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Beth

Chapter 22

Beth
by Allene
                           Chapter 22

    When we got to the cabin we found that some beer was an
under-statement. There was a keg of beer on ice on the porch. We
knocked on the door but there was no answer. The door was open so
we went on in to wait for him. We could not imagine why he would
have so much beer but helped ourselves and had about six glasses
by the time he got back. 
    We were surprised and disappointed to find he had three
friends with him, Tony, Fred and Bill. It seemed our night of sex
was now out of the question. They insisted we stay around to help
them drink the keg. Since we had nothing better to do we decided
to stay in the hope that Paul's friends would go home later.
    After a few more beers Paul told his friends that I was a
great dancer and even knew how to belly-dance. They began to
insist that I show them. I begged off with the excuse that I had
no costume and no music in spite of the fact the idea really
appealed to me. Mary then said we have the ghettoblaster in the
car and even though we did not have belly-dance music we had a
great tape for me to do a strip-tease. I was genuinely shocked by
her suggestion and told her that there was no way I was going to
dance for strange boys who would no doubt tell every-one in the
world what I had done. Paul instantly spoke up, "If I hear one
word about this in town I'll beat the shit out of whoever
talked."  All the boy's were willing to swear on Bibles they
would not say anything to anyone. I stuck to my ground but after
a few more beers I relented to the point of saying I would if
Mary would. Paul jumped in to say, " That's a great idea. We can
make a contest out of it. We'll have prizes for the winner and
punishment for the loser. How about the winner being a Queen with
everyone obeying her commands while the loser will be the slave?" 
Mary said," It will take more than that to make me perform. How
about the boys voting for the winner with the loser getting ten
swats for each lost vote."  I felt very confident as I had
practiced stripping in front of the mirror at home after seeing
them on T.V. I was sure I could really impress the boys. I
agreed, with the stipulation that the swats would not be hard.
     Mary said, " I think I see just the thing to use." She then
walked over to the wall Where a hide was hung with slits cut in
it to make seven lashes about two feet long and about an inch
wide. Paul said he had made it for tassels on his saddle and it
was perfect as the leather was soft. He went to get it then
rolled it to make a handle which he taped together with
electricians tape. When he got through it looked a lot like a cat
of nine tails I had seen in a religious book about penitents.    
    He gave it to me and I agreed the leather was soft but it
would still really sting. Just feeling it made me excited and I
was almost sorry it would not be used on me as I was so confident
of winning.
    Mary said that I could be first so I asked, " How much are we
expected to take off?" 
    Paul said, "That's up to you. Whatever you think it will take
to win."
    They put on some soft rock music and the boys started to
cheer almost immediately. I did everything I saw on T.V. I was
just wearing a peasant blouse with an elastic top pulled down
just enough to show the bulge at the top of my breasts a micro-
skirt, a strapless bra and bikini-panties. I was down to my
panties right away and after much begging to, " Take it off! Take
it all off!" I did a finale by taking off my panties and doing a
split. The boys applauded the whole time. I slipped my blouse and
skirt back on to sit on the couch next to Paul to watch Mary.
    I knew that Mary was less inhibited than I but her
performance was at best, lewd. She got naked as fast as she could
while staying in time with the music, then she went from boy to
boy rubbing her breasts on their faces and giving them free
access to her body. She didn't even object when she turned her
back on them and they spanked her ass. She would just wiggle it
in front of them. I saw right away I had made a mistake going
first as the boys were going crazy. At the end of the song she
sat between them stark naked and said, " Let's vote!"
    I tried to object saying, " Wait. Let's make it two out of
three!" Mary reminded me that I was there when the rules were
made and it was too late to change them.
    The votes were cast and as I feared Mary got all four votes.
So much for style!
    In spite of my excitement I told Paul that it was not fair
and forty lashes would make terrible welts. He assured me that
they would not be hard, and I could set the pace by counting when
I was ready. I told him that I would have to be tied or I would
run out the door on the first one.     
    Paul said that could be a problem as they had no rope. Mary
solved the problem by saying," Here, you can use my panty hose.
Just put the crotch over the center beam for the ceiling and tie
her wrists to the feet." 
    I said, "I guess that would work." and stood up.
    The boys cheered with one saying, "Alright! She is going to
do it!"
    It made me proud to see them get so excited and added to my
excitement.
    I took off my blouse and skirt and stood on a chair while
Paul and Fred threw the panty hose over the beam and tied the
legs to my wrists. When I stepped off the chair the legs
stretched till my toes just touched the floor.
    Paul then said," See how beautiful her body is hanging there.
Come and feel her, all the skin is stretched tight and her
breasts are standing tall. She is not only beautiful. She is
brave and strong."
    Everyone agreed how great I looked and by the time everyone
had fondled my body I was turned on to the point I was looking
forward to the lashing. I even made a vow to myself not to scream
so they would not hit too easy and I could prove my bravery.
    The boys drew straws to decide who would be first. Fred won.
    Paul said "Wait. Just in case there are welts we don't want
them to show when she is wearing clothes."
    He held my blouse up to me  while Mary made a mark with her
