I felt awful. It was true. I had caused all the pain I had suffered by being willing to come here. I convinced myself that I deserved nothing but pain and humiliation for being such a slut.
I heard "Clicks," and "Whirs" behind me and realized he was taking pictures of my tortured butt with a camera like Mom's.
It seemed fitting. I hoped he would show them to everyone to let them know how a slut should be punished.
That seemed to satisfy him and he pulled my panties up over my tortured butt and told me to go back to class.
Mom and Bill met me and took off my uniform. they seemed shocked at the sight of my butt and were relieved when I said some of the pain was going away.
My bottom was so sore and swollen I didn't want my tight clothes on it so Mom just put a coat on me and I laid on my stomach on the back seat to ride home.
Amazingly as I rode the pain changed to a throb that excited my clitoris and I began to rub it. I began to moan as I approched climax and Bill looked over the seat. Even though the coat covered me it was obvious to him what I was doing. He said, "Jesus Christ! She is unbelievable! Her butt is solid purple and the pain must be terrible but she is playing with herself and getting off!"
Mom said, "Good. I was feeling a little guilty about putting her through that session. Now we know she can take even more pain than I thought."
I wanted to tell them that the session was too much and had been just misery but by then I was in full orgasm and could only moan.
I was so exhausted from the session and the orgasm they just carried me to my bed and put some salve on my butt. Just before I went to sleep I heard Mom squealing and realized Bill was fucking her. In spite of my exhaustion I was jealous of her enjoying sex brought about by my pain.
Pain and orgasms really exhaust you. I slept soundly until the next morning when Mom came to get me for breakfast. I knew my butt must have been badly hurt because I had to eat standing up because it was too uncomfortable to sit.
Mom seemed really pleased with me, After breakfast she had me stand in front of her while she put more salve on my butt. She said, "I'll make up for yesterday and turned me around to lick my pussy. It felt really good but I couldn't get excited by it. I think because I knew it was wrong for her to do it. Finally when she saw I was not reacting she began to squeeze and pinch my sore buns.I guess the pain relieved my conscience because my excitement grew rapidly although I moaned and pleaded with her to stop at first. When she ignored me I pulled her mouth and tongue closer and went rapidly to orgasm when she pinched even harder.
When she could tell by my shudders and moans she replaced her tongue with her fingers. She kept adding fingers until I flopped on the floor to get my legs more open and back.
The pain when my butt hit the floor brought on another orgasm so I began beating my butt on it in time with her hand which was now jammed entirely inside me until I was totally overcome and just laid there twitching.
She let me get my breath then said, "You are amazing! I have never even heard of someone who could get such powerful orgasms. The rush must be even more than coke! But you can't get them without pain. Right?"
I began to cry and sobbed, "Yes. I must be crazy. You should put me into a crazy house. It is taking more and more pain to get the fantastic orgasms. The small whippings weren't bad because the pain would go away after the orgasm but now I still hurt after I can't cum anymore and that is terrible but I deserve it for letting you hurt me."
"Good. You admit you are allowing this to happen. We both know you could run away if you didn't enjoy it."
"Yes but I am scared. The principal was really mean and I didn't try to get away. I think if I had been naked even that yerrible pain would have excited me. Someone might kill me!"
Don't worry. Bill and I will make sure you are not hurt bad enough to need a doctor."
I was relieved by that not realizing until later that it was true only because they would have trouble explaining how I got injured.
"This is interesting. You aren't really excited unless you are naked and your breasts and pussy are tortured."
"Well not really. I need the spankings to my butt to accept the greater pain to my front. I guess it is kind of like foreplay. I need to be excited by being naked and pain added gradually. It also helps to be tied up so I don't have to feel guilty."
"That doesn't make sense. I know you got excited when you whipped yourself while dancing and you began whipping your breasts and pussy real soon and harder than I would have done it."
"That's different. That seemed like I was an entertainer and my job was to excite my audience. Jim getting excited made me feel like a star."
"But you are entertaining whether you do it or someone else does it."
"Yes but when I do it I can hit where I want and as hard as I want. When others do it they sometimes stay in one place too long and hit with the same strength."
"I'll tell Bill and for a reward we may do it the way you like but remember I don't give a damn if you get off or not. As far as I am concerned your worth is in the fact men will pay big to whip or spank you. It must be that innocent baby face on top of that great body. I am going to keep it that way by making you as young as possible in the way you dress and your naked pussy.
Anyway, tonight you are in for a treat. Bill's biker friends are having a party and he says that they will be interested in fucking new pussy. You probably won't be hurt at all."
The party was fun! They let me drink some beer to make me giddy and the men and some of the girls said I was cute and would pat or squeeze my round bottom or boobs. Best of all I could tell there were some girls like me because they had some bruises or welts on their bodies from recent abuse.
In a little while the men decided it was time for some entertainment and decided we should have a wet T-shirt contest.
Even Mom joined in! We all danced while the men squirted water on our t-shirts and shorts until they were transparent. Then the girls started stripping and in a few moments we were all wet and naked and the men were getting wild.
A girl that could have been my twin except for her dark hair began swinging her hips to slap her butt into mine. That seemed to make the men more excited and gave me an idea. I faced her and began twisting to slap my boobs against hers. She just grinned and began slapping back until we were hitting each other hard enough to make "Slaps!" and tingles. That was the last straw for the men. One of the men said the other girl and I had tied for first place and took off a couple of gold chains off his neck to put on ours.
They began grabbing girls to fuck them in every possible way. I even got an orgasm when one man with a really thick dick fucked me doggy style while I sucked another. Mom squealed in delight while she was lying on one man getting her pussy fucked and another man jammed his dick in her ass.
We were in a big garage with a dirt floor, By the time all the men had cum and got soft I was covered with dirt. When I got my breath I picked up one of the hoses they had used to wet our t-shirts and used it to shower. Other girls joined me and we ended up in a water fight wrestling over control of the hoses to squirt each others pussies and breasts until we were slipping and falling in the mud squealing and giggling.
That must have inspired the man who gave us the chains because he began to holler at us to shut up and settle down. When we were quiet he said, "I think the winners of the t-shirt contest should decide the real winner with a mud wrestling contest. What do you think guys?"
Of course they all started clapping and yelling that it was a great idea. I didn't know anything about wrestling but the idea of getting the attention of everyone seemed thrilling.