want to be kidnapped and had fun with

The tattoo man shoved his cock down my throat. I knew better than to use my teeth. Afterall it was that act that had made this so much worse. I couldn't breathe. His balls smelled like sweat and were wrinkled. I wondered when he had last washed himself. I tried to concentrate on that instead of my asshole hurting so much. He enjoyed it when I gagged and choked on his cock. He pulled on my hair and fucked my face. Sometimes he pulled out and slapped me with his cock. He wouldn't put it back in my mouth. He had me try to catch it with my lips. At first I turned away, but he pulled on my hair harder and slapped my face with his open hand. So I reached for his cock and tried to get in my mouth. He would tease me and stepped back when I almost had it. Suddenly he thrust it all down my throat so I could not breathe again.

"Stupid bitch you can't even find my cock."

Tim scratched my ass over the new tattoo. When I cried out, the tattoo man enjoyed it and shoved himself deeper in my throat. The carrot had scratched and cut the inside of my rectum. Everytime Tim thrust in and out, I was on fire. I had no more tears. I was an object to be fucked. Just a piece of meat for them to play with.

Pumping into her tight hole faster and faster, I raised my head and yelled in erotic excitement. I made one final thrust and EXPLODE!! I squirted my cum into her ass. Juice dripped out

Meanwhile, the tattooman was holding Ashley's head while his cock pumped deep in her throat. He too pushed deep before he came.

I untied Ashley from her bonds an lifted her from the table. I took her hand and led her to the garage. She tried to cover herself as we went outside, but i held both hands so she was fully exposed, her ass red and tattooed.

We entered the garage and I raised her hands and attached them to the cuffs above her head. She stood there on tiptoes moving from left to right. My friend held her there and then pinched her left nipple. He twisted it until it began to swell. Ashley cried out at the attention.

"This is nothing ashley. We intend to play with all your sensitive areas. and we have the rest of the weekend."

Ashley groaned, knowing that no one would be looking for her. She told her parents that she was going out of town for the weekend.

I picked up my cat o nine tails. It had small knots in each strand. I slowly began to strike her gently at first, then I raised it in the air and aimed for her sensitive breasts. SWISH!!

I was exhaughsted from the pain and only wanted to curl up in a ball on the ground, but they marched me outside. I tried to cover myself, but he grabbed my hands. They took me to a garage. I was hung by my wrists, my toes barely touching the ground.

The tattoo man grabbed my nipple and twisted it all the way around. I tried to move away from him, but the pain was worse. I was pulling my tit. More weight was on my wrists and my shoulders were already beginning to ache.

Tim raised the cat and SWISH!! five red lines criss cross her ass!!

"ooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwww!!!" she screamed!

Tim raised it again...SWISH!! She cried out again.

Tim struck her again....and again....SWISH!!

Her body thrust forward toward the old man as Tim struck her ass.

She cried as the old man pulled at her nipples.......He then let go to give Tim a chance to whip them.

Tim lashed the cat across her swollen orbs.

The new tattoo that Tim struck only added to my pain. I could fell more welts rising on my ass. I knew I was bleeding. I knew I would be scarred for life, however short that would be. The pain in my shoulders and wrists worsened as I was launched forward by my thrashing. It move me closer to the tattoo man who twisted and pulled on my nipples.

I was so relieved when he stopped pulling on them. I hung my head when I saw Tim circling my like a shark and stopped in front of me with the tortous device still in his hand.

I felt every strand rip my flesh. "No!" I screamed. "Stop!" I knew they would not listen or care about my cries until I was too loud and gagged again. How could I still be wet?

I struck her with the cat again!! The nine knots dug into her flesh and left her screaming. She swung back and forth, her hands held above her head, her feet on tiptoes. She danced with each stroke of the whip. Red lines wrote on her breasts. She tried to escape. She could not.

The old man picked up a bucket of water and through it over her head. The cold water dripped down her body. He then picked up a paddle and began to strike her ass with it...SMACK!! SMACK! She thrust forward in pain.

The water was cold. It cooled my skin, but made the cuts burns. Then my skin was swept over with a cold chill and my goosebumbs followed. The bumbs made everything alive again with pain. The old man spanked my ass with something large and flat. I didn't know it could hurt more because of the water. Tim startled me as he appeared from nowhere to stand directly in front of me. He held a chain of silver in his hands. He grabbed my pussy and pulled me forward. All my weight was again on my arms. He held the end of the chain in front of my face.

