KINGS & QUEENS 12
The next morning I met Trish to compare experiences. She said, "My time off was
a real bummer. I had to take care of Grandma and even had to sleep in the same
room with her. You know I can't cum without making noise so I couldn't even
masturbate. How about you?"
I told her about my switching and she said, "You asked for it? Jesus I got ten
lashes on my butt and it hurt so bad I cried for hours."
I said, "That was the problem. The first ten are awful but then it gets
exciting. I really came hard."
"That is hard to believe but if you did it I guess I will have to try it
sometime."
We met the group and went out to the RV. Buffy said, "We want to see if you
girls can do a good strip tease."
They put on some music and Trish and I tried our best to do it sexy. When it was
over and we were standing there naked they began to discuss our performance. It
was agreed we were a little clumsy but that we should be able to excite an
audience just because we were young, white, and pretty.
I said, "Audience? What audience?"
Buffy said, "We had a wild experience in Seattle. We went to a Black jazz club
and while there a black pimp came over to our table and after a drink invited us
to an after hours club. Tom told him we wee pretty well jazzed out but he said,
"The club is not Jazz. We take our bitches there to entertain us. It will be the
wildest thing you have ever seen."
Tom said,"Really? What do they do to entertain. "We have seen about every
thing."
"You haven't seen this. The girls take turns stripping and then we vote. The
best three strippers get to punish the losers."
Jim said, "Punish? How?"
"The fourth place girl gets twenty spanks on her booty from each of the
winners."
"Really with what. Their hands?"
The pimp laughed and said,"No Dude. That doesn't hurt. She calls out three
numbers and tags are turned over on various paddles, straps, or canes. The
numbers she calls out are the things used. It really makes them try to do a sexy
strip."
Tom said, "I can imagine. What about the fifth and so on."
"Each place gets an extra five and there is a double gamble. She calls out a
number for the whips
then another number for where she will be hit. Ass, Tits, stomach or pussy."
I felt myself getting wet. I loved the gambling aspect and the girl would be
whipped in front of a large audience, Not just the few like Trish and me."
Tom said, "Wild. What does it cost?"
"A hundred per head. The money goes to the last two losers. They would have
earned it."
Tom asked, "Is that it?"
"Oh no. the show gets guys and girls excited and they pay more to do whatever
they want to the girl of their choice."
Buffy said, "Have you girls been around black men before?"
Trish said, "How could we? The only black guy in town is Sammy the shoeshine
guy."
Buffy said, "Well they are different. Some have huge cocks and they are meaner
than the guys you know. Even the girls were mean."
"I said, "Why are you telling us about this. Will we get to see it?"
"No silly. We are going to enter you in the contest Friday night. I will tell
your folks you are going to San Francisco to shop for the weekend in case you
lose and need to heal up."
Trish said, God. I don't know about this. Neither of us are good strippers and
they will have a chance to get even with all the white girls that mistreated
them."
"Actually there were a couple of white girls and one of them won. The good news
is this is your final trial as a pledge. After this you will be members. You
have all week to practise and we even bought sripper outfits for you."
I said, "God Trish. Let's do it. That knocks two weeks off the pledge time."
"It will be awful if we lose. Did any of the girls have to go to a doctor?"
Buffy said, "No. Just one girl bled and she asked for it. She agreed to be
pimpwhipped for five hundred dollars."
I said, "What is a pimp whip."
"It is just some wire coat hangers straightened out and taped together. It makes
skinny welts that bleed if they cross each other. The girl that agreed to it had
gobs of scars that looked like stretch marks."
Trish said,"Oh God. That must have been awful."
"Yes. I wouldn't reccomend it but at the end she was screaming 'Harder! Faster."
Trish said, "Maybe black girls have less sensitive skin."
"I don't think so. Anyway this girl was white. What do you say Trish? Barbie
will do it are you going to drop out?"
Trish moaned,"I am scared but I'll do it. Where are our stripper costumes?"
Buffy handed us a couple of plastic sacks. I expected to see something with a
lot of sequins but when we pulled them out they were Catholic school girl
uniforms.
I said doubtfully, "Thes don't look like stripper clothes."
Buffy said, "Yes we know. Since you both look innocent we thought this outfit
would be a turn on for them. They have been altered with snaps so you can get
them off easily. Put them on."
We put them on. They were authentic right down to the little white socks and
black shoes with bows.
I said, "Even when the blouses and skirts are off the cotton panties and bra are
not very sexy."
Tom said, "I think it is sexy. They look about thirteen years old."
Buffy said,"Yes. Lets complete the illusion. I will give Barbie a ponytail.
Someone do Trish."
When we had our ponytails with a white ribbon Jim said, "Oh yeah. That should
really turn on those perverts."
