Bill was no help. He brought home a gold bracelet for me and hugged and kissed me. I felt even more guilty.
It suddenly dawned on him that I might not know how to do a strip- trase. I admitted I had never seen one but I assumed I would just kind of dance around while taking off my clothes.
He told me there was a lot more to it than that and had me dress to practise. He taught me to grind my hips, thrust out my pelvis, and shake my boobs to the music. We decided I would wear a strapless bra that hooked in front, My tiny bikini panties,a pullover blouse and a skirt with an elastic waist. Everything could come off easily and smoothly. At the last moment he decided to remove the little stubble on my pussy to make it look like a little girl's again.
That made us both excited and we made love but I didn't have an orgasm. I began to wonder if I could without the excitement of pain.
On the way to the house it occurred to me that if I had alternatives to the whip some of the boys would not get their turn. I asked Bill how they would decide who would be allowed to whip me. He explained that the seniors would be first then juniors, etc. The pledges may not get a turn.
We got to the house a little early. They gave us strong drinks and took me around to meet everyone. Of course I couln't begin to remember all the names but both of us felt good about all the compliments on my beauty and bravery to do this for Bill.
A little later the other girl, Kim, came in. She was not at all what I expected. She was only about sixteen and dressed unsexily in a baggy sweater and long skirt. She was pretty but her blonde hair looked unkempt and her clothes gave no clue as far as her body was concerned. She looked frightened and accepted a drink gladly. I felt even prouder since no-one was making a fuss over her.
Then the President, David, said, "The cast is here let the games begin." He took Kim and my hands to lead us to a big door that the other guys opened so we could go downstairs. Kim kept looking back at her boyfriend anxiously. Another door was opened and we went into a large recreation room I had visited with Bill when he had pledged.
I knew it was sound-proof because loud rock music had been playing upstairs and when the second door closed I could no longer hear it.
It was all different now. The ping-pong table was gone, The pool table was pushed against the wall, all the furniture was arranged in half-circles facing the front of the room. They had raised the second , third and fourth rows up on pallets so everyone would have a great view.
It was like a theatre with the chairs facing center stage which had ropes and leather cuffs hanging from the ceiling and others looped around rings in the floor. I looked at the ropes excitedly knowing I would soon be hanging from them facing the large audience.
Kim looked at them and shuddered letting out a little whimper. I was amazed. If she was so frightened about this. Why did she volunteer?
David told them to sit down then announced, "We have decided on a change for the strip-tease. We are going to allow a thirty lash deduction for the dance. Kim and I looked at each other happy for the bonus but then he added, "There is another change. We have decided to make this a contest to make sure the girls do their best to excite us. The winner will be spared the thirty lashes but the loser will get them after the voting. All in one session."
It dawned on me that if all alternatives were contests no-one would lose his turn.
He flipped a coin to determine who would dance first and Kim was it. I was told to kneel against the back wall until it was my turn after her two songs.
When the heavy beat of music started it was obvious she had not prepared for it. She just kind of walked around in time with the music making no effort to be sexy.She made no indication that she would take anything off until the boys began to clap in unison and yell, "Take it off. Take it all off."
She turned her back to them and pulled off the sweater, then pulled off the skirt to reveal an oversized cotton slip. She began walking around in that but in seconds the boys began yelling again so she turned her back to them and pulled the slip over her head.
I was astounded to see her body in a cotton bra and panties. No- one could have guessed it was that good. Her breasts dwarfed my thirtysix d's and to make them look even bigger her waist was tiny. Not over eighteen inches made to look smaller by her wide hips.
She just kind of moved to the music standing in one spot until the boys yelled at her to turn around.
When she did they cheered. She turned back to me briefly blushing but there was a little smile on her face when she took off the bra. After that she didn't have to dance. Just moving around made her boobs swing and shudder with each step.
she must have worked up her nerve or become excited by the enthusiasm of the boys because she slowly slid down her panties facing them.
Now that she was naked she began walking around again but now she was smiling at all the compliments she heard from the audience. She kept her legs together though to hide her pussy behind the sparse blonde hair.
Finally the second song was over. She stood there awkwardly until David led her back to me and helped me up to put her in my position.
She knelt there with her arm over her boobs and her other hand covering her pussy until David grabbed her hands and placed them on her ankles then told her sternly to leave them there. Finally he pulled her knees apart but as soon as he removed his hand she snapped them back together. He slapped her thigh hard enough to leave an angry red mark and told her to keep them open. Her defiance caused him to pull them open even more to make her blush as her pussy crack opened but she held the position.
Now it was my turn. I did it just as we practised and the cheers never stopped. After I was naked I danced close to the front row so they could touch me as I went by. They loved my hairless pussy and there seemed to be fingers on or in it constantly.
When they got braver and gave me little spanks to my bottom or to the sides of my boobs I just grinned and moved on to let another do it.
When the second song ended I got a standing ovation! I was super excited when David led me back to kneel by Kim. I anticipated him and spread my knees even wider than Kim.
We knelt there waiting for the results of the vote but both of us knew I had won.
Kim whimpered, "You won. I know it. Do you think they will hurt me real bad?"
"I don't think so unless you brought really bad whips. They have all night to play with us."
"I don't know if they are bad or not. Jim said he made them special. They will probably be bad. He will want to get his money's worth."
"What do you mean. Aren't you doing this for love, like me?"
"I don't even like him. If I don't do this his father will foreclose on Dad's farm. Are you really doing this for love?
"Yes. Anything they do to me will just prove my love for Bill. I hope they hurt me a lot so he will know how much I care."
"God. It must be wonderful to love someone that much. I haven't even had a steady boyfriend."
"You mean you have never made love?"
"She blushed and said, "Kind of. I play with myself while fantasizing about movie stars. Do you think I am terrible?"
"God no. I admire your courage. You obviously hate all this. It makes me excited."
"Really! I became excited at the end of my strip but it made me feel guilty."
"Once you have been whipped. You won't need to feel guilty about anything they ask you to do that excites you."
"I suppose you are right. When Daddy spanks me for being naughty I feel a lot better about myself."