Marcie was puzzled. "Does this mean I could get a forty dollar item just by sucking Joe four times? What if I want something that cost more than eighty dollars.
Jane looked amazed that Marcie could be willing to take more than eighty lashes with anything. Then she laughed and said, "We are not here to punish Joe. If he got four blowjobs one after another he would probably have a heart attack. You can earn these things in increments. If you want something for a hundred dollars you can give us head at ten apiece,for twenty, then ten with the paddle for thirty, ten with the thongs for forty, ten with the whisk for fifty, ten with the snake for sixty, ten with the cat for seventy, and the remainder with the ball whip up to twenty then we would just start over. The paddle is for your butt and the whisk for your pussy the rest may be used anywhere. If there is one instrument you do not like you can skip it to take twenty with the next whip in line."
"Oh I understand. I don't like the paddle because it would leave bruises so I could have you give me twenty with the thong whip instead. That seems fair."
"Yes but it would not necessarily be used on your butt we may decide to hit your pussy or breasts, and you may still get bruises. We will just try to make sure you don't bleed."
Knowing them I was sure most or all would be on our pussies or nipples. Even then we had taken worse and Marcie would probably want even more so she could reach orgasm. Thinking of that I said, "There won't be long pauses between each ten will there? I like to get it over with."
"The only pause will be the time it takes for us to pass on the whip to each other and for you to change positions unless you ask for a break. During your break as you remember, you will be going down on me or Joe."
"Okay. Since I just want a watch for twenty nine ninety five and Marcie wants more I will go first. I want the thong whip.
They wanted all the lashes they could get. She added sales tax to make it thirty two thirty five and then said change would be rounded out to the next dollar to make me owe thirty three lashes. Then she said "You can't have more than twenty with the whip of your choice so the last thirteen will be with the crop."
I hesitated remembering how much the crop had hurt but Marcie said, "You can do that easy." I didn't want to look like a sissy and I thought I might be able to get an orgasm so I agreed.
They had me take off my clothes. I felt real embarrassed naked with all of them, even Marcie, dressed. I made a mistake. I should have had them tie me because I then had the extra humiliation of holding positions for them and having to say "Hit me." for each lash.
It turned out to be great! I think maybe they did not want to frighten Marcie. I only had to hold one position, standing with legs spread and my arms folded on top of my head while they gave me ten gradually increasing in intensity on my butt and five to my tits then pussy while I pushed them out to them saying "Hit me! I was so excited I did not even notice when they switched to the crop and went into orgasm at the seven to my pussy so obviously everyone knew it. They helped me over to sit on the floor where I caressed my red pussy and breasts maintaining my excitement while I watched them with Marcie. She owed sixty four but she told them excitedly that she would take seventy to see what all the whips felt like as long as they tied her hands to the ceiling hooks and her feet to the hooks in the floor. She also said she would not say "Hit me" so they could hit her whenever they wanted.
They placed her in front of the camera so she could say excitedly, "Please tie my wrists to the ceiling and my ankles to the floor so I can have seventy lashes. Ten with each of those fantastic whips so I can have one orgasm after another."
She stared right at the camera. I realized she was thinking of herself as some kind of actress!
Like me they started easy. Marcie hardly moved from her spanking with the paddle except for the flattening of her cute round butt and when they used the thong whip on her boobs and pussy she strained to push them out to meet the lash. She did not seem to notice the lashes were making deeper red stripes with every lash. When they got to the knotted cat it made big red splotches at every knot but Marcie was loving it. She was crying and smiling at the same time and got a look of pure ecstacy when the knots disappeared in her open gash to make juice from it splatter.
Even when they went to the lead balls and she was so exhausted she would just moan when the balls sunk in her skin and try feebly to push out for them pussy juice was running down her thighs.
She was so exhausted at the end Joe had to hold her up while her head flopped around while Jane untied her. They laid her on the floor and she went to sleep with a smile on her face! Jane and I put salve on the dark purple places where the lead balls had hit.
Jane said in wonderment, "Jesus Jill. You said she did not mind being whipped. That had to be the understatement of the year! Is there any limit to the amount of pain she can endure?"
"Yes. Once she was whipped with barbed wire and that was too much. If you look closely you can see the little scars where the barbs dug in."
"But you have both been pierced for rings. Why would little punctures from barbed wire be so bad?"
"You did not see her afterward. It was not just the barbs the wire left black stripes. She was a long time getting well."
Speaking of punctures both of you have holes for rings. Why don't you wear them?"
We do except for school where they show through our gym uniforms. We did not wear them here because the boys liked to tie us with them and we were afraid you would want to do it too. They hurt awful when you pull against them at the lash."
Well think about it. We will give you a twenty point bonus if you are tied by them."
By then Marcie had woke up and we helped her sit up. She grinned and said, "That was fantastic. I finally got to the point I couldn't cum anymore. Thank you. You know just what I need."
"Yes but we have needs too and we worked hard to make you have orgasms without getting any of our own."
That was not true both of them had been jerking off with their free hand while whipping her and I knew at least Joe had cum but before I could say anything Marcie said, "I'll help you! I will lick your pussy while Joe fucks me doggy style."
I told Marcie she may have trouble getting his big dick inside her but she just retorted, "Don't be silly. Pussies are made to stretch otherwise we couldn't have babies."
Jane and Joe took off their clothes! I thought that was great because it made them more equal to us. I had seen Joe's dick before but I now realized only part of it stuck out of his pants. It looked like a horses dick and Marcie made a little whimper when she saw it and offered to lick it to make it slick before he tried to put it in her.
Jane laid down with her legs spread so Marcie could begin licking her pussy. Marcie had to stop to moan piteously when Joe's dick began to force it's way into her little pussy. To my utter amazement he pulled on her hips to force it in till the front of his legs began to slap her butt. I thought it must have had to push into her womb to go in that deep.
I was really beginning to feel left out when Jane screamed, "I can't get over! Help me! Whip my tits."
I grabbed the nearest whip, the cat, and began whipping them marvelling at the blotches blossoming on her tits while all she did was moan, "Harder! Make me cum!"
I hit her so hard her tits were flopping all over her chest and became almost solid blossoms by the time she screamed, I'm cumming! Oh God! I am cumming."
At about that time Joe jerked out his humongous dick to shoot cum all over Marcie's butt.
We all just flopped on the floor with them getting their breath back while they watched me frantically digging at my pussy until I came too.