Letters to Penthouse V (2 page)

The next night while lying in bed, Gina told me that it had always been her fantasy to be completely under my control. I couldn’t believe my ears! “I’ll do anything,” she said. “I’m your little girl.”

My heart was pounding rapidly, and I didn’t know what to do at first. Finally I stood up, walked over to the wall and leaned against it. “Come here,” I said.

Gina came over and stood in front of me, waiting for my next command. “Get on your knees and rub my cock all over your face,” I ordered. Gina has an adorable face, and watching her rub my cock all over it was driving me wild. She was panting like a slut in heat. I could tell she was really enjoying it. I then told her to begin sucking my cock. When I had her pick up the pace, I told her that right before I came, I was going to pull out of her mouth and come all over her face. “Would you like me to do that?” I asked. She nodded. I told her to beg for it, “Oh please, Daddy. Let me suck you until you squirt your come all over me. I’ll be a good girl, I promise!” she whimpered. After I came, she looked up at me and smiled, my come dripping all over her.

After wiping her off, I instructed her to lie on the bed and not to move, make a sound or come while I played with her. I spent about twenty minutes playing with and sucking her tits and cunt until she could take no more and began moaning and squirming around on the bed. I told her what a bad girl she had been. “And what happens to bad girls?” I asked her.

“They get punished,” she replied.

“Well, then get up on all fours,” I ordered.

I then got my belt and began spanking her ass. I started off lightly because I didn’t want to hurt her, but when I saw she didn’t mind, I began spanking her in earnest.

After tiring of this, I stopped. I told her she was a good girl for taking her punishment, and now it was time for her reward. I plunged my tongue into her delicious pussy. She was so wet and hot, I had her coming in no time. After she came I decided it was time to explore some more new ground. I had fantasized before about eating her sweet ass, but was afraid she would think it was weird. Now I didn’t care, because I knew I was in control. I started tonguing her butt. “Do you like this?” I asked her.

“Do you?” was her reply.

When I told her I did, she said, “Then so do I. I want whatever you want. I’m here to be your plaything.” I was in heaven!

I decided that I wanted to have my ass eaten. I got up on all fours and commanded her to lick my asshole. There’s nothing like having a woman’s tongue up your ass! Unfortunately, I couldn’t enjoy it for too long, because I was ready to fuck.

Gina got on all fours, and I plunged my cock in to the hilt and fucked her harder than I’d ever fucked her before. While we fucked she yelled, “Oh yes, Daddy! Beat your little girl! Make it hurt, I love it!” Needless to say, this sexual encounter was a huge success!

Since that night I’ve ordered bondage equipment through the mail. I have tied Gina up and treated her like a slave countless times. Once I left her tied to the bed with a dildo in her cunt and a vibrator up her ass while I went downstairs, smoked a cigarette and watched television for twenty minutes. The whole time she was sobbing for me to come upstairs and eat her pussy.

Sometimes we have “normal” sex, but even then we both know who’s in charge, and if she gets out of line, I’ll remind her.—
Name and address withheld

HE STARTED THE DAY A SIMPLE MAN—NOW HE’S A FANCY NANCY

I’m writing to tell you about my transformation from a simple man to a submissive slave. It all started when I fantasized about what it would be like to dress as a woman. I had never worn women’s clothing before, but I really wanted to try it, so one day I worked up the nerve to go into a lingerie store.

As I entered the store, I was really nervous. I made sure no one was there except me and the saleslady. She walked up to me and asked if I needed any help. Her name was Annabel. She was unbelievably beautiful and dressed very sexily. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was tall and slim with long blonde hair and blue eyes. I blushed furiously.

Annabel smiled and said, “Can I help you pick something out for your wife or your girlfriend?”

I said, “No, thanks. I’ll just look around.” I had no idea what I was looking for, and my hands were sweating from nervousness.

After about ten minutes, Annabel came over to me. I was looking through the panties and bras, trying to figure out what size would fit me. Annabel asked, “What size do you need?”

I said, “I don’t know.”

She asked, “How big is she?”

I gulped and said, “About my size.”

At that point I thought I would die of embarrassment. Annabel just smiled, looked right at me and said, “Are these for you? Tell me the truth, because I can help you find the right size.”

