Mona is 30 years old, she is red hot and horny 25 hours a day. It isn’t her smoking tits or ass that make Mona so hot it is her absolute willingness to do anything and everything to please her partners.

Her husband, although sexually active would never understand Mona’s inborn desires and wanton sexual attitude. The truth is she is a slut, a submissive, passive, wanton, freakish slut that just could not believe her luck when reading the part-time help wanted section in the Post.

Mona and her husband had been struggling financially lately and the calls from the bill collectors were getting more frequent and insistent. Mona knew that she had to do something but her husband’s pride and ego refused to let his lady work. He was always either working or sleeping and when he wasn’t, he was drinking. Mona had needs and her husband wouldn’t or couldn’t satisfy them. That was partly why the ad caught her eye. It sounded perfect.

“Wanted – clean, sexually active females with extremely open minds for clinical study of certain fetishes”

Mona’s heart skipped at least one full beat and probably several more as she called the number. A nice middle-aged gentleman who was very soft spoken but not nearly as aseptic as she had envisioned as answered the telephone and simply started the conversation.

He said, “Hello, my name is Dr. Faust.” “I am the head of the research department at the clinic.” “I hope that you don’t mind, but our assistant abruptly terminated her employ with us for personal reasons so in addition to test subjects, we are looking for a new assistant.” “Do you have any office experience?”

“Before I got married, I worked in an office or two,” answered Mona and continued with “but does it pay as well as the other position?” After some time, Mona finally admitted to Dr. Faust that she only had limited hours of the day that she could work. She found herself opening up to Dr. Faust like a long lost friend.

She confided in him that she and her husband were broke, that he was not attending to her needs and even that she has multiple fetish fantasies but that she has never had the courage to ask her husband to fulfill any of them.

They talked for what seemed like an eternity and finally Dr. Faust suggested that Mona stop by in the morning, at her leisure of course, to see the lab and learn more about both positions.

The following morning, Mona could hardly contain herself. Dr. Faust had not actually told her what sort of fetishes he was studying but that only heightened her sense of arousal. Mona was getting so worked up thinking about it, she was certain that her husband could smell her sex. Not that that mattered much really, he was busy grumbling about the shitty day ahead of him, the heat, the humidity, everything.

Mona was still hesitant to do anything outside of her marriage, and to that end, she tried to talk her hubby into just a quickie before he had to go. First, he said that he didn’t have time and when she tried to slide her hand against his cock, he pulled away and said he had to piss.

Oh those words. If only he had any idea how much the thought of sucking his cock while he pissed down her throat and over her face, tits and pussy excited her. As he walked towards the bathroom, Mona, like a moth to a flame, followed. She truly wasn’t thinking - she was reacting.

She wanted to watch that golden flow spring forth from her lover and bath and drink it all in. As usual, as they got to the bathroom door, he stopped her and closed the door in her face. Mona leaned against the door and could hear the horrible sound of his piss being wasted on the toilette.

If only she could tell him how much it excited her. He loved her still after all. Maybe if she could muster the courage he would understand. Maybe he would find it at least a bit of a turn on. Mona heard the flush of the toilette and knew that she could never let him know.

He was from a good family of high morals. The only position he knew or cared to know was the missionary position and if he ever found out that she was taking birth control their marriage would be over. Mona knew that in his world the only reason they EVER had sex was to try to procreate.

As soon as he was out the door, Mona knew her decision. She dressed hurriedly and seductively. She wasn’t certain what was in store for her today but knew without a doubt that she wanted both positions. She left her apartment just after 8:00 AM, caught the bus to the metro and switched trains twice to get to the clinic. She was surprised at how small the building was. It looked more like and office than a research clinic she thought, but than laughed wondering to herself how many research clinics she had ever seen.

Mona approached the gated entrance and as instructed, picked up the receiver on the house phone and heard it ring only once. She froze momentarily as it dawned on her that no-one had a clue where she was. She hadn’t checked out Dr. Faust or his clinic with anyone and hadn’t even bothered to see if it was listed in the phone book or on the Internet. Just as she was about to panic, she heard his voice.

“Faust” he said. That was all it took. Mona knew that she wanted to please this man, to help him with his research and mostly to be as decadent as he would ask her to be. With a faltering voice she told Dr. Faust that she was at the gate.

She heard a buzzing sound and the line went dead as the gate opened. Mona looked up ahead as she walked and noticed two closed circuit television cameras following her. She tried to act nonchalant but felt a tinge of excitement knowing that someone was watching her.

Mona stopped, she bent down with a pretext of fixing her shoe but knowing that in bending over at her waist, the unknown watcher had a perfect view of her breasts. They were still firm and full and when she realized what she was doing, she felt her nipples hardening.

She knew that it wouldn’t take long before that familiar feeling started between her legs. You know the one when you are in a crowded bus and bodies are bumping and grinding against one another without any sexual connotation but yet you start to get excited.

