I went to the mirror to look at myself.The chain was beautiful and I looked very sexy. My outhrust boobies made my waist look even smaller and my erect nipples were carrying the chain proudly.

Our guests arrived later and I was a star again. Everyone said I looked lovely and tugged at the chain to my nipples. Kay said, "These are great! You could use them to tie her." I shuddered at the thought of the way I jerked at my bonds at hard lashes. I would have to use all my willpower to avoid tearing my nipples.

When everyone had a drink Dick led them to the basement. They were really impressed. Along with the equipment he had installed four remote controlled cam corders on each wall with spotlights with pink lenses to make us look good as well as the gas torches to make the place seem like a real dungeon.

He took them around to demonstrate each item and had the girls touch the electric dildo and the barrel to show them how the electicity could be low enough to cause an exciting tingle. He watched them jerk their hands away when the electricity went from tingle to pain. He told them the number on the control each had let go and they agreed they might be able to take one more higher number. He didn't bother to explain the splintery whipping post that had caused me so much pain since they had seen it before and ignored a split-cedar fence post I assumed would be set up later as a shorter whipping post.

All four girls wanted to ride the hobby horse and thought the stretching table and winch would make their bodies look great. Dick suggested a contest. The girls could choose either of the stretching devises and the one who took the most lashes after being stretched would win a guaranteed maximum orgasm on the hobby horse. All of them agreed the stretching table would make their tender pussies and ass-hole too vulnerable so chose being stretched by the winch with their ankles tied to the concrete block. The three losers would draw cards to see who would be put on the stretching table for pussy lashes, Ride the barrel, or straddle the broom for five minutes.

Even the contest brought orgasms since none of them were stretched to the point the concrete block left the floor and they just used the thong whip. In my new role I got to whip them too but even though I hit harder than the men their bodies were just red when they quit with Kay as the winner.

Dick gave her a monster orgasm with the horse and as consolation said the other girls could ride it too after they paid their penalty.

There wasn't much penalty. The girl that got the stretching table was not stretched to the maximum and they just used the pussy-whip which just excited her to the point she could hardly wait to get on the horse.

The girl on the barrel actually asked for more electricity and more speed as she went into orgasm and Muffy with her ballet training easily stayed on her toes only letting herself down to gently prick her pussy to bring on her excitement for the horse. The moment the straws hit her pussy she was hit on the butt making the straws drag through her pussy which brought her back up on her toes until the five minutes were up.

I decided I didn't like my role. My only excitement had come from imagining myself in their place. No-one had even fucked me.

I whined, "I didn't get to cum. Everybody but me has cum. I want to ride the horse."

Dick reminded me that he had not cum either and that we were just hosts but that didn't help.I felt totally frustrated from being kept excited all night watching the other girls and imagining myself in their place.

I said petulantly, "I don't want to be hostess! I want to cum! I want monster orgasms."

Dick said, "The other girls earned their orgasms by accepting pain first. You have just been watching and your attitude is pissing us off."

I had watched them "Suffer." It had been no big deal and I said belligerantly. "I am willing to suffer a lot more than those pussies. I can do everything they did and more!"

Someone yelled. "Let's see if she is as tough as she thinks."

Everyone agreed and their excited looks and statements like, "She isn't all that tough. We will have her crying like a baby," frightened me. I said, "You won't hurt me anymore than you did them will you? I just meant I could take all the things instead of just some like they did."

Kay said, "You said you could take a lot more than us 'Pussies.' Prove it or admit you are all mouth by eating the pussies of us brave girls."

That would be worse. It would be terribly humiliating to have to admit I lost my nerve and have to go down on them. I hated the idea of looking like a lesbian.

I said belligerently, "I am not all mouth. You'll see. I'll make you all look like wimps!"

Dick said, "I think you are getting carried away agreeing to be subjected to all these instruments of torture. I'll give you one last out. If you agree to be everybody's love slave and eat pussy, suck dicks and lick ass-holes the rest of the night I'll let you off the hook. Otherwise you will suffer a lot."

Now I was really scared but no-one had suggested I should suffer. It had been my idea so I looked at them defiantly and said, I am not going to chicken out! Do your worst!"

I still can't believe how stupid I was. The last time they had hurt me much more than I could stand and yet I was challenging them to do their worst.

Dick said, "Since you are being so belligerant we will see how brave you are. If you scream or ask for mercy before you have taken all the punishment they have you will be punished even more."

I think I could have taken all they did but I had agreed to suffer more and it became endless. I started with the horse except that since I said I could take more I had to ride it for the combined time of the other girls at one more notch of speed and electricety. To their surprise I managed not to scream and actually got orgasms to the point of total exhaustion.

They gave me a break for a couple of strong drinks and a snort of coke to revive me then led me to the rack. To make it worse as I had agreed my legs were stretched one more notch wider and my arms pulled one more notch to cause terrible pain as I felt my joints were being dislocated and then four of them stood at my sides to whip my breasts to make them jump violently and my pussy to jerk open the lips and dig inside for three minutes which was one more minute than the bravest of them could take without begging for release. It seemed much longer with the hundreds of lashes thankfully with the thong whip.

Again I was given a short break with more liquor and "Coke" I would have liked to have quit at that point and was hating myself for bragging about how tough I was.

I was led to the barrel where I would get an extra notch of electricity and since Kay was whipped with the thong whip they would use the "Black Snake" on me.

It was much too terrible for me to turn the pain into excitement especially since the whips left narrow concentrated pain to my breasts and pussy when they fell away from the barrel. Even then I managed to just sob and moan.

Again I was released for drinks and cocaine but I was so exhausted even that did not help much.

When they led me to the broom I sobbed and said, "Please let me rest some more. I am so tired I don't even think I can get up on my toes."

Dick said, "We know that. Kay has suggested a way to make it easier to get up on your toes."

I was so dumb I thanked her when I saw them put a rope down from the ceiling over the broom since I thought my hands would be tied to it so I could use my arms to help hold me up.

I straddled the broom but Dick brought my arms behind my back and tied my wrists and elbows together to push out my boobs then tied the rope from the ceiling to my nipple chain.

They pulled up on the rope to pull up my nipples and breasts until I went up on my toes to relieve the strain. They took their time getting the broom up to the height everyone agreed was right which was just to the point I could feel the sharp pricks of the straws before they started my time at six minutes. I was so tired even the pain to my nipples only kept me up for two minutes. The moment my feet went down I was immediately hit on my butt with the "Cat" and when my body jerked forward to drag the straws through my pussy another man hit my pussy to drag it back. It felt like my pussy was being torn and I forced myself back up but in a short time I dropped again only to be ripped and rise again. By the fifth minute I couldn't get back up and just stood there flat-footed screaming at each lash until I just hung by my nipples to force my weight down on the broom so I would not be pushed back and forth until I passed out and the rings were ripped out of my nipples.