Then he put his paws on each side of my chest with his face above my breasts and I realized what he was going to do at the same time I felt his surprisingly long dick enter my pussy. I yelled "Drag him off!" but the boys just laughed and as he began to hump me in short powerful strokes while nipping at my tits I realized he was rapidly taking me to the threshold. I just couldn't help myself. I found I was cumming as his dick swelled inside me. He made a whining noise as he pulled out and I continued to bounce my ass on that log.
Joe marveled, "You are really an unbelievable slut! You actually came while getting fucked by a filthy dog."
I saw Tommy nod in agreement and felt dirty and ashamed. I pleaded. "I am so ashamed! I need to be punished. Punish me Joe."
"How? You come when you are whipped. I get no fun out of whipping your back and anything else just gets you excited."
"Remember you wanted to whip me with a thorn branch and I wouldn't let you. I know I would hate that."
This got them both excited as they ran off into the woods to look for a thorn tree. They left me tied and were back in a few minutes with a couple of branches. They were whipping them through the air as they came toward me. They really looked flexible and strong. Tommy showed me his. It was about three feet long and the thorns were up to a half inch long.
"Do you want Your guardian angel to decide how many?"
"Yes. She will know what I deserve."
Joe said, "We decided since we don't know what kind of damage these will do you will only have to pick two cards."
I was actually grateful for his consideration. Joe fanned the cards while Tommy ran his finger over the backs till I told him to stop. I drew two tens. I knew so little about cards I did not think it was strange that they were both hearts.
While I was dying from fear and anticipation they found a long branch they put under my back then lifted it with ropes to put me in a back bend which exposed the underside of my tits and brought my pussy up to expose the whole length clear to my ass- hole. To make it last longer for them they took turns alternating between my pussy and tits. It wasn't like a regular whipping because they only hit hard enough to stick the thorns in me and after each two to my boobs or pussy they would caress my skin.It really hurt bad to be stuck but the caresses seem to make up for it.I think I might have came if they hadn't used their last four to aim carefully so a thorn would hit a nipple and my clitoris and my anus. That hurt so bad I screamed and all sexy feelings immediately went away.
My head was so far back thanks to them tieing my hair to the ground I had no idea what had happened to my body. When they untied me I saw that my tits and pussy were covered with blood. I ran to the creek to wash off the blood and expected to see hamburger. We were all happy to see I just had light red stripes and small punctures with an occasional scratch when they had not hit me square. The boys were really relieved. I am sure they were not looking forward to explaining my injuries to my folks or a doctor. Joe said gently, "Don't worry dahlin. It will be healed by friday. We will put salve on it every day for you. For the rest of the week we will just fuck you and lick you. Won't that be nice."
"Yes but you don't need to feel bad. I know I had it coming. From now on though, I will have to do something really bad to deserve that again. Thank you for only having me pick two cards.
They made up by licking my pussy and fucking me until I got to orgasm and for the rest of the week they would gently massage salve on my pussy and tits even though the marks were gone by the next day. I also gave them blow jobs but I volunteered to do that in gratitude for them being so nice.
The next friday brought about something new. My dad led my mom out to the front room and said,
"As you know women and girls need punishment on occasion as they tend to be wayward. Your mother has always agreed to this but since she was an adult I did not think it would be fair to her to punish her in front of children. My philosophy has changed! I told your mother that we could not afford to buy her any more clothes as our money was short. She childishly went against my wishes and bought herself new under clothes and a blouse. I have decided that if she is going to act childishly she will be treated as a child. You people have acted in a more adult manner than her so you will administer the punishment. After all she has taken food from your mouth's with her greed.
The boys looked at each other sheepishly and I knew they had mixed feelings about whipping her. As I watched them they slowly developed a more arrogant attitude and as I saw their dicks began to swell out against their jeans I knew they would not argue.
I had mixed feelings myself as I had never seen her being whipped and felt sorry for her as she stood there looking embarrassed and ashamed. At the same time I remembered that she seemed to enjoy seeing me whipped and that she had admitted to me she had crossed over the threshold and that it had become easy to do.
Dad led her out to the barn and although she hung back a little she did not make him drag her and made no protest.
At the barn dad took off her dress, bra, and panties to reveal she had no hair at all on her crotch. This fascinated the boys as dad explained,
"Since your mom is just a child I have removed the hair on her crotch to show that she is no longer adult. If she can grow up I may let it grow back."
The boys put the padded cuffs on her wrists then dad pulled her up on her toes.
I had never seen her naked before. She must have been about thirty five years old but her body looked wonderful with her large breasts and butt separated by a tiny waist and flat stomach. I just had to say, "You are beautiful mama." As the boys agreed she smiled and thanked us. Dad ignored it saying,
She has earned thirty lashes on her own and since Janie has been good and only earned ten lashes she has agreed to take those too in apology to Janie."
"Is that right mama?"
"Yes Janie, I owe it to you. Your dad is being generous in only setting thirty."
Dad placed the boys on both sides of her and said, "Take your time and aim well boys. There is no hurry. Make sure you don't hit her face.
I thought out of respect they might just hit her back and butt. I should have known better. Seeing her large boobs and her bald slit increased their excitement to make bulges in their pants from their hard-ons and they made irrissistable targets. Tommy sent the first one in the flat part of her belly below the belly-button. Mom was very brave. She just let out little gasps as the boys alternated down to her crotch and between her thighs then started up till the first lash hit her breasts. The boys spent a lot of time on her breasts and I couldn't blame them as it was fascinating to see the lashes sink into them and cause them to bounce around on her chest. I was feeling disappointed I was not in her place while wishing I had tits that would bounce like that.
I started getting excited as I saw her nipples getting harder and her stomach pulsate as I recognized she was nearing the threshold. I felt myself getting near as I imagined the lashes hitting her falling on me.
At the last lash dad let her down and hurriedly removed the cuffs and carried her quickly into the house.
The boys were panting with excitement and exertion. I was panting from excitement. When they looked at me they didn't have to say anything as I stripped off my clothes as fast as I could. Joe was naked first and got on top of me as I laid in the hay impatiently. Then he rolled me up on top and pulled my knees forward so I was squatting on him and he could grab the cheeks of my ass and pump me back and forth. Tommy couldn't stand it and stood over Joe's head so he could stick his dick in my mouth. After they came they only had to wait a few minutes till they were hard again and changed places. I could taste my own pussy juices on Joe's cock and understood why they did not mind licking my cunt as there was hardly any taste at all. They lasted longer the second time and I finally crossed the threshold as I imagined what mom had just felt at the end of the ropes.