Mona straightened and continued to the solid steel door and was almost shocked as it opened before she touched it. There was a short sterile looking corridor inside with only one door at the other end.

Her pulse quickened again at the thought of being so far from anyone who knew where she was, but her curiosity and desire, coupled with her complete lack of sex made her feet move as if by their own will.

Mona reached the second door and it too opened instantly. She stepped through into a well lit stainless steel room that reminded Mona of an operating room. It was cold inside, both in temperature and clinically.

Then she heard it, that voice that was almost hypnotic. It said, “Take off your clothes Mona”. What could she do, it compelled her and allowed her. It allowed her to do what she dreamed of so many times, to be naked in front of anyone who wanted to look.

She slowly, as if trying to seduce that voice in return, began to disrobe but than came that voice again. This time with a bit more urgency, “Disrobe – Mona”.

She felt the sting of the sternness in the voice and instinctively shed her cloths, all of them and stood naked as the day she was born in the center of the room.

“Good” said the voice. “I assume that you still want to be considered for both positions”.

It was more of a statement than a question and Mona simply answered “Yes, Please”. Again the voice spoke and told her to turn around. She knew that she was being inspected, she had seen all of the little cameras above, below and surrounding her and was getting extremely moist between her thighs knowing that everyone could tell.

“Bend down and touch your toes” said the voice. Mona complied. “Excellent, now spread your cheeks wide”. Again, Mona did as she was told, feeling completely vulnerable and even more aroused. She knew that everyone looking would be able to see the moisture as it was now beginning to trickle down her leg and her engorged clit must be glistening like a beacon at sea.

Mona started to wonder who or even how many people were watching her, certainly Dr. Faust must be, but who else? He had told her that his assistant had quit but the size of the room compared to the shape of the building lead her to believe that many people could work and even live there.

“I said pinch your nipples” the voice said again snapping Mona from her musings.

Without hesitation, she grabbed them both at the same time and started to pinch and pull. She made a mental note of how long they felt and how good it was to feel the sting of a pinch and pull on them.

Mona, continued on her own and started to bring her mouth down to suck her own tit when she heard the voice rebuke her by saying “I never told you to do that”. She froze.

Oh my God,

Mona thought,

what next?

Suddenly the room was awash in light. She couldn’t see a thing but could tell, sense more or less that suddenly she was not alone. She felt a surgical glove lift her breast and someone measuring it.

Then they measured the length of her nipples, her legs were spread and gloved hands pulled her cheeks apart again. Some form of measuring device was placed on her clit, another took her vaginal temp and then started slowing sliding inside her measuring her depth and width. When she felt as if the device would rip her in two, it slowly started to compress and slide easily from her pussy and then was reinserted into her ass.

This trip was a bit more painful as Mona had never actually had anal sex before. On several occasions, she did insert her own finger there to heighten her masturbation experience and once even slid a small pocket rocket in as she banged her pussy with a dildo, but that was it. There were two small pricks on her arm and then everything and everyone disappeared.

When Mona came, she found that she was lying naked on a stainless steel table. She fully expected to be bound and gagged there but noted her arms and legs were free. Then suddenly – there it was again. That voice, the one she could not deny.

“Mona”, all right then,” it said. “Let’s get started, shall we?”

Mona started to sit and look around when she felt a gloved hand on her forehead, the pressure steadily increasing until she reclined again. Mona felt the table as it began to lower and for the first time, she noted shapes of bodies standing around her.

Her mind did the mental math quickly and she figured there must be fifteen people standing around her naked body. As her eyes came into focus, she noticed that with the exception of their surgical masks and caps, everyone else was naked too. Some were females, some males but all were nude with her. Mona noticed that the men were all in various states of arousal, some fully erect, some partially and others not at all. She also noted that the women were all shaved, completely. She sensed that in her sleep, she too had been clean shaven and a quick stolen glance confirmed her suspicion.

One of the men began to stroke his cock and Mona heard Dr. Faust’s voice again.

“Mona” he said “As I told you on the phone, this is a private research facility into several fetishes. We are privately funded by our members and not approved by the federal government. Our members, some of whom are standing around you today will do certain things to you. Moreover, our staff, will record your body’s reactions to those things. Do you understand?”

“Yes Doctor” was all Mona could say.

“Good, let me first tell you that we have placed certain tiny sensors in, on and around your body to get certain readings. These will be removed in time. At present, our membership is studying the female reaction to urine. Do you know what that means Mona?”

“Yes Doctor, I think so”.

Before Mona can finish the answer, someone, one of the women, steps over her head and squats. Mona turns her head slightly to see a beautifully shaved pussy just outside her reach.

She knows that she is not to move and suddenly, she sees it, the pussy starts to open and a small trickle of pee begins to flow from it. The woman is practiced and the piss lands lust above Mona’s hairline, but close enough to splash her face.