Buffy said, "Okay girls give us a preview."
At least the snaps made it a lot easier to take things off. Too easy because
Buffy said,"You got naked too soon. The operative word in striptease is tease.
Practise until you are naked about a minute before the song ends."
Trish and I practised every night until Thurday then Trish said, "Except for
getting the timing right we are wasting our time. We don't know what these
strange guys will think is sexy. We need a judge. Dad said Uncle Dick was
embarrassing the family by hanging out in strip bars. He should be a good
judge."
I said doubtfully, "Maybe but he has seen us naked so it shouldn't be a big deal
for him."
"Yeah but it has been awhile and we just took off our clothes. We didn't dance
and tease."
"Okay. Let's go see him."
He met us at the door and said,"You girls need money again?"
Trish said, "No,Uncle Dick. As part of our initiation we have to do a strip
tease. Dad said you went to strip bars so we thought you could give us some
advice."
"I see. Well I admit I have seen a few strippers but not in school uniforms."
Trish said disappointedly, "So you don't think it will be sexy?"
"I didn't say that. I think a lot of men would enjoy seeing a young Catholic
girl strip for them. Are you being paid for this?"
"No just the opposite. If we don't win at least third place we will be
punished."
ncle Dick smiled and said, "In that case the loser between the two of you should
be punished, shouldn't she."
I said,"I guess that would give us more incentive. How would you punish the
loser."
"Oh I wouldn't. I think the winner should punish the loser."
"But I don't want to hurt Trish."
"I don't want to hurt Barbie either."
"But you will because if the loser doesn't have twenty welts I can see easily
the winner will get twenty and the loser will get an extra twenty by me."
I gulped and said, "Welts? What will be used to make welts?"
"Something nearly every house has. The TV cable."
I whined,"That has metal wire in it. It will hurt more than a switch."
"Perhaps. It doesn't have the sharp point of a switch but the connector at the
end makes a nice period at the end of the welt. It is also heavier than a switch
so the pain goes deeper.I tried it on myself. It makes a nice red welt."
"Trish. It was your idea to come here. What do you think?"
"We would be punished by winners and this would make me try hard. How about
you?"
"Well okay if you are willing."
We cut cards and I won so I was first.
He put on some music and I tried my best. When I was naked I was happy to see a
lump had grown in his pants. I said,"Did you like me?"
He said, "I will save my comments until I have seen both of you."
I started to put my clothes back on but he said, "No stay naked and kneel beside
me."
I did and he carressed my boobs as we watched Trish. It really felt nice. Trish
did not do the bumps and grinds I had so I thought I had won but he said, "Sorry
Barbie. Your bunps and grinds did not go with the innocent little girl scenario
of the uniform. Trish looked appropriately embarrassed and her touching herself
ending with masturbation is a fantasy for men. Go get the ropes and put the
cuffs on your wrists and ankles.
That was really hard knowing when the ropes were on me I would be completely
helpless for a new and maybe terrible pain.
Trish got on a stool to loop the ropes over the hooks in the ceiling then pulled
my legs apart to tie those ropes to the heavy furniture. Then he tightened my
wrist ropes until I as pulled up on to just my big toes touching the floor.
He came over to feel my taut tummy and lifted boobs Then said, "The first ten
will be to your butt and thighs. You can take a lot of pain there. Can't you?"
I whimpered, "It hurts but I can stand it better than the front."
"Yes. The connector at the end adds a new dimension. I will have Trish aim
carefully so it enters your ass crack for the five to your left cheek and inner
thigh and then the five to the right cheek and inner thigh. By counting you will
have the advantage of knowing when and where the next lash will hit."
I moaned, "That is not an advantage. By counting I am asking for another and I
will have time to be frightened about the next."
"Yes and the front will be more frightening. Eleven will put the connector on
your navel. twelve will be on your left breast below the nipple, hirteen above
then fourteen and fifteen the same on your right nreast. sixteen and seventeen
witll be on your pussy lips. eighteen and nineteen on yoour nipples and the last
to enter the slit of your vagina."
I cried, "Oh please. That is too much. I will faint."
He said,"If you do I will just revive you to finish."
I groaned but wondered if this could bring me to orgasm.
Trish came over with a four foot long piece of cable she had disconnected from
the TV and wall jack and stuck the round connector between my buttcheeks at the
roundest part. She said, "Here for one, Uncle Dick?"
"Yes it is best to stay away from the tailbone with that metal end. Remember to
make a nice welt or it will be repeated both on her and you."
"Oh I will Uncle Dick. I don't want to be hit with this thing. Say One when you
are ready Barbie."
I planned to count fast to get this ordeal over with as soon as possible but
when I said, "One" this indescribable pain hit my butt. It wasn't just the sting
of a switch. This seemed to go deep to take my breath away and leave a throbbing
sensation.
