Our lashing must have really impressed the other pledges because they made no mistakes for about an hour.

The sisters got bored and began ordering the girls to kiss their butts and even their pussies. Refusal brought five lashes but I thought doing it was worse since after a girl had kissed them they would call them wimps or cowards to do it rather than take their lashes. Even worse the next time they would be told to stick their tongues into their ass or pussy which was too much for even the girls that hated pain.

Then I was told to bring a sister a martini and a crab canape. I was lucky on the martini since someone had made a full pitcher but when I went to the canape table I found that there were canapes of both white albacore tuna and crab. I couldn't tell which was which so just grabbed one thinking that I had a fifty fifty chance.

I guessed wrong. The sister spit it out in a napkin saying , "This is tuna. You idiot. Do you want your five lashes on your breasts or pussy?"

I didn't really want to make a choice. It would have been better if she had picked a place. I finally mumbled, "My breasts. I guess Mistress."

She made it worse by saying, "Fine. Say please whip my tits five times Mistress."

It seemed even worse to have to ask for them but I did since I had seen a girl who had refused given ten lashes for disobedience. The really hard part was to have to put my hands behind my head and stand quietly for them. It took all my nerve.

Thankfully my boobs aren't real sensitive, only the ones that hit my nipples stung bad and even then there was a lasting tingle that seemed exciting. I later found out lashes to my pussy were no worse and surprisingly the bad ones were to my inner thighs and across my shoulder blades since they felt they could hit that area extra hard.

For the rest of the night when I made a mistake I asked for them on my boobs or pussy since the tingle afterwards was exciting. I think if I had ever been hit twenty times in a row on my pussy I might have had an orgasm."

That seemed incredible to me at the time but now I knew she was right.

Rob loved the idea. But when he told the story he was obviously impressed only with certain parts. He stood up and called for attention then told them about my sisters initiation.

"Cherie reminded me about her sisters initiation in the sorority. She had to crawl between their legs while being swatted as they went through and this is the best part. They had to ask for five lashes anywhere the whipper wanted that wouldn't show with clothes on assuming a position untied. If they didn't they would be dropped from the sorority. We have a club. If the girls want to continue going to these parties they should agree to be pledges and accept lashes until midnight. How many of you girls want to be pledges?"

I was disappointed. I had pictured Everything happening to just me and I planned to take it all with no complaint so all of them, especially the girls would know I was the bravest. At first only Tammy and I raised our hands but finally the other two girls at the urging of their boyfriends reluctantly raised theirs.

One of the boys reminded Rob that they didn't have paddles and only two whips but Rob said, "No problem. Cherie's Dad has a wood shop and we can make paddles and we can have two more whips by cutting willow switches."

They scurried out the door and Joy came to me to say, "Jesus Cherie. What have you got us into. My boyfriend is not about to give up these parties he told me if I didn't do it he would get a girl that would. I am telling him to hit you extra hard. Mary said, "Me too. With them all on your tits and pussy. You'll be sorry you opened your big mouth. Our boyfriends said they would hit easy and make sure Mike and Rob did too."

I said "I'm sorry. I thought Rob would just want you to do all those things to me so you would know I am braver than Tammy. It isn't my fault."

"Well you were stupid. The whole idea is based on a lot of sorority girls being punished. You should have known they would want all of us to be included."

I said defiantly, "I don't care. I hope they hit hard! Then you will know I am the bravest girl here."

She looked at me as if I was crazy then said, "Well you will get your chance. The boys will be mean. I can hardly wait to see you begging for mercy."

"I won't! I won't beg for mercy no matter how bad it is. You'll see. You will all seem like wimps compared to me." The boys came back in and Rob said, "We only found one scrap of wood to make a paddle but we found other things."

They held up their "Things" Only the paddle looked bearable as it was just a length of thin plywood. Mike was holding a willow switch about four feet long, Tom was holding a fan belt off a car, and Bill had a thick electric extension cord about six feet long he had doubled to hold on to the plug ins on the end.

Joy and Mary stared wide-eyed and kind of whimpered while Tammy just stared with a sick look on her face. I also cringed at the thought of them hitting me but at the same time I realized this was my chance to regain respect. I was sure the other girls would scream and cry. If I could just take it with dignity they would have to be impressed by my bravery.

I screwed up my courage and said, "Would you like me to be first?"

Rob said, "No. We want you all to do it at the same time just like the sorority. You can be last in line so you can see how the other girls react to prove you have the most courage."

They tied the our wrists together then improved on the sorority by tying big weights from my father's bar-bell set to our ankles. Rob put the biggest weights on me saying you will be last because you will be moving the slowest."

I cringed knowing that the slower we moved the more swats we would get. It was obvious the boys knew that too because Joy had only ten pound weights, Mary twenty, Tammy thirty, while I would be dragging forty pounds on each ankle.

They lined us up at the end of the room then Rob moved away about six feet holding the paddle with his legs open, Tom got behind him with the fan belt. Bill got behind them with his cord and finally Mike with the switch.

They weren't going to do it just like the sorority. instead of going through in a line he decided to have us go through one at a time so we could see it happening. That was worse because my fear would build from seeing them suffer and knowing I would get it worst of all.

Joy was first and began whimpering as soon as she realized the bondage would force her to move slowly.

Rob had time to hit the sides of her breasts, the sides of her stomach two to her butt and two to her thighs before she was out of range only to have Tom leave horseshoe like welts on her back and butt with one between her legs to hit her pussy. Bill left bigger welts with his cord then Mike left skinny welts the length of her back with four on her butt and a final one curling into her butt-crack.

Mary moved as fast as she could with a determined look on her face but just as she got to the switch her weights became entangled and she had to stretch out to drag up both legs at once. That gave Mike time to aim carefully to let the switch curl under to hit her nipples and two hit both ass-cheeks with a final terrible one down the crack of her butt that brought a scream. Joy and Mary howled all the way through then collapsed at the end to cry and rub their welts. Only Tammy was able to limit herself to sobs although she moveed slowly to get at least six lashes from each.and unbelievably stopped cold to let Mike stripe her butt and thighs with only an agonized yelp as the switch went down her ass-crack to be buried in her slit.

As soon as a girl got through the line they came by me to watch the next girl. "Joy said, "That was awful. I am going to be bruised. I hope they fucking kill you!"