"Why in hell should I do it. We have a topless barmaid right here."
I could hear them talking while I unloaded the cases into the fridge but could only catch a few words. When I finished I asked if I could have one as my mouth was getting dry with anticipation and a bit of fear. Roy answered,
"Sure Babe. Put it in glasses, we are a class act. And oh yeah, bring them out one at a time we like to watch you walk."
When I came out carrying the first glass the other boys whistled as I let my hips sway. Roy wasn't satisfied.
"That isn't a very sexy walk. Try these."
He reached into the box and brought out a pair of pump shoes with the highest heels I had ever seen. They must have been five or six inches long. When I took my first steps in them it was almost like walking on stilts. I found I had to concentrate on keeping my ankles straight and take small steps. The boys must have liked the way they made my ass wobble as they applauded while I made my way back to the kitchen. I could see my reflection in the black glass and had to admit they made my legs look good by accentuating the curves of my lower leg, I also noticed I was standing straighter with my tummy in and chest out as I maintained my balance. On the way back they cheered and I saw my tits were shuddering with every step. By the time I was bringing my beer in I had gained some confidence and accentuated the sway of my hips and stepped down hard to make my tits shake even more. When I kneeled in front of Roy I felt really beautiful from all the comments and obvious admiration. Roy grinned at me and said,
"Guys, since you were late you missed the chance to see Julie test some whips I brought back from Frisco. Which one did you like the best Julie?"
I thought for a minute. I decided I may have to take a lot of strokes and decided on the one that would mark the least.
"If it's okay I think I would like one of the ones with thongs on them as they spread out over more skin. I am afraid some other ones with just one strand might cut me."
He reached into the box and pulled out another whip.It had nine thongs about the size of round leather boot-strings cut in varying lengths from two to three feet. There were knots tied on the ends and randomly through their length.The thongs were so small I thought it would be easiest of all.
"If you like thongs this has a bunch."
"Yes that one would be okay I guess."
"No guessing damnit! If this is alright tell us you want us to whip you with it."
I wasn't sure I wanted them all to whip me or not. He had given me no clue as to how many times I would be hit but I replied,
"I want you...all of you,to whip me with that whip."
They gasped then said." Yeah all right! Is she something or what! Far fucking out!
I felt proud of the appreciation but was still scared and said hesitantly to Roy, "How many do I have to take?"
"We will worry bout that later. First I want to show you some bondage I learned about.
They put the cuffs on my wrist and ankles then had me put my hands behind my back and bent me back to hook my wrists to my ankles. I knelt there with my legs spread and my heels digging into my ass. They arranged me facing them as they sat on the couch drinking beer, occasionally giving me a sip.
They got bored with that so they threw a rope over the ceiling beam, tied it around my waist with a slip knot then brought out two barbells that were tied to my cuffs and lifted me in the air so my body bent back in the form of an upside down letter "U". Even though I was good at back bends this was terrible my body weight plus the barbells tightened the rope around my waist until I must have looked like a wasp and my back began hurting right away. In seconds I begged, "Please let me down! My back is breaking and I can't breathe. I'll do anything if you let me down."
"Really? Anything?"
"Yes! Anything! Just let me down!
"Which whip I bought do you think was the worst?"
That was easy. One was much worse. I whimpered "The riding quirt with the lead ball on the end. It dug in awful!"
"Good. I thought it was the worst too. Ask us to please give you two lashes on each butt cheek, two on each breast and two to each pussy lip while you stand with your legs spread wide. We won't hit you with it we will just pull it back and let it snap against you."
That didn't sound too bad at least not as bad as a full swing from these strong boys. "Oh God that sounds terrible but anything is better than this."
They let me down and had me pose with my legs wide apart and my arms crossed over my head standing sideways to a mirror so I would see it hit.
"Roy said to them, "Pay attention. I saw this in a porn movie. It should make her squeal."
He slid the quirt down my leg until the ball was touching the center of my left butt cheek then pulled the ball back until his hands were touching. It obviously must have had spring steel under the leather.Then he said, "When you are ready say One."
That meant I would be asking for all twelve which seemed even worse. I braced myself trembling with fear and then said "One."
The ball was just a blur then there was a terrible pain that felt like the ball had torn into my skin. I screamed and couldn't resist taking my hands off my head to rub the large round spot that looked as if I had been burned."
Roy said, If you take your hands off your head again we will start over. Now put them back up."
I whimpered and put them back up while he pressed the handle into my pussy lining the ball up directly on my nipple.
"No! Noo! Please not there!"
"Would you rather be hung up again so we can hit as hard as we can?"
"No! That would kill me!"
"Then say 'Please hit my nipple."
"Oh shit! Please hit my nipple."
He let my fear build up as he slowly bent back the quirt then looked at me as his hands touched. I moaned "Two" and then there was the blur and blinding pain. I managed to keep my hands on my head but brought down my elbows to protect my burning nipple.
Roy said, "No more of that either. I told the boys you were brave. Now prove it!"
I sobbed and brought my arms back up and was pleased to hear Jim say in an awed voice, "God, she is wonderful. I would never have guessed she could be so brave."
Roy knelt to hold the quirt against my leg. He rubbed the lead ball up and down my open slit and stopped with it on my clit. I moaned, "Oh no. Please!"
He grinned and said, "I am not that mean." and moved it to my right lip. I gasped, "Thank you." David made me proud by saying, "Jesus. She is grateful even though her pussy is still going to be hit. She is unreal!"
When the quirt was bent back I took a deep breath then said, "Three."
The pain was terrible but to my surprise not nearly as bad as my nipple and only had to gasp keeping my arms up.
Then it was Bart's turn for his three. He did it differently. He hit my butt then my pussy lip which raised my excitement level up to when My other nipple was hit I was able to take it with just a sharp intake of breath and a sob.
Roy said, "She is getting excited now. She will be able to take them better. Look at the juice in her pussy!"
He was right! I was panting with excitement and actually looking forward to Jim's turn.
Jim lined up the ball to my inner thigh with the end touching the bottom of my pussy lip. As soon as it was bent back I gasped, "Six."
The pain was terrible and brought me to that terrible feeling just before orgasm. I began moaning "Seven, Seven" while he was still lining it up with my pussy.
The pain and orgasm made me squeal and when he aimed at my nipple I moved slightly to make the ball dead center on it and began gasping "Eight, Eight, Eight!"
My knees were shaking when David knelt in front of me and said, "You deserve a reward. Hitting your pussy seems to hurt you the least. I will put all three of mine there if you want." I hissed through clenched teeth. "Yes. Yes!" The tenth and eleventh landed at the inside edges of my lips glancing into my sopping slit. When he lined up for the last to my left lip saying "It is almost over baby. This is the last one."I shifted my hips to put the ball right on my clit.