It was love at first sight, and we started going out. My dad didn't like her, though. In fact, we went out to a party on Halloween night, and I didn...t get back in until before sunrise. My dad gave me one of his worse beatings. He had started using spiked knuckles on me, for he couldn't find the whip. I had hidden it from him, and his drunken ass thought he had sold it for the knucks. The beatings continued through the year, and I grew steadily more violent toward my schoolmates. Then. Mmmmmm I wanted more. She smiled at me and then pushed me down on the bed. Her tongue entered my mouth before I could even react and she bit down on my lip with so much hunger, god this was going to be an amazing night. I worked my hands at removing her tank top. I had to get her nipples between my lips. I kissed her hard, our tongues battling for dominance. She tasted so good, her body was hot and I felt the heat between her legs. She only had panties on, perfect. I love her. I decided it. Kayla had worked the zipper down on RJs Levis and had his cock free of his underwear. RJ had an unusual cock for a 16 year old, in that it was approaching 9 inches. They knew because he and Kayla had measured it once. They had a debate about whether you were supposed to measure a guy’s cock from the top, from tip to public bone, or on bottom from tip to ball-sack. RJ had assured his sister you were supposed to measure on the top. So, they had measured on the top and found it just short of 9. There in front of us were two carts like Roman chariots and we were taken to them. Each cart had two poles which we were clearly going to have to pull them with, and we were backed into place and the poles fixed to our wrists. Even when our handlers climbed into the chariots, they were light and well-balanced. There was room in each chariot for one of the handlers and one passenger. So there Caitlin and I stood, hooded, bare breasts and buttocks, fitted out as ponies ready to pull pony.