lipstick at the top of my boobs then held my skirt a little
higher than I normally wore it while she made a line around my
thighs and on my back just above my butt.
    Paul said, "Don't hit her above the line on her boobs or butt
orbelow the line on her legs.
    Fred stammered, "You mean I can hit her front as well as her
butt? Even on her boobs and crotch?"
    Paul grinned and said, "Right. Anyplace between the lines."
    Fred got into position and I said,
    " One"  Fred hit me right across my butt. I had not realized
the soft leather would hurt so much. I broke my vow immediately
as I let out a squeal. It took a moment for the pain to subside
and turn to sensation so I could say,
    "Two" Fred hit my butt again as my squeal must have made him
think hitting my front would hurt too much. But as I became more
excited I was able to count faster and suppress my screams, so he
hit me acroos the front of my thighs just below my pussy. That
was more exciting and I just moaned so the rest hit my stomach
and thighs so close to my pussy I was straining to push it out
for him..
    It was Tony's turn now and I was so excited I moaned, " Don't
hit my butt."
    At " Eleven." He hit me across the back of the thighs. The
new area forced me to pause for a minute waiting for the
sensation before saying,
    " Twelve." He hit me a little higher on my thighs and on,
 " Thirteen." went just a little higher to the junction of my
hips. I was afraid he would put them all there but his next blow
was to the front of my thighs. He kept working up for the next
two and I was starting to soar as the last hit just below my
pussy. 
    He then told me to spread my legs. I was not ready and begged
him not to hit my pussy. He promised he wouldn't so I reluctantly
opened my legs.    
    He hit me on the inside of my right thigh and I remembered
how sensitive this area was, I howled and snapped my legs
together until this new severe pain could turn to pleasure. I
hung there panting for a moment before spreading my legs again.
He really seemed surprised to see my legs open but smiled and hit
the inside of my left thigh at " Eighteen."  This time it took
less time to reopen my thighs so the next two came rapidly just
below my pussy with the outer thong pulling my lips open.
 By this timeI was panting, crying, and incredibly turned on.
    When Bill stepped up I said," I am not going to count just
hit my front
when you want."
    Bill started just above my pussy and worked up and down my
front from my thighs to just below my breasts. Only one hit my
pussy but my legs were together so it wasn't bad.I almost begged
him to hit my breasts but the blows came so fast he was done
before I could admit my need.
    Now it was Paul's turn. He kissed me and asked if I was ready
or if I wanted a rest. I said, " Oh God. Yes I'm ready please
make me come." I spoke so low with the combination of excitement
and exhaustion only he could hear me. I heard the others asking
what I had said. They soon found out as Paul hit the outside of
my left breast, then the inside, then the outside of the right
one, then the inside. Mary and the boys were all yelling as they
saw my breasts jumping from side to side. He then brought two
lashes right across my nipples as I screamed and came.
    Paul then said, " Open your legs, Baby."  I came again as I
opened them while someone was  screaming " My God, she is doing
it."      
    Paul let me slowly open my legs further and further till he
was satisfied then he brought the whip up from the floor right on
my pussy. The feeling was stupendous I stopped breathing and just
shuddered as sensations ran all through my body I spread my legs
even further as I received the last two. I don't remember the
last one. The next thing I remember was lying on my side on the
couch. Everyone was gently putting salve on me. Paul said,
 " Look Honey, I bought some of that salve your Dad had, just in
case I saw you again. I keep it with me all the time."
    I thought this was incredibly sweet of him, I was also
enjoying the attention I was getting from everyone. When I felt
recovered I asked Paul if there was a mirror around so I could
see myself. He said there was one in the bedroom. Everyone
followed me in. I was amazed there was no blood considering the
pain I had experienced. The whole front of my body, my butt, and
my thighs were beet red. The multiple lash had spread the blows
enough so I looked like a striped tiger. 
    Fred said, " Your body is glowing. I can't believe how brave
you are. I could not stand being whipped like that." Everyone
agreed and I felt like a very special person. Mary seemed a
little irritated by all the attention I was getting, although she
agreed. This made me feel even better.
    Mary then said, " Let's not forget who is the queen here. My
first order is for all you guys to get naked. Beth and I want
company." I had not noticed till then that the boys were all
fully clothed while we were naked.
    When everyone was naked Mary said, " Paul, You eat my pussy.
Fred you suck on my nipples. While Beth sucks Tony's dick and
Bill fucks her from behind."
    Just when everyone was about to come, Mary said. " Everybody
change places." Now I was sucking Bill's dick which had just come
out of my pussy. In a way it was like eating my own pussy. I was
happy to find my pussy did not taste bad. After a few strokes
Tony took his dick out of my pussy and stuck it in my ass. Just
as I was about to complain he refilled my pussy with his fingers.
This triple penetration thrilled me beyond belief.
    In a short time Bill was coming in my mouth and it must have
been some time since he had come as I had to swallow several
times to get it all down. Just as I started to come, Tony started
to come with deep stokes in my ass while his fingers stretched my
pussy to the ultimate. This was more than enough  to get me off.
I realized coming by fucking was not nearly as thrilling as
coming from being whipped but it was still incredible.
    As usual the boys needed some time to recover after spending
so Mary and I played with each others pussies to stay up for
their recovery.    



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