"You are welcome. I am glad you are learning to be obediant."

Tom said, "I think it is time for you to learn to be more courageous. I want you to stand up and put you hands behind your head."

When she did that he told her to push out her tits and keep them out.

Then he surprised both of us girls by gently caressing her tits while saying, "Does this feel nice?"

She gulped and said ,"Yes sir. That feels good."

"See. We can be nice when you are good. Now we will give you ten lashes to each breast and you can ask for them by counting. When you say 'One.' I will hit your left breast. at 'Two.' Lynn will hit the right until you get to twenty. We have all day. You can make it last as long as you want. Just remember to keep your hands behind your neck and your boobs pushed out."

She moaned, "Oh God. I don't think I can do that. Why don't you just tie up my hands."

"Oh we will if you don't obey but we won't use these wimpy switches."

She just moaned,"Oh. Oh Jesus." Then she squinched her eyes shut and said, "One!"

He laid the switch across her breast to measure then stepped slightly back of her. When he hit the switch dug into the side of her breast while the end curled around to let the skinny part bury itself in the front while the tip brought a spot of blood in her cleavage.

She howled in pain and brought down her hands to caress the bright red line whimpering until Tom said, "I told you to keep your hands behind your head and tits out! Don't do that again."

She whimpered, "I'm sorry." and put her hands back and at Toms direction took a deep breath to push her tits out again then said,"Two." I followed his example and made a red stripe to match his. Again she howled but this time she kept her hands in place and for some reason waggled her shoulders to make her tits swing back and forth.

Finally she stopped sobbing and said, "Three."

He gave her a really nasty one right across the nipple then watched amused as she sobbed and jumped around causing her tits to bob and sway.

When her sobs subsided Tom said, "That one didn't count. You let your tits droop."

She cried, "That's not fair. That one hurt more than the others."

She got no sympathy from us I just said, "You know the rules." She pushed out her tits and said, "Three," again and Tom did not hit as hard or on the nipple then said, "See. It is better if you obey."

She actually said, "Thank you." and then "Four."

I was not as nice. I made my line dead center on her nipple. Again she howled and jumped around but kept her hands behind her head. In about a minute which seemed longer she got back into position and said "Five."

She must have realized the delays only made it worse. She began counting faster straining to hold her tits out with tears streaming down her face. I was beginning to think she was gettting into it like me. I know I was getting fantastically excited as I could imagine every lash hitting me but to my surprise at the fifteenth across both nipples she screamed, "No more!" and dropped to the floor on her stomach crying hysterically as she hugged her boobs with her arms.

I looked at her incredulously until she calmed down a little then I said, "I can't believe what a coward you are! You only had five to go!"

That made her mad. "You stupid bitch! You could not have taken that many!"

The combination of proving her wrong and my excitement made me say, "Tom. Give me twenty-five but make that bitch eat my pussy while you are doing it!"

Toward the end I had to concentrate on keeping my tits out but not from the pain rather from the tremendous orgasms that ripped through my body from the combination of pain and her tongue.

I was exhausted and Tom half-carried me to the couch and got a cool wet towel to lay on my throbbing burning boobs that almost immediately made them feel better.

Patty stayed kneeling on the floor then said plaintively, "My boobs are burning too. Can I have a wet towel?"

Tom said, "Maybe. After you have given me a great blow-job." She gave him his blowjob and it seemed to be the final humiliation to make her our slave.

God. I hope we are never rescued.