I looked into her eyes and said yes. Annabel said, “This is your first time, isn’t it?” Again I said yes. Annabel just took my hand and said, “You’ve come to the right place. We’re both going to have fun with this.”

Then she said, “If you listen to me and do what I say, you’re going to look great. Now go to the dressing room, and I will bring you a few things to try on.”

I went to the dressing room without saying a word. I couldn’t believe I was in a ladies’ dressing room, ready to try on lingerie with a beautiful saleslady just outside the curtain. I was afraid someone might come in, but she said, “Don’t worry, it’s almost closing time.”

She handed me a pair of sexy black lace panties and a matching bra. I put them on—they fit perfectly. Annabel said, “Let me see,” and opened the curtain.

I felt a bit humiliated, yet excited at the same time. Annabel giggled, “Don’t you look sexy. Let me see what else I can find for you.” When she walked away, I left the curtain open.

She came back holding a pair of lacy black nylons and a matching garter belt. Then she went to the storage room and returned carrying a blond wig. She smiled and said, “Try this on.”

The hair came down to my shoulders, long and silky. I told her I felt like a complete woman. Annabel said, “I think I will rename you Nancy. Step out here, Nancy, and let me get a good look at you.”

I stood in front of her, waiting for her approval. She could tell how excited I was by the size of the bulge in my panties. “By the looks of things, you’re having as much fun as I am. There are a few things missing, but unfortunately, I don’t have them here, I will have to go next door to the dress shop.”

With that she walked out the door. A few minutes later, she returned with a bulging shopping bag. She pulled out a sexy red minidress, matching pumps and a black belt.

I put the garments on right there in front of her. I felt so at ease with her by that point. She said, “Now sit down and let me apply your makeup.”

First she applied foundation, then blush, eye shadow and bright-red lipstick. When she was through, she said, “Now look in the mirror and see what a pretty young thing you have become.” I felt so feminine.

Just then two ladies entered the store. I didn’t know what to do. Annabel said, “Don’t worry, they’re friends of mine,” before calling them over. I was so nervous, not knowing what they would think when they got closer. Annabel introduced them as Tatiana and Babette. Babette smiled and said, “And who is
she?”
To my utter dismay, Annabel told them the entire situation. Tatiana and Babette seemed to take it in stride, but I decided it was time to leave.

When I went back to the dressing room, I found that my clothes were gone. I looked over at the ladies. Annabel said, “If you are going to leave without my permission, then you will have to leave as Nancy.”

I walked over to Annabel and asked permission to leave. She said, “You must learn to listen to me. Now, as your first punishment, I want you to take off your dress and show Tatiana and Babette what you are wearing underneath.”

As I slowly took off my dress, I became excited and had no way to hide it. Annabel said, “Put your hands on your hips and turn around so we can see all of you. Do it now.” In a loud voice, Tatiana said, “Look how sexy she is in her garter belt and nylons.”

Babette said, “Annabel, I think she should be punished for getting so excited in her panties. Just look at that bulge!” Tatiana agreed.

Becoming more nervous, I said that I couldn’t help it if my cock was hard. Annabel said, “What was that I heard you say? From now on that is your pussy. Have you got that? Now I want you to ask Babette if you can pull your panties down and rub your pussy.”

I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but I looked at Babette and did as I was told. She smiled and said, “Yes, but only pull them down to just above your knees. Do it slowly.”

Annabel pulled a camera out of her bag and said, “Here, Tatiana. As Nancy rubs her pussy for us, take some pictures.”

I slowly pulled my black lace panties down and my hard cock—I mean pussy—popped out. I started rubbing it slowly. I was so excited, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came. Soon huge globs of spunk were landing on the floor. The girls laughed the whole time. Annabel said, “Now didn’t that feel good? I think you need to thank Babette for letting you come.”

Still holding my pussy in my hand, I thanked Babette for letting me masturbate. She smiled and said, “Annabel, I think you’ve won this one over.”

Annabel then stroked my cheek and said, “There are going to be some rules. Do you want to be my live-in maid? Answer yes or no.”

I said, “Yes.”

