"You are learning. Now ask him nicely to do it."
She whimperd, "Tom, please spank my tits twenty times."
He stepped in front of her and began.
It was wild! He forehanded and backhanded her tits so hard I thought they might tear from her chest. They were flopping clear into her armpits and when he hit them from below they hit her chin. She howled like a whipped dog but he was cheated. She passed out again on the sixteenth.
Perversely I wanted to see how bad that hurt. I told Tom he could give me the last four since she had cheated him.
It was awful. It took all my nerve to stand there with my hands behind my back and my boobs pushed out for him. He did not hit me as hard as he did her but the paddle made loud "Splats!" and after only four they ached and burned.
He had me lie down and put a cool wet towel on them that stopped the burn but not the aching."
We laid there watching her tits turn from red to black and blue.
Tom asked me how my tits were and I told him they ached real bad and felt swollen. He felt them and said they felt tight. I whimpered at the caress to the sensitive skin. He said that if they were that sensitive alligator clips on Patty should really hurt. He told me that she kept passing out because her blood ran away from her head so while she was still unconscious and couldn't fight us we put ropes on her ankles and pulled her into the air upside-down.
In a few moments she woke up to fight the ropes and began to cry" Let me down! I agreed to have my tits spanked and it was awful." She sobbed, "It isn't fair."
"You cheated by passing out before you got all twenty so you have to suffer for ten more minutes."
While she was passed out we had been tying four ounce fish weights to alligator clips. Tom continued to tie more while I began clipping them on her tits. She yelled at each one so I told her to keep quiet or else I would put her gag back in.
She managed to just gasp or yelp as I kept adding them but had to make little screams when I put the last two on her nipples. She had twelve on each tit when I quit. By then she had given up protesting and just cried and sobbed. The three pounds on each breast pulled them down until they were cradling her chin.
I stood in front of her shaking in excitement imagining the bite and pull on my own breasts.
Tom had another idea. He looped the nylon fishing line through two clips then put one on her nipple and the other on a cunt lip. He pulled the line tight until her tit lifted and her pussy lip stretched about three inches. She began screaming again and kept it up while he did her other tit.
We watched her squirming and screaming until she realized that moving just made it worse and settled down to stay as still as possible moaning.
Tom said, "I guess she must be getting used to the biting. Maybe we should move on to something else."
Patty grimaced and said, "No! It is getting worse. Not better."
I knew what she meant and felt a little sorry for her. I told Tom that was true.
He said, "Well Patty, since it is getting worse maybe you would like us to take them off. I will make you a deal. If you suggest another form of pain that interests us we will substitute that for the clamps.
She groaned and I knew how terrible it was for her to ask to be punished. Having pain forced on you is one thing. Asking for it brings on guilt for not having the courage to accept what you can't control.
She thought about it for a minute then said, "My boobies and pussy are too sore to take any more pain. Could you whip my butt instead of having these things bite me?"
I said, "I don't know. Her butt is pretty tough but if she agrees to give us blow-jobs first. It may be okay. You know how disgusted she got from watching you go down on me."
"Yeah. That gag should have gotten her used to having a dick in her throat. How about it Patty? Does that sound good to you?"
She got a sick look on her face the tried to bargain. "Alright. with ten spanks and what will you use to hit me."
"No. There is no limit. It will depend on you. While you are blowing one of us the other will be whipping your ass until you make us cum. If you give a great blow-job you will only get a few but if you don't you may get hundreds. You may choose between these two whips."
He showed her the thong whip and the one with small braided thongs.
The one with braided thongs evidentally looked easier to her and she chose that. I grinned knowing she had made a bad choice as the narrow braids would really dig into her ass.
We began taking off the clips. She squealed at each one and I remembered it hurt to have the blood return to the pinches. We saved the ones connecting her nipples to her pussy till last. Tom strummed the line a couple of times like guitar strings to bring on howls then unclipped them and let her down on the floor to untie her ankles and wrists. Tom brought her hands behind her back to put on handcuffs explaining he did not want her to cheat by using her hands or fingers to rush our orgasms.
He sat on the edge of a chair and had her kneel between his legs. She gulped and then made a tentative lick to the side of his dick then briefly put the head in her mouth before taking it out to make another lick. I could see it would take forever for him to cum that way. Tom confirmed it by saying, "You must love sucking cock. You can make me last for hours that way."
She began crying and said, "I have never done this before. Please tell me what to do."
He explained that she should take as much of it as she could in her mouth then bob her head up and down while sucking and rubbing it with her tongue. Now that she was in to it I began whipping her ass. Each lash made her lunge forward and after a few lashes I was amazed to see her nose jam into his pubic bone to get his dick deep in her throat. That must have been great for him because he laid back in the chair with a happy look until he grunted and flooded her mouth.
She gagged then began spitting out his cum on the floor. That pissed him off and he made her lick it up.
She looked like she might throw up but managed to keep it down.
Now it was my turn. Tears flowed down her face while she asked me what I wanted her to do.
I told her to let her tongue flutter on my clitoris while I held my lips open then drive all her tongue in my pussy while her nose rubbed my clit then go back and forth from that to fluttering.
Tom began whipping her already sore ass and again she lunged into my pussy driving her tongue inside while hitting my clit with her nose.
She was great! I could hardly believe she had never done it before. The combination of her tongue while watching her ass shudder and become stiped from the whip gave me a great orgasm.
When I was satisfied I was tempted let her off any further punishment but she made a mistake, she said, "God that was gross! I can barely believe I agreed to do it. I feel like I deserve to be whipped."
I was more than ready to accomodate her. I resented having her say eating me was gross. Tom had told me that my pussy did not taste at all bad.
I said, "Shit! You will never learn to keep your mouth shut. Just for that comment we will make your thighs as red as your ass.
We told her to lean over a chair with her legs spread and hold on to the arms. If she moved out of position we would tie her upside down and give her forty right on her cunt.
I had to give her credit. We really hit hard causing several small cuts on her inner thighs just below her cunt but she just gripped the arms tighter and stayed in position throwing her head back to howl at each lash. I was not sure I could have kept my legs open and of course we hit hard hoping she would try to get away.