THE CLUB 4
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I must have really been exhausted. I went to bed about nine and slept clear to
9:30. I saw a big mirror on the wall and stayed in bed for a while afraid to
look at what they had done to my body but I was not feeling any pain so I got
up. I was amazed to see that the only bruises on my body were from the tips
hitting. There were a lot of them though and when I pushed on one on my boob I
felt a deep pain so I left them alone.
I went to the bathroom and found when I sat down the pressure caused a throbbing
pain so I peed as fast as possible. There was a new toothbrush and comb by the
sink so I brushed my teeth and combed out my shoulder length blonde hair and
took one of the birth control pills Sandra had given me before exploring the
room. There were no clothes so I assumed I had to stay naked but now I had
gotten used to it and even admired my body in the mirror. My shaved pussy still
seemed strange to me and I thought if I wore pigtails I would look about nine
years old.
I felt my tummy stir and remembered I had nothing to eat since noon yesterday so
I went downstairs to see if I could get something to eat.
No-one was there and the house was very quiet. I went to the kitchen and found
some cold cereal and milk so I filled a big bowl and made toast to go with it.
When I finished I still didn't hear anything so I went out to the living room
but that reminded me of the Gauntlet so after checking through the window to
verify no-one could see me I went out on the porch. It was a beautiful day and I
turned slowly feeling the sun warm my body. I had never been naked outside
before and loved the feeling.
Just then Sandra came out of the door pissed. "Who told you that you could leave
your room? I have been looking all over for you and with this hangover I don't
need the hassle."
She scared me and I trembled while saying,"Nobody said I couldn't leave and I
was starving. I came down to have some cereal."
"Shit I must have forgotten. I'll give you a break this time but you still
earned ten spanks for forgetting to call me Mistress. That can wait though right
now I have to find some Alkaseltzer before I fuckin die."
I couldn't feel sorry for her she got drunk on her own not like me who went
through an ordeal.
I followed her to the kitchen and she found what she wanted and sat down
siipping it and holding her head. I thought I may get a few brownie points by
saying, "I am sorry your head hurts Mistress."
"Yeah right. Speaking of hurt come over here and make a slow turn. I want
to see how your bod stood up to the spanking."
God! To call what I had gone though a spanking was liike calling Mt. Rainier a
molehill but of course I didn't say that. I went beside her and turned slowly as
she pressed on my bruises saying, "Does that hurt?"
"Oh yes!"
"Oh yes? what happened to Mistress. That cost you another ten and it is still
early."
"I'm sorry Mistress."
"No problem the more mistakes you make the better I like it. You have amazing
skin. I thought you would be a mass of bruises."
"Me too Mistress."
"Well that is good. We don't have to ease up. Can you cook?"
"Yes. Mama taught me."
"Man I don't believe you. You forgot Mistress again. Now you have thirty."
There was nothing I could say. I cursed myself for being so dumb and knew I
deserved the spanks. I resolved to not answer anything without thinking first."
"Cook some pancakes and crisp bacon. Make sure it is crisp no-one will want any
grease."
I thought first then said "Yes Mistress. Should I make eggs?"
"Naw. Nobody will be able to look at a greasy egg. Bacon is in the fridge and
pancake flour is in the cupboard."
They had a huge gas stove with a grille so I emptyed the bacon on the grille and
turned on the heat as I separated them then turned the oven on
to warm to keep the bacon hot while I made pancakes.
Sandra got up to make coffee in a big coffee pot then sipped it as she watched
me turn bacon. "Damn. I expected bacon grease to spatter on your tummy."
"No Mistress Mama taught me to cook bacon real slow."
"Well the smell of bacon grease is turning my stomach. I am going out on the
porch. Make two dozen pancakes and set the table for nine."
There were nine of them so it was obvious I was not going to eat breakfast with
them but I didn't care. I was no longer hungry and could only think about the
thirty spanks I had earned.
One after another came into the kitchen to get seltzer or pepto bismol and
coffee then left quickly to get out to the fresh air.
They began comimg into the kitchen just as I was finishing the last of the
pancakes. Each of them had me turn to fondle my bruises one girl pressed on a
bruise near my nipple to make me gasp and said, "Ooo I'll bet that was a
hurter."
"Yes Mistress. I think you did it."
"Really! Just a lucky shot."
I served them remembering to say, "Enjoy Mistress, or Enjoy Master" as I served.
Then one guy asked Sandra, "What's on the agenda."
Well first of all Dumb Bitch has made three mistakes. I thought we would wait
untl noon to see if she made more. For the finale we will be using the spanking
bench for the fraternity paddling. I think we should congratulate Richard for
the great spanking bench."
They paused to give polite applause. Then Sandra said, "Are you a virgin Patty?
"I am not sure. Once a boy had me rub his dick while he played with my pussy
does that mean I am not a virgin?"
A boy yelled,"Bingo. She forgot mistress thats forty!"
