Letters to Penthouse VI (38 page)

I was told again to do an about-face. Vicky told Delia to set up the camcorder because she wanted another video. Then she asked if I wanted to get my rocks off. I was at her mercy, as my cock and balls really ached for relief. As Delia manned the camera, I was told to beg for relief. I pleaded for an orgasm and was made to promise to be Vicky's slave for life.

Finally my harness was removed. Vicky knelt in front of me and proceeded to give me a blowjob. As she sucked my prick, she fondled my balls, and in no time I found myself ready to shoot my load down her throat. She sensed my imminent explosion, and just as I reached the point of no return, she released my cock from her mouth. She grabbed it with one hand and pumped my prick dry, catching my sperm in her other hand. Then she raised her come-filled palm to my face and squeezed my nuts with her other hand, telling me to lick her hand clean. Since I wanted to keep my balls, I complied while they got it all on videotape. As a finishing touch, Vicky shoved a butt-plug up my sore ass.

Delia then stood up and took over. She told me to call my boss and tell him I'd be out sick all week. She produced a pair of crotchless panties, and as I stepped into them, she pulled them up. Next she removed the cuffs, freeing my hands. She handed me the phone and I made the call. She said that I would find similar panties in the bedroom, and for the next week that was all I could wear. I was to shave my body every other day and refrain from beating my meat. If I didn't comply with the instructions, she told me that every person I knew would be sent a copy of the video.

Promptly at two the doorbell rang, and I had to answer it in my crotchless panties. Of course, it was the tattoo artist. I was told to show her the temporary tattoo and request a permanent one to replace it. The girl seemed to enjoy her job of applying the tattoo. In fact, everyone viewing the process seemed to enjoy it, and of course they got it all on tape.

I would have thought I'd be totally humiliated by all that I went through, but I was surprised to find that I actually had enjoyed it. It was really quite a turn-on. I must have been born a true slave without even realizing it. I'm so grateful to Delia for exposing this side of me. I love my new life, and I love catering to Vicky's every whim. I feel totally satisfied.—
R.O., Tampa, Florida

LESBIAN DUO'S EXERCISE REGIME LEAVES COLLEGE BOY HANGING

I attend college in Virginia and I had a unique experience last summer that I have to share with you. I am a five-foot-eight-inch one-hundred-fifty-pound male who is still a virgin, but now I'm a much more contented virgin.

I had rented the upstairs apartment in a house owned by two ladies who lived on the first floor. Jill was twenty-seven and Angela was about thirty, and I got the impression they were both lesbians.

After I had lived there for about three weeks, Jill invited me down to see their basement. They were both in great shape, the reason being that the basement was full of all kinds of exercise equipment. She told me I was welcome to work out with them that night. Now, exercise isn't really my thing, but I didn't want to refuse and hurt their feelings.

So later that night I put on my jockstrap, shorts and a T-shirt, and met them in the basement. They both had on spandex leotards, which really hugged their bodies. Jill's erect nipples were quite noticeable.

After showing me how several of the exercise machines worked, Jill demonstrated how the gravity boots were used. She slipped her feet into the boots and strapped them on. Then she hooked them onto the rod above her and secured them so that she was hanging upside down. Angela taped her hands behind her and told her to do a few sit-ups. She did about five, which really impressed me because it looked rather difficult. Then Angela cut off the tape and released her. They asked me if I wanted to try it, and I said I did.

So I slipped off my sneakers, put the boots on and asked them to help me up on the pipe. Jill told me to take my shirt off so it wouldn't fall in my face, so I pulled it over my head. They helped me hook the boots onto the pipe and put the pins in so I wouldn't fall. Then Angela taped my wrists together behind my back and told me to start. I did about three sit-ups before I was exhausted. I relaxed, just hanging there. That's when I realized my face was right at the same height as Jill's and Angela's pussies.

Angela gave a little laugh, knelt down and asked if I was doing okay. She then started to rub my nipples with her fingers, telling me that she wanted all my muscles to be hard. Well, I could feel my penis stiffen up to a full erection but there was nothing I could do. I felt somewhat intimidated, so I just mumbled to them that I was ready to get down.