"Do you know what this is?" It was a clover clamp, two more clamps hung from the other end.

"Yes."

"Good" He opened it and clamped it directly on my clit. He let me swing back while he held the other end. It tightened. My clit was on fire. He grabbed my right breast and again pulled me towards him. I kept loosing my footing. First he hit my nipple with the clamp, then he opened the clamp and watched squeeze me. He did the same with my other nipple. As I swung away, he held the chain. I screamed in agony.

The old man had stopped my paddling, but brought a lighter and a chair to Tim. The lighter was the longer kind for starting fires or lighting candles. He placed the chair in fron of me and sat. He clicked the lighter on. My eyes followed the flame. He placed it under the clamp on my clit. The metal warmed and then burned. I struggled, but I only succeded in making the clamps tighten. He rotated the flame between the three clamps. The trigger of the lighter meant his hand would not become tired soon. I danced away from the pain only to bring more. I stood still as long as I could and then flinched in pain. Tim laughed.

I then picked up an evil, two pronged device. It was a taser. I pulled the trigger and a light of electricity went from one pole to the other. I smiled.

I placed the taser between her legs while she swayed to and fro. I pulled the trigger. She screamed as the electricity went from her chain to her clit.

He turned and walked away from me. I couldn't see what he was doing. The tattoo man Suddenly called me names.

"God you're such a fucking hot Cunt!" He was masterbating and began to cum all over my hot ass. He was disgusting.

I heard a strange sound. It was like a bug zapper. Then I felt it. It was a searing pain that made all my muscles tighten. I screamed. Tim was sitting in front of me with a strange weapon. He smiled and touched it to my legs and my clit/nipple clamps. I jerked again in pain. The movement of my body only made me swing back towards the evil thing. Tim just sat there and enjoyed watching me scream and dance for him.

I moved behind the dancing girl, and placed the two prongs of the taser against her right asscheek. I pulled the trigger. She thrust forward, screaming at the pain. I took the penis gag and thrust it in her mouth. It filled her as I wrapped it around her head. Her eyes pierced back at me, pleading me, her moans begging me to stop.

"mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmfffffffffffffffff" she cried out.

I moved around her and placed the two prongs between her right nipple. I press the trigger.

"mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmgggggggggggoooooooooodddddddd dd!! she screamed through her gag.

The old man picked up the cane and struck her ass...SWISH!!

"nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnoooooooooooooooooo" she cried.

He struck her again and again. Red lines criss crossed her ass.

She twisted her head, her body trying to avoid the blows, as the taser made her thrust her body back at the cane. Trapped between two evil men, she could not escape. Her screams permeated through the garage.

Finally exhausted, I untied her bonds and bent her over the large wooden box. The old man spread her welted asscheeks and entered her anal cavity roughly. I removed her gag and inserted my own swollen shaft. The old man pumped, deeper and deeper, forcing her body forward.

I held her head and pumped my own member deep into her throat. She began to gag.

May I please be captured? I can play the role of a newly married woman who withheld sex from her husband as punishment, so he contacted you guys to have you capture me and change my attitude.

mary came in the garage, not knowing what was happening there.

"Hey Tim, do you have a cup of sugar I can borrow?"

Tim looked at the stunning 6 foot woman he loved her dark blond hair resting on her shoulders. He could see her dark nipples pushing against her sheer blouse. He moved close to her.

"Sure mary. Why don't you come into the house with me."

I took mary's hand and led her into the kitchen. When we got into the house. I moved close to her and wrapped my arm around her waist.

"So, mary, your husband has told me some things about you."

"Tim?" She looked puzzeled.

"Yes. He told me that you have been a naughty girl. And that you need to be punished."

"Me? What?" mary began to back away.

I quickly pulled her wrists behind her and opened the kitchen drawer. I took out the cuffs and snapped them on her.

"Tim!! What are you doing?" She gasped.

Mary couldn't believe what was happening!

What the hell had her husband said that could warrant this type of behavior towards her? Naughty? What the hell did Tim mean by naughty? She hadn't done anything wrong.

"Let me go!" she cried, struggling against Tim's grip on the handcuffs. She could feel the cold steel biting into her wrists and she started to panic, wondering what was happening. Her heart was racing and her breath was starting to come in gasps.

