powerful, and would have let out a scream if I could.
Right after I came, unleashing a load of my juices onto his fingers, Tom pulled out and replaced his fingers with his hard
rod, slamming it into me and hitting me in the deepest imaginable spot. He moved up and down, pulling all the way out and
then shoving back in. With each in-and-out motion, his cock stroked the most sensitive parts of my flesh, making my pussy
tighten in wondrous anticipation of yet another orgasm. I’d thought that we’d reached our sexual heights many times before,
but this time surpassed all the others, as every thrust he made ricocheted throughout my body, making me feel the tingle from
the deepest reaches of my pussy all the way down to the tips of my toes. I squeezed my cunt muscles extra tight so he could
feel it, wanting to give him a small taste of the way he was driving me crazy. Even though I couldn’t talk, I knew he could
read the lust in my eyes and my skin, the way I strained beneath him, finding ways to wriggle within the confines of the rope.
While his cock was inside me, Tom tugged on the rope holding one of my legs to the post, and I lost it, coming in a blaze
of pleasure that poured right out of me. He placed his hands on my hips, pushing me down against the bed as his cock slammed
into me like a drill, the ultrafast way he likes to fuck me right before he comes. I let out strangled moans as my already-sensitive
pussy got treated to the most amazing pounding ever. When he finally unleashed his hot load inside me, I couldn’t imagine
a better feeling in the world.
After he untied me and removed the gag, he held me to him, stroking my wrists and ankles. I snuggled up to him, quiet and
content. “What’s the matter, cat got your tongue?”
“No, I’m just waiting for the chance to shoot off my big mouth again. It’s served me well.” He laughed with me. From his
reaction, I didn’t think I’d have to blab any more secrets to get him to tie me up again.
—Ms. J.W., Virginia
His Sexy Slave Wife and Two Rough Studs Teach a Dominant All About Submission
This is a letter to let you know how much my wife and I enjoy your publication and how much we look forward to it coming each
month. Norma and I especially enjoy your articles on dominant and submissive couples. Norma is a submissive, and we have had
many great scenes after reading some of the letters in
Penthouse Variations
. She enjoys being tied up in various ways as well as being exhibited while we are playing our games. We have had scenes with
other couples in which Norma was fucked by more than one master, which turned us both on like you would not believe.
Last week was Norma’s forty-fifth birthday, and when I asked her what she would like as a present, she thought for a while
and then said, “Would you do anything for me?” I agreed, and she said, “I want to watch you being dominated by a couple of
masters I have in mind.”
I thought for a minute, and since we are both bisexual, I decided to do it if that was what she wanted. She said that the
person she wanted to dominate me was Seth, a guy we had played with before who is also bisexual, and a friend of his whom
we had never met. Norma said that this would happen the following Saturday. That whole week I was as hot as hell, since it
had been a very long time since I had been dominated by anyone.
On Saturday morning, Norma told me that we would leave for Seth’s house at ten, and we would spend the day there. Seth lives
on an old farm with a lot of land, perfect for scenes like this. As we approached his house, Norma stopped the car near a
tree with a piece of paper tacked to it and told me to get out and do what was written on the note. Then she continued up
the drive, leaving me there alone.
The note said, “Take off all your clothes and put them in the box next to the tree. Then take what is in the box and put that
on.” In the box, I found a pair
Eric J. Guignard (Editor)