Jill grabbed the scissors, and I thought she was going to cut the tape off my wrists. But, much to my surprise, she just cut through the waistband of my gym shorts, and they fell on the floor. I looked up. All I had on was a jockstrap, and you could plainly see my erection sticking up in it.

The girls started to rub their hands all over my body, exciting me even more. I could feel the pre-come dripping from my penis, and they hadn't even touched my genitals yet. My dick was straining against the elastic of the jockstrap when Jill picked up the scissors again and told me it was show time. She walked behind me, and I could feel her cutting away my last piece of clothing. All of a sudden my jockstrap fell off, and my hard cock popped out. My dick was hard as a rock, sticking out at a forty-five-degree angle, and by now I was dying to come.

I yelled at Angela to please touch me, and they both stopped. Then Jill bent down and told me that every time I opened my mouth, this would happen. She then snipped off a big chunk of my pubic hair and let it fall in front of my face. Angela came up to me, and I could see she had two long peacock feathers in her hand. She and Jill both started to lightly tickle me all over. Every time I begged them to stop, one of them would snip off another tuft of pubic hair until there wasn't any more left.

They tickled me everywhere except my cock and balls, which they purposefully avoided. Even though I was dying of laughter, I not only retained my erection but got even harder. My cock was almost purple, and I could feel that it was ready to explode, but they wouldn't touch my genitals. Finally Angela bent down and said that they would let me come if I begged them to shave off my pubic hair. I immediately began to beg, and after a few minutes they both started to tickle my penis with the feathers. They ran the feathers over my balls and down my shaft. My penis, which was sticking straight out, now started to jerk uncontrollably. In about thirty seconds, I started shooting a huge load of come. It was really strange, because since I was upside down, my come was shooting toward my face. Jill grabbed my head and tilted it upward, allowing several streams of come to hit me square in the face. Finally my cock stopped spasming, and they wiped me off with a soft cloth.

Jill disappeared for a minute, and when she returned a razor and a can of shaving cream were in her hands. She rubbed shaving cream onto my pubic hair and all my body hair, then they both shaved my entire body. The feeling was indescribable. When I looked up, I saw a limp, naked cock absolutely bare of pubic hair.

After admiring their handiwork for a few minutes, the girls started to take off their clothes. I guess all the action had made them pretty hot. I could feel my cock start to stiffen up again, and by the time they were naked my cock was totally stiff again.

They both looked absolutely beautiful. Jill had small tits and a blonde pussy, while Angela had big tits and a brunette pussy. They got into a 69 and licked each other to orgasm after orgasm while I hung upside down with a swollen cock between my legs and nothing to rub it against. I kept thrusting my hips forward, but all I could do was fuck the air.

Jill and Angela finally noticed my predicament and started to laugh at me. Finally Jill got up, walked over to me and took my cock into her mouth, at the same time positioning her pussy over my face. She grabbed my head and made me lick her pussy. Whenever I licked her the way she wanted, she would suck on my cock harder, but never hard enough to get me off.

Then Angela decided it was her turn. She pushed Jill away and slid a rubber onto my cock. She began blowing me while Jill got on her knees and started to lick my balls. I could feel my penis get even harder and the come start to move up my shaft. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I shot my load into Angela's mouth. It was incredible to be upside down and have no control over my body. It was such an intense orgasm.

After that they took me down, and we all took a shower together. As they were washing me off, they told me that although they were primarily lesbians, for fun they occasionally enjoyed dominating a man and having sex with him. They told me that if I kept my body shaved, remained naked in their presence and did whatever they said, I could play their game.

Angela said that she knew I was interested, and when I asked why she was so sure, she pointed at my erection, which had grown to enormous proportions in the shower. Well, I agreed, and to seal the bargain I had to masturbate for them right then, shooting come through the shower spray. The rest of the semester was great, and my new semester starts tomorrow. Jill tells me they were easy on me and this semester will be harder.

I can't wait.—
L.P., St. Paul, Minnesota

I'LL WHIP YOUR ASS AND HAVE IT TOO—REFLECT ON THAT

I'm a thirty-six-year-old petite blonde, with a very round bottom that is the delight of my boyfriend. He is a confirmed butt man, and also the most sensuous and imaginative lover I've ever had.

