"I think I can win. I have been watching and I know now I shouldn't play every hand."
He still looked doubtful so I said, "If I lose you can use your new toy."
Someone asked, "What is the new toy?"
Ted got up to show them the magazine then got the net so they could feel the rope of stickers.
Sam said excitedly, "Jesus Ted. Please let her play."
Ted said to me, "If you lose you will get all the lashes on this tied the way we want and your red chips will be spread out equally so every one can have a turn. If it comes out unequally we will add lashes to make it equal."
He was giving me a break. That meant I didn't have to worry that the meanest ones may win the most. I gulped and said determinedly, "I will win."
Ted said, "Okay. You are starting with red chips."
The guys cheered and high fived making me even more determined to win to remove the smirks from their faces.
Ted and I really did well. I only played good cards.I knew he was the best player and dropped out when he raised gratified to see the card I would have needed did not fall. I knew now when a player was bluffing and called or raised to win big pots. By nine o'clock Ted and I had huge piles of chips while the others grumbled. Then Sam said, I'm busted. Sherry, you have won big.Loan me a hundred."
He had caused me the most pain.I grinned at him and said, "Sure. I'll loan you my red chips. I would love to see you on that net."
He said, "No way."
I called him a wimp hoping the others may shame him into it but evidentally I was the only one interested in seeing him whipped because Dick loaned him a hundred. It still made me proud to know I was more courageous than this big football player.
That hundred changed his luck and mine. On the next hand I had an ace high flush which I bet to the max only to have the board pair at the end to give him a full house.
He yelled, "Hey I am on a rush!"
It continued that way with me getting great hands only to be beaten by the last "Miracle" card. Once I could hardly believe him. I had two aces in the hole and when the cards came down there was an ace and two deuces to make me an unbeatable hand. To my delight he raised my bet. I re-raised and a jack came down not changing anything and I bet again to be raised. The last card was a deuce but I was sure he would not be there with a deuce in the hole so I bet only to be raised. I thought he must have a Jack high full house and raised again to have him call and jump up to yell and high-five Dick as he turned over a jack and deuce to make four deuces.
I was pissed and said, "You are an idiot. I had you beat all the way!" but he just laughed and said, "Hell I can't lose."
He did stop raising me though and I learned not to re-raise on the last card.but then when he hit the last card he would say, "It was such a cheap draw I had to call."
Finally I won just as I was very close to playing red chips and I thought his "Rush" was over.
It was and he began losing again but then Dick became lucky. I had an Ace and king of hearts in the hole on the "Flop" a black king and a jack and ten of hearts fell. If a queen of hearts came I would have an unbeatable royal flush. Dick opened and I raised to have two other players call and Dick looked at me thoughtfully and just called.the next card was a black ten. Now I had two pair with a chance at a full house or the best flush. on the last card a three of hearts came down. Dick bet Sam raised and I guessed correctly that he had hit a flush lower than mine. I re-raised now using red chips only to groan as Dick turned over a pair of jacks to show a full house.
From then on they became leery of me and only called or dropped out when I had winning hands to give me small pots or to let themselves draw cheaply to beat me on the last card.
At midnight I had lost eleven chips for a hundred and ten lashes They added two lashes so they could all have sixteen.
I said to Ted. "I don't know what went wrong. I played good. I shouldn't have lost."
"You bought the wrong book. It should have told you to back off when someone is on a rush."
"But my hand was always the best when I bet it."
"Unless your hand is unbeatable on the flop. You can never be sure you have a winner until the last card comes. Even then you can be fooled by idiots hanging in there with low pairs. Didn't you notice I was in very few hands?"
I had but just assumed he had bad cards.
Ted said, "This will be bad. The guys know they can hit hard with the thong whip without cutting you. I hope you learn not to set yourself up for whipping again."
I shuddered realizing even the thong whip would be terrible on my breasts and pussy and knew they would be favorite targets. He just reminded me I had begged to play to get this. I said, "I have already learned. From now on I will be whipped only when you want me to be."
While we talked the other guys rushed over to lay the net out on the floor and put the ropes over the hooks.
Then Dick and Sam led me over to the net where Sam grabbed my loincloth and ripped it off driving the string into my butt.
I gingerly laid on my back feeling the little stickers digging in my butt and back then they stretched out my arms and legs to tie them to the corner ropes.
They pulled up the ropes at my wrist to stand me up as my body moved against the net to drive stickers into new areas. Then they tortured me by pressing the ropes into my back and butt as they decided if that was to be a good starting position as they studied the magazine. The anticipation was killing me.
They decided it was at least for the first sixteen and two boys unhooked the ropes near the center of the net while two other boys pulled the net and me tight to tie my ankles to the floor.
the boys at my sides held on to the middle ropes to keep the net tight against my ass. Then there was a sharp sting across my stomach below my belly-button followed immediately with gobs of pin sticks as the boys jerked the ropes to pull the net into my ass. From then on the boys at the sides would jerk on the ropes in time to make my body lurch forward to meet the whip. Amazingly the double pain just brought on fantastic excitement. I was in orgasm by the time he finished and was glad for the break as Ted held a glass of whiskey for me to sip because I was sure that if they had continued my orgasms would have become so strong I would have passed out and I didn't want to miss anything.
Then Sam said, "I want you to see the toy I made."
He left and then came back to show us how he had drilled holes into a thick piece of leather to lace over the strings of his oversize tennis racquet.
That scared me bit I resigned myself to it and was waiting for them to turn me around when I felt a terrible sting with needles on my ass. I lurched forward with a squeal.
Ted said, ""That gives me an idea."
He stepped in front of me and dropped his pants to shove his dick into my pussy. I was a little ashamed it was wet enough to let his big dick slide in easily.
Then Ted said, "Go."
The terrific "Slap! on my ass drove me into Ted to make another slap as our bodies collided and his dick went in so deep I was sure it had forced itself into my cervix. Towards the end we were both yelling, "Faster!" and when the stings stopped I continued to dig in my toes to lurch forward until Ted's soft dick slid out of me.
Then Dick suggested they let me loose for a break and to check out the effect on my body. They helped me over to the couch for me to lie on my belly sipping a drink while they caressed my ass seemingly awed as they agreed it was the wildest thing they had ever seen. I was dying of curiosity so when I had calmed down I got up to go to our bedroom to look in the mirror. My butt was really stinging and when I saw it I understood. My butt and upper thighs were covered with red squares with even redder edges where the rope had dug in. It wasn't bleeding but the edges looked like whisker burns and I knew they would be visible for days.