Bobby and Mr Manchu had his wife and I strip and then suck their dicks until they were hard. They had us sit on their dicks while they sat in chairs so we could all see the whipping then Bobby told Mom to start. At each lash Bobby and Mr Manchu thrust up and forward, after a few of these Mrs Manchu and I began to chant "Harder! Harder!" We were talking to our men but Mom must have thought we were talking to her as she increased the speed of her whip. By the time we came Mei ling's pussy was bleeding and Mom was lying on the floor with both hands forced under her crotch piece.

Poor Mei Ling had to hang there for awhile with her stomach pulsating as she tried to scream through her nose until we could overcome our exhaustion enough to let her down. Her pussy looked awful and I thought she would be really mad but when she was untied and her mask and gag was taken off she dropped to her knees and sobbed, "I won't ever be bitchy again. I promise. I won't even whip anyone anymore."

We put salve on her pussy and we all told her how proud we were of her bravery. I could tell Mom felt guilty because tears came to her eyes when she looked at Mei Lings purple bleeding pussy and would never look at it again.

Mr. Manchu told us later that from then on she was completely submissive and would do anything asked of her without protest. To test her he told her to clean the bathroom floor with her tongue and to stick pins in her nipples. She did both without the slightest protest.

I think Bobby was a little mellow from his orgasm and had also seen enough carnage for one night. He said, "You and Mei Ling provided enough excitement for me. I am going to give you a break. Pick out the whip you want and you can take fifteen lashes anywhere you want them by whoever you want to do it." It would have been an easy choice for me. I would have picked the thong whip to use on my ass by Mr. Beauchene since he never hit as hard as the others. To my surprise she picked up the electric whip and handed it to Mei Ling. Mei Ling looked scared and said, "Do I have to?" Mom told her she didn't have to if she didn't want to and gave it to Mr. Manchu. Mr Manchu accepted it and asked, "Do you want to be tied?"

"Yes. Just like Mei Ling except I don't want the gag or mask. I want them all on my pussy."

When she was strung up he just touched her pussy with it and the muscles tensed and her whole body went taut but she made no sound. By about the fifth or sixth she began to scream but she was screaming, "Harder!" Mr Manchu began to whip it lightly as he must have known the cable would have cut her pussy to shreds. After the fifteenth he did an incredibly sweet thing. Up to then he had been the ultimate Master causing pain and demanding to be serviced but now he bent over and began to gently lick at her clit. To my further amazement Mei ling limped over to kneel and kiss and lick her nipples. I suddenly felt a need to please and began licking Bobby's cock and balls until he was hard enough for me to get his dick into my throat.

Mom left her panties off and caressed her pussy all the way back. "Oh Kathy. That electric whip is just wild. As long as you aren't actually whipped with the cables it leaves no damage at all even though at the time it hurts as much as the 'Cat". The only bad thing is the electricity causes the muscles in your pussy to contract and they stay sore for awhile just as any other muscle after it is strained. The good thing is they should get stronger from the exercise and I will be able to squeeze Jim's cock with my pussy."

Mom wanted her body lily white for Jim's return so we limited ourselves to just sex till he got home.

On his birthday I gave him his present and then hung around for awhile just to be mean. Mom became more and more agitated as I was delaying her spanking. Finally she asked me if I would like to use her car to go to a movie or something. I decided I had tortured her enough so I left.

The next morning they slept in. I could hardly wait to hear what had happened. Just as I was about to sneak in to their room to wake her she walked into the kitchen.

"Did he do it June? Tell me all about it!"

"Don't be in such a rush. We have time, poor Jim is really exhausted he will be sleeping for at least another hour. Besides you were in no hurry last night."

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't help teasing you a little."

"It's alright the delay just let my excitement build up."

"Well my excitement is building now. Tell me! Did he give you all forty-two lashes?"

"Oh yes probably a lot more. We weren't counting. After you left I gave him another drink and he patted my butt and said, "I wish this was your birthday. Forty-four spanks to your cute bottom would be really exciting."

I said, "You guessed your birthday present and it will be more exciting than anything before. Wait here until I call you."

I bought a couple of hooks at the hardware store and had screwed them into the exposed beam in the rec-room. I wrapped the whip around my waist so the handle and thongs were lying on my pussy then put on the wrists cuffs, hooked them into the rings and kicked over the chair I had been standing on. When I was thoroughly stretched and had sucked in my tummy as much as I could I called him in. His eyes got wide and he let out a long whistle before he said, 'This is fantastic! I had just hoped for our regular spanking. Do you want me to use this whip?'

I was so excited I said tremulously, 'Yes. And not just on my butt. You can hit me all over my body!'

He said, 'God! I have had fantasies about this.I don't know how hard to hit you. Scream if it is too hard."

He didn't get it. He gave me about twenty spanks to my butt and thighs with the only ones really exciting to the front of my thighs close to my pussy then he got so excited he ripped off his clothes and started fucking me while I hung there squealing as he pinched and spanked my freshly whipped butt with his hands in time with our thrusts. When we both came he got a drink he shared with me by holding the glass to my lips while I hung there panting. He was fascinated by all the sweat my body was generating and spread it around on my breasts, stomach and pussy to bring back my excitement and his.then he said, "God your front is so white compared to your red thighs.'

I moaned , 'Yes. Make it red too with the rest of the lashes.'

'God really! Even your breasts?"

I moaned , Yes. Start with them and go down to make all of me red!'

He just gulped and swung the whip against both breasts just hard enough to make them compress and tremble. When I moaned, 'Yes' he hit them twice more a little harder to make them jump then started slowly down my stomach covering every inch. When he got to my pubic mound his eyes widened as I slowly spread my legs as wide as I could. I don't know how many times he hit my pussy but it was enough to get me into orgasm which he kept going by going behind me and fucking my ass while he pinched and probed my pussy with his hands. I must have passed out. The next thing I remember was lying on the floor with a huge pillow under my head and the coolness as he bathed my pussy with a wet cloth.

He realized I was conscious when I brought his face to me and gave him a long deep kiss. He seemed doubtful when he asked, 'Does this mean you aren't mad at me. Look at your poor pussy.'

I looked down and then caressed the dark red skin and welts. 'How can I be mad at you? I came so hard I fainted!'

'Oh I thought you fainted from the pain.' He began to caress my taut stomach and roll my breasts around with his hands then said breathily, 'Your tummy and boobies really look white compared to your butt and pussy."

'Yes. Make them match. Whip me from the top of my pussy to just below my neck. My arms and shoulders are too sore to hang again. I'll just put this pillow under my back to arch myself for you. Don't leave anything white."