The continuing letter relationship between myself and my Submissive July 2017 Submissive, Thank you for your letter, I will not punish you for taking on a third guy, it was not your fault, and I think from what you wrote that Ravi will be protective in the future, Your next sexual encounter will be explained later in the letter, but first allow me to comment on your last correspondence. Your Master is pleased that you purchased the dildo as I instructed, and I am very happy that you are using it regularly, you are allowed to continue to do so at present, indeed why don’t you use it now, while you read my letter. Enjoy yourself. I am also pleased that you have shaved your pussy, keep it smooth from now on, as instructed. You said that when you phoned Ravi to arrange for him to bring someone with him that he was not shocked, and indeed as though he saw it as quite natural, I believe that he sees you as a strong woman, in touch with her sexuality, and is happy to go along with what you ask as he is getting good sex and is probably voyeuristic if he was honest. I am pleased you took Sam’s come in your mouth, and that you swallowed it, if you give blowjobs to anyone you are to swallow. Taking some boys virginity is not something I had thought about in your submissive training, but I hope that he remembers his first time with you long into his sex life. Right, now on to your next sexual instructions. Firstly, you are to invite Ravi over for the night, on his own. On this occasion you may dress as you please and enjoy the evening and the night as the two of you want. I also want you to ask him if Lisa, his girlfriend, wears stockings, as he likes them. Secondly, after your night with Ravi, you are to tell him to arrange an evening with three of his friends, but not Rich or Sam, so that you can enjoy sex with more of his mates. I impose no restrictions on what you wear, or on your behaviour. You are to stay for three hours of sex. I firmly believe once again that he will be only too eager to organise this. Thirdly, I want you to send me the knickers you wear on the evening with Ravi and his friends, I want you to wipe your pussy so that they are spunk stained, as I want to know that you have been a good girl and taken loads of come. Lastly, you are to increase the sexual clothing in your wardrobe by purchasing the following. Log once again into Lovehoney, type in MAPLE WET LOOK RUFFLE MINI SKIRT, buy the skirt and when it arrives you may wear it at home when you are alone, but it is not to be seen yet by anyone else. Your Master This is the reply from my submissive, it is along letter but please persevere as she is becoming very descriptive in her replies. August 2017 Dear Master, I am writing this letter back to you, Master, having done most of what you had instructed me to do, including the knickers I wore as you wanted. I have yet to send away for the skirt, it looks very short and I am unsure about wearing such a thing. Master, I know that makes me a bad girl, and if you do punish me, I only ask that you are not too harsh on me, especially as I did manage to satisfy all four guys as you demanded of me. I realise that my body is yours to punish as you desire, Master, whatever indignity you decide upon I will submit to. Anyway, I should start at the beginning. I did ask Ravi if Lisa wears stockings, he said no but he had asked her, but she thought them old fashioned. I suggested hold ups at least and he agreed they might be a good idea. I actually met Ravi with Lisa before I got your last letter, and I chatted to them for some time. She seems a nice girl, is pretty and a little slimmer than me. She was wearing some white skin-tight trousers with zips up the thighs. She gave me a smile, and said Ravi had mentioned me often, and said that I was going to have to come to their party in September. Should I go Master? I am invited to stay the night, Ravi says I can sleep on the sofa. I did feel guilty though, but strangely, far less than I would have imagined talking to them knowing I had had sex with her boyfriend. After meeting with Ravi and his friends he is becoming is very kinky though, he suggested trying to get Lisa interested in having sex with other men like I do, so he can watch her perform like me. I told him she was too young for that but Ravi really wants me to befriend her and see if I can get her interested in such things. I invited Ravi to my place for the night as ordered, and as I knew Ravi liked the idea of making me a schoolgirl again, I dressed up in a white shirt, tie, an old school type skirt like before, together with white socks and flat shoes. I know I have done this before for Ravi, but you should have seen his face when I answered the door to him, he seemed very happy and told me his mates would have loved to have seen me like that, including Rich who had been asking for me again. Ravi kissed me on the lips very passionately, his hands around my bum and under my short skirt. Where he twanged the elastic of my white knickers which made me giggle. I felt ever so sexy dressed like that and tried to act as much like a 16-year-old as I could, wondering if Lisa did this for Ravi. Ravi took the hint and became