At the end of high school, before I was to go off to college, I was screwing around with a couple of sisters. Each didn't know about the other's involvement with me.
They sisters weren't too pretty, they lived on a horse farm and were into Rodeo. The sisters didn't get out much, and didn't have very much social interaction since so much of their time was spent with the horses and rodeo.
I used that situation to really have my way with them, making them fuck, and especially having them suck my cock, and let me fuck them in the ass.
I really enjoyed them that way it was so deliciously perverse.
One Saturday I got a call from Cathy, who said she was lonely, and wanted me to come out and visit her. (Visit, ha ha, go out and fuck the bitch).
I drove out to her farm, and was glad to see her car as the only one around.
Cathy came out right away and said:
"My mom might be home soon, but let's to out to the barn by the far coral. There is a tack room there, and we can play around in it." She gave me a sweet wink.
Then she said: "Look Mike, I know about you and Cindy, and she knows too"
(OH SHIT my heart sank), "And were fine with it. After all we grew up on a farm, and we know about sex, and fun, and we aren't exactly shy virgins ourselves".
"Hell, we go skinny dipping in the pond all the time ourselves, and have experimented with a little girl to girl pleasures over time. After all we are all we have
to keep sane."
My cock was getting real HARD!!!!
She smiled and said, "As a matter of fact, Cindy is out in the barn now, and ready and willing for a little three way fun. If you feel "up for it"".
WOW was I.
The out barn was about a 1/4 mile walk from the house, but that didn't seem like any walk at all, with the prize that being promised to me!
As we walked she told me some more about her other sexual exploits, and her sisters too.
WOW were these girls open to each other; and WOW they were hotter swingers than I would have ever imagined.
How I had misjudged them, and the situation. A situation which was about to get real hot, and real fun, with me as the star, and these two bitches as my toys.
I was only 19. and now headed for a summer of my life. A summer of me and my toys, living it up for my fun!!!
We walked into the barn.
"Here is the tack area, and nice double bed, hot right!"
Damn this was going to be perfect.
"Let's get naked and play until Cindy gets here" she said.
Damn was she slow. She still had her bra and blue jeans on while I was naked, and had my nard 5 inches pointed right at her.
"Get those boots and stuff off babe" I told her, "and get down....."
Then WHAM! A bag was put over my head and I was hit from behind and knocked down onto the bed before I could finish.
Before I could move, or even think, Cindy was on my back holding me down and taking my ankles like a steer, and tying them together.
Meanwhile Cathy had a rope on my left wrist, and secured it to the corner of the bed. Then both took my right arm and quickly had a rope on that, and pulled to the right and secured.
So in about 5 seconds, I was effectively tied like a calf. Then another rope pulled my legs straight out and down. I was now tied in a crucifix position.
Next, a gag was pulled over my mouth, pulling the bag into my mouth, and keeping me from talking.
"Damn", said Cathy, "that was easier than our practice!"
I pulled at my restraints, but they were all done very well. No surprise, since these girls were good with ropes from the rodeo.
I knew I was caught and was now just wondering what my fate would be.
Then WHAM a leather strap hit my ass and WHAM another. 6 times they hit, and hard. I was screaming into the gag and tears were coming from my eyes.
I wanted to yell "STOP, STOP, ANYTHING, ANYTHING BUT PLEASE STOP!"
But muffled sounds were all that came out. Then they stopped.
"Do you want any more of that?" Cathy asked.
I rapidly shook my head no.
"Then be a good boy, and do just as we tell you", she said.
MMMMyemmff and I shook my head in acquiescence.
"GOOD"! "Don't move AT ALL!"
They untied my feet and moving my legs apart Cathy reached up and gave my balls a squeeze. A squeeze that really hurt, and showed me they meant what she said.
"One fuck up from you, and we will change you into a gelding." She said, As I screamed into my gag.
She tied some twine around my ball sack and gave it a good pull that felt like it could pull them right off.
Since I was tearing up badly, I was glad the bag concealed my face.
Then she tied a hobble between my legs and tied my ball sack twine down to each ankle on my hobble.
They untied the ropes holding my wrists from the legs of the bed, and helped guide me, as I was directed to scooch to the edge of the bed and get on my hands and knees on the barn floor.
