On the way to the beer party he said, "You have been a really good girl. I may never feel the need to punish you again."

I had mixed feelings about that. His spankings excited me but his statement seemed to protect me from the possibility of being hung up and whipped at the party.

The party started normally. We began drinking the beer and wine coolers the boys had talked a bum into buying for us in exchange for a bottle of wine. After a few beers the girls began doing strip-teases to giggle at the cheers and applause and I joined them. They were less inhibited now. Boys began taking off their clothes too and soon there were couples all around us making love not bothering to go to a bedroom. I asked Rob if he wanted to make love but he said, "Maybe later. I am enjoying watching them to see if anyone comes up with something new."

I just sat there getting hornier by the minute especially by Tammy who was on top of her boyfriend gyrating like mad on his dick and squealing in pleasure. Finally she collapsed in orgasm the told her boyfriend to get them another beer. She went outside totally naked.

When she came back there was a roped coiled around her shoulder with padded leather dog collars tied to the end. In her hands she was carrying a magazine and a whip!

She handed the magazine to Rob and said, "Doesn't this look exciting? I padded some dog collars to hold the wrists without chafing and I braided this whip. I tried it on myself. It just stings without causing damage. I know Cherie will really be excited by it."

Rob flipped through the pages and I knew it excited him by the growing bulge in his pants. I sat there resigned to the fact he would want me to do it and knowing I wouldn't refuse.

By then others had crowded around us excitedly hoping Rob would make me do it.

Then he looked up and said, "Yeah it does look exciting but Cherie has been real good all week. I have no excuse to punish her. I'll leave it up to her. If she wants to do it it is fine with me."

I felt a rush of love. He was giving me an out even though I knew he would get terribly excited to see me hanging like the girls in the pictures. I was still afraid and decided on a proposition that may let me off the hook and still maintain my courageous reputation.

I looked at Tammy defiantly and said, "If you think this will be so damn exciting you do it first. I will take twice as many lashes as you."

Tammy looked crushed and said, "Oh God. I don't think I caould stand it. I have never even been spanked. I cry at a paper cut."

I said triumpantly, "Just as I thought. You don't even want to test your courage. They know I am brave so I don't need to do it either."

I should have been more gracious. I masde her angry by impling she had no guts.

She said defiantly, "I'll do it. At least being tied I won't look ridiculous by running away. It won't just be from my boyfriend either. Everyone can give me two lashes as long as the aren't all on the same place."

God! she had just agreed to twenty four lashes which meant I would get forty eight. More than I had ever had. Not only that she was making a mistake. If she had asked for all of them on her butt it would eventually get numb. This would make all of them as bad as the first.

She looked triumphant and excited as she followed the boy who had taken the rope from her shoulder and threw it over an open beam in the ceiling. Reality set in as her boyfriend, Bob, tightened the cuffs on her wrists. She became frightened and said, "Bobby. Tie my scarf over my mouth so I can't look bad by begging for mercy."

When it was in place the other boy pulled down on the rope until she was on tip-toes. God she looked gorgeous! Her tummy went concave and her boobs became taught while her already tiny waist got even smaller."

Bobby kissed her and said, "Jesus. Hanging like that makes your body look fantastic. If you want to call this off I'll just fuck you while you hang."

She became defiant again and shook her head violently.

I think it pissed him off because he swung the whip across her butt- cheeks really hard. I knew then that the whip was not nearly as bad as Rob's thick belt. It covered a big area and he butt-cheeks just trembled and turned a light red rather than the dark red stripe caused by the belt. She just made a little gasp then another as he hit slightly lower.

Then he handed the belt to the next girl in line saying, "Remember to just hit white areas."

The next five whippers followed his lead hitting higher and lower until her skin was red from her knees to her shoulders. She began crying toward the end and I understood. Stings to the upper back and lower legs just hurt without giving the excitement of stings to erogenous zones.

At Linda's turn there were no longer any white areas on her back so she hit across Tammy's belly button. Tammy's eyes widened but from then on the tears stopped as she jerked at lashes and made little moans as her mid-section reddened.

Her moans seemed to become more frantic as lashes now hit her breasts and dug into her sparse blonde pussy hair until she was red to the top of her boobs and down to mid-thigh.

Then the next whipper said, "Her front is all red but her ass is back to normal and began hitting it. The frantic shaking of her head was probably interpreted as a protest to the new pain but I knew she simply wanted them to continue on the exciting areas of her breasts and pussy because she had begun pushing out her hips to meet the lash.

Then it was my turn and I said, "Her inner thighs are still white. Two of you boys hold her legs open." They pulled them open almost to a split and I gave her two at the top of her thighs so close to her pussy they grazed the lips. I realized she was near orgasm and told Rob to hit her pussy. To everyones amazement she nodded her head frantically and pushed out her pussy to meet the lash. The last girl hit her there as well which put her into an orgasm that made her whole body pulsate.

They let her down and took off her gag she sat on the floor caressing her pussy and nipples, panting, until she finally said, "Jesus! Cherie is right! After awhile there is no pain. Just fantastic excitement. But she won't have it so easy. Twenty-four brought me to the peak of orgasm. Forty-eight will be too much."

Rob said,"Do you want to let her off the hook and only take what you did?"

"No. She volunteered. I want to see what happens when she can't cum anymore."

In that case we agreed to your rquest to only hit white areas so we can let Cherie set some conditions."

I had already thought about that and knew I didn't want any lashes to my upper back and lower legs that only caused pain. I said, "I think the only way I can take it without passing out is by working up to the bad pain. I want twelve to my butt and upper thighs, Twelve to the front of my thighs and tummy, Twelve to my breasts, and finally twelve to my inner thighs and pussy. I think it might help if I start a little excited. You can tie me with my legs open and play with my breasts and pussy for awhile before starting the lashing.

They all agreed and seemed pleased when I meekly held out my hands for the cuffs and spread my legs so wide my lips opened.

They enjoyed my foreplay. Hands were all over my boobs and pussy with fingers going inside and teeth nibbling at my nipples until I panted in excitement, "Do It. Do it now!"

The really hit hard and as usual the first few on a fresh area really hurt but by the time they got to my boobs the excitement was building to a peak and after a couple directly across my nipples they began on my inner thighs all right next to my pussy and then on my pussy to rip open the lips. I went into orgasms that only got stronger as they began lashing up into my pussy to let the center thong actually go into the slit to sting my clit. I just went crazy! I was screaming and jerking my hips to meet the lash until I just kind of exploded and passed out.