Letters to Penthouse XXXII

Letters to Penthouse XXXII by Penthouse International Read Free Book Online

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ring in her
     other one. Just as she started to get used to my actions, tossing her head back and whimpering with arousal, I paused. “Do
     you think that’s going to be your punishment for letting all those guys imagine what your cunt looks like? No way,” I told
     her, pulling back. I lifted the tank top over her head, then undid her skirt and let it fall to the ground.
    I pulled her small white thong down, leaving it in place at her ankles. “Stay there,” I said, and she obeyedme, even though I could see her pussy was getting slick with moisture and her nipples were jutting out. I went to our special
     sex drawer and took out her collar, a black leather one with a silver ring where a leash can be attached. I settled it around
     her neck, then took out a long silver leash chain I’d retrieved from the fridge where it stays nice and cool, and as I attached
     it, I let the cold silver rub against her back and then over her breasts.
    I’d bought an extra-long chain so that I could have some added fun with it, and after swinging it in the air and giving it
     the occasional tug, I moved the chain so it ran from her neck down between her breasts and then along her pussy, looping it
     between her legs. When I tugged on it, she let out another groan, then gnashed her teeth as the chilly metal rubbed against
     her clit and pussy lips, slipping between her labia to stroke her slit. I nudged her legs apart and settled myself below them
     so I could stare up at the sight of her pink lips as the leash rubbed against them. My cock was totally hard by this point,
     and I just needed to figure out how I wanted to fuck my sexy bad girl.
    I stood, lifting the leash as I did. Then I took it away from her cunt and used it to lead her into the bedroom, knowing that
     the pressure from the collar was surely turning her on. When we got there, I teased her with the leash’s rings again, clanging
     them against her cunt before replacing the cool metal with the warm head of my cock. I rubbed the tip against her slick entrance,teasing her with my hardness. “Yes, yes, give me your cock,” she begged, but I just kept it there, standing behind her while
     jangling the collar.
    “Not yet, sweetie, I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson well enough,” I said, ignoring her whimpers and the spasming of
     her cunt. “Lie down on your back for me,” I instructed, while I got out a simple black blindfold. Her body visibly shuddered
     when I slipped it over her eyes, giving her the opportunity to truly submit to me and experience our fucking more fully with
     her other senses. Then I got out my stash of specially made candles, the kind I only use to drip wax on her gorgeous, writhing
     body. I made sure she heard me light the match, and watched as the realization of what I was about to do crossed her face.
     I took a red candle and held it a few inches above her chest, letting the wax build until enough of it had bubbled to the
     surface. Then I tipped the candle slightly, watching the red liquid fall from the tip of the candle and splash onto the expanse
     of skin between her breasts.
    “Oh, that’s good!” Fiona cried out, as the wax splashed against her body before hardening against her pale flesh. Then I moved
     the candle slightly lower, so she could feel the heat emanating from it, before I tilted it again so the wax landed on the
     edge of her areola. I watched as that nipple puckered even more, stiff as could be as it reacted to the swift warmth of the
     candle. Then I made a figure eight, going around the edge of one breast, back around between them, and alongthe other one, while Fiona bit her lip, writhing in utter pleasure. I held her breast in my hand, making her nipple a steady
     target for the wax. As I poured it over her ring-encased nub, she cried out, spreading her legs so I could see just how wet
     her pussy was getting. I teased her with the wax, trailing it down her stomach to the smooth area right above her pussy,

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