Dear Penthouse;

I never thought this would happen to…

Oh who am I kidding.  Not only did I expect something like this to happen, but it’s certainly happened before.

Saturday was the Voyager’s party here in Austin.  I’m still a fairly recent arrival to the local scene and a friend of mine brought me to Voyager’s with her not long after I’d arrived in town.  That was the first night I’d met Miss Lotus actually, she had me naked and writhing in pain within minutes.  Ever since then, I’ve made it a point to hit the Voyager’s parties as regularly as possible.

This Saturday marked a highlight.  For starters, I was physically assaulted and tickled into near-unconsciousness by an entire flock of beautiful women.  This was followed by a delicious round of beating at the hands of multiple dominant females.  It was quite thorough and reduced me to tears.  Frankly, I needed the cathartic release that came with the pain.  The week had been intense and it really helped to clear my mind.

Then there was the orgy…or close enough that it might as well have been one.  Miss Lotus decided to have a go at two beautiful young women with her borrowed cock, an eight-inch long synthetic strap-on.  Assisting her in this was a team of experienced dominants, submissives and swingers who I will refer to as Team Lotus from here on after.  Miss Lotus handled the fucking, Team Lotus handled the logistics.  I spent the event providing various support to the poor girls being rammed by this massive strap-on.  I’ve been in enough group sex scenes to know just how painful it can be to hold various positions for extended periods.  To alleviate that, I’m well trained in being organic sex furniture.  It also provided me with easy access to various bits to grope.

So, the weekend consisted of sex, floggings, sex, beatings, more sex, delicious food, a tattoo and sex.  That, my friends, is a damn good weekend.