Both those lower boards had thousands of holes in them. They said those boards were in case I slipped off the beam I would not fall. There was also on... round wood bar way up above the beam. Oh, I forgot to mention the beam was about the height of a table off the ground. Now that kind of makes it more interesting, don't you think? I said, "Sure. I'll give it a try," in a confident way and again acting like I had absolutely no idea what so ever that my skirt would get blown up. "Alright, we got. You've had a love affair with anal plugs all week. Your cock has betrayed you, proving you've loved this new found fun. So, tonight the rubber cock is going to be replaced with Brian's cock."She continued to explain. "If Brian wants to, he will fuck your ass tonight. Now, don't pull the 'But I'm Not Gay' comment with me. I know you love me and love fucking me. This is just going to open up new things for you is all." Time stopped for me. She was right, I loved having my ass filled and Brian was. "I'll warrant that they will swing and bounce well as you are fucked, and also when you feel the lash across their softness."Julie's arms are beginning to really ache now. Oddly enough, so are the backs of her legs. She had to stand on her tiptoes to keep her arms from pulling on her shoulders and the position has caused a lot of pain in her calves. Every time she tried to lower onto her feet, the pain on her arms became too great. The only thing she could do was to try to remain motionless. .. this ... tent? Why must I perspire all day while you can go bare-chested? Why must I bow my head to men? Why must I serve them?”“Because you’re a woman,” he said simply. He shook his head. “You know women are weaker than men. Physically, of course, but emotionally as well. You women are governed by your emotions while men are able to put emotion aside to do what is needed. It is our duty to care for you and defend you, so it is only right you support us and serve us. It’s been this way.