Trish heard my strangled sob and the tears gush from my eyes and said, "Oh that
left a terrible welt. I won't hit as hard next time."
Uncle Dick said, "No that is just right. Try to make the rest match it."
I cried,"Do it Trish. I couldn't stand forty of these."
The next four were no better and I began to sweat as I struggled from the pain
radiating everywhere. The ones to my thighs were even worse and I screamed at
each one. I took all my courage to continue the count even though I delayed them
several seconds to let the pain subside.
At "Eleven I tightened my tummy as much as I could. I never thought of my belly
button being especially sensitive but that hurt so much I couldn't get a breath.
Then she started on my breasts and the magic happened. It was suddenly just
terribly exciting and I found myself counting faster. My nipples brought me to
several orgasms but the one in my slit caused me to gasp, tremble, and sweat as
my body exploded.
To add insult to injury Uncle Dick put Trish on his dick so they were both
looking at my pulsating body while they fucked. I hated her for her big grin and
sigh when she came.
Then they released me. I was so weak they helped me up on the table to put some
kind of cooling cream on my welts. Then they put me in a tub of cool water to
stop the burning.
Trish gently washed my breasts and pussy. That really helped. She said,"I am
soory I had to hit you so hard. Do you hate me?"
"No you had to do that. What makes me mad is that doing it excited you. When
Dick lifted you to let you slide down on his big dick it went in easy since you
were so wet."
"Oh I know. I am sorry but seeing your beautiful body sweating and pulsating
from the red stripes made me excited. Anyway you came. I could tell."
"Yes but the pain was awful until the magic happened."
"Oh yeah My brother is a marathon runner. He said when the pain became nearly
unbearable it would be replaced by a kind of exxhileration. He said they call it
a runner's high."
"Yeah? I guess it works for whipping too."
"I don't know. So far it has just hurt."
"Maybe Friday night."
"Oh no. I hve been practising. I plan to win."
Then it was Friday. My folks were happy I was invited to Buffy's for the
weekend. I wondered what they would think if they knew where I was going that
night. They picked me up in a limousine which thrilled Mom and Dad then we went
to Seattle arriving about midnight.
We went to an old warehouse on the docks and went to a huge door at the back
with a push button. Tom Pushed it and in a few moment the door was swung open by
this huge black man to let us hear loud music and laughter.
Tom said,"This place is really soundproof. We couldn't hear anything until you
opened the door."
The man said, "Yeah. It used to be cold storage. There is twoo feet of
insulation in the walls. The bitches can scream all they want."
It was not at all what I expected. R?ather than tables and chairs in front of a
stage there were just a bunch of old mattresses arranged in a circle around a
space on the floor. People were lying on the mattresses drinking. There were
mostly black people but also some whites and to my surprise quite a few women.
We were taken over to meet the other contestants. I was so nervous I don't
remember any names except Natasha since she was so big. She was over six feet
tall and her short skirt and simple bandanna over her huge boobs showed her
muscular stomach and thighs.
Trish whispered, "There are only seven of us. We may win if we dance real good."
A black girl dressed in tiny satin shorts and a half t-shirt said, "Dance good?
You bitches don't know what is happenen. Do ya?"
I said,""What do you mean. Isn't this a dance contest?"
"Oh we dance hard okay hoping for fourth. We know who will be first second and
third."
I said,"Really? How do you know?"
"The girl in the leather shorts is expert with the flogger. She will get first
shot at the losers. She can always make them bawl. the girl in the vinyl dress
is expert with the cane. She leaves awful welts. Natasha, that big bitch, is
expert with the bull whip. She leaves welts you can see two days after,"
Trish whined, "Everything is as bad or worse than a switch."
The girl grinned and said,"You got that right."
I said,"If you know you can't win why did you enter? Does this excite you?"
"Shit no! Our pimps enter us if we don't make enough money. They get a piece of
the gate. The only good news is that last time the last two losers got hurt so
bad they couldn't work so now the most lashes we can get even if you place
seventh is is seventy-five. The girls last week got more than a hundred. My pimp
is one of the judges and will try to get me fourth so I only get thirty."
I said,"Oh God. What are our chances?"
"Pretty little white girls? I would say you are in deep shit. Your pimps must
have really been pissed off at you."
"We don't have pimps. We are doing this for an initiation for a club."
"No shit. You must really want to be in that club."
Trish said,"Oh yes and this is the last thing we have to do."
She said, "Well good luck."
The dancing started and the girl was right about the winners. She placed fourth
and smirked at us as if saying I told you so. Trish got lucky and finished fifth
and even though I tried hard all the noise made it hard to hear the music with
their yelling and "Woof Woofs. so I placed seventh.