dominant as we had a meal, and he made me drink more and more wine, I had no bra on, and he slid his hands inside my shirt to grab my breasts, and he pushed me back to the kitchen worksurface when he kissed me. It felt wonderful, but I pretended to be shocked, and to resist, at which he forced my arms away and yanked up my skirt and pushed his fingers into my cunt forcing the gusset of my undies in too. He said he loves seeing Lisa in her school uniform, although she has been shy of having sex in it, it seems. I realised he had answered the question I had wondered about earlier. I think she should try it, and she would really feel as excited as Ravi makes me feel when I know he likes me dressed like this, and I think their lovemaking would no doubt be passionate, I would love to hear them do it. Well Ravi fingered me to an orgasm right there in the kitchen and having pulled my knickers off he took a spray bottle from my handbag and twisted it up inside me whilst I leant back against the kitchen counter with me legs wide apart. No one had ever used a bottle on me, in fact this was this was the first time anyone had pushed something in my pussy. As he began to o me with it, I couldn’t help gasping for him to be gentler, my body twisting forwards a bit as the cold cannister was forced up a bit further each time he pushed it in. It hurt a bit as well as it was so wide and hard, with a flat base being forced into me like that, that I shrieked and came. Ravi said I was a real slutty schoolgirl for coming so easily and I deserved to be punished. He used the cannister fast inside me to bring me off twice more holding me from behind so my body arched against him, each orgasm feeling more incredible than the last, Master. Then he wanted to fuck me, and lay me on the table, slung my legs over his shoulders and pushed his cock into me. He had sex with me as I lay on my back on my table, holding onto the edge as he groaned, obviously the way I was so slippery but so tight as I became highly aroused again. The table was banging against the wall and I was afraid the neighbours would hear, but I could do nothing as he got faster and harder, making me squeal as I enjoyed three orgasms, before I felt his sperm inside me, all hot. We kissed again and he loosened my shirt and tie so my boobs peeped out between the open buttons, Ravi got me to wander round the house like this, with no knickers on either. I was already a bit drunk, and after some more wine I wad feeling quite pissed, so that I was unable to stop Ravi having me again on the sofa, I was squashed into the cushions as he pumped into me, his cock just as hard as the first time. He told me he still wanted Lisa just as much too and that having sex with me only seems to make him want it more. Again, the thought that I was making love to someone’s boyfriend aroused me so much that I climaxed amazingly, so satisfyingly, that my squeals were very loud. Ravi seems to know now how to really do it to me, and I came again on the sofa. We then went to bed, and slept, and I had my arms around him and my boobs pressed against is chest, I woke in the night, and while Ravi was asleep I took his flaccid cock in my mouth and teased him to hardness, I felt ever so rude doing this but I thought it would be fun to wake a man up like that. Ravi woke up got me to turn around so that he could lap at my pussy while I sucked his cock and he made it difficult for me to concentrate on his fully expanded cock. I took his length in my mouth having decided I would not bring him to climax, but I let him continue to lick my pussy as he sucked me to a wonderful orgasm. After that I got up on all fours so he could take me from behind, up my cunt and as he held my bum cheeks he pumped faster and faster once again, grunting as he spunked inside me. Wow he does have a good recovery rate, but at 18 I guess it is a bonus. It had been a perfect night of passion for me as well’ as Ravi, so thank you Master for allowing me to have this night, and to dress as I pleased. We had breakfast together, and I asked him to organise an evening with three of his friends for me, and he did not seem shocked at my request, but was very happy with the idea, and as you said eager. I told him not to invite Rich or Sam, and as I drove him home we arranged where we would meet, at a pub, with him, someone he knew would be interested called Obo and whoever else he wanted to bring along. When I got your letter and read about taking on four guys I was shocked about your orders to stay with Ravi and three of his friends for three hours of almost no restrictions sex. I was extremely nervous, and I was also surprised that my Master wanted me to take on yet more different lovers, as this now means that I will have satisfied 6 different males in the last couple of months and meeting these three guys for the first time and then having to fuck them made it seem very dirty. I know I took on three before but one was very young and Rich was not very big I felt unsure, but I wanted to please you. We met last Saturday night, I had told Ravi they could do exactly what they wanted with me, but that the other three needed to use condoms, even though I am on the