With this move, our friendship started more close. She is enjoying my presence and so as me. Every week-end, i used to go to her home with sleeve less...banian and a short. She will be in a nighty without bra. We used to click photos by asking each other to wear different dresses with different poses.One day, she asked me about the photos of me with my Gf. I told her that those are personal and you will stop talking with me after seeing them. She insisted me to show them. So i opened my secret. I pulled my dress up so it d****d over my thigh showing the clasp and a little of the straps of my baby blue corset I had on. Thee were pink roses embroidered on the straps just above the clasp. Fran the bartender walked over sliding a glass of white wine in front of me saying “from the man at the end of the bar” I looked and smiled at this handsome well dressed man in his mid to late 40”s He nodded back raising his glass as I did. I took out a cigarette, Fran quickly ignited his lighter. He moved the toy in my ass clockwise, then a dildo replaced it turning it counterclockwise. The dildo was slightly bigger than the first toy as he opened my ass for the assault. Slapping the cage on my cock every now and then. Running his hands down my stockings, pinching my nipples, or at least felt like mine over and over.The tassels of a whip now added new color on my already abused ass. His swings told me he was born with a whip in his hand. Twenty lashes as more tears ran, then more. She asked if I was ready to do something else. I smiled and shrugged and said, "Whatever you want!" I want you to fuck my mouth Peter. Don't be afraid to put your cock as deep down my throat as you can get it. You are already several inches longer and certainly thicker than your father. Treat my mouth like a cunt. Get what you want out of it." I stood up and said, "Put your head over the edge of the bed slut." She liked that and soon had her head hanging over the edge with her mouth wide.