Kim gulped then said, "I think I can take that many if you use Susan's whips."

They all cheered. Me too because I was still too sore to want anymore.

They put leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles then tied the wristcuffs to ropes hanging drom the ceiling. I assumed she would be tied standing, spreadeagled but then one of the boys wrapped his arms around her stomach and lifted her laying face down horizontally while two other boys tied ropes to her ankle cuffs. When the boy holding her waist let her down she was doing a back-bend with her arms and legs spread wide to keep her balanced. As a final touch they used a smaller rope to tie to her hair to pull her head up so we could see her griefstricken face.

It must have been very uncomfortable because she strained to straighten her back only to let down again. The boys stared at her big boobs moving with her efforts. I knew they would be favorite targets.

They were! The boys loved hitting the outside of one to see it smash into the other then hit between them to make them jump into her armpit. Her boobs got forty of the sixtyfive with the remainder going to her pussy or the crack of her butt. She was screaming but I could tell she was getting off by the liquid splattering when her pussy was hit.

She was still conscious when they took her down and laid her on the pooltable for several hands to put on salve. In a few moments her sobs turned to moans and she squirmed and raised her boobs or pussy against the hands with a smile on her face. She was arching like a cat being stroked.

She finally let out a sigh and settled down.

Two of the boys pulled her to a sitting position and handed her a drink. She gulped it down and was given another.

David took my hand and led me over to her then held up both our hands and said, The champions! Let's have a cheer for two very brave girls."

We stood there smiling in triumph. I think we both knew the boys would never have gone through what we had. Jim and Bill brought us our clothes and we walked to the bathroom slowly to put them on so the boys could have one last chance to fondle us.

When we got inside Kim turned to me excitedly to say, "God! That was a fantastic experience!"

"Yes, but I felt sorry for you. Your poor tits must be awfully sore."

"No! They are tingling and swollen but they don't hurt. Feel how firm they are.

I did. It was amazing! I prided myself on my firm boobs but hers felt like they had been pumped up."

She suddenly looked sad, "Oh god, Sue. After tonight just sex will be boring."

"I am sure Jim will be happy to whip you."

"Oh no. He is too mean. I have done what he asked. I am going to stay away from him. Could you and Bill whip me sometime?"

"No I don't think so. You are much too beautiful to be around Bill. I would be jealous because I know he would want to fuck you. Give me your phone number though. Some of the boys were not mean when they whipped you. The next time I come here with Bill I will give them your number."

We were dressed by then. Jim pounded on the door and said, "Come on let's go. I am in a hurry to fuck your brains out."

Kim blushed and said, "I agreed to that too but I'll bet he is a lousy lover."

Bill was very happy with me. He made love to me twice and the next day took me shopping for clothes. He said he was sorry he had put me through that ordeal and that it would never happen again.

I didn't believe that but I let him think I had suffered terribly for him. That may have been a mistake. When we went to adinner at his fraternity one of the guys asked when they could see my lovely body hung up again and he said, "Never! She has gone through "Hell Night" for me. That is enough."

He hasn't whipped me since that fantastic night. I have been trying to think of a way to let him know I would enjoy it but I don't know how to do it without looking like a pervert. I am going to have to do something. Kim was right. Sex is nothing without the excitement of exhibiting my nude body and experiencing pain.