I hung my head in shame. I could not believe I could be so dumb. I shuddered
thinking I had already earned forty spanks and it was only ten AM.
Sandra ignored that to say to me, "That is what we call foreplay. Has anyone
stuck their dick in your pussy?"
"No Mistress."
"Well the first thing on the agenda is to solve that problem. Come on gang lets
go out to the main room and have some more blody mary's. I am still hung. Patty.
Clean up and come on out. It will just be playtime for you until noon. We will
save up your mistakes till then."
They left me to clean up the mess but that was okay since with them gone I
didn't have to worry about making any more mistakes. I took my time even
polishiing the grille. "Play time" sounded okay but maybe not.
There was nothing left to do so I went out to the main room. They were huddled
in discussion and when I came out the boys looked at me grinning.
Sandra said, "There are no virgins in our club so we will solve that problem and
give you some sex education by having the boys fuck you."
"You mean all five of them? Will it hurt?"
"Just the first one maybe. We have decided to have them fuck you with the
smallest dick first and let you get used to it."
I was glad to hear that. The biggest thing I had put in my little slit was my
finger I remembered the first boy I had touched was not much bigger. To tell the
truth I had always wondered what fucking would feel like so I said, "Oh. Okay.
Who is first?"
"We haven't determined that yet. Boys why don't you get off your clothes so we
can check you out."
They obviously weren't as modest as me because they immediately began stripping
with no protest. It made me feel better to no longer be the only one naked
although I worried a bit about the first one hurting.
They got naked and lined up. I had no idea boy's peepees came in so many
different shapes and sizes. Also some had skin over the head while others
didn't.
Sandra picked up a cloth tape while another girl picked up a notepad. then
Sandra said, "You will have to get them good and hard so it will be fair."
That really did not seem necessary just being naked and looking at me seemed to
have all the dicks standing up and out but I said, "Oh you mean I should rub
them with my hand?"
"No. I think it will be a lot more effective if you use your tongue and mouth."
I had never heard of such a thing! "Oh yuck. That seems gross! They pee out of
those things."
"I see. Does that mean you are saying No?"
I thought for a moment. If I said No to all five I would get fifty more spanks
on top of the forty I had already earned. That would kill me!"
"It was just a comment. I'll do it."
I went in front of the first boy and knelt down then held it in one hand to give
it a little lick. To my surprise there was no bad taste. It was no different
than sucking my thumb. I followed her directions to lick the length of it then
put the head in my mouth to run my tongue around on it. I looked up to see him
smiling as his dick became real hard.
Sandra pulled me back and the boy protested, "No yet! I can get harder."
Sandra laughed and said, "I doubt it. The damn thing is throbbing."
She measured it and called out 5 and a half and an inch and a quarter wide.
We went to the next boy who was 6 and a half by an inch and 3/4ths. I learned
how to get them hard the best by watching their faces. They really seemed to
love it when my tongue swirled around just below the head.
The others were pretty close to the second and there was an argument over
whether length or width was the most impoortant. They decided to add the figures
together. That made Richards long skinny dick equal to other boy's who were
shorter but fatter. There was no problem when I got to Bob. He was 8 and a half
plus 2 and a quarter wide.
"Sandra said, "Perfect. You will have her ready for the spanking bench."
I did not understand that but it didn't seem important when they threw the
cushion off the couch on the floor and had me lie on it with my head lower than
my hips. Two boys pulled my legs open and the frst boy they had measured knelt
between my legs and began rubbing the head of his dick up and down my slit. He
said, "Okay she is wet." He plunged it into me and I felt a sharp pain as
something tore inside my pussy but as he kept pumping the pain quit to be
replaced by a great feeling.
He didn't last long and I was reminded of a comedienne saying, "Old men are
great because they last a long time but who wants to fuck an old man for a long
time." He just left me really excited but by the third I was having orgasms and
was really happy that by being a member of the club this could happen a lot.
By the end of the fourth I couldn't cum anymore and looked at Bob's monster dick
wth dread. He did it dfferently. He pulled me up and sat on the cushion to pull
me down on top of that monster. I whimpered as the head stretched my little slit
and whined, "It is too big. It won't fit!"
Sandra said, Bullshit. Babies can come out of there."
That may be true but not without a lot of pain.
The head finally worked in and from then on it slipped in easily thanks to all
the semen that had been put in there.It flled me so completely my clit was in
constant contact with it and I swear I could feel every vein and wrinkle. As
tired as I was I felt another orgasm coming.
A boy yelled, "Great position and I am hard again!"
Suddely I was pushed forward and felt a dick pushing against my tiny puckered
butt hole. I screamed "No!" not caring avout penalties sure he would rip me but
evidentally he was avble to push it in without too much pain. It was the wildest
feeling. I could feel their dicks nudging each other and felt stuffed full. I
had two more orgasms and when I was pulled off Bob I just laid on the floor
panting in a pool of sweat.
