Beth
by Allene
Chapter 44
The Boss loaded the performers into two station wagons and we
headed toward Puget Sound. The theatre turned out to be a house
boat with all the windows curtained. Inside the boat was a small
stage in the middle with chairs all around it, sort of a theatre
in the round. There were already about thirty people in the
audience both men and women but mostly men.
He took us to the front of the boat to a dressing room so we
could put on our costumes then come out to watch the acts
proceeding ours. I was surprised to find we would have costumes
as I assumed we would be naked. The costumes just emphasized our
nakedness. The top was two circles of chain we pulled our breasts
through which were connected together and then hooked around our
backs and necks tightly. Our breasts hid the bottom part of the
chain till we put our arms up in the air. The bottom was two
pieces of chain. one around our waist with the other pulled
between the cheeks of our ass and the lips of our pussy. I loved
the bottom because every time I moved the chain would work
against my clitoris.
We heard the boat start up and went to the rear of the stage
to watch the first acts. When the boat was about a mile from
shore the show began.
The first act was fairly tame. She simply danced nude doing a
lot of splits and bends to show off her pussy. Her finale was to
push ping-pong balls with her name and phone number on them into
her pussy then with muscle contraction shoot them out into the
audience. I planned to ask her how she did it. I did not plan to
shoot balls out. I was more interested in developing that
muscular control so I could squeeze Dad's dick with my pussy.
The second act seemed to consist of this girl proving how
much she could stuff into her pussy. She used dildos, a baseball
bat, and a double dildo she could put in her pussy and ass at the
same time. Her finale was having the first girl fuck her with her
fist in both her pussy and ass.
The audience applauded the first two acts but did not seem
very enthusiastic. I was afraid they had seen it all and our bit
may bore them.
We missed the third act when the Boss had us come into the
dressing room to see what we planned to do. We explained that
Mary was going to act that I had been very naughty and our master
had instructed her to whip me even though she loved me. As a work
up she would fondle and go down on me while I was hanging from
the ropes we had seen above the stage. Then she would whip me as
I turned on the end of the ropes so the whole audience could see
the whip hit me front and back.
He thought that sounded great except they would put the
padded wrist cuffs and ropes on Mary as well, although loose, to
emphasize that she was also a slave.
Mary was afraid the ropes would get in her way but the Boss
said a man off stage would keep the slack right.
He said he would change our pay. His original offer of
$500.00 for the act would be the same except he planned to sell
lashes to the audience at $5.00 apiece We would get half of the
five dollars. We had agreed to thirty lashes so if the audience
bought that many we would get an extra seventy-five. Neither of
us gave a damn about the money but the fact that people would pay
that much added to my thrill.
When we went back in the girl on the stage was leaving with a
large dog. Mary told me she had probably fucked it which I found
hard to believe.
On the next act a girl came out wearing just three gold rings
through holes pierced in her nipples and pussy-lips. I was
curious as to what that would feel like. Would it hurt more than
having my ears pierced? She was carrying a many-thonged whip I
was so familiar with and when the music started began to whip
herself with it as she danced, The audience cheered when she hit
her breasts or pussy. This made me feel good as I knew the
audience of about sixty people would appreciate our act. She did
not fake it. She left great welts and her breasts really bounced
when they were hit. At the end she whipped her pussy with her
legs wide open till she came and fell to the floor.
While they were carrying her off the stage the Boss told us
the audience was beyond our preliminary portion and that while
the ropes were being tied to our cuffs he would explain to the
audience my Masters instructions.
He announced, " Beth has been very naughty, Her Master has
decided to have his other slave, Mary whip her very hard. He has
instructed me to let you decide the number. For every five
dollars You give me she will get one lash. There are sixty of you
out there for only five bucks each she could get sixty lashes."
This scared me a little as I had never taken that many. I was
grateful Mary was doing the whipping so I would not be hurt too
badly.
I was amazed by their lack of interest, especially since they
had thrown a lot of money on the stage for the girl before us.
In a little while the Boss said he collected enough for
fifteen lashes. Go ahead and make them good. I'll try for some
more when these are used up.
Mary said " We'll put five each on your ass, breasts and
pussy.
Mary started on my ass turning me slightly to hit my tits
then another turn to hit my pussy so the whole audience could see
them land on each place. I was frustrated by the slow pace and
not having enough hit my pussy in a row to let me cum. Fifteen
were not enough and I was crying from the frustration of just
getting pain without being able to get to the point of excitement
to get me over before it was over. Evidentally the audience just
thought I was crying from the pain I heard someone yell, "Look at
that bitch bawl, she sure is hurting."
He was right! I was about to beg for more lashes harder and
faster but when Mary went to my side after the fifteenth her arms
were suddenly pulled up by the ropes till she was on tip-toe with
me.
