..SWISH, CRACK! Chris swung the crop twice in quick succession against the rumps of each pony and followed up with two more. A piercing shriek of angu...sh came from the female’s cruelly bitted mouth as the crop struck, accompanied by a howl, of pain and rage from the male, but the blows had the desired effect and both ponies’ struggles subsided.?Now, stop it both of you!? Chris spoke more calmly now ?Jake is not going to be releasing you. No-one is, so get that through your thick pony skulls!?. My mother will call the police and have them cart you away,” she barked.“Now, Julie, that’s no way to talk to the man who’s fucked you so nicely,” I said.I threw her over my left shoulder and started downstairs, but I’d only taken a step before I decided a little stimulation would be good for Julie. I mean, with that delightful ass sticking up in the air, why not use it? And her pussy was readily available, too.“Don’t do that,” she squealed as I swatted her. “Rick, no,” she barked as I dunked. "Hello, I'm Amy McClain and you must be John Hoffer."I was surprised that she was so outgoing. "Yes, I'm John Hoffer and very pleased to meet you. Can I get you a drink or something?" I asked.She smiled at me and said, "Something would be nice, but right now I would like to dance with you. Besides, I'm the hostess and I should be waiting on you." Her smile was so beautiful.I looked at her father and we excused ourselves and headed for the dance floor. After dancing a couple of dances she said. You make moans of disapproval. I come behind you and grab your throat: “Moan again. Moan again, bitch! See what happens!” You shiver in my grasp. My cock gets so incredibly hard and pushes between your ass cheeks while I am still in jeans and you in your thong. I tie the rope to chains that bind your wrists and collar together, then slip the rope through one of the ‘O’ rings on the floor and pull straight back to where you stand erect. Then I make a knot in the rope. Taking my knife-I come.