I said, "I can get all of you off at once." I told them about the book and they thought that would be great. They cut cards to see which oriface they would fill.

At Bart's suggestion I licked and sucked on his dick to make it slick to go up my ass. Roy buried his dick in my still wet pussy then Bart began forcing his dick into my tiny asshole. It hurt at first then I relaxed my sphincter muscles and it slid in and felt good. As they rocked me back and forth to have the glorious feeling David turned my head to push his dick in my mouth as Roy pinched my nipples. Every sexy part of my body was being stimulated to make me cum before first David then Bart then Roy came and softened.

We were all exhausted and sat on the floor drinking more beer until Roy said, "You have had a big day. I think you have earned a reprieve from the whipping with the knotted thongs."

I knew I should have been grateful but their constant caresses had made me horny again and I said, "That would not be fair to you. The main reason you brought me here was for that whipping and it will not seem bad after that awful quirt."

Bart said, "No shit! You can take more? That is wonderful. Roy described what he had planned and I thought I was going to cum in my pants."

David and Jim were also excited by the prospect and said if I would agree to that they would eat me as long as I wanted them.

Roy said, "Okay. It is your decision. Just remember I gave you a chance to back out."

They decided to try different positions for my whipping and bent me backward over the sawhorse and tied my arms and legs to the feet of the sawhorse. The two by four really cut into my ass but when I tried to hold it off I found my legs would cramp in a short time. By the time they had finished their beers I had given up and was just letting all my weight sit on that sharp board.

They continued to bind me in all kinds of uncomfortable poses. On each one they would discuss whether or not that position was best for my whipping.

The worst was saved for last. They pulled out my legs to the sides till I was doing the splits with my pussy touching the rug. Then wrapped rope around my torso as low as they could on my stomach to the bottom of my tits. They wrapped it so tight I could only breathe in short pants. To complete the picture they wrapped the base of my tits in sash-cord till they were hard as rocks, throbbing, and turning blue. I prayed to God that they wouldn't whip me in that position. I was relieved to hear,

"That wouldn't be any good. Too much of her skin is hidden from the whip."

In spite of, or maybe because of the pain to my legs, hips, and tits and the fact I couldn't breathe I felt myself getting excited to near orgasm. I couldn't get enough breath to support a full orgasm and began to feel faint and started to wobble. Roy noticed I was in distress about the same time as the other guys and jumped up to release me. It felt so wonderful to take deep breaths I hugged and kissed all of them in gratitude.

They let me sit down on the couch between them and gave me a glass of beer which I swallowed greedily.They gave me another and another. I felt a little high and giggled. Roy looked at me funny and said,

"You need a little snack with all that beer."

Then he stood up and pulled his pants and shorts down to his ankles and sat on the edge of his seat. I knew what he expected and kneeled in front of him to suck his dick. Then Roy said,

"I don't want you guys to feel left out. One of you fuck her dog- fashion while she is going down on me."

David was first to get behind me. It was glorious and I wanted it to last so I slowly gyrated my ass and mostly used my tongue on Roy's tool. Roy was in a hurry and panted

"She isn't working hard enough. Get on either side of her and whip her tits!"

I don't know which whip they were using and didn't care. I only knew they were flexible enough for the end to curve around my hanging breasts so I felt it from the cleavage to my arm-pits. This worked for all of us, in a few moments Joe was spurting cum in my mouth while David was grunting and spanking my ass with the front of his hips. I was disappointed when they pulled their dicks away but in seconds I was facing Burt's thick rock-hard prick as I felt Jim's drive into my cunt. I was just getting into the feeling of new penis's when the whips started up again and I began to climax. When they were spent I just rolled over onto the rug sweating, panting, and convulsing.

When we had rested I went in and got everyone more beers and sat on the couch between them to drink my beer as they played with my breasts and cunt. Roy then piped up with,

We have some decisions to make. We have to decide how many lashes to give Julie, where she should get them on her body, the best way to position her, and who is going to pay for the beer. I think I have the solution to all of them. We will draw cards out of the deck. Low card will give the value of the card to her cunt, next higher to her inner thighs close to her pussy, next card to her tits and highest to her ass. High card buys the beer and gets to be first. I want to position her the same way I saw in a movie as it will give easy access to her whole body.

They all agreed and it excited the hell out of me especially the lashes that would be coming to my pussy and inner thighs My only concern was that the low card may be only a two or a three. Joe told me to bring a deck of cards over from the bookshelf. When I got there I saw there were both poker cards and a pinochle deck. I had played pinochle with my folks so I knew the lowest card was a nine. With little hesitation I took the pinochle cards out of the box and brought it back to them swinging my hips and bouncing my tits with those long heels.

I shuffled the deck and fanned them out so each could pick a card. When they all had one they turned them over. Roy got a nine which made me happy as he knew just how to whip my cunt. David got a jack, Burt got a queen, and Jim drew an ace. Jim said,

"There is no question I am stuck for the beer. How much is an ace worth." Roy answered,

"Well a jack would be eleven, Queen twelve, king thirteen, so an ace is fourteen."

I was not a math genius but I could add those numbers in my head to come up with the fact I was going to get forty-six lashes. I was wondering if I could take that many. These guys were all athletes and strong. If they got carried away and hit as hard as they could I doubted I could overcome the pain enough to cum. If this was not enough to worry about Roy added to it.

"Julie is real proud of being brave. If she screams she will take five more on the place that caused the scream. Won't you, Julie."

God that scared me! I managed to gulp and nod my head.

Joe had them place me in the center of the room then they threw ropes over beams about six feet away from me to the sides. they tied the ropes to my wrist cuffs then pulled them through rings on the wall and tightened them so my arms were pulled out at about a forty- five degree angle. Joe told me to let them know if it hurt. When I told them, "It hurts," they still pulled down a couple of more inches and my arms were about to be pulled from their sockets. Then they tied more ropes to my ankle cuffs and spread my legs apart till the tendons in my inner thighs stood out in bold relief. This put more pressure on my arms so I was in quite a bit of pain before the whipping even started. I was in a hurry to get it over with so I could get down but they weren't. They opened more beer and sipped on it as they felt and inspected my body. Burt had a good time kneading my breast and pinching my nipples as he became familiar with his target. Then he stepped back to say,

"Jesus you have really got a great target Roy. Look. Her pussy is spread so wide I can put in my finger without touching her outer lips."