"No but it felt like it did for the whole length. The snake whip only hurts terribly at the tip. Please promise you won't hit my nipples or clitoris with the tip. I am sure they would be torn. If you want to just punish the nipples or clitoris you can use the tip of the fibreglas. It is wide enough to just hurt." I am surprised you can even think about that but the man said the more you were punished the more you would be able to stand. It must be true. I am sure you could not have taken the snake whip untied a few weeks ago." "Yes I think it was the party that did it. At first it was terrible but as it went on I could block the pain and turn it to excitement. Endomorphins must arise kind of like the high you get from running just as you think you can't take another step." It suddenly occurred to me that he was being cheated. I had fantastic orgasms while he must be aching from the need to cum. I rolled over and unzipped his pants to take out his hard dick. It seemed deliciously depraved to be sucking his dick while he was fully clothed. He added to my feeling by talking all the way to orgasm saying, "That's right bitch. Lick the head. Now take it all down your throat you cunt."

Rather than being offended I just felt that being a bitch or cunt was appropriate for my slave status. My only self respect remained in my beauty and courage. In any other way I felt worthless and fully dependent on him. Just as I was confident that no other girl would suffer for him as I would I also realized that any other man would seem like a wimp next to him and that I could never have a so-called "Normal" relationship. For the next few days I was left home to heal since my welts could be seen through my sexy clothes and he did not want me covered. I loved looking at the welts and cuts that proved my courage and stayed naked so I could look at myself in mirrors. Just looking at them excited him too so we had sex every night but there was no way I could get a great orgasm with normal sex alone. Before I was healed he had to go on a business trip. I was disappointed I could not go with him but he reminded me that we would not be able to have satisfactory sex in hotel rooms. In a few days I was desperate to have an orgasm.

The next day I heard a truck coming up our driveway. Naturally I was naked so I just threw on a robe to see who it was. There were two muscular men. The driver said he was there to install the device Joe had bought at the leather store. I watched in curiosity and excitement as they bolted the "X" frame together and imagined myself being whipped on it. The driver must have sensed my excitement when they had it standing because he said, "This is meant to be custom fitted. Can we attach you to it so we can see how wide the legs should be?" That seemed reasonable although it was a little embarrassing that they knew it was meant for me. I went over to it while the bottom legs were fairly close together and let them put on the manacles to hold me to the frame. When I was securely manacled he said, "Let me know when it feels right." They began pulling the base timbers apart to spread my legs. I knew that this was causing the front of my robe to open exposing my legs but by then I was too excited to care. When I felt the muscles in my inner thighs get taut I panted excitedly, "That feels far enough." To my surprise and excitement he felt my inner thighs then said, "Yes they are nice and hard. Let's check your stomach." He opened my robe! I was suddenly naked and he was feeling my stomach. I know I should have protested but I just moaned. He grinned at me and said, "Your tummy should be tighter. Ed, tighten the ropes to her arms." I knew now that all this was unnecessary. Joe could have made the adjustments himself but I was much too excited to care. Ed tightened the ropes till my stomach was tight then the driver said, "I think that is about right. Ed. Check it out." Ed walked to my front and felt my stomach then slapped it with his palm. I yelped and felt my clit twinge. Then he grabbed my breasts and pulled and twisted them finishing with hard pinches to my nipples. I began to pant with excitement. He said, Her Tits could be a little tighter then went behind me to tighten my arms more until my tummy went concave and my breasts raised and flattened. I was now in pain and began to tremble. The driver said, "Are you in pain?" I moaned, "Oh yes. I feel like I am being pulled apart." "Good, Mike said you enjoyed pain." I gasped, "Who is Mike?" He seemed surprised. "You don't know who Mike is? He is the man that whipped you at the store. Can you move?" "Oh no. I am stretched too tight." "I think we will test that." He went over to their tool box and pulled out two thong whips like the one I had made for Joe. I knew what they were going to do and began moaning "No, please no," but I did not really mean it and they seemed to know it." They tucked the ends of my robe behind me then Ed started whipping my right thigh while the driver started on my breasts. Ed worked his way up while the driver went down passing each other at my navel. They knew exactly how to do it. They watched my reactions starting easy then increasing the strength and cadence of my lashes as my excitement grew until there seemed to be a constant slapping sound and pain. When I went into orgasm Ed moved in front of me to uppercut my open pussy several times while the driver viciously pinched my nipples. Finally my head dropped to my chest and they stopped. They watched me avidly as my body pulsated with the aftershocks then Ed said, "I have seen women get off on pain but she is the greatest. Look! There is pussy juice running down her thighs." "Yeah. That is nice for her but I need to get off. My dick is so hard it is hurting me. Lady! If we let you off that thing will you suck our dicks so we can get off too?" It was strange. It didn't seem like cheating on Joe for them to whip me but sex would definitively be cheating. I moaned, "No I couldn't. I am true to Joe." The driver said I think "I can change your mind." He went back to his toolbox and brought back a fibreglas whip. I began to scream knowing that would make me suffer with no hope of release by orgasm.