She kicked back at Tim's shins, hoping to connect. Bam! She did! She tried hard to pull away and felt the handcuffs tighten even more from the pressure...

"oooooooooowwwwwww!!" Tim quickly turned mary around and SLAP!! He slapped her face hard! He held her steady as he ripped off her blouse. He quickly pulled it off her body, exposing her bra......

Tim pushed her against the kitchen wall and kissed her roughly.....

He then opened the kitchen drawer and pulled out a knife.....

"Is this what you wanted?"

Mary's heart almost stopped at when Tim slapped her. Her cheek burned and she was sure he left a handprint there. When he roughly ripped off her blouse, she tried to bring up her hands to cover herself, only to be reminded of the handcuffs still in place.

Tim pushed her hard up against the kitchen wall and when he kissed her hard and fast she felt a flood of wetness between her legs. "Oh God", she thought, "how can I be liking this"? She squeezed her eyes tightly shut as her face flamed red in embarrassment. Her eyes popped open when she heard a kitchen drawer slide open and her heart stopped as Tim brandished a knife at her.

Tim growled at her, "Is this what you wanted?"

She started to whimper as she realized just how angry she made him.

Tim slid the knife along her arm. The flat part of the cold, knife brought goosebumps to her skin. Tim loved to see her squirm, visibly scared at the thought of what he might do with the knife.

He slowly moved the knife along her bra and then slid the blade under her bra strap. SNAP! He cut off her bra strap....SNAP!! He cut the other one....He then pulled the front of the bra and pulled it off, exposing her 36 c breasts.

He slid the knife along her round nipples. They grew hard quickly.

He then kissed her again.

Mary's breath caught as he slid the knife along her arm. The steel was cold and hard, like Tim's eyes were right now. She shivered, and goosebumps broke out on her skin. She was afraid he would cut her and she squirmed in his grasp, as if she could escape the kiss of the knife.

She felt him cut off her left bra snap and then the knife slid under the other strap and she tensed as he cut that one. She shut her eyes tightly and moaned a "no" as he ripped her bra downwards, exposing her breasts.

Tim's kiss startled her and her breath quickened. She couldn't imagine what he planned to do. She thought maybe her husband just wanted Tim to scare her and then he would let her go, but things were going a bit far and she was scared.

She started to get angry and her eyes flashed fire, she quickly lowered her lashes, hoping Tim hadn't noticed the look. She thought to herself, "My husband's really going to pay for this one! I'm going to tie him down and do to him what I always wished he would do to me, I'm going to tan his backside!"

Mary's emotions were so conflicting. Anger at her husband, because as far as she could deduce, he had asked Tim to do this to her; astonishment at Tim, because although they had only been neighbors for eight months, he had always been so kind; and lastly she was surprised at how turned on she was (but she was damned if she was going to let Tim know it)!

She flattened herself back against the wall as hard as she could and said, "If you just let me go now, I won't report you."

i grabbed mary's arm and led her into the living room. I bent her over the arm of the sofa and quickly pulled her skirt and panties down to her ankles....

I pulled them off and spread her legs......

I took some rope and tied her ankles to the couch legs.....her ass in the air and exposed.

I then smoothed my hand over her ass.....

I raised my hand and gave her a sWAT!!

I began the punishment.

Mary gasped as he yanked her away from the wall. She was pulled into the living room where Tim bent her over the arm of the sofa. When he yanked her skirt and panties down to her ankles she shivered. She felt so exposed and helpless.

As he spread her legs and tied her ankles to the couch legs she let out a moan. She wasn't sure if it was a moan of anticipation, or a moan of fear. Maybe both.

Goosebumps appeared as she felt his hand lightly rub her ass.

She felt his hand lift away and braced herself. Was he going to fuck me now? she thought. SWAT! His hand came down forefully on her ass and she squealed as she tried to move her ass back and forth, side to side to avoid the punishment. She knew it probably looked like she was wagging her tail in happiness, but she couldn't stop herself; she just had to get her ass away from that stinging hand.

As Mary wiggled her ass back and forth to escape Tim's swats, she tried to cover her burning ass with her handcuffed hands.

He spanked her again and again, until her asscheeks turned nice and pink. He examined his handiwork before continuing. Then he opened his black toy bag. He took out his wooden paddle, the one with holes drilled in it. He raised that and SMACK!! He began to give her 10 good ones on each cheek.

She danced on the arm of the couch with each hit, squirming her ass and moaning as he applied the paddle.

