I came so hard I fell from the chair onto the floor digging at my tortured clit as orgasms continued until I was exhausted.
When I recovered guilt enveloped me. I was lost! I had been eaten by ants, whipped with thorns and finally beaten on my pussy worse than anyone had done and I still came. I decided I must be the slut of all time and would not complain no matter what anyone wanted to do to me.
I went to bed thinking I may as well enjoy orgasms as it was all that was left in my life. I couldn't sleep. Fantasies of punishments that could be done to me kept me awake but even with them I couldn't get to the orgasm to let me sleep until early in the morning.
I woke up still feeling horny so I decided to do my chore of picking up dog poop and feeding them to get my mind off sex. I put on my short robe and made their food to take out to them.
It didn't work. The dog that had fucked me would not leave me alone. No matter how many times I pushed him away and slapped his nose he would keep coming back to jam his nose in my pussy. In spite of the fact it reminded me how humiliating it was to be fucked by a dog I gave in to it and lifted my robe to let him lick and make little nips to my pussy until other male dogs began to gather and growl at each other. That frightened me and I let him follow me out the gate knowing I would let him fuck me but decided I deserved the humiliation of risking someone see us and that I should also suffer.
I took off the robe and got on my hands and knees on the sharp gravel of our driveway in full view of any airplane that may fly over us. The gravel dug into my knees painfully made worse when his weight landed on my back and rocked me as I felt his dick swelling in my pussy. I leaned over further to let my nipples and breasts drag in the gravel as orgasms rocked me until he pulled out whimpering and walked away. I let myself down all the way and dragged my whole body on the gravel thinking I deserved the pain for being so sick and depraved until I decided I had suffered enough and put the dog away to walk back to the house caressing the scratches and abrasions on my tummy and nipples.
At least that had finally exhausted me. I went to bed and fell into a deep sleep not even awakening when my folks got home.
I woke very early and pulled off the covers to see that some of the scratches had bled and left little scabs. I began picking them off until I was ahamed to realize that was bringing back the memory of my experience and was exciting me. I got up and took a long hot shower to soak off the rest of the scabs thankful for the sting of the soap to relieve my guilt.
Sam slept in and he barely had time to see the tape. I was a little disappointed that he fast forwarded through my whipping to get to hers. He loved it saying, "She is perfect! Have her at the clubhouse Saturday. By then I will have a storyline. I was disappointed he didn't ask what I had to do to get the tape but I wasn't sure I would want to tell him about my weekend anyway. I just said, "What if she won't go?"
"She'll come. tell her if she doesn't I will send copies to the principal, school board and the newspaper."
School was un-eventful until my last class, gym. The girls saw my scratches and asked what happened. I lied and said since I was alone I sunbathed naked but I heard a noise and got up to run and hide but tripped and fell on our driveway. They thought it was funny and said I deserved it for running around naked.
My gym teacher Alice Stevens noticed too and asked about them. I was in my shorts and t-shirt then and could have just said I fell in the driveway letting it go at that but I said, "I am embarrassed to tell you. I was sunbathing nude since I was all alone but I heard a noise and tried to run and hide but I tripped on a curb and fell in the gravel of our driveway. The girls said I deserved it for running around naked. I read somewhere that there are no accidents. When you hurt yourself it is because you feel guilty. I felt guilty. Do you think that is true?"
"Possibly. Some of those cuts look deep. Come into my office after class and I'll put some ointment on them."
I waited until all the girls left before going in becoming excited as I remembered her whipping.
When I went in she said, "Do you have scratches on other places besides your legs?"
"Oh yes. Especially on my boobies."
"In that case you better take off your clothes and lie on your back on the massage table.
She began lightly carressing some ointment on my scratches. It really felt good especially when she began on my boobs twirling around and lifting my nipples. I was excited and it must have excited her too. Her voice caught when she said, "My God. You are lovely. There is something strange. From a fall the scratches should all run the same way. These on your breasts go in all directions."
I thought fast and said, "Yes I guess I made more by sliding around to see if anyone was there while pressing into the gravel to hide my front."
"That must have hurt. Maybe you were punishing yourself. I can understand that. I often confessed doing wrong things to my step-dad because the spanking he would give me would relieve my guilt."
"Did he just spank your bottom?"
"Yeah. Well no. Once he caught me not wearing my bra which Mom insisted on since they were so big. He thought it would be appropriate to spank them with a little switch."
I thought it was time to get to the point. "It really excited you. Didn't it."
She looked shocked, "Why would you say that!?"
"Because it excites me and I know you are excited by it. I saw your video-tape at Jim's drug store."
She began to whimper, "Oh God. I was afraid he might show it. How did you happen to see it?"
"Because he whips me too. He knows it excites me and showed me your tape to show other girls like it too. He didn't know I knew you. Have you gone back to him?"
"No I am afraid to go back. It was the first time since my step-dad who was killed in a car wreck. I liked it too much. I am afraid I may let him really injure me. He hits hard. I was sore for days."
"I saw your tape, there is no way he could tell it was too hard. You obviously were having monster orgasms."
"Oh God. Is it that obvious? I thought it would just look like I was in pain."
I grinned and said, "I don't think anyone in unwanted pain would end up with her crotch soaked in her juices."
"Oh God. I feel so ashamed."
"Don't be. My brother and I think it is a gift to be excited that way and I can provide fantastic orgasms for you. My brother likes to make video tapes of girls being tortured. He thinks you are great and wants you to come to our secluded clubhouse to make another movie."
"Oh God no! I couldn't."
"I don't think you have a choice. He said if you don't he will send copies to the principal, school board and the newspaper. The publicity would ruin you."
"Oh God. I am trapped. I would rather die than have them see it. A couple of men on the board tried to date me. They would love to see me whipped! Is your brother very mean. I am frightened."
"Don't be afraid. It hurts but only enough to be excited. I know you will have orgasms like me."
"That is what I am afraid of. I may like it too much and will die of shame."
"No. You will be a slave like me with no choice so you don't have to feel guilty."