"Now you and Julie can go into the main room to set up the apparatus you want to use while we clean up here."

When we were in the other room Meggan whined, "Oh Julie it just isn't fair I wanted to tear her up. I couldn't do the things we talked about to you."

"Yes you can! Remember what Mr. Rogers said. I can stand burns, and tacks on my breasts then whipped. Just put the burns on my breasts and her nipples. Put just a few tacks in my tits and cover her nipples with them, Whip mine easy and hers as hard as you can. I will be happy to take that as long as I can see those huge tits of hers suffer. When you go to burn our pussies just hold the candle further away on my pussy than her's when you drip in the wax."

"God Julie it is still going to hurt a lot."

"Yeah,but it will be worth it to see her get it."

By that time they had walked in so Meggan had Mr. Rogers tie me to a large wheel with my arms and legs spread wide so I could be turned upside down.

"What have you planned Meggan." Mr. Rogers asked.

"I planned to burn her breasts with cigarettes, then stick in tacks, and finally whip them. Once she recovers I planned to drip hot wax on her pussy till I can't hold onto the candle any longer. Since Julie's pussy has already been burnt would it be okay if I just whip Julie and burn Miss Hauser?"

"Yes that sounds fair. Miss Hauser hasn't had her pussy burned for a long time."

Miss Hauser looked shocked, "Oh Meggan the candle wasn't my idea. I hate being burned! You will stop if I beg you won't you?"

Meggan replied, "We'll see. I sure as hell am not going to go easier on you than on Julie."

She burned my breasts four times on each breast but none on the nipples then ringed my nipples with tacks. she spread the lashes out on my breasts from just below my neck to their base to spread them out and I was in full orgasm when she quit.

When my breathing returned to near normal they turned me upside down and Meggan began whipping my pussy and ass-hole just hard enough to make a satisfying "Whap!" with each one. I got into it and began chanting "Harder, harder!" till I reached full orgasm."

They helped me down off the wheel and let me lay on the couch. They started to put on the salve but I stopped them as I wanted to feel the residual pain as I watched Miss Hauser get hers. Meggan let me rest awhile then she had Mr. Rogers help her put Miss Hauser on the wheel.

Miss Hauser looked frightened and said, "You will help me if I need it won't you please Mr. Rogers."

"Yes I will make sure you are not badly hurt."

I got up so I wouldn't miss anything and placed myself so Meggan would not block my view and I could see her body move while she whipped Miss Hauser. When I was in position Meggan said. "Is that where you want to be Julie?"

"Yes I can see perfectly."

"Good. Mr. Rogers, kneel in front of Julie and lick her pussy and ass- hole while we concentrate on Miss Hauser."

This was a brilliant idea. Not only would I stay in a state of excitement but also Mr. Rogers would not be able to see what Meggan was doing to Miss Hauser. As soon as his face was buried in my crotch I held on to his ears to hold him there while Meggan put a ball-gag in Miss Hauser's mouth."

As much as I had been hating Miss Hauser after our ordeal I began to feel sorry for her as Meggan was terribly cruel. She put out the cigarette six times on each nipple, then covered her nipples and about a six inch circle around them with thumbtacks pushed in as deep as they would go. Tears were flowing down Miss Hauser's cleavage as she fought her bonds and beat her head against the wheel. She whipped her as hard as she could. When she hit the outside of her tits the tit she hit would slap into the other one and when she hit in the cleavage the tit she hit would be pulled clear over into her armpit. They were bleeding in several places when Meggans arm got so tired she had to quit.

When Meggan had rested a bit she rolled Miss Hauser upside down and lit the candle. Meanwhile Mr. Rogers was making loud slurping sounds as I nearly drowned him in pussy-juice.

Meggan held the candle horizontally to Miss Hauser's pussy and so close to it she was burning off the hair. She spread the wax all over her pussy and ass-hole so the dried wax would give no protection until the candle got so short she couldn't hold on to it any more. Then she just dropped the stub into Miss Hauser's gaping snatch to put it out.

Just as she took loose the buckles to the ankles so Miss Hauser could fall to the floor I felt total exhaustion from my orgasms and let go of Mr. Rogers head so I could slip down to the floor sweating and panting from the exertion of my orgasms

Miss Hauser had obviously been taken to her ultimate limit as all she could do was moan and sob. Mr. Rogers took her to bed, put salve on her and tied her face up and spread-eagled so she would not roll over in her sleep and hurt herself.

When Mr. Rogers returned he said, "Meggan I am surprised that you could be so cruel. If I had been able to see what you were doing I would have stopped it. I must admit I would have enjoyed seeing it as it is very seldom Miss Hauser reaches her limit. Thank God I thought to turn on the video camcorder. Julie, makes us some drinks while I rewind it."

Somehow it seemed much worse watching it on T.V. Meggan looked absolutely crazy and I was ashamed to be a part of it. Meggan was obviously getting off as blood spattered from the whip hitting Miss Hauser's tits and she had a cruel smirk on her face when she dropped the lit candle-stub into her pussy. To make it even worse Mr. Rogers ran the most painful portions in slow motion.

Meggan was crying and apologizing at the end and I felt almost as guilty as it had been my idea to burn off Miss Hauser's pussy hair.

To provide some atonement Meggan and I took turns all night adding salve to Miss Hauser's poor torn up body.

She slept almost twelve hours. When we heard her moaning in her bed Meggan and I went in to bring her coffee and breakfast.

As soon as she saw us she began to scream, "No! No! God no. Robert, please don't let them touch me. I'll do anything just don't let them hurt me anymore!"

Meggan tried to tell her we weren't there to hurt her but she kept screaming so we backed out in astonishment and confusion as Mr. Rogers came in. He began untying her as he kissed her and told her over and over that she wouldn't be hurt anymore. Finally she calmed down and she minced out in pain with every step to look at us in apprehension on the couch.

Meggan immediately began to cry and apologize saying that she had gone crazy. Finally Miss Hauser probably in relief her ordeal was over, forgave her.

We spent the rest of the week while she healed indulging in all types of sex we were willing to do anything Miss Hauser wanted as far as sex was concerned but refused her overtures to whip or spank us as we did not believe she really forgave us.

We told them we had decided to stay away from S&M as long as we lived. This was a lie of course and it did not take as very long to find boys that enjoyed punishing us. So far they have not been mean enough to really hurt us. Unfortunately they don't seem to have much imagination. We have to describe our fantasies to them to get them to do anything new. At least they are more than willing to indulge us. Jan and Terry have found boys that at least will spank them so it shouldn't be long till we can go back to the orgies we had enjoyed so much with our old boy friends.

I have a lock on getting into college now with my "A" average. I wonder what older boys and professors can come up with?