I still don't know why I refused to take off the panties. It would have been humiliating to show my totally bald slit but I must have known refusal would cause punishment.

I continued to dance with them on until the music ended. Rather than the applause I expected there was a concerted groan from the audience.

Ted came to me to face them and said, "She didn't please you and she knew she would be punished if she didn't. Sherry. Go get your whip."

I began whimpering but slowly walked to our bedroom to take my whip off the hook on the wall so I could be constantly reminded to be good. I stalled as long as I could but then walked out hugging my whip to my breasts.to hear a cheer just as I noticed Ted had bought something new. Two ropes with padded leather cuffs were hanging menacing from a ceiling beam and two other ropes led over to the opposite walls where boys were screwing hooks into the walls.

Ted took my whip and jammed it into my panties to let it hang obscenely between my legs then held out my hands for two boys to buckle the cuffs on my wrists while two other boys put them on my ankles.

Then they pulled up my arms until I was on tiptoes. I felt my toes drag on the floor as my legs were pulled apart so far I felt a strain at my inner thighs.

He took out the whip to hand it to one of the guys then unsnapped the little panties to pull them off. I felt utterly stupid. If I had taken them off I would have avoided punishment and also could have kept my legs together. Now I was spread so wide I was sure they could see clear inside me.

Ted leaned close to my ear and whispered, "You look beautiful. I am so proud of you. Now say loudly, 'Punish me. I deserve it."

I was so mad at myself I stared at them defiantly and yelled,"Punish me! I deserve it!"

Ted said, "She cheated all of you so each of you can give her five lashes. I will deliver the coup de grace."

If any of the boys still sitting needed reassurance that certainly provided it. They all jumped up to form a line behind the boy with the whip.

There must be something fantastically appealing about a naked girl stretched that way. None of them could resist first fondling my body before lashing me. Stimulation of my body seemed to go on for hours. With pleasant caresses followed by stings then more caresses to allow the stings to be replaced by excitement. The first couple of boys just stung my butt and the back of my thighs but then the third boy used his last lash to sting the front of my thighs and my pubic mound. when I only made a tiny yelp followed by moans as he caressed the red band across my groin they seemed encouraged and from then on two or more of the lashes would hit the front of my body. They continued to redden any white area on my back and front until one of them experimentally stung my breasts.He stopped for a second looking amazed since my only reaction was to moan, "Ohhh." followed by deep breaths that made my boobs heave. He finished with one more across my nipples that brought a sharp, "Ah!" The next boy fondled my heaving breasts then put all five of his lashes on the front of my body from my groin to my nipples. Incredibly this only created intense excitement. As it went on I began having orgasms calmed by caresses only to return with the next series of lashes until finally Ted was standing in front of me. He hit harder than any of the other boys with two lashes to the outside of my breasts to make them slap together then three up from the floor directly on my wet gaping pussy. I had an orgasm that made me scream and my whole body tremble with my tummy pulsating as they stared at my red body covered with a sheen of perspiration until I calmed.

Ted began removing my wrist cuffs as two other boys scrambled to take off my ankle cuffs. I looped my arms around his neck and rubbed my tingling body against him as he said, "The show is over. Go home guys."

He picked me up and carried me into the bedroom to rekindle my orgasms by fucking me until I dropped into sleep.

I woke up a few hours later to bright light and realized he had not bothered to turn off the lights. I caressed my body under the down comforter recalling my excitement of the ordeal. I couldn't understand how the experience could have excited me so much and got up to look at myself in the mirror. I was amazed to see that all the redness had faded to a healthy pink glow. Now I understood. Although it had seemed terrible at first it was obvious no-one had hit me very hard even Ted's lashes had not left a bruise and I rationalized that any girl would have become excited to so much stimulation. That relieved my fear of being perverted and I went back to bed to continue my sleep ignoring the fact that most girls would have not agreed to dance naked and would have been terrified by simply being stretched out for the whipping.

We both slept late but I woke up first to pull off the down comforter to look at his nude body breathing deeply. I began fondling his penis amused that it began waking up before he did.

He woke smiling and I kissed and licked the head of his engorged prick. He said, "God. You are insatiable." and pulled me over to straddle him to sink his dick deeply inside me.

I pumped furiously until I collapsed on him in orgasm as he grunted with his release then slid my sweating body around on his.

He said, "I am sorry I put you through that ordeal but most of the guys didn't believe you loved me enough to be my slave. They know now and they are dying with jealousy."

I confessed, "I must be crazy. The whole thing became incredibly exciting to me. Could you tell that I was having orgasms?"

"No. It looked like a reaction to pain but I suspected it. You aren't crazy. Any girl would become aroused by all that stimulation but only you had the courage to allow it. I love you so much!"

I kissed him happy that he had bolstered my rationalization and said, "They should be jealous. None of them could make a girl love them the way I do you."

We went to the last day of school. I was nervous about seeing the boys that had been at the party but it was all positive. They all greeted me enthusiastically and confirmed what Ted had said by saying they were really jealous of him and would give anything to have a girl like me.

Unfortunately the boys had not kept their mouths shut and a group of my girl-friends gathered around me in the bathroom. to say I must have been totally drunk or crazy. I told them I had promised Ted to please them with my dance and had agreed to be punished if I didn't then said, "It didn't hurt much. See?" I pulled up my skirt revealing my g-string panties to show there were no marks. They seemed relieved and some of them gushed that it must have been terribly exciting. That convinced me that they would have also done it if they had my incentive and spent the rest of the day feeling proud when someone said I was awesome.

I noted the girls that seemed excited by it and told their boyfriends that they should find an excuse to see if they would agree to a spanking or even a whipping warning them not to hit hard the first time.

We went shopping for my wedding gown and I was relieved when he chose one that had a low neckline but was not overly sexy.

The wedding was magnificent. His parents spared no expense and to my delight their present to me was a cute red sport car.

The honeymoon was fantastic too. We went on a barefoot cruise in the caribbean with everyone close to our age and many also on honeymoon. To my surprise but delight everyone swam and sunbathed nude. I loved the feel of the warm water and sun on my skin. Ted made me proud by saying I had the best body of all the girls.

We checked out the nightlife on all the islands since the bars didn't seem interested in checking I.D.'s.

One bar was advertising a wet T-shirt contest. I was glad when one of the other girls suggested we enter because it was a large bar and I was thrilled at the idea of performing in front of all those people. There were twenty of us plus local girls so the owner said there would only be one round so we should do our best since we only had one chance. We drew numbers out of a hat and I was disappointed to be last thinking the audience may be jaded and bored by the time I got my chance.