I was fascinated by the story imagining myself in her place but I couldn't believe he would tell anyone about me. I blushed and whimpered, "I don't like it! It hurts. I just let you because I love you."
I blushed as he said sarcastically, "Yeah. Right." and then went on to say, "Jason, as small as that dress is it still does not show the beautiful curve of her upper ass. It will remind you of Jessica. Jane. Take off the dress so he can see it."
That was just too much! I was sure that would just lead to having this stranger spank it. "No! I can't do that! Isn't it enough that I get naked for you?"
He got really angry.
"Jane! You have disobeyed and you have insulted my brother by implying that he is not good enough to see you naked! Jason. Take her arm."
They each took an arm and pulled me to the basement. I was completely humiliated that this stranger would see me punished. If I had an orgasm he would know that I was a slut. I sobbed plaintively, "No. Nooo. Please no. I'll be good."
"It is too late for your lies. You said you would be good last time."
They dragged me over to the wall and chained my arms to it face out. I realized with horror that all the lashes would fall on my sensitive front. Suddenly I hated myself for making Jim hate me and bringing myself pain for such a stupid reason. The man had seen my pussy. What had I expected to hide by keeping the silly dress on. When Jim unsnapped the suspenders to slide the skirt down and off my legs I began to cry from the humiliation and fear since Jim was so angry.
Jason got a worried look on his face that Jim must have noticed because he slapped my face and said, "Try to be brave. You know you deserve this."
It was true. If I had just taken off the skirt I would only have been embarrased by a stranger fondling me. I probably would have enjoyed it in time. I was angry at myself for being so stupid and took a deep breath to stop my sobs to say meekly, "I deserve this. It was stupid to refuse you. Hurt me so I will never do it again."
Jim just nodded while Jason looked relieved to let me know he would have no reservations about whipping me.
They lifted my legs till I was doing the splits and clamped my legs to the wall. The chains loosened to my arms so all my weight spread my legs even further. I whimpered knowing that made my tender inner lips and even my clit very vulnerable.
I sobbed when Jim said evily, "Pay attention Jason. This is how naughty girls are punished."
My breasts began stinging terribly as he stood in front of me to hit my right breast at my cleavage to jerk it out to the side then backhanded my left then hit them on the outside to make them slap together. On each one the thongs dragged across my nipples.
Then he hit my right tender inner thigh twice then the right lip of my pussy then the right then two more to my left thigh to finish with one directed to the center of my gash up from the floor to snap against my anus then drag up on my clit. It was different than before. It was all over in seconds. He had hit me so fast I could only respond with flinches and now I hung there breathing deeply with all my erogenous zones stinging at once while they stared at me. The stings spread to envelope my body then just as the stings had me at the height of excitement they began changing to tingles that rapidly became weaker. I looked at Jim and said plaintively,"Please."
Miraculously he knew my "Please was for more not release. He handed the whip to Jason saying, "She will let us know when she has had enough. He must have been fascinated by the way my big boobs had bobbed and weaved under the lash because he not only hit them like Jim had but also hit them up and down and directly across the nipples to flatten them. He hit more slowly to let the sting radiate before the next. It hurt but not unbearably and I felt excitement rising rapidly. I was near orgasm as stings covered my inner thighs followed by five up from the floor directly on my pussy. My response was grunts as I strained to push out my hips to meet the lash until I had a monster orgasm that made me sigh and go limp.
I numbly realized he had stopped and they were letting me down. They put me on a mattress on the floor then Jim took off his pants to drive his dick into me then rolled me over to put me on top. As I gyrated on his dick he began slapping my boobs with the backs of his fingers. I was going into orgasms again when Jason grabbed my head to press his dick against my lips saying, "You had better get this good and wet." I began licking and sucking on it while my boobs danced and stung then he suddenly took it away from me and got behind me to push me forward. I felt the head of his dick pushing against my tiny puckered anus and moaned, "No. It won't fit!"
But it wasn't true. With the help of my saliva it began to enter stretching what I found was an area of sensitive nerves. I was totally filled inside and began rolling my hips as they pumped while squeezing my boobs and pinching the nipples. I went from one orgasm directly to another. When they came Jim rolled me off him onto the mattress where I laid limply panting and covered with sweat while he said, "Rest awhile. When you feel up to it come upstairs. Do you understand?"
I did not remember screaming but I must have because my voice was hoarse when I said, "Yes."
I must have gone to sleep for a few minutes, I woke up feeling cold from the drying perspiration covering my body except for the heat on my pussy. I stood up but my legs were stiff from supporting my weight in the splits so I did some exercise to loosen up before I went up the steps. My whip was laying on the floor at the entrance to the basement. I picked it up and carried it to where they were sitting on the couch talking.
I knelt in front of Jim remembering at the last minute to spread my legs and said, "I am sorry you had to punish me. I promise to obey you from now on. I know I promised before but this time I mean it. If not I will expect you to whip me a hundred lashes with your heavy belt."
He said, "I have been satisfied. It is Jason to whom you should apologise."
"Yes. Of course. Jason, You wished to see the curve of my butt. When you tire of looking at it, you may spank it if you wish."
I moved the coffee table and backed up to him. He began to stroke my butt and turn me from side to side so he could see it from all angles. Naturally the stroking and his admiration made me excited then he turned me to face him and said, Count slowly to twenty. At each count you will get a lash."
That increased my excitement as I realized I could start the count slowly to build my excitement to the point I could take them faster to reach orgasm.
I bent over to hold on to his knees as instructed and began to count. He was good with the whip. Even though he could not see it he made the ends of the lashes hit one cheek and then the other. He was not hitting hard enough! Even though I quickened the count I was simply getting excited. He must have decided he had hit my butt enough because he lowered the lash to beging curling it around my thighs the ones to my left thigh occasionally let the ends snap on my pussy. At twenty he stopped as I panted and pulsated at the edge or orgasm.
Jim said, "Isn't she wonderful. Who do you know that would accept that punishment without protest."
"None. She is wonderful!"
I was just on that terrible edge before orgasm and needed to get over and also felt I should suffer more since I was being complimented for something that only excited me.
Before he could say anything I moved back to his arms length dropped to my knees, put my hands behind my head to push out my breasts and said quaveringly, "I can take more. Would you like to spank my boobies too?"
He bwcame very excited, his voice caught as he asked, "Oh God yes! would twenty be too much?"