pill. Ravi told me that Obo was safe and sensible, so I could let him go without. I told Ravi it was a one-off occasion, for three hours and that I would drive home afterwards. I had put on what they had requested, a strapless red dress which I had, but rather short, and black stockings and my suspender belt which they had insisted I wore, maybe Ravi had talked them into this. I tried to look confident, and it would have been alright had I not been meeting them in a pub where I had to have a coke and wait on my own feeling ever so conspicuous as other guys eyed me up, especially as my dress has a tendency to fall down if I am not careful over my boobs. As I said I tried to look confident and refused a drink from some builder type who was determined to pick me up. He kept calling me love and that if I had been stood up he would take me out instead. I politely refused but I knew he could see the tops of my stockings even though I tried to pull my dress down as the stool was a little high. Luckily Ravi arrived with Obo, who was black, soon afterwards, and then Amon, a tall dark-skinned lad of about 19 or 20, and Laurence, who called himself Loz who was also black and very heavy and well-built and not attractive at all. Loz and Ravi sat either side of me, the other two opposite and we had a drink before leaving for Obo’s house which was not far away. I would never find it again and had to be directed by Obo who I noticed was particularly muscular as he got out of the car. Inside there were various drinks but I had to refuse as I had to drive home some three hours later, I stood in the room and did not complain when Obo slid his hands round my waist and suggested I kiss my lovers for the evening in turn. Obo has a firm body, so fit and hard. He is tall as well, and although I am not into black men he is good looking in a swarthy sort of way. Anyway, between him and Loz I felt a bit small. I kissed Amon, Ravi then Loz who groped my breasts through my dress, pulling it down, then whistling as he said great tits. They all laughed, and Ravi looked a bit nervous for me, as the others started stripping my dress from me, no sensual foreplay at all, as they joked about only having three hours to shag me in, talking about me as though I wasn’t there. I had never felt more like a prostitute in my life Master, there was no love at all, not even sensuality, just lust for my body, and to use it. I needed a drink then and had a glass of wine standing in my lacy black knickers, stockings, suspenders and high heels. Obo suggested I strip for them, and I blushed as I moved suggestively to the music, so self-conscious as my boobs jiggled around making the guys wolf whistle at me, shouting for me to get them off, I slid my fingers inside my knicker elastic and tugged them down slowly, swaying my hips to the beat as I felt aroused by then, catching Ravi’s eye too. With my undies in my hand I was dragged suddenly by Loz and Amon onto the sofa, hands all over my body, including between my thighs, making me whimper as something hard and lubricated was forced inside me. Loz said let’s warm her up, and I felt the motor at once as he switched the vibrator on. It seemed unreal to be allowing them to do this to me, having only met them in the pub about half an hour ago. Having Ravi there made me feel safer, as without him, I am not sure I would have been able to control the others. Amon was kneeling over me on the sofa, his erect cock at my face which he got me to suck. My arms were being held by Obo and my legs by Loz as he moved the vibrator inside my cunt, the powerful motor driving me rapidly towards orgasm. Suddenly, Loz got up and Amon took hold of me and used his hand to help his cock inside me, which felt amazingly satisfying after being left so neat to an orgasm by the sex toy. As soon as he started to buck his cock in me, I cried out, coming loudly as he began to fuck me. Ravi was drinking, as was Loz, both watching and shouting encouragement at Amon as his balls slapped against me. I panted in time with his thrusts, as he sped up as I began to whimper again with my impending second orgasm, so that I came wonderfully, my tightened love slit around his cock making him groan with his own enjoyment, and slow down to stop himself coming as well. He bit my neck gently, kissed my lips and pushed his tongue into my mouth too, which I did not really want, but I loved the orgasms he gave me, two more by the time I felt him fill his condom, leaving me breathing fast as he got off me. I wanted Ravi next, and drew him to me with my legs around his body, enjoying his now familiar cock inside my juicy, still tight little cunt, we made love together, and it showed, I am sure, as I enjoyed him so much, again being watched by others as I did so. I was almost tearful as he brought me off so perfectly, my body rippling under him as he slowly moved his body round and round, teasing me deliciously so that I was coming in a way I sometimes do when I use my dildo, climaxes all rolled into one long feeling of total bliss. Well, he came inside me, and was literally pulled from me by Loz, grunting that he couldn’t wait to shag his little fuck pot as he called me, and