"Yes but you also get them even without pain with proper stimulation."

"Oh God. I hope you are right. I was afraid I was going crazy."

"Just enjoy the thrills. Now suck my cock so we can fuck once more to let us sleep."

I just sucked it until it couldn't get any harder while he laid on his back then sank my pussy onto his throbbing dick. He lasted a long time so I had a nice orgasm with only minor pain from his pinching my nipples. Maybe I wasn't a masochist but I was definitely hooked on orgasms.

The next morning we slept in. We were awakened by the ringing of his doorbell. He got up and slipped on his pajama bottoms. saying, "I'll get rid of them as soon as possible."

He had a down comforter and I was hot so I pushed off my covers and laid there caressing my body feeling some tiny welts still left on my boobs kind of dozing with my eyes closed.

I heard the door open but didn't open my eyes until he said loudly, "Here she is. Isn't she beautiful?"

My eyes sprang open and I grabbed the covers to hide myself when I saw him standing there with a big cop in uniform.

I began to cry, "Oh God. Are you going to arrest me?"

The cop said, "Hell no. I just stopped by to see if Jim had some new tapes and he said the star was here."

It didn't even occur to me he would show my tape to anyone. I cried, "Oh no. Has everyone seen it?"

"No just Bob here. I have known him since we were kids. He won't tell anyone."

"It is still embarrassing. Do you think I am crazy, Bob?"

"No just sexy. You are sexier than any of the girls in the Men's magazines. Give me a look at that great bod."

I felt proud and let the cover slip off my boobs. He pulled it the rest of the way off. He surprised me by cupping my pussy and pushing in his middle finger while saying, "Oh Jesus. It is just as tight as it looks."

Jim said, "Her whole body is tight and her skin is flexible enough to take a whipping without being cut. You are just in time. She doesn't know if she is brave enough to be whipped untied. Should we try it Lisa?"

Before I could answer Bob said, "Jesus. I have just the things for that. I stopped at the sex shop to bring you a couple of new whips. I'll get them."

He hurried out the door. I said, "Oh God. I don't think I am ready for this. He looks really mean!"

"Hey. It is just an experiment. If you can't stand it we will stop."

"Ooh. You would both whip me? That would take a long time."

"Not really. We will both whip you at once. I'll take your front in case he hits too hard."

I pictured myself being whipped and it excited me to be whipped by a man in uniform. It would make me the heroine being tortured for information.

Bob came back with two whips. One was just a leather strap split at the ends to make four skinny thongs about ten inches long the other was nine heavy bootlaces coming out of a handle. He handed them to me and I felt them. They had been soaked in oil and seemed real soft, Feeling them made me excited enough to want to feel their sting.

I stammered, "Iii guess I could stand a few with these."

"Good girl. This will be real simple. Just stand there with your arms folded on the top of your head. If you can't stand any more just let your arms down."

"Okay, but could he put his handcuffs on my wrists. It would help me to think of myself as a prisoner."

That was no problem. Bob snapped his hand cuffs on me and I took a deep breath then put my arms on my head. This lifted my boobs and I sucked in my tummy to make it tight.

They began hitting me. Only the strap stung bad and it was landing on my butt that could take a lot of punishment. Bob was standing close enough to let the little thongs wrap around my body to sting my tummy and thighs. Jim's whip just made an exciting light sting.

My excitement grew and grew as it continued. My whole back and front became hot as if I had a sunburn then Jim said "Open your legs, Honey."

I spread them really wide as bob exclaimed increduously "Jesus! She is doing it."

There was a terrific sting on my pussy. I looked down and pushed my hips forward to watch in fascination as thongs from Bob's whip appeared from between my legs to cover the lips followed by Jim's coming up from the floor to bury center thongs in my slit to sting and drag on my clit. Pain, heat, and excitement radiated from my pussy as it squirmed under the lashes becoming red and swelling as their whips became soaked from my juices until orgasms began shuddering my body.

I brought down my hands to jerk down Jim's pajamas then put my hand-cuffed wrist around his neck and threw my legs around his waist to frantically try to capture his hard dick in my pussy. He staggered then used his hand to lift my butt while his other hand directed his dick into my engorged pussy.

Suddenly I felt Bob's dick rip into my asshole. It was wild! Their dicks filled me completely and collided with each other as I went from one orgasm to another.

They fucked or sodomized me for the rest of the day until finally they could not get their dick's hard no matter how long I licked and sucked them Bob said that he was fucked out and got dressed and Jim agreed so I dressed and went home.

Amazingly in spite of the fact I had been fucked so much and was tired just walking home with the coveralls rubbing my nipples and the crotch digging in to my pussy made me excited again.

When I got home I stripped again and walked around naked fondling myself but it just made me more excited with no possibility of getting to orgasm. I finally gave up and went to bed to take a nap.

I slept until my folks got home. Sam went directly to his room and began loading his new programs into his computer. I decided not to tell him about my weekend and when I asked if I should come back later he said he was tired and was going to bed after he had checked out his programs.

The next afternoon he began working on our film again. He was all excited because with his new equipment he could add music and extreme close-ups but I wasn't interested I begged, "Sam I need sex bad. Please?"

"Just hold off until thursday. It is teacher's conference and we'll have all day until the folks get home at 6:30. The wait will make you need it more and I will be able to use the new whips on you."

That made me more excited. I told him about my weekend in hope it would excite him enough to forget about his dumb computer.

It made him mad! "You are such a slut! Here you didn't want me to show my film to my friends but you go off and let strange men torture and fuck you. You are going to pay for that!"

"But it is different! I will only see those men at the drugstore and they can't tell anyone. Your friends will tell everyone and next year I will be in school with them. I'll die in shame.Whip me all you want. Torture me! Just don't embarrass me for years."

"I'll think about it but in any case thurday will be hell for you."

"Yes. I deserve that. I welcome it! If it is bad enough I will be cured of my masochism and will be able to enjoy normal sex."

On thurday after my folks had left he pulled back the rug and told me to screw the eye screws into the holes in the floor. It seemed to be the ultimate submissiom made stronger as I spread my legs to be tied and held out my hands for the cuffs.

When I was stretched like a capital X he brought out the whips I had made plus the four inch paddle and willow switch he had used on me. He said, "I think I will give you a little foreplay. You can look at these whips and imagine how they will feel."

He had attached toothed clamps to the whips. He held my thong whip to my left breast then let the clamp bite my nipple to leave the whip swinging from my stretched nipple then put my knot whip on my right nipple and finally the paddle and switch on each pussy lip. He jerked on each one as I chose. It was easy to decide order. I wanted the least severe first so I chose my thong whip followed by the paddle, and the switch knowing I could only stand the knot whip after being numbed by the others. He said, "That's the order I would have chosen. At the end you should just be a quivering mass of pain. If this doesn't cure your masochism nothing will."