I heard through a haze Sandra's voice saying, "Well how was she boys?"
Someone said, "Not bad for the first time. With some training she will be as
good as any whore."
I cringed at that knowing being a whore was not good but I was so tired I
drifted off to sleep while they talked about me as if I was just some kind of
object.
I don't know how long they let me sleep. When I woke up they were all naked and
lying around smoking cigarettes. I sat up and Sandra noticed.
"Oh good. You are awake. We can continue your sex education."
I moaned, What more can there be. I have already been fucked in my pussy and
butthole. They are still sore."
"Oh there is gobs more but for now we want to train you in the art of licking
pussy."
"Oh No! That is homosexuality. My church said Homos go to Hell!
"Hmm. I think that is fifty but it is only homosexual if you prefer women. Now
get up on your knees."
I moaned but it was fruitless to diisobey. She stood over me and grabbed the
back of my head to push my mouth into her pussy. It was gross! her juices and
some boys cum began to drip out. She was mean yelling "No dummy. Spread the lips
and let your tongue flutter on the clit!" "No! Flutter not lick! You aren't
painting a fence!"
She would stop me to tell me to give long licks to the inner lips and then stick
in my tongue deep only to flutter again until her body began to tremor and she
moaned, "Yes, yes, so good!" then with a spasmodic jerking she pulled my head
away by my hair.
She smiled and said, "Next! She is great!"
With the next girl I knew the better job i did the sooner she would cum and let
me go. It may have been a mistake. The other two girls had not been interested
until Sandra and her bragged about me.
When the last girl had screaming orgasms Sandra let me go brush my teeth to get
the taste out of my mouth.
When I came back she said, "We have been talking and decided we should get your
mistkes out of the way in time for you to rest up for the main event. We aren't
going to spank you. we want to save your butt for later."
"Oh I can't take ffty spanks just on my thighs!"
"This won't be a spanking. this will be a switching and there is a lot of places
other than your butt. Go into the kitchen and get a cleaver."
I remembered Mom breaking off a little switch to spank my legs. It had not been
near as bad as her hairbrush and I was relieved. I got the cleaver and came back
out.
Sandra said, "Come with us."
They led me outside and I heard speed boats on the lake just hidden by the
trees. I was really scared they may see me naked out in the bright sun and yell
at me like the trucker and the people in the gas station had.
We walked for quite awhile then found a huge patch of willows. Sandra said, "Cut
two as tall as you are."
This wasn't the little foot long switch Mom had used I was 5' 4". I whined, "Oh
God. A switch that long will cut me!"
"No silly. We like you. We will just sting you a lttle."
went to the patch and cut two that were at least as tall as me and handed them
to her with tears in my eyes. She gave them to Richard and Bob who began
stripping off the leaves and twigs as we walked back. I looked at them fearfully
as they began to look more and more like the ringmasters whip at the circus.
When we got back I saw a boy that had not followed us pushing a huge footstool
under a rope with padded wristcuffs hanging ominously from a pulley in the
ceiling.
They took me there and had me straddle the footstool and tied my ankles to the
legs of it so wide I felt my pussy lips open. Then they buckled my wrists and
another boy pulled down on the rope to stretch me so much my ribs showed.
Fear continued to build as they walked around me commenting on how tight my skin
was and how great it made my body look. I really got scared when Sandra said,
"She has tough skin but don't cut her.stay away from her face and butt. Anything
else goes."
I thought they would just whip my back like in the black slave pictures in our
history book. She made it sound like they cvould hiit my front too. I began to
cry louder remembering how bad the little plastic rulers had stung my boobs and
pussy.
My worst fears were realized when A boy got by my right side and another got on
my left with the switches.
Sandra said, "One!" and I felt a sting across my shoulders. At "Two" there was a
sting just below my belly button. she kept counting as stings began going down
my back and all over my belly but to my surprise they had not lied. The stings
weren't too bad and incredibly I started to get excited. the excitement grew as
the stings got closer and closer to my crotch and my boobs. Even the much
sharper sting when they hit my boobs just made it more exciting and even the
ones at my thighs just below my butt only made me gasp.
I heard someone say from far away "Jesus. She is beginning to look like a
striped tiger"
Another said, "God. It is making her hot. Look at her sweat."
By forty I was having orgasms that shuddered my body which kept getting stronger
until they stopped whipping me."
Bob said, "I don't beleve this! She got off on that! Look! Juice is dripping
from her pussy!"
I was more ashamed than I had been when Mom caught me playing with my pussy.
Sandra said, "Yeah. We found someone special. Either she is very sensual or else
we did not hit hard enough. We'll find out later. Get her down."
I was so exhausted I could hardly stand so Sandra helped me to my room and told
me to take a cool shower then a nap because she wanted me nice and rested for
the bench.
I didn't know why I should be rested to sit on a bench but I was too tired to
think about it and went to sleep.