"How do you like that, mary. You husband told me to give apply the paddle liberally."

Tim left when another woman entered the garage.

The old man was deep in my ass, thrusting in and out like he was coked out on ******. I was happily tied over a box. I knew I couldn't have supported my own body anymore. The man pulled out and came all over my back. The spunk stung my welts. He moved away and brought candles before my face.

"All women like candles don't they?" He wickedly grinned. I cried out knowing it didn't matter. He let them melt in their glass containers until there was at least an inch of molten wax. He dotted my back with hot blue wax. It burned, and stung and finally grew stiff. He made patterns all over my back before moving lower.

He let small drops of wax polka dot my sensitive inner thighs. He only laughed at my gasps. He would stop and look at his handiwork, keeping me unaware of his next movement, my next pain. He would hold the was high above at times and low and close other times. Creully he kept the candle still dripping hot wax over and over agin on my asshole. I screamed and tried to move away, but there was no escape. Once the wax was thick, he moved higher to my lips and began again. The burning was so intense. i cried out, bit my lip, but nothing seemed to distract me from the pain.

Tim entered the room with mary. He brought her here from the living room and bent her over the wooden horse. He unlocked the cuffs and pulled her wrists down to the bottom of the horse. He tied them to the legs and also tied her ankles to the legs of the horse.

He then turned to ashley. He watched her body being touched by the hot wax. Her body shook with each drop, until finally, I had to have her.

I moved behind her waxed behind and gripped her asscheeks. I spread them and pushed my swollen shaft against her tight hole. Then i pushed. My cock felt the warm wax and then her tight spincter against it. She felt just wonderful. I pulled her towards me as i pushed my cock further and further. I began to pump deeper and deeper.

Mary's ass burned as Tim spanked her with his bare hand. She breathed a sigh of relief only to cry out as the first thwack of the paddle landed. Her cries quickly turned to moans as the paddling continued on. She wanted to cover her ass with her hands again, but was afraid of that hard paddle landing on and breaking her fingers. Tim punctuated the final few swats with, "How do you like that, mary. Your husband told me to apply the paddle liberally."

By the time Tim was finished paddling, Mary had tears on her cheeks and she was very docile. As Tim led her back to the garage it didn't even occur to her to struggle or try to escape, she almost felt like she was in shock.

Mary stopped moving when she felt her thighs come up against a hard wooden object. Tim stepped in front of her and pulled her wrists downward. As he spread her wrists and tied them off to some wooden posts, Mary started to come out of her stupor. She blinked a couple of times and realized he had bent her over some kind of sawhorse type object. Her wrists were spread and tied to the legs on one side and now he was walking around to the other side. She looked back at him through her legs and watched as he spread them further apart and tied off her ankles to the legs of the object. The crossbar was digging into her hips and she struggled to make herself a bit more comfortable.

Mary held her breath as Tim stepped back away from her. He just stood there for a second and she strained to see what he was doing but couldn't raise her head enough to see him. The only part of him she could see was his jean-clad legs as she peered back through the V of her parted thighs.

She watched as Tim walked around her and then kept going. Her eyes widened as she realized what she was looking at. There was a another girl in the garage and she was tied over a box. There was an old man who was covered with tattoos standing in front of her.

Tim had always had an area of his garage partitioned off, and Mary assumed he had some kind of media room in it. Obviously, it was a play room, but not the kind of play room Mary had always assumed it was! She had grown up in a strict Catholic family, as a matter of fact, that's why her mother had named her Mary. Although her Catholic sensibilities were in shock, she couldn't help but be intrigued by everything she saw around her.

Tim walked over to the other girl like a predator stalking his prey. The sight of the helpless naked girl seemed so erotic to Mary that a groan escaped her lips. The girl had some kind of blue stuff all over her back end and Mary watched as Tim ran his finger over it. Mary just about orgasmed on the spot when Tim pulled his massive erection out of his pants and started to shove it into the girl's ass.

Mary bit her lips and humped her hips helplessly in an effort to relieve some of the wanton heat flooding her pussy. She could feel some of her juices start to run down the insides of her thighs. She surreptitiously tried to grind her mons against the wooden crossbar to make herself cum. She kept glancing up at Tim, hoping that he had not seen her efforts to pleasure herself, but thankfully each time she looked up, he was concentrating on his sawing his cock in and out of the other girl's ass.