Holding up my “man” clothes for me to see, she said, “Take one last look, because you won’t be needing these any more.” With that she threw them in the garbage.

Annabel continued, “From now on you will wear what I tell you to wear, except when you go to work, but you must wear pretty lingerie under your work clothes.” Babette and Tatiana watched me intently to see if I would agree to Annabel’s terms.

I said, “Yes. I will do as you say.”

“Good!” she exclaimed happily. “Now go put your dress back on and fix your lipstick. We need to buy you more clothes and makeup of your own.”

Babette added, “And she will also need a razor to shave all her body hair.”

“Yes,” Annabel said. “I expect your legs, underarms, chest and genitals to be smooth. You got that?”

I moved in with Annabel that very night. One day she told me that she had told her boss, Vince, about me. He wanted to meet me, so I had to come to the store and hang around all day. Annabel even made me assist some of the customers. I looked pretty good, but I think some of them could tell I was really a man.

Near the end of the day, Tatiana and Babette came in to see if Vince had arrived.

Just then he walked in. He was big and well-built with dark hair. Annabel locked the doors and brought Vince over to me. He said, “I hear you suck a mean dildo.” I was so nervous, I couldn’t respond.

Annabel turned to me and said, “Nancy, the girls and I set this up for you. Now do as you’re told. Kneel in front of Vince and ask permission to undo his pants and suck his cock.”

I assumed the position, knowing there was no going back. Vince gave me a big smile and said, “Get to it, Nancy.” Babette squealed and said, “I’ve got to get this on videotape.”

I pulled Vince’s pants down to his ankles. After I removed his underwear, his big cock nearly hit me in the nose. As I was about to suck my first cock, Babette yelled, “Hold it! Annabel, make Nancy fix her lipstick”

Annabel handed me a tube of bright red lipstick. I applied it slowly as Babette got it all on film. By that time pre-come was dripping from Vince’s cock. Annabel said, “Go ahead, take it in your mouth.”

And that’s just what I did. I couldn’t believe how natural it felt. Before long I had so much of his cock in my mouth that my nose was nestled against his balls. Vince grabbed my hair and said he was ready to come. Annabel said, “Nancy, I want you to swallow it all.”

Just then Vince started shooting his load down my throat. I swallowed as much as I could, but some dripped out the corners of my mouth. After Vince left, Annabel said, “Girls, I think Nancy is one of us now. And even if she doesn’t think so, we have the tape to prove it.”—
N.E., Roanoke, Virginia

BORED WITH MARRIAGE, A HORNY LADY BECOMES A NASTY MISTRESS

I’m a thirty-year-old, married female. I am considered very attractive, with long red hair, a cute little ass and firm breasts. My husband works all day, then spends the evening getting drunk in some bar. He is usually so drunk by the time he gets home, I haven’t set eyes on his cock in over two years.

Because I am a very horny woman, I fell in the habit of fingering myself several times a day. Recently, however, I’ve found a new way to satisfy myself, and my new lovers are more than eager to satisfy my lust for sex.

I got into domination about six months ago after I started reading your magazine. Now I am treated like a queen by my sex slaves. I’ve known Ned and his foxy wife Erica for many years. I’ve always wanted to fuck both of them, so I put a plan into action.

Erica is a hairdresser with short blonde hair, tits nearly as big as mine and a knockout body. I called her at her salon, told her I needed a haircut and asked if she would stop by my house on her way home. She said she’d be by around six o’clock that evening. My next task was to get Ned to come over to my house before six. That was no problem. I called him up and asked him to help me move some furniture. He arrived at my house at four in the afternoon. I was wearing a pair of tight shorts and a skimpy tank top. Ned gave my body a good once-over as I led him down to the rec room in the basement. “What do you need moved?” he asked.

“Me,” I replied, removing my top, freeing my juicy tits and grabbing his crotch.

Ned said, “I’d like to, but I don’t screw around on Erica.”

I pushed him onto the bed and tied his hands to the posts with the ropes I had placed there for this occasion. Then I pulled down his jeans and ripped off his shorts, exposing his tasty dick. All the while Ned was begging me to let him go. “Not until I fuck your brains out,” I said before ravaging his cock with my mouth. It didn’t take long to bring his cock to attention.