It turned out to be more than just wet t-shirts. The first couple of girls just danced after their shirts and shorts were soaked to show their veiled nipples but then the third took her shirt off completely and then the fourth took off both her t- shirt and shorts to show the shadowy outline of her pussy hair under her white panties. After that they all removed shirt and shorts and the announcer squirted on more water to make the panties as transparent as possible.

Rather than becoming jaded the audience seemed increasingly enthusiastic. At cries of "Take them off." the girls began to pull their panties into the cracks of their butts. Then when even that didn't satisfy the audience girls began pulling the fronts of their panties down to flash their pussies. The girl before me after pulling her panties into the crack of her ass pulled up the front to make it sink into her pussy then jerked on her panties in time with the music to make the lips squirm.

Finally it was my turn. I thought I may have a good chance of winning since many of the girls moved clumsily. I got a nice slow long song that let me move gracefully while I slid off my t-shirt and then my shorts. As I danced in just my tiny panties they began to chant, "Take it off." I remembered the bachelor party and leaned over to touch my hands to the floor then let my legs spread and slide out from under me until I was lying flat. I rolled over and did a back bend with just my head and feet on the floor and pulled the snaps at the sides to slide off the panties. The applause was deafening. I remembered how sexy Jan looked and began crawling around the edge of the stage dragging my nipples with my legs open.

I won! Two other girls of our party placed second and third.

When I got back to the table with my hundred dollar prize and a little silver loving cup one of the girls said, "You won by cheating. You heard the man say we were supposed to keep our panties on so he would not have trouble with the law." I protested I had not heard that but one of the girls said, "Yes you did you naughty girl. You were standing next to him." I really hadn't since I was concentrating on how I should dance but before I could protest further one of the other girls said, "You should be spanked naughty girl." To my chagrin Ted said, "Yes she should. She should be ashamed of showing off her pussy to those horny men."

The girls squealed excitedly yelling, "Yes!" and "Right on."

One of the girls said, She should go through the gauntlet like I had to in my sorority initiation." That brought more cheers then another girl said excitedly, "I saw paddles at the curio shop." We all left to troop down there while I asked the sorority girl, "What is the gauntlet?"

She laughed and said, "You crawl between everyone's legs and as you go through your butt is spanked. Your buns will be red for days."

I gulped at the thought of crawling between forty crotches while my butt was stung.

I was relieved to see the paddles were just light ones made of quarter inch plywood with cute saying painted on them. There was only twelve paddles and they bought them all saying the people at the end of the line could bring them forward.

They were all giggling and excited but I felt only dread. Having my butt beaten with forty spanks could not possibly be exciting as the whip had been. I had nothing to look forward to but pain.

I appealed to Ann, the girl who told me about the gauntlet. "You aren't serious about this are you? Forty spanks even with those little paddles will be terrible."

"Oh don't be a wimp. I took hundreds of them during "Hell week" You don't want to look like a coward do you?"

I was glad Ted was up in front because I knew he would be ashamed I was hoping for mercy.

I said defiantly, "No. I am not a coward. You will see."

"Good because you will get more than forty. No-one can crawl fast enough to only get one."

I said defiantly, "I may set a new track record."

When we got to the boat they lined up with their legs apart and I got on my hands and knees but then Ann said, "Wait. When I crawled the gauntlet I was only wearing panties. She won't even feel these little paddles on her jeans."

I cringed when Ted said, "You are right. She should be naked. After all that is the way she was to earn this."

They all looked at me expectantly. I sobbed then got up and took off my shirt and my cut-off jeans. They still stared so I reluctantly slid off my panties even though they would provide no protection and got back down on my knees. Even this wasn't enough. Ann said, "She told me she was going to set a track record to speed through to lessen the spanks. I have an idea that will slow her down."

She ran down to their cabin and when she returned it was obvious she and her husband was into bondage. She was carrying a set of handcuffs and a pipe with leather cuffs on the ends.

She put on the handcuffs with a very short chain between them then buckled one cuff just above my knee then pulled my legs apart to buckle on the other side. When she was done I was like a tripod. The ones without paddles spread out to watch me crawl to the first set of spread legs. It was very awkward. I had to stretch forward to set my hands on the floor then swing my legs forward one at a time causing my hanging breasts to sway.

I finally made it to the first man and felt a sharp sting then three more before I could get past him, I tried to move faster but the next girl was still able to give me three and now my whole butt was stinging. Then I didn't pace myself right. At the next girl I had to stretch out my arms to move while my upper body was between her legs. This made my pelvis tip forward to make my pussy vulnerable and she took advantage of it to hit my open pussy. It really stung bad and I paused in shock which allowed her to hit each butt-cheek twice.

It continued with my butt stinging more and more then getting hot with an occasional sting on my snatch until about the twentieth set of legs. When I laid flat with my head at his feet and panted, "I have to rest." It was true. The effort of moving forward as handicapped as I was and the pain had exhausted me.

Ann said, "Yeah. She needs a break. Besides we don't want her butt to get numb."

I regretted having to stop as I realized she was right. My buns were getting numb. The last spanks hadn't hurt nearly as much as the first even though the loud "Slap!" of the paddle made it plain that I was being hit hard.

She brought me a drink that I drank thirstily even though it was mostly whiskey. Then she began caressing my butt. I was sure was glowing red. The numbness went away to be followed by a pleasant tingling.

I had another drink then she said, "Are you ready to continue?"

I moaned, "I guess so."

Ted made me feel good by saying, "That's my brave girl."

The drinks and the rest helped. I began crawling as fast as I could only concerned with speed and uncaring when I had to stretch out my arms while under someone to feel the sharp sting on my pussy. By the end I was crying with my butt seeming to be on fire. Two men picked me up then held me by my arms as they dipped my butt in the cool water. The heat and stings went away instantly and I was a little ashamed I had cried. They held me that way for awhile to enjoy the water whirling around my tingling clit exposed by my open legs.

When they saw I was calm they lifted me out and took off my cuffs. Ted carried me down to our bed and fucked me doggie style. I was being spanked again but now by the front of his hips which added to the excitement of his dick buried in me up to his balls.

The next morning my butt was still a little red and I went up on deck naked to remind them how brave I had been.

Ann waved me over to hand me a Maitai. then caressed my butt- cheeks. She said, "It doesn't hurt anymore does it?"