She was so nervous she had trouble unbuttoning her skirt. She slid it down her legs then pulled down the half-slip. She hesitated a moment then began unbuttoning her blouse to take it off followed by her bra and panties.

I was surprised. I meant by beng nude she would have a bare bottom but then she was standing there trembling totally naked.

I looked at her admiringly, "God Mom, Your body is absolutely beautiful. Your stomach is almost as flat as mine and your breasts don't sag at all. You have the cutest round butt. Better than almost all the girls at school."

She actually blushed as she thanked me and then bent over the footboard to rest her breasts on the crocheted bedspread. She gasped again as I spread her legs to tie them to the legs of the bed. I went over to get the whip off its hook. She watched me with wide eyes and began to breathe shakily. When I stepped behind her I noticed she was sliding her nipples across the bedspread and knew for sure she was just like me. I knew now where my excitement by pain came from.

I started out easy and when she didn't complain kept making them harder, watching the skin redden and welt more and more as my excitement grew. I began hitting higher and higher on her back until the end of the thongs hit the side of her breast bulging out as she drove her nipples into the bedspread. There was no protest! She pulled herself upright and stretched her arms up over her head and pushed out her tits. I took the hint and began whipping her tits making them jump and tremble until she moaned and flopped back down again to push her butt out exposing her pussy. For the last fifteen I changed position to get directly behind her to swing thw whip up to splatter against her sopping pussy and drag the ends between the crack of her butt. I recalled the way it felt when Tim had whipped mine and marvelled at the fact that we could both increase our excitement as the lips of her pussy shuddered and twisted with the lashes.She just pushed back and tilted her pelvis so I could cover the whole face of it until the whip was getting wet from her secretions.

She screamed and she let herself collapse on the bed continuing to rub her nipples on the bedspread. They were sticking out like little hard-ons. I suddenly knew just what she needed and stuck the handle of the whip into her sopping wet pussy and pushed it in and out while twisting it till she let out a huge sigh and sank into the bed.

I dropped onto the floor and ripped off my panties so I could dig at my pussy till I came and felt totally drained.

Finally I recovered enough to untie her as I watched the after shocks that made her body shudder lessen. She didn't even notice I had untied her legs till I lifted her legs up on the bed so she could stretch out.

When she had calmed down she said, "Oh my God. Now you know my terrible secret. Do you hate me for being such a pervert? I have been thinking of going to a psychiatrist."

"Gosh no. I get excited by pain too. I know just how you felt. Nothing else can even come close to provide such crushing orgasms. How did you find out it turned you on?"

"Well you know how dominating your father was. I really loved having him take care of me. Especially since I was so young when he married me. On my twenty-first birthday he told me this was a special day as I could now drink legally and vote. To complete the celebration I should get a birthday spanking. We had been drinking and had just made love so we were both naked. I had never been spanked in my life but all the things he did to me or had me do to him had turned me on up to that time so I just got up and leaned over the back of the couch. I didn't realize it was going to be a hard spanking till he showed me his fraternity paddle and a wide belt and asked me which one I wanted him to use. I knew I could ask him to just use his hand but for some reason the belt really excited me. I asked him to use the belt as the paddle might bruise me. The first five or six really hurt but then the pain seemed to travel to my pussy and it became terribly exciting. I was in full orgasm when he finished and he sent me totally over the edge when he started fucking me dog-fashion.

A little while later I made the whip you used on me and gave it to him for his birthday and told him he could give his birthday spanking to me. From then on if he had any doubts about how I felt about being spanked they were gone. From then on he spanked me whenever he wanted to turn us both on. I am ashamed to say that is why you spent so much time at baby sitters or at grandma's house."

"Mom... Gee I don't know if I should tell you this. If you think you are perverse you might think I am totally nuts."

"Of course you can tell me. After this we should be able to talk about anything."

"Well.. Tim didn't just spank my butt. He whipped my breasts with his belt and I got very excited by it. I was not tied and could have covered them with my arms but I didn't. I just strained to push them out for him. Did Dad ever whip your breasts?"

"Yes but not for some time after he had started spanking my butt. He told me not to drive the car till he had the brakes fixed. For some reason I can't remember now I needed to go to town and I thought I would be all right as long as I was careful as they worked a little. I rear-ended someone and when he found out he was furious. He told me I had to be punished but a spanking was no good since I enjoyed them. He tied me to a kitchen chair with my arms behind my back and then whipped my tits so hard they were bouncing all over my chest. It was different because in a little while the excitement overcame the pain but I stayed in that terrible moment just before you come. I couldn't get past it and ended up sliding my butt forward on the chair spreading my legs as I begged him to whip my pussy. When he finally did I went into mind-boggling orgasms.

I still have mixed feelings about it as they make me very excited but I was never able to come from lashes to my breasts only and he would punish me by whipping them till I was nearly crazy and then just go sit in a chair as he watched me calm down."

"Maybe I am the same way. I might not have got off if I didn't have something going at my pussy at the same time."

I told her how I had put the doormat under me to prick my pussy with the sharp straws while he was whipping my tits.

"God, we get the same ideas. A few months after your Dad died I became so desperate to come I rolled up our doormat and straddled it so it would poke my pussy while I whipped my butt. It didn't work for me because I would get so excited I would lose all my coordination and couldn't whip and pump at the same time. I tried other ways but I can never get off by punishing myself. Tonight was the first time I have cum since your Dad died."

"Jesus, that must have been awful not to come for all that time. I went sixteen years without having an orgasm but now that I have, even a few days between them will be torture."

When I saw Tim the next day I told him I saw the way he was admiring Shawn and if that is what he liked I would buy even shorter skirts and even more transparent blouses. I was surprised to find this didn't please him. "If I want you revealed to everyone I will pick the time and the clothes if any. You just continue wearing the same type clothes you are wearing now. You already show too much of your body cheerleading now. When we are alone you can model sexy things. At school or on the street I want you covered. Do you understand?"

"Yes. I didn't understand. I thought you wanted me to be sexy."

"Not for everyone. Incidentally I have noticed you and other girls seem to go out of your way to flash your panties. To discourage this I don't want you to wear them from now on. You will of course wear your tights for cheerleading. If I hear anyone say they saw your bare butt even for a second you will be sorry."