I was 23 and recently out of college when I met my wife two years ago at the company we work for.

Ronnie is a very pretty blonde with an amazing 34C-24-32 body she always hid under loose-fitting blouses and slacks. On her slim body, her large breasts make her the envy of any woman. She seemed shy, but she said yes when I asked her out, and we hit it off from the start. We were married a year ago.

Three weeks ago I came home early from my Saturday morning golfing, and as I entered the house I heard the sounds of Ronnie talking and moaning in our bedroom. I walked down the hall and when I got to the open doorway saw her lying facedown on the bed naked, with her eyes closed and a finger thrusting in and out of her pussy. There was a magazine lying on the floor next to the bed.

As I stood there watching, I was shocked to hear Ronnie cry out a few times, “Yes, master, fuck me. I’ll do anything.” After about a minute she had a screaming orgasm; then her body went limp. When she opened her eyes, she saw me standing in the doorway and jerked up into an upright position — her body covered with perspiration, her face red with embarrassment.

I went to the bed and picked the magazine up off the floor. It was Penthouse Letters. Ronnie gave me a guilty look, then kept looking downward. I asked about the magazine, and she said she had been at our neighbors Delia and Max’s that morning (they’re in their mid-30s) and it was lying on their coffee table with other issues. Delia had said they use the letters as a sex stimulus, and gave her this issue.

When Ronnie came home she scanned the contents and for some reason went to the “Domination & Discipline” section. She became so aroused that she was soon lying naked on the bed masturbating to more than one mind-blowing orgasm. I said it sounded like she enjoyed the thought of being dominated, and she looked away, then nodded and said, “I think I’d like it.” (It occurred to me that she had always seemed to let me decide where we would go and what we would do.)

I sat thinking for a couple of minutes, then told Ronnie that if she was to be truly submissive to me she would have to do anything I said. She smiled and said she realized that. I decided to test her by telling her to give me a blowjob. She’d always had difficulty getting my thick cock in her narrow mouth. To my surprise she promptly unzipped my pants and took my eight-inch hard-on in her mouth and gave me a fantastic blowjob. I told her to swallow every drop, and she did. Then she lay with her head in my lap and my cock across her face.

Once I was hard again, I had Ronnie get on her elbows and knees. Then I got behind her, saw how wet her slit was and pushed my cock in. We made love like rutting animals until we both came, then collapsed and lay there together until we both calmed down.

Then we spooned, and I told Ronnie that from now on she was to comply with my every command. I told her I was taking her shopping for a new wardrobe that she would wear whenever she wasn’t at work. Anytime we went out, she was to wear short skirts and dresses with sheer or low-cut blouses and push-up bras so her breasts would be visible. She could wear pantyhose but no panties, so I could see her pussy whenever I liked. She said she would get dressed to go shopping.

I took her to a mall with shops that specialize in sexy clothing for petite women. At Victoria’s Secret we bought several push-up bras as well as some very sheer, sexy pantyhose. At another store I bought her a string bikini that barely covered her areolae, leaving the rest of her breasts exposed.

At yet another store we purchased some very short skirts and several blouses that were either very sheer or low-cut. When she went to try the blouses on, I told her to come out of the dressing room and stand there so I could see if I liked how she looked. When she balked, I reminded her that she was to obey her “master.” She replied with a smile, “As you wish, master.” Each time she opened the dressing-room door and stood there, several women and a couple of men saw her bare breasts through the blouse.

When we were almost done shopping, I told Ronnie to go change into the red push-up bra we’d bought, with the sheer red blouse and the very short black skirt. She came out of the dressing room looking fantastic. The tight skirt barely covered her tight ass and showcased her shapely legs. The sheer blouse was all but invisible and the bra had her breasts pushed up so they looked like they’d pop out every time she took a breath. God, she was a walking wet dream!

A few men who were in the store with their wives stared as we walked toward the counter to pay for everything. One woman slapped her husband on the arm for gawking at Ronnie. Then I told my obedient wife to walk through the mall with her coat over her arm so everyone could see her gorgeous body. In a hushed voice she said, “Yes, master.”

I led Ronnie to the bookstore at the other end of the mall, and we picked up the current issue of Penthouse Letters. I told her to go to the counter where a male clerk was ringing people up. She walked up nervously and handed him the magazine and money. As he rang up the purchase he couldn’t take his eyes off of her, and his eyes followed us as we walked away.

When we got in our car, Ronnie was flushed and her breathing ragged. It was still daylight out, but I told her to slide her skirt up to her waist and masturbate while I drove to our next store. She raised her skirt so her pussy was visible through her pantyhose and I drove to an adult bookstore a few miles away. When she had another climax, I complimented her for being an obedient girl.

