Inside the barn was bathed in red and gold lights and several tattered black curtains sealed off the different parts of the place. An old hay wagon wa...s parked just inside, littered with a few bloodied bodies of would-be trick-or-treaters. A bloody axe and rip-saw lay close by while another fake victim dangled from the rafters, ready to be rendered into hamburger.Brandy continued to follow the pair through a narrow corridor of curtains to the back of the barn. There, under an old army-surplus. .." I am," I pleaded. "I'm completely helpless. He could have done anything to me; anything at all." ... that in your helpless state ... with your emotions high..." he was pausing every few words, searching for the right script; I wanted to applaud him, he was doing brilliantly. A lesser man would have simply stepped up to the plate and started fucking. " ... that feelings ... seemingly opposed feelings ... would overcome you." I ... I suppose," I sobbed."For example," he continued. "Here you. It stung and burned and I closed myeyes too. When I opened them again I looked at Kathy tosee how she was doing and her eyes were open again, looking back at me. She had eye liner black streaks fromthe tears running down her cheeks but she was acceptingit all and I knew from experience she was determined tomake her man proud and not ruin this opportunity of being considered for our BDSM social club membership.When the whipping stopped our ball gags were removedand then Robert took Kathy by the. It was very early Sunday morning when I drifted out of sleep and realized there was someone in the room with me, but I didn't feel scared, for something seemed familiar about the breathing. Whether it was my dreamy state or something else, I felt seem and warm.I heard him move towards the bed and kneel on it and lean towards me and I felt his lips touch mine in a gentle caress. He then moved over and kissed my cheek and then the side of my neck. It was wonderfully gentle but it sent tingles.