By then my audience had become excited enough to begin removing their clothes so they could enjoy each others hands on their sex.

The next woman came up totally naked and said, "You guys are pussies. Can't you see she is getting off on this. You have just made her skin pink."

She hit much harder as she used her left hand to dig at her pussy leaving welts on my breasts, stomach and across my pussy lips to throw me into a gigantic orgasm."

When she quit I was moaning and pulsating with sweat literally dripping from my body. I didn't see the next man come up I just felt incredible pain and excitement as he stood behind me and brought the whip between my legs to make the tips explode against my lower stomach. My audience began chanting, "Lower, Lower." until he had pulled back far enough for the tips to go into my pussy and hit my engorged clit.

Dick knew I had reached maximum orgasm and said as my head fell forward, "She needs a break. Lets let her rest before continuing."

They let me down and when I was on the floor I saw that everyone was fucking or in 69's.

Dick said, "You were great Baby. and as a reward began licking my pussy until I moaned, "I can't cum anymore."

By then most of them had cum too and were going to the bar for more drinks while others caressed me and thanked me for the exciting show.

When my strength came back I realized I was dying of thirst so went to the bar to gulp two glasses of his strong screwdrivers. I was the center of attention with people grouped arond me to feel my welts and hot skin while they marvelled at my courage. I felt guilty to be complimented on something that had given me all the orgasms I could stand.

While I sipped my third drink Dick said, "Are you ready for more? You have eighty left."

"Oh God! I guess so."

One woman said, "God I can hardly believe how brave she is. I couldn't take more than twenty. Maybe forty. Another woman said "Me either. I think she has had enough." Others complained they had not had their turn.

That gave Dick an idea. "In that case since you agree she has had enough maybe you would like to help her by taking some of her lashes. If another woman volunteers you would only get twenty each and you won't be tied so you can cover up if it is too much."

Another woman licked her lips, looked at her husband and stammered, "I'll do it if it is alright with you."

Her husband was amazed, "Really? You bawl if you get a paper cut."

"This is different. I think it will be terribly exciting."

"Well do it then but I bet you chicken out after the first one."

I was surprised as well. She seemed modest and was the only girl still wearing clothes.

We drew cards to see who would be first through fourth then one of the men said, "They shouldn't be whipped by their husbands in case they may hold it against him later."

One woman said, "Alright but remember if I curl up in a ball you should quit."

I was first and the woman with her dress still on said, "I have not whipped yet. What ever I do to you can be done to me but I would rather be tied. I think it would be more exciting to be helpless and I won't have to concentrate on being brave."

She told me to lean over the back of the couch but when I bent over it she said, "No. Lie on your back."

While I laid there with my tits and pussy so vulnerable she took off her clothes to reveal a gorgeous body.

She told me to hold on to the couch to help me to keep from covering up then brought the whip down on my left breast then my pussy then my right breast until I went into orgasm as she screamed at each lash until the lash was taken from her when she lost count and gave me twenty-one.

She walked to the ropes with a glazed look on her face fondling her pussy and stood there panting while the men tightened the ropes to make her look even better as her breasts raised and her tummy went concave.

A man was the next whipper and said, "You only hit Dixies tits and pussy. Are you sure you want that?"

She just moaned, "Yes. I asked for this. Ignore my screams."

He did not hit as hard as she did but I knew it really hurt especially the upper-cuts that buried thongs in her open gash."

She screamed or moaned piteously at each one but I noticed she pushed out her pussy to meet the whip and juice was dripping from it and down her thighs. When he stopped she continued to push her pussy in and out until her her head dropped.

They let her down and her husband gushed over her, "My God. You were wonderful. I would never have guessed you were so brave."

She said, "Me either. I actually had an orgasm from it. Could you tell?"

"God yes! Me too! You made me so excited I had to jerk off."

I thought the next woman was extraordinarly brave since her whipper had her change positions after each lash to present another portion of her body and I knew the delays would not let her cum. She solved the problem by resisting the next position to say, "No. Just whip my pussy!"

There were only four lashes left but it was enough to get her over.

The last girl said, "I can't be that brave. Tie me. I want all of you to whip me. Would you just give me two each?"

Dick said, "That would mean you would get twenty-two."

"I know. I have been thinking about it. Please don't hit my pussy unless I ask for it. I may have to work up courage between lashes, please don't hit me until I say "Now".

We lined up so there would be no delay passing the whip. I knew the first lashes would hurt the worst so I went to the back of the line because it seemed strange to cause pain rather than receive it.

She really had thought about this. She told them the ropes were tight enough on her wrists just as they got snug then said, "Do my legs."

She kept saying, "Wider." until her feet left the floor and she was nearly doing the splits.

Her husband put his fingers into her gaping pussy and said amazed, "She is sopping wet and it hasn't even started!"

I knew that was not true just the anticipation of being tied was exciting enough to make me wet. It was like foreplay.

They started slowly. she screamed and shuddered at each lash before working up the courage to say "Now." for the next but as it went on the "Nows" became faster then the "Nows," changed to "Tits" then "Nipples," until the last six were brought on by moaning "Pussy."

I had no idea whipping someone would be nearly as exciting as being whipped. I could feel her pain as the lashes came diagonally across her pussy until I brought them directly into it knowing the tips were hitting her ass-hole.

She let out one loud scream then dropped her head to moan, "Pussy, Pussy, Pussy, over and over but I ignored that knowing she had reached her most powerful orgasm."

We let her down to lie on the floor. She immediately broght both hands to her pussy to dig at it until she went to sleep.

We went for more drinks while the men and women agreed this was the most fantastic night of their life and that they had never cum that hard before.

One woman said, "It was good for the men too. Last night John could not get it up. Tonight he was able to fuck me twice and he still has a hard-on."

Everyone seemed amazed that they would react the way they did except Kay who said, "I am not really surprised. I have had fantasies about being whipped since I was a little girl. It started when my brother spanked me with a willow switch for breaking his toy but for some reason we did not go further."

By then everyone had become exhausted and began going home.

After they left I confessed, "They did not really hurt me very much even with so many. Are you proud of me anyway?"

"Of course. If it hadn't been for you none of the women would have agreed to it. It was great to see them cum to an experience they never would have tried without your example."