Jane

I numbly realized he had stopped and they were letting me down. They put me on a mattress on the floor then Jim took off his pants to drive his dick into me then rolled me over to put me on top. As I gyrated on his dick he began slapping my boobs with the backs of his fingers. I was going into orgasms again when Jason grabbed my head to press his dick against my lips saying, "You had better get this good and wet." I began licking and sucking on it while my boobs danced and stung then he suddenly took it away from me and got behind me to push me forward. I felt the head of his dick pushing against my tiny puckered anus and moaned, "No. It won't fit!"

But it wasn't true. With the help of my saliva it began to enter stretching what I found was an area of sensitive nerves. I was totally filled inside and began rolling my hips as they pumped while squeezing my boobs and pinching the nipples. I went from one orgasm directly to another. When they came Jim rolled me off him onto the mattress where I laid limply panting and covered with sweat while he said, "Rest awhile. When you feel up to it come upstairs. Do you understand?"

I did not remember screaming but I must have because my voice was hoarse when I said, "Yes."

I must have gone to sleep for a few minutes, I woke up feeling cold from the drying perspiration covering my body except for the heat on my pussy. I stood up but my legs were stiff from supporting my weight in the splits so I did some exercise to loosen up before I went up the steps. My whip was laying on the floor at the entrance to the basement. I picked it up and carried it to where they were sitting on the couch talking.

I knelt in front of Jim remembering at the last minute to spread my legs and said, "I am sorry you had to punish me. I promise to obey you from now on. I know I promised before but this time I mean it. If not I will expect you to whip me a hundred lashes with your heavy belt."

He said, "I have been satisfied. It is Jason to whom you should apologise."

"Yes. Of course. Jason, You wished to see the curve of my butt. When you tire of looking at it, you may spank it if you wish."

I moved the coffee table and backed up to him. He began to stroke my butt and turn me from side to side so he could see it from all angles. Naturally the stroking and his admiration made me excited then he turned me to face him and said, Count slowly to twenty. At each count you will get a lash."

That increased my excitement as I realized I could start the count slowly to build my excitement to the point I could take them faster to reach orgasm.

I bent over to hold on to his knees as instructed and began to count. He was good with the whip. Even though he could not see it he made the ends of the lashes hit one cheek and then the other. He was not hitting hard enough! Even though I quickened the count I was simply getting excited. He must have decided he had hit my butt enough because he lowered the lash to beging curling it around my thighs the ones to my left thigh occasionally let the ends snap on my pussy. At twenty he stopped as I panted and pulsated at the edge or orgasm.

Jim said, "Isn't she wonderful. Who do you know that would accept that punishment without protest."

"None. She is wonderful!"

I was just on that terrible edge before orgasm and needed to get over and also felt I should suffer more since I was being complimented for something that only excited me.

Before he could say anything I moved back to his arms length dropped to my knees, put my hands behind my head to push out my breasts and said quaveringly, "I can take more. Would you like to spank my boobies too?"

He bwcame very excited, his voice caught as he asked, "Oh God yes! would twenty be too much?"

"No. No limit. Hit me until you believe I have suffered enough."

It didn't work out as I expected. he just hit hard enough to make them sting as they jumped. Around thirty I went into orgasm and screamed. He must have thought he really hurt me because the lash that got me over was right across both nipples. He dropped the whip and I scrambled over to Jim to put my head in his lap to wail. "I am sorry he made me cum. I couldn't help it. I feel I betrayed you!"

He said that he had risked that but in fairness since I had cum they should have the same pleasure. He put me on my hands and knees and said I should suck Jason's dick while he fucked my ass. I said excitedly, "I will be happy to do that if you will forgive me."

I assumed when he said he would fuck my ass that he would just enter my pussy from behind. He said that I should lick his dick first to make it slick to enter me. That made it plain he was going to use my rectum. I had learned that if I yawned I could let a penis go into my throat. Just as I accomplished this feat with my nose in Jason's pubic hair I felt stretching and tearing sensations as Jim drove his dick in my rectum. It was total humiliation which I felt I deserved. Knowing this let me enjoy the sensations of the stretch and filling of my bowel along with the occassional suffocation as Jason's dick filled my throat but even that was not bringing me to orgasm until I heard Jim say,"You do her left side. I'll do the right." then there were stings to the outsides of my boobs and I realized they were hitting me with their belts. The stings were almost constant as one raised his belt while the other hit with stings moving up and down my body from my boobs to my pussy until I began a series of orgasms that didn't end until they came and pulled back from me.

Jim rolled me over on my back and they laid beside me idly stroking my breasts and pussy while I fondly played with their now soft dicks.

I was really enjoying the caresses as a sign of their love and gratefulness of my services until their breathing got back to normal.

Jim said he was dying of thirst and got up to bring back three beers. We leaned against the couch sipping them as I spread my legs hoping they would go back to fondling my pussy.

Then Jason kind of sighed and said, "Jesus, talking about Jessica brought back powerful memories. It made me so horny that for years I only had to remember her trembling under the switches to get me hard enough to jerk off.She was so brave! She knew it would hurt but made no protest when she undressed to hug a tree and just gasp as the switches stung her ass and thighs. I never had the nerve to tell her to turn around so I could hit her pussy and those cute little round boobs. I always wondered if she would have been brave enough to turn around. I wish I had another chance."

Jim said, "I think she was like Jane and would have done it but it just seemed like too much to ask for at the time."

Jason said, "Jane took a lot of pain but she was tied and I know leather thongs hurt less than switches."

I saw what this was leading to and it frightened me, I whimpered, "Oh no! You wouldn't do that. It would hurt awful. You have whipped me, sodomized me and made me suck your dicks. Isn't that enough?"

Jim said, "That has nothing to do with this. You got off on the whipping and fucking. I want to show Jason how brave you are by accepting something that probably won't let you have orgasms."

That was what frightened me. Even the whip that eventually brought orgasms hurt at first. This might just be ever increasing pain. I moaned, "Oh please no. Jason. You don't want to hurt me bad do you?"

I got some hope when Jason said, "Hey man. Let's just forget it. If she can't do it without protesting it won't be the same."