Chapter Thirteen
Toys body shivered and shuddered under my hands as I rubbed the oil into her back, working my way down from her shoulder blades to her cute little sacral dimples. She was almost purring. As I stopped to pour a little more oil onto her warm flesh she turned her head to give me another one of those steamy looks, along with a sly little smile. She knew what was coming. She wriggled her ass suggestively.
We were alone together in her stall. Id tied her down, spread-eagled, but with a little slack in the ropes so that she could move. Id spread an old sheet over a fresh layer of straw for her to lie on. From Barbies stall came the sounds of whipping and muffled screams. It sounded a lot worse than it was. We had nasty-looking little cat-o-nine-tails that wed bought on lin
