Cherie

The girl in the mirror was all red with a sheen from being entirely covered with sweat. My entire body was stinging but additional lashes didn't seem to add much more to the sting.

I was becoming exhausted when someone said, "Jesus. How much more can she take?"

I hazily heard Rob say, "She will cry if she can't take anymore."

I didn't feel like crying but my screams became louder When Tammy began hitting my boobs very hard to make them jerk and bounce. Then she said, "You only have eight more. I'll make you cum."

I was watched as fascinated as my audience when she brought the whip around like a windmill to put all eight right on my pussy to make the lips jump and redden aqnd the center thong sting my clit to bring on one orgasm followed by stronger ones to one so strong I must have fainted.

I woke up shivering to find they were dabbing my red body with cold wet cloths. Amazingly there was no residual pain and when I looked down at myself I saw the red had already begun to fade into a healthy pink like a light sunburn.

When Rob realized I was awake He said, "God I am so proud of you. I didn't know you were so brave. You took it all with only a few small screams."

Obviously he misinterpreted my orgasmic screams as reaction to pain rather than excitement. That seemed better than my real and perverse excitement. I said weakly, "I did it for You Rod. I tried to be brave. Now do you believe how much I love you?" He kissed me then said, "Yes. No-one else could love me so much and I love you."

After a hug he said, "She deserves a reward.Tammy. Eat her pussy."

Tammy protested but I said, "Make her do it. She hurt me more than anyone." I was sure I was too exhausted to get off on it but I thought she should be humiliated by ruining my display of courage by bringing me to orgasm.

Rob said, "You better do it unless you want the same whipping only just on your tits and pussy."

That scared her and she slid between my legs to kiss and lick my pussy lips. I said, "You are cheating!" I reached down with my left hand to spread the lips then used my right hand to grab her hair to push her nose into my clit. She began licking and sucking my clit frantically probably to end her humiliation as soon as possible but I was so exhausted I could have kept her there a long time until two other girls began nibbling my tingling nipples as Tammy let her tongue flutter on my clit

Having all my main erogenous zones stimulated at once made me ignore my exhaustion to have a great orgasm.

Rod carried me to my bed where I went to sleep almost instantly.

I woke up later dying of thirst. Evidentally all my sweating from pain and orgasms had dehydrated me. I stopped at the mirror amazed to see all the redness was gone to be replaced by just a healthy pink. I walked to the kitchen naked expecting to be alone but they were all still there drinking beer. They cheered when they saw me as amazed as I was that the red had left and began fondling me while looking for bruises.

"Rob said, "I can't believe you are up. I thought you would sleep till noon."

"I probably would have but I am dying of thirst."

Someone handed me a cold beer which I chugged down then I took another to sip as I was led to the couch for caresses and compliments.

Tammy said, "Jesus. You are unbelievable. Do you realize you took two hundred and seventy two lashes with only a few screams and no begging us to stop?"

"Not really. There was no way I could count them."

"Well you made Rob rich. We had agreed to stop whenever you begged us to let you go. We set up a pool. Only Rob picked 272. He won a hundred and sixty dollars."

I felt proud. I kissed him and said, "Oh Rob. I am so happy. Now you know without doubt I will do anything for you."

"Yes. You are wonderful and every dime will be spent on you."

That just proved he had done it to show his faith in me and not for the money. I hugged and kissed him until he said, "Hey guys. Why don't you go home and give us some privacy."

They began leaving as he carried me to my bedroom. He made love to me for hours asking constantly if I liked what he was doing and for me to suggest anything I wanted. I think he was surprised when I asked for gentle caresses and for him to lick and nibble on every inch of my front ending with licking my clit. I think he may have thought I would want some pain but I had all of that I needed from my ordeal. He even licked my ass- hole which I eound was full of swnsitive nerves. I thought that was total proof of his love since I would have been humiliated if he had asked me to do it.

I finally came enough to fall into a deep sleep.

I must have been really exhausted because Mom finally woke me at eleven to say, "Get up sleepyhead. Rod called to say he wanted to take you to Sunday brunch and I brought you a present from Seattle." She dropped a Nordstrom sack on my bed.

I was glad my covers were up to my chin because I was sure she would be shocked to know I slept nude now. As soon as she left I got up to look in my full length mirror. I was amazed to see that my body had returned to it's natural color. I began to wonder if it had just been a dream until close examination revealed a few small bruises where the tips had hit the sides of my boobs and pussy. That made it easier to understand why the whipping had only brought on blinding excitement. I was suddenly embarrassed ralizing I was standing nude in front of the mirror with my legs spread just as they had been for the whipping while I fondled my boobs and pussy since Mom could walk in at any moment.

I opened the sack and took out a white sweater with a matching skirt. The sweater was a soft orlon and the skirt was made of some silky material. When I walked around I found it was really sensuous. The soft material caressed my nipples and the skirt slipped against my butt cheeks. Unfortunately I knew I would have to wear underwear at least around home because the caresses had hardened my nipples to make bumps and the skirt was so thin you could tell I had no panties from the lack of panty lines. When I put on the underwear the sensuous feeling was lost but I still looked good because the sweater hugged my flat tummy and the skirt molded my round butt.

When Mom saw me she said, "Oh. You have grown. I should have bought larger sizes."

I protested and Dad helped by saying, "Leave her alone. She looks great."

"Well maybe but you better wear a slip. That skirt will be almost transparent with the sun behind you."

That idea appealed to me and I said, "Oh Mom. Nobody wears slips anymore."

Dad helped by saying, "She is perfectly respectable. Much better than the micro skirts other girls wear."

Rod met me with a hug and kiss then took me to his car with no complaint that my sweater and skirt hid me from my neck to almost my knees. He kissed me again in the car then said, "You are wonderful. I can't believe how lucky I am to have you love me enough to agree to that whipping. It was just a test. We wanted to try since you had told the girls and me you would do anything for me. No-one believed you would go that far."

I was relieved that I could have refused without making him angry but was glad I had done it since he was so impressed with me.

We had a fabulous brunch which must have cost him a lot of money. When I felt guilty about it he said, "It is your money. We will spend the rest on presents for you."

We went shopping. He kept his arm around my waist the whole time with little hugs until we found a charm bracelet with gold letters to spell a name. I hooked on, "I belong to Rob." He loved it and bought it after the salesgirl pinched the hooks over to make the letters permanent. She said wistfully, "It must be nice to love someone that much."