Let me begin by saying that I believe only about 75 percent of the letters printed in your magazine. My story is 100 percent true and contains no exaggerations. I’m a thirty-five-year-old divorced man who appreciates the kinkier things in sex. While most men admire slender ladies, I prefer larger women with beautifully rounded asses. That’s not to say I like obese women, just those who are ten to twenty pounds overweight, with the bulk of their weight in their hips.

I absolutely adore paying homage to a woman’s pussy and ass. I actually love being subservient to bossy, aggressive females who bury my head in their crotches while they do their nails or enjoy a smoke. I’ve gotten braver in my pursuit of these women since my divorce and have had some pretty good success.

My first big, bossy woman was found in a kinky newspaper ad which I answered after much thought. Her name was Marlene, a five-feet-seven-inch woman with black hair, a dark complexion, wide brown eyes, wide hips and a fine, round ass. I went to her town house and entered through a side entrance. This beauty was dressed in a black slit dress with black fishnet stockings. The room was very dimly lit, heightening the mood.

I came in and we had a few drinks. She was feeling pretty randy, I guess, when she grabbed hold of my hand and placed it between her legs. We had been talking awhile, and I told her how I liked to be used by women. She massaged her cunt with my fingers until they were wet. Then she pulled my fingers out of her pussy and brought them to her lips, sucked each one, then brought her mouth close to mine. I thought she was going to smile — but she didn’t.

She stood up in front of me and pushed my head down so I was forced to kneel in front of her. She let her dress fall to the floor and I noticed she was wearing only garters, with her pussy staring me in the face. I must admit I was a little scared, because I had never encountered such an aggressive woman.

I shied away from her pussy as she tried to position my head properly. She immediately flung me backward onto the floor. She told me that if I was serious, I’d better prove it right this minute or leave. She ordered me to undress, shredding every piece of my clothing. She then proceeded to rub her high-heeled shoes on my ass and legs as I knelt in front of her. She pushed me flat on my back and straddled my face, her knees locking me under her. I ate her pussy for all I was worth, licking her clit, sucking her juices, while all the time she was grinding her sopping crotch into my face.

After about twenty minutes of this, Marlene finally got up and told me to get on my knees and kiss her ass. Well, all my prior inhibitions had long since been shed, and her firm, wide ass was pointed toward me in all its glory. I got on my knees and kissed those white globes with a passion so great, my dick couldn’t take it much longer. Marlene took her cigarettes out of a purse on the nearby table and lit up while I was still kissing her ass. The pungent, musky odor from her ass made my head spin, and so I grabbed my dick and started to jerk off.

While I was still kissing her ass, I came, spilling gobs of semen all over her floor. She turned around and ordered me to lick it up. When I was finished, she stroked my hair while I was still on my knees and told me that I would have to control my orgasm for much longer next time. I assured her I would, and she told me to get dressed.

When I was dressed, Marlene told me to lie down on my back on the floor. She sat right down on top of me, crushing me with her weight. With both her high heels digging into my stomach and chest, she told me that she expected me to service a friend of hers. I agreed, so she got off me and wrote down the address and phone number of her girlfriend. Then she dropped it on my chest and told me to contact this woman, who was named Rebecca. She then curtly said, “Adios!” and gestured toward the door.

I left, bewildered and satisfied. I felt I had experienced sensory over-load, as my dick still tingled and I felt weak. Never had I come so violently, so intensely. I had been abused by this beauty, yet I wanted more. I realized that I had stumbled upon my true sexual nature.

The following week, I phoned Marlene’s girlfriend Rebecca and made arrangements to meet her at a hotel; she even insisted that I book a deluxe suite to suit her needs. I walked into the lounge the next day and saw several men and women sipping drinks. A tall, dark woman in her thirties approached me and asked me if I was Mort. She then introduced herself as Rebecca. This woman was absolutely stunning. She was over six feet in her spiked heels and possessed a truly magnificent ass. Beautiful, catlike eyes and pouty lips embellished her stunning appearance. In a beautifully soft voice, she asked me to order her a tequila sunrise.

We sat and talked for about two hours. She told me that she had spoken to Marlene about me and had been looking forward to meeting me. I paid the bar tab and we went up to the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Rebecca told me to strip naked. She wore a red dress, which she quickly undid to reveal a red garter and bra. No panties. She told me to get on my knees and approach the bed. She kneeled on the edge of the bed with her back to me and pointed her beautiful ass right in my face. She told me I needed a lesson in ass worship, so I’d better get to work.

I gently kissed and nibbled her big globes for several minutes. Then she rolled over and told me to clean out her pussy. I hesitated, and she reached out and grabbed my head and forced my face between those big, beautiful thighs. I smelled her and then went berserk, wildly tonguing her pussy. I was able to get most of my tongue up inside her and let it really slosh around. Rebecca was very receptive to the way I was licking her and told me I was made for pussy-cleaning. She was fiendishly playing with herself all during my oral homage, and she came several times.

She finally sighed and pushed me away from her. She then said, “Get on the floor, my little piglet!” I obeyed, wondering what was in store for me. I had held off my own orgasm, recalling what had happened with Marlene the week before. Rebecca got up off the bed, shoved me into the bathroom with her high heels as if I were a kick ball, and stood over me with a leg on either side of my chest.

This voluptuous goddess hovered over me and said, “Look at my big, beautiful ass. I want you to begin stroking your cock!” I began to slowly stroke my dick while gazing up at that beautifully rounded derriere. I was in heaven and close to coming. All of a sudden I felt some warm drops on my chest, then a few more, than a steady stream. Rebecca had begun pissing on me!

I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I furiously stroked myself to orgasm. She was still peeing on me, covering my face, chest, shoulders and stomach with her urine. She finally squeezed the last drops out and gazed down at me with a look of contentment and satisfaction. I cleaned up while she showered, and we left abruptly, with little conversation. She did tell me to call her back soon, which I most certainly did.

Rebecca has opened up a whole new world of submissive love for me. She allows me to see other women, but I am totally in her servitude. Rebecca has taken me to heights of pleasure I never thought possible.