When the record was over I didn't know what to do. I just stood there with my hands at my sides awaiting direction. It soon came.
"Very good Terry. But look,you naughty girl. My dick is hard as a rock. Come over here and suck it so I can be comfortable again." He had unzipped his pants and there was no question it was as hard as it would ever get. I wanted to do it but I was embarrassed by the other boys looking at me hungrily.
"Please Todd. Do they have to watch. Make them go away."
"Damn it. I didn't ask for questions. Are you coming over here or not?"
It was suddenly important to me to prove to the other boys how much I loved Todd and what I would do for him so I got on my knees in front of him and did my very best to get him off. I felt humiliated when he pulled his dick out of my mouth and shot cum in my face. He grinned at me while he scraped the cum off my face with his finger and stuck it in my mouth. It helped a little when the other boys clapped and stomped their feet Yelling "Hey . She is something else. Watching her do that with her red butt is too much!" When I had licked the last bit of cum off his finger he said,
"God I think that calls for a drink. Do you guys have anything?"
I heartily agreed a drink would help my embarrassment at being naked and the humiliation of sucking his dick while the others stared and yelled encouragement.
The one that had sneered at me answered, "Hell yes. We broke into the Dean's office and stole all the booze and stuff he had confiscated from the fraternities and sororities."
While he said this he looked at me with deep longing and I felt very gratified that I could make all of them want me so much.
I went over to the closet they pointed out and pulled out a box with part full bottles of booze and cans of beer. Todd had me go to the kitchen to make drinks, it was easy since they just wanted vodka and orange juice or for Todd Scotch and water.I mixed a glass for myself of half vodka and half orange juice. It made my stomach warm and gave me the nerve to take their drinks back to them still naked. They watched every little move I made and it began to really excite me to have such power over them.
As I was going back one of the guys said, "How about sharing the action. She has really got me turned on. I could use a blow- job too."
"Sorry about that guys. She will do anything I say but just for me. You are my love slave aren't you Terry?
God,. That threw me right back into the romance novel.I proudly answered, "Yes I love him enough to do anything for him."
They gulped their drinks and asked for another. I told Todd that there had only been enough scotch for one drink so he sent me back to bring the other box to see if there was any in it.
I noticed while carrying the box back that it was lighter than the first one and didn't gurgle. When I opened it I found it was full of paddles, whips and leather padded cuffs. I asked,
"What are these for."
"The Dean thought the pledge hazing was getting too rough so he took them away. It was no problem we just got some more."
One of the other boys said "Yeah. We were not about to give up hazing once we had made a deal with our sister sorority to haze their pledges while they hazed ours. Turning those cute frosh girl's butts red while their naked bods crawled between our legs is too much of a turn-on to ever give up."
The idea should have frightened me but I felt excited picturing myself crawling between the naked legs of countless boys while my bottom was being spanked.
I couldn't resist picking them up and was trying to imagine what they would feel like when I was brought back to reality.
The boy who had sneered said, "What she did doesn't prove you own her. There are a lot of sluts who would do what she did. We see them all the time at the parties."
Todd retorted, "You don't think you are a slut do you Terry?"
"Oh no! I was a virgin when I met you."
"Would you like to prove you do these things because I want you to do them. Not just because you like it."
My feelings were hurt that I had been called a slut so I answered, "Yes. I'll do whatever you want to prove it."
"Something sexy wouldn't prove anything. Why don't you pick out something out of the box and tell us how many swats you will take to prove it."
I remembered that I had continued to lay on my stomach while he spanked me even after it began to hurt because the thrill was even greater. To have an audience seemed even more thrilling and would prove my love to everyone.
I had noticed that one of the whips had soft leather straps about an inch wide coming out of the handle. It looked as it would hurt the least so I held it up and said excitedly. "Would ten be enough?"
"You mean ten for each of us, of course."
The situation now really appealed to me as I was sure none of my friends would do this for their boy friends. This would surely prove my love. I wanted to impress on them just how much I was willing to suffer for Todd so I said, "Wow, that is forty, it will hurt awfully won't it?"
"Probably. But pledges get that many often. You could consider it hazing and we would make you an honorary member of a sororiety. You wouldn't mind a little pain. The spanking excited you."
Knowing other girls had to submit seemed to make it better and a hazing would make me more like them.
"No. I guess it would have to hurt to show I am not just a slut and I would feel more equal with the other girls "
"Do you think you can stand still for them or would you rather have your wrists tied to the ceiling beam?"
I remembered seeing a picture in a history book of a woman being whipped while her hands were tied to a limb. I had looked at the picture for some time wondering what that would be like as I had never received more than a hand spanking. Being tied and helpless seemed to make it more exciting and I would not look like a silly wimp if it hurt more than I imagined making me try to escape.
"I don't know. What do the other girls prefer."
One of the boys started to speak but Todd interrupted to say, "Most of them prefer to be tied so they won't have to concentrate on being still for the more sensitive areas like the inner thighs and their boobs."
That scared me and I said tremously, "Oh. I thought I would just be hit on my butt."
"Are you kidding. Forty swats on your butt would probably bruise it and make it sore for hours. It is better to spread them around so the pain leaves right away." "Since we all know I am your slave maybe it would be better if I was tied and helpless like real slaves were in the old days helpless for you in spite of the pain I am willing to suffer for you."
I just said that to convince him that I was irreplaceable. Actually the prospect only frightened me a little I was sure the whip could not be too bad if the sorority girls would allow it to be used on them.
They cheered proving I had said the right thing then threw a rope over the beam as Todd put some wrist cuffs on me that had a chain connecting them together. Then he tied the rope to the chain and two of them pulled on the rope till my toes barely touched the floor.
They didn't start with the swats right away. They all agreed my body looked great with the tension on my arms and felt ny uplifted breasts, my flat stomach and my shaved pussy. I enjoyed the attention and compliments. When they said my shaved pussy was a real turn-on and they were going to shave their own girls I was glad Todd had shaved mine. Rather than being humiliated by being hung naked I felt pride and a sense of power to be able to make them so obviously excited and awed by my beauty and bravery to accept this as proof of love.I began to get really excited and was dying of anticipation as they cut cards to see who would be first.
It worried me that Todd was last since the other boys might hit harder but it was all right.