Tim plunged faster and faster in ashley's ass, the wax making her tighter and tighter. He finally make one final push, deep in her ass. He EXPLODED! Cum squirted in her tight hole and began to drip out down her legs. He continued to push and pull out of her hole, now lubricated by his cum.

I finally withdrew from ashley's ass and noticed mary's stare.

"Miss me. Well, we will have plenty of time together. Your husband said I could have you all weekend."

I moved toward her, but first picked up one of the lighted candles. It was in a small glass jar, so there was plenty of hot wax melted in it. He let it rest on her upturned ass so she could feel the heat from the candle. He then began to pour the wax on her defenseless behind!!

The wax began to pour on one cheek, then another. She shuddered, but could not get away. Her bonds held her tightly. He then poured some down the crack of her asscheeks. The wax covered her asshole, then began to spread along her pussylips.

He saw that she clenched her teeth and was groaning.

"How does that feel, mary?"

Mary couldn't tear her eyes away as Tim ravaged the helpless girls upturned ass. He rammed into her faster and faster and when he came, Mary had to bight back a groan as she saw him throw back his head and the cords in his neck stood out in relief. Watching him cum in her ass was the hottest thing she had ever seen! Even as Tim pulled out of the girl and turned toward Mary, she still couldn't take her eyes off the scene.

[I]All weekend, shit[I] Mary would have swooned as she heard Tim speak those words but her bonds held her helplessly in place. As he moved towards her she saw him pick up one of the candles. It was in a small glass jar, and that answered her unspoken question about what the blue stuff was all over the other girl.

She felt the jar get placed on her ass, and the warmth seeping through the bottom of the small vessel felt like acid on her still sore rump. It was all too soon before she felt the light weight of the jar lift away from her backside and she relaxed in relief only to jump as she felt the first trail of wax make it's way down one of her cheeks. As Tim moved to put a line of blue on her other cheek, Mary shuddered and strained at her bonds, clenching her teeth.

"How does that feel Mary?" she heard him ask.

She writhed helplessly and her hands scrabbled uselessly at the legs of the device she was bound to.

Tim looked in his bag of toys and finally selected the riding crop. It had a leather horse head at the end of the crop. He laid it gently on her wax covered ass.

He raised it in the air and SMACK! He hit the wax and the cooled wax cracked. Her ass shook at the hit, then felt it again. SMACK!!

And again....SMACK!!

He hit her harder....SMACK!! AND harder...SMACK!!

The wax began to break and pieces of it fell to the floor.

He then aimed the crop at her pussy........

Mary jumped as she felt the first blow from the crop. Her tender ass felt like it was on fire, and whatever he was using now was the matchstick lighting it. She saw pieces of wax raining down between her legs and settling on the floor. Oh God she thought this is not what was in my fantasy! But she couldn't deny that in the back of her good little Catholic mind, she was turned on, unbelievably turned on.

When the punishing weapon licked at Mary's exposed pussy lips, she started to scream. In the midst of her screaming she could feel a heat that had nothing to do with the whippings or the wax begin to build inside of her. Her thoughts were wild and disjointed; Stop! Stop! - Fuck me! - Let me go you bastard! But Mary did not voice any of these thoughts as she continued to scream and dance in place while Tim whipped her ass and pussy.

SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! Three more strikes with the riding crop made mary's ass dance. The wax flew to the floor. My cock was swollen and ready. I threw the crop to the floor. I spread her asscheeks and pressed my thumb against her tight hole. It entered her anus easily.

With his other hand, he took his shaft and pressed it against her waxed pussy. He pushed and entered her wet love box. Her cunt was tight, the wax and the crop having had its effect. One inch entered her love canal. Then another. Until it went all the way.

Then he started to pump.

SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! The last three strikes had Mary right back to wagging her ass as she did when Tim had her bent over the couch. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the crop land on the floor.

She tensed as she felt Tim spread her butt cheeks, then she gasped and her eyes widened when he slid something into her ass. God, it made her feel so dirty, like one of the boy-chasing vulgar girls she used to make fun of when she was in Catholic school.

The next thing Mary felt was something she had been longing for but was too ashamed to voice out loud. Tim was pressing his cock at her swollen pussy lips, causing bits of wax to fall to the floor. Tim inched slowly inside Mary's canal. "yeeeessssss" she hissed. She was so sensitive she could feel the blood pulsing in his cock. The whippings and the wax had cause a pinpoint of focus for her. Her whole being was centered on her pussy and ass, and both were now being fed.