He began using the tip to whip my nipples up,down and sideways very hard. The pain was horrendous but I kept screaming "No! I won't do it! You can't make me!" He hit me over and over until finally the nerves in my nipples became numb and I just felt them being pulled on my tits. He stopped and said, "Jesus she is tough! My arm is tired." Ed said, "Obviously her nipples are not sensitive enough. Hold the lips of her pussy apart." I recovered from my grogginess to begin screaming, "No! You wouldn't! You couldn't! No-one is that cruel." The driver just laughed and said, "That got her attention. We have just the thing to hold that sweet cunt open." He went back to his box to return carrying four of the familiar alligator clamps with cords. I stared at them moaning "No! Please! God no!" They ignored me and I felt bites as they put them on my pussy lips then brought the cords behind me to pull my lips open till they were tight against my thighs. I sobbed not only from the pain but in the knowledge that my clit was totally exposed and would soon explode in pain. As a final straw the driver put two more clamps on my nipples which unfortunately had come alive and were very sore. I gasped as he went behind me to pull on them so hard my nipples were nearly in my armpits. Ed said, "Watch this." He was talking to the driver but I looked down between my open breasts to see him pull back the tip with one hand while he held the handle with the other until it was bent in a "U" shape. He let it go! The tip was just a blur then there was indescribable pain. I screamed and then looked down to see him slowly pulling it back again while I moaned, "Nooo." My clit exploded again and the pain radiated throughout my body. This one was even worse than the first. By the fifth I knew my clit would not get numb like my nipples. It seemed to get even more sensitive and I was hoarse from screaming. I couldn't take it anymore in spite of my resolve. As he started pulling it back again I said hoarsely, "No. Don't hit it again. I'll do it." "What will you do?" I gulped then said, "I'll suck your dicks." They let me loose and I gently caressed my sore nipples and clit while they undressed then the driver came over to me and said, "Kneel bitch. You had better get all of it in your throat!" I began to try to stuff his big prick in my throat. Ed said, "I am not going to wait for you to get off. Sit down and take her with you." He sat on the floor and I managed to get his dick into my throat just as my hips were grabbed and another dick plunged into my pussy. It was huge! even entering from the rear it was big enough to rub on my sensitive clit. They both began pulling on my breasts and pinching my nipples. When Ed began pinching my clit I came and kept cummimg while they flooded my mouth and cunt. I guess they decided I had enough because they dressed and left leaving me to catch my breath on the floor. I felt just awful. It had been my fault That I received so much pain. I should have known they could not resist whipping me after I had cooperated in my bondage. Even though the pain had been unreal the most terrible thing was cumming when they fucked me. I felt like I had deliberately betrayed Joe.

I didn't know what to do. I felt like I should confess to him but he said he would kill me if I fucked anyone without his permission. I went through all kinds of schemes even considering calling the police and charging them with rape but I could never explain why I allowed them to manacle me to the frame and would have to admit I was nearly naked watching them work. When I heard his car coming up the driveway I decided that if he wanted to kill me I deserved it. All the pain was gone and I began to think I had exaggerated the pain to allow me to have sex with them. When he came though the door I fell to my knees and hugged his legs to sob out what had happened. He pulled me to my feet to hug me and say, "I know exactly what happened. I thought you might not wait for me to get home to whip you on the frame so I asked Mike to see if you would volunteer to be whipped. I don't know for sure whether you were dumb enough to believe their story about needing to adjust the frame to you but in your favor you were wearing your robe when you agreed and they said you were tortured more than anyone they had encountered before you agreed to have sex with them. The other thing in your favor is that they said you never had an orgasm since the pain was too much." I was saved by the fact that they could not tell the difference between my orgasms and great pain. I was quick to agree. "There was no way. They hit my poor clit over and over with that awful fibreglas whip." "It was only five times and those with the leather tip but Mike said even his wife who is incredibly tough has never been able to take more than four." I suddenly felt proud. Joe knew I had suffered more than anyone before agreeing to my "Rape." He asked me how I felt and I told him my pussy was still bruised and sore but the rest of me was fine if he wanted to whip me. I do want to see you on that frame but only to give you the orgasm you did not get from them. You may choose your whip." When I was manacled to it he asked me if I was alright. I decided I should suffer more for him and said, "They tied me tighter. It might be better for you if my skin is real tight." He pulled my arms up until I could feel my joints begin to separate and my tummy went flat. I whimpered to let him know that was enough and he told me to choose my whip. I was tempted to choose the little pussy whip or the bootlace whip knowing they would provide enough pain to bring on my orgasm without leaving lasting pain but I did not want him to think I had lost my courage because of the men. "Use the thong whip to redden me from my breasts to my knees then finish with five to my pussy." "I thought you said your pussy was very sore." "It is! That is why you must make me very excited before hitting it." He did it perfectly. Hitting easy at first to the area just above my pussy to my breasts, then a little harder to cover my breasts, Then harder right to the tops and inner thighs until I was cumming and screamed "My Pussy! Now!" Orgasms began crashing through my body causing me to scream and toss my head. When the last lash buried itself in my slit he dropped to his knees and began licking my inflamed clit while he ripped off his clothes then he raised up to bury his dick that felt twice its normal size to continue my orgasms. At the end I was proud that I had given him a climax so strong he had to sit on the concrete floor looking dazed for a few moments before he could get up to release me.

Later that night he made gentle love to me. He came but I was only able to get excited by imagining myself on the frame watching Ed slowly pulling back the tip of that terrible whip. The thong whip had just reddened me without bruises so my body looked perfect the next morning.