The winners had gone off stage and returned looking frightening. Natasha was
wearing a lether bra with holes cut in it to squeeze her huge boobs with big
nipple rings out and a leather thong with handcuffs hanging from it. The second
girl had no bra.just a gold chain around her neck attached to her nipple rings
to hold up her saggy boobs. the bottom was just a gold lame triangle that was
held to her pussy with safety pins through her skin above the pubic mound. The
third girl had twine weapped arond her boobs to make them ballon and then the
twine went over her shoulder and down to come up in her pussy to hold the lips
open.
Then ropes came down from the ceiling and lether wrist cuffs were put on us to
be tied to the ropes. Men pulled down on the ropes that ran over pullies in the
ceiling until our toes were off the floor and tied them to cleats on the wall.
As we hung there stretched with the audience yelling I could only think that at
least I could keep my legs together to protect my pussy.
The girl with the chain bra came out with a six thong whip that had little balls
on the ends. She went to the fouth place girl and said,"You been bad, bitch.Tell
me to hit you hard."
She had started crying as soon as she was hung but managed to blubber,"Hit me
hard."
She began whipping her randomely and I saw each lash was leaving dark red
blotches at each ball. The poor girl screamed but that did her no good. The
seventh and eighth lashes were on her breasts to make them jump violently and
look like they had polka dots. Then she said,"Open your legs, Bitch."
She blubbered, "No please. I can't."
"Then you will get four. Want to go for six?"
She blubbered "No." and slowly opened her legs a little but the whipper kept
saying "More" until her whole pussy was exposed. Then she stood at her side and
swung down the whip to make all the balls bounce off her pussy. There was a
terrible scream as she snappoed her legs closed.
The whipper just grinned and said, "Open them real wide so the lips open and
this will be the last one."
The poor girl squeezed her watering eyes shut and clenched her teeth but managed
to get them open until you could see the lighter color inside.
The whipper brought the whip up over her head then swung it around like a
softball pitcher. I saw the balls actually go inside as the girl shuddered and
slumped in a dead faint.
While she hung there they told the audience to check her out. Thankfully for her
she did not know the humiliation as they pulled her lips open to confirm the
balls had gone in and pull her tits around to count the splotches.
Then a man threw a bucket of water on her and she came to spluttering from the
water that had gone into her open mouth.
The girl with the cane came forward and I assumed it would be used on her butt
and thighs but it was much worse. she hit her tits eight times keeping them in
constant motion as the girl screamed then finished with two to her pussy while
she was dancing in pain.
Again the audience was called up to inspect. It suddenly occurred to me that
these delays could keep me from reaching the magic point where it didn't hurt
anymore. I really began to dread my ordeal.
After inspection Natasha unfurled a bull whip about six feet long, She used it
to stripe her belly, tits, and pussy then sent the tip up to dig in her asshole
then got behind her to make the tip disappear in her slit.
There were welts everywhere. If you want to see how a girl looks after being
bull whipped e-mail me and I will send pictures
They released her and she was crying so hard and so weak she couldn't stand so
two guys picked her up and dropped her out in the audience. Guys pounced on her
and she soon had dicks in her pussy and ass. She was so out of it she just
moaned.
Trish when told to ask to be hit hard cried,"But I don't want to be hit hard."
That earned her five extra then the rest of her ordeal was the same except at
the end the announcer said, "You don't get to fuck her. Her owners are afraid of
AIDs."
There were loud Boo,s and "Fuck that!" until the announcer said that doesn't
mean you can't spank the bitch."
That brought cheers and they ran up to spank poor Trish's butt, boobs, and pussy
with their hands for about ten minutes while Trish screamed and bawled. I
shuddered knowing I would get the same treatment and would have preferred
getting fucked.
The next girl was the same except when the girl with the cane came to her she
said, "This bitch's tits are too saggy to get under them. Fix them."
Natasha took two big safety pins with strings attached and jerked out the girls
nipples until she screamed then jabbed the pins through her nipples and had two
guys pull on them from the sides with outstretched arms to keep from blocking
the view. It must have been awful because every hit jerked on her bleeding
nipples. I was glad I had firm tits.
My ordeal worked out. Twenty five of those terrible things had me in orgasm for
the inspection after each one which just added thrills. And the spanking at the
very end was good.
Trish and I are full members now. Oh sure we get whipped now and then but we
agree to it and we have learned to be socially acceptable after punishment for
table manners or using the wrong implement to eat. We get to go to all the
parties and Trish and I can always earn the money we need for proper clothes
from uncle Dick, my neighbor or Mr. Pittman. All the kids in school are jealous
of us. One really pretty girl would like to join. Buffy said, "There may be room
for her if she has the proper attitude."
the end
