He sighed softly and collapsed onto her sofa, observing the collection of items on her table. A book caught his eye. It had a red binding but no real ...itle in sight. His curiosity got the better of him and he felt compelled to see the story that had grasped his angels attention. To his surprise the book felt deceivingly light and, when he opened the cover, he noticed that it had been completely hollowed out. The books only contents were a stack of photographs, all facing down. Led solely by. He led me over to what felt like a sawhorse, and bent me over it at my waist, cuffing my hand to my leg. He jingled another handcuff and attached my other wrist to my other ankle, putting a bar in between my ankles so my legs were slightly spread. "I'm going to stretch you until you cum 3 times, then you can have my cock" He commanded me. 3 times! Handsfree! and how much was I going to stretch?!? My mind was racing as I felt lube being poured over my ass and hole, and him massage in another. After few days around 12 she messaged me had your lunch; in reply I said no. Thinking what I can have during lunch. She said why don’t you join me and I said sure. She said OK. I said Okay I will be there at your place within ten minutes. I changed my short to track and half sleeves t shirt.I knocked the door and she welcome in and said me to have a seat. She was wearing a sari at that moment and served me idli and sambhar and then followed by tea.We chatted for a while and then I came back.. “Did you say their mascot is a pony?”“Please don’t be mad at me.” she begged. “And don’t be mad at Jerome either. The whole thing was my idea.”“You want to fuck a pony?” I asked incredulously. “Christ Honey! If this keeps up and word gets around, we could be ruined! It’s bad enough that I’ve let you take it this far with Jerome and his buddies. But Jesus... !” She cut me off before I could go any further by sliding down the bed and taking my cock into her mouth.Looking up she said, “I’ve been.