It was really wild on the horse! The thick braid kept the lips open so the hair could get to the tender edges and every movement of the horse slid the knots of the braid on our clits.
We only rode a little way before we were having orgasms then got off the horses to take off the braids to do a "69". Her pink parts were all red and I knew mine were too because it was so sensitive for her tongue.
When we were exhausted and lying on our backs looking at the fluffy clouds she said, "That was great wasn't it. Bill did it to me with rope but that was too rough. My pussy got rubbed raw and it hurt to fuck for days."
I rolled over and kissed her nipple and said, "I love you. I still can't believe I was lucky enough to have you find me. If he wants to do that to me I won't care no matter how much it may hurt."
"You don't have to worry about it. He always wants to try something new. If you want to make him happy you can suggest things that will make you hurt. He is always looking for new ideas."
"Do you think he would like to put rings in my nipples like the girls at the party? That looks like it would hurt."
"I don't know. He might think he was just copying his friends. You could ask him but you don't know what you are volunteering for. You haven't even had your ears pierced and the nipples would be a lot worse."
"I suppose it would. Just clamps hurt them but I don't care if it will please him and you."
"You are an absolute jewel. Lets go back to the house and we will go shopping and go to the beauty salon.
We spent the rest of the day shopping and spending hours in the beauty salon where we were bathed and massaged then sat in a big Jacuzzi while we sipped champagne. I just loved it and could hardly wait to ask Bill for the rings to prove I would do anything to stay with them.
When we got home he was having a drink. I ran over to him to kneel in front of him to ask if he would like to put gold rings in my nipples. I was disappointed my idea didn't thrill him.
"I don't know. That is getting kind of common. I'll look around to see if I kind find something appropriate. They might be good to tie you in position."
Ann and I made dinner then we went to the couch to watch a movie on tape to watch on their huge TV. He took off his clothes too then sat between us. After he pushed play, he began playing with our pussies while we stroked his dick. I was always fascinated by the way dicks grew.
He told Ann that this was a "Snuff" movie that a business friend had sent him from Japan and that it was unbelievable.
The actors were Asian and the movie had short sub-titles. I had to giggle because the actor talked a long time but the sub- title just said, "She is a spy!"
It didn't start out too bad. She was hung up and whipped with a thonged whip but then they kept going to meaner and meaner whips with the last one of barbed wire that made her bleed a lot and caused enough pain to make her pass out. They just threw buckets of water on her till she came to then held something under her nose that seemed to make her alert. She was hoarse from screaming by then so just croaked or moaned while they pinched her nipples and pulled on the lips of her pussy till they stretched out past her thighs.
I watched feeling a little sick when they pulled out her nipples and burned them all around with cigarettes. Ann and I cringed when a big fat guy puffed on a big cigar till it had a long ash then jammed it into her pussy. Her eyes bugged out while she tried to scream and then passed out again. The screen went black for a second and then it came on with them throwing ice water on her. The cubes bounced off her body. Again they held something under her nose that got her alert.
Then they did something that made Ann and I gag. They showed a closeup of her nipples covered with blisters and a big hook being pushed through them that was almost as big as her nipples and caused the skin to bulge around it. Then they burned the hair off her pussy with a candle till blisters formed on it and put hooks into the lips.
I think she was out of it by then because she just rolled her head around and moaned. They must have known too because after they ran ropes from the nipples to a pully overhead and tied the hooks from her pussy to the floor. They began throwing water on her again until she was alert enough to cry and accurding to sub- titles beg for mercy. She didn't get any, they put an iron bar between her legs to spread her till she was doing the splits. Then they loosened the rope to her arms so her weight was being held up by the hooks to her nipples stretching her nipples and tits horribly. Even that wasn't enough. They pulled the nipple ropes up till the hooks in her pussy started to tear and let blood run down the rope then began whipping her with a wire cable that cut her skin with each lash until she passed out with rivulets of blood running down her body.
This time they had a hard time getting her conscious again and put a tube in her nose to feed in the chemical they used to wake her up. When she was awake enough to try to scream again they went to her with ice-picks and stuck them through her stretched breasts, her butt, her thighs and through the stretched lips of her pussy. Finally they stuck them into her pussy till blood was running out in a solid stream. They noticed she had stopped moving so one of them listened to her heart then made a long speech which was translated to, "Forget it. She's dead." The movie went to black with her body hanging by her nipples and blood slowly dripping from all the stab wounds.
Ann and I sat there in shock. Ann ran into the bathroom to throw up.
When she came back she said, "Bill how could you bring that home? That is just gross. No-one could get turned on by it."
I agreed, "Yeah even the men doing it did not have hardons."
They looked at me funny for noticing then Bill said, "Hell I haven't seen it before. I was told it was a torture film. I expected the usual whippings and stretching. Evidentally the people who made this will do anything for a buck. I agree it would only appeal to a serial killer."
It kind of ruined the evening. Ann and I felt sick so we went to bed.
The next morning she had to go to town for something so I did my studies then wandered around the house. I got to thinking about the movie and decided it had to be faked like the horror movies I had seen. I played it again using the still and slow motion buttons to study it. Looking at the cigarette burns you could actually see smoke or steam when it was pushed in so I was convinced that was real. When the hooks went in you could see a bump and then the skin tear and blood drip when it came out so it had to be real. The weird thing was that as I watched it over and over it didn't seem so terrible anymore. I actually began to wonder what some of those things would feel like. I had experienced my nipples and tits being stretched but that was with only about ten pounds of weight on each breast. It would be different to have my hundred pounds hanging on them but might be possible if there were rings in them rather than clamps that pinched them.
I tried tying string around them and pulling on it but it didn't work because I did not know how to tie a knot that wouldn't tighten on them and threaten to pinch them off. I decided to wait to experiment after Bill put rings in them.
Ann got home in time for my swimming lesson and a run around the lake but not in time to go riding. When we were making dinner she reminded me that we had not had an orgasm for over twenty four hours and we both hoped Bill would get home early and horny.
At dinner he said he had brought another movie and knew we would like it because he had previewed it. I bolted down my food to see it but then just had to wait for them to finish.
We sat on the couch between him so we could play with each other while the movie played.
Two pretty girls took off each others clothes then they kneeled on the rug and put their left arms around each other to hug while they whipped each others butts. They really seemed to get off on the whipping and rubbing their tits and cunts together.