She hung her head sobbing, with welts on her boobs and a thoroughly red pussy. I couldn't see her butt. It was surely a mess.

Jim came up to her and said something in her ear. She looked frightened then said, "Thank you. You whipped me just as I asked you to." He wasn't satisfied and had her say it louder.

That seemed to relieve the guys who had watched her sob with worried expressions. They all cheered at her statement.

They released her and then did a wonderful thing. The three guys who had whipped her began putting some kind of ointment on all the places they had hit. It must have been a pain killer because she stopped sobbing in a few moments. The sobbing changed to little short breaths and she soon had a little smile on her face. We all stared as their big hands lifted and stroked her boobs and slid over and into the lips of her pussy until she became so excited she began slowly twisting her hips to press their hands into her.

She must have been close to orgasm when they stopped because she looked frustrated when two of the pledges gave us drinks. While we sipped the strong drinks we stood facing them I noticed Kim had lost all traces of modesty.

I asked Kim if she felt better now and she told me that all the pain had gone away and that she was so excited she was vibrating. When we finished our drinks David made another announcement.

"Now we will see which of the girls gives the best hand job. Give me four pledges."

While they were undressing Kim asked, "What is a hand-job?"

I could hardly believe she didn't know. "You put their dick in your fist and pump up and down on it. It is the way boys play with themselves."

"Really? That won't hurt us will it? It might be fun."

We watched the boys undress with mounting excitement. When they were nude David had us lie on our backs with a boy on each side. He put our hands on their dicks and I knew it would not take long because they were already very hard.

I don't think Kim had ever seen a hard dick before. Her eyes darted from one to the other as she gently stroked them with her fingers.

David announced we will test to see if they are ambidextrous. Give me the stop-watches. We will count the seconds from when one of the guys you are holding cums until the other does it. The boys that hold off longest will give one lash for each second."

It turned out to be mutual masturbation because the boys could not resist using their hands on our boobs and pussies as we pumped their dicks.

I felt my right hand get wet as he grunted and began to concentrate harder on the left. He was cheating! I could hear him doing the multiplication table to distract himself. It took thirty-six more seconds before he began spurting.

Kim took forty four seconds and began to whimper to think that she was about to get even more lashes than she had received before.

I went to her and hugged her then asked, "Would you like me to take my whipping first?"

"Oh yes! Would you? I want to put it off as long as possible."

David demurred. "We had planned to whip both of you at once. I planned a concession. We would average the seconds to make it forty each and you can choose your whip.

"Oh Kim. Agree to that! You will get two less and we can use my whip. It is not as bad as yours."

"Yes but that is not fair to you. We will take thirty-six together and then I will take four more."

David yelled, "Does that sound good to you, guys?"

They all yelled in agreement and Bill brought down a sack with my whips.

When I took them out they looked really wimpy next to hers but Kim looked at the bootlace whip with it's three foot thongs in fear. She whispered, "That looks evil. You won't pick it will you?"

I whispered back. "Don't let it fool you. It is the easiest one although it looks the worst. Look brave and choose it."

I held it up. She gulped and in a quavering voice said, "You can use this one."

They all cheered and then the boys in the front row jumped up to help tie us. We were hung up back to back sideways to the audience the our ankles were cuffed together with ropes tied from the cuffs to the ceiling then the ropes were raised until we were almost doing the splits. As a final touch one of the big guys took off his belt to put around our waists to squeeze our butts together.

I know it may sound perverse but it was fantastically exciting to be tied that way in front of all those excited men. My pussy was split open to the point that when one of the boys cupped my pussy in his hand his three center fingers slid in past the outer lips with his middle finger pressing and rubbing my clitoris.

I must have been very wet because he seemed surprised when he said, "My God this is exciting you."

"Oh yes.. Please whip me first."

Some boy in the audience said, "Kim's whipping was over too soon. You should count to ten between lashes so we can see them all."

David agreed and Kim whimpered, "Oh I wanted it to be over quickly."

I was glad because that would let me feel the sting travel to get me excited.

David had been lining up the boys to whip us and the first boy drew back the whip and brought it across my breasts. It made the exciting sting but Kim let out a small scream and I realized he was standing so close that the thongs close to the handle were hitting me with the ends going around my sides to hit her.

They were cheating us! Each lash would hit both of us but I didn't care! Each lash just raised my excitement and when the next boy hit Kim the ends coming around made a sharper sting that made it even better.

I looked down to see my boobs jump and quiver under the thongs then looked out at the audience staring at us in fascinated silence to hear the "Snap!" of the whip.

The ten lashes completely covered our tits so they started working down our bodies until they had to hit diagonally to let the whip go between our legs. That put me into orgasm and I thought Kim might be there too because she was grinding and pumping her butt into mine with each lash.

Finally we were to the last four lashes and the guy stood in front of Kim to bring it up in her pussy with the ends snapping into me just below my navel.

Someone yelled, "Back up a little." he followed their advice and now the ends exploded right on my splayed pussy and clit. The next two brought on unbelievable orgasms.

They took off the ropes to our legs and when they were down we clenched and released our legs to allow the orgasms to taper off. My inner thighs were wet from liquid dripping out of my pussy and we were covered with sweat.

Two boys brought cool wet towels to blot up the sweat and our juices and this also stopped the pain and cooled our hot skin.

When our breathing returned to normal they untied us and helped us to the couch where they brought us drinks.

Kim and I gulped our drinks and they brought more. Then David asked, "Are you alright." Kim and I agreed we were fine except we were exhausted. He agreed we should be and said we could take a break and just mingle.

When I was rested I went to the back of the room to kneel by Bill.

"Am I doing alright? Are you proud of me? I am doing this for you."

"Yes I am very proud. Everyone thinks you are beautiful and very, very brave. They think I am very lucky to have found you."

He gave me a deep kiss then said, "Go ahead and mingle. I know they all want to see you close up. We can't blame them if they want to touch you. You have made them very excited. I won't be jealous even if you enjoy it."

They had got up from their chairs to get drinks too so I walked over to the bar for a refill. Bill was right. They gave me one compliment after another and everyone wanted to lift my breasts to compare the white underneath to the redness across my nipples and to spread my pussy lips to see if the normal pink of the inner parts had reddened.