he led me into the bedroom. For me, the idea of having his cock inside me did not turn me on like Ravi does, or even Obo as I found out later, as he is fit and muscular. Loz is simply a big black brute, and the only thing that turns me on about him is that he is as male as you can be, is very well endowed, and that he has sheer lost for me. As we went into the bedroom I objected to him calling me a fuck pot, but he just laughed and said I had offered to fuck them all, and was only surprised I didn’t ask for money, he said he was married and had been for about 9 years and was never unfaithful, but that Obo had persuaded him to have some fun for a change, as his wife is a bit fat and not half so sexy as me. I didn’t know whether to feel flattered or insulted but couldn’t think about it anyway because he held a tube of gel to my cunt and squeezed it so hard that loads and loads of gel squirted inside me. I remember it felt cold and am not sure now how much of the tube was used, but it felt like most of it. I was literally pinned to the old bed, which creaked as Loz got on top of me, his sheer weight squashing me under him. I felt him forcing his cock into me, biting my lip as he held my arms and penetrated me in one long, slow smooth slurp. It was ultra-slippery but I felt very stretched down there, and as he went inside me, all that gel was forced deeper into me, and it felt very strange. It hurt as he raised his bum, then slammed himself back down into me, making me wince and twist under him as he started to have me. I gasped that he was too heavy and a bit big for me, but again he reminded me I was there for sex and that was what he was going to do, making me feel suddenly as if I had no control of the situation at all. I know I could have told him to stop but to do that would have been an admission of failure, and that I could not please him. i did not really want to do that, Master, and although it was hard, I grunted and wriggled in desperation, but did not have to resort to asking him to get off me. Loz worked his cock into me, his body bulk keeping me effectively pinned there as he seemed to use only his lower body to force himself into me. I slid my stocking covered legs around his massive body when he told me to. Then I began to have orgasms, and I mean orgasms, Master, because of the combination of his bulk and well-endowed nature, I could simply not stop myself from climaxing harshly, once, then building up rapidly towards another, followed by a further session of what Ravi had managed to give me, a succession of short orgasms, each coming within 30 seconds or so. I really have no idea how many times I came with Loz, but he didn’t even need to fuck me fast or hard to pleasure me. He just used his lower body to work his shaft into me, varying his pace as he groaned and moaned as if he was in pain, not as if he was enjoying my pussy around his cock. After what felt like many climaxes, I was being made to pant in time to his fucking, and desperate for his heavy body to get off me, but as Loz got nearer his own orgasm, he started riding me like a mad bull, grunting and saying disgusting things, I can’t remember them all, but one was little white slut, another was I’m going to fill your cunt whether you want it or not now bitch, and come you bitch, which he repeated I think lots of times, although I was a bit frantic by then, climaxing under him like that. I was panting hard between coming as he rode me like that, my body bouncing between him and the creaking bed, the other guys holding my arms so hard they hurt a bit by then, but effectively keeping me from moving as he did what he wanted to me. I was relieved when he hammered me into the mattress, grunting like an animal as he came, which I realised was inside me, not a condom. I hadn’t noticed when he had taken it off, but I suppose I trust him, as Obo does, and his life seems stable enough. It’s just as well I am good at remembering my pill, at least there is a reason for taking it. No one so far has driven me so wild as Loz did, Master, and although it was frightening, I have to admit that it was incredibly satisfying too. I needed a short rest and a glass of water then, but Obo’s cock was stiff and throbbing for me, and as soon as Loz got off me, I was put on all fours so Obo could take me as Ravi had done recently. Obo was stronger and rougher than Ravi so that I clung to the bed head as he gripped my thighs and slid his cock in and out of me. I really needed a rest after what Loz had done to me, I felt a bit used as I felt my muscles tighten inside me round his shaft, my body jerking as my orgasm swept over me. Obo slowed, cupped my boobs and said I really was a fucking hot babe. Suddenly he lay back on the bed and got me to turn to face him, and to ride him so he could grab my boobs which bounced as I did what he told me. His cock was forced so deep up inside me like that, and I felt his balls and tight black hair against my bare pussy lips, but after coming once I was too tired to carry on and he rolled me onto my back where he began to hammer into me until he filled my womb with more spunk. I felt exhausted and well used, I lay there with a drink my stockings