Mr. Rogers said, "You may relax. That is enough we are finished."
He leaned forward to hear me moan "No.. No Don't Stop. I am almost there. Give me more."
He looked at me incredulously then nodded to Miss Hauser.
They began again slowly increasing the pain and tempo till it became obvious to them that I was in the throes of multiple orgasms.
I awoke in my bed. I thought at first it had all been a dream or nightmare. Then I noticed that I was greasy with salve and my nipples and clit were still tingling. I pinched and twisted my nipples and clit till I had another orgasm then fell back to sleep.
I slept like a log. When I finally got up they were having lunch. I padded up to them in my bare feet and stood quietly till Mr. Rogers noticed me. He stood up and offered me a chair saying,
"Sit down here. You have certainly earned a place at our table. You are simply marvelous. I have never met anyone like you." Miss Hauser joined in.
"Yes indeed. I thought I could take a lot of pain and still orgasm. You make me look like a coward."
I would never have expected this. "You mean you get off on pain too?"
"I like to both give and receive. What did you think Mr. Rogers did for entertainment when all you girls were good. He is not at all interested in paddling boys."
"I am sorry. You looked so mean in your leather outfit I just thought you only liked to inflict pain. You are like Terry."
"I like to do it, absorb it, or just watch it being done. wait till you see our videos. By Terry do you mean the pretty blonde girl with the latest in clothes and the great slim body?"
"That is a perfect description of her."
"I wonder why she has never done anything to warrant punishment."
"Oh that is easy. She thought unless she did something really horrendous she would just get detention which really bores her. She knows now. I told her what you did with me. She plans to earn some sort of punishment when school convenes. Can I watch?"
"Unfortunately no. There is no place to hide you. We will let you see the video. But first, are there more like you?"
"Well no-one as extreme as me I don't think. Except maybe Meggan. Jan and Terry like to be whipped but only with things that will not leave lasting marks. Meggan wanted to be whipped with a coat-hanger wire but we were all afraid we would get carried away and cut her so bad she might have to see a doctor."
Mr. Rogers chimed in,
"Who do you mean by we."
"Well I guess that is why I am here. Before the car accident Roy, David, Bart and Jim used to punish us. We all missed it. Me most of all because I felt guilty about Joe's death since I was not there to drive and felt I had betrayed him by making love to Terry. The list scared me so bad I thought it might cure me of getting off on pain so I could remember Roy as the one and only that could make me like it. In a way it worked because I volunteered for this expecting to hate it and be afraid of pain forever. I don't feel guilty at all now. I am even proud I could take much more pain than I ever suspected. Now our problem is that all the other boys in school are wimps. They don't even have enough nerve to feel my pussy let alone whip me. There may be a few but they are too ugly or stupid to date. It was kind of a miracle we found each other. I guess I can't expect two of them."
"Perhaps you are being too hasty. Almost all men like to be dominant if given a chance. If you find a boy you like work him into it gradually."
"Oh yeah. I know what you mean. I knew Meggan liked it so I talked Burt into giving her a Birthday spanking. That got him into it right away."
"Would you like a drink? We are going to have one while we watch TV."
"Do you have Vodka? I love screwdrivers."
"We got our drinks and sat on the couch while Mr. Rogers turned on the TV. It was a large screen and when he punched "PLAY" a sniffling girl appeared on screen almost life size in Mr. Rogers office. As views changed from front to back to sides I realized why there were mirrors on all four walls of his office. They must be one-way glass with camcorders behind them.
"Mr. Rogers gave her the same speech he had given me and she chose swats. After the second swat Mr. Rogers pulled her panties into the crack of her ass. She was in so much pain she didn't notice. I recognized the freckles growing on her butt. When he was through they had to let her lay across the desk sobbing convulsively for some time before she calmed down enough to leave. I didn't recognize her and was told some of the tapes were old. This girl had graduated before I got into high school. then there was several more different girls. They were much the same and I became a little bored with it. Miss Hauser noticed my attention was wandering and said.
"These are the girls that hate it. You will notice few ever appear again. It will be more interesting to you when we get to the girls who are more like you. We have boys too if you are interested. They bore Mr. Rogers and I am only interested in the ones that get erections from the pain."
"I am not interested in seeing boys spanked either. Their dicks and balls are too sensitive to punish and just butts jiggling doesn't turn me on."
The next one grabbed my attention. She was the head cheer leader who had graduated last year. She was beautiful with a hard body,large butt and tits and tiny waist.
After Mr. Rogers had given his spiel she said she would take the lashes but she didn't want any marks that would show when she wore her cheer uniform. and did not want them all on her butt. She asked if it was alright to have ten on her butt, ten on her breasts and the last ten on her crotch. Naturally Mr. Rogers agreed. She pushed her butt out for all the lashes there and when he got to her breasts she could see the whip coming and pumped her tits back and forth to meet the whip! She was already beginning to come when he started on her pussy. After the first lash across the lips she spread her legs as wide as she could even when he changed position to uppercut the whip so the center lash buried itself in her crack. Since there were four cameras and they edited the tapes to show three or four views of each lash it appeared she took many more than her thirty. on her second session she wanted them all on her pussy or boobs but the most interesting was the last. She brought her own whip! It was a leather strap about three inches wide and a foot long attached to a riding quirt. She told them she didn't want to be tied because she wanted to help. She wanted them all on her nipples or pussy with ten to her nipples and twenty to her pussy. She laid on her back on the desk and gripped her tits to hold her nipples up tight for the whip. When she had taken five on each nipple she reached down with both hands to hold her lips apart while he buried the lash in her pussy on each stroke. Finally she must not have been able to take any more there so she rolled over and pulled her ass cheeks apart so he could whip her anus. When it was over she panted thank you and unzipped Mr. Rogers pants and sucked on his dick while she jammed her hand in her pussy past the knuckles till he finally had to take his prick away as it became so sensitive it was painful. She laid there and played with herself till they finally told her it was time to go home. Watching this turned me on so much I grabbed Miss Hauser's hand and pulled it to my pussy. When she had four of her fingers in me I grabbed her wrist and pumped her hand in and out with her thumb beating into my clit.