I was not lying. I thought about it every night as I tried to bring myself off till Joe came home.
Joe got home friday night and came right over to my place. I stayed with him till my midnight curfew sucking and fucking him till he just couldn't get hard again. I begged him to whip me in hope that would excite him but he said,
"No that can wait for tomorrow. I want things to be just right. Tell your folks we are going on a picnic at my dad's cabin. There is no phone for them to check on you.
I got little sleep that night and was bouncing off the walls when he finally picked me up in the morning. As soon as we were out of sight I laid down on the seat and started unzipping his fly. He stopped me! When I asked why he just told me he wanted to save himself for later. At least he provided some consolation by pulling up my t-shirt and playing with my breasts and pinching my nipples.
When we got to the cabin he had me take off my clothes and put the dog collar around my neck and attached a leash. Then he led me around the cabin while I was on hands and knees to look at all the rooms. He wanted to keep my waist even with his legs and if I got too far forward or back he would snap me on the ass with the end of the lead. When the tour was over he led me over to a saw horse by the couch and had me straddle the two by four top. It really cut into my pussy as he said
"Wait there. I have something out in the car to show you that will blow your mind.
Before he left he spread my legs some more to bring more of my weight onto my snatch while saying,
"If you bring your legs together I will line that two by four with thumb tacks pointy side up."
As much as this hurt I could not imagine what tacks would be like.I found that if I moved around a little I could distribute the pain. I was starting to get into it when he came back in with a huge box he dropped in front of the couch. He led me over to the couch and had me sit next to him as he opened the box.
"You wouldn't believe San Francisco! It has a regular shopping mall of sex stores. I bought some awesome things."
He pulled them out one by one. He had bought professional cuffs that had rings and snaps so they could be hooked together or tied to ropes. Six different sized and shaped whips. A dildo with spikes at the base. Another huge dildo with a head on it as big as my fist. A leather string bikini which I thought would just look sexy until he turned it inside out and I saw the cups of the bra and the triangle to fit over my pussy had what looked like carpet tacks sewed into them. Hundreds of them! I shuddered when I saw that. When he noticed he said,
"Don't be a baby. One of these days I will take you jogging in that outfit."
"Oh no Joe. Please. I could bleed to death."
"Get real. The points are only about a quarter inch long. They will just scratch you a little."
"The last item was a velvet jewelry box with two gold large rings and six smaller ones with tags on them carrying his initials."
"Oh those are pretty ear-rings, But why so many?"
"They aren't ear-rings. The big ones go in your nipples and the smaller ones go in the lips of your pussy. I watched some movies down there, a lot of girls were wearing them. It is a hot item."
"Gee I don't know. I hated having my ears pierced. It must really hurt to do nipples."
"I didn't expect you to go for them right away. You keep them and when You feel you love me enough to carry my name. You can ask me to put them on you."
"Joe! You know I love you. You can put them on now if you want. I am sorry I did not appreciate them."
"No we'll wait. I want to know you want to wear them with no possibility I am forcing you into it. Meanwhile let's test out some whips. Kneel in front of me with your hands on your head."
As usual there was a delay as he would have me move closer or further away so the ends of the whip would land just where he wanted from where he sat on the couch. Then he would have me get into the proper posture to get my tits pushed out as far and high as possible. I think he knew the anticipation of being struck acted as foreplay for me.
When he had me just right he took the whips out and gave me two or three light swats across my tits or stomach with each one.Since he never hit very hard and there were delays between each whip I felt very frustrated as I just stayed very excited but still away from climax.
Just as he finished testing the last whip and I was straining every muscle to reach out for more I heard a car coming up the gravel road to the cabin.
I was afraid it was his folks and jumped up to run into a bedroom to dress when he stopped me by grabbing my leash.
"Just stay there. It is just the guys. I want to show them how well you have learned to obey."
I stood there on my knees scared to death. Just as I feared he wasn't satisfied simply to humiliate me by getting naked and letting them fondle me. Now he was going to let them watch my punishment and maybe even letting them do it. I knew it may be severe just to prove my love and courage. As he opened the door. I could hear car doors opening through the open front door and started to get up. Roy noticed and yelled "Freeze!" I got back into position as I heard him say,
"Hi Guys. Come on in."
Now I became even more scared. It was all I could do to stay where I was. Then David walked through the door carrying a case of beer, Then Bart with another case and finally Jim carrying a coil of rope. David said,
"Hey dude. Sorry we are late. We had a little trouble finding a bum to get us the beer."
I knew what he was talking about. None of my friends were twenty-one although they all drank. It was easy to get, they would just find a bum and offer him a bottle of wine if he would buy them some booze.
David came over to me where I was remaining as told, on my knees with my hands on my head. He slapped me lightly on my boobs saying,
"Hey Julie. How are you doin? You are looking great!"
The other two came over and slapped my tits or butt in greeting. I was disappointed since I was looking forward to having Roy all to myself after what seemed like a long absence and said plaintively,
"Roy this isn't fair. You should have warned me they were coming. They scared me to death driving in and I wanted you to myself."
"Get this straight Julie. You said you would do anything I want. Since you will do anything I want I don't need to confer with you over what is going to happen. Jim, why don't you get the beer in the fridge and bring us some while we decide on the entertainment."
"Why in hell should I do it. We have a topless barmaid right here."
I could hear them talking while I unloaded the cases into the fridge but could only catch a few words. When I finished I asked if I could have one as my mouth was getting dry with anticipation and a bit of fear. Roy answered,
"Sure Babe. Put it in glasses, we are a class act. And oh yeah, bring them out one at a time we like to watch you walk."
When I came out carrying the first glass the other boys whistled as I let my hips sway. Roy wasn't satisfied.
"That isn't a very sexy walk. Try these."
He reached into the box and brought out a pair of pump shoes with the highest heels I had ever seen. They must have been five or six inches long. When I took my first steps in them it was almost like walking on stilts. I found I had to concentrate on keeping my ankles straight and take small steps. The boys must have liked the way they made my ass wobble as they applauded while I made my way back to the kitchen. I could see my reflection in the black glass and had to admit they made my legs look good by accentuating the curves of my lower leg, I also noticed I was standing straighter with my tummy in and chest out as I maintained my balance. On the way back they cheered and I saw my tits were shuddering with every step. By the time I was bringing my beer in I had gained some confidence and accentuated the sway of my hips and stepped down hard to make my tits shake even more. When I kneeled in front of Roy I felt really beautiful from all the comments and obvious admiration. Roy grinned at me and said,