Jane

Jim said, "No. She is just afraid because this is new and she doesn't know if it will get her off. Jane. You are embarrassing me with your cowardice. If you don't agree I will have to punish you with one of your Dad's whips until you bleed."

That frightened me even more and I thought it might not be too bad since Jessica took it although it was just on her relatively insensitive butt. I moaned, "No. I'll do it."

That wasn't good enough for him. He made me go to Jason and plead, "Please switch me just like you wanted to do Jessica."

I felt a sense of relief. I was committed now and it would soon be over but they were in no hurry.

Jim said, "Okay. Get the cleaver out of the kitchen and cut a couple of switches off the willow tree."

I got the cleaver and started out the door thinking I would just cut little ones when Jim said, "Make them as long as you are tall." I sobbed knowing that would make them thicker and give them a lot more leverage but kept going out as Jim turned on the yard lights so they could watch me out there naked picking out my instruments of torture. It was frightening but at the same time I felt some excitement imagining myself bravely accepting this new pain.

I cut three or four before finding a couple of straight ones slightly longer than my five foot three and began dragging them back. When I came back I defiantly held them up and said, "Are these long enough?"

Jim said, "Yeah but we aren't going to hit you with leaves. Strip off the leaves and little branches."

I used the sharp cleaver to strip them and fright returned when I had finished. Switch was a euphenism. These looked like long skinny whips. Fright returned as they had said they had caused welts on Jessica and I was sure they wouldn't have had the nerve to cut switches this big.

My nerve was rapidly leaving me so I said, "I am ready now." to get it over with quickly but they seemed to want my ordeal to last. They had me take different poses lying back over furniture and standing while they held the switches against my breasts and pussy to let me imagine how they would feel hitting that place. They finally decided it would be best to have me stand with my arms over my head and my legs apart.

I knew I could never hold that position while being hit and pleaded, "No. It is not fair. Jessica got to hold onto the tree. Tie my arms up or at least let me hold on to something."

Jason thought that was a good idea. "If she went out and held onto a tree limb it would be more like Jessica."

Jim agreed and led me out to a tree with a limb low enough for me to hold onto with my legs spread. Fear returned but at least I thought my ordeal would soon be over.

I had to wait trembling while Jim aimed the floodlights on the house towards me lighting my torso and face. It was like I was on a stage. The bright lights in my eyes made the lawn look black and my imagination took over. I thought there could be hundreds of people out there looking at me. I even began imagining shuffling feet and whispers from the breeze rustling leaves.

Jim returned so I could see him and said, "Yeah that is great. We can see her as well as Jessica in the sun. How do you like being in the spotlight, Jane?"

"Oh. I feel terribly naked. There could be strangers out in the dark looking at me."

Jim grinned and said, "Yeah I bet you do. Jason a week ago it was all she could do to get naked in front of me in the house."

Jason laughed then said loudly, "Here she is folks. How do you like these big tits and sweet pussy."

Jim stepped back into the dark to clap his hands and whistle to increase my illusion of a crowd. Eerily that helped. I gripped the limb tightly and resolved to be brave so I would not look like a coward in front of my audience.

Then Jason reminded me I would be in pain by laying the switch against my stomach below my navel and moving back sliding it over my skin as he stepped back so the skinny point rested on the juncture of my waist with my hips.

I had to know when the ordeal was over and said, "How many times will you hit me."

Jason said, "I don't know. I guess whenever we think you have had enough."

That could be hundreds I sobbed, "I am being Jessica. Why don't you hit me the same amount you hit her." I was sure that would just be a few since they had been worried she may tell on them. That hope was crushed when Jim said, "That is a great idea. Jessica was thirteen and took twenty six. You are twenty one so you get forty two."

I sobbed but there was no use protesting since it had been my idea.

Then Jason said, "Since being naked embarrasses her lets just give her a red bikini."

Jim agreed and I moaned, "Oh nooo" realizing that meant all the lashes would land on my boobs and crotch.

Actually that turned out to be best since they decided to do the back of the bikini first and that they shouldn't hit much harder than they had Jessica.

They had me turn around then stood on each side of me to take turns making even stripes on my ass. It hurt worse than the whip to make me gasp and flinch at each one but they used up a lot of their lashes to get it evenly red and to my surprise by the time they got to the bottom of my butt to make the stings very close to my pussy I became excited enough to begin enjoying the sensations.

They turned me around and now the increased stings became almost constant as they went back and forth from my boobs to my crotch. By about the tenth something snapped in my mind. Suddenly the stings became good sensations and there was a roaring in my ears that seemed to come from the unseen crowd. The combination of exhibitionism and pain brought me to orgasm just as they caused sharper stings by aiming to let the end of the switches hit my nipples and by coming down diagonally enter my slit to pull the lips open while I rocked my hips to meet the tips.

Suddenly they stopped whipping me to stand silently avidly staring at my body with my "Red Bikini" glowing in the bright lights from the sweat covering me while I pulsated with aftershocks from the powerful orgasms.

Finally I calmed enough to just breathe deeply with occasional tremors with my hands still locked to the limb having forgotten I was untied.

I was reminded I was free when Jason said in awe, "Jesus. She is unbelievable. She could have let go and ran away but she didn't, even at the ones to her nipples that made her scream. She was excited by it! Look at her pussy! It is dripping from her juices."

Jim didn't say anything he just walked up to me. I brought down my hands to hold his head as I gave him a deep kiss then said, "I'm sorry you had to whip me. I promise I will be good and never object to anything you want again."

I slid down his body with my red swollen boobs so sensitive I could feel his body hair to fondly lick and kiss his dick now so hard it was throbbing. He sat down on the grass and I took his dick in my mouth to rub it with my tongue and to bury my nose in his pubic hair to let it go down my throat.

Jaso got between my legs to push his dick into my pussy from the rear. I let my back bow so he could get it in me as deep as possible while he twiddled my engorged clit with his fingers.

It was the perfect ending. I went from the gut wrenching orgasms from pain to pleasant loving ones until they came. I sucked every drop of gism from Jim and used my vaginal muscles to milk Jason until they rolled away from me.

Jim just hugged me smiling but Jason could not get over what he had seen and done. He kept saying how brave and awesome I was until I finally felt embarrassed and said, "I wasn't so brave. You know that it eventually excited me."