At the adult bookstore, I told Ronnie to leave her coat in the car, so everyone could see her body. When we went in, I saw that she was uneasy being in such a place. The several men in the store all stood staring at her. I led her to display racks showing vibrators, dildos and other toys. Her eyes grew wide. I picked up several objects so she could get a feel of them.

We purchased three large dildos, a couple of vibrators, a vibrating butt plug and a tube of lubricant. Again I had Ronnie take the items up to the counter to pay. I told her to ask the clerk what size batteries each vibrator used and buy some. He took his time showing her the batteries she needed for each device — and even loaded them all! After she paid, as we left the guy gave her a knowing smile.

Back in the car I had Ronnie kneel on the passenger seat facing the back and pull down her pantyhose. “Yes, master,” she said. I poured lube on two of my fingers and worked them in her backside. When she let out a little moan, I said, “You like that, don’t you?”“Yes, master,” she purred, “very much!” I inserted the butt plug and told her to pull her pantyhose up and sit.

When she was seated, I turned on the vibrating plug at a low speed. She gasped and wiggled her ass on the seat. I told her again to keep her skirt up at her waist and masturbate while we drove home. I said that when we got home, something much bigger would take the place of that butt plug. During the drive she rubbed her pussy to another orgasm!

At home I ordered Ronnie to strip and lie facedown on the bed. I tied her wrists to the headboard, then told her to raise her ass a little and slipped a ten-inch latex vibrator in her pussy and turned it on. That produced a guttural moan. I told her to lie flat on the bed, then removed the butt plug and applied lubricant to her ass and to my cock. I moved up behind her and set my cock against her asshole. As she gave, I pushed into her tight ass. When my balls touched her ass, she squealed and said, “Yes, master, fuck my ass! Please fuck me hard!”

Feeling the vibrator in her pussy, along with all we had done that afternoon, had me on the brink of orgasm the moment I entered her. I tried to hold off, but the tingling in my balls told me that I was going to explode. I think I had the biggest orgasm of my life, which set Ronnie off like a rocket. She wailed for the longest time, and was left gasping for air.

The rest of the evening we made love in a variety of positions with Ronnie tied to the bed. She came like never before. When we were spent I untied her and told her she was to sleep in the nude with one of the dildos buried in her. I told her that if at any time she wanted to masturbate she would have to suck my cock at the same time. Twice I was awakened by her sucking my cock until I spewed down her throat.

The next two weeks were a wild sexual ride. We made love every night, and Ronnie did whatever I told her. After the first week I ordered her to shave her pussy. I also had her dress more scantily every night we went out. In nightclubs I had her flash her pussy for men and once even had her masturbate at our table while a number of patrons looked on.

Three nights ago I took Ronnie back to the mall close to closing time, dressed in a short skirt, sheer blouse and push-up bra along with newly purchased crotchless pantyhose. There were two young male clerks working in a shoe store, so I had her go in pretending to be shoe-shopping while I waited for her outside. I told her to let the salesmen see her pussy, and if one was bold enough to touch it, to let him do whatever he wanted.

The first guy ended up finger-fucking her with three fingers to orgasm. Then the other guy locked the doors and they led her to the back room. I found out later she gave them blowjobs and let them fuck her as she bent over a counter in the stockroom. I only regretted that I didn’t get to see any of it!

When Ronnie finally came out an hour later, her hair and lipstick were messed up and she was carrying three boxes of shoes the guys had given her. She had come splattered on her blouse, and her inner thighs were so wet that they made squishing sounds as she walked to the car. In the car I had her raise her skirt so I could see her pussy. Her labia were red, and come leaked onto the leather seat.

I retrieved a thick dildo I’d put in the glove compartment, handed it to Ronnie and told her to insert it in her pussy so she wouldn’t lose any more of her fluids. When we got home I got the pleasure of tasting my first cream pie created by another man. As I ate her pussy, I had her tell me every nasty detail of what happened. She admitted that she had several intense orgasms from the fucking they had given her. Then we made love with her hands tied to the headboard. She was really insatiable.

I told her that if she remained an obedient wife, I might someday reward her by letting her fuck another man while I watched. She said she would do whatever her master told her to.

Ronnie is now like two completely different women. At work she remains the reserved, modest secretary, but when we go out she’s my sexy little slave, eager to do anything I demand. I’m fascinated by her sexual energy and passion when she is being dominated.

I just ordered our own Penthouse Letters subscription and can’t wait for our first issue to arrive so we can read more erotic letters.