That really scared me, If they planned to give me as many lashes as the school I wouldn't have any skin left on my ass. I realized I would not be able to tell them about a school spanking no matter how bad it was."

My brother was real sweet. A little later he came into my room to put some salve he had bought to put on the dark red stripes on my butt. He rubbed a long time and the pain went away just leaving a nice heat and the start of the tingling to my pussy. If I had of been a cat I would have been purring. Then he went to the bathroom to get a towel to put on my bed so I could lie on my back without staining the sheets. He told me Mom and Dad had gone to bed which didn't surprise me since they had to get up at five-thirty to beat the traffic into the city. He asked me if I wanted him to help me with my school work. With his help I was done in about an hour. He helped me from then on so I always got nothing but hundreds on my homework.

I had pulled the towel over my hips and laid on my side to do the work. When we were done he rolled me over on my back and pulled off the towel. He squeezed my budding breasts and said I was getting to be a big girl. I said, "They spanked my boobies too and it made them swell up. Do you think whipping them will make them bigger?"

"I don't know. Maybe. Tell me all about your whipping."

Rather than making him feel sorry for me my story just made him excited and when I said at the end they hit my pussy he was so excited he was kind of panting and touched my pussy. I lifted my hips to push it toward his hand. He grinned and said, "Have you been playing with it a lot."

"Oh yes. It feels wonderful."

"I like it too. Let's play with each other"

He took off his clothes. I was fascinated by his hard dick. I had never seen one before. He put his head to the foot of the bed so we could both use our right hands. He showed me how to wrap my fingers around his dick then move my hand up and down while he put his finger in my pussy. His finger was a lot bigger than mine and it felt wonderful as his knuckle rubbed against my clit. In a little while he began to pump his finger in and out faster so I did too. Just as I got a release white stuff that looked like snot shot out of the head of his dick to land on his stomach. I had received absolutely no sex education so I asked him what it was. He explained that it was semen and that was what caused women to have babies. He ended up getting his health book from his room and told me all about sex and menstruation and pregnancy. He also said I did not have a hymen. I did not know what that was either so he explained that, telling me I had either torn it while playing with myself or I had never had one which is fairly common. He also said that until I started menstruating he could put his dick in my pussy since I couldn't get pregnant.

I said that it was way too big to go in there but he explained that I just had to get it wet with my spit like he had his finger. I began to lick it and it got really hard. Then he laid on his back and told me to slide it in my pussy while I straddled him so I could slide it in as slow as I wanted. I found my pussy would stretch around it and in a few seconds I was sitting on his thighs. Then he pinched my nipples in his fingers and began pulling them up and down I followed with my body and it felt wonderful! I got a release he had called an orgasm and another just as he made a face and let go of my tits to push down on my hips as hard as he could.

From then on we fucked almost every night after our parents went to bed.

I don't know if the fucking caused it or what but my body began developing rapidly after that with my boobies growing almost daily and wisps of hair growing on my pussy. I noticed three other girls at gym were developing too so we became best friends. They were as ignorant about sex as I had been so it was fun to be the expert and explain everything. I found out all of us played with our pussies which seemed to explain our development. We felt superior to the flat-chested girls who obviously did not know our secret.

Bill was really smart. Thanks to him helping with my homework and teaching me study tricks I got hundreds all the time. Mom was delighted and stopped nagging me about my sloppy room.

Just because I made good grades did not save me from whipping. I was still a klutz at gym classes.

I was dreading my next whipping still thinking he would hit me a lot harder. I needn't have worried. I had thirty coming the next time. He didn't hit any harder but he did move closer sooner so more of them stung my boobs, my lower stomach, and pussy. I am sure he knew it caused me to have orgasms but he never said anything about it. The reason I think he knew was because he became so expert at making me cum. He would hit my pussy longer and as I got excited he would hit it faster and harder till I got fantastic climaxes.

Even though I loved the whipping I was bothered by my friends kidding me about being so clumsy so I asked Mom to buy some exercise and ballet tapes so I could practice at home. She also got me another leotard to use. I would work at the tapes while Mom was getting dinner. It was fun because it made Bill excited especially when I was sweaty enough to make the leotard transparent. It made Dad excited too. Sometimes he would take Mom to bed right after dinner and we would hear them in there with him grunting and her making little squeals.

It helped my classes a lot. Too much! I started going almost all week without a whipping. I finally told the teacher I felt bad about being so clumsy and offered to take twice as many spanks. They still referred to our whipping as spanking. That allowed me to get back to a whipping two or three times a week.

At first I thought I must be crazy to be excited by pain but when two of my friends also admitted they enjoyed them we rationalized that we were just very brave and special and that the girls that just cried were cowards.

Mom had hung my whip on my wall at the foot of my bed so I would see it the first thing in the morning and the last thing at night to remind me of the consequences if I let my grades slip. She never got to use it on me because they did not grade gym. They just reported it as satisfactory or not and I was okay because the teacher would add the extra spanks I had volunteered for to my grade.

One night Bill had an idea he said would be silent. He took my whip and held the handle in his left hand then gripped the thongs in his right so only about eight inches of it protruded from his fist and then used it to hit me easy on my nipples and pussy until it was really red and my clit would harden enough to let thongs hit it. This became my foreplay. Sometimes before, he would cum before I was ready but now I was so excited when he put his dick in me I would start getting orgasms in seconds.

One day Mom told Bill to dust the book shelves since he was now taller than her. On the top shelf he found a book called "The Kama Sutra." That was great! It showed us a lot of new positions and also taught us to mutually suck each other.

One Friday my folks said they were going to spend the weekend at a friends house and said it would be no fun for us so we would stay home. There were microwave dinners and a roast in the oven for sandwiches.

I had always described my and the other girls whipping in detail for him since it made him excited. They were hardly out the door before he said, "You know the stories you told me about the whipping really made me excited. I wish I could see it once. It would be more exciting if you were tied."

I said, "We can't. We don't have any rope and my whip would hurt too much to let me have an orgasm."

"I have thought about that. Mom threw away some sheets and I saved them. We can cut them in strips and braid them into ropes. I watched them hang the chandelier, it has a huge hook that will support you easy. I took a big dowel from wood shop. I can slit a couple of my old belts in two to nail to it. It should just turn you red."