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stopped. “Tsk, tsk, you know that I, and
only I, set the pace, don’t you, Jane? You must have forgotten that.”
She paused, making me wait for her next words. “Well, you’re going to have to wait before I let you come, and maybe if you’re
good, I’ll also let you lick my pussy,” she said, using a sweet but teasing tone to soften the blow. She raised the crop until
it was bisecting my lips, making me ache all the more to be filled. She grabbed me and kissed me, rough and quick, before
moving behind me and positioning me on the floor on my hands and knees. “Stay there until I say you can move,” she said.
I crouched on my knees, folded over with my handsover my head and my eyes closed. I could sense her nearness, feel her walking between me and the bed, and occasionally I felt
her smooth calf or her cool heel brush against me. Other than that, all I could hear were the sounds of her attending to my
husband and his warbling noises of pleasure. The crop hit him on the ass, right where I’d been smacking him, and she also
made him count. Then I heard her say, “And now I think your back is in need of a good flogging. You will count again.” Even
more than his ass, Neil’s back is incredibly tender, and just lightly raking my nails over his shoulder blades is enough to
send him into paroxysms of pleasure, so a flogging, which I very rarely gave him, was a real treat. I was torn between jealousy
over Chloe’s attention and arousal; the latter won out as I surreptitiously slipped my finger between my legs, inside my panties.
I knew Chloe wouldn’t approve, but I was too turned on to care, and besides, her punishments felt so good that I didn’t mind
risking it.
As Chloe slammed the flogger down against my husband’s shoulders, I sneaked a peek at her fast-moving arm, watching the green
suede whiz through the air and Neil bounce slightly with each blow. Since his arms and legs were tied, the impact was even
more intense, and I knew his dick had to be aching. When the flogging was over, Chloe looked down at me, but seemed to forgive
me for my sneaky masturbation. “Jane! Get up on this bed right now. You’ll be punished later for touching yourself, but now
you’re going to dodouble duty and get your husband off while licking my pussy. Do you understand?” she said, all the while untying Neil and
turning him over to reveal his large, impressive erection sticking straight up.
She moved him onto one side of the bed and tugged me up by my hair. I scrambled up next to Neil, positioning myself so I could
both stroke his cock with my hand and lick Chloe’s pussy. “That’s good,” she said, stroking my hair while I savored all of
her juicy pussy, remembering how she liked to be licked slowly and thoroughly. Meanwhile, Neil was writhing beneath me, his
arousal spurred on by watching my cunt-licking. Finally, both of them climaxed within moments of each other. Chloe’s pussy
unleashed a torrent of her salty juice, which I dutifully swallowed, while Neil erupted onto my hand. As my reward, Chloe
strung me up with rope in Neil’s former position and teased my pussy and clit, and all I could do was struggle against the
ropes that bound my wrists and legs. When she finally pushed her fingers inside my pussy, I was so worked up, I came in a
flash. That was just the start of our deliciously naughty weekend. I’m still at Chloe’s, relaxing while she’s out, but I expect
her back any minute for one final kinky pleasure session before we head home. If it’s as stirring as this one was, I’ll be
sure to let you know all about it.
—Ms. Jane K., Cambridge, Massachusetts
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only I, set the pace, don’t you, Jane? You must have forgotten that.”
She paused, making me wait for her next words. “Well, you’re going to have to wait before I let you come, and maybe if you’re
good, I’ll also let you lick my pussy,” she said, using a sweet but teasing tone to soften the blow. She raised the crop until
it was bisecting my lips, making me ache all the more to be filled. She grabbed me and kissed me, rough and quick, before
moving behind me and positioning me on the floor on my hands and knees. “Stay there until I say you can move,” she said.
I crouched on my knees, folded over with my handsover my head and my eyes closed. I could sense her nearness, feel her walking between me and the bed, and occasionally I felt
her smooth calf or her cool heel brush against me. Other than that, all I could hear were the sounds of her attending to my
husband and his warbling noises of pleasure. The crop hit him on the ass, right where I’d been smacking him, and she also
made him count. Then I heard her say, “And now I think your back is in need of a good flogging. You will count again.” Even
more than his ass, Neil’s back is incredibly tender, and just lightly raking my nails over his shoulder blades is enough to
send him into paroxysms of pleasure, so a flogging, which I very rarely gave him, was a real treat. I was torn between jealousy
over Chloe’s attention and arousal; the latter won out as I surreptitiously slipped my finger between my legs, inside my panties.
I knew Chloe wouldn’t approve, but I was too turned on to care, and besides, her punishments felt so good that I didn’t mind
risking it.
As Chloe slammed the flogger down against my husband’s shoulders, I sneaked a peek at her fast-moving arm, watching the green
suede whiz through the air and Neil bounce slightly with each blow. Since his arms and legs were tied, the impact was even
more intense, and I knew his dick had to be aching. When the flogging was over, Chloe looked down at me, but seemed to forgive
me for my sneaky masturbation. “Jane! Get up on this bed right now. You’ll be punished later for touching yourself, but now
you’re going to dodouble duty and get your husband off while licking my pussy. Do you understand?” she said, all the while untying Neil and
turning him over to reveal his large, impressive erection sticking straight up.
She moved him onto one side of the bed and tugged me up by my hair. I scrambled up next to Neil, positioning myself so I could
both stroke his cock with my hand and lick Chloe’s pussy. “That’s good,” she said, stroking my hair while I savored all of
her juicy pussy, remembering how she liked to be licked slowly and thoroughly. Meanwhile, Neil was writhing beneath me, his
arousal spurred on by watching my cunt-licking. Finally, both of them climaxed within moments of each other. Chloe’s pussy
unleashed a torrent of her salty juice, which I dutifully swallowed, while Neil erupted onto my hand. As my reward, Chloe
strung me up with rope in Neil’s former position and teased my pussy and clit, and all I could do was struggle against the
ropes that bound my wrists and legs. When she finally pushed her fingers inside my pussy, I was so worked up, I came in a
flash. That was just the start of our deliciously naughty weekend. I’m still at Chloe’s, relaxing while she’s out, but I expect
her back any minute for one final kinky pleasure session before we head home. If it’s as stirring as this one was, I’ll be
sure to let you know all about it.
—Ms. Jane K., Cambridge, Massachusetts
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from your readers, I finally have my own story to share. It involves a fun way I’ve used your magazine to spice up my sex
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