We both have a taste for light S&M. Until I met Robbie I'd never felt comfortable enough with anyone to act on any of these desires.

Even with Robbie it took a while for me to really express myself. Occasional blindfolding followed by some light spanking with his hand was the most we ever ventured. These special love-making sessions were sometimes followed by some anal stimulation. We discussed sodomy, but he had never gone as far as penetrating my back door.

One evening, after I'd complained to Robbie about a particularly dreadful day at work, he instructed me to dress in my black stockings and merry widow, black stiletto heels and black Fedora. I was then to put on an overcoat and drive to his house. I did as I was told.

When I arrived, his living room had been decorated for what promised to be an evening exciting enough to make me forget my troubles. The only light in the room was cast by the candles that flickered on the living room table. A large mirror had been set up on the coffee table, arranged so that anyone on the couch opposite it could see themselves. A small pot of incense was burning.

Despite all these delights the thing that really grabbed my attention was the assortment of spanking objects laid out, believe it or not, on a silver platter. A riding crop, a black, silky cat-o-nine-tails and a black leather belt were artfully arranged on the tray. I must admit I felt a little nervous. Robbie suavely removed my overcoat and inspected my attire with approval.

As we embraced and kissed, he massaged my nipples through my lacy merry widow. Then he lifted my breasts out of their covering and lightly circled my areolae with his tongue. My arousal was all the more delicious because of my slight anxiety about what he had planned.

His next move was to bend me gently over the couch so I was facing myself in the mirror. As I watched, he rubbed my shoulders, then my back, finally sliding his fingers gently inside my pussy. We both knew then how turned on I was, because I was incredibly wet. To my surprise, after a couple of swift but gentle plunges of his finger, he withdrew. He disappeared from my view in the mirror.

I started to stand up and turn around, but I heard him say sternly, “Stay right where you are!” I did as I was told, and he quickly reappeared. The next thing I knew I felt a dildo, which had been lubricated with warm oil, sliding into my ass! I gasped. It hurt slightly at first, but I was so hot that I found myself relaxing and actually pushing against his thrusts.

After a few minutes, he pulled out the dildo, quickly enough to make me gasp. Again his image disappeared from the mirror. This time he walked in front of me and picked up the riding crop. I felt myself tighten up with apprehension, but I also yearned for whatever was to follow. As the riding crop struck my bare ass I cried out. It really stung! I felt myself becoming wetter still, but after about ten swats I begged him to stop. Robbie began to smack me hard with his hand for being naughty and for asking him to stop. By this time I was so horny that even his hardest swats felt good.

Stopping momentarily, Robbie slipped a vibrator into my hand and told me to use it. As I rubbed my clit with it, he walked in front of the couch again and picked up the cat-o'-nine-tails. He began to whip me while describing how red my behind was getting and telling me he wouldn't stop whipping me until every square inch of my ass was properly red and burning. As I felt it lash my bottom, occasionally flicking right on my exposed asshole, I came in an incredible, jaw-clenching orgasm.

As soon as I was done grunting and writhing, Robbie dropped the whip and plunged his cock into my ass! His gorgeous cock had never felt so big, and when it penetrated my ass I thought I was being torn in half. He plunged into me with complete abandon, as if oblivious to my pain. He must have known, however, how much I would really enjoy it. Sure enough, I started thrusting back against him, taking his cock all the way up my ass with no problem. I came again, at the same moment that he released a rush of hot come into my ass. My orgasm seemed to roll on and on, and I felt the spurting and contracting of his penis more clearly than I ever had in my pussy. Even after he stopped moving I clutched my cheeks tightly, in a vain attempt to keep his shrinking erection from slipping away.

Although we now indulge in fantasy play and S&M on a regular basis, I'll never forget that first time.—
A.W., Baltimore, Maryland

TEACHING AN OLD SOLDIER NEW TRICKS: LOVER, TAKE YOUR LICKS

I hope that my beloved Maria will read this, as she has long been a devoted reader of your Domination and Discipline letters.