Cherie

By that time Tammy had started and as I saw her slow progress dragging the weights I said, "They might. With these weights I will get hit a lot."

Finally the girls calmed down and Rob looked at me and said,"It is your turn."

To my amazement he untied my wrists. I thought he realized how hard it would be to drag my weights and had taken pity on me. I said gratefully, "Oh thank you. This will help me move a little faster."

"No it won't. This was your idea so you get a handicap. You are going through on your back."

My resolve to be brave disappeared as I cried, "No. That isn't fair. My boobs and pussy will be hit!"

"Yeah. We decided that would make up for you being so mean to Tammy."

The girls jumped up to come closer not to miss anything while the boys grabbed their torture instruments and got into position.

When I sat down I found the only way I could move was to plant my butt then pull up my legs to drag the weight then lie back and slide pushing with my feet and hands. I began to sob realizing I would be moving very slowly and also my legs would be open when I moved the weight.

When I got to Rob he hit the sides of my breasts then leaned over to bring the paddle down flat on both boobs, my stomach, my crotch, and then my tender inner thighs.

I was barely past him when the fan belt jerked at my breasts and left welts down my stomach and crotch only to get by him now sobbing loudly to have the cord completely flatten my breasts, make my tummy jump then an agonizing one right on my pussy.

By then I was almost exhausted from the pain and effort which slowed me enough to let Mike leave several stripes on my breasts and stomach then made me scream with one on each side of my pussy with a final burying it in my slit.

I laid there sobbing with my body drenched in sweat and tears as I was untied. Then Rob said," They deserve a reward. Let's go down on them."

The other girls began squealing in pleasure right away but I hurt so much he spent a long time licking my welts and bruised clit before I could appreciate it and finally have a small orgasm.

They gave us a break to drink some beer then we were reminded it was not over when Rob said, "Hey it is only eleven. We have a whole hour to test their obediance. We'll odd man to see which girl is ours. Nobody gets their steady girl so there won't be any grudges later."

None of us girls liked that. They were all afraid they would get Rob and even if they got somone else they would not get the compassion they might get from their boyfriends. I didn't like it because I wanted to show Rob I would do anything for him. It would not be the same for anyone else. Rod said, "From now until midnight you will only be punished if you refuse to do as we ask."

Jo and Mary began whining and begging not to be hurt anymore although by then their welts had faded while I carried bruises. It made me mad and I said, "Oh come on you wimps! I was hurt a lot more than you!"

Tammy agreed, "Yeah! Try to be brave like Cherie."

That shut them up although they looked at me with hate. I couldn't blame them since my submissiveness had led them to this.

Rob consoled them further by saying, "You won't be hurt as long as you obey."

I got Mike which scared me since he had the switch. Tammy seemed pleased to get Rob. Mary and Joy were relieved they got guys who weren't mean.

Then the boys began swaggering around waving their whips or switches menacingly and giving us orders.

At first they just made us do humiliating things like kissing their feet, their asses, licking their sweaty balls, and sucking their dicks. We agreed without hesitation since that was certainly better than being whipped. Even what they thought was the ultimate humiliation of having us masturbate while they watched and then 69 each other actually provided enough pleasure to surpass the embarrassment.

Then Rob came up with something really gross. He said, "Cherie. French kiss my asshole. Stick your tongue in as far as you can."

It made me gag to even think about it and I refused.

He had me kneel then put my hands behind my back making it plain my poor boobies were to be whipped even though they were still sore from the switch. I whimpered with my only consolation the fact he was holding the thong whip.Then he said something strange. "Okay which boob?"

I couldn't see what difference it made as to which one he started with and thought he just wanted to add humiliation by making me ask for them but then got the hope he realized how sore they were and he may only give me one.

I gulped and said, "The right one."

That wasn't good enough for him. He said, "No. Say please hit my right boob for refusing you. Make it hurt."

I was right. He grinned at the others as they stared at my trembling body until I took a deep breath and sobbed out, ""Please hit my right boob for refusing you. Make it hurt."

He made it worse by prolonging my fear by having me pose with my head and shoulders back and with a deep breath to push it out as far as possible.Even that didn't satisfy him and he told Mike to hold my elbows together behind my back.

He hit the outside of my right boob so hard there was a terrible sting and he slapped violently into my left breast.I screamed but that did not stop him from hitting it at the cleavage to send it into my armpit.then another to the outside another to the cleavage and a final one across the nipples that left me sobbing with tears running from my eyes.

Then he said something I thought was incredibly stupid. He said gently, "Would you like to kiss my ass-hole now?"

I said angrily. "Are you crazy. Why would I do it now after suffering so much to avoid it?"

He said, "Then I guess I'll have to do the left one."

I couldn't take that. Five quick hard lashes did not allow me to get numb. It was just pure pain. I cried desparately, "No. No! I'll do it!"

He said, "Too late. You had your chance."

I sobbed resigning myself to it as I felt Mikes Hands tightening around my elbows. The girls asked me later why I hadn't tried to escape and hide but I knew at the time I was not strong enough to get away from Mike and was sure if I didn't cooperate he would just make it worse.

In a way he did make it worse and yet better. He told me to count when I was ready and at "One" he would hit it. It was worse because now I would be asking for each one but that also gave me a chance to let the pain radiate through my body to allow excitement to build. When he hit my boob at "One" I let several seconds to go by as the pain moved to my crotch before saying "Two" to bring on more pain. By five I was actually looking forward to the sting to my nipple I knew would bring me to orgasm.

When Mike let go of me I just fell back on the floor sobbing and caressed my sore, swollen and throbbing tits but thrills were coursing through my body.

Mike thought that was a great idea and asked Tammy to do it. She also refused. I knew it would be awful since he was using the switch. From her screams when it dug into her boobs I knew it must be terrible especiall the last across her nipples and I had to give her credit for being able to hold her pose standing with her legs apart and her hands behind her head. She also fell to the floor whimpering and caressing her boobs but I also noticed she was rubbing her thighs together and I saw moisture at her slit.

Then Mary and Jo were told to do it. They were frightened by our screams and agreed.

The boys made them do it while they had Tammy and I suck their dicks until they came. Tammy and I like sucking dicks because it was fun to watch the boys make faces as they neared orgasm. In an unspoken agreement Tammy and I did it slowly since we knew the other girls would have to tongue their asses until the boys came.

Tammy and I felt superior to them and I said, "You girls are disgusting!" Tammy said, "Yeah. You have shit around your lips."