Sexy Switch's Entry
Dear Penthouse Letters:
On the first day of our week-long vacation in Vermont, we checked into our hotel in Burlington. Our room overlooked the Church Street pedestrians, and we looked forward to browsing the shops below. But, first, we were both in the mood to get kinky. In the car on the way, we had discussed sex and agreed to enjoy some hot dominant/submissive play. As we're both switches, we talked about it and decided that it was my turn to be sub. In the room, while I unpacked our clothes, bondage gear and toys, Cassie stepped into the shower. When she was done, it was my turn to shower and shave. When I emerged from the bathroom in just a towel, my sexy, multi-orgasmic wife was waiting on the bed, sitting comfortably against the headboard on several pillows wearing only her silk robe. Mistress Cassandra told me to strip and put on my slave cuffs and collar, and she watched as I obeyed. Then, she patted her thighs and commanded, "Assume the position." Wordlessly, I got onto the bed and draped myself across her lap.
What followed was a slow, methodical and very thorough spanking that left my ass cheeks sore and glowing all over. Spanking me always turns her on, so when she was finished, she ordered me to get between her legs and eat her freshly shaved pussy. Delighted to serve my kinky wife in such a submissive fashion, I set about my task, licking, sucking and worshiping every part of her delicious pussy until I succeeded in providing her with a powerful orgasm. Recovering, Mistress Cassandra got up and ordered me to lie on my back as she clipped my wrist cuffs together and attached them to the headboard with a piece of rope. Then, she strapped a severe leather cock and ball restraint around my shaved package, which made my stiff cock even harder. Admiring my erection, she stroked it using my pre-cum to prepare it. Her wet pussy was ready for some hot fucking, and she warned, "You are not to cum unless I give you permission."
Mounting my hard cock, she proceeded to ride it slowly enjoying the sensation of it filling her. When its head began to bump against her cervix, she felt her impending orgasm growing and increased her movements until she experienced another huge orgasm, soaking my cock and balls with her juices. Mistress Cassandra rested with me still hard inside her for a while until, gradually, she began to rock against my cock again, slowly impaling herself until her tempo sped up as she neared another climax. This time, she felt her orgasm throughout her small, athletic body, shaking her large breasts and making her quiver down to her toes. When her breathing and heartbeat finally returned to normal, she moved up my torso and sat on my face so I could lick her juices and clean her pussy thoroughly.
When I finished, she got up and sat in an armchair to consider how she could use me further. As she gathered her thoughts and composed herself, she decided on a course of action and returned to the bed. Grabbing some toys and lube, she ordered me to lift my legs and point my knees to my chest. Moments later, she had my ass filled with a butt plug. Releasing my wrists, she sat against the headboard and commanded, "Give me a foot massage."
I obeyed as she began reading the latest issue of Penthouse Letters. Kneeling was uncomfortable with my cock and balls secured and my ass filled, but I did the best I could to please her. Relishing the power she had over me and the sensations I was providing her, she continued to read until her pussy began to throb with renewed desire. Reaching for her Penthouse City Paris vibrator, she turned it on and began to fuck herself with it until she experienced another powerful orgasm as I watched. Eventually, she got off the bed and said, "Stand at the foot of the bed and bend over." Then, she clipped my wrists together and tied them to the rope attached to the headboard. Next, she used her knees to spread my legs wide apart. With my ass, cock and balls totally exposed and vulnerable, and my body completely immobilized, she went to our collection of toys to decide which ones she wanted to use to send me further into sub space.
Grabbing her favorite implements of torment, she stood behind me and raked her fingernails all over my helpless body. Then, selecting a flogger, she began to work over my shoulders, back, ass and legs. After she'd flogged me to her satisfaction, she began to focus on smacking my ass with a leather paddle. She took her time and gradually increased the intensity of her blows until it felt like my entire ass was on fire. Taking a break, she switched to a crop and began to beat my balls and cock. Watching my big balls and swollen cock bounce and jiggle as she struck them was incredibly arousing for her, and her pussy responded by getting wetter with every stroke. When my cock and balls were bright red, she paused to catch her breath.
I was sweating and breathing hard from her intense abuse and was grateful for the break. But I knew it wouldn't last. Soon enough, she approached me with one of our canes and began using its tip to trace the welts she'd just given me. The first time the cane struck, I cried out as a bright red line appeared on my right ass cheek. The next blow left a similar mark on my other cheek. The caning continued until she'd covered my ass with marks, and I was begging her to fuck me. She liked that idea, but she had her own notion of how to proceed. Reaching into our toy bag, she pulled out a double-headed dildo.
Moments later, Mistress Cassandra was standing behind me applying lube to her toy, sliding one end into her wet pussy and pointing the other end at my asshole. She removed my butt plug and slid the dildo into me. Slowly, she sunk her cock into my ass deeper with each stroke until both my ass and her pussy were full. Her breathing began to grow louder and more ragged. From the sounds I heard behind me, I could tell she was rubbing her clit with her Paris vibrator. Soon, she was slamming her hips into my sore ass cheeks as her orgasm overwhelmed her. She came with a loud cry, and it lasted a long time as she continued to fuck us both.
As she settled down, Mistress Cassandra backed away; but she lubed a larger butt plug and slid it into me causing me to groan at the invasion. Reaching for some water, she sat down and relaxed as her breathing returned to normal. She was enjoying the sensations of being in total control, but she wasn't finished yet. Once she had recovered, she came over and untied me, removed my genital restraints and butt plug and said, "Get onto the bed on your back with your hands above your head." After stuffing a pillow under my ass and applying lube to my cock, she climbed onto it while again warning me not to cum until she gave her permission. Then, she began to pump my entire length into her wet pussy, impaling herself with increasing force. Reaching for her Paris, she turned it on and began to stimulate her clit again. A few minutes later, she experienced another toe-curling orgasm crying out loudly before collapsing on my chest.
Once she'd recovered, she moved between my legs holding her Paris, which was slick with her juices. She smiled devilishly. Lifting my legs to point my knees at my chest, she inserted it into my ass and slowly began to fuck me with it. It lasted a long time until, finally, reaching down she began stroking my cock. With great effort I held off my climax until she finally gave me permission to cum. "Cum now, slave." As commanded, sperm exploded from my swollen cock on cue and covered my face, neck and chest with multiple blasts of hot cream.
She then collapsed beside me, saying, "Clean yourself up with the towel," and I obeyed. When I was done, I lay down beside her, cuddled her in my arms, kissed her and began to drift off to sleep. As I did, I noticed my wonderful wife's sparkling blue eyes and the smile on face, and I recognized their significance. The next time we played, we'd switch, and it would be my turn to be dominant. That smile said that she knew that turnabout is not only fair play, it's incredibly hot and sexy fun, especially when you have the right toys.
Sexy Switch, Vermont