Mona smells the sweet scent of the woman mixed with her urine and tries to tilt her head back to let the urine splash her face more directly.

“You enjoy that don’t you Mona?” asks Doctor Faust.

“Yes” Mona mews when suddenly Mona’s legs are spread wide.

*****

Another lady straddles you only this time she puts her pussy directly over your mouth and she lets just a tiny drop of piss out and forces herself to stop the flow. Instinctively your tongue darts out to taste it put this woman keeps her golden treasure just beyond your reach.

You start to raise your head but feel those familiar hands and suddenly, you feel one, two for streams of piss on your nipples. They become harder than you can ever remember and as you start to give into the sensations; the beauty above you lets loose a torrential downpour of golden rain into your waiting mouth.

At first you struggle to swallow it all and than, breathing through your nose, you simply lock your throat open and let the wonderful liquid run as it will. You notice your arousal level is higher than you have ever known and suddenly you start to orgasm. Just a little one but as it hits, you feel two more streams of golden delight begin to bathe your clit.

Two gloved hands spread your pussy lips wide and a third stream begins to shoot right up and into your cunt. It is more than you can handle and you begin to shake violently as you cum, one two than a third orgasm and suddenly you feel a stream as hands spread your ass cheeks. It washes your anus and slowly starts to invade you there.

You feel the semi erect cock pushing into your now wet and lubed ass as it continues to piss inside you. As you are wondering at the sensation, another much larger dick begins pissing into your hot box as it forces its way inside.

Both cocks begin to slide in and out while still more woman take turns pissing into your waiting mouth. Another woman sighs and plops her pussy over your tit and slides your nipple inside as she begins to piss and stroke her clit with your nipple.

Suddenly the sensations are too much, you are wracked with yet another orgasm from feeling the cock in your ass and pussy harden and begin to fuck you with wild abandon, the women pissing in your mouth and the feeling of the piss and pussy on your tits.

As you start to writhe, giving in to the feelings completely, one of the women lowers her clit to your waiting mouth and tongue saying wash it bitch. Without hesitation, you lick her pussy clean and as you start to let your tongue wander to her clit, she dismounts and is replaced by another and then another.

After what seems like hours, each of the women has pissed in your mouth twice and the men join in. Each man slowly slides his cock into your mouth and as you start to suck, they piss straight down your throat, of course each one must pull out and splatter your face at least once before he starts to fuck your throat.

As each one takes his turn, the women each line up to scissor your pussy against theirs rubbing themselves to orgasm, truly not caring whether or not you cum. As soon as one is done, another begins and a new man lines up to wash the previous mans cum down your throat with his piss and then add his cum to your gullet.

As quickly as it began, it ends. Everyone leaves at the same time and you are left alone and exposed on the table. You hear that voice again telling you to get up and you do. Your legs are shaky but you eventually find your feet. A bright light eliminates an area behind you and you know that you are to go stand in it.

As you center yourself in the light, you look up and see a circle of genitalia surrounding you over your head. As if on cue, a huge shower of piss descends on you and you begin to wash yourself in it, relishing the warmth, smell and taste as it cascades over your body.

You scrub your face and hair and begin to drink in every drop you can and as everyone’s bladder empties over and around you, you realize that yours is full. You lower yourself to the stainless steel floor and role gently in the remains of your shower, licking the piss from the floor and finally, you prop your hips up in the air in a bicycle position and begin to add your hot piss to everyone else’s.

With just a little effort, you aim your piss directly into your hot wanton mouth and drink yourself. You feel the tingle of an orgasm building again and start to finger your clit causing your piss to wash your face and hair.

As the orgasm builds the flow subsides and your feel your own piss running over your breasts and nipples until suddenly, for the first time in your life, you squirt. A massive squirt that gushes from your pussy onto your belly and breasts and into your mouth. You cum for what feels like hours and suddenly pass out.

When you wake, you are in your own bed. Your husband shakes you lightly asking if you are ok. You can only smile weakly and nod. He asks what happened; he came home to find you lying naked on the kitchen floor in a pool of urine.

You smile again saying you can’t remember anything after he left this morning. He wants to call the doctor and you say no, you are fine. Your husband tells you to rest and you doze gently back off to sleep.

After some time there is a gentle knock on the door and your husband enters. He says, Mona, this is Doctor Faust – I found his number in the book, he is going to take a look at you, OK?

As your husband leaves, Dr. Faust, smiles with his eyes, stands and places his cock to your lips. You hungrily accept it as he begins to piss slowly and rubbing your clit with his surgical gloved fingers.

You cum almost instantly knowing your husband is in the next room. Dr. Faust, finishes, hands you an envelope and says take this and call me in the morning. You open the envelope to find a check for your rent and car payment with a note, saying same time next week, Assistant Mona.