soaked in sweat and with leaked spunk on the tops, and we all chatted for a while. I kissed Ravi goodbye as he had to leave with Amon who would take him home, and Loz and Obo saw them out. It was about 10pm, and so I put my knickers on and continued to sip my water. I thought I had finished and was more than satisfied, but as soon as Ravi and Amon had gone Loz and Obo returned to the bedroom both grinning. They told me to get my knickers off again which made Obo hard as he watched me. He then lay on the bed and told me to sit over him facing his feet and to lower my bum over his erect cock. I did not want to do that and asked if I had to, and he said yes, and that he would lubricate it for me first. He did, and I was scared as I felt his cock slipping up my bum as I squatted down over him, my hands resting on his parted legs. Loz was very stiff and got on the bed in front of me. I thought he wanted me to suck his cock but Obo pulled my body back down on top of his, Loz held my thighs and forced his cock into my cunt, so that I was penetrated by both at once. I had read about this and didn’t really know whether it felt good or painful, to be honest, as Loz began to fuck me banging me down on his mate, which no doubt felt good for him too. Obo’s cock was pushed deeper up my bum like that and held in place so tightly. I had no scope for movement or escape as Loz began to fuck me harder and more vigorously. I am not sure how to describe how I acted or sounded, but I knew that for me, being taken like that was frightening as well as incredible. It was as if I was their captive. It felt really strange sandwiched between them, and when I climaxed, the pure pleasure was tinged with discomfort, as my bum was feeling so over filled. Between them they had me as they wanted to, Loz literally fucking me to a couple of climaxes before he laid back and pulled me forwards with him, so that Obo could then fuck my bum from behind, which did not make me come, but did feel arousing, even if a bit uncomfortable. I did not like it really, and only did it as I was there to perform for you Master. I felt Obo ejaculate up my bum, then he laid back so that Loz could continue fucking me as before. By then I was desperate for them to let me go, and squirmed and wriggled, gasping that I wasn’t really a whore, and couldn’t take it. They were enjoying themselves though, and I refused to actually order them to stop, again not wanting to admit defeat, but I was no longer enjoying it as Loz took me on his own, holding me under him and fucking me really hard into the bed until he came inside me. I was then simply allowing him to use me, already well beyond what I would have voluntarily wanted to do. When Loz got off me, I curled up on the bed for a bit, before getting up to find my knickers and dress. I still had my stockings and suspenders on. I had enjoyed everything up until near the end when, Master, my limits were passed, and I had been forced to perform for the regardless. There is no way I could take on five men, as the four of them more than satisfied me. I felt over used, dirty and smelling of sweat, semen and gel as I put on my knickers and dress, but I did kiss the two of them on the lips as seductively as I was able when they told me how much they had enjoyed me, and that they really wanted me to come back for another night. Loz was most keen, saying he could come over to my place if his wife was around, as all he wanted was sex, no more, and that he could see that I enjoyed it too. I smiled and said it might be possible, but did not agree or disagree, the choice will be yours Master. Obo also said he could set me up with his crew, I told me he has several good mates who would fuck me. As I left the house I felt unsure if I could really continue offering myself to guys I did not know like that, as although I had enjoyed most of it, I felt so used and as if my body was simply becoming a living love doll for men to use as they please. It is a strange feeling to have no control over who can enjoy that most intimate thing, namely sex, with me, as if my body is divorced from my mind. The trouble is that I enjoy it so much, and that as this is what I wanted when I posted my advert I feel I want to continue, please guide me Master. I rang Ravi on Monday and talked about what happened. He admitted that he told them about the two-way fuck idea and I forgave him anyway, even for not warning me. Ravi also said he would trust Obo and Loz to tie me up with no fear of hurting me, and that they had asked about that too. He mentioned the party again but I stalled him, what should I do? I shall continue to wear stockings and suspenders in this hot weather, I think one or two of the guys at work have noticed, and one woman who works there commented on my stockings. Andouille is a lesbian and makes no secret of it, she likes to be called Drulles but she said she liked my stockings as they made my legs look sexy. I wonder if she fancies me, she’s never made a move on me. Next month I an going on holiday with a friend, Emma, so I need to know about the party and what I can do on holiday. I hope I have made my Master happy. Love you, as always, your submissive.