I asked for a quirt and Marcie howled, "Oh no! That is too much!" Her boyfriend showed no mercy saying, "Shut up! You deserve this and you know it!"

The quirt they handed me didn't have a thong. It just ended with a rounded tip. I decided I would make this last and hit the bottom of her left breast to make the shaft dig in deeply and causeher boob to jump violently. She screamed but I ignored it and hit the top part to again bury the shaft and leave an angry stripe. I hit again from the back and then front and on the fifth I aimed carefully to just hit her nipple. She screamed in anguish as I moved to the other side to do the same to her right breast then looked at the angry welts I knew would turn purple as she sobbed piteously. then I moved between her legs and hit each pussy lip then let the last three go into her slit to let the tip hit right on her clit. She seemed to go into convulsions as she screamed and shook her head. Suddenly I felt sorry for her. For the rest I hit easier and was glad to see her pussy had become wet to accept the last five which I was sure brought her to orgasm.

They let her down to the floor and untied her. to my surprise she came over to me on her knees and looked up at me through teary eyes to say, "Thank you for not being too mean." and began licking my pussy. I was already excited not so much from hurting her as imagining each lash hitting me and was soon in orgasm.

I dropped to my knees to hug her and said, "Let's never hurt each other bad again."

She said, "I won't. Only enough to make you cum like I did."

Someone brought us drinks so we got up and drank them.

Later I walked around to enjoy the compliments on my bravery and the show I had given them in whipping Marcie. I saw Janie and felt guilty so I went over to her and said, "I am sorry I started them hitting your boobies and pussy. I was hoping that might excite you."

"It's alright. It stopped hurting right away and all the compliments on my courage have made me proud and now that my boobs and pussy have been whipped it seems silly to be bashful about showing them. No-one hit real hard. See. I have only a few tiny bruises."

She was right si I just complimented her again on her beautiful body and moved on. soon couple were making love again and it turned into a real orgy. Once I had a dick in my pussy, my ass and my mouth all at the same time.

A few days later he said he had a present for me and gave me a jewelry box with two large gold rings with diamonds set in them, six smaller rings with rubies and some gold chain with a tiny gold padlock. I thought they were ear-rings until he said,

"Now you can make Marcie jealous. She only has two rings with no diamonds. You won't be able to wear them in school, but you can wear them on our dates. Especially to parties."

I knew then they were not ear-rings. I also knew they would need a pretty large hole to hold them. We were on our way to his house. I had mixed feelings. I knew it would hurt to be pierced for them but at the same time I was looking forward to showing them off to Marcie.

When we got to his house he had me take off my clothes and said,

"These have to be put in just right so I don't want you moving around. Lay on your back on the dining room table while I get some rope."

He tied my arms and legs to the legs of the table then wrapped rope around my stomach and the table until I could not move at all.

"I probably should have invited the guys over so you could show how brave you are but I am in too anxious to see them on you."

I was wishing he had invited them too because the excitement of having an audience and the concentration I would need to show my bravery may have made it easier.

I thought he would put ice on my nipples to numb them like we did to pierce my ears but when I suggested it he said,

"That won't be necessary. You can take the pain."

It really hurt! He just took my nipple in his finger and thumb and stretched it out then slowly pushed a darning needle through the base. I managed not to scream but tears were in my eyes when he said,

"That's one. Ask me to put in another one."

When I had caught my breath I whimpered,

"Please put in another one."

When that was done he pulled out the lips of my pussy and slowly made three holes in each lip for the rings. This was almost pleasant compared to the pain to my nipples and I was excited to the point of panting by the time the last one was in very relieved the ordeal was over. It wasn't!

he said that was the starting holes and took a nail out of his pocket and forced it in the holes to stretch them open more. I swear I could feel the skin rip. Thankfully he would put in a ring with each hole so I could see an end in sight. I closed my eyes to fantasize about a crowd watching my ordeal. By the time the last one went in I had reached orgasm.

He untied me and led me over to the mirror so I could see them. I was surprised to see there was hardly any bleeding. They were beautiful and seemed to be badges of my courage. I told him they were beautiful and begged him not to tell anyone I had to be tied to put them in. He agreed understanding that Marcie had bragged that she was not tied."

I was looking forward to showing them off as he showed me the little catch and hinge that would let me remove them for school so the girls in the shower would not know about them.

"These also have some practical applications."

He then threaded the gold chain through my nipple rings to show me how he could use them to lead me around. There was no question I would follow when my nipples and pussy lips stretched under the pull. He also ran it around my neck to pull up my breasts by the nipples. I knew this would keep me constantly aware of my nipples and planned to use this in place of a bra.

"Since you are so horny and have a tendency to get carried away this will discourage you from fucking anyone without my permission."

He threaded the chain through my cunt rings as you would a shoe lace and added the padlock. The lips would separate enough for me to pee through them but there would be no way a prick or a tongue could get inside.

"I bought the smallest padlock I could find and had it gold- plated. It is still a little heavy."

I came to appreciate the weight. The lock dangling against my pussy-lips made me acutely aware of my pussy at every movement. He took me dancing later and the feel of the chains and lock pulling on the rings got me so horny I had to beg him to take me home and fuck me.

He loved the rings. He was constantly pulling on the nipple rings with his teeth or fingers and said he could feel the pussy rings next to his dick.

After we made love he said,

"I would like to try a little experiment.I made something new."

"Will it hurt?"

"A little. Does it make a difference?"

"No. You know you can do anything you want with me. I was just curious."

"Okay. Back up against that wall.Stay there till I get back."

I stood as straight as I could at the wall as I idly played with my rings while waiting for him. When he returned he was carrying a pipe with cuffs at each end and a roll of string. He attached the cuffs to my ankles which spread my legs very wide and then ran string from my pussy rings around my butt to pull the lips wide open then he tied my hands behind my back. To finish he tied strings from my nipple rings to my wrist cuffs to keep my wrists pulled up on my back.

This whole operation was getting me very excited and I could feel a cool breeze evaporating the pussy juice from my wide-open cunt. It became even wetter when he said,

"I made this little whip just for your pussy and clitoris. I just glued leather shoe-strings to a broom-stick. It doesn't hurt much at all on skin but I think you will find it interesting on your pussy."