We went to sleep and didn't wake up until the next morning. He took the tape with him. I would have liked to see it again sure that I must be mistaken. The gasps and moans and look on my face didn't seem to convey the fact I was being hurt although the redness proved I was being hit. He was really happy with me. He called me to say to forget about dinner since we were going to celebrate. He took me to one of the finest restaurants then we went to Planet Hollywood to dance. He introduced me to some actors and actresses and even a producer and director. He told everyone I was a great actress and the producer said, "Why don't you pick up a script and send me an audition tape." He didn't seem too serious and left to talk to someone else. We had a ball and when we got home we fucked our brains out. Gary was so tired he called in to cancel his morning appointments.

When he left I called the girls to invite them to lunch. I didn't tell them about my whipping just our night out and that I had met a producer and director. Audrey recognized the producer. "Oh yeah. I know him. He makes a lot of action pictures. You know like Kung Fu with a lot of tits and ass." All I noted was "a lot of pictures." On the way home he called me on my cellular phone, "Hi. I couldn't get you at home. I feel like Hawaii food. Bill told me about this place. he said it was a kick. Meet me at "Kona". He gave me the address and directions and I turned around to go to it. As directed I stood at the entrance waiting for him ignoring the long line. He arrived and gave his name to one of the two guards at the entrance who talked on his walkitalki then waved us in. There was a hundred dollar cover charge. I was given a grass skirt, well not really grass it was just green strips of cellophane, and pointed to a door saying Women while Gary was given a loincloth and pointed to the mens. It was a large room with a check room. It was full of women giggling as they removed their clothes to put on the skirts then check their clothes before leaving. I noticed most of them left bare breasted through another door leading into the club. I decided to go with the minority and left on my bra although it was nearly transparent. At the door I was met by a waiter who asked the name of my date. He was wearing a loincloth like the one given to Gary except it was black to show his status. I was led to a table near the stage. I had never seen so many boobs of all sizes, shapes and colors. The waitresses were also topless and when they bent over the "Grass" parted to show their bare butts. I sat down at Gary's table near the stage. As soon as I sat down Gary said, "Shit. Get rid of the bra. It's not cool."

None of the women around us was wearing one so I took it off. being so naked must have released everyone's inhibitions because the men were fondling boobs and I saw women with their hand inside loincloths. A waitress with yellow "Grass" came over to lean over with her boobs inches from Gary's face and gave us a drink menu. To my surprise he lifted one of her boobs in his hand and bounced it saying, "Cute boobs huh." I expected her to slap him but she just giggled and suggested the house specialty drink. Gary ordered it which came in a hollow pineapple. It was sweet but I knew it must be powerful from the warm feeling in my stomach. There was a constant floor show with dancers doing the hula which made their boobs jump and the "Grass" to part to show shaved pussies along with fire dancers and acrobatic acts. Gary was most interested in looking around to see if he recognized anyone. I was fascinated by the stage show. During the second drink Gary got playful and spread my "Grass" to push my panties aside and play with my pussy. I grabbed his wrist but he just said, "Relax. The table hides us." then he took my hand to push into the top of his loincloth to fondle his hardening dick. When the waitress came for our dinner order he asked her a bunch of questions about food as they grinned at my blushing face as she watched his fingers digging at my crotch. Thankfully the food arrived and he removed his hand signalling I could take mine off his dick. As he ate he said, "Isn't this place great?" "Well it's certainly different. I am surprised there are so many uninhibited women." "He just grinned and said," You aren't in Kansas." Then he said, This gives me an idea. I think our next party will be a luau." He waved a waiter over and said something in his ear I could not hear because of the loud drums. He came back with a big sack full of the skirts and loincloths.

Gary was bored by the end of our dinner so called for a check which he paid with three hundred dollar bills and we left. I followed him home. He waited for me at the door then said that place made him horny so we went directly to bed. He went all out for the luau. buying a bunch of tiki torches, a big half globe of metal to hold a fire, and a big half circle table to face our sixty inch TV to show a tape he made by copying Hawaiian and Tahitian dancers from several tapes onto one long tape. He even called the "Kona" to get the ingredients of the drinks we had and called the caterers for the meal. On the night of the party he told me just to wear the skirt which barely covered my butt with no panties or bra. Thankfully when the girls came and saw me topless they took off their bras too to ease my embarrassment. Gary and I served the drinks which were almost pure booze with a little fruit juices. Then he brought out four big pitchers of the stuff so we wouldn't have to get up again. They loaded their plates from the buffet and sat down to watch the dancers. Time went by with everyone drinking steadily then the scene changed to naked native girls being carried up a hill to be sacrificed to a volcano then a native girl being whipped by pirates. I thought it was gross. Blood was dripping from her back and boobs where the metal tip landed. I turned away but then looked back when Trish next to me gasped and they began to clap. It was me!. Almost lifesize taking off my clothes as I stared at the cuffs. I started to jump up to turn it off but Gary grabbed my arm and said in my ear, "Sit down and shut up or I will beat you bloody. I can show this tape to cops who will agree you are turned on by whipping."

It was professionally edited. Only the most convincing segment was shown of me begging for the whipping. It was much longer than the original with closeups and slow motions of the same lash. In spite of myself I couldn't look away from it even the slow motion shots of the whip digging into my boobs with my nipples growing but the worst was near the last with a close-up slow motion shot of my pussy showing drops of juice from it being shook loose as my body shuddered from the lash. When he unbuckled me and I slid downd his chest to pull off the towel and greedily take his dick in my mouth. Trish Gasped and said in awe, "Jesus. The whipping really turned her on." I realized for the first time she was right. I had denied it to myself but I was in orgasm as I slid down his chest. When I was carried away my head had flopped back in exhaustion but it could have been exhaustion from orgasms rather than pain. They sat there stunned until Mike said, "Fan-fucking-tastic!" Which brought on cheers and applause. While they were still clapping Gary said, "You are going up to the screen and offer to let them whip you. You know they won't hit as hard as I will with a bat."

I knew he would do it. I got up in front of them to hang my head and say, "Gary said you could whip me if you want to." Gary pulled out the rope he had hidden under his bench to hold it up and say, "Isn't she wonderful!" There was no doubt they wanted to, When gary threw the cuffs over the beam guys jumped up to push the TV out of the way. Audrey came over to rip off my skirt while Buffy and Trish buckled the cuffs on my wrists. Then Audrey said something to Gary and he ran off. The guys started pulling my hands up by pulling down on the rope until I was on tiptoes but Audrey yelled,"Higher" as she and Buffy brought over a bench. Gary came back with two neckties and when my ankles were near the top of the bench Audrey had Mike and Bill pull my ankles apart so she could tie them to the ends of it. I realized in horror that now my thighs wouldn't protect my pussy and began to cry. I had a little hope when Mike noticed and said, "She is crying. Are you sure this is Okay?"

Gary answered, "Pay no attention. She does that. I think she is ashamed she gets off on this. She'll quit." Mike said, "Oh, Okay."