The Boss announced, " This looks like the kind of audience
that would rather do than watch. If you have ever had a woman
piss you off, here is your chance to get even because you get to
do the whipping. Only two rules. Not above the armpits or below
the knees."
I did not know how to react. I wanted a lot more lashes but I
had no idea how bad it might be. A big man jumped up and handed
him twenty dollars. The Boss took the whip away from Mary and
gave it to him. I was disappointed when he put all four of them
on my ass not nearly as hard as Mary. I thought I would never
reach a climax this way.
He had inspired others in the audience though, when I looked
over to the steps to the stage I saw there were lines forming at
both steps. I was still not afraid because the first man had been
so gentle.
A man went to Mary first and when he hit her she said, " Not
me you fucking idiot. I don't want to be whipped!" This just
encouraged him and when she started calling them cocksuckers and
other names I saw as many as three of them hitting her on the
breasts, pussy, and ass all at the same time. A couple of men who
had already lashed her grabbed her legs and pulled them apart
till she was doing the splits and laughed at her screaming and
swearing while others brought lashes up between her legs to hit
her ass-hole and rip the lips of her pussy out of shape.
I thought that I was going to be ignored until I felt this
crashing blow across my tits. I was not ready for it since I was
watching Mary so it really hurt. It took my breath away and
before I was ready I was hit on my pussy and my ass. I knew then
I was being hit by two people at once even though my eyes were
clenched shut as I braced for the lashes. Always before the
lashes had begun fairly light and slow building up in speed and
strength as I neared orgasm. This time they came fast and furious
right from the start. To make matters worse Mary was letting out
hideous screams as if she was being killed which I felt would be
my fault.
I was helped by this very tall black woman who stopped the
lashes to my body when she said, " Suck on my nipples for me and
maybe I'll go easy on you." At that she opened her blouse. She
was so tall that even though I was on my tip-toes she could put
her nipples right on my mouth. the men to my sides stopped
whipping me to watch me suckle on her large round tits with
nipples the size of a finger. I was so grateful for the break I
would have sucked her nipples forever. This also gave my body a
chance to catch up with the pain and I began to convert the pain
to excitement. Just as I was starting to get very excited coming
close to that ecstasy just before you come she said, " You don't
know shit about sucking nipples." She told the two men with her
to grab my legs and spread them. They really spread them. I felt
like the wishbone at Thanksgiving. When she was satisfied she
brought the lash up from the floor right into my pussy. She hit
me six times but thankfully they were spaced far enough apart to
let my orgasm build. I was grateful for the chain as it protected
my clitoris. The speed of the lash would have torn it for sure
without the chain.
Thanks to the break even though the lashes kept coming fast
and furious I was able to start my multiple orgasms.
Unfortunately you can't come forever and when you reach that
point the pain becomes horrendous and you pass out. I don't know
if they continued to hit me after I passed out or not. The next
thing I was aware of was the fact they had lowered the rope till
I was resting on my knees and a man was slapping my face. When he
saw I was conscious he drove his thumbs in my cheeks to make me
open my mouth and then stuck his dick in it. He literally fucked
my mouth I made no effort to suck him and when he came he pulled
out his dick and humiliated me by shooting cum on my face. I
looked over at Mary and saw that she was now hanging by her wide
spread legs with her arms locked behind her back.
The Boss said that since Mary had been such a bitch anybody
that bought twenty more lashes to give her would get a blow job
by me. By the time no-one else would pay a hundred dollars I had
sucked five men and poor Mary had taken a hundred and twenty
lashes with most of them going to her gaping pussy or her maroon
colored tits. Luckily for her the whips were soft and she had
tough skin. She was just bleeding from the inner parts of her
pussy and her ass-hole.
The Boss let us sleep on the boat till late morning then woke
us to pay us. He gave us nine hundred dollars. We were sure we
had been ripped off. We told him that he had blown it. We would
never work for him again. Mary was especially pissed-off as she
had made it plain that she did not want to be whipped. He just
shrugged and said there would always be girls willing to do it.
When we got back to Mary's car we went directly to the first
drugstore we could find to get our special salve then the first
motel we could find with room service. We never left the room for
five days while we healed. Both of us had broken skin on our
pussies and ass-holes. Mary was the worst and looked as if she
may carry some scars. I told her she had asked for it by calling
them names since most of them were pissed at women and cussing
them just encouraged them.
When we thought about our ordeal we remembered that the
meanest people at the show seemed to be the women. They always
concentrated on the nipples and our cunts hitting as hard as they
could.. One had even hit Mary on the side of her face till the
Bosses man jerked the whip out of her hand.
Even with the salve it was towards the end of the week before
we could touch our clits without flinching. I felt guilty about
just giving blow-jobs while Mary had been suffering so I licked
her pussy tenderly as soon as she could enjoy it.
