I decided that there must be strength in numbers and would have to make friends.

The next morning I put on my baggy jeans and sweater but decided it was a futile gesture. I remembered that all of the other girls in the school wore short skirts or cut-off jeans and t-shirts or half-shirts. I had thought they looked real slutty since I was used to a dress code in my school but decided that if I was ever to get any friends I should look more like them.

Since I had gone to bed so early I was up early enough to hem up one of my skirts to mid thigh and to cut off the bottom of a t-shirt to bare my stomach. Now I looked more like them except for the fact their jeans and skirts were hip huggers that bared the navel. I decided to go all the way and cut off the waistband and hemmed it too. I did not think about the fact the waistband was shorter than the skirt below it so when I put it on it settled down till it was made tight by the extra width of my hips. When I turned in front of the mirror the dimples just above my butt showed and the top part of my crotch hair was barely hidden. I looked in the mirror and decided if anything I might look even sluttier than the other girls but at least now I shouldn't hear them referring to me as a nerd.

It didn't turn out as I expected. I never had a chance to talk to the other girls. The boys loved my sexy clothes and they gathered around me at every break. Not only that, the girls that walked by our huddle looked at me with pure hate if one of their boy friends was in the huddle feeling me up.

At noon Rod was waiting for me. I walked through the boiler room door without waiting for him to take my arm.

This time it was different. When I got to the center of the room I saw two new boys, Jake, and the Coach. I was really discouraged. I thought the coach seemed to be a nice man and I had thought about going to him for help. I decided if he was willing to join in my humiliation there was no-one I could go to.

Rod went over to the bench and picked up the chain to swing it back and forth. I watched it in dread till he said, "Are you going to be a nice obedient girl?"

"Yes! Yes I will. What do you want me to do?"

He told me to take off my clothes nice and slow for them. I did and found I was getting used to being naked and even enjoyed their compliments about my body. I didn't protest when they had me walk around so they could see all of me or even when they told me to face them and spread my legs.

Then Jake said, "Her butt is all healed up. She gets turned on with a little whipping. Maybe she would like you boys to warm her up a little with your belts."

I shuddered and hated Jake. The boys were so excited just by seeing me naked I was sure they would have been satisfied just to fuck me which in all honesty I was looking forward to excitedly.

Rod started swinging the chain again and said, "You would like a little belt whipping wouldn't you?"

I definitely would prefer that to the chain and hung my head to mumble "Yes."

He startled me by hitting the chain on the bench really hard and said, "Yes, what?"

I jerked upright and said quickly, "Yes. I want them to spank me with their belts."

He grinned at my submission and said, "On your butt?"

"Yes"

"On your thighs?"

"Yes."

"On your tits?"

"Oh God! Yes if you have to."

"And on your pussy."

The boys eyes widened at that and two of them grabbed their dicks as I pleaded. "Please. Oh Please no."

He ignored me, "On your pussy!"

I sobbed and moaned, "Yes."

One of the boys said," How do we decide who whips her first?"

Rod said, "We can all do it at once. Each of us can take a place then after a swat move on to another place."

Jake handed Rod a rope he tied around my wrists then threw over a pipe in the ceiling to pull me up tight. Thankfully they wrapped a shop towel around my wrists first so the rope would not cut me.

Once I was hung up they began feeling my body.It really felt good and I became excited.I was again ashamed when one of the boys said, "God! Her pussy is sopping wet!"

Rod said, "That means she is ready for her whipping."

Two stood by my sides, Rod stood in front of me and another one stood behind me. Then there was a sharp sting at the crack of my butt from the guy behind followed closely by a lash across my belly-button then across my breasts and finally Rod brought his belt up from the floor to sting my pussy.

I have no idea how many times I was hit since I was getting them three or four times at once making my butt, boobs, and even my pussy shuddering under their belts but at least they weren't too hard and I began to pant in excitement as thrills went through my body.

Rod hit my pussy with a hard uppercut that seemed to go deep inside me that made a loud "Splat" then said, "She is ready. My belt got wet."

They must have planned this in advance because I was puzzled to see him drop his pants to spread petroleum jelly on his dick. I was wet enough not to need it.

I understood when he stepped behind me and began pushing the head of his dick against my puckered asshole. Just as it began to force it's way in another boy stepped in front of me and slid his dick into my sopping pussy.

I could never have imagined an experience like that. I felt stuffed inside as their dicks slid past each other in my body. I began to orgasm right away and kept it up when they came, to be replaced by the coach in my pussy and the other boy in my butt. The coach lasted a lot longer than the boy in my butt so Jake replaced him as I pushed back and forth to get them into me as deep as possible.

When they had all cum they sat on the floor watching me still pushing and pulsating as I came down from an impossible high with my sweat and their cum dripping off me.

I finally calmed down to see Jake passing out rags so they could wipe off their dicks and then brought out a hose to wash me down with cold water that made me squeal and become wide awake as I shivered from the cold which seemed to increase when he pushed the nozzle into my pussy and then my ass till my guts began to hurt and my stomach swelled. When he took the nozzle out of my ass I was humiliated again when brown water shot out of my ass while making farting noises that made the boys laugh.

He washed the brown water off my legs then one of the boys came over and said, "I want a souvenir of this." He pinched some of my pussy hair and jerked it out to stuff it in his wallet. The others thought that was a good idea so they came over to jerk out their own tufts.

Finally they let me down to dress. I felt better when they hugged and kissed me till the warning bell rang because I thought they may have been disgusted by the way I had to shit on myself after the enema.

I ran to the next class to avoid another huddle. After class I went into the bathroom and when alone lifted my shirt to be amazed to see almost all the red was gone from the whipping in only an hour.

I walked out of the bathroom right into a huddle of boys. This time I just gave in to it and put my hands on their shoulders while they mauled my breasts and pinched my nipples while they pushed their fingers into my pussy. Evidentally one of the boys bragged about their souvenir because fingers not in my pussy began to jerk out pussy hair while I went into orgasm.

I walked into the next class so dazed I could not concentrate on anything. Fortunately the teacher did not ask me any questions. I became alert again toward the end of the class to realize my next stop was the principals office.

I decided nothing worse could happen to me. I had been whipped, sodomized, given a douche and enema, and several boys had felt me up and ripped out all my pussy hair. What more could they do?

When I walked in Jan, the principal's secretary gave me a big hug then twirled me around while saying, "Look at how she is dressed Tom! I told you she was a real slut at heart."