"You have been a good friend since we broke up." "We weren't together," I said, standing next to him. Which again wasn't my idea. I had a massive crus... on Kyle, even before we were fuck buddies, and even more so afterward. I loved his brown hair, blue eyes, and the way he slurred his words when he drank. Of course, after we had sex, I loved his huge fucking cock more than anything else. Kyle had a big dick, and he knew it. He also talked about it a lot, especially when he had been drinking. "It. I did this a few times and asked."How does that feel Baby Doll?" I heard a couple of grunts. " Not talking to me huh? Okay then, number three coming up." I swished the whip through the air above her and watched her tense up. I laughed. "This is such fun Honey." I swatted her ass a last time with the whip and watched her arch back again with a muffled squeal. I rubbed her ass with my hand and then my face. I kissed her ass cheeks and moved up her back. "Time to turn over Baby."I rolled her over,. Are they metal or plastic?" Metal, I think," she said, "but I can't really see." Can't see," repeated Bobby."Yeah, the bastard locked my hands to the bedposts," she explained."To the bedpost," repeated Bobby."Yeah, the fucking bedposts," yelled Sue."Ok, I'll have a look," said Bobby."No, no," screamed Sue. "Look, Bobby, I'm not wearing anything." Holy shit," whistled Bobby.The vision of his sister cuffed to the bed and completely naked flashed through Bobby's mind."You still there?" called. After this preparation, I am gasping, squirming and enjoying it. I can feel sweat trickle down from my back around my belly and down onto the leather of the horse. I'm not just enjoying this — that's not a strong enough word. I try to stand aside psychologically — to revisit my analytical self — and watch my reactions objectively — but I can't be objective. I'm not just enjoying it. I'm lost in it. Abandoned to it. Unaware of anything beyond, Ylena, me, the spanking horse and Ylena's toys. The.