His cock felt huge and hot. As he started to pump, the heat that had been building inside of her burst into a roar. The muscles in her arms and legs started twitching uncontrollably. "aaahhh god oh god oh god gonna cum gonna cum gonna cuuuuuuuuummmmmm!!" her moaned ranting turned into a wail as her pussy clamped down on Tim's cock and started to spasm, as if it was trying to suck on Tim's erection.

SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! The last three strikes had Mary right back to wagging her ass as she did when Tim had her bent over the couch. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the crop land on the floor.

She tensed as she felt Tim spread her butt cheeks, then she gasped and her eyes widened when he slid something into her ass. God, it made her feel so dirty, like one of the boy-chasing vulgar girls she used to make fun of when she was in Catholic school.

The next thing Mary felt was something she had been longing for but was too ashamed to voice out loud. Tim was pressing his cock at her swollen pussy lips, causing bits of wax to fall to the floor. Tim inched slowly inside Mary's canal. "yeeeessssss" she hissed. She was so sensitive she could feel the blood pulsing in his cock. The whippings and the wax had cause a pinpoint of focus for her. Her whole being was centered on her pussy and ass, and both were now being fed.

His cock felt huge and hot. As he started to pump, the heat that had been building inside of her burst into a roar. The muscles in her arms and legs started twitching uncontrollably. "aaahhh god oh god oh god gonna cum gonna cum gonna cuuuuuuuuummmmmm!!" her moaned ranting turned into a wail as her pussy clamped down on Tim's cock and started to spasm, as if it was trying to suck on Tim's erection.

I began to pump in deeper and deeper. My cock could feel her tight cunt gripping onto my shaft. I thrust in faster and faster, my hand pulling her body towards mine. I raised my hand and SWAT!! I felt her get tighter. SWAT! SWAT!! SWAT!! The wax flew off her body!

I continued to thrust my member in her hot love box. Again and again, my cock pumped in her pussy. Holding her ass in my hands, my thumb in her tight asshole, I could feel her anticipation and excitement.

I raised my head and yelled "aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

I made one final thrust, deep in her pussy.

Then I EXPLODED!!

Mary was still twitching with the aftershocks of her release. She could feel Tim's cock begin to swell with the beginnings of an orgasm. As his cock swelled even more, he began to spank her again. The combination of sensations was too much, and she could feel another orgasm threatening to spill over. As Tim thrust hard within her, she began to cum again. As Tim roared with his release, Mary cried out with hers: "AaaaaAaaah, gooOOOooooodd!"

She hung limp within her bonds.

Tim exploded in my ass and I came. It was one of the first orgasms I had had since being kinapped. I finally released some of the heat deeply repressed inside me. I rested and he went to fuck the other woman. She was beautiful. Her long hair cascaded down in a fan like shape. Bits of it clung to her sweaty face and breasts. I guess I was a voyer. I liked watching him fuck her and spank her.

I knew that the tattooed man was hovering around me, but I just watched them.

The old man picked up the carrot her brought from the fridge. He showed it to ashley.

"Suck on it, girl. It will soon be in your tight ass."

Ashley began to lick the carrot, making sure it was as wet as she could make it. In the meantime, the old man took a leather tawse and struck her ass with it. SMACK!! A few pieces of wax flew off her behind.

SMACK!! Ashley groaned as she continued to suck the carrot.

Finally, the old man took the carrot and pressed against her tight asshole. He pushed it in her tight oriface.

Mary tensed as Tim pulled out of her pussy. She was so sensitive from all the stimulus and having just orgasmed. She was too weak to do much except hang limply over the horse. "Suck on it, girl. It will soon be in your tight ass." the words caused Mary to flinch and she roused herself enough to lift her head and look around. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw they were spoken to the other girl.

She watched as the old man brandished a carrot in front of the girl. When he started whipping her, Mary began to get aroused again. It felt wrong to her that she was reacting like this, but she couldn't deny her body's urgings. She perversely wanted that leather landing on her own ass and had to bite down on the inside of her cheek to keep from putting voice to her yearnings.

When the old man took the carrot from the other girl's mouth and started to push it into her ass, Mary let out a quiet moan. She let her head hang back down and slowly shook it back and forth, as if trying to erase the erotic images from her brain.