This was an unbelievable feeling and I had to make a lot of short contacts just on my outer pussy lips until I could let it slip between the lips of my pussy. When I could finally stand it we began to lift up and down and saw back and forth on the wire. When our breasts touched we would get jolts to our nipples and the excitement built until I finally had the nerve to put it right on my clit. That was fantastic and We began to cum at about the same time. I looked down to see mom was pushing down so hard there were wrinkles in the skin at the top of her cunt. I finally could not stand it any more and straightened up. I found I did not have the strength to lift my leg over the wire so we just stood there for some time panting, convulsing, and sweating while hugging each other until we recovered.
When we could finally get down and start walking back to the house with our nipples and clits still tingling Mom warned me.
"For God's sake don't tell the boys about this. They would end up hooking you up to house current which could kill you."
"I won't Mama. It is nice to know there is something I can do by myself to cross the threshold. I tried whipping my own pussy but it didn't work."
"Yeah I know. I guess it ruins it to know just when the lash will hit. Also I don't know about you but I don't have enough courage to hit myself hard enough to get over."
We inspected each others pussies when we got back to see if there was any damage. There was none except a little redness. One thing led to another and when she laid down on her back I straddled her face so we could lick each others pussies at the same time. Even though it felt good we could not get off and soon lost interest. Mom said,
"We are really a lot alike. You can't come without pain either."
"I can right after it has been whipped and is super sensitive. We might have made it if we had done it right after we got off the fence."
"You might be right. We could try that next time. Even though this does not excite you very much. You will probably be doing it quite a bit. Men really seem to like watching women go down on each other. You might even get off because they will sometimes whip the woman's ass who is on top and the inside of the thighs on the woman on bottom."
"Oh yeah I almost forgot. You can confess to something if you want next wednesday as Dad was chosen as one of the whippers last sunday. I might even confess to something myself."
We agreed that confessing to masturbation was the best as it guaranteed being punished on the most exciting parts of your body and being fucked a lot to show how much better it was to have a partner. I decided to confess to this but poor mama coulddn't do it without making Dad look inadequate in bed. She decided to wait till the last minute to come up with an idea.
Wednesday finally came and we were squirming in our seats in anticipation as we suffered through his sermon. Finally he called for people to be saved and we both jumped up. He chose Mom first.
When she was up on the stage trembling with fear and excitement he said,
"Yes Sinner. Tell us why you need salvation."
"Preacher I have the sin of vanity. I spend our money on frilly underthings and curl my hair."
"Well let us see those frilly things you are so proud of."
Mama took off her dress to show her nearly transparent bra and matching bikini bottoms. By now her hair was long enough to peek around the edges of the narrow crotch.
He and Uncle Bill put her face up on a round oak table with her arms and legs tied to its legs.
"We will eliminate these signs of vanity now!"
As he yelled that he ripped off her bra and panties then caused a scream when he slapped each tittie to make them jump violently. Then he said,"Since you want to be sexy we will make you completely naked!" He and Uncle Bill started pinching her cunt hair between their thumbs and fingers and ripped it out. It really looked scary because her pussy lips would stretch way out before the hair let go and the skin got real red. The people deciding on the number of lashes she must take must have appreciated the pain she had just went through as they decided on only twenty lashes. I think the preacher was disappointed they had not asked for more and wanted to make sure the twenty would really hurt because as she laid there making little sobs the preacher said to the whipper, "Just punish the area of her body she was trying to make sexy. Her breasts and crotch!"
I was glad to see he handed the thonged whip to the man.I didn't know the man who had been picked to whip her. He stood on her left side to whip her left breast five times so hard it was pulled into her armpit then he whipped the right breast just as hard. The preacher stepped forward to squeeze Mom's swollen, red breasts and pulled on the distended nipples as he said something to the man. He nodded then untied her legs to pull them up by her head to tie them to the same table legs that held her arms. That made he butt raise up off the table and opened her legs even more to open the lips of her gash.
They must have wanted the audience to have a good view because he stood by her head and brought the whip down directly on her pussy to make it squirm as the center thong sunk into her open lips.It must have hurt awful because she screamed and twisted her hips trying to hide but he just waited until she settled down then hit again. To my amazement by about the fifth one she stopped screaming just to gasp as it hit and began lifting her hips to meet the whip.
When they took her to the wall she just stood there with this wild look on her face clenching and unclenching her thighs together with her now naked pussy lips glistening from her juices.
I was still standing when he turned to me.
"Janie. Get on up here."
I went up very excited to have the rapt attention of everyone in the audience but also scared after seeing what happened to Mom. I confessed to masturbation and undressed He seemed impressed. He said, "Janie you are all grown up. Your breasts are as big as any woman's your size." He felt my breasts, pussy and butt as he asked me if I touched them. of course I said I did in a quavering voice brought on by the mounting excitement. They tied my wrists and ankles to ropes from the ceiling so I was hanging there like a hammock with my arms and legs wide spread. They decided on thirty lashes. I was relieved when the pracher said, "Since this is your first time we will just use this whip." and showed me the thonged whip that had just excited Mom. Our neighbor George Thomas whipped me. He started on my butt but because of my position most of the force was to the back of my thighs very close to my pussy. Then he did my tits. I had already crossed the threshold when he started on my pussy. He laughed as I pulled my pussy up to meet the whip, screaming at each impact. When it was over he told me that I never needed to masturbate. If I got excited I should just go to his place and he would take care of me.
Mom and I stood tied to the wall for some time and I began to think we would have to service all ten men when one of the secretaries from the school stood up. I was really surprised to see her here. She was real mousy and wore dresses that covered her from her wrists to her ankles. The girls at school wondered if she had breasts since you could not tell in her high-necked loose dresses. I thought she must have had a death wish when she confessed.
"Oh preacher. I am so ashamed. I took some money from the church bake sale so I could make my car payment. It was only twenty dollars and I planned to return it when I was paid but by payday the money had all been counted and I didn't know how to return it."