Terry

I was really grateful to Todd when he said, "Just use it on her ass and thighs. I promised her her tits and pussy wouldn't be whipped until the bruises went away."

"Oh that is too bad. This would make her pussy squirm like crazy."

"Yeah but don't do it. If you do We will let Terry use it on your tits and pussy. Is that alright with you, Bob?"

Bob was Marcie's boyfriend. He just nodded his head enthusiastically.

That really relieved me because my ass was the least tender part of my body. I looked at Todd adoringly and said, "Oh thank you, Todd." ignoring the fact he had brought the terrible quirt rather than the thong whip which would have brought pleasure.

She sat on the edge of a chair and I knelt between her legs where she pulled my head into her pussy by my hair. I began to lick and she did not hit me right away preferring to frighten me first by rubbing the skinny shaft on my butt and saying, "You had better get me off fast or this will cut your butt into ribbons.

I felt this terrible pain to my ass cheek as she brought it down as hard as she could to make me lunge into her pussy and scream.I began licking and sucking furiously as the quirt came down faster and faster causing me to lunge and scream at each one. Thankfully my butt became a little numb but before I could transform that terrible pain to excitement she brought the quirt down between my asscheeks to let the thong at the end hit my pussy to sink into my slit. It hurt indescribably and I screamed and lunged but without my hands I couldn't get away with her tight grip on my hair. I desparately went back to licking and sucking in spite of the pain as it kept coming down until she finally screamed, "I'm cumming and let go of my hair to let me scramble away sobbing in pain.

Todd untied my hands and I brought them down to caress my poor pussy sobbing my heart out.

Todd seemed surprised saying, "Was it all that bad, Terry?"

"It was terrible. The bitch hit my clitoris. I was afraid she would tear it off. It will hurt for hours."

"I'll get the salve and when you feel better you can have your revenge."

They had me get on my hands and knees and while Todd gently rubbed salve into my slit two girls began caressing salve over the welts on my ass. I noticed Marcie was just lying back in her chair drinking beer with no effort to make me feel better which made me hate her more than ever.

The miracle salve began to work and the pain lessened to let me enjoy the caresses to my slit, clitoris, and butt until my moans of pain turned to moans of pleasure to the point where I managed an orgasm that relaxed me enough to slip to the floor and go to sleep.

I was awakened later by gentle kisses from Todd who asked, "Do you feel better and do you still hate Marcie?"

"I am better. I just feel a throbbing sensation that isn't bad and yes I hate Marcie. She didn't need to hit so hard. I was doing what she wanted. She hit my clitoris! It hurt awfully. Why did you give her a quirt? I could have taken the pain of the thong whip?"

"I wanted to test your limits. We seem pretty close to it. You didn't come did you?"

"No. I wish I could have! It would have let me ignore the pain. I can feel my ass swelling."

"Alright. It is your turn. We have her ready for you."

I looked over to where he was pointing. They had tied Marcie's wrists to her ankles then put another rope where they came together to pull her up about five feet from the floor then tied other ropes to her knees and to the walls to spread her legs so wide you could see the pink parts of her pussy. She was doing a backbend and the strain must have been bad because she was already crying. I went over to her and noticed the way her breasts hung down. I teased her by gripping her nipples to pull them apart and said, "These are really going to be jumping from the lash." She just whimpered then I went behind her and pushed my finger into her pussy and said, "Your clit is going to be so swollen it will look like you have grown a dick."

That really scared her and she blubbered, "I didn't mean to hurt you so bad. You got me too excited to aim. Please don't hurt me bad."

I turned to Todd and said, "How many times can I hit her?"

Before he could answer I heard a girl say, "I counted. She hit terry thirty times." I looked toward the voice and saw it was Janie. She had obviously lost her modesty. She was standing between her boyfriend and another boy with her hands at her sides and her legs open as they fondled her breasts and pussy.

Todd said, "That seems fair." and others agreed.

I asked for a quirt and Marcie howled, "Oh no! That is too much!" Her boyfriend showed no mercy saying, "Shut up! You deserve this and you know it!"

The quirt they handed me didn't have a thong. It just ended with a rounded tip. I decided I would make this last and hit the bottom of her left breast to make the shaft dig in deeply and causeher boob to jump violently. She screamed but I ignored it and hit the top part to again bury the shaft and leave an angry stripe. I hit again from the back and then front and on the fifth I aimed carefully to just hit her nipple. She screamed in anguish as I moved to the other side to do the same to her right breast then looked at the angry welts I knew would turn purple as she sobbed piteously. then I moved between her legs and hit each pussy lip then let the last three go into her slit to let the tip hit right on her clit. She seemed to go into convulsions as she screamed and shook her head. Suddenly I felt sorry for her. For the rest I hit easier and was glad to see her pussy had become wet to accept the last five which I was sure brought her to orgasm.

They let her down to the floor and untied her. to my surprise she came over to me on her knees and looked up at me through teary eyes to say, "Thank you for not being too mean." and began licking my pussy. I was already excited not so much from hurting her as imagining each lash hitting me and was soon in orgasm.

I dropped to my knees to hug her and said, "Let's never hurt each other bad again."

She said, "I won't. Only enough to make you cum like I did."

Someone brought us drinks so we got up and drank them.

Later I walked around to enjoy the compliments on my bravery and the show I had given them in whipping Marcie. I saw Janie and felt guilty so I went over to her and said, "I am sorry I started them hitting your boobies and pussy. I was hoping that might excite you."

"It's alright. It stopped hurting right away and all the compliments on my courage have made me proud and now that my boobs and pussy have been whipped it seems silly to be bashful about showing them. No-one hit real hard. See. I have only a few tiny bruises."

She was right si I just complimented her again on her beautiful body and moved on. soon couple were making love again and it turned into a real orgy. Once I had a dick in my pussy, my ass and my mouth all at the same time.

A few days later he said he had a present for me and gave me a jewelry box with two large gold rings with diamonds set in them, six smaller rings with rubies and some gold chain with a tiny gold padlock. I thought they were ear-rings until he said,

"Now you can make Marcie jealous. She only has two rings with no diamonds. You won't be able to wear them in school, but you can wear them on our dates. Especially to parties."

I knew then they were not ear-rings. I also knew they would need a pretty large hole to hold them. We were on our way to his house. I had mixed feelings. I knew it would hurt to be pierced for them but at the same time I was looking forward to showing them off to Marcie.