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"I have been feeling guilty for a long time for sneaking out and stealing the medals you worked so hard to make." Naturally I had taken out the shitty medals as soon as I could and replaced them with gold rings but I had put them back for tonight.

Bob said, "Yeah that did piss me off. I want them back and you deserve a whipping. Where are they?"

God I felt myself getting wet just thinking about it but I didn't want them to do it.

"I am wearing them. Our preacher said stealing was not only an offense against man it is also an offense to God. I could be forgiven if I am whipped at church."

"Well we would still be whipping you. You had better take off the medals now. The preacher wouldn't like it if he thought you wanted to be whipped."

I took off my clothes and let Bob slide out the medals. He pinched my nipples and pussy lips hard enough to make me gasp and then said, "Jesus. I would like to whip her right now but it will be better if she doesn't have any marks and we will have to hurry if we are going to get there in time."

I didn't have any marks because I had not let the girls whip me for almost two weeks so I could be really desperate for a session.

They had me put back on my clothes except for the suit jacket. Bob had ne suck his dick till he came and then lick his dick, balls and ass-hole till we got to the church.

Lew ran in front of us to tell the preacher then came back to join us.

"The preacher was real glad we are here. There was only one other woman to punish and contributions are always better if there are two or more. He said you had the worst sin so you would be last."

"What will he do to me?"

"He didn't say except that we would be using the thong whip since it was your first time."

That was great! I didn't really want to get cut up. My main fantasy was to be whipped in front of a lot of people. The word must have gotten out about the Wednesday meeting. The place was packed.

As usual we had to listen to a bunch of bigoted chauvinistic bull shit but I didn't mind since I was lost in daydreams of the excitement forthcoming. Finally he finished with the bullshit.

"Our first sinner took the family food money to buy herself a fancy brassier. When she has learned her lesson she won't care about brassieres for awhile."

They brought out this bleached blonde wearing a plain house dress. She fought them till her husband slapped her face really hard a few times. Then she just hung her head and whimpered. They took off her dress. She was pretty fat with huge boobs. Some fancy bra! It was one of those heavy duty jobs from Sears and if anybody needed one it was her. When they took off her bra they dropped down half-way to her belly-button. When they took off her panties they revealed a black hairy pussy that left no doubt her hair was bleached. They hooked the log to her ankles and her wrist to the ceiling and lifted her till the log was off the floor. This made her body look better but she was still pretty fat. Then the lights went out and the spotlight went on.

Again the voice boomed, "Do not let her hide her shame."

I expected one of the men to get the clippers but they fooled me. The men on each side of her just reached down and grabbed hair and ripped it out of her crotch. She was screaming like mad by the time it was bald which must have irritated the preacher because he came out of the dark and put a gag in her mouth.

Then they went to her sides and took turns whipping the shit out of those pendulous hooters with thick cowboy belts. When they were completely covered with welts one of the men went behind her and pulled her tits up to her chin by the nipples so the other man could get to the underside till they were completely covered. Then they let her hang so I thought since it was a boob sin they were just going to whip the boobs. Actually they just let her calm down a little and then turned her around and began whipping her ass. She was so fat her ass-cheeks bounced around with every blow and the skin rippled clear up her back. When they finished welting her ass they turned her around again to face us and then they tied strings around her nipples and pulled her tits up and tied the strings around her neck pulling the nipples to their maximum.

"The booming voice said, "That is all the bra you need."

I thought this was it but then the preacher walked out of the dark with a rubber hose. He stood in front of her then began swinging the hose like a windmill burying it in her pussy with up swipes till her head fell forward in a faint and the stage lights went back on.

While they took her down and dragged her off stage Bob and Lew took hold of my arms and led me up the steps to the stage. I must have been the best looking girl they had seen for awhile because they started to whistle and applaud before I even got to center stage. I stood there with my legs shaking with excitement while the preacher told the audience I was a thief.

Then they proceeded to take off my clothes. It was much more exciting than stripping for the nude contest. No-one looked bored as they had in the strip club and they cheered even for my blouse and skirt which didn't really reveal anything. They really got carried away when my slip came off and kept it up for my bra. Lew ripped off my panties and then they grabbed my thighs and pulled my legs apart. Evidentally the preacher had looked questionably at my bald pussy because Lew said, "To save time we shaved her at home." I looked over to the preacher in time to see a look of disappointment. Evidentally this was one of his favorite parts.

They hooked on the log and pulled me up. That damn log was heavy. It really put a strain on my arms and shoulders. Then the house lights went on catching a lot of people rubbing their crotches and the preacher said, "Everybody who has had something stolen from them. Hold up your hands."

Almost everybody held up their hands and the preacher said,

"All right. Those of you have been robbed can come up here and give her five lashes."

"Shit! That would be hundreds of lashes. I consoled myself that if it got too bad I would faint."

People started coming up the steps and they gave whips to the first in line. The one on my right would hit my front and the one on the left hit my back. after about the twentieth lash the preacher noticed that people were moving from the line to my left over to the line on my right so I got a break while he told them to give me one on the front and then one on the back no matter which line they were in. At least I would get them evenly. I found out early the women were the worst. They always went for the nipples or the center of my pussy. Even if they were hitting my back the lash would come around to hit a nipple or would come up between my legs. I was cumming by about the fiftieth lash and passed out around the seventieth.

Passing out didn't end it! I woke up just as the second bucket of icy cold water splashed against my face and tits. I was so sensitive by now I passed out at about the fortieth. Again they threw buckets of water at me. My body was on fire from my calves to my shoulders front and back at thirty more I passed out again.

When I woke up again I was lying on my back on the floor. I thought it was all over till I noticed my wrists were now tied to my thighs at the crotch and then saw the logs slowly going up in the air pulling my legs up with it. They lifted me till my head was off the floor. They started in again! It was even worse now because my pussy and inner thighs was such an easy target. It seemed to go on forever and with all the blood in my head I couldn't pass out. I screamed till I was hoarse.

Suddenly it stopped. I hung there sobbing for a few minutes while the preacher babbled about something and then pulled my head forward as the log and my legs started down until I was lying on my back. They let me lie there for a few minutes until I stopped sobbing and went to shuddering breaths then Lew and Bob helped me to my feet.