I was so unbelievably bored. Right up to that last bell, signaling the end of the school day, I walked into the wind, meeting Mack at his car. It was ... pretty uneventful ride home, which mostly consisted of me staring out the window at passing roadside objects. We pulled into his drive way, extinguishing the car’s engine.We stepped out, and headed for the house, and as per usual, Mack opened the door for me. I, still being in a somewhat sour mood didn’t even recognize he was there. I sat on. Tim repeated the same process, as had his older then pony brother. Both stood as if nearly identical ponies, the same coloring, and size as well.The cackling laugh sounding quite disgusting to me personally came from an elderly woman who happened to come climbing up the far side of that steep hill. She crested the hill, pointing a crooked arthritic finger at Tim and Todd, laughing manically, as if filled with glee over their dehumanized predicament.“Dare you to trespass on my land and you too. . ." I didn't stop. I couldn't. I had gotten this far, there was no way in hell I was going to back down. Besides, his fingers were nestling themselves in my short, thick black hair, massaging my scalp. I sucked him faster, deeper, his cock pressing against the back of my throat. I reached a hand down to my quivering pussy lips, fervently moving my fingers against my hot, throbbing clit. I moaned while I sucked him, gazing up at his heaving chest, his tongue sliding over his lips.. “Stand.” Ungracefully I stood, and was taken by the arm to where the two poles were. “Gentlemen…” issued Claude in a most polite manner. The two men approached and took me. One held me as the other removed theropes from my wrists which were soon to be replaced with leather cuffs, withanother pair fitted to my ankles. The men took full advantage of thesituation, fondling my rear and breasts at every opportunity. I soon foundmyself standing between the poles with.