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Penthouse Letters Collection

Marriage Bound

Ordinarily, I wouldn't think of writing to a magazine, but recently I had an experience I just had to share with you and the readers. To begin with, about a week ago, I broke up with my boyfriend of three years. It was just no use seeing him anymore because we fought all the time and our sex life was completely nil. Up until recently everything had been fine. At least five times a week, we would get together and fuck our brains out. A couple of weeks ago, however, everything he wanted to do was 'with the guys.' I mean really with the guys! Nothing queer, but when he would invite me over to his dorm, he would end up playing cards, leaving me bored and alone, So finally I told him to shove it and gave him back the engagement ring.

Three nights ago he came over and asked me what he could do to get us back together. I really wanted him to kiss my ass hole and told him so. He thought I was kidding, but when I stripped off my jeans, he realized I was serious. I told him he would have to strip completely and lie on the floor. I then bound his feet with his belt and tied his hands to the legs of the bed on either side of him. I then told him he was going to have to show me he was really sorry for his behavior. I slowly knelt down in front of him and spread my cheeks in his face, my pink, fleshy ass hole nearly touching his nose. I don't know if he was excited then or not, but his eyes were as big as my tits. I forced his mouth open and shoved my ass right into his nose and mouth. "Lick it!" I said.

He readily complied as his talented tongue darted in and out of my anal sphincter, and I stared pinching his butt and scrotum with my free hand. About this time I noticed he was hard. I was getting pretty wet in the crotch, too, and saliva was running down my crack. I then stood up and grabbed some knitting yarn and tied it around his stiff, red cock. I stretched it back and looped the yarn around his butt, up his back, and tied it to his right arm. I got out my seven-inch vibrator and greased it up with K-Y jelly. Then you guessed it. I shoved it up his ass and left it there so that I could also rub the tip of his now-rock-hard prick. Pretty soon he started shuddering and came all over the vibrator, the come running down the crack of his ass. That was the biggest load he had ever shot.

I scooped up as much come in my hands as possible and said, "Eat it!" He hesitated; so I smeared it all over his face. I untied him, and a few minutes later we fucked in the usual way, and it had never been so good.

Since then, we have repeated this bondage scene a couple of times, and tonight we are going to reverse roles. Our relationship is now better than ever, and we plan on getting married as soon as we both graduate. S.C., Muncie, Indiana (March 1977)